My German Lover : Part 15

(Part 1 from 3. Fiction.)

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"IT HURTS SO MUCH..."


"Franz will be happy to learn it's over between Lutz and Klara...", Will said to Paul, grinning...

"Yeah... But I'm not so sure it's a very good news though...", Paul answered.

"Why's that?"

"...As long as Lutz was going out with Klara, he wasn't fooling around, here in Paris... And since she was far away in Berlin, Franz didn't see her as a real threat... But now that Lutz is a free man, I'm sure it won't take long before he starts looking around and with his good look, he won't have troubles finding all the women he wants... You know how women keep looking at him, so..."

"...You think that he..."

"I don't know Will, I don't know! But I think Franz shouldn't celebrate too soon..."

"Shit! I din't see it that way..."

"Yeah!"

The winter of 1941 went, and in April, everybody was happy to see spring coming back...

During that winter, Will had received many letters from his brother Ludwig who had succeeded convincing their parents to let him go to Paris at the end of June, to spend the summer there with Will and Paul. Will had no doubt Ludwig had kept harassing their parents about that all winter long, and he smiled to himself, thinking that his parents had probably given up, being tired out by Ludwig's ceaseless demands...

In the end, it had been agreeded Ludwig would be staying with Will at Paul's mansion, and that from time to time, he would also come to Bagatelle. All Ludwig was now waiting for was for school to end in mid-June, and he was counting the days. Some times, Will would receive a letter from him where the only thing he had written would be like: "Plus que trente-trois jours..." (only thirty-three days to go...). And Will had to admit Ludwig had made lots of progress in French during the winter! Again, Will smiled to himself thinking that when Ludwig had something on his mind, nothing could stop him from realizing it...

During that winter, Lutz and Franz were together a lot, and it was obvious Franz was walking on clouds: He couldn't have been happier!

"You were wrong about them...", Will had said to Paul, grinning...

"I hope so, cause if the balloon bursts, Franz will fall from very high...", Paul had answered!

"Oiseau de malheur!" (Bird of ill-omen...), Will had replied, laughing...

"Nah! It's only that I know Lutz is straight. He's gonna fall in love with some girl some day: That's bound to happen..."

"...Have you ever considered he might be bi?" Will asked...

"...Has he told you so?"

"Are you kidding? I don't think he wants to talk about that...", Will answered.

"...I'll believe it the day Franz tells me Lutz has kissed him! And as of this day, it just never happened! Franz told me..."

"...Oh...", Will replied...

"Yeah! Oh! Oh! Oh!"

A few days later, the four friends were having supper at Paul's mansion when Lutz asked Paul:

"... Are you two planning on going to Bagatelle next weekend?"

"...We can't... We're going to the Opéra next Saturday night...", Paul answered.

"Oh..." Lutz replied, with a very disappointed look on his face...

"Why do you ask?", Paul said...

"Oh it's just that I thought it would have been fun to go... The weather forcast is very good for the weekend...", Lutz answered.

"...You don't need us to be there, you know... If you want to go, just say so... I'll just call my manager at Bagatelle to let him know you'll be there for the weekend...", Paul replied, smiling...

"Are you serious?", Lutz said, with a very big smile on his face...

"Hey! How could I say no to such a good-looking dude like you?", Paul answered, laughing... "And I presume this guy here will go along with you?", Paul added, looking at Franz...

"...Now that you ask...", Franz answered, laughing...


"Okay then... I'll call my manager first thing tomorrow morning..."

"Thanks a lot, pal!", Lutz answered beaming...

"Sure", Paul replied, smiling...

That Friday, Lutz and Franz left Paris for Bagatelle and once there, they went to La Vacherie, where food and drinks had been kept in store for them by Paul's manager...

When they got there, it was late at night but the night was quite warm for a May night...

"Hey! You know the rule around here", Lutz said, grinning... "No clothing..."

Franz gave a look to his curly blond friend and smiled when noticing Lutz already had a sizeable bulge in his pants...

