The Straight Guy Who Became a Surrogate Whore
Hello everyone, my name is Carlos. I'm from Rio de Janeiro, dark-skinned, 25 years old, 173 meters tall and 83 kilograms in weight.
I actually have two true stories that I'm going to split into two parts, and they are both events that impacted my life. The first one started on a Saturday in May of 2008.
That morning I woke up, had my coffee and turned on the computer - nothing more because it was a day off for me. When suddenly I heard the doorbell ringing, I went to the gate, when I opened it there was Marcos, a friend of mine from childhood.
Marcos is white with a sunny complexion because he frequents the beach, at that time was 18 years old and the same stature as me, but thinner and of saradão type in short he's the kind of guy who makes great success with women, handsome body and face. So I invited him to come inside and we went into my room since my parents were home and subject of young people near crowns not right ideologies are other, we came to my room and then asked:
What brings you here so late?
<unk> I need a favor from you and it has to be today
More than a favor?
Do you still have the key to your aunt's house?
My aunt worked during the day like this every day before she went out always left her house key with me, as she only arrived around 10:00 pm home was mine for the day, so about half my friends asked for the house key to drag their puppets.
I do have a face, but I don't know not...
♪ Koé, man I'm booked to eat a mina today
<unk> Poow man the last time I loaned out my house you guys stole wine and beer from the fridge, and I had to take the fall.
Why don't you come with me, so I can make sure that nothing happens?
I'm going to La for what, holding a candle?
<unk> No dude I can talk to her go that she hits three!
But who 's the girl ?
It 's Bianca from 10th Street .
Bianca is a brunette cat like an Indian, today 23 years old but at that time she was 20, with a gorgeous body, small mouth, light eyes should weigh about 69 kg and 175 height, with a pair of well-turned thighs and a butt as crazy any man. Despite all these adjectives she wasn't more than one big whore in the neighborhood and this is why I agreed to go along. Marcos had arranged for Bianca at 5:00 pm on the same day and me at 4:30 am so that I wouldn't arrive home together with them or else she would suspect our plans.
The big plan was to get Bianca excited enough and then suggest a ménage atrois, which is two men eating the same woman. But I didn't know this story would have such an amazing ending.
As agreed I arrived home at 6:30 pm, entered and left the door and gate tilted to facilitate their arrival, sat on the couch and turned on the TV. The time passed when I thought they would not even hear me open the gate ran straight into the room and cleared the room for them.
I waited about five minutes before looking through the doorway and didn't regret it, because when I looked at Bianca she was in jeans with no blouse on. It drove me crazy for those not so big but round hard breasts that made my dick go from 0 to 100
Fuck your dog fuck your fucking bitch haaa... how delicious.
What a nice kiss my little whore has got.
I was punching myself looking at the scene that angle wasn't very favorable, because Bianca was four on the couch and Marcos kneeling behind her, the only thing I saw was Marcos ass, for he was coast to me and this view was not of my interest. What excited me were the moans and whores that Bianca said to Marcos, then suddenly Bianca's cell phone rang and she soon worried about answering, even with the existence of Marcos so that she would not respond.
It was from this moment that the story changed its face, because Bianca was very nervous on the phone, about 5 minutes ago she looked like a whore, but after the call she was very serious and with an air of concern:
What do you mean ?
What's the matter?
Yes , I have to go .
Yes, but let's finish first
No, my mother's in the hospital.
Bianca dressed quickly and left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.
After Bianca left, I opened the bedroom door and came out laughing:
I said:
What's wrong, man?
What do you mean ?
<unk> Don't be silly no, I know you heard everything
What a misfortune, man!
I still can't believe it!
I glanced at his dick with some shyness and caution so that he wouldn't think I was chewing on his roll, which was a normal-sized pike about six or seven inches long, lightly coloured and having a red head resembling a cherry.
I don't know what made me feel a certain excitement to see that stick very hard and pulsating, without realizing it was there I grabbed this roll pulsing in front of me only stopped with the interruption Marcos:
What do you mean ?
