Date: Wed, 8 May 2002 09:18:47 +0100 (BST)
From: aculeus@btopenworld.com
Subject: Boys Boys Boys  - School Boys

Disclaimer: This story is fictional and any resemblance to real people or
places is coincidental


BOYS BOYS BOYS
SCHOOL BOYS

FOOTBALL

Two years ago I hardly knew Dave.  He went to the same school as me but he
wasn't in the same class and we didn't have any lessons together. Whenever
I did see him hanging about the place he always struck me as being a bit of
a ponce, flirting with the girls, pretending to kiss them and generally
making out they all fancied him. I was glad I had fuck all to do with him.

Then something quite unexpected happened. Dave joined the football club I
belonged to. I remember how we were all sitting around in the changing
rooms just before training when the manager came in and told us there was a
new member of the squad. Imagine my surprise when Dave suddenly appeared.
'Shit' I thought 'You're the last fucking person I want to play football
with'

At first I just ignored him but as he became a regular member of the team
that became impossible so we did start talking to each other a bit,
generally about football. Then one day, after he had been at the club for
about a month he suggested we go home together after the match on Sunday.
I didn't really want to but agreed. On the way we stopped off at the local
burger bar and started to chat, not just about football, but about things
in general. I then began to realise that he wasn't the mouthy git I'd
always imagined.  Soon we were going along to football together every week
and started to call in at each others houses on the way but we still didn't
have much to do with each other at school, that is, until Dave decided to
have a shower.



At school nobody ever has a shower after games, probably because there's
never enough time before the next lesson but at football I always take one
regularly. I fucking hate being hot and sweaty and any way it gives me a
chance to check out some of the older guys. At first Dave didn't bother
about showering - he would just hang about waiting for me to finish and
have a bath when he got home. Then one Sunday, after the match, he suddenly
appeared. Fuck! I couldn't believe what I saw. There was Dave standing next
to me with nothing on, his tall, slim body and hairless chest and... his
cock. Fuck! What a fucking lovely cock! Smooth and long and with plenty of
foreskin. I could hardly take my eyes off it and I began to feel my own
cock start to swell.

'What are you doing in here?' I asked

'Its my fucking birthday tomorrow' he laughed.

True - it was his fifteenth birthday but I wanted to know the real reason
why he was there. I knew it could have been that he was getting fed up
going home smelling like shit but I couldn't help having other thoughts.
He'd grown a lot in the past six months and it could have been he wanted to
show his cock off to the lads. As I looked at him the water streaming down
his body I began to wonder whether he was there, like me, so he could eye
up some of the other cocks on display. I kept looking at him, trying to
work it all out, and every now and again I'd notice his eyes glance
downwards. Was he looking at my cock? I couldn't be sure.

When I got home that afternoon there was nobody in, thank fuck. I went
straight to my room took all my clothes off, lay on the bed and started
stroking myself. The only thing I could think about was Dave - I just
couldn't get the sight of his naked body and his fucking lovely cock out of
my mind.

As I said, for me, this was the start of it. From then on I did everything
I fucking could to spend as much time as possible with Dave. I started to
hang around with him at school and we'd be out together Saturday nights.
The trouble was, most times there was somebody else around and I had little
chance of being alone with him for long, as much as I tried.  I was
desperate to get him talking about sex. During my nightly wank I would
imagine myself asking him questions like - when did you start wanking? how
often do you wank? what do you think about when you wank? You know the sort
of thing. But, of course it didn't stop there. I soon began to think about
what it would be like to get my hands on him as well.



BIRTHDAY

This went on for about a year, would you believe, and I was getting nowhere
fast. Then came what I thought was going to be my big chance. Dave was
having a party for his sixteenth birthday and he asked me to help him get
things organised. He hinted that if I was prepared to help him clear up
after I could stay the night.

 In the end the party turned out to be a nightmare. First of all Dave's mum
had invited some relatives over and there wasn't enough room for me to
stay. Then halfway though the evening I noticed that Dave wasn't around. I
went looking for him and eventually found him in the hall snogging some
bird I'd never set eyes on before. Fuck! I just took myself off to the bog,
got my cock out and started to rub it hard and fast. It wasn't long before
my cum spurted out all over the floor. Thoroughly pissed off I got some
paper from the bog roll, wiped it all up and then went downstairs and got
wrecked.

The following day on the way to football I was a bit nervous. I was
expecting Dave to say something about the bird he was snogging but the only
thing he said about the party was

'You got fucking pissed last night didn't you?'  I didn't reply.  Although
I wanted to ask him about the bird he was with I didn't have the balls in
case I got the answer I didn't want so I started talking about football
instead.

The next couple of days were pretty much as normal. Then on the way home
from school on Thursday Dave suddenly said

'Could you do me a favour Rick?

'Fuck' I thought 'He wants to go out with that bird and wants me to find
out whether she's interested' A bit nervously I said 'What do you fucking
want then?'

As he started to explain I couldn't believe my luck. His parents were going
over to see his nan the following weekend and were staying the night. He
didn't. want to go but his parents wouldn't leave him alone in the house.
Would I ask my mum if he could sleep over at my place?

I tell you I was so fucking nervous waiting for my mum to get home that
evening.  I kept getting my cock out and giving it a rub, then putting it
back again thinking I heard the front door open. When I eventually heard
the key in the lock I quickly adjusted myself before running down the
stairs to ask her. She made a bit of a fuss as she usually does but I knew
she would finally agree because she likes Dave. There was one condition,
though. One of us would have to sleep on a mattress on the floor as my
sister would be back from college soon and mum didn't want her room messed
up. I could hardly hide my fucking excitement. That night I went to bed
really early so I could have a long, long wank and make plans.

Saturday evening was spent in a pub with some mates. We go there quite
often because nobody ever asks about our age so there's never any problem
getting served. Most of the evening I just sat there listening to the
others, hardly saying a word. Matt asked me what I was thinking about. I
just laughed. If he only fucking knew! I drank just enough to get loosened
up but not too much. I knew from experience that too much drink can
sometimes make it difficult to get a hard on and if there was going to be
any action later that night I didn't want my cock to let me down.

 We got home about twelve o'clock, when everybody was in bed, and went
straight upstairs. Dave was the first one in the bathroom and when I got
back to the bedroom he looked as if he was already asleep. 'Fuck' I thought
as I lay down on the mattress beside the bed and covered myself with the
quilt.  I turned the bedside lamp off, lay on my back, put my knees in the
air and began to play with my cock. I kept looking over at Dave hoping to
see some movement under his quilt. As nothing seemed to be happening I
decided to say something:

'You awake Dave?'

 'Course I fucking am!' came the reply. But that was all.

