Learning the Ropes

Learning the Ropes. Part One Copyright Van T Z Boi 2009

(What happens when a frustrated straight boy who gets good grades meets an experienced younger boy, whose going to learn more...A fantasy of youth and the usual disclaimers apply.)

(Again many thanks for your comments and ideas and as requested I now provide a list of my nifty stories, see below for details. Again thank you all for your appreciation, it helps keep the finger moving - Van T Z Boi)

Jeremy sighed gently and looked around, the library was quiet as usual and he recognised some of the boys working at the other tables. He also saw the girl, she was sitting at a different table, one of the junior boys was sitting where she usually sat. He saw her look up and quickly bent his head down, embarrassed at being caught out. He felt his throat and mouth drying up and swallowed nervously several times and made his situation worse by coughing.

Confused and embarrassed Jeremy got to his feet he needed a drink and there was a water tap in the corridor. As he passed the girl's table he had to cough again and she looked up at him, giving him a sympathetic smile but this only made things worse and he hurried from the reference room his face a blazing red and not just from coughing.

'What is the matter with me,' he thought, 'I'm fifteen and doing well at school I can stand on stage and act why is it that when it comes to talking to girls this happens,.' He was envious of the other boys who had girlfriends and boasted of the things they had done, but this jealousy just seemed to make him feel worse.

Quickly he found the water tap and bent down thankfully the need to cough had gone and the cool liquid soothed his throat and he dashed some of it on his red face. He rested against the water fountain, the cold ceramic also felt cool against his hot forehead.

"Are you all right?" came a concerned voice and Jeremy looked up to see the young junior that had been sitting at the girl's usual table, he knew the boy, 'what was his name', Jeremy thought, the headmaster had sent him to fetch him once, 'what was it,' the boys name came to him.

"I'm okay Tomkins," he spluttered, "just something went down the wrong way."

"Is there anything I can do to the help?" the boy Tomkins asked, "do you need to go to hospital?"

Jeremy laughed a little at that, "No, I'm fine now," he said and then added politely, "thank you for asking."

"Oh," said Tomkins and the youth stood there then after an extended silence as though he was thinking of something to say he added, "you going back to study?"

'Study' thought Jeremy and remembered that his homework was lying back on the table, he would have to go back and get it and worse of all he would have to pass the girl. Summoning up his courage he took a deep breath, wiped his face on the back of his hand and returned to the reference room. He felt all eyes were on him as he entered, the boy Tomkins trotted behind him.

Once inside he breathed a sigh of relief, the girl was gone and yet he felt a sense of disappointment too. Quietly he returned to his table and sat down, in minutes he was engrossed in his essay and life returned to normal.

That night he walked home and entered the foyer of the apartment block in which he lived with his parents.

"Evening Master Jeremy," Mr Potter the porter said.

"Evening Mr Potter," Jeremy replied, he always addressed the porter as Mr although he knew a lot of the residents just called him Potter or worse just porter. His father was one of those and Jeremy knew it annoyed his father that he would call Potter Mr.

"How was the library," smiled Potter, summoning the lift, "did you finish your essay?."

"Yes thank you," replied Jeremy, omitting the embarrassing coughing scene and entered the lift.

He entered the flat and called out, "I'm back."

"Hello dear," smiled his mother, she appeared from the kitchen with a plate of sandwiches and a mug of tea which she placed on the table.

"Thanks mum," smiled Jeremy and set to.

In bed that nigh he could not sleep, tossing and turning in the bed and relieving the mad moment in the library, eventually he gave in an pulled out the magazine he had acquired, it took just a few looks at the naked flesh and his cock throbbed, quickly he rubbed it, using his sock to catch his cum in. Half an hour later his sock came in use again and this time he did fall asleep after.

Two days later on Saturday morning as he sat down for breakfast he knew something was up, the previous night he had seen his parents talking in whispers about something and as he sat down he could see his mother was nervous about something, she was twisting her rings around her fingers and he could see she looked stressed.

"Jeremy we have something important we need to talk to you about," said his father as ever an aloof and distant person.

Jeremy ran through in his head a number of situations but could not think of anything he had done.

"As you know my sister June," interrupted his mother, this intrigued Jeremy and he knew it was nothing to do with him, his mother continued, "has been studying to be a nurse." Jeremy nodded his aunt had lived an odd life, his father always talked about her in a desultory fashion, referring to her as a 'hippie' and in his short life Jeremy had very little contact with his Auntie June. His mother explained more.

