The Courtyard was private, shielded from the prying eyes of neighbours. A long rectangular space carved into the surrounding rock and earth. The walls falling down to it’s floor of textured sandstone, it’s dimensions contained within the formula of a Golden Rectangle. Embedded in it’s centre a pool it’s size allowed for access down both flanks, accommodating a single pedestrian comfortably. The expanse of the Courtyard was barren giving a blunted affect to it’s character. At one end of the pool a series of steep steps providing egress from the pool into an overhang that formed a sheltered cubed recess, on one wall an entryway to an internal staircase leading to the upper living areas of the property. The angle of the morning sun allowed it to breach the threshold of the grotto warming the daybed.
Felix stood at the head of the pool the sun exploring the contours of his shoulders reaching down across his back over his buttocks into the pleat created by the meeting of his lower limbs. Felix hesitated, anticipating the impending encounter with the pool’s water. As he launched forward into the pool he felt awash with fear and regret, his commitment to action rendered his panic futile and an instant later the water engulfed him. The water was exciting, exploding the nerve endings in his skin over the expanse of his body, focusing his attention into a singularity. The pain was short lived as his nervous system acclimated to the new environment and he began to feel the buoyancy of his body and it’s freedom in the water. Drifting in the pool Felix gazed at the sky framed by the walls of the Courtyard, the hard lines of the sandstone reducing the sky to a long ribbon of blue. Leaving the pool, water formed rivulets that traced the geometry his body, he sprawled out over the daybed feeling the towel beneath him draw the water unto it’s fibres. The sun had risen higher in it’s arc across the sky shading the far end of the recess, but still falling fully on the daybed. Felix lay prostrate to the sky and the sun across ninety three million miles reached out and took hold of him more completely than any lover’s embrace. The water from the pool quickly dissipated under the sun’s glare and the only moisture remaining was hidden in the folds of his groin where his thighs met.
Felix’s wandering mind was being drawn to the warming effects of the sun infiltrating his skin. Felix became aware of a sensation not an unpleasant sensation but something vying for his attention, it started in his calves and made it’s way up into his thighs developing into a familiar tension. Exportation of this tension provided a catalyst for a shift in his awareness, from the external to the internal, from the environmental to the sensual, his sex began to stir. Like a slumbering serpent it uncoiled lazily dragging it’s head up over his thigh and across his abdomen, it lay curved to one side drinking in the sun’s energy. Felix indulged in the sensitivity of his arousal. It lay still for a moment and in searching his erotic memories, gave rise to an amendment in it’s form, adopting a defined outline, it’s flesh filled with a longing pressure becoming ridged casting a shadow over his belly from it’s razed head.
Tucked away in the archives of his memory an item that fuels his desires when he indulges in pleasuring himself, that of his cardinal orgasm. The allure of the memory is cloaked in secrecy, it had begun as a dare. Two friends acquainted with their body’s appetites but unfamiliar with satisfying their desires. Embarked on a game of show and tell leading to a remarkable discovery. Felix and his friend were in the garage working on his bike changing the front tyre. Alex his friend was sitting on an old milk crate across from him, Felix noted an awkwardness in his movements shifting from side to side on the milk crate. Alex sleeplessly admitted to having a stiffy an all too embarrassing occurrence, complaining that it would arrive in his pants at the most inopportune moments. Felix confessed to the same dilemma, he would find one pocking through his pyjama pants in bed at night, find one lurking in his pants upon waking in the mornings, they would eventually shrink but would always return numerous times a day. Alex asked Felix how big his dick grew when he had a stiffy, Felix blushed and as casually as he could gave an indication of size using his thumb and forefinger as a guide. Alex looked quizzically at Felix persisting for more details, Felix deflected this by asking the same, at this juncture in the conversation Alex stood up his stiffy forming a distinct tent like bulge in his pants and pulled them down. Alex’s penis appeared like a jack in the box, it sprung up slapped against his belly before bobbing to a rest at an impressive incline. There was along silence as Felix was transfixed upon his friend’s dick, Alex broke the quite by blurting out “Show Me Yours”. Felix felt an excitement in his decision to act, standing up he carefully untied the cord on his pants and exposed himself to his friend, no one had seen his stiffy before not mum, not dad and now his friend was standing in front of him studying his erect penis. Alex stepped closer to compare size, they were both of similar statue and now the tips for their dicks were only an inch or less from each of their tummies. They had to tilt their heads to opposite sides to be able to gaze down at their erections. Felix and Alex had heard from other boys that you used your stiffy with a girl for having sex, the only obstacle to making use of their stiffies was both boys were terrified of girls. Alex spoke of what the other boys at school had said about rubbing their dicks, the exact mechanics of it was unclear, but rubbing was definitely a part of the process. Alex reached down and took hold of his penis as he did so he brushed against Felix’s dick. Felix jumped at the touch and Alex giggled.
