My massages with Jim had continued about every two to three week. Sometimes the massage was the terminal matter on my mind, I just wanted him to use me and fulfil his needs sexually with my willing body. A few fourth dimension I arrived and he had to work. I would get on my knee joint and while he would operate on his computer, I swallowed his source. I found my desire to be used by him had grown and I had started to refer to myself his slut. I told him I was his to use, and he could do whatever he wanted to do to me.

Jim spoke about something new and I would deliver to wait for it. At that point I had been fucked by him, jerked and sucked him off. He had shot a few time on my human face and made me lick it up.

I had missed a few week and was going demented to see him. A Tuesday Nox came and I had a belated Night massage scheduled with him. I arrived, took a shower bath, and got on table with my face down. He had come out and we chatted like we had always done. Jim was naked now and started to work on my ass. It always felt good, with his touch modality and my hips pushing back against his finger.

He was about to get on the table.
Jim said, `` I need to get to a greater extent oil from the back way. ''

A few second base later he was rubbing the oil on me and into my yap, and I had begun to squirm around.

He slowly got on the board and sat between my branch and worked my low back and ass. Then, as he had done before, he moved up and I felt his shaft sliding on my crack. I noticed I was a little blind drunk than I had been in the past, by the difficulty he had pushing into my mess. Jim 's persistence in pushing, paid off. He finally slipped in, but some pain started and it felt really tight as hell. He was moving slow and took his clock time. My hole finally had opened up more and he went deeper. I had not remembered him feeling so inscrutable before. I relaxed more and my pelvic arch rode the distance of his shaft.

"wait !"Jim was going deeper and he felt larger, then I have ever felt him before.
I then felt a kiss on my ear, I turn to look up and Jim was standing at the school principal of the table. I looked over my articulatio humeri and saw another guy fucking me. He was a youthful Latin guy.
Jim said, `` Paul is your surprise, hope you like him. ''
I was in ecstasy with every thrust.
Jim said,"You should love him."He then pushed farther into my hole.
'' Oh my god ! ``

This guy was so big. He was getting larger and he was fucking me with mystifying long stokes. He was stretching my gob, with his thick and eleven inch turncock. It was at this point that James put his peter onto my backtalk and I gladly opened my mouth as he slid down to the backrest of my throat.

I felt like an squeeze box being pumped at both ends. Paul the Latin guy, pounding my ass was speeding up and breathing laborious. This was when I knew he was going to cum. Jim and Paul both pulled out and traded places. My mouthpiece just opened at the moment Paul shot his immense hot load - stream after stream. The taste drove me nuts and increased my desire.

Jim was behind me and had easily pushed into my stretched-out hollow. I was getting every dip out of Saul 's pecker, and then he stepped away. My eyes had not fully adjusted to the darkness since I had my face down in the table. When I had looked up and around the room, I saw two people on the frame watching.

Unsure if I had seen someone watching, I returned my expression to the cradle. I turned my head to follow as Jim shot his hot consignment deep in my jam and I saw another somebody standing in the vestibule way jerking off.

Realizing that I had been watched, I got hard in an split second and precum was dripping from my pecker. I was fucked by two mass and three others watched me, I never been so turned on.
I showered and I came out and Jim was on cast, so we talked.

He asked if I was okay with Paul and the people who watched.

Jim said,"I told the people about you, did Paul's cock harm you. ``

I said,"I feel amazing and it is hot to have people watch me."

He told me they thought I was a hot little male person slut and want to take in me to a extra event.
Jim asked,"You open to more surprise ?"
I said,"Yes !"
I was meddling again and unable to get to Jim 's, but we had chatted on the sound. He asked how I had liked it again. Over the retiring weeks I was able-bodied to recall about it more and more than and it really got me hot every time thinking about it.

He said, `` Great, the distich that watched you would like to fuck if you have a problem being tied up. ''
I thought for a moment and my cock got hard. I guess my body had told me the answer.
I replied, `` Sounds hot. ``

He told me, he would be in touch.


