Transact with my mysterious neighbor
My name is Cláudio and I am 22 years old. I'm white, with smooth brown hair and green eyes. Today I am thin and have a height of 1.80 meters. I live in the northwestern region of Paraná and I really like to read stories published on the Internet. Because of this I decided to write and share one of my experiences which was very exciting.
It was about three years ago, in 2001, that I met Rogério. By this time he had been dating a girl for more than one year but still liked men. Roger is my neighbor who I just got to know because I recently moved into the same neighbourhood. He's a very dark-skinned boy but has no physical traits of a black person except his mouth deliciously fleshy and suggestive. His stature is average with a well defined body despite being thin. Rogério is a boy with slight touches of femininity, and at the time 15 years old he seemed to be inexperienced in these things sex and that attracted me very much him. He has an ass well fleshy and defined which was clearly marked on tight clothes always wore .
I used to clench my fists thinking about him, the amount of dick he had in his pants and that cute little bundle but never saw any possibility of doing anything because he knew my girlfriend and even we didn't have privacy for it. But one day we came up with an idea to spend a weekend at my parents house who live somewhere nearby. And then there was this long-awaited opportunity. We went as seven people and Rogerio and I were the only boys. When it was already late at night, my mother began to make the beds and set up my old room - now with a double bed - so that the boys could sleep.
When we went to bed, I was tremendously excited and kept thinking about how I'd get close to him so that he could see the lust in me for him and all of my lovely intentions for that night. I remembered having sucked on a few rolls over there in my room and every relationship I had ever been involved with trying to find some strategy to start this invasion. But you have to be careful because the walls are made out of wood and the bed is one of those very old spring-loaded mattresses which squeals at any movement. The fact that anyone could hear a loud noise anywhere in the house, and at the same time worrying about it made me want to touch her tender little body and kiss her fleshy mouth.
Several times I almost touched his penis: I was rehearsing how to make it look like an accident and take advantage, but I didn't have the courage. For nearly one hour I stayed in this anguish that drove me crazy: I did not want to repeat the old habit of waiting for my colleague to fall asleep and enjoy his innocent sleep and feel his masculinity behind closed doors. I wanted him to feel everything, be well awake and more than anything else, love you, enjoy yourself and amuse myself a lot.
After a while, I got up to get another pillow and put it between my legs in case I didn't hit my obscene targets. When the light came on he was awake with his beautiful brown eyes wide open. I asked him if everything was okay or needed anything. He said that everything was fine but just sleepless. We started talking (even though we had difficulty having conversations because he spoke very little) and saying silly things for awhile, then I told a sex joke and laughed really hard. We laughed some more, until a heavy silence came over us. I continued with his hand between mine: now holding it firmly and caressing occasionally to make him relax. I felt that he had surrendered when he began responding to the caresses by passing his middle finger across my palm. We stayed in this for a while, till I got close enough to embrace him. I could smell his scent and give him a blow on his neck. He trembled delicately at every movement of mine but did not react otherwise. I continued with my lips on his neck and sometimes leaned my face against hers, feeling her rough chin in mine. Now she was touching her breasts and caressing her nipples that were already hard. Oh! What a delight!
He didn't move, he just trembled. I got scared and stopped stirring him up, I just grabbed his hand again, holding our bodies together. Then I was surprised by his hand gripping mine with a lot of desire, he climbed into my arm and ran to my back; it turned from the front towards me and went down its hand on my butt and squeezed it voraciously. It breathed hard and was already making some noise.
- Be careful, this bed is too noisy. Someone can hear us. <unk> I whispered with my hand between your hair and my lips tightly stuck in his ear.
I got no verbal answer. Only a hand that came abruptly on my modest staff, which was already aching from erection. I did the same with my hands and touched his pin hidden inside his pajamas but completely at the mercy of my hands. I tried to kiss his mouth, but he seemed not feel anything, just squeezed me harder and stuck his hand into my shorts and wiggled in my bag. I was dominated by the fire of a guy who moved even stronger and breathed likewise. He clenched my stick and attempted to turn back towards me as if begging for feeling it on his hot tail.
