Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2010 13:35:57 +0200
From: Shaun White <corcega112@hotmail.com>
Subject: School trip to London - Part 1

This story is completely fictional. Names, characters and incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions.  If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately.  Please read at your own risk.

School trip to London Part 1

     Please bear with me whilst I set the scene.  My name is Andy and I am
13 years of age and I live with my mum in a city in Northern England.  The
city has a large immigrant community and so at school the whites tend to be
outnumbered by the coloureds.  I will attempt to describe myself now.
Although I am 13 years old I tend to look younger.  I have curly blond hair
and vivid blue eyes.  My body is smooth and hairless apart from the hair on
my head and a few pubes which do not stand out much due to being a blond
but for a while they have been doing their duty in as much as I discovered
that I could produce spunk about 6 months ago and now my wanking is a daily
event.

     I had noticed a poster on the school notice board advertising a trip
to London to visit the Science Museum and then after an overnight stay in a
small hotel and a morning mini tour of London it would return north the
following day.  Although General Science was my best subject and I would
have loved to visit the Science Museum I knew it was something which my
mother could not afford.  However, Mr Morton, my science teacher (who
happened to be black) stopped me in the school corridor one day and asked
why I had not put my name on the list.  I pointed out that we were a poor
family and I could not afford the cost.  He then took me to the poster and
pointed out that in small print there was a mention of 2 free places which
had been sponsored by one of the parents.  He said one had already been
taken but if I wanted to take up the other position he would put me down
for it.  He said I would not even need pocket money because the benefactor
was adding 10 pounds as spending money as well as the usual cost.  I said I
would have to clear it with my mother first.  He said he would hold it for
24 hours with my name on it but I must let him know the following day, yes
or no.  I could not wait to get home to ask my mum's permission to go and
when I asked her she was overjoyed to hear that I could go at no cost to
her.  She knew that Science was my favourite subject.  The next day I
confirmed to Mr Morton that I could go on the trip.  He seemed happy that I
was going with them.

     The following Tuesday morning we departed the school in a super coach
and after a brief stop half way we arrived in London.  We went to a small
hotel and deposited our overnight bags in a small downstairs room and then
we set off to the science museum.  It was about 2.00 pm by the time we
arrived.  Mr Morton saw us all safely inside and then said we were free to
go off on our own to see anything of special interest to us but we should
meet up again at this same spot at 5.00 pm.  I had a fabulous day and the 3
hours flew past and I was soon making my way back to the meeting point.  We
had to wait another 15 minutes for the final stragglers but then we
returned to our hotel.

     Mr Morton then announced that he had sorted out the sleeping
arrangements so that a young person was with an older person.  He said he
had also mixed up the various nationalities because he believed in full
integration of the races.  I was paired off with a 15 year old black boy.
He seemed very nice and polite and told me his name was John.  He said he
also had a brother called James on the same trip.  We soon found that
James' room was next door to ours.  We collected our bags and went up in
the elevator to find our rooms.  We were on the fourth floor.  John had the
key and opened the door and we went in.  The room was simply furnished.
There was a small table, a chest of drawers and two comfortable chairs and
there was a television fastened to the wall.  Then there was 2 twin beds.
We were lucky to have one of the few rooms with a small private bathroom
attached.  We got our toiletries out of our bags and put them in the
bathroom and by the time we had done that Mr Morton opened the door and
came in.  He asked if we were happy with the room.  We said it was fine for
an overnight stay.  It was then that he said he had placed John's brother
next door and as there was an connecting door he had obtained a key for it
and would leave the key with us.  As soon as he had left we unlocked the
door to the adjoining room and John knocked and opened it.  We went in and
John introduced me to his older brother, James, who he said was 16 years
old.  His partner for the night was a timid looking boy of similar age to
myself.  It turned out that he was the other boy who had taken up the offer
of a free place.

     We had to go down for dinner at 8.00 pm and that took the best part of
an hour.  Then we all sat around in the lounge chatting about our time at
the museum.  Normally I am very shy and cannot get into conversation easily
but I found that I could chat easily to James' room-mate who I found out
was called Stephen.  He said he was normally shy also but we seemed relaxed
in each other's company and John and James encouraged our friendship and
they both seemed to go out of their way to make us happy.  After another
hour Mr Morton announced that it was time to all retire to our rooms for
the night.  He said we could watch the television for another hour or we
could just chat quietly to each other and then drift off to sleep.

