How I become a Male looner Part 1

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  • Enigma
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    • Aug 2017
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    How I become a Male looner Part 1

    When I was a child age 7, I had fear of balloons that people would take it and pop it with their hands, feet, and sharp objects at parties. My body would shake up and cover my ears. It was hard to overcome that fear of popping balloons. Here is a story of my experience how I overcome and How I became a male looner. As a senior late teen in high school, everything was coming to a close to blend in the adulthood. Taking responsibility, leaving your parents home to college, making my own decisions. It was the best feeling. My friend named Roy invited me for the first time to a looner party.



    I and Roy were cool and weird. But we didn't mind. We always tell secrets and laugh our own stupidity and mistakes. Anyway, In senior year, I got a message on my iPhone and he said, " meet me at the Charlestown river on a bench near the cherry blossoms after school. I reply back and said,"Sure I will meet you near the cherry blossoms." After school, I walked to the Charlestown river and sat on the bench near the cherry blossoms. Roy beat me to the location as he is a fast walker. We sat down on a bench and I asked him, " What is a looner?" He looked around to see people were near us to not to hear him. He said, " A looner is someone who is aroused by balloons. You know like having sex on the balloons, humping on balloons etc. Since it's our last year of high school before graduating I thought I can invite you to a party. He was waiting for my answer. I was afraid to say the word "no" in front of him, its the last year of high school, so why not go for it.


    I said, " Sure dude I will come to your party." Roy was relieved and happy. He also told me he was gay. He said, "Um also, I am gay. Its okay to hate me I understand." I said, " I don't hate you, Roy. When did you start liking guys?" He said, Well, I was interested in girls for a short time but they were taken so they say"I am busy." So I try the same sex. I meet a guy on a dating website on my laptop at home (don't ask) that was interesting in balloon fetish. He also had friends, so I invited them too. Then I thought you might interest in coming with me." I laughed at him. "So the girls don't like you very much anyway." Roy laughs back with an aggressive push on my shoulder with a palm of his hand and I nearly fell off the edge of the bench, "F*** you, I am a handsome man and loving person. I am not one of those narcissists and douchebags going for beauty. It's the heart and spirit that counts." I agree with him, " That is true. You are a good person.


    You don't like to judge." Roy was more relieved and happy. He said,"I am so relaxed now. thank you. I won't try to have sex with you since your straight. I will also tell the other looners as well. You will be fine. So the party will be at my house tommorrow Saturday tonight at 8:45 pm. My parents are on vacation and won't be back until 3 more weeks in California" I said, "Sure I will be there tonight." It gave an idea to overcome the fear of balloon popping.
    Last edited by Enigma; 23-01-2018, 19:59.
  • Enigma
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    • Aug 2017
    • 39

    #2
    Re: How I become a Male looner Part 2(True Story)

    It was a cold Saturday night. It was 7:34 pm. I am at home preparing myself for the party. I heard a phone ringing on my desk, I picked up the phone, it was Roy with a happy tone. "Hey what's up, I am preparing for the looner party", I can hear him inflating a balloon from an electric balloon pump in the background and tying the mouthpiece with his fingers. " If you want to come early and help me with the balloons I would appreciate it". I said, " Sure I will come to your house in about 15 mins". His house was three blocks down the road, around the corner. He lives in a townhouse. His parents were on a trip to California. It was his opportunity to plan a looner party. He said, "Oh thank you I will leave the front door unlocked for you". I said," okay see ya". We both hung up the phone.


    It was 7:40 pm, I told my parents I will be helping my friend to prepare the party at his house and won't be home around 1:00 in the morning. I walked out the house ,walked three blocks down ,around the corner to his house. His house looks dark, but I see a speck on light in his living room covered in dark orange curtains. He use those curtains to prevent curious people outside walking by the house. We don't want to make a scene in our shadowy figure.
    As a gentleman, I knocked on the door first. I hear him say "come in". I walked in and closed the door behind me, followed the noise of an electric balloon pump. He was in the living room using his two portable two nozzles electric balloon pumps inflating around latex balloon. The living room was filled with different type of balloons scattered on the floor, big ,medium, long and small balloons. There was small balloons on each corner square ceiling for decoration. Roy turned around looked up at me with a smile and sat up to hug me and we both let go. "You made it welcome. There is water ,organic fruit juice ,beer ,wine ,chips, paper plate, napkins, and utensils on the table.


