Date: Mon, 15 Jun 2020 18:49:33 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Piano Forte Chapter 12

Greetings and welcome back. As Austin's instructors at camp begin to
realize how good he is they find new ways to challenge the young redhead.

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Thanks to those of you who have emailed me. Many of you have taught me new
things about music and introduced me to some incredibly talented (as well
as good looking) young performers, which I have appreciated. Douglas
thehakaanen@hotmail.com

CHAPTER 12
MOONLIGHT CHALLENGE

WEDNESDAY, JUNE 18

<Austin and William>

William's alarm woke up both William and Austin. Austin looked at the time
and saw that William had set his alarm ten minutes earlier than he had. He
decided he and William would have to come up with a plan for coordinating
their wake-up times.

Austin turned on his light as William rose from his bed, proudly displaying
his morning wood. "Good morning, roomie," William grinned. "Do you like
what you see?"

"It's morning wood," Austin replied matter-of-factly. "You can see mine if
you want." Without waiting for a reply, he pulled back his covers to reveal
his virtually hairless three-plus-inch erection.

"Want to shower together?" William asked.

"I want to call my mom before she leaves for work."

"I'll wait."

"You just want to rub your dick on me while we shower."

William grinned and said, "I'll jerk you off while I do it."

"Is this what you did with Keith all the time when you were rooming with
him?"

"We had sex, but we only showered together a couple of times when we were
in a hurry."

"And now you want to shower with me for the second morning in a row. Why?"

"Maybe because you're cuter and sexier than Keith." William was slowly
stroking and rubbing his cock. "No, really, during the school year all of
the rooms around the suites are occupied, so it's a bit tougher to do the
shower together thing."

"Well, whatever, you can wait, or you can shower, but I'm making my phone
call."

William answered by flopping onto his bed.

Austin punched his mother's number and was pleased when she answered. She
was even more pleased that he had called. "I haven't heard from you since
Monday."

"Mom, that was just the day before yesterday."

"Well, it seems like forever. So, tell me how camp is going."

Austin told her it was going great. He could see William wince when he
mentioned being picked to play in Christian's trio. After telling her about
his classes and about making friends with Ned and Titus she wished him well
and said she had to go.

"Do you want to talk to James?"

"Is he awake?"

"Not yet, but I'll wake him up of you want."

"Nah, tell him I'll call him later today."

"Okay, bye Mom...I love you, too." He waited for William to make a snarky
remark about his saying "I love you" to his mom, but he simply stood up and
started for the bathroom.

"It sounded like your mom didn't ask about me. I mean, you never said
anything about me to your mom," William said as he stepped into the shower
stall.

"She didn't ask and I didn't say anything. I mean what was I supposed to
tell her with you listening?" Austin followed William into the shower and
shut the opaque glass door. "Yeah, Mom, William has been a better roommate
than I thought he would be, but he'll never be roommate of the year,
because he can be an asshole sometimes."

"You're funny. And you can be a little dweeb most of the time, so what can
I say? Well, I guess I can say it's good you made that a short call. I was
about to seriously whack off. Then your mother would ask what all the
moaning and groaning was about."

"Living with me and James, I'm pretty sure she knows," Austin blushed.

Remembering Austin's request of the day before, William asked if he could
rub his cock on Austin's cheeks and touch his cock. Austin readily agreed
since he had become surprisingly horny.

The warm water felt good as it sprayed on Austin's body. His ass cheeks
felt good as William humped him from one side to the other, spending an
extra moment on his crack each time he crossed over it. And William's right
hand, which was wrapped around his cock, made him feel totally turned on as
it slid up and down his small shaft.

William came first as he stopped his cheek trading and humped Austin's ass
crack. Austin spread his legs to let his roommate's shaft slide into the
crack a little. He didn't want to spread his legs, but at the same time he
wanted to see how it would feel having William cum on his crack, so he
spread them.

"Awwwwwwww, shit," William squeaked as he shot his teen cum more onto the
top of Austin's crack than in it. Austin came seconds later, squirting some
drops of clear pubescent cum against the shower wall.

"That was good, roomie," William breathed. "Now I'm ready to face the
day. How about you?"

