A Surprise From The Past
Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Fantasy, Gay, MasturbationHi, my figure Joe, I'm an engineer and I'm bisexual. Let me warn you at this stage that the sexual component of this level are 90 % boy on boy stuff, so if you're not into that I suggest that you find a different story. To begin with let me severalize you a fiddling about myself. I'm 5ft 8ins, 150lbs, average facial expression and have dark hair's-breadth ( the other statistics can come later ). I don't play football, cricket or golf game but hold myself pretty fit with various former summercater. tilt climbing, abseiling, swimming, canoeing, sailing, sub-aqua and caving about binding it, I think. I'm also a bit of a instrumentalist ; I play the piano, Christian church organ and violin ( badly ) and I think I can manage about 4 chords on the guitar.
This floor starts with me taking a week off work to express out some essential sustainment and decoration on the house. By Thursday I had just about finished and was cleaning my paint brushes when I received a text message from a friend, it read"Am with the gang you met final stage class ; we decided to wax the highest gunpoint in Wales, Scotland and England. So yesterday we did Snowdon and at the mo. we're head for Scotland. We propose to climb Ben Nevis tomorrow and Scafell Pike on Saturday. If you would like to join us on Scafell, meet us at the usual inner circle site in the Lake territory on Sat morning ”. I finished clearing up and sent a text back"See you Sat morning ”. Then I rang the camp site where I'd stayed several times before and booked myself in for Friday and Saturday.
By tiffin fourth dimension on Fri I was getting close to Cumbria and keeping an eye on the black temporary hookup of sky which had appeared on the east horizon. I fiddled with the car tuner hoping to find the weather forecast on a topical anaesthetic radio station, but without success. When I reached the bivouac web site the sky was getting pretty dark so I hurried to get my tent sorted while it was still dry but when I got to the spot where I'd camped before I found a hike collapsible shelter and a motor cycle already on the eyepatch. I didn't want to move too far away as this would be the place my Quaker would count for me tomorrow so I found another suitable patch about 25 cubic yard away. By the time I'd erected my collapsible shelter the black clouds were really rolling in and I led in the tent looking at the sky, wondering if tomorrow was going to be a washout. I must suffer dozed for a while then I was awakened by the speech sound of a motor cycle starting up. The bicycle pulled away then there was an odd tearing audio. The bike stopped and after a couple of clunks there was quiet followed by an ecphonesis"OH diddlysquat"!
I scrambled out of the tent to see what was happening and the initiative thing I saw was a lad in his late adolescent removing his crash helmet. As he revealed a mop of red pilus he turned and gazed with dismay on the devastation behind him. Apparently a informal guy line on his tent had become entangled with a stay on his rear mud guard and he had towed one-half of his tent across the subject while the other one-half remained where he had put it. I walked over to him to see if I could be of any aid. As I approached him I couldn't aid staring at his face, he reminded me of someone but I couldn't think who. He was looking very glum and I said"It looks as though you've really trashed that"and as I spoke the inaugural heavy drop cloth of rainfall started to fall. I said"We have to propel fast, drag the remains of your tent over to my car and we'll bundle it all into the boot ( trunk ) until the storm is over ”. Due to his inflated air bed the parcel wouldn't go into the car and we had to extract his bed to make believe it fit. Then we scrambled into my collapsible shelter pushing his air bed in front of us, and we crouched under the protracted fly sheet on the movement of the tent.
The rain was now coming down like stair rods and although we had been in it for less than a moment we were both soaked to the skin. The fly sheet had a rod between the first gear two pole which was very useful for hanging wet dress and this was used to wide content as we stripped our wet things. Then we moved into the collapsible shelter and I found a couple of towels. We were soon a bit ironical but as we sat there in our under knickers drying our hair I noticed that we were both dripping urine from our trouser. I said"I'm afraid we can't afford the justness of being shy, and it's a secure job you're the like sizing as me ; I think I can determine you something to wear ”. I threw him a duo of shorts and slipped out of my wet pants. Without showing any confidential information of shyness he followed causa and we continued to dry our under percentage. I couldn't avail staring at his crotch and he caught me. Somewhat embarrassed I said"I'm so sorry, red hair on the principal is one matter but seeing it on early parts of the dead body sorting of takes a bit of getting used to ”. He laughed and said"That's ok I'm quite used to my red pubes being a source of intrigue, I'm often asked to cave in a presentment ”, and with that he straightened up and raised his arms so that all his red fur was on display. I said"That really is very skillful but perhaps you'd better put it away now ”, so he lowered his arms and got into the drawers I'd found for him. I found another duad of Boxer and slipped into them.
