Private Lessons
A fictional story by

Xerxes

Note: All characters are fictional. This is not my life story, nor is it anybody else's. Although, certain characteristics and personalities are based on people that I once knew, some well, some not so well. If you like my stories, drop me a line at "Xerxes_Nimrod (at) mail (dot) com". All letters will be answered, all flames deleted, and all spam ignored.  If people like my writing, I will continue. If not, then I won't .




It's a few days later, and I'm the lifeguard on duty for 'Junior open swim', when unaccompanied boys come to play in the water. In the 5 minutes since I'd opened the pool, only 3 boys had entered, all of them closer to the minimum age of 8, and none of them of the type that I find terribly attractive, despite their glistening nude bodies. I'm leaning against the wall, when I notice a boy with red hair and a profusion of freckles on his light skin come sprinting out from the locker room. It is Colin, and following him a few seconds later is Padraic, his brother.


Padraic sees me immediately, and walks over to me, giving me a chance to look over his firm, toned adolescent body. I hadn't seen him in more than 2 months, and the changes are noticeable. He's now within 4" of my height (despite being 4 years younger than me), and the tone of the muscles on his body are nothing short of spectacular, due to his extensive gymnastics training. His hair is dark-brown, but his eyes are dark blue, and, if you ask me, they actually twinkle. The smattering of freckles on the bridge of his nose and shoulders makes him look younger, despite the small patch of pubic hair above his penis, which, to me at least, looks like he's been trimming to keep under control.


His penis is of probably average width, but slightly less than average length, and ends in an intact foreskin, rare on caucasian boys in this area. He was born in Ireland, as was his brother, which explains why they remained intact. His balls are likewise compact, and appear nearly hairless. His shoulders and chest, while not being bulky, are well-defined, and his abdomen is firm and toned, all the way down to the "v" joining at his groin area. I feel my penis stiffen inside my shorts as he walks towards me.


"Hi", he says, smiling, "I haven't seen you in a while". I look over his wet, firm torso, and respond, "Yeah, it's been a while. You look great." I swear that he almost blushes when I say this, and he moves his left hand over his penis. "Don't tell me you've suddenly become shy", I say, looking at his hand, adding, "you've certainly never been shy with me before". He smiles, and quietly says, "Nah, I'm not shy, I'm just afraid I'll pop a boner like the one you're trying to hide in your shorts." He rests his bare buttocks on the little half-wall between the spectator gallery and the pool area.


I cross my legs, and am quietly thankful that I wore a shirt for this shift. Trying to not look at his firm, fit body, I turn my head only halfway, and say softly, "Hey, man, I.....I'm sorry about what happened. I really didn't mean all that I said , and...." Padraic silently puts his hand on my shoulder. "I know, I know", he responds, adding, "And, I'm sorry about the things I said, too." He removes his hand from my shoulder, and softly clears his throat. Almost whispering, he continues, "Um...maybe we can try to pick up where we left off a few months ago?" I smile, and turn to him, saying, "That would be nice. Yes, I'd like that."


"Are you watching your brother all day?", I ask him, looking over towards the water, where Colin and the other 3 boys are splashing around in the shallow end. "No, I'm just taking him down here for a swim", he responds, adding," Afterward, I'll bring him home, and then I've got the entire afternoon open. How about yourself?" Luckily, I'm finished until evening after the open swim, so I tell him, "Yeah, I'm free. Would you like to come over to my house?" He smiles broadly, and says, "Oh, you know I'd love to. Lets meet up after we shower".


He then turns around, sprints to the pool, and does a cannonball into the deep end. While I watch him playing with his brother and the other boys in the pool, I think back to our last meeting in the winter, when he slept over at my house, and we made sweet love all night long. Unfortunately, he had discovered that there were other guys who found him attractive, especially since he'd been practicing gymnastics and built his body into the temple of fitness that it now has become, and it made me jealous and possessive. We had an argument, and we hadn't been with each other since then.


We'd been playing around sexually since he was 11 and I was 15, but didn't have oral sex until he was 12 (even though he wanted me to do so sooner). Last time we were together, he suggested that we try anal sex, saying that he wanted me to be the first person to fuck him, but I didn't think he was quite ready at the time. If he should ask me today, I'm prepared to say yes. From the stories I'd heard, I assume that Padraic has since lost what virginity he still had with one of the guys he had been hanging around with recently.


