Date: Fri, 8 Jan 1999 18:09:56 -0800 (PST)
From: Bill <bil47@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boarding School Boy 03 (b/b, b/t, Mast, Oral, Anal)

Disclaimer: This story is fictional, though based on a setting and 
events from my personal experience. It involves underage homosexual 
activity of a mostly benign nature, but shouldn't be read by those 
deemed innocent under the laws of their jurisdiction. 
The story takes place during the school year 1963 - 1964.

Part 3

	Trip Worthington (the nickname somewhat cryptically derived 
from the fact that he was named Pierce Worthington "the third") 
went through the school day in a daze. Early that morning, he had 
finally lived out his fantasy of full-blown sex with his cute roommate 
Joey. Sitting in class, Trip replayed in his mind, over and over, the 
way Joey had gotten in bed with him; the way their erections had 
pressed and rubbed together as they hugged; how they had kissed - 
first tenderly, then passionately; how Trip had taken Joey's perfect 
4-inch cock into his mouth and sucked the sweet boy-cum from it; 
and finally the way Joey - learning as he went along - had sucked 
Trip's 5-inch cock and probed his ass with two lubed fingers. As 
the day went by, the sweet memories of their lovemaking began to 
give way to powerful lusting urges to get with the boy again, to 
kiss his lips, to stroke and suck his youthful boner, to be sucked by 
his sweet mouth. But it was Friday, and Trip knew his mother would 
be picking him up for the hour's drive to his rural home to spend the 
weekend. Maybe he could get together with Joey during the day for 
a quick kiss, a feel, maybe even a hurried cum.... But it didn't happen.

	Trip knew that Joey didn't feel the same way he did. 
Trip wasn't even his best friend at Gilmar School. Joey was a 
surprisingly innocent boy who had lived his whole life in various 
third-world countries with his medical-worker parents; who only 
last night had his first cum in a wet dream and had known nothing 
about jacking off.  Trip decided he should be grateful that Joey had 
allowed himself to be seduced instead of rejecting Trip's clumsy lust. 
He should stop hoping, at least for now, that Joey would feel the 
same love (and sexual passion) that was burning in Trip's heart.

	But this afternoon, Trip was going back (as he did every 
weekend) to the horse farm and large old house he had grown up in. 
And his thoughts turned to his 15-year-old cousin David. That 
evening, or Saturday at the latest, they would have sex, as they had 
regularly done for some 6 months now. In fact, now that Trip was 
13 (his birthday had been last Tuesday), David would probably
 remember Trip's promise of letting David try to fuck him again. 
Back in mid-summer, after they had given each other numerous 
exquisite blow jobs, David had wanted to fuck his young cousin. 
Trip agreed, as he always did to David's suggestions. David tried 
to be gentle; he used lots of vaseline, he probed Trip's ass with his
fingers (as he had previously started doing during blowjobs), and 
he went agonizingly slow. Still, before David's thick 6-inch cock 
was more than half-way in, Trip begged him to stop because of the 
burning pain. David had reluctantly backed out and didn't try again. 
But he let Trip fuck HIS ass that one time, to show that it didn't 
have to hurt, and the younger boy LOVED it. At David's prompting, 
Trip had promised he would let David try again when he "became 
a teenager".

	Driving silently in the car with his mother, Trip's thoughts 
went back and forth from his beautiful naive 12-year-old roommate 
with whom he was hopelessly in love, to his muscular and masculine 
cousin, whom he looked up to as an idealized older brother. With 
Joey, Trip saw himself as the teacher, the dominant partner, the "man". 
With his cousin, it was just the opposite; whatever David wanted to 
do was what they did, and Trip was happy to be subservient to him. 

Meanwhile... back at Gilmar...

	The handful of 7-day boarders (only 25 boys in a program that was
being gradually phased out) were scattered around the spacious campus with
no obligations until dinnertime. Joey and his young classmate Lee were
walking through the woods on this unseasonably pleasant November day. The
two looked like twins from a distance: both stood about 4'11" with solid
little bodies that weighed about 90 pounds; both had straight blond hair,
cut rather short. As they walked, Lee said "it was really cool playing
strip poker with you and Trip last night."

