Plugged Forever

 Living Plugged, My Ninth Fall and Winter

It was back in the fall of 2012 when I finally had found the perfect plug for my butt to wear 24/7...the Devi glass plug, and a very similar design, which I eventually chose because it was more readily available at adult toy stores, the Icicles #14. 

As of today, I have had a plug in my rectum 90 percent of the time 24/7/365 for nine years—and there's nothing, nothing that gives me more private pleasure than this. And starting in April of 2019, when my partner had to leave Mississippi and move back to the desert where we lived, I have been naked more than dressed. That's seven months essentially without clothing 75 percent of the time...about 18 hours a day. And living naked has been a lifetime dream of mine since I can recall, probably as far back as four years old. 

The third pleasure is knowing that there are actually many people who love being naked and, like me, they often keep track of how many hours a day they are naked, how far away from clothing they can get, and how much pleasure it is. I think it is a lot more sexual in a deep way than "nudists" say it is. Old fashioned nudist camps like to claim how healthy it is to be naked, unfettered by textiles, and how wholesome it is to be among other nudists—as long as they don't look down at each other's genitals, as long as they don't sport erections. And I admit when I've been at a nude beach, etc. sex is really the farthest thing from the experience of being naked. So there is merit in what nudists say—to the outside world and to each other.

Even at home I rarely masturbate, rarely have an erection. And I can carry on through the day, naked and busy with mundane activities, including cleaning house, cooking, working in the back yard (that's utterly private), watching TV, working on my computer. But beyond nudity being a rather neutral state of sexuality, being naked and loving having my genitals showing and out, along with the feel of nakedness—that's the real pleasure. 

This is called either "Porky Pigging" or
shirt-cocking. Meaning you wear a shirt
but are naked below the waist.

Right now, because it's cold in the house, I'm wearing a sweatshirt that doesn't fall over and cover even the slightest bit of my genitals. I just stepped outside for a piss, wearing nothing but the sweatshirt to keep my back warm. This is called either "shirt cocking" or "Porky pigging". Look it up. It's a thing. It's a rather sexy look on a man, and I'm always glad to see that other people enjoy this as well. 

A reader submitted this photo of his
sweetly plugged ass

But through all this I am also plugged!

And just below the surface of my consciousness, I am sexually edging, denying myself the pleasure of a cum-squirting ejaculation. Instead, as now, I leak precum much of the time. It's a constant state. I often run a finger around inside my foreskin and enjoy a little finger coating of precum to suck on. Also, even though I am rarely hard, I can get hard by a simple anal contraction and set off a series of reactions, sphincter twinge, which in turn tightens around the shaft of the plug, which in turn pulls the plug into my rectum just enough to excite the prostate, which causes my cock to harden and the head to get hotter. And of course this all releases endorphins in my brain and I sigh with constant pleasure throughout the day and night. My secret pleasure, my secret sexuality. 

I really love the look of these butt plugs with
big bases, and the cock and balls hanging down

And finally, on this cold morning, what better way to get the blood flowing than a crazy ass bike ride showing a fat butt, butt plug, and pumped cock and balls...