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The story that I will tell you happened to me last summer. First, I’ll tell you a little about myself: I’m 27 years old, I’m a handsome, fairly tall, athletic guy. I have always had a lot of girls, but despite the fact that I was also attracted to young people, I had no experience of this kind of relationship. But one day everything changed...

That summer morning I was going to go out of town with friends, so I woke up at half past five in the morning. The sun was already beginning to rise above the horizon, and its first rays were already breaking through my window. I went to the window and opened it, looked at the wonderful sunrise and took a deep breath of warm summer air. The city was still sleeping, the streets were deserted, but that was understandable - it was Saturday and all the normal people were still in bed. And suddenly, a short young guy came out from around the corner, swaying heavily. Most likely, he was returning from a nightclub and was very drunk. I recognized him immediately - he lived in a neighboring house, his windows were just opposite mine, so I often saw him doing exercises in the morning or writing something while sitting at the table. He looked about 18 years old, a very handsome blond boy, and he was clearly into sports, so he was very well developed for his age.

Two days ago I saw him helping to his parents to carry things into the car - they were obviously leaving for the dacha. Then I thought that he was also going with them, but as it turned out, he stayed at home, although this is understandable - the exams were still in full swing, apparently he decided to prepare for them at home. Judging by his tangled legs, he clearly did not spend the entire previous night studying textbooks. It even amused me - as soon as my parents left, the guy immediately gave up on studying. From his appearance it looked like it was the first time he had gotten so drunk, and from the outside it was very funny to watch him. Then an idea came to my mind, why don’t I film it on camera, and then have a laugh with my friends? While I was running after the camera, the guy had already entered the front door. At first this upset me a little, but then I remembered the window of his room, which was less than eight meters from me. It was just open, the blinds were raised, so visibility was excellent.

I began to wait for him to come up to his room. I didn’t have to wait long; after about three minutes he burst into his room with a bottle of beer in his hand. Apparently he took it from the refrigerator, because when he walked down the street, he did not have a bag. “That’s funny!” I thought, “he hasn’t had enough to drink yet. This is definitely worth a look!" I hid behind the curtain with the camera, fearing that he might notice me, but the precautions turned out to be unnecessary - he didn’t even look in my direction. And then the most interesting thing began. He put the beer on the table, then unbuttoned his shirt and, after thinking a little, went to the closet. Opening the closet door so that the mirror was just opposite him, he sat down on a chair, took off his shirt, then threw it on the floor and began to stroke himself with his hands, massaging his nipples and stomach.

I was simply stunned by this, and instantly turned on the camera, using the zoom, bringing the image so close to me that it seemed like he was standing next to him.

Meanwhile the boy had already begun to massage the growing mound on his jeans, clearly getting a thrill from it. He didn’t even care about the open window, most likely he thought that everyone was still asleep, and besides, he was under the influence. He pulled off his jeans and I saw that he was wearing tight white boxers, from under which a rather large penis protruded strongly.For some time he stroked himself through his panties, the most interesting thing is that not only in the front, but also in the back. And I’ll tell you, he had an excellent ass: small and pumped up. The sight started to turn me on more and more. I not only couldn’t take my eyes off him, my dick was already smoking from tension.

The boy pulled off his panties, and my mouth just started watering - he had a very beautiful thick dick, it looks like eighteen centimeters, but it’s still difficult to say for sure. He held his balls with one hand and began jerking off furiously with the other. Then his left hand moved from his balls to his ass and I saw that he was sticking his fingers into his hole. At first it was one finger, then two and finally three. But after some time he suddenly stopped, and as he was - naked with his penis sticking out - he left the room.

I pressed pause, in the hope that he would return, and I I was not mistaken.

Two minutes later he returned, carrying something in his hands. It was a hefty stick of hard smoked sausage and something else that I couldn't see. I turned on the camera, unable to believe that this was all really happening. I already guessed why he needed the sausage. He sat down in the chair again, put the sausage on the table, took a sip of beer, and then began to put a condom on it. Here's what else he brought, but I couldn't see it at first! The condom was barely enough for two-thirds of the length of the sausage; it was such a size, and most importantly, thick, that I couldn’t believe that he would be able to insert even a third of it into himself. The boy spread his legs, raised his butt and began to stuff the sausage into it. Moreover, judging by the expression on his face, he was getting an incomparable thrill. At that moment he had such a fucking face that I suddenly had a wild desire to fuck him. Moreover, it was cruel, so that he would not be able to walk normally for a week. I looked at him with my mouth open - the sausage entered his ass first halfway, and then he shoved it almost all the way! At the same time, his penis swelled incredibly, it was clear that he really liked this process. He began to jerk off again, while fucking himself with this sausage with his other hand.

