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.
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