Date: Mon, 30 Apr 2007 13:30:48 EDT From: BurgyHill@aol.com Subject: Manchester Scally Boys Hi there. My name is Mark and I am 17 years old. I go to Oldham Six Form College. Oh and by the way, I am gay. I want to tell about some of the things I get up to with my mates. My best friend is Steve we have known each other since we were 5 and we have been having sex together since we were 14. Andy is a friend we met at College. He is 18. He is hot. No, he is fucking hot. I almost creamed my pants the first time I saw him and he became my favourite wanking material from that day. When he told me he was gay I did cream my pants. Honestly I shot my load into my undies without even touching my dick. He lives in Limeside and we meet up on the bus going to college. Another boy from college is Troy he is 18. he lives in Greenfield which is the other side of town from us but he stops at my parents house a few nights a week. Troy has the biggest dick between us. He has a friend called Ian who is 19. Ian has a car and drives us about sometimes. He drives Troy down to my house for our sex sessions. Ian joins in, he loves to fuck arse. He has been fucking Troy for three years. I love to watch them shag. Sometimes I stand there and wank myself as Ian fucks Troy and I shoot my load over Troy as they go at it. Once me, Steve and Andy wanked off over Troy as Ian shagged him. He got covered in all our spunk. Anyway I promised to tell you about some of the things I get up to. My parents run a restaurant in Manchester so when I get home from college I have the house to myself. I have an older brother but he has moved in with his girlfriend so there is plenty of opportunity for some hot gay sex. I am a horny fucker and in constant need to shoot my load. When I am not having sex with a guy I am wanking myself over some fit boy. Me and Steve leave college and get the bus back to mine. We are looking forward to a hot wanking and sucking session. Normally the bus is busy. If we are ever lucky enough to get a quiet bus we sit on the back seat and feel each other up. Once I even gave Steve a wank when we had a bus to ourselves, while Andy sat in the seat in front of us and watched. He spunked all over my hand. Today the bus is busy so we just sat and talk quietly about college and stuff. We get off the 76 bus at our stop on Lord Lane and walk to my house. We go in and a get us both a drink and we walk upstairs. We sit on a chair each and have our drinks. I reach over and feel his crotch thru his jeans. He flashes me a smile. "Let's take our jeans off", I suggest. We both get up and remove our jeans and then our shirts. We sit on the side of my bed in just our underwear and socks. We both lie back and slide our hands over the bulge in the others undies as we feel each other up. This is what we did most evenings either wanking each other off or end up sucking sometimes a sixty-nine. After a few minutes feeling each other up we are both stiff and now we slide our hands into the others undies to get a proper feel. It felt great to have my hand inside Steve's undies and feel up his stiff cock and balls. But it also felt great to have his hand in my undies as he felt me up. I did not know which was better. We were both rock hard from each other's hand. We were both extremely horny and in need to shoot off a load. So we decided to do something we have been doing for about 6 months. We call it our double fountain. We kneel up on the bed and face each other. Then Steve wraps his hand round both our cocks together and starts to wank them. Now, for me, just the feel of my stiff cock up hard against Steve's is enough to make me want to spill my seed and I know it won't take much pulling from Steve before I am shooting my load. So Steve takes hold of our cocks and starts pulling them together. After a few minutes we are both panting and from the look on his face I can tell he is pretty close to emptying his sack. Steve's hand was wrapped tightly round our cocks and was pulling them together our balls were banging against one another. We have difficulty keeping in our kneeling position as we both move closer and closer to orgasm. Sure enough there comes the time when I can't hold back any longer and I start spewing my load and it shoots out of my cock and up over our stomachs. Normally the reaction of one of us cuming causes the other to start and Steve's load starts spurting out a few seconds after mine. We fall back onto the bed. As I lie on top of him our cocks pressed against one another as they slowly return to a flaccid state. We lie there holding each other. We kiss each other softly on the cheeks and lips. After a few minutes to recover our composure I get up which isn't easy as our spunk is sticking our stomachs together. We get up and look at each other, our stomachs, pubes and cocks are sticky with the load we have just each blown. Fortunately I keep a box of Kleenex under my bed, I get through a lot of Kleenex, and we clean ourselves up. "That was