After the stormy summer holidays, the new academic year began. Life flowed everyday and monotonously. I went to school, studied perfectly, in addition, seriously engaged in athletics, there was little free time. My flesh, annoyed by Boris in a year, boiled and demanded satsis. I was very bored with a friend Bore, as well as Sashka, Agzam, Edik and Tanyosha, often recalling the old adult games with them. Of all of them, I could theoretically meet only with Agzam, well, maybe with Edik. He came to the microdistrict several times, where he lived the Agzam, hoping to meet him and regretting him that he did not have time to take his exact address. I wanted to meet even in terms of “playing adults”, but in terms of simple human communication. I was not interested in classmates – my intellectual level and physical development far ahead of their level and development. Many times I looked at classmates and just familiar boys in order to invite them to “play carnal games”, but did not dare – they were bad and quite children.
In the spring I was eleven years old. This year I grew by almost fifteen centimeters, and my height reached 167 cm. And did not look at all at his age, everyone gave me at least thirteen and even fourteen or more years. I was the highest and most healthy in the classroom and in the sports section, although the guys were engaged in the section two to three years older than me. My penis, which had always been more than that of peers, also also increased significantly in size: even in a hanging state, it became 12 cm, and in standing – all fifteen and in a thickness of about 5 cm. Sorry, of course, that I describe my “virtues” in such detail, but you must admit that this is a lot for an eleven -year -old boy. Vlamp and eggs are overgrown with black thick hair. At one time, I was surprised at Tanyusha from the district center that she had such a hair at the age of thirteen years old. A few months later, I had no less at that place. I was embarrassed by my new state: I had to undress in training, and my cock was much larger than all familiar guys and, even more than some coaches. Also, none of them had so much vegetation on the genitals. The boys laughed and pinned over me: “Wow, what hairy huin has grown!”.
The call of the flesh became unbearable, dick stood almost constantly. Every night I could not fall asleep, represented sex with her classmate – a beautiful girl with big green eyes named Gulya, in whom I was in love with children’s love, then with Borea, Edik, Tanechka, Agzam and his mother, and sometimes with which-something with other images, and rubbed the penis on the sheet. Once, along with pleasant sensations from a member, a full -fledged sperm flew out with a powerful stream. After which I began to jerk off every night before falling asleep, and in the afternoon, when my parents were not at home, sometimes it happened several times a day, smearing sperm on the sheet, or ending on a preliminary bed newspaper. For these six months, I mastered, probably, more than for the rest of my life (after there were enough sexual partners).
That day I will not forget until the end of my life, although many years have passed, but everything is remembered in the smallest details, as if it were only yesterday.
It was April. There was warm, sunny weather. On that day, I lingered a little at school, having come home, hastily had a snack, quickly made lessons and wanted to engage in my beloved masturbation. But on that day I should have training at the new stadium at the other end of the city at 17 o’clock. Realizing that, unfortunately, I do not have time to “visit my secret garden”, I gathered and went to the bus to go to training. Now it’s hard to imagine that you can let an eleven -year -old child one at the other end, even a small city. But then, at the very end of the seventies, it was in the order of things.
I sat in the back seat “Laz” into the far corner. Usually there were few people who wanted to sit in these places, because it was hot, dusty and stinked with exhaust gases. At the next stop, an old man of about sixty-seventies, Asian appearance, in an old, very worn and a mint costume and in a skullcap, entered the bus. Apparently, a collective farmer from a nearby village. As I said, that the action took place in Central Asia and such old people were called Babai here. Despite the fact that the bus was half empty, and there were many free places, this old man sat next to me. He asked something from me and, as if by chance, put his left hand on my knee. My knees lay a sports bag. Seeing that I did not react, he began to slowly move his hand on my leg under the bag further until he reached the motor. I sat silently, not knowing how to react to this: to scream or just push my hand away and somehow did not dare. The old man, meanwhile, unbuttoned the buttons on the fly and began to feel my cock through his underpants. It became pleasant and the member got up. Then Babai climbed into his underpants and began to crush my penis and eggs.
– Boy, you are not shy? He asked after some time.