"June has now qualified as a nurse but in the course of her study she has become engaged to a doctor, he appears to be a good man and both your father and I feel that this will be a big turning point in her life," Jeremy smiled he felt he knew his father's stance on the matter, "her fiancée however has decided to take up a voluntary position for six months in Africa helping an underprivileged community, June would like to go with him but both feel that it would be difficult for them to do their jobs and take June's son, your cousin Matthew with them," his mother took a deep breath but his father interjected.

"We have decided to invite Matthew to come and stay with us for as long as his mother holds on to her job in Africa," stated his father and Jeremy knew his father was convinced that June would not last the six months. "This means that Matthew will be staying with us and as we only have a two bedroom apartment, it also means that you will have to share your room with Matthew," his father spoke flatly.

"Just think it will be like getting a little brother of your own," smiled his mother, her ring twisting increasing in speed.

Jeremy sat back stunned he had never met Matthew who he did know was the product of one of June's short term engagements, he didn't even know how old he was.

"How old is Matthew?" he asked for want of anything to say.

"He's eight years old, his birthday was three weeks ago," his mother hurriedly said and she produced a picture which she handed to Jeremy.

Jeremy looked at the picture, it showed a smiling fair haired boy with green eyes, his wide laughing smile showed two missing teeth in the middle of his top teeth.

"He was six when that was taken," smiled his mother, "June sent it to me because she said it always made her smile and it does that for me to," Jeremy looked up to see the beginnings of a smile playing around the corners of her mouth.

"Where will he sleep?" asked Jeremy, his bedroom was large but it was also well furnished and as Jeremy was a somewhat lonely boy since he changed schools he had not had someone over for a sleepover.

"Potter has found a collapsing bed that will fit under your own," stated his father as though the matter was now concluded.

"There is one other thing," said his mother, "Matthew will be attending school whilst he stays with us and as both your father and I work, we will need you to drop him off in the morning and pick him up in the afternoon, the junior school says it will not be a problem."

"But what about after school events," said a perplexed Jeremy, "the school play for instance."

His father coughed and said, "We understand that in view of the circumstances your school will allow you to leave to pick Matthew up and take him back to school with you for any extra curricular events."

"When is he coming?" asked Jeremy his mind in a whirl.

"Next weekend," said his father, "Your mother and I will drive down to Dover to bring the boy back with us with all his things, you will need to clear space in your wardrobe and drawers for his stuff and June says she has a box to store his toys anyway."

"Eat your breakfast dear," smiled his mother gazing at the 'happy picture'.

Over the next week Jeremy cleared space as his mother advised and was embarrassed one afternoon when he found her in his room cleaning out underneath his bed.

"Oh hello son," she smiled wiping her head with her hand, "I just don't under stand you boys," she sighed and held up a bunch of dust covered and dried cum filled socks, "look at all these odd socks under your bed, they must have been here for ages and you seem to have spilled something on them as they are all stuck together. Please Jeremy don't let this happen again, Matthew's bed will have to be put away under your bed during the day and we can't have it smelling of old socks."

Jeremy blushed bright red and promised himself that in future his cum catchers would go into the linen bin every morning.

The door buzzer went and his mother answered it.

"Just in time," she smiled, "that was Mr Potter he says he can bring the spare bed up now and he could do it quicker if he had someone strong to help him," she smiled brightly at Jeremy, "well don't just stand there off you go."

Jeremy suddenly realised she meant him and he quickly changed out of his uniform.

"Thanks Master Jeremy," grinned Potter, "it's easier to carry with two people and I knew you were back from school."

Potter showed Jeremy and his mother how to operate the folding bed, they both tried it and found it simple to operate.

"And no slipping the catch so the bed collapses when the young tyke is asleep," chuckled Potter, "although I dare say it might be one way of making the boy get out of bed in the morning," and they all laughed.

Jeremy spent Saturday morning in the library working, the room was prepared but he had reports, essays and project work to complete, the girl did not appear but the young lad Tomkins was there for about an hour, he smiled at Jeremy and nodded and followed him when he went to the toilet, but Jeremy did not speak to him.

Back home he put the kettle on and made himself a coffee and was about to sit down when he suddenly rushed into his bedroom and removed two cum socks from under his bed. As he sat down he thought about how his life was going to change especially what he was going to do about wanking in future, then he realised he was on his own in the flat, he grabbed a damp towel from the bathroom and sat in the lounge wanking himself off into the towel.

The door buzzer rang shortly afterwards, it was Mr Potter, "Thought you might like to know they've arrived," Potter told him, "I suggest you put the kettle on your mother looks like she could do with a cup of tea or possibly something stronger."

