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Chapter 02

A BREEZE ON THE GRASSLAND


CHAPTER TWO

  

Melvin is more than average and picking the ideas fast. I had thought a plan and am smiling. Our practice time nearing to end and I close the book and told him today’s time is up.

Mr. Robert is coming to us. He stands beside me and his thighs are touching my arm. I have a thought he is doing this on purpose. He didn’t waste a chance to touch me if I was with him. Maybe this is my thinking and he is not doing this intentionally.

 

"Next practice is on Wednesday.” Mr. Robert said in his singsong voice.

 

Everyone is getting up and picking their bags. Melvin closed his guitar box and stands up to go. I grabbed my school bag and turn to go. I have to get out before him but Mr. Robert asked me to show Melvin where to keep the guitar. I pointed him the place and said bye to Mr. Robert but he stops me.

 

"There is contest is coming next month.” He sings.

 

"Where…” I saw Melvin put his guitar on the rack hook and is going to the door.

 

He told the town’s name and it is two hours journey from here. I said him tell me tomorrow about this contest and turn to walk. He asks me to meet him tomorrow in his room and I agreed.

 

Melvin is walking alone in the corridor to the courtyard between the two buildings. I follow him slowly and keep my distance. He enters the courtyard and is walking speedily.

 

"Melvin….” I called.

 

He stopped there and I walk fast to him.

 

"I’m in a hurry.” He isn’t looking me.

 

"Where is your place?” I ask him as we continue walking. He told me the place and it is the opposite direction from mine. He is looking at the mud patches on my dress and hides his smile. I know there is a mud pool near the next building and is waiting.

 

"Why did you laughing at me when your car splashed mud on me…” I ask him in a harsh voice. "Do you think showering someone with mud is funny?”

 

He looks at me but his face is as before. Anger is filling me and my eyes narrowed. He is looking me as if I am a dirty worm and is curving his lips. We are standing near the mud and I grab his both hand in mine and tightened my grip. His face is becoming red and he is wincing and tries to free his hands. He stares with those big eyes and they filled with tears. I pull him to me and tighten my grip more on his wrists.

 

"I show you what more fun…is” I hissed and push him back as releasing my grip. He lost his balance and fell into the red mud splashing it. Some caught on me. He is covered with mud and is crying mutely.

 

"Isn’t it funny…? Boy…?” I laugh and walk fast from him. I am satisfied now. I wait five minutes in the parking area but he isn’t come. Sky is darkening as I riding to home. If it is raining I can't go to the mountain or the bush land. I spent every day two hours at evening there and it became routine for me.

 

"Nick…. Why are you late today…?” I wake from my thoughts and saw Jijo is looking me.

 

"I had practice after school….” I said. "Where were you…?”

 

Jijo is our neighbor and a native here. He is three years younger than me. His father died when he was four and he and his mother is living with his grandparents. His mother is working in an alcohol factory and his grandfather too. He goes to the public school and not an intelligent student. Our generation calls him missy because he behaves like a girl and likes to dress like a girl when he is alone. But I call him Jijo.  

 

"Market…’ he giggled but didn’t say why. "Can I ride with you…?”

 

"Come on…” he push himself up to the carrier behind me and wrapped his right hand on middle of me. I pedal the bike slowly.

 

"How’s your day….” He asks me and his fingers tightening on my stomach.

 

"Same…but…. Hey…don’t do that…” he is poking his fingers in my shirt and running the fingertips on my stomach.

 

"Nobody is here to see us….” Jijo is giggling but he stops his doing.

 

"It’s not that…..” I say "I’ll lost balance…”

 

He removes his hand from me and is silent.

 

"Will you come today…” he asked me some moments later.

 

"I will give you the signal…” I replied.

 

I leave him at his house. Our house after three houses from his but has a good distance. Here houses are not situating together but separate. Caroline is sitting in the portico as I open the gate enter the house. Mom and dad will be home at eight.

