Date: Thu, 01 Dec 2005 21:26:04 +0000
From: Pink Panther <pinkpanther2@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: The Running Boy Chapter 5

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                            CHAPTER FIVE


I'm awakened by the alarm on my wristwatch. I check the time. It's
1:30. I had sex with Luke first thing this morning so we won't be
doing it again till tomorrow. I sit up a little, allowing my eyes to
get used to the darkness, listening out to see if anyone else is
awake. There are faint sounds of snoring; apart from that, silence.
This is it. I gently pull back the covers and slip out of bed.
Shelby's bed isn't directly opposite mine, it's sort of diagonally
across from it, but I don't have to pass anyone else's bed to get
there. I pad silently across the floor and slide in under the covers,
snuggling up to Shelby's warm, sexy body. I run my fingers over his
chest and tummy, grinning to myself as I realise that he's already
taken his boxers off. I quickly discard mine then set to work, gently
fondling his rock hard cock. It's a little over three inches in
circumference and ramrod straight. His hand brushes over my back and
pulls me towards him, our lips meeting in the most sensual kiss I've
ever experienced. He's so good at this he's unbelievable, his tongue
wrestling with mine. He rolls over right on top me; completely
enveloping me in his musky boy-scent.

Our tongue wrestling continues for several minutes, making me hornier
than ever. I roll us right over so that he's on his back, then slowly
work my way down his body, licking all the way, licking his small,
barely visible nipples, working my way down to lick his cute little
tummy button, then on again until I reach my ultimate goal, my head
resting on his tummy. My tongue goes to work on his cock-head then
slowly works its way down his throbbing shaft and slashes at his
balls. He strokes my hair, signalling for me to continue. I go slowly
down on him, sucking deeper and deeper until I hit bottom, his cock
right down my throat. He retrieves a tube of gel from its hiding
place under the pillow and passes it to me. I squeeze some onto my
fingers then push my hand down between his silky thighs. He spreads
his legs and pulls his knees up allowing my lubed-up fuck-finger to
enter his bum. I push it in to the second knuckle, encountering his
hard little sex-gland. His cock twitches in my mouth.

I allow my finger to slide out to the first knuckle, bringing my lips
right up to his cock-head. I pause for a moment before plunging right
back down and thrusting my finger back past his prostate. His cock
twitches wildly, his hand now holding the back of my head. I get into
a rhythm, my lips and my finger perfectly synchronised, the intensity
building with every stroke. It's pitch dark; I can't see a thing, but
I know he's getting close. It's been two days since we did it in the
boys' room; I wonder if he's cum since then. A moment later I get my
answer, his thick, creamy cum exploding repeatedly into my mouth, his
hand holding me in position to ensure I don't miss a single drop. I
lick and swallow, gobbling down everything he has to give me. The
hand holding my head eases back. My lips slide up his shaft; I lick
up the last of his boy-juice and allow his cock to pop out of my
mouth.

Now it's my turn. I get myself into the position he was in. Shelby
moves round so he's kneeling between my legs. A moment later my cock
is engulfed by his warm, wet mouth, his middle finger pushing
insistently into my bum. Seconds later he's got two fingers up there.
He rubs over my prostate, sending me hurtling onto Planet Ecstasy. He
settles to his task, sucking me, finger-fucking me, using his free
hand to stroke between my thighs and fondle my balls. Gradually he
picks up the pace; I place my hands on either side of his head,
running my fingers through his silky blond hair. I'm so far off on it
I can hardly remember my own name. He takes me right over the edge,
the muscles spasms more violent than ever, the spunk powering through
my cock and spurting into his mouth in six or seven thick globs. It's
my longest, wildest orgasm yet; I can't imagine how anything could be
better than that!

It's totally amazing! I love Luke to bits: I'd do anything for him,
but sex with Shelby is in a totally different league. I can't really
explain why, either. I do much the same stuff with both of them and
Luke's just the fittest kid I've ever seen. Really, it should be the
other way round, but Shelby just has that bit of magic, I guess. I
just know I want more of it. We snuggle up together and fall into
another wonderful kiss. If I died right here I'd die happy. A few
minutes pass. Somehow the kiss ends without me being aware of it,
Shelby's head slipping down and resting on my chest. I suddenly
realise that if I don't move I'll fall asleep right here. I kiss him
on the forehead, retrieve my boxers and silently make my way back to
my own bed.

                            0 o 0 o 0 o 0

"When's your birthday, Shel?" I ask.

"25th September, just over two weeks away, why?"

