2017 gay sex story: Tentacle Experience – by gaysucker1. Here’s another story. My first two just got published and I am shocked at how many views and likes they have already. Thanks guys! I hope you enjoy this one too! I love writing this kind of stuff!
2017 gay sex story: Tentacle Experience
Fantasy, Alien, Ass to mouth, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Gay, Masturbation
I knew that once I got this thing I’d be able to do what I want to do in it and experience whatever I want to experience. I’ve already skied, I’ve swam in the ocean with all the fishes, and I even got to fly without wings. But, now I’m going to try something with this Full-Dive VR Helmet that I’m honestly afraid of experiencing. I’m going to experience sex…
…With my boyfriend Bronson with tentacles as dicks.
Bronson has no idea that I’ve recently been fantasizing non-stop about fucking and sucking a whole bunch of tentacle dicks; he only knows that I’ve been really wanting sex, but it gets me so hard just thinking about tentacles with Bronson. I’m afraid to experience this – it just seems so wrong that I shouldn’t even think about it, let alone use my VR headset to actually have sex with tentacle-Bronson. But, I’m going to do it.
It’s Friday night. My parents, who I still live with since I am 21 and next year is my last year of university, are at a concert that my Dad got cheap tickets to and then they’re going to have a nice dinner. My older brother Jackson is living with his girlfriend, leaving me here alone with my VR Helmet.
I’m already set up. I’m fully dressed, except my pants are unzipped and my dick is sitting in a cup – I’ve used the Full-Dive headset to jerk off before to see if I could cum in real life if I came in there, and I totally did. So, for easy clean-up, I just keep my dick in a cup to capture my cum whenever I happen to orgasm, which hopefully won’t be for a long time when I’m with tentacle-Bronson because I want to make it last.
I put on my headset, and I turn it on. I take a deep breath as I take a moment to adjust to the sensations my brain gets as I make my fantasy appear in front of my eyes. In just a few more seconds, I’m there, in Bronson’s room with a normal Bronson sitting on the bed in front of me.
“Adrian, I know I haven’t been completely fair withholding sex from you. I know you’ve been wanting it, and I have been wanting it too. I’ve just been scared…because I don’t know if you’d want to do it with me after you saw…the real me…” Bronson says, scared. This is how it is in my fantasy – not forced or anything like what we see in hentai, but totally consensual and just fun but with tentacles.
“Bronson, whatever it is, I don’t care. I love you. I want to make love to you. I don’t care what it is.” I tell him. He looks up at me and smiles. Come on, Bronson…
“Okay, Adrian. I think I’ll just show you.” He says, hesitantly, and he gets off the bed while taking his shirt off and throwing it across the room. He unbuttons and unzips his shorts and pulls them down along with his underwear. What I see…is better than anything I can only see in my head.
His dick and balls are immediately replaced by a nice slimy, squirming tentacle with a dickhead on the tip, making it a real penis. He closes his hands in the shape of a sock-puppet mouth, and each joins together into another tentacle with a dickhead. Then, one comes out of his belly button. Finally, out of his ass comes another tentacle with a dickhead. This is already too hot for me to comprehend!
“Bronson…you have no idea how turned on I am right now. The tentacles…can I suck one? Please?” I ask him, and he takes a slow nod. Obviously, he is still nervous but I need to show him that I love him just the way he is.
I quickly pull off all my clothes before grabbing his left-arm tentacle. I can feel the slime on my hand, and if my dick wasn’t fully hard and gushing precum it definitely is now. I jerk it for a few moments, really feeling the slimy, squishy, squirming appendage in my hand that will be in my mouth in a few seconds, tasting and swallowing that slime that comes from my lover.
“That…feels amazing, Adrian.” Bronson says as I slowly jerk that tentacle. His other four tentacles, especially his crotch tentacle, are jerking erratically, as if they want to be pleasured each individually.
“This feels amazing for me too, Bronson. I love you. I told you I didn’t care what you had or anything. I just love you and want you.” I say before sitting down on the bed. He knows to step closer to me so his crotch tentacle is in front of my face, while his other tentacles, including the left-arm one I was just stroking, are squirming madly in excitement for my mouth.
I grab his crotch tentacle and bring it in front of my face. I don’t open my mouth yet – I just let it squirm its way all over my face, leaving the slime in its path. The slime itself, now that I can tell with its close proximity to my nose, smells amazing. I’m going to take this slow, though. I need this to last, because I don’t know if I will ever be able to do this on the VR headset again.
