Date: Wed, 19 Apr 2006 05:13:13 EDT
From: BurgyHill@aol.com
Subject: Messing with Ian

Have you read my story The Day John Lennon Died ?

If you have you will know my best friend Lee. My
homophobic friend Lee.

Ian is Lee's brother. Ian is not his real name I have
changed it so some people will not recognise it. If you
are reading this Ian you will know who you are.

For those of you who don't know Ian, he is a year younger
than me. Until recently I had not seen him for almost ten
years. He is married now with two daughters. I bumped
into him at the supermarket. You can read about what
happened in my story.
At The Club in the Adult Friends Section.

This story goes back to when we were at School. I was 15
and he was 14. One of the hit records of the year was
Billy Joel's The Longest Time. I had fancied Ian for the
longest time and I just had to do something about it.

It was the long summer holidays. The days were warm. All
the days were warm. They couldn't have been, not in
England. It just seems that they were. Time playing
tricks with my mind. When you are young you only remember
the good times.

It wasn't as though I wasn't getting any. I had several
boys who loved to play with my cock or have me on their
back. I just that, I so wanted Ian.

I had tried coming on Ian. Dropping hints. Squeezing his
leg, touching his bum when no one else is watching but
either he wasn't interested or playing hard to get or he
was incredible na‹ve.

Then one night I got a response. We had been playing in
the fields that surrounded our houses.  (All the fields
are gone now. Houses on two of them. A motorway on the
other). But in them days they were great places for
teenage boys to play. We were playing our version of hide
and seek in the long grass. I crept through the grass and
found myself next Ian. I touched him for as long as I
dared before I moved my hand away. No one else could see
us as we made our way towards base without the person
that was 'on' seeing us.

Anyway later that night after the game was finished Ian
spoke to me. We were stood outside his house his parents
car between us. It was about 10 past 10. I had to be in
for 10.

"You fancy me", he said.

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't say yes in case he
outed me. I couldn't say no in case he was up for it. So
I said nothing.

"I need some money. If you nick me ten quid I will bum
you off", he continued.

"Yes", I thought in my mind.

"What", I stammered.

"Nothing", he said.

"I have to go in now", Ian said.

With that he was gone. I ran round the corner to my
house. It wasn't far. Luckily my parents didn't say
anything about me being a few minutes late. I said
goodnight and went to bed.

My hand found my teenage cock as I had my umpteenth wank
over Ian. I shot my load. I thought about want Ian had
said. My cock was hard again. My hand found my teenage
cock. I shot my load. I though about what Ian had said.
My cock was hard again. My hand found my teenage cock. I
shot my load. I spent half the night wanking over Ian.

I woke the next morning. I was the only one in the house.
My parents had gone to work. Someone was throwing stones
up at my bedroom window. I looked out. It was my friend,
Phil (not his real name). Phil was my bum chum. Me and
Phil had been having sex since we were ten.

"Let me in", he pleaded.

I put on yesterday's underwear and went downstairs to let
him in. We went back upstairs to my bedroom. I lay on my
bed and he sat next to me he started tickling my chest.

Phil loved playing with my prick.  It was bigger than
his. Although we were fifteen he was just showing the
first signs of puberty. His dick was scrawny compared to
mine. I on the other hand had reached puberty by the time
I started Secondary school. Like I said he loved my cock
I don't think there was a part of his body that had not
had my load shot over it.

 He had brought me off using his hand and feet. I had
rubbed my cock to ejaculation over his cock and his bum.
I had shot my load over his chest, his back, his face and
in his hair.

Sure enough it wasn't long before his hand found my cock.
He was rubbing it thru my undies. Despite all the wanking
I had been doing it soon got hard. He started to tug at
my underwear.

"Take your undies off", he said.

Not giving me time to answer he yanked them down. He
wrapped his hand round my cock and slowly started to
masturbate me. I closed my eyes enjoying the sensation
off being wanked off. His hand on my cock felt a lot
better than mine. I imagined it was Ian's hand pulling me
towards shooting my spunk.

