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Andrew Part 1.

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Andrew Part 1. by Andrew stared out of the window and looked out onto the playing fields. He hated maths, yet here he was, last period on Friday, longing for it to end. At 16 he had reached a critical point in his life, the first weekend his parents and younger sister would leave him to fend for himself. He mulled the thought over in his head.'At last, peace to do all I want..... And I'll do it over and over again.....'He shuffled in his chair and a grin appeared across his beautiful young face. His heart beat quickened slightly and his hand rested into his lap, pressing gently. He knew he was good looking, he often focused on his reflection in the window. He liked his mouth the best. It curled up lightly at the sides and had thin kissable red lips. When he smlied it showed a perfect set of white teeth and pushed laughter lines up to his eyes. They were blue and dreamy and when he looked at himself he would gaze at them longingly. The fascination he had for his appearance made his confidence high, but he only did it for himself, he was the one he wanted to please. Sure, plenty of girls and guys wanted to go out with him, get to know him better. Andrew wasn't interested. A true narcissus if ever there was one. Just lately he had been feeling a little strange, as if everything was geared towards sex. Every time he saw the guys changing for PE he would glance at their bodies and compare them to his own. He was happy his taught muscular body was the best, what he found most attractive. Eight firm abs he could stroke, two tight pecs he could admire with pink stiff nipples that were always erect. Arms that had tough biceps and large gentle hands with long fingers. He loved the way his shorts hung from his narrow waist, the suggestion of the size of his cock was so good. His legs were pure athlete, toned from the hours of training he did.He knew many of the others watched him too. When they did, he would slow down the speed he changed. It turned him on.But this weekend was it. The narcissus could not wait. His hand began to press firmly into his lap. 'All weekend, no interruptions, comfort, time, relaxation. My body, my hands, my mind, my cock.' He felt his crotch begin to grow under the table. It pushed against the material of his trousers and stretched out along his thigh. As his hand rubbed its length a slight tremor rippled through his body. Blood flowed to his cock forming his fourth hardon of the day. Jesus, it was only an hour ago he walked out of history to beat off in the toilet, the thought of being home alone all weekend excited him too much. When he came on the cubicle wall it had been five hard spurts, each one accompanied by small cry. Normally he came hard, but, his third jerk off in a day as hard as the first? Three spurts ok, but five..... Maybe anticipation was what he craved. He felt his cock twitch to full hardness. 'Andy!, Andy!''Hmmm..?''Andrew Hodd. Have you heard a word I have said?''What Miss?''Stand up!'Oh shit, a bollocking with a full hardon throbbing just behind my zip. This is going to be so obvious.Andy smiled. 'Ok Miss'. He pushed his chair back slowly and gradually got to his feet. He purposefully looked at the ground as he stood checking that a lump was visible to everyone. He twitched it a little in case anyone missed it. As the teacher began her tirade, his mind clouded over again and his right hand slipped into his pocket. His heart thumped with excitement and his mouth curled into the most beautiful smile. 'I'm sorry Miss, my mind was on other things.' There were a few giggles from the rest of the class. They knew....'Lucky for you its the end of the week. See me Monday, break. The rest of you, have a good weekend see you Tuesday.'Andy gathered his books and set off for the door. He was so horny. The bike ride home was only five minutes thank god, hopefully nobody would hold him up.'Gotta big dick Andy!' It was Sarah, the girl with worst reputation in school. 'I saw it, fucking hell, how can you do that, standin' up with a fucking hardon? You randy little cunt. Betcha can't wait to wank it!!!!!' She laughed uncontrollably.'And you ain't touchin'it. Don't want a fucking rash.' He grabbed his cock through the material and waved it towards her. ' There's more here than you could handle, even in your bucket cunt.''How much then?' 'About eight fucking inches' He jumped on his bike and rode quickly out of the gate. Did he really just say that? Hey. No point lying..... Part 2.You must have guessed that Andrew was in love with masturbating.He was ambitious as a masturbator too. He wanted to do it more often, for as long as possible, in different places, he wanted to shoot bigger, harder, stronger. Ultimately he wanted to multiple orgasm, his third cumshot today suggested he was getting near to that point. He thought about the weekend ahead all the way home, his hardon beginning to ache. He had to get off really badly. A damp patch began to appear just at the head of his cock, the material rubbing against the glans made him feel good, the waiting to get home was delicious. Rounding the corner of the driveway, he was relieved the parents car was not insight. Neither was any sign of his sister. His mind was made up. A fervent jack off was needed. The key opened the door like lightning and he slammed it shut. Before it was shut he was tearing at his clothes, throwing them across the hallway. Almost in a panic, he grabbed at his dick pulling at the skin. Both hands worked at it stroking hard and fast, blood rushed to his cheeks and his head tilted back. He let out a cry and dropped to his knees.'Oh yes!, Man I love my cock, oh god....... yes....... do it man..............fuck yeah......'His right hand blurred as his left rubbed his balls.'Mmmm.....gotta get on my back......oh,ahhhh, come on dick, spit that cum........'He laid on his back, his eyes never leaving that rock hard cock. The first signs of orgasm were there. He arched his back and raised his arse off the floor. His mouth opened, breathing shallower he let out a deep sigh.'Ahhhhhhh......cum on shoot