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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.
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I had taken my last shower of the week on Thursday night, worked up a sweat Friday at the plant and then sweated more on the weekend working in the yard, servicing the truck and helping a neighbor roto-till part of his vegetable patch for summer planting. I was horny that Sunday afternoon since my last sex was with my lover Thursday night and he didnt want to put-out until after I'd taken my shower. I sometimes went to a local 50/50 watering hole half a mile from our place for a cold one and maybe score a blowjob or piece of ass if my lover wasnt home or if he was busy. I was a normal masculine fat average man about six feet tall and still about 275 with a full head of hair, black-frame hornrim glasses over my blue eyes, full beard, thick guitar-pick nails I seldom bit or cleaned after the day I found out I was poz, almost 8" of cut meat and size 11 sweaty feet. Many said I had the libido of a man half my age and this continued for a few years after my life-changing diagnosis. I was and still am a total Top. That Sunday afternoon half an hour after lunch the phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello." Rick was on the other end and told me he'd be at the bar which was half a mile from our place. "I'll meat you there in about half an hour." I said and we hung up. "Who was that?" my lover asked. "I gotta make a delivery. I'll be back in an hour or two. I'm gonna change out of these boots first." I replied. While shucking my work boots and slimey sweat-wet socks I'd worn all weekend I thought of how Rick and I had made our date. My date Rick was a twenty-five year old classic geek type like surfers kicked sand in the faces of at the beach half a century ago. He had black hair in a conservative haircut, blue eyes, no facial hair, 6 uncut inches and feet like mine but not as wide or smelly. He didnt wear glasses and was more masculine and stronger than the average geek and weighed a healthy 190 at 5'11". He was versatile and could take either the man's or the person's part in most sex acts. Our first sex act had been him licking and sucking my grungy feet followed by fucking him in his mouth in the brick shithouse at the back of the plant grounds after we'd punched out for the day. Two weeks later I had caught the HIV from some asshole I'd fucked at the baths. He had wanted to give his HIV - cherry to a masculine stud so after a couple of weeks of discussion at work he decided that he wanted my deadly load. I would be glad to deliver. I had told him all the consequences of being positive, starting with the nasty flu symtoms that would keep him in bed for a while, the drug regiman with the side-effects and dangers from skipping a dose, how he would begin wasting away once the effectiveness of the drugs lessened and how he would end up in a miserable prolonged agonizing death years later. He took it all in and said he still wanted to "have my baby" even after I told him that he was just another piece of hole I'd fuck and that my love and affection was reserved for my lover whom I had pozzed a few months earlier. I still wore my cutoff jeans and sweaty wife-beater. I put on my tire-tread-sole leather sandals and told my lover I'd be back in a while. "Have a good time. Seed him well but dont spend all night." he replied and kissed me. I headed out and walked the five blocks to the joint. The afternoon was still warm so I was comfortable. I walked in the bar and scanned the place for Rick. Mikey the long-haired bleached blond was there but kind of ignored me as he had since the day I'd told him I was poz. Slobby Bill was talking with some plain looking man who wanted to blow him. I greeted him as I proceeded to the back of the joint. The far end of the bar yielded Rick. He was wearing his sweater-vest over a white shirt, dark blue slacks and black oxfords. I went over to him and said, "Hi Rick. How's tricks?" "Funny. You know I havent scored in a month except my hand and sucked a cock. You horny?" he replied before telling me he earned a little extra money that morning by handing out religious tracts at a strip mall and sucked off his boss when his shift was over. " I have a nice load for you." I told him. "That's just what I want stud, I cant wait to feel you pumping it deep in me!" he gushed, obviously in heat. He finished his beer, got off his stool and followed me to the mensroom at the back of the bar. The john was smallish with a single stall and a trough urinal but had room for a couple to get it on without getting in the way. Rick opened his mouth and I spat in it. He then knelt, kissed my crotch through my pants and then unzipped my fly. He lowered the waistband of my sweaty stained undershorts, carefully fished my dick and balls out, kissed them and my dick and sucked it into his mouth. He hummed in delight as he began sucking it hard, his head semi-buried beneath my sweaty beer-gut. I felt good, my dick bathed in his man-loving mouth as he held my hips under my love-handles and hummed in delight further stimulating my love-rod, his forehead lightly rubbing the underside of my gut as he sucked on my shaft.. A few minutes later I was fully hard in his mouth. I felt good, standing tall and proud with him sucking my dick. His mouth was a great cunt, even better than any vagina including my best girlfriend's when I was in college. Rick did a great job sucking me hard, his velvety mouth loving and caressing my love-gun as he took it all the way to my nuts. He sucked and swallowed the last bits of underwear lint off my shaft, opened his mouth wide to leave it wet with his spit, kissed it again and pulled away from me. He stood up, dropped his pants, pulled one pant-leg off over his shoe, spread his legs a little, bent-over and grabbed his ankles while I added some grease to his spit on my dick. I spat on his asshole and took my position behind him. "Your last chance to beg off. You sure you want my death?" I asked him. "Yes! Please fuck me before I get cold feet!" he anxiously replied. I lined up my shot, put my dick to his hole, grabbed his hips and pulled him to me as I shoved my death-gun up his bug-virgin hole with a good pelvic thrust to hilt myself in him as he flinched from my rapid penetration. He was still decently tight, especially around my good-sized dick. I flexed my love-muscle inside him and began fucking him with full strokes, the entrance of his hole feeling my meat from my glans to my pubes as my sweaty crotch met his ass hairs with each sex-loving stroke. I began to increase my pace, fucking him with gay abandon. Rick seemed energized as he put all his effort into pleasing my horny dick with his ass muscles as I fucked him. My dick felt good as he brought me closer to orgasm. Seemingly in no time I was getting ready to shoot. I thrust harder, and faster as my knees began to shake. I continued fucking him, feeling his ass muscles kind of contract, knowing I was turning him on so much he came from getting fucked by me. I pounded him hard, the slaps of my pelvis on his ass echoing in the small tearoom as my loins took over with a mind of their own to pile-drive my shaft in him. A few minutes later I grinned wide and grunted as I rewarded him with my deadly HIV-laden load as my prick pulsed in absolute pleasure with each deadly spurt I shot inside his ass as I pumped my diseased poison cum into his love-hole. The great feeling in my dick spread throughout me enveloping me in the greatest feeling a man can have, the male orgasm. I rammed his hole until I was spent and then hilted myself in him, remaining in position with his ass hairs one with my pubes, my cock deep up his love-canal to force my sperms into the walls of it to carry their load into his anal walls to infect him. I then corkscrewed my hips, pulled halfway out and slammed it home a few more times with brutal snaps of my hips, the slap of my pelvis on his ass sounding like gunshots, and then hilted myself again. A couple of minutes after the last of my sperms had left my dick on their mission to spread my virus through his rectum, my dick softened a little and I released my grip on his hips. I noticed a couple of cuts in his skin from my thick nails as I pulled out and stood back. He turned around while changing from his bent-over position to a kneeling position, kissed my dick and sucked it into his mouth to clean it. He took it to my pubes, his nose buried in my pubic mound, and sucked while humming in delight, then pulled his head back a little. I began pissing in his mouth. He gulped my equally poz-laden urine like he was thirsty after a day in the hot desert. As with all the other times I used someone's mouth for a urinal, pissing in his mouth felt almost as good as cumming in it. He drank it all, letting none leak from between his lips and my shaft. He continued to suck another few minutes after the last drops had entered his stomach, hugged my pelvis tight with my dick hilted in his mouth, his nose buried in my pubes, and then lovingly sucked off of my dick leaving it clean and dry. He kissed my glans and then my sweaty scrotum. I could almost see hearts floating up from his head like in a dirty picture I saw one Valentines Day. He stood up and thanked me for a wonderful time and opened his mouth wide, I spat in it. He swallowed my spit and hugged me. He praised my studmanship and said he couldnt wait to bust his own poz nut in someone. He put his pants back on while I pulled mine back up. We zipped our flies, buckled our belts and left the john. I had to get home so I bid him goodbye and walked home in the twilight dusk. My lover greeted me with a bear hug and passionate french kiss after I told him how well I had seeded Rick. My poison seed had worked. Three weeks later Rick was off work for a few weeks and going to the doctor who knew Rick had caught the bug. Almost a month after he called in sick he called me. We shot the shit and he told me how good he felt when he had cum when I fucked and pozzed him in the bar mensroom. "Do me a favor. Celebrate by fucking and cumming in someone. If you didnt have a lover I'd want to be your bitch." he said before we hung up. He returned to work exhausted looking and hugged me in the back mensroom on the morning break. "That was the best fucking I ever had stud!" he said aloud and kissed me. I fucked his ass and mouth every so often as well as fucked my lover and a couple of others in my harem. We both pozzed a few more bug-chasers over the next few years.This work of fiction is strictly to turn men on sexually/provide jackoff material. I do not advocate actually pozzing anyone, getting pozzed or engaging in unsafe sex.
