Date: Wed, 15 Nov 2017 16:42:09 -0000 From: NC Subject: A Boys Adventure This is a true story for the best part although I can not recollect some of the conversations the essence of the affairs are true. My involvement with both boys and men happened at a very young age and is not a figment of my imagination, so read about a young boys adventures and I hope you enjoy them, I did for the most part. I was born just as WW II came to an end and experienced food and clothing rationing at first hand. This was no hardship as I did not know anything different and just got on with life at home, school and play. Part of the clothing regulations was that trousers made for men had no turn up cuffs and boys under fourteen had to wear short trousers also because of cloth shortages under pants for boys were hard to find. My mother with three boys to bring up on her own tried to make some for my brothers and me but they were a failure. I was the youngest so had my older brothers hand me downs and very rarely had any new or semi new cloths. When I was eleven I transferred to a boys only senior school that both my brothers attended, about three miles from home. We all rode our bikes to school me on my own as my brothers being typical brothers did not want their squirt of a sibling being seen with them (they being two and three years older). When I had graduated to the second year our English teacher had left to have a baby and when we all trooped into class we were confronted with a young student teacher drafted in to cover until a new teacher was appointed. Looking back I suppose he was about eighteen or nineteen, he told us his name was Mr. Hannson and that he was with us for about six to eight weeks. The first few days of English classes went okay for me until about the Thursday when he called me out and said I had detention that night for not doing my homework well enough. Now detention was again a fact of life for most boys in the school and served usually that night for an hours duration. What I was upset about was that I felt that my English home work was good and felt very hard done by. When I turned up after the final bell Mr. Hannson was at his deck, and told me to read over my homework to him from the other side of his desk. This I did and when I had finished he said "Come round this side and we will go over and correct your work". As I stood beside him he started to talk to me asking how I got on with the other boys in my class and my brothers and what sort of games I played with other boys. I was taken aback as this was not correcting my homework but answered him that all was okay and some of the games we boys played together. He asked me "Do you ever feel other boys trouser fronts"? I replied "No only when we play ball catcher" "What's ball catcher" he asked. "You have to try and catch the other boys balls with one hand while you hold on to yours with the other." "Are you any good at it"? Now I was very good probably best in the class. "Yes" I replied. "How many boys balls have you felt then." "Most of the class and some in the street were I live." "Do you like feeling their balls, does it make you feel good"? "Sometimes but you must stop them from felling yours that's the game." "How do you feel when they get hold of your balls, is that a good feeling?" he asked. I did not know what he was getting at, was I in trouble for playing this game. I did enjoy having my balls felt and sometimes let other boys get at me on purpose. "I don't know." I lied not knowing what was going on, if I was in trouble or not. "Well we will have to see if you do feel good having your balls felt." he said. As he said that he put his hand up the inside of my short trouser left leg and slowly moved it up my thigh to my balls and cock. My cock was rigid before his hand ever got there but when it did I thought I would explode with joy. His hand on my cock felt sublime as he stroked it and needed my balls. "I think you like it very much don't you?" he smiled at me. I I could not say anything the top of my head was about to blow off. After what seemed to be some hours but was only seconds he said. "Well lets take a look and see what you have got there shall we?" With that he withdrew his hand and undid my trouser belt then undid my button flies (no zips in those days) dropping them to the floor. I stood in front of him with my hard on and felt very embarrassed but he just sat there holding my shirt up and looking at my cock. He stroked it a couple of times and said. "I think I need to see more of that." He then undid my school tie unbuttoned my shirt and removed it letting them both drop to the floor. He lifted one of my legs and made me step out of my trousers then lifted the other one out. "Take this key and go over to the classroom door, lock it and leave the key in it". Naked apart from my knee length woollen socks and shoes I walked as if in a dream to the door and locked it as I had been told. He was watching me all the way there and I saw him looking as I turned round. This made me blush and I put my hand over, as best I could, my enlarged cock. "Take your hand away. Come back here and follow me" he commanded. He had picked up my clothes and was walking towards the classroom store door. In all the classrooms behind the two roller black boards was a store room with old or unused desks, chairs and tables along with books etc. piled in. He opened the door and switched the light on and ushered me in closing and locking it behind him. In front of me was a large table with a blanket thrown over it. He picked me up and laid me down on it, he then started to run his hands all over me turning me over and doing the same on my back playing with my bottom for a long time. I was so worked up he could do anything to me but when he stuck his finger up into my bottom and hit a button in there I could not believe the feelings I got, my cock was sooo hard and my balls ached. He continued moving his finger around in my arse hole and I was not going to stop him. "You like that don't you." "Oh yes" I said breathlessly. He repeatedly hit that button and I could fell my cock was going to explode and finely it did. I came all over the blanket I was laying on on my