NYCX23: 2007-02-11

Thursday, February 15, 2007

NYCX23 BLOG + GROUP

NYCX23 is now both a blog (nycx.blogspot.com) and a group (groups.goole.com/group/nycx23). Story Archives and a links page has been uploaded with more content to follow soon.

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Monday, February 12, 2007

YouTube foot fetish groups + videos

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Sunday, February 11, 2007

I had had some experience with another man, having been seduced by an older grad student while I was in college, but I had never really looked for man-to man sex since then, although the thought was always in the back of my mind.

When I ran into a link in a user group that promised hooking up with older men, I thought I would check it out, just for curiosity's sake. Just having turned 30, and being in between girlfriends, I was really horny, and was amazed at all the older men looking for guys my age. I answered a few of the ads, but nothing really came of them for a couple of months, then I got a response from a retired, 70 year old guy who really seemed interested in me.

He was looking for a small, smooth guy like me...he was a large, tall bear...6'4' and 280 pounds, and for some reason the thought of this big, older man putting his hands on me really turned me on. We set up a meeting.

He instructed me to wear only shorts, a t shirt and shoes with no socks. Driving over to the meeting place, I was almost breathless with anticipation. I pulled in to the parking lot where we were to meet and saw his truck...a big, 4 door dual pickup with dark tinted windows. I pulled up next to him and rolled down my window. He rolled his down, and I saw a big, grinning, bearded face. His hair and beard were salt and pepper, and he didn't look 70...but he did look very warm and friendly.

"Lock your truck up and get in with me", he rumbled, and, heart pounding, I did as he said. I went around and climbed up into the cab, we introduced ourselves, and he pulled out of the parking lot. My heart was pounding as I looked at him...this guy was BIG.

"How was your trip?” he asked, as he ran his big hand up my leg and under the leg of my shorts. "Good, no underwear," he said as I felt his fingers tickle my balls. "Get out of those clothes, man," he said with a grin, "and slide over here next to me."

"In broad daylight?" I gulped.

"Don't worry...nobody can see in these windows. Now get naked." I slipped off my shirt, shoes, and shorts and scooted over next to him, and his hand was immediately playing with my cock and balls. He spread my legs and worked his hand down under my ass, rubbing and caressing my butt. He reached down and unzipped his jeans, working them down and pulling out the biggest cock I had ever see. It was at least 10 inches long and nearly as thick as my wrist. He put his head on the back of my neck and pulled my head into his lap. I wrapped my hand around the shaft and licked the head, which was big as a plum. He pushed my head down and I took the head into my mouth, tasting his precum. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I was riding with a man I didn't know, bigger and much stronger than me, naked and going who knows where. I was afraid, but also incredibly turned on, and I began sucking this huge cock as if my life depended on it...because for all I knew, it did.

We were going down a country road...I couldn't see, but I could tell it was rougher than the highway we had been on...and I began to jerk his cock as I slid my lips up and down the shaft. He was rolling my balls between his fingers as I sucked, squeezing them lightly now and then. I could hear his breathing become deeper, and he began moving his hips as I sucked him. I could hear him pull onto a dirt road, and after a while, he stopped the truck and put it in park. Taking my head in his hands, he began fucking my mouth, pushing his cock deeper into my throat until I gagged, holding me onto his cock, then releasing me so that I could breathe. He reached down and began pumping his cock furiously, holding my head just above the tip, and with a growl that sounded like a bear, began shooting hot cum into my face. It was so hot...I had never experienced this in my life, and it was thrilling and scary and so damned sexy all at the same time.

"Suck it clean," he growled, and I opened my mouth and engulfed his still hard cock, sucking the hot, slimy cum off his cock, feeling the last spurts trickle out the end, swallowing every drop I could get. I was astonished at the amount, but I did my best to lick him as clean as I could. He released my head and began to zip up. I reached for my clothes, and he said, "NO...you are going to be naked for the rest of the weekend, so you can just forget about those clothes.”

I knew my experience had just started. And I couldn't wait for more.

THUMBS

I'm an average guy. I'm not very fit or particularly attractive. I'd only started getting into SM stuff, and it was my first time in an SM club, so I didn't really know what I was doing. So why was he interested in me?

He was great - mid-twenties, quite a fit body, pretty face, one of the cuter guys in the bar. So why did he take a second look at me?

Simple, he must be rent. He was chatting to me without mentioning any money, and I liked chatting to him, so I'd let him & see where it was going.

He told me about himself, and asked me about myself. He said that he had a Master a few years ago, and spoke fondly about the intense bondage situations his Master had put him into. I said that I'd only just got into the scene, but that didn't seem to put him off.

The night drew on, but he stayed chatting to me. He said nothing about payment, and I began to believe that he was actually genuine. He kept asking me about how much I was into Mastering guys, and even though we were the same height, he seemed to be always looking up at me.

He put his hand on my crotch, feeling my cock through my jeans, and said, "So do you want to go somewhere & get to know each other better?"

This was all too good, I wondered if it was some sort of trick. I wasn't going to take him back to my place. I said, "Sorry, not tonight".

