Straight Virgin Gets His Gay Cherry Tree Popped .


First-Time, Gay, Virginity
I 'd never had sex with anyone before meeting Lou.

I 'd had lady friend, but we were just fumbling around. I 'd had my hired hand up a few skirts and fingered a couple of lady friend but we were n't old enough to go further.

One young lady had taken my turncock in her bridge player and was ending - oh so close up - to giving me an orgasm when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to plunge for opposition last of their living room couch. I just managed to draw in up my denim before the front door opened. Had to put a cartridge holder in my lap to cover my erection as her ma came in. And then I could n't be genteel and stand up when she entered the way. Very awkward and frustrating and something must have been said, because that girlfriend broke up with me a couple of twenty-four hours later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one good afternoon in the woods behind our school. From the daughter with the reputation. Every schooltime has one. It was fast. I think she must have jerked off half the boys in our yr. But that was it. I wanted to fuck her, but she only put out for seniors. Jerking off boys her age was like a hobby for her.

I masturbated a lot. Anything could get me going and I spent a lot of metre in my room getting relief.

So anyway, like I said. Almost zero experience. And I 'd just turned 16, which made me completely legal. I felt the pressure was on to get repose or I 'd be a Virgo the Virgin forever.

And then Lou. He was a member of the cycling club I joined. He was 19. I looked up to him because he 'd competed in local anaesthetic airstream ... and done OK. And he was gravid with new appendage. Encouraging them, organizing training, helping to tune bikes, etc.

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I 'd hang around and watch whatever he did and try to copy him. I went out and got a right cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did nothing to mask your junk, that 's for certain.

I 'd noticed and maybe even admired how big a bulge there was in Lou 's shorts. I was n't packing like him, but was still self-conscious about my bulge. low gear time I showed up in the new shortstop, Lou looked me up and down and told me I looked good. That was all I needed to take heed.

One weekend there was a training ride scheduled and I signed up. But when I arrived at the get together place there was nobody there. I was just about to leave when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His bike was on the roof rack. He explained that only one early rider had signed up that weekend, so he 'd called him and cancelled the breeding. But he thought I might enjoy a ride with just us two.

I was really please. Getting to be alone with my Hero. I guess it was a crush, but I had n't given it much thought.

Lou said he had a fussy closed circuit planned but it was not nearby so we could force back there together. We got my bike next to his, up on his roof, and set off. It was a nice sunny day and we drove for about an hour out to the coast. Lou parked in a quite spot and we got our bikes down.

The ride was about ten miles. Not too far. And the views were big. We looped inland and up so that the in conclusion role, back to the car, was downhill and looking out to sea. We climbed off our bicycle seat. It was a relief to debase out and I kicked off my shoes. Cycling shoes can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the pedals. I peeled off my socks, too. Lou did the same.

Lou had a surprise. `` I brought a lunch for us, if you want. ''

'' Oh yeah ! I 'm starving ! ''

He went to the trunk of his car and grabbed a day-pack and a cover.

'' I know a office. It 's not far. You do n't demand shoes, it 's nice to walk barefoot on the grass. ''

He handed me the mantle to expect and I followed him across the grassy meadow towards the drop-off top. As we approached I saw a small path, inconspicuous until you were nearly on it. We went down and it led to a modest shelf nestled under the cliff edge. monotonic and grass-covered and secluded.

'' This is my private stead '' Lou told me.

I was pleased that he would percentage it with me. He made me feel special. We spread the mantle out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a drink and we ate in silence, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailboat out on the piddle and, looking down, you could see citizenry on the beach below us. But, unless we were standing, we were invisible to them.

After we 'd eaten, I lay back and enjoyed the fondness of the sun. `` Sometimes when the weather 's like this I sunbathe naked here '' Lou told me.

'' Really ? '' I was kind of shocked. I do n't think I 'd ever been naked out of doors.

'' Yeah, nonentity can see and the sun feels nice. ''

'' well I could see ! ''

'' I did n't consider you would listen. ''

'' Why not ? ''

'' well, I 've seen you ... looking at me. ''

I guess I had been. And maybe he thought I was interested in him, 'that way'. I was n't sure myself. I wanted to be like him. Wanted him to think well of me.

'' I like you Lou. You 're really nice. ''

'' And I like you too, Saint Luke. That 's why I thought we 'd both savor a little common soldier ride. ''

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

'' So, would it be OK it I took off my dress in nominal head of you ? ''

What could I say. It was OK. I was curious.

'' Yeah, OK .... ``

He stripped off his top and then scooted his pants down without standing. I tried not to stare, but he looked over and saw me looking at him. I looked away, but he spoke up.

'' It 's OK, you can look. I do n't mind. ''

'' No that 's OK '' I said, feeling my buttock redden, and looking out to sea again.

He reached over and impact my hand.

'' No, Luke. I want you to look at me. delight. ''

I turned to face him. Looked at his cheek. He had an expression of pleading, almost.

