Date: Thu, 27 Mar 2014 23:35:19 +0000
From: Bailie Scott <bailiescott@icloud.com>
Subject: A Taste Of America In London Chapter 14

A Taste of America in London

Chapter 14

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I made it to the football pitch on the common about ten minutes before the
training session finished.  They players had split into two teams, and were
playing shirts versus skins.  Of course my eyes were pretty captivated by the ton
of man flesh running around in front of me.  The fact that it was sweaty, slightly
grubby and relatively bronzed man flesh didn't help to conceal the fact that I was
getting quite excited watching the end of the game.  I skirted around the outside
of the pitch and couldn't see Cody so I plonked myself down on the grass and
watched Bobby and Sim run around the field.  My sight was distracted however
when I discovered that one of the boys playing skins, was in fact Cody.  I stood
up.  How had I not noticed that?  He body looked even sexier in the day light and
with the sheen of sweat covering his upper torso, I was hard.  I was mildly
disappointed that he wasn't wearing a pair of short shorts, instead he was
wearing a pair of jogging trousers.  As I watched I saw that he wasn't particularly
good with the football - well he was bound to be better than I was, but that's not
surprising.  All the other boys seemed to be passing him the ball a lot, I assume
because he was the tallest and bigger built, however as soon as he had the ball,
he seemed to mess up, either by kicking it off in a random direction or by getting
tackled.  I did notice that the person who seemed to be tackling him the most was
his brother.  Bobby was quite skilled about tackling the other skins players, but
when Cody had the ball, you could be forgiven for thinking he was playing
American football.  I stopped paying attention to all the other players though, as
now I was set on watching 'my boyfriend' run half naked around the pitch.  He
eventually noticed me at the sidelines and waved to me, which in turn led Sim
and Bobby to notice and both wave also.

When the final whistle was blown all of the players congregated in the middle of
the pitch and Sim gave a bit of a pep talk.  They eventually did some sort of team
hands-in, before all running off to their respective family members at the sides of
the pitch.  Bobby, Sim and Cody all came walking over to me.  Bobby was all
smiles after having successfully beat his older brother into the ground and they
were play fighting by the time they reached me.  Sim looked pretty hot as usual,
however with his top on, there wasn't much for me to ogle.

"Hey look what decided to join us.." Sim said when he reached me.  Cody and
Bobby were both grinning full wattage.

"If I'd have known you were all playing, I'd have come from the beginning." I
replied, staring at Cody as I did.  I was watching the beads of sweat drop down
his chest and belly to his treasure trail - the same trail that only the day before I
had been caressing.

"I just joined in as they needed to make the teams even.  Once in a lifetime
opportunity and you missed it." Cody said winking at me.  I gave him my best
defeated look.

"You didn't miss much.  Cody can't play soccer for shit." Bobby said smirking.

Cody clipped him around the ear and they started playfighting again.  Damn I
wish it were me instead of Bobby, I would love to have Cody rubbing that sexy
sweaty chest over me.

Sim distracted me by asking me what I was up to today,

"I was just gonna hang out at Cody's for a bit.  What about you?  You seeing
Emily?"

"Nah, not today.  It's her parents' anniversary so she is going out for lunch with
them.  I was gonna see if you wanted to do something."

"Sorry dude, I've already said I'd do something with Cody.  You could probably
join us if you want."

He gave me a jokingly disgusted look, and lowered his voice,

"Ewww. I don't wanna be a third wheel in you two playing kissy face."

"That's a surprise, I would have thought you would have wanted to annoy us as
much as possible."

He considered this for a bit,

"Nah. I'll let you two have your fun.  Do you wanna do something after?"

"Sure... We could hang out this evening."

"You and I, we or the three of us?"

"Up to you."

"It'd be cool just the two of us???  Give us a chance to catch up?".

"That sounds ominous, but sure.  Shall we say about 6?"

Sim grinned,

"Sounds great.  Give me a shout."

With that he said goodbye to Cody, reminded Bobby that there was a game next
week and started putting the equipment together.

"So what's the plan then guys?" Bobby asked.

"Ermm.  I'm pretty sure that Mom grounded you so you are going home.  Not sure
what me and Craig are doing yet."

"ahhh man!"

I started laughing at Bobby's disappointment and Craig grinned at me.

"I wanna go and shower before we go anywhere, are you alright to come to ours?
Maybe we can hang there for a bit."

Hmmmmm. Maybe I could find an excuse to jump in the shower with him.

"Sounds good to me."

They collected their stuff and we started the walk back across the common in the
direction of their house.  Bobby was walking about 50 feet in front of us, playing
with his phone.

"So what did he do to get grounded?"

Cody started laughing,

"He told my mom that her steak and kidney pie tasted like ass."

I could hold back from laughing too.

"oh no.  And she went mental at him?"

"Yeah.  Dude it was fucking hilarious."

"Well, he'll learn his lesson."

"Yeah he will.  Don't me wrong though, it did taste like ass."

"Oh yeah.  And how would you know what ass tastes like?"

He frowned,

"I guess I don't," and then slapping me on the ass, "yet...".

I wouldn't have minded if he had kept his hand there.  As we walked to his house
though, chatting about god knows what, I couldn't help taking in his hot body.
The sweat had started to dry, although there was still mud scrapes along his
chest here he had been tackled, probably by Bobby.

