The Best Punishment E-Book

Manuel Garcia

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

Seitenzahl: 97

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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The Best Punishment

Explicit Gay Erotic Stories in Italian for Adults

Manuel García

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© 2025 Manuel Garcia

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Countryside, heat and masturbation.... Of course!

The best punishment

First experience

No sports, but exhausted...

Me and my worker

Black

Acknowledgements

Countryside, heat and masturbation.... Of course!

It all happened one weekend, at Easter, when I went with my friends to "rular la mona", which means to go to the countryside with friends or family for a picnic or lunch.

Well, that day, all of us friends were going to Marina's camp, a good friend of ours. We had planned to have fun: games, parties and fun with friends, and we had all day, from 9am until the wee hours of the morning! The plan couldn't have been better....

But of course, even though I tried not to let it happen, it was impossible not to get bored..... It went well at first, but that day around eleven o'clock everyone went their separate ways until lunchtime. I, who didn't like to see my friends looking down, got angry and decided to get lost in the "forest" (or rather in a huge pine forest, called "Las Fuentecicas").

The day was beautiful: the sun was barely breaking through the foliage of the trees, the spring grass smelled fresh, the birds could be heard without the interruption of cars or anyone else, the weather was revitalizing my body.... So revitalized that I felt a tingle in my nipples, even in my groin? That's why, when I found a small stream, I couldn't help but climb up on a high rock, far enough away from our friend's house, and pull my pants down.... I had a nice erection and I never got tired of looking at my hard cock and seeing how it moved at the slightest movement of my body. The countryside, the solitude of that magnificent place excited me! My hand never touched my penis, I simply enjoyed the morbid pleasure of being in the middle of nature, hidden, and feeling naked, feeling like a man....

I sat down on the ground, using the blades of grass as a pillow, and once settled against the sturdy, soft trunk of a leafy pine tree, I decided first to remove my shirt. Then I began to contemplate my body: tanned, marked by the exercise of weights on my pecs, the abs of a teenage athlete, the fun little trail of hair that descended like a straight path from my belly button to get lost in my pubic hair; my arms, muscular and what I thought were beautiful, a little hairy; my straight shoulders.... With excited nervousness I touched my nipples, surrounded by large aureoles and small hairs that announced my adult masculinity. My tight navel. And later, behind my slippers, I took off my underpants and underwear at the same time. I was now completely naked with my naked body, and alone, completely alone....

The weather was very good. It was warm and the atmosphere got slightly warmer as noon approached. I loved the color of the forest, with its shades of brown, green and yellow, its mysterious atmosphere, the murmur of the water in the stream.... Thank goodness there was a cool breeze often enough to alleviate the heat and make it pleasant to stay in this secluded paradise....

The breeze made me laugh. A loud laugh echoed through the space as the breeze tickled my groin. My sausage that was sleeping at the time, in response, stood up a little.

With pleasure I lifted my strong running legs a little more, to make room for the air that wanted so badly to air my erogenous parts.... I groaned as that same breeze tangled in the hairs of my cock, causing it to rise a little higher. I couldn't help but smile at the tickling sensation on my cock and to see my courage to be naked in that place!

I closed my eyes and let nature air me out as much as it wanted. I had already lost my initial shame and fear of being naked in the midst of nature itself....

So I raised my arms and clung to the trunk, trying to cover the entire thickness of it with my arms. I was half lying down, on the rough ground, feeling the grass and pebbles on my ass, and occasionally on my anus, trying to ignore the tickling, trying to get comfortable, trying to lie down in an exciting and pleasurable way....

If someone had taken a picture of me at that moment, it would have been totally erotic: I'm lying obscenely, with my sausage half-up, black and fat as I like it, with my arms up, showing my armpits and the hair under them (it's an area I love in guys, not necessarily very muscular), with my eyes closed and with a face denoting pleasure...

The cold air in my asshole and on my cock made me shiver...an amazing feeling.

I grabbed my cock by the hips and let it drop like a rag: it fell its full length heavily, crashing with a thud into my hair.

She needed nothing else: she began to grow immediately, with the strength that came from a week without polishing, with stores filled to overflowing, and with the country air.... And so she immediately showed herself lush, fat, with marked veins and dark skin, an object of desire and sweet temptation? My right hand was already clamoring for her little toy, why deny it? I wanted, needed, demanded a good hand job, and the truth is, the idea of masturbating madly in the middle of the forest was making me even harder. The fiery red of my cock was a clear sign.