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I knew two chubbys named Bill. The first one who was also a personal friend who worked at the plant with me was "Slobby Bill" who looked like a glasses-wearing Marty Allen. Like me he was a Top. The other Bill was the one I fucked. He wasnt as fat and heavy as Slobby but still fat. He wore glasses like Slobby and I did and had a horseshoe of short blond hair circling his bald pate, a mustache, and bitten nails like Slobby and myself. We first met at the gay church and then saw each other at a Pride carnival the year before the carnival committee eliminated the ride concessions. One night he rode my bus almost all night and I reached behind to hold his hand as I tooled the green and white city bus along the route for two of my three round trips. Before he got off we made a date. I got off work, had supper, made lunch for the next day at work, hopped a but to his place,arrived and waited because he was late getting home, having had dinner and a piece of a less than masculine fella who then dropped him off. Bill had a small dick but because he was still more masculine than the fella he fucked he was the Top. He let us in and we hugged and kissed, then had a beer and went to bed. Our first part was him sucking my dick hard. I had face-fucked him in the mens room in the basement of the mall a month before so I was going to nail his ass tonight. After he fondled my dick to hardness with his manly nailbitten hand he sucked on it to get it spitty. I then added some grease while he lay on his stomach. I spat on his asshole and mounted him. I adjusted my position and slid my dick between his fat cheeks and lined up my shot. I shoved my dick up his fat ass as he flinched a little. His ass was a good cunt and I was able to hilt my seven and a half inches inside him and then fuck him. I felt great fucking my fat freind. His fatness made for a nice soft back to lay on which felt great under me. He was built for comfort and his hole made my dick feel good as I made love to him up his ass. I ran my hands along his corpulant sides and then held his masculine hands and fucked him. I increased my tempo and stroke, enjoying his love-tunnel and then got my urges, fucked him faster and nutted in him, that excellent feeling that is the male orgasm making my dick feel really good as I pumped my first load of the night up his ass. I could tell Bill enjoyed it as much as I did as I remained laying on and in him, thrusting from time to time. "You're a good piece of ass Bill." I said as I thrust a last time. "Thanks Hank. You're a good stud." he replied. We shot the shit for half an hour while I reloaded and I fucked him again. It took me longer to pop my second load up him but it felt just as good as my first nut. My dick felt right at home in him and he felt good under me. It was a nice warm night in July so we didnt need so much as a sheet over us to keep warm. I drifted off to sleep still laying on his back. I awoke the next morning, my dick all but flaccid but still up his ass. I decided to try a third fuck and began slightly moving my pelvis to get my dick to harden. It took awhile and Bill more or less remained asleep. My dick did begin to harden and I soon had it moving in his still cum-filled hole. He awoke as I began fucking him in ernest. He seemed a little disoriented but finally realized he had gone to sleep under me. I took longer, having just nutted twice a few hours before. It was worth it to fuck him again. I fucked him harder, faster, beginning to breathe hard and starting to work up a little bit of a sweat, but not much, as I piston-thrust in his ass. I drilled his fat ass good and finally came in him for a nice hat trick. My third orgasm wasnt quite as good as my first two but still felt good as well as put some wear and tear to his hole. After a few more finishing thrusts I went back to sleep and so did he. The sun started rising an hour later and I needed to take a morning piss. I withdrew, my dick saying goodbye to it's snug coddling host, and went to the john. A little plug of shit shot into the bowl as I began pissing. A few minutes later Bill came in the bathroom, wiped his ass good and stepped into the shower where he turned on the water, pissed in the drain and asked me to join him. I stepped in and he washed my dick and coddled my balls under the shower, then we washed each other's backs and then the rest of each other from the waist up. He washed my lower parts from waist to feet and I washed him as well. His dick did get hard so I cut off the water and jacked him off. He shot a good load which arced up and landed by the drain. We hugged and french kissed before turning on the water to rinse off. Unfortunately I never had another piece of him but I did take seconds after be broke a bottom's anal cherry and we later jacked each other off into some fem-queen's mouth before we fucked the queen's ass for our second loads and he/she sucked our dicks clean and drank warm beer from our taps.I regret not having a piece of his mouth because most of the fat guys who gave me head gave better head then average and skinny guys. I even gave him a break by not making him suck my dick clean, rim me nor drink my warm beer on tap.
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I was a 6' 270 lb. balding fat flabby middle aged man with glasses, mustache, bitten nails, uncut dick flanked by my often sweaty crotch, good sized balls and sported size 12 feet. I was the associate pastor and also coordinated youth activities at the church until I got sick and tired of snotnoses and teenagers and took over Young Adults which ranged from college age of eighteen to about 24 or 25. I wore suits at the church unless I was doing maintenance, social functions or the outdoor sports activities. Most descriptions of me over the half dozen years I worked at that church were pretty dorogatory, mainly fat, flabby, ugly, slobby, old geek, etc. At least some also described how great a man I was including crediting me for making the groups and the church as a whole a vibrant attractive venue to worship and party at the picnics and social functions, not to mention the bottoms who loved putting-out to men like me. One of my conquests was almost twenty in his second year of college. Rick was a slender guy with long blond hair typical of the 1970's, clean-shaven and nails that had never been bitten. Some compared him to a titless woman although he was just as masculine in skills and demeanor as any other dude his age. He just happened to have discovered that he loves bottoming, especially for us masculine men. I have no idea what exactly transpired but one night as we were cleaning up after a party in the social hall but as we finished cleaning up, I mentioned that my feet were tired and could use a massage. I sometimes wore leather sandals and sported huge toenails on my big toes, sometimes with dirt under them. Several had gotten a whiff of them in a locker room on a trip to the beach. My feet sometimes stunk but for some reason Rick's dick started getting hard. That night after getting home from the beach trip, having dinner and going to bed I had to get up, go to the bathroom and masturbate fantasizing of Rick sucking my big toe and licking the dirt from under my toenails and eating my toejam, then I'd fuck his ass, make him suck my dick clean and then make him drink my piss to express his humility to someone much more manly and superior to him. I had a good orgasm which I licked from my hand before pulling my shorts back up and going back to bed. One night at a young adults class party in the social hall Rick said he'd heard about my messing around and wanted in on the action. "Man my feet are getting tired." I said halfway through the party. I knew he had already given his cherries to men during his first year of college and gravitated to us masculine older men which left the twinks his age off his list of eligable Tops although he'd sowed his share of wild oats in quite a few of them. The last person from the party had left and I was locking up the doors leading to the parking lot. I turned off all but one of the lights and came back feeling tired. "Now that we're done, would you like your feet massaged?" Rick asked me. "Shit I'm ready for some. These dogs of mine could use it." I replied. We walked to a sofa along one wall. "Have a seat Rev." he said. I sat and he sat on the flloor before my feet. He untied the laces of my black oxfords and slipped them off. My foot odors wafted from them and my feet in their black nylon socks. He then peeled off my socks, snuck a sniff and layed them on top of my shoes. My dick was already starting to harden in anticipation of him sucking my big toes with their large nails and tasting and swallowing my toejam. He held my right foot by the ankle and massaged the top of it lovingly with his other hand, then put my foot to his face, runnning his nose up my sweaty sole and then between my big toe and the toe beside it while inhaling my smells and went down on my big toe before I could react. He sucked my toe and laved on it. If there was anything I loved more than someone inhaling the smell of my feet after they sweated all day it was someone kissing them, sucking my toes and eating my toe-jam from between my toes. I raised no objection as he licked my toe clean and fellated it, even licking some of the dirt from under my toenail. I had to reach into my pants to readjust my dick which by that time was at full-mast. He did the same in his pants and then sucked off of my big toe and took the remaining four toes in his mouth which amazed me. He licked between my toes, getting my toejam and swallowing it as well as licking some of the dirt from under the nails before fellating the four toes all at once. He licked under my toes where they join the balls of my feet and then sucked off of them. He licked the top of my foot, then my leathery sole which felt so good. He didnt tickle them at all, having learned from past sessions with studs who'd let him lick their sweaty feet. To him the taste and smell of my sweaty sole was as much a turnon as sucking my toes and eating the gunk he'd licked from between them and swallowed. He shifted his position a little and could tell my pants were slimey with precum from my dick. He licked my heel and ankle and finished at the top where the top of my sock was. He kissed my foot and proceeded to do my left foot the same way. As he switched feet I could see his bulge in his pants matching mine beneath my gut. I was even more turned on, fantasizing about his rectum snugging my cock after he finished my other foot. "Man you do good work. I wish my wife wanted to do this." I lamented as he licked my sole. "I enjoy it, especialy for manly men." he gushed before he kissed my sweaty leathery sole and resumed licking it. I felt like I was about to cum in my pants as he continued licking and sucking my left foot. Once he was done he thanked me. "My pleasure." I replied. "Is there anything else I can do for you Reverent Klicc?" he asked while staring at my crotch and caressing my knee and then thigh. "I'm going to need a moment to relieve myself if you know what I mean." I replied. "I would like to relieve you please." he blurted out. He knew just what I wanted to do. He seemed to ponder my request and then decided to let me use his mouth to lube it with spit. I shifted my manly bulk and thrust my pelvis at him. He unzipped my baggy jeans and reached in to find my cock which was hard. "Watch the nails bitch." I warned him as he pushed my shorts out of the way as we inhaled my ripe sweaty crotch odor. He was so in heat that I wondered if he'd cum before he finished sucking. He kissed my cock was thick licked bits of smegma from under my foreskin. I wondered when the last time he got off was. I was glad I myself hadnt hardened recently because feeding cocksuckers my dick cheeze was one of my big turnons, just like feeling how good my dick feels when they swallow my cum and drink my warm beer on tap. I stiffened in excitement as he sucked my cock into his mouth while inhaling my ripe crotch odors. I was glad I didnt take a shower before the party since I knew many bottoms hated the smell and taste of chemicals from soap, colognes, aftershave, etc. than they dislike a man's crotch odors. He licked the cheeze from under my foreskin and took my cock midway up to skin it back in his mouth so he could lick the rest of my cheeze off my cock. I flexed my love muscle in his mouth while giving an appreciative grunt. "Your mouth's a great cunt but I'm gonna fuck your ass to cum this time around and have your mouth next time we have time to ourselves." I said, He knew I had been sucked off before and I knew he was an experienced cocksucker. He pulled his head back from my now-cleaned cock and kissed it. We stripped. I lay my clothes out on the sofa and he folded up his clothes and lay them on the rug in front of the sofa while I greased my dick. He lay on his stomach on the rug, legs spred, with his clothes between them for me to rest my knees on. I then spat on his asshole and mounted him, settling my knees on his clothes between his knees. I ran my dick up his crack and found his hole. "I'm gonna enter you so get ready." I told him and let my weight drive it in. He flinched as I busted past his sphincters and on in until I hilted all seven and a half inches inside him. His hole was warm and snug, making my dick feel good as I flexed it before I commenced fucking him. I began fucking slowly, enjoying how good I felt beginning to conquer my latest piece of ass, my bulk and stength on and in him. The feel of his anus snug around my meat was damn near excellent, even tighter than my wife when I broke her cherry. I slowly increased my tempo, enjoying the feel of him under me as I took my piece of him. My dick was in seventh heaven so I knew I'd cum soon. I fucked him faster, taking almost full strokes, got close and then said,"I'm gonna cum in you. Get ready." He seemed to feel and sense my nearness as he seemed to tremble and his ass spasm and tighten around my dick and then I hilted it, thrust in short strokes and then lay on his back, my full weight on him, as I pumped my load up his ass. "That sure feels gooood! Take it all cuntass!" I said as I held his upper arms and thrust in his hole again. He seemed to enjoy me pumping my load him as I shot my sperms up his anal twat. The great feeling of being more a man in bulk, weight and actions than most men he serviced. I had been reputed to be self-centered and enjoyed using people and had proved that, but being the man-loving queer Rick was, we were a perfect fit. I thrust again to zark-off the last few sperms into his ass. A few minutes later I was spent and pulled out of him. I stood up and told him to suck my cock clean and kiss it, as if he needed to be told to do what he did for most men who fuck him. He sucked hard while pulling his head off it. Once his lips cleared my glans he kissed it and then coddled and kissed my sweaty balls which suprised me. "You're my kind of bitch. Put my socks and shoes back on for me." I said as I sat on the sofa. He sat back on the floor, kissed my feet one at a time, picked up my sock, kissed my left foot, put the sock on and then my shoe, tied it, then kissed my right foot and put my sock and shoe on it, tied my shoe and stood up. I was surprised as hell when he hugged me after we stood up. I hugged him back. I knew he wanted to kiss me but he also knew that most masculine Tops dont kiss bottoms or versatiles, knowing where their perverted mouths have been. I think he envied my wife who failed to appreciate her manly husband but then again most of us men dont do the things to our wives or girlfriends that we do with whores and sluts. He had another surprise for me. He said, "I want a drink of warm beer on tap." as he led me to the corner bathroom that had a shower stall and knelt before me. He opened my fly again, took out my prick, kissed it and took it in his mouth. He held my hips and I began pissing. I wondered what kind of sex life he had starting when he entered college as he gulped my piss. My piss wasnt much different than other piss. I knew he preferred the cocks, cheeze, cum and piss of us older fatter masculine men, seeing how he happily gulped until I finished pissing. He sucked the last drops out of my cock and swallowed before sucking off of my cock leaving it clean and dry. Again he kissed it, put it away and zipped up my trousers. We hugged goodbye and he went back to lick his cum from the rug in front of the couch. I led us out the side door, locked up and we each headed home. The summer was nice and warm so it was a really nice two blocks. Once home I went to our room and stripped. I went to the bathroom, checked for any stray cum or piss in my shorts and took a piss while thinking about how some of my cum might have leaked out of Rick's ass into his shorts. I went back to the bedroom and slid into bed carefully to avoid waking up my wife. I drifted off to sleep thinking about what kind of cunt his ass would be. Another "might makes right" story for sexual enjoyment. Barebacking in someone after having a bottom orally service my ripe sweaty feet felt really good.
