Date: Wed, 6 Aug 2003 17:12:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: David Krasner <pigbottom_28@yahoo.com>
Subject: HOW TO FUCK A BOTTOM RAW by pigbottom_28@yahoo.com

OK. First off I'll tell you about the three of us. There's Jeff, my oldest
friend, who is 30 years old, 6'1, 170 pounds, a lean runner's body and a
kick ass smile. I've known Jeff since we were little boys together. Scott
is 31 and he is a little rock band grungy but in a hot civilized prepster
way. Jeff and I met Scott at our college orientation. And finally there's
me, Mike. I'm the 29, the youngest of the three, but I am probably the most
prototypical stud. I'm 6'3, 200 pounds, Fuckin awesome face and bod, strong
sexy legs, size 13 feet and a totally fucked-up cock. Its not that it's the
biggest cock in the world, but EVERYONE who has ever seen it has said it
the most beautiful cock. Seriously, in high school the straight guys were
envious and lustful, the fags were creaming their pants and the chicks
couldn't get enough of my meat. In college, I was begged to pose naked for
art classes and otherwise. I have always been told my cock is like a piece
of art and it should be in a museum. Seriously. I guess at first I thought
people just wanted to praise me cause I was hot, but over the years I
discovered that my cock inspires extreme reactions in everyone who meets
it. They are overwhelmed by its Fuckin hot beauty. Good for me I guess. Oh
yeah, Jeff has a nice eight incher and Scott's got uncut meat. I guess its
seven inches but its got this huge mushroom head so I guess that's cool.

Anyway, Jeff, Scott and I pride ourselves on ONLY having raw sex. We have
perfected this art over the years. In college we suffered through using
condoms with the bitches and the boys we would fuck. It was just so Fuckin
stupid. Why should we bag our hot meat in some stupid piece of plastic?
That all changed during my sophomore year when I met a guy from the local
town. I was 20 at that point, and just slightly less hot than I am now, but
pretty darn hot. This guy was just a bit older. Maybe 25 or 26. He was OK
looking but he gave kick-ass head. When your 20 getting sucked off is a
real priority. Its only later that you learn there are lots more ways of
getting pleasure from a hook up. Anyway, I would meet this guy at his local
apartment and he would worship my cock for a couple of hours at a time. He
was probably stoned or something but no one had ever made my cock feel that
awesome. This bitch made me feel like I owned the world. One time after he
sucked me for a long time and I was super hot and dripping precum all over
his chin and the floor, he bent over in one quick motion and before I knew
what had happened my cock was probing his slutty asshole raw. The hole
grabbed onto my cock and just sucked it in, much like the whore's mouth
did. It was a damn good fit! And the best part of it was it skin against
skin. It seems weird but up until that point I had always used condoms. I
had never thought there was an alternative. Stupid me. This raw hole opened
up a whole new world for me. After I shot a thick load up the hole, I went
back to Scott and Jeff and bragged about the experience. We decided we
would all go out and find a kid on campus and fuck it raw.

Now, here's the part that Jeff, Scott and I found really funny. It took
almost NO effort. From that point on, we just stopped buying rubbers. The
rest of college was a cinch.. Basically, the guys we fucked just wanted us
to pull out before we shot our wads and that was cool. I guess when you are
hot as we are and the bottom wants the cock, it's a simple story. What we
found astounding was after we left school and bought ourselves a huge pad
in the city, it was even easier to find pussy bottoms who were begging to
give up their holes. It was cool discovering the subtle differences between
a pussy bottom, a pig bottom and a regular old bottom. What we discovered
was that when it came down to it there really was no difference at all.
They were all cock-hungry, cum-needy worthless holes there to please a
superior top man. It was a great discovery and made the next eight years a
hella lot of fun for the three of us. We used to trade these useless,
indistinguishable bottoms between the three of us and fill them up with hot
man spunk. We made these little shit's the happiest boys in town.

Over the years, Jeff, Scott and I would also meet some bottoms where it
took just a bit of effort to get their pussies raw. These guys would always
amuse us to no end, and I can seriously tell you that every boy from the
one who marches in like SAFE SEX rallies to the most uptight little
conservative bitch would up giving in. Of course, the easiest method of
getting boypussy raw is just taking it. This can be fun. Just the other
night,. I met some 16 year old blond twink on the street, took him up to my
kitchen, ripped his slutty girlish pants off him, spit on his asshole and
shoved it in. Just when I was finishing up, Scott and six of his buddies
came in, applauded me and took the twink into Scott's room. They tied him
down to the bed and spent the rest of the night filling him up with all
sorts of hot cum, piss and anything else they could find that would fit. I
happened to notice him limping out the next morning and had a real good
laugh.

