Date: Sun, 3 Apr 2016 09:00:23 +0000 (UTC)
From: simon peter <simon23232@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jimmy

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Jimmy
By Simon Peter

We'd been at it for more than fifteen minutes. Jimmy got right onto my dick
the second we stepped into the apartment, and he'd been suckling since
then. He proved to be a hot cocksucker, for a first- timer. He started by
licking and working the head, slobbering down the shaft to my hairy balls,
and then swallowing my whole 20-centimeter shaft, right down to the base,
with a lot of gagging and slobbering.

Jimmy's strong point as a cocksucker was treating the whole pubic area with
love and passion. He also would use his lips, tongue, throat, as well as
his nose, eyes and hands all over you, mixing sensations in such a way that
you would feel your whole body, not just your dick, responding to his
ministrations.

His fondling of balls and nipples, his rubbing the spit-covered cockhead on
his eye lids and face cheeks, his fingering the crack, all would contribute
to fantastic feelings of lust.

I picked up Jimmy some 45 minutes ago at the corniche. I was cruising in my
car along this area of the corniche where I knew there might be some guys
looking for a quick lay. I had had a couple of experiences with guys that I
was able to pick up there. Both times ended with them stroking me and
giving me a blowjob as we drove north along the highway.

Jimmy was strolling along on the sidewalk when I drove by. I saw him glance
at me, although the evening light was fading. He looked cute, early
twenties, but he looked nervous, too. I was not much older at 22, but
compared to the way he behaved, it looked like I was a lot more
experienced.

I decided to try to pick him up. I was excited about the idea of doing a
young, inexperienced guy. I parked the car and watched him walk over in the
side mirror. I was wearing my sweatpants without any underwear, and my cock
started to erect as I thought about the approaching sex. He passed by me,
giving me a sideways glance. He didn't stop, but sauntered a few meters
away and leaned on the rail pretending to watch the sea. His butt looked
delicious in his low-hanging jeans. I stayed in the car, now that there was
no way I could hide my erection inside my sweatpants if I climbed out. A
few moments later, he turned around and leaned back at the rail, giving me
a furtive glance every now and then. I knew that I had to make the first
move. He was too scared!

I dangled my hand outside my side window and waited. The next moment he
glanced towards me, I discreetly motioned for him to come over. He
pretended not to notice at first and looked away, but after some
hesitation, he finally strolled over.

"Hi," I greeted him, trying to sound as friendly as possible. He bent down
a little to look at me and greeted me back in a low, somewhat quivering,
high voice. Oh, boy! How tense he was.

"I'm Eddie," I introduced myself.

Still bending to look through the window, but now getting to see my crotch
and my erection, he croaked, "Jimmy."

I noticed his glances, so I pointedly looked down at my erection and back
at his face. His lips were quivering.

"Do you want to get in?" I offered without any further waste of time,
seeing how nervous he was. I didn't want him to change his mind. He nodded
his head, walked over to the passenger side and slid in. He was now able to
get a good look at my bulge when the headlight turned on, then off as he
closed the car door.

Without wasting time, I took his hand and placed it on my hard dick. He
inhaled, his eyes growing wide, his mouth open.

"First time you feel another guy?" I asked.

"Uhuh," he mumbled, tentatively but eagerly feeling my hardness. I could
feel him shiver in his seat.

Encouragingly, I put my hand over his and rubbed it up and down my cock
shaft. He moaned and pressed. He was gazing at my crotch, but he kept
glancing out of the window, in case someone was passing by.

"We could go to my place, if you prefer," I suggested when I saw his
anxiousness and discomfort. I realized that it would be difficult for him
to blow me in the car as we drove along the highway. To make him relax, I
needed to get him to somewhere private. Normally, I wouldn't invite a total
stranger from a cruising area, but this time I made the decision to get
Jimmy in private. He looked too delicious to limit him to a quick head in
the car. I wanted to fuck him properly.

"Eddie," he mumbled. "You are right. This is my first time. I have no idea
what I am doing here." He was still holding onto my dick inside my
sweatpants, but his other hand was fumbling at the door handle. "I am not a
pay-guy, you understand."