"Just make sure you wash all of your cum off my butt," Austin said. During
his sexual escapades with his brother and with Oliver he had never felt as
sexy as he had in the shower just then.

"Damn, you've got another cool t-shirt," William said after they returned
to their room. Austin had pulled the fresh t-shirt on, making sure William
could see it. "I need to get some of those."

"I told you I'd get you the website. I keep forgetting to ask mom."

"You could just Google it, you know."

"Yeah, I suppose." This one was not a piano shirt. It had a portrait of
Beethoven and a quote that read, "These fingers of mine, they got brains in
'em. You don't tell them what to do – they do it." What Austin didn't
know about the shirt was that it was going to be a factor in his being
assigned extra work.

<Austin, Titus, Ned>

Austin and William took the stairs down to the dormitory's foyer where Ned
was waiting for them. He told Ned that his new friend Titus would be
joining them. As soon as he said that, Titus came bouncing down the
stairs. Ned liked the looks of the little blond. Austin introduced Titus to
William and Ned.

"Where is John?" William asked Ned.

"He booked an early practice room," Ned replied.

On the way to the dining hall, William saw Cindy Becker. "I'm going to do
breakfast with her. We need to talk about the duet we're working on," he
told the boys. He took off to greet her; Austin thought she looked pleased
to see him.

The boys got their breakfast from the buffet line, found a table, and went
to the drink bar for their juice and milk. When they returned to the table,
Ned and Titus talked about where they lived and their musical
backgrounds. Austin was delighted to see that Ned and Titus liked each
other; he thought they were going to make a great trio of friends.

"Did I tell you that John is cool about Friday night?" Ned asked Austin.

"Whoa, that's going to make Friday pretty fun," Austin said.

"Yeah, for everybody."

"What's going on Friday?" Titus asked. Ned realized right away he'd goofed
up by talking about Friday night in front of Titus. While Ned tried to come
up with a good lie Austin told the truth.

"We're gonna switch roomies for the night," Austin told Titus.

"Oh, cool. Kinda like a sleepover. I've had lots of those." Austin had
learned as they ate that Titus was a popular boy with a lot of
friends. "What are you guys going to do on Friday?"

"Austin is going to show me how to do something."

"Like what?"

"Just something."

Titus gave Ned a look that said, I thought you wanted to be my friend and
now you don't trust me. Ned looked at Austin who nodded. "Okay, but you
can't go blabbing this to anybody, okay?"

"I promise—not that I know anybody to blab things to. But I think I know
what it is."

Austin was certain that Titus didn't know—he looked too sweet and young
and innocent to know about what he was going to show Ned. Austin forgot
that even at twelve he looked almost as sweet and innocent as Titus.

"What is it?" Ned asked. He was hoping Titus would guess right so he
wouldn't get embarrassed trying to tell him. Of course, he would get
embarrassed hearing about it, but that was something else entirely.

"Playing with your wiener until it feels awesomely good. Kind of like what
Carlos did Monday night. He did it under the sheets and doesn't know I
know, but I know he was doing it because I could hear him."

"Did he do it last night?" Austin asked.

"Not before I fell asleep." Because of what William told them they did in
the bushes, Austin had a good idea why Carlos skipped jerking off last
night.

"Yeah, I've heard John doing it, too. And that's what Austin is going to
show me," Ned said as he blushed bright red. Austin thought it was
interesting that Titus didn't seem bothered by the sexy talk.

"Have you heard William doing it?" Titus asked.

"I've caught him doing it, and he's caught me doing it. This morning we did
it together." The last part wasn't entirely true, but Austin figured it was
close enough.

"Wow, you're lucky to do that. Parker showed me how to do it during
Christmas break." Parker was Titus's fourteen-year-old brother. "I've shown
my friends Shawn, Jimmy, and Donald and we all get the good feeling. That's
what makes our overnights lots of fun. They're all eleven."

"My brother showed me how to do it, too," Austin said.

"I think I got cheated by having a big sister instead of a big brother,"
Ned moaned.

"We're going to have to do some stuff together," Titus said eagerly.

"Sounds good to me," Austin said.

"I need to wait and see if I can learn how to do it first," Ned said.

