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Got my dick hard, had to go jerk off thinking of pumping death-seed up a 'virgin' ass and then having him suck it clean and kiss it and my balls.

I was working my vacation by harvesting fruit. I was surprised to meet some gay and bi guys on the team. I had half a dozen fellow gay and bi men at the metal fabrication plant where I normally worked, and the sex with those guys was great. The sex I had with the guys on my vacation job was an unexpected bonus. Two of the guys at the orchard were Juan and Eduardo, both masculine, hefty swarthy Latinos, about my age, that is to say they were in their late twenties to early thirties. At 6', Juan was about an inch under my height. He weighed 260 and sported bitten nails which made his hands excellent for mutual masturbation. Eduardo was a few inches shorter than Juan and about 200 to 210 pounds, and he, like Juan, bit his nails. Just to complete the picture, I am white, wear glasses, sport a beard, weigh-in at 240, and yeah, I bite my nails. Unlike Juan and Eduardo, I was circumcised and had almost seven inches to their six-inch cocks. We originally planned to screw Mikey, a willowy fella who looked like a flat chested woman with long bleached hair, however as Mikey was unavailable, we ended-up playing with Rick, my nerd-buddy. Now, Rick was Juan's height but weighed at most about 190 pounds. With his horn rim glasses, he looked just like the sort of geek who show-up in comic books from a half-century ago - the type of guy who, while laying on the beach, is targeted by surfers who kick sand in his face. The only noteworthy difference between him and this caricature was the dirt under his nails. Owing to his job at the plant as a mechanic, the dirt was as black as the frame of his glasses frames. Oh - another difference: he fucked a sports jock in his college. He was versatile and uncut. The date took place one fine spring day near the orchard in an old garage that had been used as a sex pad. We met there one morning and started off with a group hug. "That feels good guys. Let's strip and do it again" I told them. We then stripped and hugged again, then we sucked each other, and in the process I enjoyed the accumulated smegma of several days from Juan's and Eduardo's cock. Rick, meanwhile, first sucked-off Ed, and then Juan, eventually swallowing their loads and kissing their dicks and balls. Ed then began sucking me off. Juan was sucking off Rick, and not surprisingly, since he was uncut, he came before I did. After Juan swallowed Rick's load, he kissed his dick and took over from Ed, sucking me to completion. Ed didn't mind since he had sucked me off on several occasions, whereas Juan had not. Soon enough I blew my load in the chubby's mouth. After Juan sucked off of my dick and kissed it, we rested a few, swilling beers before resuming our play. After about half an hour of rest, we were ready to fuck Rick. Having gotten off first in the oral round, Ed went first. Rick sucked his dick to hardness, leaving the man's dick wet, Rick lay on his stomach on the mattress which was on the floor, his legs spread. Apparently Rick had been fucked earlier that day in a tryst with an on-line hook-up, so his ass was lubed. Ed mounted him and inserted his hard dick up his ass. "Nice culo. I fuck this bitch good" Ed said as he hilted himself and began fucking. Juan and I stood naked with our arms around each other watching Ed have his piece of the nerd. Ed took easy strokes enjoying himself in Rick's good hole. The man's pelvis and ass smoothly moved up and down as he made love to Rick's ass. Juan and I soon sported hardons again. A few minutes later Ed stiffened and hilted himself as he grinned while he ejaculated in Rick's dick-loving ass. The man remained hilted for about a minute, gave a couple of small thrusts, withdrew and dismounted. Rick put another pillow under his pelvis to raise his ass for easier entry by the corpulant Juan. "Your turn stud" I said as I patted Juan's shoulder. Juan gave Ed a deep kiss, and then mounted Rick who looked like he was in seventh heaven. Juan adjusted himself, leaned forward, placing a big fleshy hand on the asshole's upper back and eased himself into position, his hard prick kissing Rick's ass lips, and, after a pregnant pause, drove into Rick's ass, his manly weight driving his cock home. "Nice tight cunt" he said and started fucking. This time Ed stood next to me and snaked his arm around my waist, as I draped my arm on his shoulders, my dick was throbbing as we admired Juan's studmanship as he fucked the queer. Ed reached for my dick and I had to say, "Dont touch it or I'll shoot." He smiled and withdrew his hand. I wasn't exaggerating: scarcely a month earlier I had shot off when Juan grabbed my dick while we watched a gang bang involving a drag queen and a dozen guys. On that occasion, while Juan had already fucked the queen, I ended up blowing my cum on the floor, and I was determined not to allow that to happen again. Soon Juan's fat was shaking and rippling a little as he fucked Rick's ass a little faster and harder. His dick was still quite sensitive and he came in a matter of minutes. Like Ed he hilted himself to pump his love juices as deep up the asshole as possible. My own dick was slimy as I oozed precum. Like Ed had done, he pulled a little way out, thrust, withdrew and dismounted as we helped him up. Rick pulled one of the two the pillows out from under his crotch. It was now my turn. I planted my knees where Juan's had been and pretty much mounted Rick the same way as had Juan. I put my dick to his slimey hole and drove it right in. My meat slid into him easily, lubricated by the loads of cum Rick had received earlier. I lay on his back a moment, luxuriating in the sensation of of his muscles and the sweat that coated his body. Then I began fucking him. My dick pumped smoothly in his ass like a well-oiled piston in a cylinder. He was still snug around my dick even though he had been fucked regularly for years. I fucked him much as had Ed and Juan, then I sped up, feeling my oats, wanting to add my cum to the mix. I fucked faster and harder, feeling the heat from the controlled friction between my dick and the Rick's asshole, enjoying my role as the top in our relationship, as well as enjoying the opportunity to share him with two buddies. Soon my pelvis was slapping his ass as I pumped him with gay abandon enjoying how good I felt being part of a small team of men using him for a woman. I began sweating a bit and breathing hard as I piston-thrust in him, then pile-driving him, followed my jack-hammering in his ass. I reached climax, feeling my balls constrict as my cum readied itself to blast into Rick's ass. I began cumming, hilted myself, pulled halfway out and slammed it home until I was spent amid the cheers of my two fellow studs. Naturally I rested on his back, my dick deep inside him as I caught my breath. "Great fuck stud." Juan said as we hi-fived. I slammed a few more thrusts up Rick's ass before yanking out. I stood with my arms around Juan's and Ed's shoulders while Rick sucked our dicks clean and kissed them and our balls. I could tell that Rick loved the taste and smells of our cocks and our crotches. I left my dick in Rick's mouth and pissed and he drank it. The other two men told Rick to drink their piss, and he complied. Then Ed asked to drink Rick's piss. I was surprised that either one would drink piss. Needless to say I would use Eduardo's mouth not just as a cunt but as a urinal every chance I got until my vacation was over. Juan also used his mouth that way and broke his ass in. Both had been fucked in their early twenties but didn't like bottoming, but I was able to score both their asses my last week at the orchard. Mounting and fucking them was a great feeling, the compact cub-like Eduardo and the large fat Juan, their tight slick holes making my cut dick feel so good as I fucked them and came inside them, spurting with pleasure pumping my cum up their asses. They also sucked my dick clean and drank my piss as well. Of course I continued to fuck and otherwise use Rick and the other bottoms and versatiles and was later able to finally share bleached blond Mikey with Juan, Eduardo and another equally manly Hispanic man, who like me, was a Top and a great french kisser. Fucking Mikey's 29 year old hole was just as good as fucking Rick's.

