MY FIRST, PECULIAR AND UNFORGETTABLE TIME IN SPAIN free porn video

INTRODUCTION
This isn't a story but what I really experienced in the year 1977 while I
was enjoying my summer vacation in Spain. The magic, enchanting and
fascinating places of the warm Costa Blanca enclose, as if in a beautiful
frame, my true and secret experience. I've always talked about this journey
of mine with many people but never about what happened to me because of
obvious reasons even with peculiar people, I got to know, because they
certainly wouldn't believe me. Today I feel the need to write about my
experience through this site that allows me anonymity and for this reason I
changed the names of the characters. Despite so many years had passed I
remember well how these deeds took place. Deeds that, somehow, seem to be
incredible. Deeds that, I could never have imagined, could happen to me.
Deeds that, left me, with indelible marks.
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--- Part One ---
Spain, Costa Blanca and Alicante were names that very often sounded and resounded in my
mind like an echo. “Some day I'll reach those places”, I used to think to myself. One day, as
my holidays were near, I took abruptly my decision : “I'll leave !”. After a couple of days I
was ready. I had checked out my small but reliable car, packed my clothes, canned food and
some packed goods. The travel agent suggested me to buy a one way ship ticket from Napoli
to Barcelona. “You can surely find a lower price buying your return ticket in Spain” he had
noticed me. So I was ready for my 12 days vacations in Spain. During that time I worked in
my uncle's typography. I had 15 days vacations, but I had agreed with my uncle Andrea, to
prolong that period if I wanted. But, at the same time he was used to tell me : “My boy, you're
planning a 12 days stay, but with that little money you bring, I bet you'll be back here in less
than a week.”. I was too tired of hearing, from relatives and friends, warnings like : that's a
long journey; you need a lot of money to tackle that kind of vacations ; you better freeze your
plan for better times; mind what you're about to do for you're alone and danger is always
behind the corner; you don't even know Spanish language; you don't even know what kind of
people you can run into. I had notified my plan to my parents, who were working in Germany,
and my father just recommended me : “go and be careful.” I remember leaving home early
afternoon and arriving in Napoli in the evening. The ship wasn't so comfortable but the
favorable weather conditions of the month of July made the journey pleasant. I was 20 years
then and that was my first time on a ship. I had to get by the 400 American dollars I had in my
wallet, so that, I slept on the deck of the ship, as many other travelers. The Mediterranean
crossing lasted about 22, or 23 hours. The ship docked at the port of Barcelona on Sunday late
in the evening. I rode my car till Alicante stopping only once just to refuel. I arrived in
Alicante and parked my car in a suburban area of the town. I turned off the engine, reclined the
back of the seat and I fell asleep almost immediately. My long journey had ended in the
middle of the night.
“Naranjas, peras y duraznos de la mejor calidad !!! La mejor manera de gastar vuestras
pesetas !!!” Those cries woke me up. What's happening here ? I asked myself, then I raised
from the seat and realized that it was an old man who was shouting just to try to sell his fruits
and vegetables.
It was almost half of the morning when I got up, so, I went to the “cafè” for a cup of coffee.
Since I had to save my money I had decided to sleep in my car. I had brought the small gas
stove (campingaz) with me just to cook simple meals in the car itself. This way I had turned
my car into a small caravan, but I didn't mind it at all. I had found a little and lonely beach 3
Km far from the town and that had become my bathroom. Visiting places here and there I
made friends with a group of Italian students who would soon be back to Italy. We had
wonderful times together and even went to the beach. I was very glad to watch the places I
always dreamed.
Alicante was a very charming and picturesque town. One day I spent the whole morning an
the early afternoon in Cartagena admiring many places. My plans were to come back to
Alicante, to rest for a while in my car, to eat something for dinner and finally to take a walk
along the Explanada de España. I was steel resting when a car came to a stop and parked just
after my car. A very charming woman came out from that car, walked towards the trunk of
her car and pulled out 2 boxes from the inside; she took a few steps and left the boxes on the
threshold of the door. She turned the key, opened the door and left the boxes in the doorway.
She left the house immediately and headed back to the trunk; then she stopped and turned to
look at me; after a few seconds of hesitation she approached me and speaking fast to me, said :
– “Que tal pibe ! Perdona la m*****ia, podès hacerme un favor ?
– “Señora no entiendo español” I notified her I didn't understand her.
– “Sos Italiano ?
– “Si señora, Italiano !”
– “What about your English ? She asked me.
– “More or less
– “Fine ! I thought you were Italian because of the license plates of your car. Well, could
you be so kind to help me bring some boxes I have in the trunk of my car to my home
on the first floor ? I live right here !”
– “Yes señora, I'll do it with pleasure !”
– “Thanks pibe”
Then we approached the trunk and she pointed to 3 boxes to be taken. I pulled out the boxes,
one by one, and placed them on the ground in the entrance of her home. The lady closed the
trunk, entered her home and closed the door. “It's nice to be home again !” she exclaimed
with relief. She took one box and told me to follow her to the first floor. I immediately
approached her and gently removed the box from her arms.
-“Please señora, leave all of the boxes to me, I'll take care of them, you just tell me where to
bring them.”
-”Oh pibe, ! You're too kind to me, thanks ! Follow me, please !”
To be honest, I felt a slight and pleasant shudder as I involuntarily brushed her arms. She
crossed the corridor and stopped in front of a locked door that seemed to be external.
