Word for word, the correspondence turned out to be quite detailed - Uncle Seryozha found out at what age I lost my virginity, asked to send a photo of a hole and a member. He also sent his photos - it was a tall, dense man, no longer mature, but not yet elderly. I think you have often seen these men - quite nice, they look at a maximum of forty-forty-five. What really surprised me was the fact that he refused to send a photo of his member. He said that there will be a surprise (it seems that he has already decided for me that the meeting will take place) and wants to see me surprised.
We agreed to meet at the weekend. He wrote me his address and added that we "just have a cup of tea." Well, tea-tea, but I still washed the ass. Probably, you ask - you are a young guy, why do you need such a grandfather? The fact of the matter is that I was almost not attracted to my peers. With adult men (and I had only a couple of them), I felt completely satisfied, besides, I was excited by the idea of submission, something like a mentoring attitude. And for some reason I was sure that with Uncle Seryozha there would be great sex - in correspondence he showed himself as a very depraved man, with practically no complexes and some sort of hypocritical attitudes. He liked rimming, deep blowjob, sex without a condom - for this, he even made a certificate, sent me a photo, the last name was smeared, but the date and name were clearly visible, as well as the inscription that “There is no HIV antibody”. I still decided to ignore allusions to disguise and golden rain, although a member of these thoughts got up and began to bleed.
On Saturday, running home after school, I quickly changed clothes and pulled into another area of the city. The bus had to wait about 20 minutes, I was shaking with excitement, and grease was dripping out of my penis, and I felt like a little wet pants
And here I am on the spot - a brand new multi-storey building, a clean courtyard. I went to the first entrance and dialed the desired apartment number. Heart beat off tap.
- Yes? - There was a pleasant voice.
- Um ... it's me, Ilya.
- And, Ilya, come in.
I went up to the third floor, looked around - the door to the apartment was ajar behind me. “Well, everything, today you will be fucked in all holes,” he thought and went inside.
Uncle Serezha turned out to be the same as in the photo - a pleasant smile, short hair, covered with gray hair. He was standing near the threshold, wearing a robe that covered him up to powerful hairy calves. And the man, it seems, was engaged in sports before.
While I was undressing, he looked at me good-naturedly.
- Come here, my boy. It's a pity, of course, that I am not your father, otherwise I would often fuck you, - he laughed and pulled me to him. Despite the difference in age, I was just below Uncle Serezha. His hands crawled under my T-shirt and zasharili on a thin back. I felt through his dressing gown the warmth of his body and with my foot felt something big and thick between my legs.
“Sweet boy, open your mouth,” he ordered me and put his tongue in my mouth. From these sensations, I almost fainted - the kiss was incredibly pleasant, I groaned from the excitement that overwhelmed me. An adult male’s saliva mingled with my saliva, and his tongue examined my mouth. It seems that I was not mistaken in my expectations.
“Wow,” he pulled away from me, “the kiss of a young guy is sweeter than honey.” Well, dear, I always have time to kiss you. Go to the room and completely undress. Fuck you, - he slapped my ass and went to the toilet.
The bedroom was quite large, the bed was also not small. Throwing clothes on a chair, I sat down on the edge of trakhadrom. My cock was a little tense and dirty with grease. In general, for me it was both a problem and grace - such a huge amount of lubricant. Sometimes, in correspondence with men, it was slipping that they prefer to suck a dry dick, and I myself was very comfortable to masturbate - there was no need for additional funds.
A couple of minutes later Uncle Serge returned. He threw off his robe and crouched next to me. I could not take my eyes off his penis - big eggs, a dark sausage, the skin was slightly open and a drop of urine hung on it - the man was in the toilet. Despite the fact that the pubis and eggs were clean shaved, the man’s legs turned out to be very hairy.
“My boy,” he looked at me with a smile, “I almost forgot to ask, did you wash your cunt?”
This deliberate rudeness (in the correspondence, the man was always polite) and the context in which she was uttered sounded unexpectedly. I was even a little scared.