Without a word, Franz walked over to Lutz, knelt in front of him and moved over to his crotch. He unzipped his pants and slowly pulled his hard dick out through the slit in his underwear. With his hot tongue, he licked a drop of clear precum from the beatiful cock head, then put the head into his mouth and started sucking and licking it...

"I love it when you do that...", Lutz said, moaning...

Then Franz undid Lutz's belt buckle and the top button on his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. He maneuvered Lutz's big hard dick out of his underwear then pushed them down as well. In a swift move, Lutz sent his pants, underwear and socks flying to the other side of the room...

One at the time, Franz began kissing and licking Lutz's firm and muscled thighs, running his hot tongue all over them, then kissing and nibbling on Lutz's inner thighs.

When Franz's right hand reached Lutz's balls, he gave them a tender squeez and a light tug. Then he began to tongue bath them...

"...Ohhhhh", Lutz whispered...

Before long, Franz was working on Lutz's big oozing and pulsing prick again. With his tongue, he started to stroke up and down the full length of the thick cock and soon after, he began deep throating Lutz's dick in his mouth...

Lutz moaned when he felt his dick enter Franz's hot velvety mouth...

While deep throating Lutz's massive dick in his mouth, Franz reached around Lutz's body and cupped his firm ass cheeks. He started to slowly massage the firm ass globes with his strong hands, his right hand rapidly locating Lutz's moist hole. Lutz moaned lightly, wiggling his bum.

Franz middle finger slid between Lutz's magnificently thight ass cheeks and began to caress his sweet moist asshole, as Lutz kept wiggling his ass. Soon the tip of Franz's middle finger entered Lutz's sweet hole. Lutz grunted, feeling Franz's finger wiggling around inside his bum. When Franz's finger located Lutz's tender prostate, Lutz cried out:

"Oh shit man! Keep doing that... Yeah! You got it man..."

Franz was still working on Lutz's oozing cock, taking it down his throat like he'd been doing this all of his life, while his finger kept massaging his walnut.

"Ahhhh shit Franz! I want you to fuck me... pleaaaaaaase, fuck me... I need it bad man..."

Franz looked up at Lutz's beatiful face and, letting go of his dick, he smiled at his friend. He then rose and, in no time, he was out of his clothes...

Franz moved around behind Lutz, who was standing up, his legs largely spread apart...

Franz walked to Lutz from behind, taking his friend's muscular body into his strong arms, pressing his chest on to Lutz's massive back that tapered to a small waist and perfectly sculpted ass.

Franz felt his big dick squished between Lutz's firm ass cheeks: It felt so good there! Franz was oozing non-stop!

With his arms wrapped around Lutz, Franz kissed his friend's muscular shoulder and, from behind, he ran his hands down Lutz's well defined pecs where he started to rubb and tweak his tender nipples.

Lutz moaned loudly, feeling his erect nipples rubbed and pinched by Franz, who was also nibbling on his left ear lobe...

"Man... I've got to admit... you're getting good at it... Are you sure you're not getting some experience with some other guys without telling me?", Lutz said, grinning...

"Nah" Beside... you wouldn't care even if I were fucking with other guys, huh? Remember dude what you told me: No strings attached...", Franz answered, grining...

"Well... yeah... but I mean... You would tell me if you were fucking with someone else, wouldn't you?" Lutz asked...

"Why would I tell you? Would you tell me if you were fucking with another guy... or with a girl for that matter"

Lutz had never thought about it that way... He had never thought about how Franz would feel if one day, he were to tell him that he was having sex with a girl... It had never crossed his mind before...

"Well... that wouldn't be the same...", Lutz started to say...

"Ah shut up Lutz, before you say some stupidity! Just enjoy what I'm doing to your sexy body... Don't you like what I'm doing?"

"Oh shit yes... Don't stop!"

With his right hand, Franz reached down and felt Lutz's big cock throbbing and oozing lots of precum into his hand. Franz started wanking it, and Lutz began to moan again. And again, Franz was surprised that he could barely fit his large hand all the way around Lutz's thick cook... This reality kept surprising him...

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