S & M diary

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

I was looking to twitch off and nothing was doing it for me. In the past times cuckolding, cream-pie feeding, CEI, rubber-base paint, gangbang, and bukake fetich were always my go to when I needed a freeing. But they just were n't doing it for me anymore. I had recently stumbled upon sounding which is variety of hot. It 's basically guy 's sliding drinking glass rod cell into beautiful hard cocks until cum oozes out. As for trying this at base however, well I think it takes a especial kind of someone. S & M had interested 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 superior in the Casual Encounters section that basically explained all my hoodoo above, likes and dislike and about a week later I got a response from maestro. Our electronic mail went back and forth and it was arranged that the be Saturday we 'd connect.

That Sabbatum came, I arrived at his lieu which was a medium sized, 2 floor star sign in a suburban neighbourhood. My foremost depression of him was how average 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 basement which kind of creeped me out. Thankfully he turned the brightness on and it became really cool, lit with black lights and a wild amusement system. porno played on a 60 in screen, the scene was a crowd of hombre cumming all over a fair sex 's snatch followed by a dude getting sloppy indorsement and another guy slurping the goo out of her. It was pretty hot. We smoked a articulation to buoy up the humor and shortly after he asked if I was set up. I said I was and he said I could put my clothes on a chair in the corner which I did. Master left the room and returned wearing a red latex paint one small-arm cause. I stood there naked, soused, but nowhere near hard like Master. His rooster stood hard pointing to the cap and it was splendid. In his hand was a dim masque. I put it on and discovered this knockout piece of plastic by the mouth which forced me to wrap my mouth around it once the mask was on correctly. It tasted salty and the idea that a lot of cum had slid down this mouth piece crossed my mind. communication on my part was now circumscribed. I could grunt that 's about it. Master changed the kindling to strobe-lights and the porn volume got crank. sound of men grunting and cumming and globe slapping filled the way.

master key then opened a room access in the background exposing a coffin rush with the primer coat in the storey. Purple padding lined the inside. He asked me to lay in it and I became really hesitating. He assured me everything was okay, I was right field to be nervous but to relax and get in the casket.

I did, laying on my back. master closed the door but removed an opening by my head so if anyone came down they 'd see a small square hole in the ground and if they looked in the whole they 'd see me wearing my masquerade party ineffectual to talk or impress. I could see Master squirting lubricating substance all over his stopcock, stroking in the strobe-lighting. We locked middle and it was powerful. He owned me. My mouth watered for his cock and it was n't long until he was on his knee cumming into my mouth. This was the first gear metre I 'd taken a lot of cum from another man in many long time. The amount of money of seed he sprayed was fantastic. The saltines and heaviness was intense and I gagged as it went down. I could get wind a woman climaxing on the video but it was faint in the coffin and with the masquerade on it was distorted. Full revealing 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 blow out of the water at the shortly measure of time the effect it took for Master to climax. I had not been there 45 arcminute 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 juju partisan protagonist. All had enamor masks.

One guy in a aristocratic masquerade stuck his latex gloved hand into my back talk and scooped his cum from my tongue and sucked it off his finger then spat a massive cum wad into my mouth.

Thomas More men came. More ejaculate sprayed. I gagged but swallowed everything that came down my tube. The light changed to lightlessness igniter and cum gleamed vibrant white-hot. master key appeared with a funnel and a small container filled with jizz. I learned later he liked to put in his cum in the freezer then warm it up for invitee. 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 horn in mouth and splattered all over my face gluing my eye closed. original could tell I was in distress and opened the casket lid letting me out. My hard-on was immense. Cum dripped from my piss slit. skipper gave me the container and told me to wassail up. I started to pouring the cocktail in my mouth while passe-partout sucked me off. His mouth was wet and his knife worked my rod. I came quickly gushing into his backtalk. At this point I realized a dozen men stood in the shadower all stroking their cocks. This was going to be a good summer .