Date: Fri, 6 Apr 2018 11:28:28 +0200 (CEST)
From: john.matthews@tutanota.com
Subject: The Apennine Boys School Part 18

The School Part 18

The time for the cruise was fast approaching. I hadn't told the kids yet,
as I didn't want them to get too excited before the time came. The night
before we were due to take off, I told them and that was just too
much. They ran, what the Malays call, amok. Chayd finally got some order
out of the chaos and had them packing the gear they would need to take
along. This wasn't much, as all they really needed was some casual clothes
swimmers and underwear, toothbrushes. Chayd had already carefully packed
formal clothes the boys might need.

It was time for the announcement and I told the kids. They went just a
little crazy as kids do, and told them they had to be in bed early, as were
leaving the following morning at 5 o'clock.

Dimo looked at me with saddish eyes and I patted him on the cheek and told
him to race over and have a word with Gareth. He was gone like a shot, and
Bran and I just grinned at each other.

Later that evening, after the kids were tucked in, a couple of the security
men came over to the house. They introduced themselves as Vlad and
Piotr. They said that the third guy for the trip was off duty at midnight
and we would meet him in the morning. His name was Perun. They were
Bulgarians and were very good looking. I leered at them quite a lot and
they noticed. So did Bran.

Bran took the initiative. "I think we should go upstairs and really get to
know each other very much better and then talk business."

Piotr and Vlad looked at each other and nodded. They smiled, stood up and
without warning picked up Bran and me, and carted us off to my
bedroom. They threw us unceremoniously onto the bed.

I managed to grab someone's crotch on the way down and pulled him on top of
me. This started a tongue hockey hand groping match. What I was feeling
through the trousers was serious dick. I had heard the slavic lads were
rather well endowed and these two seemed to be the proof. They were
certainly musclemen, and played rather well.They topped and bottomed and we
all had a rather jolly time of it.

After they left, Chayd came upstairs.

"Well, then," he declaimed, "Where's mine then?"

Bran and I were feeling a bit shagged, to say the least.

We looked at each other, mentally shrugged, and asked him to join us in
bed.

He climbed in between us, naked and hard and lay on his back. Bran and I
turned towards him, and each of us gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek, and
turned facing the outer edges of the bed with our backs towards him.

"Good night, John-Boy," we said simultaneously.

He pushed his arms under each of our necks, pulled us together and snarled
that if we didn't both fuck him now, he would make our lives hell forever.

Always one for a romantic line, I fell for it and started to play
energetically with his dick. Bran grabbed his nuts and we just did our
thing with him. He was prelubed, so Bran took him. I decided on a mouth job
and gave him a rough mouth fuck there. I then slid back down his lean torso
and impaled myself on his dick.

"There, is that better now little fellah?" I crooned at him.

"OOO, yes," was the immediate, short, sharp response.

We blew semen everywhere. I thought it might have been a little more
contained, but we all pulled out of wherever our dicks happened to be just
before the final stroke. It certainly was cum heaven.

"Well thank you, gentlemen," said Chayd. "I have to be up in a few hours to
get us all off to our little excursion. Nighty-night."

Bran and I slept.


By the next afternoon I was standing in my private cabin on the yacht. I
was talking to a pixie.  Well, he looked like a pixie.

With superb organisation, Chayd got the lot of us away in good time and we
had arrived at the yacht. Bill, the Captain had taken over the kids, Chayd
and the security guys. Bran went with the kids. I was shown to my cabin by
Ron. I took the opportunity to ask him how it was going with Bill and his
smile said it all. When we reached the cabin, he introduced me to a young
lad who was wearing a very brief excuse for a bikini swimsuit.

"Drake, this is Matej your cabin boy."

"Matej, this is Dr Fillan. Dr Fillan is Captain Bill's very special guest,
and you will do well to remember that."

Matej looked me in the eyes and solemnly held out his hand. Just as
solemnly I took it and shook it.

Ron continued. "Matej is here to ensure your trip is a very comfortable one
in every way. Captain Bill has taken him on for work experience. If he is
not up to your standards of comfort, you are to tell Bill immediately. He
has a bunk off to the side here so he is on call for anything 24 hours a
day."

