James Comes of Age

By Aaron Ramsey

Published on Jul 7, 2022

Gay

This is a work of fiction and any similarities to people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. It will contain references to gay sex amongst teenagers. If this offends you, or is not permitted in your location, please leave. The story is copyrighted by the author, who maintains exclusive rights to the story other than those permissions required for publication on the Nifty archive.

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JAMES COMES OF AGE

CHAPTER 26 - A Friend in Need

Time passed in a whirl for James - lectures, activities, trips away at the weekend. The Easter holidays flew by and then it was the summer term. Only nine weeks long and divided into three. Whilst the exams in the first year did not count towards his degree, James wanted to pass well, so the first three weeks of term he focussed on revision. The second three weeks were the exam period, and, whilst all of James' exams were in the first week and a half, not many people were around until the end of the exam period in week six. The final three weeks were weeks of rest and relaxation for all, except the staff who were hard at work marking papers.

It was a glorious summer and James and his friends spent their time in the city or relaxing down by the river that formed one border of the campus. Surprisingly, James was not that desperate for sex, despite not having had any for months. Before the exams, he hadn't wanted the distraction, now the exams were over, he was happy just chilling, and if something happened, that was all good, if not, the summer holidays were coming and he'd try to hit Ben and Adam, or someone he knew from school up. If he went back to the supermarket, Ed may still be working there.

When the opportunity arose, it was from an unexpected direction. James, and a mixed group of friends who lived in the same area of the campus and were assigned to the same dining hall were making their way back from the city along the riverside path. The sun had set behind the hills that surrounded the city and campus, but the sky was still light, even late on into the evening. It was their last night as a group, as Lisa and Imogen were being picked up the next day -Thursday. James had to wait until the weekend for one of his parents to be free to drive up and collect him as did David, whilst Robbie and Stephen would be collected on Thursday afternoon and Jake on Friday morning.

Heading up from the river, Robbie and Stephen had to turn off first to get to their accommodation block. Although they could have carried on, it would have been a lot longer walk back for them. It also gave the opportunity for some last group photos down by the river. Lisa, Imogen and David were next, all living in the same block. Ordinarily, James would have expected Jake to turn off as well, but instead they carried on together to James' room in Ravenstone block. As they walked, they chatted about Jake's plans for next year. As a language student, he was going to spend the next year living overseas, whilst the rest of the group would be living in various accommodation in the city. The few minutes' walk took them to James' room where James expected Jake to turn and head back to his own room in Howard block.

"Before I go, can I ask your advice on something?" Jake asked James as they stood at the door of James' room.

"Sure," James replied.

"Can we go in, it's kind of private."

James opened the door wider and gestured inside as he said "Come in."

Sitting on the bed with his back propped up by the wall, James indicted that Jake should sit on the chair.

"How can I help?" he asked.

Jake sat, his fingers knotting and unknotting themselves.

"I...um...I was kind of wondering how you knew you were gay," Jake asked, hesitantly.

Surprised by the questions, James answered cautiously. "I've kind of always known, certainly since I was a teenager."

"But, like, how were you sure. Did you know before you slept with someone? I mean...assuming you have slept with someone."

"Yes, I have. Slept with someone I mean," James said with a smile. "As to how I knew, I just remember liking looking at all my classmates' bodies in the changing rooms at school. Swimming was best, but any sport was good. To be perfectly honest, I was jerking off thinking about boys at school as soon as I was able to wank. I kind of confirmed things when I slept with a friend when I was fifteen. Why do you ask?"

"Well, I never knew any gay people until I came to university. Not anyone that was out at least. Unlike you, I didn't sleep with anyone until I got here. I've slept with a couple of girls at the start of the year but most of the 'sex' I've been getting is with my hand as usual."

"I don't think that is too uncommon." James said, supportively.

"Yeah, but that isn't all. I've run into a fair few openly gay people whilst I've been here..." Jake tailed off.

"That shouldn't be a problem. You've had no issues with me since I came out to everyone."

"No, it's totally not an issue I have with gay people. It's more that..." Jake started to tear up slightly, so James patted the bed beside him. Jake moved from the chair to the bed and James put an arm round bis friend's shoulder. "What I see when I wank or if I have a wet dream has changed. It's not just girls anymore."

"So, you may be bi. That's no biggy. Just means more choice for you I guess."

"Yes, but I've never...you know...done anything with a guy. It's all been in my head."

Was Jake asking what James thought he was? From James' point of view, he had always thought Jake was straight. There had been one morning when Lisa, Imogen and James had knocked on Jake's door before breakfast, as Jake was infamously bad at getting up on time, and Jake had come to the door, looking as if he had just got out of bed, his hair tousled, dressed in a slightly too small T-shirt and (James remembered this vividly) Homer Simpson boxer shorts which were well tented. He'd wanted to send Lisa and Imogen on to get their own food then whilst he just got on his knees and sucked Jake off. That hadn't happened of course. He had gone on with Lisa and Imogen and left Jake to go back to bed or do whatever he had wanted.

