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"Alfredo is a guy with whom I had a really intense, short but very intense story. I met him during a job interview, I had to choose personnel for the company I work for.
I immediately realized that he had the typical attitudes of a gay guy!
He was really cute, I immediately felt really attracted by him, but what to do ... when I read aloud the resume of each participant, everyone knew a lot about everyone! Of me inevitably knew that I was a widower, and in charge of personnel selection
He was a little shorter than me, light brown and very little hairy. There were 12 participants, all between the ages of 18 and 25. He had just turned 19. The selection lasted for about 5 days and we were all staying in a hotel just outside of town at the company's expense. I tried so hard to be close to him for whatever reason and so I was sure that he liked men.
But the more days went by, the more daring I became; during a lunch I sat next to him I was determined to make him understand that I liked men too, or at least to understand if he had already noticed it!
Throughout lunch, all sorts of speeches, I was able to bring the discussion in the direction of interpersonal relationships, then slowly I slowly turned more and more to the topic of group and couple relationships until I finally came to sexual preferences.
I passed for heterosexual, while I was an absolutely unsuspected bisexual, a bit for the "a bit much" aspect, a bit for the age but above all for my experience known a bit by all those present who for the most part I knew quite well!
Immediately I sided with the rights of sexual freedom, and that it was certainly the individual's choice not a circle of people who want to keep control over everything, giving indications of what is morally right and what is not!
I exposed it in synthesis, but I immediately saw that in Fredo, so he was called by his friends, his eyes lit up so I was sure he was gay.
He too became animated and sided with arguments to defend freedom of choice and to be able to express one's feelings independently of the sex of the person one loves.
Because love has no sex is just love!
Continuing the discussion that was involving everyone, we headed for the afternoon selection.
This took place, as usual, always quite informal but I must say very boring and too theoretical.
Finally it ended, I was tired and bored and couldn't remember anything about the lunch discussion.
It was with immense surprise that on leaving Fredo after he pulled up, he asked me if I didn't want to go for a drink. He said that "despite my age" I had a progressive vision of how to understand love and life as a couple.
After a good laugh, I told him I would gladly go for a drink with him.
In fact, it didn't occur to either of us to ask the others to join us for a drink...We got off, and instead of stopping at the bar, together with the others, he and I headed downtown to a quieter bar, as if we both already knew that we had to confide in each other, that we had to tell each other confessions, that we had to let people know what we were, I felt that he also felt the absolute need!
We went in and after a look around I saw a secluded place where I went without hesitation; he followed me, after sitting down we ordered two aperitifs, There was no need to go around and he immediately said - I'm gay and I'm glad you have no prejudices about people like me! –
I smiled and added "I thought so"...
He, in disbelief, grazed his eyes and asked me how I had done it... Instead of answering, I stroked his leg from under the table with my left hand.
He, who did not expect it at all, I jerk a little bit, then he also slipped his hand under the table and immediately sought contact with my hand, which he squeezed and caressed with a beautiful smile!
We talked for more than an hour, telling each other about ourselves and our experiences, and every now and then we stroked each other more and more intensely, until we got to massage our cocks, now dressed for a long time, from above the pants!
At a certain point I told him that I had to go back to the hotel, we went out and in silence we headed towards my car, which was parked in the center and we returned to the hotel, we entered the elevator, as soon as the door closed, at this point I stared with a puzzled look, but he did not have time to say anything else and he found my lips on his saddle!
He welcomed my tongue and gently began to suck it.
The door opened and I greeted him: - See you tomorrow, darling! -The next day the day passed slowly, as if the clock didn't want to arrive at 5.00 p.m.! But finally it was time to say goodbye, and as he came down the stairs he approached me and asked me if I didn't want to accompany him to the bar.
First I suggested we stop with the others for the usual aperitif. "We fulfilled our task, our role as a front!" Then I gave him the name of a hotel I'd booked a room in the same morning and asked him to meet me there using our cars. I arrived first, I waited a few seconds, I must say with a lot of "butterflies" in my stomach, I was agitated and invaded by the desire to own it! I was anxious, I couldn't wait to be inside him!
Time to park which was already out there waiting for me!
He came towards me and told me in my ear that he would like to hug me and kiss me there, in front of everyone, as we had done in the elevator... Already in the elevator we started, being very excited, to kiss each other. He was no longer in my skin, whispering to me that he had always wanted to be possessed by a man of my age.
When we reached the fifth, the door opened, outside a very long and narrow corridor, we immediately began to make out embracing each other. He, no longer resisting, was looking for my cock from above his pants, always offering me his tongue, found the room we entered and in no time, we found ourselves on the bed half-naked clutching kissing and caressing panting!