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It was the day for the wearing of the green back in the mid 1970's so I knew where to go this time around to get my sheliligh serviced. I headed to Mick's Pub which was usually a 50/50 joint with a variety of gay and bisexual Irishmen and many others as well, both Tops and bottoms, ranging from 21 to one old gent in his 70's. I myself was in my mid-forties at the time. I had on my green attire including my old hardly worn pair of green jeans, green socks that I'd worn to work in my lace-up work boots, a green T shirt and green flannel shirt. I combed my hair, put on my glasses and headed out to the bus stop. The place was packed, including a few assholes who wanted their fudge packed and us men who were willing to pack some. I bought my yearly Irish coffee and settled on a vacant spot on the beer cases along the wall as the din of the jukebox, clacking of pool balls and conversations and acrid smoke filled the place. It wasnt too long before Patrick came up to me. I should have known he'd be there. I thought another piece of him would be as good as any to satisfy my sexual needs that night. After shooting the bull for half an hour we went to the motel where Hank usually took his tricks. Dave was at the front desk with a paper green hat on, one he'd worn for the last three St. Patrick's days. His sow of a wife was at her desk in back of the office reading some trash-novel. We men shook hands. Pat handed Dave the five bucks and took the room key. We had one of the rooms in the back. We stripped and Pat knelt beneath my gut and sucked me into his mouth. He was as good a cocksucker as ever, sucking my dick hard and kissing it. I greased up my dick while he lay on his stomach on the bed. I mounted him and slid my dick right up his ass. He admitted getting fucked by Lou earlier in the day, at about lunch time. I was glad since Lou and I are long-time good friends so taking seconds after him is sexy. I hilted myself in Pat and fucked him. He was still tight, my dick being the biggest he usually took unless Jackson's cut 7" fucked him. I lay on his back and piston-thrust in him, working up a bit of a sweat as the subdued rythymic sounds of me piston-thrusting in him filled the room. I was beginning to breathe hard and increased my pace, fucking him harder and faster before busting my nut in him, my prick pulsing with pleasure with each spurt of my cum into his ass. I had a decent orgasm pumping my gonads up his ass while he made his ocassional grunts of pleasure and told me once again that my trusts had made him cum. He affectionately squeezed my dick with his ass muscles and said that even though he'd cum, from getting fucked by me, he was now more in the mood to fuck his wife that coming Saturday night. I nuzzled his dark red hair with my chin and pulled my spent love-muscle out of his ass, then I rolled onto my back beside him. He got up, bent-over my crotch and began sucking my dick clean. His mouth was great and I enjoyed his servitude and respect for me. He sucked on my cock for almost five minutes so it was cleaner than when I went to work that morning. "I need your piss." he begged. I got up and we went into the shower where he knelt and I stood tall and proud. He took my cock into his mouth and and hugged my waist. I released my golden booze-laced nectar while he gulped it down. He then sucked off of my spent cock and kissed it and my sweaty balls. "Thanks stud. I love your dick. Next time I need a mouth-fuck." he gushed. We left th bathroom and I got dressed. Pat remained in hopes Dave would want a piece of him. It was great timing as I went out the door to see Dave sweeping he walk by the rear of the building. "He's ready for you to pump your love into him. Nice way to get our shamrocks off this fine St. Paddy's day. I'd pump a second load in him but I need to save it for my lover." I told him and we men embraced. We hugged tightly, French-kissed and went our ways, Dave to get his own shamrocks off in Pat who was delighted to swing on his meat and I to the bus stop to go home with a wee bit of a smile on my face. Dave fed his smegma to Patty, fucked his ass and unloaded in it and used his mouth the way I had.
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My fat buddy Jim had fucked Rick the gay whore and had told me about him. Rick was a former student at the high school and the adult school and junior college Jim and I worked at. Jim had advanced to the college/adult school campus and helped me get transferred there. Jim was a chub-bear with a baldspot, graying wavy hair, bitten nails on sausage fingers and six uncut inches of meat. He was my all time favorite mutual masturbation buddy. I myself was his height of just over six feet, but almost a hundred lbs. lighter at about 180, had black hair and salt & pepper beard, thick nails I seldom cleaned and almost seven inches of cut meat that had made a few assholes bleed. We both were masculine average looking Tops in our fifties, wore glasses and loved using gay and bi bottoms and versatiles for our sexual enjoyment. We had swapped lots of spit and shared gay and bi bottoms and versatiles over a period of about 20 plus years, pumping our loads into about a hundred together as well as each scoring over a hundred on our own. Jim was more oral oriented, getting his uncut dick sucked more than he fucked asses while more of my fucks were anal as well as the mouths I fucked. Rick was a slender character with long blond hair and had began whoring and hustling after graduating the four-year college and trying to hold onto several jobs. Jim told me where he was "working" so one afternoon I went over there. I was able to pick out Rick among the other whores and hustlers who ranged from under-age to about thirty and from leather or jeans and T-shirt masculine to a couple of drag whores. His sweater vest, pastel shirt, slacks and slightly shorter blond hair made him easy to spot. "Rick?" I asked as I approached the somewhat scruffy fella. "Clarence?" he asked. We shook hands and started talking. I told him Jim had fucked him and that he would give me a good piece of ass. He didnt seem too pleased but nevertheless honored his promise to Jim. We went to an abandoned parking garage where he led me to a secluded corner with a somewhat rusted pickup parked one space from the wall. There in the vacant space between the wall and the truck we started with him kneeling and unzipping my semi-worn jeans. He took out my dick and sucked it into his mouth. He noticed my crotch smell as he sucked my dick to hardness but didnt complain. Seems he liked manly smells. Once I was hard he left it wet, stepped over to the open tailgate of the pickup where he dropped his pants and bent-over the tailgate. I spat on his asshole and added some grease to his spit on my dick, lined up my shot and entered him as he flinched a bit. I shoved it right on up his ass, hilted myself, took a hand off his hips to settle my glasses tighter on my face and then held both his hips. I began fucking him. His hole felt like most of his johns had six inches and under as I felt the semi-snugness which my cut dick needs to get the friction I need. Unlike Jim who is intact, I have to fuck harder as well as longer to get off. I also had to time my pace to keep the truck from rocking back and forth with my thrusts up his hole. Soon I was pounding him good, my pelvis sometimes slapping his ass. I had to remember to relax my grip on his hips a bit to keep my thick dirty nails from digging into his skin and to not thrust too far because his crotch was hurting on the edge of the tailgate. I fucked that asshole harder and faster, working up a sweat, as my dick began responding to the stimulation. I felt good fucking Rick, glad Jim had turned me on to him. I increased my pace and stroke as he began to feel my thrusts more. I got closer, my dick finally getting the urges and then yanked his hips toward me as I jack-hammered him with hard snaps of my hips which also sent a little pain up his ass with my prick. A few more thrusts and I finally shot my load as I pile-drove his twat until I was spent and hilted myself in him. "Watch the nails please." he whined. I relaxed my grip a little but kept holding him as I thrust a few more times. My dick felt good in his hot hole as I shot off my load in him. I have fucked many holes of both sexes and was pleased Rick had done his job pleasing me and my penis. A couple of minutes later my hardon started deflating and I pulled out, stepped back and examined my dick which was fairly clean but still needed cleaning. Rick remembered the rest of his obligation and knelt before me and sucked my dick. I held his head and pissed in his mouth, letting him pull back a little so he could swallow my warm beer on tap. He drank it all and then sucked my dick for a couple more minutes before sucking off of it and kissing it and my balls which were wet with sweat. I noticed that I had turned him on enough by fucking him that he had cum. Most of his jizz was in his pants with a couple of drops joining old drops and splats on the concrete under the tailgate. He wasnt the first nor the last to cum from getting fucked by me. I was proud of my manliness and studmanship. Rick himself fucked his johns that were bottoms and versatiles. Those 'men' didnt care whether masculine men like Jim or myself fucked them or some she-male or woman with a strap-on fucked them. Rick himself had to take whatever dicks came his way as long as the john paid him as well as to fuck everything from jocks to trolls and even some ugly old hags that were willing to pay for some meat. I left pretty much satiated as I left the garage for the bus stop. The next day Jim asked me how it went. I told him it was a decent fuck and that Rick was respectful enough to keep his whining to a minimum and honor his commitment to put-out to me as well as suck my dick clean and drink my piss after I nutted in him. Jim then asked me if I'd join him in sharing Rick. As usual I said I'd be glad to. Most of our sharing was kicking back together hugging and french kissing while a bottom or two licked our feet, rimmed us and sucked us off. We also often took turns fucking the asses as well. I knew Rick would like to get spit-roasted by us simply because we were men who enjoyed using and sharing bottoms for our sexual enjoyment. -
I had a weekday off but had a date with Rick the versatile geek in charge of maintenance who worked that day so I put on my cutoff jeans, dark gray wife-beater, cheap dark green rubber flip-flops and took the bus to the plant. I got off the bus a block from the plant, headed up the block, went in a back gate used for shipping and deliveries and into a seldom used auxilliary building in back near the brick shithouse where we scored during breaks. My cheap diver's style watch with its black rubber-plastic band indicated a few minutes before break time. As I entered I saw action in a far corner. Short fat Hank had just fed Rick his cheeze and Rick then sucked the man's uncut dick to hardness. Now laying across the long narrow workbench bolted to the concrete floor, Hank had just began sodomizing him. Rickwas nude,his clothes lay on the workbench next to him along with Hank's work shirt and T-shirt. Hank's pants were down around his ankles with his undershorts inside them. I walked over, admiring the forty-five year old married bisexual chubby as he took his piece of the geek in his early twenties. Little sweat showed on his corpulant semi-hairy manly chub physique as his ass alternately wrinkled and expanded with his thrusts.. "Hi Hank." I said. He looked and returned my greeting and smile without missing a stroke. He fucked a little faster as I unzipped my fly. I was already turned on watching my fellow man score and because I'd be fucking Rick in his cum so my dick was hardening. Just then Patrick the married bi bottom with dark red hair came in. We greeted each other and Pat complemented me on my feet, asking when he could suck my toes. I sat on the bench next to Rick and admired Hank's studmanship while Pat sat on the floor and began sucking my big toes as Hank soldiered on. Hank began pumping his eyebrows behind his black-frame hornrim bifocals as he grinned and then grunted as he stiffened, hilted his dick in the asshole, and pumped his load up him, his thick strong-fingers and thumbs gripping the skinny nerd's hips, his thick dirty guitar-pick nails digging into the flesh, pulling the asshole tight to him so it was buried beneath the man's beer gut, the man's dick buried in the ass, as we men kissed until he was spent. He then thrust a couple of times, pulled out and stood in front of Pat who got up from sucking my toes and knelt before him. I got off the workbench, dropped my pants and took my place behind Rick. I lined-up my shot and shoved my dick right up his ass, hilted it and fucked him while Pat sucked Hank's dick clean, drank his piss and sucked off of his dick leaving it clean and dry and kissed it and his balls. Hank's cum was excellent lube and Rick was still decently tight so I had a good piece of his ass. I draped one arm around Hank's shoulders and held Rick's hip loosely as I made love to him, enjoying how my dick felt up his ass which seemed made for fucking. I liesurely fucked Rick for a few minutes, kissed Hank, grabbed Rick's hips with both hands