Date: Sat, 22 Dec 2001 13:25:26 -0500 From: paul paris Subject: The Microscope Part 3 This story has come with the help of a friends thought. Fiction is a wonderful way to tell a story. The imagination has completed what I hope will be one of my special tales of a dream. The story concerns the life of a teenager and a boy/s. In some countries the age of the older having potential sex with the eventual illegal so do please check so that your are safe. I have he copyright to this and all other stories of mine so do please ask if you wish to use them for any reason. I am dyslexic and being treated for cancer. This story is something that came about while drifting through the many drug-induced sleeps I take. The proofreaders have left it to me being different to write it as I have. Merry Christmas to all readers and my best wishes for 2002. I thank you for all your emails and thoughts. The Microscope. Chapter 3 Examining the Slides I met the headmaster in his study almost directly breakfast had finished. I wanted to approach the subject of sex. I wondered if the boys might be offered some advice. "In the showers they use certain language which I believe could result in the following. I named so many misgivings that when the word homosexuality arrived the Headmaster was all for the idea. It was arranged that Red house, my House be the starting position for the boys sex education lessons. They would consist of reprimanding any boy using foul language within the house. Explaining what the words used meant and how this connected with sex. Bad words were a common thing at sports so it was hoped that by being taught this way without serious lessons the boys would pick it up easily. I told the boys before lessons about the swearing and how it had to stop but also that after late prep I would be free for any serious questions about sex. Lots of silly snickers could be heard so I admonished the lot saying that now was the time to grow up. Jay took the lead and trailed the boys to their lessons. Today they had a visit from a careers officer who would be coming once a month to help the boys with their chosen jobs. He would take notes of the lessons they needed to pass and qualifications. They would need to obtain at a minimum level. It was 3pm before I heard from any of them again when I was told about the prospect of shooting down a tank, Barristers, like the Prime Minister and even running off to a circus required 4 A-level passes. The careers officer had all the answers. "FAGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Knock at the door. "Ian arrange the film hall chairs and tell the boys to be there in 5 minutes." He almost got it right but the others got the right idea. I explained all what had been told this morning and said that for the rest of the week I would deal with the boys in alphabetical order starting today with A. After late tea I was in my room when a group off three boys came to see me so much for the alphabet. Short, Allen and Ian. They wanted to ask some questions that the other boys did not know how to answer. I took Short first and asked Allen and Ian to get a shower so that we could talk later. "Collins may I ask you something that I am worried about?" I could see Short was scared but he was also worried that something was wrong or he was going to see another person. "I know about sex, this includes babies and how they are made but there is something that I want to know. When you go with a woman you have sex. Does your private part have to be any kind of shape before it works?" Now forgive me but I could not answer a question if I did not know what he was asking. "Try again and please explain a bit more." "Well after gym Ganges said that you have to be straight to go in a woman but I was not so he was going to offer to help me by rubbing some cream on it. Why is mine not right?" I wondered for a moment. Short close the door." I closed the blind then turned on the light. "Would you show me what they told you was wrong and I can answer you better. If there is a problem the doctor will put your mind at ease. I can get him to see you tomorrow if you rather do that?" Short opened his trousers and slipped them down His briefs followed. He lifted up his shirt and I saw what they looked at. This boy had a slight bend in his penis and was big when soft. By the time it got stiff he would be larger than most 12 year olds and the bend more pronounced. I held it then dropped it straight away saying "Sorry." I explained that boys do things to themselves but if he was still worried then I will get the doctor to see him. Short was still not happy. "Collins what can a boy do to his thing then?" "First of all this is called a Penis. There is something called masturbation which most boys do in private. Some do it with one another. It's a rubbing up and down of this skin. Try it yourself rub the skin." I watched fascinated while Short clumsily stroked his penis and made it grow. I told him that if it was a good feeling then that's what would happen with a girl. He understood that. "What about the cream I need to use. Ganges has some should I ask him or what can I do?" I told him to think about it. "Now you get a shower and ask Allen to come in." Allen arrived ready for bed. "So what do you want to know?" "I do not know what sex is only that is how babies are made." I had been ready for this. I gave Allen a book that I had found in the library and told him to read it. "This will answer all your questions. If you have a problem then come back and see me." I waited for Ian. He took his time but I got him to make some tea while we spoke. "I want to know what happened last night. I know you shared my bed but you did something to me that made me feel all funny." I was worried. He must have been awake. "It was nice but why did you stop?" Fairs fair so I told him the truth. "Do you do that to everyone." I told him that it was because he was upset and was our secret. I mentioned about recriminations and now I was beginning to feel the suffering of what I had done. "If I asked you would you do it again?" I told him I would not be in his bed again. That was that. I took the book I had been reading and while the boys were showering got ready to read early that night. 