After a few minutes we got up and went to the bathroom naked, blushing a little bit and threw his arms around my neck.
-They wanted to be yours! I want to feel you inside me, I want to give you pleasure!
-Come here, he knelt down in front of me, and very slowly after he had run him over me he wrapped him very gently with his mouth, warm and soft, I had a gasp, a tremor.
Slowly he began to move gently back and forth moaning from the immense pleasure he felt only in having him in his mouth.
For a good three or four minutes she gave me a blowjob, wrapping all around my cock, purple for a long time she was in the throat, a lot of saliva, a lot of saliva, a lot of saliva.
I got him up and turned him around so he had his back to me.
I invited him to turn his face to give me his mouth, so we started making out with passion and passion at the same time. In the meantime I had begun to caress him with my left hand and with my right hand I masturbated him slowly, he was dripping abundantly, so much so that it occurred to me to take the liquid and use it to moisten his little hole.
So I did, but when I put his liquid flat fingers between his buttocks, I realized that he was already completely wet! Just like a super horny woman!
He smiled at me, at that point without any preamble I stuck my dick between his buttocks, which immediately gave him a rant of pleasure.
I didn't have any difficulty, I just made a little movement with my hips pushing my pelvis towards him, and holding him with a hug to me. I entered softly, simply, gently, he moaned slowly a long, very long "yes!
Standing there I stood inside him, we were like this for a long time, that I could not even quantify now.
It was wonderful to be inside him and to feel that he wanted to be possessed by me!
I started moving slowly in the classic back and forth until the rhythm made him start moaning louder and louder.
At this point I put him on the floor doggy style and started to slam him really good, making him feel my cock with rhythmic and faster and faster strokes.
Always caressing him and meanwhile bending down to look for his mouth that was always willing to give me with passion.
Suddenly he began to tell me that this is exactly how he had always imagined an encounter with a man, a man older than him that would make him feel fervor and passion, give him confidence and not make him feel for what he was, a slut...
We lay on the bed in the spoon position, I grabbed his ankle with my hand and always inside of him I squeezed it and I started to make him feel my cock coming out and going back inside of him.
I didn't miss it much to come, I was close. So I turned around lying on my back and he started to impale himself while I stroked it. His back leaning against my chest, my hands caressing him, but I deliberately didn't go and touch his cock ... I wanted him to cum in my mouth.
It didn't take long, when he turned his mouth to me for the umpteenth time and our tongues met, I climaxed and began to ejaculate in flames, warm and creamy, inside him. He understood from my stiffening that I was coming, he began to encourage me: - Come on yes, come inside me, yes, so... a part of you... forever inside me... now I am yours... yes -
We stayed like that for a few minutes, panting, then we broke away and I immediately went to "thank him" taking his wonderful member between my lips. He had a beautiful cock very similar to mine, maybe slightly bigger, dripping copiously of a shiny and transparent liquid, slippery, sticky and with a very exciting taste. He sat on the couch with his legs apart, while I was on my knees enjoying his nectar. It took very little that I felt his hands resting on my head and his fingers clenched in my hair. Then a suffocating and liberating moan warned me that he was about to fill my mouth with semen. I swallowed several times, always sucking all the cum coming out of his wonderful cock. My rhythm stopped only after I felt his dick start to stretch slowly!
In silence I sat down by his side and he without saying anything I put my head between my legs, I bent down and we kissed for a long time, the desire returned in a flash.
We were sweating soaking wet, so he invited me to take a shower... I followed him into the bathroom, we went into the shower and he regulated the water, which came down in a few seconds, perfect and very fine, with a wide and gentle jet. I couldn't resist and I turned him and impaled him without preamble ... we moaned loudly, taken by a truly extraordinary sexual frenzy. He was slightly bent down to make it easier for me to possess him, I went in and out completely to give him more pleasure.
I don't know how much time went by, but when I warned him that I was about to come again, he got away from me, got down on his knees and after rinsing him off, he swallowed him greedily, pumping quickly. The change in temperature, the softness of his mouth and the movements cleverly expressed by Fredoo, made me ejaculate my sperm in his mouth in an instant, which he, like me before, swallowed moaning and masturbating. I realized that while I was cumming in his mouth he was touching himself.
For the rest of the week, so for three days, every night we replied, always improving our sexual understanding!
Fredo won the selection together with two other guys, he started to travel all over the world. We stayed in touch for a while; he sent me postcards from everywhere he went, Bolivia, Moscow, Athens, etc...
