Date: Fri, 21 Oct 2005 09:10:13 -0700
From: polarlord@hushmail.com
Subject: In Real Life Chapter 3 - GM A/Y

This story is fictional and involves sexual activity between a teenage boy
and an adult man. The laws enacted to protect children from abuse mean that
such acts would be illegal if carried out, so by all means fantasize, but
keep your hands off the kids. The story is copyright and may only be
published on nifty.org

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When Tim got out he saw his mates who had been two carriages
along. Throwing his bag over his shoulder he ran to meet them. "Hey, Tim
are you feeling ok, you look a bit flushed."

. . .

"Nah I'm alright, almost missed the train though. Had to jump in at the
back of the last carriage." "We thought you might be sick or summat or just
plain skiving as usual." Said Chas, who was Tim's best mate in school. "Are
you going to call in the shop on the way to school Tim?" "I had breakfast
so I don't need to. Anyway I want to get to class a bit early cos I didn't
finish reading that chemistry stuff." "'K see ya later in class."

Tim's mind was in turmoil as he walked ahead of the group on the way to
school. "God. I'm gay. I wanted him to stick his cock in me. I would have
let him do me. I'm gay. What if they find out. I'll be dead." Tim had never
really thought of himself as gay, the stuff he did on the web was just
messing around. He looked down at his trousers, no bulge no stains or damp
bits, they just looked normal. Tim walked to school in a daze, not really
seeing anything around him. At the entrance door Tim was suddenly winded as
a dynamic bundle of black school uniformed boy with blond hair charged into
him. "Geoff, watch where you are going." "Oh sorry mate, I didn't mean it.
Oh its you Tim. Mum this my most favourite year 8 boy in the whole
school. It's Tim I told you about him" said the boy flashing a brilliant
smile. It was Geoff the cute year 7 kid who had featured in Tim's
dream. "Hi Mrs Williams, I'm Tim Johnston. Nice to meet you." "And you as
well Tim. I'm sorry but I've got to dash off to work." As she walked away
Geoff disappeared inside the school out of sight.

Tim went to the school library to spend the 30 minutes before registration
finally reading the Chemistry text book. His mind was in turmoil. "I'm not
really gay am I? What will my folks think if they found out? And what if my
mates found out? What can I do?" As he sat there reading and thinking he
realised that his cock was stiffening as his mind reran the events in the
train carriage. He could still almost feel the sensation of another man's
finger in his ass. He rubbed his cock through his trousers. He needed a
wank and urgently. Just then the first bell rang indicating that all of the
pupils should go to their classrooms for attendance register taking. He
bundled up his books and rushed downstairs hoping that no one would notice
his boner. It seemed much bigger than usual and just wouldn't lay flat. He
held his school bag in front of him to hide the tented bulge. Registration
was soon over, but thankfully by then the boner had softened a lot and Tim
settled into the routine of school. First Assembly, then double chemistry
followed by History. Tim hated chemistry, but loved history.

Mr Roberts the History Master was a 32 year old Welshman, he was tall and
fit. He always had a kind word for Tim and often ruffled his hair as Tim
entered the class if Tim didn't remember to duck in time. As Tim walked
past the teachers desk the teacher addressed him.

"Ah, Mr Johnston the whole trip is depending on your answer. Have you
decided if you will be joining us?"

"Oh sorry Sir, I forgot to get Mum to sign the form, but she has said yes I
can go. Will tomorrow be OK?"

"OK, but that is the last day that I can wait until. If you don't bring the
form and payment tomorrow you will miss out. Go take your seat."

They had been talking about the History and Arts trip to London where boys
from the year 7 and 8 would take a day visiting the Tower of London in the
morning and Shakespeare Globe Theatre replica in the afternoon. Tim had
been to those places before with his family and had loved it then, he
really wanted to go again.

The history lesson was about the early Edwardian Kings and Tim didn't find
it very interesting. His mind wandered. He found himself looking at Mr
Roberts. He wore close fitting Dockers and a soft cotton shirt. Tim could
see the faint outline of his teachers cock. He wondered if Mr Roberts was
gay. He wasn't married. Tim's erection grew as he looked at the teacher. It
tented his trousers again, he hoped that Nigel sitting next to him didn't
notice. When the lesson finished he had to hold his books in front of him
as he walked through the corridors to hide the bulge again. Tim wondered if
he would ever get his cock under control again.

The first class of the afternoon was PE (Physical Education, it was
focusing on gymnastics at the moment. The changing room was full of boys
pulling clothes off to get into their gym kit. The standard gym uniform was
plain white trainers, white ankle socks, white shorts and a red singlet
vest. Mostly the other boys were obscured by their school uniforms hanging
from the hooks above the benches. Tim was thankful that his erection didn't
reappear even though he caught glimpses of pubic hair and the other boys
cock and smooth buttocks. He thought of chemistry books to keep his mind
off the cocks of the other boys hidden by a single layer of white cotton or
nylon. The Games Master, Mr Stamper, burst into the changing room.

