Date: Sat, 02 Mar 2002 12:43:23 +0000
From: leopardix IV <leopardix@hotmail.com>
Subject: Stall Story - part 2 - 'Getting woods' (t/b, b/b, mast, oral, anal)

DISCLAIMER: the following FICTIONAL story contains vivid descrpiptions of
sex between teenagers and young boys. If this is offensive to you, or
viewing of such material is illegal where you're at, DON'T READ IT!
Otherwise, enjoy it. There might even be more sooner or later...
As for copyright, I don't reserve any rights at all - spread the word,
people!

AUTHOR's NOTE: Just so you don't get horribly confused, the story takes
place in an English public school, where unifrom is compulsory, and consists
of a black jacket and trousers, worn with a white shirt and the school tie.
The narrator is 16, and is most definitely not me... ;)
Also, English 'secondary' school pupils range from 11 year old 'first years'
to 18 year old 'sixth formers', for those of our friends across the pond not
familiar with the system. Oh, and when I say 'football', read 'soccer' if
you're so inclined.

	After my first experience with James, I was eager for more, but it was to
be two weeks before I once more had the opportunity to play with the
gorgeous blonde first year. I was playing a lunchtime game of football with
a huge group of boys my age on one of the furthest fields from the main
school buildings, when I noticed that Paul, my friend who had set me up with
James the first time, had joined the game. When we had the chance due to the
natural flow of the game, he came up to me and spoke quietly.
	'When the ball goes into the woods next time, follow me.' With that, he was
gone again, and I was left with a rapidly hardening dick, which I had to
hide by pretending to re-tie the laces on my training shoes.
	I should perhaps explain a little at this point: every lunchtime, weather
permitting, huge groups of boys would stream out onto the school playing
fields to play mass games of football, with ever-changing sides and
free-flowing boundaries. The furthest fields from the school buildings
bordered a wood, the other side of which was a golf course. Although the
woods were considered out of bounds for all students, and protected by a
large fence, there were nevertheless places where entry into the woods was
possible, and every time the football was lost over the fence, a gaggle of
boys would rush in to retrieve it as soon as possible, hoping not to get
caught whilst in there.
	So, as soon as the ball disappeared over the fence after a wildly
optimistic shot on goal, Paul and I joined the search team, and at the
appropriate moment split from the rest of the group, pretending to search
further afield for the ball. We knew that we wouldn't be missed - the group
was so large that additions and losses to the teams were rarely noticed, and
even if our absence was noted, people would simply assume that we had left
the game to return to school. We walked for some time through the woods,
until we were getting close to the golf course - we could even occasionally
hear the THWACK of driver on ball. Over the top, barely audible, was the
whimpering of two boys having the kind of fun that we wanted, and my dick
instantly sprang to attention. I turned to Paul, who had a wide grin on his
face, and already had his hard meat out of the fly of his trousers, stroking
it as we walked. I did the same, enjoying the feel of the cool summer breeze
on my privates.
	The sounds were getting nearer, and suddenly I could see shapes moving in a
clearing up ahead. The clearing was an old golf course green, which had been
planted around with a thick brush of short bushes to remove it from the
course. In the middle was one of the most erotic sites I had ever seen, and
my dick managed to somehow get even harder - on an old piece of carpet in
the floor lay James on his back, with his legs wrapped around the back of
another first year, who was ramming his little dick into James' tight ass.
Neither boy noticed our approach, so lost were they in their lovemaking, and
Paul and I just stood and watched them fuck, wanking off to the site of the
two bodies bouncing up and down on the floor. Eventually, the other boy, who
I finally recognised as David, one of the quieter first years, stiffened and
juddered, reaching his climax. He was utterly exhausted, and rolled off
James, pulling his still-hard three inches from his partner's ass as he
went, falling onto his back and closing his eyes in his ecstasy. James had
not yet had his orgasm, and looked over with pleading eyes when he noticed
Paul and I stood there wanking at the sight of him. I'd never seen Paul move
so fast - within seconds he had shed all of his clothes, lubed his dick from
the open tube on the floor, and was repositioning James upon him as he sat
down. Paul was sat on the floor with his legs spread out in front of him,
