Gay Male / 73
Living A Quiet Retirement With My Special Friend
While my parents were posted to East Africa I was sent to a boarding school for boys. We slept in rooms with eight beds and we had a night school master who looked in on us. The boys in the upper school were in another building and we had very little to do with them. Next to me was Lawrence, he did not like to be called Larry. He came from a troubled family and he was there because he was incorrigible.
Bedtime and lights out was 9 o'clock, after we were all in bed the night Headmaster would come by and check on each boy. He was a nice old man, the only boy who made trouble was Lawrence. On that night Lawrence had gone to bed with only his underpants on. We were required to wear pajamas. A fight and forced dress and Lawrence got in bed and the night Headmaster left.
After the Headmaster left Lawrence took off his pajamas and tossed them onto the floor between his and my bed. I looked at him and he looked at me, a staring contest. Soon all the boys were asleep and Lawrence got up and came over to my bed and put his penis on my face. I turned onto my back and he leaned over and put his penis on my lips. He reached down and pinched my mouth open and put his penis in my mouth. Instinct I suppose but I started to close my mouth around his penis and to suck and lick his penis. His smooth skin and his penis getting hard and he started to hump leaning over the bed. My penis got hard. I sucked him as hard as I could.
He got around to my side and climbed in the bed with me and pulled my pajamas down and he rubbed his penis against my bare bottom. He humped and I humped the bed, I had my first wet orgasm and he had a wet orgasm on my back. We were now friends in a way that other boys were not friends.
Over the months he got in my bed many times. If other boys saw it they kept their mouth shut. He liked to suck on my penis which I particularly liked, and sucking on his penis as well. And of course getting on my back to hump my bare bottom, I loved that in ways that are difficult to explain. One night as he was humping me the Headmaster walked in and turned on the light. Lawrence was expelled and I was turned over to a psychologist. And thus came an end to what had been the reason why I enjoyed being in the school. From then on it was misery, the other boys saw me as a fairy and after many months I found out which boy had turned us in. I did grades 4, 5 and 6 there until my father was transferred to the Far East where I went to the local school with the other children of the diplomatic corp.
I eventually grew up, did my time in the service in Hong Kong and then went to accountancy school and spent my career with a shipping company. From time to time I had flashbacks, pleasant memories of Lawrence and that built up desires which I had a hard time fulfilling. It wasn't until I was in my fifties when I met a man who worked for a bank who pushed open that door and I fell to my knees with his penis in my mouth.
Bedtime and lights out was 9 o'clock, after we were all in bed the night Headmaster would come by and check on each boy. He was a nice old man, the only boy who made trouble was Lawrence. On that night Lawrence had gone to bed with only his underpants on. We were required to wear pajamas. A fight and forced dress and Lawrence got in bed and the night Headmaster left.
After the Headmaster left Lawrence took off his pajamas and tossed them onto the floor between his and my bed. I looked at him and he looked at me, a staring contest. Soon all the boys were asleep and Lawrence got up and came over to my bed and put his penis on my face. I turned onto my back and he leaned over and put his penis on my lips. He reached down and pinched my mouth open and put his penis in my mouth. Instinct I suppose but I started to close my mouth around his penis and to suck and lick his penis. His smooth skin and his penis getting hard and he started to hump leaning over the bed. My penis got hard. I sucked him as hard as I could.
He got around to my side and climbed in the bed with me and pulled my pajamas down and he rubbed his penis against my bare bottom. He humped and I humped the bed, I had my first wet orgasm and he had a wet orgasm on my back. We were now friends in a way that other boys were not friends.
Over the months he got in my bed many times. If other boys saw it they kept their mouth shut. He liked to suck on my penis which I particularly liked, and sucking on his penis as well. And of course getting on my back to hump my bare bottom, I loved that in ways that are difficult to explain. One night as he was humping me the Headmaster walked in and turned on the light. Lawrence was expelled and I was turned over to a psychologist. And thus came an end to what had been the reason why I enjoyed being in the school. From then on it was misery, the other boys saw me as a fairy and after many months I found out which boy had turned us in. I did grades 4, 5 and 6 there until my father was transferred to the Far East where I went to the local school with the other children of the diplomatic corp.
I eventually grew up, did my time in the service in Hong Kong and then went to accountancy school and spent my career with a shipping company. From time to time I had flashbacks, pleasant memories of Lawrence and that built up desires which I had a hard time fulfilling. It wasn't until I was in my fifties when I met a man who worked for a bank who pushed open that door and I fell to my knees with his penis in my mouth.
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