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Recently I had indicated here that I was only gay until 19 and only then discovered the stimuli female body. Or mine. Some wanted to know how it developed and how it came that I was “only” on the same gender so early.
The latter cannot be explained. It’s just so.
One doesn’t like red cabbage either, the other all the more. It is innate and thus the end. Fortunately I had tolerant parents who saw it that way too.
I also liked girls, for example my friends Heike and Mareike. And they liked me.
But we just didn’t like ourselves as boys and girls like themselves mostly when they approach each other. We were like good buddies. They were also there as referees when we occasionally organized our legendary 8-hour competition with 5- 8 boys.
At some point that was an idea of my sister who was very interested in male biology. It was about who was most common within this time and how far on a band.
Both numbers were multiplied and so the winner was determined hours later. We were of course better and better through intensive training and physical development over time. This fun was always connected to a party and great fun, especially for our viewers.
So it was very good -friendly girls who asked me out of the blue as to whether I was actually gay.
At some point it was at our beloved quarry lake. How did you get on it, I asked astonished, especially since I didn’t really know it myself yet. You had probably watched well. Only what? Well, Mareike said, a woman feels something like that.
You feel something, I ask amazed? It works more specifically?
So Heike says. If other boys, even my dear brother, rub me down with sun oil, they often even get a stand. And then I quickly notice that you don’t just rub me in, but still want something completely different from me. Guys want only one thing anyway … grins Mareike.
And with me, I want to know in astonishment, it is different?
I have already got a stand in your presence? Is very natural. Yes, says Antje. But only if you get into us and still run a pretty guy that we actually want. Then life really comes into your sweet cock and she breathes a little kiss on my glans.
Damned. she is right.
If you have older brothers and a dad who also likes to look at a porn, jerk off together and have an entire collection with films, you earlier than others come up with the fact that it is somehow fun to deal with sex. And strangely, the older male members of my family got rattled at these porn, which did not lead too much blood in my tail.
Because of course I was not sleeping in bed from a certain age, but secretly watched them while doing their hustle and bustle. At some point I discovered a great 8 strip in my more systematic searches for not entirely youth -free wanking templates (the Internet and DVD were not yet invented), which my father was only labeled with Homo. His archive was well maintained.
When I was finally alone, I left the shutters down and threw the projector on.
The film threaded and the camera waved over a beach and an extensive dune landscape. At some point the camera caught a pretty naked guy who went for a walk there. He came closer. You could see his bobbing tail and his ass from all sides and I was waiting for a girl to show up at some point and the film took the course as it always runs in such stripes.
But it turned out differently. Suddenly a man came into the picture instead that followed the boy.
My youthful masculinity rapidly high without manual operation. It was a black one to be seen, at that time it was said to be negro without being evil.
I had already seen dark -skinned, but never in such a film. And above all not some with such a huge stand. The black man chased the boy and caught him at some point. He took the “Negro” tail into the mouth and began to blow when I was already the first time with force came.
My sperm sprayed vigorously on the glass living room table. Damn. The greasy stuff is so bad away from glass. But I didn’t care.
In the film, quantities of sperm ran out of the boy’s mouth. It was white sperm. Somehow I had known naive that it might be a little darker with blacks. But above all it was a lot.
The boy’s face was totally dirty. The black smeared the sauce on its hand and thus the column of the boys. The film tore. Crap again.
With down pants and dripping tail I am looking for the patchset. I had to clean more afterwards. Totally excited and shaky with lust I added the separate stripes back together. Now I pulled out completely.
In the further course I wanted to touch all the places of my body. The negro begins to push his big cock into the boy. And he even goes in completely. I also see that for the first time.
And I jerked off as if. In a large recording you can see how the big piece of the black man disappears with every push in the ass. The boy groans and winds while he is now fucked really hard.
I knew that from the theory when we were “enlightened” at the time.
My father had told us that in homosexuality one man often fucks the other guy in the ass. Igitt said my brother … hmmm, said my father. Sometimes men and women do that.
Have you ever fucked someone in the ass, I ask. After all, we should ask if we don’t understand something. My brother gets a bright red head when our age says “yes” ….Also a man? “Yes I am satisfied. Then it can’t be that bad.
