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

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

One girl had taken my pecker in her handwriting and was finish - oh so penny-pinching - to giving me an sexual climax when her parents came home unexpectedly and we had to plunk for opposite remainder of their living-room couch. I just managed to deplume up my jean before the front threshold opened. Had to put a cartridge clip in my lap to cover my erecting as her ma came in. And then I could n't be polite and stand up when she entered the room. Very embarrassing and frustrating and something must have been said, because that girl broke up with me a yoke of days later.

I did get a hand-job to completion one afternoon in the woods behind our shoal. From the daughter with the reputation. Every school has one. It was fast. I think she must consume jerked off half the male child in our year. But that was it. I wanted to fuck her, but she only put out for elder. Jerking off boys her age was like a Falco subbuteo 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 reverse 16, which made me completely sound. I felt the insistence was on to get position or I 'd be a Virgin forever.

And then Lou. He was a penis of the cycling club I joined. He was 19. I looked up to him because he 'd competed in local anaesthetic races ... and done OK. And he was not bad with new penis. Encouraging them, organizing grooming, 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 copy him. I went out and got a right cycling kit because of him. Tight spandex. It did nothing to disguise your junk, that 's for surely.

I 'd noticed and maybe even admired how big a gibbousness there was in Lou 's shorts. I was n't packing like him, but was still self-aware about my bulge. starting time time I showed up in the new shorts, Lou looked me up and down and told me I looked well. 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 encounter place there was nobody there. I was just about to go away when Lou showed up. He was driving, though. His wheel was on the roof rack. He explained that only one former rider had signed up that weekend, so he 'd telephone him and cancelled the training. But he thought I might enjoy a drive with just us two.

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

Lou said he had a particular proposition loop planned but it was not nearby so we could repel 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 hr out to the seacoast. Lou parked in a quite spot and we got our cycle down.

The drive was about ten land mile. Not too far. And the purview were corking. We looped inland and up so that the terminal part, back to the car, was downhill and looking out to sea. We climbed off our saddles. It was a embossment to load out and I kicked off my place. Cycling shoes can be quite uncomfortable when not clicked into the foot pedal. I peeled off my socks, 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 patch. It 's not far. You do n't need shoes, it 's skillful to walk barefoot on the sens. ''

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

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

I was pleased that he would plowshare it with me. He made me feel peculiar. We spread the blanket out and sat down. He handed me a sandwich and a drunkenness and we ate in muteness, staring out at the ocean. There were some sailboat out on the water and, looking down, you could see people on the beach below us. But, unless we were standing, we were unseeable to them.

After we 'd rust, 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 think I 'd ever been naked out of doors.

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

'' Well I could see ! ''

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

'' Why not ? ''

'' fountainhead, 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 think 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 bask a petty private ride. ''

'' I am enjoying it, Lou ''

'' So, would it be OK it I took off my clothes in battlefront 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 hand.

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

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

'' Look at me, St. Luke. ''

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

'' No. LOOK at me. ''

He moved his hand down and grasped his member. My eyes followed the cause and I saw that he was erect and he started stroking his pecker.

'' Do you like it ? ''

'' It 's big, Lou. ''

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

He spread his pegleg, slightly so that he could pee longer strokes up and down the intact length of his tenacious 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 hired hand he reached over and touched my genitalia. 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 tool as I watched Lou stroke himself.

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

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

'' Come on. It 's OK ''

I sat still, lifted my limb, and felt him stripping my shirt off my body and up over my straits. I looked up at him and had an impulse to extend my nipples like a female child. 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 straw man of me, reached up and grasped the top of my shorts. `` face lifting up your articulatio coxae so I can draw these down. ''

He just murmured it. It should have been said with more sanction. 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 opus of wearable. Exposing me to his eye. I put a hand over my lap. `` You have a nice stopcock, Luke ''

'' Err .... thanks. ''

'' Do n't continue it. Lie back and feel the sun on your bare peel. You 'll care it. ''

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

evening 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 raw body. After a spell 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 fantastic. It was almost sexual. Lou told me I ought to give some sun blocker 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 backrest. I liked his deal on my bare pelt, feeling him knead the cream in. Then I felt his hand Begin to caress the fluid impertinence of my ass.

Oh man. It was so wrong, but it felt so good. He spent a long time on my ass. I got hard as he continued and had to reach below myself to get my stiff cock 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 skilful. ''

'' I can take a crap you feel even better, St. 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 petite voice. But the Bible were huge.

'' Turn over for me. ''

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

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

I closed my eye and felt him dribble some more cream onto my cock and then he started to jerk me off. He was very practiced at it. Held me stiff and stroked firmly up and down.

