1. You MY woman – ALL woman


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: satinexinhose, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    never seen her so pissed off. She bought me a bus ticket to my grandparents and dropped me off at the station. Well, being over14 and rebellious, I had no desire to go live with them because they were religious nuts and very strict. I traded my ticket in at the counter for a ticket to LONDON WEST11. I don't know why I chose LONDON WEST11, God knows I didn't know anyone there, I just wanted to get as far away as I could from Mom and my grandparents. In my bag I had stashed away a couple of pairs of high heels and some lipstick. I also had – in addition to the hundred bucks Mom had given me – 1000 bucks that Butch had hidden from Mom. The bus pulled into LONDON WEST11 in the late afternoon. It was June and really hot. I wandered around the city for hours with no idea where I was going. Eventually I found myself in what I was later to learn was a ghetto. Being from a small town I knew next to nothing about the world. I went into a store and bought a couple of fuck magazines. Everyone I saw around me was black or latino – which was strange to me because, other than Butch, there were no black people in the town I had spent my life in. After leaving the store I walked a couple of blocks. I spotted a decrepit looking building with a flashing neon sign in front that said &#034Hotel LONDON WEST11&#034. It was getting dark. I went into the lobby. I passed some worn out looking furniture where some bums were sl**ping and went to the desk. The clerk was an older latino guy who seemed ...
    surprised to see me. I guess I didn't realize how out of place my youthfulness and skin color made me. I asked him how much for a room. &#034How old are you, k**?&#034 he asked me. &#034I'm 25,&#034 I answered him, which, looking back on it must have seemed very funny to him because I was lucky if I looked14 - which I was. &#034Forty bucks,&#034 he said, pushing the register toward me. &#034Sign there,&#034 he said. I signed a made up name and gave him the money. He handed me a key. &#034Room 402 – take the elevator,&#034 he said. The elevator was really old and it had a folding cage like door that you had to close first, then the big door closed when you pushed the floor number button. It took a long time for the elevator to get to the fourth floor. I stepped out into the hallway. The lighting was really dim. I found my room and went in. The room was surprisingly large. I flicked the light switch. A single naked light bulb filled the room with a sickly pale light. In the middle of the room against the wall was an old iron bed. The mattress was lumpy and had stains all over it. It smelled like piss. There were sheets folded on the mattress. Against another wall was a sink. There was no bathroom. That, the clerk had told me, was located down the hallway and was communal, meaning all the guests on that floor had to share it. I threw the sheets on the bed and took off all my clothes; I couldn't wait to masturbate. Nowadays when I jerked off, in addition to the fuck magazines, I ...
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