Date: Mon, 4 May 2009 15:33:11 +0200 From: A.K. Subject: Memory 6/10 (beginnings) ---------------------------- MEMORY by Andrej Koymasky (C) 2008 written on December 6, 1992 translated by the author English text kindly revised by Baruch ----------------------------- USUAL DISCLAIMER "MEMORY" is a gay story, with some parts containing graphic scenes of sex between males. So, if in your land, religion, family, opinion and so on this is not good for you, it will be better not to read this story. But if you really want, or because YOU don't care, or because you think you really want to read it, please be my welcomed guest. ----------------------------- Six - A blossoming love Nicola awoke with the impression someone had touched him on his chest. Instantly, he thought of his friend. He turned on the bed unaware an arm draped across his upper body. He was about to flip onto his stomach, when he felt a hand move with its fingertips sensually toying with his nipples. Opening his eyes, he encountered Gilberto's gaze, who propped on his side, supporting his weight with the aid of his elbow while caressing his mate's torso. At the same time, Gilberto stared at him with a slight smile forming o n his lips. Nicola became aware the sheet no longer covered his body, exposing his erection . His vision fixed upon that of his partner while he withheld his breath, not knowing what to do. Once aroused, Nicola saw the apologetic expression on his friend's face. "I didn't want to wake you... I hop e I haven't. However, the covering fell away, and I saw your exposed hot body... which left me with this overwhelming urge to touch it. I lightly brushed against you, but encountered no reaction. Encouraged, I fondled it again... I like fingering your physique. It stirs in me wonderful sensations." Gilberto's hand slowly lowered towards his companion's abdomen, "You are so handsome, Nicola , so fresh and..." The man travelled farther down, lightly rubbing against the cotton briefs' swelling which caused the student to shudder and close his eyes again. The hand lingered there, warm, strong and delicate. "Am I bothering you?" the man asked in a low seductive voice, but without moving. Nicola shook his head. "I don't want to annoy nor embarrass you. If you wish I will stop, simply tell me." Again, he nodded no. The hand abandoned his tense member, confined within its cloth prison, shifting up to his abs, via his stomach. "It gives me such a thrill stroking you, rubbing... At least, it is so for me... I hope it's not upsetting you!" Shaking his head slightly, Nicola answered no, for a third time. "So... why don't you look at me?" Gilberto gently asked. Nicola opened again his eyes - the clear glance of his friend totally conquered him. He parted his lips to breathe more deeply. Gilberto gazed at him dreamily while his fingers resumed their leisurely jaunt. "You are delectable... All of you, especially your lips..." Meanwhile he again reached for the hidden turgidity, and his face lowered to kiss him lightly as if he were a butterfly perched on a flower to suck le its nectar. Raising his open fingers f or the first time to his idol's hair Nicola drew his mate's head to his own. Their mouths touched, then parted, permitting the two to lip lock intimately. Gilberto lovingly grabbed his friend's hardness. He pawed it with more vigour, using his digits to explore its dimensions, and test its firmness. Nicola bear-hugged his mate. The man willingly yielded, allowing his partner to experience his erection pulsating against hi m. Pressing closer, the younger coped a better feel. In reaction, Gilberto shuddered, emitting a low deep moan. Gradually, they searched each other 's bodies, using their hands as vessels in a frenzied pilgrimage at discovery. The older took the plunge by placing his fingers inside his friend's briefs. He fondled the enclosed tool, before he removed the obstructing item. Taking his cue from the man, the younger one followed suit. He stripped the intruding garment and used his digits to explore and fondle his lover's rigid, pulsating member. Although his partner's sizzling reaction to his conduct electrified Nicola, he continued to harbor doubts. Was the man, lacking his memory, conscious of what transpired? Did he respond to a momentary impulse or had it meant something more fundamental? And, how would their comradeship be changed by what occurred? Therefore, even though he was feeling absolutely unable to withdraw from what Gilberto had started and was carrying on with such an apparent pleasure, Nicola was not at all staying there inactive, passive (he wouldn't have been able, not even if he really wanted) but he was just follow rather than lead. He had answered to his kiss, he had searched for his friend's erection only after Gilberto overcome with his hand the obstacle of his briefs elastic band. And only when Gilberto, slipping both his hands under his briefs started to lower them along his thighs and beyond his knees, he too started to take off his friend's briefs, until both were totally naked. At this