For my dear 5 readers:
The character and suburban geography of this story are explained in Cuarentena, the first adventure of Lucas to enjoy a little sex, essential need, with some proximity passive that could be known in the neighborhood. They can read it here:
http://www.poringa.net/posts/gay/3737613/Cuarentena.html
And the second part in
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3781177/Cuarentena-2-relato-gay.html
Lucas woke up after 9. The long sex session with Matías had left him more than relaxed, only his glans hurt a little, barely. He remembered, smiled. Mati had entered in boxer and exited in culotte, had entered gay and exited slut. His alpha male pride was on cloud nine. He thought of Karina, his sissy friend always, poor slut!, bad thing to be gay married. The bra that Mati took away was hers, well, he would get it back from her. Total, until they didn't lift the quarantine, and things were going for a long time, almost impossible that he could eat his yummy pussy again.
He felt so satisfied that he didn't open his gay contacts app, didn't enter the pages to look at forty-year-old and distant asses eager for cock, drank mate quietly, did a bit of home office, had lunch, took a nap like any other boring day of pandemic.
A message from David woke him up from his nap: 'Can I go study tonight?', his response was immediate: 'sure, I'll be waiting with my pen loaded with ink'. Did he deserve to get a thong like Mati? No way, why would he? A twink as delicious as David only needed lubricant. He gave it to him after kissing every cm of the Booty and sucking the butt for 15 minutes, at least for the first fuck. The other three didn't need anything else, the dude's ass was dilating and lubricating better than a cutie's pussy.
To take two days in a row in quarantine and with two different types was all an achievement. I didn't imagine it could appear a third one, it was too much luck, too much 'ass', well, never were the booties too many for him, everything could be.
The next morning was already hurting not only his glans, he had a tired whole lower abdomen, but very relaxed, happy and, of course!, eager to repeat that same night.
He went out to do some shopping with a smile under the mask, greeted David's grandfather, thinking that the old man had no idea his grandson was gay and that every time he came 'to study' at his house, he would leave with his ass open like a flower. Oh, Ignorance, dear sister of happiness, she thought.
He arrived at the greengrocer's and stopped two meters from the last one in line, as social distancing prevention indicated. The pinball machine was Bolivian, like most greengrocers in the neighborhood. A metal awning, crates on the sidewalk with fruits covering the entire storefront, almost no one entered the small shop, everything was resolved on the sidewalk due to Covid. As usual, there were the Bolivian and the employee, thin, dark-haired, in their 20s, a wide black apron, a chicken mask, loose pants that didn't squeeze his ass but hinted at well-formed buttocks. The guy hurried to attend him, as always on the sidewalk. He ordered oranges, he ordered tomatoes, all good, as always.
Do you have fresh lettuce?
I have a beautiful capuchin inside, do you want to see her? - Oh good! - They entered.
Standing there facing the capuchin's cage, the dude, after he found out his name was Adrian, looked him in the eye and said 'I saw you the other night'
Lucas, weird, super weird, careful. -Where did you see me-?
In the hardware store, when we closed the other night I walked out and saw you inside with the hardware dealer
Lucas, even more careful, the Bolivian was attending to him on the sidewalk at 3 meters away, preferred to act like an idiot, yes, I'll buy something every now and then-
-And do you always pay what you buy like that?-, Adrian said with a sneering smile that only the beard could see. If the guy was saying that to him, he must not be looking to give him a lesson in morality, the guy wanted war.
Lucas glanced sideways at the street, all quiet, he brought his hand to the package, 'I'll pay for the lettuce like this if you want'
Adrian blushed, looked towards the street, the Bolivian woman was busy arranging a crate of oranges.
The lettuce you pay to the boss, but I can give you the same as what the ironmonger used to give you and you'll pay me just like how you paid him.
-Is this here? Tonight?
No, she closes, but I'll do delivery for you, you live nearby, don't you?
With 4 words, they hurriedly fixed it for that night. Lucas finished the shopping and returned home almost laughing. He lived in a prostitute's neighborhood!, things that make you discover the pandemic!
