On Display to Thousands

Sir Michael is back to his Chaturbate. I lay here trying to fall back to sleep as my facial dries, my tongue trying its best to at least wipe my lips and mouth clean. There is a light knock, and he opens the door to let in my first night watchman. Both my date and I are still awake, so I don’t need this extra caretaker monitoring at the moment. The two of them sit down and enjoy the website.

I do fall asleep; it has been a long day. Not sure for how long when my sleep is again disrupted. You would too if your dick was being sucked and fondled. In the predicament I am in for the weekend, I sometimes focus on just my realities and forget that I am here with a bunch of BDSM submissive and dominant gay guys looking forward to sexual kinky and decadent adventures too. Doing a straight guy, be you a sub or Dom, is both fun and hot. And this bound Straight is free for the taking.

He sucks me just long enough to get me hard. The Cialis I took earlier is still helping. He then climbs into the bed and lays on top of me in a sixty-nine-position seeking exactly that sex act. He presses his rigid member against my mouth. No sense in fighting it, I open and let him in. He’s has taken my dick in his mouth too. And he is doing most of the work, raising and lowering his head on my cock, and he is doing the same with his hips, thrusting his member up and down in my mouth. I simply close my lips around him. I don’t even use my tongue.

And he keeps at it, doing marvelous things to my cock and balls, while stuffing my mouth without gagging me or causing any other undue duress. Even though I have shot a load not too long ago, he gets me to climax, and I ejaculate into his mouth. When he has sucked and licked all my cum that he can from my tired penis, that bastard turns around on me, puts his mouth on mine. Initially I keep my lips tight, but he just lets what he has collected in his mouth dribble down on mine.

He dismounts me and takes a seat in a nearby chair to begin his monitoring duties. I keep my lips closed for the longest time. I just don’t want to deal with swallowing my goo again, not to mention his saliva.  But as I start to fade into sleep, I unconsciously relax my lips and the inevitable happens. And with my mouth, tongue and throat coated again I fall asleep.

A shift change must have occurred sometime while I slumbered as I am awoken a third time by someone licking my penis. Everyone’s technique is different so I can tell this isn’t Sir Michael nor my last watchman/partner who sixty-nined me to orgasm.  It turns out this is his replacement. They had both been given permission, maybe specific directions from their Doms, to enjoy their time watching me.

This guy enjoys sucking dick. He enjoys swallowing all the cum he can extract from his suck job, the more seed the better. He’s heading for disappointment as my balls have been emptied three times already this evening. He is talented though and is able to make me rock-hard. He works long and hard at it. He never gives up. My dick would rather not play at this point. But his persistence wins and he makes me shoot once again. He milks me well past a comfort point as he tries for more and I squirm in my tight wrap to his delight.

He swallows his small reward. For the first time this long night I won’t be ending a rendezvous with eating my cum. He is now in the watching chair. I can hear Sir Michael snoring next to me. It will take a while, but I do fall back to sleep. This time I won’t be interrupted till morning.

I wake to the cold feel of shears working to free me from my wrap. Sir Michael is doing the cutting. Once free of the plastic, he unlocks and takes off my leather cuffs. He makes quick work of it and my stiff body is now free from any bounds. As I am allowed to sit on the edge of the bed to stretch out my limbs, I am given a bottle of water. It is wonderful to refresh my mouth. It has been tasting foul all night.