CumBustion

If he’s 8 or more inches, I like those cocks that get like 90% hard. That way, there’s some give and bend for him to slip past my second hole easier.

Some of my best fucks and fav Tops are M married to F. Most of them were married for several years, fell into that rut, wife stopped giving it up, she gives lazy blowjobs (if at all), became a literal cunt, etc. This one guy I know, late 40s (50s now), about 6”, bald with a goatee. They had kids very early and they were all grown and out of the house by now. He worked in construction so he had a muscle dad bod that came from decades of hard labor, but he also had a beer gut that oddly had abs. His dick wasn’t very long, maybe 7”, but fuck it was thick. Best of all (or worst, depending on your POV), this man was a sexual tyrant. When ever we fucked, it was like he was unleashing centuries of pent up sexual frustration and energy on my holes. We met on Grindr and chatted for a few days until it was finally clear to meet up at his place since his worst half went on a Bitchez night out. I knew I was going to be in for a rough time by the way he described what he wanted to do to me, but his actions were next level. Needless to say, I went home three hours later feeling like my jaw was dislocated, my nipples got twisted off, and everytime the wind blew, I could feel a rush of cold air blow up into my gaping boi pussy. The entire back of my shorts was coated in lube, spit, and cum tinged with blood. I could probably write a book about this man and the shit he did to me. He did confide in me that I was his favorite fuck (apparently he had been fucking with other bois and girls) because he felt like he could really let go with me and let his rapey side out. Bottom line, married “straight” men are some of the best dick you can get.

I love how the Right wants to put the 10 Commandments in schools but their own candidate for President cannot adhere to even one of them: I am the LORD your God; you shall not have strange gods before me. (He worships money) You shall not take the name of the LORD your God in vain. (Often invokes the Lord’s name through speech but not in his heart) Remember to keep holy the LORD’s Day. (Regularly golfs on Sunday instead of attending service) Honor your father and mother. (He hates his mom) You shall not kill. (Incited a riot, in which people died) You shall not commit adultery. (…..) You shall not steal. (Grifts people for decades) You shall not bear false witness against your neighbor. (Falsely accused people of commits acts they did not do) You shall not covet your neighbor’s wife. (Openly brags about bedding other men’s wives) You shall not covet your neighbor’s goods. (Again, grifted people for decades) The Right wants to concentrate on two things are are obscure, at best, in the Bible: homosexuality/LGTBQ+ and abortion. No verse in the Bible comes out and explicitly says that they are illegal. Yes, when it comes to “Love your neighbor as thy brother.”, they rather espouse hate rhetoric.

The one love of my life lived in fear his entire life about his “lifestyle.” He was tall, dark, handsome, sexy, hung like a horse, and stoic. He was also Black, and a Marine, two communities that detested homosexuals. He lived in fear that two pillars in his life, his family and his career, both which he loved dearly, would shun him if they ever discovered his past and me, in his present. Then “Don’t ask, don’t tell” was repealed in September 2011. Things were looking up and he took one tiny step outside of the closet, allowing us to be seen in public among friends and co-workers he trusted. Then the “Defense of marriage act” was struck down in June 2013. By then, he felt more comfortable with whom he was and, through counseling, that he was not an abomination or deviant. He was ready to fully embrace who he was and that I was someone he could officially recognize in his life. He was ready to come out to his family, fully well knowing not everyone would accept him, to include his parents (his siblings knew and supported him). He received orders to deploy to Iraq, but promised to continue making plans to officially come out as well as to be married when he returned. He never returned. I wasn’t allowed, by his family, to attend his service. I stood far, far, away, nearly out of sight, for his burial. It was a beautiful military ceremony. I got impatient with him, sometimes angry, that he was hesitant to tell the world what he was and who we were. Maybe it was me, who was already “out and proud” and just wanted to get him to embrace who he was when he wasn’t ready. At the end of the day, I respected his boundaries and accepted that coming out for him was complex and fear-inducing. Being outed probably would have killed him, if not make him extremely paranoid. That being said… Fuck all those that hide behind a cloak of morality and made his life a living hell. Fuck religion. Fuck politicians. Fuck anyone that hated him for who he was and all that potential that he could have been. And a special “fuck you” to all of the above, those that policed his “lifestyle” and told him he is to be abhorred and hated and ridiculed while they choke on fat ass cocks or touch boys’ naked parts behind closed doors. Anyone that espouses hate publicly, yet finds the time to recreate “Sodom and Gomorrah” privately, deserves to be outed hard and fast, especially if their hate caused harm to someone.

I don’t like it when a Top plays with my penis, especially if he fucking me real good and it makes me cum conventionally. It’s almost like a ruined orgasm for me. Yes it feels good in the moment, but I love prostate orgasms, makes me cum like mad for as long as the Top can fuck.

Usually I feel it, it’s like I can feel the Top’s dick spasm and contracting inside me then a warm feeling spreading in my gut. Sometimes, if the dick is jammed right up against my s-curve and he nuts real hard, I can feel it jetting from his dick right against my walls.

Usually I’m wearing a buttplug before hand, so entry isn’t too difficult 99% of the time (those one percenters with a dick that’s thick like a beer can, you know who you are). Most tops I know just don’t slam it in, though. They usually ease into it, sinking it in until they’re balls deep or hit bottom.

