Continuing Adventures with Glen

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This story is a work of fiction. I, as the author, do not condone any act or activity in the story. All characters in this story are 18+ years old. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead, and any resemblance of places current or past, are purely coincidental. You may not reproduce this story, in whole or in part, as it is an original work by the author.

Inside Jacket Synopsis, Continuing Adventures with Glen, Part 4: A 22-year-old married man is continually aroused after a night with his secret boyfriend and a double dildo.

Personal note: The activities, objects, and feelings are true, but not the names and exact places. This is a chronological continuation of the "Budding Sexuality with Glen" series. This series is the next stage in our relationship where Glen and I are a "couple" without saying it outright.

Note 2: This is a solo adventure.

Continuing Adventures with Glen, Part 4

The week after my and Glen's foray into using a double dildo was one of extreme arousal, and interest in exploring my own anus a bit more. Susie and I had sex at least three times that following week on the same days I had earlier masturbated with my standard cock and balls dildo in me. I sat through many of my college classes with full on erections as I imagined riding my dildo at home, riding Glen, or sucking Glen's cock. I even started imagining doing things with the other men, and sometimes women, I saw in my classes. It wasn't about the attractiveness of the men, though they had to be clean and be pleasing to the eye, it was what was in their pants. With the women, it was about attractiveness first and not necessarily what they had in their pants, but up top. And my sexual needs peaked once that week to the point where I had to jack off in one of the library bathrooms to relieve myself! I thought I was becoming some sort of addict as I went everyday with coming at least once. Somewhat thankfully, my arousal subsided a bit at the weekend.

The next weekend, Glen wasn't at the bar due to a family commitment. But, I still went to the after-bar-time parties to not only show that I could be without Glen, but that I genuinely liked his friends.

During that next week I was able to concentrate on my studies again versus being consumed with sex the previous week. My fear of becoming a sex addict lessened, I just thought, "I'm a normal 22-year old discovering a lot."

That same week, during one of the larger breaks between classes, I was home and wanted to get off. This time the double dildo seemed to be calling out to me for my own personal use. That clear purple 16" smooth, flexible dong that Glen and I used just a couple weeks prior, seemed daunting. I thought since I hadn't used it by myself - using on Glen and I at the same time was my first use of it - that I should try it. I was fascinated that it didn't have a base so I figured I would know how to hold it and how far I could insert it.

When I got home, I dropped my backpack, got my toy stash out, went to the bathroom, stripped down quickly, and sat down with my back against the tub. As I applied the lube I noticed, for the first time, I had some hair growing in down there. It made more sense when I realized the "scratchy" feeling I was starting to get when using dildos was the newly grown hair around my hole. I thought about shaving it off at a later date because my focus right then was getting that purple two headed cock in me.

I lubed up one end of the dildo, but my hand was too slippery to try grasping and guiding it for insertion. So, I used my left hand to grab the unlubed end and my right hand to guide it in. I breathed in and pushed out to open my sphincter and the dildo head got sucked right in with just slight pressure. Wow! Being sober I felt how slick and smooth this dildo was, and how it glided in easily. I didn't feel this when drunk. It immediately become my favorite toy!

Not only did it slide in without the hardness of the rubber dildos, but it seemed to fit my canal a lot better. As the first few inches went in I rested to feel my anal ring clamp down and open up. It didn't know if it wanted to push out to stop the invader, or let it in. I slowly pulled out to see how deep I went and it appeared to be around 5" went in. I thought as much since Glen's 5.5" felt right and my dildo didn't seem to be at the right depth.

I had some unfounded fear about the double dildo not having a base and accidentally going too deep. So, I kept my first two fingers of my right hand at the spot where it had gone in and started to push the dildo back in. And then out, and then got into a steady rhythm of stroking my anus with that soft, smooth dildo. It seemed delicious, the feelings around my hole were making me tingle around the outsides of my belly. My breathing quickened and I started to moan when pulling the dildo out. My pace became faster and as I felt the need to stroke my own cock to completion I knew I had to let go where my right fingers were on the dildo to stop it from going deeper. But, I knew I could handle the depth without the guidance of my fingers.

I picked up my hard cock from where it lay against my belly, and from lack of coordinated effort I rammed the dildo much farther than where my fingers had been at the stopping point. I felt a thump deep inside that made me pause a moment. It wasn't painful, but a sort of stretching and pushing feeling that didn't seem right. I looked down and the dildo didn't seem that much farther in, but when it was taken out, whoa! It went a little deeper than my 7" dildo. I wanted to explore this, and anyway my arousal was doing all the talking.