'Did you see that blond bird in the pub? I wouldn't mind a bit of her.'

'Blondes not my type'

 I didn't understand what was going on and my mind went blank. I couldn't
understand why Dave didn't want to talk - usually it's impossible to shut
him up - but that wasn't all. You see, the bird Dave was snogging at his
party was blond!!  I lay there for a bit, neither of us saying a thing,
trying to work out what to do, then suddenly, without a word, I got out of
bed and went over to the chest of drawers for some tissues, my cock at full
stretch under my blue boxers, and slowly got back into bed. Still Dave
didn't say a thing. Then suddenly he got up and made for the door,
muttering something about needing a piss. As soon as he'd left I turned the
light on and positioned myself so I would get a good view of him when he
came back. I didn't have to wait long and fuck me what a sight.. His cock
was tenting in his boxers and I could see a wet patch that looked just like
pre cum

'Fuck it Dave you've got some meat on you' I burst out almost without
thinking

'What you mean?' Came the reply 'I haven't got any more than you. I saw you
just now when you fucking well got up for some tissue.'

'Oh yea! I bet your cock's longer than mine!'

'You reckon?  Well, I'm seven inches and if you don't fucking believe me
you'd better measure it yourself.'

For a moment I lay there in silence. I'd been planning something like this
but now I didn't know what to say. Then I mumbled something like

'Shall I get a ruler?'

' What else are you gong to fucking measure it with?'

My heart thumping, I jumped out of bed, and almost fell over as I made for
my desk and started rummaging around.. When I eventually found a ruler long
enough I turned round to see Dave sitting naked on the side of the bed, his
cock sticking out, dead straight, and throbbing in the air. Fuck, what a
sight! Shaking all over I knelt down in front of him and gently gripped the
tip of his cock to keep it steady and placed the ruler along the top of his
shaft. I left it there for a while and then looked up at him and said

'Its seven and a half the same as mine.'

Dave just grinned

'You sure'

I put the ruler back again, this time leaving it there a bit longer

'Yeah I'm sure'

Dave grinned again.

'Is that all you're fucking going to do then?

By this time my heart was going so fast I thought it would burst. As I let
the ruler drop to the floor my fingers began to move up and down the whole
length of his cock.  It was the first time I'd had somebody else's cock in
my hand and I couldn't believe it was Dave's.

'You dirty bastard Rick. That's really cool' Dave muttered

I didn't reply. I just continued stroking. After a bit Dave gently took
hold of my hand and removed it from his cock.

'I don't want to cum yet, you dirty bastard. We've got plenty of time
Anyway what about your cock? Aren't I going to get a look and a feel?  Get
your boxers off.'

I don't need to tell you I fucking didn't have to be asked twice.

 Dave measured my cock - it was a bit longer than his but not much. We then
lay on the bed and started to gently rub each other, stopping from time to
time so as not cum too soon. Whenever there was a pause we started to
talk.. We talked about our first wank - I started about three months
earlier than Dave- and Dave told me about the first time he'd wanked using
some baby oil he'd found in the bathroom.  I asked him whether he'd ever
given anybody else a wank. He said he'd never even seen a guy with a hard
on before. All this went on for about an hour. Then I began to feel Dave's
cock get really hard and I realised he was about to squirt. He started to
mutter:

'I'm coming you dirty bastard...ah...ah... I'm coming,...ah...ah.. I'm
coming...ah...ah' And with that his cum. spurted into the air and onto his
chest. I soon followed. We then looked at each other and grinned as we
wiped it all up with the tissues.

The next morning we were woken by my dad knocking on the door. We got up
and went down to breakfast straight away. Nothing was said about the
previous night and as the day went on I began to think Dave wanted to
forget about it. I needn't have worried. On the way home from football he
casually said

 'I want to see whether my ruler's the same length as yours, you dirty
bastard. Shall we go back to my place? '

We both burst out laughing and Dave gave his cock a squeeze.

 It wasn't to be our day though, we'd lost at football and when we turned
into Dave's road we could see his dad's car. His parents had already
arrived home and all we could do was to go up to his room for a quick feel,
our cocks remaining locked away in our trousers.

In the few weeks that remained before Christmas we just couldn't keep our
hands off each other. Most days after school we'd go back to my place for a
quick wank before my mum got home. We usually lowered our trousers and
tossed off into a sock so as not to make a mess. Some evenings I'd go round
to see Dave on the excuse that we needed to discuss homework and we'd give
each other a good feel in his room. One time we arranged to meet down the
bogs during a Maths lesson. As Dave was in a different group to me nobody
knew we were out of the lessons at the same time. We tossed each other off
in one of the cubicles and left our cum all over the floor. Fuck knows what
would have happened if somebody had come in and caught us. We decided we'd
better not do that again.



CHRISTMAS AND NEW YEAR

We were both looking forward to the Christmas holidays but as it turned out
they were a big let down. Dave's little brother was a pain in the arse,
wanting to know all the time what we were talking about, my sister was home
from college and both lots of parents decided to take ten days holiday. It
was almost impossible to find anywhere to go for a really good wank without
being interrupted. The best we could do was Dave's garage late at night
when everybody had gone to bed! Dave had got a spare key cut to the side
door without his parents knowing so we didn't run the risk of going into
the house to get it. Sometimes it was a bit cold in there but still our
cocks didn't mind.

 Christmas day was fucking awful. In the afternoon I went up to play on my
computer to get away from everybody else. Suddenly my mobile rang. It was
Dave

'What you doing you dirty bastard?'

'Not a lot'

'I'm having a wank in my bedroom. Like me to tell you all about it?'

'Fuck yea!' I said as my hands started to rub my own cock which was rapidly
growing to its full length down the side of my leg.

Then my mother called out and that was the end of that bit of fun.

The New Year didn't start much better. We'd not been back at school for
more than two days when I went down with flu. Dave came round to see me
after football on Sunday but I felt so fucking awful I couldn't even think
about sex let alone do anything. Well, that's not quite true I did manage
to give Dave's cock a good rub and he nearly shot his load into his
trousers. By Wednesday I was feeling a bit better and by the time Dave got
round after school I was feeling quite horny. We played around with each
other for half an hour and then went into the bathroom and shot our loads
into the washbasin.

As my mother works late on Thursdays we arranged that Dave would come round
after school again so we'd' have more time. Most of the day I spent playing
with my cock just waiting for Dave. He was a bit late and when he did
arrive I could see he was more excited than usual. As soon as we got to my
room he opened his school bag and said .

