Date: Thu, 21 Nov 2002 15:45:41 -0000
From: Gymnopedies <gym@softhome.net>
Subject: Appointment with the School Doctor - 2

The usual disclaimers apply: don't read if you are prohibited by location,
are under legal age, or if you are likely to be offended by explicit
descriptions of gay sex.

Gymnopedies November 2002 
gym@softhome.net


This is part 2 of a 2 part story


Appointment with the School Doctor - Part 2: Treatment
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For what must have been the thirtieth time in the last thirty minutes, Matt
glanced at his watch. Any time now the final bell of the school-day would
be sounding and he would be able to go home. At least there he would be
safe, he wouldn't have to keep looking over his shoulder all the time
checking to see that Gary wasn't around. He'd already had a couple of
narrow of escapes; at lunch time he'd seen Gary from a distance, chatting
to his friends and laughing, Matt preferred not to think about what, and
then later whilst changing classrooms, he'd seen the older boy coming
towards him, but had quickly dodged into a side corridor out of the way.

Up until yesterday things had been different. Matt had had a huge crush on
Gary and would go out of his way just to catch a glimpse of the blond
eighteen year old. But yesterday afternoon had changed all of
that. Yesterday, Matt had been examined by the school doctor, and by a
cruel twist of fate, Gary had also been present, assisting the doctor with
some minor, routine tasks. Being naked and intimately examined in front of
his idol had been bad enough, but Matt had been unable to prevent himself
getting an erection during the examination and worst of all, he had
disgraced himself completely when having the doctor's finger probing his
anus had caused him to shoot off. Since then, Matt had been unable to even
think of the older boy without wanting to die from shame.

At last, the sound Matt had been waiting for; the bell marking the end of
lessons. As the teacher packed away his notes, everyone moved towards the
door, eager to be away and onto other things. As he reached the door, Matt
held back, cautiously glancing out into the now crowded hallway to ensure
the coast was clear. Good, no sign of Gary. The fourteen year old stepped
out into the river of teenagers flowing towards the main school doors.

"Hey, Matt. Hang on a sec."

Matt froze in his tracks, a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. He
glanced quickly back over his shoulder to see the sight he had dreaded;
Gary was hurrying towards him.

Determined to make his escape, Matt tried to push forwards through the
other students but because it was so crowded he was unable to make much
progress. He didn't look back again, pretending he hadn't heard Gary's
call. He'd almost made it as far as the front doors when a hand closed on
his arm, just above the elbow, pulling him around.

"Just hang on a minute will you?" Gary said, obviously a little irritated
that he'd had to chase Matt down a busy corridor.

"Just leave me alone!" Matt tried to shake off Gary's hand, but the older
boy held on.

"Sure, if that's what you really want. But it would be nice if you would
tell me what I've done wrong. I only wanted to ask you if you were ok. You
seemed a bit upset at the end there, yesterday and you'd gone by the time I
got out."

"I'm fine," Matt lied. "Why shouldn't I be?"

"So why have you been avoiding me?"

"I haven't."

Gary dragged the younger boy over to the side of the hallway where they
wouldn't attract quite so much attention "Yes you have. At least twice
today I've seen you hurry away or turn around and go back in the direction
you were coming as soon as I appeared." Gary's irritation was growing. With
an obvious effort he took a deep breath and continued in a calmer
tone. "Look, you've no need to be embarrassed about what happened
yesterday."

"Oh yeah? That's easy for you to say." Gary may have calmed himself down,
but Matt was just getting warmed up. "I bet you had a real good laugh after
I'd gone. Told all your friends about it did you? Told them about the kid
who shot off when he got a finger pushed up his arse?" Matt's voice had
become louder and other students had caught that last word and were looking
towards the two boys, curiously.

The eighteen year old looked both hurt and annoyed by Matt's
outburst. "Just shut up and listen to me you little idiot," he hissed. "I
didn't laugh at you and I haven't mentioned what happened to
anyone. Firstly, I had to sign some papers to say I wouldn't discuss
anything I saw or heard with anyone else. Secondly, I know exactly how you
feel about that little accident you had at the end because a similar thing
happened to me at my last doctor's examination a couple of years ago. And
thirdly and most importantly, I like you and I wouldn't do anythng that
would hurt you. So get it into that thick, stubborn head of yours that I'm
only here talking to you now because I was worried about you. Though from
the way you're acting, I really don't know why I bothered!"

Matt hung his head, his face burning at the rebuke. "Ok, I'm sorry," he
muttered.

Gary sighed. "Look, I think it would be really good for you to have a
friend to talk to. I'd like to help, but right now I've got to go." He
pulled a small notebook from is pocket, tore of a scrap of paper and
scribbled something on it before holding it out to Matt. "Here's my mobile
number. I'll be home anytime after six. If you want to talk, give me a
call. If I don't hear from you tonight I won't bother you again, I
promise. In fact, if it makes things easier for you we can just ignore each
other from now on."

Without looking up, Matt took the paper and scrunched it up in his
hand. Wordlessly, Gary turned away and walked off down the corridor.

All the way home, Gary's words replayed in Matt's head. The phrases "I like
you" and "I was worried about you" repeated themselves over and over. The
fourteen year old didn't know what to do; here was the perfect chance for
him to get to know the boy he had worshipped from afar, but he was
scared. He wanted to be friends with Gary, in fact he wanted to be much
more than friends. But what if Gary was only interested in friendship and
discovered that Matt wanted more than that? Matt didn't think he could
handle the rejection if Gary decided he didn't wanted anything else to do
with him. Then another thought struck Matt; Gary appeared awfully concerned
over his well-being, seeing as they had never even spoken until
yesterday. What if Gary himself wanted more than just friendship?
Strangely, this last thought frightened Matt even more than any thoughts of
rejection. So many "what ifs", he really didn't know what he was going to
do.

Matt was so quiet and absorbed during the family's evening meal that his
mother became convinced that he was coming down with something and as soon
as the meal was over she sent him up to his room, ordering him to rest and
maybe have an early night.

Up in his room, alone, Matt had more time than ever to think. He pulled the
screwed up piece of paper out of his pocket and smoothed it out on the bed,
staring at the row of hand-written digits as if they would be able to
answer all of his questions. Time was getting on and he kept hearing Gary
say "if I don't hear from you tonight I won't bother you again." Maybe that
would be for the best, Matt decided, just let things slip back to the way
they were before. That would certainly be the easiest option. He once more
screwed up the paper and throwing it in the general direction of the small
rubbish basket by the side of his desk, he picked up a book and settled
down on his bed to read.

