Date: Sun, 13 Apr 2003 13:34:01 +0100 From: Charlie Smith Subject: The Grass Is Always Greene Chapter 3 Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It's a fantasy that takes place in the present and the past. It never happened. This story contains sex between adults and children. If you are under the age of 18 or do not approve of gay sex, or the subject matter is not legal in the area you reside, please do not read further. The author welcomes constructive criticism. I answer all emails. As usual all flames will be ignored...Please direct your comments to. charliesmith31@hotmail.com Copyright Notice: This story is the copyright of the author. March 2003. You may distribute or copy this story however you like. PRIVIDED that this copyright notice remains in tact. A special thanks goes out to my good friend Kelly, for his help without whom this story would be a lot less pleasurable to read. ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, A week later we woke up in the exact same position, with me on top of him. My little cock in his belly button and his through my legs and my head on his shoulder. "Harry, it's time we got up, and it's school." "School? Oh shit." I have to go through all that again. Walking to and from school in all weathers. No car to drive there in. Shit, I was wondering now if I'd done the right thing in wanting to turn the clock back. It was too late though. I had to get on with it now, like it or not. If I didn't life would be hell. The week had gone well. I had almost memorised most of my script. We had gone to the pictures a couple of times. One film was 'Lone Star' staring 'Clark Gable' the other was another B movie. One thing I do remember though, there wasn't any kind no smoking policy and the auditorium was like a fog with cigarette smoke. We also called at the fish and chip shop on the way home. I almost made a mess of it again by asking for a fish when I didn't like them then. Jack had to whisper in my ear that I didn't like it. So now here we are in the New Year, 1953 and my first day at school for fifty years. What do I do when I get there? Do I act like a nine year old? I have far more knowledge now than I had then. "Come on Harry, we have to get up, have a wash, get dressed, and go to school." "Yeah ok Jack, I've never been good at getting up in the morning." I said as I slid off him and out of bed into the freezing air. I ran to the bathroom to wash, when I was running back Jack was coming in. I stopped him pulled him down till I could plant a kiss on his lips. Then I ran back. Got dressed and went down stairs to have my breakfast. I went into the living room expecting eggs and bacon again but it was just cornflakes. Mum was just putting her coat on. Dad had already gone to work. Mum went to her purse got some money and gave me half a crown, (two shilling and sixpence) for my dinner money. "Put this safe Harry, I don't want you to lose it like you usually do." "I don't do that do I?" "Yes you do, you know you do so don't pretend you don't remember." "Ok Mum, sorry." Looks like I'm going to be saying that word a lot now. She then bent down to kiss my cheek as Jack walked in, she then planted a kiss on his cheek too. "Make sure Harry and Lucas don't play to long Jack, and make sure they go to school on time right! She said looking between him and me. "Yeah ok Mum, you go you're going to be late." "Yes I will, bye boys." "Bye Mum," we both said. "Who the fucks Lucas?" I said as soon as she was out of the door. "Don't tell me you don't remember Luke?" "Yeah it's all coming back to me now, he was my best mate wasn't he? Shit how could I forget him? I think he moved away when he went to work for the railways, he always wanted to be an engine driver, and he got his way." "Oh yeah he's always going on about wanting to drive one of them, he did come to do it then did he? That's...what was that word you use? Cool?" "Yeah cool, that's it." "Hehe, cool." He said again, as there was a knock on the door. "Are you going to let him in or am I?" "You go Jack, I've not seen him for years." "Ok." He went to the front door to let him in. He opened the door then led in this real scrawny little kid, he came bounding in. "Come on Collins, you not ready again? One of these days you'll be ready when I come in. Can I have a drink of water Jack?" "If you say please you can, you know where it is." "Pleeease Jack can I have a drink of water?" "Go on then, I said you could." He then went into the kitchen. "Collins? Is that what he calls me? Not Harry?" "Yeah we both get Collins." "But he just called