'Take a look at this. Matt gave it to me. He said he found it in the park
bog '

He produced a dirty torn magazine from his bag. I knew what it was straight
away. It was a porno mag. We sat on the bed and Dave flicked though the
pages. It wasn't the bird's tits we were interested in though - it was the
guys and their enormous cocks.  Suddenly Dave stopped turning the page at a
picture of a bird giving a guy a blowjob, looked at me and said.

'Fuck. Wonder what it feels like with a cock in your mouth?''

I looked at him and grinned

'Why don't you fucking find out?'  I stood up and slipped my track bottoms
off so that my cock was almost opposite his mouth. Dave immediately gripped
hold of it with his right hand and started to lick the tip of it with his
tongue. I felt a shiver go though the whole of my body and closed my
eyes. 'That's a wicked feeling Dave' I muttered.

Then as luck would have it I heard the front door open. It was my mum -
she'd arrived home early. I quickly wiped my cock on a bit of tissue and
pulled my track bottoms up before we went down stairs to see her.
Frustration is not the fucking word. As soon as Dave left I had to go
straight up to the bathroom to toss myself off. Later that night I couldn't
wait to get to bed so I could have another wank - this time nice and
slow. I lay on the bed naked slowly stroking myself for about an hour
before finally shooting my load for the third time that day.

My mum decided that I wasn't to go back to school until the Monday. I
didn't mind as I would have the whole of Friday at home on my own playing
with my cock. At about eleven o'clock, though. my mobile rang It was Dave.

'I'll be round at one '. He whispered and rang off.  I wondered what was
going on as there wouldn't be much time to do anything before he had to get
back to school, so I tried to ring him back but he'd turned his mobile off.

At about ten to one I went down stairs to the front room and stood looking
out of the window, my cock aching like mad. Dave arrived at exactly one. I
opened the door just as he rang the bell but didn't have a chance to say
anything before he brushed by me and run upstairs to my bedroom. By the
time I got up there he was standing in the middle of the room his school
tie and blazer on the floor and his cock tenting in his grey trousers.. All
he said was

'Get your fucking clothes off Rick. I want to finish what I started
yesterday.'

He stood there looking at me as I slowly slid my track bottoms down. As
soon as my cock appeared he was down on it and his tongue began to work
away. I put my hands on his head and closed my eyes. I couldn't believe
what was happening. After a couple of minutes he stopped for a moment and
then started to move his tongue up from the base of my cock to the head and
back down again before taking the whole of it in his mouth.

'Fuck. Who's the dirty bastard now?' I whispered. 'This is fucking wicked'

Where Dave learnt to suck I don't know. He swears I was the first person he
gave a blowjob to. All I do know is that I'd never felt anything like it
ever before. He kept bringing me to a climax and then pausing.  He just
seemed to know! Suddenly he stopped and looked up at me.

' I'm going to have to go soon Rick. I told Matt to say I had the runs and
might not be back at school this afternoon. If I'm not home before my mum
she won't give me a note for school tomorrow.'

He then took my cock in his mouth again and began to suck it rapidly. I
began to breath heavily and it wasn't long before I shot my load into his
mouth. He swallowed the fucking lot!

' Fuck, I enjoyed that, Rick. Must go now.  I'll give you a ring when I'm
having a wank tonight and you can tell me what it was like with your cock
in my mouth.'

 I looked at the clock. Dave had been sucking away for nearly an hour. When
I showed him out the last thing he said was 'You can do me next time, you
dirty bastard.

I never did manage to give Dave a suck, though, until half term that is but
fuck me did we have a time then.



HALF TERM

On the Monday of half term we arranged that Dave would come round at ten
o'clock. He, the stupid bastard, couldn't wait and arrived at nine, fifteen
minutes before my mum generally leaves. This meant we had to sit in the
kitchen drinking coffee and talking about fuck all. As soon as my mum left
Dave grabbed at my cock under the table.

'Come on up stairs you dirty bastard' he said ' I'm as horny as hell.'

'Wait you silly fucker my mum's bound to come back saying she's forgotten
something'.

Sure enough within two minutes she was back. While she was fussing around
looking in the drawers Dave asked her if he could use the toilet. She
smiled at him and said 'Of course Dave It's upstairs.' Dave disappeared and
I waited downstairs, wondering what he was up to.  As soon as I heard my
mum's car start I went upstairs to my room calling out 'Hurry up you
fucker. She's gone'. I then stripped off and lay on my bed completely
naked, with my hands behind my head and my cock throbbing in the air. I
heard the toilet flush and then Dave go to the bathroom. A few moments
later he was standing at the door completely naked and grinning all over
his face. He looked at me and said

 ' You dirty bastard. I know what you want.'.

Dave got down on his knees beside the bed and began to suck my tits, first
one and then the other. Then his tongue started moving slowly down my body
until it almost got to my cock. He then stopped, looked at me and grinned ,
before taking half of my seven and a half inches into his mouth. I just lay
there as his lips gripped hold of my shaft and his tongue moved in circles
round the tip.  Whenever he felt I was on the edge he stopped what he was
doing , looked at me and gave me a quick grin. I couldn't tell you how long
this went on for but suddenly he stopped sucking stood up and got astride
me on the bed. He then lent forward, putting his hands either side of my
head, and aimed his cock at my mouth. Slowly, gradually he pushed it in and
as he did so my tongue began to explore. Fuck! Dave's got a fantastic cock:
it sticks straight out, is hard but fleshy. I love it when it's in my
mouth.

 I could see Dave was having a good time. His eyes were closed and every
now and again he would mutter 'You dirty bastard Rick' As my tongue did its
work on Dave's cock, I gripped hold of my own and started to stroke it very
slowly.  By now Dave couldn't keep quiet. 'Fucking hell ...I love
this. Fucking hell ... ...I love this ...'  Suddenly he pulled his cock out
of my mouth and began to wank furiously. I then did the same and our cum
spurted out all over the place almost at the same time. Dave's went all
over my face and onto the bedclothes. Mine squirted all over his back. We
just looked at each other for a bit, laughing all over our faces but
without saying a thing. As we slowly got off the bed and started to clean
up I looked at the clock.

'Fucking hell Dave weren't we meant to be round Dan's at eleven? It's gone
that already'

We dressed quickly and left.

When we got to Dan's nobody answered even though we knocked two or three
times. We were just about to leave when we heard a noise. Dave took a look
through the front room window and saw Dan with just a towel round him. A
few seconds latter the door was opened.

Dan's story was that he'd given up on us and had decided to have a bath
before going to see his bird.. He got us some cokes - no beer the tight
bastard - and we sat in his front room talking. I was sitting opposite Dan
who was next to Dave and I couldn't stop looking at him.. He looked fucking
horny and I kept wondering what he'd got under the towel and whether he had
ever shagged his bird as he kept on boasting. I kept glancing at Dave
hoping he would start fooling around, as he does sometimes, and whip the
towel away as a joke. Nothing happened though and at half past twelve we
left.