Then a look of desperation came over his face, and he said, "Please! I'll do whatever you want me to." He pushed his fingers through the gaps between the buttons on my jeans fly, and started rubbing the head of my cock.

When I didn't reply, he said, "Please Sir! You can get me into all sorts of bondage equipment once we get back to my place." Then pushed open my fly as he knelt down on his knees in front of me.

I'd love this cute guy to suck me off, but not in the middle of a club. I pulled him up, and said, "Yes ok, I'll come back to your place."

He looked so relieved! "Thankyou Sir, you won't regret it," he said.

I said, "I'm sure I won't," as I put my hand out to feel the big bulge in his jeans. But instead of the firm fleshy feel I expected, his groin was rock solid inside his jeans. "Are you wearing a cup?" I asked.

He sighed, and said, "Sort of - it's a chastity belt. I'll tell you all about it on the way home, Sir."

And we left.

We carried on chatting as we walked along his street. I said, "So it's been 3 years since your Master left?"

"Yes," he sighed, "I do miss him. I visit once a month, but it's not the same as having him at home to chain me up at night."

"You visit him? He can't have gone far then?"

"Er, no, not so far. But I'm only allowed to visit once a month, and he does look forward to when we can meet again."

Seems strange. I asked, "Do you know if he plans to come back?"

He looked embarassed. "Yes he does. That is, if he gets parole."

We got to his house. He unlocked his front door, and let me walk in first. "Welcome to a slave's humble home, Sir," he said.

He led me through to a room which I could only describe as a dungeon. A cage in one corner, a sawhorse in another, a wall of hooks for holding equipment on one wall, a wall of hooks for holding body parts on another.

He started to unbuckle my belt, and said, "So what would you like to do first, Sir?"

I said, "Well, boy, you were going to tell me why you don't very often bring guys back here anymore."

"Oh, well that's because I can't sleep with the same guy twice."

"You mean you don't like to?"

"No, I mean I can't." He sighed. "I guess you should read all about it."

Read about it - what was he talking about? I was about to ask, when I saw him taking off his teeshirt and his trousers. Was he going to show me a tattoo?

But what I saw was no tattoo. Where his underwear should have been there was a shining steel chastity belt! It covered his entire groin and arse, and was tight around his waist. There were some odd looking squares on the front of the belt, but no keyhole.

I said, "Wow, very sexy underwear! How do you take it off?"

"Well... you'd better find out for yourself. Put both of your thumbs onto these squares."

I put one thumb on each of the small squares near the waist of his belt, unsure of what might happen. A panel lit up in the middle of his groin, right over where his cock must be, and some words started to scroll up the panel. I read in amazement:

Welcome to the CyberCB 5000, the most advanced personal security product known to man. The 5000 model is designed to protect the wearer from self-stimulation in both groinal and anal areas, as well as repeated over-stimulation from third parties.

Your thumb prints have been registered and you are now the current controller of the CyberCB.

Please read these instructions carefully. This device has been installed on the wearer to restrict their exposure to inapproriate stimulation. However they may not want their stimulation restricted, and so they may lie or cheat in order to trick you into doing something you didn't intend to do.

You should not assume that anything they tell you about the device is true, and specifically you should not push buttons unless you know what will happen.

As you are the current controller of the CyberCB, you can use your thumb print to open either the anal shield or the groin shield, and then do whatever you and the CyberCB wearer want. However, either shield, once unlocked, will only remain open for one hour, and then relock. And once relocked, your thumb print will never open that shield again.

The wearer may be keen for you to open one of the shields protecting them, and you can use this to your advantage in whatever way you choose. There is no way the wearer can open a shield without you authorising it with your thumb print, and you need not open it at all if you choose not to. It has been confirmed that the wearer will enjoy pleasing you in whatever way you choose, in order to encourage you to open one of the shields.

Press the left panel with your thumb to open the anal shield, or the right panel to open the groin shield.

Once you open a shield, it will stay open for exactly one hour. Neither you nor the wearer can keep it open for a longer or shorter time. A display will count down to the close time, and an alarm will sound one minute before and immediately before the shield closes. You must ensure no body parts are caught in the shield at this time as it is not possible to stop it closing.

You can open either groin or anal shield at any time in the next 24 hours. You can open either shield first, or both at the same time if you want to. But once they have closed, you will not be able to open them ever again.

Thankyou for choosing CyberCB security products, and we hope you will have an enjoyable time using the power that your thumb prints now give you over the wearer.

"Wow," I said, "it's really quite a serious chastity belt you have there!".

"Yes, it is, and I've had it on for about 3 years now! So if you could just push the panels, we can get on with it."

I could see he was getting frustrated, being so close to getting me to open his chastity belt for him. And the more in need he was, the more willing to please me!

"Now, there's no rush for anything, is there? Lets see, weren't you trying to suck me off in the club?"

Without a moment's hesation, he was on his knees, had my jeans down, and was furiously pumping my cock into his mouth.

"Careful, now, if I cum too soon I might just get bored and go home." He slowed down into a smooth and very erotic movement - he'd definitely had some expert training.