"It's easy to do. When Austin gets done, you'll be wanting to do it all the
time."

"Have you done it here at camp yet?" Austin asked.

"Not yet, but I'm going to do it today."

The boys bused their trays and walked to the music building
together. Austin could tell that sweet, innocent Titus was not so innocent;
he was a horny little boy, a fact that was giving Austin a boner.

"Don't forget to ask if somebody wants to play the piano for me when you
have your piano meeting," Titus told Austin.

"It's as good as done. Anybody want to meet for lunch? I'm open at noon."

"I meet with my flute teacher then," Ned replied.

"I can be there. I'll see you in the dorm courtyard," Titus said.

Austin waved and doubled checked his schedule. Because of individual
lessons, practice room schedules, and various other factors, schedules
changed every day, which was one of many things that made music camp
different from school. He had music history next and headed for
class. Little did he know that opening his mouth in class was going to be a
factor in Miss Davis, the music history teacher, assigning him extra work.

The topic of Miss Davis's lesson was Mozart and Beethoven. She polled her
students to find out what works by those composers they had played.

When Austin's turn came up, he listed a number of works by Mozart,
including Piano Sonata 10 he had learned for camp and the third movement of
the K 502 Piano Trio he would be playing at camp (although he was planning
to learn the entire trio). The only Beethoven he had played was "Fur
Elise". The discussion went into what they liked about the work, how hard
they were to play, and so forth.

After everyone had their turn to share, Gary Wright, who was twelve and
played the piano as well as some percussion, raised his hand. This was
Gary's first day at camp. He arrived late because his brother had been
recovering from a sprained ankle he had suffered in a skateboard
accident. Because they lived in Portland, Oregon, their parents wanted to
bring both boys to camp in one trip. Gary had well-trimmed brown hair, as
did his brother, and wore wire-frame glasses. Austin wondered how well he
played the piano. He thought Gary was cute and that somehow his glasses
enhanced his looks, making him look arty instead of nerdy.

"Ms Davis, who do you like best, Mozart or Beethoven?" Gary asked.

"I like Mozart better," she replied. "In fact, I think he was the better
composer of the two. He had a much broader repertoire and composed many
more major works. Also, as they say, Mozart makes you smarter. Mozart's
music is simply more precise while Beethoven, as great as he is, tends to
ramble. He shocked the audiences of the time, while Mozart delighted
them. It is such a shame he died so young." She saw that Austin had raised
his hand. "Yes, Austin?"

"I like Beethoven better BECAUSE he kept doing things
differently. Sometimes he really makes me want to move when I listen to
him. I love air conducting his music—it's got the beat going. Yeah,
Mozart makes me smarter, but Beethoven really makes me move and
think. Every time I hear him his music just seems to sound perfect."

He held up his phone and before Miss Davis could say that was a no-no, he
went on. "I looked up a quote on my Notebook so I could get it
right. Robert Schumann said, `I love Mozart, but I worship Beethoven as a
god'."

"Very nicely said, Austin. I, too, love Mozart and love Beethoven, I just
love Mozart more. And, if you think more highly of Beethoven than you do of
Mozart, who was a very accomplished musician at your age, why is it that
you've learned to play so much more Mozart than Beethoven?"

"Because Mr. Fielding says I need to be a teenager to be able to play him."

"And how old are you now?"

"I'm twelve." Austin thought about telling Miss Davis that Mr. Fielding had
assigned him to learn the first movement of Beethoven Sonata Number One,
but decided to wait and see how his conversation with the teacher played
out.

Miss Davis was a little surprised; she had him pegged for eleven. "That is
old enough to learn more than one work of your favorite composer. Yes, a
lot of maturity is needed to play much of what he wrote, but I think this
camp would be a wonderful place to learn a work, or at least part of one."

The campers all looked directly at Austin to see how he would react to
getting a music assignment. Not everyone liked the workload they were
getting, even though they knew that working hard was a big part of
attending the music camp. They also wondered what Miss Davis was going to
assign the cute little redhead.

Miss Davis walked over to Austin's seat and pretended to read the t-shirt
she had read just after Austin had pulled off his hoodie. "A very nice
quote, Austin." She proceeded to read it to the class. "'These fingers of
mine, they got brains in 'em. You don't tell them what to do – they do
it.' I believe it is time to put those brainy fingers to work."