Thinking of how good those Tops and their dicks felt as they pumped their loaded spunk up those assholes. A shame the three assholes wouldnt finish fulfilling their obligations to the studs. One of them should have stayed there and felched your ass out so it would be decently clean for your trip home and to work.

I was kind of laid up because I had broken a leg and toe as I had been doing yard work while NOT wearing my steel toed work boots. I hit the edge of a concrete retaining wall, tripped and fell. The doctor said I had to rest with my leg elevated and get up only to eat, get a drink of water or use the bathroom. My sex life wasn't entirely out the window thanks to my buddy Chris who came by every day or two to take a load off me - as well as cook and clean for me. He did a great job of giving me good head, but I needed to pump some of my viral load into an asshole, preferably a virgin. I had a thin mattress on the floor which facilitated a more stable bed for sex, especially anal. Chris tried sitting on my dick and pumping himself up and down long enough for me to get off, but he was unsuccessful, so we looked around for other bottoms. The first piece of ass to successfully sit on my dick was already poz but, after he and Chris sucked me hard, I will say he did a good job of pumping himself up and down on my stiffy. It felt good to pump my gonads up his ass but I still needed the thrill of pozzing a virgin, so I encouraged Chris and the poz bottom to spread the word among likely playmates, playing-up the sympathy angle for me, describing me as in dire need of anal action. Eventually they found an asshole who accepted the invitation. I was a normal masculine 30 year old Top, well over 200 pounds, with brown hair, brown eyes, glasses, strong callused hands and nails that I had kept bitten but I had slacked off after testing poz so they ended up dirty from my maintenance and repair job at the plant. Under my gut hung my almost eight cut inches of horny meat that had made a few holes bleed with some healthy pounding. My thickness also facilitated splitting and tearing rectums with good thrusting which allowed my virus easy access to the systems of aids-virgins I knocked-up. My size 12 feet also enjoyed oral service not to mention how much I liked getting rimmed. Chris was versatile, almost my height, but well under 200, blond, wore wire rim glasses and although masculine enough he tended toward bottom. He had a good head on his shoulders. He loved giving head and I might note had a nice ass which I had first fucked before I converted. My new 'virgin' conquest was Douglas. He was neg, was semi-swarthy, sported black hair, was versatile and weighted about 200 pounds. He had was definitely neg as he had been tested for both HIV and syph, and having come-up positive for syph, he had abstained from sex until his doctor cleared him. Chris didn't tell him I was poz - that I'd be the stud knocking-up his ass. "Hi Doug, pleased to meet you" I said when Chris introduced us. "Same here. Can't wait to get your load deep in my ass" he replied. He stripped and began sucking my dick, humming in delight as it hardened in his mouth. He then kissed it and Chris handed him the lube. He smeared some on my dick and then patted some on his asshole, took a position straddling my crotch while facing me and carefully lowered himself onto my dick. As my cock head punched through his sphincter, I slid in fairly easily. I grabbed his hips and gave a thrust to hilt myself while pulling him down onto my crotch with a grin as a bit of pain showed on his face. His ass was good and tight, certainly tighter than Chris' and that of the poz guy I had fucked a few days earlier. other asshole who'd sat on it, ripe for stretching inside so my dick would rip at least a few good fissures in his rectum for my disease to pass through into him. I then lowered my ass back to the thin mattress, pulling him with me, my dick buried up his ass. I flexed my love muscle inside his colon and then relaxed my hold on his hips. "Okay, start pumping on it" I said. He began working himself up and down on my prick as I lay back enjoying myself, my hands loosly on his hips to guide him and help keep him straight. He had good strong leg muscles which gave him the endurance needed to bring my cut prick to orgasm. He rested a couple of times but massaged my dick with his ass muscles for the half minute or so he rested before resuming pogoing on my penis. Chris helped steady him when he started getting tired. Being cut I needed more stimulation and time in order to bust my nut. Finally after about ten minutes I was starting to get my urges. "Pump faster" I ordered him. He gave me a tired look, but complied, which was the inspiration I apparently needed - I could sense my orgasm was getting closer. He could also see the look on my face that I was about ready to pump off in his ass. I grinned and worked his hips to get him to speed up, and began to thrust a little to augment his work on my prick. I grunted, then said, "Ready or not, here I cum!" as I began ejaculating in him, my penis pulsing in pleasure as I filled his ass with my deadly disease-carrying sperm. I held him in position, my dick hilted deep inside his body, just to ensure my aids-laden cum would be planted as deeply as possible into his raveged hole. I then thrust a few times and had him raise up a couple of inches and then pulled him back down a few times. Once I was spent I had him remain sitting on it to make sure my prick inside his ass helped force my deadly virus-carrying sperms into his torn rectal walls. I then thrust one more time a few minutes later as my prick softened. Chris slowly helped him stand up off my dick so he could keep as much of my load in him as possible. Hardly any leaked out of his nice tight anal ring. "Man that sure was a nice piece of ass" I said as Doug kissed my dick and then sucked it clean. "Kiss my balls too" I reminded him. He did and softly sucked on them as well then he kissed my aids-gun again and stood up. Chris then kissed my dick and said "Man, you did a nice job AIDS-ing that hole. You turned me on doing it" he said after sucking off of my dick and kissing it. I don't think Doug didn't register Chris' remark as there was no follow-up. Instead Chris and Doug then 69'd, getting off quickly as a consequence of having been turned on by the anal action. His ass full of my AIDS, Doug dressed and left. A couple of weeks later Chris said he had seen Doug who was then going through the AIDS flu. "You knocked him up well" he said as he kissed my crotch. Doug had not fucked-around with anyone for several weeks after I unloaded in his ass. Apparently my thick cock had done an excellent job tearing-up his hole, and the recovery took several weeks - so I was definitely his AIDS daddy. Chris joked Doug had he knocked himself up because he did all the work. We laughed and then Chris stripped and I turned onto my side, Chris lay facing my crotch and I was able to hold his head to do my first active fucking in three weeks by holding his head and fucking his mouth to orgasm. The memory of the pleasure of knocking-up Doug was still inspiring weeks after the fact as I joyfully fucked and came in Chris' mouth. It was a good face-fuck, using his mouth like the good cunt it was, pumping my dangerous jizzum into it for him to swallow - which he gladly did before drinking warm beer from my tap. After Chris dressed, washed his hands and made lunch for the two of us, we ate and he left after kissing my dick again. I continued with my sex life and lifetime of taking meds. I curbed my need to poz AIDS virgins but still planted my deadly seed in an occasional guy - whenever the situation felt right, and, of course, I had a celebration fuck whenever I found out I had infected a bottom. Truth be told, however, most of my anal conquests were already poz but seemingly half of the guys I converted where apparently neg cocksuckers who caught it when sucking me off.

