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Subject: {ASSM} Crossing the line (M/M, enemas, oral anal)
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Date: Wed, 25 Jan 2012 20:10:02 -0500
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   I began engaging in an on-line conversation with another bi-man on Zity.
biz.  With me only being bi-curious, I was looking for someone who shared
my fetishes and was more experienced in homosexual ways for my first
physical encounter.  I felt having a bi-man who was also attracted to women
would give us another thing in common to talk about - even though my wife
is in the dark on all of this.  It took me a while to establish a
connection with someone who I felt comfortable with.  Most contacts saw my
enema fetish as a gateway to some S&M or B&D scene - it is not.  I am into
pleasure, not pain and while I have not defined myself as dominant or
submissive I do know that I don't want to be forced to do anything to
provide anyone pleasure.  Likewise I do not want to participate in a
situation where another person derives their primary pleasure from being
forced into something.

   I also enjoy wearing women's lingerie from time to time and though I do
not overtly cross dress in public I have been known to wear some silky/lace
panties under my man pants while on the road.  I had considered hooking up
with a tranny or full blown cross dresser for my first homosexual encounter
to fulfill my gay curiosity but I thought I would save that for another
time and just jump in and go for an encounter with another bi-guy.

   I arranged to meet my contact for my first homosexual affair at a
restaurant in a town I traveled through regularly.  While we had exchanged
photos and general information, there was no way of verifying he was
everything that he advertised until we met face-to-face.  On-line
information can be misleading.  He was for real - I recognized him
immediately.  This did a lot to establish his credibility with me.  We had
discussed on-line a set of rules which we both felt comfortable with: no
exchange of any bodily fluids, no use of the other person's gear without
appropriate precautions and of course stop means stop now and no means no.

   Being familiar with hotels in the area I had arranged for two adjoining
"family" rooms (the kind with the back-to-back double locking doors) near
the restaurant so I could have my own space to retreat back to if things
went sideways.  The second room was held in his known name at the front
desk explaining to the clerk that he was a co-worker who I needed to be
next to me to work on a project.  This would also provide some security
since he would have to show some identification at the front desk to get
the room key and it would be public record if things really went bad.

   We had a cocktail at the bar in the restaurant and I gave him the name
of the hotel where I had made the arrangements when we departed with an
explanation of the room situation; saying that I would be on the other side
of the door if he would so choose to open it.  I had no idea if he would
actually show up as I left for the hotel.  I entered my room stripped to my
underwear and sox and unlocking and opening my half of the back-to-back
doors retreated to the bathroom and sat on the closed toilet seat to wait
for what seemed like a long time.  Then, I heard someone enter the
adjoining room.

   It was now quite a while since someone entered the room.  I had heard
quite a bit of commotion as I guess they unpacked and then I heard the
shower running, yet the door remained locked and closed.  It was good that
he wanted to be fresh for our encounter but all of this anticipation of my
first homosexual affair was making me nervous.  Then I heard the lock
mechanism on his door jiggle as the door finally swung open to reveal him
clothed only in a towel at his waist, his hair still wet from the shower.
His silhouette (framed perfectly in the door opening) failed to obstruct
from my line of sight that there was a very full enema bag hanging from the
towel bar in his bathroom.  I could easily see from my perch on the potty
seat the long hose that trailed beneath it to a moderately sized douche
nozzle resting on a towel on the floor.

   He invited me in and I followed him into his bathroom.  He asked if I
wouldn't mind administering his enema to him.  Of course I agreed!  As I
stooped to pick up the nozzle from the floor I playfully tugged at the
towel wrapped around his waist, revealing the cock I had seen many times in
his on-line photographs.  He was not erect but his flaccid penis was still
sizeable.  While I was down there I took his cock into my mouth and gently
sucked on it.  Rolling my tongue around the head as it began to swell.  He
called me a good cock-sucker knowing how I enjoyed talking nasty.  I wanted
to sample what a real cock tasted like without the horrible taste of rubber
to foul my pallet but then I tasted his pre-cum fluids and remembered the
agreement about not exchanging bodily fluids.  Besides oral is really not
my thing.  I have jacked off in my mouth many times and have never gotten
used to the taste of cum - it makes me kind of sick what with it being all
warm and slimy.  Perhaps if my spouse was a better cock-sucker I would feel
differently.

