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Chapter 2: Examined At Home
For what must have been the thirtieth time in the last thirty minutes,
Matt glanced at his watch. Any time now the final bell of the school-day
would be sounding and he would be able to go home. At least there he
would be safe, he wouldn't have to keep looking over his shoulder all
the time checking to see that Gary wasn't around. He'd already had a
couple of narrow of escapes; at lunch time he'd seen Gary from a
distance, chatting to his friends and laughing, Matt preferred not to
think about what, and then later whilst changing classrooms, he'd seen
the older boy coming towards him, but had quickly dodged into a side
corridor out of the way.
Up until yesterday things had been different. Matt had had a huge crush
on Gary and would go out of his way just to catch a glimpse of the blond
eighteen year old. But yesterday afternoon had changed all of that.
Yesterday, Matt had been examined by the school doctor, and by a cruel
twist of fate, Gary had also been present, assisting the doctor with
some minor, routine tasks. Being naked and intimately examined in front
of his idol had been bad enough, but Matt had been unable to prevent
himself getting an erection during the examination and worst of all, he
had disgraced himself completely when having the doctor's finger probing
his anus had caused him to shoot off. Since then, Matt had been unable
to even think of the older boy without wanting to die from shame.
At last, the sound Matt had been waiting for; the bell marking the end
of lessons. As the teacher packed away his notes, everyone moved towards
the door, eager to be away and onto other things. As he reached the
door, Matt held back, cautiously glancing out into the now crowded
hallway to ensure the coast was clear. Good, no sign of Gary. The
fourteen year old stepped out into the river of teenagers flowing
towards the main school doors.
"Hey, Matt. Hang on a sec."
Matt froze in his tracks, a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. He
glanced quickly back over his shoulder to see the sight he had dreaded;
Gary was hurrying towards him.
Determined to make his escape, Matt tried to push forwards through the
other students but because it was so crowded he was unable to make much
progress. He didn't look back again, pretending he hadn't heard Gary's
call. He'd almost made it as far as the front doors when a hand closed
on his arm, just above the elbow, pulling him around.
"Just hang on a minute will you?" Gary said, obviously a little
irritated that he'd had to chase Matt down a busy corridor.
"Just leave me alone!" Matt tried to shake off Gary's hand, but the
older boy held on.
"Sure, if that's what you really want. But it would be nice if you would
tell me what I've done wrong. I only wanted to ask you if you were ok.
You seemed a bit upset at the end there, yesterday and you'd gone by the
time I got out."
"I'm fine," Matt lied. "Why shouldn't I be?"
"So why have you been avoiding me?"
Gary dragged the younger boy over to the side of the hallway where they
wouldn't attract quite so much attention "Yes you have. At least twice
today I've seen you hurry away or turn around and go back in the
direction you were coming as soon as I appeared." Gary's irritation was
growing. With an obvious effort he took a deep breath and continued in a
calmer tone. "Look, you've no need to be embarrassed about what happened
"Oh yeah? That's easy for you to say." Gary may have calmed himself
down, but Matt was just getting warmed up. "I bet you had a real good
laugh after I'd gone. Told all your friends about it did you? Told them
about the kid who shot off when he got a finger pushed up his arse?"
Matt's voice had become louder and other students had caught that last
word and were looking towards the two boys, curiously.
The eighteen year old looked both hurt and annoyed by Matt's outburst.
"Just shut up and listen to me you little idiot," he hissed. "I didn't
laugh at you and I haven't mentioned what happened to anyone. Firstly, I
had to sign some papers to say I wouldn't discuss anything I saw or
heard with anyone else. Secondly, I know exactly how you feel about that
little accident you had at the end because a similar thing happened to
me at my last doctor's examination a couple of years ago. And thirdly
and most importantly, I like you and I wouldn't do anythng that would
hurt you. So get it into that thick, stubborn head of yours that I'm
only here talking to you now because I was worried about you. Though
from the way you're acting, I really don't know why I bothered!"
Matt hung his head, his face burning at the rebuke. "Ok, I'm sorry," he
Gary sighed. "Look, I think it would be really good for you to have a
friend to talk to. I'd like to help, but right now I've got to go." He
pulled a small notebook from is pocket, tore of a scrap of paper and
scribbled something on it before holding it out to Matt. "Here's my
mobile number. I'll be home anytime after six. If you want to talk, give
me a call. If I don't hear from you tonight I won't bother you again, I
promise. In fact, if it makes things easier for you we can just ignore
each other from now on."
Without looking up, Matt took the paper and scrunched it up in his hand.
Wordlessly, Gary turned away and walked off down the corridor.
All the way home, Gary's words replayed in Matt's head. The phrases "I
like you" and "I was worried about you" repeated themselves over and
over. The fourteen year old didn't know what to do; here was the perfect
chance for him to get to know the boy he had worshipped from afar, but
he was scared. He wanted to be friends with Gary, in fact he wanted to
be much more than friends. But what if Gary was only interested in
friendship and discovered that Matt wanted more than that? Matt didn't
think he could handle the rejection if Gary decided he didn't wanted
anything else to do with him. Then another thought struck Matt; Gary
appeared awfully concerned over his well-being, seeing as they had never
even spoken until yesterday. What if Gary himself wanted more than just
friendship? Strangely, this last thought frightened Matt even more than
any thoughts of rejection. So many "what ifs", he really didn't know
what he was going to do.
Matt was so quiet and absorbed during the family's evening meal that his
mother became convinced that he was coming down with something and as
soon as the meal was over she sent him up to his room, ordering him to
rest and maybe have an early night.
Up in his room, alone, Matt had more time than ever to think. He pulled
the screwed up piece of paper out of his pocket and smoothed it out on
the bed, staring at the row of hand-written digits as if they would be
able to answer all of his questions. Time was getting on and he kept
hearing Gary say "if I don't hear from you tonight I won't bother you
again." Maybe that would be for the best, Matt decided, just let things
slip back to the way they were before. That would certainly be the
easiest option. He once more screwed up the paper and throwing it in the
general direction of the small rubbish basket by the side of his desk,
he picked up a book and settled down on his bed to read.
Half a page later and not remembering a single word he had read, Matt
tossed the book aside. Not giving himself time to think, he jumped up
from the bed, scooped up the paper and headed downstairs to the phone
which was in the hallway by the front door. Quickly he smoothed out the
paper and dialled the number. His heart thudded in his chest as he
listened to the ringing on the other end of the line, half hoping that
there would be no answer.
