Bi-Top Married Dad's Answer to a Question about: When I Got Fucked For The First Time!

QUESTION:  Saw on Disqus that you were finally fucked. Any plans to post a full story? So hot thinking about this.

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MY ANSWER:

HEY YOU!

Hello, and thanks for the question.  You were very observant to find that comment of mine.  And it’s true.  I was.  In the summer of 2015.  Only other time I had a hard cock in my ass was when I was 14, and it hurt so much I thought I was going to die, or at least need to go to a hospital or something.  That would have been a great ER visit for a 14 year old kid, eh?

Dr.:  “So we’re finding you have damage inside of your ass.  How did this happen?”

Me at 14 with my parents next to me:  “Er… um… well… I… sort of had a big hard dick slammed into my hole with no lube?  hehe.”

I swore off ever trying that again.  That was until 30 years later as I was going through my long self-discovery journey and realizing I’m gay (yeah, my title is ‘Bi-Top Married Dad’, but I’m gay and didn’t realize it until much later and I’m NOT changing my title to ‘Gay-and no longer just a Top and now I’m stuck in a Str8 Marriage… Dad’).  The more I learned from bottoms how intensely amazing it feels to get fucked - it intrigued me more and more.  Eventually I would figure out that I’ve always wanted it, but was too afraid to try so I put it out of mind.

I’ve been pursued for a long time by some local tops here and there who kept telling me I’d make a great bottom and they wanted to fuck me.  I kept telling them no, but even in how I worded my responses they could tell I was interested but not ready.  This one guy (he’s probably a sales exec) was relentlessly after me to meet him in a hotel room and give it up.  He was very convincing that it would feel great.  One day I needed to go into the office and was going to have a few hours mid-day to myself.  It was the perfect day for me to be ‘out and about’ for awhile, and it was like this guy knew!  He contacted me that day and instantly knocked down any reason I gave him for why it wouldn’t work.  I ran out of obstacles, and the more I thought about it the more excited I became.  I knew I’d be giving up a chance at finding out that I may not get again in long long time, if at all.  I agreed to meet him.

He told me the hotel and room number, and when I stepped in it was a full suite with kitchen, living room, and big master bedroom with a king sized bed.  Turned out he was a very nice guy, a few years older than I was.  It wasn’t long before we were both naked.  Earlier when we were chatting, I let him know one of the main reasons I didn’t want anyone fucking me.  I’m an IBS sufferer my entire life and one of the unfortunate symptoms is getting roids.  I’m way too self-conscious for my own good and felt like if my hole wasn’t perfect then nobody should see it, and nobody would want to anyway.  In his salesman way, he totally made me feel comfortable about it.  When he got a good look at me, he told me I had nothing to worry about my ass looked great.  He couldn’t wait to fuck me.

We fooled around a little bit, trading blow jobs and stroking.  It wasn’t long before he wanted in, and I was okay with it.  He put on a condom, and lubed us both up.  He said the best way would be for me to lay with my bottom half off the end of the bed, where he stood and hiked up my ass for entry.  Then he lined up and gently pressed the head of his cock on my pucker.  I could feel the pressure of it, and it felt incredible.  Then he slowly pressed in and I could feel every single sensation of his cock opening me up and gliding along the walls of my insides, penetrating further and further until he couldn’t press in any deeper.  I was so fucking charged up that I felt no pain whatsoever.  No discomfort.  It was all pleasure.  He stayed all the way in, not moving - wanting me to get accustomed.  I remember the full feeling, and that I had to keep from clenching, but didn’t need any more adjustment time.  All I wanted was for him to fuck the hell out of me.

He was more gentle than rough, but quickly got a good pace going.  The feeling… omg the feeling!!  I was catapulted to Mars, man.  My entire body was electrified.  I couldn’t believe I waited all these years to experience this feeling it was beyond incredible.  I remember having to make sure I didn’t clench my ass, and keep myself open to accommodate him.  The more he fucked, the better I got at keeping open on the down-thrust, and relaxing on the pull-out.  I didn’t want him to stop.  He didn’t want to cum too quickly and said he felt it getting close, so he eased down and then pulled all the way out.  My insides felt like something was supposed to be there but suddenly wasn’t.  I wanted it back in again!

Then he told me he had been in contact with a few of his regular buds that morning, in case getting with me didn’t work out.  And he suggested contacting them to see if they wanted to join in.  I wasn’t comfortable with that at first, but the more he described them I was warming up to the idea.  I let him know one more would be okay, but no more than that.  He showed me pics of his one bud, and asked if he could send this guy a pic of me.  I don’t carry around pics of myself, and the only thing he could do was take one of me then.  So he did.  This is the actual pic he took:

Personally, I don’t like how I look - but the dude couldn’t get here fast enough.  We kept messing around while we waited for bud #2 to arrive, and about 20 minutes later there was a knock on the hotel room door.  I could hear his deep voice when he entered, and a moment later in walked in this hot as fuck muscled Latin bull.  He looked like he could walk through the wall without needing to blink.  He was out of his clothes in an instant, and this big Latin cock (which I have a weakness for Latin dudes) was getting wrapped and lubed up.

