I love to get fucked. I love it Rough, Deep, and Fast. It's my favorite thing to do; it's better than getting head, eating cum, and even the pleasures of my right hand. I like Hard dick pounding my hole until I'm begging them to stop. Dirty talk gets me off; I get into role play, Kink, and even wearing costumes, but nothing is hotter than making a man spew his load deep inside my guts. Bareback is preferred, but if necessary, Ultra-Thins will do. 

I'm what you call a Biological Bottom; my bootie craves cock. It's been that way since the beginning, even for my very first time; there was no pain, no discomfort, just mind blowing pleasure. I think my prostate really likes me and my rectum is extremely kind; it's very accommodating and treats me really well. I've had from Five inches to Eleven, all of varying circumference, even HUGE Fifteen inch toys . . . trust me I am very talented, there is no such thing as too big. But to be honest I've never really been a size queen, I think six or seven inches is pretty much the ideal.

It's hungry. Greedy. My hole is always aching to be plowed; all comers, all sizes; one after the other, it really doesn't care; luckily I have a stricter moral code. But if I could I'd have it Daily; getting deliciously fucked every single night. But for practicality purposes I guess every-other day is the most I could ever hope for. It makes me sad though, because I want Man-meat in my Boy-cunt Now, Tomorrow, and Yesterday. I want my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my knees forced behind my ears as my moans fill the room and sweat shimmers across my body like Diamonds. 

I'm what you could call a dirty boy. I love my Tops raw, messy, and aggressive; lots of Spit, Sperm and Attitude. I like them to be able to take it when they want it; at a moments notice, so I clean regularly. I have a hose connected to my shower and I use it all the time. There is nothing more refreshing than stepping out of the shower Spotless, both inside and out. Just call me Mr. Clean. After all, Impromptu sex is great in theory, but let's face it, there are "Practical Issues" that must be addressed, and as a Biological Bottom I have responsibilities to keep. Not everything comes naturally . . . although I do self Lubricate. That right! You heard Me!!  Anyone who says that the colon doesn't make its own lube obviously hasn't Fucked Me. Like how the mouth begins to salivate right before a really good meal? My ass is the same way. I get Wet. But that isn't to say that entrance will be easy.

You may have to fight for it. Like any good piece of snatch, this Bitch is tight.  I pride myself on my pucker's ability to pretend virginity, so if you can break through the pretty taut perfect ring, the inside is like Butter. Oh my! Just thinking about it is making my joy hole twitch. I think it may be time to play my favorite version of a childhood game. I clear my bedside table, line up my collection of motley colored dildoes, and sing "Ini mini miny mo…guess where I want you to go?" and the winner gets to plunder my pussy until I can no longer form sentences.

I love my plastic penises; I love butt plugs even more, but there is nothing better than the real thing: Delicate warm flesh made impossibly hard by eagerness and need; the intensity of his eyes reflecting the beauty of my willingness to offer the vulnerability of my body, and sometimes my soul; the feel of his breath intermittently harsh and gentle on the nape of my neck, moving down the spine of my back, growing desperate and ragged, as if he's trying to breath me in, because just being inside me is not enough. . . . And my favorite are those moments when time seems to stop; where the Universe shatters, bodies collapse, eyes close, breathing becomes Zen. Deep. . .  Slow. . . . Full . . . and for an instant there is Peace. . .  Contentment . . . and Connectedness, as if God himself had walked into the room, and the power of his presence relieved us of our faculties and washed us in a Bliss that our bodies and minds could not contain, and we are left Dazed and Spent; bathed in the Glow of his passing Aura, and for a few seconds everything is Good. Love is Everywhere. And we are All One. But then it Passes; God is Gone, and I just want to get Fucked again.