– No, – I gleaned slurredly, not understanding where the old man was driving.
– Give me a mini in your mouth … yes ..
– What? – I did not understand.
– KUTET … – Babai answered. (“Kutak” in the local language meant a penis.)
– What, katak? – I could not understand.
– Your mouth is your mouth … yes ..
– Where? Here?
– No … come on Viydim…
– No, I can’t, I’m in a hurry for training.
– I will give three rubles! – the old man suggested and, not taking his hands out of my pants, he took out the other and put a three -ruble in a breast pocket.
I can’t say that my parents did not give me money for pocket expenses, but in childhood I want to buy literally everything and never has enough pocket money. At that time, I saved on a leather ball, which cost nine rubles, and I just did not have enough three rubles. I thought that in a few minutes you can earn the missing money and buy the ball that I dreamed about.
We went out in the industrial zone, two more stops remained to the stadium, went to some abandoned construction and stopped at the stack of concrete plates. I stood, not knowing what to do. Babay knelt before me, pulled my trousers with his underpants, put my sluggish member in his mouth and began to suck it, moving the skin, opening the head and tugging at the egg with his other hand. He sucked well and after a few seconds my friend got in full height.
– How old are you? – asked the old man, looking up from the lesson.
– Thirteen, ”I lied, embarrassed by my age, as I looked older than my years.
– Your very Balshie Kate … yes … like a binxaty summer ..
I lowered my eyes down and looked at Babay, who continued his job. Old, wrinkled, in a skullcap, from under which rare gray patches stuck out, and a small gray beard. It became disgusting me-and I, closing my eyes, began to imagine that my beautiful girl, a single-grader girlfriend, was sucking in me, which I was then in love with. A minute later I ended the old man in my mouth. He swallowed the whole sperm and licked my cock. I quickly pulled my underpants and got out on the exit. The old man, holding me by the lowered trousers, said:
– Not so Bistra … I have not enjoyed your kuat… Your very good beautiful Katak … you may play … yes … – without waiting for consent, pulled my underpants, and again my already fallen cock took into my mouth.
This time, despite all his efforts, he continued to hang. Then he lay his finger and put it in my anus. I shuddered from unexpected pain and tried to free myself from my finger, but the old man began to drive them in my rectum, pressing on the treasured point, and my cock stood up again. He continued to suck him, growing and swallowing him almost entirely. I was hopelessly late for training and thought when it all ends. Suddenly, Babai said:
– Win my ass!
– I need to work out. I’m late, – I began to refuse.
– Ladna … I’ll give Isho three rubles ..
I hesitated, but having estimated that I should earn another three -year -old, said:
– Money up front!
The old man took out another three -ruble and put it in my breast pocket. Then he took off his trousers and carefully hung them on the concrete slabs standing nearby. And he remained in a mint jacket and ripe, washed satin panties, which were once black, and now they have become a whitish-gray color. He had rubber galoshes on his feet, dressed on dirty-gray tanny socks. I felt disgusted.
– Your kate … my ass Sui … yes …- the old man tried to instruct me, but, despite my young age, I knew very well that it was to “weed the ass”.
Babai lowered his underpants, bent down the letter “g”, leaning his hands on the stack of slabs and exposing his skinny senile ass. The fold between his buttocks smoothed out from bending, and my eyes opened a very considerable point of dark chocolate color, overgrown with a rare gray hair. I, trying not to look at all this disgrace and not to touch my hands, settled behind, immediately stuck my cock into his anus, which was generously moistened with the drooling of the old man. My pussy, although also very rather big, as they say, flew with a whistle. Apparently, many members have visited the old man there, and his hollow was pretty broken. I tuned him for quite some time, closing my eyes and presenting the act with Agrzam, then with his mother, then with a classmate ghouls, but still could not finish, despite all my sexual fantasies. The tightening of the penis was not loose, and the elaborate buttocks of the old man shook like a jelly, and when hitting my hips, they published loud claps. Finally I finished, pulled out a member from the old ass ass and wiped it on training pants that I took out of a sports bag. There was still a towel in my bag, but I disdained the member of it after Babay. Began to put on trousers, going to fade as soon as possible from this place. However, the old man did not calm down:
– I beat so well … yes … my katak got up, and I want to kanakt … – He began to stroke his cock with his hand.
