Something True : Part 1

I started to protest but he stopped me in my tracks. He leant down and grabbed my hands and placed them on the elastic of his jock strap. He wrapped my fingers around the elastic of his jock strap and started to take it off. After a couple of seconds he let my hands go and I haltingly pulled his jock strap off. When they were down around his ankles he stood out of them. My head was bowed still looking down at the jock strap. He placed his hands on my head and lifted it up to look at his face. He smiled an all knowing smile and his eyes looked into mine and I lost myself. I found myself trusting Michael more and more and I smiled back at him. I lowered my face and put my face into his crotch, my nose sniffed in the sweet smelling sweat that his body emitted and other exotic smells. His cock was pressed against my lips and my chin. He just held my face there letting me smell those aromatic smells. For some reason I had this sudden urge to have Michael's cock inside my mouth. I moved my hands from his hips and started to narrow down on his cock, at this moment he grabbed my hands and pulled me up as if he knew what I wanted.

We both stood there facing each other holding each other hands. We searched each other’s face just taking all of the detail that we could. He took a step forward and placed my hands around his back and placed his around mine and pulled us together. Our bodies moulded into each others, our cocks were pressed against each other like the rest of our bodies. We stood there like that for a couple of minutes and then Michael placed his head on my shoulder and then I placed mine on his. We moved our hands to truly embrace each other. After a couple of minutes both of our cocks went hard. We felt them strain against both of our bodies as they stood to full attention. I realised that he was smaller than me but he was thicker, I at about ten inches and he was at about nine inches. We separated and we just looked at each other’s face and cock. Finally Michael broke the silence

“You are well on your way to accepting yourself Storm. We might get even further. But now I think you can handle having a shower in close vicinity of another guy.”
And so he went and turned on a showerhead and had a shower we watched as the other showered themselves. When we were dried and clothed we went back to our dorm room. As soon as the door was closed Michael stripped out of his clothes and went about his business. I smiled to myself and followed suit.

We laid down on our beds and chatted about everything about us. I told him what happened to me at my last school. I told him that I lived on the Gold Coast in Queensland and that I enjoyed swimming, running, and surfing. He told me that something similar had happened to him when he was in freshman year. He had done exactly the same thing as me. He had refused to go to school and had missed out on a year.
“You’ll find that most of the grades have guys who are a year older. They did exactly what we did. They refused to go back to school and as a last resort the parents send their kids to one of these schools. We don’t have many freshman here; the majority of the people are Junior or Senior with a few sophomores. So don’t worry about being older. From your nervousness in the bathroom before, I’m assuming that you haven’t had any sexual experience?”
“No I’m still a virgin if that’s what you’re asking.”
“Have you wanked much?”
“Every week or so since I was fifteen. What about you?”
“Every week since I was about fourteen? Do you feel exploring your sexuality some more?”
Nervously, I nodded my head. Michael noticed this and walked over to my bed, I moved over and he hopped on and leant his head on his hand to face me.
“If you start to think that you are getting in too deep just say so and I’ll stop, okay?”
“Okay” I whispered

He moved his hand up to my face and gently stroked it; he worked his way down my arm and arrived at my hips. He slowly but confidently caressed my body until he had worked his way to my already erect cock. He gently wrapped his soft fingers around my cock and started to move his hand up down my shaft. The lack of speed that he massaged my cock and the softness he did it was so arousing that I started to moan. I got up and placed my face on my hand to face Michael. I slowly and nervously moved my hand to his cock, as I was about to wrap my hand around it, I had doubts and I started to move my hand away. Michael’s hand fell on top of mine and it slowly led my hand back to his cock. He wrapped my fingers around his cock and moved my hand up and down his cock. After I had adjusted to the thickness of his cock, I concentrated on bringing a jolt of pleasure with each tug. Sad to say though; I had nothing on Michael and his glorious hand.

