Date: Sat, 17 Mar 2018 01:31:10 +0100 (CET)
From: john.matthews@tutanota.com
Subject: Apennine School for Boys Part 6

The School Part Six

I thought I detected an undercurrent of excitement as we wandered into the
bedroom. The bed was huge and could easily accommodate the four of us. We
stripped and climbed in. In the shoving and heaving I was positioned
between Bran and Leo. Leo leaned over Bran and me and kissed G full on. It
was grand to feel his tight body writhing on top of me. He broke the kiss
and moved to Bran. I played with Bran's hair as Leo deeply kissed him. Leo
then moved to me. He kissed me and we played tongue hockey until I was
almost cross-eyed.

I felt his stiff dick nudge my balls and opened up for him. He felt this
and withdrew from the kiss.

"Come back I said," my eyes closed in pleasure.

I then felt another kiss. It was different and it was Bran. The kiss was
not the friendly pecks we had shared before. This kiss meant business. His
sensuality was overpowering, and I was entranced totally by the power of
his passion. Suddenly I was caught up in a vortex of desire. Desire for
this young man, desire to mould his mind, desire to be part of his life,
and desire to be his lover. We rolled and faced each other without breaking
the kiss. Our hands wandered over each other, touching, fondling. I felt
hands massaging my shoulders and I felt hands playing with my hair. Leo and
G were giving Bran and me to each other.

I felt rather than saw the beauty of Bran's body under myself... Four days
ago I would have wondered why he was under me. Now I just let things take
their course. Somehow, I was on top of him. We were still kissing and
writhing in a sensual, horizontal dance when I felt my dick being caressed
then sucked. I knew it was G. He licked under the head in a way I had never
felt prior to my first coming to Milan.

While he did this, I could feel Leo's beefy hands massaging my back and
arse. He had lotion and I felt good. Good is an understatement, but I don't
want to get into hyperbole. Bran opened his legs and our cocks mashed
closer together. Not a damn thing was going through my mind, and I gave
myself up to total sensuality.

I felt my dick being tenderly lifted and lubed. Mini-me was gently placed
at Bran's arse and I felt two different hands on each buttock pushing me
forward. My dickhead was at the door and I pulled back.

A hint of sense came back to me. I looked at G, questioning him with my
eyes.

"Please, do it. The three of us want you to have this gift."

I went slightly dizzy and pushed forward. I entered Bran and kept going as
the hand pressure on my buttocks was steady. There was no waiting to see if
he was OK with it. The smile on his face told me all. I no sooner felt my
pubes hit his arse, I was pulled back a little and then was pushed forward
again. Bran let out a moan. At this point nature took over and the movement
became automatic. If I tried to pull out a little way further I was gently
stopped. Just an inch, in-out. It was so sexy, sensual, I felt I was in
overload. Bran reached up and kissed me deeply as I was plunging into him
again. I felt the pressure on my arse released and started to lengthen my
strokes. Our kiss took on another dimension as did the act of love which
engulfed my total body.

My ejaculation was of huge proportions. Bran came at the same time. We both
shouted our orgasms and dissolved into each other. Again the sense of
oneness was phenomenal and we floated above our bodies, our spirits somehow
interlinking. It was a sensual, sexual mystery. I couldn't tell me from
Bran we were so entwined. I felt we were somehow totally connected with G
and Leo. We had so perfectly shared together.

Coming down was a slow process. We just kissed and touched. I know we all
kissed each other, but when and how is still a mystery... All four of us
had touched each other's spirits in such a way I knew I would never be the
same again.

We settled back each wrapped in his own thoughts and feelings. We held
hands with the man next to us and the electricity just flowed through all
of us. There was jism everywhere, and we just seemed to float.

I looked at my three lovers and just knew that somehow we would be together
for a very long time, even when we were apart. It was a safe feeling. I
felt Leo was somehow the cohesion between us, the binding force which held
together three disparate people into a single union.

"You know," said Leo laconically, "I think you're right, Drakey."

"What?"

"What you were just thinking."

It seemed perfectly normal that he knew what I was thinking.

Earth to Fillan! Earth to Fillan! Did he just a) call me Drakey, and b)
read my mind. Nobody calls me Drakey!

"I do," Leo answered my unspoken words.

"There are two important things I want you to teach me Leo." I turned
towards him and kissed his tit.

