Araucaria
JUB 10k Club
Luis gazed at the beautiful blonde girl in front of him. He was indeed most interested in her, but his youth and inexperience left him dumbstruck. He felt completely inadequate in front of her, his self-consciousness keeping him from seeing that she was just as awkward and ill-prepared for this encounter as he was. All he knew was that Gretchen, at age 18, was the same age he was. The fact that she was taller and bigger than his short skinny frame obscured the fact of her timidity in this encounter from him..
He stood in front of Gretchen, wearing nothing but the skimpy shorts he always wore, the only practical dress for living on this tropical island. Luis felt shivers as she reached out and touched his bare, mocha-colored skin. She took his hands to her, indicating her desire for him to unbutton her blouse by placing his hands on the buttons. Her milky skin and nipples were the color of pink conch shells, as he caressed a young girl’s skin for the first time.
Luis was having this encounter with Gretchen because only some minutes ago, Lars, Gretchen’s father, came up to him while Luis was harvesting coconuts and asked, “Do you want to meet my daughter?” Lars was a big man, fair-skinned, and his light hair and full beard had by now turned white with middle age. He lived alone with his daughter, and he was an eccentric religious man.
The fact was that very few people lived on this island, there were even fewer young people, and the adults tended to keep them apart, this island population being a hodgepodge of different ethnic, religious, and family groups. Most young people here only would get to date once the boy’s and the girl’s parents let them meet, which would surely soon lead to marriage. That is, if those young people hadn’t already left the island for more exciting lives in the rest of the world before their parents had set them up.
Luis stood naked in front of Gretchen, his penis totally erect, drops of pre-cum evident. The girl didn’t seem to know what to do with it, but she was clearly interested in his member, touching it and fondling it, although awkwardly. The young man felt like he was totally inadequate for women, his penis only being small and boy-sized, not like the big cocks of grown men. In truth he was just fine, just on the low end of normal adult male penis size, a fact Luis would be aware of, if only he could get off the island and see the full range of what men around the world carried between their legs.
Reaching for her pussy, Luis touched Gretchen awkwardly. They hugged and rolled around, even wrestled a bit. Then the young man was above the young woman’s vagina, and he sensed that she wanted him to enter her, but she really didn’t know how to ask, or even understand that was what she wanted.
The boy lowered his drooling cock, foreskin now rolled halfway back over the head, into the girl. Luis felt a resistance which suddenly gave way as he thrust deeper into her. Gretchen whimpered in pain. This could only mean one thing. Gretchen was a virgin. He was surprised at this, but he had heard talk about virgins from his brothers before they left the island, so he at least knew that much. He had thought Gretchen would have had big, grown-up man cocks like Lars’, her father’s, or at least some like him.
“Are you OK?” Luis whispered.
“Yeah,” she finally said, and Luis started thrusting his cock into Gretchen, slowly and first, and picking up the pace.
Luis’ inadequacy about his penis size came at least partially from the couple of visits he had made to the island’s whorehouse. He was still a virgin until this encounter with Gretchen, sure, but he had seen the grown men shagging the whores in there. The curious boy had furtively tried to sneak inside to see what was going on, but he got kicked out a couple of times. “You’re just a boy, and you have no money!” The madam told him once. It seems that, although he was 18, his small, slim stature and boyish baby face worked against him in that house of ill repute. What Luis didn’t realize is that, even on this island there was a tacit separation between the “good” people— the upright, clean people, and the “bad” people— the few whores and the men who frequented them. Even the whorehouse occupants knew that the “good” people wouldn’t want their curious young sons to be banging their girls, and they routinely turned them away, lest they get trouble from the good island people, at least until the sons could establish a business relationship with the whores on their own.
But speaking of Luis’ inadequacy problem, that came about from what Luis had witnessed the couple of times he was allowed to stay. One time he witnessed Lars shove his large middle-age penis with the pink eraser dick head, into Tonia, the pretty 23 year old who worked there, and lustily fucked the hell out of her, his big balls slamming against her. The two of them gave no clue of being aware that Luis was in the room, so he watched until Lars yelled and growled at orgasm, sweating and pumping away until his arousal was spent. No wonder Luis got the idea that Lars was doing his daughter!
Luis got so excited that he found a corner and beat his meat until he ejaculated.
Some tine later in the evening Lars ran into Luis in the main hallway on the way out. The older man seemed to feel obligated to explain to the younger man that, as a religious man, he had to occasionally indulge in “sins of the flesh,” lest he be overcome by even greater temptations.
