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Date: Fri, 24 Jul 1998 05:08:24 GMT

Matt Cums To School (Part 11) (t/t)

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Matt Cums To School (Part 11)


[The feel of the ass muscle around his fingers combined with the smell of
Steve's pubes and the  taste of the cum sliding down his throat was all it
needed and he almost bit into the pumping cock in his mouth as his own prick
swelled in his hand started jetting cum over his hand.  The others were
watching in amazed silence, Ricky already fully hard again, as Matt finally
slid to the ground and lay there, white streams of cum staining his face,
hands and legs.

"Bloody hell", he faintly heard Adrian say.  "You haven't taken long to get
used to the  'ins and outs' of school life!"]

     
"When did you first get hair down here?" Matt asked Adrian.

It was the Sunday, the day following the 'picnic' and the two boys were in
their special place in the school attic.  Both were stark naked and Adrian was
on his back on the mattress while Matt was lying next to him idly running his
fingers around the sparse, downy growth on his friends crotch. Unsurprisingly
both were exhibiting an obvious hard on but today, to their surprise, seeing
each others stiff cock hadn't  immediately driven them to sex. 

Although neither boy really understood, they had entered a new phase in their
relationship.  The frenetic sexual activity of the last few days had been
great, Matt thought, but it was also nice to just be with his friend indulging
in gentle touching - just being together was proving satisfying on its own.

"About a year ago I s'pose" came the reply.  "How about you?"

"It was a few months ago," Matt answered, continuing his exploration of the
other's pubic area.  Now he had left the light coloured hairs and was gently
exploring Adrian's ball sack,  rubbing the soft, smooth skin between his
fingers and softly prodding the two hard balls contained within.

Adrian lay on the mattress, eyes closed, in a state of utter contentment. If
someone had told him a week ago he would have been this happy he would have
told them not to talk bollocks.  He still wasn't sure how, but ever since his
first meeting with Matt he'd felt different and now, having shared some
special moments with him he felt differently again.  He thought about him all
the time and wanted to be with him.  Of course, being in the same class and
dormitory meant they did spend a lot of time in each others company but it was
moments like now that really brought home to him how special his friend was to
him. He wanted to tell him how he felt, how he got a funny feeling in his
stomach whenever he saw him - (like he felt when the headmaster summoned him
to his study but much, much nicer).  He wanted to tell him but, like that
first time in the attic with Matt, he was terrified of rejection if his friend
didn't feel the same.

Unknown to Adrian, while Matt was exploring his friends 'sex sites' he was
thinking very similar things.  Both were at an age when their hormones were
going wild but were not yet experienced enough in emotions to identify the
strange feelings they were getting about each other.  It was very different
from just having sex, Matt thought, that he could understand.  You did things
to each others  bodies with the aim of cumming which felt great but almost as
soon as you'd spunked you felt empty.  The weird thing was he didn't feel so
empty when he'd spunked with Adrian.

Inevitably these thought of cumming started to temporarily override his more
mature thoughts and now, as he stared at Adrian's naked body, running his eyes
over the pale skin, blonde, tousled hair and stiff cock, he had an
overwhelming urge to lick all of it.  He changed his position until his head
was over the other boy face and he gently ran his fingers through the soft
hair.  The movements caused Adrian to open his eyes and he smiled up at his
friend.  Matt couldn't resist the slightly open mouth and he lowered his head
until the two pairs of lips met.  He felt arms envelope him, pulling him down
and his mouth was invaded by a probing tongue.  He responded in a similar
manner and the two boys kissed each other longingly, stroking tongues and
tasting each others saliva.  Gradually Matt drew back a fraction and, after
licking Adrian's chin moved slowly down the slim neck until he mouth was
clamped over one of the small nipples that protruded slightly from the  warm
flesh of his chest. He sucked away at it, his tongue flicking across the tiny,
brown bud, and could feel it stiffen under his ministrations.  He transferred
his attentions to the other nipple and obtained a similar reaction.

Adrian was already feeling incredible as his nipple received this special
attention.  It was an area he'd never considered as being a part of his body
that could be used during sexual activity - until now.  He felt the warm
tongue start to slide down his chest, leaving a wet trail, moving down to his
navel - where it stopped briefly to explore, and then on down into his small
pubic patch.  He waiting, expecting the tongue to next attack his prick and
bring him to orgasm, but his friend had other ideas, and to Adrian's amazement
- and frustration - the wet probe virtually ignored his most important bit,
apart from a cursory lick, and moved down to his balls. 