I grab the tentacle and slowly pull it away from my face. I look at Bronson’s face as he watches me take the first taste of the slime that was left on my lips. I slowly suck it in with my tongue, and the slime tastes…nice. Not too amazing, but it’s very pleasant and I lick some more within the reaches of my tongue.
“It’s okay, Bronson. Do it.” I say before closing my eyes and slowly opening my mouth. I know he wants It to happen, and I feel some more precum gush out of my neglected cock when I hear him sigh in pleasure when that crotch tentacle makes first contact with my tongue, slowly squirming its way inside and wiggling all over my tongue and lips.
“Oh, fuck, Adrian. Your mouth is so warm.” He says, and I open my eyes. His other four tentacles are squirming madly, and the slime from them is dripping on to his floor.
“Bronson.” I mumble around his crotch tentacle, slowly sucking as I pull off. I need to ask him something.
“Yes, Adrian?” He asks, breathing heavily. He has this grin on him. He loved that – and I barely sucked for a moment of he loved that, he is in for one hell of a night.
“Can the tentacle I just sucked jerk me off while I suck the one from your belly button? I’m so hard, and I want my hands to jerk your arm tentacles so I can’t jerk myself.” I say, kind of shamelessly.
“Of course, Adrian. Anything for you. I love you so much.” Bronson says before his belly-button tentacle starts wriggling toward my face. I reopen my mouth and I hear that exact same sigh when the rather cold tentacle makes contact with my apparently warm tongue. This time, rather than allowing the tentacle to do things on its own, I start applying some suction and moving my head down a few centimeters on the tentacle. I already feel the slime pooling up in my mouth, making me swallow the pleasantly sweet fluid. I raise my hands and both of Bronson’s arm tentacles go on to them smoothly, letting me stroke them.
“Fuck, Adrian. You are so amazing at this.” Bronson says and I feel his cold crotch tentacle wrap around my hard and leaking cock. My lower body immediately starts humping into his crotch tentacle. I’m not even moving my head, but my hands are stroking both his arm tentacles as his belly-button tentacle starts slowly fucking my mouth, making me need to swallow the sweet slime every few moments.
“Mmm.” I moan as I look up at him and see him sucking on his own ass tentacle. He looks at me and we make eye contact. I wink as I finally start bobbing my head on his belly-button tentacle at the same rate I stroke his arm tentacles and hump into the crotch tentacle that is currently jerking me off.
“Every time you swallow my tentacle goo, Adrian, it feels so good. I’ve never felt this amazing before, Adrian. Thank you so much for convincing me to do this. I love you so much. I never thought you’d accept this, or me, but I was so, so wrong. Fuck, Adrian!” Bronson moans at the end, now thrusting his belly—button tentacle down into my throat. I swirl my tongue around the lower parts of the tentacle, getting more of that sweet slime into my mouth and down my throat.
We keep this going. His belly-button tentacle in my now-hungry and gooey and slimy throat, my now-gooey and slimy cock in his crotch tentacle, and both his arm tentacles leaking that very same sweet slime all over my hands as I jerk them. This is better than anything I could have ever just jerked off to on my own. Soon I feel the belly-button tentacle in my throat speed up.
“A-Adrian! Get ready! This one’s about to blow!” Bronson moans, and I can feel all his other tentacles start convulsing. The one in my mouth stills, and it pulls out enough that just the dickhead of this belly-button tentacle is in my mouth as it shoots this…delicious tentacle cum liquid all in my mouth and down my throat. It doesn’t seem to end! There are only a few shots, but each one fills my mouth completely and I have to swallow before the next one comes or else I would spit this delicious tentacle cum from a cough.
A few moments later, Bronson’s belly-button tentacle stops feeding me its delicious cum and it slowly wiggles out of my mouth. I watch as it slowly retracts back into Bronson’s belly button, and I look up to him in wonder.
“See, I am able to control when it goes to a tentacle or not and if I ever need to change it back to a real limb, except when one cums. No matter what, it will go back to what it normally is, whether or not I want it to, and it won’t be able to come back out for another few hours or so. And this goes for each tentacle.” Bronson says, and I nod, still both of his arm tentacles in my slimy hands and his slimy crotch tentacle around my hard cock, which I’m surprised hasn’t cum yet when he came in my mouth.