Just read about Fontaine's piece of the asshole and how good he fucked and used the 'hole. Many of us men fantasized ourselves as a big strong manly stud like Fontaine brutally conquering/punishing the assholes on our shitlist with our mighty dicks, some fantasizing the added thrill of ramming fingers and thumbs up the assholes cutting up their rectums with thick nails followed by our dicks further tearing them up inside with glee and pumping aids up the assholes as our dicks spasm in pure pleasure that is the male orgasm enhanced by infecting the holes with each spurt of deadly spunk.

The hero plugged that disrespectful asshole good and the 'hole paid for his disrespect and youth-centricism. When I was the age of the asshole some of my best conquests were two to three times my age. Turned me on how our hero drilled and pounded that asshole and punished him with his mighty thrusts filling his ass with pain and how good the stud's dick felt when he blasted his deadly load up the torn-up asshole. Too bad the stud didnt make the asshole suck his dick clean and kiss it and his balls. It would help the asshole learn to respect men. Hi-fives!

Being a total Top I never cared to rim ass but I liked mine kissed and rimmed before the bottom sucked my dick hard so I could fuck his. I did some three-ways where the bottom sucked my dick to hardness while a second bottom rimmed his ass which I then fucked and then the second bottom felched my load out after I came in it.

I kissed few bottoms or versatiles, especially avoided kissing those who rimmed, felched, sucked dicks clean after they were up his or someone else's ass, orally serviced feet or kissed others who did those things, due to getting infected. I did passionately french kiss fellow Tops, especially while we were making-out with each other while a a bottom or several bottoms attended to our needs or we fucked the bottoms up their asses and kissed each other while shooting off our loads in the bottoms' asses.

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Many, both Tops and bottoms, consider the Top's needs as most important and the Top should do whatever he needs in order to to get off. I myself vary my speed and stroke according to what suits my need at the moment in order to cum in the least amount of time which is usually fifteen to twenty minutes on a good day and takes longer on a less then perfect fuck.

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I have fucked a few "ex-straights" including my first male conquest but it was really fun and felt good when I was cornholing someone who was still married to a woman. The holes of the married bi guys were tighter which made them better pieces of ass and some even sucked me clean after I nutted in them, as well as the ones who also sucked me off. Most gave decent head but most married guys had less practice sucking cocks than the gay bottoms and versatiles did. One friend said he liked proving himself more a man than the married guys he fucked. A bi married bottom or versatile is about the best piece of ass for us cut guys.

My all-time best blowjob was from a masculine crewcut bearded 64 year old man who had full dentures and bit or clipped his nails to the nubs. I was 22 years old. He used his toothless mouth as well as his manly hands while I lay back enjoying it. I had my best feeling oral orgasm of my life, no other mouth has ever done as good a job getting me off. No teeth and no dead white on the ends of his nails to get in the way. Ever since then the sight of a man with no teeth in his mouth as well as with well-bitten or clipped nails has been a turn-on. My other half had the last of his teeth pulled and got full dentures a dozen years ago and his mouth was a good cunt as well but unfortunately now days he cant take getting mouth-fucked for more than five minutes.

I always cummed in the bottom's mouth when we did oral or when I jacked-off into someone's mouth but if I was on a team of four or more then we usually shot on his face since two or three of us men would often cum at the same time but the bottom usually kept his mouth open so a lucky shot would enter it.

I've done what I considered pity fucks. They included a couple of grossly effeminate types, assorted trolls young and old, not just looks but some of the 'good lookers" had nasty, rude or condescending attitudes some of which would be more appropriate for a Top to rank a bottom. Some guys most would consider ugly were merely masculine like the mechanic, arborist and other studly blue-collar types or a mouse nerdy clerk I fucked once. The homely Tops and I would spit-roast a fem, jack each other off or share sex in other ways. As I aged I considered more men as attractive in their own way but even when I was a twink's age I enjoyed fucking men, and even nellies, who were old enough to be my father or even grandfather, really skinny or 400 lbs., the thrill and ego boost I had of being the man in the relationship conquering a bottom and/or sharing a bottom with a fellow man added to my sexual enjoyment. A couple of the bottoms I fucked loved any man as long as he was masculine, whether the guy looked like one of those artificially handsome movie stars or some of the ugliest old trolls. One of the bottoms was homely himself but his mouth and ass and man-pleasing talents were better than the great looking one. My main purpose of sex was to use/make love to someone to get my rocks off in him.

