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JAMES COMES OF AGE
CHAPTER 32 - Intermission - Prelude - Gillespie Gets Going
Author's Note - This is one of a series of intermission chapters where there will be additional stories about some of the characters encountered in the main series. They will be chronologically related to a main story, with preludes giving background to characters that we have met, interludes between main stories, and postludes containing the story after the character has left the main story.
This prelude is a background story for the characters in Chapter 3.
"I can't believe Cathy let me shag her last weekend," Sam Hall said, "I've been feeling her up for ages but after Kevin's party she took me upstairs and let me do her."
"Lucky bastard," Will Jennings responded, "Sarah is just about letting me touch her up."
"Congratulations on losing your V-card," Kevin Clayson added, raising his cup of cheap vodka and even cheaper cola.
The four boys all raised their drinks and took a slug. They were gathered at Sam's house on the Saturday at the end of the half term. All four had been at a party at Kevin's house the previous weekend for his sixteenth birthday. Sam was the oldest of the four - olive skinned and with a mop of dark, curly hair. He was shorter than Will, who had straight, blonde hair cut to a 'professional' length. Kevin was slightly taller again than Will, but only by about half an inch. He had short dark brown-hair - much curlier than Sam's. The other boy was Robin Gillespie - the youngest of the four, who would not turning 16 until next March. Robin was about the same height as Sam, but thinner and with light brown hair that fell just above his eyes apart from a cowlick sticking up above his right eye.
They were all sat in Sam's room with their small bottle of vodka with a plan to watch films all evening, but Sam's news had taken their attention.
"What is it like?" Kevin asked.
"Mate, you have no idea," Sam said, "if all you know is a hand this is so much better."
"Getting sucked off it pretty nice as well," said Will. The others looked at him in surprise. "Sarah may not let me touch her much, but she loves the taste of my cock."
"Have you boys not got girlfriends yet?" Sam asked Kevin and Robin.
"No, but you know what I am like at chatting to girls," Kevin answered with a laugh.
"You need to drink a bit more before you try to talk to them," Will said.
"What about you, Robin?" asked Sam.
Robin grabbed his drink and took a swig. It was now or never.
"Well, no. No girlfriend for me." He took another swig. "The thing is...the thing is I'm gay."
There was silence after Robin said this, broken eventually by Sam
"Good for you mate. Glad you could tell us."
"Leaves more totty for me," Kevin said.
"Wow, two big announcements in one night. Good for you, Robin," added Will.
"So, none of you have a problem with that?" Robin asked, sounding very relieved.
The other three all replied with some manner of agreement that they had no problem at all with Robin's sexuality.
"There's something else you have a chance to tap," Will said to Kevin.
"Guys aren't my thing, not that that's a problem," Kevin said.
"And who said I'd go with any of you," pointed out Robin.
"Let's not argue about who Robin would choose to go with, let's just get on with the film," Sam said, bringing some order back. "Right, which one are we going to watch lads?"
A few weeks later, Robin was back at Sam's house finishing up some joint coursework for their upcoming exams. They had done what they needed to in the afternoon, and it was all ready to be handed in on the Monday. The two boys were sitting in Sam's room - Sam on his bed and Robin on Sam's desk chair.
"Is Cathy round later?" Robin asked.
"No. She's helping one of the teachers on a history field trip for the younger kids. It's so annoying as her family are busy next week, then it's the Christmas holidays and they have family round so she's expected to be at home with them. Other than on the bus to school, I'm not sure I'll get time with her until after the holidays, and then we have exams and things."
"And just when you are getting some regularly."
"Right. It doesn't help that Will is boasting about how Sarah now lets him fuck her and, because they live closer than Cathy and I do, how much sex he is getting. Apparently, now she has relented, she can't get enough. I'm so frustrated in... you know...that sense."
"Just use you hand, same as you always used to."
"It isn't the same mate, not since having sex."
"You are just spoilt. You can at least get some sex. I'm not sure if there are any other gays at school for me to even think about having sex with."
"There must be someone - I mean there are 125 boys in our year, there must be at least one other.
"But I want choice. What if there was only one other person and it was Matt in our class. Ugh. I wouldn't go there if you paid me."
"So, there are people you would go with."
"Well, yes."
Sam paused for a second before speaking again.
"Is there...like...is there any chance of you doing your mate a favour in his hour of need and possibly giving me a blowie?"
"You want me to blow you?"
"Yes."
"Is that not going to make things weird between us afterwards."
"Please Robin, I'm desperate. You'd just be doing me a favour. It won't change anything - like knowing you are gay hasn't changed anything."
Robin did his best not to seem too eager.
"Yeah, OK then, if you are sure. Remember I've never done this before."
"Neither have I - Cathy doesn't want to blow me."
Robin stood up, walked to where Sam was sat on the bed and knelt down.