"Cum on me", said Phil as he took his t-shirt off.

He lay down on the bed next to me. I got up and straddled
his chest. I started to pull on my cock.

"You do it, please", I begged as I took hold of his hand
and guided it to my cock.

Once again he was tugging away at my prick. Within
seconds my hot juicy load blasted out of my dick and all
over his chest.

"I love watching you shoot", Phil said.

"I could cum all over you tonight if you want", I
laughed.

Tonight was the night we were sleeping out in a tent in
Lee and Ian's back garden. All the lads together. I could
cum just thinking about it.

"What in front of everyone", he giggled.

"I'll shag everyone of you", I told him.

He laughed.

"Wouldn't it be fun if I played with your cock all night
and the rest of them knew nothing about it", I said.

"You better keep your hands to yourself or else", Phil
threatened.

Phil watched as I washed and got dressed then we went
round to see if our friends are playing out.

We spent all day playing football then cricket then
hiding from each other in the fields. I never got Ian on
his own to ask him about what he said last night he
seemed to be avoiding me.

After we had gone our separate ways to go home for tea we
met up again and pitched the tent in Lee and Ian's back
garden. We played a game of hide and seek as the day
began to draw in. Soon it was time to get our sleeping
bags out and retire to the tent.

Most of the boys lived within a few door of each other.
The only one who didn't was Ade, he lived in Failsworth,
about a mile away. He was in my class at school. He
wasn't very hot put I had had the odd pull over him.

Apart from Lee, Ian and Phil the other two boys in the
tent that night were Ben and Rick.

Rick was Ben's brother, Rick was 14 and Ben 15. Rick was
a nice blond lad but I never really fancied him. Ben on
the other hand was another guy I had had sexual
experience with, I will tell about him in another story.

So all together there were 7 lads in a 4 man tent so you
can imagine it was pretty cramped and we were all close
together. I started a play fight and were soon all
fighting each other. I did it so I can manipulate myself
into the position I wanted to be, between Ian and Phil.

Eventually we all settled down. I reached out and grabbed
Ian hand. I held it for a few minutes, he just smiled, no
one else could see me holding it for our sleeping bags.

 I lay on my back and slid my hand into Phil's sleeping
bag. I started to feel him up.

"Get off", he whispered through his gritted teeth.

I ignored him and carried on until he pushed my hand
away. Most of the lads were still awake and talking.

"Go to sleep and shut up", Keith shouted from his bedroom
window.

Keith was Lee and Ian's dad, a big powerful working class
man.

I waited for about half an hour as the others started to
drift off to sleep. I undid my jeans button and pulled
them down to my knees as I gently toyed with my cock. I
thought about wanking off but decided. I wanted to play
with someone else's cock.
I looked over at Phil but he was turned to his side away
from me.

I turned to Ian he looked gorgeous my prick was instantly
stiff. He had his eyes closed I hoped he was asleep. I
decided to make my move if I got caught or if I got
rejected the lads were sure to throw me out of the gang
and beat me up. I was risking everything my aching cock
ruling my mind.

Slowly I moved my hand inside Ian's sleeping bag I felt
around until I could feel his flaccid cock through his
jeans. I kept opening and closing my eyes seeing if
anyone else was awake. I was sure Ian was asleep and not
feinting it.  I reached up and tried to undo the button
on his jeans. After a couple of failed attempts I managed
to pop it open. I then slowly pulled his zip down. I slid
my hand inside and felt him through his underwear. His
cock began to stiffen. I moved slowly trying not to
awaken him on draw the attention of any of the other lads
who might not be asleep.

After a few minutes his cock was fairly hard I carefully
slipped my hand inside his undies and had my first feel
of his naked cock. It felt fantastic to be feeling him
up. I closed my eyes and continued to play with his dick.
My own cock was rock hard and yearned attention but from
the position I was in there was no way I could touch it,
let alone wank it.