    Also you can watch TV if you like. The bathroom is upstairs, turn left ,down the hall. Feel free". I said, "Thank you". I went to the table and grab a bottle of Poland spring water and grab a hand full of Utz ripples( my favorite) in my plate, walked, and sat on his long blue inflatable couch. It was so wobbly I lost balance, nearly spilled my chips on a plate. I looked around amazed beautiful his parents living room. Above me were medium balloon look like pink jelly beans. I watched Roy carefully put the mouthpiece of Quad-latex bubble balloon on the nozzle pump and turn it on to inflate it. BANG – quite unexpectedly a big balloon popped behind me, for absolutely no reason it seemed – it just popped. I almost jumped out of his skin and Roy turned around to see me terrified. I looked away embarrassed. Roy finished inflating the balloon and tied it, sat next to me on the inflatable couch. "Are you OK?” asked Roy with genuine concern for me but also intrigued by the reaction. “


    "Um” I replied, taking rather too long to respond at all. “Actually, not
    really” I continued. “Balloons, well……” “Well what?” said Roy. “Well… Look, Roy, we’ve been friends for a long time – promise you won’t laugh?” I said slowly and in a very shaky voice. “Of course I promise,” Roy replied – trying to conceal his excitement and hope, but also trying to sound concerned and reassuring. Roy wanted to know the whole truth now. “It’s like this” I started. “I used to be really afraid of balloons - and that one popping unexpectedly made me jump – as you know! I couldn’t even go to friends’ parties as a child but forced to go anyways – in case they had balloons.” Roy remembered his own childhood – exactly the same problem had beset him. Roy had no real friends from his childhood – he simply hardly ever socialized with them at parties for fear of being panicked, or worse still, being forced to play balloon games. “But now…..” I paused. Obviously wary of what I was going to say next. My skin flushed a bit – but I had to go on, I had to tell to Roy. “ I think I have a balloon fetish”. Roy smiled and I was sure he was going to laugh and embarrass me. Roy’s smile grew but still, he said nothing in reply – I was getting really worried now. “You won’t believe this” Roy said with confidence in his voice, “but I definitely do. I thought I was the only one”. Silence. We both looked away, both had so many thoughts running through our heads that we both were almost paralyzed and couldn’t speak.



    After what seemed like hours, but in reality was probably only a few seconds I felt obliged to say something. “Really? I thought I was the only one. Promise you aren’t just saying that. When did you know? What do you like? Are you a popper or a non-popper?” I stopped – realizing I was probably said too much, given too much away. Roy looked reassuringly at me – real, genuine, understanding in my face and then related his life’s off-on relationship with balloons to me. I sat silently – overcome by how Roy's’ story mirrored his own, marveling at how much I and he shared but had managed until tonight to keep from us. “Let me tell you about me,” Roy said, “and then you can do the same”. “I used to hate balloons, I hated the unpredictability and the bang – in fact, I would run a mile to get away from balloons in public or even in private. I’ve no idea how that changed – but now seeing balloons, blowing up balloons, and popping balloons makes me very excited”. Roy paused to look at me and saw a look of complete understanding in my eyes. I said,“As I said, I used to
    think I was the only one who could possibly feel like this – but Google is
    a wonderful thing!” “Ah – so that’s why you asked me about being a popper or non-popper” Roy interrupted, “I thought that gave the game away a bit. I was pretty much the same, and yes I’m a popper and nonpopper now – in fact blowing balloons up until they pop and humping, squeezing,bouncing on them is my absolute favorite.” “Really?” I replied. "Me too – although I get a bit afraid too. What’s the biggest you’ve blown up until it pops and humping on then?” Roy said, “Oh anything – I love those qua-latex 24 inches – what about you?”



