From memories (1)

I'm trying to share some of my early gays. My name is Gabriel, I have some years gathered in the back and I see some people complaining about the gay life in Romania. I do not contest, it is for some, but I who lived in the past regime can say that I did quite well then. I was little attracted to men, I do not know why, maybe because we were in a family with too many girls and only three guys, or maybe we got the genetic information ... Deh, there was also to be a rebut , this being me! I was the youngest of the children and the first memory when I put my hand on a dick was my brother Cristian who was four years older than me. In a large family it was normal to sleep two in bed, so my bedmate was him, Cristian. I think I was ten years old when I woke up one night that I was kissed and embraced by him. When he saw that I woke up, he whispered to me: - Gabit, do you love me? I did not know what to answer, so I mumbled something unintelligible. - Come on, wake me up! - What do you want me, let me sleep? - Come on, you love me! - Yes, I love you, you are my brother! - Much, much of everything? - Yeah, but what are you up to? Then he takes my hand and puts it in his pants (in fact, there were short shorts with a prohab in front) and I feel the dick raised. - You like? Gently rub it with your hand! Without answering, I start rubbing it and feel the warm pulse in my hand. I felt like she was hanging on the toy that ended Izmana, stripping naked and kissing me, leaning my head down, reaching his mouth with his mouth. Now I think I also wanted that I did not oppose myself and I gave with the lips of a crepusculum of young creatures that I started to kiss. "Let go of the flood," she whispered Cristian. I cupped the head of the pulp in the mouth that was uncalled, and he began to move easily from the seat. Soon I felt hot jets in my mouth and I took it out immediately, - What are you doing, you're in my mouth? Already the jets rushed through my nose and I smelled different than the urine. There was something that reminded me of the smell and taste of the sponge cake that our mother sometimes did and I loved. - Do not be stupid, do not fuck, it's a malachy, I'm a man of now! - That's what she smells nice, cuddly! - Put it in your mouth and eat, Cristian says. She gathered her with my fingers and put it in my mouth, licking my fingers with pleasure. I liked to sit with my nose to smell the traces of the ejaculation and I started kissing the floats and the dick. I felt like he was getting up again and without any excuses on his part, I took it in my mouth and he started to fuck me in my mouth, holding my head. We still got a series of hot jets that I swallowed with pleasure. Since then, we have been eating sour cream every night. I loved my brother crazy, not with brotherly love but with woman love for her husband. I could do anything for him. I had come to sleep with my head between his legs! She was in high school, and when she came home I was talking and she said she had a lot of girls in the class and wanted to fuck her pussy to see what she was. She was still shy with the girls and was pleased with my mouth. My mother was about forty years old, the sisters were all in their married homes, and since I had tasted the pulp, I would have sucked my kisses. The big brother, Victor, was in the last year at the military high school in C. and was only home on holidays.

My dad was far away and my mother was in the menopause, when the woman wanted the dick more, the mother found a solution. One afternoon, when I did not just bite, I went into the house coming from the bathroom where I had been with some college schoolmates. Mormant silence! I thought my mother was asleep, my brothers who knew where they were, so I walked home without noise. To make sure my mom sleeps, I went to look in the room where she was sleeping with my dad. Opening the door slightly, I saw her naked mother in bed and working hard on it, my brother Victor. I grew incredible and could not take my eyes off the two bare bodies that faced each other. My mother was a beautiful woman, and my brother was also a beautiful man. I was looking at the hairy bucks that were rhythmically moving between the mother's wide open legs and I wanted to be among them to see how the dick came into the pussy. I was, however, in a confused state and I began to rub my dick that was up and I felt an atrocious pain in my bum. I went to the toilet with the intention of kissing, maybe the pain. As I arrived in the toilet, I began to rub with dull fury, and with a pain accompanied by relief, the dick began to fly malachian jets on the walls of the toilet. I watched as they slid over the walls painted in gray and licked the last jets that rolled over my hand with which I dusted my dick. It tasted the same as Cristian's, but I did not feel any pleasure, on the contrary, a disappointment, a sigh, and also a lack of a strange dick in my mouth. When I entered the house, my mother was in a very cheerful kitchen and prepared coffee, while Victor, only in panties, sat in the chair and waited for the coffee. I looked at him from a distance as he saw his thick dick and his head still belittled by the open prowab of panties surrounded by black floats. That's how I wanted to take her to her mouth, to feel her sweet ... My mother was twirling, and through the opening of the hood, I saw fugitive black fangs from the pussy. I did not even know what I wanted: I would have wanted Victor's dick, but I wanted to fuck my dick and among the mother's pussy. Victor thinks he saw what I was seeing and I saw the veins thickening on the dick and getting harder. "I'm going over," she says, "and it's the mother's eye. "I'm going to let my coffee rest and go to my room as I have some work," she says. I was sure they were going to fuck and I was out of the way. After a few minutes I sneak up and go and look in the mother's room. My mother was in bed with her little boy on Victor's shoulder, and he gave his ass, seeing only the flocking balls as they struggled at the entrance of the pussy. Whatever I said, he will not kill me! I walked in and sneaked over Victor's back and I looked at my mother, who was staring at Victor's assaults. When she saw me, Mom tugged, pushing Vctor with his arms, who did not know what had happened. In the chuck of the pullover movement, I grasped the red hole where my brother's dick had faded. My mother covered up with the frightened hood, and Victor came back and saw me. "What are you doing here, huh?" He nodded nervously, interrupting me from the greatest pleasure. - What am I doing? What you do, I'll tell Daddy! - What do you want me to buy, mother takes my promises, - I do not want anything, I want it! - What do you want? You're too small for that, Victor says. You don 't have the seed in the balls!