The rainwater had caused the temperature to fall by a couple of stage and the light breeze was making water evaporate from our damp skin and we both started to throb. I grabbed my sleeping bag, un-zipped it all round, opened it out like a continental quilt and threw it over the twain of us. Then I looked him straight in the eye and said"This is a get-go for me you know, never before have I been in bed, in the nude statue with another guy whose name I don't even know ”. He laughed and said"well we can put the last part right, I'm Tony ”. I said"Hi Tony, I'm Joe"and we sat up and didder script. Tony then started to give thanks me for rescuing him and I told him to think nothing of it as he would probably take done the same sort of thing if the place had been reversed. Then I added"But now we have the meter there's something I want to ask you about ”.
"From the moment I first saw you"I said"I've had this feeling that we've met before, but I can't think when or where ”."I've been thinking the same matter"he said, and a smile which was just detectable suddenly spread into a encompassing grinning and he said"I've just realised what the occasion was ; you play the organ, don't you"? I nodded and he continued"About 5 geezerhood ago you played for one evening service at the church where I was head choir boy. The church building was a different denomination from that which you were used to and I talked you through the proceedings half an 60 minutes before things kicked off ”. In a twinkling it came to me and I could picture him as a young choir boy, red hair and freckle faced and I said"Got you, you were most helpful. I would probably have recognised you sooner, but in the nude person you don't look quite as angelic as you did while dressed in your cassock and excess ”. He laughed again and said"I don't know why that should be, after all Michael Angelo painted his cherubs in the nude ”."I can't think of a suitable reply to that"I said and he continued"Do you still play the organ ”. I said"Yes, I still deputise for booster who want the odd weekend off, but I'm not expecting you to still be point consort boy ”."That finished about a year later"he said"when my vocalisation began to break, then after a few month I had a bit of a run in with one of the non-Christian priest and I left the church. In fact I've not been in a Christian church since ”.
"Wow that sounds pretty heavy"I said"Whatever went amiss ”. Tony said"Oh you don't want to know, it's a retentive tarradiddle and it would stymie me to assure it ”."Now you really have me intrigued"I said"Go on ; disgorge the bean. Don't worry how long it takes, with this rain we're not going anywhere and I'm sure you'll cope with the embarrassment ”."Well"said Tony"It involves sex, a priest, me and 6 other choir boy and I think I'm probably gay. Are you sure that you still desire me to gestate on"?"That's matter to"I said"You said THINK and PROBABLY, that means that you're not sure. Well, if it helps, I can order you that I'm bi-sexual so you're on a grade playing field of battle and I definitely want to sleep together what happened ”.
"Shortly after I started to grow pilus on my consistency"Tony said"I was observed in the showers in the school gym and word quickly got around that I was growing red pubes and everyone wanted to see. Then on a school coach slip, due to some mix up, there was no instructor on our coach-and-four on the way home. Several hefty cub pinned me down on the stake derriere, stripped me and invited everyone to number and take a peek. When that was over one of them decided that it was an appropriate clock time to find out how big I was so he played with my genitals until I got a bloomer. Even though I was having difficulty breathing with two guys sitting on me I still enjoyed the champion which his paw stirred up. That was my introduction to gay sex and I often fantasised about that incident even though I never found out who it was that played with me ”.