Matej stood by patiently as Ron delivered this speech.

"Well, I shall leave you here with your cabin boy. If there is the
slightest problem, please don't forget to call Bill."

"Thank you Ron," I said, "I'm sure everything will be just perfect."

I was quite amazed at the tone of Ron's voice to the youngster. He sounded
a right proper martinet.

This was when I started talking to the pixie.

"Well, Matej," I said, "That was a serious introduction." He looked up at
me with big, blue eyes.

I smiled at him. "My name is Drake, and you are not to call me anything
else but that, OK?"

He nodded.

"How old are you?"

"I'm eleven, sir."

"My name is Drake... not sir."

"Sorry, Drake."

"So you are to make my trip very comfortable, are you?"

He slowly nodded and turned his eyes on me again.

"Does that include getting me a double Scotch and soda and a drink for
yourself right now?"

He giggled lightly and scampered off to a small in-cabin bar and made my
drink. Heavy on Scotch, light on soda... perfect.

He just had soda water for himself. When questioned he said he loved soda
water. Who was I to quibble.

"OK now, let's get to know each other."

He really was a gorgeous kid. He was very, very lithe. He had blond hair
cut quite fashionably, deep blue eyes and almost black eyebrows and
eyelashes. His lashes were very long. The excuse for a bathing suit covered
just above his package so it was possible to see he was completely
hairless. He had a small but visible bulge. His back was smooth and his
arse was rounded. He appeared to have an all over tan. However, I didn't
know what was below the bathers. Yet. There was no doubt that he was here
for my pleasure, but I really did need to know if he was in agreement with
everything I had in mind.

"So, you are eleven. Now why are you here?"

"All I have ever wanted to be is a sailor or steward on a yacht. Ever since
I can remember. My father said that was for nancy-boys. I said I didn't
care, and he threw me out. I didn't know what to do so I wandered down the
docks and met Ron there. We just started talking and I told him. He
introduced me to the Captain and I came back with them from London to
Italy."

"What about your parents?"

"My dad didn't care and mum signed something for Captain Bill to take me
away and that was that. The captain says I have to do school with Ron by
letter. I don't mind as long as I can be on board. You are my first guest
as a steward."

He smiled fetchingly at me and his eyes laughed.

"Do you know what a nancy-boy is?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's a dirty word for gay guy."

"That's right," I replied quite seriously. "It is. Do you think you have to
be gay to do this job?" I added.

"Nope, but I hope I meet clients who are. I know I am."

"How do you know that?"

"I've shared a cabin with Ron, and we have both fooled around a bit and I
like it. Ron makes me feel real good. Ron and the Captain are together a
lot of the time and I did try to ask one of the older sailors to come with
me, and he wouldn't. He told me not yet. Ron also told me how good you made
him feel and I..." He stalled.

"And you what?"

"I hoped you could do the same for me and teach me what you like me to do
for you so I can please you and everything..." He spoke in a rush with his
words falling over each other.

I looked at him and could feel my juices rising.

"Matej's an unusual name, where's it from?"

"He was a great football player and my dad named me after him. It's from
somewhere in Europe, I think."

I looked at him again.

"Well Matej, I think we'll get along quite well. Just get me another Scotch
please. The last one was perfect."

He scampered off to get me another one. I watched his cute arse and his
very lithe body. He really was a treat to behold. He brought the drink to
me on a small tray with a towel over his arm. I took the drink and sipped
it. Perfect again. I was delighted.

"Matej, come here lad."

He moved closer to me. I spread my knees and indicated he should stand
between them. He started to breathe a little heavier and his face flushed a
little.

I looked him square in the eyes. "Lad, if you don't want to do something,
you say it. I want your solemn promise on that. Do you understand me?"

He slowly nodded.

"Do I have your very solemn promise about that."

"Yes," he whispered.

"Explain to me what you have just promised me."

He looked at me with big cornflower blue eyes again.

"I promised to tell you if I don't want you to do some things to me."

"Like what," I asked.

"If you want to have sex with me and I don't like what you are doing to me,
I am to tell you."

