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JAMES COMES OF AGE
CHAPTER 18 - Shower Room Surprise
After his lunchtime encounter with Danny, James had tried to make sure he sat near the younger boy in the minibus the cross-country team used on the way to and from meets. He was not very successful in this endeavour, as Danny either got one of the single seats, or another team member sat next to him. On the couple of occasions James did have success, he was sitting in the middle of one of the bench seats with room for three, so couldn't really take the chance to have some fun. James' luck did change on the way back from one of the last away meets of the season in March. On this journey, not only did James manage to get a seat next to Danny, it was at the back of the minibus and there was no-one sitting in the single seat on the other side of the aisle. It began with the boys casually knocking their legs together and proceeded to feeling each other up over their running shorts. Things would have gone further, but the route back from this particular meet ran close to James' house, so he didn't need to go back all the way to the school. The teacher called that it was nearly time for him to get off the bus.
"Two weeks, when we're at an away meet again, don't rush to get changed," Danny whispered to James.
"OK," James whispered back before grabbing his things and leaving the bus.
James spent the next two weeks wondering what it was that Danny had planned. Having got a very quick lunch James got changed into his running kit for the journey as, unlike most teams, there were often not changing facilities at the running venues as they went from public car parks rather than round and round school fields. On the way to the changing rooms, he ran into Danny who had already got changed. On meeting James, Danny turned round and lead James to a particular changing room.
"I'm here," Danny said, indicating a bag hung on one of the pegs, "catch you on the bus."
Once he was changed, James packed his uniform into his sports bag which he hung on one of the pegs next to where Danny had his kit and made his way to the bus.
This meet was in the opposite direction to the previous one, so James was definitely going to be coming back to the school. The weather had been good recently, and the course they were running was mainly round a park on metalled paths, so there was no mud. The team did well, with Joe Simpson, the captain of the team from the school James attended, coming in first overall, with the rest of the team also recording respectable placings and times. Because of the success, the mood on the bus was upbeat on the way back and the boys on the team were boisterous, despite the length of the journey to and from the meet.
When the minibus arrived back at the school and had parked up, the team disembarked and scattered in various directions. As the school day had just ended, there were lots of other people about. Some of the team, who had brought bags with them, went to get their transport home, others went to get showered or changed. Only Danny and James set off to the changing room they had used earlier. Unlike earlier, when various people were using it to get changed, either for sports where they had to travel, or just to use the playing fields at lunchtime, the changing room was now empty, and their voices echoed when they walked in. This changing room was somewhat strangely laid out, with exits not only to the outside, but also into an interior corridor of the sports complex it was attached to and a link door to one of the swimming changing rooms.
Getting to where they had left their bags earlier, James and Danny both unpacked their uniforms from where they had left them when they had changed earlier.
"Go through to the showers," Danny told James, "I'll be through in a second.
James wrapped himself in a towel and removed his underwear before making his way to the end of the room where the showers were located. There were twelve showers laid out in two rows of six on either side of a long alcove. Each shower was divided from the next with a solid divider with a curtain that could be pulled across halfway into the cubicle for privacy and to stop the spray going over anything left outside the shower. All the curtains were open, and no water was running when James entered the shower room, so he went, as he normally would, to the shower furthest from the entrance to the room. Not being sure what to expect, he waited, still wrapped in his towel. After about 30 seconds, he heard the sound of feet walking across the tiled floor, splashing into the puddles that had been left by the use of the showers earlier. As he had expected, he saw Danny appear round the edge of the cubicle, the 16-year-old wrapped in his own towel.
"There you are," Danny said, "but why are you still wrapped in the towel?"
James made no response, but just unwrapped the towel from his waist and hung it on the hook in the dry area of the cubicle. This revealed his hard cock to Danny, who looked at the 7-and-a-half inches displayed in front of him with pleasure.
"I fancy a blowjob," the younger boy said, "you want to get on your knees to oblige.
Instantly, James dropped to his knees, his toes touching the back wall of the cubicle. He could feel the slight raised sections of the cool, non-slip tiles under his knees.
"Why don't we make this interesting, and prevent you from wanking yourself?" Danny asked.
"Sure," James replied, nodding, "what do you want to do."
"This..."
Danny stepped forward and pulled a tie out from under his towel where he had clearly had it tucked into his underwear. He deftly tied a knot round James' right wrist, then looped the tie round the pipe running across the back wall supplying water to the three end showers. Another quick movement and James' left wrist was restrained in a similar manner. Whilst this was happening, James found his face pressed into Danny's crotch, the course material of the towel not entirely preventing him from feeling the erection the younger boy was sporting.