you Jack." "That's cos I'm your older brother." "Oh right, now what do I call him, I cant remember?" "Hehe, you call him Parker, that's his name, Lucas Parker." "Oh yeah, fuck thanks Jack, I'm not going to be able to do this." "Well you'll have to Harry, you certainly can't go back can you?" "Mm, no doesn't look like it." Luke came back, I took a closer look at him this time. He was six months older than me, so that made him ten already. He was no bigger than me though. He had a pair of short pants on that looked like they were two sizes to big for him. They came down to his knees. His socks were down at his ankles showing his very skinny legs. I looked slowly up his skinny body to see him smiling that smile that he always had, how could I ever forget that smile. He was showing his uneven teeth, one of the big teeth at the front was half missing. He had a button nose, with freckles that went over from one side to the other. His eyes were dark brown. He had a low forehead. His hair was also dark brown too, that fell across his forehead into his eyes. He was a very very cute boy indeed. I was going to enjoy being his best friend. "We ready then Collins?" "Yeah as ready as we'll ever be." He gave me a look that said, what the fuck you talking about. "Have you got your dinner money?" Jack said bringing me down to earth. "Yep got it here," I said as I put my gloves on with my money still in the palm of my hand. I put my scarf on then my coat. Picked up my school bag that Jack had helped me pack the night before. "Come on then Parker, you going to stand there all day or are we going to school?" He smiles again then we were off. "Bye Jack." "Bye, Harry have fun." He said with a smirk. "Bye Jack." "Bye Luke." It was another cold and frosty day. There were a lot of busses throwing lots of dirty black smoke out. This being before the clean air act. I do remember we had to walk over the bridge of a canal and the canal was frozen solid. About half way to school we stopped at a house. Luke knocked on the door, now I remember, we also called for another mate on the way. A rather plump lad came out with his bag shit, it was Raymond Jefferies, or Jeffers as we called him. He had much better clothes on than we had so they must have had more money than our parents had. Strange how I would never have noticed at that age. He had strawberry blond hair, big rosy cheeks and blue eyes. "Hiya Collins, Parker, what you get for Christmas then?" We both told him what we got, Lukas got almost the same as I did. Jeffers on the other hand told us that he got a train set, a model car, and, and, and, the list went on and on. "Yeah alright Jeffers." Luke said with his eyes up to the sky. We were at school now, it was a church school, a church of England school. I walked round and round, with all my memories flooding back to me. We had an outside toilet, half for the girls and half for the boys. I went in for a piss, two brothers were stood there having a piss as I walked in. "Hiya Harry," Mark said. Followed by a hi from John. They were just standing there showing their small penises, all quite erotic. Shit I shouldn't be having these thoughts should I! "Hiya, Mark, hiya, John, what dya-know?" I said as I pulled my little cock out that was slowly getting hard. "Hey, look at that John, he's getting a stiffie." Mark said with a smile. "Oh yeah I get them too Harry." "Yeah it happens guys." They went out laughing. I went back to the main playground to see where Luke and Jeffers were. I found them playing football. "Can I play Parker?" "What? You want to play? You never play!" "Well I feel like I want to ok?" "Yeah that's ok by me if everyone else doesn't mind." He said looking round all the little lads. They all said it was ok too. We had been playing for about five minutes when I was running backwards as someone passed me the ball when I ran slap bang into someone. I turned round to see a boy that looked as though he was about six feet tall. He was probably five feet but from down here he looked enormous, I had just run into the school bully. Shit. He was in his last year before going to High school. "Now what have we got here?" He said as he bent down to pick up the ball. "We were just playing football that's all, sorry for running into to you, can we have our ball back please?" "What's this, the little wimp playing football?" Did he mean me? I think he did. Everyone was watching what was going to happen next. The next thing he did he pushed me down on the floor hurting my arse. I got up rubbing it. "That hurt that did." "Good it was meant to." He said as