and began pounding him. The swucking sounds increased a little as I pile-drove my seven inches where Hank's five had been. Hank stood by me with his hand on my shoulders as I made love to the geek who was in hog heaven getting fucked by us two men one right after the other. I was getting close, the thrill and feel of once again using Rick as my cumdump. I fucked him even harder, working up a sweat and breathing hard, finally getting my urge. My pelvis slapped the nerd's ass with each thrust of my three-decade-old dick up his hole. I knew I was slamming his crotch against the edge of the workbench but didnt give a shit. My job was to add my load to Hank's up the asshole and make my dick feel good in him. Rick didnt whine, as I wasnt slamming him too hard. He knew his place vs. us Tops and gladly accepted his role as our recpetacle for our sexual enjoyment. I drilled that hole good, finally reached orgasm and let my hips go, pounding my load up the hole as my knees shook a little as powerful spurts erupted from my dick inside the ass, enjoying how fantastic my dick felt as I pumped my load in him. I hilted myself a moment, then thrust a number of times, none too gentle. I hilted myself again, my nailbitten fingertips digging into his hips pulling him to me as my pubes and his ass hairs became one. I then pulled halfway out and slammed it home a few more times before yanking out. Rick remained in position as Hank and I resumed our man to man affection while Pat knelt and sucked my dick clean. I then emptied my bladder as he drank my golden nectar from my cock still in his mouth. Pat swallowed the last drops and sucked off of my dick leaving it clean and dry, kissed it and my balls and then turned his attention to felching our loads out of Rick's ass. Hank put his T-shirt and work shirt back on and buttonned it, kissed me and said he had to go, since his work area was a distance from the back of the plant. Pat then sucked on Rick's dick alittle and drank his piss and then licked the masculine versatile geek's cum off the concrete floor. Rick began getting dressed. He had been turned on by getting fucked by us men so it wasnt too surprising he had cum. "Next time I want to suck more than your big toes and clean your dick stud." Pat said as he hugged me. Rick then hugged me and buttonned his shirt and sweater-vest beofre they took off hoping to avoid being caught returning from break late. I double-checked my zipper and left the plant out the back gate I'd come in. I felt good having swapped spit with Hank while we shared Rick's ass and Pat's mouth.Rick had also fucked Patrick as well as felched his loads out of him. Pat was just about all bottom because his wife loved getting fucked so he had to save his loads for her. Pat's ass was decently tight the firsttimes I fucked him but over the years he loosened from the numerous dicks each week.
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I was a manly 25 year old stud with a good healthy libido. I sometimes smoked grass with some friends for recreation but didnt really care for it or getting high. After a few crummy times I even disliked getting drunk. My drinking was limited to a couple of beers to flavor my cum when getting a blowjob. This time was for a purpose so I had a good reason to smoke pot. Drug testing had become widespread and an asshole on the shitlists of a few of us was due to take one. Douglas was a thirty-year-old semi friend but had stolen money and a couple of items from me and a couple of others not to mention he was shitty to work with and incompetent so Rick and I definitely didnt want him for a boss at the plant so we had a great way to pay him back. He had put in for a promotion which entailed drug testing. If he was clean he had an excellent chance at his promotion. If he was dirty he'd get fired. Rick and I had seen him embezzling some tools and supplies so we ended up making him a deal that he had to put-out to us in exchange for keeping quiet about it. He accepted it since he was bisexual, liked bottoming and wanted to spare himself and his wife from any trouble. It also enable us to conquer his ass and mouth as well as spare us from the hassle and retaliation we'd have had to deal with from turning his ass in. The plan was to smoke pot and eat Alice B. Tokless brownies over a period of three or more days until the active ingredient of marijuana was loaded into our smegma, semen and urine. We would fuck someone or jack off to get rid of the clean jizz the first two nights so our balls and glands would be loaded with weed residue, then we'd lay off the day and night before fuck night to load our gonads with weed-loaded spunk. I let Rick suck my cock those two "cleanout" nights so he could also clean my dick of cheeze so my fresh cheeze would have the drug in it. I also jacked him off and used his cum for lube to fuck his ass. He then let some little nellie-queen eat his dick cheeze and suck him off the second night. We studs didnt need to worry about having the stuff in our systems because my particular job didnt entail drug testing, Glenn owned his own business and Rick the geek had just graduated college and hired on at the plant where I worked and passed his probationary period and re-testing so we didnt need to worry about getting tested. Glenn was a 44 year old married bisexual with dark curly-hair and average build with full beard and glasses, seven cut inches and had an auto repair garage. His wife had no idea that he fucked men and fairies as well as women. Rick the geek was an average looking young man with preppy haircut, black hornrim-type specs many started calling "nerd glasses" when the new metal framed mens glasses became popular a decade before and fingernails he hadnt cleaned since entering college. he looked like a classic geek/nerd, with black oxfords, black slacks, white shirt, pocket-protector and all. He had graduated the local junior college and while a versatile with his 6" uncut dick he fucked ass good. I myself was a twenty-five-year old 'Joe Average' guy of 6', 200, seven uncut inches, collar-length hair, full beard and had been biting my nails since I turned eighteen. The pot in the eighties was more potent than it was a decade before in the heyday of hippies in the late '60's and early '70's. For the fuck we bought a lid, rolled a dozen joints plus a small one and used the rest in the brownies. We each smoked a whole joint each night after getting home and had a brownie for dessert after supper. The timing was good since by the time the pot hit it was our bedtime. No Late Show or partying or cruising. By morning we were sober enough to go to work with little if any impairment. The afternoon of the fuck we met at the cheap motel that was often called the 'No-Tell Motel' where we checked in and shared a small joint and ate a brownie each to add to our loads without impairing us out in a secluded courtyard in back near the dumpsters. Doug arrived half an hour after we finished eating the brownies. We all went to the room which was near the back of the motel. Glenn llocked the door behind us and I started stripping and announced, "OK guys. First, Doug you go and take a shit so your ass will be empty for our dicks." This was actually so he wouldnt shit out our cums. Doug obligingly went to the bathroom and sat his lower cunt on the toilet seat. As he emptied himself I continued, "We're gonna Simul-fuck him to save time. One man will fuck his ass while the other man has his mouth. As soon as one man finishes nutting and he swallows and sucks off of the man's dick or the one fucking his ass pulls out and he sucks that dick clean the next man sticks it in and fucks. We want each man to nut in both ends." I then added that nobody but Doug was to urinate in the toilet, that we were to use his mouth so he could drink it. I had Doug start things off by sucking Rick's and my dicks to eat our cheeze which also would have a trace of weed in it. Doug knelt before us and began sucking my dick as it swelled in his mouth. His mouth was a good cunt which got my dick hard. Once he had swallowed the last of my cheeze I stepped aside while he sucked Rick's dirty cock clean. After swallowing Rick's cheeze he sucked Glenn's cock to hardness and left it wet. Glenn added some lube to Doug's spit on his dick and stepped to the bottom's ass. Doug bent over and took my cock in his mouth while Glenn took a good grip on his hips and shoved his cock up his ass. I held Doug's head and fucked his mouth soon setting up a rythym with Glenn who was grinning. Seeing his grin got me to grinning which also turned Rick on. We were fucking him good, enjoying his cunts, our dicks pistoning in him like he was a pair of well-oiled cylinders. Glenn started pumping his eyebrows up and down which seemd to turn me on. I slowed my pace, letting the movement of Glenn's fucking move Doug's mouth back and forth on my cock. My dick felt good and I could tell Glenn was enjoying this fuck as well. I was getting close, as Doug was giving my cock a great sucking. Glenn increased his pace and I reached climax as his powerful hips drove his meat in the ass. Glenn stopped thrusting as I stiffened and held Doug's head so I'd shoot in his mouth so he'd swallow my grass loaded cum. I felt good shooting off in his mouth as he began swallowing it. Glenn and I leaned toward each other and kissed, then I let Doug suck off of my spent cock. Rick stepped up as I stepped aside and put his penis in Doug's mouth. Doug sucked it into his mouth and Glenn resumed fucking his ass while he sucked Rick's dick. Glenn fucked harder, faster as he neared climax, his cut dick abrading the hole a bit. Glenn's crotch began banging Doug's ass as he pumped away in it. Rick merely stood there while Glenn did all the work. Doug held onto Rick's hips as Rick held his head while letting it move back and forth on his shaft. A few minutes later both men seemed to stiffen and cum, pumping their weed-charged loads into the hole's holes with Glenn's crotch jammed against Doug's ass while he pumped his initial volley into him while Rick held his dick halfway in as his spunk shot into the hungry mouth. Doug did his duty swallowing Rick's load including sucking it out of his prick. Glenn then thrust a number of times, then pulled out. Doug sucked off of Rick's dick and then sucked Glenn's dick clean, swallowing everything so it was as clean as when he last took a shower. I had to wait almost half an hour since it took that long for me to reload. Rick had to piss so Doug did his duty by kneeling in the shower in the bathroom and drinking it right from the man's tap. Rick was grinning, enjoying his subjugation of Doug who more or less seemed to be enjoying being used by him. Since we had time to kill we men had Doug lay on the bed so we could take turns sitting on his face for a good rimming. We men not only liked to fuck ass but also get our asses kissed, licked, sucked and worshiped. After the rimmings I was ready to pump my second load up Doug's ass. He sucked my dick hard and left it wet with his spit, then stood up and bent-over. I put my dick to his ass, grabbed his hips and shoved it in. I corkscrewed my hips and began fucking him while Glenn put his penis in his mouth. Glenn stood there while I leisurely fucked the 'hole. Doug's ass was just about right especially with Glenn's cum in it. I hoped I'd last but being turned on as I was not to mention uncut I knew I'd take less than ten minutes to pop my second load. Glenn began mouth-fucking Doug who adjusted his hold on the stud's hips. I just stood there, hilted up the asshole, letting the movements of Glenn's fucking move the asshole back and forth to stimulate my dick. I cooled it just a little because watching Glenn fuck Doug's mouth also turned me on. I finally gave in and resumed fucking. A few more minutes resulted in my knees shaking as I reached orgasm and pumped my second load up Doug's ass. I hilted myself as I shot my load in him and could feel his ass muscles clenching on my dick which further stimulated it. I held up and finished shooting my load. Rick was fingering himself to hardness. He was just about fully hard when I pulled out of Doug and stepped aside. Rick stepped up and shoved his dick up the used hole and began fucking. Doug flinched as the man's dirty nails dug into hips. "Watch the nails stud." Glenn said as he winced from Doug's teeth grazing his shaft. Rick adjusted his hold and Glenn resumed fucking. The two men worked well together as they had each done with me. I was spent but still turned on watching my fellow men fuck the asshole's holes.Ten minutes later Rick and then Glenn pumped their cannibis-laden sperms into Doug who himself had cum. Doug sucked Glenn dry as Rick slowly pulled his dick out of his ass. We each had pulled out slowly so Doug's sphincters would stay tight around our dicks and keep our charged spunk inside him. Glen began pulling out as Doug sucked, leaving his dick clean and dry. Doug then sucked mine clean. Rick had finished pulling out and stood by while he finished sucking my dick clean, then put his dick in. Doug sucked it clean and then Glenn and I took Doug to the bathroom where we each put our pricks in his mouth to give him drinks of our warm beer on tap. Pissing in someone's mouth always felt almost as good as cumming in it and this time was even better since our piss as well as our