Date: Sun, 1 Jun 2003 19:47:50 +0200 From: Cliff Smith Subject: My Young Surfer Part 6 As I stepped into the shower my eyes went straight down to Marius's crotch. What a bonus, this guy was hung, he was at least 6 inches soft. It was already rising to the occasion. We both were reluctant to make the first move to touch each other. Fuck I'm no virgin, so my hand went down and took hold of his cock, within a flash it was its full 8 inches. He gripped my cock and we wanked a bit. "Lets go to the bed" he said. That night with Marius was amazing. Straight, or should I rather say bi men will always be a weakness. Marius fucked me 3 or 4 times that night, we didn't get much sleep. He told me about his first sexual encounter at boarding school. It happened one day in the showers after rugby practice. One of the juniors was forced to suck the guys cocks, and as Marius had the biggest cock of them all, the junior had sucked him off and swallowed his cum. The junior had sucked him off on a few occasions after that. He just thought it was what boys do at an all boy's boarding school. He had never had a girl friend while at school, it was only when he went to college that he started dating girls. All went well until he wanted to have sex with them, that they did not allow him to fuck them, they complained that he was too big and he would hurt them. There were a few who would suck him off, and one even allowed him to penetrate her arse, but soon stopped him. So the night was great for him, that he could fuck me. His wife didn't give him sex too often because she complained that it was painful when he penetrated, so tonight was the first time that he had penetrated his full 8 inches. He said it felt like I had taken him to heaven and back. He had also recently discovered the gay porno sites and the gaysouthafrica site with ads. He had wanted to respond or put an advert but never got that far. So when he had seen me in the SPAR early the day, he decided it would be a good time to try. He had apparently also driven past when Len was leaving, as he asked me who the guy and the young surfer were. This lead to me telling him all about Andre. He was worried about his age, and the cops arresting me for paedophilia. He was also concerned that Andre might cause problems for me, especially his home life. He had given me his cell no and I had to promise that I would phone him immediately if anything happened. I had left about 7, and he headed off to work. He would pop around later in the day so see about building the braai. Well that was just an excuse, so he could check-up on what was going on. +++++++ I went home and spent a time emptying out my mancunt and giving myself a good washout from the activities of the last 24 hours. I stood under the shower allowing the warm water to massage my tired body. I dried myself off and decided to lie on the bed for a while, I knew this was fatal, and awoke about 3 hours later. I was starving and decided to go down and make myself something to eat. 'Why not take it with you and go soak up some sun on the beach'. So I headed off to the beach, I found a nice secluded spot as the south-easter was going start blowing. I sat staring out at the ocean and found myself relaxing to the all-familiar sound. Why was the main beach drawing me like a magnet? Was he surfing? Am sure he was. Needless to say I got up and strolled along the waters edge to where the black bodies on their boards were. I sat down at one of my favourite view spots to observe them lying and then rising to ride their waves. I must have sat there till about 2, when the wind started to come up as predicted. I headed off home again. 'Was he there?' I wondered on the way back to the comfort of my nest. It was Friday and I had not checked my e-mail for a few days. I connected and checked my mail, nothing interesting just the usual junk mail. Without thinking I was surfing one of my favourite sites. The pictures brought back found memories of the past day. I got hard and my hand went down and took hold of my cock, it ached from the action and I decided to let it rest. Hunger started calling again and I went to the kitchen to fix something for supper, 'I wonder if I will eat alone tonight?'. I decided that I would do a mince dish just incase there were extra mouths to feed. It was just after 5 when the cell went, and guess who? "Hi, how you today?" "Fine and you Marius?' "Bit bushed, but otherwise OK. Just wondered if you would be home a bit later that I can come and decided where to build the braai" "Sure, whenever, have no plans of going out" "Are you alone?' "At the moment yes" "Do you think he will be coming around tonight" "Your guess is as good as mine" "I'll be there about 7" "Sure, what you doing for supper?" "Get some takeaway" "Well there is some mince on the stove if you want" "No I'm fine, it might even be a bit later, we're trying to finish off as much as possible while its still light" "Sure, see you later then" I put the TV on and did not really watch, not a great TV addict. My thoughts wondered and kept coming back to Andre. I came to realise that my surfer was constantly on my mind. How can it be, we don't even know each other. How could I have fallen for him so soon, especially after the behaviour yesterday afternoon. I had to admit to myself that I was falling for this boy. How I wished he would knock on the door, why did I not see him this afternoon at the beach? Bang, bang. 