ONE DAY

                                                                       Part four

 

 

I'd taken the fags out, an' I takes Reece round the back to that log seat thing again, I's sat there an' had a fag with Mr Kevil a few times, starkers of course, cos I'm always starkers all the time at his, so I knows it's dead safe cos Mr Kevil ain't gonna take no risks.

"Sorry I lied to you about finding this place an' checking it out. I shouldn't have done that. Sorry."

"You do know who owns this, don't you?" I said again what I'd said inside, "You found the key so easily, and you knew exactly where to go when we got inside. You've been here before, haven't you."

"Yeah," I nodded, "Been here a few times."

"Why didn't you tell me? Don't you trust me? You think it's alright to suck my cock, but not alright to trust me?"

I was getting a bit angry, well, hurt more than angry, that Jason had fibbed to me.

"Nah, it's not that. It's ÉÉÉÉ." Oh fuck it, I thought, I've buggered it all up now anyway, so what difference does it make now. "You're the first boy I've ever been with, first boy cock I've ever sucked, first boy I've ever snogged, first bleeding boy I've ever been crazy about, but I knew for a fact, before I laid a finger on you, before I saw your cock, that I'm as bent as buggery. You get that? I knew it for a fact! Not a guess, not a thought, not a feeling, a real fucking fact!"

I were having a bit of a job not to cry now, but I couldn't do that, could I Boys don't cry, do they.

"But ÉÉÉÉ" It didn't make any sense. The way Jason had sucked me, the way he'd so tenderly got me to kiss him, snog with him; he must have done things like that before.

"I know who own this place cos I go to bed with him! You get that? I go to bed with a man. I have sex with a man. A man fucks me! An' now you won't wanna see me anymore, cos you know I'm a bent bastard what gets fucked by  a man. That's why I didn't want you to know, cos I didn't fucking want to lose you, that's fucking why!

I were well snivelling now an' I never had nothing to wipe the snivels away with cos I was naked, so I just gives big sniffs.

I wasn't angry anymore. I could see Jason was trying hard not to cry and I felt like crying with him. He `didn't want to lose me'? so he'd lied to me because he thought I'd be horrified or disgusted or both because he'd had sex with a man? He `didn't want to lose me', and that had to mean he really liked me, not just liked me because he could suck my cock, but liked me, me as a person, me as a boy, me as a boy he wanted to be boyfriends with.

I ground out my cigarette, took Jason's from his fingers, ground that out as well, put my arm round him, and we soaked each other's shoulders with tears.

"No way are you going to lose me. I haven't just found a wonderful boyfriend and am going to let him go," I fisted water away from my eyes, and, being thirteen, curious and having wondered more than many times about it, "What's it like, going to bed with a man?"

Jason sniggered when I said that, we both did, we sniggered, giggled, laughed and cried some more, all at the same time.

"Fucking nuts about you," I blurted when the laughing and the crying was done with, "I means silly, soft, daft nuts, not just nuts about your cock."

"Me too," I said, "You going to take me back inside now and make me your real, proper boyfriend?"

I just stares at him for a bit, not really believing he didn't want to dump me, now that he knew I had a man's cock up me arse. I let him lead me back to the door into the van, but I turned him left this time, towards the bedroom. Didn't matter no more if we left the bed in a mess, I knew Mr Kevil would understand.

"Say `no' to anything you don't like." I said to Reece what Mr Kevil had said to me, "Ain't gonna try an' bum you though. Not yet. Not till we knows each other better."

"Good. I think I would say `no' to that. Till we do know each other better, that is."

It were magic being in bed with him, having him cuddled up to me, my hands all over him and his all over me, and we did snog each other's faces off; we snogged more than we did anything else. I didn't suck him dry, though. I did get him to give me another mouthful, and it were just as delicious as the first one, an' he wanked me off into a tissue so I wouldn't have to ride home with a bone on.