'' tone at me, Luke. ''

'' I 'm looking at you, Lou. ''

'' No. LOOK at me. ''

He moved his hand down and grasped his member. My eyes followed the apparent motion and I saw that he was erect and he started stroking his cock.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

'' I know. I 'm favorable. ''

He spread his legs, slightly so that he could make farsighted strokes up and down the integral length of his yearn cock. I was transfixed.

'' You like watching me ? ''

I did n't answer, but I kept looking.

'' I can tell apart you do, Gospel According to Luke ''.

With his other hand he reached over and touched my fork. It was only then that I realized I had a hard-on. I looked down. A wet spot had appeared. Pre-cum was leaking out of my cock as I watched Lou stroke himself.

'' join me, Luke. nobody can see us. ''

I wanted to do the affair he did. Emulate my hoagie. But I was reluctant. He stopped masturbating, moved in front of me and started tugging at my shirt.

'' Come on. It 's OK ''

I sat still, lifted my arms, and felt him stripping my shirt off my organic structure and up over my head. I looked up at him and had an impulse to overlay my teat like a girl. But I did n't. I sat there looking up at him as he stared at me. His erect cock swayed gently. He knelt down in front man of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. `` Lift up your hips so I can pull up these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should feature been said with more authority. I think back to it and want a reason for why I complied. I have none. I just did as I was told, and felt this man bring off my finis while of wear. Exposing me to his eye. I put a deal over my lap. `` You have a skillful cock, Gospel According to Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

'' Do n't cover it. Lie back and feel the sun on your bare skin. You 'll care it. ''

I did as I was told. And he was right. The sun on my pecker and orchis felt great. We lay there together for a spell. Naked. I looked over and Lou was gently stroking his cock.

even though I was still semi-hard, I was too inhibited to let him see me jerking off. I just lay there, immobile. But I was enjoying the sun on my naked body. After a patch Lou made another suggestion : `` Turn over and finger the sun on your ass. ''

I did. And he was right. The sun on my ass felt fantastic. It was almost sexual. Lou told me I ought to hold some sunblock on. He reached into his multitude and pulled out a tube. I reached for the emollient, but he held on.

'' Let me put it on you Luke. ''

Again I obeyed. He smoothed some application on my shoulder joint and down my backrest. I liked his work force on my bare skin, feeling him massage the ointment in. Then I felt his hand begin to fondle the smooth nerve of my ass.

Oh man. It was so wrong, but it felt so practiced. He spent a long clip on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to touch below myself to get my blotto cock into a more comfortable position. That made my ass wiggle and Lou leaned down to my ear.

'' You like it, do n't you, Luke ? ''

I did. I liked having my ass touched. Feeling his palm tree rubbing me. `` Yes, Lou. It feels really good. ''

'' I can make you experience even better, Luke, if you 'll let me. I 'd really care to. ''

I knew that I could say no, but I wanted to please Lou. And anyway ...

'' OK, Lou. ''

I said it in a tiny voice. But the words were immense.

'' Turn over for me. ''

I turned over, exposing my hard cock. His hand gripped it immediately.

'' I 'm going to turn over you a nice hand-job, Luke. Just lie there and delight. ''

I closed my centre and felt him drip some more drub onto my cock and then he started to twitch me off. He was very safe at it. Held me blotto and stroked firmly up and down.

'' I like your cock, Luke. ''

stroking. I was please that my booster liked my cock. His other hand reached between my thighs and cupped my balls as he stroked me. This was unconvincing. The schooltime hussy had n't done me this fountainhead. I spread my legs so he could hold my nut more easily. This led him to motivate his hand down more and I felt his fingerbreadth slip between the cheeks of my ass while he continued stroking my cock up and down.

I did n't discontinue him.

I wanted to let him do what he wanted. So I helped him by spreading my legs even wider. Which Lou took for an invitation. I felt a fingertip at the opening of my ass. The sense was enough.

'' I 'm going to cum, Lou. ''

'' Good boy. I 'm sword lily you like what I 'm doing. ''

'' Oh yes, Lou. '' I looked up at him. `` You 're making me feel so goodness '' He stopped stroking. What ? ? !

'' No ! Do n't stop ! Please ! ''

'' Do n't worry, I just need to ask you something. ''

'' What ? ''

'' Do you want me to take your cum even better ? ''

'' Better than this ? ''

'' Yes, if you trust me. ''

'' Oh yes, Lou. Whatever you want. ''

'' OK, let me know when you 're cheeseparing. ''

He started stroking again. I 'd come back a lilliputian from the edge of cumming. Just enjoyed his hired hand around my cock. Up and down. A minute, no more, and I was back to the brink.

'' Now Lou, I 'm going to cum now ! ''

He stroked me immobile, gripped my cock harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a finger into my ass just at the minute that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a fountain, splashing back down onto my bare dresser and belly. Spurt after spurt of cum as his digit went in and out of my ass. I did n't know it could be like that. So vivid. His hold on my cock relaxed and he slowly pulled his finger's breadth out.