"You're going to have to let me at it if you want me to do this."
Sam undid his jeans and slid them down his legs. This let Robin see the hairs round the top of his thighs along with the loose boxers that Sam was wearing that were tented out by the hard cock inside. Robin tried to ignore his own erection as Sam put his hands by the sides of his boxers and pushed. The fabric moved down revealing Sam's shaft. The first thing Robin realised is that it was a lot bigger than his own. It must have been over eight inches and thick, with big balls hanging pendulously beneath.
Robin's eye was drawn to the bulbous, purplish head, glossy with pre-cum. With Sam standing, his package was directly in Robin's eyeline. Robin opened his mouth and tentatively started to suck at the head. About the only thing he knew was that he had to be careful with his teeth. Other than directing Sam's cock towards his mouth, he was not touching the other boy with his hands. The taste was incredible - the sweetness of the pre-cum that was leaking from Sam's massive shaft to the background saltiness of the boy's sweat. Robin's nose was filled with Sam's scent as it got closer to the other boy's pubes.
He could feel Sam's cock filling his mouth as he went down further until it was at the back of his throat and suddenly making him gag. He pulled back swiftly and, after a quick check from Sam that he was OK, continued. He wanted this to go on for as long as possible, whilst at the same time wanting to taste Sam's cum. This time as Sam's cock got to the back of his mouth, he managed to supress the gag and the thick cock continued down.
"Oh fuck, that feels good," said Sam from above him.
Feeling a little bolder, Robin reached up to hang on to Sam's waist - above his polo shirt so it wouldn't be weird, but just so he could have some control. Now he had the taste for it he could get into his rhythm. Not just sucking at Sam, but when the head was in his mouth, playing his tongue across it. He so wanted to go further, to play with Sam's balls or just to wank that wonderful cock, but to have it in his mouth would have to do. Practice clearly was making perfect as the two boys, both inexperienced at oral pleasure, learned together.
Sam was not having to give instructions to Robin - his friend seemed to know naturally what to do to send pleasure up his cock. Cathy had said how nice his big cock felt in her, but that she didn't think she could suck him because of the size. Robin was certainly showing that a big cock could be sucked well. This sucking was almost as good as fucking Cathy. His mind wandered away from the fact that it was Robin sucking him and into fantasies of his girlfriend.
Down on the floor, Robin was rock-hard himself, but could not do anything about it there and then. He kept up the pressure on Sam's cock, ignoring the mutterings from above as much as he could, apart from when Sam was saying how good it felt. He was loving what he was doing. It felt right with a dick in his mouth. Sam's moans were getting louder, then the thick cock pulsed and flooded his mouth with cum. He was so surprised he just swallowed the first bursts out of sheer instinct. Sam seemed to keep pumping until the flow stopped and he pulled out. Robin savoured the flavour of his friend's cum in his mouth before swallowing the load.
"That was fucking amazing mate," Sam said, as he adjusted his clothes.
"Glad you enjoyed it," Robin said, "but I think I'd better be going. Parents are expecting me back."
"You don't need to..." Sam began, but it was to Robin's retreating back.
Only in a quiet moment at school on the Monday did Sam get to clear things up.
"Why did you leave so quickly?" he asked Robin.
"I thought it would be weird," Robin replied.
"I liked it, I assume you liked it. What's odd about that."
Robin had no answer.
"Look mate," Sam went on, "I was going to say. If ever Cathy's not around again, would you mind, you know, doing that again?"
Giving a faint smile, Robin said, "Okay."
Three weeks into the spring term, Robin had sucked Sam off another two times - once over the Christmas holiday and once a couple of weeks before today. It was Friday afternoon and he had resigned himself to going home to a wank over memories of his sessions sucking Sam when Will Jennings came up and landed a hand on his shoulder.
"Hey Robin," Will began, "do you want to come round this weekend? I've liberated some booze."
"Sure, why not."
"Saturday evening OK - about 6-ish."
"I'll be there."
Saturday came round and Robin was dropped off by his dad and went into Will's house. He was greeted by Will and they headed off to his room. It was typical of what they did - ordered a pizza and cracked open the drink that Will had managed to get hold of. They chatted, played games on Will's console and drank. It was only when they were ready for bed that Will broached the subject he had been thinking about.
"I should have been with Sarah today," he said, somewhat sourly.
"Why aren't you?" Robin asked.
"Her 'time of the month'," Will replied. "Since I've been shagging her, she's been a complete nympho. Can't get enough of my cock, but she only wants me to fuck her - totally gone off sucking. That's fine cos I love fucking her, but when it's that time, she puts herself off limits."
"You get plenty the rest of the time though."
"Yeah, but...well...I heard that you did Sam a favour when Cathy's not around and I was wondering...."
"You thought just because I'm gay I'd say yes to sucking you off."