When we got to the house and went inside Bobby headed straight upstairs.
Cody and I went through the house to the kitchen where his mum and dad were.
His mum was pottering around the kitchen in the process of making something
and his dad was doing some marking at the table.

"Morning boys, had a good game of footie?" said Mr Brunswick, " that's what you
kids call it, right?"

"Yeah, I even got to join in myself.  I'm exhausted." said Cody.

"Well if you will get in in the early hours of the morning, what do you expect?" his
mum said.  She then walked up to me and said,

"You must be Craig?  It's so lovely to meet you.  Your parents are a delight."

I did the chivalrous thing and shook her hand, giving her a kiss on the cheek at
the same time.

"Oh Cody, you're all sweaty, go and tidy up."

"Yeah I was about to, we just came to get a couple of drinks."

He went to the fridge and grabbed two cans of diet coke throwing one at me.

"Don't throw things in the house." His mum said, "And where's Bobby?"

"He's gone back to his dungeon."

"Good. Will you be joining us for lunch Craig?  We're having it in about an hour."

I looked at Cody and he shrugged his shoulders,

"Errr. Yes please Mrs Brunswick, that would be great.  Thanks."

"Oh please.  Call me Lilli,"

"Sure, thanks Lilli."

"Yeah, thanks Lilli," Cody said sarcastically as he turned around.

"Not you, you call me mom."

Cody laughed and told me to follow him.  We walked out of the kitchen, along the
hall and towards the stairs.

"I'm gonna jump in the shower, you can come up and chill in my room."

Nice.  Gonna get to see his bedroom.

We went three flights of stairs and he showed me into the attic which was his
bedroom.  The entire way up the stairs, I had caught a whiff of him.  He smelt
sweaty and musky.  Who would have thought that would turn me on?  But it had.
I was rock hard in my boxers again.  Everything about him, intoxicated me.

His room was massive.  Being the attic, it was the entire stretch of the house, and
he had it all laid out in areas and in one corner he even had his own makeshift
bathroom.  There was a small toilet in a room off to the side and I was surprised
to see a section cordoned off with frosted glass bricks.  When I had a look in
there, I could see a wet room, with a shower, sink and mirror.  So when Cody
was showering I would effectively be able to see him, albeit through frosted glass
- I could work with that.

He showed me around his room, pointing out his book shelves, of which there
were maybe eight floor to ceiling book shelve units, his desk with laptop, TV,
console, and in pride of place in the centre of the room was a very large kingsize
futon, rolled out into bed form.  Impressed... White sheets - not many guys could
get away with that, but the bed looked lush.  I took a seat on his bed as he took a
seat on his computer chair.   He pulled one of his ankles on to the other knee and
started to undo his shoe laces.  He took off his trainer and sock and stretched his
feet.  Even his smooth, feet were turning me on.  He then did the same with the
other shoe.

"So what do you fancy doing today then?" he asked.

"Hmmmmm.  I was thinking, maybe could pick up from yesterday...."

He was massaging his foot but looked down at me,

"Oh yeah.... And what exactly would you like to pick up on?"

I looked at him innocently,

"Just getting to know each other better, I meant.  What did you think I was
referring to?"

He laughed and pointing at his lips, replied,

"I thought you meant you wanted to get back at these."

I shrugged,

"Well... If you think it'll help????"

He laughed.

"How about letting me have a quick shower first.  I smell like a hobo."

"Really?  I think you smell hot!!!"

"Oh yeah" he smirked, "you like me all hot and sweaty smelling?"

"Well,  I don't not like it."

"I thought you would have preferred me wet."

The thoughts that came into my head at that statement were wholly unsavoury.

"I think that could work too."

He burst out laughing and I grinned - I liked the fact that I could make him smile
like that.

"Well whilst I have a shower, can I trust you in my room, alone?"

I raised my shoulders,

"Well, if I get scared, you're only a glass wall away."

"That I am. "

He got up and walked over to his wardrobe, he opened it up and took a white
towel out, then closed the door.  With his back to me, he then bent over and
removed his jogging trousers.  I actually precame a little in my pants.  He was
wearing very tight white Joe Boxers and they framed his tight round little ass like
that horrific gold frame framed the Mona Lisa in Paris.  I even felt my jaw drop.
Oh my god... If he took the boxers down as well, the precum was gonna be
washed out of my pants by the big fucking load that would quickly follow it.  He
turned around and smiled at me,

"Wow, how inappropriate of me."

I turned my eyes up to his,

"Well, I'm not complaining."

"Now I'm going to go and shower."

"You're going to end my show early?" I feigned disappointment,

"Well, boyfriend... that's for teasing me at your house the other weekend."

I pulled a sad face, but laughed.  He threw the towel over his shoulder, and sadly,
still wearing his tight white trunks, wandered around the back of the glass wall.  I
tried to focus as hard as I could on the glass wall, unfortunately I could only really
make out his silhouette, however when I saw that bend over and take off what I
assume was those white trunks, my dick leaked a little bit more.  Without the
silhouette even turning around, he shouted out

"I can feel you watching me in there... Pervert."

"How about you watch me feeling you instead?"

