My partner pointed out that if a reader wasn't British they may not understand `Sixth Form". To explain, from age 16 to 18 our young adults go into the sixth form rather like the American Senior High Schools. Sometimes it's Sixth Form Colleges at others it is a continuation at the present school. Upper and Lower Sixth is also sometimes called year 11 and year 12. Hope this explanation clears up any misunderstanding of our school system as it pertains to this story.
The story is complete in two parts and is copyright.
There is some boy/boy sex so please leave this site if it is illegal for you to be here because of your age or country.
Sixth Form Sex
Par1 - I Find My Soul mate.
Every day was the `first day of the rest of your life', that was such a stupid expression. It had absolutely no meaning for me at all, probably not for anyone else either except to state the obvious.
First day of the first semester for my two `A' Level years and that expression did have meaning for me. I was in homeroom early sorting my programme. I had excelled at athletics during the summer and was looking forward to a winter of gym work building strength, and road work building stamina, in between making sure my studies still all rated 'As'. The other guys and girls filtered in and it looked odd. Sixth formers were treated almost like adults and did not have to wear school uniform in this school. The array of clothing was amazing, mirroring each individual's character. I had always favoured tight brushed cotton jeans covering half boots and loose fitting polo shirts worn outside my trousers but waisted.
I looked up as the door opened again to see who else was doing `A' Levels in my year. What I saw made me sit up and watch. The new entrant was a little blond boy who I guessed to be about fourteen, really cute, with a pretty turned up mouth which made him look as though he was always smiling. He had startlingly blue eyes and the expression in them was the proverbial deer caught in a car's headlights. I scanned him quickly and guessed he was a swimmer. Funny, swimmers always appeared to be blessed with the same body. Looking at him more closely I realised he was a bit scruffy and like the rest of us not in uniform. He spoke to one of my mates who was near the door and I saw him nod. He carried on into the classroom and sat at the desk next to mine. Looking across at me with a very shy expression he put out a small hand towards me and said,
"Hello, my name is Jacob Goldman."
I shook it, not taking my eyes off his and replied, "Hi I'm Todd Richards. Are you joining us for your 'A' levels?"
"Yes, my school doesn't have a sixth form so I had to change."
"What A's are you doing?"
"History, Geography and Economics with Computing as a half."
"Same as me, so I guess we will have the same rota. Do you do sport?"
"Yeah, I swim."
I laughed, "Why am I not surprised?"
He looked at me with a lopsided expression.
"I have a theory that all swimmers are handed the same body so I guessed you were one."
He blushed and that made him look even cuter. I knew I was going to have problems with him for the next two years, he was definitely edible.
"You have to be Jewish Jacob with your name, did you go to the Jewish school down the road?"
"Yes, my Father is the caretaker."
Now I knew why he looked so scruffy, chances are his father was paid peanuts. A really wealthy Jewish community existed in this town, but they kept their wealth close. My bet was that Mr. Goldman survived on minimum wage.
"Do you have any siblings?"
He blushed again as he replied, "Yes, five."
I nodded. I was lucky in some ways. I was an only child. Mum was a lawyer and Dad was an estate agent, quite a successful one. I was only sixteen but I had a trust fund, started by my grandfather and added to by mum and dad. I now controlled it and could take the income but I would be twenty five before I could touch capital, it didn't matter, most of the income stayed where it was to be re-invested there was too much for me to spend.
"Where do you live Jacob, on the premises of the Synagogue?"
"No Todd, it's a small one so we live away. I live in Piggott's village. We have one of the cottages near the stables." Crikey, how did you fit a large family into one of those, they were about the same size as my bedroom.
"I live in the village as well. How are you going to get to school?"
"Oh I'll cycle."
"Well, I have my licence for a moped. You can ride pillion with me if you like, and on rainy days my Dad will be our chauffeur."
"Thanks Todd I would like that."
I was an idiot, I wanted to keep this boy at arm's length, not drag him into my circle. The thought of his arms wrapped round me as we drove into school on my scooter had my penis tingling.
Teach came in then to brief us on being sixth former's.
