Im from Spain but moved into the States when I was in middle school. It was when I started highschool that I began to get interested in men, I knew already I liked men, but for some reason I never explored into it until highschool. I remember my mom, who was divorced, my dad stayed back in Spain, started exploring on a webpage called match. There she met her boyfriend and later husband, he was french and living in France, which will be relevant to the story later.
So it was because of match that I knew there had to be a website were you could meet men, and I really wanted to go out with a guy. My mom was very religious so it was a topic that was never talked about. Thats how i came to find manhunt back then, Im 34 now, so you can imagine. Anyways, after maybe a few weeks I started chatting with this guy, lets call him Mike, who said he was 44 years old, of, i told him i was 18 he liked it. It took several months of chatting, and eventually giving him my cellphone number that we started texting each other and speaking over the phone, and then we set up to meet. He had become sort of a friend to me, he was the only one i talked about being gay. I remember telling my mom i was gonna go to the mall with some friends, she actually drove me off, but in reality i was gonna meet with him.
When I arrived he called me over the phone and told me to meet him in the parking lot, said he was ona red truck, and he was. I saw him and he waved at me and got into his truck. I had never seen him, he seemed very tall, like 6'1, and was robust, had a beard and brown hair. I was very nervous, my heart was pounding, not only because I lied to my mom but because it was the first time i met another gay guy openly. He told me I looked handsome, to be honest im not the fittest, although my body is fine cause I played tennis, i just never did any other type of workout, but i have been told that i have a very pretty face. Anyways, he said he was happy to meet me, we talked a lil bit and told me if i wanted to go to his place to talk. I was so nervous but I said yes.
We got into his house and we sat and started talking, Mike gave me something to drink. He started saying how handsome i was, I cant find the word in english but to me he was very imposing, being so much taller and bigger than me. He was basically doing all the talking until he asked me if I liked him now that i had met hime. I said yes. He asked if he could kiss me. I said I don't know. He leaned over and kissed me. I froze. It wa the first time i had ever been kissed, let alone touched, and he quickly moved his hands towards my body. He was gently though.
He told me to get up and took me to his room by the hand. There he continued kissing me and without knowing how he started to undress me until i was completely naked on my back in his bed with him, still dressed, in between my legs. He asked me if I liked it, but i didnt reply. To be honest i dont remember if i was enjoying it, I was just in awe. He spat on his mouth and started fingering me. It was chilling when he did it, not even I had played with my anus before. Now i was moaning. He started kissing me harder and kissing my neck. His hands were tighter and he was telling me how beautiful i was. I really liked that. He got up, went to the bathroom and after a couple of minutes he cameback completely naked and with what i assume now it was lube. i was again schocked, everything was going so fast, it was the first time I saw a man naked. I remember thinking his dick was very big. Mike spread my legs and got on top of me. While kissing me he started to lube my ass and continued fingering me. In a quick movement he took a pillow and put it under my back and then continued kissing me. He felt heavy on top of me. I started to feel his dick trying to find my hole. It was going so fast. With his hands he guided his cock into my ass and slowly started to enter me. He told me to breathe, but in a quick push he got it all into me, which made me cry in pain. I asked him to take it out, but he said that i would used to it. And it did. He started to slowly fuck me, telling me in my ear how much he liked me. It didnt took him long when he began to go in and out fast, and he told me to my ear that i was his slut now. I didnt even know what he meant by that, but he moaned quickly therafter and came inside me. He quickly got up told me to get dress and then dropped me off at the mall.
We continued texting after that and we actually met a few other times in the upcoming months, and everytime was the same thing, we would go to his house, he would undress me and fuck me, sometimes even with his clothes on, he never actually cared if a had cum. But everytime hed calle me handsome and how much he liked me. Anyways, several months into this my mom started "dating" his current husband, and she went to visit him in france, were she stayed there for 3 months. In those 3 months I stayed at the house of one of my moms closest friends. Which made it easier to meet with Mike, and we started seeing each other at least once a week. I told my moms friend that a friend of mine was giving me a ride from school sometimes, it was my last year of shool, and we would meet and he would fuck me.
But one time it was different, he asked me to stay with him for a night. I said i had a sleepover at a friends house, i asked my mom for permission and since she was in france she was ok with it. When we got to his house there were other three friends of his. It really cuaght me by surprise because i had never met any of his friends, and he actually never talked a lot about his personal life. Mike introduced me as his boyfriend, and told me he really wanted me to meet his friends. For the sake of anonimity lets call them George, John, Will. By then i was already very in love with Mike, for me he was the most handsome guy, so i didnt even think of them in any other way than mikes friends. George was kinda fat, tall and looked very hairy, John was just average and Will was also very hairy , tall and robust like Mike. They were drinking beer. We sat down, they started talking, asked me how i met Mike, that i was too cute for him, which made me blush. He told them how we actually met, but im sure they already knew. Mike handed me a beer and told me to drink. I had drank some beer with him, before, so it was normal for me. It was maybe 10 pm, and i had already drank 3 beers and i was feeling dizzy and durnk, Mike told me to drink another one but i refused, so then he said I should take a tequila shot and that he was not gonna bother me anymore with drinking, I agreed.
After the shot, a few minutes later i was extremely dizzy and told him i wanted to lay in bed. He took me to bed. And the next thing i remember was me naked with my legs spread and George penetrating. I tried to push him out, but he was very heavy and i was still very drunk. Mike got into my face and started kissing me and told me he wanted to share me with his friends, that if i loved him i should let them. I was so drunk i didnt even reply and George kept fucking me. He was telling me that i was a very pretty lil slut. I dont even remember how big his dick was, i closed my eyes, he moaned, and i heard in the background someone was unbuckling their pants, it was Will, he got inside of me, and covered my mouth with his hand. I dont even know why because i was not making any noise other than moaning. He piston fucked me until he came with a loud grunt. Then John tried to put me on all fours but i was so drunk, i just layed on my belly while he fucked me and called me a whore, which surprised me. He came quickly. Mike just laid me on my side and started fucking me more gently than the rest and he told me something among the lines that i was very loose now, and that i was very handsome like this. I finally fell asleep.
The next day i woke up with Mike fucking me, i just let him cum. He then helped me clean out, i was full of cum, i had never felt anything like that before. He asked me if i liked it, but i didnt know what to say. He told me he loved me and that he really enjoyed it. We kept seeing each other for the rest of highschool. And he continued having other friends over, and there were other stuff that happened with him that now i know it was wrong. It really affected me, to the point that even years after, i was solely focused on having drunk sex, or dark rooms, or being fucked by many dudes, i even got another dominant boyfriend after. There are many other stories with Mike and from things tha have happened to me. Hope you enjoyed it.