"And they are...?"

"How to read my mind, or yours, and how to raise one eyebrow."

There was laughter from the other two.

I looked at Bran and G. They were so beautiful. "Thank you guys for the
best gift anyone has ever given me."

We pulled the sheet up and drifted off together.

At some stage during the night I felt Leo enter me and I was content. He
just stayed in me and didn't make love to me. He just remained hard inside
me. I was facing Bran and he had his back to me. I entered him and he
wriggled back on me. I felt him enter G. We were joined together and simply
slept, wrapped in the peace of family.

I woke early. At sometime I had disengaged from Bran and Leo had disengaged
from me. I was in Leo's arms. It was fast becoming one of my favourite
places to be. I ran my hand down his back and he stirred.

He whispered to me, "I need a piss."

"So do I," I whispered back.

We got out of bed without disturbing the sleeping boys. We did our thing
and Leo whispered we should go into the other bed so we wouldn't disturb
the lads.

We crawled in and immediately hugged each other.

"What happened last night?" I asked. "It was beautiful."

"Last night was a gift given and taken with no strings. Bran gave himself,
G gave Bran, and I gave you. You accepted and allowed yourself to be given
and Bran allowed himself to be taken. It was the beginning of a new family
from The School. I think Sean knew this was going to happen. He's pretty
cluey, that guy."

I was idly playing with Leo's dick. It was beginning to harden. I thought
of Arkady for some reason. I mentioned this to Leo.

"Yeah, he's the cutest little kid. Bright as a button and swims like a
dolphin. He is also as sexy as hell, and I think I would love to have him
after you take his cherry... that is if he will have me."

"He's only seven, or nearly..."

"Yeah, that's right. Remember you are his teacher and have to teach him
everything about life - that includes sex. I think he really should be your
first. If you are worried about it, take Bran or me or someone else with
you when you bed him. Though my guess is he'll want you by yourself." Leo
chuckled.

"Leo, talk to me about last night."

"Last night stripped from each one of us any pretence we had with each
other. It was a pure psycho-sexual link. It is like a marriage, I guess,
but better than... From this point on we will know each other. Virtually
know what the other is thinking and feeling... Just be quiet for a
moment... lie back and reach out to my mind..."

I did as he instructed, and felt rather than read rather dirty thoughts
emanating from Leo... they had to do with my dick.

"You dirty old man," I laughed at him.

"Yeah, neat eh?"

He put thought to deed and went down on me. He did something with his
tongue and I blew my bolt in seconds.

"I do like your sem... Oh no you don't!"

However, I was down on him in seconds flat. I licked his balls and his
dick. I took him completely in my mouth. I played with his schlong and
wouldn't let him cum. Then I wanted him... I wanted him so badly that I
released my grip on his prick and just tickled it with my tongue. He came
in great spurts and I savoured his spunk for the first time. My friendship
with Leo had made a subtle change to co-equal lover with the boys. At last
I felt a part of something greater than my own sexuality. The four of us
were a unit.

I couldn't get enough of feeling Leo's body. I just rubbed him up and down
touching every place. He let me go where I wanted and had a contented smile
on his face.

"Drakey."

"Yes."

"I love you."

I looked at the earnestness in Leo's eyes.

"I love you, Leo."

We just hugged for a while.

"Better get the boys up so we can get going. G has a couple of things to do
first, and we should be away by lunchtime."

Leo led the way into the other bedroom. He winked at me and grabbed G's
dick. He skinned it back and I did the same to Bran. We went down on each
boy simultaneously and the kids woke up with a start.

They came almost immediately, and I gulped down Bran's delicious semen. Leo
did the same to G.

"C'mere," he growled at me. He gave me a very cummy kiss and we played
tongue hockey. He broke from me and kissed G and I kissed Bran. We then
swapped boys. It was the best way to wake someone up I have ever
experienced.

"G, you know the ropes, organise breakfast. You two, have a shower, G and I
will be there in a tick."

Bran and I walked into the shower.

"You know they won't be here for some time," he said.

"I thought so," I replied.

I turned on the shower and started to wash Bran. It was a voyage of
exploration. I touched Bran everywhere. We were both hard and it was fun to
play with his uncut dick. All four of us were about the same length hard,
though G seemed to be a bit longer on the slack. Suddenly I knew size just
did not matter. Bran started to wash me. He explored me as I had him. Our
cockheads rubbed together, and quite unexpectedly both of us came. We
supported each other and wondered where that had come from.