He continued for what must have been 10 minutes at least, varying his tongue and cheek technique, but never losing stamina, but I pulled him off, knowing I needed something more than a sucking off from him.

Soon I had him where he looked much more comfortable - bent double, face down over a bondage horse, his hands and feet strapped tight to the legs of the horse and his arse thrust into the air. Of course, that arse was secured in his high security device, for the moment.

I looked at it closer. His arse was covered with a fine mesh - I could only imagine that he must shower after every time he uses the toilet, as nothing larger than a needle could get in or out of there. Unless I chose otherwise.

"Do you like a good arse fucking, boy?" He noded. "Of course you do," I said, "you've been trained well, and I'm looking forward to finding out how well." I pushed my hands betweeen his legs up to his waist, and pressed my thumb onto the left panel. An alarm sounded and the mesh panel slid open, exposing his arse hole. I could hear him sigh.

I rolled a condom onto my hard cock, squirted some lube on his inviting hole, and thrust my way in. He must have been using some butt clenching techniques or something, because as I pumped into him, the whole feeling was more erotic than when I've fucked other guys. I carried on for quite a while, and, whatever he was doing, he kept on doing it.

I pulled out, then got a large dildo and slid it into his arse. I went around to sit in front of his face, my hard cock dangling in front of him. I just sat there. Sometimes he tried to grab my cock with his teeth or his tongue, but he couldn't quite reach.

He didn't know what I wanted him to do, and I wasn't going to tell him.

We heard an alarm, and I said to him, "Your arse panel is going to lock shut in one minute. After you've made me cum, I'm going to take the dildo out of your arse. If it's not been locked in there by then."

I've never seen a bound boy move so fast. In half a second he had strained his neck and somehow sucked my cock into his mouth. He sucked furiously, but still with the skillful use of technique, and it didn't take long for me to shoot down his throat.

As I heard the second alarm, I reached out and plucked the dildo from his arse. The shield slid shut and locked, and he sighed again. In actual fact the dildo was too long to have been locked in by the shield, but he didn't know that.

"I think I'm just ready to go to sleep now... so where would you like to sleep?"

Without hesitation he said, "Wherever you choose, Sir"

"That's the right answer."

Soon we were in his bedroom - me curled up in his bed, and him stretched out and cuffed in a cage under the bed.

He ws probably very horny and looking forward to pleasing me in the morning - and I was looking forward to that too!

BOUND, GAGGED & LEFT

This started one day after a mutual bondage friend told me about a guy that wanted to find new guys to try bondage equipment on. I asked what kind and my friend told me he did not know what this machine was, but they were usually high tech stuff and that usually you did not find out unless you agreed to let them try it on you. My curiosity got to me and I thought well why not so my friend said that this guy was okay and I could trust him. I agreed to a weekend session.

I arrived at the house as instructed went into the garage found a note instructing me on what to do. I took off my cloths and left my combat boots on as instructed, about that time the master came in and took over. I was put thru the usual positions with ropes, chains and irons and then I was instructed to stand on this mat with wires coming out of it he then put rigid steel irons on my ankles, so now I am standing spread eagle then there were 2 metal bars that were attached to the irons that had a steel box attached to it that swung up level with my crotch.

He then put my balls thru a small hole in the back of this box that was just big enough for one at a time and then my dick. Then he locked a metal bar across my balls so I could not pull out of the box. He then placed a metal ring around my balls and then attached a wire to it. Then he hooks a metal clip onto my PA piercing. And there was a clear glass top and I could see everything going on. Then he locked the box. Then he locked my wrists into the rigid cuffs that were attached to the side of this box. Then he attached wires to my nipple rings and then puts an inflatable ball gag in my mouth and a head harness with d ring in the top of it and locks it all on.

Then he puts a stainless steel anal probe up my ass with a wire coming from it and locks a belt from the bottom of the box up to the center of my lower back and then a metal band attached to that and went around my waist and attached to the front top of the box. So there is no way that I can possibly get out of this device before he lets me out. Now if the degree of difficulty for me was not bad enough already he hooks a cable to the ‘d’ ring in the head harness and raises my weight off of my heals so I am standing on my toes trying to make sure the switch in the mat stays closed.

Then after all of this was done he told me the rules. He told me to watch the level inside the box and make sure that the bubble stayed in the center of the marks or I would not like what happened next. He told me that every few minutes I would get a electrical shock to one of the places on my body where he hooked the wires to. He told me that I was not to move my feet or wrists, and if the bubble got out of the level the next shock would be worst than the last and the shocks would last longer each time and I would also get an extra shock in my dick each time.

On top of all of this, each time the box that all of the wires and the hose from the inflatable gag went to would make a beep sound my breath would be cut short and in about 45 seconds later I would get the shock. And then in about 10 seconds after the gag would deflate. I was left this way for almost 2 hours. Needless to say I though my dick was going to be cooked because I did move a few times.

Masturbate with your foot

Use it to rub your balls (try spreading some talcum powder on it before getting started), while stroking your penis with the hands. Do this while sitting on a bed, supporting your back against the wall or laying down. Download video by Francois (7MB)