After many beers one evening, Desmond confesses that he’d like me to do him in the ass. I give him a big hug and kiss, and the next day we go out to shop for the proper equipment. He’s red-faced and mumbley the entire time we’re in the store, but that night when I gear up in the strap-on and harness he’s really excited. After much preparation I’m finally ramming it deep and hard into my sweet man’s ass. Desmond cums harder and louder than I’ve ever heard him before. “Ahh, Jesus, that was so good,” he says once he catches his breath after a few minutes of spooning. He turns over to kiss me and I promise to make this a recurring activity for us.