My German Lover, Part 21

Then, he started to think he should wake up, push François out of the bed and ask him to get the hell out of here...

But then, François was his best friend, and he liked him a lot. He couldn't do that, he thought.

And again, François was doing a hell of a good job, and what he felt was incredibly pleasurable...

Shit! Ludwig thought to himself... But I'm not gay! I know I'm not! What the hell am I to do?

Then he began to think he was just an unwilling participant in this whole affair! Obviously, François was under the impression he was completely passed out... It was him who was giving him head, not the opposite... Beside, he thought: What is gay, and what is not? Is giving head to a friend a queer thing to do? Not really... Heck! What are friends for... just helping a friend with his urges, I mean...

And anyway, for the moment, he was not "participating" in the act: He was just receiving! Heck, why not! Ludwig smiled to himself, and started to relax...

He decided he wouldn't move nor do anything, except continue to pretend he was still sleeping, as long as François was not trying to fuck him! No way! If he wasn't sure about other things, he knew being fucked by a guy was queer! Should François try to fuck him... then I'm gonna "wake up", he said to himself, and I'm gonna tell him I don't want that. Hell no! He's not going to push his dick into my hole! Never, Ludwig thought.

As he had decided not to "wake" up, Ludwig felt François swallowing his dick deep into his mouth... He couldn't help it and moaned softly...

Then he shuddered when François started to tongue bath his balls, and began kissing and nibbling on his inner thighs...

God! The guy was talented! Obviously, François was giving a lot of attention to the job he was doing on his friend's crotch... Is that queer? Ludwig was not sure about that... But to him, the "line" had not been crossed, yet...

Then François stopped!

What the hell is he doing? Ludwig asked himself... Why did he stop? And of course, he couldn't open his eyes to see what was going on... He felt very frustrated!

François slowly parted Ludwig's big muscular legs, and went down on his knees between them...

He put his middle finger in his mouth, and when it was totally wet, he leaned a bit over Ludwig's crotch and pushed his hand back under his friend and found his hole...

What the hell is he doing? Ludwig asked to himself... But then, he moaned when he felt the tip of his friend's wet finger playing around his asshole. It felt so good!

With his other hand, François grabbed Ludwig's oozing dick. He leaned down a bit more, and took it into his warm mouth!

Ludwig wanted to cry out in total ecstasy, but he couldn't... He was supposed to be completely passed out...

As François started to deep-throat his very hard dick, Ludwig became more and more verbal...

François looked at him... but saw his friend was still sound asleep. Good, he thought!

That's when he decided to put his middle finger in his friend's asshole! He went slowly, as he was so afraid Ludwig could wake up! But no...

No... Ludwig didn't do anything to stop his friend... after all, Franz had done the same thing to him, to show him where his "love spot" was... and to him, that wasn't queer. Just fun!

François slowly eased his finger in to the first knuckel... he paused for a second... then moved his hand in a little more, and put his finger in to the second knuckel. He could feel Ludwig's warm insides on his finger and moved it around a little...

After a while, he let his finger slip in Ludwig's hot asshole a centimeter past the big knuckle...and then, he started to pump his finger in and out of his friend's asshole...

Of course, Ludwig groaned and gasped!

François looked at him, and was happy to see he wasn't waking up!

So he started to suck him hard, and he softly moaned, tasting Ludwig's precum that was now flowing generously...

When Ludwig felt his friend's finger hit his love spot, he just couldn't help it, and he groaned again! It felt soooooo good!

But when François sealed his wet lips, gripping Ludwig's cock shaft, going up and down on it with his hot mouth, Ludwig couldn't take it anymore...

His cock jolted twice, then he erupted his hot teen cum deep inside his best friend's mouth, while his prostate was being stimulated by his friend's finger... Ludwig went through the best orgasm of his life: He couldn't believe it... and he orgasmed for what seemed like hours...

As Ludwig erupted deep inside his mouth, François quickly gulped every time Ludwig shot anoher wad. Ludwig's cock was pulsating...

Tenderly, François began sucking Ludwig's knob, before his lips tightened around his hard cock rod again. His head moved back and forth and he pulled his head off Ludwig's cock only after he had made sure he had swallowed his final trapped wad!

Shit! That tasted good, François thought to himself!

Ludwig felt totally exhausted, but he had no doubt François had given him the best experience of his life!

Although his eyes were still closed, he began to hear a very familiar sound, as François was now furiously wanking his oozing dick.

Sure enough, Ludwig heard his friend groan and moan...

