Date: Tue, 2 Nov 2004 17:06:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Bert Carley <bert_carley@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jimmy and Louie - Chapter 1

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This is a fantasy story. Treat it as such and make sure it is legal for you
to be reading gay material of this nature. Even though the characters in
this fantasy did not practice safe sex, please always do so yourself. If
you care to respond to this fantasy, please email your remarks to
bert_carley@yahoo.com.

By the time I was old enough to realize I was gay, I was spying on our next
door neighbor drooling over his physical attributes, finding every excuse
in the world to tread into his space hoping he would take a liking to
me. Louie was in his early thirties when I was just beginning to show signs
of adolescence. I had such a case on the guy that I use to rush home from
school every day and sneak over into his yard and go through the stuff in
his detached garage and work shop when he was at work. When I came upon a
pair of ragged old underwear he had obviously used as a cum rag and then
left laying on a work bench, my heart went into overdrive as I put them
immediately to my nose. By the time I chewed the dried cum soft and sucked
it from the fabric while jacking off, his scent was plastered all over my
face. I savored those shorts for days, until there was no trace of his
scent or taste left for me to savor. I was careful to always put them back
exactly where I had found them lying on his workbench.

What I soon realized was Louie was cleaning up his solo ejaculations with
that pair of underwear every so often. I observed his daily routines after
he arrived home from work each day or on weekends when he worked on either
his four wheel drive older pickup or on his pride and joy old Classic
Harley Davidson Hog. I had a birds eye view of his entire driveway, side
and most of his back yard, including the detached garage and workshop from
my upstairs bedroom window. You don't think I spent many hours up their
pulling the pud while watching him tinker with his hog or P.U. in the
driveway. The guy always seemed to parade around shirtless wearing just a
pair of Levi's and black boots during the warm weather. On weekdays his
place was relatively quiet. On weekends his biker buddies showed up and
they partied a lot. I did notice that most of them had girls hanging on
them, but he seldom entertained a woman as an overnight guest. Frequently
biker buddies would spend the entire weekend.

I drooled over this handsome macho guy, couldn't get enough pleasure from
just observing his muscles flex and bulge, the sweat form and make his
tanned upper body glisten in the sun. Yea, he was a dedicated biker, loaded
with what I considered sexy tattoos. When he did wear a tight tee shirt and
start to sweat, he would pull the shirt up and off, then use it as a sweat
rag, mopping up his perspiration as he worked. Many times he would just
leave that tee filled with his masculine scented pheromones lying around
inside the shop wherever it had been discarded. Once in awhile it would
join the old underwear boxers, used also as another cum rag. I could hardly
wait to check everything out once he went inside the house, hoping he would
have left the tee around for my teenage lusting.  The scent of his sweat in
the armpits of that tee shirt did something to me that made me get so horny
for him I would spunk my drawers sometimes just inhaling his strong scent.

On weekends I sometimes found some excuse to make small talk with him after
cutting our lawn or trimming the high hedge that separated the two
properties. He always seemed to be out puttering with the Harley when I was
wrapping up my Saturday garden chores.  Being your typical toe-head, I had
to use gobs of sun block or keep my fair skin covered from the sun. I
usually wore a lot of protective clothing, but today I wore a pair of old,
worn-out, tight cutoffs and a short wife-beater tee when doing the yard
work, thinking it might entice Louie to take more than just the usual
friendly interest in making small talk.  After all, I had turned 18 two
months earlier and definitely wanted to have the big guy turn on to me.

I had been told by my parents, since I was wee high to a gopher, I was just
about the prettiest little blue eyed blond boy in the whole world. Now that
I was 18 I knew I was good looking and at already 6', would be tall with a
slender swimmers body like my dad.  This could be one reason I was probably
sexually attracted to the dark olive complexion and coal black long hair on
Louie. He was mouth watering handsome and every move of his body spoke
directly to my teenage hormones.

While I was cutting the hedge, I could see out of the corner of my eye that
he was watching me intently as he put the final touches on shining up the
old hog. I had never before seen him take one hand and stroke himself
through the denim material of his Levi's like he was doing today. He
obviously was excited and going commando today by the looks of the huge
bulge that was clearly visible running down his left pant leg. He always
displayed a nice basket, but today he was displaying something monstrous. I
immediately started getting a woody too. I finally just cleaned up the
mess, put the tools away and stepped through a void in the hedge and walked
right up next to Louie.