He laughed and then the shower turned on and he walked inside.  With two sets
of frosted glass, even the silhouette was lost to me, so I took a look around his
room.  I spotted my copy of 'Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil' on his
bedside cabinet.  I got up and walked over and picked up the book.  I saw that he
literally only had a chapter or two left.  I would have to remember to ask him what
he thought of it compared to the film he had taken me to see.

I then took a walk over to his Video stand and took a look at his films.  There
were a few I hadn't seen yet, but largely nothing really jumped out at me as
something I would want to necessarily borrow.  So I walked over to his
bookshelves.  I spent about five minutes looking at all the differing book titles,
and I was impressed.  There was a mix of classics, moderns, plays, non fiction,
and something that really surprised me.  A copy of the bible.

I took the bible off of the shelf and was even more surprised to see that it wasn't
crisp and unopened.  In fact it looked pretty well thumbed through.  I really
wanted to ask Cody what and why, but realized that it may be a slightly more
difficult conversation.  I brushed through the book and saw there were some
things highlighted in the book and some small neat notes - I didn't read them, it
felt very personal.  I turned to the front cover and there was a small note
inscribed on the inside front cover,

"Cody,

I hope it helps you find your way, as it helped me.

Much love forever,

Zach"

Hmmmm.  This must be the Zach he mentioned the other day.

As I was standing there looking at the book, I heard the shower turn off.  I quickly
book the bible back on the book shelf and went back to the bed and laid down
with my head on the pillow, turned towards the glass wall obviously.  A couple of
seconds later the shower door opened and the slight silhouette reappeared
through the frosted glass.  I could make out that he was standing slightly legs
apart, I couldn't tell whether he was facing towards or away from me, but I could
see him drying his hair and torso and then his groin or ass, before working his
way down, drying each leg and feet.  Then he started to move.

As he walked around the back of the wall and reappeared in front of me, he said

"You know I could see you eyeballing me through there."

I smiled,

"Don't worry your dignity was saved by the fucking frosting.  Jesus Christ dude,
don't you think you should be covered with a towel."

He looked down at indicated his waist, where he had a very small towel wrapped
around protecting his modesty.

"What's this?"

I widened my eyes,

"Well I think my mum would call it a teatowel."

He laughed.

He looked amazing.  He was still dripping wet and his body looked awesome.
His muscles defined, and I could even see the top of his obliques - the most
awesome muscle on a guy. Well second most awesome.

The towel stopped about mid thigh.  I still don't know how big his cock was, but it
had to be barely concealed by the towel.  His thighs looked like pillars of
Alabaster and it reminded me of my favourite poem.  I'd have to tell it to Cody
one day.  His legs were slightly furred.

He turned around from me and walked to his bedroom door.  He made sure it
was closed and pulled the bolt across it, locking it.

"Should I be scared?" I asked with a grin.

He turned and smiled at me,

"Probably..."

As he walked back towards me I could see that the towel really was a bit small
for him.  It was tied around his waist, except that it was gaping down the side
where it was connected, so I could in effect see the side of his ass.  Fuck me, it
looked firm and hot.

"Do you think you could have found a smaller towel?"

"I tried."

I was laying on my back with my head on his pillow as he walked towards me.
My hands were behind my head.  He sat adjacent to my waist on the bed and
turned to face me,

"You do look rather tempting, laying there like that."

"Oh yeah..  What am I tempting you to do?"

He leaned down and kissed me on the lips.  Very shortly there after he split his
lips slightly and I felt his tongue push between my own.  I opened my mouth
slightly and laying there with my eyes closed I let this god of a guy, my boyfriend
no less, make out with me.  I felt him turn himself around on the bed so that he
was laying on his side next to me, facing me - all without us breaking lips.  I
could feel the warmth from the length of his body down my entire body, and truth
me told I could feel his wet skin start to dampen the shirt I was wearing.  He was
being pretty forceful in the kiss, and it was turning me on, although I guess the
prodding I kept feeling in my thigh most likely indicated that he was pretty turned
on too.  Either that or something in his pocket was in a very awkward position -
Oh yeah!  He wasn't wearing anything with pockets.

I could feel him grinding against me as he kissed me, and it was making my dick
throb in my pants.  He moved one of his arms down and started stroking my
chest, and then really getting carried away with the grinding I could definitely feel
his hard dick being rubbed against me, moved one of his legs to the other side of
me and was lying on top of me.  I could feel the weight of him (not quite
suffocating), along the top of me, and I could feel his hard cock rubbing against
mine, with only my shorts and underwear between us.  The heat was immense.  I
moved my hands from behind my head and placed them either side of his head,
pulling him in closer as we wrestled with our tongues.  I could feel his hot breath
against my face, he smelled like shower gel and man. As he carried on grinding
around on top of me, I moved my hands to his bare shoulders.  They felt so hard
with muscle under my fingers.  I moved my hands down his back, feeling his tight
muscles until I reached his waist.  I loved the way his waist tapered in from his
chest.

Should I do it?  I couldn't help myself.  He obviously enjoyed my hands
wandering down his body as he was moaning gently into my mouth.  My dick had
long ago started leaking precum at a rate of knots, I could feel my jockey shorts
already damp with it.  I moved my hands down and had a hand on either side of
his bum.  Oh Jesus Christ, it felt as good as it looked, and I hadn't even seen it in
all it's glory yet.  I could hold each bum cheek in each hand and it felt firm and
tight against his body.  Hold on a second... Something was wrong with this.

