Date: Wed, 9 Dec 2009 15:01:52 +0800 (WST)
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The Rivals

Idly it came to me standing there near the shower, it was easy to pick the
sexy ones because once in the shower they relaxed, the warm water seemed to
wash away inhibitions and unconsciously they put their wares on display
which could be dangerous for with ages ranging between 13 and 18 those
present would be experiencing the full flush of adolescent hormones.  One
boy stood out among all others though, daintily plump, pink skinned, blond
haired and blues eyes with pouting red lips to add that sultry look ...and
beneath gleamed those smooth flanks adjoining lusciously rounded buttocks.
Slightly older than me at 14 I knew I was out of the running too for rumour
had it that nightly a certain admirer would appear and nothing loath, the
sultry blond would offer his buttocks up for pleasuring.  I was jealous -
of his looks and blatant sexuality. Ah well, experimentally I slipped on a
shirt and thus attired tip toed up to the changing room mirror fully aware
of my nakedness below the waist, there I leaned forward with my own pert
little buttocks flaunting their signal for those interested until

"Put some clothes on!"

snapped a red faced senior.  Suppressing a knowing smile I of course
immediately obliged - I had achieved my goal, a signal had been sent and
that evening I'd see what eventuated.  So it was that a mere half hour
after lights out my visitor softly padded towards my bed

"that was terrific I couldn't keep my eyes off.... (here he mentioned the
blond) - but then I saw the show you put on - I reckon most of us had
trouble walking afterward!" he husked.

Smiling to myself I pulled down my bedclothes anticipating the action to
come, the moment was extra special for I also realised what was very likely
being done to the blond in the room across the corridor!  My own admirer
perched upon my bed, smiling encouragingly I lay back to await what was to
come as reaching for my pyjama cord he gently pulled, ever so slowly and
prolonging the moment he continued until freed from constraints the garment
lay loose.  This was the bit I liked, with practised skill he now began to
ease the garment down over my hips, thighs, knees and then ankles until I
lay looking up at his intent features, he was totally engrossed in my
nakedness, until casually lifting a hand he brushed the tip of my thrusting
penis - for by now I was very aroused!  I have always been turned on by
another boy's enjoyment of my body and as I lay there savouring his
attention casually reached for his penis...time to begin the action!  I
suppose that evening turned into a particularly intense session since for
one, my partner was still turned on by memories of me exposed before that
mirror whereas I, I couldn't help but dwell on what was happening to the
plump blond across the way.  It was odd in a sense since now realising that
I too held a magnetic attraction for most boys, I can compare the two of us
and find there were on the face of it startling differences, whereas he was
plumpish fair and luscious as described I was dark, pale, and elfin thin.
But there were similarities and these I think held the key to our intense
sexuality, both had what are described as "bedroom eyes", both had lips
that parted pouting over white teeth, and - both had shapely buttocks that
thrust out in smooth offering.  So far mine remained virginal, neither of
my two partners had yet to savour the joys on offer, but that could wait.
Meanwhile, here was surrender to pleasure for expert hands began their
journey, first my thighs, these he savoured for their silky smoothness
before allowing them to explore the slim elegance of my legs - obligingly I
lifted one outstretched limb, this he smilingly caressed while our eyes
locked.  This boy was obviously enjoying my body and would savour
everything on offer - as he demonstrated, for shaky fingers finding my
pyjama top the buttons were released and the garment parted, there I lay
bare chested my pale skin accentuating dark nipples.  His skilful fingers
began the gentle torment as with both hands he twisted, fingered and
caressed - this always has the effect of enhancing that warm deep sexy
feeling you sometimes experience during a good session - so by way of
reward I once again began to masturbate him.  Here I should mention that
while being pleasured by any one I make it a point to restrict my partner's
stimulation to a minimum for that way I can ensure sex is prolonged
indefinitely, usually I can keep a boy aroused and at me for anything up to
three hours.  Experiencing my dancing fingers at the tip of his penis he
started working me over with renewed interest,

"Turn over" he whispered

and now on my tummy I waited as pillows were arranged beneath my hips,
obviously the show I'd performed was still having its effect!  With me
positioned and buttocks offered up before him he paused to enjoy me

