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by
Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter
5
- Mixed Emotions.
"Look, guys. If I agree to do this with you, then you've got to promise that you won't say a word about it, even to each other unless you're here or with me in my car. I don't want you talking about it at any other time, because someone might overhear you and report me to the police. I'm taking a huge chance by doing this, so you've got to promise to do what I say."
"Yeah, no problem," Gary quickly agreed.
"We'll do whatever you want," Nolan added.
"I'm probably crazy for doing this, but follow me to my bedroom."
I walked down the hallway with the two boys close behind, and when I got to the bedroom, I pulled back the covers so the boys could lay down on the bottom sheet. I was glad I'd taken the time to change the sheets earlier, or I might have had to explain why the bed was unmade or why their was dried cum on the sheets. Once they realized why I'd done this, they quickly got on the bed, still as hard as ever, and waited to see what I was going to say or do next.
"So do you want me to masturbate both of you?"
"I'd rather have a blowjob. I've never had one before, but I've jacked off plenty of times," Gary replied.
"Yeah, I'd rather do that too," Nolan chipped in.
"I had to think about this for a couple of minutes before I was ready to reply. "Since I've already agreed to do something with you, I guess it doesn't make much difference if I jerk you off or suck your dicks. If that's what you want, then all I need to know is who will be first."
"Me, cuz I'm the one who suggested it," Gary answered without hesitation.
"Is that ok with you, Nolan?"
"Yeah, he's right. This was his idea."
"Ok, then. Do you want me to just suck you off, or do you want me to show you some other things first."
"Yeah, let's do that. Show us everything you can think of."
"I certainly won't have time to do that, because there's just too many things involved, but I am willing to teach you a few things that you might enjoy and would be able to use with other partners."
"Ok, that sounds good," Gary agreed.
"Do you want to kiss first, or just do the other stuff?"
"No, we can kiss, cuz I've thought about doin' that with you too," he admitted, blushing slightly.
"Does that go for you too, Nolan?"
"Yeah, I'd like to do that as well."
"Ok, then. Let's get started."
I got into bed next to Gary and made him move to the middle of the bed, so Nolan could watch everything we did. I then placed my mouth over his, and Gary immediately stuck his tongue out, meeting mine halfway. He was obviously more experienced with this aspect than Nolan had been.
I planned on doing the same things with Gary that I'd done with Nolan before, so after we'd kissed for a while, I moved down to work on his neck next. He responded much the same way that Nolan had, and squirmed and giggled as I moved from one side to the other. Then I moved up to work on his ears after that, and he began to pant as I worked on one, and then the other.
"Damn, I've seen my dad doin' this to my mom, but I never thought about trying it. That felt pretty good, so now I know why they do it."
Once he finished speaking, I lowered my head and began working on his tit next. I flicked my tongue out at the tiny nub first, before nipping at it and finally sucking on it, while tweaking the other one with my fingers.
"Fuck, I never thought about doing this either. I always thought you only did this to girls, but that felt really good too. I can't believe I enjoyed it as much as I did."
"Yes, breasts are an erotic zone on both males and females. The girls don't have a monopoly on what you can do with them, although theirs are probably slightly more sensitive."
"Keep goin'. I want to learn more," Gary enthused.
Heeding his encouragement, I worked my way down to his chest so I could kiss it and run my tongue over his smooth skin, but when I reached his navel I stopped briefly. I did this to give my oral muscle a chance to dive in and out of that small depression, and it caused Gary to squirm a little when I did it. He was gasping by the time I stopped, got up, and moved between his legs. He looked confused at first, but then he spread his legs apart to give me room to lay down between them.
As soon as I was in position, I extended my tongue and ran it over his tight scrotum. I heard him moan when I did this, and then I attempted to take one of his testicles into my mouth so I could suck on it. His sac was too tight, though, but I wasn't deterred and opened my mouth as wide as it would go and took his entire scrotum inside. I not only jostled it gently with my tongue, but I also hummed on it, since I knew doing this would send the sound vibrations through those sensitive organs. He gasped and then moaned when I did it, so I knew it was working the way I'd planned.
