Date: Mon, 14 Mar 2022 20:31:17 +0000 From: aran14 Subject: Cadet discovery. Gay - Adult Youth Sometimes people ask if boys really do hit on older guys. The answer is a definite 'yes'. And age doesn't seem to be an issue. The following happened to me and I've tried to re-tell it as it happened. Only names and locations have been changed. Do support Nifty. And if you want to know more details, I'm always happy to respond to emails. ------------------- Cadet Discovery I had been in the RAF for a short time before they booted me out. I had been a radio operator, and when I moved to a small rural town in England, the local Air Cadets asked if I would help out as a radio instructor. I had a lot of free time, and thought it might be fun, so I said yes. Over the next few years I set up one of the small meeting rooms as a CW training room. Morse Code keys, buzzers, and even an old Ham Radio set that kind of worked. I took classes of three cadets at a time, teaching them Morse Code, and it was a popular class. I wasn't short of Cadets to teach. Cadets joined at around thirteen, and stayed until they were about eighteen -- both boys and girls. One of my Cadets -- we'll call him Adrian for now -- was very keen to learn. Just fifteen, glasses, peaches and cream complexion, shy, taller than most, and always smartly dressed. And he oozed sex. I thought he must be hitting on one of the girls. Little did I realise. One evening I turned up for the class to find that two of the three cadets were absent that evening. Only Adrian was there. I offered him the chance to skip the class, but he insisted it would be fine and he was looking forward to it. Adrian was a bright lad, slightly shy, blond hair cut short, and tall for his age. I sat next to him, sending him short easy questions in morse, and asking him to send the answers in morse. He enjoyed it, and I felt his leg pushing against mine and jigging up and down a bit. I thought nothing of it at first. I wasn't into boys -- at that point, anyway. But there was something about Adrian that kind of turned me on a bit. I risked a glance down to his uniform trousers, and sure enough, whilst one hand was on the morse key, his other was pushing against an obvious erection -- not exactly masturbating, but certainly teasing his cock. We finished the question session, and I suggested we try to tune the old Ham Radio to see if we could find any other Cadet stations on air. That meant me standing up by a large Antenna Tuning Unit to show him how it all worked. As he stood next to me on my left, my left hand was simply hanging loose by my side. All of a sudden, I felt him move forward to look at the dial, and as he did so he pushed his erect cock into my left hand. It clearly wasn't an accident. And it felt good. My own cock immediately started to firm up. I didn't respond at that point, moving slightly to my right to disengage my hand from his cock. `Try to ignore it', I told myself. But Adrian wasn't going to stop. A second or so later he too moved, again a seeming attempt to read a dial, but his cock was pushed hard against my hand. So I felt him up. I didn't even think about it. Just an immediate reaction to his approach. I felt his hard cock through his uniform trousers, felt him pushing it against my hand. `Do you want to do something about that?', I asked quietly. `Yes', was the barely audible answer He pushed it against my hand again. `You can wank me off if you want', he said quietly. `We can use the outside sports store'. By that point, I too was hot, flushed, and very horny for this boy. I continued to feel him, running my hand between his legs to feel his balls. `OK, but not here at Cadets. It's too risky' `I can come to your house. I know where you live', he whispered back. `What, after Cadets finishes?' `Yes. I don't have to be home until gone ten tonight'. `OK', I whispered back. `But come to the back door, OK?' `OK' he said, moving away from me. We finished the lesson and the Cadet meeting ended with the usual formal stuff. I grabbed my hat and walked the quarter mile to my house, closing the curtains, and turning down the lights. I was highly aroused by then, and wondered if Adrian would turn up. Sure enough, ten minutes later there was a quiet knock at the back door. I opened it and Adrian came in, closing the door behind him. He was still in his Cadet uniform, carrying a rucksack with his stuff. I pushed him gently against the kitchen wall and let my right hand feel him up through his trousers. He was rock hard, and as I touched him, he made a surprised little `squeal' noise. In seconds he was undoing the belt and zippers on his