Date: Wed, 9 Feb 2005 20:18:15 +0000 (GMT)
From: kick barber <kickbarber@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Shy Steven.B, a boyzhair story part 1

(M/t/b, first time, oral, anal, hair)

Special thanks to my friend Chaim who helped.

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Shy Steven B., lover of boyzhair

Steven was a gorgeous smiling 14 year old boy with beautiful dark eyes, a
well developed body and a wonderful mop of dark strong hair.  If you see
him, you would expect him to be very popular with the boys and the girls,
but no truth in that at all.  Steven was a shy boy who hated to be with the
boys in all their sports and computer games and never laid an eye on
giggling and screaming girls.  On the road to school he was a solitude
biker, not being able to get in touch with one of the schoolmates.  He
liked to play the piano, listen to classical music, liked to dress in smart
clothes and to keep his hair well dressed, combing it at every chance he
had.  It confused him to be without any contact but nobody who spoke his
language, nobody who asked him about the pieces his was studying, nobody
who talked about clothes and hairstyle.  Yes, the adults gave him support
for his looks and abilities.  And of course at school he was the best
student, another omen for other kids not to get to close!  Secretly Steven
looked to some other boys at school, their clothes and their newest hair
styles.  Especially looking at the boys who had their hair growing longer
again, with sideburns and some more in the neck, caused a ticklish feeling
in his lower belly.  The feeling he knew so well from the games he played
in bed after he had been grooming himself for a mirror.  Having nobody to
talk to about his feelings, nor take part in the boyish teen talk he wasn't
very sure what it was all about, he only could be loving himself, seducing
himself for the mirror and have a great wank almost every night.

Things started to chance when his piano teacher, a nice elderly lady took a
long time off for vacation and a new teacher came to replace her at her
place.  It was her nephew who was a talented piano student at the music
academy who had come to stay in her house to take care of the garden,
animals and all her "sweet darling" piano students.  Steven walked as usual
in the piano room and saw a nice man teaching a small boy who apparently
now had his lesson before him.  Something in the air gave him a sensual
feeling.  The teacher was a young man with sharp clothes and great white
blond hair carefully combed.  The teacher introduced himself as Jim and
also the boy: Jamie.  Although much younger, Jamie seemed to feel at ease
and played freely on the instrument while Jim told Steven to take out his
coat and get his books ready.  Then he went back to Jamie and Steven
noticed that Jim wrote the lesson in Jamie's book while caressing Jamie's
neck and hair.  Jamie even shifted closer so that it looked like they had a
close encounter of some kind.

Steve had a shiver down his spine when he watched the two.

When Jamie left Jim invited Steve to sit beside him on the piano bench.
"Don't pay attention to Jamie," Jim said "He is a very sweet boy who never
sees his father, so I'm his replacement I guess" Steve wondered why Jim
explained so quickly his behaviour to Jamie.  After all he already felt he
wouldn't mind to be so close to Jim like Jamie.  Knowing Jim only 5 minutes
he was already attracted to his new teacher, but could only shift on the
bench and smile without saying anything.  An attitude he performed always
anyhow everywhere.

Steven hesitated to start playing, something about Jim made things boil
inside, could it be his tight pants or muscular arms and breast, or was it
his hair so artistic wavy yellow blond?  The teacher seemed to try to make
feel Steve at home.  He walked around him, touching his shoulders and
reassuring Steven of the quality of the music, the level and the perfect
condition of the books.  When Steve started to play at last, his hands were
shaking more then ever before, even the easiest pieces didn't come out like
he could.

"I think I'm nervous" thought Steven, "but why?"

Jim though took all the tricks out of his pocket to make his new student
feel comfortable by asking what music he liked, what else he was interested
in, but didn't succeed to get more then big smiles and short answers.

"Do you like concerts then if you're interested in classical music?" Jim
asked.

"I've never been to a concert," Steven replied.

Being involved on the farm with his parents there wasn't much time or
knowledge of films, concerts or what so ever in the big city.

"Well, do you like to join me and other students to a piano concert, I
sometimes manage to get some free tickets" Jim said friendly.

Now Steven managed to say more then a few words, such a chance couldn't be
missed!

"When will it be then? How do I get in town? Where is it given?"

