One wonderful day becomes a lot of wonderful times

Continuing a story or fantasy of mine ……

Andrew and I got more adventurous at school. Johnny and Stephen were good fun, but we never entertained each other in school. My desire for Andrew and his desire for me now needed satisfying between our camping weekends.

We took every opportunity of meeting such as sitting together at meals. Under the table we would press our legs against each other, stroking each other’s thighs and let our hands brush across the bulges in our trousers. We each had study bedrooms, but we could not get together properly when we visited each other because the doors were not lockable. Stolen kisses were the only thing we could share. We became determined to find somewhere we could be undisturbed and spend better times together.

Andrew said to me one day after a week of both us of thinking that he thought he had found the right place. “We can use the store under the stage in the main hall where the costumes and scenery are kept”. This seemed to be a great idea – it was not used unless preparations were being made for a play and the door was locked most of the time.

“We should get the key copied so that we have one to use whenever we want.” It did not take long before had managed to achieve this, and we arranged to meet during the next weekend in the afternoon when everyone would be involved in their own activities such as playing football or just relaxing in their bedrooms or watching TV.

I spent the rest of the week in a heightened sense of anticipation – I could not wait, and I could see that Andrew shared my feelings. Our glances were loaded with desire during as met as we wandered around the school between lessons or at mealtimes.
Sunday afternoon finally arrived, and I slipped way to the store under the main hall where we had arranged to meet. He was waiting for me outside the store, and unlocking the door, we slipped inside. He quickly relocked the door. We both fell together into each other’s arms and started to kiss. I could feel the bulge in his trousers against my leg and I had a similar bump in mine.

We just stood and kissed and both of us whispered at the same time: “alone at last”. We were kissing passionately our mouths open and our tongues exploring. My hands were wandering all over his body as he held my head in his hands. We broke off for air and he said: “Let’s look around for somewhere comfortable”.

The store contained mostly racks of costumes and odd bits of scenery. As we got deeper into the space, I spotted an old sofa right at the back which must have been used for some play other at some point. I pointed at it and said: “That’s it, that’s the place”. He looked at it and nodded to me. We made our way towards it and pulled a rack of costumes in front of it to make it entirely private – our den.

Sitting down we restarted our kissing and soon we were taking each other’s clothes off: unbuttoning buttons, pulling shirts off and pulling down trousers and knickers. Soon we were completely naked. Up to now I had never seen all of his body naked - just his crotch, belly and cock. It was the same for him with me. I looked at it him. His blonde hair, his face, and lips that I knew so well, his chest and lovely brown nipples, his flat belly and a hard cock and tight balls at its base, his long legs and his beautifully shaped arse.

I whispered: “You are beautiful, Andrew”. I wanted to explore, I wanted all of him now. He was looking at me in a similar way.

We got closer together and our hands wandered all over each other’s naked bodies and I pushed him back and started to run my tongue down his chest. I sucked gently on each nipple in turn. I could feel his cock twitching in excitement as I started to kiss my way down his belly until I reached his cock. As I moved down, I dropped to my knees in front of him.

I looked at his cock and noticed that the tip was glistening with precum. I kissed the tip. I stroked the length of his lovely hard cock. I let my tongue slowly work down its full length and I kissed his balls. I took one into my mouth. Andrew was moaning in pleasure. My cock was hard and twitching in excitement. I returned my mouth to the tip and let the full head slide slowly into my mouth. I tasted the precum and I hoped that at some point soon I would be tasting more of his cum. I could hardly wait.

I began to suck on it running my hand up and down the length as my head bobbed up and down on his cock. I savoured the flavour as I allowed my tongue to swirl over the tip before taking it back into my mouth.

His hips were moving in time as he started to fuck my mouth with his hands on my head. His breathing was getting faster and harder and he was making little moans of pleasure. I hoped I could bring him to climax soon. I wanted to feel his cum spurting into my mouth and I wanted to taste him again.

Suddenly he pulled his cock out of my mouth saying, “Not yet, not yet, Charley”. He pulled me to my feet, and he started to stroke my cock which was soon twitching his hand.

