New Love First Love

This is a two part story, already complete so second part in a couple of days.

New Love, First Love Series

Tim's Story

Part 1

The hotel lobby was heaving as Paul and I walked through the door. Pushing our way through to reception Paul attracted the eye of a pretty little receptionist, not difficult for a hunk like him.

"Captain Atkins and Third Officer Lucas, Maybank Enterprises, I believe we have rooms reserved."

The receptionist checked and came back with one key and an envelope.

"Mr Maybank left this note for you Captain and this is your room key."

Paul took the key opened the letter and almost exploded.

"We didn't have to be here until tomorrow, the boss has to stay another night, and the hotel is full so we have to share a room. Another bloody screw up."

I guessed I was now going to have another lousy stop over with this guy. He was a great Skipper when we were in the air. He was very easy to look at any time, but always behaving on the ground like a guy with a chip on his shoulder.

Paul was black Afro Caribbean, the youngest Captain in the company, looks and a body to die for, but saw prejudice round every corner.

I on the other hand was white, small, not bad looking and the youngest third officer in the company.

We went up to the room, which was spacious with a double and a single bed. The bathroom was big enough to hold a dance in and the shower would take half my old school football team.

There was a bottle of Champagne in a bucket by the coffee table and the note on it said,

Once again sorry for the cock up. Enjoy the Bubbly and take tomorrow off to sight see. I will call you tomorrow night to give you flight instructions.

Charles Maybank

"Oh well Tim, I guess we make the best of a bad job. I'm going to jump in the shower, if you follow me we can have a leisurely dinner and explore a couple of local bars before bed."

With that he slung his clothes on the double bed as he undressed and headed for the bathroom. As he walked away from me I had a good look at his retreating form and immediately felt a tingle in my groin. His tightly muscled body, slim waist, snake hips and cute butt were a real turn on for me. I imagined what it would be like to be made love to by him.

I started to undress ready to take the shower after he had finished and realised I was semi erect and would have to pass him as we changed places. I kept my briefs on but my cock was still obvious, CK briefs don't hide very much. I just prayed it would go down before he finished.

"Tim, are you still dressed." Paul yelled from the shower.

"I've just got my briefs on," I replied.

"Get your arse in here then will you."

I was still showing a more than average swelling in my briefs but I hoped he would not be interested in looking down there.

"Tim, there's a great loofah glove here, be a mate and do my back."

He opened the shower door and passed me the glove and soap. Full frontal I had to let my eyes droop for a minute. Complete fuck up because I gasped at what I saw.

Paul followed the direction of my eyes as I did and smiled. "Come on White boy, you know all us Black boys are supposed to have big dicks, why be surprised when it's true."

I blushed scarlet and my semi erect penis got a little more prominent.

Paul looked down and said. "You don't look as though you have anything to be ashamed of in that department either."

With that he turned round and said, "You do me and I'll do you."

I wished he meant that literally, what I wouldn't give to fuck his cute butt and then have his monster ream me out. However, 21-year-old third officers don't get to ream out 30 year old Captains in any story I had read.

I took the loofah and after soaping it, worked his shoulders and all down his back to his waist.

"You can do the butt as well Tim, it won't bite you."

So I did, now rock hard inside my briefs. I took longer than necessary on his butt paying particular attention to his crack. I was surprised when he moved his legs apart to make access easier for me. But the devil takes the hind most so I filled my boots,(yuk, sorry about the clichés). I pushed in under his crack until I just made contact with his balls, then I ran out of courage and pulled off saying as I did so,

"There we go, all finished, ok."

"Christ yes youngster, that was better than ok, you're a hot little bugger aren't you? Want to do my front as well?"

With that he started to turn round and I could see his cock had grown quite a bit from the time I started. It wasn't erect but it was very close to it.

I got cheeky then, and thought my reply would be a good cover leaving him to make the decision. He didn't know I was gay and this was a way to keep it my secret.

"Well you're the Captain Paul, I have to do anything you tell me to when we are on duty. So if you want me to loofah your front I guess I will loofah your front."