point , neither uttered a single word, their bodies spoke for themselves! Gilberto remained o n top, caressing, kissing, gently brushing against his mate. After a while, he started to slowly masturbate him. Nicola, under the weight of that beautiful and sensual physique, reciprocated, as if in a dream. He felt the temptation to take the throbbing tool into his mouth, but he held back, fearing if he move d, it would break the trance-like spell. On the one hand, he wanted to offer his cute little butt... however, on the other, he dreaded rejection, he remained inert. Moreover, Gilberto, when he caressed his small firm ass, never entered him. He longed to be ravished by his beloved. That thought , suddenly and , unexpectedly, caused him to come, which, in turn, triggered his partner. Their explosions, which were fulfilling, rather than intense, created a flood between them. Not like a dam that breaks, but rather like an embankment overflowing. For Nicola it was something new. In fact, the first time he came out of a feeling of love, not lust, which left him flabbergasted as well as pleased. Gilberto moved a bit to fetch a towel so he could remove their cum. He threw away the soiled item, before reclining against his boyfriend. Afterwards, he tightly embraced his new lover, almost cuddling him, making him curl himself up against his body. Nicola, who finally recovered his senses, assured himself all went well, without a single hitch. He felt his buddy relax between his arms, then drift off to sleep. In his excitement he was unable to follow suit. The warmth of the man's body engulfed him , leaving him with a strong feeling of pleasure. When Gilberto moved away from him, Nicola had a chance to admire his man's naked body and the beautiful soft member languidly reclining on its owner's thigh. He mused, "God, how ravishing! Are you aware of what we did? Tomorrow morning, will we look in each other's eyes... or pretend nothing occurred? Will you regret and think less of me when I tell you I enjoyed it and, worse yet, reject or turn away from me?" Gilberto lay on his back, just slightly turned towards him. His countenance, while serene, bore a slight frown on his lips. The arm nearest Nicola appeared to be somewhat folded towards its owner's torso with its adjoining hand half closed. The other lay along his side, opened, gently resting on the crumpled sheet. His legs turned on their side, one knee on top of the other. His crossed feet stretched. Between his thighs rested his attractive soft cock, which a few minutes earlier had been in a very active state. Yes, besides being handsome, the man seemed extremely sexy and virile. His excellent condition contradicted the fact he was about to turn forty. It was almost if, in the flower of his virility, he stopped becoming old. Nicola thought, "I am madly in love with you, my Gilberto. What does the future hold? More immediately, how about today..." Almost in answer to his thoughts, Gilberto stirred, while mumbling incoherently. Nicola silently asked, "Are you dreaming, now? Beautiful things, I hope..." And, finally , he too entered the land of slumber. When Nicola awoke, he found the place next to him vacant. Sitting up, he saw his mate's clothes were absent. He also realized his pal covered his nakedness with a sheet. Looking at his watch, he discovered it was ten thirty. Nicola felt his heart beating vigorously. He heard the muffled voices of C四ine and Gilberto coming from the other room. Next, he thought, "My God! Now I must face the music... First, let me get dressed, after which I need to go out, and... how will he look at me? Is he discussing it with C四ine?" Feeling somewhat shaken, he showered (he reasoned they would hear he had arisen) and dressed . However, first, he asked himself if he should wear the same tee shirt and jeans, recalling his friend's words from the previous night. Instead, he chose less revealing clothing, consisting of a bulky jersey and tan, cotton, loose-fitting slacks which hide most of his body. Finally, with his heart still in his throat and his blood pounding in his temples, he went to face the music. C四ine fronted the door, therefore Nicola saw her expression first. She showed her usual warm smile, while stating, "Welcome, sleepy-head! We finished our meal, yours awaits in the kitchen. Sit here, I'll bring it." Meanwhile, Gilberto turned towards him, h is clear eyes as calm as ever and his grin as bright... "Hi, my friend, you snoozed so peacefully, I didn't feel like disturbing you!" Nicola felt all his fears melt away. Gilberto appeared relaxed. Had he forgotten what happened during the night? It seemed so! Nicola ate his breakfast, after which they chatted for a while before departing . C四ine took them out of Lyon to visit some castles along the Sa冢e. Gilberto acted as usual, allowing him to revert to his usual relaxed state. And, yet, each time he looked at his beloved, or thought of him, he remembered the wonderful intimacy of the previous night. Only that evening, C四ine, in a moment while the nab could not overhear