“What? ...” I looked at the male, who, as he wrote to me, “will fertilize” me in all.
- Listen, you do not have a hole, but a pussy, and you are not a boy, but a girl, - he explained all this with a calm smile, and in his eyes good nature was radiated.
“But I'm a guy,” I mumbled. But at the same time I thought - what is it? Well, they called me a girl, a point - a vagina, so I didn't change my half of it. And even more interesting.
- Honey, you have a member - yes, you're a guy. But you came here so that I fucked you in pussy and let my thick sperm go there, which means you are a girl. Got it?
- Yes, uh ... yes, I understood everything, - my cock rose again from excitement, and this did not hide from Serezha's gaze.
- Oh, especially, you yourself like it. Well, okay, girl, stop sitting, suck dick on uncle, - he nodded at a dick full of blood.
I knelt down between strong legs. The dick — thick, dark, with a pink prick, looked straight at me. He still had a drop of urine. I had no doubt that the uncle intentionally did not shake it off so that I could feel its taste.
I licked - it turned out not so scary, the salty bitterness did not last long on the tongue, washed away with saliva. Now it was the turn of a good blowjob - I tried to take it deep, sometimes gasping, my uncle’s palm pressed, I felt his cock ramming my throat, but he let me go and I, reddened, stretched from the lips of saliva and penis lubrication, looked at my male grateful with a look. He then moaned, then reclined on his back with pleasure, and his feet pressed me to the belly or balls.
- Come on, sweet girl, suck on him, take a deep boot ...
- Oh, how nice, do not forget about the eggs, bitch - he took in his fist his healthy eggs and literally put my mouth on them.
Sometimes he leaned toward me, asked me to open his mouth wide and let his saliva. Sometimes he gently caressed my nipples and squeezed them, pulling out my moans.
“Here,” he laughed, “what kind of boy are you if your nipples are even more sensitive than some girls.” Tits you, however, are not enough, but nothing. You will swing - grow up.
I sucked his dick quickly and slowly, swallowed everything that flowed into my mouth - he also had a lot of lubrication, but he noticed very correctly about my lubricant:
- You flow too like a girl. I like it. This means that everything turns you on now - and with your foot I smeared grease on my stomach.
- And now something else - he turned over on his stomach and got cancer. "Something" was still shaved brown anus, clean and pleasant.
“My girl, work your tongue well,” the team said.
What I did - I licked the delicate skin of the anus, tried to shove my tongue as far as possible, listening to the moans of my male, trying to figure out how he liked it better. I did a circular motion, then began to lick from the eggs and above, trying to press the tongue as tightly as possible to the point.
My dick stood like a stone, I sometimes sulked him, but I tried to be gentle with him — I didn’t want to stop too soon and lose all desire. Uncle Serezha also stood, clinging to his stomach - a pink prick glistened with my saliva and grease. What I really liked about his penis was that he, despite his healthy size (19 centimeters, probably), was even, and the prow turned out to be slightly larger than the trunk itself. A dream, not a member. Before that, I had not had sex with such a large dick and the realization that this elda would well stretch my ass and put it in awe.
Uncle Sergei sighed and got out of bed.
- Well, my dear, it's time to get your ass. Get up crustaceans. First I lick your pussy and then fuck, and he slapped me on the ass when I caved in on the bed with cancer and stuck out my fifth point.
Sergei knelt behind and slightly stretched my buttocks, opening the anus - "pussy."
- Oh, good. Smooth, tender, pink pussy. I love so young. Not yet stretched, not knowing the big dicks. You shave her, huh? - he asked.
“Yes,” I replied, feeling strong male hands on my ass, “but for some reason I don’t have enough hair, although it’s like a transitional age and everything is fine ...”
“Well,” said Uncle Serezha, “that’s good too.” Honey, you are like a girl here - almost hairless. Seeding such boys is a pleasure.