Half a page later and not remembering a single word he had read, Matt
tossed the book aside. Not giving himself time to think, he jumped up from
the bed, scooped up the paper and headed downstairs to the phone which was
in the hallway by the front door. Quickly he smoothed out the paper and
dialled the number. His heart thudded in his chest as he listened to the
ringing on the other end of the line, half hoping that there would be no
answer.

"Hello?" A girl's voice!

Matt slammed the phone down in a panic. What would a girl be doing
answering Gary's mobile? The answer to this question was obvious; Gary had
a girlfriend. Matt cursed himself for a fool. The blond haired, blue eyed,
eighteen year old prefect was the best looking boy in the school, of course
he had a girlfriend.

As the young teen stood staring at the telephone wondering what to do next,
it started to ring.

With a start Matt realised that when he'd dialled the mobile, his own
number would have come up on the other phone. This was probably Gary
ringing back. He listened to it ring, not daring to answer it.

A few rings later, Matt's mother appeared from the kitchen looking
harassed, her hands covered in flour. When she saw the boy standing by the
phone she stopped in her tracks.

"Matthew, what on earth is the matter with you tonight? Don't just stand
there like an idiot letting that thing ring, answer it!" She turned and
went back into the kitchen.

Hesitantly, Matt put out his hand and lifted the handset to his
ear. "Hello?"

"Hi, this is Gary Atkins. Someone from that number just tried to call me
but I think you were cut off."

Matt had to force himself to speak. "Yeah. Er... Hi, Gary. It's me,
Matt. You said to call."

"Matt? Are you ok? What's the matter? I didn't recognise your voice, you
sound scared half to death."

"No, I'm fine, really." Matt tried to take a grip on himself.

"I wondered if it was you," said Gary. "That's why I called back. I'm
really glad you decided to ring."

"I didn't know you had a girlfriend." In his nervousness, Matt just spewed
out the thing that was uppermost on his mind.

"Girlfriend? I don't have a... Oh, you mean Zoe? The girl who answered the
phone? She's just my dorky sister! Ow!" Gary's shout of pain proved that
his "dorky sister" was still close by. "Look, Matt, you want to meet up or
something? Where do you live?"

"Landsmeer Road," Matt replied, automatically. His mind was still digesting
the information that Gary didn't have a girlfriend after all.

"Hey, that's not far away from me. I'm at Jamieson Gardens, number 2. You
can come round if you like."

"What, now?"

"Yeah, unless you've got something else planned."

"Well, no, I guess not."

"That's great, come on round then. We can get to know each other a bit
better. We don't have to talk about yesterday if you don't want to, it's up
to you."

"Ok, give me about twenty minutes. I need to get changed." Part of Matt's
mind kept telling him he was dreaming. He couldn't believe he was actually
agreeing to go round to Gary's house.

"No problem, but don't go getting dressed up or anything, we're just going
to sit around and talk or whatever."

Matt said goodbye to Gary and put the phone down, wishing he'd said he
needed more time to get ready. It would only take him around five minutes
to walk the short distance to Gary's house, but how was he going to get
changed and make his hair look decent in just fifteen minutes?

In fact it took Matt longer than the fifteen minutes he had allowed himself
to get ready. In total it took him a little under half an hour to get the
quickest shower he'd taken in his life, find and dress in what he thought
would be suitable clothes then stand in front of the mirror with gel and a
comb adjusting his all important hair. Finally he was satisfied.

Another few minutes went by as he argued with his mother. After his strange
behaviour earlier, she worried that he might have picked up some sort of
bug and didn't think it would be good for him to spend the evening
"wandering the streets". It took a lot of fast talking, but eventually he
managed to convince her that he was just going over to a friend's house so
they could do some studying together. Reluctantly, she agreed that he could
go, after he had promised that he wouldn't be late back.

Less than five minutes later he was standing at the door of No.2 Jamieson
Gardens trying to find the courage to ring the doorbell. Nervously he put
out his hand to push the button. However, before he could do so the door
opened.

In the doorway stood a girl, perhaps a couple of years older than
himself. Matt thought he recognised her from school, but he wasn't sure. He
supposed she was quite pretty, for a girl anyway, and she was certainly
dressed to kill, wearing a halter top that left her entire stomach exposed
and a skirt that hardly came any lower than her hips. She was obviously on
her way out and was surprised to find someone on the front step.

"Hey, wouldya look at this?" she said, looking Matt up and down. "You look
good enough to eat, and I'm feelin' hungry! What's a young stud like you
doing on my doorstep?"

Matt took an involuntary step backwards. "I've come to see Gary," he said,
trying to sound confident and failing miserably.

The girl gave him a considering look before replying. "You sure you
wouldn't rather I take you out and show you a good time?" Then she grinned
and shook her head. "I guess not. I'll say one thing for my brother, he's
got good taste." She stood to one side in the doorway, holding the door
open. "Go on through, Matt, isn't it? Gary's in his room. Top of the stairs
and first door on your left. Better knock before you go in though, just in
case he's playin' with his dick."

"Er... thanks," Matt replied, not able to stop himself from blushing as he
squeezed past the girl.

"You've got the cutest face I've seen in a long time," she laughed. "Pity I
can't hang around. Enjoy yourselves." Still laughing, she went out, closing
the door behind her.

Matt climbed the stairs and turned left. There was the door, this must be
Gary's room. He knocked softly, not giving himself time to think,
frightened that if allowed himself to hesitate, he'd turn straight back
around and go home.

The door opened almost immediately and Gary's face split in a smile as he
saw who had been knocking.

"Matt, come on in. You found the address ok? Did Zoe let you in?"

"Yeah, I found it no problem," Matt replied. "I used to deliver newspapers
around this way so I know all the streets." He quickly look Gary up and
down. The eighteen year old had changed out of his school clothes and into
a pair of tight denim jeans and a cotton button-up shirt. Matt thought he
look sexy as hell. "The girl downstairs was your sister?" he asked.

"Yeah, that's Zoe."

"She wanted to take me out and show me a good time," Matt smiled, shyly.

"Why doesn't that surprise me?" Gary grinned. "You could have gone with her
but I'm not sure you would have the stamina to keep up, I know I
wouldn't. You want me to take your jacket?"

Matt unzipped his jacket and pulled it off, handing it to the older boy and
Gary hung it on a hook on the bedroom door.

"You look good," said Gary, casually. He indicated that Matt should sit on
the bed and seated himself in a swivel chair.

"Thanks," Matt replied, keeping his eyes down because he was afraid that if
he looked at the eighteen year old he would end up blushing. There was an
uncomfortable silence for a few moments as if neither boy knew what to say.

"So, you feeling better than when I saw you earlier?" Gary asked.