"God, no, it's not that... Well, it is a bit, but I thought you'd like it."
Robin thought that the blonde Will was much hotter than Sam was and would leap at the chance to suck him off but didn't want to say that out loud. He could always blame the booze, he thought.
"As I'm not getting any any other way, I guess I will."
"Really, wow, thanks. How should I be. With Sarah, I used to sit on the edge of the bed, and she'd be on the floor if that works."
Robin wriggled round in the sleeping bag he was in to face the side of Will's bed.
"Alright then." he said.
Will got the message immediately and pulled the covers of his bed back. He wore just a pair of pyjama shorts, giving Robin a great view of his hot body. Unlike Sam, he was smooth, with the hint of a six pack on his stomach. Robin would have let Will do anything to him, but this was all for Will, or so the blonde thought. Robin hardened immediately, and with the sleeping bag for cover, slipped his hand inside his own pyjama shorts and began to play with himself. When Will removed the shorts, Robin could see that he had nicely trimmed pubes, not like Sam's wild bush or Robin's own neatly shaved area.
"Ready when you are," Will told Robin.
Robin needed no encouragement, and eagerly went down on Will's cock. It was just over seven inches - slightly longer and thicker than Robin's, but not as big as Sam's monster member. Robin also had to remember that this time he was going down on someone experienced. He had to measure up well to the blowjobs that Will had been given by Sarah whilst he himself had only sucked Sam, who had nothing to compare it to. The experience he had with Sam had, however, given him confidence. He was now happy to take his friend's cocks in hand whilst sucking, rather than just using his mouth.
He started by paying attention to the head of Will's cock - licking around the glans and teasing the slit. From there he took more of Will into his mouth, keeping a hold on the base of the cock, his fingers just tickled by Will's pubes. Having sucked Sam, he knew that he could take Will's full length in his mouth but didn't want to go too fast. The other thing Robin had to get used to was the slightly different taste that Will had in his mouth. For the moment, Robin was enjoying the taste of Will's pre-cum as it leaked from the head of his friend's cock. Will was groaning with pleasure as Robin's tongue snaked round the head of his cock.
"Fuck. Sarah never used her tongue like that."
Hearing this, Robin redoubled his efforts with his tongue as well as exerting suction on the shaft in his mouth. Despite the noise that Sam was making in his pleasure, Robin was afraid to wank himself off. This was a torture given that, unlike Sam, Will was completely naked in front of him. Robin suddenly felt one of Will's hands on the back of his head, guiding him up and down. In an opposite to Sam, Will was much more interested in Robin stimulating the head of his cock whereas for Sam, it was deep-throating that turned him on the most.
The more he had sucked Sam, the better Robin knew the signs that the person he was sucking was about to cum. He could feel the tension in Will's body now, just as he could hear the other boy's breathing shortening with more panting and fewer words coming out.
"Oh, fuck yes," was all that came out as Will ejaculated into Robin's expectant mouth. As he always did, Robin swallowed.
Robin moved back from Will, allowing his friend to put his pyjama shorts back on. Despite his recent cum, Will's cock was still clearly semi-hard and slightly tenting the clothing.
"Epic," said Will. "Sarah needs to learn to use her tongue, and she never swallows."
"Next month then?" Robin asked, expectantly.
"God yes."
In the Easter holidays, the boys were busy, but they did manage to get together at Robin's house to celebrate his sixteenth birthday. Robin's parents had entrusted him with the house, and there were about 30 teens in attendance. The upstairs was restricted, as it often was at these parties, for couple to go off and get laid. Sam and Cathy had taken the opportunity, as had Will and Sarah, leaving Robin, as birthday boy and host, with nothing. True. he couldn't really have invited his friends without their girlfriends, but he wanted some cock. He managed to get something about every couple of weeks now, pretty much alternating between Sam and Will, though Sam would occasionally call him up just for a blowjob whenever he felt the need. It was getting late, and Robin was still out of luck when Sam came up to him.
"No luck tonight mate?" he asked.
Robin shook his head.
"I can't promise you a boyfriend, but I think I can find you someone to suck," Sam said.
"Who? How?"
"Will and I both think Kevin is a bit uptight and needs to relax. How about you take him off and blow him. As for how, keep this quiet, but Jenny and Melissa are into each other and want some alone time. If you head up with one and Kevin with the other, just swap when you get upstairs."
"Isn't that going to make Kevin look gay?"
"No, we can say he is giving you a present in allowing you to blow him. It's only Jenny and Mel who will know, and they want to keep things quiet as well."
Robin agreed, and a few minutes later he was headed upstairs with Melissa. At the top, Robin made for his own room whilst Melissa waited to direct Jenny and Kevin. His heart pounded as he waited, sat on his bed. The door scraped on the carpet and Kevin came in. The room already smelt of teen sex from some of the previous occupants that evening. As the door closed, the latch clicked. Closed door meant no entry - everyone knew that. Robin was somewhat emboldened by the fact that Sam and Will had cooked this up, and the booze he had drunk that evening.