"Ok boys we are short of staff today, so there will be a change of
plans. We've had to double up some classes. You 6 boys wait behind, the
rest can go on the short Cross Country Run Course with Mr Billings. Ok
let's move."

Tim was among the group of six boys left behind. "Uh-ho, this looks as
though it might be boring" he thought to himself. "Ok you six follow me,
you can help me run a gym session for a year 7 class. It's quite simple
just stop them from larking around and hurting themselves."  The boys went
into the main Sports Hall to find a class of 25 boys from year 7 dressed
and waiting in the standard gym uniform. Mr Stamper soon had the younger
boys running around the hall to warm up. After the 5 laps the boys were
standing in a group. "Ok boys, form a line. I want to see 10 push ups, 50
sit ups and then climb up and down two ropes. You know what to do and I
want them to be done properly.  Ok Go!"

"Mr Johnston, go and look after that boy over there. He's not doing it
properly." Mr Stamper sent Tim over to a blond haired year 7 boy who was
struggling with doing push ups. As Tim arrived he realised that it was
Geoff. Geoff facing downwards didn't see Tim at first. The nylon of Geoff's
shorts moulded to his cute ass, dropping into the crack as the muscles
clenched as the boy tried to do the push ups. Tim could see that Geoff had
no underwear beneath the shorts, they were loose and oversize. The cloth
was almost translucent. "Come on keep your legs straight and lock your arms
when you go up. Do them properly." "I can't do these, I'm not strong
enough." "Yes you can just try harder. Just push up until you reach my
hand." Geoff pushed up and his bared back touched Tim's hand. It felt so
smooth. Geoff repeated it 3 times and collapsed. "I can't do any more" he
said rolling over to face Tim. On seeing him a smile lit up his face. "Tim,
I hadn't seen you." "Ok, let's do sit ups now. I'll hold your feet down to
start you off."

Tim lightly held the boy's feet as he started doing sit ups. His legs were
so smooth and silky. Tim could see the outline of Geoff's cock move under
the slippery nylon as the younger boy continued the sit ups. Gradually the
shorts settled into the boy's crotch riding higher exposing more leg until
he could almost but not quite see Geoff's balls. The singlet vest rode up
exposing Geoff's smooth belly. Tim wished that he could reach out and slip
a hand under the shorts. "Ok that's 50" said Geoff. "You weren't counting
Tim. It's the ropes now." Tim and Geoff ran over to the climbing ropes. Tim
was hoping that no one had spotted his boner, thankful that he'd left his
briefs on under his shorts. Geoff swarmed up and down both ropes. When he
finally jumped down he had a tent in his shorts. He saw Tim looking at
it. "I always get a stiffy on the climbing ropes" he said with a grin
looking down at Tim's shorts.

Just then Mr Stamper called the boys together for training on forward
rolling and Tim and Geoff separated. At the end of the session the older
boys were asked to put away the gym equipment and to stack the mats whilst
he younger boys went to shower and change. Tim and the 5 other boys then
returned to the changing room. They didn't need to shower, but just as Tim
passed the doorway to the show Geoff came out from the shower. He had wet
hair and was naked with a towel over his shoulder. For the first time Tim
saw Geoff's cock. It was soft but still about 2.5 inches long, there was
just a small bunch of pubic hair. Geoff caught Tim's glance and smiled as
he walked unhurriedly past. Tim had great trouble hiding his raging boner
as he changed back into school uniform.

The rest of the day was uneventful, though on the train journey back home
Tim made sure that he went in a carriage with his other mates from
school. He did not want to be alone again. As he sat on the train he
decided that he must talk to someone about being gay. He didn't know who he
could trust but eventually decided to chat on the Internet with
Luckyman69. That would be safe enough. One of his mates on the train had a
new PSP and was playing back a video. It was really cool, so Tim forgot his
troubles and joined in the gang to watch what was happening in the video.

When Tim arrived home on his bike he found that mum had left a note on the
table. "Sorry I won't be back until 8.00 this evening. Dad will be home
about 7 O'clock." Tim sighed and went upstairs to his room to attack the
latest homework. He could hear his brother had loud music playing in his
bedroom.

John Turnbull had had a long day's travelling to reach the Bank's branch
office in Edinburgh. He had just returned to his hotel room to type up the
visit report detailing the security breaches that he'd found in the
Edinburgh office. It was now 7 pm in the evening. John couldn't be bothered
with going for a meal so he ordered from Room Service. The hotel room was
like many other hotels. It was stuffy, not well lit it had a large double
bed, a desk, a chair and a television. The bathroom was like any other
hotel bathroom. He thought that the double bed was a waste. What a pity
that he couldn't have a smiling Hot_TJ lying in the bed naked waiting for
him to lift the blankets and get in as well. Still the hotel room had an
internet connection so he could check for any emails. As the email
downloaded John couldn't resist the temptation to bring up the immediate
messenger software and logon as LuckyMan69. A couple of his regular
contacts were there, but no sign of Hot_TJ so he started a chat with the
regulars. He didn't think that Hot_TJ would be around again, it was a pity
but that is what it is like in real life. John was just about to log off
for the evening when Hot_TJ's message panel popped up.