"You will enjoy the privileges of being treated like adults for the next two years. That brings with it certain responsibilities. You will be expected to set an example for the lower classes and if you fail in that task you will go back into uniform, indicating that you are still too immature for your new status. The boys will wear short trousers and the girls gymslips."
My God, that would be diabolical, I hadn't worn short trousers since I was about nine. I am sure every one of us would sooner die than go back to uniform status, I know I would. I was going to be Mr. Perfect personality and behaviour for the next two years.
Jacob giggled quietly. "I have to be really good then because I don't even have one of your school's uniforms."
I tried not to look at him but each time he spoke I had to really and each time I noticed something new about him that I thought was cool or cute. His hair was cut in an American college boy style from the fifties. It was slightly wavy and a pale blond in colour. He reminded me of a smaller version of the American actor Troy Donahue who I had lusted after when I saw a re-run of his old movie, A Summer Place. His nose was a cute little button nose and he had beautiful full lips that demanded to be kissed. Would I ever be lucky enough to try them? I doubted it.
I wanted to see him in the pool or the showers. No I didn't, Christ I was sure I would have an instant hard on if I did. I wanted to play with him, make love to him, have him beg me to fuck him. Oh Christ this was stupid. Fifteen minutes into the first day of the rest of my life and I was a gibbering, lusting, wreck. We went off to assembly and the Headmaster welcomed the new first year and new boys and girls joining the sixth form. Jacob had latched on to me and was by my side. I could almost feel the extra heat I was generating because of his close proximity.
Well, I made it through that first day, only getting hard about six times. I drove home slowly so that I could stay with Jacob to see where he lived. At his front gate I waved.
"I'll pick you up for school in the morning," and drove off.
I went straight up to my bedroom when I got in and had a good wank. I was so turned on at the thought of Jacob I came in about a minute. Oh God he's gorgeous, what am I going to do for two years?"
The next day was worse. It started with Jacob hugging me round the waist as I drove him to school on my moped. It got worse mid morning when we had P.E. I was late into the changing rooms so he was already changed into shorts and vest. He looked as cute as all get out. What was worse though was the bulge at the front, it looked so tasty I wanted to get down on my knees and suck it. I just knew showers afterwards would reveal to all my lust for this little hottie. Definitely not wrong there, as he stripped I could feel myself boning up, by the time he was stood naked in front of me my dick was as hard as it had ever been. I was sat down peeling off my trainers and socks very slowly wondering how the hell I was going to stand up with the monster in between my legs. Being well endowed was definitely not an advantage at the moment.
He was the personification of beauty. Michael Angelo's David couldn't hold a candle to this boy. His skin looked like alabaster, and absolutely perfect. Lightly muscled body and legs made him look ready to be cuddled. A penis and ball sac to die for, about three inches long, circumcised, of course and I was drooling. When he turned to walk to the showers I was finished, he had the cutest butt I had ever seen barring none, two perfect little orbs that I wanted to devour.
"Todd, come into my office for a moment will you?"
That was the sports master and I was saved. I held my towel over my front with one hand while I tucked my cock under the waist band of my jock strap, pulled my vest out so that it hung in front of my crutch and was safe. I dropped my towel and walked into the office.
"I want to discuss your winter training programme. You will almost certainly make County next season but I want us to work you hard enough to have a stab at the Nationals."
Wow, that was heady stuff. My academics had always come first but I went out for athletics because I enjoyed the challenge to my body, and Daley Thompson had been my hero since forever. I was a decathlete of course.
"I'm really flattered Sir, but you know I won't compromise on my academics to do extra training."
"Yes, I know Todd but that still gives us plenty of time provided you are committed enough."
What could I say, "I'd love to coach, you just tell me how."
"Good, you have a free study period next don't you?"
"Yes."
"I want to take that one off you and spend the hour analysing your day and seeing where we can inject a training session. Same for your weekends, we have to find a balance you are happy with between study, training and leisure."