Do you like it?
I said:
Are you going crazy, man?
With the hard-on I'm in, if you wanted to have sex with me...
If you want someone to suck, go to a whorehouse.
Fucking Carlos I'm a dick sucks me there man! That will stay between you and me. When did I gossip something about you? Answer me?
I can't remember!
What's up?
I confess that with the way Marcos insisted my cock was already getting hard from so much excitement, I didn't know what to do.
Marcos looked like a kid asking for candy, that's when Marcos took advantage of me sitting on the couch and stood in front of me with that hard stick made stone this to me was like an atomic bomb
Koé Carlos will be the first, only and last time!
Okay, man. Just a little blow job and that's it!
The way I was holding that stick, I sucked it completely clumsy and nervous to the point of him asking me calm down if he didn't hurt you.
Little by little I got used to that stick in my mouth and realized how much it gave Marcos who only moaned:
<unk> Haaa... suck that dick our how good you are at it looks professional
I 've sucked enough .
You're right, it is time for you to give me your ass!
That wasn't the deal.
Will you let me eat that ass?
I've had a lot of sex when I was younger.
<unk> But I'll be careful if it hurts you tell me to stop that I obey, by the way have you ever done the hardest thing which was sucking on me, i.e., did you go 50% of the way and want back?
<unk> Okay dude you won, but if I get hurt I'll beat the shit out of you
I took off my clothes completely and got up on all fours in the sofa, but Marcos suggested that we go to the room where there was a bed which is what we did. Marcos looking at my hard cock smiled saying: "I knew you would like it" because of your adoring way".
At the beginning when he put me on all fours, I imagined that he would penetrate into my act but more surprised by his brush strokes which incidentally I was loving to the point of blinking my ass wishing for this roll. Marcos held my waist with both hands, positioned his cock in the entrance of my ass and with a strong thud he penetrated me completely. The pain was so overwhelming that it made me scream; I angrily pushed Marcos backwards and began to punch him on his arms, breasts and backs and he would laugh out loud.
You twisted son of a... you hurt me.
Sorry it was an accident, let's start again this time I will be careful
It's not enough. I don't want any more!
Please, I promise to go with love.
Okay, but if you hurt me again...
Again Marcos put me on all fours this time without brush, spit in the stick, took hold of my waist and slowly drove his dick inside me centimeter by centimeter until it entered completely, at that moment I could no longer feel my legs. Marcus left his cock for about three minutes wrapped up inside my ass during which millions of whispers were said by Marcos to my ear, it was already driving me crazy.
All of a sudden the rapping started slowly and gradually it was speeding up to the point where I got somewhat frantic one goes in and out that no longer bothered me
<unk> Haaaaiiiiiiii how delicious
Did you like my little whore?
<unk> Much stronger fuck makes me your whore go...
<unk> You're already my little whore, from today I will be your owner
Fuck my man... teach me how to be your bitch fuck me hard go fuck...
It's amazing how you became my whore! What would your darling girlfriend say if she saw her male being my female? From now on it will always be like this.
Mark practically mounted on me and began to punch me that ruthless frog, his bag was big and full so as he pounded at me his eggs were beating in my fins making a sound like it was clapping, this sound drove me crazy I was completely handed over to him whatever he wanted to do with me at that moment he could.
We fucked in different positions like dad mom, standing shell or tray which by the way was what gave me most erection and lastly he took me belly up kneeled down in front of me and put my legs on his shoulder and fucked me with full force this position was that I enjoyed without even touching my dick it was amazing right after he pulled out and made me suck
By the time we finished it was 10:20 p.m., my aunt's arrival had already been timed, so I hurried to clean up and leave before she arrived.
The next day we met at school, nothing about what happened was discussed. We got weird with each other and a week later I brought it up to him:
I will .
What crazy things they did last week!
But did you like it?
<unk> Yes
It's better this story dies here, right?
