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Apologies for my English, it is not perfect! In 2009 I was lucky enough to get an Erasmus grant to study in England, my Mother’s homeland. I was born and grew up in Sweden, in a small town called Sveg right in the middle of Sweden – and apart from very occasional visits to Stockholm I had not spent a lot of time in a big city. Now I was going to stay for a whole year in London. I was nineteen, quite small and slim for my age – blonde hair (but not blue eyes) and good looking (I think). I looked younger than nineteen and had to show my identity card frequently when I went to a bar where I wasn’t known.
My personal life had been very private to me, I knew from an early age that I was both gay and liked older dominant men – my fantasy was to be the lover of an experienced and loving man who would teach me all about sex. I had never engaged in any real sex in Sveg – it was too small, with only two and a half thousand people and I was too private, so I contented myself with porn. In London I came to life!
I was happy to live in a student hostel and although it was nice to mix with lots of students from around the world, and although my course at UCL was enjoyable, I was anxious to experience sex. My first adventure was accidental. Near where I lived was the Caledonian Road and there were a number of interesting shops and I loved wandering about just looking at all the different types of shops and different ethnic restaurants. In a small backstreet was a nice café called something like “the river” which was run by Greek or Italian people. I was sitting having a coffee outside the café and noticed a number of men going into the shop next door – at least it looked like a shop but with a blanked front window. I decided this must be a sex shop and decided to have a look. I was surprised when I went it that it wasn’t a shop but a cinema club. The nice man in the pay office said it was gay cinema – and I was very pleased. I paid and went down some dark stairs into the cinema.
It was very dark, but once I could see properly it had about ten rows of seats with a walkway on one side, and a big space at the back. There were about ten men in the cinema, most sitting in the seats, but a few standing at the back. I was surprised that one of the men at the back was stroking his cock in full view, and the same was true of some of the men sitting down who I could see. The film was showing two very muscular men wanking each other and kissing. I had a hard on straight away and chose to sit in the middle of a row where nobody else was sitting. I unzipped and got my hard cock out and started stroking slowly. About ten minutes of this and a large elderly man came and sat next to me, and started stroking his cock and looking at me – I didn’t know what to do so I smiled at him and he immediately put his hand behind my head and pulled me down to his cock so I started to suck him. I wasn’t sure how to do it correctly but it must have been effective because he kept grunting and making sounds of pleasure. After a while he pulled my head out of his lap and said he was coming and sure enough spunked all over his hand. He wiped himself and gave me a long kiss on the lips – my first gay kiss and then he went. I sat there a bit startled at his sudden exit but also pleased that my first blow job had been a success. I went back to stroking my very hard cock when another man sat down – he was well dressed and was about fifty – he said how much he had enjoyed watching me suck the guy off but felt that maybe I was in need of help. With that he began to stroke me – and I very quickly came all over his hand. He laughed and sucked the cum from his hand and then kissed me on the lips, pushing his tongue into my mouth and letting me taste my cum. After e few minutes of kissing he said he need a piss and I said I needed one also so we went up the stairs to the toilets in the foyer. There was just one toilet and one urinal so I stood and pissed and he went into the WC but didn’t shut the door. Thenr he asked if I wanted a drink and I said yes, so we went to a pub across the road called the Charles. Already I had given my first blow job, been wanked, had too long kisses and was now about to have a drink with a good looking older man. Life was good!
Apologies for my English, it is not perfect! In 2009 I was lucky enough to get an Erasmus grant to study in England, my Mother’s homeland. I was born and grew up in Sweden, in a small town called Sveg right in the middle of Sweden – and apart from very occasional visits to Stockholm I had not spent a lot of time in a big city. Now I was going to stay for a whole year in London. I was nineteen, quite small and slim for my age – blonde hair (but not blue eyes) and good looking (I think). I looked younger than nineteen and had to show my identity card frequently when I went to a bar where I wasn’t known.
My personal life had been very private to me, I knew from an early age that I was both gay and liked older dominant men – my fantasy was to be the lover of an experienced and loving man who would teach me all about sex. I had never engaged in any real sex in Sveg – it was too small, with only two and a half thousand people and I was too private, so I contented myself with porn. In London I came to life!
I was happy to live in a student hostel and although it was nice to mix with lots of students from around the world, and although my course at UCL was enjoyable, I was anxious to experience sex. My first adventure was accidental. Near where I lived was the Caledonian Road and there were a number of interesting shops and I loved wandering about just looking at all the different types of shops and different ethnic restaurants. In a small backstreet was a nice café called something like “the river” which was run by Greek or Italian people. I was sitting having a coffee outside the café and noticed a number of men going into the shop next door – at least it looked like a shop but with a blanked front window. I decided this must be a sex shop and decided to have a look. I was surprised when I went it that it wasn’t a shop but a cinema club. The nice man in the pay office said it was gay cinema – and I was very pleased. I paid and went down some dark stairs into the cinema.
It was very dark, but once I could see properly it had about ten rows of seats with a walkway on one side, and a big space at the back. There were about ten men in the cinema, most sitting in the seats, but a few standing at the back. I was surprised that one of the men at the back was stroking his cock in full view, and the same was true of some of the men sitting down who I could see. The film was showing two very muscular men wanking each other and kissing. I had a hard on straight away and chose to sit in the middle of a row where nobody else was sitting. I unzipped and got my hard cock out and started stroking slowly. About ten minutes of this and a large elderly man came and sat next to me, and started stroking his cock and looking at me – I didn’t know what to do so I smiled at him and he immediately put his hand behind my head and pulled me down to his cock so I started to suck him. I wasn’t sure how to do it correctly but it must have been effective because he kept grunting and making sounds of pleasure. After a while he pulled my head out of his lap and said he was coming and sure enough spunked all over his hand. He wiped himself and gave me a long kiss on the lips – my first gay kiss and then he went. I sat there a bit startled at his sudden exit but also pleased that my first blow job had been a success. I went back to stroking my very hard cock when another man sat down – he was well dressed and was about fifty – he said how much he had enjoyed watching me suck the guy off but felt that maybe I was in need of help. With that he began to stroke me – and I very quickly came all over his hand. He laughed and sucked the cum from his hand and then kissed me on the lips, pushing his tongue into my mouth and letting me taste my cum. After e few minutes of kissing he said he need a piss and I said I needed one also so we went up the stairs to the toilets in the foyer. There was just one toilet and one urinal so I stood and pissed and he went into the WC but didn’t shut the door. Thenr he asked if I wanted a drink and I said yes, so we went to a pub across the road called the Charles. Already I had given my first blow job, been wanked, had too long kisses and was now about to have a drink with a good looking older man. Life was good!
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