Pulling my mouth from his I glanced down,

"Where's the fucking towel?"

He looked at me a bit surprised and then glanced down,

"Oooops, I guess it fell off."  He was smiling at me.  I looked down and saw the
towel on the side of the bed, it must have fallen off when he moved on top of me.

He pushed himself up off me like he was doing a pressup - I couldn't help it, I
had to look down.  I was rewarded with the sight of a perfect mushroom headed
cut cock laying alongside my own.  It looked fiercely red from the grinding against
me and I could see that he too had been losing quite a bit of precum - all over
the outside of my shorts.  I reached up with my hands either side of his shoulders
and pulled him back down to me, I didn't want to be away from those lips for long.

He started kissing my mouth and then my jaw and my eyes closed as I loved the
feeling of him as he kissed my neck and worked his way to my adams apple,
before starting to kiss down my chest.  He was unbuttoning my shirt one button at
a time, ever now interspersing it with a gently grind of his cock against mine.

Oh my god, what was happening?  Were we actually going to do it?

He was about halfway down my shirt, kissing just above my belly when I realized
the answer to that question was a 'No'.

We heard banging as someone came running up the stairs.  Someone tried the
door handle to Cody's bedroom, just as Cody jumped off of me.

"Mom told me to come and get you.  Lunch is ready." It was Bobby.

He tried the door handle a couple more times,

"Why is your door locked?"

Cody answered,

"We're coming down now.  Must have locked it by accident.  Tell her we'll be right
down."

"Ok" and with that, Bobby was bounding back down the stairs.

I was laying their slack jawed looking at Cody standing by his bedroom door
absolutely naked.  I thought Sim was the most amazing specimen naked - now I
realized there were at least two.  Cody's dick looked perfect on him.  About 8
inches long, cut, and standing up firm almost against his stomach.  His balls
hung slightly and looked perfectly suckable.  I could see the slight scar from his
circumcision, and the head of his dick, looked like a mushroom.  I could feel
myself starting to salivate and I don't know why.  I'd never sucked a cock before.
Well not yet anyway.  He had a nest of dark pubic hair around the base of his
cock and his balls.

"Maybe you should take a picture, it's easier than staring." - he was looking at
me.

"I think you look amazing" I squeaked rather than spoke.

He smiled at me.

"I can't wait to see you."

I was nothing compared to this guy.  He had an amazing body.  Mine was boring.

"I'm sure you won't think much of it."

"I already do.  Anyway, unless you want mom up here next we better head
down."

He opened his wardrobe, and pulled on a pair of basketball shorts (no
underwear) and a basketball vest.  His cock almost against his belly was
flattened by the shorts so you couldn't event see a bulge.

"Shit dude, you've left a stain on the front of my shorts.  I can't go down like this."

He turned, looked and laughed,

"I'm pretty sure some of that was you too, dude."  He walked up to me, and
touched the front of my shorts, my dick was still hard and as he grasped my cock
through the shorts I shot another load of precum.

"It certainly feels like I'll like him." Cody said with a grin.  He leant forward and
kissed me.  Then let go of my cock and went to his wardrobe.

"I have a pair of similar black shorts.  You can borrow them, Mom will never
notice.

I dropped my own shorts, and Cody laughed.

"Dude... those boxers are soaked through.  Take them off."

I went bright red and then for reasons unknown to me, I turned around so my
backside was to Cody and dropped my underwear and quickly pulled on the
black shorts Cody had leant me.  He wolf whistled as I dropped my underwear.
"You have a very cute tush, Craig."

I turned back to him beetroot red,

"Errr. Thanks. "

"Anytime.  Now, let's go eat. "

He walked towards me, gave me a quick kiss - just to get me hot and bothered
again no doubt and then went to unlock and open the bedroom door and we went
downstairs to join the family for Sunday lunch.

When we got down there everybody else was sitting at the table already and the
food was in serving dishes on the table.  Cody's mum gave me a bit of an odd
look when I took the seat next to her, I hope I hadn't disrupted her seating plan,
but then she smiled and I realized I was okay.

"Sorry about that, I was just finishing off in the shower." Cody said in way of
explanation for our delay.

"No worries.  Everyone may start."

The serving dishes were picked up and we took as much as we wanted before
passing the dish onto the next person to do the same thing.  I didn't want anyone
at the table to think I was a gannet so I only took a little bit of everything, although
I did start giggling when I looked at Cody's dish next to me, and it was a towering
mess of food.

I waited for everybody else to start eating before I did.  Cody's dad was talking to
Bobby and Eveline and Cody's mum was talking to me and Cody.  She asked
lots of questions about my family and I asked several back about hers.  She
seemed very serious, although Cody certainly lowered the atmosphere
occasionally.

"So has Cody told you about Zach and Layla visiting?"

I turned to Cody,

"No he mentioned them, but didn't say there were visiting so soon."

Cody looked confused at his mother.

"I thought they weren't visiting until the half term holiday?"

His mum rolled her eyes.

"That would be in a fortnight..." I said.

"Oh wow, that soon.  Cool.  Guess what Craig?"

"What?"

"Zach and Layla are coming in a fortnight for the week."

His mum laughed sarcastically, and I just smiled.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting them."

"Well Sue and Alex will be joining us too, they are going to stay here."  She
turned to me, "Sue and Alex are their parents".

