Neighborhood Street Urchin 3

The conversations were becoming more interesting and longer, and I knew more about him. Sometimes, his macho side would come out, and he would tease me, but he would always come back.

It was San Juan, and I had a friend's wedding to attend. I wanted to go relaxed, so I made a move, and we ended up together.

I already knew that there was a history of infidelity and deceit between us, and I thought that a man like him would pay for my services, haha.

He was being strange and didn't clarify anything, but eventually, he confessed that he had left his girlfriend, who lived in the neighborhood, and was now alone. At first, he didn't tell me that he intended to leave the neighborhood. We met on San Juan's day, in the morning, and then I had the wedding to attend in the afternoon. He talked to me all night, and the next day, we had another encounter. He was a mess, and I had to take advantage of it.

I got 100 euros from him, and now he had to wear the athletic supporters he had bought for me. He would leave them in the bathroom, along with the money, the supporters, a pack of cigarettes, and a coffee, so he could learn to serve a man. He also confessed that he enjoyed doing it, so I already knew.

I had a great time with him, a good oral and anal encounter, and I enjoyed it a lot, the little faggot.

In less than a month, another guy appeared, and this one was more possessive. He was more controlling and didn't let him out of his sight. He managed to get him to sell his apartment and leave the neighborhood. He had a trip to Thailand and spent two weeks sending videos of all the bathrooms, I think.

And he asked to say goodbye to the apartment with a good anal encounter, so when he returned from Thailand, we found a day and I went to use him.

I brought him a good gift, something that really turns him on, a liter of urine, and the desire to keep him.

That day, I wanted him naked in the dining room, with a coffee in one hand and a cigarette in the other. I came in and slapped him, telling him that his girlfriend had already cheated on him, and he had a good cum shot that landed on his nose and lips. I took the coffee, lit a cigarette, and there in the dining room, I urinated like a prostitute, and since he's a weakling and doesn't swallow, I urinated all over the floor, getting the moving boxes wet.

It was a great oral and anal encounter, like a little beast, haha, and the cum shot in his throat, which he doesn't like, but he says he enjoys the taste, haha.

I left with a cigarette in my mouth, thinking that I wouldn't see him again, and if he was leaving, it would be better, it would be very complicated to see him again.

But the little slut came back, he didn't go far, and he was still with his boyfriend.