Living Plugged Bliss

 Nothing compares to having a plug in my rectum...

I'm still constantly happy with how it feels to have a plug in my rectum, not for fucking, not for stretching to get ready for a cock, not even for massaging my prostate for an intense ejaculation. There are other anal devices for these other activities. No, a butt plug is for literally plugging the butt and leaving it in, while you go for a run, play tennis, go grocery shopping, get down on your knees and suck cock—all while that plug inside keeps your sphincter open, but not stretched out to ruination. 

But it's just simply how it feels in there, your whole backside hugging the plug, your sphincter trying to close and just keeping you subtly stimulated, where you get a ghostly hint of prostate massage. I wear my curved plug so that the tip of the plug is actually away from the prostate. Of course if I rock hard back and forth, sitting on a hard surface, I can drive the head of the plug into the prostate, leak precum or even ejaculate hands free inside my underwear and go around feeling the cum drying and get a whiff of that manly scent.

Yet, it's not really that, either. It's just the blissful feeling of the plug in my rectum. I like to say "rectum" rather than "ass" because it's so much more specific and accurate.

It was just about this time of the year in 2012, when I got my first butt plug after a hiatus of about 15 years. But even back in 1997, I was wearing a plug often, and even drove my first longish car trip over a thousand miles, while plugged. But yeah, the plugs from 1997 were downright rustic compared to the materials and design of today. My entire back end was raw and throbbing by the time I pulled into my destination after a thousand miles of staying plugged. I let it sit out a few hours before I went to bed that night in the hotel room, while I had dinner and relaxed from the trip. And then, I just rammed that plug back in my rectum and slept like a baby. 

So, today, with this post, I'm going to say that I've been living plugged for ten years! I started living plugged permanently back in November of 2012, and it took me a few months of trial and error on the design and material of the plug to settle on the curved glass plug I wear today. And even of the glass plugs, I'm like on my third one. I have a spare in case this one ever breaks if I drop it on a hard surface...afterall, it is glass, albeit a material known as borosilicate glass. It's the strongest glass you can have and is used in ovens and cooking and a whole range of glass anal products, as well. 

I'm also naked, which is another state I love to be in. And yes, I do keep a towel on my chair surfaces so that I leak precum on the towel and not the chair. I can't help but having a semi-hardon when I'm plugged and writing this blog. Thanks to all my readers over these last nine years, who have told me they appreciate my blog posts and in turn you inspire me to keep the blog going. 

Let's all lived plugged—both gay and straight men, both gay and straight women, both young people and old people, weighty and thin—you get the picture. There's not a single rectum that shouldn't be enjoyed with a butt plug. I can even tell you for a fact that people in all walks of life enjoy anal play, including uptight and guilt-ridden people who just have to think of it as guilty pleasure, but also free and open people who just enjoy the thrill of anal play without guilt.  Quite frankly the rear end is the other half of the sexual apparatus, and I feel certain that God herself design us all to enjoy those marvelous genitalia and anal-talia.