Date: Fri, 25 Jan 2002 03:57:30 -0500 From: paul paris Subject: The Telescope Chapter 5 This story is a continuation of the book "The Microscope" It is a story about a now older Teen and his boyfriend. Being that the boy is much younger it come under the constraints as "Boy lovers Tale. The Telescope." It is a story from the imagination and is completely Fiction. The name and places are pure coincidental to anything that is known. I have the copyright to this and all other of my stories. If you wish to use them then please ask. That includes all Fee paying sites. Because of the content some countries are against this type of story and actions. Please check that your country is not one of these. Many thanks to those who have asked for this part of the story "The telescope." You know who you are. Your comments and feelings about the story "The Microscope." And your own love is gratefully received. Lets hope that the next book will keep you as happy as the last. Shaksbeer. The Telescope. Chapter5 Is There Life on Mars? For a long time I watched Pete with his head resting upon his Knee's. The room never moved. I so wanted my hand to reach forwards and tug at the collar of his running shirt. Pete was as stiff as ice. I was all prepared to give up and believe that the idea I had was useless and not really bad but something I should never have mentioned. I was about to move when Pete got up. His shallow movements allowed the curtains first to be closed then the doors were locked. As if a dancer he returned to me standing in front looking right into my face. "Well teacher I have made up my mind. You said that you wanted to do something to me because you love me. I need you to show and prove that before I allow you to take me and I become yours. I feel so scared. To prove in some way that I am genuine I will do this to prove my sincerity. I beg you that what you wish will never hurt or scare me into having the worst time in my life." Pete slowly took off his shoes and socks then went to the bathroom and I heard the waterfall from the tap. The sounds drew a picture of him washing every toe followed by the rest of the foot till both were clean. Returning his socks had changed but Pete the boy who was about to take a huge step in his life was there looking at me with the smile on his face that had so far been missing. In the drawer I took a brush. Alternatively I stroked and brushed his long hair. Together we took it in turns at caressing the length of each strand. The Velcro band that held up his shorts was teased. I peeled it back until the opening was fully apart. I turned him around while I slipped down to the cushion. He sat without pressure. My left hand went under his top. I was in contact with flesh. Sniffing the long strands we started to motion of removing his shirt. I whispered what I was doing to him. The shirt dropped to the floor while he relaxed against me panting in pleasure. It was too easy that the shorts slipped down to his knees. I had Pete in front of me with no more than a pair of Blue shorts on. His running shorts were easily removed. I wanted this boy and told him so. I stood him up so that I could pull down his under shorts leaving him naked but not rushing the moment that I had wanted all evening. Looking over a shoulder I could see the hairless figure sitting on the cushion between my legs. "Pete will you now undress me or shall we just go to bed?" Pete went to the spare room while I unsure what was happening made my way to my room. I was nude but waiting. Pete came to the room while I lay begging quietly for the boy to come join me. I had Pete in my arms. His shorts were easy to remove. I had the boy who knew nothing except that there was a man who had told him that he needed a boy and his name was Pete. He was cold but the flesh soon brought warmth to us both. I turned on a small light to see what I had been dreaming about since the first day I had seen him. My ear rested on his chest listening to the beat of a heart that was unsure of the movements going on at that very moment. Pete with little hesitation kissed me. No arguments so the lips fought for happiness and the organs grew begging that we each touch the stiffness then sample our erotic stimuli given by each other. I was forced to show my feelings with my hands and fingers gyrating firmer and coarser with every touch. I wondered if he knew what I wanted but his body responded to my movements when I turned him over so that I could open his cheeks, so that either my fingers or head could enter the part of his body hidden to all. Saliva, plenty of it filled the hole until after 2 fingers were inserted I tormented him with the head of my penis. Skin retracted I pushed. A sound common with pain went through the bedroom till I felt Pete force back. It was so easy that I pushed forth. I cum filling the belly next to the stew he had at home earlier. I counted 7 simultaneous explosions till I was done. I grabbed Pete over on his back. I felt him. He was so small. My lips had to help. Legs apart I sucked him. "I think I will be sick." He forced his penis right to the back of my throat, 3 twitches all dry. Just pulling away I found what was a minute sample of fluid escape from my Pete as the words "Teacher I think I now know I love you. Don't ever stop being my boy." So I was Pete's boy and he was mine. I ran a bath being that it was just 10pm. Together we soaked and told each other the truth. Pete had been give a sample of what I could give him and he after all the miss giving's wanted to do it again. Pete had no single hair on his body apart from those he knew I liked to be run over mine. I dressed him in the least possible. He lasted 10 min in the spare room before he came to me somebody different. Yes we had a different love for each other. This love was shown when after some time cuddling, Pete took me in his mouth and completed the task of being the first boy who gave me oral sex from start to finish. I was so proud of him. Next morning I let him fuck me. I opened wide and just as I felt him touch the hole I lifted my feet to force him in. He went mad. He cum but I was sad it was dry. We had a long talk about Edward and even Chip. We decided that there was seven days in a week so he was Friday. Pete suddenly was different. His work improved and I was given most of the credit. He never went running again but saved the clothing for Friday. I told Edward and Chip They both understood. Edward had set this up in some way. The strange thing was that he set it up for Crispin not Pete. I used to take the register and call the boys names smiling. No that's not because when I called their name I said, "Had him but not him yet." For a boy lover just how lucky can you be? I was told that I had to arrange a long weekend camp for the boys who had done well at school. There was a camp some 60 miles away that we could use. I knew most of the boys being that I had taught them in and out of school. 