Li’l Job Louis
by David Heulfryn

 

Chapter 32: Learning To Ride

Holly had a surprise for me when we met at the college gates on Monday morning. She also had a surprise for Kurt. After giving me a kiss and a hug, she hugged Kurt. Then she told me she was going to let me ride on her scooter when we got to her place after college.

Now that I had my provisional driving licence, I could legally ride her scooter. I could ride a bike, so a motor scooter shouldn’t be much different. Holly showed me what to do. It was simple: twist the right handle, and it went.

Holly waited at the kerbside as I rode to the end of the road and back. I imagined what I could do and where I could go if I had a scooter and the freedom it would give me.

When I got back to Holly, I was so excited that I forgot to put down the stand correctly. It nearly fell over but for Holly’s quick reflexes.

I hugged her, wrapping my arms around her and picking her up, jumping around.

“Can I have another go?” I beamed.

Holly was laughing as I put her back on her feet. “Another time. I don’t want you to get too cocky and have an accident. Besides, you don’t have your CBT yet.”

“Where can I get it done?” I asked.

“It just so happens that the Cockaigne Motorcycle Centre is running evening classes this week. It’s usually a one-day course, but they have split it up into four evenings, Tuesday to Friday.”

“Great.” I grabbed my mobile phone from my overalls and searched for their number. I rang them and grinned when they said they had one place left on the course. I told them I would take it.

My excitement overflowed; all I had to do now was persuade Mum and Dad to let me have a scooter.

Holly parked her scooter in the garage, and we went into her house.

“This is brilliant, Holly. If I get a scooter, we can go anywhere we want.” Holly smiled and unbuttoned my overalls. They fell to the floor, and I was left in my tight white briefs.

I wasn’t hard, but Holly felt my bulge and squeezed. “You need to concentrate, Louis. If you get too excited, you’ll make mistakes, and it could be dangerous for you and other road users.”

“I’m excited, but also a little nervous. I’ve never done this before. Do you think I can do it? What if I don’t?”

Holly gave me a peck on the lips. “It’s easy, and you’re not stupid, Louis. You know what you’re doing. It’s basically common sense.” I felt her fingertips slip under the waistband of my briefs.

Her fingers ran through my pubes and over my soft cock. It didn’t stay soft for long. Holly kissed me again, pushing her tongue into my mouth. My cock felt trapped inside my briefs, her hands straining the cotton. We parted, and Holly pulled down my briefs.

“You’d better take your boots off. Then the rest can come off.”

I bent down to unlace my work boots. Holly went behind me, and I felt her hand stroke my buttocks. I giggled. Then I felt her hand delve between them. She touched my hole, and I giggled again. My cock lurched, and I felt it ooze precum when she pushed he finger inside.

“Do you like it when Cian fucks you?” Holly wondered.

I placed my hands on my knees to brace myself. “It feels fucking fantastic. Try using two fingers.”

I groaned when two fingers stretched my arse.

“They don’t slide in easily.” Holly noticed.

“You need to use lube. An arse isn’t self-lubricating, unlike a vagina. Use a bit of spit.”

She removed her fingers, and I heard her spit on her hand. I gasped again when she pushed two fingers back inside me. She went deeper, and I groaned when she rubbed that special place inside me.”

“What’s that?” Holly asked, “You have a lump inside your arse.” She sounded concerned.

“It’s my prostate. It makes me feel good when you rub it.” She rubbed in again. “Oh, fuck!” she kept rubbing, and I wiggled my arse against her fingers. “Oh, fuck!” I groaned again.

My cock ached between my legs, but I couldn’t touch it. I needed to keep bracing myself as Holly played with my arse.

Holly fucked me with her fingers, in and out. Each time, she made sure she rubbed my prostate. My arse tried to suck more of her fingers inside me. They stretched me, but not like Cian or Kurt stretched me. “Try three,” I begged.

Oh, fuck. That did it. My hole hurt as she pushed in three fingers. I loved to feel the pleasure of a painfully stretched hole. She touched that place again, and my cock exploded. I came hard and shot semen between my legs.

Holly giggled when she saw the pool of cum that landed on my briefs between my feet. She kept fucking me with her fingers.

“Stop, please!” I begged. I had cum and couldn’t take any more.

Holly pulled her fingers out of me, and I stood up. My cock was still dripping cum, and she laughed when I turned to her. “I didn’t know you could do that. I didn’t know boys could cum without touching themselves.”

“We boys are full of surprises.” I grinned.

“Do you think you can go again?” Holly grabbed my wilting cock and teased out more cum.

“Once I’ve finished with you, I’m sure I can.”

I quickly kicked my boots off and disentangled myself from my briefs and overalls. I pulled off Holly’s overalls and pushed her onto the sofa. I knelt between her legs and ripped off her panties. I pushed my face into her crotch and started to lick her labia and tease her clit. The more I licked, the more moist she got. She writhed as my tongue played with her clit.

My cock was revived. It hardened, and I felt it drip the remnants of my orgasm. I kissed up her body and reached behind her. Her bra straps twanged as they fell off. I caressed her breasts and played with her stiff nipples. My cock rubbed against her thighs. I manoeuvred my hips until I felt her pubes against my exposed knob.

I wiggled my hips, searching for her labia and the vagina they bordered, but I think Holly became impatient as she grabbed my cock and pointed it to where she wanted it to go. I thrust forward, and my cock sank deep inside her.

