Date: Thu, 27 Jan 2000 11:28:35 EST From: Heathcliff112@aol.com Subject: "Unexpected Schoolboy Encounter" "Unexpected Schoolboy Encounter" Hi, first time I've written to Nifty in a long while. This is 'cos I prefer to write about what actually happens to me than make of any old load of crap that'll please the readers. This story actually happened to me today. I'm just changing the two names involved. I'm Jamie, 18, and from Manchester, England. I'm about 6 foot tall, with short blonde hair, blue eyes, a nice figure, and I've been told I'm cute. If you like this story, there's plenty more where this came from and I respond to all emails that I receive (spam & flames ignored). So if you like it do email me (Heathcliff112@aol.com) and let me know, won'tcha? Here goes....... I left my school last year but still have contacts with it. It's a mixed sex private school; very suburban, very nice. For anyone who thinks they might know it, the uniform's green until you're sixteen and then changes to blue in the sixth form. Anyways, I had to go in today to return some school books and say hi to a few of the teachers there. I hung around for a bit longer than I normally do, because I do like chatting to the old pupils I knew before I left last summer. The bell went, signalling the end of breaktime and I was left chatting to a guy, Ben. Ben is two years younger than me, and not turned sixteen yet. Most importantly, he's openly gay and quite rampant about his exploits. He's genuinely a nice, funny guy who I've known for a few years through various school plays/parties. We did wank each other once before, but that was a couple of years back when he was still 'straight' and with a girl. We talked about it a few times since, but nothing came of it. Ben's definitely cute. Of Italian origin, he's taller than me, probably about 6`2", with dark hair and a reeeeeally cute ass. We got chatting and I said I had to go soon. He said he wanted to go for a cigarette so I said I'd chat to him while he smoked. So, off we went to the toilets that they might as well call the 'Smoking Toilets'. He went into one of the cubicles and lit up whilst I was leaning against the wall. All the school was in session, so it was really quiet. After a while he said to me, "Why don't you stand a bit nearer; if anyone goes by they'll wonder who you're talking to and walk in." Fair enough, I thought. So, there I stood in front of the open cubicle whilst he sat on the toilet seat, smoking. "What make are those jeans?" he asked me. "Levi," I replied. "Nice material," he commented. They are, actually. "Yeah, the jeans are Levi, the shirt and bodywarmer are Gap," I told him. He took a long drag on his cigarette. "What about your underwear?" he asked. "Calvin Klein, trunk boxers," I told him. "They make my basket look really nice," I added with a wink, wondering where this was all going to lead. "Have you and Phil been up to anything recently?" I asked him, referring to another guy in his year who he'd had a few 'encounters' with. "Nope," Ben replied. "We only wanked each other a few times, anyway," he added. I wasn't sure how to respond. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with friends tossing each other off," he told me. Now, I was getting a little bit horny. Here's a cute, 16 year old gay guy telling me there's nothing wrong with guys tossing each other off. A couple more minutes passed and he'd nearly finished his cigarette. "It's been really annoying me, that that bit of your shirt's turned up like that," he said and reached out, to straighten one of the front tails of my white Gap shirt. He moved his hand all along the material, and slightly, ever so slightly, the back of his fingertips brushed against the bulge behind my jeans. "Wooh," I said, only semi-jokingly. "That was arousing." He responded to this, by reaching out and cupping my cock and balls through my underwear and jeans. Only momentarily, but enough to know that he was serious. I wondered how to get things moving. "I've still not seen your piercing," I reminded him. A couple of months back, he'd had his cock pierced, at the back where the head meets the shaft, and I hadn't seen it. I'd heard all about it, but hadn't seen it. Rather than whip it out, he shrugged. "I bet you're pierced all over, you," he said to me. "I'm not," I told him, honestly. "Not one piercing. Do you want me to prove it to you?" He nodded. I unzipped my fly, and reached into the gap of my navy blue trunk boxers and pulled out my semi-hard cock. When it gets hard it's thick, stands hard at eight inches and I'm uncut too. "There," I said to him, fingering my cock, pulling on it slightly. I didn't put it away either. "You know, I haven't cum today," I told him. To which, he responded by telling me to take a step closer. He reached out and started wanking my cock with his hand. I