“Don't fear, it's all my home, I live alone. This isn't an external door but leads upstairs” she
said. Then she turned the key and turning around me she said : “My secret apartment !” and
crushing her eye, added : ”Where only a few enter !”. So, she pushed the door and went
upstairs. Although the lights were off the staircase was bright and on both walls there were
comfortable wooden handrails. The staircase was wide enough to allow comfortably the
passage to more than 2 people and the steps were carpeted with a light brown cloth to
attenuate the sound of trampling. The only audible noise came from my heart that struggled
because of the weight of the box, the height of the steps but, more than this, because of the
lady's body and her exciting way to walk. I enjoyed a lot staring at her ass, her feet, her legs
and almost the half of her thighs uncovered by her short jeans. She was a white, high,
medium sized woman wearing a white shirt long up to a few centimeters below her navel, that
due to her movements, was often shown, a pair of short jeans with side laces untied on the
ends and a pair of flip-flops.
The staircase entered a long corridor and from there the lady entered the living room and than
she told me to leave the box on the ground.
-“All right pibe, now let's go for the other boxes.”
-“Señora please, as I told you before, I'll take care of the boxes, I won't allow you try doing
that. So please, wait for me here; I can be trusted”
-“ Thanks for your kindness, your eyes show how honest you are. I'll wait for you here”
Then the lady approached me and pushed me towards the corridor letting her hand slide softly
along my arm and her other one along my shoulder. For a few second I gasped. I maybe paled
but I don't know if she noticed anything. When I was back with the second box I found her
intent to observe thoughtful some areas of the large and well-furnished living room.
– “Any problem señora ?” I asked
– “Absolutely not. I just wonder where to place the fragile contents of these boxes.”
– “Fragile contents ? Excuse me señora, but why you didn't warn me the boxes contained
fragile stuff ?”
She approached me and smiling took my hands and said :
-“Pibe, I saw how carefully you handed the first box, so, any warning was unnecessary !”
Then she leaved my hands and tapped tenderly my cheeks.
-“You're too cautious” she added.
Our faces were too close, “I'm gonna collapse now; my heart will stop” I thought to my self. I
felt my emotion was increasing
– “Señora, at this point, I better take my flip-flops out to walk safer”
– “Even more cautious !” she replied. Next, she approached a large painting leaning
against a wall and thoughtfully said :
-“Pibe, look at this ! This frame measures approximately 1 meter by 2 and I think that if I
hang it on this wall it can darken a lot the wall and even the whole room. I guess I better hang
it in the living room on the ground floor. It's a special gift from my dear friend Steve. He lives
in Dublin but he monthly comes to Alicante for business. As he came here 2 days ago he
brought me this old Victorian age painting and not knowing where to hang it, we leaned it
temporary against this wall. He'll remain here a few days more but as he'll come to meet me
before leaving Spain I want him to see this painting hung on a nice place. Would you help me
please to bring it downstairs ? I can't handle it alone and not even you due to its dimensions,
weight and, what's more, because of the staircase.
– “I'll be glad to help you señora, now and whenever you need” I whispered.
– “You are so lovely ! All right, let's move it right now” she said.
We tried to move the painting with care; it was rather cumbersome. As we were arrived
almost at the third step down the staircase, the lady shouted :
– “Pibe stop, please ! If I take another step I risk falling downstairs !”
– “What's happening ? I asked.
– “The strap between my first and second toe severed from the sole; it's the second time it
happens today” she answered.
– “Señora please, don't move and support the painting so I can take your flip-flops out”
– “Fine Pibe, I guess that's the best thing to do” she replied.
I lifted her foot and softly and slowly I took her flip-flops out. When I got up I
instinctively put her flip-flops inside my shorts.
-“Thanks, now I feel I can walk safer. Once more you solve my problems but why did you
put them into your shorts ? You could have leaved them on the ground! Those are very
common flip-flops, quite worn out, and costed me so very little that aren't worth to be glued.
I'll later throw them in the trash.”
– “Señora now I don't want to make any false movement for this it's better to keep the
staircase free of any encumbrance” I explained.
– “Fine Pibe, cautious as always !”
I had found myself bent at her feet taking her flip-flops out, I supported her heel with my hand
and with the other I separated her toes. I had touched her feet. What an emotion ! In addition
to this I had my lips so close to her legs! Another emotion ! It had been too difficult for me to
detain from kissing her legs and feet. Her nails were perfectly painted and there was no
shadow of callosity on her feet. However I felt I was breathing heavily and I hoped she didn't
notice anything. In addition to this I had put her flip-flops into my shorts, but to be exact, I
had placed them between my panties and my cock, so that they were pressing directly my cock
who practically was lying on her flip-flops. And those flip-flops had been in touch with her
feet before. I felt excited due to this event and also my cock began to stiffen.
When we arrived in the corridor she said :
-“Pibe, I changed my mind, I guess we better hang it just in front of the entrance to the
living room because, during the day, this is a fairly bright area and the painting can be
perfectly watched from the sofa; so, please, go ahead for a few meters more and let's lean it
against the wall. There will be 2 holes to do with the drill but not now.” On one side of the
corridor there was a large opening, carved from the wall, which entered the large living room.
From the corridor, it was possible to see a good part of the living room where there were large
windows that lit up even a good part of the corridor. Yes, that was indeed a nice and
comfortable house. Next, she approached to the other 3 boxes and said :
-“Pibe please, leave this white box over here for I need it in this living room. Bring on this
one and leave the red box for last”
She moved away and as I was about to take the box, she turned and approached me and said :
-“Pibe, stay standing a few seconds and don't move so that I can take my flip-flops out
from your shorts. I'll throw them away right now.”
She took her flip-flops slowly out from my shorts and then headed for the staircase and as
she climbed a few steps she asked me :
-“ Pibe, what about a drink ? I don't drink alcohol but I can offer you some tea; I have
different flavors but what I most prefer is jasmine tea. If you want I also have some fruit juice,
cold or with ice cubes. Please, make your choice !”
