First time completely messy

Names changed

It's Friday afternoon. I'm lying in bed and scrolling through Reddit when I get a message from you: "Well, are you looking forward to tonight? ". My heart jumps and beats faster with excitement for a few minutes. I think for a moment before I reply: "You can't imagine how much "
I get a little hard, running my fingertips over my smoothly waxed private parts. Removing the hair with wax was painful but it was worth it. I like my smooth skin and can't stop stroking it over and over again. I am thinking about going further. No I think, you save it for tonight. So today is the big day. We met through a fetish network and have been writing for months. We know each other relatively well and that although we have never seen each other.
I am very excited.
Because surprise: you are a man. I never thought that I will have something with a man. I always thought I was completely straight but the curiosity just eats me alive. I wonder if it is different with a man.
I swing myself out of bed and my gaze falls on the desk. There are already a dozen jars of Nutella and other items for tonight. I take a shower and make sure that I am completely clean everywhere. I brush my teeth, cut all my nails short again and shave the rest of my stubbles off my chin. Everything has to be perfect.

After all, today will be a special day. Three first times at once: The first time completely messy, the first time with a man and the first time with a camera.
I wonder briefly whether I should really take the camera with me. Maybe it's all a bit too much at once? No I think, take it with me and try it. In the worst case I just turn it off during the session.
I have to remember the first time I masturbated in front of the camera to test if it disturbs me. It was a bit like watching myself and made me even hornier.
After the shower I look at myself in the mirror: I look good. I've been doing some exercise and eating healthy for the last few months. With the right light, you can see a small six-pack shining through my belly. I nod to myself in the mirror and wonder what you look like. You've only sent me a few messy pictures so far. So I don't really know what you look like but that only increases my curiosity.
I dry off and start packing my things. I am pretty loaded: A backpack full of Nutella, a big bag with a latex sheet and another backpack for toys and the rest of the stuff you need.
I take one last look in the mirror and leave the apartment.

It is uncomfortable outside. The rain just stopped and it starts to become autumn. I drive into the city center with the tram while the picuteres in my head go crazy...

We had the deal that I buy the Nutella and you get the hotel room. The look of the cashier was lovely when I loaded several XXL glasses on the conveyor belt. I laugh to myself and step out of the tram.
I am at the address you sent me earlier. It is a medium sized hotel. It looks inviting, but is nothing extravagant.
I go to the third floor and walk down the hall until I get to the room with the right room number. My heart is beating up to my neck and my hands are getting sweaty.
I take a deep breath ... and knock on the door.

I hear movement behind the door and after a few seconds it opens a bit. You stick your head out of the room: "You are Philip?".
"Yes" I answer "You are Florian?".
You start to grin, open the door completely and make an inviting hand gesture.
"Come in."
I enter the room while you close the door behind me and lock it twice.
I throw all my luggage away and look around the room. It is a nice, spacious, bright room with a small bathroom next door. In the middle is a large bed about two by two meters. On the side there is a small table with two chairs. The whole room is already covered with a thin painting film. As messy as it is, we don't want anyone else to know about it, especially not the hotel.
I turn around and there you are standing in front of me. I had imagined you a bit taller, but I'm not exactly small myself being 1.93 meters tall. We look at each other for a few seconds while silence falls. I look at you more closely and find you also attractive.
"Well then, I'll unload" I say, taking the first backpack and starting to put the Nutella glasses on the table one by one. You take the bag with the sheet and start stretching it over the bed. The sheet fits perfectly and I help you smooth it out. To be on the safe side, you had already put a paint foil on the bed.
Meanwhile, we both say no sound. I am unfortunately much too shy and you are the same I guess. We had already noticed while writing that we are both quite similar.
"Let's talk again for a moment about what we're going to do" I say, pointing to the table.
"Sure thing."
We sit down and I finally start talking:
"So like we talked about. We do what we feel like doing. If you don't want to do something just tell me, I won't be mad."
You nod.
I summarize again what we had written before:
"If you want to try something new ask with 'May I xy'.
If I want to do something new ask with 'Do you want to xy'.
If you generally have an idea how it could be even hotter then just tell me. I'm really very curious. Stop is not necessarily stop. If we really want to stop we use the word 'mayday' as a safeword or tap off if we can't talk right now. But then it's really over right away."
You agree with me: "That's how we do it" and start grinning again.
I have to start grinning as well. A dream comes true! I am happy.

