Christian

Christian was really a nice kid. Twenty-eight years old, tall, naturally muscular body builder with no practice, his smile was packed all the girls who did not say ‘never’. My sister, twenty-two years, was one of them for two months. I learned, in surprising enough raw discussions between my sister and other girls, Christian was a super good guy, no one put it erect and enduring sex was at the height of his charm, his hugs and kisses her. In short, must

summarize the story in one sentence: sex – male - female. I am Fabien. I was a little jealous for two reasons. First, although, it was me? Not bad either, that was Christian. Then, despite having no certainty nor homosexual and I die of desire to be with him in whatever form it takes. Yesterday I had the chance.

My sister had to go home that day to 18 hours and was unable imperative linked to the illness of a friend who she had to pass his college courses and to explain the content. She did not want to simply cancel his appointment by telephone and she begged me to go home for good Christian to explain the context. With my scooter, it was a small detour, especially as I was leaving to go to Fred, who lived next to it.

I agree. Ten minutes later I knocked at the door of the studio Christian who was quite surprised to see me instead of my sister. I understood their degree of intimacy seeing Christian topless, with a simple towel tied around the kidneys. He came out of the shower and my sister waited in the holding unequivocal. I pitch my its infancy. Smiling, Christian made me enter.
- You want something to drink, he said.
- Uh, yes ...
- Come on, man drinks a whiskey each, he said.
- I do not like that. I have already tasted once or twice. It's too hard, I replied.
But without listening, Christian had already served two glasses with a half-inch of whiskey.
- Keep timber it bottoms up, it will clarify your head and that you will heat the belly, he said.
Christian swallowing his glass and I did the same with a line to feel the least possible that the taste of alcohol. This set me on fire esophagus. Then, alcohol me up to his head and made me euphoric. Christian said he understood the reasons for the absence of my sister and he asked me:
- And you, you have a girlfriend?
- No ...
Emboldened, perhaps by alcohol, I heard myself saying that I had never told anyone:
- I think I am not very attracted to girls.
- And the boys? Christian asked casually.
- Maybe, I replied.
- You never had any experience with a boy? Have you ever shaken with a boyfriend? questioned me there.
- Well no ... And you? I said.
- Yes, sometimes ... You want to masturbate with me? Want to try? he asked.
I remained silent. I blushes. I want to die without uttering a word.
- Come on, do not be shy, Fabien, do like me.
At this time, without modesty, Christian undid his towel, put it on the chair and, completely naked facing me, he began to fondle the tail began to bend more and more. Now he was stiff and Christian masturbate regardless of my genes and my desire.
- Go ahead, said Christian, undo you get your motion and bite you.
Fascinated by the spectacle, I made bandage more. Since it was like that, I went to see that I had such a nice bite to it. I undo my jeans and I dropped by one stroke at the same time that my slip up to my knees. I recover, exhibited a very steep pine and a nice size.
- Ahhh, said Christian, beautiful pine! You see a guy that makes you bend ... Go ahead, you Come on, Fabien, you excite me... ...
I am now facing shook Christian who himself too. We excitations de increasingly when Christian me, put his hand on my tail and say: came to
- Stop, do not stop there. We can do better. You upgrade from hair like me.
I removed my hand on my tail, but that of Christian and was still above it continued to caress me. My head was on fire. It was the first time in my life aware that someone other than me involved sex. I bands as a madman, leaving me to do. Quizzical, Christian kissed my lips, then again more emphasis. I never in my flirts really kiss a girl. But here, at the second attempt smoothly Christian, I let go my instinct and my desire. I felt delight with our mouths suddenly melt and join our languages as our lips, and for me that Christian stroked the tail, of course my right hand went to his. I shook Christian I also shook while never left our fusional kiss.
While my body and my mind was ablaze.
It will be cleared anyway and I want to finish undress me thinking, on time, call me Fred cancel.

Christian was lying on a sofa-relax. It held its tail stiff.
- You go me sucking cock, Fabien, he said. Then you really know if you prefer boys.
I did that. I hade no reluctance to look at him and suck his beautiful tail, long, steep, hot and swollen with desire. Plus I sucked, the more I bandaged.

Christian is going to have left in my mouth, then I sucked it. I never especially enjoyed.
- That one is left, "said Christian, ... and not a word to your sister.
I dressed and he let me go. Yesterday evening after the visit, and this morning, I am thoroughly in shaken fantasize about Christian. I dream of another day with him.