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My Playroom—February, 2024 Tuesday, the day after our meet, Muscle Ass and I sent each other a lot of texts. He wanted to come back that night, as he was in Michigan for such a short time. I told him I had a rule about not playing with men more than once every two weeks. (It really is more like once a month, unless I bump into you at the bookstore.) We kept chatting. And we both got hornier. Finally, I gave in. I told him I knew I would be too tired after my evening of work to play that night, but I would consider playing late night on Wednesday. He jumped at it. I left work on the dot at 9:28pm and was home by the 9:30pm time on which we had agreed. I sent a text. He was on the main street, admiring the quaintness of my town, but in moments he was hanging his coat in my closet and making himself a drink. We chatted a little as I made tea. He went down to strip off and I ditched my clothes upstairs. I put on the jock that now smelt of his ass juices mixed with our cum… I stand by the base of the sling. He inhales deeply, reveling in the aromas of our play on Monday. I am hard. He is really good at taking me deep into his throat with no annoying teeth on me. He does it again, pulling off me, leaving me coated in his deep throat spit. I move aside and he hops in the sling. I wipe my cock down the crack of his ass, pushing some of the spittle into him. I kneel and drill into him, getting him good and wet. “I want to work on stretch tonight,” Muscle Ass tells me. I know he ultimately wants my hand. I find him tight and am silently skeptical. I pull his cheeks apart and spit one last time. I stand up. I find his hole, but his hand gesture helps me find the better angle. I slide in. He sighs and signals for me to wait as he inhales on his poppers. The moment the cap is on, he is ready. I can feel the relaxation of his ass—and I start to fuck. Slow and deep. He groans. I speed up. I am fucking hard now. I pull out abruptly and bring my wet cock to his mouth. He cranes over the side of the sling to clean me thoroughly. I go back to his ass and fuck him again. Once more he cleans me. The next time, I fuck him with just his spit left on my dick. When I pull out, I grab the smallest butt plug I own. He groans at the widest part that is not as thick as my dick. But it goes in. He sighs when it snaps into place. I let him clean my cock again while the toy keeps him stretched open. I go back. The toy comes out. I eat his coconut oil lubed hole again. I fuck him. I grab the egg headed dildo. I smear it with the oil. He loves the pressure of the toy, but holds up a hand to stop me before he gets to the full girth of the head. (and he wants my hand?) I replace the toy with my dick. One more round of ATM, before I suggest the bench. We move to the other station. The bench is back in its usual raised position to support his chest. He gets on it. His ass is spread naturally. I kneel and eat him out. Muscle Ass groans, watching it all in the mirror to the side. “It’s so hot to see it and feel it.” This makes me work even harder, getting my tongue into him as deeply as possible. I stand up and fuck. Muscle Ass groans. I pick up the speed. My hips are really slapping against his upturned ass. The sound of it fills the tiny room, making us even hornier, if possible. I pull out for more ATM. Now the mirror in front of the bench is doing it for him. He can see himself take my wet cock into his eager mouth. He cleans me, moaning about the taste of his hole. I go back for another fuck. Another cleaning. “I want to lick your ass.” I get in the sling. MA starts at the top of my hard dick, licking up the leaking precum. His tongue goes down the shaft. He does a tremendous cleaning of my balls, and only then continues the descent to reach my ass. I groan…and lose track of time. He fucks me with his tongue. He licks in and around my pucker. He remembers to come and kiss me so I can taste my hole on his tongue. This makes both of us want more. He goes back to his knees and begins it all again. A loud cum shot from the porn on the television brings me back to the real world. I tell him we should switch. He gets in the sling and I grab the speculum, where I should have started with the stretch play. He takes the cool metal easily now. I start to crank. Pausing once it’s wide enough to add my finger so I can play with his prostate. He groans. “Wider!” I do it. I keep cranking. Two fingers go in to fill him up. He moans. I keep cranking. I take a picture, at his request, for his Asspig profile. PIC Then I surprise him by sticking my dick inside, with the speculum in place. I fuck him, nice and slow. The metal is no longer cool. It is the temperature of his hot ass. I take a picture of me in him, too. PIC I reluctantly pull out and crank the speculum shut. I fuck him again. He is actually easier to get into. I grab the ball toy. Once again. he takes the first two, but stops me as I try for the third. The porn concludes. This means it is midnight. And I am feeling it. I go back to fucking, trying to give him a load. But I know I am trying too hard. I let him rim me a little more. Maybe I can jerk myself up to a load while he licks…but I am just too tired, between work and the late night on Monday with him. We both agree, an orgasm is not the marker of whether we had a good time or not. I lick his hole a bit more…and we call it a night… The original is here, with pictures of us: From My Side of the Sling: I Break My Rule with Muscle Ass March 22, 2024

Everytime I try to use a speculum on myself to open up my hole wide I feel discomfort and pain. Anyone know how wide or loose I have to be in order to use a speculum or anal expander to keep it open for a while and not be in pain?

