A few years back I was in my mid-twenties, a small-town boy. I have a good enough job, some muscles, a little scruff, and an above average cock. I could have all the guys in town, but there weren't that many around in the first place and I had my standards. Other than some eighteen-year-old (or so they claimed) newbies popping up on grinder every now and then, my sex life was rather boring.
Now, at that time my golden rules were as follows: taking no drugs; fucking only with a condom; and always being the top. But as I said, my sex life was somewhat boring, and found myself giving thought to giving bottoming another try. I had tried bottoming twice in my late teens, and had decided against it, and aside from those two less-than-glorious attempts hadn't been fucked. I wasn't really ready yet to just head out and take a cock up my ass, but more and more often I scrolled though profiles thinking about getting fucked while I jerked of. I saw myself as a manly man and tops had to be more masculine than bottoms, so when I pictured someone pounding me, I pictured someone who I thought was manlier than me, more muscles, more scruff, bigger dick, slightly older, more successful.
Late one night while I was flipping through the profiles, somewhat drunk and horny after an evening in town out with friends during which I hadn't had any luck in picking-up a guy to take home.
I stumbled over some hot pic from a guy I had never seen around. There was no face and it was a standard bathroom mirror selfie, but his body was amazing, hard muscles, some blond scruff and a visible outline of a huge cock in his shorts, other pictures showed him working out or in a suit, all showing his bulge prominently, but all with his head blurred. In the last picture he was holding a local newspaper from the day before. His profile said he was in his early thirties, top only and would stay for a couple of days in town. I was intrigued, that could be the man with whom I could give bottoming another try. And if it wouldn't work out no one had to know about it. There were some guys in town which I fantasized about since I thought about taking a dick up my ass, but I still wanted to keep my manly top-only image to the outside world.
In my flat on the other hand I unbuttoned my trousers to free my hard-on, that I had gotten while I thought about how much of some unknown guys cock I could handle. Then a message popped up from him.
Mr.8Inch, 10.48pm: Hi there! Seams to be a slow evening on here. What are you up to?
TopJohn87, 10.50pm: Hi! It's always slow here in this town. just got in from an evening with friends. What brings you here?
Mr.8Inch, 10.53pm: This town? Work for a few weeks, maybe a bit longer. Here online? Looking for nice boy to spent some quality time. Interested?
There I was slightly drunk, incredibly horny and deeply conflicted, there was the guy I fantasized about ready and waiting. But was I ready to take it? Would I like it? Would I like it too much?
Mr.8Inch, 10.58pm: Are you still there? Are you interested or not?
TopJohn87, 10.58pm: what are you into?
Mr.8Inch, 11.00pm: I'm into a lot of things, but we can have a fun time without going overboard, kissing, jerking, blowing each other is fine, but I don't bottom. Two tops can make it work. You are top only?
TopJohn87, 11.01pm: at least when i'm sober
Mr.8Inch, 11.00pm: That I can work with. Grab a beer while we are chatting! Do you have more pictures?
I actually took a beer out of the fridge after I sent him a bathroom selfie showing me with semi hard-on wearing nothing but a jockstrap. The pictures usually visible in my profile were some outdoor pictures of me wearing beach shorts, stuff you could let your friends and family see.
Mr.8Inch, 11.03pm: Nice! Got that beer? Do you have picture of your ass? I can only assume it's amazing like the rest&
TopJohn87, 11.04pm: got that beer. No, I don't. Do you have any more pics?
Mr.8Inch, 11.06pm: Good boy! I have a butt pic if you like or some with my cock in action. Are you a good cock-sucker?
He added a picture of a guy my age licking and jerking his huge dick. I was rock hard, emptied the beer can, send him an answer and started jerking staring at the picture.
TopJohn87, 11.09pm: o.k. I guess, I suck cock, usually as foreplay but I never had something this big
TopJohn87, 11.09pm:by the way I meant a picture with your face
Mr.8Inch, 11.09pm: You are probably a natural, but it's easier to take it up the ass then down the throat. But no pressure, we can have fun either way. We can play a little drinking game if you like
Mr.8Inch, 11.10pm: Sorry, no face pics, comes with the job.
