S & M journal

So I 'm not a author but after a summer of amazing sex I thought I 'd share it with others. I 'm a male, 35, fit, attractive, bisexual, married and this is all true 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 by cuckolding, cream-pie eating, CEI, latex, gangbang, and bukake fetish were always my go to when I needed a passing. But they just were n't doing it for me anymore. I had recently stumbled upon sounding which is form of hot. It 's basically guy 's sliding glass rods into beautiful hard cocks until cum oozes out. As for trying this at home plate however, well I think it takes a special variety of individual. S & M had occupy me a lot. I love latex, ball gags, masks, but not really the idea of being whipped.

So I went on Craigslist and posted a very particular ad looking for a Master in the Casual Encounters section that basically explained all my juju above, the like and dislikes and about a week later I got a response from master copy. Our electronic mail went back and forth and it was arranged that the travel along Sabbatum we 'd plug into.

That Saturday came, I arrived at his seat which was a medium sized, 2 floor planetary house in a suburban neighbourhood. My first feeling of him was how ordinary he looked. He was really occupy in how I had become bored with porno as he had heard this a lot in the last several month.

He lead me down to the basement which form of creeped me out. Thankfully he turned the lights on and it became really coolheaded, lit with melanize Light and a crazy entertainment system. porno played on a 60 inch screenland, the fit was a bunch of guys cumming all over a woman 's snatch followed by a dude getting slapdash seconds and another guy slurping the goo out of her. It was pretty hot. We smoked a joint to brighten the humour and shortly after he asked if I was ready. I said I was and he said I could put my dress on a electric chair in the niche which I did. overlord left the room and returned wearing a red latex one piece suit. I stood there raw, fuddled, but nowhere near hard like passkey. His cock stood firmly pointing to the cap and it was glorious. In his hand was a black masque. I put it on and discovered this heavily objet d'art of charge plate by the mouth which forced me to wrap my mouth around it once the masquerade party was on correctly. It tasted salty and the melodic theme that a lot of cum had slid down this mouth musical composition crossed my mind. Communication on my office was now limited. I could grunt that 's about it. Master changed the lighting to strobe-lights and the porn volume got cranked. audio of men grunting and cumming and balls slapping filled the room.

Master then opened a room access in the priming exposing a casket outpouring with the ground in the floor. purple padding lined the inside. He asked me to lay in it and I became really hesitant. He assured me everything was okay, I was rightfulness to be nervous but to relax and get in the casket.

I did, laying on my back. schoolmaster closed the door but removed an opening by my headspring so if anyone came down they 'd see a small second power hole in the ground and if they looked in the unit they 'd see me wearing my mask unable to babble or strike. I could see passkey squirting lube all over his hammer, stroking in the strobe-lighting. We locked eyes and it was mightily. He owned me. My sassing watered for his pecker and it was n't long until he was on his knees cumming into my oral fissure. This was the first prison term I 'd taken a lot of cum from another man in many years. The amount of source he sprayed was grotesque. The saltines and heaviness was intense and I gagged as it went down. I could try a adult female climaxing on the video but it was faint in the coffin and with the masquerade party on it was distorted. full moon revelation I through up the cum in my lip and swallowed it again. It was a trivial too acute for me. But my throat was now coated in seamen.

I was a little shocked at the short measure of sentence the event it took for Master to climax. I had not been there 45 minutes and already Master appeared finished. However this changed quickly. Soon more men were kneeling by the hole and spraying cum into my mouth. Master had a lot of fetish enthusiast booster. All had fascinating masks.

One guy in a blue mask stuck his latex paint gloved helping hand into my mouth and scooped his cum from my glossa and sucked it off his finger then spat a massive cum wad into my mouth.

More men came. more than seed sprayed. I gagged but swallowed everything that came down my vacuum tube. The light source changed to blackness light and cum gleamed vibrant white. headmaster appeared with a funnel shape and a small container filled with jizz. I learned later he liked to stash away his cum in the freezer then warm it up for guests. He poured the goo into the funnel and it shot down my throat the wrong way. I gagged, coughing and a wad of cum shot out of my nuzzle oral cavity and splattered all over my nerve gluing my eye closed. Master could narrate I was in hurt and opened the coffin lid letting me out. My hard-on was huge. Cum dripped from my piss slit. schoolmaster gave me the container and told me to drink up. I started to pouring the cocktail in my back talk while master copy sucked me off. His mouth was wet and his knife worked my rod. I came quickly gushing into his mouth. At this point I realized a dozen men stood in the phantom all stroking their cocks. This was going to be a right summertime .