A vacation trip (Author: zigmund)


Hello, dear reader! I want to tell you about my next trip in the field of intimacy. Everything that was happening was in the summer. I came to my parents on vacation. Strangely enough, there was no desire to go somewhere to the sea at all. The first week I just stupidly rested and in the evenings, watching porn on the phone and chatting on the site, I turned off. There was no special desire to get acquainted. I flipped through the questionnaires, read the ads on the board, but there was nothing that I really wanted.

Here, on one of the days of my vacation, I went to the bulletin board and saw the following. Someone wrote that they didn't mind getting to know each other and were in the town where my parents lived. I was interested in this, because if he gets interested, he won't have to go anywhere. There was a link to the email in the ad. I wrote to him that I was Nikolai and that I was on vacation here. We exchanged a couple of letters. His name is Igor, and we found out that both he and I are liabilities.

"It's a pity, of course," I wrote, "that you're a passer, but there's nothing you can do about it.

- What would you like? - he asked.

- Well? First of all? would you like to suck it, and then we'll see? I replied.

- Let's try it? - He replied. - I practice it sometimes, but very rarely.

Did he give you the house number? Where he'll be waiting for me. Was it really a short walk? since the town is military and small. After about 20 minutes, I was already at the house. He texted me the entrance that was waiting for me on the fifth floor. I went into the entrance and began to climb. A guy about 30 years old met me upstairs.

"Hello," he said.

"Hi," I replied.

- I'm just out of space, unfortunately, but the attic is always open here. I come here periodically," he said.

We climbed higher and entered the attic door. We walked a little way and turned behind the wall of the hood. He stopped and wanted to hug me. But I stopped him and said that I was against all these hugs and the like. He understood everything and just pulled down his jeans and underpants to his knees. His penis was very small. I would even say small. I bent down and took it in my mouth. He grew up quickly, probably 14 cm in appearance. The penis fit easily in my mouth. He didn't finish very quickly. I had to try hard, but very abundantly. I swallowed it all. He pulled on his jeans and we walked back from the attic. When we went out, there was a guy standing on the floor and smoking. We accelerated down the stairs. The man, seeing us, menacingly asked what we were doing there. And we have nothing to say. We wanted to go further, but the man became a wall and repeated the question.

- We were fixing the antenna, - said Igor.

- Which antenna? - He said. I don't know you, you're not even from this house.

Then he took a drag and said:

"Ahhh, I think I can guess what you were doing there," and stared at us in turn. - They set up a dovecote there, and grabbed Igor by his T-shirt.

"What dovecote?" Igor asked.

- The usual one, said the man and looked at Igor, and then at me. - You're free, - said the man to Igor and pushed him, - but you, ******, slow down. Your whistle is all red, so you just took it by the cheek.

- What makes you think that? I asked and sent him.

He grabbed my T-shirt and said because there are two men on the roof and one has red lips. That's why he decided so. Igor was already flying down the stairs to the exit at that time. He could only be heard jumping at the end of the flight.

- Well, boy, you got it.

He grabbed me by the hair and bent my head down to his groin and stuck my face in there and started to crawl with it.

"Sniff, sniff the Armenian dick," he said. - Now your whistle will be even redder. Do you like sucking dick?

And he said all this very loudly, as if on purpose. Then he lifted my head and let go of my hair. Looking at me, he took out a pack of cigarettes and lit up.

- How do you like the smell of a real man's penis, and not this young one?

"I didn't do anything like that," I said.

"Don't fuck with me," the man said. - Your lips are red, as if you either sucked with him there, but they are not red, one thing remains, then you sucked, - and blew smoke in my face.

He lit a cigarette and grabbed me by the hair again and dragged me upstairs to the attic door. Without even going into the attic, he put his hand in his shorts and pulled out his penis.

"Suck me now, pigeon," he said, and pulled my head by the hair to his cock.

The penis was still in a calm state. I tried to pull away, but he grabbed my hair even harder. With his other hand, he lifted his penis and repeated that I suck or I'm going to get in the face now. The head of the penis rested against my nose. The penis was dark itself, and the head was even darker. The size of the penis was awe-inspiring. He started poking it to get into my mouth, but I didn't open my mouth. Then he twisted my head to the side and grabbed me by the throat.

- Open your mouth, I said, or it will get worse, - and began to strangle me a little.

I opened my mouth a little.

"That's good," he turned me face down again and with his other hand, lifting his penis, shoved it into my mouth.

"That's good," he said.

I started sucking on him. My cock started to grow in my mouth.

- Now you will find out the size of a real Armenian penis, - he said and began to move his pelvis.

The penis grew and grew. The head was just huge. He wanted to shove it down my throat, but he couldn't do it.

"Okay, let's not rip your throat out," he said. - Suck it like that.

I sucked as hard as I could, drooled, tears flowed like a river, and he hammered me like a jackhammer. Finally, he put me on my knees and told me to look at him. I got down on my knees, he took me by the ears and started fucking me again. It took about a minute, and he started to cum. Cum was pouring down my chin, I managed to swallow something. He pulled out his dick and said that I was doing well and that I was doing well. I'm having a smoke break, and he's going to give me another mouthful. He lit a cigarette while holding my hair. Took a couple of puffs and says:

- While I'm smoking, lick my ass, - and began to turn his back on me.

I felt the grip loosen. He jerked his head out sharply and rushed down. He was shouting something after me, but I didn't give a shit anymore. I ran out of the entrance and ran towards the house. At home, I cleaned myself up and began to move away from this shock.

The next day, my mother sent me with my father to buy a watermelon. We came to the market. Dad went to get draft beer, and told me to go to the tent for watermelon and melon. They say that it's from Mikhail, and they'll choose a good watermelon and melon for me.

I went to the tent, a woman was selling there. I said that I was from Mikhail. The woman smiled and said something in her own language. In response, I heard a man's voice, and the same Armenian who punched me in the mouth yesterday appeared from the depths of the tent. When he saw me, he made a serious face. I chose a watermelon and a melon, put it on the scales. Said the cost. I handed him the money. He looked at me and said that if I didn't want my father to find out, I would be on the river near the turnstiles in an hour. There was nothing left for me to do.

My father and I returned home, put the bags down, and I went to the river. As I approached the turnstiles, I saw that he was already standing there. He waved at me and I followed him. We reached the bridge and went down under it. I looked around that there was no one, but he didn't care at all. He took off his T-shirt, put it on the stove, pulled down his pants and said simply: "Come on, suck it." I looked back once more.

- Don't be afraid, even if someone sees you, you'll suck on him too. There are a lot of hungry soldiers walking around here.

I went up to him, bent down and took his cock in my mouth. I sucked him 3 times then. No one disturbed us there.

"You're lucky today," he said. - Tomorrow morning I'll be waiting for you at my entrance, where I sucked for the first time. I won't be alone, I'll tell you right away.

In the morning, I already sucked on him and his friend. That's how my vacation went.
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jojosmallone
prefect vacation for a submissive sissy slut like me
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Leomoore
Nice vacation then.  
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