 

"From the state of the bed, I assume you found Reece both accommodating and satisfactory," I grinned at Jason as I stroked his thighs and nuzzled his cock. He was all beams and smiles, like a cat that's had the cream, and I knew exactly whose cream it was that my particular cat had got at. "I bet he can't suck as well as me, though," I pretended a little bit of jealousy, though, in truth, I was pleased that Jason had managed to get it off with the boy he had such a crush on.

"I dunno, Mr Kevil, he ain't sucked me yet, but I did get a couple of mouthfuls from him and he did wank me off and we snogged and snogged an' snogged."

I told Mr Kevil everything, even the bit about us crying like babies, cos I knew he wouldn't laugh at me or nothing. It took quite a bit of time to tell him, cos I had to stop for a few aaahhhh's and ooooohhhhh's, cos he were licking me balls and that well special bit between your balls and your arse what he said is called the `perineum'.

"Weird, ain't it," I says, "Like I mean I love what you does to me, but being in bed with Reece was just magic even though we really didn't do all that much. It's well different, like, being a boy for a man, and being a boy with another boy."

"Could that be because you rather like Reece?" I asked with a smile so he knew I wasn't taking the piss. "I know we like each other, but you like Reece in a different way, don't you."

"Fucking crazy about him," I admitted without hesitation, "I was so scared I'd fucked it all up, an' he'd dump me cos I's a bent pervert, going with a man, getting fucked by a man an' all that. I were almost blubbing, an' then I couldn't stop meself an' he were blubbing an' all, an' then it were all alright again.

He's fucking beautiful naked. His cock ain't very big an' he got almost no hairs an' his spunk is just delicious, don't taste nothing like yours. Loads thinner as well."

"So you'd rather be doing stuff with Reece than with me?"

"No! WellÉ., yes, spose I would in a sorta way, but it's so different. I love it when you play with me an' fuck me, an' Reece ain't gonna be doing that sorta stuff, is he. But I does really wanna be in bed with Reece again, even if we never do anything more than snog and wank."

"I think a Year Ten boy is in love with a Year Nine boy," I grinned and stroked Jason's lovely slender adolescent body all over, making sure I spent a bit of time on his nipples. He blushed delightfully when I said that four letter word, and went all coy.

"Fuck off!" I dismissed his suggestion. Like I's a bent bugger alright, but I is a boy, not a limp wristed girly gay, what goes about all soppy an' swooning. "I likes him, that's all."

"'Fucking crazy about him' are the words I believe you used, not `like him' but crazy about him. And you do not cry all over a boy you only like, because you think you've fucked up. Nor do you cry all over a boy when it's only his cock you like, but you do cry when you like a boy so much it hurts."

"Fuck off," I says again cos he were getting a bit near what I ain't dared to admit to meself, "No wonder you're a fucking teacher!" 

`If you only just like him, then you can find your own place to snog and wank him. If you really are `fucking crazy about him', if you like him so much that it hurts, then you can use this as often as you like."

We were, as usual, in my camper van, so Jason knew what `this' was. He looked at me, amazed and bewildered.

"You serious?" I gasped, "Like did you just say what I thought you said?"

"Quite serious."

"But that'd be too dangerous for you. You can't do that. Too much of a risk for you. Like letting us use it for one afternoon, okay, but use it lots? You can't be out all the time, an' Reece is sure to cotton on to it being your car out there. Nah," I shook me head, "Nah, you can't do that!"

"I shouldn't be enjoying the delights of a naked fourteen year old boy who is in one of my French classes, but I am. Never touch a boy you teach, far too dangerous, don't go there, but I have gone there and he's on my bed, naked and letting me enjoy him, so it's only fair I should do something for him. My car can live in the garage, Reece need never see it.

My only condition is that you try to treat Reece in the same way I treat you; never force him and always be truthful with him. From what you've told me, you've made a pretty good start in that direction already. Make sure you know you adore him and that he knows that as well, and this bed is yours to use with him."

