The Second Meeting With Gabriel

My name is Bruno, I'm 21 years old and from Campinas-SP. In this story I will relate how it was my second meeting with Gabriel, the boy that I met in a chat room who had his first contact with another man (CONTO: <unk>Gabriel: the guy of the chat<unk>).
Well, let me start by describing myself. I'm 1.70 meters tall, 68 kilos, fair skin and brown hair and eyes. I can tell you that my body is defined: I am the type with thick thighs and a well-marked breastplate. A dowry of 19 cm long, straight and fat. I do "molecão" style, always in bermuda hat...I'm discreet, my family and friends don't suspect anything. My reputation as a catcher helps to keep up appearances. I get some looks but what I really like is a good fuck with another guy.
Gabriel was a mulatto, 18 years old, 1.65 meters tall and 58 kilograms. Black hair, shaved from the sides, combed to form a thick mohawk. Meaty lips and brown eyes. He was thin but that did not prevent him from having an attractive body. In short, the manner of a football player. Well, now that both have been described, I can start telling what happened.
The week began. It was Monday, and I was at work but couldn't concentrate; my mind kept going back to the images of the previous day -- what happened with Gabriel on that Sunday was incredible: I wanted to talk to him again, find out what he had thought about it and maybe set up a new date. So I left this trap and went home, took a shower, ate dinner, sat in front of the computer waiting for him.
We started talking. I asked him how he felt about our first date, and he said that it was a lot of fun. He told me that when we arrived at his house, he went straight to take a shower and hit another one. We laughed and kept chatting. Before saying goodbye, we made an appointment during the week for a new meeting. And this is what we did. On Thursday night we left everything schematized so that he could come over to my place on Saturday after lunch.
After the Friday that was hard to pass, Saturday came. I returned home after work in the morning and had time for a shower, lunch and organizing my things. Five minutes before four o'clock, the bell rang. It was Gabriel; he wore a white regatta highlighting his brown skin and a black bermuda which marked well the contours of this ass.
"I've decided to arrive a little early in order to make up for the last delay". he said laughing, referring to their first meeting.
- I've been here for a while.
- I beg your pardon.
We went in and as we walked through the room, Gabriel was staring at the couch like he remembered what had happened there last Sunday. I asked him if he wanted something to drink and he said no.
We fell on the double bed. With him in front of me, we stood for a few seconds just looking at each other. We got closer and closer letting our faces get close to one another. It didn't take long before the kiss happened. And what a kiss! At our first meeting I couldn't notice how delicious that boy's kiss was. My nose rubbed against his and our tongues met tasting each others taste. My arms embraced his body and he held my face with his hands. I swerved away from that fleshy mouth a little bit and started kissing his brown neck. As I ran my tongue over it, I could feel Gabriel squeezing my shoulders tightly to show his pleasure.
The grip rolled loose on my bed. With his feet he took off his sneakers, making him more at ease. Gradually I positioned my body over hers. Our caresses were more intense. My dick was hard inside of my trousers and I made a point to rub it against Gabriel's roller that had been squeezed by the bermuda.
I stood up, taking advantage of the opportunity to remove his regatta. That defined body was before my eyes resting on the mattress. I pushed back a little bit and put my face at its chest height. I started kissing him. My fingers gently squeezed his nipples leaving them rigid. Gabriel's eyes were closed and his hands held onto my back as if trying to stop me from doing that. I passed my tongue over his hard-ass breasts and began sucking on them. As he grabbed for my back harder, I walked across his belly. My lips slid across the marks that defined her abdomen, and I nibbled at her belly button as those few hairs around it brushed against my face.
I went back a little further. My chin felt the volume trapped by that bermuda, unbuttoned it and pulled at its legs, throwing it on the floor of the room. That brown body now only wore red panties stuffed with large volumes. I have a mulatto/black skin tone and this scene was maddening; in the corner of my underwear there's a spot where the red is strongest. It didn't take me long to find out that here was the head of that roller drooling. And so I started. Still with that cloth between us, I rubbed my lips and found his bag with my hand massaging him. My mouth would run the length of his dick, feeling him barking and begging me to get out.
Slowly, I lowered the elastic band of his underpants. The purple head on his dick was revealing itself. It glowed from swelling and drool that licked it. His stick jumped out when I pulled off his panties completely. Despite being active and tying myself to a male's tail, I can admit he had an amazing cock. He wasn't very thick but large, must have been about seven inches long. The head contrasted with the chocolate tone of his skin. A smooth hand-filler bag. There were few hairy hairs short and thick concentrated at the base of its coils.
- Take it easy. <unk> he said, showing the excitement of his first blowjob in life.
- It's all right.
I asked him to open his legs and it was between them that I stood. With one hand, I held his stick by the base while with the other he stroked her balls. That rod pointed in my direction, waiting for me to be sucked. As I approached my mouth, I felt this muscle pulsating on my hand. My lips met the gland of molasses; I stuck out my tongue, letting it rest against the head of that pike. At the same time as the taste of its saliva flowed into my throat, Gabriel's hard-on dominated the whole roll, feeling its skin, its veins. I would climb up and, in circular motions, rub my tongue against that head making it drool even more.
