As I mentioned in my first blog, a huge step for me in this amazing journey was getting over the perceived ‘gay thing’ of liking my ass played with. Took me twenty years from first sexual experience )masturbating at age twelve( to come clean.
I knew from the first time I really masturbated, there was something about my ass. As cum erupted from my cock for the first time ever, I also vividly remember my ass spasming too with a pleasure radiating from deep within. During those first frantic days of wanting to cum and cum and cum, my ass took a back seat, but it wasn’t long before it beckoned to be explored.
“Is it gay?” questioning, obstructed my exploration initially. However, when truly deeply aroused during long sessions there was no denying my ass—no I—wanted something more. Soon an eraser pencil was scrubbed, Vaseline applied, and tentatively inserted. Ooh! Kind of interesting. Almost immediately I realized there a special spot on the front wall of my ass it feels REAL good to rub against. Of course my teenage cock wouldn’t be ignored and my focus shifted. The resulting orgasm was really intense. Afterwards, the doubts set in again. Dirtiness, “Is it gay?” nagged at me.