Austin wanted to protest that he already had more than enough work to do,
then remembered that this was what coming to camp was all about. "I'll do
my best," he said without much enthusiasm.

"Very good. I think the third movement of Beethoven's "Moonlight" Sonata
would be perfect. Lively. Difficult. But, from what I've seen and heard,
within your abilities. I will have a scorebook for you in the morning."

She then moved the discussion back to the entire class while Austin
wondered what he had gotten himself into, not just that morning, but with
the camp in general. He also wondered what Mr. Fielding would think of him
coming home playing the "Moonlight Sonata" instead of the one his teacher
had assigned.

After the history class ended, Austin went to the auditorium where the
piano campers would be having a general meeting. Dr. Boardman, Ms Zimmer,
Michael Kerns, and Mr. Turner, the piano tuner and percussion teacher, plus
all the piano campers were present.

Dr. Boardman introduced Michael Kerns for the benefit of the campers who
had not yet met him.

Dr. Boardman and Ms Zimmer then discussed a number of procedures the
campers needed to know: practice room scheduling, meetings with individual
teachers and counselors, and how to sign up for recitals.  William and
Austin paid close attention to the signups since William would be playing a
duet with Cindy Becker (who was sitting next to William) and Austin and Ned
would be playing together. Austin asked Dr. Boardman who should sign up for
the recitals that weren't solos.

"That would be you, Austin, since you would need a time when the piano was
available. Either Ms Zimmer or I will work with Mr. Gedman to help you
out." Mr. Gedman was the camp's woodwind teacher. He played for the Seattle
Symphony and for a baroque ensemble and was at the camp as a guest teacher.

Dr. Boardman looked at Austin's t-shirt and read it to the class. "I like
what it says, Austin. I believe we have a lot of very brainy fingers in the
auditorium this morning. Oh, and I heard your fingers are going to be kept
very busy dealing with one Ludwig van Beethoven."

"My fingers were already busy, so I guess they're just going to get
busier."

"And even brainier," the teacher grinned.

Ms Zimmer talked about the upcoming field trip to Benaroya Hall on
Saturday. Benaroya was the home of the Seattle Symphony. Field trip group
two, which included all the piano and percussion students, were in that
group. There were three groups and each or them would have a field trip to
the great music hall.

After the teachers finished their presentation, Dr. Boardman asked if
anybody had any questions on any relevant topic. Austin raised his hand and
mentioned Titus Hayden needing someone to accompany him on his violin.

"Oh my, I was going to find him one and it slipped my mind. I owe him an
apology and an accompanist. I assume you didn't volunteer when he asked,
Austin."

"No, sir, I was busy enough and that was before I found out I would be
Moonlighting." Austin felt pleased with his little play on words.

"Well then, who is interested in working on their accompaniment skills with
Titus, who is a talented fiddler by the way." Ms Zimmer's use of fiddler
instead of violinist sent a wave a laughter though the class.

Three hands went up. The volunteers were Mary Kwon, who was thirteen and
volunteered for everything, Jim Martin, fourteen, a loner who rarely
participated in anything beyond his piano lessons, and Gary Wright. Austin
looked over at William, who was staring at Gary's brother Steve. Austin
knew what William was thinking since he was becoming familiar with his
roommate's expressions of lust.

Ms Zimmer was pleased to see Gary raise his hand. It was good the boy was
willing to take part so quickly following his late arrival. She was also
disappointed his brother Steve was slower in participating. She thought he
appeared very reserved while his younger brother seemed to be more
outgoing.

Austin watched Ms Zimmer and Dr. Boardman quickly discuss what they were
going to do. When they finished, Ms Zimmer announced that Gary would work
with Titus since he hadn't had a chance to take on any projects yet.

Austin raised his hand and Ms Zimmer called on him. "Ms Zimmer, since I
know Titus and am meeting him for lunch maybe Gary could go with me so they
can meet."

"That would be a wonderful gesture, Austin. Thank you very much." Gary
grinned at Austin and waved. Austin was happy that he would finally have a
friend who played piano.