Fuck me! Mr Kevil was even nicer than I thought! He was gonna let me use his van to be with Reece cos he knew, even if I ain't admitted it to meself yet, that I was more than just crazy about Reece, I fucking doted on him so much that, yeah, it did fucking hurt.
I rolled off the bed, went to the drawer where he kept his things an' got out that belt an' that sorta whippy thing an' handed them to him. "What one you wanna use?" I said, "Can use both if you want."

He tried to say it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to spank me, but I told him that were bollocks, cos if he didn't like spanking boys he wouldn't have them things in his drawer, would he, an' if he were gonna behave all special to me then I were gonna do the same for him an' he could whack me as hard as he wanted, make me fucking scream and cry if it turned him on, an' when he'd finished he could fuck my fucking brains out.

 

I were in bed on me tummy cos me bum still bleeding hurt. Mr Kevil really had whacked me bleeding hard, well let himself go, an' then he fucked me, spunked in me an' fucked me again.

Me bum were far too sore to  turn over when me phone buzzed, so I had to answer it where I was. I knew it would be Reece, we'd swapped numbers so we could text each other in school an' stuff, cos we couldn't be seen talking, an' I spose that were just as well, cos we'd have probly snogged an' then we'd have been well dead.

"ow it go?"

I'd told Reece I were seeing `me man' today and would say sorry for the mess we made of his bed in the van.

"k no prbs."

`u sure?"

"Yeh, he sed he thnk I lÉ u lol"

"u wot?"

"yeh, he did"

"wot u say?"

"u free tomoz?"

"y?"

"c u at van if u r"

"wot??????"

"sed k 2 use it"

"no way"

"yeh can. 10 b k?"

"can do"                               

" c u there xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"

I didn't give a fuck how bad me bum hurt, I were gonna see Reece again in the morning, see him at the van and snog him again!

 

"Wait till we're down at the van, then I'll tell you." Reece was wearing lemon lycra this time an' he looked even more gorgeous in lemon than he did in pale blue. I wouldn't have thought he could possibly look more gorgeous than he did in that blue, but, bugger me, he did in lemon!

Me bum weren't too bad this morning, Mr Kevil had given me some stuff to put on it though that meant I had to wear shorts in bed cos otherwise it would have got on the sheets an' that might have been a bit awkward. It were a bit sore after me bike ride, an' it were dark purple in places, so when Reece saw it he'd know I'd been proper spanked, so I had to tell him all about everything.

I had a sneaky feeling that were why Mr Kevil had belted me so hard, so me bum would be all bruised an' I'd have to tell Reece the truth, cos telling Reece the truth were one of his conditions for us using his camper van to meet an' snog.

"Fag first," I said when we'd parked our bikes, "An' don't worry about him seeing us cos he knows we's here, an' he ain't gonna come an' bother us."

It were obvious Reece weren't too happy, he were still scared of us getting caught, so, when our fags was lit an' we were sitting round the back of the van on that log seat thing, I tells him the lot, an' I don't leave nothing out, so it takes a bit of time an' we's on our second fag by the time I finishes.

"Let me get this straight," I say when Jason has finished, "The guy who lives here, owns this camper van, fucks you."

"Yeah, Saturdays mostly."

"And you're okay with it?"

"Yeah, he's well nice, an' he makes me feel well special. He never made me let him fuck me, I said he could."

"And because he fucks you, he's letting us use his van?"

"Nah, it ain't like that. Actually, I got a feeling he ain't gonna be fucking me no more. Not now I got you."

"More like he's after fucking me as well."

"Nah, no chance, he's never touched a boy what didn't want to be touched."

"How do you know I don't want to be touched? I've wondered loads what it would be like to go with a man."

"Better go to Italy on holiday, then," I giggled, an' I told Reece about what Mr Kevil did with his van in the summer holidays, though, course, I never mentioned his name.