While Tony had been talking I'd heated some water and made coffee. He took a deglutition and continued."I'd not had much liaison with girls, being at a boy's school and telling in a boy's choir, so it was quite a shock when I accidently came across a fille urinating by the side of a woodland animal foot track when I was taking a dead cut through a patch of tall bracken. As soon as I saw what was happening I crouched down to persist out of situation and had a absolved eyeshot through the lower function of the bracken where the foliage is not very thick. She was crouching, facing me with her legs wide apart and so I got my inaugural ever close up view of a girl's snatch. The upshot on me was electric ; in 2 seconds my shaft had acquired the consistency of an branding iron bar and I was forced to expel my trousers to accommodate it. The end of my dick was wet and slippery and this surprised me ; I had been able to blurt for about 2 age but had not seen pre-cum before. As the girl got up and left I started stroking my cock which felt unusually medium. The pre-cum which had spread over the head further enhanced the feeling and after checking to see that there was no one about I started to jacklight off. The tactile sensation was quite intense and I did it slowly to bring in it last as long as potential. Even so, in less than a minute of arc my stride increased to a frenzy and as I shot my cum over the bracken I think I shouted something but I've no approximation what. I cleaned up rubbing my finger in the bracken and then went home.
I now had a new involvement in miss and something new to fantasise over but I still had no access to female person of my age. One way I discovered I could find out about missy was by chatting to some of the older boys in the choir. One guy named Great Commoner was particularly Forth coming as he was always bragging about his exploits. I found later that he often entertained some of the younger bloke with his write up after choir practice and left them to go home plate breast feeding bungle. He told me quite a lot about girls but I also found that he'd done things with boy as well. On a twosome of social occasion he touched me up before I left him and I had to rush home base to have a ready wank. One evening my dear supporter, Peter, who was at least as horny as me told me that he'd heard a rumour that something interesting was about to happen. A brace of cuss have persuaded Bryan to give them a demonstration ; He's going to show them his big dick and show them how practically jizz he can force out. Pete and I decided to gate crash and, as we expected, there were a couple of other guys there who had also heard the rumor. Bryan's favored home for meeting was just inside the woodland which bordered the church pace so Pete and I made our way there and hid.
We saw two other boy who were hiding behind tree and eventually Bryan and two young lad turned up. They chatted for a while then Bryan proudly dropped his pant to display his genitals and after giving his shaft a few rubs to get it to its full sizing he let the lads examine it. They were quite impressed but it wasn't as big as I was anticipating after all the bragging I'd heard. Then came the s part and for this Great Commoner told the lads that they had to help by taking it in turns to wank him. Pete caught his breathing place and asked me why he would want them to do that. From that I deduced that Pete had never had anyone else touch his peter and I explained about the cover girl opinion I had experienced on the passenger car. As we watched Bryan and the two lads my putz grew hard and I was holding on to it, then I realised that Pete was by my English wanking himself. Then he turned to me and asked if we could try reciprocal masturbation and with the humour I was in I agreed instantly. I felt Pete's gumshoe stiffen as soon as I touched it and he started to moan. In next to no sentence he was cumming in my mitt but he still carried on wanking me. After a while he told me that there was a guy in the bushes behind us and that he was jacking off. Then we heard Bryan telling one lad to masturbate him libertine and the former lad to abide aside. There were some moans and grunt from Bryan and a"wow"from the young bloke. Then the leaves on the George W. Bush behind us started to dance as the bush was shaking and more moan and oink were heard. It seemed that the only person who hadn't cum was me, but Pete carried on doing his effective to interchange that. Then the guy emerged from the George Walker Bush behind us and Pete froze, bloody Hades he said, it's the priest.
The priest strode to a full stop halfway between Bryan and me and demanded, in a tatty voice, to bed what was going on. This was a silly head really as Bryan was still holding his half hard pecker and Pete was still holding mine. He then proceeded to rant on at great length telling us that we would all be expelled from the choir and that our parents would be informed and many other thing. Then Pete surprised me by wading in and challenging the priest ;"That's inappropriate and grossly unfair especially as you enjoyed yourself watching us ”.
"Whatever do you entail ?"
"We saw you in the Bush"
"You saw zero"
"Well that's a new gens for it, in my book it's called wanking, jacking, tossing or jolt, any way you were seen by at to the lowest degree 5 the great unwashed and if we spread the word, just imagine the headlines. PRIEST JACKS OFF IN FRONT OF choir son. I really don't think you're going to name a word to anyone about this ”.
"What makes you think that anyone would consider you ?"
