Cocky Top : Part 2 - The Virgin
Hey everyone. A bunch of you wrote me to say you liked my first story. So thanks for that, especially the horny bottom boys. If my mail is any indication, there's a lot of neglected bottom bitches just waitin for tops to claim them. Apparently there's a shortage of topfuckers. So I guess being an expert top, I'll continue my education for the you top wananbes out there. The first thing to remember is that bottoms don't just want a cock in their asses, they want to be completely used.
Here's an excerpt from one of my favorite emails:
Im a personal trainer. Everyday Im in the gym, working out my body, making my legs and ass more muscular for the sole purpose of being able to take a good hard pounding from tops like you. . . . If i see a hot guy who thinks im hot too, i want him to just walk up to me and tell me he wants to fuck me and make me his bitch. I'm very masc and most guys assume Im a top when they see me. No one would suspect that i love to be on my back getting slammed. Keep up the good work. I love the writing.
Now tops, you should see the ass on this boy! It's made for takin cock. Normally I'd tell you his name. In my stories I don't change the bottom's names. I mean they're bottoms, right? But this name I'm keeping to myself so that no other tops find him and his ass just grows hungrier and hungrier. I'll keep writin stories until he begs me to cash in my frequent flyer miles so I can give his near-perfect ass a few loads of my jizz.
So the wishy-washy tops out there need to get the message and claim your rightful place as men. I can't fuck all of these needy bitches myself. And if the problem weren't bad enough already, there's new bottom bitches bein born every day. A couple of my emails were from 16 year-olds, so you know they're gonna need at least 30 years of good top cock. Don't let their hungry asses starve! I can't feed em all. Sure would be fun to try. Anyway, keep writin. I usually write back.
Now I admit, part of the bitch surplus problem is my fault. I've turned more than a few tops into cum-hungry sluts. Let me tell u about one ass that I broke in real good.
Back in October, I went out to a bar with my buddy Zach. Now Zach is 22 so he likes goin to this dance bar with a real young crowd. I'd say only one in ten dudes there is over 30. It's not my normal hangout, but it can be fun. It's a big bar with a dance floor in the back. It gets crowded there on a Saturday and this Saturday was no exception. I had a good time hanging out with Zach and some buddies from my football team. We mainly drank and chatted and laughed and enjoyed the crowd. At one point Zach dragged me onto the dance floor for a while. As soon as I turn around there was this Black guy hovering nearby checkin out my package. He was close to my age and height with a real solid build. Now don't assume just cuz Charlie was black and this guy was black that I only fuck Black dudes. In the last year I've fucked Latino, Black, Asian, White, even a Native American. He took me dry so often my cock got sore. There's lots of ways to be hot. If you're blonde or readhead don't worry. Heck, Zach is a blond and I fucked him good and hard and probably will again.
So anyway, we're dancing and Zach notices the beefy guy checkin me out and starts actin goofy like a 22-year old kid in a bar will do. I send Zach off to buy drinks so he stops annoying me and turn my attention to the dude. The dance floor is crowded but not so packed you can't talk. When he's not complimenting my pecs and shaved head and killer blue eyes, and sneakin peeks at my package, he tells me his name is Dennis or somethin and he's in town for some convention. He's yammerin away but I'm only listening with one ear. I'm sizing up what he'll look like naked and surreptitiously lookin around to see if there's better fuckmeat for the night. So far, he's built, handsome face, and he's from out of town, stayin at a nice hotel. So aside from bein a little boring, not a bad score, but I'm not convinced. Besides, it's always better to leave a bottom simmer a while so he can get nervous that he won't earn your cock. Maybe he'll try harder not to bore me so much next time.
Now this bar has an outdoor patio where you can drink. It's an unusually warm October night so the patio is packed. As Zach and I are chatting, I notice a youngish Latin guy checking me out. He's got thick spiky hair, and he's cute with big brown eyes and thick lips. He's a little on the young side but he's got possibility. While Zach get distracted by some twink friend of his I go over and talk to him. He's taller than I thought and lean. He's also buzzed and very nervous. I find out he's just broken up with his girlfriend.