	"Yeah" replied Joey with a big grin.

	"I really like the way your wiener looks when if gets stiff. 
I wish mine was bigger."

	"You have a nice one too. I liked feeling it."

	"I'll bet you like feeling Trip's even more. He's HUGE!" 
said Lee with a giggle.

	Joey stopped walking and looked over at his friend with a 
mischievous smile on his face. Lee raised his eyebrows in anticipation. 
"You know, Lee; I don't know if I'm supposed to keep this secret 
or something, but since you're my best friend, I think I can tell you."

	"What? What?" demanded the boy in a high-pitched voice.

	"Well, Trip and I did a whole bunch of sex stuff late last 
night and early this morning. And I REALLY liked it."

	"COOL! Tell me!" urged Lee.

	"The first thing didn't even involve Trip. I was having this 
crazy dream last night, and my whole body felt really good, and the 
next thing you know, there's this wet sticky stuff all in my pajama 
pants. It came out of my penis, but it wasn't pee."

	"That's called a wet dream, and the sticky stuff is called cum."

	"Yeah. That's what Trip said. How do you know about 
this, Lee?"

	"I had this teenage boy for a babysitter a couple times; he 
told me all that stuff. Do you know what beatin' off is?"

	"No," replied Joey. "Is it like jackin' off? Trip taught me 
how to do that and I did it this morning."

	"With your hand stroking your wiener, right?"

	"Yeah."

	"It's the same thing. So you did it!? You beat off and cum 
shot out!? Wow; I'm SO jealous! Here I thought you were a little 
kid like me, but you're a REAL MAN now" said Lee with friendly 
sarcasm. 

	Joey giggled and punched Lee's arm lightly. Lee gave him 
a mock-punch in return, and in seconds they were on the ground, 
wrestling  and rolling around in the crackling fallen leaves. Just as 
quickly, they stopped, lying on their sides, pressed close together 
and slightly out of breath. "OK big shot. What else did you do?" 
asked Lee, hungry for more information.

	"Well, you already know that we jacked... uh... beat off. 
And we kissed...."

	"Eeeuuwww! That's really queer!" said Lee with a giggle.

	"No it wasn't" said Joey, who only knew the word "queer" 
in the sense of strange and unpleasant. "It was actually quite nice!" 
Lee thought for a moment and shrugged; then said eagerly "what 
else did you do?"

	"This is the best part" said Joey dreamily. "He sucked my 
penis and made the cum shoot out. I've never felt anything so 
wonderful in my life. And then I sucked him and it was so neat! 
And when we were sucking, we were playing with each 
other's bottom hole! And Trip told me to put two fingers in 
his bottom!"

	"You did all this stuff since last night?" asked Lee, incredulous.

	"I swear!" replied Joey. "So how about you? Have you 
ever done sex stuff?"

	"You know that babysitter I was telling you about? His name 
was Peter. His parents are friends of my parents, and he stayed 
with me twice last year when I was 11, but I haven't seen him 
since, `cause I don't need a sitter any more. I think he was 16 
and he was kinda skinny and dorky looking with pimples on his 
face, but he's really smart and told me all kinds of cool stuff."

	"Like what?"

	"Well, like I said, he told me about sex. How men and 
women make babies when the man gets on top of the woman 
and puts his wiener into the woman's pussy hole where it's hot 
and wet and the man humps in and out until he shoots his cum 
and it feels real good." (Some of this rapid-fire rendition was 
news to Joey, but the "shoot cum and feel good" part was very 
familiar.) "And he told me about how teenagers go out on dates 
with girls and try to get the girl to do the same thing, but they use 
this thing called a `rubber' so they don't make babies. And how 
sometimes the girl will suck the guy's wiener with her mouth `til 
the cum shoots. And how a teenager can make the cum shoot by 
beating off his wiener with his hand.  But he also told me about 
history stuff, like armies and battles, and the ancient Greeks and 
Romans, and the American Indians, and the Mongols. He said that 
in ancient Sparta, every boy joined the army when he was 8 years 
old, and the drill instructors were teenage boys. Each of the teenagers 
picked a younger boy to sleep with him and do sex stuff together. 
And he told me this gory stuff about how when ancient armies or the 
Indians captured someone, they would torture him all kinds of different 
ways and make him a slave so he had to do whatever they wanted."

