Dumb Anal Tricks

radepor

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In my endless pursuit of anal stimulation, I have three cautionary tales/tails to offer for your enjoyment. One involved semi-surgical (i.e. hospital) removal of a large apple from my rectum; another also involved semi-surgical (hospital) removal of a full, 16 ounce water bottle. The third was the most dangerous and didn’t require any medical attention but I wouldn’t recommend it.

One day, in a drunken state, I had the urge for anal stimulation and to go for a bicycle ride so I decided to combine the two urges. I removed the seat from my bike and replaced it with a 2 5/16-inch trailer hitch ball. I didn’t have the nerve to ride in public so I rode around my back yard which is about ½ acre, bumpy and sloped downhill. To prevent my neighbors from gawking, I wore a lady’s short skirt which draped over the seat (or would have if the seat had been there). I CAREFULLY and discreetly mounted the ball and pushed off my patio down the hill. Since my bike didn’t have any of the modern shock absorbing technology, the pounding from the bumpy terrain was intense. The sensations of the ball pressing against my prostate as it went up and down inside me was indescribable. It was frightening, painful and also somewhat pleasurable.

The only reason I didn’t injure or kill myself is because I’m very athletic, have very strong legs, have years of experience riding bicycles, dirt bikes and road bikes and because I was too drunk to be afraid. These attributes and skills allowed me to peddle, keep the ball inside me and simultaneously support my weight so the ball didn’t exit through my mouth. I never did it again.

I know someone out there will probably want to try it. DON’T. Without the proper strength and balance you will embarrass yourself; worse, you will hurt yourself. I post this only to titillate, not to challenge. Don’t try this at home. Instead, post your craziest PAST exploits for my enjoyment.
 
In my endless pursuit of anal stimulation, I have three cautionary tales/tails to offer for your enjoyment. One involved semi-surgical (i.e. hospital) removal of a large apple from my rectum; another also involved semi-surgical (hospital) removal of a full, 16 ounce water bottle. The third was the most dangerous and didn’t require any medical attention but I wouldn’t recommend it.

One day, in a drunken state, I had the urge for anal stimulation and to go for a bicycle ride so I decided to combine the two urges. I removed the seat from my bike and replaced it with a 2 5/16-inch trailer hitch ball. I didn’t have the nerve to ride in public so I rode around my back yard which is about ½ acre, bumpy and sloped downhill. To prevent my neighbors from gawking, I wore a lady’s short skirt which draped over the seat (or would have if the seat had been there). I CAREFULLY and discreetly mounted the ball and pushed off my patio down the hill. Since my bike didn’t have any of the modern shock absorbing technology, the pounding from the bumpy terrain was intense. The sensations of the ball pressing against my prostate as it went up and down inside me was indescribable. It was frightening, painful and also somewhat pleasurable.

The only reason I didn’t injure or kill myself is because I’m very athletic, have very strong legs, have years of experience riding bicycles, dirt bikes and road bikes and because I was too drunk to be afraid. These attributes and skills allowed me to peddle, keep the ball inside me and simultaneously support my weight so the ball didn’t exit through my mouth. I never did it again.

I know someone out there will probably want to try it. DON’T. Without the proper strength and balance you will embarrass yourself; worse, you will hurt yourself. I post this only to titillate, not to challenge. Don’t try this at home. Instead, post your craziest PAST exploits for my enjoyment.

Titillate???? :eek:Christ, and I thought I was a masochist!
That tops it. Well done, very freaky.
(Men and their arses, always give me the giggles).:D
 
I'll reply to this later, I think.

For now, I haven't quite determined if I'm about to start laughing hysterically or if I'm horrified beyond belief.
 
I'll reply to this later, I think.

For now, I haven't quite determined if I'm about to start laughing hysterically or if I'm horrified beyond belief.

I've been sitting here going between rolling my eyes and fighting the urge to put up the "don't feed the trolls" sign. :eek:
 
I've been sitting here going between rolling my eyes and fighting the urge to put up the "don't feed the trolls" sign. :eek:
I'm still trying to figure out how you would even mount a trailer hitch ball to a bike without welder, much less while drunk. :confused:
 
I have one word that comes to mind: Ouch.

Second one could be 'dumb' but you are lucky, that might be a darwin award honorable mention right there!
 
Oh no

That is so wrong on so many levels,
but the picture in my head of him trying to mount for the first time made me LOL!!
As the warning says on tv "don't try this at home kids"
 
Wow

Well, some prefer to use sex toys, others prefer to make really complicated and dangerous bicycling setups to get their kicks. When I first read the story I thought that you were damned lucky to not have gotten hurt. Then I started reading the other posts and realized... You are one creative drunk. I think I might be laughing about this for a while. the mental images I have are just hilarious.
 
Gosh he creeped me out with the apple and the bottle and surgical removal of both. My mind boggles at the possible damage that may have occurred while drunk riding a bike with a hitch ball up his ass. Makes me wonder if he will ever learn from his mistakes. I am thinking that once his spinster muscles are torn and his ass is ruined beyond repair...having to wear an adult diaper 24/7 may teach him that the human body can only take so much abuse.
 
I’ve ridden a bicycle with a butt plug tied to the seat with fishing wire. My master bought a cheap pair of jeans and cut a hole in the crotch so I could ride around without most people noticing. It was a total rush but it was also very uncomfortable after the first few minutes. He has an apartment in the city so the elevator ride down to the street is awkward with other people.

So, any details on the other two stories?
 
butt plug on bike

I'm ecstatic that someone else has an affinity for "bike butt". Butt, I want the Darwin award; I worked for it, I earned it, it's mine -- not being dead shouldn't disqualify me.
 
"Trailer hitching" didn't require any welding; simply had an older bike with a mechanical clamp, the threaded end of the ball dropped easily into the center tube of the bike frame.

The more astute reader may wonder how/why an apparently masculine, athletic male would have access to a short, woman's shirt (to prevent "gawking"). Oddly, it was not my wife's skirt.

The answer may or may not be unanswerable. Within a few months, both my wife and my mother passed away. I went into shock for about three (3) years; when I came out of it I went through many phases of acheiving something resembling normalcy. During one of those phases, I think I tried to replace the missing females in my life by becoming a female. I bought several hundred dollars worth of women's clothing (probably worth thousands now). I have video tape of myself wearing tank tops, horrendously short skirts, fishnet stockings, 5" high heels and brilliant red finger and toenails. I can't help it, I have to admit after viewing those tapes that I'm really hot; I would fuck me in a heartbeat (although I'd first insist I shaved the mustache).
 
Those surgical removal stories made me think of Scrubs

"We don't have a lost and found box. But we do have an ass box!"

:D
 
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