Jeremy refilled the kettle and wedged open the door, he walked down the corridor to the lift, the doors opened as he arrived and his father and mother walked out clutching suitcases followed by a slightly taller version of the photograph.

"This is our son Jeremy," his father said, "Jeremy meet your cousin Matthew."

Jeremy held out his hand and the young boy took it.

"Hello Jeremy," Matthew smiled and Jeremy saw that the missing teeth had grown.

"Hello Matthew," smiled Jeremy.

"You can call me Matt if you want," giggled the boy, "most everyone does," and he gave Jeremy's father an odd look.

Jeremy smiled he knew his fathers attitude about nicknames or shortening given Christian names.

"Potter is bringing up all Matthew's other stuff," said his father and swept onto the apartment.

"Should I give Mr Potter a hand." whispered Jeremy to his mother.

"No," she said sadly, "I don't think your father will approve this time, it was a difficult journey."

Matthew followed them into the flat and Jeremy felt the young boy take his hand, he gently squeezed it and Matthew smiled at him.

Jeremy showed his cousin around his new home, explaining about the sleeping arrangements and showing Matthew how the bed worked.

"This is great," giggled Matt, slipping the catch so the bed folded down as he lay on it.

Jeremy laughed at the boys antics, he seemed such a happy child. His mother busted around them unpacking Matt's clothes and Potter appeared with some more cases and a large box which was placed against the wall.

"My toys," grinned Matt and undid the box to show a collection of toys, all looking well used, on top was a tattered teddy bear which Matt placed on his bed, that's Frog, he announced and Jeremy knew there was a story attached there.

Over the meal his mother prepared Jeremy found that Matt did not like sprouts, or broccoli but ate them 'because they were' a shrug of the shoulders 'good for you.'

Whilst his mother supervised Matt's bathtime and bed routine Jeremy worked on his computer and when they entered the room he turned the computer off and got up to leave.

"Can Jerry read me my bedtime story?" asked Matt using the shortened form of Jeremy for the first time.

His mother looked at him and Jeremy caved in.

Over the next few days he got used to having his space constantly invaded as well as having to be at the beck and call of an inquisitive eight year old but as soon as Matt smiled Jeremy found he could forgive him anything, the boy was full of constant surprises and one instance made him smile, it took place on Sunday morning when they were all around the table having breakfast.

"You smell nice this morning Uncle Trevor," smiled Matt spooning his coco pops into his mouth, "all sort of musky."

Jeremy's father looked up from his paper, "What," he barked.

"Reminds me of how Mummy and Uncle Sam smell sometimes after they sleep in on Sunday morning, musky and warm," Matt sighed, "s'nice."

Jeremy watched as his father reddened and bit his lip obviously biting back a scathing retort, he also noticed his mother's neck reddening as she abruptly got up and went into the kitchen calling out, 'more toast anyone,' for a moment he was confused; then the implications of what Matt had actually meant about sleeping in hit him and he blushed almost coughing up his coffee as he pictured his father and mother doing the 'dirty'. He looked at Matt who winked mischievously at him, he noticed his father retreated behind his paper for the rest of the meal only his hand appearing looking for more coffee and toast.

The first day at school went well too, Mat was full of stores about his new classmates and teachers and they laughed most of the way home. Jeremy also discovered his only retreat was the library as Matt proved too much of a distraction at home for him to study properly and the dining room table was too cold and informal. So Jeremy got used to heading for the library after he'd read Matt his bedtime story and working steadily in the quiet of the reference room, the girl also appeared a number of times and Jeremy still felt his mouth and throat go dry every time he noticed her. Tomkins was also a frequent visitor, the junior always smiled and nodded at him and on the odd occasion spoke to him about school matters, Jeremy was feeling comfortable with his new life.

The only blot was the interruption to his sex life, he just could not find a comfortable place to wank and was embarrassed when he woke up every morning with a stiff hardon, especially as Matt no matter what he wore when he went to bed was always naked in the morning and would parade around their bedroom naked making it difficult for Jeremy to rush to the toilet as Matt would insist on coming with him so they could pee together.

It was Tuesday night that he woke up in the middle of the night the room was dimly lit; to help Matt his mother had installed low level plug in night lights, there was one in their bedroom and one in the corridor next to the toilet so if Matt needed to get up in the night he could easily find his way as he was not used to the layout of the apartment.

