CumBustion

Car sex is hardly ideal unless it’s just for head. However, there is this one guy from my gym that I fuck with from time to time. He had the middle seats for his SUV removed so there’s a bunch of room on the third row for some antics. Nothing acrobatic, mind you, but good enough to get a real fuck sesh going.

Shaved bald, crotch and boi-pussy.

It depends. If I’m still revved up, I might start sucking his dick and rubbing my boi-pussy on his semi-erect cock just to get him ready again. If he’s trying to catch his breath, I might straddle him and slow fuck and grind just to keep things interesting. If we’re both spent, maybe grab a cold drink and drift off.

Fuck yassss! Angry sex! The type of sex where he just totally destroys my hole and unloads his pent up rage and frustrations inside me.

I usually like it in my boi-pussy or in my mouth, but there is just something so magical about watching a dude, that can nut HUGE loads, cum externally. I knew this one dude that came so much, he prolly could put out a small fire with his shit. He was condoms only, but dayum, he could fill it like a water balloon. The first time he came in my mouth, I wasn’t fully prepared for the amount he nutted and I choked and had nut pouring out of my nose as I was gasping for air.

Being someone’s first MSM experience, especially if they identify as straight, can be pretty harrowing. I was on the receiving end of this once. Middle aged dude HMU on A4A and told me he’ll host. Got to his place, lots of family pics in the house. Wife and kid was out of town. We got it on in the bedroom, the whole time he was super-dom: grabbing my head and making he gag on his dick, grabbing my hair and smacking my ass as he rails me from behind, him calling me names and telling me how much he’s gonna enjoy cumming in me. I hear him gasp and feel him unload in me. He went totally silent after that. I thought he was just enjoying the afterglow as he stayed in me for a minute. He then shoves me away, kicks me in the ass, and starts screaming at me about how he’s not gay and how I tricked him into raw dogging me and that if he catches AIDS from me, he’s gonna kill me. This is the most severe “cumming sober” episode I ever seen. Since then, I have a rule about being a “straight guy’s” first. Nearly all of the closeted guys I play with now, I’ve known for a while or I met them in a non-sexual encounter first.

I can’t even count the number of times a straight, married, dude HMU to to get their dick sucked or bury their dick in my hot, wet, hole. My theory has always been that there are a lot of wives out there not doing their job in bed. I asked a few of them why they choose to fuck with another dude instead of a female, and it usually boils down to: superior blowjobs, NSA, anon, drama free, no illegitimate babies, and no dumb sex rules (“Don’t cum in me”, “Did you bring condoms?”, “Don’t cum in my hair.”, “I don’t do anal.”, “Stop pinching my nipples.”, “Don’t call me that, it’s disrespectful.” ...)

I knew an elderly lady, whom I believe worked in the “entertainment” industry during WW2, once told me, “Sure you can play ball in the bushes, but wouldn’t you rather play on a nice, smooth, field?”

Mmmmm yasss! Love no limit Tops that understand that it is not just about fucking and cumming. Tops that understand that it is about owning the boi pussy and making it yours by emptying every last drop of nut in a bitch until your dick is dry heaving.

