Continuing
Theo's Education
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Chapter Thirty-Three
Jamie
It's
Thursday. When the bell sounds for the start of morning break, Brandon and I head
out onto the playground to join the other Year Nine footballers. As we
approach, Carl Jackson nods in my direction, saying, not directly to us, but
definitely loud enough for us to hear, "What's that poof doing here?"
Carl's
not a bad footballer – on the ball, he's actually one of the best — but he's
soft. He lets opponents take the ball off him far too easily. He's much the
same in class. He ought to be in the top set for just about everything, like
Brandon and I are, but he doesn't work hard enough. And he loves to show off in
front of the other boys, always saying stupid things.
Immediately,
I'm wondering how Brandon will react. He could just pretend he didn't hear what
Carl said; that would be the easiest way for him to deal with it. Last term,
I'm sure that's what he'd have done; not now though!
"Who
are you calling a poof?" he demands, putting himself right in Carl's face. "If
you're talking about Jamie, he's here because I want him to be here! Do you
have a problem with that? Well, let me tell you something. Jamie and I have
been friends since we started school, and he's probably the best friend I'll ever
have! And he's worth ten of you any day of the week!"
Wow!
I never expected him to do that! There's a stunned silence, like nobody knows
what to say. Now I'm wondering if someone will come to Carl's defence, saying
he was only teasing or something, but nobody does. Instead, it's Zac who's the
first to speak.
"You
had that coming," he says coldly, turning to Carl. "Instead of spending all
your time running your mouth, what you need to do is to work much harder in
training, and when we're playing a match, you need to get stuck in, instead just
faffing about! You can play alright, but you don't compete for the ball!"
Carl
looks crushed. Although the teachers are always on at him, I guess he's not
used to having one of the other boys call him out like that.
My
brain's in a total whirl. I'm so proud of Brandon for having the balls to stand
up for me the way he did; that was amazing! And hearing Zac back him up was
just the icing on the cake!
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Jamie
It's
lunchtime. As Brandon and I head towards the lunch clue, Carl approaches us.
"I
want to apologise for what I said this morning," he says, addressing himself to
Brandon. "I was out of order."
"You
were," Brandon replies calmly. "But it's not me you need to apologise to."
Carl
turns to me, looking thoroughly embarrassed, like he wishes the ground would
swallow him up. "I'm sorry Jamie," he says. "I didn't mean what I said this
morning. I was being stupid."
"That's
okay," I respond. "You're forgiven."
"Just
remember one thing," Brandon adds, giving Carl the hard stare. "`Forgiven'
doesn't mean `forgotten', because I won't forget. So, we'd better not hear
anything like that again, right?"
"Yeah,"
Carl agrees.
Wow!
I'm seriously impressed! I thought that after the argument at morning break,
Brandon would be keen to smooth things out. Instead, he's made it clear that
he'll back me up, no matter what.
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Theo
Not
long after coming home from school, I'm just beginning my homework when my
phone rings. When I take it out, I see it's Jamie.
"Hi,
bro!" I greet him. "I wasn't expecting you to call! Everything okay?"
"Yeah,
very much so!" he assures me. "You'll never guess what happened at morning
break!"
He
quickly recounts the incident.
"It
was amazing!" he concludes. "Brandon ripped the kid a new one! I never expected
him to do that!"
"Wow!
That's great! What did the other boys say?"
"Well,
for a moment, it was like everyone was too shocked to say anything. Then, d'you
remember Zac?"
I
remember Zac perfectly, the big, good-looking boy who scored two goals in the
match we went to see. I'm not likely to forget him!
"Sure!"
"Well,
he gave Carl a right dissing! After that, nobody else said anything."
"Nice!"
"Yeah!
I've always known Zac was okay, but it was good to see that he'd got our backs
when we needed him."
"So,
does he know about you and Brandon?"
"We've
never actually talked about it, but I think he must do. I mean, he's not
stupid!"
"Cool!"
"You're
coming over this weekend, aren't you?" Jamie asks.
"Yeah!"
"Well,
Saturday morning, Brandon's got another football match, but it's away, so
they'll be going in the school minibus. We couldn't even cycle there; it's too
far. Anyway, I was thinking, as long as the weather's okay, I could come to
yours about ten o'clock and we could go out on our bikes, yeah?"
"Sounds
good to me!" I respond, licking my lips, excited by the prospect of where we'll
be going.
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Theo
When
Daddy comes home, I eagerly relate the story that Jamie told me earlier.
"That's
excellent!" he says, beaming. "That was a real test. By the sound of things,
Brandon stepped right up and did what he needed to do."
"Jamie
reckons he could have pretended he hadn't heard what was said, only he didn't."
"And
that takes bottle!" Daddy says, still smiling. "I'm delighted for him! And I'm
very pleased that one of the other lads backed him up."
"Zac's
their main goal-scorer," I explain.
"That
makes sense," Daddy says thoughtfully. "In a group like that, there's always a
pecking-order, with the best players at the top. That would be Brandon and Zac,
so they took responsibility for putting the kid who was mouthing off back in
his box!"
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Theo
The
following afternoon, Daddy drops me at Brandon's place at five to five. My
step-brother welcomes me inside. As we head up the stairs, the house seems
unusually quiet.
