A Taste of America in London

By Bailie Scott

Published on Feb 9, 2014

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A Taste of America in London

Chapter 8

This story is fiction. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is merely a coincidence. If you are not allowed by law to view this material, please do not do so. If you are under 18 years of age, please leave now. This is a love story between two consenting, yet under 18 year old people set in a secondary school. If that offends you, I apologise and ask that you do not read any further. Otherwise, enjoy.

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As I walked away from Cody, in the centre of the park, I was excited about everything that had transpired over the evening.

I became aware that there was someone walking on an adjacent path to the one I was on, and as our paths converged, I realised it was Sim, who seemed in particularly high spirits.

"SAUSAGE! YEAH!!!!!!"

He bounded over like an energetic doc and gave me an enormous hug which in turn led to him mock humping my leg. I started laughing,

"Okay wild dog... enough!!!".

He stopped and put his arm around my shoulders as we carried on walking towards our street.

"So how was your evening with Emily? I'm guessing from your mood that somebody got some"

"Haha. A gentleman never kiss and tells"

I gave him the one eye raised look,

"You're definitely not a gentleman"

He feigned being shocked,

"You're hurting my feelings Sausage!!!!"

He then broke out into an enormous smiled,

"It was fucking great. Like I was pissed I had to leave before her parents got home. But dude! She's something else!!!"

"Oh please, no more details, or I might be sick."

"Ha you love hearing it. Or may be you're just jealous of her - because you wanted it to be me and you."

He then proceeded to throw me on the grass and jump on top of me, jokingly hump me.

I couldn't stop laughing, but at the same time, was secretly getting off on the fact that he was thrusting his groin into my ass.

He jumped off me and pulled me up off the grass.

"Why are you out in the middle of the night? Has your sister and her mates thrown you out of the house?"

"I'm not particularly looking forward to going home to them, but no."

"Are you gonna come and stay at mine tonight then?"

"I wasn't intending to, but since I've bumped into you, I kind think I might as well."

"Cool... And???"

"And what?"

"Why are you in the park in the middle of the night?"

"Oh.... I spent the evening with Cody..."

"Who the fuck's Cody? Hang on.... Is he that sixth former you've been perving on around school?"

I smiled,

"He sure is".

We stopped walking and he faced me,

"And you've been hooking up with him?" - he had a cheeky smile.

"No... i wish... Turns out his sister is a friend of Carlotta, and we met this morning when he dropped her off. We hung around in the park for a bit, and then this evenig I went to his house with him and his brother to watch basketball."

"You watched basketball?", he said incredulously.

"I watched it..... I didn't really understand it though."

We started walking again,

"Sausage, I haven't seen you for, what, a day? And you've moved on from me already???"

I pulled closer to him,

"Oh I've not replaced you Sim. I just wanted a real man"

We both started laughing.

We exited the park and walked up out street. He let us into his house and we grabbed a couple of bottles of water from the fridge and made our way up stairs to his room. As we walked in, I noticed that the sofa bed in his room was yet again covered in crap.

"Sim, the spares covered in shit again. I'm gonna have to jump in with you."

"Okay... But no funny business, cum breath".

"It's only cum breath once I'm finished with you, baby!"

He laughed as he walked into the bathroom. I heard him have a pee, and wash his hands and a few minutes he walked back into the bedroom, wearing just his boxers. This is a sight I usually couldn't get enough off. His hot body, covered in muscles walking in front of me - although not tonight. Tonight I was just recalling how only a short time ago I have, perhaps the hottest guy I've ever seen, flirting with me and damn near giving me a footjob on his couch. Of course, I did have a little admire of Sim though.

I walked in to the bathroom. Toileted, washed my hands and brushed my teeth (I had a toothbrush at this house too). I opened the bathroom door and started towards the bed. Sim was lieing provocatively under the duvet, on his side, with one arm under his head, elbow on the pillow, and one knee hitched up, holding the duvet up,

"Come to bed, Sausage! You better be gentle though..."

Fuck! If only.... I laughed and jumped towards the bed.

I got in next to Sim and pulled the duvet over me. Sim was obviously still feeling playful as he put one of his legs over my side and proceeded to continue humping me.

"Dude, I can feel your dick pressing into me"

I could, and actually I was enjoying it. The risky part was that he had his leg pressing against my cock and that was beginning to tumesce.

"That's what Emily was saying less than an hour ago... Although she wasn't complaining".

