I was alone one day after school (I was 18 at the time) and was very bored. When I get bored I usually masturbate for something to do. I went upstairs to the bathroom as usual and got myself ready. I began to masturbate slowly, backwards and forwards. I was the same a usual and that's what made me think.
"I need something new for pleasure."
I though for a while of what I could do and then remembered that my dad kept some rubber gloves in his shed for when his was working. I quickly ran downstairs and into the shed. I grabbed a pair of gloves and stuffed them into my pocket. I then ran back into the house and upstairs. I was so excitied, my penis was fully erect and I nearly ejaculated in my pants. I saw some lube on the shelf in the bathroom which I had used often. I put on one of the gloves on my right hand and covered my index and middle finger with lube, along with my asshole.
"This is it I thought"
I slowly circled my hole and teased it. My penis was throbbing and was ready to explode! I inserted my middle finger slowly and the feeling I got was great. I pushed further and harder and then put my index finger in too. I stretched my hole till it was no longer tight. It felt so good! I wanted more and I wanted it now so I pumped my fingers back and forth, slowly getting fasting until before I new it I was screaming.
"OH GOD! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME GOOD BOY!"
I motioned by body back and forth too. I'm quite a chubby guy, so whilst I pushed my belly and man-boobs wobbled. (I didn't care that I had man boobs, they turned me on!) Then my penis exploded all over the place, the most I had ever fired. I nearly hit the roof.
It was over, so I removed my hand and cleaned up. I will always remember that day, as will my asshole. It was never the same again! I must have made it at least 3 times bigger when I was done!
I was sitting by myself and he was looking for a place to sit but there were no empty seats. He came over to me and asked if he could sit down at my table since every other table was full. I motioned for him to have a seat. He introduced himself as Carlos. I introduced myself and smiled as he sat across from me.
The exterminator came and tented my house and said I had to go somewhere for three days. He said I should go with just the clothes I was wearing, so I went to my neighbor and told him to keep his cat away because the gas would kill his cat. He asked where I was going to stay and I said I was going to a motel nearby. He suggested I stay with him. I thanked him but I didn't even really know him.
Not many people went there, and if I hung out in the mens room, occasionally I got to suck cock. One afternoon, a slightly chubby guy with medium brown hair about 25 came in and watched me sitting on the toilet stroking my cock. He came over to me and started stroking me and playing with my balls. He had a really nice touch and got between my legs and sucked my cock.
I was getting ready to jump into the shower as I looked at myself in the full length mirror in the bathroom. My body is in really great shape, I try to workout whenever I can and I have great pecs, and fine tight round ass and a good sized cock. But the hair, I had to do something about the hair.
Call him what you will - cock, prick, pecker, cherry-capped dangler, knobbly ape - he is the source of most of the pleasure of my waking hours. And in fact of many of my sleeping hours too. I swear he never sleeps. How many times do I wake up to find him up and throbbing, stabbing the mattress, demanding my attention once more? He is so faithful. Sometimes I chide him gently.
I couldn't go more than a few hours without beating off. I can even remember going up to my bedroom and jacking off while I had friends at the house, sitting downstairs. They knew I was spewing my spunk all over the room up there, and occasionally made a teasing reference to my rather frequent disappearances. Basic training but a major damper on my auto erotic indulgences.
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