Date: Sat, 8 Mar 2014 16:28:41 +1100
From: Phil McCavity <bhsubtle@gmail.com>
Subject: Home away from Home

Disclaimer: A lot of this work is true and some of this is a work of
fiction and as such is a product of my imagination. An imagination and
perhaps fascination based on the true parts.  It will include real and
fictitious descriptions of sexual situations between teen schoolboys.
Obviously names have been changed however some reading this may even
recognise themselves, because they were there and they were involved.

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Home away from Home ? Part 1

They say that boarding school is your home away from home. Not true I can
assure you.

Nothing beats home, except the boy on boy sex. I was 13 when my parents
shipped me off to boarding school in a country town in Australia. This is
my story of a number of experiences I had while I was there.

We lived in a small country town about 7 hours west of Sydney. My parents
were happily married with 4 kids. Myself and 3 sisters, 1 older and 2
younger. My dad had always said that he would like me go to the same
boarding school that he did but he wasn?t going to make me go if I didn?t
want to. It would be my choice. Dad told me that he and mum had been
putting money away since I was born and that I shouldn?t worry about the
cost because they had that all sorted out. I loved my mum and dad heaps and
I knew this was something they wanted for me and to be honest, I wasn?t
against the idea at all. With three sisters it was hell at home sometimes.
I played cricket in summer and rugby in winter which gave me a lot of time
to mix with my mates. Rugby was the best because we had showers after each
game and even after some trainings.

I was pretty sure I was gay, if not bi at least. When I was 9 I first
started to realize I took a lot of notice of myself and my mates,
especially down there! When we went swimming in the river I was always
checking out how my mates wet shorts clung to their bulges, if their dick
hung straight down or pointed up or to one side. As puberty hit me at 12
and a bit, it also hit a lot of my mates and I could see how those wet
bulges changed over time ? they got bigger and longer. So the whole idea of
boarding school and some of the stories I had heard about boys boarding
schools really had me keen to go. There were a lot of other great
opportunities there as well including the sport and I have to admit, I was
doing alright academically and didn?t mind school work and that side of
things either. I actually enjoyed it.

It was a done deal in my mind and my parent?s minds. We agreed I would
start in Year 7, I would turn 13 two weeks before going which would put me
a bit ahead of most of the other Year 7 guys but that was OK in my mind as
well. I knew I was going to miss my mates from home who I had grown up with
but I was going to hopefully make a lot of new ones and that was exciting
as well.

My name is Joseph but I like to be called Joey. I had scruffy dirty blonde
hair, fairly built for a 13 year old, growing bigger in some areas and I
was going to boarding school.


Home away from Home ? Part 2


The time had finally come for me to head off to boarding school. It had
been hot summer so far and my mates and I had spent a lot of time down at
the river having fun. Jack, one of my best mates had told me one afternoon
that he was really sad I was leaving. Jack wasn?t an emotional type of guy
but I could tell he was going to miss me and I knew I would miss him.

We had been mates for a long time, played in the same cricket team, we
opened the batting together, and the same rugby team ? we were the two
centres.

Since I was 9 and knew I really liked guys, Jack had been the one I had
watched the most. His wet bugle as the river was coming along as good as
mine. We were similar in so many ways but very different as well. Same
height and weight, Jack had brown messy hair that was really curly. We had
never really talked about sex sort of things except the usual crap about
girls and who we would like get with and what we would do when we were with
them.

Neither of us were bashful about the showers after rugby and we had seen
each other naked many times and again we were very similar. We both had cut
dicks that were about 3cm in the cold, 5 in a warm shower and while I knew
mine had just got to 13cm raging hard, I had never seen Jack?s hard. A bit
chubbed up a couple of times but never a raging boner. While I had a nice
patch of dirty blonde pubes, Jack had a smaller patch of dark curly ones.

The day Jack told me he was really going to miss me was 2 days before I was
due to leave for boarding school. We were down at the river by ourselves
and had been fishing and just stuffing around when he got all silent on me
and seemed like he was worried about something. We sat on the bank in the
cool of a willow tree in just our shorts drying off. I must admit that
while Jack was sitting there with his knees up under his chin I was taking
a few good looks at the bulge his cock and balls were making. I knew I was
going to miss seeing this as I had hoped one day Jack and I might be able
to do something together that involved his cock, my mouth a vice versa.

I asked Jack what was wrong. He looked at me and said ?Joey, I am really
going to miss you.