them, asked, "What's up, today? You seem worried." "No, nothing... I'm fine. How do you think our friend is acting?" "Well, as usual, he appears to be in good spirits. I hasten to add he improves with each passing day!" Nicola nodded in agreement. But, as the time for retiring approached, the student became increasingly apprehensive. Upon taking leave of the lady, the men went to their room. Gilberto began disrobing, without going to WC; being soft, the younger followed suit. They stripped to their undies. Returning, after brushing his teeth, he found his friend reclining. His partner threw off the sheet and scooted over to make room. Gilberto put an arm around his shoulders, quietly inquiring, "Are you well?" Nicola nodded yes. Gilberto went on, "I like very much when we touch each other, it' s incredibly sensual. I am pleased with our new intimacy..." Nicola, still hesitant but pleased, cuddled against his friend's body. The man started to caress him. At first, it was only a gesture of tenderness, an amicable one, but Nicola believed it would lead to something more affectionate, erotic. With his heart in his mouth, he whispered, "We are two men, Gilberto, two malesﾉ" "I' m fully aware ! " the man quietly laughed, then added, while sensually fingering his junior's chest, "Without doubt ! " Moved, Nicola went on, "Usually, a guy plays with a girl ." "Are you bothered, it's us?" "No." "Is this your first time? With a dude, I mean..." Trembling slightly, he nodded no. "Good! I, you see... I have no clue if it's mine. I find it awesome, and if you concur let's go for it!" the man said in a whisper. Gilberto's voice reflected prayer, hope, and desire. Nicola answered kissing him. He felt his friend shudder and perceive d they both were rapidly getting aroused. "Gilberto?" "Yes?" "There are more ways to show our love, besides what transpired last night." "Other methods. Yes, I understand, but... I don' t remember if I ever experienced them ... would you please be my guide? You see, I'm feeling like a kid who heard about these things but has yet to experience them... I mean, they came in a spontaneous way as if I recognized them forever, but if I try to figure them out, I draw a blank. I see nothing, and I feel so awkward... I am at a loss as to how to proceed... But, I want to experiment, to attempt everything; can you follow? Please, lead me to the revelation... or re-discovery?" "Sure!" Nicola answered, feeling moved. For a while, they caressed and lip locked, as they had the previous night. Gradually, the student-turned-teacher kissed his friend's chest. Next, he sucked and teased his nipples, which, at once, reacted by hardening. Gilberto followed suit, which pleased Nicola. Continuing his journey, he licked a path from his lover's abs, via his stomach, to his partner's rigid ramrod, where he orally worshiped the not-so-little fellow, showering it with kisses as well as munching on it. And, he finally slipped the cock into his mouth, lavishing it with amorous care. Moaning, the object of his attention stiffened. Gilberto stiffened and emitted a short moan. "Should I stop?" Nicola asked in a whisper. "No! Please... Continue." Gilberto panted, at the same time he flipped his body into a classic sixty-nine position and commenced gobbling down his friend's engorged, throbbing prick. The two feasted on each other's pulsating rocket, both simultaneously approaching blastoff. The one felt the other's body tensing as the moment of ignition approached. However, suddenly, Gilberto ceased his vacuum-like activity to state, "No, not yet... let's delay the eruption..." Instead, they embraced then soul kissed, while slowly fondling one another. They admired each other with dreamy eyes. Using their hands, the couple explored, touched and probed, until they were intimately familiar with their companion's body. Nicola was so sensually aroused, he started to brush his butt against the older man's erection. Gilberto repositioned himself above his mate, so Nicola lay between his arms and leg . The latter's location allowed him to orally worship the junior's neck and head at the same time he fondled the area from his abs to his dick and balls. Meanwhile Nicola used his hands to spread apart his ass cheeks, which allowed Gilberto's member to probe the pathway to his inner sanctum. In response, the "top" started to move his hips in such a way his rigid throbbing spear penetrated ever more deeply into the beckoning opening of the younger dude's backside. Using saliva Nicola thoroughly lubed his love chute and the friendly invader's lance. Next, he guided the beloved object to his winking, shuddering hole. He relaxed to receive it, but the man seemed to hesitate. Therefore, Nicola pushed backwards impaling himself. He felt his man's hard stake penetrate him. It slowly sank in, strong, resolute and searing, as a hot blade into a bar of butter. Nicola felt ecstatic, with his joy surging, when he realized Gilberto began pushing with ever in creasing vigour until he felt his chum's pubes pressed against his muscular