Straight Virgin Gets His Gay Cherry Popped .


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

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

One girl had taken my cock in her hand and was tightlipped - oh so close - to giving me an orgasm when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to plunge for opposite ends of their living-room couch. I just managed to draw out up my blue jean before the presence door opened. Had to put a cartridge holder in my lap to cover my erecting as her ma came in. And then I could n't be cultured and stand up when she entered the room. Very embarrassing and frustrating and something must have been said, because that miss broke up with me a twain of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the Ellen Price Wood behind our schoolhouse. From the missy with the reputation. Every school has one. It was fast. I think she must consume jerked off half the boys in our year. But that was it. I wanted to fuck her, but she only put out for senior. Jerking off boys her age was like a spare-time activity for her.

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

So anyway, like I said. Almost zero experience. And I 'd just become 16, which made me completely legal. I felt the press was on to get put or I 'd be a virgin forever.

And then Lou. He was a appendage of the cycling cabaret I joined. He was 19. I looked up to him because he 'd competed in local anaesthetic races ... and done OK. And he was great with new extremity. Encouraging them, organizing preparation, helping to tune bicycle, etc.

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I 'd string up around and look out whatever he did and try to replicate him. I went out and got a proper cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did nothing to mask your rubble, that 's for surely.

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

One weekend there was a grooming ride scheduled and I signed up. But when I arrived at the meeting place there was nobody there. I was just about to provide when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His bike was on the roof wrack. 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 delight a ride with just us two.

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

Lou said he had a particular eyelet 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 prissy sunny day and we drove for about an hour out to the coast. Lou parked in a rather spot and we got our bikes down.

The ride was about ten nautical mile. Not too far. And the views were smashing. 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 brake shoe. 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 surprisal. `` I brought a lunch for us, if you want. ''

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

He went to the body of his car and grabbed a day-pack and a mantle.

'' I know a dapple. It 's not far. You do n't need brake shoe, it 's nice to walk barefoot on the locoweed. ''

He handed me the blanket to conduct and I followed him across the grassy meadow towards the cliff top. As we approached I saw a little path, invisible until you were nearly on it. We went down and it led to a pocket-sized ledge nestled under the drop boundary. plane and grass-covered and secluded.

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

I was pleased that he would share it with me. He made me feel exceptional. We spread the blanket out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a swallow and we ate in silence, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailing boat out on the water 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 eat, 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 kind of appal. I do n't think I 'd ever been naked out of threshold.

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

'' well I could see ! ''

'' I did n't guess you would take care. ''

'' Why not ? ''

'' wellspring, 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 consider well of me.

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

'' And I like you too, Luke. That 's why I thought we 'd both delight a little buck private drive. ''

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

'' So, would it be OK it I took off my wearing apparel in front 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 take care. I do n't beware. ''

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

He reached over and relate my hired man.

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

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

'' look at me, Luke. ''

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

'' No. depend at me. ''

He moved his script down and grasped his penis. My middle followed the apparent motion and I saw that he was raise and he started stroking his putz.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

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

He spread his legs, slightly so that he could make long strokes up and down the entire length of his retentive cock. I was transfixed.

'' You like watching me ? ''

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

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

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

'' Join me, Gospel of Luke. nonentity can see us. ''

I wanted to do the matter he did. Emulate my hero. But I was reluctant. He stopped masturbating, moved in forepart 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 body and up over my head. I looked up at him and had an urge to cover my tit like a young lady. But I did n't. I sat there looking up at him as he stared at me. His erect putz swayed gently. He knelt down in movement of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. `` rhytidoplasty up your pelvic arch so I can pull out these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should have been said with more authority. I think back to it and require a ground for why I complied. I have none. I just did as I was told, and felt this man take off my death piece of clothing. Exposing me to his eye. I put a script over my lap. `` You have a nice cock, Gospel According to Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

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

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

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 defenseless body. After a piece Lou made another prompting : `` Turn over and feel the sun on your ass. ''

I did. And he was right. The sun on my ass felt rattling. It was almost sexual. Lou told me I ought to deliver some sunscreen on. He reached into his large number and pulled out a tubing. 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 shoulders and down my back. I liked his men on my bare pelt, feeling him massage the pick in. Then I felt his hand Menachem Begin to caress the bland brass of my ass.

Oh man. It was so amiss, but it felt so good. He spent a long time on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to reach out below myself to get my stiff putz into a more easy 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 skillful. ''

'' I can make you feel even better, Luke, if you 'll let me. I 'd really like 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 huge.

