Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 11:20:28 +1000 From: Phil McCavity Subject: Home away from Home 4 Disclaimer: A lot of this work is true and some of this is a work of fiction and as such is a product of my imagination. An imagination and perhaps fascination based on the true parts. It will include real and fictitious descriptions of sexual situations between teen schoolboys. Obviously names have been changed however some reading this may even recognise themselves, because they were there and they were involved. If material of this kind offends you or you are not of legal age then please stop reading Nifty and find some other site. All others enjoy! You are welcome to send comments or story ideas to bhsubtle@gmail.com in fact I really enjoy getting the feedback Home away from Home - 4 .....I am sure I had a smile on my face as I thought 'god I love boarding school'. I still had the key in my hand..... I woke at about 6.30am the next morning still clutching the key in my hand. Looking at the key, the memories of a couple of hours earlier came flooding back into my head. Wow! What a great start to boarding school life. I knew I had to find a place to hide this key. Somewhere safe. It seemed like a really important treasure had just been passed down to me. How far back this tradition went I had no idea but I knew it was up to me to keep it going. 'We gotta find somewhere safe to keep that key'. It was Adam, kneeling down beside my bed. 'Somewhere no one else will find it and that only you and I know about'. He was right of course but I got the sense that Adam didn't quite get the significance of this key. It was just a simple key, nothing special to him, but what it meant was significant and possibly had been for a long time. God and the participants only know what has gone on in that room in the past and if last night was anything to go by then there had been a lot of fun and cum! I wasn't too sure that I wanted Adam to know where the key was hidden. I had the feeling that he would misuse or loose the key or even worse, give away the secrets that belonged behind the closed door that the key unlocked. 'When I work out where to put it and know it is safe I will let you know' I told him. It was possibly a lie. I went through the morning routine of getting ready for school, breakfast, packing my bag for school and headed off to our first day. Adam, James, Greg and myself ended up in the same groups for morning meetings and for a lot of our classes. We were the only boarders in our group and there were about 14 day boys as well. We got our timetables and I noticed that we had P.E. (physical education) the period before lunch. Well that was something to look forward to. As it turns out, it wasn't a practical period but a classroom one, damn that, no change rooms and showers to cop a good perve of some of the day boys. Greg seemed a bit upset too. Probably because he wouldn't get to parade around in front of some 'small' looking day boys. Mind you, there were a couple of them that looked like they might give him a bit of a run for his money. One guy, Charlie, was a big guy. He was nearly 6 foot tall and solid for a 13 year old. Being a bit of an expert on bulges, I took a couple of good hard looks at him throughout the day and while not conclusive, I reckon he was going to show Greg up. Time would tell and probably P.E. class would confirm it. As the school day came to an end I still had the key in my pocket. I had kept an eye out for a good hiding place throughout the day but wasn't having a lot of luck. It had to be somewhere that I could access of a night and on weekends when all the teaching areas would be locked up and we wouldn't have access to and it couldn't be in the dorm just in case some fool found it. They wouldn't know what it was for, or I hoped they wouldn't, so it might get thrown away or moved and lost to me. When I got back to the dorm I threw myself onto my bed exhausted and tired from a day of school. I was face down looking down the side of my bed and the wall next to it and there I saw the electrical ducting running along the floor. I slid my hand down and found that the cover of the ducting parted from the wall. Bingo. I slipped the key from my pocket and slid it under the ducting and pushed it till it snapped shut. Perfect. We had games after school and then showers before dinner but only a few of us actually showered. After dinner we had study, which wasn't a lot after only one day and then it was time for bed. I was tired and in need of a good sleep. Adam kept bugging me about the key and the room but I told him I needed some sleep. Sleep came very easy. I awoke again at about 2am needing to pee but I also knew it was another opportunity to wonder around the dorm and see what was going on and maybe even see how Graham was tonight! After a rather long pee I went towards Graham's area. As I approached I could hear some very soft moaning. I slowed and crept up the small corridor towards his area and took a sly peek around the corner. There was Graham lying on his back with his big thin cock at full attention and it was partially covered by a hand and hang on, there were two sets of feet at the bottom of the bed. As I peered further around the corner of his area and my eyes adjusted more to the lack of light, I could see what was actually going on. Phillip, a guy from the beaches area on the coast was lying beside Graham in his bed and