I get up and go to the second backpack. I reach in and take out the handcuffs and the gag and throw them on the bed. "We'll need that" I smirk. You shudder for a moment as I reach into the backpack again. I pull out something you don't recognize at first glance. It looks a bit like a dildo but with a big drop at the bottom. Curious, you ask, "What's that?"
"An anal shower." I look at you, "In case I want to use toys. I will definitely take one. Would you like one?"
"I don't know yet" you reply, shrugging your shoulders.
I reach into my backpack again and pull out a small anal chain.
"Small but mean" I explain "the balls have small grooves. It's nastier than it looks."
Next I pull out a chain about 30 centimeters long. The balls start out smaller than the first one, but get bigger with each ball.
"This one was my first and my favorite for a long time," I tell you. "This one is also very good for beginners."
You tilt your head, "Now I'm curious. I think I'd like to try it out later."
"A very good choice" I reply and have to grin again. We are indeed very similar.
"Then I should take an anal shower too, shouldn't I?"
I nod. "It better be. We just have to see if it fits you. But I'm more curious to see if we can get all the balls inside you or if you'll cum before then."
But there's more.
I reach in and pull out an anal vibrator and a plug.
"You already know a plug. This is a vibrator with three levels. Especially for the male G-spot" I say with a wink.
One last time I reach into my backpack and pull out an XXL anal chain. You get eyes the size of dinner plates. It's a good three feet long and the first ball is about the size of the plug.
I see your startled look and have to start laughing out loud: "Don't worry, it's only for advanced users. I haven't had it all the way in yet myself. I'm going to clean myself up."

I go into the bathroom, insert the anal shower with some lube and use it to squirt lukewarm water into me. Then I sit down on the bowl and wait until all the water is out again. I repeat the whole process a few times. Using the anal shower feels rather strange. A little bit like having diarrhea. I'm thinking that your first toy will be an anal shower and you might be put off by it. Anyway, I think I will be able to convince you.
When I feel cleaned I take another shower and clean everything again.
I put my underwear back on, leave the bathroom and press anal shower and lube into your hand. "Do you need help with that?" I ask. You're a little embarrassed.
"I can handle it. Any tips?"
"Use enough lube and most importantly, loosen up. Your sphincter needs to get used to something going in instead of out. So take your time. Taking an anal shower may not feel so pleasant. But it will be twice as nice later because everything is clean and you don't have to worry about it anymore."
"I understand," you mumble and lock yourself in the bathroom.
I decide to use the time to set up the camera. It is only a small webcam with a laptop, but that is completely sufficient for our purposes. I make sure that the whole bed is visible and check if the focus is set correctly.
It is so I start the recording.

After about twenty minutes you also come out of the bathroom with your underwear on.
"That was unusual I can tell you," you say a bit embarrassed.
"I can imagine that" I say and have to grin again. "Shall we get undressed?"
Now you are getting very excited too.
"Yes we can do that."
"Do you want me to start?" i ask.
"You're welcome to."
I take off my underwear and stand naked in front of you. The first time in my life that I stand openly in front of another man. At first I hold both hands in front of my best part because it has completely retracted from excitement and looks tiny compared to usual. Then I take them away. I want you to see me. And it will soon swell again to many times its size I am sure.
You also take off your underpants. Tensely I watch you.
"May I look at you?" I ask.
You are a bit perplexed. "Sure."
I walk around you and look at you from all sides. You're looking good.
"Can I touch you?" I ask further.
"Yes."
I gently place my hand on your chest. Your heart is racing with excitement.
BUBUM BUBUM BUBUM
I take your hand and place it on my chest. I feel exactly the same as you. We enjoy the moment for a second until I go to the bed. I take the gag and the handcuffs. "Do you want to tie me up?" I ask.
You nod, take the cuffs and tie my hands behind my back. Then you put the gag in my mouth and tighten it as well. After that you push me softly onto the bed. I fall softly on the cold latex sheet that becomes warm within a few seconds.
You go to the Nutella and warm it with hot water in the bathroom until it is nice and smooth. Meanwhile, I lie helplessly on the bed and must watch you as you calmly prepare everything. My excitement grows with every second. I have never been completely messy.
When you have freed all the glasses from their lids and warmed them up, you sit down next to me on the bed.
"Are you ready?"
Under the gag I can hardly answer but you just take my "Mmmhmh" as a yes.
You reach your whole hand into the warm Nutella, smell it and look at it while moving your fingers. The moment lasts forever for me. You smile at me and start at the bottom of the feet. You take a lot of Nutella, after all we have bought a lot of it. When the feet are wrapped in a thick layer you slowly work your way up.
I had already tried to imagine how good it must feel to have a thick layer of Nutella on the skin but the actual feeling exceeds any imagination. With every covered centimeter our lust increases. When you arrive in my intimate zone I sharply draw in the air.
Just like me, you visibly enjoy the moment and delay it for a few seconds. Then you wrap my best part and my ass completely in Nutella. Meanwhile I start to get hard. You continue with my hips, stomach, back and chest. I moan, squirm under you and fight back, because I know how much it turns you on when I can't get away. When you reach my neck you take the gag out of my mouth.
"Take a breath" you say.
Before I can say anything back you take two big hands full of Nutella and rub them into my face. You take another load and smear it in my hair. My face is no longer recognizable while you give me a chocolaty head massage.
After a few minutes you rub my eyes free so that I can see something again. I look at you and see your bulging cock in front of my face. The whole action has made you absolutely horny.
"Would you like to recreate that one photo?" I ask.
"I'd love to" you say, taking off my shackles and standing on the bed. I kneel in front of you with your best piece right in front of my face. I have never been so close to another penis. I look at it, think about it briefly and lick the tip. You taste good. You have to sigh. Completely creamed with Nutella I dare more, because I am also absolutely horny. While I take your glans carefully in my mouth the Nutella runs down my body in thick flows. I try a few things with my tongue and lips. I have no idea how such a thing works. I only know that my teeth have to stay far away in any case. Even though it's my first time I seem to be doing my job well, because I notice how you slowly get soft knees while your hand strokes the back of my head and gently guides it. I let go of you.
"Time for you to get messy too" I decide.
You lie down. Now you are bound and gagged. I start at your thighs and move down. Then I move from there to the top. I make sure that we use up almost all the glasses until we are both covered in a thick creamy layer of Nutella. I take off your bondage and gag and we both lie completely messy next to each other.
"May I kiss you?" I ask. You don't answer but kiss me directly on my smeared Nutella mouth. I'm a little out of practice but kissing is like riding a bike. We start making out wildly until our bodies have melted into one big Nutella lump.

