Date: Fri, 10 Sep 2010 23:00:55 +0100
From: John-Paul Dixon <jpdixon1@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Ginger Dave"

The usual legal stuff applies.Don't read if sex between two boned-up horny
teen-boys offends you, AS IF, lol, or if it's not legal to read such
matreial where you live.

This story is a true recollection, and has spurred on my love for
red-heads, gingers, copper-tops ever since.Hope you enjoy.



The school I attended, back in the 70s, up in the north of england, St
Georges RC secondry modern was a pretty big place and quite intimidating to
a scrawny kid like me! I had started there in september 1972, literally a
couple of weeks before my 12th birthday.Going up to 'big school' from a
friendly, smaller junior school was like walking into the lion's den,
frickin' scarey as hell.Although I'd had my first experience of sucking
cock only a short while before starting there, it was with a friend so
while you could say I strated young, I wasn't exactly a slut! Walking
through the huge main doors the first day, well, I almost pissed myself! I
was totally on my own.For some strange reason, the friends I had in junior
school had all gone to St Thomas's, only I had been selected for St
George's! I knew absolutely no-one.So, there I was, some slight, slender
kid, knees knocking in his brand new, freshly ironed uniform, huge
haversack slung over my shoulders and struggling not to burst into tears!
Within ten minutes, some older lad had approached me and demanded my lunch
money, and I gotta slap round the head when I refused! Welcome to Hell!
Soon though, we newbies were told which classroom to go to and we quickly
settled into the first term at 'big school'.Within a couple of weeks I'd
sussed out who was friendly and those who would kick the shit out of the
likes of me.One kid in particular was my life-safer.His name was David
White, and he was something of a clown.He'd learned that if you made
someone laugh then you were less likely to get a kicking! Clever boy! For a
lad of almost 13 he was tall, about 5' 8" tall, and quite slim, lanky
almost.But what fascinated me about him was his hair.He sported a mop of
wirey bright ginger hair, and even though he had the piss ripped out of him
for it, I was amazed by it's colour.He was always looking out for me, sat
at my desk when no-one else seemd to want to, went to lunch with me when I
was on my own and did what he could to protect me from the bullies, of
which there were many! Quite simply, I came to adore him! Initially there
wasn't any overtones of a sexual nature, though I did find myself wondering
about his cock hair, was it the same colour as his head hair, that kinda
thing.When I first saw him naked in the changing, (locker), rooms it
confirmed what I hoped.He had a wirey cloud of ginger pubes over his
knob.And, boy, what a knob! I'm not gonna say it was huge.After all, this
is a true story, lol.Proportionately, I guess he was slightly above
average, I'd say 6inches.But compared to my slim 4incher, it looked pretty
big.Like most kids in england, we were both uncut, something I've always
been grateful for.His knob was like the rest of his body, really pale in
colour, which had the effect of showing up some amazing blue veining along
his shaft.From that first sighting I desparately wanted to suck it.After
the first cock I'd sucked I knew I wanted to suck as many as I could, and
Dave's was definitely what I wanted to suck.But how to go about it? Well,
as it worked out, I didn't have to wait all that long to get his fantastic
beautiful cock in my mouth!

David, apart from being the class clown, also had this 'problem' in that he
always seemed to be at least semi-hard! Anything would set him off.Even the
first introduction to sex ed' classes, (which in the early 70s weren't
exactly riveting), had his almost-teen-cock throbbing in his black
school-trousers! When the teacher flashed up diagrammes of, (flaccid),
penis and a vagina he almost audibly groaned.Well, I heard him as he was
sat next to me.He had his hand in his pocket and when I glanced down at him
he was clearly fiddling with his knob and he had a kinda goofy grin on his
cute freckly face.Stealing looks at him and seeing what he was up to made
my own slender 4inch knoblet twitch in my trousers and when I followed suit
and slipped my hand in my pocket and began rubbing my bits Dave grinned and
winked at me.He leaned into me and I kinda noticed this smell.Almost hot, a
little sweaty like we got during p.e., but another fairly familiar smell.
Kinda bleachy! Then, Dave gave a shudder and he let out a whimper, and that
smell became stronger! When he pulled his hand out of his pocket I noticed
his hand was wet and sticky, and I spotted a darker patch on his black
trousers! Dave's face was all flushed and when he saw my puzzled look he
grinned and whispered,

"Just had a great spunk-off, Paul"

He then toatlly freaked me out when he placed his slimey hand under my
little nose, and, there it was, that smell, like bleach!Chuckling at my
shock, he said,

"That's spunk, it comes out of your dick, didn't you know that?"

