Garden Festivities

Looking at Vedran every single day those years while we were neighbours, I couldn’t help noticing that having sex with him would be, say, very preferable. He was sexy, finely built, and a very nice boy. I liked him since the first day I saw him.

It had not been till the summer of 2004 that my wishes came true. It was a white-hot day in July, the sun almost melting the entire city like an ice-cream. When, at early evening hours, the warmth finally waned a bit, and a fresh breeze started to refresh the air, I came down to the garden to water it, as I have done for years. Yet that day, Vedran was in his garden too; I gazed at him through the hedge and across the alleyway. He was moving so sexily, with his red hair and strong pecks that were very visible through his thin summer T-shirt. His bush of flaming red hair was neatly gelled into spikes.
I stopped watering and let the hose down, then I slowly put aside a branch of cypress hedge and gazed at him intently, thoroughly set aflame by his hotness.

Then suddenly he noticed me, and smiled when his eyes met mine. I jumped over the low wooden fence and approached him. Without a word, he ripped off my T-shirt, and I felt goosebumps erupt on my torso: caused more likely by lust than by the windy air. Vedran bent down and pulled his boxers to his ankles, and I kneeled on the ground in nothing but my red, sexy little slips. He pushed his huge, throbbing cock in my greedy mouth, and I swallowed every inch of it, gagging. I could smell the scent of his pubes while they tickled my nose: they were fiery red, just as his hair.

He pushed harder and harder and began to mouthfuck me. I gripped both of his tight, hairless buttocks and put a finger in his asshole. That made him even hotter, and he soon came hard into my mouth, his thick, bitter-sweet cum hitting my palate. I pulled his dick out of my mouth after a few spouts, and he sprayed the rest on my naked chest. Then he got down to the ground and licked all of his still hot cum off my pecks. I enjoyed it!

Then we walked a few paces to his garden-house, which he himself had refurbished some weeks ago. Vedran took off his T-shirt and threw away his boxers – and then I could see him totaly naked: his pecks hard and fruity; his six-pack defined but not prominent yet, just as I like it; his sexy feet and his butt worth a Greek god statue.
“fuck me bottom-up, Vedran...!”, I groaned.
“Coming through your mouth when I begin!”, he answered feverishly, then added, “Inwards or outwards?”
I thought for a moment. “Do I like better your handsome face and chest twitching in exctasy or your peachy butt?”. He smiled at me.
“Well I think I’ll have both... first outwards, then inwards!”
“Yes, sir!”, he replied.

I lay onto our clothes down on the floor and put my legs and butt upwards, spreading my long legs and gripping them with my hands. He first turned outwards, so I could see his muscular butt and back above me. He then pushed his big wet cock down, so that it poked my asshole directly from above. He then bent his knees and lowered his cock into my asshole. I groaned, but he went on and stuck it halfway down my hole. The beautiful sight of his butt and balls from behind eased my pains. He pushed on, until his pecker disappeared entirely, and then he started to fuck me, slowly at first, but faster and faster with every in-and-out. I gripped tighter on my legs and clenched my teeth to prevent myself from yelling. I couldn’t keep moaning loudly, though, and neither could Vedran. His intensive ramming of my butthole became more and more passionate, and we were both sweating and panting. Vedran’s cries of lust echoed through the evening. Luckily, nobody seemed to hear or notice.
“T-t-turn around, t-turn a-around, you’re close nooooow...”, I panted.
“Yeaaah...”, replied Vedran and tourned around instantly, and I could now see his firm pecks and his belly, and his red pubes all drenched with sweat. He puffed and moaned, breathing lustily. I smiled at him and spread my legs even wider.
“Yeeeaaaah, tha’s it, ‘m cummin’ “, mumbled Vedran.

His sexy body began to quiver and convulse in desire as he emptied his copious load in my ass. I felt his hot jizz inside me, and it filled over, leaking around his still hard enough cock and dripping down my back. He pulled his cock out of me and spilled his last wads on my buttocks and buttcrack. Seeing all of this, I reached my tremendous orgasm, and began spouting cum all over my face. It was so thick and sweet. I licked what I could off my lips and chin, but a lot was on my face and neck. So Vedran bent down and cleared it off, and we kissed to share it.

After an hour or so I woke up, kissed sleeping Vedran goodbye and got dressed. My body was sticky with cum. I jumped over the fence and went into the house – but the remaining days of those summer holidays I will remember for a long time...