I was once sucking on a guy's cock, sitting on the loo at the underground Court Square toilets, in Carlisle, and he pulled back and sort of lifted me, so I stood up.
Then, he manhandled me and I span, and pushed me, with his hand in the small of my back.
Because I had my jeans unbuttoned and unzipped, they fell down around my ankles, and he'd sent me off balance.
Next thing, he was pushing his cock into me, and I told him to stop, a few times, but he just kept me unbalanced and rutted me.
I think saying the word of what was happening may trigger some censorship, but he was fucking me without my consent.
I think back on that, decades later, and it's one of the horniest encounters I ever had while cottaging.
And hey, I'm 6'5", so I probably could have fought back if I really, really, really wanted him to stop?
Maybe that's why I prefer to be a bottom, nowadays? I love being rough fucked and used as a hole. |