"Is Sammy coming?" Cody asked and then by way of explanation to me, "that's
Layla and Zach's older brother."

"Not this time, I think he needs to stick around on campus."

Cody and his mum started talking about the visit of Cody's friends and I learnt
that Sammy was attending Harvard Law School, and it was pretty clear from
Cody's questioning and his mothers enthusiasm that Cody was really interested
in that school.  Whilst they carried on chatting, Mr Brunswick started talking to me
about Bobby and his football.  He was obviously trying to get the gist of the rules
of English soccer to show interest in what his son was up to, but was having
difficulty and every time he said a wrong word, like time out, or pass line etc
Bobby looked like he was going to die of embarrassment.  It was pretty funny.
Even Eveline got involved in trying to correct her dad when he went wrong.

"I was thinking about inviting your parents to join us, Sue and Alex for dinner one
evening. What do you think?"

I suddenly realized that Cody's mum was talking to me so I turned back to her
with a smile.

"I think my parents would really like that.  I know they really enjoyed going out
with you the other evening."

His mum smiled and said she'd get in touch.

Dinner was quite a long affair, however Cody's mum had baked the most
amazing apple pie I have ever tasted in my life.  My mum's idea of dessert was
throwing a tub of ice cream on the table, where it was obvious that cooking for
Mrs Brunswick was a real labour of passion.  I was even grateful when she asked
if anyone wanted seconds of dessert.  Cody and I were the only two who said
yes, and in all I think he must have eaten half of the pie himself.  To this day -
the best apple pie ever.

After we had finished eating I was chatting with Mr and Mrs Brunswick about the
upcoming ski trip and how I was looking forward to it.  They seemed equally
pleased that Mr Brunswick, Cody and Bobby were also going, and Mrs Brunswick
seemed excited about having a girls break with Eveline when they went to a
health spa for the time.  In turn Bobby and Eveline asked to be excused and they
went back upstairs or wherever they had come from.  Cody's mum stood and
started collecting plates and cutlery, and I jumped up next to her,

"Please, I'd like to do this to thank you for the dinner."

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her and her husband share eye contact and a
sly smile,

"See that Cody... You could learn some manners from this boy." His mum said.

"Yeah Cody... Come and help." I said jokingly.

"Jesus, the two of you are bullies." Cody said with a smile on his face, but he
stood up and started collecting the dishes with me.

We loaded up the dishwasher and then Mr Brunswick asked what we had
planned for the rest of the afternoon.

"I thought we might chill and watch a film in my room.  I have an assignment to
finish too." Cody said.

A few minutes later we were bundling back upstairs with a can of coke each.

"So what homework have you got to do then?" I asked,

He gave me a sly grin,

"Don't you worry about that.  I'll do it later.  I thought we could cosy up and watch
a film together.  What do you think?"

I smiled demurely,  "I think I could be up for that.".

Cody stripped his basketball vest off and we laid width ways across Cody's bed
tight against each other as the film started.  We'd decided on something easy to
watch as I didn't think we would actually be watching much of it.  So The Goonies
it was.  I must have seen the film thousands of times, but I think this time was
more about the point that I was laying next to my 'boyfriend' watching it.  We had
our backs of our heads against the wall as we leant into each other and made
out.  I could taste the apple pie we had just eaten on his breath and it made him
taste all that much sweeter.  He had his arm behind my neck and, it being softer
then the wall, I enjoyed the comfort.  I was completely and utterly relaxed.

I must have been so relaxed as I woke up to see the end credits rolling on the
TV.  A heavy lunch on Sundays occasionally made me need a little nap, although
I hope I hadn't fallen asleep at an inappropriate time, like mid kiss.  I felt
incredibly hot and I became aware of the fact that I had Cody's arm behind my
neck and around my shoulder, pulling me into him, and my head was resting on
his stomach with his sexy little treasure trail about a tongues breadth away from
my mouth.  It was the end of summer and we must have got a little hot whilst I
was asleep as when I pulled my head up, there was a sound similar to pulling
Velcro apart.

I got up and turned towards Cody who too was fast asleep.  Hmmmmm.  I could
see his eyes moving under his eyelids, and his mouth was open mid snore.  We
aren't talking a 100 decibel sore, here, just a heavy breathing.  He looked so
cute.

All I could smell was the soap on his body.  He smelled so good.  I put my head
back on his stomach and could feel his chest going up and down with his
breathing.  With the slight snoring as well, I felt really relaxed with him.  I thought
snoring would have completely got on my tits.  I lifted up my hand and looked at
my watch.  It was 6:30pm, I decided it was time I started to make tracks.  I still
wanted to catch up with Sim.  I hadn't seen all too much of him recently which
was a big change because previously we had spent all our spare time together.  I
think he was beginning to notice my lack of presence, hence wanting to spend
some time together.