Since Matt had played with them earlier in their 'session' he had wanted to
give them more attention and so he rested his face on one of Adrian's thighs
so he could examine the testicle area closely. A new aroma reached his
nostrils, a heady, musty mixture of boy dick, boy sweat and boy sex and he
sniffed deeply as he started to lick the loose ballsack in front of him.  His
tongue explored every inch, from where the sack joined Adrian under his cock
to where it ended a couple of inches from his asshole, relishing the slight
differences in taste that it found in different areas of the scrotum.  Finally
he wrapped his mouth around one of the bollocks and took it and the skin
covering it into his mouth where he sucked and licked on it.  Judging from the
twitching of the other boy Matt realised he'd discovered one of the more
'sensitive' areas and this knowledge caused him to manipulate the item in his
mouth even more. 

Adrian was learning more and more all the time!  It had been good to have his
nipples played with but this was something else.  Matt was taking care not to
suck too tightly and cause pain, more by luck than judgement he'd got it just
right.  Adrian was trying to handle several intense feelings from different
areas of his body and it was with regret that he felt the mouth release his
ball, immediately followed by hands pushing at him until he turned  over onto
his stomach.  His cock pressed painfully into the mattress but he soon forgot
this as his friend started licking the cheeks of his ass.

Matt was remembering how it had felt the other day when Adrian had tongued his
asshole and wanted to find out for himself what it was like.  He also wanted
to examine that particular area more closely as, although he'd fingered the
other boys asses recently he still hadn't had a really good look at area he
more normally associated with other functions. His tongue lapped at the firm,
pale globes separated by the enticing crack and as his licking got nearer to
it he got his first whiff from within.  He was surprised to find it didn't
smell how he'd imagined, but was quite pleasant and, somehow, tempting.
Moving back slightly he clasped an ass cheek with each hand and prised them
apart until Adrian's asshole was in full view.  

Matt stared with interest at the mechanism, noticing how the hole was
surrounded by a puckered muscle which seemed to be twitching ever so slightly
as he looked.  
Sticking out his tongue he directed it towards the closed hole until the tip
was pressing against it.  As it tasted OK he started licking over the
surrounding muscle and then the hole, increasing the pressure of his tongue as
he did so until he felt a small movement and the end of his tongue slipped
into the muscled asshole.  He felt his friend wriggle and tighten his ass
around the wet invader so he pushed more and felt more tongue penetrate.  Now
he was able to flick the tip around the inside of the hole which caused more
wriggling, this time accompanied by small moans. After some more tongue
teasing Matt withdraw and, gazing at the now salivered hole of Adrian's ass,
he released one cheek, slipped a hand into the ass crack and pushed a
forefinger into the hole.  It slipped in easily due to the earlier tonguing
and started pushing and pulling, watched as his slimy finger slipped in and
out of Adrian's asshole and he wondered if he could get two fingers in the now
more relaxed opening.

Adrian had grabbed the mattress tightly when Matt had started the exploration
of his ass, not from pain - just the opposite in fact - every time he'd
reached a new height of pleasure his friend's actions had caused him to reach
another one and the finger sliding in and out of his bum was the greatest.
There was more movement now at his rear end and his asshole felt as if it was
being stretched too much, so much so that he was about to tell his friend to
stop when, his asshole seemed to fill up, the stretching feeling stopped and
he reached yet another pleasure height.

Matt had finally succeeded in getting two fingers into Adrian's tight asshole
and as he moved them around he could feel the tight muscle relaxing slightly.
More movement came from his friend, causing Matt to ask if he was all right.

"God yes", came a groaned reply, "it's fucking incredible, don't stop now, do
it harder."

Matt was slightly taken aback but needed no encouragement to increase the
movement of his fingers, pushing them as far as he could into Adrian's ass,
withdrawing them until only the tips were still inside the muscle, then
repeating the whole sequence. The sight of his fingers pumping into his
friends ass ring was such that he knew there was a natural progression to
their experimentation - if Adrian was willing.  The thought of what he was
going to propose made his cock, already impossibly hard, get even harder.

"Oh shit Adrian", he almost gasped.  "I really want to fuck you."

