Date: Wed, 27 Aug 2003 11:14:23 +1000 (EST) From: Tag Fletcher Subject: Educating the Boys This story contains acts of a sexual nature between consenting minors. If it is not appropriate for you to read this for any reason, please do not read any further. Copyright remains the property of Tag Fletcher, Australia. ___________________________________________________ Twilight began to take shape over the St Xavier's Academy dorms, where the boys of the 'Junior Swimmers Australia Camp' were residing for two weeks. Each room housed four of the boys, with most containing three junior members and one of the older boys to make sure the younger ones were where they were supposed to be. The boys each had a shower in separate cubicles, got dressed and went back to their room. Australian boys always tended to be modest. There was no exposure to the male form in school locker rooms. Things were always kept fairly taboo. Jason was the first to arrive back to 'Room 22.' He was the senior member for that particular dorm. He was 17 years old, but could have passed for much older. He had the body of a swimmer, muscular yet slender. He had jet black hair which was cut short, so he didn't have to wear a swimming cap. His well defined pectorals and abs would have had a reasonably dense scattering of teenage hair, but he kept them, and his muscular legs, waxed. His tanned body, still damp from the shower, glistened under the lights as he slid into his loose boxers and old gym shirt for bed. He was quite tired and climbed on to his bed with a sports magazine for some quiet relaxation. The silence didn't last long. It was broken by Todd. Todd was 9 years old and didn't act a day older. The lean blond boy was one of the most immature ones on the camp. His mangled mop of hair, which hung down in front of his face, was the only trace of any on his body. "Hey Jase. Just reading' are ya?" The unenthusiastic growl from the older boy was enough to tell Todd not to press and further. He smiled as he took out his little pyjamas. The dimples on his face formed at the sides of his mouth, and were cute enough even to draw Jason's eyes to them. Todd then climbed on to his bed and sat as if he should be entertained. "Hey Jase, do you want to play a game." "Maybe when the other guys get here." Jason was still not interested but had to concede that he would probably end up playing a stupid little game with his juvenile roommates just so they'd leave him alone. The door next swung for Tim. He was also 9 years old, but was more like a younger version of Jason. He had raven hair which was shaved nearly completely off, in an effort to cut off that few hundredths of a second in races. His slight muscles were just starting to form under his lightly tanned skin. His "Bondi" undies slid up over his tiny, round ass out of view from the other boys. That was all he wore to bed. The petite bulge in the front of his pants was made obvious as he walked past the two boys to hang his towel on the rail behind the door. "Tim, guess what! Jason said we could play a game once everyone got here," said the still excited Todd as the underwear clad swimmer hopped on to his bed. "Is Brendan nearly done in there?" "I don't know," was the honest reply of Jason's small protege. Silence fell over the room for a few minutes as Jason continued to read his magazine. The younger boys waited anxiously and read through the following day's itinerary. Yet again Todd was the first to break the silence. "Jeese, how long does it take someone to have a shower?" "I know!" the other little athlete chimed in. "He's been in there for hours." This was clearly an exaggeration, but the clock does seem to slow when you're waiting for something. "He's probably whacking off." the older adolescent threw in as he tossed his magazine to the floor. "Whacking off?" interposed Tim with curiosity. Todd finished the question for him. "What's that?" "Never mind boys. I'll tell you when you're older." Jason took a bit of delight in knowing these little titbits that his roommates didn't. He knew that they were just about to enter the age of discovery, and would find out all of these sorts of things soon enough. The door swung and the boy they'd all been waiting for came in with his towel around his waist. Brendan was eleven, but was quite tall for his age. His curly brown hair came up to the neck of the 17 year old when they were both standing. He also toted some just developing definition on his chest and in his slightly bulging abdominals. He was only jus out of sight of the other young men, behind the wardrobe, but was at the age when reservations are few. He dropped his towel to the ground and fumbled around through his messy luggage to find his boxer shorts and his little fitted singlet and slid them both on. While this was taking place, the other two youngsters had been making fun of Brendan for taking so long in the shower. Calling him a little girl and even managing to slip in the comment about whacking off, even if none of them knew exactly what that meant. As the barrage of immature insults slowed, Todd remembered the reason that they were actually waiting for Brendan. It had slipped his mind in the childish fun of the moment. "Jase said he'd play a game