SUPER STUD, THE ULTIMATE TOP

THE ONE WHO CAN ROCK MY BOAT

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By Kevin McLean

It finally happened; I met the guy of my dreams, my wet dreams. He was the ultimate in maleness, the masculinity was just pouring out of his pores and so was the macho scent. Here was a guy who should be by all accounts a consummate heterosexual. Yet he was attracted to me and took me home to fuck my brains out, not once or twice but four times in one night.

Even our meeting was so memorable; I was at “The Cactus” on Biscayne Blvd. sitting at the piano while some of the guys sitting around were taking turns at the microphone and I was having a conversation with Michael, the pianist. He had just lost his lover and was devastated. I tried to give him words of encouragement and just in passing I was saying to Michael: “I don’t lose hope, I know someday, one fine day, that door is going to open and the man of my dreams will come walking through it”

Guess what? I had not finished saying that when the door of the bar indeed opened and in walks this dude. The moment he walked in the door, he locked eyes with me; he kept on going to the bar without taking his eyes off me. Once at the bar he told the bartender what he wanted but was still looking my way. He got his drink, paid for it and now headed my way towards the piano.

“Hi, are you a singer?” He spoke with such a deep voice, one of those you could get a hard on just by hearing it.

Me: “No, I’m Kevin; I just hang around to hear the guys sing. They have such a good time. What is your name?”

Victor: “I’m Victor and I come here once in a while and sing”

Michael the pianist looked at him and gave him the microphone. I guess he knew the guy. But Michael started to play something they evidently had done before. When Victor started to sing I melted. If by hearing his voice when he spoke I could get an erection, by hearing him sing I could actually have an orgasm. It was deep and velvety, it had the resonance and power of a baritone and yet he could also hit the high notes. He had me; he really had me and also the other people around the piano. Even those engaged in conversation at the bar actually stopped to listen. When he was finished, they all applauded. I had tears in my eyes.

But if this guy could sing, he could also awaken lust in the most frigid of queens. He was handsome, not in a model type way but in a very butch masculine one. He had black thinning hair and a very heavy beard that he had not shaved for a few days. The guy may have been trying to grow one or it was just his “I don’t give a damn look” but it worked. He was wearing a grey muscle shirt that enhanced his biceps and his chest and he did have a nice chest and strong arms. His jeans had a tear above the right knee and were faded, almost dingy looking, but the 501’s top button remained unbuttoned for anyone to get a glimpse at his generous black pubic hair.

Michael asked him to do another song and he refused. He was afraid to be boring, and he left it at only one song. He said to me that it is better to leave them wanting more than for them to take you for granted after you bore the hell out of them. I think he was right.

Now he directed his attention to me. “Tell me Kevin, what do you do?

Me: “I’m in my last year of medical school at UM”

Victor: “That is great, you know I always wanted to be a doctor but I really didn’t have the intelligence, or at least not the discipline to study to be able to get good grades so I could be accepted into medical school. So, I admire people like you who do have the discipline. I just settled for being a DJ. I make a good living at it and I really don’t have all the headaches”.

Me: “Can I buy you another drink?”

Victor: “No, thanks, actually I was going to ask you the same thing, only I was going to ask you if you would rather have a drink at my apartment”.

Me: “That is the best offer I had all night. Actually, the only offer” and we both cracked up laughing. He and I left together and I left my car parked on the street. It would be safe there.

We got to his apartment and he just went for me with the speed and strength of a wild cat and just as hungry. His mouth just overwhelmed mine and in a deep and passionate kiss I totally melted. He was so sure of himself, so assertive, so very butch. He then took off his shirt and stood by the doorway smiling. He asked me if I wanted a drink and I told him I wanted to drink him instead. He got my drift and came back to where we were before and kissed me again, this time it was slower and even more engaging, his tongue invading my mouth and I was sucking on it. Then he went to my chin and on to my chest.

By now he had also dropped his pants and they were wrapped around his legs on the floor and started to undress me. I was so taken by this dude that I looked at his pretty chest, with some hair on it and the armpits that smelled like heaven to me. I knew he didn’t use deodorant. Victor was downright aggressive and had me on my knees in front of his beautiful cock. He was not huge, bigger than average and uncut but what he could do with those eight inches! He didn’t hesitate; he rammed his cock into my mouth all the way to my throat. He knew somehow I wouldn’t complain not even gag.

