Building (Author: zigmund)
I want to tell you a story that happened to me in one of the provincial cities of Russia. It all happened not so long ago. It was in the summer, in July. It was a weekend, but for some reason boring. I was on a dating site and texting guys. Everything was going as usual. Then an ad appeared on the board: "Anonymous sex. If you are interested, write your phone number."
I was interested in this, and I typed in the numbers that were indicated in the ad. They didn't answer the phone the first time. "Another divorce," I thought then and forgot about it. A couple of hours later, my phone rang. I picked up the phone. A gruff male voice on the phone asked:
- You called, you missed a call.
- Yes, he probably called. According to the ad.
"Which one, exactly?" he asked.
I was a little scared and said I must have made a mistake and hung up.
A minute later, this number rang again. The same gruff male voice is on the phone.
- Most likely, you were not mistaken. I was putting an ad on the board.
- Yes, I read it, and it became interesting to me. What is anonymity? - I asked.
- That you shouldn't see me.
"All right," I said. - Is there a reason?
"There are a lot of reasons," he replied, "and there's no point in telling them. If you're not interested, then tell me and I'll keep looking.
"Okay," I said, "I'm interested." How old are you and what is your name?" I asked.
- My name is Kirill, I am 52 years old.
"Oh," I replied. - An adult. I'm Nikolai, and I'm 24.
- Does age matter to you? - he asked.
"If you have a good dick and a boner, then no," I replied.
- My penis is about 18-19 cm, 4.5-5 cm in volume, the head is large, - he replied.
"Oh, a good dick, I'd take it by the cheek," I told him.
- So what's the problem, today I can give it to you in your mouth, if you want.
- There is a desire, but where is it? I asked him.
- I will send you an SMS with the address and instructions on what to do. Good. I'll be waiting.
About 20 minutes later, an SMS arrived, which indicated the address of our meeting and the time of 10 p.m. I started packing by the appointed time. Upon arrival at the address, I saw only a dilapidated wooden two-story building from the Stalin era. I was surprised by this and called him.
- Did you write the exact address? - I asked.
- Yes, it's accurate, don't worry, everything is fine. I'm already inside.
I began to doubt a little and wanted to leave. But I really wanted to urinate, and I went around the corner of the house. Having done my business, I wandered towards the bus stop. Then the phone rang, and a rude voice asked where I was and when I would enter the entrance. I said I'd be right there. I went into the dark entrance. I turned on my phone to light up my passage. When I reached the wooden steps, I heard that same rude voice from behind.
- Don't turn around and don't be afraid, go ahead, I'll tell you where.
I walked up the steps, not knowing what was ahead of me. He took me into a room and blindfolded me. After that, he took me somewhere else (as it turned out later, it was a broken fireplace) and sat me down.
- Well, haven't you changed your mind about taking it by the cheek yet? - he asked.
"Well, if I'm here, then I haven't changed my mind," I told him.
- Well, then I'll start.
And I heard the rattle of a belt lock and the sound of a zipper on my trousers.
"Touch it first," he told me. "Maybe he won't fit in your mouth."
I began to search for his penis with my hands. He took my hand and put it on his cock.
- Well, how is it? - he asked.
"Big one," I replied.
- Are we going to try it or are you going to keep jerking me off on dry? His cock was already hard.
"I wasn't fooled by the size," I said, "only the head is bigger than I thought."
- Well, how is it? Either I'm putting it in your mouth right now or I'm leaving. Decide quickly," he said, and after his words I opened my mouth. "Stick out your tongue," he ordered in a gruff voice, "and open your mouth wide."
When I did this, something rough lay on my tongue and began to penetrate into my mouth. Then there was a sharp click on my cheek, and his cock penetrated my throat, and my head rested against some kind of wall. I involuntarily closed my jaw on his penis.
"Don't bite it off, Nikolai," he said and covered my nose with two fingers.
There was nothing to breathe, tears were pouring out of his eyes. So he held his dick for about 15 seconds and pulled it out.
"Your throat is deep," he said. "Now suck it for your pleasure," he said, "and I'll fuck you in the throat at the end."
I don't remember how long I sucked him, but it was very pleasant. After the words "well, that's it, stop savoring it", he put the back of my head against the wall again and drove his penis into my throat with all his might and began to fuck me stupidly. However, it didn't last long, at most 10 times he penetrated my throat and began to cum. It can be seen that the penis was so deep in my throat that I didn't even feel the taste of sperm. After that, he took out his already limp penis, wiped it on my cheeks. He put it in my mouth again so I could wash it. I got dressed and left. He told me to sit for 5 minutes and leave too. If I want more, he's here every day at 22 o'clock.