it........oh, oh, yeahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!'His first shot leapt from the head of his cock, splashing on his chest. The second was rocket powered. It flew clean over his head splattering the rug. The third left a trail from forehead to chin and the fourth pooled on his belly.'Awwwww......fuck.........ahhhhhhh.'He felt his body heaving just the way he loved, the warm sperm covered his body with a fifth and final shot as powerful as his first. As he squeezed the final drops out of his cock he began to laugh to himself.'Fuck, you are so good to yourself, nothing can feel as good as this.....'Gently his hands rubbed and stroked his wet torso as if kneading the sperm through his skin. Each of his muscles rippled as he sat up and looked down at his cum soaked chest. A broad smile grew across his face and his tounge wet his drying lips. He spoke to an imaginary audience,'That, boys and girls, is the orgasm of the horniest boy alive. Watch him jack his cock every day in every way for the rest of his life. Guaranteed huge cumshots.'Laughing, he got up and went to clean himself. On his way to the bathroom, his mind wandered through some of his most memorable experiences. The obsession he had with himself was such that memories were the way he kept himself horny. His favourite memories were his distance shooting. Three weeks ago he did some measuring and found his cock could spurt eight feet of thick sperm. That day he had edged for four hours, keeping himself on the brink by lazily stroking the underside of his shaft, as the topside rubbed against his belly. It had sent his head spinning and heart pumping. His cock became so hard it ached and throbbed constantly until it released its cum without a touch. Andrew stood over the kitchen floor squeezing the muscles at the base of the shaft and squirted an enormous load. The force had made him rock backwards, and the pleasure scream with excitement. There were other thoughts too, the first time he jerked off his prepubescent cock, the dribble of his first sperm. The day he came ten times just to see how he could do. Lying in the back garden grinding his dick into the ground and feeling the wet cum as he soaked his shorts. The way he discovered edging - Mum and Dad kept interuppting, but the feeling everytime he restarted had got stronger until he splashed three spurts across his own face.It would be about an hour before he was ready to start again, until that time, he would stay naked, playing with his nipples and stroking his skin. Part 3.As he watched Tv whilst laid across the sofa, he continually stroked and felt himself, examining every inch of his body. He loved it too, all the little places he had never really discovered were great to touch, he guessed he was probably one of the most sensitive boys in the world, or just had great fingers. In his mind he knew he was both lustful and erotic, jerking off frantically and quickly if he wanted, yet was just as capable of taking himself to the edge of cumming whilst screaming and groaning. This gave him an incredible confidence, making him feel massively voyeristic.'People should pay to watch me' he giggled to himself and pinched his left nipple making it swell and stand up. 'Just look at this body, so fucking good' his right nipple stood also as he played with it.' Mmmmmm.... I'll give you all a show. Record myself for your viewing pleasure'There was a video camera in the corner of the room. Without stopping his self exploration he moved over to it switching off he tv as he went. He felt his cock swing and puff up slightly with the anticipation. Quickly he found a blank video tape on the shelf and put it into the camera. A set was needed now, so he moved the camera up to his bedroom and set it up on its stand overlooking his bed. He pressed the record button....'Hi', he said off screen, 'prepare yourself for the ride of your life. Girls stroke your clits for me, boys yank your dicks. You are about to see the greatest wank show of your lives.'Slowly, he kneeled on the bed, his hands brushing lightly over his taught skin. Each muscle seemed pumped, as if about to burst out of him. He almost shook with excitement already, the thought of doing this for everyone made his heart thump hard and his mouth curl up into a head rush smile. Looking down he began to focus on his cock. It stood out as hard as ever, the foreskin half back over its head. It raised up slightly into a curve, and continued to grow to its full size. His balls were tight up under his cock as if ready to spit juice at any given second, exactly how Andy wanted to feel. He licked the end of his finger and rubbed it over his cockhead. A tiny groan came from him as his lips parted.'Jesus I love that' he breathed heavily ' I could cum so easily...uhhhh...'His right hand was gliding up and down his shaft while the finger whipped around the head coaxing precum from his tip. He continued this for a little while, adding groans and moans each time he felt a surge of pleasure come from within. Every move he made seemed to add to the feelings he got from his cock, until, suddenly he had an orgasm without releasing his cum.'AHHHHH, FUCK, THE BOY IS THERE!!!'His body contorted as his second orgasm hit, then a third quckly followed, 'OHHHH BABY........COME ON I WANT MORE!'He couldn't believe it, his dreams come true, more than one orgasm! As the fourth struck, sperm leapt out of him at a ferocious speed and shot way off the end of the bed in six huge squirts. Andys face was one of incredible satisfaction as he watched himself explode.'Yeah look at the boy go, wish you could do that huh?' He said to the camera, pulling the last drops from his cock. He rubbed his nipples and his body spasmed again, a clear drop formed on his cock head so he wiped it up with his finger and tasted his cum. He spasmed once more.'Ahhhh....... Hope you came too, if not, spit your juice for me go on.....mmmm....good....'He reached round and turned off the camera. Looking at the streaks of cum he decided to measure how far he came - he must have beaten his record. The tape measure recorded ten feet and two inches. Andy laughed and looked at his cock. How can you be so good to me he thought. His cock twitched.