Ha ha. I was facing away from him slightly, so his dick was effectively banging against my ass. I was reluctantly trying to escape, but realised the only way I was going to be able to do that was to play him at his own game.

So I reached back with the arm that wasn't underneath me and grabbed his ass through his boxers. I could feel the heat of his ass on my hand (and my back side) and it felt so taught. I started to grind back in to him.

"Actually, baby, I'm really beginning to enjoy this. Keeping going I'm almost there.

He quickly leapt off of me....

"Seriously???"

I burst out laughing,

"No, you gimp... Nice ass though."

With a final slap of my ass, he replied,

"Glad I could help a mate out!".

We both laughed as we recomposed ourselves. I was pretty much fighting a full blown hard on now, and was contemplating going and taking care of it.

"so how's about you tell me about this Cody fella, and how he's got your dick chubbing?"

He reached over and patted my dick for effect.

"Oh that's all you baby", I said, giving him a wink. We giggled for a bit and then I recounted the entire of the day to Sim from the morning's walk through the park through to saying goodbye in the same park that night. With all respects he oooohed and ahhhed at the right places, and asked lots of questions. He could appreciate my point of view about being confused as to whether Cody was just really confident, or if he was flirting - he veered towards believing it was the flirting.

"So you like this guy then Sausage???"

I thought for a bit...

"Yeah, Sim... I think I do. But I don't know how to move anything on, or even find out if he's interested."

"Shy of asking him outright I'm not sure what to tell you buddy. How about subtle suggestions?"

"Such as??? Sim you're idea of subtle is rubbing your cock against me..." Cody laughed,

"You enjoyed that... Just flirt back. See how he reacts."

"Yeah, I guess I could."

Sim let out a big yawn, which being infectious made me yawn too

"So when do I get to meet this stud then?"

"Well... Actually, you're probably gonna meet him tomorrow".

I went on to tell Sim about Bobby and how I had said I would put a good word in for the training session in the morning.

"Cool. If he's that passionate about the sport [talking about Bobby], I'll give him a try out tomorrow. Which reminds me... I need to be up in about 7 hours, to do that, so I'm gonna get some sleep now. Do you think you could stop gassing like a big girl?"

I laughed, and said night.

I felt him lean over and give me a kiss on the forehead. I giggled.

"Night Princess!"

"Night Sim..."

Talking to Sim had been great. The chance to talk about Cody and my feelings for him was much appreciated, and the fact that I knew Sim cared about what I had to say, made me so grateful for his friendship. Also, the talking had effectively allowed time for my hard on to go back down again. I swear to god, it had been up and down so much today, it was virtually a yoyo. If I didn't manage to jack off tomorrow, there was a real possibility my balls might explode. But the fooling around with Sim this evening, as well as the near foot job from Cody earlier I had definitely adding to my cerebral wank bank, to use later on.

I woke up on my side being spooned by Sim. Not just spooned though. he had his arm draped over my chest. His head buried in my neck and what felt like a tree trunk digging into my butt cheek. I couldn't work out what had actually woken me up. Oh.... scrub that. It was the fact that Sim was snoring at an incredible decible directly into my ear. Also his alarm was going off.

"Sim"

I tried calling him a few times, without rousing him, so in the end, decided to almost snap his dick of by thrusting my ass back at him.

"JESUS CHRIST. WHAT THE FUCK????"

"You're alarms going off, and your dick is about to to rape my ass"

"Oh Shit. Sorry Sausage."

He rolled over and turned the alarm off and then collected his thoughts for a couple of mins, before, yawning, stretching and climbing over me. He slapped my ass really hard and said,

"It's not rape, if your willing!"

He got out of bed and walked across the room towards his bathroom. I couldn't take my eyes off his smoking body but couldn't decide whether to look at his firm ass, or his very hard jiggling dick.

"I've gotta jack it before football man" he said as he walked into the bathroom.

My dick was hard already, but had it not be, the thought of Sim whacking off would have made it hard as a rock.

I started rubbing my dick through my boxers and then decided if he was jacking in the bathroom and I was jacking in the bedroom, why not just do it together. I got up and walked over this his DVD player. Knowing where Sim stored his DVD's I took one of the pornos and loaded it up in the TV. Sim heard the noise of some bitch in heat on the TV and walked back in to the room to see me lieing back on the bed rubbing myself through my boxers. "Ahhhh, so someone else is looking to release some tension too, hey?" Sim asked me.

"Sure am."

