Learning the Ropes

LEARNING THE ROPES Learning The Ropes Part Six © Van T Z Boi 2018

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From Part Five

"How can I repay you?" Jeremy grinned at his blonde cousin.

Matt chuckled and squeezed Jeremy's thick cock, "A slow fuck would be nice," his smile broadened and kissed the oozing tip, his kiss starting a hot wave washing through Jeremy's body.

Part Six

Jeremy sighed and sank back into the pillows as the tingling excitement slowly did its work and his teen prick swelled and bloated to its fucking size. He pushed it towards Mat's body.

"Not now silly," Matt broke the kiss and pushed him away, "We're both still dressed and your parents could come in any moment."

Jeremy slouched back on his bed, he understood straightaway and grinned, his hand slowly rubbed his teenprick. Even my own hand feels so much better now when I stroke myself,' he grinned; Matt has taught me so much,' he lay back recalling the special moments over the last few days. `I'm even much more confident in myself,' knowing that it was down to Matt and what he had given him.

"Thanks," he turned and kissed the eight year old.

"What was that for?" Matt gave him a confused look.

"Just for you being you," Jeremy smiled and cuddled Matt close.

The bedroom door opening slowly sent a shock through Jeremy, before he could react Matt had jumped on him and straddling him began to bounce up and down; despite his horror at the prospect of being discovered half naked with Matt on top of him he had time to discover he did like the sensation of Matt's bouncing on his stiff teen rod.

"Oh Hi Auntie," Matt swivelled to speak to Jeremy's mother who was looking in through the partly open door. "I was just showing Jeremy some of my wrestling moves, Jeremy had to stifle a laugh as he caught onto to Matt's deception.

Matt slid off keeping himself between Jeremy's part nudity and Anne's eyes who automatically followed her nephew's movements. Jeremy quickly tugged the duvet over his nakedness, his jerking cock still manging to tent the cover, desperately he sat up bending over the lump.

"Did you want us Auntie?" Matt danced energetically towards Annie keeping her eyes focussed on himself.

"We thought you might like a walk down by the river with us," Annie chuckled at the antics of her nephew and for a moment wished she had been lucky enough to have another son or daughter. "It's such a nice afternoon and Trevor thought you might like an ice cream at the café," she smiled as she spoke.

"Oh yess, yess please, thank you, thank you Auntie," Matt rushed up and grabbed her by the waist, she gently patted him; Jeremey seeing his chance hurriedly dragged his shorts back up and holding his book before his bulging fly slid carefully out of the bed.

"That would be nice mum," Jeremy beamed as leaned back over the bed smoothing the duvet to help hide his burgeoning teendick whilst wondering why? normally his father fell asleep in his chair until tea-time on Saturday.

Dad is unusually relaxed and almost charming,' thought Jeremy as they walked slowly through the warm sunshine. Matt was jumping and running around and Jeremy caught some of his mood and swung him about without his father shouting at him to behave and act his age,' still somewhat naïve about the opportunities given to parents when their children were out of the house on a lazy sunny Saturday morning. His parents had quite enjoyed the unexpected bout of lovemaking and Annie felt much happier as she saw some of the man she had fallen in love with return if only briefly. He had returned from the golf meeting quite elated and seeing the flat was empty and after being informed the boys would be out until dinner,' he had taken advantage of the happy absence and taken Annie to bed for a rematch of the morning. As he walked along, hand in hand with his wife he felt King of his World' and arousing thoughts of repeats of opportunistic lovemaking sessions if Matt was going to stay and keep Jeremy busy. A sort of second honeymoon,' he mused as he watched the two boys larking about, something he would normally have hrrummpphed,' at when he saw such to him `irresponsible' behaviour.

The late afternoon sunshine was particularly warm as they sat outside on the tables that overlooked the river. He and Annie shared a pot of tea, the boys were treated not only to ice-cream but bottles of coke as well, even when Matt burped loudly and noisily Trevor manged a smile and rubbed Mat's head.

"Cheeky boy," he added which shocked Jeremy so much he almost dropped the spoonful of ice-cream he was licking.

Annie smiled and she gently reached out and squeezed her husband's thigh, leaving her hand where it was. She felt a movement and grinned to look down where she saw the swelling lump form up in her husband's trousers. A quick glance at the two boys and she tentatively lifted a finger and moved it to stroke the fattening bulge.

Matt, his quick eyes seeing everything, grinned and edged his chair closer to Jeremy's, his hand tickled up Jeremy's thigh to cup the hidden treasures he knew existed there. Jeremy choked on his coke, his face reddening not only with the choking problem but also the growing problem growing between his legs. He glared at Matt but the eight year old smiled serenely and licked his ice cream with deliberate intent. Jeremy groaned into his bottle as he felt his teenrod throb at the sexy sight of Matt's tongue extending to lick across the top of his spoonful of ice cream, the drool of melting liquid a reminder of other milky liquids. Jeremy tensed as his teendick fought within the confines of his shorts to find space to grown and pulse.

Trevor smiled at his wife, his roomy cotton briefs and baggy trousers afforded him the safe luxury of an engorging dick rising to full length with happy ease. He did not notice the struggle his teenage son was having as Jeremy shifted awkwardly on his seat, Matt doing his best to make the problem worse with his insistent probing and stroking fingers. Jeremy twitched and wriggled on the barred slats of his wooden chair, the stern upright back did not allow him to lean back to let his swelling teenrod find room to expand. Keeping an eye on his parents whom he obliquely noticed appeared to be very much more engaged with each other than he would normally expect, he managed to slide his hand down to first of all dislodge Matt's troublesome hand and then taking a deep breath and holding it in managed to find the space to twist his teenprick into a more comfortable position where it continued to pulse and throb. As Jeremy relaxed and took a sip of his coke Matt's hand returned to squeezing his cock but this time Jeremy's shorts were ready to accommodate the further expansion. Father and son smiled at the scenic view as their respective partners continued to play with their dicks. Trevor in fact stayed longer at the riverside than he had intended, the rediscovery of the fun two lovers can have proved to be exhilarating for him as he basked in the fading sunlight and the sweet promises of the night to come as Anne leaned against his shoulder, her hand quietly becoming tighter and more insistent around his pulsating manpole.

The fading light however brought him back to reality plus there was an urgent need to return home to bed; his head became filled with images and memories of previous romantic hued lovemaking sessions, Trevor shook his head and placed his hand across his wife's fingers stilling her intimate caress.

"Hrrmmph," he cleared his throat and added, "Time we got back, it's getting late and you two boys ought to be in bed."

Matt certainly agreed and squeezed extra-specially hard at Jeremy's teencock, grinning as he felt the responding throb and the flash of lust fly across Jeremy's eyes. The four stood up, Trevor's trousers only slightly bulging where his cock throbbed proud and ready; Jeremy however had to cover his tent with his coke bottle, luckily for him his awkward stance was not noticed by his parents who had other things on their mind. As they passed the last of the empty tables Jeremy dropped his bottle on the table top, `keeping ahead of mum and dad will keep my hardon hidden,' he decided.

Trevor his hand around Anne's shoulders quite enjoyed the walk home, his bloated cock constantly smoothed up against his cotton briefs and the heavy twill of his trousers, the gentle walking action only served to keep his ardour at the level to enthral him and his squeezing of Anne's shoulders somehow seemed to send the message to her to obliquely pass her hand over his bulge, another aid to keeping his lust at the engaging point. In front of them the two boys were also walking closer together, Trevor thought this was, a good thing' and wondered momentarily about the possibility of having another child but dismissed the thought in favour of the actual practice of making one, he was sure he had a good supply of French letters' left in his sock drawer.

Matt had stepped closer to Jeremy as soon as the distance between them and Jeremy's parents had lengthened. He had taken advantage of the evening gloom to unzip Jeremy's shorts; his small hand clasped the hot shaft, the action of walking providing the stimulus to keep Jeremy hard. Jeremy at first had tensed when he realised what Matt was up to but as he surveyed the empty and darkened pathway his hormone driven desire elated him and allowed him to let Matt have his way. He walked along glad of Matt's company and his caressing hand. `I'll give him a slow fuck he'll long remember,' he promised himself as they made their way along the riverside walk. The river glittered in the rays of the dying sun and the occasional rower that stroked by were to intent on their progress to notice the swaying pink teenage pole that proceeded Jeremy's body.

"I need to pee Uncle," Matt suddenly turned his head and shouted back at Trevor who simply nodded.

Jeremy found himself being pulled into a small copse of trees that bordered the path, once hidden from view Matt had tugged Jeremy's teenprick out through his fly and kneeling down started to suck it, Jeremy moaned loudly, his voice sounded brashly and Jeremy had to choke the moan half way through. The sensation of Mat's mouth on his hard teenrod was as ever enticing and exciting and he trembled, leaning back against a tree trunk as the surge of passionate pleasure rampaged through his groin and fountained upwards. `Fuck, no matter how many times he does this it just gets better and better,' he thought as the hot surge flared along his aroused sensual system, fanning the desires he felt to a greater height of lusting need. Abruptly just as Jeremy was really getting into the pleasure Matt's mouth was withdrawn. Weakly Jeremy sank back against the tree, his knees trembling and shaking, his teen rod jerking and pulsing in the cooler open air.

"Time to go," grinned Matt as he grabbed Jeremy's hardon and stuffed it back inside his shorts, his beaming face grinned at Jeremy's disturbed look as he tugged Jeremy's zip.

The two stepped back into the path, Matt stiffened and garbed at Jeremy, catching him by the waistband of his shorts, "Look!" his whisper was loud in the evening air.

Jeremy leaned forward in the direction Matt was indication, his eyes widened as he caught sight of his mother very much up against a tree trunk just as he had been and his father was pressed up against her, they were kissing heavily and even Jeremy could see the not so subtle hipping movement of his father's rear view.

"Oh Fuck!" his exclaiming whisper was even louder than Matt's but his parents lost in the throes of pre lovemaking passion only had eyes and ears for each other.

Matt jumped onto the path, landing heavily and noisily this time Trevor and Annie reacted and broke their passionate clinch.

"All done?" Trevor's tone was casual if a little breathy and placing his arm around Annie's wait they continued the journey home. Jeremy and Matt led the way with hardly a backward glance just in case they saw something they didn't want to see.

"I can't believe mum and dad did that," Jeremy hissed softly at Matt who giggled and gently squeezed Jeremy's pulsing bulge.

"We were worse," he replied and with a flick of his fingers unzipped Jeremy's shorts. Jeremy yelped and juddered as his teenprong burst lustily through his open flies to pulse in the steady cool evening breeze.

"For fuck's sake Matt," he hissed, wielding away Matt's searching fingers as he attempted to shove his unwieldy teenage cock back inside his shorts.

Matt however was quickly through Jeremy's defences and he grabbed the six inch fleshy tube and held on. Jeremy twisting and jerking, his head tuned back to see if his parents had noticed saw with relief that their heads were close together, their lips almost touching as they meandered along the path a good five yards behind them. Relived they had not noticed he relaxed and found himself at the sensual and stroking mercy of Matt's fingers as the eight year old stroked and squeezed his foreskin in a most delightful way, the gentle squeezes and caresses reinvigorating his hormonal urges with a demanding lust. The all-encompassing pleasure broke down his reticence and reserve and he allowed Matt to continue to rub his dick as they walked along. Part of his mind concentrated on the view ahead, just in case someone came towards them but as the path remained empty and the darkness grew he started to proudly enjoy the public peacock display of his teenage prick which glittered at the tip in the starlight when the silvery light reflected off his bubbles of precum. So delighted was he that Jeremy raised no objection when Matt's hand tugged his balls though his fly, the cool air a subtle enhancing pressure against his heated gonads. A quick glance backwards showed his parents still very much engrossed with each other, they were talking in low voices which his ears could not make fully out, no matter how much he strained his aural capacity.

Matt smirked happily as he wanked Jeremy as they walked along, his lover Alan had loved to expose his fat dick to anyone and he had loved the attention if they were observed. Jeremy is easy to work,' he said to himself as he tugged his young cocklet out from the hem of his shorts, the stiff boyprick shone dully in the burgeoning starlight but the colder breeze was a warming enhancement on his boyrod, together the two young cocks joggled as they walked along. Jeremy tensed as the path bent around to the right, he felt the sensation of fear of discovery rise as they rounded the apex of the bend and he sighed heavily; the next second he was sighing sexily as Matt swiftly bent over to suck the gloop of precum that bubbled from the end of Jeremy's crown. Jeremy's passion jumped high as the desires inside were fanned by the moist warmth of Matt's mouth. He looked behind glad to see his parents were still out of sight; he was about to warn Matt but then his need hit him and he pressed Matt's head harder against his teendick, the head sliding further inside Matt's mouth, the moist heat was even hotter there and his pleasure flared excitedly. The sound of the approaching footsteps neared and Matt's mouth disappeared leaving Jeremy feeling irritated, I want,' he thought for a second and then shivered, I don't need to want' he said to himself, I know I'm jolly well going to get it when we get home,' and he looked at Matt with a little more appreciation. Fuck this little guy knows so much,' he paused and the thought struck him, what else am I going to discover?' he asked himself as they continued as they had been before, his pulsing teenprick jerking as Matt stroked.

The turn off towards their apartment block approached and Jeremy readied himself thinking that Matt would have to leave his teenprick alone now. He quickly glanced behind him again, his parents were still walking close together, if he had been observant he would have noticed the continual touching and rubbing at each other as they walked but Jeremy had other matters to consider; his thick teenage tentpole that protruded from his fly, only partially hidden from anybody's direct view by the slowly wandering fingers of Matt's hand as it fluted along his trembling shaft. The sexual sensations became more tensions for Jeremy as they turned off the riverside path towards the open gateway that led to the public pavements of the town.

Jeremy let out a huge sigh of relief as he found himself looking down the empty path, Matt showed no signs of removing his hand so cautiously Jeremy stepped forward. The breeze became much more cooler here and he felt the colder breaths of the evening breeze as it floated across his roasted teenprick and heated balls, a small surge of delight wafted inside him at the somehow sensuous contact of the drifting draughts. A sense of elation filled him, the joy of his teendick being caressed not only by Matt but by the workings of Mother Nature gave him a heightened feeling of recklessness, he could see the lights of the coming pavements, occasionally the shadow of a passer-by darkened the view but so far the short trek to the pavement was empty and barely illuminated by a streetlight whose glowing bulb was shrouded by the leaves and branches of a close growing tree. Jubilant Jeremy carried on rooster proud towards the entrance to the paved walkways.

The light from the streetlights was momentarily blinding as he stepped onto the exposed pavement. Jeremy froze for a terror driven moment, his natural fear rising to a panic level but as his eyes cleared he could see that the road was empty, far away down the pavement somebody was walking away from their position; he also realised that he and Matt stood at the entrance which itself was shadowed by the abundant trees whose leafy limbs hung over the pavement at this juncture. Matt tugged abruptly at his teendick, pulling him forward. Reluctantly Jeremy stepped out of the concealing shadow into the well-lit roadside. He half expected someone to shout and point at his exposing of his prick and balls but nothing happened, no shouts or cries polluted the evening air so with a growing sense of dread which was also strangely exciting Jeremy walked along as Matt directed. He could see the lights from some of the houses as they passed where curtains had not yet been drawn, this gave him another level of rebellious recklessness and he stepped forward a little less fearful and if anything in a strutting cocksure manner. Above the sky turned a dark reddened pink indicating that tomorrow would also be a hot day, the pink red rays turning Jeremy's ivory pink shaft a deeper tanned hue where the rays struck him and where Matt's playing fingers allowed. Matt looked up at Jeremy, he wanted to tug Jeremy's shorts off, even make him walk naked but with his Aunt and Uncle so close he had to admit defeat, `I'll sure there will be another time,' he smiled to himself.

Gingerly Jeremy approached the next turning, here there were cars parked and some actually driving along the tarmac but the parked vehicles hid their naught' procession. I wonder how far we will get,' Jeremy found himself thinking as they neared the apartment block, before I have to hide my cock,' the once shocking act of exposing' his teenage treasure now excited and enthralled him, he recalled the looks of envy from some of his classmates when he exited the showers, `this is sort of like that,' he acknowledged as he trotted onwards.

The road on which he lived was more populated, people and vehicles were more numerous here but Matt rattled Jeremy by using his own body to hide Jeremy's exposed erection, his controlling use of his hand around the swollen piledriver had Jeremy obeying his direction. The level of pure panic and terror inside Jeremy also drove his crazy ardour in tandem, the mental agonies and torturous pleasure becoming a fervour of mixed emotions but above all the sexual hankering was the ultimate persuader that promoted Jeremy's exploration of this exhibitionist side of his new persona. `Fuck am I Hot!' he congratulated himself as with Matt's devious manipulations they passed by a group of older teenagers all dressed up and clearly heading out to enjoy the other benefits of being older and freer. Reaching the gate to Jeremy's home, they stopped to look back where Jeremy's parents were further behind that before; strolling along at a slower pace.

"Come on," Matt urged Jeremy inside the gate and pushed him against the brick-built post, Jeremy fell against the rough wall, his hands scraping the stony texture, seeking to gain purchase to stop himself from falling down. As he did so he felt Matt's hands drag his shorts down, the next thing he was partly naked, his shorts hanging from Matt's hands; the eight-year-old looking at him with a more than mischievous grin on his face.

"What the Fu...?" Jeremy slapped his hand over his mouth, his parents were too close for comfort for swearing out loud.

"Get a move on," Matt giggled and then shot away towards the entrance to the apartment block. Jeremy's shorts flapped in the air as he held them above his head.

Jeremy raced after Matt, he never even thought to look upwards where some of the occupants were admiring the setting sun and if they had looked down could possibly have caught sight of the fifteen-year-old teenager, half naked pounding along the path, prick first. Jeremy was certainly not a silent runner, his trainers make a slapping sound as they hit the paving stones, his weight more pronounced on his striding feet as he was dealing with his throbbing teenrod. Anyone who did look down may have been entertained by the sight of the glowing tube, reddened by the heavy pinky crimson rays of the setting sun when the searing rays caught the glistening shaft. Leaping forward Jeremy made it in through the entrance doorway, landing noisily in the foyer, his parents just missed the sight of his naked backside, the ivory pink cheeks aglow with his exertions as the frosted glass doors closed behind.

Panting hard Jeremy searched around for Matt but the eight year old was nowhere to be seen.

"Good afternoon Master Jeremy and may I say what an upright fine figure you look," Jeremy's head swung around, for a moment diverted from searching for Matt. Ted Potter, the House Porter who had just appeared from his cubbyhole where he had made himself a mug of something, grinned widely and raised his mug to the teenager. "Not a sight I seen often enough," Ted ventured to add his remark, his eyes more than attracted to the sight of Jeremy's twisting teenprick.

"Oh! Hi Ted, sorry," Jeremy observed where Ted's eyes were looking and he attempted to cover his rampant dick with his hands, however his teencock appeared to have a mind of its own and started to juggle about, small drips of precum flitting through the air.

