Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 16:04:35 -0000
From: Fun_seeker <fun_seeker@btinternet.com>
Subject: Friends Grandson Part 13 Gay Adult Youth

Friend's Grandson Comes to Stay - Part 13 (BBb)

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Andy carries on with the story.

It had been an amazing summer, I never expected my life to change so much
when I asked if I could stay with Paul in Spain rather than have to go to
York to stay with Gramps while Gran had her operation. I had spent a wild
three weeks in Spain getting up to all sorts of sexual escapades. Then,
when I came out to my family, not only had they been totally accepting but
they also knew I was having a relationship with Paul and not only accepted
it but encouraged us to continue.

I was worried about how things would be at school, even though all my mates
were fine with me being gay when word spread after I told Si. In the end, I
was a bit of a two-day wonder.  Except for a few lads who tried to wind me
up by asking for blow jobs, I soon put them down by saying I wanted to suck
a cock not a pencil, my coming out as gay seemed to be soon forgotten.

At the end of the second week of term, I found out that all my swim
practice in Spain had paid off and I had been selected to try out for the
county's under-sixteen squad. On the last Saturday of September, a mini bus
picked me up from school along with an older lad from my school who was
trying out for the under-eighteen squad. After picking up at a couple of
schools in Rickmansworth, we were taken to a school in High Wycombe for the
trials. They were taking place over two days and the school we went to had
boarding facilities as well as a pool and gym.

When we got to the school, we were assigned to our different squads. Each
group was a mix of newbies and swimmers from the previous year's squad. My
under-sixteen group went to the gym first to have our basic fitness
assessed. After we had had a general warm up and did some stretches, we had
to do a beep test. I did quite well and managed to beat a couple of the
fifteen year olds who had been on the team last year. One guy was fine
about it but the other one was not a happy bunny, getting beaten by a
newbie. After a break, we paired off for some other exercises. The coach
put me with the lad I beat in the beeps who was okay about it. When we got
a break, he whispered to me, "Watch your back with Williams, he's a bad
loser. I'm Connor by the way."

After the gym tests we broke for lunch, I ended up on a table with three of
the other guys from my squad including Connor but noticed Williams went to
sit on the table with the some of under eighteens group including the lad
from my school. Suddenly there was a lot of laughing from that table and
they were all looking at me. I wonder if the lad from my school had just
spread the word I was gay.

After lunch as we were leaving the dining room to go to the pool, someone
barged me into the doorframe, I wondered who? When we got to the pool, I
checked for my name on the board and saw I was in the same group as
Williams and Connor for the 100m and 200m crawl trials. Well I was here to
do my best, I was not going to waste all the effort I had put in. If I
managed to beat Williams that was his problem not mine. In the end we both
made it to the finals of both trials and he came fourth to my second in the
100m crawl with Connor coming first and second to my first in the 200m when
Connor took third place. After winning the 200m I shook hands with the
other boys who took part but Williams pointedly refused to shake when I
went to shake his, saying, "You won't last. We don't want queers on our
team!"  He then squared up to me as though he was going to push me into the
pool but before he could do anything the head coach got between us and
pushed him back away from the pool edge.

"Right Williams, you have been warned before about your attitude. You know
we do not tolerate bullying in any form. You are off the team. Get
showered, get dressed and go to the main reception. I am going to call your
parents to come and pick you up. I'll be talking to your school as well
about you on Monday."

"Well you can stick your precious team if you want to keep a fucking gay
boy over me. Ask Moorehouse, he told me it's all round his school he's
gay," Williams almost screamed.

"Get out now before I throw you out, and for your information I don't care
who a boy fancies as long as he can swim and has a good attitude. Currently
you are failing on both counts!" the coach shouted back.

I just wanted to die at this point. I know the coach had stuck up for me
but what about the rest of the team. As Williams picked up his towel and
started to walk down the length of the poolside towards the exit to the
changing room, someone started a slow handclap and soon all of the team
joined in. Connor came up to me, put his arm round my shoulder and lead me
over to the benches, he could probably feel I was shaking. When we sat down
he quietly said as he squeezed my shoulder, "Don't worry you are not on
your own, it's just you're the only one with the balls to out yourself so
far."

