When I was 11 I was sent to a boarding school in England and as there were no girls we had to amuse ourselves as best as we could. There was a boy called Nigel and he and I used to play a game whereby he would place the bedclothes over his body to form a kind of tent which became known as the Pavilion. He then pulled his trousers down and if he said 'Coconut' I would suck his bum and if he said 'Sodastream' I would suck his cock. The other boys watched. I became known as Bumsucker and was mercilessly teased. This wasn't much fun at the time. I was innocent, and did not know anything about homosexuality and that it was supposedly wrong. On other occasions I sucked his cock in the toilets. When I went to stay at his home we joined our sleeping bags together and made passionate non-penetrative love together supposedly practising for the day when we would have girlfriends! I would have loved to have consummated the relationship but he would not let me! Other memories are of watching him wipe his bum in the toilets and seeing him tied to a tree with wire (not by me) with his trousers around his ankles. Nigel had lovely blonde hair and a fantastic young body. He looked like a girl and at that age had no body hair. Which made it easy to go with him. How I look back on those days with fondness!