These are true stories (except the names of people and places) of my adventures with 'Henry', starting when we were 14 in a British high school.
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Part eight: Monday (round two)
The anticipation of meeting today, for the first time out of school (not to mention not having a wank for three days) meant that it didn't take either of us long to cum, in a frenzied rush to shoot our loads and feel the rush of climax. Now normally, when we meet at school. That's it: Meet. Wank. Cum. Go. Repeat in a week or so. This was the first time we'd ever stayed together after emptying our balls. Kind of a day of firsts actually. First meet out of school, first time I'd been to Henry's house, first time someone had laid under my balls, and now, first time I've played Xbox naked. Not that we played Xbox for long (you'll be pleased to know!)
We'd been playing for a while, and Henry seemed a bit more normal' -- likeable almost, although I couldn't exactly say why. I glanced at his body, and of course his cock. Never seen him soft!' I said. Turned out that's all that was needed to start round two.
Henry paused the game and turned to look at my cock. He put his hand out and took hold of my flaccid cock first time I've seen and felt yours soft too' he said. I could already see he was chubbing up, and I knew I wasn't going to be far behind. I've never sucked a soft cock' he said, whilst getting up on his knees and leaning in to take my dick into his mouth, which felt weird, as he noisily sucked the whole thing in and out of his mouth, just until it was hard again... teenage cocks never stay soft for long!
Henry continued to suck me off whilst I sat on the floor, with my back against the side of his bed. He was almost at right angles to my body, with his bum sticking up in the air, in reaching distance. I instinctively stretched my arm to touch his lower back, continuing towards his bum. I knew from my exploration in front of the mirror how good it felt to be touched `down there' so I stretched further to try to reach his hole. Not able to get it, I put my arm under his body, feeling his rock hard cock, his balls dangling freely. I played with them for a while, feeling how heavy and full they were, despite watching him come not very long ago. I traced the line of his balls up to where they joined his body and continued to run my finger towards his taint. Henry clearly enjoyed it as I felt his cock jolt as he let out a moan, muffled by his mouth full of cock... my cock!
Releasing me from his mouth, Henry asked me if I wanted to get back on the bed with him. We laid upside down, with our heads at the foot end of the bed and stayed on top of the cover. I suppose, at the time, it seemed less gay' that way. We turned to face each other. can I kiss you now?' Henry asked again. I really didn't want to, but felt I didn't have a choice as I'd already said no, and I was at his house... naked... on his bed... lying face to face! `uh hu' I said, but stayed EXACTLY where I was. He moved towards me, closing the small gap between us, but paused before putting his lips on mine. Now, I was no expert kisser, but I had kissed before, and judging from his... technique -- Henry hadn't! It was hard... his lips I mean! And totally out of sync with my movements. It was like he wanted to sword fight with tongues... wholly unpleasant! It must have been for him too, as he soon stopped trying, and we never kissed again.
He spun around so we were in a 69 position, so we could such each other off at the same time, whilst laying on our sides. He got straight to work on my cock, whilst I took the opportunity to have a really good look and smell of his cock. I held his rock-hard cock in my hand -- it was hot, strong and powerful. I'd never really thought about how good a hard cock feels -- kind of hard and velvety at the same time. After jerking him for a bit, I pulled his foreskin back and had a look at the purple head of his cock. I'd never seen a cock this close up before. I could smell the distinctive aroma of a cock, mixed with fresh cum. i don't mean an unclean smell -- it was warm and musty -- a real turn on! I look his cock into my mouth, trying to remember the way it felt on my tongue and lips. Although Henry had sucked me off a few times now, this was the first time I'd sucked him. First time I'd sucked anyone. I'd been worried that I wouldn't be able to do it, but now, in the moment, I didn't need to think about it -- it was instinctive.
Henry stopped sucking me and moved down to play with my balls with his tongue. He continued to move down to explore my taint as he'd started to do whilst standing over me. I decided to do the same to him, but rather than do it with my mouth, I used both hands to gently stroke his taint, thighs and sack, moving `up' (from where it was in relation to my head!) towards his bum hole. Having explored my own just a few days ago, I was keen to try it out on Henry too, not sure where it would lead to, but right now, didn't really care. This was cool!!