I must have been around 5 when I saw Rocky III on TV. I remember feelin some typea way for Clubber Lang. Two things that were seared into my memory was the training montage where his muscles were rippling and his body all shiny, and the way he sounded when he told Rocky’s wife to come see him and be with a real man. I didn’t know what sex was but I recall wanting to lay down naked with him in bed and rub our penises on our bodies for that tickling feeling.

Just me, I wouldn’t rub one out for days before an event like that. It keeps me super horny as well as makes my prostate nice and full, which leads to some fucking awesome assgasms, especially if the top is pretty girthy and can get that nice friction and rhythm on my p-spot. In fact, I’ve pretty much stopped cumming “conventionally” for a few years now, preferring a fat ass dick or large dildo to get me off.

In my experience, I’m really just fluffing the Top that’s in my throat so that he’s primed and ready to go if the Top that’s deep in my guts unloads his balls or switches out to let the other Top take a ride.

For me, it’s all about the Six-S’s: Size- Not about giant sized monsters, but is he the right size for YOU? Talking about that Goldilocks type of cock, the ones that give you the best assgams. For me, I like them really girthy and about 8 inches long. I like that really hefty, full feeling while his dick puts a lot of pressure on my P-spot, but not so long that it bangs hard in the S-curve unless he’s longer than 11 inches and then his dick slides past the S-curve after a few nice long strokes with my knees really high up). Size also is the size of his cum shots. Love it when he been saving it up and dumps a gallon of his hot nut deep in my guts and throat. It’s such an Alpha trait to have when he can make so much cum in his huge balls. Shape- Some bottoms like a certain curvature or shape in the dick. Personally, I like a bit of an up curve with a shaft is really thick that gets even wider at the base. Maybe it’s psychological, but I like it when it hurts a bit when he’s balls deep in me. I feel like he’s “putting me in my place” and it’s a small reminder that it’s about his pleasure more than mine’s. Stamina- Love a Top that fucks for the love of fucking and not just to get a nut. Examples are:1) Tops that take their time and love having their dick inside a bottom’s holes until the bottoms can’t take it anymore, 2) A Top that can fuck and bust several nuts all day long, a Top that takes particular delight in punishing that boi pussy until he make the bottom cum hands-free like a real bitch, 3) Tops that want to serviced all day/weekend long, the type of Top that knows he got that good dick that stays hard by pure will; bottoms will use that dick like a real-life dildo and fuck and suck themselves into orgasmic bliss. Speed- Nothing gets me into heaven faster than Top that can fuck me like a red lining piston. Not saying it’s about just pounding me hole into oblivion, but when I feel that P-Spot orgasm on a hair trigger, I beg him to fuck me faster and harder, and he mashes down on the accelerator, gawd… I had a Top go a full five or so minutes full force and it got to the point where I was thrashing about and trying to get off his dick because it was feeling too good, but he just wrapped my thighs in his huge arms and didn’t let go. Then again, he was close to cumming too, so he just rapid fired my hole until he unloaded his balls in me. Strength- He doesn’t have to have chiseled abs or pecs and shoulders the size of a superhero, but there’s just something about a physically imposing Top and can bend and break my body, pin me to the floor or wall, and just have his way with me and I can’t do anything to stop him. Sexiness- It’s not all about looks. Most of the guys I fuck with are just your everyday, average looking men. It’s all about their attitude, that very Alpha dom aura they have, that when they lock eyes with me, I already know that I’m going to be bend over and fucked by him within an hour. It’s the way he uses his words to get inside my head. The ones with top shelf game know this, and can spit spit the most vile shit in my ear but in such a way that it makes me want to be his bitch, the type of guy where I don’t even know his name or background but his dick is down my throat in no time flat.

I have a slightly latex allergy, which irritates my boi pussy, so that was always a turn off for me. I know there’s non-latex rubber now. However, it simply doesn’t cum even close to the feeling of hot flesh on flesh contact. Plus that feeling of when that big dick is pulsing and contracting deep inside me, the heat of his nut spreading all over my insides…fucking delicious.

Been to several sex parties but by far, CumUnion was absolute heaven. I’ve been to a few (Palm springs, LA, Vegas, ATL). I remember this one in PS where I was on all fours or on my back for a while and it was just endless sucking, fucking, and spit roasting until my jaw ached and my hole was gaped so wide that I probably could have sat on fire hydrant and have it disappear in me. My body count had to have been in the high teens. The more time I spent in that environment, the sluttier I got. My senses were overloaded with pure, animalistic, fucking: the sights of mouths and holes and dicks and glistening bodies intertwined, the smell of sweat and cum and ass, the sounds of moans and screams of ecstasy, the flavors of different cocks and nut dancing on my tongue, and the feel of hot raw flesh on me and in me. Man I was in heaven….

Some of the weirdest things I’ve been sodomized with are: broom stick toilet plunger handle baseball bat anal speculum ice dildo billiards cue billiards balls Bad Dragon alien dildos and hentai tentacle walking cane traffic cone chopsticks rope beers can champagne bottle fruits rubber doll Tens unit buttplug police baton flashlight (dayum, in making this list, I just realized I’ve had a lotta things in my ass lol!)

I love dom verbal Tops that put me in my place using his words. When he gets into my headspace it really gets me going. There’s just something about a Top calling me a bitch/slut/whore and calling my hole his pussy/bussy/boy pussy/cunt.