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This is my first attempt at a story for nifty, please don't be harsh. Feedback to davidsa@hotmail.com. Thanks to those who gave me such poisitive feedback after Part 1.
THE EXCHANGE STUDENT - PART 2
Just as the drawer slid shut, the door from the bathroom opened and out came Kris wearing nothing but his clean briefs. His body was smooth and I thought he looked as good as the Dutch swimmer, Pieter van den Hoogenband (One of my major wanking fantasies). His hair was tousled and wet and there was that smile again. He walked past me and I could smell his deodorant. I just wanted to touch him and see if this was really happening. He headed to the wardrobe and grabbed a pair of chinos like mine. As he did they fell off the hanger and he bent over to retrieve them - wow what a view of his butt! Mum's voice sounded from the kitchen and I came back to reality. I was beginning to think that this was going to be an enjoyable 12 months.
The First Night
After lunch we had all got into the car to take Kris for a look around our neighbourhood, we headed first to the large shopping centre and took him to the bank to change some traveller's cheques. Then for a drive to my school and to our local sport and fitness centre. Kris had told us that he was keen to keep fit and liked to work out in the gym and swim. By now Kris was starting to show the signs of jet lag and so we headed for home and he made his way straight up to our bedroom where he was hardly able to remove his pants before crashing on the bed. I sat at my desk with my computer on and kept looking over to where this teen hunk who was sharing my private domain lay stretched out in his briefs on a bed. My eyes couldn't believe the sight of his muscular body stretched there with the prominent bulge showing in the front of his briefs.
I logged my computer on to the net and headed to my favourite sites - my yahoo clubs. Up flashed the photos I loved to look at. Other teen boys just like me and showing all their manly possessions. Then I headed to a new site I had recently found - Chippers Gallery of Johan Paulik pics and gifs. I sat there mesmerised by an animated gif of Johan stroking his cock. Then I clicked on another one which was a scene from Plow Boys and he was sucking on another guy's cock. I could feel my own cock stretching in my briefs and that familiar wet sensation as I leaked pre-cum. I reached down and rubbed my bulging pants, lost in the scene that was playing on the screen. I heard a noise and realised that I was not alone in the room. Kris was talking in his sleep and moving restlessly on his bed. I hit the close button on my screen and watched Kris to make sure that he had not seen what I was looking at. But no worry he was asleep and muttering something in German, whilst he was moving he reached down and rubbed his hand across the front of his briefs. He made a satisfied sound and then rolled over onto his stomach and started slowly grinding his crotch into the mattress. Oh I would kill to be able to touch that beautiful butt which was encased in the tight white briefs that he was wearing.
There was a knock at the door and I heard my father's voice - I raced over to Kris's bed and threw a sheet over him not wanting him to be embarrassed if he woke when my Dad came in to the room. Dad opened the door and said that he was just letting us know that dinner was ready. He saw Kris on the bed and came over to me and told me that he was sorry that we only had a two bedroom home and that I was having to share with a stranger. I didn't want to appear too keen as I reassured him that I was quite happy with the situation. Dad headed out of the room and as he did suggested that I wake Kris for dinner. I sat down on the bed next to my room-mate and pulled the sheet back gently and placed my hand on his back and slowly shook him. Kris wriggled some more on the bed and I shook a little harder. He rolled over at this and as he did so the sheet moved from across his body. He was now lying on his back and his briefs, which showed a shiny wet spot at the front, were straining to hold in his cock. I sat there drooling. I spoke to Kris and his eyes opened and there was that sexy smile again. He looked down at his briefs and his face turned a pale shade of pink. "Sorry Alex," he said "I was just having a dream." "Its ok'" I replied and added "It must have been a good dream." He laughed and playfully punched me in the arm. "You better put on some more clothes if you're coming down for dinner." I said. He laughed and looked down at his swollen package and nodded.
I left him and headed down to the dinner table. Shortly after Kris joined us, dressed in a pair of loose shorts and a t-shirt. He sat down at the table opposite me and mum served up the meal. After dinner I asked Kris if he would like to watch some television so we headed into the lounge room and crashed down onto the sofa side by side. It was only a two seater and so our legs were touching as we sate there. My whole body was tingling as the hairs on Kris's thighs rubbed against mine. His right arm rested on the arm of the sofa and his left arm was along the back of the sofa behind my head. I let my right arm lay across my lap where I could feel my cock pulsing in my pants.