– “To be honest I never heard about jasmine tea, so, I'll taste it just cold.”
When we arrived on the first floor she entered the kitchen and put her flip-flops on a small
white cabinet. I leaved the box in the living room and went downstairs. The last box wasn't
heavy but quite big.
– “Señora, I need to stop a little while before I come up; this box is cumbersome” I
shouted.
– “Pibe, take your time, there is no rush. Anyway, if you wait a couple of minutes I'll join
you”
– “Stay where you are, I'll do it by myself”
When I was starting to climb the stairs the lady switched on the lights and I almost collapsed
when I saw her leaning against the wall. The difference in height of the floor, between she and
I, and the lights that fully burned her, had a special effect on me. She was so wonderful and I
got so stunned that I was about to fall.
– “Any problem Pibe ? Let me help you please !”
– “Don't worry Señora, it's OK”
– “Mind your step and come up slowly; that box must he light, it's just cumbersome
because it contains bed blankets. Take care; the tea is served”
When I got upstairs she led me to the bedroom and showed me where to leave the box.
– “Thanks, you've been so good boy and so helpful to me !” After this she approached
me and gave me a very fast kiss on my lips.
– “You're lovely, Pibe” she added. I paled and stood breathless.
– “Excuse me if I allowed myself to kiss you. I don't know how you got it but I did it
instinctively and spontaneously” she said as to explain away her gesture.
– “Don't worry, I realized it. I liked your gesture” I whispered almost breathless.
– “Thanks, now let's go for the tea, it's waiting for us in the living room” she whispered.
As we entered the living room she made me seat on the sofa and handed me a glass of tea. She
took hers and sat close to me crossing her legs.
– “Come on, now, you just relax and taste this tea” !
– “Excellent ! I never sipped this kind of tea and it's also reviving me, really excellent ! I
don't know if it's on sale in Italy. Can you tell me where to buy it, so I'll bring some
boxes back home ?”
– “I could have sworn ! I'm glad you like it pibe ! Yes, I'll tell you later in which grocery
store you can find it, and please, stop calling me señora, just call me Gladys, this is my
name. About names, what's yours ?”
– “Carlo”
– “Carlo ! Nice name ! It's an important name here in Spain because of King Juancarlos,
and Carlo is the half of this name. Carlo ! It sounds fine !”
– “Gladys, may I ask a question ?”
– “Permission granted for this and for a thousand questions more !” She said smiling.
– “Why do you call me Pibe, what does it mean, is that any nickname or what ?”
She laughed rising her head. At this point she changed her position on the sofa. Now she sat
closer to me transversely to the sofa; her left leg bent as a - V - and her right one out of the
sofa leaned on her left foot; her head leaned on the left hand and the elbow on the back of the
sofa. Her knee was touching with my leg.
-“In Argentina we use this term instead of muchacho or chaval as the Spaniards say. It
means boy.”
-“In Argentina we …. ? Then you're Argentinian, not Spanish !”
-“Yes Carlo, I was born in Mendoza to be exact; it's a big town which is far more then one
thousand kilometers from Buenos Aires. I thought you'd be aware of my accent”
-“Absolutely not ! I don't have any knowledge about Latin American accents”
-“I've been living here for about 5 years but I kept my accent; I can tell you more about me
but now I'd like to ask if you could stay for dinner here with me tonight. Do you have any
other plans ? What's your answer ? ”
– “Gladys, I'm here in holidays alone and without constrains. The day after my arrival
I came across a dozen Italian students and we made friends; we spent 3 afternoons
and 2 evenings together. We had a lot of fun togerther. They were housed in a cheap
hostel. We also went to the beach. Their holidays ended last night and this morning
they came back to Italy. Today I spend the whole morning and part of the afternoon
in Cartagena and I came back here just to rest a little in my car, to eat a couple of
sandwiches and then take a walk along the Esplanada de España. That's all! Anyway,
I thank you for you kind invitation and accept it with great pleasure.”
– “Thanks for accepting Carlo ! Now tell me, do you like the paella ?
– “I heard about it somewhere, sometime; It's a dish based on rice, chicken and ….”
– “All right Carlos, I'll explain it to you now. Paella is the main dish in Spain and there
are several recipes for its preparation; rice is the base and it can be prepared with
chicken, fish, vegetables and so on. I have my own variation, just a bit different
from the traditional recipe for the so called paella de mariscos. Do you want to try
it ?
– “Why not, I'll be gad to”
– “I like very much this paella; in fact, every time I cook so much of it, that lasts even
more than two days. This morning I prepared it, but, to be honest, I wasn't so hungry
at lunch. I keep it in the refrigerator; so, I just have to heat it and our dinner will be
ready in a few minutes. Meanwhile, relax on the sofa and get your deserved rest; go
on sipping your tea while I go to the kitchen to get everything ready. If you want
another glass of tea you may serve it yourself. Oh Carlo, I'm glad you stay with me!”
She kissed quickly my lips, got up and headed for the kitchen. I paled once more. I felt like
bewildered. Gladys had shocked me with her beauty, her way to be, her kindness, her
sincerity and spontaneity. The contact between her knee and my leg, her leg and her thigh so
close to my hands made surely increase my blood pressure. Yes, no doubt, Gladys had
bewitched me ! There was uncertainty and chaos inside my mind. I felt drawn to her as a
magnet. Every thing about her had the power to excite me mentally and sexually, in fact, I
often perceived sexual erections. Even her voice excited me. My cock responded her
instinctively in full. I hoped so much that, after having finished to carry the boxes, she would
ask me to stay just a little at home with her; but, since the moment she had invited me for
dinner, I confess to be very happy.
