This I am about to tell you is a true story that happened about 7 years ago when I was 40.
I have always been secretly bsx pass, I have always been attracted to cock, but I have always lacked the courage to meet a man for sex. I have limited myself from time to time, in lonely moments, to using various objects such as bananas, zucchini, and dildos of various kinds and sizes. Sometimes I also wore female lingerie bought on the Internet and fantasized, but always in solitude.
So until, coming into my 40s, on a business trip, I met my neighbor on the train, Ernesto, a 55-year-old endocrinologist, also headed to Turin for a conference. He was not handsome, but he talked all the time, and this fascinated me even though I did not even dream of what was soon to happen.
When we arrived in Turin, before saying goodbye and going our separate ways, Ernesto asked me if we could meet for an aperitif. Since he didn’t know anyone in Turin, I said gladly and left him my phone number. Shortly afterwards, he contacted me and told me that near his hotel there was a nice bar where we could meet. I accepted gladly since it was not even far from where I was staying.
We sat down, ordered drinks, and he started talking and talking nonstop again. I just listened to him but it was pleasant. I don’t know how much we drank, but when we went to pay, I offered because he had left his wallet back in the room. Embarrassed, he insisted on paying me back and told me that even if I did not accept money, he had something to give me.
I, perhaps lacking in clarity, agreed and followed him to the hotel. He led the way, opened the door to the room, made me sit down, and as soon as I closed the door, he grabbed my hand and brought it to his flap, telling me if you don’t like it, I ask for your forgiveness! I was petrified, my heart started beating wildly, I was unable to think or react. My hand stayed there appreciating the texture of that beautiful package. He smiled at me as one who knows his stuff does.
He put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me down. I knelt down without saying a word, pulled down his underpants, briefs, and let out a beautiful cock in full stretch. It was not long but nice and big, with a thin chapel and then gradually wider and wider, cone-like. I didn’t understand anything anymore, I just acted, as I always did in my innermost fantasies, only now it was real. I started licking him, glans, trunk, and down to the balls. Then I took him in my mouth, trying not to look self-conscious. He was very big, filling my mouth. I started pumping, and he seemed to like it and put his hand on my head as if he wanted me to swallow it all.
I was literally in trance, pumping that big cock like the most seasoned of whores. I thought now he’s going to come in my mouth, and instead, he says come on get undressed! Without even thinking about it, I took off my clothes and within seconds he pushed me onto the bed and turned me around. A mix of excitement and fear pervaded me. Will it hurt? Will I be clean? I got on all fours and offered him my hole. He began to play with my fingers and exclaimed, “but how many got in here!?” I, in a voice trembling with emotion, replied: “so many, but none of flesh!”
After lubricating my hole with saliva, I felt him point his torpedo against my orifice and begin to thrust. With my hands, I tried to spread my buttocks as wide as possible and I felt him enter! I was in the throes of a whirlwind of emotions. For the first time, I had a meat dick inside me, feeling myself filling up more and more. Ernesto had a way with it. Slowly, he started to piston me harder and harder, smashing me relentlessly, mercilessly. I was totally in his hands.
I don’t know how long it lasted, but at one point, I heard him panting and then a pleasant warmth pervaded my sphincter. The doctor came inside me! He stayed a few more moments inside me and then he let himself fall on the bed beside me. I lay on my side, my back to him, completely in trance. I felt my hole pulsing that must have been obscenely open and then I felt the semen slowly leaking out and dripping down. Unspeakable emotion……
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