Moans beneath him

Hi, to start, I'll describe myself. I'm 28 years old now, 177cm tall, 61 kg. Not ugly, but probably not Alain Delon either.

Since childhood, I caught myself thinking that I liked guys, cross-dressed, and so on, but that's probably not so important.

In 2014, I was sitting in a cafe (I was about 18-19 years old) in a small Ural city, let's call it City Z. An acquaintance waitress worked there, and she would occasionally sit down and chat. Closer to evening, there were no free seats, and her acquaintance, whom I didn't know then, came into the cafe. She sat her at my table and introduced us. We sat there for about 6 hours then, laughing, joking, and generally getting to know each other.

Her name was Vera, as it turned out

she had recently started living with a man — 38 years old, 182cm tall, not heavy, with abs, etc. He worked as a convoy guard at the local prison.

So... we had been friends for about a month, usually when her common-law husband Semyon was on shifts. He knew about my existence, and every day my presence in his partner's life bothered him more and more. In the end, he insisted that we meet.

The meeting went well, we started talking. When I saw him, I thought I'd piss myself from how handsome and sexy he was. He also liked to make dirty jokes, and since I'm quite mannered, he probably suspected something and often teased me with double entendres.

So about two years passed. We would hang out a few times a week, and every time we drank at their place, he sat in cheap underwear! Why did I note they were cheap? Because the fabric was so thin that he was practically sitting there naked, which made me have to excuse myself a couple of times during the evening to go and... relieve myself!

And since Vera got drunk quickly and was usually the first to pass out, we spent the rest of the evening alone, and because of this, he got attached to me and even became somewhat caring. His behavior was like he was sitting, drinking with his live-in girlfriend and her friend.

Anyway, it happened in the summer. He was going to clean up at the dacha, and since he was bored, he invited me along. As expected, we had a drink upon arrival. He stripped down to his underwear, and we went to work in the sun. Periodically we would stop and have a drink, and for some reason my tongue got loose... probably because periodically I had to hand him something, pass something, and he was either standing on a bench or somewhere else, and his dick was often just a few centimeters from my face. From him came a barely perceptible scent of sweat and urine, and from the edge of the waistband, pubic hair... God, I was dripping like a dog in heat.

And so, after all the work, he invited me to the banya. When he took off his underwear, I saw the object of my desire: big balls covered in thick hair, a thick dick about 12 cm when soft, large veins, and a half-open head. I couldn't stay in the banya with him for more than 5 minutes because my dick started to get hard.

I went out, claiming I felt sick from the drinking. He came out 10-15 minutes later, and we sat in the house to relax further. I couldn't take it and said I couldn't stay and had to go home. He started asking why? What for?

Because of the drinking, I couldn't find anything better to say than that I had a secret and I didn't want to tell it because after that they wouldn't talk to me anymore.

To which he started insisting: tell me, don't be afraid, and so on. I understood he guessed what it was about, but he needed to hear it from me.

I said...

There was silence for a while, and then he started asking when, how, where, etc.

I relaxed and started talking about the topic. An hour later, it came to the point where, while talking to me frankly, he couldn't find a place for his dick, he kept touching it. I couldn't take it and started unbuttoning his fly. He didn't resist. Taking out his dick, I saw it was all in precum. I took his dick into my mouth... God, it's amazing to suck a dick that's slick with a real man's precum.

He immediately leaned back and took a deep breath, put his hand on the back of my head, and said:

— Fuck! Bitch, that's so good! Today we're gonna get fucked up good! Don't slow down, suck it, it fucking wants you so bad!!!! Oh yeah, bitch, yes...