I decided that I would wake Cody up in style.  I started kissing from his cute hairy
belly button, slowly up his stomach, and across his chest.  He was on the spell
for waking up as his snoring had stopped and his breathing pattern had got
faster.  I continued up to his collar bone, and his neck where I decided to have
some real fun.  I latched on to the side of his neck like I was an attacking squid.
It was difficult trying to stop myself laugh but after about a minute I pulled back to
look at my handy work.  He had a very dark love bite, now, right on the edge of
his collarbone and neck.  I then proceeded to kiss up his neck to his mouth.  His
lips looked slightly dry and so wetting my tongue, I decided to moisten them
slightly with my tongue.  I'd made the top lip look all rosy and wet and was just in
the process of doing the bottom one when he lurched forward and caught my
tongue between his teeth.  Had he not had my tongue held hostage, I probably
would have jumped back, but he wasn't biting down.  I looked up to his eyes, and
saw that he was looking straight at me and appeared to be grinning, if that's
possible why your biting someone else's tongue.

He released my appendage and I went back in for the kiss which he whole
heartedly returned.

"I guess we missed most of that film" he said to me.

"Well you fell asleep."

He gave me a smirk,

"I'm pretty sure you went to sleep first, I just decided to join you."

"So now I guess we could say we've slept together."

He laughed,

"I guess we could.  What's the time anyway?"

"Its just gone half 6.  I'm gonna have to make a move as I promised I'd see Sim
this evening."

"Really?  Wouldn't you prefer to stick around here."

"I really really really would.  But I won't. Plus you've got homework to finish. "

"I suppose so."

He yawned, stretched and began to get up, so I did to.

I stayed sat on the side of the bed, whilst he walked over to his bathroom and
disappeared.  A few seconds later I could hear him taking a wazz and he shouted
back at me,

"It's not easy trying to piss with a hard on you know."

I laughed and shouted back,

"Maybe you should have taken care of it, or let me."

"I wish dude.  I've got a serious case of blue balls dating you."
"Well I don't want to rush you" I said being sarcastic and he laughed.

"We're taking things slowly, right."

"Well we can speed up a little maybe."

He stopped pissing and I heard the sink running as he washed his hands,

"Maybe... What the fuck is that?"

He walked back into the bedroom proper and had a horrified look on his face and
was pointing at the little gift I'd left on the side of his neck.
 I started laughing.

"Sorry, I got hungry when I woke up and decided to mark you as my own.  By the
way do you know you snore?"

"You gave me a fucking hickey???  How am I gonna hide that? Right that's it."

Suddenly he came running over to me. He pushed my back onto the bed and
kneeling either side of me sat straight down on my hard, although shorts covered
dick.  He then pushed his face against my chest and held my hands above my
head as he latched himself on to my chest with his mouth, just above my left
nipple.  I was in hysterics, laughing so much.  I couldn't stop and he had all his
weight so that I couldn't get him off me either.  About half a minute later, he
released me and then moved up to my collarbone on the opposite side and
latched on there, and a minute or so later reattached himself to my neck, back on
the other side.  He eventually sat upright and looked down at me to admire his
work.

"Hey" I said, "I only gave you one.  You've made me look like I have shingles!"

He laughed,

"Oh I'm sure you'll get me back somehow.  You taste amazing."

"Oh god.  Are you going to go all cannibal on me?"

He made a face like he was thinking and then smiled,

"Mebbe I will.  And I'm gonna start here."

He then leaned back down and kissed me, on the release gently biting my lower
lip.  Oh my, he was amazing.

"Correct me if I'm wrong Craig, but I seem to feel something digging me in the
butt hole back there."

I laughed, and thrusted a few times against him,

"Well if you will sit on him like that.  What do you expect?"

He reached back with one hand and reaching behind him, gently rubbed my balls
through my shorts.

"Fuck!  As much as I'm enjoying this. These are your shorts. "

"Hmmm, good point." He said, still rubbing me.  "I should wait until you can make
a mess of your own clothes.... But I'm not gonna."

He leaned back down to my face, releasing my balls, and started to kiss me hard,
as he slowly ground his ass up and down the length of my cock. I gasped.  He
was using his weight on my waist to bring me off.  With a sharp inhale of breath
he knew I was close, and he leant back down and started ferociously kissing me
as he ground his hot butt harder and harder onto my dick.  When I started to
gasp in his mouth he could tell I was even closer and a few seconds after he
started, I felt my balls tighten up and a few seconds later I started to unload a
very heavy load directly into his shorts.  I am surprised I didn't black out when I
came as the feeling of coming underneath his butt at the same time as him
kissing me harder than he ever had was intense - when I came I definitely saw
stars and my eyesight whited out for a short while and I think that he probably did
most of the work with the kissing as I was gasping.

As the convulsions in my ass stopped me unloading, my entire body just flopped
as I relaxed.  Cody pulled away from me but was within breathing distance of my
face, my eyes were still closed.

"That good, eh?" he asked.

It took me a couple of seconds to compose myself,

"It. Was. Awesome!"

He laughed gently.

"I guess you need to get going?"

I looked up at him and putting my hands by his shoulders pulled him back down
to kiss me.  As we kissed my hands wandered down his back to his hot ass still
perched on my now very damp and rapidly softening cock.  I grasped it and then
rubbed my hands down the thigh of his shorts to where the leg hole was.  I
slipped my hand into the leg of the shorts and this time it was his turn to take a
deep breath, as pushing my hand between his legs I stroked his hard, very warm
dick.  I'd never touched another guys dick before and wasn't sure what to expect,
yet it was very much like stroking my own.  He was so hard beneath my fingers,
and I could feel where he had been circumcised and the difference between the
skin on his mushroom head.

