1. Addicted to Fist


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster

    wet his finger and captured most of one whole line. I opened my mouth, raised my tongue, and he gave me the entire hit. I couldn't wait to start feeling the effects as I watched him take a much smaller hit. &#034I need to pace myself tonight boy so I can make sure things don't get out of hand,&#034 he smiled gripping my shoulder almost lovingly. &#034You just need to trust me now, Blake. It's going to get fucking wild, but if you just go with everything I throw at you, you're gonna have the time of your life. And remember if anything at all gets to be too much, just say 'stop' and everything will come to a grinding halt. You understand me, boy?&#034 He looked me straight in the eye, suddenly dead serious. &#034Yes sir,&#034 I smiled a little nervously. &#034Thanks, but I doubt that's gonna happen. I'm really hot for this to happen, sir.&#034 &#034Good boy,&#034 he said. &#034Okay, let's get this show started.&#034 He led me through a side door and through a dark narrow hall where I could see a bright light at the end. As we got closer, I could see it was a small stage with spotlights surrounding it. Through the haze, it looked like there were wall to wall men surrounding the platform and as we emerged from the hall and into the room, I could now see it was the focal point of the room, much like a boxing ring without the ropes. The platform was about three feet off the floor, high enough for the audience to easily see but low enough to make the crowd feel like they could ...
    reach out and touch the performers. There were several chains with leather cuffs hanging from the ceiling. On the stage, a small cart on wheels stood at the edge with an assortment of whips, lubes, paper towels, and other still unknown items neatly arranged for Jim's easy access. A single microphone hung from the ceiling directly over the center and I saw at least 3 or 4 video cameras mounted on tall poles at each corner of the stage. I gulped as I gave one last thought to the idea of backing out. It would only take one &#034stop&#034 from me and I could go back to my house in the country and to the bland vanilla sex life I'd had before meeting Jim or Gus. Gus SHIT! I needed to move on, to forget about him. And a little voice inside me told me that this was the best medicine for me. The crystal was starting to gel in my system now so that probably had something to do with my decision as well. I was ready. Hell, I was getting fucking hotter for it by the second. The noise quickly died to a nearly perfect silence as Jim led me through the parting crowd to the steps at the platform's base. I could feel dozens of eyes staring intently at me, dissecting every square inch of my pumped up flesh as a cannibal would inspect his next meal. The crystal was really kicking in now, reacquainting me with the total lack of inhibition I'd felt the previous weekend. Despite the presence of probably 30 or 40 total strangers and the potential of hundreds, maybe thousands who would watch the video -- ...
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