As soon as we got outside Dave said

'Do you reckon he was having a bath? I don't.  He was on his bed with
nothing on having a wank. He had a bit of a hard on when I looked through
the window. Anyway I reckon I could smell his cum'

' I fucking wish you'd pulled the towel off him so we could see.'

'You dirty bastard I thought you'd had enough sex for one day.'

'No way. Let's go back to my place again.'

On the way back we talked about what we would do. It didn't take long for
us to decide. In Dave's mag there was a picture of a guy licking a bird's
pussy while she gave his cock a suck. And that's how we spent the afternoon
my cock in Dave's mouth and his in mine. This time I swallowed all of
Dave's cum. What a fucking lovely taste - nice and salty.  At three o'clock
with our cocks red and sore, we had a shower and went round to Dave'
place. His brother wasn't there so we couldn't resist giving each other a
quick wank before his mother got home.

That evening we went round the pub. Dave was feeling pissed off because the
following day he had to go over to his nan's, taking his brother with
him. They were staying over night and he wouldn't get back until just
before football on Wednesday evening. He started drinking shorts and got a
bit pissed so when I tried to get him to shoot his load in his Dad's garage
I had to rub his cock really hard..

I was left with Tuesday and most of Wednesday with nothing else to do but
wank. I woke up quite early Tuesday morning and began to think about the
previous day, helped out by my cock, of course. I kept thinking about the
sixty niner we'd had. Dave had kept squeezing my arse as he worked on my
cock and that really got me going. I made up mind that I was going to get
Dave to fuck me. The trouble was my hole was so tight I even had difficulty
getting two fingers inside. I didn't know what would happen if Dave tried
to shove his thick cock in. The answer, I decided, was to spend some time
while Dave was away trying to loosen it up. As soon as my mum left I went
round the supermarket for essential supplies. I got some Vaseline and then
went to the greengrocer's section to get some carrots of various sizes and
a cucumber about the same thickness as Dave's cock. By eleven I was back
home, laying on my bed. First I smeared a finger with Vaseline and started
to work it into my arsehole. Next I tried two fingers and then three. Then
it was the turn of the carrots - first the small one and then the large
one. Finally the cucumber. I was at this for three hours. My arse felt
really sore after I'd finished but I reckoned I'd made some progress. Not
only was my hole beginning to loosen up but I was getting a really
fantastic feeling as I played with myself.

Tuesday night Dave 's mobile was off so I couldn't speak to him and I
didn't see him until football the following day. After football we went
round the pub. We were alone and the conversation was all about a new guy,
called Oly, who had joined the seniors. Both of us had noticed him in the
showers and had taken a good look at his cock. Although he's a really
good-looking guy his cock is fucking ugly. Even so we both agreed it would
be worth a feel if we ever got the chance. We also talked a bit more about
Dan. Dave didn't think he had a very large cock as he was always very
careful in the changing rooms at school, making sure nobody even got a
glimpse of it. As for shagging his bird, that was all bullshit! On the way
home we called in at Dave's garage and gave each other a wank.

On Thursday Dave arrived at the agreed time half an hour after my mum had
left. He looked really horny and I couldn't wait to get into the
bedroom. Before I got undressed though I said

' I've got a present for you Dave. I hope you'll like it,

'If it's as good as the one you gave me Monday it'll be just what I fucking
need.  Come on where is it?'

I then opened the drawer of my bedside table and produced the
Vaseline. Dave started to laugh

'Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck You dirty bastard!

He then put his hand into his trouser pockets and produced another jar of
Vaseline.

We couldn't wait to get undressed. Dave was so fucking excited he managed
to get Vaseline absolutely everywhere - on my cock, in my arse, on his own
cock, and up his own arse. I had rehearsed what I was going to do so I went
over to my desk, and bent over, resting my hands on it. A few moments later
I could feel Dave behind me, then the tip of his cock touched my
crack. Fuck, was it painful at first, I nearly yelled out but managed to
keep quiet. As Dave got further inside me I gradually began to relax and
eventually I could feel his balls touching my cheeks.  I knew then I was
going to enjoy every fucking moment of it. and as Dave started to pump away
the feeling inside my arse sent me wild. It was over too soon though. Dave
got so excited he spurted his cum into my hole before he'd hardly
started. I'd got so worked up I wanted more.  Dave realised this so as soon
as he'd taken his cock out of my arse he got down on his knees and took his
time giving me a blowjob.

As it was only half past ten we went down stairs, sat in the kitchen with
just our boxers on and had a coffee, while we talked about what to do
next. I could see Dave's cock was already getting hard again so I said

' Come on you fucker .It's time to get it up me again'

' You dirty bastard...How...how about doing it in the kitchen? Nobody will
see if you lower the blinds.. Then you can lay back on the kitchen table
and I can see if you're really enjoying it'

Two minutes later I was on my back with my knees in the air looking at Dave
as his cock approached my arse.  This time it went in a little easier.  I
could see the expression on his face and I knew he was determined to make
it last this time.  He got into a slow rhythm, in out, in out, closed his
eyes, threw his head back and kept muttering

'Fuck... fuck... You dirty bastard Rick...  You dirty
bastard. Oh...Oh...Fuuuuck'

My cock didn't know what to do with itself. It was throbbing away asking
for attention so I gripped hold of it and began to give it a gentle
massage. Both of us began to breath heavily and I found myself coming out
in a sweat. When the climax came it was unbelievable. Dave just burst out

'I'm coming you dirty bastard I'm coming I'm coming

Gasping for breath I muttered ' So am I so am I'.

Dave whipped his cock out of my arse and with an enormous shout of
'Ahhhh...' and shot his load all over me. I followed almost
immediately. After cleaning up I sprayed the kitchen with air freshener so
as to remove the smell of cum, and we went upstairs for a shower. It was
now just gone twelve and we had to be round another of our mates, Matt, by
three.

We got to Matt's early.  Matt took an age before he opened the door and
didn't seem too keen to see us.

'You're early you bastards. You've just disturbed the best wank I've had
for months.'

Dave, as usual couldn't keep his mouth shut and I stood there listening to
the two of them, wondering what was going on.

' Don't talk crap Matt. You don't even know how to wank'

 'Yes I fucking do. I've been doing it for longer than you and I probably
do it more often than you. So stick that up your arse'

''OK then. Show us how it's done. Since you're the fucking expert give us a
demo!'