He pressed his mouth to my anus. Honestly, until this moment I did not do rimming, more often I did it. Oh, what a pleasure it is. Not to compare with a blowjob, of course, but there is its own charm - the man’s tongue played with my hole, sometimes he cuddled his lips and kissed her passionately as he could, tried to relax. It seems that he succeeded, because I felt like greased fingers began to stretch the hole.
- Oh great. Good start taking my fingers, girl. Saychas, be patient, uncle you sweet fuck.
The fingers, which at first caused light discomfort, began to bring a little pleasure, touching something inside the anus. I even moaned a little, and Uncle Serezha began to move faster in my ass. Finally he stood behind me.
- Ready, honey? - he stroked my ass.
My point was open and blurred. I felt as if it was pulsing slightly.
“Yes, Uncle Serezha, I am ready ...” I whispered, without even noticing that I was talking about myself in a feminine way.
- Then let's go, - he put a prick to my point.
Damn, it hurt. Seriously. Uncle, though he was moving slowly, acting neatly, but I had to bite my teeth in pain. Mostly but nasty. As if the torpedo was climbing, if, of course, the torpedo could be thrust into a point.
- What is it, honey? Painfully? - my man asked sympathetically.
- Yes, uncle, it hurts ... Maybe not? - I moaned.
- It is necessary, honey, it is necessary. It will be a little painful, and then good. Then you yourself will jump on my dick and moan. All the girls were shot down by the males, and your point, though already fucked, was as narrow as a virgin's pussy, - this monologue was given by the male, continuing to move his glasses in my point.
It passed hard, I felt the point on this trunk being pulled, as the depth of advancement increased. The pain seemed to have subsided, but I still felt discomfort - yet I did not have to accept such a healthy member.
“Phew,” Uncle Serezha pushed forward and froze, “entered.” Be patient, slut, let the pussy get used to my horse.
It seemed to me that I was strung on a member like a butterfly on a needle. Focusing on the point, I completely forgot about my dick. Now, at last, the excitement began to swell almost in waves - a young guy stands with cancer, and in his ass sticks out a dick of an adult man, strong, hairy, with a small belly. My cock got up, and Uncle Serezha began to move, slowly and smoothly, causing goosebumps somewhere inside.
“Vooot, honey, just like that,” he whispered, “open your ass, fucking fuck you ... oh, well, how?”
The big cock expanded my vagina (surprisingly, I almost stopped thinking about myself as a male), pulling out my groans. Sometimes the uncle almost lay down on me, clutching my nipples with my fingers and twisting them to pain, which made me moan louder and twist my ass. Sometimes I put my hand between my legs and stroked a wet, thick dick, big eggs soiled in grease. I presented this picture from the side: a skinny guy stands with cancer, and an adult man fucks him, and he nearly cums from excitement.
Uncle Serezha accelerated - slaps, moans, sighs intensified, I moaned like a last fucking, getting even not physical, but moral satisfaction - I was fucked, humiliated a little, I was used as a slut, and I had long dreamed of this, but was afraid to admit to myself.
“Fuck, what a narrow hole you have, squeezes so sweet ... Fuck,” Uncle Seryoz groaned, “I can't hold back anymore.”
“Oh, uncle, you are so big ... I am very pleased,” I replied.
He cried out and sharply moved his pelvis.
- Finishing, take my cum, honey!
The member inside of me seemed to have increased. I did not feel how the sperm flowed, but I realized that Uncle Serozha had dropped a seed into me.
“That's it, now you're like a girl,” he whispered in my ear, pulling out a limp cock.
I - tired, thrashed and inseminated by an adult man, slid out of bed and knelt in front of him. Member after fucking still retained some of its shape - was a bit tense, stained with sperm. I knew how to thank my male, whose seed filled my vagina - clasping the trunk with my lips, I gradually absorbed it into myself, looking straight into Uncle Serezha’s eyes.
“Well done, girl, you know how to please a man,” he smiled and patted my head.
And I licked and sucked the dick, which gave me what I had long dreamed of ...