This is a true story. Only names and places have been changed in order to protect the not so out. Anyways, here it goes.
I am 18 years old, currently studying Boston University. This happened right after I finished high school and was on a trip to London. I love London. I am there every year. At that time I was still 17. I have many friends in London so I was staying with one of my best friends there. His parents treat me like their own child, so there are no formalities and I am very well taken care of. I am 5'7 (not very tall), have black hair and light brown eyes. I work out regularly so my chest is quite developed and my abs are firm. I have been told that I am cute and hot. Take your pick. I am bi and not out at all. I belong to a wealthy family, and am a bit spoilt but not that much either. So anyways let me go on.
I woke up in the morning in the guest room of my friend's huge house off fulham road in central London. My friend was still sleeping. I was still a bit jet lacked coming from the states and all. The night before had been quite a party for the two. We must have hit 5 different pubs and spent about 200 pounds, then come back to his place and smoked 4 joints between the 2 of us (I don't smoke anymore). I barely made it to his guest room downstairs. As soon as I lay down, I passed out because of the weed, alcohol and exhaustion. Anyways now back to the present.
As I passed his kitchen I met his maid, who was cooking some heavenly breakfast for us although it was already 11pm. His mum was in the shower, and dad had already left for work. I went to my friend's room. He was asleep in his boxers only with the quilt of his body. I could see he had a hard-on. That didn't do much for me since I wasn't attracted to him, although he has been told that he is quite delicious. He is 5'11, brown hair and eyes, and muscled at all the right places, and straight as an arrow. At that time he was 18. I woke him up, and asked him what his scene was for that day. He woke up groggily saying that he wasn't sure but he had to work an afternoon and night shift at this pub (my friend is a bartender at a pub so he can earn extra cash, which he does, like 100 pounds a night).
I went in for a quick shower, and so did he in the other bathroom. Once we finished we ate breakfast/brunch (love his maid). By now, it was 12 30, and I wanted to go out shopping (I hate shopping but London by far as the best collection of clothes, shoes and other goodies). Knowing that I had to go shopping I had dressed up modestly, wearing my Diesel jeans, Armani top, and an Armani jacket. I have a liking for good shoes, so I wore my black Prada shoes. I was all set to shop alone, which I love doing in London. As I said I am not that spoilt, so I walked down to South Kensington tube station and took the Piccadilly line to Sloan Street.
Once I reached Sloan Square, I started looking around at all the designer shops that were around. I new what I was looking for, and there it was standing in all its might Gucci. So I walked in to the Gucci store, and looked at all the beautiful shoes they had. I fell in love with one of them, and although it was not in my size. I knew I had to get it. I went to some of the other stores, but didn't end up buying anything.
I then thought that maybe if I go to New Bond Street, they might have those pair of Gucci shoes in my size. So off I went in the tube to Bond Street. I walked into Gucci and everyone kept on looking at me, as I did look very young. Anyways they also didn't have those shoes in my size. But I loved them so much that I ended up buying the larger size. The salesman was like sir its too big but I had to have it and I did. (I wore it later with cotton stuffed in them lol). I also ended up buying a pair of stilettos for my sister. I then went to Louis Vuiton, as I really wanted a cardholder. After doing that I was really hungry, so I decided on the pizzeria in Harrods. After having a delightfully tasty meal, I thought I would see what the Harrods male clothing department had to offer. So off I went.
I was going through the clothes by Ted Baker when all of a sudden this guy appeared saying if I needed nay help. One look at him and I knew that I wanted him. He was 5'9, blonde hair and blue eyes, extremely cute. So I started asking him some nonsensical questions. He was extremely eager to answer all my questions mmmmm, interesting right. I asked him to direct me to the restroom. He was like even I have to go so we both went to a restroom. We were both alone there, which was strange since Harrods s always has someone in the restroom to monitor activities. Anyways we were both at the urinals and he peeped into mine and I into his. Then we both just smiled at each other and he kissed me. We went inside the handicapped bathroom and started making out wildly. Off came all his clothes and mine. His cock was uncut, extremely thick and about 7 inches. Mine is cut, thick and 7.5inches. We were humping each other when we heard someone come in, so we both froze. Once that man left we realized that we could get caught so we stopped it. We exchanged numbers and off I went with huge a woody in my pants. He had told me he was going to get off work around 7, so I told him I would call him then. It was already 6 30, so I did some more window-shopping in Knightsbridge and met Ian at 7.
We went for a drink to some pub and just chilled out with each other. He told me he was 20 and was staying at his friends that night since his friend had to go out of town and wanted him to look after the apartment. He was like you want to come for a drink there. I was like sure. So off we went to his friend's place. As soon as we reached we started making out ad tearing each other's clothes off. Once we were both in our underwear we started humping and making out on his friend's bed. We then slipped each other underwear off. He then started licking my nipples and then went down on me. He could give one hell of a blowjob. He deep-throated me for a bit. We then started to 69. I really needed a taste of that meat. We went on for about 10 minutes. Then he started rimming me while were in that position and I went wild. But it seems he was having a better time as he screamed he was going to cum, which he did on my neck body as I had taken his cock out of my mouth then.
It seems that this boy was still not satisfied as his cock was hard as a rock. We kissed for a while and then he was like you have to fuck me. Who was I to say know to that, he got a condom and put it on my dick. I then slowly inserted it in his arse. He was tight. I started thrusting it in and out of him for like 15 minutes. Both his legs were on m shoulder, and since I am very agile I managed to suck him the same time. I couldn't hold it after 15 minutes and really wanted to cum, so I took it out and sprayed his face and chest and he came at the same time on himself. It was awesome. I just lay on he bed in the after-glow of sex.
I then realized about the time and that I had to meet my friend at his pub. I told him goodbye and we exchanged emails.
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