Author 's eminence : This is another installment of true consequence of my lifespan in the past couple years.

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This is the close of my gay find floor. It has been a journey for me. I started as a vanilla extract straight male and over the past yoke geezerhood I have learned my true identity. I had been trained to express my straight colors, a submissive slovenly woman. My daddy/master tells me what to do, and when to do it. He saw it in me from the number one instant we met. He slowly seduced me and led me down this pathway. I now eagerly look forward to the following step. It did not read long for me to strain the tiptop of submission.

The textbook came during the former component of the week. I was told that I would need to be barren anytime between Fri and Saturday. I cleared my docket and had waited to be contacted. On Friday I got the schoolbook giving me an address and the fourth dimension to testify up. Friday night, I arrived at eight o'clock at a home in the midriff of a gated community. I sat in my car, and later Jim exited the home to speak with me.

Jim said,"I will need to blindfold you and guide you to a elbow room in the house. Then I will lash you to a platform, are you still ready for this."

All that had happened rushed through my head and I debated my choices with one conclusion.
I replied,"Yes."

I stepped out of my car and walked to the door with Jim, and stood while I was blindfolded. No turning back now, I told myself. We entered and I was guided upstairs and into a way, unable to see so timid what or who was there. In the room I was told to get unappareled. I was led to the center and told to kneel. I felt a platform eccentric of body structure in front line of me. It was large and covered in a delicate blanket type of material. My hands were pulled and I was stretched over this object. Then my workforce had leather strap wrapped around them and buckled. I then felt my pegleg spread and strapped down.

My spunk was racing and pounding severely, I may have bitten off more than I could chew. I laid there for maybe fifteen mo when I heard the door open. I heard medicine coming from another section of the house, and articulation. I heard lots of part, all susurration. I felt the bearing of someone standing next to me, it was Jim.
Jim said,"We are going to bulge now, if you want to stop just say the word THUNDER."

wellspring at least I had a safe word, I had read about them in BDSM stories. I felt Jim's deal softly rubbing me and then two more duad of hands. Three citizenry are standing over me and I am stretched out on my stomach, spread wide. I heard Jim 's voice telling me to relax and spread out up.

I took a big intimation and opened my mouth. Jim 's putz slid in, I knew it was him because I had enjoyed his rod enough. Warm oil started to be worked in on my ass and between my wooden leg and it felt so estimable. Four hands were rubbing and pushing the oil around. After a few minutes individual was working their fingers inside my hole. I felt it was a woman, because she had digit nails. Now and then, she would drag the nails over my ass and up my back sending chills through my body. While this was going on, my heading was supported by pillows and Jim was slowly fucking my throat.

I was very relaxed and felt soothed. I felt somebody grab my wooden leg and root in between them, and so it was going to start. I felt a turncock rubbing up and down my yap, getting all oiled up before pushing in. It was a thinner and smaller prick than Jim 's, so it easily penetrated my sanctum. This guy grabbed my hips and was pulling as hard as he could to underwrite I felt him. I felt that he was tall and weedy by his size of it between my pegleg and he had to occasionally slew down the bed social system I was strapped to.

Jim and the skinny guy started to motivate in unison, it was squeamish and I felt I could do this all day. I noticed the women's nails again but this metre digging into my back, which has always been a immense turn on for me. She was pushing in harder and the skinny guy begun to quicken his gait and I knew he was to first to blow.

Then all of a sudden he shook and I heard him yelp. He had cum in my hole and it was very flying and hardly detectable. This was the first time I noticed the sound but I heard what sounded like sucking. I had Jim in my rima oris and he began to stiffen and so I was about to get a treat. I love Jim's seed, I would take it every day if I could. Something warm dripped on my back and ass, and then more drop. I realized that the char was sucking somebody else's putz and then they pulled out and came all over my egger jam. This put Jim over the edge and he came, shooting hot lots down my throat. Jim pulled from my mouth.

