Date: Tue, 2 Nov 2004 17:06:57 -0800 (PST) From: Bert Carley Subject: Jimmy and Louie - Chapter 1 All copyright laws apply! 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?"