    “Oh I’m a wimp in comparison, so,” I said, realizing I was in the presence of a master. “I’ve always wanted to do a Q24 – but never managed it. I can do the Q16s OK though – although they make my heart race…” “Isn’t that the point?” Roy said, smiling. “I like to get the excitement, and I guess the fear and the excitement are linked. And then the rush when I succeed. Roy said, Tell me what you like about blowing to pop and humping balloons then?” I said,“I like the anticipation, I like the unpredictability, I like the fact the balloon is getting tighter and tighter and bigger and bigger. And I love it when the balloon explodes into lots of little pieces. Also, I like to hump on round bouncy balloons hard and crazy until it pops. ” “Would it turn you on if I blew up a balloon right here with a balloon pump until it popped?” asked Roy “or would it scare you?” “Both I expect,” I said, “I’m not sure I want to be excited though – well not by you anyway – don’t you think that’s a bit odd?” “Odd how?” Roy said. “Wanting to do something nice for a friend? Ever since that big balloon popped behind you and then nearly jump off the couch. I’ve been wanting to pop the previous balloon – in fact, I thought you’d noticed!” Roy stood up, looked around, and picked up a 16” balloon on the floor. He looked at me, put the balloon to his lips and started to blow. As the balloon inflated – rather quickly, in fact, I became fidgety and a bit nervous. I desperately wanted to watch Roy blow up the balloon all the way until it popped, but part of me wanted to look away. I was also acutely aware that my cock was getting hard in my pants and I didn’t want to see him to notice – well Roy thought he didn’t want me to notice – he wasn’t quite sure anymore. The balloon was now a decent size, with the neck just beginning to form. Roy looked at me and gave him a wonderful, knowing smile and then continued to take long deep breaths into the balloon.


    I was impressed – it seemed that either I was not as afraid as he made out, or that he was deliberately putting on a show of bravado for me. I suspected it was a bit of both. I knew that if the roles were reversed, and Roy was thinking he might have to reciprocate for me, that I am a lot more nervous than he appeared to be. Especially now, as the balloon was obviously fighting back against Roy's deep breaths. I knew this stage, the neck pushing back against his fingers, making it difficult to hold on. The heart thumping – the anticipation building. The realization that this was almost the point of no return and the temptation to chicken out. I showed no signs of chickening out though. Roy momentarily took the balloon away from his lips, held it out in front of him. “It’s going to be loud! You OK with me going on?” “I always count the breaths,” I said. “This one’s taken 2-3 already – I reckon no more than five more. Count them for me please?”



    “OK, I go for it,” said Roy – realizing his words were a bit trembling. “One”
    Roy took a deep breath and blew the balloon. It was obviously
    incredibly tight, nicely translucent and I knew it couldn’t take much
    more. Roy was nervous and excited and the last thing he wanted was for me to stop.

    “Two”

    Roy struggled to get this breath in. He looked directly at me and I looked back smiling.

    “Three”

    Roy shut his eyes – it was obvious that the balloon was near its end,
    putting up the tell-tale resistance that I knew preceded the pop.

    “Four”

    Roy took a deep breath, blew again into the balloon and BANG! Bits of the yellow balloon flew everywhere – tiny shards of thin latex rained down on to me and onto the couch. One piece lodged itself in Roy's shortcut head. Roy kept hold of the nozzle of the balloon – there wasn’t much of it – but it had the tell-tale signs of a balloon blown until it popped – 3 or 4 lingering fingers of latex remained attached to the nozzle. The noise was incredible – it seemed so much louder outdoors, and there had been an echo of the building. Roy was looking triumphant, still holding the balloon nozzle and beaming. I stood up, moved towards him and gave him a huge hug.


    I couldn’t help feeling what he knew to be my hard cock against his thigh and feel sure Roy would be feeling the same. “Thank you – that was incredible,” I said. Then a knock on the door. I hear guys talking outside Roy's home. Is was 8:52 pm. "You ready now?" said Roy. "Yes, I am ready.
    Last edited by Enigma; 23-01-2018, 20:01. Reason: MultiThreading

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    • Enigma
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      • Aug 2017
      • 39

      #3
      Re: How I become a Male looner Part 3(True Story)

      Me and Roy took a deep breath. We was ready. There was a three slow knock at the front door. I hear guys talking and laughing. "I will go get the door", Roy said. Roy walk down the hall to open the door. I stand and watched. There were five guys walked in his house. One was named Jake, the bald white guy, handsome face. Roy is the guy who met online. He hugged Roy. He was carrying a box of a small phisher price bouncy castle under his left arm and a bag of pack of wubble balloons in his left hand. The second was named Danny, the muscular guy, round booty, greeted Roy with a dap and looked around the house. The third was named Blake, the liquor guy.