"Good boy, loofah my front then and pay as much attention to below the waist as you did at the back."

What an invitation, then he looked at my briefs and was I ever embarrassed.

"Those things are going to get seriously saturated you had better take them off."

"It's ok. Paul, I have spares."

"I'm the Captain and I'm telling you to take them off."

I did, revealing a rock hard erection. I blushed scarlet and tried to deflect his attention by starting to soap his chest.

"That is nothing to be embarrassed about Tim," he said, just touching the tip with a finger. I shot backwards with the shock and he laughed, grabbed me quickly to stop me falling and pulled me back close to him.

Looking me straight in the eyes he said very softly, "It's ok youngster. That is a very pretty and very adequate prick. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Now, how about finishing me off."

I went to work with a will, particularly round his cock and balls, caressing them more than washing them. His cock got hard and I gasped with amazement at its length and girth.

"I'm no expert on cocks Paul, but that looks amazing."

He grinned and said, "Well you can play with it for as long as you like, but be warned it likes to find a nice warm hole to snuggle into when it gets really excited."

I laughed nervously and said, "I doubt if it will find one big enough round here."

"Oh, I don't know, you would be amazed how far a hole will stretch when used properly. Want to find out?"

"I don't know sir, but if you order me to I won't have any choice will I?"

"That's true, you had better get in the shower then and let's see what I can achieve."

He used the loofah on my front first paying as much attention to my cock and balls as I had with him. By the time he turned me round my whole body was alive with erotic sensations. When it came to butt time Paul took the glove off and started working on my arse with his bare hand. It felt sensational, particularly when the centre of his attention was my love hole. He caressed it with soapy fingers until he heard me moaning with pleasure and then he started inserting fingers one at a time opening me up. At two he was twisting them and with three he started to finger fuck me pushing them in all the way. By the time he reached five I was oozing pre cum and was almost ready to explode.

Paul realised and pulled out, rinsed me off and told me to get dry and come and lie down on the bed.

As soon as I was on my back on his bed he started on my cock with his tongue and lips. Sensational but it couldn't last and he made me reverse roles because he didn't want me to cum until he was inside me. I nearly did on the spot at the thought of his monster ravaging my arse.

I licked it, ran my lips all over it, took a few inches in my mouth, sucked on his balls licked his perineum and eventually got access to his love tunnel as well. It was glorious I had my tongue inside him licking, stabbing, sucking, he was going crazy so I tried a finger and when he showed no sign of rejecting my action I added two more. He was loving it, so I straddled him, lubed up my cock with tons of spit and gently entered him. His look of surprise nearly made me laugh I had him so far gone he didn't realise what I was doing until my dick hit his sphincter. I was in, pushing to secure my bridgehead. It worked, he relaxed and I fucked him senseless. It was bloody fantastic, my Captain's cute butt was firmly impaled on my rock hard dick and I was pumping him up.

"You get mine straight after Tim, so make the most of what you have."

I did and shot a load into him. I thought I would never stop. My balls were contracting at an alarming rate as I emptied my sac into that gorgeous butt.

True to his word, as soon as I slid out of him he made me get on all fours. I was lubed up with a ton of spittle and then I felt it. His cock head was enormous, pushing hard against my sphincter. When he pushed passed it and entered me I screamed into the pillow. The pain was incredible. He stopped immediately and gave me several minutes for the pain to ease before continuing.

As soon as I started to relax he moved further into me gradually feeding me all of his mighty meat. I was ecstatic with the sensation. I had never been fucked by anything remotely as large as Paul's cock and I could feel every vein and ridge in his manhood as it penetrated to the limit. About six or seven inches into me I felt the second shock of pain but that passed very quickly, and then I had it all. I could feel his pubic hair pushing against the cheeks of my arse and I nearly died with the sensations rocketing round my body. I didn't think it could possibly get any better until he started to move in and out of me in long sensuous strokes, the ridge of his enormous cock head kept impacting my prostate driving me crazy. I was rock hard again and when he pulled me up close to his chest and started to jerk me in time with his thrusts I was ready to cum.