I was recruited by my older college instructor buddy Pete for a sex ed demonstration in a college humanities class. We had been friends for over a decade, starting when we chance met in the baths. I was in one of his classes so I was surprised to see him having a piece of some fella in the orgy room and later joining several other men giving someone a golden shower in one end of the showers. I took seconds after him fucking the dude in the orgy room and had joined him and the other men dousing the watersports bottom. "Sure, I'll be glad to do it." I told Pete after we had shot the shit after fucking a dude at his place and he made his proposal. We hugged and french kissed, then got dressed. The class, an all male class, was part of a humanities series more than a sex ed class. This particular class session was designed to entertainingly show a good man-in-person anal session. Pete himself had done similar sessions with a 21 year old woman in a co-ed class a month before, one covering vaginal sex, the next covering oral and the last of the three covering anal sex. I was surprised he didn't want to fuck Bruce for this class. Pete was a fifty-year-old husky balding 6' tall 240 pound bisexual top with a mustache, black frame horn rimmed glasses, nails clipped to the quick, an average six-incher and size 11 feet. I was thirty-three, an inch taller than Pete, 210 with a crewcut, full beard, glasses, bitten nails, 7" dick and size 12 feet. Bruce was a couple inches shorter than Pete, almost 160, sported two feet of straight blond hair in a pony-tail and no facial hair nor glasses, had long nails with clear polish on them and small size 9 feet. His dick size was irrelevant due to him being a total bottom. In fact he looked like a flat-chested woman. We each wore rubber flip-flops, Pete's white, mine black and Bruce's pink. Pete wore white walking shorts, mine were black board shorts, Bruce's pink-lavender tights. Pete wore a short-sleeve sweat-shirt with "Sex instructor. First lesson free" on the front. My black T-shirt had "I fuck you suck" in white on the front and "Kiss here" on the tail with an arrow pointing to my ass. Bruce had a pink tank top with "Feed me. Breed me" on it. Pete began by greeting the class of about sixty men in the medium-sized lecture hall. "Today we will do the -tions of love. To illustrate, I have them listed here." he said, pointing at the blackboard. "We have the Introduction: Bruce, meet Dick, Dick, meet Bruce." Bruce and I shook hands and I said, "Pleased to meet you." Pete than continued saying "We continue with (a) Stimulation, ( Lubrication, © Penetration, (d) Copulation, (also called the consummation if the couple was just married, then comes (e) Ejaculation, and (f) finally, Appreciation." Pete than said, "Dick and Bruce will do the actual deed here" as he pointed to a bed on a waist-high platform. He went on talking about the act while Bruce and I stripped. We each folded and lay our clothes on chairs nearby and then began the session. I stood with my side to the audience and Bruce knelt before me. "We progress to the stimulation. This is one of the best methods" Pete said as Bruce sucked my cock into his mouth and began sucking and tonguing it while the students oohed and awed. A few minutes later I gestured to Bruce to release me, whereupon I displayed stiff dick to the class. Bruce kissed it. "Now we lubricate" Pete said as I began greasing up my loggerhead with the lube he handed me. Bruce patted some lube on his hole and wiped off his hand on a moist-wipe. Once done, Bruce lay on his stomach on the bed as the spectators looked on in rapt attention. I climbed onto the bed and mounted him, my pelvis above Bruce's ass. Pete said, "This is our penetration. This can be the most painful part of anal sex (or even vaginal sex) for the person on the bottom. I positioned my pelvis, lined up my shot and let my superior weight drive my dick into Bruce's ass. Bruce flinched as I forced my way past his sphincter, gradually relaxing as my penis continued on its way all the way into his body. Eventually I had reached full-depth so I relaxed on his back and flexed my love muscle inside his ass. Pete continued his instruction by saying "Now we start the copulation. This is the longest part of the session." I began fucking Bruce who took it like a champ. Pete and I had fucked Bruce's ass and mouth several times, both together, including spit-roasting, and separately, so I had a good sense of his skill as a bottom. Pete kept up a running commentary while I made a good accounting of myself, piston-thrusting in Bruce who, from all appearances, enjoyed getting fucked by me. I started a little slowly but not too slowly, mainly to add spice to the fuck, and gradually sped up, increasing my strokes a bit. My respiration was accelerated and was working up quite a sweat as I progressed. Bruce, who didn't change position substantially, was in hog heaven feeling my meat thrusting in him. I felt good, being the man in our relationship enjoying having my latest piece of ass. I was finally getting closer to cumming, thrusting faster in the fairy who was starting to arch his back to get more of my dick inside him with each thrust of my loins as I pumped his ass. I finally got my urges, said, "Ready or not, here I cum!" as some students laughed, and slammed it home a few times, and pumped my spunk into the asshole who said he was in love with me. "And finally the best part, the ejaculation" Pete explained as I relished my climax, my penis pulsing with pleasure as I seeded Bruce. I thrust a few more times and pulled out as the audience cheered me. Pete gave me a hearty back-slap, saying, "Great fuck stud." Bruce got up but his reception was much less enthusiastic, including a few catcalls, references to his being a woman or wanting to be one and words like fag, cunt, bitch, fairy, asshole, twat and others floating from a few mouths. Bruce then knelt as some other derogatory words were thrown at us, lovingly sucked my dick clean and dry. "And now the appreaciation." Pete said above the din as Bruce hugged my pelvis and lovingly kissed the head of my now-clean dick and then my scrotum. Bruce then stood up, hugged me and said, "Thank you for a lovely time stud." I hugged him back and we got dressed. "I hope you enjoyed this bit of entertaining graphic live action illustration of a good anal love session. Anyone wanting to practice, either as the man or the bottom, can contact me and we can arrange a private or group session. We'll also do oral" Pete finished as cheers began. By that time Bruce and I had dressed and walked out with my arm around his shoulders and his around my waist just like a boyfriend with his girlfriend strolling on campus, amid cheers from the class. It resulted in a few of the guys and their friends wanting me to fuck them (which I did), and in a few tops and versatile guys wanting to fuck Bruce, who gladly took on all cummers. I was inspired by some college sex ed stories and thought a gay anal oriented one would be great, especially a masculine man fucking an effeminate fella, as many consider appropriate. All masculine men should fuck (and get sucked off by) at least one guy who is less masculine and all less than masculine guys should get fucked by (and suck off & swallow) a masculine man's load.

