Date: Fri, 16 May 2014 10:23:45 +1000
From: Colin Barnard <crkbarnard@gmail.com>
Subject: Enjoying Myself Part 14

It was another typical school lunchtime but Dean had decided to invite
himself back to my house - something that was becoming annoyingly more
regular and I was careful, now that I was getting on with Leo, to not
complicate things so if Dean came back, we didn't wank. This day, however,
I was mega horny and had sat in English classes tapping my ruler, under the
desk, on the hard bulge in Leo's trousers which got a similar reaction
back. I decided that I was getting mine even if that meant leaving Dean in
the living room watching the porn video whilst Leo and I jerked each other
to blissful pleasure upstairs.

I offered Dean the chance to join us. He declined my offer, as he had done
those few weeks before, but something told me he was more than slightly
curious - could he be persuaded? Hmm, not sure how that'd work out.
Leo and I headed up to my room and assumed our normal positions, side by
side. He dropped his trousers and I decided I wouldn't drop mine. "You not
having a wank today?" he asked, not apparently disappointed. "Close your
eyes Leo" I demanded. "Why?" he asked. "Just do it. Close your eyes. Trust
me."

Knowing what to do but my heart pounding heavily through excitement and
trepidation, I leaned down, peeled that tight foreskin back and placed my
lips around his knob. He sort of froze, his body went rigid and he didn't
say anything. I continued, sliding my mouth down his shaft. "Charlie, what
are you doing?" he asked in a way that you'd ask a dog about to snatch
something from your plate. I pulled my head off him. "Just keep your eyes
shut and don't say anything" I reassured him. It was almost a standoff but
the genie was out of the bottle, I figured, and he hadn't pushed my head
off him. I'd won him over.

I then set about stimulating him, using all my best skills to ensure that
this first time would be incredible for him. I felt his body relax a
little. This was a good sign. He started to get into it. Soon he was
thrusting his pelvis towards me. "Oh yes" he murmured, "wow, that's great"
he continued. I loved the way he was always so vocal. I stroked him, sucked
him, licked him and sucked lightly at his balls. "Fuck me, Charlie" he
gasped. Wow, this was going well, he was getting truly lost in the moment
and so was I. I didn't want to tell him to keep quiet due to Dean being
downstairs - I was determined to please him. I felt his hands on my head
and he was guiding me as he increased and lessened the pressure on his
dick. "Yeah" he went on, "suck my balls again." And who was I to argue so I
did as I was told, just as Tim had taught me.
Within not so many minutes, his body was starting to stiffen again but this
time for all the right reasons. "Fu-uck" he went on "Charlie, I am going to
cum soon" I quickened my pace, deep-throating him, "Charlie, I'm cumm..."
and before he had time to finish that sentence, he'd pulled my head away
from his dick, just as it spurted it's thick, creamy load onto my face. It
was everywhere and got me in the eye -something I would learn an hour or so
later that would be highly irritating to it. I pulled back, grabbed a bunch
of tissues and wiped it off my face. He laughed and told me I deserved it.
As he did himself up and I was about to sort myself out, we both heard a
noise outside the bedroom. Shit. It was Dean, or so I thought. I leaped up
and opened the door, to see the back of Dean, scuttle out of sight. Fuck!
Had he heard? He must have. I ran back in the room, worried but didn't want
to scare Leo. "It's fine - it was just the dog" I lied. I went back
downstairs whilst Leo straightened himself out and bumped into a rather
smug looking Dean. The video was still playing but not at any erotic part
of it and he looked up, pretending to have been there the entire time.
"Erm, Charlie, looks like you've got something on your chin" he said with a
wry smile. I wiped my face and yes, sure enough there was some of Leo's cum
there. I started babbling and said I'd sneezed etc. He gave me 'that' look
and laughed. "Come off it, I am not stupid mate." I panicked - "no,
seriously, I sneezed..." but before I managed to continue he reassured me
"it's fine. I don't care what you do."

The three of us sloped off back to school, Dean not saying anything about
what I thought he knew and Leo none the wiser but seemingly pleased with
himself. My mind was doing cartwheels: It was great - I had crossed another
hurdle with Leo and Dean seemed to be at ease with my 'secret' although it
wasn't clear what secret he was holding. Hang on, did he know that cum was
Leo's or did he think I'd just had a power blast myself and he was just
referring to the wanking. Had he just been using the upstairs toilet? But
he MUST have heard Leo. He wasn't loud but he was very vocal - something
that I found out many years later that he still is. That night, I replayed
the day's events in my head and tried to persuade myself Dean hadn't heard
and certainly had no 'proof'. I was so excited by finding a new 'Tim'. I
must have jerked myself blind. Here was someone a bit like Tim that was
comfortable in enjoying himself rather than me feeling the pleasure was
mostly mine. He was responsive as I touched and excited him and I got a
kick out of that.

We continued our sessions over the following weeks, every time me going
down on him. He was happy to wank me but we never even went near the option
of him sucking me. I just knew he'd never say yes and, in any case, I
wasn't (and am still not) into being blown. For now it was all great and
that was all I wanted.

The next memory is where we did anal but that's for another time...

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