– You can … I am Tibi iba … yes … – Babai spoke with a strong accent, and I did not immediately understand him, but as I realized – so stunned and looked at the old man as a diminuted. He did not lag behind:
– Denig will give … Give Mine Shast Ruble … I will give a tibi diskin … yes ..
I was culturally brought up and instead of sending an old man to hell, said:
– No! I can not! I am late!
– Ladna … I will give the desit rubles … and fuck your ass … yes … – Babai suggested.
I thought: ten rubles would not be hurt – there will be 16 rubles in a day – you can buy a leather ball for nine and two models of cars for three fifty.
– Or take my katak mouth … yes … – he continued.
– For ten rubles?
– Yes, – Babai put the chervonets in my pocket.
I decided: ten rubles are ten rubles, and that I should squint and take it into my mouth, all the more I am not an virgin, you can not completely take it into my mouth and have a little holding, spit out, the old man will leave for his village, and no oneIt will never know about it. But I will have sixteen, instead of six rubles, and this is more than my parents earn together in a day.
I pulled my trousers, reluctantly squatted and saw the old man’s genitals in front of him in all its glory. Although the skin on his body was slightly dark-skinned, but on the genitals it was much darker, dark brown, and on the scrotum and a member itself almost black. Its penis was shorter and thinner than mine, 13-14 centimeters in length, cut, with a head slightly lighter than the skin of a penis, light-chocolate color. But the scrotum had a very ugly appearance: huge, but empty, hung up to almost the middle of the hips, at the bottom of her little balls dangled. All this farm was covered with a rare gray hair, which was once a shake, but now managed to grow slightly.
I felt completely disgusted, but there was nothing to do – I took his cock in my hand and, closing my eyes, put it in my mouth. Surprisingly, I hardly felt the taste of the penis, but the smell emanating from the old man’s genitals was vile, not like anything, it seemed to me that old age would smell like that. At least Babai said that he “got up”, but he was still some kind of soft and flabby. Holding it in my mouth for several seconds, I already measured to spit it out, but it wasn’t there: with some feeling my grandfather felt my intention and, grabbing my jaw with an iron grip with one hand, my back of my head, began to actively blunt me in my mouth. Although the old man was not very large, he flew into his mouth with a huge amplitude and speed, reaching his throat, causing a gag reflex, and his eggs fought against my chin and neck. The overgrown hair on the pubis painfully pricked and scratched my nose. I tried to break out, but it was useless, his grip and amplitude of frictions were worthy of a young athlete.
I felt how old member in my mouth hardens and increases in size, continuing to hammer my palate and throat. My mouth was full of saliva and mucus, which flowed down the chin, pretty moistening its pubis and scrotum, tears flowed from my eyes, it was difficult to breathe.
I don’t know how much my grandfather hollowed me, it seemed to me that an eternity. The legs stuck out from the seat. Finally he was tired and pulled out a member from my mouth, without weakening, however, his head grip.
– I can’t finish … Let’s fuck your ass … yes …- the old man suggested.
– No! What are you stunned?! – I was indignant, switching to “you”.
– I gave Tibi Denig … Yes … Nada will finish … come on!
– You fucked me in your mouth for so long. That now you will fuck me in all holes until the morning! Let go, I need to work out! – I was indignant, I began to break out.
– Come on … Isho Chirvanits … yes … and fuck your ass, ”he said, letting go of my head.
I got up, wiped my lips and chin with a towel, and I wanted to leave, but again I was overcome by greed. If you add 10 more to 16 rubles, then there will be 26 rubles, and this is a whole capital, and I can buy the limit of my dreams then – the football ball “Artek”, which cost 25 rubles.
– Okay, come on ten rubles, – I agreed, trying not to look at the old man.
Grandfather, apparently, offered such money for a red word, not going to give me them.
– This is many … yes … there is no mini … let’s five … yes … – Babai began to bargain.
