Date: Mon, 01 May 2006 23:17:17 +0100 From: Kyle Drake Subject: The Education of Adam, Part One: Sexual Awakening Disclaimer: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you live, then please don't read it! This is the first part of my story...I would very much like to know what you thought of it and who you think should educate Adam - and of course, how! Author: Kyle Drake Email me at Kyle Drake Part One : Sexual Awakening Adam woke at 7am, as he did every morning. He stretched, opened a window, removed the bed sheets and shucked off his blue boxers. His bedroom door was locked, so he knew he wasn't going to be interrupted. He relaxed into his pillow, feeling the cold morning breeze against his skin. He shivered and his small boyhood began to wake up too. His pale little nipples were erect and goosebumps all over his body excited him. Within thirty seconds his cock was fully erect in his hand, in his excitement the blood rush tried to expand beyond its 4 inch capacity. He felt like he might burst. Adam clenched his fist tightly around his hard on and began his morning routine. A good, long wank before getting showered, and dressed for breakfast. Then another quick one to satisfy his hyperactive cock - shooting his little load just in time to catch the bus to school. All the time he would picture his fittest mates sucking him off and playing with themselves. Nicky was his best friend, and one of the hottest. Tom was cute too, in a tall, slim way. And then there was Jack. Not in his closest circle of friends, but the hottest boy he knew and the one he blew his load over most often. It was Jack's tight tanned body that Adam thought of now as the wind blew against his ball sack. He was beginning to grow light hairs around his groin, but since he wasn't yet thirteen and was blonde and hairless, they weren't offering him much protection from the cold. He closed his eyes tight and quickened the pace of his action. He knew his brother, Scott, would be hammering on his door soon to tell him he was out of the shower. He drifted off into a dream world.... Adam was lying naked on his bed. Standing over him was Jack. Adam imagined his slim powerful legs. Jack won all the school cross-country races thanks to his muscular thighs. Adam pictured too his slender upper torso, with its dark nipples and beginnings of a six pack and biceps. He looked deep into Jack's dark eyes. He was so cute, and would be devilishly handsome as he grew up. Adam's eyes dropped to Jack's hot groin, with its patch of dark curly hair. The only part Adam hadn't seen in real life. This part Adam imagined to be six inches of rock hard cut cock, being pounded in this stud's tight grip. Jack was making noises and telling Adam to "suck me" and "then fuck my lil ass." Adam groaned loudly. Jack was making his own noises that suggested he was close to cumming. Then as he jerked his head back a round of warm boyjuice sprayed on Adam's face... Adam woke from his wank dream quickly and sat up. That wasn't cum hitting his face it was water. He turned his head to find his brother standing next to his bed, grinning from ear to ear. Jesus, why hadn't he locked the door? How long had Scott been standing there? Had he made lots of noise....had he said Jack's name? Nearly fifteen and an all round athlete, Scott had a toned body which was glistening from the shower he had just hopped out of. While Adam had younger, rounder features - cute face, floppy blonde hair and a sweet smile - Scott had a sharper, hornier look - bright blue eyes, a killer smile and spiked blonde hair. There was no doubting they were brothers, just that Adam was a more youthful version. Scott had also developed in the cock department, packing a nicely shaped 6 inches and full juicy balls. Adam had a split second to react to this intrusion before his brother spoke. "Nice action little bro!" He was still grinning, loving this moment to embarrass his brother. "You could have knocked!" Adam tried hard not to yell at his brother and alert his mother downstairs. "What if I'd been mum? You know adults frown on this sort of thing." Scott was stirring up his red-faced brother. Adam had pulled the sheets back on his bed and was making too much of keeping his modesty. "Shut up, she'll hear you." Hissed Adam. "Don't sweat, she went out early. Asked me to get you up." He let out a laugh before continuing, "Although it seems you've done a pretty good job of getting yourself up!" "I bet you do it." Said Adam, trying to win back some dignity from the situation. "Hell yeah! All the time! Difference is I've never been caught." He laughed again, knowing deep inside him that that was a lie. He'd been caught before, in a much more compromising position than this. Although it had eventually worked out in his favour. He didn't give Adam time to make any defence. "You know if you want to get a really good orgasm you need to be taught to do it properly." Adam's jaw dropped. Was Scott, his older brother, offering to teach him to wank properly? He couldn't deny to himself that the idea turned him on. His cock, which had been scared into going soft was now stirring again. "If you've got a really good mate at school ask them if they want to jerk off with