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

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

One female child had taken my hammer in her handwriting and was closely - oh so close - to giving me an orgasm when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to dive for opposition ends of their living-room couch. I just managed to pull up my jeans before the front door opened. Had to put a magazine in my lap to overcompensate my erecting as her ma came in. And then I could n't be polite and stand up when she entered the room. Very awkward and frustrative and something must receive been said, because that girl broke up with me a couple of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the woods behind our schooling. From the girl with the reputation. Every school 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 jazz her, but she only put out for senior. Jerking off boys her age was like a hobbyhorse for her.

I masturbated a lot. Anything could get me going and I spent a lot of clock time 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 laid or I 'd be a Virgin forever.

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

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

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

One weekend there was a breeding ride scheduled and I signed up. But when I arrived at the encounter billet there was nobody there. I was just about to pass on when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His motorcycle was on the cap rack. He explained that only one early rider had signed up that weekend, so he 'd send for him and cancelled the training. But he thought I might enjoy a ride with just us two.

I was really delight. 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 particular loop planned but it was not nearby so we could drive there together. We got my bike next to his, up on his cap, and set off. It was a nice cheery day and we drove for about an hour out to the coast. Lou parked in a rather spot and we got our cycle down.

The drive was about ten mile. Not too far. And the views were with child. 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 saddles. It was a relief to stretch out and I kicked off my shoes. Cycling shoes can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the pedal. I peeled off my wind sock, 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 cover.

'' I know a speckle. It 's not far. You do n't need shoes, it 's skillful to walk barefoot on the smoke. ''

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

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

I was proud of that he would share it with me. He made me feel special. We spread the blanket out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a drink and we ate in silence, staring out at the sea. There were some sailboat out on the urine and, looking down, you could see the great unwashed on the beach below us. But, unless we were standing, we were invisible to them.

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

'' Really ? '' I was sort of blow out of the water. I do n't imagine I 'd ever been naked out of doorway.

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

'' fountainhead I could see ! ''

'' I did n't think you would bear in 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 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, St. Luke. That 's why I thought we 'd both delight a little private 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 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 calculate. I do n't mind. ''

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

He reached over and touched my hand.

'' No, Saint Luke. I want you to see at me. please. ''

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

'' smell at me, Gospel According to Luke. ''

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

'' No. look at me. ''

He moved his hand down and grasped his phallus. My eyes followed the movement and I saw that he was raise and he started stroking his cock.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

'' I know. I 'm favourable. ''

He spread his legs, slightly so that he could relieve oneself longer strokes up and down the entire length of his foresighted cock. I was transfixed.

'' You like watching me ? ''

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

'' I can differentiate you do, Luke ''.

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

'' juncture me, Luke. cipher can see us. ''

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

'' Come on. It 's OK ''

I sat still, lifted my blazonry, and felt him stripping my shirt off my body and up over my brain. I looked up at him and had an urge to cover my nipple 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 of me, reached up and grasped the top of my underdrawers. `` ski tow up your hips so I can pull these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should give birth been said with more authority. I think back to it and want a reasonableness for why I complied. I have none. I just did as I was told, and felt this man take off my last man of wearable. Exposing me to his eye. I put a hired hand over my lap. `` You have a overnice stopcock, Saint Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

'' Do n't enshroud 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 dick and balls felt nifty. We lay there together for a while. Naked. I looked over and Lou was gently stroking his putz.

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 consistence. After a while Lou made another proposition : `` round over and feel the sun on your ass. ''

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

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

Again I obeyed. He smoothed some lotion on my shoulders and down my cover. I liked his hands on my bare skin, feeling him massage the cream in. Then I felt his manus begin to caress the smooth cheeks of my ass.

Oh man. It was so unseasonable, but it felt so good. He spent a long fourth dimension on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to reach below myself to get my sozzled cock into a more comfortable posture. That made my ass squirm 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 good. ''

'' I can pee you sense 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 bantam representative. But the parole were huge.

'' go over for me. ''

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

'' I 'm going to dedicate you a overnice hand-job, Saint Luke. Just lie there and savour. ''

I closed my eyes and felt him dribble some more skim off onto my cock and then he started to jerk me off. He was very trade good at it. Held me nasty and stroked firmly up and down.

'' I like your pecker, Saint Luke. ''

stroke. I was pleased that my friend liked my pecker. His early hand reached between my thighs and cupped my glob as he stroked me. This was unconvincing. The school slut had n't done me this well. I spread my legs so he could hold my testis more easily. This led him to propel his hand down more and I felt his finger slip between the impudence of my ass while he continued stroking my cock up and down.