He got on top of me and we started wrestling around on the bed.  There was so much solid mass to clutch my arms around, his torso was massive.  I was in such a rocked up state of lust, I couldn’t believe it.  All the while I knew this dude was moments away from fucking me with his big dick.  When I sensed he was ready to get busy, I grabbed him with his face inches from mine, and I reminded him this was my first time doing this.  “Don’t Bull-fuck me.”

“Don’t worry.”  He told me.  “I’ll go easy.”

He totally fucking lied, and I totally fucking loved it.  When he first went in, again no pain just pleasure.  He was definitely bigger than our mutual friend and wow did I feel the difference.  Much fuller inside and my hole was stretched wider.  Once again I had to make sure I fought against the urge to clench tight.  The best part of it was I had no control over what was happening to my body.  His cock was in me and this constant assault on my insides was underway.  I had no choice but to accommodate.  It was so intense.  At first he kept his word and fucked me missionary style - without too much force.  But I could still feel his power.  He was such a strong guy and my body was his.  It was an awesome feeling not to be the one driving the bus, as it always has been for me.

Then his action got stronger and faster.  Stronger.  Faster.  Deeper.  Harder.  Before I knew it he was piston-fucking me like a raging bull.  The intensity of it was astronomical.  Our mutual friend was standing on the side of the bed watching this entire time, gasping audibly at how good I was at taking this Latin stud’s power-pounding.  Neither one could believe it was my first time.  I was an instant power-bottom champ!

Once his stamina waned a bit, he slowed his action and I settled into his rhythmic thrusting.  The feeling of his cock inside me like that, endlessly thrusting in and out, sent me soaring.  I was on my back, completely spread-eagle, letting him go at me.  It took me away.  I went into this Zen-like state of sexual meditation.  The feeling was out of this world, and I was totally zoned in on every sensation in my entire body.  The problem was, to watch me looked like I went to sleep - and that’s not what a hot top likes to see.  lol  Finally he told me to moan, or something.  It snapped me out of my trance, and I understood how it must have seemed from his end.  I’m always the top, and I like my men to be visibly into it too.

I clutched around him and pulled myself up into him, holding his powerful body while he fucked me.  Our bodies locked tight and he went to town on me.  We were locked in on each other now.  He was getting close to cumming - and our host stopped him.  He didn’t want him cumming yet.

At his suggestion, they put me on all fours and Latin Bullman fucked me from behind while Host Dude was up at the head of the bed with his cock in my mouth.  Here I was the first time getting fucked, and I’m being spit-roasted.  I always say I don’t like my sex Vanilla, it should have been no surprise it would wind up like this.

Latin dude’s power slams felt so good in this position, and I relaxed my stance so his impact would push my body forward and then I’d rock back in time with his fucking.  This was perfect for Host Dude’s cock as my mouth was keeping that same rhythm on him.  I didn’t even manipulate my mouth in any way - I just kept it open wide and my throat relaxed to take the pummeling.  It drove him wild and he didn’t last long.  He was moaning like crazy and said he was going to cum.  At his announcement I vibrated my throat into a long low toned growl, letting him know I heard him and letting him know I wasn't stopping.  Nothing changed, I kept on slamming my mouth forward and back until I felt this warm gush of thick man-juice firing against the back of my throat and instantly filling my mouth.  I still didn’t change a thing, my mouth remained wide open letting the cum spill down my tongue, beyond my lips and gushing down my chin.

Once Host Dude was drained, the Latin Bull flipped me on my back without pulling out of my ass.  He was heading down the home stretch and his power really came through.  I’m surprised my torso and groin didn’t turn purple from the relentless power-pounding.  It really set me off to learn of myself that I could take it like that, and it was a preference not a chore.  I couldn’t get enough!

His grunts gave way to moans as his body could do nothing more to fight from surrendering its cum.  I wished I could have felt that hot liquid exploding in my ass, but at the same time there is no way that was going to happen.  He filled that reservoir tip and then some.  He pulled out, panting and sweating.  I fucking loved the feel of his body, and I wouldn’t let go of him.  As I stayed clutched to him like a cub, Host Dude sucked me off so I could remain locked onto that body.  In no time I was shuddering against him, and he held onto me tight as my cum erupted like a geyser, soaking his smooth olive belly.  My cum soon met my entire torso as his body slammed and squirmed all over me, sealing us together.  The entire experience was fucking mind-blowing.

We all jumped into the shower to quickly clean off.  I thanked them both, and made my way back to work.  During the drive, I again was so proud of myself that I felt no soreness whatsoever.  Only satisfied pleasure.



I hope you’re okay with my long-winded answer.  I guess I should have just typed:  “Yes.”  :)