'What's the din?' It was somebody knocking on the front door. I must have dozed off for a while. I went to the door and opened it. There he was in my T-shirt and shorts that he left in yesterday, he had a rucksack slung over his one shoulder. The green eyes sparkled their wonder of the first day I met him, his face was sunburnt. "Hi" "Hi Andre, I'm glad you ^Å" what was I saying He smiled and said "Are you going to finish the sentence, ^Å glad you^Å" "Come inside" He came in and as I closed the door I embraced him close to me, he smelt so clean and fresh, he must have showered. We held each other tight, I pulled away slightly when our groin areas came to life. "Have you eaten?" I asked "Had lunch, but left home before supper because they were arguing again" I took that to mean his parents. "So where you headed with the bag?' "44 Capricorn Beach" "Really, who stays there?" "My ^Å buddy ^Å I hope" He had me twisted around his little finger. "Want something to drink?" "Coke, thanks" "Sure, think you know where the fridge and glasses are" "Is this self-service?" he said with a cheeky smile. "Well don't expect to be waited on each time you visit" I went into the kitchen and put the kettle on. "What you cooking?" "Savoury mince" "Smells good" "That sounds like one hungry fella talking" "Sit down and I will dish up" He sat down at the nook, after pouring himself some Coke. "That enough?" I asked "Yes, thanks" The speed at which he ate, amazed me, he must have been starving. I couldn't help but wonder if he got fed at home, or was it that at his age a guy is always hungry. We were just about finished when there was a knock at the door. He looked at me puzzled. "Most probably Marius" I said. He frowned. I went to the door, and sure enough it was Marius. "Hope I'm not disturbing" "No come on in" "Let me introduce you, Marius Andre" "Nice to meet you" "You to" Andre said shaking hands with Marius. "Sorry, you guys were busy eating" "No problem, there is more if you want" "No I'm fine, ^Å so where do you want the braai?" "Lets go and have a look" We walked out to the garden, and Andre finished off his supper. "Good looking boy" Marius said. I just smiled. We discussed where the best place would be. Marius came and stood right next to me, I wanted to give him a hug but thought better of it. "Lets discuss price" I said walking back inside, "have a seat" We sat and Andre turned his chair to face the lounge. "Do you have some paper so I can do a rough estimate?" I went to the study to fetch. "Do you want something to drink Marius?" "Do you have a beer?" "Andre, won't you please get Marius a beer" He got off the chair and brought the beer to Marius. Marius did a rough sketch on the paper, "Think I will need to work this out tomorrow" "Ok" turning to Andre I said "Marius has offered to build a braai for us, he stays down the road" "You surf don't you?" Andre asked "Have done, but not that good" "Think I have seen you at the beach" "We could build the braai this weekend if you guys are prepared to help" "Am sure that wouldn't be a problem, what are your plans for tomorrow" I said turning to Andre. "Depends on the weather" replied Andre. "I could do with some help in the morning getting the bricks and cement at the site" he said looking at Andre. Was he making a pass at my surfer boy? No final decision was made about tomorrow or the braai. We chatted about everyday things and Marius said that he was tired after the day and was going home. We both got up and Andre stayed put in his chair. I walked out the door with Marius and he gripped my arse and gave it a good squeeze. I turned to look at him. "I really enjoyed last night and would like to do it again sometime" I smiled "Me too" "Wish I was that boy tonight" "Will I see you tomorrow?" "Yea, what time?" "Give us a call, about 8" "See you then" He got into his pickup and I went back inside. I walked into the lounge and Andre gave me a puzzled look "So" I frowned and shrugged my shoulders "What" "So when did he have you?" "What do you mean, he's married" "Since when has that stopped a guy" I decide not to pursue the conversation any further. "So how was your day?" I asked. "You haven't answered my question" "There is nothing to answer, we got talking yesterday and he offered to build a braai" "Suppose you were lying on your back with legs spread while discussing it" "Andre" "Sorry, it's just that yesterday got to me a bit" "I thought we had closed that chapter" He did not answer and looked out the patio door. I went over and sat next to him, putting my hand on his leg. We looked at each other and he put his arm around me and pulled me closer, kissing me gently on the lips. "Hi, my buddy" he said "are you glad to see me?" "You know I am" "Even after yesterday?" "Lets drop that, its history" "Sorry, so what you done with yourself today" I told him only the part from about 11 and left out the Net and why I had slept late. He told me about his day, and he thought he saw me at the beach but was not sure. "Can I have a beer?' "As long as you promise to behave as your underage" I said jokingly. He pushed me against the couch and went to the fridge. "Do you want something?, don't tell me tea" "Just put the kettle on and I'll do the rest" We sat cuddling on the couch and making light conversation. He asked me all sorts of questions. We laughed and enjoyed each others company. "Are you sleeping here tonight?" "Are you inviting me?" "Think you invited yourself" "Well I'll leave then" he said with a big grin and tried to get up, I pulled him back, "I'll have to report you for restraining me against my will" "I'm sure you going to do that, think it will be more a case of reporting me for not restraining you" We both laughed. "Time for bed" I said "Does that mean sleep" he said grinning I just gave him the knowing look. We got up and I closed the patio door, and he went and put his glass and my mug in the kitchen before switching off the light and checking