After I'd released his scrotum from my mouth, I ran my tongue along his penis and moved from the base to the tip, before reversing the process and moving in the opposite direction. When I got back to the base, I started moving toward the tip again and swirled my tongue around his helmet a few times before opening my mouth and placing it above his erect shaft. When I lowered my head and close my lips around the shaft, he moaned quite loudly, and then started to pant. I swallowed his entire shaft, right down to his black, triangular pubic patch, and he cooed as I raised and lowered my head on his erection.
Similar to what Nolan had done when I did this to him, Gary placed both of his hands on my head, while his hips raised and lowered off the mattress. He continued to drive his penis in and out of my mouth, and after continuing like this for a couple of hectic minutes, his body stiffened and I heard him release a groan.
"I'm gonna cum," he sighed in a barely audible voice.
Since I expected that to happen, I continued on and he blasted four or five spurts of his boy seed into my mouth. I swallowed most of it, but saved a little to savor as well, as his body calmed down and his butt came to rest on the mattress again. I continued to suck on his penis and attempted to drain every last drop, and I didn't stop until he let me know his penis was getting too sensitive to continue doing that any longer. I finally released it, and then I watched for a few minutes, as he lingered in the throes of post-orgasmic bliss.
When he eventually recovered, he looked up at me and smiled, and then he finally spoke. "That was fuckin' wicked. It was ten times better than when I jerk off, and I thought that was great until now. I can't thank you enough for doing it for me and showin' me all that other stuff too. It was fantastic!"
"You're welcome and I'm glad you enjoyed it. Are you ready now?" I asked as I turned toward Nolan. He merely smiled and nodded in response. "Ok, you two switch places and I'll take care of him next."
I then proceeded to do exactly the same things to Nolan, except when I sucked on his scrotum I was able to take each of his testicles into my mouth separately, because his scrotum was a lot looser and hung lower. I still hummed on his testicles, but other than that small difference, I did everything the same. Gary was watching closely to every move I made, and as soon as Nolan had ejaculated and I'd drained his penis, I released it from my mouth. Gary then looked at me and smiled.
"Damn, it was almost as much fun watchin' you do it to Nolan, as it was when you did it to me. I can't wait to do this again."
"Hey, I did it once so you could learn, but I didn't say we were going to keep doing this."
"Come on. What's wrong with doin' it again. We all liked it, so why can't we do it another time? We also want to try doin' it with you."
"Why don't you practice doin' it with each other first? I have a larger penis than either of you, so it would be easier for you to practice on each other before trying it with me."
"Ok, we can do that tonight, cuz Nolan's sleepin' over again."
"That's good, just don't get caught. Keep the noise down, or your parents might figure out what you're doing. They might even come into your room to see what all the noise is about."
"Ewww, that would be gross, havin' my mom or dad see us naked and suckin' on each other's dick."
"Yes, it would, so be very, very careful. And if you get caught, I had nothing to do with this."
"Yeah, we wouldn't tell them about you, but we don't plan on getting caught either."
"That's good to know, so why don't you two go get dressed, since your clothes are in my living room, and then I'll take you home."
"Can't we just lay here with you for a while?" Gary whined.
"I guess, as long as you don't think you should be heading home."
"What time is it?"
I glanced at the clock on the nightstand. "It's nearly four."
"Then we've got a couple more hours before we need to go to my house."
They had me get in between them this time, and then each one laid down beside me and placed his head on my shoulder. A minute later, Gary lifted his head and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thanks for doin' this with us. I not only enjoyed it, but I learned a lot too. It's really nice to have a gay adult who can teach us stuff, so now we know what we're doin'."
"Just remember, you learned it all from someone your age, or from reading stories online."
"Yeah, I know, but I'll never forget you or what you did for us. I hope we can spend a whole bunch of time with you from now on, because I know there's a lot more you can show us."