“Oh! So that means we still have four more tentacles to deal with?” I ask in excitement. I mean, so far I’ve only blown one and jerked one. I haven’t even been fucked yet, and I hope he would like to be to.
“Well, we can have more or less, whatever you prefer. I can turn my tongue into one, each leg, each nipple, and I can get one out the top of my head but it can’t actually do anything except if at the correct and specific angle.” Bronson tells me. I’ve got to learn how he was able to do this. Maybe I can learn to do it in this VR world later!
“Can we just stick with the arms and the crotch one? Though I loved watching you suck your own ass tentacle. But that one seems to have another weird angle that I don’t think I’m ready for.” I say, honestly. He smiles and me and nods.
“Deal.” He says and the ass tentacle goes back inside his ass and one comes out the top of his head and it wraps around from the behind to the front where he starts sucking on it and moans as he does it. “Mmm.” Bronson moans as he sucks his own head tentacle.
“Bronson?” I ask him, though I’d hate to interrupt that amazing head tentacle sucking.
“Yeah, Adrian?” He asks, pulling off his own tentacle with an audible slurp and a smile on his face.
“Do you wanna try fucking? I would love to take one of your tentacles, and I hope you’d want to take my dick too.” I ask him. After all, we need to communicate about what we want to do.
“Oh, of course! I still have three nice, gooey, squirming tentacles here. At least one of them is going in your asshole. But I also would like to take your cock in my mouth and my asshole, which is another reason why I make that tentacle go away, so you can fuck me.
“Bronson…I love you so goddamn much. Fuck me, right now?” I ask, and he nods. But, I see him quickly transform his arm tentacles back into his arms before he pulls me into a hug and kisses me. He licks my lips and my tongue and gets some of his tentacle cum in his mouth as we kiss. He pulls away and turns his arm back into slimy, squirming, leaky arm tentacles with beautiful dickheads.
“Turn over Adrian. I do not have to prep you. My tentacles are able to squeeze and give under a lot of pressure and their goo will lube you up immediately. All you have to do is keep your ass up and let me to all the work, handsome. Get ready for my tentacle to fuck you while you suck another.” Bronson says, and I can feel even more precum gush out of my cock. I get up on the bed doggy-style, my ass up and facing Bronson’s bedpost. This is going to rock!
Bronson mounts me, and I feel his slimy, again cold crotch tentacle rubbing all over my asshole and I moan in pleasure. I try to push back against it, but he’s not going it; it just keeps rubbing it and spreading his slime all over my hole and down my ass cheeks and legs and some onto both his bedspread of my dick.
“Bronson! At the same moment when you enter me, I want your nipple tentacles to hold my arms and to keep me held up. And I want to suck your tongue tentacle instead. Is that okay? I want to feel your strength Bronson. Be rough, but gentle!” I ask of him. I am getting more and more shameless during this, but I don’t care. This is one of the best experiences of my life, and I am going to milk it, or in this case slime it, for all its worth!
“You don’t even have to ask, Adrian. Just you accepting me was enough. All this is just a bonus that keeps on giving.” Bronson says and my arms are suddenly grabbed backwards as his cold crotch tentacle enters my ass.
“I love you Bronson!” I say before my mouth is stuffed with his tongue tentacle. In only another moment, I can only assume it’s one of his arm tentacles what is jerking my dick again while the other arm tentacle rubs my chest and plays with my own nipples. “I fucking love this, Bronson! God I love your tentacles!” I moan with his tongue tentacle in my mouth, muffling my speech.
I don’t even waste time in just sucking and slurping all over his tongue tentacle as it feeds me more of that sweet slime it secretes. I don’t have to multitask with my arms this time so I can just focus on the tentacle in my mouth and the one around my dick which I am only humping into as a result of pushing back against the one in my asshole at the same time. Meanwhile, the arm tentacle that was on my chest is now on my back, getting the sweet slime all over me.
“Damn it, Adrian! The warmth of your ass is intense compared to the warmth of that sweet mouth of yours. These two sensations at the same time is surreal!” Bronson says and continues ass-fucking me with the crotch tentacle and mouth-fucking me with the tongue tentacle. How have I not cum yet from all this? I can vaguely hear some wet slurping besides the ones coming from my mouth – I can only assume he’s sucking his own head tentacle like he was earlier that turned me on so much.
