Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2014 15:40:45 -0000
From: Fun_seeker <fun_seeker@btinternet.com>
Subject: Friends Grandson Part 16 Gay Adult Youth

Friend's Grandson Comes to Stay - Part 16 (M/B, B/B)

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As I woke up, I could hear that the rain was still lashing against the
windows so it looked like we would not be going anywhere again today. I ran
my hand over to Paul's side of the bed but it was empty, although still
warm so I knew he had not been up long. Just as checked my phone and seeing
that it was just before nine, Paul came into the bedroom with a couple of
mugs of steaming tea.

"Ah! So sleepy head is awake then," Paul said as he put one mug down on the
bedside cabinet by me and walked round to his side of the bed.

"Just. You're one to talk, as I don't think you have been up very long."

"No, you are right. I have not been up long but I have been awake for about
an hour. I was just lying there watching you sleep," Paul replied as he
slipped into bed beside me.

"Oh god! You have turned into a bunny boiler," I jokingly said. "Sounds
like its still pissing down out there."

"Yes I am afraid so, I think it's going to be another day in for us
today. I don't think there is anything more depressing than a seaside
resort when it's raining but I am sure we will find a way to keep ourselves
entertained."

"Yes I am sure we can find something to do. I thought I'd go down and use
the pool in the basement to get some swim practice this morning. I have the
three counties swim meet on Saturday. It's a pain I have to go home Friday
for that but I can't really miss my first competition after being selected
for the team," I said.

"Yes, sounds a good idea that you get some practice in this morning while I
am working rather than mopping around the flat. Are you still OK about
catching the train home on Friday?"

"Yes no problem, although I can't ever remember being on a train before, I
have only ever used the underground or been on one of those vintage steam
railways."

"Well I don't think you should have any problems, after all you negotiated
Gatwick airport and flew out to Spain on your own. The train part should be
easy, as I'll see you off at Brighton and its straight through to
Victoria. Then I think you have a couple of changes on the tube to get
yourself back to Watford. I'd run you back Friday but I have that client
meeting to go to Friday afternoon and after I think they expect me to take
them out to dinner."

"No, it's not a problem, it will be a bit of an adventure for me," I said
after draining the last of my mug of tea. "But what will be a problem is if
I don't get in that bathroom sharpish, as otherwise I think I will piss the
bed."

"Well come on then," Paul said, throwing back the covers, jumping off the
bed and heading towards the en-suite. "You know I like a morning golden
shower from you."

I had to pinch the end of my foreskin as I walked the last few feet to the
bathroom, as I couldn't hold myself any more. By the time I got into the
shower stall my foreskin was blown up like a balloon. Paul however was
already kneeling on the floor of the shower waiting for me. When I released
my foreskin, the piss sprayed all over Paul. I then directed my flow over
Paul's chest before aiming at his cock. My steaming piss hitting his cock
caused his cock to rise. As my flow started to slow, Paul leaned back
releasing his own flow, spraying up over his chest and stomach before
draining back down over his balls.

Once Paul was drained, he leaned forward and took my cock in his mouth
cleaning off the last few remaining drops of piss. I soon had hold of his
head, face fucking him before quickly blowing my first creamy load of the
day into his mouth.

After both showering, I put on a pair of blue and red Andrew Christian
swimmers, which showed off my package nicely. I then pulled on jog bottoms
and a tee-shirt before slipping on a pair flip-flops, leaving Paul to head
off nude to the study. I grabbed a cereal bar from the kitchen to give me
energy and took the pool key from the kitchen draw where Paul kept it.

Paul had shown me where the pool was the night we arrived. He told me that
although it was not a large pool it had a couple of pump units that could
create a current that you swam into so that once you got the flow right you
could keep swimming without reaching the end. No one was in the pool when I
got there so I dumped my towel on the bench before pulling off my jog
bottoms and tee-shirt. If I could have been certain no one would come in
and catch me, I would have been tempted to skinny dip. After reading the
instructions for the pool unit, I switched it on and jumped in the pool. It
took me a couple of attempts to get in the right position in the pool and
get the current set right for my stroke but I was then able to swim at a
steady stroke rate without moving along the pool.

As I swam my thoughts drifted back to the county qualifier weekend and
meeting Rob and Connor. I had not heard from Rob since that weekend, even
though he did take home a pair my boxer briefs as a reminder of our naughty
night. I had met up with Connor once since, the weekend after the
trials. Originally, he was meant to come over for the day on the Saturday
but when I found out Mum and Dad were going off to one of their 'parties' I
had arranged for Connor to stay the night. Dad had played a flanker for us,
phoning Connor's Dad to tell him, it would be no problem for Connor to stay
over and that he would be well looked after without mentioning that neither
he nor Mum would be there. Dad was right though I did make sure Connor was
well looked after!

