My German Lover, Part 21

--ALL ALONE AT LA VACHERIE--

"Hey man: We have the place all to ourselves...", Ludwig said to François, beaming...

"Where's Paul?", François asked...

"In Paris! Won't be back till tomorrow night... Care for a dip into the lake?", Ludwig asked his friend, as he was getting undressed...

"Sure... Why not! It's so hot tonight..."

It was always so hard for François to get undressed in front of Ludwig... But his efforts were rewarded, and once again, he succeeded to do so without sporting a hardon...

In fact, to avoid such an embarrassment, François had imagined a very good stratagem: Each time he felt his dick was going to get hard, he would start thinking that Marie-Hélène, Ludwig's girl friend, was going after him instead and that she wanted him to fuck her! He hated the girl! What a disgusting idea, he thought! He would never agree to fuck that girl... Never! And that would do the trick to his dick... Oh yes!

So as he was getting undressed, he started to think about Marie-Hélène going after him, and he was so disgusted by the idea, his dick did not even twitch...

They ran into the lake and had fun there, like two kids in a candy store...

Later that night, they had supper on the veranda... just the two of them... Ludwig had opened a bottle of wine, and the two of them had fun, talking, laughing at Ludwig's jokes...

François couldn't stop thinking about how lucky he was to be able to spend such a beatiful night, all alone with the guy of his dreams... Ludwig is so beatiful, he thought, and the guy does not even realize it!

After supper, Ludwig went insite the pavillon and a few minutes later, he was back with a bottle of rum!

"Hey... Go easy with that...", François warned him: "That's not like wine, you know... My dad drinks that kind of stuff, and it's strong..."

"Oh come on dude...", Ludwig answered, laughing...

He took two small grasses and filled them up to the rim with rum. He gave François one glass, took his, then raised it and said:

"Santé!" (Cheeers...)

Ludwig took his glass to his lips, opened his mouth, then swallowed all of its content in one big gulp!

"Wow!", he said... "That's strong man!", he said, laughing...

François grinned and took one small sip from his glass...

"Oh boy... That's good stuff, you know...", François answered...

Then François saw Ludwig fill his glass again, and he drank it all in a swig...

"...Shit man... take it easy...", François said... "Don't drink so fast..."

Ludwig had drank wine on many occasions since he was in France, and he had drank a few beers... but this was his first time with alcohol and, like all first-time drinkers, he just didn't know how to drink...

After the second shot came a third, than a fourth... and then a fifth... all swallowed in one gulp...

"...I'm telling you pal: You're gonna have a big hangover tomorrow...", François told him, laughing...

"Nah!", Ludwig answered, filling his glass for the sixth time...

François took a sip from his glass... and felt the warm stuff go down his throat, with a burning sensation: He could feel the glow of warmth deep down in his stomach, and wondered how Ludwig could drink so fast...

Ludwig was laughing his heart out and at one point, when he tried to raise from his chair, he just felt right back onto it...

A few minutes later, and even though he was trying hard to concentrate, he was not able to put two intelligible words one after the other...

"...I'mmmmm dro.... drunk...", He succeeded saying, laughing...

"...I'm gonna get you some water...", François said to him...

He went inside to fetch a glass of water and when he came back, he found Ludwig passed out, with his head resting on the table...

François tried to wake him up... and all Ludwig said was that he wanted to go for a dip into the lake...

"Oh no pal!", François said... "You're so drunk, you would drown yourself... The only place you're going to go is to your bed, silly..."

Ludwig was too drunk to answer...

"Come on pal... Enough for tonight... Let's go to bed, you fool!", François said, laughing at his drunk friend...

Since Ludwig was no longer able to do anything on his own, François helped him get off from his chair and all he understood was that Ludwig needed to take a piss...

"Okay, okay pal... Come with me..."

François put his arm around Ludwig's waist to help him walk over to the edge of the veranda...

"Okay... you can piss now...", he said to his friend...

After a few seconds, François realized Ludwig was pissing not only all over the veranda, but also on his feet...

"Hey! Stop that!", François said...

Since François was standing right behind Ludwig, holding his friend so he wouldn't fall... he put one arm around Ludwig's waist and with his other hand, he took hold of his friend's dick, telling him:

"...Okay now... you can piss... come on Ludwig: I can't do it for you...", François said, laughing... "Piss straight... over the edge, not all over the veranda... and not on your feet... can you do that?"

"Yerrr", Ludwig tried to answer...

Ludwig started to relieve himself: He began to piss and this time, his piss gushed below, on the ground... and not all over his feet...

"Ahhhh", Ludwig said... too happy to empty his full blader...

Ludwig was leaning hard on François, his back hard pressed against his friend's rippled chest...

François couldn't believe he was holding Ludwig like that; his dick was hard pressed against his friend's very cute bubble butt, and it didn't take long for him to get a hardon...

This time though, François didn't think about having to fuck Marie-Hélène to make his hard cock go down... He didn't have to, since Ludwig was too drunk to see or remember anything...

As Ludwig was still pissing, François kept his grip around his friend's big dick and felt it was getting hard in his hand. God! Ludwig's dick felt so hot!

François couldn't resist the temptation and he started to tenderly kiss Ludwig's neck, still holding him tightly with one arm, is other hand holding his friend's semi-hard dick...

At some point, Ludwig finished pissing, and François gave his dick a few tugs... Ludwig moaned...

"Now pal... let's go to bed... and help me, will you: I can't carry you over there, you're too heavy..."

Indeed, at six feet one inches, and at 180 pounds, Ludwig was quite a big guy, and was no match for François, who was doing his best not to let his friend slip out of his arms and fall to the ground...

"...Put your arm around my shoulder...", François asked his friend.

Ludwig slowly complied and put his right arm around his friend's strong shoulder...

