Date: Sat, 11 Apr 2015 16:22:02 +1000
From: Lawrence Bradman <bradmanlawrence@gmail.com>
Subject: Desirable Me Part 1

Desirable Me Part 1

It was all so strange, I'd never been away from home before and everything
seemed just different.  I mean I'd always had my own room at home but here
I was sharing with another boy though I was lucky at that, across the
corridor there were three or even four to a room – it would be a year
before I got my own.  So lights were out at 8.30 sharp and then it was
complete silence until the morning bell rang, that was the rule and I
noticed no exceptions.  I suppose I'd been there about two weeks when,
dozing off, I came to with a start.  There was a shadowy figure beside my
bed, I froze and then felt my bedclothes move, I could just make out my
roommate reaching down and under the top sheet.  What was he doing?  His
hand was seeking something, fingers began toying with me between my legs
and automatically I brushed his hand away, it returned but this time my
reaction was half hearted and I felt my body start to react.

I'd had erections before and rather enjoyed the feeling that came with
them, this was the same only better, much better and involuntarily I parted
my legs.  Fingers were fondling me and my excitement mounted so when a
spare hand sought mine to place it on his own very erect penis, I didn't
resist. "Do it like this" came the whisper and guiding fingers showed me
what he meant..up and down, up and down we went...his was bigger than mine.
Suddenly my visitor stopped, pulling bedclothes down to my knees he reached
for my pyjama cord and tugged at it, the loose ends fell apart and next
thing I found myself lying half naked and exposed to his view.  This was
different and I began to feel another rush of excitement all over again for
he stood there staring "God you're sexy" oh wow!  Then he resumed work on
me.  We continued in silence, by now I was becoming more at ease with what
I was doing, I even let my fingers explore him..the smooth knob on top was
particularly nice I thought and as I stroked it I heard his sharp intake of
breath....he returned the favour and it was my turn to squirm with
pleasure.  I was enjoying this, really enjoying it, I felt something stir
deep down then suddenly surge up, my hips arched and I shook and shook, the
pleasure was astonishing.  My partner saw what had happened and switched
his attention to himself, his hand became a blur and pretty soon I watched
as he convulsed while leaning over...then all was quiet save for heavy
breathing, then I heard his bed springs softly creak......as I nodded off
happy but confused thoughts filled my head.....much later after a strange
dream I woke to find my penis hard...but now I knew what to do about
it....oh yes!

The next few nights passed uneventfully, except that as soon as lights were
out I reached for myself, quietly I would begin that up and down motion, I
couldn't seem to help it...it was so enjoyable....and then about a week
later it happened.  I had only just started on myself when a hand suddenly
brushed my fingers away.  Startled I glanced up, another figure this one
much larger than my roommate was leaning over my bed, while carefully
fondling my own stiff penis he began toying with himself, without thinking
I reached for him.......he removed his hand from himself and let me take
over.  This time I knew what to do, though not yet expert I was able to
pace myself...not too fast, sometimes slower was best and in fact I began
to relish the texture of his penis, not just the tip but the soft folds
below it and time went by...a husky whisper "this is so...so...sexy...can
I...have a look?"  So he too had me part undressed while he feasted his
eyes.....I was learning how to prolong it too..suddenly I'd stop rubbing up
and down to gently run my fingers around his penis, more in a caress...
he'd then do the same with me and emboldened, I'd look up at him and smile
mischievously – I enjoyed doing that for some reason, it made me feel
sort of – naughty?

 Afterward I asked him what made him leave his own room to cross to ours
(There were three boys in his).  It was simple, one of the three was blond
and sensationally sexy, too sexy by far and he had an admirer in the next
bed, only he didn't spend much time in it, he spent much of the time
fucking hell out of the other boy (I didn't quite understand that at the
time) who really enjoyed it and responded quite loudly.  Obviously the
sights and sounds got my new friend all stirred up – hence his visit!
It was funny, as I was listening to him I started thinking of what it would
be like .... to have that little blond playing with me.  He too was
breathing heavily as he finished telling me and I couldn't resist asking "I
suppose you'd rather be doing things with him wouldn't you?"  I heard him
gulp, I found he too had got hard again and this time sliding his hand
beneath my buttocks he felt around and before I knew it – I had his
finger in my hole!

That was the first time I'd cum multiple times in the one session and I
knew after that we'd made rather more noise than we should have but an
anxious glance over at my room mate told me he was sleeping peacefully, not
that it really mattered, so long as no one else knew what was going on.
For the next few nights I slept unmolested and then, again the stealthy
hand sliding under the sheets...it was the boy from my own room, I
hesitated and thought "should you be doing it with...two of them?"  Then I
thought "Well why not?" and reached for his eager penis.  This time things
went differently, I felt him raise me gently from the bed until I stood
facing him, his fingers got busy with buttons and cords until naked we
faced each other. I felt myself being laid down upon his own bed while he
positioned himself between my spread legs, I didn't know what to expect and
then - oh wow! There was this wet warm feeling and I raised up on my
elbowsto see...he had the top of my penis in his mouth, instinctively I
raised my hips to thrust into him and he let me continue for a while but
somehow sensing that I would cum too soon, he pulled away.  Hopelessly
excited I lay back and let him do what he wanted with me, his hands roamed
everywhere "ummmmm, mmmm you're gorgeous, sexy...yessss so sexy, you like
this don't you?"  I gulped and with my throat all dry muttered "What do you
think?". All that evening he somehow kept me on the boil, he'd slowly
masturbate me and then fondle and caress until in the end I'd shove my
rigid penis into his hand to beg "Please, let me cum, I want to cum...
please" and lingering as he did so, he obliged.