Connor texted me just before eleven when he left Ricky station so I
wandered down to the Watford tube station to meet him. As he only had a
change of clothes and a few other bits in his back pack rather than go back
to the house to drop it off we headed on into the town centre as I had
arranged for us to meet up with Si and a couple of my other mates in Maccy
D's

When we got to Maccy D's, Si and my other mates were already there so we
went up and ordered a Big Mac meal each before going back to join them in
the booth they were in. We spent the next hour or so chillin, chatting
about school, girls, footy teams, all the usual boring teen stuff. Connor
was blagging it, talking about his 'girl friend'. I think he was terrified
that word would get back to his school and then his parents if he admitted
to my mates that he was gay like me. We left just before one o'clock as I
said I had to get back to say goodbye to my parents before they left to
visit their friends. As we were leaving, Si pulled me to him in a bear hug
and whispered in my ear, "Enjoy the weekend with your bum bandit mate. Hope
for your sake he can suck cock as well as you do!"

I replied, "Well maybe after I have got him trained he can give you a BJ
and you can score us both."

"He would have to go some, as I would score you at nine point five," Si
retorted as we broke apart.

As we got outside Connor asked, "What was all that about?"

"Oh, it was nothing. Just Si being a prat as usual," I lied. I was sure if
Connor found out Si knew he was gay, it would be the last I saw of him.

When we got home, Dad was just putting their bags in the car so I
introduced him to Connor and we followed him back into the house. After
toeing off our trainers, we went through to the kitchen where Mum had just
made a couple of mugs of coffee for her and Dad. I went through the whole
introduction thing again, and then while I grabbed a couple of cans of coke
from the fridge, Mum proceeded to subject Connor to the Spanish
Inquisition, asking him all about his school and what his favourite
subjects were. Mum then turned on me and rattled of a load of do's and
don'ts. I am sure this was partly for Connor's benefit as they had left me
overnight on my own before without laying down the law. When Mum finally
stopped to draw breath Dad said it was time they were leaving. I followed
them out to the car, at which point Mum decided she had better go for a pee
before they left. Dad took the opportunity to say, "He's a cute looking
lad. Hope you get to have plenty of fun with him while we are away. I have
left you six pack of lager in the fridge if you need to get him to chill
out."

Mum finally came out, got in the car and they were off. Once I saw them
turn the corner at the end of the road, I went back inside, shutting the
front door behind me and dropping the deadbolt. When I walked back into the
kitchen Connor was still sitting on the bar stool and was nervously nursing
his can of coke. I walked up to him, swung the stool around and planted a
smacker of a kiss on his lips. When I let him come up for air I said, "Stop
worrying, it's just us two now. The front door is bolted and the rents are
not due back until tomorrow lunchtime."

I went over to the fridge and grabbed two of the cans of lager from the
six-pack. Putting one in front of Connor I said, "Neck the rest of your
coke and get your gob round that."

"What? Your parents let you drink!"

"Yeah. They're cool with it. They think it's better for me to drink a bit
now and then so I won't end up binge drinking when I get older."

"My Dad won't let us drink alcohol at all, except a sip of communion
wine. He says it's a sin."

"Well I think a few tinnies of lager are going to be the least of your
worries in the sins stakes if you let me do what I would like to do to you
today!"

"Oh Sir," Connor said in his best imitation of a girl's voice. "Are you
intending to take my innocence?"

"That and more," I replied before we both collapsed with a fit of the
giggles. Once I stopped giggling I picked up my can of lager and said,
"Come on lets go upstairs, I think you owe me a blow job."

As Connor followed me into the bedroom, I turned and gave him another kiss
while at the same time running my hand down the front of his hoodie until
my hand was resting on the package in his chinos, as I gave it a squeeze I
could feel it grow and get stiff.

"Well it feels like someone is getting excited," I said. "I just want to
say one thing though, before we go any further. If there is anything I do
to you or I ask you to do that you don't feel happy with just say so. We
can stop and try something else. You should never do feel forced to do
anything. I am happy to take things at your pace."

