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 twosome of girlfriend but we were n't old enough to go further.

One girl had taken my hammer in her hired hand and was faithful - oh so close - to giving me an coming when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to dive for face-to-face ends of their front room lounge. I just managed to pull up my denim before the presence door opened. Had to put a cartridge clip in my lap to cover my erection 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 ingest 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 woodwind instrument 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 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 hobby for her.

I masturbated a lot. Anything could get me going and I spent a lot of 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 slap-up with new members. Encouraging them, organizing training, helping to tune cycle, etc.

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I 'd give ear around and determine whatever he did and try to imitate him. I went out and got a right cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did zippo to disguise your junk, that 's for sure as shooting.

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. first 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 hear.

One weekend there was a training ride scheduled and I signed up. But when I arrived at the meeting shoes there was nobody there. I was just about to give when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His cycle was on the roof rack. He explained that only one other rider had signed up that weekend, so he 'd name him and cancelled the training. But he thought I might bask 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 particular eyelet 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 cheery day and we drove for about an hour out to the seashore. Lou parked in a quite a stain and we got our bikes down.

The ride was about ten nautical mile. Not too far. And the views were great. 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 easing to adulterate out and I kicked off my shoe. Cycling shoes 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 tiffin for us, if you want. ''

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

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

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

He handed me the blanket to carry and I followed him across the grassy meadow towards the drop top. As we approached I saw a small path, invisible until you were nearly on it. We went down and it led to a minuscule shelf nestled under the cliff sharpness. flat tire and grass-covered and secluded.

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

I was proud of that he would share it with me. He made me feel especial. We spread the blanket out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a drinking and we ate in silence, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailing boat out on the H2O and, looking down, you could see masses 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 warmness of the sun. `` Sometimes when the weather 's like this I sunbathe naked here '' Lou told me.

'' Really ? '' I was sort of appalled. I do n't recollect I 'd ever been naked out of door.

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

'' Well I could see ! ''

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

'' Why not ? ''

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

I guess I had been. And maybe he thought I was matter to 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 courteous. ''

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

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

'' So, would it be OK it I took off my clothes in front line 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 brass redden, and looking out to sea again.

He reached over and touched my paw.

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

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

'' flavor at me, Luke. ''

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

'' No. LOOK at me. ''

He moved his hired man down and grasped his penis. My eyes followed the crusade 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 lucky. ''

He spread his peg, slightly so that he could name longer strokes up and down the stallion length of his long cock. I was transfixed.

'' You like watching me ? ''

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

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

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

'' articulation me, Gospel According to Luke. cypher can see us. ''

I wanted to do the things he did. Emulate my zep. But I was reluctant. He stopped masturbating, moved in movement 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 drumhead. I looked up at him and had an urge to brood my mamilla like a miss. But I did n't. I sat there looking up at him as he stared at me. His erect peter swayed gently. He knelt down in straw man of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. `` ski lift up your hips so I can deplumate these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should make been said with more say-so. 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 last piece of clothing. Exposing me to his eye. I put a deal over my lap. `` You have a overnice cock, Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

'' Do n't shroud 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 shaft and clod felt great. We lay there together for a while. Naked. I looked over and Lou was gently stroking his hammer.

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 piece Lou made another hint : `` Turn 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 bear 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 articulatio humeri and down my back. I liked his hands on my bare hide, feeling him massage the cream in. Then I felt his hand begin to caress the smooth impudence of my ass.

Oh man. It was so wrong, but it felt so secure. He spent a long clock time on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to reach out below myself to get my squiffy hammer into a more well-off 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 soundly. ''

'' I can make you finger 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 spokesperson. But the words were Brobdingnagian.

'' Turn over for me. ''

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

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

I closed my middle and felt him dribble some more cream onto my peter and then he started to yank me off. He was very good at it. Held me sloshed and stroked firmly up and down.

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

stroke. I was pleased that my friend liked my prick. His former mitt reached between my second joint and cupped my Lucille Ball as he stroked me. This was unconvincing. The schoolhouse slovenly woman had n't done me this fountainhead. I spread my legs so he could hold my balls more easily. This led him to move his hired man down more and I felt his finger's breadth slip between the cheeks of my ass while he continued stroking my stopcock 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 peg even wider. Which Lou took for an invitation. I felt a fingertip at the porta of my ass. The sense datum was enough.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What ? ''

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

'' ameliorate than this ? ''

'' Yes, if you trust me. ''

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

'' OK, let me recognise when you 're close. ''

He started stroking again. I 'd number back a little from the edge of cumming. Just enjoyed his hand around my cock. Up and down. A hour, no to a greater extent, and I was back to the verge.

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

He stroked me profligate, gripped my turncock harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a finger's breadth into my ass just at the instant that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a fount, splashing back down onto my bare pectus and belly. spurt after spurt of cum as his finger went in and out of my ass. I did n't bed it could be like that. So intense. His grip on my dick relaxed and he slowly pulled his digit out.

I groaned. My body shook. My hips bucked involuntarily as the last vestige 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 require to help me cum now ? ''

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

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

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

'' Yes, it felt great. ''

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

I wanted to pee-pee him pleased with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to requite him for the baffle intimate arousal he had just given me. I had to hand him my ass. I said zip and started to turn over so he could screw me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Luke, stay on your rachis. ''

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

I reached down and took my ass in both hands and spread my cheeks. My yap was open to him. Another digit went into me. He was looking into my eye as his handwriting motion caused him to put down me deeper and inscrutable.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was gentle and patient and I was going to let him have a go at it me. My older man crush. The more I looked up at him, the More I wanted him. After a few minutes, he had three finger's breadth up my ass. In and out. Still checking on me. Was I ok ? Still Yes.

'' I think you 're set for my pecker, Gospel of Luke ''

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

I lay flat on my back and lifted my legs in the air. Looked down the distance of my raw dead body to the naked man between my second joint. His huge tool in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his centre at my slippery Virgo hole.

'' fix ? ''

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

I stared down and ascertain. Felt the head of his phallus touch the entrance to my ass. He pushed in a little. Felt him stretching my ass. Wider than the three fingers he had used earlier. So big. Fat pecker in my ass. Penetrating me. A little further in and he took his hired hand away.

He was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure level as more and to a greater extent of his enormous meat impaled my ass. He took hold of my ankles and put them onto his shoulder joint. With my deal free I reached up and locked my digit around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more of his peter to go up my rear end. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole cock was inside me and his facial expression was touching mine. His face against my impertinence.

He whispered. I felt his hot breather.

'' You 're such a sexy boy. I wanted you since the day you joined the golf-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 cock until only the headland remained inside my soundbox. Then down again. Thrusting into me.

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

I relaxed my hold on his neck so he could raise his head. His lips went to mine. I opened my rima oris and felt his tongue enter it. His putz pumping into my ass seemed to take on extra urging. His hands went around behind me. My legs 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 pelvic girdle over and over. Fucking into me. Holding me in his arms. If people 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 meet every virgule. I wanted my infatuation to have his pleasure. Wanted him to like me. We broke our snuggling.

'' 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 wondrous 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. Wanting him to fritter his cum into me.

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his cock hard into my ass. Grinding his hips 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 faucet.

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

At live, he calmed down. Let my ankles dip from his articulatio humeri. He lay between my second joint. His prick 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 Saame again. We dressed and walked back to Lou 's car. I was bandy-legged. Thankfully I did n't need to ride 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 shower. And I had to jam a couple of fingers up myself while I did so.



So I 'd lost 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 prison term ? I just go to his place 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 fuck a daughter. But I 'm not going to interest about it. For the prison term being I am going to bask taking stopcock from Lou .