Date: Sun, 06 Nov 2022 23:50:05 +0000
From: Danny Masters <danmasters12@proton.me>
Subject: Danny Masters Chapter 9

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male and
female minors.

The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF
LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL
OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way
related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this
intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about
growing up.

Thank you for all the comments so far. I am always happy to hear your
suggestions about where to focus Danny's attention. While I have an
outline for the story all the way through his trip to France with the
Mallorys, his 13th birthday, the summer holidays and the start of senior
school, I am always happy to bend the narrative to accommodate your
requests. Enjoy the new Chapter below!


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Expanding the Harem - 9


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As the noise in the corridor died down, I stripped off and got into bed,
snuggling into the warmth of my plump pillow. I could hear some faint
giggles coming from some of the more over-excited boys outside and smiled
to myself as I relived the night's adventures. Despite having experienced
two incredibly powerful orgasms already that day, I couldn't help the
growing erection under my sheets as the smells, tastes and touches of
Charlotte, Beth and Noah flooded my increasingly aroused mind. Before
long I encircled my throbbing cock in my fingers and gently stroked up
and down my rock-hard shaft delicately, avoiding making too much contact
with my sensitive head. As I squeezed the thickness of my erection, I
instantly thought of Noah and his delightfully enticing young cock,
chuckling at the memory of his trembling face at being told to strip off
in front of Beth. He looked so cute in the moment, a polar opposite
vision to the horny little minx I'd experienced so regularly during
morning showers. He was beautiful, and I wasn't afraid to admit it to
myself anymore, eagerly awaiting the next opportunity I might have to
kiss him and touch his supple lithe body.

I moaned quietly as I continued to stroke myself, imagining it was once
again his dick in my firm grip. My other hand gently caressed my smooth
balls, wondering if they had any more juice left in them. I was enjoying
the slow and steady pace I had set, and a different, more sensual feeling
washed over my body. I let go of my hard-on and rubbed my hand across my
firm tummy, imagining it were Noah's, and moved it up to tweak my erect
nipples. My other hand slipped down into the warm crease of my buttocks
to tickle my little pucker and I gasped at the sensation as I pushed a
finger as deeply inside as I could get it. After nearly 20 minutes of
worshiping my young body with silky touches, I moved back to my aching
erection, ready for another climactic release. Just as I began pumping my
hand enthusiastically up and down my shaft, I heard a sound from beyond
my curtain.

Expecting to see Olly, or even David and Louie on the other side of the
thin fabric in some cruel attempt to interrupt my self-play, I jumped up
from my bed ready to ambush the intruder. There wasn't any further
movement, but I could sense the presence of someone stood there, so I
quietly pulled the curtain back to see who it was. I was greeted by the
sight of Noah, although there wasn't the familiar cheeky, infectious grin
on his face. He looked like he'd been crying, his eyes red from being
rubbed at, and his little frame was shivering as he stood there. He was
only wearing a small pair of cotton pajama shorts, but it wasn't cold in
the dormitory. He was obviously worked up about something and was unable
to make the final step into my cubicle to tell me what was bothering him.
With my painful erection pointing lewdly at him, I quickly covered up
with one hand and dragged him inside with the other.

"What's wrong?" I asked him, stroking his arm affectionately "Why are
you crying?"

"Uh...um...I just...um" and he started sobbing uncontrollably as I sat
him down on the bed next to me.

I pulled him into a hug, pleased to see my hard-on had relented and was
now at half-mast. I shouldn't have been enjoying the feel of his soft
skin given how upset he clearly was, but I couldn't resist and stroked up
and down his back with gentle, light touches.

"Shhh. Shhh. It's OK Noah. Tell me what's wrong" I whispered into his ear
as his bowed head pressed tightly into my chest.

After a minute or so, he managed to get himself together, and glanced up
at me with a sorrowful look.

"Y...you...didn't even...look at me...after...you know...and didn't even
say...goodnight...when we got back here" he squeaked out "Are...y...you
angry with me...or something?"

