How I went from a Top to a Bottom fisting whore

As a 30 year old gay latino male, with masculine looks, I'm the last person anyone would think would be a total fisting power bottom. Actually it didn't start out that way. I came out at the age of 25. Well I never came completely out but I came out to who I had to come out to. When I first tried going to gay clubs I was really nervous and wasnt sure what to expect. I remember being nervous standing in line to enter, afraid some straight aquaintence might see me. But once I got inside I didn't have too many problems talking and approaching guys or showing them my interests. The 1st time I went to a club I was immediately hit on by quite a few guys. I was a 25 year old guy with a nice tan, a muscular build, and extremely masculine. A bad boy cholo type. I took a cab to the club so when a certain hottie asked to give me a ride home I took him up on the offer. 

Theres not much to say about the club night besides I did a lot of beer drinking and a bit of dancing. The real action started on the way home. It was myself, the hottie, and his two friends. As we were driving along he started to kiss me and put his arm around me. We were both pretty bent. So instead of kissing him back and making out, I immediately when for his zipper while he was kissing me. I said, "fuck it I'm going to go all out." I kissed him until I got his cock out. The minute it was out I went down on him and didn't give the slightest care to who was watching. I sucked him and sucked him while he let out moan after moan. Finally, I heard those three words, "I'm gonna cum!" I took it all in. 

All that hot tasty cum shooting globs down my throat. I completey drained his balls. He threw his head against the headrest completey exhausted with pleasure. I looked up at both his buddies who were watching intensely and said, "Whose next?" Apparently, his friends were not ready for that. But who knows what they would have given into if I had pushed the issue.  As time went by, and my experiences grew, I found myself constantly being hit on by young twink boys. I liked twinks so I had no problem with this. I could go to a club pick up a young guy, take him to a hotel and have my way with them. A few times I got really lucky and hit on two at a time. That was the ultimate pleasure. Waking up with two hot twinky boys taking turns on my dick and having their way. I was in heaven, if there is one. One day I answered an ad for gay male models. In other words, the porn industry. 

I knew what I was getting myself into but I was too curious to stop now. After meeting with a director from a studio and taking some pictures he told me I can put you in some videos. He asked what my limits were. I replied that I was pretty much down for whatever just no bareback. He asked me if i preferred to top or bottom and I replied I was verse though I had only bottomed a few times. With a week he had me booked for two videos. Both videos featured me topping twink boys. My cock is a thick and cut 8.5 inches with two huge balls that hang low. I just loved slamming my cock into those young twinks and watching their eyes roll. So thats how my porn career started. Twink after twink, pretty boy after pretty boy. I loved it. Then one day, the director had booked a twink to bottom for me and 4 other tops all in seperate one on one scenes. But the twink failed to show. The director looked at me and said, "youre the youngest out of all the tops, I need you to bottom." I though about it for a minute, but after he offered to triple my money, I agreed to do it. The first top had a huge nine incher with a thick head. And believe me when it came time to bend over, he let me have it. 

Since I was pretty muscular, I guess he had something to prove. I just cleared my head and convinced myself that there was nothing I couldnt take. I took everything he had and demanded more. The more I begged the harder he fucked my hole. Sweat began to drip from his head as he pounded my ass as hard as he could. Finally, when he reached his climax, he shot a huge load into me. Even though he was wearing a condom I could feel his ejaculation. I quickly turned around and told him, "is that all you got? Next up?" Immediately, the next top stepped into the scene and said "I got your dick right here, you little bitch!" And so on and on I went taking dick like a seasoned bottom. After the shoot was over, my director called my agent and told him to strictly book me as a bottom. After that first scene as a bottom, all my videos were me bottoming for bigger guys. 

One day while taking a break during a scene, another model told me he had a friend with an 10 inch cock that he played with and if I would be interested in showing off my bottom skills. I said sure. That weekend I met up with my model friend and his 10 inch buddy we will call "Tom." The minute I was introduced to Tom, he asked me if it was true I liked taking big cocks. Feeling a bit cocky, I said, there aint no cock I will turn down. Boy was I in for a rough night. My model friend simply sat in a chair drinking a beer and stroking his dick all the while watching my ass get torn in half by this monster cock. It hurt so bad but felt so good. I wanted to stop but my desire for cock started to make me beg for it. All through the night we played with my buddy periodically joining in. 

The next morning as I gathered my things to leave, Tom told me if I was interested in taking monster cocks, he had other friends he could hook me up with. I said sure, give them my cell and just tell them to say, "Tom referred me." Over the next few weeks, I began taking on monster cocks. I could not believe such cocks existed. I would receive text messages day and night saying things like hey Im a friend of Toms, 10 incher here, and I would immediately begin preparing to head over. One wednesday afternoon, my friend Tom asked me if I was free Saturday in the morning about 11am. I said I was, why? He said come over and meet my friend, he can host. Thinking it was another playdate I said okay I'm down. By this time you can probably tell I was doing more bottoming than topping. Saturday came and I arrived right on time at 11am. My friend Tom was answered the door and introduced me to a tall guy with an average build named Mike. 