"Hello?" A girl's voice!
Matt slammed the phone down in a panic. What would a girl be doing
answering Gary's mobile? The answer to this question was obvious; Gary
had a girlfriend. Matt cursed himself for a fool. The blond haired, blue
eyed, eighteen year old prefect was the best looking boy in the school,
of course he had a girlfriend.
As the young teen stood staring at the telephone wondering what to do
next, it started to ring.
With a start Matt realised that when he'd dialled the mobile, his own
number would have come up on the other phone. This was probably Gary
ringing back. He listened to it ring, not daring to answer it.
A few rings later, Matt's mother appeared from the kitchen looking
harassed, her hands covered in flour. When she saw the boy standing by
the phone she stopped in her tracks.
"Matthew, what on earth is the matter with you tonight? Don't just stand
there like an idiot letting that thing ring, answer it!" She turned and
went back into the kitchen.
Hesitantly, Matt put out his hand and lifted the handset to his ear.
"Hi, this is Gary Atkins. Someone from that number just tried to call me
but I think you were cut off."
Matt had to force himself to speak. "Yeah. Er... Hi, Gary. It's me,
Matt. You said to call."
"Matt? Are you ok? What's the matter? I didn't recognise your voice, you
sound scared half to death."
"No, I'm fine, really." Matt tried to take a grip on himself.
"I wondered if it was you," said Gary. "That's why I called back. I'm
really glad you decided to ring."
"I didn't know you had a girlfriend." In his nervousness, Matt just
spewed out the thing that was uppermost on his mind.
"Girlfriend? I don't have a... Oh, you mean Zoe? The girl who answered
the phone? She's just my dorky sister! Ow!" Gary's shout of pain proved
that his "dorky sister" was still close by. "Look, Matt, you want to
meet up or something? Where do you live?"
"Landsmeer Road," Matt replied, automatically. His mind was still
digesting the information that Gary didn't have a girlfriend after all.
"Hey, that's not far away from me. I'm at Jamieson Gardens, number 2.
You can come round if you like."
"Yeah, unless you've got something else planned."
"Well, no, I guess not."
"That's great, come on round then. We can get to know each other a bit
better. We don't have to talk about yesterday if you don't want to, it's
up to you."
"Ok, give me about twenty minutes. I need to get changed." Part of
Matt's mind kept telling him he was dreaming. He couldn't believe he was
actually agreeing to go round to Gary's house.
"No problem, but don't go getting dressed up or anything, we're just
going to sit around and talk or whatever."
Matt said goodbye to Gary and put the phone down, wishing he'd said he
needed more time to get ready. It would only take him around five
minutes to walk the short distance to Gary's house, but how was he going
to get changed and make his hair look decent in just fifteen minutes?
In fact it took Matt longer than the fifteen minutes he had allowed
himself to get ready. In total it took him a little under half an hour
to get the quickest shower he'd taken in his life, find and dress in
what he thought would be suitable clothes then stand in front of the
mirror with gel and a comb adjusting his all important hair. Finally he
Another few minutes went by as he argued with his mother. After his
strange behaviour earlier, she worried that he might have picked up some
sort of bug and didn't think it would be good for him to spend the
evening "wandering the streets". It took a lot of fast talking, but
eventually he managed to convince her that he was just going over to a
friend's house so they could do some studying together. Reluctantly, she
agreed that he could go, after he had promised that he wouldn't be late
Less than five minutes later he was standing at the door of No.2
Jamieson Gardens trying to find the courage to ring the doorbell.
Nervously he put out his hand to push the button. However, before he
could do so the door opened.
In the doorway stood a girl, perhaps a couple of years older than
himself. Matt thought he recognised her from school, but he wasn't sure.
He supposed she was quite pretty, for a girl anyway, and she was
certainly dressed to kill, wearing a halter top that left her entire
stomach exposed and a skirt that hardly came any lower than her hips.
She was obviously on her way out and was surprised to find someone on
the front step.
"Hey, wouldya look at this?" she said, looking Matt up and down. "You
look good enough to eat, and I'm feelin' hungry! What's a young stud
like you doing on my doorstep?"
Matt took an involuntary step backwards. "I've come to see Gary," he
said, trying to sound confident and failing miserably.
The girl gave him a considering look before replying. "You sure you
wouldn't rather I take you out and show you a good time?" Then she
grinned and shook her head. "I guess not. I'll say one thing for my
brother, he's got good taste." She stood to one side in the doorway,
holding the door open. "Go on through, Matt, isn't it? Gary's in his
room. Top of the stairs and first door on your left. Better knock before
you go in though, just in case he's playin' with his dick."
"Er... thanks," Matt replied, not able to stop himself from blushing as
he squeezed past the girl.
"You've got the cutest face I've seen in a long time," she laughed.
"Pity I can't hang around. Enjoy yourselves." Still laughing, she went
out, closing the door behind her.
Matt climbed the stairs and turned left. There was the door, this must
be Gary's room. He knocked softly, not giving himself time to think,
frightened that if allowed himself to hesitate, he'd turn straight back
around and go home.
The door opened almost immediately and Gary's face split in a smile as
he saw who had been knocking.
"Matt, come on in. You found the address ok? Did Zoe let you in?"
"Yeah, I found it no problem," Matt replied. "I used to deliver
newspapers around this way so I know all the streets." He quickly look
Gary up and down. The eighteen year old had changed out of his school
clothes and into a pair of tight denim jeans and a cotton button-up
shirt. Matt thought he look sexy as hell. "The girl downstairs was your
sister?" he asked.
"Yeah, that's Zoe."
"She wanted to take me out and show me a good time," Matt smiled, shyly.
"Why doesn't that surprise me?" Gary grinned. "You could have gone with
her but I'm not sure you would have the stamina to keep up, I know I
wouldn't. You want me to take your jacket?"
Matt unzipped his jacket and pulled it off, handing it to the older boy
and Gary hung it on a hook on the bedroom door.
"You look good," said Gary, casually. He indicated that Matt should sit
on the bed and seated himself in a swivel chair.
"Thanks," Matt replied, keeping his eyes down because he was afraid that
if he looked at the eighteen year old he would end up blushing. There
was an uncomfortable silence for a few moments as if neither boy knew
what to say.
"So, you feeling better than when I saw you earlier?" Gary asked.
"I suppose so," said Matt, unconvincingly.
