Tailgunner

My first piece of ass got off to a slow start mainly because the piece of ass in question had been fucked all his adult life. I had met him through a gay info line one fine year when I had taken off my second semester of college to look for a job. After a few phone conversations he invited me to his trailer. I called David that Saturday morning, rode my bike into town, stashed it in my grandmother's neighbor's back yard, caught the city bus downtown and transferred to the bus going by the trailer park. I found David's trailer. He was standing at the door. We shot the shit for half an hour before finally stripping in his bedroom. He sucked my cock. It was much better than any broad sucked it. I was hard and needed to try his ass. He handed me some grease and told me how to lube my shaft. He laid on his stomach and I smeared some on his hole, mounted him, lined-up my shot and entered him, sliding right in. He said to enter assholes slowly especially if the hole was virgin or near virgin. I then fucked him. The problem was that his three decades of getting fucked by all sizes rendered him as loose as the average vagina. It would have been a nice hole for an intact dick but my cut(actually 'butchered') one needed adequate friction to get off. One guy I later fucked said David's ass was like fucking air. I tried fucking other holes including mouths. One guy had me jack my dick until I was just ready to cum, then stick it in the hole and fuck hard and fast to get my rocks off. That was successful and I finally was able to cum inside someone. I used that method for about a year before one fine morning I was able to enter a hole, fuck him and cum. I felt triumphant being able to fuck and cum without having to jack my dick first. The problem with that forty-ish bleached-blond mama's-boy of a hole was that just as soon as I'd withdrawn my spent dick he started whining that I was only interested in his body. He didnt have the respect to care that he was my first successful piece of ass without having to jack my dick first. He never did rim nor finish a fuck by sucking my dick clean but at least that rendered him relatively safe to kiss on the lips. I went on to fuck a total of about a hundred bottoms and versatiles ranging from nineteen to an old auntie type suck queen in his/her eighties, most in both holes and most several times as well as getting a couple of the guys who were man enough to bite their nails to the nubs to jack me off. I had two long term lovers including my current one of three decades. The first of the two was a tall skinny fella a quarter-century older than me who had admitted to dragging on stage in Texas as "Long Tall Sally". He fell in love with me when I fucked his ass but every time I fucked him I had to take a shower to wash his damn shit off my dick. He never offered to suck my dick clean nor rim me but then again that made it safer to kiss on the lips. He tried giving me head with his dentures in but never took them out to blow me. I fucked his ass several times a week which he loved. Two and a half years later we broke up and I moved in with my current piece. Our sex was a mixture of oral and anal. I usually held his head and fucked his mouth the way we men fuck any other cunts. Only three cocksuckers were able to fellate me off without my having to fuck their mouths and one used his hands as well as his mouth. Our anal sex tapered off after my mid forties because his ass got somehow fucked-up and I had erectile problems so most of our sex became oral but fucking his mouth made it like fucking ass(which seems appropriate because he can be a real asshole some times). The problem is that the past few years he cant take getting fucked in his mouth for more than a paltry five minutes even though I hold his head in place while I need a good twenty minutes of fucking to get my rocks off. Fortunately my nailbitten hand is a great substitute. I've never cheated on him save for a couple of jackoff buddies a couple of decades ago. I have never used a condom except to fuck most of the broads I fucked.

Let's just say that the number of celebs, pro athletes, politicians, etc. That I'd love to get my rocks off in would fill a full size city bus, or even a small airliner.

I discovered that the better bottoms take time to hug my pelvis and look up to me when I use their mouths and they kiss my cock and balls after they swallow my load or after they suck my dick clean after I pull out of their asses. Many also praised my studmanship as well as thanked me for putting my meat to them or for letting them suck my cock or letting them rim me, etc.

Being strictly a Top I never cared much much whether or not the bottom got hard when I fucked him, my main purpose being to get my rocks off in him. I was flattered if a bottom said he got turned on by getting fucked by me, especially if I turned them on so much they cummed from the good fucking I put to their holes. I also liked some bottoms whose holes tightened up around my dick after they came. That improved their holes for my dick so I had a better cum in them.

Barebacking was the norm when I came out in the early '70's so I never used a condom when I fucked anyone. Leaving my cum in someone or a cocksucker swallowing it was a nice part of my pleasure. My lover and I went monogamous in '79 so all our sex was barebacking.