"I suppose so," said Matt, unconvincingly.

Gary gave the younger boy a smile. "Like I said, I know how you feel. I did
exactly the same thing a couple of years ago. The doctor took forever
examining my dick and balls, which was more than little bit embarrassing,
especially as there was this woman nurse there watching and I was
completely hard the whole time. Then he pushed his finger up me and it was
like a volcano erupting. There was cum all over the place. We're talking
serious humiliation here! I just wanted to die."

"Yeah, that's how I felt." Matt gave a shy smile.

"I'll let you into a secret though," said Gary. "I went home that night,
jerked off and shot the biggest load ever, even though I'd shot off in the
examination just a few hours earlier. It was two years ago now and it still
gets me hard when I think about."

Matt's face turned red and he looked away, guiltily.

"I thought so," Gary laughed, reaching across to playfully slap the younger
boy on the leg. "You did exactly the same thing last night, didn't you?"

Embarrassed, Matt nodded.

"Don't feel guilty about it," said Gary. "I used your examination as my own
jerk off fantasy last night as well." His handsome face turned more serious
as he said the last part.

"You did?" This was not something Matt had expected to hear.

"Yeah. Promise me you won't freak out or anything?" There was now no sign
of laughter in Gary's expression. He looked deadly serious and more than a
little nervous.

"I'll try not to," said Matt. He was feeling nervous himself as he wondered
what Gary was going to say.

Gary took a deep breath. "Watching the doctor examining all those guys
yesterday got me horny as hell. Then at the end of the day, you came
in. Watching him examine you was almost torture. You've no idea how hard I
was wishing that that doctor was me."

"Oh." Matt was lost for words.

Gary got up from the chair and turned away. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have
told you that," he said. "I guess now you think I'm some sort of perv."

Once more there was a long silence, that seemed to stretch on and on. This
time it was Matt who spoke first, his voice soft and frightened. "I was
wishing the same thing."

Gary turned around to face the younger boy. Matt looked up at him with big,
round eyes.

"I was wishing that it was you in the place of the doctor," said the
fourteen year old.

It took a moment for Matt's words to register, then Gary's face split in
the widest grin ever. "You're kidding? You really were really wishing it
was me giving you the examination?" He retook his seat in the swivel chair
and pulled it up close in front of Matt until they were sitting with their
knees almost touching. "I like you Matt. I like you a lot," he said,
leaning forwards, his voice gentle. "I think... well, what I'm trying to
say is... oh, damn it!" He reached out his hands and placing one each side
of Matt's head he gently but firmly pulled the boy's face towards his own.

To Matt this was like a dream. He'd been scared to death when he revealed
his fantasy to the older boy, even after he had already heard Gary's
confession.  He didn't resist as his head was guided forwards, he just went
along with the flow, not really thinking about what was happening.

 Then, suddenly, their lips met. Matt returned to the real world with a
jolt that left his brain reeling and his heart thumping in his chest. He
was actually kissing Gary! He'd never even kissed a girl before; well, not
properly anyway, now here he was kissing another boy. He felt a moment of
panic; things were moving too fast, out of his control. Then it dawned on
him that this was what he had been dreaming about for such a long time. He
relaxed completely and gave himself up to the strange new sensations and
emotions that were flowing through him.

Gary's lips parted slightly and Matt felt the tip of Gary's tongue press
lightly against his own mouth. He opened up and let the older boy
inside. Gary tasted so sweet, his tongue was so soft. Matt felt himself
growing dizzy and noticed a slight pain in his chest. He tried to ignore it
but it was getting steadily worse. He almost laughed when he realised the
reason for the pain; he hadn't been breathing. With an effort, he pulled
away from the eighteen year old, breaking the kiss, and drew a deep,
shuddering breath.

"You ok?" Gary asked, a gentle smile on his lips.

"Yeah," Matt nodded. "I guess I forgot to breathe."

Gary gave an affectionate laugh and gently stroked the side of the younger
boy's face. "Will you be my boyfriend, Matt?"

"What?" Even after the kiss this came as a shock. "You mean me and you?
Together? I don't know. What will happen if anyone finds out?"

Gary gave a shrug. "We don't have to tell anyone. Personally I'm sick of
hiding and don't care what people think or say. But I wouldn't want you to
get hurt, so we can keep it our secret if you like."

For a long moment Matt appeared deep in thought. Then his face lit up with
a smile. "Alright then."

"Yay!" With a cry of delight better suited to a preteen than a fully grown
eighteen year old, Gary launched himself forwards and embraced Matt in a
tight hug. "I never thought I'd be the boyfriend of the cutest, best
looking boy in the whole school."

"I'm not the best looking boy in the school," Matt protested.

"Of course you are," said Gary. "When was the last time you looked in the
mirror?"

This question caused Matt to give an embarrassed laugh. "My mum would tell
you I spend half my life in front of a mirror. But that's only because I
was trying to look good so that you might notice me."

"You've been trying to get me to notice you?"

"Yeah, for months now."

"You little tease!" Gary wrestled Matt onto his back on the bed and began
to tickle him mercilessly.

Matt fought back, but he was no match for the bigger, older boy. "No, stop,
please," he laughed. "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" Gary demanded, still tickling.

"Anything you like," cried Matt, desperately.

Gary stopped, but kept Matt pinned down by his arms as he sat astride the
boy's hips. "Alright, I'll let you go, but you're gonna have to pay a
forfeit."

"Anything you like," repeated Matt, breathlessly, still giggling even
though the tickling had stopped.

"Anything? Are you sure?"

"Yeah, anything at all, just don't tickle me any more."

"Ok, I'll let you go if you'll let me examine you, like the doctor did
yesterday."

It was like someone turning off a switch. Matt's laughter stopped
instantly. "You're serious?"

"Yeah, I am. We'll both get chance to play out our fantasies at the same
time."

Matt looked both nervous and doubtful. "I dunno. I've never done anything
like that before."

"'Course you have. What about yesterday afternoon?"

"That was different. He was a real doctor. It was part of his job to touch
me like that."

"Yeah, but I'm your boyfriend, remember? I may not be a real doctor, but
I'd sure get a real thrill from being able to touch you all over."

Matt looked as if he were seriously considering the request, then a sly
smile spread slowly across his face. "Ok, we can play 'doctor', but at some
stage you have to get naked as well. If you get to see me again, it's only
fair that I get to see you."

"I'll do even better than that, I'll make a deal with you," suggested Gary,
returning the smile. "If tonight isn't better than the hottest fantasy
you've ever had, I'll become your complete slave for the next month."

"Be careful, I might hold you to that."