Dr. Boardman announced that since Gary and Steve had missed the start of
camp, the rest of their meeting time would be used to listen to them each
play one of the pieces they picked as their pre-camp assignment.

William paid close attention as Steve played a flawless rendition of
Gershwin's "I've Got Rhythm" and William went from simple infatuation to
almost giant teen boy crush. Gary played two works. A very a short work by
Mozart entitled, "Eine Kleine Gigue", followed by Mozart's "Turkish March."
Austin was impressed by Gary's playing, especially the fast-paced march,
even though he did miss a few notes; but then, they all missed notes.

After their performance, Michael Kerns told six campers he would be meeting
with them individually after lunch. He gave them their times and said he
would be posting the next day's schedule in the morning. "I looked at your
class schedules and your practice room reservations before scheduling
you. If I made any mistakes, be sure to let me know right away."

Austin introduced himself to Gary. The boys exchanged some personal
information, like age, grade, where they were from—all the important
things. And then came the little things.

"Which room are you in?" Austin asked.

"416," Gary replied.

"Whoa, that's in my suite. It didn't look like there was anybody in it this
morning, so when did you move in?"

"I haven't yet. My guide or sponsor is supposed to meet me now to get me
and Steve moved in. His name is Christian."

 "Christian is my sponsor, too. He's really great. But you don't have a
roommate in there."

Gary looked confused. "I'm supposed to have one. His name is Rich. He plays
percussion. We've been texting each other but he hasn't answered me since
last Wednesday."

"There's nobody in that room. What about your brother, does he have a
roomie?"

"Yeah. He plays the piano and was at the piano meeting, but he plays the
organ too. His name is Luke. He's fifteen."

"I can't wait to hear him play that big old pipe organ in the old
auditorium." Their chat was interrupted by Christian who had just entered
the auditorium.

He and Gary had met briefly in the school office. His father had driven
Gary and his brother up from Portland, leaving very early in the
morning. Gary slept in the backseat for almost the entire trip.

Christian and Wade Benson, who was Steven's guide, were at the office to
meet the Wright family. Steve wanted to take his luggage to his room and
Wade led the way. When Gary saw his schedule, he asked if he could go to
his first class and to the piano meeting.

"What about going to your room first?" his father asked.

"I can always go to my room," Gary replied. "I want to see what my history
class is like and maybe find a new friend."

Eldon Wright was not surprised by his son's eagerness. His personality was
all about jumping into the deep end feet first and getting wet. "I've got
time to nap after lunch, right Christian?"

"It looks like that to me. I'll take you to your class and meet you after
class to guide you to the meeting. And after the meeting, let's get your
luggage to your room and get to lunch. Then it's after lunch nap time and
I'll give you a tour of the school at three. How does that sound?"

"It sounds busy. Let's do it."

After his class, he met Steve coming into the auditorium with Wade. "Wade
is mean. He said I had to come to the meeting. Here I am," Steve told his
brother.

After the meeting, Steve was met by Wade for his tour and Christian found
Gary with Austin. Gary told Christian that he would go to lunch with Austin
so he could meet Titus.

"You can come and eat with us if you want," Austin told Christian.

"Thanks for the invite, but I'll meet with Benny. And don't forget, Austin,
that you're meeting with Benny and me tomorrow."

"I know. I'll be working on it this afternoon."

"And I'm still meeting you Gary, for your tour, as soon as we get your
stuff to you room."

"I'll be ready," Gary grinned. "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. Austin
said I'm going to be in his suite, and he saw that nobody is in my
room. What happened to my roommate?"

"I have no idea," Christian told him. "But I will find out by the time we
meet,"

"Great, thank you."

Titus was surprised to see Austin with another boy when he came to their
meeting place, but he was very happy when he found out that the boy would
be his accompanist. Austin was pleased to see Gary and Titus hit it off. He
could tell they would make a good team.

"I'm going to dump my hoodie in my room and get my scorebooks. You can come
with me and see your room if you want," he told Gary.

"I'll make Christian happy and see it with him. And I'll see what Titus
wants to play so we can start working together."

