Disclaimer: This story is a fantasy I have about my David. It involves a sexual relationship between two teenage boys: so, I guess that means you're not supposed to read this if you're under 18, but really if you are younger than that, I can't stop you. Just Don't Get Caught :)
Anton.Eckhoff@googlemail.com
I never thought I would find someone special online, in fact, on many occasions I have taken the piss out of those dating websites thinking that they were havens for sados who couldn't find people in the real world. But, I was proven wrong because if it had not been for the internet I would never have met my David.
David lived in America, and it might as well have been a world away from Scotland. The time difference was vexing and half the time I don't think he really understood the strictly British slang I used in my emails; but we got by. David and I exchanged emails almost everyday talking about every detail of our lives. It was amazing to have someone to confide in- someone to always talk to without any limits or boundaries. I can't explain how special our relationship was.
So, needless to say, our first meeting was monumental. I came to visit him in America and we found that when we were physically together, there really wasn't much of a difference in our relationship when we had been worlds apart.
David was an avid adventurer who spent countless hours hiking in the woods that surrounded his hometown. Today, he was taking me to his favourite spot, a place secluded from the world were the two of us would be in surreal solitude.
The hot summer sun beat down on us as we traversed the winding forest route. I had no idea where we were going, or even where we were. Every rock, every tall tree, looked the same to me; but David saw the subtle differences- the nook here, the small shrub all gave him clues and showed the way to his secret place. When I looked at David's keen brown eyes I saw liveliness- a kind of alert understanding that others lack. Perhaps is because David was deaf that he was able to see more than the average people do, maybe it helped him to stay focused and more attuned with his forest and everything the lived therein. Communication between the two of us had never been a problem, somehow we just knew with the other wanted without needing an audible connection. Our strong relationship transcended words; we just knew and understood each other in a profound way.
I watched David's ruddy legs as the muscles flexed and strained with each step. Beads of sweat glistened on his shoulders. He always hiked without his top on, and although his pack obscured the view of his back- I could see the subtle and beautiful definition of his shoulders and arms which budged from his natural musculature. There was beauty everywhere I looked. The forest with teaming unseen wildlife and the trees grow strong and straight, providing shelter for the suns radiance. But I found it difficult to take my eyes away from the beautiful form of my guide. It felt like I was being led by Apollo, a god who graced me with his presence. The outline of his sleek and muscular body, highlighted by the light which trickled through the leaves of the trees, was emblazoned in my mind.
After a few hours of strenuous hiking, David stopped in a clearing where a wee loch glistened with the reflection of the tall trees and the flat earth would surly be an excellent place to stay the night. This was it, this was David's secret paradise and he had brought me into it.
Quickly he turned on his heels and pressed his red lips to mine, his nimble fingers ran through my hair. I felt a tingling as his flesh found mine. His warm tongue slipped pst my lips and I could taste his essence as he explored the inside of my mouth. He pulled away slowly and a broad smile crossed his lips, exposing his pearl-white teeth, which seemed to sparkle in the hot sunlight. He eyes, pools of amber, looked down at my crotch; my trousers were bunched forward- the result of my stiff shaft. David turned around and set about pitching a second tent- this one large enough for the both of us. Whilst he began to root through his pack to find the various components; I turned to scavenge the surrounding woods for firewood.
I don't have loads of camping experience, I had detested scouts, but I was pretty confident I could manage to gather some firewood. When I returned to the campsite, David had almost finished erecting the tent; but I stood back and watched him from the dark woods.
He had removed his pack from his broad shoulders and he now worked with his trousers hanging loosely from his hips. The scarce light that managed to penetrate the tree's dense foliage cast strange shadows upon the hard ground. The muscles of David's back rippled as he hammered in the final stakes, securing the tent to the earth. The 18-year-old's muscles were in god-like proportion to his lean frame. David had a natural beauty. His skin was dark, tanned from spending hours hiking and exploring these woods and his muscles developed not from strenuous hours spent to the gym, but were honed and defined by his active and adventurous lifestyle. He looked like he would have been at home, living in this dense forest, surviving by hunting with a bow and arrow and cavorting with satyrs, nymphs and centaurs.
It didn't take long for David to become cognisant of my presence. He smiled and, in what seemed one fluid motion, took 3 long strides towards me, pulled my body to his and pressed his lips to mine. He was a few inches shorter than myself and had to use his strong hands to pull my head down towards his. His nimble fingers ran through my hair and gently massaged my scalp. My tongue explored the contours of his mouth and ran across his smooth, white teeth.
David broke out kiss and a cheeky smile spread over his lips. His hands went to his trousers and, kicking off his boots, he stepped out of them and walked over to the loch. He looked back at me and flashed that same cheeky grin as he walked into the water.
Instinctively, I kicked off my own boots and let my trousers drop to the ground. I followed David into the cool water. The water was only about 1 metre deep, coming up just above my waist and I should feel the rush of adrenaline that came from the juxtaposition between the sweltering heat that wrapped itself around my torso and upper body and the cool relief of the crystal-clear water. I waded to David who stood in the loch looking like a marble statue in a Greek fountain.
He smiled as I pulled his face to mine and met my embrace. I could feel the shaft of his cock as it pressed against my legs. David broke our lip-lock and began to tenderly run his tongue around my face, pausing to kiss my cheeks and nibble on my ears. Gently he began to suck and kiss my neck as waves of pleasure enveloped my body.