"Andy thanks, I know from what you told me you have had more experience
than me. It's all new to me so it might take me a bit to feel comfortable
with things. Mind you this is helping," Connor said as he took another swig
from the can before putting it down on the bedside table and grabbing hold
of my belt and undoing it. I pulled my hoodie and tee-shirt off together,
throwing them on the floor as Connor started to pop the fly buttons undone
and push my jeans down my legs. I could see a dark stain on the front of my
red Cocksox briefs where my cock had juiced precum in anticipation of this
moment. Connor then knelt in front of me placing his mouth over my cock and
proceeded to chew my knob through the thin material of the briefs causing
my cock to release more precum.

"Um, sweet and tasty. I have been thinking all week about tasting your
juices. I want to swallow your load down when you cum, the same as you did
to me last week," Connor said.

"Come on," I said as I put my hands under Connors armpits and gently lifted
him up from the kneeling position. "Lets get your kit off and then we can
get on the bed where you can suck me properly."

I pulled off his hoodie and tee shirt before throwing them on the floor
with my clothes. After popping the button on his chinos and pulling the fly
zip down, I pushed them down his legs. I was glad to see he was wearing a
nicely fitted pair of white CK boxer briefs today rather than the baggy
boxers he wore last weekend. I could see like me he had been oozing precum
as there was a semi transparent spot on his briefs the size of a two-pound
coin where his precum had soaked the white cotton. The spot almost doubled
in size when I cupped his balls in my hand and gave them a gently squeeze.

I bent down, quickly pulling my jeans and socks off before kneeling in
front of Connor and getting him to lift a foot at a time, sliding off his
chinos and socks. I could not resist leaning in and sucking the precum
soaked material of his briefs. As I stood up, I moved in close to him and
let my hard fabric covered cock rub against his hard cock. Connor ran his
hands down my back and under the waistband of my briefs to cup my arse in
his hands. He pulled me hard to him and we continued to grind our crotches
together as he kissed me. I thought to myself, 'Fuck he's hot and gagging
for it'. As he continued to kiss me, I ran a hand down his back and under
the waistband of his boxers, running my middle finger down the cleft of his
arse until I touched his pucker. He gasped, as I gently played with his
pucker with my fingertip, teasing his slightly sweaty ring.

"I'll give you all day to stop doing that," he said as I popped my finger
through his ring to the first joint and continued to wriggle it. "It feels
so different, with you doing it compared to when I finger myself."

Well at least I know, I thought to myself, he doesn't mind being fingered
so I might get a chance to fuck him before he leaves tomorrow or at least I
can give him a good prostate massage.

Connor then slid his hands round inside my briefs to my hips and hooked his
thumbs over the waistband before slowly pushing my briefs down. As I eased
my finger out of his arse, Connor knelt down and caught my cock in his
mouth as it sprung free from the briefs. He pulled my foreskin back, then
he ran his tongue over my knob slurping up the precum and making me
moan. He then tried to deep throat me in the same way I had taken him down
the previous week in the bogs, but unfortunately he gagged and spluttered
as my knob touched the back of his mouth.

"Take it easy, there is no need to rush, it takes a bit of practice to be
able to deep throat in one swallow. You were doing fine with just my knob
in your mouth and running your tongue over it," I said trying to reassure
him.

I sat down on the edge of the bed spreading my legs wide and Connor got
between my knees. He then started to work on my knob again, running his
tongue around it and also running his tongue across my piss slit. As he got
more confident, he started to bob up and down on my dick going a little
deeper each time until he was swallowing about half my cock.  For a first
timer he was not doing too badly and it was not long before I felt my balls
pull up.  I know he had said he wanted to take my load but thought it only
fair to warm him, "If you keep on doing that you are going to get a load of
my spunk in your gob."

Connor did not stop but just gave me the thumbs up. Ok I thought, well you
wanted my load.  Connor took hold of my cock, gripping it between his thumb
and first finger about half way down to stop himself taking me down to
deep. He then started bobbing up and down like a mad man.

"Oh Fuck! Yeah, cumming!" I yelled as my first volley of spunk exploded
into Connor's mouth. He groaned in pleasure as I continued to pump four or
five more volleys of cum into his mouth. As I recovered, Connor continued
to suck the cum out of my dick. When he lent back to get his breath, he ran
his tongue round his lips to lick up any remaining cum. He had done a
valiant job, as there was only a small dribble of my spunk running down his
chin.

"Come on get on the bed beside me and I'll return the favour."

"No need. I shot my wad when you came in my mouth, I was so turned on."

When he stood up, I could see what he meant. The front of his boxers were
soaked and cum was oozing through the material. I pulled him to me to lick
up the cum that had come through the cotton before pulling the front down
and licking the cum from the inside. I then swallowed down his still rock
hard cock and ran my tongue under his foreskin sucking up all the cum I
could find.

