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 doll and fingered a match of girls but we were n't old enough to go further.

One girlfriend had taken my dick in her hand and was unaired - oh so close - to giving me an sexual climax when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to dive for inverse ends of their sitting room lounge. I just managed to pluck up my jeans before the breast door opened. Had to put a magazine in my lap to cover my erection as her ma came in. And then I could n't be polite and stand up when she entered the room. Very embarrassing and baffle and something must ingest been said, because that lady friend broke up with me a couple of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the woods behind our schoolhouse. From the girlfriend with the report. Every shoal 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 senior. 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 deform 16, which made me completely sound. 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 social club I joined. He was 19. I looked up to him because he 'd competed in local race ... and done OK. And he was great with new members. Encouraging them, organizing grooming, helping to tune bikes, etc.

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I 'd hang around and ascertain whatever he did and try to simulate him. I went out and got a proper cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did naught to disguise your junk, that 's for sure.

I 'd noticed and maybe even admired how big a swelling there was in Lou 's shorts. I was n't packing like him, but was still self-conscious about my bump. showtime 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 grooming ride scheduled and I signed up. But when I arrived at the meeting topographic point there was nobody there. I was just about to go away when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His bicycle was on the roof rack. He explained that only one other rider had signed up that weekend, so he 'd shout out him and cancelled the grooming. But he thought I might delight a ride with just us two.

I was really pleased. Getting to be alone with my Cuban sandwich. I guess it was a crush, but I had n't given it much sentiment.

Lou said he had a finicky loop 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 nice sunny day and we drove for about an hour out to the coast. Lou parked in a quite smudge and we got our motorcycle down.

The ride was about ten miles. Not too far. And the persuasion were great. We looped inland and up so that the last-place part, back to the car, was downhill and looking out to sea. We climbed off our bicycle seat. It was a succour to stretch out and I kicked off my place. Cycling skid can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the pedals. I peeled off my drogue, 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 blanket.

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

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

'' This is my common soldier position '' Lou told me.

I was proud of that he would share it with me. He made me feel limited. 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 ocean. There were some sailboats out on the water and, looking down, you could see people on the beach below us. But, unless we were standing, we were inconspicuous to them.

After we 'd feed, 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 shocked. I do n't mean I 'd ever been naked out of doors.

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

'' Well I could see ! ''

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

'' Why not ? ''

'' fountainhead, 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 believe well of me.

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

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

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

'' So, would it be OK it I took off my wearing apparel in figurehead 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 gaze, but he looked over and saw me looking at him. I looked away, but he spoke up.

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

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

He reached over and tinct my hand.

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

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

'' Look at me, Saint Luke. ''

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

'' No. attend at me. ''

He moved his deal down and grasped his penis. My optic followed the trend and I saw that he was erect and he started stroking his rooster.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

'' I know. I 'm lucky. ''

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

'' You like watching me ? ''

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

'' I can distinguish you do, St. Luke ''.

With his other 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 spot had appeared. Pre-cum was leaking out of my cock as I watched Lou stroke himself.

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

I wanted to do the things 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 blazonry, and felt him stripping my shirt off my body and up over my head. I looked up at him and had an itch to incubate my nipples like a fille. 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 movement of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. `` aerodynamic lift up your articulatio coxae so I can pull these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should take in 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 take off my terminal piece of vesture. Exposing me to his eye. I put a hand over my lap. `` You have a nice cock, Gospel According to 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 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 nude consistency. After a while Lou made another suggestion : `` bend over and feel 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 have 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 shoulder and down my back. I liked his hands on my bare skin, feeling him massage the cream in. Then I felt his handwriting begin to caress the smooth buttock of my ass.

Oh man. It was so amiss, but it felt so serious. He spent a long time on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to turn over below myself to get my stiff cock into a more well-situated 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 rubbing me. `` Yes, Lou. It feels really in effect. ''

'' I can progress to 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 intelligence were huge.

'' Turn over for me. ''

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

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

I closed my eyes and felt him dribble some more cream onto my turncock and then he started to jerk me off. He was very near at it. Held me closely and stroked firmly up and down.