<unk> Right you 're right
After that our friendship continued for three years and had no repetition, so I would repeat it many times more we never commented on the subject again but as I said there were two stories the second one will be told soon.
I actually have two true stories that I'm going to split into two parts, and they are both events that impacted my life. The first one started on a Saturday in May of 2008.
That morning I woke up, had my coffee and turned on the computer - nothing more because it was a day off for me. When suddenly I heard the doorbell ringing, I went to the gate, when I opened it there was Marcos, a friend of mine from childhood.
Marcos is white with a sunny complexion because he frequents the beach, at that time was 18 years old and the same stature as me, but thinner and of saradão type in short he's the kind of guy who makes great success with women, handsome body and face. So I invited him to come inside and we went into my room since my parents were home and subject of young people near crowns not right ideologies are other, we came to my room and then asked:
What brings you here so late?
<unk> I need a favor from you and it has to be today
More than a favor?
Do you still have the key to your aunt's house?
My aunt worked during the day like this every day before she went out always left her house key with me, as she only arrived around 10:00 pm home was mine for the day, so about half my friends asked for the house key to drag their puppets.
I do have a face, but I don't know not...
♪ Koé, man I'm booked to eat a mina today
<unk> Poow man the last time I loaned out my house you guys stole wine and beer from the fridge, and I had to take the fall.
Why don't you come with me, so I can make sure that nothing happens?
I'm going to La for what, holding a candle?
<unk> No dude I can talk to her go that she hits three!
But who 's the girl ?
It 's Bianca from 10th Street .
Bianca is a brunette cat like an Indian, today 23 years old but at that time she was 20, with a gorgeous body, small mouth, light eyes should weigh about 69 kg and 175 height, with a pair of well-turned thighs and a butt as crazy any man. Despite all these adjectives she wasn't more than one big whore in the neighborhood and this is why I agreed to go along. Marcos had arranged for Bianca at 5:00 pm on the same day and me at 4:30 am so that I wouldn't arrive home together with them or else she would suspect our plans.
The big plan was to get Bianca excited enough and then suggest a ménage atrois, which is two men eating the same woman. But I didn't know this story would have such an amazing ending.
As agreed I arrived home at 6:30 pm, entered and left the door and gate tilted to facilitate their arrival, sat on the couch and turned on the TV. The time passed when I thought they would not even hear me open the gate ran straight into the room and cleared the room for them.
I waited about five minutes before looking through the doorway and didn't regret it, because when I looked at Bianca she was in jeans with no blouse on. It drove me crazy for those not so big but round hard breasts that made my dick go from 0 to 100
Fuck your dog fuck your fucking bitch haaa... how delicious.
What a nice kiss my little whore has got.
I was punching myself looking at the scene that angle wasn't very favorable, because Bianca was four on the couch and Marcos kneeling behind her, the only thing I saw was Marcos ass, for he was coast to me and this view was not of my interest. What excited me were the moans and whores that Bianca said to Marcos, then suddenly Bianca's cell phone rang and she soon worried about answering, even with the existence of Marcos so that she would not respond.
It was from this moment that the story changed its face, because Bianca was very nervous on the phone, about 5 minutes ago she looked like a whore, but after the call she was very serious and with an air of concern:
What do you mean ?
What's the matter?
Yes , I have to go .
Yes, but let's finish first
No, my mother's in the hospital.
Bianca dressed quickly and left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.
After Bianca left, I opened the bedroom door and came out laughing:
I said:
What's wrong, man?
What do you mean ?
<unk> Don't be silly no, I know you heard everything
What a misfortune, man!
I still can't believe it!
I glanced at his dick with some shyness and caution so that he wouldn't think I was chewing on his roll, which was a normal-sized pike about six or seven inches long, lightly coloured and having a red head resembling a cherry.
I don't know what made me feel a certain excitement to see that stick very hard and pulsating, without realizing it was there I grabbed this roll pulsing in front of me only stopped with the interruption Marcos:
What do you mean ?
Do you like it?
I said:
Are you going crazy, man?