Alex started rubbing the head of his penis rolling his foreskin over it’s head, giving a running commentary to Felix on how it felt. Alex grew more confident in exploring the movements of his fingers, he tugged at his foreskin retracting it bit by bit over the head of his penis, each time revealing more and more of the red gland. Within a minute Alex had fully uncovered it, a bright red head on the end of a pale stick. It looked painful but Alex assured Felix the opposite was true and it was feeling better by the second. Alex’s body suddenly came to attention as if on parade, he released a cry from his lips, his eyes wide with supersize Felix looked down to see Alex’s dick spit white fluid from the tip of his penis spraying some on his belly. Felix stood back as more of the white fluid squirted from Alex’s cock, there must have been five or six squirts landing on the floor in front of him. The white fluid coming out of Alex slowed to a dribble and Alex took deep breath “WOW You’ve Got to Try This’’ he exclaimed. Alex squeezed the rest of his seamen out of the end of his dick. Felix took a finger a cautiously dabbed at some of Alex’s cum that landed on his tummy, it had white streaky bits in a sticky clear liquid. Alex continue to encourage Felix to rub his dick and promised that he would like it. Felix could not remember this dick being so tight as it was now, tentatively reached down and touched the tip of his penis, he felt it grow under his touch. Using his fingers he began to rub his foreskin as Alex was instructing him to do, he felt a tingling engulf the head of his dick, a tingling he was unprepared for. The sensation griped his body and focused his attention, dispelling any shyness or embarrassment, he stood before his friend consumed in the act of pleasuring himself. Alex returned to his penis and now following in his friend’s actions, the two of them revelling in the delight of pleasure. Felix felt a sudden urge that began in his bottom and raced through his tummy into his dick, an unimaginably intense sensation took hold of his body, his hips bucked forward under their own volition pressing his cock into his had. The climax possessed him, looking down at his dick he could see his white fluid squirting out of the eye and spraying on the floor. With each wave of pleasure another squirt, squirt after squirt, after squirt the same sticky fluid as Alex’s. Felix concentrated on his fading orgasm, the pressure in his penis subsided with an intermittent twitch from time to time. Alex was feverishly rubbing his dick and after a minute or so Felix witnessed his friend orgasm for the second time. Felix explored the pleasures of his own penis in private and sometimes with Alex, but that initial excitement and delightful revelation was not to be duplicated.
Felix reached down and lightly grasped the shaft of his penis, his movements were not hurried, he felt it’s girth and the hardness that had developed. Felix looked down at his flourishing cock, he had hold of it by the base, more than one third of it was extending itself beyond his thumb and forefinger. Deliberately he closed his hand around the shaft, applying pressure, he felt his penis resist against his hold, engorging it’s head, his foreskin making little effort to conceal it’s budding desire.
Maintaining the grip on the shaft Felix took the index finger of his free hand and positioned it on the tip of the head covering it’s eye. Slowly he started with a small circular motion until the first clear teardrop emerged, he continued his circular motions increasing their circumference and in doing so tease back his foreskin. Felix concentrated on the sensation of his finger, tracing pathways around the head of his penis and gradually moved his hand gripping the shaft downward towards his balls. Felix revelled in the delicious sensations of his foreskin stretching to accommodate, exposing the head and feeling the sun’s direct rays. Felix gently held the head between his thumb and fore finger using his thumb to spread the pre-cum over the surface of his penis, increasing the pressure within his head, enlarging it to bulbous dimensions. Cowper’s fluid streamed from the eye making the skin glisten revealing it’s texture and fullness like that of a ripe plum. Felix could feel his testicles moving within their fleshy covers jostling for position in preparation for the inevitable outcome.
With his free hand he wet the palm using his mouth and clasped the head, his hips involuntarily raising to meet his hand forcing the head into his moist circle of fingers. A sharp intense pleasure discharged from the centre of his cock enveloping his body forcing him to arching his back, every muscle tensing as if to mimic the hardness of his cock. Stroking encouraged his body to repeat it’s actions, with each stoke he would levitate his hips presenting the gleaming head of his cock as offering to the sun. The pleasure Felix experienced with each thrust demanded that he continue.
Felix slowed his movements despite the urgency of his cock, deliberately focusing his fingers on teasing the head edging closer to climax with each clasp of his fingers. Deep within his cock a tingling grew gaining strength as it spiralled up towards his head. Upon reaching it’s destination, the head of his cock swelled and a button of cum with the thickness of Cornish Cream emerge from the eye momentarily before an involuntary spasm dispatched a dribble of thick seamen that cascaded down over his hand. This prelude to ecstasy proved too much for Felix to resist, his body commanded him and he returned to his thrusting, his movements quickly building into a frenzy advancing him towards climax.
A rope of thick white cum erupted from the tip from his head coiling up into the air descending in a long strip across his chest touching his chin. The second spasm released another stream this time reaching the lips of his mouth. In the time for Felix to register what was occurring a third lasso was creating a lagoon of cum on his belly. As Felix’s orgasm subsided he collapsed onto the day bed his ejaculate continued to seep form his cock in dew like threads and he could now taste the seamen on his lips. Laying on the daybed drinking in his fading climax, Felix harvested the spent seamen in his hands and let it run through open fingers blanketing his still engorged cock. It was sometimes a delight to indulge in cum-play he enjoyed hearing the melody that his wet cock made when he played with it. On odd occasions this cum-play would reward him with a renewed erection and with time a second orgasm, not as spectacular as the first but enjoyable, however as pleasurable as this was today it would not be the case in this instance.
Felix rolled over onto his side the sunshine was now only covering his body from his hips down, drowsiness overtook him and he began to drifted in and out of a light sleep. This gave Rachelle the opportunity to slip undetected from her vantage point at the lip of the Courtyard on the upper level, her heart pounding with excitement from what she had observed, she paused as she entered the terrace of the house and took a minute absorb what she had witnessed before returning to her duties.