Holly groaned as I filled her. I kept thrusting in and out. She grabbed my head and held it to her breasts. I sucked on a nipple as I fucked her. I’d already cum once, but I was eager to cum again. I kept up a fast pace, which left me out of breath. I felt beads of sweat roll down my forehead. We were now grunting in unison each time I thrust inside her.

I felt Holly shudder, and she stifled a squeal as she came and her vagina pulsed around my cock.

“Fuck!” I cried as my cock erupted. I went in deep and unloaded my second load inside her.

Holly held me tight as my body jerked. I stayed inside her. I was exhausted. She brushed my damp fringe from my forehead and kissed it.

When I felt her arms release me, I slipped down her body and collapsed on the carpet. I was still panting. My belly and chest undulate with each breath. My cock began to wilt and flopped to hide within my pubes.

 

When I got home, I messaged Kurt and Cian about my plans. I wouldn’t be free any evening this week. Kurt wasn’t bothered, but Cian seemed upset. He wanted to see me. I didn’t need to be at the training centre until seven in the evening, so I promised to come around after college.

He messaged so many kisses back. It made me blush, even though I was on my own. It showed me just how much he adored me. I loved him too. He was sweet and naïve, and both endeared him to me.

When I knocked on his door the following day, Conor answered it. He smiled at me.

“He’s in his room, doing his homework,” Conor told me.

“Who is it, Conor?” Their Mum called from another room.

“Just a friend of Cian’s from school. He needs help with some homework.”

I smiled at Conor and went upstairs to see Cian.

His bedroom door was closed. I didn’t knock but quietly went in. I saw Cian hunched over his desk, still in his school uniform, writing and occasionally glancing at the textbook next to him. His blazer was neatly placed on his made bed.

“You look so cute like that.” Cian snapped his head to see me. He jumped off his chair and hugged me. We kissed, and then he noticed I’d left his bedroom door open. He looked concerned and closed it.

“I didn’t think you’d be here so soon.” Cian smiled.

I held his head between my hands and looked into his sweet and glassy eyes. I rubbed my thumbs over the blond hairs on his top lip. “You still haven’t shaved.” I kissed his lips.

“I’ll only shave when you tell me to.”

I laughed, “You might need to shave soon. Your moustache is looking very straggly.”

“Why don’t you do it at the weekend when we meet at the cabin again?” Cian said.

“You cheeky shit!” I laughed, “Are you inviting yourself to my brother’s cabin? We could be busy at the weekend.”

“Are you?” Cian jiggled excitedly.

“As it happens, I am.” I stroked Cian’s soft hair. “I am meeting my boyfriend there. I’m not sure that you’d like him. He’s devoted to me and won’t leave me alone. He can get very possessive, but he is the cutest boy that I’ve ever met.”

Cian giggled. “Is that how you see me?”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” I gave him a bear hug and lifted him off his feet. I slapped his arse when I dropped him back on his feet.

I sat on Cian’s bed, and we chatted. We did kiss, and I gave his crotch the occasional fondle, but we never went any further, not with his brother and mother downstairs.

It was soon time for me to go. I promised I’d see him tomorrow.

 

That hour we spent together before I went for my training to ride a motor scooter on the roads was special. There were no expectations or demands of sex, just a little snogging and fondling over clothes. There were also moments of silence, when we held each other and listened to each other’s breathing. Fuck! I had it bad for Cian. I felt guilty for not missing Holly, but we did see each other every day at college.

I was glad she and Kurt were getting on better. I’d tell Kurt what I did the following evening as we walked to college. When we met Holly at the gates, I told her what I said to Kurt a few minutes earlier.

On Thursday morning, I ran to Kurt as he waited for me. “It’s the test tomorrow. I can’t wait to get the certificate. Then Holly and I can go riding together.”

I noticed Kurt look downwards. “That’ll be nice.” He said flatly.

“We’ve been riding, and my instructor is pleased with me,” I said.

“That’s good.” Kurt seemed distracted.

“I just need to persuade Mum and Dad to get me a scooter. I don’t have enough money myself, not since I gave Ollie all the money I earned while helping him out while he was injured.”

“Perhaps he could help you out,” Kurt said.

“He would, but not if Mum and Dad didn’t agree.”

“True.” Kurt was being very monotone.

“After Friday, I’m looking forward to spending more time with Holly. Do you think she’s missed me.”

“She sees you every fucking day at college!” Kurt seemed irritated.

“Yes, but that’s different.” I giggled, “We can do other things when we meet outside of college.”

“She’s more than somewhere to put your cock, you know!” Kurt now seemed annoyed.

“I know.” I looked at him, confused by his attitude, but he never looked at me. “What’s got into you, Kurt? You seem… I don’t know. Like everything I do or say pisses you off.”

“It does!” Kurt glared at me, “You take her for granted.”

“I do not! I love her, and she loves me. After this week, things will be back to normal.”

“Yes.” Kurt sounded unsure.

Holly sensed something had happened when we met her at the college gates.

“Is everything alright?” She asked me.

“Fine.” I kissed her, wrapping my arms around her. She pulled away.

“We’d better go in. Are you sure you two are okay?” Holly looked between us.

Kurt tried to smile, “We’re fine. I was just in a grumpy mood. I don’t think I slept too well last night.”

“If you’re tired, be extra careful. We don’t want any accidents.” Holly smiled at him.

I put my arm around Holly, and the three of us went to the workshop for our first lesson of the day.

 

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