"Yes, there is, but first I'll have to decide if I want to do those things with you. Some of that stuff is way more intimate than what we just did, and I'm not sure I should be doing those things with either of you."
"We trust you and we'd like you to teach us that stuff too. If you haven't noticed, Nolan and I really like you. We'll do whatever you want, and all you have to do is ask. It would be our secret and no one else would ever know."
"I'll have to think about that, although I doubt I'll give in to you this time. I think we've done everything I'm willing to do with you boys."
"Just think about it really hard, because I know we won't change our minds."
"I probably won't either," I countered, although I was already beginning to wonder if I could stick to that. "Ok, get dressed and I'll drive you home. If you want to go swimming next weekend, then you'll have to get one of your parents to take you. I doubt I'll show up, because I don't think it would be wise for people to see us together so often. After a while they'll begin to talk and question what we're up to."
"We'll just tell them we're taking a break and that you're helping us with our schoolwork or we're practicing for the plays."
"That won't work, because you two will probably be in the second play, not the first. And as far as my helping you with your studies, then they'll want to know why don't you ever have your books with you when you come over?"
"I never thought about that, but we can start bringing our books with us when we come over."
"I thought I already told you we couldn't keep doing this."
"You live at the very back of the apartment complex and there are only three other apartments in this building, so there aren't many other people who might see us. Do you even know any of them?" Nolan asked.
"Only well enough to say 'hello' and know which apartment they live in."
"Do any of them even know you're a teacher?" Gary followed.
"I don't think so."
"Then what's the problem? What if we find another way to come here that's not so obvious. We'll just make sure there's not much chance for anyone to see us?"
"And just how are you going to do that, since you have to go through most of the complex just to get back here?"
"Well, you said you thought there was a street below the woods on the other side of the parking lot, so I'll try to figure out what street is down there."
"How are you going to do that?"
"I'll ride my bike over here tomorrow, after Nolan goes home. I won't stop here to see you and will just walk my bike into the woods and down the hill, to see where it goes. When I find the street, I'll try to find a street sign so I can figure out where I am."
"What if you get lost doing this?"
"Then I'll just ask someone for directions. I'll tell them I was visiting a friend and got lost when I tried to take a shortcut home."
"I guess that would work, but are you sure you want to go to all of that trouble?"
"Sure, if it means we can find another way to come visit you so there won't be so many people who might see us. I mean it when I tell you that we'd both like to spend a lot more time with you."
"I understand, but I'd still be taking a big risk."
"Not if we promise to stay in the woods until no one else is around. Then, we'll hurry over and knock on your door before anyone else is around."
"What if they come outside while you're crossing the parking lot?"
"Then we'll just walk past your building and wait for them to leave or go back inside before we knock on your door. We'll be really careful, so you won't have to worry about a thing."
"Let me take you home first, and then I'll think about it some more. I won't make any promises, other than that I'll think about it."
"When will you let us know then?"
"I'll tell you when I figure things out, but you don't need to come to me. I'll find a way to tell you, possibly before or after one of the drama club meetings."
"Did you at least enjoy what we did today?"
"I certainly can't deny that I enjoyed doing those things with you boys, but I also have a nagging voice in the back of my skull telling me I'm taking too many chances."
"We'll protect you. Honest. And I'm sure you'd enjoy it if you let us do it to you too. You have an awesome body and we'd both like to play with it. Right, Nolan?"
"Yeah, for sure."
"Thanks, but I'll have to think about that too. Now, let's get going so I can take you home. I still have a lot of decisions to make about last week's tryouts before I can announce who's in the first play at the next meeting."
"Ok, we'll get dressed then."
I continued to stare at them and enjoyed watching as they moved around searching for their clothes. They'd momentarily forgotten that they'd taken them off in the living room and looked around my bedroom first, and then I followed them to the living room and watched them get dressed. When they were ready, we went out to my car and I drove them to Gary's house. I said goodbye and told them to have fun later, but to be careful too, because I remembered they were going to suck each other off later. As soon as I saw them enter the house, I drove away and went back to my apartment.
