Memoir Excerpt: First Prostate Orgasm

The first time my prostate exploded was years ago. I was at my boyfriend's place in his bed, watching some horror movie. Then we started making out, which of course led to sex like it always does.

Been taking dick since I was sixteen, born to be on my stomach, legs spread. He was fucking me really hard, half on my side. Just spit, no lube. I was already an experienced bottom. A total 100% bottom born for it. I always enjoyed it so much, but that day something new unlocked.

The wind outside was going insane! Trees thrashing against the window like they were trying to break in. Every time he slammed into me, the whole goddamn world shook. He had me on my side, one leg hiked up, just pounding away. No rhythm, just raw fucking. Felt really good.

I kept rocking back and forth, his body against me, his dick in me, his hands around me, his lips on my neck and suddenly my dick just erupted. This endless liquid gushed out, without me even touching it. Didn't know if it was prostate fluid or piss or both, but it kept pouring out of me, soaking the sheets until the bed was totally drenched underneath us.

As he fucked me faster from the side, I suddenly felt these pleasure waves spreading from inside through my whole body. My eyes rolled back, my body shaking in pleasure, drooling. I could still feel his dick fucking me but I wasn't moving, just laying there engulfed in this never-ending pleasure while my body shook in waves.

My brain just ... stopped. Empty. White noise.

He didn't stop ... thank God because I couldn't have formed words if I tried. Just kept fucking my hole while I was lost somewhere between his sheets and outer space.

Now? I can make it happen every time. Scary- looking thing, I guess. Body convulsing, eyes rolled back, drooling while some guy's dick is pounding me.

But it's like dying and going to heaven at the same time. And I'm addicted.