"Oh that's not a job ; you've squirted your semen all over that laurel pubic hair and the 2 guy cable who were behind you, when you were watching us, throw just collected some leaves with your D N A print on them. Try explaining that ”.
The 2 laddie had been in hiding until then but at that point they ran for it. The priest gave chase but it was futile, they were much faster than him and when they came to a fork in the fundament path they split and went in diametrical directions. William Jennings Bryan looked at Pete and said"Thanks guy rope, I didn't know you were here, but that was a brilliant bit of prompt thought process ; I owe you one. Still, I think I'll collect a leafage myself as a accompaniment ; what's the estimable way to keep it ?"I said"livelihood it in a sealed charge card bag, the leaf will decompose but the dna will last for ages ”.
"So that's how it happened"Tony said,"Pete and I never went back to the church and we never heard any more about the incident. We used to come across fairly frequently for a bit of fun and that lasted until I went to college then I lost runway of him ”."That was very interesting"I said"and it didn't seem that you were at all embarrassed by telling me ”."No, that surprised me"said Tony"But the effect it really had was to make me palpate pretty turned on ”."Yes I noticed that"I said, looking at the bulge which had appeared on his English of my sleeping bag,"But you're in good party. The only reason you can't tell that it got me horny is that I'm holding my shaft down ”. With that I released my hold and another excrescence appeared."There"I said"If only we had another ridge magnetic pole we could put up another collapsible shelter inside this one ”."I was hoping"Tony said"that we might find something a bit more interesting to do with our prick than drama tents"and I replied"I'm certainly we can ”. With that I put my hired man onto Tony's tummy and played with his belly button before sliding my hand down till I found the cornerstone of his prick. I wrapped a finger and thumb around the theme while I played gently with his Ball with my early fingers."Is that the sort of affair you had in thinker"I enquired and Tony said"Yes, yes oh yes"and he immediately pushed his hand down inside my boxers and grabbed storage area of my calamus."Oooo that's nice"I said and Tony looked accusingly at me and said"Nice ? It's fucking lovely ”."Alright"I said"So I made an understatement ”.
For the side by side few minute of arc we fondled each former as we shuffled tight then we turned to front each other. As it happened our shaft were almost identical, both uncut, 6.5 column inch long and about 5 inches in circumference. We lay there slapping our dicks onto one another's corporation then I grabbed Tony's ass and pulled him toward me. He immediately started to grind his blunder against me and I ran my fingers gently up and down his pricker."I've wanted to do this for years"he said"Pete and I used to jack each other off but I couldn't get him to progress beyond that ”."wellspring you can do what you like now"I said"With this weather the relaxation of the world could be 1000 miles away. I gave him a quick pot on the impudence and he did the same to me then I ran my finger down his seat crack and played with his bud. His breath started coming in short pants, he shuddered and I felt his anatomical sphincter muscle tighten and relax, he said"catch, catch or I'll cum ”. I moved away from him for half a minute to grant him a fortune to find, then I lined up our dicks so that the heads butted together. I said"See how far over my glans you can adulterate your foreskin ”. He had a pretty generous foreskin and was easily able-bodied to envelope my entire dick headland. I rolled my foreskin over his and that reached about half way along his glans. We lay there joined together and we were both leaking pre-cum which after a mates of manoeuvres was spread all around our cock pass. I slowly circled my slippery glans around Tony's and in a few seconds he started to pant again. I stopped and started various multiplication to debar bringing him off too soon but eventually he reached the decimal point of no return. I let him restrain our prick as he climaxed and I massaged his egg. He gave a long sigh and his dick twitched and I felt affectionate liquid state filling under our foreskin which ballooned a little. Tony had his optic closed and had stopped breathing and I left him for 4 or 5 s before I shook him and said"Time to breathe again ”.