Jeremy woke up with a start feeling the hot sensation between his legs, his cock was hard and hurting and he put his hand in his shorts to find his cock was caught up in the fly, carefully he released it and caressed it, 'oh this feels so good' he thought and in the dim light he looked down to where Matt was sleeping, 'could he, dare he' but the need was demanding and his cock felt real good, slowly he stroked himself, quietly sighing then impulsively he slipped his shorts off freeing his cock and balls and lay back caressing and stroking himself. Now he got too hot and he took another look at the sleeping boy and slid the cover down to his ankles, 'now this is so much better' he thought, squeezing his balls and teasing back the now taut foreskin. Jeremy lay back on his pillows working up a steady pleasing rhythm.

"You should try rolling the head between your fingers," came a quiet voice, "it can make it feel real good."

"Ohh," Jeremy cried out in frustration and horror as he realised Matt was sitting up on his bed watching him. He pulled the cover up over his head.

The next thing he knew Matt was in the bed beside him.

"Are you okay?" asked the worried boy and Jeremy poked his head out of the cover.

"I'm fine Matt," he said irritated, "now go back to your bed."

"First let me show you what I meant," whispered Matt.

Jeremy gasped then as he felt Matt's hand around his cock, the boy squeezed and stroked. 'oh this feels so gooood' he thought allowing his lust to overcome any other inhibitions for the moment. Matt stroked his hand up and down the teenager's shaft and then gently eased back the foreskin exposing the sensitive tip, he rubbed his finger tips in the bubble of pre-cum that was forming at Jeremy's cock slit and with his lubricated fingers rubbed carefully around the rim of Jeremy's helmet. Jeremy gasped and grunted at the exquisite sensation and wanting to see what Matt was actually doing he pulled down the cover again.

Matt now at up and began to caress and stroke the thick teenage cock and Jeremy watched incredulously as the boy brought to him to a new height of pleasure. He watched the boy work his cock using his fingers and hands in ways that Jeremy never thought about.

"Ohhh," he sighed as Matt squeezed his cock head producing another wave of pleasure and more of his pre-cum which he used to coat the purple head.

"See I told you it feels real good," whispered Matt his face now close to Jeremy's. "i do it all the time to my mates and my boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" Jeremy was caught between pleasure and the implications of what Matt was saying, but Matt was back caressing him again and he was lost in pleasure, he sank back on his pillow and stretched and writhed as Matt worked him over making him feel so good, so very good.

He felt Matt move his position and then he felt the boys soft lips on his embarrassed he drew back and looked into Matt's green eyes.

"I, I don't know how to kiss," he whispered feeling foolish 'I'm fifteen and here I am telling an eight year old boy I don't know how to kiss'.

"Not a problem," whispered Matt, "I do, just follow my lead."

For the next few minutes Jeremy forgot all about his lusting cock as Matt taught him how to kiss and French kiss and every sort of kiss, then Matt began to combine the kissing with stroking Jeremy's now glistening pulsing teen rod. Jeremy grunted and gasped and duelled his tongue with Matt's as the boy played with his cock and kissed him.

"You're close now, whispered Matt, "I wanna see you shoot, put your light on."

Jeremy didn't hesitate and quickly hit the switch. Both boys now watched as Matt steadily pumped away at Jeremy's cock, the tip drooling pre-cum which Matt continually slicked around the exposed head and shaft. Jeremy felt his orgasm coming and tensed, his stomach muscles trembled and then as Matt quickly rubbed just the purple head he gasped and his cum jetted high out of his cock as he thrust up off the bed, his spunk landing on his body and Matt's.

Jeremy fell back on the pillow sinking into the soft material as his body quivered as he calmed down.

"That was amazing!" moaned Jeremy, thinking 'this is the best cum ever'.

"You shoot a good load, " grinned Matt and kissed Jeremy on the nose, Jeremy chuckled and thought it was a sexy thing to do.

Jeremy then sat up of the pillow, looking at his cum covered his body and he could see the silver white streaks all over his chest and his stomach and he could see more on Matt's hand and arm.

"Need to clean up," he whispered, "let me get a sock," and he tried to move.

"Sock?" queried Matt.

Again red faced Jeremy explained his method of dealing with his cum.

"Leave it to me," grinned Matt and Jeremy lay back, then he felt a warm wet tingling sensation on his chest, he looked down to see Matt licking up his sperm.

"You're, you're licking it up," he said incredulously.

Matt grinned and smacked his lips, "Tastes nice too."

For a moment Jeremy was unsure and then he began to feel proud that Matt was eating his spunk and he remembered reading that sperm was made up of vitamins and was even thought to be good for you.

"What does it taste like?" he asked Matt.

"Creamy and spicy," Matt said sucking up a long streak from Jeremy's stomach and he looked up at Jeremy, "you want to taste it?"

