Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2006 18:51:16 +0100 From: Ray Cherrie <chermo@hotmail.co.uk> Subject: High School/ Looking Back 8 Moving Onwards Six weeks later and I was out. Johnno and Jeff had gone two weeks earlier and Lewy left on the same day as me. Kiwi had three weeks left. Cornfoot seemed to be happy with his revenge and left us pretty much alone for the rest of the time. A few glares that was all. Wanking nights weren't quite the same as the numbers dropped On my final night we raised enough to keep up the tradition of sucking round the clock and even Billy joined in much to my delight as I managed to let all of the five left produce some of the white stuff . As I packed up to leave I looked at Kiwi , I had tears in my eye. "Promise to come and see me when you get out." " Don't worry mate you don't get rid of me that easy." He smiled back A I travelled home I knew something had changed inside me having being in there. Thinking of Johnno I realised what a shit I'd been to my folks and how in some ways how lucky I was. Cornfoot had taught me something as well , but taught me that I had a strong inner resolve and that I was capable of doing anything I wanted. Home seemed strange in any ways but I settled back into a routine and Ken got used to having me around again in what had been his room for much of the last year. It was late April and I was back in time to play the last six games of the season and my fitness and physique proved a major asset to the Club . After the last game of the season I got asked by a scout from a top Scottish Club if I'd like to train with them next year. I didn't need to be asked twice. Our final game was against Griff's side and he had been scouted too, so we were going to be team mates. I went back to school and amazingly found it easy to buckle down. There were always guys who wanted to show off against a borstal boy, but I was able to make myself stand back without losing face. Soon few challenged me at all and I got back to a normal lifestyle. . I showed my determination by doggedly deciding not to repeat a year but to carry on where I left off despite the advice of almost everyone . I knew I wasn't thick and was rewarded the next year by 7 "O grades" not bad for someone who did fuck all before. The teachers who had clearly been wary of me when I came back relaxed and even the lash was something of the past - well I did get it once in a group of lads who were flicking towels at each other in the showers. Mum and dad never said much but I knew they were pleased by the way I'd settled in . I heard them say on more than one occasion he seems to really have grown up since he's been away. I had, not just physically, I was older and wiser than my years. The question of summer holidays reared their head again and the caravan was booked for Arbroath. I wasn't keen, especially after what had happened last year but didn't want to let them down. All the pressure was taken off as I won the county sports athletics championships winning the 400m 800m and long jump events and finishing 2nd in the High Jump and was asked to be a helper a the Commonwealth Games being held in Edinburgh that summer . Mu and dad agreed I could stay with Gran to do it. In early June I was hanging out with Griff, we had decided to do some extra training to keep ourselves fit for our bi chance and we were running through the streets near where I live and we heard a familiar voice and saw the unmistakeable figure of Kiwi. He was out and was staying for a few weeks with a relative in Edinburgh. The next three weeks were great we hung around every day having a lark but not getting into shit , well anything serious anyway. Griff's folks were going on holiday to Blackpool in early August and they offered to take us as well as a reward for Griff keeping out of trouble since he had been released almost a year ago and signing his S Form . I managed to talk mum and dad into letting me go , they liked Griff who had been hanging around a lot at our place and Kiwi could always get what he wanted. It was a magical holiday The three of us shared a room lazed around a lot , spent hours on the sands and the pleasure beach. Griff and I went out running very morning along the sands Kiwi to his credit tried hard to tag along but the little guy - well compared with us usually gave up after the first half mile despite not having an ounce of fat on his slender body he was no athlete. Both Griff and I were towering over him now and Griff had actually started shaving - well once a week . Kiwi might not have been an athlete but he certainly was a bird magnet. His smile and sparkling eyes attracted chicks into our company something which Griff and I were very grateful for. Both of us got laid more than a few times thanks to his initial advances. The wee guy naturally claimed to have done the deed as well but we always had our doubts if he had gone anywhere past a bj. The fortnight passed too quickly and we got back to Edinburgh. Kiwi's folks were there to meet him and take him back to Fife . As they spoke too him I saw his eyes red up . Something was wrong . He came over trying hard to keep the tears in to tell us that they were moving to London the next week. This was to be our goodbye. I hugged him . "Keep in touch Kiwi" I pleaded . "Yes I will" he promised , but somehow we knew it wouldn't happen. I was only ever to see him again once but more of that later. Back to school which as I said earlier went well. Angela and I became an item as entered fourth year and remained so . My football went well, I was selected to play at