"Oh Paul, that is sensational but I am going to cum any second."

"Ok lover but I'm not, I am going to stay inside you until you cum again after this one."

I shot immediately, just the thought of him staying hard inside me and fucking me for ages had me spurting great gobs of cum all over his bed. It was incredible, I was thrashing around like a man possessed.

He long stroked me for a few more minutes until he felt my knew erection and then he rolled me over onto my back and lifted my legs up and back so that he could get even more control of his strokes.

"Hold your legs wide and back Tim, I want freedom to move and to play with your cock."

I think I left this planet then. Paul started rotating his hips as he rode in and out of me hitting all new places inside me. No sensation in my life had ever come close to this for pure unadulterated eroticism.

I was crying and moaning gasping and bucking like a total crazy man.

"Please fuck me hard Paul, please, please, I am cumming again. Oh Paul I think I am going to die please fuck me, fuck meeeeeeeeee."

And I came again, I pumped cum so hard I thought my balls were going to drop off they hurt so much.

Then Paul hit me with his orgasm and I was cumming again, I couldn't believe it, two orgasms under a minute apart, I thought I was losing my mind. I could feel him pumping cum into me like a pressure hose filling my inside.

When he finished he fell forward onto my chest nearly crushing me while I adjusted to the weight. It felt wonderful, I was exhausted and so was he. I had been fucked before but never in my wildest dreams had anything come close to this for intensity.

I could feel him going soft inside me but I didn't want him to slide out and told him so.

We must have fallen asleep for a little while but when I woke he was still inside me and it still felt incredible. I started working my butt muscles hoping to get him hard again, it worked and my nerve ends were reacting big time. My own erection was complete when Paul stirred and realising what was happening started gently to pump me coming up on his elbows and looking into my eyes.

"You are one very greedy little fuck slut Tim. How many more times are you going to want to orgasm?"

"If it is with you inside me, how about a million."

He laughed and got really into his stride. We both came again quickly and he rolled off me immediately.

"I had no idea you were gay Tim, you cover it very well at work."

I laughed, "So do you, you are the most macho guy in the company. Nobody would believe me in a million years if I said I had fucked your butt and then been screwed by you wielding the most incredible fuck stick in the world."

We both laughed and he said, "From now on, when I get an overnight I am going to make damn sure the Chief Pilot rosters you to fly with me."

"Thanks Paul, I know I am never going to get enough of your cock, it is just too amazing. I still can't believe I took it all so easily, I must be a natural slack arsed slut."

We both laughed like a couple of school kids. He rolled me over and slapped my butt quite hard setting up a lovely tingling sensation and said, "Off you go, shower or we are never going to eat tonight never mind find a bar for a drink."

"I don't care if we don't do any of those things, I just want more of that great cock, but I suppose I had better have some mercy on the old man."

I made sure I was clear of his hands when I made that last comment or I have the feeling I would have had more than a little tingle in my butt.

We did get to eat but we came straight back to the room when we had finished remembering the Bubbly the boss had brought for us.

As we walked into the room Paul closed and double locked the door.

"Right, Third Officer Lucas, I am still the Captain and you are still on duty, so I am telling you to get your clothes off and stand by your bed."

He said it very seriously and looking at him I was convinced from his expression that I had done something wrong.

I spluttered out an attempt at a question and he overrode me very sternly.

"Don't speak, just do as you are told."

I said, "Yes Sir," in a very unsure voice and started undressing.

Paul did the same but removed the leather belt from his uniform trousers and laid it on his bed. I was confused, what had I done wrong, I couldn't think. He was pissed off with me about something but I had no idea what. I just accepted the volatility of his nature that I had witnessed since joining the company.