"So...?" James asked.

"It's the end of the year. We're all leaving soon, and I don't have much time at home before I fly off overseas. I was...I was hoping you might help me."

James' penis sprang to hardness in his jeans.

"If you want," he said quietly to Jake.

He leant in towards the dark-haired boy, just going for a gentle kiss on the lips to start with. To James' surprise, Jake's lips parted quickly, and it was Jake's tongue that was questing first for James' mouth. James reciprocated, parting his own lips and letting his tongue play over Jake's. Not wanting to move too fast, James left his hand on Jake's shoulder, and put the other lightly on the lad's knee. The kiss continued for a few minutes until Jake broke it, though James thought there was some reluctance to stop.

"Was kissing a guy OK?" James asked.

"Yes thanks," Jake replied with a shy smile, "no difference at all."

"So," James almost whispered, "what else do you think about doing with guys when you are jerking off?"

"Um...I'm not sure I want to say."

"You can tell me, Jake. I'm not going to tell anyone, and it's not likely to be anything I don't know about."

"Still, I'd rather not if that's OK.

"Absolutely fine."

"Can you help me just...I don't know...explore."

"Sure. Why don't you get your shoes and socks off to get more comfortable, and we can explore taking your T-shirt off."

Jake seemed happy at this. Whilst James took his shoes and socks off first, before sitting up to remove his own T-shirt, Jake had started by removing his T-shirt then bent to unlace his shoes and pull down his socks. As he did so, James, whose back was again propped against the wall, got a good idea of what Jake may look like bent over in front of him. This sent a fresh surge of blood to his already hard cock. It was Jake who eagerly lent in to resume the kiss, and Jake who, cautiously at first, but with growing confidence, began to explore the other lad's body. James let Jake's hands do their exploring as he held the dark-haired lad and slowly, very slowly, moved his hand up from Jake's knee and up his thigh.

As James' hand neared Jake's crotch, he moved it from the inner thigh and ran it up the outside of Jake's leg until he reached the waistband of the olive-skinned lad's jeans. Only at that point did he circle back. As his hand ran up Jake's treasure trail to his deep navel, James felt the other lad tense as an unfamiliar hand ran over his stomach. Gently, James played his hand over Jake's abs, before moving it up again to circle first the lad's left nipple then his right. Jake tried to moan through the kiss as his sensitive body reacted to the content, but he made no attempt to stop anything.

Once Jake's nipples were nice and hard, James reversed his direction, his hand heading back down, slowly but inexorably towards the waistband. Both of them knew what was going to happen. James made straight for the button on Jake's jeans. The jeans were tight fitting, and it was only with Jake's help that James managed to undo the metal button. The zip was easy, despite the hard cock beneath. As soon as the fly was undone, Jake was lifting his hips inviting James to remove the jeans. James was not going to say no to that invitation. He broke the kiss to stand in front of the bed and, with a hand on the end of each leg, pulled Jake's trousers off.

"Will you take yours off as well?" Jake breathed.

"If you want me to," James replied, to which Jake nodded.

Standing again, James undid his own jeans and let them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, he noticed Jake's eyes were fixed on his crotch, but was it hesitation, expectation or excitement in those eyes? James sat back down, the naked legs of the two boys rubbing against each other. This time, James went straight for the prize. Starting at the top of Jake's thigh, his hand moved up and across, feeling the lad's balls tight against his body, then the hard shaft, standing proud. His fist closed round it, taking a handful of the boxers as well, then ran up to the bulbous head. James' guess was that Jake's cock was about the same length as his own - perhaps a little shorter - but with a more pronounced head.

"Someone is enjoying this," James said with a smile.

"Touch it properly," begged Jake.

James took hold of Jakes' boxers and, as the other lad lifted his hips again, pulled them off, revealing a seven-inch cock. As he had to move again, instead of sitting back next to Jake, James knelt in front of the bed and lowered his head into the lad's lap. He opened his mouth and ran his tongue round Jake's sensitive cockhead.

"Fuck, yeah," Jake said round heavy breathing.

Encouraged by this, James began to properly blow the lad, savouring the taste of the pre-cum that was leaking from the head. He could feel the head scrape against the back of his mouth as he began to deep throat.

"Oh fuck," breathed Jake, who had settled his hands on James' head and was gripping his hair, "that is amazing. I've wanted this for ages. There was one day when I..." He breathed in as James ran his tongue along the slit of his cock. "I was in bed having a wank when you and Lisa knocked on my door and said it was breakfast time. I just wanted to pull you inside and have you suck me off."

James couldn't believe that both he and Jake had had the same fantasy about the same occasion. He started gently masturbating himself.

