Date: Thu, 7 Feb 2002 17:11:12 -0500 From: paul paris Subject: The Message Part 3 This is part Three in a trilogy of books about a boy who becomes a boy lover, then teacher then back to the beginning as a teacher at the boarding school where this all started. It is from my imagination so it is pure fiction. This it the Third chapter of the third book. It contains the love between a ban and his boys through various stages. If this offends I am sorry but its best you leave. Some countries will find this totally incorrect so do check making sure that you are not going to be in trouble. I have the copyright to this and other stories of mine. If you wish to use them for any reason then do please ask. This request is for fee-paying sites also. Peter Collins was the boy whose life changed when his internal clock told his brain that he would begin to become attracted to boys. No matter what he allowed the truth to come forth falling in love when the law had said this was wrong. The Message. Chapter 3. Time to Catch the Snake. Between the lessons and reading the riot act to the old boys who I had to reluctantly called "Prefects." I was almost enjoying being the teacher I never thought I could be. I decided to get a property at the next holiday so that I would not only be the one to remain at the school premises. There were a few stragglers just like I was as a boy. It was never frowned upon to calm the boys down going home or away so that the boy who had to stay would not feel the pain of being left out. I was always going to be doing something but the Head and governors came to me clearly with the understanding I would never go away just care to be alone and be happy. Of course I did that as a child because parents could really afford school trips or time away. Now I was earning money, I had the chance to do things. I still liked the peace and quiet so poor muggings got the job of looking after the "Way layer's." these boys always had parents who were to busy so school always offered to keep them over holidays. It was quite a lengthy holiday this time. The Head told me that they had an offer to make. The school owned a chalet near the Nature Reserve. "How about you taking the boys there? You have 4 boys who seem to have all different expertise within the school." Before my mouth opened to say something like "I will think about it." The head had arranged that morning to announce it within assembly. I wondered if there was a good book on ventriloquism. I had to learn to talk with my lips closed if I was going to get anywhere with the headmaster. One day I might just have something important to do. Now at assembly the governor called out the boys who were staying at the school over the holiday. I had a set of brothers, one young with his older brother as a babysitter. We quickly spoke and the word babysitter was replaced with chaperone. He was 13 and the other boys were all younger. Quick handshake, deal was done. The other two boys were a joke to be sent away. Both were full of the facts but also full of what they would catch by going. "The demand for Malaria tablets went up 10 fold." "Check the Library for books on natural remedies then we can collect everything we need. I believe that there is a worm you can eat that will stop Typhoid." The two boys had cornflakes, toast, Strawberry Jam with some extra milk for their vitamin pills. I could see it all over the floor. The youngest while his elder brother went to class told me he had eaten a fly. The cousin's showed us what they had for tea the night before as well. School went on as normal with the exception of cases being transferred to cars so that the others could go home. I packed my case and bag while the basics things came with the four boys. Clearly Zack was going to be the one in charge. His brother John did not care. Keith and Kevin both from the same family, but not brothers, Cousins had hand wipes for everything. The small coach took us to the entrance of the reserve. With a trolley and stacks of food we made our way to the chalet. Between the various comments of great then a birds just done it on my head I could tell what sort of time we were going to have. It was about a mile but we managed it. The thought of a sit down in the chalet was a real treat. We turned our last corner and found the shed!!!!! The chalet had been wrecked. The shed was for bathing and we had the trees and nothing else for our holiday. However inappropriate I burst into laughter. There was a big tent placed in the back woods Then Three other tents with the boys names on. The brothers had one to share while the cousins had one for each of them. The river was close by then ropes hanging at different lengths so it had been set up for us. Even before the bags had left the cousins shoulders we had complaints. It carried on for almost an hour. I did know that in case of an emergency there was a bigger shed camouflaged. It was time to rough it so that's what we were going to do. I had a large tent for me so that I could store all the equipment inside. It was covered in a treble covering securely connected to the ground. Treble thickness groundsheets to prevent damp or moisture then a light. I took extra batteries because at one time or more I expected the boys or even cousins to need some attention. I had dry wood in the bathing shed stacked high with logs. An old fashion wood-burning stove would light the heater for water then fresh water was in a ground based tank. I had the list but the boys were expecting A Chalet with all mod cons. The best part for me, well there was 7 pigeons to send messages in an emergency. I had a walkie Talkie that would connect to the Station 5 miles away then a mobile phone just if I needed help really fast. I had these in my case but as far as things went the pigeons were our only way out. It was not bad so I made a pot of tea reminding the boys to keep the pot full of water at all times. They did this so nothing strange there. I made a stew over a good fire. This gave us a chance to get to know about each other. I told them about me so they realised that any failure of the truth would be found out. Zack I knew was 13. His brother John was 10. Keith and Kevin were both 11 but acted just that bit younger. 