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Nobody ever dared talk about liking boys, but love will find a way.
Where I was at school being gay was quite unheard of. It was a sure thing that you would be in deep shit if anyone knew that you liked boys. So nobody said anything to anyone. When I was 14, my school friend Paul asked me to stay over for the weekend. I’d had a crush on him for ages and really looked forward to the time we'd spend together. I always tried to sit next to him in class and that was why I didn’t do very well in exams I think.
The first night of the weekend, after his parents were asleep, we talked about sex and what we had done. We were dressed only in our underwear sitting on the edge of Paul’s' bed. I soon got hard and felt my cock pushing against my boxers. We sat next to each other hands across our laps. It was then that I noticed how Paul’s leg was pressed against mine. It felt strange, but good. My arm brushed against his skin too. I looked down at where our legs were touching, aware for the first time of his smooth skin it heat against mine. I left it there and he didn’t pull away. Suddenly I had an overwhelming desire to be closer. I felt an intense warm feeling, in my stomach and cock. Paul asked me if I had a hard-on. Of course I did, I said. He said that he was hard too. He smiled slightly embarrassed and then moved his hands away, so I could see. I did the same. I was feeling intensely horny now and my cock sprang up inside my shorts noticeably. I was getting really hot now and the intense heat washed over my body, my cheeks were burning. I felt a tingle running down my spine and knew that I badly wanted to show him my cock.
He stood up. I wanted to feel his heat against my body. I wanted to see his cock too. I knew that I had to touch it. I gazed at his smooth, legs and torso, his cute ass with a triangular gap at the top and a heavenly crack that led down to delicious places that I wanted to see. I could hardly stop from jumping on him up squeezing him, to feel his hot skin against mine. Paul turned around slowly, as I sat there watching. My gaze locked onto his shorts. His pulsing cock was pressing up sideways in his pants lifting up the left leg of the shorts. Looking at his smooth flat chest I could see his breathing was frantic, shuddering each time he breathed in. He looked like he was about to cum any second.
“Get up”, he said, tucking his fingers into the top of his boxers. I would soon see Paul's cock and he would see mine. I wanted the heat of his skin against me again. Paul's slid down his shorts; the head of his smooth cock sprang up into the air. Pulsing up and down to his drumbeat of his heart. Swelling up bigger as he occasionally tensed. I moved closer toward him. Our cocks might soon touch and I was hoping Paul wouldn't move away. We were just staring at each other, knowing what was about to happen. When our cocks touched and it was quite startling, I kept moving towards him, wanting to be wrapped around his warmth. Our cocks were pressed between us now. Paul’s legs were longer than mine and so my cock slid between them pressing against the side of his balls. He parted his legs a little to make room for my hard cock. His was pressed against my stomach. Paul’s soft fair hair smelled so sweet against my face, as my head rested against his. My hands ran over his back, feeling his smooth shoulder muscles, and his tight buttocks. His hands moved all over me. He quietly moaned a bit, but nothing was said.
My cock felt like it was right inside him, his hot breath on my neck. Paul would shudder sometimes and I'd quiver too these movements sending spasms through my hard cock as it moved between his legs. I lifted my right leg and put his cock between my thighs so he could feel the same thing. I could feel his hot dick throbbing under my balls, against my thighs. My cock was straining and I knew that Paul must be about to cum soon as well. His breathing was getting heavier and more rapid. Our bodies were entwined and sweat was running everywhere. His body began to tense and I felt his ball sack contract. He gasped as I felt his hot cum between my legs. I supported him in my arms he seemed like he might collapse. Then he lifted his head and slowly moved back, his wet cock sliding from between my legs. My hard cock sprang out too. I was so hard. The pressure in my groin had built to the point of no return. I grabbed my cock. Paul's right hand slipped up between my legs, and his finger pressed on my ass hole. The sensation sent shivers through me. He touched my balls too while I was stroking my cock right in front of his face. I could feel his hot breath on my stomach. Paul pressed my ass like he was ringing a doorbell and began to rub my thighs and balls harder. I felt the first shock of orgasm rising from deep within. I stifled a cry as the first ribbon of silver cum shot from my cock over his shoulder . Paul pushed his finger in all the way and I felt the full intensity of my next contraction. My cum splattered across his hair and face, then next over his slim arms and his hands. The accumulated hours of longingly gazing at him while in class were finally gushing out of me. I strained to the very last drop. After I had stopped Paul pulled me down onto the bed on top of him. Our wet bodies both together. I could taste our sweat and cum. we just lay there, holding each other, not making a sound.