     When we were in the room John asked if I wanted to watch the
television and I said I was not really a fan of television, I would just
rest and then drift off to sleep.  I said when I am at home I spend most of
my time on my computer surfing the Internet.  John said he enjoyed certain
things on the Internet also.  He asked what things I liked to watch best.
I blushed a bit and hesitated to tell him of my recent discoveries but he
pressed me so I told him that recently I had started watching porn although
I had to erase any trace afterwards so my mum did not know what I was
watching.  He smiled and said that was only natural.  He said he also
watched a lot of porn and did so with his brother.  We chatted on for a
short time and then John said we might as well get ready for bed.  I turned
away from him and started to strip but out of the corner of my eye I was
glancing across to see his body as it slowly appeared in all its glory.  He
was not as shy as me and was facing me as he stripped.  He got down to his
boxers and I expected him to then climb into bed but he stopped and waited
until I had only my boxers on and when he saw I was about to climb into bed
he came towards me and asked if I had ever slept naked.  I said I hadn't so
he said maybe I should try it tonight.  We both removed our boxers at the
same time but this time I did not turn away from him and as soon as we were
totally naked we just stood there looking at each other.  John came closer
to me and before I had time to get into bed he took me in his arms and
kissed me on the lips.  I was shocked because no-one had ever kissed me
before and definitely not on the lips.  He held me close to him and
although it seemed wrong I was beginning to feel a strange emotion and my
little cock was starting to fill out.  John was still soft at this point
but as he started to stroke my body I returned the favour and soon our
hands were holding each other's penises.  John was soon fully hard as so
was I.  John asked if I had ever done anything like this before.  I shook
my head in denial.  He said he would like to show me some of the pleasures
of gay sex.  He dropped to his knees in front of me and moved his head
forward until he could lick the tip of my cock.  This was a new sensation
for me, I could feel electricity going through my body and messages were
certainly being transmitted to my hard cock because I was sure I was going
to climax at any moment.

     John recognised my imminent climax and withdrew and stood up.  He then
placed his hands on my shoulders and pressed down.  The message came across
to me that he wanted me on my knees so I lowered my body.  I was now facing
his erect cock which I reckon was about 7 inches long.  I opened my mouth
and he fed his cock to me, just the head at first but slowly another 4
inches or so before I started to gag as he touched the back of my throat.
He asked me to move my head up and down and to slide my mouth along his
cock.  He put his hands on my head and guided me and I was soon going back
and forth giving my first blowjob.  He said I was doing a great job and he
would soon be ready to climax.  He kept hold of my head and then said "I am
going to shoot my load into your mouth, Andy.  Keep your mouth tightly
closed for a short time and then swallow my cum."  He had just finished
saying that when I felt the first spurt of cum splatter the inside of my
mouth.  This was followed by a few more spurts before a few final amounts
dribbled onto my tongue.  When he withdrew his cock I closed my mouth and
after a good minute I swallowed all his cum.  It was the first of many new
experiences I was soon to discover and try out.

     We lay together for a few minutes.  He asked me what I thought of what
we had done and I said I had quite enjoyed it and the taste was better than
I expected.  We kissed again but this time we kissed open mouthed with
tongues duelling, another new experience for me.  I realised that this trip
to London was going to be very informative in so many ways.  We kissed and
talked for a few more minutes.  John was holding my cock and I started to
hold his and work my hand along it until it started to get hard again.
When he was fully hard he asked if we could try something else.  I said I
was happy to try anything so long as he did not hurt me in any way.  He
asked me if I was a virgin in every way and I was not sure what he meant
but he then asked me if any boy had ever had his cock in my rear entrance.
Had I been fucked.  I said nothing like that had ever happened to me and
although I had watched a lot of it on the computer I had never even been
given the opportunity before.  John asked me to stand at the side of my bed
between his bed and mine facing my bed.  I had to stand with my feet apart
and then bend slightly so that my hands rested on my bed.  John reached
into his overnight bag and brought out a jar of Vaseline.  He said "I am
going to prepare you first and then I am going to take your cherry, take
your virginity.  Call it what you like but basically I am going to fuck
you."  I felt him putting Vaseline in my arse crack and then feeding some
into my hole via his fingers.  At first he could not get even one finger in
but slowly he got me to relax until he was inserting 3 fingers.  Next he
spread a good amount on his rigid cock and the he told me I was as ready as
I would ever be so now was the time.  He moved closer to me and parted the
cheeks of my arse.  I felt the tip of his cock touch my hole.  He pressed
and nothing happened.  He said "Wow, you are really tight, just relax and
let me in."  I tried to relax but it was difficult, however after more
pressure the head slipped in.  At first I nearly screamed with the pain but
then the pain eased.  He pushed in again and I felt him slowly filling me.
Very soon I felt his balls against me and I knew he was fully in me.  Now
he started to fuck me.  At first he only drew back a couple of inches
before thrusting fully in again but slowly he lengthened the thrusts and
withdrawals until he was giving me quite a good fucking for my first time.
Very soon the pain had gone and I was really enjoying what was happening
especially when he rubbed my prostate with his cock as he fucked me.