"You wanna do it how we used to?"

I took my eyes off of the tv and looked over to him standing by the toilet door with one hand on the inside of his boxers.

I acted nonchalant,

"Sure". He bounded over to his bedroom door and threw the lock on it. Then he bounded straight over to the bed, kicking off his boxers on the way. He jumped over me to get to other side of the bed, which gave me the perfect opportunity to see his bare ass up close as it flew past my face. He laid next to me, head on the pillow and started to play with his balls.

Sim and I used to wank off quite regularly together. It was pretty innocent in that we never actually touched each other, but we would sneak porno magazines into one anothers rooms and sit around and jerk off with them - Boy stuff! Of course more often than not in the last couple of years I'd be watching him whilst he watched the porn, but it hadn't actually occurred in the last year or so, since Sim had started having regular sex with girls.

I hitched my ass up and threw my boxers on the ground, and started to play with my dick too. I was facing towards the TV, but was actually looking out to my peripheral vision, where I could see his fine body laying next to me, with his cock in his hand. His eyes were completely encaptured on the television, watching the vision of sound big-cocked guy sticking it to a big boobed, blonde girl.

"I'm surprised that this can even get you off, Sausage. Or is it the guys big old dick you're looking at?"

If only he knew it was actually him I was getting off on, right at this minute. His entire body was taught and fired up and as he stroked his cock at a medium pace, I noticed that he was matching the speed with which the bloke in the porno was screwing the girl. On every downward stroke of Sim's hand he pulled the foreskin over the red head of his cock and I could see (and smell if I'm honest) the precum beginning to leak out of his dick. This only turned me on even more and soon my cock was starting to getting pretty lubed with it's own juice.

"Hey... porns porn right. It serves a purpose"

He laughed and looked me in the eye,

"Maybe that's because you haven't actually looked at the screen yet, buddy".

I know I flushed, but he just smiled and said,

"Admire away..."

It kind of turned me on even more to know that he didn't mind me getting my jollies from looking at him do his thing.

As I said before, we had been doing this every now and then for years, although it was only with everything that had happened in the last couple of days, that gave me the confidence to be quite content with going along with what I wanted to do - and right this second... that was to watch Sim drop a load - and from the pace of his breathing, slight moans, and head thrown back, I was guessing that that was about to be any second.

Both of our hands were jerking our cocks at an incredibly speed now. Literally we had both reached the vinegar strokes and were loading our cocks up to fire. I saw and felt Sim lift his butt of the bed, arching his back, as, he moaned,

"Oh God, Man I'm gonna cum..."

I decided not to reply to this, not wanting to put him off, but as I watched him grunt and fire four thick blobs of cum up his stomach and chest, I knew that it had done it for me. Watching his balls shaking as he shot his load, seeing that load spray out across himself and also seeing his cum face, eyes closed and forehead furrowed that I too came.

"Now I am"

I grabbed my balls with one hand and just held them as my cock started to shoot. I don't remember firing as hard as Sim must have as most of mine ended up pooled around my waist, but in my case there was a fair amount more than he had managed. But then again, he had apparently spent the night before shagging his girlfriend - whereas I'd had the proverbial blue balls for a good few days.

My head fell back on the pillow. All I could hear was the feint moans of the woman in porn film playing, and Sim's breathing beginning to regulate again. I turned my head towards him. He too had his head on the pillow, eyes still closed. One of his hands was on his forehead (not the one covered with cum), and the other was on his chest. Perhaps sensing that I was watching him, he turned to me, looked me in the eye and said,

"Was that good for you too, baby?"

He then grinned and it made me snigger.

"Sure was".

Sim got up. Walked around the bed to the bathroom and came back a couple of seconds later with a couple of towels. He threw one to me, and with his wiped himself off. I got up and did the same with mine. When we had finised we threw them in the washing basket, and then, as normal, like we hadn't just done what we did, Sim and start talking about other shit whilst wandering around his room nude. Sim started to put some clothes on,

"Aren't you gonna shower?" I asked.

"What would be the point? I'm about to go and get filthy and sweath on the football pitch". "Oh yeah, forgot about that...."

"Well that's because you were too busy watching me play with myself..."

"Too true, although I wish I'd watched a real guy, like the one on the porno"

He started laughing and cupping his cock, said

"All prime guy here, Sausage".

I smiled.

"Well whilst you go and make me some breakfast I'm gonna go shower."

"Are you coming to watch training?"