"I hope you do," Gary replied. "Being your slave might be fun." He rolled
off from on top of the younger boy and climbed off the bed. "C'mon, time
for you to get some of those clothes off so that Dr. Gary can examine you."

A little reluctantly, Matt got to his feet. "What if someone comes in?" he
asked worriedly, as he began to unfasten the buttons on the front of his
shirt.

"Relax," said Gary. "It's just me and you. We've got the whole house to
ourselves. Zoe's out with her friends so isn't likely to be home before
midnight, Mum is working a late shift and doesn't finish until 10 and I
haven't seen my dad since I was 6, so it's highly unlikely that he's gonna
walk in here tonight. Just stop worrying and enjoy it." He sat back in the
swivel chair to watch Matt's slow strip.

If anything, Matt was even more nervous than he had been the previous day
when he had undressed in preparation for his school medical. The
circumstances had been similar in that Gary had watched him strip then as
well. This time though, it would be the older boy who would be touching
him, not the doctor. The thought sent a tingle of excitement through the
young teenager. It was strange feeling, being so scared yet at the same
time wanting this so much. The air in the room felt cool on his skin as he
removed his shirt and let it drop to the floor. Even though he'd only
removed his shirt, he already felt almost naked under Gary's intense
gaze. He began to move a little faster; a slow strip might have been more
erotic, but it wasn't doing anything for Matt's nerves. Quickly he pulled
off his shoes and socks then unfastened his trousers, dropped them down and
stepped out of them. As he hooked his fingers into the waistband of his
shorts, ready to remove this final item of clothing, Gary stopped him.

"Leave them on for now," said the older boy. "I'll take them off for you
when I'm ready." He got up from his chair and approached Matt. "Ready to be
examined?" he grinned.

"Yeah, I guess."

Gary placed his hand on Matt's chest. "Heartbeat is good and strong, maybe
a bit fast though." He proceeded to run his hands all over the younger
boy's upper body, pausing every so often to stroke and lightly pinch the
youngster's nipples.

In spite of his nervousness, Matt was beginning to enjoy Gary's
attention. The doctor's touch had been brief, cold and impersonal, whereas
Gary's was firm and lingering. Every so often Gary's hand would go a little
lower and stroke across Matt's stomach, brushing the waistband of the boy's
shorts. Each time this happened, Matt's heart gave a small jump as he
anticipated Gary's hand going down inside his shorts, and each time the
fourteen year old felt a slight pang of disappointment as the older boy's
hand once more moved upwards instead of down.

"Let's have a look in your mouth." Gary stopped his exploration of Matt's
torso and took the boy's chin in his hand. Matt obediently opened his
mouth, happy to go along with the play-acting.

"Hmm, looks ok," said Gary, peering intently into the fourteen year old's
oral cavity. "I think we should perform a quick test though." Still keeping
hold of the boy's chin, he placed the tip of the index finger of his other
hand into Matt's mouth. "Close your lips around this and suck on it as hard
as you can."

Surprised at the strange request, Matt began to suck on the Gary's finger.

"Suck harder," the older boy instructed. "We've a vacuum-cleaner downstairs
that can do better than that!"

Matt felt his face turning red with effort as sucked on the digit for all
he was worth. Eventually, out of breath he pulled back, panting. "I
can't..." he laughed.

His mouth twitching as he tried to hold back his own laughter, Gary shook
his head. "It's serious I'm afraid. Your suck muscles are badly
underdeveloped and need a rigorous exercise programme to get them working
properly. I've got just the treatment in mind." He let go of Matt's chin
and with a mischievous grin he brushed his hand across the front of his own
crotch.

Matt's eyes widened as he realised what Gary was alluding to and his face
which had started to regain its natural colour quickly reddened again.

"You know, you really are incredibly cute when you blush," Gary pointed
out.

Of course, this made Matt even worse. He stared down at his feet, flattered
by Gary's words yet at the same time annoyed with himself for not having
more control.

Once more taking hold of Matt's chin. Gary turned the young teen's head to
the side. "Time to check your ears."

"Arghh! Don't! Stop it!" Matt began to squirm and giggle and Matt's finger
moved around inside his one of his ears.

"I don't remember you telling the doctor to stop it, yesterday," Gary
pointed out.

"No, but he wasn't trying to tickle me to death," laughed Matt.

"I'm going to have to remember that," said Gary. "Ticklish around the
ears. It could come in useful if you misbehave."

"I never misbehave," said Matt. "I'm a good boy."

"Damn. I wish you'd told me that before I asked you to be my
boyfriend. Where's the fun in life if we don't get to misbehave once in a
while."

"Maybe I'd better start then," Matt grinned.

"I really think you should," Gary agreed. "But before you do, I'd better
make sure you're physically up to it." Gary sat himself down on the edge of
the bed and pulled Matt to stand directly in front of him. "You ready for
this next bit?"

Matt didn't answer, he just nodded. Suddenly he felt more nervous that at
any time since he had entered the room. But it was a strange sort of
nervousness. On the one hand he felt scared half to death, yet on the other
hand he desperately wanted to feel the intimate closeness of Gary's hands
touching him everywhere. "Yeah, I'm ready," he croaked, finally finding his
voice.

In one smooth motion, Gary lowered Matt's shorts to the ground and the
younger boy stepped out of them.

Matt stood, completely naked, is arms at his sides, feeling more than a
little uncomfortable. He realised he wasn't hard; in fact his dick didn't
even show the slightest signs of excitement, hanging limply down in front
of his balls. "Erm... I guess I'm a bit nervous," he stammered, feeling
that he ought to explain his lack of arousal.

With an understanding smile, Gary put out his hand and took hold of Matt's
penis, simply wrapping his fingers around the soft member and holding it.

Matt gave an involuntary gasp. His pulse was racing and his mouth had gone
dry. Gary was actually touching him "down there". In spite of his lack of
erection, the other boy's touch felt so good.

"Feels like a normal, healthy penis," Gary observed, keeping up his
role-play. "Let's have a look under the hood. With deft fingers, he held
the base of Matt's dick with one hand and used the other to push the skin
right back. Squeezing the exposed head slightly to open up the slit, he
peered closely at it. "Yep, this looks fine." Pulling the foreskin back
over the head, he kept hold of the cock with one hand while taking hold of
Matt's balls with the other, rolling them around gently. "Hmm, when did you
last jerk-off?"

"This morning," Matt blushed.

Gary nodded. "I think we ought to get this thing hard, then you can give me
a demonstration of how you jerk-off." He started to pull gently on Matt's
dick.

"You are kidding, right?" Matt asked. "You don't really want to watch me do
that?"

"I sure do," said Gary. "I don't want you to actually shoot, just play with
yourself a little. I want to see how you do it."