I was changing in the locker room at work when Darren came in. "Hi Darren." I greeted him. "Hi Jasper." he replied. We shook hands and looked around before kissing and started talking about sex. He had fucked some asshole the night before and used Mikey's mouth for a urinal twice at the plant just that afternoon. He asked me, "How's your love life?" "Not much, had to jack it off a couple days ago, really need a piece of ass." I replied. He adjusted his glasses and ran his nailbitten fingers through his beard, thinking, and asked me if I had any particular type of hole in mind. "Mainly I just need someone who respectfully swallows when I cum in his mouth and doesnt go running to shit out a load as soon as a man pulls out of his ass." I told him. We talked some more and he mentioned some neg and poz guys he knew who wanted a masculine dick in them. I had pozzed three guys in the past year and knew that my orgasms in them ranked with the times I had popped anal cherries, while the assholes endured the pain I enjoyed putting to them with my self-serving pelvic thrusts in their tight virgin holes. Sex with seasoned holes before I got pozzed and sex with already pozzed holes after I was pozzed yielded orgasms ranging from mediocre to "good" but not the really great feeling ones I got from tearing up a cherry or pumping my dirty HIV-laced jizz into an "AIDS-virgin." He said he'd line up a virgin of some kind for me and we punched out and left. That night Darren called saying he had a twenty year old twink who wanted an older man's bone in him. The next afternoon Darren and I took the bus to the fella's pad which was in an older apartment building that was undergoing repairs. His apartment had been done and some burly studly men even huskier than Darren and me were re-roofing the other end. The twink was what I expected, no model of masculinity but not grossly effeminate either. He was somewhat slender, keeping himself that way, as he didn't want to get fat. He had the usual long hair of guys his age back then, his bleached blond. He lacked any facial hair and had long nails with clear polish on them. He seemed pleased to meet me even though I was twice his age. "He's been fucked five times so he's still nice and tight there, plus he's got a good head on his shoulders." Darren said, adding, "He also tested negative." I started getting boned. Darren was negative himself and had fucked the fella a week before. "Want a last piece of him before I go?" I asked Darren. "No, you go ahead stud" he said with a sly wink. The queen was in heat so we stripped. The poof was to blow Darren after I nutted up his ass. The fella then knelt before me and sucked my dick into his mouth to bring it to hardness. A few minutes later I was as hard as I usually got in a few seconds from Darren's manly hand when he fingered me to hardness. The poof left his spit on it and assumed his position on his stomach on his bed and spread his mailing-tube legs while I added just enough grease to facilitate entry into his hole. Darren and I spat on the fella's hole and I mounted him, lined up my shot and drove it in. He flinched and let out a screech as my weapon busted past his sphincters and on up his ass. "Shoulda gagged him" I said as I lay on his back, my dick hilted in his nice tight twat. "Not necessary. He loves it after the first few strokes" Darren replied. I began fucking the twink, enjoying his tight snugness around my cut meat. I was already excited that I was going to have a really great feeling orgasm in his tight ass as well as have it enhanced by pumping my dirty diseased sperms into him and knock him up with my deadly aids. I fucked him faster, harder, keeping up the level of pain I was putting to his hole as my loins propelled my stiff turned-on penis in his rectum. Darren and I grinned at each other as he flexed his stiff cock which had some precum on the tip. I fucked that twink good, my ego inflating like that of a hero about to conquer another piece. I let my hips take over, piston-thrusting in him, then slowing but taking full strokes pile-driving it in him to further tear up his insides to better assure penetration into his system of my bug-laden sperms to do their job of impregnating him with my "baby". My dick was as stiff as it ever was, feeling good as I thrust in him. I then sped up, jackhammering in him, giving my hips free reign to pound him into the bed. "Darren, he's negative, isnt he?" the fella asked. I poured it on as Darren took his time answering. The punk seemed a little panic-stricken as I held him under me and pounded away, getting closer to my climax. I got my urge and nodded to Darren who then said with a grin, "He's positive. You're gonna have his "baby" for the rest of your life." The punk cried, "I'm not a bug-chaser!" as he panicked and tried to thrash his way out from under me as I repeatedly slammed my dick deep in his hole, feeling the power of my loins, and hilted myself as I injected my deadly seed up it, my dick spasming in that greatest of all feelings, the male orgasm as my deadly sperms carried their load into his guts. I felt triumphant spurting my deadly spunk into him to permenantly poison him with my AIDS. He then resigned himself to his fate when he felt my penis deep up his sore ass pulsing with pleasure with each deadly spurt as I enjoyed pumping more of my diseased jizz into him. I then joyfully resumed my self-satisfying pelvic thrusts to further tear him up inside and pump the last of my viral load into him. I was breathing hard and sweating a little from my efforts as I rested with my spent weapon buried deep inside him as he cried feeling sorry for himself, his dirty face red and wet with tears. Darren and I hi-fived and then kissed. I thrust some more and pulled out of the poof who curled up in a fetal position, shaking with sobs as I tried to get him to suck my dick clean. "I throw a great fuck into that sorry punk ass and he won't even show any appreciation for my studmanship much less have the common courtesy to suck my dick clean, the fuckin ungreatful bitch." I snarled. "Some cunts are like that but then again you permenently changed his life for him" Darren replied as the fairy flipped us the bird. "Well that bitch who raked my dick with his teeth changed mine so it's only fair I pass it on to someone who takes it" I replied. "Looks like we don't get our blowjobs." I added. "Yeah, he owes us." Darren said as I went into the bathroom to wash the cum, blood, shit and lube off my loggerhead. It was bad enough I had to wash my dick but worse that he had stiffed Darren out of the blowjob he owed him. If I was a versatile instead of a masculine total Top I would have blown Darren myself. I held my now cleaned dick-out and blew on the head of it like a cowboy blowing the smoke off the end of the barrel of his spent six-shooter, returned to the bedroom and got dressed and checked my pockets. Everything was there. The poof was getting up, cussing us out but knowing enough not to try to take a poke at us. We left and went to Darren's, then to a bar and grill to have beer and pizza, then we found Darren a piece of ass to relieve his sexual tensions in. The fella Darren scored was a short fat piece of ass in his thirties who liked our masculinity. Darren screwed the fat asshole in the alley behind the bar and then had the guy suck his dick clean. After Darren finished using the asshole we agreed that the next time I pozzed someone that Darren was to have first crack at the dude before I pozzed him. The twink I knocked-up got his flu two weeks later, just about on schedule and later resumed tricking. He himself pozzed a couple of fem-queens and then limited his sex to putting out for poz men and screwing poz poofs. I joined a dozen or more men in a gangbang of the twink a year and a half after our big night. That time he sucked my dick clean and kissed it, along with each of the other dicks that had fucked and nutted in his ass which was sore by the time the eighth man had added his load to the loads the previous studs had pumped up it. I felt good and later told Darren who was glad the bitch had sucked my dick clean and kissed it as we had expected him to do when I knocked him up. We agreed that had the twink not been concerned about my HIV status until after the session he would have given Darren the blowjob he owed him and sucked my dirty dick clean and kissed it and my sweaty balls in appreciation for some good stud service. I know that some poz Tops have better orgasms when pozzing an "HIV-virgin" just as some men get more pleasure by pumping pain into virgin holes. While these type of stories turn men on I never recommend anyone do it in real life.

To me ass to mouth and sucking my dick clean and drinking my warm beer on tap after I fucked his ass was simply part of the bottom's duty as long as he doesnt get infected from ingesting any fecal matter he licked/sucked from my hole when he rimmed me or when he sucked my spent dick clean or kissed someone who did those things. The only bad part was fending off the bottoms who did those things who wanted to kiss me above the belt.