trousers, pulling them open, and pushing his trousers and pants down around his knees. A second later his hands were fumbling with my own belt. He couldn't get it undone, so I helped, and he pushed my trousers and underpants down and started grinding his hard cock into mine. `Oh fuck that's good', he moaned. `Take your shirt off'. This boy was on heat and on fire. The shy quiet Adrian had gone. I started peeling off my shirt while Adrian undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Naked from the waist up, with our trousers and pants round our knees, Adrian pulled me into him and started kissing me. I was lost! I kissed him fiercely back. His hand found my cock and started rubbing it. I found his cock and started furiously wanking him off. He broke the kiss for a moment: `Feel under my balls like you did earlier'. I felt him -- his balls were smooth, and tight against his body. `Fuck yeah, again. More. Do it with both hands' I obliged. `Where's your bedroom?', he asked. `Want to go upstairs and use the bed?' `Yes. I want to be naked'. Seriously, this boy was on fire. I pulled my trousers up to avoid falling over, and Adrian did the same. I grabbed his hand and almost pulled him upstairs to my bedroom. He started stripping off completely, and in seconds he was naked apart from his socks, his hard cock pointing upwards, his glasses crooked. I too was naked by now, and I pulled him onto the bed. We rolled around, and I ended up on top of him, our cocks grinding against each other. I had no experience with boys -- and very little with girls -- but nature just took over. `Grind into me harder. Wank me off with your cock', he moaned, pushing up against me. I started humping against him, my hands under his shoulders, pulling him up into me. His skin felt soft and smooth, his legs were tangling with mine, and I could feel the hard, warm wetness of his cock against my stomach. His skin felt smooth, cool, and wonderful. I was humping him hard with my cock, and he was doing the same to me, his cock pushing against me, his balls even rubbing against mine. Breathing came fast. I licked his ear. He moaned and licked mine. His arms came around my back and pulled me harder into him, then moved down and grabbed my ass cheeks pulling me in time with his humping. It didn't take long. `I'm gonna cum any second', he half breathed, half moaned. Then, seconds later: `I'm cummming' I felt his whole body stiffen, his cock pushed upwards hard into mine, and I felt it spasm, the wet warmth of his cum coating my cock and my tummy. His orgasm was fierce and I felt his mouth kissing me and breathing hard at the same time. His whole body was shaking. It triggered my orgasm, and I too pumped my cum onto his cock, grinding hard into the slippery mess that started running down his inside thigh. `Oh fuck, yeahhh. Oh boy. Oh man I need this so much', he half moaned, as his orgasm subsided. We lay together on my bed, a tangled mess. Our cum had mixed together and was running down his balls onto my bed. We were both breathing hard, holding each other, hugging and kissing. And slowly we relaxed. Adrian didn't move. He let his lanky, teenage body rest against mine. He stroked my hair a bit. I'm sure we fell asleep for a few minutes. And then he broke the spell: `Thank you so much. I have ached for sex for the last three years. I was twelve when I first saw you at Cadets and I've crushed on you ever since. I began to think you would never notice me.' `Well, you certainly got my attention this evening', I grinned. `Can I use your bathroom? I need to clean up a bit. I can't go home like this.' `Sure. I need to as well.' We both took a shower. I soaped his body. He soaped mine. We kissed as we showered. His erection poked me a few times. Mine poked his leg. `Want to go again' he asked? `Yes, but not right now. You need to get home, and sometime very soon we need to talk'. `Just tell me one thing' `What's that'? `That you'll do it again with me, but slowly, gently, and you'll fuck me next time'. `You bet'. Adrian dried his teenage body. Pulled on his underpants. Dressed back into his Cadet uniform, adjusted his tie. He grabbed his rucksack from my kitchen, and slipped out of my back door. I checked my watch. He'd been here no more than twenty five minutes. A young teen cadet, almost certainly a virgin, with a crush on his instructor who was no more than nine years older than him. A smooth, hairless body, a beautifully proportioned cock and balls, and an ass to die for. Only fifteen. Life at Cadets was getting interesting. ............ This wasn't the last time Adrian visited. Let me know if you want to know the rest.