Date: Mon,  1 Oct 2001 09:08:24 -0400
From: british <british@badpuppy.com>
Subject: Soccer Sensation 9

DISCLAIMER:

This is the third story that I have written and is based very loosely on my
sexual adventures over the years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a
fictionalised account of some aspects of my life during my school years and
after. This one tells the story of something that happened during my time
at University. If you like the stories let me know as I have quite a few
more that I could tell.

WARNING:

Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a
homosexual nature.

Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites.

Always indulge in safe sex.

SOCCER SENSATION 9

Part 9 Peter's News

After Gavin left, I felt really tired and decided to go to bed. I drifted
off to sleep with happy thoughts about the day and of Gavin's adventures. I
hoped to hear news from Peter about how he had been getting on. I did not
have very long to wait as I awoken early the next morning by the doorbell
and Peter stood at the door dressed ready for school. He slipped inside the
hallway and as I closed the door Peter gave me a big hug. I could feel the
bulge of his cock pressing into me as we held each other tight, Peter
grinned at me,

"Haven't got much time but I could manage a quickie provided you don't make
me late for school."

I did not reply verbally. Instead, I stood back and moved to my knees,
unzipping Peter's grey flannel school trousers. I pulled down his underwear
to release his now hard cock and took it in my mouth. Peter's foreskin
rolled back as my lips moved down over the head and took in the hard
shaft. I could hear Peter sighing with satisfaction as I began to work my
mouth up and down the complete length of his cock. Speed was of the essence
and Peter started to wank his shaft as I concentrated my oral efforts on
his sensitive head. On a couple of occasions he nearly had my eye out as
his hands speeded backwards and forwards, driving him towards his climax.

"Cumming", whispered Peter after only a very short time.

I felt his cock head prepare to expel his creamy cum and then his piss slit
flared open and out came his hot jizz. He fired several rounds into my
mouth, which I swallowed enthusiastically.

When Peter had finished I nodded my approval and whispered,

"Thanks I needed that."

"And I need this," came Peter's reply.

The horny young teen pushed me back and slipped his hands inside my bulging
jockeys and began to wank my shaft vigorously. He pulled the jockeys down
so that he could get better access and still wanking me he slipped the
exposed head of my prick into his mouth. I had my early morning hard-on
already and the back handed wanking motion along with Peter's mouth brought
me to much needed relief. Very soon it was my turn to grunt,

"Cumming. Now!!!"

Then I too shot a load of creamy spunk into Peter's throat. Peter beamed
down at me and then got up quickly and readjusted his clothes.

"Gotta go or I'll be late for school. I'll be back tonight. I'll tell you
my news then."

With that, he slipped off down to the door and let himself out.

I did not have much time myself and certainly there was not enough time to
think about what news Peter might bring. I knew I had to see my tutor as
soon as possible and so after Peter left I slipped quickly into the shower,
after that I got dressed and headed off.

At College my tutor was very sympathetic but equally firm that I would have
to catch up on the assignments I had missed as soon as possible. This meant
a mountain of work as well as having to return to Suffolk to look after my
aunt and play soccer on Sundays. I took one important decision, which was
that I would give up my library job. I no longer needed the money - I never
had - but now other things had to have priority.

When I got back home in the late afternoon, there was a note through the
door from Peter saying that he would call round at about seven that
evening. I had a quick meal and started work on one of my assignments and
then it was time to prepare for Peter's visit. He arrived bang on time as
usual. He stood at the door looking very sexy in his tightest jeans and a
short woollen top.

I led the way to my study room and Peter hopped onto the bed and I laud
down beside him. Peter reached across and started to fondle my prick
through the material of my trousers, making it swell and tent out. I slid
my hand onto his bulge and he encouraged me to unzip his jeans. As I did so
I realised that he was not wearing any underwear and his hard cock jumped
up out of his fly hole. Peter raised himself to allow me to pull his jeans
down to his knees and then broke off for a moment to remove them
altogether. In seconds he was lying completely naked next to me. I sat up
to allow him to strip off my shirt and then he undid my trousers and pulled
them and my underwear down to my ankles in one swift movement. We were both
able to admire each other's naked beauty.

Peter lay back down and indicated that he anted me to do the same. He began
to speak as soon as we were both comfortable. To begin with he told me
about the journey and the sexy time he had had with Jim and Mark on the way
to scout camp. He also told me that he had spoken to Gavin and knew that I
had been told about Colin. Peter added that he like Gavin hoped it would
not be too long before I could get to meet the West Indian youth as well. I
replied that I hoped we might get together sometime the following week as
the pub soccer team had their semi-final on Sunday and I wanted to be ready
for that. I also explained that I would have to spend more time looking
after my aunt and might not be able to meet him as often as I liked. Peter
said he fully understood and I reached over and gave his hard shaft a
tender squeeze.

I thought Peter had finished his news but after we had fondled each other
for a little while, he broke off and looked up at me and said,

"I met another scout at camp and he's fantastic. I want you to meet him
soon just like we should meet Gav's Colin. If you suck me off slowly, I'll
tell you all about it."

