My master's thesis.

007 <unk> My father's thesis I had just turned eighteen, so it was almost three years without any relationship with a man since Jonas moved out of the city. Frequenting new surroundings and making new friends, my sex life was undergoing radical change - that is, taking an entire turn in its direction. To confirm that decision, I dated a girl who was very beautiful and in love with her. In my class of friends he was considered as an equal and respected companion and frequent visitor to low-rent areas where we had great fun even though, I must confess, occasionally, quite often, his libido would be aroused by memories of the men he'd seen before for hallucinatory masturbations. At this time, he worked in a silk-screen production company (now serigraphy), which produced: adhesives, streamers and promotional posters for legal entities/individuals and mainly for the Sports area. Although the remuneration was not substantial, the work team was close-knit, friendly and united. The owner, Mr Claudio, my father's big client in tailoring, out of deference to whom he employed me, was a mature man around 35/40 years old, 1.80 meters tall, married, without children and had very good appearance, with a slender body, long thighs thick, elongated, striking black eyes and a mouth adorned on sensual lips and captivating smile (typical gay assessment that I did not completely lose), besides being a competent administrator. One Friday morning he entered the workshop and announced that he would have to make a short trip to a nearby town in order to acquire raw material, since his usual supplier had left him wanting by asking who would like to accompany him. In my shyness I hear frustratedly the colleague next door offer himself; however, to my surprise Claudio ignores his willingness on the grounds that he has an unforgettable task to complete and tapping me behind my back asks: how about you... shall we go there? I accept at once by going to the dressing room for a change of clothes, not realizing destiny's interference in bringing another one into my life. Claudio's car was an Opal with a steering wheel change and therefore had the front seat intact. When I sat down, I immediately noticed that my thighs, even compressed in jeans swelled when pressed against the bench highlighting their thickness and as I had already heard comments from Claudio about this anatomical detail of my body, I do everything to disguise them, including moving away from the backrest, sitting almost on the edge of the bench, for all intents and purposes, at the company and next to him I was male, and thus intended to continue... We continued our journey and began to climb the hill on this beautiful sunny day, highlighting the beauty of hydrangeas that lined the road. I was sitting by a window far away from him enjoying the scenery and cold breeze over my face responding only in monosyllables when questioned by Claudio who after talking about company problems moves onto general topics which were exhausted until he reached his greatest fear: SEX. What arguments could I present to a heterosexual, with as many years of life as him? None because my experience with the female was limited to the last three or four years. And if he addressed homosexuality what should I say?, so I quickly started mentally a series of lies to keep the conversation going when he spoke about his frustration that only once had found someone who would "suck" his cock, an act which he liked most in sexual practice but women at the time did not feel very comfortable doing it and how in their married condition it would be embarrassing I dare resort to "other sources of pleasure"... Looking directly into my eyes, he asked captivatingly: "Do you know where I could find someone who likes sucking a dick?" or does he not want to tell me?...<unk>, I repeat again, this time done almost inaudibly; <unk>no..., why...?<unk>, worried by the progress of our conversation that my libido was beginning to revive for a past he wanted buried, fortunately he keeps quiet but with an evil/doubtful smile on his lips suddenly changes direction and enters into a road without pavement at left side of highway informing that it is still early so he had thought about showing me a place which he knew and considered very beautiful. After traveling about a hundred yards he parks the car from where we jump and enter into a narrow dirt road following towards a small stream that we cross in one leap to reach some rocks just ahead, reaching a plateau on stones with a little waterfall surrounded by wild flowers and further out unveiling a fascinating view of all the way traveled, where I stand backed up and hunched over a large rock admiring the landscape confirming questioning the beauty of the place when suddenly feel him embracing me behind my back and lying down on my bun from a huge stalk of flesh, nerves and muscles outside the sleeve of my trousers, leading me to an attitude between surprised and embarrassed causing me with some coarseness trying to get away from him but the embrace was too strong while I heard him babble in my ears: <unk>keep quiet stay..., do not resist no ..., t'so full of passion for you..., you are very hot... take off your pants..., take it out..., I know that you like ...<unk>. The unusualness of the situation left me without effective action and although reason asked to get rid of him, the contact with his cock that was now forced between my legs and his groin beating on my butt, though over my pants, made me almost faint, thinking in a split second: "Fuck how weak I am..., and woman (my girlfriend), does not deserve it ..., why can't I resist?... but damn, what dick this great Claudio has ... fuck flying ... he works... so. I allow him to loosen my belt, lowering my trousers together with the underpants up to my knees, placing his stick again between my now naked thighs, which involuntarily close by pressing on it, conveying that my resistance is over. Already totally dominated by desire and freed from his strong embrace, I turn around making the traditional request: <unk>please..., don't tell anyone ..., please...