How Andrei Became Yurka's Anyuta Part 1
I'll say right away, this story is truly not fiction, not a sick fantasy, but really my own story... Of course, many might say, yeah, this is nonsense, another story by a sick person who writes about things he doesn't know... Honestly, I myself don't like such stories, you read them and think, what kind of sick-in-the-head person is writing this... Writing about things he doesn't even understand, hasn't experienced, just putting out his fantasy, and such a fantasy that you could never believe, so often in such stories there are no sensations, no life, or as my wife says, there's no juiciness in them, and therefore no arousing vulgarity... Honestly, I started writing exclusively for her,
describing in stories my, our shared experience with her, and sometimes I write fantasies that she would like to realize someday... Due to work, I often have to be away, so she reads and gets aroused and cums without me, because by reading the story she learns my sensations, remembers our sex in detail... She even said, publish it, under your second name... Anyway, what's the point of all this? It's that what I will reveal in this story is how I, a guy named Andrey, got my second name, Anyuta.Honestly, I often remember that day, or rather night, when I learned about my feminine side. No, don't get me wrong, I love women as an object of sexual arousal. There have been many women in my life, and maybe sometime I'll write about them, not about each one, but about specific cases that particularly struck me. Right now I have a beloved wife, whom I love very much and I don't need other women, and I'll also write about our relationship, because with her the sex is always special... But today I want to write about how I learned that sometimes I would want to get a cock in my ass and mouth... In short, I'll tell you about my first homosexual experience, and specifically in a passive role...
About myself, I can say that my childhood was spent in a remote backwater, where I mostly spent time either looking after my younger brothers, or with textbooks, rarely did I go to noisy guys' parties, but I never refused to participate in school amateur performances... For the New Year's school matinee in 1996, in 8th grade, for the matinee for grades 9-11, I was given the role of a Turkish dancer... The girls from the club happily made me up and dressed me in transparent harem pants, topless, a wig and a top... They covered my face so everyone would believe it was a girl, I remember then I learned the dance, rehearsed a lot, I'll just say, the matinee went successfully, no one realized that a guy dressed in women's clothes was dancing in front of them, guys from the audience shouted "Beauty. Super ass. I want you. Let's date, etc.", honestly, I liked it then, but without perversion, because I was confident that as an actor I was great, played it so well that all the guys believed I was a beautiful girl.... The girls backstage congratulated me afterwards and said I was a good girl and my ass was indeed super, that some were even jealous of it, some even groped it heartily... Honestly, back then, I didn't think anything bad about all this, thank God there was no internet then so my brain couldn't even think anything bad... And there was a girl I loved back then... Probably there was already some feminine side in me then, because I was indeed happy then that I pleased the older guys as a girl... Anyway, fortunately, no one spread it around the school about who was the Turkish girl at the matinee and I soon forgot about all this, until it resurfaced years later, in the army...
It happened in a small military town, of which there are many in our country, the year 2011 had just begun, it was the end of January outside, I was on the verge of being discharged from the army, just waiting for the order to be discharged from the ranks of the valiant armed forces of our great homeland. I lived in an officers' dorm, where in a section of four rooms only two were occupied, I lived alone in one of these rooms. Often, my friend Yurka would come over to drink some beer, sometimes having too much he would stay overnight at my place, I had two beds, so there were no problems with that... Mostly he fell asleep before me, completely uncovered, and I don't know if it was involuntary or on purpose, his cock and balls were always pulled out... At first, I didn't pay any attention to it at all, just threw a blanket over him and went to sleep... But gradually I started peeking at him, first furtively, in case Yurka woke up and saw me looking at his cock... Then I started looking more often and in more detail, I don't know why he interested me so much, but sitting as if at the laptop, I watched Yurka's cock, honestly, sometimes I had the desire to touch his cock with my lips and try it, like in porn films girls sucked such cocks with pleasure, but I was very afraid that he would wake up and start mocking me and God forbid, spread it around the unit about such a situation... But despite this, I was always glad when he called and said to me "Andryukha, shall we have some cognac today?", of course I always told him, come over, what kind of question, while at the same time I was glad that today I would see Yurik's cock. By the way, I talk a lot about Yurka's cock, but I haven't even once said why it interested me so much... First, let me say about myself. I was 23 years old then, a fair-haired guy, 172 cm tall, weighing 64 kg, with a cock in full state reaching a maximum of 16-17 cm and a thickness of 3.5 cm, in principle a pretty good piece of equipment on its own, but in terms of height and build, so-so, besides, since childhood, hair never grew on my chest, only around the nipples, but my face was quite handsome and so I had no problems with girls, especially since when we ended up in bed, my little tongue worked hard, around the vagina and inside diligently and the girls melted from it... Yurka was a 25-year-old brunette, 185 cm tall and 85 kg, and this weight wasn't in the belly, but in the shoulders, the cock I started peeking at was 17-18 cm long and 4.5 cm thick, which is to say, both longer and clearly thicker than mine... On his chest it was clearly visible that he regularly visited the gym, unlike me... His chest was covered with hair... Constantly cheerful, easily found common ground with everyone, well, if briefly, then something like that.
