Date: Thu, 29 Mar 2007 18:51:32 +0000 From: Pink Panther Subject: 'July Through September' chapter 24 This story is a work of erotic fiction. If reading erotic fiction is illegal where you live, please leave this page now. If you are under age for reading this type of material, please leave this page now. This story contains scenes of sexual interaction involving both underage boys and older guys. If this is not what you wish to read, please leave this page now. Just a few chapters to go and still a great deal to be resolved. Thanks for following the story up to now; I hope you enjoy the way things pan out as we move towards a conclusion. Feedback, including constructive criticism, is more than welcome and I always reply to it. To send comments, please e-mail : pinkpanther2@hotmail.co.uk and I will reply as soon as I can. TWENTY FOUR IAN There's a new boy in our tutor group. His name's Shaun; he's in just about all of my classes too. He seems a nice kid, very quiet, just gets on with his work. He's very shy; he told me that they used to live near Coventry and they've moved to be nearer to his dad's work, but that's about it. The first lunchtime I asked him if he wanted to have a kick-about with me and Mark and a few of the other boys, but he said no thanks. Yesterday afternoon I found out why. It was our first games lesson and we played soccer; I was one of the team captains. Shaun looks sort of quite athletic so I picked him for my team. That was a definite mistake; he can't kick a ball, seems a bit scared of contact too. Oh, well; it doesn't matter. Friday lunchtime and Mark's gone off to band practice. He plays drums in the school band. I don't know too much about music, but I know he's good; most of the kids in the band are years older than he is. After I've finished my lunch, I look around to see where Shaun is but he's obviously gone off somewhere. I join the rest of the gang for our usual kick-about not thinking too much about it. The bell goes for the end of the lunch period. We gather our things together and head back inside for our afternoon classes. As I arrive outside the door of our French class, Mark and Shaun appear together, laughing and joking. For the first time since he arrived, Shaun isn't looking nervous, like something terrible is about to happen; he actually looks happy to be here. Mark is talking in a very animated way. Mark's a great kid, but most of the time he's not a talker. The only things he can talk about are soccer and music. Well it wouldn't be soccer, so I'm guessing Shaun must be in the band too. He never said anything, but I guess I shouldn't have expected him to. The school day ends and we've the weekend to look forward to. Shaun says his goodbyes, directed mainly to Mark; it seems I was right about him being in the school band. I'm pleased for both of them. Mark loves talking about music; but there's not been anyone in our year who was anywhere near his level. It seems like Shaun will fit the bill perfectly. He'll help Shaun settle in and feel part of things, and that will be good too. Mark and I head out of the school gate. "So Shaun's in the band, then?" I ask. "Yeah! Good player!" Mark says enthusiastically. "What does he play?" "Guitar; we never had a guitarist before. He's good, man! You've seen how shy he is; well, it's like when he's playing he turns into someone else. We started off playing a tune he's never played before. He just read the part; never made a mistake. There's nobody else in the band that can sight-read like that. Then we played `Watermelon Man', you know, the tune you like? Mr. Greenway asked him to take a solo. He was awesome! I've never played with anyone that good before." "Really? You wouldn't expect that, would you? He seems so quiet." "Yeah, but that's it," Mark says thoughtfully. "He doesn't talk about it; just gets on and does it." "He's like you then?" I say, grinning at him. "Yeah, I guess." We head home without much more conversation, each of us busy with our own thoughts. Sure, Billy's my boyfriend now and I love him more than I can tell you, but Mark is still my best mate. In lots of ways I really look up to him. He's a worker, an achiever, always trying to improve at whatever he does. I try to match him as much as I can. In class I just about manage it; at most other things I don't even come close. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 SHAUN The first three days at my new school has gone better than I could have hoped. The kids I'm in class with seem okay, as far as I can tell. Nobody's given me a hard time, not yet anyway. One of the boys in my tutor group has gone out of his way to be friendly. His name's Ian. He's not been pushy at all; just let me know I was welcome to join in stuff with him and his mates. I'm certainly not complaining; he is stunningly cute. I wouldn't mind having him as my boyfriend if I hadn't already got one; he is well fit! The way he's been so friendly make me wonder if he might be gay too. The problem is that Ian and his mates are all soccer mad and I'm totally useless, so I don't get to spend that much time with them. I guess it probably means that I'm wrong thinking that he might be gay. One bonus was finding that Ian's best mate Mark is in the school band. We're the only two kids from our year; most of the other guys are three or four years older than us. Mark's quiet like me; doesn't talk much. He's a good player though; doesn't do anything fancy, just keeps it really solid. That's good for kids our age; most young drummers are useless. We've already chatted about getting together to work on stuff. I'd like that; he seems like a really good kid. It's pretty obvious that the other boys respect him a lot. Then there's the `other thing'. I was so lucky to meet Nicky at the swimming pool the way I did. He's really cute too; not as stunning as Ian, but very nice all the same, and he's so sexy! I can't believe someone his age knows so much; twelve months ago I didn't have a clue about any of it. Of course, he did tell me that his older cousin showed him when he was on holiday. Even so, it's still pretty amazing. I was a bit nervous the first time he wanted me to play with his bum, but now we've done it a couple of times I really enjoy it. The thing is, I'm wondering how far he's going to want to us to go. Is he going to want me to stuff my dick up there? Did he do that with his cousin? He's not said anything, but I've got a feeling that he may well have done. Wow! That's a bit scary but really exciting. I'm not going to push it though in case I'm wrong; I don't want to ruin everything. After the first day at school Nicky came home with me. Mum was at the office and dad was working on a recording session so I had the house to myself. It was wicked! Kissing, sucking, fondling, me sticking my finger up Nicky's bum; it was awesome. It seems like Nicky really likes me too; he never stops telling me what a great body I've got and how beautiful my cock is. It's such a buzz, hearing him say stuff like that. I guess I'm not bad looking but I'm nowhere near as fit as him and Ian. I was walking on air for hours afterwards. Mum thought it was the first day at the new school I was so excited about. If only she knew! We haven't had chance to do it again though. Last night dad was doing a late night gig in London so he didn't leave the house until after we'd had tea. Tonight he's playing at a small jazz club about twenty miles away, so he'll still be at home when I get back from school. I've arranged for Nicky to come over tomorrow afternoon. Mum and dad will be about, of course, but Nicky says if the weather's okay we can go into the woods at the back of the park about half a mile away. I was a bit nervous about that after what happened there last week, but he says it will be okay now that they've caught the guy. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 SHAUN Nicky arrives about two o'clock. It's great to see him again; I don't really get a chance to hang out with him at school. He is so cute! I introduce him to mum and dad. As usual, dad's polite but takes no interest at all; I don't think he cares who I hang out with. Mum does though. I tell her that we met at the pool; I can't think of any reason not to. We chat to her for several minutes about this and that. I think she likes him. He's polite and intelligent; he speaks several languages too, which impresses her. "Mum, is it okay if we meet up with some of Nicky's mates; just hang out for the afternoon? I ask eventually. We're sent on our way with the reminder that I have to back by half past five. That gives us more than enough time. We step out into the sunshine. It's a warm, late summer day; it should be just perfect for going to the woods. I've never actually been there before; I've been into the park but not that part. Nicky leads the way. There are lots of people about, playing soccer, flying kites, all sorts of things. Maybe this isn't going work out the way Nicky said; we can't start doing stuff with people all over the place. "Don't worry," Nicky says, appearing to read my thoughts. "It'll be cool; it's really quiet where we're going." We walk around the lake to the bottom of what he calls the sandy hill. Following the track from there takes us right into the woods. After a couple of minutes we branch off the main track onto a narrow path. Suddenly we're all alone, like there's nobody else for miles. Wow! I like this! "Nearly