François bobbed faster and harder on his hard prick...

Then, Ludwig heard him gasping with lust when he started to fire torrents of cum...

"Ahhhhhhh", François softly cried out, as his orgasm reached its peak...

Ludwig smiled to himself, hearing that... and he thought his friend had earned his pleasure, after the very good blow-job he had given him...

Then, everything felt silent...

Minutes later, Ludwig realized François was going off the bed... He heard him walked over to the kitchen, then he heard the water running...

Seconds later, François was back with the washcloth, and he began washing Ludwig's privates all over again...

How considerate of him, Ludwig thought to himself... But of course, he's only trying to erase all the traces of his mischief...Poor François, Ludwig thought: If only he knew...

When he felt François had finished his cleaning job, Ludwig rustled and turned his body over onto his right side...

François got rid of the washcloth, blow the candle off, then laid himself down right next to his friend. He sighed... He was totally exhausted... Exhausted, but so happy! Poor Ludwig, he thought: He's really passed out... How could he get drunk like that! He's gonna have a terrible hangover tomorrow...

And that was his last tought, as he quickly felt asleep...

It didn't take long for Ludwig to really fall asleep too... and this time, he wasn't faking...

Hours later, when Ludwig woke up, he really had a hangover...

He looked at François, who was still sleeping soundly...

Ludwig slowly moved out of their bed, and walked over to the veranda... It was a beatiful warm day, he thought...

He went for a dip into the lake, and that helped him regain some vigour... There's nothing like cold water to help a guy in my condition, he thought to himself, grinning...

Later, he walked back to the pavillon, then to the kitchen where he quietly started to make coffee...

Of course, the odour of fresh brewed coffee eventually reached François, and before long, he was on his feet. He walked over to the kitchen and, seeing Ludwig there, he said:

"... Hummmm... it smells delicous..."

Ludwig turned, and looked at his smiling friend...

"...Yeah! It does... Hope coffee will help me get over my hangover... Sorry pal! I guess I drank too much too fast last night..."

"Yeah! I guess you did! Next time, go easy with that stuff..."

"... I suppose I made a fool of myself...", Ludwig asked...

"...No... But I had a problem stopping you from going to the lake and have a dip..."

"Oh..."

"...And I had a bigger problem when you decided you wanted to piss, but couldn't stand on your two feet on your own..."

"I don't remember that at all...", Ludwig answered, feeling a bit embarrass...

And it was true: He couldn't remember anything, up to the moment he had felt his friend's warm mouth going down on his hard dick... But the rest, he did remember!

"What happened?", Ludwig asked, out of curiosity...

"...I had no choice but to help you... I mean..."

"oh..."

"...Only problem is, you pissed all over your crotch and all over your feet..."

"...Did I?"

"Yeah!", François answered, laughing... "And then, I brought you to bed, and I had to wash you... so if you find a used washcloth somewere inside, smelling like piss... don't ask why, pal..."

"...I guess I was completely wasted... Thanks, dude... for what you did..."

"Sure. No problem..."

"... I tell you... I slept like a baby... I even had a fantastic dream...", Ludwig said, grinning and watching his friend's reaction from the corner of his eye...

"(...)"

"...Yeah", Ludwig continued... "I dreamed I was having the best blow-job of my life, really! I hope I didn't cum all over you, though..."

"...Over me? No! Not over me...", François answered, blushing scarlet red...

"Good!", Ludwig answered, laughing... "I guess we're gonna take it easy today... If you see what I mean..."

Poor François, he didn't know what Ludwig meant by that... Did he remember what he had done to him last night?

"... You know... take it easy... I guess I'm gonna stay away from booze for a while...", Ludwig added, laughing, knowing perfectly well what François was going through in his mind...

"...Oh yes!", François answered, with a smile on his face! "I'd do the same, if I were you...", he added, relieved...

"Yeah... When I think I don't even remember what happened last night..."

"...It's no big deal...", François answered, grinning...

"...Let's have breakfast... then, let's clean up the place. What do you think?", Ludwig asked his friend...

"Fine with me", François answered, beaming...

That day, they had a lot of fun... and Ludwig didn't say a word to his friend about what had happened the night before! He knew that, at some point, he would have to talk to François about that... but he was not ready yet... He wanted to have time to ponder a few things before...

For now, let's just have some fun, Ludwig thought to himself...

In Paris, Paul was far from having fun, though! In fact, he was going through one of the worst crisis of his young life, and for once, he didn't know what to do...