As he heard the words his friend realised he wanted the same, his stretched
asshole was sending unbelievable messages to his brain and he wanted the
sensations to continue but also get better.

"I want it to, mate", he heard himself replying.  "Hurry up, stick your prick
up my ass."

Matt felt light headed at this reply and without pausing, slid his fingers out
of the now greased hole, moved on top of his friend, positioned his dick
against the now closed muscle - and pushed.  He met slight resistance but his
fingers had done a good job and with little extra effort he felt the whole of
his five inch boy cock slip exquisitely into the hot, tight, slimy asshole of
his best friend.  The friction against his already sensitive cock head was
indescribable and he almost came on the spot so, instinctively, he stopped all
movement in order to get his balls to relax.

Adrian had got his better sensation!  As the prick had slid into his ass the
feeling his ass filling up had been weird, but nice and now, as he lay there
knowing he had Matt's cum filled rod inside him, waiting to deposit its creamy
contents into his most private area he felt his balls tighten unbearably and
he tightened his ass causing the muscle to clamp around the invading cock.

Matt almost cried out loud as his prick was squeezed and knew he couldn't wait
any longer so he furiously started moving his shaft in and out of the warm
cavern.  In no more than three thrusts he knew that this was it and as he felt
the cum boiling up into his prick he frantically grabbed his fiend and thrust
as hard as he could, burying every millimetre  of his throbbing dick up
Adrian's asshole. Just as his pubes mashed into the other boy's ass cheeks his
prick seemed to explode as it's pent up load of boy cream shot from his piss
slit and spattered over the walls of Adrian's now almost red hot asshole.  He
thrust again - and again, even though the sensation was such he could hardly
bare it, and on each inward plunge he felt more cum leave his piss slit.

On the receiving end Adrian was almost unconscious with pleasure.  As the cock
in his ass had started that first hard plunge he'd felt his orgasm start and,
incredibly, as he had felt the first of Matt's hot cum hit his asshole his own
had started spurting his boy juice over the mattress.  Like his friend, as
each new spurt had hit the inside of his ass he had also jetted another gob
and the intensity of the experience  had caused him to rub his cock head
against the mattress as Matt's cock had pounded his ass.  As he felt the other
boy slow his assault Adrian squeezed his ass tight around the slightly
softening dick, trying to tease the last drops of spunk out.  

All too soon Matt collapsed on top of his friend, his prick still resting
inside the hot hole - and they remained in that position for some considerable
time.


 Matt Cums To School (Part 12)

  A small shaft of sunlight came through the window and fell across Matt's
face causing him to awake with a start.  He was disorientated for a moment
until he heard regular breathing next to him and turning his head saw a
naked Adrian beside him still asleep.  The events of earlier flooded back
into his still drowsy brain and the memory of his first fuck caused his cock
to start erecting.

"How long have we been asleep", Matt wondered and thinking it must have been
ages he suddenly shook his friend awake.

"What's the matter?" Adrian queried.

"We fell asleep,  I think we're late for tea, come on hurry".

A galvanised Adrian leapt up and the boys hurriedly threw on clothes, crept
from the attic and hurtled down to their dormitory to get washed before
eating.  It was as Adrian was reaching for his flannel that he glanced at
the clock by his bed.  He stared at it and then turned to face his friend
across the room.

"You dozy pillock!" he exclaimed.

Matt looked puzzled.

"What d'you mean?"

Adrian laughed.  "Missed tea my ass!" he retorted.  "We've only been in the
attic two hours, you pratt. There's another three hours before tea tonight."

Matt stared at his friend and giggled.  "Oh shit I'm sorry, mate.  I woke up
and hadn't got my watch on and I really thought we'd been asleep for ages
after our - exertions." 

"So what do we do know then smart ass", Adrian continued, continuing to take
the piss out of his friend.

"I dunno".

Adrian grabbed a towel. 

"Well now I'm here I'm going to have a bath.  For some reason my ass feels
all stick. Can't imagine why, can you?"

"No", Matt answered, trying to keep a straight face.  Still a bath seemed
like a good idea so grabbing his towel he followed his friend to the large
bathroom down the corridor.

They walked through the area containing the wash basins until they reached
the three baths, each in their own cubicle.  Adrian looked questioningly at
Matt and raised an eyebrow.  Somehow Matt immediately knew what his friend
meant and he nodded.