"Can't two young, horny guys have some fun together without the money
issue?" I needed to set his mind at ease, that I was not a hustler.

He hesitated, looking into my eyes, trying to decide, his hand still
groping and fondling my hard dick.

Finally, he nodded, squeezed on my cock shaft and removed his other hand
from the door handle.

We arrived at my apartment, and the minute we walked in and I closed the
door Jimmy was on his knees, pulling down my sweatpants and hungrily
feeding on my cock, bringing me to full erection in seconds.

And that's what he is still doing now, fifteen minutes later.

I am totally amazed at the way he is treating my dick. This has to be one
of the most fulfilling and exciting cock sucking I have ever had. And to
think the kid is inexperienced and nervous! I want to shoot down his
throat. His cock-sucking is so delicious, sending sensations down to my
nuts. True, he can't take the whole length. But the way he holds onto the
lower part of my shaft and strokes it as he sucks and licks around the
ridge sends quivers throughout my body. He looks up at me with such an
innocent boy look, his lips stretched around my meat that my knees weaken.

I hold onto his head and pump faster into his mouth. When I finally shoot,
he moans and swallows, never letting go of my dick. I want to squirt on his
pretty face, but he has my dick buried between his pursed lips and won't
move away. He keeps sucking even after I finish dumping my load. When I
finally manage to pull away, I am still hard. I am not surprised since I
can go more than once when I am with a hot partner, especially when I am
feeling as horny as I feel now. He holds the shaft, and licks the
glistening head.

Looking up at me Jimmy says, "Wow that was intense, Eddie. And you are
still hard."

I smile down at him, "Jimmy, baby, as long as you are holding onto my dick,
it will stay hard for you. You like it hard, don't you?" He is smiling
wickedly. Hmmm. Where has all the innocence and inexperience gone?  I pull
him up and strip him. Boy, he looks so fucking hot naked. As soon as I
strip naked myself, I run my hands over his smooth chest and down to his
quivering dick. It's long, impressive, but pencil thin. He throws his head
backwards and moans as he thrusts his pelvis out pushing his dick further
into the palm of my hand. I stroke him slowly as I bend and lick his
exposed neck. He tastes soapy and clean. I run my tongue down to his
nipples. I feel them harden as I lick around them. He fucks the palm of my
hand, but his dick is dry. I spit into my palm and fist him again. Now he
is slick as he pumps in and out of my grip. I rub his ass cheeks with my
other hand and press my erection on his hip. Moving up to his face, I find
his mouth and probe it open with my tongue. It's electrifying. He returns
my kissing hungrily, moaning deep down his throat. His mouth tastes salty
with the remains of my semen. He sucks on my tongue as he reaches down to
grab my cock.

We stay like this for some time, discovering each other's body and stroking
each other's erection.

When we move to the couch, we are both panting with lust. He is so hot, but
so inexperienced. He makes up for his lack of experience with his
enthusiasm for man-sex. I have to be careful with this kid.

I am not sure how he will take my intention of fucking him up the ass.

I take my time. I lay him down on his back and work all over his smooth boy
body. I kiss, nibble, lick, and tease. I work his nipples, lips, dick,
balls, and thighs. I rub his face cheeks, under his balls, inside his
crack, around the hole, simultaneously. When I try to insert my finger tip
into his hole, he squeezes shut and bucks up. I release him, for the
moment, sticking to rubbing around the hole and up and down his crack. Now
that I have initiated him to relaxing under my working on his body, I move
to the next step.

I lie next to him and tell him that he can do the same to me. He emulates
my caressing and licking, working my body hair with wonder. I can feel him
shivering as he licks my balls and inside my hairy crack. I turn over on my
belly and let him discover my ass.

Jimmy doesn't hesitate. He rubs his face inside my butt cheeks. He slides
the tip of his finger into me, and I thrust back to make it slide all the
way in. He inhales audibly as his finger disappears inside my body. I
instruct him to stretch my hole by turning his finger round and trying to
insert another finger, which he does. He marvels at the way I am receiving
his finger fucking and I realize that this will encourage him to accept my
probing when my turn arrives. He gets back on my cock and in no time I am
feeding him another load of hot semen.