"God you are so sexy" he muttered

"As sexy as ...(the blond)?" I simpered

"You are both sensational in your own ways" was the sincere reply

and with eager hands he began feeling me up.  I love having a man's hands
on my buttocks, it makes me feel wanted and as they caress me I become warm
and limp, "this is what a boy is for" I thought as fondling fingers roamed
over my pert little mounds, then "I wonder if he's finished doing XXXX
yet?" referring to the action over the way while my admirer revelled in
what my own body had to offer.  Sighing I raised my hip in invitation,
accepting the offer a finger eagerly probed my opening, circled there
languidly then with a gentle thrust eased itself up my eager passage.
Bliss!  There was a little pause until - the slow finger fuck began.  The
cleft between my buttocks was now the focus of both our attention, I loved
the exploring finger's familiarity and slowly humped back to receive each
little thrust, I knew what could follow on from here but wasn't yet ready -
though I knew a time would come and that the little blond would have REAL
competition.  Ironically, I needn't have worried because unbeknown to me
and not confided until much later was the fact that this admirer was
strictly monogamous, not only that, besotted with me as he was would have
remained content with our love making as it existed!  Mind you I did give
value for money.....and there things rested, for a space, me eagerly
servicing two boys who both aware of the other were nevertheless quite
happy to share my favours....

Things suddenly changed one afternoon and it was like this, the two of us
were supposed to wait outside the gym - for a teacher who didn't show up.
Seated there on the steps in flimsy gym slips I noted his legs, a year or
so having passed since sexual relations began it was with mild interest I
noted the hairs upon his leg and - mentioned the fact.  Casual interest
aroused my partner glanced in my direction - and glanced back again..

"God yours are smooth, they are like silk!"

Hungrily his eyes roamed up and down my legs, my gym slip had risen up to
expose an expanse of white thigh to further accentuate the slim length of
leg...instantly he had become turned on - and so had I!

"Let's do something shall we?" he said and gulpingly from me

"Yes lets - I can't wait" for I by now badly wanted his hands on me

"Let's head for the top floor baths shall we?"

This was an area we could expect to be deserted in the daytime, further our
gym clothing would indicate we had excuse to be there so as hastily as we
could both headed back.  Four flights of stairs had to be negotiated and
here I decided to dictate events - despite my own inner excitement - I
forced myself to go first and using my slender body to advantage managed to
sway hips so alluringly with each step that afterwards he confessed he
nearly came on the stairs!  Having reached the bathroom I noticed trembling
fingers bolt the door, two bath tubs were run for appearances sake and
without ado clothing was discarded, in a frenzy he reached for my penis as
I threw arms around his neck and I knew then that this was going to be
different - for we kissed.  Lifting me carefully he stepped into the bath,
ever so gently we lay facing in the warm water, my mouth was too dry to
speak as I felt myself turned around, and fingers sought my entrance,
slowly one then two and finally three digits (as I supposed) were exploring
my depths aided by the warm waters.  With his firm body pressed against
mine, I wanted it to happen and perhaps overcome with the same longing my
partner responded, fingers withdrew and a different pressure began,
carefully I reached behind to pull buttocks apart and in doing so felt the
firm shaft begin its eager journey.  A brief burst of pain and penetration
was achieved, only now I had to let him in so relaxing in the waters I let
my thoughts go to that little blond - if he could take it every evening why
shouldn't I enjoy it too?  Before I knew it I felt that gloriously full
sensation, here we paused as I delighted in the knowledge that here was a
boy paying me the ultimate compliment, he was about to take me, and I
doubted he would stop even if I wanted him to!  Slowly I felt movement, it
was difficult at first to separate the sensations but as familiarity grew
and pain subsided I exercised my new found power and flexing slim hips
began to thrust pert buttocks in a magic dance upon my lover's penis.  This
was very different, what we had previously done with each other delightful
as it was - was mere foreplay - eager arms clasped me as hands fondled
nipples, with my own hand spare I now began careful masturbation in time to
his thrusts, now we made a perfect partnership for as he made love to me I
responded, hips jerking and swaying on the tip of that lovely shaft to ease
it back into my depths.  It had been worth waiting for I decided, now I
knew what the blond had been getting over the last year or so I didn't
begrudge him his pleasure, I was now a member of the club for here I was
with my own admirer who judging by his moans was almost off his head with
passion as he took me.  Again my eager buttocks responded to the demand
until suddenly, a convulsion overtook me and jerking, I ejaculated into
that warm bath.....this was truly wonderful, I had never felt so sexy
either, the knowledge of what I was doing to the boy gave me yet another
convulsion - and still I remained erect as his penis pumped away between my
cleft.  The pleasure was becoming too much now and mercifully perhaps my
lover had also reached that point because, gasp after gasp, then panting
sobs took hold before convulsing, again and again - I heard my name being
called - followed soon after by a glorious warm feeling deep inside as with
tremor after tremor he paid me that ultimate compliment a boy can give
another and pumped jet after jet up my eager anus.

For a while there was deep breathing but otherwise - silence, until

"was I alright for you?" perhaps foolishly I asked - but I did need to be
reassured.

The lingering kiss at the nape of my neck - told me all!