Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2000 20:18:47 +0100
From: quin_le_har <quin_le_har@yahoo.com>
Subject: first-love-2 (gay/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 with me English is not my mother tongue. For
comments to the story, mail to quin_le_har@yahoo.com.  Any comments are
welcome.  If you are not allowed to read a story about sex between boy and
man, don't read it or don't get caught.  Thanks folks, I never expected
that huge response that I received on the first part.

You all, who mailed me, demanded more to read from my first love, so I will
tell: (I dug out my diary from that time and reconstructed as much as I
can)

The warm up training was over, before it really started. Cause my
cart...er..'Tinos' cart broke down, I had burned the engine.  Fortunately
we had (also with the lack of money) thought of that situation and had a
replacement-engine in the van (no not the engine "of" the van, that would
be to heavy) We replaced it right in time and I had our cart working on the
track soon enough for the race.  The race went good for me, I was leading
when the finishing flag was showed to me. After the race the carts of all
drivers went to the proving area, where it was proved on not allowed
changes.  When I saw that, it hit me like a ton of bricks. I was
disqualified. The engine had to have an approval sign from the officials,
who had proved the engine before the training track.  No other engine is
allowed. We had forgot that. I was known as an honest guy, so I blamed
myself for it and went to the officails before the lack of that sign was
discovered, We were disqualified but only for that race, if I had not
reported the problem to the officials, we could have forgotten the whole
race season.

Tino and I were really sad, but our image had improved -- "too honest for
our own good."  We drove home in silence, Tino wanted to take me home, but
I knew that no one was there, cause my parents were away for that weekend
and had not expected me back before monday evening.

"I didn't take a key with me, Tino", I told him. (that was a lie, but who
cares now?)

So we drove to his house, where he lived, with his parents, but in his own
part of the house.  No one was home here either.

I smiled at that, he discoverd the smile and went furious,

"How can you smile after that dumbest thing you did today?", he yelled.

I asked why he said it was dumb to suck him back. And he started laughing,
"You are too funny, believe me, no one could ask that now." He was not
angry anymore and that was what counted for me.

But I was confused, so he got that and explained that he never had
expected, I would report the engine-problem to the officials when I had won
the race.  "So that means we can suck each other now?", I thought out loud.

"No, first hit the shower, you stink!" I was told. You can imagine my
answer and because of that we hit the shower together.

I never thought before that anything could happen in a shower, but Tino
showed me otherwise.  When we stood in the shower, he asked to wash me and
I agreed.  First he soaped my back, his huge hands went deeper 'til my
asscheeks were cupped in them, each in one hand. His thumbs were spreading
my asscheeks, when he dropped on his knees.  He demanded that I should lean
against the wall and draw my crack wide open.  Next thing I knew his tongue
was on my rear entrance, circling around and piercing in. He said relax,
and I tried.  At first I couldn't relax, it was too unusual. But I
surprised myself, I discovered, that it was not as gross as i thought
about.  Then I relaxed a bit and his tongue pierced in. It was replaced by
his finger soon.  The finger went in and out, fast and twisting.

I gasped when he found the spot. "Ahhh, there it is" he giggled

And he hit it two times more.

Then I felt something going on, he tried to insert another finger, I
clamped but then relaxed once more. Both fingers scraped over the "magic
spot" (so I called it until I learned that it is called the prostate).

His other hand searched for my nipples, and when the hand had found one he
squeezed it.

When his fingers were scraping and hitting the spot I was hard as I could
get, but when he squeezed my nipple, I couldn't hold it any longer, I was
screaming and shooting three or four times until he let me go. His fingers
released my ass and nipples and he held me tight.

I was crying now, "How could we be so dumb, not thinking on the aproval
sign on the engine", I sobbed.

"Dont be silly," he returned, "its done and your great thinking has covered
further damage."

I looked at his eyes (those cute green eyes, oh how I miss those eyes) and
asked about not touching my cock, and even though cumming like that, "how
is that possible?"  He answered something I didn't understand about nerves
and bodyparts which are more sensitive. (Now I know, but I was young that
time, remember)

I didn't dare to ask for this time, I just soaped his back like he did
before to me...  Then, when I had done the same things he did, till
spreading his asscheeks I saw his hairy hole, clean but hairy. He told me I
didn't have to do. I simply told him to,

"Shut up!"

I started eating his ass, while I wondered if I could get him shaved
there.The same treat he gave me before, he received now. Soon my fingers
were inserted and eventually I hit his spot, With three fingers I massaged
him reaching for his nipples I copied each action he did to me before...

Then he came, and my hand let his nipple go. I collected his cum in my
hand, and we shared it.

We both were happy, that time, even if the race didn't go as well as we
wanted it to go.

Kissing and drying each other we stepped out of the bath, when the phone
rang. His parents called, for some reason they expected to be home at this
time, but they only told him, that he would be alone another evening.

Tino told me that, with a big smile on his face.

I eagerly looked forward, imagining what could happen that night.


TBC

So this is the second chapter.

I hope you enjoyed it as well as the first one, comments are welcome (any
comments).  write to quin_le_har@yahoo.com