9 would have been my guess. Zack clearly a camper was ready for anything. Like his brother they both had brown hair, which would soon be black. Keith was the blond while Kevin was not blond but had enough light hair for them to look like brothers rather than cousins. All were dressed in school track suits. Zack got the boys clearing up and John topped the water up. I asked them if they wanted a bath in the ready built shed or a swim in the river first thing tomorrow. Cousins wanted a bath while the brothers rather than wait for morning ran to the river come lake and stripped. Tarzans howls and they were in. The cousins got to the bath while I was left to get the towels. Zack and John soon got out not realising that it was that cold. I gave them a towel. The bathhouse was locked. This forced Keith to get out and open the door. For no other reason I admonished him fearing they might have troubles. I helped Zack's brother fully dry then dress in a one-piece suit. He had his big coat so that and a cup of tea did the trick. I was going to help Zack but he was already. Quickly I chased up the others getting them warmed up for the night. We sat about the fire to completely warm up. I did spray the tents with bug spray but I do not think it was enough. Keith and Kevin begged to sleep in the same tent so who was I to argue on the first night. John was almost asleep at the fire so I put him to bed. It was not that late when Zack and I were left. I had hidden some brandy for the tea just to take the cold out of the air. Zack told me why he did not go home. "My parents got a divorce. Dad pays for the school and mum got a new man. We do not like him so stay away as often as we can. John loves mum but he goes along with whatever I do. The new man I can never call dad. It will be fine. Dad says that." I ruffled his hair then in the dusk pretended to pour a drop of brandy in his cup getting him to swear by the moon, never to tell. I found a blanket for us both to sit on and in the next hour we got to know more about each other. "Sir I was told that you would be fun. I was going with mum to Grandma's in France but the new man took her off somewhere. I heard him say "Its cheaper to leave the brats at school while we let our hair down." I am her son not his brat." I looked at Zack while I poured more tea. "So Zack what make's you think that this will be fun?" "I was told something in private just after the headmaster told me that I was going camping with you." "Well Zack if it is private then you have to decide if it is true or not. I know I will do my best to have fun so that's a good start." It was not cold at all that night. I checked the cousins while Jake checked his brother. Jake had changed into some play clothes because it was a bit cool in the pyjamas. I said it was early so was happy as long as he did not try to take advantage. "Do not tell the others or they will all want to do it." There were a few marshmallows that we toasted and had with the tea. It was such a nice night. "Can I ask you something sir?" I told him he could ask what he wanted. "If I become a half prefect or prefect do I have to follow what they do?" "Well Zack, rules are rules and the prefects job is to make sure rules are followed by all boys. Why do you ask?" "Well some things happen that I do not think I could do. I made friends with a boy who was then hurt I believe. He would not talk about it. It was private he said that's why he was put into a room on his own." Things clicked. "You mean David?" "Yes sir, how did you know?" "Well he is going to be alright. No one will do anything again. I told him that. What about you Zack have they tried to hurt you?" "It was either I or John." He faced the ground. "David said I should talk to you about it. I got John out of his bed then told the prefects to leave us alone or I would tell the Headmaster. I did not know what they were going to do but why punish us for doing nothing wrong?" "Zack, they were not going to hit you it was something different. I know how old you are and it would be very difficult to talk to you about it. I could tell if it had happened but you would never forget. When I was a prefect we had one who did those nasty things and was expelled. It is not uncommon to happen." "What about you sir, did you ever do the..." "Zack it gets difficult. My way was to be kind but I hated those who hurt others." "Sir, if John ever does something wrong will you punish me because he has hurt enough already?" It was time to talk. "Some boys cannot sleep alone. They share with others at night. If the prefects see that happen then they will make one or the other, even both sleep with them. The difference is that they do not allow pyjamas or anything then they touch the boy or boys." "I was told it was all about sex. Thank you for telling me." I did add some Brandy to his tea this time and sat