“This whole thing has been surreal for me, dude!” I say to Bronson, my mouth still full with his tongue tentacle and its sweet slime which I continue to swallow. I get back to focusing on slurping on his tongue tentacle while his crotch tentacle fucks me. I bob my head as best I could, I can I feel both tentacles inside me start to squirm more.
“Adrian, they’re both going to blow! Get ready!” He says and it’s only a few more seconds before both tentacles still, though his tongue tentacle pulls out of my mouth just enough so only the head is in, just like his belly-button tentacle was earlier when I sucked that one. And, just like that, my mouth, throat, and ass all get filled with the delicious tentacle cum. It is coming out in the same volume as it did with his belly-button tentacle, and I have to swallow the entire delicious mouthful without being able to savor it before the next comes. After a few more spurts in my ass and in my mouth, Bronson removes his tongue and crotch tentacles, with his tongue tentacle slurping as it goes back into his mouth and transforms back into his normal tongue.
As his arm tentacles leave my back and cock alone and his nipple tentacles slowly release my arms so I can balance myself, I slowly role over onto my back, not wanting to let the tentacle cum go from my ass. I look over at Bronson, with all five tentacles, including the one on his head, still squirming and ready to have some fun with me, the one Bronson loves.
“So, weird thing. I can’t actually use my cock except for peeing when I cum with it as a tentacle. I’m not quite sure why, but it doesn’t matter. We still have these four, my head, and my legs, and the ass one if you want them. But, for now, can I pleasure you? I really want to suck some Adrian cock right now.” Bronson asks me, and I can only nod. I watch as he transforms all his tentacles back into regular Bronson, and it still fascinates me. He has such control, and it’s so fluid – it’s so easy to forget this is virtual reality that I was losing myself into the fantasy’s story with this Tentacle-Bronson character.
I sit back down on his now slime-soaked bed and Bronson gets down on his knees in front of me, his now-normal nipples at the level of my hard and tentacle-slime-covered cock. He grabs it with his now-normal hand, and strokes it gently, not unlike how I first stroked his left-arm tentacle. I feel Bronson’s nice, warm hand and fingers grip my now-cold penis from the slime and move up and down, giving me immense pleasure.
“Oh, God, Bronson! This feels so good!” I moan, moving to lay down on the bed, getting the cold, tentacle slime get all over my back. I reach my fingers to the side and scoop up some of the sweet slime and taste it. It’s not nearly as delicious as his tentacle cum, but it is still nice and sweet.
“I’m glad, Adrian. Your dick is so beautiful, just like you. Enjoy this, man.” He says before he closes his eyes, opens his mouth, sticks out his tongue, and puts his mouth right over my dick with my underside pressing against his tongue.
“Ahh!” I moan as he swipes his the blade and tip of his tongue left and right slowly right at the back of my dickhead. It feels so good! “More, Bronson! Please! Suck my dick, man!” I ask of him before I feel his lips slowly move shown my shaft until he’s about 2/3 of the way down my cock. I don’t expect him to take the full thing anyway; I just want him to focus on the head and the shaft. “Fuck, that’s good.” I moan again as he starts slowly bobbing his head, his tongue licking all over my dick’s underside.
He pulls off and moves downward and licks my balls. He doesn’t actually suck them, but he slobbers all over them, getting them all wet with his saliva as he runs his tongue all over my sac and the bottom of my shaft. He continues licking and kissing my balls as he jerks off my dick, still wet with his spit from when it was in his warm, beautiful mouth.
“I love you Adrian. Please, cum in my mouth.” He says when he stops slurping my balls and goes back to my dick, bobbing and sucking hard. I can feel my first orgasm finally building since all this began. He bobs faster, he sucks harder, his tongue is swirling all around my dick as he moves.
“Here it is, Bronson!” I shout and he bobs a few more times before he stops and my dick shoots cum all in his hungry mouth, all over his tongue and coating his cheeks. I squirt a few times, and I can sense him swallowing some. My last squirt occurs and he pulls off, but not swallowing.
I look at him as he savors the last bit of my cum. His eyes are closed, and I can tell he is really enjoying the taste of my cum. He gets up, looks at me, and gives me a soft, closed-mouth kiss before he swallows my cum.