One part black guy called himself "this nigger" when he wanted me to fuck him. I fucked his ass, finally came in him and then he finished his job by sucking my dick clean and kissing it and said "Thanks for fucking this nigger". I also had a black friend who loved to fuck blonds in both ends and used several epithets for whites and blonds yet he was affectionate as hell with me(hugging, french kissing, etc.).

Dick size is way too over-rated. Most of the bottoms I fucked and let suck my 6.5" cock said a man with 4" is still a man and better than a fem with a foot-long. Then again many less than masculine bottoms(even if they look and act like masc. men) will let a she-male fuck them.

I read a couple of stories of big beefy bears and chubbys over 6' tall fucking small short skinny guys including Asians. One great one was of a Jewish Top, another was with a Black Top. I myself fucked a small part Asian, part Mexican ass and had a nice cum in his still tight ass. He also did a nice job of sucking my dick clean the second time I fucked him.

Don't read this story if you need to go somewhere because your dick will get hard and you will need to jack off or fuck your buddy's ass or mouth before you can carry on. Fortunately I had time to myself so I was able to give my stiffy some attention after I finished reading it. Best to wait 'til you have time for a good stroking or fucking. You'll be glad you did.

Barebacking was the norm when I came out in the early 1970's so I experienced it first hand. No vagina or woman's mouth could compare to a man's tight ass or cock-loving mouth. I especially loved fucking those three all-time best asses back then, how absolutely fantastic my dick felt when I neared my climax and cummed in them, that ultimate super-great feeling my dick enjoyed when I pumped my load up the asshole, so good it enveloped my whole being until I was spent. Most times I fucked ass I usually left it in and lay on the asshole's back while I reloaded and then fucked him again with equally great results. Other times I'd fuck one hole and then the other so i could score both ends of the bottom. If he sucked my dick clean and kissed it and my sweaty balls and especially if he drank my warm beer on tap after sucking my dick clean, that was the perfect finish to a great piece of ass.