he pushed me down again. This time it hurt like hell. I felt tears filling my eyes. "Oh, is the little wimp crying?" I was lying an the ground, with him stood over me laughing. I had been bullied on and off all my life the first time round, I wasn't going to let that happen for a second time. The only way to deal with a bully is to stand up to them. I then remembered what Fletch had told me. I slowly got up brushing down my arse again. When I stood up all the way I turned my back on him to compose my self. "Hey wimp don't you turn your back on me." I still had my dinner money in my hand so that I wouldn't lose it. I clenched my fist round it into a ball, turned round then swung my fist at his nose as hard as ever I could. It landed slap bang in the middle of it. I felt the bone crack under my hand. As soon as I pulled my hand away his nose started to bleed. Not just bleed it pored out. He let out a cry. "Ow, you just broke my fuckin nose." He said, he then saw all the blood poring out and started to cry, his tears mixing with the blood as he got his hanky out to try and stop it. "Yeah I have, if you want any more I can oblige you." I said standing there in a boxers pose with my arms held up. He then ran off crying as all my friends came to pat me on my back. My fucking hand hurt though, good job I still had my gloves on. He came back with a teacher. "Right, who did this?" She said looking round all the children stood there. "No one saying then, right Charles who did this?" "He did miss, he did it." He said pointing at me. "What? Harry Collins? Don't be silly Charles, he's not capable of doing that just look at him." I was trying to look like an angel, or a wimp. Then it struck me, had I changed things again? Oops sorry Peter. I said looking up to the sky again. "He did Miss he did, ask anyone here." "Who saw who it was that hit Charles Griffith?" No one answered her. "Did you do this Harry?" "No miss wasn't me Miss." "Come on lets get you in and have a look at that nose." So Fletch was right, but what if he came back for more, then I'd have to stand up to him again. I think that's the first time anyone did that to him. As soon as the teacher was out of site they all came round me again. "Where did you learn to do that Collins?" Luke said. I then told him and every one else what Fletch had taught me that Christmas day. I told them all that he was a mean and nasty pro wrestler. They were all most impressed. The whistle then went to go into school, we were all in a line for assembly when the head came out. He was a tall lean man with grey hair. He was called Mr Mate. I had never been in to see him, as the only time you had to go see him was for the cane. We sang a hymn he asked if we had had a good Christmas and had we got all that we wanted. He then said some words about Charles Griffith. He said that he would not tolerate fighting in the schoolyard. We sang another hymn then went to our class. As we were queuing up to go into the classroom Mr Mates secretary went up to the teacher before she let us in. "Harry Collins will you please go with Miss Woods as Mr Mate would like to see you." "Yes Miss." "Oh shit." I said looking at Luke and Jeffers. They were looking back very concerned. When we got to Mr Mates office Miss Wood went in telling me to wait outside. Two minutes later she came out smiling and told me to go in. The first thing I noticed was the cane on the front of his desk. "Now then Harry, this is the first time you've been in here isn't it? "Yes Sir it is." "Ok, I'm going to ask you a question and I want the truth understood?" "Yes sir." "Did you hit Charles Griffith this morning in the school yard? Before you answer I want you to think very hard what you're going to say, and I want the truth understood!" As I was stood there thinking I looked out of his window, it was on the second floor over looking the yard, he had probably seen it all. So how could I tell a bare faced lie. "Yes sir I did." "Good I'm glad you told me the truth as I was watching everything from here, if you had told me that you hadn't, I would have given you the cane. You broke his nose you know, we've had to take him to the hospital." He said taking his cane and putting it away. He bent down to one of his draws taking something out. He then came round the front of his desk. He told me to sit down as he offered me a box of sweets. I took one out not knowing what was going on. "You know Harry that's the first time anyone has stood up to him. He's been in here quite a lot for one thing or another and I've wanted to do just what you did, well done