DISCLAIMER:
This is the third story that I have written and is based very loosely on my sexual adventures over the years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a fictionalised account of some aspects of my life during my school years and after. This one tells the story of something that happened during my time at University. If you like the stories let me know as I have quite a few more that I could tell.
WARNING:
Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a homosexual nature.
Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites.
Always indulge in safe sex.
SOCCER SENSATION 9
Part 9 Peter's News
After Gavin left, I felt really tired and decided to go to bed. I drifted off to sleep with happy thoughts about the day and of Gavin's adventures. I hoped to hear news from Peter about how he had been getting on. I did not have very long to wait as I awoken early the next morning by the doorbell and Peter stood at the door dressed ready for school. He slipped inside the hallway and as I closed the door Peter gave me a big hug. I could feel the bulge of his cock pressing into me as we held each other tight, Peter grinned at me,
"Haven't got much time but I could manage a quickie provided you don't make me late for school."
I did not reply verbally. Instead, I stood back and moved to my knees, unzipping Peter's grey flannel school trousers. I pulled down his underwear to release his now hard cock and took it in my mouth. Peter's foreskin rolled back as my lips moved down over the head and took in the hard shaft. I could hear Peter sighing with satisfaction as I began to work my mouth up and down the complete length of his cock. Speed was of the essence and Peter started to wank his shaft as I concentrated my oral efforts on his sensitive head. On a couple of occasions he nearly had my eye out as his hands speeded backwards and forwards, driving him towards his climax.
"Cumming", whispered Peter after only a very short time.
I felt his cock head prepare to expel his creamy cum and then his piss slit flared open and out came his hot jizz. He fired several rounds into my mouth, which I swallowed enthusiastically.
When Peter had finished I nodded my approval and whispered,
"Thanks I needed that."
"And I need this," came Peter's reply.
The horny young teen pushed me back and slipped his hands inside my bulging jockeys and began to wank my shaft vigorously. He pulled the jockeys down so that he could get better access and still wanking me he slipped the exposed head of my prick into his mouth. I had my early morning hard-on already and the back handed wanking motion along with Peter's mouth brought me to much needed relief. Very soon it was my turn to grunt,
"Cumming. Now!!!"
Then I too shot a load of creamy spunk into Peter's throat. Peter beamed down at me and then got up quickly and readjusted his clothes.
"Gotta go or I'll be late for school. I'll be back tonight. I'll tell you my news then."
With that, he slipped off down to the door and let himself out.
I did not have much time myself and certainly there was not enough time to think about what news Peter might bring. I knew I had to see my tutor as soon as possible and so after Peter left I slipped quickly into the shower, after that I got dressed and headed off.
At College my tutor was very sympathetic but equally firm that I would have to catch up on the assignments I had missed as soon as possible. This meant a mountain of work as well as having to return to Suffolk to look after my aunt and play soccer on Sundays. I took one important decision, which was that I would give up my library job. I no longer needed the money - I never had - but now other things had to have priority.
When I got back home in the late afternoon, there was a note through the door from Peter saying that he would call round at about seven that evening. I had a quick meal and started work on one of my assignments and then it was time to prepare for Peter's visit. He arrived bang on time as usual. He stood at the door looking very sexy in his tightest jeans and a short woollen top.
I led the way to my study room and Peter hopped onto the bed and I laud down beside him. Peter reached across and started to fondle my prick through the material of my trousers, making it swell and tent out. I slid my hand onto his bulge and he encouraged me to unzip his jeans. As I did so I realised that he was not wearing any underwear and his hard cock jumped up out of his fly hole. Peter raised himself to allow me to pull his jeans down to his knees and then broke off for a moment to remove them altogether. In seconds he was lying completely naked next to me. I sat up to allow him to strip off my shirt and then he undid my trousers and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles in one swift movement. We were both able to admire each other's naked beauty.
Peter lay back down and indicated that he anted me to do the same. He began to speak as soon as we were both comfortable. To begin with he told me about the journey and the sexy time he had had with Jim and Mark on the way to scout camp. He also told me that he had spoken to Gavin and knew that I had been told about Colin. Peter added that he like Gavin hoped it would not be too long before I could get to meet the West Indian youth as well. I replied that I hoped we might get together sometime the following week as the pub soccer team had their semi-final on Sunday and I wanted to be ready for that. I also explained that I would have to spend more time looking after my aunt and might not be able to meet him as often as I liked. Peter said he fully understood and I reached over and gave his hard shaft a tender squeeze.
I thought Peter had finished his news but after we had fondled each other for a little while, he broke off and looked up at me and said,
"I met another scout at camp and he's fantastic. I want you to meet him soon just like we should meet Gav's Colin. If you suck me off slowly, I'll tell you all about it."
