I had not seen Ian for years. Me and Ian had had some fun in our teenage years you can read about in the High School Section its called Messing with Ian. Ian was Lees brother. Lee was my best mate at school until he found out I was gay and bedded his younger brother. He went berserk. Lee used to play cricket for the club a while back but stopped playing when he was about twenty one.

Baz has played at the club since he was . The first time I saw him he was sat outside the pavilion in his school uniform. He was a clever lad who attended the towns grammar school. A school were your parents pay for you to attend. I remember thinking hes cute. Being just a year younger than me I was hoping that we could get down to some boy on boy sex. But at I was not yet out and did not know how to approach him.

Micky is one of the fittest boys I have ever seen. He joined the club as a junior and developed into a gorgeous guy. He makes my prick so hard it hurts. By the time he was he was playing as a forward for the second football team scoring about a dozen goals in a season. But he is better at cricket and is the regular opening bowling for the second team and last season took wickets. He occasionally plays for the first when they are short.

It was Thursday morning I woke up with a hardon. As usual. On school days if I had time I would wank off. If there was no time I would have to wait til lunchtime. By then my balls were bursting to be released. Sometimes if I was lucky I would have a friend with me to have some lunchtime sex with me. There were a couple of guys in my class that were up for it but we didnt get together very regularly only every so often.

I remember the day John Lennon died. It was a wet Thursday morning here in Manchester, England. Well I suppose it was not actually the day he died. He probably died the previous day as there is a five hour time difference from New York. I awoke to radio new of his death about . a.m. There was no Internet or hour news channels in them days. So I always listened to the radio when I awoke.

Me and Ian had been having sex for a couple of weeks. We first did it in the tent and then in my bedroom. It was the school summer holidays. Six weeks for boys to play out and have fun. We had done it in my bedroom about three or four times while my parents were at work and we had planned to do it again this morning but there was a problem. My mum had taken the day off work. She wasnt feeling too well so had phoned in sick and gone back to bed. There was no way we could risk sex when she was in the next room. Ian came round and I let him in. I told him the news.

I would like to tell you a story of something that happened to me last Summer, its well horny and Ive been trying to write it for ages, but every time I start to type and recall the facts my teenage cock gets hard and well, you know, I have to take the matter in hand, so to speak. As I have stated my name is Phil and I am years old and live near Manchester in the North of England. I have liked boys every since I reached puberty and throughout my Secondary School years I lay in bed wanking every night imagining what I would like to do to various lads

Rudra couldnt make it that afternoon like he said he had to get home his parents were strict and would want to know where he was. I woke up the Friday morning my cock hard as usual aching to be wanked off before I went to school. However I decided not to pull on it I would save it for lunchtime and hopefully some more fun with Rudra. Things didnt plan out as I had wished. He was later for registration so I could not speak to him there.

Hi there. My name is Mark and I am years old. I go to Oldham Six Form College. Oh and by the way, I am gay. I want to tell about some of the things I get up to with my mates. My best friend is Steve we have known each other since we were and we have been having sex together since we were . Andy is a friend we met at College. He is . He is hot. No, he is fucking hot. I almost creamed my pants the first time I saw him and he became my favourite wanking material from that day. When he told me he was gay I did cream my pants.

The day after me and Baz had discovered each other was Sunday. I had a heavy drinking session the night before and was awoken by the phone at a.m. "Hello", I said as I answered it sleepily. "Hi", it was Baz. "Can I come down", he continued. "What now", I said surprised. "Yes.", he begged, "Im so horny my balls are going to burst". I had a couple of small jobs to do, but they would have to wait. "Okay", I said, "How long you going to be".