Date: Sat, 04 Mar 2023 10:50:35 +0000 From: Aaron Ramsey Subject: James Comes of Age - Chapter 37 This is a work of fiction and any similarities to people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. It will contain references to gay sex amongst teenagers. If this offends you, or is not permitted in your location, please leave. The story is copyrighted by the author, who maintains exclusive rights to the story other than those permissions required for publication on the Nifty archive. Nifty is a free resource - help keep it that way by donating at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html JAMES COMES OF AGE CHAPTER 37 - The Wanderer Returns It was about a week after James had has sex with Oscar (with some disappointment on James' part that there had not been a repeat performance), when James, along with his friends Robbie, Stephen, Lisa, Imogen and David were invited round to their friend Jake's house. Being a language student, Jake had spent the past year studying at a university abroad, and was now back for his final two years. Unlike James and his friends, Jake was living off campus in a rented house. On the last night of their first academic year, Jake had confessed to James that he had been having bisexual urges, and, at Jake's insistence, the two of them had had sex. Other than chats over MSN, it had been nearly 15 months since Jake and James had spoken, and it did not look like they would have much chance to chat together this evening, as this was a kind of welcome back party that Jake was hosting for himself, where he had invited all his friends who had either stayed behind, or gone to other countries for their placements. James and his friends had walked over to Jake's house, but getting back would be a different matter, as they had had a bit to drink and were wanting their beds. Luckily, the university provided a minibus which picked up and dropped off at various places on the campus, along with stops in the major areas that students lived off campus. Lisa and Imogen were encouraging their group of friends to leave so they could get the hourly minibus back. Several other people also took this as their cue to leave. James joined them. He would have been happy to walk back, but the bus fare was minimal. It was about a five minute walk to the place where the bus stopped. As they were on their way up the hill to the stop, James' phone buzzed. He looked down to see a message from Jake. 'can u come back, i want your advice. say u left something behind.' "Shit," said James to his friends as he, somewhat theatrically, tapped his jacket pockets. "I think my wallet dropped out in that pile of coats at Jake's. I'll need to go back to get it." "You'll miss the bus unless you run," Stephen said. "I'll get the next one. It's not like I'll be waiting in the cold for an hour. I'm sure I can hang at Jake's until it's due." "See you tomorrow then," said Lisa. There were still people at the party when James got back, though it seemed like Jake was attempting to chivvy them out. "Hey James," Jake said, "just wait there a minute while I see people off." James got himself a glass of water from the kitchen and took a seat on a chair in the gradually emptying lounge. About five minutes later, Jake came back. "That's everyone gone, why don't we head upstairs." Jake's housemates, who James had only met that evening, were still around, so James followed Jake up to his bedroom. "Have a seat," said Jake, indicating the desk seat. James sat, as Jake seated himself on the bed. "Can I talk to you about my year abroad?" Jake began. "Haven't you been doing that all evening?" James asked. "Not like this. This is something specific." It seemed to James that Jake was distracted by something. He indicated that his friend should continue. "Well, I was out one night in this bar, and a girl comes up to me. Nothing unusual there, I'd had a bit of luck whilst I was away. We get chatting and she's clearly wondering if I'd be up for sex with her, which I totally was. All going well, then she asks if it would be OK if it was a threesome with her and her boyfriend. She calls this guy over - I think his name was Ben and hers was Helen. After the other year when we slept together, I was thinking what the harm could be. I mean I still..." Jake tailed off then started to speak again. "Anyway, long story short, I agree to go back with them to their hotel. We are getting down to business, and Helen says that she wants me to fuck her whilst Ben watches. I'm not saying no to sex with her, so we start off, with Ben off to one side tossing himself of as I'm getting into Helen. We're in the middle of it, then Helen suddenly asks me if I would mind if Ben fucked me whilst I was doing her. My mind was so full of sex at that moment I just said yes. Well, the thing is, I was doing her and he was doing me and...well...I was getting more out of what he was doing to me than what I was to Helen. Eventually we