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I knew about a restroom on the ground floor of a building at
Purdue University that was used by men for
sex.  I had even sucked some cock there
and shot a few loads, myself, down a willing throat or two.  I was feeling froggy one night when I was
there, and I checked out the place.  There was a guy in a stall, so I decided to take a risk.  I got into the stall next to him, dropped my
pants, and sat down.  The dividers
between the stalls only have peepholes, but they were enough for me to see that
he was jerking his cock.

He was a medium-skinned black man, looked middle-aged, so he
was probably some faculty or townie guy wanting to get some student dick (I’m a
townie).  I stroked a bit, myself, and
then took a plunge.  I whispered to ask
if he wanted to be sucked.  Like
lightning, his lower body was under the stall, and I was working a semi-hard,
uncut cock.  He already tasted like cum,
so he probably had already jerked off or even gotten a blowjob from another guy
and was being greedy.  That’s cool, I
like greedy guys.  They understand how to
play the game.

Before we go on, I’ll explain what I call “the game”.  The game has two roles:  Man and cum dumpster.  The man has a cock.  He wants to cum inside a dumpster’s
body.  The dumpster wants cum, but he
doesn’t want it on him or in a condom.  The dumpster wants to be used, totally and completely.  The man wins if he can cum without touching
the dumpster’s cock.  The dumpster wins
if he swallows the man’s cum or takes a bareback load.  Bareback loads are a bigger win than
swallowing, of course.

So, this guy may have been greedy, which made things easier
for me.  I am a cum dumpster.  I adore the role.  It is what I was born to be.  Greedy guys don’t care if I cum, if I get
hard, or even if I enjoy myself.  Greedy
guys hate condoms.  They just want a warm
hole to cum into.  That’s exactly what I
want.  My pleasure is his cum.

I started working his semi-hard, cum-smelling cock.  I could tell by my wonderful man’s muffled
groans that I was doing something right.  He got hard after a couple of minutes, but I was happy to have to take
the time.  When he got hard, I pulled
back to jerk his cock and admire it.  The
head was out of the foreskin, he had a slight downward curve, and he was just
beginning to drip.  I engulfed his cock
in my mouth again and started sucking some more.  He was kind and caring enough to begin to
fuck my face while I sucked him.  This
helped more pre-cum fill my mouth, which I swallowed eagerly.

I finally decided to take the plunge and ask him for the
ultimate favor and gift.  “Would you
please fuck me?” is what I said.  This
wonderful man, with his hard, dripping cock, made my heart leap when he
whispered “Yes.”  He was going to fuck
me.  I pulled my pants all the way off to
I could spread my legs properly.  I wet
my fingers and lubed up around my asshole as best I could while turning
around.  He had pulled himself more
through the space under the divider.  I
began to sit down on his cock.

As I knew it would be, it was pure pleasure for me.  It was heaven to feel his head stretching and
forcing my asshole. Once his head had pushed its way through, he took an easy
plunge and got as deep as our angle and the divider would allow.  For a little while, I don’t know how long, he
just sat there, with his cock up my ass.

Now, I like getting pounded, but I love it when a man takes
my ass like that, penetrating me and then holding it.  It gives me time to think.  It gives me time to realize “I am getting
fucked.  I am taking his cock
bareback.  A guy I have never laid eyes
on is putting his cock in my asshole, bareback, and he is going to cum inside
me, into my bare, unprotected ass.”  A
good hard screw is nice, but when I have time to really consider what is
happening and what is going to happen to me beforehand, it makes everything
even hotter.

Then he started fucking.  The angle and the divider meant that all he could do was fuck.  He couldn’t jerk me or play with my nipples,
which made it all the better for me.  I
got exactly what I wanted from this man, I got his cock using me with no attention
paid to me.  My asshole was the only
thing he touched, and it was his cock that did all the touching. I made sure to
fuck him back.

I don’t know how long we fucked.  But he finally thrust in as deep as he could
and held it there—I could feel his cum shooting into me.  He shot at least six times, maybe more, and
then held his cock still for a while before pulling out of me.  He pulled himself back under the stall
divider, put on his pants, and left, without even a “thanks”. I had just taken
a bareback load up my ass from a man I had never seen before and would probably
never see again.  He didn’t think I was
even worthy of a single word of gratitude for being his sex slave.  A warm glow filled me, a glow of joy and
satisfaction.  I sat in the stall for a
while to feel the lovely dripping of his cum out of my asshole and glory in the
emotional wholeness I felt at that moment.

I want to make one thing totally plain about this
experience.  I was not being “bi” or
“gay” or anything respectable at all. I was indulging in pure faggotry. I
willingly threw away all my dignity and pride to be another man’s slut. I
consented of my own free will to be used, totally used, and discarded. I made
this consent in the full knowledge of how degrading that is. That was exactly
and perfectly what I wanted. I wanted to be a cum dumpster, and I wanted to be
used as a pure sex item, just an object for another man’s pleasure. It was my
purpose in life at that moment. I existed just to be another man’s sex item,
just to serve and please him. It not only pleased me, it made me whole and
fulfilled me. His cock was God. It was my duty to worship his cock and not just
accept his cum but to adore his cum.  It
was my duty and my supreme privilege for his cum to be Communion for me.  His cum was the holiest thing in the
universe.  It was the most fulfilling and
wonderful thing imaginable to have a bareback cumshot up my ass from a man I
had never even passed in a hallway before.  I had received the holiest possible Divine gift. His cum was God. I
loved the cum he shot into my ass and it was a blessing and my entire purpose
in life for my asshole to have been opened to his bare cock and for his cum to
shoot directly into my body, entering me totally and without limits. I chose to
do this freely and joyfully.  I chose to
become nothing more than a way for another man to cum and a permanent
receptacle for his semen.  I would choose
it again.  Anyone want to help me out?