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Chapter 30

Once the others had gone and John had closed the door to his room leaving us alone together, he said, "Van Rensburg told me about you. I believe you two come from the same farm?"
"Ja, Willie's pa works for us." I responded.
"He said that you like to do some things that some might not think too highly of." John continued.
"Willie told me about how a skivvy can be asked to do some private things like what he and I have done." I answered.
"How do you feel about that sort of thing?" John asked.
"I like it and am missing it. I haven't done anything since I left home yesterday." I answered.
"What about doing it with someone who is older than you?" John was covering all angles before going in for the kill.
"That depends on who it is and how they treat me. Willie's dad was nice at first but then I got too big for him and he hurt me on purpose. Stephan has always been kind and careful." I said.
"Who is Stephan? I haven't heard of him."
"Stephan is the brother of Willie's friend, Johannes Du Preez." I answered.
"You mean the Du Preez who helped to carry your trunk in?" John sought clarification.
"Ja." I said.
"I was his skivvy when he was here at the school. Ja, he is a nice guy. How do you get to be with him?" John told me and asked.
"Stephan came to help out on the farm after pa was killed and he works for us two days a week. I used to go with him in the afternoons for him to teach me stuff about the farm. It was cool because I used to be naked for most of it and he would always make sure I came at least twice." I explained.
"Did he fuck you?" John asked. "There was something about him and fucking I never got to know for sure."
"He was raped when he was younger and forced to suffer it more than once. He has only just got to where he can enjoy some arse play with someone he trusts now." I told John.
"Ah, that makes sense now. Shit why do people have to be so mean at times. I am glad that he is getting better. I guess you are the one he trusts to play with his arse?" John asked.
"He asked me to do it a little bit a while back and then just the other day he asked me to fuck him and I did. The first time anyone has done that to him since he was raped." I confirmed.
"And did he fuck you?" John asked again.
"No. Only Lionel has fucked me." I said.
"Who is Lionel?" John was full of questions. And why not? We had all afternoon to spend together.
"He is the son of Hennie Durrant who has just come to work for us on the farm." I answered.
"How old is Lionel?" John continued to ask about me.
"He is the same age as me." I answered.
"He is not in the same dorm." John observed.
"He is a goffel so has to go to a different school." I explained.
"And you don't mind doing it with a goffel?" John asked.
"Not at all. He is beautiful and his cock is great and his cum tastes as nice as mine or Willie's or Stephan's and he gives good blow jobs too." I answered.
"Good, I am glad you think that way. Too many people are hung up on racial things and there are good and bad guys in every race. The trick is to find the good guys and enjoy them." John said.

We sat in silence for a short while each thinking things of our own. My thoughts were around what I was missing with not having a suck buddy on tap anymore. As a result my cock stiffened up and I absentmindedly put my hand down and tried to adjust it in my skants. John saw this and asked if I would like to get more comfortable.
"It's these fucking skants. I hate wearing them." I answered.
"You mean you prefer to go commando?" John was back in the questioning mode.
"Ja underwear holds everything too tight." I replied.
"Take them off when you are in my room then." John offered. "In fact I would like to see you naked and hard please."
I had known this was likely and having spent many hours naked in front of others I had no problem with stripping off for John and did so without wasting much time. Once naked I stood in front of John and let him look as my cock reached its full hardness.
"Can I touch it?" John asked as he adjusted his cock in his pants.
"Ja, of course. But I think you would also be more comfortable without skants on." I suggested.
"Yes, I would right now because your beauty has got my cock excited." John said and leaning forward he ran his hand over my cock as he stood up to undress.
Once he was as naked as I was, he sat down on his bed and beckoned for me to get closer to him. I stepped forward and John's hand enveloped my cock and began to stroke it. His free hand then moved forward and took my balls into his palm and he gently fondled them while using a finger on the same hand to tickle massage my perineum. I groaned as the pleasure began to build.
"Do you like sucking cocks?" John asked.
"Ja, especially if they want to cum in my mouth and let me swallow." I answered.
"Do you like to sixty-nine?" John asked again.
"Ja. That is so nice and to be able to just come when you are ready and no mess to clean up afterwards." I said with a little grin on my face.
"Well, I have made my first choice. Do you like to lie on your side to sixty-nine or go below or on top?"
"It doesn't matter. Just as long as we are both comfortable and able to enjoy it."
"Right then, get on the bed on your back, we are going to make each other happy today."