"Well it does seem to have two baths and waste water doesn't it?" he
answered the unspoken question and the two of them entered one of the bath
cubicles and Adrian bolted the door.  Her turned on the taps and when the
water started heating up put in the plug and turned to face Matt.  He kicked
off his shoes and Matt laughed.

"D'you realise you're wearing my socks, you dipstick?" he asked the other
boy.

 Adrian looked down and then back.

"Well that means you're wearing mine then, you . . dipstick".

They removed their T-shirts, casting open glances at each others upper
bodies and when their hands went to the fastenings of their trousers their
eyes also followed.  They were still in a state of semi-disbelief that
they'd not only met at all but also felt the same about each other, an
initial sexual attraction that had now become something deeper and stronger.
Matt unzipped his jeans and slipped them down and realised that Adrian was
now staring hard in the direction of his crotch and trying hard not to
laugh.  Puzzled he looked down and saw nothing unusual, just his white
weekend briefs with their blue stripe down each side . .. blue? . . . but
surely his stripe was red? Then realisation dawned.

Adrian started to laugh.

"Do you realise that you were in such a rush you've had your smelly, sticky
cock rubbing around in my underwear for the past half an hour. I'll never be
able wear them again.!"

Matt joined in the laughter as he politely reminded his friend that meant
that had must have been rubbing HIS smelly, sticky cock around Matt's
underwear so they were quits.  Adrian released his jeans and as they slid
down his legs Matt saw the distinctive red stripe running down the rather
bulging briefs wrapped around his friends crotch.

Adrian walked over and gave Matt a hug which Matt returned and they clasped
each other tenderly, still laughing.  It was really strange but both felt
something special about wearing the others clothing as if it had brought
them closer, if that was possible.

The sound of the running water from the bath broke the moment and Adrian,
after checking the level and the temperature turned off the taps.

"Right, time for our bath mate", he said, grasping his, (or rather Matt's),
jockeys and slipping them off.  Matt followed suit and they stood, bollock
naked, looking at each other.  As was usually the case when they saw each
other there was immediate movement in their crotches as their slim dicks
started stiffening but despite their arousal they went over to the bath and
got in.  The warm water enfolded their legs as they knelt down, facing each
other. Matt grabbed the soap and after whipping up a lather offered to soap
Adrian's chest, an offer the other boy accepted with alacrity.  Gently Matt
started rubbing the soap into his friends shoulders and down his chest and
was well aware that just this simple act had caused both of them to get
fully erect.  As his soapy hands reached Adrian's stomach which was just
above the water lever he felt the soap taken from his hands and Adrian
started to return the favour, caressing the other boys chest with soapy
palms.  His fingers brushed across Matt's nipples causing him to experience
a ripple of pleasure at the light, sensuous touch and he wished the hands
would stay there but all too soon they started moving down his taut, teenage
body, still soaping him softly.

"I'll do your back next, OK?", Adrian offered and Matt twisted around in the
bath until his back was towards his best friend.  He felt hands starting to
soap his back and as they reached the top of his arms he lifted them a bit
to allow access to his hairless armpits.  Adrian continued, the tip of his
tongue poking out of one corner of his mouth as he concentrated on his task.
His hands gradually moved down Matt's back, their circular motion feeling
really good to the other boy but when they reached the water level, instead
of stopping Adrian suggested Matt knelt up so he could carry on cleaning
him.

Matt did as Adrian requested, noticing that his friend's voice had sounded a
bit strange when he'd made the suggestion but he soon forgot this as the
hands started rubbing soap into the cheeks of his ass.  He was really
starting to enjoy this intimacy now and when he felt Adrian slip a hand into
the crack of his ass  he pushed back slightly to help.  Adrian licked his
lips, which had mysteriously become dry, as he rubbed his hands around his
friends ass crack and he slowly slid it further in until his fingers made
contact with the little puckered hole.

He heard Matt give a sharp intake of breath as his soapy finger started
rubbing all around the asshole and he could feel the anal muscle twitching
each time he rubbed over it. He continued rubbing over it for a while longer
then tentatively pushed a finger against the muscle and was surprised to
find that it suddenly disappeared into the hole having encountered no
resistance at all.  He pushed a bit more and his finger slid smoothly all
the way in until the rest of his hand stopped further penetration.  Adrian
swallowed and started gently sliding his finger in and out of the soap
lubricated bum hole, feeling Matt's ass muscle tightening then expanding as
he did so. His other hand, which still had a soapy coating on it, slipped
around his friends body until it made contact with a very stiff cock and he
started to soap it, keeping up the slow movements of his finger in Matt's
ass.