At the end of that hour my life had been mapped out for me for the next two terms. The schedule looked good. I wouldn't have to compromise at all on any aspect of my life. The time that I used to waste playing computer games or surfing the web would now be spent training with a lot of that emphasis on running. I could learn while I ran. Much of my study programme was available to me in audio so I could run and learn at the same time.
Shower now was no problem, the changing rooms were empty. Phew, another crisis averted.
"I missed you at study period Todd, I thought we could study together in the library."
My nemesis spoke thus at next lesson.
"Sorry Jake, I had to work out my winter training schedule with Mr. Churchill. Do you mind me calling you Jake, I think it sounds cool."
He blushed but said I could call him anything I liked because he was sure it would be nice.
We discussed my training at next lesson break.
"I would be happy to cycle alongside you when you run Todd to keep you company. I know running can be boring."
I wanted to say yes but if he was with me I wouldn't be able to study at the same time so I told him thanks, but no thanks. He looked really disappointed until I told him why.
"You could come and work out with me in my gym sometimes if you want to, it would help you for swimming as well."
He jumped at that and I wondered why he was so eager.
Inevitable I suppose given how much I lusted after him, I sprung a solid boner when he was spotting me on our first gym session at my house. My turn to blush.
"Sorry Jake, it's a pretty unruly piece of kit, gets hard whenever it feels like it."
He gulped and blushed before stuttering out, "That's ok Todd, it's very impressive."
I laughed and said, "Well thank you kind Sir, I'm sure it appreciates that compliment, but I would sooner it was a little smaller sometimes."
"Oh no I think it's perfect."
He realised what he had said then and blushed almost purple. I thought he was going to pass out. I shot up and took him in my arms stroking his back and told him.
"It's ok Jake, I'm very flattered, you haven't said anything wrong."
I could feel him beginning to relax and he looked up at me, I melted. I don't know how I didn't kiss him then he looked totally adorable.
"I'm sorry Todd that was very gay of me to comment on your penis."
"Yeah, I guess, but you can say or do anything you like with me and I won't mind."
"Really Todd?"
"Yes really Jake, I think you are such an ace guy I want you to be my friend."
I could see the tears forming in his eyes and I used my thumb to gently wipe them away.
"Don't do that Jake, I will want to kiss them away if I see tears again."
The tears came then, "Please Todd, don't tease."
I was lost. I kissed each eye and licked the tears away before I had given it proper thought. I pulled away from him in shock when I realised what I had done.
"Oh crikey Jake, I shouldn't have done that, I'm really sorry."
"Oh no Todd, you don't have to apologise, that felt so good. You can do whatever you like with me."
I laughed, "Same commitment from both of us, you realise you have left yourself wide open to me doing terrible things with your body."
He giggled, "Mmm, and me to yours."
I looked deep into his eyes and moved my face slowly towards his, he tilted his head up a little more so that his mouth was lined up with mine. I kept moving until my lips touched his, very gently, almost a whisper and then I pulled away.
He closed his eyes and dropped his head onto my chest. I just about heard his, "Thank you Todd."
I put my finger under his chin and raised his head until he was looking me in the eyes. The look was something I had only dreamt of. No hesitation this time I kissed him like I meant it, and he responded. Heaven, in one swift moment I was there, I never wanted this kiss to end but it did when I felt Jake falling. I scooped him up in my arms and carried him from the gym to my bedroom. I lowered him gently on to my bed and sat just looking at him. I couldn't believe what had just happened. In less than two weeks I had got to kissing with this beautiful boy.
He came out of his feint then and looked up at me.
"I'm sorry Todd, that was amazing, will you kiss me again?"
"Oh yes, as often as you like."
I leant forward and kissed him again, and again, and again. I slid onto the bed alongside him and took him in my arms to cuddle him. I think we both slept for a while, emotional exhaustion. We had both taken such a huge step.
When we were both awake again he rolled on top of me and looking me in the eyes said very seriously. "I guess this means we are both gay doesn't it?"
I laughed and hugged him hard. "I surely hope so otherwise what we have just done will be really weird. Of course it could be that I am just so in love with you it wouldn't matter what sex you were."
That was a real jolt, he nearly broke free of my arms, but the tears were there again as he whispered, "Do you really love me Todd?"
I brushed the tears away, "Yes, I think I started to fall in love with you as soon as you walked into homeroom the first day."
The look of surprise made me giggle.
Reality kicked in then. I looked at my clock.
"We've blown our training session Jake, we have to settle down to assignments now or we are going to be in trouble. Shower first ok?"
He nodded his head probably thinking the same as me. What is going to happen when we get naked together? What happened was that we washed each other and gave each other two solid orgasms using just our hands and both of them in very short time.
I almost came the first time just touching him. He was perfect, his penis was about five or six inches when erect and looked in perfect proportion to his little body. I only stroked it a few times before he splattered the tiles with his first orgasm. I did the same and we did it a second time before climbing out of the shower and dressing.
Homework was so difficult, both of us kept getting hard ons and of course we noticed each other's and giggled. Hopeless. We did finish our assignments though and Jake stayed for a late supper before walking home.
There was such a contrast in our social standing in the village. I lived in a superb five bedroom house with four reception rooms and a gym. Just my parents and me. Outside we had a swimming pool and on the back porch a hot tub. Both of my parents drove Mercedes and by most standards we were wealthy. A lot of it was family money but both Mum and Dad were highly paid professionals.
Jake on the other hand came from a working class Jewish family that lived in a small cottage. Eight of them in all. None of that mattered to me really, I just loved Jake so much. Lucky for me my parents approved of my new friend. He was after all very polite, intelligent and at times, when he overcame his shyness, quite witty. I adored him and my mother was the first to pick up on it.
Dad was at a meeting one evening leaving Mum and I in the lounge after dinner just chatting.
"Do you have something you would like to tell me about your relationship with Jacob, Todd?" I tried to fathom where she was at by the look in her eyes but what I saw there was softness, love, concern. I thought I would be ok.
"I love him Mum. I can't even begin to describe my feelings every time I set eyes on him. I think I've always known I liked boys but it was never something that bothered me or that I acted on. The day I met Jacob I knew I was going to love him, I'm sorry."
I looked down and waited for the response.
"Well you make sure you look after him. I doubt his family will be as accommodating as your father and I are."
I looked up in shock. "You mean Dad knows as well?"
Mum laughed, "Oh Darling, it would be almost impossible to see you looking at each other and not know. I'm surprised everybody in your school doesn't know."
I was off again, blushing, but I realised Jake and I would have to be a little more careful.
Life went on and we settled into our routine usually making out for a little while after we trained together. We had been lovers for a month and still not got past kissing and giving each other hand jobs. I was content, I thought about sucking and fucking and knew that at some time I wanted to do both but there was no hurry. I was amazingly laid back about it. I just loved Jake, being able to touch him intimately and kiss his wonderful lips was enough for me. I jacked off a lot when I was away from him thinking about giving him a blowjob and sliding my penis into his bottom. The last one I have to admit worried me enormously. He was such a little chap and I had a monster between my legs. I thought I would tear him apart if I tried to enter him.
We reached the next stage in our relationship when Mum and Dad went up to London for a ladies night at the headquarters of Mum's company. They were going to stay for the weekend. Saturday morning to Sunday night the house was mine.
"Jake, ask your parents if you can sleepover on Saturday night. We have the house to ourselves for the weekend."
No problem. He had to go to the synagogue on Saturday morning but was with me by lunch time. We had done all our weekend assignments on Friday night freeing up as much of Saturday and Sunday as we could.
As soon as he arrived from Synagogue we had some lunch and then went through to the lounge.
"What do you want to do now Todd?"
I tried to look serious as I said, "I want you to get naked," then I spoilt it by giggling.
"Actually I want us both to get naked. Then I want you to stand in the centre of the room with yours legs spread and your hands behind your head."
We were both erect by the time we had finished stripping. I moved in close to him and started kissing him. I could feel his hard penis pressed against my stomach and mine against his.
"I love you so much Jake, and you are so beautiful you take my breath away."
Putty in my hands. I worked my way down his body then kissing all of it, particularly his nipples. They were like the rest of him, perfect, on down his body until I reached his penis. Oh God it was so perfect I couldn't touch it for ages, I just looked.