The first night of the weekend, after his parents were asleep, we talked about sex and what we had done. We were dressed only in our underwear sitting on the edge of Paul’s' bed. I soon got hard and felt my cock pushing against my boxers. We sat next to each other hands across our laps. It was then that I noticed how Paul’s leg was pressed against mine. It felt strange, but good. My arm brushed against his skin too. I looked down at where our legs were touching, aware for the first time of his smooth skin it heat against mine. I left it there and he didn’t pull away. Suddenly I had an overwhelming desire to be closer. I felt an intense warm feeling, in my stomach and cock. Paul asked me if I had a hard-on. Of course I did, I said. He said that he was hard too. He smiled slightly embarrassed and then moved his hands away, so I could see. I did the same. I was feeling intensely horny now and my cock sprang up inside my shorts noticeably. I was getting really hot now and the intense heat washed over my body, my cheeks were burning. I felt a tingle running down my spine and knew that I badly wanted to show him my cock.
He stood up. I wanted to feel his heat against my body. I wanted to see his cock too. I knew that I had to touch it. I gazed at his smooth, legs and torso, his cute ass with a triangular gap at the top and a heavenly crack that led down to delicious places that I wanted to see. I could hardly stop from jumping on him up squeezing him, to feel his hot skin against mine. Paul turned around slowly, as I sat there watching. My gaze locked onto his shorts. His pulsing cock was pressing up sideways in his pants lifting up the left leg of the shorts. Looking at his smooth flat chest I could see his breathing was frantic, shuddering each time he breathed in. He looked like he was about to cum any second.
“Get up”, he said, tucking his fingers into the top of his boxers. I would soon see Paul's cock and he would see mine. I wanted the heat of his skin against me again. Paul's slid down his shorts; the head of his smooth cock sprang up into the air. Pulsing up and down to his drumbeat of his heart. Swelling up bigger as he occasionally tensed. I moved closer toward him. Our cocks might soon touch and I was hoping Paul wouldn't move away. We were just staring at each other, knowing what was about to happen. When our cocks touched and it was quite startling, I kept moving towards him, wanting to be wrapped around his warmth. Our cocks were pressed between us now. Paul’s legs were longer than mine and so my cock slid between them pressing against the side of his balls. He parted his legs a little to make room for my hard cock. His was pressed against my stomach. Paul’s soft fair hair smelled so sweet against my face, as my head rested against his. My hands ran over his back, feeling his smooth shoulder muscles, and his tight buttocks. His hands moved all over me. He quietly moaned a bit, but nothing was said.
My cock felt like it was right inside him, his hot breath on my neck. Paul would shudder sometimes and I'd quiver too these movements sending spasms through my hard cock as it moved between his legs. I lifted my right leg and put his cock between my thighs so he could feel the same thing. I could feel his hot dick throbbing under my balls, against my thighs. My cock was straining and I knew that Paul must be about to cum soon as well. His breathing was getting heavier and more rapid. Our bodies were entwined and sweat was running everywhere. His body began to tense and I felt his ball sack contract. He gasped as I felt his hot cum between my legs. I supported him in my arms he seemed like he might collapse. Then he lifted his head and slowly moved back, his wet cock sliding from between my legs. My hard cock sprang out too. I was so hard. The pressure in my groin had built to the point of no return. I grabbed my cock. Paul's right hand slipped up between my legs, and his finger pressed on my ass hole. The sensation sent shivers through me. He touched my balls too while I was stroking my cock right in front of his face. I could feel his hot breath on my stomach. Paul pressed my ass like he was ringing a doorbell and began to rub my thighs and balls harder. I felt the first shock of orgasm rising from deep within. I stifled a cry as the first ribbon of silver cum shot from my cock over his shoulder . Paul pushed his finger in all the way and I felt the full intensity of my next contraction. My cum splattered across his hair and face, then next over his slim arms and his hands. The accumulated hours of longingly gazing at him while in class were finally gushing out of me. I strained to the very last drop. After I had stopped Paul pulled me down onto the bed on top of him. Our wet bodies both together. I could taste our sweat and cum. we just lay there, holding each other, not making a sound.
It was pure torture, separately showering and acting like normal around his parents, whilst knowing what would surely happen after they left. I did my best not to wonder what exactly that might be however. I was desperately trying not to get hard in front of his parents. I ate, struggling to distract myself. Fighting the urge to touch my friend and hold him close. After an eternity his parents left for town and we were at last alone once more. “I’ll be right back” Paul said and left the Kitchen for a minute. When he returned he looked sort of mischievous but he wasn’t saying anything. We went back to Paul’s room, the scene of the previous night’s passionate awakening.
