Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2023 22:07:52 +0200
From: john skehan <cajunboi868@gmail.com>
Subject: Walker school for boys

Walker school for boys
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In 1875 Elijah Walker sold his shipping business. He was not an old man
at 45, having served in the union navy during the war with the south.
He'd been at sea since he was 16 and thought that the future for him lay
ashore. With the sale of his seven ship fleet and bounty money from the
war he was quite well off. He had a fine home in Rhode Island that
overlooked the water. But he had never married, finding life at sea far
more satisfying. He loved being in charge of his crews of strong men and
comely cabin boys. He treated everyone fairly.
   Soon after retiring Elijah met the Reverend Thomas Booker who had
recently graduated from a theological college. Both were interested in
helping destitute young men estranged from their families or orphans.
Along with another minister they decided to establish a residential
school where the boys could learn the basics and a trade. Walker bought
land next to his home where he built a dormitory for the boys and a large
building for classes. Soon they were able to enroll 16 boys aged 11 to
17. The Walker school for boys was a small, private institution which
prided itself in turning out talented members of society..
  But unknown to the community the school had another purpose. It
provided the staff with boys who were expert at satisfying the intimate
needs of men. Certain members of the community were generous in their
support. In return they were provided unfettered access to the student
bodies. The boys had no objections, in fact many of them were there after
being thrown out by their own families just for that same reason. The
favored boys were often taken on as employees by the benefactors.
  One of the house rules was that inside the classrooms and the dorm the
boys and staff were to remain naked eliminating distinctions associated
with clothing. All were equal in their nudity. Of course this did lead to
some quiet interchanges between staff and students. Oftentimes the
lessons would be interrupted by an outbreak of frenzied sexual displays.
These were labeled lessons in biology or physical education lessons. The
onset of puberty for the younger boys meant that more individual, private
sessions would be needed to prepare the young men for the necessary
interactions with older students and staff. Walker took responsibility
for these himself. Afterall he had trained many young cabin boys in the
needed skills to satisfy their fellow crew members during the long sea
voyages. Potential passengers had sought out Walker's ships for passage
to distant places just to experience some time with the well trained
cabin boys. None left the ships unsatisfied. Most often single men
offered to pay twice the fare for a cabin on a Walker ship. The ship's
crews often were part of an evening's entertainment while at sea. Ships'
officers would often shop the local markets for possible new cabin boys
to bring back to Walker. A few coins was all it would take to convince
parents that their boys were in good hands aboard the ships.
  The school prospered so well that well to do families sought places for
their own boys. The enrollment jumped to 200 boys after the first decade.
These were carefully screened to assure that they would fit into the
student body. Free of parental oversight most boys bloomed to manhood
with a sense of freedom that the school gave them. Many returned to their
parents only to recruit younger brothers and cousins for the school.
 One hundred and twenty five years after its founding the school stood as
the symbol of educational and social pride. The founders had all been
succeeded by like minded men who still honored Walker's ideals. Nudity
remained a campus rule. All were equal in the eyes of God according to
the school's motto. Still all were equal no matter their bedroom
partners. Grandsons and great grandsons thrived in the liberal
atmosphere. They were the captains of industry and society. Most married
so as to produce young men to satisfy the needs of their elders.
Underneath the grand exterior the boys were trained in the fine arts of
pleasure and seduction. Hardly a man was immune to their advances. Many
men waited years to be hired for the most menial of jobs knowing that
once on staff all of their most private dreams would be fulfilled.
  Jonathan Walker Stewart was sent to the residential school soon after
his mother discovered the onset of puberty. Being a proper lady of
standing in the community and fearing her cherished boy exercising his
new found sexual needs on the female staff tainting the family line that
stretched back two centuries. No bastards would occupy space in her
nursery. Jon was not displeased since he had found the delights of a
footman's appendage in his rump. Once broken in he'd ridden his bike
around town seeking out men who were only too eager to satisfy his itch.
The prospect of living in an all male world was his highest dream come
true. So off he went, trunks and all to Rhode Island. As the train raced
across the countryside he was busy on his journal recording the things he
most wanted to accomplish at his new school.
  At the station he met a dignified man in a dark suit who held up a sign
with his name on it. They shook hands and the luggage was stuffed into
the school's van. On the forty minute ride the stranger informed the
young man that so many clothes would be unneeded due to the school's
cherished rule on dress. His trunks of clothing would be placed in
storage until he left or were needed. Jon's response was a simple "I
understand." He then questioned the man on any other rules he should know
of. Curtly, he was told that the headmaster and senior boy would answer
any further questions he might have.
  They arrived at the imposing gates of the campus. Using a code the
gates slowly opened and they drove on until the imposing buildings came
into sight. Jon was impressed by it all. But he was more impressed by the
sight of naked teachers conducting physical exercise with a small group
of naked boys. Jon's small 4 inch boy dick was instantly hard wet with
anticipation of his own lessons among the school population. His bags
were removed by naked porters carried off for storage. He was escorted to
the headmaster's study. There he found an impressive looking tall,
muscled man talking on the phone. The man pointed to an empty chair in
front of his large desk. As the head talked on the phone he walked from
behind the desk with his quite generous equipment on full display. The
boy could not help himself as he began pulling on his toy in his pants.