smegma, precum, and cum were full of the essence of cannibis. Rick said he was up for a third load so we sat on the side of the bed and had Doug give our feet some oral servicing. He did Glenn's first, then mine and finished with Rick's. This got us hard and Rick was ready to pump a third lad into Doug who was ready to suck him. We men stood up, Rick lay on his back on the bed and Doug straddled his legs in a bulldog stance and began fellating him. It took longer, this being the young stud's third load. Glenn and I stood admiring Rick as he used Doug's mouth for the good cunt it was. Close to ten minutes later Rick stiffened and nutted as Doug sucked hard. Doug was not only an asshole but was also a fantastic cocksucker who respected us Tops. Anyone watching him knew he loved everything about sucking cocks and getting fucked. Of course he liked fucking others but liked fucking things up for people too. This time he would be fucked. After Doug finished sucking off of Rick's dick we all took a last piss in his mouth and got dressed. I had Rick drop off the room key and check out for us, then we headed to the bus stop while Doug got in his car and headed out. "If he gets stopped so much the better." Glenn said. "He looked like he was just starting to get high." I replied. Rick grinned. We caught the bus to a bar where we had a beer and headed home. The next day Doug took his drug test. As we'd hoped he tested dirty. He was shocked and asked for a retest. The retest was taken the next day but came back just as positive for cannibis. He was shattered and tried explaining his plight. A disciplinary hearing in his boss' office didnt bode well. He was denied his promotion but given a probationary period with an interim retest a month later followed by a "final" test the month after the interim. This meant we had to make another date. Rick, Glen and I had a little fuck party to celebrate his losing his promotion. Glenn and I took turns fucking Rick up his ass and then in his mouth. Glenn and I also hugged and french kissed while we used Rick who was turned on enough to cum from us fucking him. Rick's ass was a great cunt, tight as Doug's. Doug was interim-tested that month later and came up just about clean. We said we'd make a date to celebrate his potential chance of coming clean but that couldnt get together until a couple of days before his crucial final test. The fuckings for that final test were almost a carbon copy of the first session. We smoked the grass, ate the brownies and then shared the pre-party joint, fucked Doug, with Rick going first, and pumped him full of cannibis-laced cum like we did the first time. Again Glenn and I pumped two loads and Rick fed him three. Two days later Doug went for his test and failed. Since the test was two days after the fuckings instead of the day after he had gotten rid of a little of the weed but still had enough to flunk his test. Again he pleaded for a retest which he flunked. His boss gave him a stern lecture and then fired him. We got word a couple of days later. Rick's dick hardened right there in his pants. Fortunately we were at a bar. We finished our drinks and went to Rick's uncle's place. Rick's uncle was home and joined Glenn and me in fucking Rick's ass and mouth with gay abandon. "We fucked that cunt five and seven times." Glenn boasted to Rick's uncle about what we'd done to Doug, noting that he and I had fucked Doug four times, Rick fucked him six times and we had also fucked him out of his job. Rick's uncle was proud of his nephew for being a good part of the team. Rick came when one of us fucked him. Doug had a harder time getting a decent job. I saw him in a chain hamburger stand where he toiled earning minimum wage. I greeted him cordially, not letting anything slip out about the fuck party. He never seemed to figure out how he had gotten the weed into his system. He had even asked Glenn for a job after job-hunting after he was fired. Glenn hired him and treated him like shit so he quit and ended up flipping burgers. Seeing an asshole knocked off his ladder to the top so he ended up working as a peon turned me on enough that I had to stop by Rick's to bust a nut up his ass before heading home. Being part of a team of winners putting a loser in his place by fucking him both literally and fucking him out of his job was a great time had by Glenn, Rick and myself. These three-plus decades later I still get turned on thinking how we fucked that asshole. It helps me get off when I fuck my lover's ass or mouth. Glenn still thinks of it when he fucks his wife or lets someone suck his now senior citizen stud cock. He retired a few years ago, selling his garage business and started making the required withdrawals from his retirement account as well as collecting Social Security. Rick's middle-aged dick gets hard when he remembers that fucking. He still fucks ass as well as gets sucked off. Rick and I retired after the three decades at the plant, our pensions among the last that hadnt been tampered with or eliminated. He has been monogamous with a lover for a quarter of a century. Doug went through a succession of crummy jobs, had gotten a management job a couple of decades ago but lost it after complaints from his underlings and reprimands from above, got hooked on drugs after losing that job, caught HIV, kicked his drug habit for a while so he could scrounge another series of low-level jobs until the recession when jobs became few and far between, has lived on the street and been on dope off and on in the past half-decade. He has no pension, has to eke out a living doing whatever he can for a few bucks here and there, still has to wait for his Social Security which wont be much, is in ill health and bitter. This work of fiction is set in the days before AIDS and is intended only to turn men on sexually. I dont advocate actually using drugs especially in this day and age of HIV and other diseases.
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The cold holiday season: a great time to cuddle-up with someone. I had been at a party at work and had hoped to hook up with a fellow chubby to cuddle-up with as well as sink my shaft in and work up some body heat as well as get my rocks off but ended up with a somewhat skinny guy half my age named Jimmy. Two of the chubbies ended up with other guys but two fat guys had the luck I didnt get. There were about a dozen of us gay and bi guys at the party so we put pieces of paper with our names in a hat and drew names. There were three classifications. The bottoms' names were on pink pieces of paper, the versatiles were on yellow and my name and two or three other tops were on white. The hat was passed and we each drew names. A couple of us had to re-draw because we either drew our own names or a top or bottom drew another of the same type. Each time a name was successfully drawn the one of the man who drew it was removed and the remaining names shuffled. One chub got paired-off and two remained. The hat was passed and I reached in and fumbled around hoping to get a versatile or bottom chubby. I picked a piece of paper, took it out, read it and said,"Jimmy, you're my bitch for the night." Jimmy came to me and kissed me. I had actually wanted to add his twenty-two year old twats to my conquests a year before but he was frigid to me so I was kind of glad I was going to finally score him. After the names were all drawn those who didn't draw got the pieces of paper with the names of the men who drew theirs. The party went well, especially for over a hundred there. At midnight it broke up and we went home. Jimmy and I as well as others had both taken the bus to the party in order to dodge getting pulled over for drunk driving on the way home. My place was a convenient ride from the plant so we hopped a bus after a ten minute wait. I paid Jimmy's fare since he didn't have a monthly pass. Once the door to my pad was closed and locked behind us, we hugged and french kissed. Jimmy was versatile but hadn't done anything with his mouth other than sucked a friend of mine's cock three days earlier. I turned down the heat and we went into my room and stripped. I was a tad sweaty from my layers of winter clothing as was Jimmy. We then hugged and he knelt, got his head under my gut and sucked my dick to hardness. He left it wet and lay on my bed with a couple of pillows under his pelvis while I greased up my meat a little. I spat on his hole and mounted him. My cut average size 6" dick slid right up bis ass. "Who fucked you?" I asked him, feeling the cum in his ass as I hilted my dick in him. "John." he replied. "Good. He's my buddy." I replied, glad to have my dick in his cum. John and I had shared a number of bottoms and swapped lots of spit while sharing those holes. I lay my weight on his back and began fucking him. His asshole was good cunt so I enjoyed laying on him thrusting in his ass. I gripped his upper arms as he slightly adjusted himself under me. I also adjusted myself for optimum angle of entry and fucking and fucked away. A few mintues later I began breathing a little hard and felt sweat just begin to break out as I fucked him faster and harder. We were warming up under me, my chest and belly and his back and ass. I increased my tempo and stroke as my dick started feeling the pre-climax. Jimmy was taking it well with my 289 pounds on his back. I got my urges, took full strokes and hilted myself in him as I pumped half a dozen rapid-fire spurts up his ass before resuming thrusting to pump the rest of my load up him. I rested on his back enjoying the afterfuck. I knew he wasn't too comfortable but I felt fine not to mention how good my dick felt in him. "You're a good piece of ass Jimmy. Hope your mouth's as good." I said. He didn't seem to appreciate my complement but did seem to massage my dick with his ass muscles. Several mintues later I rolled off of him, my dick pulling out, now semi-flaccid. He got up and did his duty to suck it clean for me. His mouth was good and I started to get hard again but I knew that at forty-five I needed an hour to reload. I was sleepy now so I had him snuggle up to me in a spooning position on our sides with him backing up to me. I pulled the covers over us and draped my arm around him and we went to sleep. I swore I could feel him grinding his ass a little into my crotch as we went to sleep. I awoke at about four or five in the morning with a hardon. I debated on putting it to him or pissing first. I would have liked to put it in his mouth so he could drink my morning piss but he didn't like to drink piss, much as many watersports tops felt that they had the right to have their piss drank. I could have stuck it right up his ass and fucked him but didn't want to chance pissing before I was ready to cum and mess up my bed so I got up, went to the john, pissed and returned to bed feeling the cold, my dick still quite hard. Jimmy was awake so I had him suck on my dick a few minutes before assuming his position, then I fucked him again. I warmed us up with my efforts as I fucked his ass. This time I worked up a good sweat, as it took me longer to bust my second nut even though it was two or three hours after my first load. Jimmy took the fucking well, seeming to grin and bare it. It was worth the effort as my dick was feeling good and I felt good using Jimmy for my sexual pleasure. I slowly increased my pace as I enjoyed myself. Fucking faster and breathing hard I then slowed just a little and synchronized my breathing and thrusting. My dick built up and then I felt myself swell with pride. A few more thrusts and my dick shot my load up Jimmy's dick-loving ass. It was just about as good feeling an orgasm as my first one in him. This time I kept fucking as I pumped my second load up him, my dick feeling that great pleasure of the male orgasm. I thrust until spent, then lay on his back, my dick hilted inside him. He massaged my dick out of appreciation for my warmth and for fucking him. I rested and fell asleep for a half an hour or so until I started getting too cold because I'd left the covers off after cumming. I thrust for a bit, my dick just stiff enough to stay in. This warmed us up before I rolled off his back. He woke up as I rolled off and he remembered his duty to suck my dick clean. Once he finished I covered us back up and we went back to sleep 'til the sun was up. We got up and had breakfast before he went home.[/font]
