“Wonderful distant memories part 2”

It’s been two months since I started school, and about a year has passed since what happened to me when I was 14 years old. In this past year I have been able to extinguish my desires putting various objects in my ass so I kept it large open after it was broken one year ago in that wedding night. .
“Wonderful distant memories part 2”

It’s been two months since I started school, and about a year has passed since what happened to me when I was 14 years old.

In this past year I have been able to extinguish my desires putting various objects in my ass so I kept it large open after it was broken one year ago in that wedding night.

Since that night, I’ve been looking for adventure, but I didn’t know how or where to start.

It was Monday, and my parents didn’t have time to drive me to school, so I took the bus. It was packed with people. I managed to find a spot in the corner, turning my back to a guy who looked about 23 years old. The ride to school was long.

After a while, more people crowded on, pushing me back until I was pressed completely against the guy behind me. I felt his body shift, and soon his cock rested against my back. I wiggled my ass to position his cock right in the center of my cheeks. He got the hint and pressed harder.

I was soaring with happiness, my heart racing a thousand beats a minute. Maybe this was my lucky day.

I closed my eyes for a moment and told myself, I hope he says something, or that we’ll have some kind of connection. I’ll do whatever he wants even to hurt me more than that night, I missed it to be inside me and to feel it.

I did not believe myself so to be sure about what’s happening I reached back with my hand to feel his cock—it was rock-hard and huge. I subtly ground my ass against him to savor the sensation more. We stayed like that for over ten minutes.

Gradually, people started getting off the bus, creating some empty space. I stepped away from him and met his eyes.

I reached my stop and got off; he prepared to follow. I walked toward school, and he trailed behind me. He asked where I studied, and I told him. He said he was at the college nearby. I asked what he was studying, and he replied, ‘Art and design.’ ‘Wow, I love drawing and design so much,’ I said. He suggested I come to his house so he could show me his designs. I agreed happily but said it would have to be after school.

‘Okay, I’ll wait for you at the school gate.

When do you finish?

‘ ‘At 2 o’clock.

Perfect, I’ll be there.

I wished time would go faster so I could be at his house and feel his cock.

I finished my lessons, my mind racing the whole time about what he might do to me at his house—especially after how he’d pressed his cock against my hole on the crowded bus.

I found him waiting at the gate. We didn’t walk side by side; I followed him. His place was in a rundown building on the third floor. I sat on the sofa, dropping my bag on the floor. I noticed designs covering the walls. There was a large table in the middle of the room scattered with papers. He offered me something to drink. Afterward, I went over to look at the table. He came up behind me to explain some of the designs, and then he began touching my ass. I didn’t say a word, just let out a soft sound of pleasure.

I leaned forward, placing my hands on the table and arching my back to lift my ass higher toward him. He reached around, unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them down along with my underwear, exposing my hard cock. His fingers wrapped around my shaft, stroking it firmly, sending waves of ecstasy through me—I felt like I was soaring.

Do you like that? he murmured.

Yes, so much,’ I gasped. Soon, I stood there in just my T-shirt, pants pooled at my ankles. He ran his hands over my bare ass cheeks, kneading them before tracing lower to my hole.

cream was on the table the scooped a small amount and smeared it over my entrance. He pressed a finger against it, gently probing.

Relax for me,’ he whispered. It slid in easily, all the way to the knuckle, and I moaned at the intrusion. He added a second finger, scissoring them slowly, and it felt good, stretching me without discomfort.

He paused his fingers still buried inside.

When was the first time you got fucked? he asked.

It was broken when I was 14 by a 32-year-old man,’ I replied, then shared the details of how it happened, the thrill and nerves of that initial surrender.  It is beautiful story

‘Okay, I’ll share my story too  how its happened to me ‘ he said with a grin.

He guided my hand to his crotch, where his cock strained against his pants. I unzipped him, pulling it free—thick and throbbing—and started pumping it up and down, feeling the veins pulse under my grip.

Then he dropped to his knees in front of me, taking my cock into his mouth while keeping those two fingers hooked in my ass. His tongue swirled around the head as he sucked, bobbing steadily, the dual sensations overwhelming. I gripped the table edge, fighting the building pressure in my balls, but it was too intense.

‘I’m gonna cum,’ I warned, voice shaky. He didn’t pull back—instead, he swallowed me deeper, throat contracting around my length. I erupted, shooting ropes of hot cum straight down his throat, and he gulped it all, not spilling a drop.

Satisfied, he stood and led me to the sofa, where I lay back, legs up spread. My hole gaped slightly from his fingers, slick and ready. He positioned himself between my thighs, rubbing the tip of his cock against my entrance. ‘Go slow,’ I urged, ‘it’s been so long since I took anything this big.’ He nodded, coating his shaft with more cream before pressing forward inch by inch. The stretch burned faintly at first, but he was patient, rocking gently until his full length filled me completely. No real pain—just pure, throbbing pleasure as he started thrusting, pulling out halfway and sliding back in, building a rhythm that made my body arch and quiver.

after a while he began to move faster i knew he will cum. so he asked me

where can i come?

i told him in my ass. it was huge burst of cum i felt it inside me. then he took it out, and the cum began to come out from my hole.

after that i went to the bathroom to wash myself he followed me to there, and began to suck my cock again and lick my ass hole. his cock  became hard again, so under the shower standing i gave him my back and he put it again in my ass, i tried to help and open my gapes wildly so he can put it all inside. after long time he shout out loud sound of pleasure and hold me strongly i felt he cock arrived deep inside me.

The water ran hot over us, a cleansing rush after the intensity of the moment. We washed each other, the previous rush of desire settling into a comfortable, warm intimacy. The lingering heat of the room contrasted with the cooling water as we stepped out, wrapping ourselves in towels.

I moved quickly into the room, pulling on my clothes. The afternoon was progressing, and I needed to get back to my routine. I buttoned my shirt, and slung my bag over my shoulder, ready to leave.

He watched me from the doorway, a thoughtful, satisfied look on his face.

«So,» he asked, the word quiet but direct. «When can I see you again?»

I tucked my shirt in and finished dressing. «Not tomorrow. Tomorrow is impossible. But the day after tomorrow, I will come here directly after school if you are free» I met his gaze. «Are you happy with that arrangement?»

He closed the distance between us, his smile broadening. «Yes, I am. Very happy. And you?»

«Yes, me too,» I admitted, zipping my jacket.

It was… fantastic. It was a long time since I felt that free.

He nodded, a sense of shared understanding passing between us. «It was fantastic. I hope we can meet again very soon.»

«We will,» I promised, reaching for the door handle. «I will tell you my story then. I’m sure you will like it.»

«I look forward to it.»

I opened the door, turning back to him one last time. «See you next time, my dear.

I hope you liked my real story. The story has continuation……