Date: Thu, 01 Dec 2005 21:26:04 +0000 From: Pink Panther Subject: The Running Boy Chapter 5 The story below is a work of erotic fiction. If reading erotic material is illegal where you live, please leave this page now. If you are under age to be reading this type of material, please leave this page now. This story contains scenes of sexual interaction involving under-age boys. If this is not what you wish to read, please leave this page now. Feedback is more than welcome and I always respond to it. It's great to know that people are actually reading what I've written! Please e-mail thoughts, observations and constructive criticisms to pinkpanther2@hotmail.co.uk I will reply as soon as I can. CHAPTER FIVE I'm awakened by the alarm on my wristwatch. I check the time. It's 1:30. I had sex with Luke first thing this morning so we won't be doing it again till tomorrow. I sit up a little, allowing my eyes to get used to the darkness, listening out to see if anyone else is awake. There are faint sounds of snoring; apart from that, silence. This is it. I gently pull back the covers and slip out of bed. Shelby's bed isn't directly opposite mine, it's sort of diagonally across from it, but I don't have to pass anyone else's bed to get there. I pad silently across the floor and slide in under the covers, snuggling up to Shelby's warm, sexy body. I run my fingers over his chest and tummy, grinning to myself as I realise that he's already taken his boxers off. I quickly discard mine then set to work, gently fondling his rock hard cock. It's a little over three inches in circumference and ramrod straight. His hand brushes over my back and pulls me towards him, our lips meeting in the most sensual kiss I've ever experienced. He's so good at this he's unbelievable, his tongue wrestling with mine. He rolls over right on top me; completely enveloping me in his musky boy-scent. Our tongue wrestling continues for several minutes, making me hornier than ever. I roll us right over so that he's on his back, then slowly work my way down his body, licking all the way, licking his small, barely visible nipples, working my way down to lick his cute little tummy button, then on again until I reach my ultimate goal, my head resting on his tummy. My tongue goes to work on his cock-head then slowly works its way down his throbbing shaft and slashes at his balls. He strokes my hair, signalling for me to continue. I go slowly down on him, sucking deeper and deeper until I hit bottom, his cock right down my throat. He retrieves a tube of gel from its hiding place under the pillow and passes it to me. I squeeze some onto my fingers then push my hand down between his silky thighs. He spreads his legs and pulls his knees up allowing my lubed-up fuck-finger to enter his bum. I push it in to the second knuckle, encountering his hard little sex-gland. His cock twitches in my mouth. I allow my finger to slide out to the first knuckle, bringing my lips right up to his cock-head. I pause for a moment before plunging right back down and thrusting my finger back past his prostate. His cock twitches wildly, his hand now holding the back of my head. I get into a rhythm, my lips and my finger perfectly synchronised, the intensity building with every stroke. It's pitch dark; I can't see a thing, but I know he's getting close. It's been two days since we did it in the boys' room; I wonder if he's cum since then. A moment later I get my answer, his thick, creamy cum exploding repeatedly into my mouth, his hand holding me in position to ensure I don't miss a single drop. I lick and swallow, gobbling down everything he has to give me. The hand holding my head eases back. My lips slide up his shaft; I lick up the last of his boy-juice and allow his cock to pop out of my mouth. Now it's my turn. I get myself into the position he was in. Shelby moves round so he's kneeling between my legs. A moment later my cock is engulfed by his warm, wet mouth, his middle finger pushing insistently into my bum. Seconds later he's got two fingers up there. He rubs over my prostate, sending me hurtling onto Planet Ecstasy. He settles to his task, sucking me, finger-fucking me, using his free hand to stroke between my thighs and fondle my balls. Gradually he picks up the pace; I place my hands on either side of his head, running my fingers through his silky blond hair. I'm so far off on it I can hardly remember my own name. He takes me right over the edge, the muscles spasms more violent than ever, the spunk powering through my cock and spurting into his mouth in six or seven thick globs. It's my longest, wildest orgasm yet; I can't imagine how anything could be better than that! It's totally amazing! I love Luke to bits: I'd do anything for him, but sex with Shelby is in a totally different league. I can't really explain why, either. I do much the same stuff with both of them and Luke's just the fittest kid I've ever seen. Really, it should be the other way round, but Shelby just has that bit of magic, I guess. I just know I want more of it. We snuggle up together and fall into another wonderful kiss. If I died right here I'd die happy. A few minutes pass. Somehow the kiss ends without me being aware of it, Shelby's head slipping down and resting on my chest. I suddenly realise that if I don't move I'll fall asleep right here. I kiss him on the forehead, retrieve my boxers and silently make my way back to my own bed. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 "When's your birthday, Shel?" I ask. "25th September, just over two weeks away, why?" He doesn't wait for an answer and whispers right in my ear. "I'm the result of a Christmas shag!" "Cool!" I reply, trying to stop laughing. "I'm planning a special present for you, that's all. I just wanted to know when it was." "That sort of present?" he says, looking at me quizzically. "Could be!" I reply, grinning at him. "Awesome!" he breathes. I still find the idea pretty scary to be honest, but I've got to try it, I just have to. I know Luke wants to do it too, but he's so big now, it's well over six inches and very thick. I'm worried that he might really hurt me and the following day I wouldn't be able to run. Fuck! I might not even be able to walk properly! He might even make me bleed; then the shit would be right in the fan. This place is okay; you can do what you want but you have to keep it quiet. I don't want to get kicked out of school; I don't want Luke to get kicked out either. On the other hand it has to be possible. Marcus is way smaller than me and he has no problem with Gary fucking him, and he's not small. The thing is, Julian had got him used to it and he's quite a bit smaller. So that's what I'm going to do. Luke's birthday's mid- October so if it works out I'll be able to give them both a present. If not, well, I'll jump that hurdle when I get to it. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 Luke gets into my bed and snuggles up to me. I love just being close to him like this. He's everything that I admire. Not only is he super- fit and getting fitter every day, he's a good student, he's brilliant at sports and on top of all that he's one of the nicest kids you could ever meet. I cock my leg right over him. As we kiss his middle finger makes its way into my bum, gently pushing in and out. His hands are much bigger than Shelby's, his fingers longer and thicker. He hits my prostate; my cock twitches against his tummy. It's time to move it on a little. "Use two fingers!" I whisper. He slowly withdraws and lubes up his first two fingers. I wonder what he'd think if he knew he was doing this so Shelby could fuck me; it doesn't seem fair. Still, it could be his turn soon. His middle finger slides back inside me; his index finger quickly follows it. It hurts. I steady myself and try to relax. The pain slowly eases. He hits my prostate again, much harder this time. My cock jerks violently. He does it again. Without warning my cock erupts, spunk spurting all over us. I'm worried that he might be annoyed that I've made a mess, but he's totally enraptured by it. He can't believe he's made me cum just by doing that. There's no turning back now. He knows and I know. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 I slowly sit up in bed. Today's the day, Wednesday 25th September, half past one in the morning. My heart's racing and my mouth feels like sandpaper. Luke's been using two fingers up there for over a week and it doesn't hurt at all now. I don't cum as easily as the first time he did it either. That's good; I don't want to shoot my load as soon as Shel puts his cock up there. I take a deep breath and swing my feet onto the floor. I walk nervously across to where Shelby is still fast asleep; my heart thumping so loud it's a wonder the whole dorm can't hear it. I pull off my boxers and get in next to him. Moments later we're locked together, kissing passionately. I cock my leg over him, just like I do with Luke. He gently lubes me up, first one finger, then two, finally a third. The fingers slide out. "Are you ready for your present now?" I whisper. "Mmmm!" I squeeze some gel onto my fingers and smear it over his throbbing cock. Shit! This is so scary! We pull the pillows into the middle of the bed. Shelby takes the old towel he's hidden behind his bedside locker and spreads it over them. We may not need it, but I'm guessing we probably will. I lie on my tummy, pillows under my hips, legs spread wide apart. He moves around and lowers himself onto me. His cock presses against my pucker. I try to relax. He pushes down. At first nothing happens; a moment later it goes right into me. The pain is indescribable; He's no more than halfway in but I'm gasping for breath, beads of perspiration running down my face. But more than the pain is the shock. Even though I knew it was going to happen, even though I've had fingers up me lots of times, having a cock up there for the first time, the realisation of what's going to happen in the next few minutes, wow, it's a massive shock; nothing could have prepared me for it. I'm not going to bottle out though, I don't even want to bottle out. Shelby slowly eases back a little. I start to relax; my breathing begins returning to normal. He presses down