Seriously, more seriously nervous again, at 8 pm Adrian, with trembling legs, was ringing the doorbell. He still marveled how he had gotten excited, he who before giving himself away would turn a thousand times and then say no; he who put more than just cucumbers in his ass, well-chosen ones, of course; he who delivered once every month and a half, with luck, looking for problems on the other side of town so they wouldn't know him, and sometimes even paid an escort to get screwed in a hotel in Liniers, two hours by bus, just to have some guy break his ass for a tip. How had he gotten up the courage to face Lucas? The truth is, the image that stayed with him that night, after seeing the ironmonger enjoying himself leaning on the counter and Lucas, who was breaking his ass with that look of lust, haunted him every day without rest. He couldn't get it out of his mind, he needed cock, he needed to come like the ironmonger. Those two nights didn't give him peace, the woman didn't calm him down, he needed cock! Then when he saw Lucas in the vegetable line that morning, almost came from excitement. He couldn't hold back, it came out. Of course, after cleaning up, instead of being happy, he grabbed his balls. No, better not go. The Bolivian woman asked him twice 'what's wrong? Are you okay? Don't you have a fever? Didn't you catch something?' And the truth is, he had a fever, in the Booty, thirsty and hot, needing male, the cause of that fever wasn't detected by the thermometer, a secret, prohibited, castrated a thousand times. He delayed closing up, delayed putting away the drawers, but if he didn't go, what would Lucas think of him? He wasn't an occasional guy who would never see him again, it was a client! What if he told him? No way, already too late, already given himself away, now to jump into the pool and take whatever comes, if it comes with cock, better!
Lucas received it with a smile, the figure of the morocho, still wearing his vegetable vendor's apron, cut out in the doorway, to disguise he had brought a bag with potatoes and oranges. He let him pass to check him from behind, that dude was good! He took him to the kitchen.
-My name is Lucas, what's yours?-
-Adrian-, replied the dude with a serious face.
Hey, what's serious! You came to have a good time, didn't you? - Lucas approached, wrapped his hands around his face and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. The bag fell to the floor, the oranges spilled out, Adrian started shaking.
-Ehhh, calm down Adri, come on let's sit for a bit.- He took him to the small living room. Adri stood still beside the armchair, looked at him, took off his apron and sat down with his legs closed. Still, he couldn't help but make Lucas see his tremendous erection, desire and fear, longing for them to destroy his ass and fear that they would find out, that the neighborhood would know he was a faggot, that they would look at him, that the Bolivian would rip him off, his body screamed, his mind trembled.
Lucas didn't understand very well how Adrian had gone from the audacity of his morning declaration to his terror as a newbie tonight, but better not ask, better get in and see the reaction. He sat down beside him, hugged him, brought the dude's head to his shoulder, and quietly whispered 'calm down Adri', let yourself be carried away, I'll take care of you
Adrian lifted his head and with red, wet, pleading eyes asked 'Are you going to tell?'
Lucas took it again from the cheeks, and kissed him softly on the lips 'No, are you crazy? Or do you think I want them to know that I'm a faggot?'
Adrián's lips parted, Adrián's eyes closed slowly, Lucas' arms tightened, his tongue invaded Adrián's mouth, explored her lips, played, traversed, battled, his hands with force traversed the sides of Adrián, the first groan, the little cry, the head that bent down, the wet stain appearing on the pants. Lucas stopped.
Forgive me Lucas, it's been so long since I didn't do it that I couldn't take it, can I...
Lucas smiling made him incorporate.
-Okay, let's get comfortable, relax, I'll undress you.-
I took off his shirt slowly, smiling at him and giving him little bites. He took off the muscular T-shirt, unbuttoned the belt, unbuckled the jeans, and lowered the zipper. He put his hands on Adri's buttocks and made the pants fall to the floor. Adri was trembling, her head always bowed. The large semen stain was soaking her worn boxer briefs. Lucas knelt down and started licking the stain while his hands caressed Adri's buttocks, then he pulled down the boxer briefs, Adri's still-semi-erect cock was more than interesting. He put it in his mouth.
-No, what are you doing?- said Adrian while pulling him away. Lucas looked at him strangely.
-They never sucked me-, I don't want.
The thing was coming complicated.
-Do you want to take a shower and then go to bed?-, asked Lucas already half asleep.
Adrian took his pants off with one hand and Lucas led him to the bathroom suite in the bedroom, gave him towels and went to bed. He put a porn video on the screen, undressed himself and started touching his half-asleep cock.
After a while Adrian got out of the bathroom, covering himself with the towel in front, walked to the bed, lay down on his side next to Lucas, and buried his forehead in the pillow.
Oh boy, this guy's got a nice one!, thought Lucas, for the first time he started looking at Adrian's trembling body, it was rugged, his dark blond color he loved, his buttocks barely a little clearer than the rest, standing, generous, with a smooth appearance, naturally lithe, not a single grain, not a dot, perfect, his back, arms, legs muscular, shaped by work, but his butt so soft, so promiscuous, so easy to grab.
He incorporated and got down on his knees, leaving it between his legs, softly, slowly, he crouched and gave him a kiss in the middle of the strip, below, there where it feels more.
Get her over here, half that Adrián ordered.
Lucas got in and sat back down on the bed. Adrian finally lifted his head and looked at him strangely.
