We went back a long way together, that first term I'd arrived at the senior school to find myself assigned to a two bed sleeping arrangement -- what a welcome change from the junior school dormitory I'd long been used to where 30 or more beds were laid out in rows. Privacy of course had been a major issue as well since it was prudent to wait until others were sleeping before we engaged in "fun", it was often quite a while before the expected hand slipped under your bedclothes...Here there would be no such issues, but what was my roommate like? That afternoon he arrived, a casual glance revealed a smaller boy, very dark hair, pale skin and a slender almost sylph-like build, closer inspection disclosed huge dark eyes and full lips - promising - but conversation turned up the fact that he'd never been a boarder and was probably unfamiliar with the mutual pleasures to be had after lights out, I'd need to be careful here.
By way of an ice breaker that first night I steered the conversation round to masturbation -- yes, he knew about it which was a relief and even reluctantly admitted to doing it "occasionally". From then on I made it a point to indulge myself in full view while uttering small gasps and moans of pleasure, cautious glances rewarded me on occasion for I could see tell tale movement under his own bed clothes. This went on for a couple of weeks until emboldened I made the next move, waiting for perhaps half an hour after lights out I softly moved over to sit on the side of his bed -- I could see him tense up but gently reached under his bed clothes
"what are you doing?" he asked
I didn't answer and meeting with only token resistance slid my hand down his slender body to find him already erect for me. Holding my stiff little prize I spared a glance at him, huge round eyes were fixed on me, teeth bared slightly between parted lips I knew I had him...allowing my hand to roam I felt his smooth hairless thighs and flat little tummy until reaching his pyjama cord I gave it a pull. Un protesting he let me slip the garment around his knees as my eager explorations continued -- I had a real little beauty here, no question and he obviously enjoyed my fondling but what of the next step? Gently I took his nearest hand and enclosed it around my rock hard penis at the same time grasping his lovely little erection and initiating slow up and down motions, fondling the tip for a while then resuming a gentle rhythm. He learned quite fast, unmistakably as I ministered to him I felt his own hand begin a soft up and down motion on my penis. Joy! I had now broken the little darling in and this was only the beginning of weeks of pleasure ahead! Little did I know however that things were heating up in the three bed dormitory across the corridor one of whose occupants was an angelic blue eyed blond whose voice had not yet broken (rather like my own partner's), he began receiving a regular visitor who caution aside would fuck him silly...the effect of this on the other two occupants can be imagined, for one it was too much and we in turn received a visitor. The first I knew of this was when waking to some noise I discerned a figure beside my partner's bed, even from a distance I could see that both had their hands busy. The effect on me of course was immediate and when eventually our satisfied visitor had departed I promptly took his place...
"I'm too tired" he piped
But a 14 year olds resilience is phenomenal and it wasn't long before I had him arching his hips under my ministrations. My little beauty had indeed been a fast learner and in fact was not above flaunting his wares as I was to discover. It was like this, showers opened onto our changing rooms, on one wall of which hung a wide wall mirror. The place was crowded that afternoon when my lovely emerged from the shower, daintily drying himself he next pulled on a shirt and grasping his tie proceeded to do it up in front of the mirror. No problem, except that the little dish was naked from the waist down -- the sight was intensely erotic, (a partly naked boy being even sexier than one fully exposed in my book), here he was leaning forward and in this case with his shirt rucked up above the neatest plumpest pert little buttocks you ever saw tapering down to smooth hairless thighs and slender legs, I felt my mouth go instantly dry. This lasted for perhaps thirty seconds -- until some fool told him to put some clothes on...
Life continued in our two person set up for the rest of that term, although our visitor occasionally showed up I didn't begrudge him his pleasure since it was obvious that the object of our interest had more than enough to offer, indeed I was now leading him into further experimentation though he needed little prompting, for instance from the first tentative moment when I took the tip of his penis into my mouth he simply couldn't get enough, if I wasn't careful his thrusts would take him over the edge before I knew it and with him, I always planned for a prolonged session. If he couldn't get enough of my mouth I couldn't get enough of his little body running my hands over thighs, belly, buttocks, nipples until panting helplessly he'd beg me to let him cum. I'd perfected the art of fondling his penis too and often managed to keep him balanced on the edge for hours at a time, it was a joy to explore what I could do with him sexually but sadly it came to an end, come the end of term we moved on to be assigned our own rooms -- which faced each other across a corridor...