and slowly lowered the young boy onto his hardness, pulling him up and down
by the hips as he fucked the lad from behind.
	I masturbated as I watched them in their lust, James leaning back against
Paul's chest, his eyes closed and mouth open in pure pleasure as he rode up
and down, his tiny hard-on and tight ball sack bouncing in time with the
six-inch  intrusion into his ass. I took a moment to look over at David, who
was lying on his back, legs spread lewdly apart,  his little willy softening
to rest upon his hairless scrotum, its long foreskin rolling back into
place. He was breathing hard, but still had his eyes closed, looking so
innocent and yet so erotic at the same time. He had dark brown hair and
darkened skin, and I remembered hearing once that his mother was Portuguese,
so I assumed this was where his characteristics had come from. He was nearly
as beautiful as James, with an amazing soft little button nose, and long
dark eyelashes, and I wondered how Paul had once again managed to find a
little angel willing to engage in such sexually explicit acts. I returned to
Paul and James, who were still going at it, James' little dick bouncing up
and down even more urgently than before. I couldn't resist the sight, and
leant forward from my kneeling position to take it into my mouth. I sucked
hard and was rewarded with a sharp gasp from James, who immediately came,
his anal contractions setting of Paul's massive orgasm. The feelings were
too much, and Paul collapsed onto his back, taking James with him, and
continued to pump in and out slightly, extending the younger boy's orgasm.
	I'd still not come, and was about to go back to masturbating myself when I
felt small fingers closing around my shaft. Unnoticed, David had recovered,
and got up to stroke my dick. I sat back and spread my legs out in front of
me, allowing him more access, and eventually had to lie down as he knelt
beside me, working with both of his little hands. This left his little dick
within reach of my hand, and slowly I brought it back to life, rolling his
foreskin back and rubbing round his little dark red head with my thumb. I
wasn't to be allowed to do this for long, however, as David, completely
unexpectedly leaned forward and put his hot, soft mouth over the head of my
penis. This meant that his ass was exposed, and I worked my finger between
the cheeks, searching for his little hole, and finding it open and waiting.
My middle finger was still slippery from my own pre-cum, and slid easily
into the tight, slippery heat of his rectum, finding his prostate and
beginning to tickle it slowly. He continued to suck, though his
concentration was ruined by the pleasure of my probing, and eventually he
stopped altogether as he began moaning in earnest.
	I was so hard it hurt, and I knew that I needed release. The lube was just
within reach, and I squeezed a cold worm of it onto my dick and spread it
around with one hand, while I slowly edged another finger into David's ass.
When I was lubed up enough, I managed to get up and work my way round behind
him, keeping two fingers buried up to the knuckle in him all the time. I
eased the fingers out of his ass, and before he could tighten up, quickly
replaced them with my dick. I could only get in about half way before he got
too tight, but after a few gentle thrusts, he was loose enough that my pubes
were brushing his ass on every stroke. I started pumping in earnest, and
David began to whimper slightly, beads of sweat forming all over his back as
I fucked him. I reached round and fondled his dick as I did this, continuing
where I had left off, playing with his long foreskin. We were both close to
cumming when I heard Paul's voice telling me to stop for a minute, and I
slowed to find out what was up. It didn't take long to find out, as I felt a
slight pressure on my rectum, and then something small and thin popped into
me. I thought for a moment that Paul was fingering me, but when I looked
round, it was James, with his little hard-on buried as far as it would go
into me, concentration wrinkling his brows as he started to thrust. I was in
heaven, and let James' thrusts pump me in and out of David's ass. I couldn't
believe I was fucking one little preteen and being fucked by another, and I
went into a trance of sexual pleasure as we hit a rhythm. I lost track of
time, but remember finally unloading into David's ass, and giving both him
and James an orgasm at the same time.
	It was the end of the lunch break, and we hurried back to lessons. All that
afternoon, I was unable to concentrate, having an almost permanent hard-on,
and disappearing between lessons to go and wank off to the thought of my
second boy ass, and my first three-way fuck. Fortunately, that wasn't the
end of the story...