I Remember

I Remember

When I first became sexually active was in the 1960’s. AIDS had not struck yet. Gays didn’t use rubbers; those were for the straight guys that didn’t want to knock up their girlfriends. When we sucked dick, if the guy blew, you swallowed it or snowballed it to share in a kiss with him. And when you fucked ass, the whole point was to get your rocks off. We never thought about pulling out; planting the load was a natural part of the fuck. If it was a hot date, he might fuck you, too. Most of my first sex was just one on one. It wasn’t until I went away to college that I discovered the baths. If I could have afforded it, I would have been there every night.

Back at that time there were public play spaces, both dark rooms and rooms that were dimly lit. My usual night at the baths would be to try a couple of the men till I found the ass I liked enough to fuck long enough to plant my load. Then I’d shop around for a man to fuck my ass. Then I’d usually take a shower and go home, as I’d done the things I would usually do on a date.

But I remember one time at the baths, when I had planted my load and was looking for a guy to fuck me, and I found him in the dimly lit play space. There were usually men watching as well as playing, and I’ve never been shy about fucking or getting fucked in front of other guys. So when I finally got a dick in my ass, our fuck was being watched. I’d watched other men fuck, so it was no big deal to me. The guy fucking me gave me a good ride and I finally felt his dick get stiff and hot and swell up, and he really began to bang my ass as he began to spurt cum. He gave me a good fuck, continued till he went soft and pulled out.

I was about to turn around and thank him for a good ride when another dick was between my legs and slid in on a carpet of cum. I’d never had a second fuck right after the first, but I was surprised how pleasant it was. This guy had to have been watching and jacking his cock, as he didn’t fuck me long before he really began to fuck me hard, really humping my ass, and I felt him cum. He didn’t come down slowly from it, he just pulled out and left. I was lying there with cum leaking out of my well-fucked hole, relishing the feel of having had two different men plant their loads in my ass.

From that time on I usually looked for a man that already had a load in his ass but was still tight enough to get me off. I had discovered what a great lube cum is, and how great it feels to fuck in another man’s cum. And after having had my fun, I went looking for loads. As I was young, I could usually count on a daddy type to breed my ass. After that it was the luck of the draw. It was a long time before I took more loads in succession. That came during bareback parties, or fuck parties as we used to call them back then, as all our sex was raw.

First man in the sling usually would have a line of men waiting, or you could be on a fuck horse or bed and have a dick in each end. That was when I first had more than two loads. And that was the first time I fucked a man so full of cum I couldn’t get off in his ass. It was a wonderful velvet tunnel that felt so good on my cock, a wonderful fuck that I really enjoyed, but I had to pull out and jack my dick till I was close and slide back in to add my jizz to what he was already carrying.

Nothing beats a hot wet load planted deep, except the 2nd or 3rd, especially from different men. And being versatile means you get to enjoy it from both sides, planting and taking loads.

Jerry Prince 12/4/13