My Playroom—March, 2023 Rock chatted with me on the fisting site. He lived far enough away, that I honestly thought it was chat—and that we’d never meet. I was wrong. He liked all that I had to offer: a big dick, patience with fist and a love of watersports. We quickly found a date that worked for both of us. On the appointed day, he was very conscientious about sending me the text I always ask for—which helps weed out flakes and helps me time the final set up of the playspace. Right on time, Rock was at the front door. He is tall—taller than me, so likely 6’4”. He is thickly built, with dark blond hair. He’s in his mid-20’s, but has a lot of sexual experience under his belt. He also has a slightly goofy smile that makes him incredible charming. And hot. He comes in. He is sure of his clean out—so we head right down to the playroom. I show him where to stow his clothes and go back up to get rid of mine. I add the jock that I’m wearing to get dirty for an admirer and my boots. I go back down—carrying the coconut oil. Rock is waiting for me, naked, on his knees at the base of the sling. I had given him no instruction about it—he just knew his place… I step forward, my covered mound of cock flesh rubbing against his face. He groans as he begins to mouth the fabric. He’s really hungry—and I want to feed him. My cock hardens. I release it from the jock and it stretches towards his mouth. He takes about half my length in one gulp. His mouth is hot, wet and experienced. He gives really great head. I pull out and bring that active tongue to my balls. Instinctively, he knows to lick, not to try to suck them into his mouth. Eventually, I lift them by pulling up on my dick, so he can bury his handsome face just below, them—where cock ring and balls meet. It’s my turn to groan. “I need to eat your hole. Get up on the bench.” Rock does as he’s told. I kneel and my tongue pushes into his young pucker. He groans and I hear poppers uncapped and inhaled. I lick and prod. He opens easily as the rush of fumes relaxes him even more. I lube myself as I rim—and in moments, stand to fuck him for the first time. He grunts as I slide in. All of me. In one long forward movement. “You have even more cock than your pictures show,” he pants. I just hold until I feel his muscles relax. I begin the fuck. Slow and easy. “Fuck me, Sir.” He looks up into the mirror and sees me fucking. “Can I call you Sir?” I nod—and pick up the tempo of the fuck. Faster. Harder. Making Rock pant. I pull out. “You want to taste your ass?” “Yes, Sir. Love it. Makes me feel really slutty.” I bring it to his face, while he’s still on the bench. He licks his ass jizz off me—moaning in the back of his throat as he does it. I go back to fuck. I stay in him a little longer and repeat the ATM process afterwards. This time, I tell him to clean my balls, too, as his hole is super wet now. He savors each one. I go back to his upturned ass. I slap his slightly gaped hole with my cock. Piss spurts out, cascading down his moderately hairy ass crack. I kneel and lick it up, pushing some of the pale piss into his hole. I fuck him again. This time the cleaning of my cock and balls gives him his first taste of my clear piss. I pull out the egg-headed dildo. My cock has opened him, so it goes in with the merest hint of resistance. I pull it down and slide my cock in with it. He takes a hit as he realizes just how full he feels. I repeat it again—this time with my cock under the toy. “Clean my cock over here.” I toss the mat from the rimseat on the floor next to the bed. I sit on the edge of the bed, my legs splayed, my wet cock bouncing. He scrambles off the bench and kneels on the mat. He licks every millimeter of my cock and balls. When his mouth is on my nuts, I will myself to piss. I create a piss fountain that runs down my cock and unto my balls, where Rock can let it play on his tongue. He groans out his appreciation. I lean forward and bring his head up from my crotch. I kiss him, wanting to taste everything he is tasting. It lasts for a long moment, as our tongues wetly explore, then I push his head back down again to my drooling cock… * As I’m adjusting the stirrups of the sling for his height, Rock says “I love how you fuck—and I love your piss. If you want to skip the fisting, I am fine with just what we’ve been doing.” I agree with him—I can’t keep my mouth out of his hole and I’d rather not have the industrial strength lube in my guts. I fuck him for the first time on his back. I watch the pleasure I am giving him wash across his expressive face. I piss on his hole here. I lick it up and bring some up to his mouth. He gargles with it and doesn’t swallow, but lets it all flow out over his chin and chest. I go back and lick it off him. I crank him open with the speculum. I don’t think he’s had one in him before. I finger his prostate. And fuck with the device