Date: Wed, 18 Nov 2020 00:04:07 +0000 (UTC)
From: Sam Peters <sam.peters100@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Early Love Part 6 - Gay - Young Friends

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Part 6

It was that time of year, and school sports day had rolled around once
more. All the years in my school were out on the field, along with all the
parents and families, and of course teachers too. I was never a fan of
sports or team games, or anything that involved doing anything in front of
crowds of people. I always did better at things that were just me on my
own, or perhaps with one other person. I might have the body of a runner or
a swimmer but I didn't enjoy either. So school sports day was always
hard. Watching the other guys in my school go about trying to look all cool
and fit and capable, and some even succeeding. All the unnecessary legs
stretches they all seemed to want to do. All the parents cheering on the
winners or consoling the losers. All the clapping. I just wasn't
bothered. Especially this year, when I felt that I was even less like the
rest of my class than ever. How many of the others could say they were in
love with someone? How many of the others were getting sex, for that
matter? That made me laugh inside. All the other boys lying about their
exploits with girls, inflating their experiences, and me not able say
anything about how I had likely done far more than most of them put
together, me and Nicky.

Nicky.

There he was, over with his year group, looking beautiful in his white
t-shirt and blue shorts. He didn't seem to mind sports day. He didn't win
anything much, but didn't lose at anything either. I just wanted to go over
and give him a squeeze around the tummy. I hadn't been able to go to his
birthday, just a week ago. To ask my parents to let me go to an 11 year
olds birthday party would be strange at my age, and I just wasn't ready for
the conversation that would happen if I told them about us.

`Are you in the relay?' said Jason, coming up next to me. He was covered in
sand still from the long jump.

`God no' I replied. `They don't want this slow coach holding them up' which
was true. I was rarely picked for anything.

`Fair enough, I've just got the high jump to go, which I hate. Everyone
seems to make me want to jump this year'

I laughed.

`Yeah just the 200m left for me. I think Nicky's about to do a race too' I
added, seeing him in the distance jog over with a few of his class.

`You couldn't get over for his birthday?

`No. Parents.' I didn't sound impressed and I wasn't.

`Ah yeah, well, I guess that makes sense. Listen, I might be going over to
that kid's house soon, the one with the new Xbox, so if you want me to
cover for you guys maybe? As long as you weren't round mine you could maybe
go out somewhere?'

`Serious? That would be amazing, you think you could?' He nodded. `And to
be fair you'll get to play the new Xbox' I said jokingly, before adding
`You really aren't bothered by me being gay, are you?'

`No, I really don't see the big deal, but I get why you aren't out, they
always pick on that kid who's a bit camp in your class, you know, John or
whatever his name is'

`Yeah, I see that. Dunno if he's gay, but he won't dare say he is, if he
is'

`Then be careful, and careful how you watch Nicky too, you bell-end' Jason
said, laughing and elbowing me in the ribs, making me realise I hadn't yet
taken my eyes off Nicky.

`Yeah, yeah, fuck you too' I gently pushed Jason away, and he flipped me
the finger as he ran over to the guys waiting to start the high jump.

Nicky must have just done the 100m, as his race was over already. All the
others went to stand in the middle of the field again, but I saw Nicky
speak to a teacher then head over to the toilet block. I decided to risk
it, and asked permission myself to go.

I jogged over quickly, and went in the men's. Nicky was at the urinal, with
another boy next to him. I went the other side, and managed to actually
pee, so as not to look weird. The kid in the middle finished up, and left,
Nicky and I stealing a sideways glance at each other as we finished peeing
and slowly put our dicks away. As soon the kid was out of the door, I
quickly pulled Nicky into the cubicle behind us, and closed the door. I
turned to see him already grinning at me.

`We'll have to be quiet' I smiled, putting my finger to my lips.

`I know, but I saw you coming after me, I was glad, it's been rubbish, I
want to race you!'

`Yeah you might be the only one here I can beat, shorty' I poked him in the
chest as I laughed.

`Don't call me short, I'll grow, then I'll beat you!'

