Date: Fri, 8 Jan 1999 18:09:56 -0800 (PST) From: Bill Subject: Boarding School Boy 03 (b/b, b/t, Mast, Oral, Anal) Disclaimer: This story is fictional, though based on a setting and events from my personal experience. It involves underage homosexual activity of a mostly benign nature, but shouldn't be read by those deemed innocent under the laws of their jurisdiction. The story takes place during the school year 1963 - 1964. Part 3 Trip Worthington (the nickname somewhat cryptically derived from the fact that he was named Pierce Worthington "the third") went through the school day in a daze. Early that morning, he had finally lived out his fantasy of full-blown sex with his cute roommate Joey. Sitting in class, Trip replayed in his mind, over and over, the way Joey had gotten in bed with him; the way their erections had pressed and rubbed together as they hugged; how they had kissed - first tenderly, then passionately; how Trip had taken Joey's perfect 4-inch cock into his mouth and sucked the sweet boy-cum from it; and finally the way Joey - learning as he went along - had sucked Trip's 5-inch cock and probed his ass with two lubed fingers. As the day went by, the sweet memories of their lovemaking began to give way to powerful lusting urges to get with the boy again, to kiss his lips, to stroke and suck his youthful boner, to be sucked by his sweet mouth. But it was Friday, and Trip knew his mother would be picking him up for the hour's drive to his rural home to spend the weekend. Maybe he could get together with Joey during the day for a quick kiss, a feel, maybe even a hurried cum.... But it didn't happen. Trip knew that Joey didn't feel the same way he did. Trip wasn't even his best friend at Gilmar School. Joey was a surprisingly innocent boy who had lived his whole life in various third-world countries with his medical-worker parents; who only last night had his first cum in a wet dream and had known nothing about jacking off. Trip decided he should be grateful that Joey had allowed himself to be seduced instead of rejecting Trip's clumsy lust. He should stop hoping, at least for now, that Joey would feel the same love (and sexual passion) that was burning in Trip's heart. But this afternoon, Trip was going back (as he did every weekend) to the horse farm and large old house he had grown up in. And his thoughts turned to his 15-year-old cousin David. That evening, or Saturday at the latest, they would have sex, as they had regularly done for some 6 months now. In fact, now that Trip was 13 (his birthday had been last Tuesday), David would probably remember Trip's promise of letting David try to fuck him again. Back in mid-summer, after they had given each other numerous exquisite blow jobs, David had wanted to fuck his young cousin. Trip agreed, as he always did to David's suggestions. David tried to be gentle; he used lots of vaseline, he probed Trip's ass with his fingers (as he had previously started doing during blowjobs), and he went agonizingly slow. Still, before David's thick 6-inch cock was more than half-way in, Trip begged him to stop because of the burning pain. David had reluctantly backed out and didn't try again. But he let Trip fuck HIS ass that one time, to show that it didn't have to hurt, and the younger boy LOVED it. At David's prompting, Trip had promised he would let David try again when he "became a teenager". Driving silently in the car with his mother, Trip's thoughts went back and forth from his beautiful naive 12-year-old roommate with whom he was hopelessly in love, to his muscular and masculine cousin, whom he looked up to as an idealized older brother. With Joey, Trip saw himself as the teacher, the dominant partner, the "man". With his cousin, it was just the opposite; whatever David wanted to do was what they did, and Trip was happy to be subservient to him. Meanwhile... back at Gilmar... The handful of 7-day boarders (only 25 boys in a program that was being gradually phased out) were scattered around the spacious campus with no obligations until dinnertime. Joey and his young classmate Lee were walking through the woods on this unseasonably pleasant November day. The two looked like twins from a distance: both stood about 4'11" with solid little bodies that weighed about 90 pounds; both had straight blond hair, cut rather short. As they walked, Lee said "it was really cool playing strip poker with you and Trip last night." "Yeah" replied Joey with a big grin. "I really like the way your wiener looks when if gets stiff. I wish mine was bigger." "You have a nice one too. I liked feeling it." "I'll bet you like feeling Trip's even more. He's HUGE!" said Lee with a giggle. Joey stopped walking and looked over at his friend with a mischievous smile on his face. Lee raised his eyebrows in anticipation. "You know, Lee; I don't know if I'm supposed to keep this secret or something, but since you're my best friend, I think I can tell you." "What? What?" demanded the boy in a high-pitched voice. "Well, Trip and I did a whole bunch of sex stuff late last night and early this morning. And I REALLY liked it." "COOL! Tell me!" urged Lee. "The first thing didn't even involve Trip. I was having this crazy dream last night, and my whole body felt really good, and