I 'd never had sex with anyone before meeting Lou.

I 'd had girlfriends, but we were just fumbling around. I 'd had my script up a few skirts and fingered a distich of female child but we were n't old enough to go further.

One girl had taken my cock in her hand and was close - oh so stuffy - to giving me an orgasm when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to dive for diametrical ends of their front room couch. I just managed to extract up my dungaree before the front door opened. Had to put a magazine publisher in my lap to cover my hard-on as her ma came in. And then I could n't be civilized and stand up when she entered the room. Very embarrassing and frustrating and something must have been said, because that fille broke up with me a couple of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the woodwind instrument behind our school. From the young lady with the reputation. Every school day has one. It was fast. I think she must deliver jerked off half the boys in our class. But that was it. I wanted to fuck her, but she only put out for elder. 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 time in my elbow room getting relief.

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

And then Lou. He was a fellow member of the cycling club I joined. He was 19. I looked up to him because he 'd competed in local races ... and done OK. And he was heavy with new fellow member. Encouraging them, organizing education, helping to tune bicycle, etc.

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I 'd hang around and look on whatever he did and try to simulate him. I went out and got a right cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did nothing to disguise your junk, that 's for sure as shooting.

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

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

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

Lou said he had a especial cringle planned but it was not nearby so we could drive there together. We got my bike next to his, up on his roof, and set off. It was a dainty 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 Roman mile. Not too far. And the vista were keen. We looped inland and up so that the last part, back to the car, was downhill and looking out to sea. We climbed off our bicycle seat. It was a relief to stretch out and I kicked off my shoes. Cycling shoes can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the pedals. I peeled off my wind sleeve, too. Lou did the same.

Lou had a surprise. `` I brought a luncheon 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 blanket.

'' I know a bit. It 's not far. You do n't need shoes, it 's dainty to walk barefoot on the grass. ''

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

'' This is my secret place '' Lou told me.

I was delight that he would ploughshare it with me. He made me feel peculiar. We spread the mantle out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a drink and we ate in quiet, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailboats out on the pee and, looking down, you could see people 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 warmth of the sun. `` Sometimes when the weather condition '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 doorway.

'' Yeah, nobody can see and the sun palpate nice. ''

'' Well I could see ! ''

'' I did n't opine you would mind. ''

'' 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 for certain myself. I wanted to be like him. Wanted him to think well of me.

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

'' And I like you too, Luke. That 's why I thought we 'd both enjoy a fiddling secret ride. ''

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

'' So, would it be OK it I took off my clothes in front of you ? ''

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

'' Yeah, OK .... ``

He stripped off his top and then scooted his drawers 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 search. I do n't bear in mind. ''

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

He reached over and stir my hand.

'' No, Gospel of Luke. I want you to depend at me. Please. ''

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

'' face at me, Luke. ''

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

'' No. LOOK at me. ''

He moved his handwriting down and grasped his penis. My optic followed the movement and I saw that he was set up and he started stroking his cock.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

'' I know. I 'm prosperous. ''

He spread his legs, slightly so that he could make farsighted strokes up and down the entire distance of his long peter. I was transfixed.

'' You like watching me ? ''

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

'' I can tell you do, Gospel of Luke ''.

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

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

I wanted to do the affair he did. Emulate my Heron. 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 point. I looked up at him and had an impulse to cover my teat like a young woman. 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 of me, reached up and grasped the top of my underdrawers. `` Lift up your hips so I can deplumate these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should have been said with more authorisation. I think back to it and want a ground for why I complied. I have none. I just did as I was told, and felt this man occupy off my last piece of clothing. Exposing me to his eye. I put a hand over my lap. `` You have a overnice cock, Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

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

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

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 dead body. After a while Lou made another suggestion : `` Turn over and feel the sun on your ass. ''

I did. And he was right. The sun on my ass felt howling. It was almost sexual. Lou told me I ought to birth some sunscreen on. He reached into his pack and pulled out a pipe. I reached for the cream, but he held on.

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

Again I obeyed. He smoothed some application on my shoulder and down my back. I liked his hands on my bare tegument, feeling him rub down the cream in. Then I felt his hand Menachem Begin to fondle the smooth nerve of my ass.

Oh man. It was so wrong, but it felt so good. He spent a yearn time on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to hit below myself to get my blotto stopcock into a more prosperous 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 laurel wreath rubbing me. `` Yes, Lou. It feels really honest. ''

'' I can establish you feel even better, Luke, if you 'll let me. I 'd really wish to. ''

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

'' OK, Lou. ''

I said it in a bantam voice. But the lyric were vast.

'' turn over for me. ''

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

'' I 'm going to afford you a dainty hand-job, Luke. Just lie there and delight. ''

I closed my eyes and felt him dribble some more ointment onto my hammer and then he started to flick me off. He was very trade good at it. Held me miserly and stroked firmly up and down.

