Date: Tue, 17 Aug 2004 14:33:55 -0700 (PDT) From: rimpigfl Subject: THE BOY BY THE POOL 3 Dear Readers: The story is true. Names and places have been changed to protect the guilty - namely me! This story contains what today we would consider 'unsafe' sex. Before some of the 'Sex Police' out there write me - I would point out that it took place at a time when AIDS was unheard of. I'm dedicating this, to paraphrase the Willie Nelson song, "To All The Boys I've Loved Before!" THE BOY BY THE POOL Part Three by RimPig 2004 "Well, I don't think you're gonna be much good at fucking in that condition." I said, looking down between his legs as he sat cross-legged on the bed in front of me, where he had ended up while we had been talking. He looked down at his soft cock and chuckled. "No, I guess not!" he said. "Well...now I could do something about that, if you'd like?" I asked, coyly. He leaned back and spread his legs open wide. "Yeah! I'd like that a lot!" he grinned. I immediately lay down on my stomach with my face in his crotch and took his soft, fat cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue into his foreskin, stretching it and licking the sensitive head. He groaned. Remembering something, I pulled off his cock and looked up at him. "Do me a favor...don't take a shower tonight. Let your 'cheese' build up so that I can taste it! I love 'cheese'!" I said. "Cheese?" he asked, confused. "Cock-cheese, smegma?" I asked but he just looked more confused. "You know - that stuff that gets under your hood and smells so good!" "Oh! THAT?! You wanna taste THAT?!" he exclaimed. "I sure do! I love the taste and smell of it!" I assured him. "Damn! And here I been cleanin' it off my whole life cause Daddy said that people would hate the smell of it!" he grinned. "Did Daddy say 'people' or 'women' would hate the smell of it?" I asked. "Well...come to think of it, I think it was women he was talkin' about!" he said. "Yeah! I figured as much. And, he's right. Women do hate the smell and taste of it. Too strong - to masculine for them! No, they'd rather smell that stinkin' perfume they load themselves up with!" I grimaced. "Fuck, yeah! That shit smells awful! Some of the girls at school show up wearin' that shit and it smells like they fuckin' took a bath in it! Some of them just about make me sick to my stomach in class from it!" he said. "And what about the crap they want their boyfriends to wear! All that fuckin' cologne and a guy smells like a fuckin' whore house - not a guy anymore!" I said. "Yeah! And all because girls think that a guy who smells like a guy stinks! I don't give a damn! I like the smell of another guy! Hey, come to think of it, you smell like a guy! You don't wear none of that, do you!" he said. "I might put a little on when I go to work, but I'm getting paid to be there! And I work mostly with women. But when I'm not there, I don't wear any of it! I especially hate deodorants! I love sniffin' and lickin' in a guy's pits and the last thing I want is a tongue full of Right-Guard!" I said and Wade laughed at this. "I promise! You want 'cheese', I'll have some for you tomorrow! I won't take a shower and no deodorant!" he said. Well! I guess this little sexual experimentation was going to go on beyond today! At least as far as Wade was concerned! Hot Damn! "Okay, now that we've got that straight, where was I? Oh, yeah!" I said as I swooped back down and sucked his cock back into my mouth. "Ahh! Fuck! That feels so good!" Wade moaned. I went back to licking under his foreskin, eventually pushing it back with my lips and swallowing his rapidly hardening cock! Oh, the glory of the teen-age male! Instant hardons! Not that I had any trouble with them myself in those days. It would be a few years yet before I began singing the praises of Viagra! His cock got nicely hard and I started licking down and onto his balls. The idea was to get him ready to fuck. He'd already learned what a blowjob was. Now I was going to give him a real taste of heaven! But not before he had other ideas. I no sooner had started licking his balls than he slipped down the bed until he was laying fully on his back and pulled his legs back and held them with his hands, offering me his wonderful butt-crack! Well! Seems like he really DID like having his butt eaten. I was more than happy to oblige him with a repeat performance! I licked up and down his trench and then began licking and sucking at the lips of his hole. He was moaning and groaning again as I did so but watching me, too! I pressed against his hole with my tongue and could feel him immediately push down with his ass muscles, trying to open it for me! He had learned well! I was able, with some effort, to get more of my tongue up his butt this time. Not much, but it was definitely looking like I was going to be able to get my tongue completely in him if we did this a few more times. Finally, I figured he'd had enough. Okay! Actually, I'd had enough! I was fuckin' horny from not getting off before