Date: Sun, 7 Jan 2001 14:59:42 +0100 From: quin_le_har <quin_le_har@yahoo.com> Subject: first love part 12 (adult-youth) Dear Reader; The following story is true. I shared it with some friends on the nifty-chat and they encouraged me to share it with the readers of the nifty-archive. Please be kind to me as English is not my Mother tongue... But are there any mistakes? That shouldn't be a problem since I have Kodes and my significant other, Lee, who are both proofreading the story and both are a great help for me, really big time. I learn the differences of the ENGLISH language in the different parts of the world that way and am enjoying that, maybe I will post some comment's of theirs they made about my way to express things, LMCAO. For comments to the story, mail to quin_le_har@yahoo.com. Any comments are welcome. If you don't have a e-mail account, or don't want to e-mail, come to the nifty-chat, some authors are there from time to time. It's a nice, warm and friendly chatroom. Come and see. If you are not allowed to read a story about sex between a boy and man, don't read it or don't get caught. (I was asked about publishing the story elsewhere too and here is my statement to this: The story can be copied and published anywhere, as long as the story remains to the exact word in its current published way and the publishing way is not a commercial way in any kind.) And again I have to say I am sorry, but traveling to USA, and having Lee moving in at my place errrm our place now... and shortly before I was able to post this chapter, a very good friend of mine, hi chat-name was Scots, who encouraged me to write, who always was there for me when I needed someone to talk, died. On the 27th of December 2000 I lost a close friend and Nifty lost a great author. Read his story 'Lairds son'; it will never be finished. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was my parents who were concerned about my still being away. Tino told them about that I had worked out and that I was sleeping again on his couch, which was almost true. I just was in front of the couch and very sleepy. After Tino got permission to bring me over the next day in the morning, we showered together and went to bed, really tired out. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next few weeks until Christmas went away uneventfully, if you count out having fun with Tino and the first snow worth to be mentioned. Since we lived near some mountains and had much fun skiing with ours Dads, Tino and me rented a cabin in the mountains for after Christmas. Getting there was a easy task, as there was not much snow in that year. When we arrived at the cabin, it turned out as a place with a living-room, a bathroom with a large shower, and two bedrooms. Tino and I managed it to talk our Dads to sleep in one room, and we got the other. But having thin walls we could not risk to be caught which would have caused trouble. The weather was nice all the time, and we had real fun downhill skiing and horsing around in the snow. In that matter there was a young behavior in all four guys there, if you get what I mean. One day poor me had a slight crash on a icy part of the hill, and I went to the cabin with Tino, after my dad suggested so. Tino told me to shower and not to bother with dressing again. "I'll give you a nice massage," Tino called after me when I was limping to the shower. Back from the shower, I went to our bedroom where Tino was waiting for me. He smiled, grabbed me, and pulled me on the bed. "Stretch out and lay still," Tino said. I did as I was told and soon his large warm hands moved over my body, massaging every kink out of it. When Tino was down to my legs, he spread them and worked down, then up again and worked my butt cheeks over. "Relax and enjoy," Tino whispered. At that point I noticed that his hands were slippery now. He started to massage my crack and spread my butt cheeks wider and wider. Tino's fingers moved one by one over my asshole and then on their way back the index finger drilled in. "OHHHH," was my reaction. Tino shoved his finger in and out, eventually he added a second, then a third. I was moaning and groaning the whole time, until Tino stopped all of a sudden and returned to a normal massage. I turned around and looked at him. Tino just pointed into the direction of the entrance-door of the cabin, where I now heard the voices of my dad and Tino's dad. He silently moved me again in my massaging position and continued what he was doing. Thinking about what to do to my now raging hardon, I blushed when my dad came in and looked at the scene in front of him. "Now I know why you are so relaxed all time when you come back from a race," my dad said, " you not only have a mechanic, but a masseur too." And with that he was out of the room again. "How can I treat my hard cock now?" I whispered to Tino. "That is your problem," the also very silent answer came, "but I can try to help you, I squeeze your nuts very tightly and with the hurt it will go away. Just bite into the pillow so you don't scream." I did as Tino asked me to do, and then felt a hard squeeze on my balls. The problem was, that I started to leak from that, but not to go limp. "That doesn't help in the least bit, Tino," I gasped out. "Then think about a girl," Tino told me with a obvious smirk in his voice. When I then thought about my experience with that girl... I took care of the hardon-problem. "I want to massage you tonight," I told Tino. "Yes, and we have to inspect this getting of on squeezed nuts thing that you have," Tino answered, "cause that is certainly the other way around for me." With that we got up, and I got dressed. We went to the living-room, where my dad and Tino's dad discussed Tino's massage-technic and where he did learn this. "I always said that learning this is good, and since his mother was in that business before i married her," Tino's dad explained, "she taught both of us to do." "Maybe we could learn that too," my dad thought aloud. "Good thing to think about," Tino's Dad answered, "but it's always embarrassing the first few times with a foreign person. Your son should know that." My dad looked asking at me, while Tino said: "Yes, tell him what happens at a intensive massage." Tino and his dad, grinning at me like the cat who ate the bird, I blushed furiously and then told my dad : "Ummm, aah, you see, when you get a massage, that is ummm turning on and your cock... ermmm penis, becomes hard." Then I sat down hanging my head down waiting to be chewed out, what a dirty person I was. When I heard nothing, I looked at my dad and saw he was chuckling like Tino and his dad too. Seeing my questioning look, my dad roared to me : "We are all men here. You can say cock if you want to, and you don't have to be embarrassed about a hardon." So Tino and his dad taught us massaging each other, and except for the hard cocks there was absolute nothing erotic on this matter. After that and some beer for Tino's and my dad, we all went to bed. In the minute I heard two heavy snoring noises through the wall. I was naked and in Tino's bed. He hugged me tight and then asked me if we could try something. I said yes and felt one of his hands on my mouth, while the other went down to my balls and started to squeeze, hard. I went hard too. Tino handled my cock roughly... I started leaking. He squeezed my nuts harder. I leaked more. Tino jerked twice on my cock as hard as possible, I moaned in his hand, and came, hard and intensive. Then I fainted for a short time. But my lover woke me up very fast. "How was that," Tino asked. "ABSOLUTE GREAT!!!" I almost screamed at him, but his hand was faster on my mouth. "Okay, then I guide you now, to the way I cum best, " I was told by Tino. TBC Any comments? I love receiving e-mail, so don't be shy and write, it's easy and the author knows that some readers are out there... Here I have to thank some of my readers who mailed me and, so I am hoping, will mail further. I won't tell the names, because I keep my readers privacy secure. e-mail to quin_le_har@yahoo.com