As soon as I finished sipping my second glass of tea I joined Gladys in the kitchen. She was
laying the table while the paella was heating upon the stove and I looked at the paella.
-“And so this the paella ! It looks and smells good !” I exclaimed
-“I swear you'll like it ! Anyway to be exact, the term paella originates from the ancient
Latin word patella whose meaning is pan. But, over the years the Spaniards decided to call
paella the food itself cooked and contained in the pan. According to me it's wrong calling the
food with the same term of its container, but, as you know, Spaniards are very funny and
joking people; this is one of the reasons I love this folk”.
-“Very peculiar ! The food and the pan carry the same name !”
-“Carlo you're wrong; it was so a long time ago; because today's Spanish word for pan is
sarten. As time goes by, people change and language changes too. But I guess I'm boring you
with this explanation.”
-“You're not boring me, go on teaching me !”
-“According to you, could I ever be a teacher ?” she said smiling.
-“Anyway, have a seat so I can serve you this paella”
She filled 2 plates and told me there was more paella in the pan.
-“Gladys I thank you but I guess I can't eat all of it !”
-“Please, you just try!”
-“It's delicious !” I exclaimed after my first mouthful.
-“I imagined it and I'm glad you like it. I added some oysters, clams basses and breams to
the traditional recipe. Eat please, because you must be hungry !”
I was really hungry but I ate slowly.
-“Congratulations ! You cook very well ! I feel replete !”
-“Replete ? No Carlo, you're wrong , you've not finished to eat !”
After saying so she put the paella left in the pan into my plate.
-“OK Carlo, go on eating !” she added.
-“Gladys, please, why ? ” I asked her
-“Come on Carlo, I guess you need it, eat please !”
I ate leisurely. I was really hungry and that paella was really delightful. Meanwhile Gladys
was eating a pear.
-“Thanks, now I really fell full and satisfied ! ” I said as I finished my second dish.
-“Ok, Carlo, you need some fruit now !”
When I finished eating a pear she stood up, approached me and patted softly on my stomach.
-“Bravo Carlo ! Now I do believe you're full. I knew you needed a nice, nutritious and
plentiful dinner ! ”
She smiled and caressed tenderly my cheeks. After a few seconds she closed her eyes and
kissed my lips but this time not so fast. I paled.
-“Excuse me, I couldn't stop myself !” she whispered.
-“Carlo, I'm glad we had a satisfying dinner together, but, please, be honest and tell me how
much time has passed since the last time you ate so well and at a table ?”
-“A long time and I really thank you for this excellent and unexpected dinner you offered
me. I really needed that. Firstly, my journey from home has been too long. Secondly, having
little money, I decided to cook , eat and sleep in my car” I confessed.
-“I imagined something like that. I noticed your car was overloaded and, from behind my
window, I saw you doing what you last said. You can't imagine how much pain I felt for you”.
Suddenly her face changed expression. She gave me a strong and quick pat on my hand and
smiled at me.
-“Carlo, all that is over for you, starting tonight, starting right now ! I hope you accept my
proposition ! From this moment on, you have a kitchen, a table, a bathroom, a bedroom, a
sofa, a TV, a washing machine and everything you need here in my home. As the Spaniard are
used to say : < mi casa es tu casa >, my home is your home ! Please Carlo, do not hesitate to
say yes to me !”
-“Your proposition moves me; it's quite unexpected. I really appreciate it, but I guess you're
offering me too much and I don't deserve it”
-“Come on Carlo, don't be shy ! I can read your eyes and they tell me you a very good boy
and moreover, you've been so helpful to me. All you have to say is yes !”
-“OK Gladys, yes, I accept”
-“Thanks Carlo, well done ! Now go to your car and bring all your staff here. Bring also
your dirty clothes and leave them in the laundry; we'll wash everything tomorrow. Take my
home keys with you just to save time. Meanwhile I'll clean and tidy up the kitchen. If you need
any help, just call me without hesitation”.
I brought home what I most needed and asked Gladys where to put them. She leaded me to
a bedroom.
-“Carlo this double bedroom is all for you, as you can see it's comfortable and spacious so
you can leave all your staff wherever you like; here's a private and well equipped bathroom
with shower and bathtub. Feel free and make yourself home ! If you want you may have a
relaxing shower right away. I must leave you for I need a shower too. See you later ! ”
She approached me and kissed my lips. Next I knelt in front of her and I kissed her hands.
-“Carlo, please if you do that you make me move, come on, get up and take a shower !”
Then she headed to the bathroom but, after a couple of steps, she approached me again smiling
and said :
-“Sorry Carlo if I left some traces of my lipstick on your face, anyway it's nice to look at
you like that. In the small white cabinet you'll find my bathrobe, could you please me by
dressing it ? I'm curious to see if that bathrobe fits you because you have nice legs and
moreover there is not any shadow of hair on them ? ”
-“My cousin Sandra often mocks me by saying I have woman's legs ?”
-“Carlo to be honest she's right ! I agree with your cousin Sandra one hundred percent; you
really look like a woman with a cute man's face ! Is she as beautiful as you ?”
-“If you want I can show you a picture they took us while we were at the beach last month.
I keep it in my wallet !”
-“Sure Carlo, show me that picture, I want to know Sandra !”
Then I pulled the picture out from my wallet and I gave it to her.
-“Oh ! Oh ! Really charming ! What a resemblance ! You both look the same ! I like this
Sandra. I want you to talk to me more about her ! Is she older than you ?”
-“Yes, just four years !”
-“Such a piece of woman this Sandra ! OK Carlo, listen to me : now you take a shower,
wear my bathrobe so that I can shoot you a picture. As you come back to Italy give your
picture to Sandra ! OK Carlo ?”
