Date: Mon, 24 Sep 2001 11:57:14 -0400
From: british <british@badpuppy.com>
Subject: Soccer sensation 8

DISCLAIMER:

This is the third story that I have written and is based very loosely on my
sexual adventures over the years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a
fictionalised account of some aspects of my life during my school years and
after. This one tells the story of something that happened during my time
at University. If you like the stories let me know as I have quite a few
more that I could tell.

WARNING:

Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a
homosexual nature.

Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites.

Always indulge in safe sex.

PLEASE NOTE: As some versions of the last part of this story were
incomplete I am including the last paragraph of part 7 as a prologue.

PROLOGUE

For all sorts of reasons I decided to stay in the bedsit, especially after
I learned that during my enforced absence, the others had each made a
further addition to our growing 'team' of sexually active young players.


SOCCER SENSATION 8

Part 8 Catching up with Gavin

It was nearly a two weeks after the phone call to tell me of my uncle's
fatal illness before I got back to the bedsit in South London. My first
port of call was the local pub because I wanted to thank all the regulars
and football team members who had sent messages of sympathy during the time
that I was away. Chris, the land lord and pub soccer team captain saw me as
I walked in and almost immediately I was surrounded by friends and
acquaintances in the pub all welcoming me back and making the usual
sympathetic noises. Chris gave me a pint of beer 'on the house' and I
thanked everyone for being so kind and understanding. In the back I saw
Peter smiling at me in a concerned and anxious way. However, the horny teen
must have heard me telling his father that, although I had promised to go
back to Suffolk and see my widowed aunt every weekend, I would be available
to play soccer every Sunday if required. I added that I would be staying on
in my bedsit at least until the end of the University year. Chris said that
he and the other team members would be glad to hear it as they had not
performed well in the matches while I had been away and with the semi final
of the cup coming up in two weeks time, they wanted me back and in
form. After I had drunk my beer I made an excuse and left the pub. They all
understood that I had things to do but as I left I reassured all those
present that I would be on my best form the following Sunday. I also told
Chris that I would be ready to restart the maths tutorials for his son
Peter later in the week and that I would confirm when that would be as soon
as I could. I noted a look of relief coming over Peter's face as he
overheard that.

I was not lying when I said I had things to do, as there was another
mountain of cards and letters waiting at the bedsit. All would need to be
replied to along with all the catching up I would have to do in relation to
my studies. It was difficult to know where to start but I decided to
separate all the letters and cards into degrees of urgency. I guess the
stress of the previous days suddenly caught up with me and I felt really
tired. I decided that a refreshing shower would revive me. I went to the
bathroom and sure enough the hot water did begin to bring me back to
life. I was tempted to bring my dick back to life but the thought that I
might soon see Peter and the others led to just give it a few gently
tugs. I had been quite randy since my uncle had died but had had only been
able to wank myself off as I could find no partner to share my desires
with. I was getting desperate for company and hoped that it would not be
long before I could indulge in some fun with my growing band of friends.

I had just got out of the shower and started to dry myself when the
doorbell rang. I was not expecting anyone and so I wrapped the towel
securely round my waist and went to see who was at the door. To my delight
and surprise standing at the door was Gavin.

Gavin stepped quickly inside the door and took in my state of
semi-nakedness.

"I hope I'm not disturbing anything...or anyone," he said.

"Not at all. It's great to see you. I was just having a shower - by myself
I should add. Thanks for your note and card by the way." I replied.

My prick was beginning to swell under the towelling cover. This was the
first time Gavin had been with me on his own and I was looking forward to
some fun. Gavin had similar ideas because as we moved back along the
corridor to my main room, I felt his hand reach out and try to feel my
prick through the towel. I stopped and turned to give him better access and
allowed my hands to run slowly down the front of his clothes until my
fingers touched his bulging jeans. I pulled Gavin's T-shirt up over his
head as my young friend continued to fondle my erection as he pulled the
towel away from my body. In an instant I was naked and my prick throbbed
hard and waiting as Gavin gently teased it with his hand. I leaned forward
and started to lick Gavin's nipples and then began to lick down his bare
chest. Gavin was aware that I wanted to suck his prick and so he let go of
my hard-on and gave me room to progress down to the top of his jeans. I
could see the outline of his hard prick tenting his jeans and I licked the
length through the course material of his trousers. With my free hand I
undid the clasp and slowly and sensuously slid the zip down still licking
the erect boy meat. When there was sufficient room I moved my tongue inside
the fly hole of the jeans and was amazed to find that Gavin had no
underwear on and my tongue made immediate contact with the skin of his hard
shaft. I pulled the jeans down further and Gavin managed to step out of
them quite easily and was standing in front of me as naked as I was.

