Date: Sun, 26 Jul 2009 12:16:56 -0400
From: whitewold999@icqmail.com
Subject: Scott Becomes a Bottom (gay\adult friends, anal, M/M)

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This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a man
discovering his bottom sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult
males...  If this type of content offends you or you
are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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               Scott Becomes a Bottom
                        By
                       Wolf

	After 33 years I could not resist my desire to
find out what it is like to have sex with a man.  I had
researched every gay source of information from
book stories to the world-wide-web.  Whenever I
fantasized about sex with a man it was always about
a men's cock in me.

	Last June I finally decided to find out what
gay sex was like.  I was not looking for a boyfriend
or anything.  I was just looking for a guy that was
experienced and willing to show me the ropes.  That
led to me posting an add on men4sexnow.com.

	In my add I said something like "I am a novice
male, 33-years old, 200 lbs, blond, looking for an
experienced gay man to introduce me to gay sex
from the Chicago area."

	I got a response from a man named Brad.  We
exchanged E-mails for awhile.  He told me he was
55-years old, 295 pounds, with what he said was a
thick 8-inch cock.  We chatted with each other for
a few days before he suggested that I visit him at
his home.  We had established that he lived less
than 30-minutes away from me in the western
Chicago suburbs.

	We had talked about what I expected from
the meeting.  I had told him that I didn't want to
make any promises that I couldn't keep.  I told him
that I would give him a hand-job, and hopefully a
blowjob.  If the meeting went well we could build on
that in the future.  He was agreeable to that.  He
assured me that we would take it slow and only do
what I was comfortable with.

	The day we agreed to meet I was extremely
nervous.  On the drive over to his place I almost
turned around a couple of times.  When I got to his
place and checked the address several time to be
sure I was at the right place I sat there gathering
up the nerve to approach the door of his spacious
old two story home..  I knocked on the door and he
answered the door, invited me in.  The house was
sparsely furnished, but he did had a huge high
definition TV in the parlor.

	There was no doubt who he was he looked just
like the pictures we had exchanged.  Both of us were
in T-shirts and blue jeans, comfortable leather
basketball shoes.  He had black hair, going gray at
the temples.  That is a stark contrast to my blond
hair.  We simply chatted for awhile, while my nerves
calmed down.  I was sweating and it was a mild day.
Eventually he asked me if I would like to see his
bedroom.  I followed him upstairs.

	When we entered his bedroom, it had a huge
King sized bed.  I was not sure what to do.  He said,
"Why don't we get a little more comfortable and get
out of these clothes.  We both started taking off
our clothes.  It did not take long before both of us
were down to our underwear.  I had to laugh because
we were both wearing black boxer briefs.

	He instructed me to lie down on his bed and he
would take care of me.  I did as told.  The next thing
I knew he was pulling my shorts down as my cock
sprang free.  I have an average sized five inch
circumcised cock.  I had never been as hard as I was
at that moment.  Brad was certainly a big bellied
bear of a man.  He hovered over me while he gave me
a blowjob.  I felt that feeling swell up in my balls
and knew it would not be long before I would cum.  I
warned Brad that I was about to cum.  He pulled his
head up off my cock and finished me off with his
hand.  He grabbed some Kleenex and wiped my own
cum off my body.  I sat up and told him it was my
turn.

	He was already standing by the bed, so I knelt
in front of him and I took hold of the waistband of
his shorts and slowly pulled them down.  I discovered
he had not been exaggerating about his cock.  He
was hung like a horse and it was gorgeous.  It
dwarfed mine.  He was every bit at least 8-inches
long, as he promised and extremely thick.  I started
jacking him off slowly for awhile.  He stopped me
and motioned to the bed.  He wanted to lie down.
When he was on his back I went to work again.  I
began by licking his cock up and down.  Eventually I
decided it was time to cross the next barrier and I
took his cock into my mouth and began to suck on it.
As I worked his cock, I was thinking to myself, here
it is, I am a cocksucker and I love it.  I worked on
his cock until my jaw was sore before finishing him
off with my hand.