I didn't even try to hide the physical excitement going on in my
cutoffs. In fact, I put my hand on Louie's shoulder and gave it a
squeeze. "Hey Louie, I'm 18 now you know - legal age to have my cherry
busted! You interested in teaching me the ropes before I find someone else
that does?"

He looked up from his kneeling position next to his hog, smiled, then
reached out and popped me a good one on my ass with the palm of his
hand. "Well 'hell yes' Jimmy boy! I have been looking forward to this day
for a good long time now, ever since I saw you jacking off watching me from
that window up there a few years back. I knew you had feelings for me, but
living next door, I had to await your coming of legal age before I made my
move." He pushed the Harley into the garage, motioning me in as he lowered
the overhead door. No sooner had the door banged closed, he grabbed my
waist and hoisted me up sidesaddle on to the leather seat of his bike. He
lifted my wife beater up and off and popped the buttons on my cutoffs and
pulled them down and off over my tennis shoes. My 7.5 inches was already
propped up hard, tightly against my bellybutton.  In this close proximity
to him, I just succumbed to the scent of him, the hog and his leather
jacket that was draped over the sissy bar.

Louie was already bare chest, dripping with man sweat and smelling
gloriously of his male pheromones. I just leaned forward into him and
inhaled his scent, then my tongue went to work licking and sucking up the
moisture formed around his nipples. I went for his armpit, poking my nose
at it until he realized I wanted him to raise his arm up so I could lap and
suck there too. He had obviously been wearing the leather jacket earlier,
as his pits smelled of his beautiful leather motorcycle jacket.

"You have quite a fetish for the exotic smell and taste of a leather man
Jimmy. The first sign you will make a great boy for any lucky leather
man. Nibble, sniff and lick all you want, especially on the nipple boy! I
can tell already you are going to be one hot young boy, worshiping all men,
especially men made of sweat and leather like me for the rest of your
life. Now get down here and open up my Levi's, pull out Louie, Jr. and give
him a kiss."

I moved down off the motorcycle seat to my knees between his thighs. He
leaned his butt back against the bike as I popped the buttons down the
front of his Levi's. I grabbed and pulled the entire package, including two
large egg-shaped balls out to dangle free of clothing. He was definitely
going commando today. His uncircumcised dick hung down over his low hangers
forming what seemed like a good 8 inches of cock. One ball hung a good inch
lower in its' sack than the other, some two inches below the flaccid cock
shaft and fully covered cock head.

"Well come on Jimmy, give Junior a nice wet kiss." Jimmy scooted forward a
bit and inhaled the manly scent that filled his nostrils before he licked
his lips and placed them on the skin covered still flaccid member. "Suck on
the skin Jimmy and put your tongue in there and roll it around over the
head. That's it boy! Oh yea! Keep it up! Keep sucking on the skin until the
head comes out; then transfer your lips over the head. OH YES - that's my
Boy! Hey - watch the teeth bitch!" Louie gave me a swift backhand across
the face, then rubbed it where he had waylaid me. "Now expect more of the
same if you bite or rub your teeth on Junior again."

Junior was growing rapidly. He expanded my lips and lengthened, filling my
mouth until the bulbous head struck my gag center. Louie was kind and
pulled back a bit. "For now suck on the head and run your tongue around and
around over the glands. That's it babe!  YEA - SUCK IT BITCH!" He began to
hump my face forcing head and shaft in and out of my mouth just short of my
gag button. He was really getting turned on and I knew he would be shooting
very soon. I looked down and realized I was sporting my full mast of 8 hard
inches and leaking pre-cum like a dripping faucet. I started to wrap one
hand around my dick and he shouted.

"Don't touch that bitch! Never play with yourself unless you are given
permission - NEVER!" He lost a certain amount of momentum; therefore he had
to get going again.  Just before I knew he was going to spew his cream, he
pulled from my mouth and smacked his monster back and forth over my face
until it shot his hot spunk all over my face, eyelids, lips, neck and down
my chest.