The exposed head of Gavin's cut prick was leaking copious amounts of
pre-cum and the piss slit was directly in line with my mouth as I leaned
forward to lick his juicy glans. I heard Gavin give a loud sigh of approval
as my lips and tongue began to explore the head and shaft of his rock-hard
prick. I engulfed the length and my nose was nestling in Gavin's pubic bush
and then I pulled back up to the tip using my tongue to lubricate and tease
the sensitive areas on the way. Gavin moaned with delight and then said,

"Take my balls and suck them as well."

I was his slave and I did as Gavin ordered, taking each of his spunk filled
balls into my mouth and gently swirling them round with my tongue until
they too were wet and lubricated. After a few minutes I returned my
attention to Gavin's hard and throbbing prick and gathered up more pre-cum
as I began to swallow his tasty meat. Gavin again spoke,

"Put your fingers up my arse hole and find my spot and then suck me off,
please!!"

Again I complied and put my fingers along the shaft of Gavin's prick so
that as I swallowed it they became lubed with saliva and pre-cum. When they
were thoroughly wet I moved my hand round behind him and inserting first
one and then a second well-lubricated finger into his waiting hole. Then I
began to work my mouth up and down Gavin's prick as I sucked him in
earnest. As I did so I felt Gavin's hands reaching out and holding either
side of my head preventing me from continuing my rhythmical in and out
movement. Then Gavin began to move his prick into my mouth by pushing his
hips forward and back as I continued to finger fuck him. As he face fucked
me and I finger fucked him Gavin began to shout out,

"Take my prick down your throat. Suck me off and eat my creamy cum. You
like the taste of my arrow-headed cut teen meat and you love the taste of
my creamy jizz just as much. I'm fucking your face and I'm going to shoot
my spunk right down your eager throat.

As Gavin thrust in and out I tried to help by moving in time with him but
it took him a few seconds to realise what I was doing. When he did, Gavin
let go and we began to move in a co-operative way to bring him to his
climax. Gavin's arse hole began to contract around my fingers and I knew
that he was about to deliver my reward. He was fighting to control himself
but as his breathing became more ragged he gasped out,

"I'm cumming. Take it!! Take it all!! Suck me dry. I cumming..It's here
now!!!!"

With that, round after round of his hot jizz shot into my mouth and down my
throat as Gavin emptied his ball content into me. As each spurt throbbed
out through his piss slit Gavin moaned in ecstasy and I in return moaned my
appreciation of the tasty tribute that I was receiving from his prick. It
seemed a long time but could not really have been that long before Gavin's
streams of cum finally stopped and he slowly withdrew his now deflating and
sensitive prick from my mouth. Gavin's breathing was slowly returning to
normal as was mine and I fell back onto the chair and Gavin slid down
beside me.

"That was awesome. Thanks. I've missed you." Gavin panted in my ear.

"Well I'm glad our first time together was so good and thanks to you for
cumming so much," I replied.

I reached down to adjust my still hard prick, which had not yet had its
relief but Gavin beat me to it. He pulled my prick away from my stomach and
gently caressed the exposed head. I thought that Gavin was going to toss me
off but he manoeuvred himself so that he was almost standing over me and,
holding the shaft of my cut prick slowly lowered himself down onto it. I
felt the head nudge the entrance to his arse hole and then slowly inch by
inch he swallows the whole of my prick deep inside his shute. Gavin grinned
at me as he sat on my prick, my balls touching the cheeks of his spread
arse. Then he began to ride my prick, moving his arse up and down and
allowing my prick to appear and disappear into and out of his hole. He had
everything under control as he held my prick head just inside his hole then
swallowed the rest of the hard shaft. Slowly he picked up speed and soon he
was thrashing up and down on my aching prick and calling out,

"Yeah!! Fuck me. Shove your prick up my hole. Let me ride your prick until
you cum."