Since that last time we'd met, I'd heard from Charlie at the desk that Padraic had become quite popular at the 'big Y', where he takes an advanced gymnastics class, a location which also provided lodgings for single men. After his lesson he would go for a swim at the pool, where most of the swimmers were men, not boys, and then would spend some time in the steam room there. He seems to enjoy showing off his developing body to any man who wishes to look, and had probably had a few encounters with the men there, at least according to Charlie. It also seems that recently, he's been seen hanging around a certain area of 'the park' where men meet for sex. "You'd better tell him to be careful-an innocent looking lad like him might get hurt down there", Charlie tells me.


Padraic and Colin splash around in the pool, and a couple of times Padraic gets out in the deep end, turns his muscled buttocks towards me, then bends over, giving me a great view of his pucker-hole as he dives back in. I'm certain he's doing it to tease me. A bit later, both he and his brother Colin are standing face-to-face, which gives me an opportunity to compare their 2 bodies more closely. Colin is only a couple inches shorter than his brother, his hair is light-reddish, and there is a profusion of freckles on his face, shoulders, chest, arms and legs, whereas Padraic only has a few on his nose and the tops of his shoulders. Both have similar Irish-type button noses, and in facial characteristics are quite similar, except for Colin's green eyes. Padraic is more lean and tawny, however, and it really shows on his firmly muscled buttocks, whereas his brother has more plump cheeks. Colin is a bit more stocky; still lean, but with more substantial shoulders and thighs. I fully expect that Colin will grow to be the larger of the 2.  And, of course, their penises differ-where Padraic has a short, stout penis, Colin has a long, thin wiener with a long foreskin, dangling over a set of small, round balls.


Finally, the hour ends, and I blow the whistle to indicate that swimming period is over. Padraic, Colin and the other boys all run into the locker room, and turn on the warm showers, as I lock the door. I go into the locker room to change into my long pants, and Padraic comes in to join me, leaving his brother to horse around in the showers with the other boys. "Aren't you gonna shower?" he asks, as he drapes a towel over his shoulders. "Nah, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep my boner down with you here", I say to him, as he vigorously dries his shoulders with the towel, making his taught penis wiggle back and forth. "Besides, I think we'll probably be showering later at my place", I say, smiling.


Padraic first grabs his t-shirt, and put it on over his firm chest, leaving his lower extremities uncovered. He then continues drying his feet, and his legs, then, retracting his foreskin, dries his glans as well. Next, he pulls out a pair of jeans, these being a bit tighter and shorter than most boys would wear, which he step into, without any underwear. "Gee, you go 'commando' now?", I ask, as he pulls the pants up and buttons the bottom, still leaving his penis sticking out the fly. "Only if the pants fit tight", he responds, adding, "It's not like it's gonna fall down through my trouser leg, like you or Colin might have happen." Next, he puts on his sneakers, a pair of black converse high-rise sneakers, without wearing any socks. Finally, he pushes his penis back in, and zips up his fly.


I look down at his sneakers, which make his feet look big. "What size shoe do you wear?", I ask him. "I wear an 11, which is kinda funny if you think about it", he says, continuing,"According to conventional wisdom, I oughtta be hung like a horse." "Well, that doesn't always work", I tell him, "but on the other hand, if you look at that cute little Irish button nose you have, you oughtta be hung like a mouse." Padraic chuckles, and says, "Yeah, I guess you're right. Still, it's kinda sad when your little brother has a bigger dick than you do."


I mention that I have a new student, and that this boy knows both Padraic and Colin. "He says he thinks Colin is cute, and you too", I say, adding, "his name is Phillip, he's 12, almost 13, blond, kinda big for his age". Padraic says to me, "Yeah, I think I know who you're talking about-he's kinda cute, and I was fairly certain that he is...well, you know....a bit of a 'momma's boy'." Padraic smiles, then adds, "I suppose you've....umm....played with him?" I grin, and say, "Well, yes, but he made the first move." I pause, then ask, "Would you like to help me with his lessons? He's made remarkable progress swimming, but I think he needs to learn how to...umm....you know....act without being too obvious. He's lived a sheltered life, you know." Padraic smiles, and responds, "Well, if he's got a thing for Colin, I think he might just find that Colin is a bit more adventurous than he thought."


