Dystopian Sex E-Book

Manuel Garcia

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 177

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025

Beschreibung

This book is the brainchild of Manuel García, a veritable treasure trove of forbidden pleasures and passionate encounters, designed specifically to satisfy the most daring erotic appetites of adult homosexual readers. Get ready to dive into a whirlwind of unmentionable desires, into an erotic universe burning with passion and seduction. Thanks to his magnetic and sensual writing, García caresses your most secret fantasies, accompanying you on a journey beyond the limits of male intimacy. The book challenges conventions and breaks all taboos, offering a glimpse of the most explosive encounters, the deepest bonds, and the most ecstatic pleasures. The pages of this book reveal stories that will keep you spellbound, awakening a desire you cannot ignore. Let yourself be transported to unknown worlds, where sin is the driving force behind the most intense emotions. García's characters reveal themselves in transgressive encounters, in moments of boundless passion, in a symphony of desire that ignites your darkest fantasies. Manuel García's provocative and detailed writing is an explosion of sensuality that will make you shiver with pleasure. Through his stories, he invites you to explore your sexuality without inhibitions, to abandon yourself to your deepest instincts without remorse or restrictions. This work of fiction is your passport to a world of lust and forbidden adventures. Don't miss out on this read that will take you to a place of intense pleasure, daring dreams, and sensations that will make your skin tingle. Sit back, relax, and let yourself be carried away by a read that will make you feel emotions without limits, stimulate your imagination, and ignite an unquenchable flame of desire. These stories await you, ready to take you beyond the limits of pleasure, where passion reigns supreme and ecstasy is your traveling companion.

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Dystopian Sex

Explicit Gay Erotic Stories in Italian for Adults

Manuel García

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Dystopia

CHAPTER I

I opened my eyes, everything was a blur, looked around for a second, then stepped outside to get some air. Looking at the clock I remembered that it wasn't long before school started. So I headed home to put my surfboard away and look for a clean uniform before heading into school. My name is Jonas, I'm 16 years old, I'm 5'9", I have green eyes but sometimes my friends tell me they look blue, my body is slim without much muscle mass, like any kid who works out 3 times a week at the gym, my hair covers my ears, it's brown and a little wavy because of the seawater.

I came home and found a note on the table from Mom saying I was going to be late - same as always, I thought. I showered as quickly as I could and just as I was about to put on my uniform there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door I saw Paris with her typical braided hairstyle showing more of the pink in her cheeks.

Always so punctual. I told her. She was the typical exemplary student who always got good grades, her gaze was piercing, her hair the color of gold and with a smile that would mesmerize anyone.

You know I don't like being late, plus you should stop surfing before you go to class, sometimes you don't even go. She says turning her gray eyes to me.

Let's go now, class is about to begin.

On the way we passed the typical houses of the northern district, square and very minimalist, all exactly the same. I thought of my history class in elementary school, of that eccentric teacher who always talked about the Red War or, as many call it, World War III. It had been almost a century since that unfortunate historical event that ended some of the life on the planet and condemned the few survivors to live in Clean, an exactly round place enclosed by fence walls.

What are you thinking about? Paris says, raising her eyebrows and searching for my gaze.

How long do you think this will last? I say, looking at the big wall.

I don't know, but it's easily over 8 feet tall. Listen, you won't be able to come to my house today like we agreed, my family has a very important dinner that I have to attend.

Don't worry, my mom will be early today for the first time in her life. I told her to lie.

-Eeey! Guys. says a very familiar voice getting closer and closer.

I take a look and see Nicolas coming towards us, he was at the entrance of the school. Along with his other classmates. Since I moved to the northern district two months ago, they have been my only two friends since the first week they saw me walking on the sidewalk. We always hang out or go to Paris's house, her mom is very nice and belongs to one of the best families in the north quarter.

Jonas! says Paris shouting.

You are always distracted, I can't even talk to you anymore. Nicolas commented reproachfully. As he grabbed my shoulder making sure his face was in front of mine, and when his gaze collided with mine he continued saying, "Tomás, my brother's friend is going to throw a mega party at the shelter, he says everyone from school is invited, the senior girls are going to go, don't you think that's awesome? He asks me excitedly.

