Date: Sun, 22 Jun 2014 16:26:16 +1000
From: Phil McCavity <bhsubtle@gmail.com>
Subject: Home away from Home 5

Disclaimer: A lot of this work is true and some of this is a work of
fiction and as such is a product of my imagination. An imagination and
perhaps fascination based on the true parts.  It will include real and
fictitious descriptions of sexual situations between teen schoolboys.
Obviously names have been changed however some reading this may even
recognise themselves, because they were there and they were involved.

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Home away from Home - 5


'........I returned to my bed and changed into a clean pair of boxers. As I
lay there I couldn't help thinking about cumless Graham and big load
Phil........'

A couple of days past without a great deal going on. It was just that plain
old school routine.

Our first weekend was coming up and that meant some freedom from the
classroom and some cricket to be played on Saturday. Most of us were
settling in except a few that were really homesick. I must admit that
despite the sexual experiences of the first couple of days, home was always
on my mind.

I had been thinking about Jack and what had happened with him in those days
before leaving home and my new friendship and jerk off session with Adam.
Watching Graham and Phil was also a memory that flooded back to me. The
suggestive comments by Adam, Greg and Phil also had me wondering about what
lay ahead of me here at boarding school. Most of all though, I really
missed my noisy sisters and my mum and dad. What were they all doing at
home? What were they having for dinner each night? Did they miss me? I had
spoken to them all on the phone twice this week and they filled me in on
all the news from home but it was definitely not the same as being there
and experiencing it myself. I told them that I was having a fantastic time
and all about my new friends and what school was like. I left out some of
the details of course.

The day after perving on Phil and Graham's efforts in bed the night before,
Phil approached me and asked me if I did enjoy watching him and Graham. I
had to be honest and told Phil how surprised I was that Graham didn't shoot
a load. Phil agreed and said he didn't get it, a kid with such a big, hard
dick should have spat a huge load he thought. I agreed with him but also
suggested that Graham seemed a bit upset about the whole incident.
Unfortunately Phil's only response was 'he'll get over it'. This surprised
me but reinforced my thoughts that while Phil was one hot looking teen guy,
nice cock and balls I just had to have in my mouth sometime, as a person he
was a bit of a jerk.

I made it a point to try and catch up with Graham about the whole thing,
just to see how he was and make sure he was OK. It didn't happen until
after dinner that night when I saw him out wondering around one of the
ovals all by himself. I caught up with him and at first he tried to avoid
me by walking the other way and he wouldn't look at me. I didn't want to
scare him and in the end I asked him if we can talk. Still not looking at
me, he sat down under a tree and stared at nothing. 'I'm sorry I was
perving on you and Phil last night' I started 'but I was coming back from
taking a piss and heard some noise and went to see what was going on'. I
wasn't game enough to tell him that I had perved on him the night before
and had stroked his rock hard boy meat while he slept.

Graham didn't say anything for a while and then mumbled 'everyone is going
to think I am gay now and are going to find out that I can't cum' as a tear
rolled down his cheek. He looked absolutely sick with worry.

'Hey' I started 'there were two of you and if people think you are gay then
they should think Phil was too. And anyway, no one is going to know unless
you or Phil say something cause I know I won't say anything'. The whole
time I am saying this I am wondering if I should tell him about me and Adam
or not but thought the better of it for a while. I also couldn't stop going
back to old habits of taking a look at his crotch as often as I could. I
was fascinated by the size of his cock and the lack of size of his balls.

'You promise?' he asked as he looked at me for the first time and caught be
looking at his bulge. 'You promise you won't say anything about what Phil
did to me?'

'What Phil did to you?' I said as I realised he caught me checking out his
bulge. 'But you were doing it to him as well and you both seemed to be
enjoying yourself. After all, you did make him cum a huge load'. Damn I
thought to myself, I had brought up the cumming bit and now it was going to
move to the fact that he hadn't cum. Graham groaned and looked away again.
It was obvious that I had hit a raw nerve with him. I didn't want to upset
him more, my aim had been to try and make him feel better about the whole
thing.

'So I don't blow a bloody load yet. It's not my fault fuck it. I can't help
it' he almost screamed and started to get up. I but an hand on his shoulder
and pulled him back down.

'Settle mate. It's no big deal' I offered.

'Maybe not to you it isn't but it sure as shit is to me' he explained. 'My
dick started to grow when I was 11 and I've been jerking off for two years
now and I still don't get a load off. I'm a fucking weirdo'.

'Wow there big fella. Hang on a minute. I've only been blowing a wad for
about 6 months.

You'll be doing it before long and it's worth waiting for and I can tell ya
it's awesome that first time. Hope I'm there when you have ur first
blow'. Whoops, that last bit slipped out. I was cursing myself. Graham shot
a surprised look at me and then just smiled a little bit.

'Umm,errr. Anyway your secrets are safe with me' was all I could say.

Graham seemed to relax a bit after that. I had a raging boner in my
shorts. As Graham got up to leave I saw him adjust himself. 'Thanks Joey'
he said.

'No worries big fella' I responded.

'It's not that big' he claimed.

'Oh yes it is' I replied with a wink. 'You might not blow Graham but ur
dick is bigger than mine' I said as I adjusted my aching boner. 'You ever
measured it' I asked.

'It's only bit over 17cm's' he advised.

'You got me covered by 3+cm's buddy and it looked like you had Phil by at
least that. So while we both might blow, you've got the bigger dick' I
offered. Graham seemed pretty pleased with that. He grabbed is stiff dick
in his shorts and gave it a bit of a squeeze as he walked away with a smile
on his face.

I sat there under the tree for a while with two things on my mind. I had
done a good thing and seemed to make Graham feel a bit more comfortable
about himself and what he and Phil had done. Secondly I had a ragin boner
over the thought of how much I wanted to be with Graham the first time he
blew a load and what's more, I wanted to taste a virgin load. I wanted it
bad.

It was time I got back to the main school building. As I walked that way I
was thinking about Graham, his big dick, his first load but also about some
of the other guys at school.

Obviously there were older kids right up to 18 around the place and some of
them looked like boys and the bigger guys looked like men. There were a
couple of guys in the years above me that had caught my attention. One was
a kid called Simon and he was in the year above me. Simon played guitar and
sang but he didn't look like a queer. I know that's a bit of a stereotype
in an all-boys boarding school. I had heard he was really good academically
and a keen sportsman as well. He was a bit taller than me and I expected
from his bulge that he was a bit more hung than me. Simon was someone that
I really wanted to get to know.

The other thing that had been bugging me for a couple of days was the key I
had to that room where Adam and I had first got off together. I needed a
better hiding place and with the weekend starting I was hoping to get a
place so if I wanted to go there over the weekend I could. We had limited
access to our dormitories over the weekend and I didn't want to get caught
unprepared if need be. Adam had been bugging me about it but I told him to
stay calm and wait. The other thing about that room was trying to find out
how far back the tradition went, when it started, what had happened in
there. It intrigued me.

When I got back to the dorm it was a rowdy mess. People were wrestling and
throwing balls around. It was chaos. Just how I liked it. I saw Adam and
James wrestling with David up the end of the dorm and decided I needed to
be a part of that. As I went past Graham's area I saw him there and just
gave him a smile. 'Thanks Joey' he said as I moved to join the wrestle. Our
supervisor came in shortly after yelling at us about 'unruly conduct in the
house' and sent us all outside for an hour. No worries, we just continued
it outside.

This was the other side of boarding school. A bit of trouble and mucking
around with your mates. The private fun was just an added bonus.