"Right you lot stop pratting around, I want to see you all in the pool
doing lengths. We have to be out in fifteen minutes to let the
under-thirteen mob use the pool," called out the coach.

After our pool session was over, we got showered and changed. Just as I was
heading towards the shower, the coach told me to see him in the office when
I was dressed. While I was changing after my shower, a few of the lads came
over and said not to worry about Williams, who they variously described as
a pratt, arsehole and shithead. I got the feeling he was not well liked and
they were glad to see the back of him. Even Tom Moorehouse came over and
apologised for dropping me in it by telling Williams that I was gay.

Once I was dressed, I went over to the office door and knocked. I was a bit
surprised when coach called me in to find him in just a jock and socks in
the middle of changing.

"Sorry, won't be a minute. Take a seat while I finish dressing," coach said
as he turned to grab his jeans giving me a nice side on view of his package
and tight arse cheeks. I felt myself start to stiffen watching the coach as
he dressed. I thought for a bloke who was probably in his forties, he was
looking good.

"Andy," he said. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay after your run
in with Williams. I meant what I said, it does not matter to me if you
fancy other lads as long as you swim well and have the right attitude. To
be honest with you, if you swim as well tomorrow as you have today you will
be in the squad. I'll be having words with Moorehouse through, I don't know
if you are gay or not but it's not his business to be telling people."

"Coach, don't be too hard on him. I am gay, I am out to my family and at
school so he was only telling the truth. He has come and said sorry to me
for dropping me in it with Williams."

"Well in that case I'll have a chat with him later but will not speak to
your school about it so it will not go on his file at your school. Now go
out and join the rest. I'll be out in a minute to take you over to the
boarding house."

Over at the boarding house we found out that we were going to use the dorm
rooms normally used by the weekly boarders. I was told I was sharing a
three-bed dorm with a year seven boy, called Rob Potter and that it was
only going to be the two of us in the dorm as the third person was to have
been Williams. I though if he was in year seven then Rob would be eleven or
twelve.

The room was great, there were three beds along with three study desks,
hanging space and storage. The room even had its own bathroom with shower,
toilet and two washbasins. I tried to call Paul to let him know what had
happened this afternoon but it went straight to voice mail so I sent him a
WhatsApp message. I told him all about my run in with Williams and how
great the team had been about it. Just as I was about to go and join the
other lads in the common room a blond haired lad came busting through the
door. It seems Rob had arrived. I introduced myself and we bumped fists
before I left him to sort his stuff out while I went to the common room.

I grabbed a Coke out of the machine as soon as I got to the common
room. When I looked around, one group of lads were playing on a Wii while
the rest were watching a game on the pool table. I saw Connor was part of
the group watching the pool game so went over to join him. "Fancy going for
a walk, we'll never get a pool game in before dinner with the number of
guys waiting already," he said.

Once we were outside I said, "What did you mean when you whispered to me by
the pool earlier about not being on my own?"

"I am gay as well but haven't got the guts like you to say anything. My
parents are so anti-gay I am sure they would throw me out if I came out. I
think there are a couple of other lads on the squad who might be gay as
well but no one saying anything. I think you have balls to come out. That
Moorehouse lad says it's all round your school."

"I've known for a couple of years that I am gay but I meet someone in the
summer and he gave me the confidence to tell my family," I said. "They were
great about it, so were my mates. Once my mates knew, word just spread when
I got back to school. Today has been the first time I have had any real
agro about being gay though. It's been a bit frightening"

"What, you mean you have done things with someone? You luck sod. I just
have to make do with wanking," Connor said as he massaged a lump in his
jeans. "I can't even watch porn at home as my Dad works in IT and he has
locked down our home network. If I look at anything even slightly naughty,
it blocks me and he can see it in the logs. If I go to my mates they only
want to watch straight porn."

 "Well not just someone, shall we say I have just had a summer of love," I
replied. "Where abouts do you live?"

"Rickmansworth," he replied.

" That's great, I am only in Watford. Thinking about it, you were on the
same minibus as me.  Ricky to Watford is not long on the tube and my house
is only ten minutes walk from the tube station. Would your parents let you
come visit me?" I asked. "I've got some good porn films saved we could
watch and maybe have some fun together.  "

"Fucking hell, that would be fantastic! I don't see why my parents wouldn't
let me come over. I already have a couple of schoolmates who live in
Watford I go and see. What's your mobile number so we can fix something
up?"

