Date: Fri, 4 Dec 2009 13:23:23 +0800 (WST) From: The Pin Subject: The trainee Chapter 3 Time at school wore on and as was the custom new sleeping arrangements were allocated, seniority or some such played a part in this of course so it was that eventually my little lover and I found ourselves in rooms well apart making nocturnal assignments much more difficult. What to do? Well of course we improvised and took our chances as opportunities arose. Once I recall we had been with a group down on the beach one Sunday, leaving early we two made our way back up the cliff path where we came across some public toilets. Nothing was said but casually we sauntered in to lock ourselves in the solitary cubicle, impatient for each other we stripped of our shorts and as I sat upon the toilet seat half naked he joined me perching upon my lap. As it turned out we had quite a satisfying session and I made the most of the fantastic access to his penis - though because of obvious time and privacy constraints it was more routine masturbation than love making and for the moment satisfied we went on our way. Other opportunities did present themselves in this period, these centred around the system of baths, it was the custom to have rostered bath nights, with some juggling this could work rather well, the action took place in someone's bedroom after the bath and there were those lovely occasions when briefly we could enjoy one another -- I still recall lying back naked with him lying face up across me as I fondled his flanks and penis while he shivered with pleasure at what I was doing to him. Mostly our sex was quite spontaneous, like the time when in gym class we were to practice CPR -- I we were paired together! Neither of us gave the game away as our mouths entwined -- the fun began later when both clad in gym shorts awaited the PT master, I commented on his legs, how sexy they looked. That was all it took for next thing there we were up in the bath room having sought special permission after our training session. Only the session we were about to have was far more strenuous than anything listed on the curriculum! For appearances sake we ran two tubs of hot water, needless to say only one was used and in it we lay side by side caressing each other. Something I did notice about the warm water though encouraged me to experiment further with "finger". Up until now I'd only penetrated him using one finger, the warm water seemed to offer possibilities here and eager to see what would happen I slowly eased two fingers up him, this was quite easy and since he certainly wasn't complaining I was further emboldened, some soap was to hand and using this as a lubricant found that with cautious manoeuvring I had three fingers inserted between those lovely little buttocks. This was fabulous since I now began a slow delicate finger fuck while reaching round to stroke his penis, there was total silence as we both adjusted to the new experience. Intent on what I was doing it suddenly became clear that the way was -- literally -- open, here I was lying up against one of the sexiest boys in the school whose love passage I was busy manipulating with three fingers and who obviously not only didn't object but seemed to enjoy every second! Temptation was too much of course, without saying anything I quietly soaped my own penis and gently withdrawing fingers made the appropriate substitution, the thrust was very gentle since the loosening up and warm water had done the trick but he felt it all the same "Ooooh, what is that? Gentle! Gently!" I stopped at once, frozen in case he refused further entry then, since he seemed to adjust I slowly resumed my progress holding my breath in case my luck ran out. Tense as he would probably have been again the warm water helped me here since he began to relax until - Bliss! I was in my darling the whole way. Instinct took over because again I waited and then, starting with slow tentative sliding strokes I gradually increased the tempo until, incredulous with happiness I knew that at last, I was having the lovely boy in the true sense of the word as my penis slid its full length in and out of him. The excitement of this first time took its toll of course and it wasn't long before I was convulsing with my thrusts, hands clasping those smooth creamy hips of his as I shot my semen up into his anal passage, again and again. Eventually spent and blissfully shaken I lay beside him panting, noting the while that he was still erect...inevitably the same thought occurred to both of us "his turn next". Having entered him with relative ease and considering the smaller penis to be used I gave little thought to his entry, instead I got out of the bath and positioned myself for him bent over the tub, he was there behind me like a shot. However, I had forgotten one thing -- while I'd assumed the dominant role when giving him "finger", I'd never experienced this initiation so when it came (and it was very quick!) penetration was very painful. Luckily I managed to cope with it and things did get better towards the end, in fact there was some satisfaction afterwards in watching the look on his face -- he probably felt overwhelmed, the same way I had. Of course, things changed after that, true we had the long petting sessions whenever possible though these became extended foreplay but now we had another outlet, a main event to look forward to... My little love boy left school before I did, some parental decision was made involving finances but before he left, things closed with a bang. Having stolen some time together in my bedroom one evening I lay beside him as with trousers around his ankles he lay shuddering as I caressed his back. Suddenly the door opened and a figure stood poised by the bed before turning and departing as suddenly as it had arrived. We were seriously worried, later I carefully scrutinised the faces of those I knew for any trace of the intruder's identity -- no luck. A bit later though my Doe-eyed friend came up and whispered a name, yes, it was the same admirer who had visited our room all those years ago, and who obviously still had something going with him. What we had experienced was a fit of jealousy! Anyway, I lost my sex partner for the time being...though deep down I knew we'd both seek each other out in due course, we were simply too good at doing the things we did to each other!