Ass fucking for real!

[plasticpacamac]

I am withdrawing this post

[cammacg]

Hi Mr plasticpacamac. Thank you for your thoughts on a very emotive subject. I also think you could write some stories about your memories, You will find a very attentive audience. Pleas give it some thought.

[plasticpacamac]

Well it was 60 years ago so what the hell. Here goes! A very late developer I had had no experience of sex, either gay or straight till age 25 when I met in a pub a guy who persuaded me to take a roomshare with him and he introduced me to the basics, mutual wanking and sucking, then asked if he could "put it up my bum." I'd never done anything like that but out of curiosity I let him try, lying on my back on my plastic pacamac to protect his bedding from my spurting. It hurt like hell that first time but he persisted and in time I got used to and even got to enjoy it. We did it most nights in the double bedsitting room we shared. For medical reasons he couldn't take it himself so it was always me that was the receiving partner.

[plasticpacamac]

Continuing my time with my roommate, he put it up me every night in the bed we shared, Saturday afternoons too after our weekly shop for which, since I always wore my shiny black PVC mackintosh, as did he, we first stripped naked then put our raincoats back on which served to enhance the experience whilst protecting our bedding from any stray spurtings. He insisted on using me every night, even when my straight ex-college friends stayed, sleeping on a mattress on the floor inches away. They must known what was going on as none ever came back after that.

[plasticpacamac]

After a year of this treatment I discovered my room-mate was a secret cross-dresser and kept many items of female wear hidden in an attic above the double room we shared. Once I had discovered this he decided to put me into lingerie for my regular arse-fuckings so for these he would dress me in nylon stockings with suspender belt, bra and panties, making me wear them under my office clothes so I would be ready for a good ass-fucking as soon as I returned from work, when I also had to take off my office clothes and wear a skirt and blouse for the evening, also all weekend; when out of doors all concealed under a long shiny black PVC mackintosh. At first I resisted this treatment but in time got to accept and even to enjoy it. It all came to an end when after two years we fell out with the landlady over an unrelated issue and went our seperate ways.