By now Matt was feeling pretty horny and as the other boy continued his
combined teasing of his cock and ass he shivered with pleasure and
excitement. These feelings were soon heightened as Adrian decided to try and
introduce another finger into his now well lubricated asshole at the same
time rubbing his other hand over the head of Matt's dick.  As if by instinct
Adrian was gently stretching his friend's asshole by intermittently widening
the gap between the two fingers sliding rhythmically in and out and because
of his position, with one hand stretched around to 'wash' his friends prick,
his own was now in regular contact with a wet thigh and ass cheek.

Matt had already realised what Adrian had in mind and after wallowing, for a
few minutes, in the wonderful sensations caused by the hand around his dick
and the fingers in his asshole he decided to put his friend out of his
misery.

"I want you to fuck me please", he muttered and as he spoke he felt both the
other boys hands momentarily stop their activities.

"Are you sure, I mean really sure", came a small, hopeful voice.

"Of course I am.  I want you to feel what I did when I fucked you in the
attic.  And I want to know what it's like to have your cock in my ass."

There was a silence but he felt the hands starting up again only this time
the fingers in his asshole were moving slightly faster and the stretching
movements more frequent.  Then the hand left his prick and the fingers were
slipped from his loosened asshole.

Adrian gently prised his friend's ass cheeks apart until he could see the
object of his current desire and was sure that the muscled hole was
twitching involuntarily.  Hesitantly he took hold of his stiff dick and
pushed it between  the cheeks of Adrian's ass, guiding it until the head
made contact with the little brown bud.  He pushed against it, gently at
first  and then with more pressure and was surprised to find it was starting
to enter his friends ass with little trouble.

As his anus was invaded Matt was glad to find that not only was it not
hurting but was also causing a strange feeling of fullness, like when he
wanted a dump but nicer. He pressed backwards and was rewarded by more cock
slipping into his hot passage. Behind him Adrian was experiencing something
more intense than anything he'd felt before in any of his previous sexual
activities, and they were mainly centred on the head of his cock as it
rubbed against the walls of Matt's ass.  He suddenly felt his shaft meet an
obstruction and as it did his friend jumped and let out a gasp.  Although
neither knew the name Adrian's dick had just made contact with Adrian's
prostate which explained Matt's reaction.

Now he'd almost got the whole of his prick into the others ass Adrian
started to move backwards and forewords and grabbed Matts hips hurriedly as
the sensations caused by his cock sliding in and out of the slippery asshole
started to travel through his body.  Wanting to increase them he started to
speed up his thrusting, pulling Matt towards him each time his cock pushed
into his ass. His friend responded in a similar way, pushing backwards to
get as much dick into his ass as he could, trying to make it press into his
prostate on every full penetration.  He could feel the pumping motion in his
ass increasing in speed and force and he hurriedly grabbed his soap slippery
cock and started wanking furiously as Adrian's hands gripped his hips even
tighter.

The sensations in his cock warned Adrian that he wasn't going to last much
longer and he heightened his efforts until his prick was ramming into Matt's
ass like a small jack hammer. All too soon his balls contracted and he
groaned as he started to spunk into the hot cavern of his friends bum hole.

The feeling of hot cum spattering the inside of his fuck hole was the last
straw for Matt and he continued to rub his dick furiously as his cum started
spurting from his piss slit and land on the surface of the now tepid bath
water.  Adrian was still fucking his ass although he'd virtually stopped
cumming as he wanted to maintain the incredible sensations as long as
possible and the vibrations caused by Matt's hand still wanking away
certainly helped.

It wasn't long enough, by any means, before both boys started to slow down,
their cocks softening gradually.  Finally Adrian shuffled backwards causing
his cock to pull out of Matt's ass and he noticed a few threads of creamy
cum also slid from the well used ass and stuck to the pale cheeks.  Matt
turned around, droplets of spunk still adorning his cock head and, as one,
the two boys clasped each other tightly as their mouths met in a long, damp,
satisfied kiss.

Matt's ass was still throbbing pleasantly as his explored his friends mouth
with his tongue and in the water around him small white droplets of cum
eddied and flowed.  He knew know that he really loved the other boy and
hoped that they would always be together.  

