Date: Mon, 01 May 2006 23:17:17 +0100
From: Kyle Drake <kyle-drake@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Education of Adam, Part One: Sexual Awakening

Disclaimer: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains
descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If
you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type
of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal
where you live, then please don't read it!

This is the first part of my story...I would very much like to know what
you thought of it and who you think should educate Adam - and of course,
how!

Author: Kyle Drake

Email me at Kyle Drake <kyle-drake@hotmail.com>

Part One : Sexual Awakening

Adam woke at 7am, as he did every morning. He stretched, opened a window,
removed the bed sheets and shucked off his blue boxers. His bedroom door was
locked, so he knew he wasn't going to be interrupted. He relaxed into his
pillow, feeling the cold morning breeze against his skin. He shivered and
his small boyhood began to wake up too. His pale little nipples were erect
and goosebumps all over his body excited him. Within thirty seconds his cock
was fully erect in his hand, in his excitement the blood rush tried to
expand beyond its 4 inch capacity. He felt like he might burst.

Adam clenched his fist tightly around his hard on and began his morning
routine. A good, long wank before getting showered, and dressed for
breakfast. Then another quick one to satisfy his hyperactive cock - shooting
his little load just in time to catch the bus to school. All the time he
would picture his fittest mates sucking him off and playing with themselves.
Nicky was his best friend, and one of the hottest. Tom was cute too, in a
tall, slim way. And then there was Jack. Not in his closest circle of
friends, but the hottest boy he knew and the one he blew his load over most
often. It was Jack's tight tanned body that Adam thought of now as the wind
blew against his ball sack. He was beginning to grow light hairs around his
groin, but since he wasn't yet thirteen and was blonde and hairless, they
weren't offering him much protection from the cold. He closed his eyes tight
and quickened the pace of his action. He knew his brother, Scott, would be
hammering on his door soon to tell him he was out of the shower. He drifted
off into a dream world....

Adam was lying naked on his bed. Standing over him was Jack. Adam imagined
his slim powerful legs. Jack won all the school cross-country races thanks
to his muscular thighs. Adam pictured too his slender upper torso, with its
dark nipples and beginnings of a six pack and biceps. He looked deep into
Jack's dark eyes. He was so cute, and would be devilishly handsome as he
grew up. Adam's eyes dropped to Jack's hot groin, with its patch of dark
curly hair. The only part Adam hadn't seen in real life. This part Adam
imagined to be six inches of rock hard cut cock, being pounded in this
stud's tight grip. Jack was making noises and telling Adam to "suck me" and
"then fuck my lil ass." Adam groaned loudly. Jack was making his own noises
that suggested he was close to cumming. Then as he jerked his head back a
round of warm boyjuice sprayed on Adam's face...

Adam woke from his wank dream quickly and sat up. That wasn't cum hitting
his face it was water. He turned his head to find his brother standing next
to his bed, grinning from ear to ear. Jesus, why hadn't he locked the door?
How long had Scott been standing there? Had he made lots of noise....had he
said Jack's name? Nearly fifteen and an all round athlete, Scott had a toned
body which was glistening from the shower he had just hopped out of. While
Adam had younger, rounder features - cute face, floppy blonde hair and a
sweet smile - Scott had a sharper, hornier look - bright blue eyes, a killer
smile and spiked blonde hair. There was no doubting they were brothers, just
that Adam was a more youthful version. Scott had also developed in the cock
department, packing a nicely shaped 6 inches and full juicy balls. Adam had
a split second to react to this intrusion before his brother spoke.

"Nice action little bro!" He was still grinning, loving this moment to
embarrass his brother.
"You could have knocked!" Adam tried hard not to yell at his brother and
alert his mother downstairs.
"What if I'd been mum? You know adults frown on this sort of thing." Scott
was stirring up his red-faced brother. Adam had pulled the sheets back on
his bed and was making too much of keeping his modesty.
"Shut up, she'll hear you." Hissed Adam.
"Don't sweat, she went out early. Asked me to get you up." He let out a
laugh before continuing, "Although it seems you've done a pretty good job of
getting yourself up!"
"I bet you do it." Said Adam, trying to win back some dignity from the
situation.
"Hell yeah! All the time! Difference is I've never been caught." He laughed
again, knowing deep inside him that that was a lie. He'd been caught before,
in a much more compromising position than this. Although it had eventually
worked out in his favour. He didn't give Adam time to make any defence. "You
know if you want to get a really good orgasm you need to be taught to do it
properly."

Adam's jaw dropped. Was Scott, his older brother, offering to teach him to
wank properly? He couldn't deny to himself that the idea turned him on. His
cock, which had been scared into going soft was now stirring again.