He gently pulled his lips away from mine,

"You sure this is your first time?" he asked

He smirked and I smiled up at him.  I was still stroking his cock and now he was
sitting upright on my crotch still.  He drew his hands down my chest, unbuttoning
each of the buttons on my shirt.  Once completely undone he pulled my shirt
either side of my chest and as I massaged his cock he stroked my stomach and
chest.

Oh man.  Him rubbing my stomach was really turning me on, and when he got
near to my nipples I felt thirsty for him.  I pulled his dick out of the leg of his shorts
and it was facing straight to me.  It looked red and sore and at first I was worried I
was doing something wrong, but the noises Cody was making could surely only
mean that he was enjoying it.

With his cock out of his shorts, I took the opportunity to cup his balls for a bit and
play with them.  They were slightly furry, and felt relatively heavy, about the size
of two small eggs.

"Oh dude, your making me feel really good.  I'm gonna cum!" Cody said.

I smiled up and said,

"So soon?"

He laughed,

"Way to knock someone down, matey."

"I just mean I don't want this to end."

He smiled down and continued to rub my stomach and chest as I gripped his dick
and gently started to jerk him off.  The angle he was sitting at made it the same
position as if I were doing myself.  He groaned and as he got closer and closer
not only was he leaking precum like he was a leaky tap but his chest and what
skin of his I could see seemed to get very, very red and flushed.  His breathing
had shallowed and he was leaning forward slightly with a hand on each of my
shoulders.   He was moaning with his mouth and eyes closed.  His dick seemed
to be getting thicker and harder in my hands, and as I was using his own precum
as lube to stroke his dick, I could see his balls start to retract into his body.  I was
completely getting off on watching this amazing guy I liked so much, getting
ready to cum because I was making him feel so good.

He moaned so loudly when he finally shot that I was concerned someone else in
the house may hear.  His body was flushed to a luminous red colour it seemed
and it looked like he was concentrating really hard, as he started to shoot shot
after shot out of his big red glans.  I could feel his cum shooting up my stomach
and chest.  He must have shot like eight or nine times and there was so much
cum on my stomach that I could feel it starting to drip down the sides of me.
When I felt him stop bucking and convulsing and his dick had definitely dried, I
gently let go of his cock (which caused him to buck a bit more) and laid it to rest
on my stomach.  It took him a few seconds to catch his breath and his body
started to turn back to its normal colour.

"Oh my god, You shot so much."

He opened his eyes looked down and smiled sweetly at me.

"That felt amazing.  Thank you babe."

He leaned down, chest to chest, he was sandwiching his recently shot load
between our bodies as we made out, gently and slowly.

When we eventually pulled apart again,  I realized that I could spend hours just
looking at his gorgeous cheeky face and those amazing emerald green eyes.

"I really need to be heading home."

"I think maybe you need to clean up first."

I looked down at our chests and we laughed.

We both managed to pull away from each other longer enough for me to go to the
bathroom and wash and dry off my stomach and chest, Cody too was standing in
the bathroom doing the same thing.  I think this is the first time we had been
together for a long time without either of us having a hard on.  I did up my shirt
and at that point it became clearly obvious that I needed to clean up down below.
I hinted, but he didn't seem to pick up on my point.  My nerves in my stomach
had started, but I was gonna have to do it eventually.  I took a flannel from the
sink, wet it, and then dropped my shorts.  Cody took a step back and took me all
in,

"Wow!"

"Really" I replied incredulously, "I'm standing here with a dick shriveled like a
maggot and covered in my own cum."

He smiled, and taking me all in, said,

"I 100% approve."  I laughed.

"Do you think you could get me a spare pair of shorts?"

"I don't have any more black ones, but here, take these."

With that he took his shorts off and he was standing in front of me, once again
naked.

It was my turn,

"Wow!"

He smiled,

"Shut up and get dressed. I've got homework to do."

"Is that how you're gonna treat me" with a smile.

"What makes you think I don't treat all my conquests like this?"

I rolled my eyes, and having cleaned at least some of my cum from my dick and
balls, pulled on his shorts.  Still remarkably warm and I got really turned on
thinking that only seconds before his cock had been where my cock is now, and
his ass where my ass is now.  He wandered back into this room and when I
followed a couple of minutes later he was wearing a pair of boxer shorts and his
basketball vest.  I reached down and picked up the shorts and underwear I had
earlier soaked and gathering them with his pair I had just whitewashed put them
into a carrier bag I fished out of his bin.

He looked at me quizzically,

"I could just wash them here you know."

"Yeah I'm not so big on your mum knowing that I creamed in her sons shorts."

He laughed,

"What ever turns you on.  If you just want that little bit of me with you all the time,
I could just lend you a chain or something.  You don't have to take my dirty
clothes."

"They're only dirty because of me, and the earlier ones from you."

"Yeah good point, you clean them and bring them back."

On the way out I popped my head into the kitchen where yet again Mrs
Brunswick was cooking.

"Thank you for lunch Lilli, it was fantastic.  It was lovely meeting you."

She turned to me and smiled,

"You too sweetie.  Let you mom know I'll call her about the dinner.  Here take
some apple pie home, I've wrapped it for you."

I took the package from her and dropped it into the bag with the dirty shorts.

She looked at me suspiciously,

"Are they Cody's shorts?"