At that age optimism is a wonderful, believable thing! 


 Matt Cums To School 13

Matt had now been at Marlbi College for just over a week and still found it
hard to believe how much he had learnt in such a short time.  (And the
lessons had been quite good too, he thought to himself wryly!) It was that
wonderful time each morning between waking up gently and the rising bell
shattering the quiet, a few moments where you could just lie in the
comfortable warmth of your bed and relax.  Although it was only the Monday
Matt was already looking forward to the next weekend which was going to be
an exeat, a special long weekend that occurred twice a term and that was one
of the 'treats' many boarding schools offered.  It might seem strange that
Matt was due a long weekend so soon after starting but because he had come
to the school after the term had started he just happened to be lucky an
exeat weekend was happening so soon.  When he'd first found out about it
he'd been a bit miserable as that was the weekend his parents were actually
moving house and there would have been no way he could have gone to them,
but now things were looking up.  Once Adrian had heard about Matt's problem
he'd invited him to come and stay with him instead of staying on his own at
the school.  

"Will that be OK with your parents?" Mat had asked him and then grinned as
his friend told him he'd already fixed it with them.  They'd also phoned the
school to inform them and get official approval so it was all arranged.  But
there was a week of school to get through first, Matt reminded himself, just
as the strident ringing of the rising bell permeated the dormitory.  He got
out of bed, grabbed his washing gear and prepared to go to the bathroom,
stopping by Adrian's bed on the way. His friend was still lying there and
Matt thought he looked even paler than usual.

"Are you OK mate?" he asked.

Adrian coughed.  "Actually I feel like shit", he informed the other boy.
"I'm going to skip breakfast and go and see Matron"

Matt felt immediately concerned and asked if he should go to Matron with him
but Adrian told him there was no point both of them missing breakfast and to
go without him.  He wasn't really happy about it but he did as Adrian
suggested, washed, dressed and went to the dining room leaving Adrian to
start dressing.  

Adrian wasn't in the room when Matt entered his first classroom of the day
and when the master arrived he informed the class that Meredith had caught
some virus and would be staying in the sick room until tomorrow where Matron
could keep an eye on him.

Now whilst Matt was relieved it was nothing serious he was already missing
not having Adrian near him but he realised there wasn't a lot he could do
except make the best of it. It wasn't so bad during the day as he had
lessons to occupy him and also the other friends he had made were around to
talk to.  It was during the evening that he felt Adrian's absence the most
as that was the time when they usually chatted about all sorts of stuff or,
fairly regularly, popped up to the attic to have another sort of fun.
Eventually the day drew to a close and Matt found himself lying in his bed
staring at the ceiling. He found himself thinking about the initiation
ceremony and then the night when an unknown boy had sucked him off and as he
remembered that incident his dick started hardening.  He hadn't cum since
yesterday in the bath with Adrian and whilst that might not seem a long
time, after a week of sexual initiations his hormones were permanently at
boiling point and he knew he'd have to at least wank off before he went to
sleep.  He also knew he'd have to wait until the others were asleep as he
didn't want them to hear him.  This might seem a strange attitude,
considering only two days before he'd not only been bollock naked with some
of the others who shared the dormitory but had also indulged in some pretty
intense sexual play but the minds and logic of teenage boys work in strange
and mysterious ways!

Once the duty prefect had been in to check them and switched the lights out
Matt lay in the semi-darkness waiting for the other boys to fall asleep.
His cock was still totally rigid, pressing into the bedclothes and he gave
it a squeeze in anticipation of things to come.  He could tell from the
breathing of the other boys that a lot were now asleep and he didn't think
it would be long before he could get relief and while he waited for the
moment to come he found he was again thinking of the 'night of the phantom
sucker'. As he remembered the events he wondered how the other boy had felt
as he'd sucked him off thinking he was asleep - had the fear of being caught
made everything more exciting or not.  What would it be like to do something
like  that?   

"Why not find out?" he heard a voice speak.