My brother is open my mouth. I have always been very grateful to my father for this honesty. So he ensured my uninhibited sexual development.
So now I see an ass fuck in the film for the first time.
And I see a man who sprayed really cool. And I see how it comes to the fucked animal. The boy sprays far, while sperm is now running out of his ass. I sparkle a second and third time the glass table.
A porn has never horny me.
I cover the strip into the archive. When my sister premature the house, I’m ready to have removed the coarsest traces of my orgasms with glass purity. It is less surprising that I am naked.
This is normal with a nudist family. But I’m not famous for cleaning. If you want to become a nude cleaner, asks them amazed. Nope, I fell over a cola ..
Give here, she takes the rag out of my hand. That gives stripes …
Since when has been a light cola since it suddenly grins. I have probably not yet eliminated some of my traces.
She takes her finger and smells of it. So..so….cola! Then where is the empty bottle? Your mess you go away yourself, she happily throws the wet part again and grins me cheekily … What does that give, asks my brother, who is now also appearing. Our little one gets sparkling, blaspheming my big sister.
Huh? He doesn’t understand anything again and I keep cleaning with a red pear in silence.
The film follows me on the night and I looked at it several times. Unfortunately, there was no further strip in all porn collections of my lovely relatives with the inscription “Homo”. I once asked my brother if he had seen something like that before.
Nope, he says, that’s boring too. Hmmmm … I see it differently, but hold the flap.
Suddenly it becomes clear to me what I saw at the quarry lake but never really classified.
The men had simply fucked each other. Just like in this film. They did what men do with women. It really clicked with me.
And I notice that it makes me much hornier when it is the other way around. I want to try it myself.
The tutoring student
The first opportunity arose faster than expected. The Mother A very nice classmate, whom my mother in turn knows well, asked if I couldn’t give her son tutor. He was very good in sports and German.
But with math he didn’t have it that way. Since he also cut down in some other subjects such as French, the transfer was seriously at risk with his latest 5-. He should study medicine to get into the huge group practice of the parents.
So far I haven’t had much to do with the guy.
You are so good in scientific subjects and my son thinks that he would like to learn together with you. The idea is great, says the lady. Very nice. Now I even get money to complete homework just because the guy sits next to me and I just explain how to do it.
And you can always need money. Thomas appears well the next day and brings his mother a first fat bill in my previous modest pocket money for a whole week.
And in fact he will soon make progress. He is not stupid, but was simply not motivated to learn math alone.
Instead of a 5- he already had a 2 in the next work+ . I clap spontaneously. So he gave it up. Our suspicious math teacher Mayer suspects shifts and takes him to the board.
But there he also solves the task confidently a second time. There are still signs and miracles, Mr. Mayer is amazed. And now writes down a smooth 1 in an oral. The old Mayer doesn’t seem to be that bad.
At lunch we learn together again. Thomas falls around my throat and for the first time I get from a male being, you can look away from early father’s good night kissing, a kiss. That was almost the transfer today, he is happy like a little boy at Easter. The spontaneous emotion triggers an earthquake in me.
I can no longer concentrate for the rest of the tasks. His closeness triggers something in me, which I have only experienced with this homo- porn so far. It is like I have a hormonal hurricane in me. Is what? Sorry, I say.
Let’s go on tomorrow. I’m kind of terribly bad. I have to go to bed … of course, get well soon.
And I really have to go to bed, although I’m not in the least bad.
I free my cock from my pants and jerk off. I imagine sex with Thomas for the first time. Suddenly I see him in front of me. Of course I also know him naked from the shower after sport.
But that hadn’t triggered feelings. Now it’s different. I imagine how I touch him. I want him.
I imagine to fuck him. I imagine to be fucked by him. I inject again.
If you are better, he asks the next day.
Thank you, was probably the circulation. Today math? Sure, as discussed. Back with me? OK. When he rings I made some preparations.
The projector is also in my room and the homostle tires. It is very warm in the house and I only put on very short shorts without inner part and without underpants. In my room I turn up the heating.
So it’s really good warm.
Come in and pull your jacket straight away. We have a disorder of the heating, I flunker. We make math and open the window. From outside it doesn’t really come in.
