Bukkake Time

Bukkake was something I had wanted to do for a long time, but it was not until my fortieth year that I could tick this one off my sexual bucket list!It all began at the Northwich sauna with a handsome guy in his late twenties called Carl. He and I had just finished an amazing, steamy session, lasting nearly an hour, where we stroked and kissed and sucked and fucked to a point of near exhaustion! With our loads now in each other’s stomachs, we relaxed on the bed in the private room and chatted. My ears pricked up when he told me he occasionally took part in bukkake sessions at a place in Leeds and was going to one on Friday afternoon the following week. This was something that I’d always wanted to do, so I asked him about the possibility of me going along too. He said he would check.After we had showered, Carl made a phone call, during which he looked in my direction and gave me a “thumbs up.”“That’s fine, you can come, too,” he said and proceeded to tell me more about it. “There will be a ‘target’ and about a dozen men,” said Carl, “and it will be videoed to go up on the Internet later. They are not taksim escort interested in faces, only the cocks!” he reassured me.What have I let myself in for, I thought after I left the Sauna, but I knew that if I let this chance go by, I might not get another opportunity.I had nine days to wait and used the time to build up as big a load as possible. I reflected on the practice of bukkake which appears to have originated in Japan some 500 years ago. In Honshu, they buried unfaithful women up to their necks in sand, and the men of the village came and masturbated all over them. In other parts of Japan, they were made to kneel with their hands tied behind their backs before being splattered with multiple loads!The address that Carl gave me was in the affluent village of Bramhope, to the north of the city and was a two-hour drive on the motorway from my home in Nottingham. I was full of excitement and expectation as I sped along the M1. When I eventually arrived at my destination, I locked the car, took a deep breath, and walked up the long, gravelled driveway that led to a large Edwardian beşiktaş escort house. I hadn’t been so nervous in a long time and could feel my heart pounding as I rang the doorbell and waited to be let in. Upon entering the house, I relaxed when I saw Carl chatting with three other guys in the hallway, and I went over and joined them. I was early, but, already, there was a buzz about the place as, over the next few minutes, more men arrived. Most of them appeared to know each other, and Carl introduced me to some of them.When everyone had arrived, we assembled in a spacious lounge area with original features like the light-oak wood panelling and the stone fireplace, from which a roaring log fire spread warmth all around the room. Gilt-framed paintings on the walls and the crimson velvet curtains gave the room an air of opulence. All the furniture had been moved to the side to leave a large open floor area with polished parquet tiles laid in a herringbone pattern.Phil, a builder who owned the house, was a friendly, thickset Yorkshireman in his forties. He was clearly in charge and welcomed us all to his home. He had hosted a number of these events before and gave some brief instructions to us before introducing the person who would receive our loads. I felt my cock twitch when a pretty blond with a voluptuous figure entered the room, followed by a man carrying a large video recorder. This was thirty-four-year-old Sue, and her husband Andy, swingers that most of the others in the room appeared to know well. Sue was very touchy-feely and friendly as she mingled amongst the assembled men, who freely exchanged banter with her. She made me feel especially welcome with a friendly grope and a kiss.Following Phil’s lead, everyone began removing their clothes, whilst also getting an eyeful of Sue, who teased us with an erotic striptease until her nakedness was complete. As she knelt on a large cushion that had been placed on the floor, I could see every cock in the room growing as our eyes feasted on her pussy with its neatly trimmed pubes and her ample breasts with their already-erect pierced nipples. She was a stunner and a real turn-on!  Andy was the only person in the room to remain clothed, as he videoed the proceedings. There was no set order of doing things, and it was a case of stroking until you felt ready to move forward when you were getting close.