and I wanted to be FUCKED! And that beauty of a thick, long, teenage cock was what I wanted up my shit-hole NOW! I left off eating his butt, to his consternation and reached over to the night stand. I opened the drawer and took out a bottle of water-based lube that I'd bought in an adult bookstore along with a small, brown bottle of poppers that I held onto.. I was going to grease up my hole, but decided to see if I could get Wade to do it. I don't know why, but I really loved to have the guy who was going to fuck me lube me up! I lay down on my stomach and spread my legs. While this isn't my favorite position, if figured it might be better than on my back. I thought Wade might be a little self-conscious with me looking at him while he was trying to fuck me the first time. I handed him the bottle of lube. "I want you to take this and get my hole really greased up with it and then grease up your cock really good." I said. "What is it?" he asked. "It's lube. It washes off with water so don't worry. It won't leave you greasy like Vaseline will." I said. "Yeah! I hate that stuff! I tried jackin' off with it and I like to never got it off my hand!" he said, moving down between my legs. He started pulling my cheeks apart, trying to see my ass. I figured that maybe this wasn't the best position so I got up to my knees so he could do me 'doggie-style'. After all, he was taller than I was, so I figured it should work. He started running his fingers gently up and down my cleft, feeling my smooth skin and my wrinkled pucker. I don't think he'd ever seen another guy's asshole before, at least not up close and personal! Nor, would I guess, he'd ever touched another one but his own. When I had got to the motel, I'd been hot and sweaty so I had taken a shower to cool off so my ass might be a little sweaty from being outside and our earlier activity, but that was all. I knew I wasn't the least bit 'dirty'. What happened next, however, was a complete shock! I suddenly felt something wet and a little rough, moving tentatively up my crack! Wade was LICKING MY ASS! Now THAT I did NOT expect! I guess he was going to try everything before going home to Tommy! Lucky me! I was the experiment! I moaned at the good feeling and he started to get really into it! Of course, when his tongue pressed against my hole, like I had done to his, I just relaxed the muscles and he slid right in! I think that shocked him a bit because he stopped dead when it happened. But he must have liked it because soon I felt his tongue poking in and out of my hole, tongue-fucking me with abandon! "Fuck, yeah! That's it! Fuck my hole with your tongue! Eat out my fuckin' hole!" I groaned and he was moaning and licking and sucking at my hole like a life-long ass-eater! I could also hear the 'flap-flap-flap' of him pounding his big, uncut pud at the same time! I didn't want him getting off on the bed! I wanted him getting off in my ass! "Come on, Wade! Yeah! Fuck me! Grease me up and shove that big cock of yours up my hole!" I begged. He got the message. He pulled his tongue out of my hole and then I felt a finger tentatively pushing against it with very little lube on it. "No. You have to use a lot of the lube, Wade. Don't be afraid. Just get some on your fingers and grease up my hole good! Push your fingers in my hole. It's okay. I can take it. Trust me!" I moaned. I guess he did because I felt the finger withdraw and then two of them, covered in lots of lube were pressing at my hole. I think it shocked him at the ease with which they entered me because he stopped with them halfway in my hole. I just pushed back until they were all the way in me and sighed in pleasure! He started pushing his fingers in and out, finger fucking me with two of them. "Okay. Add some more lube and use three fingers this time." I said. The fingers withdrew, more lube was added and I could feel three of his big, long fingers pressing at my hole. This was a little tighter squeeze but Wade just pushed right on in. "Yeah! That's it! Fuck me with those fingers!" I moaned. And he did! He was pushing them in and out of me like he'd been doing this all his life! Wade was definitely the most talented 'virgin' I ever met! It wasn't long before his fingers were easily sliding in and out of me. "Okay, now do your cock and push it against my hole." I said. "Don't push it in until I tell you. Then go real slow and easy. Let me get used to it." I heard him greasing up his pole and then felt the blunt head of it pushing against my very eager asshole! I opened the poppers and took a hit up each nostril, letting the vapors speed to my brain and the rush hit me, loosening my ass. "What's that?" Wade asked as he watched me snorting the little brown bottle. "They're called 'poppers'. I let you have some later. You just start pushing that fuckin' cock of yours up my ass. Go slow and easy now until I get used to it. Then you can bang me as hard as you want." I told him. He did as I wanted and began slowly shoving his cock