with us when we all got here!" "I spose that would be cool." Brendan admire Jason and had spent the entire time at camp trying to impress him by not seeming too childish. His fear was that his idol had even noticed his existence. But how could anyone not notice this adorable kid. Still the most excited one, Todd reminded Jason of his promise. "Fine, we can play a couple of games before lights out. We should start with an easy one to get warmed up. Remember to be quiet though, some of the other guys might be asleep already. What do you want to play?" Jason was not as against having a bit of fun with the boys as he made himself out to be. He just wanted to seem cool in front of them. "Lets play hide and seek." suggested Tim, now just as eager as Todd was for a bit of stupid fun. "Not much room in here." replied the older one. "And remember I said we should start with something easy. Just like when we're training." "How about 'I Spy'?" added Brendan, now too keen to worry about his quest to impress Jason. "That sounds better to start with." approved the acknowledged leader of the room. "Who wants to start." "I will!" Todd still had the title of 'Most Excited.' The athletes now each sat on their own beds. Some lay, others sat up. The four beds were arranged in a rectangle and each of the boys were able to see the other three with no trouble. "I spy, with my little eye, something beginning with S." Guess after guess from each boy was in vein until finally Tim correctly threw in Sandals. It was now his turn and the guessing began once again. All players were quite good at the game. There were no obvious things like Towel or Bed. After a couple of minutes of (sometimes ridiculous) guessing it was discovered that Tim spied the Light-switch. Once again Todd took control of the game. "I spy, with my little eye, something beginning with J." The swimmers once again began guessing. Each boy threw in a number of J words. 'Jason' was repeated a couple of times but Todd assured the guessers that they had not yet uncovered the answer. There was an unwritten rule to the game which stated that if the speculations continued for as long as this without the solution being discovered, the answer would be revealed. The boys couldn't spend all night trying to guess Todd's word; especially since there was every chance it was incredibly obscure. The oldest one took control. "Well Todd you win. No-one can guess it. What was it?" A shiver of pride swept over the youngest boy's taut body as he raised his hand to point at Jason. "JASON'S DOODLE!" An embarrassed Jason looked down at his shorts to see that the way he was sitting left quite an opening up his leg and into his shorts. He quickly adjusted his position and tried to calm the other three, who were now all rolling around on their beds in fits of laughter. The guffaws began to subside as Jason repeated to the boys the need to be a bit quiet. He wasn't sure what to say about what he had revealed. It was not his intention to provide a free show for these pre-pubescent athletes, but curiosity was starting to over-run his mind. It seemed that the others were also curious after Todd's eyeful and Jason's puzzle about what to say next was eliminated as Tim broke the quiet. "I didn't see it. I want to see it too." this juvenile enthusiasm lead Brendan to respond. "I missed it too. Can we see it Jase." "I only saw the tip. I didn't see much." It seemed that all of the boys was keen to see more of the masculine hero. "I don't think that's a very good idea." Jason was apprehensive and tried to hide his interest, but the others were now far too keen to let him drop it that easily. They continued to probe the boy, trying to get him to give them a demonstration of manhood. Childish snooping was now too strong for Jason to deny. None of the boys had ever seen another penis before and all of them were very eager to set eyes on their first. "Alright, but what we do in here can't leave the room. You're not allowed to tell anyone else about what happens." This was the last of Jason's cautiousness. He now took control of the room. "I'm happy to show you my doodle, but you boys have to show me yours first. One at a time. Who wants to go first?" They were all very excited but none of them was ready to be the first to disrobe. Once again the oldest boy took control. "OK Todd. Lets turn the tables, you can go first." Todd was quite honoured to have been the first one selected by Jason, even if he was still scared of going first. He stood up in front of his bed in his pyjamas. Again the dimples at the side of his mouth formed as enthusiasm set in. He grabbed the sides of his shirt and began to lift it up over his head. It seemed that partial nudity was not going to be sufficient. He exposed his lean body to the others. Not a muscle nor a hair adorned his tight, milky white skin. The boys sat up and drew themselves to the fronts of their beds as Todd grabbed the top of his shorts with both hands. He lowered them slowly to a room of cheers from his mates. His 3.5 inch rod bounced out and slapped him on the stomach. Not a hair could be seen surrounding his rock hard boy meat. He sat proudly on his bed and crossed his legs. "Nice one Toddy-boy." assured Jason. "You can