stomach, I cried out and shuddering all over. "What a naughty boy you are. Look what you have done to my blanket. You will have to say sorry to me in a very special way" He pulled me up to a sitting position on the edge of the table with my legs dangling over it. "Undue my flies, find my cock and bring it out" he ordered. My cock was still hard, throbbing and covered in cum as I moved my right hand towards his flies. I undid them with a shaking hand and put it inside I could feel his hard cock inside his under pants and felt around for the opening. When I found it and grabbed onto it that was the first cock apart from my own I had touched. I thought that I would be revolted by touching it but to my surprise I did not mind at all. I pull it out to see the first adult cock in my life, it was a bit longer than mine but slimmer than mine. Mr. Hannson said "Stroke it and fell it do you like my cock." "Yes" I replied He moved my hand and stated to undress until like me he was left only with his socks and shoes on. He lifted me off the table and pulled the blanket off replacing it with another one. "You have really made a mess of that I will have to let that dry out. Now get on there again and lay down." I did and he followed me on and lay next to me I could feel his cock hard against my thighs as we lay on our sides facing each other. "I'm going to teach you to kiss. Open our lips slightly and relax. Do you like what I'm showing you? Can you feel my cock? I can feel yours so hard and ready." "Yes" "Is that all 'Yes' aren't you enjoying yourself?" "Yes sir it is wonderful your cock is longer than mine I can feel it on my legs." "Open your lips. That's right now relax." He put his mouth to mine I could smell his breath as we touched lips and his tongue entered my mouth and found my tongue moving it around. He was breathing hard and pulled me tight to him in the kiss and ran his hands over my back and bottom. He was rubbing his cock up and down my legs getting it in between them. I was nearly out of breath when he pulled away from the kiss still moving his cock up between me legs. "I love young boys you are so soft and smooth without any hair with lovely round bums". He was moving harder and faster between my legs really pushing in to me. "I'm going to cum between your legs I love fucking you I am going to fuck you properly soon. Ah yesss." I felt his cock ramming into my perineum and it would have pushed me off the table if he had not held me so tight. His cum gushed out all over my legs and bum crack. He slowed his movements and came to a rest. "Oh my god that was great I have not shot off like that for a long time." He released me and rolled on his back breathing hard. "I see you still have a hard cock. Do you want to wank it off?" he said. I was playing with my cock felling all his cum on me it felt a bit slimy but was silky against my cock and my hand slipped up and down easily. "Yes please I have not cum twice in a row before." "I think I can do better than wanking you let me get down from the table." So saying he got off the table his cock going softer but still about half its full size. He came beside me and looked at me wanking myself and reached out removing my hands and bent down. He opened his mouth and put my cock in his mouth and licking all over the head. I lifted my midriff up to met his mouth and he push me down but kept licking then he started to suck gently whilst moving up and down. For the second time that afternoon I thought my head would explode but instead it was not my head it was my cock, I had no forewarning it just blow. I think I shouted something I can't remember but I know I could not stop shaking. "There that's better isn't it you really enjoyed that." "Wow what did you do?" I asked. "I gave you a blow job, sucked your cock until you came in my mouth. Anyway it's getting late, clean your self up with this cloth and get dressed." I wiped his and my sperm off me and got off the table. While I was getting dress I asked him. "Mr Hannson isn't it dirty to have cum in your mouth?" "No it's wonderful especially when someone like you is cumming in my mouth. It doesn't taste bad and it's all protein so can't do you any harm." As he said this he was putting his cock away and playing with it. "Pull on my cock will you please your hands are so soft." I took hold of his cock again and quite liked the feel of it moving up and down. "God keep doing that I think I am going to cum again. Yes don't stop you boys really get me going fucking hell" I had not heard an adult say 'fucking hell' or even 'fuck' I thought that we boys had made the words up ourselves. Mr Hannson started to quiver and then pushed forward against my ever moving hand and shot his spunk out all over my shirt and trousers. When he had calmed down he got the cloth and wiped me down as best he could they were still damp but did not show to much. "I'm sorry but I did love that, you will become my little tart I think. I will show you so many things and I will let you share my other boys." What did he mean 'other boys' and why would I share them. "Lets get out of school and go home it's almost 4.30 you will be late home." "No that does not matter my mother gets home about 6 o/clock from work so as long as I have finished my homework she would not worry." "Okay but you must report to me at the end of school tomorrow and that's an order." "Yes Mr. Hannson." I went home full of joy I had never experienced anything like what had happened that afternoon and played it over and over in my brain the hole way home on my bike. When I got home my eldest brother was out and my middle brother was doing homework on the kitchen table. "Go up stairs out of my way and do your work in the bedroom." he shouted at me. He and I shared a bedroom and didn't like each other much we just sort of tolerated each other. I went up to our bedroom shut the door and pulled out my rock hard cock I had never had so many hard on in such a short time. I thought it best to go in the bathroom and remove my shorts and have a wank there incase my brother came up. My cock felt a bit sore but that was not going to stop me from pulling off another load, which I did and thoroughly enjoyed it.