Date: Wed, 14 Dec 2016 17:54:47 +0000 (UTC) From: J. Brahms Subject: Rob Grows Up, Part 14 It was a regular weeknight and Billy was off in the library doing a project, leaving Rob alone in their room. He wasn't sure where Sam and Hank were, but he had enough homework to keep him occupied most of the evening. He knew Fred and Ted were in their room, studying. Or so he thought. At some point he needed a bathroom break, and the route to the bathroom went past the room of the rhyming roommates. As Rob came out of his room, he realized he was hearing music coming from the direction of Fred and Ted's room, music louder than they normally played it. No way to get homework done, he thought. Wondering what the music was that they were enjoying so much, he stopped by the door for a moment to hear it better. There seemed to be other noises, too, something that sounded like clapping or smacking. Now he was riveted to the spot with curiosity. After a bit he was sure he head Ted's voice occasionally saying "ow" "shit" and even "stop!" once or twice. The cries of "ow" became more regular as the smacking sound took on a regularity. Finally it all stopped and only the music was playing. Remembering his errand, Rob took off for the bathroom before anyone noticed him. This made him wonder, though. Ted had always been the least likely of any of the boys on their floor to be seen naked. Was he covering up something? Like a red butt? Was Fred really spanking him? Rob found that hard to believe. Then he found himself wondering if Ted spanked Fred sometimes. And why would Fred spank him? It did seem that Fred was the more dominant personality in that friendship, but it never seemed that he dominated Ted. Or did it? How would he find out what was really happening in there? Was this something that happened a lot? So many questions now, and Billy wasn't there to talk to. What would he tell Billy? It all seemed so odd right now. Could he ever bring it up around either Fred or Ted? What if Fred wanted to spank him or Billy?! He returned to his room, deep in thought and was sound asleep when Billy returned from the library. By the next morning Rob had forgotten all about last night's mystery. Fred and Ted were busy with classes and track, so the four boys didn't see much of them for a couple of weeks, so nothing happened to make Rob think about what he'd heard. So, Rob was a little surprised when Billy brought up something about the rhyming roommates two or three weeks later. "Have you ever heard any strange noises coming out of Fred and Ted's room? I went by the other day and the music was loud, but it sounded like something else was going on..." "I'd forgotten all about it, but a few weeks ago I heard something, too, with music real loud. It almost sounded like Ted was getting spanked! You think he was?" "I couldn't tell. But, it did get me thinking about their relationship. Fred seems to always be in charge. But kinda subtle, y'know? It's like Fred is putting on a show when he strokes off Ted in front of us, and so far none of us have gotten to touch Ted, and Ted only sucks on Fred, which is part of the show, too. Seems a little odd." "Hm, I never thought about that, but I did wonder if Fred was spanking Ted. And then if Ted spanked him back, but you're right, and I'll bet only Ted gets spanked. I wonder what he does to deserve it?" "Well, if you were his roommate you'd get spanked just about every day!" joked Billy. "You'd get it twice a day!" shot back Rob. Soon the two were rolling around in a wrestling match, trying to swat each other, and laughing. Billy somehow got the better of Rob and had him pinned down, and started to slide his finger under Rob's shaft, as Fred had done to him. That got Rob's complete attention and all wrestling was over, as were all thoughts of spanking. Both had been using this technique on the other and having a lot of fun with it. By the time they'd finished with the slow stroking on each other it was time for bed. As time went on the original foursome happily became a group of six with addition of the rhyming roommates. The six boys kept busy with schoolwork during the week, but on weekends they could all be found in in one of their three dorm rooms - and all naked. The boys would randomly partner, or even move into groups of three or four as the mood struck them, enjoying the many fun things they'd learned about pleasuring each other over the years. Fred would often join in, giving Rob, Billy, Sam, and Hank his special handjob. Rob and Billy, when alone, had commented to each other that somehow Fred never got off except when Ted sucked him; and that Fred maneuvered things so that only he got his hands on Ted. It never seemed