It Happened So ...
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Chapter 77
The next day when Gavin reported for his skivvy duties he
was properly attired in just a pair of shorts and a shirt. He had walked
barefoot from the dorm to my room and as soon as he entered my room he began to
strip off which took him no time at all and revealed that the process had been
long enough for him to begin to bone up and once he turned to face me properly
to find out what I needed him to do he was fully rigid.
"While you are here to be my skivvy and slave, I would also like us to be
friends and feel that we can talk to each other about anything we want to so
while you are doing your chores today we are also going to be talking because I
would like to find out a bit more about you." I told him and then gave him a
list of what he was to do that evening. Like it would be most days, his list
was small and he would only need at the most half an hour to complete the tasks
giving us more time for other things.
Gavin took the list from me and read through the entire list before beginning.
"Do I have to do them in this order or can I do them in any order."
"Oh, in any order, so long as they get done, but realise that you might need
the basin for some of the tasks so cleaning it should be one of the last things
you do." I allowed.
"Well yes I can see that and sweeping the floor should also only come near the
end because some of the other things might allow dirt to fall to the floor.
That is why I was asking because you have it as second on the list." Gavin said
once more impressing me with his logic and intelligence.
"Well I wrote the list as I thought of things I wanted done. In a few weeks you
will know what is needed and so I will not do lists for you but just expect you
to get what is needed done." I advised Gavin.
With that he began going through the list in a logical and methodical manner
and I realised that he was going to get through the list even sooner than I had
anticipated. I am a bit of a neat freak and so there never was much tidying and
cleaning for Gavin to do anyway and sometimes I had to force myself to leave
something for him to do. Of course the flip side to that was that it left more
time for Gavin's education in matters of homosexual activity.
Gavin had started his chores barely two minutes after
entering my room and seemed happy to be doing them. I took the opportunity to
start in with my getting to know him a bit more by asking him about his family
and what he got up to when at home. From this I learned that Gavin was
something of a late lamb and had one sister already married and his brother
already in his third year at university while he was only thirteen years old.
Having much older siblings explained his ease with talking to me and his more
mature outlook on life. It was also possibly part of the reason why he was more
physically developed than most other boys his age. When I asked him about what
he got up to when he was at home his answer almost broke my heart. The nature
of his father's work meant that they moved from place to place every few months
and in his entire life he had never stayed in one house for as long as a year.
As such he had no real friends and had practically given up trying to make
friends because it hurt too much to lose them so soon after becoming friends.
"This is why I am so happy to be in boarding school and I will stay in this
school for my whole time in senior school. At least I can make some friends now
and would like to be friends with you too." Gavin concluded his story.
"Well I said that earlier and I mean it, but you also need to try and make some
friends of guys your own age too." I advised him.
"Yes, well I think that is happening but it will be slow because they are all
Afrikaans speaking and I am English." Gavin said.
"But I have heard you speaking Afrikaans and you are fluent in it." I said.
"Yes, but it is the odd things, like the slang words and
nickname type things that I don't know and this is what they tease me with."
Gavin admitted.
"Well, I can take you through and teach you some of the slang words and
colloquialisms and then you can smile behind your back when they think they
have said something you don't know, but you do know it. I will start working on
a list for us to go over tomorrow and onwards." I offered.
"Thank you that will be cool. I would like to be able to go up to them and say
something that kind of catches them off their guard and then have them suddenly
realise that I talked about something that I should not have known the words
for." Gavin said.
I asked Gavin a few more questions about his home life
and family and then moved on to trying to discover how someone with little
practical experience had a fairly good knowledge of gay sexual practice.
"Having no friends, during the school holidays I would spend a lot of time in
the library just reading and sometimes I would find a book that had some
descriptions of sex scenes in them and then I would look up some of the words
in the dictionaries or on the internet when I got home." Gavin explained.
"But if you could look up those things on the internet how come you have not
seen pictures or little clips of gay action?" I asked.
"I am too scared to. Mom and dad check the history on the computer every day
and after what they did to my brother for looking at straight porn on there I
certainly was not going to risk it for myself." Gavin told me.
"But weren't they curious about the words you were looking up?" I asked.
"Well they did not see the actual words I looked up because I used the
dictionary in the word processing program and things like that so they did not
see searches for particular words." Gavin again showed wisdom and cunning
beyond his years. Possibly a side effect of having much older
siblings for company and reading so much.
"That sort of opportunity might be hard to find here at school, so if you have
a question come and ask me. I can't promise to know all the answers, but I am
sure I know some of them." I offered.
"Thanks PP, you are already being a real friend."
Gavin said.
This boy was beginning to pluck at my heart strings and I knew that if we
continued in this way, that by the end of the year when I left school I would
find the separation very hard. Not that he was taking the place of Lionel. No! my love for Lionel was far deeper than that and of a
somewhat different nature. What I was feeling for Gavin was more like I would
feel for a good friend or a brother. While I was interested in the sex with
Gavin, that was not influencing my feelings for him, it was just an added
benefit. An aside almost.
Gavin had completed his chores which kind of brought our
conversation to an end as the roles changed.
"Right my little slave boy, come to assist me to get ready for my bed please."
I instructed. Although I was now the master and Gavin was the slave, I saw no
reason to lose the politeness and so added the "please" on the end. Sometimes I
would be giving him a stern order and might drop the nicety of the good manners
but most of the time he would be treated politely.