I was getting pretty close but managed to respond,

"That it Gav. Ride my prick. Make me cum. I'm almost there. I'm going to
shoot my cum right up your riding arse. I'm nearly there...I'm
cumming...I'm cumming!!!!"

With that, I shot wad after wad of hot creamy spunk up Gavin's hole and he
squeezed his arse muscles to extract every last drop. As I continued to
shoot I was aware that Gavin had recovered from his first orgasm and was
wanking his again hard prick with relish. As my cum fountain tailed to a
few dribbles, Gavin shot a second load that hit my face and chest. I just
had enough energy to lick up the wads on my lips and chin and Gavin leaned
forward and licked his cum off my chest. Then the two of us lay back
exhausted and rested for a few minutes.

It was getting uncomfortable with Gavin lying fully on top of me and so we
both had to move. Still naked we lay on the bed and I began to fondle
Gavin's prick, which was flaccid. The lovely soft feel of his shaft skin
and the spongy cut head was soothing to the touch and Gavin returned the
complement by fondling my shaft and exposed glans. Neither of us was ready
or interested in cumming again at least not for a little while so I asked
Gavin what had been going on since last I had seen him.

The week my uncle had died had been half-term week and Gavin was not a
scout so had stayed behind in South London while Peter and Mark had gone to
scout camp. (Gavin had not yet met Jim). Gavin had hoped to see me during
their time away but after telephoning a couple of times and getting no
reply had found an excuse to ring Peter's father and learned from him about
my uncle.

I suggested that Gavin tell me about what he had got up to during the
break. He blushed a little but then gave me an account of what had gone on.

During half-term week Gavin who was quite a sportsman had signed up for a
council run course on learning to play squash. This course was held at a
local sports centre and was aimed at young people under 21. The council
provided squash rackets and balls as well as two squash courts and young
people were taken in groups of four.

On his first morning Gavin was a bit late arriving and found himself with a
mixed group consisting of himself, a large young man of about 20 and two
girls. The overweight guy had made up to the girls who had tried to avoid
him and go after Gavin but Gavin was not very interested. In the lesson
they were taught how to serve and some basic strokes and where to
stand. Gavin showed good aptitude for the game and soon had mastered the
basics. The following morning Gavin arrived early and the instructor told
him he would be moving groups to a different class and asked him to come
back later in the day.  When Gavin returned he found the changing room full
of people and he struggled to find a place to get ready. He also wanted to
find a quiet place as he was quite turned on by the sight of so many young
people in various states of undress going into and out of the
showers. (Although he was used to such scenes at school, like all boys of
his age, the shape and size of other people's dicks intrigued Gavin,
especially people he had never met before.) However he managed to
successfully get ready without too much embarrassment in terms of popping a
hard-on.

When Gavin got to the court, there were two other boys a bit older than he
was already there and they smiled a welcome as he arrived. The three
introduced themselves and were joined by the instructor who told them that
a fourth boy would arrive shortly. The boys began to warm up and play some
practice shots while waiting for the last to arrive. The door opened and
Gavin was surprised to hear someone call him by name. He looked round and
there was an old friend from his primary school days, Colin Tate, standing
there.

Gavin had not seen Colin since they left their junior school and the two
boys embraced like long lost brothers. The instructor had told them to pair
off and Colin and Gavin mutually agreed to partner each other. They found
that their play was of roughly the same standard although Colin was
slightly better than Gavin and taller too. At the end of the training
session, the two older boys disappeared off to get changed and the
instructor held Colin and Gavin back to give them some more advice.

The two older boys had showered and changed by the time the two younger
teens arrived so Colin and Gavin found themselves in the room alone. The
two lads chatted away for a few minutes before Colin began to take off his
shirt and loosen his shorts. Gavin could see that Colin's jockstrap was
well filled and his youthful prick gave a little jump. Colin apparently
noticed this but pretended not to have seen it and proceeded to remove his
clothes until he was standing completely naked. Gavin tried to check him
out inconspicuously but Colin noticed and asked Gavin,

"What are you staring at? Haven't you seen a black cock before?"

"Sorry, Col," Gavin replied, "I haven't seen a black cock this close to
before. I didn't mean to be rude."

Colin had moved his hand down to his cock and had started to pull back the
foreskin to reveal his dark skinned glans hiding beneath. As he noted
Gavin's continued interest Colin said,

"I'm going into the shower now. If you want to get a better look you'll
have to come in with me."

