Date: Tue, 22 May 2012 13:19:41 +1030
From: Philip Whitney <pmwhit2011@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sexual Awakening

Sexual Awakening

Part One - Arriving at the Seminary

The first time I realized that touching your hard penis made you feel
better happened when I was eleven years old, sitting in a classroom with
twenty other students and an evil Latin teacher. I was very naive and knew
nothing at all about sex. I was brought up to be very religious and went to
mass several times a week. I had just started at a catholic grammar school
run by the Christian Brothers, but there was nothing christian about this
evil Latin teacher. His method of teaching was to ask you a question and if
you got it wrong he hit you across the hand with a thick leather strap
about twelve inches long. Sometimes he would miss and the strap would land
on your wrist causing welts where the stitches landed. One day I was
waiting my turn to be questioned and I realized that my penis was pressing
against my shorts. I put my hand in my pocket to adjust it and got a shock
when I realized it was hard and sticking through a hole in my pocket. I
hadn't been able to find clean underwear when I dressed that morning, so I
didn't have any on. My penis was as thick as my thumb and about three
inches long. I put my hand around it and squeezed and suddenly I didn't
care that I was next to be questioned.

By the time I was thirteen I had decided that I wanted to become a
priest. I had been interviewed by the Bishop and transferred to a Boarding
School where fifty percent of the boys were lay students, whose parents
wanted a 'good catholic education' for their child.It was my first time
away from home and I was very scared. Spending so much time at church, I
did not have any close friends and had never had a sleep over. I said my
goodbyes to my parents and fought to hold back the tears. Then headed to
the great hall with all the other students. We were told to get into a line
as our names were called out alphabetically and since my surname started
with a W, I was nearly the last to remain seated and had everyone staring
at me. We then walked in line to the dormitory, which turned out to be a
huge long room with partitions separating all the beds and a curtain across
the doorway. At least I didn't have to be naked in front of the other
boys. My cases were already in my cubicle and we had been given a half hour
to unpack and leave the cases outside the dormitory. Leaving my new little
home I almost tripped over the cases of the boy next door. As I bent to
pick up my cases he came out through his curtain to pick up his that I had
accidentally knocked over. He apologized and held out his hand, then with a
huge smile he told me his name was Jamie. I don't know what happened to me,
but my heart rate increased and I felt my penis start to swell and press
against my pants. Jamie was the best looking guy I had ever seen. Dark
skinned, but not black, sparkling blue eyes and a mouth full of perfect
white teeth. We carried our cases to the stack of cases already outside the
dorm and then returned to get changed for supper. Except Jamie followed me
into my cubicle and sat on my bed. He was a none stop chatterbox and
virtually told me his life story, which was a good job since I could hardly
draw breath let alone speak. He informed me that he was a lay student and
his parents were paying a lot of money in school fees for him to attend.

I suddenly realized that all the time he had been talking my penis had been
pressing against the front of my pants. Not being sexually aware I had made
no effort to hide the protrusion, but it had not gone unnoticed. I could
see Jamie looking at my pants and smiling as he chatted. " I can see you
are pleased to see me," he commented and suddenly leaned forward and
squeezed my hard penis through my pants. He then jumped up, gave me a hug,
kissed me on the cheek and said he had to go get changed. I sat down on my
bed and tried to work out what had happened. I don't know why my penis was
hard. I don't know why I was having difficulty breathing and I don't know
why I longed for Jamie to come into my cubicle again.

The dining room at this school was called a refectory and once again we
were told to line up outside in the same alphabetical order, so Jamie was
just in front of me. We exchanged smiles, but stood in silence. Apparently
from now until we got up the next day we had to remain silent. We then
marched through the doorway to the applause of the rest of the school. We
were the newbies and we were being welcomed. My mouth was wide open as I
looked around the great refectory. The only way I can describe it was to
say it was very similar to the great hall in the Harry Potter movies. Once
the applause had finished and we had sat down, there was absolute
silence. We then stood for grace and each school year took turns to walk to
the front and collect a meal. I noticed as I walked up to the front that
everyone of the older boys seemed to turn and look at me. I must have been
blushing and Jamie noticed and touching his face he gave me a wink. As we
sat back down at out table he whispered: " You seem to have made a hit, you
gorgeous thing." I had no idea what he meant, so I didn't reply. As we
silently ate our meal, one of the senior boys stood at a tall lectern and
read to us. At first it was a passage from the bible, but then he started
chapter one of 'Great Expectations'.

After the meal, everyone stood in lines next to their tables and waited for
all the teachers to leave first. They paraded passed us back to their
common room and then the students in turn marched out. We were the last to
leave, but the boys behind me had shuffled forward so I was gently being
pushed up against Jamie. My penis was pressed against his bum and when he
realized this, he moved his hands behind his back and gently squeezed me. I
was hard in seconds and wondered what to do, but the line started to move
and we silently walked back to our dormitory to collect our toiletries. As
I entered my cubicle Jamie once again winked at me. He must have had
difficulty finding his toiletries as I didn't see him again until I was
returning from cleaning my teeth and he was on his way out. As we silently
passed each other he smiled and patted my bum gently.

Back in my cubicle I was changed and in bed in seconds. It had been a big
day and I was very tired. I was almost asleep when I heard my curtain move
and a voice whisper: "Good Night , Sexy!" The lights were still on, so I
looked over to see Jamie's beaming face blowing me a kiss. I whispered:
"Good Night!", but did not return the kiss.

It must have been the early hours of the morning when I suddenly became
aware of someone breathing quite heavily next to my bed. Then
simultaneously a finger was placed across my lips and a hand was feeling
around under my covers. " Shhush, don't be scared, its me, Jamie." By the
time the hand was inside my pajamas, my penis was rock hard. Then he leaned
close to my ear and whispered: " I couldn't sleep thinking about you. You
are so awesome to look at and your shyness is so sexy. I just had to have
some of your dick."As my mind puzzled over the word 'DICK' and thinking
that I didn't have any dick to give him, his hand closed around my penis
and his lips pressed gently against my own. My heart was beating fast and I
thought I was about to faint. Then as his tongue forced my lips apart and
started to probe inside my mouth, I felt Jamie's hand start to move up and
down my penis. I lay still trying to breath through my nose. After a while
I started to relax and began to respond to Jamie's kiss. I also realized
that my hips were beginning to move slowly up and down to Jamie's hand
movements. Everything felt amazing and I didn't want the feeling to go
away.