Love Shack

There’s a big area of woodland on my way out to the post office, and part of it is bricked off. I’d long been saying to myself I’d go and explore what was in there – little did I know what delights would be in store when I finally did!

It was raining, but fairly warm as spring was on the way. I had just posted my letter and was in no hurry to get back home, so I decided to finally see what was in this bricked up garden. I opened the gate and it creaked as if rarely opened. Inside the garden was horrendously overgrown – you could hide dozens of people in here! I climbed through some long grass into what I presumed was the middle of the enclosure. In the far corner was an old shed, so I headed towards it, partly for shelter from the steady rainfall.

As I approached the shed, I stopped – was there someone inside? I found I could peer in through the window from where I was without moving any closer. Momentarily a head bobbed into view, a young male, eyes closed, seemingly topless and enjoying himself…!

I have a girlfriend so I’ve always considered myself straight, but have often watched gay videos and experimented with things (on my own, naturally). As I edged closer to the shed I could hear the guy moaning softly, and he seemed to be on his own. It seemed as if I had stumbled upon his secret love shack!

By now I was almost at the door, and I could hear him moaning louder now, and the soft creaking of the floorboards coincided with each pleasurable noise. I found myself absently stroking my penis through my trousers, feeling the bulge as I was getting seriously turned on. Suddenly there was a gasp, and a long moan of climaxing pleasure. I could see through a crack in the door as cum flew upwards, landing somewhere I couldn’t see… All of a sudden I wished I was in there licking it up!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the door open a few inches, and he saw me. He cried out, and grabbed a blanket on the floor to cover himself, and then he must have noticed my hand down my trousers.

“Were you watching me?” he asked.

I nodded. “Not that I saw much,” I added quickly, “but it was a good show.”

I smiled and winked.

“My name’s Sean,” he said, “Come in!”

“I’m Nick,” I replied as I stepped through the door. “Forgive the intrusion, but I was just exploring the garden and I… found you.”

“That’s no problem,” said Sean as he wiped up the cum dripping down his leg. “Are you gay? I kind of assumed…”

“I think ‘curious’ is the best word, I’ve never been with a guy,” I corrected, glancing round the little nest Sean had made. There was a pile of blankets on the floor, and Sean’s clothes were neatly hung up on a clothes peg on the wall. There were a few magazines protruding from under the blankets, featuring men and women – maybe Sean likes the best of both worlds, just like me. I noticed in the corner was a small box, which was open and revealed a couple of thongs and dildos. My cock was so hard just imagining what Sean could get up to in here…

He stood up. “Fancy finding out what it’s like?”

I didn’t hesitate. I grabbed him by the shoulders and we embraced, French-kissing for what seemed like ages. My hands stroked up and down his body as far as I could reach. He pushed me back a little and helped me out of my jacket, before ripping off my t-shirt and unbuckling my belt. Within seconds we were both naked, and we fell, kissing passionately, on to the makeshift bed.

Our cocks rubbed together as we explored each other’s bodies. Sean seemed very young, not much body or facial hair. I pulled back for a second.

“How old are you?” I panted, suddenly terrified that my lust had gotten the better of me.

“Eighteen,” Sean replied, pulling me back, “Nineteen in six weeks.” He pulled out his wallet from his jeans and showed me his driver’s license. I smiled and pushed him onto the bed. He raised his legs high in the air.

“Fuck me,” he said emphatically, “Condoms and KY in the box.”

I paused, quite shocked at his commanding tone. Then my lust got a hold again… I grabbed a condom out of the box and quickly but carefully slid it on. I massaged some KY jelly around Sean’s backside, and pulled him towards me.

Slowly I entered him, and we moaned simultaneously. I leant in and we kissed again as I pushed deeper.

“Fuck me hard and fast, Nick,” Sean begged. I obliged, rhythmically sliding in and out of his beautiful hole. Sean grabbed for the box and handed me a dildo. “If you want,” he panted.

I wanted. I paused and withdrew from him and rubbed some KY onto the rubber penis. I positioned it behind me and pushed down with my bum, squealing with delight as it entered. I sat up, and Sean got up to reposition himself on all fours. When he was ready, I grabbed his ass and thrust into him, and fucked his ass as hard and as fast as I could, trembling with ecstasy as the dildo slid in and out of me. Then I stopped, before ramming into Sean twice, making him cry out “OH YES! FUCK YES!”

I moaned loudly as I shot my load, still thrusting into Sean. As I slowed down to pull out he jumped up, turned round and pinned me to the floor, straddling my chest.

He leant down and we kissed again. “I’m not done,” he said. “Ever tasted another penis before?”

“No,” I answered, almost drooling in anticipation. He sat forward and I took him in my mouth, sucking gently and working the tip with my tongue. Sean rocked backwards and forwards with a hand on the back of my head, guiding me as I gave my first blowjob. He got gradually faster and faster and then I heard him whisper “Here it comes…”

I swallowed it all, and licked and kissed his cock until he began to get hard again. Sean looked at his watch.

“I have to go,” he said, standing up and starting to dress. “You’re welcome here anytime, I’m usually here Monday and Wednesday afternoons.

“But remember, next time I’m on top.”

I can hardly wait!