My German Lover, Part 19

(Hi guys! Again, thanks a lot for your nice reviews: I read all of them, and they keep me going... Special thanks to Alex, the Editor, who found the solution, so my stories are numbered again (Ah, Alex... I see you smile now... Thanks dude! You're a pal!)

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--- AN EXTRAORDINARY SUMMER ---

"What do we do now?", Ludwig asked Franz, as soon as they had walked inside the Pavillon...

"... Get on all fours..."

"Huh?"

"... Do you want me to show you or not?", Franz impatiently asked...

"Okay, okay... but you won't put your dick up my ass, huh?"

"...No! Don't worry... I won't give you that pleasure!", Franz answered, grinning... "Now, spread your legs a bit, so I have easy access to your asshole..."

"Will it hurt?"

"At first, it will... just a bit... but you'll get use to it, and then you'll love it. Just relax, will you? (...) Now, start wanking..."

"Huh?"

"...Look Ludwig: As soon as I'll find your love spot, you'll get a hardon, whether you want it or not... so better make the best out of it..."

"...You swear you won't tell the others you saw me wank?"

"...As long as you keep your promise and you get off my back, I swear to you that I won't tell anyone..."

"Okay!"

"...Here: Put some lotion on your dick... You're gonna love the feeling...", Franz said, grinning...

As Ludwig did as he had been told, Franz kneeled down behind him and parted his young friend's compact ass cheeks...

"...Nice ass you have... Too bad you're not gay: Lots of guys would love to have fun with you...", Franz said, grinning...

"Yeah! Well, you're the only guy who will ever have the chance to look at it...", Ludwig answered.

"...Ready?"

"Yeah!"

Franz lubbed his fingers well, then started to smear some lotion all over Ludwig's hairless asshole...

"Okay now: Start wanking your dick...", Franz said to him.

With his right hand, Ludwig started to slowly bob on his prick and seconds later, he felt Franz push against his rosebud with his index finger...

"...Oh! It hurts...", Ludwig shouted...

"I know... It's your ass ring... We'll give it a chance to get use to my finger... Just relax, will you?"

"Okay"

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"Now... How does it feel?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Okay"

Franz slowly pushed his index finger deeper inside Ludwig's chute and he heard his young friend moan when he first hit his love spot with the tip of his finger...

"Ah shit!...", Ludwig shouted... "That feels good... What did you do?"

I hit your love spot, that's all! Now you know where it is... So that's it: I'm done!"

"...Are you kidding? You're gonna finish what you've started, won't you?" Ludwig asked...

"Huh?"

"...Hell! I'm oozing so much... I can't believe it... Don't leave me like that... Let's finish the job... and you can wank too if you want... I don't care..."

Franz grinned, hearing that... He had been Ludwig's age, and knew how important your first sexual experience is...

"...Okay Ludwig... but only this time..."

"Yeah! And keep your mouth shut about it..."

Franz smeared some lotion on his big hard dick, and started jerking it off, while playing with his finger deep inside Ludwig's asshole...

As Ludwig started groaning and moaning, Franz inserted a second finger, then a third...

"Shit Franz... That's incredible...", Ludwig shouted...

"I know", Franz answered, laughing...

Franz decided to stop wanking his dick, and with his free hand, he took hold of Ludwig's dangling smooth balls, squeezing and twitching them...

"Oh my God! Oh my God!", Ludwig cried out...

"Yeah!", Franz replied... "I take it you like that..."

"...I love it...", Ludwig groaned... "I'm gonna cum... Oh shit! It feels so good... I'm gonna cum..."

Franz suddenly felt Ludwig's assmuscle squeez his fingers, and he pushed them deep inside his young friend's love chute...

"Ahhhhhh", Ludwig cried out, before he began to fire torrents of cum...

He orgasmed for what seemed like hours...

Franz let go of Ludwig's balls and went back to wank his own oozing dick: With his well lubbed hand, he bobbed faster and faster on it, and it didn't take long before he began to shoot his jizz all over the floor...

After a few seconds, he slowly removed his fingers from Ludwig's asshole, and he smiled when he heard his young friend moan...

"...Thanks Franz: You're a real pal! I've never cum like that before, I swear..."

"...Yeah! Now, will you get off my back?"

"I'll never tease you again Franz: I swear... And I'll never forget what you did for me today..."

"My pleasure!", Franz answered, laughing...

"...Now look at us: We're all sweaty! Let's dive into the lake, and wash ourselves...", Ludwig said...

When he turned to look at Franz, he saw fear on his friend's face...

"Hey Franz: Don't be scared! I'll hold your hand, and I'll stay with you in the water all the time. Trust me, will you?"

"...Should I?"

"...You're my friend Franz: I swear you can trust me..."

"Okay..."

So they walked over to the lake and, as Ludwig had said, he never let go of Franz, and stayed close to him all the time...

As they were walking out of the lake, they saw Will, Paul and Lutz walk in their direction, smiling...

"...So... Tell me: Did Franz show you?", Lutz asked Ludwig, grinning...

"...Yeah! Now I know...", Ludwig answered, laughing...

"Good! Now, you'll stop teasing him?"

"Yup!", Ludwig answered, laughing... "And thanks again Franz... I owe you one!"

"...Just stay off my back and I'll be very happy!", Franz answered, laughing...

At the end of the weekend, as Will, Franz and Lutz had to go back to Paris, it was decided Paul and Ludwig would stay at Bagatelle for a while, since Ludwig was having a lot of fun, working on the farm with the employees and their children... A few were his own age...

It was also agreed Will, Lutz and Franz would be back next weekend.

One day, as Paul was at the Château, sitting at his desk, reading a report, the staff governess came in, to tell him:

"Monsieur le Curé est ici pour la visite paroissiale..." (The Vicar of the parish is here for his parochial visit...)

"Merde! Il ne manquait plus que le Curé!", Paul replied. (Shit! The Vicar... what else now?)

"Show him in...", he said.

"Ah! Monsieur de Brion... How nice to see you...", the Vicar said, walking into Paul's study...

"Nice to see you too", Paul answered, with a resigned smile on his face... "Please, do sit down... I wasn't expecting you, I'm sorry..."

"Oh, but my parochial visit was announced last Sunday, at the end of the mass... but then, it's true I didn't see you there...", the Vicar answered, with a grin on his face...

Paul bursted out laughing and said:

"... Well Father, I'm a good Catholic and I do believe in God... but let's just say I don't like to take my bath in Holy-water!"

The Vicar bursted out laughing, hearing that, and answered:

"... You're not the only one... As long as you don't forget God loves you... The rest is not important..."

"...And I thought you were going to be mad at me cause I don't attend mass..."

"Oh no! I'm not that kind of a man... If you want to come to Church, that's fine. If you don't, I respect your choice, and once in a while, I'll come to you..."