that the front door was locked. If anybody was watching us, they would have thought that we were a couple, 'Were we I thought' We went up stairs and we were no sooner in the bedroom that he grabbed me and started kissing me and pushed me down on the bed. We kissed passionately, he started to undress me and explored my body with his tongue, each time I attempted to undress him, he would hold me down. I gave into him and let him take total control. At one stage I felt him test my hole and think he was surprised that it was clean and not filled with cum, hopefully that settled his thoughts about Marius and I. He kissed me with, exploring my mouth with his tongue. Each time we kiss I keep thinking somebody must have taught him, or did it come naturally to this sexy young guy. I was already seeing him as a young man and no longer as a boy. He kissed my neck which sent shivers through me, he nibbled on my ear lobe - which sends me to another planet. Andre was discovering my sensual zones, that was his intention to night to find the spots that got me going. He had pinned my legs down to the bed by lying over me with my legs together and bending his legs to hold me down. I was not going to struggle too much. He gripped my nipples through my shirt and bit softly on each one before moving down my chest and pulling the shirt out of my shorts with his teeth. He gave a low roar like a lion going in for the kill. He moved down my legs and sat up moving his legs to the outside of mine. He caressed my arms to the shoulders and down again gently pulling me up towards him. I wrapped my arms around his middle and he ran his hands down my back and pulling my shirt up over my head. I attempted the same and felt him lowering my arms down to my sides. 'It was pointless to try and undress him tonight'. He took hold of my arms again and pushed me backwards towards the bed with his chest. He lent forward on his hands into a kneeling position and kissed me gently, nibbling my neck again. He moved down my chest in the middle, while move towards the end of the bed, and pushed his mouth down on my straining cock in my pants. He gripped my cock in his mouth through the pants and shook his head, it felt so good. He sat up and moved his hands up the outside of my legs to the top of my pants and slipped his fingers under the elastic, he made sure that he only took hold of the shorts and not my jocks. He slowly pulled my shorts down, while I lifted my arse. He pulled them only down to the middle of my thighs - clever plan - knowing that I could not open my legs too wide. He ran his hands up the inside of my legs, again sending shivers through me. He cupped my balls with one hand and placed his other hand over my cock, squeezing both lightly, staring me in the eyes. His eyes had a mischievous look to them. He knew what effect he was having on me and taking delight in my ecstasy. 'How can I not fall for him, he was as good, maybe even better than other guys I had been with'. He lent down and grabbed my cock again, this time he bit a bit harder, yet still gentle. He moved his mouth up and down my shaft. By this time I was starting to leak, he licked the head of my fully-grown cock. He sat up again and smiled at me as he made out that he was going to remove my jocks. He slid his hands under the elastic of the legs so he could get hold of my cock again, and squeezed it tenderly. He removed his hands rubbing me through the cloth. Again he made out that he was going to remove my jocks but only lifted them enough to gain access to my cock head, which he took into his mouth. I tried to push upwards and he held me down with one hand. He played with my piss slit with his tongue, he was enjoy himself savouring my cock head. He pulled my jocks down just enough to take all my cock into his warm mouth. He started to suck me, I tried feebly again to fuck his mouth, but was held down with both hands this time. I gave up the fight and he then pulled down my jocks. After sucking for about a minute he let my cock plop from his mouth against my belly. He smiled at the sound. He moved down the bed pulling my jocks and shorts completely off me. He stood at the end of the bed looking at me, waiting for me to stare at him while he slowly pulled my (his) T-shirt up revealing first his navel and then his tits, which were hard. I noticed that he was slightly sunburnt, he must have done some tanning today. He swung the T around his finger, flinging it towards the bathroom. He put his hands into shorts and gripped his cock, giving it a good shake. I licked my lips to see what reaction it would have. He held back a smile and stared me straight in the eyes as he put his hands into the pockets and pulled his shorts down just enough to reveal his dark pubic hair. He removed his hands from the pockets and took hold of the shorts and stretching them enough to slide over his jocks. As he did this he turned his back towards me. Without looking back at me he slid his jocks off, while bending forward and looking at me through his slightly open legs. 