Angel opens the door and inside, P is hanging on a cross with his legs raised and tied to supposed stirrups created by Angel's imagination, like a gynecologist's chair, but in a vertical position. P moans softly when he hears the door open. He doesn't know who enters, but he assumes it's Angel, and his ass starts to drip a liquid similar to women's vaginal discharge. P is super excited and doesn't understand why. The position is uncomfortable, but the excitement must be because he imagines his... (Gay stories.)
Laura doesn't answer. She has her eyes wide open due to the curiosity that Angel has just awakened in her with his comment. Angel enters and closes the door behind him. He unbuttons his pants and lets them fall to the floor, then takes them off. He pulls his black shirt over his head. He is left naked: his round and hard belly, his chest covered in gray hair, his thick arms, and his cock hanging heavy between his legs, still stained with Cristina's fluids. He approaches the bed and sits on th... (Gay stories.)
She fixes her hands and feet to the rack in the room, and as she said before, this hotel has rooms suitable for BDSM. He goes to the suitcase and takes out 6 suction cups. He puts four on her back and two on her already marked buttocks. The suction pulls the skin upwards, forming purple mounds that mix with the stripes from the whips. Angel pulls down his pants. His cock hangs heavy between his thick legs, long and wide, already half-erect. He grabs it with his right hand and rubs it against ... (Gay stories.)
Cristina's mother, P's mother, was named Cristina. She was seventy-one years old, a widow for four years, with a shitty pension and an apartment in Puente de Vallecas, a ten-minute walk from her son's place. She would go to P's house for lunch on Sundays. Angel planned the first meeting to get to know her on the second Sunday of December. He arrived at twelve with Sofia by his hand and a bottle of wine. Laura opened the door, beaming. P, sitting in the living room with the TV remote, s... (Gay stories.)
Well, well, well, train, train, it's about to arrive. Look, when I put it on you like I did with the rope grasping your balls and cock, you're going to start pulling each one towards your side. When one crosses the line, they lose. Let's play to see who reaches four. You fight as best you can. In the first two, I don't want you to inflate your belly and pull your neck up. I want to see who has more strength. Later, you can do the neck and belly thing and come back. P: Okay, I've understood,... (Gay stories.)
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