in place. I pull out and send a splash of piss into his open hole. Rock groans—and fuck the piss deep into his manhole. Now I want to really eat his ass. I set up the rimseat and lie down. This is a first for him. He sits gingerly on my face. My tongue slides deeply into his spread hole. He gasps. I mumble for him to hit his poppers. He does and proceeds to babble as I lick his fucked-up-and-pissed-out hole. My cock is achingly erect as I lick and spit on his puffy ass lips. Finally, I touch his thighs—telling him to get up. “I want to drink my piss from your ass.” “Fuck, Sir. Please.” I have him lean on the fuck bench for the filling. I fuck him for a moment, then stop—keeping my cock deep inside him. I take a swig from my water bottle and piss begins to flow from my cock. It fills his ass, bathing my cock in my hot juices. When I run dry, I pull out and lie back in place under the seat. I borrow his poppers and take a deep hit. They hit just as he settles down above me. My tongue finds his puffy ass lips. I probe deep. Nothing but a single drop of piss. I do it again. I hear Rock groan and he releases it all. A piss cascade. A slightly yellow waterfall is forced down my throat. He is moaning loudly as he feels it all leave his body. I had no idea I gave him quite so much—but all I can do is keep swallowing. He slowly goes to just a dribble, leaking from his ass. My tongue works into him—and he really is empty now. My cock is drooling—and Rock even mentions how hard I am. I get him to stand. “In the sling. I want to see your face as I breed you.” I am on a mission—I need to shoot in that hot ass. I want him to have my DNA. And now! He gets in, his legs on chains, not taking the time for stirrups. I sink into him. I fuck. Hard. Rock, who has quite a big cock, erects as I fuck. He knows what’s coming. I do one last rim—and I’m there. I stand up and get my dick up his slick hole just in time. I pump spurt after spurt into him. I grab the top of the frame and just hang there—letting my cock marinate in his asscunt. “Fuck, Sir. I swear I could feel it…” I let go and go to my knees. I lick up the escaping cum. I keep it in my mouth. I stand up, lean across his chest and snowball our mixed juices into his hungry mouth… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: Filling Up Rock (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 10, 203

Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022 We celebrated: Christmas, two birthdays and an anniversary. I wrote some and read more. Rudy and I had left it open on whether we would meet again. It would have to be on his coming home travel day. But it was an early flight—and he was very horny after the time with his aging parents. I agreed I’d love to take his ass again… I am fucking Rudy in his sling. My pelvis is hitting his upturned ass on every stroke. Hitting it hard. Making a hot sounding wet thwack with each thrust. I pull out and beat my hard cock on his cock cage. I shove it back into his slightly open hole and fuck him, just as hard, again. I pull out. This time I go down on my knees. I taste how my cock has opened him up. He is making lube like crazy. I spit it back into his hole. I grease up my hands as I continue teasing what was once a pucker with my tongue. I pull back and slip four fingers into Rudy. He takes me easily. Soon he has the whole hand. Out. In. Out. In, Open the fist… I do the same with my right. And we take a quick break. I ask if he liked the speculum. He did. I want to use it on him in a different position this time. I look at his fuck bench, but it’s not a great height for me with my long legs. I suggest all fours on the bed. Rudy grabs some sort of exercise cushion that he leans on for support. His ass is a perfect height now for either my cock or my fists. But I start with my tongue. Of course. Eating his now looser hole makes my dick drool. I spit one last time in his hole and lube up the speculum. He seems more relaxed with it this time. I open it slowly, taking time to tease his prostate after each crank. One more turn and it’s wide enough to add my cock. PIC “You want my dick in there?” “Yes, Daddy. Please!” I slide in. It never gets old. I love the mix of soft ass and hard stainless steel. I fuck him for a long time. I take pictures for him so he can see his hole stretched. And all mine. I put down the camera and fuck him again. The speculum comes out. I grease up my hands anew. On his knees, his ass feels totally different to my left as it worms its way into his guts. It slithers all the way in. I pull back slightly and open my fingers. I explore his second hole, the bend, with just the merest touch of my fingertips. I have never been so deep in this man. He pants. And thanks me. I slowly pull out and repeat it all. Still with the left. This time I can rotate my hand a little while inside—driving him wild and