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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 & 2.
THE EXCHANGE STUDENT - PART 3
"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.
After breakfast Dad hurried us to get into the car so he could drop us at the train station. When we got to the station there were heaps of school kids waiting on the platform for the city bound train. I dragged Kris along the platform to be ready for my usual carriage on the train and shortly after the train pulled in. I could see my buddy Michael at the end of the carriage so we pushed our way along and I introduced Kris to Michael.
Michael and I - an earlier time
Michael had come to my school two years ago and we had become instant friends. Our friendship had developed and we had spent a number of weekends off camping together and also had slept over at each other's homes. After about six months of knowing each other, our friendship had got a little more personal and this had happened one weekned when we were camping in a National Park in winter. We were sharing a tent and Michael who had moved from a tropical area of our state had a very light sleeping bag which wasn't keeping him warm. His teeth were almost chattering and he complained to me about how cold he felt. I suggested that we should put our sleeping bags together and share some body heat. Michael thought this was a great idea and immediately got out of his bag and unzipped it. He was wearing a t-shirt and boxers. I joked with him about how if had on some more clothes he might feel warmer and he told me that he normally slept with nothing on. I climbed out of my bag and unzipped it as well.
We spread Michael's bag across our earthmats and lay down side by side and covered ourselves with my bag. There wasn't enough bag to cover us at the sides, so Michale suggestd that we should lie on our sides and he moved his back up against my back. The feeling of him against me was something I had dreamed about for some time. We talked for a while then both drifted off to sleep. About an hour later I could feel cold air all up the front of my body and I realised that Michael had rolled partly onto his front and pulled the bag with him as he went.The only way I could get warm was to turn on my side to face Michael's back and snuggle up to him. As I did this and put my left arm over him he pushed back against me with his butt pushing hard against my cock. In spite of the cold I could feel my cock begin to come alive. "Oh shit," I thought "what if he notices."
Next thing I felt Michael take my left hand and rub it against his belly. "Feel how warm I am." he whispered to me. His t-shirt had slipped up and my fingers were rubbing against the top of his snail trail. Michael was real blonde and I could imagine the dusting of light blonde hairs that my fingers were touching. He pushed back further against my body and told me how good it felt to have me pressed against him. His butt was putting serious pressure against my awakening cock.
I continued to run my fingers across his belly then let them slip under the elastic of his boxers. I decided that it was now or never, so I pushed on down until my fingers felt his pubic bush. Oh man was this feeling good. "Come on Alex," he said, "stop teasing man." My hand moved on down and my fingers brushed against his cock. It was coming to life and I ran my fingers along its length from base to top. He was cut like me and there was a nice wet glob of precum on his slit.I ran my fingers around the head and massaged the precum in. Michael moaned. I couldn't control myself as I started humping his butt with my cock which was still trapped in my briefs.
Michael rolled onto his back and lifted his hips off the earthmat and at the same time slipped his boxers down. I was still lying on my right side and he reached down and ran his left hand acroos the bulge in my briefs. "Feels like you need to escape man." he said and I didn't need anything further said. I whipped down my briefs and felt Michael straight away take my cock in his hand as he rolled on his side to face me. I was leaking precum something serious and he massaged it into the head of my cock. We lay facing each other, with our arms draped over each other and started grinding our cocks together. Both of us had our eyes closed and we were groaning wiht pleasure. The sensation from our cocks rubbing together and in each others pubic hair was so great that within a couple of minutes we both felt ousrelves erupting and each of us spewed out a wad of cum which mixed together around our cocks and over our bellys. We lay facing each other panting.After a couple of minutes Michael grabbed his boxers and started to wipe up the cum. I lay there and let him clean us both up. We snuggled up together under my sleeping bag and drifted off to sleep.
After this expeience Michael and I had done a few similar things together but that needs to be part of another story.
Back to Kris and I
.......I introduced Kris to Michael. Kris gave Michael one of the smiles that had me drooling and Michael certainly looked pleased to meet Kris. We talked together as we travelled the 20 minutes to the station near our school.
The train pulled in to the station and we jumped from the train along with a hundred or so other students from the school and headed up the ramp from the platform to the exit. The school was just across the road and soon we were there - Kris said he was beginning to feel a little nervous. As we entered the gates a group of my friends surrounded us, all calling out to be introduced the exchange student. The loudest group was a group of three girls who were part of our circle - Karen, Tina and Julie. They pushed to the front of the group in the rush to speak to Kris and Kris gave them one of those smiles. He seemed to ignore the guys in the group and concentrate his charm on the three girls. Julie had been learning German and she began to speak to Kris slowly in his own language. He replied and the two of them headed off into the grounds with the rest of our group following. Kris seemed to have forgotten that I existed and that it was me who was supposed to be by his side as he made his way into the foreign world of his new school. To say that I was feeling shitty with him and Julie would be putting it mildly. I was beginning to see my new hot teen brother lost to me. He was obviously going to play the field with the girls.