I thought... I didn't really want to, but Bobby would be there so it meant I could introduce Sim to him properly.

"Yeah guess I will. Can introduce you to Bobby then."

"Cool. I'll go put some toast one".

"Wash your hands first! I don't want your cummy hands on my food".

As he opened the door and walked out of his room, he replied,

"I was gonna butter the bread with it..."

With that he was gone. I walked over to the TV, turned it off and took the DVD out, putting it back into Sim's hiding place.

I then walked into the shower and had the most intense thoughts about Sim's body, in particular his ass. These quickly turned to Cody, and before I knew it I was hard and stroking my dick again - shooting my load straight down the drain.

Twenty minutes later I was dressed and sitting at the dining table with Sim and his mother eating breakfast. Sim cooked a pretty mean breakfast. I was eating a hearty fry up with toast burnt to a crisp, doused in butter. Everyone I know things I'm weird for the fact that I only eat toast if it's like charcoal - Sim, however, mollified my tastes.

We were talking about school, and things led on to the ski trip. Nothing majorly exciting, but then it was early. I preferred that the conversation was a bit simpler than normal to be honest. I still had a mindful of images of Sim wanking next to me, and whilst it wasn't necessarily any more awkward than the other times it had happened, I felt a little conflicted that in my imagination, Sim's face kept changing to Cody's.

After breakfast, having helped him load up the dishwasher, he grabbed his footie gear, we made our excuses with his mum and walked out of the house.

As we walked down towards the path, Sim questioned me further, "So is boy wonder going to be coming with his brother today?"

"I don't know... I hope so, but I doubt it."

"Hmmmmm. You're pretty keen on this boy."

"I don't really know him. Yet."

I saw Sim turn to look at me.

"Make sure you don't push things, Sausage. He may be just flirty with everyone."

I looked at SIm,

"Yeah I know. Look, Sim... I'm just testing the waters and getting to know him. If nothing else happens, he's a really cool guy and I've made a friend."

"I know, your sound. You're the most genuine guy I know, Sausage; but you do wear your heart on your sleeve sometimes. I guess I just don't want you to get hurt by any of this."

"I know and I love you for the fact you care so much; but, don't worry. I said this year was going to be my year, but I promise you, I'm not gonna make a complete twat of myself."

Sim grinned,

"No more than usual you mean?"

I flipped him the bird.

When we got into the park there was already a group of boys kicking around a football on the pitches. Sim gave me his rucksack and then ran up to join the group. I looked around to see if I could see Bobby in there - he wasn't but as I was looking I noticed him walking across the park from the other direction. On his own. I walked around the outside of the pitch to greet him. He saw me, smiled and started to walk towards me. He was wearing a pair of football shorts and a Nike training vest - he had Cody's cheesy grin as he walked up to me and gave me a high five.

"Hey Bobby. I've spoken to Sim and he's looking forward to meeting you.@

Bobby looked so excited,

"Oh wow, thanks Craig. Are you okay to watch my bag?"

"Sure buddy", he passed me his bag.

"Is your brother coming down?"

Bobby looked blankly at me,

"Not sure. He wasn't up when I left."

"Oh well. Good luck out there!"

He gave me a grin and ran onto the pitch. As he did, I caught Sim's eye and nodded towards Bobby. Sim broke away from the boys he was playing with and walked up to Bobby, shook his hand and they started chatting.

After a few minutes, some more lads had turned up and when there was about 20 of them, Sim started the training session. I put his and Bobby's bag on the floor and sat down a few yards away from the side of the pitch and watched the boys divvy themselves up into teams and after a bit of training start a game of football. I had taken one of several bottles of water, that Sim had packed out of his bag, and started to drink it.

It didn't take long before I got bored of watching them play, and so I took my phone out and started playing some games on it.

I text my mum,

"Stayed at Sim's last night after I left Cody's. In park watching football training. Home for lunch."

She must have been sitting on her phone because she replied almost instantaneously,

"I know, Rose text me when you got in. Let me know next time! Mum x"

I replied,

"Sure. Sorry. x".

I went back to playing games when about half an hour later, my phone vibrated again. It was Cody,

"So what are our plans for today then?"

I could feel my pulse quicken, he wanted to hang out today too.

"Morning, had a lie in did you?"

"Well someone had me up late."

"I'm at the park, watching the football training. Then heading home for lunch."

"Wanna hang out later?"

