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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 31
I want to relate the most imprtqant event that occurred when I was 16. I had traveled with a friend of mine to Cancun to their time share. It was his family, which included mom, dad, younger sister, my friend and me as guest. At the time I had been sucking my friend for a couple of years, to us it was just sex, I would suck him and masturbate while I did it, and sometimes he would cum and sometimes I would cum. If he came I would always let him cum in my mouth and I would clean up what didn't make it into my mouth and eat that too. We had tried anal several times, him on me, but we didn't have the right lube and spit didn't do it.
Cancun was going to be a great vacation for us, we would share a room in the loft, and the rest of the family would sleep downstairs. On the plane he and I sat beside each other and I squeezed his cock through his jeans most of the way, I would have gladly sucked him right there, I love sucking his cock. Our hope was that while we were in Cancun we would find a place where we could buy some lube and I could finally become his bitch.
We wandered all over the mall close to the time share looking, we went into the drug store and went through every product we could think of, we didn't expect to find anal lube, which is what we really wanted, but we would settle for a substitute. At that time I was so horny to get fucked I would have used anything.
After a long fruitless search we settled on petroleum jelly, I didn't care. It is hard to really explain how desperate I was to become his bitch, I didn't care if it hurt, if it burned, all I wanted was for him to fuck me. We had tried so many times and we had not been able to get it in, although it felt good to have his dick against my ass, I wanted it in.
That night, after kissing with him for a while, while I rubbed his cock and got him hard, I went down and sucked him a bit and told him now was the time, to spread the petroleum jelly on my ass and stick his cock in me, not to stop, to just go ahead and fuck me until he had it all the way in.
It was glorious, I don't have any other words to express the feeling, his cock felt enormous, he pushed in and in, and then out a bit and then in a again until I felt his balls against me. I asked him if he had it all in and he confirmed he did. I was his bitch. I told him to go ahead and fuck me and not to stop until he came.
After he came I just fell down on the bed and breathed hard. I could in my mind still feel like I had his cock in me, I squeezed my butt closed and relaxed and I could feel strange but delicious sensations. Then I turned around to look at him, he was standing there covering his cock with his shirt, and his younger sister beside him. She had lost her color, she was standing there, she had walked in on us while he was fucking me, she saw the whole thing.
I turned over and realized my cock was out, so I covered myself. All I could say to her was that one day she was going to get fucked too and I hoped someone spied on her too.
Any way, she tattled. I was on the next plane to the states and my friend was not allowed to see me. I hated her for the longest time.
It was a long time before I again met someone that I wanted to bitch for. But it is not the same. It just isn't.
Cancun was going to be a great vacation for us, we would share a room in the loft, and the rest of the family would sleep downstairs. On the plane he and I sat beside each other and I squeezed his cock through his jeans most of the way, I would have gladly sucked him right there, I love sucking his cock. Our hope was that while we were in Cancun we would find a place where we could buy some lube and I could finally become his bitch.
We wandered all over the mall close to the time share looking, we went into the drug store and went through every product we could think of, we didn't expect to find anal lube, which is what we really wanted, but we would settle for a substitute. At that time I was so horny to get fucked I would have used anything.
After a long fruitless search we settled on petroleum jelly, I didn't care. It is hard to really explain how desperate I was to become his bitch, I didn't care if it hurt, if it burned, all I wanted was for him to fuck me. We had tried so many times and we had not been able to get it in, although it felt good to have his dick against my ass, I wanted it in.
That night, after kissing with him for a while, while I rubbed his cock and got him hard, I went down and sucked him a bit and told him now was the time, to spread the petroleum jelly on my ass and stick his cock in me, not to stop, to just go ahead and fuck me until he had it all the way in.
It was glorious, I don't have any other words to express the feeling, his cock felt enormous, he pushed in and in, and then out a bit and then in a again until I felt his balls against me. I asked him if he had it all in and he confirmed he did. I was his bitch. I told him to go ahead and fuck me and not to stop until he came.
After he came I just fell down on the bed and breathed hard. I could in my mind still feel like I had his cock in me, I squeezed my butt closed and relaxed and I could feel strange but delicious sensations. Then I turned around to look at him, he was standing there covering his cock with his shirt, and his younger sister beside him. She had lost her color, she was standing there, she had walked in on us while he was fucking me, she saw the whole thing.
I turned over and realized my cock was out, so I covered myself. All I could say to her was that one day she was going to get fucked too and I hoped someone spied on her too.
Any way, she tattled. I was on the next plane to the states and my friend was not allowed to see me. I hated her for the longest time.
It was a long time before I again met someone that I wanted to bitch for. But it is not the same. It just isn't.