"No, not at all Noah" I said, moved by his innocent show of
vulnerability.

"Cos...I...um...really like you...and I thought...you...might
think...um...I am weird...or something...now"

I didn't need to say anything else to him but slid my hand around his
tender cheek and pulled him in for a deep throated kiss, licking his
deliciously sweet tongue into my mouth. We tongue battled for a minute or
so, enough time to give my wilting erection time to spring back up to its
full thickness, and I broke our lip lock to look directly into his
alluring blue eyes.

"Does that answer your question?" I giggled while looking down at my
obscenely pulsing cock.

As he saw my evident arousal, he noticeably relaxed and lewdly showed off
his own boner tenting his little shorts. With a devilish smile, he kissed
me wetly on the lips and purred seductively into my ear:

"Good, cos I wanna keep playing with you, even if...um...Beth isn't
there".

The feel of his warm, lustful breath on my cheek caused me to shiver, and
butterflies ripped through my body in excitement as I took in what he had
just told me.

"Me too" I nervously stuttered out, much to his delight and he squirmed
gleefully next to me on the bed.

Both feeling slightly exposed at admitting we liked each other as more
than just friends, we sat there anxiously wondering what to do next. I
couldn't resist his perfect little smile and moved in again to savor in
his delectable taste, licking amorously at his juicy lips. I pushed him
back onto my bed and wantonly ripped his shorts down his legs to marvel
at his thick 5-inch erection. With a sloppy wet kiss on the mouth, I held
him down as I moved my tongue across his chest, licking his tiny nipples
fervidly before continuing my journey down the intoxicating groove of his
abdomen towards my goal. As Noah realized what I was doing, I heard a
sharp intake of breath as I glanced up at his wondering eyes, and then
leaned forward and kissed the tip of his swollen boyhood.

"Mmmmm" he grunted at the sensation and his hands gripped intensely at
the sheets on my bed, desperate for more.

Without hesitation I then engulfed the head of his cock into my hungry
mouth, delighting in his musky boyish taste. He squirmed excitedly and
his eyes widened in surprise as I sucked him passionately, sliding my
lips down his thick shaft. He was cooing within moments. His erection was
swelling in my mouth as I nursed on it and slathered it with my tongue.
It was so stiff and rigid, yet delightfully sheathed in spongy warm skin,
and I bobbed up and down on it trying to replicate what I'd witnessed
David and Louie doing to each other. Noah continued to sigh noisily as I
proceeded, twitching in ecstasy at the feeling of my finger gently
stroking his tight little pucker. While I had already tried a brief taste
of Louie and Kit, this was different, and I reveled in the sweet salty
taste of Noah's lingering juices from his earlier orgasm. Slowly I slid
his length out of my mouth, leaving it wet with my saliva. I rubbed my
lips warmly and wetly over the knob end of it, and I could feel him
squirm happily beneath me. I glanced down at him, to see his eyes were
pinched shut, but his beautiful little mouth sagged open in pleasure.

I turned my head, so that I could lick his youthful boy sack, lifting
each nut and probing it with my tongue. Gripping onto his throbbing young
cock with one hand I scrambled up to my knees and re-positioned myself
between his legs. Noah looked on curiously as I lifted his legs and drew
his knees up by his chest. His pert little ass spread naturally in this
position to reveal his silky-smooth tight pouch dangling loosely above
his pink boy grommet. My breathing had shallowed at the erotic sight in
front of me, and I leaned in closely with my eyes fixed on his
captivating bum hole. I extended my quivering young tongue and wetly
lapped at the tip of his pink pucker.

"Shit Danny" he groaned "Please do that again!"