After a while, I flip him on his stomach and start on his backside, from
the nape of his neck all the way to his feet. He tastes delicious. His
lightly haired crack is very inviting. I use a lot of spit to probe his
hole, starting with the tip of my finger, while at the same time I fondle
his balls as he presses down on the mattress and dry-fucks it.

My God, he turns me on. I have two fingers inside him already, stretching
the rim muscles. He moans and writhes under my hand. I move onto his dick,
pull it from under his belly backwards between his thighs, and start
blowing him. I can feel him shudder with excitement as my lips wrap around
his cock head and then down the shaft. After a few gulps of his sweet boy
cock, I feel his balls starting to shrink and I know he's going to dump a
load. Stroking his dick faster, I open my mouth near the head waiting for
the hot juice. He shoots onto my lips. His cum tastes salty as I lick and
swallow some of it. His moaning is coming out in pants and heaves, shooting
more of his boy cum onto my tongue and open mouth. I make it a point of
spreading his cum up his crack with my tongue, making his puckered hole
wet.

When I lie on top of him, my cock snug and throbbing between his ass
cheeks, he mumbles, "Please, don't hurt me, Eddie."

My heart goes out to him, especially since I know that he will hurt no
matter how gentle I am. I have prepared him to the best of my abilities,
using all my techniques. Now he has to take it. It will soon turn to a
pleasure he has never known or imagined, I know. My cockhead presses gently
on his slick hole, covered with his own cum and my spit. Holding my cock
shaft, I press the head into the hole. He grunts. I turn his head sideways
and work on his lips.  When I penetrate the rim, he cries out with the
pain. I hold still and keep kissing and licking his mouth and face, my
cockhead already inside him feeling the hard squeeze of his rim muscle.

"Easy, baby," I whisper in his ear. "Relax. I will be gentle. Don't panic,
Jimmy. Relax and enjoy our love making."

I lift his butt up making him rest on his knees and elbows, his head buried
in the pillow. I am still just inside him and I feel that his hole muscle
which was gripping around the ridge of my cockhead so tightly start to
relax. I hold his hips with both hands. As a reflex he pushes back on me
and my shaft slides a few centimeters deeper. He whimpers and squeezes
hard. I hold his hips tighter and lick up and down his back. His whole body
is shaking. As his whimpering recedes, I manage to get more of my shaft
inside him.

"Eddie," he moans into the pillow. "It's starting to feel so nice inside
me, but my ass is burning. Please, go slow."

"Yes, baby," I respond and push more into him. I am almost halfway in. I
start pulling out and then back in, nudging slowly, gently, with more of my
cock getting buried with each thrust, taking my time, enjoying breaking him
in. His moans increase in intensity.

With both my hands holding onto his hips tightly, I finally shove the rest
of my cock into him, all the way to the hilt. He cries out but doesn't pull
away. He presses his butt back into my groin. When I grind on his ass, he
grinds back. I release his hips and push him down on the bed with my full
weight on top of him. I bend over his back biting on his ear and licking
his neck.

"Oh," he moans. "It feels wonderful. I feel so full. Eddie, yea. So
full. You're so big inside me, Eddie.

Fuck me, oh fuck me, Eddie."

I have been waiting for this, for Jimmy to beg. It makes me hornier.

I start the fucking, first with long, slow, thrusts, increasing my tempo
and hard pounding until it turns to a hot intense fucking session. He
writhes and moans. I reach under him and fist his cock. I feel it getting
wetter in my palm with his pre-cum. I press on his hardness and work the
rest of his body, leaving his erection plastered to his belly. My pounding
increases in intensity, becoming urgent. Oh, man, he is going to be one
sore of a boy by the time I empty my load inside him.

My thrusting is faster, deeper, harder. When I explode, it's as if a
volcano has erupted out of me.