but please don't make a habit of it, or you'll have to have the cane. Where did you learn to fight like that? You certainly gave him one." I then told him all about Fletch and what he's told me about splattering some ones nose. He laughed saying that that must be the last time I did that. I told him it would be, but I wasn't going to be bullied any more. "Good for you Harry, you'll have to watch Griffith when he gets back though, he may want to make things even." "Oh no I hadn't thought of that." I said as the colour drained from my face. "Some how I don't think he will though. You can go back to your class now." He said opening the door for me. "Thank you for the toffee Sir." I said as I went out. When I got back to my class the teacher was just handing books out for reading. I was never that good at reading out loud the first time round but now with me reading out loud over Christmas I was getting quite used to it. "Ahh, there you are, Harry. Can you sit down or is it sore?" She said with a smile. "No it's not sore Miss, I can sit down." I didn't know where to sit. I'd forgotten that. I saw Luke saying to sit next to him, so I did. "What happened Collins?" "I'll tell you later, I bust Griffith's nose though, he's had to go to the hospital so they can fix it." "Fucking hell!" He said leaning over to tell the boy on the other desk. Before long it was all over the class. "Now children lets have a bit of quiet shall we please? Please open your books at page seven, and we'll start at the front and work round." It would be ages before it got to me but I was reading it along with them in my mind so that when it came to my turn I'd know where we were up to. Every one was as bad as every one else, stumbling over words that were so easy. Now what do I do? Do I read it was a nine year old or a fifty nine year old? After 'War and Peace' this was a peace of cake. It got to be my turn, I'll read it as a fifty nine year old. Every one had about five or six minutes. After ten minutes the teacher was just sat there gob smacked. "Ok then Harry that'll do, you're readings much better." "Yes Miss I've been doing a lot of reading over Christmas." "Good, you sound very good. Now then Lucas, lets see if you can read as good as your friend." "Yes Miss." He couldn't, he wasn't very good at reading out loud either. I felt like a bit of a cheat. It got to lunchtime. We had to stand in a line so that we could pay our dinner money. We then had to queue again for our dinner, or as some people like to call it, lunch. I had just finished my pudding when the whole room went quiet. I was having a drink of water when Griffith came into the room. He stopped looked round the room then spotted me. He came right over to me as I was sat at the table. His eyes were starting to go black. He had wads of cotton wool plugged up each nostril. It looked very sore and inflamed. I stood up as he got to my table. "I'll see you outside when I've had my dinner ok? Be there!" "Yeah I'll be there." He then went to sit down at a table, I noticed that he was on his own. He didn't seem to have any friends at all. That didn't surprise me the way he acted. "Oh, shit Collins." Luke said looking worried. "Don't worry Parker, I'll give him another if he wants, I don't think his nose will stand another punch." "What's got into you Collins? First you play football instead of standing in a corner, then you go smack Griff in the nose then you can read really really well and now you're talking about smacking him again?" "I've had enough of people pushing me around all my life Parker, and I'm not going to stand for it any longer. I did a lot of reading over the hols and I'm going to join the 'Winton Players' as for wanting to play football, it was a lot warmer doing that than just stood in a corner." We all then went outside waiting for him to come out, with me feeling like shit, I was so scared this time, I'd hit him without thinking about it last time, now I had time to think well, it was another ball game. He came walking round the corner all swagger again. "What do you want Griff?" I said. "What are you all doing here? I asked to speak to you not all these." "Oh you want to talk do you? You don't want another smack on the nose then?" "No, no, I only want to talk that's all." "Ok, you guys go and stand over there while I deal with this." I was starting to be the boss. That's not surprising with me being so much older than them, and I was also much more decisive too. "So what you got to say that's so important?" I was stood in the same a position as this morning, I then remembered