"I went back to bed to finish off, the thought of you...oh fuck...you on your knees...fuuuuck...sucking me off. I came...I came so fucking much...so much...fuck...fuck...yeah fuck!"

James felt the cock in his mouth throb as Jake, overcome with his fantasies and James' skilled mouth, let loose his seed. Using his tongue, James made sure he got all of the tasty cum before pulling his head back, which was just in time as Jake was starting to giggle as James stimulated his oversensitive glans.

"How was that?" James asked.

"Fucking amazing," Jake said with a massive smile.

James sat back down next to Jake, then moved in for a kiss, which Jake responded to for a short while.

"That tastes weird," he said. "Weird but good. I've never tasted my own cum before."

"I tell you it tastes great," James said, resuming the kiss.

James could feel Jakes's hand moving down his body towards his hard cock. Somewhat surprisingly to James, Jake went straight in and pulled James' waistband down, releasing his hard cock. With somewhat more hesitation, Jake gently took hold and began to wank James slowly.

"It feels different to mine," said Jake.

"Good though?"

"Yeah, good."

Jake's hesitant wanking was getting more enthusiastic as the lad got used to having a strange cock in his hands. Much as he was enjoying it, there was more that James wanted to do with Jake, so he asked the other guy to stop wanking him. James began to run his hand back up Jake's thigh to where the lad's cock was beginning to harden again. He leant over to the nightstand and extracted a sachet of lube from the drawer, then closed up with Jake. His had moved down, gently caressing Jake's balls, then round and between his legs. Jake gave a gasp as James' index finger made contact with his tight hole. To distract him, James began to kiss Jake again, as well as using his other hand to gently masturbate the lad.

As James finger started to work on Jake's hole, Jake began to pull his legs up to give James easier access. Eventually James had to move his arm which was preventing Jake pulling his knees right up. Taking advantage of the change in position, James ripped open the lube and put some onto the index finger he was using on Jake.

"Cold!" Jake gasped as James's slick finger made contact again.

"It'll warm up soon," James reassured him.

Whilst James was loosening Jake up, the other lad was sliding down the wall, exposing his hole more. Without removing his finger, James suggested that Jake lay back on the bed, but pass the pillow. Jake did as was suggested, and James knelt between his legs, positioning the pillows under Jake's hips. By now, James had two fingers in Jake and was working on inserting a third. Jake was moaning as his hole was stretched, giving occasional yelps if James hit his prostate.

"Fuck me, this is good," Jake said.

"You sure?"

"What?"

"That you want me to fuck you."

"God yes please!"

"As you wish."

James pulled his fingers out and lubed up his cock. He moved into position with the head of his cock at Jake's hole and eased himself forwards. There was an intake of breath from Jake as he was penetrated, and his knees drew up to his chest. James used the hand that was still slick with lube to wank Jake's cock back to full hardness. Despite the fingering, Jake was still tight, and he let out a long "Fuuuuuck," as he was entered by a cock for the first time. The first entry was slow and gentle as James let Jake get used to the penetration. He could see in Jake's face as the pain gave way to pleasure - the teeth unclenched, and the eyes opened wide.

"I'm all in now," James said quietly, as he felt his pubes pressed against Jake's arse.

"Why have I not done this before?" Jake asked

"You ready for more?"

"Go for it."

So, James did. He knew well enough not to go straight into jackhammering into Jake's inexperienced arse, so he withdrew carefully and slid back in. He repeated this action, increasing speed a little bit with each stroke until he was properly ploughing Jake. He kept up his wanking whilst Jake got used to him inside, then as he sped up and needed leverage, moved his hands to brace on Jake's legs. Jake was clearly into being fucked, as James was speeding up, he was calling out for more and faster fucking, so James obliged.

James didn't think he would be able to last very long, not with the wanking he'd got from Jake earlier and the fact that he had been suffering with blue balls. At Jake's insistence he was fucking faster and harder, his pelvis slamming into Jakes arse as the lad cried with pleasure as his hole and prostate were stimulated by James' cock. He could feel his orgasm building inside him, his breath catching as he got closer.

With a shout of "Oh fuck, yes!" James released his seed into Jake. At almost the same moment, Jake's hole tightened, and cock pulsed, and he shot his second load of the evening, this time splattering it over his stomach and chest. James collapsed back onto the bed, and Jake lowered his legs. They lay and began to recover. James moved to lick the cum from Jake's body, but the other lad had already scooped it up with his fingers and was just licking them clean.

"You are right," Jake said, "cum does taste good."

James shot him a smile and asked, "You staying the night then?"

"Better not," came the reply, "I'm not sure I want everyone knowing I slept with you."

"That's OK".

Jake, somewhat reluctantly, got out of bed and began to dress. James shifted round and lay where Jake had been and watched. Making for the door, Jake turned and said, "See you at breakfast tomorrow?"

"Sure," replied James, as Jake left the room.

Next: Chapter 27


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