making him babble. Now I try the right. I’m in easily. I do the pull back and open. It doesn’t feel as natural to either of us. I slowly pull out and go exploring again with the left… * We are leaning against the head board. Letting him rest his legs. Talking of this and that. “Daddy, I want to try sitting on your hand.” I nod. We have done this in other years and it was intense. I re-grease and lie flat. My upper left arm away from my body and my forearm sticking up. He kneels, straddling my fingers and slowly work his way down. He stops, somewhere in the middle of my forearm. We are both panting. Rudy leans down and kisses me. The kiss is electric. It completes the circuit. We are joined in the most intimate way… It can’t last long. I let him move when he needs to. He rolls off me. We lie together, holding each other. “I think my hole is stretched for the day.” I nod. “But I can still take cock. I want your load.” We choose to stay on the bed. He lies on his back now, a pillow under his ass. It’s the perfect height for my dick. I kneel and wipe off excess J-lube. I hear him removing the cock cage. I eat him out again. His hole feels totally different again to my exploring lips and tongue after the latest stretching. My cock is aching to unload. I am making pre-cum like a teenager. I need to fuck him. Now. I stand up. He is just replacing the cap to his poppers. My cock slides in. “Fuck me.” I have to work to make myself start slowly. “Breed me.” I begin to pump faster and faster. “Make me your baby boy.” The sound of my hips smacking into him is even wetter sounding now, after all the play. “Knock me up!” I am so damn close. I look at him beating his meat in time to my every thrust. “Give me your cum…” “FUCK!” I grunt out—and unload, blast after blast, inside him. Rudy’s eyes glaze and his own cock fires all over his chest. I stay deep inside. Still connected, letting my cock ooze ever last drop into his ass, I lean down. I slurp a tiny bit of his jizz—and feed it to him… The original has a picture of the speculum in his hot ass: From My Side of the Sling: Rudy Wants More (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) February 3, 2023

Jersey City, New Jersey—December, 2022 I made it home after the snow storm and group play (of the last post) with relative ease. The roads were bad, but there was no more snow coming down. I rested up. I needed to as, for the first time since lockdown, I was going to see my brother and his partner in New Jersey for the holidays. They had been living a very sheltered, stay at home life with Covid. I decided, to help their peace of mind, to drive in, avoiding two airports and a packed plane. There was that major holiday storm coming, so I went a day earlier than I’d planned. I took two days to get there. This ended up being great—as I also caught my one reliable sex partner in Jersey before he went home to see his family. I walked over to his apartment on my second day in Jersey… Rudy opens the door. We hug. He hasn’t changed since I last saw him in 2019—or if he has, it’s for the better. He is now( a very young looking) 50. The dirty blond hair is cropped short. His red jock pouch is full—and the straps are framing his fairly hairless ass perfectly. We chat as I shed my clothes. I put my boots back on. My cock is already contorting the used, stained fabric of my jock. He has both the sling and bench set up in his bedroom. He hops in the sling, after giving me a glass of water. I put it on the side table and kneel. He has stirrupped himself easily, before I can offer to help. I look at his ass for a moment before my tongue connects with his hole. Fuck, he tastes good. I begin getting reacquainted with his ass. “Daddy—you are making my butt feel soooo good. Are you going to try to stick your big cock in me?” He natters on, jerking and huffing poppers as I get his ass good and wet. I stand up and enter his hot hole. The chatter stops the moment I fill him completely. He pants. I hold—and begin to fuck. “Damn, I’ve missed this dick.” I grin and keep on plowing. He huffs some poppers and tells me again how good he is feeling. I finally stop fucking and kneel again to taste his hole—and feel with my lips and tongue how the lips of his ass have loosened up. I spend a long time rimming him. And even longer on another fuck. “I brought a toy with me,” I tell him. “Can I crank you open with my speculum?” He nods—eagerly. I grease it up. It slides in easily after the two fuckings. I crank him open. Slowly. Letting him really feel how each turn of screw widens his ass. I use my index finger to play with his prostate. Another turn—and two fingers find his hidden pleasure zone. “Soooo good,” he croons. It’s wide enough. I stand up and my cock slips into the speculum. Rudy’s eyes grow big. He can’t believe I am fucking him with the device in place. I fuck him relentlessly. I