JeffCleghorn

There are countless straight rape videos - call it tough sex, force sex, whatever.    Similar gay ones and the bottom is jerking off and sucking.   In stories - it's always a straight married giy who gets "raped" and ends up loving it.   Why?   So frustrated no good forced gay erotica.   Seems like every story is from the bottoms viewpoint and they are always sluts.   I'm a bottom too  - but guess I like straight dads using a boys hole as a cum dump.  Bo kidding, no dad sucking, no young boy a total slut.   We all have our thing - guess I just weird and will never find my thing.

Not a fan of the STIs - either.   I don't see how its sexual.  Especially true Tops would never be aPoz

On 5/12/2021 at 7:13 PM, BurnAfterReading17 said:

I love reading all the hot stories of bareback sex. But I'm finding fewer and fewer stories that are about fun sex that happens to go from condom to bareback and mostly only seeing stories that are about "gifting" or are from the perspective of a top that knew he had an STI and stealthed a bottom that tried to play it safe. So I would love to start a thread that caters towards the more innocent side of making that decision or even stealthing that isn't focused on STI's.

For example:

 

I'm a rather safe bottom. I try to make condoms a rule, but I am also easily caught up in the moment. I've fallen for every line in the book and for some reason in the moment I don't hear how obvious it is when a guy is just trying to top me bare. One example would be while I was in film school and I was still in a phase of coming to terms with my sexuality. Thankfully NYC had a thriving community of horny young guys who didn't give a fuck if I was in the closet as long as I was young and fit.

I had a roommate who assumed I was 100% straight. So I had to keep my hookups anywhere but our apartment.

This particular night I had met at guy at a house party. He was a little older than me, probably 22 at the time. Sexy as hell though, probably 6', in great shape, a natural tan, one of those sexy smiles that shows all his teeth, the "I smoke a lot of weed" eyes. I noticed him checking me out a few times at the party. I tried to avoid him because I knew a lot of people at the party and I could feel my dick twitch every time we made eye contact. 

At some point my core group of friends were leaving, I told them I was going to use the restroom and then head back to my place. As I exited the building this guy was out on the steps smoking alone. He recognized me and asked me if I wanted in on his weed. I'm not going to say no to free weed. So we smoked and flirt a little, but all subtle stuff despite no one being around.

When he finished the last hit though, he leaned over to me and asked, "do you get down?" I knew what he meant because he was not being subtle anymore, he adjusted his dick in his pants as he asked the question. I grinned at him and just kind of bobbed my head "yes".

"Your place?" he asked looking up and down the street.

I let out a little laugh, "no...my roommate will be home and he..."

"He's not cool," my new friend cut me off. He adjusted himself in his pants, "we can go to mine...I'm over on the west side though" he warned as if I would bail after getting that information.

In a bit of a haze we walked about twenty blocks up and a few avenues over. He didn't even hesitate to bring me into his building, I on the other hand was constantly looking around to make sure I didn't notice anyone I knew. He failed to mention it was a five floor walkup, but when we got into his studio my glutes were burning to be stretched out. No sooner had the door been locked he stripped off his shirt to reveal a finely toned torso, pecks that you only get from playing basketball.

He gave me a quick kiss on the lips then pulled back to make sure that was ok. I pushed in on his lips, going from 0 to 100 instantly. Clothes flying off as we kissed and touched the 8 feet from the door to the double bed against the wall. He yanked my pants down to my ankles and I fell back to the bed as he lifted both my legs so he could finish getting my jeans off leaving me in my white briefs. He stood there looking at me, so I sat up and unbuttoned his pants, the zipper revealing his black boxer-briefs. Before I could pull his pants down, he stepped back, kicking off his own pants and tossed them to the side.

He grabbed my head and pulled me into his crotch, his dick already hard but hiding behind the thin fabric. I put my mouth on what was obviously the head, he pulled down the underwear and the massive 7" of cut meat smacked me in the face. I put it in my mouth, gagging almost instantly, but with effort got a few inches down.

It didn't take long before he pulled out and pushed me back onto the bed, placing himself between my legs, spreading them as he came in to kiss me some more. I was so horny, I wanted this sexy guy inside me and from the way he was grinding on me I could tell he was more than ready.

He sat up, hooked his fingers into my briefs and pulled them down, leaving my legs on his shoulders as he dropped the underwear off to the side of the bed. He spat on his hand and rubbed it into my hole, then slowly pushed a finger in. I let out a soft moan. He reached under his bed pulling out a little basket that had condoms, lube, poppers and some other things I didn't recognize.

Handing me the poppers I watched him tear open a condom and roll it onto his dick. He uncapped the lube as I uncapped the poppers and took a couple hits. Stroking his now slick dick, "you ready?" he smiled.

I took another hit, feeling a little nervous, I nodded yes as I breathed out. Rubbing the tip up and down my crack he felt his way to my hole then pushed the tip in. I winced and took in a a gasp of air. "You ok?" he asked. I nodded, "give me a second," I told him. He kissed my calf on his shoulder, rubbing my now soft dick with his other hand. I took another hit of the poppers, then another and he took the bottle from me and took a nice long hit.

Slowly he started to push the rest of the way in, the initial pain was already subsiding and the familiar pleasure was taking it's place with the help of the poppers. He bottomed out with a moan, "fuck you're tight," he half laughed and then kissed me. He build up a slow rhythm, not trying to fuck me as much as he was trying to loosen me up with each thrust.

