4.- gay destination

I already rented a very beautiful room in Valencia at my friend Carlos's house with the money I brought from Madrid; but he warned me, saying that he had his partner Angelo with whom he maintained a relationship and that I should respect his tastes, and I told him that I respected him; as it was also part of it. So, Angelo told me alone that there was no reason for me to get close to Carlos because he loved him and could not be the one to take him away; I assured him that I would respect their relationship.

Two days later, I went out looking for a job, which I got in cleaning at a hotel. That is where I met Alexander, who one day while I was cleaning, I walked in without thinking he was in the room and saw him with his erection, masturbating; I apologized, but he said, "No problem, come in and clean." With fear and desire, I started to clean while he was watching a video on his cellphone; I desired so much that I approached him and told him he had a very nice cock, to which he replied: "If you want, you can suck it and enjoy yourself." I got closer and started to suck him until he ejaculated in me, feeling the force of his semen entering my throat and saying, "How nice you suck, my love."

In the end, he asked me if I lived alone, and I said yes, asking for my address so he could visit me; I gave him my address, which he noted down on his cellphone, and I thought he wouldn't visit me since I told him I only had Mondays free.

On Monday, while I was in my room, he called me around four in the afternoon, asking if I was alone since he needed to see me; I said it was no problem and that I would wait for him. He arrived with a bottle of wine and fast food to my room, we drank while enjoying some delicious hamburgers he bought, and we talked for a long time. He told me he loved the blowjob I gave him at the hotel and was back for more since he liked it a lot, and I told him I wanted to spend the night with him because I felt lonely, and he replied there was no problem since he was still single.

That night we went out to dinner and returned to the room where we kissed and undressed each other, seeing his soft and nice cock made me fall in love. I started sucking his cock with wild desire; it was very good and I liked how he lovingly caressed my head while enjoying his rich cock until I felt it hard and hot; suddenly, he turned me face down and began licking and sucking my ass until I felt ready for penetration, filling it with saliva; suddenly, he rubbed his cock against my ass and penetrated me hard. Honestly, it hurt, but I held on with a big sigh of love; while he pounded my ass with his hips, I felt love and madness, turning my head to kiss him. He asked me if I liked what he was doing, and I replied that I loved it very much, we did it in various sexual positions, and when I was at the edge of the bed, he kept penetrating me until he released his rich semen deep inside my eager ass; feeling the semen flooding the inside of my ass and part of it leaking out was fantastic, and we sighed with passion; it was a crazy night I won't forget.

That night, naked and holding each other, we shared our lives and personal experiences and everything we had been through, and when I remembered my mother, I started to cry sadly because I really missed her; he kissed me, saying he would always be by my side. It was the first time I felt that someone would truly protect me.

The next morning, we loved each other again, naked, penetrating me over and over very richly with his big cock slamming into my ass while he said, "What a nice ass, my love"; at the end, when he ejaculated, he released his semen in my mouth, tasting his rich semen that lovely dawn; while love and passion were part of us both; then we left for work, and on the way, we had breakfast on the go and said goodbye with a strong hug until the next Monday.

Thus, we spent moments of happiness for about three months because he was very attentive to me, supporting me at all times; until he told me that due to his profession, he had signed a contract to work in Switzerland, where he offered to take me there when he could settle in well; but that never happened because I waited for his call and he called, but the number no longer existed; it seemed he forgot about me; feeling disappointed in my life.

So, sadness became part of my life again, leaving me feeling sad and crying over my bad fortune; where I felt alone, and there were nights I cried because I missed Alexander, and from then on, I decided not to get my hopes up anymore and live my life.