Date: Fri, 08 Oct 1999 17:16:38 PDT
From: rupert forman <barnaby_boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Barnaby-and-Tiger

Hello, it's me Barnaby again.

If you've been waiting for me to write again, I do apologise for the long
delay.  Because of certain explicit pictures appearing at the network
printer, my school permanently shut down the connection to the internet for
all pupils.  That meant I had to wait till the holidays, but then every
time I went away with my family.

I've been crazily busy with school work for the last 18 months, but now I'm
a history student, just arrived in Oxford, and I have at last some time and
freedom. University life will be more relaxed - with new opportunities for
gay sex!  It is time for me to bring you up to date. First then to tell you
more about me and Tim - and to explain how he got the name 'Tiger'.

It was March last year, when I was preparing pretty frantically for some A
level exams that were only a week away. I had been working late every
night, starting in the evening at the same time that school began prep.
I'd been relieved of my prep duties because I was beginning a long period
of study for exams, but that meant I missed checking out the boys, which
was disappointing, as I'm always keen to discover new playmates! I still
had regular sex with Nick, Phil and Adrian, whenever I had the chance, and
Matt still loved giving me the occasional blow job in the grove. But it was
Tim who was fast becoming my school obsession, just as Pablo is the love of
my life.

One Tuesday afternoon at about 2 pm I was crossing the main terrace after
history, and I saw Tim heading for the technology block. Tim is one of the
sexiest boys I have ever seen. He simply oozes sex. The way he stands. The
way he walks. The way he moves. When he smiles at me I have butterflies in
my tummy and my cock turns to a rod of steel! (It's stiff most of the time
anyway, but it gets girder-rigid at even the sight of him.) Every movement
of his head and his hands, his eyes and mouth, always seem to signal to me
his need for satisfaction, and to be a personal invitation for me to help
him get it.

I knew he'd seen me, and I too climbed the wide steps - but he'd vanished!
Then a whisper from the top landing.  I went up, taking the spiral iron
steps two at a time.The school rules are that this top level, which leads
to the roof doors, is out of bounds - which means we'd be alone. The sun
was warm and there was hardly any wind.

Tim had his blazer and tie off already, and one side of his white shirt was
hanging out of his trousers. He looked irresistable - a cheeky grin across
his beautiful face. He was sitting on one of a pair of small square
plastic-topped tables left outside the doors to the roof, swinging his legs
and holding on to the table edges with both hands.

'Come here Barny', he said softly, his lips slightly apart in a smile, his
whole expression calm and inviting. I moved in front of him, between his
legs, and started kissing his face. I kissed his eyes, his nose, his mouth
and his neck - as I worked my way down unfastening the buttons of his shirt
to expose more and more of his chest. I took off my own blazer, and then,
holding his head in my hands, I pressed my mouth against his delicious red
lips. We seemed to consume each other in kissing.

As usual his boyish grin quickly faded as he became transformed into my hot
lover. My cock was now a ram-rod and all I really wanted - and all HE
really wanted - was for me to lean him over the table and fuck him - slowly
and tenderly at first, as we both enjoyed it. As we were kissing I pulled
him forward off the table, my left hand feeling the firmness of his bum
whilst I began to kiss and lick his warm brown chest.

Tim was now un-buttoning my shirt.Soon he was opening my flies, seeking my
cock inside my boxer shorts. I slowed down the pace of my kissing and began
stroking his beautiful body. Tim responded by holding my cock first in both
his hands and then taking turns with right and left to stroke between my
legs and the length of my cock.  I ran my fingers through his hair and felt
the softness of the nape of his neck.

I remembered back to the last time we had amazing sex, in my secret room.
We pretended we were going on a journey together - a journey of feeling and
ecstacy - where we responded to each other along the way.  'Let's go on
another journey', I said.  'OK!', he whispered back, his eyes glowing with
anticipation.