Slowly, he turned me around- his strong arms wrapping around my chest. I could feel his throbbing member as it pressed against my arse. He continued to suck and kiss my neck and ears. The muffled sound of his breathing was intoxicating. He took his right hand and let it slide through the water. He began to rub my arse cheeks with his fingers and, whist his teeth held my ear and his tongue gentle flicked against my earlobe, he slowly pushed his middle finger past my hole and inside of me. I felt an odd sensation spread through my body as he gently wiggled his finger around my insides. Then he let his finger slip out of the hole, but he continued to rub my arse with his strong hand. He took his left hand and placed his wrist in front on my teeth and made me bite down. I held his wrist gently in my teeth. I knew what was on the horizon and we both knew it would hurt; but David could not bare the thought of causing me too much pain and wanted me to bite down on him so he would know if he had to stop his onslaught.
With his free hand, he spread open my hole and I could feel the cool water rush inside of me and David's massive cock followed. First, I could feel as his bell-end penetrated me- my arsehole constricting tightly around it. David continued to push more and more of his thick, long shaft inside of me. Inch by inch, it filled the space. The pain was immense, like nothing I had felt before; but the pleasure was all I could focus on. Wave after wave of euphoria careened over my body as David pushed his massive cock into me and then pulled it out. My own cock must have been filling the loch with pre-cum as his massive bell-end rammed up against my prostate stimulating every nerve in my body.
He thrust deeper and deeper into me. His strong arm held me in place as he continued his onslaught. It felt like my legs would give out beneath me, I didn't think it was possible for my body to experience so much pleasure and pain simultaneously. I was almost unable to process it all, but David's steady breathing kept me grounded.
I don't know how long it went on like this, in my rapture there was no time- nothing could exist beyond my own physical feelings. But I could feel David's massive cock expand ever larger inside of me, and then is began to pulsate and I knew he was filling me with his spunk. After what must have been seven or eight busts he let his tired head fall onto my shoulder. I was supporting his weight and I could feel his cock begin to deflate until is slipped out of my arse of its own volition. I turned around and looked into David's eyes, still radiant pools of brown amber, and kissed him again. Together we walked to the edge of the loch and laid on its shore, the cool water lapped against our ankles.
We were laying side-by-side, as exhaustion overcame us and we both fell asleep. I was not a virgin, in the strictest sense, I have had sex with several girls- but that day was the first time I made love. In many ways, David took my virginity in that cold loch where the tall trees cast brilliant shadows across our bodies.
I woke up and smiled when I saw David sleeping angelically next to me. Shadows fell playfully across his tanned and toned body. His body hair was sparse and cut short around his beautiful penis. My eyes were transfixed on his foreskin which completely covered his glans. I started playing with his soft flesh. First, I pulled it further over his bell-end and then back completely exposing it to the fresh forest air. He woke and watched as I gently manipulated the skin. When we became completely erect, and I could no longer play silly buggers with his beautiful foreskin, I let it stand perfectly straight from his body.
David got on his knees and, balancing himself on his hands, crawled over my body. He straddled me and, like an eager puppy, began to lick up and down my dick and bathe it in his warm saliva. David's penis bounced up and down before my face, his bell-end grazing over my lips.
My shaft grew large and David took it into his mouth. His tongue traced circles around my bell-end and gently sucked the tip like it was a straw.
I lifted up my head and took the whole of David's thick penis into my mouth and flicked my tongue rapidly against his frenulum.
David now had my entire shaft in his throat and with masterful skill he used his tongue to make fast anti-clockwise circles around it. I moaned and yelled as the pleasure overtook me. We both of us fucked the face of the other; our hips thrusting of their own volition making- our pricks go deeper inside each other's throats.
I felt my bollocks pull up inside of me, the thralls of a massive orgasm sweeping over my body. Seconds before my penis began to spasm, my mouth was filled with David's spunk. The two of us climaxed simultaneously and once our respective orgasms subsided, David fell to the side of me. I moved to him and gently kissed his lips, our cum mixing in each others mouths as my tongue rubbed against his.
We couldn't be bothered to dress; we stayed nude as we set about making our supper. We cooked hotdogs over the fire (the humour in that not lost on us) and ate baked beans.
I sat on a log and looked up at the stars as the sun descended below the horizon. David put his head in my lap and I ran my fingers through his short black hair. This had to be what heaven is like.
When it was time to go to bed, we crawled into the one sleeping bag we had brought with us. We turned on our sides, facing each other. I could feel David's massive cock pressing against my body. I grasped his shaft as I looked into his beautiful eyes. I began stroking his thick shaft, feeling the budging veins as my fingers ran over them. He did the same to me, stroking my prick: up, down, up, down. We never broke eye contact as we masturbated each other. I could feel his laboured breath as it reached my face. It didn't take long before each nerve ending in my shaft was shooting feelings up pleasure up from my rod, through my spinal cord and to my brain which felt numb from the pleasure.
David's orgasm came first, and I felt his hot spunk coat my smooth stomach. This pushed me over the edge and David's muscular chest was coated in my steaming white cum. We kissed, our tongues mixing and fighting in our mouths. David's body pressed up against mine and I felt as our spunk mixed.
I pulled away from his hot body and pressed my thumb into my chest, crossed my hands and pointed to David. `I love you, too' he said and his lips met mine.