My hand drifted down to Bran's arse, but I thought it was time to rinse off
and eat. We finished doing bathroom things and went out to the living
room. The other two ran into the shower. I heard squeals from G and rumbles
from Leo.

"Ah well," I thought, "Boys will be boys."

The young porter, G's friend, from the previous evening brought up
breakfast. He had the good grace to phone first, so Bran and I slipped into
robes supplied by the hotel.

As he wheeled in the trolley, I saw him eye Bran and me. I imagined his
eyes lingered on me a bit longer. I knew something of his history so I
wasn't fazed. I had a sudden surge of lust and thought I would like to jump
his bones. The kid wasn't stupid and must have read it in my eyes.

"One hundred Euros, signore," he muttered.

Bran laughed. I felt guilty.

"Go ahead, have some fun. It'll be good for you," Bran suggested. "Try on
him what you did for me... this time without help from your friends."

I wondered what I had become. I looked at Bran and he was being truthful
with me. He really wanted me to have some lusty fun.

"Are you joining me?"

"Nope! Remember, we are open and love each other. This is just for fun and
lust. Also, G shags him, so don't worry. Enjoy."

I indicated the small bedroom with a jerk of my head to the boy. He smiled
and wandered over.

"Close the door this time. You don't want an audience," Bran said to my
retreating back.

I turned to face him. A twinge of guilt still niggled at me.

"Go ahead, for Chrissake, and have some fun. Follow the leader." He
indicated my hard dick sticking its head through the folds of the robe.

I laughed. I followed my dick through the door and closed it.

Inside the bedroom, the little fellow was standing still. In broken English
he asked me what I wanted to do. I just walked over to him and unbuttoned
his shirt. His nipples were translucent on his chest. Like a little
boy's. I lowered his trousers and was stunned to see his tiny package. G
had told me he had let the kid fuck him, but I wondered with what.

I stripped him naked and felt his arse. It was rounded and soft. His cock
was uncut, of course, and I felt it. It started to stiffen in my
fingers. He was hairless. His sack was tiny and wrinkled. I wondered what I
had been looking at yesterday when I thought I had seen a package.

I felt him a bit more and he started to grow. I was surprised when his skin
started to peel back by itself and his little dick grew to a good four
inches. It was still very thin, about as fat as my finger.

He reached out and opened my robe. He expertly pushed it off my shoulders
and looked at me.

"Like Giovanni," he said as he looked at my hard dick.

I pulled him to me and he looked up at me. I pushed him on the bed and
started to kiss him wildly. I was feeling horny and lusty. The kid had been
on the streets and he knew how to handle men. He went down on me and
expertly sucked my cock... It felt sensual but mechanical. It calmed my
lust a bit, but I still felt horny. I pulled him from mini-me and he looked
at me questioningly. I patted the pillow beside me and he understood
immediately. He scuttled up next to me and I wrapped my arms around
him. His body was thin, but had sufficient meat on it not to be skinny. I
kissed him gently and started to caress him. He responded by scooting over
closer to me and jamming his body against mine. I had decided I wasn't
going to fuck him as this was all too animal.  I put my hand on his
hairless cock and started stroking him. I could feel he was a bit
astonished, but he relaxed.

"You like Giovanni," he whispered, "He not hurt me also."

"No, little fellah, I don't want to hurt you."

He seemed to understand and I kept on masturbating him. He snuggled into me
and let me have my way with his cock and balls. I caressed his arse, but
didn't invade. I just couldn't. I could feel his orgasm approaching and he
bucked. His balls tightened up, but he didn't spurt any juice. His body
convulsed and he hung on for dear life so I knew he was having his cum, but
there was nothing coming out.

"What's your name, little fellah?" I asked. I was a bit ashamed that I went
to bed with this kid and didn't even know his name.

"Adamo, Signore."

"And how old are you, Adamo?"

"I am fifteen, Signore."

He might have been a little small for fifteen, but it was possible. I
looked him straight in the eye and said, "How old, Adamo?"

He hung is head. "I am almost twelve, signore."

"Christ," I thought. "I'm in bed with a very minor." I felt my dick wilt.

"Pleeez don't tell. They think here I fifteen. I lose job and school."

"I won't tell, but I am sure Giovanni knows."