I lubed up more, then slowly and easily pushed the dildo back in until I felt that stopping point and slight stretch. I remembered from a previous session how my larger dildo hit the same point, but then somehow got around it. I started to wiggle the dildo around and discovered yet another awesome feeling - the whole dildo wiggling the canal in which it lay. My cock twitched up and my back arched instinctively to get more of this new feeling. As I lowered my back again to be propped against the tub, the dildo slid further in!

"Oooooh god! What was that?!" I didn't feel the stretch as before, I felt a slight push to a side where the dildo now lay deeper than ever. I gasped and rested while I wondered if I should push or pull, or be concerned, or just jack off. I slowly pulled it out, and as I did so I felt a release inside my gut but also an emptiness. When it was all out I saw I had gone well over half the dildo length, about 9"!

I thought if that was okay, and since there was no blood, I'd try again. But first, I pistoned a few seconds at short depth since I was so horny. Glen popped into my thoughts and I wanted him badly at this point. My thrusts of the dildo became deeper and deeper, until I felt the push inside. I knew if I wanted to go deep again I'd have to slow down to let the dildo navigate carefully. With a slight movement to arch my back, the dildo slipped to it's previous depth. Oh god, the feeling was intense while it just sat there.

As my ass moved a bit, the floor moved the dildo as well. This created a feeling to cause me to grind my ass a little more on the dildo. I grabbed my cock to stoke it, while my other hand kept the dildo in place between the floor and my ass. But again, from an uncoordinated rhythm, I felt the dildo slide in even more! This time I felt it higher in my colon than ever! I let go of my cock and looked down again to see about three quarters of the dildo in me. I was in ecstasy! I slowly pulled it out a few inches and felt my insides compress back to normal. When I pulled enough out to know where the adjustment point was, I moved the dildo slowly back in. There was about 3" of deep "play" before it moved in front of the corner.

This was it, the depth I was craving! My insides adjusted to my wonderful invading double dildo. I felt it sliding in the space beyond the first curve (as I later found out what the stopping point was), and easily probing 3" beyond. My internal feelings moved from my lower anal area to be higher up, and even throughout the dildo's length! Back and forth, in slow, small movements massaged my insides tenderly.

I watched my cock bounce on its own with every dildo push and pull. My cock had an angry red-purple head and wanted to come. I wasn't letting it. I also watched my gut move with my thrusts, which was oddly sexual - I was filled by this jelly like cock to a point I never thought possible. I bent my right leg so I could hold the dildo with my foot, while my left hand grabbed the back of my thigh to raise my leg.

Now I could really grind on that dildo! My breathing increased and I felt my impending orgasm - how could that be if I hadn't stroked to orgasm yet?! I grabbed my cock again with my right hand and my orgasm began immediately. I started grinding more and more on the dildo while I furiously stroked my throbbing cock. I felt the dildo throbbing and wiggling inside me, all around my lower gut.

"Ungh, ungh, uhg, oh god. Oh god, ohh!" I was coming hard and my cock was pulsing in my hand but nothing was coming out! I brought my left hand to help stroke the top while I pressed my right down to the base for stroking. (I wasn't that large, but at least 1 and 3/4th palms for my 6.5"!). I couldn't stop stroking through my orgasm, I felt like I kept coming - I was supposed to ejaculate come, right? Where was it? My cock, and now my insides, kept twitching. My stroking became a pounding on my cock - I need to come! I was on the verge of post climax and getting too sensitive when suddenly my foot lost its grip on the dildo end. The jelly dong expelled itself quickly and produced an immense feeling of release and a peak of pleasure. With an exhaling gasp of the quick dildo exit, I felt as though my anus was stuck open but throbbing with delightful pulses. And then another orgasm was building - I didn't know what was happening! I thought I already came. My thought was that my come was stuck, and I found out later it kind of was! I didn't care, I just want to come. With a few more poundings, I urged a moan through gritted teeth as it was become too much! "Ahhhh, huhhhh... come on!"

Within seconds, my cock went rock hard and started shooting come up my chest. Rope after rope, for 4 shots until it shot just above my hands, dribbling some onto my fingers. I was gasping, feeling the release, the expel of my seed. I looked from my glasses, and I'm sure red, eyes at the come dripping down my still mostly bare chest. I was in awe and laughed a bit as I let go of my cock. I saw the well used dildo stretched out in front of my legs, with a slight curve in its resting spot. Surprisingly, no waste on it, just lots of lube and some of my natural anal juices covered the friendly beast.

As I caught my breath, I brought my left hand down to poke and circle my hole feeling it throb around my fingers. I continued to slowly stroke my still hard member with my right hand. It didn't need to come again, but needed attention. I felt flushed. I felt dirty, in a good way. And, I felt still aroused wondering when I'd have time again to see if I could take more than the 12" I just had in me. I was hooked, for a time, on that jelly friend of mine.