Mr Mate. I looked up and there he was looking out of the window. "I want to make friends with you if you'll let me." He said holding out his hand. I was a bit wary of him hitting me. "Yeah ok then, friends it is then. I noticed that you don't have many friends. That's probably cos you're such a bully." I said shaking his hand. I looked up again to see Mr Mate smiling and nodding his head. "What you keep looking up there for?" He said looking where I was looking. Mr Mate must have stood back from the window because I couldn't see him any more. I shouted all my friends over to tell them what had just happened. "I'm not going to be his friend if you think I am." Lucas said stamping off. "Leave him alone he'll come round when I have a word with him, he usually does." Strange how more things were coming back to me little by little. Like how I could handle Luke. They all came round to say hi and have a joke with Griff. "You are genuine aren't you? You're not just pulling my pisser?" "Yep I'm genuine, I wouldn't mind pulling your pisser though." I just looked at him not quite knowing what to say. The whistle went for afternoon classes saving my embarrassment. When we got back to class, Luke was still sulking a little bit. "Come on Luke, you can't sulk all day. It was me that had a fight with him not you, I just bust his fucking nose for Christ sake." "Yeah well, what did you just call me?" "Oh yeah sorry, I called you Luke, I'll call you Parker if that's what you'd rather be called. You're my best friend Parker, ok? And I don't ever want to fall out with you." He softened with one of his goofy grins. "Yeah ok, you're my best friend too, and call me Luke, I liked it." I smiled back to hear the teacher say, "could I have your attention Parker and Collins if that's alright." He said in a sarcastic manner. Then In a loud voice he said. "Now lets get some sums done." (Sums is another word for math) We managed to get through the rest of our classes till home time. When we got home Luke asked if I wanted to go to his house till Jack came home. "Yeah that would be ok, what we gonna do when we get there?" "We'll find something to do I'm sure." He said with a smile. We went into his house then up to his room, it was very dull just like mine and Jack's room. He had a bed a table, a chair, and a bedside cabinet. He dove under his bed to bring a load of comics out. He threw me a copy of 'The Eagle' wow I'd forgotten all about these comics as they went out of business ages ago. We both jumped on his bed. I was near the wall, Luke was on my left side. He kicked his shoes and socks off. I did the same. It was cold so we got under the covers. After about ten minutes our legs were interlocked side by side. Luke was so enthralled I don't think he noticed it. I put my comic down just looking at him. We were nice and warm now as we snuggled up close. I laid down pretending go to asleep. I put my hands under the covers and put my right hand onto his right knee. He stopped reading for a little while my hand stayed there. As soon as he started to read again I slid my hand just under his short trouser leg. He stopped reading again. "What you doing Harry?" I just pretended to be asleep and ignored him. He started to read again, and again I slid my hand up further. "Stop it Harry, you're making me hard." I snuggled closer as if still in sleep, as I did that I pushed my hand all the way up his baggy shorts till I was at his groin. "Oh shit, oh shit." He said. I then moved my hand over till I was in contact with his stiff rod. Once I was hold of it I stopped to see what his reaction would be. He didn't move or say a word. He was breathing harder and harder. I then started to investigate his tool. He felt bigger than me. I went up to play with his foreskin. I was feeling for it but it wasn't there, it wasn't back either. Fuck he was circumcised. Shit now I remember, how could I forget that. I'd never done this to him the first time round though. I slowly started to wank him up and down, I played with his little cock head. I rubbed my thumb over his piss slit. I let go then went to investigate his small balls. They were just as big as mine were, in fact his cock was too come to think of it. I went back to his cock massaging it up and down. "Fuck Harry, this is great, but we shouldn't be doing this." "Who says we shouldn't?" "Shit you're awake!" "Yeah I am, so just stop talking and enjoy it." "Mmm." I wanked him for a bit longer before he had a dry orgasm. I had to laugh to my self as he was thrashing about just like I had when Jack did this to me. "God