Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2000 12:39:12 GMT
From: Marky Rickitt <markyrickitt@hotmail.com>
Subject: School Swimming Lessons

School Swimming Lessons.

	Whilst I was at junior school (aged 8) we had swimming lessons once a week.
  These took place at the local swimming pool.  One day I was ill and had to
sit out on a balcony overlooking the pool.  It had a fairly high barrier,
which I could only just see over when I was sat down.  About half way
through the lesson, a group of senior-school boys came in.  As they appeared
from the changing rooms, one of them, a dark haired boy, quite tall
(compared to me) came onto the balcony.  Giving me a nod, he sat at the
other end of the row of seats.  After about five minutes, he pulled out a
"Q" (music) magazine from his bag.  He sat there, thumbing through it,
apparently not reading.  I kept glancing over at this older boy, sensing he
was doing something that he perhaps shouldn't be, but I couldn't see
anything obvious.  Then the front cover of the mag flopped open, revealing
one of the internal pages.  Instead of Q magazine, the pictures were of
blokes.  He looked over, to see if I had noticed, realising that I had, he
smiled and moved up to the seat next to me.  "Hi, I'm Daniel, You are?"
"Mark, Marky" I replied, slightly scared by this "big boy" talking to me.
"Ever seen a porn mag Marky" Daniel asked.  As it happened I had, but only
ones with women in that my dad kept in his bottom drawer.  Daniel opened his
mag up, and the picture was of two young men holding each other's hard
cocks.  My eyes went wide.  "Ever seen another guys dick Marky?" he asked,
pressing at his crutch with his left hand. "The other boys in school, and my
dads", I stammered.  "Want to see mine?"  Before I could reply, he unzipped
the fly of his school uniform, and reached inside his trousers.  After a
little fumbling, he pulled out a stiff cock.  "Ever touched another boys
cock?  They feel great, hold mine like those guys are holding each others".
I reached out, touched his cock, and then brought my hand back again.  He
reached out and took my small hand in his, bringing it to wrap around his
twitching member.  "Slide it up and down," he said, letting go.  I slowly
slid my hand (which only just reached around his cock) up and down, making
the tip of his cock peak out of his foreskin, and then disappear again.  "Go
a bit faster" Daniel asked, which I did.  "Squeeze a bit harder, and move
the full length of my dick, please Marky".  As I did this his foreskin
pulled right back, revealing his purple head.  As I continued, his cock head
remained fully exposed, and clear liquid started to pool in the small hole
in the tip.  As I continued, this puddle began to overspill, and run down
the side of his dick, making my hand slide easily and faster up and down his
hard prick.
	All the while he was flicking through the magazine.  I didn't know which to
look at, Daniels cock, or his magazine.  I saw pictures of men holding each
other's cocks, then there was one about to lick his own prick.  Another was
bent over, spreading his cheeks, showing his bum hole.  When Daniel turned
the page, he had finger inside of his bum, and opposite he had something up
it. "What's that?" I asked.  "Its called a dildo" Daniel replied, "I've got
a small one at home, it feel great pushing one up your ass!"
	As he flicked the pages, and I rubbed his cock, I felt my little cock
hardening within my briefs.  With my free hand I pressed at my cock through
my trousers, giving me a great feeling.
	Soon after this Daniel started to gasp as he breathed, worried what was
happening, I quickly let go, "Have I hurt you" I said.  "Keep going" Daniel
gasped.  Cautiously I took hold of his cock again, and started pumping my
hand up and down.  After a couple of pumps, his cock tightened, and then
began to shoot white liquid up into the air, landing on his shirt, tie, and
then trousers.  I had a good glob of it on my hand.  Releasing his cock, I
looked at the warm, creamy, fluid on my hand. "What's that?" I asked,
totally shocked by the whole experience.  "It's called Spunk, or Jizm, its
what makes babies if you have sex with a woman".  At that age I knew a
little about the `facts of life', but this was something new.  I wiped my
hand in the seat to my other side, and then turned back to Daniel.  He had
pulled his towel out of his bag, and was wiping his school clothes off with
it.
	As Daniel was stuffing his towel back into his bag, my teacher came up the
stairs to get me to go back to school.  Daniel quickly stuffed the mag back
into the bag and said "See Ya Marky".  Saying bye, I followed the teacher
out of the building.  I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened.  I
had a stiff cock all the way home on the bus.
	That night I tried to rub my cock like I had Daniel's, but it wasn't thick
enough to wrap my hand around easily.  I had to use my thumb and forefinger.
  As I pulled my foreskin back and thro I felt a great feeling coursing
though me.  I rubbed for ages, but couldn't get it to shoot Spunk like
Daniel's, and had to give up because my arm ached too much.  I then
remembered the picture of the Dildo up the guy's ass, and Daniel saying it
felt good.  I went over to my desk and got a fairly thick marker pen.
Bending over, like the bloke in the magazine, I reached behind with the
marker, and pressed it against my bum.  I pressed as hard as I could, but
couldn't gat it in.  But the feeling of the pressing against my ass muscle
did feel good.
	I went to bed, feeling both excited, and disappointed.

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