Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
Glory Hole Cock Tease
I got a text from another guy who had been somewhat a frequent visitor to my glory hole asking if I had any time available for him to drop by. I had been getting ready to go buy some lumber to fix a section of my fence that had begun falling down, but, with the choice of a nice, warm load of cum to tempt me from it, I gladly succumb and put that project off till later! Not a problem at all! Sucking cock nearly always came first and foremost, unless I had a true emergency. Fortunately, fixing my fence at that precise moment didn’t constitute that!
The guys name was ‘James’ (or that’s what he called himself). I didn’t care either way. A glory hole is about sucking cock. Names were irrelevant in that regard! So, I told him I had most of the afternoon free. He replied that he could come by within the hour, if that was okay with me. It was.
‘James’ (or whatever his name actually was) was yet another married guy who came for the occasional ‘draining.’ He’d been coming by, on and off, for about a year and a half. He had a pretty nice cock; about seven inches long; fairly thick; nicely shaped cock head (someone had done a great job circumcising him!); and nice sized balls! I love really big cocks, but James’ was really quite nice; one could almost say he had the perfect suck-able cock—neither too long, nor too short!
James was into a kind of S&M sort of thing, too; where he refused to masturbate, or have orgasms at all at all, and only come whenever he could manage to make it to my glory hole; and that sometimes could be quite a lengthy wait of up to a month sometimes! I had no reason to doubt that he was faithful to that goal (of orgasmic chastity) because when he did come…OMFG! He’d explode with the biggest (or nearly the biggest) load bostancı escort of cum I was privy to benefit from!
Plus, James liked to wear a chastity cage whenever he dropped by (and he insisted that he wore it even when he wasn’t coming by to drop his load)! From things he’d said, I gathered that this chastity observance thing was connected to him being married (though he and his wife had ceased having sex several decades earlier). When he’d first started dropping by, he was struggling with feelings of guilt and marital betrayal; and yet, that hadn’t stopped him from coming back over again, and again! So, I just took it as a ‘game’ of sorts, and went along with whatever it was that was motivating him. I was just interested in sucking down a load of his cum> Period. Nothing more or less.
James’ S&M kink made sense in a way. He was ‘punishing’ himself! He was torn between his marital fidelity on the one hand, and having a sexually satisfying release, which his wife was no longer interested in providing due to menopause mainly, on the other! He affirmed that he ‘loved’ his wife, but—that he desperately wanted to have sex! This was a familiar conundrum that I heard quite a bit!
As he pulled his slacks and undershorts down, I could see the CB 6000 as it glimmered in the dim light. It seemed particularly small for his otherwise seven inch cock, and it looked a bit uncomfortable all jammed inside it, but James never complained about it. So, once again, I left all that up to his own discretion!
“God! I’ve MISSED this!” James’ voice could be heard saying from the other side.
“How long has it been, anyway?” I replied.
“Thirty two days, exactly,” came his reply. That was a long time, and it had to have been difficult to remain ‘chaste’ that long; and yet, ataşehir escort bayan he sounded proud of his achievement. It was unmistakable. He’d punished him self by refraining that long; and now, at last, he felt he’d suffered enough, and had earned an orgasm. Again—that curious mixture of sexual excitement and longing, as well as the long, drawn-out observance of ‘chastity!’ It was definitely tied in to a strong S&M streak! I suppose he felt ‘better’ because he’d suffered for all those days and nights of wanting an orgasm, but refusing to allow that to occur…that is, until some internal voice said other wise.
He handed me the key to the small padlock on his cage, and I unfastened it. Then I remove the other pieces of the CB 6000, and laid them on the table next to the stool on which I was setting in front of his cock and balls as they hung over the edge of the hole.
“I want to come really, really bad,” I heard him say, “but don’t let me come TOO soon! Okay?”
“As you wish,” I said, faintly smiling as I reached out with one hand and took hold of his balls, and with the other I lifted his growing cock up and began to kiss it, and then licking my tongue around the flaring rim of his cock head; teasing him deliberately; just as he had asked me to do!
So, noticing what time it was as I began, I worked James’ cock over with what I regarded as exquisite detail! I brought him to the brink of orgasm at least seven or eight times, taking time to let the impending orgasm fade a little before resuming. I intended to have him begging me to let him come long before I ever allowed him to; and that’s what eventually transpired!
When James finally did come, I put the head of his cock just inside my open mouth as his first spurt of cum came gushing out; göztepe escort bayan and then, with the second spurt, I engulfed his entire cock into my mouth, and I kept it like that as I felt the powerful muscular contractions that drove his sperm into my waiting mouth! As he came, James kept saying “Oh, GOD!!” over and over again, until his orgasm began to fade. But, even then, I kept his semi-erection inside my mouth. He had delicious tasting sperm. It had an almost sweet, as well as nutty-like flavor; and I loved that. MMMM! My thirst for cum was never truly satiated, or, if it was, it was only momentarily!
James let out a long sigh of long-looked-for satisfaction, and at least momentary contentment, and I felt very much the same way!
When James was finished, I wiped his cock with some moistened towellets, and then I replaced the CB 6000, as well as the padlock; and handed him back the key; but he insisted I keep the key this time.
“That way, I’ve got no way of cheating and jacking-off!” He said, by way of explanation.
“What if you want to take it off for some reason before?”
“I’ve got an extra key at home.”
“As you wish!” I said, in reply.
Then I added: “You don’t really have to make yourself wait quite so long, you know. Come over more often! You don’t need to punish yourself so much!”
“Thanks,” came his reply, “but I do have to do that. I need it. It’s good for me! I deserver it! I really do!”
There he went with the S&M thing again. So, okay, I thought. If that’s what you like, then that’s the way we’ll do things!
“Thanks again,” he said, getting ready to leave. “That was GREAT!”
“No problem! Take care.”
“I will!” He said, and then he left. A moment later I heard his car start and then it drove off.
As I went back to the house, I could taste James’ cum. I savored it as I made it to the back door. I glanced at the sagging fence I’d begun to fix, and smiled. I could fix it later. But, to pass up a nice cock to suck…mmm, no way! That was the more important thing! Priorities!!!
The End
Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32