Once I was safely inside the apartment and alone again, I grabbed a beer out of the fridge and went into the living room, where I collapsed on the sofa. Then my mind raced over each of the events that took place earlier in the day, from the time I picked them up at Gary's house and took them to the Y.
I mentally recalled every minute in the locker room, including Gary's overly erotic gyrations in the shower. I also went over what they did when talking me into letting them come back to my apartment. I also thought about how they'd tricked me into letting them get naked too, by commenting it was hot and asking if they could get comfortable. I agreed, but I was totally unaware that it meant they'd end up au naturel.
When my mind began to go over everything I'd done to them in the bedroom, I suddenly realized I was getting hard just thinking about it and needed to get off. I unfastened my trousers and lowered them and my underwear to my knees, and then I began to stroke my penis. I did it slowly at first, but my memories of the events of the day had me highly aroused, so I knew I wasn't going to last quite as long this time. Since I didn't want to make a mess that I'd have to clean up, I grabbed a hold of the clothes around my knees and waddled down the hallway to the bathroom. After releasing those items again and letting them fall to the floor, I continued to masturbate.
Although I tried to go slow and make it last, thinking about the two boys had me primed and ready to explode. Realizing that, I aimed my penis at the bowl and picked up the pace, within a minute I was firing several ropes of man seed into it and watching the milky strands swirl around in the water. As soon as I'd drained the last of the semen, I pulled a wad of toilet paper from the roll and wiped the head of my dick. At least I didn't have to clean up more than that, as I tossed the toilet paper into the bowl and flushed.
Now that I'd taken care of my immediate needs, I didn't think I'd have to worry about having another wet dream later. I might still end up having more erotic dreams, due to the activities I'd been involved in earlier, but at least that was one less thing I'd have to worry about. In the meantime, I went out to the kitchen and started fixing something to eat, because I'd already missed lunch and it was nearly dinnertime.
After spending an hour preparing my meal, I sat down to eat. For the rest of the night, and all the next day, I could only think the things I'd done with Nolan and Gary so far. Even though I'd enjoyed it, I began to question if I'd done the right thing by giving in to them thus far, along with wondering what I should do about any future contact. Should I pull back and stop allowing them to visit me or meeting them at the Y? Should I pull away now, before one of them makes a mistake, draws attention to us and causes others to question our connection and intent?
I wrestled with these questions over and over again and finally decided that I had to keep from being alone with them, because whenever that happened I had a tendency to give in to my urges. I allowed them to convince me to do those things with them because I knew I would enjoy it as much as they did, while ignoring the red flags and blaring warning horns. I knew what I was doing was wrong, at least in a legal sense, but since they wanted it to happen again and were the ones urging me into action, I merely went with what I wanted to do.
By the time I went to bed on Sunday evening, I decided to pull back for a while. I wasn't sure about how long I'd be able to maintain my resolve, but I knew I couldn't keep going to the Y with them. It didn't mean that I planned to stop swimming, because the exercise was not only good for me, but I was really enjoying the workout. Therefore, I'd merely go at a different time and try to slip in and out of the building without them knowing I was there. I had my doubts that I could resist their less than subtle ploys to entice me, because they seemed to find ways to get naked in order to pique my interest. The only way I could be sure that I wouldn't give in was to avoid those situations where it might happen.
I didn't see Nolan or Gary again until the next drama club meeting on Wednesday, when I assigned the various parts for The Secret Garden. After everyone had settled down, I started to announce who I'd decided would play each character.
"Chloe, you will have the lead and play Mary Lennox." Chloe was a sixth grader with light brown hair, and she'd done a wonderful job with her part at the tryouts. Since Mary Lennox was supposed to be about ten or eleven-years-old, she was the right age too. She squealed with delight when she found out she had the lead, but the role had 200 lines to memorize, so I hoped she could handle it.