Matt was startled for a moment until he realised that the voice was only in
his head.  "Well why don't I find out?" he thought to himself.  The idea was
exciting, why not at least feel up one of the sleeping boys - it would
surely be better than a solitary wank.  And he needn't get caught, not if he
was really careful.   His chest tightened as he decided he was going to do
it and he could hardly restrain his impatience as he waited until the
regular, shallow breathing from around him told him everyone was asleep.
'Time to make a move', he told himself, then realised he hadn't decided
whose bed he was going to visit. He decided he didn't want to try it with
any of the boys he'd gone to the woods with as he already knew what they
'looked' like and had seen them cum, tonight he wanted someone different.
It wasn't long before he thought of Nigel, a slim, rather weedy looking boy
who occupied a bed three away from Matt.  He was a quiet boy and apart from
staying hello when first introduced Matt hadn't really had any contact with
him.  Yes, Nigel was a good choice.

Matt slid back the covers of his bed as quietly as possible until they were
bundled alongside him and then, inch by inch, he slid his ass across the bed
until his feet touched the floor. Standing up he took a moment to orientated
himself then, step by step, he slowly moved across the floor of the room to
where Nigel was sleeping. As he reached his destination he felt a momentary
flare of panic at the thought of what he was planning to do but his lust
soon got the better of it and he gingerly knelt at the side of the bed.  He
could hear Nigel's regular breathing and he could just make out the shape of
his body under the covers.  Leaning back on one hand he moved the other one
up until his fingers made contact with the bedclothes and he realised that
they were tucked in under the matters. Sliding his hand between the base of
the bed and the mattress he caught hold of a section of the covers and
pulled gently, feeling the covers start to slip out from where they were
imprisoned under the mattress.  He moved his hand along slightly and
repeated the movement until there was about a foot of loose cover hanging
down the side of the bed.

Now he'd completed the first phase,  Matt slowly changed his position until
he was resting on one elbow and he started to slide his other hand under the
loose covers and into the bed. His palm brushed against the rough bottom
sheet as his hand moved further in until his fingertips came into contact
with Nigel's pyjamas.  By moving the fingers around in small circular
motions he found out that he was touching the other boys leg so he moved his
hand to the right until he knew he had reached the top of the leg and the
side of Nigel's torso.  By now he had worked out that the sleeping boy was
on his back and his fingers gently tip toed up the cotton of the pyjamas
until they rested lightly on the edge of Nigel's pelvis.

Matt paused for a moment, listening intently to see if there was any change
in the other boys breathing and as he did so he felt his already rigid cock
slide across the material of his pyjamas and pop out of the open fly so that
it was pointing almost directly towards the bed.  However he was loathe to
bring his hand back to adjust it and left it bobbing slightly as he
continued with his under the cover manipulations.

He reached the elasticated waistband of Nigel's pyjama trousers and let his
fingers slip along it until he came into contact with the button that
fastened them.  He took a deep but quiet breath and started moving his hand
down the pyjama fly until his palm felt a lump inside the material and
paused.  Almost as soon as his hand had made contact the lump had started to
harden and Matt could feel Nigel's erection growing, forcing the cotton
pyjamas hard against his hand.  He squeezed the hardening cock gently
feeling his own twitch as he did so and he knew he had to go further, he had
to actually feel Nigel's cock flesh in his hand and not just through the
pyjamas.  He moved his hand back to the button and edged it through the
fastening until the elastic waistband loosened and slipped to each side and
Matt's hand was resting on warm, boy flesh.  He stroked it experimentally,
feeling it give slightly under his fingers, moving down the crotch, over the
virtually hairless pubic area until he reached the current object of his
desire - Nigel's dick.  He started exploring it with his hand, moving up the
slim shaft until he reached the tip and realised the boy was uncircumcised,
his little foreskin still half over the cock head.  Taking the loose skin
between two fingers he slid it down so he could feel the whole of Nigel's
prick head in his hand and he rubbed his thumb over the tiny piss slit.

Nigel suddenly mumbled and Matt whipped his hand back as if he'd received an
electric shock.  His heart was pounding, had the boy woken up, had he been
caught out?  No, it was OK, he'd  just been talking in his sleep.  Matt
realised he was sweating from the build up of tension and knew he ought to
stop but by now he was too horny to care.  He had to get closer to this slim
hidden dick but how.  He considered the problem briefly until an idea struck
him.  He didn't know if it'd work but it was worth a try.