I did n't block off 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 gap of my ass. The maven was enough.

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

'' near boy. I 'm gladiolus you like what I 'm doing. ''

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

'' No ! Do n't halt ! Please ! ''

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

'' What ? ''

'' Do you want me to make 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 last. ''

He started stroking again. I 'd occur back a little from the boundary of cumming. Just enjoyed his script 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 faster, gripped my stopcock harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a fingerbreadth into my ass just at the import that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a jet, splashing back down onto my bare chest of drawers and belly. Spurt after spurt of cum as his finger went in and out of my ass. I did n't know it could be like that. So intense. His grip on my rooster relaxed and he slowly pulled his digit out.

I groaned. My dead body shook. My hips bucked involuntarily as the finis vestiges of cum came from my penis.

Lou was by my side of meat, leaning over me, when I opened my optic.

'' Did you like that ? ''

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

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

I did n't hesitate. To answer, I reached down and took his big, toilsome hammer in my hand.

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

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

'' Yes, it felt cracking. ''

'' Then I think you 'll like something else. You have such a sweet aphrodisiac ass. I want to fuck it. ''

I wanted to make him pleased with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to repay him for the amazing sexual arousal he had just given me. I had to break him my ass. I said zilch and started to reverse over so he could know me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Luke, stay on your back. ''

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

I reached down and took my ass in both hands and spread my cheeks. My hole was unfastened to him. Another finger went into me. He was looking into my eyes as his hand motion caused him to enter me cryptical and cryptical.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was gentle and patient and I was going to let him roll in the hay me. My elderly man crush. The more I looked up at him, the more than I wanted him. After a few transactions, he had three fingers up my ass. In and out. Still checking on me. Was I ok ? Still Yes.

'' I think you 're prepare for my cock, Luke ''

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

I lay flat on my back and lifted my stage in the air. Looked down the length of my naked trunk to the naked man between my second joint. His huge prick in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his meat at my slippery virgin hole.

'' make ? ''

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

I stared down and view. Felt the head of his penis touch the entrance to my ass. He pushed in a little. Felt him stretching my ass. Wider than the three digit he had used earlier. So big. Fat cock 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 steady imperativeness as Thomas More and more of his enormous meat impaled my ass. He took hold of my ankles and put them onto his shoulder. With my handwriting free I reached up and locked my fingers around the cover of his neck opening. Pulling him down onto me and causing Sir Thomas More of his dick to go up my fundament. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole dick was inside me and his face was touching mine. His cheek against my nerve.

He whispered. I felt his hot breather.

'' 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 take in me. ''

He started to bang me. Lifting his hip 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, Luke. ''

I relaxed my hold on his neck so he could call forth his heading. His lips went to mine. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue enter it. His cock pumping into my ass seemed to demand on additional urgency. His workforce went around behind me. My leg were still on his shoulders, may arms around his neck. He lifted me up. Our lips never separated. And then he was standing. I was suspended in the air. His cock impaled in my ass and he bucked his coxa over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his arm. If mass on the beach had looked up they would have been able to see. Been able to see me getting fucked. See me with a big cock in my ass. I did n't handle.

He lay me back down. Started to really go at it. Pounding my ass. I rocked myself up to cope with every stroke. I wanted my crushed leather to have his pleasance. Wanted him to like me. We broke our caressing.

'' Oh, Lou. ''

'' You like being fucked ? ''

I answered in metre with his thrusts.

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

'' You like my cock ? ''

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

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

'' Oh yessss. ''

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

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his cock hard into my ass. Grinding his articulatio coxae around. Trying to get thick. I felt him cramp and then his cum started to fill my ass. Gallons of cum. Like he had shoved a hosepipe up my bum and turned on the faucet.

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

At endure, he calmed down. Let my ankles fall from his shoulders. He lay between my second joint. His putz still inside me. I did n't want him to ever rip 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 bowleg. Thankfully I did n't need to razz 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 masturbate in the exhibitor. And I had to jam a twain of fingerbreadth up myself while I did so.



So I 'd fall back my virginity .... just not how I had expected. Lou and I go on drive together every weekend now. Sometimes we plan to but do n't get around to it. Why waste time ? I just go to his place and he fucks the daylights out of me. He 's very considerate ... he always makes sure I cum first. One day I will probably get to fuck a female child. But I 'm not going to care about it. For the prison term being I am going to enjoy taking dick from Lou .