It Happened On Manhunt: My First Double-Penetration!

We’ve had a few amazingly heartwarming submissions to our It Happened On Manhunt series. This isn’t one of them. You see, today’s reader found himself (literally) in the middle of a drunken threeway, where he got double-penetrated by two well-hung tops… That isn’t exactly the type of tale they’d turn into a Lifetime original movie.

If you’d like to submit your own heartwarming or equally sleazy story, send an e-mail over to daily@manhunt.net with the subject heading “Best Manhunt Story“. We’re giving away three months of unlimited membership to Manhunt for longer submissions, as well as one month for shorter submissions (as seen here). Is there any reason to not take advantage of this? No! There is not! Submit your story today.

– Dewitt

Photo credit: Sean Cody

Click through to read this member’s story:

I’m a college student in New York. When this happened, I was still figuring out my sexuality and had only been fucked a few times before. I knew I liked it, but I was still learning the ropes about being good at sex, being a good top, being a good bottom, etc. In short? I was new at fucking.

One night when I was alone in my room, I got hit up on Manhunt by a visiting couple. They were staying in a midtown hotel and had a thing for tall, younger bottom guys. I had a thing for (slightly) older hung tops, and they were definitely built, hung and persuasive. Factor in that they had a handle of tequila, and I was in a cab faster than you could say “power bottom”.

I got to the hotel, and their pictures had not done them justice. They were built, hairy and HUNG. The “small” one was 8 inches thick, and the big one was somewhere between 9-10 inches thick. I’m not a size queen, but it’s tough to look away from guys that hung. Almost immediately, I started to worry about whether or not I’d be able to take either one.

They started with pouring me shots. First, from a glass, then from their mouths and then down their asses. They also took shots down my ass.

Next thing I know, I’m on all fours begging the “small” one to fuck me. I take him pretty well, before he announces he’s close, and the “big” one starts up. He’s a little tougher to take, but the small one “occupies” my mouth, and I find myself surprisingly accommodating… I’m on cloud nine taking the big one, when suddenly they suggest DP.

Now, I’m not one to advocate drunk sex, but in that moment, nothing turned me on more than the idea of the two of them rubbing up against one another while in me. I’m riding the small one, when the big one lines up behind me… I push back, and the next thing I know, I’m double-stuffed like the best kind of Oreos.

It hurt. It hurt like hell. But it hurt for about two minutes before I started to relax and loosen up. And suddenly, it didn’t hurt any more. In addition to rubbing up against each other, my tops started to rub against my own special spot. And my prostate knew what it liked.

Within ten minutes, I was writhing in pleasure like a cheap whore as they DP’d me. It took them about twenty minutes to cum. It only took me ten minutes to cum the first time, and twenty to cum a second time.

Long story short, I spent the night sandwiched in between them. I slept a little, but I mostly ended up with one end or the other stuffed. They were visiting from California, and left at 10 AM the next morning. I like to think I entertained them to the point that they’ll visit NY again, and spend less time at the Statue of Liberty and more time “Eiffel Towering”.