'What Makes My Dick Hard' by Sir

~ For the 'RM' blog newbies ~

Like most Tops, I am keenly aware of what makes my own cock hard. 

Admittedly, I love my cock, in every way and in every state. I haven’t always been this confident about my dick. I have always felt sexually powerful but really didn’t have a clue what other guys thought about it. If anything, my older brothers and Dad (see post) are all very well-hung and matured at young ages. By comparison, I grew-up believing my cock was insignificant. By default AND desire, I resigned myself to bottoming for nearly six or seven years after coming-out...and I fkn loved it!

Then, I moved to SF when I was 24...and my sexual identity got a very unexpected overhaul. Fuck after fuck, man after man after man wanted MY COCK...wanted me FUCK them up the ass, dominate them...'they' pretty much left me no option, especially given the built-in perks...bottoming was soon my past time and way too much tail on offer as a matured into a total TOP.

I'm a total sucker for the more reserved, boy-next-door types, particularly once the clothes come off and that mouth opens up to feed on my cock, transforming him into the insatiable cock-sucking bottom he has always dreamed of being (see pic of my all-time favourite, well-trained cock-lovin' boy!).

I’m a very patient man, a good-natured introvert with an easy smile, hearty laugh and naturally very masculine. I have almost no body hair, except for a bit under my arms, around my nips, treasure trail to my package, up the crack of my ass and all the way down my legs. Now 41, I regard myself as sexy and handsome, fit and sexually insatiable.

I’m a selfish Top but I always take time to learn about my sex partners’ fantasies. Makes me hard hearing them talk dirty, then gradually leading him to divulge his most intimate and secretive sexual fantasies - the darkest, dirtiest sexual scenarios that have gotten him off countless times, yet remain unknown to any other man, until now. And, on the rare occasion when the “right’’ boy comes along, I share my own.

For over a decade, almost every boy and man I’ve fucked refere(d) to me as either “Sir” or “Daddy”, predominantly unsolicited for the most part. For this any other very intimate reasons,  I take tremendous pride and pleasure “training” the sexually adventurous novices in particular, though am always keen to guide another willing Top into submission then create an experience in which he can let go of what he knows, doesn’t know, should and shouldn’t do, allowing himself to be led so that he can abandon all thought, knowing he’ll be safe under my guidance. Like I said, I'm a patient man.

Collectively, my stats, pics, vids and various blogs and profiles leave little to the imagination...it's all there, and if you're curious and want to know something else, grow a pair and just ask. 

I fuck the way I live my life, within clearly defined boundaries...mine...and my fuck bud. To be clear, I AM A TOP, fkn LOVE, LOVE, LOVE self-identified BOTTOMS...I do not NEED to define sexual roles to fuck, I JUST PREFER to fuck men who share this mindset.

When it’s working, I can kick back for hours and just have him service me and my cock while I have a hit off a joint. That’s when I feel most powerful and confident. I’ll take my time, occasionally humping his mouth to let him know Daddy’s happy. All this time he’s only allowed to respond in 1 of 2 ways: “Sir, Yes Sir.” Or “Sir, Thank You Sir”. 

With the exception of his ‘safe’ word, that’s all he gets because I do not respond to anything else. Anything and everything that boy needs can be addressed using these 2 statements. If he slips up, I let him know how to do it differently but then remind him that the next time will find my strong hand firmly smacking his backside...

 If you remember only one thing about me...

Getting head is the most beautiful and generous thing in the world to me. 

I never feel MORE like a man than when another man is kneeling or laying between my meaty legs, worshiping my crotch, unveiling my cock, kissing it, licking it, revering it, awaiting my cue as permission to inhale my cock and begin feasting on it, grateful for its size and power, tirelessly stroking and sucking on it, objectifying it while shamelessly declaring my cock's superiority among ALL MEN, forsaking all other cock, before or presently, without hesitation, hopeful to extract my load for him and him alone.

Well past swallowing my final seed, his mouth holds on to my cock as it softens, releasing my meat only after I’ve said so – though almost none of them want to let go, that is until I place my foot right on his chest and shove him to the floor as I stand up and walk over him to go have a piss.

Despite having experienced this countless times in the flesh, this remains the most common fantasy I have TO THIS DAY...strokin' and pumping my dick to feel that rage in my groin, shooting creamy juice all over my fist, alternating with my usual 3-4 mini-geysers that land on my stomach and around my pubes...