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new neighbor and the end of me topping


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After a few weeks trying out being versatile, id really started to get off on barebacking strangers, but I should have known that was not my purpose. It was a fun distraction, and though I was trying out the bathhouse, gay bars, and cruising parks, I didnt realize my new, frankly pathetic single guy apartment had the best potential.

My experiment with topping, and with being at all assertive with sex, ended rather abruptly when I met Terry, who moved in to the unit next to me in early January. I heard him moving furniture since I work from home, and trying to be the good samaritan I offered my help. Terry is just a bit taller than me (im 6ft) and hes heavyset but not fat. At 45 with his frame he was very imposing, and ive always been into black men.
From the moment I shook his hand I was attracted, but wasnt sure about making a move, after all he was gonna be a neighbor. After maybe an hour of hauling, just him and me, we sat down in his unit, where he offered me a beer. We made idle chitchat as he flipped through his phone, and he got a funny look on his face. He showed me the screen and there I was, sucking a fat cock on my BBRT profile. "Is this you?"
"Yea" I replied. I was super embarassed, this wasnt the usual way to bring something like this up. He started reading through my profile and pics, asking me questions he was clearly reading the answers to, I was too nervous and sheepishly answered anyway
You like to suck big cocks?
yea
You like when strangers fuck your ass?
yea
are you a slut for black men?
That one made me pause, I had a feeling I knew where this was going, but this guy was gonna be living next to me. The whore in me won out
yes....I am a slut for black men
It was the answer he wanted, he looked at me approvingly "Good to hear you say it out loud, profile made me think maybe you were a tease." He stood up and walked over to me, fiddling with his pants "Finding a slut literally next door is fucking hot, I thought id have to go without for a bit" He opened up his pants and pulled out an awesome half hard cock. 
it was 7 or 8 inches and not even all the way up, with a massive foreskin hood that was slowly peeling back to reveal his cock head, litrally my favorite kind of cock. he didnt ask me anything, or give me any indication of his intent, just walked up and shoved his cock in my face, rubbing it on my cheeks. I knew what he needed, and I angled my mouth to accept him. I wanted to impress him, so I offered no resistance as he sank his cock slowly deeper into my throat. when I hit his pubes I backed off only slightly, working my throat on his cock. I felt him grow to full size, painfully swelling deep in my throat. When his now fully hard cock (we measured and hes just under 10 inches) was ready, he sank all 10 inches in my throat. I could barely handle it, and threw up the moment he pulled back. He laughed when I went to suck it again right away
"Fuck yea, you are my personal faggot now"
When he called me a faggot I was in love, nothign turns me on more than a man using me calling me a faggot. I smiled and licked his vomit covered cock as it rubbed my face. I felt no shame at all attempting to devour it again. He slowly, but unrelentingly, moved his cock nearly out, then balls deep into my throat. It hurt, I gasped, sputtered, retched, it was torture, and I loved every second. I hadnt been this turned on in years. He pulled his cock out and walked to the fridge for a beer, leaving me gasping. 
he looked at me and said "strip faggot" No aggression, no command, he simply stated it expecting immediate obedience, which he got, I stood up and began stripping. Once I was naked he put down his beer and pushed me against his desk facing forward. He didnt ask or have any preamble, just shoved two fingers up my ass and began twisting, asking me questions
"This pussy clean?"
yes, I cleaned it this morning
"its yes daddy, and not what I meant, got any bugs in this pussy"
Im sorry daddy, no daddy I have a dirty pussy full of bugs
"From giving away this pussy raw?"
Yes daddy
My last response must have been an invitation, he pulled his fingers out of me, lined up his cock, and destroyed my world. Id taken cocks this big before, both thick and long, but never goign from two fingers to him literally RAMMING its entire length into my asshole like a spear. I screamed, tears ran down my face, my entire body broke out in sweat. He kept it buried after the first thrust, slowly churning my insides by rocking his hips, making me squeal and cry even harder.
He grabbed be by the throat and arched my body to talk into my ear
"This hurt too much faggot? can you handle it?"
It was hard to talk through the snot and tears streaming down my face, and with the red hot fire in my insides, but I did, in fact I yelled it. "No daddy hurt me please!" 
It turns out I was wrong., he pulled back and start slam fucking my asshole with his cock like a machine. after the first few thrusts I blacked out, just completely overloaded from the sensation, and came back still being fucked soon after. The pain subsided slowly, as he fucked my crying broken body, and I began to moan like a whore instead. I felt when he started to cum, he almost shook, and gave out a nice load growl as he unloaded his cum into my asshole.
I was ready for him to pull out to feel the cum slide out of me, but he held his still mostly hard cock buried, then I felt a slow, almost hot pressure. As he started pissing into my already cummy guts nearly 10 inches deep inside of me I came in jets, the more he pissed the more I came.
When he finally did pull out I was exhausted, and collapsed. He told me to go rest it off at my place, and to bring him a key to my unit. 