“God Adrian, that was fantastic. I loved that so fucking much, thank you!” He says before standing up. He closes his hands like he did earlier and they each turn back into a tentacle. Immediately after, his nipples turn back into long, squirming tentacles as well. Finally, the tentacle out of his head returns. All, of them are leaking that sweet slime, and they are all ready for some fun with me! And I am definitely ready for some more, my dick already getting hard again!
“I should be thanking you for the amazing blowjob. But, you’re so welcome, Bronson. Now, can you take out the ass tentacle, but not make it so long? I want to suck it and rim you for a while at the same time, so when it cums in my mouth I can then fuck you. While I suck and rim, your arm or nipples can lube my dick and just play with my hole.” I say, and I can see Bronson’s eyes gleam with love for me. I love him, too.
“All right, no problem. How do you want me?” He asks, and I figure that the best position for this would be the one I fantasize about the most if I ever think about topping him when I jerk off.
“On your back, legs up and ass in the air. Your ass tentacle should be short, but still wiggly and slimy.” I say, and smile.
“You like my goo, Adrian? Do you like my tentacle goo?” He asks, smirking as he gets into position on the soaking, cold, yet now-delicious slimy bedspread.
“I sure do. It’s sweet. But it’s nothing compared to your amazing tentacle-cum.” I say to him, sincerely.
“But to me, my cum is awful compared to yours. Your cum is the best-tasting thing in the world to me, Adrian.” Bronson says right before out of his ass comes a small tentacle-dick. This is gonna be fun!
“To me, nothing is better than yours.” I say softly, and I get down on the bed with him. I hold myself up with my arms, and I lean down into his asshole and immediately take his asshole-tentacle into my mouth and start to suck. On count of its short length, I am able to take it all the way to the base and run my tongue around the edges of his asshole, rimming him and giving him a blowjob at the same time.
“Fuck! Your mouth could not be any warmer on that dick and in my ass, Adrian. If you keep the up, I’m going to cum already. It feels so good!” Bronson moans out, and my eyes close in the pleasure I get from pleasuring him. I swallow the sweet slime which piled in my mouth, and I keep making love to his ass-tentacle.
This whole time, his arm-tentacles and nipple-tentacles have remained stationary, wiggling around in the air and leaking slime all over his body. What’s been playing with my dick and my ass have been his leg-tentacles. This is good; I’ve been worried about a position to get those to work, and I think we found it!
“Oh, fuck Adrian! My-My ass is about to blow! Swallow it! Swallow my delicious tentacle cum! Oh, yeah!” Bronson moans, unusually vocal for how the night has gone so far. In no time, the delicious liquid is in my mouth and I am swallow each shot, except for the last one which I savor before swallowing and then rimming his asshole a bit. I push my tongue into his ass, which is so slick and loose from the tentacle dick and the slime from it.
“Why were you so vocal there? I never imagined you as a dirty-talker during climax.” I ask him as I take my position, my hard and slimy cock lined up with his soft, loose, and slimy asshole. I don’t push in yet, I just lay it on the asshole itself, and we both shudder. I shudder from the coolness, and he shudders from the warmth.
“It’s just from the pleasure of being rimmed and being sucked. I couldn’t hold it back.” Bronson says, giggling.
“Bronson, I have an idea for your leg tentacles that were playing with me. I wouldn’t mind sucking one again while the other one fucks me. In fact, I would love to! But, I want the one I suck to explode all over you. I want to see you covered with your amazing liquid.” I say, just realizing that I’ve not seen the cum itself yet. Is it white like mine is? He only ever came in my mouth and my ass, and none has leaked out of my ass. The slime from all the tentacles is thick, but it is also clear like precum is. I think I might be in for a surprise with the color!
“Oh, yeah. I would love to let you see me cum all over myself. No problem, Adrian. Now, please fuck me, I’ve not had much of your cock tonight, and I plan on making cum at least one more time after you fuck me.” Bronson moans the last part as I slowly push my cock in right when he asks me to fuck him. “Oh, that’s the stuff.” Bronson moans out again, and my ass is suddenly filled with his left-leg tentacle and my mouth gets stuffed with his right-leg tentacle. I still for a moment, not moving my cock. The visible tentacles are all wiggling more than they ever have; they must react to the amount of pleasure he is receiving. He’s been in my ass and my mouth at the same time before, so he must really love having my cock in his ass!
