Date: Tue, 03 Apr 2012 20:59:09 +0400
From: Ivan Ivanocich <ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru>
Subject: Russian Choirboy Pubes -pt one

by Vanya

ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru

This story contains scenes of a mild sexual nature and if you are not
allowed to read it please don't. If you are not old enough please
don't. . If by reading this you are breaking any laws in your state, town,
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can legally and want to, then read on and enjoy the story. Please DO NOT
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Introduction: I kept the dialogue in Russian variant and did not paraphrase
it into modern English as I thought our American readers may like to know
how we speak and construct sentences.

   Dimitry Petrov had recently located to a new school outside Moscow.
He'd been very successful in his former school teaching music and he had
run a very good choir, which had given concerts all over the region.
Although his pay would still be as bad, he would have more opportunity here
as the school had extra money from the administration to enable the
development of cultural activities.

   "Yes, I think you are right," Dimitry Petrov, said his Director, "We
must have a boys' choir in our school too, and it will be very successful
and prestigious, I am sure.  Since Soviet times this culture has been
neglected and we should revive it." The director explained that when she
had been a girl in the school fifty years previously she had been a member
of a choir and won many tournaments.

   For those who do not understand the Russian system, I will explain that
schools are very different from those in the USA and even from the west of
Europe. This will become apparent as we read our story, I think. All I need
say now is that in formal situations Dima is addressed as Dimitry
Petrov. (Peter being his father). We do not use "Sir" or Mr. etc.  It's not
important in this story to know his family name.

    Of course Dimitry had normal teaching duties in the school, and because
he had a diploma in English from the Pedagogical University, he taught this
language to his boys and girls in the school which took children from the
First Class (aged 7) to the Eleventh Class (aged 17).  The younger children
had their classrooms on the second floor and the gymnasium classes were
downstairs.

   Dima wanted to have a choir of boy sopranos, and did not like the sound
made by boys whose voices had hardened.  He also knew that if he did not
have these hardened voices the boys would aim to sing correctly in their
natural voices, and so he would have good soloists.

   So it was arranged that he would hold tests for admittance to his choir
the next Saturday.  He explained that there would be no charge for this
extra activity as the town's administration had provided some money to form
a choir like those popular in Soviet times.  The administration had even
promised uniforms if he could get the choir up to a good standard!  He said
he would take boys aged nine, ten and eleven who had had no previous
training, and any older boys who had good voices too.

  First he decided to audition any boy in the gymnasium (aged 11 upwards)
who was interested.  He had already made friends with several boys from the
sixth class who said they would come, and he knew from their previous
teacher that they were good singers.  He asked them to arrive for the test
at 8.30 on the Saturday morning, and the younger boys at 9am.

   Saturday arrived and Dimity Petrov was at the school in the main hall
where there was a piano in good tune.  At 8.20am four boys arrived
together: Sasha, Dima, Nikita and Artem.

"Good morning, Dimitry Petrov, we are glad to see you here and hope we are
not too early," said Sasha, aged 13, speaking for the other three there.
"You know my brother, Sasha of course."

"Yes, of course, and you are welcome boys.  But I do not know you two boys
very well,as you do not attend my classes, but take English elsewhere."

    Dimitry was very pleased to see these boys as he knew Dima (13) and
Sasha (11) and they were favourites of his in class.  Dima was a small boy
with beautiful features and brown hair, and an affectionate nature. Sasha
was not much smaller and looked as if he would become the stronger of the
two in time.

    The audition began promptly at 8.30 and by that time six other boys,
aged 11 to 14, had arrived.  Just two (Vlad and Vova -- both 11) had
advanced far into puberty, and even they passed the voice test easily.
Very soon other boys were arriving and Diimitry's task became more
difficult as most had very little experience of choir singing, many not
singing in tune.  However, with the exception of six (whom he told he would
hear again in some months' time) he was please to select in total thirty-
six boys for his choir.

   Most of the boys had lessons at that point, so had to depart quickly.
Dima, Sasha, and the other older boys had first class a 9.30am so they
stayed to talk.  They were very happy to have been selected.

   "Dimitry Petrov, my grandfather has a country house just outside the
city and we would like to invite you to our Banya tomorrow afternoon,"
little Dima said.

 "Oh, yes, please come", Sasha added.  We've invited Nikita, Artem, and of
course our brothers (cousins) Vlad and Vova will come too," he said turning
to the other boys there. "It's rather large, and there will be room."

   So it was decided that they would meet at a certain bus stop at 11.am
and take the bus to where Dima and Sasha would meet them.

    Dimitry Petrov was very excited about this, and readily accepted the
invitation.  It was one of the good things about being a teacher that
students often invited one to a party or celebration or banya.  It would
give him the opportunity of checking on the physical development of his new
choir boys.  He had heard that it would not be possible for teachers in the
US or Great Britain to go with their pupils to banyas, but this was Russia
and people were more friendly here and more sensible.

