Date: Thu, 1 Sep 2005 07:57:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: druidtx001@yahoo.com
Subject: Bottom and his girl (bisexual; encounters)

This is the story of my first true top experience many
years ago.
I'd been going to the various ABSs in Des Moines, Iowa
for several months. There was this one that, while it
didn't have glory holes, was still a great place to
hook up for semi-anonymous sex just about any time of
the day. I'd fucked my first ass there and had my
first deep-throat session in one of those dingy
booths.
This was back in the day of the single-video booths.
Long before the changeable channels came into effect.
You got your tokens, slid into a booth and watched
whatever video the clerk decided on for that
particular booth.
I'd been there for a while this evening and it seemed
somewhat quiet. There were a few guys there, but no
body that really caught my eye.
This was all to change as I watched a stocky, red
headed guy with a close-trimmed mustache and goatee
walk through the curtain. He wasn't fat. He was built
like a former wrestler who'd gone just a little bit to
seed. But he still had that solid, fire-plug build.
That, and I've always had a thing for redheads of
either sex.
We made eye contact and, staring into his face, I just
backed into whatever booth was behind me at the time,
leaving the door open for him to join me. I saw him
look around. He walked straight into my booth, closing
and locking the door behind him. Without a word, he
dropped to his knees and started undoing my jeans as I
dropped the remainder of my tokens into the slot to
start the video.
My hips flexed, pushing forward, as he took the head
of my semi-hard cock into his mouth. I forced my cock
into the back of his mouth as he wrapped his hands
around me and started squeezing my ass. He started a
long, slow suck, taking my cock from the tip almost to
the base before starting back upwards again. When he
had me rock hard and dripping, he looked me in the eye
and told me I had a great cock and he'd love to take
me home and have me fuck his ass till he couldn't
walk.
"Let's go," I said. "I'll follow you."
"It isn't too far," he said, rising to his feet,
pulling my jeans up as he went.
I stuffed my cock back into my jeans as he opened the
door and looked around again. Then he disappeared
through the door and out the curtain before I could
say another word.
I waited for a couple of seconds before following him
through the front of the store and out the door into
the cold Iowa winter night. He walked toward a car
parked right next to mine, smiled and told me to
follow. I hopped into my car and off we went.
Within five minutes, we were pulling up in front of an
older, split-level house that had been converted to
apartments. He led the way up the stairs and into the
ground-level apartment, throwing his coat over a chair
next to the door, indicating I should do the same.
Without another word, he led me back to the bedroom.
He indicated I should sit on the edge of the big,
four-poster bed while he stood in front of me and
waited.
"What would you like, sir?" he asked me.
It took me a minute to realize what he wanted. He was
a true bottom-boy slut and I was to be his master for
the evening.
I told him to start by removing my shoes and socks. He
worked his way up to my jeans, then removed my shirt
and started sucking on my nipples. I then noticed the
ropes, tied around the base of the four uprights on
the bed. I told him to stand and strip, my hard cock
pointing as his face. He did as he was told, keeping
his eyes down like a good slut. When he was naked, I
told him to place his hands behind his back, while I
admired his body.
Covered in soft, red hair, the guy looked like a brown
bear. His cock wasn't huge, but it was a good 6
inches, rock hard, standing proud from a forest of red
pubic hair. I felt my cock jump as I looked at him. He
had the start of man-tits, one of the consequences of
a muscular body starting to soften. His nipples were
huge, protruding almost a half inch from his chest and
the size of pencil erasers.
I'd noticed a pair of heavy-duty, wire clothespins on
the bedside table. I picked them up and looked at him.
He saw what I had in my hands and smiled. He dropped
to his knees and crawled over to me, presenting his
man-tits to me. I fixed the clothespins to his nipples
and heard him moan deep in his throat as each one bit
into his flesh.
"Suck," I said, grabbing him by the head and guiding
his mouth to the tip of my rock-hard 7-inch cock.
He opened his mouth, taking the head just inside,
swirling his tongue around the tip and under my
foreskin. This guy was good. He started bobbing up and
down on my shaft and had me on the edge in less than
five minutes.
Not wanting to cum yet, I pulled him off my cock.
Leaning back on the bed, I pulled my feet up so they
were resting on edge, spread my legs, and ordered him
to, "Suck the sweat from my ass and balls, slut!"
He moaned again as he forced his face between my ass
cheeks, driving his tongue into my ass like a
miniature cock. My hips bucked as he licked, my hard
cock waving in the breeze. He licked and sucked all
around my ass, taking each of my balls in his mouth
for an amazing tongue bath. I was rapidly approaching
the point of no return again, so I told him to stop,
for now.
As I ordered him to his feet, I heard the door open
behind me, and a very female voice say, "So. You're at
it again? I can't leave you alone for a minute.
Where'd you find this one?"
Her tone changed as I turned around, my hard cock
leading the way.
"God, he's a big one, isn't he?" the woman standing
before me said.
She stood about 5'1", with deep black hair. Small,
probably 34b tits poked through the tight sweater she
was wearing over a short plaid skirt and knee-high
boots. A naughty, schoolgirl vision if ever I saw one.
Without saying another word, she walked over, pushed
him down on the bed, and said, "Let me show you how to
suck cock, you little whore!"
She pulled her sweater off, revealing those luscious
tits, and dropped to her knees in front of my. Without
another word, she had my cock buried in the back of
her throat, her lips buried in my pubes.
After a couple of quick strokes, she pulled away,
wrapping her hand around my now wet cock.
