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JAMES COMES OF AGE
CHAPTER 20 - Leavers Party
The final term at school was an odd one. There was no more teaching going on, everything was focussed on the end of school exams that would soon be taken. James wouldn't even be in for a whole half term before being sent off on study leave. One Friday, he was waiting at the bus stop for the service bus home, as he had stayed late for an extra tuition session for one of the exams. The timing of this bus was not the best, but the options for travel were limited - both this bus and the later train he could have got would both get him home at around the same time. James sat at the stop, minding his own business, and using some note cards to try and revise some items for a mock exam the next day. He therefore wasn't paying much attention when someone sat at the other end of the bench.
"Hey James," a voice said.
James turned, and saw John Hills, a 14-year-old who got the same bus to and from school with James.
"Hi John," James replied, "what are you doing so late?"
"Detention," said John with a grimace, "how about you?"
"Mr Turner's revision session." James waved his bundle of note cards. "It's not like you to get detention."
"I got on the wrong side of Mrs Lowe; you know what she's like."
James did know what Mrs Lowe was like. One of the more fearsome teachers, and one whose temper was legendary.
"You looking forward to uni next year?" John asked.
"Yeah, it will be good to move away and start to live my own life. I think at uni, you are taught by people who treat you as adults, not like some people here."
John gave a snort of laughter at that. "And there's the parties too."
"Mustn't forget the parties," said James, who was definitely not a party animal.
"So, when you're there, who will you buy drinks for?"
"How do you mean? I'll just buy drinks for my friends."
"But if you are trying to make friends."
"I don't know what you are getting at. I'll but drinks for whoever I like."
"Like, will you buy drinks for guys or girls?"
"Both probably."
"But mainly, will it be guys or girls?"
James was getting frustrated at the round and about questioning and asked John to just get on with asking the question he actually wanted to ask.
"Are you gay?" John asked the direct question which James thought he had been trying to get to.
"Yes." James said this in a very flat voice, not sure what John's reaction would be.
"Cool," John said, "I wish I knew more gay people...people like me I mean."
"I had no idea."
"Do you know other gay kids at school?"
"A few, most of them are older than you are though."
"That doesn't matter, it would just be good to meet them."
An idea had come to James and he promised John that he would see what he could do. They got on the bus and headed for home, still chatting until John had to get off the bus. James gave his idea consideration overnight. He realised that he would have to at least plan it soon as lots of people would be off on exam leave, including some of the people he needed. On Monday, he started to talk to the people he needed to get on board with his idea. He first tackled Danny Swann, who he had had two encounters with, who was enthusiastic in his support for the plan. Secondly, he approached Alan Lennox from the cross-country team who was likewise very positive about the idea. James collected MSN details for both of the boys so he could get in touch to let them know when the plan would be put into action. The last two people to be approached by James were Robin Gillespie and Joe Simpson, both of whom he had classes with, so could be spoken to whenever he saw them.
Once the plan had been given to the four people, along with John, there was an initial flurry of messaging between the boys, then study leave began for James, Robin, and Joe, so things calmed down. James was lucky in that most of his exams were at the start of the period, he was therefore not bogged down in revision when, one evening, he got a message from John proposing a date for the planned activities to take place. The arrangement that people would meet at John's house on what would be the last weekend of term for those remaining in school. John's parents were away for the weekend and John had been entrusted with the house for the first time. To give everyone time to have a lie in and arrive, things were not planned to start until early afternoon. John's house was a favourable location as there was room, but also it was easy to get to for everyone without needing parental assistance to get there.
James was due to be the first to arrive, picking up Danny on the way as the younger boy was going to be the master of ceremonies for the activities. It was not a surprise to James that, when he pulled up to the bus stop to collect Danny that Marcus Harper was also there. The two boys hopped into the car James was driving and they took the two-minute trip to John's house, which was set back from the road in its own garden. There was a small, single storey outbuilding with windows which John said the previous owner had used as a granny flat, and that the party would take place in. There were some arrows cut from paper which the four boys stuck up to guide arrivals to the right place.
"My parents said I could use this," John said, as they opened the door to the outbuilding, "but there is a load of old furniture in here I need to clean out. I think the old owner just sold it with the contents and no-one has got round to clearing it."
He was right. There was a double bed, several chairs, a couple of tables and a footstool that James could see. The advantage clearly was that there was a small kitchen area for making drinks, which James stocked with bottles of soda from the car.
"This should do nicely," said Danny, with a grin.
"How many people are coming?" James asked.
"Not sure," Dany replied. "I've asked a few, as has Marcus - they may have asked more I'm not sure."
The question began to be answered when another car pulled up, this time driven by Craig Barker from the year below James. Craig had brought Alan Lennox and one of their mutual friends Brandon Williams. James remembered back to the first time he had fucked Alan, who had told him Craig and Brandon were gay. Craig was well muscled and brown haired whilst Brandon was thinner and ginger. No sooner had they arrived than there was a knock on the door. Marcus opened it this time to let in Lee Bell and Charlie Hames. Lee, a blonde boy in Danny's year greeted Danny with a hug whilst Charlie, who had a perfect bubble butt was welcomed by Marcus, who had clearly invited him.