"Would you like to have your anal chain?" I ask. You nod.
I reach to the side where I have wisely placed the toy.
I ask you, "Lie on your side."
You turn on your side. I notice how you tense up a bit and kiss your butt. Immediately you relax noticeably. I rub the chain with some Nutella and run it through my hand. It slides better than any chain that is smeared with lubricant. Again I kiss your ass.
"Relax." I whisper while I slowly push the first links of the chain into you. You must be groaning. I keep going, taking more time with each ball. I know that it is completely new for you and I pay attention to your reactions. When I have two thirds inside you, you ask pressed, "How far in are you?"
"We're almost there. Would you like more?"
With a gasp, I hear a yes from you. With each of the last three balls, you grow louder. When I'm done, I run both hands along the insides of your thighs.
Rhetorically I ask: "Where were we? Oh yes! Sit on my face, please."
I lie down on my back and you do as you are told. I take your cock in my mouth again and suck it until it is hard as a rock. Then I move my hands over your upper body along your arms and take your hands. I lead them to my head and signal you to take him carefully in both hands. I make sure I can breathe through my nose, take a big hand of Nutella and smear it in my mouth. You stick your meat in my mouth again while my hands wander to the anal chain unobtrusively.
Then you start to fuck my head. First slowly and carefully but then faster and faster because you get hornier with every second and come closer to the climax. You just love to see my face completely smeared with Nutella with your big meat gag in it. I notice how your cock starts to pulsate and you slow down. You don't know if you are allowed to cum in my mouth. After all, you haven't asked me that yet! The moment you take your hands off my head I become active again and just keep sucking.
"Philipp don't ..." you moan because you know what is about to happen.
Half a second before you come I start to pull out the anal chain ball by ball very slooowly. After the first ball you cum. And you cum and cum and cum until all beads are out. The huge amount of sweet Nutella in my mouth is joined by at least as much salty sperm. I swallow a large portion of Nutella-pleasure juice mixture while you collapse on top of me. You shake all over your body and don't know exactly what has just happened.
I grin up to both ears.
"Did I promise too much?"
You want to answer, but first you have to catch your breath and get clear. You lie on top of me for a short while while your body slowly calms down. So we lie together in bed for a while.

