A Touch of Heaven
This story is based on the life of one George Carr. (Name changed -- obviously) Please treat it with the respect a true story deserves. See the introduction to chapter 1 for the details.
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A Touch of Heaven
Chapter 5
Just before we broke for the Christmas holidays I turned fifteen and for my birthday I was allowed to have someone come over for tea and then we were going to the pictures afterwards. Naturally I chose Scott and he arrived with my present and whispered to me that he would give me another present when the opportunity arose. We had a nice meal which mum cooked for us and then we went off to the cinema for the film. There were not a lot of people there and we were quite alone in the back row so when the lights went down we could hold hands and enjoy a quick kiss every so often. We were fortunate in that both of us did not need to have sex all the time. We both found contentment in holding each other and kissing so we did not need to do more while we were at the cinema. This meant that I did not get the rest of my present until a few days later when we could get together and do what we normally did when we were alone together.
I was really looking forward to the holidays until I learnt that Scott was going away with his family and would be gone for all but the last couple of weeks of the holiday. This put a bit of a squeeze on my holiday fun. But I did do a fair bit of running around naked and worked on my all over suntan. I played around quite a bit with the Greek boys from across the road, but although we were often naked around each other, we did not get up to anything of a sexual nature because I really did not feel like doing anything with them. I guess I was kind of subconsciously reserving myself for Scott. I even tried not to masturbate too much as I wanted to keep that for Scott too. This was quite a feat as I was perpetually horny at this stage of my life; and I managed to keep it down to just four wanks in those weeks of holiday that Scott was away. I was really missing Scott and found it quite hard to build enthusiasm for anything and everything.
I guess Scott was also missing me. Although he had not made contact while away, he called me the day he got back and we made arrangements to meet the following morning. My head must have been in the clouds because I did not think to arrange a suitable time and so I had to call him back. We agreed that I would go over to his house for about ten o'clock and I asked my mother and got permission while Scott was still on the phone. That night I was so excited and found it difficult to sleep, so the later meeting time the next morning was a good idea especially as I am not an early riser. Needless to say, as the town clock was chiming, I was knocking on the door to his house. His father answered my knock and told me to go on up to Scott's bedroom as that was where he was. I entered the room to find Scott stuffing the last of some items into his day sack and then he hurried me downstairs and out the door. Getting on our bikes we set off with me following a tad behind Scott. It took just a short while before we were pulling up at a scout hut. I asked Scott if this was where he went to scouts and he said it was. We got off our bikes and walked them around the hut to the back where Scott led us up a path through the bush behind the hut. Then he pushed off the path and we left our bikes concealed in the shrubbery while we pushed on through a little further and broke out into a clearing.
"Have you known about this long?" I asked.
"I discovered it a few days before we left on our holiday and I have been waiting for the right opportunity to show it to you." Scott replied, as he started to unpack the bag and produced a rug which we spread out on the ground and then some bottles of juice and a bit to eat.
We had a quick picnic and then turned to hug each other into a warm embrace and kiss. Our hands roaming all over the body of the one we had missed so much. Scott began to undress me.
"I'm alright with this, but what about you. What if someone finds us here?" I asked.
"I don't mind and also I don't think there is much chance of anyone else coming through this bush today." Scott replied and I began to undress him as well.
It did not take long before we both were naked and once more kissing and running our hands all over the body of the person we were kissing. We had got hard before we had finished being stripped and now our cocks were poking into each other's bodies as we clung together. Naturally our hands sought for and found a cock which was not our own to fondle and soon we were lying side by side enjoying the pleasure we were both giving and receiving. Scott let go of my cock and worked his way around so that his head was at my groin and his groin was at my head. I did not need to work anything out to know that he wanted a 69 and I simply opened my mouth and swallowed his cock down.
"Wow, you have grown a bit while I have been away; and even got a bit more hair down here." Scott complimented me.
"Have I? I hadn't really noticed. I know I have gotten a bit taller" I answered honestly.
"Yes you have definitely grown in all areas down here." Scott confirmed.
I was really pleased and more that the change was enough for Scott to notice. I went back to sucking on his cock and managed to swallow it without gagging and then groaned as Scott sucked my cock down into his throat. He also was groaning and the vibrations caused by our voice boxes did some magic on our cocks. I was getting close and Scott must have picked up on this and not wanting me to cum too soon, he stopped sucking on me and let my cock fall from his mouth for a few moments before taking it back in and sucking on it again. Eventually it got to the point where I needed to cum badly and I moved my hand down to push on his head so that he knew he should not let my cock out of his mouth until I had cum. My climax neared and my cock was so hard as I rammed it up into Scott's mouth and spasms began to flow from somewhere deep in my bowels and along a line leading under my balls and then down the shaft of my cock till it finally exploded in the head of my cock. But this time it felt a bit different. I was not sure just what I was feeling until that first explosion when something more happened. It felt like something was being forced out of my cock. Scott got such a surprise he pulled off of me and as the second spasm occurred I saw myself cum for the first time. Scott saw it also and was not about to waste any more of this cum and so he jammed his mouth back onto my dick. And with each succeeding spasm, that same feeling came. Until eventually the spasms weakened and the new feeling disappeared for the last of the jerks.
Scott pulled his mouth off of my cock and just grinned at me. "You came! You shot a load into my mouth. You made sperm." He said still grinning and I grinned back, unable to attend to his cock because of the shape my mouth was in as it expressed my joy and pleasure that I had finally cum.