"Fuck, Mum will go crazy when she sees the how crusty my CK's will be when
they are dry," Connor said worriedly.

"Don't worry I can throw them in a wash for you. Then if you wear them
again tomoz she will be none the wiser," I said as I pulled the briefs off
and threw them into my dirty washing basket. I then pulled him down on the
bed beside me. I was glad Mum and Dad had bought me a double bed earlier in
the month to replace my single bed, although we had kept the rollout bed
for sleepovers with straight mates.

"Thanks Andy, I am sure my Mum checks my pants every time she does a wash
to make sure I am not 'abusing myself'! I always wank off in the shower now
so the evidence gets washed down the drain. I once got a two hour lecture
from Dad about the dangers of self abuse after I had a wet dream which left
stains on my pyjamas."

"Thank Christ that even before I came out as gay my rents were cool about
the whole sex thing. When my Dad gave me the birds and the bees talk, he
told me it was normal for every lad to wank and that anyone who says they
don't is a liar," I told Connor.

Connor hugged me and almost sobbing said, "I wish my parents were like
yours and cool about sex. I am sure mine have only had sex so Mum could get
pregnant with me and my younger sister. According to their pastor, sex is
only for procreation. I can't wait till I can go away to university in a
couple of years time."

"Well," I responded as I felt my dick hardening where it was trapped
between our bodies.  "What I'd like you to do to me next has absolutely
nothing to do with procreation it's just pure sex."

"So what's the next part of my education going to be?" asked Connor.

"Well I thought first off, I though we could sixty nine for a bit to get
ourselves hard and worked up a bit, then I'd like you to fuck me."

"Sounds like a plan to me, but I would like you to try and fuck me later. I
love fingering my arse in the shower, I got three fingers up myself this
week," Connor replied.

"I had hoped you would want me to fuck you, especially when you didn't
object when I stuck my finger up your arse earlier," I said as Connor swung
his body over mine to get into the sixty-nine position. As his cock swung
over my mouth, I wrapped my arms round his arse and lifting my head up
slightly swallowed his hard cock down. Connor likewise was giving my cock
an oral going over and I stiffened up rapidly. He then got his arms under
my thighs lifting my arse off the bed and ran his tongue over my balls
towards my arse. I had expected him to stop and work his way back to my
cock but Connor surprised me by continuing on and rimming my arse hole.

"Fuck, yeah! That feels good," I said after letting his cock slip from my
mouth. I then lifted myself up a bit higher and returned the favour rimming
Connor's hole. I think from the way he sort of groaned into my arse that he
enjoyed the sensation. Once I had got his hole nice and wet I took his cock
in my mouth again before plunging my middle finger into his hole. As my
finger pushed against his prostate, I felt a stream of precum pump into my
mouth.

"Ugh!" he exclaimed. "God I can't wait till later when you fuck me and
feeling your cock hitting my prostate."

I then felt one of his fingers push through my ring and start to explore my
innards. It did not take him long to find my magic spot and he was rewarded
with copious amounts of my precum each time he pushed his finger up against
my prostate.

"That feels so good but if you keep doing it I am going to cum and I want
to cum with you pounding my arse," I said. In fact, I was more worried that
if I kept sucking Connor and working his prostate he would blow his load as
soon as his cock entered my arse. "Come on lets finish our cans of lager
and then you can lube me up." I hoped the few minutes delay while we
finished our cans and I got ready would take the edge off his excitement.

Connor necked the rest of his can like a pro, which was a surprise since it
was supposedly the first time he had drunk alcohol. I drank the rest of my
can slowly to give Connor a bit more time to recover. Once I had finished
my beer, I reached into my top draw and got the bottle of lube out, passing
it to Connor. I the asked, "Are you OK if we fuck without a rubber? I have
only been fucked bareback by a few people and I totally trust them to be
clean."

"Well I am sure you would never do anything to risk your health, so if you
are happy to fuck me bareback then so am I." Connor replied.

"Ok then lube your cock up and then work some into my arse," I said as I
laid back on the pillow, grabbing myself behind my knees, lifting and
spreading my legs to expose my rosebud to Connor. After lubing us both up
Connor positioned himself between my legs with his hard knob pressing
against my ring. As he lent forward his mushroom knob slipped through my
ring with the rest of his cock following like a knife through butter until
his pubic bone was hard against me.

"Bloody hell! That feels fantastic," Connor said as he started to slowly
thrust in and out of my arse. I didn't expect to slide in so easily.