"What is it Todd, is there something wrong?"
"Mmm, yes, your cock is like the rest of you, absolutely perfect. I am never going to get tired of looking at your body, every square inch of it thrills me beyond belief."
I bet you are thinking I use the word `perfect' way too often, well you wouldn't if you saw my wonderful friend and lover.
Before he could say anything I took the head in my mouth and swirled my tongue round it. That got a very audible gasp from him so I pulled off it and took his ball sack in my mouth instead, that got me another gasp. Very gently then I used one hand to run up and down the insides of his thighs, one hand to play with his balls and my mouth to suck on his cock gently sliding all the way down it on occasions and just sucking and licking the head the remainder of the time. Of course he came quite quickly and I devoured his love juice, it was so sweet I loved it, my first and it was wonderful. He almost collapsed so I carried him to my bed and licked him clean after laying him down gently.
"Oh Todd, that was amazing, can I do that to you?"
"Yes Baby but not yet. I want to pleasure you some more."
It was over an hour before I let him cum again during which time I had spent an age licking his bottom and his rosebud. I just kept turning him over at intervals while I licked and kissed all of him back and front. When I took pity on him, his orgasm was even more violent than the first one. I cuddled him afterwards and it was ages before he could speak.
"Please tell me love making won't get better than this Todd, I will never survive it if it does."
I kissed his nose and told him I hoped it would get better every time.
My turn next and I disgraced myself. Almost the second he took me in his mouth I came, I was so worked up already from working on him.
"I'm sorry Jake, I was so turned on."
He laughed happily and said, "That's ok, I will just keep on doing it until you last at least half an hour." I thought that would never happen but my fifth orgasm took me thirty two minutes, all the others I had been a complete failure for.
Wicked aren't I, timing it. I guess I was just very analytical.
Both pretty well exhausted and it was only mid afternoon, so we slept. My last thought before I entered the land of nod was, `please God, don't let me lose this wunderkind, ever'.
The remainder of our day was pretty tame. When we woke it was two hours in the gym where we both worked hard. We took a sexy shower during which we both tried to break the tiles with the force of our ejaculations, then supper and crash out in front of the screen to watch a first run movie, one of several that Mum had picked up before leaving for the weekend.
Bed was magical, the first time I had slept with Jake, no sex we just snuggled up to each other for kisses before he turned over and pushed back into me so that we spent the night spooned into each other. I don't think I had ever been so contented in my life. I nibbled his neck for a little while and ran my hands over his body until I knew he was asleep.
When I woke in the morning he was already awake, propped up on one elbow looking down at me. A gentle kiss and then, "Good morning sexy man, I love you so much."
Wow, I could wake up to that every day.
Then another first, we were both hard so we did a wicked 69er. Christ it was incredible. Sucking him at the same time as he sucked me just blew my mind. He was just amazing, stroking his inner thighs and playing with his balls while I gently suckled his glans, and with the other hand worried his nipples, it was enough to make me cum without him touching me. The orgasm was out of this world with his following before I had finished. His cum was so sweet, I hoped mine was as well.
A pee fencing match followed and then a shower.
Breakfast lasted for ever because we kept stopping to stare at each other. We were both considered to be mature for our sixteen years but you could be forgiven for thinking otherwise if you had been a fly on the wall that Sunday morning. We were giggling like silly little preteen girls. I didn't care I just loved Jake so much. Before we finished I got a little serious.
"Jake, how will your parents take it if they find out you are gay?"
He shuddered, "I think they will forbid me seeing you."
I shuddered as well, the mere thought of not being able to see Jake other than in school filled me with dread.
We hit the gym after that and I worked out my dread by working myself almost to the point of collapse. I wished I hadn't mentioned his parents, it put a severe damper on the remainder of Sunday. I walked home with him later because I wanted a run. His father was stood at the garden gate as we approached so I forced a neutral expression on my face as I greeted him and then said cheerio to Jake. No problem I thought as I ran off.
