Date: Mon, 25 Feb 2019 16:55:57 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: School Days Part 2 (Young Friends) School Days Part 2 (Young Friends) The next few weeks were fairly quiet. I played a lot of football on my own and didn't get much action. Rob came back from Spain but then headed off up North to visit family so aside from a quick session one evening nothing happened. I had a great evening round Bao and Ken's one night as they weren't off on holiday as much due to the takeaway stating open. Ken's dick had grown and he gave me a really good fucking with it whispering how much he loved fucking my arse! My Mum signed me up for a week long football scheme which was fun from a football perspective but I didn't really hit it off with any of the other boys. The next week I was moping around a fair bit missing Rob (and even Dan!). Luckily they were both due back at the weekend so I was counting down the days and beginning to get excited. Come Wednesday I got back from just wandering around town to see my Mum sitting down looking serious. She called me over and said she'd had a phone call from my Dad and he wanted to pick me up on Friday and for me to go and spend a week with him. My Dad had left us when I was only a couple of years old to go off with another woman who he'd worked with and was expecting a baby with. I had barely seen him since and dreaded the few times he'd phone to speak to him since then, he lived down miles away down south and didn't seem interested in me. He spoke to my Mum everyone and again and I think he got updates on me from his mum who I saw more frequently. I had never met my step mum or my step brothers who were around 11 and 6 I think and to be honest I couldn't have cared less about. I threw a teenage strop and said "no fucking way". My mum told me off for swearing and said she understood why I was upset. But he was my father and also he'd said he'd increase the maintenance he paid my Mum for me if I went along. It was typical of my father to use money like this, he was well off and we weren't thanks to him leaving. Also the late fucking notice, expecting everyone to drop and cancel their plans because he wanted something and was happy to throw money around to get it. I knew we could do with the money so grudgingly said ok, went to my room and burst into tears. I'd been so excited about seeing Rob and spending time together and my wanker of a Dad had fucked things up. I resolved to go along but I wasn't going to moderate my behaviour or how I felt to keep the wanker happy. I was told to pack for "sporty activities" whatever the fuck that meant and had no idea what the plan was aside from him picking me up at 1pm. The only plus side was that I guessed he had a massive house that I could hide away in. 1pm came and I heard the car pull in to our little drive. I was very nervous about the week ahead. The doorbell rang and my Mum opened it. They exchanged pleasantries although I could see my Mum's hand gripping the door handle extra hard so it had gone white. She no doubt felt the way I did about him. "Come along then Andy" he said to me as if I was 8 years old. I kissed Mum goodbye and walked to the car. It was packed full of stuff that looked suspiciously like camping gear and pulling a small trailer. (which I later learned was a trailer tent). Internally I was thinking "fuck"" but kept it together. I got in the back seat and my Dad introduced me to my stepbrother (in a really fucking weird way) "Andy, this is my son Nicholas, he's 11 years old". I said hello to Nicholas and he looked a bit freaked out by the whole thing. My dad then explained we were off for a week of walking and camping up in the Peak district. His wife and other son were staying at home. He'd wanted to teach Nicholas about the outdoors and "how to be a man." And as they were passing nearby it was a good opportunity to pick me up too. (thanks for the afterthought Dad!). He'd heard I was very sporty and great at football, and it was important to him that Nicholas learned to spend time with "real boys" like me. This really intrigued me and I could see Nicholas threw him a strange look at this statement. A look of maybe anger mixed with a bit of hatred and upset. My Dad drove us up towards the peak district, every now and again quizzing me about something. When he found out about my girlfriend Jodie he was all "that's my boy", "chip off the old block" and "See Nicholas, he's the sort of boy you want to be like". Given he'd walked out on us to start a new family with the woman he was having an affair with, the "chip off the old block" really fucking pissed me off and I was silently seething. Nicholas caught my eye and mouthed "sorry, he's a fucking dick" which caused me to giggle slightly. We pulled into a campsite just outside Leek which was to be our home for the next 3 nights before we headed further north. I knew the area a little bit from a school trip and it was pretty cool. We were near the Roaches where I'd once seen wild wallabies and was hoping I might see some again. My Dad gave Nicholas some bags to carry over and beckoned me over for a quick word "Andy, Nicholas is going through a hard time at the moment and has been behaving in a manner not acceptable to me or his mother. I want you to take him under your wing and show him what being a boy is all about. Hopefully some of your sporty boyish side will rub off on him, oh and please do tell him about your girlfriend and what you get up to" he said with a wink. He was really pissing me off now although I internally smirked at the thought of "rub off on him". We set up the trailer tent which was surprisingly large inside. My Dad then got a smaller tent out for "you boys" and set it up the other side of the car to maximise our camping area but also "You need your space, I don't want to be hearing you both chatting about Andy's sexual antics with his girlfriend!" He said with a chortle. I shot him a look of daggers which he didn't see but Nicholas did and smiled at me. We went out to a local pub for dinner and came back and were packed off to bed pretty early, he made us to do our teeth and shower in the shower block then he zipped up the tent and said he'd see us in the morning and he was going to pop back to the pub for "quick drink". It hadn't got dark yet as was only 8.30 and felt a bit ridiculous sending