It was quite obvious that Matt was getting worked up and for one moment I
thought he was going to get his cock out and start wanking. But he
didn't. He just gave it a squeeze and mumbled something about us being too
young and then changed the subject..



We spent that afternoon down town and in the evening went round the pub
again with some mates. On the way home we went into Dave's garage. We
dropped our trousers and Dave stuck his cock up my arse for the third time
that day. He is one noisy bastard. When he shot his load into my hole I
thought he would wake the whole fucking street. Like fucking idiots,
though, we'd forgotten to take a rag so we could clean ourselves up and as
I pulled up my jeans I could feel Dave's cum dribbling out of my arse and
onto my boxers. Dave just laughed when I told him and said

' Make the most of it, you dirty bastard. It'll be another ten hours before
I get my cock up your arse again... Fuck I don't' know whether I can wait
that long'

As it turned out he had to wait quite a bit longer. At about ten the
following morning when he was due round my place he gave me a ring. His
parents had the builders in doing some work and his dad had asked him to
stay at home while they were there, so would I go round to his place at
about twelve.

When I got there the builders were still busy and didn't look as if they'd
be finished before the end of the day, not only that Dave's little brother
was also hanging about the place. We sat in Dave's room for a bit wondering
what to do when his brother came upstairs and said he was going round to
see one of his mates. That gave us a chance. Dave opened his bedroom door
wide so we could hear if anybody came through the front door or called up
the stairs.  I lowered my trousers and Dave got down on his knees and
started giving me a good suck.

Later that night on the back way from the pub we went into Dave's
garage. It wasn't too cold so I took my trousers off and lent over the
bonnet of the car. Dave also removed his trousers and before long his cock
was up my arse pumping away. Dave took his time, hitting on the right spot
every time and I was enjoying it so much I soon forgot we were in the
garage. After a bit I just had to get hold of my cock and give it a
massage. This I did in time to Dave's thrusts. Eventually Dave's cock began
to swell inside me and I began to massage my cock even harder. Dave was the
first to cum. Then it was me - all over the car. Dave looked at me and said

'Don't bother to wipe it up. Dad'll think it's bird's shit'

'Thanks!!' I said and we both laughed.

Even though I'd been given a really wicked fuck I still wasn't completely
satisfied. You see I wanted to see what it would be like getting my cock up
Dave's arse. When I got into bed I was till thinking about it and you can
guess what happened - I tossed myself off , allowing the cum to spurt all
over my chest.

It was now back to school and no more long sessions during the day. Most
Friday and Saturday nights Dave gave me a fuck in his Dad's garage when we
came back from the pub. Since Thursday was my mum's late night we generally
managed to give each other a blowjob in my room before she got home. As for
the rest of the week, it was a quick feel or a wank depending on what else
was going on. Some nights Dave would ring me up on his mobile and describe
to me what he was doing in bed - wanking of course.

EASTER

The Easter holiday got near and we started to make plans. That turned out
to be a fucking waste of time because Dave's parents were going away over
Easter and taking Dave and his brother with him. They left on the
Wednesday, just before school broke up, so Dave missed football and I had
to go to training on my own.

After training I was taking a shower when Oly the new boy came in and stood
right beside me. I got the feeling he was taking a good look at my cock but
you can never be sure in the showers. Later when we were drying ourselves
off he asked me if I'd like a lift home in his car. He told me his parents
had just given it to him for his eighteenth birthday. At first I thought he
just wanted to show off but as soon as we got in the car and started
talking I began to suspect it was more than that. He was full of
questions. First whether I'd ever had a girlfriend. Then he wanted to know
how long I'd known Dave and where I'd met him.  He dropped me off at the
end of my road and as I got out of the car casually asked me whether I
wanted to go out drinking with him Friday night. As soon as I got indoors I
went up to my room to phone Dave so I could ask him what he thought Oly was
up to. But his mobile was switched off and I had to make do with a solitary
wank.

On Friday Oly picked me up and suggested we go round to his place before
going to the pub. I'd suspected his parents were loaded but what I saw
still surprised me. He lives in an enormous house with fuck knows how many
rooms. When we got there he took me straight up to his room and then went
down stairs to get some beers.. While he was gone I took a good look
round. He had everything a guy could want in that room including his own
bathroom and toilet and a large bed!!

When Oly got back to the room I sensed he was a bit nervous. This time he
didn't ask questions about me but about Dave. How long would he be away?
Did he have a girl friend? Had he ever had a girlfriend? and then

'What do you reckon Dave does for sex?'

I was so fucking taken aback by this I just sat there for a bit not saying
a thing.  I tried to work out whether it was Oly's way of getting us
talking about sex, or whether he was hinting that he somehow knew about
Dave and me. After a while I eventually said

'Well what do you do for sex then?'

Oly seemed a bit embarrassed by this and muttered, almost under his breath'

'I don't get any sex, except for a couple of wanks a day'

Like a fucking idiot I then changed the subject and asked him about his
computer.

Oly told me his computer was a new one and that his parents had got a
separate line installed for him so he could use the Internet without
interfering with their phone calls. He then started downloading the web
sites of various football clubs. Although I'm football mad all I wanted to
do that evening was to find out what he surfed for when he was alone. After
about five minutes I got my chance when he suddenly said

'I need a piss' and went off into the bog.

I moved over to Oly's seat and started fiddling with the computer. I was
just about to click on history when Oly suddenly came out of the bog and
suggested we walk round to his local. While we were there he got absolutely
wrecked and I had to take him home before getting a cab back to my place.

That night I was thoroughly pissed off with myself. I reckoned I could have
had sex with Oly but had fucked it up. Not only that I hadn't arranged to
meet him again that weekend. To add to my frustration, Dave's mobile was
turned off again and I had to make do with a wank on my own.  I did make it
last, though, stroking away for an hour before shooting my load.

The following morning I was woken by my mobile. It was Dave. His little
brother had just gone off for the day with a friend he'd met at the
hotel. I immediately told Dave what had happened with Oly and Dave, ever
the optimist, said he reckoned I'd be having it with Oly before he got
back. I then asked him what he'd been doing.

'Not a lot. Haven't even been able to get a decent wank.'

'You've got a bit of time now haven't you?

'Yea. I was doing it before I rang you and I'm stroking away now.  Would
you like a commentary ?

'Fuck yes.'

Dave then began to describe how he was laying on the bed with his thumb and
two fingers on the tip of his cock and the feeling he was getting

'Fuck ... I'm not going to last much longer, Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah... Fuck I
wish you were here you dirty bastard. I'm coming... I'm coming...I'm
coming. Ah...Ah...Ah. Fuck'

There was a short silence.