-“Yes Gladys, I'll be glad to wear your bathrobe, but I don't agree so much about showing
that kind of picture to Sandra because she could be able to spend the rest of her life just
mocking me !”
-“Please Carlo! Do not exceed ! She loves you as you love her ! Go and have a shower!”
I couldn't believe I was taking a shower. I really needed it ! As I finished I opened the
cabinet and found only one white bathrobe. I wore it and looked at myself on a large mirror. I
looked quite ridiculous. I was covered up to 15 centimeters above my knees. I never imagined
wearing a bathrobe like that, but as it was the will of Gladys, I fastened the belt and left the
bedroom. Then I knocked on the door of Gladys bedroom.
-“Excuse me Gladys may I have any cold glass of water from the refrigerator ?” I asked
-“Feel free Carlos, feel free ! As I told before, make yourself home ! I'll join you right
away !” She answered.
After less than one minute she entered the living room and stood as a statue staring at me.
-“Oh, look at this ! Look at this !” She exclaimed.
-“What happens Gladys ? Are you k**ding me ? You wanted me to wear your own
bathrobe to please you and I did it. To be honest I feel ridiculous with it ! Can you see that ? I
look like a woman wearing your bathrobe ! Anyway I see you're wearing an identical
bathrobe; but how can I please you this way ?”
-“Carlos, you're completely wrong ! I'm not k**ding you and I can assure you that you're
pleasing me a lot ! You look fantastic ! I also see you're walking barefoot as me. Believe me
you're really pleasing me, I can't take my eyes off of you ! I never imagined seeing you
dressed like that ! Excellent ! If you held a bow and an arrow I'd swear you're Cupid, the
Greek god of love ! Incredible ! You're marvelous ! I sure if Sandra were here with us she
would agree with me about how amazing you are looking this way !” She exclaimed.
-“Gladys, I'm not like Cupid at all. What I do believe is that you seem to be as Venus !”
She approached me a took the glass from my hand and drunk the little water that was still in it.
-“Carlo, can you fill this glass with iced water, I'm thirsty ”
When I was back she took the glass and drunk some water and circled around me a few times.
-“ Let's do a test ! ” She said.
She patted me a few times, first with her hand and after with her foot in different parts of my
thighs and my legs.
-“It's flesh, it's flesh, not marble, not statue ! It's genuine flesh !” She said.
She approached the glass of water to my lips on the same side where there were traces of her
lipstick and said :
-“Drink, if you're not a statue you can drink ! ”
Then she put her feet on my feet and after patting my cheeks said :
-“It's authentic flesh, in fact you can drink ! It means I can kiss these lips !“
As she was approaching her lips to mine, she suddenly stopped saying :
-“Oh ! Oh ! Who's there ? Who's knocking my door down there ? Who are you ?
Oh ! Oh ! This is not flesh, this is marble !”
-“Sorry Gladys, It's not … , I couldn't …, I …., I … ”
I tried to speak but she closed my lips with her finger; she was moved.
-“Carlo please, don't say a word. Don't try to explain anything. What happens is that
you want me and he wants me too. I thank you both ! You both are pleasing me ! I'm happy
for his reaction ! ”
So she kissed my lips for a long time and I responded her kiss. Our tongues were in touch
savoring each other. Meanwhile her thigh pressed my cock from my bathrobe.
-“I'm sorry if I can't kiss you well, it's my first time” I whispered.
-“I understood it and I feel much more pleased and glad for that ! Now I have a present
for you cock. Don't be shy and please, take your panties out right now and give them to me !”
We didn't take our eyes off of us not even for a moment.
I obeyed her and as she took my panties she smelled them and told me she would have saved
them as a remembrance of me and my cock. Then she took out her panties and put them in my
hands.
-“Carlo, please, wear my panties right now and keep them as my gift for your cock.
Thanks for your erection. It's your best gift for me !”
We both were too moved. Then I wore her both side laced black panties.
-“How does your cock feel being pressed by my panties ?” she asked
-“He feels safe ! He's resting happy !”
-“And how do you feel wearing my panties ?
-“I feel happy and satisfied !” I answered
-“I'm very glad for that ! Now Carlo, I have to go to my bedroom to save your panties
and to put on a pair of panties, identical to those you're wearing now. I want we both to dress
the same ! ”
So she headed for her bedroom and later to the kitchen. Meanwhile I had sat on the sofa
waiting for her. Once out of the kitchen she approached me bringing her flip-flops and sat
aside me.
-“Carlo, do you remember I had told you I wanted to throw away my flip-flops ?”
-“Yes, I do !”
-“I saw you putting my flip-flops inside your shorts. To be exact you placed them
between your panties and your cock. Am I wrong ?” she asked.
-“Sure Gladys, you're wright ! I wanted my cock to lay on the insole your feet had
rubbed. I needed something like a connection between my cock and your feet; between me
and you.”
-“Carlos I know you like all of me; as you were taking off my flip-flops I felt your
labored breathing bumping on my legs; I felt your desire; I realized you wanted kiss and caress
my whole body. You can't image how pleased I was for that ! But now try to remember what I
did later ”
-“You took your flip-flops out from my shorts !”
-“More or less” she said
-“Excuse Gladys, I don't follow you !” I replied
-“Carlo, try to remember. I took my flip-flops out from your panties very slowly
because I didn't want to hurt both your cock and your balls. When I handled my flip-flops I
noticed this trace. Do you know what this trace can be ? ”
At this point she showed me the insole of one of her flip-flop.
-“Gladys, do you mean my cock cummed on the insole ? I hadn't noticed my cock had
cummed !”