	"What kind of stuff do you think the slaves would have to do?" 
asked Joey, imagining the possibilities.

	"You know, ordinary stuff like clean the house and 
cut the grass. But also any kind of sex stuff that the army guys
wanted. 
Peter taught me this game called `master and slave', and said it was 
like when an enemy soldier was captured and taken back to the fort." 
Lee was starting to get excited as he related this and was rubbing 
the crotch of his pants without being aware of it. Joey was looking 
into his friend's eyes, enthralled.

	"Peter got to be the master first and he ordered me to strip nude 
and lie down on the sofa. And he felt my body all over, especially 
my stiffy... I mean, my boner. And then he told me to pull my 
legs all the way to my chest so he could see and touch my bottom 
hole. It was really exciting! And then it was my turn to be master, 
and I couldn't decide what to make him do. Peter said to just do 
what he had done, so I told him `Slave, strip naked and lie on 
the sofa.' And he did just like I ordered! And when he was taking 
off his underpants, I saw that he had a really big boner, even bigger 
than Trip's, and a ball sack that hung down low. But he didn't 
have any hair down there like the older guys we see in the shower 
around here. Then he lay down on his back with his hands behind 
his head and said `OK, master; you can feel me up now.' And I 
played with his boner and ball sack, and his boner was at least 
6 inches long and real thick.

	"And then he said in this pretend voice `Oh, master, please 
don't stroke it up and down with your hands and make the cum 
shoot out. That would be so humiliating for me!' And I thought 
this was really funny, `cause I knew that he actually wanted me 
to do it. So I said `Shut up, slave. I'll do whatever I want.' 
And I started rubbing his boner with my hands, and he kinda 
cheated by stopping me and holding my hands with his to show 
me how to do it. But once I figured out how to stroke him, he 
started getting all excited, and his boner was getting all red on the 
top and even harder, and his ball sack was all pulled up tight the 
way mine usually is. And he was saying stuff like `Please master; 
don't stroke me harder and faster or I'll shoot my cum all over 
my chest.' So of course I did it harder and faster. I used both hands, 
one on top the other, and his body started shaking and he was 
scrunching up his face and breathing funny, and then these shots 
of white stuff flew out of the end of his boner and landed on his 
chest and his tummy, and he said the white stuff was cum. He made 
me promise to keep the game a secret, but I can tell you `cause 
we're best friends."

	"Wow!" said Joey, very turned on by the description. "Did 
you do any other stuff like that?"

	"Yeah! The other time he was my babysitter, Peter told me 
I needed to take a bath, and he was gonna do all the washing. After 
I got wet, he had me stand up and he soaped me all over, and he 
used his fingers on my little boner kinda like he was beating me off. 
Then he had me grab the handle on the soap dish and lean over so 
he could wash my bottom hole. And he washed it real good, even 
with a wash cloth. And when he was drying me off, he said `Let's 
go to your room and do something fun.' He had me lie down on my 
bed with my legs over the side, and he was kneeing down and put 
my legs on his shoulders and started sucking my boner with his lips 
and licking it all over with his tongue, and sucking and licking my 
ballsack too. And then he pushed my legs up and started licking my 
bottom hole! Even pushing the tip of his tongue into the hole! MAN! 
It was so intense that I almost couldn't stand it, but I wanted him to 
keep doing it more and more. Then he went back to my boner and 
sucked it so good that my whole body got tense and then this big shiver 
ran all through my body. It was SO good! And when he stood up, he
 had his pants down and I could tell he'd been beatin' off, `cause his 
boner was real hard and all red on top. He asked he to make him shoot 
cum and asked me to use some lotion that he had brought from the 
bathroom. And it was real neat to stroke him with both hands when 
his boner was all slippery, and it didn't take long at all til he shot."

	"Wow!" said Joey, rubbing the erection in his pants as he 
envisioned the encounter of his best friend and the babysitter. After 
lying together in silence for a minute, Joey said "It's almost dinner
time. 
Let's go back."

	As they walked, Joey said "Do you want to sleep in my room 
tonight, since Trip's not here?"

