I Broke My Record for Most People I’ve Fucked in a Night (Part II)
More poles, holes, and loads. This essay is part II of II.
I chilled in the hot tub for about thirty minutes, waiting for my refractory period to end. When I was ready to go, I did a lap and ran into another colossal bottom. He was 6’7, maybe 6’8, with meat on his bones. We met earlier at the club. I introduced myself to him because he was hot, and it turned out he followed me on Instagram. (Love that for me!) He looked like a Sniffies ad with his sneakers, knee-high white socks, and old-school jock strap. And his face was easy on the eyes: full lips, an inviting smile, and a scraggly beard.
When I saw him in the locker room earlier that evening, I told him he should fuck me, but he told me he was a bottom. Truly, I was in the land of tall bottoms, and I was living. It’s not often I get to fuck a bottom bigger than me.
We ended up fucking on top of the mattress in the video room. I must have been one of his first fucks of the night because he was having some trouble taking all of me, but I loved it. I’m a basic dude who loves feeling like he’s “too big” for someone. He got on top of me, and we kissed as he rode me. I stayed still initially as he stretched himself out but then started thrusting to get extra deep inside of him. A crowd began to form, a group of eight guys surrounded us, stroking their cocks.
I turned him around and lay him flat on the mattress. I turned his head to the side and kissed him as I hit him with slow deep thrusts. “You like that, baby?” I asked. He let out a little shriek each time, a combination of pain and pleasure.
A couple joined us on the end of the mattress. We moved over to give them some space, but the top was struggling to get hard. So when my bottom said he needed a break, I asked if I could sub in, saving that top who was aggressively jerking his flaccid dick off.
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