S & M diary

So I 'm not a writer but after a summertime of amazing sex I thought I 'd contribution it with others. I 'm a male, 35, fit, attractive, bisexual, get married and this is all genuine and begins back in June when I had become bored with porn.

I was looking to jerk off and nothing was doing it for me. In the past cuckolding, cream-pie feeding, CEI, latex paint, gangbang, and bukake hoodoo were always my go to when I needed a going. But they just were n't doing it for me anymore. I had recently stumbled upon sounding which is kind of hot. It 's basically guy 's sliding glass rod cell into beautiful tough cocks until cum oozes out. As for trying this at home however, well I think it takes a special kind of person. S & M had interested me a lot. I love latex, Lucille Ball joke, masks, but not really the idea of being whipped.

So I went on Craigslist and posted a very specific ad looking for a Master in the Casual Encounters section that basically explained all my fetishes above, the likes of and dislikes and about a calendar week later I got a reaction from Master. Our emails went back and forth and it was arranged that the following Saturday we 'd connect.

That Saturday came, I arrived at his place which was a metier sized, 2 floor house in a suburban neighbourhood. My outset impression of him was how ordinary he looked. He was really interested in how I had become bored with porn as he had heard this a lot in the last several month.

He lead me down to the cellar which form of creeped me out. Thankfully he turned the lights on and it became really cool, lit with black Inner Light and a gaga amusement organisation. porno played on a 60 inch screenland, the scene was a gang of guys cumming all over a charwoman 's twat followed by a dude getting waterlogged instant and another guy slurping the goo out of her. It was pretty hot. We smoked a joint to lighten the mood and shortly after he asked if I was gear up. I said I was and he said I could put my clothes on a chair in the turning point which I did. Master left the elbow room and returned wearing a red latex paint one piece wooing. I stood there naked, stiff, but nowhere near hard like Master. His cock stood severely pointing to the ceiling and it was resplendent. In his hired man was a black masquerade. I put it on and discovered this hard bit of plastic by the mouth which forced me to wind my mouth around it once the masquerade party was on correctly. It tasted salty and the estimation that a lot of cum had slid down this sass piece crossed my mind. communicating on my part was now circumscribe. I could grunt that 's about it. captain changed the firing to strobe-lights and the smut loudness got cranked. auditory sensation of men grunting and cumming and balls slapping filled the elbow room.

superior then opened a door in the footing exposing a coffin blossom with the ground in the base. purpleness cushioning lined the interior. He asked me to lay in it and I became really hesitating. He assured me everything was very well, I was right to be flighty but to unstrain and get in the coffin.

I did, laying on my back. professional closed the door but removed an opening by my caput so if anyone came down they 'd see a small square golf hole in the earth and if they looked in the whole they 'd see me wearing my mask unable to blab out or move. I could see Master squirting lube all over his cock, stroking in the strobe-lighting. We locked heart and it was powerful. He owned me. My lip watered for his prick and it was n't long until he was on his stifle cumming into my mouth. This was the first prison term I 'd taken a lot of cum from another man in many days. The sum of ejaculate he sprayed was wild. The saltines and heaviness was intense and I gagged as it went down. I could hear a woman climaxing on the video but it was faint in the casket and with the mask on it was distorted. full phase of the moon disclosure I through up the cum in my mouth and swallowed it again. It was a little too intense for me. But my throat was now coated in seamen.

I was a little ball over at the short amount of time the event it took for Master to climax. I had not been there forty-five minute and already overlord appeared finished. However this changed quickly. Soon more men were kneeling by the cakehole and spraying cum into my mouth. headmaster had a lot of fetish fancier protagonist. All had bewitching masks.

One guy in a risque mask stuck his latex gloved hand into my oral cavity and scooped his cum from my natural language and sucked it off his fingerbreadth then spat a monumental cum wad into my mouth.

More men came. More semen sprayed. I gagged but swallowed everything that came down my pipe. The light changed to pitch blackness light and cum gleamed vibrant white. overlord appeared with a funnel and a low container filled with jizz. I learned later he liked to store his cum in the freezer then warm it up for guest. He poured the goo into the funnel and it shot down my throat the legal injury way. I gagged, coughing and a wad of cum shot out of my pry mouth and splattered all over my fount gluing my eye closed. master could tell I was in distress and opened the casket lid letting me out. My hard-on was vast. Cum dripped from my piss slit. Master gave me the container and told me to drink up. I started to pouring the cocktail in my rima oris while lord sucked me off. His mouth was wet and his spit worked my rod. I came quickly gushing into his mouth. At this point I realized a dozen men stood in the shadows all stroking their tool. This was going to be a good summer .