"Hey, take it easy!" he whispered trying to turn his body around.
Again he did not answer and now withdrew a little.
I've always wanted to do this with you.
I could feel his head swaying in a negative way, and I couldn't believe it because the way he was holding my ass and touching my roll and my bag wasn't like someone who didn't know how to deal with that.
I want to kiss you, your mouth is very beautiful.
I tried to kiss him, but he didn't respond. I asked if he had ever kissed anyone before and he said yes, so I asked whether it was a girl and shook his head instead of "yes". My tongue went over his lips while making similar movements on the tip. Then he opened up his mouth and attempted to kiss me. I felt that I was enjoying myself but definitely did not know how to kiss. He only moved his lips and neither sucked nor stirred his tongue (I really like kissing; my tongue goes crazy when touched by another warm language thirsting for affection). I tried to teach him how to kiss but in vain: I realized that what he really liked was between my legs. Without warning, he went down on my dick and bit lightly over the clothes which were soon pulled up. He smelled his head and hair and gave a delicious licking all along its length. My penis is small (13 cm) but it was just what he wanted to satisfy himself. Sucked his head with voluptuousness and also sucked my balls. I kept caressing as much of his body as possible and tried until I could take off his shirt. When I did that, he knelt on the bed and pulled down his pajama pants along with his mealy-mouthed panties. And when I thought he was going to give me a stick for sucking (something he really wanted to do), he turned around and tried to fit my cock between his buttocks. I tried to force myself into it and even lubricated its little hole with my saliva, but the noise was getting too loud for me. And I was afraid of being surprised or noticed by someone else; more so that my girlfriend stood just over five meters away sleeping innocently without knowing what roll she would one day be in the middle of her asshole.
I had to do what I didn't want:
"Roger", I whispered in his ear as he tried to play with his hungry little hole, "I'm crazy enough to do this but afraid someone will wake up from the noise and spoil our fun. Please let's just suck and punch today; tomorrow we can go further". Do you understand?
He shook his head again in the affirmative, though I felt a deep disappointment in his breathing that he was no longer gasping.
I tried to revive him still with my dick at the entrance of his ass, started kissing and sucking on his neck and punching his throbbing cock. He began trembling again and got very excited so slowly went up to his penis and made a blowjob equal to what he had done in me as well could have, his teenage penis was really cute with thin delicate skin and a head still shy it drove me crazy from horny
I went up my head kissing his belly and sucking on his little breast, while he took hold of my dick and held it in motions like imitating penetration. I saw that he was crazy to give ass and felt very disappointed at not being able to satisfy his desire, which was also mine. But I tried to compensate in other ways. We continued masturbating each other until I gave a really nice kiss on his mouth and bit into his delicate ear. I could feel him start shaking harder and punching me faster. His stick throbbed and seemed to blink. This made me crazy and I began to mock at his hand, kissing his inert mouth. Then felt a warm liquid on my hand and felt his body relax and the tremors decreased. I held him for some time. I tried to speak but he did not want to talk: He was embarrassed. Quickly took up underwear and trousers and came down from bed towards the door. I froze with fear that he would do something like call someone.
- Where are you going?
_ Clean me up. <unk> answered with dryness.
- I'll go with you.
He was now cold and nervous. I tried not to touch the subject, though still felt in my body his trembling flesh and had his burning cunt in my hand. We went back into the room and asked him not to tell anyone about it and said that he'd been very good for me. He turned away from me and ignored me. I attempted not to heat up my head with it and slept quietly, feeling on my skin the taste of sex practised with great desire and still sensing on my nose the gulp of that boiling ass.
(Today we hardly speak to each other anymore, although we met again. I was thinking that surely he had already been in a relationship with another guy and fucked his ass when younger. He probably did it regularly because of the perfection with which he touched my penis and the desire shown by giving him an ass. I resented the guy or guys who had done this before, as the service wasn't complete. Because being embarrassed showed that he saw something bad even if you wanted very much. This is not to mention kisses without grace he gave. Probably he was subjugated like a traveler and had to suck his male and give the bundle, but did not receive any caresses or rewards in return.