 

Reaching my room, I put the bag on my table and closed the door. Then change into a half trouser and T shirt. I can't go bird watching today. I am not in the mood for that. Two blue eyes are poking in my heart. It has sadness in them and the tears are filling. Then I see the face. Melvin’s face….!  What is happening to me today…?

 

Our maid is calling me for coffee. I call my sister to have coffee with me. We talked about our first days in school. I told her about the incident and how I take my revenge. But I didn’t tell her about my feelings. I can't tell her or others.  I hate Melvin and am getting angry when I think about him.

 

I watch TV sometime then go to my room. Jijo is waiting for my signal but it is raining out side. Opening the window I look at house other side. The house owner is living in the main city. It is not empty because he rented the house to someone working for the government. He is alone for one month and then his family came. They are living there for three years. We haven’t a good relation with them. I can see what is happening in the house sitting in my room if their windows are open. They rarely close the windows so; I make habit of watching them secretly through my binocular along with my other hobbies.

 

They had only one son and he is older than me. His name is Jack and I know he is studying. This I know from Jijo. Jack wants to make friendship with me but I hate him from the beginning. To impress me is a hard work for others if they are not my family. Jijo is working there after his school and holidays. He needs the cash for his family.

 

Today there are no movements in the house because they are not there. So, I leave the window. Also night has come. Turning the switch on, I take a text and lay down on the bed. I can't focus on letters instead I saw Melvin’s beautiful face staring me. My heart is beating faster. What is this? Why I am thinking of Melvin. I don’t want any type of relation with him. I said to me. He thinks he has something others haven’t. I don’t like the self-important peoples.

 

It is eight ‘o clock. My parents will be home within an hour. I closed the book and get up from the bed. It is the time for my evening bath. Peeling of my cloths, I open the bathroom and then the shower. Cool water ran over me. My hairs are wet and sticking to the body.

 

I have black hairs on my body but blond in my head. My pubic hairs are appearing when I was eleven. It was soft and thin then and was brown later. One year later they are black and thickened. Now I had a forest on my pubic area and I had never cropped my pubic hairs. Hairs appeared on my body after that. I had matured earlier those others as my same age. At thirteen I became a full grown man. My testicles had lowered in their pouch when I was twelve and my penis appeared full grown when I was thirteen. It had got its full length and thickness. My penis is more than eight inches because I measured it with a scale. I give up appearing in front of others in my swim suit or underwear after that and am embarrassed to show others the bulge showing the out line of my balls and dick.

I start masturbating at seven. It started by chance. Since I masturbate when I was alone in my room or anyone is not around me. So, I know when my fluid had thickened and when my balls start to produce semen. No one have any doubt on me or about my sexual life. Mom is trying to connect me with some daughters of her friends but I am not interested. She is always saying about some girls about my age and I pretend I am interested and eager to meet them. But I am clever to invent some fault on each of them. I told my mom I let her know when I meet my dream partner.

 

When was I had my first sex? It was about three years ago and the time was our summer vacation. I had nothing to do whole the vacation except my bird watching. We never go to any relatives to spend our holidays. We spent our all holidays here in home.

 

One week had passed. Mom and dad were left to our shop and Caroline and I was alone in home with our maid. It was afternoon and everyone was taking their nap after lunch. Sleep didn’t come to me; so, I took my binocular and start to sneak our neighbor. All windows was closed but one facing the opposite side of my room and I focused on that.  It is the room of their son. He just entered the room and switch on the fan then removed his shirt.

 

I slide behind the curtain to hide from him and focused the binocular on him. He was sitting on the bed and it seemed as he was waiting for someone because he was glancing impatiently at the direction of door. He hadn’t waited for long because someone had come and he stood and said something. I was eager to see who was that came to his room.