-“No Carlo, this isn't a cum trace but a precum trace. You can watch it by yourself; of
course now it's dry, but it's your precum trace ! I thank you for precum ! You couldn't give me
a better gift. Now, because of this, I changed my mind and I'll save these flip-flops as a
remembrance of your cock. Thanks a lot again, I really appreciate your cock's gift !”
-“Gladys, the truth is that I'm not insensitive to your charm and you have a considerable
power over me !” I confessed.
-“Carlo, you're a very nice, good, polite, honest and sensitive boy. Please tell me more
about you; you can trust on me, I can be the shoulder on which you can lean !”
Then she crossed her legs and put my hand into hers.
-“Go Carlo, go on talking openly to me !”
-“Gladys, I feel like imprisoned by my shyness; maybe this is the reason why I never
had a girlfriend and even less a fiancee. Sometimes I feel sex as my center of gravity. I've
always loved sex. Many times my cock stiffens himself while I see a beautiful woman walking
on the street or somewhere else. Sometimes my cock hardens even watching a ….”
-“Even watching a …... ? Carlo, why did you stop talking ? Are you OK ? What is
happening to you ? Don't be shy ! You're intriguing me now ! Go on : even watching a..... ?”
-“Transgender ! ” I said so and suddenly I took my eyes off of her.
-“Transgender ? I'm curious about that ! Please look at me and go on talking ! I need to
know that, so Carlo, please go on speaking openly to me without hiding anything. It's
important for me to know all of you ! ”
She changed her expression and gripped my hand tightly.
-“Yes, even watching a transgender or transsexual or trans as we call them in Italy, my
cock hardens by himself, spontaneously and instinctively. I know this is quite strange but
every time I go to Rome I like a lot to walk along the streets where the trans are. I've always
been terrified about venereal diseases. I like a lot to fuck and worship a woman, but I always
wear condoms. I know in Italy most of trans are sick, are infected. I confess : cock attracts me
and I'd like to have a transsexual experience ! I guess it all began one day when I accidentally
heard my cousin Sandra, speaking at the phone with a girlfriend of her, saying < according to
me there isn't nothing better than a big hard cock fucking your pussy and your ass >. Maybe It
was then when the cock began to intrigue me. Now I won't tell you the story of Sandra, for it's
too long. It's also possible that my own subconscious pushes me towards homosexuality. I
confess to be confused and troubled. I never talked about my bisexual tendency to anyone. I
can also tell you I have a lot of porno trans magazine that I usually watch. Pussy and cock
make me crazy!”
At this point I saw Gladys becoming rather thoughtful.
-“Gladys what happens ? Are you OK ? I see you're about to cry ! I understand how sad
you can feel after hearing me but I wanted to be honest with you ! I guess you never expected
hearing these things from me ! Excuse me if I disappointed you ! Let me tell you how much I
desire you ! If I disappointed you too much, I can leave your home right now. I thank you for
all the joy you gave me this day. I beg your pardon if I disappointed you !”
– “No Carlo, don't walk away, stay with me please don't leave me alone ! You
haven't disappointed me, on the contrary, you moved me ! You've been too
honest to me telling me things nobody else knows! You told me your truth;
you didn't hide your secret truth! It means you trust me and I thank you for
that ! I beg you not to walk away; consider this my home as yours !
Carlo, now I need a cigarette, do you smoke ? ”
– “Yes Gladys, I do, sometimes !”
– “Carlo, listen to me, in this moment I feel deeply moved and I'm not sure I can
stand up and walk normally so I need you to be close to me. I need significant
emotional attentions. Please get up and hold my hand to make me stand up
like a gentleman does; and you are a gentleman! Next lead me to my bedroom
on the ground floor to get the cigarettes I keep in chest of drawers. I guess not
to be sure of my steps. Walk next to me hand in hand slowly and support me
with both hands as we walk but specially while we descend along the
staircase. I'll let my right hand slide along the handrail. Carlo anytime you
want you can stop and kiss my lips so I can get the emotional support. Carlo,
from tonight on, we're about to live magic and unforgettable moments ! Treat
me as the fiancee you never had because I want to be your fiancee !”
I did as she had said. As we reached the last step of the staircase, I stood before her and took
her with both hands to help her. As she was already on the floor she kissed my lips. Then we
ambled hand in hand towards the bedroom. She led me to the four-door wardrobe, one of
which was a large mirror and we stopped just in front of it. In the direction of that mirror there
was also a large mirror on the floor. We were standing upon that mirror and practically we
were between 2 mirrors. Since I had made her stand up from the sofa we had not said a word
and it was now that she said :
-“Carlo don't be afraid ! The mirror we're standing on is very resistant; a very skilled
craftsman made it. It was my idea to have this peculiar visual effect right here. You can see
from below easily. Let's widen our legs and tell me what you see and think about ! ”
-“Gladys, it's wonderful ! I can see your legs all along their length, your thighs and even
your panties, I don't have to bend to watch you; very peculiar effect !”
-“Yes Carlo it's a peculiar effect ! It's fine to watch each other dressing the same bathrobe
and the same side laced panties ! And moreover we're barefoot ! Carlo please I need you to
put your foot upon my foot because I need to put my other foot upon your other foot ! Carlo
do that now because I need we to exchange the energy our feet can transfer ! Give me your
energy and receive my energy ! Now kiss me and let our tongues exchange also their energy!”
At this point we hugged each other and kissed for a long time. We were too moved. Then we
approached leisurely the chest of drawers. Gladys opened one drawer in which, among other
things, there were a few cartons of cigarettes.
-“Carlo, you can choose, Marlboro or L&M. All of them are original American cigarettes.
