TFG: Layered Lycra Experience

Just had one of the hottest times with my BF, so of course I have to tell you about it! These are all real pics from the session as it happened!

I recently acquired a few new lycra items. One is a lycra bodysuit, minus the hands, feet, and hood. I did get a crotch zipper added on. Secondly is a lycra bodytube (without a hood), which is similar to a sleepsack, except there are no internal sleeves.

I had it in my mind to get mummified in saran warp wearing the lycra bodysuit. So we started off with that, making sure my cock was out. To make sure it didn’t get too hard too soon, Sam tied rope tightly around my balls and shaft.

Then, once properly wrapped up, we put the lycra bodytube over all that. Two layers of lycra, and held tightly in it all! It was incredible! We finished it off by binding my feet with extra rope around the bodytube, and putting on a lycra hood which was solid, except for a mouth opening. All I had exposed was my tied cock, and my waiting mouth.

Sam finally undid the rope around my shaft, allowing me to get hard, but kept the rope around my balls. He pulled me to my side and forced me to suck him. It was so hot knowing that all I was good for at that moment was to be his sucking toy. He would give me some encouraging tugs on my shaft now and then to encourage my sucking.

After I had serviced him for a good while, he put the gas mask on my head over the hood, and forced me to breathe in his rank sneaker. This is his special pair of shoes that his feet had been marinating in all day as he free-footed it in 90+ degree weather. The aroma was overpowering in that mask, even with the lycra hood on! As I squirmed there helplessly, I felt him lie down next to me and start jerking himself off. Every once in a while he’d stop to either tease my dick for a bit, or to tighten up the rope around my balls, all while I wriggled and moaned helplessly.

This continued until he eventually came (not that I saw it). He then removed the gas mask, keeping the lycra hood on, and then told me he was going to ball gag me, but that he had coated and rubbed the ball gag in his own cum. Before I could protest, I felt the gag press into my mouth, and his warm juice dripping all around it. I gulped and groaned to catch every last drop, as instructed. While I was busy working all the cum off the gag, he ducted taped his other shoe directly on my face. Feeling his cum drip into my throat, smelling that fragrant shoe, moaning into that gag, and squirming in all that lycra while mummified was a torturous delight. He slowly stroked me, wriggling and mmmmppphhhfffffing away. When I finally shot, I actually felt it hit me in the shoulder–twice. That’s saying quite a bit, as I usually don’t tend to be a distance shooter. But I guess this was too good to contain.