   I searched the vanity top for something to lube the nozzle as he got
into position on all fours (a position he says he prefers).  He suggested I
wet the soap bar spread it onto the nozzle to make it slippery, besides he
said he liked the feeling as it reminded him of the soap stick
suppositories his mother used on him when he was a child.  With the nozzle
all slicked up from soap I gently parted his ass-cheeks revealing a
sphincter that looked very experienced.  I brought the nozzle in on target
and gently pushed the tip through the ring with a surge.  With continued
pressure the shaft slid all of the way in.  Once fully in I began fucking
him a little with it to make sure it was seated properly.  He responded
with a moan as I began to talk dirty to him about my actions.  With one
hand on the nozzle I released the clamp with the other and began the flow.
I could hear the solution move through his innards as his belly began to
swell.  He explained that this was simply a clear water enema to flush out
any low hanging fruit.  He had taken a cleansing enema earlier in the day
that did all of the heavy lifting.

   The bag emptied very quickly as he was already pretty empty and with
clear water there were very few times when I had to slow/stop the flow to
accommodate cramping.  As the last of the fluid gurgled from the bag I
grabbed his cock and began to masturbate him a little.  I suggested that he
should give me an enema next and he agreed.  He stood up and removed the
nozzle and fumbling through his shaving kit on the vanity he pulled out an
inflatable butt plug which he also lubed with soap and inserted into his
bottom.  He invited me to give it a couple squeezes to help him retain his
enema while he gave me mine.  We strolled over to my bathroom where I
filled the sink with warm water.  I grabbed my boxer-briefs at the legs and
pulled them down to reveal my purple sheer crotch-less panties with black
lace around the slits that framed my cock/balls and ass crack.  I explained
that I wanted to be the woman the first time and he smiled.

   I grabbed my Colt anal douche bulb asking if he knew how to use one of
these.  This was my favorite bulb because it had bumps and ridges the
entire length of the thick shaft.  I submerged the tip in the water and
squeezed the bulb causing the water in the basin to bubble.  This was
followed by the sucking sound as I relaxed my grip on the bulb and the
water filled the bulb.  I then took some K-Y from my travel bag and
carefully lubed the entire length of the nozzle and invited him to spread
some on my asshole for good measure (I like the squidgy feeling there).  I
bent forward slightly putting my hands on my knees and thrusting my butt
out toward him.  He not only spread it on my ass, his finger gently probed
my opening pushing a little inside my sphincter.  I then took the bulb and
guided it to my hole and easily slid it in to the hilt and invited him to
give it a squeeze.  He squeezed and the fluid began to fill my rectum.  I
advised him to collapse the bulb as much as possible to get every drop of
goodness into me.  I told him that when he had done that to tell me so I
could prepare for him to extract the assembly for another fill from the
bowl.  When he informed me that he fully squeezed the bulb I tightened my
anal muscle to keep from leaking and he extracted the nozzle.  I stood up
and told him to not let any air in and just submerse the tip back in the
basin to refill it.  While he was doing this I grabbed his cock again and
jacked it a few times to keep him semi-erect.  I resumed the position when
he had filled the bulb and let him continue the operation from there on
out.

   Bulb-full after bulb-full of water shot up my ass as I occasionally gave
his cock a stroke.  I really enjoyed having someone else do the operating
back there as it is difficult for me to reach it effectively.  The repeated
insertions really gave my anal muscle a work out.  Finally the last of the
water was emptied from the sink and put inside my body.  I grabbed a
suction-cup mount dildo from my bag and lubed up the shaft with K-Y and
suctioned it to the rim of the tub.  I wanted to use something to not only
help me retain my enema but prepare me for the fucking I was hoping to get
next.  I guided the dildo home and relaxed just enough to get the tip in
without spilling my water.  I continued to squat down on the shaft
inserting it all of the way up to the ersatz balls at the base.  I had used
a dildo to self-fuck my ass in the past but having a real penis being
operated by another person was making me apprehensive.  As I sat on the
dildo I wiggled around a bit to stimulate my prostate to keep my mind off
of it and help keep my hole loose for him.  He indicated it was time for
him to expel as he sat on my potty and deflated the plug.  It fell out with
a plop and the water followed in torrents.  I reached over from my perch on
the tub and began stroking his cock in more aggressively, talking about
what I hoped would happen next.  He seemed to understand my apprehension
but said that lubrication was the key since the anus does not
self-lubricate very well - they are not vaginas.