again. It still hurts, but it's nowhere like as bad. His cock hits my prostate making my whole body tingle. He eases back for a few seconds then slowly presses back down. It pushes over my sex-gland again. Another bolt of electricity goes right through me; even my fingers are tingling. This time he keeps pushing down until his tummy is pressed tight against my bum. He pauses for a short while, allowing me to get used to the feeling. It's still quite painful, but somehow that doesn't seem to matter. At last he pulls his cock about two thirds of the way out, then sticks it right back in again. My cock twitches like crazy. He does it again, gradually settling into a rhythm, his heart pounding against my back, his warm breath swirling around my face. This the wildest, horniest thing I've ever done. I don't care that it hurts; it is awesome! I try to stay relaxed, try to make it last, but it's a lost cause. With every downward thrust my cock twitches like crazy. Suddenly it hits me; I feel light-headed, giddy. My feet jump up off the bed, thrashing about with a life of their own, my bum tightening around Shelby's rampant cock. My balls go tight too. A second later the spunk floods out of me, spurting all over the towel and leaving a sticky mess all over my chest and tummy. The effect on Shelby is electrifying; he's fucking me even harder, plunging his cock into me like a wild animal. His musky boy-breath turns from warm to hot. He grips my shoulders, gasping like an old steam engine, his cock fully inside me, swelling and jerking. Twenty seconds later it's all over, Shelby lying perfectly still on top of me. Slowly his breathing becomes easier, the pounding of his heart against my back less intense. After half a minute he pushes up onto his knees, his softening cock popping out of me. My bum's as sore as hell. He's made a real mess too. I hadn't thought about that but I don't regret it for a second; it was the best thing ever. I use the towel to clean myself up and return it to its hiding place. Our mouths meet in another awesome, passionate kiss. "Happy birthday, Shel!" I whisper. "Mmmm! Thanks! Awesome! Just awesome!" It's time for the hard part. I slip back into my boxers and make my way back to my own bed. Just walking those few steps is pretty uncomfortable, but it's nothing I can't handle. I want to go to the bathroom but I can't do that without risking the housemaster hearing me. I'll just have to manage without. I get back into bed and pull the covers over me. As long as I don't lie on my back I'm in no real discomfort. I curl up on my side; moments later I'm fast asleep. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 It's quite early when I wake. I still feel a bit uncomfortable but the soreness has subsided quite a lot. Fuck! My boxers are sticking to me. Yeukk! Shit! I wish I'd been able to get to the bathroom! I hope I haven't made a mess on the bed. I get quietly out of bed and check it out. It's okay; I haven't. I've got to change these boxers before any of the other kids sees me. I grab a clean pair from my locker and head for the bathroom. I go into one of the stalls and pull them off. The stain is large and very noticeable. I sit on the toilet, expecting that more will come out, but it doesn't. I wipe my bum as gently as I can. That is sore! Fuck! I hope it's better by tomorrow or Luke will wonder what's going on. I slip into my clean shorts, rinse out the dirty ones in the washbasin and return to the dorm. Fortunately there are no signs of life. I leave the wet boxer shorts on the radiator by my bed and hope nobody notices. As I slide back under the covers I try to work out how I can stop that happening again. 0 o 0 o 0 o 0 At last I find him on his own. "Marcus, I need to ask you something." "Yeah?" This is so embarrassing. "You know when you do stuff with Julian or Gary, how d'you stop yourself making a mess afterwards?" "Cotton wool. Have you got any briefs?" "Yeah, never wear them though." He reaches into his locker and hands me a small packet. "Here use this; I've got some more. You need to wear briefs or trunks. Just put some of this down there. Boxers are no good; it'll fall out. So it's finally happened, then?" "Yeah." Was it Luke or Shelby?" I'm ready to hit the panic button again; I didn't think anyone knew I was doing stuff with Shelby. There's no point lying to him though. "Shelby. You won't say anything, will you? It's his birthday." He gives me a big grin. "Cool! I bet he's never had a birthday present like that before! Don't worry, I won't say anything; it's your business who you fuck with. Did he enjoy it?" "I think so!" "What about you?" "It hurt really bad when it went in, but once he got started it was amazing! I spunked all over the place! "Wow! What position were you in?" On my tummy with the pillows under me. Shelby put a towel over the pillows because he thought I might, you know..! "It's easier on your back, especially the first few times. Your bum's more relaxed like that. I guess if you cum, it goes all over you." I hadn't thought about it but it makes sense. I give him a little hug. "Thanks, Marcus."