That's the kind of experience I had. I went there a couple more times, but he had already punched someone in the throat twice.
I was interested in this, and I typed in the numbers that were indicated in the ad. They didn't answer the phone the first time. "Another divorce," I thought then and forgot about it. A couple of hours later, my phone rang. I picked up the phone. A gruff male voice on the phone asked:
- You called, you missed a call.
- Yes, he probably called. According to the ad.
"Which one, exactly?" he asked.
I was a little scared and said I must have made a mistake and hung up.
A minute later, this number rang again. The same gruff male voice is on the phone.
- Most likely, you were not mistaken. I was putting an ad on the board.
- Yes, I read it, and it became interesting to me. What is anonymity? - I asked.
- That you shouldn't see me.
"All right," I said. - Is there a reason?
"There are a lot of reasons," he replied, "and there's no point in telling them. If you're not interested, then tell me and I'll keep looking.
"Okay," I said, "I'm interested." How old are you and what is your name?" I asked.
- My name is Kirill, I am 52 years old.
"Oh," I replied. - An adult. I'm Nikolai, and I'm 24.
- Does age matter to you? - he asked.
"If you have a good dick and a boner, then no," I replied.
- My penis is about 18-19 cm, 4.5-5 cm in volume, the head is large, - he replied.
"Oh, a good dick, I'd take it by the cheek," I told him.
- So what's the problem, today I can give it to you in your mouth, if you want.
- There is a desire, but where is it? I asked him.
- I will send you an SMS with the address and instructions on what to do. Good. I'll be waiting.
About 20 minutes later, an SMS arrived, which indicated the address of our meeting and the time of 10 p.m. I started packing by the appointed time. Upon arrival at the address, I saw only a dilapidated wooden two-story building from the Stalin era. I was surprised by this and called him.
- Did you write the exact address? - I asked.
- Yes, it's accurate, don't worry, everything is fine. I'm already inside.
I began to doubt a little and wanted to leave. But I really wanted to urinate, and I went around the corner of the house. Having done my business, I wandered towards the bus stop. Then the phone rang, and a rude voice asked where I was and when I would enter the entrance. I said I'd be right there. I went into the dark entrance. I turned on my phone to light up my passage. When I reached the wooden steps, I heard that same rude voice from behind.
- Don't turn around and don't be afraid, go ahead, I'll tell you where.
I walked up the steps, not knowing what was ahead of me. He took me into a room and blindfolded me. After that, he took me somewhere else (as it turned out later, it was a broken fireplace) and sat me down.
- Well, haven't you changed your mind about taking it by the cheek yet? - he asked.
"Well, if I'm here, then I haven't changed my mind," I told him.
- Well, then I'll start.
And I heard the rattle of a belt lock and the sound of a zipper on my trousers.
"Touch it first," he told me. "Maybe he won't fit in your mouth."
I began to search for his penis with my hands. He took my hand and put it on his cock.
- Well, how is it? - he asked.
"Big one," I replied.
- Are we going to try it or are you going to keep jerking me off on dry? His cock was already hard.
"I wasn't fooled by the size," I said, "only the head is bigger than I thought."
- Well, how is it? Either I'm putting it in your mouth right now or I'm leaving. Decide quickly," he said, and after his words I opened my mouth. "Stick out your tongue," he ordered in a gruff voice, "and open your mouth wide."
When I did this, something rough lay on my tongue and began to penetrate into my mouth. Then there was a sharp click on my cheek, and his cock penetrated my throat, and my head rested against some kind of wall. I involuntarily closed my jaw on his penis.
"Don't bite it off, Nikolai," he said and covered my nose with two fingers.
There was nothing to breathe, tears were pouring out of his eyes. So he held his dick for about 15 seconds and pulled it out.
"Your throat is deep," he said. "Now suck it for your pleasure," he said, "and I'll fuck you in the throat at the end."
I don't remember how long I sucked him, but it was very pleasant. After the words "well, that's it, stop savoring it", he put the back of my head against the wall again and drove his penis into my throat with all his might and began to fuck me stupidly. However, it didn't last long, at most 10 times he penetrated my throat and began to cum. It can be seen that the penis was so deep in my throat that I didn't even feel the taste of sperm. After that, he took out his already limp penis, wiped it on my cheeks. He put it in my mouth again so I could wash it. I got dressed and left. He told me to sit for 5 minutes and leave too. If I want more, he's here every day at 22 o'clock.
That's the kind of experience I had. I went there a couple more times, but he had already punched someone in the throat twice.
9 月 前
