Date: Thu, 20 Nov 2008 14:39:11 +0000 (GMT)
From: Nick Wilson <nicolaswilson1982@yahoo.de>
Subject: Virgin at 22 - Part 5

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.

Please send your comments to nicolaswilson1982@yahoo.de

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"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.

After I finished my shower and dried off, I got out of the bathroom naked,
my penis still hard. To my surprise, a guy with a pizza-delivery baseball
cap was sitting on the couch smiling at me. I covered my penis with my
hands and quickly walked towards my underwear, which was next to the couch.

"Hi," was all the guy said as I walked passed him.

Peter came back from the kitchenette: "Matthew, this is Andy, he delivered
our pizza. You may have seen him at the bar yesterday, he also waits
there."

After pulling on my boxer briefs I turned around, still one hand in front
of my penis and looked closer at the pizza guy. I really remembered him and
shook his hand, which he offered me. Peter sat down next to him, he also
had put on underwear.

"You wanna sit down too?," asked Andy as he moved closer towards Peter.

"S...sure."

I sat down, Andy in the middle, Peter on his left, me on his right. Peter
turned on the TV and opened the pizza box, which was on the table along
with 3 cans of Pepsi. Andy and Peter both took a slice and drank from the
two open cans of Pepsi. I opened the remaining can and too took a slice of
pizza.

We didn't say anything as we watched some Home Improvement re-runs and ate
the pizza. Andy looked over to me from time to time and thankfully my
hardon had gone down, not completely as it stayed semi-hard. I'm sure to
have caught Andy as he looked at my package.

"So...," was all I could say as Peter interrupted.

"Andy is just a good friend."

"Amm, cool."

"By the way, nice hardon," said Andy.

I blushed, my face in deep red.

"Matthew has a tendency of running into embarrassing situations."

"No I have no such tendency, just around you it seems!"

"Anyways, I have to head back, my boss might already be looking for me,"
said Andy as he got up from the couch. He shook both Peter's and my hand
good-bye and quickly walked out the door.

"I'm sorry, I should have warned you that someone was here."

"Would have appreciated it!"

"You mad?"

"Just embarrassed."

"Why, you are gorgeous!"

"Thanks."

Peter started to kiss me again. Both our penises grew hard and though I
just shot 3 times the last hour, I was horny again.

"You think you could go again?"

"I don't know but we could try. But could we please look each other in the
eyes the whole time?"

"Sure."

We got up, stepped out of our underwear and Peter led the way towards his
bed. He got another condom and the bottle of KY but then walked towards his
dining table. As he cleared the table, I stepped closer.

"Get onto it on your back, and don't worry, it's stable."

I lied down, my butt on the edge. Peter put on the condom and smeared a big
glob of KY onto it.

"I had to remove a couple of inches from the table legs, but now its
perfect height," said Peter as he put my legs onto his shoulders and lined
his 8 incher up.

He pushed against my hole and surprisingly, the head slipped in easily and
without any pain. Peter slowly stroked my throbbing 6 incher as he steadily
pushed in all of his own hardon into my tight hole.

"Does it hurt?"

"Not at all."

He stopped stroking me and looked me into my eyes. Without warning, he
removed most of his hardon before pushing it back in. He was going at it
with speed and force right from the beginning, never breaking the eye
contact. Within seconds all those wonderful feelings were flooding my body
again.

Peter was drilling my hole good, removing most of his 8 incher before
slamming it in, clapping against my smooth butt. I grabbed his head and
pulled it towards my face, starting to kiss him passionately. He knew
exactly how to pleasure me!

We continued to passionately kiss as we both, me quite loud but Peter only
faintly, started to moan under the kisses. His 8 incher hit all the right
spots inside me.

We continued our passionate lovemaking for several minutes before Peter
broke the kiss and started to whisper into my ear:

"You are fucking amazing, I just love fucking you hard."

"I love it too."

"I'm pretty close, how 'bout you?"

"I think if I touch myself I'll spray a good load in between us."

"Let me..."

With that Peter got up a bit again, looked me into the eyes and really
slowly started to stroke my sensitive and precum leaking 6 incher, all
while continuing to fuck my tight hole hard and good with his own 8 incher.

I couldn't take it any longer! I cried out as only one spurt of juices flew
up to my chin before some more cum dribbled out of my cock onto Peter's
hand and my belly. At the same time, Peter let out a loud grunt as I could
feel his cock swelling even more inside my hole before he started to fill
yet another condom inside me.

Peter collapsed onto me, his 8 incher buried deep inside me, and started to
deeply kiss me. Both our dicks stayed hard as we kissed for several
minutes. I was in 7th heaven and absolutely sure nothing could bring me
down. Suddenly, Peter stopped and once again looked me deeply into my eyes.

"I would really like to have a threesome with you and Andy," said Peter
while still looking me into my eyes.

I dropped from 7th heaven down to earth and even though I wanted to say no,
replied: "O...okay!"

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