pull out and carefully crank it shut. I lube my hands and get my left into him before he has time for poppers. He takes me with such ease he holds off from huffing them so he can revel in the stretch. The right takes a little work. But I am soon in him. I trade off on my hands. I stand and add my cock while the left hand is deep inside him. This time he grabs the poppers and becomes very vocal. “Jack off in me, daddy. Fill me with your cum…” But I don’t. We break. Lying side by side on the bed. I drink my water; he drinks red wine. We talk much more now about all the changes in our lives since we last saw each other. But soon he has crawls over and sits on my face. I love the full weight of him on me as I lick out his used hole. I mumble “Ride my cock.” Amazingly he can understand me. He gets off my face and settles his saliva leaking hole onto my rampant dick. Facing me, he slides down to my balls. Groaning. And moaning about how good he feels. His cock is hard again now. He grabs it and begins to jerk as he rides my cock. Up and down. So high up, I worry I will slip out. Rudy is now pounding himself down on me. And talking his dirtiest as he does so. Suddenly his dick goes off. I am showered with a huge load of semen. Covered. I mop some off me and up to my mouth. Rudy is quivering—not quite believing he has shot his load. We settle back down, after a quick wipe down, to more sipping and talking. I remember him as a one and done kind of guy—but not tonight. Fifteen minutes later he is sucking my cock, still on the bed. “I think I can take your hand again.” “Good.” “And I want your load in my ass.” “Even better.” We go back to the sling. I spend some time with my face in his wet ass as his cock wakes back up. “Fuck me, please. Hard.” I stand up and do just what he asks. Long, hard strokes. Every thrust. I grease my hands as I fuck him. Barely missing a beat, I pull my cock out and slide my left hand into him. I add my cock alongside it. “That’s right. Jerk in me.” I fuck, my cock gliding through my fingers deep in his ass. I have never shot this way—and I want to. I’m so close. “Pound me! Fuck this cum hole.” I work my hand out. I want to fuck him harder than I can in that position. The moment my cock goes back in—hard and deep—Rudy spurts a second load. It’s much smaller, but it still covers his hairy balls, clinging to them. I swab some up, cover my cock with his spunk on a backstroke and fuck it into him. In just a few more thrusts I unload deep in his hot ass…. The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: “That’s Right. Jerk in Me.” (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) February 1, 2023

My Playroom—December, 2021 We had talked for a bit on one of the hook up sites. Perry and I seemed to be quite in tune for a session in my playroom. We talked about some limits. We spoke of kinks. We met on Boxing Day… I am half sitting/half leaning against the top piece of the fuck bench as I watch Perry strip. I like what I see. He is a good 10 years younger than I, and beefy as opposed to a bear. He is not quite my height. As he bends to find his red jock, my cock stirs in my own jock pouch. I can’t wait to get into him. Perry steps into the jock and looks at me. “Come here.” I point to the padded floor between my splayed legs. He kneels. He takes me out of the jock, sighs and begins not on my drooling cock head—but by licking my balls. It’s my turn to sigh. I knew he’d been reading the blog—and he’s remembered how much I like my balls tongued. I give my cock an occasional stroke while his tongue seems to find every millimeter of my ball sack. Slowly, his tongue finally leaves my nuts and finds my wet cock head. He spends just as much time sucking my dick. This makes me so ready to taste his hole—and I tell him so. We move around to get him on the fuck bench. I kneel behind him, pull his generous cheeks apart and then drill my tongue into his pucker. “Fuck, yeah. Get me ready for your cock.” I slobber into his hole. Moaning. His tight hole relaxes with each thrust of my tongue. I lube my cock up as I do it. Spit some more—and then I stand, my wet cock slapping his exposed asshole. “Fuck me…” My cockhead enters him before he finishes the phrase. I am literally sucked in until I am balls deep. I give him a moment…and begin the first of countless fucks over the next few hours. He is tight and wet—and hungry. He pushes back to meet me, squeezing down on my cock. I pull out. I am hungry to taste his hole again, now that it’s had a cock in it. It doesn’t disappoint—he is a self-luber and I love the beginnings of his ass slime on my tongue. It makes me fuck him again. Harder. Faster. Longer. He rears up on the bench to look at himself in the mirror. Our eyes connect and he grins before muttering “Fuck me harder.” I do. We move to the sling. I eat his hole briefly—but I am too eager to