I had a few sniggers, and asked Jason why, if his bloke wasn't after my bum as well, he was letting us use his camper van, because that seemed strange to me.

"Because he thinks I'm in that four letter word what starts with an `L' with you, that's why."

"Is that what you told him?" I wanted Jason to say it was, but he couldn't be. He fancied me, and it was nice being fancied; it was magic him being my boyfriend, but it wasn't like I was his `ring on the finger' type of boyfriend, was it.

"Nah. I said I `m fucking crazy about you, that's all. An' then he said was I so crazy about you that it hurt, an' I said too fucking right it does, specially when I thought I'd buggered it all up an' lost you, an' he said, okay, we can use this van to meet on two conditions. I has to really know I's absolutely nuts on you an' I has to make sure you know that. An' he said I always got to tell you the truth. So," I took a deep breath, "I'm telling you I'm so gone on you that it hurts when I'm not with you, hurts that I can't see you an' talk to you in school, an' I means that. I means all of that."

I wasn't expecting this, any of it. I thought I was meeting Jason so we could snog and he could suck my cock again; I was not expecting him to let out everything he felt about me, really felt about me, and I was totally stunned. Yes, I knew he liked me of course, but liked me this much? Liked me so much it hurt him not to be near me and with me? Was that what I felt about him?

"Do you? Do you that four letter word me?"

"I dunno, mate. I dunno cos I really don't know what that word means, but I does know that if you tells me to do one, then all I'm gonna be thinking is whether to slit me wrists or put a rope round me neck. Oh, don't worry, I won't do either of them things, but that's what I'll be feeling like."

"You don't have to worry, I'm not going to tell you to do one," I tried a smile, Jason was so intense, I've never seen him like this, didn't know he could be like this. I had no idea he liked me that much!

I didn't know whether to jump for joy, hug and kiss him or run screaming for my bike and get away to somewhere where things like this didn't happen, somewhere where I could just be the ordinary, boring, not got many friends Year Nine swot that I had been till I met Jason.

"You don't have to say you four letter word me, I don't know what I'd do if you did, but I will settle for you being crazy mad about me, as, now you come to mention it, I do believe I feel rather the same way about you."

"You do?" I squeaked, "You do?"

"Yes, I'm rather afraid I do."

"Want your face snogged off?"

"Want a lot more than that, if I'm being honest."

"I've got a surprise for you," I tried not to giggle. I'd got my top off and was about to struggle out of my lycra cycling shorts. "Close your eyes." Getting out of cycling shorts is not a dignified process and I didn't want Jason getting any early looks. "Okay, you can open your eyes now," I said when I was standing naked in front of him. "Sorry I couldn't show you surprise number one," I grinned and kicked away my shorts to show that shorts had been all I was wearing, and grinned delightedly when his eyes popped out as he realised what surprise number two was.

"You shaved! You bleeding shaved!" In truth he had hardly anything to shave off, but he'd done it, and there could only be one reason he'd done it. He'd done it for me!

"You better be careful, mate," I grinned like the proverbial cat, "Do things like that an' I will fall in four letter word with you."

"You can if you want," I sniggered, "But I think it's a bit early for us to plan a wedding date yet," and we both fell about in helpless giggles.

Fuck me, I don't care what word you wanna use, I were nuts about Reece, an' he felt the same about me! We made each other laugh and sparkle an' if what I felt about him made me cry, then he cried with me. He didn't think bad of me cos I got fucked, an' when he saw me bum an' I had to tell him how it happened, he just said, all soft and quiet, "Because of me," an' the look in his green eyes told me for sure I weren't gonna lose him, an' we had another cry, cos, though it sounds daft, a cry was the only way we could say what we was thinking and feeling.

Like how soft is that? Two naked boys on a bed, clinging to each other an' having a damn good cry?

Course, we was naked, an' we was clinging to each other, and even before we'd stopped crying we was feeling a bit of each other, an' that bit was well hard, an' we sorta grins at each other with wet eyes, an' then has one great, salty snog, cos we was so happy our bleeding eyes started leaking again.