So, let's return to his visits to me to drink cognac, on one such evening, he fell asleep as always, completely uncovered with his cock out, and I decided to try it at least with my hand... Gathering courage, I approached Yurka and carefully took his cock, slightly squeezing it in my hand, held it like that for about ten seconds, then hid it in Yurka's underwear, understanding that it would already be dangerous to hold it in my hands any longer... Hiding his cock in his underwear, I ran to the toilet, because my cock just got really hard and in my lower abdomen, it just started aching... Taking out my cock over the toilet and taking it in my hand, I involuntarily thought that Yurik's cock was thicker and had many veins... And that I really liked holding it in my hands. Breathing heavily and imagining that I was jerking off Yurka's cock, I came quite violently, splattering everything in the toilet... After which I went to sleep...
The next morning, Yurka, as if nothing had happened, got up, got dressed, and left for duty... I went about my business... From the laptop, where I was watching porn with two guys fucking and jerking off my cock (lately, I had gotten into such porn), I was distracted by Yurka's call...
— Andryukha, hey, listen, let's have you over to my place tonight, they brought me five liters of homemade cognac from Dagestan, we'll have a blast...
— Yeah, no problem, I'll drop by for a couple of hours in the evening, call when you're home...
— Ok, agreed, see you in the evening...
Yurka met me at the door in big shorts and a T-shirt... And from his appearance it was clear that he had definitely already had two or three shots without me.
— Andryukha, come in, take off your windbreaker, hang it on the hook and let's go to the living room, I've already set the table...
— Damn, you started without me already, couldn't wait, - I blurted out to Yurka, hanging my windbreaker on the hook, turning my back to him...
— Andryukha, are you without underwear or what? - Yurka's voice, as if it shocked me with electricity, and I got scared at that moment...
— Yeah, damn, all my underwear, as luck would have it, is in the wash, no clean ones at all, and it's gross in dirty ones, - I blurted out the first thing that came to my head.
— Wow Andryukha, your ass is so round in those jeans, girls will envy you, - I could hear him laughing, looking at my ass, - I'd grope you if you were a girl. Alright, let's go, the cognac won't drink itself.
— Jerk, grope yourself. Pour.
"Phew, damn, what was that?". Downing a shot and snacking on shashlik, which Yurka got from a local shashlik place, glancing accidentally towards Yurka's crotch, I noticed that his cock was clearly hard, I was stunned "Is that because of my ass he got hard, holy shit". Deciding for myself that we'd drink half a liter and I'd go home. Distracted by the TV, where some movie was playing.
— Between the first and second, a small interval, - Yurka's voice came out of nowhere, - what, counting crows, let's drink.
— And I see yours is not the first at all, - I quipped back at him, downing a shot of cognac into myself, - where are you pouring so much.
— As it should be, to the brim, - Yurka parried.
Warmth filled my stomach and spread throughout my body, relaxing me... Not to mention, in the morning I only ate scrambled eggs and that's it.
— Well, what about the third, without clinking... - Yurka literally five minutes after the second poured a third shot, and as they say, the third shot is holy, we drank in silence...
— Hey, don't rush, let me have a snack and a smoke, otherwise we'll get drunk in half an hour, how will I go home then...
— Come on, you can stay at my place, I've slept at yours often enough so you can stay at mine too... You can on the bed, it's big, or in the armchair, it folds out.