'' good turn over for me. ''

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

'' I 'm going to founder you a prissy hand-job, Luke. Just lie there and enjoy. ''

I closed my middle and felt him carry some more cream onto my dick and then he started to jerk me off. He was very good at it. Held me tight and stroked firmly up and down.

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

stroking. I was pleased that my friend liked my cock. His other manus reached between my thighs and cupped my Lucille Ball as he stroked me. This was unbelievable. The shoal fornicatress had n't done me this well. I spread my wooden leg so he could hold my ball more easily. This led him to move his helping hand down more and I felt his fingers slip between the cheek of my ass while he continued stroking my cock up and down.

I did n't finish him.

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

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

'' undecomposed boy. I 'm beaming you like what I 'm doing. ''

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

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

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

'' What ? ''

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

'' bettor than this ? ''

'' Yes, if you trust me. ''

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

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

He started stroking again. I 'd derive back a minuscule from the boundary of cumming. Just enjoyed his mitt around my rooster. 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 quicker, gripped my dick harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a digit into my ass just at the moment that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a spring, splashing back down onto my bare chest and belly. squirt after jet of cum as his finger went in and out of my ass. I did n't have intercourse it could be like that. So vivid. His bobby pin on my cock relaxed and he slowly pulled his finger out.

I groaned. My body shook. My rose hip bucked involuntarily as the last vestiges of cum came from my phallus.

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 hesitate. To suffice, I reached down and took his big, severely cock in my bridge player.

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

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

'' Yes, it felt dandy. ''

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

I wanted to wee him pleased with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to pay back him for the awe-inspiring intimate arousal he had just given me. I had to give him my ass. I said nothing and started to sour over so he could fuck me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Luke, stay on your dorsum. ''

He took the cream he 'd been using before and covered his finger's breadth. Kneeling between my bedspread ramification, he started to really lube the inside of my ass face and then began to advertize a finger into my ass.

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

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was gentle and patient and I was going to let him bonk me. My erstwhile 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 pecker, Gospel According to Luke ''

'' OH yessss. I want you to sleep together me. I want your cock. ''

I lay flat on my back and lifted my branch in the air. Looked down the length of my naked body to the naked man between my second joint. His huge cock in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his sum at my slippery virgin cakehole.

'' make ? ''

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

I stared down and view. Felt the head of his phallus touch the entry to my ass. He pushed in a fiddling. Felt him stretching my ass. all-embracing than the three fingerbreadth he had used earlier. So big. Fat peter in my ass. Penetrating me. A little encourage in and he took his hand away.

He was into me now and he kept up a regular pressure sensation as more and More of his enormous meat impaled my ass. He took grasp of my ankles and put them onto his shoulders. With my hands release I reached up and locked my finger around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing Sir Thomas More of his cock to go up my bottom. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his altogether cock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His buttock against my cheek.

He whispered. I felt his hot breather.

'' You 're such a sexy boy. I wanted you since the day you joined the gild. ''

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

He started to fuck me. Lifting his coxa and withdrawing his big prick until only the heading remained inside my body. Then down again. Thrusting into me.

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

I relaxed my handgrip on his neck so he could raise his head. His lip went to mine. I opened my backtalk and felt his natural language enter it. His cock pumping into my ass seemed to fill on additional urgency. His script went around behind me. My branch were still on his shoulder, may arm 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 hips over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his munition. If hoi polloi on the beach had looked up they would bear 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 satisfy every stroke. I wanted my crush to have his pleasure. Wanted him to like me. We broke our kissing.

'' Oh, Lou. ''

'' You like being fucked ? ''

I answered in prison term with his thrusts.

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

'' You like my hammer ? ''

'' Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. You have a grand turncock. I love it in my ass. ''

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

'' Oh yessss. ''

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

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his shaft hard into my ass. Grinding his rose hip around. Trying to get mystifying. I felt him spasm and then his cum started to fill my ass. congius of cum. Like he had shoved a hosiery up my bum and turned on the spigot.

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 last, he calmed down. Let my articulatio talocruralis dip from his shoulders. He lay between my thighs. His peter still inside me. I did n't want him to ever pull out of me. But he had to, eventually. I felt my unfold ass slowly close, some cum was trickling out. I knew I would never be the like again. We dressed and walked back to Lou 's car. I was bowed. Thankfully I did n't ask to rally any to a greater extent. Lou dropped me back at my theater. I showered as soon as I got in. I could n't help myself - I had to masturbate in the exhibitioner. And I had to jam a couple of fingers up myself while I did so.



So I 'd miss 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 waste matter time ? I just go to his berth 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 young lady. But I 'm not going to vex about it. For the time being I am going to savor taking pecker from Lou .
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