'That's the best one I've had sine I've been here. Fucking hell, there's a
mess on these sheets, though. I'd better wipe it up before they make the
beds. Now you just go for it you dirty bastard and let me know what
happens.'

I wasn't looking forward to Sunday. As it was Easter Day my parents were
going over to see an old aunt and they thought I should go with them. That
was the last thing I wanted and as there was no football I hadn't an
excuse. Then at about 6 o'clock on Saturday there was a telephone call. It
was the manager of the senior team. A number of players had dropped out and
would I like a game. He said that as it was an away match if I needed a
lift to get in touch with him. I didn't need to do that I just gave Oly a
ring. Oly didn't need asking twice and immediately suggested we go out
drinking that evening. Unfortunately I'd already fixed up to meet some of
my mates and it would have been difficult putting it off, so we agreed to
go out after football instead

Although I say it myself I was the star player that Sunday. We won 1-0 and
I was the one to score the goal.  We got back to the changing room and I
was just taking off my boots when Oly came up to me and said he'd forgotten
his towel so would I go back to his place for a shower to save him hanging
around

' Fuck' I thought 'I know what you've got in mind.!'

As soon as we got into Oly's room we started stripping our kit off. Oly
obviously thought I was taking too long and said

' Fucking hurry up. There's enough room in the shower for both of us. '

Well I suppose you could say that but only just.  Our bodies kept rubbing
against each other as we washed and I couldn't stop my cock getting more
and more restless. Then Oly suddenly said

' Mind washing my back, Rick? It feels a bit dirty'

I didn't say anything; I just turned round, put some shower gel in my hands
and gradually began to massage his shoulders before slowly moving down
towards his arse. My cock was now stiff as a post and rubbing up against
him.. When I finally reached his arse I gripped hold of the cheeks and
looked over his shoulders to see what was happening on the other side of
his body. Fuck there it was: curving outward, rock hard with two large
throbbing veins. I stopped the massaging and whispered in his ear.

'You gonna wash my front?'

He slowly turned round, looked me all over before gripping hold of my cock
with his right hand. Fuck, it was nearly five days since I'd had anybody
else's hands on my cock and I'd almost forgotten what it felt like. I then
took hold of Oly's meat and we stood there for a bit gently wanking each
other. I then said

'Come on let's get out of here and on to the bed'

Without a word Oly did just as he was told. We quickly dried off and then
Oly lay back on the bed his legs wide open and his cock throbbing in the
air. I lent over him and began to lick his chest and suck his tits until
they were hard, before moving down toward his cock. I was now getting
really worked up but before I finally took his cock in my mouth I looked at
him. He was lying there watching me with a kind of sweet smile on his face.

Cute is not the word anybody could use when describing Oly's balls and
cock.  His balls are enormous -almost like two chunks of marble hanging
down. As for his cock, it's like a piece of iron it's so hard. Not like
Dave's which has a nice fleshy feel. Still I shouldn't complain - it gave
my tongue and mouth plenty to do for half an hour.  Eventually Oly shot his
load and his cum spurted into my mouth and all over my face. What a load
that was! I've never seen so much cum. He must have been saving it up for
days!  I then stood up, took hold of my own cock and began to rub it hard
and fast. It wasn't long before my cum was mingling with Oly's and I began
to lick it up. Oly just lay there watching what was going on. We cleaned up
without saying a word before going round to his local for a drink. We
weren't there long before Oly wanted to go back

' I didn't have a wank this morning, Rick, hoping I'd have a bit of fun
with you so I've got plenty of juice left'

This time it was a 69er. The only trouble was, Oly was a bit rough with his
teeth. Still he'll learn.

Oly arranged to pick me up again at eleven the following day and although
it was pretty obvious we were going to have a day of sex I couldn't stop
myself having a wank before I got up. You see, although I'd never fucked
Dave I'd made up my mind I was going to give Oly one and I thought a bit of
early exercise would help me control my cock when it was inside his arse.

Oly was waiting for me when I got to the end of the road and gave my cock a
squeeze as I got in his car but we hardly said a thing until we were both
standing naked looking at each other in his room. That was when I told him
to lie on his front on the bed. He did so straight away. I got down on my
knees by his side and gripped hold of his arse. I started to massage it
moving my hands gradually toward his hole. I then gently put one finger
inside him and began to move it around, then another , then another. As I
was doing this I felt Oly tense up and then relax., tense up and then
relax. I soon realised he'd had a shit that morning and hadn't cleaned
himself properly so I told him we were going to have a shower. With the
water pouring down all over us I continued to work on his arse. After a bit
I decided it was time to move in. Gradually I moved my cock towards his
crack and pushed. It was a bit uncomfortable to begin with but suddenly I
found that half my cock was inside him and it felt terrific. The first time
Dave had fucked me it was over too quickly. I didn't want this to happen so
I tried to control my excitement and take my time.  Soon I'd got into a
slow rhythm. At first Oly didn't say a thing but then he went absolutely
crazy

'Ah...Ah ... Ah...Ah...Fuck... Fuck me R icky...Fuck me...I've seen it
...Ah...ah...  I've seen it... on
pornos... ah... ah... Fuck...Fuck... didn't think...ah... ah... it would be
like this. Fuck '

He suddenly gripped hold of his cock and I knew it wouldn't be long before
we were both ready to spurt.  I whipped my cock out of his arse and let fly
all over his back. Almost at the same time Oly yelled out

' I'm coming I'm coming Ahh...ah aaaaaah.'

I fucked Oly three times that day and still he was asking for more. The
second time I shot my load right up his arse, the third time we finished by
shooting our cum all over each others chests.

When I got home at about twelve I rang Dave's mobile. He answered and I
asked whether it was safe to speak

'Not really but how did you get on?'

'I fucked him three times today '

'I'll ring you later'

About an hour later Dave rang back

'You dirty bastard. I've got to hear about this. What's he like?

' Not bad - he's a noisy fucker, though, like you, but he needs a few
lessons on how to give a blowjob Didn't like it when he scraped his tongue
on my cock yesterday'

'You had him yesterday as well!! Fuck. Its difficult enough getting a
descent wank down here. Are you seeing him tomorrow?

'Can't unfortunately my mum wants me to help her'.

'Thank fuck for that. If you have any more sex you'll be too knackered for
me when I get back. I tell you, you dirty bastard I need it and I need it
bad.'

Dave arrived home just in time for football on Wednesday. After the
training session while we were changing Oly kept well away from us, even in
the showers. He obviously didn't know what to say or do. Needless to say
Dave didn't have any problems. He went up to Oly just as we were leaving
and said

'OK if I come round with Rick tomorrow? Pick us up at eleven.'

Oly nodded and I heard him mutter under his breath,

'Fuck yea!'