Well, that's great," I said, trying to sound happy about the news.

You didn't like the idea. She tells me a little sadly.

Well, you know Jonas likes to surf all day. Said Paris, sitting down at the tables right in front of the board.

Well, cheer up, you know the northerners like to get out and party. Leave the beach behind. That's for people who live in the east.

The day continued like a typical school day, when we left Nicolas had agreed to go with me, since we live on the same sidewalk, it was the first time in the past 2 months that we would be going together.

What are you waiting for? I ask tired from the long day.

Stop the race, man," he says when his brother Mathias turns to him.

Seeing him in the white shirt that tightened his muscles and showed off his hard-working body, plus that perfect smile he always wore. My body started to feel strange. But what could happen to me?

And who is he? Mathias asked his brother.

That's Jonas, the friend I told you about last time.

Mathias brother, it's a pleasure. The boy says, extending his hand.

I stare at her beautiful smile for a few seconds. And I see that he reached out his hand for a while, then withdrew it.

He's from the east, you know how they are in his district. Nicolas expresses himself quickly when he sees his brother frown.

Hahaha so you are a freak, no wonder you are dressed like a freak. Nico remember I'm going to the shelter today to make preparations for the party so I'm not going home until tomorrow, let dad know. After this he goes to his group of friends who were waiting for him.

I had never noticed Mathias like that before. In the Eastern District it is not customary to greet and kiss other people, you just nod your head, that is the traditional greeting there.

Then I'll be waiting for you at Snow Square at 9 o'clock to go with Paris to the party, since my brother told me it will be the biggest one of all. He expressed enthusiastically.

Well, I've got a lot of homework to do and I made plans to go to the beach today. I said almost between my teeth.

I've told you a thousand times you need to leave your old life behind, come on man, cheer up, always stuck in the sea. Let's have some fun at that party. He kept pushing me the whole time.

But I don't have to wear my clothes, they are out of fashion, people will probably make fun of me like your brother did. I said standing in front of his front door.

I'll work it out, don't worry. He said quickly before entering his house

When I get home, I notice that Veronica is sitting talking to her boyfriend through the three-dimensional spotlight.

Hey, weirdo. She's been telling me that since we've been here a week. She is the opposite of me. Very outgoing and within two days of arriving she had friends and was dressing like the natives of this area because dad always said she belonged here. When my mother was moved to this district the only happy person in the house was her. She never liked the sunshine and the beautiful view of our native region.

Mom is going to be a little late, she left me a note, so we have to prepare food, if you don't want to starve of course, stop talking to your boyfriend and come help me. I said a little annoyed.

I already did, it's in the oven. He paused and sat down at the kitchen table. 'There's a party today so you're covering for me, that's how you repay me for the delicious lunch I made you.' He winked and stood up, "Besides, Tomas is just my stupid friend! He shouted as he walked up the stairs.

Without a doubt, Veronica was one of the prettiest girls there. I remember when she came to school with me, all the boys in Mathias' class would stare at the girl who would be their future classmate. Well, there was always someone asking me about my sister or asking me to do them favors to meet her.

What is this supposed to be? I shouted with a look of confusion.

This is called a hamburger, please, you've never had one in the whole time we've been here?

***

Mathias.

My name is Mathias, I am 18 years old, people tell me that I am very handsome, but I never stop at other people's comments. I used to hang out with my friends at the gym, that's why my body is formed, I have white skin and my eyes are green and a little big, my hair is medium brown and I wear a hairpiece. Since my mom left us to go to the central district to look for "work", my dad joined the senior guard, which are the peacekeepers of Clean and he is hardly ever with us. So I have to take a protective role for my brother Nicolas and my grandparents. Life is hard in Clean, I wish I was born in the old world, my grandparents always tell me about how things used to work. With high school graduation I became the leader of the senior class doing a good job so far.