   After school that afternoon Dima compiled a list of his successful
candidates to give to his director.  He made a neat list of names and ages
and singing ability.  This was his official list.  But he also made another
list just for himself to which he would later add interesting details:



Dimitry (Dima) -- aged 13 - very fine voice and tuneful

Alexander (Sasha) -- aged 11 -- Dima's brother.  Will develop well

Nikita -- aged 13 - good voice

Artem -- aged 13 - good voice

Vladik (Vlad) - aged 11 (Dima and Sasha's brother --cousin). Good voice but
may harden soon

Vladimir (Vova) - aged 11 (Vladik's twin brother).  good voice but may
harden soon

Alexander (Shurik) -aged 14 Good top register

Anatoly (Tolya) -- aged 14 Good voice but hardening

Igor -- aged 12 - excellent tuning

Viktor -- aged 12 - good voice

    The other twenty-six boys he had selected from the elementary classes
and their ages ranged from 9 to 11.  Only one boy concerned him from this
list, a ten year old named Andrey who looked as if he would soon be
advanced into puberty.  But his voice was good, and Dima hoped that it
would last.

Day of the Banya

   The following day, Dimitry Petrov arrived at the bus stop as arranged
and found Nikita, Artem, Vlad, and Vova already waiting. He was especially
glad to see the two 11 year olds as he was looking forward to examining
them closely in the banya. He has already made a mental picture of their
possible development.

    You must know that in Russia we have several types of buses, often
rather small, seating around 20 with room for another twenty (or as many as
may squeeze on) standing.  Today the bus was rather crowded, and so it was
that Dima and our boys managed to get into the bus only by the back door
and had to squeeze up together, which was very comfortable for Dimitry
Petrov, as he had several nice boys to press against.  So he found it easy
to rest against Vlad, whose bottom was nicely on a level with his groin.
He put his arms round Artem's shoulders and leant into Vlad who, in turn,
was pressed up against Nikita.

   In case you think this is rather strange, it should be remembered that
Russian people have no sense of personal space and tend to push and shove
each other at the least opportunity, as well as being rather affectionate!
The movement of the bus made a very pleasurable journey for Dimitry Petrov,
as he became harder every time it became pressed into Vlad's
bottom. Remember that Vlad was one of the two boys who were sporting real
signs of puberty, including hairs above the upper lip, which made Dimitry
Petrov very excited indeed.  However, he did not want to cause a mess in
his pants so he was careful not to press too hard, and he refrained from
letting his left hand press too much into Vova's groin, which was close at
hand and had been presented to him when three more people entered the bus,
causing a greater crush.  He had briefly felt something pressing against
his hand.  He wondered if the boy was circumcised or whether he had a
foreskin that slipped back easily!

   Gradually most people got out of the bus and the journey continued until
they reached the stop where Dimas and Sasha would meet them. Nikita had
called to the boys on his telephone and told them to come to the stop to
meet the bus, as they would arrive shortly.

   Dimitry Petrov had recovered his composure as they reached their
destination.  The boys all had the necessary eight rubles for the fare in
change, and had sent this up to the conductor earlier, so they were able to
leave more quicky to be met by an excited Dima and Sasha. Dimitry Petrov
had had to send up his fare and await change, so he was a few seconds late
off the bus.

   "Let's go quickly, everyone.  It's necessary to fetch wood and water for
the banya," Dima commanded as he lead them away down a street to the place
where his grandparents datcha stood. Surrounding the wooden country house
was a very large garden where his family grew products for the winter
months; and some metres away was a large wooden banya whose chimney was
already smoking very invitingly.

   In case readers do not know about the Russian banya, it is necessary to
explain that the home made variant normally comprises two rooms, but Dima's
banya had three, rather like a large sauna house.  There was the outside
room for changing and sitting at a table to drink tea and to eat food
between visits to the steam room.  This hot room, which had two benches for
sitting, contained the stove, fed by wood which heated stones and onto
which was poured water, beer and aromatic oils to give a good and healthy
steam.

"Comrades, let's get undressed," Dima said after they had brought wood and
water from the garden.  The water they had put into a large tub in the
third room, which was outside the hot room.  There was no pool, of course,
so it is necessary to pour the water onto one's friends after each visit to
the steam room.

"Dimitry Petrov, Please put your clothes on the bench with us and then we
will go to have tea and cakes before going to the steam," Sasha said.
"Over there are our sheets," he continued, pointing to a pile of white
sheets which one could wrap oneself whilst sitting at the table

   So now for the interesting part, and Dimitry got ready to take mental
notes about his new choir boys, who were now all standing around taking off
their clothes and folding them neatly like good Russian boys.

  For Dimitry Petrov, the most exciting moment was when a boy actually
stood in his underpants and then revealed his body!

He'd made a guess at the state of each boy, and he was excited to see if he
was right!

Nikita, (13) -- possible new pubes!  No sign of a bulge in his pants;
spunking clear spunk.

Artem, (13) -- taller and fair, sizable bulge.  Could be bald; certainly
spunking; maybe the largest balls of the group;

Vlad, (11) -- definite signs of puberty in the face; little hairs above
lip; pubes for sure; spunking; size of balls uncertain, but penis well
wanked.

Vova, (11) -- most adolescent of the group; small but muscular; full
bottom; candidate for a fucking bush! Spunking thickly! And penis well
wanked, possibly with partly retracted foreskin.

Sasha (11) - no signs of puberty; bald

Dima (13) - the youngest looking; almost certainly bald; the most stunning
of the lot. Probably just started wanking and spunking clear spunk
strongly.



- To be continued!  What do you think will be the result of Dimitry's
survey?  Will there be any surprises?

-Suggestions and comments/questions to Vanya at

- ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru