Date: Fri, 3 May 2013 13:12:52 +0000 From: mark3284@hotmail.com Subject: Prep School PE This is my first effort at story telling based on what happened to me at school in th 60s. I do not condone in any way adult/child sexual relationships. Thanks to David for his help in composition. mark3284@hotmail.com Feedback positive or negative welcome. May write next chapter if enough response..... ============================================================================ Boy's prep schools in the 1950s and 1960 in the UK were made for the boy lover. There were no child protection policies and many of the teachers took the job because they were attracted to young boys. There were so many opportunities to see them naked either in the bathrooms or the changing room or even just fooling around in the dormitory and their ages were from 7-13 it was like being in boy heaven. Many of the boys came from well off families – some were day boys rather than boarders but most of them were starved of affection and taught to show a stiff upper lip that there were always one or two boys in each class who could be seduced. My own preference in those days was 9 and 10 year olds and as PE teacher at a school in Derbyshire I never had any problems in picking suitable candidates. The school uniform was white shirt, navy blazer, green tie, grey socks with navy banding, and of course grey short trousers. For PE the uniform was white cotton shorts, white t shirt, white socks and white plimsolls. Rugby and football was navy cotton shorts, green or blue shirts depending on the school house and football socks and boots. For sports – along with many boys school in the 1960s – a no underwear policy was in force for health reasons and it was my job to enforce that rule. Every year I selected the 2 or 3 most attractive 9 year olds for grooming the idea being that after a few months of cuddling and petting and fondling they are ready for full sex by the end of the autumn term. The 1960 crop was rather special and there were some very attractive cute lads along with the normal run of chubbies of course. One boy called John really caught my eye. He was a day boy, very nice body, blond hair and from what I had seen from PE inspections before changing into his PE kit in the year before a nice little cocklet and tiny testicles and absolutely no hair at all. I always had the boys strip naked before putting on their sports kit because I then knew automatically they had removed their briefs. I started this with the 7 year olds as they arrived in school and there was always a little giggling as they stood naked but it was a good way to sort out those kids who weren't shy of their bodies. John was one of those boys who loved showing their bodies off and the first time I saw him completely naked as a 7 year old loving every minute of being naked I knew he was going to be easy to seduce. As I always a few boys on the go I could afford to bide my time and work on him gradually. I knew I was right about the boy when after a few weeks into his 9th year he started getting and erection during the inspection. He looked very abashed and tearful the first time -especially as the other boys were all laughing at him but I couldn't help notice some of them were erect as well so I told them off. I then went over to John and put my arm round him. "Don't worry lad, its normal – don't let the others tease you – I think some of them are excited as well." With that I moved my hand from his shoulder and stroked his little cock a few times which drew a gasp from the other youngsters and a shy smile from John. He had a lovely foreskin and it was still very tight so I drew it backwards and forwards over his little cock tip for few strokes and then took his gym kit out of his school bag. One thing I had noticed with the boy during gym lessons was that his gym kit was always pristine and well ironed. I realised he must have several sets of kit as it was like this every day and that he might be one of those youngsters who get turned on just by wearing gym kit – especially as I also knew he quite often didn't change before going on the bus home after PE. This afternoon's kit was no exception. Carefully folded ironed white t-shirt, crisp white cotton shorts, plain white socks and absolutely clean white plimsolls. I always wondered how he managed to get the pumps so clean and white every day – the other boys all had scruffy and dirty plimsolls. As for their gym kit you could tell in most cases it hadn't been washed and to be honest one could smell it as well. John's was completely different – always nice and fresh and neatly ironed. "Come on lad let's get you dressed" He looked very disappointed as I unfolded the t shirt and pulled it over his head. I then took out his shorts and made him stand first on one leg then the other and pulled them up – making sure the t shirt was nicely tucked in to the shorts. I groped him again at this point and he smiled. The whole effect was completed as I put his socks and plimsolls on. He was still very erect in the shorts and I rubbed him through the front a few more times. Judging by some of the looks of the other boys – who were by then already in their own kit – there were some jealousies but I knew I was right. John was developing a fetish for gym kit. We were going to have fun together for sure.