V Reflections

Ian just smiled at him, while thinking that he would have wanted much more. Then, once he was at home, he thought over everything that had happened and hesitated. There were pros and cons.

On the one hand, Álvaro had a strong body, tall, broad-shouldered, very masculine, an age that was what he looked for in a man, a huge cock and colossal balls. But on the other hand, the sex had been rather simple, tame, and he wanted something else; he wanted stronger sex, hard sex, a man who would take not only the initiative but also control, to feel used like a whore.

He weighed the pros and cons, wondered whether to be with him again, but then that macho appearance, and above all that huge cock, which he knew he would hardly find anything like, made him think about at least giving him another chance, or several.

He also remembered all that thing with his ex-wife, his depressions, his being a first-timer with a guy and not very skilled at sex with women either, only with his ex and, from what he had told him, very limited sex; he had never been able to put his whole cock in her. But he thought that perhaps, because of that same inexperience, he could shape him to his tastes; he was like a blank canvas on which he could draw the man he wanted, the one he had in his imagination.

So he came up with a plan: he was going to introduce the things he liked, the ones he had seen and liked in those thousands of videos he had watched and still watched on his phone. He would go little by little: eating ass, anal work, fingers, dildos, also thongs, little outfits, feminization, having him force him into gagging, pulling his hair, hard, like a man, and hell, having him hit him, slaps, spankings, making his ass cheeks red, knowing he was being used like a whore. He would go little by little, introducing just one thing in each session, so he wouldn’t get scared, to see how he took all of it.

He hadn’t given him his mobile number, so for a second session he would have to wait to run into him again at the pools. It wasn’t difficult because he knew his schedule, and it happened, but this time they saw each other before swimming.

• Ian: “Hi Álvaro, how are you? Going for a bit of a swim, right?”

• Álvaro (happy to see him): “Hi, how are you, kid? You too, right?”

• Ian: “Yes, I’m going to… and afterwards, anything to do?”

• Álvaro: “No, I already finished work and then home.”

• Ian: “You’re not up for some beers today, are you?”

• Álvaro: “Sure, why not… to the bar when we leave?”

• Ian (looking him in the eyes): “Well, no, if you don’t have anyone at home, better there.”

• Álvaro (also looking at him): “Like last time?”

• Ian (smiling): “Yes, and truthfully, I’m also in the mood for something that isn’t beer but is almost as thick as a can.”

• Álvaro: “Damn, kid.”

• Ian: “Well, let’s get in the water, do a few lengths, and go to your ...