'That's a nice arse' I thought 'I'm going pop that cherry sooner then he knows'. He climbed back onto the bed and lay on top of me, pressing his hard 7 inches against my 5 inches. He planted a wet kiss flat on my lips. He ground into me, slightly lifting his middle and imitating that he was fucking me. "My arse was already twitching wanting him all the way in me'. He knew what I wanted and was now playing a game with me. Was this way of apologizing for his previous behaviour. I had already forgiven him. He moved his whole body downwards as he kissed my chest, stopping when his face was in line with my cock. He licked my shaft from balls to cock tip, and down again. He must have got the taste of my precum and slipped one finger around my cock to lift it from my belly, and licked the head like he was licking an ice-cream cone. He sucked me for a few minutes, causing me to groan in pleasure. This boy man is a master cocksucker. I think he was also far too randy to play along anymore and wanted to get down to more serious business. He sat up and spread my legs while moving closer to my arse. He winked and opened his eyes wide towards the drawer. I knew that he wanted the lube. I opened the drawer and fumbled around trying to find the KY. He was watching my hand closely, I picked up the KY and he shook his head. I frowned, what did he want. I felt around some more and picked up the baby oil, to which he nodded. "Like the smell" he said, the first words passed between us since coming into the bedroom. He pushed my legs up towards my chest as he moved closer to my mancunt. I took hold of a pillow and attempted to put in under my cheeks. He caught on quickly and took the pillow and pushed in under me. "That looks better" he said, his cock already pressing against the door of my chute. He poured a small amount onto his cock and started to lube his cock with the oil. He took hold of my cock and poured some oil onto me, and gave me a few wanks. I slid my hands around my cheeks and formed a diamond shape over the door with four of my fingers. He was staring at my man pussy, taking hold of his cock with one hand he aimed for the door and pressed forward. With one thrust he entered me. I gasped with the force, it was more from the suddenness than pain. I was still open from the night before. He took my right hand and put it over my cock. He wanted me to wank while he fucked me. He supported himself with one arm and started to thump my pussy. He was taking it slowly, he had found my prostate and was hitting it with each penetration. I tried to wank, but went soft quickly. He looked at me and frowned seeing my limp cock in my hand. "I'm enjoying you fucking me too much". He lowered himself over me resting his weight on his forearms, he leant forward and started kissing me, he thrust his tongue into my mouth with the same rhythm as his cock going in and out of me. 'Oh, fuck, this is incredibly, he could give my Ex and Marius a lesson or two'. He broke the kiss and I opened my eyes to see him smiling and staring me in the eyes. He was floating. The pleasure was written all over his face. He was gently, there was no force. He was making love to me, it wasn't lust. He lowered his head and rested it on my shoulder. I caressed his back moving my hands down and gripping his cheeks. I moved one finger up and down the crack of his arse cheeks. His lower back and crack were wet from sweat. I moved my finger down the crack with each penetration trying to feel his cherry. Magic, I found it and pressed my finger hard against his opening. This was doing the magic, he groaned loudly each time. My finger was still slightly lubed from the baby oil. His rhythm slowly increased and I could feel his body stiffening with the rising climax. He gave about 3 hard thrusts, each time I kept my finger slightly pressing his chute. He opened up slightly and I pressed my finger in about two-thirds and he fucked hard into me and let out a satisfying groan "Oh fuck, aaah". He shot his load into me. I gripped his cock by tightening my arse. Another "aaah" was uttered. He lat still onto top of me, I caressed his back with the tips of my fingers. His breathing slowly returned to normal rate. He lifted his head and I gripped his cock with my arse. He lent down and kissed me. Lifting his head "That was awesome, I only ever want to fuck you" He lifted slightly so his cock would slip out from me. "Stay there a bit longer" "You had better stop squeezing me, otherwise I gonna fuck you again" "Promised, promises" He laughed and rolled off me. He lent over and took the packet of cigarettes off the cabinet and lit us each one. We lay there with our hands on each other's legs. He lifted himself up on his arm and turned to face me "I want you to fuck me" I looked at him slightly flabbergasted. 'I should have know, that what the fingering was all about'. I did not answer him and rubbed his cheek with my hand. "Do you want something to drink?" I asked He made a funny face, "something cold" I got up and went downstairs to get us something to drink. When I got back to the bedroom he was already drifting off to sleep. He sat straight up when I sat down on the bed. I could see the confusion on his face. "Sorry" "Its ok" I sat up against the pillows and gave him his coke. "So are you gonna help Marius tomorrow, today?" looking at the clock, it was already 1 o'clock. He looked at me and didn't answer. He then got his mischievous grin "Yes, then I can keep an eye on you both" He was bating me, and I wasn't going to fall for his comment. "think it might be more like me keeping an eye of both of you, I saw they way you were looking at his crotch" "No, I wasn't" he said, and he blushed for the first time. 'So he was eyeing Marius out, maybe they could teach other a few things, not that either needed any lessons'. We moved down the bed and cuddled up against each other. It wasn't long and I felt his pole pressing against my belly. 'No, we need some sleep'. We both drifted off fairly quickly. The sun was taking its toll on him, and all the extra exercise. ---------- If you enjoyed reading about Andre and myself, and want some more episodes, please contact me at cliff69@webmail.co.za To all of you following this story: would like you to send me a net picture of what you imagine Andre to look like. Looking forward to your mail/male