"Oh fuck," I moaned as he bottomed out a little deeper every time.

"You like that dick?" he asked kissing my neck and nibbling my ear.

"Fuck yes," I told him feeling it hit that magical spot inside me.

"You're so fucking tight dude," he said thrusting a little harder, then sitting up and stopped all together.

I looked at him as he remained motionless inside me but started to stroke my dick that was again rock hard. "What?" I asked, as he smiled at me.

He let out a little laugh, "I'm just trying not to cum too fast." We both laughed at that.

I took another hit of the poppers and he gave a slow but forceful thrust, "Fuck," he moaned and kept fucking, a little harder and a little faster with every thrust. "I'm getting close," he warned.

It felt so good, I didn't want it to end. He pulled out and ripped off the condom, jerking his hard dick, smiling at me. "Fuck dude," he said, beating himself off. I started to jerk myself off to catch up. "Are you close?" he asked, almost out of breath, slipping a finger into my hole, then drooling out some spit so his finger wasn't so dry inside me.

"Fuck that feels good," I said, beating my dick even harder, flexing my ass around his finger, inching my way closer to an orgasm.

"Yeah?" he asked, jerking himself a little slower now. He pulled his finger out and jerked his dick against my hole, the head gently massaging the pucker.

"Fuck that feels good," I moaned. My legs fallen down to his hips, my toes curling from all the pleasure.

"Yeah, you like this dick," he said, rubbing a little more than the head in as he jerks himself off.

I let out a soft moan, "fuck dude..." I trailed off, rocking my hips on his dick head. I looked at him, that sexy smile as he rocked his hips ever so slightly, stroking his dick into my hole, his eyes met mine and I just smiled back. I took a quick hit of the poppers and passed them to him. He took a hit and passed them back, "shit man, you want a few more strokes?" he asked like he was doing me a favor. I took another hit, my head spinning, I just nodded "yes" and he pushed slowly all the way into me.

"Fuuuuuck," we both moaned feeling his raw dick sliding all the way inside me. "That feels so good," he said, holding himself there. He leaned in and kissed me, I wrapped my arms around him and he started to thrust his dick in and out while our tongues danced. He only gave me a few more deep strokes before he broke our kiss to tell me, "I'm close," sitting up and really long stroking his dick into me.

I started to jerk off hard and fast, "Me too," I said.

"Want me to pull out?" he said thrusting faster and shorter. Before I could say anything he thrust all the way in and blew his load, "Oh shiiiit," he said flexing inside me, sending me over the edge. My own dick erupting all over my stomach. "Oh fuck," I said, twitching feeling both of our orgasms. He collapsed on top of me, one last kiss and rolled off.

"Fuck..." he panted, "that was...so fucking good," he tried to catch his breath.

"Oh man..." was all I could say, shaking a little from the intensity of our sex.

We showered and I went home shortly after exchanging numbers. He text me about a half hour after I left to let me know how much he enjoyed my ass and wanted to get some more soon. I sent him back a wink. It was the beginning of a regular booty call.

Not a fan of the STIs - either.   I don't see how its sexual.  Especially true Tops would never be aPoz

On 12/25/2021 at 11:34 AM, kls1 said:

I can write a story for you, but it would flag all the do not go ahead and post perimeters on here. 2672581124

Yes please

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7 hours ago, kls1 said:

I can write a story for you, but it would flag all the do not go ahead and post perimeters on here. 2672581124

Why can people write about drug use and kids - but rape gets flagged.   I have neen trying to write but I am just not that great.   
 

Seems like the rape/rough stories the bottom starts to like  it and the boy whores always love having sex and their clients are always young hunks who treat them  so nice.  Totally nonbelieveable 

It seems most stories are written from the POV of the bottom

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Its not as fun as you would think.  Lots of waiting around / lots of retakes / crew not horny and uninterested - I suggest keep it a fantasy - they are much hotter.    

First post and i think I’m doing it correctly - if not - I’m sorry.

Everyone has their turn ons - I’m looking for rape/forced stories.   I.e.) the bottom does not like it.  Written from top perspective- seems like always from bottom’s viewpoint.

Thanks for suggestions

i’m trying to write some but there are a long way from being ready.   Hats off to writers - its hard.  

On the dark web.  But totally understand.   Tons of str8 ones but the gay ones are terrible.   Bottoms jerking off and cumming / not rape.   

First guy I dated was molested by his Dad when he was young.   He hated talking about but I kept asking him for details.   One drunken night I decided to fuck him - I remembered he said his Dad would say “my house so my ass”  -   Once inside him - I said those words.   He tightened so much I thought he was going to squeeze my dick off. He started whimpering and I got so turned on.   He had never let another guy fuck him and this went kinda dark.    I felt terrible at the next day but started trash talking “why you crying - you aren't a virgin” “how man loads did Daddy give ya? “Maybe I’ll find him so we can tag team ya”  no idea what came over me.   I’m not that kind of person.   And rarely top.   But I felt amazing - like I was king of the world.   Not just fuckkng him - but him crying and humilitating him - was best sex I ever had.   I get hard now thinkong if I could have found that bum of father and surprised Jeremy - watch his Dad rape him.   Dam

Probably no surprise we were ex’s the next day

You are correct Kimberley.   Thanks for the correction.

You realize rape is about power and mot sex.  It would never happen when you are “horny” and almost always follows physical violence.  You don’t enjoy rape - that is rough sex.  There is a big difference.

Be a top or bottom in stories -  kills mood for reder when switch up