Gary gave the younger boy a smile. "Like I said, I know how you feel. I
did exactly the same thing a couple of years ago. The doctor took
forever examining my dick and balls, which was more than little bit
embarrassing, especially as there was this woman nurse there watching
and I was completely hard the whole time. Then he pushed his finger up
me and it was like a volcano erupting. There was cum all over the place.
We're talking serious humiliation here! I just wanted to die."
"Yeah, that's how I felt." Matt gave a shy smile.
"I'll let you into a secret though," said Gary. "I went home that night,
jerked off and shot the biggest load ever, even though I'd shot off in
the examination just a few hours earlier. It was two years ago now and
it still gets me hard when I think about."
Matt's face turned red and he looked away, guiltily.
"I thought so," Gary laughed, reaching across to playfully slap the
younger boy on the leg. "You did exactly the same thing last night,
Embarrassed, Matt nodded.
"Don't feel guilty about it," said Gary. "I used your examination as my
own jerk off fantasy last night as well." His handsome face turned more
serious as he said the last part.
"You did?" This was not something Matt had expected to hear.
"Yeah. Promise me you won't freak out or anything?" There was now no
sign of laughter in Gary's expression. He looked deadly serious and more
than a little nervous.
"I'll try not to," said Matt. He was feeling nervous himself as he
wondered what Gary was going to say.
Gary took a deep breath. "Watching the doctor examining all those guys
yesterday got me horny as hell. Then at the end of the day, you came in.
Watching him examine you was almost torture. You've no idea how hard I
was wishing that that doctor was me."
"Oh." Matt was lost for words.
Gary got up from the chair and turned away. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have
told you that," he said. "I guess now you think I'm some sort of perv."
Once more there was a long silence, that seemed to stretch on and on.
This time it was Matt who spoke first, his voice soft and frightened. "I
was wishing the same thing."
Gary turned around to face the younger boy. Matt looked up at him with
big, round eyes.
"I was wishing that it was you in the place of the doctor," said the
fourteen year old.
It took a moment for Matt's words to register, then Gary's face split in
the widest grin ever. "You're kidding? You really were really wishing it
was me giving you the examination?" He retook his seat in the swivel
chair and pulled it up close in front of Matt until they were sitting
with their knees almost touching. "I like you Matt. I like you a lot,"
he said, leaning forwards, his voice gentle. "I think... well, what I'm
trying to say is... oh, damn it!" He reached out his hands and placing
one each side of Matt's head he gently but firmly pulled the boy's face
towards his own.
To Matt this was like a dream. He'd been scared to death when he
revealed his fantasy to the older boy, even after he had already heard
Gary's confession. He didn't resist as his head was guided forwards, he
just went along with the flow, not really thinking about what was
Then, suddenly, their lips met. Matt returned to the real world with a
jolt that left his brain reeling and his heart thumping in his chest. He
was actually kissing Gary! He'd never even kissed a girl before; well,
not properly anyway, now here he was kissing another boy. He felt a
moment of panic; things were moving too fast, out of his control. Then
it dawned on him that this was what he had been dreaming about for such
a long time. He relaxed completely and gave himself up to the strange
new sensations and emotions that were flowing through him.
Gary's lips parted slightly and Matt felt the tip of Gary's tongue press
lightly against his own mouth. He opened up and let the older boy
inside. Gary tasted so sweet, his tongue was so soft. Matt felt himself
growing dizzy and noticed a slight pain in his chest. He tried to ignore
it but it was getting steadily worse. He almost laughed when he realised
the reason for the pain; he hadn't been breathing. With an effort, he
pulled away from the eighteen year old, breaking the kiss, and drew a
deep, shuddering breath.
"You ok?" Gary asked, a gentle smile on his lips.
"Yeah," Matt nodded. "I guess I forgot to breathe."
Gary gave an affectionate laugh and gently stroked the side of the
younger boy's face. "Will you be my boyfriend, Matt?"
"What?" Even after the kiss this came as a shock. "You mean me and you?
Together? I don't know. What will happen if anyone finds out?"
Gary gave a shrug. "We don't have to tell anyone. Personally I'm sick of
hiding and don't care what people think or say. But I wouldn't want you
to get hurt, so we can keep it our secret if you like."
For a long moment Matt appeared deep in thought. Then his face lit up
with a smile. "Alright then."
"Yay!" With a cry of delight better suited to a preteen than a fully
grown eighteen year old, Gary launched himself forwards and embraced
Matt in a tight hug. "I never thought I'd be the boyfriend of the
cutest, best looking boy in the whole school."
"I'm not the best looking boy in the school," Matt protested.
"Of course you are," said Gary. "When was the last time you looked in
This question caused Matt to give an embarrassed laugh. "My mum would
tell you I spend half my life in front of a mirror. But that's only
because I was trying to look good so that you might notice me."
"You've been trying to get me to notice you?"
"Yeah, for months now."
"You little tease!" Gary wrestled Matt onto his back on the bed and
began to tickle him mercilessly.
Matt fought back, but he was no match for the bigger, older boy. "No,
stop, please," he laughed. "I'm sorry."
"What are you sorry for?" Gary demanded, still tickling.
"Anything you like," cried Matt, desperately.
Gary stopped, but kept Matt pinned down by his arms as he sat astride
the boy's hips. "Alright, I'll let you go, but you're gonna have to pay
"Anything you like," repeated Matt, breathlessly, still giggling even
though the tickling had stopped.
"Anything? Are you sure?"
"Yeah, anything at all, just don't tickle me any more."
"Ok, I'll let you go if you'll let me examine you, like the doctor did
It was like someone turning off a switch. Matt's laughter stopped
instantly. "You're serious?"
"Yeah, I am. We'll both get chance to play out our fantasies at the same
Matt looked both nervous and doubtful. "I dunno. I've never done
anything like that before."
"'Course you have. What about yesterday afternoon?"
"That was different. He was a real doctor. It was part of his job to
touch me like that."
"Yeah, but I'm your boyfriend, remember? I may not be a real doctor, but
I'd sure get a real thrill from being able to touch you all over."
Matt looked as if he were seriously considering the request, then a sly
smile spread slowly across his face. "Ok, we can play 'doctor', but at
some stage you have to get naked as well. If you get to see me again,
it's only fair that I get to see you."
"I'll do even better than that, I'll make a deal with you," suggested
Gary, returning the smile. "If tonight isn't better than the hottest
fantasy you've ever had, I'll become your complete slave for the next
"Be careful, I might hold you to that."
"I hope you do," Gary replied. "Being your slave might be fun." He
rolled off from on top of the younger boy and climbed off the bed.