Jeff always loves the "head" method with reluctant holes. If he feels the
bottom ain't just gonna offer his hole (the only thing he has to offer
anyway), he'll really smoothly just ask the bottom, "Can I please just put
the head in there?" He doesn't usually wait for answer. What he does is
place just the tippy top of his cock into the boy's hole. Typically, the
bottom goes into some otherworldly ecstasy at that point and in his own
doing just lets the cock fill up the hole. Jeff's favorite story was the
time he fucked his new brother-in-law. He used this "head" method, and the
guy continued to resist, even so much as starting to scream. At that point,
Jeff decided enough was enough. He took some duct tape he had handy, and
covered up the guy's mouth. He punched the faggot in the face, and took his
rightfully deserved boypussy.

What I have always found to be infallible method is good old poppers. For
instance, tonight my boss is coming over to discuss some work stuff. Now we
both know why he is really coming to my apartment at 10pm, but what the
fuck? When I'm done with him, I am gonna own this bitch. Anyway, the plan
is quite simple. Naturally, he is gonna find his way onto his knees (they
all do somehow) and start begging for my cock. I usually let them beg for a
while. I like to see just how sub they will get. Eventually I'll let him
suck my cock, and no matter how good it is, and how often he looks up at my
eyes for validation, I will ignore him. What's the point of a bottom fag if
they are just gonna act like a girl? My bottoms learn early that they exist
to serve and they ain't getting nothing in return. He will probably take
all his clothing off on his somewhere around this point. I will have my
cock hanging out of my pants, and otherwise all my clothing will be on.

So, my boss will be on the floor in front of me naked and sucking on my
cock. Maybe it will be half-decent head - who cares? When I am ready for
his worthless hole, it is really quite a simple transaction. If done
correctly the transition from getting blown to having your cock raw and
deep into boypussy should take around 30 seconds. What you do is you push
the naked bottom on to the floor, you grab the lube you always have handy,
and spill a huge amount all over the hole. You grab your poppers, shove
them up the bottoms nose and by the time he is getting used to the
intoxicating smell your cock should be all the way in. Real simple.

Scott thinks the easiest method is explaining the situation to the bottom
in a very clear, concise manner. This is how he got his first boypussy and
it worked real well, so he pretty much goes back to it whenever the
situation arises. Back then, he had decided he wanted Bill, the captain of
the lacrosse team. Bill was a real hottie, but any real man like Scott,
Jeff or myself could see right through him. It was painfully obvious that
this guy wanted to serve a hot man in any way he could. What Scott did was
so fucking brilliant, I'm surprised other guys don't use it more often. He
went up to Bill in the locker room, cupped the tight ass in his right hand
and whispered, very softly and smoothly, "This is mine." It didn't take
long for Bill to track Scott down and ask for a more fully illustrated
definition. One of the first things Scott does at this point is he gets the
boy to repeat any valid information. So, when Bill said, "what exactly do
you mean?" Scott said "I own your ass...Who owns your ass?" I doubt if
there was even a heartbeat that went by before Bill breathlessly said, "You
own my ass Scott." At that point, Scott will usually leave them again in
state of desperate hunger. In just a few well-chosen, clearly stated words
all the work is done. By the time Scott and whatever boyhole he chooses for
the moment are about to fuck there is no question what's gonna happen. Once
you have given up ownership of your hole you don't have a right to make any
further decisions. Scott has been known to be as bold as to say to someone
as they start hooking up. "I am taking your ass raw boy. If you don't want
it you can leave now." No one has ever left.

One of my other favorites is to act all sincere and sweet with the
bottom. To look in his eyes and tell him he is special. When you first see
his asshole, you get all crazy and faggoty and say u never ever saw a hole
like that. Then maybe you go down there and rim him a bit. You will make
these insecure fags so damn happy, they will probably just bend over and
spread these as cheeks apart. That is your queue to spit on their hole and
plow ahead. I have also found the reverse of this method to work just as
well. You tell the fag that every boy takes you cock raw. That every boy
begs for your cum. That he should be grateful you are even standing in the
same room as him. There are two great benefits to this approach. One is
that is works. The other is that the boy will usually cry. It is rude to
laugh in his face but sometimes you just have to.

The three of us have discovered hundreds of effortless methods to get a boy
to give up his hole nice and raw. But in the end, the simplest approach
seems to be to JUST TAKE IT. That's what these slut bottoms want
anyway. Sure, they are scared and guilty and all that shit, but you know
what - who Fuckin cares? The reason they are bottoms is cause they are LESS
THAN we are. We are superior males and we have real man cocks and man
bodies. We choose what happens and how. Its what we a;; want - couldn't be
simpler.

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