And then there was the time that Luis showed up at the whorehouse when a ship was in port, and the ladies were too busy with the sailors to pay much attention to who else was in there. On that night Luis watched as the sailors lined up to fuck the whores in the big room, shoving their big man-cocks into the ladies. Curiously, the sailors seemed to be showing off what they had and what they could do with it in front of each other, rather than simply getting off screwing the women.
A tall, skinny sailor with straw-colored hair who was scarcely older than Luis sidled up to him. They watched the antics of the horny crew members with the ladies for another couple of minutes. Finally he said “Let’s go outside” to Luis.
Once outside, the young sailor talked to Luis as they walked around. “Is there some place we can go?’
Instinctively Luis led his sailor friend to a secluded spot, though his mind never registered why. But that quickly became clear when the sailor began stripping him down. The dark-haired youth stood naked in front of the tar, penis standing straight up. So this is what it’s like to be desired!
“Am I Okay?”
“You’re beautiful!” The sailor replied, as he cupped Luis’ penis in his hand, stroked it for a minute, fondled his balls, and then caressed his face.
The sailor surprised Luis when his tenderness became ravenous, as he kissed the youth’s face, and licking, nibbling, and sucking, culminating in the sailor engulfing his penis and sucking it. Luis completely surrendered to the man’s mouth, as the seaman was being alternately exquisitely tender and rough with him, until Luis felt his hot cum erupting into that tar’s mouth.
But Luis’ inadequacy about his member became reinforced when the sailor dropped his pants and thrust his big erection next to Luis. He thrust and grinded his cock into the youth’s body, until he splashed the youth’s thighs with his hot semen.
The two of them continued to make raw, passionate love, though inexperienced, at least on Luis’s part.The sailor caused the young man to ejaculate repeatedly through the night by handling, sucking, and getting him to thrust against his body. Luis likewise eagerly gratified his lover, playing with and sucking the man’s big cock.
At daybreak they washed last night’s sex away with a dip in the sea. And the sailor had Luis ride his strong shoulders, as they made their way through the town in the morning. The young lad felt great pride at being honored this way, as surprised congregants leaving their church services noticed their hometown boy getting this unusual ride from a stranger. Luis frequently pressed erections into the back of the sailor’s neck, though he had lost count of how many times he had gotten off before.
These memories came back to Luis as he continued to fuck Gretchen, as he wondered if he could be adequate for her. But Gretchen started making pleasing sounds, and seemed to crave his penis in her more and more. He kept on until he felt himself cum in her pussy. He was too green to know it, but he was completely taken by surprise when Gretchen spasmed and yelped, ignorant of the fact she just had an orgasm, and he was the cause of it.
He stood in front of Gretchen, wearing nothing but the skimpy shorts he always wore, the only practical dress for living on this tropical island. Luis felt shivers as she reached out and touched his bare, mocha-colored skin. She took his hands to her, indicating her desire for him to unbutton her blouse by placing his hands on the buttons. Her milky skin and nipples were the color of pink conch shells, as he caressed a young girl’s skin for the first time.
Luis was having this encounter with Gretchen because only some minutes ago, Lars, Gretchen’s father, came up to him while Luis was harvesting coconuts and asked, “Do you want to meet my daughter?” Lars was a big man, fair-skinned, and his light hair and full beard had by now turned white with middle age. He lived alone with his daughter, and he was an eccentric religious man.
The fact was that very few people lived on this island, there were even fewer young people, and the adults tended to keep them apart, this island population being a hodgepodge of different ethnic, religious, and family groups. Most young people here only would get to date once the boy’s and the girl’s parents let them meet, which would surely soon lead to marriage. That is, if those young people hadn’t already left the island for more exciting lives in the rest of the world before their parents had set them up.
Luis stood naked in front of Gretchen, his penis totally erect, drops of pre-cum evident. The girl didn’t seem to know what to do with it, but she was clearly interested in his member, touching it and fondling it, although awkwardly. The young man felt like he was totally inadequate for women, his penis only being small and boy-sized, not like the big cocks of grown men. In truth he was just fine, just on the low end of normal adult male penis size, a fact Luis would be aware of, if only he could get off the island and see the full range of what men around the world carried between their legs.
Reaching for her pussy, Luis touched Gretchen awkwardly. They hugged and rolled around, even wrestled a bit. Then the young man was above the young woman’s vagina, and he sensed that she wanted him to enter her, but she really didn’t know how to ask, or even understand that was what she wanted.
The boy lowered his drooling cock, foreskin now rolled halfway back over the head, into the girl. Luis felt a resistance which suddenly gave way as he thrust deeper into her. Gretchen whimpered in pain. This could only mean one thing. Gretchen was a virgin. He was surprised at this, but he had heard talk about virgins from his brothers before they left the island, so he at least knew that much. He had thought Gretchen would have had big, grown-up man cocks like Lars’, her father’s, or at least some like him.