More boys turned up by various means of transport and lounged around waiting to start.
"Are we all here?" James asked Danny.
"I think so," Danny replied, "there was one more I invited, but he said he wasn't sure if he could turn up."
Danny started to get the boys attention, but just as he had got everyone to listen, another knock sounded from the door. As he was standing, Danny opened the door.
"Hi Danny," the newcomer said, "sorry I'm a bit late, the bus got delayed. Look who else I found walking this way."
James recognises George Male, a good-looking lad who travelled on the same school bus as himself and John. As he came in, the more surprising second person moved through the door. Angus Perch, a black-haired boy from John's year and another fellow traveller on the bus. The new arrivals were welcomed, taking the number of boys up to sixteen. Danny started to speak again.
"You all know why you're here don't you?" he asked, receiving yeses and nods from the assembly. "Good. This is the first gay boy's end of year party. It was James' idea to help you know some of the other gays in the school and have a bit of fun as well. It is also a goodbye party for James, Robin and Joe who will be leaving the school. The final aim is for John here, who has provided a place for us, to get fucked for the first time."
"We'll start off with James. He wants as much cum as possible, so we'll give it to him. Once he's sucked or been fucked by all of us, it is John's turn, then a free for all. James will be blindfolded for the initial session. If he can correctly guess more than half the time who he is going to be sucking or fucking next, he will get to take John for the first time. As he, Robin and Joe are leaving, make sure you take care of them in the free for all. To give James a better chance, he's going to get 30 seconds each to feel you up before we start so he knows what he may be feeling later."
There was much adjustment of crotches during this speech, and the boys looked at each other with anticipation at the end.
"What are you all waiting for?" Danny asked. "James, get your kit off and kneel down in the middle, everyone else, down to your underwear."
There were soon neat (and not so neat) piles of clothes round the outside of the room, whilst James was keeling naked in the centre, surrounded by the other boys, stripped to their underwear. James saw everything from tighty-whities to briefs to boxers, all showing signs of excitement within. With only 30 seconds per boy, James found he only had time to get an impression of each cock, arse, stomach, and legs, along with the feel of the material of each boy's underwear.
Once James had his time with everyone, Danny took the floor again.
"Time to blindfold James," he said, producing a pair of boxers and a school tie from a bag. "John has kindly lent us these, which he says he used as a cum rag for a couple of weeks, so they are nice and crusty."
Threading the tie through one of the leg holes, Danny wrapped the boxers round the tie and tied the combined garment round James' head. James could smell the old spunk which permeated the underwear which cut off his vision. Something was moved in front of him and he was instructed to lean forward. He leant and found the upholstered footstool in front of him, obviously there for him to support himself on. Around him, Danny and John were marshalling the boys in order. There was some confusion and it seemed that there were unequal numbers wanting to fuck and be sucked. After a quick discussion, the numbers were sorted, and Danny instructed the boys to approach with the fucker to James' right and the suckee to his left.
The first two boys approached. James lifted his hands to either side to guess who was who. To his right was a slim boy who shaved his pubes but hadn't shaved for a while as James could feel the stubble round the knob. This boy didn't have a massively thick cock, so James called out his guess of Gillespie. To the left was another averagely sized cock in loose, open-fly boxers. with a thin treasure trail leading up to the belly button, which James guessed was Brandon. The two got to work on James, who knew he had got at least one guess right. As with the first time Gillespie had fucked him, it was without lube, but the size of the boy's cock meant it was not too painful. James had the cock in front of him to take his mind of any pain behind. Brandon was very passive, relying on James to move his head and pull his legs in. James sneaked a hand round to the boy's behind and started to play with the hole. Robin was fucking James with the same intensity and speed he had the previous time, and he was soon shuddering and filling James with spunk. Brandon took longer and, when he did climax, only unloaded a couple of spurts of cum into James' mouth.
"Second pair," called John.
These two were easy for James to identify - a pair of shaved cocks, one in tight boxer briefs with no fly, the other, shorter, shaft covered with normal, loose boxers. These had to be Danny and Marcus. Marcus moved in first to be sucked and James savoured the feel of the boy's smooth skin under his fingers as he ran his hands up the 15-year-old's chest to try and play with the boy's nipples. Danny made his entry behind, his seven-and-a-half inches nicely opening further what Robin had started. James suspected that Danny and Marcus were dating and wondered if they were getting as much pleasure from spitroasting him as he was from receiving. It felt to James as if the boys were leaning forwards and from the noises of the onlookers, he suspected they were kissing across his back. This clearly intensified their pleasure as both boys were soon filling James with more cum. James swirled Marcus' cum round his mouth, savouring the sweeter taste than that of Brandon.
"Next," John said.