you. It's the best way to learn." Scott was standing with his hands on his hips, covered only by a soaking wet towel. Water was still dripping from his hair down his face and torso. Adam was rock hard beneath the sheets. He couldn't believe his brother was suggesting he should do something as gay as wanking off with a male friend. Was Scott suggesting he'd wanked off with his male friends? Adam's mind wandered to Scott's friends, Michael and Bradley. They were so hot and he imagined them wanking off his older brother in the bedroom next door to his. He thought he was going to shoot his load even without touching his dick again. Adam couldn't find the right words to finish the conversation. Even though his hot brother stood in front of him, the only thing separating their naked bodies being a sheet and a towel. Adam wanted this so badly, even though he'd never given it much thought before. Right now all he wanted was Scott's hand clasped around his cock. He wanted his brother to jerk him off. Adam wished he could just open his mouth and speak the words. That he could ask his brother to fulfil this sudden desire. That his brother would willingly teach him to wank properly. That his brother would bring him to the point of orgasm. That it would be his brother's hand that made him shoot two full loads of sweet, warm boyjuice. Maybe with the help of his brother he could shoot three loads. Scott smiled again, only this time Adam couldn't help but notice it wasn't the smug grin he had earlier. This was softer, more knowing. Almost as if Scott had felt a little sorry for him. Almost as if Scott wanted to.....no, that was a stupid thought. Scott wasn't interested in his own little brother. Adam realised he'd been living in a dream world for the last couple of minutes. "I better get in the shower." Adam managed weakly. "Yeah." Was all Scott replied before leaving Adam's room, thankfully shutting the door. However, on the way out Adam noticed something that had his hand back on his dick immediately Scott was gone. It wouldn't take him long to climax now, not after all that. Not after having had his half-naked, dripping wet brother standing three feet away. Especially since he stole one final glance at the wet towel that clung to Scott's waist and groin. A glance that revealed Scott had a hard on. In fact as he turned to leave his cock, which had been pushed against his flat tummy, had dropped and was tenting the towel. Adam closed his eyes again and lay back on the cool sheets. It took him three beats of his fist before he was cumming. The cum was hotter than before, thicker and it dribbled down his hand towards his wrist. There were still only two waves of juice, but the feeling was so much better than before. Thanks to his older brother. He kept his eyes closed, imagining that it was now Scott who was standing over him on his bed, jerking his fifteen year old cock furiously. Adam's heart was beating so loudly he could hear it in his ears. He wasn't sure whether he was shivering from the cold air or shaking from excitement. He brought his hand to his face and smelt his own cum. It was sweet but also salty. He heard his brother yell "oh yes lil bro!" and he saw a load shoot from Scott's big purple boyhood. In slow motion the drops of cum fell towards his mouth and in a surge of adrenaline he licked his hand. The juice was thick and creamy and he wasn't sure he liked the taste. He winced and swallowed hard. His heart was beating louder still. Then he took another lick of his own cum, imagining it to be Scott's. It was only now that Adam was properly awake and opening his curtains that he realised why the morning air was so cold against his naked skin. The ground was inch thick with snow. All the trees and houses were covered. He smiled, threw on his dressing gown and went down stairs. He came in to the kitchen to find Scott leaning against the sink. He was wearing a white vest top and white boxer briefs. Adam could have sworn his brother was still horny, by the size of his package. He felt his own boyhood swell again and tightened the belt on his dressing gown, he wasn't wearing boxers and he could feel the towelling of the gown tenting. Scott had just hung up the phone. "There's snow, lots of snow!" said Adam, hoping this would cause enough diversion for Scott to forget this morning. "And that means there's no school. That was Michael, his mum phoned the school and they've closed." He had a wry smile on his face. Michael lived across the street but his mum had said that it was like this for miles around. There was no way buses were getting to school this morning. "Yes!" yelled Adam in delight, "no education for me today." Scott was silent for a moment, he raised an eyebrow and Adam could have sworn he licked his lips. Then Scott's hand was moving towards his boxers. They were down his boxers. Everything was happening so fast. Adam watched and found himself hard again. Scott was walking towards him, slowly wanking his six inch cock inside his boxer briefs. It could have been an hour but it was probably only a couple of seconds. "Oh no, Adam. Michael's on his way over. And you're going to get an education all right. You're going to learn more than you have all year."