As we swapped numbers, it had started to spit with rain so we turned and
headed back towards the boarding house. As we went through the front door,
I noticed the door to the boy's toilets on the left so shoved Connor into
the bogs. There were urinals down one side with basins opposite and two
cubicles at the end. The doors to both were open so I went into the far one
dragging Connor in after me and telling him to lock the door. I put the lid
down on the pan and sat on it. I put my feet up on the doorframe either
side of Connor so anyone who came in would only see one set of feet
apparently stood facing the pan. I then grabbed him by the waistband of his
jeans, popped the top button open and pulled his flies down.  Then I pushed
his jeans and boxers down to his knees revealing a hard cock about the same
size as mine. I skinned back his foreskin to a reveal nice mushroom
knob. Putting my hand round his ball sack, I pulled Connor towards me
swallowing his cock down in one.

"Fuck me!" he yelled.

Taking his cock out of my mouth I said, "For fuck sake keep it down. We
don't want anyone coming in to check what the noise was."

"Sorry but that felt so amazing."

I went back to giving him a blowjob but within thirty seconds I felt his
balls pull up in my hand and he shot his wad of cum into my mouth before
collapsing back against the door. As he pulled his boxers and jeans back up
he said, "Bloody hell that felt so good. If we swap can I try sucking your
cock?"

However just as we were about to swap places we heard the gong rung for
dinner so I said, "You owe me one when you come over to my place." As we
left the bogs, I had a quick look in the mirror to make sure I did not have
any cum left around my mouth.

After dinner, the head coach split us up into groups and got us doing some
team building games. It seemed no time at all before he was saying, "Okay
lads it's nearly ten o'clock, you have had a long day and we have got more
to do tomorrow so get off to bed. Lights out will be at ten thirty."

I was held back a bit in the scrum for the stairs so when I got back to the
dorm room Rob was already there and had stripped down to just his blue
Superman pants and sports socks. He was hunting around in his overnight bag
before pulling out his pyjamas. As I pulled my polo shirt off he turned
away from me before he pulled his briefs down and pulling on his PJ
trousers followed by the top. I though it odd that he was shy as we are all
used to stripping off together in the changing rooms. When he turned round,
I saw he had on Spider Man jammies. As I pulled, my jeans off he sat on his
bed across from me and started to pull his socks off. I then pulled my
Calvin briefs and socks off before hunting in my bag for the pair of grey
boxer briefs I had brought to sleep in. I have not worn PJ's for the last
couple of years, sleeping in just boxers and since being in Spain now sleep
naked at home. I was a bit surprised when I turned back after pulling the
boxers on that Rob had only managed to pull one sock off, and started to
blush when I looked at him. I wondered if he had been too busy looking at
me? He quickly pulled his other sock off, grabbed his wash bag and made a
dash for the bathroom.

I found my wash bag in my bag and since Rob had left the bathroom door
ajar, I followed him into the bathroom. He was standing at one of the sinks
cleaning his teeth with an electric toothbrush so I walked up to the
toilet. I pulled my cock out which had chubbed a bit at the thought of
Rob's interest in me and hooked the waistband of the boxers behind my
balls, pushing them forward. I skinned back my foreskin, holding my cock
with just my thumb and first finger as I started to piss. When I glanced
over, I could see Rob would have an unobstructed view of my cock in the big
mirror over the washbasins. Once I finished pissing, I gave my cock a good
milking, almost wanking to get the last drops of piss out before popping my
now semi hard dick back in to my boxers. I had heard Robs tooth brush beep
about 20 seconds ago indicating his two minutes brushing time was up but he
was obviously so engrossed in watching me he had not noticed. It was only
as I walked over to the sink to brush my teeth that he stopped, rinsed out
and turned to leave the bathroom. As he did, I clocked the three-inch tent
in the front of his PJs.

When I went back into the bedroom, Rob was in bed reading one of the Harry
Potter books. I sat on my bed and checked my phone, I saw I had a message
back from Paul. I knew he was out to diner tonight so sent him a reply
telling him about the rest of my day and about giving Connor a blowjob. I
also let him know what time I would try to ring him tomorrow. I then went
over to one of the desks and plugged my phone in to charge before jumping
into bed.

