Date: Wed, 10 Sep 2008 09:06:46 +0000 (GMT) From: Nick Wilson Subject: Virgin at 22 - Part 3 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 --- Peter leaned over and gave me one long and passionate kiss. I got an instant erection, which I tried to cover up by putting a pillow over my crotch. "It's okay," said Peter as he put my hands away to remove the pillow. "At least I know you liked it." We started kissing again, longer and more passionate as Peter moved even closer. I started to feel his body, his back, his hair. He also started moving his hands all over my body, but was a little more forward and occasionally brushed over my hardon. After a couple of brushes he placed his hand over my aching penis and started to rub it through my clothes. I almost came into my boxer briefs. I knew how getting feeled up felt but it had been too long since the last time. I slowly moved my hand towards his penis aswell. When I reached it I found the biggest hardon I ever felt. It's not that it was a freakishly huge penis, but it felt to be like 7 ½ or 8 inches long, comfortably bigger than my own 6 incher. "How about we remove some of the clothes," suggested Peter as he broke the kiss and got up. Without hesitation he dropped his pants and removed his shirt, giving me a closer look at his hardon that stretched his black briefs. I gasped at he view but got up to slowly open my shorts. Peter stepped closer and helped me remove my shorts and shirt. "Lets make ourselves comfortable in the bed? But no worries, you don't have to do anything you don't want to." "I'm not worried." I followed him to his bed and as he laid down, I made myself comfy right next to him. We started kissing again and in no time, he was feeling me up again. His warm, smooth hand gently rubbed my 6 incher over the fabric of my briefs. He took special care of the sensitive head and before I knew it, pulled down the front just far enough so he had unlimited access to my cockhead. I broke the kiss and wanted to protest but Peter said: "Sshhh, we don't have to have sex. Trust me, I won't ever hurt you." I just nodded as Peter pulled down my underwear completely, I even held my butt into the air. He looked down at my pulsating 6 incher and without another word put the head into his mouth swirling his tongue over it. He looked me into my eyes as he lowered his head all over my hardon, swallowing my dick into his throat. "Peter, I...I won't last lo...," was all I could say before he started to move his head rhythmically up and down on my hardon. I was close, very, very close. I had closed my eyes, my head was turned to the side, my fists pushed into the mattress. Peter didn't stop and continued to rhythmically go up and down on my steel hard penis until I started to shoot spurt after spurt after spurt of my juices down his throat, which Peter swallowed without leaving anything. He kept sucking every last drop out of me until my penis started to get smaller and sensitive. He finally let my deflating penis free, moved up towards my face and started to kiss me again. "I...I don't know if I can..." "Sshhh, you don't have to suck me or do anything else. Let's just kiss and we will figure out everything else another time." "But I want to know! I'm just scared because..." "Don't be, I'll be gentle, I promise." We started to kiss again as I pulled down his briefs with a little help. I looked down and saw a perfectly shaped uncut penis with a big red helmet head, which looked even bigger. "You are huge!" "I've seen bigger, I'm only 8 inches." "Only?" "You sure you want to try?" I nodded. Peter pulled out a condom and KY jelly from his night stand drawers. He put some lube onto his fingers, started to kiss me again as he moved his hand down to my virgin hole. I spread my legs for better access as I felt the first finger push against my hole. "Relax, I won't hurt you," said Peter as the finger slipped in until the first knuckle. He started to push in more and more of his finger as my penis grew back to it's full glory. When he had pushed in all of his finger, he started to very slowly stroke my penis. After a few strokes, he retracted his finger with every downstroke and pushed it back in with every upward movement. His strokes and finger fucking my virgin hole gained speed before suddenly he pushed in a second finger. Precum started to run down my 6 incher as the second finger was fully in. He just held my penis, most likely in fear that I'll shoot again while he finger fucked me good with his two fingers. I started to moan as he removed his hand from my penis, ripped the condom wrapper open with his hand and mouth and pulled the condom over his penis, all while he still finger fucked me with his other hand. Finally, he pulled out his fingers, put lube onto them and smeared it all over his 8 incher. I looked down at his monster as he put my legs onto his sholders. "Some like it better when they stroke themselves," said Peter as he lined up his hardon at my hole. The hole that had been a virgin hole until I almost turned 22. I grabbed my penis and slowly stroked myself as Peter gently pushed in. I tried to relax as much as possible but pain went through my whole body. I winced but Peter kept his penis in position. "The pain will subside pretty soon." I hoped he was right. I couldn't keep stroking myself so Peter took over. He didn't move quite a while and the sharp pain only subsided slowly. Without a word Peter pushed in more and the pain returned to his full strength. "Relax, once I'm in