Passive stories – read the history of homosexual

“The first experience of the liability” is a story.

I was eighteen. I was a virgin, and more and more often I was overcome by the thought that it was time to change it. The problem was that I lived in a small town, had a controversial orientation, and I was attracted by people who are much older than I. I did not dare to tell anyone about my internal discussions and preferences, but, taking advantage of solitude, rushed without hesitation to read the stories of the passive.

For a long time of thinking, I realized that I still relate to bi. Although the girls attracted me, but for some reason I wanted to lose her virginity with a guy. So I began to plan.

Passive stories – read the history of homosexual

A story about how a passive is looking for sex

I was lucky that the older sister asked me to look after her apartment, while she would have an internship in another city for a couple of months. I realized that such a chance cannot be missed, so I started to think over the options. The problem was that I was not brave enough to start visiting clubs, so I just began to correspond in gay chats, communication in which often ended with Skype acquaintances.

Michael I met just one dating site. He attracted my attention from the very beginning. Firstly, he had a normal nickname, and not something like “sucking a young” or “geihanter”. Secondly, at the first call, he did not turn on the webcam and did not swing his member. And thirdly, he is an asset, and we quickly found a common language with him.

At first he was puzzled by my age, but did not make any problems out of this, although he himself was thirty -five years old. When we decided to call Skype, I saw a rather tall, sports and very beautiful man. I was surprised that he did not hide his face and was dressed, which is rare enough with such contacts. After a minute hesitation, on my own initiative I raised the camera so that he also saw my face. This will sound stupid, but we talked so interestingly that only after a good twenty minutes Misha asked if I wanted anything more. I had a desire, and after a while we sat in front of the cameras naked. He had a beautiful, hairless body, a shaved scrotum and a healthy dick. He is really huge! The penis was at least 20 centimeters, while a pretty good circle. I have never seen such people, I only read in porn stories, where the liability claims that they get frantic pleasure from such Etakov. When he said that I had a rather big cock, I felt bad. He noticed this, so laughing, said:

– Listen, Sasha. You have really big, beautiful member. I know what I say, because I have grown enough of them.

Passive stories – read the history of homosexual

In general, he was right, but still, with his twenty -centimeter thick unit, my fifteen -centimeter member did not make such an impression. Smile and words of encouragement made me relax. Watching how he massaged his dick, I enjoyed my hand over my dick like crazy. A few minutes later I finished with such force that the sperm nearly reached the ceiling. Holding a pulsating member in his hand, I was afraid that he would hang the phone, as many who wanted to see. But he did not do it. Leaning back in an armchair, Misha massaged a member with quick hands. He finished, filling himself with the lower abdomen. He had such an abundant ejaculation that the first thought that came to my mind was whether his huge dick would fit in my mouth.

– Sasha! You know, we live in the same city. I wanted to ask if you want to meet me? He suggested and, seeing my hesitation, added.-How about some public, but secluded place where you can calmly talk? For example, you can relax in the sauna.

I felt how difficult it became for me to breathe. On the one hand, I dreamed of something like that, on the other, I was afraid of an unknown. But having firmly decided that it was not risk in a public institution and I can always retreat, I agreed.

– Sounds good. When can we meet?

– Tomorrow at 21:00. It suits you?

– Of course I will wait.

In parting, he gave me his email address and a phone number with a request to call in the morning and clarify that I did not change his mind. I had problems with falling asleep all night. Excited, I only thought about the meeting. My thoughts were busy with the memories of gay stories about their first explosion in the role of liabilities.

Waking up in the morning, I immediately sent the message: “I will be at 9 pm in the sauna.”He answered in a few seconds:” Okay, I will wait for you there “.

Michael was already sitting in the sauna when I came. Like him, I was wrapped in a towel around my belt. In addition to us, there were two more guys in the room. He greeted, shaking my hand. The first few minutes we talked on neutral topics, however, when those guys left us, the conversation took on a more intimate character. At some point, he directly asked me if I was someday with a man. I answered no, adding that my only experience is related to chat and Skype. He smiled.

Passive stories – read the history of homosexual

– I like you. If you want to try something else, I will gladly help to share the first experience with you.

I looked into his eyes, realizing that I had to make a decision.

– I will be gentle and promise that at any moment, without any misunderstanding, you can retreat.

