This is a story about two teenagers from the BBC One series called Waterloo Road set in a comprehensive school in Rochdale. Usual stuff applies: don't read it if you're underage in your respective locale, this is fictional and is about fictional characters from a fictional TV series so this does not reflect the sexuality of the actors playing these characters. This is not about a budding relationship coming out over time but just a quick romp - sorry for anyone looking for a slow-building, romance story because this isn't it! To be honest, none of my stories are - obviously I'm far too obsessed with sex!
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With the bathroom locked, Bolton pushed Paul against the door and took him in to a deep, passionate kiss. Their hands roaming the young bodies and their hard cocks jousting against one another. The hormones coursing through their veins had removed any worries they had that this was wrong.
Breaking the kiss, Bolton pulled Paul over towards the shower and turned it on. Stepping under the fall of water, the boys resumed where they had left off. As Paul's hands groped across Bolton's back, Bolton was pulling the pale-skinned boy into him by clutching on to the pert white buttocks. Having enjoyed what had been an all too brief session with Paul's cock in him, Bolton's rod now throbbed as he imagined sliding it into the bubble- butt that he was now cupping. While these thoughts passed through his mind, Paul was kissing at the strong, dark-hued, muscled chest, teasing Bolton's nipples with his tongue. It was all becoming too much for him. Reaching over to the shower-gel, he squirted a blob onto his palm and then covered his fingers. He began to probe at Paul's arsehole, feeling the tight ring and the warmth.
Unable to contain his desires any longer, Bolton turned Paul around, lined his thick, throbbing cock up and began to slide himself in to his friend with very little protest. The water and the suds from the soap aided his entry but for the thick, almost 7 and a half inches of cock it was tight. Paul could not deny the pain as his hole was stretched but neither could he deny the pleasure: the strange sensation that was flying through his body as his best friend entered him.
Bolton was confined to a slow in and out motion by the tightness that he was pushing into. But slow did not mean bad. Instead it was keeping him from shooting too quickly and letting him enjoy the experience of fucking Paul. Meanwhile, Paul was beginning to get used to having a cock in him and was pushing down on the thick meat. He felt like every nerve on his body had become over-sensitized and Bolton's strong hands grasping onto his thin hips was getting him going as much as the poking of his prostate.
In the end, it became too much of a sensory overload for Paul and, with his hands pressed on the cool white tiles and the hot water of the shower running down his back, he started to orgasm. His moans coincided with the shots of cum firing from his painfully hard dick. His arsehole started to spasm with the orgasm making the feeling of Bolton's cock even more pleasurable. This, in turn, led to Bolton slamming in as far as he could and, with his tight-knit pubes pressed against the cute, rounded, smooth butt, the seven-and-a-half inch penis began to erupt strong volleys of young jizz deep into Paul. The moans alternated between them and when they were both spent, they collapsed together against the cool tiled wall still joined together.
"Paul man, I've never done anything so good." Bolton said as he kissed at the nape of his lover's neck, still with his cock buried and his hands wondering across the contours of Paul's lithe body.
"We've gotta do that again." Paul could hardly talk as he breathed heavily whilst leant against the wall. However, both boys seemed to realise at the same time that they had been in the bathroom for a long- time and did not want Paul's mum to wonder what was going on. Turning off the jet of hot water, the boys decoupled and jumped out of shower and on to the bath-mat. They were unable to keep their hands off each other and toweled each other down.
After getting dressed, the boys bounded out of Paul's house and were on their way to Bolton's as it was empty. They planned to spend the rest of the day completely naked and fucking each other senseless.
In Bolton's bedroom they wasted no time in throwing their clothes off in to a pile together and picked up where they had left off: passionate kissing, hands roaming all over each other's body and desperate to shoot their loads again.
Bolton dropped to his knees and engulfed Paul's member. Paul fell back on to the bed and spread his legs, enjoying the sensation. Sliding the foreskin to reveal the engorged purple head, Bolton gently licked and suckled to Paul's delight. Bolton's strong hands were wrapped around Paul's thin thighs. As his tongue provided pleasure, he pushed the legs that were wide open, and inviting him in, up into the air exposing Paul's hole. Bolton's tongue slowly made it's way down. Paul could only moan with delight as his hole was invaded by Bolton's tongue: stimulating and poking.
Both boys had erections that were painfully hard and dripping from the action and in anticipation for what will happen. Bolton pulled himself away from the hole, much to Paul's disappointment. Pushing the smaller lad further onto the bed, the darker-skinned, more-muscular boy got on top where they passionately kissed. Paul kept his legs in the air and wrapped them around his lover.
Bolton broke the kiss, again much to Paul's disappointment. He grabbed the lube to slick himself up and began to slowly feed it in to expectant hole. Paul moaned and struggled to breath; the passion and the pleasure was becoming too much for him to handle. Sliding in to the hilt, Bolton laid down again and the boys became entangled. Kissing passionately and rolling around the bed, they slowly rocked together in the most exciting and pleasurable experience they had ever enjoyed.
The rest of the day and evening proceeded with much of the same: sex, spooning and sleeping. By the time Paul left Bolton's bedroom that day, both boys had cum so many times that their balls were practically empty.
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Shortish chapter of sex before the story continues next time... Comments or Critique? seventytimessam@gmail.com