“Are you OK?” Luis whispered.
“Yeah,” she finally said, and Luis started thrusting his cock into Gretchen, slowly and first, and picking up the pace.
Luis’ inadequacy about his penis size came at least partially from the couple of visits he had made to the island’s whorehouse. He was still a virgin until this encounter with Gretchen, sure, but he had seen the grown men shagging the whores in there. The curious boy had furtively tried to sneak inside to see what was going on, but he got kicked out a couple of times. “You’re just a boy, and you have no money!” The madam told him once. It seems that, although he was 18, his small, slim stature and boyish baby face worked against him in that house of ill repute. What Luis didn’t realize is that, even on this island there was a tacit separation between the “good” people— the upright, clean people, and the “bad” people— the few whores and the men who frequented them. Even the whorehouse occupants knew that the “good” people wouldn’t want their curious young sons to be banging their girls, and they routinely turned them away, lest they get trouble from the good island people, at least until the sons could establish a business relationship with the whores on their own.
But speaking of Luis’ inadequacy problem, that came about from what Luis had witnessed the couple of times he was allowed to stay. One time he witnessed Lars shove his large middle-age penis with the pink eraser dick head, into Tonia, the pretty 23 year old who worked there, and lustily fucked the hell out of her, his big balls slamming against her. The two of them gave no clue of being aware that Luis was in the room, so he watched until Lars yelled and growled at orgasm, sweating and pumping away until his arousal was spent. No wonder Luis got the idea that Lars was doing his daughter!
Luis got so excited that he found a corner and beat his meat until he ejaculated.
Some tine later in the evening Lars ran into Luis in the main hallway on the way out. The older man seemed to feel obligated to explain to the younger man that, as a religious man, he had to occasionally indulge in “sins of the flesh,” lest he be overcome by even greater temptations.
And then there was the time that Luis showed up at the whorehouse when a ship was in port, and the ladies were too busy with the sailors to pay much attention to who else was in there. On that night Luis watched as the sailors lined up to fuck the whores in the big room, shoving their big man-cocks into the ladies. Curiously, the sailors seemed to be showing off what they had and what they could do with it in front of each other, rather than simply getting off screwing the women.
A tall, skinny sailor with straw-colored hair who was scarcely older than Luis sidled up to him. They watched the antics of the horny crew members with the ladies for another couple of minutes. Finally he said “Let’s go outside” to Luis.
Once outside, the young sailor talked to Luis as they walked around. “Is there some place we can go?’
Instinctively Luis led his sailor friend to a secluded spot, though his mind never registered why. But that quickly became clear when the sailor began stripping him down. The dark-haired youth stood naked in front of the tar, penis standing straight up. So this is what it’s like to be desired!
“Am I Okay?”
“You’re beautiful!” The sailor replied, as he cupped Luis’ penis in his hand, stroked it for a minute, fondled his balls, and then caressed his face.
The sailor surprised Luis when his tenderness became ravenous, as he kissed the youth’s face, and licking, nibbling, and sucking, culminating in the sailor engulfing his penis and sucking it. Luis completely surrendered to the man’s mouth, as the seaman was being alternately exquisitely tender and rough with him, until Luis felt his hot cum erupting into that tar’s mouth.
But Luis’ inadequacy about his member became reinforced when the sailor dropped his pants and thrust his big erection next to Luis. He thrust and grinded his cock into the youth’s body, until he splashed the youth’s thighs with his hot semen.
The two of them continued to make raw, passionate love, though inexperienced, at least on Luis’s part.The sailor caused the young man to ejaculate repeatedly through the night by handling, sucking, and getting him to thrust against his body. Luis likewise eagerly gratified his lover, playing with and sucking the man’s big cock.
At daybreak they washed last night’s sex away with a dip in the sea. And the sailor had Luis ride his strong shoulders, as they made their way through the town in the morning. The young lad felt great pride at being honored this way, as surprised congregants leaving their church services noticed their hometown boy getting this unusual ride from a stranger. Luis frequently pressed erections into the back of the sailor’s neck, though he had lost count of how many times he had gotten off before.
These memories came back to Luis as he continued to fuck Gretchen, as he wondered if he could be adequate for her. But Gretchen started making pleasing sounds, and seemed to crave his penis in her more and more. He kept on until he felt himself cum in her pussy. He was too green to know it, but he was completely taken by surprise when Gretchen spasmed and yelped, ignorant of the fact she just had an orgasm, and he was the cause of it.