Desirable Me Part 12
Tim was a delightful distraction from final examinations, it had got to the stage where I didn't even have to summon him to my study, no one noticed or at least mo one bothered because it wasn't unusual to see fresh faced youngsters visiting their prefects, ostensibly to perform some chore or other. The routine with Tim was that he first knock and then poke his head round the door, the coast being clear he'd then come in and usually, station himself beside my chair craning his neck to see what I was reading. Inevitably I'd have to close the book and rummage for the latest porn magazine from the back street Newsagent in town, I'd then proceed to leaf through, picking out favourites while he leaned close against me. It was a good arrangement for I had the pictures of cheekily grinning young boys being penetrated in a wide variety of ways and an arm around the cute little morsel beside me, occasionally Tim would single out something, usually it involved some youngster being caught in a toilet and bent over....invariably these sessions ended in careful mutual masturbation, careful because ears had to be attuned to footsteps outside, we had to be ready to separate and do up zips. At other times and if the place seemed unusually quiet and deserted, I'd undress Tim, partially at least and proceed to feel him up..."You like doing this to me, don't you? Makes me feel all sort of sexy too..." Oh yes, I liked what I did with Tim, his skin was so incredibly smooth and as I fondled his little prick I could lean forward to take it in my mouth...then eventually with a hand on each of his buttocks I'd pull him closer to get a real mouth full and that's when I slipped a finger up into him.
Tim stiffened, involuntarily stuffing his prick further into my mouth and then I gently began to finger fuck him....Silence at first, he was getting used to the feeling then after a while "Yeah...think I like it, feels strange like I need to crap but...well yes....so people really like being fucked do they? I mean I've seen all those pictures of them doing it but yours is so big...I can only just get my hand round it..." He was masturbating me as he spoke, little fingers stroking my knob as I sucked him, slowly he began to buck his hips and I broke away not wanting the little angel to cum yet. "Haven't any of your little friends begun to fuck each other yet?" I asked. "No, don't think so, if they have no one has said anything", I tried to intrude another finger between his firm little mounds, he yelped "Need some of that Vaseline stuff...Ow....yeah that's better....have you been fucked then, have you fucked anyone else?" I made my mind up "Yes of course, I've done both but mostly, I prefer to be fucked, don't know why but that's something you can decide for yourself when the time comes". Tim looked doubtful "So you enjoy doing it?" "Oh yes......makes me feel very, very sexy...if he's good at it...well I can cum without my prick being touched." Tim looked impressed but still dubious. A thought occurred to me, it involved Paul "Tell you what, let me talk to someone rather special and I think we can show you...just how much fun you can have?". Tim and I brought each other to orgasm, then mopping him up I let him out with a promise to have some news next day.
I thought for a bit and then went around to see Paul with my proposal, I knew Paul had been eyeing off Tim for a while so felt fairly confident. I was still amazed by Paul, the rest of our age group had started shaving and were in varying degrees afflicted by adolescent pimples but not him, his smooth cheeks were almost luminous, he being seated I was able to take certain liberties, idly I ran fingers through his blond locks and stroked his cheek "OK, what do you want?" was the reaction I got. So I began to explain and the mention of Tim I knew I'd grabbed his attention "You say he's not been fucked yet....isn't sure what it would be really like so you think you and me could show him.....well, yeah....have to be the end bedroom though...do we get to fuck him ourselves then?" I suggested that fucking Tim might not be a good idea yet, I told Paul of the tight fit I'd found just using two fingers and he nodded agreement "Nah, don't want to put him off but tell you what, if you do me, how about I get to fool around with him after...he'll be all randy and stirred up...we could have heaps of fun!"
Tim's knock on my door ended our apprehension - would he come, he entered and on seeing Paul inside nearly withdrew, I signalled him to stay.."Here we are Tim...isn't he sexy? Well we've been fucking together for ages...yes...you've probably heard all sorts of things, he IS luscious isn't he? Now, what we'll do is have you and Paul whip down the corridor when all is clear and then duck into the end bedroom on the left, I'll follow as soon as I can, OK?" Tim looked uncertain "Don't worry, nothing will happen unless you want it to..." He brightened up and he and Paul waited inside the doorway then at a nudge from Paul, they darted off. I stood listening carefully, footsteps at the other end made me pause, then they receded and I followed the other two.
Well, Paul and Tim appeared to have hit it off already because Tim was standing with pants around his ankles while Paul toyed with his penis. Abruptly Paul broke it off and began to undress while I followed suite, as Paul clambered onto the bed he crouched on all fours, we reckoned that Tim would see more of the action that way. Motioning the semi naked youngster over I made a point of thrusting Vaseline coated fingers up into Paul, just for good measure I slid greasy fingers up and down Tim's little prick - I didn't want him to feel left out. I always feel sexy as hell before mounting another boy and I knew my prick was dribbling already "Here Tim, watch this" I was kneeling between Paul's legs and holding my penis in one hand guided it to his hole, Paul felt its tip and leaned slightly back to meet my thrust, Tim had his head craned forward to see better, I heard his involuntary gasp of excitement as the head of my penis slowly edged up and into Paul then "Gosh, you're inside him, all the way?" Paul gave a grunt of satisfaction "You bet, feels so good, nice and full.....now you can watch me being fucked...yeah, yess, that's it...tell you what Tim, want to wank me while he's doing it?" Tim hesitated then reached under Paul to find his prick, carefully he began to masturbate him, I concentrated on fucking Paul but from time to time glanced at Tim, not only was he handling Paul's prick but was also busy with his own while his eyes were riveted upon my penis as it slid in and out of Paul's passage.
Release came soon, we couldn't linger in that empty room for too long, carefully I withdrew from Paul, trails of cum still attached to my prick. I noticed something, Tim hadn't cum yet and still highly aroused by what he'd witnessed was busy fondling himself....Paul caught the direction of my glance and nothing needed to be said, between us we lifted young Tim onto the bed and our hands got busy, he was a lovely little boy and it was a joy to savour him, Paul's lips engulfed his prick while I ran my hands over thighs, buttocks, breasts "I'm in heaven...I think....an' do you think it'll be long before I'm ready...for fucking?" From Paul's gulping I could tell that Tim had cum. I reassured Tim "Won't be long at all...we'd be too big for you...but I'm sure there's someone in your own year who would love to ...do you, just use lots of Vaseline and remember to relax, it hurts allot at first but after, well (here I looked fondly at Paul) it's fantastic, reluctantly I removed cupped hands from the boy's buttocks... time to dress "sigh". I knew Paul and I would be visiting one another that night....