Through the closed door, G's and my minds somehow met.

"Yes, I am sure Giovanni knows and he hasn't told."

Adamo had been idly playing with my dick and I was getting hard again. And
horny.

"You fuck me now, pleeez. I want. I need."

He hugged me tight. I thought of what Bran had said. Try the little plunge
technique. It had pleasured Bran and me so much. This little fellah was
used to getting shagged. He seemed truly to want it.

"Are you sure?"

"Si, signore, si."

I kissed him and started to massage his arse. My finger found his little
secret place and I pressed. It started to open for me. I grabbed the lube
from the nightstand and lubed him. He rolled onto his stomach to give me
better access. I pulled him onto his back again and kissed him. He
understood and pulled his legs up. I pressed my lubed cock on his
sphincter, looked at him for assurance. He opened his eyes, smiled at me,
and with a practised jerk of his buttocks, forced me to enter him.

It was bliss. I somehow remembered to keep going and as soon as I bottomed
out and to withdraw about an inch and plunge down again. I kept the gentle
movement happening for some time and Adamo was squeaking with pleasure. His
little spike was as hard as it could get, and I loved the feel of it on my
gizzard.

In much the same way as Bran, he grabbed me by the neck, pulled me down and
deeply kissed me. I knew his orgasm was close as was mine. We wrestled our
tongues together and I started to pull out further and plunge in deeply. He
squealed in my mouth and wriggled and squirmed. My balls boiled up and over
and I came in his little arse. I came and came. This was raunchy. As I came
his little cock jerked and spasmed as he too was having his orgasm. I
withdrew and kissed his little member. I loved the feel of its jerks
against my lips and the sheer boyness of it. I licked his tiny scrotum,
moved up and kissed his chest, and then his lips. He grabbed me in a hug,
and then it was over. His little spike was flaccid. I kneeled on the bed to
look at him. Indeed he was lovely. I rubbed my hands over him. I touched
him everywhere. I knew we hadn't bonded. We had just had an amazing
fun-filled time, but now we would go our separate ways. I would certainly
remember little Adamo and possibly he would remember me. But that was it. I
pulled on my robe and Adamo went to the loo. I heard a loud fart and I
guessed he was expelling my seed - after all, he did have to work. He came
out of the bathroom showered, and I took one last look at his naked body. I
liked what I saw. He dressed.

"I'll get your money, Adamo. Wait here."

"Thank you, signore, but no money. I have fun."

"OK, Adamo, but I will give you a tip."

"Tip OK, sir. For work, not fun."

I walked into the living room to get my wallet. There was a smattering of
applause from my three partners. I grinned at them ruefully and went back
to Adamo. He was dressed.

I handed him 500 Euros and said, "No more men unless you really want
to. You will get an extra 200 Euros every week in your bank if you promise
me you will not screw any more men for money."

"No understand, signore."

I think he did, but didn't believe his ears.

I called out to G. Leo came wandering in and asked what the problem was. I
explained to Leo what I had just said, and in fluid, fluent Italian
explained to Adamo what I had just said.

He looked at me with huge eyes and just ran and hugged me.

"Tell him Leo, that G will organise the bank details and we will take it
from there."

Leo did so, and I suspect iterated the conditions.

"Grazie," he hesitated, and then whispered, "Papa."

He fled the room and I heard the lift moving. I assumed he had left. I felt
a welling of emotion and was happy that the kid wouldn't have to prostitute
himself anymore.

Leo looked at me with his eyebrow raised and an evil smile on his lips.

"Keerist, it's Crusader Rabbit," laughed Leo.

"Yeah, and you're Rags."

"Rags was a tiger, not a lion. And you are so sweet. I love you more and
more, second by second."

He kissed me quickly.

"C'mon, get ready, we've a drive ahead of us, and it ain't easy."

"Hey, wait a minute. How do you know about Crusader Rabbit? That show was
long gone before you were born."

Leo smiled. "You too, you know. I just love old cartoons. I have all the
Crusader Rabbit collection."

"Well, I can see I will be spending some time over your place then." I
smiled at him.

 "I got lots of Rocky and Bullwinkle too."

"I think I am going to have to shag you," I said.

Leo grinned and said, "Anytime," and raised an eyebrow.

I hurrumphed, and made an entrance into the lounge room. I hadn't realised
how long I had been with Adamo, and the time was getting on.