It couldn’t fit into my head that such a seemingly decent guy turned out to be such a depraved gay. Moreover, all this clearly did not cause him pain; perhaps the effect of the drink had an effect. He got up from his chair and knelt down, still manipulating the sausage. Now he fucked himself while standing doggy style. After about five minutes, he sped up his movements, and then for the last time he pushed the sausage all the way in and began to cum profusely. I didn't have that much sperm at his age. He poured it all over the floor and the chair, and then began to pick it up with his fingers and lick it off. After that, he took out his sausage, put on his underpants and started drinking beer again.

Then my phone rang. I turned off the camera and picked up the phone. It was my friend who called and said that he would come over soon. I lied to him that I had a fever and that I wouldn’t be able to go on a picnic.

It was partly true - my temperature really rose from everything I saw, and not only her. I didn’t regret the trip that didn’t happen; I already had more tempting plans for that day. Everything looked very simple - the guy is home alone, and he’s drunk, what can stop me from fucking him? I packed a few strong belts into my bag, put a new cassette in the camera, setting it up so that it would film everything that happened in the guy's room, and went hunting. It was not difficult to determine his apartment number. I began to persistently ring the doorbell. A minute later, steps were heard and his dissatisfied voice:

- What do you need?

I said that a registered letter had arrived and he needed to sign (the letter to half past seven in the morning!).

He, without even thinking, opened the door. He was wearing only jeans. I quickly pushed him away and slammed the door behind me. He started yelling something drunkenly:

- What kind of dick do you want?

- Now you’ll find out which one, but if you yell, I’ll kill you, - I said, and dragged him into the room.

He resisted sluggishly, but what could he do against a healthy, strong man? I punched him lightly in the face and knocked him to the floor. Then he took a belt out of his bag and tied his hands behind him. Next I tied my legs tightly. He grabbed his shirt, which was still lying on the floor, and began to shut his mouth. He squealed quietly and even bit me on the finger, but this only provoked me.

I didn’t understand anything at that moment. I only had the desire to stick it in, to bury him to the balls. I began to take off his pants, he resisted as much as possible, but I didn’t have to bother for long. Although I had to press him to the floor with one hand, suppressing his attempts to escape. I pulled his jeans down to his knees along with his underpants and his small ass opened up in front of me, with a hole still wide from the sausage. I lubricated my penis with saliva and immediately rammed it all the way into it. Compared to the sausage, my penis was small, but 21 centimeters is still not small. He squealed quite loudly, even with his shirt covering his mouth. I leaned on him with my whole body, grabbed him tightly by the waist and began to fry him with all my might. To say it was great is to say nothing. It was just a heavenly pleasure, and besides, he twitched so funny under me and mooed! I rammed into him over and over, it seemed like I could never get enough of him. With no other girl have I ever gotten even a tenth of the thrill that this guy gave me.

- So you like sausage? - I asked and reached out with my hand to the stick lying on the chair, - you will get your sausage!

With these words, I pulled the shirt out of his mouth and stuffed the sausage into him. He tried to say "Don't!" but it only came out "Not on..." because I shoved the sausage deep into his throat. After that I began to fuck him with redoubled force. But I no longer had the strength to hold back, after a minute I pressed the guy to me with all my strength and came straight into his depraved ass.

Then I stood up, pulled on my jeans and untied the belts. He sat down, staggering, and pulled the sausage out of his mouth.

- And remember, - I said, - I recorded on camera how you had fun here. If you don’t want your friends and parents to see this tape, then you will remain silent and obey me in everything.

He didn’t answer anything, he just sat and looked at me with dumbfounded eyes. And I turned around and left.

When I came home, the first thing I did was go to the window. In the room opposite, the blinds were drawn. The camera was still recording. I turned it off, closed the window and sat down on the sofa. I had a tape in my hands that allowed me to make my slave out of the guy. I understood perfectly well that, fearing publicity, he would do whatever I said.

I threw back the display and began to rewind the tape, after rewinding it a little, I turned on playback. And he saw me buttoning up my pants, saying something to the guy and leaving. And he pulls on his underpants, then gets up and goes to the window. He immediately saw the camera and looked at it with a mixture of fear and disbelief in his eyes. It was clear that he was thinking hard about something. And then he looked straight into the lens and smiled that same fucking smile. And he lowered the blinds.
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I want to be made a girl
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One day my father wanted to fuck me in the deepest ass. In short, we were alone at home, my father was tipsy as always, he is an alcoholic. In short, he undressed and went to the bedroom to sleep. Meanwhile, I was watching TV. Then my father called me into the bedroom to massage his back. He says it's windy. I did and he says, now massage my testicles. I massaged his balls and his dick got hard, he tried to fuck me in the ass, but I managed to break free and run outside. In short, he failed in his attempt to rape me.
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Class!!!
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Kolya,
And you yourself secretly wanted this!?
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