Loads of hot cum shoot into him. My cock is slick with cum as I keep on
fucking. He is thrashing and bucking under me when he realizes that I am
filling him with my jizz.

"Oh, ah, you're shooting inside me. Fuck, I'm so full. More, Eddie. I want
more. Shoot, Eddie."

I flex as he squeezes his rim muscle on my erection, milking my rod. I am
slobbering all over the side of his exposed face. Eventually, I pull out,
my cock semi-hard and twitching, dripping the last of my cum.

We lie down side by side, panting and sweating.

I kiss him. He is still quivering all over, and his whimpering sounds like
those of a puppy dog as I engulf his erected penis between my lips. All it
takes me is a few gulps down his long, thin shaft for me to draw out his
cum. He squirts into my mouth and on my face as I pull off his shooting
dick. His mouth is wide open as he can barely control his breathing. He
cums in spasms of ecstasy, as if his whole body and soul are ejaculating
through his love piece. I totally enjoy his jizz as it trickles down my
chin.

He is completely exhausted, and he pants heavily as he slumps his hot body
next to me. Without even opening his eyes, he fists my cock and plays with
it slowly, lovingly. I roll on top of him. Both of us now covered with cum
and I hold him with both arms, my body pressing heavily on his. We grind
and kiss.

Eventually, I let go of him and reach for my cigarettes. When I light up,
Jimmy reaches over and again fists my cock and strokes it.

"I just can't get enough of you, Eddie," he croaks, as he watches his hand
going up and down my hard shaft. "Do you ever get soft?"

I eye his own dick, which is now also fully erect. Laughingly I say,
"You're not doing so bad yourself, Jim, my boy."

As sure as rain in April, we get on each other again, sucking and
fucking. His ass is sore. I go very gentle on him and he seems to revel in
my fucking his ass. He keeps begging me to let him mount me. And I do
willingly even though I am usually the "top" in my gay relationships. But
he is so sweet and his thin, but very long penis, gives me hot sensations
without stretching me too much. I get the pleasure without the pain, which
is really a blessing.

"Can you stay overnight?" I bite on his ear after our third, or fourth, or
whatever, round.

"Let me call my dad," he answers, brightening at my invitation. "My parents
are divorced and I'm staying with dad. He doesn't really care where I spend
my nights as long as I return in one piece. He is probably fucking his
bitch girlfriend as we speak," he adds somewhat bitterly.

That settled, we go into the shower and bathe together. I love soaping and
cleaning his boy-smooth body. He adores my body hair. He runs his fingers
down my hair trail and plays with my wet, thick pubes.

"You are so sexy, Eddie," he says as the warm water washes the soap
away. He looks at me with adoration. "I wish I were hairy like you. I hate
being so smooth, like a chick!"

"Hey," I say. "Give it a couple of years and you'll find yourself shaving
off all the extra hair."

"No way," he shakes his head, still fondling my pubic hair. "There is no
way in hell that I will shave my body hair, if I ever grow some, that is."

"Whether you do or you don't," I say cajolingly, "you will always find in
me an adoring and willing lover.  You can come to my bed anytime and in
whatever shape, Jimmy."

With that, I turn him around, make him rest his hands on the wet shower
wall, and push my hard cock up his sweet, tight, soapy ass. He is much more
receptive, practically sucking my hard, thick cock into his body. When I
shoot inside him, he whimpers and loses his load all over the wall and onto
the floor.

We both watch as his semen washes away down the sink, and with my own juice
trickling out of his ass hole onto his thighs and dripping down into the
soapy water, also joining his love juice down the sink.

The night is spent in more fucking, but now he is topping me. His ass is
too sore for more fucking and I am more than willing to feel him fill me up
with his hot rod. Sweet Jimmy!

We stay together for about two weeks until his dad decides to move to
another town. Although I haven't seen Jimmy since he moved away, I remember
with a lot of fondness the two weeks of sweet, hot lovemaking we have
enjoyed.

We did promise each other to stay in touch and we did send each other a
couple of emails, but it sort of drifted away. The last I heard from him
was the exciting news of the few hairs appearing on his chest!