I did not need a second invitation to suck Peter's beautiful uncut cock and
slid myself round so that my face was level with the tip of his partly
exposed glans. My own prick waved in front of Peter's face and he gently
teased it with his hand as he began to tell me all about his new adventure
at scout camp. Just as I started to use my tongue to lick his piss slit,
Peter began his story.

After Peter arrived at the campsite with Mark and Jim, he had gone off to
find his hut and the group of scouts he was in charge of. The camp
consisted of a number of huts in which a small group of scouts bunked
together. They were wooden in construction and looked a bit like old
barracks. Mark who was in overall charge of the camp had made Peter one of
his key assistants. Peter soon found the hut in which the group he was
leading were housed and introduced himself to them. Among the group was a
tall blond haired young man about the same age as Peter. Peter did not know
him and the boy looked slightly resentfully at him as he stepped forward
and spoke,

"Hi, Peter. I'm Bobby Green. I am your assistant for this group. I was in
charge last night and they're not a bad lot."

"Thanks, Bobby. I'm glad that they behaved themselves for you. I'll get
myself organised and then I expect it will be time for something to eat."

Bobby had moved to the small room at the back of the hut that was reserved
for the group leader and started to gather his stuff together in a rather
sullen manner. Peter followed him and when he saw what he was doing told
him to stop, explaining that there was clearly enough room for both of them
to sleep there.

Peter had two reasons for making this decision. The first was that he
realised that Bobby was feeling resentful at being displaced and having to
return to sleeping with the ordinary scouts. Peter was keen to avoid
humiliating Bobby, as he needed a good second in command if his group was
to do well during the week's activities. By allowing Bobby to stay he would
gain his support and remove any lingering resentment. The second reason was
more personal as Peter was keen to get a better look at the handsome blond
teenager. The room they were to share was not that big and they would
inevitably have to lose some privacy if they shared the small
space. Peter's tactics worked in relation to the first reason as Bobby was
more than pleased and stopped packing up and gave Peter a warm smile of
gratitude. As he unpacked his things again and watched Peter unpack his
small bag, Bobby spoke again,

"Thanks for that. I am really grateful. I really didn't want to be out
there with the rest of them. I know you're more experienced than I am but I
had hoped to prove myself this week. I've recently moved into the area from
Bristol and don't really know anyone. Thanks for standing by me. You can
rely on me and if you need anything, you only have to ask."

Peter thought of several things Bobby could do for him and hoped he would
have the chance to ask but he restrained himself and replied,

"Welcome to the south of London. I hope you enjoy being with us and I hope
next year that you get a group of your own. In the meantime, there is one
question: can I have the lower bunk?"

Bobby nodded his agreement and he and Peter moved into the hut and prepared
their group for going off to the canteen. After dinner the scouts engaged
in several outdoor activities before it was time for bed. Most were tired
and quickly got into bed and by the time Peter and Bobby checked all but
one or two of the young scouts were asleep. Assured that their charges were
all safe and sound, the two older teens went to their small bedroom.

It was difficult to get ready for bed in the confined space so peter
suggested that he get ready first and then Bobby could have more
room. Bobby agreed and sat on the edge of the lower bunk as Peter stripped
down to his briefs. Peter was not certain but he thought that Bobby was
checking him out in a casual way and turned so that Bobby could get a full
frontal view of his cotton encased cock. Bobby did not turn away but looked
thoughtfully at Peter's briefs. Peter indicated that they should change
places and Bobby began to undress. The blond teen stripped quickly and soon
was standing in just his boxers, which seemed to Peter's eye to be somewhat
tented at the front. Bobby turned towards Peter who checked out his bulge
and then moved to climb the ladder that led to the top bunk. As Bobby
stepped onto the lower rung and began to climb, the fly of his boxers
widened and the skin of the blond boy's hard shaft became clearly
visible. Peter saw this and moved forward and gently eased a finger inside
the fly and began to feel the hard skin. Bobby gasped and tried to move out
of the way but somehow failed to do so. Peter emboldened moved his complete
hand inside and to further gasps of pleasure from Bobby began to wank the
hard shaft. Bobby began to rock on the ladder and Peter put an arm round to
hold him steady.

"Please don't stop, Peter. Let me get off the ladder and then I'll join you
on your bunk. OK?" Bobby whispered.

Peter let go and Bobby gently lowered himself to the ground and then as
promised joined Peter on the lower bunk. Bobby reached out and placed his
hands firmly on Peter's bulging underwear and grasped the older boy's
erection in his hand. Peter was pulling Bobby's boxers down and away and
exposing the blond boy's long, thin shaft and skin covered glans. Peter
knew immediately what he wanted to do with that fine example of teen cock -
swallow it and eat the hot cum when Bobby climaxed. Bobby was no slouch and
had managed to expose Peter's equally hard and attractive cock and the
blond boy had much the same idea as his new friend.