"Fancy a blowie?" he asked Kevin.
"Sure, if you are offering," Kevin replied. "I've heard good reports from Will and Sam."
"Get over here then," Robin instructed.
Kevin moved and stood in front of Robin. This time it would be Robin in charge. He reached out and undid the front of Kevin's jeans, opened the fly, and pulled them down round his friend's ankles. A pair of red briefs was visible behind the front of Kevin's shirt. Robin reached out again and pulled the briefs down. Kevin was flaccid, whereas Sam and Will were normally hard before Robin started.
Undeterred, Robin started sucking on Kevin's limp cock that was soon hardening in his mouth. Kevin was about that same length as Will, with a bulbous cockhead, although the shaft itself was thinner. This meant that Robin really had to concentrate on the head here. As he was doing so, his hand wrapped around the shaft, and he began to wank his friend at the same time. Robin now had a good opportunity to compare his three friends' endowments. Sam's was huge, thick and meaty, but the lad himself was not to Robin's taste being a bit hairy. Will's cock was nicely proportioned and his cum was pleasant to taste, and he was just getting used to Kevin's.
Now that Kevin was hard, and Robin was able to go to town on his cock the lad seemed to be enjoying what Robin was doing. Robin had his nose buried in Kevin's pubes as he got the lad's penis deep into his mouth. He loved sucking cock, he just wished that he could actually have the opportunity to fuck a guy soon.
"Fuck, I wish I could watch Jenny and Mel getting it on whilst you are doing this," Kevin said.
Robin gave no reply, concentrating as he was on giving Kevin as much pleasure as possible. He had pulled back, now concentrating his attentions on Kevin's cockhead. The taller lad moaned as Robin's tongue played with his slit.
"You do suck well," he said.
Robin was back to sucking the head and wanking the shaft - he wanted the sweet taste of cum in his mouth as soon as possible. His own cock was hard in his trousers, and he just wanted to get it out and wank whilst he was sucking Kevin, but that would never do. He could feel Kevin's muscles starting to tense slightly - the boy must be getting closer to orgasm. Like Sam, Kevin was not one for taking charge, possibly thinking that if he wasn't touching, he could abstract away the fact that he was getting blown by a boy. Robin did thing that it would be nice if the others were a bit more active, like Will was.
Kevin's breathing got shorter, and suddenly his hand dropped to the back of Robin's head, pushing it down onto his cock.
"Fuck, cumming now," he managed to get out, then his cock pulsed and filled Robin's mouth with the cream the younger boy was hungry for. Kevin pulled out quickly, his cock wilting back to flaccidity, but Robin enjoyed the moment, savouring the taste of his friend's cum in his mouth before swallowing.
"If that is what a blow job is, and pussy is better than that, I can't wait," said Kevin.
"Was it good then?" Robin asked.
"Fuck yeah. Will you do that again?"
"If you ask nicely."
It was the last but one sports afternoon before they finished for exam leave. The teachers knew that the boys' hearts weren't really in the sports, so had finished early. As their form room was not in use for teaching at that time, Sam, Will, Kevin and Robin had gathered there to wait before going to catch their buses home.
"You still not found any other gay boys to have sex with?" Sam asked Robin.
"No," Robin replied. "There are some hot guys I want to have sex with, and there are a couple I think may be gay, but I can't tell very well."
"What do you want to do with them? Do you want to stick your cock in them or have theirs in you." Will asked.
"I want to try both. I may prefer one to the other."
"Sarah let me do her up the arse a couple of times. It's hot but it's not pussy," said Will.
"Wait a sec, who are the guys you think may be gay? Are they in our form? Who do you think is hot - is it any of us?" asked Kevin.
"Slow down. Yes, there is someone in our form that I think is gay. I'm not sure I'd want to do anything with him though."
"Who?" all three others asked Robin, who paused a bit before replying.
"You know James Parker?" The others nodded. "He's quite quiet and a bit out of things. I think it may be cause he's gay. But don't say anything."
"You sure you don't want us to find out?" asked Will.
"Yeah, I'm fairly sure."
"Anyway," interjected Kevin, "you haven't answered if you think any of us are hot."
"I don't want to say. If I did find you hot, would it make it odd. Would it make other people who I don't think are hot annoyed with me."
"Come on, just between us, just here now, if you had to pick one of us to sleep with, who would it be."
"Really, I don't want to say?"
"Come on mate," Sam cajoled, "you've sucked all of us off, which one do you prefer?"
Robin was trying to find a way to avoid answering the question when the door handle rattled, the door opened, and James Parker walked in.