"Why did you break up with her? Cuz you like cock?"
"Yeah, I guess so." He's feeling kinda guilty. I guess they had dated for about 4 years.
"Well better to let her go than fuck with dudes behind her back."
"I've never cheated on her." he gets real defensive. "I .. I've never even kissed a guy." He's embarrassed and it's turning me on.
"Well that's a damn shame. Kissing guys is amazing. I'm an excellent kisser." I know I coulda kissed him right then and there, but I wanted to see him squirm some. So I took a drink of my beer and just let him stand there awkward and nervous and wondering what to do.
"Really? I.. I want to learn." He can't think of anything else to say.
"Sure am. Maybe I should teach you." I tried to sound like I wasn't convinced, but I really got off knowing that whatever else happened to this twink, he'd never forget me as the first guy who kissed him. But I thought if I waited just a while longer he'd ask. I love it when they ask. Sure enough, I was right.
"Would you? . . .Please?"
"Sure" I smiled and leaned in and gave him an amazing kiss. Soft and tentative at first, and then fierce and deep, grabbing the small of his back and pulling him in deeper.
He gasped for air. "That was amazing"
"Yeah. You did good for your first time. Well I should get back to my friend."
I'm such a bastard. LOL.
I went back to Zach and the dance floor for a bit. Dennis was there, and immediately heads for me. I smile and we dance together. Since it's more crowded now I get to feel up his body some and we make out a bit. He definitely works out. He'd look good with my cock in him. And by the way he turns around on the dance floor so he can rub his ass against my crotch, I can tell it's exactly what he wants. It's time to seal a deal, but which one? There's still a horny drunk virgin to consider. I decide that a beer will help me make up my mind. Hey, if you bottoms ever see me in a bar, get your cockytop a Sam Adams, on tap if they have it. I can't stand Bud Light or shit like that.
So I'm in the middle of writing this story and guess who calls me? Yup. Charlie. I shit you not. It's been almost a week since I last fucked him and he's hungry for more. I hadn't even given him my number this time, but I guess he saved it from when I lived in my old place 2 years ago. He had even stopped by my door to see if I was home. I'd tell you more but the story is already gettinlong.
Back to the bar, I take my beer to the patio and see the virgin twink. I decide we should make out some more. He's loving it. Feelin up my arms. I'm grabbing his back and ass, slippin my hand under his briefs. He's actually shivering he likes it so much. Virgins.
"Go home with me." He stammers.
I smile. I'm seriously considering it.
"Look George," I tell him. "You're young and just coming out. I'm not gonna date you."
He looks crestfallen.
"But I really want to be with you."
"That's cool. I think you're a hot guy and I'd really like to fuck you. You'd get to do a lot of the things you've only dreamed about. And you'll really like it. I know what I'm doing. But you need to know right now that it's just going to be sex."
He thinks for a bit. Course with my cock poking against him and my hands on his ass, his thinking may be cloudy. "It's OK. I don't care. Please just come home with me."
I give him another deep hard kiss again. I say good bye to Zach and tell him I have to go fuck a virgin. Zach just laughs.
So George and I are in the cab. He feelin me up and kissing me occasionally. I'm putting my hand on the back of his neck. Want him to get used to that feeling for when I'm forcing my cock down his throat. He's new to kissing but learning fast.
We stumble into his place. It's a tiny and cluttered with comic books, but you're not here for the Martha Stewart critique are ya? We find his bed, and I take off my shirt and let him play with my strong hairy chest. He's enjoying it but way eager to get to my cock. I undress the boy and take a look. Nice smooth chest with big nipples. I love big nips. They're fun to lick and suck and bite and twist. If any tops out there have suggestions for how to grow nips bigger let me know.