 

They were talking and he led the new person to his room. The new person was Jijo. I focused hard on them. What is Jijo doing there with him? I know that Jijo was working there since they came here. Jijo was shy and smiling bashfully. My neighbor was sitting on the bed and he pulled Jijo to him. Jijo stood between his legs and smiled shyly. He shook his head and struggled to free from Jack and his grasp. I watched them carefully because I had some doubt.

 

Jijo looked at Jack and Jack kissed him on the lips. This lasted for few seconds and then Jack stood facing Jijo. I saw through my binocular that his dick is hardened and bulged out in his short trouser. He unbuttoned his trouser and pulled it down and freed himself from it. Jijo was looking him whole this time and smiled shyly. He pulled Jijo to him and pushed his face down to his bulging underwear. Jijo didn’t struggle. He rubbed his face on Jack’s bulging underwear and his hands were on Jack’s buttocks.

 

Oh boy…! I congratulated myself and looked eagerly at them. Jack pulled his underwear down to his knees and his cock stood erect. Jijo was shy but he slowly grabbed the erect cock and smelt it. Jack said something to him and he opened his mouth and took the erect dick to his mouth. His face was moving and I knew he was sucking Jack’s dick. I was hardening myself. Jack put one hand on Jijo’s head and pushed his mouth. Jijo struggled as Jack’s cock vanished into his mouth but Jack didn’t care.

 

This was going for sometime then their motion slowed and Jack pressed Jijo’s mouth on his pelvis. I know he was unloading his semen into Jijo’s mouth. He released Jijo and stood there as Jijo balanced himself and gulped. He didn’t spit the semen but looked at Jack. Jack’s cock was hardened as before and jerked. He said something to Jijo and Jijo seemed frightened. I patted my hardened cock and waited.

 

Jack undressed Jijo and slapped his buttocks. Jijo bent to the bed and grabbed there tight. He was facing me now and I saw his frightened but eager look within inches from me. Jack stood behind him and spat into his palm. He rubbed it on his cock. He grabbed his cock with his hand and with other hand patted Jijo’s buttocks. He was plugging Jijo’s ass! Jijo winced and shut his eyes tight and bit his lip as Jack pierced him and pushed. His body jerked as Jack thrust.

 

I didn’t know about Jijo or Jack before. That was the first time I saw someone fucking. I heard about this before from Martin. I was excited and my dick was hardened and throbbed in my underwear. Since then, I had only jerked off but didn’t fuck anyone. I blamed myself for not intimate with Jijo. For that time our friendship limited only for a smile and one or two sentence. I had to do something.

 

Jack was alone in his room when I came out of my thoughts and refocused on them. Jijo was not there. I left from the window and lay down on the bed. I thought very hard. I made a plan and decided that I would work on it.

 

Next day, about four at evening I changed to go out. I wore a loose short trouser and a T shirt and picked my binocular. Told my sister and maid, I was going out to the bushes for watching birds and would late. I had seen Jijo going to his house and followed him whistling softly. He heard me and waited for me to close. His face was flushed and I know he was with Jack. He asked me where I was going and I told him. We talked some more but I hadn’t the courage to ask him join me.

 

I had to leave him because the path to bushes came before his house. I turned to the path then he asked me if he could join me. I was excited but said if he wants to. Yes. He wanted to watch the birds! He said and ran to his house to tell his grandma. He came within seconds. We walked together and I searched the surrounds. No one was there and the path was empty.

 

The bush forest was thick and reached to the mountain. Nobody can see us from here. We went in the middle and I told him about the birds. He was eager to hear me and was thrilled. After sometime, I told him we take a rest. There was shadow from some plants and I sat on a rock under the small tree. Jijo sat beside me on the dry leaves and we talked about no particular subject.

 

Jijo lean to me and put his right hand on my thigh. I was telling him about the migrating birds and act as if I didn’t care. He patted my thigh upward and asked some silly questions. His fingers entered in my trouser leg and moved to up to my groin. My cock was hardening and I had a thrilling sensation. His fingers tickled me. I legs opened and he massaged my balls. I was talking silly and pointless. I didn’t look what he was doing. His touch tickled me and I was hardened as a rock.