I had a nice sex life until one night when an inept cocksucker who couldn't keep his damn teeth off my meat ruined my life forever. We were both drunk and I was nodding off in a back room at a sex club when the equally drunk but wide awake excuse for a cuntmouth thought my almost 8" would be a great snack. I was almost asleep when he started blowing me and scraping my cock with his damn teeth. After one really painful stroke I finally pushed his head off. He got the message as well as saw another target and left. The pain from his abuse subsided and I drifted off to sleep. I awoke with a hardon and a guy trying to sit on it. It felt good although I also needed to take a piss. The asshole pumped himself on my turgid dick as I lay back and enjoyed it thinking this is the pleasure my dick should have felt when that cocksucker was blowing me just a few hours before. I did get off after he worked it for what seemed like half an hour, rewarding us with a nice load up his ass. By the time I finished cumming in him I also realized my dick was feeling pain from the cocksucker's abuse and was hoping I didn't catch anything from the cocksucker's mouth, the previous loads the asshole I'd just came in may have had in him or from the asshole's canal itself. The asshole left and a while later I finally got up and headed to the showers. I was a little hung over but it wasn't as bad as some of the headbangers I'd had over the past two decades or more. I looked at my dick in the harsh flourescent light and early morning light coming in through a frosted glass window at the end of the shower room. I could see the red marks from the cocksucker's teeth as well as what looked like what could have been scab from the cocksucking that was sloughed off when the asshole pumped on my dick. I washed my dick off and took a whole shower, stepped over to a watersports bottom laying near the drain at the end of the row of showers and doused him good before finishing my shower. I felt better after relieving myself in the watersports bottom's face and headed to the locker room vowing to never mix drinking and sex again. That vow was a day late and a dollar short. A few weeks later I got the tell-tale flu sickness of HIV infection. I never found out if I got it from the cocksucker whose teeth cut up my dick or from the asshole who sat on it those few hours later or from soneone else I'd fucked in the interim. I should have gone home or at least locked myself in a cubicle at the club after pushing the cocksucker's head off but I was too out of it. I also wondered if I had passed it on to others I'd fucked since then. Over the time from the incident to when I caught that flu I had fucked two assholes and been sucked off several times as well as gave a couple of guys a drink of my warm beer on tap. I was an average looking working man of forty or so, somewhat ruddy complexion, clean shaven with dark black hair and a medium build. My callused hands with their constantly dirty nails earned my living for me on jobs ranging from sweeping warehouse floors to operating forklifts, repairing and tuning up trucks, doing plumbing and HVAC, erecting fences, agricultural work and other jobs. Only other gay and bi guys knew I was into getting my rocks off in men. Even my ex-wife whom I'd caught slutting around didn't know, mainly because I was much more discreet and careful with my affairs than she was. After that flu I put off cruising for a while, just going to work and going about my normal routines and jacking off, since I was feeling fatigued. My doctor put me on some meds and I increased my diet to try to keep my weight up. Of course my rough sometimes chapped hands werent the best for jacking off and my dick longed to pump cum up an ass and use a mouth as a cunt and urinal. I didn't want to be a vector for the AIDS but there were assholes and cocksuckers that needed filling and who needed to submit to us men and make us feel good, not to mention that many who had been seeded. I bought a few various cunts at a smut shop including artificial vaginas and an Accu-Jack type of machine. I had saved money by not going to bars and sex clubs over the two or three months since I'd realized what I had so I could well afford the porn and cunts which were nice to fuck for a while augmented by the porn I read with the pictures I looked at while jacking off or fucking one of the cunts. The Accu-jack failed after just a month and the smut shop gave me the runaround so I fucked the cunt it had manually. I fixed the machine myself a week later and resumed laying back reading the porn magazines while the machine gave me a better blow than some cocksuckers did. My first post-discovery sex came about when I saw someone who had been on my shit list way back when we were snotnoses. I was surprised as hell to see him in a leather bar aand not only that but flagging a red hankie out his right hip pocket. I let the shock wear off and then casually walked his way and gave him the once-over, silently lamenting I had no red hanky of my own to flag out my left hip pocket. I then realized how easily I could poz his ass, if he wasnt pozzed already. He seemed to see a gleam in my eye and came to me. "Hi there. Score yet?" I greeted him. "Not yet" he replied. He said he was looking to get fisted. I said I wanted to fist someone and fuck him. He looked at my hands and seemed not too interested so I suggested I buy him a drink. After an hour we finally ended up going to his place, a decent looking apartment in a seedy looking neighborhood. There he knelt and kissed my crotch though my jeans and then opened my fly and sucked on my dick. I felt good with this punk who had harassed me sucking my pozz dick, already swallowing my precum as well as some of my dick cheeze from under my unfurling foreskin. His mouth was a good if not spectacular cunt, unlike the piece of shit at the sex club whose teeth subsequently got knocked down his throat by another intended victim. "OK let's get to fisting." I said after he had gotten my dick hard. I wanted to pump my first load up his ass after I fisted it. We stripped and he lay on his stomach on the rubber sheet on his mattress on the floor. I greased up my hand and got in position. I put my fingers and thumb together so my nails wouldnt snag on the way in and worked my greased fist up his hole. I had fisted a guy once years before but with a rubber glove on but this time I was barebacking my fist up this ass for a reason. I got in just past my wrist and then splayed my fingers and thumb and gave my wrist a twist, my hand rotating inside his hole, I could feel some added stuff, blood, joining the crap and lube inside him. I continued rotating my wrist as I pulled my hand back and then shoved it back in, my fingers and thumb still splayed as wide as would allow me to shove it back in. I then rotated again as I pulled back, stopping roatating only when my fingertips neared his sphincters. I balled up my fist and pumped it in him like it was a dick. My hand had blood on it as well as the other shit from his ass when I finally pulled out. My dick was rock hard so I simply took my position mounting him and shoved my dick right up his ass. He was as loose as my ex-wife's cunt but I could still get the friction I needed to get off in him. I fucked him with gay abandon, turned on by how great my orgasm would feel when I ejaculated in him. I fucked him harder and faster. He lay there contented although I could tell he had wanted a longer fisting session. That was not his call, I was there to get my rocks off in him and "breed" him. I felt myself reaching my goal and fucked him in a variety of strokes, some fast, some slow, some full, some short, then I jackhammered his ass and hilted myself as I pumped my poz sperms deep up his hole. I let my dick shoot my first volley of spunk up his ass, then I pulled almost out and slammed it home to pump more in. A few more thrusts and I was spent and laying on his back resting, my sperms swimming around in his rectum, some working their way into the cuts inside his twat. He seemed content from my cumming in him and I took a short nap on him, my dick still up his ass even though it softened quite a bit. An hour later I woke up, still on his back. My dick was still in his hole so I began carefully thrusting in him. Soon my dick started rehardening as I thrust more. He was awake too and asked me to fist him again. "After I get my second load off." I said as I continued thrusting in him. It took longer for me to get my second load off but it felt just as good as the first as I pumped it up his ass, my prick feeling the total bliss of using my "former" enemy for the piece of cunt he was. A few more thrusts and I was satiated. After resting and him saying I was one of the better fuckers I pulled out and stood up. "You ready to put it back in?" he asked, looking at my dirty hand. "I need you to suck my dick." I replied. He didn't seem too pleased but complied. I wanted to add insult to injury so to speak. He complied and sucked my dick clean. Had I more time I'd have lay on my back and let him suck it til I popped a third load in his mouth. I would have liked to give him a drink of my warm beer on tap or a golden shower but instead I went into his bathroom to clean up a little. I washed my hand of the crap he'd left on it from fisting him and pissed in his sink, then dried my hands off. He went into the bathroom to shit and I headed to his bedroom where I quickly got dressed and took off, not bothering to say goodbye or anything. I had accomplished my mission and needed to get home and get ready for work the next morning. I stopped at a decent restaurant for a nice dinner before heading home and taking a shower. I went to bed pleased about how great my dick felt when I injected my loads up that asshole. I never saw the dude for a couple of years, so I didn't know if I'd pozzed him or if he had already been pozzed before I fucked him.

