In 1998 I finished (Sebastian) my training as a banker and I decided right after to study business administration. I was 22 and single again. My girlfriend had just broke up with me and was now with my former best friend together. My family and I were living in Bad Hersfeld, but somehow I was not in this city. The relationship with my sister was more than excited, my parents were too busy with their own careers and also frustrated by my ex-girlfriend and my Exkumpel I applied to the ZVS for university places in Berlin, Munich and Cologne. The main thing far away from home and mainly a big city. In August 1998, I received a notice that I allocated a place at the University of Applied Sciences in Cologne, and so I went in the following weeks, several times to Cologne to me a small apartment to renovate and set up. Everything ran smoothly and in September 1998 I took on my studies on the Rhine. I quickly learned to know many new people. Funny fellow students, hard-drinking peers, handsome fellow, etc. My "trauma" from Bad Hersfeld was soon forgotten and I lived well into Cologne. In addition to the good anyway Afterlife of Cologne and faculty of the various departments organized additionally several parties and I enjoyed life. One or the other one-night stand came about and I was not a child of sadness. In spring 2000, I stood in front of the decision, as I my fifth Wanted to spend semester. Choice was either to simply continue his studies in Cologne, work experience, or to spend a semester at a foreign university. As my language skills in English and French limited, thus many countries like Spain, Italy or Russia out. The United States, Britain and France remained. The former, however, were totally overwhelmed and I always have always been a weakness for French and France had left, I decided to go for a partner university in Paris. Unfortunately, I was the only student who chose this Autumn in Paris. What's more, arrived in Paris I learned in the student office that I was not only the only German student this winter semester, but generally the only foreign student who was studying in this school from September.
I took my degree at the whole class and chose from the multitude of possible readings from the minimum amount of hours that I needed for recognition in Germany and placed three other courses of subjects that interested me, on top of it. So I had a nice 4-day week, and at each of the four days was never longer than 4 clock hours in school. At the beginning of my time there I thought was great there. I use a lot of free time to explore the Paris region every particular case. There was no museum, no show, no interest, which I did not visit. Besides, there was still time for sports, reading and lots of party. Unfortunately, there was not much partying. My French students had a full schedule and so a huge learning program for joint activities of any kind, there was no time. I could almost never talk about cinema, disco, sports or otherwise, and was almost always on my own. The sporadic visits from friends or relatives on the weekends could not really a consolation about it and when I had scoured after three months the most, and the most interesting sights, lots of books, weekly the star and the mirror, to the daily newspaper "Le Figaro", etc had read., I felt a little more with each passing day, the boredom and loneliness a little depression. This aloofness, and this lack of my French fellow students gave me then the restIt was fail on a cold, wet December Monday morning and my lectures for the day should, when I decided to go to the France Telecom-store around the corner and there for me and my PC to apply for an internet connection. About the service and flexibility of there I was really surprised. After less than half an hour, I left the store again with modem and cable installation and operation the home I was already online. On Monday I spent entirely in the network. I surfed on various German and French sides, let me through all the online magazines, looked tits and other various sex sites. Eventually I came across a Internetsexchat page that was frequented but not really strong and I began the search for a better altavista. de chat site with a lot more users. I just wanted to times longer and excited to chat in German, and not only give them superficial, French banter from me.
After some time I came across the page www. west. de where there were a number of headings to chat. From the day I was a frequent, not to say a daily visitor there and chatted with everyone and everything about God and the world. The weeks moved there, I spent Christmas and New Year at home with my family before me on 2 January flew back to Paris. Back in the apartment, I had not taken off his jacket, when I turned on the PC again and einloggte me in my usual chat room at West. But apparently, my regular chat partners all still on vacation or even New Year's Eve in a coma. No pig was there. The room was empty except for a few, unknown to me Chater. All the other rooms were not very much frequented. All but one ... the Gaychat. Actually, I did not care. I just wanted a bit of fun ... and from Labern you will not even gay. I was told three times that I was absolutely straight and then I clicked the chat.
Here really what was going on. The subjects were completely varied, entertaining, exciting, and it was almost never about sex. From that day on, my favorite was the Gaychat chat room and I got a few regulars Chater - at least virtually closer and better. We exchanged e-mail of photos and told us quite a bit. There was, for example, the "Alberoni" from Bolzano in South Tyrol, or the "Greenman" from Karlsruhe, the "banana" from Cologne or I - the PhileasFogg from Paris. We really had a lot of fun and I was a little sad when I had to cancel my tents in March 2001 in Paris, and set off again tions Cologne. The normal student life there had also quickly caught up and chat and public relations on the internet I had no time at all.