If you're only interested in having your ass broken, buy a dildo, lubricate it with vaseline and give yourself a blow job. There's your fun, dress up and take them!
Adrian froze, he incorporated in slow motion and went to pick up his clothes from the chair where he had left them.
-What's up? Don't you like my ass?
You're strong, Adrián, but I'm not a taxi, where my cock ends and another person begins. If you can't even give me a caress or a chat, I'm not interested in screwing you.
Adrián bowed his head, his thoughts racing at a thousand miles per hour, he didn't understand, what was happening?, he had always delivered the ass, never asked for anything more, since his teenage debut with the cousin, and every time they took him, it was always delivering the ass, receiving the cum, sucking if they asked, dressing up, period. That's what it meant to take a man, what else? But Mario? Mario hadn't taken him, in reality Mario hadn't even found out Adrián was gay, just chatting and laughing and looking at each other in that special way, some hugs after some tough confessions and those nods he felt against his belly when Mario hugged him hard. Nothing ever happened, but how many times had Adrián dreamed of being the two of them naked on a bed!, with his bum still sore and laughing and talking nonsense. Wasn't that what Lucas was asking for? An inner voice screamed let go, you idiot, the towel he was still holding to cover his cock fell to the floor, his two hands went to his face, Adrián wanted to cry, realized how alone he was, realized he was castrating his humanity like a guilt, like a punishment for his homosexuality, Lucas's slap got him off that path he had set himself on and which led him, he knew, to solitude, to being only an ass for taking, to never being able to be happy with someone like Mario.
Get out of here, you jerk! This time it was almost an inner liberation cry. Adrian got back into bed on all fours, gave Lucas a soft kiss and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Forgive me Lucas, I'm a jerk, I have to learn, will you help me? hands on thighs, faces 15 cm apart, all gaze, one humid, the other interrogative, from his natural putz, from his enjoyed putz since ages that better not be spoken, it costed Lucas to understand what the hell he had to teach Adrián, -Oh, Ignorance, dear sister of happiness-, he turned to say, -come on-, thought, more with the head down below, anxious for ass, than with the one up top, that didn't understand anything.
-Let go and let me do it-, 'let go' had Lucas said? Adrian smiled happily.
In instances Adrian ended up on his back in the center of the bed, Lucas crawled to his mouth on all fours and started kissing him, Adrian this time, with his eyes closed, participated in the kiss, 'oh Mario', he thought in his head, 'forget about Mario, live your present', another voice was telling him. He opened his eyes to meet Lucas's gaze, his arms animated to wrap around Lucas's neck, he was starting to come undone!!!!
Lucas went down to his neck and kissed kiss arrived at the muscular and hard little breasts of Adri, started with soft biting on the nipples and nuzzling. Ahhh what's that, thought Adrian, he felt rich, each bite on the nipple made him tremble, but if when he touched them himself didn't feel anything?
Lucas kept going down, kept biting, kept kissing. Adrian's 18 cm was already rigid and wet. Lucas, just in case, avoided it. He went down to the thighs, separated them, started licking them, slowly rising, licked the testicles as if they were an ice cream, -Ahhh-, Adri's first moan. He avoided the cock again, turned onto his side and started licking his belly, from the navel up, caressing, licking, kissing, his hand squeezed a nipple, ran along his side, his lips kissed each time closer. This time, yes, Lucas held the cock almost against his belly and started licking the urethra from the testicles to the glans, a pre-seminal puddle was forming between Lucas's fingers. Lucas sat up and looking at Adri began to lick the pre-seminal on his fingers with evident pleasure. He looked at the hard and slobbery cock, looked at Adri as if asking permission, Adri gave him a kiss, Lucas swallowed the cock in one movement, his throat was well-trained, and started squeezing with his lips at the root of the cock and kept going up like expressing Adri's urethra to bring all the pre-seminal to his mouth. Adrian shook his head between moans, it was so intense what he felt, what he had never felt before, that drove him crazy.
-Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhh-, exclaimed and several thick jets of cum flooded the mouth of Lucas.
-Oh no!!!, forgive me Lucas, I did it again, couldn't hold on-, Adrian said, terrified. Lucas, smiling, sat up and, still smiling, swallowed the notable amount of semen that Adri had left in his mouth. He lay down beside the guy, hugged him.
What a little milk-drinker you are!
-Didn't you get angry?-
No, next time let me know beforehand, then I'll enjoy it more. Now it's your turn
Do you want me to swallow her?