We both stripped off completely and then held each other close, our stiff
cocks pressed between us. I'd taken a sachet of 'liquid silk' and a condom
from my jacket pocket. Tim now pressed even closer to me. I sat on the edge
of one of the tables facing the door to the roof and Tim sat on my legs
facing me. We fell to kissing again as I rolled the condom down my rod, and
we whispered our feelings to each other.  'Tim, I want to try fucking like
this.'  Tim understood what I meant.

My hands were still exploring and carressing Tim's beautiful body - in fact
we were exploring each other - and our tongues were already deep in each
other's mouth. I pressed Tim backwards and lifted his legs up on my
shoulders. My tongue ran along his crease to the darker ring, and I prodded
at the entrance. There was no taste, but the warmth was there. The entrance
opened slightly as I ran the flat of my wet tongue back and forth.

Tim's golden brown body, gleaming in the sun, began to squirm. I pressed my
mouth hard into the crease between his round cheeks and sucked gently on
him. My head was spinning with desire. I pulled Tim upright again. I know
how intense sex becomes when we fuck together, but I was very surprised and
excited by what was about to happen.

I rolled a condom onto my rigid cock, tore open the lube sachet and
massaged along Tim's crease and up inside him, and then over my cock. Tim
had his eyes closed. I put my arms round his waist and moved off the edge
of the table, pressingTim's back against the green painted door. He
tightened his legs round my waist and lowered himself onto my cock. It is
always the greatest and most amazing experience when I slide my cock into
the bum of someone I really like, and we both savoured the experience.

Tim's response was to shudder slightly as I sank deeper and deeper into
him. Then, when I was right in and our tummies were pressed together, Tim
began to take over.  Tim now had both his heels on the table behind me, and
his arms locked round my neck. Neither of us spoke. Tim began making
grunting noises as he pulled himself up slightly before relaxing back. I
was being fucked by Tim!  I put my left arm round his waist and wanked him
with my right. Our mouths met in a permanent kiss. Tim became more and more
feverish.

His perfect physical fitness and agility showed. As he moved, our bodies
seemed to be in perfect synchronism. We carressed each other, and kissed
and licked each other's face and neck. I pressed his stiff cock against me,
making it slide against my tummy. He quickened the pace gradually with
perfect control, and it was then that I felt he was like a Tiger - a
perfect animal obeying only instincts.

We were on a joy-ride to sexual ecstacy. Usually I am in control when I
fuck, but here I was not able to do anything. I felt it was so very
beautiful and original and I loved Tim for it, proving it all the time by
kissing and then biting him! I put both my arms round his waist, pulling
him tighly against me. Now his cock was sliding across my tummy.The
sensations running through me were indescribable - sex IS indescribable! -
but I felt a warm tingling all over, centred very much in my groin.

The actual sensation of this fucking was amazing. Tim seemed to be in
another world - a world of pure passion and animal energy. It was simply
thrilling! I kissed him more tenderly than ever before.
  I said 'Tim, this is my greatest fuck - my very greatest fuck!'  My whole
body started to glow and tingle and I too seemed filled with unlimited
energy.

Then to my surprise he slowed down the pace to about one thrust a second
and began to kiss me on the mouth with great feeling and tenderness. I held
him ever closer. Just as suddenly as he had slowed down, he started to get
faster. I knew then that there was little time left. I began to have the
same feeling I always have in really good sex - that I'm about to fall. I
began to feel excited and dizzy, and then I came. 'O Tim, Tim, O God!'

Tim responded exactly with his movements, slowing down to longer gentler
thrusts. My heart was pounding and I had the sensation of falling and
emptying. I held tightly onto Tim and felt his warm spunk too between us.
The motion finally stopped and we rested together. Then I sank back on the
edge of the table with my cock still inside Tim. His eyes were now open and
he puckered his lips provocatively. I kissed him quickly but gently.

'Tim - that was the most amazing sex I've ever had. What a crazy, beautiful
fuck!'  We kissed again and got dressed. Tim was very late for class - I
don't know what his excuse was.  Tim is a truly amazing lover and we meet
as often as possible for sex.  For some reason we've never tried that
position again. Perhaps we're afraid of being disappointed.


Next time I'll tell you about Pablo's Easter visit.

Please e-mail me: barnaby_boy@hotmail.com