Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2013 11:21:26 +0000 (GMT) From: james lamb Subject: ME AND MARK Many years ago when I was at University, I was going out with a girl called Jean who worked at the University. Jean had a younger brother, Tim, a sixteen year old who liked to hang around with us. We didn't mind as we had not got into the heavy stuff at that time, just kissing and the occasional grope (When Tim wasn't around). I did notice that Tim often had a bulge in his jeans and he seemed to like showing it off. I ignored his obvious attempts to get things going. One day, there was a crowd of us at Jean's place, including Tim and a friend of his called Mark. Mark was a boy lover's dream, longish blonde hair, startlingly blue eyes and a slim body. Tim and Mark were whispering together and giggling and I'm sure they both had erections. The evening wore on and before we knew it, it was getting very late. Jean was concerned about Mark getting home safely as he lived a fair way away. She asked me if I would drive him home. I willingly agreed so that, maybe, I could get to know him better; not that I expected anything to happen. In the car, Mark directed me to where he lived and we chatted on the way, mainly about his school, football and cars - typical boys chat. I kept glancing across at him and the more I looked, the more I was attracted to him. After driving for half an hour, we reached his street and he asked me to drop him off away from his house as his parents did not like him accepting lifts from strangers. I complied and parked at the end of his street. Mark did not immediately get out as I expected him to. He just sat there in silence. I turned to him and jokingly said 'I suppose you want me to give you a goodnight kiss.' He looked at me with a startled expression on his face that slowly turned to a grin. 'Of course I do.' He said with a laugh. Taking him at his word, I put my arm round his shoulders. As he leaned towards me, I pressed my lips against his and pushed my tongue between his lips. He did the same and our tongues met. After several seconds, I broke the kiss and asked him 'How was that?' 'Great. Let's do it again.' He replied. 'Is there anywhere around here that is a little more private?' I asked him. 'Take the next turning on the left and drive down to the end.' He replied. I followed his instructions and found a quiet area with no houses overlooking it. As soon as we stopped, Mark turned towards me, a grin on his lips. I wrapped my arm round him again and kissed him. His mouth opened immediately to accept my tongue and we stayed like that for what seemed ages. We broke the kiss and Mark grinned at me. I decided to see how far he would go and rested my hand on the front of his jeans. I could feel that his cock was already hard and lying across his stomach to the left. He raised no objection to this intrusion into his private space and started to kiss me again. I felt his cock through his jeans and gave it a squeeze. Mark's kisses became more passionate and I undid the button of his jeans and ran the zip down. Still no adverse reaction from Mark so I slid my hand into the slit of his briefs and took hold of his cock. That did produce a reaction. He broke the kiss and giggled. 'That feels nice.' He gasped. As I stroked his cock, I asked him if he had done anything like this before. He told me that he and Tim had played around a few times and often groped each other but not gone any further. I asked him if he was happy with what I was doing and he said he was. I told him to tell me if I did anything that he didn't like and he said he would. I pulled his cock out through the slit of his briefs and slid his foreskin back and forth a few times. Then I leant over and licked his cock head which made him gasp. I took his cock into my mouth and licked all round the head while fondling his balls through his briefs. He started making all sorts of noises before gasping that he was about to cum. I don't know whether he expected me to stop but I didn't and was rewarded with four spurts of cum which I savoured for a while before swallowing. I sat up and looked at him. He had his eyes shut and a big grin on his lips. I pulled him to me and kissed him hard as I fondled his balls again. I broke the kiss and said 'I'd better get you home.' 'I'd rather stay here with you.' He said with a grin. 'When can we do that again?' 'I don't know.' I replied, 'Let's swap phone numbers and we can keep in touch.' We did that and Mark kissed me again and got out saying that there was an alleyway that led through to his road so I wouldn't need to drive round. I drove back to my flat wondering if I was doing the right thing, at the same time knowing that I had enjoyed it enormously. I few days later when I saw Jean again, everything seemed to be normal between us and I was happy about that. Then Tim came in and kept looking at me and grinning. I guessed that Mark had told him what had happened and I became worried that he would tell Jean. When Jean left the room to make some tea, Tim informed me that Mark had indeed told him what had occurred. I asked him not to tell anyone else and he said he would keep quiet provided that he could have some fun too. I just said 'maybe' and left it at that.