"Really?", I ask, adding, "I mean, he horses around like all the other boys, but I've always thought that he was, you know, 'all boy'." Padraic smiles, then adds, "Yeah, he is, but he also seems to like dick as much as I do, maybe even more. I caught him sucking a friend's willy the other day, and trust me, I didn't teach him that! And don't think this boy wasn't his first, either..."


At that moment, we hear the showers turn off, and Colin with the other 3 giggling boys come bursting into the locker room. Padraic gets a towel, and starts drying his brother off quite vigorously. Colin reflexively lifts his arms for Padraic to dry under, then turns around, spreading his legs, so that his brother can dry them as well, drying up his thighs, up to his crotch and buttocks. Then turning once again towards him, Padraic dries around his brother's penis and balls. Colin then retracts the foreskin on his long penis, and Padraic dries that off as well. I'm a bit surprised at the intimacy of the act of drying his brother's private parts, but all the same, I wish that I had a younger brother like him to take care of.


One of the other boys asks Colin about "the skin on the end of his willy", and Colin happily goes over to give him a closer look, pulling back once more the foreskin on his semi-erect penis. One of the boys even grasps it and retracts it for him, and Colin gets erect. I smirk at Padraic, and he does the same to me.


Colin dresses fairly quickly, putting on a pair of plaid shorts (with briefs), high-top red converses (with socks), and a long-sleeve plaid shirt. Finally all dressed, we head to Padraic's apartment to drop his brother off, then walk the several blocks to my house. Along the way, I ask Padraic about his experiences at the central Y, and the park. He tells me about how when he went swimming during the Men's open swim, many guys watched him with interest there, and in the showers after, and especially in the steam room. More than once, he'd left with a man, sometimes up to one of the rooms for rent there, and sometimes to nearby apartments, and always only for oral sex. "Sometimes, the guys even pay me", he says, smiling, "I even got $40 once!" I ask him if he's tried anal sex yet, and he smiles, saying, "Nope-but was offered $100 to do it. I'd like to try it, but.....well....I want to do it first with you."


"Well, I guess you're ready enough", I respond, "but first, you gotta promise me one thing. You gotta promise me that you will never, ever go cruising in the park alone again." Padraic looks surprised, but says, "I guess you heard about me down there, too? Well, don't worry-I only went there twice, an' the last time I met a really creepy guy there. I actually had to run from him.." Just about then, it starts to rain on us, first gently, then in a minute, harder. We break into a jog, then into a full run, heading for my house. We arrive under the portico just as the clouds start to open up.


Bursting into the front door, we quickly kick off our shoes, and I usher Padraic up to my room, unbuttoning my shirt as we go, dropping it on the floor as we enter. Padraic is standing in front of me, drenched. "Here, let me take your shirt off", I say, as I reach for the hem of his t-shirt. He lifts his arms up, and in one motion, I remove the wet shirt and drop it on the floor. I turn Padraic around, and wrap my arms around his damp chest, pulling him up against me, and nuzzle his freckled nape with my nose. I lightly nibble on his left ear lobe, as my hands slide down his firm abdomen, under the waistband of his jeans, and find his stiffening penis. Fondling his dick and balls, Padraic turns his head, we kiss on the lips, as I retract his tight foreskin and stroke the shaft of his short, stout penis. Working one hand free, I un-button his waist, pull the zipper down, and let his pants fall onto the floor. Padraic turns around, his stout dick pointing about 45° above horizontal, and he un-buttons my jeans as well. Pulling my shorts and underwear off, my larger penis springs upward, slapping against Padraic's rigid tool.


"Oh, Padraic, I've missed you", I whisper in his ear. He wraps his arms around my naked body, and answers, "I've missed you too. I....I don't know why I stayed away so long." I stroke his dark hair, and respond, "Well, I was selfish. I guess I wanted you all to myself. But....I understand that ...well.... for you it's different. I guess I can accept it, even if I don't really like it." Padraic is quiet for a minute, then softly says, "I wish I could just be yours alone, but ... well ... I ... I have different needs, and, to be perfectly honest, I need to make a few dollars as well." He loosens his embrace, and moves away a few inches. Looking me straight in the eye, he continues, "You know, when I'm with a guy who just isn't doing it for me, it's always you I fantasize about."