I had Jason's thick cock in my hand and my little thin one was in his hand. We couldn't do more than just about feel them because we were pressed so close together there was no room for our hands to move. Holding cock was important, but being clinched together as close as we could clinch was more important and snogging was the most important of all.

We were both sill letting the odd tear or two drip from our eyes, and they ran down our cheeks and onto our lips so we were snogging tears in a way, and I can't say why, because I suppose it doesn't make any sense, but that made snogging even more important.

I'm only just finding out what it's like to do stuff with another boy; I've thought about it about ten million times I suppose, but thinking about it is so different from doing it, and the realisation that I had Jason's cock in my hand was getting through to my brain, even though snogging was so important.

My boyfriend's cock was so wonderful. `Yay," my mind yelled, "My boyfriend's cock!" Not just any old boy cock, not even Jason's cock, my boyfriend's cock!  I had my boyfriend's cock in my hand. And my cock was in my boyfriend's hand!

I stopped snogging him so I could look in his eyes, hoping I might see there what we were both still too scared to put into words. His eyes were wet, just as mine were, but I could see he was thinking and feeling the same things as me, and I buried my face in his neck and shoulder, and murmured what I was thinking, quiet, and muffled by his shoulder, so he couldn't make out what I said, but I did use that four letter word.

"I love your cock," I whispered, it was safe to say that, it didn't make me sound like a silly, girly boy, but Jason was a bit more daring than me, "Love more than just your cock," he muttered, and I felt like a lump of butter in a microwave, I melted from the inside.

I did love more than just his cock, I loved every inch of him, and I knew I loved more than just his wonderful, amazing body; wonderful amazing smooth body now because he'd got rid of the few pubes he had just for me, but I didn't have the balls to say out loud that word in case it wasn't true. I might not feel like this about him in a week or two; I couldn't see how that would be possible, but what if it was?

What if it was just a crush an' I spotted some other boy what took my fancy? What if he did as well? We'd both be so embarrassed if we said that word and then found it wasn't true, so embarrassed we'd never want to see each other ever again. Best not to say it, feeling it was okay, but saying it was tempting Fate, so I never said it, and did things instead.

"Wanna do some stuff, an' you might think it a bit weird," I muttered to his cock, "You just gotta say if you don't like any of it, okay?"

I hoped he wouldn't think I was too bent if I did some of the things that Mr Kevil had done to me, but he may not like being kissed and licked under his arms or all the way up and down his thighs.

"Won't," I grinned to the back of Jason's head.

"Won't what?" I asked his cock.

"Won't say I don't like them."

"You gotta say. Ain't right if you let's me do things you don't like."

"You won't." I was teasing him, actually teasing him; that's how close I felt to him now, I could tease him about sex stuff and we'd both be able to laugh about it. "Won't because there won't be anything I won't like, so don't keep me waiting, the suspense is killing me."

"Cheeky, fucking sod," I grinned, at his face, not his cock this time, "Right! You asked for it!"

I kissed and licked all round where his few pubes had been, and because I couldn't remember exactly how far they'd spread, I liked and kissed all around, just in case I missed a bit that he had shaved.

Reece seemed to like that, so I had a go at his balls as well. They were gorgeously smooth, don't know if he'd shaved them or if they never had any hairs to start with, but they sure didn't have any now. He made some lovely little noises that sounded like he was enjoying what I was doing, so I risked a bit more and went for his legs.

I'd only ever thought a boy's legs were good to look at before Mr Kevil showed me they were meant to be licked and tasted as well, an' course, Reece's legs were my first boy leg meal so I didn't know what it would be like, actually doing what Mr Kevil did. I knew it felt fucking good having it done, so I sposed it didn't matter what it were like to do it cos, if Reece were anything like me, he'd like having it done to his legs an' all.