fuck him again. I do a slow, deliberate fuck—to let him feel me invade every inch my cock can reach. Perry’s eyes have just found the mirror above the sling. He groans in the back of his throat and begins to pant. This makes me pick up speed. I begin thrusting deep and hard. The sound of my hips slapping his upturned ass fills the room… * “Let me put this on you.” I have the blindfold in my hand. “You have watched it all—now it’s time to just feel it.” I let out the strap and buckle it in place. He looks hot—blindfolded and content—waiting patiently for me to do anything to him. “I do this for I never want you to know where I will be next…” My fingers lightly graze his nipples. One hand runs down his chest and touches his cock mounded in the jock pouch. The other hand bears down on his nipple, working it hard. My tongue soon replaces my hand on his nipple—I lick lightly. Teeth are applied—just grazingly. I move to his ass. I slap his pouch with my hard cock. I fuck him, briefly. I kneel and rim him again. I take a sip of cold water and spray it over his ass crack. He gasps—and I lick it all up. I do it again. I fuck him. I go back to rimming extra juicy hole. I do the cold water spit one more time. I let it drip off him as I stand up. Suddenly I am pissing his ass crack—the hot piss totaling changing the temperature of his ass. I kneel and lick it up, savoring the taste. I fuck him. I give him a piss spurt as I pull out—so it’s not too deep in his hole. “Push it out,” I tell him as I kneel. He does and I swallow it down… * It’s my turn in the sling. Perry sits on the chair and licks my balls as I lazily jack my dick. Occasionally his mouth replaces my hand—but it is mostly about getting my balls incredibly wet. When they are—we change places and I fuck him again. We both love the sound my wet testicles make as they slap his upturned ass. “Let’s try this.” I grab the speculum. His hole is gaping enough now it slides right in. I crank it. After each turn of the key, my finger snakes in and finds his prostate. His cock is drooling under the fabric—making a stain. I continue until it is wide enough for me to add my cock. Perry watches me enter him in the mirror above. He groans and closes his eyes. “So full…” he mutters. I fuck him for quite some time, loving how the medical device changes the feel of his butt. Finally I crank it shut. I slide the slender butt plug in him as I show the speculum to him. I splay the sides open so he can see how far he was stretched. “Please breed me…” I set the speculum on the towel under the sling and add the butt plug to it. My tongue finds his hole. I rim him with intensity. My cock rears up—dripping precum. “I want your cum, man.” I stand up. I enter him. The switch has been flipped. I am all about myself now. My need to breed. I fuck him hard. He vocally eggs me on. I grab the upper cross pieces of the sling frame. I fuck a couple of more strokes. And my cock begins to fire… The original, with comments from the bottom, is here: From My Side of the Sling: "Get Me Ready for Your Cock" (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) February 13, 2022

North of Home—October, 2021 A few days later I drove up to see the Ginger Bear. My fingers were itching… He has moved his sling to the basement. The heater is on this time and I am still warm enough after stripping down to my jock. I get the boots back on quickly as the floor is still cold. He has hopped in the sling and his fingers are already busy with his nipples. I kneel and spit on his hole. My two index fingers slide in. I do a mini lateral stretch and then stand up and slip my hard dick into him. The Ginger Bear groans—and twists his nipples. Hard. I give him a nice friendly fuck. He groans again—so I speed up my thrusts. The basement is filled with the sound of my hips slapping onto wet, meaty buttocks. I grab my speculum. I slide it into place and do a steady crank open. One finger of my left hand plays with his prostate the entire time as I crank it open with my right. Now two fingers go into him. I have cranked it wide enough for my cock to fit through the stainless steel wings. I play with his soft red insides for a moment…stroking and lubing them up. I stand up and slide my cock between the no longer cold metal. I fuck him deliberately with slow, even strokes. I pull out and crank it shut. I slip on the black plastic ass grommet over my erection. My cock head pokes through the other end of the toy, giving me a huge girth. It takes just a moment to squeeze it all into his stretched hole. I enjoy fucking with it in place. The Ginger Bear loves it—it must feel like he is getting the stretch of a double fuck. It’s time for the hands. I lube up both with J-Lube. Fingers first. Eight of them. A real lateral stretch now. And again. My left hand disappears and his asslips clamp down on my wrist. I hold a moment. I