Phew … I have to take off my thermal shirt, says Thomas. He is not really muscular, but his muscle shirt is excellent for him. And the poorest has long pants on.
Hmmm…
You can also take them off, he says. He has his best boxer underneath “by chance”. We edit some formulas.
Apparently unintentionally he strokes me over the knee. He won’t? I go to his with my naked knee. He does not go back a millimeter. On the contrary.
It is too warm for homework, he whispers after an hour. His head comes closer and we kiss.
For the first time I feel a different tongue in my mouth. A great feeling.
And again this hormone storm, which is suddenly interrupted. Unfortunately it rings and his mother picks him up. She wanted to make sure that he actually goes to tutor. I want more from you, he whispers while walking.
My wanking fantasies are getting more and more real realization opportunities.
The next day we have sports. In a corner of the equipment room we smooch again. Our passion has fully flared up.
When the sports teacher looked in surprisingly, we just shipped the balls on the shelf to distract. He has not noticed anything and cannot see behind the devices that our pants were just down and we pull them up again as quickly as possible.
In the afternoon we do our tasks. Thomas brings good news. His mother would also pay more if we still do French.
Then he would probably be rid of both five. More and more is also fun for me, so school work is fun. For the first time I find out why performance can be worthwhile. I wasn’t a bad student, but since I was learning with Thomas, I’ve been getting even better.
Now also in German. His parents have money and soon I will be paid for 5 subjects by them. And a sixth of which nobody suspects, apart from my sister, she got us under the shower, adds: sex.
Because we got very close. Our first time started again with the knees under the table.
The hands came into play. We kiss eachother. Have you ever seen a really gay porn? No … I die my room, close the door and show him what I saw.
We lie side by side on the bed. I can’t stand that, says Thomas.
We pull our pants down and jerk off. I have already seen stiff slats.
And of course also sperm on our former childish betting wiches. But that was kind of physically. Now there are feelings that I have never known so far. We stare at the film how the negro get in the boy’s mouth.
And suddenly I feel how Thomas takes my cock in his mouth.
Spray ‘off, he whispers. I finally want to taste you. He gently jerks my cock and licks at its top.
My part is deep in his mouth and is lovingly treated by his tongue. Without producing a large juice, it shoots out of me without a warning.
He swallows my juice like a cocktail and greedily sucks like a thirsty, like on a thick straw, to get the last drop. It also comes with very few hand movements and his sperm splashes on my stomach.
We drop together, kiss and open the windows. We need fresh air.
We make French (actually a translation of literature) and when my mother taps the door, you have to eat something guys, we have long since cleaned and put on again. In the next work we have in all subjects.
I’m already afraid to get rid of my tutoring job soon. But Thomas Alte cannot be ragged and now rewarded me in addition to the hours after his grades. The rapid increase in performance of your offspring is only pushed into my shoes, which of course I have nothing against. This always requires two motivated people.
We secretly put the money on a common account to our first joint together Vacation to finance our lives without family attachment. After all, I have to pay for subjects in the meantime, such as German, in which Thomas is much better than I do. We forgive the small fraud. We would like to go to France together during the holidays to get even better in the language, we announce.
OK. We were allowed. And even promised additional money.
Thomas moves well into the top performance third of our class.
And I am rich than ever, which is no wonder if you love three siblings and very much, but at best average earning, parents have. More pocket money for us, you couldn’t have been able to get by just in addition to all other editions. Thanks to Thomas’ and his mother, my income has already been tenfold.
And for the first time I have extensively, instead of just with myself, sex, although we both are still virgin.
And I’m so in love for the first time. We decided to fuck first as soon as it is no longer enough with the mouths. For me it is the first sex with another person. I don’t think that it’s gay sex at all.
It’s just sex that I longed for since sex began to appear with the appearance of the first hairs and first nightly effusions. The long phase of pure sexual maturation, in which you can not yet or have no opportunity as a young man, is finally long for me, in many hours of hours, hung over.
Now, like my older siblings, I play in the sexually active league of adults, which I only knew from these porn films so far. I now have three clear goals in mind: a lot of sex, the touches with Thomas and with him to fill the account and to get a one-off high school diploma and a scholarship.