"C'mon, time for you to get some of those clothes off so that Dr. Gary
can examine you."
A little reluctantly, Matt got to his feet. "What if someone comes in?"
he asked worriedly, as he began to unfasten the buttons on the front of
"Relax," said Gary. "It's just me and you. We've got the whole house to
ourselves. Zoe's out with her friends so isn't likely to be home before
midnight, Mum is working a late shift and doesn't finish until 10 and I
haven't seen my dad since I was 6, so it's highly unlikely that he's
gonna walk in here tonight. Just stop worrying and enjoy it." He sat
back in the swivel chair to watch Matt's slow strip.
If anything, Matt was even more nervous than he had been the previous
day when he had undressed in preparation for his school medical. The
circumstances had been similar in that Gary had watched him strip then
as well. This time though, it would be the older boy who would be
touching him, not the doctor. The thought sent a tingle of excitement
through the young teenager. It was strange feeling, being so scared yet
at the same time wanting this so much. The air in the room felt cool on
his skin as he removed his shirt and let it drop to the floor. Even
though he'd only removed his shirt, he already felt almost naked under
Gary's intense gaze. He began to move a little faster; a slow strip
might have been more erotic, but it wasn't doing anything for Matt's
nerves. Quickly he pulled off his shoes and socks then unfastened his
trousers, dropped them down and stepped out of them. As he hooked his
fingers into the waistband of his shorts, ready to remove this final
item of clothing, Gary stopped him.
"Leave them on for now," said the older boy. "I'll take them off for you
when I'm ready." He got up from his chair and approached Matt. "Ready to
be examined?" he grinned.
"Yeah, I guess."
Gary placed his hand on Matt's chest. "Heartbeat is good and strong,
maybe a bit fast though." He proceeded to run his hands all over the
younger boy's upper body, pausing every so often to stroke and lightly
pinch the youngster's nipples.
In spite of his nervousness, Matt was beginning to enjoy Gary's
attention. The doctor's touch had been brief, cold and impersonal,
whereas Gary's was firm and lingering. Every so often Gary's hand would
go a little lower and stroke across Matt's stomach, brushing the
waistband of the boy's shorts. Each time this happened, Matt's heart
gave a small jump as he anticipated Gary's hand going down inside his
shorts, and each time the fourteen year old felt a slight pang of
disappointment as the older boy's hand once more moved upwards instead
"Let's have a look in your mouth." Gary stopped his exploration of
Matt's torso and took the boy's chin in his hand. Matt obediently opened
his mouth, happy to go along with the play-acting.
"Hmm, looks ok," said Gary, peering intently into the fourteen year
old's oral cavity. "I think we should perform a quick test though."
Still keeping hold of the boy's chin, he placed the tip of the index
finger of his other hand into Matt's mouth. "Close your lips around this
and suck on it as hard as you can."
Surprised at the strange request, Matt began to suck on the Gary's
"Suck harder," the older boy instructed. "We've a vacuum-cleaner
downstairs that can do better than that!"
Matt felt his face turning red with effort as sucked on the digit for
all he was worth. Eventually, out of breath he pulled back, panting. "I
can't..." he laughed.
His mouth twitching as he tried to hold back his own laughter, Gary
shook his head. "It's serious I'm afraid. Your suck muscles are badly
underdeveloped and need a rigorous exercise programme to get them
working properly. I've got just the treatment in mind." He let go of
Matt's chin and with a mischievous grin he brushed his hand across the
front of his own crotch.
Matt's eyes widened as he realised what Gary was alluding to and his
face which had started to regain its natural colour quickly reddened
"You know, you really are incredibly cute when you blush," Gary pointed
Of course, this made Matt even worse. He stared down at his feet,
flattered by Gary's words yet at the same time annoyed with himself for
not having more control.
Once more taking hold of Matt's chin. Gary turned the young teen's head
to the side. "Time to check your ears."
"Arghh! Don't! Stop it!" Matt began to squirm and giggle and Matt's
finger moved around inside his one of his ears.
"I don't remember you telling the doctor to stop it, yesterday," Gary
"No, but he wasn't trying to tickle me to death," laughed Matt.
"I'm going to have to remember that," said Gary. "Ticklish around the
ears. It could come in useful if you misbehave."
"I never misbehave," said Matt. "I'm a good boy."
"Damn. I wish you'd told me that before I asked you to be my boyfriend.
Where's the fun in life if we don't get to misbehave once in a while."
"Maybe I'd better start then," Matt grinned.
"I really think you should," Gary agreed. "But before you do, I'd better
make sure you're physically up to it." Gary sat himself down on the edge
of the bed and pulled Matt to stand directly in front of him. "You ready
for this next bit?"
Matt didn't answer, he just nodded. Suddenly he felt more nervous that
at any time since he had entered the room. But it was a strange sort of
nervousness. On the one hand he felt scared half to death, yet on the
other hand he desperately wanted to feel the intimate closeness of
Gary's hands touching him everywhere. "Yeah, I'm ready," he croaked,
finally finding his voice.
In one smooth motion, Gary lowered Matt's shorts to the ground and the
younger boy stepped out of them.
Matt stood, completely naked, is arms at his sides, feeling more than a
little uncomfortable. He realised he wasn't hard; in fact his dick
didn't even show the slightest signs of excitement, hanging limply down
in front of his balls. "Erm... I guess I'm a bit nervous," he stammered,
feeling that he ought to explain his lack of arousal.
With an understanding smile, Gary put out his hand and took hold of
Matt's penis, simply wrapping his fingers around the soft member and
Matt gave an involuntary gasp. His pulse was racing and his mouth had
gone dry. Gary was actually touching him "down there". In spite of his
lack of erection, the other boy's touch felt so good.
"Feels like a normal, healthy penis," Gary observed, keeping up his
role-play. "Let's have a look under the hood. With deft fingers, he held
the base of Matt's dick with one hand and used the other to push the
skin right back. Squeezing the exposed head slightly to open up the
slit, he peered closely at it. "Yep, this looks fine." Pulling the
foreskin back over the head, he kept hold of the cock with one hand
while taking hold of Matt's balls with the other, rolling them around
gently. "Hmm, when did you last jerk-off?"
"This morning," Matt blushed.
Gary nodded. "I think we ought to get this thing hard, then you can give
me a demonstration of how you jerk-off." He started to pull gently on
"You are kidding, right?" Matt asked. "You don't really want to watch me
"I sure do," said Gary. "I don't want you to actually shoot, just play
with yourself a little. I want to see how you do it."
