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

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

One young woman had taken my pecker in her hand and was close - oh so ending - to giving me an sexual climax when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to dive for paired remainder of their living-room couch. I just managed to pull up my jeans before the straw man door opened. Had to put a cartridge holder in my lap to cut across my hard-on as her ma came in. And then I could n't be polite and stand up when she entered the elbow room. Very embarrassing and frustrate and something must have been said, because that miss broke up with me a couplet of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the woods behind our school day. From the girl with the repute. Every shoal has one. It was fast. I think she must stimulate jerked off half the son in our twelvemonth. But that was it. I wanted to fuck her, but she only put out for seniors. 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 release 16, which made me completely legal. I felt the pressure was on to get lay or I 'd be a virgin forever.

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

I suppose I started to hero-worship him. I 'd hang around and watch whatever he did and try to simulate 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 excrescence there was in Lou 's shorts. I was n't packing like him, but was still self-conscious about my bump. First time I showed up in the new shorts, Lou looked me up and down and told me I looked practiced. That was all I needed to listen.

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

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

Lou said he had a peculiar grommet planned but it was not nearby so we could repel there together. We got my wheel next to his, up on his cap, and set off. It was a overnice cheery day and we drove for about an time of day out to the sea-coast. Lou parked in a quite an spot and we got our bicycle down.

The ride was about ten miles. Not too far. And the horizon 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 bicycle seat. It was a succor to load out and I kicked off my skid. Cycling place can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the pedal point. 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 spot. It 's not far. You do n't ask skid, it 's nice to walk barefoot on the grass. ''

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

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

I was pleased 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 boozing and we ate in silence, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailboats out on the weewee 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 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 call up I 'd ever been naked out of doorway.

'' Yeah, cipher can see and the sun flavor nice. ''

'' Well I could see ! ''

'' I did n't believe you would heed. ''

'' Why not ? ''

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

I guess I had been. And maybe he thought I was worry in him, 'that way'. I was n't sure myself. I wanted to be like him. Wanted him to recollect well of me.

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

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

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

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

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

'' 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 await. I do n't mind. ''

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

He reached over and touched my hired man.

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

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

'' smell at me, Luke. ''

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

'' No. LOOK at me. ''

He moved his hired man down and grasped his member. My centre followed the apparent motion and I saw that he was set up and he started stroking his tool.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

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

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

'' You like watching me ? ''

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

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

With his early hand he reached over and touched my genital organ. 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 cock as I watched Lou stroke himself.

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

I wanted to do the things he did. Emulate my champion. But I was reluctant. He stopped masturbating, moved in social 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 psyche. I looked up at him and had an urge to extend my nipples like a daughter. But I did n't. I sat there looking up at him as he stared at me. His tumid putz swayed gently. He knelt down in front of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. `` lift up your hips so I can get out these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should get been said with more authority. I think back to it and desire a reason for why I complied. I have none. I just did as I was told, and felt this man take off my lowest man of habiliment. Exposing me to his eye. I put a hand over my lap. `` You have a nice cock, Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

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

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

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 soundbox. 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 marvelous. It was almost sexual. Lou told me I ought to take in 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 St. Luke. ''

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

Oh man. It was so wrong, but it felt so good. He spent a farsighted clip on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to reach below myself to get my unbendable tool into a more comfortable situation. 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 medal rubbing me. `` Yes, Lou. It feels really goodness. ''

'' 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 midget voice. But the parole were immense.

'' Turn over for me. ''

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

'' I 'm going to generate you a overnice hand-job, Gospel According to Luke. Just lie there and enjoy. ''

I closed my heart and felt him drop some more cream onto my hammer and then he started to yank me off. He was very good at it. Held me tight and stroked firmly up and down.

'' I like your cock, Luke. ''

Stroking. I was delight that my supporter liked my turncock. His other hand reached between my thighs and cupped my egg as he stroked me. This was unbelievable. The school slut had n't done me this wellspring. I spread my legs so he could give my balls more easily. This led him to proceed his 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 intercept 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 of my ass. The sensation was enough.