      He was carrying two dark blue nozzle balloon pumps in both in his hands and couple of beers and red wine in a brown bag. Four was named, Ric or Ricardo, the cool and collected guy. He had a nice smile and hugged Roy. And five was named, Zack, the wild guy, He was a nice person, muscular and had a booty on him, not too big, flat or small. Just right. He was carrying a bag of wubble ballons well under his right arm. Yes, all five guys were gay. " So the gangs all here," said Roy with a happy tone. Roy turns around to me to greet his friends. "Hey come over here and meet the guests. I walked up to greet them. " This is the guy I was telling you about," he told the guys. "Oh hey what's up, I'm Jake." He gave me a handshake like a gentleman. He had the soft hand. "Hello, I'm Danny" as he nods his head and waves his hand. "Hello, there the names Blake. Nice to meet you". "Uh hey, what's up, So you are Roy's new friend. I'm Ricardo or you can call me Ric".



      "Hey welcome to the party of balloons woohoo. The name is Zack the wild and crazy guy that makes this party started". Everyone laugh including me. "Geez at least let me close the door and say that haha," said Roy. "So guys you can put the stuff in the living room and there snacks and balloons big and small. Also, the closet is on the left side and please take off the shoes". Roy's friends did what they were told. We all walked in the living room. Roy said, " I'll be right back, got to go to the bathroom." Roy went upstairs. Zack walked into the living and saw a jumbo round yellow balloon. To his surprise, Zack dropped his bag of wubble ballons and ran towards to a big yellow balloon and hop on top of it. The balloon was deformed and made a squeaky melody sound. He humps the balloon with aggression and passion making the balloon bounce off the floor the balloon with excitement. "Oh shoot this balloon is flexible and thumpy," he said in a low chuckle voice. Zack had his eyes closed and still humping the balloon violently.



      " Gosh, this balloon feel sooo good and soft. He moaned and groaned as Zack took a grip of the balloon with his hands and squeezed it going harder and faster with the balloon. The jumbo balloon bounced off the floor as he lifts his fine bubble butt upwards and down printing his muscular body with it. The balloon was making the thumping sound. I was amazed by his passion of the balloon. He had a nice bubble butt. I couldn't stop staring at it watching it going up and down. Blake and Ric went to the table in the living room to put down the liquor then the two nozzle balloon pumps on the floor, and pouring red wine into the red six cups preparation. Danny walked in and saw Zack humping the balloon. Danny had the excitement expression on his face watching Zack humping the yellow Jumbo Balloon.



      His print grows out of his black fitted pants."Wow, Zack, you got a good rhythm with that balloon you are on," said Danny. Zack smothered his face on the ballon to turn to Danny, opens half his eyes, looked up at Danny, "Mhmm Come on join with me" as Zack bites his bottom lip with his teeth as he humps the balloon harder then stops. Danny smile and slowly took off his white shirt, climb on top of Zack making the Jumbo balloon deformed further like a bean. Danny had nice abs. Both guys giggled, the Jumbo balloon bounced a little. "This balloon has great resistence, I wonder how strong it will last?" said Danny. "Let's find out. let's go crazy with it and it hopes it pops." Zack said. Danny smiles once more and said,"Okay you asked for it." Zack had a crazy expression look on his face and said, "Bring it." Zack crossed both his legs with his fitted jeans over Danny's torso and arms around his neck as Danny lift his butt up and slammed Zack hard, so hard the jumbo balloon deformed further downward, sucking them in. They were bouncing off and on the balloon with a strong force. The balloon deformed further down and had a loud squeak. They started to treat the poor balloon.


      Jake opened the phaser price bouncy small castle out of the box and use Blake's balloon pump. I stand and watched amazed with Danny and Zack seeing them bouncing high off the balloon and down hard on the poor balloon and grabbing the balloon with their fingers. "Hey, you," said Jake. I turned around." You don't mind helping me inflate some bubble ballots please?" in a nice tone. " Sure," I said.
      Last edited by Enigma; 23-01-2018, 20:02.

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      • Enigma
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        • Aug 2017
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        #4
        Re: How I become a Male looner Part 4 (True Story)

        I walk over to Jake and sat down, legs crossed beside him to help. "There are a few 24" inch quad latex balloons in my brown bag. The one with the long mouthpiece." said Jake. I grab a few, took the balloons out of the bag, use Roy's pump and put the mouthpiece into the nozzle balloon pump, turned on the switch, inflated it carefully, tied the mouthpiece and took out another "24" latex balloon. "Thank,s," said Jake. "No problem", I said. Blake nudges me with his elbow. I turn around. He bends his knees to hand me a cups of red wine and Jake. "Oh, thanks, Blake," I said. I chug it down.