I suddenly had an idea. I called my mum and asked if she minded if Sim and Cody joined us for lunch. She said that the girls were going out for lunch, so sure that would be fine.

I texted Cody again,

"How about you come and have lunch with Sim, me and my folks?"

"You want me to meet the parents already?"

"I met yours yesterday! So are you up for it?"

Suddenly I heard a voice behind me,

"Sure... That sounds like fun.".

I swung around and saw Cody standing behind me, looking at me with a silly grin on his face.

I stood up and turned to him.

He started walking and indicated me to follow. We were walking around the pitch. Bobby noticed him and waved. Sim spotted this, looked over and saw who I was with. He looked for a couple of seconds and then continued on with his game. There was no smile or wave.

"Man, I was tired yesterday. I only got up about twenty minutes ago. You're up bright and early... "

I replied,

"I saw Sim on the way home last night, so decided to stay at his rather than go home to the cacophony of girls."

"Haha, I don't blame ya dude. So I guess I'll get to meet Sim today?"

I laughed,

"Sure will. Don't worry though... He's a nice guy. Looking forward to meeting you."

"Oh yeah. What have you been telling him about me?"

"Everything!"

He raised on eyebrow and I would be concerned except he had a sly grin at the same time.

We stopped walking and he turned towards the footballers who were starting to finish up.

"So how has Bobby got on today? Playing football I mean."

"I haven't got a clue to be honest. I don't know anything about football. He doesn't seemed to have ballsed up though."

"Cool. He's pretty good I think. He's really keen to get onto a team."

"Well Sim will definitely help him if he can."

As the players all huddled together, Cody and I continued walking around the pitch back to where I had left the bags. As we got there the players all separated and went their different ways. Sim and Bobby stayed talking in the middle of the pitch. Seeing that they had finished, I grabbed the bags, and both Cody and I walked to join the guys.

As we approached them Cody turned to me, gave me a tight smile and said,

"I haven't forgotten by the way. I'm still trying to think of a fitting nickname for you."

I jokingly groaned,

"I can't wait.".

We both laughed.

"Good game Bobby" I said as we reached the guys.

Sim turned and raised both eye brows at me,

"Really? You're gonna comment on sport now".

We all laughed, and he continued,

"You did really well. You're gonna be a great addition to the team. I've got your email, I send you through the fixtures and training schedule."

Bobby looked as happy as a pig in shit.

"Thanks Sim. I can't wait."

Sim laughed and shook his hand.

He then turned to Cody and introduced himself to him, and shook his hand also.

I chatted to Bobby about how he had played, as Sim chatted to Cody.

I eventually decided to interrupt them though,

"Sim. Cody and you are coming to lunch at mine. We need to start heading back."

Sim smiled at me and replied,

"Cool. Let's go..."

Cody piped up,

"I'm going to walk Bobby back home and then I'll come meet you at your house. Is that okay?"

"Sure is." Sim and I said our goodbyes to Bobby and then he and I started walking back towards my house. Bobby and Cody walked in the opposite direction.

"So what do you think?" I asked Sim.

"He's a good little player. Bit of training and he'll be first team material."

"Good.... But I was talking about Cody."

He turned to me and grinned,

"Sausage... I only spoke to him for about two seconds. I didn't spend yesterday perving over him like you did."

"Well, don't you go starting. He's mine."

He laughed and we carried on. He asked me,

"So how am I supposed to play it with him? I mean am I judging him as a friend or as a boyfriend for you?"

Hmmmm. Good question.

"It's important to me that you like him. I guess, I just want to see what you think of him."

"Well, we'll see. What's your mum making us for lunch? I'm fucking starving."

"Well food is something you'll have in common. He eat's like an animal. She's cooking a roast."

He laughed.

"Well it's important to eat. Your mums roast is the best - lets speed up. I'll have a shower at yours before lover boy turns up. I don't want both of you perving over me..."

I smiled,

"Really? I thought you rather enjoyed it."

He put his arm around me.

"I don't mind you having a look, but Cody's not even taken me on a date yet... A boy likes to feel spoilt."

I knew he was taking the piss, but he still managed to make me laugh. I needed to laugh. I'd managed to hold it together in front of Coy, but I was nervous as shit about introducing him to my parents. I know that it wasn't exactly meeting the boyfriends parents as such, but it would be important to me that anyone I was interested in, got the approval of my family and Sim. This lunch would be innocent enough to everyone else, but for me.... for me it felt important.

Next: Chapter 9


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