“Move, Adrian, please. I need your cum in my ass the same time I cum all over myself.” Bronson says, and I immediately start thrusting my cock, but not moving much at first so I can get used to the feeling of this cold asshole over my warm cock. The tentacles in my mouth and ass are in sync with my cock’s thrusting, so we can all cum at the same time.
“B-Bronson. I’m going to cum soon. This pleasure is too great for my first time. I’m sorry I won’t last longer.” I moan out, wishing this could go on forever. I hope the cup my real dick is in outside this VR World can handle not only this orgasm but at least the one more Bronson says he’s going to give me.
I thrust in a few more times before I freeze and my cum shoots into his asshole the exact same moment his left-leg tentacle’s cum shoots into my ass. I make sure my eyes are open when he pulls his right-leg tentacle out of my mouth and explodes his cum all over his chest, some even getting on his face and lips. It looks…so fucking hot.
The light blue liquid is all over him, and his eyes are closed in pure ecstasy. He doesn’t open his eyes, but he does swipe his tongue against his lips and sucks in the cum from his right-leg tentacle. His left-leg tentacle and his right-leg tentacle slowly pull back and transform back into regular legs.
“Mmmm.” Bronson moans out. He opens his eyes and smiles at me. “You’re right, dude, that does taste great. But still not nearly as good as yours is. But, can I eat my cum from your ass? I don’t want it to go to waste.” Bronson says, actually blushing. After all we’ve been through tonight, I thought we were past embarrassment.
“Do you even have to ask? How do you want this? Just to have me move forward and sit on your face?” I ask, not embarrassed in the least. I love him, and he loves me, and we love pleasuring each other.
“Yes. Please, I want to rim you and swallow the cum inside your amazing ass.” Bronson says, and I start climbing over his face without saying anything. When I feel his mouth and tongue lapping at my asshole, I gently push the cum out of me, and I can feel his tongue lapping, his lips sucking, and I can hear him moaning and swallowing.
Who knew being rimmed can be so hot? Now I understand why he liked it so much. His tongue is so warm in response to the now-cold cum that was inside me and is now inside Bronson’s mouth, throat, and belly. I feel hands on my butt, spreading the cheeks. He must have turned the arm tentacles back into normal hands without me noticing. He is really eating me out, and I moan out before I get off and pull him in for a kiss. His head tentacle wiggles out of the way as our tongues meet and we separate before softly kissing each other’s lips.
“I’ve never felt so good before, Bronson. My left hand can never feel as good as this, Bronson. Nothing could, I love you so much.” I say, and we kiss one more time before we just lay next to each other, on the cold and slime-soaked sheets.
His arms have once again turned back into tentacles, and now there are five left: both arms, both nipples, and the one on his head that he’s been sucking on his own the entire night so far. His chest is covered with his light-blue cum, and so is my butt when I was maneuvering across so he could take his own cum from my ass. I’m on his right side, and I take the tentacle into my hand, slowly jerking it. I swipe my thumb across the head, and Bronson hisses in pleasure.
“Adrian. I have four more loads I can easily give you. How do you want them? I want to give you at least one facial, and I want your next climax a facial for me as well.” Bronson says, me still jerking his right-arm tentacle.
“I kinda just want to lay here and jerk this one. I’m tired; I need some rest, but I still want to pleasure you. Can you answer me this one question? Why are all your tentacles the same color of your human brown skin and dick tone, your slime the color of regular human pre-cum, but the cum is light-blue?” I ask, not knowing. I mean, I know my mind is creating all this, but my subconscious must know why it’s blue, because my consciousness doesn’t. All while asking this, I am laying there and jerking his slimy right-arm tentacle with my left hand.
“Because blue is my favorite color. Just look at my jacket and stuff.” Bronson says, and I must agree that that’s a good answer. The color blue always reminds me of my boyfriend, so it makes sense my favorite secretion from him, cum, would be blue in my ultimate fantasy of him. “That’s so good, Adrian. All these orgasms I have make my stamina less and less, and I cum quicker. This one’s gonna blow real soon.” Bronson says, and the other tentacles are wiggling faster and faster.
I move over to my left side slightly, open my mouth, and the tentacle moves into my mouth and starts mouth-fucking me and spews in my mouth. There’s not as much cum as the other tentacles, but I still swallow all the light-blue and delicious liquid.