"Is it true what everyone is saying, that you are gay?" Rob asked.

"Yes. I have known since I was about your age that I was gay but came out
about a month ago," I said.

In almost a whisper Rob said, "I think I am gay as well."

"Why do you think you are gay?" I asked.

"Well when you started to undress my willy started to go hard, that's why I
turned away when I took my pants off so you would not see. It's the same
when I go swimming, in the changing room I keep trying to look at men's
willies and it makes me go hard. All my friends keep talking about girl's
tits and pussies but if I think about girls when I wank I don't get the
funny feeling, I only get it if I think of boys or men."

"You mean you only cum if you think of boy's or men's cocks?" I asked.

"Yes, but I can't cum yet. I just get that funny feeling. My best friend
Harry says he started cuming but he was twelve last week. I am not twelve
until March. I hope I'll start spunking soon," Rob said.

I was just about to reply when we heard coach coming down the corridor
knocking on all the squad rooms saying lights out, so I reached up and
turned off our light. Once I heard coach go through the door at the far end
of the corridor, I whispered back to Rob, "I think I was nearly twelve
before I had my first wet cum. It was only a few drops then compared to
what I shoot now."

"Would you show me, I have never seen cum?" Rob asked.

"If I do you will have to promise never to tell anyone or I could get into
a lot of trouble. You will have to take your PJs off as well, you have had
a good look at my cock, all I have seen of you is your stiffy tenting your
PJs" I must admit the thought of banging one out in front of Rob had me
hard and dripping precum. I could feel my boxers were damp already and I
was still feeling randy from this afternoon's session when I blew Connor.

"Cross my heart and hope to die. I'll never tell anyone. What will we do,
if we turn the light on coach might see, come in and catch us?" Rob
whispered back.

"Let's go in the bathroom. Once we shut the door, we can turn on the light
in there and no one can see, as there is no window." I suggested.

Once we were in the bathroom with the door shut I turned the light on. I
went over put the loo seat down and sat down. Rob was already pulling his
top off. I reached out and gave his three-inch stiffy a rub through the
cotton jammie trousers. It made him jump and giggle, as with top pulled
over his head he could not see what I was going to do. He then hooked his
thumbs into the waistband of the trousers and started to push them down. At
first his cock was caught be the waist band but as he pushed then down
further it snapped free smacking against his tummy. It looked like his
balls were starting to drop as they looked like a couple of cherries rather
than tiny marbles. I could not see any hairs sprouting but as he was blond
they might be fine and hard to spot. I took hold of his little cock between
my thumb and forefinger and gently skinned his foreskin back. At least he
was nice and clean so he had obviously been taught to wash properly. I
slowly started to work his foreskin backwards and forwards over his red
knob. He was obviously worked up as I had only been wanking him for about a
minute when his whole body shook as he had a dry climax. Luckily I
remembered from when I had dry cums that he would be ready for another
climax in a few minutes.

"Thanks Andy. That felt fantastic. Can I see you now? I have never seen
another cock close up or touched one."

When I stood up Rob pointed to the dark wet spot on my grey boxers and
said, "Ugh you have dribbled piss."

"No. It's precum. Here feel, it's slippery, it's my natural lube. You will
make it when you get older," I said as I took his hand and rubbed his
finger on the wet spot. I then pulled my boxers down and as my cock popped
free it nearly smacked Rob if the face.

"It's huge," Rob said. "Can I feel it?"

"I am not that big, I think I am about average size but if you have only
seen your own cock hard, it probably does seem big," I said as I took his
hand and wrapped it round my cock. His fingers could not quite close around
my cock so I wrapped my hand over the top of his and started to slowly wank
myself with his hand.  After a while I could feel I was getting close so
stopped as I did not want to blow my load yet. I milked some precum onto my
finger and held it out to Rob, "Want to taste? It's quite sweet." He was
not sure so I licked my finger clean and milked out some more. This time he
did lick it off my finger.

"You're right it is a bit sweet, I though it would taste of piss but it
doesn't does it," He said.

Getting him to taste my precum was all part of my plan, "Have you heard of
a blowjob?" I asked.

"That's where someone sucks you cock isn't it? But doesn't it taste of
piss?" he said.