I was just about to say of course I did, when the teacher shouted at us to
shut up and concentrate.He looked a little weirdly at Dave and said
something about getting to the toilets and 'sort yourself out, boy'! While
he was gone, I ruminated about this 'spunk' thingy.I kinda knew what it
was, but I thought only much older boys, and men of course, made spunk.The
friend who's knob I'd sucked a few weeks before hadn't made any spunk, just
a watery fluid which tasted sweetish and a little like wee.Then, it hit me,
Dave, who wasn't much older than me, had actually spunked-off, right there,
next to me, in CLASS!Oh, boy, now THAT made my own little knoblet give a
violent twitch in my trousers and giving it a sly rub under my desk I was
absolutely amazed when I felt something wet and sticky in my undies! Oh,
god, had I just spunked-off? It certainly felt like something, but I knew I
hadn't peed myself, there wasn't enough.Putting my hand up, I asked the
teacher if I could go to te loo, and getting a stern frown in return but a
spat, 'make it quick boy, and send White back' I scurried off to the
toilets.Entering the toilets I looked around but couldn't see Dave.Then I
noticed some panting noises from one of the cubicles, and approaching the
door I heard it again.Kinda like heavy breathing and sighing.And a strange,
almost sloppy noise.Puzzled, I gave a cough and asked,

"Dave, you in there, Mr Peacock says you've got to get back to class, now"

In response, I heard a 'fuck it, nearly there'! Huh?Nearly where?

And there was that squelching noise and sighing again.What WAS he doing in
there?Suddenly, the cubicle door swung open and, oh my, there was Dave sat
on the toilet, school-trousers round his ankles and he'd got his hand
wrapped round his rigid knob and he was rubbing up and down his pale, veiny
shaft.As he was wanking away, his dark red bell-end was popping out of his
skin and there was this frothy slime round his cock-head! Dave was licking
his lips and he looked so sexy I could feel my own knoblet swelling up.

"Come in here, mate, help me out, yeah?Go on, just kiss it for me"

Oh, my god! I'd thought about doing just that for weeks now, and now the
chance was there I was bricking it! I mean, we were in the school toilets,
we could be found at any minute.But Dave wasn't giving up and he waggled
his rigid knob at me and grinned as the slime flung off his piss-slit!

"Mate, come on, nearly there, get in here and suck me off, yeah.Gonna
spunk-off mate.Oh, come on, suck me"

Oh, hell, we were gonna be in so much trouble, but my throbbing boy-knob
was urging me to get in that cubicle and suck Dave's cock.So, quickly
moving inside I got to my knees and placed my eager lips round that red hot
flame-red cock-head and began sucking.

"Aaaagh, mate, yessss, that's it, keep sucking, oh god yesssss"

I felt like I'd won a prizeThis was nothing like sucking my other friend's
cock.This was much better, it stayed rock-hard for starters, and it was
dribbling so much fluid I thought he was pissing in my mouth! Dave was
shumping away at my mouth and grunting like a pig.Christ, I wished he'd
shut up, we were gonna get found out! But then, suddenly,

"Ooooooooh, yesssssssss, aaaaagh, godddddddd"

And my little mouth was flooded with boiling hot, sweet/salty boy-spunk!
Oh, my god, I had never had that happen, as as it was filling my mouth it
began dribbling out and down my chin.And, just at that moment, I felt my
own slender boner twitch and that same feeling as before came in a rush and
I felt fluid soak into my trousers for a second time! And then, the school
bell shrilled and, oh god, it was lunch-time.We were gonna be in deep shit
by now, not having made it back to class.As if to confirm that fact, I
heard the outer door open and a very stern adult voice called out,

"Dixon, White, get yourselves cleaned up, RIGHT NOW, and then my office.DO
NOT MAKE ME WAIT"

Oh, SHIT, that was it, we were gonna die! Dave quickly shrugged into his
trousers and zipped himself up.But surprisingly, he didn't seem too
concerned.He just grinned down at me and said,

"Well, looks like another lecture of the old perv'.Better get it over and
done with mate, come on."

Getting to my feet, legs like jelly and almost in tears, I followed Dave
out of the toilet and we made our way to Mr Peacock's office.Wanna know
what was in store for us both? Well, you know how to get in touch!



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