"Yes sir." Gavin immediately responded and almost leapt the small gap between
where I was sitting and where he had ended up with his chores. My room was not
that big anyway. While doing the chores his cock had got limp, but now in the
split seconds it took to close the gap between us he had risen to a full
erection once more in eager anticipation of some play time. This was one horny
boy that I had serving me.
I did not even have to tell him what to do as he set about undoing the buttons
on my shirt and getting that off before once more going down to take my socks
off and finally asking me to stand so that he could pull my shorts down and
off.
"Do you know what a sixty nine is?" I asked
"Sort of. It's where two guys lie head to toe and suck each other." Gavin said.
"In our case, yes, but for other people it could be a guy and girl or two
girls still being head to toe but giving
oral in a different way. But here is the deal. Tonight you are going to learn
how to give a good blow job. And you will do it by copying on me what I do to
you. So for this time we are going to lie on our sides but it could be that one
lies on his back and the other kneels over him straddling his head." I took
Gavin and we stepped the two paces it took to get to the bed. I got Gavin to
lay down on it and positioned him so that his cock would be where I could get
my head and still be comfortable on the bed. I then had him bend his lower leg
at the knee and use the `V' made by the bend to hook his other foot into and
lift his knee into the air so that he was opening his groin area to take my
mouth, tongue and head where I needed to get it to show Gavin what to do. Once
I had got Gavin properly positioned, I got onto the bed and worked myself into
position lifting my top leg and anchoring my foot into the cleft of my lower
bent knee. I then explained the need to keep the teeth off the tender and
sensitive skin of the cock and how to wrap your lips around your teeth to keep
the teeth covered and the cock you are sucking free of scratches. After talking
about it I demonstrated on his cock it was like when the teeth were not kept
out of the way and then how much better it was when the teeth were sheathed.
However, I did also tell him that sometimes a bit of gentle nibbling with the
teeth was quite a turn on and titivater. This was followed with some practical
during which I continued to instruct him in some of the finer points in oral
gratification of your partner.
Gavin was a fast learner and very good at copying what he
was being shown; very soon the talking stopped and I just led by doing with
Gavin quickly working it out and doing the same back to me. He was not as
polished as I was, but then he had not had the practice I had had, but he was
good and was bringing me close to the edge. I had already decided I was not
going to show him deep throating for a while to let him get used to the blow
job tongue action and also to keep that until he was more experienced in
sucking me properly.
Instead of the deep throat action I brought my hand into play with his balls
and stroking his perineum and on to his rose bud, but I did not try to
penetrate his bum with my finger. I also tickled up and down his legs and over
his bum cheeks getting some good reflex responses from him and thoroughly
enjoying his copying action exciting my nerve endings as much as his were
getting excited.
I sensed more than felt Gavin beginning to tighten up and realised that I was
about to pull his trigger and get a mouthful of his tasty cum. Well I was not
that far off myself and so I decided to go for it and hope that he did not bite
my cock off when he shot his load into my mouth for the second time in his
life.
Some muffled grunts and groans accompanied a sudden forceful jerk of his hips
and his cock hit the roof of my mouth before bouncing to hit the back of my
throat and a warm flood of semen began to fill me. I kept my movement going on
his cock and he gave involuntary jerks every so often as I milked his cock for
all the cum I could get out of him that time.
I felt the spasms stop but he left his cock in my mouth for quite a while still
sucking on me before he had to pull it out . When he
did so I told him that he needed to keep on sucking on my cock no matter what I
now did to him. I then started to nuzzle my nose into his groin and suck on his
balls and lick his perineum so that although he had cum, and his cock was not
getting any attention he remained hard. It was only for a few more minutes
before he took me to my nirvana and as I shot my spurts of cum into his mouth,
this time he did not lose a drop swallowing it down just as I had swallowed all
of his.
I left him suckling on my cock for a little bit and then
told him to turn around and lie next to me with his head level with mine. We
still had a bit of time before he had to return to the dorm and so I opted to
just lie with him and let my hands roam over his body and he could follow suit
if he chose to.
While we were lying there exploring the contours of the other's body we talked
quietly about whatever came to mind and I decided to show him how to kiss as
well and moving my hand up to cup his head I lifted his chin a little and put
my lips onto his. He quickly responded pressing into me and when I parted my
lips a little and pushed my tongue through he opened up to allow my tongue to
move into his mouth. Another bit of reading or was it instinctive? I will never
know because I did not ask him. It did not matter. This boy was ripe for the
picking and I was going to share in all the fruit he had to offer and share my
fruit with him.
When our kiss came to an end, we started to talk a bit more with him asking
some questions which I answered as honestly as I could and openly admitted that
I did not know the answer to one of his questions. During this time we
continued to let our fingers explore each other's body and this of course meant
that we both kept our hard ons.
Gavin asked me how he could tell if another boy might be interested in some gay
action and just his asking of that question caused me to feel some pangs of
envy. Or was it worry? I am not really sure because it just happened so
automatically. I guess I was already looking on Gavin as my sex partner away
from Lionel and I was not sure I wanted to share him with others. But that line
of thinking that was flying in circles around in my head as I was trying to
give Gavin an honest answer to his question gave rise to another line of
thinking and just before Gavin left to return to the dormitory, I put my
thought to him in the form of a question as he was pulling his shorts up over
his boner, telling him that he was to think about it and wait till the next day
to give me answer.