Every time I think of it, I can still feel the burn in my ass, not even my anal numbing lube could avoid this. So, this was supposed to be a night out with friends, and it turned into me taking something that still makes my eyes water.

From the dancefloor to the darkroom.

Fancy a night out asked my friends and I was like sure, let’s have some fun and go for a dance and stuff. They picked me up at 11PM and the first thing they said was; “you can’t be wearing that”! Why not I said, well we are off to the Hustlaball and you are dressed like you are going to an 80’s disco, lol! After slipping into my Breedwell Jockstrap and harness I was ready to go for an evening of fun. I was only on the dancefloor for about 5 minutes and I noticed thus guy checking me out. Think Tom Hardy but bigger, so I was melting away. For those of you that have never been to Hustlaball before let me tell you there is little need for flirting as many are not shy in coming forward and the same applied to Brendan, although he will always be Tom in my head. He walked over, checked out my gay harness and said, that arse would not look out of place around my manhood! I mean, there is direct and there is direct, but I couldn’t help feeling like he had hooked me in with his smouldering eyes and the scent of his body. I am sure we talked as he dragged me to a quiet corner in the darkroom, although I can’t be sure. I was glamoured.

GULP!

The glamouring did not last long! As soon as I felt his manhood it was replaced by fear! What the hell am I going to do with that, seeing it made this fear even worse. I mean, it was a total beauty, but the size was like two cans of coke on top of each other. Whilst kissing, which was amazing, he turned me around and tried to enter but there was no way it was going in. I am pretty sure he knew he was blessed as he produced some numbing lube which made it, after while, possible to welcome him into my, now not so tight, bum. After some painful strokes it started to become heavenly, not sure if it was the lube, room aromas or maybe I am just a bigger bottom than I thought.

The aftermath

After the session was over Brendan wanted to drag me back onto the dancefloor but that was simply not an option. I stayed in the darkroom for at least an hour recovering. Even when he was no longer in me, I could still feel him. With a cheeky smile he gave me a drink, sat next to me, and started laughing, all I could do is the same. He gave me his number and told me to get some practice and call me after when I was ready to have a real session. I am not sure I am ready for that as to me this session was already epic. I remember thinking that I was so happy having an anal douche is part of my routine before going to an adult night. But mostly I was not thinking about anything, just wishing it would end, yet praying it would last forever.

3 months in and I am still thinking about the experience. I have been in touch with Brendan, so far just horny sexting as I am not ready yet for round 2. I did get some anal stretching toys as there is no way I am not seeing him again. It truly was and eye opening and watering experience that I want again. Who thought that what was supposed to be just a fun night would turn into such a life changing adult experience. It seems I am a lot more into heavier anal play then I thought.

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