"Oh God, Jason," he squeaked when I got his legs open a bit an' was slavering around the top of the insides of his thighs, "You're going to make me say bad words if you keep doing that!"

"Like it, then?" I asked, looking up from between his wide open thighs.

"Bit more than like it!" he panted, so I went back and ate some more Reece thigh.

I saved the bit between his balls an' his bum for later, and moved up so I could have a taste of his armpit. I dunno how I had the nerve to do this stuff, but I spose cos Mr Kevil had said I'd got to adore Reece properly and make sure he knew I adored him, this were the sorta thing he had in mind.

I thought having me pits licked out were quite decent, Reece just went wild. "Jase, Jase, stop!" he gasped, "You're going to make me spunk if you do much more of that!"

`Wow!' I thought, he likes this loads more than me! An' he called me `Jase' as well, not `Jason', but `Jase'!

"Don't want that," I sniggered to him, "Ain't hardly got started yet!

I couldn't believe the things Jason was doing to me! They were not the sort of things I thought that boys did to other boys! Sucking cock, even eating spunk and snogging, yes, they seemed normal, but licking and kissing my legs? What could possibly be sexy about my legs?

I found out soon enough! Jason's mouth and tongue on the front of my thighs made my eyes bulge and my cock jerk, but when he went inside my thighs, right up to the top, he made my heart pump like it does after I've just done a difficult hill climb on cross country!

Then, when he started kissing me under the arm  I really did think he was going to make me spunk, just by doing that! I'd just got my spunk under control, sent it back down to my balls, when he started on my nipples!

I just yelled, a real, loud yell. "JAAAASSSSEEEE" I bellowed, "What you doing to me?" It wasn't just my cock that was jerking about, he was sending electric shocks right through me, making my toes tingle and curl! If he made me spunk by doing that I was frightened the whole of my insides would spurt out through my cock!

I had this wicked thought that it would be evil fun to see if I really could make my Reece spurt just by licking his nipples, but it was obviously a bit intense for him, so I went back down again, shoved his legs apart once more, and had a go at the bit I'd saved for later.

That drove him wild as well, his body writhing as I licked him there, until I took pity on him and switched my attentions to his cock. Almost as soon as it was in my mouth, he gave this great big moan and shot his load with the force of a sniper's rifle!

There was quite a bit more of it than the last time he shot in my mouth, but I spose that's cos I had been working him up just a bit.

Fucking delicious though!

I cuddled him while he got over it, his head on my chest, breathing slowly returning to normal.

"You called me `Jase', I breathed into his amazingly fair hair, "I liked you doing that."

"Don't care what you call me," he sniggered, "Long as you do things like that to me again."

And then the cheeky little sod moved his head a bit and had a lick and a nibble at my left tit, just for some sort of revenge I spose.

"You learn about all those things from your man?" I asked Jason when I was in control of myself one more.

"Yeah, did."

"He do this for you as well?" Jason was not going to get away with being the only one who did things, and however nervous I had been about sucking his cock, he'd licked and kissed all that nervousness out of me, and I wasn't just going to suck him, I was going to suck him all the way and swallow his spunk as well!

"Oh shit!" he gasped when I got as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, and, because there was enough of it left over and because I wanted his spunk in my mouth, I wanked what wasn't in my mouth to make him shoot quicker.

I don't know what I'd really imagined it would be like, having cock in my mouth, but I don't remember imagining it to be as wonderful and as sexy as it actually was. I sucked and  licked the top half while I used my fingers to wank the bottom half and Jason stroked my hair and my back while I was doing it and that made sucking him even better.

"Want me to warn you?" he asked and I shook my head `no' and carried on sucking and wanking.

I actually felt his spunk shooting up his cock, I suppose I had my finger tips in just the right place, but I really did feel his spunk shooting up his cock just before it shot out into my mouth.

