Day John Lennon Died

By Burgy Hill

Published on Apr 7, 2006

Gay

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 7.30 a.m. There was no Internet or 24 hour news channels in them days. So I always listened to the radio when I awoke.

However, it not because of John Lennon's death that I remember that day. It because of events that happened during my lunch hour.

My name is Tommy and I was 15 years old at the time and attended my local Comprehensive school which was just a few yards from my front door. I wanted to be in school early that day because I had plans that needed to put into action.

I was already having sex with one of my neighbours. A boy of my age who attended the local grammer school and I had a few experiences with a couple of lads from my class. It wasn't a good idea to come out in them days. So no one knew I was gay. Or if they did or even suspected the dared not make fun of me or I would have beaten the shit out of them.

My target was an Asian lad who for the purpose of this story we will call Rudra. It was because of an incident a few days previous that he came to my attention. I had not thought of him as a potential partner before the events of a few days prior to today, but my cock was always hard for boy sex it did not really better who it was with.

Anyway the events that drew my awareness of him happened like this. It was after a class, History I think, that he spoke to my Friend, Steve (not his real name). Steve had ginger hair and was a little effeminate. He was teased as being gay but everyone knew he wasn't really. We were mates and played football and knocked about after school. I never really fancied him. I wanked off over him a few times but then again I wanked off over most of the boys in my year at some point. The spunk brewing in my balls kept my cock hard and I had to toss off at least twice a day usually more.

To finish off the background information I was a little entrepreneur at school and sold chocolate bars to my classmates and other students even some of the teachers. I used to undercut the school tuck shop by a penny a bar and was selling several boxes a week rotating my choice of my friends favourite bars.

So this Asian guy, Rudra, walks up to Steve on the way out of class and taking him on one side says,

"If you nick a Mars off Tommy I will give you half an hour of that". Making a wanking motion with his hand.

"Fuck off, you queer", Steve replied and walked away.

The next day Steve told everyone what had happened including me. I laughed but my cock stiffened at the news that I had a potential new partner.

Rudra denied he had said it, but no one believed him.

Another guy Paul had a go at him.

"You're gay", he said.

"No I'm not", said Rudra denying the allegation.

"Yes you are. I remember you got a hardon in the showers after PE the other week. There's no doubt you're a puff", Paul said.

I never joined in the fun making I was too busy working out how to approach him. I realised that he was always one of the first to turn up at the start of the day and I decided to make my move then.

So on the Thursday morning I left early for school.

"You're going early love", my Mum said.

"I want to ask Mr. Wood about my Geography Fieldwork before class", I lied.

"Ok", she said adding, "Your sandwiches are in the fridge. I shall be home from work about 5".

As I have already mentioned I only lived a few yards from school so I always went home for my lunch.

I got to class for registration and as I expected I was the first there. I sat in my usual seat in the middle on the next to back row and waited. I just hoped he would be the next to arrive. The classroom was a theatre like layout with the seats rising towards the back.

I must have waited almost 10 minutes before the door opened. My eyes immediately fixed on it to see who would walk in. I was disappointed it was a girl called Julie. At least she sat at the front. The door opened again and it was him. He went to his seat in the back row just to the left of me. We did not speak he was probably expecting me to make fun of him. I knew I had to move fast. It was raining outside and the others would not be hanging outside in that weather.

I got up and walked round and sat next to him.

"You coming to my house at lunch time", I asked.

"What for", he asked nervously.

"A bit of fun", I told him. As I said it I reached out and squeezed his crotch.

I don't think he believed me at first.

"No", he said, "You're going to beat me up". "Why would I do that", I said.

"Because you think I am gay", he said.

"So am I", I told him, again reaching out and squeezing his crotch. His cock was hardening.

"Feel mine", I said as I took his hand and placed it on my crotch my cock busting to get out.

He felt it and then quickly withdrew his hand as the guy who normally sits next to him entered the room and began to run up the steps.

"Half twelve", I whispered as I got up and returned to my normally seat.

As the rest of the class arrived I did not look round or speak to him. But after the teacher arrived I glanced round at him a couple of times smiling. Not making to obvious to the others and I spent most of the time digging the guy who sat next to me in the ribs. He was another that made my cock hard but nothing every happened with. Although there is a story to tell, sometime maybe.

The rest of the morning went excruciatingly slow. My cock was stiff all the time as I thought about the fun we could have.

Eventually lunch time came around and I walked home fast to have my sandwiches before he came.

I quickly wolfed down my cheese sandwiches, crisps and drank my orange juice in the living room. I put my plate and glass in the kitchen and went upstairs to my bedroom. I slipped my pants off and lay on my bed. I still had my shirt and tie on as I lay there. I looked at the clock it was 12.25 I gently toyed with my cock it soon rose to full length. I was proud of having one of the biggest dicks in school. All the boys used to sneak furtive glances at it in the showers.

Half twelve came and I got up to look out of my parents bedroom window at the front of the house to see if I could see him. But he was not there.

I looked again 12.31 no sign of him.

I looked again and again and I could not see him.

By 12.45 I began to think he wasn't coming. What if he wasn't gay after all. What if the stories about him were lies. Surely Steve would not make what he had said up. My next thought would was what if he told everyone I had come on to him. I decided that if he had I would beat him up and deny it by saying he just wanted to get the heat off himself.

By 12.50 it was a lost cause. I decided I would have to wank off and go back to school. I started pulling on my stiff meat. Then there was a knock at the door. I jumped up and went to the door. I peeped round the door to see who it was. If it was not him I did not want them to see my obvious arousal.

"Hi", Rudra said.

"Come in", I said, "I thought you weren't coming".

"I could not get away from my mates", he told me.

He stood there his eyes transfixed to my underwear and the tent it was making.

"Let's go upstairs", I said.

I ran up the stairs he followed at a leisurely pace.

"Hurry up", I said from the top of the stairs, "We haven't much time".

"In here", I said motioning towards my bedroom.

I lay down length ways across my bed and patted it for him to sit down next to me.

He just sat there.

"Wank me off then", I demanded

He did nothing.

I pulled the waist band off my undies down revealing my stiff prick. He gasped. It was obviously much bigger than his. Eventually he wrapped his hand around it.

"Wank it please", I begged.

He started moving his hand up and down then got up and knelt on the floor and used just two fingers as he tossed me off. I could feel the spunk rising in my balls. Quickly I undid the bottom three buttons of my shirt and pulled it up just in time for the cum to come shooting out of my prick. It covered my stomach and his hand.

"Fuck that was good", I said, as I got up to go to the bathroom for some tissue. I returned wiping my stomach and handing him some for his hand. I looked at the clock it was 12.58 we had seven minutes to get to school.

"Do you want me to wank you off", I asked.

"Yes", he nodded.

I quickly pulled his stiff prick from his pants and began furiously pulling on it. Within a minute he had shot his load all over my bedroom carpet.

He put his dick away and zipped up.

"You coming round after school", I asked hopefully.

"I'll try. But I can't be late my mum expects me home", Rudra said.

I let him out of the house and waited a couple of minutes before setting back to school. I did not want us to arrive together so the other guys wouldn't suspect anything.

I got to school just in time for afternoon lessons.

Well that's it for now folks. If you would like to hear what happened next or some of my other sexploits with other guys during my school years. Let me know. I have one other story on going at the moment it's in the Adult Friends Section. It called At The Club. It's about the young men I come into contact with in my job.

Next: Chapter 2


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