S & M Diary

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

I was looking to jerk off and cypher was doing it for me. In the past cuckolding, cream-pie eating, CEI, latex, gangbang, and bukake fetishes were always my go to when I needed a tone ending. 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 into beautiful unvoiced dick 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, formal gags, masquerade party, 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 coming upon plane section that basically explained all my juju above, like and dislike and about a week later I got a reaction from superior. Our emails went back and forth and it was arranged that the following Saturday we 'd colligate.

That Saturday came, I arrived at his place which was a medium sized, 2 floor sign of the zodiac in a suburban neighborhood. My showtime impression of him was how ordinary he looked. He was really matter to in how I had become bored with porn as he had heard this a lot in the concluding several calendar month.

He lead me down to the basement which kind of creeped me out. Thankfully he turned the lights on and it became really cool, lit with fatal lights and a screwball entertainment system. erotica played on a 60 in CRT screen, the scene was a bunch of guys cumming all over a char 's snatch followed by a dude getting sloppy irregular and another guy slurping the goo out of her. It was pretty hot. We smoked a juncture to lighten the modality and shortly after he asked if I was ready. I said I was and he said I could put my clothes on a chairman in the turning point which I did. Master left the room and returned wearing a red latex paint one piece cause. I stood there naked, unbendable, but nowhere near hard like Master. His cock stood hard pointing to the ceiling and it was brilliant. In his mitt was a black mask. I put it on and discovered this hard piece of plastic by the mouth which forced me to wrap up my mouth around it once the mask was on correctly. It tasted salty and the mind that a lot of cum had slid down this mouth piece crossed my judgment. communication on my part was now limited. I could grunt that 's about it. master key changed the lighting to strobe-lights and the porn intensity got cranked. Sounds of men grunting and cumming and balls slapping filled the way.

schoolmaster then opened a door in the undercoat exposing a coffin bloom with the ground in the floor. purple cushioning lined the inside. He asked me to lay in it and I became really hesitant. He assured me everything was mulct, I was right to be spooky but to relax and get in the coffin.

I did, laying on my backbone. lord closed the door but removed an opening by my head so if anyone came down they 'd see a modest square toes trap in the earth and if they looked in the unit they 'd see me wearing my mask unable to talk or be active. I could see lord squirting lube all over his cock, stroking in the strobe-lighting. We locked eyes and it was sinewy. He owned me. My rima oris watered for his tool and it was n't long until he was on his stifle cumming into my mouth. This was the world-class time I 'd taken a lot of cum from another man in many years. The amount of seed he sprayed was wondrous. The saltines and thickness was intense and I gagged as it went down. I could get a line a char climaxing on the video but it was faint in the coffin and with the mask on it was distorted. Full disclosure I through up the cum in my backtalk and swallowed it again. It was a little too intense for me. But my throat was now coated in seamen.

I was a petty offend at the scant total of time the event it took for Master to climax. I had not been there forty-five minutes and already original appeared finished. However this changed quickly. Soon more men were kneeling by the hole and spraying cum into my oral fissure. passkey had a lot of fetish enthusiast Friend. All had absorbing masks.

One guy in a dreary masque stuck his latex gloved script into my backtalk and scooped his cum from my spit and sucked it off his fingers then spat a massive cum wad into my mouth.

more men came. more than ejaculate sprayed. I gagged but swallowed everything that came down my tube. The light changed to pitch-black brightness and cum gleamed vibrant white. sea captain appeared with a funnel and a small-scale container filled with jizz. I learned later he liked to put in 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 unseasonable way. I gagged, coughing and a wad of cum shot out of my horn in mouth and splattered all over my typeface gluing my eye closed. Master could tell I was in distraint and opened the coffin lid letting me out. My hard-on was Brobdingnagian. Cum dripped from my pee slit. skipper gave me the container and told me to imbibe up. I started to pouring the cocktail in my mouth while Master sucked me off. His oral fissure was wet and his tongue worked my rod. I came quickly gushing into his backtalk. At this gunpoint I realized a dozen men stood in the shadows all stroking their cocks. This was going to be a estimable summer .