Matt watched with a sort of surreal detachment as his penis was masturbated
by the other boy. In spite of his nervousness, he was quickly becoming
hard. Gary's touch felt better than he'd ever imagined it would, yet at the
same time this whole scene had a dream like quality that left him wondering
if it was really happening.

Giving Matt's now hard dick a final extra firm squeeze, Gary got up from
the bed. "Come on, Matt. Sit down here and show me how you jack off."

Self-consciously, Matt sat down, his legs apart, and took hold of his solid
shaft. He'd done this so many times at home in his own room, but never ever
dreamed that he would be doing it with someone else watching. His eyes
focussed on some undetermined point on the bedroom carpet, he gave a couple
of slow strokes up and down the entire length of his erection, wishing he
didn't feel so embarrassed about doing it front of Gary. Then he remembered
Gary's promise that if this didn't turn out to be the hottest experience of
his life, the older boy would become his slave for a month. That would be
really something! He started to imagine some of the things he would make
Gary do. As he started moving his hand in a steady rhythm, he shyly raised
his eyes.

"You really are the most beautiful boy in the world." Gary's words were so
soft they were barely audible. He stood as if in a trance, apparently
oblivious to everything but the naked fourteen year old sitting just feet
away from him.

Matt's stroking became firmer. The embarrassment he had felt just a couple
of minutes ago was rapidly disappearing to be replaced by a simple need for
release. He started to breathe deeply, already feeling the familiar tingle
in his groin.

"Hang on. I don't want you to shoot." Gary had reached out and took hold of
Matt's wrist. He grinned sheepishly. "Sorry, I should have stopped you
sooner, but I guess I was enjoying the show."

"Another few seconds and the show would have been over," Matt panted,
trying not too sound too disappointed. "Now that you're done examining me,
isn't it time that I got to do you?"

"In a few minutes," said Gary, smiling. "Just a little longer then I
promise that I'm all yours. I just need to check out your cute rear end
first."

"What? You mean like doctor did?"

"Yeah, this is the bit I've been especially looking forwards to." Gary
waved his finger in the air suggestively.

"I dunno," said Matt, staring at Gary's extended finger and feeling more
than a little uncertain. The doctor's finger going up inside him had not
felt anything like as bad as he had expected. In fact it hadn't felt bad at
all, quite the contrary. But in spite of that, for some reason the thought
still frightened him.

"Alright. If you don't want to, that's ok. Rule number one; when it comes
to anything to do with sex, with me or with anyone else, you don't have to
do anything you don't want to. Ever. Period." Gary's expression had turned
serious as he said this, but then he grinned. "So I guess that now it
really is time for you to 'do me'. You want to watch me take my clothes
off, or do you want to do it for me?"

"You'll stop if it hurts, won't you?"

"Erm, well, if you want. But it's never hurt when I've got undressed
before. Or are you worried that the sight of my bare flesh will be
painful?" Gary was smiling, but Matt didn't return the smile.

"Pushing your finger in me. You'll stop if it hurts?"

Gary put his hand on the boy's shoulder. "Look, Matt, it's no big deal. You
don't have to do it just to please me. I want what we do together to be
fun, and it sure won't be fun if you're doing something you don't like."

"No, you don't understand." Matt forced himself to smile. "I guess I'm just
a bit scared, that's all. But as long as you go slow, I want to do it."

"You sure?"

"Yeah."

For several seconds, Gary gazed into Matt's eyes. Matt returned the stare,
trying to look as confident as he could. Though he was still very nervous,
all uncertainty had gone. He really did want to feel Gary's finger inside
him. He also wanted to feel Gary's hand on his cock again. He wanted to
feel Gary's lips pressed against his own.  He actually ached to be touched
by the older boy. He was sitting on the bed, naked, his legs open and his
cock hard, longing to feel Gary's hands on every part of his body.

"Ok!" Gary's face split in the widest grin Matt had ever seen. "Let's do
it. Don't move, I'll be right back." He rushed out of the room, returning
moments later with a small tube in his hand. "Just needed to get this from
the bathroom. I usually keep some in that drawer next to the bed, but I've
run out. Right, get up on the bed on your elbows and knees; let the doctor
do his stuff."

Feeling a strange mixture of nerves and excitement, Matt got into
position. His head was down and his rear was sticking up into the air. As
he glanced back he could see Gary standing directly behind, unscrew the top
from the tube and squeeze some sort of gel stuff onto his finger. The next
thing he knew, Gary's finger was smearing the cool, sticky goo across his
exposed arse-hole. The thought that Gary was touching him in so intimate a
place caused his cock to lurch and a shudder went through his body.

"You ok?"

"Yeah. It feels good."

"I haven't started yet," said Gary. "But here we go. Try and relax, and
yell out if you want me to stop."

Matt felt a pressure against his hole. Involuntarily he tensed up, but
immediately forced himself to relax, afraid that Gary wouldn't go through
with it if he suspected the younger boy was in any way reluctant. A small
gasp escaped him as he felt the tip of Gary's finger penetrate and his hole
was forced open further as the probing digit slid slowly inside. After a
second, Gary pulled the finger out again, then back in, a little further
this time, slowly working the lubricant inside the boy's body. A few
seconds later Matt felt Gary's knuckles pressed against his arse cheek and
knew that his friend's finger was now inside him as deep as it would go. He
gave a satisfied sigh.

"Still feel good?"

"Really good."

"Ok, let's try it another way." Gary withdrew his finger. "Roll over onto
your back and pull your knees up towards your shoulders."

Following Gary's suggestion, Matt realised that he was now more exposed
than ever. Every private part of his body was on show at the same time. The
thought that Gary was seeing him like this caused his cock to twitch on his
stomach.

Gary seated himself on the bed, next to Matt and leaning forwards he took
hold of the twitching organ. Matt's erection had caused his foreskin to
pull back a little, exposing some of the reddish coloured head and the
slit, sticky with precum. "You seem a little overexcited, young man," said
Gary, mimicking the doctor's tone from the previous day as he ran his thumb
across the top of the sensitive, swollen head.

All Matt could do was groan as Gary's touch caused a jolt of pleasure to
hit him somewhere deep between his legs.

"I think we should do something about this," Gary continued. He bent Matt's
erection until it was pointing almost straight up and peeled his foreskin
all the way back before running his thumb slowly around the edge of the
exposed glans. At the same time he pressed his lubricated finger against
the boy's arse hole and slid it all the way inside."

"Ooh!" The groan forced it's way between Matt's tightly compressed lips and
he pulled his knees even further up in an effort to open himself as wide as
possible and get more of Gary's finger inside him.