playing with Graham's rigid cock. Phil had a firm grasp around Graham's long pole and was slowly working it up and down. There seemed to be a lot of skin on Phil's upstroke that completely covered his shining helmet. Now Phil was someone that gave me a bit of tingle in my groin when I saw him around the place. He was a surfy type guy with an awesome tan. I hadn't seen him in the showers or naked yet but it would only be a matter of time. Phil was 13, had longish, wavy brown hair and a good tan, obviously he spent a lot of time at the beach and from what I had heard was a pretty keen swimmer and into surf lifesaving as a nipper I think they called them. As my eyes fully adjusted I found Phil was lying on his side with Graham and he was completely naked. It was obvious from his tan line that he was a speedos boy as I focused on his beautifully firm round white arse cheeks. I gasped quietly at the sight of them. Graham certainly wasn't asleep tonight as I noticed his hand moving in Phil's groin region. I so wished I could see what Graham was playing with. I knew what I was playing with, it was my own hard cock that had attracted my own hand without me really knowing. My hand was in my boxers having a good old play with my own cock which was as rigid as ever. I needed to see what Phil was packing and had the attention of Grahams hand so I slowly backed down the corridor and went around to see if the view was better from the other side. As I arrived at the other side of Graham's area and took a quick peak, I was pleasantly surprised. Phil had rolled onto his back and the Graham was now giving him a full on hand job while receiving one himself. Phil's cock certainly didn't disappoint. Grahams smallish hand grip did not hide it and when he gave it a down stroke a good 4 or 5cm protruded out the top of his grip. I reckon that made Phil's cock about 13 or 14 cm. But what took me my surprise was the huge nut sack resting on Phil's thighs. It was plump and loose and even had a few pubes on it to match the small bush at the base of his cock. I am sure I was dribbling, both from my mouth and the tip of my cock. In fact I knew my cock was oozing pre cum because I could feel it as I was slowly jerking myself off. 'Nearly there' I heard Graham whisper and Phil increased his jerking speed on Grahams cock. Graham also seemed to increase his speed on Phil's cock and I know I increased the speed on my own. Graham started to raise his butt off the bed as Phil pounded away on his cock with his hand. Then Graham thrust his hips hard into Phil's hand and seemed to stop with his arse clear of the bed beneath it. He seemed to whimper rather than moan as he quickly dropped his butt and drove up into Phil's hand again, and again, and again. I lost my load straight into my boxers without ever really knowing I was about to cum. I felt my own cum on the inside of my boxers as my now sensitive head rubbed against the soft silkiness of my cum coated boxers. I shivered. Hang on, where is Grahams load. While still slowly finishing myself off I noticed that nothing came out of Grahams cock despite his vigorous thrusts into Phil's hand. The boy didn't cum yet. WTF, a cock that big and no cum? I was amazed. 'Where is your cum?, keep going on me' were two quick comments whispered buy Phil. Seems he noticed that Graham hadn't cum despite an obvious orgasm and at the same time was keen to spill his own load. Graham tried to pull hi hand away from Phil's cock but Phil grabbed it and kept it on there and kept the jerk off motions going. With his hand holding Grahams on his cock he started to push hard and fast into the double grip. I am sure I saw Phil's balls gather slightly in his sack as he moaned a little too loudly and shot his first load straight up into the air to have it fall back on his right nipple. He drove hard into his and Graham's hands as 4 or 5 more volleys of cum shot into the air and landed all over his tummy. Obviously Phil had no problem getting a load off, the stuff was everywhere. Phil was panting heavily as Graham tore his hand from his grip and cock and rolled over on his side away from Phil. 'I can't believe you don't shoot with a cock that big' I heard Phil say but no reply came from Graham. All I heard was what sounded like soft whimpering. 'poor bastard' I thought to myself. Then I realised that I was still standing there but it was too late. Phil got up off the bed, with cum running down his tummy and saw me standing there. Surprisingly he didn't seem to be too fazed about my presence. 'Enjoy the show' he said as I walked towards me. 'Nice load' was all I could come out with. 'Yeah I bet you wish you could shoot like that' came a somewhat sarcastic response. I pulled open the front of my boxers to show this cocky surfy what I had produced. He stepped towards me, took a good look and said 'yeah O.K. not bad. Maybe we can compare some time' as he walked off towards the bathroom presumably to clean up his boy juice. I took a look back towards Graham who was still lying on his side and whimpering a bit. I felt sorry for him but I didn't want to embarrass him by saying anything. Surely a kid with a cock that big must be going to shoot a load before much longer. Secretly I hoped I was there when it happened. I returned to my bed and changed into a clean pair of boxers. As I lay there I couldn't help thinking about cumless Graham and big load Phil. Thanks for reading guys, Feedback welcome.