Preparing the surprise
Yes I'm a fish out of water in this village and I was thinking of making a move - but not any more. I'm 22 years old, the son of the local vicar and just come down from Oxford with a respectable degree - and I'm "gay". On the face of it, I had everything going for me but....I was lonely, and so timid, other than a few furtive episodes at university I still hadn't fully explored my acknowledged sexuality, so I looked at myself...fine features, tight curls, long eyelashes and generous lips, lithe body to match, I favoured loose floppy sweaters and tight jeans...and that evening I went to our local pub. All was as usual...except for a faint hushed excitement in the air, then I spotted the cause - tucked away at the back was a celebrity, a novelist and broadcaster. He looked up and met my stare then turned away, furious with myself for such rudeness I turned away too. But again and again my eyes returned, I was curiously attracted to this man......so I made discreet enquiries. Yes, he'd been in the village a couple of days, starting another book it was said...probably be around a while, he was renting nearby. This was encouraging news but what to do...how could I...then was he likely to be interested? That night I lay restless, scheming of ways to attract...discarding one thought after another but still I imagined him - and the inevitable happened, I felt myself stiffening...already my searching fingers were busy, teasing a nipple and the feeling "down there" intensified as it always does. I sought relief, tucked in my bedside drawer beneath assorted hankies and the like was an item, a flexible facsimile of a normal sized penis, carefully I lubricated the instrument then applied the cream to my anus, lingering in the process and that done I closed my eyes and imagined his face above me, this is the way I wanted him to take me, on my back with knees drawn up so, ever so slowly I inserted the thing. This time the efect was enhanced, I slid it up as far as I could, then slowly withdrew, again and again until with that funny tingle...I came...a brief rest and then once recovered, I began to masturbate, Oh God it was delicious!
I was there in the Pub next evening, there he sat and seemingly oblivious to my presence until, suddenly our eyes met! This time it was I who glanced away..blushing crimson! Stealing a glance some time later, I noticed he sat there unperturbed except, out of the corner of my eye I detected it...he was giving me the once over. Now this happened to me all the time and usually I was careful not to offer encouragement but now, I was tingling with excitement. Carefully I turned to expose my taught buttocks and slim legs to his view and slowly rotated, there was no mistake, he was watching but still he made no move. That night I went home with my heart skipping...did he, didn't he...what if..and alone in my room, made love to myself as never before! I woke still excited, somehow I got through the morning and that afternoon I prepared - just in case things came to a head. Now I couldn't with any safety improve on my external appearance, not in the small society that was our village! So, that left me with a couple of options, I'd wear a loose shirt of course, carefully unbuttoned...then, the frilly panties, these would go well with the thigh length grip top nylons - I was proud of my legs and knew that these would set them off to advantage! Rotating before the mirror, I was satisfied, experimentally I slipped a hand inside my shirt and fondled a breast...the nipple grew hard....Oh God, if only those were his fingers doing it...I was getting carried away and abruptly stopped the action, time to be off to the Pub!
He was late arriving, tensely I waited and then...in he came, ordered and then moved to the back but Hey! He noticed me, then nodded and - smiled. I felt myself blush and stupidly, turned away. Every now and then I'd risk a glance...and most times found his eyes on me, seemingly casual glances no more...and my suspense grew. It was when he got up to reorder that I at last forced the issue, returning with his drink I feigned clumsiness, stepping back into his path "Ooops!" then profuse apologies, my own drink spilled down my front...the proffered hanky, his careful dabbs - more like caresses - and he introduced himself, inviting me to join him. No one had noticed anything untoward and heart beating, I seated myself beside him. My thigh touched his, he didn't withdraw and we chatted away. Every now and again our eyes would meet and I'd blush. Quietly he broke the ice "You're VERY attractive you know..." This time I must have gone crimson but had the courage to stammer "Would you like to come for a walk...I'm local of course...and know some nice places...that is if you don't mind.." I trailed off lamely..His reply "I'll go out first, look for me in the car park near the exit at the back? Perhaps five minutes?" My face lit up and I nodded.
By now the evening was well advanced, a soft dusk had fallen and shadows were everywhere. Carefully I made my way to the dim figure coming into view, a lump in my throat and butterflies in the tummy. Then the stonishment as arms embraced and drew me tight, head bent his lips met mine. I stammered in panic "No, no, not here - there'll be awful trouble!" He cooly replied "No chance, in this light we'll simply be one more courting couple.." and I felt his hand slip under my shirt. He began to fondle my breast as I reflected "Yes, seeing his large body wrapped around my slim frame...even fairly close to...no one would bother to check, then there were my curls, who would know?" Relaxing I opened my mouth to his tongue and we stood there deep kissing, but what he was doing to my nipple was having the inevitable effect, I needed him...inside...and soon. Reaching down I found he too was rock hard..so. "Come this way...I know a nice place, we won't be disturbed" Taking my new lover by the hand I led him deep into father's churchyard, there in a secluded corner beneath concealing willows I halted..we stared at each other silently, then slowly I undressed, even in the glook my pale flesh must have shone, he stood mesmerised as first I unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it around my slim shoulders, guiding his hands to my nipples. As his trembling hands wandered over me I released my jeans, as they slid to my ankles I stepped out of them, with both hands on hips I posed "Like what you see? It's yours...for the taking you know?" His own pants came off and I reached for his penis, we stood there fondling one another, breath coming in gasps..he pulled away "Can we, can we...I mean are you ready to...?" I knew what he meant, this was my moment so by way of answer I lay myself down on my back, panties discarded, stockinged legs drawn up and I knew - glistening anus exposed - oh yes I'd prepared long before, he'd have no trouble! I heard him swear under his breath, he was eager, so eagerand grasping my long legs he bent them further back. Here he was careful, no fumbling, he could see what he wanted and I felt the slight pressure as his tip found the spot, he leaned forward gently and...Oh joy! I felt him, his progress as slowly he inched up, and up, that warm swelling feeling you have as a man takes you, delicious in the extreme..it seems as though it's what you live for and then he slowly begins to fuck you, you are spread there for him, legs up and apart as he enjoys YOU! Yes, you have this attractive man, obviously besotted, fucking you on the grass...oh God, the pleasure! And he knew all about prostates too, there came a moment when delicious shivvers ran through me, and with a sob I climaxed...still he continued and I felt the grass tear beneath my clutching fingers! He was a careful considerate lover, when he came I was ready...his joyful release came with a shout, as I nursed his quivering spent body - I was happy, for the first time in ages! Helping me to my feet, his arm encircled me, I was trembling with reaction "It's alright darling...will you and me...get to know each other better? I'd love to, not just - for this - either" Happy and reassured I nodded "But I loved every bit of the 'this'! I hope you'll do it again, please?" His kiss answered me.