Cody saved my skin here,

"Yeah.  He spilt his soda on his shorts, so I gave him a pair of mine to wear
home."

She was suddenly distracted by the idea of spilt soda, however after we assured
her we had tidied up, she went back to cooking and we headed to the front door.
Cody had a quick look around and seeing the coast was clear, gave me a lip kiss.
Suddenly he darted off up stairs and came back down a couple of seconds later
and passed me a small tin.

"What's this?" I asked.

"It's some Vaseline."

I laughed,

"Well that's quite forward of you..."

He laughed,

"It's for your lips babe.  They're looking a bit puffy."

"I wonder why."

I stole another quick kiss and said my goodbyes and Cody showed me out.

I think I must have skipped down his drive, down the road and through the park.
I'd just had my first sexual experience with a guy I liked a lot, and it was epic.

As I entered my street my phone beeped.  I took a look down and it was a
message from Cody,

"I had an amazing day.  I hope you did too.  Cody x"

I smiled to myself and tapped out a reply,

"I did too.  I really like spending time with you.  C x"

My phone beeped back with him saying,

"Me too.  X"

As I reached my house I made the decision to go straight to Sim's.  I wasn't
planning on spending a long time there and so I would have to shower when I got
home.  To be honest the longer I could keep at least some essence of Cody on
me was preferred.

I crossed the road and using my keys unlocked the door to Sim's house.  I
walked into the living room and said my hello's to Sim's mum.  We had a chat for
about 5 minutes about what I had been up to, and when I said I was going to go
and see Sim she said,

"I think he's missing you, sweetie.  You too haven't seen each other much the
last couple of weeks."

"We've both just been busy, but I'll make sure things get back to normal."

"Thanks Sweetie" with that she gave me a kiss and went back to watching her TV
programmes.

I walked up stairs and opened Sim's door to him sitting on his bed playing a
racing game on the Playstation.

"You alright?"

"Yeah I'm good Sausage, you?"

"Yeah I'm doing okay."

Nodding towards the other controller, he said,

"Two player?"

"Sure."

I picked up the controller and we played the game as if we'd spent the whole day
together.  We interspersed the playing with chat about what was going on.  I told
him about Cody and me and how we had got to the making out stage.  I left out
the bit about getting each other off, although I'm not sure why I did as he told me
in great depth about the sex with Emily and how he was getting bored of it..

"So are you just bored of the sex, or with Emily too?"

"A bit of both.  It was quite good fun when she was being a bit reserved, however
now she's easier to climb on then a kiddies climbing frame."

I couldn't help but laugh with him,

"You really have a way with words, Sim."

"I think I want more than just a fuck buddy.  Someone I can spend time with in
addition to the sex."

"Are you ill Sim?"

We both laughed.

"So what are you gonna do about it?"

"I've just gotta meet someone else."

"Oh you're back, haha.  Don't you think it might be worth finishing with Emily
first?"

"Don't be silly, I did that yesterday when we got home after the bowling."

"I thought you were going home for sex?!?"

"We did.  I finished with her afterwards when she was going home."

I shook my head.

"How did she take it?"

"Surprisingly well.  She's only messaged me about 100 times today."

"So tomorrow at school should be fun."

"It'll be fine."

We played the game for about an hour or so, and chatted the shit.

I lost yet again and stood up to stretch.

"Sim, I'm sorry I've not seen much of you outside school this last couple of
weeks."

Sim looked at me and I could tell he was trying not to look disappointed.

"That's alright, Sausage.  I understand you've been getting to know 'Eye Candy'"

"Yeah I know, but I didn't mean to cut you out.  I'm sorry if it feels like I have."

Jokingy he said, "Well just make sure it doesn't happen again."

"I promise to try harder."

"You'll need to now that I'm single.  I'll have to get used to being a spare wheel to
you and Cody."

I laughed at that.

I told Sim how Cody and I were now kind of calling each other boyfriends, and he
seemed genuinely excited by it.

"I would say tell me everything, but I insist you stop when my stomach starts to
turn in on itself."

Sim certainly had a way with words.

Then he surprised me.  He walked up to me and gave me a bear hug.

"I'm glad things are working out for you Sausage and that you've found someone
you like."

"Yeah I'm pretty fond of him."

"Well as I said, if he hurts you I'll rip his bollocks off."

I had the common sense to not tell him that the contents of said bollocks were at
this moment sandwiched between us.

As he dropped the hug, he made a few sniffing gestures, and looked at me
suspiciously.

"Dude, you smell a bit funky.  What you have been doing???  And whose shorts
are they?"

"I really don't think you wanna know."

"Probably not.  You staying here tonight?"

I thought about it,

"Yeah I might as well."

"You're not gonna try and hump my butt again are you?" he said with a laugh,

"Well that depends if you ply me with alcohol again, first."

"Touche."

I rang my mum and let her know that I was staying at Sim's for the night.  She
asked if it was okay with his mum, I said yes without checking.  I then told her
that Cody's mum was going to get in touch about a dinner which seemed to
delight her.

Once I was off the phone to her, I made my excuses to Sim and ran off to his
bathroom to have a shower.  After a relaxing and scalding shower, I got dressed
in spare clothes kept at Sim's house and then sat back down to spend the
evening and night with Sim.  Playstation, junk food and talking utter bollocks it
was to be.