	The second time we got together it was just
about the same thing that took place the previous
week.  The only real difference was by this point I
was beginning to accept my nature as a bottom.  I
was basically worshipping his cock.  I was fascinated
with being able to play with a big cock.  I studied
everything about his sexual organ.  I held his
scrotum and looked at his wrinkled sack covered with
sparsely paced pubic hairs on it.  I pulled back his
foreskin with the other hand to get a good look at
the knob of his dick.  I assumed that having a
foreskin covering it was why his knob did not have a
roll of fat around the helmet.  It was wet too.  I
studied the Blood veins running a crooked and
twisted path up his cock.  I actually felt the blood
pulsing through them.  I sucked on him until he was
close to climaxing.  When Brad warned me he was
about to cum I finished him off with my hand.
While we were resting Brad suggested that he
wanted to top me during our next meeting.  I
thought about it and agreed to try it next time.

	I had experimented over the years with a
variety of objects that I stuck up my ass, so I was
not completely unprepared for what was to come.
During the week I had selected a large cucumber
that looked and felt as thick Brad's cock to stretch
my sphincter.  On the start of the weekend I made
sure my ass was clean by giving myself an enema
before heading for Brad's.

	As soon as I arrived Brad led me straight up to
his bedroom.  I immediately started taking off my
clothes and then started taking off his clothes so
that I could get to his cock.  I just had to suck on it
for awhile.  Brad loosened up my asshole with his
fingers.  Eventually Brad got up off of the bed and
opened a lubricated condom onto his dick with plenty
of room for the cum he was going to deposit in it.
Then he picked up a jar of Vaseline and took two
fingers and scooped up a dollop before greasing up
my asshole.

	I figured, it would be easer on me the first
time if I was on my hands and knees in the
traditional doggy position.  I knelt on the edge f the
bed with my head resting on the mattress.  Brad
started the slow process of beginning to work his
cock into my ass.  It must have taken him five
minutes to get all the way in.  He paused for a little
bit to allow me to get used to the feeling.  My
sphincter had resisted at first and it hurt but I
pushed enough to relax it and felt the large sausage
slide in.  He slowly began rock his body back and
forth.  I felt his cock sliding in and out of my ass.
It felt so good that I was in heaven.  I was rock
hard myself.  Eventually he settled down to good
rhythm.  I felt his scrotum slapping against mine.  I
reached under my body and took hold of my cock
and started jacking off.  It did not take long before
Brad gripped my hips hard and he pressed himself
tightly against my ass.  I knew he was coming in my
ass.  I felt my own cock swell up and I shot my load
on the bed.

	When we recovered we showered together.  I
even gave him another blowjob in the shower.  We
dried each other and changed the sheets on the bed
before we had a serious talk.  We came to an
understanding.  Neither of us was really looking for
anyone else.  He was happy with me as his bottom
boy and I was happy with him as my top.  We agreed
that we would become exclusive fuck buddies.  We
were not ready to plan a long term future just yet.

	Brad and I agreed to take a medical test to be
sure neither of us had a communicable disease.
Assuming that we were both negative we planned to
cross the final two boundaries.  We would swallow
each other load and Brad wanted to breed me like a
bitch.  I agreed that his depositing his cum in my ass
would seal my pledge of being his bottom boy.

	We got tested right away and as soon as we
had the results we verified that we were both
negative.  That night I not only gave him a blowjob
and swallowed his cum.  To me it was as sweet as
honey.  Brad returned the favor and swallowed my
cum.  It was planned that Brad would bareback me in
the morning after a good night's rest.  Of course
plans change.

	During the night I was jostled awake by a firm
hand on my shoulder and felt that stiff wood poking
my butt.  I knew what he wanted and was just as
ready for it.  I assumed the doggy position again.
This time when Brad mounted me there was nothing
between our skins.  He soon had his cock deep in my
ass.  He fucked me hard and deep.  When he
climaxed and pulled out I felt warm cum drip from
my asshole and run down the inside of my thighs
before turning cold.

	I had never felt happier as I did at that
moment.  We discussed the possibility of us taking
up residence with each other and forming a
partnership whereby we would share everything.


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