My dear friend Richie works as a steward in an airline and usually twice a month he comes to
visit me and always brings me souvenirs from the places he goes, he knows the brands of
cigarettes and perfumes I like. He buys them in duty free shops. He loves me and would long
me to take a trip with him to the Caribbean Islands.”
-“Is he your fiancee ?” After saying so I immediately turned went away from her.
-“Don't go away and keep me by your hand. He isn't my fiancee. I'll explain you later”.
I relaxed and we continued to ramble along the ground floor apartment. It was really a
comfortable place. Then we approached the staircase and I helped her to climb holding my
hand on her hips. Then we entered the living room and she asked me to help her to seat down
on the sofa. She continued to be thoughtful and asked me to light a cigarette for her and one
for me.
-“Carlo, I beg your pardon, but I needed to be helped in all my movements.”
-“Gladys, it was my pleasure ! ”
-“I noticed that and I thank you. You' a very good boy”
-“Gladys, I guess something strange is happening to you ! What's that ?
-“Carlo you've spoken openly to me and I thank you for that ! But it's right for me to be
honest with you for I don't want to hide anything !”
-“What could you ever hide ?” I asked her smiling
-“Carlo believe me when I say I don't want you walk away from me but I'm afraid that if I
say just four words you'll leave me !”
-“ Gladys I love you and I'm too grateful to you but why could four words make me leave
you ?”
-“I assure you ! They could ! Just four short words are enough for you to leave me !”
At this point I put her hands in my hands; I stared at her eyes and I kissed tenderly her hands.
-“OK Gladys, what are these four words ?”
-“ I am an escort !” And after saying these four words she closed her eyes and bowed her
head.
I was puzzled and breathless for a few seconds but I reacted instinctively and spontaneously.
-“Gladys, please relax! My feeling for you has not changed. Work is work but feelings are
feelings. Feelings don't cross or clash with work; they are two different things. I won't blame
you because of your four words for my feeling for you is pure and truthful”
-“Carlo, I thank you for your golden words which come out from your pure heart and from
your candid soul ! I feel so moved that I feel like crying ! Carlo please, get up and hold my
hands to make me stand up. Let's live magic and unforgettable moments just as I said before !
The less I can do is giving you a gift this very night. My special gift for you; I think it's my
duty because you deserve me to offer it to you; I hope you accept and and take it; I'll be happy
to offer you something you really need because I also really need to offer it to you ! As I'll
stand in front of you I want you to hug me, kiss me and caress my whole back and my ass ! ”
As I helped her stand up I saw she was more moved. I hugged her and kissed her lips for a
long time. I enjoyed a lot pressing and caressing her ass and her back. I thought I was
dreaming. Such an unexpected pleasure. That was her best present for me. The best present I
ever had in my life. When our long kiss ended she said :
-“Carlo I need to take your bathrobe out because I need to look at you wearing only the
panties I offered you. It's important and necessary for me. If you pull out the side laces the
panties will drop. Now we both are wearing identical panties, even same color, black ! ”
She was more moved and her voice seemed to break as if she were crying.
-“Yes Gladys, I'll please you as you want. I'm in front of you wearing only the panties. I
thank you for your gift. I'll be glad to take it although I don't deserve it. I'll do whatever you
want but, please, don't cry !”
-“Carlo I know you'll be glad to take it and I'll be happy to offer it to you. You need to
take it and I need to give it to you ! Please help me sit down slowly on the sofa and help me
cross my legs because I feel I can't move my legs by myself. I need your support. I hope you
realize how moved I feel now. Carlo, I'm about to give you my gift !”.
I helped her sit down and I put her right leg upon her left one and then I stood up again. I
couldn't detain my cock from stiffening, in fact, he was bossily pressing out against my
panties.
-“Carlo do you like me ? ” She asked me, but suddenly added :
-“Such a stupid question ! If I take a look at your hard cock I can answer myself. He has
hardened because of me. Carlo I thank you for the erection your cock is offering me. I feel
honored to see how your cock responds to me. Now I've to ask you a favor, and please, do
that, because we both need you do that !”
At this point I saw some tears dropping from her eyes.
-“Gladys, please, ask me whatever you want, but, please don't cry; what is this favor ? ”
-“I can' stop crying because we are starting to live magic moments and it makes me move
a lot and you'll surely understand it. Carlo please, kneel in front of me, take my feet into your
hands and kiss them slowly from the heels to the toes with all the devotion, the vehemence, the
emotion and the feeling you can. Do that right now, for we both can't wait anymore; We both
need you do that !”
-“Yes Gladys, I'll do that, because I fell I must, I want and I need to do that ! I thank you
to allow me to worship every inch of your wonderful body just as you deserve. I can't stop
thanking you !”
Gladys kept crying but as I was kissing her feet I found a tear on them, so, I realized that I
was crying too. We both were too moved.
-“Go on Carlo, go on! If you can, increase your ardor; kiss leisurely any part of my feet
as you were kissing my lips. Don't stop and go on till I tell you. You're doing it very fine !”
I went on kissing her feet with more vehemence and feeling then she wanted. I thought I was
dreaming, but it was true ! I was living and enjoying my dream ! She kept crying but suddenly
she stopped me and said :
-“Carlo, I have to ask you for more, but you must stop now !”
-“Gladys please, don't stop me! I'll do what you want but don't stop this magic moment !”