"Where's
Mummy?" I ask.
"Oh,
she's had to work late," Brandon says casually. "There's this deal they've been
working on that needs to be signed off today. She says she'll be home around
six."
"Oh,
right!"
As
we enter our room, he closes the door behind us,
"Would
you like to . . . , you know?" he whispers, wrapping
his arms around my shoulders.
Now
there's an offer I can't refuse! With the best part of an hour to kill, I can't
imagine anything better!
"Sure!"
I respond, grinning.
Without
saying another word, we help each other undress. Barely a minute later, we're
snuggled up on Brandon's bed, kissing passionately.
Over
the following twenty minutes, as we kiss, fondle and suck each other, and as
we've got the house to ourselves, keeping quiet isn't an issue, so things get way
wilder than they usually do! Brandon still lets me take the lead though. The
fact is that I want his cock, and he's more than happy to let me have it.
Finally,
after he's got me ready, I'm down on all-fours with my feet sticking over the
end of the bed. Standing on the floor behind me, Brandon stuffs his hard teen
prong right up my bum. Then, holding me around the tops of my legs, he starts
enthusiastically long-dicking me.
"Do
it, Brandon!" I demand loudly. "Fuck me hard! Give me your spunk!"
"Oh,
yes!" he responds, his breathing already harsh and irregular. "You are so sexy!
I'm going to give you exactly what you asked for!"
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Brandon
I
don't hold back for a moment, pounding Theo's arse like it's the last chance I'll
ever have. For his part, Theo is moaning and gurgling, like he's begging me to
fuck him even harder! I can hardly believe how much noise he's making, and that
turns me on even more! Feeling my climax starting to build, I reach underneath,
take hold of Theo's throbbing prick and begin to wank him.
"Ohhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!"
he squeals.
With
his penis swelling and pulsing between my fingers, his bum-hole goes into spasm
around my cock. Just like always, it sends me hurtling over the edge, my spunk
spurting over and over into his cute little arse. Fuck! I don't think I'll ever
get tired of doing that!
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Theo
After
dinner, Brandon and I head into the back lounge to play computer games.
Unusually, Brandon's mind seems to be elsewhere.
"Is
everything okay?" I ask.
"It's
a big game tomorrow," he says quietly. "Spenwood are
the only team we play that we've never beaten. When we were in Year Seven, they
crushed us home and away. Last year was better; we got a draw at our place and
lost two-one when we went there. But this term, we've been playing really well.
We're unbeaten and so are they. If we play as well as we did when you saw us,
we stand a chance, but it won't be easy."
"Cool!
Jamie called me yesterday afternoon. He told me about you dissing one of your
team mates for calling him a poof."
"Carl
Jackson's a prick!" he says emphatically. "He's always saying shit like that.
Well, I wasn't having it! I didn't care what the other lads thought. After
treating Jamie the way I did, I owed him that."
"He
told me he was really proud of you!"
"Yeah,
well that's Jamie!"
"He
said that Zac backed you up."
"Yeah,
well he can't stand Carl. The thing is, the kid's
talented. When we do skills training, he's the best we've got. But football's a
contact sport, and he doesn't have the bottle for it. He gives the ball away all
the time."
"That
was pretty much what Jamie said." I pause for a moment. "I think you'll do
great tomorrow," I add. "Just play like you did when we saw you."
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Theo
When
I wake up, it's still dark. I click the button on my watch to light up the
display. It's five to six.
"Are
you awake?" I hiss.
"Just
about!" Brandon responds.
"Would
you like to join me?"
"Sure!"
Moments
later, he's crawling into bed with me. It's wonderful! Over the past few weeks,
Brandon's really learned how to push my buttons! It's the ultimate win-win. The
hornier he gets me, the more eagerly I work on him, sucking his dick and his
nipples, and stroking his sensitive bits.
After
around fifteen minutes, I'm lying face-down, my legs spread apart and the
pillow under my hips. Lying on top of me, Brandon's rhythmically fucking my
arse. He knows exactly how to do this now, getting down really close, but
resting on his forearms to keep some of his weight off me. I love it!
As
usual, he brings me to a dry cum. Just like always, that sets him off, his
boy-juice spurting up my bum. Finally,
he pulls out.
"Thanks!"
he whispers, nuzzling my ear. "I'm ready now!"
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Theo
At
half past eight, Mummy takes Brandon to school. He could have walked it in
fifteen minutes, but since the start of term, Brandon's made such an effort to
do things right, I guess it's her way of showing support, especially now she's
realised how useless his dad is.
With
nothing better to do, I park myself at Brandon's desk to do my homework. By the
time I've finished, it's ten to ten. Packing my books away, I get ready for
Jamie to arrive. For early October, the weather's pleasantly warm, with a
little watery sunshine; ideal for going out on our bikes.
By
ten o'clock, I'm on the drive ready to go. Suddenly, Jamie appears. Dressed in
snug-fitting shorts and a hoodie, he looks stunning, but that's nothing
unusual.
"Are
you ready then?" he asks, smiling.
"Yeah!
Are we going to the Country Park?"
"Where
else?" he answers, grinning mischievously.