up my ass. God! It was BIG! But I loved every fucking inch of it! He kept pushing until there was no more cock left outside my hole. "Fuck! You took it ALL!" he exclaimed in amazement. "Yeah! I sure did!" I said. "Now just hold there a minute until you feel me loosen some more." I took another long, double 'hit' of the poppers to really loosen up and then gave Wade the word. "Yeah! Go ahead! Fuck me! Fuck me good! Fuck me hard!" I told him. He slowly pulled out about three inches and then shoved back in. His moan told me that he had found heaven! He quickly pulled out a little further and shoved it back in a little faster and harder. Again, more groans - this time from both of us! "Ahh! Fuck!" he groaned. "Yeah! Fuck my butt!" I groaned. It didn't take long and Wade was long-dicking my ass, fast and hard! I thought he might get off too soon, but he was definitely in for the duration! I was gratified by his control. That's unusual when I guy has his first fuck! He lasted about 10 minutes and then I could feel his cock getting harder and thicker and knew that he was going over the edge soon. I was no where near cumming but I wasn't worried about that this time. This first fuck was for him. The next fuck, which I intended to be soon - if not immediately after this one - was for both of us! "FUCK! YEAH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" he screamed out as I felt his cock throbbing as he sprayed his teen cum up my guts. Each 'Fuck!' accompanied a slam of his cock into my hole, dumping sperm with each thrust. I finally felt his shudder and then collapse onto my back. For a first fuck, it was truly a masterful performance! His cock, still hard, was still buried deep in my hole. My ass-chute was locked around it and it wasn't going anywhere! As soon as Wade recovered his breath, I wanted him to be back about the business of fucking my ass until I couldn't walk! "Oh, fuck! That was fucking amazing!" he breathless groaned, his mouth close to my ear. "Your cock feels so fucking good in my ass!" I assured him. "Your ass feels so fucking good around my cock!" he answered. I could feel his cock making small stabbing motions - not really thrusts yet. Just unconscious movements which could easily build to more fuck-thrusts into my very willing hole. For my part, I started to knowingly clamp and unclamp my hole around Wade's hard cock, massaging the weapon as it rested in my tunnel. I could feel him shudder each time I did so and soon, his little cock thrusts started to become bigger. I figured a little verbal stimulation might get things rolling again. "Yeah! That's it! Fuck my butt again! Slam that dick in my butt! My hole is hungry! Feed it your cock!" I begged. "Oh! God! Yeah! Keep doing that! Fuck! That feels good!" Wade moaned at the massage his cock was receiving from my very talented hole. He started thrusting harder and harder, faster and faster, further in and further out. Soon he was back up to 'ramming speed' and was 'full-speed ahead'! He fucked me with short quick jabs and with long slow strokes. He varied the pace as well as the depth. He pumped me as if he'd been butt-fucking all his life! He was also moving his hips around, making his cock enter my butt from different angles so that it was hitting parts of my chute hitherto untouched! Damn! Did that feel good! "Oh, yeah! That's it! Screw my fuckin' butt! Slam that cock of yours in me deep! Yeah!" I groaned. My cock was getting harder by the moment and I knew that if Wade could just hold out a few more minutes, I'd have a nut that would rival any I'd ever shot - I was that turned on! I started slamming my ass back into each of his thrusts, making them that much harder and deeper. His cock was thick enough that each one rode rough-shod over my swollen prostate and got me closer and closer to dumping my pent up load of spoonge. Finally, I felt that tingle, that clenching in my nuts, that told me I had about 30 seconds to prepare! Firing sequence had started and we were on a short countdown! "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Fuck me! Fuck me HARD!!!" I screamed out. Wade took me at my word and fucked me like a man possessed! Harder and harder, faster and faster he fucked me until... "FUCK!!! YEAH!!! I'M CCCUUUMMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" I screamed as bolt after bolt of my hot load blasted from my cock all over the bed beneath me. The tightening of my hole must have been all it took for Wade, as well! "FUCK!!! SHIT!!! FUCK!!!" He screamed out as his cock throbbed in my butt and I knew he was dumping another load of his young baby-batter right up my guts! This time we both collapsed - me to the bed and Wade on top of me - both of us sweating and panting for air. We lay there, Wade's cock still buried deep in my hole, enjoying the after-glow of our very satisfying orgasms. This was, unless I'd lost count somewhere, his third orgasm - at least with me. I didn't know if he'd jacked off earlier in the day or not. But I