Desirable Me

By Lawrence Bradman

Published on Apr 18, 2015

Gay

Desirable Me Part 4

Matters were sort of taken out of our hands, that's because we'd both arrived too early for that week's gym session, the door was locked and together Mike and I sat on the steps and waited. We were both wearing gym clothes of course and my eye took in Mike's kegs, already covered in a down of hair, it was a turn on for me and I made some comment or other, I noticed his eyes run up and down my own legs, smooth, white and hairless. He said nothing in reply but having first checked no one was watching he reached for my leg and began to caress it stopping just short of my crotch - that did it, we were both breathing heavily, frantic I searched for an idea. "Mike, we can go up to the 4th floor, have a bath after...will need prefects permission but...I can't wait!". Mike's voice was all croaky "Me neither....yes let's do that".

As if to spur on our intended liaison, the lesson included a section on resuscitation, the boys selected their partners and one lay down on his back while the other applied mouth to mouth...I couldn't believe it, to all intents and purposes Mike was kissing me open mouthed and in public! I didn't dare let our tongues twine, I would have cum there and then...besides I wanted to save it - oh yes. After, we somehow got through that session and returned to the boarding house both flushed ostensibly from exertion though I did notice that the prefect on duty eyed us doubtfully as we went up the stairs. Who cared? Once on the top floor we headed straight for the baths, there Mike gently closed the door behind it - and bolted it, next I knew he began running two baths full of warm water, just for appearances then began to undress me. By now my knees were all wobbly, stark naked as I was I let him begin to feel me up, God my prick was stiff, flat against my tummy and pointing at the ceiling! Grabbing a towel Mike laid it on the floor and beckoned me over, lying me down on hit he whispered "Now we can finish of that business can't we?" So saying he lay on top of me, my lips parted and his tongue entered my mouth....it felt so strange, this was what boys and girls were supposed to do..but I was enjoying it, Mike was mumbling "God, so gorgeous....don't need girls...you're plenty for me, all I want - even thinking of you I get a hard on" This was what I wanted to hear! Meanwhile his hand roamed over my chest, playing with my nipples "Look what you've done to them Mike...they'll poke you in the eye! Come on..." I wriggled from under and taking him by the penis, drew him toward the nearest bath tub.

Wow, was it warm and sexy, once immersed we cuddled up again, hands busy - bliss. At some stage I realised Mike was busy fondling my buttocks "God you have a lovely pair lovely figure too, so slim...fragile almost but sexy, so sexy...here...let me just.." I let out a gasp, the water's warmth had worked magic, probing fingers had parted my cheeks and eased their way into my hole but...not just the two we'd previously managed but I reckoned...he had at least three up me! "Oh Mike..." I murmured helplessly "Please, please Mike....do it....I want to be fucked....please...oh please I want it....so randy...do you want to ...do me...? It won't matter if it hurts a bit.....please?" I was urgently tugging at his penis, Mike must have thought about it already because, next I knew I was out of the bath and bent over the side of the tub with Mike lubricating his prick in a soapy lather!

It didn't take long although I know he was being careful because almost at once there was a firm steady pressure, then the feeling of something giving way and a fierce burning, I moaned...Mike paused then resumed and the pain started to diminish a bit, something told me that his penis was penetrating me further, it was still going and there was this full sort of feeling as it went...I quite liked that and then, a gasp of satisfaction told me he'd buried his prick in me - all the way, another pause then all hell broke loose...afterward Mike apologised and said he simply couldn't help it. I'd watched dogs fucking of course and been mighty impressed by the energy displayed, now it was me getting it for Mike seemed possessed - of course it didn't last terribly long, it couldn't and suddenly I noticed him slow, his thrusts seemed to go deeper and deeper and then I heard it, as he shuddered there came a soft squelching noise...it was me, I was full of Mike's cum and his prick was acting like a plunger!

After my lover (as I now considered him) withdrew, I had mixed emotions....I really didn't know what to think..my arse felt sore certainly but with that I felt a sort of glow...it was me that had attracted Mike, he badly needed to fuck me....wow...and then that funny, deep down full feeling...if only we could do it again...slower, much slower...yes, I thought I'd like to do it again and the more I considered this, the more I convinced myself...only next time it would be Vaseline or something....During the event my prick had wilted a bit although a little string of cum was dribbling from it....Mike's eyes looked me over..."Here, let me help" Seated beside me on the edge of the tub he fondled my penis and then began to masturbate me, as he did so I buried my face against his body. Thanks, that was fantastic....I hope we can do it again...properly I mean...slowly too...I still think you're sexy, gorgeous.....and now I know - what you feel like to fuck...God, I won't be able to keep my hands off you!"

Well true to his word, Mike got his hands on me whenever he could - we had tremendous fun on occasion, notably there was unauthorised trip to Shakespeare beach, a group of us lazing on the shingle in the summer sun. As if prearranged, Mike and I casually wandered off, it was a long flight of stairs to the top of the cliff but about halfway up we found the public toilets. By then both of us had difficulty walking - we'd been having naughty thoughts back on the beach, no words needed to be exchanged and we entered the toilet block, selecting the cubicle furthest from the door, mike pulled his pants down and settled on the seat, with trembling fingers I removed my own pants and stood before him, erect. I could see Mike's eyes wandering over my slim body, gloatingly he ran hands over me "Come here luscious...let's have a feel" He enjoyed me for a while as I grew progressively more aroused until he announced "Come here, sit on my lap - anyone coming in will see only one pair of feet won't they?" So with an arm around Mike's neck I perched upon his knee while he masturbated me, slowly and skilfully". After I let him kiss me and then stood patiently while he attended to himself, his sperm jetting over my tummy.....

Next: Chapter 5


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