He certainly cut to the chase, as Leo would have said.

"That's right, and I now have your promise about that, don't I?"

"Yes," he said. "I promised and I always keep my promises." He then added,
"Ron said you were lovely." He lunged to hug me but pulled himself up
short.

"Sorry," he murmured.

"If you want to hug or touch me at any time, you don't need permission. If
you want to give me a hug, give me a hug. If you want to give me a kiss,
give me a kiss. Touch me anytime and anywhere you want. Also, ask me
anything you want, and I mean anything. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

I grinned at him. "Now gimme a hug."

He lunged at me again and grabbed me around the neck. He nuzzled in and
kissed my cheek. I ran my hands up and down his smooth body. My hands went
under the swimmers and I felt his arse. I didn't explore too far in, but
felt around until I had his little cock in my fingers. It was as stiff as
any cock could be and I disengaged him. I kissed him on the nose just as a
knock sounded on the door.

He looked at me in frustration.

"Well get it, you're the steward."

I noticed his costume was somewhat awry on his arse, and his boner, all two
inches of it, led the way. Bill and Ron were at the door.

"May I help you, sir," enquired Matej of the Captain.

"Indeed you may," responded Bill. "We want to see Drake."

"I will see if Dr Fillan is in," responded Matej, and firmly closed the
door. I could hear guffaws outside the door. I too was cackling fit to lay
an egg. Of course the cabin was large, but not so large as I wasn't in
plain sight when Matej opened the door.

"Are you in, Drake?" Matej asked quite seriously.

"Yes, I am in," I managed to squeak out. "You may tell the Captain that I
shall receive him and Ron."

Matej re-opened the door and repeated my message, but using Dr Fillan
instead.

Bill was bug-eyed with trying not to laugh as Matej ushered both him and
Ron in. Ron glared at Matej.

"Like your Scotch, that was just perfect, Matej." I praised him.

Ron shot me a surprised glance.

I indicated my glass to Matej and he took the hint.

"May I get you gentlemen something to drink?"

Bill said, "Ill have the same as Drake, and Ron can have something soft."

Matej brought the drinks and served them perfectly. He took a few back
steps and waited patiently just behind my chair.

"Hmmm, nice scotch," said Bill. "However, I can't finish it as I am really
on duty. I just popped down to see if everything is OK and if your steward
is to your satisfaction."

"Oh he is indeed," I smiled. "I do notice a certain formality that appears
to be straight out of Jeeves' butler school, but I am sure we shall
overcome that."

"I have fixed Bran up with one of the crewmen as his personal steward and
the kids are under control of Chayd. The security guys are sorted and we
will have two by night and one by day when we're berthed, and then 9 hour
shifts when we are at sea. I hope it will be comfortable for you - not to
mention educational. Sometimes one of the little ones takes a bit of a
fancy to one of the sailors. Are you OK with that?"

"Sure, provided that we know where all the kids are all of the time. I also
need an instant communication with Bran."

"That will be arranged immediately," replied Bill. Nobody else needed to
know about our mind communication. "I have reinforced to the kids in my
most Captain-like manner that none of them is allowed above the recreation
deck unless accompanied by an adult. They know I mean it."

I was delighted with his reinforcement. The top deck was not completely
enclosed. The recreation deck was, with some form of perspex which afforded
perfect views. The top deck only had the usual guard rails. Not safe for
unaccompanied 7 year olds.

Bill and Ron took their leave, and were formally ushered out by my little
steward.

"Now where were we, my little friend." He glowed.

He remembered his exact position between my legs and said, "You had just
kissed my nose."

"Ah yes," I remember.

I kissed his nose again and told him to unpack my gear while I had a
shower.

"Would you prefer a warm bath sir...er Drake? I will draw one for you."

"Make it so, Number Two," I said. He looked at me quizzically. "Yes please,
I think I would like a bath."

He shot off into the bathroom and I could hear taps being turned on. I
started to undress.

"Oh please, let me help you."