brill", says Steve. "You certainly know how to get me going", I reply. "You hungry", I ask. Now as I have already explained my parents run a restaurant. So from I young age I have always watched them cook. So I am pretty good in the kitchen. "Do you want some omelette", I enquire. "Yes please", say Steve. "Then I want some more of that cock", he adds as he reaches out and gives my cock a squeeze. I throw him a pair of soccer shorts and tell him to put them on. I also put a pair on as we go down to the kitchen. In no time at all I have fixed up some omelette for us and being teenage boys it takes no time at all to wolf them down. We put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher and return to my bedroom. "Want you do you want to do now", I ask. "Do you want to watch telly or play on X-Box", I add. "How about we see who has got the biggest dick", he says as he reaches out and squeezes me through my shorts. "You know I am bigger then you", I laugh. "No you're not", he declares. "Prove it then", I tell him. With that we both drop our shorts and our hands immediately move for the others dick. Which are already starting to stiffen in anticipation of some more horny sexy fun. We fall back onto my bed and hug each other as we grind our bodies into the other. Our cocks become fully erect as they press into the other's body. "Me first", I say, as I kiss my way down his body. Steve lays back, his hands behind his head as I start licking at his stiff cock. I take hold of it with my hand and wrap my lips round the head, slowly I take it into my mouth as I flick the head with my tongue. I look up at Steve he has his eyes closed as I perform my magic with my tongue. I suck on him for a few minutes then I take my mouth off his cock and start licking his balls. I take one and then the other into my mouth and lash them with my tongue. "That's great mate. You certainly know how to suck cock", he moans. I take my mouth away from his balls just to give me enough time to say, "Only cause you make me keep sucking it". "You don't need much persuading", he laughs. I return to his cock and start moving up and down his shaft again. His cock was getting stiffer with every stroke. I was really into sucking cock, especially Steve's he had the tasted cock I had ever sucked. I felt him twist and knew he must be getting close. "Let me do you for a bit. I don't want to cum yet", he said. So we swapped positions and I lay back my head on my pillow as Steve lay down between my legs. I closed my eyes as I felt him start to lick my balls. I really enjoyed having my balls licked. He gently wanked my cock as he put one ball then the other into his mouth and gave them a good tongue lashing. I then felt his mouth move off my balls and wrap round my cock. I lifted my hand and placed it on the back of his head and toyed with his hair as he bobbed up and down on my cock. "Oh yer mate, suck my dick", I cried. He just grunted as his lips had a vice like grip on my cock. When Steve was sucking cock it was hard to get his attention on anything else, a bomb could go off and he would probably keep sucking. Steve certainly knew how I liked it, a couple of times he had got me on the edge and he just eased off a little to stop me from shooting my load. However, the time came when I could not hold off any longer and I almost screamed out and jumped off the bed when he hit that magic moment and my spunk started rising up my shaft. "Here it comes mate", I gasped. Steve to his credit just carried on bobbing up and down and tightened his lip lock on my cock even harder as he tried to take it every drop. But from past experience we both knew that was impossible. His delightful lips caused me to spunk buckets and he just could not take in every drop with volley after volley of my spunk shooting out of my shaft and into his mouth. I looked down and some of my spunk was dribbling down my shaft and down his chin. He did not let go until he was sure that he had sucked out every drop. In fact, I had to virtually force his head off my dick. "That was fantastic pal", I said. "I gathered you liked it", he said, "That must be the most you have every shot". With that he got up and straggled my chest and started to wank on his own cock. "Don't you want me to suck it", I said. "No. I want to shoot my load all over your face", he said. "Okay", I said, "But I want a suck of that cock before you go". It only took a few strokes of his cock and sure enough he blasted his load all over my face, neck and shoulders. "You are covered in it", he laughed as he looked down at me. He bent down and kissed my lips licking some of his spunk up and transferring it to my mouth. We just kissed for a couple of minutes then it was time for the Kleenex again. We got up and decided to play Fifa on the console. "Tell you what", said Steve, "Best of three. Loser has got to suck the winner off". Hoped you like my story. Let me know if you did and I can start on part 2. That's when I've bought some more tissues.