intentional, but somehow it always worked out that way. In fact, while Fred got his hands on everyone, no one else except Ted got their hands on him; and Ted seemed to be off limits to everyone but Fred and never touched the other boys. Both wondered what - if any - kind of control Fred had over Ted, especially after hearing what sounded like spanking from their room. Some startling confirmation came one night after the six had become a tight-knit group. They were all in Rob and Billy's room chatting. Ted had gotten up and was wandering about the room when his attention was caught by something on Rob's desk. He reached out to touch something on the desk and knocked over a soda bottle, which fortunately had the top on. Rob just laughed, but Fred barked at Ted, "what are you doing? Who told you you could touch things on that desk? Get over here!" With that, Fred pointed to his crotch. Ted, red-faced, walked over, knelt down in front of his roommate and took his dick into his mouth, slowly working Fred up to an erection with his mouth. The other four boys were stunned into silence, both by Fred's reaction and by how well Ted was servicing his roommate. As the four watched Ted continued sucking, expertly bringing Fred close, then backing off. Watching this had the four with enormous erections, but were so intent on watching that no one took their own - or anyone else's - penis in his hand. Finally, after what seemed forever, Fred let out a long groan and Ted swallowed his friend's ejaculation. He spent some more time sucking and working on Fred's dick before finally letting go of it. With that, Fred stood up and announced "we're leaving for the night. See you tomorrow." Ted, as if on cue, got up and left first, with Fred right behind, closing the door behind them. Neither boy had gotten dressed, which also startled their friends. "Wow! What do you make of that?" Sam asked when the door closed. Billy looked at Rob who said nothing. Taking that as a cue Billy said, "well, we've been wondering about something with those two. We've both heard noises from their room that sounded like Ted was getting spanked." "No shit!" said Hank. "Wow! Why would he spank him? And why would Ted let him?" "We have no idea," said Rob, "just that sometimes it sounds like Ted is getting spanked. Never Fred, just Ted. And have you noticed how Fred seems to be in charge when they visit? It's subtle, but it seems to be there. He even seems to control us sometimes - who gets wanked and that kind of thing." "Y'know, I had noticed that but wasn't sure if I was just imagining it. Not that I mind when he does that to my dick!" said Hank. They all laughed at that. "Speaking of which," said Billy, "I see four stiff rods here!" With that he reached over a began sliding a finger up and down the underside of Hank's dick, which elicited an immediate responsive moan of pleasure. Sam started in on Rob's and soon they were watching in pleasure as their friends winced and grimaced in delightful agony. Suddenly Rob arched his back and let out a soft yell then shot a huge load all over his chest and belly. This seemed to inspire Hank who shot a big blast as soon as Rob was finished. The two lay back, breathing heavily, for a few minutes. Their buddies found towels and cleaned them up. After a moment Hank said, "there are still two stiff ones here, Rob," and with that started tickling and stroking Billy's dick. Rob was doing the same to Sam and now they had the pleasure of watching the other two writhing in pleasure. Both drew out the stroking as long as possible, with Sam letting go first, with a shudder, then Billy let out a big groan and shot all over his friend's hand. Another quick clean-up followed. Sam and Hank didn't move and shortly all four had fallen asleep, sleeping heavily until Saturday morning. After all were awake, Billy said, "hey, we got so busy, I never thought to listen to Fred and Ted's room - do you think Ted got spanked when they got back?" "Hm, dunno," said Hank. "And how will we ever find out?" "Well, I'm going to keep watch on them and find out if Ted really is getting spanked." The other three nodded - everyone now was very curious about this. "In the meantime, I know three butts here that should be spanked," he said laughing. "You first!" said Sam. With that they all started wrestling and trying to swat each other, ending up in a laughing heap on one of the beds. Hands roamed about and four hard dicks were getting played with and sucked, then off to bed. They started their Saturday, in their separate rooms, with more orgasms. With that they got dressed and went to breakfast, where they saw no sign of the rhyming roommates, which caused comment all around. TO BE CONTINUED