Being a Top I consider it a blessing that most of the guys I fucked didnt ask or demand that I reciprocate. All but a couple of versatiles respected me and my manhood enough to not ask me to reciprocate beyond jacking them off.

Too many guys fail to know that size is way over-rated. I know there's size-queens that dont care what the big dick is attached to, but most guys I fucked consider masculinity more important then dick size. As one guy said, a man with four inches hard is still more a man than a fem with a foot-long and therefore the man is more entitled to fuck someone than the queen is and the fem-queen had better spread his ass for the men to enter them.

In my younger days I needed a nice tight hole to satisfy my circumcised dick. Some assholes were as loose as a woman's vagina which necessitated me having to wank my dick until I was ready to shoot and then ram it up the (loose) asshole and thrust and cum in him. After my first year of fucking ass I was able to fuck an ass from beginning to ejaculation without having to jack my dick first. Oral was the same way and I came a total of two or three times by just letting a cocksucker fellate me off. All the other times I came in a cocksucker's mouth by holding his head and fucking his mouth the way we men fuck any other cunts. Now that I'm older and have trouble getting fully hard and maintaining an erection I could fuck a looser ass.

I was a horny young man whose dick stood at a more or less rigid angle so the tip of my 7" was a mere couple of inches from my belly when rock hard. This condition lasted until my mid to late twenties when I became more comfortable at a more horizontal angle. Getting sucked was hard unless the cocksucker lay on his back, hanging his head over the side of the bed so I could lean over him and fuck his mouth and throat, my sweaty balls laying and sliding over his nose. Anal was easier. I simply had the bottom lay on his stomach and I lay on his back and fuck him. It was comfortable for me and the bottoms liked it because I weighed less than 200 lbs. I had also fucked someone when we were standing up: he stood fully upright instead of bending-over as most assholes do when getting fucked standing up. We didn't complete the fuck at that time because we were in an open area, so we went to his place which was nearby so I could finish fucking him and get my rocks off in his ass. One fine Fourth of July when I was 22 my then lover and I had gone to a church picnic. The nice part was that few children attended and there was two restrooms, one for adults only, and another one on the other side of the expansive park marked "Families." I had been shooting the shit with Dave, a handome blond guy of 25 when we both had to take a piss. We went to the adults men's room, our cheap rubber flip-flops making noise as we walked, and we pissed in the trough urinal, then we started hugging. Dave then dropped to his knees and sucked on my dick which hardened in his mouth so I was at attention. He kissed it, and when he stood up I said "You have a great head on your shoulders." "I want to get fucked" was his reply. "Got lube?" I asked. He said he had been fucked a couple of hours before and the man's cum should still be in there. We didn't have any place to lay down and fuck so, I decided to just have him lean up against the concrete wall. Dave dropped his pants, stepped out of one leg and spread his legs a bit apart. I spat on his hole, stepped up close and shoved my dick up his ass. My love-missile rocketed up him as he grunted in appreciation for my stud services. I hilted myself and fucked him fast and good, holding his shoulders as I made love to him. I had read about a large manly jocker "performing a brutal act of sodomy in his punk up against the wall" in prison and thought of myself as the studly fucker putting his meat to his punk, using him for his sexual enjoyment as well as establishing himself as the man in the relationship while putting the punk in his place, in my mind, as a guy not worthy of being called a man. My pelvis rocked steadily, driving my dick back and forth in Dave's asshole as I fucked him with gay abandon. My dick felt good as I shifted my hands to his hips to steady us and get as much meat as possible up his ass with each thrust. I fucked him faster, harder, asserting my manhood and the fella's lack of manliness as my dick felt better and better. I then began counting down as I got close to cumming. I got my urges and then slammed it home and hilted myself as I began cumming in his ass in powerful rapid-fire spurts, the fireworks going off in both our heads as my prick pumped spunk up Dave's ass and my pleasure. Dave arched his back to get as much of my dick in his ass as possible and then I pulled halfway out and slammed it home a few times. I then rested as my dick finished pulsating with pleasure inside him and he lovingly massaged it with his talented ass muscles. A fat older balding man with a beard and glasses walked in and Dave glanced around and extended a greeting. "Who's the latest stud?" the man then asked, to which Dave replied "This is Hank" and introduced me to the older guy, named Ken, continuing to explain Ken had fucked Dave just a couple of hours earlier, so I had, in effect, used Ken's cum as lube. We men shook hands and I thanked him for his cum, and it had served as great lube. Ken and I then kissed and I disengaged from Dave, who who then sucked my dick clean and kissed it and my balls. Ken and I then embraced and french kissed while he used Dave's mouth instead of the urinal. Then we all disengaged. Ken and I left Dave on his own - until the next time we needed relief.

