XXXtreme Twinks 01: Hot Games by: Roberto Escorda
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Starring: Adrian & Gael
Gael:
Adrian was the type of boy that I liked, definitively! That's all. An attractive trunk, a round ass and a very masculine voice. As tall as myself. He always created erotic fantasies in me and not just a few.
I grew up in the same neighborhood, each weekend we played soccer, and we graduated from the same high school. Some day he fell in love with a very beautiful girl from the neighborhood, but I continued wanting him in silence. Whenever we took a shower after each soccer game, watching him naked was a real show for me. Hours later I couldn't avoid an intense and febrile masturbation. I imagined that he entered into my house, that he got naked only for my eyes, that his dick aimed at me, that he would catch me and push it behind me, that he had me sucking his dick and that later on he fucked me in a wild manner.
Adrian was like a dream, difficult to come true. Until that day, until that evening.
We were sitting down near the neighborhood church, a little sunshine, people passing by, we were talking about irrelevant issues; and, suddenly, I was struck by the idea of asking him. The question had been in my mind for so long. I asked him what he did when he didn't have sex with his girlfriend. His answer was predictable.
Then I asked if he ever wanted to have sex with another man. I don't know why I asked him that question. He replied. What I never imagined he was going to answer. That at that very moment he was eager to be with another man.
I trembled. I didn't hesitate adding that I felt the same. He proposed "Why don't we try it, to find out how it will be". I didn't hesitate. There were no words, we went home. My entire family was traveling.
Suddenly a kiss. His lips on my lips. Soft for moments, rude for moments. And his tongue setting me on fire. His tongue that touched mine and traveled in a crazy way between my lips. Kissing each other, we were the same boys I foresaw in my fantasy.
His hands were arrogant. He touched me with malice. He searched me. He undressed me. My hands simply replied. Just as in my fantasy. Both in underwear, our dicks erected. We were a quake, challenging pleasures. Kisses, caresses, skin.
Suddenly, Adrian picked up a small whip I had used for a play in a theatre. He whipped my behind not too strongly. It was an exquisite pain. Then he slapped me. It hurt too. But at the same time, it made me think about how it was going to be: feeling him over me, inside me.
I wanted him to fuck me. Yes, with all his raptures. I wanted him to make me cum, yes, while his dick nailed my asshole with strength and without stopping. It was my fantasy and it was happening.
I undressed him. His curved dick jumped out, that dick I longed for so much. I approached it with my starving mouth. I took it inside my mouth, I bathed it in saliva, and I started sucking it. I heard him moaning. His masculine moans got me even more excited. I went on delightfully sucking that piece of long flesh. I wanted it for me, all of it, right now.
Then he undressed me. He wanted the same as I did. His lips, his wise tongue, his mouth was a beautiful dictatorship. I moaned, about to faint.
Then he climbed me, he kissed me, suddenly he split my cheeks, he licked my face. That excited me more, as if he was challenging me on purpose.
I sucked his large dick again. Adrian whipped me and I enjoyed it, of course. Then he intensely slapped me. I enjoyed it, I don't deny it.
I really wanted him to fuck me.
He sought for my asshole with his tongue. He licked it; he prepared it for minutes in which I got relaxed. I felt his tongue snaking right there, disobedient, and hard.
I really wanted him to fuck me.
I had to suck it again. His dick was harder than before. I noticed the same moment I covered it with my mouth. I felt his stiff and hot dick.
He sucked mine again. I sucked his again. More whips, however they were sweet. A 69 took place. Pure dynamite. The dicks palpitated in our mouths. Our bodies seemed a request to get coupled.
I really wanted to feel his dick inside my asshole.
I sucked his dick again. A short moment. He came. My mouth received the milky sperm in a generous manner. We kissed each other in a fierce way. That's the way Adrian was.
He sucked my dick again. I came. A part of my semen got in his mouth. He sensually enjoyed it. We kissed each other as if we wanted to seal all in that kiss. That's the way Adrian was.
I really wanted to feel his dick inside my asshole.
And he fucked me.
I sat on it. It eagerly entered, opening my space. Adrian was inside me, with an aggressive swing that stimulated my prostate. Long happy minutes.
Then I got in a four legs position, he continued. More intense, with more force. He gave it to me and I received it. Back and forth. It was comfortable, it was a real pleasure. In the meant time, sometimes he whipped me. I was in another dimension, indeed.
He got me in the chair. One million of inexplicable sensations in me. For moments his hand moved my dick, giving it more and more pleasures.
He moaned. He came almost right away. In my asshole's entrance. And his dick entered again with the semen still being hot.
I sucked it when he took it out wet because the sperm. Adrian liked it. I kissed him, with my mouth full of sperm drops"
Thus, my old sex fantasy with Adrian became a new reality.