the next thing you know, there's this wet sticky stuff all in my pajama pants. It came out of my penis, but it wasn't pee." "That's called a wet dream, and the sticky stuff is called cum." "Yeah. That's what Trip said. How do you know about this, Lee?" "I had this teenage boy for a babysitter a couple times; he told me all that stuff. Do you know what beatin' off is?" "No," replied Joey. "Is it like jackin' off? Trip taught me how to do that and I did it this morning." "With your hand stroking your wiener, right?" "Yeah." "It's the same thing. So you did it!? You beat off and cum shot out!? Wow; I'm SO jealous! Here I thought you were a little kid like me, but you're a REAL MAN now" said Lee with friendly sarcasm. Joey giggled and punched Lee's arm lightly. Lee gave him a mock-punch in return, and in seconds they were on the ground, wrestling and rolling around in the crackling fallen leaves. Just as quickly, they stopped, lying on their sides, pressed close together and slightly out of breath. "OK big shot. What else did you do?" asked Lee, hungry for more information. "Well, you already know that we jacked... uh... beat off. And we kissed...." "Eeeuuwww! That's really queer!" said Lee with a giggle. "No it wasn't" said Joey, who only knew the word "queer" in the sense of strange and unpleasant. "It was actually quite nice!" Lee thought for a moment and shrugged; then said eagerly "what else did you do?" "This is the best part" said Joey dreamily. "He sucked my penis and made the cum shoot out. I've never felt anything so wonderful in my life. And then I sucked him and it was so neat! And when we were sucking, we were playing with each other's bottom hole! And Trip told me to put two fingers in his bottom!" "You did all this stuff since last night?" asked Lee, incredulous. "I swear!" replied Joey. "So how about you? Have you ever done sex stuff?" "You know that babysitter I was telling you about? His name was Peter. His parents are friends of my parents, and he stayed with me twice last year when I was 11, but I haven't seen him since, `cause I don't need a sitter any more. I think he was 16 and he was kinda skinny and dorky looking with pimples on his face, but he's really smart and told me all kinds of cool stuff." "Like what?" "Well, like I said, he told me about sex. How men and women make babies when the man gets on top of the woman and puts his wiener into the woman's pussy hole where it's hot and wet and the man humps in and out until he shoots his cum and it feels real good." (Some of this rapid-fire rendition was news to Joey, but the "shoot cum and feel good" part was very familiar.) "And he told me about how teenagers go out on dates with girls and try to get the girl to do the same thing, but they use this thing called a `rubber' so they don't make babies. And how sometimes the girl will suck the guy's wiener with her mouth `til the cum shoots. And how a teenager can make the cum shoot by beating off his wiener with his hand. But he also told me about history stuff, like armies and battles, and the ancient Greeks and Romans, and the American Indians, and the Mongols. He said that in ancient Sparta, every boy joined the army when he was 8 years old, and the drill instructors were teenage boys. Each of the teenagers picked a younger boy to sleep with him and do sex stuff together. And he told me this gory stuff about how when ancient armies or the Indians captured someone, they would torture him all kinds of different ways and make him a slave so he had to do whatever they wanted." "What kind of stuff do you think the slaves would have to do?" asked Joey, imagining the possibilities. "You know, ordinary stuff like clean the house and cut the grass. But also any kind of sex stuff that the army guys wanted. Peter taught me this game called `master and slave', and said it was like when an enemy soldier was captured and taken back to the fort." Lee was starting to get excited as he related this and was rubbing the crotch of his pants without being aware of it. Joey was looking into his friend's eyes, enthralled. "Peter got to be the master first and he ordered me to strip nude and lie down on the sofa. And he felt my body all over, especially my stiffy... I mean, my boner. And then he told me to pull my legs all the way to my chest so he could see and touch my bottom hole. It was really exciting! And then it was my turn to be master, and I couldn't decide what to make him do. Peter said to just do what he had done, so I told him `Slave, strip naked and lie on the sofa.' And he did just like I ordered! And when he was taking off his underpants, I saw that he had a really big boner, even bigger than Trip's, and a ball sack that hung down low. But he didn't have any hair down there like the older guys we see in the shower around here. Then he lay down on his back with his hands behind his head and said `OK, master; you can feel me up now.' And I played with his boner and ball sack, and his boner was at least 6 inches long and real thick. "And then he said in this pretend voice `Oh, master, please don't stroke it up and down with your hands and make the cum shoot out. That would be so humiliating for me!' And I thought this was really funny, `cause I knew that he actually wanted me to