Sexual orientation :
AFTER THE FIRST MEETING 1
I look at the horizon constantly with the hope of seeing the guy who comes.
are many years that not *feel much emotion and desire waiting for an encounter.
The beach still remains empty, maybe the boy who sells towels has changed zones.
A big disappointment comes over me, disappointment over not knowing how to search for the boy.
I almost decided to return home and suddenly the boy came out from the bushes.
He was not alone.
My heart leaped.
I felt excitement, but also disappointment.
the boy was with another young man.
surely now the boy does not stop near me, I thought
I feigned disinterest in the presence of the boy. Inside I was hoping for a new sexual encounter
When I saw the boy put on the sand at the pile of towels I was happy. I understood that he stopping next to me.
the young friend of the boy has left his things and went towards the sea. Now we're alone.
The boy broke the silence and said
**"Even today, you're very pretty, I'm glad this new encounter. I come from Senegal as my friend. I came to the beach with the hope to make this encounter. You were expecting me? "
"Yes I too was expecting you," I said ,*I also added "My real name is Matthew, if you want you can call me Laura"
"Laura is a beautiful name, beautiful as you" my name is Pape and my friend is called Rasul, is a very good boy and discreet. You do not have to worry about your feminine appearance. "
Pape while talking opens an envelope full of fruit and take some apples and pears. "Want an apple?" He asks.
" yes, thanks you are very kind Pape"*
Pape comes to handing the apple and sits in my towel, very close to me.
I look at her young face and * asking permission to give a kiss to his cheek as thanks for the apple.
I wish to touch Pape. without waiting for his response approached my lips to the cheek of Pape.
While I kiss her cheek with his hand stroking her legs
I do not saw coming Rasul, *friend of Pape, and I apologized to Pape.
Pape has also offered a fruit to his young friend
"Pape I will not you *kiss for the apple as he made the nice girl"
Pape and Rasul spoke in their language, then Pape said, "Rasul wants to be naked to dry his pants. Asks for your opinion"
I said "I do not mind seeing a naked boy, I too often am naked on the beach"
Pape has also removed his shorts. *Pape naked returned and sit next to me. Soon after, he sat Rasul.*Rasul also very close to me.
I was like in heaven, two angels beautiful nude were close to me. Two young bodies, smelling of the sea, was like a dream, a dream real.
I can not hide my excitement, I am motionless I fear to touch their bodies with my movements.
I hope the boys take the initiative and do something to make me understand that I can caress their cocks.
*the boys continue to speak in their language.
I get up, take off my bra and put it in the backpack, I take sun cream and I put myself back on the towel, very close to Pape, then I get on my knees, between Pape and Rasul, first to lie down and put my ass close to the hands of two boys.
I lie and I move my body to one side, his face to Pape, the ass towards Rasul, I move my ass to touch the leg of Rasul, I put my face close to the belly of Pape.
I have no interest in putting the sunscreen, I move just to touch the two boys.*Timidly approached my hand to the legs of Pape, with the tip the fingers feel his skin.
boys continued to talk between them. I could only see Pape, Rasul was behind me.
Pape has legs extended and your body leaning back on arms
my light touch his legs does not seem to make any impact to him.
I try to move my ass in the way of touching the body of Rasul.
When I think Pape and Rasul have no interest for me Pape says. "Rasul still does not speak Italian well, wants to tell you that you are very nice with your little thong, you're very feminine"
I say to Pape to ask his friend if I can give a kiss of thanks.
the translation of Pape is not necessary.
Rasul takes my arm and turned me toward him.
The young face of Rasul is very close to mine, I am assailed by a great indecision.
I move my face for bring my lips to touch a cheek of Rasul, my slow movement is interrupted by Rasu fleshy lips that touch my lips.
Rasul I look directly into his eyes while increasing the pressure of his mouth with mine.
The tongue of Rasul opened my lips almost united, I react as if it were my first kiss, I feel the warmth pervaded my body abandoned in pleasure similar to orgasm.
The tongue of Rasul licking my lips, then goes back in my mouth and starts a swirling motion, sensual and exciting.
Pape's hands pushing my body to his friend, I suddenly find myself on top of Rasul that continues the sensual kiss.
Rasul's cock, hard and huge, pressing on my belly, seems to want to get into my flesh.
I move my hand between our bodies and I can finally tighten the great rod of Rasul
I am so excited that I neglect the movements of Pape.
I lift a little bit of my body and I continue to kiss Rasul, and I make it so that my hand can slide on big cock
Pape did not remain indifferent. I feel his body leaning on mine, from behind.
I'm stuck between Rasul and Pape.
Rasul's cock in my hand and Pape's cock between my legs, more and more close to my ass.
I stop masturbating Rasul, my steady hand squeezes his cock, I want to prolong the pleasure to have a big cock in my hands.
My excitement makes Pape free to do what he wants.
I feel the hands of Pape take my hips and make my body towards him. I oppose, resist. I do not want to stop kissing Rasul.
I'm madly involved and excited that I decided to leave my body in the hands of Pape.
Now I am ready for anything. My only wish was to be flooded by the sperm of boys.*Being fucked in the ass. Sucking two big cocks.
Pape has forced me to stop kissing Rasul. The strong hands of Pape put me on my knees, I lifted my ass, feel the cock in the middle of my buttocks.
Rasul is lying down, his big black cock rising like an obelisk in the middle of the legs. I'm doggy style and Pape is behind me.
I realize that Pape has changed its behavior, is moving decisively and in his own language spoken with Rasul seems to give orders.