I am a bitch

For a long time I was totally fascinated by clothes made of shiny fabrics like satin, but especially by lacquer. In a fetish shop on the Internet I had ordered my wonderful black shiny lacquer catsuit, which covered my whole body. Even feet and hands were covered. Like a second skin, the smooth lacquer stretched around my body. A small zipper in the crotch gave me the opportunity to quickly reach my butt and my cock.

In this hot outfit I often sat at my computer, enticed in a gay chatroom and let me watch over my little webcam of other men while wanking. In order to make me unrecognizable, I always wore a face mask made of lacquer, which only exposed my eyes and mouth. There were a lot of men who were dressed in lacquer on young devote boys, often they were already older, sometimes even married and had a double. By the time I had built up some very intimate contacts.
It made me so hot every time I knew that several guys had just lied on my webcam, they wrote me in the chat, what they wanted to see, how they would like to spoil me real. I enjoyed the idea that they would take me all at the same time, one in my mouth, another in my butt, another one that massaged me. I was filled with her hot sperm, which shot me again and again in the mouth and then I swallowed. No sooner had a guy poured into my mouth, he took another guy’s seat, while I felt a hard cock invading me from behind. Another man who sprayed over my paint outfit, another over my face …

By chance, one day, in chat, I met an elderly man who lived quite close to me. Michael was at the end of 50 and very dominant, had a lot of experience and was looking for a young, still inexperienced boy who gave himself to him as a student. He already had another boy under his dominant hands, but now wanted something new. I fit exactly into his profile, especially since he was also totally on varnish. “I can fuck you,” he wrote to me in the chat, “and you a beautiful cock, which gives me what I do not get with a woman.” I asked him what he does not get with a woman. “Your sperm!”, Was his concise answer, which let me come …

We did it a couple of times on the phone, while he watched me by cam. He let his mouth open with the phone calls from his boy, and the thought that it might soon be my mouth, which he filled with his salty sperm, excites me madly. He told me that I would learn with him how to make a man professional with his mouth, how with my mouth, my hands, and my butt could give a man the greatest pleasure. He ordered me to wank only when he was by cam, or by telephone. I obeyed him, though it was difficult for me. Sometimes I had to wait several days. If he did it on the phone, I heard his voice and his groan, if the other boy with his mouth worried, I could have screamed with excitement. It came then fast and violently and my sperm shot out in the high arch, sprinkled my lacquer catsuit. A couple of times I also phoned with his boy, while he fucked this from behind. The boy groaned loudly into the phone. He whispered, panting, how great it would feel to have this hard cock in himself. I fevered the day when Michael would fuck me the same way.

Finally, one day, the first real meeting was about to take place. We met in a neutral place in the city center, in a cafe. I had a bag with my paint outfit. He was well built, very athletic with muscles and a short haircut. He looked stern. I already had a stand in the cafe and told him that too. This was the starting shot to go to his apartment. Already in the car, he fondled me, put his hand in my crotch again and again, when we had to wait at a traffic light. I wore only a shirt and a pair of lacquer pants. He felt my hard cock and grinned satisfied.

In his house on the outskirts, he had arranged a pleasure room with a large bed and a large leather couch. The room was comfortably lit, but the windows were covered with thick curtains to keep out curious looks from the outside. Stefan, his boy, sat on the coach. He seemed to be a bit younger than me, maybe in his early twenties, and he had a very soft face. Rather exactly the opposite of his masters. He also wore a black catsuit made of lacquer, which lay like a second skin around his slender body and boots with high heels. The catsuit had gloves on the sleeves so that only his face was free of latex. I saw his round bottom, which was particularly emphasized by the latex.
Michael ordered me to move. I went to my bath with my bag and undressed. I was trembling with excitement. What would happen to me?

In my outfit, I went back into the room. Michael was very pleased to see me. He said I looked totally cool and Stefan could not leave his eyes from me. I smiled happily. The two were sitting on the sofa. Michael was now naked. Fascinated, I looked at his sporty body with the muscles. Stefan knelt next to him and reached for his tail and began to wank him. Michael ordered me to sit down. “See exactly how he does it to me. Stefan has been my obedient pupil for almost a year now and now he’s really professional when it comes to getting another man’s desire. A perfect love-enclave, so to speak. “
While he was talking, Stefan continued to wiggle and his cock became hard. Fascinated, I watched the two, watching exactly as Stefan moved his hand, in which rhythm he massaged Michael’s cock. His tight leather catsuit shone in the light of the large lamp that stood next to the coach.
“When we are finished with you, you will be such a perfect love-enclave that will satisfy a man’s every desire and feel pleasure.” I trembled at his words with excitement. Hard pressed my cock against my thighs. Stefan had now begun to take Michael’s cock in his mouth. “Watch exactly how he does it!” Michael gasped and stroked Stefan’s head. “He now brings every man to cum with his mouth. You have to suck slowly but unyieldingly, stroking the glans with your tongue. “

Michael rubbed with his hand over my hardy tail of the under the paint clearly looked. Then he finally opened the zip and took it in his hand and I groaned. He squeezed it tenderly and grinned contentedly. He ordered Stefan to wank and blow, so I could feel how he liked it best. “But woe you come,” said Michael threateningly to me.
Stefan reached for my cock and leaned back slightly on the coach, spreading my legs. Stefan knelt over Michael’s lap and wiped me. He smiled mysteriously. He was obviously delighted that he was no longer merely a disciple, but could pass on his knowledge to me. I thought I was bursting with pleasure, so much so his hand brought me to my cock. I never thought it would be such a great feeling to be wiped by another man. I liked the rhythm with which I was massaging myself, Stefan, slow and demanding, eventually becoming somewhat faster. Michael looked attentively and wiped his hard cock.