End of April, I received an email from Banana. "Hey I'm Sebastian's, the Frank - aka banana. From the West chat. I hope you remember ... ". Thought I remembered. We had exchanged photos in order to know who we were dealing with, and we had two chatted many evenings for ages and it was a really great guy. ". have .. if I'm not mistaken, you're already quite a while back in Cologne and you should re-settled ... let's not even meet for coffee? Meld around once."
Mh A meeting. That to me was actually a bit far. Finally, Frank was gay and I was not. But what should happen to me the other. He wanted to have a coffee with me and there just so he could not attack me. I wrote him back, and so we agreed to meet the next Saturday, at 11 clock on the Rudolfplatz, next to the old city gate.
Said and done, I found myself on Saturday morning at said time and place described in waiting for Frank. As I left for almost 15 minutes, wanted to open on the way home, my cell phone rang: "Sorry Sebastian, I totally overslept and am late ... will you meet me maybe I'm living in the Belgian Quarter We could here?. somewhere to go "coffee. "Ok, I will. Tell me where exactly I should get there." "I live in the Liège Str 6, come out there first, and then we'll see. By the same."
Mh - which was now not so, as I had been thinking or hoping. Actually, I was pissed. Tardiness is something that I can not suffer at all. Frank and now virtually run after this I had no desire. On the other hand the weather was good. The sun was shining, the temperature was just over 20 degrees, and why should I now can spoil the good spring mood. Slowly I made my way and wandered in the direction of the Belgian Quarter. The Aachen street, then right again into Brabant and first left again into the streets of Liege. Even I faced the number 6 Now I was here, I could also press the bell. "Yes, I heard Frank from the intercom." "I'm already here. Coming down You?" "Man you're quick. I'm not done yet, come up first."
Well, what should happen, not what I wanted. Frank pushed it and I got in the 3rd Stock. The door was ajar, I gave a little push and I walked into the hallway. "Hey -.. Nice that you're here I'm still left in the bathroom behind the kitchen Take a cup of coffee and sit down, I'll be ready. ".. I walked into the small, cozy kitchen, took a cup from the shelf, poured me and took place at the kitchen table. Nice it was here. Modern yet comfortable. I heard Frank in the bathroom handle and rose again and took my cup back into the hallway. "Mind if I look around a bit? I'm curious." "Sure, feel yourself at home. "I walked back down the hallway to the living room, which was also modern and yet very comfortable. From the living room opened into an office where you could barely even see the ground. Everywhere lay books, papers, newspapers and magazines scattered around. Back in the hallway, I saw Frank just disappear from the bathroom to the bedroom. Dressed only in a pair of underpants. Now my concern came over me again. Hopefully he would attract what. I went back into the kitchen and had just taken place at the kitchen table, as Frank, dressed in jeans and a shirt, walked. Wow. I was surprised. In the photos he had not looked so manly and striking. He made a really nice impression and saw that I must admit not as a gay man, very well.
I knew he was 37, but looked from a few years younger. We were about the same size, which is about 185cm, but I appreciate him at about 80 kg. A bit heavier than I am. He had short, dark hair that was graying at the temples easily. His 3-day beard suited him and he grinned at me cheekily. "Nice to get to finally meet you in person. Gechate After the long fall and winter and the sharing of photos I was really excited to meet you." "Yeah, me too ..." I stammered in front of me. His presence made me really nervous and I held on to my coffee cup. "Shall we go into the living room? There is still a little more comfortable than here, and also you are sitting comfortably?" "Can we do like to ... ", we got up and I wanted to go to the door and living room, but Frank stood in my way. "The way to the living room leads past just me ..." sprachs, knelt in front of me and took me with her left hand on ass, right through the pants he was massaging my balls and my cock.
"Had you ever heard of a man," he asked me. But I could only shake my head. Not a word came to me on the lips, so I was surprised and perplexed. "So I am the first, with the ... You're doing it. ""Yes," I answered, and I really wanted to protest, but what made his hands on me, felt very good and I could feel my cock stiffened slowly. Unceasingly worked my butt Frank, unbuttoned my jeans and went on to Rubbelei through my underwear. He slowly got up and pulled myself closer to him. "Kiss me," he told me, and without thinking further, because what I was doing anyway, I opened my mouth and our tongues met each other instantly. It was strange, but saugeil. It was fun to kiss Frank and I felt like it was for me the most natural in the world than I would have done it 1000 times and I knew exactly what Frank likes and what not.
