The Vermont Boarding School Part 8 Noah Visits Sean
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Noah had never though to be much into outdoor sex, but the sparse, suburban woodlet was the only place he could get some time alone with Michael. Both had siblings at home and their parents’ prying eyes wouldn’t leave much space for any secrets remaining private. For a few last months both had been coming up with more and less clever excuses to dsappear for an hour or two after the dawn.
Noah had his eyes on Michael for a while now. Tall, muscular and the boyish type of goofy, Michael didn’t strike the observer as a candidate to be a closeted gay boy. After some innocent flirting however, Michael turned out to be as gay as a young, inexperienced top can be. A little rough, a little slopy, a little too quick - Noah didn’t mind and yelded to his dick any way he got a chance.
Despite his burning desire, Noah couldn’t force himself to just take a dick up his ass in the woods. The hassle turned him on otherwise but in such an instance it was just too much. It wasn’t how he imagined his first time to be. Michael nodded to that concer with solemn forgiveness but Noah knew it didn’t even cross his mind to care as much about the surroundings. He could feel Michael’s urgency when he grabbed and groped his ass; he felt it every time he turned him around or pushed against a tree or when his erection was prodding insistiently against Noah’s ass. He knew Michael would never go against his wishes but every time they were making out he could sense Michael was ready to flip him on the spot, had he given any sign of compliance.
The thought itself turned him own so much, Noah would often find himself laying in his bed at night, imagining whimpering softly against Michael prodding his ass and finally slipping in, or crying out loud upon his lover just entering him ruthlessly. It took only few strokes for Noah to shoot whenever those fantasies took over his otherwise noble but captious mind.
The other night Noah’s raging erection caused him to swallow his pride and text Michael in emergency. “Fuck my mouth like you would my ass”, it said, with quick addition “yes, now”. The poor boy’s cheeks were burning the whole time he was waiting for an answer, but it came quickly. “Ok, give me 15 minutes”, it said. Noah deleted the texts just in case, praying Michael would be clever enough to do the same.
Next thing he remembered, Noah was kneeling on damp forest litter between Michael’s legs well set apart, his trousers only pulled down to his knees. His fingers tighlty entwined in Noah’s hair, wasn’t even that rough, only greedy and fast. He wanted his dick deep, as deep as Noah could take it, and Noah did his best, gaging and tearing up, high on adrenaline and submission. He was rock hard and the moment he reached into his boxers he knew he had to balance on edge himself not to burst too soon, before Michael would - and Michael was taking his sweet, sweet time, seizing the opportunity by prolonging his motions, slowing down and speeding up, slowly driving Noah crazy.
"I’m coming", Michael whispered and Noah opened his mouth, panting, orgasming violently, while Michael shoot into his mouth, landing it almost perfectly. Noah swallowed, let himself fall back onto the plump ground, and continued to pant into the night. His head felt dizzy and his legs felt weak; he heard Michael’s faint laugh from somewhere above. Oh, how he wished he wasn’t such a picky bastard...
Noah had his eyes on Michael for a while now. Tall, muscular and the boyish type of goofy, Michael didn’t strike the observer as a candidate to be a closeted gay boy. After some innocent flirting however, Michael turned out to be as gay as a young, inexperienced top can be. A little rough, a little slopy, a little too quick - Noah didn’t mind and yelded to his dick any way he got a chance.
Despite his burning desire, Noah couldn’t force himself to just take a dick up his ass in the woods. The hassle turned him on otherwise but in such an instance it was just too much. It wasn’t how he imagined his first time to be. Michael nodded to that concer with solemn forgiveness but Noah knew it didn’t even cross his mind to care as much about the surroundings. He could feel Michael’s urgency when he grabbed and groped his ass; he felt it every time he turned him around or pushed against a tree or when his erection was prodding insistiently against Noah’s ass. He knew Michael would never go against his wishes but every time they were making out he could sense Michael was ready to flip him on the spot, had he given any sign of compliance.
The thought itself turned him own so much, Noah would often find himself laying in his bed at night, imagining whimpering softly against Michael prodding his ass and finally slipping in, or crying out loud upon his lover just entering him ruthlessly. It took only few strokes for Noah to shoot whenever those fantasies took over his otherwise noble but captious mind.
The other night Noah’s raging erection caused him to swallow his pride and text Michael in emergency. “Fuck my mouth like you would my ass”, it said, with quick addition “yes, now”. The poor boy’s cheeks were burning the whole time he was waiting for an answer, but it came quickly. “Ok, give me 15 minutes”, it said. Noah deleted the texts just in case, praying Michael would be clever enough to do the same.
Next thing he remembered, Noah was kneeling on damp forest litter between Michael’s legs well set apart, his trousers only pulled down to his knees. His fingers tighlty entwined in Noah’s hair, wasn’t even that rough, only greedy and fast. He wanted his dick deep, as deep as Noah could take it, and Noah did his best, gaging and tearing up, high on adrenaline and submission. He was rock hard and the moment he reached into his boxers he knew he had to balance on edge himself not to burst too soon, before Michael would - and Michael was taking his sweet, sweet time, seizing the opportunity by prolonging his motions, slowing down and speeding up, slowly driving Noah crazy.
"I’m coming", Michael whispered and Noah opened his mouth, panting, orgasming violently, while Michael shoot into his mouth, landing it almost perfectly. Noah swallowed, let himself fall back onto the plump ground, and continued to pant into the night. His head felt dizzy and his legs felt weak; he heard Michael’s faint laugh from somewhere above. Oh, how he wished he wasn’t such a picky bastard...
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