Steven was surprised by his own eagerness to be a part of Jim's world and
his students, going to the big city where everything seemed to be so
different.  Thinking of being in the city late at night with this nice men
and some boys who liked also classical music made his heart beat faster.
Automatically his hands raised to his hair and started pushing his model
more in form, as if he made himself irresistible to be sure to be invited.
Same feelings as in his bedroom make him shiver once more.

Jim was amused by this unexpected reaction of his new student.

"Yes, I like your hair, it suites you very well!" Jim joked, looking
admirably at Stevens hair.

Steven blushed, he so hoped Jim wouldn't have noticed his strange action.
Now Jim got some feelings coming up, he liked boys being fond of
hairdressing too.  Time for an careful further exploration.

"Do you always wear it like that, or do you like to change your hair model
sometimes?"

Now Steven blushed even more, not to know what to do with the attention for
something he liked most himself.

"I wouldn't know" he lied not to betray his fetish.

"Oh, when I was your age, I had my hair different almost any day, we had so
many different fashion.  And it was fun to belong to one group one day and
another day!"

Jim went on talking and walking around Steven, touching occasionally a
shoulder, arm or back.  He seemed to enjoy this new student with its great
looks very much!  Steven felt more and more confused, but wanted to express
all his willingness to his new teacher!  Trying to give the right answers
and smiling more then usual he was getting more nervous and touched his
hair and pushed it once more again.  Jim saw it as an answer to his
question and put his hands in the beautiful mop of his new student.

"You're doing a right job man, it looks great if you do it like that, shall
I try to help you too?"

As usual Steven just smiled and murmured something like "okay"

Now Jim wasn't only working his hands in Stevens' hair but also took a comb
and started to comb it over again.  Steven was to embarrassed to protest,
but to his amazement he discovered that he tremendously enjoyed this very
special treatment instead of having piano lesson!

"Now, that's what I call the perfect hairdressing, do you like it?"

Steven looked puzzled, how could he like what he couldn't see.  Jim laughed
and quickly took a mirror from the wall and showed Steven what he he had
made of his hair!  Steven blushed again and remembered how he liked to
admire himself. looking at the mirror and wanking.  Now he looked even more
seductive then he ever 'd seen himself before!  His cock grew so fast now
that it was difficult to keep sit still on the narrow piano bench, but of
course he couldn't start wanking now!

While Jim showed him the mirror and walked around him Jim's tights now
touched Steven's elbow.  With such tight jeans Steven had to feel that Jim
had developed quite a hardon.  The whole model of the jeans became out of
shape with the bulge to be seen in front of it!  Still Steven didn't see or
feel anything, occupied as he was what to do with his growing dick.  When
Jim mounted the mirror again, Steven followed him to look at the mirror
once more, not knowing really what to do else to hide his growing dick.
Walking he had to readjust it to be able to walk anyhow.  Jim saw the
movement and still being horny after the hugging lesson with Jamie he
almost couldn't stop himself jumping right away on his new conquest.  But
he also understood that Steven was an innocent virgin boy to be approached
with great care despite his jumping needs!

"Let's play!" he said.

Steven walked back to the piano and looked to his teacher what to do next.
Play? Play what? With what?

Jim understood the boys dilemma.  Here was a boy ready to go, he had pulled
the trigger and the poor boy didn't understand his feelings and couldn't
find a way to surrender to his needs, clearly visible!

"Do you like my lesson" Jim tried.

Steven nodded fiercely.

"Did you liked me doing your hair?"  Jim tried again.

Again Steven nodded even more fiercely.

"Would you like me to teach you what you can do more with that beautiful
hair of yours?  And your beautiful body?" Jim said next softly.

Steven looked puzzled, but nodded again.

"Look Steven, you are a beautiful boy, you have beautiful hair, beautiful
face, eyes and teeth.  You're so damned beautiful that everybody should
fall for your great appearance.  I guess you have many girl friends or may
be boys who love you very much?"

Steven looked at Jim, and carefully shook his head: "Not really...."

"Nobody ever told you you're such a hunk?"

Well, Steven never heard of that word, but shook and nodded again in his
ignorance and eagerness.

"So you'd also never made.........sex with anybody yet?"

Steven blushed and shook again his head.

"Then it's time you learn how great that can be! Do you want that?"

Just a nod.

"Do you want it now?"

Another, less nod.

Now Jim couldn't wait longer getting his hands all over the boy.  Steven
let himself cuddled by the enthusiastic teacher.  No more questions were
asked, it was doing time now!