I began to fasten my bag, with a firm intention to leave. The old man, apparently, was drunk in the eggs, but it was a pity for money. He hesitated: in the end, the main instinct has overcome greed.
– You are beautiful Malchik … Yes … Mini remained only Chitvirt … yes … let me Tibi give Chitvirt … yes … you are Mini Dash Nazat Shchetnate … – Babai suggested, taking a violet 25 -ruble bill from his jacket pocket, popularly called a quarter.
I looked around – not a soul, then looked at my partner. The spectacle was disgusting: a skinny, wrinkled old man with a small gray beard and rare gray patches, in a skullcap, a mint of a jacket and a non -stable washed shirt;with a black, swollen member and hanging almost to the knees, eggs;gray hedgehog on the pubis;with foul cowards and dusty galoshes. Sperm flowed from his anus and dragged along the leg. His member, wet from my saliva, continued to stand, even a little more swollen and became more, but what surprised me, he looked “for the twenty minutes of the fifth”, almost touching the scrotum, while my full erection was almost “at 12: at 12: at 12:00 “, taking out to the navel. My other adult games partners have Sashki, Agrzam and Edik, the segments also stood asleep, forming a sharp corner, and Elda Boris because of their large size-at a right angle.
I was hopelessly late for training, the greed finally won me, so I took out the old -year -old sixteen rubles from the breast pocket and exchanged them for its own quarter. I turned towards the stack of the slabs, intending to stand in the same pose in which the old man stood with me when. But Babai objected:
– Her … Come on cancer … yes ..
In order not to stain trousers and was softer than the knees, I took out training pants from my bag and laid them on the ground. Looking around again, he lowered his pants with his underpants and stood on all fours in front of the old man. Babay knelt down behind, inhaly his fingers and began to process my anus, putting his fingers there, first one, and then two. The old man did it abruptly and painfully, and my point was over the past for almost a year from anal caresses. From unpleasant, painful sensations, I jerked, pulling away from his fingers. For a second he lagged behind and, again inhauling his fingers, moistened my anus and his dick. Then, spreading my buttocks to me, he began to drive a member between them, and immediately finding the sphincter, began to put pressure on him, eagerly trying to put there. He didn’t succeed. I could not relax in any way: the situation did not have sex, I looked around, afraid that someone could see us. In addition, the dick of the old man, although he was at full power, was still soft and constantly bended.
Realizing that my grandfather would never lag behind anything, I took out a tube with a cream that used after training, so that the skin did not tighten the skin from a nearby bag. Having squeezed out the cream in the palm of my hand, I lubricated my hole for them and its cock. The old man, surprised at my resourcefulness, quickly pushed his katak into me and, grabbing my pelvis tightly, immediately began to drew at the speed of a groove hare, despite his considerable age. Although his member was not very large and rather thin, but my anus, which a year ago, easily accepted Borina with a thick 20-centimee village, already weaned from the members, and the old man’s pace was quick and unusual, so it was very painful. I, unable to stand it, grabbed the old man and pulled out of the ass and, again squeezing the cream on his fingers, once again lubricated the anus and his cock abundantly. Then, taking his dick in his hand, neatly inserted into his ass. Babai again began to hammer me like a jack of a hammer, but after that, the painful sensations passed, I relaxed and began to wait for him to finish.
The technique and pace of the old man differed from the technique and the pace of my previous partners and the sensations were completely different. The old man with a high frequency hurt the treasured point, causing some kind of reflex, it became more pleasant and nicer. A large hanging scrotum of the old man with eggs dangling in her, beat me on thighs, periodically reaching my eggs. My Pisyun, who managed to drop by the blowjob during the time, sink “at half -hundredth”, rose at full power and pouted and became solid, like a good ball. It seemed that if you press it exploding him. Here it became very good for me and I was overwhelmed by the already forgotten spasms in the crotch: everything came inside me, my ass began to tremble and frantically squeeze the old man’s member. With anal sex with Boris after these cramps, my partner immediately finished and stopped. Babai did not even think to finish, continuing to gain me, without reducing the pace. After some time, a new wave of spasms, even stronger, overwhelmed the lower part of the body, and another wave, and more, and more ..