30 boys had gone to 35 and the third chapter was well remembered because I started to get questions from the beginning so that the story made sense for all the new boys. "The Axe fell and cut the mans." I stopped and said goodnight swatting the boys from the other houses back to their own beds. I went for a shower then did my final check. One bed empty and that was Ian's. I looked for ages then decided to dress and let the headmaster know. I got my coat from the back of my door and could hear crying. There was Ian in my bed. "What are you doing in there?" "You said that you could not sleep in my bed so I thought I would sleep in yours." I closed the door regretting the decision I made. The door locked I went to close the curtains and blind. As soon as the light was on I saw Ian looking at me with puppy dog eyes. As I undressed to get my pyjamas on Ian took his jacket off. "Just in case it gets hot." I turned off the light and dropped the rest of the clothes to the floor. I climbed in next to him. Ian got close to me. I was naked. Ian had his shorts on. I played for a while until I began to tickle his tummy. Ian turned on his side so that I could get close to him. The arm that went around him held tight. My fingers opened his buttons on the shorts. No being sneaky tonight I went straight for the penis. Feeling more that just that It was not long before he was hard. I pulled the shorts down so that I could feel his body against mine and he could feel mine. I was almost ready to start when Ian pushed back. I could almost get between his legs. I began to rub him. "Turn on your back Ian." Tonight I could feel him freely and his small body responded to every move I made. I reached across and kissed him while the rubbing continued. When I felt a small tongue pop into my mouth and lick around inside I did the same to him. It lasted for a long time. "Wow where did you learn to do that Ian?" "Did I do good?" We were kissing again. Ian slipped down and while I rubbed he sucked on my nipple. It was going hard every second. His sucking was hard. "There is no milk in their boy." Ian laughed. I lifted his legs slipping mine under his allowing his calves to rest against my thighs. His bottom was open so when the head of my penis reached Ian's hole I pushed. "I can feel your penis. It's trying to go in my number 2 hole." I ignored him and the juice I dripped made things easy to do. Ian was breathing deeply and I was almost in. With a hard push I was in. Ian cried in pain. I kissed him to stop the noise then kept still. I had his skin moving well now so that every time it went down I went in further. "That feeling, its almost there." I stopped but Ian begged me to continue. He was now pushing down while I rubbed even slower. The moment arrived when Ian shook all over and I pulled out. We kissed and he shook again. I never stopped and he shook again. I could feel him soften. I stopped. We had one last kiss before I found his clothes and took him back to bed. I tucked him in and as soon as his head hit the pillow I think he was asleep. "Collins. Collins." Short was awake and sitting up. "What's the matter you should be asleep"? "Sorry I am worried that I need the cream. I should have asked Ganges." "Answer me a question. What are you wearing in bed?" "I do not wear anything at all why?" I went to shut off the light in my room. Door closed I returned. Without asking I got into Shorts bed. Hey I was on a roll. "I have something that will make this all better but no one must ever know I helped you." After a while a short "Okay." I took his arm and put it so that my head could rest on his shoulder. I opened his legs and started to touch the penis that was bigger soft than Ian's hard. It did get big and there was a bend at the tip. I had some ooze from mine still coming out. I pulled Short's foreskin right back coating his head with some of my juice. With the skin slipped back I rubbed him hard. I never asked Short but he was doing the same to me. I slipped back the covers and with slow strokes managed to see its full length in the rooms moonlight. I could feel Short 's penis leaking madly. I whispered, "Soon you will have a strange feeling. Tell me when you are feeling funny?" I kissed his check and he turned to look at me. I kissed his lips. "Why you do that?" I told him that he would be making his own cream and the first kiss helped. "I think I will wet myself." I slowed down and Short came. This 12-year-old spit copious amounts of fluid over my hand all the time saying how good it was. Suddenly he made me cum. "Don't stop Short just keep going till I say stop. You will feel my cream." I was having a good time because I blasted the first spurt into the air and it fell on Shorts chest. The second and third covered his hand, finally the rest dribbled over me. Short kissed me and said thank you. I used my shorts that were in my gown pocket to wipe us up. The agreement was that Short was never to see Ganges. If he had a problem then he would come to see me. There was no comment after I kissed his penis but after that I was quickly asleep. It was 6pm when I