It all started 10 years ago when I was 15 in the period of my life that I noticed I was different, not getting exited by girls but constantly looking around to see beautiful male bodies. To be honest I was a very good-looking boy in those days. I had half long blond waving hair, deep blue eyes and a very slim still boyish smooth body. I didn’t see myself as very attractive though, because I loved big muscular guys.

I was very shy in those days so no one knew or even suspected that I was gay and I was too shy to get in contact with other gay boys. I was different in other ways too. I wasn’t very interested in boys my age but I really loved older, big and muscular guys.

On a great day in June I was on the beach, sunbathing after a nice swim. There was no one around me, because I always choose a quiet part of the beach. I loved sunbathing so my skin had that lovely deep warm tan you often see on blond boys. My speedo could easily hide my dick which wasn’t very impressive at all. Although I played with it all the time it wasn’t big. Hard it was just over 4 inch and soft it was only one inch. At that time my dickey was soft of course and I was dozing in the lovely hot sun, my legs spread a little bit. I felt a bit tired because I had been working very hard since early that morning in my dad’s shop in town. Well he wasn’t really my dad, but my step dad and I kept living with him since my mom died a few years before. My step dad didn’t like me at all and I didn’t like him either. So I was always happy I could get out of his way.

I woke up because if noticed the sun was no longer shining on my face. I opened my eyes to see what happened. Then I saw a man sitting next to me.

It was hard for me to see him properly because the sun was behind his head. Then I heard a deep voice saying:

‘hi son would you mind helping me to get my water scooter in the sea? It’s on my trailer over there and I need some help to push the trailer through the sand.’

I crawled up and said:

‘O.K. mister, no problem, I can help you’.

We both walked up to his trailer and pushed it towards the sea. The sand made it hard to push the trailer so it took some time. That gave me a chance to have a better look at the man and I must say that I was impressed. To me he looked about 35. He was tall; well over 6 feet and muscular, with wide shoulders and chest, his abdomen looked like the so called ‘six-pack’, he had narrow hips and long muscular legs. His body and legs were very smooth though and he had a dark tanned skin. He wore black shorts so I couldn’t see what he looked like in that department.

It was a real hot job to push the trailer so I was glad we finally reached the water so I could walk in to cool down a bit. I stood there admiring the water-scooter. It was a real beauty with a dark blue colour and flames painted on both sides of it. The man pushed the scooter into the water and asked me:

            ‘you like it?’

I could only say:

‘wooooow, it’s a real beauty’.

When he got the thing in the water he walked over to me and said:

‘by the way, my name is Eric. What is yours?’

I told him my name was Julian he grabbed my hand and told me he was pleased to meet me and said he was grateful for my help. I felt his strong warm hand in mine and could hardly speak. He looked so good I felt all confused. He started the engine of the scooter then turned around and asked me if I would like to ride with him on the scooter. I nearly jumped up from joy saying:

            ‘would I? I would really love it’.

He told me to jump on the back and hold tight to him so I wouldn’t fall off. He told me to put his arms around his waste which I did, so my face was leaning against his warm muscular back and my hands were on his terrific abdomen. It sure made me feel terribly good. Then he speeded up the scooter and we swirled across the water making lovely sharp curves and I really had to hold tight to him not to fall off. After a while he asked me if I would like to give it a try to steer the thing myself. Of course I would love it and so we trade places on the scooter which was quite a difficult manoeuvre but we succeeded. I was sitting in front and he in back now holding tight to me. His hands had no trouble at all going all around my waste. I rode the scooter into the see again trying to do as well as he did and I must say I didn’t do bad at all. He kept shouting that in my ears. I was so concentrated on what I was doing I didn’t even notice that his right hand was no longer around my waist, but instead was resting on my leg, gently squeezing it and moving it slowly towards my crotch. I suddenly noticed what he was doing and I forgot to steer the scooter so we nearly headed into a boat that was crossing our path. He grabbed the steer to make a correction so we were out of trouble soon. He said in my ear that he didn’t mean to startle me. So if I wanted to go back I could and he would understand. I really didn’t know what to say; my head felt like a beet and without being able to do anything about it I could feel a sensation in my dickey while it slowly started to get hard. His hand was very close to it so once it was fully erect he would have to feel it against his hand. I really tried to concentrate on other things so this wouldn’t happen, but for some reason it didn’t work and I could feel my tiny rod getting really hard and I could see it touching his hand. He immediately noticed what was going on and in stead of pulling his hand back, he started to rub my erection which made me moan without being able to stop it. I was so scared that he would rub it too long so I would cum in my speedo, but he suddenly stopped and told me to return the bike to the trailer, finally leaving my dickey alone. It was a true relieve although on the other hand I felt sort of disappointed.