He started fiddling with my belt buckle and managed to get it undone. He
undid the zip and spread my pants to slip them over my hips. In the
meantime I had taken off my t-shirt and was watching to see what would
happen when he got my pants open. I was delighted to see his face light up
as he saw I wasn't wearing any underwear. He leaned forward and lightly
kissed the top of my flaccid cock.

"That's nice," I said, "However, you had better see to the bath, and I'll
take my shoes off."

He fled to the bathroom, and I heard gurgling water as he let some out of
what I imagined to be a very full bath.

I was now naked and slipped into the frothy water. A bubble bath - I hadn't
had one since god knows when. He flicked a switch after I had lowered
myself into the water and it turned into a spa bath.

"Yessssssssssss," I thought, if only Bran, Leo and G were here. I relaxed
and felt their love reaching out. They felt mine. However, I did note with
an internal giggle that Bran appeared to be currently having a little feel
of a seaman. The four of us internally laughed. Bran closed down the
connection. We three also went about our business without actually closing
down, but more like it just playing gently in the background. I was totally
relaxed. Moments later, my steward entered with his silver tray and towel
and offered me yet another Scotch. This time in a plastic tumbler.

"This tumbler is for the bathroom or rough seas," he told me seriously.

"Thank you Matej, a very good idea."

"May I do your back while you are relaxing, Drake?"

"Matej, at this moment you could tie me up and eat me. I am totally yours
to do with what you want."

I closed my eyes as he soaped up a rough washcloth. He started applying it
to my chest as I was leaning back. I all but purred. I sipped my drink. He
washed lower and lower. I was totally relaxed. He hesitated when he hit my
pubes and I told him not to stop. He didn't. He went lower and suddenly I
discoverd that my drink was finished and that the cloth was no longer doing
the washing, but his bare hand was. I widened my legs to give him better
access. In doing so, I splashed him and his little swimmers were
drenched. They were of that wonderful cloth which becomes translucent when
wet. I feasted my eyes on his cute package which was semi erect. He saw the
direction of my eyes and smiled. He stood up and streched backwards a
little so I could get a good look. I did.

"Do my back while I pull your bikini off," I told him.

He leaned over my shoulder and started on my back. The position gave me
perfect access to his bikini and I pulled it down. His little uncut dick
was close to my mouth so I licked it. He was instantly erect. I licked his
balls and he breathed heavily but didn't miss a stroke on my back.

"Get in with me, Matej, and just enjoy for a while."

He obediently climbed in the bath but did not stop on my back.

"Would you please get on your knees so I can wash you behind."

I did, and his two little hands rubbed my arse until I was just about
cross-eyed with pleasure. He then shocked me to greater heights by rubbing
his soapy little fingers down my crack, finding my love chute, and then
rubbing around it. He didn't try to enter me.

He did my legs and feet and was finished.

"Is there anything else you would like, Drake?"

"Yes there is. Just lie on top of me and have a kiss and a cuddle."

He gently lay on top of me. His boner was stimulating mine. He pushed his
lips on mine and we started to kiss. I rubbed my hands down his back and
over his arse. My fingers started to search for his hole and when I found
it I just started to circle it without entering. He obviously enjoyed it if
his bucking against me was anything to go by, not to mention some extra
tongue action that seemed to be reaching down to my tonsils. That, with the
soapy spa, was very relaxing.

"C'mon lad, we had better get out of here before we become total prunes."
We eased out of the bath and from a nearby locker he pulled out two bath
sheets. He tried to dry me, but I was too tall for him. However, I dried
him, with the exception of his dick and balls which I licked dry. He tried
that on me, but his mouth was too moist.

"Takes practice, Matej," I said, "Takes practice."

He looked up at me mischievously. "I hope you will allow me plenty of
practice," he said demurely.

I thought it was probably time to have a look at my charges. I left Matej
unpacking my things and putting them away. He was totally nude, and I told
him I much preferred him that way. I knew he was going to grow into a
stunner.

The lads were all playing quite peacefully in the recreation deck. Some
were splashing in the pool while others were just playing board games.

Arkady bounded up to me.