When I was naked and standing at the end of my bed he told me to turn round and face the bed, open my legs wide and bend over until I was resting my head on my arms. I knew that I was pushing my butt out in that position making it look as though I was begging to be fucked, or something else thinking about the belt. No, corporal punishment went out years ago and any way Captains didn't beat their co-pilots, this was 2010 not 1810. However he picked up his belt and positioning himself at the side of me said to me,

"Casting aspersions on my age and ability to keep up with you young man are going to get you nowhere. In fact you need punishing for your insubordination. Tell me to punish you Tim for being cheeky."

"But Paul, cp went," I didn't have time to say any more.

"Just say it Tim."

"Please Captain punish me for being insubordinate." I wanted to please him because I wanted his man rammer inside me again. I was gagging for it in fact.

He stroked my butt with his belt and then very suddenly swiped me with his hand, it wasn't hard, in fact it felt incredible, particularly when he did it again, it tingled and I started to get hard. The next dozen, or so were the same. I had never been spanked, and of course this wasn't really a spanking because it was so gentle. It was amazing, I hadn't touched myself and nor had Paul, but I was as hard as I had ever been.

He told me to stand up then and when I did he took me in his arms and started kissing me. I was still so erect it hurt and he was too.

He made me get on my knees and start sucking him, it was wonderful to have his cock in my mouth again, not that he allowed me to enjoy it for long. I had it very wet with my spittle, his balls as well, it was just so amazing to be sucking on that beautiful dick and a ball sac that hung low and large.

I was barely into my enjoyment when he pulled away and told me to get on the bed again doggy fashion. With no preliminary foreplay he slid over my sphincter causing a severe jolt of pain, but it went much quicker than the first time. When the pain eased he slid more into me and fucked me seriously to orgasm again. The pain was intense as he went over the second barrier, but once again it eased quickly and he fucked me hard to a massive orgasm. I came very quickly in long gut wrenching spurts and the squeezing of my butt muscles as I did brought Paul to another amazingly powerful orgasm.

He rolled off me and pulled me to him so that my head rested on his chest and the rest of my body was pressed in close to him. He started kissing my head and caressing my back and side. It felt so good. I really felt loved at that moment and that confused me. I had been humiliated with a spanking, even though it hadn't hurt, fucked hard by the same man and was now being kissed and gently caressed by the same hand that had spanked me. I raised my head to look into the eyes of this strange man who could make my emotions turn somersaults and I saw emotions registering there that I could not believe. Before I had time to ask he took my face in both hands and planted the softest, most emotionally charged kiss on my lips that I had ever experienced.

I just dissolved, through my sobs I gulped out to him, "I don't understand Paul, please help me."

He kissed me again, a long, deep intense kiss that had me gasping for breath, taking in great gulps trying to fill my lungs and bring my body back in control. This man was destroying my sanity in the most incredible way. I thought I would do anything he asked me to, take any punishment he wanted to meet out to me, worship the ground he walked on, be his slave.

I told him all this in a very strangled emotionally charged voice.

"Shh, little one, there is nothing to understand I am falling in love with you and I want you to see how incredible sensations can be even when they are mixed with a little pain. We will explore all of your sexuality and your joy and despair in lovemaking. How would you like to come and live with me so that we can do this every day?"

I was stunned, my brain could not take all this in. A few hours ago this man had been a Captain that I flew with occasionally, was very wary of because of his mood swings, lusted after but thought was the most macho man in the world. Now he wanted me to live with him and teach me the wonders of real gay love.

I was going to be his slave in every way and I revelled in the thought. I thought that he had the potential to be cruel at times and the other extreme, which I would love, was the tenderness. If you don't have lows, you can't possibly appreciate how good the highs are. I would take the lows willingly now. I think my butt is going to glow occasionally, but I also think I will be wandering off to Paradise just as frequently.

I woke up in his arms the next morning with a raging hard on. I thought he was still asleep and tried to ease out of his embrace without disturbing him.

"You aren't going anywhere until I have sorted this." He said grabbing my dick as he said it.

"Mmm, that sounds very inviting."

"I'm sure, but it comes with conditions, well one condition. We go 69ers and you do the same to me as I do to you. First one to cum gets shagged by the other one. How does that sound?"