county level along with Griff in the same midfield, even got a Scottish Youth trial and though I was gutted when I wasn't in the final squad I was delighted for Griff who was. We trained twice a week at the senior club and were getting good comments and had both signed for the same Edinburgh youth club which swept the boards with medals . Griff was offered a pro contract at the end of his fourth year and signed. I had decided to stay on at school . I left two years later with Highers and a place at Strathclyde to study engineering. I wasn't kept at the Club but signed on with a Second division Club and actually made a scoring debut for the Club two weeks before my 17th birthday. Griff made the breakthrough into the first team too and got rave revues when he made his debut at of all places Celtic Park. We still remained best mates and hung out every weekend usually with a girl round our shoulders and later in our beds. Being a footballer had its advantages. ONCE IN A LIFETIME I said earlier I met Kiwi once again. It was 1975 and I was twenty and in my second year college. Money was tight even though I got a full grant and was earning some money from my football, although that all went on paying for the little car, a Hillman Imp, I'd bought to get me to and from training and games. Griff who was earning well by the standards of the day had a much more imposing machine and if we were cruising we used that. I applied for a special scholarship open to family of mineworkers, both my grandparents had been pit workers. I was to go to London for an interview. I headed to London for the first time. In the train I went up to the bar to get a beer. " Excuse me mate" I said to a guy who was at the serving area and as he turned I saw it was Kiwi - he might have been four years older but he was instantly recognisable . His smile and eyes were as bright as ever. His long blond hair over his shoulders and he looked hardly older than 17. "Kiwi fuck It's me Mondo" I shouted He hugged me "I would hardly have recognised you" I was six foot plus and solidly built and sported an awful perm that was popular then with sideburns. " What a fucking mess you are mate. Want a beer?" Kiwi was now 5 9 slightly built , still slim but not stick like. His face was unblemished and it looked as though he hadn't even started to shave yet. The journey flew past with us catching up. It was like we'd never been apart from each other. He was impressed that I had got to university I always knew you were a clever shit. Even more so that I was a semi pro footballer ( £20 a week !!!) and that had made the Scottish Under 18 athletics team for 400m. He seemed to be flush . Had a flat in London and was working in a bar and doing some part time modelling. " You " I joked, "!what kind of fuckwit would use you as a model.?" although I knew why he had something special a charisma which affected everyone who came into contact with him. We got to London and he said "You want to doss in with me tonight mate instead of staying at a hotel." "Sure I said" delighted at the prospect as we headed for the tube. . We arrived at Kiwi's flat at Earls Court. It was nothing to write home about. One bedroom in a dirty stair and a kitchen which was too small for two of us at once. We got some fish and chips and sat on his couch talking about old times. "You shagging anyone Kiwi?" I asked. "Yes no- one in particular just who ever takes my fancy." he boasted. "Yeh like I'll believe that one," I snorted as we downed a few cans of beer. "So what about the modelling mate - you for real what have you been in tele or papers." " No" he replied, " just a few catalogues and some magazine work though". "You must have some to show me" I laughed . He was reticent not like him. " Come on Kiwi I know you, you love to pose and there's no way you don't have some around." "Mondo" he said quietly and more seriously than I'd ever known him to be., "It's not been all as good times for me down here. My folks split up moved away and I stayed on . I ain't got qualifications and for a while I was lucky I didn't go back inside. I got in with a guy who introduced me to a photographer who said I could make money as a model. Look you're a mate I can talk to you can't I?" " Of course Kiwi anything at all mate." I said wondering what the hell was wrong. He picked up a magazine out of a drawer and threw it to me. "I'll understand if you want to leave before I come back. There's more there as well he pointed to the box." I opened it and found pictures of Kiwi striping off , posing nude and jerking off in full colour. I was shocked but kept staring and in fact was turned on by them. Half an hour past I looked through the collection of pics and mags by modern standards not too explicit a couple of sum shots and most solo posing. Kiwi opened the door , "Still here " he sounded relieved "Course I am man you look good in those by the way. Hope you got well paid.? " I tried to lighten the mood. Kiwi said "It was all bullshit what I said about a new girl every night I mean its guys I like" . "Kiwi I think we all knew that but mate we didn't care you were our mate a great guy to have around and fun. Who the fuck cares if you like guys more than chicks. I always wondered how you gave such good bj's I've never had any better and you know how many I've had" He smiled " I'd had a bit of practice though as I remember you weren't that bad yourself. I do the pics but I ain't a prossie though I've had offers. I fucking bet you have you're a good looking guy." He smiled . "What's up? " I said "Just thinking back to what we we used to do then" he