TopJohn87, 11.11: no pressure already on my second beer and I had some drinks before, getting flustered as we speak
TopJohn87, 11.14: still there, I've only got one more beer in the fridge
Mr.8Inch, 11.15pm: Than maybe take a break I don't want you to pass out, I want you to have fun too. How drunk do you have to be to take it up ass?
TopJohn87, 11.17: I've never been really fucked
Mr.8Inch, 11.18pm: I see, but you are obviously more than just a bit curious& ever tried poppers?
TopJohn87, 11.20: I've been thinking a lot about it lately. No don't do drugs.
Mr.8Inch, 11.22pm: Believe me some poppers aren't worse for you then getting drunk as fuck and lead to more fun, but it's up to you. Never had a bottom using them?
TopJohn87, 11.23: Yes
Mr.8Inch, 11.23pm: And what happened with the poppers?
TopJohn87, 11.24: He got spaced out for a moment and then totally cock hungry
Mr.8Inch, 11.25pm: Wouldn't be that horrible if you would lose some inhibitions and enjoy yourself
without getting totally drunk, would it? But as I said, that's totally up to you.
Mr.8Inch, 11.27pm: By the way I would still be down for just making out and jerking of together, but
maybe another day, let's call it a night. I've to get up early tomorrow and I guess we need more time to figure out how we both can have a nice time when we meet.
Then he sent me three more pics and logged of. I emptied the second beer got ready for bed. In bed, I looked at the pictures while jerking, the first one had two guys blowing each other, the second had the guy I had seen before licking cock this time he had swallowed nearly the entire dick and had a small brown bottle under his nose. In the meantime, my jerk-off motions got faster and I came excessively looking at the last picture, a muscular man with a short beard in his early thirties laying in total bliss on his back with a huge cock up his ass and a puddle of cum on his abs.
Next morning, I woke up slightly hungover, jerked of again looking at the pictures took a bathroom-mirror selfie wearing a jockstrap showing my ass prominently and send it to him.
A few minutes later I received a message.
Mr.8Inch, 7.25am: Good boy! The picture made my day. Looking forward to our next chat.
Five minute later I received another message from him. A picture of a hot, muscular, dark haired guy dressed in training clothes complete with a base cap giving of a serious bro vibe. With it came a brief explanation: "Met him a year ago, you remind me a bit of him." Didn't know what to make of this message and I was late for work anyways, so I didn't answer.
Shortly after arrived at work I got another message. A picture from the same guy, standard grinder bathroom selfie, nice abs and pecs, a large hard-on barely concealed by shorts. "Sports guy, macho guy, total top." I really didn't know what to make of this&
Half an hour later the next message arrived. Another picture of the same guy, again a bathroom mirror selfie but this time he wore a jockstrap, the focus was clearly on his amazing ass, and the picture was really similar to the shot I had taken this morning. I felt some blood rushing to my face and to my cock, and I realized the purpose of the pictures. The message said, "He was also kind of curious and had an amazing ass like you."
Over the next hours I received a bunch of additional pictures, one every 30 minutes. They were taken over at least a few weeks considering the changing hair and tan.
The first one showed two hard cocks side by side, the message read: "Just comparing, I won by over an inch, but he didn't seem to mind, he won the next round, shooting his cum further."
The next one had the sports guy balls deep in some bubble but. "Sorry for the bad angle, I was buys with the other hole."
The last one had sports guy sucking Mr.8inch's cock. "As I said, he was curious, he didn't make it that far when he first tried, but pretty soon he got the hang of it."
I had to take a break, there was no way I could concentrate on work, I was way to horny, I was heading to the bathroom for a quick jerk of session, texting him on the way:
TopJohn87, 11.23am: Give me a break! I'm at work!
Mr.8Inch, 11.23am: If you don't like it, I can simply stop.
TopJohn87, 11.23am: The pictures are fine, just as I said I'm working right now and the messages are kind of distracting.
Mr.8Inch, 11.23am: Just don't look at my messages before you get home. Let me guess, you are too curious? You know who else was really curious? When do you have lunch break? Quick jerk of session?