Austin hustled to his room and was met with a surprise when he opened the
door. William was sitting on his bed with Cindy Becker. They were both
bare-chested, their shirts and Cindy's bra on the floor. Cindy quickly
grabbed her shirt off the floor and covered her chest with it, but Austin
had already got his first look at a girl's breasts which gave his groin a
real jolt.

"You guys sure work fast," Austin said as he tossed his hoodie on his bed
and grabbed his carrying case with his scores out of his closet.

"We're just working on our teamwork to help our piano playing. And before
your dirty little mind thinks dirty things, we're not going any farther
than this. I mean, it is lunch time."

"Whatever. Sorry to bother you, Cindy, but I'm not so sorry to bother him."
Austin pointed his finger right at William and then left the room. He
wondered how long it would take them to get rid of the rest of their
clothes, lunch or no lunch.

Austin enjoyed his lunch with Titus and Gary. They were both great kids and
were already his friends and he could see that Titus and Gary really liked
each other. Gary told Titus he was from Portland, Oregon, had just finished
sixth grade, and was twelve. Just as they started clearing their table,
Christian came over. "I found out what happened to your roommate,"
Christian said to Gary. "It seems he got into a shitload of trouble at home
and his parents cancelled on Monday. I have no clue what he did, but he's
not coming to camp.

"Does that mean I have my own private room?" Gary asked hopefully.

"No, it means you will have a horny player, I mean horn player, as a
roommate. He should be arriving sometime this evening."

"Do you know his name?"

"It's Brian Hanson. He's from Tacoma and he's thirteen. Now you know
everything I know."

"Well, so much for William and me taking showers together in the morning,"
Austin said mournfully.

"Hey, don't let me stop you," Gary grinned.

Austin's afternoon was busy. He had a half-hour meeting with Ms Zimmer
where they went over what he had accomplished so far with his part of the
Mozart trio, and his first practice session with Christian and Benny. He
had an hour free-time and took advantage of it by swimming. He met Ned in
the locker room, and they enjoyed each other's company in the pool.

"Let's meet tomorrow for some practice together," Ned said. "I know we're
doing pretty good, but I want some more time before you sign us up for a
recital time."

"Sounds good. We talked about practicing together today and I have a
practice room at four. You can join me then."

"I know we talked about it but let's wait until tomorrow."

"Whatever. It's up to you. It's not like we're in a hurry or anything."

When Austin showed up in Practice Room D he found a manila envelope
addressed to him on the piano bench. He opened it and found a sign printed
on heavy stock reading "CAUTION: NUDIST AT WORK." The envelope did not
indicate who had delivered it, but Austin was ninety-nine percent certain
it came from Dr. B.

Austin saw the sign as tacit permission to practice piano the way he liked
practicing and that was in the nude. The sign had a loop of wire so it
could be hung on the door handle. Austin hung the sign, wondering what
passing campers would think when they saw it. He then closed the door and
stripped all his clothes off, placing them on the worktable. He and Ms
Zimmer had worked out a schedule for his time in the room that day and in
order to stick to it, Austin knew he needed to get to work.

He spent the first part of his session working on his part of the Mozart
trio, concentrating on the doing what Ms Zimmer emphasized. Next, he
started work on the Granados piece Michael Kerns had assigned him. It was a
work he'd never heard until he went to the library right after his swimming
time, logged in on a library computer station and looked the piece up on
YouTube. He discovered he really liked the peace he felt while playing the
work. What his mind couldn't yet comprehend was that the piano work was
sensual. Not for the first time, Austin had a boner while practicing.

Just for fun, he spent the last ten minutes playing around with the first
movement of the Beethoven Piano Sonata Number 1 that Josh had assigned
him. He had taken a quick look at the scorebook for the "Moonlight" Sonata
in the library. He knew that was going to be much more difficult than the
sonata Josh had assigned him, but he was okay with that. He was ready to
surprise Josh with his Beethoven after camp was over.

Austin, Ned, Gary, Titus, William, and John Irish met for dinner
together. John was the one who arranged the group meal. He suggested it at
first as a four-person group because of what was planned for Friday night:
William and Austin switching roommates with Ned and John.

"If we're going to be switching roomies, we probably should get to know
each other better and figure out just exactly how it's going to work," John
said.