Peter whispered to Bobby,

"I think there's enough room here for us to sixty-nine, but we must make
sure the door is locked. I don't want any of the others coming in and
disturbing us."

Bobby replied,

"Sixty-nine it is. I check the door and then let's get down to business!"

As soon as Bobby returned to the lower bunk, Peter drew the blond teen's
rock hard cock towards his mouth and felt Bobby's lips beginning to make
contact with his own cock head. In seconds the two boys were engaged in
mutual sixty-nine action. Peter skilfully rolled Bobby's foreskin back off
the head with his lips and simultaneously Bobby used his talented tongue to
lick between Peter's glans and the sensitive foreskin that covered
it. Within moments two cocks were lodged deep in two mouths and both boy's
bobbed their heads up and down each other's shafts.

Peter felt Bobby's mouth leave his cock and travel down to his balls and
enjoyed the feeling of the blond teen's oral worship of his
scrotum. Bobby's tongue moved on further and began to explore the sensitive
area that ran from behind Peter's balls and on towards his arse hole. All
the time Bobby was using his hands to ensure that Peter's hard cock
remained erect and he wanked the shaft steadily while his mouth explored
the other parts of the horny teenager's groin.

Peter by contrast remained steadily sucking on Bobby's shaft. He slid his
lips down the entire length and then used his tongue to tease the sensitive
skin of the underside of Bobby's shaft. Peter also moved his hands to
explore the rounded cheeks of his blond partner's arse. Slowly, Peter's
fingers moved towards the entrance to Bobby's love tunnel and he pushed at
the puckered hole. It gave way easily indicating that Bobby was no virgin
and Peter entered him and used his fingers to locate the teenager's
prostate.

Peter's head was bobbing steadily up and down Bobby's cock and his fingers
were rhythmically probing the blond boy's hole and activating the
prostate. Bobby was wanking Peter's shaft with a fast pace and licking his
way around the older teen's balls and on towards his arsehole. It was clear
that each boy was really excited and their bodies were shaking with
excitement and the pent up need to cum.

Although Peter had already had one session with Jim and Mark earlier in the
day, he was the one that entered the countdown to orgasm first. Bobby could
tell from the breathing on his cock that Peter was getting close and he was
equally aware that he was not that far behind.

At that moment, Peter's piss slit opened and his cum streamed out, flying
high into the air and landing all over Bobby's naked body. Bobby quickly
moved his mouth over the cock head and was rewarded with a further shower
of tasty teenage boy cream. Within seconds Bobby's cock was throbbing
uncontrollably as his ball juice rose inexorably along the shaft and fired
several volleys into Peter's gasping mouth. Peter swallowed the creamy cum
as quickly as it flowed into his mouth and throat but kept back a small
amount, which he offered to Bobby who took it and swallowed it with a
smile. Bobby gathered up the cum that had landed on his body and sucked
most of it into his mouth mixing it with his own jizz that Peter had given
him. Bobby offered some of the remaining cum to Peter so that he too could
enjoy the tasty cocktail.

Both boys lay back on the bunk and recovered from the intensity of their
recent orgasms. Slowly Bobby got up and indicated that he would return to
the upper bunk. Peter nodded his approval and whispered,

"Fantastic! Thanks for that! I can see this is going to be a really great
week!"

Bobby grinned broadly as he slipped his jockeys back on and climbed the
ladder and replied,

"Much better than I thought when you first arrived. Thanks. I'm looking
forward to the rest of the week."

At this point Peter broke off from his narrative as my oral action on his
cock was bringing him close to cumming. He paused to unleash a large
fountain of spunk into my eager mouth. I gratefully swallowed his cum and
felt my own prick begin to throb into action as Peter's wanking action on
my shaft came to its inevitable climax. I sprayed cum all over Peter's
handsome face and his pink tongue slipped quickly from his open mouth to
gather up my cream and enable my young friend to eat my creamy load. I
gathered the rest onto a finger and fed it to Peter who greedily lapped it
all up.

After he had recovered Peter concluded his story about the scout camp. He
and Bobby had made further progress and by the end of the week Peter had
ploughed Bobby's arse but Bobby had declined Peter's offer of a reciprocal
fuck. Peter had told Bobby that there was a small group of people who met
regularly fort sex fun and that we all lived quite close together. He
suggested to Bobby that he might like to meet the rest of us.

At this point I interrupted to say that while I agreed it would be nice to
have a mass get-together, my bedsit would not hold the growing number and I
would have to find another venue. In the meantime, I agreed with Peter that
Bobby seemed like an ideal recruit to our growing circle and that I would
look forward to meeting the latest member very soon.

Peter got dressed and started to leave but then turned back and said,

"I don't suppose you've seen Jim or Mark yet?"

When I indicated that I hadn't, Peter contunued,

"Well when you do I think they'll each have something very interesting to
tell you too."

With that, Peter left and I returned to my room wondering how many more
revelations there would be.

To be continued...

If you like this story, please let me know as you comments are always
encouraging and worthwhile. Email me at british@badpuppy.com