us to bed but he was in charge. Our tent was a decent size compared to what I'd been used to on scout camps. Dad had given us a roll mat each, a sleeping bag and a small pillow and some blankets if we got cold. My experience of camping was that it would be chilly in the night but hot as hell as soon as the sun came up. We chatted for a while and then said it was time to get ready for bed. Nicholas started undressing and putting his pyjamas on, I tried to sneak a peak but he seemed to keep his underwear on underneath. Looked like he had a nice arse though. He lay down on top of his sleeping bag. I thought I'd just sleep in t shirts and boxers although thought I'd change into clean ones. I stripped off and rummaged around in my bag looking for clean ones. I glanced round and could see Nicholas eyeing my naked self up from his sleeping bag. I turned round and gave him a full frontal view and asked if he saw "something he liked". with a grin. He blushed and turned away onto his side. I finished changing and lay on top of my sleeping bag as the warmth of the day still hadn't left the tent. I thought I could head Nicholas quietly crying and so I said "Nicholas, you ok mate?". He turned over and he looked a bit damp round the eyes. He asked me to call him Nick as he hated Nicholas as it reminded him of Dad. I asked why he hated Dad so much, "I mean, he is a wanker and I hate him but I've got good reason, what's your story?". Nick then started talking and I couldn't shut him up! In short, he'd got on well with Dad and they went to watch football together and did things that Dad liked him to do like sport and working out. All was ok but Nick had his best friend over for a sleepover a month or so ago and "something" happened between them and his Dad had walked in on them doing the "something". Dad had gone nuts and kicked his friend out and banned Nick from seeing him. And since then had decided Nick needed to do more manly things so was trying to sign him up for army cadets and do this camping trip. And had kept telling Nick to be "more like Andy", who is a "real boy" and not like Nick and his friend. I asked what the "something" was and he blushed and said he didn't want to tell me. He said I seem nice and he wanted us to get on but he was worried I would hate him. I assured him it was ok and it would be good for him to get off his chest. Nick took a big sigh said he and his friend James had started "playing with each other and stuff" over the past few months and that this time they were naked and "playing with each other" and that's when Dad walked in. 'When you say "playing with each other" do you mean wanking act other off?" I asked, Nick blushed and said "yes" very softly and he hoped I didn't hate him. I was silent for a moment and then burst out giggling. Nick asked what was funny and I couldn't get the words out for a minute. I moved over to him and said "Well I guess I better do what Dad asked and show you how to be a "real boy"" . I then and pulled down his pyjama bottoms and pants and put his soft dick in my mouth. It was smaller than mine but bigger than Ken's and he'd obviously started puberty. Nick gasped in shock, surprise and pleasure as he hardened up in my mouth and I started to go to town on him, making sure I gave him an amazing blowjob. It didn't go for long until I felt him start to tense up and his dick swelled and got hotter in my mouth and he shot a small dribble of cum into my mouth with a grunt and a moan. 'Wow. Wow. Wow". He said "that was fucking amazing. So..er..are you gay?" "Nah, maybe a bit bi but while I love girls I also love having sex with boys and it's a damn sight easier to get some action" I said with a grin. "are you?" I then asked. He said he wasn't sure, he might be. He did fancy girls but often wanked off thinking about Jame's dick. They'd wanked each other off loads and talked about maybe sucking each other but didn't really know what they were doing but now they'd been caught he might not get a chance. I smiled at him and said if we play our cards right you'll learn everything you want to this week, "follow my lead with Dad, I reckon I can play him if I try hard enough". I was hard after sucking him and Nick could see me bursting out my pants. "Can...I er...touch it" he asked. I grinned and said of course but said let's take all out clothes off so we can check each other out properly. He stood up and I could see his now softened dick sitting above a nice cute pair of balls with the beginning of a hair or two. I got him to spin round and stroked his arse and said it was a nice one. He blushed and checked me out too which caused him to harden again. We both lay down next to each other and started wanking each other off, moaning and groaning quietly. We smiled at each other and I sped up causing Nick to come again, this time dribbling on my hand. I licked it off and said "sweet". Nick kept going and I thought my orgasm was close, just then I heard footsteps and whistling which I guess was Dad. Not wanting Nick to stop I whispered keep going and started talking loudly. So there I was with Jodie in her bedroom and she was er...stroking me...and I was like oh...oh...ooooohh" I said cumming on Nick's hand on the final ooooooh. I heard a chuckle from my Dad and winked at Nick as I said loudly, "I'll tell you more tomorrow evening" Nick looked at my cum on his hands, shrugged and licked it off. I whispered we had time for lots more fun this week! I woke up early and it was getting hot in the tent and I was a bit sweaty already. Nick was breathing gently, I decided to wake him up in the best way possible. I pulled off his cover and I could see he was hard already. I started licking his head and slit, peeled back his foreskin and licked under it and then licked his balls. He started to stir and I started to suck his dick waking him up. "Wait" he whispered "let me do you at the same time" he said. So we got on our sides facing each other top to tail and he took me in his mouth as I sucked him. We shot in each other's mouths and grinned at each other. We then talked quietly about our lives etc until Dad told us it was time to wake up. I was beginning to think this camping trip might not be so bad after all and that it would be a perfect act of revenge and rebellion for me to make sure I taught Nick what a "real boy" like me really did!...