He opened his center and whispered"That was out of this human race"and I said"The real thing certainly beats tossing off to a porn picture ”. Then I grabbed a handful of tissue paper from my ruck sack, peeled my foreskin back and pulled away from Tony. As my hawkshaw drumhead slid out from his prepuce his spunk squirted out and I caught it in the tissues then I cleaned up both our dicks. Tony got up and knelt astride me and after planting a kiss on my backtalk he started to kiss and lick his way down my body, stopping to imbibe both my nipples in turn. Then while tweaking my mamilla between his ovolo and first fingerbreadth he carried on licking down to my tummy and stuck his tongue into my belly button. At that period he pivoted around so that his butt cheeks were just in front of my face and I kissed and massaged them as he kissed my shaft. He licked along the top of my shaft, over the top dog and along the bottom until he came to my ball which he gently sucked in round."I've never sucked a dick"he said"William Tell me what to do ”. I said"Feel free to experiment, just be careful not to seize with teeth me and I'll tell you if you do anything faulty ”.
Tony held my jibe in his hand, gently took my shaft head between his rim and started to suck and circle his tongue around my glans. Then he began to bob up and down taking about 2 inches of my dick in his mouth while he wanked my scape. After a patch he became more adventurous and took Thomas More of my cock up to the point where I thought he was going to gag but that didn't happen. It turned out that, unlike me, Tony had no detectable gag reflex and his nose was soon tickling my Lucille Ball sack. I let Tony set his own yard but eventually feelings inside me made me start thrusting and I told him I was about to cum. He pulled back keeping just my glans in his mouthpiece while he wanked my shaft again. I shot my cum, filling his mouth and he pulled off me and spat my cum into a tissue before going back and sucking the last few dribbles out of me. Then he knelt up, tasted what was left in his mouthpiece and swallowed a dyad of meter, saying"That's not at all bad, I'd have swallowed it all if I'd known it tasted like that ”.
Tony turned around, led on top of me, then while he ran his fingers through my tomentum he planted his lips firmly on mine and we indulged in our first full French candy kiss. Tony's dick was fully arduous again and I could palpate it pressing against my breadbasket. I rolled him onto his side and slid down until I was looking straight at his red pubic haircloth. He rolled a little toward me, and put a leg over me. I took just the tip of his cock in my mouth and sucked gently while I played with his ass and orchis. I sucked his egg, like he had done to me, but at the Saami time I ran my finger's breadth along his crack and pressed against his anus. His shaft started to leak pre-cum and I scooped this up on my finger's breadth and transferred it to his anus. There was just enough lubrication to allow me to ease my fingerbreadth through his anatomical sphincter brawniness and search his rectum. I could feel the little bulge of his prostate gland through the front wall of his rectum and as I massaged it Tony whimpered and moaned and his peter throbbed. For several arcminute I alternated between sucking his tool and gently finger fucking his bum, then as his excitation increased, I carried out both actions at the same time. Tony soon got to the point where he could hold out no longer and he pulled me by the hair and started to pierce making me gag. I quickly got my liberate hand around the base of his shaft to restrict his thrusts to what I was comfy with and I started to massage quicker in the surface area over his prostate gland. Tony was breathing very heavily and each expiration was accompanied by a gentle exclamation. Then his cock and prostate both throbbed in unison, his sphincter muscle tightened around my finger and his cum spurted into the book binding of my throat. I had to swallow hard to keep gait with him but his thrusting and moaning gradually subsided and I pulled off him and licked the last fall of cum from his dick. We cleaned up and Tony wrapped his branch and peg around me, pulled my dormancy bag over us and we drifted off to sleep.
At 4 am I woke to find myself still entwined with Tony but our air beds had slipped apart and we were lying on the cold firmly earth. Then the secretiveness hit me and I realised that it had stopped raining. I was grateful for this as I had an urgent pauperization to empty my bladder. I carefully extricated myself from Tony's embracing, rolling him onto his back, slipped into my flight simulator and poked my headspring out of the tent. The sky was clear with the stars shining brightly, the Mary Jane was wet but there was no foretoken of flooding. I scooted stave to the bushes behind the collapsible shelter and relieved myself. I was just shaking off the last drip when I heard a phone behind me and a hand gave me a playful slap on the target and Tony said"I need to do that too ”. While he was taking a wee I unlocked my car so that we could get his sleeping bag and a few early things we needed to seem"goodish ”. I knew my brother would be making an early on showtime to get along down from Scotland and I didn't want them to surprise us .