“I want us to take our time. I want to taste you while you taste me”. He pushed me down on to the sofa and he told me to lie down. He got on top of me in a position so that we could 69. Soon his cock was back in mouth, and I could feel his hot breath on mine as he took me into his mouth. We were each sucking away now. It felt so good. I let my hands fondle his arse cheeks as I sucked. They were soft but hard and felt beautiful.

He was doing the same to me, but I could also feel his finger slide up and down the crack between my cheeks. I opened my legs wider to allow his fingers greater access and I immediately felt his finger exploring my hole. He slipped it inside and started to move it in and out. We had never done this before, but it felt so good.

“Don’t stop” I moaned. “Andrew that feels so good”. He started to insert a second finger and it felt even better. I stopped sucking on his cock to allow myself to savour this new sensation. He stopped and sat up pulling me into a sitting position next to him. He kissed me.

“I want to fuck you”, he said. He had seduced me originally and now he wanted to complete what he had started. “I want to make you mine” he said. I had not considered this before but having felt his fingers sliding in and out of my arse and having enjoyed that feeling I was now open to the thought of having a cock inside me – especially if it was his.

If I was ever going to try this, I thought what would be better than letting Andrew be my first. Looking at him I said, “I’m yours I want you to fuck me, please”. I moved over the end of the sofa my arms on the side, kneeling on the cushions and my arse in the air.

I felt him kneel behind me and a finger exploring my arse and slowly being inserted. Andrew moved it in and out slowly and I moaned as he inserted a second. It felt so good.

He pulled them out and I felt something larger pushing into me and stretching me. Andrew took it very slowly in pushing his hard cock to me. It slid in until I could feel him against my arse. “You are so tight” he said. “It feels wonderful” I responded. “Fuck me, please”.

He responded by pulling his cock out and thrusting it back in again. His thrusts were slow and steady at first and I could feel my hole stretching and relaxing with each of his thrusts.

I could hear him moaning as his thrusts started to increase their tempo. I could feel him hitting my arse as he thrust deep inside me. My hard cock was swinging between my legs in time with the rhythm of his thrusts. It felt so good. It felt wonderful.
He varied his tempo speeding up and slowing down to ensure that he did not come to soon. He pulled out and I felt a feeling of disappointment. It was so good- such a beautiful feeling when he was deep inside me.

“Turn over” he said. “I want to see you as I fuck you”.

I moved on to my back and he placed a cushion under my bum so that he could have better access to what I was realising was now my boy pussy. He looked down at me as he slowly pushed his cock back inside me. It felt even better than before, and he pushed it in completely. He leant forward so that he could reach my lips and we started to kiss as he slowly thrust in and out of me.

My cock was hard between our bellies and was leaking some pre-cum. He was kissing me hard and I opened my mouth to let his tongue in.

Eventually he sat back and started to thrust in and out, deep and hard. He reached for my cock and stroked it in time with each thrust. I was moaning with delight. He was breathing hard, and I knew he was close.

“Fuck me hard please” I moaned. He started to move faster, and I could feel he was getting closer to coming with each lovely thrust. “Fill me up” I moaned and then I felt spurt after spurt of his cum filling my pussy. I came too and my cum shot all over my chest. So heavy was my orgasm that I could feel drops of my cum hitting my cheeks and chin.

I had never felt anything like that before and I knew that he had made me his plaything. All I needed in future would be that incredible sensation of him inside me.

Andrew fell forward and we lay there kissing. He then broke off and started to lick the drops of cum from my cheeks and chin. We shared it as he kissed me again and again. I was in seventh heaven as we lay there, and I could feel his cock softening and his cum starting to dribble out of my pussy.

He broke off and looking at me he whispered: “Thank you. That was the best sex I have ever had. It was fantastic. I don’t believe how wonderful that was.”

I just lay there unmoving. I licked my lips and told him he could take me like that whenever he wanted. “I’m yours for you to use.”
Eventually we separated and we started to get dressed. Once dressed we moved back to the door and shared another kiss before we unlocked it and slipped out. We went our separate ways.

I spent that night going over and over what had happened. My cock was hard and I had to masturbate as I remembered the feeling of Andrew entering me and fucking me.

Needless to say that having found our den, our safe space, we went there as often as we could and I allowed him to take me again and again. He offered me the chance for me to fuck him, but I knew that I was a total bottom for him to play with as he wanted and as often as he wanted