How long we have stood in the kitchen, I do not remember. Eventually, we let go of each other and only then I realized how hard I had Frank pushed me and lay my hands on his ass and kneaded it. Frank knelt again in front of me and began my cock, which it became clear through the pants to lick with his tongue and easy to chew on him. To feel the fabric was wet and slowly rubbed over my stitches easily beating me almost insane. Slowly I pulled my jeans and took Frank to the edge of my panties. With a quick jerk, he pulled me down to his ankles and my rock hard 16cm slapped him in the face. "Wow - what a cool part." Frank opened his mouth and took my hot part immediately in full in the mouth. Until it stops he sucked on to my cock and pressed additionally against my ass cheeks. His tongue stroked it incessantly right and left of my stand along.
I was about to blow when he broke away from me and asked me to undress. Said and done - I was standing naked in Frank's kitchen and my fiery red, hot spanking stood at right angles to the front. So hot I had never been with a woman. Once again Frank grinned at me cheekily, "So here's the rest ... ". He knelt in front of me again, ran my hands to his head and told me to fuck his mouth. It made me to animal, to see how my cock disappeared completely in its mouth, completely came back out only to be sunk again by me. My balls slapping against his chin and the tickling of his 3-day beard additionally stimulated me. Frank's hands were all over me. He twirled my nipples, stroking my balls, massaging my ass or slash through my Poritze. Every time he touched my asshole, I thought I can not stand it anymore and have to jerk off to. But Frank seemed to notice this and pressed every time against my perineum and prevented the eruption. But sometime this use nothing more. With louder werdendem groan announced the explosion and I inject Frank the first spurts of my juice into the throat. The rest ended up in his face - and it was not enough. All I had never seen cumshots. The white sauce was running right and left cheeks and dripped from his nose back into his greedy mouth. He held my dick in his hands and licked my penis. Then he got up again and gave me a deep kiss. The taste of my cock and my sperm and the intensity of that kiss meant that I immediately got an orgasm again and my cock without even touching cum. The stuff landed on Frank's pants.
"You old piglets, the good stuff. Because not heard back." I was speechless. It was more than I liked and I had the feeling that Frank liked it too. "Wow - I think that now was the hottest sex I've ever had." That's all I did not take place. "Yes, you can tell that you like it. And right on time, that was just the beginning." I looked at him a little confused. He grinned again and took off his shirt. He had a muscular male torso. His chest muscles were clearly defined and winced slightly as he flexed. His chest hair was dark, cropped short and his nipples were decorated with small piercings. His upper arms were clearly defined and on the left upper arm, shoulder and chest drew an interesting, Indian tattoo. My gaze wandered over this really hot upper body toward your navel, which offered the sight of a super horny Sixpack. Below the navel formed again little hair spiral that disappeared behind the hem of his jeans. Eyes on his pants, let Frank slide this down slowly and the sight of himself offered me took my breath away. "How many centimeters is that?" "Almost exactly 23 inches long and 8 inches in circumference and so we beat the hottest sex, the You were just in time."
Frank grabbed my arm and pulled me behind him in his bedroom. Arrived at the bed, he pulled me to him and stuck his tongue down her throat again. Getting wild and wet was our kiss, and with our hands caressed and touched us all. Frank's cock tucked between my thighs and with slight fuck movementen he pushed it back and forth. My stand was between our tummy back and forth and despite my two orgasms again swelled to its full size and hardness. It seemed like an eternity and I could go on like this for much longer, as Frank pushed me onto the bed and turned me on my back. It covered my ankles and pulled my knees so towards my shoulder. "Wow - a virgin hole. ". With his tongue he drove from the back through my entire ass crack, over the dam up to my balls. Alternately until he put it in his mouth and pulled lightly on them. Then he took them both in his mouth and caressed it with his tongue. I covered my legs, so that Frank again had both hands available. With his left hand he jerked my cock while he was with his right umstreichelte my asshole with slow, circular motions. I could feel the lust boiling in me again and enjoyed being pampered by this horny guy. He again took my cock all the way in her mouth and after a short time ran down to him and his saliva dripping on my balls. Frank spread the stuff in my Poritze and penetrated with a finger easily into my ass.
At first it was a little uncomfortable, but more the feeling and made me even hotter. "I want your cock." Frank looked up and grinned from ear to the other. "I thought you did not ask." He lay down beside me on the back and told me to kneel over him. There he was. I had this monstrous cock right in front of my face. With my left hand I braced myself and covered his sweet machine with the right. It felt incredibly hot and at its peak was a little liquid to the fore. I gleefully licked the drops. It tasted salty and spicy and just horny. I caressed his cock with my tongue and jerked him at the same time a little. Then I took his cock completely in her mouth and enjoyed it, this mass edit of meat slowly and moist. More, more, more I set myself to be part of the mouth, until I stopped just before the gag reflex. Then it was not - although even a whole section cock was visible. I contented myself with it, jerked and blew it on and hoped that Frank's moan was a sign of his favor. Frank was in the packed my ass cheeks firmly and pushed apart. Alternately he ran his tongue through my Poritze and my asshole with his tongue and penetrated into my hole. Over and over again he quickly pushed his wet hot tongue in my hole and I had the feeling that to be my ass and everything around it completely wet.
