Today was the first time in my life I had this kind of sex. I am writing this journal after a night of in explicit debauchery. I arranged to meet with Jordan at his apartment in Ottawa. One of his partners, Aaron, also joined us for the night. I left my home after being all prepped and a tiny bit nervous. The weather was calm and serene, it did not feel cold. Great evening for a March day. In about half an hour, I reached his apartment. He buzzed me in. Upon unlocking the door, I find them talking to someone over FaceTime.
I share a glance with Aaron. This is the first time I met him. Jordan and I have met a couple of times before. However, this is going to be the first time I have sex with Jordan properly, or as he likes to call it- 'play'. I stroll in the living room waiting for them to finish the call. The apartment is like any other one-bedroom apartment here in the city, however it feels quite spacious and decently furnished. The lightning is done very well. As soon the call ends, Jordan comes and takes off my sweatshirt then flips me upside down to remove my trousers. After a little struggle, my skinny pants are off. Well, when I was just outside his door, he asked me to strip for them. Since they were occupied on the call, I did not follow the instructions. Also, I failed to wear a jockstrap. In my defence, I was running late to catch the bus. I did look, but couldn't find the jockstraps I was hoping to wear. Instead, I put on my tight sexy gay briefs. He strips me naked in no time.
Now that I am standing in their living room in nothing but my ankle white socks. Jordan comes and orders me to be on my knees. His huge cock is in front of my face. I put it in my mouth, and it is so big, I struggle to breathe instantly. The dick is hitting the back of my throat, and he is shoving my head into it further. Not even a minute in, and I am gagging already. I can hear Aaron chuckle as I'm making those retching noises. Jordan is being rough. He does not do vanilla. I am gagging so hard that I'm afraid I might throw up my meal I had this afternoon. A few times I had to pull away or else there would have been a mess. He is putting a leather collar around my neck and it is tight. Then he goes to add a chained leash to the collar. Next, he laid back on the extended couch with his upper back to the support, and my lips servicing his cock. And the two of them are making out while I'm being called a fag. Pulling on the leash to keep my head in his sausage factory. Now I get flipped with my head towards the edge, and I am being face fucked hard and lubricated fingers probing my ass. As I'm gasping for air, my squeals are amusing them. Had to struggle free from the forced face fucking a few time for my own sake. I am asked to turn with my hole facing his dick while he is standing on the base of the couch. My head is pushed down and ass raised to level so that my master can put it inside me. With little warm up, the hunk of junk slid in. The pace picked up really quickly. My arched back, raised ass is getting fucked, and I am moaning and saying things like 'yes please', ' oh yes', 'fuck' indicating the pleasure I am feeling. He does not like me making so much noise, and he grabbed my underwear from the floor and stuffed my face in a jiffy. It was hot and rough.