They turned as to go inside the pavillon and again, François put one arm around Ludwig's waist. Then he said:

"Okay dude! Now, let's walk inside..."

As they were slowly walking, François could see his very hard dick swinging from side to side... He looked down at Ludwig's semi-hard dick and smiled: Ludwig's cock was about six and a half inches, and not even hard yet! Wow... François thought... He really has a big one...

Finally, both friends made it to a bed, and François help Ludwig lay down on his back...

Although there was only one caldle burning to light up the room, the dim lightning was good enough for François to clearly see Ludwig's well toned body laying there, in all its glory, right before his eyes!

God! This guy is beatiful! François thought... He is nothing short of magnificent!

Obviously, Ludwig was completely wasted. And now, he was passed out sleeping like a baby...

François took all his time to admire his beatiful friend... He looked at his blond hair, at his very sensual lips... Ludwig looked like some huge Nordic god, François thought...

Then his eyes went down on Ludwig's smooth abs...

François was mesmerized by his friend's beaty and his own dick was so hard, he couldn't believe it! And it was oozing so much...

He went on to look at Ludwig's dick: It was limp now and flopped on its back pointing towards his head... even limp, it was quite big...

Then François looked at Ludwig's nice, hairless balls... and started jacking himself... He couldn't help it: He was so horny, just looking at is gorgeous friend... but when he felt he was about to squirt, he stopped wanking... not wanting to cum... at least not yet!

He went to the kitchen where he found a washcloth. Then he walked back to the bed and began to wash Ludwig's piss-soaked feet. He washed them throughly... then went back to the kitchen to rinse the washcloth...

When he came back to Ludwig, he sat on the bed near his friend, and started to wash Ludwig's dick and balls...

First, François washed Ludwig's blond pubes, and when he began washing his friend's dick, Ludwig stirred a little... François realized his boner had died quickly, thinking Ludwig had cought him touching his dick while he was sleeping... Luckily, Ludwig didn't say anything so François stayed right there on the bed, not moving, and he stayed like that untill he was sure his friend was sleeping again...

He heard Ludwig's breathing get steady again... Knowing it was safe to resume his ministrations, François began washing Ludwig's big balls...

Ludwig let out a moan... and François smiled to himself, seeing Ludwig's dick was getting hard under his touch... Obviously, his friend was writhing in need under his hand, and François loved it!

He finished washing Ludwig's privates, put away the washcloth, then laid down beside his friend. His dick started to get hard immediately...

Slowly, he moved his hand to Ludwig's inner thigh, then to his smooth balls, and he heard his frind sighed... François grinned...

He waited a couple of seconds and listened to see how Ludwig was breathing. He was breathing steadily and since François knew how much rum his friend had drank, he was sure he was sleeping soundly...

Then François decided to take Ludwig's semi-hard dick into his hand, and he started to jack him off, even though the angle was wierd... It didn't take long before he felt Ludwig getting hard in his hand: His dick was so big... so beatiful... so hot!

François started jacking himself with his free hand and suddenly, he felt Ludwig's right hand flopped down and lay directly on top of the hand he was using to wank... He stopped jacking, let go of his dick, turned Ludwig's hand a little and put his huge boner inside it!

François closed Ludwig's fingers on his oozing dick and started to pump with his dick, as if he was masturbating himself... He naturally started to bend over with the motion and then crouched himself closer to Ludwig's hard dick...

Was he going to do it? Was he going to give his best friend a blow-job? What if Ludwig woke up! (...) Nah! He was too drunk...

So François grabbed his friend's dick and let it sit in his mouth for a while... It was so big and so hard! François heard Ludwig moaned...

Ludwig's dick was probably ten inches long, François thought... and pretty damn thick! He loved the feeling of having it all into his warm mouth. It felt sooooooo good! Then, he started to suck him hard. Ludwig didn't woke up, but moaned again...

Ludwig's dick was now oozing a lot into his friend's velvety mouth and François tasted each and every drop... and he loved the taste! He couldn't believe he had Ludwig's big hot dick deep inside his mouth!

As he was only 30 seconds from an orgasm, François took away Ludwig's hand from his throbbing dick, and let it rest for a while...

Then he went back to suck on his beatiful friend's dick and with his mouth, he began to bob faster on Ludwig's hard and oozing prick...

When François heard him shudder, he stopped, and looked up at Ludwig... to make sure he was still sleeping...

Although Ludwig breathing was heavier than normal, his eyes were still closed, and François was sure he was sleeping soundly...

But he was wrong!

François should have known that even if a guy is drunk, you don't play with is dick without him noticing it... He has to be really really drunk for not noticing it, and in such a case, he wouldn't get hard at all!

But Ludwig was hard! Oh yes, he was!

So François should have known his friend was not completely wasted, as he thought he was. But he didn't know that!

When Ludwig woke up, he felt something warm and very wet on his hard dick. At first, he thought he was dreaming but then, he realized someone was giving him head, and it felt incredibly good...

Where was he? How come he was in bed with Marie-Hélène? Those were the firts questions that went through his mind...

He slightly opened his eyes and, after a while, he remembered he was at La Vacherie... then, he looked down and was stunned to see it wasn't Marie-Hélène, giving him a blow-job, but his best pal François!

First, Ludwig smiled to himself: He should have known from the start it wasn't Marie-Hélène giving head to him, since she was not "THAT" good at it...

But then, he fully realized another guy had his dick in his mouth, and he paralysed... The feeling was good, though... Very good!

What am I going to do? He asked to himself... He closed his eyes and continued to pretend he was still sound asleep...

He found his emotions were too mixed together to analyse at the moment: François was gay? That possibility had never crossed his mind! Nah! he thought... But then, why was he giving him the best blow-job of his life, huh?