Date: Thu, 24 Jul 2003 15:13:15 +0530
From: kid model <kidmodel16@hotmail.com>
Subject: college: london encounters

This is a true story. Only names and places have been changed in order to
protect the not so out. Anyways, here it goes.

I am 18 years old, currently studying Boston University. This happened right
after I finished high school and was on a trip to London. I love London. I
am there every year. At that time I was still 17. I have many friends in
London so I was staying with one of my best friends there. His parents treat
me like their own child, so there are no formalities and I am very well
taken care of. I am 5'7 (not very tall), have black hair and light brown
eyes. I work out regularly so my chest is quite developed and my abs are
firm. I have been told that I am cute and hot. Take your pick. I am bi and
not out at all. I belong to a wealthy family, and am a bit spoilt but not
that much either. So anyways let me go on.

I woke up in the morning in the guest room of my friend's huge house off
fulham road in central London. My friend was still sleeping. I was still a
bit jet lacked coming from the states and all. The night before had been
quite a party for the two. We must have hit 5 different pubs and spent about
200 pounds, then come back to his place and smoked 4 joints between the 2 of
us (I don't smoke anymore). I barely made it to his guest room downstairs.
As soon as I lay down, I passed out because of the weed, alcohol and
exhaustion. Anyways now back to the present.

As I passed his kitchen I met his maid, who was cooking some heavenly
breakfast for us although it was already 11pm. His mum was in the shower,
and dad had already left for work. I went to my friend's room. He was asleep
in his boxers only with the quilt of his body. I could see he had a hard-on.
That didn't do much for me since I wasn't attracted to him, although he has
been told that he is quite delicious. He is 5'11, brown hair and eyes, and
muscled at all the right places, and straight as an arrow. At that time he
was 18. I woke him up, and asked him what his scene was for that day. He
woke up groggily saying that he wasn't sure but he had to work an afternoon
and night shift at this pub (my friend is a bartender at a pub so he can
earn extra cash, which he does, like 100 pounds a night).

I went in for a quick shower, and so did he in the other bathroom. Once we
finished we ate breakfast/brunch (love his maid). By now, it was 12 30, and
I wanted to go out shopping (I hate shopping but London by far as the best
collection of clothes, shoes and other goodies). Knowing that I had to go
shopping I had dressed up modestly, wearing my Diesel jeans, Armani top, and
an Armani jacket. I have a liking for good shoes, so I wore my black Prada
shoes. I was all set to shop alone, which I love doing in London. As I said
I am not that spoilt, so I walked down to South Kensington tube station and
took the Piccadilly line to Sloan Street.

Once I reached Sloan Square, I started looking around at all the designer
shops that were around. I new what I was looking for, and there it was
standing in all its might Gucci. So I walked in to the Gucci store, and
looked at all the beautiful shoes they had. I fell in love with one of them,
and although it was not in my size. I knew I had to get it. I went to some
of the other stores, but didn't end up buying anything.

I then thought that maybe if I go to New Bond Street, they might have those
pair of Gucci shoes in my size. So off I went in the tube to Bond Street. I
walked into Gucci and everyone kept on looking at me, as I did look very
young. Anyways they also didn't have those shoes in my size. But I loved
them so much that I ended up buying the larger size. The salesman was like
sir its too big but I had to have it and I did. (I wore it later with cotton
stuffed in them lol). I also ended up buying a pair of stilettos for my
sister. I then went to Louis Vuiton, as I really wanted a cardholder. After
doing that I was really hungry, so I decided on the pizzeria in Harrods.
After having a delightfully tasty meal, I thought I would see what the
Harrods male clothing department had to offer. So off I went.

I was going through the clothes by Ted Baker when all of a sudden this guy
appeared saying if I needed nay help. One look at him and I knew that I
wanted him. He was 5'9, blonde hair and blue eyes, extremely cute. So I
started asking him some nonsensical questions. He was extremely eager to
answer all my questions mmmmm, interesting right. I asked him to direct me
to the restroom. He was like even I have to go so we both went to a
restroom. We were both alone there, which was strange since Harrods s always
has someone in the restroom to monitor activities. Anyways we were both at
the urinals and he peeped into mine and I into his. Then we both just smiled
at each other and he kissed me. We went inside the handicapped bathroom and
started making out wildly. Off came all his clothes and mine. His cock was
uncut, extremely thick and about 7 inches. Mine is cut, thick and 7.5inches.
We were humping each other when we heard someone come in, so we both froze.
Once that man left we realized that we could get caught so we stopped it. We
exchanged numbers and off I went with huge a woody in my pants. He had told
me he was going to get off work around 7, so I told him I would call him
then. It was already 6 30, so I did some more window-shopping in
Knightsbridge and met Ian at 7.

We went for a drink to some pub and just chilled out with each other. He
told me he was 20 and was staying at his friends that night since his friend
had to go out of town and wanted him to look after the apartment. He was
like you want to come for a drink there. I was like sure. So off we went to
his friend's place. As soon as we reached we started making out ad tearing
each other's clothes off. Once we were both in our underwear we started
humping and making out on his friend's bed. We then slipped each other
underwear off. He then started licking my nipples and then went down on me.
He could give one hell of a blowjob. He deep-throated me for a bit. We then
started to 69. I really needed a taste of that meat. We went on for about 10
minutes. Then he started rimming me while were in that position and I went
wild. But it seems he was having a better time as he screamed he was going
to cum, which he did on my neck body as I had taken his cock out of my mouth
then.

It seems that this boy was still not satisfied as his cock was hard as a
rock. We kissed for a while and then he was like you have to fuck me. Who
was I to say know to that, he got a condom and put it on my dick. I then
slowly inserted it in his arse. He was tight. I started thrusting it in and
out of him for like 15 minutes. Both his legs were on m shoulder, and since
I am very agile I managed to suck him the same time. I couldn't hold it
after 15 minutes and really wanted to cum, so I took it out and sprayed his
face and chest and he came at the same time on himself. It was awesome. I
just lay on he bed in the after-glow of sex.

I then realized about the time and that I had to meet my friend at his pub.
I told him goodbye and we exchanged emails.

Do you want to hear more about my London incidents? Mail me at
kidmodel16@hotmail.com