 - That's what you think! I have enough! - Let us finish and you come in, he tells me Hai mother, go to the dick, address the mother. I think she was dying after the dick, that she immediately cracked and Victor was back in her. Now I was sitting on one side and watching the long, thick dick enter the pussy between the flakes that bordered the two lips. The floats joined them in the rhythm of the fuck, and I was yelling at the mother's face who simply loves Victor. Glancing briefly, Victor stood between her thighs and watched as she squeezed her lips and mouths into a maximum effort. After several other moves he withdrew with the dick hanging over his bladder, from which the malachi still leaked into long, white yarns. Immediately I walked between the mother's legs and I watched the white foam drain out of the lips of the pussy. I put the dick in the inner warmth, but it was too small for the colossus that came before me. I gave her a few times out of my ass and I went wide over my mother's stomach and chest, ejaculating in that hot interior. My mother stood up and wiped a towel with her pussy, then took her boot and went to the kitchen. Victor put the coffee in three cups and sipped slowly from his cup. - What, you put him in? After the job he did not deserve it! - Let my mother, she'll grow up and learn. Rather than go to who knows what a bitch to take any illness, it's better to be all here in the family! - I could say that God and boys have given me, otherwise I would have made myself without a man, but my mother has three balls! That's how I realized Cristian was shooting at her. - But my dad can not, you ask. - Maybe, but being always gone, I need now as many men as possible! "Mom, but you have six bulls like bulls, you did not try with them," Victor asked. - There's one with you, another is with them! The only one who consoles himself is Virgil, but he also has a woman and I do not want to jump my sister in my head that I take the man! My mother stood in the chair with her legs away, and I approached and sat down between her legs. I put my head between her thighs through the opening of the hood and sucked the smell of malachia emanating from the lips of the pussy. - What is it, you want me? - I like the smell of it, I said and kissed the floats that hid it. "It's the smell of male seed," she said. Do you want to lick? "Yes, I want," I answered. "If you like that, why do not you take it from the source," says Victor. Come here and fuck the coat! I dragged myself to the chair that stood up and took my head and dangled my face in the dowels from the dick. Ahh, I wanted to get there! As I stood with his nose in his blooms and kissed his dick, which began to rise, he entered the Cristian door. - Oh, but it's a celebration for you Gabitu! Come on, when you're done with him, you come to me! "Let me come with me to my room, and if she has a craving, she just has a lick of me," her mother said. Cristian left with her mother in her bedroom, and Victor took me and took me to his room. She stripped off her panties and sneezed into the bed with the raised pussy that struggled against her stomach. - Get the man and fuck yourself up! There were moments of happiness by seeing my dick at my disposal. I licked it, I sucked it, rub it with both hands, my head was in my mouth and I enjoyed the white and warm jets with that sublime taste. I stayed between his legs and I took his balls in my mouth, and I put my tongue and between the bunches among the floats that surrounded the hole of the ass. When I went to my mother's bedroom, Cristian was just pulling out of my pussy and I was immediately lim ...