Not just footy and cricket but the other times, like the showers after
footy?. When he said this he looked away. He had said the showers bit like
it was really hard to say and now he was embarrassed about it. I was a bit
stunned, maybe I didn?t know my mate as good as I thought. Maybe he shared
a lot of my own thoughts. Maybe we were the same more than I ever knew. I
looked at Jack and slowly stammered out ?Jack, mate, I am really going to
miss those things as well, especially the shower bit and I think I know
why?. Jack sheepishly looked at me and said ?Why? You first.? That?s not
fair I thought, he started this and now I had to make the big move. While
Jack was my best mate in the back of my head I realized that if I burnt
bridges with him here now it wouldn?t really matter because I would be gone
in 2 days. I did have something to loose buy telling him what I really
thought but I figured I could live with that.

?Well? I started ?I reckon I?m a little bit gay (like there is a little bit
but I was still being cautious) and for years now I been checking you out,
down there, in the showers and I really like what I see?. There I had done
it and now it was just a matter of waiting to see what happened next. What
happened next took me by surprise. Jack leant back on the river bank and
pulled down his shorts and took them off. He just laid there, fully naked
and his awesome cock was lying across his sack towards me. It was about
8cm, bigger than I had seen it before and seemed to be growing before my
eyes. While I watched it grew and started to move and point towards his
tummy. I couldn?t believe I was seeing something I had always wanted to
see. After about half a minute, there was my best mates cock, raging hard,
lying against his tummy amongst a small bunch of curly dark hair. It had to
be about 14cm long.

What to do next. Thoughts were rushing through my mind. What do I do. If
Jack and I were some much the same and this new revelation was the same,
then I should do the same. By this time I had a full on boner just bursting
to get out of my shorts. I leant back, dropped my shorts off and laid
beside Jack, Naked and hard as. He looked across and me and then my cock
and said ?looks like I might win?. We both laughed a little and looked at
each other. I reached across and ran my fingers down the underside of Jacks
hard cock. It jumped to my touch and he let out a moan. ?You cannot believe
how much I have wanted you to touch my cock over the last couple of
years. I wanted to give you a going away present but it seems I am getting
the present? he said. ?Feel free to have a piece of present yourself? was
all I could think of.

Jack reached out and closed his hand around my cock. ?That?s awesome? he
said ?I have wanted to know what that was like for a long time? I wrapped
my fingers around Jacks member and pulled up on it to be rewarded with a
nice drop of pre-cum. He did the same for the same reward. For a couple of
minutes we just lied there playing with each other?s cocks like only best
mates can. I felt his balls and the smooth soft feeling as I gave them a
little squeeze sent shivers through me. I never knew there could be so much
pre-cum but both of us we as wet as if we had just got out of the river.

?I want to do something that will remind you of me every time you blow a
load at boarding school? said Jack and he slid down the bank a bit so he
was right in front of my cock. With my shaft in his hand he slowly lowered
his head towards my crotch and then put my head into his mouth and licked
at my pee slit. I pulled back a bit because the feeling was so
surprising. It was amazing. Jack?s mouth followed my retreating cock and
took it again. This time I was the one moaning as he slowly took all 13cm
into his mouth.

While Jack started to slowly go up and down my raging cock with his mouth I
panted to him ?spin around buddy, we also do things together so let?s make
it a double?. He must have known exactly what I had in mind and he spun
around so his cock was now right at my face.

Thankfully the slope on the river bank wasn?t too steep and we didn?t have
to move. Now I had my best mates cock right there before me and he was
happily sucking away on mine. I was thinking that all my Christmas? had
come at once. The one thing I had wanted for som long was now happening.

I held Jacks leaking cock and slowly licked the big drop of pre-cum from
his piss slit. He moaned heavily on my own cock. It tasted awesome and I
wanted what was coming after it.

I was greedy for this and took all of his 14cm at once into my mouth. I
felt his pubes in my chin and his full sack was right at my nose. His
smooth helmet was against that soft skin at the back of my throat. God I
loved the taste of and feel of my mates cock in my mouth.

Jack was licking and sucking away at my cock and I was quickly learning
that deep throating, well as much as you can a 14cm cock, was something I
really liked. I moved my top arm across Jacks thigh and started to rub
slowly up and down. I knew what else I wanted to play with and hoped he
would be OK with it. Jack did the same to me and I knew we were on the same
page with this. Then Jack slowly rubbed his palm across my butt cheek and
stopped at my crack, Oh God I thought this is awesome. I did the same but
went a bit further and let my middle finger slide along and into his crack
a bit. Thankfully, he did the same to me. I bent my top leg a bit more and
Jack took the hint and slid his finger deep into my crack towards my hole
while he bent his top leg and invited me to follow his move. I didn?t need
a second invitation. My finger went deep into his crack and found that
small pucker that I knew was waiting for me. I just let my finger push a
little at his hole and it seemed his hole wanted it by sucking at my
finger. Jack had followed my lead and I now felt his finger rubbing across
and just in my one hole.