   I felt it was time for me to release so I asked him to make room for me
on the potty and he scooted back to leave me an opening to expel through. I
stood up and carefully extracted the dildo from my asshole.  Moving to the
potty, I squatted between his wide spread legs, feeling his erect cock
slide past my crack I let loose.  Lots of clean water filled the toilet
bowl as he reached around my waist and grabbed my dripping cock.  He
explained that at some point he wanted me to fuck him as well.  We both
stood up and did a little wiping up.  I retrieved a screw on dispensing
nozzle from an old tube of Preparation-H I had saved for such an occasion
and fitted it to my nearly full tube of K-Y.  I carefully inserted the tip
in to my loosened asshole and asked him to empty the tube inside me -
giving me a K-Y enema to facilitate my almost virgin asshole for being
plowed by his erect cock.  He rolled the tube up like a tube of toothpaste,
emptying every bit of the lubrication inside me.

   We left the bathroom for my bed and I lay back with my upper body
supported by the mattress.  My ass and lower back were mostly hanging off
the edge.  I raised my legs to the ceiling and grabbed my knees as I bent
my ankles back to my thighs.  As I gazed past my semi-erect penis
protruding from my crotch-less panties I saw standing between my spread
legs a man rolling a rubber onto his erect penis.  He stepped closer and
bent slightly to align his length with my body.  I felt his tip at my hole
and I tried to relax it a bit and as I did some lube leaked out and onto
the tip if the condom.  He pressed in and my hole began stretching.  When
it was me stuffing a dildo in I was in control but he was doing the driving
here and I had no real control.  He sensed my apprehension and backed away
to try again.  After several moments of pushing and retreating my hole
accepted his shaft and he entered me.  He paused to allow me to adjust to
the new feeling and then worked more of his shaft in and out till his balls
slapped against my ass crack.

   A man's penis was inside my body for the first time.  I was no longer a
"virgin".  I was no longer bi-curious.  I was being fucked in the ass by
another man.  He sawed his cock in and out of my ass - my curiosity had
been satisfied.  He shifted slightly to increase the pressure on my
prostate as he banged my butt commenting on how tight I was.  The
stimulation of my prostate caused my cock to begin to drip.  In its
semi-erect state it vibrated and bounced with every thrust.  He talked
dirty to me commenting on my panties, penis and position gave him a thrill
- his talk heightened my pleasure as well.  It wasn't long and I could tell
by the look on his face he was about to blow a load into his condom.  He
suddenly stopped moving, buried to the hilt I felt his penis begin to spasm
as he dumped his load.  With a few more pumps for effect he withdrew to
reveal to me the cum filled condom on his softening penis.  He now
indicated that he desired to have me pump his ass.

   He lay on his stomach with the mattress supporting the upper part of his
body; his spread legs partly supporting his lower body which hung mostly
off the end of the bed.  His penis pointed toward the floor at the edge of
the mattress.  With a few strokes my semi-erect penis was ready to receive
a condom.  I took some of the lube that had leaked in my crack and smeared
it on the condom.  Standing between his legs I laid down and supported my
upper body on his.  Took my hand and guided my cock into his hole and
pushed.  It popped in easily with the shaft following suit.  Once I was
fully in he tightened up a little as I began to slide in and out of him. 
His experienced sphincter helped me to understand how to relax when being
on the receiving end.  Next time I would do better.

   It didn't feel like I was fucking a pussy.  His muscular cheeks were
very different than soft pussy lips.  It was still very enjoyable none the
less.  My balls slapped against his time and time again as deep within my
body I felt a load of cum begin to spring forth from the base of my being.
I continued to thrust into him as spasm after spasm delivered cum to the
interior of my condom.  I was spent.  I stood up and stepped back to see
that his semi-erect penis had attempted to deliver another load to his
already full condom as I was fucking him and blew it off - spewing his load
on the bedspread.

   We cleaned up in the shower.  Watched some porn.  Jacked-off and talked
about what other kinky things we would like to try.  I bet housekeeping had
to spend some extra time cleaning up that room the next day.
   R.  B.  

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