-“Carlo I know you like a lot what you're doing and I realize you even cry for joy; you're
satisfying me in full; I won't stop, believe me, I won't stop you from worshiping me but,
please, get up and take me to my bedroom so that you can go on worshiping me close to the
bed; support me with you hands and with your arms for I'm too moved and I feel I can't stand
by myself ! ”
Before getting up I kissed her feet once more. Then I helped her to stand up slowly and she
leaned to me. We ambled towards her bedroom and before entering she asked me to switch off
the living room lights as her arms were trembling. The bedroom was dimly lit. As we stopped
in front of the bed, Gladys said me :
-“Carlo please, pull out the side laces of your panties and widen your legs slightly so that
your panties can drop and leave your hard cock free. I want and need you to share my bed
with me tonight because we must love each other for long ! Do you agree with me ?”
-“Yes, I do and I thank you for that, but please, stop crying !”
-“Carlo kneel and go on kissing my feet as you did before, meanwhile I'll take my bathrobe
out, so that, later, you can take my panties out ”
-“Thanks Gladys to let me worship your feet again; I'll do whatever you want and
whenever you want !”
So that, I knelt and kissed every inch of her feet in which there wasn't any trace of callosity.
She kept crying asking me not to stop kissing her feet.
-“Carlo now I'll turn around myself so you can kiss and lick my legs. Push your devotion
and emotion to the limit on doing this !”
After a few minutes she said :
-“Carlo now I need you to kiss and lick my thighs softly. Carlo, don't be afraid to worship
my whole body. I'm clean and I have no illness. You don't run any risk with me !”
-“Gladys, I know you're healthy, but please don't cry”
-“Carlo, this is a magic moment. Caress my thighs and kiss my ass with this same feeling;
try to understand how moved I feel ! ”
Then she turned to me so that I kissed her thighs. After a while she pulled out the side laces
of her panties and let them drop on my head. I took her panties out from my head. Suddenly
she put her hands on my neck and pushed my head towards the center of her body and
screamed :
-“Carlo, please open your mouth as much as you can and take my present right away ! This
is my best gift for you ! The best gift you've ever received ! Take it, take it, take it, right now
and enjoy it ! ”
At this point she pushed my head even more towards her. Then I realized Gladys wasn't a
woman but a trans and her hard cock had filled my whole mouth ! I was very confused and
surprised because I could have sworn that she was a woman, but, I was really happy to take
and keep her hard cock inside my mouth. After a few seconds she started to push her cock out
and in my mouth. After a while she stretched her arm just to switch on the bedside bulb. I had
her cock in front of me. I couldn't talk because of the emotion which that unexpected event
had given me. I couldn't believe I wasn't dreaming.
-“Carlo, weak up, you're not dreaming, Do you like my cock ? Was it really him what you
longed to enjoy ? ”
-“Gladys I never thought you could be a trans but I need to recover from this emotion”
-“Carlo please kiss my glans just as you kissed my lips right now. I ask you again, do you
like my cock ?”
-“Yes Gladys, it's really what I longed and I like him a lot. It's nice to stare at him, I want
to lick and kiss your pink glans just as you want. As soon as you can open slightly your legs
so I can also swallow your balls. Please allow me to worship every inch of him; allow me to
bite softly all around his body, his pink head and the balls without stopping me. I need to
worship him ! I think I need a lot of time to do what I want with your cock ! ”
-“Yes Carlo, take all the time you need to worship my cock just as you say. I also need
you do that. I won't stop you, but now, recover from the emotion because I see you're still
trembling. Now let's lie on the bed so that you can keep worshiping him more comfortably
and at the same time I can worship your cock for I need to give him the same treatment you're
giving to my cock. As we'll finish to worship our cocks we'll be worshiping every inch of our
bodies. I know we are about to spend a wonderful night. We both need it and deserve it. And
now, no more words because our hard cocks are waiting for our tongues. Come on ! Let's
reach the seventh sky together ! ”
I tried to stand up and Gladys helped me. Then we hugged and kissed with hot passion while
our two hard cocks pressed one against the other sharing their energies.
I can't find the right words to describe the sensations I felt that night and even if I found them
I wouldn't know how to order them. I only can tell I let myself go totally. The sun's rays woke
me gently and I saw Gladys, in all her splendor, beside me. I instinctively approached her
slowly, so as not to wake her up, and I caressed her cock and placed my cock on her one.
When she opened her eyes she smiled and asked me : >.
-“As I've never been !” I answered so and she kissed me.
-“Good morning Carlo ! Did you enjoy our hot night ? Did you like my gift ?”
-“Yes Gladys, I've never spent a night like that; I thank you for all the pleasures you and
your powerful cock offered me. You couldn't give me a better gift ! You really have a
splendid cock ”
-“As you had expressed the desire of a cock, I wanted to offer you my own cock. I saw you
were very excited when you took it. From this moment on you can take my cock out from my
panties to suck and worship him anywhere and anytime you want ! Did he hurt you as entered
so fast into your mouth ?”
-“Sincerely I can't say because it was an unexpected emotion for me to have a cock inside
my mouth ! But tell me, did I treated him just as you wanted ?” I asked.
-“Carlo, you've been really great ! You've done an excellent job and I'm very satisfied
because you worshiped each area of my body very well just as I needed ! ”
-“I really wanted to worship your body since the first moment I saw you ! ”
-“I'm glad you did it. Our cocks spent the hole night stiffened and they cummed several
times, in fact, as you can see, there's a lot of dry cum on the sheets and on our bodies. ”
-“Yes Gladys, we had a fantastic night. I remember once Sandra said me : >.
After less than two month I had started working Raul had to sell his hotel to pay off the debts
he had made while playing at the casino. I found myself again without any job. After one
week, or something, I found a job in a restaurant as a dishwasher. They had offered me a
miserable salary but it was better than nothing. I wasn't in a position to bring Clara and Laura
to live with me. One evening one of the customers of the restaurant wanted to talk to me. He
told me that my figure had attracted him. This is what he said me :