     After about 20 minutes he said he was ready to cum.  He gave me a few
more fucks and then pushed fully into me and immediately started to fill me
with his love seeds.  I could feel every shot as it hit my inner walls.  He
stayed in me after he was spent until his cock started to go soft and he
slipped out of me.  As we lay side by side he asked what I thought of it.
I said that after the initial pain I had enjoyed it.  He said it was
natural to feel some pain on the first entry but after a few more times I
would learn to relax and then I would enjoy it even more.  He said that as
he had taken my virginity he now owned me emotionally.  He said I would
never forget the moment he entered me and also the moment he shot his cum
into me.  He then said we should maybe try to get some sleep but I should
not be surprised if I was awakened at some time during the night for him to
fuck me again.  He also said he would set the alarm on his mobile phone to
make sure we woke up early enough to have a fuck before we had to dress and
go down for breakfast.

     He said he would just look in on his brother before going to sleep.
He knocked lightly on the door to the next room and opened the door
slightly and popped his head in.  I could see a low glow from a bedside
lamp and then when John opened the door wider I could see his brother James
atop his room-mate fucking him.  John closed the door and said "It seems as
though James is also on top of the job."  We then drifted off to sleep.

     I was awakened from a deep sleep at about 3.00 am when I realised that
there were 2 of us in my single bed.  I was lying on my side and the first
thing I felt as I awoke was John's hard-on being pushed between my arse
cheeks.  When he realised I was awake he said "Are you ready to be fucked
again?  I hope so because I can't wait to get into you again.  You are such
a good tight fuck."  He pushed back the bed sheets until we were lying just
on the bottom sheet with nothing above us.  As we moved I saw that his cock
was fully rampant yet again.  Actually I was not saddened by being awakened
because I realised I had enjoyed the feeling as his cock went in and out as
he fucked me earlier.  I was quite happy to try it again.  He asked me to
lie on my back this time.  He said, this way he could give me a much better
and deeper fuck but also I would be able to watch as he fucked in and out
of me.  He switched on a bedside light and reached for the Vaseline.  I got
into position on my back and he raised my legs high thus giving him open
access to my hole.  After making sure I was well prepared he knelt in
between where my legs had been before he raised them.  He edged forward and
I felt his knob end at my hole trying for entry.  It only took a few
seconds before he was inside me, just an inch or so at first but soon I
felt the remainder sliding in.  When he was fully in he started to fuck me
hard and deep, no preliminaries this time.  It felt great as he massaged my
prostate and I was as hard as he was.  It only took about a quarter of an
hour of hectic fucking before he moaned and said "Here it comes, Andy, your
second helping of black man's seed."  As he said that he shot load after
load of hot cum into me.  He softened and slipped out from me and we lay
just resting.  It was then that I realised everything was not as quiet as
it should be at that hour.  I could hear bed springs squeaking and realised
that the noise was coming from next door and I realised that James'
room-mate was getting the same treatment as I had just received.

     We drifted off back to sleep until we were awakened by John's alarm on
his phone.  Immediately he leapt out of bed and opened the door and went in
his brother's room to awaken him.  The next thing I knew was that James was
coming into our room naked and John had stayed in their room.  James said
"Hi Andy, are you feeling as randy as I am.  Time for a change round.  I
have fucked my boy twice and he is a very good fuck but now I want to
compare you with him.  He told me to get on my back and raise my legs.  I
could see he was fully hard and his cock was slightly longer than John's
and quite a bit thicker.  He used a minimum of Vaseline but was soon fully
in me and starting to fuck me.  He went at me like an express train, far
faster than John had done.  It seemed obvious that all he wanted to do was
fuck me to a quick climax, it was to be hard sex and no emotions involved.
I must admit that his hard emotionless fuck felt great, he seemed to find
parts of me which John never found and when he eventually shot his load
into me I felt rather sad because I knew that I was soon going to be empty
of black cock again and I had to admit to myself that I was becoming
addicted to black cock.  When he softened he lay at the side of me and said
I was a really good fuck equally as good as the other boy if not slightly
better.  He then opened the door to his own room and John was busy fucking
the other boy but it was obvious he was just coming up to a climax and
whilst we watched John closed his eyes, moaned loudly and shot his cum into
the boy.

     The four of us then used the bathroom in our room.  We all used the
toilet, cleaned our teeth and then had a shower.  We had just finished
dressing when Mr Morton came to tell us it was time for breakfast.  He
asked John and James how the night had gone and they told him it had been a
total success and their father would be very pleased with the result.  I
wondered what that comment meant but I was too shy to ask John so I forgot
about it.  We had breakfast and then Mr Morgan checked us all out of the
hotel after we had collected our bags.  The coach was waiting outside ready
to take us on a short tour of the London tourist sights.  Mr Morton
announced that the seating arrangements for the tour and the journey home
had been re-arranged so that those who sat at the back earlier would now be
at the front and vice versa and where possible he had placed friends
together.  I found that John and I were on the back seat together with
James and his boy, Stephen.  The centre seat looking along the aisle was
reserved for Mr Morton.

(I am sorry no adults have been involved yet but that is about to change)

End of Part 1

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