April Dream

There is no more romantic place on earth than Crimea. Most romantic adventures somehow happen in this part of the world. I want to share my story, which took place in one of the sanatoriums on the coast.

I'll start a bit from afar, so to speak, to create the background for the events that happened to me.

I really love wearing women's clothes, and I even wear some of them daily. And it all started in the most banal way. My future wife and I lived in different dormitories of one of the educational institutions in a big city. One day, I went to take a shower and accidentally slammed the entrance door to my room. I didn't want to break the door down following the old dormitory tradition, as they were already flimsy anyway, so I decided to run to my girlfriend for the key. Borrowing trousers, a sweater, and a jacket, I ran to get the key. And the weather started to deteriorate towards evening, and it became quite cold. When I got there, I certainly surprised my girlfriend with my arrival, as we hadn't planned to meet today. I told her about my adventure, asked for the key, and casually, wanting to make her laugh, mentioned that it's hard to run around outside in the cold without underwear. And then she, showing care in a feminine way, pulled me into her room, made me undress, and started taking out her clothes. At first, I was taken aback and refused to put on her things, but she so persistently argued that she needed a healthy man that I finally agreed. And so I stood there in women's panties, tights, and her tank top, and the girl, having examined me, was satisfied with her work. That was the first time I wore women's clothes.

Some years passed after that, we got married, my wife's clothes became more accessible, and I slowly started sneaking them into my wardrobe. I'd steal a pair of thongs I liked, and she'd later pull them off me, or tights. And you couldn't say my wife welcomed my inclinations, but she didn't object to me wearing her clothes either.

And so, from here, I want to begin my story.

Once, after a serious illness, I received a voucher from the trade union committee at work. The head of the trade union committee, handing over the voucher, apologized that it would be for April, since the summer vouchers had already been taken by the management. This situation suited me, as I don't like large crowds of people. I was packing for the trip, and my wife was helping with the list of necessary things and again showed concern for my health by putting several pairs of tights of different densities in my bag to wear under trousers; in turn, I took swimming trunks and thong panties, as I hoped to sunbathe and tan my butt too.

Bag packed. Off we go!

Nothing special happened on the journey. Arriving at the sanatorium, I checked in and was taken to my room. There was already a guest there, with whom I quickly got acquainted, and my vacation began. The neighbor was an interesting conversationalist and suited me as a roommate, but it turned out his voucher was ending, and he was leaving in a couple of days. I was a bit upset, but at the same time, hope appeared that my stay would proceed in proud solitude afterward. A couple of days later, I saw off my neighbor and went to the room. Returning to the room, I decided to wash the clothes I had worn during the week and hung them on the balcony. Having finished that task, I decided to lie down on a sun lounger on the balcony and sunbathe.

Unfolding the sun lounger, I took off my clothes, including my panties, and stretched out on the sun with pleasure. It was still a bit cool, but the balcony walls blocked the gusts of wind, and it was quite comfortable lying in the sun. All relaxed and peaceful, I probably fell asleep.

I woke up from a feeling that someone was watching me. I opened my eyes and saw a young man standing on the balcony threshold, examining me carefully. I felt embarrassed and grabbed, covering my penis with my hand, to which he smirked and went back into the room. I tried to get dressed as quickly as possible and realized that my new neighbor had seen both the thongs lying near me and those drying, and the tights hanging there too, and I started feeling uneasy.

I rushed into the room and hastily started stuffing all these things into my bag. The neighbor watched all this, smiled, and said nothing, which made me even more uncomfortable. When I finished my actions and sat down, he asked: "Well, can we get acquainted now?" I nodded affirmatively and extended my hand. The neighbor's name was Valera.

I tried to apologize for my appearance and the things, to which he replied that he saw nothing terrible in it. After that, I calmed down and started telling him about the sanatorium's routines.

By evening, Valera started getting ready for the disco, where he began inviting me too. I refused, and he left alone, but he returned with a girl. I realized I had to leave. I returned about an hour later and found no one in the room, so I calmly went to sleep. In the morning, it turned out Valera was sleeping in one bed with his new acquaintance. This situation didn't quite satisfy me, but I decided to endure it. Then there was a somewhat hectic day. We went on an excursion, then wandered around the city, visited the food and clothing markets. Valera and Taisiya behaved very casually, and I even got carried away with their company. They were constantly discussing something and, laughing, whispering, and when we passed the clothing market, they invited me to walk through the rows with them. I refused, and they said they could manage on their own and asked me to wait for them. They came out of the market with more bags, and we went back to the sanatorium. Upon arrival, we agreed we could go to the local sauna, and I latched onto this suggestion, especially since we were planning to sit at the table in the evening anyway and had bought various snacks and drinks.

Having booked the sauna for a certain time, we decided to go our separate ways and meet in the sauna itself. When I arrived at the sauna, Valera and Taisiya were already in charge in the room with the table, the table was set, and they were wrapped in sheets, complaining that I was late. I quickly went, undressed, and also wrapped myself in a sheet. We sat down, had a drink, and Valera pulled Taisiya into the steam room. I decided not to disturb them, sat down to watch TV, and waited for my turn to go steam. They were gone for some time; laughter and the characteristic sounds of people fucking could be heard from behind the doors. All this aroused me so much that my penis started to get hard.

Then Valera and Taisiya tumbled out of the steam room, satisfied and flushed, and I quickly ran into the steam room so they wouldn't see my aroused state. I entered the steam room, took off my sheet, and leaning back, I blissed out, and at that moment the door opened and Taisiya came in to me. "What the hell," I thought. I'm always caught in an awkward position. And I threw the sheet over my legs, but Taisiya reached out her hand, pulled the covering off me, said there was no need to hide from her, and smiled. Her gaze was directed at my penis, which was smoothly shaved and sticking out at full length. She reached out her hand and took my penis, to which I asked, "And how does Valera feel about this?" To which Taisiya replied that he had sent her, smiled a wide smile again, and kissed me. After kissing, I tried to lay her on the bench, to which she said she would do everything herself. She kissed me and slowly descended to my penis, taking it in her mouth she sucked it so sweetly that a wave of passion swept over me. Then she went further and, making me lift my legs, started kissing my hole. These were extraordinary and new feelings for me, so I allowed it, and when she started moving her finger around my hole, I didn't object. Her finger circled around my hole, and Taisiya tried to press on it with each circle. Again, I didn't mind, and when she asked if she could put it in my ass. My tension was so great that I practically came immediately. Semen flowed down my belly, and I tried to gather it so it wouldn't spread, but Taisiya beat me to it and started catching it with her mouth. Having collected it all, she bent over to me and, opening her mouth, poured it onto my face. I was stunned; I had never tasted semen, neither my own nor anyone else's, but something switched in my head, and I licked my lips, to which she smiled and said, "Good boy." And then she left.

I went out to the shower, washed off, and decided to return to the table. Valera and Taisiya were already waiting for me there. (Porno stories) Taisiya looked at me smiling and told Valera how I licked my semen and how her fingers wandered in my ass. I listened, and I felt uneasy, and when Taisiya told Valera that he was right in his suspicions about my homosexuality, I completely deflated.

That's how I became bisexual.