completely you'll get used to it." He didn't push in any further as I tried to relax with deep breaths. True to his words the pain slowly subsided and only a uncomfortable feeling remained as Peter started to push in the rest of his 8 incher while he still stroked me. As I could feel his pubes brushing my smooth butt Peter stopped stroking me, put my legs off his shoulders and got down in between my legs. His belly pressed against my precum covered penis as he started to kiss me, his big hardon deeply inside myself. There was no pain left besides that uneasy feeling. While still passionately kissing me Peter slowly retracted most of his penis from my hole, leaving only his helmet cockhead in before he pushed it as slowly in as he had pulled it out. He steadily repeated the motion as something from deep inside myself replaced all the uneasiness with pure pleasure. I started to moan under the kisses and Peter took that as a cue to gain some speed. He still pulled out most of his 8 incher but started to push it in with force. His body slapped against my butt cheeks as he slammed his full hardon into my newly devirginized hole. I couldn't take it any longer. I grabbed my aching hardon and furiously stroked it. We both sweated like we had run several miles in mid-summer as Peter pounded my hole. I loved it and I hoped it would never end but at the same time I kept stroking myself very, very fast and knew I wouldn't last much longer. Waves of pleasure flooded my body as I sprayed spurt after spurt onto my chest and belly. Peter stopped kissing me but never stopped pounding my hole. As I came down from my second orgasm in 20 or so minutes my penis stayed steel hard as Peter still fucked me hard. "Wanna change position?" It seemed he wasn't close. "Sure if you want to." He slowly pulled out all of his 8 incher leaving me with an empty feeling. "Get on your hands and knees." I did as I was told though I had hoped to switch into a position where we could continue kissing. Peter quickly lined up his penis again, holding my butt with his hands as he pushed fully in with one motion. He waited for a brief moment before he once again started to retract almost all of his 8 incher. He slammed it back in just like a minute before when I was on my back. Peter pounded my butt as he gently rubbed my back with one hand while his other held my hardon. "You're so fucking hot, I just love guys who stay hard when I fuck them." Though I had cum â€" twice â€" already my inside still gave me wonderful feelings. I was in 7th heaven and once again let soft moans escape my mouth. Peter's breathing was still rather normal as he continued to fuck me hard, though I couldn't see his face. He started to stroke my hardon though it was really sensitive. He started kissing my back and suddenly slowed down. "I wanna see your face when I cum inside you," was his explanation as he withdrew his penis. "Get on your back." Once again, I did as I was told. This time, he put me left leg over my body onto the right side. It left my hole widely exposed and Peter again didn't hesitate. He lined up his cockhead but kissed me as he pushed fully in. He didn't wait much until he started to retract his penis again, though much slower this time. Only his helmet head stayed in before pushing in his whole 8 incher just as slow as pulling out. He continued kissing me and also started to stroke my own 6 incher with the same rhythm as he slow-fucked me. "Your hole is so fucking tight." I wasn't sure if I should say thanks. "You like being fucked, don't you?" I nodded but my moans and constant hardon ever since he pushed the first knuckle into my hole were giving me away anyways. "Your fucking beautiful, I'm gonna blow a huge load." He closed his eyes and started to go really slow now. Peter opened his eyes again and looked me directly into my eyes. He still didn't moan nor was his breathing erratic as he started to furiously stroke my hardon. "Cum with me," said Peter before starting to kiss me again. I still moaned as Peter slow fucked me, retracting all but his fat helmet head from my hole and slowly pushed back in. He didn't stop kissing me nor did he slow down on my cock as I mumbled under our kissing: "I'm close." He quickly gained speed again, fucking me with all his 8 incher would give. He didn't break the kiss as I started to dribble cum out my aching 6 incher all over his hand. My hole clamed down on his hardon but he still fucked me good. Suddenly, he stopped inside, slowly retracted before pushing it back in. He let out one loud grunt as he filled the condom while slow fucking my hole. Finally he stopped and collapsed onto me, his cock still buried deep inside me. We laid there for a while without movement. Our cocks stayed hard, mine between our bellies and his still inside my hole. "You've been fucking amazing, not everybody can take it like you did, especially not virgins!" "Thanks, I guess." Peter looked me into the eyes and gave me a quick kiss. "Your a natural. Did you like it?" "I think cuming twice while you were in me and staying hard every second, actually, still now, pretty much gives it away, doesn't it?" "I guess." Peter slowly pulled out his 8 incher and as it was out completely, I was left with an empty feeling. "You feeling empty now?" I nodded. "Too bad I have to go to work soon or else we could repeat it." "I'm not sure I could cum anymore." "You could. How 'bout we take a shower?" --- More coming soon, in the meantime please send your comments to nicolaswilson1982@yahoo.de