Back Door Bloke

The Bloke and I have been experimenting with rear entry. And I don't mean doggie style.

I'd tried anal sex before but just found it frightfully painful. When The Bloke first mentioned it as a possibility, I paused, hesitating to agree.

I've always loved playing down around the butt; I'd had a lover in college who rimmed me and I felt like I'd landed on a cloud. And stick a finger in my ass during sex and I feel electricity running through my veins. But touching and licking are very different than full entry and pounding: that I'd attempted with an ex who wasn't large at all and YIKES! I damn near went fetal from the pain after.

I explained it all to The Bloke and he nodded knowingly. "Yeah," he said "It's all about relaxtion." Sounding a little too flippantly Buddhish for me, I still doubted we could pull this off without causing my posterior irreparable damage. Thankfully, The Bloke's had a lover in the past who is just as kinky as I am and who had turned him on to the ways of anal sex.

The Bloke is also a big beliver in toys, which helped plead his case tremendously. He's bought me an arsenal, so we started small with anal beads. Apparently, the idea is to insert them one at a time until you've reached your limit. You can even snip off the smaller ones at the end if they're extraneous. We dabbled with them one night and they were pretty fun - but we only got about halfway down the chain. I did, however, love when he pulled them out, one by one. Mmmm. Next up was a vibrating anal probe. It looked like a vibrator, but much thinner. The Bloke lubed me and it up and dove in. I got into it, but when it got too far, I asked him to stop. I realized that that is the main problem for me; unlike vaginal sex, going too deep can be very painful. So The Bloke shopped around some more (an aside: it's hilarious to me that he spends so much time shopping, evaluating, comparing sex toys for us....) and he found a silicone butt plug. Aha! It was a bit thicker than I'd've liked to start with, but I agreed to give it a go. We got stoned and he slowly inserted it in me... and my god, it felt damn good. And then we fucked, doggie style, and I swear, I saw stars. I had the most intense orgasm I ever had before. The combination of the butt plug, weed, and his incredible cock sent me over the edge.

SOLD!

I asked him last night if he wanted to fuck my ass. His eyes lit up. We sped back to his place and ripped off our clothes, eager to let the games begin. We smoked the requisite bowl and he lubed me up good. Getting him hard was not an issue since the very idea of the night's possibilities were making him crazy with desire. He started by circling my ass hole with his finger, getting me ready for more. I writhed with anticipation and need: feeling his finger was making my cunt wetter by the second. We had the bag o' toys ready if I needed widening assistance, but he took his time providing that himself. Finally, we went for it: on my belly, my hips raised to him, he slowly began to squeeze his cock into my ass. Slowly, slowly... and the next thing I knew, he was at least halfway in. He didn't pound me, just carefully dipped the head in and out. I was going out of my mind: I couldn't take it any longer, it felt so incredibly good. I finally begged him to pull out and fuck me hard. Which he did.

He's going out of town for a week and a half, so we made sure I was stocked on lube before he leaves. I don't think I'll be butt plugging myself in his absence, but I'm sure a session or two with The Rabbit will be in order. And when he can't hold out any longer and calls me for phone sex, I'd love to rim my hole and describe to him all the ways I need him to fuck me.