Gay Stories 2 (My Mother)

My mother was recently separated from my father, so we had to spend many nights at one friend's house or another. It might seem strange, but I enjoyed it in part because I didn't have to put up with my father showing me the package every day. One night, my mother spoke with a close friend of hers who allowed me to sleep over at her house since she urgently needed to travel to Pereira for the completion of some separation papers. At that time, I was 18 years old and had never gone beyond a masturbation or a weird look at my friends or classmates. My mother's friend's house was large, with two grown-up sons, one 18 and the other 20, who didn't even notice me. Our dear friend gathered us together for a few seconds before leaving to get in touch. She also told Juan Martin, who was 18, that I would share his room. They two didn't even give me a nod of greeting; they left quickly because some friends were waiting for them. Since I wasn't invited, I went into Juan Martin's room to watch TV. Around 10 pm or a bit later, I couldn't sleep and instead had an unexpected erection that has stayed with me until this day. It occurred to me to look for the dirty laundry basket in the room and find Juan Martin's dirty underwear. It might seem strange, but until that day, I had never thought of doing it, nor had I seen it; I just assumed it didn't exist. What happened was that I found some interiors, which I assumed were his, and started smelling them, slowly at first, smelling the front part and then looking for the place I assumed was right on his butt, and inhaling while doing so, my dick grew and came out of the boxer's fly. From my grown dick, a transparent saliva started to come out, and I began to lick it, and it was like a vicious circle, smelling underwear, inhaling that spicy smell Urinal and residuals of masturbation and licking my transparent spit. Maybe because I was in another world I didn't hear that the door to my room opened and they were looking at me. The H.P fright is not comparable to anything in the world. My chimbo fell gelatinous, I was pale, and in my trembling hand, the dirty underwear of that guy who looked at me with a lot of distrust. - What do you think you're doing, you piece of faggot? he said while pulling out the insides of my hands... I didn't answer anything because sin is guilty and then with that pain so ridiculous, I threw myself on the bed waiting to see what could happen. And then something weird happened in the whole world... This guy didn't have as much rage as I thought, and he said: If you want to smell ass, here's your chance, and then he got rid of everything until he was left in a ball, and came over to me, and I with that fright... OLE... big faggot and encamped his butt on my face and put his ass in my mouth. At first, I felt a lot of fear, but later things changed when that characteristic smell of hygiene and teenage bum started coming out of his hole, then I took courage and started sucking his ass, since the hat was choking and this guy started to moan and pass his bum all over my face. In an instant, he turned around and said, do you also want to smell balls? and already I couldn't say anything because in a moment, I had his chimbo in my mouth and his balls on my face. The taste of an 18-year-old penis, sweaty, which feels the residuals of the previous cock doesn't have a price. And then I started doing it all and I wasn't afraid anymore. After a while, he put me on all fours and stuck his fingers up my ass while I was sucking him. In an instant, he gave me his ass again so that I could stick my fingers in it and I did, but this guy decided that I had to lick my fingers after sticking them up his ass, but since nothing mattered anymore, I did it and everything tasted like glory. After a while of being... Fisting, he got down on his knees. I continued to finger him with my fingers while he gave me a blow job of his enormous Booty and that's when I tasted cum for the first time. The strange flavor still lingers in my memory. All his cum went down my throat without me being able to avoid it and then, like a calf...I started licking his cock so as not to lose a single drop and later...as if it were a meal of flavors, I put my fingers in my mouth to absorb those scents. But it didn't end there...When Juan Martín finished sucking me off in my mouth, he started calling his brother Andrés from his room. This one was a bit drunk because he had been with his girlfriend on the street and after arriving home, he had thrown himself onto his bed to watch TV. When he arrived, he whispered something in Juan Martín's ear and this one entered the room as quickly as possible, took off his clothes in front of his brother and me, and also put his ass in my mouth, forcing me to suck it again. His ass was warm and had a different flavor. Four or five hairs were coming out of his ass that I swallowed and spat out, making Andrés groan. Then, mounted on top of me, in position 69, he threw himself onto the floor, took off my clothes, and ordered his brother to suck me off so he could watch. That's how I ended up entangled in my first threesome and with the expectation of seeing two brothers fucking next to me and making me feel like a guest at their house, doing whatever they wanted with me. They sucked me off, put their fingers in my ass, took each other's wanks, the sweat from their asses, their kisses, final kisses full of saliva, I swallowed them as if they were daily bread. And that's how we ended up having sex all night and smelling terrible. In the morning, these boys' mother, who is also my mother's friend, seemed to notice something because she handed me back over to my mother, and since then I haven't been able to smell Juan Martín and Andrés' asses again, who charged my mother dearly for her favor. devil