A few minutes later you can move again. I see that you are ready for round two.
"Would you like to spoil me a little?" I ask.
You agree, as you still need a bit of reloading yourself. You take the anal vibrator.
"This one?" you ask.
"Oh yes please!" I reply, getting on all fours and holding my ass out to you. You smear the toy with Nutella as well, find my butt and I try to relax. You proceed carefully but it still takes a while until I can relax completely. When you slide into me with the toy, I have to groan loudly with my hand in front of my mouth.
You carefully push the vibrator in and out again. I have to pull myself together not to get super loud.
"Now I'm going to be mean" you announce, tie my hands on my back again and smear a hand of Nutella on my face so that I can't see anything anymore. Then you start the vibration of the toy little by little. While you get a little faster you have to put your hand on my mouth because otherwise I can't stand it anymore and get too loud. I have to turn on my back because I can no longer keep on my feet. Then you suddenly stop.
A little surprised and still blind I think about what you are doing. You pull out the vibrator one last time and put it aside.
I guess what you're up to and shudder. You take the XXL anal chain and let me lick the tip of it. Then you spread it completely in Nutella, pull it over my body and carefully start to push in the first balls.
I try to resist again but you just keep pushing balls in. At about a third I beg you to stop.
"Florian please" I just get out while you are already pushing in the next ball.
At about half of the chain I have to use the safeword. I don't really want to, but the chain is just too big. Even for me.
"Mayday" I moan. You stop immediately.
"Alright but next time you won't get away from me so easily" you say mischievously.
Your hand wanders to my pleasure area and smears more Nutella around. You start to massage my balls and slowly start to jerk me off. You are mean and take your time. You want to torture me with my own lust. I enjoy every moment and notice how slowly but surely an enormously strong orgasm rolls on and I start to fidget because I am still tied up. You loosen the shackles so that I can continue myself.
I gasp and press out, "Florian kiss me or I'll scream!"
You kiss me long and hard while you pull out the chain and I build myself up under you. I come like a fountain and splash in a high arc on both of us.
I lie trembling on my back. You pull out the rest and put the chain on my belly. Now I need a break.

We lie in bed for a while and just enjoy the Nutella on our skin. We spread the Nutella over each other's bodies and notice how we both get horny again. "I brought something with me" you announce.
You get up and go to the small refrigerator in the corner, which I hadn't noticed before. You come back with two pieces of butter. I wonder if you are going to do what I think. I told you once what I have already done with one stick of butter.
"Turn on your side" you ask me. I turn to the side, bend one leg and pull my ass cheeks apart. You unwrap the first piece of butter, divide it into four wide pieces and start to introduce them to me little by little. It feels amazing. The relatively cold butter slides right onto my G-spot and massages it.


When you are done with the first piece I turn back to you and we start making out again. Meanwhile, the butter slowly starts to run out of my asshole. When we are both completely hard again I dare to ask:
"Would you like to take me Florian?"
I know that you have ruled out anal sex before. But I also know that you are ready for anything if you are just horny enough. I want to know how far you want to go with me.
You are visibly thinking and wrestling with yourself. You didn't really want to have sex with a guy, but you don't know when you'll get the chance to fuck an ass full of butter. After a short consideration you answer:
"Alright. I'm just too curious."
I grin. That's what I was hoping for.
"Ok but please slow down. I'll have to get used to your size first."
I turn back to my side and wait for you to come in. You rub yourself rock hard, smear another load of Nutella on your best part and start to penetrate me. You are bigger than the anal vibrator from before, but through all the butter I'm nice slippery, so you are relatively fast in me. The first time that someone takes me I think and have to pull myself together again not to become loud. You slowly penetrate me and also push the butter further and further into me. When you are up to the stop in me, we both have to sigh. We both regret our decision not a bit. So you stay inside me for a while. Then you start to take me. My ass is tight and slippy. Every time you push into me you push the butter back up. I get louder and louder until you take the second piece of butter.
"Open your mouth!" you say firmly.
I open my mouth and you put the second piece of butter into my mouth.
You nod: "There you go. We don't want anyone to hear us."
We continue with the butter gag. A good idea because I just can't stop making noises. When you come in the direction of your second climax, your right hand reaches over my hips and jerks my cock further, which I have already touched myself from horniness.
I enjoy the double penetration front and back while I tense my ass to make the channel a little tighter. You jerk me faster and faster but at some point you can no longer do both at the same time. Shortly before we both come you turn on your back. I sit down on your cock and you take me from below while the butter runs down your meat.
I put my own hand on again.
You cum in my ass with a huge load while I simultaneously cum on your body and your face full of Nutella.

Breathing heavily, we lie next to each other in bed. We are completely exhausted and need to catch our breath.
It is time to clean up. With heavy hearts we start to remove the largest amount of Nutella from our bodies and the bed sheets and put it back into the jars. We wash off the jars and the bed sheet and go to take a shower. When I get out of the shower my eyes fall on the camera. I had completely forgotten about it in the meantime. But I am glad that we captured the whole thing on video. Otherwise I probably wouldn't believe myself what happened here today. We collect the foil, stuff it into trash bags and put everything into the backpacks. Afterwards the room looks like nothing ever happened.
We say goodbye thank ourselfes for the experience and go separate ways in front of the hotel.

At home I throw everything away and fall into bed completely exhausted.
What a day I think ... and fall asleep.


THE END


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