Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2000 23:03:53 +0200 From: quin_le_har <quin_le_har@yahoo.com> Subject: first-love-8 (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... 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.) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I tried to undress him too and when I was naked his hands joined mine. "Still ready for me?" he asked. I just nodded and saw him reaching for some jar on the cupboard. Tino raised my legs and started to lube up my crack. Soon his middle finger sank in and was joined by another finger. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- When he started to sink in with the second finger, I knew it wouldn't be too easy. The feeling was very tight. "relax," Tino told me, and I tried to, I tried and finally succeeded. Then I felt him massaging this little spot in me. "OHHHHH," I moaned. For him, this was the sign I could take another finger and the third finger went in. As he spread them I yelped, but looking up to him and down his body I saw him leaking and rock hard. I thought about what I saw, and tried to get some more of his three fingers in me. After a time that seemd like eternity but was only about 10 or 15 minutes, I felt pretty loose. "Tino," I groaned, "I want you in me now." His fingers left me and were replaced by something, what had to be his cock. And it was his pretty cock, thick like his three fingers but twice as long. Tino looked in my eyes and shoved his cock in me in one move. "DAMN, that hurts!" I screamed and clamped my butt. On that, I received the same scream from him. "Easy," Tino panted,"loosen up." I tried to relax again, but it wasn't that easy, I was really hurting. But somehow I could relax eventually and Tino started to pull out, fast. "NOOOOO, stay there," I told him loud and clamped again. Tino didn't have much to complain about I think, because it was warm and comfortable where his cock was. He stayed in for a long time, but then he sank in deep again. Then he pulled almost out and shoved in once more. Tino's long cock scraped with its bulging veins over my prostate, what gave me my hardon back. "Yes, yes, yESSSSSSSSS, fuck ME, " I yelled at him. The feeling was so awesome, I began stroking myself. "Let your cock alone, you will see why!" Then Tino's in-and-out-speed increased and he pounded me harder and harder, I had to hold myself on the bed with both hands. "fuck me HARDER," I demanded over and over. He fucked me hard enough to have my own cock slapping against my tummy when he pulled out and against his when he drilled deep in. "AHHHHHHHHHHH, I AMMMMM CUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMINNNNNNNNGGG," Tino, screamed, slamming himself deep in me and. He started spurting his seed in me.When he did this, something in me was triggered, I came, surprised by myself and sprayed my load with my back and forth slapping cock between Tino and me on our chests and all over the bed. He held himself up on my chest, massaging my nips with hard squeezes. I knew by myself, that was such a turn on too that I would cum again soon, if he would have kept up his working on my body that is. But Tino collapsed on me and rolled then besides me on the bed, pulling out with that. We recovered slow, but then I panicked, I felt very wet on my butthole, reached down and my hand came up with blood on a finger. I couldn't say anything, I just showed the finger to Tino. He looked at me and said : "raise your legs again, I will check this" I obeyed and he examined my battered hole, first on the outside, but there was nothing, so he stuck his finger in again. Again I had something of Tino in me and I had to admit, despite my butt was a (huge) bit sore, it felt better to be stuffed with something then that empty feeling without something. His finger wiggled around and eventually I yelped, there was the sore spot. "Okay, a bandage will not hold in there, so I will try to kiss it better," he told me with a grinning face between my legs. The finger went out and he started kissing me on my butthole, then he 'tongued' me there. "Ohh, Tino.. I feel so good now," I told him and tried to pull him up to me. Tino gave in and we cuddled togehter, finally slept in. When he woke me up it was almost noon, and I did think of the night as a dream, until I raised from the bed. "OUCH," I muttered. "Get a shower, you're stinking like sex," I was told. "And why do you walk so funny?" Tino asked me. "Umm..I bet you would walk like that too, if you would have had a lorry-axis like that, what you call a cock, in your butt, all night long." I growled at him. "And who demanded the whole time to fuck him harder?" Tino asked me. "Since when do you do what I ask you to do?" I shouted back, from the shower now. Tino murmured something, so I asked: "What?!" He came in the bath and said: "Since I love you, my lover, since I love you, so much that I can't be without you." He turned around and was about to leave the bath, when I pulled him in, fully clothed, and soon very soaked. I kissed him over and over. Then he stripped and made love to me again. This time I didn't ask for harder, it just didn't seem right to do. Tino and I came together again. My seed splattered over the wall and his seeped slowly out my butthole. No blood this time. We cleaned the flat in a short time. 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... Maybe you will ask, why I was that detailed this time, but thats easy to answer, I remember that night very clear and wanted to share every little thing of that. And last but not least, thanks for the e-mails I got about the story. e-mail to quin_le_har@yahoo.com