Hot_TJ : Hi how ru?

LuckyMan99 : Tired, I had a long day. I want to thank you for last time
that was great.

Hot_TJ : Nah I'm not so horni 2nite.

LuckyMan69 : A pity than cost I'm alone in a hotel room tonight. I wish you
were here.

Hot_TJ : So do I cos I need to talk with you. I cant do voice tho cos my
bro is in the house upstairs

LuckyMan69 : A pity that you are not here really cos I'd love to hold that
cute cock of yours. Anyway what do you want to chat about?

Hot_TJ : I just realised 2day that I am rly gay and I don't kno wot to do
about it

LuckyMan69 : Well lots of boys your age experiment with Gay stuff, but it
doesn't mean that you are going to be gay all your life. Just showing your
cock to me on the webcam and wanking doesn't mean all that much really.

Hot_TJ : No I mean I'm really gay. I want to do fucking and sukin and get
boys naked. I don't kno what to do. If my m8s fnd out theyd kill me or
summat.

LuckyMan69 : Why get worried about it lots of guys are gay or Bi. Can't you
talk to your Dad or Mum about it? They will understand.

Hot_TJ : No WAY! They'll think I'm weird or pervy. There ain't no one not
even my bro. He'd blab to everyone.

LuckyMan69 : How old is your brother?

Hot_TJ : 17

LuckyMan69 : Yeh, he might still be immature. Look if you really are
worried about it talk to your Mum when you are alone. I bet she'll
understand and will help. Mums are good about that kind of thing. Do it
tonight, don't put it off. Just tell you are worried and why.

Hot_TJ : OK I'll think about it.

LuckyMan69 : So if you are gay, are you going to show me that beautiful
cock of yours again? I'd love to see your cum again.

Hot_TJ : No luck you perve :) my Bro is upstairs and he might come into the
kitchen.

LuckyMan69 : Not even a quick flash?

Hot_TJ : No!

LuckyMan69 : Ok I'll catch you later. My meal has just arrived. I'm often
here if you just want to chat - about any thing.

Hot_TJ : Kk CYA L8r

John signed off from the computer. He felt sorry for Hot_TJ and his
confusion. He was pleased that he might have been able to give the boy some
reassurance. He sat down to his meal which was the pretty standard steak
and chips. When that was finished he called home as usual to chat with the
family.

Tim switched off the computer and went to watch television. Not long after
he heard his mum come home. A few minutes later she came into the lounge
where Tim was watching the TV. "Did you have a good day at school today?
Did anything interesting happen?"

" Err no, not really, errm Mr Roberts says you have to sign this form and I
need 20 pounds to pay for the trip" said Tim while most of the time looking
at the carpet. His mum came over and signed the form.

"I'll leave the money on the kitchen table for tomorrow morning"

"Thanks mom"

Tim looked silently at the carpet for a while.

"Tim, what's wrong?"

Tim looked up at his mother with tears rolling down his cheeks. "Mum, I'm
gay."

His mother came over and sat next to him and hugged him. "Tim, I already
know that you may be gay."

"Whaat, how aww Mum how could you know? I haven't got a boyfriend or
anything" Tim spluttered as he looked shocked.

"Tim, boys around your age often worry about being gay. Sometimes they are
gay or they may be experimenting. You don't have worry to much. If you are
gay we'll still love you just as much."

"Yeh but how did you know about ME?"

"Well little things really. The way that you treat girls, they way you look
at other boys. But the real giveaway is that you are not very careful when
you are browsing the web. Adam showed me some of the sites that you'd
visited."

"What Adam knows!!?" gasped Tim, he felt himself blush bright red. "What
about Dad?"

"Tim, I have no secrets from your father. We've talked about it and agreed
that we wouldn't do or say anything unless you asked us. Anyway Adam
doesn't know for sure and I don't think that you do yet."

"Is Adam gay?"

"I don't know. I haven't asked and he hasn't told me. So far as I know he's
into girls."

"I gotta go to bed and think about this mum."

"I'm not surprised. You were very brave to say what you think. It is a big
step to do that. I'll always love you and you can talk with me any time. If
you need advice just ask."

Tim thought about telling Mum about the train, but didn't because it was
his fault really for not moving away from the man. Tim knew that he'd
wanted things to happen.

With that Tim went to bed. He got his clean school clothes ready on the
chair as usual. It took him ages to get to sleep as he tossed and turned in
bed. All too soon his alarm was ringing and it was time to get up for
breakfast and school. He beat his brother to the shower and then came back
to his room to get dressed. He picked up his white cotton briefs from the
floor and pulled them on. "Awgh I'm wet again" as he felt a wet patch under
his crotch. He pulled them off and saw a damp patch about an inch in
diameter in the white cotton. He smelled it. He recognised the smell, it
could only be one thing. It was cum. Someone had been in his room and had
wanked cum in his clean pants. Was it his brother Adam or was it even his
father? Was one of them gay? He realised that he must have worn the
underpants soaked in someone else's cum all day yesterday. His cock started
to harden


Continues.


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