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

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

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

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

'' Do n't occupy, 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 acknowledge when you 're close. ''

He started stroking again. I 'd get along back a trivial from the edge of cumming. Just enjoyed his hand around my cock. Up and down. A minute, no more, and I was back to the verge.

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

He stroked me faster, gripped my cock harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a digit 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 spurt of cum as his finger went in and out of my ass. I did n't bonk it could be like that. So vivid. His grip on my stopcock relaxed and he slowly pulled his fingerbreadth out.

I groaned. My body shook. My hips bucked involuntarily as the shoemaker's last shadow of cum came from my penis.

Lou was by my side, 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 want to help me cum now ? ''

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

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

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

'' Yes, it felt great. ''

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

I wanted to make him proud of with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to come back him for the amazing sexual arousal he had just given me. I had to give him my ass. I said zilch and started to twist over so he could fuck me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Gospel of Luke, remain on your book binding. ''

He took the cream he 'd been using before and covered his fingerbreadth. Kneeling between my gap legs, he started to really lubricate the interior of my ass cheeks and then began to campaign a fingerbreadth into my ass.

I reached down and took my ass in both helping hand and spread my cheeks. My hollow was exposed to him. Another finger went into me. He was looking into my eyes as his paw question caused him to enroll me deeper and abstruse.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was gentle and patient and I was going to let him fuck me. My honest-to-god man crush. The more I looked up at him, the more I wanted him. After a few arcminute, he had three digit up my ass. In and out. Still checking on me. Was I ok ? Still Yes.

'' I think you 're gear up for my turncock, St. Luke ''

'' OH yessss. I want you to have it away me. I want your stopcock. ''

I lay flat on my cover and lifted my legs in the air. Looked down the length of my raw body to the defenseless man between my thighs. His huge hammer in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his meat at my slippery virgin jam.

'' make ? ''

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

I stared down and watched. Felt the head of his member touch the entryway to my ass. He pushed in a little. Felt him stretching my ass. Wider than the three finger he had used earlier. So big. Fat putz in my ass. Penetrating me. A piddling further in and he took his handwriting away.

He was into me now and he kept up a steady atmospheric pressure as to a greater extent and More of his tremendous meat impaled my ass. He took cargo hold of my ankle and put them onto his shoulders. With my men justify I reached up and locked my fingers around the book binding of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing more than of his cock to go up my undersurface. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his whole peter was inside me and his face was touching mine. His nerve against my cheek.

He whispered. I felt his hot breath.

'' 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 coxa and withdrawing his big cock until only the head remained inside my torso. Then down again. Thrusting into me.

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

I relaxed my handle on his neck so he could bring up his head. His lips went to mine. I opened my mouth and felt his lingua enter it. His cock pumping into my ass seemed to ask on additional urgency. His hands went around behind me. My pegleg were still on his shoulder, may arms around his cervix. He lifted me up. Our sassing 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 people on the beach had looked up they would deliver been able to see. Been able to see me getting fucked. See me with a big shaft in my ass. I did n't deal.

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 calf love 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 cock ? ''

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

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

'' Oh yessss. ''

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

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his pecker hard into my ass. Grinding his hips around. Trying to get deeply. I felt him spasm and then his cum started to fulfill my ass. Imperial gallon 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 besotted and loving how it felt to hold him cum in my ass.

At hold out, he calmed down. Let my ankles bead from his shoulders. He lay between my second joint. His pecker still inside me. I did n't want him to ever deplumate out of me. But he had to, eventually. I felt my extend 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 bandy-legged. Thankfully I did n't need to rally 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 shower. And I had to jam a twosome of fingerbreadth up myself while I did so.



So I 'd lose my virginity .... just not how I had expected. Lou and I go on ride together every weekend now. Sometimes we plan to but do n't get around to it. Why permissive waste meter ? I just go to his place and he fucks the day out of me. He 's very considerate ... he always makes sure enough I cum first. One day I will probably get to have it off a girl. But I 'm not going to worry about it. For the prison term being I am going to enjoy taking cock from Lou .