My German Lover, Part 24 chapter 3

Hearing that, François rose from his bed, jumped on Ludwig's bed and began wrestling with his friend...

"Smartass", François said to Ludwig, laughing...

They wrestled like that for a while, laughing...

François was on top of Ludwig...

When they stopped laughing, Ludwig looked up at François and said:

"I'm happy for you dude! Really! And I hope today will be the best day of your life..."

François stared at Ludwig for a second, and he saw sincerity into his best friend's eyes...

He smiled...

"Thanks pal!", he said, before giving Ludwig a noisy peck on his forehead...

"Hey! What's that for?", Ludwig asked...

"It's because I know you're sincere... And it's important to me!"

Ludwig grinned and said:

"I am! I wish you the best..."

Later that morning, Philippe came to fetch François... and the two friends left for the Bois de Boulogne... François carrying a big blanket, Philippe carrying a big wicker-basket containing their lunch... enough to feed an army!

It was a beatiful warm Saturday morning... and everything was just perfect!

Of course, the two friends were happy to be together again. They Walked down on Avenue Foch... laughing... having fun... Eventually, they reached the Porte Deauphine, at the end of Avenue Foch. There, they stopped and looked at each other: The vast park... the Bois de Boulogne was right there in front of them...

It was like if both of them understood perfectly well that, once in that park, it would no longer be possible to back off... Although nothing had been said about it, both of them knew perfectly well the reason why they were there...

Obviously, both of them were a little nervous... and they both felt a little uneasy... The kind of uneasiness we all feel when facing the unknown...

And the unknown was right there... right in front of them... in that park...

François wished he could tell Philippe "If you don't want to go... fine... let's forget about it...". But then, he wanted Philippe so much... He was praying his friend wouldn't change his mind...

For his part, Philippe had no doubt he wanted to go in the park... find a nice spot... and eventually make love with François. No, he had no second thought about that. Sure, he was nervous... but only because he had no experience with sex! And he knew perfectly well François had some. So the only question on his mind was: "What if I make a fool of myself..."

They stayed for a while like that... staring at each other... at the park... not saying a word...

Then, François decided to take the lead and, with a smile on his face, he said to Philippe:

"You nervous?"

"Sort of... you?"

"Same for me... It's only normal, I guess..."

"Yeah!", Philippe answered, looking down at the ground sheepishly...

"You're so cute when you look like that...", François said, laughing... "You're damn adorable (...) and if we don't walk into that park right now... I'm gonna jump on you and give you a blow-job right here! I wouldn't mind, you know..."

"In that case, I think it's better to walk into the park and find a nice spot over there, cause I intend to enjoy that blow-job of yours...", Philippe answered, laughing...

"Let's go..."

They entered the Bois de Boulogne park and started walking... but of course, neither of them knew where to go...

Now, the Bois de Boulogne in not vast: It's huge! As both of them were soon to discover...

"Do you know where to go?", François asked his friend...

"No... And you?"

"Never been here before...", François answered...

They both burst out laughing...

"Look over there... There's a signboard...", Philippe said.

They walked over to a large signboard detailing and explaining every section of the park...

They started to study it... and began listening to the other people around them...

Obviously, some of them knew the park well...

Some were talking about the Lac Supérieur (Superior Lake), others about La Grande Cascade (the Big Cascade), the Hippodrome de Longchamp (Race track) or the Jardin d'acclimatation (Botanical Garden...).

Then, they heard a guy talking to his friends about a very quiet section where all the lovers in Paris like to go...

François looked at the guy and said:

"I've heard about that section... I wonder where it is, cause some day, I'd like to bring my girlfriend over there..."

The guy turned to look at François, and burst out laughing...

"Aren't you a bit young for that?", he asked François...

"Hey... I said "some day"... I didn't say tomorrow...", François answered, grinning...

"Right!", the guy answered... still laughing... "Anyway, the section I'm talking about is right over there", the guy said, as he showed François the section on the signboard...

"Merci!", François answered, grinning...

After the guy had left, Philippe looked at François and, with a twinkle in his eye, he said:

"...Your girlfriend, huh?"

"Go to hell", François answered, laughing... "At least, we know now where to go..."

"...It's not boring, being with you...", Philippe replied, still laughing...

"Don't worry: If I have my way, you won't have time to get bored today..."

"Ohhhhhhhh"

"Come on dumbass, let's go", François said...

"I'm following you, smartass", Philippe answered, laughing...

They walked for quite a while, and followed a few trails...