I sit down on the bed, pulling Padraic's body close against mine, and start by suckling his nipple. He pushes my shoulders, tipping me backwards onto the bed, then clambers up, straddling me while holding me down. We lock our lips in a kiss, as he settles his body on top of mine, our 2 rigid penises pressed together. I push him away, and say, "So, you want to wrestle?", as I flip him over onto his back, pinning him to the bed. He puts his arms up over his head, and says, "OK, I give up. You can do whatever you want to me", with a smile on his face.


"Hmm....", I ponder, as I lightly run the fingers of my left hand over his sparely haired armpit, then down his chest, to his now rock-hard penis, "Where shall we start?" I spread his knees apart, then sink down and start licking his smooth, round balls. Sucking gently, I suck one ball into my mouth, then do the same to the other. Then, I run my tongue up along the shaft of his penis to his ferenulum, and lick it lightly. "I remember when you were smaller, and I could get both your balls into my mouth", I say, recalling earlier encounters we had when he was younger and his genitals were completely hairless.


I move up and rub noses with him. "I hope I didn't, you know...... take advantage of you when we first met. I.....I kinda lost control, you being so cute and all...." Padraic smiles, and responds, "Oh, no you didn't do anything I didn't want to do. Besides, I'd been with boys before you, so I was hardly innocent, you know." I sit up a bit, and look down at Padraic's well-defined chest. "You were always beautiful, Padraic, but now, you're....you're spectacular. Looking at those hot legs of yours while we were walking over nearly drove me crazy.."


We kiss again, and then Padraic continues, "You know, I was serious about wanting you to be the boy who is the first to fuck me." He reaches down, wraps his fingers around my penis, and continues, "I've wanted to feel this inside me for months, now." I reach down and stroke his cheek. "Well, I guess you're not that little innocent hairless boy I first met anymore, even though you're still damn cute," I tell him, "but, I think you're ready. Still, I'll let you decide how fast we want to go." I stand up, head for my dresser, and pull out a large beach towel and a jar of Vaseline. Padraic stands up, his rigid penis pointing upward, and he helps me spread the towel out over the bed. I grab another couple of hand towels.


"OK, Padraic, first we need to loosen and lube you up", I say, continuing, "so, get up on the bed, on your hands and knees". Padraic complies, putting his ass up in the air, so that I could lubricate him easier. Coating my index finger with a liberal amount of petroleum jelly, I slowly insert it inside his pink, wrinkled bunghole, until I'm fully inside, feeling his warm sphincter squeeze my digit. "OK, relax-let your muscle relax so that it's not squeezing me so hard", I tell him. I soon feel his muscle relaxing, so I slide my finger in and out a few times slowly. Finally feeling him to be reasonably loose, I insert my middle finger as well, sliding it slowly inside.


"Ohh", I hear him say, as his sphincter slowly gets used to the double-digits inside him. I slowly slide both fingers in together, until fully inserted, and wait to feel him relax. After a minute, he's finally loose, so I pull my fingers out, and wipe them clean on the hand towel. I move him over, and lay myself down on my back, in the center of the towel, with my penis sticking straight up, and proceed to lube it thoroughly.


"You want me to start out by sitting on it?", Padraic asks, as he straddles my thighs and slides forward. Holding my penis vertical, I respond, saying, "Yes, but do it slowly. It's probably gonna hurt when I first slide inside you, so just relax, and take your time." Padraic slowly lowers himself down, until I can feel his anus up against the head of my penis. He closes his eyes as he slowly adds pressure, until I can feel my glans pop inside, past his sphincter. He stops, and lightly bites his lower lip, until I can feel him loosen up a bit, then he continues his slow slide down my shaft.


Finally fully inside him, he stops, and opens his eyes. "Wow, that feels....incredible! Are you completely inside me?" I tell him that, yes, he is, and add, "Your tight ass feels really nice, too." He slowly slides up and down by shaft a bit, but he's still pretty tight, so I decide to help him relax by masturbating his still-hard penis.