The head smirked at the youngster motioning him to stand. Jon stood with
his small hardon tenting his pants for he wore no underwear. The head
motioned for the boy to turn around exposing his clothed ass to be
assessed.
  The head finished the call and stood with his own tool rising to
attention. He welcomed the new boy telling him to get comfortable by
removing the restrictive clothing. Jon nervously obeyed standing there
with his boy 4 inch cock rising to point up to his innocent face. The
head sat on his desk as Jon returned to the chair. It was explained that
the head would examine the boy to see if he were still a virgin. IF so
that would immediately be dispensed with before he was turned over to one
of the senior head boys for the house orientation. Jon stood and leaned
over the head's desk with his ass set for assessment. A pair of oiled
fingers probed at his hole forcing it open. The head commented "I see
traces of fluid that I assume are the remains of the last man to visit
your rear." Jon moaned "Yes, sir in the train toilets, the conductor took
a turn on me." The head mumbled "Good to know. So this will not be
painful for you." Jon felt the large mushroom head penetrate his rump
shoving in until he felt the head deposit his own gift. The head fell on
the boy's back breathing heavily. A few minutes later there was a knock
at the door. The head pulled himself up saying "enter". A naked older boy
entered asking "Sir, I'm the duty boy today. What may I do to help?"
Seeing the last drops on the head's dick the boy bent to clean it up. The
head said "This is a new boy for the school, Jonathan Walker Stewart.
Please see that he is settled and has a tour of the campus." The boy
looked over to see the head's gift dripping from the boy's hole and said
"Sir, with your permission may I clean him a bit?" The head nodded his
approval and the boy knelt at Jon's bent ass pulling his ass cheeks
apart. He made quick work of sucking the head's gift out of the moaning
boy. The head dismissed both Jon picked up his clothing following the
other boy out.
   They toured the various buildings on the campus. Again they passed the
naked teacher and his naked students. Jon, now fully curious, asked if
that was common on the campus? The head boy replied that weather
permitting some teachers preferred outdoot=r classes. He did not comment
on the fact that some of the boys were handling their neighbors' hard
tools. The final stop was the dorm where one of Jon's bags along with his
journal had been deposited. The room contained two single beds. The
headboy explained that the older students were free to select a boy to
share their room even among the younger boys. But Jon's roommate had been
selected for him. The chosen boy would soon be returning from his
afternoon classes. He was sure that they were compatible> He also said
that some boys preferred to push the two single beds together to make the
room seem spacious and allow for more interaction if needed.
   Jon set about undressing noting that the small wardrobe would soon
suit the naked rule of the school. The only time of the school year when
clothing was needed were the twice yearly parent visiting days and the
week when the state education inspectors visited. Otherwise nudity was
required. Jon noticed that his room mate's wardrobe only held four items
of common dress, all very plain. He soon had his things put away and sat
at the desk with his journal. He noted the visit with the headmaster and
the head boy's information. As he finished with the entry for the day the
door opened. Standing in the doorway was the most beautiful human Jon had
ever seen. The boy's blond hair was a perfect match to his sparkling
smile and smooth skin. The two stared at each other for minutes assessing
each other. Jon stood to greet his new best friend. But instead of
shaking Jon's offered hand the boy pulled him into a kiss that had both
their erections pressed together. Freddy shut the door with his foot as
they both tumbled to the bed. Freddy's cock was a few inches longer than
Jon's four inches. But it was thicker surrounded by his blond pubic bush.
He pulled away from the kiss to ask "Which one of us will fill the
other's rump first? " Jon had no answer as they pushed the beds together
forming their love nest. They lay there with Jon's head on Fred's
shoulder. Fred was thinking of all the things he had to each his new
friend. Jon's soft snoring let the other boy know that the first lesson
had been well received. He had filled the boy with his first load of
Walker Academy student seed. As the boy matured he had visions of taking
many loads of the boy into his own body.
   Dinner hour at 7 was a more formal affair. There were fine linen
napkins on the table. These tended to form tents over student and staff
erections during the meal. The servers wore only aprons that came down to
their knees. Of course these left asses exposed to the boys. Notes were
often dropped into the pockets of the aprons. Most often these involved
late night visits to the dorms or staff quarters. Late night moans were
common sounds after lights out. By ten it was time for showers and bed.
Resident staff supervised the last parts of the boys day. During the
night some boys would seek the staff to help them with dreams and other
needs. Jon was cuddled in Fred's arms when the door burst open. Four of
the senior boys carried Jon to the cellor where candles were lit all
around casting a dim light on a large mattress on the floor. Fred stepped
forward to assure the new boy. Since everyone was already naked the room
full of hard cocks reeked of testosterone. One by one the senior boys
poked Jon with their erections. Some were so excited that they could not
stop their cocks erupting inside the boy. As this was happening Fred sat
before Jon offering his cock and kisses to the new boy. In the end the
candles were all extinguished leaving the two to find their way back to
their room.