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Straight......Really? (continued)

Publié par : thyos le 01/10/2024

Here I am again wandering around the club. Unfortunately, there is no miracle and I still do not come across any females. At the corner of a corridor and at the entrance to a large room, I notice a crowd of 5 to 6 men visibly watching something. I approach and see two middle-aged guys in a 69 position. I can't really describe the one below but the one above is thin, with gray hair falling to his shoulders. He conscientiously sucks the cock of his partner who himself seems to be eating his balls. The spectacle seems pleasant since several people have dropped their towels and are jerking off frantically. For my part, I am more curious than excited and I simply stay to observe the end of the debates. The man below begins to moan and I feel that he is going to cum soon. A few seconds later he lets out a long moan and collapses like a disjointed, drained puppet. Our sucker gets up, wipes a few drops of sperm from the corner of his lips and leaves. It is at this moment that I feel a finger placed on my back. I have my gaze fixed forward and I do not dare to turn around. I understand however that a man has discreetly slipped behind me, in the darkness, without making a noise. More surprisingly, a shiver runs through my body, from the roots of my hair to my toes. The stranger now places his hand and caresses me gently, with the tips of his fingers. It is madly pleasant and I realize instantly that I am already lost, that I will be unable to resist if he were to become bolder. Of course it does not fail me I feel his hand slide down my back. I am paralyzed, I do not move an inch, but I do nothing to push him away. I now perceive his hand which pushes aside my towel and caresses my buttocks. Gently, almost tenderly. He now ventures further forward until he brushes my cock. Needless to say, I'm already hard! I can now feel his breath on the back of my neck and I hear him whisper "come, follow me". I turn around and finally discover this man who is rather short, round, who wears glasses and who, to tell the truth, is not at all like an Apollo. But he knew how to do it and there he is, dragging me into a cabin that he closes behind him.He lies down and asks me to sit on him. I have his cock in front of me and I can't resist the urge to grab it. It's stiff, quite big, slightly twisted. I lean forward and take it in my mouth. I find the same pleasure there as in the hammam and I tell myself that ultimately it's rather pleasant to suck a good cock. My rocking movement has also allowed me to offer my ass to my partner, who starts to lick my little hole. What a wonderful feeling! It's the first time I've tasted this pleasure. His tongue runs over my pucker, which I can feel, is starting to weaken and gradually open. He inserts a finger, a second, maybe even a third, I don't really know. In the meantime, I continue my blowjob. I'm a novice but I guess I have to do what I would like to be done to. I alternate between deep throats, tongue strokes on the glans and on the sheath, all the while massaging his balls and jerking him off. This lasts a few minutes and I'm almost surprised that he hasn't yet sent his sperm deep into my throat. So I redouble my activity but he still doesn't come. A little thought enters my head at this moment: "You would never have imagined one day being sucking a guy who himself has his fingers in your ass! This is probably the last time, because when you get home you will certainly bury this memory deep in your mind so that it never resurfaces. What if...? What if finally, damn for damn, you wouldn't try the unthinkable? And why not live the experience to the end? Come on, let's be crazy!!!"I let go of ...

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Keywords : 100% lived story, Gay, Sodomy, First time