Now I got a good look at just how huge Junior really protruded from his
awesome groin.  I later found out that he had a full 12.5 inches with a 3
inch diameter shaft, even larger cock head. He began to scoop up his jizz
with his fingers and feed it to me, watching my reaction to this feeding
frenzy. "You will learn to love my jizz Jimmy, crave it regularly, beg for
cock juice. It will become your favorite creamy dessert." After Louie
cleaned up most of the globs of his seed all over me and pushed it into my
mouth, he led me into his attached shop and sat me up on a padded workbench
on my back. He lifted my legs up over his shoulders as he lowered himself
so he could spread my firm half moons and start a licking and sucking
frenzy on my pinkie rosebud. Was not long and I was responding with moans
of pleasure and attempting to thrust my pinkie over his hot long tongue.

"I thought so! You are going to be a hot ass pussy boy all right! You
really like big daddy munching on your pussy. Let's get you all warmed up
and dilated so Louie Jr. can show you the ultimate sexual pleasures you
will ever feel." He grabbed a jar of petroleum jelly, lubed up his middle
finger and repeatedly stuffed it into my anus, working his finger into the
cavern. As I became use to the finger, he added the second, then a third,
and finally all four fingers on one hand. He rotated, spun and pumped those
fingers into me until I was pushing back and moaning with pleasure once he
was grazing the fingers over a certain spot within me somewhere. "If you
think that feels good Jimmy boy, just wait until Junior gets in there and
takes you for the ride of your life. He will turn you into a real crooner,
have you singing for big Louie's entertainment."

He dipped Jr. into the petroleum jar and spread the glob down over the
entire shaft of his monster. He stroked Jr. to full mast, lifted my head up
so I could see exactly how huge and shinny he looked all lubed ready for
action. "Ready or not my little rosebud," he chanted. Junior pushed gently
through a very tight opening, spreading my innards open to accommodate one
massively red-hot poker up my wazoo. Louie wasn't overly rough or unkind
this first time, taking his time to fill me with his manhood.

His balls rested against my ass cheeks as he awaited any indication that I
was somewhat relaxed and ready for him to proceed with the busting of my
Cherry. As I relaxed and the hot poker feeling cooled within, Louie slowly
started to rotate and take slow gentle strokes in and out over a spot
inside me that soon liked what Junior was doing to my libido. Before long I
responded to his movements with some of my own, returning each of his
strokes with one of my own, directing Jr. over a very sensitive spot that
sent warmth and lusty tingles through my entire being. I began to moan and
hum as my own cock expanded to full length and began to drip pre-cum each
time Junior sent a fantastic erotic charge through me. The more excited I
became, the faster and more aggressive Louie became. He took full charge of
my emotional high, treating himself and me to my very first Cherry
picking. He could tell I was exactly what he had predicted, a real pussy
boy, that seemed already addicted to Junior taking pleasure up inside my
tight hot ass.

"Oh Louie - YES! FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER! I'm fixing to cum Louie. PLEASE -
CAN I?"

"NO! NOT ON YOUR LIFE YET BITCH! SQUEEZE YOUR DICK OFF WITH YOUR HAND UNTIL
I TELL YOU TO SHOOT." Louie let up on his thrusts for awhile, until I came
back down a notch or two before he once again started to pleasure himself
by getting rough and demanding, biting and chewing on my nipples, shoulders
and neck as he pounded my buns. He was sucking huge hickeys on my shoulders
when he began to shutter. He shouted, "SHOOT BITCH - SHOOT!"

I let loose of my cock and let it throb and spew my jizz straight up
between us over our chins, necks and chests. "FUCK YES," filled my ears as
my ass took flight over Junior, causing him a massive ejaculation. He
filled my intestines with masses of warm male cum. Louie then lay over me,
let my legs drop off his shoulders and let his full weight drop down and
pin me to the bench as he licked and sucked what ever he could reach. He
even sucked on my blond locks. I took this action as a positive sign that
he liked me enough to want me to do this again with him in the future.

After we both came back down to earth and our breathing returned to normal,
I asked. "I LIKED! I LIKED VERY MUCH LOUIE! THANK YOU BIG GUY! CAN WE DO IT
AGAIN?"