Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2009 10:07:33 +0100
From: A.K. <andrej@andrejkoymasky.com>
Subject: Lesson of Life 2/5 (young friends)

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LESSON OF LIFE
by Andrej Koymasky (C) 2008
written on January 12, 1993
translated by the author
English text kindly revised by "wet0blanket"

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USUAL DISCLAIMER

"LESSON OF LIFE" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic
scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family,
opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to
read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or
because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed
guest.

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CHAPTER 2 - How I involved Dario

Dario and I had a kind of signal to call each other. It was just a
whistle we used to call the birds when we were going to hunt with the
nets. We had simply modified it a little, so we were able to recognise
each other also from afar. Therefore, as I got in view of his house, I
whistled our signal and he at once came out, greeting me from far waving
his arms.

Dario is almost exactly of my age - we were born only eight days apart.
I am the older, and we also resemble each other. Both of us are 172
centimetres tall, weighting 66 kilograms, our bodies are of average
build, though Dario is a little more muscled than me because he works
the land with his parents and that makes you get muscles; I work in my
father's bakery so I have not developed muscles so much.

Also down there in the part between our legs we are quite similar. We
each measure nineteen centimetres when hard. We measured each other
several times. But our hair and skin are different. Dario has black hair
and eyes, and his skin is of a rich and very beautiful olive colour. On
the other hand, I have light brown hair (which I got from my mother),
green eyes, and my skin is rather fair.

When I visited him, we would usually go to the lakeshore, undress, hide
our clothes under a bush, then dive in and swim to our refuge at the
Blackberries Cove. Here we would horse around, swimming, splashing each
other with our hands or diving, playing leapfrog on the shore, until we
each got aroused and get a hard on. Then we would go and lie down on a
wide and flat rock that seems to be made expressly for that purpose, and
while we were drying under the sun, we beat each other's meat.

But that time, just after my new experience with Commander Guglielmo
Gerbi, I was feeling it would be something different. I was in fact
thinking I could possibly try to suck also my friend Dario's cock,
because the hard on I got while I just did it with Commander Gerbi, the
carabinieri's brigadier, was still pushing in my trousers and it seemed
that it didn't want to calm down.

Dario was aware of my hard on immediately, as we got at the lakeshore,
even before we started to undress.

"Hey, friend, today you seem to be already well horny! It seems almost
as if you dick is about to tear your trousers, it's pushing so much!" he
said with a sly giggle.

It was enough - the cock of Dario, who had just pulled off his trousers
and briefs, jumped up hard and straight, differently from the other
times, without even needing me to take it in my hands. My friend
evidently wasn't thinking about swimming first, as we usually did before
starting to play with our cocks... I could read it in his eyes.

In fact he proposed, "Listen, Cosimo, there is nobody around here so
nobody can see us..."

I too was undressing meanwhile and was looking at Dario's body being
revealed naked in front of my eyes with much more interest and pleasure
than usual, and my eyes lingered mainly on his cock and balls. As I
said, when hard Dario's cock measured nineteen centimetres, and when I
beat it I could just circle it with my index and thumb in a circle. Its
tip was covered by the skin but came to view as soon as I started to
beat it. Yes, I thought, my friend's tool was of the right size to fill
my mouth and to be taken inside entirely. And his cream had to be sweet
like milk and honey, I thought licking my lips in anticipation.

Dario was already naked and lay down on the scented grass waiting for me
with an inviting smile. His pecker was pointing upwards emerging from
his groin hairs like the flag-rising pole. His balls were softly hanging
between his slightly parted thighs.

"Come here, Cosimo, come on," he said with a glance filled with lust,
"hurry up, today I'm already feeling a very horny! You can see my cock
is ready for action!"

As if to prove it to me, his hand went there, closed his fingers around
his meat shoot and rubbed it up and down a couple of times.

I took my decision, if I needed to really make my mind. Totally naked I
too, I drew nearer him with a small smile on my lips, thinking of the
surprise I was going to make him.

"Yes, let's have some action... I'm coming." I answered.

My cock, nicely hard and jutting out straight in front of me, I went
between my friend Dario's legs, kneeled down making him spread them a
little more and slipped upwards on my knees. I bent a little over his
groin, took away his hand from his beautiful straight hard pecker and
seized it with my hand. With the other hand I cupped his balls and
started to gently knead them.

"Hey," he protested, "what the heck are you doing? If you stay there I
cannot beat yours, can I?"