Harry, where you learn to do that?" "Luke, that's the beauty of having an older brother." I said with a smile. The smile dropped off his face when I said that. "You don't mean...Jack does that to you?" "Yeah every night." "Fuckin hell." "Hehe, yeah I know. Now you got to do me now." "Ok." I pulled my hand out of his pants letting go of his lovely little cock. I pushed the covers off us so that I could pull my pants down to my knees. My cock stuck up in the air. He giggled when he saw it. He then got hold of it with his thumb and fingers pulling back my foreskin. He copied my movements as he pulled it right back as far as it would go. It was now going back all the way. He rubbed my piss slit with his thumb too driving me insane. I was thrashing about just like he had when I came. It was just as good as when Jack did it but different, this was my best mate. We could do this many more times now. "Oh Luke that was fuckin great." "Yeah it was good to do that too, can we do it again?" "What now?" "No not now, my Mum will be in any time soon, so you'd better pull your pants up." "Course we can." I said pulling them up. "Luke, can I ask you a question?" "Yeah go ahead." "Can I kiss you?" "Kiss me? Kissing is for girls not boys like us." "Can I just try? If you don't like it we'll never do it again, you enjoyed me wanking you off just then didn't you?" "That's different Harry." "Just let's try it!" "Go on then, but I don't want you telling anybody." "I won't don't worry, I don't want people to know either." I said as I leaned and kissed him on the lips. It was just a soft kiss. I broke it to look at him. He had his eyes closed. "Well how was that?" "Mm it was nice lets do it again." He said leaning in to kiss me this time. I kissed him a bit harder. I was licking his lips with my tongue; I got through his lips to lick his teeth. I was playing with his broken tooth when he opened his mouth to let my tongue in. I was looking for his tongue before he got the message, we were then back and forth into each other's mouths. After five minutes we broke lip contact both out of breath and panting. "I feel funny Harry, like I don't want us ever to move, and you not to ever go home. I feel like I could stay here with you for ever." "For ever is a long time Luke, I feel like that too, I think it's called love. I think I love you." "Well if that's what it's called then I love you too." We rearranged our selves so that we were presentable. We picked up our comics again just as we heard his Mum come in the door. "Lucas, are you in? Are you up stairs?" "Yeah I'm in my room Mum with Harry." We heard her running up the stairs then into the room. "What you both doing in your bed?" "It's warm in here Mum, we were cold, and you told me not to light the fire till you came home." "Oh yes I did didn't I, I'll go and light it now. Are you going to stop for some tea Harry?" "Erm no thanks Mrs Parker, I'd better go home now, Jack will be wondering where I am." "Yes all right, you'd better." Good job that I'd pulled my pants up as Luke pulled the covers off us. I put my shoes and socks back on. "My you look like you were very cosy in there." His Mum said with a smile. "Yeah we were weren't we Harry?" Luke said. "Yep we were." Our houses were right opposite each other, so I just went over the road and let myself in. Jack was already in. "Where the fuck you been? I was worried about you." "I've been over at Luke's house that's all, so don't worry." "Oh, what you been doing there?" "Oh not much, I'll tell you later ok?" "Yeah ok then. Do you remember how to make the fire, or do you want to peel the potatoes for tea?" "Yeah I do remember, it's been a long time though. They have central heating in 2002!" So we made tea for our parents coming home, I made the fire, all the time I was telling him about my day. "I thought you told me you weren't aloud to change things?" "Yeah that's what I was told, why?" "You must have changed loads of things today, and it's only your first day at school!" "Yeah I have haven't I, oh well they were only small changes I doubt they will make any difference." We were still laughing about it when Mum came in from work. She was really pleased to see how well we were getting on. That night as we were having our tea, Mum said. "Your going to the rehearsals of the 'Winton Players' aren't you Harry?" "Oh yeah it's the first one in the New Year." "Well make sure you eat all your tea then I'll take you." So I went to the rehearsals that night. But that's another story, I'll tell you what happened next time if you'll come back. To be continued...