Matt watched with a sort of surreal detachment as his penis was
masturbated by the other boy. In spite of his nervousness, he was
quickly becoming hard. Gary's touch felt better than he'd ever imagined
it would, yet at the same time this whole scene had a dream like quality
that left him wondering if it was really happening.
Giving Matt's now hard dick a final extra firm squeeze, Gary got up from
the bed. "Come on, Matt. Sit down here and show me how you jack off."
Self-consciously, Matt sat down, his legs apart, and took hold of his
solid shaft. He'd done this so many times at home in his own room, but
never ever dreamed that he would be doing it with someone else watching.
His eyes focussed on some undetermined point on the bedroom carpet, he
gave a couple of slow strokes up and down the entire length of his
erection, wishing he didn't feel so embarrassed about doing it front of
Gary. Then he remembered Gary's promise that if this didn't turn out to
be the hottest experience of his life, the older boy would become his
slave for a month. That would be really something! He started to imagine
some of the things he would make Gary do. As he started moving his hand
in a steady rhythm, he shyly raised his eyes.
"You really are the most beautiful boy in the world." Gary's words were
so soft they were barely audible. He stood as if in a trance, apparently
oblivious to everything but the naked fourteen year old sitting just
feet away from him.
Matt's stroking became firmer. The embarrassment he had felt just a
couple of minutes ago was rapidly disappearing to be replaced by a
simple need for release. He started to breathe deeply, already feeling
the familiar tingle in his groin.
"Hang on. I don't want you to shoot." Gary had reached out and took hold
of Matt's wrist. He grinned sheepishly. "Sorry, I should have stopped
you sooner, but I guess I was enjoying the show."
"Another few seconds and the show would have been over," Matt panted,
trying not too sound too disappointed. "Now that you're done examining
me, isn't it time that I got to do you?"
"In a few minutes," said Gary, smiling. "Just a little longer then I
promise that I'm all yours. I just need to check out your cute rear end
"What? You mean like doctor did?"
"Yeah, this is the bit I've been especially looking forwards to." Gary
waved his finger in the air suggestively.
"I dunno," said Matt, staring at Gary's extended finger and feeling more
than a little uncertain. The doctor's finger going up inside him had not
felt anything like as bad as he had expected. In fact it hadn't felt bad
at all, quite the contrary. But in spite of that, for some reason the
thought still frightened him.
"Alright. If you don't want to, that's ok. Rule number one; when it
comes to anything to do with sex, with me or with anyone else, you don't
have to do anything you don't want to. Ever. Period." Gary's expression
had turned serious as he said this, but then he grinned. "So I guess
that now it really is time for you to 'do me'. You want to watch me take
my clothes off, or do you want to do it for me?"
"You'll stop if it hurts, won't you?"
"Erm, well, if you want. But it's never hurt when I've got undressed
before. Or are you worried that the sight of my bare flesh will be
painful?" Gary was smiling, but Matt didn't return the smile.
"Pushing your finger in me. You'll stop if it hurts?"
Gary put his hand on the boy's shoulder. "Look, Matt, it's no big deal.
You don't have to do it just to please me. I want what we do together to
be fun, and it sure won't be fun if you're doing something you don't
"No, you don't understand." Matt forced himself to smile. "I guess I'm
just a bit scared, that's all. But as long as you go slow, I want to do
For several seconds, Gary gazed into Matt's eyes. Matt returned the
stare, trying to look as confident as he could. Though he was still very
nervous, all uncertainty had gone. He really did want to feel Gary's
finger inside him. He also wanted to feel Gary's hand on his cock again.
He wanted to feel Gary's lips pressed against his own. He actually ached
to be touched by the older boy. He was sitting on the bed, naked, his
legs open and his cock hard, longing to feel Gary's hands on every part
of his body.
"Ok!" Gary's face split in the widest grin Matt had ever seen. "Let's do
it. Don't move, I'll be right back." He rushed out of the room,
returning moments later with a small tube in his hand. "Just needed to
get this from the bathroom. I usually keep some in that drawer next to
the bed, but I've run out. Right, get up on the bed on your elbows and
knees; let the doctor do his stuff."
Feeling a strange mixture of nerves and excitement, Matt got into
position. His head was down and his rear was sticking up into the air.
As he glanced back he could see Gary standing directly behind, unscrew
the top from the tube and squeeze some sort of gel stuff onto his
finger. The next thing he knew, Gary's finger was smearing the cool,
sticky goo across his exposed arse-hole. The thought that Gary was
touching him in so intimate a place caused his cock to lurch and a
shudder went through his body.
"Yeah. It feels good."
"I haven't started yet," said Gary. "But here we go. Try and relax, and
yell out if you want me to stop."
Matt felt a pressure against his hole. Involuntarily he tensed up, but
immediately forced himself to relax, afraid that Gary wouldn't go
through with it if he suspected the younger boy was in any way
reluctant. A small gasp escaped him as he felt the tip of Gary's finger
penetrate and his hole was forced open further as the probing digit slid
slowly inside. After a second, Gary pulled the finger out again, then
back in, a little further this time, slowly working the lubricant inside
the boy's body. A few seconds later Matt felt Gary's knuckles pressed
against his arse cheek and knew that his friend's finger was now inside
him as deep as it would go. He gave a satisfied sigh.
"Still feel good?"
"Ok, let's try it another way." Gary withdrew his finger. "Roll over
onto your back and pull your knees up towards your shoulders."
Following Gary's suggestion, Matt realised that he was now more exposed
than ever. Every private part of his body was on show at the same time.
The thought that Gary was seeing him like this caused his cock to twitch
on his stomach.
Gary seated himself on the bed, next to Matt and leaning forwards he
took hold of the twitching organ. Matt's erection had caused his
foreskin to pull back a little, exposing some of the reddish coloured
head and the slit, sticky with precum. "You seem a little overexcited,
young man," said Gary, mimicking the doctor's tone from the previous day
as he ran his thumb across the top of the sensitive, swollen head.
All Matt could do was groan as Gary's touch caused a jolt of pleasure to
hit him somewhere deep between his legs.
"I think we should do something about this," Gary continued. He bent
Matt's erection until it was pointing almost straight up and peeled his
foreskin all the way back before running his thumb slowly around the
edge of the exposed glans. At the same time he pressed his lubricated
finger against the boy's arse hole and slid it all the way inside."