I looked straight in his beautiful dark eyes and smiled, "Today I've a
beautiful surprise for you, Dario." I said and bent forward.

I pushed back his foreskin, kissed the tip of his dick, put my lips
around it and passed my tongue over it.

"But what the fuck..." Dario exclaimed almost alarmed, "Hey, friend,
what the fuck is up with you, today?"

My mouth was ready to receive the tip of his cock, but I parted just a
little to say, "I want to suck your beautiful dick... that's what's up."

Before he could say "bah" I pushed down my mouth, my lips around his
firm organ pipe taking it all inside, until the tip of my nose brushed
against his groin hairs, then squeezed my lips around it, went a little
up and started to suck it with real gusto.

"Oh dear mother!" Dario muttered giving a jolt, "You're sucking my
fucking pole!"

Yes, I was enjoying the second meat pipe of that afternoon or rather the
second of all my life! I was savouring it at least as much as the first
one in fact even more, as this one belonged to my dearest friend, to my
sole companion of hand-jobs. As Dario's cock was less long and less big
that that of Commander Gerbi, I could take all of it inside my mouth.
Moreover it was not the first one, therefore I was feeling more
confident about what I had to do, and I was able to do it rather well.

I swallowed his juicy sausage until its tip tickled my throat. I made it
partly slip out then went down again, taking it all inside, to its root.
Dario seemed to have no intention of complaining about what I was doing
him, and I noticed he was looking at me with a funny amazed expression
on his face.

"Oh god!" he muttered again, "You're sucking my dick... and I'm liking
it to die for! Yes, Cosimo, go on, do it like that, I like it so much!"

Brigadier Cuglielmo Gerbi had enjoyed what I did to his spear, therefore
I gave my friend Dario the same treatment. I sucked that agreeable cock
for some time. I then raised a hand to that beautiful meat pole, hot and
hard, and took hold of it, taking away my mouth. I lowered my head more
and while I was beating it, I went with my mouth near his balls. I
licked his nice hanging sac making my tongue slip around his young
bull-like balls. I took one of them in my mouth and gently kneaded it
between my tongue and my palate, sucking it.

"Oh fucking hell! You're eating my balls! Yes, go on, your driving me
crazy, so..." Dario moaned spreading some more his legs, raising his
small arse from the grass and pushing up towards me almost in an
offering gesture. "Suck both of them, my friend... Suck my fucking
balls, yeeees..."

I sucked them but one at a time as they were big. Then I let them slip
out of my mouth and went up again, tracing my way to the tip of his
beautiful dick. Dario let his nice little arse go down again on the
grass and I started to move my head up and down on his tasty sausage.

"O dear mother! Yes, Cosimo, suck my hot schlong! Fucking hell, this is
way better than just beating it! Oh boy! Go on, suck that meat piston. I
want to come in your throat, I want to drown you with my spunk!" Dario
was moaning with a weird voice, showing all the intensity of the
pleasure he was feeling for my unexpected treatment.

Drops of pre-cum started to drip once again from the slit of my dick and
I could feel them dribble along my thigh. I pushed a hand between my
legs, seized my nineteen centimetres of hard and throbbing meat and
started to beat it, still continuing to suck my friend's lustful
mushroom. My cock was slippery with the pre-cum and this, in a way, made
beating off even more pleasurable than usual. Or I was possibly feeling
a bigger pleasure because I had Dario's firm cock inside my mouth
instead of in my hand... I don't know.

Dario instinctively started slowly fucking my mouth, gently pushing his
tool in and out, while I was continuing to suck him. Then his hands
leaned on my shoulders,

"Oh, yes, Cosimo, suck my dick! Take it all in your mouth... yes, it's
good... Suck out my soul as well..."

He started to fuck my mouth a little faster and with more energy.

"Yes, yes, take all this hard cock, suck it all!"

I could feel his balls sack hardening in my hand, contracting and
tensing. His hands moved to my head and seized it with force. He was now
fucking my mouth vigorously, hammering his champion cock in and out. I
started beating my cock in the same rhythm. Dario then raised again his
small arse from the grass, pushing his turgid dick into my throat.

"Oh, shiiiit! Oh... I'm about... I'm near to... cum... I'm...
cuuummming!" he yelled with a low and hoarse voice.

It was almost as if Dario was hovering in mid air, as if the entire
universe stopped for a moment, then our two cocks erupted at once. Dario
started to spurt his warm load of seed directly into my throat and I
spurted all mine on his balls and thighs.