He doesn't wait for an answer and whispers right in my ear. "I'm the
result of a Christmas shag!"

"Cool!" I reply, trying to stop laughing. "I'm planning a special
present for you, that's all. I just wanted to know when it was."

"That sort of present?" he says, looking at me quizzically.

"Could be!" I reply, grinning at him.

"Awesome!" he breathes.

I still find the idea pretty scary to be honest, but I've got to try
it, I just have to. I know Luke wants to do it too, but he's so big
now, it's well over six inches and very thick. I'm worried that he
might really hurt me and the following day I wouldn't be able to run.
Fuck! I might not even be able to walk properly! He might even make
me bleed; then the shit would be right in the fan. This place is
okay; you can do what you want but you have to keep it quiet. I don't
want to get kicked out of school; I don't want Luke to get kicked out
either. On the other hand it has to be possible. Marcus is way
smaller than me and he has no problem with Gary fucking him, and he's
not small. The thing is, Julian had got him used to it and he's quite
a bit smaller. So that's what I'm going to do. Luke's birthday's mid-
October so if it works out I'll be able to give them both a present.
If not, well, I'll jump that hurdle when I get to it.

                            0 o 0 o 0 o 0

Luke gets into my bed and snuggles up to me. I love just being close
to him like this. He's everything that I admire. Not only is he super-
fit and getting fitter every day, he's a good student, he's brilliant
at sports and on top of all that he's one of the nicest kids you
could ever meet. I cock my leg right over him. As we kiss his middle
finger makes its way into my bum, gently pushing in and out. His
hands are much bigger than Shelby's, his fingers longer and thicker.
He hits my prostate; my cock twitches against his tummy. It's time to
move it on a little.

"Use two fingers!" I whisper.

He slowly withdraws and lubes up his first two fingers. I wonder what
he'd think if he knew he was doing this so Shelby could fuck me; it
doesn't seem fair. Still, it could be his turn soon. His middle
finger slides back inside me; his index finger quickly follows it. It
hurts. I steady myself and try to relax. The pain slowly eases. He
hits my prostate again, much harder this time. My cock jerks
violently. He does it again. Without warning my cock erupts, spunk
spurting all over us. I'm worried that he might be annoyed that I've
made a mess, but he's totally enraptured by it. He can't believe he's
made me cum just by doing that.  There's no turning back now. He
knows and I know.

                            0 o 0 o 0 o 0

I slowly sit up in bed. Today's the day, Wednesday 25th September,
half past one in the morning. My heart's racing and my mouth feels
like sandpaper. Luke's been using two fingers up there for over a
week and it doesn't hurt at all now. I don't cum as easily as the
first time he did it either. That's good; I don't want to shoot my
load as soon as Shel puts his cock up there. I take a deep breath and
swing my feet onto the floor. I walk nervously across to where Shelby
is still fast asleep; my heart thumping so loud it's a wonder the
whole dorm can't hear it. I pull off my boxers and get in next to
him. Moments later we're locked together, kissing passionately. I
cock my leg over him, just like I do with Luke. He gently lubes me
up, first one finger, then two, finally a third.  The fingers slide
out.

"Are you ready for your present now?" I whisper.

"Mmmm!"

I squeeze some gel onto my fingers and smear it over his throbbing
cock. Shit! This is so scary! We pull the pillows into the middle of
the bed. Shelby takes the old towel he's hidden behind his bedside
locker and spreads it over them. We may not need it, but I'm guessing
we probably will. I lie on my tummy, pillows under my hips, legs
spread wide apart. He moves around and lowers himself onto me. His
cock presses against my pucker. I try to relax. He pushes down. At
first nothing happens; a moment later it goes right into me. The pain
is indescribable; He's no more than halfway in but I'm gasping for
breath, beads of perspiration running down my face. But more than the
pain is the shock. Even though I knew it was going to happen, even
though I've had fingers up me lots of times, having a cock up there
for the first time, the realisation of what's going to happen in the
next few minutes, wow, it's a massive shock; nothing could have
prepared me for it.