I did as asked and rode the scooter back to the trailer and by the time we arrived my dickey was soft again. We loaded the scooter back on the trailer and he asked me to help him push the thing back to his car. The he looked at me, both of very sweaty and covered with dust. He asked me if I would like to have a shower at his place – it was very close – so I could put my clothes back on again after that. It seemed like I sort of lost my voice so I could only nod. He told me to grab my things from the beach and get into his car. I ran off and got my things in no time and returned to him. He had already started the engine of the car and opened the door on my side. I hopped in and we drove off.

After only a few minutes drive we approached a pretty big beach house with a large balcony overlooking the sea and a big swimming pool next to it. All was very well covered from people passing by, by a high fence with a large gate in it, which opened automatically when we approached it. He parked the car and got out asking me to follow him to the house. I walked into a beautiful house with huge rooms, beautifully furnished and marble tiles on the floor. He walked up the stairs where I could see at least 6 bedrooms and at least 3 bathrooms.

He walked into the biggest bedroom which I thought was his own and into the connecting bathroom, with a huge tub and shower in it. He told me to come in and asked me if I wanted a shower or a bath. It still seemed as if there was something wrong with my voice because I had such trouble speaking, but I managed to squeak that I would love a bath, because we only have a shower at home. He smiled and started filling the huge batch, big enough for at least 4 people.

He just stood there, looking at me, and said I could hop in if I wanted to. I nearly panicked. How on earth could I undress with him standing there and what if my dickey would get stiff again. I felt so embarrassed I couldn’t move. He looked at me, smiling and told me that it would be a waste of water when I would use that huge bath all alone. There was room enough in it for the both of us. Before I could say anything he pulled down his shorts and stepped into the batch. It seemed as if I was nailed to the floor, unable to move or speak. The only thing I seemed to be able to do was stare at him and to be more accurate stare at what I could see between his legs. I saw the most beautiful cock I ever saw in my entire life (not that I had seen many for real, but I saw a lot on the internet). His cock was huge though still soft, but even in that state it was at least 5 inch long and very fat. He had huge balls hanging or even more swinging under it but the thing that grabbed my attention most was that it was all smooth. Absolutely no body hair was to be seen there. Although I don’t have a lot of pubic hair myself I had never seen anything so exiting in my life.

I noticed I was trembling all over and not able to make a move. Eric didn’t seem to notice my condition at all and hopped into the batch saying:

            ‘aren’t you coming in Julian?’

I was somewhat in a state of shock and walked over to the batch and got in even forgetting to take off my speedo, Eric smiled at me saying that I was in a bathtub and not in a swimming pool so that it would be better to take my speedo off. As in a dream I slid my speedo down and lowered myself in the hot steaming soapy water. I felt sort of glad that I as under the water so he couldn’t see me get hard.

He leaned back in the warm water and so did I, although a lot less relaxed then he looked like. I closed my eyes and peeked at him between my eyelids, admiring his strong beautiful body and his very handsome face. He laid there with his eyes closed too, but suddenly I felt his foot touching my leg and slowly moving upwards. I started to tremble again and didn’t dare to move, but I must admit I loved the feeling and the excitement of it all. I couldn’t help myself but my dickey started getting hard again. When his foot came to my crotch my dickey had just reached all of it’s four inch size, his foot touching and rubbing it. I started moaning again and from a distance I could hear him ask:

            ‘do you like it Julian? You want me to go on? Just say so. Or if you want me to stop, I will. So, do you want me to stop?’

Again my voice seemed to fail me and I could hear myself whisper:

‘eh oh eh no… eh please eh .. go on’.