	"Sure!" said Lee. "We can bring the mattress from my 
bed and you can take the mattress off yours, and we can put them
together 
on the floor."

	"Yeah! Let's ask Mr. Andrews if it's OK."

Later that night...

	Joey and Lee had the mattresses pushed together on the 
floor of Joey's room as it was getting to be time for lights-out. 
They both 
felt the tension of anticipation, but neither had initiated the kinds 
of activity that they were both eager for. After a long silence, Lee 
said, to Joey's surprise "let's take a shower together."

	"We just took one this morning!"

	"But this time we'll be all alone" said Lee with a knowing 
edge to his voice and a sly smile on his lips..

	"Yeah; I see what you mean" said Joey, who had already 
been thinking about seeing Lee naked.

	"Let's hurry; it's almost lights-out." As they grabbed two 
of Joey's towels, Lee asked if he could get a washcloth too. "Sure"
said 
Joey, who had several but never used them himself.

	As they stripped in the empty bathroom and got under the 
warm showers, they watched each other silently as they both soaped 
up. Excitement was gradually building in Joey's brain and body as 
he saw Lee washing his dick and balls in a most lascivious way, smiling
back at Joey as he did so. Both boys had attractive slender bodies, 
quite hairless and with minimal muscle definition. Each was tanned from 
the sun except for a band of white below the waist - Lee's from a
summer 
at the pool, Joey's from a lifetime of living in the tropics and often
wearing 
only shorts. Lee offered to scrub Joey's back with the washcloth, and 
while he was doing it, rubbed the soapy cloth between the crack in the 
boy's ass, rubbing it against Joey's asshole. "Now you do my back" s
aid Lee, and Joey repeated the process, complete with the scrubbing of 
Lee's anal area.

	"Hey Joey. Wanna pee together like we do in the woods?"

	"Sure! Where should we aim?"

	"How `bout if we hold each other's and aim? You stand behind 
me and hold my wiener while I pee and then I'll do the same to you."

	This was enormously appealing to Joey. "COOL! Can I hold 
yours first?

	"OK" said Lee; "Stand behind me and aim wherever you want."

	Joey stood behind his slippery naked friend and grabbed his 
2-inch soft dick excitedly. He pressed the front of his body against 
Lee's back, feeling Lee snuggle back against him. Pinching the end 
of Lee's dick slightly, he said "OK; let your pee go." As the flow 
started, Joey aimed it first against the wall, then the shower floor, 
then Lee's feet (eliciting a giggle), then - imitating something he had 
done with himself - pointed it straight up and back, so it sprayed onto 
Lee's chest.

	"OH, GROSS!" squealed Lee, but it was clear from his laughter 
and the way his ass wiggled against Joey's crotch that he didn't mind 
it at all. As the last of Lee's pee dribbled out,  instantly washed
away 
by the shower spray, Joey continued to hold Lee's pre-pubescent dick. 
The combination of Joey's caressing  hand and the contact with his body 
had caused Lee's dick to fill out to its full 3 inches of erection. He
would 
have liked to stay like that, being hugged from behind and felt up by
his 
best friend, but he also was excited to change places. As Joey
unwrapped 
his arms from around Lee's body and stepped back, he saw that he too 
had a raging hard-on. His boy-cock was swelled to its full 4 inches - 
something Lee had felt, with pleasure, as he had pressed back against
Joey. 
When they had switched places, Lee's hands cradled Joey's balls and 
massaged his cock. "OK. Do your pee" he giggled.

	"It's hard to make it come out when I have a boner."

	"HARD to come out" laughed Lee at the unintended joke. 
And then the flow of urine began, and Lee attempted to get all of it 
to squirt onto his friend's body. By squeezing the cockhead, Lee 
caused it to shoot high into the air, and some of it splashed Joey's 
head. Then Lee clamped his fingers tightly, stopping the flow.

	"Open your mouth!" urged Lee.

	"No way!"

	"Chicken!"

	"OK; just a little" said Joey as Lee directed the last spray of 
Joey's pee directly at his open mouth. He immediately spit it out and 
rinsed his mouth under the hot shower, but he was laughing, and he 
felt a strange erotic thrill. Then Joey turned around to face Lee, and 
they began massaging each other's  stiff cocks. Both were silent as the 
sexual tension rose. Now they were getting to the stuff they had both 
been thinking about all evening. 