Of course while walking, as if he didn't have control over his eyes, François just couldn't stop looking at his friend's gorgeous body and, when he could, at his crotch...

François felt a stirring in his shorts, when he saw a sizeable bulge in Philippe's shorts...

And what had to happen did happen: Before long, François was sporting quite a hardon in his shorts...

Both friends were wearing shorts and short-sleve shirts... except that, in his case, François was wearing a pair of shorts made out of a stretchy material... so that was a problem now, since his dick was pitching a tent in his shorts...

To hide the obvious... François placed the blanket he was carrying over his crotch... and they continued walking, trying to find the perfect spot...

After a while, François suddenly said:

"...What about that spot over there: It looks perfect... isolated and quiet..."

"Nice!", Philippe answered, grinning...

They walked over to the spot they had chosen, and Philippe helped François to unfold the blanket and stretch it over the grass...

When Philippe raised his head, he couldn't help but to notice the big tent in his friend's shorts and he grinned...

"What?", François asked, seeing his friend was grinning...

He realized Philippe was staring at his crotch, so he looked down at the tent he was pitching: The blanket wasn't covering it anymore!

He looked back up and found Philippe smiling...

"Nice", Philippe said, still looking at his friend's crotch...

"...Oh you...", François answered...

"Don't worry... I don't fare better than you do... look..."

Philippe took his friend's right hand and put it over his crotch... where François could feel his very hard dick...

"...It's just that it doesn't show in my shorts as much as it does in yours...", Philippe said, laughing...

"Yeah..."

Then, François grabbed Philippe's cock at its base, through his shorts... and squeezed it a little...

"Yeah", he said... "Nice! (...) But before we go any farther... I suggest we have lunch... I'm starving!" François said...

"...So am I... for you!", Philippe answered, laughing...

"Let's keep that for dessert..."

"Okay", Philippe reluctantly answered...

They sat on the blanket and François opened the picnic basket. He started taking all sorts of things out of it... then found a bottle of wine, two glasses and a corkscrew...

He raised his eyes from the basket and, looking at Philippe with a startle look on his face, he said:

"...I didn't put that bottle in the basket..."

"Look at it... There's a small note attached to it...", Philippe said.

François looked at the note and read it aloud:

"Have fun, my friends. Paul.", the note said...

They both burst out laughing...

"...That's Paul alright...", François said... "And there's something else in the basket..."

François took a small bottle out of the basket...

"Baby oil...", he said, laughing...

There was also a small note attached to it that said: "Just in case..."

"What's that for?", Philippe asked, a bit puzzled...

"...If need be... I'll explain to you later... could become handy...", François answered, laughing...

"Whatever...", Philippe answered, shrugging his shoulders...

So they started eating their lunch, drinking some wine... making small talk and laughing...

"It's a beatiful place here, don't you think?", François asked...

"Yeah... so quiet... it's like if we were a thousand kilometres away from Paris..."

"...And it's not like at the Parc Monceau: No one will see us here...", François added...

"Yeah", Philippe answered, a sexy grin cracking his devilishly handsome face...

Then, Philippe looked down at his friend's crotch. He could clearly see the outline of his dick under the stretched material of his shorts...

"Ohhhhh", he said to François, grinning... "It looks like you're excited down there... I know I am, and I think I know the reason why: I'm hard just looking at you and thinking about touching you... I have been thinking about it all week long..."

Philippe was harder than he had been in a long time. His dick was throbbing so hard... he could barely stop himself from grabbing it and squeeze it... He was so horny...

"I was wondering when we'd get around to this...", François answered in a low voice... "come, and lay down beside me..."

Philippe did as asked, and as they were both laying on their sides, facing each other, François delicately took Philippe's face between both of his hands and looked at his friend with an absolutely magnetic stare...

"You're so beatiful...", he whispered...

They were so near to one another, Philippe could feel his friend's hot breath on his lips...

Then François leaned a bit further, bringing their lips together in a sweet, gentle kiss. An electric jolt passed between them as his tongue entered Philippe's mouth...

The heat enveloped them as the kiss intensified. Then, François rolled over Philippe, and as soon as François was on top of him, and as their lips were still locked, Philippe wrapped his arms around his friend's back, and began lifting his shirt so he could rub his bare back and pull him closer to him, to press his friend's body against his own...

As François began attacking Philippe's right ear with his tongue, Philippe started massaging his friend's strong back muscles...

François gave his friend's right ear a good tongue bath, then he began nibbling behind it, and he felt Philippe shiver and gasp as he did so...