"Not so tense, just try and relax," said Gary, releasing Matt's cock to
take hold the boy's nearest arm. "Let go with this hand and move your arm
out of the way. Put it up behind your head." This small adjustment of
position gave Gary better access to the youngster's swollen boyhood.

Matt really couldn't believe what happened next. Once more taking hold of
the boy's erection, Gary lowered his head and with his tongue he licked
over and around the top of the Matt's swollen meat. Then opening his lips
further, he took the erection into his mouth to about half way down the
shaft.

"Oh god!" Matt's whole body shuddered. This was something he hadn't even
dared dream about. He'd heard about cock-sucking and had even read about it
happening in stories. But that's all they were, stories. It couldn't really
be happening to him. But it was. Gary's lips were moving up and down his
shaft and the entire head of cock was held inside the warm wetness of the
older teen's mouth. All Matt could do was close his eyes and give himself
over to the incredible sensations coursing through his young body. Gary's
mouth around his dick, Gary's finger moving in and out of his arse. He felt
his hips trying to thrust up from the bed in an attempt to fuck Matt's
mouth. The muscle's around his hole were clamped tightly around Matt's
finger trying to draw it deep inside. The familiar pressure was building
inside his groin. A sudden wave of panic raced though him as he realised
that he was about to cum and his cock was still in Gary's mouth. "Gary! I'm
gonna shoot!" he managed to groan, but wasn't sure if the other boy had
heard. It was no use, he couldn't hold it back; he didn't want to hold it
back. With a strangled cry he felt his erection begin to spasm as the
white, sticky boy-seed erupted from the tip. One, two spurts into Gary's
mouth, before Matt felt the older boy pull back and the sudden coolness
around his dick told him his next two spurts were in the open air.

Matt opened his eyes so see Gary's face smiling happily across at
him. There was cum dribbling down the boy's chin and further splashes
across his cheek and his nose. He looked a mess. Matt was about to tell him
so, but he never got the chance.

"Well, that was quite a show. What're you guys going to do for an encore?"

Matt's eyes shot across to the half-open door, to the figure standing in
the doorway.

Gary, who had his back to the door, spun around to face the
intruder. "Zoe!"

In panic, Matt's hands flew down in an effort to cover his now spent
erection. He rolled onto his side putting his back to Zoe and brought his
knees up to his stomach. He realised that this gave the girl a good view of
his rear, but considered that this was better than the alternative. Not
that she hadn't already had a good look at everything he had to offer
anyway!

Strangely, from Matt's point of view, Gary seemed little more than mildly
annoyed with the unexpected intrusion.

"I thought you were going to be out all evening," said the eighteen year
old, obviously irritated, but not at all embarrassed at being caught by his
younger sister with his lips around a boy's cock.

Matt, glancing over his shoulder, saw Zoe give a shrug. She then grinned at
the young teen and gave him a wink before replying to her brother.

"I intended to be. But Cheryl decided to go off with Phil and Carl, and you
know what I think of Phil. The guy is a total tosser. So I left her to it
and came home. Though I'm glad I did, now. Your little friend is seriously
cute. I thought he was pretty hot when I let him in, but now that I've seen
him naked... Wow!"

Matt looked quickly away to try and hide the fact that he was blushing
furiously.

"That's enough, Zoe," said Gary, his tone cool. "Can't you see you're
embarrassing Matt?"

"Yeah, his neck and shoulders have gone all pink," the girl laughed.

Gary grabbed the nearest thing to hand, which happened to be Matt's shorts
and threw them at his sister. "Just go!"

She caught the shorts easily and opened them out, inspecting them
closely. "Hey, a souvenir. I might make little Mattie pay a forfeit to get
these back."

Matt gave a groan.

"Zoe!" Gary took a step towards the door.

"Alright, I'm going." Zoe tossed her brother the shorts. "Better clean that
cum off your face, big brother, it's dripping onto your shirt." With a
final laugh and another wink at Matt, she went out, pulling the door
closed.

Sighing, Gary sat down on the bed a stroked Matt's shoulder. "Sorry about
that, Zoe can be a real pain sometimes."

"She saw what we were doing. She saw me naked. She saw my dick and probably
saw me shoot and everything." Matt tried to keep the panic out of his voice
but was failing miserably.

"Hey, calm down," said Gary, gently stroking the side of Matt's
face. "Zoe's cool, she's not about to tell anybody what she's seen. As to
her seeing you naked, try not to worry about it, she's seen me naked loads
of times."

"She has?"

"Yeah, I've even let her watch me jack-off a few times." Seeing the
disbelieving look on Matt's face, Gary went on to explain. "She offered to
let me watch her doing whatever it is that girls do when they're alone if I
would let her watch me play with my dick. I wasn't interested in seeing
her, but I let her watch me, just for the hell of it. It was sort of
exciting in a weird kinda way. That's why I've done it a few times
since. You should try it."

"I don't think so!" Matt muttered. "Aren't you bothered that she caught you
sucking another guy?"

"Zoe's known I like boys almost as long as I have. We've talked about it
loads. But she's never once told anyone else about it. So quit worrying."

Matt's heart rate was almost back to normal as he slowly recovered from a
combination of the best orgasm of his life and shock of Zoe's unexpected
entrance. "I suppose it's ok," he said, not totally convinced, but
definitely feeling a little better about the situation. "She was right
about one thing though." He gave a smile. "That mess on your face is
dripping down onto your shirt."

"Yeah? I guess I'd better get cleaned up." Gary pulled a tissue from a box
on the bedside cabinet and used it to wipe away Matt's cum from around his
mouth and nose. "That better?"

"Much."

"Good." Gary leaned down, moving his lips towards Matt's.

The fourteen year old momentarily shied back from the kiss. But his
reluctance only lasted a second before he gave in and willingly and even
eagerly received Gary's lips with his own. Gary's mouth had a slightly
salty taste and Matt realised this was the residue of his own recent
ejaculation, much of which the older boy had swallowed. As the boys kissed,
Gary's hand played lightly across Matt's naked torso; a delicate, fingertip
touch that caused every hair on Matt's body to stand on end. Matt was in
heaven. His ordeal yesterday, with the doctor, was forgotten. Even being
caught in an extremely embarrassing position by Zoe just minutes ago was
forgotten. He wanted this moment to last forever. He wanted to feel Gary's
touch on every inch of his body. He gave a muffled groan deep in his throat
as Gary's fingers moved across his lower stomach to tug gently at his small
patch of pubic hair, nudging against the base of his limp cock. Gary
correctly interpreted the groan to mean that Matt wanted more and the older
teen's touch became firmer as he began to massage the boy's dick and balls.