Austin wanted to eat with Gary and Titus as well and suggested they join
the group. John was reluctant at first since they weren't going to be part
of the Friday night switch, but finally gave in after Austin suggested the
four switchers meet in the dining hall for a pre-bed snack. "Ned and I want
to be with my new friends as much as we can," was one of Austin's
arguments.

At first Gary said he was going to eat with his brother, Steve. But Steve
said he and his roommate wanted to get to know each other since Steve had
been late arriving. Gary thought it was interesting that his brother wanted
to get to know someone new since he usually spent his time by himself. But
he was okay with his brother's decision, because he could eat dinner with
his new friends.

After dinner, Austin hung out with Gary and Titus for a half-hour or so in
the dormitory lounge and then joined Ned to listen to the evening's
recitals in the auditorium. After the recitals, Austin and Ned said they
were going to meet with William and John for snack time.

"Is this about Friday?" Titus asked.

"Yeah. The teeeeeeenagers want to show us how grown up they are by making
big plans," Austin said. "I'm glad my brother isn't that dorky or I'd quit
doing stuff with him."

Gary looked directly at Austin and said, "By doing stuff with him do you
mean messing around stuff?"

"Yeah, don't you to it with your brother?"

"Not really. I mean I caught him jerking off a couple of years ago and he
showed me what was going on, but that's about it. Just showing me that shit
is not what he usually does because he's so private. But I caught him on
the couch and kept bugging him about it, so I guess he decided to show me
to shut me up. We were like twelve and ten when it happened."

"Maybe James and I are weird, but I he's a super brother. He likes teaching
me stuff and then we have fun doing it."

Gary nodded. "Maybe I should see if things have changed. I mean from what I
know, if you're fourteen you're probably horny and he might want to jerk
off with me again now that we're older. I jerk off with my friend Corey
sometimes, so why not do it with my brother?"

"We need to figure out how to do more switches so we can take turns having
overnights," Titus said.

"As long as the proctors don't catch us, yeah, it should be fun," Gary
said.

"I found out that everybody calls them prickters," Austin told Gary.

"Ohh, that's a great name."

The meeting to plan the Friday switch wasn't very long, but the four boys
stayed together long enough for them to finish their dessert special. The
special for that evening was a hot fudge sundae. It was agreed that William
and John would sleep in John and Ned's room with Austin and Ned sleeping in
William and Austin's room.

After that was taken care of Austin told what he had walked into before
when he went to his room. With a sly grin, he asked William how far he had
gone with Cindy. Austin's revelation and question quickly got the attention
of John and Ned. William did not seem the least bit embarrassed by the
question.

"We didn't get any farther than what you saw," William replied. "Shirts off
and some kissing, but she was afraid to do more and afraid of being caught
in the room. After Austin caught us, she had her bra and t-shirt on so
quick you'd miss it if you blinked."

Nothing happened between William and Austin that night. James called Austin
just after they entered their room. Austin kicked off his clothes while he
talked to his brother.

Austin got naked while he talked, and William followed suit. William noted
that Austin's little cock was rock hard and made sure Austin could see that
his was, too. Two things Austin said caught William's attention. The first
was, "No, I got nothing in my mouth," and the second was, "Yes, I've
touched it." While William couldn't swear his roommate's comments were
sexual, he had a pretty good idea that they were.

William was still charged up from his little session with Cindy, while
Austin had been horny ever since he got hard practicing the Granados. As
horny as the two young adolescents were, they were also dead tired. They
took care of their evening brushing, washing, and peeing. Gary came out of
his room and joined them but was still wearing his underpants. He was
surprised and pleased to see Austin and William naked.

Austin asked him if his roommate had moved in. "Yeah, but he was sound
asleep when I came into the room and he still is. I wasn't being real quiet
either, but nothing woke him up."

When Austin and William returned to their room, Austin turned out the
lights. They listened to each other jerk off under the covers; William was
determined to get Austin into his bed for a night and thought of that scene
when he came. Austin thought of seeing Gary coming out of the shower naked
the next morning for his orgasmic thought. Both boys didn't bother cleaning
up and fell asleep almost instantly after cumming.

Next: First Weekend