Well, this was surprising, I didn't really expect to be writing again so soon but it turns out there's quite a little demand for dudes like me. I had no idea there were so many wannabe cunts out there just looking to get their asses and faces stuffed with the dick of a real man.
LOL and some of them are muscleboys! Who'da thunk there were submissive muscleboys out there. A couple of them had questions too, why do you want a muscle dude what's the big deal isn't it all about attitude? Let me clarify. For me it is all about attitude. And most guys out there can't really deny it. And you can't really gauge someone's attitude until they open their mouth, body type and even position had nothing to do with it. Once a guy opens his mouth you can tell whereof he speaks. Confidence shows in the voice. Most bottoms know this according to Billy. I on the other hand am not interested in attitude, not in that aggressive sort of way that attitude without adjectives mean. I'm a man, and I'm shallow, I admit it. If I'm doing all this effort, giving submissive guys what they want, using them like they say they "need" it, then what the fuck are they giving me? Yup, you got it.
I make Billy and Kyle workout. They don't mind, most gay guys workout anyway, although Kyle is less enthused about it than I would like him to be, he does it cause he loves me, and because, well, if I wanted to be sweet and say that I love him too, that is true, but it's not completely correct either. There's more to it than that. I love his body. Let's face it, the hotter Kyle is, the more I'm going to want to use him like he needs it, so he and Billy are caught in this spiraling struggle for musculature. It's almost evolutionary. And it's to please me. It's great.
A lot of guys have been asking about me specifically. One even asked what I do! Now really. is that any of your business? Although I might as well tell you guys seeing as how you're going to be finding out the details of my sex life anyway. I work as an architect and I am in New York City. I'm 27 years old, (I mentioned that already but some of you seem to have missed it so there it is again), 5'10", 155 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes, Italian/Irish heritage, with a semi smooth body (all the right patches in all the good places) and a 7" cock that looks much bigger and thicker than it is. It's really only slightly larger than normal. Billy says it's beautiful.
Some of you guys asked for info on how I met my guys, or how I liked to fuck. With the bottom face down on the bed so I can lay on top of him, press my weight into him, and lick and tongue the back of his neck while I pump. Then when I cum I bite down hard on the back of his neck, to let him know I'm in him. Does that answer your question?
I'm going to hold off on the specifics of Billy and Kyle for now though, I'd much rather talk about this guy I fucked last night.
So I'm chillin' out at home, and get a call from Jay. Jay is cute guy, boyishly cute, the kind who when he's 65 will look like he's 30. He's 20, with longish blond hair, and a friend of Billy's who used to live out in CA with him but who was from a town out on Long Island. Last year during a home visit for thanksgiving Billy got him to hookup with me.
So last night Jay calls me and tells me he's home for the summer, and wanted to know what I was doing this weekend. I told him the truth, I was busy this weekend, but if he wanted to come over right then he could. Billy was watching ER (He's a drama queen, literally) and Kyle as asleep, so I figured why not and told Billy Jay was coming over.
It took an hour for him to get to where I live, but it was worth it, because I was shocked when he opened the door. He was shirtless because he knows I'm a sucker for a guy's chest, and while the rest of him still looked exactly the same, clearly he had been working out his chest like mad. It was strange to see his pectoral muscles so impossibly out of proportion with the rest of him, but it actually made him look much bigger than he was, and he's only a short guy, 5'6" so any change in size looks huge.
I grabbed one of his tits, tweaked it and brought him inside. He loves to kiss so we liplocked right there inside the door for quite a time, all the while my hands exploring his chest and body and his hands firmly planted and very slightly fondling the bulge growing in my pants.
My hands worked their way up to his hair and he worked his way down to his knees until he was standing in front of me. He slipped my t-shirt out of my jeans and kissed my stomach, licking here and there, and then French kissed my navel for a little bit before undoing my jeans.
Then Billy walked by to see who was at the door and just smiled before going into the Kitchen to get more 7Up. He did ask me if I needed help. I told him that I might later, but not now.
Jay is a bottom, and he does like to be fucked, but his real talent is cocksucking, just like Billy. He also didn't get fucked until he was older, practically 18, and so his favorite thing to do is still suck dick. I've found that whatever people do first is always their favorite thing to do or their favorite way of doing it. Just ask any bottom what his favorite position is and I will bet my ass that whatever they tell you it will be the position that they first took dick in.
So I'm rubbing my hands all over in his hair and he takes down my jeans, and starts tonguing, sucking, and licking my dick right through my jockstrap. Yes, I wear jockstraps for underwear, all the time. I read that on some other story here and thought it was hot, so I started doing it. Yes Billy and Kyle do too.
So he's licking me and eventually he takes my jock down and is at first just licking the head, just licking it, poking at its tip with the tip of his tongue and telling me what a big boy I am and how good I smell.
I must confess that even though I am not that big, I love being called a "big boy" by a breathy bottom guy.
So he takes the head into his mouth and is really working me like a pro when I felt some teeth. Now normally I wouldn't mind but I've been blown by him before, and I was expecting a pro job, so I pulled him off my dick with a fist in his hair (I wonder if that's why he keeps it so long), and his little mouth kept making pouty sucking noises. I yelled at him. Told him to watch his fucking teeth, then grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him into my room.
My room has a queen size bed in it, and laying in it all curled up is Kyle. So I woke him, up, told him to get out and then laid down on the bed with Jay who asked me who Kyle was. (They hadn't met last time I fucked him). I told him he was my other boyfriend, and this evil grin came over his face. Then he told me, "I love sucking stud cock." Ok, I know I said no quotes, but how could I not leave in a compliment like that!
So I lay down on the bed and pull him to me, my hands on his ears and guide my pole back into his mouth. About this time Billy came into the room just to watch. And as soon as someone is watching I feel like I'm being lazy if I'm not doing anything so I rolled Jay over and sat on his chest, and slapped his face around with my dick a little bit before sliding it into him and gagging him some.
Then I rolled him over completely, had him pull his shirt off and pulled his pants down. Jockstrap. Nice! At least the cunt remembers what I like. I smacked his ass playfully once, and then really fucking hard the second time. "That's for the teeth, shithead".
Then I popped the knob in, and started long dicking his ass. He has one of those asses that doesn't fight you at all, it just seems to suck you in and swallow your whole dick with one long gulp. So I'm long dicking him, and Billy comes over and starts kissing me. Isn't he sweet?
He knows that when I fuck I really like to kiss and since it's a logistical impossibility in doggy style, he just came right over and filled the need. I have to love him.
But then He pulled away from me and playfully slapped my ass, "Fuck that cunt good Rob. For me."
So I pushed Jay down so he was flat on the bed, pushed his knees apart with my own knees and really began pounding him in a regular motion all the while kissing and licking and sucking the back of his neck, and a few times, I even dragged my teeth over his skin. This morning he told me that made him shiver, but I didn't feel it last night.
Then just as I was about to cum, I bit down hard on the back of his neck the same spot I had been tonguing. He screamed. Cunt. Then I pulled off him and Billy was kind enough to clean off my dick for me. With his mouth of course. He says he can tell who I've fucked last just by the taste on my dick. Jay fell asleep, and I went into Billy's bedroom and slept in his bed with him.
OK that's enough for chapter 2. I didn't think it was going to be this long, this definitely took more than a half hour. Keep the email and messages coming, I really get off on it. If you're a muscle bottom and you email me and want to talk about stuff, email me a picture. It will really help me remember you if you ever chat with me.
Time to bolt, Rob