just that bit closer. "Zack no one will hurt John. If he makes a mistake then he must face the consequences. The same goes for you. You should be ready for bed Zack but you decided before asking to change. You have done wrong." "Will that mean I have to have sex, whatever it is with you?" I could feel the boy shake as I hugged him. "What do you think Zack?" His head rested against me. "See I could not hurt my boys in fact for telling me about this I can honestly say you are very special. You might have lost a dad for now but you can have me if that will make you better?" I was a little giddy with the feelings I had. I never thought it would be a worry however when my hand rested on his track bottoms he looked down. The hand rested just below his belly button but on the material. I said sorry but never removed it away. I went to my tent and found another blanket to wrap around us while sitting on the other. I replaced my hand. The other hand clasped his neck allowing my finger on my left hand to massage his neck. When his head fell back I moved a hand under the track jacket till half rested on the trousers then the fingers came into contact with cool flesh. Zack listen. If you want to stop at any time just say. I will not hurt you all I want is to give you pleasure?" I rested the boy back allowing his restlessness to relax. I took two fingers to the zip of his jacket then slower than a snail slipped it down. It was easy to open. The cool air made the nipples peak so that I could stroke each one. I withheld kissing him but centred my attention upon the peaks. Lips caught each one until I could hear Zack's pleasing sounds begin to get louder. I kissed him. I did not intend it to be a long one but he lifted his lips to me holding the position. "Is this good for you?" "Mmm." I lifted my other hand bringing it down far below the material under his belly button. There was a reaction. His young lump had risen so that I could feel a small pole hoping to be touched. "Zack I would like very much to take the clothes off that you have on but it's all down to you. Shall I check on the boys so you can think?" "Mmm." I went to look at them all tucking them in tightly to make sure they did not wake up. I went back and Zack had removed his jacket then lay down just as I left him. "Sir lets take this one step at a time." A few logs to keep us warm and I began to pull the trousers from his knees. I could soon see the waistband of whatever was under the trousers. I just pulled. There he was 13 and nothing but briefs. Small while material that would just fall in a pull. I pulled the front down allowing the penis to show. I could feel the smooth skin between his legs yet there were several hairs above. Nothing major just the start of the rest of his life. I got rid of the briefs so that naked boy was looking at me wanting to know what would happen next. I touched him all the time he grew from the boy to a man. His head said no when I asked if he had ever done things like this before. My eyes followed down so that I could see Zack was circumcised. The head was engorged with blood looking just like a wild mushroom with a long stalk. I tried to lick it but the tenderness made him pull away. I tried again, this time with success. I felt the balls going back and forth. I sucked hard. The foreign words and groans meant just one thing. I sat on his legs to finish Zack tonight. It was when the word "What." Echoed through the trees that the first clear drop ejected onto his chest. The second I did not want to waste but it hit my cheek. The third I caught. Zack shuddered for quite some time then I stopped and covered him up. I held him explaining just what had happened. I did think it was time for bed but Zack asked about me. He stayed with me watching. I asked him to help at the end. He was good. I threw the blanket back and in a big arch I cum. Zack managed 6 times before I stopped him. He tasted the small amount that fell on his chest. "Thank you Zack. I know that we could have done more but to share what we did is very special". With a squelch we kissed. I grabbed 2 towels then together we washed each other. We kissed long and often. "Can I ask you a question sir?" "Well Zack questions are not the only thing you are full of I can tell after tonight. Of course." "Sex is for a man and a woman I know. After what we did could it be that a man and a boy can also have sex? I ask this because we are taught about love being sex. Do you love me as much as I love you sir? "Zack the answer is yes. Now my name is Peter." "Zack and Peter are lovers. Is there more to feeling this good?" "That's for another day my boy but I want you to feel this." It was the smallest finger that I inserted but within 10 minutes Zack was the left side of the bed while Edward was the right. We slept together that night it was worth all the love. John the next morning came to find us. I do not know what he said but Zack told him "That's because we were in love." The night before when Zack had his first climax he was not the only one to see me capture the third shot, however it happened John was happy because his brother had done to an adult what he and David had been doing on the quiet for weeks. Keith and Kevin had to be woken up. During breakfast Zack was very close to me. One time we kissed for all to see. John felt left out so got one from us both then Kevin kissed Keith. Why? Well they both knew where each other's lips had been. Comments to shaksbeer@ureach.com. Part 4 the end of the Holiday to follow. Flames ignored and extinguished.