Date: Sat, 21 Jul 2001 14:38:21 +0000
From: ^DoL LaR^ <dollar_boi@hotmail.com>
Subject: school boys adventures 1  (M/M)

School Boys Adventures One  -  Peter and Blake 1

This is a m/m underaged erotic story. If you are under 18 or are under the
legal age in your country of residence, do NOT read it... If you are offended
by two underaged males going for it, then do NOT read it... But if you LIKE
reading about two guys going for it, then PLEASE by ALL means... CONTINUE and
ENJOY! Don't forget to email me your comments, as this is my first erotic
story that I have submitted, I will need all the feedback I can get... email
it to me at:    dollar_boi@hotmail.com


It was a lovely school day... just like any other really for Peter. A day of
perving on other guys at school, and of course school work.

Peter was gay. Yes at 17 he had realised he was gay. Not only had he
experimented with an older guy, 22 years, but had had a relationship lasting
3 days... and then they had sex a week later.

Peter was 17, about 6 foot tall, with a slim, stocky build, and was pretty
hairy all over. By everywhere, I mean everywhere. Back, front, under and
in-between, all over...

Now Peter had had crushes on guys that he went to school with since he was
about thirteen... His first was on a guy named Terry... He was medium height,
and had a build like a swimmer... and it just so happens that once he saw him
in speedos... he almost fainted, because the bulge was absolutely huge. But he
left school, and he never saw him again.

The guy that Peter first had a sexual encounter with from his school, was
Blake. Blake was taller than Peter, slim, and toned, and had an arse that
you could follow for days. And his bulge was generous too! Needless to say,
Peter had perved on him many-a-time, and once or twice, could have sworn
that he had gotten caught, but nothing was said.

It was one day in Religion class, that Blake, also gay, made a move. He
didn't have to, but he walked behind Peter's chair, and kind of let his arse
drag on Peters back, lingering for longer than usual. This got a reaction
from Peter's lower regions, and when he looked up, saw Blake smile at him,
with his usual sexy smile... He almost melted. And almost died...

At the end of the class, having to stay behind because he had not finished
the work set by the teacher, Peter went to his locker, and saw that Blake
was there, when nobody was around. He passed Peter on the way out, with a
smirk on his face.

Peter didn't know what the heck was going on, but watched his arse move as
he left the area. Peter went to his locker, and opened it... and a piece of
paper fell out.

It read:
`Peter... you know who this is, and I know you like me, just the way you look
at me send shivers up my spine... I would like to spend the night with you, or
indeed a few nights, to share passions, and ... `get it on'. If you do feel
the same way, write me a letter and place it in my locker.'

It was Peters lucky day... Blake wanted to spend the night with him... He wanted
to just die... He quickly grabbed a piece of paper, and scribbled a note to
Blake quickly, folded it and closed his locker. He went to the end of the
section of lockers and placed it in the side so that it would fall out when
he opened it. He rushed off to find his friends so he wasn't missed.

He was unable to get Blake off his mind all recess, and was asked where he
was by his friends, because he wasn't his normal bubbly self... He just
answered `What?' and joined in the conversation for a while, before zoning
out again... When he went to his locker... and out fell another piece of paper...
he could not wait to read it...

It read:
`You're right... why wait to spend the night with each other when we could do
some `stuff' this lunch time... meet me at the far end male dunnies...'

He was in heaven... just the thought of having Blake... and being so adventurous
as to do `stuff' in the toilets at the school...

He couldn't wait, and he sure was getting all hot and sweaty... and hard and
the rest of it...

Fourty minutes went like they were a hundred... and all he could do during
English, was think about what was going to happen at lunch time between him
and Blake... He so wanted time to just hurry up so he could do `stuff' with
him...

And for what seemed like an eternity, the bell finally rang. Peter
practically ran out of the classroom... He went to his locker, shoved his
stuff in there, and went casually to the toilets... Ahead of him, he could see
Blake moving in the same direction... And he entered the toilets too. So Peter
followed.

`Hello' Blake said to Peter with a huge smile on his face.

`Hello' Peter replied.

`Well... fancy meeting you here...' Blake said sarcastically

`Fancy...'

`Do I fancy what?' He asked with a bigger grin on his face.

`Oh that is the question' he replied.

`Well I cant wait any longer...' Blake said.

`Well what are we waiting for?!?' Peter practically panted.

They moved into the last cubicle, and the minute they had locked the door,
they were all over each other. Blake started kissing Peter, and Peter
allowed his tongue to enter his hot mouth.

Peter had finally found his hands on the arse of the one that he had been
fantasising about for ages... And my did it feel good. Nice and tender...

Peter could feel Blakes hard member pressing against his own crotch, and so
he moved one hand towards it... When it made contact, Blake let out a groan...

Peter soon let his hands move upwards to his shirt, which he unbuttoned and
took off him, all the time Blake did not remove his lips from Peters mouth
and neck. Peters hands moved all over his pecs, and his toning abdominal
muscles, and then to the top of Blake's pants, which he unbuttoned and
unzipped. And when they fell to the ground, he was surprised to see that he
was wearing no underwear, and that his 6" rock hard member was exposed.

`I could have sworn you were wearing jocks before...' Peter said.

`I kind of took them off for you...' Blake said quickly, in a raspy voice.

`Oh really... ill have to repay the favour,' Peter said, sinking to his knees,
bowing before the stud before him. Not one to tease, Peter went straight
down on the rod before him, sucking for his life on the head. He thought he
would choke on it... but he sucked what he could, and wanked the rest. Pretty
soon, Blake was groaning a little, but quietly, and was scrunching Peters
hair.

After about five minutes of sucking and wanking Blake almost screamed `I'm
Gunna Commmmeeeee!' But instead of taking his mouth off the end, he kept on
sucking, more furiously even, and spurt after spurt of Blake's hot man-juice
spilled out into Peters mouth, which he swallowed dutifully...

`You give great head man...' Blake complimented.

`I get raving compliments...' Peter said smiling, with a prominent bulge in
his pants.

`Looks like you need some attention yourself' Blake said, patting Peters
bulge tentatively.

`Would you mind??' Peter asked, unzipping his fly.

`Why, of course not...' Blake said, getting on his knees.

Blake reached Peter's pants and pulled out his hard 6" rock hard member.
Instantly he engulfed it, right down his throat, sucking up and down hard
and fast. Peter groaned in ecstasy. He was in heaven. Here he was, getting
head in the toilets of his school, from a stud like Blake... He never wanted
the moment to end... but it did... with a grunt, a groan, and a swallow, as
Blake swallowed his whole load of cum.

After finally getting over the effects of the orgasm, he said to Blake, `And
you think I give good head... you are fantastic.'

Blake replied in a mocking tone `I get raving compliments.'

To sound the end of their meeting, the bell rang to signal the end of lunch.
They quickly got dressed, stole a fleeting kiss, and ran for their classes...
Needless to say this event was on their minds for the rest of the day.


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