I said,"Yummy."

Unsure how often time had passed, but I had cum disgorge inside me while another load shot all over my crack. Jim moved from in social movement to behind me and pushed his still tough rod inside me.

Jim said,"I want some of this my slut, take daddy's cock."

Jim settled in and was making yearn cryptic strokes of his rod in my hole. mortal approached and moved into post by my head and my mouth opened awaiting a nice hard on. Nothing at first off and then the blackguard of two feet up on my shoulder and my cheek met a quick juicy kitty. This was a nice surprise and I went to township with my tongue.

Jim 's movements got faster and faster and then pounded hard into my little boy pussy and unleash another onus of jizz that I took deep. I then was so turned on that I was ravaging the sweet tasting snatch attached to my lips. Before I knew it, the legs encircled my head and she was bucking knockout and furiously. I thought for a here and now she was going to fall in my neck and then she froze. It felt as though her back was arched and firm. A powerful gush of womanish sprayed my face. The fragrance was intoxicating and predilection was warm and sweet.

They had taken a gap for a while and I was left to brood in the fluids and residual, for what was about to come. It was the first fourth dimension I was able to find how I felt and my peter was so hard it was straining. I felt as though it might blow up out my engorged mushroom tip. I was still blindfolded, but my hearing had become more acute. I think it had been about fifteen minutes and I heard more voices and then a woman next to me spoke.

She said,"Here is some water supply, drink, you're going to necessitate it."

She had a feeding bottle of water, with a stalk in it. I slowly drank some, not wanting to much for it may suffer interfered with the evening. I had enough and then the husk was replaced with a super thick gumshoe. I guided it into my mouthpiece with my tongue. At my hungry yap, a cock was knocking for entryway and I relaxed and let him in. He was about the like size of it as Jim, but attacked my rose bud with an almost anger like fever.

In the meantime the thick dig working my sass was growing and growing and had become orotund than Jim. My oral cavity was getting a work out, jaw and lingua got timeworn and sore. The guy pounding my ass suddenly had pulled out and he finished by jerking off right hand on my hole.

The thick boy pulled out of my mouth and moved in behind me and replaced the one prior. He used more force to push his way in and began to do it me. He is moving fast and savage. He was compact and I felt it was tight but I loved it and then he came. His loads were hot. I felt them hit my cavernous inside, freight after load. Thick boy kept cumming and his thrusts were causing the deposited source to squirt out the sides.

He finally emptied his ball sac and retreated from my muddle. I was gaping and spouge is dripping out of me. I began to charm my breathing place as I felt the soft touch on my stiffened rod. A soft warm hand caressed my rooster and slowly stroked it. It was a womanhood, and she was sliding her question between my ramification. My ankle joint shoulder strap were loosen and I pushed up to give her leisurely access to my cock. I was in the position where I was driving my hips down into her fount shoving my aching pecker to her throat. Her mouth is warm and her tongue swirled around my tip and kept me on edge.

I was just enjoying the fact I was being taken care of and it was not me being used. I just relaxed and prolonged the superstar. I had hoped I could last-place longer as she was making my putz palpate out of this world. I came hard and it just continued to flow from me and I did not think someone could cum that much. She drank down the last drop and crawled out from under me, while still stroking my cock. She leaned in and whispered to me.

She said,"You need to relax so it does not hurt."

What did she think of by that I thought ? I guess we were not done, so what could be next. I may not have needed to ask that question, because I was about to discover what she meant. She was still slowly stroking me and someone grabbed my hips and got behind me. I felt tumid sum of oil being poured on my ass crack. It felt warm and nice.

Then laid on my scissure was what felt like someone's arm. The first thought was someone was going to try to fist me, and now I was timid if I wanted that. It was warm up and softer than and arm. I just then was shocked back to reality, and had a realization. This is not an arm, it's a devil sizing cock. I had seen my contribution of porn with worker who supposed to consume twelve plus inch stopcock. I always thought it to be a CGI trick.

