Live Demonstration

Vacuum penis pumping is an enjoyable hobby. To get these desired results you may sit for hours at a time. While you slowly apply air pressure to yourself causing your cock to engorge and expand. So I suggest you find someone to share it with. Someone to spur you on. Someone to potentially have fun with afterwards

Tom was invited to my place on a Friday night. He arrived around 7pm. I answered the door to my apartment wearing just a robe. The air hose line extended between the cloth. A squeeze trigger gun in my hand to keep the air pressure from dropping off. I welcomed him in. Asked him to sit and be comfortable. Still working the squeeze trigger as needed. In a plastic grocery bag Tom had brought with him his vacuum pump. A cheap adult bookstore novelty toy. Blue colored piece of plastic with a tiny black squeeze bulb trigger. He told me he loved the feel of getting bigger. That he had only been at it 2 months and that this was his second version because the first broke after only a handful of tries. I explained I know those tubes work but if you what better results you really need to invest in better equipment. That is when I untied my robe and exposed my pumped up self to him.

I had started pumping prior to his arrival. There I was my 2.75 inch clear acrylic tube full packed out wall to wall. Tom's first reaction was a look of surprise followed by a large smile. He said in his research online he had seen pictures and video of pumped up men. But never one in person. I am a bit of an exhibitionist so it makes me happy to bring something new like this into peoples lives. Tom sat there in awe. So I proceeded with my " sales pitch ". I showed him my variety of tubing. explained how long it took me to fill each. Then offered him an opportunity to try one on. That is why we were here.

He stood up unbuckled his pants and pushed them down. I handed him some lubricant then my 2 inch diameter tube. This was the closest size to the model he owned. I squeezed the hand held trigger I was still wearing then disconnected it and offered it to him. I put my brass handled pump. I explained the difference to him. That the smaller hand held drew less air out then the brass one, but would be much stronger then he was use to. As he connected it I instructed him go very slow. It took him a few tries but he learned how to take the air pressure up and down. He was amazed at the strength difference. His junk quickly drew up the tube and began to fill out. I grabbed us some drinks and switched on the football game to watch. We sat together for about 30 mins quietly pumping up. Watching more of each other then the game. It was at this point Tom mentioned he had never done anything like this before, with another guy. Trying to diffuse the situation and get him to relax. I told him we have not done anything but got naked and watched some TV and talked. Then I planted the idea we can do whatever you want.

I suggested a break. I was good but he was new to the stronger air pressure. So we each removed our tubes. Tom was still surprised at how big I had gotten. I offered him a chance to touch me. To feel what it was like to be that bloated. I saw him questioning what to do. His curiosity won out and Tom touched a cock other than his own for the first time. He gripped my thickened skin. Cupped my weighty penis in his open palm. Wrapped his fingers around most of my shaft and began stroking me. I asked him if he liked the difference he felt in his own size increase? I reached for his cock and began massaging him up. He let mine go and reclined back as I continued touching him. I suggested he might want to consider trimming his pubes if he wanted a good seal while vacuum pumping in the future.

Tom was heated up. His erection was very stiff. I leaned in and blew both hot and cool air on his penis. His moaning indicated he favored the heat. He took my hand away, grabbed the base of his cock closed his eyes and pointed at me. This was not my first live demonstration. I knew it would come to this. I hovered my open mouth over the head of his cock. teasing it with hot moist air before clamping my lips on it. Tom's first foray into male on male action. He grew harder as my mouth accepted more and more of his pumped up dick. I worked half way down his shaft then began to fondle his balls. Tom spoke, repeating over and over, Thank you buddy. His fingers ran through my hair to the back of my head. He gently pushed me down. Encouraging me to swallow as much of his cock as possible. This slowed my pace which I think helped Tom last longer then he might have. I eventually felt him holding back on me. My head bobbed faster. His twitched and then stiffened. He released my head and pound his fists into the furniture. He audibly growled as he came in my mouth. He must have masturbated hours before because it was one of the smaller loads I have ever received.

We were not done because Tom was still hard. He graduated quickly. He went from never being with a guy to asking me. If I took it up the ass? My answer was handing the bottle of lube again. He stood up stepped the rest of the way out of his jeans and followed me into the bedroom. I offered Tom a condom he tossed it aside which I was fine with. I crawled on to the of the foot of the bed. Presenting myself. One liberal shot of lube and Tom was between my ass cheeks. His pumped up dick felt strong as he proceeded into me. At first he just popped the head in and out. Then he went deeper. He tried talking his guilt away. Making comments about this just felt right. As he plugged away at my ass. Me I was loving it. Tom was getting his. So I began giving my cock the attention it wanted. We changed positions. I rolled on my back. Tom kept fucking me hard he just rolled his head to the side and wouldn't look at me. The drilling felt so natural like we had been long time partners. I shot my load of cum all over both of bellies. Tom needed a few more minutes then came deep in my ass. He then withdrew his still sensitive dick from me and laid spent cock and balls on top of mine. Our sticky skin mashed together until he caught his breath.

We took showers. Called it a night. We became work out partners and pump buddies. Until he married.