I found his hole -- I knew because his cock jerked in my mouth as I ran my finger over it. I continued to rub it, gently at first then tried to push my finger in, which made him jump. He sat up, I expected him to tell me off, but instead he asked, do you want to put your dick in?' I wasn't really sure what to say -- felt like this was really crossing a line. Could you just do that? Could we do it without protection? How do you even do it? Would my dick end up... dirty'? So many questions. Watching guys fuck online was hot -- clearly people loved it, but like mine, Henry's hole was tight -- I couldn't get my finder in, let alone my dick. Letting my dick take control, I said `yeah -- how?'.
He asked me to lie on my back so he could lower himself onto my cock, which he tried a few times -- although it was surprisingly hard to line up a cock with a bum hole. Giving that position up as a bad job, he decided to get on all fours on the bed, with his bum sticking up in the air. This gave me a great view of his hole, a tiny pucker right at the bottom of the valley between his cheeks. I lined my dick up and first wiped the precum from the end of my cock over his hole -- at the time we had no idea about lube -- I did it because it felt good. Put it in -- I want to feel it inside' Henry said, so I lined my cock up and pushed. There was no way I was getting in there! Henry fell forwards, landing on his face and let out a yelp. He said it really hurt. He wanted me to try again, which we did, but this time, there was blood at his hole. We gave up bumming' then, deciding that there were easier and less painful ways of cumming.
Henry lay on top of me and we humped each other, while our hands explored the others' body. We turned over, so I was on top, thrusting my hips, rubbing my cock on his stomach, feeling his hard cock bump into mine as we moved around on top of each other, slick with my ever-flowing precum. I could feel myself getting close. I didn't say anything, scared he'd want to stop, so I continued to thrust, releasing my cum between our two bodies. Feeling the change, Henry sat up, took a scoop of the cum with his finger and took it into his mouth. He wanked his cock, slick with my cum, then asked if he could jizz on me. I nodded, and was then surprised when he stood at the side of the bed. `suck my balls as I cum' he said -- I assumed the position from before, but this time, with me lying across the bed, and Henry standing over me with his balls in my mouth as he wanked himself. I sucked his balls, harder than I know I'd like, but it seemed to really get Henry going. After not very long, he shot his load all over my chest, with the last couple of drips hitting my neck. I was not in the least bit tempted to taste it, and was now very aware that I was lying on his bed, covered in both our cum, while he stood over me with his cock in his hand.
Do you want to get in the shower?' He asked. Feeling vulnerable, very dirty and a bit guilty, I said yes', before he led me not into the bathroom, as I expected but into his parent's bedroom. At home, we had one bathroom, with a shower over the bath. His mum and dad had an ensuite... it was new to me!
I kind of limped from his bedroom, onto the landing and into his parent's bedroom, then finally their ensuite, being really careful not to drip cum on the carpet as I walked... that was no easy task, as both of us shot big loads, that had started to run down my body as I stood and walked. Finally, in the bathroom, Henry turned on the shower and after waiting for a few seconds for it to warm up, we stepped in... together. This was another first for me! What a day!
It was a small shower cubicle, so not much room to move, and certainly no personal space! He squirted some shower gel on his hands and rubbed them together, creating foam. He put his hands on my chest and abdomen, washing the cum off me. It felt so good to be touched like that. Predictably, Henry moved his hands towards my dick and walls, which had already started to react to his touch. He was already at full mast. He cupped my balls in one hand and jerked my stiffening cock with the other. I reciprocated, rubbing my hands over his wet, soapy body, feeling his hard nipples, flat stomach before exploring his cock and balls, which were warm, wet and slippery.
The feeling of being in the shower, our bodies pushed together and sliding around meant I was close to cumming for the third time today. I wanted to try and enjoy the shower for a little longer, so taking hold of his hips, I turned him around so he was facing the tiled wall. I squirted some more shower gel on my hands, then after lathering it up, I rubbed it on his back and in between his cheeks, massaging his bottom and again, rubbing his hole with my finger. He pushed back, so his body was touching mine, his bum now perfectly aligned with my achingly hard cock.