        My mouth was dry from the salty Utz potato chips. "Thanks, Blake", said Jake. Blake looked at Zack and Danny. "You two loon lovers want some red wine?" said Blake. Zack and Danny ignore him while they were on top of each other, holding each other bodies bouncing the Jumbo "36" inch yellow balloon with passion and aggression. "Whew, Ughhhhhh......mmmm damn Danny you are a good humping me down. Why can you do this to me more often?" said Danny. Danny said with a soothing voice in Zack's ear, "Well Zack I am an amazing thumper. I can make you go crazy..." " Find a way to make me go crazy." said Zack in an aggressive tone." Zack lifts his bubble butt into Danny's happy sack, rubbing it up, down, up, with his fitted jeans on. Danny lifts his eyes with ecstatic energy flowing through his spirit.


        "Oh, you are asking for it. You and this damn balloon will feel my humping wrath." "Rwaaar." Danny took a big leap and slammed Zack's bubble butt making the ballon going deeper and deeper into the core. Danny bounced it to the left then right, sliding down the living room floor. Blake swats his hands with a "whatever" and grab his own drink on the table and sat down with us. Roy came downstairs from the bathroom and into the living room.


        Roy sees Danny and Zack on top of the Jumbo "36" yellow bouncy balloon going insane, watching them deforming the balloon with great force. "Wow those two are going at it," he said with excitement. Me, Blake and Jake turned our head at Zack and Danny and then back to working on the inflating balloons. I stopped inflating balloons again and turn around and watch them working out on the balloon. "Yeah this big......round..... balloon.....is...so...bouncy....." said Danny as he spiked hump the balloon with a thumping squeaky sound the balloon makes along with Zack. Roy laughed. " Well, you two boys have your fun on the balloon. "Hehe thanks!" said Danny. Danny giggled with excitement. Roy walked over to the table and grab a cup of wine and sat down and help me, Jake and Blake with the balloons.


        "Zack comes on show me what you can do with this balloon," said Danny. "You want to be on the bottom of the balloon?" said Zack. "yes," said Danny. "Let me take off my shirt," said Zack. Zack and Danny slide off the balloon. The Yellow Jumbo balloon was deformed like a bean from their bodies with their incredible bounce. Zack took off his shirt quickly as Danny watched him. "Wow, Zack you got a nice bubble butt in those fitted jeans" as Danny walked up to Zack took his hands on the side of his butt cheek and squeezed it. Zack turns around and smiles at Danny. "You got a bubble butt as well" as he squeezed Danny side of his butt cheek. Danny giggled. Both of them now shirtless but with jeans on. They hold hands and walked with to grab their cup of red wine from the table and chugged it.


        Then they looked at each other with excitement. "Let me show you what I CAN do!" said Zack. "Give it your all," said Danny. Zack grabs and lifts Danny's butt. Danny crosses his legs around Zack's torso. " Let's go for a ride," said Zack. Zack and Danny started to kiss each other hard on the lips and making popping sounds. Zack kissed and sucked Danny's neck, up to his cheek, sucked his ear, and licked all over faces. Danny grab Zack's brown hair with his hand, licked down his neck with passion, kissed and sucked his face. They both stopped. Zack walked around us again, up to the deformed Jumbo yellow balloon. Zack slumps down on the balloon with a strong thump and squeaks sound along with Danny.

        The balloon was so bouncy and deep, you could not see Zack and Danny downward, but upward they come back out of the balloon in midair. Then back down repeatedly with aggression. "Wow," I thought. Roy put his arm around me. He spooked me. He said in a whisper so Blake and Jake don't hear him, "You okay with them humping like that? I can stop them if you want me to if you still need to overcome your fear of loud pop" he said with a worried face. "No no I'm okay, thanks for asking.


        I need to overcome this fear." I said with confidence. Roy smiled and said with a breath of relief, "Good, now let's start inflating these balloons." "Okay," I said. I thought to myself,"I need not stress out Roy.
        Last edited by Enigma; 23-01-2018, 20:03.

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        • Lilwane1312
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          #5
          Re: How I become a Male looner Part 1

          Hot!!!!

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            #6
            Re: How I become a Male looner Part 1

            Very hot
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