Silkie and Denis: The Hotel in Catanzaro
'Well, Silkie, I wanted him just as much as you. You don't get to see yourself sucking a man's cock from a foot away. It is so arousing. My dead grandfather would be hard as the flat side of his stone house!''
We were not Italy now, we were in Paris seven years later. I knew I wasn't supposed to kiss Denis now, I could get sick, but I didn't care, I could only restrain myself so much, I was praying that the saliva in his mouth didn't poison me, But I wanted him so much, I didn't care. I kissed him as if kissing were going to end tomorrow, I put my lips around the head of his cock until he pushed me away.I learned later that many people whose lovers were HIV positive were in the same dilemma I was having. Some of those people became ill and later died from AIDS complications. I was lucky,
When we were in Italy, Denis wasn't ill at all. I was bi-sexual since my teens, Denis was too, and as we were to learn, Rodrigo, as well. Before anything had truly begun, before we were out of our clothing, I knew I was going to be perfectly done by two lovely men. Before I was s*******n, I had learned that bi-sexual men were the most attentive and passionate lovers. I had done this before, but it had been a few years since I had shared the man I loved with another man. Denis was getting out of his clothes, and the soft penis I had so eagerly put into my mouth was quickly taking on another shape and dimension. My personal sex enhancer was to feel a penis like Rodrigo's begin to fill my mouth. It wasn't too long before there was more of his cock out of my mouth than in it! Oh, he wasn't that big, just exactly big enough!
'' Denis, do you remember what we did in that room?''
''Before or after we finished that third bottle of wine?'
''I blew Rodrigo, I'm sure you remember that?''
''And then??"
''You wanted to taste him, Denis, you old pervert. Both of us cleaned him off. You had his spunk all over your mouth, and when I see that. I don't know, I'm such a slut sometimes, but seeing you, my lover, like that, just drives me crazy. It was so fucking hot in that room. You and I were dripping sweat. from every pore. Rodrigo was kind of chubby, and he was sweating as much as we were by himself! After about thirty minutes the room smelled like a brothel in Calcutta, not a fancy one, either. Rodrigo said "The wind is in from Africa tonight.'' Everything between my legs was wet. I didn't think I would see Rodrigo again. I wanted to do every slutty thing I could pull off with him right in front of you, Denis. I like the way you get when cum is boiling in your balls, baby, you must know that by now??''
''But of course...''
''He fucked my pussy while you watched, then he was in my ass. and then I told him to fuck me ass to pussy, pussy to ass as long as he wanted, or till I told him he could stop. It seemed like he wanted me to dominate him, and Denis, you know me well enough by now to know how much I like that when my girlie juices start to flow!''
''I was watching you, watching us, with that HUGE erection you erected on yourself. When Rodrigo pulled his cock from my sweaty ass, and, with my invitation, put his semen all over my face, hair, and mouth, the first thing I did was to put my mouth around your cock, I didn't know
how that hot load from him would feel against the sensitive part of your penis, but I thought it might be fun to find out!'' ''You are so divinely cravenly charged my dear.."
'' Denis, here is the truth. I've never told you this before, but I had a few guardian angels participate in my life when I was about eighteen, and they taught me all they knew about this stuff. Turns out guardian angels are around people all the time, and they are immortal. They taught me everything I know about how to fuck you so you feel as if you have left your own body and merged it into mine.."
'Silkie, you are in your imagination now, of course, you are...''
''Denis, I have never been more down to earth than I am right now, telling you this..."
''But, I...." '\
''Enough, lover man, I want to finish the story about Bruce in high school. Just because you are HIV, doesn't mean you can't cum a geyser that stains the ceiling. I'm not supposed to taste it now, but I might anyway!''
We were not Italy now, we were in Paris seven years later. I knew I wasn't supposed to kiss Denis now, I could get sick, but I didn't care, I could only restrain myself so much, I was praying that the saliva in his mouth didn't poison me, But I wanted him so much, I didn't care. I kissed him as if kissing were going to end tomorrow, I put my lips around the head of his cock until he pushed me away.I learned later that many people whose lovers were HIV positive were in the same dilemma I was having. Some of those people became ill and later died from AIDS complications. I was lucky,
When we were in Italy, Denis wasn't ill at all. I was bi-sexual since my teens, Denis was too, and as we were to learn, Rodrigo, as well. Before anything had truly begun, before we were out of our clothing, I knew I was going to be perfectly done by two lovely men. Before I was s*******n, I had learned that bi-sexual men were the most attentive and passionate lovers. I had done this before, but it had been a few years since I had shared the man I loved with another man. Denis was getting out of his clothes, and the soft penis I had so eagerly put into my mouth was quickly taking on another shape and dimension. My personal sex enhancer was to feel a penis like Rodrigo's begin to fill my mouth. It wasn't too long before there was more of his cock out of my mouth than in it! Oh, he wasn't that big, just exactly big enough!
'' Denis, do you remember what we did in that room?''
''Before or after we finished that third bottle of wine?'
''I blew Rodrigo, I'm sure you remember that?''
''And then??"
''You wanted to taste him, Denis, you old pervert. Both of us cleaned him off. You had his spunk all over your mouth, and when I see that. I don't know, I'm such a slut sometimes, but seeing you, my lover, like that, just drives me crazy. It was so fucking hot in that room. You and I were dripping sweat. from every pore. Rodrigo was kind of chubby, and he was sweating as much as we were by himself! After about thirty minutes the room smelled like a brothel in Calcutta, not a fancy one, either. Rodrigo said "The wind is in from Africa tonight.'' Everything between my legs was wet. I didn't think I would see Rodrigo again. I wanted to do every slutty thing I could pull off with him right in front of you, Denis. I like the way you get when cum is boiling in your balls, baby, you must know that by now??''
''But of course...''
''He fucked my pussy while you watched, then he was in my ass. and then I told him to fuck me ass to pussy, pussy to ass as long as he wanted, or till I told him he could stop. It seemed like he wanted me to dominate him, and Denis, you know me well enough by now to know how much I like that when my girlie juices start to flow!''
''I was watching you, watching us, with that HUGE erection you erected on yourself. When Rodrigo pulled his cock from my sweaty ass, and, with my invitation, put his semen all over my face, hair, and mouth, the first thing I did was to put my mouth around your cock, I didn't know
how that hot load from him would feel against the sensitive part of your penis, but I thought it might be fun to find out!'' ''You are so divinely cravenly charged my dear.."
'' Denis, here is the truth. I've never told you this before, but I had a few guardian angels participate in my life when I was about eighteen, and they taught me all they knew about this stuff. Turns out guardian angels are around people all the time, and they are immortal. They taught me everything I know about how to fuck you so you feel as if you have left your own body and merged it into mine.."
'Silkie, you are in your imagination now, of course, you are...''
''Denis, I have never been more down to earth than I am right now, telling you this..."
''But, I...." '\
''Enough, lover man, I want to finish the story about Bruce in high school. Just because you are HIV, doesn't mean you can't cum a geyser that stains the ceiling. I'm not supposed to taste it now, but I might anyway!''
4 years ago