"No need to hide your delightful penis," Ted grinned, his palms twitched with the urge to stroke and caress the plentiful meaty tube, his mouth watered at the thought of sliding his lips over the magnificent lance, his lips flickered against his teeth, excited at the prospect.

Jeremy caught the yearning look in Ted's eyes, subconsciously he understood and his hands dropped to his sides, his teenprick continuing its dance, weaving fantasies in the old porter's mind.

"I was looking for Matt," Jeremy attempted a pleading look but his prancing teenmeat indicated a different frame of mind. "He's got my shorts," Jeremy ended lamely, looking almost pleadingly at Ted.

"He was here but I think he's already gone up," Ted indicated towards the lift where the `up' arrow indicated the lift was making its way upwards.

"Oh" Jeremy stood frozen wondering what he could do, even if I try the stairs,' he told himself, I wouldn't get to my floor before mum and dad got there using the lift,' as he had that thought he could see the dark shadows blur the frosted glass of the front door. "I need to hide," he looked terror-struck at Ted.

Ted quickly caught on, little devil' he smiled, reminds me of when I was a cockhungy young whippersnapper,' he chuckled to himself, but he opened the sideways hatch to his porters counter. "In here my boy, drop down on the floor," Jeremy leaped forwards with alacrity and just about managed to slide down under the height of the reception desk when he heard the front door opening. "Good evening Mr Hanwell and Mrs Hanwell too," Potter's lubricous tone sounded horribly smarmy to Jeremy's ears but he knew the deference was something his father expected.

"Ah! Afternoon Potter, we were just out walking by the river. Did you by any chance see my son and young Matthew arrive," Jeremy held his breath as he instinctively ducked down even further, his head almost kissing the worn carpet.

"I was in my cubbyhole making my tea when I heard the lift being operated," Ted held up the tip of his mug to Trevor's sight, "I don't know who went up, I presume if the two young masters preceded you then," Ted did not need to finish his sentence as the `ping' from the lift announced it had arrived back at ground floor level; Jeremy could hear the doors sliding apart.

"Okay Potter we'll just try the apartment," Trevor's voice faded as the lift doors closed, he could hear his mother start to speak but by then the lift had gone.

"Safe to come out Master Jeremy," Ted's tone was laughable and Jeremy slowly stood up, carefully looking over the top of the desk before fully straightening up when he personally confirmed the `coast' was clear. He breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the counter, his teencock continued to jerk and throb.

"Thanks Ted," Jeremy panted and found himself looking at his rebellious teenprick which swelled gently in front of his eyes.

"Can't have you going about like that can we Master Jeremy," Jeremy's eyes shot upwards as the tone in Ted's voice had altered, it was now avaricious, he met Ted's eyes which he saw flared with purpose. "Better hide in my little cubbyhole," Ted moved slightly and edged the doorway to his hideaway open.

Jeremy accepted the need to hide, he wasn't sure about the yearning look in Ted's eyes but being half naked was a problem, being half naked with an erection was a hundred times more of a problem. He eased past Ted, the porter standing tight by the doorway so that Jeremy would have to rub against him as he entered the gap. Jeremy did his best to avoid touching the porter but the gap was too small, he held his cock in his hand but Ted grabbed at him.

"That's okay young Master," he grinned his hand taking hold of the throbbing teenpole, "I'll deal with this," he smirked.

Jeremy shuddered, first with the shock of having Ted's manly hand caress him, secondly with the surge of yearning that rushed over him as the soft fingertips closed around his shaft and squeezed and rubbed in the same motion.

"Ggrraaaggh," Jeremy's thoughts and words froze in his head as the surge overwhelmed him.

"In you go my boy," whispered Ted using his hold on Jeremy's prize reassure to propel him inside the small enclosure.