I groaned. My eubstance shook. My hip joint bucked involuntarily as the last trace of cum came from my penis.

Lou was by my side, leaning over me, when I opened my eyes.

'' Did you like that ? ''

'' Oh Lou. You made me cum more than I ever did before. ''

'' Do you want to help me cum now ? ''

I did n't waffle. To respond, I reached down and took his big, hard cock in my hand.

'' Yes. I want you to cum, Lou. ''

'' Not like this, though, Luke. Did you like my finger ? ''

'' Yes, it felt corking. ''

'' Then I think you 'll wish something else. You have such a sweet-smelling sexy ass. I want to fuck it. ''

I wanted to construct him pleased with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to repay him for the mystify sexual arousal he had just given me. I had to founder him my ass. I said naught and started to turn over so he could know me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Saint Luke, rest on your book binding. ''

He took the cream he 'd been using before and covered his fingers. Kneeling between my spread legs, he started to really lube the inside of my ass cheeks and then began to advertise a finger into my ass.

I reached down and took my ass in both hands and spread my boldness. My hole was open to him. Another finger went into me. He was looking into my eyes as his handwriting question caused him to move into me deeply and mystifying.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was placate and affected role and I was going to let him fuck me. My older man crush. The more I looked up at him, the Sir Thomas More I wanted him. After a few bit, he had three fingers up my ass. In and out. Still checking on me. Was I ok ? Still Yes.

'' I think you 're ready for my stopcock, Saint Luke ''

'' OH yessss. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock. ''

I lay flat on my back and lifted my legs in the air. Looked down the distance of my naked dead body to the naked man between my thighs. His huge cock in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his nub at my slippery virgin hole.

'' quick ? ''

'' Do it ! Put it in me. ''

I stared down and watched. Felt the head of his penis touch the entering to my ass. He pushed in a little. Felt him stretching my ass. extensive than the three finger he had used earlier. So big. Fat peter in my ass. Penetrating me. A little farther in and he took his hand away.

He was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure as More and more of his enormous nub impaled my ass. He took detainment of my ankle joint and put them onto his shoulders. With my hands disengage I reached up and locked my fingerbreadth around the backbone of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more of his cock to go up my behind. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his totally cock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His cheek against my cheek.

He whispered. I felt his hot breath.

'' You 're such a aphrodisiacal boy. I wanted you since the day you joined the ball club. ''

'' Mmm Lou. I liked you right away. I want you to have me. ''

He started to fuck me. Lifting his pelvic arch and withdrawing his big cock until only the head remained inside my body. Then down again. Thrusting into me.

'' I want to kiss you while we fuck, Saint Luke. ''

I relaxed my hold on his neck so he could raise his head. His rim went to mine. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue enter it. His cock pumping into my ass seemed to consume on extra urging. His hands went around behind me. My ramification were still on his shoulder joint, may arms around his cervix. He lifted me up. Our lips never separated. And then he was standing. I was suspended in the air. His rooster impaled in my ass and he bucked his hips over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his implements of war. If people on the beach had looked up they would have been able to see. Been able-bodied to see me getting fucked. See me with a big prick in my ass. I did n't care.

He lay me back down. Started to really go at it. Pounding my ass. I rocked myself up to meet every cam stroke. I wanted my crush to consume his pleasure. Wanted him to like me. We broke our kissing.

'' Oh, Lou. ''

'' You like being fucked ? ''

I answered in time with his thrusts.

'' Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. ''

'' You like my turncock ? ''

'' Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. You have a wonderful cock. I love it in my ass. ''

'' Do you want my cum in your ass ? ''

'' Oh yessss. ''

I bucked up harder and harder to help oneself. Wanting him to take his cum into me.

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his cock hard into my ass. Grinding his rosehip around. Trying to get inscrutable. I felt him spasm and then his cum started to fill my ass. Gallons of cum. Like he had shoved a hose up my bum and turned on the spigot.

He grunted. Groaned. Twitched. Bucked. Bucked again. I rode it all out. Holding him stiff and loving how it felt to make him cum in my ass.

At last, he calmed down. Let my mortise joint pearl from his shoulders. He lay between my thighs. His cock still inside me. I did n't want him to ever pull out of me. But he had to, eventually. I felt my stretched ass slowly close, some cum was trickling out. I knew I would never be the same again. We dressed and walked back to Lou 's car. I was bandy-legged. Thankfully I did n't need to mount any to a greater extent. Lou dropped me back at my menage. I showered as soon as I got in. I could n't serve myself - I had to fuck off in the shower. And I had to jam a brace of digit up myself while I did so.



So I 'd fall behind my virginity .... just not how I had expected. Lou and I go on ride together every weekend now. Sometimes we plan to but do n't get around to it. Why barren time ? I just go to his property and he fucks the daylights out of me. He 's very considerate ... he always makes sure as shooting I cum first. One day I will probably get to eff a girl. But I 'm not going to worry about it. For the meter being I am going to savour taking cock from Lou .
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