Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2005 21:00:22 +0000 From: Steve Hughes Subject: Saturday with Stuart This story is entirely ficticious and is a product of my overactive imagination. If you have any comments, please email me at stevehughes1977@hotmail.co.uk Saturday with Stuart I was 16 and in the final year of secondary school. The exams were only a few weeks away, and to help keep us sane from all the studying, a group of us in our year decided to hold a house party. It was to be held at my mate Stuart's house on a Saturday while his parents were abroad, and I was looking forward to having my first real drink. I arrived at the house at 7, and the party was already in full swing. About half our year were there plus a few others I didn't recognise. All in all, about 40 people were dancing, chatting, and generally having a good time. Stuart's family were very well off, and the house had six bedrooms plus a massive garden and was set in a very expensive part of town. I thought that the bedrooms would see a bit of action tonight, and I wondered if I might be one of the lucky ones. I knew Stuart was gay, albeir in denial, having shared a kiss with him in the toilets at school. Also, we were both virgins, and I hoped to change that this very evening. After a few hours, everyone was pretty drunk and several couples had already gone upstairs to test the beds. I was chatting with Stuart and the conversation quickly turned to sex. He was angst ridden about his virginity and was making rather inept advances at some of the girls. Thinking he might get a kicking by one of their boyfriends, I pulled him to one side and asked if we could we have a talk. He agreed and we went upstairs to enjoy a bit of privacy. He sat next to me on his parent's bed and I said that he should be a bit more careful with whom he chats up. "But I want to get laid so bad Steve". "Tell me about it mate" I replied. I put my arm around him for comfort, and he turned to me. We froze for a second, and just looked deep into each other's eyes. I moved my head almost imperceptively towards his, and his response was to move closer to mine. We closed our eyes, and our lips touched. Our tongues tenderly explored each others mouths, and my hand reached down to Stuart's crotch. He was as hard as a rock. "Do you want to lose your virginity now?" I asked him. "Oh yes" he said. I laid back on the bed, and watched him take off his clothes. This boy was beautiful. Very slender, a light wisp of blond hair on his chest, and as he took off his trousers and pants, I saw that he was completely bald. "I didn't know shaved down there." I remarked. "Looks nice doesn't it?" he said. I had been quite surprised at this and had not really noticed his cock. He moved closer to the bed and I saw it pointing straight ahead at me. A nice 6 inches long, his foreskin still attached, and a fine pair of big testicles dangling down. "You look gorgeous" I said as he stood next to me stroking his cock. I stripped naked, and laid back on the bed with my legs apart. My cock was fully erect by now, pointing towards my chest He needed no further invitation, and immediately settled between my legs. I could feel the head of his cock at my entrance and became slightly worried. This was the first time I had had sex, and I didn't know how much it would hurt. Stuart seemed to sense my anxiety, and produced a small tub of vaseline. "I thought this would come in handy" he said and scooped a generous amount from the tub. Reaching down between my legs, he inserted the lubed finger deep in my anus, and I jumped slightly from the intrusion. As my ass became accustomed to his finger, I relaxed and he inserted a second. He started to pump his fingers slightly and I gave out a moan of pleasure. He pulled his fingers out and readied his cock at the entrance to my hole. Slowly and gently, he began to push, but my ass was putting up quite a bit of resistance and it felt like he was literally ripping me apart. Minutes passed and it seemed that he would never get his cock into me when suddenly he pushed past my sphincter, and my ass enveloped about half his cock. The pain was tremendous, but I didn't mind. I was going to have Stuart here and now, and I loved the thought. He started to pump his prick in and out of my ass. The pain had subsided, and I started to feel really good. His cock was rubbing constantly against my prostate, and my excitement was building. I lifted my hips as much as I could and brought my legs back so that he could get better access to my ass. Soon my knees were next to my ears, and Stuart was pounding my ass as if his life depended on it. We constantly kissed, nibbled and licked as he fucked my hole, and it only took a few minutes before his balls emptied inside my guts. I felt the hot cum stream from his cock for a full 10-15 seconds. The sudden expanding of his cock just before he came also sent me over the edge and my own cum squirted in a flood between our stomachs. As our heat died down, we embraced. Stuart's cock was still in my ass, but after a while it shrunk and he pulled out. We laid there completely exhausted for the next ten minutes and just savoured the afterglow of good sex. Afterwards we both dressed and went back to the party. Now we were fully satisfied and made it our mission to get as pissed as possible that evening. We drifted apart after school, but we had some good fucks in between and I'll never forget the boy who took my virginity.