figured he might have one more left in him. While I wanted him again tomorrow, I wasn't the least bit concerned about completely draining his balls today. At 17, over night was all the time needed to completely refill them! "Am I too heavy on you?" I heard his breathy voice right near my ear. "No, you're fine." I said. "Just rest. You worked really hard and did a great job!" I said. There was like this twitch that went through him at my words. Kind of like a ripple of excitement that goes through a puppy when you pet them. Every man wants to hear what a good 'fuck' he is. Young men especially need this to reinforce the concept of being a good and unselfish lover. They need to know when they've done well by their partner so that they can do it again. "Did I really do good?" he asked. He wasn't 'fishing for compliments' - he really wanted to know. Wanted to be sure I meant what I said and that it wasn't just something 'polite' you say afterwards and don't mean. Time for some ego re-enforcement! "Did you happen to notice that I got off while you were fucking me?" I asked him. "Yeah..."he said, hesitantly, not knowing what was coming next. "Did you also happen to notice that both of my hands were planted firmly on the bed trying to hold myself up from your hard slamming of my ass - which I'd begged you to do?" I asked. "Yeah..." still not catching it. "Wade, when was the last time you got off without touching your cock? Without having your cock shoved in a mouth or an asshole or in your own or somebody else's hand?" I asked. "Never!" he said, awe filling his voice as he figured it out. "You mean...you mean that you got off on nothing but me fucking you?!" "That's right! Nothing but that big cock of yours ramming in and out of my hole!" I said almost chuckling at his consternation. "Holy Shit! I didn't even know that was possible!" he exclaimed. "It's indeed possible. It just doesn't happen all that much. I'll explain later to you why it happens. For now, give yourself credit! You done really good! Really good!" I assured him. "Fuck!" he breathed softly. I finally felt his cock soften and squeeze out of my cum filled ass. Wade rolled off my back and lay on the bed on his back. I turned over too. Thank God it was a big bed! We lay there, not saying anything, and soon we both succumbed to the exhaustion that fucking brings males. I guess we slept a couple of hours. I don't usually dream - or rather, I don't usually remember my dreams. But this one I remembered! I dreamed that I was having sex with this hot teenager who was sucking my cock! It was a heavenly dream and it seemed so REAL! In fact, when I awoke, I could still feel the warm wetness of his mouth around my hard cock. I could even feel the weight of him as his should pressed into my waist as he pushed against me to get as much of my cock in his mouth as he could, lying on the bed next to me! Then I realized....IT WAS REAL!!! I looked down and there was Wade, bent over my 'middle' and, though all I could see where his back, his shoulders and the back of his head, I could feel the sucking power of his mouth locked around my very hard dick! What a fucking turn-on! What a fucking way to wake up! How many men had I done this for? Hundreds at least! But only a handful had ever done this for me - and almost none of them this good! "Oh, Fuck! Yeah! That's it! Eat me! Fuckin' suck my cock!" I groaned as Wade continued to lick and suck at my hardon. This kid was evidently a natural cocksucker. Nobody could do this well this quickly without being so. Something tells me that his friend Tommy was going to be in for a wonderful surprise when this kid finally got home to him - that is, if Wade could find the courage to approach his friend. It's hard when your that age. I understood that. But I hoped that now that Wade understood that he was not alone with his feelings and desires, that there were lots of other guys who felt the same way, maybe that would give him the courage to make that crucial first step. Wade kept sucking and while a solitary blowjob is not my preferred way to get off - or one that is very easy for me, he was definitely starting to get to me and I realized that it wouldn't be long before he got a mouthful of my cum. I decided that I'd had enough of this one-way game, however. I reached down and pulled his head off my cock. This caused him to raise up and look back at me with confusion written all over his face. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked, almost like a little kid. "No! Just the opposite! You're doing too well! I don't want to cum like this. Frankly, I don't like just blowjobs. I love to be sucking on a cock or ass when I cum. I'll tell you what...you wanna fuck me again?" I asked. "Yeah!" he exclaimed enthusiastically. "Okay. Here's what we gonna do. I'm gonna let you get me off with your mouth while I eat your butt. Then you can fuck me afterwards. How's that?" I asked. "Great! But how do we do that?" he asked. "Have you ever heard of the saying, 'Sit on my face'?" I asked. "No." he said curiously. "Well, that's how we're going to do it. Move over and let me scoot down the bed some." I said. He moved over and I moved down about a foot. "Now, I want you to kneel over my head, facing my feet. Put one foot up on the bed and with the other leg, kneel on the bed with your knee by my shoulder." I instructed him. It took him a little time to get into position but once he was, I was able to reach his butt while he was able to bend over and reach my cock. Actually, I was able to lick his balls, his 'taint' and his asshole while also being able to reach up and play with his hardon. It's what I love about the position. It's the one where I can get to everything at once! I sucked on his asshole while he sucked on my cock! I was in heaven! There is nothing like a really good cocksucker working on you while you have something to work on at the same time - be it a cock or an ass. My preference, of course, is for ass but who am I to complain if it's a nice smelly set of balls or a nice sweaty cock! What I especially loved were the vibrations coming through my cock as Wade moaned around it while sucking me. These moans, of course, were from my tongue eagerly eating out his hole. This boy LOVED having his ass eaten. This meant one thing to me - he would love being fucked. I have never met a male that truly loved having his hole eaten that didn't eventually love having a cock shoved up it. Strangely enough, however, that didn't work in reverse! I've met plenty of guys who love to get fucked, in fact ONLY like to be fucked, who don't like their ass eaten at all! Such a waste! But, there just no accounting for some people's taste! After all, there are those males who don't like to eat ass - even squeaky clean ass! Well, they don't know what they're missing but, then again, that leaves more hole for me! Between Wade's excellent cocksucking and his tasty hole, my orgasm was getting close. Now, some of you might wonder why I wanted to get off before Wade fucked me. The answer is simple. I'm a much more enthusiastic cocksucker when I haven't gotten off within the last half hour. However, I am a VERY enthusiastic fuck no matter when! Plus, it tends to make my hole tighter and it doesn't loosen up very quickly when I've just gotten off. This makes for more stimulation both for me and the guy fucking me. And, in this case, after eating my cock, I figured that Wade might well want to dump two loads in my ass again and, by the time he dumped the second one, I'd be ready to cum again. I was groaning into his butthole as I felt the 'tingle' in my balls telling me that I was about to flood Wade's hungry mouth with some pure protein. I couldn't remember being as turned on or as horny as this kid made me! It wasn't his age, though his stamina and short recovery time probably did play a role. No! It was the excitement of introducing someone to all these new things! Helping him to find himself and giving him 'permission' to finally have his fantasies become reality. Maybe even some 'fantasies' he didn't even know he had! I was still eager to see if I could get him to piss on me. I wasn't sure he could get into it, but you never know until you try. Burying my tongue as far up his hole as I could get it while sucking on his asslips, I let go and creamed Wade's tonsils with my load. He swallowed like a trooper and moaned around my cock the whole time! Unfortunately, after I cum, the head of my cock becomes VERY sensitive - almost painful if touched. It's one of the reasons that I'm not as enamored of blowjobs as most of the male population seems to be. Besides, most males love blowjobs because it is the only orgasm that they don't have to 'work' at. They just love to lay back and get 'done'. Me? I have orgasms all the time that I don't have to work at! I just let guys fuck me! "Wade! WADE! Pull off! I'm too sensitive!" I exclaimed, pulling my face out of his ass. He complied immediately. "Fuck! You are really good at that! Most guys can't even get me hard with their mouths, much less get me off!" I told him. He grinned at me with pride. "So, you ready to fuck me?" I asked. "Fuck, yeah!" he exclaimed enthusiastically. I turned over onto my stomach and spread my legs. "Grab the lube and climb aboard!" I grinned back at him. He hesitated. I couldn't figure out why. He'd been into it a moment ago. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Well...I...uhh..." he sputtered. "Wade, what's the matter?" I asked quietly. He looked at me and didn't say anything for a while. I sat up, facing him. I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder. "Wade, whatever it is, you can tell me. I won't be angry with you. I promise." I said. "I want to fuck you! I really do!" he finally burst out. "But...well...I want to do it where I can see you." "You mean face to face? Missionary position?" I asked. "Missionary?" he asked, confused. "That's where you fuck a guy on his back so that you can look into his face while you do it." I explained. "Yeah! That's it. Missionary." he said. "Wade, I told you. All you have to do if you want something is ask. I just figured...well..forget that." I said. "No! What were you going to say?" he asked. "Well, I just figured that not seeing me would make it easier for you to fantasize about who you really want to be fucking." I said. "You mean Tommy?" he asked. "Yeah. Tommy." I said. "Well, that's true. I want to fuck Tommy. I want to fuck Tommy really bad, but I want to fuck you, too! I don't want you to be a substitute for him. You really turn me on, too." he admitted. This was not what I expected. Not at all! I thought it was the sex, the newness of the experience, the 'sexploration' that had made Wade a horny, active participant. The idea that he was actually turned on to me was not anywhere in my thinking. I didn't see myself as 'attractive'. I wasn't a 'hunk'. I knew that I was a very accomplished provider of sexual pleasure. I knew I was a 'pig', ready to do almost anything sexual - especially to give someone else pleasure. But 'attractive'? Not in any sense that I knew that word. But I looked into Wade's honest, eager face and I knew he was telling the truth. He really was turned on to me! "I'm sorry. I didn't stop to think that was possible. I'll be honest with you, Wade. I don't think of myself as attractive. I think of myself as someone who can give someone great pleasure. I think that's what makes me attractive - what I can do. Not what I am or look like. I can't even begin to tell you what your feeling that way means to me." I said. I think he tried to understand what I was talking about but I think it was too much for him to handle - especially at his age with his limited life experience. I had trouble dealing with understanding what all this meant! "I want to fuck you. Just you. Now." Wade said softly, looking at me with a very horny grin. Just that simple. He wanted to fuck...me. And, God! Did I want him to fuck me! I wanted to feel the truth of his words, that he was turned on to me. "Okay." I smiled back and lay back down - this time on my back. Raising my legs, I offered my hole to him. He got down and started licking my butt. I knew he was tasting some of his own cum and my assjuices from our previous fuck but he went at it with all the eagerness that I did when I licked butt - especially butt that has already been fucked. I love 'feltching' - that is eating a butt after either I or somebody else has fucked it. I used to love to eat loads of cum from loose buttholes, slurping down the slimy mixture of cum and assjuices. Wade obviously was closely following in my footsteps in that department! Having gotten all he could, he rose up and grabbed the lube. I watched as he very carefully lubed me up, almost lovingly shoving his fingers up my hole, getting me ready for his hard, thick cock. Then he very carefully lubed himself and got up over me. Without even being told, he put my legs over his shoulders and put his cock at my hole. Actually, it was a little off so I reached around my butt and moved his cock so that it was exactly centered on my hole. I smiled up at him and he looked down at me with a grin. He than began pushing into my hole. The head popped through my ring and he stopped, just as I did with him, to let me get used to it. I didn't need this. I needed his cock in my hole! I grabbed his hips and pulled him into me so that his cock sunk balls deep in my hole. Wade and I both groaned when he bottomed out in me. I held onto his hips, wanting to get used to his 'invader' in my guts before he started moving in and out. What I truly did not expect was his next action. He leaned down and his mouth pressed against mine in a passionate kiss! I could feel his tongue demanding entrance to my mouth and without even thinking about it I opened to him. Wade may have been a sexual virgin, but he'd evidently 'made out' with somebody because he obviously had done this before! The kiss lasted a long time. Past the time that was needed for my ass to become accustomed to his cock. In fact, while he was still kissing me, he started to fuck me, slowly pulling back and then pushing in. My hands let go of his butt and my arms left my sides, wrapping themselves around his neck instead as he continued to 'make love' to me. I cannot describe it any other way! This was not just sex. Wade was making love to me! I knew it and evidently he did, too. "Now, isn't that better?" he grinned, looking down at me, having finally broken the kiss and pulled his mouth from mine. What the fuck could I say? Of course this was better! This was WAY beyond better! This was more than I could ever have hoped for. I have been made love to by one 17 year old boy in my life, my first lover, Charlie. I knew what it felt like, I knew what it looked like and this was it! I just never expected it to ever happen again in my life. I knew that Wade was not technically 'in love' with me. At least not the way that term is usually