At the beach which is known for cruising and for gay couples to hang out. I was n my stomach, sunning my back, with my speedos off. An older gentleman, guessing 50s-60s, came up to me, sat down, and started talking. He had a dad bod, but like a fit dad bod, looked like he lifted weights, all muscle-y in the right places. He looked to be about 6ft, 200-something lbs. He was bald and had a full, silver colored, goatee. He sounded like a tourist, with his gravelly, southern drawl. As we’re talking, he reaches into my open gym bag, takes out my tanning oil, and starts applying it to my back, working down to my ass. Next thing I know, he has two fingers buried to his knuckles in my hole as he’s playing with my p-spot. I couldn’t stand it any longer so I grab my shit, and quickly go behind some large rocks and bushes. He follows me and grabs me by the back of my neck and starts fucking my throat. He had me choking and gagging until my eyes are blood shot, tears streaming down my face, my stomach churning ready hurl my iced mocha. He stands me up, leans me over a Boulder, and pours more oil on my ass and all over his cock. He pretty thick but not super rigid. He places the head of his cock against my hole and leans into me. I let out a whimper and bite my lower lip. When he doesn’t make much progress, he grabs my hips and pulls me in hard until he’s buried balls deep in me. He holds himself in me for a minute, then starts slow fucking me. As he slowly builds speed, he stands me up. I push my ass out as he has his has my neck in a loose choke hold in the crook of his elbow. With his other hand, he starts stroking my semi-hard dick. I try to swat his hand away but he’s insistent on playing with me. The whole time, he spitting the most vile, racist shit at me, and it made me so sexually hot. He growled in my ear about how he raped his first skinny small dicked Asian boy when he was stationed in Thailand with the Air Force and he was hooked on Asian boys ever since. He more he talked, the harder he fucked until my feet practically left the ground every time he slammed into me. His fat cock churning against my p-spot and his oiled hand working my had me cumming in no time. He stopped for a second has he squeezed out my nut, the threw me down on the towel on the ground and got on me. He put my ankles on his shoulders and fucked me like he was trying to pound me into the sand, the whole time he kept going on about his Asian boi fetish. It was like he was trying to relive every fuck he ever had in his head while his dick was wrapped tightly by my guts. Finally, his eyes clenched shut and I felt his dick explode inside me. His cum was hot, like scalding hot. I felt his cock spasm inside me about a dozen times before he collapsed on me. It took him about 10 minutes to catch his breath. We trade numbers and we meet up again at his hotel later that night. But that’s a story for another time....

Lot of the nastiest, rawest, most dom Tops I’ve fucked with were married or in a LTR with a female. There’s a ton of sexually frustrated bi/bi-curious dudes out there that are just aching to get their dick sucked and sinking it balls deep in a raw hole just so they can unload their bloated, aching, blue balls. It’s not hard to swing them over to the dark side once they see how much better man sex is. It is all about the “5 No’s”: No feelings, no babies, no periods, no “headaches”, no holes barred.

Fuuuuuck yaaaaas!!! Love it when my pussy is all gushy and gaping and it talks back like that!

I don’t believe it is the size of the Top as opposed to how many dicks a bottom takes in a short period of time. A few years ago, I spent a week on vacation in PS, to include the CumUnion weekend. Many of the Tops were, of course, average sized, but taking so much dick over the span of a week left me literally loose for days. I wish I kept the pic of my hole because it literally looked like a cheap whore’s sloppy-ass,jizz filled, cunt. I couldn’t count the number of times soiled my underwear while I was there, cum just leaking out of me all the time of blowing super wet, cummy farts.

I’m 5’6”, 150 lb and I loooove it when a Top is physically imposing: taller, wider/thicker, muscular. If he’s built like an NFL lineman, my inner slut is screaming to come out and play.

I’m usually pretty flaccid when getting my boi-pussy stretched out, especially when the Top has a oh-so sweet, thicc, cock that’s constantly gliding against my p-spot while he long dicks my hole. I’ll be leaking pre-cum the whole time. If he gives me a p-spot hands-free orgasm, I’ll start leaking cum. It doesn’t shoot out like a conventional orgasm, it’s just a slow, constant leak of jizz as waves of pleasure roll over my body starting in my boi-pussy, going up into my face and down my uncontrollably shaking legs.

Yup, the 6” Top was probably hitting your P-spot. If you can work past the feeling that your have to piss, you’ll on your way to getting a p-spot orgasm. For me, if I know my bladder is empty, I’ll go with the feeling and it changes from an urge to pee to a more pleasurable feeling.

I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve had sex since Covid started. Being a total bottom who absolutely is addicted to p-spot orgasms, I’ve been getting my release with dildos and p-spot massagers a few times a week. It gets the job done but it feels very mechanical. I don’t do it every day since it feels better when my balls and prostate are full. It’s getting to the point where I might treat myself to an “industrial sized” fuck machine and pound my hole into oblivion for hours while playing some hot dirty top ASMR porn.