-I don't know, you start- Lucas's plans weren't exactly those, -no, no, like that, kneel down and leave your bum for this side-
Adrian started sucking, delicate, slowly, inside his clumsiness, he wanted to give Lucas the best blow job possible. Lucas's hands were tracing his buttocks, thighs, Lucas's tongue was licking his balls, perineum. Adrian enjoyed it, but the moans didn't stop him from concentrating on his oral work and going up and down as far as he could by Lucas's cock. Suddenly, the first electric shock, Lucas's tongue tip in his little thing, another one, another one, the tongue touches repeated, followed the licks, the first penetration in his trembling sphincter. Moaning with a full mouth, moaning opening it, no more, no more, he couldn't suck anymore, his Booty was dilating, Lucas's tongue went in deeper, electricity invaded his balls, no!, not again!
-Lucas, please, now yes, put it in-
You're going to get yourself into trouble, sit down.
The greengrocer, with his cock Bonner and babbling anew, turned, took Lucas's missile, guided it to his sphincter and sat down
Ahhh, unbeatable pleasure! Finally, after months and months, a cock opening up her Booty, meat entering him, heat, virility, invading him, began to fly, started to go, the sensation in his ass occupied his entire mind, he felt every millimeter of his canal being opened by Lucas' gland, enjoyed that plop he felt when the gland invaded his rectum, his male uterus, enjoyed his completely filled channel with the trunk of that glorious cock that destroyed his manhood, finally felt the warmth of Lucas' pubis on his buttocks, was stuck, was impaled, had finally given up his ass, his use the word: pussy of one male to another male who was possessing him, who was taking over his being, began to sob with emotion, ay!, that moment would never end!
The voice of Lucas brought him back to earth, -do you like promiscuity?-
Adrián eufótasty, he smiled like only one smiles when one is immersed in that cloud of pleasure that anal sex gives you, He placed his hands on Lucas's chest and slowly began to ride him - I love Lucas, I feel my ass torn apart, you make me happy Lucas-, closed his eyes and lifted his head in ecstasy. The intense anal pleasure was so great that his cock was losing strength, it was shrinking, falling asleep until it seemed almost like a baby's pacifier. Suddenly Adrián stopped, sat straight up on Lucas's pubis, began to tremble like a leaf, his cries invaded the room, his hands grasped with force Lucas's waist. His sphincter closed, compressing the cock of his male, and with a final Ahhh, Adrián fell exhausted onto Lucas's chest, the cock came out of the now dilated and soaked sphincter.
-Oh, Lucas, if I don't get it up the ass, I'll get it up the butt, did you see that I'm a disaster? -Lucas kissed her sweetly. -for me your orgasm was a gift, thanks promiscuous, you don't know how my cock felt it, but now promiscuous, it's my turn-
Lucas positioned the dude on the edge of the bed, put his feet on his shoulder and nailed him one, the bum was so wet from rectal mucus that his orgasm had left him looking like a slut's pussy and he started pumping slowly. Adrian relaxed, smiling.
-Do you know, Luqui, ah, nobody got me as tasty as you, can we repeat it another day?-
You know where I live and we meet halfway, so if you want cock it won't be lacking, mmm, what an incredible ass you have, promiscuous!
-Your cock is Luigi, you don't know how I feel, tomorrow, ah, the Bolivian will ask me why I'm so happy-
And you're going to tell me that a client made you happy, not true? But damn shit, stop giving me bruised tomatoes now, huh?
-Haha, yes Luqui, now I'll always attend to you and give you the best, in the way you're attending to me, what's less? Ahhhh, that's so rich, tear my ass apart, yeah, I'm yours Luqui-
Lucas accelerated, doubled his legs over his chest and pushed with force, Adrian started to moan again, his cock regained vigor, wet buttocks, wet pubis, a puddle forming under Adri's booty, pounding, heat of two males, groans from one, dirty words from the other, night of pleasure, night of union of bodies, night of the awakening of a dude to a new way of living his sexuality. Lucas' cum was great and felt, warm, long, as if he had weeks of celibacy, although it had been less than 24 hours since he had ejaculated four times into David. Adrian's third one also burst, barely feeling the river of semen from Lucas inside him.
Adrian was the first guy to sleep over at Lucas' house, although they almost didn't sleep. Of course, when he entered, with the street half-empty due to quarantine, nobody saw him (that's what they wanted to think), and since he had to be in bed by 6, they were already sharing a mate and Adrian was taking off his pants, against the counter, in the kitchen, with his pants down.
Lucas put the key in the lock, hugged Adri and they devoured each other's last kiss, opened it, looked both ways, barely starting to dawn, no one on the street. Adrian got out, couldn't leave, went back in, rubbed his Booty against the fly of his pants, gave another kiss, and whistling softly, feeling that delicious sensation of softness in the ass, walked the short block and a half that separated him from the greengrocer.