Easily identifiable was the next boy to fuck James, as it was Lee - the only boy who had turned up in swimming shorts. He was had dirty blonde hair, a round face, and an eight-inch cock. Someone had once described Lee to James as either very good with the ladies or totally gay. James now knew then answer as he pulled Lee's shorts down to release his cock. James gave the shaft a couple of rubs before Lee moved to take his position behind James. The cock to suck belonged to Craig - it was impressively large when flaccid but didn't grow much when erect. James swallowed the thick member and was glad when Craig took control and began to vigorously face fuck him. Lee's humping behind was just what James needed at the moment and he was soon spraying his own cum down the side of the footstool that supported him. This set off Craig, who shot his load down James' throat whilst Lee kept pounding until he ended with five very deep thrusts, getting semen deep inside James.
Craig and Lee moved away, and the next two boys stepped up. Whilst James could put names to the cocks, he didn't know which was which, as these were the Robson twins - two 15-year-olds invited by Marcus. There were no preliminaries. One twin stepped up and started fucking whilst the other positioned his cock in James' mouth for the older boy to begin sucking on. The twins were clearly in tune with each other as they quickly fell into a synchronised rhythm, both thrusting and pulling back in time with the other. Suddenly, there was nothing in James' mouth or backside, then the twins re-entered. The cock in James' mouth tasted different and he realised that the twins had switched positions and the one who had been fucking him was now getting a blowjob and James was tasting the three deposits of cum from his arse on the cock he was now sucking. The twins had clearly bent in to give each other some tongue judging from the appreciative sounds the crowd was making as they looked on in rapt attention at the scene in front of them. Even at the end of their session, the twins remained in synch, both releasing their cum at the same time.
"Water," called James, after the twins had disengaged. Someone brought him a large glass of water which he thirstily emptied, then another which was dispatched just as quickly. At Danny's asking if he was ready to carry on, James nodded, and the next two boys moved up.
The last arrival to the party, Angus moved to James' right so that the older boy could get hold of his briefs and remove them. Being one of the youngest, he had a smaller cock, about five-and-a-half inches erect, and oddly smooth pubes - not as curly as most guys. James' left hand moved over the bubble butt that could only belong to Charlie, whose cock had a large, bulbous head on it. Neither of these boys lasted long, probably, judging from the amount of precum that James could taste on Charlie's cock, because they had been gently tossing themselves off watching the previous four sets of boys making the most of James. Charlie was, however, an impressively heavy cummer, filling James' mouth with eight big loads of spunk.
There were only two more pairs left, and James wondered who would do what. He was not surprised when he reached out and found Alan Lennox's hairy legs to his left, indicating that boy wanted to be sucked, as he knew Alan was a bottom. He was very happy when he reached to his right and felt the tight Y-front briefs and 8-and-half inch long and very thick penis of George Male. Knowing that was about to penetrate him, James was glad that George was late in the proceedings, as there were five loads of cum to lubricate and his arse had been loosened by the previous fucking it had taken. Alan went straight for getting a deep-throating whilst George, taking a couple of moments to allow James' arse to adjust to his size, set up a good, fast pace, further lubricated by the precum that James had felt leaking from the younger boy's large cock. James wasn't too into Alan's hairy legs but knew that he had to get through to get to the prize at the end. At his rear, James felt George give him a proper jackhammering as the 15-year-old's cock swelled further as it forced its semen to join the five other loads in James' arse. Alan then followed with another load for James' throat.
James knew who had to be in the final pair. Joe, the 18-year-old captain of the cross-country team and Darren Rose, a slim 16-year-old with a seven-and-a-half-inch cock about the same size as James' own, but out of proportion to the slimness of the rest of Darren's body. Which of them was going to do what though? James reached to his left and found the slim, hairless legs of Darren. He didn't need to go the other way to know what was waiting for him, but he did anyway. Running a hand up Joe's thighs he got to top, then moved across to grasp the monster cock. After announcing his guesses as he had throughout, the boys moved round to get in place. James held out a hand to stop Darren going for an immediate blowjob, as he knew he would need to adjust to Joe's cock first. James knew his arse would be gaping after the fucking he's had from George. There was pain when Joe entered, and James gritted his teeth as his body adjusted.
As the pain subsided, James beckoned Darren forward and took the younger boy's tool in his mouth. Delivering the sucking did help take his mind off his rear. James had been close to cumming after his penetration by George, but Joe's massive size had sent his erection into retreat on entry. It was clear that Joe was not going to be able to get his whole length in, so he satisfied himself with getting the first six or so inches in. The cum already in James' hole wasn't helping this time, as in Joe wasn't able to get deep enough in to get to where it had been deposited. James concentrated on enjoying Darren's cock with its gorgeous mushroom head. Rubbing his tongue on Darren's slit was setting the younger boy off and he was soon giving James the last load of cum for this session. James' tight ring was pushing Joe towards his orgasm and it was with relief that James felt his arse being filled with cum from the monster in there.
James sat, and hands undid the tie holding the spunk covered underwear over his eyes. He could feel the cum running out of his hole and down his legs. Seven loads, the last one probably being the biggest load and the cock that had opened his arse widest. Another glass of water was pressed into James' hand which he drank greedily, along with half of the next glass. Other boys were making use of the sodas in the kitchen area.
"Well done," Danny said to James, "you correctly identified most of the guys. You just got the twins the wrong way round. You got enough to claim your prize."