There was a cute twink boy next to him he introduced as his boyfriend Brandon. Mike then turned to Tom and said, "well everyones here, lets go to the room! I followed the three of them to the room only to discover there were 5 more guys sitting around the room. Mike then said, "okay the slut is here, lets get fucking!"  I had no idea this was a planned gangbang. But no matter what was planned I did not want to waste one second of this perverted paradise. I stripped to my jockstrap and immediately was collared and blindfolded. Then some serious ass pounding and deepthroating began to take place. I took cocks in my ass, my mouth I endured double penetration and 8 loads of cum filling up my asshole when it was done. I seriously staggered back to my car when it was time to leave. That whole room reeked of sex. Before I left, Mike told me, we will see you again next Saturday, same time. This repetitive gangbang would go on for 3 months, the whole summer. I was officially a gangbang bottom and loving it. In the gay community, the rumors were starting to get around that I was the guy who used to be a dominant top but somehow had now become a submissive bottom who will bottom for any big and willing cock. 

I was becoming a total whore. And to be honest I didnt even mind. My gangbang adventures went from taking on 8 tops to bottoming for 15, 20, and even 30 man gangbangs and still dreaming of more. One day, I got a text message from somebody asking me if I still take loads. Not knowing who it was but never wanting to miss an opportunity for a good fuck I said yes. He gave me his address and said come over. By this time, I was always finding myself prepared and ready to take cock each day so I threw on a jockstrap, some jersey shorts, a tank top, and I was out the door. Once I arrived I was greeted by an older gentleman around 54-55 years of age. I was now 30 so I didnt mind. He asked if I was into oral and I said yes but I assumed after the oral there would of course be some anal. After sucking my cock for several minutes, he started to slip his finger into my hole. First it was one, then two, followed by three and four. I must admit it felt pretty good. 

A bit awkward but still it was hot. As he sucked my cock deeper, he started to try and slip his thumb into my hole making it five. It wouldnt go in and it didnt bother me much since I knew he wasnt going to get the whole fist in. He tried though. Then after one deep thrust into his throat, he shoved his entire hand up my hole. For a minute we both froze. I looked at him and said, did it go in?" Yes he replied its all the way in. Not knowing what to do, I said pull it out, pull it out! After that I told him lets not do that again. I was a little nervous thinking about that all night long. I did not know it but at that moment, the curiousity door had been flung open. I was never interested in the art of fisting. I always thought it was a leather thing for older guys. Lol was I wrong. I started to watch a lot of fisting videos and noticed there were a lot of young guys involved in it. Nearly everytime I got fucked after that day I would encourage my tops to start fingering me. And of course, I would encourage them to go from one finger to four. I wasnt able to take another fist even though a few guys tried. 

Then a friend of mine and his little buddy had come over to have a drink. After a few drinks he told me one thing he always wanted to do was fist me. He said you have a really nice ass I'd love to stick my fist in it. I had no idea he was into it too. I told him ok lets try it. He tried every which way but couldnt get it loose. But then his little buddy, who to this point was enjoying the show said, let me try. His small hands slipped right into my lubed up hole and ripped me a new asshole. After that it was on. I began looking for guys who were into fisting and began offering them a very willing hole. 

After about 4 weeks of fist searching I met an older man about 65 years old. He said he had many years fisting experience. I was at his place within 30 minutes. I was in for a real surprise. He had a fully equipped playroom complete with a sling. After stripping down to my jockstrap he placed a collar around my neck along with ankle and wrist straps. He helped me into the sling and strapped me in so I was at his mercy. He shot some jlube up my greedy hole and started to work me open with his fingers. His fingers were thick so I knew this was going to be a real test. As he started to insert his massive fist my ass tightened and I knew there was no way this was going to happen. He said breathe out all your air and I obeyed. He then pushed his fist all the way up my ass. I felt a rush of pain and I felt my ass open. I wanted to scream but bit my lip. He held it in there for a bit and for a minute the shock numbed me. He leaned in and said, "once you can take a large fist, you aint going to want dick anymore." Since I was strapped in and unable to move I layed there and just took it the best I could. It felt as if my ass had been permanently opened and everyone could see. After that day, whenever someone would text me and say something like "hey I got an 11incher, I would think in my head, aw big deal. Of course I would accept their offers but I was no longer impressed. After all, the smallest fist was bigger than the biggest dick. 

To be continued...