It was about three years ago, in 2001, that I met Rogério. By this time he had been dating a girl for more than one year but still liked men. Roger is my neighbor who I just got to know because I recently moved into the same neighbourhood. He's a very dark-skinned boy but has no physical traits of a black person except his mouth deliciously fleshy and suggestive. His stature is average with a well defined body despite being thin. Rogério is a boy with slight touches of femininity, and at the time 15 years old he seemed to be inexperienced in these things sex and that attracted me very much him. He has an ass well fleshy and defined which was clearly marked on tight clothes always wore .
I used to clench my fists thinking about him, the amount of dick he had in his pants and that cute little bundle but never saw any possibility of doing anything because he knew my girlfriend and even we didn't have privacy for it. But one day we came up with an idea to spend a weekend at my parents house who live somewhere nearby. And then there was this long-awaited opportunity. We went as seven people and Rogerio and I were the only boys. When it was already late at night, my mother began to make the beds and set up my old room - now with a double bed - so that the boys could sleep.
When we went to bed, I was tremendously excited and kept thinking about how I'd get close to him so that he could see the lust in me for him and all of my lovely intentions for that night. I remembered having sucked on a few rolls over there in my room and every relationship I had ever been involved with trying to find some strategy to start this invasion. But you have to be careful because the walls are made out of wood and the bed is one of those very old spring-loaded mattresses which squeals at any movement. The fact that anyone could hear a loud noise anywhere in the house, and at the same time worrying about it made me want to touch her tender little body and kiss her fleshy mouth.
Several times I almost touched his penis: I was rehearsing how to make it look like an accident and take advantage, but I didn't have the courage. For nearly one hour I stayed in this anguish that drove me crazy: I did not want to repeat the old habit of waiting for my colleague to fall asleep and enjoy his innocent sleep and feel his masculinity behind closed doors. I wanted him to feel everything, be well awake and more than anything else, love you, enjoy yourself and amuse myself a lot.
After a while, I got up to get another pillow and put it between my legs in case I didn't hit my obscene targets. When the light came on he was awake with his beautiful brown eyes wide open. I asked him if everything was okay or needed anything. He said that everything was fine but just sleepless. We started talking (even though we had difficulty having conversations because he spoke very little) and saying silly things for awhile, then I told a sex joke and laughed really hard. We laughed some more, until a heavy silence came over us. I continued with his hand between mine: now holding it firmly and caressing occasionally to make him relax. I felt that he had surrendered when he began responding to the caresses by passing his middle finger across my palm. We stayed in this for a while, till I got close enough to embrace him. I could smell his scent and give him a blow on his neck. He trembled delicately at every movement of mine but did not react otherwise. I continued with my lips on his neck and sometimes leaned my face against hers, feeling her rough chin in mine. Now she was touching her breasts and caressing her nipples that were already hard. Oh! What a delight!
He didn't move, he just trembled. I got scared and stopped stirring him up, I just grabbed his hand again, holding our bodies together. Then I was surprised by his hand gripping mine with a lot of desire, he climbed into my arm and ran to my back; it turned from the front towards me and went down its hand on my butt and squeezed it voraciously. It breathed hard and was already making some noise.
- Be careful, this bed is too noisy. Someone can hear us. <unk> I whispered with my hand between your hair and my lips tightly stuck in his ear.
I got no verbal answer. Only a hand that came abruptly on my modest staff, which was already aching from erection. I did the same with my hands and touched his pin hidden inside his pajamas but completely at the mercy of my hands. I tried to kiss his mouth, but he seemed not feel anything, just squeezed me harder and stuck his hand into my shorts and wiggled in my bag. I was dominated by the fire of a guy who moved even stronger and breathed likewise. He clenched my stick and attempted to turn back towards me as if begging for feeling it on his hot tail.
"Hey, take it easy!" he whispered trying to turn his body around.
