Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2008 11:48:44 +0000 (GMT)
From: Nick Wilson <nicolaswilson1982@yahoo.de>
Subject: Virgin at 22 - Part 4

Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and
actions between males. If material of this nature offends you, or it is
illegal in your jurisdiction for you to view it, DO NOT READ any
further. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people
or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex practices
are not always followed by the characters, but should be by you.

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"Too bad I have to go to work soon or else we could repeat it."

"I'm not sure I could cum anymore."

"You could. How 'bout we take a shower?"

After a quick shower we left as Peter had to go to work. He asked me over
after I finished work the next day. The whole night I could hardly sleep as
images of Peter as he drilled my formerly virgin hole went through my mind
all the time. The thought of his 8 incher buried inside myself and all the
wonderful feelings that flooded from head to toe re-ran from the time I lay
down until I took a very cold shower the next morning.

At work I constantly yawned and had to hide my hardon, which uncontrollably
pooped for the first time since puberty, more than once. Coffee was of
essence but only of little help. How I made it through the day still is a
mystery to me.

I rang Peter's bell for the third time. He told me I had to try it several
times as he might still be asleep. I got both of us the biggest coffee I
could get, sure that we both could need it. Finally, he buzzed to door
open.

I quickly went in and upstairs to number 8. The door was open a crack and I
went in. Peter was in the bathroom again and just like the day before I
made myself comfortable on the couch. I only sipped a few times at my
coffee until Peter came out of the bathroom stark naked. My penis grew from
semi-hard, which I was since the shower at work, to fully hard right away.

"Hi there!"

"Hello," said Peter before he kissed me on my lips. "Thanks for the
coffee."

He sat down, still naked, next to me and drank from his coffee. I yawned
uncontrollably.

"You look more tired than me!"

"Yeah, I slept almost nothing last night!"

"Why?"

"I couldn't stop thinking of yesterday."

"And you still seem to think of it right now," answered Peter as he looked
down at my hardon.

"Not the first time today neither."

"So you liked it?"

"I think like is really the wrong word, I loved it."

Peter started to remove my t-shirt and after peeling it off kissed me
deeply and very, very passionately. His penis started to fill out as he
grew semi-hard. We didn't stop kissing but did nothing else and I still
loved every second of it.

Finally, Peter broke the kiss: "Lets check your underwear â€" just
kidding"

"Told you I did the laundry, I have good underwear for at least 10 more
days."

Peter's penis grew to his full 8 inches as he unzipped and pulled off my
jeans aswell as my boxer briefs in quick motions.

"Very nice!"

"Thanks."

He didn't hesitate as he started to lick my precum leaking 6 incher. Two,
three licks later and he started to take almost all of it inside his warm
mouth with perfection. I relaxed totally, spread my legs a bit, threw my
head back onto the backside of his couch and enjoyed. Peter was an expert,
bopping up and down on my hardon getting me close much too quickly again.

"Let's make ourselves comfortable in the bed." I was hoping I could cool
off a bit.

"Sure," Peter got up, took my hand and led the short way to his bed.

He lied down and I climbed onto him, starting to passionately kiss him. I
could clearly taste my precum in his mouth. He rolled me over. He was on
me, his hardon pressing against my own. Peter pulled out the KY jelly from
his night stand and put some lube onto his fingers. As I spread my legs he
moved his hand down to my hole, never stopping to kiss me. I felt his
finger push against my hole and it slipped in easily.

The first knuckle, then the second, went in. We still kissed as the second
finger slowly slid in. Peter hadn't even started to finger fuck me but I
moaned under the kisses. As his fingers were buried inside he slowly
withdrew them before quickly pushing them back in. No uneasy feelings
accompanied this experience today, though his two fingers hardly were the
size or length of his penis.

I grabbed both our hardons and furiously started to jerk them. There was no
way I could hold back and within seconds the first of several jets started
to shoot out of my 6 incher. After the first eruption Peter slowed down
with his fingers, maybe because my hole clammed down on them, maybe because
he was surprised.

After about 6 or 7 shots only dribble came out of my penis and I stopped
jerking both our hardons. Peter stopped kissing me but still slowly moved
his fingers in and out if my hole.

"Damn you must have been horny!"

"You have no idea..."

"You up for more?"

"Definitely, I want your dick inside myself!"

