On more than one occasion, I’ve been contacted by other bottoms interested in meeting up for sexual fun. The idea never interested me. As an admittedly greedy bottom, I was unsure how this would work? Would we competing to use the same toys? Would I be forced to use them on the other bottom? Would the other bottom want to use them on me? Even if there was a top joining us, I don’t like to share dick.
For years, I’d denied these requests, even blocking some on popular hook ups sites who wouldn’t take no for an answer.
Well, I’m happy to say, I was probably wrong about trying this long ago. I was contacted by another bottom on a site just yesterday. Late 40’s, Latin, 5’10”, 190, hairy chest, nice toned body, short beard, bald like me. Was also locked in chastity like me. I liked his rugged look and his face pic was very attractive. I was also impressed no dick pic was requested, as we had a common bond in our cages. I’d also learned Julian was into taking fists, which intrigued me.
In the third message we exchanged, Julian asked if I’d ever shared a double sided dildo with another bottom? The answer was yes, but it had to have been at least 10 years and it involved a group scene with other tops and bottoms. Not an exclusive encounter with another bottom. He proceeded to send me pics of three double sided dildos he owned, a foot long that was not too thick, it was white in color and had a nice thick end for each of us. The next one was 18” long and almost double in thickness, and also white in color. The next one was black, 24” inches in length and giant cock heads in both ends, and looked to be wrist deep. Seeing that last one excited me, and now I knew Julian was for real about taking fists because that last one would be a challenge for anyone who hadn’t explored large sizes in the past.
Julian invited me over and I told him I’d bring the poppers. I douched and showered and made myself pretty for my new friend. If we were gonna be butt buddies I wanted to make a good impression.
I wore a yellow Bike jockstrap with traditional 3” waistband under my jeans and I wore a white CK wifebeater and under my leather jacket. I did think I could have modeled for Tom of Finland in this getup, but for sure born in the wrong generation for that. I put a bottle of Pig poppers in my pocket and took a Lyft to Julian’s place which was only four miles from mine.
Julian lived in a row home and he answered the door wearing just a pair of tan gym shorts and black ankle socks. His place smelled like weed and looking at his eyes, I could tell he’d recently smoked some, which was fine with me. Julian was a terrific host and took my jacket and hung it up in his closet. He offered me a Modelo and a hit of his weed, which I accepted.
Julian said I was a very sexy man and then told me to get comfortable, which I interpreted as removing my jeans and wifebeater. Julian’s eyebrows raised when he saw me in the yellow jockstrap and asked if that meant I was into watersports. I told him I dabbled but wasn’t required of that wasn’t his thing. He said we should keep our options open.
With a second Modelo in our hands after a second hit of his joint we made up upstairs to his bedroom. There on his bed were the three toys laid on a towel. There was a large bottle of a high end water based lube and a large blue sheet laid out on his bed. Julian placed his fingers in his waistband to pull them off and underneath was a black Papi jockstrap with red piping. The punch was filled nicely.
He asked to see my cage and I was curious to see his, too. His cock was definitely heftier than mine, scrunched up inside a metal container. I was wearing my Cellblock. I told him about Jace, my Keyholder, and that I’d been locked up since January with the exception of a few days here and there. Julian was new to the chastity scene and said one of his gay friends is holding his key as a favor, but didn’t have a situation like mine with Jace.
I told Julian he had a very nice body and I asked if I could touch his hairy chest. He was blushing from the compliment and said I am welcome to touch him wherever I’d like. I placed both of my hands on each pec and roamed my hands over his thick chest and biceps, he even posed for me which was a sight to behold. Julian reached over and tweaked my nipples in between his fingers. They were already hard and his touch made my ass shiver with excitement.
“Shall we get started?, Julian asked.
“Yes, please!”
Julian threw a pillow at me and we laid on our backs with our legs up. He lubed the smallest toy generously and placed his end inside his rear, and let a few inches slip inside. He moaned slightly from the entry. I took a hit of poppers and then reached down to find my end and let it slip inside a few inches. I placed the poppers in Julian’s hand and heard him take a deep hit in each nostril. He slid further down on the dildo, as did I, until our butts touched. Each of us stuffed with six inches. I clamped down on my ass and began to ram Julian’s butt with it. After several minutes, he returned the favor. This was more fun than I expected. It was hot to share anal love with another bottom. We rode that slick dildo hard deriving mutual pleasure for ourselves and each other. After 30 minutes with the one toy, we dismounted and agreed it was time to size up to the next level.
Julian walked to the living room to get a fresh joint as we’d smoked the first one (it was half-way smoked before my arrival), and we switched from beer to water. We each lubed up 9 inches of the toy until our hands met in the middle. Julian gave me a wink and a nod, and we took to our knees.
I took a huff and Julian pushed the larger head inside me. I let out “ohhh yeah, that’s so good.”
I felt the dildo push in a few inches and the weight dangling from the other side. Julian had produced a bottle of his own poppers so now we don’t have to busy ourselves with passing back and forth. I heard him take a few deep, deep huffs and he hurriedly pushed the other end into his rectum. With this larger piece, we didn’t connect in the middle for a while. We each slowly descended on its length, the larger width making it a more challenging ride, and the ridges of the lifelike texture felt glorious as it passed through my canal. Out butts finally connected and it felt awesome to have Julian’s hairy butt against my smooth one. We thrashed back and our butts bounced as we each fought for dominance over the object. At times I had taken it a foot deep, and then Julian would squeeze his ass down and pull some inches out of me and claim his territory. We both panted and moaned like bitches. I wished someone was there to capture this on camera because it was very hot to see us both going at it.