I'm not going to bottle out though, I don't even want to bottle out.
Shelby slowly eases back a little. I start to relax; my breathing
begins returning to normal. He presses down again. It still hurts,
but it's nowhere like as bad. His cock hits my prostate making my
whole body tingle. He eases back for a few seconds then slowly
presses back down. It pushes over my sex-gland again. Another bolt of
electricity goes right through me; even my fingers are tingling. This
time he keeps pushing down until his tummy is pressed tight against
my bum.  He pauses for a short while, allowing me to get used to the
feeling. It's still quite painful, but somehow that doesn't seem to
matter. At last he pulls his cock about two thirds of the way out,
then sticks it right back in again. My cock twitches like crazy. He
does it again, gradually settling into a rhythm, his heart pounding
against my back, his warm breath swirling around my face. This the
wildest, horniest thing I've ever done. I don't care that it hurts;
it is awesome! I try to stay relaxed, try to make it last, but it's a
lost cause. With every downward thrust my cock twitches like crazy.

Suddenly it hits me; I feel light-headed, giddy.  My feet jump up off
the bed, thrashing about with a life of their own, my bum tightening
around Shelby's rampant cock. My balls go tight too. A second later
the spunk floods out of me, spurting all over the towel and leaving a
sticky mess all over my chest and tummy. The effect on Shelby is
electrifying; he's fucking me even harder, plunging his cock into me
like a wild animal. His musky boy-breath turns from warm to hot. He
grips my shoulders, gasping like an old steam engine, his cock fully
inside me, swelling and jerking. Twenty seconds later it's all over,
Shelby lying perfectly still on top of me. Slowly his breathing
becomes easier, the pounding of his heart against my back less
intense. After half a minute he pushes up onto his knees, his
softening cock popping out of me. My bum's as sore as hell. He's made
a real mess too. I hadn't thought about that but I don't regret it
for a second; it was the best thing ever.

I use the towel to clean myself up and return it to its hiding place.
Our mouths meet in another awesome, passionate kiss.

"Happy birthday, Shel!" I whisper.

"Mmmm! Thanks! Awesome! Just awesome!"

It's time for the hard part. I slip back into my boxers and make my
way back to my own bed. Just walking those few steps is pretty
uncomfortable, but it's nothing I can't handle. I want to go to the
bathroom but I can't do that without risking the housemaster hearing
me. I'll just have to manage without. I get back into bed and pull
the covers over me. As long as I don't lie on my back I'm in no real
discomfort. I curl up on my side; moments later I'm fast asleep.

                            0 o 0 o 0 o 0

It's quite early when I wake. I still feel a bit uncomfortable but
the soreness has subsided quite a lot. Fuck! My boxers are sticking
to me. Yeukk! Shit! I wish I'd been able to get to the bathroom! I
hope I haven't made a mess on the bed. I get quietly out of bed and
check it out. It's okay; I haven't. I've got to change these boxers
before any of the other kids sees me. I grab a clean pair from my
locker and head for the bathroom.

I go into one of the stalls and pull them off. The stain is large and
very noticeable. I sit on the toilet, expecting that more will come
out, but it doesn't. I wipe my bum as gently as I can. That is sore!
Fuck! I hope it's better by tomorrow or Luke will wonder what's going
on. I slip into my clean shorts, rinse out the dirty ones in the
washbasin and return to the dorm. Fortunately there are no signs of
life. I leave the wet boxer shorts on the radiator by my bed and hope
nobody notices. As I slide back under the covers I try to work out
how I can stop that happening again.

                            0 o 0 o 0 o 0

At last I find him on his own.

"Marcus, I need to ask you something."

"Yeah?"

This is so embarrassing.
"You know when you do stuff with Julian or Gary, how d'you stop
yourself making a mess afterwards?"

"Cotton wool. Have you got any briefs?"

"Yeah, never wear them though."

He reaches into his locker and hands me a small packet.

"Here use this; I've got some more. You need to wear briefs or
trunks. Just put some of this down there. Boxers are no good; it'll
fall out. So it's finally happened, then?"

"Yeah."

Was it Luke or Shelby?"

I'm ready to hit the panic button again; I didn't think anyone knew I
was doing stuff with Shelby. There's no point lying to him though.

"Shelby. You won't say anything, will you? It's his birthday."

He gives me a big grin.

"Cool! I bet he's never had a birthday present like that before!
Don't worry, I won't say anything; it's your business who you fuck
with. Did he enjoy it?"

"I think so!"

"What about you?"

"It hurt really bad when it went in, but once he got started it was
amazing! I spunked all over the place!

"Wow! What position were you in?"

On my tummy with the pillows under me. Shelby put a towel over the
pillows because he thought I might, you know..!

"It's easier on your back, especially the first few times. Your bum's
more relaxed like that. I guess if you cum, it goes all over you."

I hadn't thought about it but it makes sense. I give him a little
hug.

"Thanks, Marcus."