It was hot, not scalding hot, just a normal thirty seven degrees hot: I suppose `warm' is a better word for it than `hot', and it was quite thick as well. It felt like what you'd imagine raw egg white would be like, I suppose, sort of thick and slimy at the same time, but it wasn't raw egg white, it was my boyfriend's spunk, so I didn't even try to work out what it tasted like because it was my boyfriend's spunk so it simply had to be delicious, and down my throat it went.

I'd done it! I'd sucked Jason's cock and eaten his spunk! I was a proper boy for him, a proper boy to have for a boyfriend! He could do anything sexy he wanted to do to me and I could suck his cock and eat his spunk!

"Yeh, he does. Nothing like as good as you, though."

"Don't be silly. I've never done it before, so he must do it better than me."

"Nah, he's good, no mistake about that, but he ain't the boy what I's in love with, is he,"

Shit!!!!!! I'd said it! It just slipped out, but I'd still said it!!!!! Fuck! Reece was going to think me real soppy soft bastard now!

"Are you?"

"Didn't mean to say it, sorry."

"Doesn't matter if you meant to say it or not. Are you?" I don't know how I managed to sound so calm, my heart was pounding even more than it was when my Jason was playing with me.

"Yeah." No point in trying to deny it, and, anyway, denying it would be lying to Reece and' I'd given my word to Mr Kevil I would never lie to Reece. "Scared to say it, though, in case, well, you know, in case it don't last for more than a week or two. Like kids at school, you know, say they're madly in love with some girl, an' then couple of weeks later they're with a different one."

"I'm not a girl, though." As though that explained everything!

"Wouldn't be in bed with you if you were," I tried to make a joke of it, and failed, even to myself.

"But you are in bed with me, and you've just done all sorts of things to me that I'm prepared to bet a year's pocket money on that you wouldn't do to just any boy."

I am still four months short of being fourteen, but I do know how to work things out. That's the way my parents have brought me up, ask questions and find the answer. "And even if it does only last for a few weeks, won't they be the most amazing and wonderful weeks? I don't see any reason why it should only last a few weeks, but I do understand what you mean about how boys seem to switch their affections so easily, so it would be totally stupid of me to say that I will love you forever, but it does seem perfectly reasonable for me to say that I love you now, Jase."

I said `Jase' deliberately as I had the impression from before that he found me calling him that instead of `Jason' was rather special.

"You're far too brainy for me, as well as being far too fucking gorgeous to wanna go out with common bent kid like me," I managed a smile, though, course, that's what I were really bothered about. There was loads of kids around that were better catches than me.

"And you're far too brave for me. I could never have done what you've done."

I knew he were talking about me bruised bum, so I sorta tried to shrug it off. "Weren't just for you," I shrugged, "Were for him as well, sort of a `thank-you', like."

"So, you're my knight in shining armour," I tried to stop grinning, "Though, at the moment, you do seem to have misplaced the armour, and your boy, who is not actually in distress at all, is your intellectual superior, but also a total coward, so perhaps we should seek some common ground, or better still, bed, and get on with some more sex."

Course, we both fell about laughing then, a hysterical fit of boy giggles and splutters, that could only finish up with us in a clinch an' snogging again.

I did what I never believed I'd ever be able to bring meself to do, an' I did it with no problem at all cos I wanted to do it for Reece; I ate his arse.

I though it were gonna be all smelly an' horrible, but it weren't. It never even hinted at smelling of shit, an' from me first, well tentative lick, I were hooked! Mr Kevil slurps  away at my arsehole for ages at a time, an' bugger me, but I were doing the same with Reece's bum!

I had a go at his hole with me tongue, an' then I had to pull him down off the ceiling, so, as he seemed to like it, I tongued him loads more, until me face ached so much I couldn't do it no more.

He looks at me with this well odd look when I's finished eating him, then he says, all dead serious like, "I think that settles it. Not now, not today, but you are going to fuck me, and I will not take `no' for an answer."

"Yeah, one day," I grins an' is a bit surprised he wants to snog some more, considering where me mouth's just been, like.

 

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