What seemed like hours to me watching Fernando jerking off was surely seconds, until I heard the distinctive sound of a picture being taken and it brought me out of my daydreaming, and then I heard the sound of a voice note being recorded."Mhm slut, look how you have my cock having seen your pussy and hearing your moans of a whore in need of cock. I promise to find a way to get out of this shitty reunion and go fuck your pussy and ass into oblivion. Would you like that, slut?" I listened as Fernando recorded a voice note presumably for the woman he was sexting with. I felt as if those words were directed at me and I swear I felt as if my asshole automatically dilated just listening to it.I don't know how long I stood peeking through the opening in the door, I only know that reality surpassed the imagination of the times I imagined him naked while I was jerking off in honor of him.Fernando was about to cum because I could perceive how his cock throbbed and swelled more than it alrea
I don't remember exactly how long I sat on the couch, deep in my thoughts, until a notification on my cell phone brought me out of my thoughts. It was a message request notification on Instagram, and it was from none other than Fernando, which was strange to me since he had blocked me from all social media platforms when I confessed my sexuality to him. I noticed when I opened the message that it was a picture to see only one time, without thinking much, I opened the picture and at that moment, my dick instantly got hard. I did not understand Fernando's intention in sending me that photo, a photo in which the main shot was his veiny and shiny cock, the head looked swollen and wet as if someone had just been licking it, the veins looked very defined and all around the shaft. After a few seconds, that felt like minutes, the picture closed as it was a temporary photo."What?" I decided to answer him instantly."Can you imagine what our family, especially the grandparents, would say if th
Time went by without any other eventuality, only conversations with the family and furtive glances from my cousin Fernando. Despite my constant interaction with my family members, I could not distract my mind from the sensation of Fernando's cock in my mouth. I could almost taste the distinctive flavor on my tongue. Every time I saw Fernando, I liked him more. The fucker was so hot and he knew it. I wanted to think that the way he was constantly flexing his biceps was simply intentional to provoke, when the reality may have been that he had very normalized his cockiness and was doing it unconsciously. At a certain point, the more adult ones were talking to each other, cousin Patricia was still immersed in her cell phone, Fernando was playing with my two little cousins and I was admiring him from a distance. Fernando was allowing me to see a side of him that I hadn't seen in a long time, a side where he wasn't the idiot he normally is. I was so distracted watching him, more specifica
And there I was, with my back arched and resting my head on the hardwood of the door. Silencing my moans as much as I could, because of how extremely turned on Fernando had me. I could feel his muscular legs bumping with my rounded ass as his cock rubbed against it."Stick it in already, daddy," I told my cousin, unable to contain the urge I had for him to rearrange my guts.I started to feel something was working its way into my ass, it definitely wasn't Fernando's cock. The fucker was inserting what seemed to be 3 fingers when what I wanted to feel was his big throbbing cock."But what are you doing?" I said, turning my face so I could see him. "I want your big cock, not your fingers.""Here you do what I say, bitch," Fernando told me, giving me a slap on my cheek that left burning my whole face. "I told you that in your life you were never going to taste my cock again, but I want to have a little fun with you."I was about to respond and tell him to fuck off when I felt an aggressi
After reading Fernando's message, I wanted to go up to his room and make him do his part of the deal right then and there promptly, but I didn't want to raise suspicions among my family, so against my impulses, I sat on the couch while I read the message for, I don't know how many more times. The picture sent by my cousin wasn't helping much to restrain my impulses either."Is this another one of your jokes, Fer?" I replied to the message, still doubtful of the trustworthiness of his latest message."Isn't that what you wanted so badly, you little slut? You've been teasing me all night, giving me the two best fucking blowjobs of my life, confusing me with that little ass, screaming while asking for cock," my cousin replied almost instantly.I think I had him where I wanted him to be; I didn't know if the alcohol my cousin had consumed had helped me get him to that point or if all my effort had been worth it. Hours later, I was about to receive the best fuck of my life, and I still did
Before my mom and stepdad were married, my crush started. I was a senior and 18 and he was my coach. He was 15 years younger than my mom, but only 8 years older than me. A few times I found him showering after the other guys had left the locker room. I hung around and he chatted me up during his shower, not hiding his body from my gaze. I did not look away and hoped he’d understand that I wanted him. His cock had to be 8” hard and he became nearly fully hard while I was looking at him. He just smiled as I watched him.After that, he flirted with me frequently. He’d comment about my shorts fitting tight, squeeze past me brushing my ass with his semi-hard dick or brush by my cock with his perfect bubble butt. Whenever we were alone at my house and my mom was just in the other room, he’d grab me and press me into a wrestling hold. He’d just smile when I’d get hard. One day after practice, he let me know that he’d be showering after everyone left and that I should come by if I want to jo
So I’ve had gay fantasies for a while, but I never acted on them. I recently broke up with my ex, so I’ve been exploring my sexuality a little more. Looking at dick pics online, sexting guys, but nothing like what happened last night. I know this one gay guy who goes to my gym. 4-5 years ago we used to work together, and he told me I was cute, but I had a gf at that time, and so I was like thank you but sorry I’m cuffed. I see him all the time at the gym and we wave to each other but nothing comes of it. Last night around 11, I was in the sauna at our gym, and he walked in. It was just me and him. When he walked in, he was wearing a tight speedo, and that was it. My eyes gravitated right to his dick, where I see what looks like a huge bulge and a nice cock print. I look up at him, and he sees me looking down there, so I blush, and I say hi. He comes and sits next to me, we talk for a bit, and as he gets up to go away, he puts his hand on my thigh and says it was nice seeing you and w
“Moving away from home was supposed to be...*I let the mop fall into the kid's vomit with a loud slap. I grimaced at the rotten smell.*...Therapeutic.*Right now, dealing with my homophobic parents would be preferable. It was busy on a Friday night, for some reason. I don't know why people decided they needed coffee at nearly 8pm, but three separate families came in, and we only had four baristas working. We were hoping they'd go away when they realized we weren't a Starbucks, and we don't sell fraps, but they actually decided to look at the menu and grab some of the artisanal lemonades and sodas. Then one of the little boys threw up on the floor.Jas, my supervisor, was frazzled, but trying not to let the stress get to him. He's too perfect for that anyways. He barely fits behind the bar, really. Jas' real name is Jaspreet, he's Sikh. His hair is short, so he's not practicing, but he does wear an iron bracelet. That bracelet...it's just about the only thing he wears that actually f