Once he was satisfied with his handiwork, Danny stepped back, then crossed to the other side of the room where he hung his towel on the peg in the opposite shower cubicle. He moved back towards James but gave a look down the corridor between the showers and bobbed his head in a kind of nod. When he re-entered the cubicle where James was tied, rather than stepping directly in front of the restrained older boy, he stood to one side, leaning against the wall. He was still wearing his tight, black boxer shorts, with an obvious bulge where his erection strained at the fabric.
Just as he was about to ask Danny what was happening, another boy appeared round the corner. James recognised Marcus Harper, a boy from the year below Danny. The new arrival had clearly come in via the door connecting with the swimming changing room as his hair was damp and the Speedos he was wearing still looked wet. Marcus was similar looking to Danny - an inch or so taller despite being a year younger, and a bit more slender. His cock was obvious through his swimwear, bulging it out as it pointed up and to the left, held in as it was by the wet fabric. The two boys moved towards each other, grinding their crotches together as the passionately kissed. Danny's hand moved down Marcus' back to squeeze one of his cheeks, whilst Marcus played with Danny's nipple.
Separating their hips, both boys moved a hand to play with the other's cock through what they were wearing. Due to the designs of both bits of clothing, neither was able to release the cock they were playing with. James, unable to do anything, could only sit back and enjoy the show - he would just have to let the others do what they wanted.
The pressure clearly got too much for Danny as he broke the kiss and stepped back to undo the knot on the drawstring holding Marcus' Speedos up. Having done that, he pulled them down and let Marcus wiggle out of them and, with a flick of his leg, kick them across the room so they landed in the cubicle where Danny had hung his towel. Marcus then did similar for Danny, pulling on the waistband of Danny's boxer until they too hit the floor. Both boys then turned to face James who saw that both had shaved their pubes. He could also see that both cocks were nicely proportioned - Danny's nearly seven inches, Marcus' a bit shorter, probably six and a half, but with bigger balls.
Stepping forward together, James was faced with two hot, hard cocks, but in his tied position, couldn't do anything to get to them into his mouth. Danny and Marcus stood to either side of James, and lightly slapped James's face with their shafts, both leaving splashes of pre-cum where they hit. One of Marcus' slaps landed just on James' left lip and he extended his tongue to lap up the sweet liquid that had been left. Turning his face in that direction, he opened his mouth and as Marcus moved again, the boy's cock entered James' mouth. Not waiting for a second, James started to suck on what he had been presented with, enjoying not being tickled by pubes as he took Marcus' entire length. Marcus made most of the movement, driving his cock in and out of James' mouth, even as Danny moved round and rubbed his own penis over James' face. From what James could see glancing upwards, Danny was playing with Marcus' nipples whilst the boy was getting sucked.
Not wanting Danny to miss out, the next time Marcus almost pulled out, James completed the movement by leaning back slightly, then turned to his right and addressed himself to the other knob that he had to attend to. Danny groaned as James started applying suction and, unlike Marcus, expected James to do most of the work, so James moved back and forward as well as he could with his hands tied to the pipe behind him. Danny's hands were not idle during this - with the hand closest to Marcus he had reached down and was starting to toss the youngest boy off whilst the other was continuing the play with Marcus' nipples. Marcus was returning the favour, both hands going at Danny's chest. James wanted to try sucking both cocks at once, but he didn't think they would be able to get close enough.
Marcus' breath began to get shorter and sharper, and Danny pulled out and let go of Marcus' cock, leaving the boy to quickly replace it with his own. James turned back to Marcus, expecting the boy to plunge his knob back into James' mouth for the older boy to finish him off. Instead of this, with a great grunt of pleasure, Marcus unloaded himself over James' face, five ropes of semen coating the older boy from forehead to chin. Intent on this, James had not noticed that Danny had been jerking himself off, and the sight of Marcus cumming over James had clearly done something for him, as he was calling out in ecstasy as his cum soon landed on James' right cheek, just missing his eye. James could feel the two loads of cum slowly running down his face and he was interested to note that Marcus' seemed to run faster when he heard a voice.
"Is this a private party, or can anyone join?"
The two standing boys turned, and James looked up and saw Alan Lennox, another member of the team, leaning against the cubicle divider on the other side of the passage. James had fucked Alan about a year and a half previously - at the time claiming that he was just using the boy to get his rocks off, not because he was gay. He hadn't paid that much attention to Alan's cock that time, but paid attention now, seeing the seven hard inches stuck up in front of the 17-year-old, framed with a patch of neatly trimmed, but not fully shaved, pubes.
"Go right ahead," Danny said, indicating James, "I'm sure he'll enjoy it."
The twitch in James' cock did not give the lie to Danny's words.
"After that fucking you gave me, I didn't think I'd find you being a sub bitch like this," Alan said, stroking his cock as he looked down at James. "I should have gone back to you for more."
Danny and Marcus had moved to one side of the cubicle and were pressed together in a deep kiss again, whilst Alan slipped in the other side and pointed his cock at James' face whilst he wanked himself.
