Organization: Swans
This is a work of fiction in 16 parts.
The Easter Holiday Chapter One
Andy was bored stiff as he strolled along the bank of the fast flowing stream, tossing small stones into the water, and watching the dark shapes of fishes dart away.
It was Easter, and Andy's boarding school had broken up at lunchtime today, Friday, for the long holiday weekend.
All the other lads had gone home, but, Andy's Mum and Dad had gone away for the weekend, and they had arranged for Andy to stay at the school, where a skeleton staff and a couple of prefects were on duty.
Andy had the freedom to go as he pleased , but, without any pals it was no fun at all.
"Hello there", he suddenly heard a voice say, and looking round he saw a boy. About his own age. 15 or thereabouts."Hello",Andy answered."Are you on your own as well?"
"Yes," replied the other lad."Dad's at work and Mum told me to clear off out of the way.So, here I am with nothing to do, and all day to do it in.Mind if I stroll with you?"
"Not at all," said Andy, and he explained about all the other boys being away."My names Andy, by the way."
"Mine is Dave. I go to the school in the village.Let's cross the stream here.That path on the other side leads to an old barn which we often go to for fun."
"For fun?" queried Andy,ging the other a questioning look."What kind of fun?"
David gave a grin."Oh,just fun." Andy did not press the matter but he did wonder why the other boy seemed so secretive.
They started to cross the bridge, which was really just two beams one above the other. You walk on one and hold the other.David got over first and as he bent over the top bar, Andy noticed the tightness of his jeans, and the curve of his bum.His young cock began to stir.
Andy was half way over when his foot slipped and he plunged into the stream to finish up sitting up to his waist in water.
"Fucking hell," he said angrily."I'm fucking soaked and the water's freezing."
"Are you hurt?" said David anxiously.
"Not really," said Andy,"Just a bit sore where my arse landed on a stone.Here, give me a hand out."
David leaned over, but as Andy took his hand, David's feet slipped on the wet grass and he finished up standing up to his knees in water.They looked at each other and burst into laughter.
They clambered onto the bank and took off their shoes and socks, and David rolled up his jeans to his knees.He looked at Andy.
"Andy, you'll need to take those jeans off."
"Yes, I guess I will," said Andy, and began to peel of his sodden jeans.As he did so, David was sure he could see a bulge in the front of the white briefs.Then Andy slid the briefs off as well and David could see the 5in cock and balls in all their glory, and the cock was part erected.
David said nothing, but stared at Andy as he sat on his bare arse with his knees pulled up to his chin.
"Might as well take this off too," said Andy as he pulled his wet tee shirt over his head.As he did so, his legs opened and gave David another view of his cock, which was now rigid.
"Thank goodness it's such a warm day.Those things won't take long to dry." said Andy." Your jeans won't dry rolled up like that.Go on, take them off."
David gave a soft choking sound as he started to peel off his jeans.When they were off,Andy, who was now lolling back with his legs well apart, displaying his rock hard cock and balls, said,"Take off your tee shirt and pants as well.It's lovely and refreshing in this nice cool breeze."
David felt that ominous twitching of his cock, as he removed his shirt, and then his pants, and was very conscious of Andy's eyes on his cock and balls. He was soon rock hard as well.
"Doesn't that feel better?" asked Andy.
"Oh,yes," said David, and they both gazed in admiration at each other's cocks.
Andy pulled a long piece of grass, and playfully tickled David's cock with it."That is a nice cock,David."
"So is yours," replied David."In fact they are very alike. The same size and both circumcised."
"David!" exclaimed Andy suddenly."Did you see that flash?"
"What flash,"said David.
"Up the hill there.Just like the sun glinting on glass."
"Oh, what does it matter?" said David.
"Yes, you're right,"said Andy and rolled onto his belly."Ahh, this is the way to live, isn't it?"
"Sure is, Andy.Hey, what's wrong with your bum?" asked David, looking with astonishment at the cheeks of Andy's arse.
"What do you mean, whats wrong with my bum?" queried Andy.
"It's all marked with lines as though it has been hit with some kind of stick."
"Oh that." explained Andy."That will be the marks of the head prefect's cane.He gave me twelve strokes and a long spanking this morning.The marks will go away soon,Now, you roll over, and let me see your bum."
As David obliged, Andy started to fondle the cheeks of his bum, gave them a twist and a squeeze, patted them fondly, and ran a finger down the crack from crotch to top and back again. David responded by giving Andy the same treatment.
Want the rest??? -- Davey