Peter withdrew his fingers, got a condom and after rolling it onto his 8
incher smeared jelly onto it. He kissed me one more time before spreading
my legs, pushing into my knees. He put his arms down next to my side, my
butt perfectly in the air. I felt the head of his penis pushing against my
hole. It opened and as his cockhead slid in, a slight pain went through me.

"Just relax, think of how wonderful it was yesterday."

"I am, trust me, I am."

I slowly tucked at my hardon, which like my chest and belly was still
covered in cum. It still was too sensitive so I just held it still as Peter
slowly pushed in more. He slowly, but constantly pushed in inch after inch,
the pain, even though a slight one, never completely going away. He had
taken his time but eventually I felt his pubes brush against my smooth
buttcheeks.

"You okay?"

"I will be."

Peter knew exactly what to do. He looked me deeply into my eyes and
waited. I tried my best to relax as much as possible and just as the pain
was replaced by that uneasy feeling he slowly withdrew all of his penis but
his cockhead. Peter held still for a moment before he pushed in all of his
8 incher as slow as he had withdrawn it.

Slowly but steady he repeated the motion and started to hit those spots
inside that totally overturned any pain or uneasy feelings and let me start
to enjoy. Peter must have sensed my feelings as he picked up speed when he
pushed his penis in. He still withdrew everything but his dickhead rather
slowly before he fully pushed it back in with gentle force.

I was again moaning in pleasure as Peter had gained more speed. He wasn't
withdrawing as much but still most of his 8 incher. I enjoyed every second
and Peter really pushed in good. He slapped against my butt and the
rhythmical sound were only drowned out by my moans. Suddenly, Peter
withdrew completely.

"Lets change position," was all he said.

He wanted me on my fours again and I quickly did as I was told, longing for
his penis back inside myself. Peter lined up his hardon and with one steady
motion pushed it in. To my amazement, it didn't hurt at all. He only waited
a few seconds before starting to slow fuck me a few times. He gained speed
and in no time was back slamming in my hole just as fast as a few seconds
ago lying on my back.

I honestly enjoyed every moment of it as I loudly moaned. Peter grabbed my
6 incher from behind and jerked it as fast as he was fucking me.

"I'm gonna shoot if you keep this up."

"I hope so."

He didn't stop and planted several kisses on my back as he withdrew only
little of his penis, slamming in me with force while jerking me off as fast
and furious. I wont complain as my body started to stiff. Peter slowed down
considerably, both in my hole and with my penis. He withdrew all but his
dickhead and pushed back in in steady motion.

I shot and shot several spurts onto the sheets under me, not as much as
minutes before but still more than at the average jerk off. Peter still
slow fucked me through my orgasm and as I stopped dribbling, regained his
forceful speed. At first I had thought he too wanted to cum but it seemed
he hadn't. A few more minutes of fast and powerful fucking before he
stopped, his penis buried inside.

"Lie down on your belly and spread your legs as far as you can."

We both repositioned, his 8 incher staying inside me. I felt his whole body
on top of me as I was pressed against the cum covered sheets. My sensitive
hardon was sandwiched between my belly and the mattress and there was no
way Peter or I could play with it.

He had waited quite some time before he withdrew all of his penis but the
head and slowly, but steadily pushed it back in. Peter rhythmically
repeated to slowfuck my hole and kissed my back from time to time. His
motions pushed my own hardon against the mattress.

"I'm close," said Peter, no moans coming from his mouth.

He suddenly stopped fully inside me before slowly retracted all but his
cockhead and pushed it back in quite forcefully. He let out one loud grunt
as he repeated those motions three more times as I guessed he filled the
condom. Fully buried in me, he stopped to move until he rolled us both
sideways and started to jerk my sensitive and cum covered 6 incher. I
orgasmed one more time within a few strokes but only dribbled little cum
into his hand that slowly dropped down onto the sheets..

"You in a hurry getting home?"

"Not at all," was my reply as Peter withdrew his hardon from my hole and
got out of the bed.

"Great, lets order pizza."

Peter went into the bathroom as I remained lying in his bed. After some
minutes, he came out, his penis flaccid again.

"I put a towel out if you'd like to wash up."

"Maybe we could hit the shower?"

"Naw, already cleaned up but you can go take a shower if you want. You got
any pizza preference?"

"No, I eat almost everything."

I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom as Peter picked up his phone
and dialed a number.

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