"I may be a bottom," he said, "but it's still hot seeing you tied up like this."
Alan moved in and pressed the head of his knob to James' lips. Understanding what was wanted, James opened his mouth and gave the new cock the attention it deserved. Alan was more like Marcus and wanted to fuck James' mouth and energetically started at that. The movement of James' face caused the earlier cum to keep rolling down.
When Danny said, "make sure you get it over him," James understood what the younger boy had planned. It may just have been for him and Marcus originally, but none of the participants was going to turn down an additional cock. Alan pulled out and stared to jerk himself.
"Fuck...fuck...fuck...FUCK!" he shouted unloading 4 loads of cum onto either side of James face. James could feel a tightening where the earlier loads were drying and the soft creaminess of the new deposit.
"What's going on here," asked a voice.
"Fuck," Danny exclaimed, not in pleasure as Alan just had, but in shock.
James recognised the voice as that of Joe Simpson - the team captain and James' classmate. He appeared at the end of the stall, still wearing his running kit but without his shoes or socks.
"Is this all consensual," Joe asked, taking in the scene, and drawing the obvious conclusions. "I wouldn't have thought Danny or Alan a bully, nor you Marcus."
There were yeses from all the standing boys, then Joe looked down at James, who nodded, the movement caused a blob of cum to drop from his face onto his chest.
"I didn't know the team was full of queers like me," said Joe, "we could have had some good 'team bonding' sessions, though it looks like James here would prefer team bondage. I won't tell anyone if you let me in as well."
Not hearing any dissent, Joe tried to get into the cubicle, where the boys were all now jammed in, Alan to James' left, Joe in front with Danny and Marcus pressed close together to the right. Joe was the tallest of the standing boys at 193 tall. He pulled off the singlet and James saw his strangely pale body, with a narrow treasure trail leading down to his underwear. Joe threw the singlet behind him, then removed his navy blue running shorts, which James had always pegged as being slightly on the short side, even for running. His boxers followed, revealing a thick, uncut cock, which must have been 6 inches flaccid and large, low-hanging balls.
"If one of you wouldn't mind," he said, indicating.
Alan was quickest and starting rousing Joe's monster, which quickly rose to its full 10 inches, not gaining much in girth, but there was plenty of that already. Once he was erect, Joe took charge of himself and soon all four boys standing round James were working themselves back to climax. Alan's eyes were glued to Joe's monster knob, which any of the boys could have needed two hands to pleasure, whilst Danny and Marcus were engaged with each other, their arms crossing as they masturbated the other boy. James found himself surrounded by the four jerking boys, from 15 year old Marcus to 18 year old Joe, from average size to enormous, all working to give him another coating of spunk.
As they had had some recovery time, it was not surprising that Danny and Marcus reached orgasm first, and together, covering the right side of James' face with two more loads of cum. Joe was clearly turned on by the sight as he increased the speed of his already vigorous wanking. Alan was next to reach completion, unloading another five ropes of cum across James' face - mainly across his nose and mouth. The last to finish was Joe, but when he did, he was clearly a heavy cummer or had not got relief in a while as he shot a whole 10 loads over James, covering his face and causing him to close both eyes to keep the cum out of his eyeballs.
As the panting surrounding him subsided, James heard Joe saying, "Thanks, that was good. You boy's had better clear out of here soon, before the caretakers come to lock up." James heard footsteps leaving the shower room.
"You'd better do what he said," Danny added, as he reached to undo the ties that held James to the wall. More footsteps left. Still unable to open his eyes, James stood and groped for the button that would activate the shower, but a hand stopped him.
"Now it's your turn," said Danny's voice, and James felt a mouth surround his cock. His hands groped for Danny's head and forced the younger boy onto his knob. He was so turned on, and the feel of Danny's hair in his fingers and mouth on his cock, he didn't think he would last long, and he was soon shooting his cream into Danny's mouth.
"Can I wash now?" James asked. As he did so, cum dripped into his mouth, and he ran his tongue round to clean as much of his face as possible.
"Shortly," Danny said, then pulled James' head towards him and began to gently lick the spunk from the older boy. Once James was mainly clear of cum, Danny told him he could wash.
Hitting the button, James felt the blessed relief of warm water running over him. Whilst the cum had been nice, it still felt good to be clean. After rinsing his face, he looked, and saw Danny washing himself in the opposite shower. Neither boy had closed the curtain for their modesty.
"Thanks Danny," James called, "that was a nice surprise."
"No problem," came the reply, "I only intended it to be me and Marcus, but Joe and Alan certainly got into the spirit."
"I'll have to see if I can arrange something else before I leave." James said.
As he dried himself and headed to put his clothes on, James saw a smile on Danny's face.