The breads for the party were going perfectly, the day couldn't get any better until I got Natasha's text, from that point on the whole perfect day fell apart.

Hey Mathias, you're a very thoughtful man, come help me connect the audio. Tomas said.

Sorry bro, it's just that Natasha said she couldn't make it. I said a little sad.

Why? He answers me by sitting in the curved chairs in the main room.

The shelter was an abandoned building after the war that no one wanted to live in, so with the help of the kids in the class and external fundraising we managed to fix it up. Giving it an abandoned look on the outside so as not to attract the suspicion of the guards, and inside a completely different place, modern, with lights, 3 rooms, the last room is on the roof, a kind of terrace overlooking the sea.

No, you know brother, her parents are very strict and I was planning to spend the night here with her.

Well come on uncle, don't let me get depressed about this, it's almost ready, I'll go to my house and fix it up, remember I'm the birthday boy and I have to come for the first time in my life well presentable, besides Veronica told me she's going to attend so today there's a party here and in my room. He said this last laugh, got up from his seat and left.

After an hour and a half everything was ready, I went up to the terrace to get some air, I was tired, so I started to look at the sea. The waves were high and the sand was pale and empty as usual except for one person who was swimming with his board towards one of those huge waves - what madness to ride such a big wave, I thought. The boy stood up on his board and managed to get in front of the wave, but in a few seconds our gazes collided and he lost his concentration and fell, the wave dragged him towards some rocks making his board break.

I waited a few seconds and didn't see the boy come up, so I ran down to where the sharp rocks were and saw him leaning on one of them trying to breathe. I got in the water, when I was close I realized it was Nico's friend, I put his two hands on my shoulders and carried him to the shore, I laid him down on the sand noticing his perfect calm boy face a little burned by the sun.

As I could, I pulled down his thermal suit and saw his freckles on his shoulders. I thought the best thing to do was to call Nicolás and tell him what had happened to his friend, but when I went to get my cell phone I heard his shy, slightly worried voice. I remembered that Tomás had left me his car for any emergency, so I looked for the keys to take it home.

***

Jonas.

I felt my cheek warm and realized I was lying in the sand. What had happened to me? I thought as I felt someone standing next to me. I was shocked because very few people come to this beach but I remembered what had happened to me just minutes before! It was his big eyes! Or am I going crazy? I thought.

Brother, are you okay?

It was his voice and I tried to get up without saying a word and ended up in the sand.

Careful, I'd better get you home. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his key, "Come on, I'll give you a ride.

No, no, it's okay, I can do this. I said trying to get up, "I'm fine.

I see him approach, he leans over and grabs my legs and back with his strong arms, he carries me, I feel how his strong muscles surround my body and how his chest presses against my ribs, I get goosebumps at the touch and he sits me down in the passenger seat.

My cheeks blush and I hide my face behind the glass so he doesn't notice my embarrassment.

We were in the car with a sepulchral silence, none of us said a word, until I remembered that I had left my surfboard behind. I turned to look at him and bumped into his white skin and his eyes fixed on the road, he turned around and I said:

I think I forgot my board.

With the impact of the wave it broke. He said in a dry voice. And stopped the car in the area of housing.

What's the problem? Why are you stopping," I said, startled.

It's just that you haven't told me where you live. He said with a frown.

When we got home he came downstairs and opened the door for me, my cheeks blushed again. Before we got into the house I told him, 'Not a word to your brother, if he finds out what happened to me he will kill me.' He just smiled and went to his car. ....

CHAPTER II

Jonas

I walk into the house and sit down at the kitchen table, I see that the clock says 6:45. Suddenly the door opens. - Right on time...I guess it's a quality of the Northerners.

- Hello, son. says my mother in a tired tone.

Since she took over as ambassador to the East, she has had a lot of work. I remember when she would take us to school, we would always go singing in her car, very cheerful. It's a shame that when she started high school, she left her little store on the beach to go into politics. It was in that business that I started surfing.

- Good news. Edward will be here soon. My mother expressed some cheer.