Another month passed with us having too little time to ourselves to go beyond what we had already done sex wise. More and more though we talked about penetration, Jake didn't want to fuck me but he wanted the reverse. That was our downfall. He was investigating on the web. He wanted to know if he could take my monster without harming his insides. He got so into reading about it he didn't hear his father approach. I knew something was wrong the next day when his father met me at the gate and told me Jacob would be cycling to school in future or be taken by car.
I thought it was strange but when I saw Jake in homeroom I knew it was worse than strange. He was almost in tears as he told me.
"Dad caught me looking at a site about anal intercourse between males and forced me to tell him about us. He has asked the headmaster to ensure that we don't sit next to each other in any class and I am to wait in the secretary's office to be collected after school every day. The only activity I am to be allowed is swim training."
I was as devastated as him, I couldn't imagine being able to look but not touch and not even properly communicate with him.
Half term came and went with no contact with Jake except to see him in class. Second half of term and my grades started to slip, my training schedule ceased and I retreated to my bedroom almost all the time I was at home. I stopped eating, almost, and half of what I ate I threw up again. I lost weight and I started to look seriously ill. Mum and Dad guessed what it was all about because Jake never came round and I didn't talk about him. I wouldn't talk about him. Jake looked worse, he was too small already to miss meals. He started missing days at school because he was too ill to get out of bed. Christmas came and went with me showing zero interest. My seventeenth birthday and the plan had been for me to take driving lessons and my present would be a new car. I didn't take driving lessons and I didn't mention a new car, or any car, I wasn't interested.
The next half term break and the school authorities wrote a long letter to Mum and Dad expressing deep concern about my state of mind and recommending I see a psychiatrist.
I found out later Jake's parents got the same letter. That was it for my parents they went round to the Goldman's and demanded that the four of them sat down to discuss their sons. No joy there, Mr. Goldman wouldn't entertain it. Mum and Dad went to see the elders of the synagogue and the Rabbi. They told them what they thought the reason was for two very intelligent, athletic young men to be killing themselves. Both were becoming so ill that they were in danger of permanently damaging their health.
The Rabbi was quite shocked, no religion condoned homosexuality but no civilised religion would allow boys to die because they were homosexual.
Jake and his father were summoned before the Rabbi and the long and short of it was that Mr. Goldman was given a severe reprimand for endangering the life of one of God's flock.
We were allowed to resume our friendship but being alone together was absolutely forbidden. Not really much improvement and I didn't improve either. Last resort.
"Jake, I can't take any more of this. Run away with me."
"I'd love to Todd, but how can we ruin our lives for our love. As soon as our A's are finished we can be together always."
"I know but I can't live like this for another eighteen months. I'll die if I can't cuddle you and kiss you."
"I know I feel the same, but what can we do, where can we go?"
"I have enough income from my trust fund to rent a flat away from here and we can go back to school. We can tell the new school we have just moved into the area and resume our studies. If they ask about our old school tell them we did our studies abroad and only sat our exams here."
We did it. It took us a couple of days to get all our personal stuff out of the house and in to a crate that I had put into one of the outhouses. I had driven a hundred miles away on my moped and found a school which would take us for our subjects, I pulled a stunt saying my parents were still abroad and had sent me home to sort everything for myself and a colleagues son. It worked and I did the same for a flat. The landlord wasn't worried when he got a fat cheque for rent and deposit.
All done and I got a shipper to collect the crate from the house while Mum and Dad were at work. I left a letter for them.
Dear Mum and Dad,
I am so sorry to cause you distress but Jake and I can't live our lives to please his Dad any longer so we are going away.
We love each other so much that this is the only way we can see to enjoy that love.
I promise we will continue our studies and after our A Levels we will come home again before going to University.
I will telephone every week to let you know we are ok so please don't try to find us.
Jake is going to send a letter to the local police so that they will not try to hunt us down. We are both of legal age so his Dad shouldn't be able to instigate a nationwide search with photos in the papers and everything.
We are enrolled in a good sixth form college studying the same subjects as before.
I love you both and know I am going to miss you but my love for Jake is so strong.
Todd.
Part 2 in a couple of days.