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My Story About my First Prostate Massage

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This is my story about my first experience with a prostate massage and how it turned me on to one of the most amazing sexual experience that a man could ever have. Before I jump into it, though, I want to say a word about prostate cancer. As one of the most common forms of cancer in men, it’s important that you pay attention to your prostate health. Stimulating the prostate is a great way to do this, and it has been proven to reduce your likelihood of developing cancer in your ass. I hope you stay healthy and cancer free.

When I was in college, I wanted to join a frat house, just like everyone else. I knew that it would be good for me in the long term and help me develop relationships that would come in handy when I graduated college and was moving into my career. I knew that I would have to go through a “hazing” and other trials in order to be accepted into the group. It didn’t take too long until I was set up, and I was pretty surprised. Two of the hottest chicks I ever met picked me up in a Porsche and took me to a hotel room.

When we got there they tied me up to the bed. They turned the lights out and went into the bathroom, telling me that they had to get ready. I was pumped, but I knew to expect something crazy, like a pig coming out and giving me a blow job or something. But nothing that crazy really happened. Instead, these two girls came out in sexy latex nurse outfits. They told me that in order to get into the fraternity, I would have to go through an exam. I had no idea it would involve a prostate massage.

What they told me was that they were going to put me to the test and see if I was a real man. I wasn’t allowed to cum until they told me to, and they told me that when I did, they were going to measure it. They said that if I came too fast, or if I didn’t produce enough sperm, that I wouldn’t be accepted. I told them that I was ready. They pulled out a funny looking dildo, lubed it up, and told me to get ready for my prostate massage. I freaked the fuck out, because I did not want a prostate massage!

After what seemed like an eternity, they had the funny looking dildo (it was a Mangasm Rush for those who are really curious) inside me, and they gave me a prostate massage. Well, I did not expect to have an orgasm very quickly from this, but I did. Turns out that I produced enough cum, because they put it all in a little measuring cup, looked at it, and started nodding.

None of that was too bad. Of course, they left me there with this toy up my butt and told me I had to figure out how to get out on my own. I’ll save that story for another day, though.

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