The character and suburban geography of this story are explained in Cuarentena, the first adventure of Lucas to enjoy a little sex, essential need, with some proximity passive that could be known in the neighborhood. They can read it here:
http://www.poringa.net/posts/gay/3737613/Cuarentena.html
And the second part in
http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/3781177/Cuarentena-2-relato-gay.html
Lucas woke up after 9. The long sex session with Matías had left him more than relaxed, only his glans hurt a little, barely. He remembered, smiled. Mati had entered in boxer and exited in culotte, had entered gay and exited slut. His alpha male pride was on cloud nine. He thought of Karina, his sissy friend always, poor slut!, bad thing to be gay married. The bra that Mati took away was hers, well, he would get it back from her. Total, until they didn't lift the quarantine, and things were going for a long time, almost impossible that he could eat his yummy pussy again.
He felt so satisfied that he didn't open his gay contacts app, didn't enter the pages to look at forty-year-old and distant asses eager for cock, drank mate quietly, did a bit of home office, had lunch, took a nap like any other boring day of pandemic.
A message from David woke him up from his nap: 'Can I go study tonight?', his response was immediate: 'sure, I'll be waiting with my pen loaded with ink'. Did he deserve to get a thong like Mati? No way, why would he? A twink as delicious as David only needed lubricant. He gave it to him after kissing every cm of the Booty and sucking the butt for 15 minutes, at least for the first fuck. The other three didn't need anything else, the dude's ass was dilating and lubricating better than a cutie's pussy.
To take two days in a row in quarantine and with two different types was all an achievement. I didn't imagine it could appear a third one, it was too much luck, too much 'ass', well, never were the booties too many for him, everything could be.
The next morning was already hurting not only his glans, he had a tired whole lower abdomen, but very relaxed, happy and, of course!, eager to repeat that same night.
He went out to do some shopping with a smile under the mask, greeted David's grandfather, thinking that the old man had no idea his grandson was gay and that every time he came 'to study' at his house, he would leave with his ass open like a flower. Oh, Ignorance, dear sister of happiness, she thought.
He arrived at the greengrocer's and stopped two meters from the last one in line, as social distancing prevention indicated. The pinball machine was Bolivian, like most greengrocers in the neighborhood. A metal awning, crates on the sidewalk with fruits covering the entire storefront, almost no one entered the small shop, everything was resolved on the sidewalk due to Covid. As usual, there were the Bolivian and the employee, thin, dark-haired, in their 20s, a wide black apron, a chicken mask, loose pants that didn't squeeze his ass but hinted at well-formed buttocks. The guy hurried to attend him, as always on the sidewalk. He ordered oranges, he ordered tomatoes, all good, as always.
Do you have fresh lettuce?
I have a beautiful capuchin inside, do you want to see her? - Oh good! - They entered.
Standing there facing the capuchin's cage, the dude, after he found out his name was Adrian, looked him in the eye and said 'I saw you the other night'
Lucas, weird, super weird, careful. -Where did you see me-?
In the hardware store, when we closed the other night I walked out and saw you inside with the hardware dealer
Lucas, even more careful, the Bolivian was attending to him on the sidewalk at 3 meters away, preferred to act like an idiot, yes, I'll buy something every now and then-
-And do you always pay what you buy like that?-, Adrian said with a sneering smile that only the beard could see. If the guy was saying that to him, he must not be looking to give him a lesson in morality, the guy wanted war.
Lucas glanced sideways at the street, all quiet, he brought his hand to the package, 'I'll pay for the lettuce like this if you want'
Adrian blushed, looked towards the street, the Bolivian woman was busy arranging a crate of oranges.
The lettuce you pay to the boss, but I can give you the same as what the ironmonger used to give you and you'll pay me just like how you paid him.
-Is this here? Tonight?
No, she closes, but I'll do delivery for you, you live nearby, don't you?
With 4 words, they hurriedly fixed it for that night. Lucas finished the shopping and returned home almost laughing. He lived in a prostitute's neighborhood!, things that make you discover the pandemic!