2 boys from the same class as Pete had been given the go ahead, I met with their parents. Wallis and Mitch were advanced pupils who were the kind of boys that class work meant more than play. Pete, Wallis, Mitch, Crispin and Sonny were in my group. The normal bunch was taken to trail finders with Mr Parks. Of course the normal bunch that I taught wanted to be with me but the Headmaster thought that a different teacher would get a change from them. Pete helped me to sort the camp when we arrived. Orders were that my chalet was closest to the lake. The boys could do their own thing but at no time was there to be any silly business or they would be returned to school. Of course I did get some time with Pete but not as much as I wanted. On the second day we had a problem. Crispin wanted to stay with his brother. Pete had made friends with Wallis so he asked me to place Crispin somewhere else. I gathered what he was asking but had to make sure that Wallis was a willing participant. I went to ask and found them in bed together so the question was answered. Mitch and Sonny were sports mad and chatted all night. I was therefore stuck with Crispin. The boy although upset at his brother did not mind if he was alone. "Pete sleeps with Wallis almost every night. I think they do things. I see them but wont say anything coz he is my brother. I made up a sleeping bag in my room that seemed good enough for him. After a bonfire and enough food to feed an army I checked everyone out. I even saw Pete with Wallis. "It is a bit cold but you two do not make to much noise." The sportsmen were talking about American Football. Something about Red Socks I think. Keeping it quiet was easy. I made a drink then went to do some reading. Crispin was sitting on his bed board stiff. I was reading an Adult book. I say Adult being that it was my favourite Moby Dick. I started to read out loud and found that Crispin was listening to it with genuine interest. "You better get ready for bed then I will read you a bit more. I watched a could not care less boy undress till he was in his boxers and folding his clothes up. "Will you lock the door and turn the buzzer on?" The buzzer was in case an emergency happened during the night. All done we both had a warm drink then I got back to the book. I started to read. It was not long before I saw Crispin start to shiver. I remember all this from Boarding school. "Come on Crispin I have a big bed come keep warm while I read. For a lad aged 11 he jumped at the chance. As soon as he was in his head rested on my chest. I was reading while he turned the pages. My free hand was around him stroking his back. His body settled easily. With his leg across mine I could feel he liked being stroked. I could see that Crispin was falling asleep. "Right its time to sleep. Now you have your sleeping bag or did you want to sleep here? If you stay here then you must do what I say to get comfortable no matter what. I will not tell anyone that you slept with me or they will call you a baby." Crispin just squeezed harder and said he would stay. "Do I get a kiss goodnight?" Crispin looked at me. I turned off the light. Suddenly I got the kiss. "Crispin do you have nighttimes wishes in America like we do in England?" I was told no "Well you get three wishes at night. I get three and you get three. If you like you can have the first one." "Well I wish I could sleep with you and read the book for the rest of the week." "Well that's 2 wishes already. One you sleep here and two you read the book here. What's the third?" "I wish to get some sausages before all the others every morning." "I think that they are good wishes so I will grant all of them providing you do not let anyone know." "What are your wishes?" "First one. I wish you would take those boxer shorts off for me?" Things went quiet. I could feel some movement. "I have taken them off." I moved my hand down and could feel his bottom. "I want you now to get on top of me so that we both keep warm." He was small but managed to get his leg across me and climb on top. I never got to the third wish. Together we kissed while I managed to stroke his back. I hugged hard feeling his legs fall either side of me. I sat him up enabling me to feel his nipples. A finger dropped down till I held the boys penis. He made no sounds just pushed against me. I lifted up and that was enough for him to tug down my trousers. His feet did the rest then we both were naked. Crispin was simply happy being touched. I forced my hardness against him. He did the same. I did not speak again but Crispin moved up till I could smell the soap he had used to wash. I licked him that made him jump. His thighs fell on my face and I began to suck. I fingered his hole while he was pushing back and forth into my mouth. I wanted to push so he clenched my penis between his thighs. I pushed back the covers. It was quick but not that fast for us both to enjoy what was happening. I almost chocked when he banged away while I sucked. He gave a little squeal and I cum at the same time. I covered the boy's back and bottom while he never said a word. I had a towel but not for this just in case I needed to cum during the night. I wiped Crispin clean then dried the saliva from his penis. For the rest of the night we slept in the arms of one another. Next morning I watched him dress. Looking at what had been in my mouth the night before. He did not mind. We were friends after that and he did get his sausages in more ways than one. Pete never knew but the last night I was with Pete and I heard that Wallis spent time with Crispin. Back at school it came to half term. I had 12 days off. I never saw my boys in that time but I met a new boy who was going to be in my class next term. His name was Ethan. All I knew about him was that he was a very shy boy. Comments to Shaksbeer@ureach.com Chapter 6 of The Telescope, Ethan from near the Sun Flames Ignored and extinguished.