Date: Wed, 23 Dec 2015 17:36:59 +0000 From: Matt Wilshire Subject: Matt part 1 Across the road from my secondary school was an old disused park and a dilapidated small pub that's been empty since before I started going there. When I was in year 8, a group of friends and I decided to explore the building. None of us even expected the door to be unlocked, but after I tentatively pushed it open, revealing a dusty, smelly room, that was, more importantly, devoid of people, we hurried inside before someone could catch us. The pub had been completely cleared out of anything the previous owners found useful, leaving a couple of broken chairs and small piles of smashed glass behind the bar. The five of us made our way through the main room to a small room at the back of pub that was probably used for admin or something like that. It was too big to be for storage and too small for people to have drunk and socialised in. We declared this small room our own, deciding to come back the next day with rugs, blankets, cushions, whatever we thought would help make the place more comfortable. Over the next week, we added more and more to the small room at the back of the pub until it was suitable as a sort of clubhouse, though we never actually used the term. Just over a week after first finding the place, we settled down in the room after school and did what most adolescent boys do, we pulled out our cocks and started wanking. Since we were all thirteen, our dicks weren't particularly long or thick, only two of us even had pubic hair. We furtively looked around the group, assessing each other's erections, trying to determine who had the biggest. Naturally, the biggest cock belonged to the eldest boy in the group, though he was only older than the next eldest by about a fortnight. James was considered the leader of our small group. Not only was he the oldest, but he was the only one of us with a girlfriend and he achieved the best grades with minimal effort. He was pretty good-looking, with dark blue eyes, high cheekbones and spiked-up brown hair. I'd fancied him since I first met him on the first day at secondary school, as had many of the girls and closet gay boys. `How about we spice things up a bit, eh?' he said, looking at each of us in turn. `What do you want to do?' Luke, sitting to James' left, asked. I noticed his gaze constantly flicking between his cock and James', moving up to James' face. James ran a hand through his hair, the other still wrapped around his cock. He thought for a moment, then said, `I dare you,' he nodded towards me, pausing. `Matt, I dare you to touch my dick.' I chewed on my bottom lip as I pretended to be slightly disgusted by the prospect. `Do I have to?' I asked. He nodded, let go of his cock and leaned back on his hands. `You can't say no to a dare, Matthew.' I sighed, stood up and moved over to him. His cock was rock-hard, standing straight up. I reached out my hand, wrapped it around the base and gave it a couple of tugs. James grinned, laughed and reached out quickly to touch my own solid erection. `Feels nice, huh?' he murmured, still smiling. He let go of my cock, batted my hand off his and began slowly wanking again. I sat back down between Nathan and Brad, both of whom seemed slightly surprised. `I can't believe you did that,' Brad whispered. `And that James did, too,' Nathan added. James pointed at Brad and said, `I dare you to touch Nathan's dick. Properly, like Matt did mine.' Brad swallowed nervously, looked over at Nathan, who shrugged and stood up to move over to Brad. With Nathan's cock in his face, Brad wrapped a hand around it and began jerking Nathan off. `Let him put it in your mouth,' James said, suddenly standing next to Nathan, his cock leaking pre-come. Brad made a noise, shook his head and said, `No way, James. I'm not doing that.' `Come on, Brad. I dare you,' James said, laughing. `No, James. I don't want to,' Brad said, his hand still on Nathan's cock. As if only just realising, he pulled away quickly, a blush appearing on his face. `What's wrong with it, Brad?' Nathan asked. `My dick not good enough for you?' We all laughed, except for Brad, who was turning a darker shade of red. `I'll do it,' I said without thinking. All four boys looked at me, eyes slightly widened and brows creased. `I mean, why not, right? I've already touched yours, so it's no big deal, is it?' James nodded, a grin playing at his lips. Luke stood up and moved to stand next to Nathan, presumably to watch. Nathan angled his cock towards my face and I reached out with a hand to take hold of the base. His cock was just as hard as James' and my own and pre-come oozed from the tip. I leaned forwards and flicked my tongue across the slit, tasting the slight saltiness of pre-come. Nathan groaned, thrusting his hips. I opened my mouth and let him push his cock inside, all four inches. He held onto my head as I sucked down hard and moved off his cock, making a `plop!' as it came out of my mouth. `How did that feel, Nath?' James asked, placing a hand on his shoulder. Nathan could only nod in response, grinning from ear to ear. `What about you, Matt? How was it?' I shrugged, feigning indifference. `Like a meaty lolly, really.' James laughed, took hold of his hard cock and moved his body to face me. `What to try another?' In answer, I leaned forwards and took his cock down my throat. I sucked hard, swirled my tongue over the flesh of the shaft. James placed his hands on the back of my head, guiding me on and off his cock while groaning. His cock was about half an inch longer than Nathan's, but otherwise was the same in thickness, texture, taste. I closed my eyes, concentrating on giving James as good a blow job as an amateur like me could. `That's great, Matt. So much better Amy.' He ran his fingers through my hair, massaged my scalp, murmured compliments and groaned in pleasure as I sucked his cock. After maybe another minute of sucking, James pulled his cock out of my mouth. I opened my eyes and sat back, watching him wank quickly, bringing himself to orgasm. He thrust his hips forwards as he came explosively, covering my face with his sticky seed. `Fuck, Matt. That was great,' he managed, dropping to his knees. He opened his eyes and seemed to stifle laughter. `Shit, sorry, mate.' I shrugged, picked up a blanket and wiped my face with it. `That was pretty cool, James. I liked it a lot.' `Even being come on?' Luke asked. `He's still rock-hard, look,' James said before I could reply. `Matt, seriously, you're really good at sucking dick.' I smiled, feeling my face grow hot. `Can you suck me?' Luke pushed his cock closer to my face. `I'm close to coming.' I opened my mouth, letting Luke's cock enter my mouth. He was the smallest of the group, but not by far. I sucked him off with as much fervour as I did James, bringing him around to orgasm a lot quicker. This time, when Luke tried pulling out to come, I held onto his hips and moved my mouth back down his shaft. He came inside me, three quick bursts straight down my throat. I sucked down as I pulled off, swallowing every trace of come left on his dick. `Wow, Matt,' Luke said, sitting down. `I've never come like that before.' `You like come?' James asked, his cock hard once again. `Yeah,' I replied. `I've tasted my own plenty of time.' I sucked off Nathan and Brad in turn, swallowing their come, before taking James' cock down my throat for a second time. He came without warning, even more violently than the first time, with so much come that I barely managed to swallow it all. Throughout the five blow jobs I gave, my cock stayed rock-hard, even though I didn't touch it. After swallowing James' come, I leaned back and jerked off. I knelt when I was close so that all my come would land on a blanket. By that time, the sun was started to set, since it was December, and we all had to go home. None of the boys seemed to find it strange that I was willing to swallow all their come or that I enjoyed sucking their cocks. They each praised my skills, making sure that I understood that this was something I was good at, something I should continue to do. As I walked home alone, I kept thinking back to the small room at the back of the pub, feeling myself harden in my boxers. I'd always been into boys, never girls, and I'd been wanting to try gay sex stuff ever since I first started wanking. That day certainly wouldn't be the last time I had cocks in my mouth and come spurting down my throat.