rear. United, at last! Nicola moved his backside, inviting his man to increase the vitality of his assault. In response, Gilberto gradually accelerated the intensity of his onslaught. Soon the man was acting with the assurance of an expert lover! His big strong lung hooks groped Nicola's body, almost as if to t ell him, "You are mine!" Nicola heard his pal's breathing becoming increasingly more labored, signalling the imminent approach of his orgasm. In response, he thrusted backwards in concert with his companions inward plunges. In addition, he squeezed his sphincter around the invading muscle. Suddenly, the two began experiencing powerful tremors emanating from deep within themselves. Since they literally coupled, the intensity of the combined approaching blastoff exceeded anything either had ever known. Their release occurred together with the pair undergoing a sensory overload of epic proportions. It felt to them as if a thousand fireworks detonated, and both saw glittering stars, as Gilberto released a series of immense jets of white gold, and his mate spewed forth an equally huge liquid display which landed on his discarded undies. "Oh, Nicola!" the man moaned, as he started to recover from his euphoric high. He gently slipped out of his kover, turned him and moved away his partner's hands that clutched t he cum soaked briefs. Next, he bent over to lick and fellate his buddy's still rigid cock. He carefully cleaned it, before staring into his amour's eyes, with an expression, which reflected sheer joy. "You taste good, Baby! Are you cognizant you have a wonderful flavor?" "Nobody has ever told me that..." Nicola murmured , returning his gaze with equally great intensity. Gilberto lay by his side, then embraced and kissed him. "Our love making exceeded by far anything we previously attempted! You made me feel greater... manlier, more complete, and absolutely... yours!" the man almost shyly concluded. "So... are you happy! " "More than you can imagine! And, yourself ?" "I desired this for so long..." "Then, why your silence? !"Gilberto asked him in a tone of a gentle reproach. "I didn't know if... if you would accept how I felt, whether you experienced the same sensations. I didn't want to trouble or embarrass you. You never made me understand, before, you wanted something more than my companionship, yearned for me, or might consider sleeping with another man." "Well, I had no idea. I discovered this part of me last night... But, now... you and I... Will you be my lover, Nicola?" "Are you sure? You understand those similar to us... people despise them." "People! The hell with them! Simply think about us, you and me... Please, be mine!" "Of course! Wit h all of my heart, with every atom in my body, with each breath I take! I... I am absolutely in love with you, Gilberto!" "Yes. And, rethinking the past twenty-four hours I realized I felt the same way. This is so beautiful, isn't it? I concluded when C四ine said 'let's now wait for the fourth reason ', she was referring to this, to our passion as a crowning of our meeting, of our closeness, of our friendship !" "Do you think she... guessed about us?" "I wouldn't be at all surprise d, for what I know of her and above all for how I feel she is! Tomorrow morning, we shall tell her, she must be the first we inform!" "Are you sure it's the right choice?" "Trust me, Love!" Nicola nodded, feeling grateful to the man for having called him such an exclusive and intimate name! Suddenly, a thought troubled him. "But, ifﾉ"he started to say then, at once, stopped. "What?" Gilberto encouraged him. "Nothing..." "No, my sweet, now we started a new life, one in which we don't want to be any more an 'I and a you' but, rather, an 'us', we must tell each other everything!" Nicola, plucking up his courage, expressed what troubled him, "But , what if when your memory returns, you discover you loved another, before, and you still have feelings?" Embracing him, Gilberto thought for a long time, while Nicola was encouraged he pondered an answer. "If this is the case, I hope to never regain my mind. I prefer renouncing my past than give you up!" then the man said. "But, if it happened?" Nicola insisted. "If it occurred... I fervently believe my emotions will erase any previous relationship. They are far too strong, too great, what I'm feeling for you now. Nothing could be as intense! No, my friend, I can't and won't ever renounce you!" Nicola completely believed what he had been told. With it, any remaining doubts vanished, as the early morning dew evaporates with the day's first sunlight. They fell asleep tightly embraced, their limbs intertwined, feeling ecstatic. ----------------------------- CONTINUES IN CHAPTER 7 ----------------------------- In my home page I've put some more of my stories. If someone wants to read them, the URL is http://andrejkoymasky.com If you want to send me feed-back, or desire to help revising my English translations, so that I can put on-line more of my stories in English please e-mail at andrej@andrejkoymasky.com ---------------------------