As he said it he moved forward and planted a kiss on my upper chest, his
head height. I kissed the top of his head, his forehead still sweaty and
warm from his race. Then he lifted his face to me and I gently kissed his
lips, feeling the saltiness from both of our sweat on our lips.

`Give me a cuddle' I said, and immediately felt Nicky wrap his arms around
me. `Jason is going to cover for us sometimes soon, so let's do something
good. I wanna do something mad like go somewhere together, or like to
London or something!'

`Like the beach? Or we could go to Alton Towers?!' Nicky said, keeping our
voices low despite our excitement.

`Yeah, let's plan!' I agreed.

`And let's do other stuff, too, maybe?'

Nicky dropped his hand to the crotch of my shorts and found my penis, which
responded to his touch immediately.

`Oh don't, Nicky, we can't here, I have to be doing the 200m in a minute,
and I can't do it if I'm sticking out a massive tent'

`But I want to, and so does he' he replied with a cheeky grin, giving my
penis a squeeze through the material.

`I know, and yes he does, but we can't'

`I know' he replied with an exaggerated sigh.

`Come on, we have to go, but I'll see you soon, promise'

I kissed him once more, making sure my not-quite-an-erection wasn't visible
before we left the cubicle fast, in case anyone saw us, and went back to
our separate places.

I'd been studiously avoiding my mum and dad throughout the day, not going
too near the benches filled with parents. Now with all the races done, and
just the prizes to be given out to winners, I went to find them and to head
home.

In the end, it wasn't a theme park, a beach, or London we escaped to, but
simply the cinema in the centre of town. As children our resources were
limited; we had only our pocket money, and just a few hours. Jason had
phoned my house the previous day, and I'd got permission from my dad to
spend the afternoon with him. Little did my parents know I that wouldn't
actually see him at all, which gave me a nice thrill as I left the
house. They also didn't know I had spent some of my pocket money on a
little something I had snuck off to buy when I had been at the shops with
dad.

Nicky was there already when I arrived, his bike chained up outside the
cinema, leaning against the wall and watching me cycle up up. Chaining my
bike up next to his, he came up to me. Too shy to kiss each other in public
we simply said hi with an awkward fist bump, and went inside, deliberately
bumping into each other as we went through the swing doors. Buying the
tickets and chatting about nonsense together, we had an hour to kill until
the film started, so we wandered the shopping centre, the main street, and
then off into the quieter side roads. I think we both had the same thing on
our minds, to find somewhere quiet to say hello properly.

It felt amazing to just be walking along, me and Nicky alone together. I
liked knowing like it was just us, no other people, or complications.

I paused by a small access road, leading to what looked like a car park.

`Down here?'

`Yup' Nicky said, leading the way. I liked seeing his bum in his jeans in
front of me as he walked.

We got to the car park, and we went between two large storage units
there. The space in the middle was nice and private.

`Your brother is pretty awesome' I said.

`I know, he even gave me £5 so I could get popcorn and stuff'

`Ah that's great. But it's even better we finally get to do something just
us'

`Yeah, it's like we are proper boyfriends' he grinned.

`You are my proper boyfriend' I said, and pulled him towards me, dipping my
head to kiss the soft skin in the crook of his neck, before licking his
ear, kissing his cheek, before he softly parted his lips as we kissed
properly.

`Hello' He said quietly, looking up at me.

`Hello' I replied, just as softly, before kissing him on the tip of his
nose.

As we hugged together, I could feel his hardness pressing into me. In our
phone text chats that went on half the night sometimes, he had told me that
since he had been able to properly shoot cum, he wanked a lot more than
before.

`So have you had any nice wanks, then?' I asked as I squeezed his bum,
quietly happy inside I could do that so casually.

`Well, the other day I sort of thought of you a bit, and you know when you
did it and it went it my mouth, in your shed? Well, I sort of liked that'

`Me too, silly'

`Yeah I know, I just mean, I liked it so I tried to do it, but just me'

`What do you mean?'

`So, I just sort of put my legs up against the wall, then sort of just,
well, you know, made it go into my own mouth'

I could tell he was blushing.

`I think that's hot' I said, and it was true. `Anyway, I've done the same
thing. You know how far mine goes sometimes, of course it's gone in my
mouth'

`Hmm, that's nice' he said.

