The last time and a new lover at last
Johnny left school at the end of the term. We both new that we were moving onto new things. I had another year at school to complete and we would drift apart. Before the end of term we were able to share a long session of cock sucking but we never were able to arrange things such that I could feel him pushing his lovely hard cock deep inside me and the wonderful moment when I felt his cum exploding inside me. On the last day of term I was desperate as we snatched the chance of a last long kiss together. I knew that it might be some time before I could enjoy a cock once more.
The following term started and I was reduced to dreaming and fantasising and masturbation over the feeling of a hard cock in my mouth or deep inside me. Inevitably my dreams were of Johnny but my fantasies were about others in the school and what it might be like to feel of our mouths together and their cock in my hands and my mouth. This led to much solitary masturbation but never proper satisfaction. Luckily the dormitories were gone and had become bedsits - some single some double. As a boy in my last year I had a single and long masturbation sessions were feasible during the night without disturbing others. This continued for both the winter and spring terms.
In the Summer term my luck stuck. It was one of those weekends where some boys went home and others did not. I was one of the did nots. On the Saturday night we had all gone to bed when I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and Simon popped his around the door to ask if I fancied a cigarette with him. I was an occasional smoker and said: yes. Great he said. So I got up and we went to the clothes drying room which was small but had a large widow to let the smoke clear quickly. The damp clothes drying also meant the smell was less. We sat on the floor and started to chat and smoke. I had always slightly fancied Simon but I never fantasised about us being together.
Some ash unfortunately landed on some clothes and before we realised it had started to smoke and burn. I knelt down and tried to brush it out with my hands and Simon ran to get a jug of water from the bathroom. He threw it over the smouldering clothes but a lot of it hit my pyjama bottoms – well and truly soaking them. We laughed and I said I had better go and get changed – he came with me to my room where I dropped my pyjama bottoms and pulled on a dressing gown. I sat at one end of my bed and he at the other and we continued to chat. I had not noticed but my dressing gown was slightly apart and Simon had a good view of my cock. He kept glancing at it and when I noticed this it started to harden – not much but enough.
Suddenly he reached forward and started to suck my cock. There was no warning – no stroking – just his head going down his mouth opening and my cock being sucked – oh, God it felt so good to have a warm mouth wrapped around it again. I nearly came there and then because it felt so good. I needed to reciprocate so I slid down my bed and pulled him on top of me so that we could sixty-nine. He continued to suck me as I eagerly pulled his pyjama bottoms down and saw his hard cock waiting for me. It was beautiful – hard and throbbing. I reached for it and eagerly took it in to my mouth swirling my tongue over the head. He stopped sucking me and lifted his head and moaned. God that feels good, he whispered. And then he said: I have never done this before but I am not stopping now.
We went back to sucking each other’s cocks – I was exploring his bum – stroking it as he started to face fuck me – his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I eagerly took it in as far as I could as he thrust in and out. I could tell he was not going to last long and I knew that it had been so long that neither would I. I just let myself go with the flow and when he started spurting his cum into my mouth I let go and reciprocated. He came and came and I greedily swallowed it up. The taste and fell so good after such a long time. Simon got off me and sat beside me. I could see some cum on his chin. He looked at me and said: Sorry I don’t know what came over me – I have never done anything like that before. I wiped the cum off his chin with my finger and showed it to him – he licked my finger clean. I said: don’t worry I have done it before and that was great and you are fantastic. I have not done it for a year now and you have just made a dream come true. If I had known you would be interested and tasted that good, I said, I would have tried to seduce you two terms ago.
He looked at me and we moved together to kiss – our mouths touched and opened out tongues explored and we tasted our own cum. We kissed for a minute or so and then he pulled away from me. He said can I sleep with you? I just want to lie there and to feel you holding me whilst I get my head wrapped around what just happened.
We spooned together my cock between his ass cheeks and my arm over him and we drifted off to sleep – at least I did – I was happy – I had finally found a new lover. I suspect Simon took longer to get to sleep.
The following term started and I was reduced to dreaming and fantasising and masturbation over the feeling of a hard cock in my mouth or deep inside me. Inevitably my dreams were of Johnny but my fantasies were about others in the school and what it might be like to feel of our mouths together and their cock in my hands and my mouth. This led to much solitary masturbation but never proper satisfaction. Luckily the dormitories were gone and had become bedsits - some single some double. As a boy in my last year I had a single and long masturbation sessions were feasible during the night without disturbing others. This continued for both the winter and spring terms.
In the Summer term my luck stuck. It was one of those weekends where some boys went home and others did not. I was one of the did nots. On the Saturday night we had all gone to bed when I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and Simon popped his around the door to ask if I fancied a cigarette with him. I was an occasional smoker and said: yes. Great he said. So I got up and we went to the clothes drying room which was small but had a large widow to let the smoke clear quickly. The damp clothes drying also meant the smell was less. We sat on the floor and started to chat and smoke. I had always slightly fancied Simon but I never fantasised about us being together.
Some ash unfortunately landed on some clothes and before we realised it had started to smoke and burn. I knelt down and tried to brush it out with my hands and Simon ran to get a jug of water from the bathroom. He threw it over the smouldering clothes but a lot of it hit my pyjama bottoms – well and truly soaking them. We laughed and I said I had better go and get changed – he came with me to my room where I dropped my pyjama bottoms and pulled on a dressing gown. I sat at one end of my bed and he at the other and we continued to chat. I had not noticed but my dressing gown was slightly apart and Simon had a good view of my cock. He kept glancing at it and when I noticed this it started to harden – not much but enough.
Suddenly he reached forward and started to suck my cock. There was no warning – no stroking – just his head going down his mouth opening and my cock being sucked – oh, God it felt so good to have a warm mouth wrapped around it again. I nearly came there and then because it felt so good. I needed to reciprocate so I slid down my bed and pulled him on top of me so that we could sixty-nine. He continued to suck me as I eagerly pulled his pyjama bottoms down and saw his hard cock waiting for me. It was beautiful – hard and throbbing. I reached for it and eagerly took it in to my mouth swirling my tongue over the head. He stopped sucking me and lifted his head and moaned. God that feels good, he whispered. And then he said: I have never done this before but I am not stopping now.
We went back to sucking each other’s cocks – I was exploring his bum – stroking it as he started to face fuck me – his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I eagerly took it in as far as I could as he thrust in and out. I could tell he was not going to last long and I knew that it had been so long that neither would I. I just let myself go with the flow and when he started spurting his cum into my mouth I let go and reciprocated. He came and came and I greedily swallowed it up. The taste and fell so good after such a long time. Simon got off me and sat beside me. I could see some cum on his chin. He looked at me and said: Sorry I don’t know what came over me – I have never done anything like that before. I wiped the cum off his chin with my finger and showed it to him – he licked my finger clean. I said: don’t worry I have done it before and that was great and you are fantastic. I have not done it for a year now and you have just made a dream come true. If I had known you would be interested and tasted that good, I said, I would have tried to seduce you two terms ago.
He looked at me and we moved together to kiss – our mouths touched and opened out tongues explored and we tasted our own cum. We kissed for a minute or so and then he pulled away from me. He said can I sleep with you? I just want to lie there and to feel you holding me whilst I get my head wrapped around what just happened.
We spooned together my cock between his ass cheeks and my arm over him and we drifted off to sleep – at least I did – I was happy – I had finally found a new lover. I suspect Simon took longer to get to sleep.
2 years ago