I was always a classic nerd. Even my name was nerdish but that didnt matter once I discovered gay sex and guys who liked nerds. My first gay sex was fucking some effeminate queen whose ass was like a decent vagina. Of course that fella gave me superior head not to mention swallowed my load unlike the broads who spat it out like it's something nasty. The first cock I took was a forty-year-old short fat Latino's uncut 5", first sucking him off a few times and giving him my ass cherry two weeks later. He also gave me head and swallowed my cum as I did his. "Lenny, you sure a sexy stud. Glad you got my cherry" I had gushed after he'd pumped his fifteenth load up my ass. After he dumped me a month later for fresh holes I met a couple of really great men. One was Rick, a nerd like myself, who was a mechanic. The other was Henry whose seven cut inches broadened my ass as well as choked me when he fucked my mouth. Fortunately I decided to mostly top since I was more on the masculine side, in fact more masculine than most straight men or at least nerds, not to mention that taking my glasses off to suck cocks or rim ass was a hassle. One night a dozen years after my first fucking, I was as horny as I was the first time I nutted in a man. Since Henry had stood me up, saying his lover had the day off and they were going to spend the day together, I was at a sex club. I don't know who gave me AIDS that fateful night, because I was fucked in the ass by both a hippie and a fat middle aged man (both of whom I had also sucked off for their second loads), and I had flip-fucked with an executive and had fucked two other holes. I was so turned on getting fucked by the hippie and the chubby I came from getting fucked by them. A couple of weeks later I got the flu. I knew something was wrong and sure enough I found out I had HIV. Some time later I ran into the hippie again, and he admitted he was poz, and had enjoyed infecting me. He said fucking my ass made him feel really great and manly and described how pleasurable pumping his death-seed up my ass and his disease into my system felt. I was devastated. Henry my best buddy said our sex life was over unless I was content with him jacking off into my mouth. I was able to stay healthy and after a few months I decided that I needed to get off in someone sans condom, but didn't want to randomly poz some innocent piece of ass. My first target was a punk on a friend's shit list. I wanted to experience the thrill of pumping my deadly HIV into someone. I saw breeding a guy as the ultimate power to feel really good while fucking up someone forever, as the hippie had done to me. My mental state was enforced by the disclosures of a couple of my masculine poz friends had described their orgasms in neg assholes, much as the hippie had enjoyed pozzing guy's assholes, such as mine. The punk I was to poz was a bitchy arrogant pretty-boy twink fresh out of the military who had pissed-off a buddy of mine. My friend told me where the punk hung out and pointed him out to me in a bar. I made my move a week later in a club. Like many of the places I frequented, the club in question had an alley to the rear, and not all that surprisingly, a lot of sex went on in the alley. I had a buddy, a buffed-out surfer-jock come-on the punk. The plan was my buddy would take the punk into the alley and fuck the shit out of the kid, in actuality being the punk's last neg fuck, and I would follow close-up on my buddy and add my special cum to the mix. Half an hour after we arrived my jock buddy and the punk were chatting it up. They then left out the back door and I followed them discreetly. Soon the punk was stripped and on his stomach, legs spread wide, on the mattress we had prepared in advance hidden behind the big dumpster. My jock buddy had his jeans halfway down and had already had the punk suck his nine inches hard. He greased up his loggerhead and mounted the punk. He handed the punk a popper bottle, lined up his shot and let his weight drive it home. The punk whined and whimpered, not used to such a big thick dick but he wanted it in him just the same. He was in seventh heaven getting fucked by a large handsome stud just a few years older than him. The man fucked that hole good and nutted in him, as he had in me and I in him before I got pozzed. My own dick was rock hard oozing precum. After the man thrust some more he dismounted and I came out of the shadows, pants ready to drop and mounted him. I shoved my deadly weapon up his ass, my stud buddy's cum excellent lube. The hole felt good around my dick. After hilting myself I began fucking him. I felt a manly studly well-being as I fucked that asshole, knowing how great my orgasm would feel when I pumped my deadly AIDS virus up his ass, which had been stretched and torn by my jock buddy's thick dick. He at first thought little of it, being a bit drunk and on the poppers my buddy had stuck back under his nose as I made love to him. Halfway through my piece of him he turned his head and took a look, then realized I was fucking him. "No geek fucks me! Fuck off!" he screamed before three other men came to help. I gripped the punk's upper arms, helping the men hold him in place under me so I could finish having the piece of ass he owed me. He had fancied himself a man of the world but he was now learning his true place as a piece of ass soon to be a diseased sickly carrier. I stepped up my efforts, fucking him with a series of brutal thrusts to help tear-up his rectum some more. I felt good and studly, a hero conquering the enemy. I fucked faster and harder, my cum welling up, my dick getting ready to shoot its deadly load into the receptacle. The punk began crying. "Be glad I'm not as hung as Bill you bitch!" I growled as I doubled my efforts. Savagely pounding him, I proved (at least in my mind) that a geeky nerd was more a man than a pretty-boy egotist. My climax then came rapidly as I hilted myself in him as pleasure enveloped me while I shot my load of HIV-laden cum up his ass in eight or nine rapid-fire spurts. It was one of my all time best feeling orgasms, the excitement of my stiff penis pulsing with pleasure filling the asshole with my deadly seed. I then resumed fucking him in a series of brutal hip-snapping thrusts to pump the rest of my virus-laden jizz into the cunt-hole. Joy filled my heart as my deadly cum filled his ass. "Hope you liked getting fucked by us real men." I said. He was pissed, but not nearly as pissed as when I told him, "I just got my poz cum off in you, and man does my dick feel good!" The punk freaked and struggled. "Too late, bitch" said one of the men helping hold him down. I left my dick in, still thrusting and holding on, as well as corkscrewed my hips to force more of my death-sperms into his torn anal walls, rested a moment, brutally slammed my dick home in him a couple more times and yanked out. The punk was crying, sobs shaking him as I pulled up my pants. One of the guys who'd helped said he was poz and asked to suck my dick clean. Of course I let him. After sucking my dick for five minutes he sucked off of it, kissed it and my sweaty balls, stood up, hugged and kissed me and told me how turned on he was watching me fuck the punk and sucking my dick clean. He then had himself a piece of the punk and added his dirty cum to mine. A few more manly pelvic thrusts and he pulled out of the now bleeding hole. I sucked him clean, kissed his cock and balls and we all left, leaving the punk curled up sobbing on the mattress. My friend was proud of me for what I'd done. He also serviced my jock "bait" friend a few times and let him service him as well since they were both versatile and still neg. The punk got the flu, as I had after my fun with the hippie. After finding out the punk converted I traded fucks with a poz friend and then we 69ed for our second loads. The bitch eventually came down with full blown AIDS since he failed to take his meds properly.

You were a bottom but you proved your manhood in that asshole, had a good feeling orgasm and taught him a deadly lesson. He's most lilely sorry he was so in heat for meat.