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Fawk YASSSSSS!!! Love it when a Top is verbal! Announce that shit! Tell me you gonna cum in me like you claiming me as your fuck hole cum dumpster! Remember, it’s all about the mind fuck. Even less endowed Tops, if they talk with big dick energy, will bring out a boss level of sluttiness in me. If I could roll up all of the hottest shit I ever heard while fucking, it might sound like this: ”Oooohh yeah, swallow this dick. Mmmm fuck yes, gag on that shit. Yeah, get that dick nice and wet. You want it in your hole, huh? You want it? Fuck yeah, damn you loose, it went all the way in! Dats right baby, back dat ass up. Come on fuck me back, bitch. Drop dat pussy on this big dick. You fucking cock hungry slut. Why you always so thirsty, huh? You a hoe, dats why. You just a thirsty ass bitch ass hoe. Bet you catch more nut than a sperm bank. Mmm lemme clap those cheeks. Ooh, you hear dat? Yo pussy talkin? Listen to dat shit. Yo pussy all gushy and wet. Fuuuuuck, you taking me to the edge, bitch. I’m gonna nut. Where you want it, huh? In yo mouth or yo ass? Deep in yo pussy, huh, bitch? I knew it. Gonna breed this ass. Gonna knock this pussy up, faggot. Mmmm yessss.... you ready?Beg for this nut, BEG FOR IT! Tell me how much you want my cum! Dayum this pussy is good. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Gawd dayum.... I’m gonna bust! Uh, uuuuuhhhh, f-f-f-f-FUUUUUUUUUCK!!! GAWD FUCK YEAAAA! SHIIIIIIIIIIT!! All up inside you bitch!! Yes, Yes, Milk my dick with dat ass! Gawd dayum! Take this nut! Yeah? You like dat? You feel my cum inside you? Fuck, came so hard in you. If your was a real bitch, you’d be having my babies. Dayum, look at all dat shit leaking out of your hole. I just fucked a week’s worth of nut up in you. Dang bitch, you gonna be ok. I just tore that hole up. Come here and clean my dick with your tongue, faggit!”

Either is fine with me. I usually play off of the Top’s preference.

I love the scent of cum and ass on a dick as I throat it. I don’t mean “ass”as in the smell of shit, but that musky scent of my insides. Often times, after a Top nuts inside me and I start to feel him go soft, I pull it out of my gaping boicunt and suck it back to life.

I experience the exact opposite from married bi Tops. They probably the last to wrap it up (or easily convinced to take it off mid-sex) and pull off some of the freakiest shit ever seen.

TOTALLY!! I hate quickies. I want a Top who’s existence in life is to turn me inside out while beating up my internal organs from the inside. I want a Top that’ll hit my P-spot like a boxer hitting a speed bag. I want a Top that’ll grip my hips and make me throwing back at him like a piston on a redlining engine. I want a Top that doesn’t that it is over until I’m passed out and I have more jizz in me than his high school cum sock.

I’ve read articles where imprisoned rapists in a study have claimed that they can take one look at someone (usually a woman) and instantly sense a potential victims that has been assaulted before. They describe it as a feeling, a certain look, the way they talk, sometimes even a scent. That being said, I consider myself fairly conservative in my clothing, str8 acting (or rather, I forced myself to learn how to turn “it” on and off, depending on who I am hanging out with), and yet I have had a few Tops approach me in non-gay venues and straight away tell me that they want to fuck me. I’ve asked them how did they know that I was not only gay, but also a bottom. Their reply was simply “I just knew.” One did tell me that it was the way I looked at him, that I held my gaze a little too long for a straight guy and that he noticed I took a quick glance at his bulge before returning back to his eyes. All of this happened in less than a second as I was standing in line at Starbucks.

I have a transgendered friend who had to return to sex work because her hours were severely reduced at her regular job. I also know a couple of cis girls that worked in hostess bars that are now escorting because the bars closed down. I’m seeing quite a bit more “escort” or “masseur” profiles on hookup sites like A4A. Corona is having deep impacts across all spectrums that will last even after the disease is under control.