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Youth

Published: 20/12/2009 22:00

Author: deuarosa

Category: Gay

Youth
In my adolescence, we went through a period of much bitterness first due to the accident suffered by my father that left him for six months hospitalized and another three months resting at home. At this time I started working to help with house maintenance in a mechanical workshop near my house. The owner of the workshop, his Joaquim, everyone called him Quinzinho because of his average height and half-cranky, naughty as it was, took advantage of my innocence and began plotting a plan, which innocent and needing work I fell down. He would always ask me to come into the office and update his notes, then he'd get annoyed and start asking that I write this down in one way or another. And while he was talking he squeezed me against my desk, shrinking me making me often notice something hard rubbing my ass. When I tried to leave from there he grabbed hold of me and said he wanted to teach me all the tricks of the trade but for that I had to collaborate and could even earn a raise etc. In my holy ignorance I thought that he was really placing his trust in me and I did everything to reciprocate and who knows become a good employee. The backsliding continued I thought there is no evil in it anymore nor cared more, many times I sat down and when he arrived asked me to get up, he leaned over, and deep inside I liked, even commented that something had stung me. One time he came in with his hands all greasy and holding a piece of wood, and as I was poking my butt I complained. He asked me to unzip his pants and straighten out the stubble because his hands were busy and dirty. When I opened it up I noticed that he had no underwear on and this beautiful stick just popped off, at which point I was amazed and excited; Slightly awkward, embarrassed and at the same time wanting I grabbed hold of that hard cock and as I tried to fold it into place he sighed deeply and asked me to stay a little longer with her in my hand. I obeyed my boss and holding started to do what he told me, don't know why but i liked taking it, he asked, squeeze a little bit now pull backwards and forwards this does again hummmm nice squeezing once more our like you have soft hands makes me crazy knows alisa he alisa this now squeezes and pulls forward faster go that so i love seeing you doing you are very obedient. I shook my head confirming that after all, I had enjoyed squeezing him. Tomorrow we'll do it again, agreed? Well then. At the end of the day when leaving he calls me and puts in my shirt pocket a money which only at home went to see how much was, and I got excited about what I won for the favor I did. In the days that followed I did him another favor and every day he increased his requests, and I liked it more and more to pick her up and squeeze her until she asked me to smell and when I was bending my face he stuck it in my mouth and told me to suck it and feel the taste of what he had, I sucked and enjoyed. One day while punching him i got hit on the face by milk discharge which spilled out , so I had to wash my face and wipe off your cock, he said this would not happen anymore because the stick only throws milk when it is inside the asshole. Have you ever given a pussy? Have you ever tried sticking a pin like that in your butt? You're missing the best of life any day when you want I can teach it to you and feel better, you will see! In the following days nothing happened, not even bumps, I began to miss catching him from rabies, I got the image in my head of that hard prick and the phrase in my mind. (Have you never given up cooking? So I started to satisfy myself by sticking my finger in my ass when taking a bath, so that I could feel some pleasure and I liked what I felt then I put two fingers on it and enjoyed massaging him at the end of the week when I leave his Joaquim calls me and asks if I would like to work on Sundays to update your accounting and if given time and I accept himself he will teach me what I didn't know yet be happy. I got excited and said that he would come, because it was already enjoying to take and suck that roll, had nothing to do and a little extra money will help in much at home He always gave me some money. Sunday nine o'clock I arrive and he is waiting for me we enter locked the door and went into the office, which is on the mezzanine. I was standing there putting the papers on my desk when he leaned over to me and realized that his already hard stick started poking at my ass, i got paralyzed when i felt it, he hugged me and spoke in my ear if i would like him to teach me how to be happy by receiving his staff in my butt. He'd put his hand all over my body and smoothed out my ass, making me even more horny and scared. Then he started biting it, stuck his tongue in my groin and prodded my butt to the point of madness. I had never felt this pleasure before, was relaxing and enjoying myself, gave up everything, went on a rampage, obeyed his orders and gotten increasingly excited until I could feel him stick one finger smeared with cream into my buttocks... Then he pushed a little bit more and felt that it was two fingers rolling around in my butt widening even further, I felt a chill go through my body. I had legs wide open with arms resting on the desk and bundle tightly pulled up, he came kneeling to bite my ass and his fingers twirling suddenly took out his toes and rubbed the head of my stick into the hole, a warm feeling and I got scared, wanted to get away from there but he calmed me down and re-buried my fingers I liked and relaxed, fingers were nice. He massaged and twirled his fingers a bit, then quickly took off the fingers and put my head pushed and held the dick leaning in my orifice that forced was making its way causing an enormous pain. I complained of pain and he said it would soon pass and pushed even more, felt like my ass would break in half but realized that had entered the head of that stick which for many times I had punched him. He was paralyzed for a while as I straightened and squeezed my chick that was soft, the pain softened. Then he started to move me and pushing on all of them in this back-and-forth motion very slowly with his stick slipping down through my little hole until it reached the bottom of my asshole. It stayed there for several minutes enjoying what it felt like then accelerated further by thrusting its cock into my butt which hurt but tasted too good and soon I could feel hot milk pouring out of my intestines. I went to the bathroom and washed myself, my ass was blinking but I liked how it felt. We were naked for a while putting papers in order he praised me and passed his hand on my butt, stuck his finger into it, coaxed me up, got all hard like an arsehole again, asked me to sit on his lap which I did so he put his dick between my legs and told me to play with the tip that was near my belly The more I played the harder it got, then he asked me to suck on him like a lollipop, and at first I was kind of scared but afterwards I'd be sucking glue feeling his finger twirling around my asshole. He rolled up my shag with cream and pulled me over so that I could sit down on his stick, helped steer it and when his head came in, I felt dizzy, he forced me down all at once, ended up sitting on his legs full of this cluttered rod. I rode for a good few minutes under his commands, and then he hugged me and I could feel the throbbing and ejaculations coming from inside my little tunnel. I sat there feeling the last pulsations and milk dripping down my legs, went to wash myself. Wiped off that stick again which had given me joy, sucked it a little bit as soft as it was, and started squeezing him feel his balls and receive fingers spinning back my ass still hurting but wanting to be pissed again we spent all morning fucking and sucking being sucked in the kitchen and mad, loved the experience and became addicted every day i wanted and Quininy attended me For all the months that I worked there he used and abused my little bundle every day, and almost every Sunday we'd work in a morning shift to update our files, and this is how I learned to be happy.
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