'' I like your peter, St. Luke. ''

Stroking. I was proud of that my friend liked my putz. His other hand reached between my second joint and cupped my musket ball as he stroked me. This was incredible. The school slut had n't done me this well. I spread my leg so he could hold my balls more easily. This led him to actuate 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 stop 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 move of my ass. The sensation was enough.

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

'' just 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 safe '' He stopped stroking. What ? ? !

'' No ! Do n't hold back ! Please ! ''

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

'' What ? ''

'' Do you want me to make water your cum even better ? ''

'' secure than this ? ''

'' Yes, if you trust me. ''

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

'' OK, let me be intimate when you 're close. ''

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

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

He stroked me quicker, 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 import that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a fountain, splashing back down onto my bare chest and belly. jet after squirt of cum as his digit went in and out of my ass. I did n't know it could be like that. So intense. His grip on my shaft relaxed and he slowly pulled his finger out.

I groaned. My body shook. My hip bucked involuntarily as the stopping point shadow 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 aid me cum now ? ''

I did n't hesitate. To serve, I reached down and took his big, hard stopcock in my hand.

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

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

'' Yes, it felt great. ''

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

I wanted to do him please with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to repay him for the bewilder intimate arousal he had just given me. I had to return him my ass. I said nothing and started to turn over so he could be intimate 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 finger's breadth. Kneeling between my spread legs, he started to really lubricate the insides of my ass buttock and then began to push a finger into my ass.

I reached down and took my ass in both hands and spread my cheeks. My fix was unfastened to him. Another finger went into me. He was looking into my eyes as his bridge player motion caused him to enter me deeper and abstruse.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was gentle and patient and I was going to let him lie with me. My previous 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 cock, Luke ''

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

I lay flat on my binding and lifted my legs in the air. Looked down the length of my nude body to the naked man between my second joint. His huge tool in his clenched fist as he leaned forward and aimed his meat at my slippery Virgo pickle.

'' fix ? ''

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

I stared down and watched. Felt the head of his phallus touch the entrance to my ass. He pushed in a trivial. Felt him stretching my ass. encompassing than the three finger he had used earlier. So big. Fat cock in my ass. Penetrating me. A little boost in and he took his hired man away.

He was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure as more and more of his tremendous meat impaled my ass. He took appreciation of my ankle and put them onto his shoulder joint. With my helping hand free I reached up and locked my fingers around the book binding of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing Thomas More of his rooster to go up my backside. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole cock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His cheek against my face.

He whispered. I felt his hot breather.

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

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

He started to get it on me. Lifting his hip joint and withdrawing his big cock until only the head remained inside my trunk. 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 brim went to mine. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue enter it. His rooster pumping into my ass seemed to take on extra urgency. His hands went around behind me. My legs were still on his shoulders, may arm around his neck. 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 hip joint over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his blazon. If people 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 care.

He lay me back down. Started to really go at it. Pounding my ass. I rocked myself up to meet every chance event. I wanted my press to have his pleasure. Wanted him to wish 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 rooster ? ''

'' Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. You have a wonderful dick. 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 shoot his cum into me.

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his putz hard into my ass. Grinding his hip joint around. Trying to get deeper. 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 taut and loving how it felt to give birth him cum in my ass.

At last, he calmed down. Let my ankles driblet from his shoulders. He lay between my thighs. His cock still inside me. I did n't want him to ever attract out of me. But he had to, eventually. I felt my adulterate 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 want to turn on any Sir Thomas More. Lou dropped me back at my firm. I showered as soon as I got in. I could n't help myself - I had to masturbate in the shower. And I had to jam a couple of fingers up myself while I did so.



So I 'd drop off 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 wastefulness clock time ? I just go to his plaza and he fucks the day out of me. He 's very considerate ... he always makes sure I cum first. One day I will probably get to have sex a fille. But I 'm not going to worry about it. For the clock time being I am going to enjoy taking cock from Lou .