We went at it non-stop for at least 45 minutes, but if us sweating and still very much horny. My cock cage was leaking furiously as I rode that medium sized toy.
Julian suggested we take a break. When I saw him, his body was coated in a sheen of sweat. I lifted his arms up high so I could smell his pits, and then eventually I licked them clean. I offered Julian my pits but he said that wasn’t his thing, which I respected, but he loved that I was worshipping his well built physique.
Julian than said he needed to piss from all the beer and water we had been drinking. He had a glint in his eye and I knew this was an offer that I couldn’t pass up. I was unsure how we would do this since he was locked in that cage. We ended up with me sitting in his bathtub, he stood over me. I placed my mouth over his cage and after several seconds I felt his flow begin to form and then pour right down into my throat. I swallowed at regular intervals, but there was piss dripping down my cheeks and chin and into the tub. His piss tasted tangy and rich, my ass was feeling wet and warm. Julian must have pissed for almost two minutes it was flowing and flowing and I was all too happy to wallow in it like the true pig I know I am. I scooped up what I could from the tub and rubbed it all over my skin. Julian watched and laughed.
After Julian finished rubbing his cage in my beard it was my turn to piss. I raised my hips up and aimed my cage at an arch so I was urinating on my chest. There’s something so exhilarating about warm piss on your skin, the pungent smell filling my nostrils. Julian stared in wonder, saying he’d never seen anybody do that before. I sampled my own piss and licked my fingers. Too much beer it was acrid and strong, mmmm nice.
I did do the decent thing and showered and rinsed myself off before we were ready to take on our final toy together. Julian and I finished off that joint and we’re were giggling and noticeably high. The vibe was super chill. Julian had Alexa play us some house music with a matching super chill beat and again we liberally lubricated that black monster double dong together.
We determined our backs would be best. Given the length and width of this baby, it wasn’t as flexible as the other two. The bulbous end was like a yam. I did pour some poppers on a rag and breathed in the fumes. I felt my hole open and my end popped inside, just like a medium sized fist. I let out a loud and deep moan, “ohhhhh fuck. Wow. Oh fuckkk”. My head was swimming now. I just let my hole relax for several seconds to get used to the girth.
I was brought back to the present from my own little world when I heard Julian gasp, “Cunyo! Ohhh fuck!” That meant Julian’s end made it in successfully. I tried to pry my head up a bit on the pillow so I could see Julian’s face. His eyes were rolled up into the back of his head which was so fucking hot. I got the poppers again and pushed down and took more of this inside. I probably gad a good eight or nine inches. Julian’s hole was tightly gripping his end and I took advantage riding up and down punching my hole out with the yam. Then I returned the favor and Julian did the same. I reached down and gripped the thick dildo with my right hand and began to fuck Julian’s ass with it, rapidly moving up and down. Julian was moaning with so much enthusiasm there was no doubt he was enjoying this ride.
I slicked up the middle again and removed my hand. I wanted more length and I really wanted to bounce butts with Julian! I sniffed the rag that was still wet from the poppers and there was just enough to work its magic and I gave a hard push until my ass hit his. Julian cried out as more inches pushed inside him. Between us we had twenty four inches of fake cock stuffed up our butts, likely I was getting the better of it. We maneuvered so our legs were raised so far back and used our arms to push harder against each other. I was now going hard from tip to middle, that yam had no trouble going into my loose cunt. Julian surprised me by lubing a hand and pushing several fingers inside to increase the stretch. I took that as a hint and did the same in return. We both sang like idiots, our matching grunts and groans, my pitch at a higher level than his.
Julian suggested we lube up again and get back onto our knees. This time I stuffed his ass first and then turned around to stuff my own. We said on the count of three we’d each push down as hard as we could. On three his bigger ass smashed against mine and our sweaty asses continued to make contact. I never imagined we’d be having a mutual fuck fest with these silicone dicks, but here we were. Wildly bouncing back against one another. I was so turned on, I began to twist my nipples and I had a wild orgasm. My cum dribbled on the sheet beneath me. When my body shook and I cried out that I was gonna cum, Julian had a similar reaction. I could feel his body shaking as his baritone grunts got louder and louder and he fucked himself until he achieved orgasm reaching for the stars as his balls emptied in a similar fashion to mine.
We both fell onto our stomachs with that huge thing stuffed in us, butt cheek to butt cheek, asses up, faces down. We were both breathing hard.
“Cunyo, that was amazing!”, Julian said with labored breaths.
“Fuck, yes! That was fucking fantastic!” I was giddy from the endorphins and adrenaline.
We both slowly pulled our asses off that toy that brought us so much pleasure. I turned to face Julian and we made out. I thanked him for a terrific time, and admitted that it was even better than I could have ever imagined. He was so pleased to hear it and said the same was true for him. He said he liked that I was uninhibited and called me a filthy pig.
He offered another shower since we were so sweaty and full of lube. I took him up on it. My jockstrap was so wet and smelled of urine. He gave me a plastic bag and I placed inside and tied it as tightly as I could so it wouldn’t smell on the car ride back to my place.
I hugged Julian good bye and we agreed we needed to play again sometime together or with others.
I went home and came down from the high. As I laid in bed that night I went back and unblocked some of those bottoms I’d shunned so quickly in the past. I didn’t message anyone, but I left the door opened if anyone wanted to message me. It was a lesson in expanding my horizons and not to be so hasty. You just never know what could happen, even when there is no actual cock involved.