— In principle, I can stay. Unfolding the armchair is fine, just need a blanket with bedding, because sleeping without underwear, just on the armchair isn't comme il faut...
— Hahaha, come on, we're guys, what haven't we seen in the bathhouse, you're not a maiden, right?, - Yurka asked as if mockingly.
— Yeah, go to hell, Yurik. Joker, motherfucker, I'm talking about it being cold without a blanket, and lying without a sheet isn't great. You know how to piss me off. Alright then, I'll go home.
— Don't go, Andryukha, I'm just kidding, of course I'll give you everything. What, should I sit and drink alone, and the meat will be a pity, we need to eat it. Sit down.
— Let's go smoke, stand by the window.
I felt lightness already filling my body, the cognac had already taken effect... It really was good cognac, clearly not store-bought.
We stood by the window in the kitchen and smoked out the window, joking about all sorts of crap, remembering our shared service, in a few days I had to leave and go thousands of kilometers away from this town, where Yurik would remain and continue to serve.
— Listen, let's go have a couple more and go online, there's a cool thing on Mail, you can chat in chat-roulette with random people... We'll joke around a bit, have a drink as they say with someone via video from the laptop...
— But the internet is so-so, downloading videos takes a long time, and here online video...
-Come on, I have satellite internet, downloads fine... Let's go.
Said and done, we sat down, poured a shot each, had a snack... Yurik got out the laptop, connected it to the internet and went to Mail, I didn't even know before that they had an online roulette there, now there are many of them, and webcams everywhere, where models do whatever you ask for money, but back then that wasn't there and online communication with strangers was a new entertainment, the main idea of this chat was for dating, but that evening I learned that they had started using it for debauchery too. Over the course of half an hour, having downed another couple of shots of cognac, we tried to find someone interesting to talk to, but all sorts of weirdos came up, sometimes someone's naked cocks flashed, but we skipped them... We were looking for girls, women with whom we could talk and, considering we were drunk, try to get them to strip... I'll say that while looking for exactly such communication, Yurik told how he had already found a couple of such beauties and they jerked off together on camera... From these conversations, both his and my cocks were already standing hard...
— Wow, Andryukha, and you, in anticipation of naked women, are already really aroused, any moment now your cock will tear your jeans and jump out...
— Yeah, look at yourself, your shorts are standing like Mount Elbrus, - I parried back at him.
— Noo, Andryukha, my cock has been standing all evening because of your ass, so don't turn your back to me and especially don't bend over, I'll fuck you, - Yurka laughed.
Honestly, I didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted by his words, apparently the alcohol just worked, I relaxed and took everything as a joke, and honestly it even became pleasant from his words, like in childhood when I was the Turkish girl and the older guys from the audience shouted that my ass was fire... I even decided to tease him... I stood up specifically with my back to him, stuck my butt out a little from myself and slightly wiggled it from side to side, then leaned forward...
— Like this, not to do? I'll remember, I won't.
And straightening up, I burst out laughing, sitting back down on the bed in front of the laptop... Yurka was silent and breathing heavily, looking at me... I noticed that he had taken his hand out of his shorts, apparently while I was leaning forward he jerked off... At that moment I realized that I liked that he jerked off to my ass... "Well, what's wrong with that, it's not sex, he didn't fuck me, though it's a pity I didn't see how he takes it out", a desire awoke in me to see his cock again and take it in my hand, like I held it a little yesterday, from these thoughts I got even more aroused... Two girls appeared on the laptop screen...
— Hi boys, shall we get acquainted? Where are you from?
— Hi, we're Misha and Seryozha from Musokhranks... What are you doing here?
— Looking for someone to have fun with... We have an offer, want to see our tits and pussies?
— Of course!!!
— Then let's do it, what we do, you do!
— Of course!
The girls on the screen pulled their T-shirts up, showing their breasts in bras, we repeated the same... The girls took off their skirts, remaining in panties, here a hitch arose...
— Girls, let's do it without panties, because I'm already without underwear, and this way it's not fair...
The girls resisted for two minutes but took off their panties too, remaining in T-shirts and bras, we looked at their pussies, which were clearly already wet... We took off our jeans and shorts, also remaining only in T-shirts, the girls giggled, looking at our cocks