On the way home Dave said he'd thought about going to Oly's that night but
couldn't wait to get his hands on me. Get his cock up my arse he should
have said. because after a couple of pints at the pub we visited his Dad's
garage. I took my trouser right off and bent over the bonnet of the car. As
he gently pushed his cock right in he whispered

'Fucking hell Ricky I really need this'

Oly was early and waiting for us the following morning and I could see he
was really on a high. Not much was said in the car but Dave and I had
already planned what to do. When we got back to Oly's place we went
straight up to his room where Dave told him to take his shoes and socks off
and stand in the middle of the room. Dave stood in front of him and I stood
behind.  We then slowly began to undress him. Dave unbuttoned his shirt and
slid his hands up the front of his vest and began to caress his chest. I
did the same to his back. Dave removed his shirt and I removed his
vest. Our tongues then took over. I started to lick his back starting with
his shoulders and moving down to his waist. Dave did the same to his
front. When Dave reached the top of his jeans he slowly undid the belt and
the top button. He then pushed his hands gently down the waistband and I
did the same at the back. Our hands started to explore. After a bit I
slowly pushed Oly's jeans right down and Dave got on his knees and slowly
tickled Oly's cock with his tongue. At the same time my fingers had started
to explore his crack. As I did this I could feel Oly shaking all over and
he started to mutter under his breath 'Fuck. fuck'

Dave continued to lick as I worked my fingers into Oly arse hole loosening
it up for Dave. After about five minutes of this Dave told Oly to get on
all fours while we took our clothes off. It was now Dave's turn to play
with Oly's arse. I lay on the floor with my head under his stomach licking
the pre cum which was oozing out of his stiff cock. Once Dave had got his
cock inside Oly I stopped what I was doing and stood up to watch. Oly
started moaning and groaning and Dave as usual couldn't keep his fucking
mouth shut. I just stood there wanking. The look on Dave's face was enough
to turn anybody on.

After about ten minutes Dave withdrew his cock and turned to me

'Come on you dirty bastard its your turn.'

My cock just slid into Oly's arse and I began to pump away slowly. Even so
it wasn't long before I realised I was going to cum. Oly continued to moan
and groan and Dave seeing what was happening shouted

''Go on you dirty bastard. Go on I want to see you shoot your load in his
arse'.

Dave had hardly finished speaking when I just lost control. The whole of my
body was gripped with an amazing sensation as I pumped load after load into
Oly's hole. I then stood there almost in a daze before slowly removing my
cock. As I did so Dave moved over wiped some of the cum off my cock with
his hand and spread it all over his own cock which he then shoved into Oly
for a second time. Oly didn't move.  He just waited for Dave.

As I stood there watching Dave my cock began expanding once more. I looked
at Oly. His eyes were closed and he was moaning away:

' Fuck..fuck... fuck...Oh fuck ...Oh...Oh.. fuck... fuck... fuck'

I looked at Dave. He had his head back and his mouth wide open breathing
heavily

' Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah'

I could see he was getting close to the edge when suddenly he burst out at
the top of his voice:

' I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming Aaaaaaah' and collapsed on top of Oly. I
was so fucking excited at the sight of Dave losing himself that I started
to massage my cock until my cum spurted all over the place. There was
silence for a moment. before Dave turned his head towards me grinned and
whispered 'You dirty bastard' . He then pulled his cock out of Oly and
rolled over on to the floor. Oly remained still for a moment and then got
up. The carpet was covered with cum. He'd shot his load while Dave had been
pumping him.

After that we were all exhausted but not too exhausted. Before Dave and me
left Oly's at about five o'clock we'd both squirted our cum up Oly's arse
once more. Oly didn't seem to want to fuck us or even give us a suck. He
just allowed us to do whatever we wanted

That was the last chance I had to go round Oly's for quite a while His
parents came home from holiday and from then on there was nearly always
somebody in the house. Later that night Dave and me met some mates down the
pub where all the talk was about birds. Dan said he's screwed his bird the
previous night while her parents were out. Dave and me kept looking at each
other not believing a word of it. Matt wasn't there and nobody seemed to
know where he was.



THE END OF SCHOOL

We left school at the end of May just before GCSE . We were told we didn't
have to go into school any more except when we had an exam. This meant we
had a load of free time during the day. Dave and me made plans well in
advance. We'd worked out when we were going to be at my house and when it
would be safe to go over to Oly's but it didn't turn out that was. In a
moment of madness Dave did something that ruined everything. On the very
last day of school we went back to his place instead of mine and went
straight up to his bedroom thinking that nobody was around. Then Dave did
something he'd never done before. He gripped hold of my head, pulled it
towards him, shoved his tongue in my mouth and went fucking crazy. He'd not
been at it long when we heard a noise. It was Dave's young brother standing
at the door looking at us.

Later that night Dave's brother told his mum what he'd seen. Nothing was
said to me and nothing was said to my mum but Dave was sent off to stay
with his grandparents and was only allowed back home on those days he had
an exam. He was told he wasn't to see me and after each exam finished his
mum picked him up and took him to his gran's. Luckily what his parents
forgot about was our mobiles. I spoke to Dave most days generally late at
night when we would lay on our beds wanking and describing to each other
what we were doing and what it felt like.

This didn't satisfy me though. I needed to have sex with somebody so I
decided to go and see Matt. I'd had my suspicions about Matt ever since
Dave and me had gone round to see him over Easter. Immediately after that
he stopped hanging around with our group and nobody knew why. I was pretty
sure he was up to something so I went round one morning when I knew he'd be
on his own.  He was a bit surprised to see me but invited me in.  As we sat
in his front room talking I kept eyeing him up. Matt's one of those boys
with jet-black hair and dark eyes. He's quite well built but hasn't got too
much muscle. That morning he was wearing dark track bottoms like me and a
white T-shirt. He looked fucking horny.

After about five minutes the conversation started to get a bit boring so I
decided it was time to find out why he wasn't hanging around with the rest
of us any more. When I asked him he came out with a load of shit about
having to spend a lot of time with one of his cousins. Now Matt had never
ever mentioned anything about a cousin to me or anybody else. I knew he was
telling lies.

' Don't' fuck about Matt.  Tell the truth.  Is it because of what happened
when Dave and me were here over Easter?

 Matt started to get really embarrassed.

'No...no... its not that'

'Yes it is Matt. I saw you getting a hard on when you were telling Dave
what an expert wanker you are.'

'I know ...no I wasn't... but it's not that.' Matt was completely confused.

' Go on Matt - tell the truth. I reckon you wanted to see how long Dave's
cock was when he had a hard on but chickened out.'