Colin went round the corner into the shower and Gavin pulled his clothes
off as fast as he could and followed his friend into the water. Colin stood
at the end of the showers, just out of sight of the entrance and looked
back. He saw Gavin enter and noticed with some satisfaction that his old
long lost friend was sporting a fine hard-on. As Gavin drew nearer Colin
realised for the first time that the white boy was circumcised. Although
Colin had had sex with other white kids and not a few fellow West Indians,
Gavin was one of the few cut pricks he had seen. As he soaped his shaft
Colin's own black cock was getting hard and the skin was pulling back off
the head. By now Gavin was standing next to his friend and neither teen was
doing much to hide their obvious sexual excitement. Colin looked directly
at Gavin and smiled,

"Are you OK?"

Gavin nodded vigorously and Colin reached across and took the pink prick
with its exposed glans into his soapy palm and began to slowly wank
Gavin. Gavin responded by grabbing the hard black shaft and reciprocating
on Colin's cock. Both boys wanted to do more than bring each other off with
a mutual wank but they equally well knew that they could be interrupted at
any moment.

Colin again spoke,

"Do you want to finish here or would you have the time to come back to my
place. I live just round the corner from here and my parents won't be back
for another hour or so."

Gavin replied,

"Let's get dressed quickly and go to your place."

The two teens allowed their erections to subside a bit and then quickly
dried themselves before slipping on the minimum clothes necessary to go out
into the public. They were just in time, because as they pulled on their
jeans the changing room door opened and a group of about five older people
arrived to get changed.

Leaving the sports centre Colin led Gavin to his family home - small family
house in a small street. Once inside Colin directed his friend to the
bedroom and locked the door. As he turned round Gavin placed his hand on
his jeans and unzipped the fly, eagerly extracting Colin's hardening
cock. Gavin licked his lips and opened his mouth so that he could swallow
the bulbous skin-covered head. Colin, not to be out done, said to Gavin,

"Hold on a moment. Let's take our clothes off completely and sixty-nine."

The two boys lay facing each other on Colin's bed and took the other's hard
dick in their mouth. Colin loved the taste and feel of Gavin's cut prick
head and licked eagerly at his piss slit; Gavin responded by inserting his
tongue under Colin's foreskin and rolling it back off the head. Soon both
heads were bobbing enthusiastically on the other's meat. It was Gavin who
felt the warm sensation of his rising climax first and his bobbing on
Colin's cock came faster as he thrust his prick towards his friends sucking
mouth. Colin was aware of the shortening breath on his cock and knew that
Gavin was close and then moments later the black teen's mouth was filled
with a tasty load of hot spunk. As Gavin shot his creamy jizz into Colin it
triggered Colin's cum shots and he too unloaded a jet of hot teen cream
into Gavin's eager swallowing throat.

The two old friends lay back and smiled at each other and as they recovered
from the high of their mutual climax both agreed that it had been a very
fortuitous meeting. They also agreed that as they would be seeing each
other the following day, they would be able to practice squash and other
activities regularly through the week. At the second meeting Gavin began to
tell Colin about me and the rest of our little team.

As Gavin had been telling me all this our pricks had hardened and as he
reached the end of his story I leaned down and slipped the head of his hard
prick into my mouth. He was already leaking pre-cum and I lapped it up
before starting to work him off a third time. Gavin, never one to be idle,
swivelled himself round and so we were in the classic sixty-nine position
as he took my equally excited prick into his mouth. We must have been
further gone than we thought because within seconds we were both pumping a
load into each other's mouth.

I was completely exhausted by all these exertions and told Gavin that I
needed to get some rest. Gavin nodded his agreement but before he left he
added a couple more thoughts for me to ponder. At the door Gavin turned to
me and smiling broadly said,

"You think I've had an exciting time. Well let me tell you, the others
haven't exactly been idle while you've been away. I won't tell you what
they've been up to. They'll tell you themselves very soon I'm sure. And the
other thing I wondered was whether you'd mind if Colin came to one of our
sessions some time soon?"

Then he was gone, leaving me to wonder what excitements the others had
had. I thought I knew, but when I found out a little later, the events were
even better than I had imagined.


To be continued...

If you like this story, please let me know as you comments are always
encouraging and worthwhile. Email me at british@badpuppy.com