I don’t know how much my grandfather was still tumbling, my legs were trembling, it seemed that everything was storms inside me, it became unbearable from a frantic high. I tried to break out, but the old man’s tenacious hands held my pelvis with a dead grip. Finally, his cock twitched in me and the old man, having made a few more frictions, stopped. But he was in no hurry to pull out his dick out of me, clinging harder with his prickly pubis against my buttocks. Then he reached for me, who had already become stone, Pisyun, took him in his hand and began to jerk off. He was able to make no more than two or three movements, and my penis literally exploded, shooting to the ground with a fair portion of sperm. The sensations were strong, unforgettable, I never experienced this. In less than an hour, I finished three times three times. Yes with whom? With this dirty vile old man?
Finally, a member of the old man fell and fell out of the anus, but I continued to stand with cancer, unable to get up. And here I, unexpectedly for myself, I fell to the ground, feeling warm loams with my genitals.
– Your ass is very sweet … You’re a good kut pain … For a long time, it’s not Bil … ”Babai said, squatting and stroking my buttocks. “I want Tibi Isho Huggda … and give Denig … Come on … my Bacha ..
(“Kut Bola” in the local language literally “asshole”, so in Central Asia they call a minor boy who, for a fee or duress, satisfies the sexual needs of peers or adult men, usually in a passive role. “Bachey” is a professional Kut Bola, which is given to rich adult men only for money or for gifts. Unlike Russia and other countries, in Central Asia, “ass boys” are not outcasts, they communicate with them, are friends, and they enjoy even certain respect. In the old days, Bachi were very influential and rich.)
These words of the old man lowered me from heaven to earth, and I was disgusted. I jumped up, instantly pulled trousers with his underpants and, grabbing training and bag from the ground, rushed to run, pushing his pants into his bag on the move.
– Hey … you scored the cream … – the old man shouted to me.
I quickly left, not paying attention to his words. My legs were cotton, trembling, poorly obeyed me. On the bus I found that my panties of wet from the old man’s sperm, and on the shirt in the most prominent place, a spot from my sperm mixed with the ground, which I put when the act fell over the act.
For training, I was late for almost an hour. I planned to first go to the locker room, remove the stained underpants and wash the ass. But on that day, the training was in the external courtyard of the stadium and the coach, seeing me, scolded me for being late, ordered to change clothes right here and start classes. Turning so that no one sees my cowarded panties, I pulled on training pants and a T -shirt and started training. All two hours while training was going on, I felt a feeling of disgust, since sperm constantly streamed from my rear passage. In addition, the old man with his frantic and long frictions wiped me anus and the skin around him, and the flowing Malafya nibbled unpleasantly. My legs were cotton and did not obey me, I had to do everything through force. The coach made comments many times, not realizing what was happening to me.
At the end of the training, another “surprise” was waiting for me: they turned off the water, and the locker room was closed. I had to go home in wet, cowardly cowards, they did not dry out. I don’t know how much sperm the old man had lowered into me, but the old did not have time to dry out, a new.
At home, I first rushed into the bathroom, took my underpants and a shirt, and washed for a long time, trying to wash off his abomination and shame. But to my horror, I still had to put on wet, albeit washed, panties and spend the rest of the evening in them. The clean ones lay in the chiffonier in the parental bedroom, and I was afraid that my mother could see that I was sick and changed my underpants and ask what happened.
That night I could not fall asleep for a long time, remembering what happened during the day. But, oddly enough, from these memories the member stood up with a stake and did not want to sink, I had to quarrel. After several movements with a skin, he discharged, pretty bastling the sheet. So that the traces of my sin were not noticeable, I had to smear sperm along the sheet, and sleep in a wet place in wet underpants. It became easier, I calmed down and, surprisingly, I only now remembered that I had earned 25 rubles today.
The next day I bought the ball “Artek”, but he did not bring me joy, constantly reminding me of my fall and shame. A year later, I gave him a cousin.
After this incident, I walked along the street for several months, looking around, especially when I was not alone, fearing to meet that Babay. Fortunately, I have never seen him anymore.
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