"No, not as long as the cock is clean. You just tasted my precum, that
didn't taste of piss did it. A blowjob feels even better than wanking, I'll
suck you if you like," I said as I sat back on the loo seat, pulling Rob
towards me and took his cock in my mouth. I found I could get his cock and
balls in my mouth at the same time. After giving his balls a good tongue
bath, I let them go before skinning his foreskin back with my lips. I then
worked his knob with my tongue before going all the way down on his dick
again. After a few minutes of this sort of treatment I felt Rob shudder
again as he had another dry climax.

"Fucking hell you were right, that felt even better than wanking," Rob said
once he recovered.

"Do you want to try sucking my dick," I said.

Rob knelt down between my legs and as he took hold of my cock in both hands
he said, "I'll try but you won't cum in my mouth will you."

As I nodded, he stuck his tongue out and licked a drop of precum off my
piss slit. He then opened his mouth wide and was just able to swallow my
knob. I gripped my shaft just below my knob so he could not try to take me
too deep and gag. I didn't want to put him off before he started. Trouble
was, having been randy since sucking Connor off and with Rob wanking me
earlier I was close to blowing my load. He did a good job of copying what I
had done to him, licking my knob with his tongue and it was soon becoming
too much. I pushed Rob off my cock and with just three strokes, I blasted a
long string of cum right up my torso landing on my neck. The next few shots
blasted cum over my chest and belly, and the remainder dribbled over my
wanking hand.

"Wow! Do you always shoot that much cum," Rob said in amazement.

As I looked at him, I saw I had even managed to shoot some cum onto his
cheek. I reached over with my clean left hand, wiped the blob of with my
finger and then licked it clean.

"No, I don't normally shoot quite so much but I have not wanked since last
night and I have been randy all day seeing all the good looking guys. Now I
have spent the last hour with you getting all worked up," I replied. I
didn't complicate things by telling him I had also sucked off Connor today
as well.

"What did you wipe of my cheek then?" he asked.

"Cum, want to try some," I said as I scooped some up with my left hand and
holding it towards him at the same time as I started to lick the cum of my
right wanking hand. He stuck his tongue out and licked a little off my
finger. He must have liked it as he licked the rest off my finger before
bending over and gently licking the cum off my dick. I know my cum is not
too strong tasting compared to Paul's and other older guys. Once Rob had
licked my dick clean, I reached down and picked my boxers off the floor and
used them to wipe the rest of the cum off my hands belly and chest. "Come
on we better get to bed, it's nearly midnight," I said as I turned off the
light and opened the door. I noticed that Rob did not bother putting his
PJs back on so we would both be sleeping naked.

Neither of us woke next morning until coach knocked on the door saying
breakfast was in twenty minutes. As we were running late, we only had time
to quickly toss each other off as we showered together. Once I was dressed,
I went back into the bathroom to get my wash bag but could not find the
boxer briefs I had left on the bathroom floor last night. I guessed Rob had
picked them up a souvenir.

We were busy all morning with more training and trials so I did not see Rob
again until lunchtime. Unfortunately he had not made the under thirteen
squad but had been told to try again next year so it looked like I would
not be seeing him again until at least next year. As we said goodbye I
whispered to him, "Hope you like the boxers." He was blushing bright red as
he walked away to catch his mini bus home.

Both Connor and I made it onto the under sixteen squad. On our mini bus on
the way home before he was dropped off we arranged that he would come over
to my house the following Saturday.


In my fictional world, Andy has not been bullied. However, in the real
world many teenagers are bullied. Andy Mann who is kind enough to take the
time to edit my writing to make the story more enjoyable for you has
published a book of poems about bullying (writing as Michael Andrews.) This
is available on Kindle and is called The Empty Chair and a proportion of
the sale price goes to a UK charity called BeatBully.org

For orders in US$ http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00G4TA2SG

For orders in GBP http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00G4TA2SG

My other stories on Nifty are:

Fireworks Night Experience in Gay Adult Youth (Posted 14th January 2014)

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/fireworks-night-experience

Holiday Fun in Gay Encounters (Posted 31st December 2013)

 http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/encounters/holiday-fun

Kinky Father and Son in the Gay Incest section (Posted 5th March 2009)

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/kinky-father-and-son

Alternatively, you can find me listed as Fun Seeker in the Prolific Author
section