Date: Sat, 29 May 2004 10:48:12 +0100 (BST)
From: Rich Henry <rh_bot@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Bottoms Up 1

My First Time as a Bottom

It wasn't until I turned 40 that I managed to organise
someone to fuck me. I'd been aware of my desire to be
a 'bottom' from when I became a teenager but I think
everyone else assumed I was a 'top'. I've done my fair
share of cottaging and cruising but either my ass is
tighter than most or I feel pain more but when someone
has tried to fuck me in the woods, I've always found
it too painful.

Anyway, I'd chatted to this guy in gay.com who lives
nr Tunbridge Wells in Kent and he invited me over.
When I got there, we sat on his couch for a few
minutes chatting until he put his hand on my knee. I
leant over and unzipped him and revealed what I'd
describe as an average size cock maybe 6 inches long,
cut and with a girth in proportion. I slipped on to my
knees and took him in my mouth and started to suck and
caress him. He stood up and pulled his trousers and
pants down so I could take all of him in my mouth. I
slipped his balls into my mouth and put some spit on
my hand so I could run my thumb over his cock head. He
suggested we should go upstairs and make ourselves
comfortable in his bed.

When we reached the bedroom, he took off his shirt
while I stripped and we climbed onto the bed
alternating between sucking each other. I rolled over
onto my stomach and my 'top' asked me what did I want
him to do. "Fuck me", I said "But be gentle as I'm
very tight".

When we met up on other dates, I discovered that he
prefers to use a condom but we were so hot together
that first time, he got out some lube, put some on his
fingers and my virgin hole and quickly slipped his
fingers in to me to stretch me. He added some to his
cock by which time I was waiting for him doggy fashion
with my face on a pillow. I was determined to have him
fuck me even if it hurt. I felt his cock stretch me
further but then he was in and he slid into me all the
way until I could reach back between my legs and feel
his balls tight against me.

I can still remember his first 2 strokes as they
seemed to last for ever and I didn't feel any pain. I
thought, "What I have been missing all these years if
this was all it took?" Then my 'top' moved up a gear
and started to fuck me like we were dogs on heat.
Still no pain. In fact, more pleasure than any other
form of sex I've tried.

He must have fucked me for about 10 minutes and then
just as he was starting to come he pulled out of me
and I felt him shooting all over my back. I moved onto
my back and he wanked me off until I came.

We got together twice after that. The first time he
didn't take the 1st stroke so slowly and I did 'hit
the roof'. The second time he had a mate round and I
had my first experience of being 'spit roasted'. But
the first time was the best.