Wow brings back memories. I was at the OFarrell theatre in San Francisco. They had a room, the Ultra Room, where small one person booths surrounded the stage, open on front, a door behind. The nude dancers would circulate among the booths, and for an appropriate tip, direct contact would occur. For some reason I did not lower my nylon jogging pants, and so, as I fondled her tits and she rubbed me through my pants, I blew my load, leaving me a sticky mess to deal with

I was in the 5th or 6th grade, home alone after school. I would often take my clothes off and wander around the house, and rush to get dressed once I heard my mom or sisters arrive home.

One day, while nude, I laid down on my back in front of my bed. I locked my feet into the footboard with a piece of chain and a padlock. Feeling helpless, every creak of the house or bump or noise outside would set my nerves on fire.

While thinking of what would happen if i got caught, I came hands free on my stomach. I had no idea what had happened, but damn, it felt good. So in coming days I would find other creative ways to do self-bondage around the house.

So began my life long interest in bondage and masturbation.

At my suggestion, wife used a tenga egg on me. she was interested in it, it felt great, and she did a great job. But i think that because it hid and captured my cum it was a little disappointing for her. she likes to see the cum spurt...

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My earliest experience was when i was in elementary school, perhaps age 11 or so. I'd come home after school to an empty house for a couple hours - parents were working, and siblings in day care.

I don't remember how i got the idea, but I would strip naked in my room, lay on my back on the floor in front of my bed, and use a chain dog collar and lock to secure my feet in the bed railing. The possibility of being caught, every creak and groan in the empty house had my nerves on fire. one time i ejaculated hands-free at the excitement of it. I had no idea what had just happened, but damn it felt good.

So i developed other ways to put myself in predicaments... a favorite was to get nude and secure my feet to a chin-up bar attached to my bedroom's doorway. I would hang upside down from this bar with my feet locked to the bar. more hands free orgasms, cum dribbling to my face.

My infatuation with bondage continues to this day from those early memories.

pretty amazing loads this guy shoots ... doubles and triples

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#MeToo has kind of put a crimp on that kind of action... too risky for me.

I've got a couple of them with my favorite things....

http://steverinude.tumblr.com/

http://steverbondage.tumblr.com/

#4. I tried it, a heaping teaspoon full. A little salty, but otherwise pretty bland. It's all about getting past it in the brain. Not thrilled with it, but I will probably try again soon.

I figure that, if I want and expect my wife to give me blowjobs, at least I should know what she faces. She usually clears out when she thinks it's cumming.

Bravo to all those showing small cocks! Although there are some monsters out there, even the small ones get the job done!

Spring is cumming!

My wife has tied me up, and then secured her Mimi vibrator to my cock, and then just sits back as the vibe works its magic on me. Fun for all!