go next Tim." "Mines not as big as Todd's." added Tim nervously. Jason found it difficult to believe that it could be smaller, but they were only 9. "That's OK." comforted the oldest of the room. "Everyone's is different, and yours will get bigger." Still nervous but now more sure of himself, Tim stood up on top of his bed in his tight little underpants. The slight bulge in the front of them was now more obvious as the boy had clearly been excited by the goings on. He grabbed his undies at each side, dropped them to his feet and then kicked them off. His 3 inch dick stood out proudly from his body which was not even close to being graced with hair. He became embarrassed by the three sets of eyes which seemed to be critiquing his body and lowered his hands down over his small tool. Once again the largest member of the room offered reassurance to his young friend. "Nothing to be embarrassed about buddy. We've all got one." The young boy lowered himself down to the sitting position, still with his hands on his rigid pole. "Your turn now Brendan." There was no protest from Brendan, who had recommenced his quest to impress the 17 year old. He stood in the centre of the rectangle with his boxers tenting form his enthusiasm. He first removed his tight white singlet to reveal his developing body. His just visible abs pulsed as his heart raced with excitement. He had to pull out his boxers quite a way to get them over his rock hard shaft. His boxers dropped to the ground and his tool bounced with the release of the elastic. A scattering of peach fuzz stood at the base of his 4.5 inch 11 year old meat. Now unsure what to do, he dropped his body back on to his bed, leaving his solid dowel quite visible. "Wow. Yours is big!" announced Tim in amazement. His eyes were fixed on the newly revealed cock. "Looks like you'll be getting a good bit of hair pretty soon." complimented Jason. The compliment was not huge, but Tim's response was. His somewhat defined chest stuck out with pride. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he'd receive such an intimate compliment from someone as cool as Jason. "Your turn now Jase." announced Todd quickly and animatedly. The three naked boys sat on the edge of their beds with their eyes wide open, staring at the manly 17 year old. Brendan was holding his throbbing boyhood in his small hand. The other two simply leaned forward with their hands gripping the mattresses on their beds. "Well I don't back down on a promise." announced the young man with a sly smile stretching over his face. He stood up in front of his bed before the three young swimmers. They each drew in a breath as he removed his gym shirt. None of them had ever look at a girl like this before, let alone another boy. But they knew that the slender muscles on Jason's tanned body were very thrilling to look at. He grabbed the waistband of his boxer shorts and began to lower them with a slowness that was painful to the boys. They simultaneously gasped as he lowered his shorts enough to reveal a thick bush of black hair. Every one of the boys was amazed to see the dense patch of manhood. Now the teenager began to lower his shorts again. He knew that this was the moment and chose not to string it out. He dropped his shorts in one swift movement and kicked then off his foot. A massive 8 inch boner of beer can thickness bounced out from behind the silk. Below it hung two golf sized balls also covered with black hair. None of the boys could believe their eyes, nor could any of them draw breath. This time Brendan was the first to speak. "Its HUGE!" he stammered breathlessly. Jason now took a seat on his bed with his mammoth teen member still standing with rigid pride. He wrapped one of his strong hands around his equally strong cock, adjusting it then letting go. "Come over here and sit next to me." he said, still trying to conceal a very sly smile. There was no hesitation from any of the boys and Brendan was the first to take a seat, his quivering body rubbing against Jason's firm thigh as he sat. Todd took a seat at the other side of Jason, also brushing his sweaty body as he sat. Tim took a seat next to Brendan, still able to see the gigantic shaft quite well. Jason began to speak with a tone that was not dissimilar from a teacher's. He spoke as if he knew everything there was to know about male development. Truth be told, he almost did. "Now this is what a doodle looks like when its fully grown. You'll all get hair just like this. Sometimes when boys doodles get hard like ours are now they play with them til they go soft again." "Can I play with yours?" Brendan was clearly the adventurous one. "I'm not sure whether you should." "C'mon. I won't hurt it." Jason realised that if anyone found out he had come this far he would get into trouble, no more if he went further. There was no point stopping now. "OK, but be gentle." The other two boys opened their eyes wide as Brendan wrapped his soft hand around the thick rod in front of him. Jason quivered automatically at the touch of the small boy. "That's right. Now just move your hand up and down." Jason shook as Brendan began to cautiously move his hand up and down the fat bone. Jason began to feel that familiar feeling sweep through