Gay Male / 18
My mother tells me that I need to get involved in something so I am not so depressed. I am in love with him. Unfortunately for me he does not live here, he lives far away in another land and I met him while on vacation. He talked to me while we were resting our feet in a piazza and he came to our hotel and accidentally ran into us and mentioned that there were better places to eat and suggested that we could go with him. My parents said no, emphatically no, we were not going to leave the hotel with some man no one had ever met. I was fourteen. I escaped from my room later that night and went looking for him (I was sharing a room with my younger brother).
Now your are thinking why would I just leave our room at night? Well because I wanted to see him and I thought if I went to that restaurant that he mentioned I would see him. I got out of the hotel and walked down the street like he had told my parents and I found the restaurant that he had mentioned. I went in and a waitress came over and asked what I wanted, it was late around 11:30 at that time and the place was half empty and I told her I was looking for Paulo. She came back a few minutes later and Paulo was following her, he smiled and asked what I was doing there and I told him I had come to see the restaurant and no my family was back at the hotel.
Paulo was nervous about me being there and he said I should come back the next day with my family so I left. A block away from the restaurant Paulo caught up with me and pulled me aside into an alleyway and asked me why I had come and I told him because I wanted to see him. He kissed me right then and said he was happy that I had come to see him but he had to be careful and he took me along the alleyway to this small house and he knocked on the door. A man about his age opened and he spoke to him and after a several minutes of arguing he agreed to let us in and we went to a bedroom.
Paulo said we had to hurry and he took off his pants and he pushed me on to the small bed and pulled off my pants and quickly started to suck my dick and finger me. He took off his shirt and helped me take off my shirt and asked me if I wanted to suck his dick so I did. He pushed me down again and got my legs up and using some oil he had in the room he fucked his dick in me and after fucking me he kissed me real hard and told me we had to get dressed and leave. He walked me back to the street of our hotel and told me to go back to the hotel and not to bring my family to the restaurant.
Now you know why I am depressed.
Now your are thinking why would I just leave our room at night? Well because I wanted to see him and I thought if I went to that restaurant that he mentioned I would see him. I got out of the hotel and walked down the street like he had told my parents and I found the restaurant that he had mentioned. I went in and a waitress came over and asked what I wanted, it was late around 11:30 at that time and the place was half empty and I told her I was looking for Paulo. She came back a few minutes later and Paulo was following her, he smiled and asked what I was doing there and I told him I had come to see the restaurant and no my family was back at the hotel.
Paulo was nervous about me being there and he said I should come back the next day with my family so I left. A block away from the restaurant Paulo caught up with me and pulled me aside into an alleyway and asked me why I had come and I told him because I wanted to see him. He kissed me right then and said he was happy that I had come to see him but he had to be careful and he took me along the alleyway to this small house and he knocked on the door. A man about his age opened and he spoke to him and after a several minutes of arguing he agreed to let us in and we went to a bedroom.
Paulo said we had to hurry and he took off his pants and he pushed me on to the small bed and pulled off my pants and quickly started to suck my dick and finger me. He took off his shirt and helped me take off my shirt and asked me if I wanted to suck his dick so I did. He pushed me down again and got my legs up and using some oil he had in the room he fucked his dick in me and after fucking me he kissed me real hard and told me we had to get dressed and leave. He walked me back to the street of our hotel and told me to go back to the hotel and not to bring my family to the restaurant.
Now you know why I am depressed.