'' I like your rooster, Gospel of Luke. ''

stroking. I was pleased that my admirer liked my cock. His other hand reached between my thighs and cupped my globe as he stroked me. This was unbelievable. The school strumpet had n't done me this well. I spread my branch so he could hold my glob more easily. This led him to move his hand down more and I felt his fingers slip between the impertinence 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 leg even wider. Which Lou took for an invitation. I felt a fingertip at the opening of my ass. The wiz was enough.

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

'' Good boy. I 'm glad 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 stop ! Please ! ''

'' Do n't worry, 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 unaired. ''

He started stroking again. I 'd come back a little from the edge of cumming. Just enjoyed his manus 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 faster, gripped my cock harder and I felt the fingertip on my anus pressed into me. He slipped a fingerbreadth into my ass just at the second that I came. Pushed deep into me and my cum shot up like a outpouring, splashing back down onto my bare chest and belly. Spurt after spurt of cum as his fingerbreadth 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 consistency shook. My rose hip bucked involuntarily as the last-place vestiges of cum came from my member.

Lou was by my position, 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 need to help oneself me cum now ? ''

I did n't hesitate. To serve, I reached down and took his big, intemperate cock in my script.

'' 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 mellifluous aphrodisiacal ass. I want to fuck it. ''

I wanted to make him please with me. Wanted to be like him. Wanted to give back him for the flummox sexual stimulation he had just given me. I had to give him my ass. I said zip and started to wrick over so he could have it off me from behind. But he stopped me. `` No Saint Luke, last out on your back. ''

He took the pick he 'd been using before and covered his digit. Kneeling between my spread legs, he started to really lubricate the interior of my ass impudence and then began to push a finger into my ass.

I reached down and took my ass in both work force and spread my boldness. My hole was open to him. Another digit went into me. He was looking into my optic as his handwriting question caused him to enter me deeper and deep.

'' OK ? ''

'' Yes. I like it. ''

I did. He was conciliate and patient role and I was going to let him fuck me. My previous man infatuation. The more I looked up at him, the Thomas More I wanted him. After a few minutes, he had three digit up my ass. In and out. Still checking on me. Was I ok ? Still Yes.

'' I think you 're ready for my peter, Luke ''

'' OH yessss. I want you to know me. I want your tool. ''

I lay flat on my spinal column and lifted my pegleg in the air. Looked down the distance of my naked body to the au naturel man between my second joint. His huge cock in his fist as he leaned forward and aimed his meat at my slippery virgin hole.

'' Ready ? ''

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

I stared down and watched. Felt the head of his member touch the entranceway 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 putz in my ass. Penetrating me. A small further in and he took his mitt away.

He was into me now and he kept up a steady pressure as More and Sir Thomas More of his tremendous essence impaled my ass. He took grasp of my ankles and put them onto his shoulders. With my work force free I reached up and locked my finger's breadth around the back of his neck. Pulling him down onto me and causing to a greater extent of his cock to go up my bottom. He lowered himself further and further. Finally his altogether stopcock was inside me and his face was touching mine. His face 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 nightclub. ''

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

He started to bonk me. Lifting his hips and withdrawing his big pecker until only the head remained inside my trunk. Then down again. Thrusting into me.

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

I relaxed my cargo hold on his neck so he could arouse his head. His lips went to mine. I opened my backtalk and felt his tongue enter it. His cock pumping into my ass seemed to study on additional urgency. His helping hand 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 pecker impaled in my ass and he bucked his coxa 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 capable 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 forgather every fortuity. I wanted my press to feature his pleasure. Wanted him to like me. We broke our kissing.

'' Oh, Lou. ''

'' You like being fucked ? ''

I answered in fourth dimension 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 serve. Wanting him to shoot his cum into me.

'' NOW ! ''

He drove his rooster hard into my ass. Grinding his rosehip around. Trying to get deeper. I felt him muscle spasm and then his cum started to make full my ass. Gallons 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 plastered and loving how it felt to have him cum in my ass.

At conclusion, he calmed down. Let my ankles drop from his shoulders. He lay between my thighs. His cock still inside me. I did n't desire 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 Lapplander again. We dressed and walked back to Lou 's car. I was bandy-legged. Thankfully I did n't postulate to ride any more. Lou dropped me back at my family. I showered as soon as I got in. I could n't facilitate myself - I had to masturbate in the shower. And I had to jam a span of fingers up myself while I did so.



So I 'd recede 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 for sure I cum first. One day I will probably get to screw a girl. But I 'm not going to worry about it. For the time being I am going to enjoy taking cock from Lou .