his body. He grabbed Brendan's wrist and stopped the movement. "Now when a boy plays with his doodle enough he has an orgasm." "What's that?" asked Todd. Jason started to explain quickly so that his little friend could continue. "Its when his whole body tickles all at once and then a goo come out of his doodle." The seemed puzzled by this notion. Jason released his grip on Brendan and signalled him to continue. Once again Jason's body tingled under the touch of his protege. It wasn't long before he was again at the point of climax. Brendan escorted him beyond the point of no return with his gentle, naive touch. The teenager clenched his hands around the slender thighs of the two boys either side of him. His body pulsed one final time before a wave of pleasure rushed over him. "Aaaagghh." He screamed with pleasure as his huge tool erupted. The boys were eagerly stooping there heads over the cock to see the lesson when it burst with thick, creamy teen spooge. Burst after burst splattered on the students faces, Brendan receiving the most of the gooey jism. The rod finally slowed in its eruptions until one final shot oozed out of the engorged head. Three onlookers leaned back slightly and wiped the syrupy cum from out of their eyes with their hands. Todd wiped his share up into his muddled hair, sticking it up with ease. "That was amazing." announced Brendan with his mouth falling open. "Well boys I know another good game. Who want to play?" Jason now had no inhibitions about teaching these boys the lesson of their life. "Who wants to play 'Hide the Snake' with me?" Brendan was thrilled by the last demonstration and was eager to see more. "I will." he said. "OK. Stand up in front of me." The boy stood within the instant the sentence was complete. Tim moved over so he was next to Jason, and he and Todd braced themselves for the next performance. "Now what I want you to do," Jason began, "is pretend your butt hole is the snake house, and my doodle is the snake." He rubbed the cum which was still on his cock-head all over the veiny shaft. "You pull your cheeks as wide as they'll go and I'll put the snake in his home." "That won't fit up there!" interjected Tim. "Snake homes are very stretchy." added Jason. The young boy in front of him grabbed each of his small, round cheeks with his little hands. He pulled them open revealing a tiny puckered hole which had never been seen by another boy. Jason placed his brawny hands on Brendan's smooth hips and slowly guided him back towards his lap. With the strength of his biceps he lifted the kid up and held him above his cum-slick member. "Now you just relax, and I'll be as gentle as I can." He began to lower Brendan down. His bulging head was now pressed against the tiny puckered hole. He slowly forced his tool into the hole. "Oooohhh." Brendan moaned, unaware of what was to come. The glans of his meat were now in side the tight virgin burrow. "Now this bit is going to hurt a bit, but then it will start to feel good OK?" Brendan nodded. With that approval, Jason forced the remaining 7 inches inside the lad with one brutal thrust. Brendan let out a scream of agony as his hole stretched to accommodate its swollen visitor. Jason took hold of Brendan's waist and began to move him up and down on his powerful post. With each drive Brendan let out a moan of torture as his 11 year old ass expanded more and more. Finally Jason felt the energy building in his loins again and, without warning, exploded another load of his juice into the boy's taut cavity. He leaned back and took a few deep breaths. Then he sat forward again and wrapped his hands around the waist of his exhausted buddy. He lifted Brendan off his shaft and the boy moaned again as inch after inch slid slowly from him. His hole was now wider and dripping with dense white spooge as he sat on the ground at the feet of his hero. "Well boys, I think that's enough games for tonight. Why don't you hop into bed with me?" The three boys climbed into bed with the rapidly breathing master. The four naked, moist bodies pressed together, with three slender tools finding place quite easily, pressed up against another naked body. The other of the cocks spend the night in Brendan's soft hands, softening slowly as the night wore on. As the sun rose in the morning, there was a knock at the door. Jason's best friend Cody stood at the other side, with his towel hanging over his muscular shoulders. He stood in his pyjamas and was coming to get his mate out of bed so they could get going. Without thinking, Jason got up, dazed by the morning sun. He went to the door scratching his head and swung it open. Cody's eyes dropped immediately to his friends dangling meat which slapped 7 inches down the teen's leg. "What have you been doing man?" Jason suddenly realised what he had done. He looked behind him to where Cody was looking. A bed covered by three naked pre-teens, each nursing morning woods. As Jason's cock grew hard before his friends eye's, he realised that he had some explaining to do. ___________________________________________ Thanks you so much to everyone who replied to my first story. The response was unreal. I hope that this story will prompt just as much interest. Happy jacking, Tag Fletcher.