Jeremy lay frozen as Matt approached his face, the boy's sperm covered tongue sticking out and then he touched Matt's tongue with his own, licking how own sperm from Matt's tongue, he tasted his tongue round his mouth.

"You're right," he grinned, "it is creamy and spicy."

Matt fed Jeremy some more of his cum using his tongue as a spoon which Jeremy happily swallowed, and then Jeremy lay back as Matt began to clean him up, he felt happily drowsy now, enjoying the sensation of Matt's tickling tongue on his body. A new sensation made him gasp and brought him wide awake, his cock felt amazing something warm and wet was sucking on it. He looked down to see that Matt was kneeling between his open legs and was sucking his cockhead, it felt awesome and he grunted with pleasure.

Jeremy sighed and moaned as the new feelings engulfed his body and mind. Matt continued to suck and slobber over his cock head and then Jeremy felt his cock getting erect again, he moaned with delight, he felt Matt's hands caressing his balls and now and again his mouth would leave his cock and suck a ball gently into his mouth. Unused to such pleasure Jeremy lay transfixed as Matt sucked him to another ejaculation and soon he trembled and shook as he unloaded into the boy's vacuuming mouth.

"Grhh, urrggh," he grunted as he came and lay back limp as Matt continued to suckle him until all his sperm was sucked from his balls.

He felt Matt move up his body and opened his eyes to see Matt's smiling face, his lips still cum sticky.

"Bet that was better than a sock," chuckled Matt and they both laughed.

"Time for bed," whispered Jeremy as he yawned and turned out the light. He pulled the cover up and felt Matt cuddle up against him. "Hey what about your own bed," he said sleepily.

"My bed doesn't have a lovely warm cock in it," grinned the boy.

Jeremy too tired to argue fell asleep with Matt between his arms.

The next morning he woke up feeling very, very good, the reason was that under the covers a wide awake Matt was once again sucking him. Jeremy looked under the cover watching the eight year old expertly sucking on him.

"Good morning," he smiled.

Matt took his mouth of Jeremy's cock, "Good morning," he grinned and then made Jeremy gasp as he sucked the cock head deep into his mouth, Jeremy felt his balls tighten with pleasure. Jeremy left the covers down and watched enjoyably as Matt sucked and licked and caressed, he felt himself stretching and then he grunted as he ejaculated into the swallowing mouth.

"Thanks," he said as Matt suckled on his cock draining his sperm tubes.

Matt slid up his body and Jeremy was conscious of the boys own hard stiff cocklet hot against his skin, they kissed gently and Jeremy wound his arms around Matt.

"That was nice," he whispered, "best ever way I've woken up."

"Though you might like it," beamed Matt nibbling his lips under Jeremy's chin, "my boyfriend taught me."

"Do you really have a boyfriend?" asked Jeremy.

"Yes," stated Matt, "his name is Alan and he lives two streets away from me in Dover. He's sixteen now but we met when he was thirteen, he helped me with my swimming and then we met in the baths and the park and he helped babysit me over half term and then other times, mum likes him and so does Sam, so if they want to go out I often stay over at his house, it was in half term when mum had to work and he came round the house to look after me that he taught me how to make him feel good. His brother reckons I'm the best cock-sucker ever."

'Brother' thought Jeremy but said nothing.

"Do you want to see a picture?" Matt said almost wistfully and Jeremy nodded.

Matt got out of the bed and took out a reading book from the bottom of his toy box, he opened it at the back and carefully peeled back the cover, there was a secret pocket built into the back of the book and Matt carefully eased an envelope out, there were a few photographs in it.

"This is me and Alan," said Matt, his brother took it during half term."

Jeremy looked at the picture, a young Matt was standing naked by a naked youth, he was holding the boy's erect cock in his hand, both boys were smiling into the camera. The next picture showed a close up of Matt sucking on Alan's cock, his head could just be seen in the background. The next showed Matt's open mouth and sperm could clearly be seen on his tongue.

"Alan looks quite handsome," smiled Jeremy.

"This is his brother Austin," smiled Matt, this time the picture showed an older version of Alan again he was naked and Matt was kneeling sucking the older boys thicker and bigger cock.

"You're sucking Austin's cock," Jeremy said amazed and looked at the boy wondering.

"Sure," smiled Matt, "I love sucking cock and eating sperm I told you Austin reckons I'm the best cock sucker and you liked it when I sucked you."

Jeremy shook his head and then said, "Yes," and he cuddled the boy.