Coming of age, or more correctly cumming of age, simply meant us Tops being man enough to successfully get our rocks off in a bottom's ass and mouth. Proving ourselves meant we had to get hard, copulate and ejaculate in a male's ass and mouth. Fucking a broad was a given and considered little more than masturbating since everybody did it but not as many were man enough to use a male the way we men use women. My uncle used the two-step process starting with fucking a woman although most guys had first fucked broads at high school age. I myself fucked my first one in college. At the young age of eighteen I proved myself courtesy of my uncle who had taken me to a whorehouse where I fucked one of the whores and came in her. She was looser than the broads I fucked in college but better at sucking us men off. My uncle asked me how it went after we had fucked our respective whores so I told him it was a decent fuck and that she gave better head. On the bus home we talked about the fucks. "She was looser than the bimbos I had but sucked better cock, got me off and swallowed my jizz." I told him, proud that I'd used her mouth that good. He then asked me if I thought of fucking a male ass and using a male mouth. "I've heard of it and want to try it." I replied. "Well, good, we can set up a date. The whorehouse fag's out sick but I know a good homo who'll make your dick feel really great." he said and gave an errant nail a biting, spitting it out the window. The next Saturday afternoon was spent at Mikey's apartment. Mikey was a typical guy his age at the time. At 21 he looked like a titless women with his long bleached hair, long nails, no facial hair and loved to sexually please men. My uncle had already told me the ground rules which included only kissing a fellow Top. During the week he had explained Top, versatile and bottom and the details of each ranging from looks, appearance, behavior and sex skills. The basics were that we Tops are the most masculine and a good Top had shorter hair, some kind of facial hair, wore masculine glasses, preferred to be on the heavy side and bit or clipped his nails to the nubs or at least had as much dirt under them as the average truck mechanic. We possessed normal manly traits, skills and behavior of any other men and were in fact more masculine than the average heterosexual male. Bottoms were much like Mikey with the clean long nails, long hair(bleached optional), no facial hair, preferred being slender, lacked mechanical skills unless they were like Mikey but still looked and acted like average long haired heterosexual males. Most bottoms preferred contact lenses to glasses because it meant not having to take glasses off to keep them from getting smeared when sucking and rimming. Those who wore glasses tended to prefer unisex styles. There were exceptions to that rule as exemplefied by married bisexual bottom Patrick who was forty, sported short dark red hair, nails clipped or bitten to th quick but not deep like my uncle's and soon to be mine. Versatiles were between those perameters and often you couldnt tell. We arrived at Mikey's after lunch and were greeted by him at the door. He hugged us each in turn after we shook hands when my uncle introduced us. Mikey's hand was a cross between a woman's in looks but he had a strong grip from his warehouse job. "Pleased to meet you stud." he gushed looking more at my crotch then my face. "Pleased to meat you too." I replied looking at his mouth. We men settled on the sofa while Mikey got him a beer and me a rootbeer. Mikey took a seat on a chair opposite us and we shot the shit and discussed what we'd do. Mikey was one of those who couldnt rim nor suck a dick that had been up an ass without the dick being washed first because he was suceptable to infections so we would do the oral first and then after I reloaded I'd pump my second load up his ass. After we finished our drinks we retired to Mikey's bedroom where we stripped and lay our clothes on top of his dresser. My uncle and I stood stood side by side while Mikey sucked on our cocks. Since I was cut it took longer for me to cum than a classmate in the college I'd later meet. I stood tall and proud of being the man in a sex act getting my cock sucked by a "man". Mikey did an excellent job sucking my dick, keeping maximum contact with the insides of his mouth while also keeping his teeth off my meat as he held my hips and gave me a good basic blowjob. Fifteen minutes later Mikey's skilled mouth and head brought me to orgasm as my knees shook and he and my uncle supported me and I proudly ejaculated in his man-pleasing mouth. The fairy sucked it out of my cock and swallowed it. Mikey's mouth was the superior oral cunt. The 25 year old whore I fucked at the brothel the week before had done a good job but Mikey still sucked better as well as kissed our cocks and scrotums both before and after sucking us men off. After finishing me he turned to my uncle and gave him his BJ. Both man and cocksucker did their parts flawlessly with my uncle giving Mikey his reward in less than twenty minutes. I took about half an hour to reload so we had another ten minutes before I'd be ready but thn again getting my cock sucked by an expert felt good so I let Mikey suck it. I did start getting hard and enjoyed my feeling of superiority over Mikey who loved his place pleasing us men. Once I was hard I was ready to fuck Mikey's ass. I had read about oral and anal sex and that getting fucked could be a pain in the ass but that a nice tight hole was so good around our dicks especially for us cut men. I had also read about a man who said that the more pain he put to an asshole he fucked the better he and his dick felt and the better feeling his orgasm was. I knew Mikey was past that, having had his ass cherry broken when he was eighteen. Mikey left my dick wet with spit and kissed it, then then took his place on the bed, laying on his stomach spreading his legs while I greased-up my meat. My uncle spat on Mikey's asshole and told me to spit on it too. I spat and then mounted the poof, settling myself in position and lining up my shot. I put my dick to the asshole's sphincter and let my weight drive it into him. Mikey's ass was a nice smooth love tunnel made for getting fucked. He barely flinched as I entered him and hilted myself inside him and lay on his back. I could tell he liked getting fucked more than any broad did. I flexed my love muscle in his snug hole and fucked him. I pistonned my dick in his hole enjoying the tightness and how good I felt using Mikey like he's a woman, proving myself superior to him. I fucked that asshole harder and faster, enjoying the feeling more as I fucked him like I was fucking the whore, but it was even better because Mikey wasnt collecting any money for it like the whore did. As a matter of fact my uncle had told me on the way home from the brothel that masculine men shouldnt have to pay for a piece of ass(or a BJ) and that a good hole will please a man out of duty and the joy of pleasing us men and our penises. Mikey's ass seemed the perfect tightness for my dick giving me the hole I always needed. I fucked the queen faster and then harder going for my urges and got them, letting my hips take over jack-hammering my dick in the hole resulting in my dick blasting my load up it in ultimate pleasure so that I had to stop and hilt myself as i pumped eight or nine rapid-fire spurts into him before resuming fucking until I was spent. I lay on and in Mikey who told me I was a great stud, especially for a rookie stud. I pulled almost out and let my weight drop me back onto him, ramming my dick back up his hole with a plop and slap. "Good job stud. I'm proud of you, you fucked that cunt good." my uncle told me as I withdrew and he helped me up and took his turn. My uncle was a good stud, shoving his dick right up Mikey's ass and filling him with no more thought than filling a bucket of water in the back yard. Like me, he thrust with no regard to how Mikey would feel as he took his pleasure putting it to him. I had fucked similarly so I enjoyed how good my dick felt in the hole. Ten minutes later the man hilted himself in the asshole and pumped his load up it. "Great fuck Uncle. You know how to fuck those cunts." I praised him. A few more thrusts and he pulled out. I had proven my manhood in Mikey and my uncle had had another piece of him. We went to the bathroom where Mikey carefully washed our dicks until they were clean enough for him to suck, then he sucked on my uncle's cock. The man pissed while Mikey drank it. I did the same when Mikey sucked mine, to the praise of my uncle. After drying off we got dressed and left. Mikey was a good piece of ass as well as a good cocksucker. Several other men at the plant fucked his holes regularly as well as did watersports and oral foot fetish. My uncle told me there was more to sex besides fucking ass and mouth including but not limited to rimjobs, watersports, oral foot fetish and more. My uncle would later introduce me to more bottoms and versatiles whom we'd fuck. My uncle's and my masculinity and Mikey's lack thereof were in proper perspective in that we masculine Tops fucked the masculinity-lacking Mikey's holes.