With the hard-on I'm in, if you wanted to have sex with me...
If you want someone to suck, go to a whorehouse.
Fucking Carlos I'm a dick sucks me there man! That will stay between you and me. When did I gossip something about you? Answer me?
I can't remember!
What's up?
I confess that with the way Marcos insisted my cock was already getting hard from so much excitement, I didn't know what to do.
Marcos looked like a kid asking for candy, that's when Marcos took advantage of me sitting on the couch and stood in front of me with that hard stick made stone this to me was like an atomic bomb
Koé Carlos will be the first, only and last time!
Okay, man. Just a little blow job and that's it!
The way I was holding that stick, I sucked it completely clumsy and nervous to the point of him asking me calm down if he didn't hurt you.
Little by little I got used to that stick in my mouth and realized how much it gave Marcos who only moaned:
<unk> Haaa... suck that dick our how good you are at it looks professional
I 've sucked enough .
You're right, it is time for you to give me your ass!
That wasn't the deal.
Will you let me eat that ass?
I've had a lot of sex when I was younger.
<unk> But I'll be careful if it hurts you tell me to stop that I obey, by the way have you ever done the hardest thing which was sucking on me, i.e., did you go 50% of the way and want back?
<unk> Okay dude you won, but if I get hurt I'll beat the shit out of you
I took off my clothes completely and got up on all fours in the sofa, but Marcos suggested that we go to the room where there was a bed which is what we did. Marcos looking at my hard cock smiled saying: "I knew you would like it" because of your adoring way".
At the beginning when he put me on all fours, I imagined that he would penetrate into my act but more surprised by his brush strokes which incidentally I was loving to the point of blinking my ass wishing for this roll. Marcos held my waist with both hands, positioned his cock in the entrance of my ass and with a strong thud he penetrated me completely. The pain was so overwhelming that it made me scream; I angrily pushed Marcos backwards and began to punch him on his arms, breasts and backs and he would laugh out loud.
You twisted son of a... you hurt me.
Sorry it was an accident, let's start again this time I will be careful
It's not enough. I don't want any more!
Please, I promise to go with love.
Okay, but if you hurt me again...
Again Marcos put me on all fours this time without brush, spit in the stick, took hold of my waist and slowly drove his dick inside me centimeter by centimeter until it entered completely, at that moment I could no longer feel my legs. Marcus left his cock for about three minutes wrapped up inside my ass during which millions of whispers were said by Marcos to my ear, it was already driving me crazy.
All of a sudden the rapping started slowly and gradually it was speeding up to the point where I got somewhat frantic one goes in and out that no longer bothered me
<unk> Haaaaiiiiiiii how delicious
Did you like my little whore?
<unk> Much stronger fuck makes me your whore go...
<unk> You're already my little whore, from today I will be your owner
Fuck my man... teach me how to be your bitch fuck me hard go fuck...
It's amazing how you became my whore! What would your darling girlfriend say if she saw her male being my female? From now on it will always be like this.
Mark practically mounted on me and began to punch me that ruthless frog, his bag was big and full so as he pounded at me his eggs were beating in my fins making a sound like it was clapping, this sound drove me crazy I was completely handed over to him whatever he wanted to do with me at that moment he could.
We fucked in different positions like dad mom, standing shell or tray which by the way was what gave me most erection and lastly he took me belly up kneeled down in front of me and put my legs on his shoulder and fucked me with full force this position was that I enjoyed without even touching my dick it was amazing right after he pulled out and made me suck
By the time we finished it was 10:20 p.m., my aunt's arrival had already been timed, so I hurried to clean up and leave before she arrived.
The next day we met at school, nothing about what happened was discussed. We got weird with each other and a week later I brought it up to him:
I will .
What crazy things they did last week!
But did you like it?
<unk> Yes
It's better this story dies here, right?
<unk> Right you 're right
After that our friendship continued for three years and had no repetition, so I would repeat it many times more we never commented on the subject again but as I said there were two stories the second one will be told soon.
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