 

I seize his hand and he looked at me questionably. I didn’t look him. He asked me if I don’t like what he was doing. I told him I liked it. My hold loosened and I straightened my legs. My cock was hard and erect. I wasn’t wore an underwear. He grabbed my dick and pressed. I sighed and smiled foolishly.

 

Jijo pulled my trouser down and my erect cock was free and stood like a rod. It was the first time some see me naked. He patted my cock and pubic hairs. My abdomen jerked. Jijo wasn’t looking me. He licked my cock and forced the foreskin down. Then he licked the head. My body sparkled. I massaged his head and forced his mouth down to my erect cock. It slipped easily into his mouth and filled it. He was sucking me slowly. His mouth was warm around my cock and felt good. I pressed his mouth down and pushed my cock into his mouth at the bottom. Jijo gagged but I didn’t stop. I urged him to speed. He was experienced and knows how to suck a cock.

 

I didn’t want to unload in his mouth but he didn’t release my cock. He drank my semen. Later he was praising me and my cock. He told me it was his first. I didn’t tell him I know it wasn’t. We spent about two hours there and he sucked again. I want to fuck his ass but I was satisfied with the blow job. This is the beginning and I know Jijo is willing to do anything. He told me if I want him again I could give him some signal. I told him I would be in the bushes at the same time on following days. He agreed to join me here on next days. I told him be careful for others. He just smiled.

 

We met there everyday in that week and Jijo gave me some best blow jobs. He said he wished for this before but was afraid to talk me. I said it’s okay because we are now together. I called him Jijo and never called him missy as everyone else was calling. I knew the time had come for improving and I need to take the step.

 

Next week I got my chance. When I got our meeting place, Jijo was there waiting for me. We kissed each other and I peeled of my clothes and lay down on the dry leaves. Jijo never removed his clothes in front of me. When I asked, he told me he was shy to get naked in front of others. But he wasn’t shy when Jack pounded him.

 

He sucked my cock keenly as if he was hungry and when I unloaded in his mouth, he drank it. He set his face on my stomach and caressed my softening dick. It began to hardening again and he played with it. I pulled Jijo up to my chest. I had some hairs growing on there and my pubic hairs extend to a line towards my stomach. I lift his mouth to me and kissed him and squeezed his lips. My hand moved down on his back to his buttocks and squeezed them. I pulled his trouser down and ran my right index finger between his buttocks. He didn’t stop me. Instead he pressed him to me. My finger moved around his ass and then pushed softly.

 

My cock was hardened as stone. I told him to stand and he did. I rose and undressed him. I stood behind him and told him to bend. He bent and placed his hands on the nearby rock. I remembered what Jack did and spat into his ass and rubbed. He pushed his ass to me and I forced the foreskin down then led my rod to his ass. I had to part open his ass as I plunged my rod to his ass. My cock filled his ass and when I pushed I felt a stinging pain on my cock. I ignored it and grabbing his middle I thrust my rod deep into his ass. I had some problems as a beginner but Jijo corrected me.

 

I thrust faster and faster and Jijo moaned. I sighed loudly and took long breaths as I plugged his ass with my cock and exploded in his ass. I sweated and the pleasure was much unknown to me. We lay aside on the dry leaves. He told me I got a big cock for someone in my age. I examined my cock because I had a stinging me. My cock was tight in Jijo’s ass and I had broken my seal as I fucked him.

 

Since then, I fucked Jijo almost every day. If we can't go to the bush, we met some other places. Not our home. We have a signal and when I feel horny, I give him the signal and he is there and is ready. He knew I did not love him but the lust is too strong.   

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Category: A BREEZE ON THE GRASSLAND | Added by: josh (2010-04-01)
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