My eyes were closed tightly as I continued to feel his
cock and rub his balls. I was in ecstasy. All of a sudden
I felt a firm hand grab hold of my wrist.

"Shit", I thought to myself, "I've been caught".

I opened my eyes and saw Ian glaring at me. His hand
exerting pressure on my wrist.

I looked at him begging him not to say anything.

He lifted his other hand to his mouth and placed his
index finger to his lips telling me to be quiet. With
that he released my hand and pushed down into his crotch.
I continued to frisk his now hard cock.

Smiling he moved his hand inside my sleeping bag and
slowly made his way down to my crotch. He was amazed to
find it free from the confines of my clothes and well
hard.

We were lying there quietly feeling each other up for all
we were worth. I knew I would not be able to sleep
without wanking off. So I started to wank him off hoping
he would do the same to me. He was really nervous
thinking that we might wake one of our friends up. Warily
we manoeuvred into a position so that we were on our
sides and started tossing each other off with more haste.
He shot first seconds before my load exploded all over my
bag and onto his hand. We wiped our hands on the outside
of our bags and fell asleep.

The next day were out playing our game of hide and seek.
I tell Ian I wish to speak to him and for him to follow
me into the cemetery. He is a bit reluctant to come at
first but then agrees to follow.

"Did you enjoy last night", I ask him.

"What about", he replies, being evasive.

"You know what", I hit back.

Nervously he asks me, "Are you gay".

It is my turn to be unsure not knowing how to respond. I
knew I was gay for sure. But the question threw me.

"I don't know", I said.

"I just want to mess with you", I continue.

"What about you", I enquire.

"No. I don't think so. It's just better than wanking
myself", he said.

I reach out and grope his crotch.

"Don't, not here", he says.

"No one can see", I reply, as I continue to feel him up.
His cock stiffens and I slide his zip down.

"Someone will see", he complains, but makes no effort to
stop me.

"I want to see your dick", I said.

I slip my hand in and pull his cock out.

"Ohh nice", I say.

"Please don't. Someone will see", he begs me.

"Let's go back to my house", I said.

No sooner were we in my bedroom then we had your hands in
each others pants. We were feeling each other like there
was no tomorrow.

"You won't tell anyone about this", Ian said.

"As if", I reply.

"Let's get our cocks out", I said.

I continue to rub my hand over his cock and balls as he
does the same to me. I start to wank him as he starts
pulling on mine.

"Oh yer", he moans.

"Sssh", I tell him, my parents were down stairs it was
best not to make any noise.

I move closer into him and take both our cocks into my
hand as I start wanking them together. The pleasure on
his face as I'm doing this immense.

"I'm going to shoot", he cries out.

 I put my hand over his mouth to stop him from making too
much noise. The spunk in his balls shoots up his shaft
and lands on my t-shirt and covers my hand. Him shooting
sets off a similar reaction in my cock as mine explodes
it's juices up into the air and onto my t-shirt. We fall
back onto my bed me on top of him as we recover our
composure.

I get up off him and quickly pull my pants up as he does
the same.

"Good eh", I ask him.

"Yes", he nods.

"So you are up for some fun later", I ask.

We quickly arrange meet for sex later in the week. As we
go out and rejoin our friends who have been looking for
us.

"We've you two been", asked Lee.

"They've been bumming each other", laughs Ade.

I look round at the other lads Ben and Phil look a little
sheepish as they no doubt recall that they have recently
had some dick fun with me.

"Fuck off", I say, "Or I will kick your head in".

Everybody laughs as we run off and play.

As we play I wonder. If any of the other lads have had
sex with each other. I have never told anyone about the
other. I was getting my end away with three of my mates.
I must be the luckiest boy in town. Who would I go with
next? It's a good job my teenage balls were producing
masses of sperm.