"Ooh!" The groan forced it's way between Matt's tightly compressed lips
and he pulled his knees even further up in an effort to open himself as
wide as possible and get more of Gary's finger inside him.
"Not so tense, just try and relax," said Gary, releasing Matt's cock to
take hold the boy's nearest arm. "Let go with this hand and move your
arm out of the way. Put it up behind your head." This small adjustment
of position gave Gary better access to the youngster's swollen boyhood.
Matt really couldn't believe what happened next. Once more taking hold
of the boy's erection, Gary lowered his head and with his tongue he
licked over and around the top of the Matt's swollen meat. Then opening
his lips further, he took the erection into his mouth to about half way
down the shaft.
"Oh god!" Matt's whole body shuddered. This was something he hadn't even
dared dream about. He'd heard about cock-sucking and had even read about
it happening in stories. But that's all they were, stories. It couldn't
really be happening to him. But it was. Gary's lips were moving up and
down his shaft and the entire head of cock was held inside the warm
wetness of the older teen's mouth. All Matt could do was close his eyes
and give himself over to the incredible sensations coursing through his
young body. Gary's mouth around his dick, Gary's finger moving in and
out of his arse. He felt his hips trying to thrust up from the bed in an
attempt to fuck Matt's mouth. The muscle's around his hole were clamped
tightly around Matt's finger trying to draw it deep inside. The familiar
pressure was building inside his groin. A sudden wave of panic raced
though him as he realised that he was about to cum and his cock was
still in Gary's mouth. "Gary! I'm gonna shoot!" he managed to groan, but
wasn't sure if the other boy had heard. It was no use, he couldn't hold
it back; he didn't want to hold it back. With a strangled cry he felt
his erection begin to spasm as the white, sticky boy-seed erupted from
the tip. One, two spurts into Gary's mouth, before Matt felt the older
boy pull back and the sudden coolness around his dick told him his next
two spurts were in the open air.
Matt opened his eyes so see Gary's face smiling happily across at him.
There was cum dribbling down the boy's chin and further splashes across
his cheek and his nose. He looked a mess. Matt was about to tell him so,
but he never got the chance.
"Well, that was quite a show. What're you guys going to do for an
Matt's eyes shot across to the half-open door, to the figure standing in
Gary, who had his back to the door, spun around to face the intruder.
In panic, Matt's hands flew down in an effort to cover his now spent
erection. He rolled onto his side putting his back to Zoe and brought
his knees up to his stomach. He realised that this gave the girl a good
view of his rear, but considered that this was better than the
alternative. Not that she hadn't already had a good look at everything
he had to offer anyway!
Strangely, from Matt's point of view, Gary seemed little more than
mildly annoyed with the unexpected intrusion.
"I thought you were going to be out all evening," said the eighteen year
old, obviously irritated, but not at all embarrassed at being caught by
his younger sister with his lips around a boy's cock.
Matt, glancing over his shoulder, saw Zoe give a shrug. She then grinned
at the young teen and gave him a wink before replying to her brother.
"I intended to be. But Cheryl decided to go off with Phil and Carl, and
you know what I think of Phil. The guy is a total tosser. So I left her
to it and came home. Though I'm glad I did, now. Your little friend is
seriously cute. I thought he was pretty hot when I let him in, but now
that I've seen him naked... Wow!"
Matt looked quickly away to try and hide the fact that he was blushing
"That's enough, Zoe," said Gary, his tone cool. "Can't you see you're
"Yeah, his neck and shoulders have gone all pink," the girl laughed.
Gary grabbed the nearest thing to hand, which happened to be Matt's
shorts and threw them at his sister. "Just go!"
She caught the shorts easily and opened them out, inspecting them
closely. "Hey, a souvenir. I might make little Mattie pay a forfeit to
get these back."
Matt gave a groan.
"Zoe!" Gary took a step towards the door.
"Alright, I'm going." Zoe tossed her brother the shorts. "Better clean
that cum off your face, big brother, it's dripping onto your shirt."
With a final laugh and another wink at Matt, she went out, pulling the
Sighing, Gary sat down on the bed a stroked Matt's shoulder. "Sorry
about that, Zoe can be a real pain sometimes."
"She saw what we were doing. She saw me naked. She saw my dick and
probably saw me shoot and everything." Matt tried to keep the panic out
of his voice but was failing miserably.
"Hey, calm down," said Gary, gently stroking the side of Matt's face.
"Zoe's cool, she's not about to tell anybody what she's seen. As to her
seeing you naked, try not to worry about it, she's seen me naked loads
"Yeah, I've even let her watch me jack-off a few times." Seeing the
disbelieving look on Matt's face, Gary went on to explain. "She offered
to let me watch her doing whatever it is that girls do when they're
alone if I would let her watch me play with my dick. I wasn't interested
in seeing her, but I let her watch me, just for the hell of it. It was
sort of exciting in a weird kinda way. That's why I've done it a few
times since. You should try it."
"I don't think so!" Matt muttered. "Aren't you bothered that she caught
you sucking another guy?"
"Zoe's known I like boys almost as long as I have. We've talked about it
loads. But she's never once told anyone else about it. So quit
Matt's heart rate was almost back to normal as he slowly recovered from
a combination of the best orgasm of his life and shock of Zoe's
unexpected entrance. "I suppose it's ok," he said, not totally
convinced, but definitely feeling a little better about the situation.
"She was right about one thing though." He gave a smile. "That mess on
your face is dripping down onto your shirt."
"Yeah? I guess I'd better get cleaned up." Gary pulled a tissue from a
box on the bedside cabinet and used it to wipe away Matt's cum from
around his mouth and nose. "That better?"
"Good." Gary leaned down, moving his lips towards Matt's.
The fourteen year old momentarily shied back from the kiss. But his
reluctance only lasted a second before he gave in and willingly and even
eagerly received Gary's lips with his own. Gary's mouth had a slightly
salty taste and Matt realised this was the residue of his own recent
ejaculation, much of which the older boy had swallowed. As the boys
kissed, Gary's hand played lightly across Matt's naked torso; a
delicate, fingertip touch that caused every hair on Matt's body to stand
on end. Matt was in heaven. His ordeal yesterday, with the doctor, was
forgotten. Even being caught in an extremely embarrassing position by
Zoe just minutes ago was forgotten. He wanted this moment to last
forever. He wanted to feel Gary's touch on every inch of his body. He
gave a muffled groan deep in his throat as Gary's fingers moved across
his lower stomach to tug gently at his small patch of pubic hair,
nudging against the base of his limp cock. Gary correctly interpreted
the groan to mean that Matt wanted more and the older teen's touch
became firmer as he began to massage the boy's dick and balls.