Dario shot much more cream than Commander Guglielmo Gerbi, and I had
guessed rightly - it was much more tasty than that of the brigadier, it
really was warm, thick and sweet like honey and milk. I greedily
swallowed it and sucked my friend's beautiful cock hoping to get some
more from him...

When Dario had given me all his cream, he fell down on the grass,
panting aloud. I went down with him, sucking the last drops of the manly
liqueur until his cock started to slowly soften into my mouth.

"Oh boy!" he panted after a long sigh, "This has been the most fantastic
experience I ever had, I swear!"

His hands moved again on my head, "Keep it in your mouth... Make it get
hard again, Cosimo, please. I want to give you a second serving... you
are so good at it."

It sounded like a compliment. Yes, fucking hell, I thought, sucking the
beautiful rod of my dear friend Dario was much more enjoyable than just
beating his meat, my word!

But at that point I heard again a voice inside my head, Guglielmo
Gerbi's voice... "Next time I will probably shove it all inside your
nice, young, little and firm arse..." I at once understood who would be
the first to fuck my small arse - surely not Commander Guglielmo Gerbi!

It took me some ten minutes, or at most fifteen, but I finally felt my
friend Dario's cock starting to become alive once more. I then started
to suck it again until he resumed all its nineteen centimetres length...
even if I could bet it was now even some twenty centimetres!

"Yes," my friend said with a merry voice, "my little one wants to give
you another present, do you know?"

My mouth full with his beautiful cock, I smiled in myself. Then pulled
away from that glorious pole, and looked straight into the beautiful,
dark and deep eyes of Dario.

"But I've another beautiful surprise for you, my friend..." I said with
a cunning smile. "This time your little one will not leave his nice
present in my throat... but well deep, inside my little arse!"

"Are you joking?" Daio exclaimed sitting up and knitting his eyebrows.

"No, no, I'm not joking at all!" I stated. I parted a little from him
and went on all fours, "Come here, Dario. I want all your beautiful tool
inside my little arse!"

"My dear mother!" Dario exclaimed, but at once knelt coming behind me.

He leaned his hands on my buttocks. It was an agreeable feeling. He
caressed them for a while, then spread them and looked.

"But... fucking shit, Cosimo, did you ever look at an arse hole? Boy, my
cock will never enter there, it's too small that hole."

For a moment I felt puzzled and was almost about renouncing to my idea,
but then thought, "If Guglielmo Gerbi says that a cock as big as his own
can enter in an arse hole, then it is not at all true that it is not
possible!"

So I said, self-assuredly, "Of course it will enter there. So, would you
please decide whether to fuck me or not? Put that good dick on my hole
and start fucking me, go on!"

"Well... I don't know..." Dario said, dubiously.

But soon I felt the tip of his cock, hot and hard, rummaging in the
furrow between my little buttocks, then aim to the centre of my hole. He
seemed to hesitate for a moment, then started to push.

"It can't enter..." he said after some attempts.

"You've just to push harder!" I spurred him.

Dario pushed with more force but it seemed there was nothing to do, it
couldn't enter. But at that point I remembered something. Some time in
the past Antonio, a boy of twenty-one, telling me about the first time
he went with a whore during his army service in Rome, told me that the
woman made him wear a condom, and then put on it also a lubricating
cream to make it slip inside her easier. So I got an idea... possibly
using some saliva we could get the same result...

"Put some spit on it, then. You will see that you will be able to make
it all slip inside me." I suggested to Dario.

He did as I told him. He put abundant saliva on my little hole, then
went on it again with the tip of his cock, still hard as a rock, and
started to push again. As soon as my hole started to yield and Dario's
pecker to enter it, a sharp, burning pain ran through me like an
electric discharge. For a moment I thought that Guglielmo Gerbi could
possibly be wrong or that he just took me for a ride. But I felt that my
friend's cock tip was starting to open his way, and I really wanted all
of it inside me. Guglielmo Gerbi would not have stopped, at that point,
I was more than sure.

"Yes, so!" I said self-determined, clenching my teeth. "Push it all
inside, all of it, to the hilt!"

The tip of his cock still slightly nested in my hole, Dario firmly
seized me at the waist.

"If you really want it..." he said in a low voice and started to push it
again inside me, with a more and more strong pressure.

