Date: Fri, 4 Dec 2009 13:13:54 +0800 (WST)
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The Trainee Chapter 1

We went back a long way together, that first term I'd arrived at the senior
school to find myself assigned to a two bed sleeping arrangement -- what
a welcome change from the junior school dormitory I'd long been used to
where 30 or more beds were laid out in rows. Privacy of course had been a
major issue as well since it was prudent to wait until others were sleeping
before we engaged in "fun", it was often quite a while before the expected
hand slipped under your bedclothes...Here there would be no such issues,
but what was my roommate like? That afternoon he arrived, a casual glance
revealed a smaller boy, very dark hair, pale skin and a slender almost
sylph-like build, closer inspection disclosed huge dark eyes and full lips
- promising - but conversation turned up the fact that he'd never been a
boarder and was probably unfamiliar with the mutual pleasures to be had
after lights out, I'd need to be careful here.

By way of an ice breaker that first night I steered the conversation round
to masturbation -- yes, he knew about it which was a relief and even
reluctantly admitted to doing it "occasionally". From then on I made it a
point to indulge myself in full view while uttering small gasps and moans
of pleasure, cautious glances rewarded me on occasion for I could see tell
tale movement under his own bed clothes. This went on for a couple of weeks
until emboldened I made the next move, waiting for perhaps half an hour
after lights out I softly moved over to sit on the side of his bed -- I
could see him tense up but gently reached under his bed clothes

"what are you doing?" he asked

I didn't answer and meeting with only token resistance slid my hand down
his slender body to find him already erect for me. Holding my stiff little
prize I spared a glance at him, huge round eyes were fixed on me, teeth
bared slightly between parted lips I knew I had him...allowing my hand to
roam I felt his smooth hairless thighs and flat little tummy until reaching
his pyjama cord I gave it a pull. Un protesting he let me slip the garment
around his knees as my eager explorations continued -- I had a real
little beauty here, no question and he obviously enjoyed my fondling but
what of the next step?  Gently I took his nearest hand and enclosed it
around my rock hard penis at the same time grasping his lovely little
erection and initiating slow up and down motions, fondling the tip for a
while then resuming a gentle rhythm. He learned quite fast, unmistakably as
I ministered to him I felt his own hand begin a soft up and down motion on
my penis. Joy! I had now broken the little darling in and this was only the
beginning of weeks of pleasure ahead! Little did I know however that things
were heating up in the three bed dormitory across the corridor one of whose
occupants was an angelic blue eyed blond whose voice had not yet broken
(rather like my own partner's), he began receiving a regular visitor who
caution aside would fuck him silly...the effect of this on the other two
occupants can be imagined, for one it was too much and we in turn received
a visitor. The first I knew of this was when waking to some noise I
discerned a figure beside my partner's bed, even from a distance I could
see that both had their hands busy. The effect on me of course was
immediate and when eventually our satisfied visitor had departed I promptly
took his place...

"I'm too tired" he piped

But a 14 year olds resilience is phenomenal and it wasn't long before I had
him arching his hips under my ministrations. My little beauty had indeed
been a fast learner and in fact was not above flaunting his wares as I was
to discover. It was like this, showers opened onto our changing rooms, on
one wall of which hung a wide wall mirror. The place was crowded that
afternoon when my lovely emerged from the shower, daintily drying himself
he next pulled on a shirt and grasping his tie proceeded to do it up in
front of the mirror. No problem, except that the little dish was naked from
the waist down -- the sight was intensely erotic, (a partly naked boy
being even sexier than one fully exposed in my book), here he was leaning
forward and in this case with his shirt rucked up above the neatest
plumpest pert little buttocks you ever saw tapering down to smooth hairless
thighs and slender legs, I felt my mouth go instantly dry. This lasted for
perhaps thirty seconds -- until some fool told him to put some clothes
on...

Life continued in our two person set up for the rest of that term, although
our visitor occasionally showed up I didn't begrudge him his pleasure since
it was obvious that the object of our interest had more than enough to
offer, indeed I was now leading him into further experimentation though he
needed little prompting, for instance from the first tentative moment when
I took the tip of his penis into my mouth he simply couldn't get enough, if
I wasn't careful his thrusts would take him over the edge before I knew it
and with him, I always planned for a prolonged session. If he couldn't get
enough of my mouth I couldn't get enough of his little body running my
hands over thighs, belly, buttocks, nipples until panting helplessly he'd
beg me to let him cum. I'd perfected the art of fondling his penis too and
often managed to keep him balanced on the edge for hours at a time, it was
a joy to explore what I could do with him sexually but sadly it came to an
end, come the end of term we moved on to be assigned our own rooms --
which faced each other across a corridor...