Date: Mon, 27 May 2002 00:31:57 EDT
From: NJRimzu@aol.com
Subject: Rough Fuck   [Gay-Encounters]

If you are under age, or live in an area where reading tales of male sex is
illegal, or if you're not into this type of tale, please leave. This is a
true story of what happened one night when I was very horny, very
determined and very drunk. No names have been changed, because none were
ever exchanged. This took place at a time when all sex was safe. It isn't
now, so please respect yourself and others enough to always play safe.
Comments are appreciated.


Rough Fuck


I was horny, plain and simple. I was 29, slim, 5'10", 140, cute, single and
very available, but hadn't been having much luck. You see, I was also very
shy and had trouble meeting guys. So this night I went out to what was then
the hottest gay club in the area. I didn't like it much because it was
usually full of pretty boys with attitude, but it was nearby and
convenient. I'd never met anyone there before, but I always have hope.

As usual, I had no luck. No one even looked my way, including the
bartender. I had trouble just getting his attention for a beer. With each
beer I got hornier and more determined that I would meet someone. Finally,
when I had had so much to drink that I could barely walk, and was about to
give up and go home, from out of no where, this guy across the bar bought
me a beer; just what I needed. He wasn't my type. I usually like guys a
little younger than me, a little smaller. I always say I'm versatile, but
deep down, I consider myself a top. At least that's what I tell myself. I
like little guys, and I love taking care of them, sexually and
emotionally. This guy was a little older than I was, a little bigger than
me, average looking, but very interested. He said he had just sold his
house and was moving out of state in a few days, but was still living there
and invited me over. I drank down the beer and left with him. I'm not sure
how I stayed on the road, but I managed to follow him to his house.

By the time we got there, the last beer had hit me and I was really
flying. We went right to the bedroom, where he pulled all of my clothes off
me and put me on the bed. When he undressed, I saw the biggest dick I had
ever seen. It was at least 9 inches and VERY thick. In a matter of seconds,
he had my legs over his shoulders and was pushing his dick against my
asshole. At that time, I had only been fucked a few times, by some guys
with decent sized cocks, but nothing like this. I am very tight and am
usually very tense so most of the times I tried to get fucked it hurt too
much and just didn't work. But I guess the beer did the trick, because I
didn't have a problem that night. It just slid on into me going further and
further, filling me more and more, stretching my hole. I couldn't believe
how huge and how good it felt. Once he was all the way in, he started
fucking me-HARD. It was the roughest fuck I have ever had. He kept slamming
that big cock into me with all his weight behind it. And I loved it. It was
the greatest feeling, having that huge rod forced into me so hard and so
far.

At one point his cock popped out of my hole, and without even touching it
he just fucked it right back into me. It was as if my asshole had grabbed
it and sucked it back in. Between the beer and his pounding, I was
delirious. I kept yelling, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" over and over. He
wasn't the least bit gentle, and didn't seem at all concerned about what I
might have wanted or needed. He just kept slamming that big dick into my
hole until he came in me.

And then it was over. We got up; I got dressed and went home. I didn't come
and I didn't care. It wasn't about my dick or my orgasm. It was all about
his cock and my hole. That's it. And that was more than okay with me.

It was the wildest sex I ever had, and I loved it. It was so strange. No
foreplay, no kissing or tenderness, not even any sucking. Just an
incredibly fierce fuck. As I said, I usually top, and most of the sex I
have had has been slow and gentle, with hot passionate moments, and that is
generally the way I like it. But that one time, it was the fuck of my
life. I guess beer makes a great lubricant.