So he's super eager to suck his first cock so I finally drop trou and let him at it. For those of you who missed the first story, I've got a nice thick 8" cut tool. Bottoms go apeshit for it. George would tell you himself but he's got his mouth full. George starts to suck. He's very enthusiastic. I'd like to say it's awesome head, but this is a true story. Since it's his first time he hasn't mastered the art of covering his teeth. Scraped me a bit. But I figure I'll do a favor for all the other tops and let him learn on my perfect pole. I start guiding his mouth deeper, Forcing his head down with my hands. He gets better. He's still an amateur but at least the next top won't get teeth marks. Of course I'm encouraging him and telling him he's good even if he's not amazing. I figure poppin his cherry ass will make up for it.
Finally I figure that lesson's over. By now he's naked. This kid is real hung. Now I usually ignore a bottom cock, barely even look at it unless I'm using it as a handle to flip him over. It's too big to ignore. I can't help but feel guilty that I'm turning him into a bottom bitch when so many hungry boys would love to service a pole like his. Maybe I should teach him to fuck instead. OK, so I'm not feeling THAT guilty. LMAO. We kiss some more. He's on his back now and I start to grind my rod between his legs. I'm licking his neck and feeling his arms grab my rock-hard ass, pulling my fuck rod closer to his untouched hole.
I'm having more fun now and decide it's time for a lesson on rimming. I love to eat ass, especially if it's smooth and firm. His was kinda hairy, there was no time to shave it and I just dove in. I worked my tongue good and deep tryin to taste the cherry. George was moaning. "Ooooh, Daddy." Well that was unexpected, but my tongue is too busy to question him. I know he'll need to be slick if I'm gonna fuck him. Correction. When I fuck him. I add a finger and man is he tight. It's been a while since I broke in a pussy and I had forgotten how tight they were. Now I know I made the right choice back at the bar. It takes a while for me to loosen him enough to even get my finger sliding in and out, but like all pussies do he eventually yields to the intrusion and I add another finger to follow. I loosen him up longer and now that my tongue isn't occupied I can talk to him.
"I bet your hole feels good boy."
"Ooohh. Yeeessss."
"You've been craving me in your hole all night."
"Yeah I have. I couldn't wait."
"You want to give me that cherry don't you boy."
"Oh yeah Daddy! Please! Take my hole. Fuck me good"
"I'll fuck you better than good boy. Get some lube so I can break you in." He scrambles around the room looking for lube and brings back lube and a condom. I curse his foresight wantin to take him raw, but I'm not gonna argue with a cherry hole that's ripe to be plucked. I'll get my way before the night is through.
I put George on his stomach and start fillin his ass with lube. Here comes that same tremble he had when we were makin out in the bar. I cover my pole and grease it up, poised. I smile thinking about how his life is going to change, and how every guy who fucks him after is gonna be compared to me. Poor saps. I force the head in. It takes a while. It's like his ass is fighting to save his virginity for one minute longer. But I keep pushing and eventually the head pops in and he screams.
"Ssshhhh. You're doin good. It's gonna hurt at first. Don't worry. You're gonna love it" He whimpers and grunts, but he doesn't tell me to stop. I kinda hold my cock in place for a bit and let him adjust. I'm not gonna pile- drive a virgin pussy. Now with a seasoned bitch like Charlie, I don't worry about the pussy adjusting, but my goal with George is to break it in slow and right. It's super tight anyway, so I could just sit still and he'd squeeze my cock real good. I add a little more pressure and talk gentle in his ear.
"You're doin good baby. Open up that ass for me. Make it my pussy."
He's still panting. I push a little more. I got about half in. I'm playin with his thick spiky hair with one hand and pulling his waist into me with the other.
"You're doin great baby. Makin my cock feel good with that tight boyhole of yours."
Now his grunts are starting to sound more like groans. I pull back slow. Then in gentle. The groans turn to moans. He's really starting to like my cock in his ass.