do it. So I said `Shut up, slave. I'll do whatever I want.' And I started rubbing his boner with my hands, and he kinda cheated by stopping me and holding my hands with his to show me how to do it. But once I figured out how to stroke him, he started getting all excited, and his boner was getting all red on the top and even harder, and his ball sack was all pulled up tight the way mine usually is. And he was saying stuff like `Please master; don't stroke me harder and faster or I'll shoot my cum all over my chest.' So of course I did it harder and faster. I used both hands, one on top the other, and his body started shaking and he was scrunching up his face and breathing funny, and then these shots of white stuff flew out of the end of his boner and landed on his chest and his tummy, and he said the white stuff was cum. He made me promise to keep the game a secret, but I can tell you `cause we're best friends." "Wow!" said Joey, very turned on by the description. "Did you do any other stuff like that?" "Yeah! The other time he was my babysitter, Peter told me I needed to take a bath, and he was gonna do all the washing. After I got wet, he had me stand up and he soaped me all over, and he used his fingers on my little boner kinda like he was beating me off. Then he had me grab the handle on the soap dish and lean over so he could wash my bottom hole. And he washed it real good, even with a wash cloth. And when he was drying me off, he said `Let's go to your room and do something fun.' He had me lie down on my bed with my legs over the side, and he was kneeing down and put my legs on his shoulders and started sucking my boner with his lips and licking it all over with his tongue, and sucking and licking my ballsack too. And then he pushed my legs up and started licking my bottom hole! Even pushing the tip of his tongue into the hole! MAN! It was so intense that I almost couldn't stand it, but I wanted him to keep doing it more and more. Then he went back to my boner and sucked it so good that my whole body got tense and then this big shiver ran all through my body. It was SO good! And when he stood up, he had his pants down and I could tell he'd been beatin' off, `cause his boner was real hard and all red on top. He asked he to make him shoot cum and asked me to use some lotion that he had brought from the bathroom. And it was real neat to stroke him with both hands when his boner was all slippery, and it didn't take long at all til he shot." "Wow!" said Joey, rubbing the erection in his pants as he envisioned the encounter of his best friend and the babysitter. After lying together in silence for a minute, Joey said "It's almost dinner time. Let's go back." As they walked, Joey said "Do you want to sleep in my room tonight, since Trip's not here?" "Sure!" said Lee. "We can bring the mattress from my bed and you can take the mattress off yours, and we can put them together on the floor." "Yeah! Let's ask Mr. Andrews if it's OK." Later that night... Joey and Lee had the mattresses pushed together on the floor of Joey's room as it was getting to be time for lights-out. They both felt the tension of anticipation, but neither had initiated the kinds of activity that they were both eager for. After a long silence, Lee said, to Joey's surprise "let's take a shower together." "We just took one this morning!" "But this time we'll be all alone" said Lee with a knowing edge to his voice and a sly smile on his lips.. "Yeah; I see what you mean" said Joey, who had already been thinking about seeing Lee naked. "Let's hurry; it's almost lights-out." As they grabbed two of Joey's towels, Lee asked if he could get a washcloth too. "Sure" said Joey, who had several but never used them himself. As they stripped in the empty bathroom and got under the warm showers, they watched each other silently as they both soaped up. Excitement was gradually building in Joey's brain and body as he saw Lee washing his dick and balls in a most lascivious way, smiling back at Joey as he did so. Both boys had attractive slender bodies, quite hairless and with minimal muscle definition. Each was tanned from the sun except for a band of white below the waist - Lee's from a summer at the pool, Joey's from a lifetime of living in the tropics and often wearing only shorts. Lee offered to scrub Joey's back with the washcloth, and while he was doing it, rubbed the soapy cloth between the crack in the boy's ass, rubbing it against Joey's asshole. "Now you do my back" s aid Lee, and Joey repeated the process, complete with the scrubbing of Lee's anal area. "Hey Joey. Wanna pee together like we do in the woods?" "Sure! Where should we aim?" "How `bout if we hold each other's and aim? You stand behind me and hold my wiener while I pee and then I'll do the same to you." This was enormously appealing to Joey. "COOL! Can I hold yours first? "OK" said Lee; "Stand behind me and aim wherever you want." Joey stood behind his slippery naked friend and grabbed his 2-inch soft dick excitedly. He pressed the front of his body against Lee's back, feeling Lee snuggle back against him. Pinching the end of Lee's dick slightly, he said "OK; let your pee go." As the flow started, Joey aimed it first against the wall, then the shower floor, then Lee's