It was not the first time Jeremy had been invited into the cubbyhole, he had spent a number of times sitting at the seat doing his schoolwork on the small ledge that served as both storage and desktop, especially if he had forgotten his key and had to wait until Ted was free to take him up and unlock the front door to his apartment with his master key. Sometimes he had preferred to wait in the hideaway until his mother arrived; doing his schoolwork in the empty living room had been a lonely proposition and working away having to block out the extraneous noises as Ted worked helped him concentrate better. He knew the small area contained the shelf, a chair, a small cooler where Ted kept his supply of milk for his tea, the kettle and other necessaries were stored out of sight in the tall metal cupboard where resident's parcels could be kept safe until they arrived home to claim their delivered property.

Thrustingly directed backwards and then to the side Jeremy found himself perched on the edge of the stout shelf, Ted himself without letting go of his grip on Jeremy's teendick worked himself into the chair and with his free hand closed the sliding door; they were alone and out of any prying eyes and Ted sighed at the pleasure to come. Jeremy grabbed at the edge of the shelf with his hands, balancing himself as comfortably as he could as Ted's fingers continued to squeeze and stroke his bloated teenprick `Fuck that feels so good,' Jeremy's rapid thought flew across his mind as the surges of desire flowed and stormed within him. Unaware of his mental processes, his body relaxed as his passion overwhelmed any other considerations, Jeremy could only close his eyes as the pleasure of being wanked strongly and so positively welled up fiercely. Ted stared at the length of teenmeat in his hand, his other hand came up to caress and squeeze the hairy twin sac, feeling the spongy spheres twitch and heat up.

"Beautiful," Ted spoke aloud but Jeremy's eyes were closed and focusing on the flaring rushed of pure delightful pleasure that flew across his nerves.

Ted leaned close to the object of his desire, the heady heavy musk of rampant horny teenager arose from the pulsing teenmeat, `Ahh that awesome perfume,' he said to himself as he inhaled the heated aroma, instantly recalling some of his adventures as a teenager himself and latterly as a teenlover, taking advantage of those young teenpricks which came his way when his various jobs gave him access to vulnerable hormonally bewildered teens who quickly leaned the joys of cock worship from a true believer. Ted's lips sank downwards to kiss the bubble of precum that oozed from the tip of Jeremy's dick, the sugary spicy solution caused a surge of saliva to flood his mouth as he tasted Jeremy's dew for the first time. Jeremy growled at the stronger touch of a man's lips on his teenprick, his teenpole swelled and throbbed expectantly.

Ted worked his fingers along Jeremy's shaft, his left hand folded around the twin orbs that hung below, adding his own heat to the gathering heat inside the swollen scrotum. His lips stayed close to the Jeremy's cockslit accepting the outpouring of the heavenly mixture as Jeremy grunted and moaned; his hips slowly moving attempting to push his cock inside the hot mouth he was sure was waiting for him. Ted anxious to enjoy the pleasure of a thick fat teenrod kept his position, expertly his hands and lips pleasured the six inches of teenmeat, Jeremy constantly attempting to push the pace but Ted wanted his own pleasure too and his slow wanking and attentions to Jeremy's teenprick showed his base addiction to worshipping all that a teencock could want. As Ted's slow manipulations continued Jeremy somehow instinctively understood and as he relaxed further, his surges of pleasure mounted and rose as the expert worship of his teenidol took place. Again and again he was brought close to his peak only for Ted to halt the process for that immutable second, the sudden withdrawing made Jeremy feel frustrated but then the whole process recommenced and Jeremy panted and gasped as he reached the plateau of sensual wankdom.

"Oh Fuck! this feels so awesomely good," he purred, his head leaning back, his Adam's apple bobbing as his throat convulsed with the mounting pleasure, his lungs shuddering at the need to provide the energy for the soon to be achieved climax.

