In March 2021, I was feeling particularly horny; despite still being quite cool outside, I put on only a pair of light workout shorts and an old pair of running shoes then went outdoors to look for a good place to cockstroke and maybe jack off. Meanwhile, I had seen a tall, very well-built black man usually walking shirtless in the neighborhood except when too cold; a year earlier, that 24-year-old who used to visit me and often slept nude with me in my bed told me that that stud was smoothshaved like me, had the only other cock he had seen that compared with mine, had fucked him a few times, and had a reputation for having fucked a lot of men & women in this & other neighborhoods. As I was waiting for nearby traffic to clear so I could get to the spot I wanted, he came walking from the nearby street's other direction, spotted me, and went straight for me in the modest nighttime shadow. He immediately picked up that I was horny. As usual, he too carried no shirt; his visible bulge made it clear he wore no underwear. (I can relate first-hand that well-hung guys often have difficulty finding underwear that's both comfortable & functional; but, I have found a few styles of things & G-strings that do the job.) Being a versatile top, I wanted by the to see his cock anyway. He talked me into joining him in a laundry room that was unusable because of being remodeled and where he had met a lot of others since early winter. We stripped and stroked each other's big, smoothshaved cocks until hard. When he put his strong hand elsewhere on my body, I realized I needed him to fuck me, much like formerly straight men had needed me to fuck them. His hard-defined, athletic body and smoothshaved chest & cock really did make him nearly irresistible to fucking anyone he wanted. His was the first cock I had seen in years that was as thick as mine, but it is at least an inch longer than mine, so I estimated it to be 9 in. long. Having fucked a lot of men, I knew how to maximize the optimum angle as we both stood and take that big cock. He probably fucked me for about 20 minutes while I sometimes reached back to feel it doing so. He understandably really enjoyed fucking, but he forgot to go for the leftward turn that makes taking more than 7 or 8 inches possible; so, hitting my intestinal wall sometimes hurt. When he got close to cumming, he wrapped his left arm around my chest and reached around to grab my hard cock with his right hand to stroke it while he fucked me. When he knew by my moans that I was about to cum, he stroked my cock harder & faster while deep- fucking me harder until he had to hold me with both hands. Just then, he gave 2 deep, hard fucks then managed to bury all 9 inches in me, filling me with his load while I shot mine on the floor. Seeing & hearing my big loads seemed to make him cum harder. We then gathered up what few clothes we had and left, leaving my big load on the floor to dry by morning.
When I got back to my apartment, I realized it was one of the few times I needed to be reminded of what other guys experience when I fuck them. I ran into him a few times after that; despite usually a case of being too tired right after work, it wasn't easy to convince someone who fucks 99.9% of those he wants that I couldn't then. (Everytime I saw him, he was successfully seducing someone.) Besides, as a versatile top, I won't want to get fucked again for several years except for the chance to be in the middle of a sandwich or fuck train. (The only other exception may be if I get one or more twentysomething, fit, versatile roommates but then only after we're used to each other.)