"Alan's cock is much bigger now, he's actually bigger than Austin, Austin reckons its because I suck it so much I've made it grow bigger," giggled Matt and he whispered, "perhaps by the time I leave yours will have grown too.

"Hey you two time to get up," they heard his mother call, come along breakfast and then shower. The boys reacted with alacrity.

At breakfast his mother said, "Oh Jeremy please take Matthew to the library after school, he needs to sign up and the school expects him to read at least three books a week. I've left the letter for the librarian in case they have a query as he will only be here for six months."

"Yes mum," nodded Jeremy eating his toast.

After picking up Matt from his school Jeremy took him straight to the library where he quickly signed Matt up, there was no problem once the librarian read the letter provided. He showed Matt around the children's section and let the boy alone to choose a book.

He was surprised to see Tomkins in the hallway who looked at him with a puzzled look.

"You're in the children's section," Tomkins blurted out.

Jeremy was himself puzzled, "Yes," he said, "my cousin is having to stay with me for six months whilst his mother is away and he had to be signed up to use the library."

"Oh," Tomkins sounded embarrassed before adding, "will you be studying here tonight then?"

"Yes," said Jeremy even more puzzled, "even more now as Matt has to share my room so I can't study after he goes to bed."

"Oh, okay then," Tomkins said softly and then he brightened up adding, "see you tonight then," and he half waved and walked away.

Jeremy still puzzled watched him walking away and then he felt Matt tugging at his hand.

"I've got my books," he said holding out three books and they've been stamped. We can go now."

They walked back to the block and Jeremy opened the front door. Potter hailed him from his desk.

"Afternoon Master Jeremy and Master Matthew," smiled the porter, "I have a letter for Matthew here, it came in the post this morning and Master Jeremy I have your family's post here too," he held out his hands.

"Thanks Mr Potter," said Jeremy.

"Thanks Ted," beamed Matt taking the letter.

"Ted?" said Jeremy.

"That's Mr Potter's name," said Matt, "didn't you know."

Mr Potter coughed, "Master Jeremy," he said, "Young master Matt asked if he could call me by my first name if we are alone and as it is his wish I agreed."

"Oh," said Jeremy and smiled at Potter, "its okay by me too Ted." he grinned.

"Thank you Master Jeremy," said Ted.

"What does you mother say?" asked Jeremy as they stood in the lift Matt had opened the envelope.

"Its not from mum its from Alan," sighed Matt, "look he sent me a 'I miss you card' isn't it lovely."

Jeremy looked at the card, it was a picture of a park and inside it said, 'The trees and the flowers are missing you as much as I am. Here is my kiss to you kiss it to feel my lips again,' and there was a mark of kissing lips, Jeremy touched it was real lipstick underneath was handwritten, 'I love you' followed by a scrawl that could have been Alan.

"That's our park," sighed Matt, "and look in the envelope was this," he held out a sealed plastic bag," see he's sent me some of his cum."

Jeremy looked it did look like sperm. Matt opened the snap lock on the bag and smelled the liquid.

"Yes," he sighed again, "that's Alan's cum."

"Better not let Mum or dad see it." said Jeremy worried for the consequences.

"I'll hide it in my book," agreed Matt.

"It might be an idea to ask Ted to keep hold of any mail from Dover addressed to you, dad has a habit of opening everyone's post," suggested Jeremy.

In their bedroom Jeremy began to change out of his uniform, he had just hung up his blazer when he felt hands at his trousers, he looked down to see a naked Matt undoing his trousers. Matt looked up at him and licked his lips. Jeremy felt his cock lurch.

Moments later Jeremy lay naked on his bed watching Matt take more and more of his cock inside his mouth and throat, again the sensations were amazing. Matt then crawled up beside Jeremy and began to wank him.

"I want to see you shoot then I'll clean you all up," he said.

Jeremy lay back twisting and turning, writhing and moaning as Matt used his special skills to bring him to another gut wrenching ejaculation, after which he licked up every drop of Jeremy's precious teen cum. Jeremy lay back in his bed cuddling the boy he could not believe his luck.

That night as they were kissing Matt began to suck on Jeremy's neck.

"Hey what are you doing?" he asked, "it felt nice but slightly painful.

"I'm giving you a love bite," he whispered and Jeremy chuckled.

The next morning when he looked in the bathroom mirror he was not so sure, the mark on his neck was very red and he'd seen such marks on the boys who boasted about their girlfriends.

"It's really red," he said to Matt.

"It'll go in a few days." grinned Matt, "Alan used to show his off to make his mates jealous."

Jeremy showered and dressed; his shirt collar just about covered the mark, all went well until he got up from the breakfast table.