One day he stopped, I met him again in Milan years later... but now the magic was over!
I immediately realized that he had the typical attitudes of a gay guy!
He was really cute, I immediately felt really attracted by him, but what to do ... when I read aloud the resume of each participant, everyone knew a lot about everyone! Of me inevitably knew that I was a widower, and in charge of personnel selection
He was a little shorter than me, light brown and very little hairy. There were 12 participants, all between the ages of 18 and 25. He had just turned 19. The selection lasted for about 5 days and we were all staying in a hotel just outside of town at the company's expense. I tried so hard to be close to him for whatever reason and so I was sure that he liked men.
But the more days went by, the more daring I became; during a lunch I sat next to him I was determined to make him understand that I liked men too, or at least to understand if he had already noticed it!
Throughout lunch, all sorts of speeches, I was able to bring the discussion in the direction of interpersonal relationships, then slowly I slowly turned more and more to the topic of group and couple relationships until I finally came to sexual preferences.
I passed for heterosexual, while I was an absolutely unsuspected bisexual, a bit for the "a bit much" aspect, a bit for the age but above all for my experience known a bit by all those present who for the most part I knew quite well!
Immediately I sided with the rights of sexual freedom, and that it was certainly the individual's choice not a circle of people who want to keep control over everything, giving indications of what is morally right and what is not!
I exposed it in synthesis, but I immediately saw that in Fredo, so he was called by his friends, his eyes lit up so I was sure he was gay.
He too became animated and sided with arguments to defend freedom of choice and to be able to express one's feelings independently of the sex of the person one loves.
Because love has no sex is just love!
Continuing the discussion that was involving everyone, we headed for the afternoon selection.
This took place, as usual, always quite informal but I must say very boring and too theoretical.
Finally it ended, I was tired and bored and couldn't remember anything about the lunch discussion.
It was with immense surprise that on leaving Fredo after he pulled up, he asked me if I didn't want to go for a drink. He said that "despite my age" I had a progressive vision of how to understand love and life as a couple.
After a good laugh, I told him I would gladly go for a drink with him.
In fact, it didn't occur to either of us to ask the others to join us for a drink...We got off, and instead of stopping at the bar, together with the others, he and I headed downtown to a quieter bar, as if we both already knew that we had to confide in each other, that we had to tell each other confessions, that we had to let people know what we were, I felt that he also felt the absolute need!
We went in and after a look around I saw a secluded place where I went without hesitation; he followed me, after sitting down we ordered two aperitifs, There was no need to go around and he immediately said - I'm gay and I'm glad you have no prejudices about people like me! –
I smiled and added "I thought so"...
He, in disbelief, grazed his eyes and asked me how I had done it... Instead of answering, I stroked his leg from under the table with my left hand.
He, who did not expect it at all, I jerk a little bit, then he also slipped his hand under the table and immediately sought contact with my hand, which he squeezed and caressed with a beautiful smile!
We talked for more than an hour, telling each other about ourselves and our experiences, and every now and then we stroked each other more and more intensely, until we got to massage our cocks, now dressed for a long time, from above the pants!
At a certain point I told him that I had to go back to the hotel, we went out and in silence we headed towards my car, which was parked in the center and we returned to the hotel, we entered the elevator, as soon as the door closed, at this point I stared with a puzzled look, but he did not have time to say anything else and he found my lips on his saddle!
He welcomed my tongue and gently began to suck it.
The door opened and I greeted him: - See you tomorrow, darling! -The next day the day passed slowly, as if the clock didn't want to arrive at 5.00 p.m.! But finally it was time to say goodbye, and as he came down the stairs he approached me and asked me if I didn't want to accompany him to the bar.
First I suggested we stop with the others for the usual aperitif. "We fulfilled our task, our role as a front!" Then I gave him the name of a hotel I'd booked a room in the same morning and asked him to meet me there using our cars. I arrived first, I waited a few seconds, I must say with a lot of "butterflies" in my stomach, I was agitated and invaded by the desire to own it! I was anxious, I couldn't wait to be inside him!
Time to park which was already out there waiting for me!
He came towards me and told me in my ear that he would like to hug me and kiss me there, in front of everyone, as we had done in the elevator... Already in the elevator we started, being very excited, to kiss each other. He was no longer in my skin, whispering to me that he had always wanted to be possessed by a man of my age.
When we reached the fifth, the door opened, outside a very long and narrow corridor, we immediately began to make out embracing each other. He, no longer resisting, was looking for my cock from above his pants, always offering me his tongue, found the room we entered and in no time, we found ourselves on the bed half-naked clutching kissing and caressing panting!
