1. A Different Kind of Colonic (part 2)


    Date: 4/5/2017, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: dantheman1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I’d been curious for a long time now about what it would feel like to be fucked by a real cock after years of pleasuring myself with dildos and vibrators. After a colonic session with the new specialist, the painfully good looking and unapologetically gay Danny, things took an unexpected turn and he gave me a taste of things to come. After that I gave him my number! The phone rang at 7pm. It was none other than the man I‘d been thinking about all day after his cock suddenly found its way up my freshly cleaned colon. God, what had I gotten myself in for? I was in two minds wondering if I should go ahead with this or to politely decline. However I had spent the rest of that afternoon toying myself with the thought of how he was teasing me with his cock and sliding in and out of me. Looking back that had been such a strange experience but I was so turned on by the fact that it had happened. Now it was so close to happening again, only going so much further. I just didn’t know exactly what to expect, so I was naturally apprehensive. ‘Hello?’ ‘Danny?’ ‘Hey, how are you? Are you feeling okay? I was a little worried after this afternoon,’ he said pouring out his heart. ‘In all honesty, a bit of a shock to the system, but still... wow!’ That got him laughing, and then he sounded so much more relieved. ‘That’s good, as much as I can’t say I’m sorry for taking advantage of you,’ he quipped. Now it was just me and me alone that was nervous. ‘So, are you still on for tonight?’ ‘What’s ...
    the plan?’ I asked. ‘Well, I was thinking about it and we could do out for a meal or a drink first or I can come and pick you up and drive you straight to my apartment and get to making your fantasy a reality. A no bullshit sort of approach...’ Option B it was! Danny picked me up at 9pm. I hopped into the front passenger seat next to him and offered him my friendliest smile and was struck then as I saw his face glowing in the dusk and the light of his dashboard. Away from the bright sterile environment of the clinic I really appreciated his looks. His smile radiated more warmth and oh he smelled so good, smelling freshly showered and perfumed. Part of me wanted to reach across and offer him a kiss. I read his body language as he lounged back in his seat and just grinned a hello, asking how I was. I was fan-fucking-tastic but for the knots tying my stomach up from my lower abdomen to my gut. We were at his apartment in twenty minutes, an upmarket block in a quiet and almost rural part of town that seemed inhabited more by trees and hedges than people and houses. We made small talk again on the way there. Danny asked if I was nervous. Was it really that bad that he could tell by what I wasn’t saying? ‘Don’t think too much into it,’ he suggested. His apartment on the inside was nothing short of lush, by my standards. It was as homely as you could get for a professional single male. It was so well done up in fact that it made me wonder when the last time was that he’d been here. ...
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