	"Let's rub the boners against each other" said Joey. They 
wrapped their arms around each other as they began to slide their 
bodies together, their skin slippery from the warm water that 
continued to spray down on them.

	Just then, the door opened and Mr. Andrews strode in and 
looked right at the two boys pressed together, and their erections 
were clearly visible for a long moment as they separated and turned 
their backs to the teacher, futilely pretending to be just taking a
shower. 
Keeping a straight face and a calm friendly voice, the handsome
resident 
master said "I think it's great that you're taking such an interest in 
personal hygiene, but it's past lights-out and I could hear you
laughing 
all the way down the hall. Now dry off and hop in bed you two." They 
looked him over their shoulders, there backs still turned to hide their 
erections, and their faces flushed with embarrassment as they said in 
unison "yes sir". Mr. Andrews just gave them a wink and departed the 
bathroom as quickly as he had entered.

	"Do you think he saw what we were doing?"

	"I don't see how he coulda missed it. But he sure acted like 
he didn't."

	"Good thing you weren't still peeing on yourself" said Lee, 
making them both crack up once again as they turned off the showers 
and dried off, relieved that they had miraculously escaped being caught 
at their sex-play, but eager to pick up where they left off when they 
got back to the dorm room.


Meanwhile... an hour north of the city....

	Trip and his cousin David were alone in the loft of the heated 
horse barn - except for the eight quarter horses in their stalls below 
them. The barn was 100 yards from the house, and the doors were 
mounted on noisy metal rollers, so it was most unlikely that THEY 
would be caught in their activities. Dinner at the Worthington house, 
attended by David and his parents and a small group of other relatives 
who lived nearby, had been a small celebration of Trip's 13th birthday, 
which had fallen four days previous. After most of the others had gone 
home, the boys had said they were going out for a walk. They went 
straight to the barn, scene of many previous sexual encounters.

	"So now you're a teenager..." said the lean, muscular15-year-old, 
as he and Trip spread two horse blankets over some bales of hay. "This 
calls for an appropriate celebration. But first you need your 13
spanks... 
and one for good luck. Take off your pants and underpants so I can 
administer them properly."

	You're not going to do hard spanks, are you?" asked Trip, 
who had never been spanked on his bare ass before (though he had 
gotten plenty of playful birthday spanks, including several sets that 
week back at Gilmar). 

	"Nah; just love taps. Now get your pants down." As Trip 
pulled down his white jockey shorts, his older cousin had his eyes 
focused on the boy's crotch. He loved to look at Trip's handsome 
circumcised cock and dangling ballsack, set off by a fringe of newly 
sprouted pubic hair. "You know Trip; I think your dick grew a 
half inch since the last time I saw it."

	"You think so?" the younger boy said proudly, giving his 
soft cock a few strokes to make it fill out to an even greater length." 
Trip knew he was more sexually mature than most kids in his class, 
and pleased him that his cousin liked his penis so much

	David sat down on the blanket-covered hay bale and said 
"lie down across my lap, just like a kid who's been naughty." As 
Trip leaned over his cousin's lap, David positioned him, and wrapped 
his left arm around Trip's waist to grab the younger boy's half-hard 
cock. Then his right hand came down on the boy's upraised ass - not 
hard, but enough to sting a bit. "One!" he called out as he rubbed his 
hand over the 13-year-old's ass cheeks. *Swat* "Two!" Again followed 
by 20 seconds of running his hand over the boy's ass and thighs.
*Swat* "Three!"

	"Ow! That was too hard!"

	"OK. Sorry." *Swat* "Four!".... and so on, all the while slowly 
stroking Trip's cock and massaging his ass cheeks, which were glowing 
with a rosey flush. By the time David got to 14 spanks, Trip was
totally 
aroused from the stroking of his cock, and surprisingly turned from 
the previously unknown sensation of having his bare ass spanked. 
"Stand up. You are now officially a teenager." And as Trip stood up 
in front of the seated 15-year-old, David took the straining 5-inch 
erection into his mouth and sucked it gently, caressing the boy's
ballsack 
and rubbing a spit-slick finger around the sensitive skin at the
entrance 
of his anus. After a couple minutes of slow, sensuous oral and anal 
stimulation, with Trip holding his cousin's head in his hands and
moaning 
sounds of pleasure, David pulled his mouth off of Trip's erection 
and said "you remember our deal about fucking? I REALLY want to do you."