there!" Nicky says, grinning at me. He turns off the path. We drop down a small bank then push past some thick bushes into a small space, totally hidden from anyone walking along the path barely ten feet away. He was right; this is well cool. "Okay, let's strip off!" he whispers. I'm still a bit nervous, but I'm as horny as hell; I've waited three whole days for this. We pull off our tee-shirts; shoes and socks are quickly discarded. Nicky grins at me, reaching out and to undo the button at the top of my cargo shorts. He pulls down the zip; they fall around my ankles, leaving me standing there just in my boxers. Now it's my turn. Nicky's wearing board shorts. I undo the drawstring and gently pull them down. He's got boxers on too. There's a hard bulge at the front. I put my hand there, feeling his stiff little cock throbbing against the soft material like it was begging to be let out. Well, it won't have to wait much longer! I lean forwards, wrapping my arms around Nicky's back. Our mouths meet in a beautiful, delicate kiss. Oh fuck! This is so awesome! Just a few weeks ago I would never have believed I'd be doing this; meeting another boy and wanking each other off was as far as my sex- fantasies ever went. Nicky's hands are going everywhere, down my back, over my bum, the backs of my legs. I guess mine are doing much the same. A hand pushes between us, delicate fingers running over the front of my underwear. My cock twitches violently. The fingers move to the waistband of my shorts, tugging them down. This is so wild! Instinctively I return the favour, pulling Nicky's boxers down to his knees. He shuffles about so that they fall around his ankles and steps out of them. He looks pretty cute dressed; naked he is totally gorgeous! I pull my shorts right off. We get down onto the grass without even breaking our kiss. I guess it's not as comfortable as it would be on my bed, but I don't even notice. Our tongues are wrestling, his in my mouth and mine in his. I take in a deep breath, savouring his smell, the smell of a cute, horny boy, the sexiest, most beautiful smell in the whole world. Nicky can't keep his hands off my cock, running his fingers all over the shaft and delicately massaging the smooth, shiny head. It's so exciting I hardly know where I am. After several minutes our mouths separate. Nicky's eyes are sparkling. "Are we going to suck each other?" I ask. "A bit uncomfortable to do that here," he whispers. "You do me first, then I'll do you." I move around so that I'm kneeling between his legs. I hold the base of his stiff cock, gently pulling it away from his body, and begin to lick it. He retrieves the tube of gel from the pocket of his board shorts and passes it to me. I know what he wants. I squeeze some onto my right index finger. He pulls his knees up so I can see his bum- hole. I work my finger around his pucker then push it right in. "Oooh, yeah!" he gasps. I take his cock into my mouth and begin to suck. It's less than four inches long, I can get right down on it and lick his balls at the same time. I lick my way slowly back up, gently withdrawing my finger until only the tip is still inside him. I hold my position for several seconds, my tongue going to work on the small purple head. Suddenly I plunge right back down again, driving my finger hard into his bum at the same time. "Ohh!" he moans. "Oh, that is awesome! Use two fingers!" I slowly pull out my index finger so I can lube up the middle one as well. Very gently, I push them both into him. His bum tightens for a second then relaxes. I get back down on his cock, sucking harder, sucking faster; I want his spunk in my mouth so I can swallow it again. As I push my fingers into his bum I slightly twist them round. Nicky's off on another planet somewhere, his head thrown back, his fingers clawing at the ground, his breathing shallow and raspy. I redouble my efforts, sucking him and fingering him like my life depended on it. Moments later, all his muscles go tight, his bum clamping hard around my fingers. His cock jumps into life, squirting its little jets of boy-juice onto my tongue. I keep sucking and licking till he begins to subside. Certain that I've got it all, I gulp it down and gently let him go. "How was that?" I ask, licking my lips. "Fuckin' amazing!" he says, still gasping for breath. He breathes out hard. "Stand up!" he tells me. I do as he says. He gets onto his knees. I feed my cock into his waiting mouth until he's got it all, the tip touching the back of his throat. I expect him to start sucking but he doesn't. Then it hits me. Wow! He wants me to fuck his mouth! I set to work, putting my left hand onto the back of his head to steady myself. The firm grip of Nicky's lips