"Is this the first time you have cum properly?" Scott asked and I simply nodded my head in the affirmative. I was still overwhelmed with the ecstasy that I had at last been able to shoot my wad.
"And you shared it with me. That makes me feel very special." Scott said
I burst into tears and Scott quickly moved around to embrace and comfort me. "What's wrong? I didn't mean to upset you." He asked with some surprise.
I just clung to him while I worked hard to get myself composed once more and then told him, "I am just so happy this has happened and that you were with me to share in it and that you got to have the first taste of me."
We held onto each other for a while longer lying naked in the clearing with the sun warming our bodies and my love for Scott growing stronger. When at last I felt I had got sufficient control of myself once more I offered Scott, "I'm ok again now, thanks, and I want to take care of your needs now."
Scott lay on his back with his legs spread as I moved and knelt between them and took his still hard cock into my mouth once more. It did not take that much more for me to fulfil my duties and as I had managed to deep throat Scott I also just managed to avoid getting drowned by having the first three shots of his saved up offering poured straight down my throat. Then I pulled my head back and took the rest of his copious cum in my mouth to savour and enjoy. He lifted my head off his cock and we moved into position to kiss where he got a taste of himself when his tongue went looking inside my mouth. We returned to just cuddling with each other and lying in the freedom of the open air. I made sure our goods were covered as we drifted off into a doze as we seriously did not want to have to suffer any sun burn on them.
When we woke up we finished the food and drink we had brought and then repeated the morning's activities. This time I went first and began by giving Scott a serious tongue bath and sucking each of his balls into my mouth to receive a gentle tongue massage. This was followed by my giving his ball bag a wash and following the seam line down from his balls to his crack. I lifted his legs and got him to pull them in close to his chest while I examined that perineum area and on down to his tight pucker. There was a light dusting of blond hairs around this dark pink rosette and I blew on it before going on down to it with my tongue. I don't know why I did that as I had never even thought about doing that with anyone or even having it done to me, yet it seemed to just come naturally. It just seemed to be the right thing to do with Scott when it would not be the right thing to do with any other boy, or even girl for that matter. I wanted to taste all of Scott and to know him intimately and so I took a deep sniff at the same time. There was an erotic boy smell and no odour of shit. I simply stuck out my tongue and licked around that boy hole. Scott giggled as it must have tickled but made no objection and so I guessed he liked it. The boy aroma of clean sweat permeated my senses and I slipped my tongue over his boy hole. The taste was a bit salty and sweaty but no sign of shit and I found I liked it very much. I continued to lick over his boy hole and Scott continued to groan with pleasure. I tried to push my tongue into his pucker but he was too tight and wouldn't let me penetrate his hole.
"Wank me while you do that please; it feels so awesome." Scott begged. I lifted my head from his hole and engulfed his cock. I tried to deep throat him again but got the gag reflex instead. I was never really any good at deep throating. I wet my finger and pushed it against his hole. I felt him relax after a bit and my finger was able to penetrate passed his sphincter. I pushed a little more and then withdrew my finger a little and pushed again. Eventually I had my finger embedded in him to the hilt and I began to move it around inside there, making contact with what must have been his prostate as he bucked his hips forcing his cock down my throat making me gag again. I wriggled my finger around in his bum once more and got the same response so I stopped sucking him and just continued to finger fuck him for a while. I was kind of mesmerised to watch my finger disappearing into his arse and reappearing again as I pulled it back. I also looked with admiration on his engorged cock and could not resist it any more and so went down on him again. I sensed his balls pulling up to his body and felt his cock swell in my mouth. With these signs I was prepared for the gush and so did not gag as his first spurt shot out of his cock. I felt his hole clamp down on my finger and I wiggled it. My finger pushed against his prostate again and Scot shuddered slightly and then shot another load. I pushed against his prostate again and was rewarded with another dose of cum into in my mouth. As I wriggled my finger around in his hole brushing up against his prostate, he came again and again. Having already shot a large load earlier in the day, I would have thought that Scott would not be able to produce a great deal, but I was wrong and I enjoyed a good feed as Scott seemed to be able to go on forever. As he came down off his orgasm, I slipped my finger from his bum and moved up to cuddle with him. When Scott was finally able to speak he said, "That was so amazing. I have never cum like that before."
We lay there for a while longer and then Scott repeated on me all that I had done to him. Only this time he pulled off my cock and let me see how much cum I produced. It was not as much as he had produced, but I thought it was not bad and I even got a taste of it as he kissed me after licking it all up to clean me. After this, I was never allowed to touch myself or wipe up the cum if I had shot when I was with Scott because he said it was his and he would always clean me or take it all in his mouth. I did the same to him and we made each other happy through this. When Scott licked my pucker and pushed his finger up me, I was over the moon. I knew as soon as this had happened the first time that I wanted this to happen a lot more. I did not realise how many sensations there were to be had from licking and fingering your boy hole, but I knew that this was what I wanted and as much as possible. It was what I wanted the most now and I also knew I wanted something larger in there. I had to talk to Scott soon about anal sex because this was definitely what I wanted; but I was not sure if Scott was ready for it yet.
As I came down off my orgasmic high I thought about some form of lube as I did not want to rely on spit alone. I decided that it would have to be something slippery and resolved to investigate what was to hand when I got home.
Sadly all good things must come to an end and we had to get dressed and pack up to go home. We retrieved our bikes and rode to Scott's home. I asked him if he could come over to my place the next day and he promised to ask his parents and give me a call later on in the evening.
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