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Posted by Ian on December 13, 2020 at 12:30:26

After that first summer of getting wet and often muddy with Tony, school started with Tony attending the same one as me and my brothers. Seems that on that first day when they came along to my birthday BBQ, Jake had asked my dad about local schools and then promptly contacted the Headteacher and asked if they would be willing to “take on my rebel schoolboy son” – well, that’s what he told Tony he had said – and we were delighted to find that he was in my class as well.

Being the ‘winter’ term we had the choice of playing rugby or football and as my friends and I had always opted for rugby, Tony did the same, even though he had never played before. He soon got the hang of the game and was obviously quite happy to get as wet and muddy as necessary given how much he enjoyed a good soaking in his ordinary clothes. We had a new games teacher that year and he was determined to make the school rugby teams more competitive and as good as the more numerous football teams were in competition with other schools. He made the whole thing much more fun by positively encouraging us to get as wet and muddy as possible during the pre-match and after-match practice sessions that he introduced. Particular fun was the ‘how to score a try’ session which involved finding the largest puddle of mud or water off the actual field of play and then getting us to practice scoring a touchdown by throwing ourselves into the puddle and sliding through the water at speed after a run-up. Everyone ended up dripping wet at the very least and if it was muddy, an added bonus as it made the ground softer on impact, thoroughly covered in mud as well. Great fun to do and to watch. Everyone was keen on that sort of training. Showering in our kit after that was also fun and helped everyone overcome any awkwardness or shyness about being naked or seeing others naked, although there were the inevitable usual ribald comments and crude jokes made, nothing nasty just teenage schoolboy humour.

The Christmas holidays was the time that Tony and I got a bit more intimate together and started exploring our bodies. It was often a bit too cold to go outside and get wet by jumping in the lake, so we would end up at his place taking a clothed shower and then undressing each other as we stood under the water. It never got further than touching and rubbing each other with our hands or getting our cocks rubbing against each other. One sleep-over I had at Tony’s ended with us both in his bed in wet clothes after a shower and wanking each other through our wet jeans, which felt great. Explaining to his dad why we needed to use the washing machine in the morning was an awkward moment and involved some inventive fibbing, but I think he probably guessed what we had been up to anyway as he suggested using a hotter wash than normal and that we do a pre-wash application of stain remover! All part of being a dad to a teenage boy I guess ……

Tony and his dad came to us for Christmas that year and we had a great time. Tony couldn’t believe how riotous it was with so many boys in the house. His dad was very generous with a gift for each of us and gave me a pre-publication manuscript of his first book aimed at teenagers, duly signed and all. I’m told it is worth a small fortune now and will probably only go up in value in future.


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