This is my third short story. I'm chronicling my sexual experiences in sequence, since adolescence. This was my third experience, with the same person. After this, I have one more to tell with this friend/neighbor. The others with him were more of the same.
What I'm about to tell you happened almost 30 years ago, in my mid-teens. It was a different time, without the internet, and there was more real connection between people. I lived in a simple neighborhood, where we'd spend most of the day outside inventing fun and messing around. It was also common to live at friends' houses. I remember that different and remarkable time with fondness and great excitement.
As we were walking into the river, Tinho came and slapped my butt, and said the phrase!!_You're so hot!!! You took our dick without any fuss, you didn't complain for a minute, that Samuel doesn't even come close to this hottie!!
For those who don't know me yet, my name is Matheus, I'm 1.75 tall, my body is standard and all shaved, my hair is black, brown eyes and a thick 16 cm cock. And my lover and boyfriend is a tall guy, 1.85 tall, brown hair and eyes, with an enviable body, beautiful smile and a juicy cock, I tell more details about our first encounters in my previous story, I hope you read it and feel very horny too.
It was time for another check-up at the women's clinic. Everyone knows what an unpleasant procedure it is, especially in our old hospitals, when an old gynecologist, purely for the sake of formality, digs into your innermost secrets and writes that everything is fine with you.
We lived in the village. My name is Nika. I am 19. I am short, I play sports. My friend is 18. Her name is Vika. She is taller than me, has a firm butt and size 2 breasts. In general, she is attractive. Once we had a training session together, and I invited her to my home to sit together.
The story I'm going to tell happened during Carnival this year. I've been dating a girl named Dayane for 4 years. She's 21 and I'm 22. My girlfriend, at least I think, has always been faithful to me, but the fact that she's quite naughty and even a bit of an exhibitionist sometimes makes me suspicious that she's never cheated on me.
I had a professor in college who, once, while talking to my class about the issue of adultery, said something that made us laugh. But later, I realized that maybe he hadn't said it as a joke and really meant it that way:— If a man doesn't know that his wife is cheating on him, he is not a cuckold. He will only be a cuckold if he knows and does nothing about it, accepting and maintaining that situation.