In spite of just having shot a huge load, just minutes before, Matt was
amazed to feel stirrings in his groin as his penis once more began to
twitch and stiffen.
"No need to ask whether you like that," said Gary, gently, as he broke
Matt looked directly into Gary's eyes, the boy's handsome face just
inches from his own, as he tried to make sense of what he was feeling.
He wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. His chest hurt and his
stomach was full of butterflies and his groin... well, his rapidly
hardening dick was evidence enough of what was happening down there!
Until yesterday they had been relative strangers, passing each other in
the school corridors, never even having spoken to each other. Matt
didn't think Gary had even known his name. Now Matt was laying naked on
Gary's bed, the older boy's hand around his stiff cock.
"What's the matter?" Gary's voice held concern as he picked up on Matt's
Gary's hand immediately left the boy's groin and moved up to his face,
stroking his cheek gently. "Why? I thought you were enjoying it?"
"I am," Matt said quickly, suddenly afraid that Gary had jumped to the
wrong idea. "It's just that, I dunno, I guess I've dreamed about this
happening for so long and now it has. I'm scared it's not real.
Everything's happened so fast and I'm scared it will all disappear just
as fast. I'm only fourteen and I'm nobody and you're eighteen and you're
probably the most popular boy in the school. You can probably get almost
any girl or boy that you want, so where does that leave me? I'm scared
that you won't want me."
"Hey, slow down!" Gary put his arm around the boy's shoulders and hugged
the naked youngster to him. After a moment he released his hold a
little, allowing him to look into the boy's eyes. "First off, you are
not 'nobody'; don't ever let me hear you say that again. I'm flattered
that you think I'm so popular and that I can get anyone I want, but even
if that were true, which it isn't, it wouldn't change anything; I want
you. If you're thinking that tonight is a one-off and that I intended to
play around with you and then dump you then you couldn't be more wrong.
I'll be honest, when I've seen you around the school, I've thought to
myself that you were cute and that I wouldn't mind a bit of fun with
you, but I've thought that about other guys as well. Getting the chance
to help the doctor yesterday was like an early Christmas present. It
really turned me on getting to see all those guys naked, especially
getting the chance to see them hard as well. Then at the end you turned
up, the cutest of them all, and I couldn't wait to see you with your
clothes off. But seeing you standing there, naked and so nervous about
what was going to happen, I realised I felt different about you than I'd
felt about the others. I just wanted to put my arms around you and take
you out of there. You know, when you shot off at the end, I probably
felt almost as bad about it as you did. Then you went and said my name."
"You heard that?"
Yeah, I heard. That was the thing that gave me the idea that just maybe
you were as interested in me as I was in you. You're not just a one
night stand to me Matt. I really like you a lot. I think you're special
and I was serious when I asked you to be my boyfriend. Forget the fact
than I'm a bit older than you, it doesn't matter. If you want to take
things more slowly, we can leave off this sex stuff and just spend time
together. Just please don't be scared, the last thing I want is to hurt
"For everything. This all feels so strange."
Gary gave Matt another hug. "You've nothing to be sorry about. You want
to put some clothes on?"
"No? Does that mean you want to play some more?"
Matt smiled shyly. "It's feels kinda good, being naked and having you
touch me everywhere. Also, I haven't had chance to see you yet."
"I was hoping you'd say that," Gary grinned. He let go of Matt and
climbed off the bed. "Roll onto your back and shuffle into the middle."
As soon as Matt had moved into position, Gary got back onto the bed and
sat astride the boy's stomach. Reaching behind himself, he took hold of
Matt's erection and bending it until it was pointing straight up, he
slowly shuffled backwards until his denim encased rear was pressed
firmly against Matt's swollen shaft. One more small shuffle back and
Matt's cock was pushed further down towards his feet. Now even the
tiniest movement that Gary made caused the rough material of his jeans
to rub against Matt's straining erection. Experimentally, Gary wriggled
his hips from side to side, causing Matt to moan with pleasure.
"Better not do that," Matt groaned. "You're gonna make me cum again."
"That's the idea," Gary grinned. "But not just yet though. We're going
to have some fun first." He pulled the bottom of his shirt out of his
jeans and unfastened and bottom couple of buttons. Taking hold of Matt's
wrist, he pushed the boy's hand up under the bottom of the garment.
Matt could take a hint. He began exploring Gary's body with his fingers,
moving them up over the boy's tight stomach towards his chest. Soon his
other hand joined the first. This was the first time he'd ever touched
another boy in this way and he delighted in the feel of the soft, silky
smoothness of Gary's skin under his hands.
After a few seconds of this, Gary began to slowly unfasten the buttons
of his shirt, working upwards from bottom to top. With Matt's hands
still moving underneath, the shirt was gradually pushed open, exposing
more and more of the older boy's torso. As Gary unfastened the last
button, the shirt fell fully open and now Matt could see as well as
touch his boyfriend's upper body.
Gary's love of sports had developed and toned his naturally slim
physique. His hairless chest was well defined without being muscular,
his skin smooth and almost unblemished.
Matt traced the outline of older boy's pecs with his fingers. "Wow, I
wish my body looked like that," he sighed. "Then I wouldn't mind who saw
me without my shirt on."
"You don't look so bad," Gary smiled, running his own fingers over
Matt's torso. "I think you're beautiful as you are." He pushed his open
shirt back off his shoulders, letting it slide down and off his arms
before tossing it aside. After giving his hips another wriggle to ensure
Matt's dick stayed as excited as ever, he unfastened his belt and slowly
pulled it out from its loops, throwing this in the same direction as his
shirt. Then he grinned down at the boy beneath him. "I suppose I'm going
to have to get up to take the rest off. Just don't you go getting soft
on me." He reached behind and gave Matt's erection a playful squeeze.
"Not much chance of that," Matt groaned. He watched as Gary climbed off
the bed and slowly began to remove the rest of his clothes, pausing when
he was down to just his shorts.
"You sure you want me to take these off?" Gary asked, teasingly, his
thumbs under the waistband of his final garment.