“I guess less time before cumming means less cum as well.” I say to myself. Bronson chuckles, and shrugs. Nothing he can do about it, I suppose. “Okay. Next thing. You said you wanted my next climax on your face. Well, this is how we’ll do it, Follow my lead.” I say, before climbing on his now light-blue, runny-cum-riddled chest. My dick has been hard a minute or so after I started jerking that hand before I even sucked it.
I slap my dick on his lips as my right hand guides his left-arm tentacle to my asshole. I look into his face, and he smirks at me. He gets the idea.
“So you face-fuck me while I fuck you with that tentacle? Let’s do it!” Bronson says and laughs. We are so comfortable with each other now, like this is something we’ve been doing for years. He opens his mouth, and my dick enters the warm space the same time his cold left-arm tentacle enters my warm asshole. We shudder, still not used to the extreme temperature chages.
Soon, we get into a simple rhythm. This time, rather than the rhythm in sync, he pulls out of my ass when I thrust into his mouth, and he thrusts into my ass when I pull out of his mouth. This way, are feeling opposite motions every moment, enhancing our pleasures.
“Crap, I’m already almost there. Looks like I am getting less stamina, too.” I say, breathing hard. Though this is so pleasurable, it is also exhausting.
“Me, too.” Bronson gasps, very close. His other tentacles start going mad, and I know to pull out and begin jerking off with my left hand and the moment the first shot of my white-colored cum hits his cheek, I feel the light-blue cum start to fill my ass, though there’s not nearly as much as there was before. The rest of my cum goes all over parts of his face. Some is on his lips, some on his tongue, one in between the eyes, and a speck in his hair. He looks beautiful covered in my cum. I feel the tentacle slide out of me and I watch as it transforms back into a normal arm.
“Three left.” I say, gasping. My hands are on his chest, some slime around my fingers due to the proximity with the nipple tentacles. The light-blue cum on his chest is all over me, and I love being covered in his cum. “And you look amazing with my cum all over you. Now it’s time for my facial.” I say, remembering what he said earlier.
“Okay, this time follow my lead. Let’s reverse our positions.” Bronson says, and I do as he says. Now, both his nipple tentacles are wiggling and leaking that sweet slime all over my chest, and his head tentacle is leaking down onto my face. I can’t help but lick the slime that happens to fall on my lips!
Bronson however, raises his head and the left-nipple tentacle stars wiggling at my lips, and I open my mouth to let it in. At the same time, Bronson not only rubs his right-nipple tentacle against my asshole, put pushes it in at the same time he sits on my dick, riding me!
“H-Holy shit, Bronson. I can already tell this’ll last no time at all. This all feels too good!” My whole speech was muffled by his left-nipple tentacle.
“It’s the same with me. Just feel it; don’t worry about lasting. Just have fun, and feel good!” Bronson says before we begin our erratic movements. No matter what, something is moving in and out of something, whether it be my ass, Bronson’s ass, or my mouth. It all feels so good. I grab his hips and fondle his balls a bit, though his human dick can’t get hard still after the crotch-tentacle came a long time ago.
I try to move my head down more on this dick, deepthroating and gagging on it. He only has three tentacles left, and two are going to cum soon. I want to savor this second-to-last one that could be in my mouth, especially because most of the delicious, light-blue cum will be on my face and not in my mouth or down my throat or in my belly.
The first to cum is me. Before I came, Bronson had stopped riding me as I just pretty much melted into his asshole. I shook and thrusted in an out of him so much, but it felt so amazing. When I stopped, Bronson slowly rode me again until his orgasms came just seconds later.
He pulled the left-nipple tentacle out of my mouth and I felt the delicious light-blue substance start hitting my face the exact same moment it started filling my ass from the right-nipple tentacle. There isn’t that much that goes in my face, but it is all there. I left my mouth closed so Bronson can see me all beautiful in his handiwork, just like how beautiful he was when I gave him that facial earlier. He pulls off and out of me and immediately goes to my ass.
When I feel his tongue and mouth there, I do what I did earlier and push the cum into his mouth. I can hear him swallow it only once; it must have barely been only one mouthful. Well, I have to take his lead like he said.
“Get up here. Time for me to taste my own from your ass.” I say. I want to know how mine compares to his; he said mine was the best.
