36 Hours in oz. Part Two
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I half fell in love with the visiting dude, Pete. Not cool for a dom/sub thing, I didn't think, although I might have been wrong about that and have been corrected about that But the dude is very married and working big time, still, even supposedly retired. He made it super clear that this 36 hours in Oz was a one-off thing. I would never see him again. Yeah. To the story. And this is pretty much what happened...
Well, I had promised to give Pete what he wanted. And I told him on multiple occasions that this 36 hours was for him, not me. He and I had emailed for months. He did trust me. A sub has to trust their dom. And dudes, no brag, just fact. I'm tall with a very in-shape body and a big cock. I don't have trouble finding dates.
The night before we had dressed up. Pete wore his amazing red jock strap that had a pouch you could "tear" down. His great cock was then unveiled as was his beautiful ass. And the dude doesn't think he has a beautiful ass. Well, he does. Delectable even. And I did taste it. I dressed up in my black jock and my wrestling singlet and black full-face mask. Yeah, I was the heel as well as the dom for this event. All clothing did come off of course. And you read the middle of the night sex. All three of us came then of course...
After waking up in his arms and him in mine, I realized that was not going to work on any level. Yeah, against all of my better judgments I had half fallen in love with him. I mean, how ridiculous is this?
So, Rob (my assistant) and Pete and I agreed to do a tour of the city after breakfast and then do a work visit so that Pete could justify this one trip to my city. And, yes, as I wrote to a reader in an email, I don't like in Kansas, but I do live in the "Magic City". So, I guess I can be the Wizard. That was an aside. And do I have Svengali eyes as Pete says as justification for him falling under my spell? You can visit me and find out.
The tour of the city turned out to be a fascinating trip. I wound up visiting with the others a super gay shop downtown with stuff I had never imagined. And they bought stuff for the evening I had difficulty understanding. However, we did get the stuff to restrain Pete on the bondage board I had bought for the evening. The older muscle crossfit dude was going to be restrained for the first time. The CEO in my power. OK. Playing to his fantasy.
We did a great tour of this city as well.
And then I fell asleep after not sleeping with Pete in my arms the night before. I know it is ridiculous, but I wanted to remember every second of him with me, as I knew this would be a one-off.
Pete was working downstairs. He figured being in the room with me would be too much of a distraction. Well, yeah. I wouldn't be able to keep my hands and mouth off him. Yeah, hook, line, and sinker.
We did a jacuzzi session, which didn't work for me. I'm so thin and the water was so hot. Yeah, Scottish blood.
Then did cocktails and food and came back up to the room.
It was time to check the bondage board and the restraints before anyone arrived for a possible orgy session.
To my very great surprise the bondage seemed to work. I couldn't decide if Pete was just letting it work at first and then decided that it worked for him.
He has written me to let me know that this was one of the most erotic moments of his life when he realized he was totally under the control of others. And Pete was hard pretty much the entire time he was visiting. Very nice cock, btw, once again.
He was totally restrained. I have pics I will not share of him restrained. They are super hot and easily publishable on porn sites.
I am learning more and more about BDSM.
It is an education.
After discussion Rob and I decided to strip Pete naked and have him face up on the bondage board, showing off his hard cock and his big pecs and biceps. We decided to blindfold him as well. Thanks rob for the blindfold.
Everybody, you can't imagine how amazing this dude looked bound on the bondage board, totally naked, with a hard cock and a blindfold. He tested the restraints. They held. The strong dude was totally under my control.
I tested his limits then. We had agreed that our safety code words would be "yellow" for caution and slow down and "red" for stop immediately. I had also agreed that he would not be allowed to cum until I decided he could and he had to hold out until then.
I did spank his bare ass some. Very nice ass. I wanted it again. I also put my cock in his mouth for him to try to deep throat me. No go again. This was a man used to having others work on him, not the reverse. I did torture him some by sucking him some. And I can go pretty far down after practice over the years.
Rob got out the ice again to torture Pete. It does work. It gives pain that feels like heat, but is cold. And Pete's sensitive balls and feet reacted extremely well once again.
We worked on his nipples on his strong, hairy, chest once again. But they were so inflamed from the previous night he had to go yellow and then red. Shame. Very cute nipples in his hairy chest.
Rob and I both deep kissed Pete as well. Like the rest of him, a very nice mouth and tongue.
One of the local guys chose that moment to show up for the session. He is quite a large guy with an uncut cock, rare for here. And the dude has a mouth that will not stop!
He immediately gravitated to me and my big cock, which he knew from a previous encounter at Rob's house (the den of iniquity). He soon had me on the edge of cumming. Oh, no! Not in my script. And I had the odd experience of lying next to Pete while Rob worked him over and our visitor worked me over! It was a kind of buddy buddy thing then even. Both of the hot guys being worked over while lying so close to each other as to touch. OK. This was weird again, if awfully nice and even comforting in an odd way.
I had our visitor go after Pete then. Pete had to call red soon. Yeah, the guy is just that good. He absolutely loves sucking big cocks.
At that point we went back to giving Pete pain. Lots of whipping. Some soft and gentle. Some punishing. And more spanking.
Pete did a great job of writhing through it all and even whimpering at the pleasure cycle. He did prove to be my boi then and I was very proud of him.
After an hour and a half of working him over, you could tell he had had enough. He started to beg to have his ankle restraints removed. And he was able to take the blindfold off, despite the wrist restraints to see who was doing what to him.
I wound up cuddling him on my chest while we finished working him over. I felt his gratefulness through his head on my hairy chest.
We finally released his ankles and allowed him to move his legs and expose his beautiful hole. I had no choice but to lick it then and taste it again. Great sweaty flavor. And we soon released his wrists as well so that he was freed. He breathed hard, coming down from his endorphin high of being bound and at my pleasure.
He was still painfully hard. Well, time to end the torture. He had had the experience of a lifetime during the 36 hours in Oz and he would remember it for the rest of his life.
I decided to suck his cock some and took it deep in my mouth. He warned me that he was super close. I pulled off then and allowed him to jack off on my hairy chest. He came in buckets. Yeah. Once he recovered I had him get a warm rag to clean me up. I did taste a bit of his cum though. Tasty, just like all of him.
We were all done at this point.
He asked to sleep on the couch/sofa/davenport instead of with Rob and me. He said he had to sleep to make it back home early the next morning and get back to work and his wife. He said if he was in bed with me he wouldn't sleep.
Well, ok. Major compliment made and accepted.
I slept poorly once again. I did get up a couple of times to check on him. No less delectable asleep by himself. Sigh. I did leave him alone though.
The next morning he got up early to exercise downstairs. I heard him leave and got up. I curled up on the sofa and tried to smell him in the sheets and blanket. I looked at his extra boxers he had set up to put on after his exercise and a shower. I almost put a pair on.
I was sitting up when he came back into the room sweaty and we held each other while Rob came into the main room and exclaimed we were acting like lovers.
Guilty.
Pete then asked if he could have one final present from me. He asked if he could jack off all over my naked body once again. I gave the boi permission. It didn't take him very long. Soon, I was covered in cum once again.
After that he showered super quickly, got dressed very quickly and was ready for the trip to the airport.
I looked at him quite hard. His black dress shirt and black jeans did not hide his body well enough.
At this point I came within centimeters of wrestling him to the floor, pantsing his tight ass, and fucking him again.
But my big head finally told my smaller head how ridiculous that was and wouldn't help either of us say good-bye forever in a few minutes.
We did.
He still calls me his dom daddy Dave and calls himself my sub forever.
Yeah, he is.
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