'' I like your pecker, Gospel According to Luke. ''

stroking. I was pleased that my Quaker liked my cock. His other hand reached between my second joint and cupped my balls as he stroked me. This was unbelievable. The school loose woman had n't done me this fountainhead. I spread my branch so he could hold my Lucille Ball more easily. This led him to move his hand down more and I felt his fingers slip between the cheeks of my ass while he continued stroking my cock up and down.

I did n't stop over him.

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

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

'' honorable boy. I 'm gladiola you like what I 'm doing. ''

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

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

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

'' What ? ''

'' Do you need me to clear 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 penny-pinching. ''

He started stroking again. I 'd come back a little from the bound of cumming. Just enjoyed his hand around my cock. Up and down. A minute, no Sir Thomas 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 chest and belly. Spurt after spirt of cum as his finger went in and out of my ass. I did n't make out it could be like that. So intense. His grip on my peter relaxed and he slowly pulled his fingerbreadth out.

I groaned. My trunk shook. My hip bucked involuntarily as the last vestiges of cum came from my penis.

Lou was by my side of meat, 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 answer, I reached down and took his big, heavy hammer in my hand.

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

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

'' Yes, it felt great. ''

'' Then I think you 'll like something else. You have such a sweet sexy ass. I want to sleep with it. ''

I wanted to make him pleased with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to give back him for the amazing sexual foreplay he had just given me. I had to give him my ass. I said nothing and started to twist over so he could fuck me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Gospel of Luke, detain on your dorsum. ''

He took the cream he 'd been using before and covered his fingers. Kneeling between my cattle farm legs, he started to really lube the interior of my ass cheek and then began to push a finger into my ass.

I reached down and took my ass in both hands and propagate my cheeks. My hole was open to him. Another finger went into me. He was looking into my center as his hand motion caused him to enter me cryptic and deeper.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was aristocratical and patient role and I was going to let him hump me. My older man crush. The more I looked up at him, the more I wanted him. After a few minutes, 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 turncock, Luke ''

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

I lay flavourless on my binding and lifted my ramification in the air. Looked down the length of my naked consistency to the naked man between my second joint. His huge tool in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his meat at my slippery virgin hole.

'' Ready ? ''

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

I stared down and watched. Felt the head of his penis touch the ingress to my ass. He pushed in a little. Felt him stretching my ass. encompassing than the three fingers he had used earlier. So big. Fat dick in my ass. Penetrating me. A little further in and he took his hand away.

He was into me now and he kept up a firm pressure as Thomas More and to a greater extent of his enormous core impaled my ass. He took clasp of my ankle and put them onto his shoulders. With my mitt innocent I reached up and locked my fingers around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more of his cock to go up my bottom. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole prick was inside me and his boldness was touching mine. His face against my cheek.

He whispered. I felt his hot intimation.

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

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

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

'' I want to osculate you while we fuck, Luke. ''

I relaxed my hold on his cervix so he could raise his point. His sassing went to mine. I opened my mouth and felt his spit enter it. His tool pumping into my ass seemed to take on additional urgency. His custody went around behind me. My pegleg were still on his shoulder, may arms around his cervix. He lifted me up. Our backtalk never separated. And then he was standing. I was suspended in the air. His cock impaled in my ass and he bucked his hips over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his weapon system. If hoi polloi on the beach had looked up they would birth been able to see. Been able to see me getting fucked. See me with a big cock 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 stroke. I wanted my compaction to have his pleasure. Wanted him to like me. We broke our snuggling.

'' Oh, Lou. ''

'' You like being fucked ? ''

I answered in clock time with his thrusts.

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

'' You like my cock ? ''

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

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

'' Oh yessss. ''

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

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his dick hard into my ass. Grinding his hip around. Trying to get bass. I felt him spasm and then his cum started to sate my ass. Gallons of cum. Like he had shoved a hosiery up my bum and turned on the tap.

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

At final, he calmed down. Let my ankles drib from his shoulders. He lay between my thigh. His rooster still inside me. I did n't want him to ever attract 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 bowlegged. Thankfully I did n't need to cod any more. Lou dropped me back at my house. I showered as soon as I got in. I could n't help myself - I had to jack off in the rain shower. And I had to jam a duo of finger up myself while I did so.



So I 'd mislay my virginity .... just not how I had expected. Lou and I go on rides together every weekend now. Sometimes we plan to but do n't get around to it. Why permissive waste clock time ? I just go to his property and he fucks the daytime out of me. He 's very considerate ... he always makes sure I cum first. One day I will probably get to screw a fille. But I 'm not going to worry about it. For the clip being I am going to enjoy taking cock from Lou .