"Where have you been, Drake? We all missed you. We all saw your cabin boy
too," he added slyly. I grinned at him and he jumped up into my arms. He
whispered to me, "After you have taken his cherry, can I sleep one night
with you guys. I kinda like him too." I whispered back, "We'll see," and
stuck my finger between my chest and his crotch so I could tickle his dick
a bit. He was boned, of course.

In accordance with the yacht's regulations, we all had either swimmers or
trackies or shorts on. This was in case of any official boarding party from
customs or immigration or somesuch. At sea, dress was optional. I thought I
would encourage total nakedness below decks when we were at sea so the lads
could also get used to the idea of men other than those at The School going
naked.

Bill had mentioned we were leaving at 8 that evening for our first stop. He
said that no rough weather was forecast for the next two days for sure and
the next two weeks looked good as well. We had all eaten a very large
supper, and I thought it was time for the boys to go to bed as we had all
had an early start and there had been a lot of excitement. Truth be told, I
also wanted to spend some time with Bran and Chayd and then Bran by
himself.

The kids all mustered up well, and with no complaints did going to bed
things and then slipped into their double beds. It seemed they were all
asleep in about two minutes.

Chayd, Bran and I sat around the lounge sipping cold drinks, for once, not
alcoholic. We talked for a little while about practical matters, then Chayd
slipped off, muttering something about a rather hunky matlot.

Bran and I chuckled and moved closer together. We kissed and I
congratulated him on being so terrific with the kids. He responded that
they were so tired, he didn't have to worry about anything. They also knew
that they were not to get up to high jinx in the morning, or there would be
hell to pay.

I asked Bran about his steward.

"Ah, he's a hunky lad. He's about twenty-two and quite lusty. I think I'll
quite enjoy him. I like him and he's funny. He knows he has to look after
my needs. He also knows that the kids enjoy a bit of hanky-panky with older
people and he hopes that one of the kids takes a bit of a fancy to him."

We laughed. The ship's crew were not really allowed to make advances to the
kids, but were allowed to respond if one of the kids made advances to
them. We knew the rule wasn't strict, especially the first bit, but we had
decided to play along with it so things didn't get too out of hand.

I told Bran about Matej.

Bran said, "I think I saw him earlier. He was wearing a bit of nothing as a
bikini. Blond hair, dark eyebrows, blue eyes."

"That's him," I said.

"Wouldn't mind being with him, you lucky bastard."

"Wait in line," I told him. "Arkady has already been onto me about a
threesome."

Bran laughed. "He is so his father's son," cackled Bran.

"And you're not," I had to say.

With that, Bran jumped on me, tongued me half to death and with a cheery
wave went to his own room.

I sloped down to the dormitory for a last look at the kids. I saw Arkady
with Dimo in the first bed. I just had to slip my hand under the covers and
feel his little prong.I kissed him goodnight and as my lips touched his
they opened and his tongue slipped out and his arms snaked around my
neck. He was hard.

"Good night Drakey, I love you."

"Love you too, baby." With that, he slipped off to sleep, pushing himself
against Dimo.

I walked back to my cabin. When I entered, little Matej leaped out of the
chair in which he was dozing. He was still naked. However, he wasn't erect.

"C'mon Matej, let's go to bed. My bed if you want, and we can finish what
we started."

I slipped out of my trackies and layed down next to him. I was erect and
ready to go. I started rubbing his balls with my cock - something that
always turned me on - and fondling his dick with my hand.

"Drake?"

"Yes,Matej."

"Are you going to take my cherry."

"Only if you want, Matej."

"May we please not do it tonight, as I am quite tired and not relaxed."

"Matej, whenever you want. Do you want me to stop this?"

"No, no... it's too good. I just don't want to go the whole way
tonight. Please, do anything you want...just not that."

I kissed him. "Whenever you want Matej, whenever you want."

I went down on him and sucked his little cock to full erection. I tickled
the underneath with my tongue and drifted down to his balls. I then moved
down to his little star and swirled my tongue around. He squealed in
delight. I was feeling very randy at that juncture. He positioned himself
so he could take my prong in his mouth and he sucked. It took seconds for
me to jizz off. I shot so much that I thought I was going to blow my
arsehole out my dick. This caused me to suck harder on him, and the
shudders of his orgasm racked his body.



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