In spite of just having shot a huge load, just minutes before, Matt was
amazed to feel stirrings in his groin as his penis once more began to
twitch and stiffen.

"No need to ask whether you like that," said Gary, gently, as he broke the
kiss.

Matt looked directly into Gary's eyes, the boy's handsome face just inches
from his own, as he tried to make sense of what he was feeling. He wanted
to laugh and cry at the same time. His chest hurt and his stomach was full
of butterflies and his groin... well, his rapidly hardening dick was
evidence enough of what was happening down there! Until yesterday they had
been relative strangers, passing each other in the school corridors, never
even having spoken to each other. Matt didn't think Gary had even known his
name. Now Matt was laying naked on Gary's bed, the older boy's hand around
his stiff cock.

"What's the matter?" Gary's voice held concern as he picked up on Matt's
confusion.

"I'm scared."

Gary's hand immediately left the boy's groin and moved up to his face,
stroking his cheek gently. "Why? I thought you were enjoying it?"

"I am," Matt said quickly, suddenly afraid that Gary had jumped to the
wrong idea. "It's just that, I dunno, I guess I've dreamed about this
happening for so long and now it has. I'm scared it's not
real. Everything's happened so fast and I'm scared it will all disappear
just as fast. I'm only fourteen and I'm nobody and you're eighteen and
you're probably the most popular boy in the school. You can probably get
almost any girl or boy that you want, so where does that leave me? I'm
scared that you won't want me."

"Hey, slow down!" Gary put his arm around the boy's shoulders and hugged
the naked youngster to him. After a moment he released his hold a little,
allowing him to look into the boy's eyes. "First off, you are not 'nobody';
don't ever let me hear you say that again. I'm flattered that you think I'm
so popular and that I can get anyone I want, but even if that were true,
which it isn't, it wouldn't change anything; I want you. If you're thinking
that tonight is a one-off and that I intended to play around with you and
then dump you then you couldn't be more wrong. I'll be honest, when I've
seen you around the school, I've thought to myself that you were cute and
that I wouldn't mind a bit of fun with you, but I've thought that about
other guys as well. Getting the chance to help the doctor yesterday was
like an early Christmas present. It really turned me on getting to see all
those guys naked, especially getting the chance to see them hard as
well. Then at the end you turned up, the cutest of them all, and I couldn't
wait to see you with your clothes off. But seeing you standing there, naked
and so nervous about what was going to happen, I realised I felt different
about you than I'd felt about the others. I just wanted to put my arms
around you and take you out of there. You know, when you shot off at the
end, I probably felt almost as bad about it as you did. Then you went and
said my name."

"You heard that?"

Yeah, I heard. That was the thing that gave me the idea that just maybe you
were as interested in me as I was in you. You're not just a one night stand
to me Matt. I really like you a lot. I think you're special and I was
serious when I asked you to be my boyfriend. Forget the fact than I'm a bit
older than you, it doesn't matter. If you want to take things more slowly,
we can leave off this sex stuff and just spend time together. Just please
don't be scared, the last thing I want is to hurt you."

"I'm sorry."

"What for?"

"For everything. This all feels so strange."

Gary gave Matt another hug. "You've nothing to be sorry about. You want to
put some clothes on?"

"No."

"No? Does that mean you want to play some more?"

Matt smiled shyly. "It's feels kinda good, being naked and having you touch
me everywhere. Also, I haven't had chance to see you yet."

"I was hoping you'd say that," Gary grinned. He let go of Matt and climbed
off the bed. "Roll onto your back and shuffle into the middle."

As soon as Matt had moved into position, Gary got back onto the bed and sat
astride the boy's stomach. Reaching behind himself, he took hold of Matt's
erection and bending it until it was pointing straight up, he slowly
shuffled backwards until his denim encased rear was pressed firmly against
Matt's swollen shaft. One more small shuffle back and Matt's cock was
pushed further down towards his feet. Now even the tiniest movement that
Gary made caused the rough material of his jeans to rub against Matt's
straining erection. Experimentally, Gary wriggled his hips from side to
side, causing Matt to moan with pleasure.

"Better not do that," Matt groaned. "You're gonna make me cum again."

"That's the idea," Gary grinned. "But not just yet though. We're going to
have some fun first." He pulled the bottom of his shirt out of his jeans
and unfastened and bottom couple of buttons. Taking hold of Matt's wrist,
he pushed the boy's hand up under the bottom of the garment.

Matt could take a hint. He began exploring Gary's body with his fingers,
moving them up over the boy's tight stomach towards his chest. Soon his
other hand joined the first. This was the first time he'd ever touched
another boy in this way and he delighted in the feel of the soft, silky
smoothness of Gary's skin under his hands.

After a few seconds of this, Gary began to slowly unfasten the buttons of
his shirt, working upwards from bottom to top. With Matt's hands still
moving underneath, the shirt was gradually pushed open, exposing more and
more of the older boy's torso. As Gary unfastened the last button, the
shirt fell fully open and now Matt could see as well as touch his
boyfriend's upper body.

Gary's love of sports had developed and toned his naturally slim
physique. His hairless chest was well defined without being muscular, his
skin smooth and almost unblemished.

Matt traced the outline of older boy's pecs with his fingers. "Wow, I wish
my body looked like that," he sighed. "Then I wouldn't mind who saw me
without my shirt on."

"You don't look so bad," Gary smiled, running his own fingers over Matt's
torso. "I think you're beautiful as you are." He pushed his open shirt back
off his shoulders, letting it slide down and off his arms before tossing it
aside. After giving his hips another wriggle to ensure Matt's dick stayed
as excited as ever, he unfastened his belt and slowly pulled it out from
its loops, throwing this in the same direction as his shirt. Then he
grinned down at the boy beneath him. "I suppose I'm going to have to get up
to take the rest off. Just don't you go getting soft on me." He reached
behind and gave Matt's erection a playful squeeze.

"Not much chance of that," Matt groaned. He watched as Gary climbed off the
bed and slowly began to remove the rest of his clothes, pausing when he was
down to just his shorts.

"You sure you want me to take these off?" Gary asked, teasingly, his thumbs
under the waistband of his final garment.

"Just get on with it," said Matt, his pretend impatience not really pretend
at all. So many times in the past he'd tried to imagine what Gary would
look like naked, and now he was just seconds away from actually seeing
it. The front of Gary's shorts was tented outwards, with a clearly visible
wet patch giving evidence to the older boy's excitement.