I decided to suck that cock. It was too big, so I had no intention of putting it all in my mouth. With his tongue out, let him slide inside. Gabriel grabbed the sheet hard and groaned louder. The stick in his mouth started a slight back-and-forth movement. He didn't move and let me control this pacifier. I wanted to go slowly so he could make the most of that feeling and discover how delicious breastfeeding can be.
- Fuck, what a boner... " he said, bending his trunk to observe the scene.
I asked, resting his dick in the corner of my mouth.
- Very much so.
I sucked him again. Now he was rehearsing some hip moves, fucking my mouth. My hand went down his bag and my fingers could already feel that tail contracting with erection. I let my saliva run through his dick, go around his groin and walk up to his rectum. I rubbed the tip of my finger against its folds, making his pussy throb even more. I accelerated the rhythm of my head by beating a nervous punch into it with my mouth; I would suck on this prick like eating a chocolate bar. And this was it before mine eyes: the cock of a handsome mule, large and hard.
He screamed, controlling the body.
- What is it?
- It's just that I haven't finished making fun of you yet. <unk> he said, laughing a little awkwardly <unk> there is something I want to do first
- What's that?
- You'll see.
He pulled me up by the shoulders and kissed me. His tongue moved intensely in my mouth. I think he was trying to savor the taste of his own stick in a male's mouth. He took off my shirt, placed me on the headboard, came between my legs and started kissing my body. He deliciously kissed my neck, went down into my chest and belly. I was discovering what it felt like for a man with myself. I stuck my head against the wall and just watched that naked boy kill his curiosity.
Gabriel went down and soon he was with his hands on my waist. I got up for him to pull it. He didn't waste any time, then took off my underpants as well. My scroll became harder than ever before. The time that he stayed there tightly left the skin red and veins swollen. He lay in front of my stick, allowing me to see its back and that wonderful ass.
He stretched his tongue out and leaned it gently on the head of my pike. Closing his eyes, he put them back into his mouth again, tasting a taste hitherto unknown to him. Passing his finger over the saliva that came up and bringing it closer to his lips by licking them. The sensation was very pleasant and I did not contain my groans. My pocket knife stood firm in his hand and caught his gaze. Gabriel observed without blinking, noticing every detail of the rod between his fingers.
He decided to put my dick in his mouth. First, he just let the head go into it; I could feel his tongue moving along and sliding down each piece of it. His inexperience was obvious, his teeth were scraping the skin off my cock, but nothing that bothered me. On the contrary, it was very exciting watching this virgin's mouth being deflowered by my poop.
It didn't take long for him to get the hang of it, adjusting his lip position and sucking me wonderfully well. His hands were caressing my thighs while mine held her head. He was speeding up his movements so that my dick would easily go into his mouth. When I stopped he would rub my jeba on his lips, cheeks and then start sucking again. We both had a hard-on.
- Opa... <unk> he said still panting, beating lightly on his head.
- What happened? he asked me.
- I was almost joking.
I was worried, after all, that he wouldn't be comfortable with the idea of me poking fun at his mouth. Whether it would happen or not didn't matter to me; I wanted him to have confidence in me and know that I respected him. That delicious moment wasn't going to lose its value over a little thing like this.
Gabriel, leaning on the mattress, came up to me. I felt his roll rubbing against my legs until it finally rested upon mine. It was my turn to taste my cock in that fleshy mouth. Our smell filled the room and our bodies were already sweaty. As he kissed me, he rocked his waist, slamming our pikes together and mixing them with each other's saliva.
- Come with me. I said as I got up.
Gabriel followed me to the bathroom. I went into the shower and opened the register, warm water started pouring down as we entered the box; embracing each other, letting it fall over our bodies. Her moccano was slowly breaking apart. We began a kiss -- movie-worthy: Water on both of our faces, very exciting -- facing one another, holding onto their pikes, masturbating using each other's body for inspiration.
We'd get up close, rubbing our heads with sticks. Gabriel would hit his cane hard and stare at my dick. I did the same thing. That boy was so cute and watching him punch one like that was a perfect inspiration. My cock hurt so much when I squeezed it but it felt delicious.
And then we'd start hitting each other, and Gabriel would grab my butt with his hand just below the glans in a nice back-and-forth motion. It was hard to hold her roll in that position, but gradually I got used to handling this big stick; we were hallucinating as one servant shouldered another; our cheeks rubbed together while looking down at our sticks.
I asked with a sigh.
- Let's move!
We'd each play our own fist again, and he would stand beside me with his body glued to mine in the shower underneath. I looked at his stick and he looked at my stick, and as our dicks throbbed we were speeding up that wonderful male-fist rhythm -- it couldn't take any more.
He shouted, "I'll make fun of you!"
- I'm going too!
In less than a second our cocks were already having fun. I could see perfectly the fat cunt coming out of that jeba, in jets. How nice it is to spit seeing another man making fun. My dick pulsed hard as the joke came out. Our pussy slid through the water towards the drain. For several seconds we stood there holding our pikes and breathing heavily and enjoying to the fullest this sensation which was still throbbing on our rolls.
After we recovered, we took a good shower and when the libido went down he'd go back to being that shy little boy who seemed awkward with things but I tried to make him feel at ease.
I hope you enjoyed it. As soon as possible, let me tell how Gabriel's first time was. Do not forget to comment and read my other stories. To the guys from Campinas who like me have a good catch with another male, send me an email. We can exchange ideas and see what happens.
See you guys.