Then Stefan took my hard limb in his mouth. He sucked in slow movements on my cock and I groaned and gasped. I had the feeling soon to come to orgasm. Stefan seemed to notice this and left me off. “Now you!” Michael and Stefan shifted aside, so I could bend over Michaels lap. Then I took his hard limb into his mouth and began to caress it in the same way as Stefan had just given me my own tail. I enjoyed the feeling of having this hard cock in my mouth. I let him slip between my lips and Michael moaned. That inspired me, I wanted to do it well with his mouth, to satisfy him fully, to be wholly to his will. I ran my tongue over my whole length, then took it deep into my mouth and began with slow, irresistible pumping movements, while my tongue was playing around and massaging the glans, which remained deep in my throat. Without squeezing the trembling tail too hard, I supported the sucking of my mouth with the pressure of my fingers, with regular hand movements, to free Michael from his semen and to empty it as completely as possible.

Michael groaned louder and louder, he slammed with Stefan. This stroked his nipples. His body tightened more and more. “Swallow it all,” he ordered panting and then it came to him. His cock twitched in my mouth and I felt his warm sperm spread in my mouth. I swallowed the hot, spicy substance that I had picked up deep inside. I was as intoxicated with lust, groaned myself. Again and again I swallowed, his hot juice running down my throat. Michael held my head until it was over. Then he dismissed my mouth. Stefan smiled and stroked my cum moistened lips. “Very good for the beginning,” Michael praised me, “And now Stefan!”

This grabbed the crotch, opened his leather catsuit with a small zipper. His hard, shaved cock jumped out to meet me, and I took him in the mouth with gratitude, then continued where I had just stopped at Michael. This had meanwhile my catsuit at the Po opened and stroked me, pushed his fingers between my buttocks and fished my anus. As he was pressing, he stroked my back entrance, pressing my finger again and again.
Also Stefan’s cock was a pleasure for me. It did not take long before it came to him. He gasped and again shot me a hot load of cum in the mouth, which I swallowed in long strokes. I sprayed the last ray into my face and enjoyed it as the sperm ran down my cheeks. Stefan raised my head and licked his own sperm from my face, then we kissed each other long and his tongue penetrated again and again into my mouth. My cock was now as hard as stone. I tasted the sperm in my mouth, enjoyed the taste. My hands rubbed over Stefan’s chest, over the horny, smooth latex.

“Very well, so the first lesson for you would be finished. Let’s go on with the subject, “said Michael, grinning. He asked me to go to the bed and kneel. I did it without any contradictions. He knelt behind me and brushed my dress to the side, again fumbled my butt. Stefan came to sit next to me and handed Michael a tube with glide cream. I was trembling with excitement at the thought of what was about to happen. Michael pressed a large portion of the glide cream into his hand and pushed his fingers between my buttocks. I felt the cream cool and moist on my pimp. Then Michael pressed a finger deep into my anus and I groaned. He moved his finger back and forth, making my hole damp and slippery. Then he took a second finger and stretched something. He turned his fingers, turned them upwards, then came back rhythmically. I breathed deeply in and out. Stefan whispered in my ear: “You will like it. He will make it wonderful for you. “
Then he had to be Michael to his will and rub his cock with the glide cream. Stefan did as he had ordered. I turned my head and saw Michael’s hard, shining cock and the thought that he would fuck me with the same, made me completely unrestrained. “Fuck me, please!” I whispered hoarsely with pleasure. His two fingers were still inside me, giving me a little taste of what would follow.
Michael knelt between my legs and squeezed his hard cock between my slightly spread buttocks. I held my breath. “Relax,” said Michael. I felt his tip of the acorn on my pole, which grew ever wider the further he penetrated. Then the reality stopped, as Michael with a jerk pushed his hard cock forward and penetrated deeply into me. I moaned loudly and Michael also groaned. Slowly he moved, his cock slipping through the glide cream without any trouble inside me. I felt the strain, the friction.

Stefan put himself in the 69 position under me, so that my cock hung just over his face. I had his cock right in front of my face, which was already hard and stiff from his catsuit. I could feel him cupping my cock with his mouth and sucking at him. I also did not let myself ask, but bent my head and took his cock back into his mouth. So we were three interlocked, each in the body of the other, each gave pleasure to everyone at the same time. I felt how much Michael knew how to fuck another man the best. He often changed the rhythm, sometimes slow and playful, then hard and demanding again. His pelvis clapped against my buttocks and I groaned at every push, gagged by Stefan’s cock in my mouth.
Gagged, where I wanted to scream with pleasure and joy!

Then Michael gasped loudly, pushed his limb once again deeply in me and twitching his orgasm discharged in me. I felt his hard cock deep inside my butt. Now I could no longer hold my peak and came violently in Stefan’s mouth. He held my limb with one hand, closed it with his mouth and let my sperm taste. Michael withdrew from me and fell down beside me on the bed. I was still so intoxicated by my own orgasm, which I did not really know how Stefan broke away from me and knelt behind me. Only when I felt his glans on my pole, I realized that this was not the end. Still enjoying the aftermath of my climax, Stefan entered into me. He fucked me fast and hard, wanted to come too. I liked to give him my butt to satisfy his lust. They could have fucked me more often, into my mouth and my butt. What would have to be a feeling for Stefan to penetrate my warm, flooded by Michaels sperm. He did not take long and it came to him. Again, I felt deep inside me a twitching cock, again I was filled with hot sperm. Stefan groaned, his hands had slammed into my pelvis. He let his cock in me until his orgasm was over. Then he withdrew from me and we lay three completely satisfied on the big bed.