I said this jokingly but as I spoke I gave my own cock a squeeze and
noticed that Matt was taking a good look at what I was doing..

'Well... you know what Dave's like. It would all be round the fucking
school if I'd suggested he get his cock out for a laugh'

''Dave's not here now ...'

'I know... but ...anyway...I don't know how you're going to take this Ricky
...Anyway...It wasn't... It wasn't Dave's cock I wanted to see ...it was
yours. Now you fucking know.' I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My
cock was now almost at full stretch and I could see Matt's bulge moving up
and down. 'You wont saying anything Rick will you ? Not that it fucking
matters now I've left school.'

I looked Matt straight in the eyes and said

'Now's your chance'

There was a long silence during which I started to rub my cock in order to
give Matt a bit of encouragement.

'Do you fucking mean that Rick? You're not winding me up?'

I didn't say anything I just stood up, gripped my track bottoms and boxers
and pushed them down to the ground and stood there with my cock throbbing
in the air.

Matt didn't know what to fucking say. He just kept looking at my cock and
muttering

'Fuck ... fuck...'

Eventually I said

' Come on Matt get those fucking track bottoms off, let me see what you've
got hidden away.'

With his eyes still on my cock he stretched out his legs lifted his arse
off the chair and pushed his track bottoms and briefs down till they were
round his ankles.

 Now Matt's cock is not as large as mine- about six inches. It's
circumcised and curves upwards. I took a good look at it.  It was obviously
in need of a suck so I didn't wait too long before I got down on my knees
and began to lick the tip of it slowly and gently. Matt began to shiver.

'Fuck Ricky...  Ooooooh! Fuck I've wanted you to do this for more than a
year...Fuck...' Then suddenly he said ' Come on, come on lets go up
stairs. If somebody looks through the window they'll see what we're doing.'

We'd not been in Mat's bedroom room long before I realised I was not the
first guy he'd had sex with. He fucking well knew how to suck cock. He was
an expert not like Oly. Not only that, as we lay there in a sixty niner and
my hands began to explore it was obvious that Matt had had something up his
arse quite a few times. His hole was as loose as hell and I managed to get
three fingers in without any trouble.

After we'd wiped up the cum we'd not managed to swallow I decided I was
going to get the full truth out of Matt.  I asked him straight out who he
was having sex with. He told me everything.  Right at the end of the Easter
holidays he'd been having a piss in the shopping centre when a guy of about
thirty came in, stood next to him and kept looking down at his cock. When
Matt finished the guy followed him out and asked if he'd like a bit of
fun. They'd both gone back to the guy's flat and it was there Matt had a
cock up is arse for the first time. Ever since then he'd been visiting this
guy three of four times a week. I then told him about me and Dave and what
had happened. He looked at me in disbelief but didn't say a thing except to
mutter 'Fuck...Fuck.' the way he does

As we were talking an idea came to me.  I asked Matt if he would do me a
favour - go round to Dave's place and ask to see Dave.  When Dave's mum
said he wasn't there Matt was to ask her if Dave could come round to see
him after his last exam. It worked. Dave's mum met him outside the school
gates after the exam, brought him round to Matt's in the car and arranged
pick him up two hours later. What she didn't realise was that I was already
at Matt's, in his bedroom naked and ready to go..

As soon as Dave saw me he yelled out 'You dirty bastard Rick' and started
to strip, nearly falling over as he tried to get his trouser off.  He then
grabbed hold of me and started to give me a passionate kiss. As we both
lost control Dave shoved me onto the bed, lifted my legs up and put them on
his shoulder. I closed my eyes and could feel his cock gradually enter my
hole and slowly begin to pump away.  Dave soon got into a rhythm and then
lent forward so our lips met once more. I was completely lost.

That afternoon Dave gave me one of the longest fucks I'd ever had and
toward the end something happened which had never happened before. When
Dave finally reached a climax and started to shoot his load deep inside me,
my own cock without any help squirted cum all over the place. After that we
were both exhausted and lay there on Matt's bed for at least ten minutes
clinging to each other.

As we slowly got back to normal I noticed Matt standing in the middle of
the room without anything on gently massaging his cock. He'd been watching
Dave and me and just let us get on with it.

' Thanks Matt' I said ' I won't fucking forget this.'

Dave's mum arrived early, the bastard and I was left alone with Matt. After
he'd closed the front door he came back to the bedroom, grinning.

' Give us a suck Rick. I'm feeling fucking horny after that exhibition!!'.

 I couldn't do anything else but help him out now could I?.

That night Dave rang me up and gave me some more shitty news. His parents
had arranged for him to stay with an uncle at a seaside resort in the north
of England. They'd organised a summer job for him and he would be leaving
the following day. What was going to happen in the autumn he didn't know.

That was two weeks ago. I've had plenty of sex since. I've been round to
Matt most weekday mornings about eleven and if he's not too exhausted from
the night before I've fucked the shit out of him. Yesterday when I got
there he wanted to tell me all about the previous night. When he'd got
round to this guy's place there was somebody else there and the two of them
took it in turns to fuck Matt. When one of them had his cock up Matt's arse
the other one would be giving Matt a suck. Matt said that each of them had
shot twice inside him and he'd cum four times.  While he was telling me
this story I began to think I wasn't going to get anything that morning.
Not a bit of it. The more sex Matt gets the more he fucking wants. After
about half an hour he was bending over in front of me and my cock was on
its way inside him.

Later in the day I got a call from Oly. I hadn't seen him since the end of
the football season as there was always somebody at his house and there was
no chance of any sex. He told me that his parents had just gone away for
the weekend and he wanted me to go round as he was feeling fucking horny. I
got there about seven and didn't waste any time.  First I fucked Oly and
then sucked him off. I then fucked him again.  We went round the pub and
while we were there Oly asked if I would stay the night. I didn't' know
whether to or not as I desperately wanted to speak to Dave. I finally
agreed after ringing up my mum and trying, without success to get through
to Dave. We didn't get much sleep that night. It was sex sex and nothing
but fucking sex. For the first time Oly gave me a fuck. He did it
twice. He's not bad - he's better at that than sucking.



 I'm going back to Oly's tonight. This weekend will be the last before I
start my summer job and from now on I don't think there's going to be much
chance of regular sex ... .I can't get Dave out of my mind though...  I try
ringing him everyday but his mobile's off. It's probably because he has to
share a room with his cousin so he cant' talk... I haven't had a chance to
tell him what I've been doing with Matt ... I bet he's guessed.  Though...
Maybe he's having it off with his fucking cousin... I don't know... The
truth is despite all the sex I've been getting I'm feeling thoroughly
pissed off and don't know what I'm going to do... Fuck!