Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2018 21:55:45 +0200 From: Little Charlie Subject: Memories of an English boarding school part 5 Please do not read if you are under 18 or if the content is illegal in your jurisdiction. Email me if you liked the story or want to comment at littlecharlieuk@mail.com Thanks for all the responses already. Nifty needs your donations to provide this valuable platform http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html In the 3 days before half term we hadn't done anything to each other, just the normal peeks of each other's hard-on at bed time and in the morning. It was the Friday night before we were allowed home , Steve had decided to wear no PJ's that night for some reason. It wasn't warmer than normal so I only got a peek of him swinging under the dressing gown. I was more frustrated when he said he was going to try and get to sleep before lights out. He must have seen my semi on under my dressing gown but just smiled. This was the last chance we would have for any fun for over a week. I was still awake at midnight trying to sleep when I heard Steve roll over in the bed next to me. When I looked at him his eyes were open. Hearing nothing but the occasional snore I decided to take a chance. I moved out of bed onto the floor between our beds and with one finger on my lips, so if he was awake watching me he would know to keep quiet, and slipped the other under his blankets. He was awake as he moved his body forward towards my hand. I am not sure if he had expected anything that night as I soon found of soft tube of fleshand realised it was the first time I had held his going from sold to hard. But I wanted more than to hold his cock, as if by telepathy he moved closer to the edge of the bed to meet my mouth moving forward to meet the target. I again concentrated on the feel and taste in my mouth. This time I could taste more piss drops , smegma and cum. He must have had a wank earlier without me knowing. I didn't mind as I knew there would be more in his balls and my mouth would be savouring his cock for longer. As I sucked his helmet and stroked his shaft I got the first taste of his pre-cum which I quickly drank, wanting the main liquid. He took my hand off and started to suck my finger before lifting his top leg. I moved my hand back and reached between them to his bum crack and found the little crinkled hole , as I played with it, he thrusted his cock deeper down my throat until I got what I had wanted. 2 squirts into my mouth, I sucking to make sure I hadn't missed a drop until his cock was soft. Once it left my mouth I tried to take his hand to move to my cock but he shook his head to say no. Thinking back it was a stupid idea as we had taken a massive risk by having one cum, for the other to be relieved may have been taking it too far. I got back into bed enjoying the aftertaste , I realised I was sniffing the finger he had sucked and had between his legs, just a nice musty smell even putting it in my mouth to suck him off it Sleep came pretty quickly after but at least I had managed to eat his sperm before we broke up. I also realised it was the first time I had taken the initiative. We all returned from half term break and soon settled into our normal routines. Steve and I managed the odd wank and suck in the drying room but did not risk anything as blatant in dorm again. One wet Saturday afternoon a few of us we sitting watching horse racing on TV , the others in the dorm were playing an away rugby match when David said " Sod this I'm going upstairs' . Some one piped up "For a wank" which got the normal laughter , but he replied "You all do it , I have heard most of you at night or in the bogs" There was an embarassed silence especially when he asked if anyone wanted to try soggy biscuit . Derek was the first to say anything "Never a bad time for a wank but how do you play soggy biscuit " David sat down and said it was simple, we all had a wank together and aimed our cum at a biscuit , the last to cum had to eat it. We had heard rumours of this game but had never known anyone who had played. Derek said he would as long as there was no touching which got another laugh and reply "Do you wank without touching your cock ? In this game you have to wank your own " He seemed to be in and Tim said he had nothing to be ashamed of so would give it a go. Richard agreed providing no one told anyone about it. (I think enough time has passed by now to realise no one would say anything ) This left me and Steve , he said "I will as long as I don't have to eat little Charlie's." I laughed and said " My sperm would swiming away from you and anyway there wasn't enough money in to world for me to eat anything from your body." The 5 of us went upstairs ,some with trepidation some eager ; once in the dorm Tim said "Who had the mag ? " There was only one copy of Fiesta in the dorm but we decided there would be too much argument over which page to look at so it was to be imagination only. Tim was the first to drop his trousers to show a slim medium sized cut cock with big balls underneath covered by a mass of black hairs. He was pointing out almost at the horizontal Once David dropped his I could see a very fat cut small cock with an enormous helmet pointing up at 45 degrees with a smattering on blonde hairs Derek's surprised me as when I had seen him soft ,his foreskin looked longer than his shaft but he was a respectable size when hard. Steve's cock was out at full mast as normal he was showing it with pride as he and I seemed to have the biggest in the group, he had taught me not to be ashamed with what I had One or two were rubbing their cocks when David said " No cheating" and put a biscuit on a locker. I moved towards it while wanking so I didn't get taken by surprise. The others realised what I had done and moved in too. This gave me a better view of their hard cocks and different techniques of wanking. It wasn't long before I got my first view of Derek's pink helmet as he pulled his skin back to shoot all over the biscuit and locker. It didn't take Steve long to waste his cum over the same place. Wishing I had eaten his from the tap sent me over the edge. David then shot about four enormous spurts into our deposited spunk, leaving Derek still wanking. We were all laughing with our softening cocks still hanging out thinking he would have to eat the biscuit. He kicked the locker in frustration saying he shouldn't have had a wank that morning. The biscuit fell on the floor and Steve laughing stepped back and stood on it accidentally. I think the person that was most happy was Derek as there was no way he could eat the biscuit. He did have to put up with the nickname Molly for the rest of term. (Molly Slocum was a character in a British sit com and he had been Slo (to) cum ) It was the only time we had a wanking contest and no one mentioned it to anyone. In a way it was a pity but both Steve and I were having our own fun in discovering each other together.