Roles
in Life being a Gay Male
Top –
Bottom
Master –
Slave
Daddy –
Boy
PIG
Which are
you?
Where do
you fall sexually?
Are you a
Top or a Master?
Are you a
Bottom or a Slave?
Are you a
Daddy or are you a Daddy’s Boy?
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Maybe you
are just a Pig. A guy who really enjoys every aspect of
Gay Man to Man Sex.
When I
was a younger gay male I was lucky enough to have a Mentor.
A guy who
taught me the ins and outs of gay sex at the time.
Yes he
was a Top Man, but he didn’t just be a Top.
He taught
me to take the situation by the public hair and do whatever it took to get things
happening and everyone walking away satisfied.
He taught
me how to be the dominate one in charge of the situation and how to be the
passive one who was still in charge.
I learned
how to be a good slave to any and every Master
he introduced me to.
I took
slaves and used and abused them as they required.
Any Daddy
was proud to have me as their boy and the boys knew I was in charge when I was
their Daddy.
I learned
how to use my head and I was knew when not to let
my head get in the way.
When we
parted our ways after a long friendship, I was proud to call myself a real sex
PIG.
When I
had sex with other men, everyone walked away happy.
Most of
the time I was walking bow legged, but damn I was a happy PIG.
All
through my life I have looked at situations with the thought of what would it
take to make it end right.
Sex was
then and still is a big part of my life.
Yes, the
surgery last year changed a few things,
but I still never let my standards
down.
My Mentor
was a Bull of a Man.
200
pounds of solid muscle and meat.
Stocky
built with the attitude to match.
He had
tough nipples and a hard chest.
His cock
was thick like a beer can with a thick foreskin that extended over his cockhead
when he was rock hard.
Below
hung two bull size balls that loved attention.
Around
back was an ass to die for.
His
asshole was ready for action all the time.
He could
just about take anything another man would try to put up it.
He is the
one that taught me always have a clean asshole. You never know who or when
someone might want to fuck you or play in it.
Like I
said, this guy was a Bull of a Man.
I
referred to him as my Bull even though he had a cock like a horse.
Many of
times I watched men try to take his hard thick uncut cock up their asshole and
couldn’t.
That’s
when he would bend me forward and slide it into my asshole
with no problems.
It was
all in where I put my mind at the time.
Bull
thought me how to access the situation at hand before
committing myself to the
sexual request.
Is it do
able?
Is it
worth my time?
Will
everyone get off on it?
Will
anyone get hurt?
Will I
enjoy it?
Do we
have everything needed to make it happen?
I have
always followed his teaching and will say it never let me down.
I never
saw him and the guys he was fucking with walk away unhappy…
I want to
share with you some of the details from a party I was invited to when I was in
my early twenties.
This was after my Mentor had let me go out on my own.
Following
will be a posting about a Leather Sex Party I was invited to and the details of
some of the sex I participated in.
Bull was
there also and he and I made sure the party ended well.