Again he did not answer and now withdrew a little.
I've always wanted to do this with you.
I could feel his head swaying in a negative way, and I couldn't believe it because the way he was holding my ass and touching my roll and my bag wasn't like someone who didn't know how to deal with that.
I want to kiss you, your mouth is very beautiful.
I tried to kiss him, but he didn't respond. I asked if he had ever kissed anyone before and he said yes, so I asked whether it was a girl and shook his head instead of "yes". My tongue went over his lips while making similar movements on the tip. Then he opened up his mouth and attempted to kiss me. I felt that I was enjoying myself but definitely did not know how to kiss. He only moved his lips and neither sucked nor stirred his tongue (I really like kissing; my tongue goes crazy when touched by another warm language thirsting for affection). I tried to teach him how to kiss but in vain: I realized that what he really liked was between my legs. Without warning, he went down on my dick and bit lightly over the clothes which were soon pulled up. He smelled his head and hair and gave a delicious licking all along its length. My penis is small (13 cm) but it was just what he wanted to satisfy himself. Sucked his head with voluptuousness and also sucked my balls. I kept caressing as much of his body as possible and tried until I could take off his shirt. When I did that, he knelt on the bed and pulled down his pajama pants along with his mealy-mouthed panties. And when I thought he was going to give me a stick for sucking (something he really wanted to do), he turned around and tried to fit my cock between his buttocks. I tried to force myself into it and even lubricated its little hole with my saliva, but the noise was getting too loud for me. And I was afraid of being surprised or noticed by someone else; more so that my girlfriend stood just over five meters away sleeping innocently without knowing what roll she would one day be in the middle of her asshole.
I had to do what I didn't want:
"Roger", I whispered in his ear as he tried to play with his hungry little hole, "I'm crazy enough to do this but afraid someone will wake up from the noise and spoil our fun. Please let's just suck and punch today; tomorrow we can go further". Do you understand?
He shook his head again in the affirmative, though I felt a deep disappointment in his breathing that he was no longer gasping.
I tried to revive him still with my dick at the entrance of his ass, started kissing and sucking on his neck and punching his throbbing cock. He began trembling again and got very excited so slowly went up to his penis and made a blowjob equal to what he had done in me as well could have, his teenage penis was really cute with thin delicate skin and a head still shy it drove me crazy from horny
I went up my head kissing his belly and sucking on his little breast, while he took hold of my dick and held it in motions like imitating penetration. I saw that he was crazy to give ass and felt very disappointed at not being able to satisfy his desire, which was also mine. But I tried to compensate in other ways. We continued masturbating each other until I gave a really nice kiss on his mouth and bit into his delicate ear. I could feel him start shaking harder and punching me faster. His stick throbbed and seemed to blink. This made me crazy and I began to mock at his hand, kissing his inert mouth. Then felt a warm liquid on my hand and felt his body relax and the tremors decreased. I held him for some time. I tried to speak but he did not want to talk: He was embarrassed. Quickly took up underwear and trousers and came down from bed towards the door. I froze with fear that he would do something like call someone.
- Where are you going?
_ Clean me up. <unk> answered with dryness.
- I'll go with you.
He was now cold and nervous. I tried not to touch the subject, though still felt in my body his trembling flesh and had his burning cunt in my hand. We went back into the room and asked him not to tell anyone about it and said that he'd been very good for me. He turned away from me and ignored me. I attempted not to heat up my head with it and slept quietly, feeling on my skin the taste of sex practised with great desire and still sensing on my nose the gulp of that boiling ass.
(Today we hardly speak to each other anymore, although we met again. I was thinking that surely he had already been in a relationship with another guy and fucked his ass when younger. He probably did it regularly because of the perfection with which he touched my penis and the desire shown by giving him an ass. I resented the guy or guys who had done this before, as the service wasn't complete. Because being embarrassed showed that he saw something bad even if you wanted very much. This is not to mention kisses without grace he gave. Probably he was subjugated like a traveler and had to suck his male and give the bundle, but did not receive any caresses or rewards in return.
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