"What happened with Adamo?" asked G.

"HOH!" said Leo.

"Why?" I asked.

"He was crying when he left," said G.

"Don't worry," Leo said to the boys. He then cheekily started recounting
what had happened in Italian. I understood very little save 'Euros' and
'Crusader Rabbit'. The lads were in stitches.

"Hey Drake, that's really cool of you. I think I had squeezed my dad
sufficiently to organise a 'scholarship' for him to attend college. But
that's still not much. A couple of hundred Euros a week will be great and
he won't be putting himself at risk."

"At 38 hundred Euros a week, I can easily afford 200."

"Anyway, what did you think of your first boy?" He snickered.

"He wasn't my 'first boy' as you put it, you were."

G looked disgruntled and the others hooted.

"At least I can cum," he pouted.

"You certainly can, lover boy, you certainly can."

I felt his arse and continued with my croissants and coffee.

"Incidentally," said G with a sort of whistling innocence, staring at the
ceiling. "We prepared your coffee in the way you like it."

I took a sip.

"Yeah, this coffee is the best. Delicious."

The three fell about laughing. I looked at them as if they had gone
mad. Then suddenly it dawned on me. God, I can be slow sometimes. I was
drinking "love coffee". It had three loads in it.

"Yes, the best, delicious."

We were all laughing together.

G recovered first.

"Did Adamo really call you 'Papa'?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"You've certainly won a heart then," said G. "His greatest wish was to know
his papa. I think he likes you an awful lot to call you that."

"Well, you just keep an eye on him and keep me informed. I think he is a
sweet kid."

I wanted to change the subject.

"Look chaps," I started to say...

"OOO," mocked Leo, "Listen to that. "Chaps no less, chaps. Spot of cricket,
anyone?"

He played an imaginary bat.

"Oh, orright," I said. "I can't help the way I speak."

The others were trying not to laugh out loud at Leo's antics.

"Anyway, chappies, as I was going to say before I was so rudely
interrupted."

Great guffaws escaped from all, and I was sucked into it as well.

"I have an idea." I asserted myself.

"Bet it includes Adamo," Bran said to G in a stage whisper.

"Does not!" I was indignant.

"Well, what's this idea then?" said Leo.

"I say we fly out on the evening plane from Linate, and we'll be in London
a few hours later. We hire a car, go down to my place in Tunbridge Wells,
get me organised there, take a quick trip to Cambridge to have a butcher's
and be back at The School in a week."

"Well, there's enthusiasm for you. I a) understood you hated flying, and b)
you were retiring and wanting a little vacation." Leo teased.

"Hah! So much for retiring and wanting hols," I said. "And you are
perfectly correct on b). I hate flying, but I will, if needs must."

G looked at me strangely.

"I understood ninety-nine percent of what you said, but what's a
'butcher's'?"

I laughed. Even Leo waited for my answer.

"OK, Bran, you seem to have understood... explain what a 'butcher's' is," I
said.

"It's Cockney rhyming slang. It's short for 'butcher's hook' which rhymes
with 'look'. So to 'have a butcher's' is to 'have a look'".

"Bravo, Bran. Go to the top of the class. A masterful exposition," I
cackled.

We put our arms around each other, stuck our noses in the air, and ambled
off to the bedroom. I was still in my robe, and thought trackies and a
tee-shirt might go down well.

I showered and changed. Bran stayed with me the whole time. He fondled my
cock at least four times and I had to speak sharply to him to stop
molesting me.

He laughed, and said "No".

I shrugged. "Orright then, carry on me old china."

G heard the last bit.

"What's a 'china'?"

I noticed Leo sidle up to hear the answer too.

"Bran, this seems to be your area of expertise. You have centre stage."

"Rhyming slang again... china equals china plate - rhymes with 'mate' -
hence 'me old china' is 'my old mate'."

"English is crazy," said G. "Not only can't they spell, they can't talk
straight, either."

"I should fritter you off to Canada, G, where the spelling isn't any
better, but at least when someone speaks, they say what they mean."

"One out of two ain't bad," responded G.

Leo and he nodded to each other sharply, stuck their noses in the air and
stalked out of the bathroom arm in arm. Bran and I laughed.

"Hey, c'mon guys. Are we driving or taking the plane?"

Half a day later, we were driving down to Tunbridge Wells.




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