Instinctively, I thrusted upwards, so my cock went inside, but up, towards his back, using his cheeks to squeeze my cock. I loved the way It looked, wet and foamy, with my cock sliding in and out of his cheeks, watching my foreskin retract fully every time I thrust between his cheeks. I reached around to feel Henry's dick, but he was already wanking, so I took hold of his balls and massaged them in my hand, feeling extra loose from the warm shower, his pebbles rolling around my hand with ease. My thrusting and his wanking meant we shot our loads at the same time, him on the white tiled all in front of him, and me, up his back, which looked HOT (even if I do say so myself!).
Having enjoyed the shower until this moment, it was clear that we both had had enough now. We squirted some shower gel into our hands, but this time washed ourselves, removing the cum from our own bodies, trying to avoid touching the other. Believe me, even for two slim teens, it was not easy in this shower! He stepped out first and quickly dried himself before passing me the wet towel to dry myself on. Henry walked out, naked, into his bedroom, leaving me dripping (with water this time), in his parents' bedroom, wondering how I was going to get dry with a wet towel. I did the best I could, but still damp walked into his bedroom with the towel wrapped around me, suddenly modest and self-conscious. On entering his room, I saw that Henry was already dressed. He walked past me `see you downstairs' he said as he left the room. being on my own made me feel a little more comfortable. I took the towel off, which was stopping me from drying and tried to pull my boxers on -- it was kind of like when you try to get dressed after swimming -- all a bit damp and awkward to get your clothes back on. In just my boxers, I had a look around his room, as I waited for my body to air dry. His room was much tidier than mine; the only untidy thing was his bed, now crumpled from us having sex on there, my clothes, laying abandoned on the floor, along with the very wet towel. I didn't think any teenager had rooms as tidy as this -- I mean, the books on his desk were piled so neatly! He'd also painted a lot of figures and models, which were on his windowsill and shelves.
Having spent a couple of minutes in my pants, I now got dressed and headed downstairs, back into the living room where we'd sat before. Henry wasn't in there, so I walked though into the kitchen, where he was putting our glasses in the dishwasher. I was going to ask if you wanted a drink, but I suppose you need to go -- and my mum will be back soon' he said. erm, okay' I said. He walked out of the kitchen, back through the living room and into the hall. I took that as my cue. He stood there, in silence, as I put my shoes on -- no touching my bum this time. This was more like the Henry I knew, almost robotic: not in the least bit friendly or likeable. It was weird to think we'd just had sex three times and enjoyed being on top of each other, completely naked, and now he couldn't speak to me.
Feeling almost pushed out the door, I stepped out and immediately heard the door almost slam and lock behind me before I was on his drive. Believe me, I didn't want to stay any longer, but I felt unwelcome and like I should be ashamed of the dirty, wrong things we'd just done. I desperately wanted to look back, but didn't, feeling embarrassed, flushed and like I wanted to cry all of a sudden. It had been a day of so many firsts today that, in the throes of it, were really exciting and felt amazing, but now, unable to tell anyone about what had happened today, it made me feel very alone and like I should be ashamed.
On the bus home I imagined if Henry had been a girl and how I would boast about the events of this morning in the changing rooms as we got prepared for PE. That made me feel better, knowing I'd probably had a lot more sex than most of the boys in my year, despite their stories. I thought about trying to bum Henry and how hard it was to get my cock inside him -- definitely not as easy as it looks on Pornhub. I took my phone out, wondering if I should text Henry, but didn't. I knew I wasn't going to bump into him at school, as we were on school holidays, so I was unsure how we'd arrange our next meet. It was weird -- I'd never thought about contacting him between our sessions before, but we'd crossed lots of lines today. I decided not to text -- I didn't want to give him the power or to seem needy. I'd wait for him to text.
Over the next few days I wrote and deleted so many texts to him and kept checking my phone to see if he'd messaged. What had happened to me?! I was like one of the girls in my year! It was more than a week before I heard from him:
`Free this aft?'
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