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I had a date with a little twink of a fella whom I'd let suck my cock during afternoon break. He was 22, under 6', slender with a 29" waist, long blond hair and a dainty style of gold rim glasses. He looked almost like a titless woman. I myself was fifty, just over 6', well over 200 with a pot-gut and decent amount of body hair, balding with a full beard and the kind of glasses we men wore in the '60's. My hands were rough and calused with grease in the lines of their skin and under my nails from my mechanic job. It was the time of the year when they chapped and the skin split and were all but useless for jacking off. I had jacked off wearing rubber gloves which was satisfactory but I never found that kind of gloves again and the other brands were as bad as no gloves at all. Not all was lost because although I enjoyed jacking off I also enjoyed fucking ass and mouth especially using someone's holes for my pleasure. My normal 6" cut dick needed some action and the little fairy I had let suck my cock during break the week before needed and wanted some meat in his other cunt. We went to my place after work. After getting us some beers form the fridge I sat my ass on the sofa and had the fella sit at my feet. "Take off my shoes." I told him. He untied my steel-toed work oxfords and then knew to peel off my socks as the smells of my sweaty feet began filling the room. He reached into his pants to adjust his growing member while holding my sweat-wet sock to his face and inhaling. My ex wife had bitched about how bad my smelly feet stunk after sweating all day in my work shoes, especially in the summer but this little fetishist was getting turned on by it. He then lay my dirty socks across my shoes and took my foot in hand and began sucking my toes, licking the buildup of toejam from between them and working his way from toenails to ankles. By that time my dick was rock hard. I stood up and told him to suck it. He obeyed and fellated me for a few minutes. I then held his head and made love to his mouth the way we men fuck any other cunts, ejaculating in it after several minutes of work. He sucked my load out of my dick and swallowed it before I released his head. He sucked off of my dick but didnt kiss it. My dick felt great having used his mouth like any other cunt for my sexual pleasure. We went out to dinner at a pizza joint. I had a pizza and a half and two beers while he had half of one and one beer. We returned and watched a dirty movie before hitting the hay. "You want another blow?" he asked. "Not now, I'm saving it to fuck your ass later but I will take a good rimming." I replied as we stripped. Nude in bed I lay on my side, my back to him, and had him scrunch down to begin rimming my sweaty ass. I felt good with him under the covers burying his face in my sweaty crack and kissing, licking and sucking my hole. I wanted so much to dutch-oven him, my dick hardening at that thought. "I want you laying on your stomach or on your side with your back to me when I wake up in the middle of the night." I told him. He answered by shoving his tongue into my hole a couple of times. My dick hardened more as I drifted of to sleep. I awoke a couple of hours before the crack of dawn, my dick hard. I dipped my fingers into the jar of lube I had on the nightstand, spat on my hand and smeared the spit and lube mixture on my stiffy. He wasnt quite in position but I was able to get my dick to his ass. Once he felt it and woke up I reminded him to get into position. He rolled onto his stomach and spread his legs. I mounted him and shoved my dick back up his ass as he winced in the initial pain. He got used to my thrusts and settled in for the fucking. His ass was a good cunt, nice and tight around my dick as I lay on his back mindlessly piston-thrusting in him enjoying the good feeling of his snug twat around my dick and that I was using him for my pleasure. I lost track of time, not caring, just fucking him. The lube began to wear out so I could feel more friction. It wasnt bad, at least for my dick but I could sense the fairy was feeling a little sore. Of course I was enjoying making him sore. Every thrust of my dick both added to his pain and to my pleasure. I finally started working up a sweat and then breathing hard, varying my stroke and tempo as I finally got closer to cumming. I felt the fairy tighten up his twat around my dick. He had either cummed or the pain was worsening for him. I liked that it tightened up his hole for me as I fucked harder and faster. "You gonna cum soon?" he asked. "When my dick feels like cumming." I replied. I didnt care how he felt, just as long as my own dick felt good in him. I was the man whos purpose was to enjoy fucking and cumming in the cunt and he was the cunt whos purpose was to please us men and our dicks. He seemed to feel more pain and my dick seemed to be swelling although I wasnt yet reaching my urges yet. He started wincing with each thrust so I knew my dick was doing its job to wear his ass out. I fucked him harder, starting to pile-drive it up his sore hole. I then jack-hammered in him as he started to whine. I finally got my urges, pounded him and hilted myself as my rock hard love-pole exploded in an absolutely fantastic feeling orgasm as I pumped my pent-up load up his ass. Over half a dozen rapid-fire spurts of cum blsted out of my hilted dick into the asshole who seemed to be relieved that it was about to be over. I began thrusting again to pump the rest of my load up his ass as I grinned. I had once again conquered a new piece of ass as well as enjoyed asserting my manhood by fucking someone, both in his mouth and up his ass as well as him rimming my ass and giving my feet oral service to help get my dick hard. I rested again as he asked when I was going to withdraw to which I answered, "When I'm finished with you." I was a little surprised since most holes I fucked asked or even begged me to leave it in even after I'd pumped pain as well as cum up their asses. After a few more minutes I was done. I slammed a few more thrusts home to pump more pain up his ass and zark-off the last of my sperms into him, then I yanked out and dismounted. I looked down on the poof who looked like he didnt appreciate the free stud service I'd given him. I stood and waited for him to get up. He didnt. I was able to see the filth he's left on my meat in the dim light filtering in through the window. I held out my dick and leaned over to put it in his mouth. "C'mon, open up. You need to suck it clean." I told him with a hint of growl in my voice. He capitulated and I shoved my cock in his mouth. He began sucking it clean and making it feel good once more. I felt good using his mouth to clean my dick of what he'd left on it. He did what turned out to be a half-assed job but at least he had licked and sucked most of it off my dick and swallowed it. "I need to get ready for work so let's get dressed." I told him. I put on my shorts from the night before and he started getting up and groggily picking up his clothes and putting them on as I put my trousers on and then my T-shirt. I watched him finish getting dressed. He went to the john and pissed. I was glad he didnt try shitting out my cum as a few disrespectful assholes have done. He came out and finished getting dressed. I saw him to the door and said, "Have a nice day. Dont do anyone I wouldnt do." He went and I closed the door after him, locked it and went back upstairs to strip again and take a much deserved shower including washing my love-muscle truly clean and pissing in the drain while thinking of how good it would have felt to use the pansy's mouth for a urinal.
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I was fat since my college days, the result of stuffing myself whenever I could between classes, homework and my part time job. I had taken my work vacation in December that year so I did a Santa gig at a mall for extra money when I was 28 but never went back after that year. The only good thing was wearing hip-waders under the pants of the Santa outfit because some of the snot-noses had accidents. The next gig was a couple of years later at a competing mall. This was a much better setup because the kids stood beside the throne instead of sitting in the Santa's lap when they told us what they wanted, the worst part being the ones who pulled the beard. My elf that year was a highschool girl who was competant at her job. The best part was the bonus I got at the end of the gig. My boss Cleland was fatter than me and had worked the gig himself years before and had set up the procedures there. Cle was also a bi Top who could still score ass as well as mouth. I had seen him cornholing some fairy in the mens' dressing room toward the end of that first gig. He smiled at me while still humping away once he saw that I was turned on. Not only that but after the poof sucked his dick clean he offered me seconds in the asshole which I gladly accepted. It was a great fuck in my manly boss' cum so I blew a really great feeling load in it. After the fella sucked my dick clean my big old boss and I hugged and french kissed each other. Cle wasnt anything near Hollywood handsome even when he was my age but his raw masculinity more than made up for it. He was a healthy sixty years old but could fuck like he was three or four decades younger. The second year Cle asked me back, adding that I'd get a male elf. I joked about if the elf was a cute blond. He said Danny had auditioned for the part and passed it the way the others did but that Danny cinched the job by sucking him off, swallowing his cum and kissing his cock. That second year at his mall was better than the first thanks to Cle hiring Danny. Danny worked well with me so we hit it off well. He was a thin petite blond who could have played Peter Pan and was sometimes mistaken for a titless woman. Most men had long hair in 1980 with Danny being no exception. I was fucking all kinds of men and fairies ranging from poofs like Danny to butch biker types and truckers who liked having a man's load up their asses to lubricate their insides on the long hauls. The first night of the gig with Danny was great. We had stripped in the dressing room and hung up our costumes. "Nice ass Danny." I'd said. "Thanks. Want some of it?" he replied. I lowered my shorts and showed him my hardening dick under my belly. He dropped to his knees and sucked it to full hardness. Although I tipped the scales at 280 on my 6' frame I sported just over 7" of cut meat. I would have liked to be uncut but the circumcision craze had swamped the country decades before. My only consolation was being able to pound ass harder without much chance of hurting my glans. After sucking my dick to hardness and kissing it Danny stripped off his shorts, bent-over and grabbed his ankles while I added some lube to his spit on my dick. I spat on his asshole, stood behind him, lined up my shot and shoved it right in. It was obvious that Danny's nineteen year old hole was no virgin. He hardly flinched as I slid right in and hilted myself. I flexed my love muscle inside him and made love to him him, my good sized nailbitten hands gripping his hips to keep us steady. I felt really good, a big fat masculine man conquering a masculinity-lacking little fairy. I soon was piston-thrusting in him and could tell he was enjoying it just as much as I was. My dick felt really good in that queen as I made love to him, my pelvis occasionally slapping his ass, my fat jiggling and rippling depending on how fast I was thrusting in him. Ten quick minutes later I was getting close, working up a sweat and breathing hard. I gripped his hips a bit tighter as I increased my pace in him. "Give it to me daddy! Pump your love into me!" he gushed. Just then I felt his hole tighten up a little around my dick and heard what sounded like cum hitting the concrete floor. I was fucking him good, my dick feeling its pre-climax. My balls began to draw up and I could feel my dick swell. I thrust faster and then shot my love deep inside him, holding him to me with my dick buried deep inside him, my pubes and his ass hairs mingling together in sweaty extacy as my dick spurted into his twat. I thrust a few more times to pump the rest into him and add to my pleasure. "Leave it in stud!." he gushed like a biker chick in heat. I held my position, my dick finishing throbbing in his ass. Just then I heard keys unlocking the door and yanked out of the asshole. It was a false alarm, as Cle came in grinning. "Suck his dick clean and then I'm having a piece." he told Danny who obliged. My dick felt good as the poof sucked it clean and swallowed the filth he'd left on it when I pulled out of him. He sucked off of my dick leaving it clean and dry and kissed it and my scrotum while we men hugged and french kissed. Danny then turned to Cle who had his shirt off and his pants down. Danny sucked the six-decade old man's cock hard and left it wet as he had mine, then turned around and bent-over for the man who shoved his meat up his ass and began making love to him. I watched in fascination as the masculine fat mature stud made love to the young androgenous piece of hole. He pumped that hole for about fifteen minutes before adding his load to mine. We men french kissed while he held the punk's hips to his crotch and thrust a bit to pump the rest of his mature love into the hot cunt of an ass. A couple of minutes later we men disengaged and he pulled out of Danny who then turned around and sucked his dick clean before kissing it and his balls. Cle then told Danny to suck his dick again. Cle grinned as Danny's adams apple began bobbing up and down. It was obvious that Danny was not only a piece of cunt but a urinal. Cle was one helluva stud. After Danny sucked off of Cle's dick again and kissed it I put my dick in his mouth and took one of the most enjoyable pisses in recent years. Danny then kissed my dick and we all got dressed and punched out. The next night I was happy knowing I had a piece of cunt available when our shift started or ended. The only exception to what became a nightly piece of Danny was when one of the closet bi fathers of one of the kids wanted to swing on my meat. I had screwed a couple of them up the ass and one sucked me off the previous year, the only problem being that one of the