Seriously, more seriously nervous again, at 8 pm Adrian, with trembling legs, was ringing the doorbell. He still marveled how he had gotten excited, he who before giving himself away would turn a thousand times and then say no; he who put more than just cucumbers in his ass, well-chosen ones, of course; he who delivered once every month and a half, with luck, looking for problems on the other side of town so they wouldn't know him, and sometimes even paid an escort to get screwed in a hotel in Liniers, two hours by bus, just to have some guy break his ass for a tip. How had he gotten up the courage to face Lucas? The truth is, the image that stayed with him that night, after seeing the ironmonger enjoying himself leaning on the counter and Lucas, who was breaking his ass with that look of lust, haunted him every day without rest. He couldn't get it out of his mind, he needed cock, he needed to come like the ironmonger. Those two nights didn't give him peace, the woman didn't calm him down, he needed cock! Then when he saw Lucas in the vegetable line that morning, almost came from excitement. He couldn't hold back, it came out. Of course, after cleaning up, instead of being happy, he grabbed his balls. No, better not go. The Bolivian woman asked him twice 'what's wrong? Are you okay? Don't you have a fever? Didn't you catch something?' And the truth is, he had a fever, in the Booty, thirsty and hot, needing male, the cause of that fever wasn't detected by the thermometer, a secret, prohibited, castrated a thousand times. He delayed closing up, delayed putting away the drawers, but if he didn't go, what would Lucas think of him? He wasn't an occasional guy who would never see him again, it was a client! What if he told him? No way, already too late, already given himself away, now to jump into the pool and take whatever comes, if it comes with cock, better!
Lucas received it with a smile, the figure of the morocho, still wearing his vegetable vendor's apron, cut out in the doorway, to disguise he had brought a bag with potatoes and oranges. He let him pass to check him from behind, that dude was good! He took him to the kitchen.
-My name is Lucas, what's yours?-
-Adrian-, replied the dude with a serious face.
Hey, what's serious! You came to have a good time, didn't you? - Lucas approached, wrapped his hands around his face and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. The bag fell to the floor, the oranges spilled out, Adrian started shaking.
-Ehhh, calm down Adri, come on let's sit for a bit.- He took him to the small living room. Adri stood still beside the armchair, looked at him, took off his apron and sat down with his legs closed. Still, he couldn't help but make Lucas see his tremendous erection, desire and fear, longing for them to destroy his ass and fear that they would find out, that the neighborhood would know he was a faggot, that they would look at him, that the Bolivian would rip him off, his body screamed, his mind trembled.
Lucas didn't understand very well how Adrian had gone from the audacity of his morning declaration to his terror as a newbie tonight, but better not ask, better get in and see the reaction. He sat down beside him, hugged him, brought the dude's head to his shoulder, and quietly whispered 'calm down Adri', let yourself be carried away, I'll take care of you
Adrian lifted his head and with red, wet, pleading eyes asked 'Are you going to tell?'
Lucas took it again from the cheeks, and kissed him softly on the lips 'No, are you crazy? Or do you think I want them to know that I'm a faggot?'
Adrián's lips parted, Adrián's eyes closed slowly, Lucas' arms tightened, his tongue invaded Adrián's mouth, explored her lips, played, traversed, battled, his hands with force traversed the sides of Adrián, the first groan, the little cry, the head that bent down, the wet stain appearing on the pants. Lucas stopped.
Forgive me Lucas, it's been so long since I didn't do it that I couldn't take it, can I...
Lucas smiling made him incorporate.
-Okay, let's get comfortable, relax, I'll undress you.-
I took off his shirt slowly, smiling at him and giving him little bites. He took off the muscular T-shirt, unbuttoned the belt, unbuckled the jeans, and lowered the zipper. He put his hands on Adri's buttocks and made the pants fall to the floor. Adri was trembling, her head always bowed. The large semen stain was soaking her worn boxer briefs. Lucas knelt down and started licking the stain while his hands caressed Adri's buttocks, then he pulled down the boxer briefs, Adri's still-semi-erect cock was more than interesting. He put it in his mouth.
-No, what are you doing?- said Adrian while pulling him away. Lucas looked at him strangely.
-They never sucked me-, I don't want.
The thing was coming complicated.
-Do you want to take a shower and then go to bed?-, asked Lucas already half asleep.
Adrian took his pants off with one hand and Lucas led him to the bathroom suite in the bedroom, gave him towels and went to bed. He put a porn video on the screen, undressed himself and started touching his half-asleep cock.
After a while Adrian got out of the bathroom, covering himself with the towel in front, walked to the bed, lay down on his side next to Lucas, and buried his forehead in the pillow.
Oh boy, this guy's got a nice one!, thought Lucas, for the first time he started looking at Adrian's trembling body, it was rugged, his dark blond color he loved, his buttocks barely a little clearer than the rest, standing, generous, with a smooth appearance, naturally lithe, not a single grain, not a dot, perfect, his back, arms, legs muscular, shaped by work, but his butt so soft, so promiscuous, so easy to grab.
He incorporated and got down on his knees, leaving it between his legs, softly, slowly, he crouched and gave him a kiss in the middle of the strip, below, there where it feels more.
Get her over here, half that Adrián ordered.
Lucas got in and sat back down on the bed. Adrian finally lifted his head and looked at him strangely.