I felt it opening me more, dilating my hole and finally starting to
enter, at first just a centimetre, then one more, and one more... My
hole was in fire, but inside me was arising, strengthening another
feeling that, as those nineteen or twenty centimetres were penetrating
inside me, seemed to gradually subdue, overcome, and lessen the pain.

Dario was going on pushing, determined, self-assured, now giving short
but vigorous pushes to better settle inside me. When he finally was all
inside me, well embedded, he stopped.

"Holy shit... it really went all inside! And it's good... so hot and
tight..." he muttered disbelievingly.

Then he started to gently fuck me and at that point my pleasure was
starting to sweep away the last remnants of the pain. I loved it and, I
felt, he too was enjoying it.

In fact he soon said, "Oh fucking hell, yes! It's way too good! Oh boy,
this is even better than fucking you in the mouth!"

My cock was once again hard and each stroke that Dario was giving me
made it jolt and beat against my tummy. I could feel Dario's balls
pressing against my buttocks each time he sank inside me with a strong
push. All these sensations, and his dick mounting me, were arousing in
me feelings so wonderful and intense that made all my body feel aflame.

"Yes, Dario," I murmured closing my eyes to better savour all that new
experience, "fuck me! Fill my arse with your beautiful big cock! Bang it
all inside me! Fill my arse with your spunk!"

It was as if Dario was improving his technique with each stroke he gave
me, or it was possibly only because of the enjoyment I was feeling that
made me enjoy more and more that stallion's ride. Now Dario was taking
me with long and regular strokes, determined but slow, sinking it all
inside to the hilt then calmly pulling it out until only its tip was
still inside, then he again started to sink inside me.

He was invading me then withdrawing, filling me then pulling away, with
an almost solemn and rhythmical coming and going. With each stroke he
was giving me, his groin slapped against my little buttocks with a light
and dull noise that resounded in my ears with a rhythm of really erotic
sounds.

"Oh, boy, I'm really fucking the arse of my best friend and, it's crazy
but I like it!" he exclaimed. "Your beautiful little arse is making my
little one enjoy it ten times more than in your mouth and a thousand
more times than your hand!"

Quite soon his Olympic calm, his majestic and regular rhythm with which
he was enjoying each penetration, broke down. He started to hammer his
hot handle inside my channel, pumping back and forth, in and out with a
growing speed and energy, with strong and irregular strokes.

His chest came down adhering to my back and his arms crossed under my
chest, seized my shoulders from down upwards, almost imprisoning me. But
who wanted to escape him? Certainly not me!

I could fell his heavy breath against the nape of my neck, his firm
belly against my lower back. He was now moving only his pelvis but with
force, with vigour, pushing his beautiful hot pole all inside, as deeply
as he could.

I then felt him suddenly become still, holding it all inside him,
holding back his breath with all his strength. I felt his cock vibrate
inside me, not moving but pulsating like a racing engine, then I felt it
unload inside me with a series of violent contractions.

"Oooohhh, fuuucckiiing shiiiit!" he almost screamed, "I'm cuumming!
Cuummiiing!"

Also from my cock spurted out my second load of seed - I too came, at
the same time as my friend.

I felt Dario's body relaxing on top of mine, then his cock starting to
soften inside me and slowly slipping out, without going out totally. His
breath needed a long time to calm down again. We were there, unmoving,
united, I on all fours and he glued on top of me.

"Good!" he said after some time, "With this we said goodbye to our
wanking, I think. Oh yes, oh boy! From now on my little one wants only
my friend Cosimo's mouth and arse. He will never again content himself
with just a hand."

He parted from me and I turned back to look at him. He looked in my eyes
with a happy and sly smile.

"Isn't it true that you will make it happy?" he asked me.

"You can bet on it." I answered then asked him, "Do you feel like
swimming in our little cove now?"

"Sure."

We dived in. When we reached our usual place we played for a while in
the water, then went to lie under the sun. My dick started again to
rise, to harden, until it stood once again at attention.

"Hey," Dario said when he saw it, "it seems that your little one needs
some more action!"

"Oh yes, earlier he was feeling a bit lonely. You see, he too would like
to receive some attention from his friend Dario! Is it true that Dario,
as he is a kind and generous boy, will make him happy"

Dario giggled, sat up, looked in my eyes and said, trying to keep a
serious expression, "How can Dario deny it to his best friend? You will
see, I will treat your little one at least as well as you treated mine,
and he will never again feel lonely. Come here, little one, come to
uncle Dario, who will now make you play!" and, just as a starter, he
began sucking it.

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CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 3

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