Boarding School by Peter

Boarding School

by: Peter

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Chapter 3

I was hunkered over, down between Chad’s legs, making soft slurping sounds as I sucked his cock. I took a break from his cock and was fisting it while I munched on his balls. He put his hand on the side of my face and I glanced up at him.

“Turn around,” he said.

“What?”

“Turn around. Bring your cock around here so I can get to it.”

I hesitated. “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure,” he said.

“You know you don’t have to.”

“You’ve made that perfectly clear. I want to. I’ve wanted to for a long time. I’ve been a gutless wonder. I mean, how can a guy be gay and have sex with a stud like you and not do anything back? Bring your cock around here.”

He turned onto his side as I turned around on the pallet and we lay side by side. I went back down on his cock, thinking my doing him would encourage him and show him how. It was a couple of minutes of cock play before he found his courage, but when he did, he didn’t need lessons. At first he only stroked my cock and rubbed the precum all around the head. but I could feel his hot breath on it. Then I felt his tongue, licking the head and my cock quivered.

"Mmmm, you taste good," he murmured.

More of his hot breath blowing over it. I almost told him again that he didn’t have to, but it was time. I thought he needed to get on with the business of being gay. It wasn’t a selfish thought; I wanted him to experience the pleasure that I did, of having a big, live cock in his mouth. I knew he would like it once he tried it. He was certainly liking my ball juice. Suddenly I felt the warm wetness of his mouth closing around the head of my cock.

“Mmmnnn, Goddd!” I moaned. “MMMMmmnnnhhh, Fuck!” I groaned louder as he brought his tongue into play.

He licked and slurped and moved his mouth up and down several times, then he asked, “Is that okay?” he asked.

“Shut up and suck,” I said.

He laughed softly and went back down on my cock.

It was a long session, both of us relishing every stroke, every lick, every slurp of warm cockmeat. We both also fought to hold off because we wanted it to last. We were so into it, so relaxed with each other and I got so caught up in it that I found myself wanting to try new stuff. As I sucked Chad’s cock, his butt felt so good in my hand, and I began squeezing and appreciating the solid, smooth muscles more than ever before. I gripped his butt to pull him into my mouth, my fingers curling into the crevice and when I did that, I explored further. I soon made contact with his hole. He didn’t seem to mind so I began rubbing his asshole. He seemed to like it; he moaned around my cock. I massaged all around his asshole, pushing against the rubbery muscle, probing gently. When he still didn’t object, I wet my finger. When I put my finger back, it felt like he pushed back against it. I took that as a sign that he liked what I was doing and I probed again, only this time my finger was wet and it slipped through.

“Uuhhnnn!” he moaned, but still, he didn’t stop me.

I worked my finger gently up inside his ass, past the first knuckle, and wriggled it around. I felt his asshole clench around it. I gave him the second knuckle and heard him moan. I pushed in as far as I could. He moaned really loud when I wriggled it around.

“AAAhhh! Ohh, Godd!! Ohh, Fuck!” he gasped, coming up off of my cock. “Ohh, Fuck, Justin, you’re making me cum!”

I was surprised, I had no idea that playing with his ass like that could get him so excited. His asshole clenched and loosened around my finger and went spastic. It was then, as he was blowing his load that I felt the palpitations against my finger. It was something that I’d touched inside his ass that set him off; something firm, like hard rubber, something alive and almost throbbing. I didn’t keep my mouth on his cock and he shot all over my face and neck and shoulders and chest. He white-washed me. I never saw so much cum in my life, and he shot really hard. He was trembling by the time he was finished, and he collapsed, gasping for air.

I reached for a towel to wipe myself.

“Holy Shit! What’d you do?” he gasped.

“I was just experimenting around. You didn’t seem to mind so I…..”

“Mind! Geezuss! Fuck, no, I didn’t mind. Goddamn, that was the hardest I ever shot off in my life.”

“Yeah, you did shoot quite a bit. You white-washed me. You would’ve drowned me if I’d had your cock in my mouth.”

“Godd, Justin, I don’t know what you did….what it was that you made contact with in there, but it was incredible. Fuck, we gotta do that again. I gotta do it to you and show you.”

“You wanta do it now?” I asked.

“I would rather wait till next time, when we’re both primed. If you don’t mind,” he said.

“No, I don’t mind. But you’ve got me curious as hell.”

“I’ll get you off, though,” he said.

“Naw, you don’t have to,” I said as I started to raise up.

He shoved me back down. “Just stay put and let me do it,” he said. “It’s not just about me anymore.”

I let him finish me off but he didn't take my load in his mouth. Instead he pointed my cock so I shot on my stomach and hip.

The next time we were together Chad showed me what the ass play was all about. He didn't rim me but he played with my ass and used his wet finger in my hole as I had done to him. He was quick to find the spot he was looking for and from then I was choking down screams the whole time. I thought I was dying and floating off to heaven when he also took my load in his mouth. He even swallowed it! I was shocked to the bone that he did it

“Damn, you’re really moving fast,” I said as we lay together in the aftermath. I was also pretty stunned at how hard I came, and how much I shot. There was something to that certain spot inside our bodies.

“I wonder what it is that makes that feel so damned incredible; I wonder if it’s something like a girl’s clit,” I said.

“It’s not a clit, its up inside our asses,” Chad said.

“I’m gonna look it up,” I said.

I went to the library and looked up male anatomy. I was very careful and discreet of course, sitting off in a corner with my back to the wall. I didn’t want anyone to see what I was looking at. I found what I was looking for. I’d heard of the prostate but I had no idea where it was located or what it was for. I only knew from overhearing older guys conversations that it could become enlarged and sometimes was cancerous. I found out a lot more than that. I was anxious to tell Chad.

“It’s your prostate,” I told Chad that evening as we were walking among the trees that dotted the front of the campus.

“Is it like a clit?” he asked.

“Sort of. The way I read it, it’s the nerve center of your sexuality. The way I understand it, it manufactures and stores your cum that makes up about a third of your load and then when you cum, it picks up your sperm from your balls on the way out. The stuff neutralizes the acidity in a girl’s pussy so it doesn’t kill the sperm. It’s like a bunch of muscles that contract and make you shoot hard. I felt yours moving when you came, like it was throbbing."

"Yeah, I felt yours too. You sure made me shoot the hardest load of my life,” Chad said.

After that we sixty-nined and fingered each other at the same time. We were having some awesome sex. I was also thinking about taking it to the next level.

I told Chad that next time we were on the way to the cabin.

To be continued...

Posted: 10/29/10