feet (eliciting a giggle), then - imitating something he had done with himself - pointed it straight up and back, so it sprayed onto Lee's chest. "OH, GROSS!" squealed Lee, but it was clear from his laughter and the way his ass wiggled against Joey's crotch that he didn't mind it at all. As the last of Lee's pee dribbled out, instantly washed away by the shower spray, Joey continued to hold Lee's pre-pubescent dick. The combination of Joey's caressing hand and the contact with his body had caused Lee's dick to fill out to its full 3 inches of erection. He would have liked to stay like that, being hugged from behind and felt up by his best friend, but he also was excited to change places. As Joey unwrapped his arms from around Lee's body and stepped back, he saw that he too had a raging hard-on. His boy-cock was swelled to its full 4 inches - something Lee had felt, with pleasure, as he had pressed back against Joey. When they had switched places, Lee's hands cradled Joey's balls and massaged his cock. "OK. Do your pee" he giggled. "It's hard to make it come out when I have a boner." "HARD to come out" laughed Lee at the unintended joke. And then the flow of urine began, and Lee attempted to get all of it to squirt onto his friend's body. By squeezing the cockhead, Lee caused it to shoot high into the air, and some of it splashed Joey's head. Then Lee clamped his fingers tightly, stopping the flow. "Open your mouth!" urged Lee. "No way!" "Chicken!" "OK; just a little" said Joey as Lee directed the last spray of Joey's pee directly at his open mouth. He immediately spit it out and rinsed his mouth under the hot shower, but he was laughing, and he felt a strange erotic thrill. Then Joey turned around to face Lee, and they began massaging each other's stiff cocks. Both were silent as the sexual tension rose. Now they were getting to the stuff they had both been thinking about all evening. "Let's rub the boners against each other" said Joey. They wrapped their arms around each other as they began to slide their bodies together, their skin slippery from the warm water that continued to spray down on them. Just then, the door opened and Mr. Andrews strode in and looked right at the two boys pressed together, and their erections were clearly visible for a long moment as they separated and turned their backs to the teacher, futilely pretending to be just taking a shower. Keeping a straight face and a calm friendly voice, the handsome resident master said "I think it's great that you're taking such an interest in personal hygiene, but it's past lights-out and I could hear you laughing all the way down the hall. Now dry off and hop in bed you two." They looked him over their shoulders, there backs still turned to hide their erections, and their faces flushed with embarrassment as they said in unison "yes sir". Mr. Andrews just gave them a wink and departed the bathroom as quickly as he had entered. "Do you think he saw what we were doing?" "I don't see how he coulda missed it. But he sure acted like he didn't." "Good thing you weren't still peeing on yourself" said Lee, making them both crack up once again as they turned off the showers and dried off, relieved that they had miraculously escaped being caught at their sex-play, but eager to pick up where they left off when they got back to the dorm room. Meanwhile... an hour north of the city.... Trip and his cousin David were alone in the loft of the heated horse barn - except for the eight quarter horses in their stalls below them. The barn was 100 yards from the house, and the doors were mounted on noisy metal rollers, so it was most unlikely that THEY would be caught in their activities. Dinner at the Worthington house, attended by David and his parents and a small group of other relatives who lived nearby, had been a small celebration of Trip's 13th birthday, which had fallen four days previous. After most of the others had gone home, the boys had said they were going out for a walk. They went straight to the barn, scene of many previous sexual encounters. "So now you're a teenager..." said the lean, muscular15-year-old, as he and Trip spread two horse blankets over some bales of hay. "This calls for an appropriate celebration. But first you need your 13 spanks... and one for good luck. Take off your pants and underpants so I can administer them properly." You're not going to do hard spanks, are you?" asked Trip, who had never been spanked on his bare ass before (though he had gotten plenty of playful birthday spanks, including several sets that week back at Gilmar). "Nah; just love taps. Now get your pants down." As Trip pulled down his white jockey shorts, his older cousin had his eyes focused on the boy's crotch. He loved to look at Trip's handsome circumcised cock and dangling ballsack, set off by a fringe of newly sprouted pubic hair. "You know Trip; I think your dick grew a half inch since the last time I saw it." "You think so?" the younger boy said proudly, giving his soft cock a few strokes to make it fill out to an even greater length." Trip knew he was more sexually mature than most kids in his class, and pleased him that his cousin liked his penis so much David sat down on the blanket-covered hay bale and said "lie down across my