Date: Sun, 24 Jan 2010 14:27:22 +1100 From: The Pin Subject: The Maths Tutor Part 6 This was OK, alone in the House..well almost...they were all up watching the inter school cricket, I'd had other sport in mind and no one was going to miss our absence. The best of this I thought, was the fact that it was broad daylight and that I was lying on a bed beside this blond dream...at last, I could fully savour him. At present we merely lay facing each other engaged in mutual masturbation, it was quite casual, in fact we almost had eyes closed as dreamily we enjoyed pleasuring one another. "Hello gorgeous" I broke the spell and pouted a kiss "Mmmmm it IS nice...doing it like this, I can see what's going on for a change..." "It's more of a turn on for ME...you don't know how sexy you look, actually I can get excited..down there.. by your face alone?" Now he really did pout "Fine, yes but it's boring too...hands over me ...people I don't really like wanting to..do it...and that first Term when xxxx would just get into bed and turn me over, every night, I suppose I liked it but..." Actually I could sympathise with the long departed xxxx, the object of his attentions (and of course, mine now) was also a choir boy at the time, frankly the sight of that golden head and lush red lips with white surplice billowing like a skirt...had excited most of us at the time..I coughed slightly embarrassed and - planted a little kiss on his forehead. Surprised he looked up, as I thought he would...and brushed his lips with mine...brilliant blue eyes wide he stared back...and still masturbating him I again leaned forward with another kiss. Carefully he responded, briefly we'd kiss and lie back looking into each other's faces, it became a game, smiling one would take the initiative, then the other. I noticed that his grip on my penis had changed...as his arousal grew I could tell its progress by his hand motion...his fingers had tightened, now they would slip upward to caress the head so in turn I began giving him that extra attention...the trouble was, being able to see his body like this..I was getting distracted, it was just too easy to start running hands up and down smooth pink thighs and I could see his nipples, they were jutting outrageously, the boy was one huge distraction I suppose. It was greed on my part too, not content to simply lie there and enjoy his masturbation, I somehow wanted...ALL of the boy, hard to explain? Whatever it was, my diversion or whatever..his voice began to change "You know, he would just climb in and start doing it, there were two others in that dorm at the time, they knew what was happening...if they couldn't see they could hear the bed springs...and they just lay there masturbating - at my expense too wasn't it? One of them at least would sometimes leave the room..but afterwards I found it was only because he'd get so randy, that he had to go and visit a younger boy in another dorm...it really turned me off sex but now..well, I've got some catching up to do, haven't I, have you got that Vaseline?" Since this was a rare opportunity to do it in daylight, I realised that to derive full benefit of the view, it would be fun to lay him on his back somewhere and hold his legs up.....but where to find a flat surface the right height...the dresser would be too high...the bed too low....no table anywhere, reluctantly I considered alternatives, I really wanted to be able to drink in the sights as I did it this time...the decision was taken out of my hands. Throwing his arms round my neck and briefly giving me a big hug, my beauty swung smooth legs from the bed and taking my hand, pulled me with him. He opened the door and peered out...this was risky I thought, very risky even though the House was deserted....flushed with excitement he took us into the common room with its enormous table, triumphantly he wiggled atop the thing and lay there on his back, legs protruding and erection flat against his stomach. Ears attuned for the slightest sound I moved between his legs and raised them high, moving closer still, I could just see the edge of his pink opening as it glistened with the Vaseline...this boy was delicious, oh God the risks...but seeing him lie there ready, just waiting, eyes shut and lips parted, flushed with excitement and chest heaving...without knowing what I was doing I began prodding experimentally, something seemed about right and I began to lean into him, it certainly was right...so right.... "You look...so beautiful spread like this...and you feel - ah that's it, I'm in - incredible the feel of you as it goes in, I want to poke you...and poke you..forever..." "Always wanted to do this even when I was off sex with boys....wanted to lie back with someone holding my ankles as he did me...don't care if anyone catches us...don't care...just want this" I was inclined to agree, it was a sensational session while it lasted which unfortunately wasn't long...both of us were much too excited, consequently grunts and exclamations filled the room as head back I unloaded into those luscious cheeks while white knuckled my lover gripped the table's edge. Gradually as I felt the last of myself drain into him I looked down and marvelled - how perfectly suited a boy is for sex, and if he has the face and body to inspire...impossible to resist, a joy. So, I helped my lover from the table, arm round his waist we walked back to that bedroom and welcoming bed where, hand caressing his back I held him close...as the last of his shudders finally subsided. The first of the cricket enthusiasts had returned and others would follow, we got dressed and biding our time, unobtrusively mixed with the throng. My legs were frankly still wobbly...but God, how enjoyable...looking across at my lover, yes face still flushed and how I longed to be somewhere alone with him. And then it happened, the cry "Look, look here, what's this...stuff, puddle by the table...it looks like it's a pool of - cum?" I nearly became hysterical...no one could ever sheet it home to us of course..but exchanging looks ..I knew from his face...that I was still seeping out of him!