I went to the Ochsengarten for the first time when I was about 20. I come in a bit unselfconsciously in jeans and a white T-shirt – but there are only leather guys inside. From this moment on I find leather horny. Even what was to come for me can no longer change that.
I get myself a coke at the bar and stand across from the wall to look at all those horny leather guys! I'm totally hot right away! But one thing in particular catches my eye: a real guy, full beard, leather vest, chaps and leather jock - a dream of a man! What a guy! Surprisingly for me, he looks at me too. Even more surprising for me, he comes towards me! He immediately grabs my ass and from now on I don't have time to be surprised! At first I feel like I'm going to melt! He smiles at me and we kiss! I can feel his leather and his hot body! After a while he pushes me down and opens his jock. As see his imposing tail! I'm happy to see it, and obviously he is too. Without further prompting I get on my knees in front of him, take him in my mouth and blow! Meanwhile he holds a small bottle under my nose - my first time, I don't know what it is or how it works. But with that, the tail goes in even deeper! Then a second guy comes in, he takes my head and pushes it even deeper on that mighty cock. I choke, I can't suppress it anymore. But nobody cares here. The second guy pulls up my ass. He unzips my jeans and tampers with my hole. I don't know with what. With the PP I can no longer differentiate it - and at the same time I realize that I don't care. The main thing is that he keeps going! I get PP and the first guy asks the second guy to fuck me! Next I feel him - the cock penetrates me. I can feel the leather too! He starts fucking my ass while the first guy keeps mouth fucking me! I can still see other guys joining in. They grope me! Actually, it should have disgusted me, but it doesn't, it all feels awesome! Now I understand how PP works! Then the first guy pulls me up, sends the second away, and the others stop. He grabs his cock and tells me to get dressed! I obey. He takes my hand and we go outside. On the open road he tells me he wants to use me all alone! I think "no", but don't say anything, just go along
As soon as he gets to him, he rips my clothes off. He throws me on the bed! He lays on me. He's the big, heavy, leather guy - I'm the 20-year-old Spargel, without leather. Shirtless. And now without pants. We kiss, again he gives me PP. And then blindfold me! I feel him take my arms and push them up. Again he pushes his horny tongue deep down my throat while I can hardly move under his load - and yet it's sooo awesome! But then I hear it click. My hands are fixed, probably handcuffed - yes: he handcuffed me to the bed! I can no longer defend myself, I can no longer move. Now I'm actually at his mercy, now he does what he wants. I have nothing more to oppose him. He lifts my legs up and starts fucking me, we make out, he gives me more PP and fucks more, uninhibited, into me! The cock is hot! I'm in a trance and he's fucking. And fucks! And keeps fucking! I was just afraid that I couldn't prevent him from fucking in my position. Now I'm afraid I can't stop him from stopping - it's so awesome! I realize I need this. I dare to whine a little. As expected, he doesn't care that I make a sound, he fucks deeper and presses his tongue down my throat. At some point he's ready, he withdraws and I feel his warm juice raining down over my entire body. He keeps coming and squirts all over me, rubbing his semen on my body! Then he gets up. wordless He goes. He leaves the room, closing the door behind him. I stay there. Still fixed. Still handcuffed to the bed, naked, without a blanket, wet from his cum. I'm waiting. But he won't come back. He's not coming back! PP leaves and gives way to panic. Panic goes and gives way to exhaustion. Exhaustion goes and gives way to sleep.
I wake up because my blindfold is suddenly removed. As I adjust to the daylight, I see the guy. He is in front of me. In a suit. With a cup of coffee in hand. He opens the handcuffs, says it was awesome and he's leaving in 5 minutes. He doesn't tell me to get dressed and go. But I do it anyway. I'm leaving the apartment. It's half eight.
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