"Jon, you will be Colin. I hope you don't have a problem with being a sickly invalid and in a wheelchair, or having to act like a brat and a bully." Jon had brown hair, a slight build, and a very easy going personality. He would have 94 lines to memorize, but I knew I'd have to work with him to make him sound mean, because in truth he was a really sweet kid.
"I'll do my best, Mr. Roberson."
"Amber, you'll be Mrs. Medlock, the housekeeper." Amber was the girl who wanted to do Romeo and Juliet, but since she was one of the more mature girls, I decided to assign her a mature role. She also had 77 lines of dialogue, but she looked slightly disappointed. She had obviously wanted the lead, but when she realized she wasn't the right age or build for the role, she accepted the one I assigned her instead.
"Tucker, you will have the part of Dickon." Tucker was the seventh grader who had wanted to do Avenue Q, but he'd also done very well in the tryouts. Since Dickon was supposed to be slightly older than Mary, he was a perfect for the role. He'd have 88 lines to memorize, but I felt he would be up to the task.
"Rachel, you will have the part of Martha, the teenage maid." She was a strawberry blond and would have 38 speaking lines.
"Wayne, you'll have the part of Archibald Craven. He's the master of Misselthwaite Manor and Colin's father." Wayne was the straight boy who wanted a play with action, but since he was one of the older and oldest looking boy, I thought he would be ideal for this role. He seemed slightly upset at first, but after I'd emphasized that his character owned the manor house, he accepted the role without grumbling. He would have 40 lines of dialogue.
"Lisa, you will be the nurse." She was the blond who wanted to know if I had a girlfriend, and she had 35 lines.
"Theresa, you will be Mrs. Sowerby." Theresa was one of the bigger girls and had stayed in the background most of the time, because she felt out of place. When I gave her this role and told her she would have 35 lines of dialogue as the kind and motherly neighbor, she appeared tremendously pleased.
"Brian, you will be Dr. Craven, Archibald's cousin." Brain was the brown haired boy who wanted to do a play with Vampires, but I felt he'd be satisfied with this role, since it had 30 lines.
I then assigned the remaining parts, all with fewer than 30 lines of dialogue, and handed out the scripts. Once everyone knew what they were going to do, I had one more thing to tell them before they were dismissed.
"Over the weekend, memorize your lines for Act One, Scenes One through Four, and we'll rehearse those sections on Monday. Then, you'll have until Thursday to memorize your lines for Act One, Scenes Five through Eight. Not everyone will be in each of those scenes, so know which ones you're in and be ready to practice saying your lines. From now on, we'll meet on both Monday and Thursday in the auditorium, so we can practice on the stage."
Everyone seemed ok with the change in schedule, so I hoped I didn't receive a bunch of complaints from their parents about doubling up. After everyone else took off, however, Nolan and Gary came up to speak with me.
"I hope you two aren't disappointed about not getting a part, but I wanted to save you two for the next play."
"Nah, that's ok. We'd rather do that one anyway," Gary confirmed.
"But we still want to help out with this one," Nolan followed.
"Then how would you like to be the stage manager. Your job will be to make sure each scene is set up properly."
"Yeah, I can do that."
"Gary, if you want to help, then you can be the prop manager and see that the props are all accounted for and in place."
"I'll do that then. Are you still going to go swimming with us on Saturday?" he asked in a much lower voice.
"No, I'll be busy making notes on my script and preparing for the first rehearsal. I will also be deciding what sets will be needed, because I plan on speaking to Mr. Krivyanik so I can ask if he'll use a few of his art students to work on them."
"Can we come over and help you with that?" Nolan wanted to know.
"There won't be much for you to do, because I'll have to make all of the decisions."
"But you should still get out and exercise," Gary prodded.
"I know, but I doubt I'll have time."
They both appeared slightly disappointed as they walked away, but they seemed happy that they would be part of the production and able to be close to me throughout this process. Now, I packed up the things I was taking with me and headed home.
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http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/
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