Sweet Memories

By moc.loa@ONEGABMIK

Published on Dec 8, 2002

Gay

Memories, Oh sweet memories. Part Two

By "Long Dave"

The following story is based on my memories and contains explicit descriptions of homosexual lovemaking between young boys who at the time were under 18-years-old. All names have been changed to protect the guys involved and bear no relation to actual persons living, dead, or sitting in the House of Commons. If reading this is likely to offend you or your reading of this will contravene a federal, provincial, state or local law or bylaw, or if you are under legal age in your jurisdiction, then you are instructed to delete this now


Having just had one of my wildest dreams come true, getting my hands on Tony's cock, we left part one as follows:

We spent the next quarter of an hour washing each other down, he took great delight in soaping me up, paying particular attention to my bum, running his finger up and down the crack several times. At the time I thought this was odd, Tony though knew exactly what he was doing. Had he noticed that this had brought me to another hard-on?


It was the next day when I next saw Tony. It was before school had started, we saw each other in the playground, as we approached he gave me a lovely smile which made my legs turn to jelly. Tony must have spotted this as he reached out, grabbed my arm and asked if I was all right? Still not quite believing this was happening to me I managed to stammer yyes thankkyou justt aa bitt shockedd.

Shocked, do you mean because I am still talking to you after yesterday?

Yess I tthoughtt you would nott want too see me again, lett allown talk.

Calm down, don't be afraid, this probably won't help but I'm you friend, why should I not want to talk to you just because we had some fun together yesterday?

Sorry Tony, I just thought.

Stop it, that is enough, we are friends and we will have lots more fun together, just wait and see. By the way what are you doing lunchtime?

Nothing planned, why?

Meet my by the old pavilion on the marsh at ten past twelve, don't tell anyone where you're going, must go now I've got to prepare the lab for our lesson, see you lunch time.

WOW, he wants to meet me. Can you imagine how I felt, I was on cloud nine all the morning, all my mates in class kept asking what had happened, I was in such a good mood, needless to say I could not wait for the lunch time bell.

After an age it rang, it had felt like it was the end of day bell it had taken so long to arrive. I was nearly the first out of the class but realised that I would have to hang back so as to be able to make sure I was not followed.

Making my way to the old pavilion (near to my school was a large open space called Figgis Marsh. On this area was a building with an area for walkers / visitors to shelter from the weather it also had two sets of toilets, one male and one female). I had visited these toilets many times out of school time and had some great times, but that is another story.

As I drew closer I could see Tony waiting in the shelter, as he saw me he indicated that I should go into the toilet, this I did not knowing for sure what would happen next.

I went up to the stalls and waited, there was another guy already there but he very quickly went, I think he was there for the purpose the place was intended! Tony must have seen him go in because as soon as he left Tony came in, caught my eye and indicated that I should follow him.

He disappeared into the end cubical leaving the door just ajar, as he asked I followed, as I got in Tony whispered, "climb up onto the seat and keep your head down". This I did without question, he then shut and locked the door and turned to face me.

He pulled my head close and again whispered in my ear " do you want to try something else this time?"

OK I said not knowing quite what he had in mind.

Tony stood facing me, undid his zip and got out his semi hard cock.

Can you get down far enough to give me a suck? He asked. "Ill have a good try", I said and managed without any trouble to get the whole shaft in my mouth. It very soon began to harden and was soon pushing its way too the back of my throat.

After about a minuet of sucking him he lifted me up reminding me to keep my head down below the partition, he then undid my trousers and dropped them as far as they would go along with my underpants. Needless to say I was rock hard, which Tony took hold of and gently wanked, with his other hand going under my balls and playing with my ass.

He was getting me so hot with the way he was applying gentle pressure to my ass hole that I had to tell him that I was not far off cumming, at which point he stopped and asked if I wanted to try and take it. I said, " What do you mean, your cock"?

"Yeh, I'll be gentle, go on I know you want to".

"Oh Tony, I would like to try but you are so big I don't know if I'll be able to".

With that he turned me round and bent me over, he put one hand through my legs and started to rub my aching cock, with his other hand he started to gently apply spit to my hole and insert a finger as he was doing so. God it felt so good, my dream guy was finger fucking my ass, was I dreaming? Just at that moment we heard someone come in to the toilet. We both froze, waiting, trying to work out were the guy would go, he went to the stalls, we could hear him having a piss. Thankfully he soon finished and we heard him leave.

Tony was right back on the job, he was still applying spit but had progressed to two fingers now, I had been fucked before but that would not prepare me for what was about to happen.

Having satisfied himself that I was well lubricated Tony stood up, as it turned out I was in just the right place for him to enter me stood up straight. He had already applied a good gob of spit to his head and shaft. True to his word he was so gentle, I could feel his enormous head at the entrance to my ass and he was pushing very slightly.

As I relaxed his continued pressure did the trick, I let out a sudden muffled squeal as the head of his cock entered passed the outer sphincter, God it hurt. Tony whispered "shush, it will get better" he held it there for a while and then started to push very gently, it was the best sensation I have ever experienced, even to this day, perhaps because I had longed for this moment for such a long time, perhaps because Tony was so very gentle.

It was not long before he again whispered, " are you OK, does it hurt too much?"

"Oh Tony, It's fantastic, how much have I got inside"?

"You have got the lot" he replied at which point he started to withdraw his 10 inches, not all the way, just to the head, then still very gently, he pushed it back again, right up to the hilt. It was the strangest feeling I had ever had, it hurt like hell but at the same time was fantastic.

Without any warning Tony started to withdraw and push with greater speed and urgency, he was really going for gold, drawing almost right out then ramming back in to the full length. This was too much for me, I had been wanking while this was going on and came a little too close to stop the explosion which happened, I stood up as I shot my load all up the wall of the cubicle, the most I had ever shot in my life, it almost hurt!

Not realising what would happen, in standing up I had taken away Tony's target, spinning round I was just in time to get down on him and get another taste of his spunk, too much for a novice like me, it just flowed down my cheeks and onto the floor it was so much. Tony had hold of my head while he was cumming and he held me there for quite a while after he had finished. When he did let me go he gently lifted me up to him and gave me a long deep kiss.

"Next time I want to plant that lot inside your ass David, would you like that"? "Silly question" I replied, "at least that way I won't waste any", he grinned.

"Come on now, we are going to have to get ourselves back to school, got five minutes".

As we had not heard anyone else come in we were safe to leave the cubicle and head back to school. Before we left the building Tony said, " you go first, I'll follow later"

"OK, when can we get together again" I asked

"Don't know yet, I'll see you after school", he replied.

"See you, thanks" I replied.

I made my way back to school with my head full of what had happened, how was I going to keep my mind on the afternoons work.

Too be continued.

The guys in this story lived in the period before the onset of H.I.V and AIDS and were too young and innocent to know about sexually transmitted diseases, so we didn't use condoms, not that they were available to us anyway being so young. Alas, we don't live in such a world anymore. I am the last surviving member of the adult crowd I went around with back in the seventies and eighties, don't mess with AIDS it will ALWAYS win. Anyone not using condoms today is an idiot, especially those who think that they can avoid AIDS by sleeping only with young guys. Anyone can be carrying the virus. ALWAYS practice safe hot sex and use condoms, after all, it is your life, and there is no second chance! Have fun. Please let me know what you thought of this story, replies will determine whether I publish the many more memories of the same era that I have.

kimbageno@aol.com

Next: Chapter 3


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