"Well I do have a very accommodating arse, as you will see, when I show you
one of my videos later." I said blowing my own trumpet a bit.

It may only have been his first time, but Connor's knob was doing a very
good job of mashing my prostate each time he thrust in and I could feel my
balls start to tighten in preparation to blowing my second load of the
day. I could tell Connor was getting close as well as his thrusting was
starting to speed up. With one final thrust he pushed deep inside me and I
felt his cock start to throb inside me as he pumped out his load. His final
thrust punching against my prostate had pushed me over the edge and I
pumped out my first shot of cum catching Connor on the chin. The rest
pumped out over my heaving chest and belly as Connor's cock continued to
pump his load deep into my arse. When Connor collapsed onto me, smearing my
load over the both of us he said, "Fucking Ace! Feeling your arse clamping
down on my cock when you came was awesome. It felt like you were biting my
cock off. Thank you. You are amazing."

After a couple of minutes I could feel his cock start to soften in my arse
so I said, "Right I think we better both jump in the shower. If we let all
this cum dry we could be stuck together for ever."

"Oh. I think I could live with that," Connor said with a twinkle in his eye
as he lifted off me and his softening dick popped out of my arse.

The shower in my en-suite is only a standard size one but we both squeezed
in together and washed each other off. Despite both of us having come twice
in the last couple of hours the sensuality of washing each other in the
confined space of the shower had us chubbing up again. However after drying
off I said, "I don't know about you but I am starving again. I always get
famished after a good sex session. Can you grab the empty cans and bring
them down." I picked up a memory stick from my desk and my full wash basket
and went to go down to the kitchen.

As I got to the door Connor asked, "Uh, aren't you going to put anything on
to go down stairs?"

"No. Why should we? It's the only the two of us here and no one can see
into the kitchen."

"Your life is so different to mine. I get told off if I get seen going to
the bathroom without my top on!"

Once we got downstairs, I popped the memory stick into the kitchen telly
before I went into the utility room and put the wash on so Connors pants
would be ready for him to wear in the morning. I then grabbed a two more
cans of beer out of the fridge before getting the stuff out I need to make
bangers and mash for us.

"You're going to cook?" Connor asked. "I expected that you would just throw
a couple of pizzas in the oven or something."

"No, when I was in Spain staying with my Godfather he taught me how to
cook. He told one of the fastest ways of making new friends at university
is to feed them, but the trick was to do it without breaking the bank.  I
really enjoy it. I cook a couple of times a week now, normally on nights
Mum is on her late shift so she does not have to worry about cooking when
she comes in." We had decided to say people that Paul was my Godfather so
it did not seem odd me spending time with him.

I noticed that after a few swigs from the can Connor had relaxed a bit and
was not self- conscious about standing bollock naked in the kitchen
watching me cook. I soon had the bangers, mash, mushy peas and onion gravy
plated up and on the table.

After a couple of mouthfuls Connor said, "Gosh this is really tasty. I wish
you would give my Mum some lessons everything she cooks seems to taste the
same."

"Well it's Paul and my Mum you should thank they are the ones who taught me
how to cook.  Anyway have a look at this while you are eating" I said as I
switched the telly on and set it up to play the file on the memory
stick. "You will see in this video just how accommodating my arse can be."

I wondered how Connor would react as the video on the stick was the one we
shot in Valencia where Paul had fisted me, followed by Danny and Jake
double fucking me. It soon became apparent that Connor liked what he saw as
when I glanced down the napkin I had given him was raised up like a tent
over his hard cock. Connor continued to be engrossed in the video while I
cleared away our empty plates and loaded everything into the dishwasher.

When the video came to an end he said, "Well I don't think I am ready to be
fisted or double fucked yet but I am damn sure I want your cock up my arse
before we go to sleep tonight. No wonder I slid into you so easily if you
can take a bloke's arm up your arse. Shall we go back up to your bedroom
and you can continue with my education."

I suddenly roused from my daydream and realised I must have been swimming
against the current for twenty minutes or more and that I needed to stop as
I was getting tired. I stopped swimming and let the current carry me to the
end of the pool where after turning the pumps off, I sat resting.

My other stories on Nifty are:

Fireworks Night Experience in Gay Adult Youth (Posted 14th January 2014)

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/fireworks-night-experience

Holiday Fun in Gay Encounters (Posted 31st December 2013)

 http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/encounters/holiday-fun

Kinky Father and Son in the Gay Incest section (Posted 5th March 2009)

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/kinky-father-and-son

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