"Ok, here we go." In one smooth movement, Gary pushed the shorts down to
the ground and stepped out of them before standing upright. He was now
totally naked, nothing hidden. His hard, twitching cock was pointing
upwards and outwards, the foreskin, which still covered the head,
glistening with sticky precum. At the base of his cock, his pubic hair was
so fine and blond as to be almost invisible and underneath two fair sized
balls hung low in their sack.

"That's huge," Matt sighed, his wide eyes glued to Gary's swollen erection.

Gary laughed. "It's not huge at all. It's only just over half an inch
bigger than yours. The doctor measured yours at five and a half inches and
mine's just a little over six."

"Well it looks much bigger than mine," said Matt, not convinced.

"I'll show you," said Gary. He got back onto the bed and seated himself
astride Matt's thighs, then bending forwards, he pressed their hard cocks
together. "See?"

A small part of Matt's brain registered the fact that Gary's dick was
indeed only a little longer than his own. The majority of his brain was
trying to come to terms with the fact that their two cocks were pressed
together long their full length; Gary's erection was pressing tightly
against his own.

Seeing the effect that this was having on Matt, Gary wrapped his fingers
around both cocks, pressing them even tighter together then slowly began to
wank up and down both of them at once.

Matt's whole body tensed and his hands, which were down at his sides,
clenched into fists as his breathing quickened and deepened.

Gary quickly let go and moved back, breaking the contact. "Oops, nearly!"
he grinned. "I don't want you to shoot again just yet."

"I never did it twice in a row before," said Matt, trying not to be too
disappointed that he'd been denied release having been brought so close to
the edge. "Come up this way a bit."

"Ok." Gary shuffled forwards until he was knelt astride Matt's stomach, his
erection pointing towards the younger boy's face.

Matt was unable to tear his gaze away from the stiff, twitching
member. Nervously he lifted his hand towards it, his heart beating strongly
in his chest. His outstretched fingers moved closer. He touched it. It was
like soft, warm velvet around a steel core. This was the first time he'd
ever touched another boy's cock. It was a moment taken from so many of his
fantasies and now it was actually happening. Growing bolder, he wrapped his
fingers around the shaft and gripped it tightly. He watched Gary stiffen
slightly. The older boy's head went back and he drew in a quick deep breath
through his nose. Matt stroked along the shaft a couple to times, then
pulling back the foreskin, he ran his finger across the glistening, precum
covered head, causing Gary to groan.

"Try licking your finger," Gary suggested, his voice a little hoarse.

Matt inspected his fingertip with it's sticky coating of precum. Then, his
eyes locked on Gary's, he moved his finger to his mouth and licked it
clean. The taste was like nothing he'd tried before, not a strong taste, a
little salty yet at the same time a little sweet.

Gary, meanwhile, had pushed his cock down and was stroking his sticky cock
head across the skin of Matt's chest. He moved forwards a little and gave
both of Matt's nipples a shiny covering of precum. Forwards a little more
and the head of Gary's dick was now rubbing against Matt's neck and then
his chin.

Matt could see where this was going. "You want me to put it in my mouth,
don't you?" he said, nervously.

Gary gave an affectionate smile. "Only if you want to. But let's just take
things slowly. How about just using your tongue for now?"

A little apprehensively, Matt raised his head and taking hold of Gary's
dick, he bent it down towards his mouth. Cautiously he stuck out his tongue
and gave the smallest of licks across the exposed head. It wasn't so
bad. It tasted just like his finger had, seconds earlier. He licked it
again, a little more confidently and heard Gary give a gasp of
pleasure. The older boy's gasp became a groan as Matt pulled the sensitive
organ from side to side across his lips and tongue then, taking the bull by
the horns, he opened his mouth wider and slid the entire head inside,
wrapping his lips around the shaft. Now feeling much braver, he began to
move his head slowly backwards and forwards, sliding his lips up and down
the top inch or so of Gary's erection and feeling the soft crown glide
across his tongue. He closed his eyes, his head moving in a steady
rhythm. He had Gary's cock in his mouth and it was great. He was dimly
aware of the older boy's sighs and moans and it excited him to think that
he was giving his friend so much pleasure. It came as a surprise when
suddenly his mouth was empty; Gary had pulled back. He opened his eyes to
see the eighteen year old knelt above him, pumping on his erection for all
he was worth.

Gary's face was flushed and his eyes were closed as he bit down on his
bottom lip. His movements became erratic and he let out a deep moan as
strings of white jism erupted from the end of his throbbing meat, much of
it splashing down onto Matt's chest and face.

After squeezing the last drops of cum from his dick, Gary didn't pause to
regain his breath. He moved quickly to the foot of the bed and pushing
Matt's legs apart be knelt between them. Taking Matt's erection tightly in
his fist he began to stroke up and down in a fast steady rhythm, while at
the same time, with his other hand he alternately played with boy's balls
and fingered his arse hole.

Within seconds, Matt knew he was fast approaching his second orgasm. He
gripped tightly onto the bedclothes and pushed his hips forwards allowing
Gary better access to he sensitive hole. "Ooh, Gary! I'm gonna shoot
again. Uggghhhhh!" His orgasm was so intense it was almost painful. It felt
like he was being pulled inside out through his dick. He was trying to
shoot, but there was hardly anything left to shoot with. "Awww! Stop,
please!" he panted, taking hold of Gary's hand with his own. A light sheen
of sweat coated his body and he felt a little dizzy. Gary crawled onto the
bed beside him and they lay together in each other's arms, both of them
breathing heavily.

After a few moment, Gary gave a chuckle. "I don't suppose you want to try
for a third?"

"Not bloody likely!" Matt replied.

"I didn't think so, but I thought I'd better ask. We'd better get cleaned
up, but before we do there are a couple of things I need to know. First,
now that you've seen me with my clothes off and we've played around a
little, do you still want to be my boyfriend?"

Matt was living a dream and he never wanted it to end. Gary's question had
only one possible answer. He gave Gary a quick kiss and a hug. "Yeah, more
than anything. What's your second question?"

Gary gave a grin. "Was tonight better than the hottest fantasy you've ever
had?"

"Don't worry," Matt laughed. "You're safe. It's a shame really, I was
looking forwards to having you as my slave!"

"Well," said Gary, with a mischievous smile, "we played 'Doctor' this time,
there's nothing to stop us playing 'master and slave' next time." He
reached over and grabbed a handful of tissues and proceeded to wipe up the
worst of the cum from their bodies.

"Yeah, that'd be fun. But next time, you have to cum twice as well!"


END


This completes the second story in my "Naked in School" series (the first
story was "Sex-Ed Demonstration"). If you have ideas for other stories with
a similar theme then please drop me a line.

As usual, all feedback is much appreciated. I'd love to hear your comments
on this story or your ideas and suggestions for new stories. Email me at
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