Here we were, two best mates, naked as the day we were born, who used to
talk about making out with girls, now making out and more with each other
on the river bank. Maybe I didn?t really want to go away to boarding school
at all any more. Maybe I would just stay here and play with Jack for the
rest of my life. It seemed there were more games that we both liked to play
together.

What happened next is something fictitious stories have all the time but as
long as I live it was the first of only two times it has ever happened to
me. Things were obviously heading in only one direction with what Jack and
I were doing. I was sucking madly on his stiff as a board cock and no
matter how hard he sucked on mine, it wasn?t ever going to get more solid
than it was now. Our fingers were at the entrance, if not just a little bit
into eachothers holes and the pace was getting quicker. We both started to
fuck eachothers mouths like we used to do to our hands. It was getting a
bit clumsy with our inexperience and every now and again our cocks would
come out of each others mouths and we would both frantacillay getting them
back in. I knew I was close and by the way Jack was sucking down and
moaning I knew he was getting there too.

And then it happened, time seemed to stand still for a moment and I am
pretty sure I even stopped fucking Jacks mouth but he kept sucking. This
feeling like my first ever wank, but better, came over me and I could feel
the cum surge through my hard shaft. It was almost hurting it was coming
that hard and fast. Jack must have experience the same because his finger
moved from my hole and he pushed my bum and cock deeper into his mouth. It
was his own orgasm coming to an explosion. I felt the first shot of cum
release from my cock head and into Jacks mouth and felt him swallow
straight away. I felt and tasted his first shot at almost the same time. It
was hard and hit the back of my mouth. Quickly followed more and more. Do I
swallow, do I just let it all build in my mouth, I didn?t know what to do
really, this was a first for me, previously just a fantasy. I swallowed and
nearly choked. Jack had deposited more than I thought. His cum leaked out
between the side of my mouth and his cock. I was trying to catch it and the
next shot that was coming. I wasn?t doing to well. Cum was running down my
cheek. My own orgasm was hard and fast and I really don?t know how Jack was
coping with my deposit into his mouth.

The next thing I knew, Jack rolled away from me onto his back and his
softening cock slid out of my mouth. His and pubes were covered in his own
cum. Seems I was able to suck cock but not swallow all of the reward. He
must have had a lot because I was damned sure I swallowed a fair bit
because I was now getting to taste it and it was nice. I followed Jack and
rolled onto my back. I was still pretty hard and felt an awesome tingling
on my cock. I looked down and a bit of cum oozed out of my slit and
dribbled down my wet helmet. There was cum all over my cock and some in my
pubes. Jack seemed as good at swallowing as I was.

We both laid there for a while on our backs as our cocks softened and the
cum dried in the breeze. We were both breathing heavily and panting from ou
exercise. Bit like after a hard training session, but very very
different. I have to admit, I felt a bit guilty about what had just
happened. I didn?t know what to say or if to say anything. Thankfully, Jack
said it first.

?Well not too sure just what happened there. Well ahhhh of course I know
what happened but it all happened so quick?. ?Hell yeah? was all I could
come up with until ?but shit, wasn?t that awesome?? ?Yep it was. Never knew
it would be like that. I thought wanking was great but that leaves wanking
for dead?.

We went back to just lying there and catching our breaths. ?shit man, look
at the mess you left? said Jack looking at his now flaccid, dry cum soaked
cock and pubes. ?Hey buddy, your not that clean a cock sucker yourself? I
said pointing at the my own same problem. We both laughed. ?Let?s wash it
off? said Jack and we both jumped into the river naked and splashed around
for a while like nothing had happened at all. As we got out I said to my
mate ?Jack, thanks for that, it was bloody awesome. Wish we had known about
this before today?.

?Nah? said Jack, ?I don?t know if I would have done it any other time. Like
it was great and all and maybe we can do it again some time when your home
on holidays but I think it might have been a once off. Like don?t get me
wrong buddy, I really had fun and I?m glad I did it and I have thought
about it a lot over the years, but not sure I would again, with anyone.

But I?m glad I did it with you?.

I was shocked. ?Kewl? was all I could say. I thought we might be regulars
at this but now I didn?t know what to think. I was thinking though and
those thoughts were a mixed, confused lot. I had so much wanted to see
Jacks hard cock, touch it, suck and taste his cum.

Now that I had done it, I wanted more but it seems that wasn?t going to
happen. But, I was going to boarding school in two days time and I had
experience under my belt. In more ways than one!