Date: Thu, 24 Jun 2010 14:42:35 +0100 From: Will Brearley <mysterious_monobrow@hotmail.co.uk> Subject: Dream Boy Stevie Part 1 The usual stuff, if you're under 21 years of age or erotic fiction involving minors is illegal where you live, or if you are offended by underage homosexual activities, close the webpage now. Neither I nor Nifty will be held responsible for any shitstorm caused by you reading this. Righty ho then. This is a story about a boy I used to go to school with. He was a year or two below me, and a few years later I wish I'd done something. This story is what I wanted to do at least. Names, Places etc have been changed for safety purposes. I knew I was gay since late primary school. I never had feelings for girls, and as I developed sexually I realised that I had feelings for guys. It was a Catholic school, so I obviously never said anything. When I moved to secondary school, things changed. I came out of the closet, got verbaly abused for it on a daily basis and regretted being alive. I never got a guy - even to this day I have only had two sexual encounters (which I will mention later on). At about year 10, I realised that I mainly only liked younger boys. especially one or two particular ones. My favorite was called Stevie. He was one of those scene kids, with spiky black gelled hair, and a spiky personality to match. He was the cutest guy I've ever seen, but he was about 2 years below me at school so, ondce again, I didnt say anything - the age gap always seems so much bigger at school! So one day I was in the computer room, "revising" for some impending exams, when the object of my affections strolled in. Needless to say, at that age my penis had a mind of its own and decided to jump up to meet him. I kept it under the desk and carried on working. When I went to print something, Stevie was there putting some more paper in. He was bending down on the floor, which made his ass press right against his trousers, so I could see the outline of his underpants and crack. And yes, ol' willy woke up at that moment (of course). With Stevie bent down, I could see his bulge pressing against his trousers (which were clearly a couple of sizes too small). Stevie turned round and clearly noticed the boner I was sporting, and put two and two together - he winked at me. Well that was more than enough, and my dick didn't go down all day. Later on, I was chatting to him on MSN about life and stuff. He had no idea that I was so besotted with him. I forget the exact chain of events, but we ended up talking about sexy stuff. I discovered that his cock was about 5-6 inches, that he wore tight, short boxerbriefs and that he (almost) had a little sixpack. "brb, dinner", I said. Dinner was not where I went! The next day, I was getting changed for games. I'd just finished when I saw Stevie. He had stripped down to his tight boxers and was walking around the room, not getting changed. "odd" I thought... _______________________________________This is where reality ends and my dreams begin________________________________________________________________________________________ _________________________________________All events after this line are fictional____________________________________________________________________________________________ He beckoned to come into the toilets in the changing room. Of course, I went. there was nobody there, and he locked the door shut. He said we were going to wait for everyone to leave. So we were there for a good 10 minutes of me staring at him before we heard the games teachers lock the doors to the changing room and leave for their lesson. Stevie turned to me. I was sporting my obvious boner, and he looked at it and smiled. "You really like me, don't you?" "yeah. I feel like I shouldn't though, cos you're like 2 years younger" And then he said "I'd prefer an older boy to one my age" WOW. We were clearly made to be together. "So do you want to do anything then?" The boldness of this kid is part of what turns me on so much about him. And, like an idiot, I said "We should probably take it slower, I guess its your first time so I don't want to like rape you or anything" He turned round, and walked out into the changing room. Sixpack, check. that ASS, check. Boner, check. I wanted to get with him so badly. HE asked if I wanted to take his boxers off. I sort of whimpered a bit and practically ran over to him. I put my hands in the front of the pouch, and felt his package, which hardened in my hands. After fondling him for a few seconds, I slowly slid the underpants down his smooth, bandy legs right down to the floor. And of course, because I was bent over, I found myself face to face with his cock. It was about 5 inches and about as thick as two of my fingers. He was uncut, and clearly chaved his pubes. I said nothing. Then, I made my move. I started licking and kissing around his balls and base of his cock, which was so hard it was pointing up at an angle! I felt his hot breath on me, and I got up to look at him. He was totally naked and had a sexy face on. I nearly jizzed myself right there-especially when he started taking my clothes off. So after he'd pulled off my shorts, boxers and top, we were both naked. I felt his hand on my cock and closed my eyes in ecstasy. He said something like "This is bigger than mine, it looks about 7 inches! Looks tasty......" So I pushed him down to the floor on his front. His ass was the cutest thing EVER - really round and muscular! I turned him over onto his back and knelt down above him. I knew what we both wanted to do. I turned, and took his stiff cock into my mouth. "its so warm and wet...mmm...oh god" He moaned. I bobbed up and down, working my tongue around the sensitive parts of his dick, and felt something. Stevie was sucking my cock. and WELL. I started humping his face, and he did the same to me. It was the hottest thing ever. He began to shake and moan louder, and a tiny drop of clear cum squirted into my mouth. Salty and delicious it was, what little there was of it. He let my dick slide out of his lips for a moment and asked if I was going to shoot in his mouth. He looked kind of worried, so instead I turned back to face him. Kneeling above his tight packed stomach I jacked myself off, and with the situation I was in in didnt take long to blow my strings straight over that sixpack of his. The best cum I've ever had. We hugged, and then went to shower together. In the shower, I slapped his ass a few times and he boned up again. I washed in his crack and rubbed my hardon in between his tight cheeks - but I thought I should take it slow. So I settled for rubbing and full-body contact for the rest of that shower, and then we dried each other off, got dressed and went to out to next lessons before anyone noticed us missing. Well I'd fallen in love. I'd given Stevie a blowjob, and he'd sucked my dick as well. I was pretty happy. That night I dreamed of things. sexy things, and woke up with my cum all over me. whoops. * * * * * I didnt see Stevie for a few days. I thought I'd scared him off by taking it too fast and I was really pissed off until about a week later, when I was at the school swimming pool after school. I was doing some technical set up for a concert in the evening, so I'd decided to stick around and kill some time while nobody was around. I was doing lengths in my black speedo, and starting to feel a little out of breath, when I noticed the boy wonder standing by the door. He was clad in an almost identical speedo..... MY SPARE PAIR! "What you doing with my speedos Stevie?!" "Dunno, I just feel kind of horny wearing someone else's." and he was! his rod was clearly outlined flat to the right! I climbed out of the pool and we talked for a bit about how we felt. He said that he kind of liked the blowjobs we had done, but that he didnt want anyone to find out, he had a rep to hold up and he didnt want everyone knowing he was gay. I was fine with that, and drew attention to the saveloy pulsing in his crotch. He grinned, and pulled down the speedo, allowing it to stick straight up. It didn't even bob around, it was solid! * * * * * More to cum boys and girls!