Coming of Age
Even after so long I still love sucking Derek's huge cock. It always amazes me just how big it is, I can't get it even half way in before it pushes down my throat and makes me start to gag. I take it out to draw breath and marvel at the way I can pull the foreskin right back exposing the taut pink helmet. I lick it making him tremble in pleasure and ooze a little precum that I lap up hungrily savouring the salty taste. I take it in my mouth again sucking gently, cupping his balls in my hand and massaging them gently feeling them large and mobile inside the soft skin with its silky hairy growth. He pushes my head back a little and murmurs to slow down and I realise that I'm not going to be allowed to drink his sweet juice this time. I reach down between my naked thighs, past my own rock hard shaft and grope for the tube of lubricant I left on the floor, remove the top and place a generous smear on the middle finger of my right hand. My left hand guides his cock back into my mouth sucking softly again, my left hand fondling his scrotum as the other feels for my ass cleft andlubricates my tight little hole for what I know Derek will want next.
I catch sight from the corner of my eye of a couple of boys further down the dormitory who are looking on with interest. I pump my head and smile thinking to give them a good show and see if either of them starts to wank. Derek pulls my head off his straining tool with a moan and lifts me up planting a kiss on my lips and whispering in my ear, “bend over my little cock slut!”I do as I'm ordered resting my head on the bed and standing with my legs spread a little so my bottom is as high as I can get it. Even so Derek has to bend his legs to get down far enough to rub his cock head against my puckered opening. It is well lubricated and his knob is wet from my saliva but it still makes me moan in a mixture of ecstasy and agony as he pushes firmly and stretches my almost virgin boy cunt. I clench the bed sheets with both fists as he pushes harder and I feel myself opening wide for him. God, even though this isn't the first time it still hurts and I let out a little squeal as he pushes harder. I hear him murmur if I'm okay and I grab the pillow and bite it hard nodding my head.
Oh how different to when we first went on holiday together a few weeks ago. I'm David by the way, I'd just finished my A-Levels and went on holiday with Derek, a boy about a year older than me who'd been following the same course. We have been friends since Derek doubled a year and we found we enjoyed playing with each other's cocks. I should say I am small and look younger than my 18 years, I even get teased about being a bit “girly”. Derek on the other hand is a big guy, he is the mainstay of your school rugby team he's about 1. 9m tall and beefy. So, apart from playing with each other I tagged on to him because he could get served drinks in pubs whereas I always got refused. I knew he had met other older men on a couple of occasions as he told me that they had sucked his cock and how wonderful it felt. He even persuaded me to suck him a couple of times. I felt ashamed at how much I enjoyed doing it for him so I played shy and wouldn't do it very often.
Our parents would have refused to let us holiday alone but mine seemed to be quite relaxed about going with him as he was big and “could look after himself”. I think his parents saw me as being a restraining influence to keep him out of trouble!We hitchhiked our way down through France staying mainly in Youth Hostels. I think Derek was disappointed since in most of these we shared accomodation with other boys and I realised that he had been looking forward to being intimate with me rather more often than proved possible. We had got down to the Jura region and stayed at a hostel on a small lake. We had the dormitory to ourselves and Derek wanted to take full advantage of it. I was kneeling sucking him when we realised that a couple of other guys had crept in and were watching. God I was ashamed!Derek laughed it off but the other guys said in poor English to “continue they no object”. I was too shy to do so though so we sat looking sheepish. The guys laughed and said how we should try the “gay nudist” beach on the other side of the lake. They even showed us out of the window where it was.
Next morning we got kicked out as usual at 8. 30 and Derek was dead keen to find this beach. We walked round the lake and were there before 18 am even after stopping for a coffee. We sat on the beach with not a soul in sight and feeling somewhat disappointed, though I must admit I was a bit relieved too. Derek challenged me to strip off to swim and as there was no-one about I agreed if he would too so we both stripped and plunged in.
Eventually Paul suggested we get out and sunbathe for a while and led us all out of the water and up the beach, thank God the cold water stopped me getting an erection or I would have died!He moved their things next to ours and once we'd dried ourselves on the towels we lay down on them and let the sun warm our bodies. I lay on my tummy so they couldn't see my genitals which once I'd warmed up started to arouse in no uncertain manner. I noticed Derek too was lying on his tummy and guessed he had the same problem whereas Paul and Michel seemed quite unconcerned as they moved about with no sense of shame.
Paul lay next to me and told me not to be shy it was quite natural and I didn't need to worry. He said it was quite a compliment and he felt the same way about me but being older his body did not respond quite so urgently. We chatted for some while and I calmed down a bit when he asked if I would put some sun cream on him as he was burning. He lay on his front and I smeared cream all over him, well, almost all over I was too embarassed to do the really intimate bits. He then told me to lay down and he applied the cream all over my back and the backs of my legs and I noticed he took a long time applying it to my bottom right into my cleft. He lay down again and I was glad to be face down so my erection didn't show. We chatted again and I could see over the top of him that Derek and Michel were chatting away too. After some time Paul said it was time to do the other side. I tried to make an excuse but he was very firm and said I didn't need to be shy we were all men together. I noticed Derek and Michel were creaming each others fronts so once they'd finished and laid back downI sat up and let Paul put cream all over me.
We went back to Paul and Michel's chalet for lunch which entailed getting clothed again to cross a public path. We had a leisurely meal with several beers under the umbrella on their patio just wearing shorts and then Paul suggestedsiesta before we went back to the beach. He showed me into his room and indicated to lie on the bed which I did with some trepidation. He started to push down my shorts and I checked him explaining that it wasn't I didn't fancy him but I felt disloyal toDerek. He said he understood and just lay cuddling me so I felt very special. After a while he got up and quietly crept out into the lounge then putting his finger over his lips motioned me to come and see.
After Derek and Michel had finished their “siesta” we went back to the beach and basked naked in the late afternoon sun. I didn't mind any longer showing off my erection and Paul kept teasing me about it.
It must have been late morning when we finally emerged and found Derek and Michel still lying exhausted from their similar night of passion. We stayed with Paul and Michel to the end of that week spending each day sunbathing naked on the beach and each night in erotic passion which left us drained and exhausted by morning. The last evening before we knew Paul and Michel had to return to Paris, Paul became very serious after dinner (we had all finished off their store of drink and were quite drunk). He explained that he wanted to ensure that Derek and I became lovers and experienced as much pleasure from each other as we had from he and Michel. He led us all into the bedroom and after we undressed he told me that they wanted to help Derek to fuck me for the first time. I guess I was embarassed as well asa bit scared (Derek's cock was quite a bit bigger than Paul's) but Paul used his expert skills to arouse me to the point where I would have done anything. He coached Derek to arouse me too and for the first time my long term “friend” became my lover. Paul teased and coaxed my nipples while encouraging Derek to lick and suck my cock driving me wild. Then he got me to give Derek oral sex while Michel took over teasing my dick till I thought I was going to burst. Paul lay me over the bed while Michel wriggled underneath to carry on giving me that expert blow job which aroused without ever quite letting me cum. I could feel Paul lubricating me again and thrilled to his finger inside me once more while I sucked Derek discovering anew how huge he was and how hard his cock got as I licked and teased his knob, exposed and taut as I pulled his foreskin back hard. I slobbered over it so it was wet and slippy and Derek moaned as I did so saying how hard he was going to fuck me.
He moved round to my rear and I felt Paul hold my shoulders whispering in my ear to relax and I would be fine.
We enjoyed each others bodies for the rest of that night and then packed our gear into Paul's car to leave for Paris.