pull it out with a slight twist. The right takes its place, disappears and I can feel the snap of his ass shutting down on my wrist. Now it is all about the back and forth. Slow. Measured. One. The other. And back again. The Ginger Bear is gasping and talking in some sort of language of his own creation. I stop the alternating hands and let my left crawl up into him. The moves are so tiny—but his reaction is huge—as I move deeper into him than I have ever gone. When I look down a good inch of my forearm is inside him. He has another shuddering moment. A deep internal orgasm. Bigger than all those that have come before. I pause. And slowly work my way out. I grease up again. I start with alternating hands. But soon I leave the left in place and start working the right in alongside it. I make it as far as the knuckles. Both hands go back to the slow in and out. I double up again. This time I can add the right past the knuckles. More gentle stretching. The Ginger Bear certainly loves the stretch from both of my hands. He tells me to try again. The left goes in. The right hand joins it, past the knuckles and the palm. Just the heel of my left is exposed. It almost disappears. But not quite. We are so close to a full double fist inside him. I pull out slowly… And we are done. His hole has had enough. We go upstairs to wash up and eat the meal simmering on the stove… A short piece that originally had an addendum about my second covid shot: From My Side of the Sling: Almost a Double (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) December 4, 2021

Well, that was new and different. Last night I answered a summons from my local Top to submit my ass for his use for the umpteenth time. He’s seeded me so many times now I’ve lost count, and I try to switch things up a bit to keep the experience fresh for him. This time I said, “I’ve brought something to show you.” I brought my Collins speculum. For those unfamiliar, a speculum is a medical mechanical device, usually made of steel, used for manually opening the vagina for visual internal inspection and direct access. There are different types, with different methods of action, and anal speculums exist as well. I have a couple of different regular speculums and an anal one, all of which I’ve used for stretching. This time, I brought the collins because it opens my hole wide and gaping. I wanted to give him a good look inside me, maybe let him feel around a little. It’s a strange feeling to have a part of you that deep inside suddenly touched without feeling anything ahead of it. Intense. He touched me deep a couple of times with his finger and then said, “I’ve got to put my cock in you.” I hadn’t expected him to try to fuck me with the speculum in me. But that’s exactly what he did, bypassing my anus and digging straight into my depths. Stretched and held open by the steel, I had no way to use my inner muscles to restrain him - he penetrated my second hole deeply and repeatedly with ease, and soon we could both hear loud squelching noises from inside as his cock slid through the wetness. The whole thing was so intense I couldn’t close my mouth. He finally decided to carry on his fuck in the usual way and we removed the speculum, but I’m betting he asks for it again. Do any of you have any experience using them? What kind do you have?

There's a scene that has a youngish guy being gang banged by about 10 other guys. Most of them jerk off into his hole which is spread wide open with a clear plastic speculum. It is set in a warehouse. Anyone know it? It's from a movie that has a bunch of hot scenes: one of which is a dirty GH scene, and the other a solo dildo scene (when the guy shoots he licks his load off the floor. unbeknown to him he's being watched). Anyone know the name of this movie, or the models who star in it?

Am I the only one loves seeing speculums used in pics and videos? Would love to volunteer my ass in a video if someone in the Pacific Northwest area wants to do it.

I really love videos and pictures involving speculums and guys jacking off into an open hole. Having never been to a bath, I was wondering if there would be many guy interested in dropping a load into an open hole but not fuck if I were to get a room and insert a speculum in my ass?

I am a kinky bottom, I like group sex, and always want a bareback ride. Last week I ran an ad on Craigslist, and with the help of a friend, we got a gang bang together. There was a twist to it. Everyone fucked me once (8 guys), and then my friend and I entertained them with some extreme toy action. Got all the way down on a Tantus Cowboy, and was really opened up. We finished off with my being tied down, ass straight up, with a 3x vaginal speculum opening my ass and everyone coming in it. Then we but an A-Bomb butt plug in and I wore it all night. I felt totally violated (and I was). Life is good.