"You've been wanting this a long time baby. You need that big fat dick in you. Doncha".
"Oooh yeah. Fuck me. Please"
I love it when bitches ask. I start to build up a steady rhythm and he gets more verbal. "Fuck me daddy. Fuck your boy."
Now I'm groanin too and we pick up the pace. I keep talking, teaching him to think like a pussy. However, I'm still holding back a bit with my thrusts, not driving as deep or as hard as I could. I mean I'm fucking him better than most guys ever could and since he's virgin he doesn't know any better. I'm not takin it easy on him. I just have this evil plan. So right when he's the hottest and horniest. I stop fucking him. I pretend like the alcohol has made me too tired to continue. He complains and whines.
"Fuck me. PLEASE. Fuck your boy more."
"I'd love to baby but big Dave is tired."
"Nooooo! I need cock!"
"I'll tell you what, you can suck me off some more and I'll gather up some strength."
I pull out and take off the condom. I lay back endure some more substandard head while I play with his hair and pretend to rest. Eventually I reach around and start fingering his half-fucked hole. He gets more eager with the sucking and starts bucking his ass against my finger. He wants his pussy filled so bad he actually takes my cock out of his mouth to beg.
"Please Daddy. Fuck me more. Please"
"Oh all right boy. Go get another condom."
"But that was the only one I had."
"Then I guess I can't fuck you."
"Noooooooooo. You haven't even cum yet. It's my first time. You gotta keep fuckin me."
"But you don't have a condom."
"I don't care! I need you back inside me. It feels soooo good daddy."
I'm hoping it's so dark he can't see my smirk. I got the green light to fuck him raw and he think's it's all his idea. Ain't I a stinker?
"OK baby. On your back this time." I add some lube to my cock and position his long legs half bent on my shoulder. He's just as tight as the first time, and now I can feel his ass grippin me without that damn wrapper in the way. This time I don't hold back at all. I drive all 8 inches deep into his tight tight pussy, pressing his knees into his chest. He is writhing and bucking and moaning and talking with the filthiest mouth. I guess when he wasn't bonin his recently ex-girlfriend he was reading up on how to talk like a cum-hungry slut. If he didn't suck cock so bad I'd wonder if he was pretending.
"Fuck me daddy! Fuck your boy! Give me your seed. Cum deep inside me!"
Well that gets me goin even more. I bet he knew I was holding back the first time. Good thing all the marathon training has given me stamina. I fuck him like a freight train. Soon his words become unintelligible. The pleasure in his pussy has made him incapable of speech. I feel his cockdrool against my belly and slam away. Eventually it's all too much and I erupt shooting deep into his newborn pussy. With my cock still inside he touches his cock and erupts between us. We're both panting now. I feel some cum tricking at the base of my cock, dripping from his ass. I'm exhausted, but he is giddy and alert.
"Wow. That was awesome. You are amazing."
"Yeah it was. You did good great boy"
I decide to spend the night. I wake up with my cock in his mouth and fuck him once more when we wake up. It's hot feeling the drops of last night's seed as I plow him again. And he is just as eager and filthy as before. Now that he's had his hole opened up, he never wants to stop. Eventually his tight hole squeezes another load and I clean up and get dressed Putting on my coat he practically begs me to call him.
I kiss him sweetly, but I'm stern with him. "Listen, George. I told you exactly what was going to happen. You're not in a place to date me right now."
"I know." He looks down. "Will you at least fuck me again?"
I stroke his hair and say "We'll see. Could be a lot of fun."
On the ride home I have a smile on my face knowing that his first fuck is gonna be one he never forgets.
So that's my story. It looks like I've put another hungry bottom bitch out there that some top will need to satisfy. Sorry boys for givin you the competition. Guess it means you'll just have to work harder to give tops what they need. Come to think of it, then I'm not sorry at all. LOL
Keep the letters comin. They just seem to make me even cockier than before, which to all you bottoms can only be a good thing, right?