"Wonderful, your cock in me is out of this world but you have such a fantastically cute butt Paul I like the idea of being the top occasionally."

I slid round and started on his lower half, I wanted to fuck him so I had my work cut out. I ran my tongue round his cock head, then took it into my mouth completely before licking my way down the underside. All the time one hand was caressing his balls, dividing them and rolling first one and then the other round between my finger and thumb. I ran a very wet finger through to his love hole and inserted it finding his prostate and driving him crazy as I tapped it. I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it hard knowing I would have him cumming very quickly. He couldn't survive I had more practice at sucking cocks than he did and I knew I was good, no, better than good. He exploded in my mouth and after I had sucked him dry I whooped and hollered.

"My turn now, you can turn over, I am going to have you doggy fashion just like you have screwed me."

"Ok, I suppose every dog has his day, but don't get too used to wagging your tale son, I shan't make too many mistakes like that. Where did you learn to suck cock like that any way?"

"Oh, around the bazaars," I said giggling.

It was better than great, I lubed him and me up liberally, I didn't want to hurt him. His butt looked fantastic, almost hairless, I could see his puckered love hole and I played with it with my fingers and tongue for a little while, it was just irresistible.

When I entered him he grunted but pushed back into me very soon after so I knew he was ready for me.

It was yummy, I screwed him very slowly with long strokes so that he would get maximum pleasure from it and I would last forever. I don't know how long I did last but it was one hell of an orgasm when I came and Paul orgasmed with me without touching himself. That was the greatest compliment he could ever pay me as a lover, to cum without touching himself. I was on cloud nine.

"Tim, I think I am going to enjoy loving you."

We showered, breakfasted, did the tourist bit and all the time I just wanted to get back in bed with this stud.

"I am so horny Paul, can't we just go back to the room. I want you to fuck me."

I kept on until I annoyed him, then he turned on me and told me I would be severely chastised if I didn't stop being a nuisance. I didn't care then, but boy did I pay when we got back to the room to shower and change before supper.

He locked the door again as he had done last night.

"Tim, you have been a bloody nuisance today, like a child who can't have another lollipop. If you want to behave like a juvenile then I am going to treat you like one. Little boys get their bottoms smacked when they are naughty, well you are going to as well. You are back on duty as of this minute. You will call me Sir, acknowledge and obey every command I give you until I am ready to rescind it. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir, I'm sorry Sir."

"Good, now take off your shoes and socks." I did.

"Now your shirt" I did that too. It was a bit erotic standing in the centre of the bedroom stripping to order with Paul sat on the end of his bed.

"Trousers next." He could see my hard on now and said, "Huh, you will soon lose that young man. Come over here and stand by my legs facing the door."

"Now bend over my knees."

As I started to move he whipped my pants down in one very quick movement bending my dick as he did it making me yelp because it hurt.

With the bed being quite high and Paul pulling me forward over his knees, I ended up with my toes just touching the floor. My bottom obviously stretched quite taught and my cock trapped pressing hard against his right thigh.

He delivered a very hard smack to my right cheek and then three more in quick succession. I howled when the fourth one made contact and Paul considerately changed to my left cheek giving me four quick ones there as well.

"Stand up Tim and face me."

I did as I was told moving round in front of him. My erection had flagged a little, those eight slaps had been quite painful, but then he took me in his mouth, deep throating me straight away as he used his hands to stroke my bottom. That set up a tingle that was so sensual it totally blew my mind. How the fuck could pain be followed by such incredible sensations. I knew I wasn't a masochist so I didn't want the pain, but four smacks per cheek was ok and the sensations afterwards were definitely worth it. I came so quickly I couldn't believe and then I just dissolved in his arms crying as though my heart would break.

I think Paul was a little surprised at my reaction, but I guess he was finding out that I was a bundle of sensitivity.

"I just love you so much Sir, I told you yesterday I was your slave."

"Stop calling me Sir, now and forever."