and the warm wetness of his mouth are driving me insane. Fuck! This is so hot! I'm going at it like a wild animal. In less than a minute my whole body starts shaking. With my free hand I grab a nearby branch just to keep myself upright. Spunk surges through my cock, exploding repeatedly into his mouth. He swallows it down without losing a single drop. I ease myself backwards, extracting my super-sensitive cock from between his lips. I feel totally drained. I sink back down next to him; our mouths meet in another passionate kiss. I've spent months fantasising about finding a boy who'd want to have sex with me. Well now I have, and it's way better than I ever dreamed of. Nicky's mine and I'm his; it's all I could ever ask for. Slowly, reluctantly we get back into our clothes. I check my watch; it's quarter past three. We make our way back to the path and out of the woods until we reach the lake. "Let's sit here for a bit," Nicky suggests, pointing to a vacant bench, actually just a plank of wood on top of a couple of posts. We sit down. "I've asked Matthew and Tim to meet us here at half past," he says quietly. "They're gay too. Matthew is the mate I told you about and Tim's his boyfriend." "Oh, right!" I say, smiling back at him. "That's cool. Somehow it's nice to know that it isn't just us!" "Yeah," he says, grinning at me. "I think so too. I was really worried after I came back from holiday that I wouldn't find anyone, you know . Well it wasn't long before I found out Matty was gay, but he'd already got Tim, and although Tim's really cool about it, it just didn't feel right. Then you came along!" He gives me the most beautiful smile I've ever seen. Having a cute kid like him look at me like that is the biggest buzz of all. "What are they like?" I ask. "Don't know Tim all that well, he's older than us; he's a good kid though. I've been mates with Matty all through junior school; he's really cool. I think they're good for each other. Matty's a great kid, really clever and that, but he's a bit wild; he does stupid things. A few weeks ago he let this older guy pick him up at the swimming pool. They came here and had sex, you know, where we just did it. That's scary, man! Tim's sort of quiet and sensible; he'll look after him." "Sounds nice," I say quietly. "They're here!" he whispers, nodding towards the path around the lake. Just over a hundred yards away, two boys dressed in soccer kit are heading towards us. One is very slim and quite dark with almost black hair. The other boy is a fair as his friend is dark, a fraction taller and not as slim. From what Nicky's told me I'm guessing that must be Tim. As they get closer I recognise the dark-haired boy. He came out of school with Nicky on the first day of term, the day Nicky came to my house. With that collar length dark hair and big brown eyes he's almost as fit as Ian. He looks even hotter dressed like this too. The shorts he's got on are at least two sizes too small, exposing a good part of his long slim legs. He's tall for his age, just about the same height as me. Tim's fit too; not as striking as Matthew, but definitely fit. Nicky makes the introductions. We wander around the lake and sit down on the grass a few yards from the water's edge, far enough away from other people that we won't be overheard. To anyone walking past we look like four ordinary kids hanging out together in the afternoon sun. I feel like the ugly duckling, sitting with these guys, but Nicky obviously doesn't think that, so what does it matter? "There's a boy in my tutor group that I thought might be gay," I say casually, "but it turns out he's mad on soccer, so I guess he isn't." Tim shrugs and breaks off a long stalk of grass. "I don't know why people think like that," he says. "I'm on the school rugby team, or at least I will be when my knees are better. People seem to think that if you're gay you must be really girly. There's a kid lives across the road from me who's like that, but we're not, not any of us." I like Tim, he's caring and thoughtful, just like Nicky said. I like Matthew too, but I can see the wild streak in him; it's in his eyes. He is stunningly fit though! They get to their feet. "Well, as you guys have finished with the den, we're going to head over there," Matthew announces. "I hope you've left it tidy!" Tim says, giving us an evil grin. I watch as they disappear into the woods, wondering of they're going to have as awesome a time as we did. I hope they do. I feel totally at peace. All the doubts and fears I had when I knew we were moving have totally gone. I look across at Nicky; meeting him has been like having all my birthdays at once. Is this the best day of my life? I'm not sure, but it has to come close.