I did not need a second invitation to suck Peter's beautiful uncut cock and slid myself round so that my face was level with the tip of his partly exposed glans. My own prick waved in front of Peter's face and he gently teased it with his hand as he began to tell me all about his new adventure at scout camp. Just as I started to use my tongue to lick his piss slit, Peter began his story.
After Peter arrived at the campsite with Mark and Jim, he had gone off to find his hut and the group of scouts he was in charge of. The camp consisted of a number of huts in which a small group of scouts bunked together. They were wooden in construction and looked a bit like old barracks. Mark who was in overall charge of the camp had made Peter one of his key assistants. Peter soon found the hut in which the group he was leading were housed and introduced himself to them. Among the group was a tall blond haired young man about the same age as Peter. Peter did not know him and the boy looked slightly resentfully at him as he stepped forward and spoke,
"Hi, Peter. I'm Bobby Green. I am your assistant for this group. I was in charge last night and they're not a bad lot."
"Thanks, Bobby. I'm glad that they behaved themselves for you. I'll get myself organised and then I expect it will be time for something to eat."
Bobby had moved to the small room at the back of the hut that was reserved for the group leader and started to gather his stuff together in a rather sullen manner. Peter followed him and when he saw what he was doing told him to stop, explaining that there was clearly enough room for both of them to sleep there.
Peter had two reasons for making this decision. The first was that he realised that Bobby was feeling resentful at being displaced and having to return to sleeping with the ordinary scouts. Peter was keen to avoid humiliating Bobby, as he needed a good second in command if his group was to do well during the week's activities. By allowing Bobby to stay he would gain his support and remove any lingering resentment. The second reason was more personal as Peter was keen to get a better look at the handsome blond teenager. The room they were to share was not that big and they would inevitably have to lose some privacy if they shared the small space. Peter's tactics worked in relation to the first reason as Bobby was more than pleased and stopped packing up and gave Peter a warm smile of gratitude. As he unpacked his things again and watched Peter unpack his small bag, Bobby spoke again,
"Thanks for that. I am really grateful. I really didn't want to be out there with the rest of them. I know you're more experienced than I am but I had hoped to prove myself this week. I've recently moved into the area from Bristol and don't really know anyone. Thanks for standing by me. You can rely on me and if you need anything, you only have to ask."
Peter thought of several things Bobby could do for him and hoped he would have the chance to ask but he restrained himself and replied,
"Welcome to the south of London. I hope you enjoy being with us and I hope next year that you get a group of your own. In the meantime, there is one question: can I have the lower bunk?"
Bobby nodded his agreement and he and Peter moved into the hut and prepared their group for going off to the canteen. After dinner the scouts engaged in several outdoor activities before it was time for bed. Most were tired and quickly got into bed and by the time Peter and Bobby checked all but one or two of the young scouts were asleep. Assured that their charges were all safe and sound, the two older teens went to their small bedroom.
It was difficult to get ready for bed in the confined space so peter suggested that he get ready first and then Bobby could have more room. Bobby agreed and sat on the edge of the lower bunk as Peter stripped down to his briefs. Peter was not certain but he thought that Bobby was checking him out in a casual way and turned so that Bobby could get a full frontal view of his cotton encased cock. Bobby did not turn away but looked thoughtfully at Peter's briefs. Peter indicated that they should change places and Bobby began to undress. The blond teen stripped quickly and soon was standing in just his boxers, which seemed to Peter's eye to be somewhat tented at the front. Bobby turned towards Peter who checked out his bulge and then moved to climb the ladder that led to the top bunk. As Bobby stepped onto the lower rung and began to climb, the fly of his boxers widened and the skin of the blond boy's hard shaft became clearly visible. Peter saw this and moved forward and gently eased a finger inside the fly and began to feel the hard skin. Bobby gasped and tried to move out of the way but somehow failed to do so. Peter emboldened moved his complete hand inside and to further gasps of pleasure from Bobby began to wank the hard shaft. Bobby began to rock on the ladder and Peter put an arm round to hold him steady.
"Please don't stop, Peter. Let me get off the ladder and then I'll join you on your bunk. OK?" Bobby whispered.
Peter let go and Bobby gently lowered himself to the ground and then as promised joined Peter on the lower bunk. Bobby reached out and placed his hands firmly on Peter's bulging underwear and grasped the older boy's erection in his hand. Peter was pulling Bobby's boxers down and away and exposing the blond boy's long, thin shaft and skin covered glans. Peter knew immediately what he wanted to do with that fine example of teen cock - swallow it and eat the hot cum when Bobby climaxed. Bobby was no slouch and had managed to expose Peter's equally hard and attractive cock and the blond boy had much the same idea as his new friend.