After a while doing so, François returned to his friend's mouth, and their tongues intertwined as Philippe wrapped his arms around François in a bear hug...

They kissed like that for a few minutes, groaning and moaning...

Through their shorts, they could feel their hard and oozing dicks hard pressed, one against the other... throbbing...

Then François pulled away suddenly and, sitting up on his knees, he said to his friend in a husky, breathless voice:

"... I want you so much... You're so beatiful..."

Philippe responded by rubbing his friend's inner thighs. Then, grinnind seductively, he said:

"...I want you too François.. problem is... this is my first time and... well... I guess I don't really know what to do... I mean..."

"I think I'm a little bit more experienced than you... not that I'm an expert... far from it... but I mean... Let's see... what if I make the first move, and service you the way I want to? What if I excite you... slowly... very slowly... until you get to the point that you can't hold back your orgasm? What if I pleasure you until your dick is ready to explode with pleasure? Would you let me do that to you?"

"...Oh shit! Yeah...", Philippe answered in a husky voice... "Yeah... Please... do that and teach me..."

François grinned and answered:

"...Yeah... That's what I'm gonna do to this gorgeous body of yours..."

Still sitting up on his knees between Philippe's parted legs, François shucked his shirt then raised a bit and pulled his shorts and underwear off...

For the first time, Philippe was able to admire his friend's perfectly sculpted body. He looked at his throbbing dick and figured it was at least nine inches long, and quite thick...

"You're beatiful François... So beatiful my love...", he sincerely said...

François looked down at his friend and started to laugh...

"What's so funny?", Philippe asked...

"...You just called me "my love"..."

"Yeah... Cause I love you so much François. In case you haven't noticed, I'm madly in love with you, and I think you're the most beatiful, handsome and gorgeous guy in the world..."

"I love you too, Philippe... so much..."

At that, François went back sitting up on his knees between Philippe's strong legs and he started rubbing his friend's inner thighs, grinning. Then he leaned onto his friend's body a bit, and began kissing, licking and nibbling his inner thighs...

"Ahhhhh I like that...", Philippe groaned...

"You've seen nothing yet", François answered, with a sexy grin on his face...

Philippe unbuttoned his shirt, slowly sliding it off...

François unzipped his friend's shorts and slid them down onto his thighs. Then, he plunged both hands inside Philippe's underwear and seized his hard oozing dick...

His hands began working Philippe's dick and balls over, and after a while, he slid his underwear down over his thighs...

"...What a lovely cock...", François whispered...

François wrapped his right fist around his friend's eight-incher and began to slowly pump, as his left hand cupped his big low-hanging, hairless balls...

"Oh my God... Oh my God...", Philippe shouted out...

Philippe's dick was so hot and so hard that it felt like it was going to explode right then and there...

That's not what François wanted though...

So he let go of Philippe's beatiful dick and backed off...

He pulled Philippe's underwear all the way down and off of him... then, he leaned onto his lover... for that's what Philippe was now to him: His lover!

As François laid down on top of Philippe, and as they were facing each other now, they began kissing passionately and their hands roamed each other's body...

Their hard dicks were squished between them and more so when Philippe cupped his lover's ass cheeks...

They both wiggled their hips, squishing their oozing dicks together more firmly...

Their bare fronts were rubbing one against the other, smooth as silk...

After their lips had parted, François began kissing Philippe's lower lip, then down his chin, down on his Adam's apple... ever so slowly...

Then he went down and began rubbing and tweaking his lover's erect nipples...

Philippe moaned and said:

"...Shit! You're good..."

"Told you I would torture you..."

"...Don't stop!"

"I don't intend to..."

François knew Philippe's hard dick was aching for attention, as was his own... But he was in no hurry... Oh no! He was going to take all his time...

François moved his hands down to Philippe's abs and around his sides to his back.

Then he sat up and began planting little kisses all over his lover's stomach. He dipped his tongue into his navel and he swirled it around...

"Ahhhhh", Philippe groaned... before he raked his fingers through his lover's hair...

François began kissing and licking his way down to Philippe's dick...

Philippe could feel his lover's breath on his mushroom cap, and he quivered when he felt his lover's hot, wet mouth pounce on his throbbing dick.

François licked the slick precum off his lover's dick and loved the taste...

Then, he took the rest of the head into his mouth...

By now, Philippe was out of his mind...

François used his hot, wet tongue to circle Philippe's mushroom cap, and he could feel his lover's dick harden even more...

Then, all at once, he swallowed his dick down his tight throat...