My German Lover, Part 20 chapter 3

As François gave Ludwig his hand, Ludwig spat out a big gob of saliva onto it, then said:

"...Now: Go for it, pal..."

François was in heaven: He began slowly wanking his dick with Ludwig's saliva... loving it... loving him!

"...Better?", Ludwig asked...

"Shit, yeah!", François answered... "Much better..."

Of course, François did his best not to stare at Ludwig's big dick all the time... but as it was quite dark outside and as Ludwig's eyes were closed... he did give it a few glances... No doubt, he was living the best night of his young life...

Then, he saw Ludwig do something his eyes couldn't believe: His friend put his index finger into his mouth, lubed it well, slightly raised his legs... then started to play around his asshole, with the tip of his finger...

"...What are you doing?", François whispered...

"What do you think I'm doing? Don't you play with your hole when you wank?", Ludwig answered...

"...Never done that...", François answered, stunned...

"...You should! Marie-Hélène does that to me all the time... It's fantastic!"

Hearing that, François slightly raised his legs, lubed his index finger, then started to play with his asshole...

"...That's it, man... but don't stop wanking... and then, slowly push your finger inside your rosebud...", Ludwig explained...

"What?"

"Come on... do as I say... you'll love it...", Ludwig answered, grinning...

So François did as Ludwig had said, and he quivered when his finger tip came into contact with his love spot...

"Ohhhhh shit!", he said... "That feels good..."

"Have you found your love spot?", Ludwig asked, grinning...

"Hell! I don't know what I've found... but I love the feeling...", François answered, moaning...

"Keep rubbing it... you'll love the result!"

It didn't take long before the two friends were groaning and moaning... and as their hard dicks were ooozing so much, their hands started to bob faster and faster on their hard pricks...

"Shit", François whispered... "That's my bent hand-job ever! I swear..."

"Yeah!... Feels good, doesn't it?", Ludwig answered, grinning... "But keep your voice down, will you?"

"I'm doing my best... but... Oh shit!... I'm gonna cum..."

"...Me too...", Ludwig answered...

The two friends orgasmed at the same time, and started to shoot wads after wads of hot young teen cum all over their muscular bodies...

"...Told you, you would love it...", Ludwig said, as he dipped a finger into his cum, then took it to his mouth, tasting it...

"...You eat your cum?", François asked, stunned...

"...Don't you eat yours?", Ludwig asked...

"...Never tried..."

"Try it..."

François did as told, and a bit later, he said:

"Told you...", Ludwig answered, grinning...

"Do you know many other tricks like that?", François asked...

"yeah! I've heard about a few others... but... you know... since we're straight, they are not for us..."

"Oh?"

"Yeah...", Ludwig answered...

François wished he could ask Ludwig all about those other "tricks"... But he refrained from doing so, not wanting his friend to learn he was gay! François was certain Ludwig would never wank with him again, if he knew he was gay... and he wanted so much to repeat the experience again. It was much better to keep his secret all to himself, he decided!

As the weekend came to a close and as Will, Lutz and Franz were packing, Will said to François:

"Hey dude! Want a lift? On our way, we could drop you off at your home, if you wish..."

"Sure!... Thanks!", François answered...

Later, as Will and Paul were alone, Will said to Paul, talking about François:

"He's a nice kid!"

"Yeah! And I'm sure he's gay!", Paul answered, grinning...

Will grinned and answered:

"...I was wondering if you had felt it too..."

"...Not that he's effeminate... quite the contrary... but I can feel it... I can't explain why..."

"Same for me!", Will said... "Do you think Ludwig knows?"

"...I don't think so... Not the way he's acting... To him, François is just another straight friend, that's all..."

"Yeah! And I suggest we don't say a word to him about that... If François is gay, as we think... and if he wants to tell Ludwig... it's his business, not ours..."

"Right!", Paul answered, giving Will a tender kiss...

"I'm gonna miss you this week...", Will said...

"Oh but you won't be alone all week long... I have to go to Paris on Thuersday... so I'll sleep there that night, and Friday night, we could come back here together... I could ask Franz do drive my car back..."

"Good idea...", Will answered... "But we would leave Ludwig here, all alone?"

"Well, he's seventeen now... and he's working all day long at the greenhouse... I don't think he needs a baby sitter for one night, do you?"

"...You're right. A little leeway won't hurt, I guess..."

"I love you!", Paul answered...

"Me too...", Will replied!

That thuersday morning, right after their usual swim training, Paul had a serious talk with Ludwig. He explained to him he had to go to Paris and would not be back before Friday night. Then he said:

"...Now Ludwig, I want you to promise me that, while I'm away, you won't bring Marie-Hélène here... I don't want to have her father on my back again, like last year... do you understand?"

"Yes, Paul... I promise I won't, trust me! (...) But would you mind if I ask François to stay with me at La Vacherie, while your gone... He could keep me company..."

"Sure. No problem. But just the two of you, you hear?"

"I swear!"

So Paul left for Paris, confident that Ludwig would be true to his word... and he was!

But was it wise to leave Ludwig alone with François? That question never cross Paul's mind!