Peter whispered to Bobby,
"I think there's enough room here for us to sixty-nine, but we must make sure the door is locked. I don't want any of the others coming in and disturbing us."
Bobby replied,
"Sixty-nine it is. I check the door and then let's get down to business!"
As soon as Bobby returned to the lower bunk, Peter drew the blond teen's rock hard cock towards his mouth and felt Bobby's lips beginning to make contact with his own cock head. In seconds the two boys were engaged in mutual sixty-nine action. Peter skilfully rolled Bobby's foreskin back off the head with his lips and simultaneously Bobby used his talented tongue to lick between Peter's glans and the sensitive foreskin that covered it. Within moments two cocks were lodged deep in two mouths and both boy's bobbed their heads up and down each other's shafts.
Peter felt Bobby's mouth leave his cock and travel down to his balls and enjoyed the feeling of the blond teen's oral worship of his scrotum. Bobby's tongue moved on further and began to explore the sensitive area that ran from behind Peter's balls and on towards his arse hole. All the time Bobby was using his hands to ensure that Peter's hard cock remained erect and he wanked the shaft steadily while his mouth explored the other parts of the horny teenager's groin.
Peter by contrast remained steadily sucking on Bobby's shaft. He slid his lips down the entire length and then used his tongue to tease the sensitive skin of the underside of Bobby's shaft. Peter also moved his hands to explore the rounded cheeks of his blond partner's arse. Slowly, Peter's fingers moved towards the entrance to Bobby's love tunnel and he pushed at the puckered hole. It gave way easily indicating that Bobby was no virgin and Peter entered him and used his fingers to locate the teenager's prostate.
Peter's head was bobbing steadily up and down Bobby's cock and his fingers were rhythmically probing the blond boy's hole and activating the prostate. Bobby was wanking Peter's shaft with a fast pace and licking his way around the older teen's balls and on towards his arsehole. It was clear that each boy was really excited and their bodies were shaking with excitement and the pent up need to cum.
Although Peter had already had one session with Jim and Mark earlier in the day, he was the one that entered the countdown to orgasm first. Bobby could tell from the breathing on his cock that Peter was getting close and he was equally aware that he was not that far behind.
At that moment, Peter's piss slit opened and his cum streamed out, flying high into the air and landing all over Bobby's naked body. Bobby quickly moved his mouth over the cock head and was rewarded with a further shower of tasty teenage boy cream. Within seconds Bobby's cock was throbbing uncontrollably as his ball juice rose inexorably along the shaft and fired several volleys into Peter's gasping mouth. Peter swallowed the creamy cum as quickly as it flowed into his mouth and throat but kept back a small amount, which he offered to Bobby who took it and swallowed it with a smile. Bobby gathered up the cum that had landed on his body and sucked most of it into his mouth mixing it with his own jizz that Peter had given him. Bobby offered some of the remaining cum to Peter so that he too could enjoy the tasty cocktail.
Both boys lay back on the bunk and recovered from the intensity of their recent orgasms. Slowly Bobby got up and indicated that he would return to the upper bunk. Peter nodded his approval and whispered,
"Fantastic! Thanks for that! I can see this is going to be a really great week!"
Bobby grinned broadly as he slipped his jockeys back on and climbed the ladder and replied,
"Much better than I thought when you first arrived. Thanks. I'm looking forward to the rest of the week."
At this point Peter broke off from his narrative as my oral action on his cock was bringing him close to cumming. He paused to unleash a large fountain of spunk into my eager mouth. I gratefully swallowed his cum and felt my own prick begin to throb into action as Peter's wanking action on my shaft came to its inevitable climax. I sprayed cum all over Peter's handsome face and his pink tongue slipped quickly from his open mouth to gather up my cream and enable my young friend to eat my creamy load. I gathered the rest onto a finger and fed it to Peter who greedily lapped it all up.
After he had recovered Peter concluded his story about the scout camp. He and Bobby had made further progress and by the end of the week Peter had ploughed Bobby's arse but Bobby had declined Peter's offer of a reciprocal fuck. Peter had told Bobby that there was a small group of people who met regularly fort sex fun and that we all lived quite close together. He suggested to Bobby that he might like to meet the rest of us.
At this point I interrupted to say that while I agreed it would be nice to have a mass get-together, my bedsit would not hold the growing number and I would have to find another venue. In the meantime, I agreed with Peter that Bobby seemed like an ideal recruit to our growing circle and that I would look forward to meeting the latest member very soon.
Peter got dressed and started to leave but then turned back and said,
"I don't suppose you've seen Jim or Mark yet?"
When I indicated that I hadn't, Peter contunued,
"Well when you do I think they'll each have something very interesting to tell you too."
With that, Peter left and I returned to my room wondering how many more revelations there would be.
To be continued...
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