What are you doing, man, what are you doing? You're naked...!

Holy shit!

Chill.

A grimace of surprise.

A quick turn, and I could see Jose Antonio lifting his sunglasses to get a better look at me. He was going to...he was going to go crazy! His mouth was open. More so than me, who was trying to get over the embarrassment, hide my hard cock and search the recesses of my mind a mile a minute for a good and brilliant excuse.... But there wasn't, I saw it in Jose Antonio's eyes. I was simply in symbiosis with nature and he had caught me in the act!

José Antonio! Wait, wait...

No, don't get up, man, you'll see your...your.... ha ha ha - and he laughed at my attempts to hide the huge tool, still aroused, because my erection wouldn't go down!

Wait until I tell the others, my goodness! You'll see....

José Antonio, okay, wait, just shut up and don't say anything," he put me against the wall. At least he was one of my trusted friends..... But nothing was stopping her from taking advantage of the situation. I waited as I sensed the amused look and? and something I didn't know what it was, that she would keep my secret. I was about to start explaining to him that masturbation is very common and that if he wasn't jerking off or what he was doing when he was alone and his hand was asking to play.... But he kept talking:

Nestor, you've been...

-a hand job! Yes. So what?

But you're naked!

Fuck! Be sexy. You're not wearing a shirt either and that's why I'm telling you something?

Jose Antonio was still laughing and looking at me in amazement and brought his hands to his head:

It's not the same thing, man! My God! You're naked in the middle of a field! And you're horny as a horse in heat, ha ha ha....

Look, Jose Antonio, if you can think of it....

Silence. Others can't hear us, but I can hear you perfectly. Don't shout at me. Also. He was looking at me, all of me, cross-legged and so excited that my cock didn't want to come down, trying to hide from me, even though my balls were clearly visible, and I'm sure you could see the hairs on my ass too! What a fool I was making of myself.... And the worst part was that my clothes were far away.

Besides what?

Well, since you're like this, I can tell you too, heh heh....

Don't laugh at me anymore!

I can't f... I can't help it! It's a situation, heh heh..., comical. And then she adopted a serious, but ironic expression - I'm not laughing at you, you look great like that, don't think it's because you're.... baby, come on, don't think that, but it's just that I....

How about you?

Well, look, I don't wear pants either.

And Jose Antonio pulled his pants down to his knees.

My God, his balls were perfect and muscular too.

I loved her abs, her legs, her developed chest made me horny, her neck I wanted it, her feet, her hands, her hair, her face... her dark bright eyes, her nose, her big mouth with full lips.... All this, to the delight of my cock, topped with tanned skin, a definitely firm, rock-hard ass (what a treat!), and a thick though shorter penis than mine.... Because I had an erection.

Uncle Nestor, we feel the same way. I'm from the country, and on the way I was getting warm, because I was going to.... The same as you! Man, that's why I'm laughing!

I was stunned.

Shut your mouth and step aside....

José Antonio, were you planning to marry her?

Yes," he said as he walked with his pants down, his cock jerking and making room for himself next to me.... I had two choices: either I was going to melt or I was going to have the most monumental hand job of my life. Better the latter, if Jose Antonio was serious.

As she sat down with a groan our legs, too close together, touched, our little hairs intertwined.

I can't believe how well you take care of yourself.... Under your shirt you can't see those abs...heh heh - and he patted my chest.

I... I... I... Well, you exercise too, as far as I know. Let's see?

And mischievously I touched his pecs, as hard as mine but more pronounced, and pinched him to test their hardness.

Did you see... Jose said, "but your belly button is like a board.... Osti, they are so hard! You train them well... This is what I need. The abs cost me more....

And he was staring at my hand that was reaching for his favorite stick.

Well, if you want, you can start, see you.

Yeah, sure," and I laughed at the suggestion. I was excited to have my friend's naked body next to me, watching us, watching us.... And now it turned out I wanted to watch. Absolutely not. Both or none, and let me remind you, you're the last one here.

Okay, if I have no problem or rush....

He grabbed the handlebars and with slow movements pulled down and stretched the skin. It was the first time I had ever seen a friend jerk off.... It was very similar to how I used to do it....

I looked around again: not a soul, the sun was warm, my cock was getting hot, the stream was still flowing....

I looked again at Jose Antonio who had started to focus on his "work" and now his head was looking up and his eyes were closed.... How good his nut must have been.... Mmmmm.

So, making sure he wasn't looking, I started pounding him faster than he was, I needed it! Ohhh...