spoke quietly. "Yes I smiled used to look forward to it and well don't get me wrong I'm heavy into chicks but I enjoyed those nights" I thought for a moment and whispered, "Maybe for old times sake " "Your kidding" Kiwi shouted "I mean fuck Kiwi you and I always had something special you know that. That night we were birched and you came to my bed to see if I was all right part of me wanted you to stay" I said "Part of me wanted to stay as well and you know what part it was" he laughed. "If we'd been alone I don't think I'd have complained" I added " Well fuck you've got an interview at 0930 so you better get some sleep you need to wow them don't you" he asked "Yes I ain't as well off as you maybe I should do some modelling." Was my response. " I could get you a gig" he said . . " Hey you have the bed I'll sleep on the couch." " Up to you Kiwi I said the bed looks big enough for two". I went into the bedroom and striped off my shirt my muscles rippling and a few chest hairs obvious. "Hey good looking big guy." He looked me over. Kiwi removed his shirt and his bronzed body came into view. It looked even better than the pics . Pit hairs yes but nothing else visible. I stared. at an Adonis model. Opening my jeans I stripped off and got into the bed my dick was already hard standing at 6.5 inches. "Seems like my old friend is pleased to see me again." Kiwi laughed. He took off his briefs and his gorgeous thing was hanging down his balls . |his pubes tightly trimmed were the only visible hair on him - soft down on his legs. We looked at each other and lay together. "Fuck man you are gorgeous the only guy who could ever really turn me on" I was bewitched by his body. "What about Griff, jeff and Billy" he asked "Fuck they were good looking but I'd have never turned down a chick for them" I whispered in his ear. He kissed my nipples and I rubbed my hand through his hair as we got to explore each others bodies. His skin was so smooth. "Fuck man this is weird but I like it." I said Kiwi looked at me "Mondo I'd love you to fuck me but only if you want. It will be like taking a pussy " I was taken aback didn't know what to say but I could never say no to him . "I ain't sure what to do Kiwi - well just do what you do with Angela just better" he laughed. " And go easy its virgin I don't let just anyone in there." Even now he surprised me. I was nervous but nothing was going to stop me giving this beautiful guy the gift he wanted. He lay on his back and lifted his knees in the air, His legs were downy but his arse still smooth though there were a few hairs in his crack. We knew enough to make sure he was well oiled and I made sure my dick was greased. It was pre AIDS days and we never thought of condoms. I went up to him in the press up position in front of him and looked into his eyes. They were radiant, absolutely perfect as I slowly inserted my dick where no man had gone before. It felt weird as I pushed in slowly and gently asking him all the time if he was Ok but the look on his face made the words unnecessary. Once I was in he was holding my back as I started to work my way inside him. I used all the techniques that I had learned with the many girls I had now laid. Really I was so out of it that I was just doing what came naturally after a while , sweating and moaning as he was doing likewise until I screamed and came to a fantastic climax milking heavily into him. He was gasping as he felt my warmth inside him still smiling and started on his own member I pulled his hands away and held them I lay back and looked at him smiling so happy so content. "Hey man we've always shared everything haven't we even beatings? Your dick needs some help there man it looks ready to burst". I whispered. "Give me a bj Mondo" he pleaded. - "Sure unless you want to let me feel what my chick feels when I screw her." I asked unsure but sure at the same time "You mean?" he said wide-eyed. .I smiled, " Of course man , for you anything. " I lay back with my muscled legs up in the air so I could see his angelic face. He applied my own cum to my arsehole and more to his rampant dick. "You sure Mondo? , he asked, "If you loved it why shouldn't I see what's it like" I said unsure but determined to understand. He got onto me and placed his dick 5.5 and slim at my opening. He slowly started to enter. I gasped as I felt it break through. He paused then he went in further, I could feel his pubes rub against me and the touch of his balls as he started to ride me. It felt very comfortable and I was soon rock hard again grabbing Kiwis hard hairless nipples as he worked me hard. It wasn't long though before he was squealing loudly and I' knew what that meant and felt him explode in me. I was amazed at how good it felt. When he finished he lay back and came down on me and said , "A final present big man the best bj in the business" He was correct, he always gave the best and this was no exception. . We slept well and only were disturbed by the ringing of Kiwi's alarm. I llooked over Kiwi lying there still smiling looking so good. "Regrets?" he said "Never" was my answer. I got up and showered and dressed ready for my interview. I had something he made me to eat and we said our goodbyes. "Hey here's my address make sure you keep in touch now you shit, you promised last time. I `ve got a game tomorrow so got to get home tonight I wish I didn't" I meant it as well. " You've got to he said you have your life to lead. I'll be in touch" he promised We hugged each other. He was almost in tears me too as I left for the tube. I somehow knew that we wouldn't see each other again.