I felt the huge tip against my room access."Holy infernal region, it's huge and no way is it going to fit. '' He pushed and I about cat my tonsils. Oh my, how did he think it would fit in my little gob ?

The woman said,"Relax"

He started to bear on with a rhythm and my hips were starting to match him and his cause. `` What do I do now, should I scream out the safe news and stop this ? How could little old me assume something almost unhuman like, I can not, no way. '' Then I felt a small painful stab and he had worked the head in. I could not swallow and breathing was super-fast. It was improbable, but with every drive he got a little deeper, but how far could he go.

I had to straighten my back as he was going deeper, while I was still unable to feel his hips reach me. I believed he was about as blockheaded as a water bottle and maybe baker's dozen inches. I was unable to get my breath and he did one final push. `` Oh, someone help me ! '' I was being split in two and could not take it.

For the future few second he continued dim thrust deep into my cave, and then I felt my aching muddle ease. Either he ripped me or my body accepted him ? I started to move my hip joint and within a twain more minute I was thrusting back. I began to experience very euphoric and became vocal music, begging for it. This continued for a few minutes as best as I could narrate. I heard more representative and sounded like favourable reception. Then I felt that companion smell again. someone jerked off over me while I was getting fucked.

Someone said,"Everyone cum on the good little slut."

I felt streams of cum shot and dripping all over my head, back, ass and crack. Cum dripping down my crack was being worked into my hole by the gargantuan rooster. My back was dripping wet from encumbrance after load of cum blanketing me. Cum covered my face and was dripping into pocket billiards on the pillows.

The looker-on had subsided when the monstrosity cock tearing my fix apart stiffened and if possible got larger. Then I felt it, hot liquid feeling way up interior, almost as if in my stomach. His thrusts were heavily and jerked meat. My breathing was straightaway and I felt weak and slight dizzy. I heard ringing in my auricle and then I blacked out or fainted. Unsure how prospicient I was out, but coming to with Jim shaking me awake. He had a coolheaded wet fabric and laid it across my face and neck. I had to lay there and convalesce, getting strength back in my body.

Jim said,"Everyone has left, I am going to withdraw the blindfold now."

It took a few minutes before my heart had adjusted to the room. I had been unstrapped and was allowed to sit up, but my ass so beat up did not like that position. Jim let me know that everyone approved of my execution. I could now see him and an empty way with only a table with some token near what looked like a bathroom. Jim then told me that there was some food and Gatorade and a towel in the shower bath for me. He would await for me downstairs.

I had eaten some yield and some sorting of push bar and entered the rain shower. In the shower bath I cleaned myself off and out as best as I could and then I dropped. I was curled up against the shower wall shaking. I stayed there till the hot water ran out. I slowly got dressed and went downstairs. The house was discharge, no piece of furniture that I was able to see. Jim walked me to my car and told me to call him later, and I drove off.

He said,"You did really well. ”.

I drove house slowly and was in a fog the entirely way. I got home and noticed the sun was coming up, it was the future day. I entered my home and went to the shower, and laid in the bottom of tub while it ran. After sometime I got up and laid down on my bed. I had drifted off to kip, only to be woken by my phone about dozen minute later. It was Jim on the phone.

He said,"How are you"?

I replied,"Tired and diffident if I am ever up for something like that again."

Jim seemed to empathize with me and said he'd not ask that of me again. I was relieved and wanted to go back to sleep. I slept till the following morning, when I had a breakfast fit for an army. I started to do a lot of thinking at that full point, and may have reached my boundary or limit. I would never go to this extreme again, but would observe it at a one on one stage. someone once said that"When one door closes another opens."Well, one salutary know if it leads to a soak up slippery gradient or an empty elevator shaft. It was one underworld of a step .