Holidays
Our tickets are bought and Thomas Mother takes us to the train station. We drive to Marseille via Geneva, our first station. In the dining car we spoil ourselves with some alcohol, with steak and a delicious cheese dessert. A nice gentleman at the table comes into conversation with us and we parlice through Goethe in French.
In contrast to us, of course, he travels in 1. Class and at some point offer us to spend the first night in Marseille in his house.
We think about it and agree. If it doesn’t fit, we can still go to the hostel or to the campsite.
But it fits. He lives alone that the children have long been out of the house and independently and he offers us a guest room. He withdraws early and we have a beautiful room with our own shower, small balcony and sea view for us. Today we get married here, Thomas whispers in my ear totally sweet and romantic.
I look in love. It will be our wedding night.
Moist and not yet really dried, he pulls me onto the bed. He lies on me and licks my back.
I feel his hard cock. His touch will become more intense. The idea of soon deflowering myself will make him rat -sharp, of course. And my ass is not only damp in my column because of the remaining shower water.
I push a pillow under my tail and my rear part is increased. I feel his strong tongue and finger on my rosette. So far we had stopped here. Not now.
Now there is no stopping.
The tip of the tongue fucks me and I would rear up with lust, he would not be on me. Please say that I should fuck you, Thomas groans. Yes Yes Yes…..
fuck me. Make me your cunt. It just gushes out of me indecently. He hits, inexperienced as we are, not my hole and poking around.
So I put my ass towards him even more. Now the angle of incidence fits and its limb penetrates powerfully and almost ruthlessly into me. It is a strange mix of pain and lust that now surrounds me.
Thomas takes me like the negro in the film the boy.
I am fucked in a cheap porn like a girl or this guy. I am like a passive woman who is used. And yet it is different because I have a brett hard cock below, from which it drips. Thomas screams and groans.
Me too. We don’t care whether the nice host can hear us. He actually hears us, thinks of his own youth and injects, with himself, without bothering us. But we were only busy with ourselves and our lust.
Thomas comes in me while I also messed up the pillow. Actually, on our “wedding night” I wanted to go into his ass myself. But we postpone it. Today I belong to him alone and I want to try it in all positions.
In the early morning it is pumped out and empty. There is probably only hot air, I blaspheme when I fall asleep and feel how his limp part of me, accompanied by mass sperm, glides out. I wake up at around 10 a.m. He fucks me wildly until it really doesn’t work with him anymore.
We visit with the nice Mr. Marseille at noon.
I was particularly impressed by the North African market. I had never been to the south before and greedily greedily greedily greedy as a young dog puppy would absorb new smells. Spices and fruits that I never saw or smelled, there were stands on the side and on top of each other.
For the first time I see boys of North African origin, the sight of which makes me really horny and that I look at so intensely that Thomas becomes very jealous.
They hug each other and stroll openly hand in hand, which seems to be a matter of course and probably does not have to mean anything sexual. My swelling bump does not escape him and our companion, and they make fun of it. Lust for seeing a little more, our host suddenly asks us? Hmmmm … How come?
He pushes us into a side entrance in a small side alley on the edge of the market.
Where are we? Let yourself be surprised. It is an Arabic hammam. A huge guy comes towards us and takes our clothes off. Instead we get a cotton cloth.
The warm wet marble we lie on is good for. I didn’t know that either. Again and again the lifeguard pours us with water. Special service when cleaning today, the tattooed bear asks our hosts from a man? Qui, special service, the nods.
The door opens and two North African boys and a deep black blackboy with big cocks come in splinter fiber in. We should put the towels and lie back on the marble. With a massage shoe shoe we are first rubbed off by you to the top and then in front. Of course we are awesome after a very short time.
They seem to be specialized in testicular and tail massages. I see that first our host gets his steeply upside down cock very skillfully spoiled and presented them unabashedly my latte.
Also with Thomas it cannot be overlooked that the scene is recovering him. I’m the first to come when the bright black boy really spoiled me.
The massage shoe is absolutely strong. Drops of my sperm shimmer on his pitch -black skin. We are in our sauces when the three leave the bathroom and the lifeguard steps in. He injects us cleanly and gives us a massage with another assistant that I have never had before.