My other half wasn't in the mood so I had to masturbate.

My all time best piece of ass was fucking Richard a flabby forty-year-old with bleached blond hair when I was 21. His ass was magic and every time except the last time I fucked him my orgasms felt extremely good! My dick was in heaven every time I fucked his ass. My second and very close to Richard was Phil. He was a solidly built part time actor in his late 30's with a great ass. I fucked his ass several times as well. My third and last best piece of ass was a guy my age named Dick. The first time I fucked him I had to take seconds after my then lover who was the bottom(as well as being less masculine than me) in our relationship. That made Dick a mediocre fuck that night but a few months later I fucked him and should have fucked him better. His ass was so excellent that second time my dick got off in him so soon I could have counted my thrusts. He had fondled my dick to hardness in a matter of seconds with his small smooth but manly nailbitten hands so I was already turned on when I entered his ass. Barebacking was the norm way back then so all my sex gave me the added enjoyment of cumming in the dudes instead of in a condom so I had the satisfaction of leaving my loads in them. My best blowjob was from a masculine white haired bearded 64 year old named Bob. He used his manly nailbitten(or deeply clipped) hand as well as his mouth which was toothless because he removed his full dentures Only one other piece of someone's mouth came close but no cigar. Had I been versatile I would have reciprocated for them even though Phil was a bottom

My first time at all other than masturbating was the usual junk in high school. The usual couple of bimbos and the two crappy excuses for blowjobs from them. They were all no better than masturbating before I started biting my nails(mediocre as hell if even that good). A waste of my time (and the one load of cum I shot when balling them). My first gay sex was much better although the guy's ass was as loose as a woman's vagina from his getting fucked all his adult life but he did give great head. After I started biting my nails masturbating was much better.

The first time I was a bottom was when a little but decently masculine guy violated my Top only status during my "rookie year" of being gay. It hurt like a brick was being shoved up my ass and I all but threw him across the room just to get him out of me. The second time a few years later wasnt so bad. The man was almost a hundred lbs. heavier than me, physically strong, just as masculine as me and had a small uncut dick so I accepted my fate. Had I been a bottom or versatile or an un-masculine type I would have loved both times. Over the decades I've seen a number of older big bears, chubbies, skinny truck mechanics and other truly masculine types and think of how the bottoms and versatiles want them in them and how they would enjoy submitting to the studs as well as how other guys would feel with me pounding away in them.

My last load in someone was in my other half's mouth. I held his head and made love to his mouth the way we men do it in any other cunts. My current last load was masturbating since my other half seldom can take performing long enough for me to get off.