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I found my sexuality at a young age, I was attracted to and aroused by many things but the first time I fingered my ass, well that’s where it really all began. Fast forward some decades, I had had many encounters and most involved “soft” drugs, pot, hash, oil. It wasn’t until my 30’s and an encounter with a random that rock hit my radar, and unleashed something deep inside. After that experience I found Nic on a hook up site, his handle made it obvious he was into crack. He had a great apartment, high ceilings that brought in a lot of natural light, like a stage waiting for a performance. Having been over a few times, getting high, fooling around I showed up on the next occasion ready to play. My travel bag had two butt plugs, medium and large, an inflatable dildo, and three other suction cup base dildos up to a 12 inch long one. As we smoked the first rocks, I rolled out a towel and set my toys out, his eyes popped a little. I had stripped naked on arrival as he liked that, and was sitting on the floor at his feet. I smoked a big rock, opened the poppers and inhaled them as I let out the smoke. Keeping eye contact, laying on my side, one leg in the air, I lubed the butt plug and and started toying my hole. Nic smiled, stroking his nice cock. Put that in he said, and I slowly started opening my hole with the tip. He loaded another rock onto the pipe, came and held it to my lips for another hit which he lit for me. Feeling like an absolute slut, I blew out the cloud, hit the poppers, turned onto my knees face on the floor and pushed the plug deep into my hole, then pulled it out, and back in over and over. The feeling and sensation had my cock dripping. More I asked him? He picked out the inflatable and handed it to me. As I put some lube on it, he loaded another rock. I hit the poppers, and accepted the pipe as he fired up the rock. I held the smoke, let out half, hit the poopers again, let out the rest of the smoke and inhaled more poppers. I was spun and slutty. The inflatable felt amazing as it slide into my hole, and I worked it in and out, keeping my eyes locked on Nic. Feed me your cock I begged as I rolled out my back, both legs in the air with my hole and the inflatable on view. He slide onto the floor, and presented his cock for my mouth which I took as quickly as I could, possessed to have cock in both ends. As he started fucking my mouth he picked up the large dildo, and looked at me in a way I knew I was just a slut hole. Nic put a huge rock on the pipe, and I immediately started hitting the poppers. He took the first hit but there was more than enough for me to fill my lungs, and again hit the poppers as I let the smoke go. I was very spun, the room was unstable and my hole was insatiable. Nic buried his cock straight into me had fucked me a few pumps before he pulled out and came up my body onto my chin. Just an oh fuck from him as he grabbed the big dildo, put his cock back in my mouth and lined the dildo onto my hole. I pushed myself onto the dildo and Nic obliged pushing it halfway into me, working it in and out, getting it deeper and deeper with every thrust. I felt the balls on my taint and knew all 12 inches was inside me. So it has become my thing. I like being a spun slut, taking big dildos while men watch me, and use me for their enjoyment.

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very impressed with all the replies , more to think about...

I suggest we all have a notions of ideal sex play; our desires, kinks and fantasies creating our own hot story to live out. It seems (to me) very hard to find someone that connects on all those levels and chemistry of what really awakens my base desires. I mean, any interaction has to be give and take (even D/s has its roles) but all of the desires have to have mutual interest, or else someone is faking a good time. Really, its like any other relationship, and how many really good ones are out there. I often wonder, is that why hook ups are so hot? There is no pressure of what happens next because your not expecting it - your at your most honest because who cares you will never see that person again, most selfish and at the same time most willing to do something that you ever will be, because there is no commitment beyond that moment or recriminations to follow So my ask is, is that all bullshit? Does partnered or occasional partners lead to deeper experiences, or do those bonds alter the base desire on the alter of nurturing a relationship?

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Have had so many over the years, I wish I had them all back but mostly, Tom of Finland inflatable dildo. What an incredible feeling, its not real cock, but omg is it nice, and it grows!!

My last compatriot moved out of the province - the chem sex stories are making me crazy, need more of an outlet to share personal stories, and experiences