lap, just like a kid who's been naughty." As Trip leaned over his cousin's lap, David positioned him, and wrapped his left arm around Trip's waist to grab the younger boy's half-hard cock. Then his right hand came down on the boy's upraised ass - not hard, but enough to sting a bit. "One!" he called out as he rubbed his hand over the 13-year-old's ass cheeks. *Swat* "Two!" Again followed by 20 seconds of running his hand over the boy's ass and thighs. *Swat* "Three!" "Ow! That was too hard!" "OK. Sorry." *Swat* "Four!".... and so on, all the while slowly stroking Trip's cock and massaging his ass cheeks, which were glowing with a rosey flush. By the time David got to 14 spanks, Trip was totally aroused from the stroking of his cock, and surprisingly turned from the previously unknown sensation of having his bare ass spanked. "Stand up. You are now officially a teenager." And as Trip stood up in front of the seated 15-year-old, David took the straining 5-inch erection into his mouth and sucked it gently, caressing the boy's ballsack and rubbing a spit-slick finger around the sensitive skin at the entrance of his anus. After a couple minutes of slow, sensuous oral and anal stimulation, with Trip holding his cousin's head in his hands and moaning sounds of pleasure, David pulled his mouth off of Trip's erection and said "you remember our deal about fucking? I REALLY want to do you." "Yeah; I remember. I've been using my fingers in there when I jack. I think I'm ready." David stood up and removed his clothes as Trip took off his shirt, leaving them both naked. The older boy stood 5'8" and weighed 145. His body showed wiry strength, with broad shoulders and swimmer's arms. His chest was hairless, but he had a thick growth of dark pubic hair. David got the small jar of vaseline out of his pants pocket and told Trip to lie down on his back and pull his legs back. Scooping a glob of vaseline on his fingers, he slowly probed into Trip's rectum as his other hand jacked smoothly up and down on the younger boy's rigid boner. Trip pushed out on his anal muscle, opening it to accept two of his cousin's fingers gliding in and out. "OK; here goes, cuz." And David coated his man-size 6-inch cock with vaseline and positioned it at Trip's ass. "Hold your balls up, and jack your cock. I'll take it nice and slow." And, true to his word, the older boy pushed in a little at a time. Trip flexed his anal muscle out to allow the thick circumcised erection to enter him with only mild discomfort and more that a little warm sensuous pleasure. "Go a little faster. It feels good." David leaned his shoulders against the backs of Trip's legs and slid his cock smoothly into the boy's rectum, stopping only when his pubic hair pressed against Trip's hole. As David pulled his cock slowly back, Trip looked up lovingly at his cousin's handsome face and then down to watch the wonderfully erotic sight of the older boy's thick boner emerging from Trip's love-hole. "Oh Yeah! This feels MUCH better than the other time" gasped Trip as the sensations from his full rectum merged with the pleasure of his masturbation. The older boy loved the tightness and heat of Trip's ass, but was careful not to go too fast or too hard (though his adolescent lust kept urging him to). He knew he must take it easy, and he moved his cock back and forth in short, almost slow-motion strokes. When Trip said the words "do it faster!", David replied gratefully "Oh, yeah!" and sunk his cock to the hilt in a fast smooth motion and began to piston his strong slender hips to drive in and out of Trip's boy-cunt. The 13-year-old threw back his head in ecstacy as his hands jerked quickly at his cock and squeezed his balls. "Ahh! Uhhhh! Yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, fuck me! Yes! Fuck me! Oh! Harder! Yes! Yes!" cried Trip, breathing heavily, his head tossing from side to side. And suddenly, a wave of orgasm crashed through Trip's body, sending his consciousness to a dimension of pure, raw sexual pleasure. As cum spurted out onto his chest, his anal muscle clenched in delicious spasms with each pulse of orgasm. This set off David only seconds later. "Oh! God! Yeah! Oh, yeah! This is so good! Oh Trip; I'm gonna cum. Ugh! Ugh! Yeah! Yeah! Oh God! Here it cums!" And David's whole being was overwhelmed by the ecstacy of adolescent lust as his hot cum pumped into Trip's tender ass, each shot wracking David's body with waves of orgasmic delight. The two collapsed against each other, exhausted. With his cock still buried up his cousin's asshole, David hugged Trip and burrowed his face against the smaller boy's neck, inhaling his scent and feeling closer to him than he had ever felt. Trip glowed with the warmth of sexual release and feelings of love. "My God!" he thought to himself; "this is the same way I felt this morning with Joey!" He could have gotten into mental quandary about his love for two boys, but his mind chose not to dwell on anything complicated as it gave in to physical satisfaction of his body. ... Meanwhile.... back in the dorm room.... Joey and Lee snuggled together, naked under the covers. "What should we do first?" asked Joey. ... But no. That's enough for now. End of Part 3. Comments and input appreciated as always. bil47@yahoo.com