"If you've got a really good mate at school ask them if they want to jerk
off with you. It's the best way to learn." Scott was standing with his hands
on his hips, covered only by a soaking wet towel. Water was still dripping
from his hair down his face and torso. Adam was rock hard beneath the
sheets. He couldn't believe his brother was suggesting he should do
something as gay as wanking off with a male friend. Was Scott suggesting
he'd wanked off with his male friends? Adam's mind wandered to Scott's
friends, Michael and Bradley. They were so hot and he imagined them wanking
off his older brother in the bedroom next door to his. He thought he was
going to shoot his load even without touching his dick again. Adam couldn't
find the right words to finish the conversation. Even though his hot brother
stood in front of him, the only thing separating their naked bodies being a
sheet and a towel. Adam wanted this so badly, even though he'd never given
it much thought before. Right now all he wanted was Scott's hand clasped
around his cock. He wanted his brother to jerk him off.

Adam wished he could just open his mouth and speak the words. That he could
ask his brother to fulfil this sudden desire. That his brother would
willingly teach him to wank properly. That his brother would bring him to
the point of orgasm. That it would be his brother's hand that made him shoot
two full loads of sweet, warm boyjuice. Maybe with the help of his brother
he could shoot three loads. Scott smiled again, only this time Adam couldn't
help but notice it wasn't the smug grin he had earlier. This was softer,
more knowing. Almost as if Scott had felt a little sorry for him. Almost as
if Scott wanted to.....no, that was a stupid thought. Scott wasn't
interested in his own little brother. Adam realised he'd been living in a
dream world for the last couple of minutes.

"I better get in the shower." Adam managed weakly.
"Yeah." Was all Scott replied before leaving Adam's room, thankfully
shutting the door. However, on the way out Adam noticed something that had
his hand back on his dick immediately Scott was gone. It wouldn't take him
long to climax now, not after all that. Not after having had his half-naked,
dripping wet brother standing three feet away. Especially since he stole one
final glance at the wet towel that clung to Scott's waist and groin. A
glance that revealed Scott had a hard on. In fact as he turned to leave his
cock, which had been pushed against his flat tummy, had dropped and was
tenting the towel. Adam closed his eyes again and lay back on the cool
sheets.

It took him three beats of his fist before he was cumming. The cum was
hotter than before, thicker and it dribbled down his hand towards his wrist.
There were still only two waves of juice, but the feeling was so much better
than before. Thanks to his older brother. He kept his eyes closed, imagining
that it was now Scott who was standing over him on his bed, jerking his
fifteen year old cock furiously. Adam's heart was beating so loudly he could
hear it in his ears. He wasn't sure whether he was shivering from the cold
air or shaking from excitement. He brought his hand to his face and smelt
his own cum. It was sweet but also salty. He heard his brother yell "oh yes
lil bro!" and he saw a load shoot from Scott's big purple boyhood. In slow
motion the drops of cum fell towards his mouth and in a surge of adrenaline
he licked his hand. The juice was thick and creamy and he wasn't sure he
liked the taste. He winced and swallowed hard. His heart was beating louder
still. Then he took another lick of his own cum, imagining it to be Scott's.


It was only now that Adam was properly awake and opening his curtains that
he realised why the morning air was so cold against his naked skin. The
ground was inch thick with snow. All the trees and houses were covered. He
smiled, threw on his dressing gown and went down stairs. He came in to the
kitchen to find Scott leaning against the sink. He was wearing a white vest
top and white boxer briefs. Adam could have sworn his brother was still
horny, by the size of his package. He felt his own boyhood swell again and
tightened the belt on his dressing gown, he wasn't wearing boxers and he
could feel the towelling of the gown tenting. Scott had just hung up the
phone.

"There's snow, lots of snow!" said Adam, hoping this would cause enough
diversion for Scott to forget this morning.
"And that means there's no school. That was Michael, his mum phoned the
school and they've closed." He had a wry smile on his face. Michael lived
across the street but his mum had said that it was like this for miles
around. There was no way buses were getting to school this morning.
"Yes!" yelled Adam in delight, "no education for me today." Scott was silent
for a moment, he raised an eyebrow and Adam could have sworn he licked his
lips. Then Scott's hand was moving towards his boxers. They were down his
boxers. Everything was happening so fast. Adam watched and found himself
hard again. Scott was walking towards him, slowly wanking his six inch cock
inside his boxer briefs. It could have been an hour but it was probably only
a couple of seconds.
"Oh no, Adam. Michael's on his way over. And you're going to get an
education all right. You're going to learn more than you have all year."