Paul closed the door and turned around. We gazed at each other intensely, as if for the first time. The morning sun streamed in from the roof window, bathing Paul in a golden glow. His tousled fair hair a fiery corona against the light. I could hardly swallow my throat was so dry. My heart was pounding; it’s beat drumming out a rhythm in my hardening cock. I could see the swollen outline of Paul’s cock pressing against the front of his jeans. We had both been hard long before we went upstairs. I could see a small wet patch on his jeans at the end of his cock and clearly see the shape of its head through the denim. Paul was staring at my face as I was looking at his cock, I realised. It sort of thrilled me that he was getting excited about me watching him. I pulled off my shirt and he did the same. I would never get tired of looking at his slender smooth torso, his lightly toned shoulder muscles and beautiful abs. He was a keen swimmer, and you could tell. I was a keen cyclist however and so I was built differently. Paul pulled my hands away from my belt as I started to undo it, and took over. He was going to undress me I realised. Such a thrill of excitement shot through me at this thought that it made me a bit weak at the knees. Paul knelt down before me; I felt his warm breath on my stomach. Long slim fingers gently opened my belt and the top button of the jeans. Then hooking his fingers around the belt he pulled them down slowly as I shuddered, my breathing becoming more frantic. I could see my small bush and the shaft of my cock as he slowly revealed them. Suddenly the end of my cock was released, it sprang upward and slapped against my chest once before it was too hard. Paul blew lightly on the head of my cock as it bobbed up and down close to his face. My glans ballooned right up and a clear bead of liquid oozed out and rolled down the front of my cock as several involuntary contractions jerked it upwards. “You are soooo hard”, Paul said, fascinated. He pulled my jeans right down and I stepped out of them. Now fully hard, standing naked in the sunlight before my friend - this was something I had always imagined.
Paul put one hand flat onto my shivering stomach and ran the other up the back of my leg until he reached my ass. He pressed his thumb onto the base of my cock behind my balls and then I could feel his long fingers around my ass tickling. When he pressed his hand against me there; the waves of exquisite sensation spread though all the lower half of my body. As I gasped and shuddered Paul moved his other hand up my stomach and over my nipples then I felt his warm cheek against my belly. I held his head in my trembling hands pressing him into my belly feeling his silky hair through my fingers, the heat of his breath on my cock. Then with the tip of his tongue he touched my aching cock lightly. A sudden shock of sensation; and as my cock jerked up and down the feelings was amplified. I couldn’t take much more of this before I would reach orgasm.
Paul stood up then and slipped off his jeans too. As he did so he took something out of his pocket. He opened the tube of lube he had been holding and squeezed some out onto his hard cock and hand. Then he looked at me again with that same impish mischievous expression I saw earlier. I knew him well enough to know what that meant, and it excited me. He walked around behind me looking at me intently. Not knowing what to expect was such a thrill, my cheeks were burning and my face was hot. Paul reached between my legs from behind and suddenly his fingers were inside me. The lube made it surprisingly easy. He put more lube on his fingers and did the same again pressing forwards slightly, a new sensation. My cock was even harder now almost painfully hard.
“I’ve always loved your bum”, Paul said softly “lie down, ok”. So I did, while he knelt on the floor between my raised knees. My gaze locked onto his lovely cock, so smooth and straight, “as long as my two middle fingers” he had told me once. Now I knew he had not exaggerated. I looked up at his lightly freckled face; his full lips always seemed to be smiling. Paul’s light blue eyes looked into mine and I knew he wanted this so badly, but was he waiting for me, hardly daring to ask the question. I raised my eyebrows a little and nodded a silent “YES”
Lifting my legs up Paul pushed my knees almost to my ears. I rocked back holding my knees gasping. Our eyes locked as we breathed together, two naked bodies bathed in the golden light of the waking sun. On the tip of Paul’s cock a pearl of lubricant squeezed from him. The faint jasmine scent of his body filled my nostrils and sent blood pounding, singing in my ears. I could see Paul’s heart moving under his smooth velvet skin and my heart was beating with his. Paul’s loins moved forwards, and then he was inside me, slowly moving deeper. An intense fullness and pressure that I’d never felt before made my cock so hard as it pressed flat against my stomach. Paul’s movements quickened as he moved back and forth gently. Our eyes were locked together, each reading the others delight there. Paul’s rapid breaths smelled sweet on my face, as he leant lower over me approaching his climax. I could feel his cock inside me so hard now. He bent lower and kissed me on the mouth then, for the first time. Suddenly an involuntary spasm shot through my body and I tightened around Paul’s cock.
I was cumming. I hadn’t really thought it was possible as I wasn’t even touching my cock, but I was cumming! silver ropes of cum shot across my chest as I involuntarily squeezed Paul’s cock to the same rhythm. Paul was so excited by this that his cock was pulsing inside me a second later, he moaned and shuddered releasing his hot cum.
After a moment we kissed again, for much longer this time holding one another tightly. Our lips parted and our tongues and even our teeth touched. I felt the wetness of my cum between us and we both shone with sweat in the warm golden sunlight.
“We need another shower” I said, laughing. “Yes we do” Paul softly whispered accentuating the “we”. I could see that mischievous expression on his face again.