Fucked By Asheville Top

I was on my way to Asheville from the coast of NC in the late summer of 2024. I always tried to troll for grindr cock hard on the road because where I lived was very sparse with men that weren't married or willing to host a DL bottom like myself.

I always dressed differently when I went on the road to a place where I was certain no one knew me. I have a bad foot fetish, and when I'm out alone, I love to show off my toes. I have two pride toe rings that I wear on both, the second from the big toe.

I also have a pair of skinny strap rainbow sandals (women's) that make my feet look really cute. I always try to clean up and clean out before I leave in case I meet a hot grinder top that can host me on the road. I keep my feet hairless, and I try to keep my ass cheeks smooth as well.

I had on tight blue jeans that hugged my ankles and a tight t-shirt. Sadly, no encounters on my 5-hour trip to meet with friends in Asheville. I made several stops and made sure to go into public, hoping that some other DL top would pick up on my girly sandals and toe rings and possibly approach me.

I wasn't able to be on grindr as much as I wanted over the weekend due to being occupied with friends, but I was on day 9 without being able to cum. I was so horny that I couldn't sleep.

I spent all night surfing trying to find the right top, and no luck! I ended up taking several sexy pictures of myself to add more to my grindr album and couldn't hold back the urge to cum. I had a large-sized prostate massager inserted, my jockstrap on, and a cock ring on while taking pictures and videos and adding it to my album.

One side note: it also makes me incredibly horny to send face pictures to people on Grindr; in a weird way, I hope one day I send one to a Grindr stranger that knows me and my personal life. It's like I want people to know that I'm gay and love to worship cock; that's why I like going into public with my attire on; my hope is another straight male would look at me, see my toe rings, women's sandals, and tight clothes, and make the assumption that I am a cock worshipping bottom boy.

Enough rambling. The weekend shortly ended, and I was about to pack up and go back to the coast when I got on the road and saw a new chat and tap on grindr. Lo and behold, a very handsome and strong-looking 27-year-old otter. He had a nice trimmed beard and was very fit/muscular. For reference, I'm a thicker guy, stocky at 5'7 and 250 pounds.

I sent him my whole album, including the video where I push my prostate massager out of my hole and lube falls out onto the camera lens's. His pictures were very hot. He had a thick 7" cut cock with average thickness and abs for days. My cock was swollen, and I could feel my heartbeat in the head of it.

He was very pleased with my pictures and asked if I could come over immediately; however, he needed a face picture in order to play. Another note: I'm from Asheville. The guy was 27 and I'm 26, so I was kind of afraid he would know me from somewhere. I was so horny and wanted to play with him so badly that I said, "Fuck it, I don't care anymore. If this is what puts me out of the closet, so be it."

I sent him 8 different face pictures. He tapped each picture and sent, "Come over now," "I'm coming home from work, and we can play while I'm on my break." My heart was pounding out of my chest in anticipation of meeting him on the drive-over; I could hardly breathe. I sat anxiously in his apartment complex parking lot waiting on him to arrive; he didn't give me the full address until he arrived and got into his apartment, and I did not see him pull up.

He said, "Okay, I'm here; come on up," and proceeded to give me the code to unlock the door. This place was super nice, so there wasn't any worry that I was walking into a disaster. I was so extremely nervous and horny, I could've passed out by the time I got to his door.

I kept telling myself to turn around and run, like I was doing something wrong. Fortunately, my cock led me right to his door with a force as strong as a junk yard metal magnet. I knocked on the door, and seconds later he opened it up. Sure enough, just like his pictures, a very friendly, kind voice says "hello there" with a friendly smile.

I entered his home, which was very nicely set up on the inside. He could tell I was nervous. I told him I needed to get ready in his bathroom before we played. He replied that he needed to go to his car to get his lube and that he'd be right back but to take my time. I shut the doors on his bathroom and took off all my clothes. I did what I needed to do to get ready and pulled out my prostate massager to loosen up my hole.

I applied generous amounts of lube to make sure I was good and loose for him. I left my plug in and entered his room and found him lying naked in his bed with his cock hard and standing at attention. He asked, "Do you suck cock boy?" And I nervously crawled on his bed. I said, "Yes, sir."

I crawled in between his legs and eagerly stuffed his 7" shaft in my mouth. He had been at work, and he had such a great smell on his cock and balls. It tasted so great, salty, and delicious. I savored the moment a little too long, and he grabbed the back of my head and forced my face into his pubic area.

His cock was deep in my throat; I gagged so intensely that my prostate plug shot out of my ass. I eased off his cock long enough to put my plug back in, and as soon as I turned around, he was grabbing my head and fucking my throat.

He gagged me several more times, and I kept pushing my plug out and had to reach back around to keep it in. I had sucked him well; he asked, "You ready to take my cock?" I had saliva and tears running down my face from being fucked orally. I whimpered "mhm" slightly and immediately assumed the position.

He wanted me doggy style with my jock strap on. I was on the edge of his bed, bare feet and asses hanging off, waiting for him to fill me up. It took a minute as he had to get his condom on properly.

I was looking back at him waiting, and he finally grabbed my head and pushed it down into the mattress. I felt his hands caress my ass before lightly giving me 2 spankings. He grabbed my prostate plug and gently pulled it out.

I must have leaked some lube because I felt his middle finger slide down my gooch and back into my bussy. He began working my hole with his fingers, going as deep as he could with his two middle fingers, in and out slowly. I was moaning in pleasure and was practically begging for him to put his cock in me.

I kept lifting up to look back at him, and he would grab my head and back and put me back in the right position. Finally, he asked, "Ready?" I gripped the sheets and prepared for what I had experienced in the past as a painful moment. Suddenly I felt the head of his cock on my hole as it slid in with ease. No pain whatsoever, just 100% pure pleasure.

He was balls deep, and I was loving it. He began pumping and grabbed the strap of my jock and gripped it tight. He slapped my ass again as he was beginning to go faster. His cock slipped out a time or two, and I guided it back in.

He was fucking me so good, I began fucking him back. We met in the middle and were making a lot of noise as his balls were slapping mine as he fucked me. He said, "Fuck, I'm about to cum." I kept fucking him back, slamming my ass into his cock until all of a sudden he began to slow his roll. He had completely filled up that condom, like a week's worth of cum, all captured in a nice package.

I asked if I could get off with him real quick and asked if he would put his cock and balls in my face if I held my head off the bed. He obliged my request and watched me shoot a 3' rope all over my belly and chin. We both had to go on our ways fairly quickly, as he had to get to work and I had to get on the road.

I messaged him on Grindr afterwards, asking if he had a good time. He replied that I was welcome to come play any time I had available. I can't wait till we can play again!!!