was so excited and scared at the same time. Here sat a 16 year old in his school uniform in a toilets, wanking me off. Anyone could have come in. I sighed and shuddered slightly as his other hand went to my balls. "Do you want to come back to my house?" I asked him. "I can't," he said, still stroking my dick, as it oozed precum which he rubbed with his thumb. We went on like this for a while, with him expertly driving me to orgasm with both hands whilst I clutched the sides of the cubicle. He then went for the button of my jeans and tried to unfasten them, and failed. "Oh, fuck it," he said. "Let's go back to yours." I put my cock away and zipped up and he told one of his friends to make an excuse for him if he missed his next lesson. We walked back to mine; thankfully, I live close to my school. Once we were in the house, he took his school blazer off and I took my bodywarmer off. We went upstairs to my bedroom and I put a porn film on. Two guys were sucking each other in a hot 69 position by a swimming pool somewhere. We both sat on my bed, watching this, getting more and more turned on. I started stroking my cock through my jeans, and after a while he reached over and started doing it for me. I moaned and relaxed as his hands unclasped the button and zipper and pulled my cock out of my underwear. I was oozing precum like crazy by now. I moaned as his right hand tugged at my cock, his left fondling my balls. I raised my ass of the bed letting my underwear slide down my legs so he now had full access to my dick. He kept on wanking me. I moved down to the foot of the bed, and saw the bulge in his trousers. I unfastened his belt and trousers and pulled them down to his thighs. I leant in and smelt the bulge of his hard dick through his underwear. I pulled back his briefs to below his balls and exposed his cock. Not as thick as mine, but about 6 inches with good, large balls and a piercing near the top. I started wanking him with both hands, as he lay back and moaned, drinking in the images on the TV. I then took one hand to my own cock and one to his and started wanking us both at the same time. I looked up at him. "Do you want me to suck you?" I asked him. He responded by nodding. He raised his ass off the bed and I took his underwear and trousers right off and did the same to myself. I leant down and put my lips to his wet cock-head. He moaned, as I parted my lips and slid his hard cock all the way into my wet mouth. I drew slowly back up again, sliding my tongue all the way along his cock. I carried on sucking and licking his cock, as his own precum oozed out into my mouth. "Suck me, suck my balls," he told me, as I left his cock and sucked on both of his balls, whilst I wanked his cock. I moved up on to the bed myself and he grabbed my dick and slowly slid it all the way into his wet mouth and there we lay with him on top of me, sucking on each others cocks and feeling each others' balls. "Oh, yeah," I moaned. "Suck my dick, lick it," I told him, as he pushed his shaft deeper into my throat whilst I fucked his warm, wet mouth. Then, he pulled off me and we wanked each other for a while. "Move down the bed," he told me, and I did so, sliding my body against his. He grabbed by dick and his together and clasped them in his hand and started wanking us both off at the same time. He put his other arm around me and I put mine around his body, and we lay pressed against each other as his hand worked a frenzy along both our cocks. I moaned some more. "Wank me, feel my balls," I told him and leaned in to kiss him. He opened his mouth and our tongues circled round each other as our dicks remained pressed together hard, oozing precum. "I want to cum in your mouth," he told me. I left his grasp and moved down again to his cock, really attacking it, using my tongue, lips and throat on his head and shaft whilst he started sucking mine again. I could tell he was going to cum. The room smelt of two teen cocks and all the aromas that go with them as we 69d like crazy on my bed. Our moans got louder and louder. I felt his cock tense up and his warm, sweet cum start spurting into my mouth. He groaned and moaned as he bucked his hips upwards, pushing himself into me as he emptied his load down my throat. This was too much for me and I grabbed his head, shoving the length of my thick penis into his mouth and let go of my loud. I could feel his sucking as he took all of my thick spunk deep into him. We carried on sucking a little while longer, then kissed and got dressed. He had to go - he had a Geography lesson. Rest assured, this won't be the only time that this happens. I'll let you know...... Like I said, if you like it then let me know - Heathcliff112@aol.com - and I hope you do. All emails responded to. "This is not really happening. You bet your life it is!" - Tori Amos, 'Cornflake Girl'