woke up in Shorts bed. He never moved even after I got up. I got back to my room and got a surprise. Wilson was in my bed. I opened the curtains and I could see that Wilson had played Rugby the day before again he was badly bruised. I wish I could have been there for him. Wilson stirred and I saw his face. He had been beaten up. I turned the light on. "Wilson what the hell has happened to you?" "Ganges forced himself on me outside last night near the gym. After he had finished he told me to clean up and I came here. I demanded that he tell the headmaster because Ganges might kill someone soon. Wilson agreed so I called Jay who brought a pair of shorts and helped me dress Wilson. I wrapped a blanket around Wilson and left jay to clean up. It was a long trip to the Masters side Rooms and I sounded the emergency alarm for the Headmaster and took it upon myself to call the doctor. I left Wilson telling the doctor and headmaster what happened. He told the truth. I am not know for my temper but when I found Ganges with the other prefects chatting about last night conquests I told him that I had heard about what had happened to Wilson. "He is so sweet and quite rightly the best boy to fuck in this school." "Sorry Ganges. Wilson is with the doctor and Headmaster now and they know just what you did and have been doing." I landed a punch right on his nose followed by a few kicks. The headmaster saw me. I was never told off but in less than an Hour Ganges was gone. No fuss just expelled at the agreement of Wilson's parents and the school. Ganges father did not believe it until he saw Wilson. Ganges was thrown in the car and his clothing was to be sent on. Wilson's parents thanked me for my help and wanted to take Wilson home but the boy refused saying he would be alright. The doctor agreed but would check in each day. The headmaster called the three prefects together and told us he had re arranged things. "Smith and Rocket you will remain as you are. Collins will take the green Tie and waistcoat and become head boy. Now we are a prefect short any suggestions?" I told him about Jay who was almost 14 and would be a good way to bring him up correctly. "Perhaps he could just have a red tie to show some agreement of seniority with the boys and Minority with the staff. Smith and Rocket both prayed that Wilson would never talk about them. The headmaster explained that Ganges had left the school, which brought a ripple of needless chatter. "From today Smith will take over green house Rocket will stay with Blue House and Collins will take Red House and Yellow. Collins will need help so it has been decided that Jay Patterson of Red house will become a Substitute Prefect. "Patterson come forward." Jay looked at me. While in front of the school assembly I removed his tie and gave him a red one to replace the black I had taken. ("Collect this from me after school.") Finally boys Collins will become our new head boy and have the authority to cane any boy who misbehaves." The headmaster looked at me with a smile. It was against the rules to hit boys but a little scare never hurt anyone. I watched as each boy went to class then joined the senior years workshop on Drama and Music. I did check on Wilson who felt a lot better. We had a hug that was witnessed by the Doctor. "That's the best medicine that boy can get today." Lunch was quite silent. It may have been because we had liver and onions but it was just as quiet for Tea. Jay worked well on the Red house showers so I took a tour. Green was very down but that was also the fault of Ganges. Blue was a basic set of boys full of fun. Michael's looked the best their. Yellow House was a group of boys that I did not know at all. I watch while they showered. They all were a bit more conservative so were fairly shy around me. However when they were all done I led them to the Red House and told them to find a partner. For the story we had 60 boys. Short became a reader for a while and then I took over. In front of the 60 boys my hand held a hard on for most of chapter 6. Jay escorted Yellow back and the smallest boys in Yellow well they got a hug from me. I think its clear what happened that night. It was about 9pm when after the fags had made hot chocolate I got a visit from Jay to collect his Tie. "Do you want some company tonight?" This was the first time I never regretted or feared the knowledge that I did. I did undress him before joining him and we made love without any worries at all. The school would be different from now on and it would be for the best we hoped. I left Jay to sleep and wandered about. Blue house was quiet apart from some music. In the prefect room 4 boys were listening to a radio. That's fine I hear you say but the four boys were all 12 so should have been in bed 4 hours ago. Rocket was in the bed of another hoping his dreams would take the fears away. The boys saw him and took his room to listen to the music. Taking the names I made them fags for the next 2 days and required 200 lines. I will not disobey the rules. The boys would be well known to me from that day on, my only upset was that Michael's was one of them. He could have been a star but even stars know that rules come first. I gave Rocket a Rocket and told him what had happened. A small boy called Priest was in tears. He was a new boy who was homesick like Ian. I could not be so bad. "Rocket Priest needs you. " I looked in on Wilson in the infirmary and was pleased to see he was asleep. I was about to go when, "Thanks for all your help. Night." Echoed around the room. Part 4 of The Microscope, magnifying the genes. Coming soon. Comments to shaksbeer@ureach.com Flames ignored and extinguished.