finished, I left and went home, and other than that niggle didn't think any more about it. The thing is, that I got lucky again another couple of times with different girls and when I was with them, something seemed different. I wasn't getting the pleasure I used to out of sex with them." The next words came out of Jake's mouth in a rush. "Fuck it. I know you're not with anyone as I asked. Please James, I need a guy to fuck me again. Will you do it?" "God yes! You got lube?" Jake opened his bedside cabinet and pulled out an unopened bottle of lube. James got up from the chair and crossed to the bed where he was grabbed by Jake and pulled into a passionate kiss. James, sensing the desperation in his friend, immediately set to work on Jake's trousers. He could fees Jake's hard cock as soon as his hand reached Jake's crotch. Jake's hands were just as busy releasing James' trousers. Unlike the last time where Jake had been uncertain about getting his hands on James' penis, this time it seemed like Jake couldn't wait. Both lads struggled out of their trousers as quickly as they were able, and Jake backed onto the bed once his trousers were off. It was clear to James that this was going to just be a quick fuck to relieve Jake's tension. As soon as Jake was on his back on the bed, James set to work. He scraped away at the cellophane sealing the bottle of lube, then pumped away until he had some in his hand, which he immediately started to work into his friend's ass. Jake was squirming with excitement and anticipation as James' practiced fingers worked his hole, loosening it up for entry. As his right hand was working on Jake's ass, James' left hand was keeping up a gently masturbation on his friend's seven-and-a-half inches. The urge to fuck was not as strong in James as the need to be fucked clearly was in Jake, but James had been attracted to Jake almost from the first time that they had met and the chance to have sex with his friend again was not to be turned down. Having given his hand another squirt of lube, this time applying it to his own cock, James hoisted Jake's legs up and lined up for entry. He moved slowly forward, his cock parting Jake's ass cheeks, then through the tightness of the lad's ring. Jake's face screwed up as James penetrated him, but the bounce in his cock as the blood pulsed in showed the enjoyment his body was getting from the encounter. "Oh God," breathed Jake. "Oh, that is good." James kept up a slight masturbation of Jake as the lad reacquainted himself with the feeling of a cock in his ass. Jake was sprawled back on the bed, naked only from the waist down and still in his socks, such was the urgency of his need for sex. One hand was scrabbling to pull his dark blue T-shirt up, which was revealing his treasure-trail and deep belly button. He was quite smooth other than his pubes, treasure-trail and a slight dusting of hairs on his shins. Despite Jake's need for speed, James started off slowly for his own pleasure. "More," Jake begged. "Please, more." As this, James sped up, but only slightly. Part of him wanted to see how much Jake wanted this - how far he was willing to go. "Harder," Jae urged. "Fill me up. I've waited so long for this. I need this now!" James was happy to oblige and, relinquishing his masturbation of Jake, got hold of the lad's legs and began to piston into his friend's hole. Jake's eyes had closed and he was letting himself be overcome with the sensation of the fucking. The feeling of the penetration, the sound and feeling each time James' hips hit his ass, the unmistakeable smell of two lads having sex with each other. James' cock was sending waves of pleasure through Jake's body with each thrust as it slid past his prostate. He never got this feeling with sex with a girl - this must be what he was missing. Starved of guy sex as he had been, Jake was never going to take too long to cum. There was another scrabble to pull his T-shirt as high as he could get it to avoid getting cum on it, then his whole body tensed before the sudden release as seven shots of cum coated his from the chest down, the last dribbles matting his treasure-trail. This set James off, and he slammed into Jake one last time as he shot his own load inside his friend. This sent another wave of pleasure coursing through Jake's body. After James had pulled out, Jake just lay back, breathing heavily. James grabbed some tissues from the top of the bedside cabinet and cleaned his cock off. "Thanks for that," Jake said quietly, still not opening his eyes. "I'd get up to see you out, but I'm completely shagged out." "Any time," said James. "Do you mean that?" "Er...yeah." "Thanks." James pulled on his clothes and quietly left. Jake's housemates had seemingly also gone to bed. The lights were off as James made his way downstairs. Luckily the door was easy to open, and locked itself behind James as he left. He glanced at his watch - just time to get the next bus back home.