If you're only interested in having your ass broken, buy a dildo, lubricate it with vaseline and give yourself a blow job. There's your fun, dress up and take them!
Adrian froze, he incorporated in slow motion and went to pick up his clothes from the chair where he had left them.
-What's up? Don't you like my ass?
You're strong, Adrián, but I'm not a taxi, where my cock ends and another person begins. If you can't even give me a caress or a chat, I'm not interested in screwing you.
Adrián bowed his head, his thoughts racing at a thousand miles per hour, he didn't understand, what was happening?, he had always delivered the ass, never asked for anything more, since his teenage debut with the cousin, and every time they took him, it was always delivering the ass, receiving the cum, sucking if they asked, dressing up, period. That's what it meant to take a man, what else? But Mario? Mario hadn't taken him, in reality Mario hadn't even found out Adrián was gay, just chatting and laughing and looking at each other in that special way, some hugs after some tough confessions and those nods he felt against his belly when Mario hugged him hard. Nothing ever happened, but how many times had Adrián dreamed of being the two of them naked on a bed!, with his bum still sore and laughing and talking nonsense. Wasn't that what Lucas was asking for? An inner voice screamed let go, you idiot, the towel he was still holding to cover his cock fell to the floor, his two hands went to his face, Adrián wanted to cry, realized how alone he was, realized he was castrating his humanity like a guilt, like a punishment for his homosexuality, Lucas's slap got him off that path he had set himself on and which led him, he knew, to solitude, to being only an ass for taking, to never being able to be happy with someone like Mario.
Get out of here, you jerk! This time it was almost an inner liberation cry. Adrian got back into bed on all fours, gave Lucas a soft kiss and looked at him with pleading eyes.
Forgive me Lucas, I'm a jerk, I have to learn, will you help me? hands on thighs, faces 15 cm apart, all gaze, one humid, the other interrogative, from his natural putz, from his enjoyed putz since ages that better not be spoken, it costed Lucas to understand what the hell he had to teach Adrián, -Oh, Ignorance, dear sister of happiness-, he turned to say, -come on-, thought, more with the head down below, anxious for ass, than with the one up top, that didn't understand anything.
-Let go and let me do it-, 'let go' had Lucas said? Adrian smiled happily.
In instances Adrian ended up on his back in the center of the bed, Lucas crawled to his mouth on all fours and started kissing him, Adrian this time, with his eyes closed, participated in the kiss, 'oh Mario', he thought in his head, 'forget about Mario, live your present', another voice was telling him. He opened his eyes to meet Lucas's gaze, his arms animated to wrap around Lucas's neck, he was starting to come undone!!!!
Lucas went down to his neck and kissed kiss arrived at the muscular and hard little breasts of Adri, started with soft biting on the nipples and nuzzling. Ahhh what's that, thought Adrian, he felt rich, each bite on the nipple made him tremble, but if when he touched them himself didn't feel anything?
Lucas kept going down, kept biting, kept kissing. Adrian's 18 cm was already rigid and wet. Lucas, just in case, avoided it. He went down to the thighs, separated them, started licking them, slowly rising, licked the testicles as if they were an ice cream, -Ahhh-, Adri's first moan. He avoided the cock again, turned onto his side and started licking his belly, from the navel up, caressing, licking, kissing, his hand squeezed a nipple, ran along his side, his lips kissed each time closer. This time, yes, Lucas held the cock almost against his belly and started licking the urethra from the testicles to the glans, a pre-seminal puddle was forming between Lucas's fingers. Lucas sat up and looking at Adri began to lick the pre-seminal on his fingers with evident pleasure. He looked at the hard and slobbery cock, looked at Adri as if asking permission, Adri gave him a kiss, Lucas swallowed the cock in one movement, his throat was well-trained, and started squeezing with his lips at the root of the cock and kept going up like expressing Adri's urethra to bring all the pre-seminal to his mouth. Adrian shook his head between moans, it was so intense what he felt, what he had never felt before, that drove him crazy.
-Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhh-, exclaimed and several thick jets of cum flooded the mouth of Lucas.
-Oh no!!!, forgive me Lucas, I did it again, couldn't hold on-, Adrian said, terrified. Lucas, smiling, sat up and, still smiling, swallowed the notable amount of semen that Adri had left in his mouth. He lay down beside the guy, hugged him.
What a little milk-drinker you are!
-Didn't you get angry?-
No, next time let me know beforehand, then I'll enjoy it more. Now it's your turn
Do you want me to swallow her?