"Just get on with it," said Matt, his pretend impatience not really
pretend at all. So many times in the past he'd tried to imagine what
Gary would look like naked, and now he was just seconds away from
actually seeing it. The front of Gary's shorts was tented outwards, with
a clearly visible wet patch giving evidence to the older boy's
"Ok, here we go." In one smooth movement, Gary pushed the shorts down to
the ground and stepped out of them before standing upright. He was now
totally naked, nothing hidden. His hard, twitching cock was pointing
upwards and outwards, the foreskin, which still covered the head,
glistening with sticky precum. At the base of his cock, his pubic hair
was so fine and blond as to be almost invisible and underneath two fair
sized balls hung low in their sack.
"That's huge," Matt sighed, his wide eyes glued to Gary's swollen
Gary laughed. "It's not huge at all. It's only just over half an inch
bigger than yours. The doctor measured yours at five and a half inches
and mine's just a little over six."
"Well it looks much bigger than mine," said Matt, not convinced.
"I'll show you," said Gary. He got back onto the bed and seated himself
astride Matt's thighs, then bending forwards, he pressed their hard
cocks together. "See?"
A small part of Matt's brain registered the fact that Gary's dick was
indeed only a little longer than his own. The majority of his brain was
trying to come to terms with the fact that their two cocks were pressed
together long their full length; Gary's erection was pressing tightly
against his own.
Seeing the effect that this was having on Matt, Gary wrapped his fingers
around both cocks, pressing them even tighter together then slowly began
to wank up and down both of them at once.
Matt's whole body tensed and his hands, which were down at his sides,
clenched into fists as his breathing quickened and deepened.
Gary quickly let go and moved back, breaking the contact. "Oops,
nearly!" he grinned. "I don't want you to shoot again just yet."
"I never did it twice in a row before," said Matt, trying not to be too
disappointed that he'd been denied release having been brought so close
to the edge. "Come up this way a bit."
"Ok." Gary shuffled forwards until he was knelt astride Matt's stomach,
his erection pointing towards the younger boy's face.
Matt was unable to tear his gaze away from the stiff, twitching member.
Nervously he lifted his hand towards it, his heart beating strongly in
his chest. His outstretched fingers moved closer. He touched it. It was
like soft, warm velvet around a steel core. This was the first time he'd
ever touched another boy's cock. It was a moment taken from so many of
his fantasies and now it was actually happening. Growing bolder, he
wrapped his fingers around the shaft and gripped it tightly. He watched
Gary stiffen slightly. The older boy's head went back and he drew in a
quick deep breath through his nose. Matt stroked along the shaft a
couple to times, then pulling back the foreskin, he ran his finger
across the glistening, precum covered head, causing Gary to groan.
"Try licking your finger," Gary suggested, his voice a little hoarse.
Matt inspected his fingertip with it's sticky coating of precum. Then,
his eyes locked on Gary's, he moved his finger to his mouth and licked
it clean. The taste was like nothing he'd tried before, not a strong
taste, a little salty yet at the same time a little sweet.
Gary, meanwhile, had pushed his cock down and was stroking his sticky
cock head across the skin of Matt's chest. He moved forwards a little
and gave both of Matt's nipples a shiny covering of precum. Forwards a
little more and the head of Gary's dick was now rubbing against Matt's
neck and then his chin.
Matt could see where this was going. "You want me to put it in my mouth,
don't you?" he said, nervously.
Gary gave an affectionate smile. "Only if you want to. But let's just
take things slowly. How about just using your tongue for now?"
A little apprehensively, Matt raised his head and taking hold of Gary's
dick, he bent it down towards his mouth. Cautiously he stuck out his
tongue and gave the smallest of licks across the exposed head. It wasn't
so bad. It tasted just like his finger had, seconds earlier. He licked
it again, a little more confidently and heard Gary give a gasp of
pleasure. The older boy's gasp became a groan as Matt pulled the
sensitive organ from side to side across his lips and tongue then,
taking the bull by the horns, he opened his mouth wider and slid the
entire head inside, wrapping his lips around the shaft. Now feeling much
braver, he began to move his head slowly backwards and forwards, sliding
his lips up and down the top inch or so of Gary's erection and feeling
the soft crown glide across his tongue. He closed his eyes, his head
moving in a steady rhythm. He had Gary's cock in his mouth and it was
great. He was dimly aware of the older boy's sighs and moans and it
excited him to think that he was giving his friend so much pleasure. It
came as a surprise when suddenly his mouth was empty; Gary had pulled
back. He opened his eyes to see the eighteen year old knelt above him,
pumping on his erection for all he was worth.
Gary's face was flushed and his eyes were closed as he bit down on his
bottom lip. His movements became erratic and he let out a deep moan as
strings of white jism erupted from the end of his throbbing meat, much
of it splashing down onto Matt's chest and face.
After squeezing the last drops of cum from his dick, Gary didn't pause
to regain his breath. He moved quickly to the foot of the bed and
pushing Matt's legs apart be knelt between them. Taking Matt's erection
tightly in his fist he began to stroke up and down in a fast steady
rhythm, while at the same time, with his other hand he alternately
played with boy's balls and fingered his arse hole.
Within seconds, Matt knew he was fast approaching his second orgasm. He
gripped tightly onto the bedclothes and pushed his hips forwards
allowing Gary better access to he sensitive hole. "Ooh, Gary! I'm gonna
shoot again. Uggghhhhh!" His orgasm was so intense it was almost
painful. It felt like he was being pulled inside out through his dick.
He was trying to shoot, but there was hardly anything left to shoot
with. "Awww! Stop, please!" he panted, taking hold of Gary's hand with
his own. A light sheen of sweat coated his body and he felt a little
dizzy. Gary crawled onto the bed beside him and they lay together in
each other's arms, both of them breathing heavily.
After a few moment, Gary gave a chuckle. "I don't suppose you want to
try for a third?"
"Not bloody likely!" Matt replied.
"I didn't think so, but I thought I'd better ask. We'd better get
cleaned up, but before we do there are a couple of things I need to
know. First, now that you've seen me with my clothes off and we've
played around a little, do you still want to be my boyfriend?"
Matt was living a dream and he never wanted it to end. Gary's question
had only one possible answer. He gave Gary a quick kiss and a hug.
"Yeah, more than anything. What's your second question?"
Gary gave a grin. "Was tonight better than the hottest fantasy you've
"Don't worry," Matt laughed. "You're safe. It's a shame really, I was
looking forwards to having you as my slave!"
"Well," said Gary, with a mischievous smile, "we played 'Doctor' this
time, there's nothing to stop us playing 'master and slave' next time."
He reached over and grabbed a handful of tissues and proceeded to wipe
up the worst of the cum from their bodies.
"Yeah, that'd be fun. But next time, you have to cum twice as well!"
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