Leaning forward Ted opened his lips; Jeremy's thrusting teencock sank inside, the pulsing glans licked by his tongue as it entered the hot warmth. Jeremy yelped as an extra strong rush of delight flared along his sensually excited nerves. Ted's bobbing head produced a repeated series of such pleasurable joys as his tongue slicked over and across the fat bulbous teencrown, sucking away any juices that spurted more and more readily from the contracting cockslit. His tongue delved into the small gap, his hand squeezed the shaft, helping the hidden tubes to expel even more of Jeremy's teen dews. The white tingling tickle of absolute ecstasy commenced deep inside Jeremy's boiling gonads, the sperms readying themselves for the infertile journey. Ted sucked deep, his mouth descending right down to Jeremy's pubic nest, his throat accommodating the spurting teencrown with experienced ease. Jeremy grabbed at Ted `s head, relying on the static porter to balance him as he fucked the last moments of his climax directly down into Ted's throat. Ted grunted as the jetting flows of teenspunk dropped down his throat into his stomach, he mentally composed himself to be able to breathe through his nose as the fifteen-year-old bucked at his mouth, the fat teendick blocking his throat with its width and spasms of juddering spunk delivery.

Jeremy cried out as the tight embrace of Ted's throat compressed around his cockhead, the powerful muscles undulating to force even more of his teenspunk out of his balls, the pleasure heightened beyond any previous apexes reached in being blown. His hips worked frantically in the few ecstasy seconds of orgasm to extend the climax, the surges of exquisite joy flaring repeatedly for those marvellous micro moments of passionate rapture of sperm release. The combination of his seminal fluids shooting through his tubes, blasting through the sensitive lips of his cocklsit and the velvet throat contractions around his bloating teen crown sent sparks of flashing lights sear their way across his eyeballs as the powerful pleasure of ejaculation blossomed into a frenzied frantic elations that rocked his senses into an abyss of orgasmic bliss.

Ted sucked swiftly and fiercely at the juddering teenprick, savouring the salty spice of Jeremy's spunk, the pure excitement of sucking off such a beautiful teen prick to such a violent fountaining of sperm was in itself an ecstatic pleasure for him. His hand found his own cock, the stubby fleshy tube tented his uniform trousers and he hurriedly released it from its confines, the sticky drooling helmet of purpling skin was already partly exposed, his thin foreskin wrapped part way down the sensitive crust, hardly had he managed to rub the loose skin back and forth before his throbbing crown swelled and bulged, his jets of man spunk flying high in the air along with the drools of his precum; the pearlescent strings fluted between Jeremy's open legs before splattering against the wall, on the worn carpet, mixing with the stains of spilled tea and coffee and beer. The wall battered strings gently oozed downwards, the pearly hue darkening as it gathered the unwiped dust on its way to the floor. Ted shuddered as his manly joys went into the ebbing spasms, his mouth still clamped around Jeremy's slowly jerking and shrinking teenprick remained buried in Jeremy's pubes and he breathed hard through his nose as Jeremy's heavy orgasm and his own continued to shatter his system, the rushing surges finally becoming gentle tickles as the afterglow of sensual delirium dwindled.

Conjoined as they were inside the small hideyhole and interlocked in their special way they did not hear the `ping' as the lift announced its return to ground floor level.

End of Part Six

To Be Continued...????????????????????????????????

(So many Ropes' learning in their own sweet way or is it time to cut the hawser? Perhaps you think that Jeremy had had enough learning? Should I Rope' off this story or has Jeremy only paused for a moment before his ropework knots on? Okay then if you do want more and really want me to continue this story then you have to write and tell me or this could really be the `whipped' end. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html scroll down to V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also remember to make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this and further chapters. All the best, Van T Z Boi)

(In response to all those who are interested; the Lost/Rejected stories are still undergoing editing and once they have been posted I will announce the link. The good news is that good ole' nifty have provided copies of Detained at Daddies' and Mummy Said' from their records so now I have recovered all the missing stories, so mucho thanks nifty. Sorry I can't be more forthcoming at this time as to when I will be able to post them but please watch this space. Van T Z Boi)