Even after I went to rehab and stopped the PNP stuff, I wasn't done looking for guys with big cocks to fuck me. There were a few years when I was still looking to get fucked and bred by hung horny guys. Being in Tucson rather than Phoenix meant that there were no bathhouses to go to. But Tucson did have several adult bookstores where lots of sex went on. Plus, it was getting easier to find sex online. This was the early 2000s and there were lots of guys looking for sex on craigslist and adam4adam and similar sites. There were also some cruisy areas in town. I did well for myself in the bookstores and cruisy areas. I was in my late 20s then, white, conventionally handsome (blond hair/green eyes), usually had a goatee, had both nipples and my tongue pierced, had a bubble but and very little hair in my crack. I was told many times that my ass was amazing.
As I mentioned before craigslist and the other online venues were a seller's market for cock. Guys with big hard cocks had plenty of bottoms and cocksuckers looking to service them. But I had a knack for writing good ads. Guys seemed to respond to my ads advertising myself as a bi bottom slut. It also helped that I was about the cock, not the guy. If a guy had good hygiene, I cared more about his cock than anything else. I also realized that the best way to get a steady supply of cock in my ass was to find guys willing to hook up on a recurring basis. I tried to make sure that hooking up with me was convenient, fun and without any drama. I made sure that my ass was impeccably clean for each hook up. My approach to "customer service" seemed to work well. I soon had a rotating roster of 5 -- 10 guys who liked to fuck me and didn't mind being hit up when I was horny and available. I even got some referrals. One guy I corresponded with a bunch online was someone I never actually hooked up with, but he still sent my contact information to some of his friends. This is the story of my first hook up with one of those "referrals".
This guy was a black man, probably in his early to mid-40s. He was handsome in a non-descript way. On the times when we hooked up and he was coming from work he was dressed in business casual, Tucson version (which is more casual than business casual would be in some other places). My online buddy who referred him to me. He just said that the guy had a great cock and was a nice, safe person. I hooked up with him multiple times around 2001-2003.
The first time we hooked up I went to his house. It was a nice house in a subdivision. I'll call him Larry. I don't remember his real name. Larry answered the door. He was wearing basketball shorts and a t-shirt, which happened to be what I was wearing as well. I had douched thoroughly and came prepared with poppers and my lube. I followed him to his living room where he had porn paused on the big TV. He asked if I wanted to watch porn. I did. When I started playing, I recognized it as a film from one of my favorite studios that produced exclusively bareback porn. The scene was a guy getting fucked outdoors at a cruisy type park.
Larry offered me a beer. I offered him weed but he declined. He said I was welcome to smoke though, so I smoked a bowl, and we drank our beers. I could see that he was packing something impressive in his shorts. I asked him if I could see his cock. He said we should both get naked. I was happy to agree. We both were happy with what we saw. Larry had a nice, trim physique. He wasn't a very large man, maybe 5'9" or so, medium build, but he was trim and in nice shape. He didn't have much body hair. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed. And his cock was AMAZING. When he took off his shorts, he revealed his cock was already getting plump. It was uncut, thick, and hung straight down. He had large balls, hanging low in his sack. There was a large vein running down the top of his cock. The head was just peaking out of his foreskin. I knew it was going to feel amazing in my ass.
I knelt in front of him. He stood in front of me, and I took him in my hand and guided him into my mouth. This was before I decided to make the effort to become a great cocksucker. At that point I viewed sucking cock as part of the job of getting fucked. But with this guy I was liking sucking him way more than I usually would. His cock was clean, but still had a musky scent that was a huge turn on. I sucked his semi-hard penis into my mouth and got it wet with my tongue. He responded right away. I could feel his cock getting thicker, harder, longer, and heavier in my mouth. I slid back his foreskin and licked and sucked the head of his cock. As he was becoming fully erect, I pushed forward to see how much of him I could fit in my mouth. Since this was before I practiced suppressing my gag reflex, I couldn't get more than about half of his cock in my mouth and down my throat.
I quickly had him fully erect. I sat back to look at his equipment. It was at least 9" long and very thick. I could not circle the base with my thumb and middle finger. I looked up at him and said please tell me you are going to fuck me with this.
He asked me to get on my hands and knees on the living room floor. He got behind me, spread my ass cheeks and put his face in my crack. I could feel his breath on my hole. He took an appreciative look and then started licking my hole. I was in heaven. I love having my ass eaten and this guy was good at it. His tongue was strong, wet and talented. He teased around the rim of my asshole and started stabbing his tongue in deeper and deeper into my ass. I had my poppers handy and was taking hits of them. The rush of the poppers plus the feeling of him eating my ass plus the anticipation of having that beautiful cock in me had my head spinning.
"Please let me have your cock in me." I was ready to beg him if that was what it took. Fortunately, he wanted the same thing I did.