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This is the part where I bare my soul
and tell you about my personal balloon fetish, what I like about them, what I do with them, how I've met other guys with the same fetish, what we do together and such like. I'm no great fan of analysing
why I get turned on by those lovely hard, inflated bits of latex, that in ordinary life are mere balloons. I just know that they arouse me and give me a hard-on. So fans of Freud are going to be disappointed.
As I said, playing with balloons
is a sexual turn-on for me. Going into a shop to buy some, picking them up in my hand is a forerunner of what is to come. But the fun starts when I blow one up (I've never wanted to use a pump - I've always wanted to do it myself) until it's hard. When they get really hard, the mounting tension of whether it'll burst (that brings on a kind of fear in me) really excites me. And to see the balloon, with the thin rubber surface, that glistens in the light, and actually quite hard to the touch.
It feels so good when the balloon is against my skin - don't ask me why, it's just fucking good. And to squash it against me, seeing it go out of shape, sitting on it, lying on it is such a turn on. And that brings on more fear about whether it'll burst. I guess I like playing rough with them, wondering if and when it'll bust - digging my fingers in to the surface, bringing my boot down on it. Yes, seeing it get squeezed out of shape is great.
And don't they smell great! The smell just oozes sex. And the feeling of digging my tongue into it, feeling my lips against the hard surface, having it so close to my face. Of course, rubbing it against my cock has plenty of effect on me too! I did say it was sexual!! So, how about squeezing it between my legs, seeing the balloon go out of shape, seeing it struggle - yep, that's pretty good!
I've recently got into stuffing balloons inside my clothing. Feeling so much balloon against my skin, and they're not going anywhere, unless they bust! It looks weird, it definitely feels weird, but it's a very good sort of weird. Definitely one to carry on with. Yes, the latex can sting a bit against the skin when it bursts, but I'm quite a masochist anyway, so I suppose that fits into place.
But, best of all, without any doubt, is playing with another guy who has a fetish for balloons. (There's certainly other guys out there. I've met them through personal ads and the internet.) To blow up balloons together, to see him blowing into it, seeing him make it grow right in front of my eyes, wondering how big he's going to blow it, seeing it get really tight, so big that the neck is inflated, all the way up to his lips. Feeling him rubbing that balloon against my body, hitting it against me, all over, especially against my face, with that satisfying boink sound. Seeing him sit on it, watching the balloon get squashed, seeing the neck really stretched out, feeling it so, so hard; wow, what a thrill. Hugging each other with the balloon between our chests, him sitting on a balloon he's put on my chest - I can see his crotch and the balloon so near and so exciting. Yeah, this is the way to have guy on guy sex. And I want more!!
If this rings any bells with you, let me know!
It's going to be really weird to try and recall events from my past, as I'm a guy who looks forward to life, rather than looking backwards.So here goes. Dates and ages are as close as I can remember. You might even be able to work out how old I am. Where I haven't been able to contact people (to see how they feel about being mentioned on my page on the web) I've changed their names, the same also for places. If you do recognise yourself, I'd love to hear from you!
Events of note in my introduction to balloons.