Taking hold of the edge of the loosened bedclothes he started to pull
gently, but firmly, until he felt more of the material releasing from under
the weight of the mattress.  When virtually all of it from Nigel's waist
downwards was hanging loose Matt slid his hand into the warm bed again, only
this time his hand lower down, below the other boys knees.  He came into
contact with one pajama'd leg, then the other and taking hold of this second
one at the calf he slowly lifted it off the bed and pulled it across until
it was lying over the first leg.  Next he began pulling it, ever so slowly,
towards him until, without warning, the sleeping boy sighed and turned over
onto his left side in order to make himself more comfortable.  As soon as
he'd started to move Matt had again whipped out his hand but when the
movement stopped he knew he'd achieved his objective as now Nigel was facing
him which meant, just behind the bedclothes was his cock!

However he knew he would no longer be satisfied with just a feel so he
started to slide the edge of the bedclothes across Nigel's body until they
were pushed away from his front and resting on the side of his legs and
torso.  Putting his hand out he almost immediately came into contact with
Nigel's cock, now only a few inches away and he leant forwards until he felt
the stiff flesh brush his nose and he could smell the intoxicating aroma of
boy cock.  It was different to Adrian's and the others he'd smelt the other
day, hard to describe, more boyish perhaps or maybe it was the smell of
inexperience, if there was such a thing. He didn't really care by now as
whatever it was about it, the smell had aroused him to fever pitch and he
could feel his prick throbbing with the excitement.  Matt knew what he had
to do next and he pushed out his tongue until it was touching the hot,
fleshy cock head before him.  It tasted great and without really realising
what he was doing he opened his mouth and enveloped Nigel's slim, hard dick.
He gave it an exploratory suck and was rewarded by a slight swelling of the
shaft.  Matt realised that Nigel's prick was small enough to enable him to
get all of it into his warm, wet, willing mouth and he bore down on it until
the head banged against his throat.  Now he started to suck rhythmically,
tasting the freshness and smelling the boy cock aroma.  He knew he ought to
stop before the other boy woke up but he couldn't, now he wanted to make the
boy cum if he could and taste his discharge.

Nigel was starting to make little movements in his sleep now, little jerking
motions in sync with Matt's cock sucking Matt was oblivious to them as he
sucked away, clamping his lips over the tip to force pre-cum from the piss
slit.  His hand was now at his own dick and he was wanking off excitedly as
he sucked.  His tongue laved around Nigel's perfect cock which was now
throbbing alarmingly in his mouth and his hand was rubbing furiously over
the head of his own prick as he continued bringing himself to a climax.

When the hand suddenly enveloped the back of his neck Matt nearly had a
heart attack, realising that Nigel had woken up, but instead of pulling his
off it was pushing his head into the hot crotch and forcing his mouth down
even more onto the jerking cum pole.  Now the other boy was moving his hips
silently and fucking Matt's mouth as hard as he could.  Matt's hand was now
a blur as he jerked off as fast as he could but he was still bringing
himself to orgasm when Nigel's cock started spitting hot cum into Matt's
mouth, the salty, creamy liquid splashing against his throat and dripping
into his mouth.  He swallowed madly and tried to suck the jerking cock dry
and was surprised and a little disappointed when his head was pulled away
from the almost empty cum pole but before he could react he heard a low
voice.

"Cum on me, please, over my cock and balls, please..just do it now"

There was a mixture of pleading and lust in the tone and Matt knelt up and
aimed his cock in the direction of the other boys crotch, pumping it as hard
as he could and as he felt his cum rising he pushed forward to get his cock
head as close to the area as possible. He gritted his teeth as his hot spunk
flew from his slit and spattered over the warm flesh in front of it.  He
felt a hand fondling his balls as more creamy cum jerked out, spraying
Nigel's torso indiscriminately and in the darkness he could just make out a
hand which seemed to be rubbing the sticky fluid into the skin of the
crotch.  As the last few drops dribbled from his dick Matt sank to his knees
and the hand grabbed him again and pulled him forward until his mouth
pressed against Nigel's the other boy forcing his tongue into the wet
cavern, licking at the mixture of cum and saliva in it.

When he was finally released Matt looked at the shadowy figure in amazement
as when he'd started his little adventure he hadn't anticipated an ending
like this.  He heard a faint "Thank you" and saw the other boy settling back
into his bed so he silently stood up and carefully made his way back to his
bed, not even realising his softened cock was still hanging down outside his
pyjamas, a small drop of cum still precariously hanging from the tip.

"Shit, Adrian's never going to believe this", was his final thought as he
went sleep, exhausted but content. 

To be continued . . . . .

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