I have to tell you that there is something to be said for these super, hyper-masculine tops: when it comes to possessing you and taking over there is no better feeling for a bottom than to feel you have been totally dominated. It is one of my greatest pleasures and I don’t go into that kinky stuff either, no sir, none of bondage or S&M for me, just pure unadulterated male on male, top on bottom sex and I am the bottom.

Victor then got to my ass. He didn’t even give me a chance to worship his body, to kiss it, to lick it, especially his armpits where I wanted to get a sniff, at least a lick or two. Victor started to bite my ass cheeks, and then he actually was able to bite my asshole. I don’t know how he did it but it felt wonderful and it was followed by a very thorough tongue penetration and tease.

This was the second time in my life I actually had an anal orgasm while being rimmed. Victor was surprised and he knew what was happening to me so he followed with his cock to invade my boy pussy. He just inserted his cock with only the lubrication from his saliva. He went at it bareback and I didn’t even think about it. It was what was to be, a risky chance but I had to have this man; completely and unencumbered, nothing to come between us.

Victor was pumping my ass and hitting my prostate. He wasn’t extremely forceful yet but I could feel the pleasure building up again and also in the front. I thought I was going to shoot my wad and he just turned me over and started to suck my dick. That was unexpected and it felt terrific.

Me: “oh, oh, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck my ass, yeah, yeah, I’m so close, you’re going to make me cum, ah, ah, oh, oh shit, I’m cumming” Victor even increased the pace now and he was just plummeting his cock into my ass to increase my pleasure while I was having my orgasm.

But you know what? Not only did I cum up in the front, but I had a second anal orgasm and now it was Victor who was getting all the pleasure as he was about to dump his hot load into my boy pussy.

 

Victor: “oh man, oh, oh, shit, fuck, fuck, that is one sweet ass, I have died and gone to heaven, ah, ah, ah, fuck, shit, ah, ah, I’m gonna breed your ass, yeah, yeah, fuck ah, ah, fuuuuuuuuuuuuckk!” And I was feeling vividly each and every stream, every contraction his cock was making to expel his ejaculation. He went on like that for a good 12 or 13 streams and my asshole felt totally full. It was if I had to take a dump, it was the same feeling that you have when an enema had been inserted and you had to go and shoot it out. I did and it just flew across the room.

Victor and I started dating. The sex got better, at least for me. It was now three or four times a night. That boy was insatiable. He could shoot his wad and ten minutes later do it again. Sometimes he would even shoot three cum loads out of one erection, never even going limp. I think that is so remarkable. And I was the happy recipient of all his boy juice. I became his personal cum bag,

Eventually I did get to worship his body. By now he was allowing me to just kiss it and lick it to my satisfaction. He did some of the same with me and the kisses never got cooler, it was always hot to kiss and to explore each other’s bodies.

Victor moved in with me for a while. He was having troubles with his roommate and some kind of feud ensued where his roommate wanted more money or something to that effect. But the reality was that now he was in my apartment and he would go to work and I would do laundry late at night while he was working as a disk jockey. I would pick up some of his sweaty t-shirts and I could smell his musk, his masculine scent and that sent me on a head spin, would make me horny enough that when he got home I was just ready to receive his cock in my ass.

But they say that happiness is not very long lasting. One very strange and unusual thing happened while we were making love one night. As Victor was actually going down on me he stopped, looked at my cock and then sat on it. He let it slide all the way to my pubes and then started to ride me.

The situation changed completely from then on. Victor wanted to get fucked instead of fucking me. He had made a 180 degree turn on me and I didn’t know what to do because by then I was starting to fall in love with him.

I confronted him with the issue and he just told me that he had experienced a total and complete reversal of his sex drive. He was now craving to get fucked, wasn’t interested in being a top any longer and said that if I wanted out of the relationship that he didn’t blame me.

We ended up fighting that night but I gave in and sort of tried to patch things up. Realizing that the issue was closed and that Victor was now going to be a bottom just like me. We ended up as just friends and are to this day. I still would like to know what the fuck happened? What was it that made a top turn to a bottom? TOP-TO-BOTTOM (this story among many similar ones inspired the title of this blog)