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Terry had moved in next door a few weeks earlier, and already wed established a routine. Terry would always come home from work around 4, and his first stop was almost always my place instead of his own.
He never knocks, each day he lets himself in with his own key, and begins stripping. If im not on my knees in front of him before hes done he slaps my ass and face red, ive learned to basically dive for his cock the second he arrives. He is always oddly gentle at first, assuming im behaving, and slowly feeds the length of his cock into my throat as it hardens.
Once hes got a hard cock he usually puts me on the bed on my side, he prefers I keep a plug in my ass, and he tends to work the thick part of the plug in and out of my hole while I suck his cock. The plug he gave me is much larger than mine, no matter how much I wear it that bottom part of the bulge always hurts as he works my hole. It usually isnt more than a few minute before he pops the plug out of me, I always squeal like a girl and he loves it. 
When the plug is out I throw myself face down and arch my ass up as best I can, and with my hole very loose from the plug he always just plunges into me. I feel like I can never prep enough, I always feel him violently rearrange my insides and its ALWAYS agony, even after weeks of fucking, and I love it. Terry seems to get off on my suffering, slamming his dick into me pushing past any resistance, and sometimes holding it buried to his pubes and gyrating his hips. Inevitably, the pain subsides, and I begin to melt into a puddle of useless cunt. 
Terry always blows his load into my asshole, and most of the time he immediately leaves me dripping, sweating and crying alone on my bed right away, going to his apartment. Sometimes, usually when he gets home later from drinking, he will wait to cum, take me into my bathroom, and shove his cock up my ass to piss. I always came when he pissed up my ass, but for the first week wouldnt cum from the fucking. That changed in the second week when terry basically changed my life all over again, like he so easily does.
It was just like it had been the entire week before, terry came over, I threw myself to the floor naked, and began sucking his cock. I hadnt had as much lube left, and honestly was a bit scared that when he pulled the plug out I would be in for even rougher use than normal. As we transitioned I could tell he noticed the plug offered more resistance. He grabbed me by the neck, pulled me up straight, and slapped my across the face stunning me. Terry violently grabbed my cock, looked me dead in the eyes, and said "Cum you stupid pig!". I started blasting cum into his hands, and he crudely worked my own nut into my asshole, giving him the entry he preffered. From then on having an orgasm was as simple as being told to cum by Terry, and as rough as he was he was happy to make me do it often while he used me. 

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    After a month and a half of daily use, Terry had begun hanging out with me more outside of sex, though none of the friendship or fun ever dulled his harsh attitude during sex. My hole had adapted to his plug, and an upgrade hed gotten me, and now when he shoved himself inside of me the pain lasted seconds before I was a molten pile of fucktoy moaning in ecstacy. I yearned for him every hour he was away. and sometimes when we were hanging out watching tv id just lay at his feet sucking his cock lightly for hours at a time. I realized I was hopelessly in love with him, that he truly owned my body.
    One afternoon Terry had not showed up, and I had started to get horny and sad, since it looked like I wouldnt see use today, but suddenly I heard keys in my door. Id been naked the entire day, so I quickly got in position on my knees in the entry. My excitement changed when I saw it was not Terry coming in my door, but a stranger. He wasnt super tall, maybe 5'10, older than Terry, prob in his late 50s or early 60s. He had a mostly grey beard, a bit of a gut, and was looking at me like meat. He tossed Terry's key on the ground, dropped his sweatpants to the ground and freed an impressive cock, it wasnt as long as Terry''s, prob just over seven inches, but it was THICK, and beneath it hung some of the biggest nuts I had ever seen in my life. 
    My brain didnt need to process anything, with day after day of the exact same routine the fact that it wasnt terry didnt even occur to me as an issue. less than 20 seconds after walking into my apartment unannounced this total stranger had his cock buried to the balls down my throat, and was pumping my face hard. I started to choke and sputter, since he was so thick it stretched my throat. He pulled me back and put a poppers bottle under my nose. as so often happens in these scenarios I was gasping, so my pulls of the bottle were massive, right before he took it away and resumed.
    Terry had face fucked me alot, though he was usually a bit careful, knowing his length. Whoever this man was didnt give a shit, he treated my mouth like a pussy, fucking it like he hated me. Saliva was dribbling out of my mouth like a faucet and it was all I could do to just survive it. I ran both my hands over his giant nuts as he began to slow down, I could feel urgency in his pumps, I knew he needed to nut. He yanked his cock out of my throat and kneeled down, I was confused on what he wanted but he just wanted an angle to grab my throat. He was merciless, he grabbed my throat at a wrong angle and strangled me brutally as he lifted me to a standing position. What hed done inside my throat only made it worse. He pushed me face first against the wall and then smacked his palm hard onto the base of the plug in my ass. OW
    Grabbing ahold, he pulled the plug out in one motion, torturing my ring, then aimed his cock and buried it. I was proud that I felt no pain, having already been stretched so much. He shoved himself balls deep, and kept a viselike grip on me, forcing me to stay fully impaled. He didnt thrust at all, but I was in heaven. My body writhed, my hips rolled and While he stayed immobile I made love to his fat cock. I moaned like a porno as I fucked myself onto him. 
    With no warning he suddenly pulled halfway out, and pumped hard, I felt his fat cock tense up and with it buried fully I even felt that knot work its way up to blow a huge nut directly into my guts. I came hard, blasting cum against the wall, and a few seconds after we both finished he pulled out. He pushed me down to my knees and pressed my face against the wall, I instinctually licked up my own cum, and right after he began rubbing his cummy cock on my face, using my cheeks to wipe it clean. Once he was satisfied he put his pants back on and left, having never said a word. 

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