"Jeremy what have you done to your neck!" his mother exclaimed she saw the mark as she bent down to clear plates she was in a hurry to clean up and get off to work.

"Oh, er," stuttered Jeremy.

"Its my fault Auntie Annie," interrupted Matt, "I knocked him with my big book from the library."

"Does it hurt dear?" said his mother reaching out a hand.

Jeremy quickly moved out of reach.

In school he was sitting at his desk checking over his work when the classroom door open and Bullsover came in with his gang. Jeremy tried to ignore the noisy crowd. As ever Bullsover was bragging about his exploits. The boy strutted around the classroom trying to impress his gang and then he passed Jeremy's desk.

"Hello, hello," he said pointing, "Looks like Swot's got himself a girlfriend."

Jeremy cringed he hated the stupid nickname, 'just because he studied and the other's didn't', he tried to ignore the lout but the other boys gathered around him.

"Hey that's a beaut," said Dobbin and Jeremy could hear the envy in his voice.

"Let's have a proper look," barked Bullsover and the next thing Jeremy knew was his shoulders were held by two stronger boys whilst Bullsover loosened his tie and undid his shirt button pulling open the collar.

The boys made silly admiring noises.

Bullsover let him go and Jeremy shrugged of the other two boys so he could sort out his shirt and tie. Bullsover clapped him on the back and the other boys did the same.

"Well done Swots'," smirked Bullsover, "so you get to touch her tits yet."

Jeremy ignored him but throughout the day more remarks came his way.

Even his form master spoke to him, "Well Hanwell," the teacher spoke softly at the end of the last lesson, "I hope this new diversion of yours will not affect your schoolwork," and he tapped Jeremy's neck with his finger, "make sure we can't see such marks in future."

"Yes sir," mumbled Jeremy.

As he stepped into the playground he was aware that boys were looking at him differently and a number of those who normally ignored him nodded at him, it was like he had joined a secret society. As he headed for the gate Kevin one of his fellow swots stopped him, Jeremy thought he wanted to talk about home or project work.

"How did you do it?" asked Kevin.

"Do what?" Jeremy was confused.

"Oh come on Jeremy, here are you a prize geek and your sporting one hell of a lovebite, all the nerdy guys are jealous and the rest of the school are all talking about it. Bloody hell mate if you can get a girl, then so can I," Kevin gave him an admiring look and lowered his voice to add, "does she have a sister?"

Jeremy took stock and realised that Kevin was right, he was getting almost hero worship looks from some of the boys and suddenly he felt good and for the first time ever, he loosened his tie and undid his shirt so that Matt's mark could be clearly seen. He began to walk around the school with more confidence.

Matt laughed when Jeremy told him what had happened.

"I told you it did wonders for Alan," he giggled.

Over the next few days Jeremy relished the fact that Matt was always ready to wank or suck him off and they spent every night cuddled up together and every morning Matt woke him up by sucking him to a gentle climax.

Friday morning he woke up to find Matt sucking hard at his skin alongside his groin.

"What are you doing?" he asked puzzled.

"You've got Games today haven't you?" smiled Matt.

"Yes," replied Jeremy, "but."

Matt stopped him, "You'll see," he said and bent to his task.

When he had finished Jeremy found he had a love bite either side of his groin and one just above his patch of curly hair.

"That will impress your class mates," grinned Matt.

Jeremy nodded his head in bewilderment but them Matt began to suck his cock slowly and he forgot all about it.

As he got changed for games he heard Bullsovers voice through the wire netting the separated the locker lines.

"Fuck me look at swots," came the bullish voice.

"What?" asked Jeremy and then looked down he was just pulling on his shorts and as usual under school rules he wore no underwear, Matt's love bites were bright red against his skin, the next thing he knew was Bullsover and his gang were holding him by his arms and Bullsover had pulled down his shorts and was studying the three marks.

"Fuck look at that," he heard from other boys who had been drawn to the crowding boys.

Bullsover looked up at him with admiration in his eyes, "You got wanked or sucked?" he asked.

Jeremy said nothing but Bullsover had seen him redden as he spoke.

"You got both," he barked triumphantly and slapped Jeremy, "way you go Hanwell," he smiled.

For some reason Jeremy felt a warmth for the lout just because he'd used his proper name.

"Did she swallow?" asked Bullsover.