"You know, I still remember the time you first ejaculated, you could barely shoot a single shot of semen", I say, as I retract and slide back his taught foreskin, "I hope you can do better now." Padraic smiles, still slowly sliding his tight sphincter up and down my erection, as I pleasure his penis, and says, "Oh, I can shoot more than that now!" I stroke his shaft more quickly, and can see by his harder breathing that he's about to ejaculate. A look of blissfulness comes over his face. "Come on-shoot your load on my chest", I tell him, as I feel his ass squeeze my dick even harder, until I feel his prostate start to pump his ejaculate out. His first volley hits my chin, and the next 4 shots squirt semen shorter distances onto my chest, until he is fully spent. His eyes closed, he looks as if he's in another world.


He rests momentarily, his sphincter no longer squeezing my shaft nearly as hard, and says to me, "Wow, that's the most I've shot to date! Your big dick inside me feels so damn good!" I ask him, as I clean his semen off my chest with a towel, "So, does it feel better now that you've come? You aren't nearly so tight." Padraic smiles, and lifts himself up until my penis is nearly out, then quickly lowers himself down again. "Oh, yes, that's better!", he replies. "So, you aren't too sensitive to prevent me from giving you a proper fuck, then?" Padraic look into my eyes, and replies, "You can do anything you want-I'm ready for it."


I pull out of Padraic's warm hole, and have him lay on his back, with his legs up and apart, then I get on my knees behind him, and plunge my dick fully inside him. He wraps his legs around my waist, I lean forward, and start sliding long, full strokes into and out of his anus. He closes his eyes, and his penis starts to harden again. I try to make it last as long as possible, but the sight of Padraic's smiling, freckled face as my dick slides deeply inside him quickly brings me to orgasm. Just before ejaculating, I slide my penis outside of his hole, lean forward, press my body against his, and we embrace as my dick unloads volley after volley of semen between our firm torsos. Padraic squeezes me tightly with his arms and legs wrapped firmly around my body, and we kiss. I slide my hands behind his shoulders, and lift him fully upward, as my orgasm continues.


After what feels like a quart of ejaculate has been pumped, my orgasm finally ends, but we remain embraced, our bodies firmly pressed together for about 5 minutes. I whisper into his ear, "That....that was incredible, Padraic", I say, catching my breath. "Was I good?", he asks, and
I respond, "Oh, you were great, especially after you loosened up. Did it hurt any?" Padraic pulls his head back, looks me in the eye, and says, "Well, just a bit at first. It was difficult to loosen up, but once I came, it wasn't the least bit uncomfortable." We kiss each other on the lips again, and Padraic loosens his grip, separating our sticky semen-coated abdomens. We stand up, and I suggest that we ought to shower and get ourselves cleaned up.


I turn on the water, and once it reaches temperature, we both enter together, and rinse our bodies off. "You know, next time we're together, I'd love it if YOU were to put this into ME", I say, as I slide his wet foreskin up and down his still-rigid dick. "I'd love to", he responds, as he stroke my penis as well. We carefully wash each other's bodies, then dry each other off, and after drying, we lay down together in my bed. "So, Padraic, can I ask a favor of you?", I ask him, continuing, "I'd love to have you help me with my swim lesson with Phillip." Padraic turn to me, and asks, "Well, want kind of help do you need?" I respond, saying, "Well, I can handle him alone as far as swimming is concerned, but, well.....I think that he needs to know other queer boys, and learn how to behave without being obvious. Right now, he's so horny that he's always getting a boner, and he wants to be able to go swimming with other boys. I'm thinking that, if he meets a few guys who know how to get along without being obvious, it'll help him a lot."


Padraic says, "Yeah, sure, I'll help. So, you say he thinks I'm cute?" I respond, "No, he thinks your brother is cute. You're hot". Padraic chuckles. "Hey, you are, honey, one of the best", I add. Padraic looks at me, and replies, "Well, I work hard on keeping in shape, but a lot of guys get turned off by my freckles, and especially my foreskin. I've actually had one guy say that it was gross. And besides, I'm not that well hung, either."


"Aww, Padraic, maybe you do still look like you're 11 when you're dressed, but, man, your body is incredible", I tell him, continuing, "I love those twinkly Irish eyes, and that cute button nose, as well as your rock-solid butt cheeks and your hard little dickie. You are the most beautiful guy I know."