Date: Sun, 9 Jun 2013 12:07:32 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: Waking up Part 2 Waking up Part 2 By the time I returned to school I was regularly masturbating, usually twice a day sometimes more. Sleeping arrangements involved small dormitories and privacy was at a minimum so what I'd do was to wait a decent interval until I judged neighbours to be asleep - and then I'd start. Little did I know that someone else nearby was doing the same, or that he was observing me. I was only back a few weeks before I had a visitor, first I knew of it was when my bedclothes were gently pulled back and a hand slipped down. At first I froze but then relaxed, what he was doing was very pleasant and it was only natural that I respond in kind...he was good at it and later found that he in turn had been surprised at my own 'touch'. Thereafter in deserted corners of the school grounds we would meet up, occasionally there would be friends of his, sometimes we'd drop our pants and form a circle, more often there'd be just the two of us, it became a regular thing and of course deadly secret. It must have been quite a sight, half naked little boys stroking their pricks in front of each other...make you want to drool? It should do, I still reckon there's nothing more erotic than a boy's half naked body with pert little buttocks protruding! It's probably why most graffiti art in public toilets and elsewhere features them, either being fucked in multiple positions or doing it solo...come on don't tell me you haven't either done it or imagined doing it with one? If I'd paused to think I might have wondered how come there were so many small boys around with a fondness for mutual masturbation, to say nothing of their obvious skills in that area? I mean, as soon as we were together and obviously away from prying eyes there was no nonsense, we'd have each other's pants off and be feeling for the others pricks in a jiff. I suppose Some were better than others and with one in particular I nearly got into trouble...so expertly did we play with each other's pricks that we became engrossed, missed the assembly bell and had to sneak in undetected. What triggered the next step I'm not sure but think it was due to the oral skills I demonstrated to a particular boy, he was special, this I realised, very cute looking with a neat little body. I'd noticed that in maths class he received very special attention from the master who for most of the lesson would kneel beside his desk. Sitting nearby I could see what was going on, the man would begin by placing a hand on the boy's thigh just below the leg of his uniform corduroy shorts, that hand would then slide upward...I noticed that the boy would spread his legs for him and for the rest of the lesson the two of them would be engrossed in what they were doing. Of course I knew what was going on...I'd been lucky enough to experience it myself hadn't I? So when alone with this pretty boy (Barry), I took extra care and gave his prick all my attention, he was good with his fingers too and we made a rather exciting team I thought, obviously so did he...and he passed the word on. First I knew of my new status was when the maths master paused by my desk - and knelt beside me! He muttered something for the rest of the class "Continue with that page..." and to me "here, having trouble are we..let's look at this together then". I felt the hand on my thigh and felt my pulse race...I held my breath and yes..slowly it edged up and under my pants leg, this was so nice..I really preferred having an adult do it to me, I too spread my legs for him. He was good, found my little prick in no time then sort of masturbated then fiddled and played with it, on and on, I just sat there enjoying...oh wow! Class ended and we pretended nothing had happened, I still hadn't cum though and from his own experience Pretty Boy Barry must have realised it, he gestured for me to go with him. We ended up in the toilets sharing the same cubicle, once there he whispered "I saw it all and of course I knew what you were doing...I loved watching it....nice wasn't it?" I told him that I loved it that I'd already had a man do it with me..and told him all about it...we were fondling each other's pricks by then and both were gulping with excitement. He told me that he too liked it when an older man 'got interested' and wanted to do things with him, he had an uncle at home that he could rely on...perhaps I would like to stay with him for the holidays? My parents were overseas of course and I would normally have stayed with an Aunt or my Grandmother...so said I'd think about it. Meanwhile, we developed a little extra sport between us, one or the other would lie back stark naked and masturbate, carefully and thoroughly while the other looked on, it was an act and we'd add sound effects, panting, moaning and gasping as we pleasured ourselves, lying back with eyes shut and faces contorted as loins jerked up and down it was all part of the picture and it never failed to excite! Not long after, Pretty Boy Barry and I were asked to report to the Maths Master - in his rooms. This was really something, first thing I noticed was how warm the room was..just as well because it wasn't long before we two boys were naked "I want you two to just do whatever it is you like doing with each other...let me just have a feel now and again....that's all, just enjoy yourselves" I'd reached for Pretty Boy Barry and he was busy groping me, we knew what we wanted and didn't mind an audience, far from it, the Master had unzipped and was feverishly feeling his penis as he took us in "A suggestion..Barry, you like each other don't you? Quite a bit....so how about trying a cuddle, use your hands to stroke his back for a start...see what you think..." Wow, having this lovely boy caress my back...well I had to return the favour...yess he had lovely skin, I did it with one hand while with the other I stroked his penis and caressed his thighs...Barry loved it, I could tell. Our host was engrossed watching us, his hands on his penis had slowed way down - probably to stop from cumming...It was funny, the more Barry and I caressed each other, the more sort of - intense - we felt, pretty soon we weren't doing anything with each others' pricks, just fondling each other. It was Barry who began to shake, I followed not long after...and I realised - we must be quite keen on each other! Weird! Without thinking I got to my knees in front of Barry and wrapping my arms around him carefully began to suck concentrating only on his lovely prick. A muffled "Oh Christ!" came from the master's chair "You do that bloody well boy....now both of you...here please!" Barry was assigned to hold the shaft, he fingered its width gently with a teasing motion, I of course had done this with a man's penis before and immediately got to work. It was amazing, in short order we had this large man tossing his head from side to side, gasping and moaning...I felt him tensing and knew what to expect...I was ready...so when the first gollops appeared I swallowed rapidly keeping pace so when eventually the man subsided, not a drop was spilt. Barry was looking at me awestruck "Have you heard from your parents yet - can you come and stay?" I shook my head, we two had unfinished business for neither had cum yet so as our shattered Master recovered, Barry and I settled down for our session, this time we looked in each other's eyes as we fondled and teased our pricks, it helped enhance the sensation as we had found...and actually, he really was lovely to look at..I'm considered good looking but Barry, he was almost out of this world and to be doing what I was to this beautiful boy, well it was an extra turn on. Then we put on our special act for him...moaning and panting - the works! I think we were both anazed to find him hard again and beckoning! Well, I had asked my parents for permission to stay with Barry, they'd echanged letters with his mother (His father was elsewhere) and arrived at some sort of an agreement. I was really looking forward to it since on my own the holidays would have been boring beyond belief and now...well Barry and I were to share a room and both realised the opportunity that this would present. I wasn't yet certain about his Uncle and what this would entail for us...but I had hopes, to have a man's hands wandering over me again as he feasted his eyes...wow..I shivered in anticipation.