Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2008 09:37:43 -0800 (PST) From: solsticeman@yahoo.com Subject: Caught in the Lower-School Bogs. Part 5 Caught in the Lower-School Bogs. After the Ice-cream. A tale of the 1950's by Solsticeman Was she wild! Trev and I had sat there in the darkness in the back row of the cinema, watching a pair of teenagers making out and then having sex. The boy had known we were there. She hadn't. He hadn't minded us watching in fact he got excited when he saw that their activities had got me and Trev horned up. We realised he was enjoying what we had to show, as much as he was enjoying the girl who was riding his cock, so Trev and I relaxed and enjoyed the show, wanking openly for the boy to watch. The boy was about 15 and rather nice to look at, the girl we had seen mainly the back of but she seemed nice, about 13 or 14, the same as Trev and me. He's the 15 and I'm the 13. Anyway, by the time they were into heavy breathing and didn't care, Trev lost his shyness and went down on my horn. The gorgeous warm wetness had done its trick, just as they came. I lost my inhibitions too, when my spunk flooded into Trev's mouth, and was soppy enough to call him "love". "Thanks love that was super!" or something equally soft as I remember. The girl must have heard me, and realised there was someone else in the darkness. She turned to look, just as Trev was straightening up. There I was with my cock glistening with saliva and spunk, while Trev was wiping his chin on his handkerchief! Wild? she was livid! She pulled off his cock with an audible pop, got off his lap and gave him a right hook that would have impressed Rocky Marciano (no not that Rocky, a much earlier one). She stormed out of the theatre. I thought to myself "she's going to be cold with no knickers on". Funny the things you think. The boy rubbed his face, then grinned and gave us a thumbs-up. He took his handkerchief out and carefully wiped his cock clean and dry, then showing it to me he had a little wank while I watched. He didnt really get excited or anything, just wanked for me. I was only 13 and capable of getting hard again almost immediately. So, I almost immediately did! That was all he wanted though, just to show me and maybe to see me get hard again. He put his now dry cock away and settled back to enjoy the rest of the film. In those days the film would be interrupted mid-way by an "interval". There would be a mad scramble as the lights went up, to be at the front of the ice-cream queue. Both Trev and the boy disappeared at speed, and I settled back to wait for them. Both the boys in the front row had gone as well, leaving just the two girls and me in the balcony. "Typical" I thought, "Girls, always leave the boys to buy them ice-creams" Then I felt a twinge of guilt! Trev returned with the ice-creams. He refused payment, leaving me feeling just the tiniest bit guiltier. The ice-creams didn't last long. In the heat of the cinema you ate your ice-cream quickly or not at all! I asked Trev if the boy had spoken to him. "Nope, didn't see him" As the lights started to lower for the second half, I said... "gotta piss" and set off for the bogs, just outside the balcony entrance. That was another advantage of the balcony, it had its own bogs. As I went in a voice startled me... "You took your time!" It was the boy, he was lounging against the window at the far end of the row of bogs. "We dont have long. Do you want to suck my cock?" He quickly unzipped before I could reply, and got his cock out. It was a nice one and getting nicer. "But you've only just fucked your girl !" "That's OK, you took your time getting here and I'm set to go again if you are" Then he started to wank it, and I was lost. I moved towards him, and he reached out and felt me up, drawing me closer. "you are cute" he said, "how old are you?" "13" He laughed and pointed to the wall. "There's a message for you here then" I looked at the graffiti on the bog wall... BOY 13 WANTED FOR COCK FUN WRITE TIME AND DATE Oh fuck, I was lost, my mind whirled... did men...actually...that! I had no choice my cock was on its way up. If I didn't get it out quick it would be too hard. I didnt want to drop my trousers in such a risky place. Anyway, what if the one who wrote on the wall came in? But an older boy wanking while he feels you up can be very persuasive. There was no way I was going to resist the urges surging from the cock that he was now wanking. He was getting more confident every second. "You like a bit of cock, dont you! Bet you like a bit of brown as well?" My blank expression told him everything he needed to know about the range of my experiences so far! "But, but you just fucked a girl!" I squeaked. " So what! she's a nice fuck, but she's fuck all use for a suck!" "Boys are better at sucking?" "Fucking yeah... they know what they're doing!" "But I thought we lost interest in wanking and stuff once we got a girl" "Fuck that, I like having my cock sucked too much for that!" "She's OK for a quick fuck, and to take home to show me mum", he laughed "But, I tell you, if you want a good tight mouth or bum round your cock its boys you need when you are on the horn!"...pause..."she wont even let me fuck her bum" "Yeah... and I fucking wont either!" I grinned! He laughed, and pulled me to him.. He pressed down on my shoulders, urging me towards a kneeling position. "Better get fucking started or we'll miss the film" "Yeah and Trev will be missing me too" I thought. By this time I was on my knees and his cock was pushing against my lips. He was aiming it with his hand and said "fucking open up, I cant fucking wait!" Open fucking up I did... As my lips parted he shoved it straight in. I felt the foreskin catch on my dry lips and drag back so it was his exposed head that met the warm roughness of my mouth. "Oh Fuck... Oh Fuck" I wasn't sucking him, he certainly wasn't making love to me, but he WAS fucking my face! His hips were fucking with an urgent rhythm that really got me horned. I couldn't suck, but I could try to keep my tongue against the underside of his head as it slid in and out. That seemed to be making him happy, it certainly didn't calm him down. His cock was bouncing off the back of my mouth. I bent my head down a bit to make it more awkward for him, to keep him out of my throat. My cock was so hard! Even the need to hold onto the door frame for balance didnt stop me taking my cock in hand. I was wanking as fast as I could, trying to catch up... he couldn't last long! He started moaning, then a sort of keening noise. Finally with a soft scream he came, flooding my mouth with his warm spunk. I came at the same moment, the feeling of his warm jets flowing over my tongue being just enough to finish me off. "Fucking great!" he said, "Didn't I tell you? If you need a good blow-job, ask a boy!" "And make sure its a fucking cute one!". Me? cute? "I wasn't your first, pity that!" "No, but you were my second" "Oh, I like seconds!" and he laughed. I suddenly remembered Trevor... "Shit! I must run!" "OK, I'll go and sit downstairs for the rest of the film. Dont want to queer it for you and your boy-friend" He thinks Trev's my boy-friend... well maybe he is! Trev looked at me sideways... "You took your time" "I met the other lad, he was on his way out. I asked him about the girl" Trev leaned sideways... "Give us a kiss then" I turned and we had another of those beautiful soft lip-rolling kisses. Trev said... "Thats a funny taste, its not ice-cream, what've you been eating? "Nothing... Oh yeah He gave me the rest of the girls cock-porn"... "I mean pop-corn" And then I blushed, but he couldn't see that in the dark. ----------------------------+++++++++++++++--------------------------------