-I don't know, you start- Lucas's plans weren't exactly those, -no, no, like that, kneel down and leave your bum for this side-
Adrian started sucking, delicate, slowly, inside his clumsiness, he wanted to give Lucas the best blow job possible. Lucas's hands were tracing his buttocks, thighs, Lucas's tongue was licking his balls, perineum. Adrian enjoyed it, but the moans didn't stop him from concentrating on his oral work and going up and down as far as he could by Lucas's cock. Suddenly, the first electric shock, Lucas's tongue tip in his little thing, another one, another one, the tongue touches repeated, followed the licks, the first penetration in his trembling sphincter. Moaning with a full mouth, moaning opening it, no more, no more, he couldn't suck anymore, his Booty was dilating, Lucas's tongue went in deeper, electricity invaded his balls, no!, not again!
-Lucas, please, now yes, put it in-
You're going to get yourself into trouble, sit down.
The greengrocer, with his cock Bonner and babbling anew, turned, took Lucas's missile, guided it to his sphincter and sat down
Ahhh, unbeatable pleasure! Finally, after months and months, a cock opening up her Booty, meat entering him, heat, virility, invading him, began to fly, started to go, the sensation in his ass occupied his entire mind, he felt every millimeter of his canal being opened by Lucas' gland, enjoyed that plop he felt when the gland invaded his rectum, his male uterus, enjoyed his completely filled channel with the trunk of that glorious cock that destroyed his manhood, finally felt the warmth of Lucas' pubis on his buttocks, was stuck, was impaled, had finally given up his ass, his use the word: pussy of one male to another male who was possessing him, who was taking over his being, began to sob with emotion, ay!, that moment would never end!
The voice of Lucas brought him back to earth, -do you like promiscuity?-
Adrián eufótasty, he smiled like only one smiles when one is immersed in that cloud of pleasure that anal sex gives you, He placed his hands on Lucas's chest and slowly began to ride him - I love Lucas, I feel my ass torn apart, you make me happy Lucas-, closed his eyes and lifted his head in ecstasy. The intense anal pleasure was so great that his cock was losing strength, it was shrinking, falling asleep until it seemed almost like a baby's pacifier. Suddenly Adrián stopped, sat straight up on Lucas's pubis, began to tremble like a leaf, his cries invaded the room, his hands grasped with force Lucas's waist. His sphincter closed, compressing the cock of his male, and with a final Ahhh, Adrián fell exhausted onto Lucas's chest, the cock came out of the now dilated and soaked sphincter.
-Oh, Lucas, if I don't get it up the ass, I'll get it up the butt, did you see that I'm a disaster? -Lucas kissed her sweetly. -for me your orgasm was a gift, thanks promiscuous, you don't know how my cock felt it, but now promiscuous, it's my turn-
Lucas positioned the dude on the edge of the bed, put his feet on his shoulder and nailed him one, the bum was so wet from rectal mucus that his orgasm had left him looking like a slut's pussy and he started pumping slowly. Adrian relaxed, smiling.
-Do you know, Luqui, ah, nobody got me as tasty as you, can we repeat it another day?-
You know where I live and we meet halfway, so if you want cock it won't be lacking, mmm, what an incredible ass you have, promiscuous!
-Your cock is Luigi, you don't know how I feel, tomorrow, ah, the Bolivian will ask me why I'm so happy-
And you're going to tell me that a client made you happy, not true? But damn shit, stop giving me bruised tomatoes now, huh?
-Haha, yes Luqui, now I'll always attend to you and give you the best, in the way you're attending to me, what's less? Ahhhh, that's so rich, tear my ass apart, yeah, I'm yours Luqui-
Lucas accelerated, doubled his legs over his chest and pushed with force, Adrian started to moan again, his cock regained vigor, wet buttocks, wet pubis, a puddle forming under Adri's booty, pounding, heat of two males, groans from one, dirty words from the other, night of pleasure, night of union of bodies, night of the awakening of a dude to a new way of living his sexuality. Lucas' cum was great and felt, warm, long, as if he had weeks of celibacy, although it had been less than 24 hours since he had ejaculated four times into David. Adrian's third one also burst, barely feeling the river of semen from Lucas inside him.
Adrian was the first guy to sleep over at Lucas' house, although they almost didn't sleep. Of course, when he entered, with the street half-empty due to quarantine, nobody saw him (that's what they wanted to think), and since he had to be in bed by 6, they were already sharing a mate and Adrian was taking off his pants, against the counter, in the kitchen, with his pants down.
Lucas put the key in the lock, hugged Adri and they devoured each other's last kiss, opened it, looked both ways, barely starting to dawn, no one on the street. Adrian got out, couldn't leave, went back in, rubbed his Booty against the fly of his pants, gave another kiss, and whistling softly, feeling that delicious sensation of softness in the ass, walked the short block and a half that separated him from the greengrocer.
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