 "What a strange piano lesson," he thought, "but I like this lesson,
although I don't know what is going to happen"

Jim knew he had to take it easy and kept on cuddling the trembling boy,
moving his hands all over his body over and over.  More and more he let his
hands rest on the crotch and the butt, squeezing it every time he passed
that lovely spots.  Steven only could moan and let himself drop in the
hands of his first lover.  He'd never expected that sweet hands could make
his body so tense and trembling.  The longer Jim worked on the boy, the
more the boy surrendered himself to his master.  With his eyes closed he
felt his belt taken of and a few fingers slipped under his C.K. brief
touching his belly and slowly lowering to his rock hard rod.  The first
fingers touching his love stick caused a wild jumping on the still to
little piano seat.  Both almost felt off and they laughed about it.

"Come let's get more comfortable" Jim told his conquest.

He led the sleepwalking boy to the couch and put him on it like a newborn
baby.  Still with his eyes closed Steven was waiting for the next move,
helping only a little with his hands to lower his pants.  Jim saw the form
of the beautiful fresh little stiff teen cock sharply in the short.

"Can I see what's there?"

Steven nodded and giggled.  All that sweet feelings he knew from his one
man sex now came back double and he felt his cock had to be released from
the tight jockey.  Slowly Jim lowered the slip, careful over the bouncing
dick and immediately put his lips on the young stem, his tongue slowly
massaging the piss slit.  Now Steven moaned even more and wiggled like mad
on the couch.  Of course Jim's mouth couldn't follow that wild outburst so
he used his hands to get a hold of the prick once more.

"Oh go on, go on" Steven now moaned.  "Aaaaaaagh aaaaagh", was his next
song and: "YEeessss, OHHHhhhh,, aaaaRRggghh...Ugghh. Ahhhhh"

His hands took Jim's head to have him more violently suck his cock.  He
never felt such strong streams in his belly and wiggled as much in Jim's
mouth to ease the strong pulsing groins ready to shoot his milk as never
before.  Now Steven sat up to watch and help his new lover to suck the most
of it.  Although Jim knew the a first good suck off shouldn't be
interrupted, he once lift his head and asked Steven:

"You still like it?"

"Oh yes, please go on" Steven said grapping Jim's head to make him suck
again.

But Jim wanted a little more closeness now and clutched Steven head as
well, stroking his hands through his hair.

"You're a beautiful and very sexy boy Steven, you're doing great.  Now
enjoy it, don't hustle to much, relax now.  It can be even more heavenly!
Watch this!"

Now Jim played with the little stiff tits of Steven.  Kissed his tits and
worked his tongue up to his face.  Steven never thought of kissing but
Jim's tongue nearing his lips made him gasp for a kiss.  His ever first
kiss was deep and very long, while his body was twisting in the arms of his
sex tutor.  Jim, feeling that the wild virgin boy was to come to his the
first cream culmination didn't want to spoil it by prolonging it any
longer.  So after fixing once more the great mop of hair he laid the boy
down, looked at his beautiful pupil and went for the final suck.  Only
after a few sucks the white cream of the strong boy shot out of his hot
rock hard rod, moving all sides so only a few drips ended up in Jim's
mouth.  Jim face and hair also was covered with the milk of the small teen
boy having his first great suck.  Again Jim wondered why nobody else had
noticed the needs of this beautiful lad with his pretty look and strong
body.  The exhausted boy lay all knocked out with a very big smile on his
face.

"Do you want more piano lesson, Steven, or do you rather go to another
teacher?" he laughed at the boy.

"I want piano lessons every day, Every day 10 times!" Steve answered his
hero.

"We're gonna have a lot of fun, Steven, there are many new books I want you
to teach from."

"and will we go to concerts then too?"

"O yes, may be just the two of us, or just with boys you like most!"

"Thank you, it was great!" were the last words of Steven.

>From then he had fallen back in his smiling and nodding behaviour.  But
his smile looked bigger from now. He learned were real life is all about!
And Jim couldn't wait for more lessons.  After all his crotch was still
waiting for a beautiful 13 year old boy with dark hair, great eyes and
beautiful teeth.  And he fixed his hair, with the gel of the fresh seed of
his little pupil.

Steven left after a drink and stopped for one second at the door to have
his butt patted by his first friend.  As usual feeling unsure, but not
about returning as soon as possible.  May be that's why he left his books
on the piano?

end of part one


read more in part 2
Steven makes more friends and got more lessons
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