ones I butt-fucked didnt suck my dick clean which meant I needed to wash my dick off in the shower. Fortunately there was a two-stall shower in each employee restroom off each of the dressing rooms. This year with Danny not only did I fuck a couple of fathers, a grandfather and an uncle up the ass but three men also shared Danny's ass or mouth with me. One was an older man who also wanted to hug and kiss me while Danny sucked each of us men off. That man's man to man affection added to my enjoyment of the fucks and sucks. Not only did I share Danny's holes with these men but Ed the old mall janitor also availed himself of a piece a few times. I was glad that Danny gave in to my demands to service the man who was what most called ugly as well as skinny. Ed and I had become friends the previous year when we first met after my first night as Santa. After a few sessions shooting the shit while I changed back into my civvies we found out each other liked to fuck men. We jacked off together that night and went out to a sex club the next night where we fucked a twenty-something twink type whom I also made suck our dicks clean. Ugly old Ed was more a man than the assholes who dissed him. I was very glad he began fucking Danny my second December at that mall job. Seeing the old man prove his manhood and get what he's entitled to and what lesser men owe more masculine men by making love to Danny up the ass as well as in the mouth made me feel good. I had Danny for myself most nights after work but Cle or Ed came in once or twice a week for a piece. I was turned on sharing his ass with fellow masculine men. Those nights sometimes I went first, other times Cle or Ed went first. I liked it both ways because taking seconds after someone I liked always added to my enjoyment of the piece of ass as well as watching someone fuck in my cum. By sharing Danny's holes with these studs and other men it helped build up their egos and sense of self-worth as well as provided a male bonding experience for all of us men. Ed seemed happier and to keep himself up better as the season progressed. Cle was always on top of the world but even more so when he made love to someone's ass or mouth, got rimmed or when someone orally serviced his often sweaty feet. Cle also introduced Ed and myself to the pleasures of getting off on someone licking and sucking our feet. Oral foot fetish is great foreplay, usually getting my dick hard for boning ass. We fucked Danny a few times after Christmas was over. He got to like older men and chubbys and ended up prefering servicing men like us over guys his age. Of course guys his age who lacked masculinity were fair game for his dick but he also let a couple of old aunties suck him off. Danny was available the next year as well so I pumped love up his ass and sometimes his mouth two years in a row. Ed still worked at the mall so we had some great times together fucking Danny, as did Cle and I. A few months later Danny moved to the west coast to work in the entertianment industry with a friend he'd met at a sex club. As with women in the trade, he slept his way up the ladder taking countless loads of love from numerous men in the industry. Danny had returned on vacation and bragged about his position. I made love to him and noticed how looser he was than when I'd last shagged him. I almost had to finish in his mouth.The human ass was made bot for shitting and for getting fucked or rimmed. Fuck wisely and safely.
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I had a date with Rick the geek. I myself was a normal masculine 55 year old man with erectile problems and unable to get off quickly Even in my twenties I needed to fuck longer and harder to bust a nut thanks to the quack that butchered(circumcised) my penis when I was born. Appearance wise I was over 6', 260, crewcut with normal male baldness including my receding hairline and fist size baldspot. I sported my almost signature modern gold rim mens glasses, salt & pepper beard, beer gut, nails I'd bitten since I turned eighteen and had bitten my toenails as well until my back wasnt as flxible. Penis-wise my love-rod stretched to a good 7 cut inches that had made two of the virgin assholes I popped scream and bleed when I busted their cherries with some good hip-thrusts. Rick was a masculine acting 40-year old mechanic at the metal fabrication warehouse. He was also a classic geek including preppy haircut, no facial hair, the old style hornrim glasses, classic nerd outfit of white or blue work shirt with pocket pack, black slacks, oxfords and sported the masculinity of dirty nails consistant with his mechanic job. Those nails also came in handy for helping him hold not-so-willing assholes in place when he fucked them. He was actually versatile and used his often cheezy uncut 6" to good advantage in the un-masculine types as well as his mouth and ass for pleasing us masculine men. I had used his mouth both as a cunt and urinal several times but he also was on the same team with us men in the gang-bangs of less masculine types. Rick was turned on by my masculinity. I had actually met and fucked him when I was 35 and he was twenty so we had two decades of sex together, mostly anal in the beginning and oral toward the end. The great thing was that he was also into rimming and oral foot fetish. I'm among legions of men who enjoy getting our smelly sweaty feet licked and sucked clean after they sweated all day in our steel-toed work boots, mainly as foreplay which gets both the man's and person's dicks hard, not to mention the rimming. Rick liked rimming us men as well as getting rimmed by the pansys. The night to get some ass after the intervening years came up during a meeting at a bus stop. We worked near each other and hated driving in this crummy city. We got to talking and ended up reminiscing about old times and that he missed my dick and cum up his ass and that he wanted to spend a night with me. I told him that sometimes I'd wake up with good morning wood and no hole to put it in since I had dumped my poor excuse for a lover of two years back when I was 25 and not many were into a fat sweaty 55 year old Top with erectile problems who had to fuck for a bare minimum of fifteen minutes and often longer to bust a nut. "My dick would like a reintroduction to your lower cunt." I told him. "I sure miss you in there stud. I'm glad I can at least take you in my mouth." he replied. We arranged the date. The plan was for him to empty his ass and then get it fucked by a man or two in order to leave some good lube inside him. He ended up recruiting John and a fat short Mexican stud his age to pump their loads up him for the lube that would facilitate my entrance into him in the wee hours before the crack of dawn. It turned out that we had to spend several nights before I woke up with that hardon. Each night before he came over to my place he would get fucked by at least two men. I would forego my pieces of his mouth so that I'd be able to nut up his ass. Unlike my youth of my twenties I was no longer able to nut twice, let alone three times, in a row with just half an hour to reload. If I did two in a row the orgasms were at least half a dozen hours apart. The night finally came. I awoke as I often did at about three or four in the morning this time with that hardon. I had fucked his mouth the night before since I was horny and needed to get off. My hardons often came the night after I masturbated (or fucked his or someone else's mouth). Rick was on his side with his back to me. I grabbed my lube, smeared some on my turgid dick and lined up my shot and shoved it up Rick's ass. I hilted myself as he awoke from getting penetrated. He immediately realized he was fulfilling our anal sexual need. I then fucked him. After a few minutes I rolled us onto our stomachs so I was on his back and fucked him good and hard. My dick was still hard as I neared my orgasm. I felt good finally fucking ass like my good old days. I was able to reach orgasm, with my dick just hard enough to stay up the geek's ass, and had a good feeling cum in him, my load mixing with the two other loads in him. I felt so good having finally cum in an ass after a decade. I remained on and in Rick until our movements caused my spent dick to leave his ass. "That's so good Ed. You're still a stud. Let me clean you off now." he gushed. I rolled off the nerd's back and lay on my back next to him. He got up and sucked my dick clean. I then got out of bed and he knelt before me. I put my cock back in his mouth and took a nice morning piss, this time in his mouth while he drank it. I felt great having both nutted up his ass and him orally cleaning my dick off and drinking my strong morning piss. He sucked off of my cock leaving it clean and dry and kissed it and my balls. We went back to sleep with him rimming me under the sheet. I dutch-ovened him while his tongue was still in my hole. He kissed my ass. That next morning he gushed, "I want to do that again. I came when you fucked me like some of the other times." We made another date for the next month. He had a date to spend nights with his uncle who also needed some pussy. Rick's uncle and I were also friends, having shared Rick numerous times, mostly spit-roasting him as well as passionately making out with each other while Rick licked and sucked our feet clean, sucked our cocks or rimmed us. Besides being a good bottom who gave us Tops the respect we're entitled to and that less masculine types owe us, Rick was quite a man in his own right including being more a man than the cock-loving sports jock bottom in his old college was, but of course his uncle and myself were still more man than he was due to our being total Tops and bigger, heavier, stronger and older than him. The month later we had another date. It was another multi-night week. The first night was fucking his mouth after he licked and sucked my feet which helped give my dick some wood. After the foot sucking we went to bed where I held his head and fucked his mouth. We then pulled the clear vinyl sheet over us and went to sleep. I dutch-ovened him just to assert my manly superiority over him as I drifted off to sleep. No wood that night. We got up, had breakfast and went to work. That afternoon I let Doug lick my sweaty feet since the day was hot and muggy and Rick was going service his uncle before heading to the smut shop to suck a few dicks and get his serviced. That night we went to bed with his face in my ass crack licking and sucking away. That early morning I had wood. Rick was on his stomach so all I needed to do was grease up and mount him. My dick slid up his ass and I was able to fuck him for about five minutes before it started deflating. "I need to finish in your mouth." I told him as my dick finished retreating from his ass. I lay on my side and he got into position. I put my dick in his mouth, held his head and fucked it. I worked up more of a sweat than I had done fuckign his ass the month before but I knew the smells and closeness of my sweaty crotch was turning him on. I could feel his dick harden against my toes. I needed to fuck his mouth for over fifteen minutes before I was able to get my rocks off in it. It was worth it in that I had a decent orgasm and gave his mouth a good workout as well as exercising my fuck muscles just like fucking ass. I left my cock in his mouth while he swallowed the last of my spunk while humming in delight. I pulled the sheet over us so just my head was out and went back to sleep still holding his head. I awoke at the crack of dawn needing to take another piss which I did before returning to bed. I snoozed another half hour with my dick back in his mouth before giving him a little more piss. He again sucked off of my dick and kissed it before we got up. Rick was still a good piece of cunt for us men as well as a good stud in the less masculine types. My glory days of fucking ass were over but my other sex activities were largely unaffected although the older I got the longer it took me to get off in someone's mouth whether I fucked it, jacked off into it or lay back while a good cocksucker fellated me off. Of course I still enjoyed getting my feet licked and sucked, my ass rimmed and using mouths for urinals. I also still wielded a mean whip in the S&M dungeons and took part in other subjugation action. Even now making a twenty-something less than masculine twink suck my eighty year old cock and drink my old-man piss as well as suck my gnarley age-spotted feet and rim my flabby wrinkled ass still turned me on. It was partly to prove that mature masculinity trumps young effeminacy as well as gives me the sexual pleasure we old men are entitled to and that the young fems owe us. It's kind of the opposite of when I was one of the virile young studs putting our meat to the effeminate old aunties. I had pumped loads up the asses of a few old aunties as well as let them suck me off and rim me, back when I was in college and in my twenties and thirties. Rick was also using twinks that way although he did meet two in the past decade who were masculine enough to fuck him. Of course way back when I was twink-age most of us were men, not poofs like quite a few seem to be since the unisex look that started in the late 1960's or early 1970's. Regardless, it was good to fuck ass, cum in it and have my jizz absorbed into the bottom's system once again.