<unk>, mishearing your agreement when he holds the sides of my face, gives a strong and wonderful kiss on my mouth leaving me dizzy with pleasure and in that exact moment feel my heart transfer to him all the passion I thought I felt for my girlfriend. After the kiss which was repeated several times, I knelt down on the floor and lovingly began to suck his cock, being amazed at the size and thickness of this pleasure tool, able to say that it easily exceeded twenty centimeters in length, but the thicknesses were frightening because my hand did not close when holding her, and the head: our lady: It wasn't red or purple, but rather brownish for its length, had almost four centimeters on top and closed over the ridge nearly hiding him imperceptible, as if she adored all the body fat of the stick. under his command, this realized when I completely rolled up the foreskin and was also stunned by its characteristic strong odor as well as the enormous amount of existing smegma, driving me crazy for a while because not only did I gently suck on the inviting head but I went down with my stick to the bag where two large eggs were equally sucked. Suck it up. I continue with my crazy task, until he interrupts and asks me to lean on the rock, which I do by grabbing your ass that is praised: "I knew you had a beautiful butt..., look at it", what beauty ..., feeling him opening it with his hands where he begins to apply warm wet kisses in my groin and anus, slowly descending through the inner parts of my thighs up to the knees, leading me into a state of deep delirium, exclaiming and whistling without stopping:" <unk>ai...ishiii..., ai...ishiiii ... he kisses my ass..., oh dear..., how delicious....<unk>, then reaching for his trouser pocket on the floor, pulls out a bottle of petroleum jelly and smears it all over my arse so as to put its head against this now enormous stick and starts burying it with great affection and delicacy. Then he listens to me like I'm in despair: <unk>ái... , ái ...., slowly love ..., úí..., thus..., is entering ... , is coming into ... , slowly boot ..., ah what a tasty parakeet...<unk> was directly proportional to the pleasure of being re-snatched and broken into, but feeling that much still lay outside so I moved my hips pressing my butt back until his hairy crotch clung onto my smooth soft ass. And then delighted myself with the pleasures of deeper and stronger strokes. Because of his experience as a married man he controlled ejaculation with mastery, always informing me: <unk>ai... what a tasty pig..., are you enjoying it, sweetheart?..., I'm not going to enjoy now aren't we?..,<unk> Meanwhile, I lost the notion of time and space, only enjoying the friction of that stick whose robust head deepened my rectum, breaking through every possible obstacle, just entering and leaving, coming in and out, piercing and becoming lover beyond its functionary. Totally distracted I was, connected only to the pleasure my ass felt when suddenly he turned his head towards me gluing our open mouths together in a wet kiss of delight, sticking out his long thick tongue and letting me suck it too while whispering "fucker... And to my greatest surprise, I also feel my pleasure coming intensely even though it's not touching me. Ejaculating on the rock in front of me bathing her with an enormous amount of sperm while feeling his dick going back and forth from inside my ass letting out moisture drenched my butt and thighs that were rubbed against Claudius' groin allowing everything to slide into a thick slime which turned white and was only noticed when he stopped moving away He was pointing at my ass and I'd be aiming for his groin. We left that play embraced and, in stumbling steps we went to the small waterfall where we squeezed ourselves into a narrow space capturing all natural energy of this cold water gradually reinvigorating our strengths when then Claudio from the height of his experience started saying: <unk>boy, what we have done here was very wonderful..., I hope you felt the same atmosphere of love between us as I did... but the important thing is to keep everything in great secrecy, never letting anyone understand what we've done or will do from today onwards ... that you won't regret...<unk>, he ends it with the most tender and loving look ever received, leading me to embrace him and give a delicate and passionate kiss on his mouth which was reciprocated differently, without the crazy passion of sex but with much tenderness, affection and taste of love. We got out of the bath and we lay down on the side of the waterfall over a big rock. And as I was still exhausted, I fell asleep, being woken half an hour later with a kiss and feeling Claudius' cock again hardening leaning against my butt, which led me to suck it up then after padding that stone in our clothes and position "roast chicken", allow once more the entrance of that wonderful stick into my thirsty stomach when I left him perplexed by asking for fun in my mouth, what he doubted would do because all the time asked: ...<unk> I replied: <unk>Yes..., my love...I want to drink your cock...<unk>, and he responded: "Will you drink my cock?...will you?"<unk>, "You will dear"...<unk> I answered until suddenly on his knees almost sitting on my chest bringing the dick close in front of my face and with a few masturbatory movements ejaculating the first jet over my exposed tongue and half-open lips spilling into my nose and part of the chin then buried the stick inside my mouth and poured therein subsequent jets flooding it with sperm that was enjoyed and swallowed pleasantly under attentive attendance Claudio, as if he didn't believe what he was seeing. When the act is over, I wash my mouth in the clear water of the stream and am apprehensive about his subsequent reaction, possible rejection to my attitude when drunk with happiness at feeling him searching my mouth for lingering kisses, confessions of love, promises of respect and thanks for fulfilling all his fantasies on this day yet asking me to tell how it was my first time. We went back to the car and we continued our journey, where I was lying in a spacious seat with my head on his lap applying any kisses on your dick counting all details like three boys who were going to fuck me in certain vacant land of the city where he lived thinking that they would leave me sad and suffering left the ground seeing a seven-year old boy identify with their sexuality so much that they even fought for him in the neighborhood when others who found out expressed desire to eat his ass too leaving Claudio as enthusiastic which we then pulled over to the side of the road so he could mock me in my mouth again, making this act his favorite. We arrived in our city at dusk, being left on the gate of my house where I entered trying to disguise the great happiness that I was feeling because I feared that my parents would suspect something and spoil everything again. I continued to work and relate more passionately with Claudio, even breaking off the relationship so as not to cheat on her. Until my uncle got a part-time job at City Hall, where his family persuaded me to leave Claudio's company. He also months later sold the firm and even before moving to another city, when we were together on an afternoon of wonderful sex in his house taking advantage of the absence of his wife for a short trip and being asked how we could talk again, he pointed out the Social Director of a club town that had never attended who would give me his new address within two weeks. HERCULES, former owner of a laundry in my previous town.