New Year's Night in Vienna

Rudi and Karl, And Two Huge Vienna Sausages.

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It's New years Eve and I'm going with gay friends to a large Gay Party.

 I've  never dressed as a woman before,  but we're all Gay artists, young and adventurous-so are going to be  pretty girls tonight. I'm going as the Merry Widow, in a black gown and a beautiful blonde wig. I'm 22, slender, attractive face, and a natural blonde-so with heavy make, up you can't really tell I'm not a girl-(unless under a fluorescent light).

  The party is at large luxury building on Wilhelmstrasse. We're invited because we are  young, attractive Gays-otherwise, the rich party-giver would not have bothered with us.

   We walk several blocks to the Party building, going down side streets, to avoid meeting all the straight people going to the other numerous parties in Vienna.

We arrive at the residence building and give the costumed doorman our invitation cards.

Anyway, the Party turned out to be a total Blast!;(excuse my American slang slipping out)-with much drinking and dancing. (We all had learned the  Viennese Waltz.)

A little after Midnight we slip away from the party. We're half drunk and high on Pot.

I stop to look at a Turn of the Century sculpture and when I turn around, my companions are nowhere in sight. I clutch my cheap rabbit fur coat closer around me and start to walk, trying to vaguely remember the streets.

  Just then, a tall stranger in a red antique military jacket and Hat approaches. He has apparently just come from a party also. He's muscular, 20ish, very good looking, with a large fake moustache.

  'Good evening beautiful', he says to me in German. 'I'm Rudi.'  I reply, 'I'm American.' So he  quickly switches to English. 'Can I help a Lady in distress?'

'I'm no Lady, but yes, Handsome Stranger, I need to find my friend's apartment on Friedrichstrasse', I say.

'Well, let's walk  that way and we will find it', he says, drunkenly pointing down the street, then dropping his hand and fondling my ass. He's a big tall man and extremely handsome. I'm instantly in Love;(or possibly Lust).

  He grabs my hand and starts dragging me down the street. At the first narrow alley, he pulls me into it. 'I think this is a shortcut', he says. 'You're awfully pretty behind that makeup', he whispers. 'I would really like to fuck you!'

' You're very handsome, so it's all right with me' I say. 'But, it's my Bloody Time of Month, I so I can only be fucked up the ass.'  'I'm bisexual', he says, 'all asses are good to fuck.'

He unzips and pulls out a very thick 8"cock. 'That's beautiful', I say quietly.

 'Rudi, I'm not really a woman, I'm  Gay-don't be mad!'

'When I'm horny, Gay asses are a good  fuck', and I've had many', Rudi says. 

Then, his thick, rigid cock still hanging out of his pants, he stands on a nearby stone block, (used years ago to dismount from a horse). I bend over and start slowly sucking and deepthroating his swollen 8" cock-his hand on my shoulder, to give him support.

   After about five minutes he says, 'Stop!, you're too good! I don't want to come yet!'

He gets down from the block, picks me up in his strong arms and places  me in a deep doorway, facing the door. My coat and dress are swept aside and he rips off my pantalets, getting ready fuck me. 'Wait!', I cry, and I hand him a small tube of Vaseline. 'I always carry this for emergencies!'  'Splendid', he replies-and he lubes me up and shoves in his hard throbbing 8" cock. In seconds, being half drunk, he's giving me a long, rough, hard fuck;(which I totally enjoy). Then with a couple of deep thrusts and some gasps of pleasure, he shoots his Load deep inside of me.  Then he  puts his muscualr arms around me and sort of collapses on top of me-while his cock is still inside me-for about ten minutes.

  That was 'Manifique!', he says waking up.. He steps back, wipes his cock clean, and zips up.

 I pull my dress and coat down. 'Let me escort you to your friend at Friedrichstrasse',  he says in a quiet tone of voice. We walk along slowly and finally come to the street, and the ornamental facade of the building. 'You're welcome to come up-there's a sex party going on', I say. 'No!', tall, handsome Rudi says to me. 'It's only you I want, young beautiful, you!' and give me a long hug. 'Thank you, Rudi!', I whisper.

  'Can you come to my place tonight?', Rudy said. 'I would spend several hours making  love with my cock to your beautiful ass!' 'Actually, I'm free tonight and didn't want to join the sex party upstairs-full of those drunk, groping people', I reply.

'I live not far from here', Rudi said. 'Have you ever had sex with two men at the same time?'  'Yes, I have', I say. 'It can be very stimulating.'

'My older bisexual cousin Karl lives with me and Uncle Klaus. We share everything.

Karl is tall, good looking and has a large thick cock, and likes to fuck Gay ass also.

He might keep you up all night fucking you with his huge cock. But, I don't want to force you into anything you don't want', he says.

 'Rudi,  I would enjoy meeting your gay-friendly cousin Karl', I reply, 'and I'm not sleepy at all.'-and we walk on toward his apartment.

  'Also, if you didn't mind, my old, toothless uncle Klaus might  come and suck your cock, while, Klaus and I fuck your mouth and ass.'  'The more the merrier!' I reply.

 'I love a toothless mouth!  They give the most intense orgasms. And I have a fat 7"cock for him.'

'You're a sweetheart!', Rudi says. 'Maybe you can stay with us a some nights this winter.'

'That would be great!' I exclaim. ' I'm sort of the odd man out at the apartment, as I don't like the frequent sex parties they have.'

  We arrive at Rudi's apartment and go in. There's big muscular Karl about 30, a good looking blonde with a beard, sitting nude at a table having a drink. His cock is rigid, hard and wet.

Uncle Klaus, is short, white haired, bearded and handsome-and about 70-and is  peering around the corner. It looks like Uncle Klaus had just been sucking Karl's thick 10" cock, and we interrupted the fun.  We all have a drink and then go into the bedroom-and I have a Night to Remember for the rest of my life.

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