- It's about time Daddy came along. I've missed him. He hugs me and kisses me on the cheek. Then I'm about to leave the kitchen.

I go to my room and check my phone. I got 2 texts from Paris telling me she was going to the party - great. I thought, now I have someone to talk to, I knew Nicolas would regret flirting and not being with his friends. I stay a few more minutes thinking and then sleep until my mom wakes me up:

- Honey, you have a visitor. I hear her scream.

- Nicolaaaaas!!! He thinks a little annoyed.

- Jonas, I called you on your cell phone about 40 times. He says a little angry, the truth is that sometimes it was very exaggerated.

- What are you doing here? We agreed on 9 o'clock.

- I came to bring you some clothes so you don't dress like you always do. He says handing me a black briefcase, I open it and see that there are several garments, I choose the most appropriate one and tell him.

- Thanks Nico, Paris has already confirmed. Fixing it.

Nicolas is the same build as me, he has dark hair with a very modern cut and the same green eyes as his brother, he's a little taller than me, he has dimples on his lips and his cheeks are a little pink. He always dressed very fashionably because he cared so much about his image. In class several girls were dying to go out with him, apparently he had inherited this gift from his older brother.

- Alright bro, see you at 9, be on time for once in your life. He says leaving the room.

I go to the bathroom, look at my body in the mirror and then put on Nicolás's clothes - I look like a Nordic now, I think. I put on black skinny jeans and a gray sweater with a quirky pattern, put on my boots and comb my hair to straighten it a bit, then go out into the plaza. As I walk down the stairs, Veronica gives me a strange look and says:

- How well you are doing Jonas, finally fitting in with this company.

I don't pay the slightest attention to him and leave to catch the train.

***

Mathias

After dropping Nico's friend off at her house, Natasha calls me and tells me to go to her house. When I arrive, I ring the doorbell and she opens the door with a smile.

- You look tired, nothing a kiss won't fix. He kisses me and then we go to his room. Her parents are always in the central neighborhood, which means she has the house to herself.

- Honey, I've been dying to see you. I say, grabbing her by the waist and kissing her again.

- I don't want to hear anything bad about you at the party so take care of me. He said biting my ear.

- If you're always alone because your parents won't let you go, you can trick them. I put on a mischievous smile. She laughs and tells me:

- They came back for a few days. Her father always indulged her in everything. By the time she was 18, she had her own apartment in downtown Clean for when she finished her studies.

Natasha was the most wanted girl in school. With her silver white hair and mysterious gray eyes she made all the boys fall at her feet. We had been in a relationship for more than 5 years, her family wanted to marry us right away, but my father and grandparents were against it. Whenever we could we had sex, once we even did it in the school bathroom and today there would be another chapter.

She undresses and starts kissing my lower belly until she unbuttoned my pants with her mouth, she was already experienced. She takes my cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it like a child playing with his pacifier. This turns me on and I put my hands on her silver hair. After a few minutes she climbs on top of me and inserts my cock into her vagina. I notice a mixture of pain and pleasure on her face, she starts riding me slowly and then increases the speed. We had been riding for about 15 minutes when her cell phone rings, she is surprised to hear that her father was calling her.

- You have to go. She told me hurriedly after a few minutes. - There's no time, my parents are coming.

I get up from his bed and run to the car to finish getting dressed, I was going home. - It can't be that he left me in the middle of the heat. I said annoyed hitting the steering wheel. I arrived and my grandmother greeted me with a hug. I told her how my day had gone and went to the bedroom, I laid down on the bed deciding to finish what I had left undone with a great handjob, when I finished I was reminded of that guy on the beach and his incredible shy boy tanned face. - What am I thinking? I better take a nice bath.

As I finish getting dressed I look at my watch and realize it's already too late. I drive off on my way to the cabin thinking about how angry Tomas is going to be. We both had to get there early and give instructions to everyone who would be guarding the place.

I find Tomas sitting in one of the chairs with his arms crossed.

- If I offered you my car, it wasn't to delay you. He said annoyed.

- I'm sorry brother. I just had some issues to work out.