Many gay stories consist only of sex, many different men and have a great lack of sentimentality. Our story is a little different. If you still believe in true love, you will love our story! Our names are Ringo and Stefan and yes, we are gay.
I myself knew it very early and didn't even try women, except for a single kiss. Stefan, on the other hand, was involved with women for years and even has a son. He found out relatively late on that he actually does like men.
Both of us were registered on a singles exchange and that's how we found each other. After a lot of writing, we had our first meeting after about a month.
The older, the better
I met very consciously with Stefan, because he was already a bit older. I was very young 18, he was already 32 years old. Young things always have sex on the brain and rarely stick to just one man. At least this is the popular opinion. So I didn't even try it with a young man.
Our first meeting was supposed to be a visit to the cinema together. At the meeting place, I tended to hide. I was afraid, shy. But Stefan walked confidently towards me. He knew directly that I was his date. Escape was now impossible for me!
So, eyes closed and through! My heart was racing like crazy, but calmed down very quickly when he took my hand and went with me to the cinema. You can't talk much in the movies, but looks say a lot. Moreover, he didn't let go of my hand for the whole movie. No, he didn't wander down to my penis to stuporously grope at me. He just held my hand. I loved it!
Falling in love made easy, but can the world know?
Stefan made falling in love really easy for me. He is such a great man, has heart, has soul, and as I also found out after the third date, he has a lot in his pants. It no longer remained at holding hands and tender kisses. Now what ran properly with us. No one could keep his hands off the other. We were downright addicted to each other. Even when we visited my sister, we couldn't resist touching each other secretly in the most intimate places. At that time, my sister did not know that I was gay. How was I supposed to tell her our gay story. Would she disown me if she found out? I was very afraid of my outing. So far, no one knew about it.
At least, I had believed that no one knew. We were barely out the door at my sister's house before she wrote me a note saying she knew and that she thought it was great. I didn't have to be afraid. In the end, she also helped me tell our parents. My mother accepted it, my father had a hard time. Even today he still has a hard time with it and shows it clearly. However, for me this is not a reason not to realize myself.
The years pass, love grows
Every relationship has ups and downs. Of course, Stefan's and mine do, too. We got to know each other better and better over the course of numerous years and I loved him more and more every day. We built a life together. Professionally and also privately we stuck firmly together.
We both worked in the background of a renowned theater. This was simply our passion, our vocation. After work, we enjoyed some company. By now we were quite a large group of friends of gay men. We talked openly about sex, yet each kept to himself with his partner when things got intimate.
Changing partners was out of the question. Nevertheless, it was very exciting to hear each other's bedtime stories. Some were into pissing each other off. We tried it out. I didn't like it that much! Others were into hardcore sex, really SM or even BDSM style.
But this also pleased neither me nor my friend. Fun brakes we were in bed but still not. We had all kinds of toys that we like to use. For example, I love my black cockstrap with testicle holder. I also own a real pocket pussy. Apart from that, the prostate vibrator is also very popular with us.
Just the thought of using it makes my best piece rise up again. When my boyfriend touches me, nothing can stop me.
Happily ever after?
I am now 31 years old and still together with my Stefan. We even got married! We are still extremely happy, which might also be due to our unusual wedding rings. We have namely opted for cock rings with engraving. I wear his name in my private parts and he wears mine.
They are the hottest wedding rings in the world! The sex is even more intoxicating than usual. I wonder if we won't get bored at some point No, we are creative gays. We always come up with something new in bed. There is not the fast rumble with us. We still take time for tenderness.
We like to kiss each other, to feel each other's lips all over our bodies. Up to the penis tip or also gladly times at the anus. Our hands are used a lot, but not each on himself, but always on the partner. Tender caressing, massaging with light pressure, squeezing, until almost the explosion ...
And not to forget, we also always have a few toys in bed. Not only a horny anal gel is with us on the nightstand, but also one or the other dildo, vibrator and recently even a pretty, chrome dilator. I have to get used to the latter a little and like to let Stefan take precedence.
This burning in the urethra. It fascinates me, but is almost too painful for me. Let him use it and give me a horny rimjob instead. That's more what I'm into.
Whether we will be together happily ever after is written in the stars. However, it will never be boring with us.