Within five minutes of us starting Michael had me on my back moaning with pleasure. Michael didn’t jack me off straight away; he moved behind me and pushed his semi-erect cock in between my ass and massaged his cock up and down my crack, and he still wanked me while doing this. Every time I came close to cumming he would stop and gently stroke my body until my cock went soft. Then once it was soft he would excite me and start to wank my cock again. For an hour he tortured me with this pleasure, I would be so close to cumming and he would stop, and he wouldn’t allow me to finish myself either. After an hour of this exquisite torture – when he had me whimpering and begging for him to finish me off – did he actually comply. He excited me enough to get semi-erect and then he leant down he kissed my nipple and he worked his way down to the base of my cock. By the time he got here I knew what he was going to do and I was fully erect and waiting.

He grabbed my cock and worked his way up my shaft. On the way up he gently blew air over my cock and kissed it so tenderly. When he reached the head he waited there for a few seconds kissing the sensitive head all over. He then opened his mouth and gently yet firmly took the head of my cock into his mouth. It was that warm and pleasurable I couldn’t help myself, I tried to push my cock further into his mouth. I could hear and felt Michael laugh in the back of his throat at my desire. Instead he pulled his mouth back up until it was where he had gotten too. Each time I tried to push more of my cock into his mouth he would laugh and pull back up. I resigned myself to allowing him to go at his own pace. As he continued to go at his own pace I felt the pleasure building up.
“Michael, I’m about to cum.” I panted heavily
Michael did the most unexpected thing then, he slid my cock into his mouth and down his throat. I gasped as he did this. His throat contracted against the head of cock and I knew that it wasn’t too far away and so did Michael. He pushed more and more of my cock into his throat, when my whole cock was in his mouth he started to move up and down. With the contraction of his throat against the head of my cock it wasn’t long. The pleasure that roared from the base of my cock was phenomenal; I had never felt anything like it.

Michael gave no sign of letting up; he was planning to drink all of the man milk that I had to offer. He didn’t have to wait long. He and I both moaned as I shot the biggest load of my life. The tremor that ran through my cock rocked my entire body and Michael told me later that it had rocked his body as well. Michael drank all of my cum that exploded out of my cock into his eagerly awaiting throat. Once my cock had gone soft in his mouth, only then did Michael take my cock out of his mouth. He looked up at me with a huge smile on his face. I couldn’t help but smile myself while looking into his smiling blue eyes.
“I’ve still got to cum yet, you know” he said in a thick voice
“I don’t want to take cum yet Michael” I said in a scared voice
“Don’t worry that won’t happen until you’re ready. No I was going just cum all over you, if that’s alright?”
“That’s fine. It’s the least I could do.”

Michael grabbed his cock and started to wank himself. I relaxed and watched him as he wanked his majestic, glorious cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, he had me captivated. As he got closer and closer to cumming he started to thrust his hips forward and push his cock through his hand with an amazing ferocity, it kind of scared me that my arse would be subjected to this one day. That thought was quickly pushed from my mind as I felt his cock erupt and his glorious seed spilled all over my body. The majority of his seed landed on my chest and stomach, with some landing on my neck and some had oozed out of his cock and landed on mine. I scooped up some of his cum on my index finger and nervously placed it into my mouth. As the cum was sucked off of my finger, my tongue was hit with a glorious taste. There was no other way to describe it; I loved the taste of Michael's cum. He opened his eyes and looked at me as I tasted some of his cum, when he saw my eyes sparkle with delight he immediately bent down and cleaned up all of his cum from my body. Once he had done the cleanup he moved up to my face and whispered in my ear.

“Pash me”

I willingly obliged, I opened my mouth, and he opened his. His cum oozed into my mouth as we explored each other’s mouth with our tongues. The taste of the cum mixed with our saliva soon had both of us very hard and horny. Michael pushed the remaining cum into my mouth and I swallowed it all enjoying the taste. Michael all this while was rubbing his erect cock against mine and very soon we both came again. The loads exploded between our bodies and smeared between us. We continued to pash as we came for a second time and long after that, we pashed and explored each other’s body with our hands. By the end of it, we were once again hard, hot, horny and very sticking from the cum and not to mention completely exhausted. Michael moved behind me and laid down on his side. I did the same and shaped by back to his body and closed my eyes. Michael wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his head on my shoulder. What he had told me was true, I was in good hands.