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Ed was a humpy 40 year old bisexual mechanic with clear polish on his dirty nails and hair long enough for a pony tail. He had a 21 year old daughter and worked in a garage. He wore black framed traditional style safely glasses with prescription bifocal lenses and side shields at work and avaitor-style wire rims off duty. He had no facial hair. I had met him on a city bus when his own car was in the shop and his wife or daughter couldn't take him to work. We hit it off well. I was a couple of years younger, a couple of inches taller and 25 pounds heavier than was he. I had short hair which was unusual for men in the mid '70's, wore black hornrim type glasses, sported a full beard and had started biting my nails to the nubs the day after turning eighteen for better masturbation and looks. We were both blue collar men and shared similar interests. We had stopped at a bar which happened to be a fifty-fifty joint the last day he rode the bus and got to know each other. "So what do you like to do in your spare time?" I asked after telling him why I bite my nails. "I'd like to do you, if you don't mind a good pair of holes" he replied. It turned out he was bisexual and interested in servicing me. Ed said the thrill of being on a team of studs punishing a chld molester and then some scumbag who had raped and beaten an old lady and got away with it when he was a teenager a decade before had finally worn off so he was ready to relax with my dick up his hole. Ed's wife had a women's club meeting the next week and his daughter was away in an out of state college so Ed invited me to stop by his place for a piece of his ass. I took the bus to his place, got off and walked the two blocks to his place and was welcomed with open arms as soon as the door was closed behind us. We hugged and kissed a little, no tongue, and then he offered me a beer which I accepted. He then said if we wanted to do the whole sesson we needed to get busy. He turned out to be good at giving my sweaty smelly feet oral service and swallowed all the gunk and toe-jam he licked and sucked from between my toes and under them where they joined the balls of my feet. He then sucked my seven inch cut dick which was already hard and kissed it. We stripped in his and his wife's bedroom and he sucked my dick again and kissed it, left it wet and then handed me some vaseline before taking his position on his stomach with his legs spread while I greased up my loggerhead. I spat on his asshole and mounted him. His ass was easy to enter and I slid all the way in with barely a flinch from him. I flexed my love muscle in him and fucked him. His ass was still nice and tight, just right for my dick. I fucked that asshole, enjoying adding him to my conquests. It was a natural, a slightly effeminate long haired long nailed beardless dude getting fucked by a masculine short haired bearded nailbiter. I knew Ed was enjoying getting fucked by a real man. He had lamented that too many so-called men were too unisex and lacking in real masculinity and that he ended up as the man in gay sex sessions when he really wanted to be the person. Fifteen sweaty minutes later I nutted in his ass, my dick feeling quite good as I pumped my load into him. After I was spent I lay on and in him while he lovingly massaged my dick with his ass muscles and told me what great stud I am. He said his first gay sex was as a bottom a day after he turned legal age. He was glad he's held off because his friend who did him had been busted as a teenager and served time in juvie until he turned eighteen for attempted under age sex when he'd solicited what turned out to be a vice cop in an entrapment sting. I pulled my spent dick out of Ed and dismounted. I stood by while he got up, sat on the side of the bed and sucked my dick clean while I stood tall and proud of having conquered his ass. He sucked off of it and left it clean and dry before kissing it and my sweaty balls. I got dressed and left because his wife was due home from her club meeting in another half-hour. "Dont forget, you owe me one in my mouth stud." he said as we hugged before I left.
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I was about forty but still had the libido of my trade school days. I had worked at the metal fabrication plant for almost two decades. A new hire janitor named Eduardo had been hired. He was shorter than I, swarthy, twenty-five and friendly as fuck. I noticed the place looking cleaner and better than with the previous guy, a long hair hippie-like homophobe who was busted for dope and ended up getting turned-out in jail. One afternoon Ed was cleaning the men's room when I had to take a piss. I was at the trough urinal in the brick shithouse at the back of the plant grounds inhaling my sweaty crotch odors while emptying my bladder. Ed looked at my cut almost 7" and smiled. "You like it?" I asked. He made no bones about it that he did. "You can suck it." I said. No sooner than I'd finished inviting him he was on his knees sucking it into his eager mouth and inhaling my crotch odors. His mouth was a realy nice cunt, getting me off in less than ten minutes. He sucked my load out of my dick, swallowing it while hugging my pelvis and humming in delight before sucking off of it and kissing it. "Nice mouth Ed. I'll fuck your ass next if you like." I told him. He seemed doubtful but I needed to add both of his holes to my list of conquests. I met him after punching out and we returned to the back shithouse where he sucked my dick to hardness and left it wet with his spit. I added some grease to his spit on my dick while he dropped his pants and bent-over. I spat on his hole, stood behind him, lined-up my shot, grabbed his hips and shoved my meat up his ass. He flinched as I hilted myself. I felt good with my dick up his tight hole. I fucked him, starting a bit slowly before speeding up. He was in pain but my dick was feeling really great. I had to fuck hard and fast to get off quick in order to get to the bus stop in time to get home and meet my brother. My dirty nails started digging into his hips as I fucked Ed with gay abandon, my pelvis sometimes slapping his ass with each thrust of my hips. I pounded him, feeling him flinch from the pain I put to him as I made good hard love to him up his ass. I grinned and began breathing hard as I pumped his ass. I tapped into my urges, pounded his hole harder. Soon enough my dick spurted my spunk up him in half a dozen rapid-fire spurts before I pulled almost out and slammed it home a few times before pulling out, leaving my spunk up his hole. He turned around, knelt, praised my studmanship and how good and hard I fucked him, hugged my pelvis and sucked my dick clean. He pulled off and asked me if I had any warm beer on tap. I grinned and nodded, hoping he wouldn't let any of it leak out of his mouth between my shaft and his lips. He wrapped his lips around my dick and gulped my manly nectar. He then sucked off of my love-muscle leaving it clean and dry, kissed it and stood up. He hugged me so I hugged him back. He was respectful enough not to try kissing me on the mouth. We separated to adjust our respective clothing, and as he did so, I noticed a trace of blood from where I'd grabbed his hips. I zipped up, headed to my locker, shucked my work shirt, put on my jacket, grabbed my lunch bucket and headed to the bus stop, getting there with a minute to spare.
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My lover and I had just arrived at the funeral parlor to buy a lay-away. I had to take a leak so I went to the men's room. Lo and behold, my Latino friend Ed who had been a janitor where we worked was there. He had quit after I was transferred to driving trucks and was now working at the parlor. "Hi Ed." I said, smiling. "Hello my friend. How you doin buddy?" he replied as we hugged. Eduardo was a swarthy bi Latin man a couple of years younger than my fifty and a couple of inches shorter both in height and length. We had first met at the plant a decade and a half before and had many nice times during breaks, both with me using his holes and sharing an effeminate blond twenty-three year old office boy's holes. It felt good hugging him, especially since my lover was on the rag again that day. "Got time for a quickie?" he asked. "My bitch's out there so it has to be really quick." I replied. We went into the seldom-used handicapped stall which was twice the size of the two regular stalls and locked the door. I unzipped and hauled out my uncut dick while he dropped to his knees. He sucked it into his mouth, ate my cheeze and fellated me a couple of minutes before I pulled out and wrapped my nailbitten hand around it and jacked it off. Just as I was about to cum I put it back into his mouth, held his head and fucked his mouth to a nice feeling orgasm, shooting a quality load in his mouth while he sucked it out of my cock and swallowed it. I then waited a moment and urinated in his mouth while he gulped it all. It felt good to piss in his mouth while he drank it from my cock. He then sucked off of my cock leaving it clean and dry. He kissed it before I put it away, we hugged quickly and I left. My lover and I met the agent and what should have been a half hour of filling out paperwork and writing a check turned into two hours as my lover blithered on about his life story. As the session finally wrapped up I had to stifle a fart. I need to go take a shit." I told my lover who dismissed me and said he'd wait for the reciept to print out. I headed back to the men's room and saw Ed who grinned. I nodded to him so he soon joined me in the men's room. "I can fuck your ass." I said. He was ecstatic. He sucked my dick hard, left it wet with spit and then dropped his pants and bent-over while I greased up with a tube of lube I carried in my denim jacket pocket for just such spur of the moment occasions. I then lined up my shot and shoved it right up his ass, hilted him and fucked him. My fifty year old dick pistoned in his still tight ass as I gripped his hips. I knew he was greatful that I bit my nails because my friend Jim's dirty nails sometimes cut his skin when he fucked him. I made sure my pelvis didnt slap his ass in case anyone was in the corridor. A few short minutes later I hilted myself and pumped my second load of the day up his culo. I knew he was enjoying getting fucked as much as I enjoyed fucking him and as much as he enjoyed fucking the little blond fairy ofice boy at the plant. I thrust a couple more times and pulled out, leaving my load inside him. He turned around, knelt, hugged my pelvis and sucked my dick clean while I farted in my pants. A minute later my dick was clean and he drank my second bladdeful of piss, sucked off of my dick and kissed it. He stood up, we hugged and parted. The timing was perfect as well as scary because just as I emerged from the end of the corridor my lover had to go take a piss. I glanced over my shoulder to see Ed hanging a "Closed for Cleaning" sign on the womens restroom door. I shot the shit with our agent until my lover returned none the wiser that I had two quality pieces of an old friend.
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