Jeremy took a cheap shot, "Doesn't yours." he said and pulled his shorts back up, with his head held high he strode out to the football pitch, behind him he could hear the whispers. After games Jeremy found nearly every boy was trying to get close to him in the shower as he washed and he began to feel proud of his new status, and took his time in the shower showing off so that Matt's marks could be clearly seen. He walked out of the shower room, his towel over his shoulder instead of around his waist and he was aware his cock was also semi erect which also brought him attention.

Kevin came up to him as he dried off, he noticed Kevin's towel wrapped around his waist like he normally would have done.

"Lets see," he whispered and Jeremy smiled as he turned to the side so Kevin could get a close look.

"Fuck they look good," said Kevin and reached out a finger to touch one of the marks, Jeremy's cock grew harder as the unexpected contact, "Fuck you have a big cock too," said Kevin even more jealous and the he totally surprised Jeremy by whispering, "Can I touch it?"

Jeremy looked ah his friend, there was more than admiration now in Kevin's eyes.

"Not here," he said mindful of where they were, "follow me," he added slipping his towel round his neck.

Kevin followed him to the toilet area, it was deserted, Jeremy stepped into one of the two cubicles and Kevin followed.

"Sit down," Jeremy whispered and obediently Kevin sat on the toilet seat. Jeremy's cock had remained hard with anticipation and Kevin found the thick lump pulsing right in front of his eyes. Jeremy leaned down and whispered softly in Kevin's ear, "Kiss it first before you touch it." He stood back up straight watching his friend.

Kevin looked up and him and then leaned forward and kissed Jeremy's cock head, using his tongue to tease inside the now taut foreskin, then he sucked the head into his mouth, Jeremy let out a silent sigh as Kevin suckled on him. He felt Kevin's hand on his shaft, Kevin rubbed it up and down, whilst he was not as expert as Matt Jeremy decided, it still felt good.

Jeremy could see a small tent now in Kevin's towel between his legs and then he heard Kevin grunt and shudder and he saw the towel dampen around Kevin's bulge and then there was the sound of dripping water and he saw a small puddle of thin very watery looking semen. He pulled away from Kevin.

"Clean up your mess," he said and walked back to get dressed, his erect cock pointing the way, again Jeremy felt the looks of interest and admiration.

When he stepped out into the corridor he could hear the buzz that preceeded him and the knowing half smiles from some of the older boys, Jeremy felt he now belonged to an elite secret club.

Back home Matt rolled on the bed with delighted laughter as Jeremy told him what had happened.

"How did you know?" asked a mystified Jeremy, "I admit I am very grateful for my new status but how did you know?"

Matt smiled mischievously, "I told you Alan and his brother taught me, all boys are the same they are jealous of those with big cocks and evidence they are studs, you don't see older men with love bites do you, it's a status symbol. Alan could get any boy he wanted once he showed off like you did today, they think the success will rub off on them. Once the marks are gone all you have to say is that you don't waste time sucking skin anymore that will make them think you do other stuff," he paused, "Alan gave me a lovebite once just above my cock when I was six, he made me walk around the swimming bath changing room naked, the number of looks and offers I got that day were incredible, even one of the lifeguards wanted to feel me up."

Jeremy looked at Matt for the first time he realised that their relationship was one way and he wondered what he could do for the affectionate boy.

On Friday night, Jeremy arrived back from the library, his homework finished, he just had one essay to finish off for his history project which he would do the next morning in the library. Tomkins had again been in the library and asked how his cousin was settling in. As he felt so happy these days Jeremy found himself talking to the junior and actually helped him with some of his project work on the Roman's. He noticed the boy also kept looking at his groin and he half smiled thinking, 'even the junior boys are jealous.'

Jeremy ate his sandwiches and cocoa and said goodnight to his parents and got ready for bed. Matt was already lying in his bed waiting for him and he could see the boy had already collapsed the other bed and put it away. He slid under the covers and felt Matt's hand on his cock and his lips on his own. After the events of the day he found he was seriously tired after Matt sucked him off and he fell asleep thinking, 'I must do something for Matt tomorrow'.

It was dark when he woke, but his eyes soon adjusted to the dim light given out by the nightlight. Matt also woke and he felt the boys hand caress his already hard cock, Jeremy felt refreshed after his short sleep and wondered what he could do for Matt. They began to kiss and Matt directed him on his back, Jeremy lay back his legs open enjoying Matt's lips working their way down his body from his own lips. he could feel his cock getting wetter and slicker as Matt now sucked and slicked the long shaft.

Matt came back up and kissed Jeremy, "Keep still now," he whispered and Jeremy felt him move backwards.

He felt a new sensation round his cockhead, it was warm and soft but he knew it wasn't Matt's lips. He felt the boy move forward and then....

To be continued

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