With the thought of Nicky ejaculating into his own mouth on his bed, I went
to my knees, and nuzzled the front of his jeans with my cheek.

`Would you like to do it in mine?' I looked up at Nicky, and he just smiled
and nodded. I trusted Nicky to keep watch in case anyone came by.

So I looped my fingers into his belt, and pulled it loose, before undoing
his fly and lowering his jeans. I could see he was hard, and pressing
against his pants. I kissed his penis through the material, and felt Nicky
lean back and rest against the wall.

Sliding his pants down his penis sprang free, its beautiful little upward
curve free in the air. I kissed his foreskin, and played with it with my
tongue. With my hands I rubbed his thighs, and felt between his legs,
across his perineum and his balls. I kissed the barely perceptible line
that went from his hip to his crotch, as I felt the smooth inside of his
legs. I circled the base of his still hairless penis and put my mouth
around it.

I sucked him, and used my mouth to roll his foreskin back and forth, and to
lick his shaft and his head too. I loved doing it, and loved feeling his
warm skin hard in my mouth. It tasted salty at the tip, and loved how he
was making small amounts of precum now too.

I was lost in my own world as I got a rhythm that I felt was good, and I
felt Nicky very gently put a hand on my head, not pushing or slowing, just
as though he wanted to touch me. With his other hand I saw him hold his
t-shirt up a little, so that I got a lovely view of his still hairless
pubic mound, and his lower tummy.

I felt his penis become more firm in my mouth. I could see his tummy was
flexing a little, and his legs had twitched once or twice. His fingers were
playing with my hair, whether consciously or not. I rested my other hand on
his tummy, as I like to do when I'm wanking myself sometimes.

I heard a couple of sharp breaths from Nicky above me. He was breathing a
little harder, and his back was away from the wall. Suddenly he almost
doubled over, he knees twitched, and his penis started pulsing his sperm
into my mouth. His arm went to my back as he came over my tongue, his first
few squirts strong and hot, and then more a little slower spreading from
his tip. His hand was still holding my hair, and he was breathing hard as
he started to straighten up. I kept his penis in my mouth, using my tongue
to taste everything. He stayed hard. I felt a huge glob of precum leave my
penis, and felt my orgasm teetering on the edge, despite not having touched
myself. I quickly pulled my jeans open and pulled my penis out and gave
myself two or three short strokes, and with Nicky's penis still wet in my
mouth I ejaculated onto the ground between his feet, moaning as I did
so. Stream after stream of my cum squirted between his legs and hit the car
park floor. For a few more seconds as I finished I kept his penis in my
mouth, before I let it slip wetly from me, and got to my feet.

`Wow, I didn't even see you do anything, you just started cumming!' Nicky
said, pulling sideways a little to look at my streaks of cum on the ground
beneath him.

`Yeah I know, I just think I really like doing that, and I started to cum'
Just as I was about to put my penis away, Nicky reached over and gently
felt my sticky foreskin.

`You did a really good one' He said.

`You didn't say you were about to cum'

`I know, I wanted it to be a surprise. A surprise in your mouth!' He
laughed.

It was great, a lovely surprise' I ruffled his hair `Shit, we have to be at
the film though, come on!'

We hurried ourselves back into place and made our way back fast to the
cinema, and only missed a few adverts after we got our popcorn.

`Mmm, Pixar and popcorn' Nicky said happily, stuffing some into his face.

The cinema was less than half full, and I felt relaxed and happy with Nicky
next to me. This is what life is about, I thought. I put my hand down over
Nicky's side of the armrest, and twined our fingers together. Our thumbs
started circling each other's, our fingers exploring our hands. I tickled
the inside of his wrist with my fingers, and I saw him squirm in the
dark. He took my hand and guided it straight to the crotch of his jeans. He
had an erection I could tell. Though I did too, to be honest.

I pressed on it gently, and rubbed its length. It was difficult to feel it
exactly though the denim. Nicky must have thought the same, as I was aware
of him undoing his button, and his zipper. I put my hand into his trousers,
as his hand snaked towards my own crotch. I helped, undoing my own flies,
giving his small hand access to my penis. We smiled across at each other in
the dim light from the screen.