“Yes, sir!” Bronson jokingly says and climbs back onto me, this time his asshole right over my face. I do what he did, licking and sucking and rubbing his cheeks, and he pushes my white-colored cum unto my mouth.
I swish my own cum around in my mouth. I’ll admit; it does taste good, but that could be because it was in his asshole. My cum in the real-world never tasted this good. Bronson flips over and kisses me before lying next to me, spent. However, we still have one tentacle left to deal with.
“I’ve been saving this tentacle, Adrian. This is my last one. This one I’ve been building up all night, sucking it and pleasuring it and just teasing and edging it right before it came. This tentacle…is going to finish the night. It will only take a few strokes. I will extend the length, and we will both stroke it and it will cum a massive amount, because of all the teasing, into both our faces and our mouths. Are you ready?” If my dick wasn’t so spent, it would have gotten hard for a fifth time. But, alas, it didn’t.
“Let’s do this, Bronson. I love you.” I say, and Bronson extends his head tentacle in front of us, head pointing right at us. I turn my head to look at my boyfriend and lover, and he smiles at me when he does the same. I give him a soft kiss, and then we both grab the tentacle dick in front of us. We stroke it in rhythm, and Bronson wasn’t lying it would take only a few strokes.
Just a few seconds later, the cum explodes all over us. I open my mouth to catch all I can, but it’s pointless. There is just too much, and it covers us. I hits my eyes so I have to close them, and I can only reopen them after the tentacle receded into Bronson’s head, the last tentacle having cum.
Soon, we are both still just breathing heavily. I take a dry part of the sheets and wipe my eyes, looking over to Bronson. He is lying there, smiling, covered in his delicious light-blue cum. I lean over and kiss him, taking some of the cum around his mouth into my own and then giving it to him. He swallows it and holds my head and gives me one last kiss.
“This was amazing, Adrian, but this is the end of the simulation.” Bronson says, and I knew it was coming. I don’t want it to end; I want to be with Bronson like this. “Trust me, my dear friend. Tell Bronson that this is what you want. He can try it with the Full-Dive Headset link-up.” Simulation-Bronson says, and I sigh.
“I know, but…what if he freaks out over it?” I ask. I don’t want my boyfriend to freak out over something I can hide.
“So you have a kink? He’d want to try it at least once with you. Who knows? He might have the same kink, or he might just like doing it in the Dive with you.” Simulation-Bronson tells me, and I smile at him.
“Alright. Thank you my friend.” I tell him. I knew all along that this wasn’t my boyfriend, Bronson. I was playing a role with this simulation. This was just some clever masturbation, nothing more. Now, I want to be with my real boyfriend, the real love of my life.
“See you.” Simulation-Bronson says, and I exit the simulation from the Dive. It takes me a moment to readjust to real life, and the first thing I see is my cum-filled cup. I smile at it, remembering the pleasure I had in the simulation.
It’s the next day now. My dick has recovered from all the cumming it did yesterday.
If Bronson really wants to try it out like Simulation-Bronson said, then we can have so much more pleasure because it would be real love and real feelings. Before losing my courage, I walk over to my bed, grabbing my phone. I’m nervous, but also turned on again as my dick becomes hard while I hit Bronson’s name off my favorite’s list.
“Hey, Adrian, my love. What’s up?” Bronson asks. I smile nervously, and chuckle.
“Bronson, come over and bring your Full Dive Headset and the link cable. We’re going to have sex through them, and you’re going to have a bunch of tentacle dicks and we’re going to suck and fuck each other in the program.” I say, bluntly. Bronson and I have been discussing sex, and we said that if we ever did, it had to be at my house since both my parents work and its summer between university terms right now so I’m home alone.
“Adrian, are you serious? Because that sounds so freaking hot, dude. Is this why you’ve been so horny and wanted sex but nervous about it? Was it because of this fetish?” Bronson asks, with noise in the background. Sounds like he’s getting his Rift and the cable.
“Yes. And, you’re alright with it? You want to try it?” I ask, amazed he wants to.
“Fuck yeah, dude! I get to have tentacles? That means I can cum so much! Dude, that rocks! And then, you know, I want to try it with you as the tentacle person. I want you to have all those orgasms as well.” Bronson says, and I laugh before he hangs up because he’ll be over in a minute.
I love you Bronson. Thank you for accepting my fetish, and I can’t wait to have your tentacles in me again and I can’t wait for my tentacles to be in you!1