Eventually Kris yawned and said that once again his long journey was catching up on him and would my parents and I mind if he went to bed. I thought I would let him have some privacy and so I satyed watching tv whilst he headed up the stairs. About half an hour later I said good night to my parents and headed for the bedroom. I quietly opened the door and saw that my bedside light was on and that Kris was fast asleep in his bed with the sheet pulled up to cover most of his body. I wondered what he might be wearing to bed - hoping in fact that maybe he slept nude.
I grabbed the boxers that I sleep in from my bed and headed into the bathroom for a shower. As I stood under the water all I could think about was how lucky I was to be sharing my bedroom with this hunky German teen. As the hot water ran over my body, I massaged my chest then my butt and then my balls and cock but I held off cumming and turned off the water and slowly dried myself. I slipped on my boxers and by this stage my hard-on had subsided a bit and headed into the bedroom. Kris looked as though he had hardly moved but the sheet was exposing more of his body and the light from my lamp illuminated his tanned chest. He was lying on his back with one arm curled up behind him and a small bush of golden hair showed in his arm-pit.
I headed for my bed and crawled in and then remembered the prize that I had earlier placed in the drawer beside my bed. Quietly I slid the drawer open and took out the tissue, which held Kris's golden pubic hairs. I looked at them, all the time thinking how great it would to be to see the bush from which they had fallen. I put one into my mouth and felt the wiry hair on my tongue - oh boy what I could do with my tongue if Kris proved interested! I put the tissue back in the drawer, keeping the one pubic hair on my tongue, turned off my lamp and lay on my back picturing the adventures I could have with my new buddy. I slipped my hand down the front of my boxers and gently massaged my ball sac and cock. Slowly sleep overtook me and I slipped into dreamland.
The Next Morning
The alarm sounded by my head and I shook myself awake. Had I been dreaming about having a hot teen sharing my bedroom. I looked over to the other side of the room and there he was lying on the bed with the sheet further down than it had been last night and with sunlight streaming in through the window illuminating his face and golden skin. The alarm had obviously disturbed Kris and he was stretching on the bed and as he did the sheet slipped even further down his body. It was now below his belly button and in the sunlight I could see a beautiful golden trail leading down from his belly under the sheet.
"Kris, it's time to get up." I called across the room and his eyes opened and oh boy there was that smile again.
"Good morning.", he replied "I think that's the best night's sleep that I've ever had but boy do I need to let out some piss." He slipped out of the bed at this and now I knew what he slept in - nothing. His cock was stiff with the need to go to the toilet and swung from side to side as he headed to the bathroom door. As he went through the door I got a perfect view of his perfect butt and it was tanned like the rest of his body. My own morning woody jumped and I reached down to feel it. I heard the toilet flush and the door swung open and Kris walked back into the room and seemed completely unfazed by his nudity. His cock was no longer erect but was still swollen and swung backwards and forwards as he walked towards me. He stopped at the side of my bed and asked what was the drill for the morning. This was to be his first day at school. I could hardly talk but managed to get my tongue into gear and explain how he should shower and get dressed into the school uniform which was hanging in the wardrobe for him.
He went over to his drawers and took a clean pair of briefs and headed for the shower. As he reached the bathroom door, he turned and said to me "Alex, I hope you don't mind I sleep naked and that I didn't embarrass you." "No man - that's cool," I replied. "I sometimes sleep nude in the hot weather too." The door closed, I heard the shower start and I reached for my cock and began stroking it madly. It was only a matter of seconds and I was spilling my load all over the front of my boxers. "Shit" I thought ,"I'll have to clean myself up before Kris comes back in." I grabbed an old t-shirt which was stuffed under my bed and wiped up my cum. Then I jumped out of bed and grabbed a clean pair of boxers from my drawers and slipped them on over my others just as the door opened and Kris walked back in dressed only in his briefs.
"Hope I didn't use up all the hot water." he said. "I'm sure there'll be plenty for me." I replied as I headed for the bathroom. At the same time I heard my mum calling us to breakfast from the kitchen. "I'll see you down at breakfast, Kris." and I rushed for the shower. As I stood in the shower with the water running over me, I thought of the sight that had greeted me this morning. A hot German teen completely naked and with a cut dick just like me and living in the same house as me and better still sharing my bedroom. Wait till I got to school and talked to my best friend Michael about all this. Boy would he be jealous.