Saying this, he put his hand on my hip. I did not stop him when he put her under a towel. I sat pushing my hips, and Misha carefully grabbed me by the testicles. I groaned with pleasure.

– Want? He asked confidently.

– Yes! – I answered in a whisper.

He squeezed his fingers slightly on the scrotum. I had a strong erection.

– This is not the best place for the first time. Let’s go to my place.

History of the first member for passive

I agreed, and that was the right decision. Michael lived on the outskirts of the city. The house was beautifully equipped, flowers and trees were planted on the site. We went inside right from the garage. The interior was spacious, bright, decorated with taste, in a very ascetic style. On the situation, it was clear that Misha is a lonely person. He treated me with wine. I tensed a little, but after the second glass I completely relaxed. Sitting a little, we went to the bedroom upstairs. Like the rest of the house, it was with a minimum of furniture and decor. The dominant object was a huge bed.

Alcohol and excitement made my head spin when he undressed me. My reaction was quite passive. I lay on my back when he began to kiss my body. A kiss in my lips deprived me of my breath … I groaned when he grabbed me by the member and began to lick my nipples. He must have knew that I would not stretch for a long time, so without unnecessary extension of pleasure, took off his underpants and exposed his huge dick. Looking at him, I suffocated already, because he looked alive much larger and attractive.

I had a terrible desire to suck him dick. He was really hefty that I barely placed him in my mouth. He must have been very excited because he finished quickly enough. I was ready for ejaculation, and yet sperm flowed down my chin.

Passive stories – read the history of homosexual

After a short rest, we began to caress each other again. I lay on my back, and he, caressing the testicles, began to suck my nipples again. At some point, he broke away from me and reached for the nightstand behind the gel. Misha raised my legs and asked me to clasp their hands under his knees. He lubricated my anus with gel, and then put his finger inside. He massaged for several moments with one finger, and a minute later the second joined him.

– I see you did not deceive, this is true your first experience, anus is narrow and tense. You can’t do without.

He reached out to the table again, taking out a small bottle with some kind of liquid. He unscrewed it and, substituting it under my breath, and commanded it:

– Take a strong breath. Okay, one more.

My head was dizzy, and I heard through the fog:

– This will help to relax your sphincter and, in addition, will increase the pleasure of penetration.

I felt Misha slipped into me with three fingers. With a satisfied face, he lost his gel in his cock and palm in my opinion. Then he slowly put his head of his thick dick in me two to three centimeters. I felt that my anus was incredibly stretched, but it was a pleasant feeling. No stories from liabilities on the Internet did not lie – this is really cool. Misha threw my caviar on his shoulders and, leaning on me, entered the ass with one smooth movement.

I groaned loudly, and he powerfully pushed me that the member entered the very eggs. Feeling when the penis reached the bend of the rectum, knocked me down. Groaning groaning, I flew in a wave of ecstasy from sex. He fucked me with strong tremors, rubbing the lower abdomen on my pulsating cock. This went on for several minutes, until he howled, finishing into me, while continuing to make powerful movements of the hips.

Passive stories – read the history of homosexual

The Poppers’ action stopped, and I felt that my ass is incredibly stretched and the remnants of sperm flow from it. Misha lay next to a satisfied expression on his face. For another half an hour we enjoyed each other, gently and slowly kissed the tongue, and then he spoke again:

– Sasha, you are very good. I haven’t had such an orgasm for a long time. Do you want me to go out to the bis?

I nodded shyly. He smoothly put me with cancer, and then once again smeared the gel by his cock and my anus. Misha entered me again from behind. Kneeling, he pushed me, clasping his hands on his hips. He did it so sharply that I had to cling to the head of the bed. Without Poppers, at first I felt pain, but then it turned into great pleasure. And then something happened that I had never experienced before in my life. I was covered by anal orgasm, and such a force that I almost lost consciousness.

Further, everything was like in a fog, and after the end of sex, I cut off for a short time. Having come to his senses, Mikhail suggested taking a shower. Agreeing, we went to wash, there I made him a blowjob again. Then he took me home and I went to bed. The next morning, my smartphone blinked from notification. I had several messages from him. I called as he asked. Misha was worried if I had everything. I explained that I slept like a murdered until the very morning. He thanked me for yesterday’s story and asked if I would like to spend a weekend from him and go to the night club. The answer from me was followed by a positive.

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