Our hands worked in each other's jeans, finding our way through the barrier
that was our underwear, to finally be holding each other flesh to flesh.

Nicky's hand on my penis was gently and slow, and nothing like the firm way
I did it myself. I loved it though, and touched the back of his hand as he
did it for me, feeling his soft smooth skin. My own hand mimicked Nicky's,
stroking his hidden erection. Luckily there was no one near us, or in our
row, but there were people a little in front.

`Shall we cum?' Nicky's face had come close to my ear in the darkness and I
felt his breath as he whispered. I just nodded, knowing only that I wanted
it, and to make Nicky cum too.

We settled back, with Nicky resting his free hand on my upper arm as I did
it to him. I've no idea what was happening on the screen as my attention
was taken solely with all that I was feeling, not just from Nicky's hand,
but also the soft hardness of his penis. Nicky turned his head once more,
and kissed my shoulder. I dipped my head, and kissed his hair. He raised
his eyes, and I kissed his mouth. He darted his tongue out to lick my lips,
and I responded in kind. Doing it again, our tongues met in the middle, and
almost naturally we allowed our mouths to open a little as we kissed, not
knowing the term french kissing, but discovering it for ourselves.

My feeling started between my legs, and built in my balls. Nicky didn't
change his rhythm at all, and the feeling of his fingers on me, our tongues
exploring each other in the most intimate way, and I was there. I
ejaculated strongly, not breaking our kiss as I came. Nicky continued to
stroke as I shot into my pants, a powerful orgasm that made me moan into
his mouth. I felt at least four strong bursts of cum, followed by more
slightly weaker ones, and I kissed Nicky firmly before breaking away to
breathe. He kept his hand on me, in the wetness in my underwear.

He put his head back against the seat, facing forward. I realised I had
stopped stroking him as I came, and now started again, moving his soft skin
up and down inside his jeans. He squeezed my upper arm once. I kept a slow
rhythm, wanting it to elongate it for him, almost teasing him by keeping my
fingers light. I could see him next to me in the darkness, my arm across
his tummy going into his jeans, he face beautiful in the flickering light
from the screen. Then he gave my upper arm two long squeezes, and I felt
him cum over my hand. With no place for the cum to shoot in such a confined
space, it spilled down over my fingers, and wet the material of his pants,
even as his penis pulsed in my hand to add yet more. From six feet away you
wouldn't have been able to guess what we were doing.

Nicky took his hand from my pants, as I finished squeezing his gently,
coaxing the last of his sperm out. In the dark I just made him out to be
looking at his wet fingers, before licking them a little. Taking my own
sperm covered hand out of his pants, I held it in front of me, the light
reflecting off the wetness.

`Toilet?' I whispered.

`Yup' he giggled back.

We zipped ourselves up and scuttled down the aisle to the loo in the
theatre, not caring that people might see us go in together, and went into
a cubicle. Taking our trousers and pants down we set about cleaning
ourselves as best we could with toilet paper, bumping into each other as we
cleaned up. Even watching Nicky clean cum from his now limp penis was hot,
I thought. We wiped our pants as best we could, and got our clothing
straight again.

After catching the last minutes of the film, we found ourselves outside,
and unchaining our bikes.

`I want to do this again' Nicky said.

`Yeah me too. I reckon we can do it again too, and hopefully soon' I stood
against my bike. `But now, just one more thing though before we go' I
reached into my pocket and took out the present I had snuck off that time
to buy Nicky. Wrapped in a small square of wrapping paper I had cut from
the roll at home, was a small cylindrical present.

`Happy birthday'

`For me?'

`I couldn't come to your birthday, could I? So I got you a little present'
as I said it Nicky looked up at me from across our bikes, and I could just
tell he wanted to give me a kiss.

`I know' and then, a little quieter `I love you too'

Nicky tore the tape and opened the present. A small tube of lube. He
grinned widely.

`So we don't have to keep stealing Jason's. This is ours. I'm too scared to
keep it at my house, so you'll have to keep it. For next time'

`Yeah' he said as he looked at it in his hand, laughing, before adding
`Soon, please?'

`Soon, I promise'