"Can I fuck you," I heard Frank ask. I slowly let go of his cock and looked around. Frank looked at me kindly and encouragingly. "I know that your ass is still a virgin and I have a quite a hammer, but I would like to try and if it does not work, then we let it go, okay?" I was nervous and was still wondering if I should agree to this, when I realized that my head was nodding already. Frank turned back onto his back and began immediately to work on my asshole with his fingers. Slowly he entered with his index finger and moved in the interior of my intestine. Suddenly I had an animal pressure on the bladder and Frank told me that he would press a finger against it. The pressure eased when he changed the position. As a doctor, he told me everything. Then he took a second finger to and now began to fumble my hole slowly to be a little wide. Again and again he pauses and then massaged my ass and my asshole from the outside. I can not say how long it took this procedure, as he eventually took a tube of lube and a condom from the drawer of his bedside table. Only through the cool gel on my ass, I realized how hot I was. He rubbed it slowly and then was pulling the condom on his XXL-cock.
Frank directed me to the side and lay down in spooning position behind me. "This is the most comfortable position for you, so we get on with it." I felt his penis on my fat ass and Frank began to increase the pressure slightly. "Stay very relaxed when you verkrampfst, it's not." I took a breath and exhaled deeply, as with a little jerk Frank's cock disappeared into me. It hurt and I asked him to wait a moment. We remained in that position and I turned my upper body slightly back, our tongues touched and we fell back into a long, wet kiss. I realized it did not mean that Frank the pressure slightly elevated and he drove in his part, piece by piece continues in me. We kissed still, as Frank said, "so more is not pure." And actually, I felt Frank's egg on my ass and he had his monster actually completely plugged into me. It still hurt, but not enough to make my hunger would have been affected. "Cool," I replied.
More I was scarcely able. Frank cuddled up to me and we spent a few minutes in this position before he slowly started to fuck me with a small, quiet shock. The pain grew, was after some time but after I tried again and then reinforce them with the fucking own movements. "I see you've found like ...?". I just nodded and Frank's movements were stronger. He pulled his cock a little further out of me faster and harder, and pressed him back. More and more we raised ourselves and our movements were getting wilder, until Frank slipped out of me sometime. "If we want to change position again?". I nodded again and Frank just rolled me on my back, grabbed me by the ankles again, pushed my knees towards my shoulders and directed his cock back in my asshole. With a jerk he was in it and with another solid residue, he sank it back completely in me.
His balls slapped against my ass and without pause, he began to fuck me again. Almost completely out and then completely clean again. Over and over again quickly. I believed my groan was heard throughout the house. But Frank did not seem to bother it. Also, he groaned loudly and his sweaty, shiny body twitched rhythmically with each fuck movement. He seemed to enjoy, to deflower me. After a while he asked if I wanted to ride him. So we changed the position again. He lay under me and I sat on him. Since his cock straight up and showed my hole in the meantime had come and soft, I could not emulate our hands put on him and he slid easily into me. Whether it has lain in that position, I can not say, but it led to the fact that I was still horny and again thought she had to explode at any moment. My cock, which had temporarily lost some of its force as directed, back up straight and Frank jerked him to the rhythm of my riding movements. At the same time I twirled with the rights to Frank's nipples and stroked his balls with the left. Without warning, and out of the blue I inject suddenly. Push around push it shot out of me uncontrollably and landed on Frank's chest and face, in bed, on the bed and on the wall behind the bed. With each subsequent movement I made and with each other wanking Frank came the hot sauce to the fore, when Frank's moans changed and his body twitching under me like crazy started. In his eyes was still only see the white as he reared up and with a scream and hard, solid thrusts itself also came to orgasm and its cargo of itself syringe into the condom. Slowly I moved forward a little and back or left and right. Franks violations were weaker, but his moans yet abated. He pumped and pumped and I hoped that the condom would receive the amount at all.
"You up to a horny slut." "You are yourself a cool pig". We grinned and I rose slowly from Frank. I took off the condom and he was running the entire contents back on his cock, stomach and chest. Then I put my sweaty, wet and rubbed his body on the horny juice. Our tongues found each other again and we ended the sex again with a hot tongue kiss before we intertwined asleep cuddling ...