I quickly climbed onto his bed and lay down on my back as John moved over me and engulfed my cock in his mouth. His cock was hanging over my eyes and so I wriggle up the bed a bit to get my mouth under it and then holding it with my hand I tugged gently to get him to lower his bum and I directed his cock into my mouth as it came down.
John was an experienced cock sucker and began to make my cock feel things that I had only had glimpses of before. I set about doing my best for him and tried all the different things that I had learned on the cocks of the guys I had sucked. I was not thinking about it right at that time, but it did come to me shortly after we had both shot our loads that I had been blessed with the opportunity to suck quite a number of cocks in my short gay life. After all it only started after pa was killed and he had not been dead a year yet and look at the fun I had with other guy's cocks in that time. John must have been as horny as I was because he had not been pumping his cock in my mouth for very long before he told me he was getting close and almost immediately his balls began to pull up trying to get out of my hand as I fondled them; and less than half a minute later, his muscles tensed as they contracted and his cock hit the back of my throat as his orgasm took over control of his body. One thing I came to learn and appreciate about John was that it did not matter how many times he had shot his load that day, when he came he always seemed to be able to produce a real gusher and this is what I got with that very first blow job. He was pulsing and I was swallowing and there still seemed to be more in my mouth than I could swallow at any time.
John was also skilled and although his whole body tensed up with his orgasm, he still managed keep on sucking me and soon after his orgasm had subsided, and his cock was softening in my mouth, I tensed up arching my back and then slamming my bum upwards to force as much of my cock into his mouth as I could get; I started to squirt my not too great, but reasonable offering out.
John finished licking my cock clean and then rolled off to the side so that we were lying on his bed top to tail. His hand was still between my legs and he kept on fondling my balls and massaging my seam line with some lingering circling around my bum bud. Although my cock did soften a little bit, his continued play ensured that it did not deflate completely but rather hardened up again and stayed hard. I did the same for John and we kept that gentle pleasure up for what must have been about twenty minutes before John stopped and sitting up, he said that I had better get on with doing some of the real skivvying chores or else I would not have anything to tell the others when I got back to the dorm.
"Don't worry; I am a neat freak so there will not be that much to do for me because I cannot leave things undone just to make work for my skivvy when he comes in." John told me.
He then had me do the little tidying up that need to be done, and straighten out the bed clothes from where our activity had rumpled them up, ending with giving his wash hand basin a wipe to keep it clean. All this was done with us still in the nude and John told me that I was to do all my chores when in his room in the nude from then on because he liked to see my whole body.

When I had completed the chores, John asked me, "Who do you think will make another good skivvy for me?"
"I don't know for sure because I have not yet got to know the other guys that well. It also depends what you are expecting from that other skivvy. Thomson seems a sensible guy, but whether he will give you what I have just given you today I don't know. He has got a nice body though." I replied, making reference to Mark who had the bed next to me.
"You mean you want a piece of his ass?" John asked.
"It is rather nice." I confirmed. I had no problems with saying things like this with John because I was already out to him, thanks to Willie. But then he was also out to me, in a way, before I even met him, also thanks to Willie.
"You are so right there; he has got a nice ass and also a nice cock even if he is not quite as developed as you are." John said.
"And there is also Buys and Kidson. They seem to be ok guys and they stood with me when van Heerdon was giving Martyn some grief today." I suggested.
"Yes, Mr Buys does have quite a noticeable cock for his age, doesn't he?" John agreed with me. "The question is how far they will be willing to go as a skivvy. And how to find out. With you it was easy because I had been given the heads up by van Rensburg; but I have not had that information offered about the others. I want you to be my eyes and ears in the dorm and if you see anything that suggest they might be up for it, then let me know, please."
"Ok, I will so long as you don't mind my testing the goods from time to time if I do find a willing person." I said with a mischievous grin on my face.
"Oh yes, you and I are going to get on well together. I like someone with a little spunk in them and you have got that ok." John responded. "Now you had better get dressed and head back to the dorm or the rest will think that I am a slave master."
"Ok." I said, and began to pull on my shirt and then put my socks before pulling the uncomfortable skants on and my shorts with my shoes going on last.
"Right I will call you when I want you again, as I need to give some of the others a try out too." John told me and I left to return to the dorm.

When back in the dorm, I was immediately besieged by the others wanting to know what I had had to do. I told them about tidying the room up and cleaning the basin and sweeping and anything else I could think of along those lines very carefully omitting the parts about being naked the whole time and getting a blowjob to ease the tension.
It did not take long for the questions to die away and the guys returned to their own bed spaces to carry on with whatever they had been doing before my return to the dorm.
Mark was asking me some more questions when I realised that we were alone sitting beside each other on my bed.
"Can I ask you a personal question?" Mark asked.
"You can ask what you want, but I might choose not to answer it." I replied.
"Can we go for a walk outside for a bit?" Mark suggested.
"That is hardly a personal question." I teased in a lowered voice so that I could not be heard by the others in the dorm.
"No! Shit head, can we go outside so that I can ask that question without being overheard?" Mark asked with a grin on his face to show that he knew I had been teasing with him.
"Ok, let's go and explore the grounds a bit more." I said in slightly louder voice so that the others might hear that and think that was really what we were doing.