He then made love to me so many times I was having dry orgasm, and I was sore, but so incredibly lit up sexually. Eventually he couldn't get hard anymore and he engulfed me in his arms and I fell asleep almost instantly. When I woke up Paul was still cuddling me and he was wide-awake looking at me very worriedly.

"How do you feel Baby?"

I tried to move and felt quite sore inside, I realised then how many times, and for how long I had been fucked in the previous 24 hours.

"I don't know, I had better try to get up. What time is it? And what time do we have to pick up the boss?"

I slid off the bed and came to my feet very gingerly. I walked towards the bathroom realising I badly need to empty my bladder. Paul followed close behind, ready to catch me if I fell. I had my pee and said I wanted a shower. Paul ran it and set a low temperature for me so that I would not hurt my bottom.

After a shower, shave and tooth clean I felt much better. I was still a little stiff but other than that, I looked and felt ok. Paul said our take off had been delayed until lunchtime which was a relief, another few hours to recover.

Paul left me to go down to the pharmacy for a salve, which worked wonders inside my bottom. He said there was no broken skin but that it was quite raw. No surprise there then.

When I tried to sit down it was quite painful and I asked Paul how long the flight back would be because I didn't think I would be able to sit down for very long. It was only three hours in the event thanks to a powerful tail wind and I stood most of the time apart from takeoff and landing.

We weren't rostered for another two days and my trip was with another Captain. I didn't move in with Paul. He said he had to re-evaluate our relationship in the light of the damage he had done to me. I hadn't had invasive sex for ages so taking Paul so many times had really fucked up my insides. I was in too much discomfort to beg so I just drove back to my digs and spent most of the next two days lying on my stomach and fingering the salve into my anus to ease the soreness. I walked a bit to keep any stiffness at bay and used that time to think about Paul.

I loved him there was no way round that, but his sexual appetite would destroy me if he was going to be like that all the time.

He was an example to all of us younger pilots. Against the odds, he had a command quite young; he had the respect of all the others and the friendship of most, despite his own feeling that people were prejudiced against him. As a lover, he was amazing and I was a cock worshipper. With him in a class of his own on the cock front I could hardly think of anything else. Could we base a relationship around his cock, I didn't think so.

I flew with the senior training Captain for the next few days, always good value, and didn't see anything of Paul.

I was sleeping late on my next day off when my Landlady knocked on my door and told me someone from work wanted to see me. I slipped my trackies on and combed my hair before going down to the lounge. It was Paul.

"Good Morning Captain, how are you?"

Paul winced at my formality and said, "Morning Tim, more importantly how are you?"

"Oh, I'll survive I think. What can I do for you?" I tried to make it sound jokey but it came out very strained. What I wanted to do was throw myself in his arms and tell him that I had missed him.

"I`ve missed you." I said nothing.

"I've made the most awful mess of our relationship." I still said nothing.

"These last few days not seeing you have made me realise how quickly I fell in love with you, and how quickly I fucked it all up. I would give my right arm to undo that last night in the hotel."

I still said nothing and he was beginning to look very uncomfortable.

Enter stage left at exactly the wrong moment, Landlady carrying a tray of coffee and biscuits.

"Thank you Flo, that is very good of you." She set them down and left.

I asked Paul if he would like a coffee, being sure to call him Captain again.

"Yes Tim, but what I want more than anything is your forgiveness."

I couldn't think of the right words to say, instead I just brushed it aside,

"That's ok there's nothing to forgive really. I was stupid and you went over the top, I guess your sex drive is even greater than mine."

Before he could reply I did find the right words. I looked him straight in the eyes and very softly I said, "You see Paul I've never been in love before, falling in love with you and having such amazing sex just freaked me out. I never imagined I would find anyone like you if I lived to be a thousand."

He moved across the room in a second, had me in his arms and planted a fantastic kiss on my lips. I freaked thinking what about the Landlady before I gave myself up to my man.

Yes, I moved in with him the next day. The Chief Pilot rostered us together for the next month. It was magic.

Their life gets interesting in part 2.