My obsession with anal

As a young kid in elementary school I would leave class to go and put pens inside of me so I could Remove them later. My obsession grew and I am wondering who else inserted things In to the rear at a young age?

I don't know how young I was, but I started with a tooth brush

I was probably 8-10 years old when me and a willing same age neighbor girl decided to take our pants down. I think it was her suggestion to do so. She presented the idea to put items such as sticks into my butthole. We did this on more than one occasion.

No doubt our activities triggered my curiosity to try things on my own.

I started probably when I was about 13-14 years of age for me the first time I used my fingers . Then I started using hairb handles didn’t get my first anal toy until I was around 21=22 years old !!

I started at a very young age inserting just about anything that could be inserted. I even remember riding my bicycle to the neighborhood gas station rest room at maybe 10-12yo where I could use the needle-less syringe I had acquired somewhere to shoot multiple fills of water up my ass. Not sure why I felt the need to do this in a public restroom but I suppose it speaks to being a bit obsessive about it at a very young age.

Crazy to write this out in hindsight but I suppose I was around 6 years old with a neighbors daughter my same age. It started out as an innocent game of “I'll show you mine if you show me yours” which lead to “Want to touch it?” which lead to “try putting your finger in” – we both got fingered that day. The most embarrassing moment of it all was when her extremely conservative Christian mother walked into her room to see us with our pants down checking each other out. Playdates were more supervised after that.

I started kind of late, it was to please a bf at the time, and he really liked it, so I got my first experience really then. I really enjoy it. I won't tell anyone though I don't mind it. If someone asks I will say I have explored it but if I don't end up it, I am okay with it too. Whatever makes DaddyDom happy, pleases me as well.

I started with my fingers around age 11. At about 13 I carved a very small dildo, not bigger than my ring finger, from a branch of a maple tree. A couple years later I cut a thicker branch from a tree and carved a dildo about six inches long and maybe three quarters of an inch wide. It was OK but too stiff of course. I usually resorted to my middle finger. The dildos were more like talismans.

I was about nine or so when dad showed me how to give myself an enema. I mistakenly used the douche attachment and really like the feeling more than the small, straight nozzle. Mom found out and took the douche attachment and hid it because she used it for her vaginal douches. She didn't tell me such, but I figured it out somehow. That led to me trying one of my dad's screwdrivers handles which was just a bit bigger than the douche nozzle I really liked it but of course he missed his screwdriver and I had to “find” it and give it back. I found another, larger screwdriver handle with a broken tip and in the trash. It was great for a while. Funny how I hadn't thought of all of this for many years and suddenly it was all in my memory. I can still picture being on the farm, hiding and playing with my “toys”. Ah, old men and their memories!

I started with my finger and would put a small light bulb inside me. I was around 9 when I started playing with my butt

I started with my finger and would put a small light bulb inside me. I was around 9 when I started playing with my butt

Good grief! And nothing untoward happened? That's enough to make one to believe in the concept of guardian angels.

Around the age of 5 I started fingering my ass and that felt sooo good, my GF told me that she just loved to hold back from going to the toilet as long as possible as a kid because the loved the filled up feeling in her ass and today she still loves her ass filled, especially with my dick or my tongue, most often she gets off very hefty during our ass play.

I'm guessing around the age of eleven or twelve when I jacked off I figured out if I played with my asshole it felt good I had gotten aftershave for a birthday day present or something it was brutt in a plastic bottle with the long neck I learned if used Vaseline on my ass when I masterbated I could work the neck of the bottle up my ass and fuck myself as I jacked off I would watch myself in a mirror this would make me cum really hard and then if I pushed the bottle out when I was done my hole would stay open while I layed there and looked at my butthole in the mirror and cum all over my chest. I think back and wonder if my mom ever thought about why the Vaseline disappeared so fast

@Ccc, many years ago I received cologne in a novelty spark plug bottle about 3" tall. Nicely tapered cap, so I had to try it out. I think I actually still have it. I think it was a Pierre Cardin cologne bottle that was one of my favorites years ago as well. Oh the experimentation during those younger years!

Begin as a young girl but I didn’t start inserting toys & dicks until my 20s🍆🍑

First figured out it felt good with my finger and then a toothbrush handle at about 6. Improvised toys until I bought my first commercial toy at about 16. Now, I have quite the collection of DIY and store-bought toys. Only thing that could make it any better is having a gal that enjoys it as much as I do.

Have to admit I think most of us played and inserted objects into our butt when we were young! Started out with small objects like pens and gradually progressed into larger more stimulating things whatever we could find. Living on a farm I would often look for the perfectly shaped corn cob which I found to be very stimulating!

I was born with an “anal obsession”. Although I did not particularly like RT and enemas I was intrigued and fascinated by the procedures. I did not realize there was a sexual aspect to my anal fascinations until I was about 11 or 12. My first memory of any kind of anal stimulation was probably 4 or 5 when my mother would lay me on my tummy and put the “temperature in my hiney”. I always fussed and pouted and whimpered but actually I enjoyed the feeling of being rectally penetrated. I can remember pushing my PJs down my legs and laying on my tummy under the covers at bed time and thinking about RTs and enemas. Besides my Mother I had several enemas from a baby sitter and on from an nurse in the hospital when I was about 11.

My anal connection started very young. I vividly remember the craving of wanting something in my bottom as a younger toddler. I would round up objects to have in my bed during nap time that I could put in my butt. Crayons were usually the preferred missiles, but my mother also had some hair styling devices that fit nicely. When nothing was available, my trusty finger would get wriggled into place. I often awoke with a finger still inserted. I learned the value of spit as a lubricant very early on.

I believe receiving my first rectal thermometer on the day of my birth is what very likely flipped that switch on!

The anus is the very first thing to develop in an embryo. It’s the part of us that we’ve been attached to the longest.

I started putting things in my butt when I was little, butt I think it was the girl up the street with the Dr kit that really got me going. I don't know where her mom was, but we would practice medicine together a couple times s week. We liked to use the red plastic "thermometer" on each other while naked.

I dont recall the exact moment but do know that enemas from mom were a key early trigger.... i always enjoyed them.. I snuck them when i could and also liked putting her tampons up my butt... which i foolishly put in the trash the first time which resulted in a speech about their proper use. but over the years its been hairbrush handles, and toothpaste pumps (remember those?) I also "played doctor" with the girl down the street who let me exam her naked ass in my backyard and that was in elementary school.

I remember enjoying anal penetration while in grade school. A girl about my age, who lived across the street, told me how her mother gave her enemas. We talked about enemas several times.

It started around the same age yours did with a pen or pencil. It was intriguing