	"Yeah; I remember. I've been using my fingers in there when 
I jack. I think I'm ready." David stood up and removed his clothes as 
Trip took off his shirt, leaving them both naked. The older boy stood 
5'8" and weighed 145. His body showed wiry strength, with broad 
shoulders and swimmer's arms. His chest was hairless, but he had a 
thick growth of dark pubic hair. David got the small jar of vaseline 
out of his pants pocket and told Trip to lie down on his back and pull 
his legs back. Scooping a glob of vaseline on his fingers, he slowly 
probed into Trip's rectum as his other hand jacked smoothly up and 
down on the younger boy's rigid boner. Trip pushed out on his anal 
muscle, opening it to accept two of his cousin's fingers gliding in
and out.

	"OK; here goes, cuz." And David coated his man-size 6-inch 
cock with vaseline and positioned it at Trip's ass. "Hold your balls
up, 
and jack your cock. I'll take it nice and slow." And, true to his word, 
the older boy pushed in a little at a time. Trip flexed his anal muscle 
out to allow the thick circumcised erection to enter him with only mild 
discomfort and more that a little warm sensuous pleasure.

	"Go a little faster. It feels good." David leaned his shoulders 
against the backs of Trip's legs and slid his cock smoothly into the 
boy's rectum, stopping only when his pubic hair pressed against Trip's 
hole. As David pulled his cock slowly back, Trip looked up lovingly at 
his cousin's handsome face and then down to watch the wonderfully 
erotic sight of the older boy's thick boner emerging from Trip's
love-hole.

	"Oh Yeah! This feels MUCH better than the other time" gasped 
Trip as the sensations from his full rectum merged with the pleasure of 
his masturbation. The older boy loved the tightness and heat of Trip's
ass, 
but was careful not to go too fast or too hard (though his adolescent
lust 
kept urging him to). He knew he must take it easy, and he moved his 
cock back and forth in short, almost slow-motion strokes.

	When Trip said the words "do it faster!", David replied gratefully 
"Oh, yeah!" and sunk his cock to the hilt in a fast smooth motion and 
began to piston his strong slender hips to drive in and out of Trip's 
boy-cunt. The 13-year-old threw back his head in ecstacy as his hands 
jerked quickly at his cock and squeezed his balls.

	"Ahh! Uhhhh! Yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, fuck me! Yes! Fuck me! 
Oh! Harder! Yes! Yes!" cried Trip, breathing heavily, his head tossing 
from side to side. And suddenly, a wave of orgasm crashed through 
Trip's body, sending his consciousness to a dimension of pure, raw 
sexual pleasure. As cum spurted out onto his chest, his anal muscle 
clenched in delicious spasms with each pulse of orgasm. This set off 
David only seconds later.

	"Oh! God! Yeah! Oh, yeah! This is so good! Oh Trip; I'm 
gonna cum. Ugh! Ugh! Yeah! Yeah! Oh God! Here it cums!" And 
David's whole being was overwhelmed by the ecstacy of adolescent 
lust as his hot cum pumped into Trip's tender ass, each shot wracking 
David's body with waves of orgasmic delight.

	The two collapsed against each other, exhausted. With his cock still
buried up his cousin's asshole, David hugged Trip and burrowed his
face against the smaller boy's neck, inhaling his scent and feeling
closer to him than he had ever felt. 

	Trip glowed with the warmth of sexual release and feelings of love.
"My God!" he thought to himself; "this is the same way I felt this
morning with Joey!" He could have gotten into mental quandary about
his love for two boys, but his mind chose not to dwell on anything
complicated as it gave in to physical satisfaction of his body.

... Meanwhile.... back in the dorm room.... Joey and Lee snuggled
together, naked under the covers. "What should we do first?" asked Joey.

... But no. That's enough for now.

End of Part 3.

Comments and input appreciated as always.

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