After a few minutes we got up and went to the bathroom naked, blushing a little bit and threw his arms around my neck.
-They wanted to be yours! I want to feel you inside me, I want to give you pleasure!
-Come here, he knelt down in front of me, and very slowly after he had run him over me he wrapped him very gently with his mouth, warm and soft, I had a gasp, a tremor.
Slowly he began to move gently back and forth moaning from the immense pleasure he felt only in having him in his mouth.
For a good three or four minutes she gave me a blowjob, wrapping all around my cock, purple for a long time she was in the throat, a lot of saliva, a lot of saliva, a lot of saliva.
I got him up and turned him around so he had his back to me.
I invited him to turn his face to give me his mouth, so we started making out with passion and passion at the same time. In the meantime I had begun to caress him with my left hand and with my right hand I masturbated him slowly, he was dripping abundantly, so much so that it occurred to me to take the liquid and use it to moisten his little hole.
So I did, but when I put his liquid flat fingers between his buttocks, I realized that he was already completely wet! Just like a super horny woman!
He smiled at me, at that point without any preamble I stuck my dick between his buttocks, which immediately gave him a rant of pleasure.
I didn't have any difficulty, I just made a little movement with my hips pushing my pelvis towards him, and holding him with a hug to me. I entered softly, simply, gently, he moaned slowly a long, very long "yes!
Standing there I stood inside him, we were like this for a long time, that I could not even quantify now.
It was wonderful to be inside him and to feel that he wanted to be possessed by me!
I started moving slowly in the classic back and forth until the rhythm made him start moaning louder and louder.
At this point I put him on the floor doggy style and started to slam him really good, making him feel my cock with rhythmic and faster and faster strokes.
Always caressing him and meanwhile bending down to look for his mouth that was always willing to give me with passion.
Suddenly he began to tell me that this is exactly how he had always imagined an encounter with a man, a man older than him that would make him feel fervor and passion, give him confidence and not make him feel for what he was, a slut...
We lay on the bed in the spoon position, I grabbed his ankle with my hand and always inside of him I squeezed it and I started to make him feel my cock coming out and going back inside of him.
I didn't miss it much to come, I was close. So I turned around lying on my back and he started to impale himself while I stroked it. His back leaning against my chest, my hands caressing him, but I deliberately didn't go and touch his cock ... I wanted him to cum in my mouth.
It didn't take long, when he turned his mouth to me for the umpteenth time and our tongues met, I climaxed and began to ejaculate in flames, warm and creamy, inside him. He understood from my stiffening that I was coming, he began to encourage me: - Come on yes, come inside me, yes, so... a part of you... forever inside me... now I am yours... yes -
We stayed like that for a few minutes, panting, then we broke away and I immediately went to "thank him" taking his wonderful member between my lips. He had a beautiful cock very similar to mine, maybe slightly bigger, dripping copiously of a shiny and transparent liquid, slippery, sticky and with a very exciting taste. He sat on the couch with his legs apart, while I was on my knees enjoying his nectar. It took very little that I felt his hands resting on my head and his fingers clenched in my hair. Then a suffocating and liberating moan warned me that he was about to fill my mouth with semen. I swallowed several times, always sucking all the cum coming out of his wonderful cock. My rhythm stopped only after I felt his dick start to stretch slowly!
In silence I sat down by his side and he without saying anything I put my head between my legs, I bent down and we kissed for a long time, the desire returned in a flash.
We were sweating soaking wet, so he invited me to take a shower... I followed him into the bathroom, we went into the shower and he regulated the water, which came down in a few seconds, perfect and very fine, with a wide and gentle jet. I couldn't resist and I turned him and impaled him without preamble ... we moaned loudly, taken by a truly extraordinary sexual frenzy. He was slightly bent down to make it easier for me to possess him, I went in and out completely to give him more pleasure.
I don't know how much time went by, but when I warned him that I was about to come again, he got away from me, got down on his knees and after rinsing him off, he swallowed him greedily, pumping quickly. The change in temperature, the softness of his mouth and the movements cleverly expressed by Fredoo, made me ejaculate my sperm in his mouth in an instant, which he, like me before, swallowed moaning and masturbating. I realized that while I was cumming in his mouth he was touching himself.
For the rest of the week, so for three days, every night we replied, always improving our sexual understanding!
Fredo won the selection together with two other guys, he started to travel all over the world. We stayed in touch for a while; he sent me postcards from everywhere he went, Bolivia, Moscow, Athens, etc...
One day he stopped, I met him again in Milan years later... but now the magic was over!