used. However, it is not uncommon for boys to go through a deep infatuation with the first guy they ever have 'real' sex with. Sex that is beyond the normal 'sexploration' that many boys engage in during their teen years. This infatuation happened between gay teens and often a somewhat older gay male who 'brings them out'. This is what I had done unknowingly. I didn't think that Wade was gay when I first started to have sex with him. I figured him for the typical horny teen who was still trying out sexualities to see which fit. It seems that Wade, on the other hand, was like most gay teen virgins - just waiting for the first real opportunity to engage in full male/male sex. Just like heterosexual teens who are eager for the their first male/female experience. Had I realized that, rather than me 'seducing' Wade, he was, in his own way 'seducing' me, I would have been forewarned of this possibility. Luckily, I was not particularly worried about this situation for two major reasons. First of all, Wade was already deeply in love with Tommy. That was evident every time Wade said his name. It was the way he said it, his tone of voice and the look that he got in his eyes. It is so beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time because first love only comes once and rarely does it last. Secondly, just from a logistical standpoint, neither Wade or I lived in this place we found ourselves in for different reasons. He didn't know where I lived in Fort Lauderdale and I didn't know where he lived in Tennessee. He knew as well as I that, once I left, it would be unlikely that we would ever see each other again. By this point, Wade had begun working himself up to a really strong fuck. I could tell, however that it was not a comfortable one. The position we started in, while a good one for ease of entry, was not exactly a truly comfortable one - especially for the 'top'. I reached down and grabbed Wade's hips, stopping him deep inside me again. "Let's make some slight changes to make this more comfortable. Put your arms inside my legs and let me slide them down until they're wrapped around you. That's it! Now, you can lean over and rest on your elbows rather than your hands." I said as he complied with my directions. Of course, this new position was one hell of a lot more 'intimate'. Wade's face was right above mine and now he could not only kiss me but his mouth could also get to my neck and shoulders as well. His back was not arched and it would take the strain off his body - not that at 17 strain was all that difficult for him to bare, it just wasn't necessary for him to do so. Wade grinned down at me when he finally had settled into position and started fucking me again with small motions. "This is better!" he said, leaning down and kissing me gently. "I like this a lot! Makes me feel closer to you." "Remember this when you get the chance to use it again - especially with someone you care about." I said. "Oh, don't worry! I'll remember! I'll never forget this!" he grinned. And it was then it truly hit me - of course he won't forget 'this'! You always remember your first kiss, your first blowjob, your first fuck. And all those memories he would carry with him for the rest of his life, would be memories of me! I had not thought of it that way in the beginning. I was only interested in making the experience as wonderful for him as possible - just as I try to do with every guy I have sex with. But this went beyond that. It just never hit me that, as a virgin, this encounter could really set the 'tone' for the rest of his sexual life! My arms were again around his neck and my hands were moving in his hair. He leaned down and kissed me passionately again as he fucked me. He was showing amazing control for this being only his second fuck! I was rapidly starting to feel the strong sensations coming from my groin that told me that if Wade could just hold out a while longer, he was going to make me cum just by fucking me. I wanted that very badly because I wanted him to experience what that feels like. There is nothing that can bring pride to a male faster than his sexual 'prowess' getting his partner off just by fucking them. And, I have to admit honestly, that it can be just as difficult for two males as it is for a male and a female for this to happen. Wade did last long enough. Not but a few minutes later, we were both groaning into each other mouths as he filled me with his young load and I shot mine between us - almost simultaneously. I don't remember who started cumming first because it was only seconds before the other And I was so lost in his kiss that there was no way I was paying any attention to such details. All I remember really is the feeling of my body letting to and the feeling of Wade cock buried deep inside me, throbbing out his seed. Then he collapsed on top of me, my arms and legs still wrapped around him, our mouths still locked to each other in a sweaty, exhausted heap. 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