He sent another picture of sports bro sucking his cock, obviously taken a bit later, he had his shirt of and managed to take more of the cock in his throat this time. Meanwhile I had closed the toilet door behind me and opened my trousers to give my hard on some space.
TopJohn87, 11.23am: Sorry got no lunch break today, have do to it on my own. I'm free at 6.
Mr.8Inch, 11.23am: I'm with you at least, in spirit. That's me right now. I'm afraid I'm meeting a friend in the late afternoon. May be later.
I looked at the picture of his cock he sent, I never really cared about a guy's dick so far, but his was amazing, besides the pure size, it looked powerful, veiny, had a big head, even thicker close the base and got framed by slightly trimmed pubes. I really started jerking of at work, thinking about the huge cock of a guy of whom I hadn't even seen the face yet. That wasn't like me. I was just totally horny. Hadn't have sex in a while. I really needed to fuck a guy. I just needed to find a nice ass and fuck it hard. Give it to some twink. Pound a few guys.
I got another picture of sports guys sucking dick he managed an inch more than in the last one. "Tell me, you would like to take his place and suck my cock and I send you some more pictures right now." Damn it.
TopJohn87, 11.23am: I would.
Mr.8Inch, 11.23am: You would do what?
TopJohn87, 11.23am: I would take his place.
Mr.8Inch, 11.23am: And??
TopJohn87, 11.23am: I really want to suck your big fucking cock.
Mr.8Inch, 11.23am: Good boy!
I received a few more pics in rapid succession. The first showed sports dude in the same position as the last one kneeling but this time Mr.8Inch had grabbed him by his hairs and obviously had taken control. The second one had him in a similar position but completely naked and Mr.8Inch was holding a brown bottle under his nose. The third one had him on all fours handling the bottle himself while he took nearly the entire cock. The next one had him laying on his back taking the entire length and the last one showed him dazed and smiling with his abs covered in his own und his mouth covered with Mr.8Inch's cum. With that image on the screen and in my mind, I came.
Another message came, a tablet of the ass pic I had taken this morning on a tablet screen covered with cum. "So, we did jerk off together after all. I guess your silence means you were busy too? Don't worry there was nearly three weeks of training till we got to the last picture . By the way, you can call me J. Text me when you are done with work."
After the episode in the bathroom I managed to put my attention back to work till the end of the shift. The last hour however was less then productive, because while my hunky coworker Nick was strolling through my office telling me about his newest client, I set behind my desk and marveled how I never realized what a nice big bulge he had. Nick was mostly straight, but he was open about the fact that he didn't mind getting head from a guy when he was in a dry spell. After probably staring for a while to long on his crotch, while he sat in front of me manspreading, I realized he had stopped talking. I looked up and saw his broad grin. He stood up walked behind the desk and turned my chair in his direction. My face was an arm's length away from his cock and he told me, if I was in need of a boys night out he was up for it and I should send him a text. Then he leftÿþ and I was ready to call it a day.
I send Mr.8Inch aka. J. a message as soon as I left work. Two hour later I hadn't heard back and while I was looking at the pictures he sent me earlier started to jerk off again thinking how he turned sports guy into a cock sucker.
When I was getting close, I got a text. I immediately read it. It was not the one I expected, it was a message from Jake, one of my oldest friends, who was asking if I would like to go out tonight with him and some friends. Jake was an old high-school buddy. He was the first other gay guy I knew and the first guy I fooled around with. Mostly it was him sucking me off, at his home, on the school toilet, in the library, he had thing for public places. Later he got a boyfriend, then left for college and when he came back we got in touch again but just as friends, no benefits involved, so far&
Another hour passed and I still hadn't heard anything from Mr.8Inch so I decided to take Jake up on his offer and maybe we could build on old memories. Just as I got out of the car in front of the bar I got a message from Mr.8Inch: "Sorry for the delay, was in town and my phone died, I'm meeting a friend right now, I'll text you later!"
(Author's note: I will send completed chapters to nifty, for work in progress check my blog: https://v0raciousguy.blogspot.com/)