"I bet he couldn't do that to you, could he?" she
said, looking me in the eyes. "He's not very good at
deep throating the big ones. I'm Julie. He's Stan.
Let's fuck the shit out of him."
While Julie finished stripping, I ordered Stan onto
the bed, on his back, with his ass hanging over the
end. I raised his legs and tied them to the uprights
at the foot of the bed, leaving him wide open in a V.
Julie grabbed his wrists and tied them to the head of
the bed, leaving him at our mercy.
Julie asked me to kneel on the bed beside Stan's head
with my cock over his face. She then bent over the
other edge of the bed, taking my cock into her mouth
and down her throat again. Stan could only moan and
watch as Julie gave me one of the best blow-jobs of my
life.
Before I could coat her tonsils with cum, though,
Julie pulled away. She climbed onto the bed, straddled
Stan facing his feet, and pushed her puss down on his
mouth. She then handed me a tube of KY lube and a
condom.
"Give it to him good," she said, as she started riding
his tongue.
I already knew what she was feeling, having had the
pleasure of his tongue before she arrived. I went to
stand between Stan's bound legs. The bed was high
enough I didn't have to bend very far as I pulled the
condom over my hard cock and lubed it up with the KY.
I put the tip of the tube against Stan's ass and
squirted a generous amount up inside him. He moaned as
the cool jelly hit the hot inner flesh of his ass.
"That's right, bitch!" Julie moaned. "Get ready to get
fucked while you eat my pussy! Suck it deep! Stick
that whore tongue inside me!"
Placing the tip of my cock against Stan's asshole, I
leaned forward, resting my hands on the bed. His cock
was leaking precum, sliding against my stomach, as I
started pressing my cock into him. Julie leaned
forward and we locked lips as the head of my cock
popped into Stan's tight ass.
With steady pressure, I fed my cock in until I was
buried balls-deep in Stan's asshole. He definitely
wasn't cherry, but he must not have been fucked
recently. His ass felt like a hot velvet glove,
gripping the shaft of my cock.
I broke away from kissing Julie to concentrate on
Stan. I started slow, sliding my cock in and out of
his ass. As he loosened up slightly, I picked up speed
until I was pounding him for all I was worth.
Julie, meanwhile, was watching and cumming almost
constantly as she rode Stan's tongue. I don't see how
he could breath, she was pressing her pussy into his
face like a wild woman, humping his tongue.
It wasn't long before I felt that familiar stirring in
my loins. I announced my orgasm just as Julie launched
into an especially large one of her own, eventually
falling off Stan's face as I filled the condom with my
cum.
Freed of her smothering pussy, Stan started moaning
like a banshee, thrusting his hip into the air as best
he could in his submissive, bound position. Julie was
gasping for breath as she wound down from her orgasm.
I pulled my still-hard cock out of Stan's ass, removed
the condom, and upended it over his face, spilling my
accumulated load over his lips and into his mouth. He
swallowed it like it was his last meal.
Stan still hadn't cum, though. Julie handed me another
condom. I thought she meant me to fuck Stan again.
Until, that is, she climbed on Stan's cock, taking it
deep in her pussy, and begged me to fuck her ass now.
Who was I to say no? I grabbed the lube again as Julie
settled herself down on Stan's cock and leaned
forward. Squirting a generous amount of lube up her
beautiful little brown hole, I greased up my cock and
placed the head against her ass.
She was much tighter than Stan. But, with a little
pressure, the head of my cock slipped past her
sphincter in into her ass. She moaned out loud as I
began feeding her the cock that had moments before
been inside her guy's ass.
We set up a good rhythm, with Julie riding both Stan's
and my cocks like a cowgirl in the rodeo. In less than
five minutes, Stan announced that he was about to cum.
Julie climbed off his cock and, without losing my cock
from her ass, maneuvered herself down to take his
cock, and his load, into her mouth. Stan was thrusting
his hips like crazy as he unloaded down her throat.
Julie finally released his cock, pulling away from me
so my cock left her ass with a loud popping noise. She
guided me by the cock so I was straddling Stan's
chest, removed my condom and fed my cock into his
sucking mouth.
"Feed him your cum, baby," she cooed. "Give him that
big load."
I started fucking away at Stan's mouth and Julie
removed something from the bedside table. I couldn't
see what it was at first, but it didn't take me long
to figure it out. It was a slim vibrator, which Julie
lubed up and gently inserted into my ass.
Shifting positions so I was almost doing push-ups over
Stan's face, I started fucking his mouth and throat as
Julie slid the vibrator in and out of my ass. As my
cock would enter Stan's throat, the vibrator would
slide slowly out. As I pulled away from Stan's face,
the imitation cock would fill me up, the tip vibrating
across my prostate.
It didn't take me long in this position to get ready
for my second load of the night. I told Julie I was
ready to cum.
She buried the vibrator deep in my ass, saying, "Hold
this for a second."
She moved to the head of the bed, laying down beside
Stan, saying, "Give us that load, baby!"
I pulled my cock from Stan's mouth and jacked my cum
out, spraying both their faces. For having cum just
minutes before, I amazed even myself by shooting out
one of the biggest loads of cum I'd ever unloaded. The
first shot fired across both their mouths, coating
their lips and tongues. The next several loads covered
their faces. As I jacked the last few drops into
Stan's mouth, Julie took the head into her mouth for a
second, then turned to lick my cum from his face,
feeding it to him with her tongue.
We all three collapsed on the bed, exhausted. After
untying Stan, we fell asleep with Julie cuddled in the
middle. I woke up with Stan working on my cock as the
morning light streamed into the bedroom.
"Time for round two," Julie said.