He kneads us properly and he also serves the ass skillful. No muscle, especially not my sphincter below, stays without loosening. It is a full-body ass and prostate massage as I never got it back in later life. Completely unmoved, he edits me while I was in the buttocks and moan.
The boys have been released again and always add some massage oil. In damp dreams, I still think of these guys from Marseille today. We could have used it properly against money. But we leave it with a good tip after they had already looked a bit sad at the output and probably already set up for more physical use.
This was easy to see from their cocks during the massage. But surely other men in the evening were happy to enter the house and were happy to use the offer.
We go back. May I express a request, our host asks? Sure, says Thomas. Of course you can say no.
It’s just an old man’s request. Can a friend of mine and I watch you tonight if you love each other? Just watch … please! Where, asks Thomas with a little rough voice. In the living room, he shows us the space when we arrived ..
Take part, I say and get a stand at the thought of deflowering Thomas today in front of spectators. He nods. And I immediately have the feeling that the idea also heals him.
The friend is also a slim, well -kept older gentleman. Both are around 60 and probably very educated.
We learn a lot about the cultural institutions of Marseilles and the city at the tasty dinner that is served by a house lady. Fatty and satisfied I lean back after the cheese. Some wine loosened us very much too. Should we start, I ask.
Our hosts are delighted, nods and with his boyfriend pulls back into a huge armchair after the room was darkened.
A kind of spotlight is aimed at us. So for the first time we will have sexual intercourse in front of foreign eyes. We can’t even see the voyeurs because of the light.
I step in front of Thomas and pull his shirt off his body. I move lasciviously around him and take off all of them. His cock snaps out of my panties and I immediately put it in my mouth. He pulls me up and we spontaneously perform a kind of dance, in the course of which we get closer and he also completely undressed me.
(Note: At this point a few pretty photos of a couple, the sight of which spontaneously reminded me of our performance at the time
. These two boys make me really horny in memory of the back then).
Our steeply erected cocks also seemed to dance together. At some point Thomas stands in front of me, spreads his legs and then goes on the floor with both palms.
There is no space between the arms and the legs. In this position he sees his deflowering through me. I take our lubricant, smear his hole and fuck it from above into the ass. I hear him, but also the gentlemen, with pleasure, until I hose half of my juice in him and the other half on his now wide -open rosette.
He now goes into the bridge position gymnastically elegant and his cock stands steeply up. I take it in hand and mouth until the juice comes and he can take me again a short time later after another erotic dance performance. I ride in and he gets me from below. He lets his sperm clap on my back.
I would have liked to feel it in me, but he also thinks of the audience. It is strange. Although we have never danced together, our spontaneous erotic choreography works as rehearsed. Our bodies play with each other in almost complete harmony.
When we finished after an hour we go to our spectators with their legs spread and present our crunchy asses over a seat cushion without a backrest. If we can, our host asks quietly and rather amazed. Yes, I nod to him. We would like to reciprocate for your hospitality.
And both gentlemen cannot be asked and introduce their cocks in us.
I am in astonishment for the first time that old people are still right. It is a really good, enjoyable intense fuck that you organize with us, now in absolute darkness as in a darkroom,. They seem to be real and really potent engraver.
They always let us smell something that refuses us again and made us sleepy at the same time. Somehow I took strange movements at night and wonder that constant stiff cocks are stiff in us. But the strange drug makes me tsar absolutely sharp but unable to grasp clear thoughts. Thomas has completely stepped away anyway.
We are only really awake again when the curtains are raised and it suddenly becomes very bright. Our butt have clear traces of use. The men probably used the time in the rest of the night. Bonjour, Monsieur, the house lady smiles at me as the first.
The five men had to go away early and unfortunately I have to wake them up and disturb them to clean them here. We expect guests. You can still use your room until noon.
Our nudity does not seem to disturb them at least.
Obviously it wasn’t the first small orgy in the house. We shower and pack. There are some larger banknotes on my backpack. So the gentlemen were very satisfied.
Our holiday fund has now almost doubled again. Thomas and I clap. Wait: What did the lady say? Five men? Now the darkness, the performance and the amount of out brwarded liquid are no longer surprising.
