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Anal Probe Adventures May 16th, 2004 10:52:27 am EST
Yesterday my wife gave me a back massage, that became a very pleasurable prostate massage.

Her hands travelled down my back to my buttocks, where she pulled apart my cheeks to expose my puckered bum hole. I had recently showered, so I was fresh and clean, and my wife decided to brave my little Forest and play with my bum for a bit.

She soon got up and grabbed our handy bottle of lube. I relaxed as she slid her fingers softly around the outside of my anus. I still find it difficult to relax, but she took her time, slowly coaxing me. She began easing the tip of her finger inside, removing it to cover it with lube before slipping it inside once again.

It is an unusual sensation to say the least. As I began to relax more she began to slowly thrust a single finger in and out of my back door. It felt considerably larger, but caused a tingling feeling in the back of my head with each thrust.

I really started to get into it. I later described the feeling as being what I imagined some of her marches up the orgasm mountain must be like - I could see the goal at the top, and the journey was pleasurable but a little frustrating.

I raised my ass into the air and she reached forward, taking my balls in her hands, and massaging them with her lubed hand. Several times I felt like I was about to come, without having an erection of any kind, which in and of itself was very odd. (notwithstanding the odd feeling of having my wife's finger sliding in and out of my ass)

I began to move my ass back and forth in rhythm with her hand thrusts. I began to feel like I was about to come one moment, only to have that feeling disappear the next.

Suddenly the feeling reached a crescendo and I moaned as my cock shot out my cum in short quick spurts. Immediately I wanted my wife to remove her finger as it suddenly felt massive and awkward inside me.

The entire journey up the mountain was much more pleasurable than the final destination, and I enjoyed my wife letting her fingers do the walking for my latest anal probe.
1 Comments
Mood: accomplished

The Phoebes (June 24th, 2004)
I am female and I like some of the vital components to this adventure. Still... DAMN, I want some of that. *Blinking eyes and salivating enviously.*


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