He grinned and leaned over to me his hand going under water and then grabbing my dick and rubbing it. His big hand was nearly covering my entire dick. He rubbed it so good it felt like heaven. He told me to stand up in the bath so he could see more of me. Standing in front of him with weak knees he pulled me closer to him. My tiny dick was close to his face and I could feel his warm breath on it. Suddenly I felt his lips touching my dick and starting to suck on it. I couldn’t believe it. Here I was a young boy being sucked by this older and beautiful man. I was so hot I couldn’t control myself and within a minute I felt my balls cramping and suddenly shooting my boy cum in his mouth. I could see an immense satisfied look on his face while he was swallowing my wad. His hands were holding my butt tight pulling my dick all the way into his mouth. I never felt anything as good as this. I knew this was what I wanted for as long as I could remember.

My knees felt weak and I just fell down, my softening dick sliding out of his mouth. I landed on his big strong body and I could feel his now hard big cock hard touching my belly. Suddenly I felt his lips on mine, kissing me, sliding his tongue in my mouth. Although I had no experience at all, I knew what to do. My little tongue was swirling around his big tongue, sucking on it. He still held my butt in his big hands and he lifted me up, sitting on the side of the bath. I couldn’t help looking down. My eyes bulged because of what I saw; a huge cock, at least 10 inch long and very fat. It was beautifully shaped with a long foreskin. Again I was struck by the beauty of it being totally hairless and the huge balls swinging below his cock.

He caressed my hair and slowly pushed my head down towards his cock. I knew what to do. I opened my lips and kissed his big cockhead. I saw big drops of precum emerging from the hole. Without knowing and realising what I was doing I licked the drops of precum. I opened my mouth a bit wider and I felt him push his cockhead slowly into my mouth. I started to suck on it. It tasted so good I kind of felt dizzy. He held my head still caressing it and slowly pushed his cock in deeper. My mouth felt completely filled up and I sucked this beautiful thing. I knew I wanted his cum in my mouth so I tried to suck on his cock as good as I could. Now I could hear him moan. I didn’t know why I did it but my hand went between his legs touching his huge balls, caressing them, gently squeezing. I felt all his muscles spasm and suddenly I felt a huge load of hot cum squirt into my throat. It was so much I had trouble swallowing it all. I only tasted my own boycum so far which I always thought was pretty tasteless, but his cum had a rich full taste and I really loved it. I managed to swallow it all without spilling a drop.

I felt his huge thing slowly go soft in my mouth and felt it slide out. My tiny dick was already stiff again because I was so exited by the whole situation. He turned me around caressing my butt and then I felt him parting my ass cheeks. I felt a shiver going down my spine, but I just stood there bending slightly forward while I felt him probing his finger in my boy’s butt hole. I’ve never experienced such a thing before but I knew this was good. I heard him whisper to relax my muscles as he slowly pushed his finger in me. It sure was painful. but it was somewhat of a sweet pain. I tried to relax and felt his finger go in deeper. When he was deeper in me I felt a very strange sensation as he touched something deep inside me. At that time of course I didn’t know he was stimulating my prostate, but I was sure that I’ve never felt something so good in my life. My dickey was rock hard now and without even touching it I suddenly noticed my cum squirting out of it in the bathtub. I could hardly keep standing up and Eric kept moving his finger inside me, telling me what a darling I was. I felt his other hand cupping my little ballsac, squeezing it softly. It made me moan even more. He grabbed it more firm and administered more pressure to my tiny balls. I couldn’t help myself screaming in pain but then again my cum squirted out. He pulled his finger out and he slowly lowered my body closer to him, till I felt something huge pushing against my hole. Looking back to see what it was I was terrified. I saw his huge cockhead pushing against my tiny butt hole. He again told me to relax; that I would be ok; that I would learn to love it. He said he knew that I really wanted his cock in my cunt. I was surprised to hear him call my butt hole a cunt. Then he suddenly pulled me down. I couldn’t hold back my scream of pain. It felt like my butt was torn apart. I knew his cock was way too big for my hole but I knew I couldn’t resist him and I wasn’t even sure if I wanted to. He pulled me all the way down to him and I knew 10 inches of his cock were all inside my tiny body. I could even see my belly swell. My ass ached as hell and it made me cry, but on the other side it also made me feel proud and really happy. Again I felt my cum ooze out of my now soft dick. Again I felt his hand grab my tiny balls and squeeze real hard. I felt all dizzy but so happy. I felt his lips against my ear and heard him whisper that he loved me; that I was his sweetheart, his sissy. He said he wanted me to live with him. I couldn’t think clearly but I could hear myself say that I loved him so much.

To be continued……..