We make good mine a bad style and can now make a luxurious little hotel with an extremely pretty pages instead of a hostel.
We spend a few more days at the beach and on the unicampus of the city, where in Summer Always a larger event against social discrimination against gay, lesbians and transgender. We do not understand all the content of the debates because neither Thomas and I have corresponding experiences. But of course the passionate lectures and discussions use our French.
We get to know another nice Frenchman there, which is already in 2.
Year studied and corrected our occasional light linguistic mistakes. On the Gay beach of Marseille we get it with him and the nice pages on his day off to the delight of the tensioner, sometimes French, we were four of them to the four of them to the most mutual cumshot in the circle and provided each other passionately, without fucking each other, without fucking each otherWith mouths and hands. The tensioners even applauded before we finally leave Marseille with now well tanned skin.
Somehow I wanted to go to the hammam again and to do it with all three boys and the masseur highly messed up at the same time.
But Thomas finally wanted to continue and from our cash register no money for sex. That was reasonable, but I still secretly regret it today. The nice Frenchman took us to the train station and should have completely crushed himself in the pages. Both wave to us on the platform.
In Nice, Avignon and on a nudist campsite at the Ardeche, we spent the rest of our beautiful time in France, most recently for a whole week siphonium for a day a day without a fiber textile on the body. And we loved each other and fell on top of the other when and wherever we get horny. During the day on or in the river and at night in the tent or romantic in the moonlight.
However, at this time, with one exception, when we robbed an Italian family man and his son after plenty of alcohol enjoyment against a hundred, even very faithful and no further third parties.
The Italian mom had also scolded very much when she promptly caught us in our cozy corner. The poor Italians had to endure an argor thunderstorm. They traveled and we had enough to discover in ourselves and in ourselves. I don’t need to emphasize that it was more and more fun with Thomas.
After returning from France, we came out without major problems towards our families and later at school. Above all, Thomas’s mother has probably been suspected for a long time that we had not just done homework with each other. Once she noticed the big smooch that was not there when she delivered his son from me, but said nothing. We both made the best high school diploma of our year and were awarded prices.
For the first time, an openly gay student held the high school duty with Thomas, which gave him a lot of recognition.
However, in mutual consent we now had more sex with changing partners because we decided to enjoy our youth and not to tie up too early. The final separation was due when I received a scholarship in Montreal and he previously started his studies in Zurich.
Somehow, in contrast to Thomas, who quickly lined up again, I get to know no guy longer than just fleeting.
In this respect, I intensified my old friendship with Heike and Mareike. We decided to go to our beloved quarry lake again. You were right at the time, I confess to them, I’m a stick of gay.
We want to see that first.
Put on me in public to the delight of some tensioners on the lake. Both blow my tail up. And lo and behold, it worked. For a whole afternoon and the whole night I have the first heterosex of my life with both of them, even with women at the front and back and above, I have a lot of fun.
So for some time I am the rooster with the two sweet girls, which, however, really demand everything physically and who also spoil each other in my presence. This lust among women was also new to me. My dear family is completely unsettled when I come regularly with two girls in the morning instead of as before with nice guys from room or shower.
All respect, tight performance, my sister said admiringly after Mareike and Heike chatted and she said honestly.
Your friend was probably of a lower man’s force. So I decide not to sexually establish myself. After all, I wasn’t even 20 and wanted to really enjoy my remaining short teen boy time. And I did it.
With Heike and Mareike, with couples, with younger, peers or older guys. Sometimes I can’t get out of bed for three days. Shower water becomes my highest budget post.
Let him stop, my understanding old man says when my mother was worried and new people have breakfast with me again or sneak out of the house beforehand.
He has from me. Please? Did you also use women in rows and even driven with guys like your Lord’s son and never stood out of it?? Yes, says my father and grins like then when I asked him about his anal intercourse. It’s just the famous apple. I have to have it somewhere ….
Final remark:
Heike and I got married during my studies and received a total of three sweet children over time.
However, we clarified in advance to have a sexually open relationship. I can also go to a guy and you to another person, girl or boy, to bed. That makes us more keen on each other again. See our little story “Bi in Spain” here at Xhamster:
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