I leaned in again, and this time swathed my tongue over his clenched rose
bud opening and I could feel it tighten as I touched it. Still in
disbelief at the feeling surging through his young body, Noah hooked his
elbows between his legs, spreading his knees further out to the sides to
get a better look. I smiled salaciously at him, completely lost in the
lechery of what I was doing to him. Feeling the fervor of the experience,
I leaned in again and bathed his anus with my tongue, even pushing it in
against his soft warm opening. It yielded slightly, and I heard Noah
whimper as I wiggled my wet appendage against his pucker. He seemed to
love it, and I was thrilled at being able to pleasure him like this. I
moved my head around, and lapped at his young scrotum again, which was
splayed loosely against his perineum between his thighs. Inserting a
finger slightly into his now slickened grommet, I returned my attention
to his glistening erection, bouncing lewdly around in excitement from his
hairless groin. Licking up and down his shaft, I then swallowed his
engorged knob and sucked lustfully down his 5-inch length, moving back up
to lick at his exposed slit. Gripping his cock in one hand to jerk him
off while swirling my tongue around his bulbous head, he lasted barely 2
minutes, and one final overwhelming squeak was accompanied by a warm,
heavenly taste in my mouth as he came.

"Mmmmm." I whispered seductively "That was yummy"

We both chuckled at my immature choice of words in such an 'adult'
situation, and I smiled adoringly down at him as he slowly recovered from
his mind-blowing orgasm on my pillow. His eyes fluttered entrancingly up
at me, the long eyelashes framing them making him look even cuter than
ever before. I kissed him again softly on the lips, sharing the remnants
of his flavor with him.

"Ewwww. That's my sperm!" he squealed, identifying the sweet taste of his
seed almost immediately.

"Shut up, you love it!" I laughed back, playfully rubbing his taut little
tummy as if he'd just finished a hearty meal.

"Maybe just a little" he giggled. "Um...do you...want me to...um...do you
now?" he then said, suddenly more serious.

I looked at his flaccid 3-inch cock resting peacefully against his thigh,
and his eyes fighting to stay open in his post-climactic exhaustion.
While I was desperate to feel his little tongue slather my erection and
possibly lick my grommet, I felt bad for him. He was obviously overcome
with all the commotion that had ravished his young body and mind that
evening.

"Next time" I smiled warmly at him, trying to hide my clear desire to
reach my own orgasm.

Noah smiled at me wickedly, whispering:

"I can't wait" before drifting off to sleep on my bed.

While he clearly couldn't spend the night here, I relished in the sight
of his naked little body and snuggled up next to him. My hard-on wasn't
relenting though, and the perversion of playing with myself in such close
proximity to Noah was an even bigger turn on. I grabbed hold of my cock
and began stroking up and down my youthful shaft, while gliding my other
hand sensuously across his muscular young midriff. His breathing had
slowed, and I felt his chest rising and falling in his blissful state as
I vigorously brought myself to an impending ejaculation. I licked
hungrily at Noah's open mouth in the fervor of the moment as he slept
peacefully, and before I could roll away, I spurted directly onto his
tummy where my hand was tenderly caressing him. While not my biggest
load, I grabbed a towel to wipe him down and clean the residual spunk
from my hand, before shaking him awake to send him back to his own bed.

"Awwww, really" Noah whined half-asleep, not thinking about the potential
ramifications of being caught sleeping in my room completely naked.

"Come on" I said softly with a little giggle "you can't stay here!"

"Uuurgh. Fine" he relented and sat up on my bed groggy eyed as I threw
his cute little cotton shorts at him to put on.

He didn't put them on, but with a suggestive grin said, "you keep them"
and left my cubicle, skipping into the darkness of the corridor. I looked
down at them on my bed and felt a tingle in my belly as I picked them up
and sniffed at the distinctive fragrance of Noah's crotch. They felt much
more luxurious than my own pjs, and I slipped them on over my softened
cock, reveling in the cooling, smooth feel they gave my youthful loins. I
jumped happily into bed and was asleep in minutes dreaming of the latest
blond little Adonis to join my growing collection of beautiful lovers.


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With only a week left before half term, we had 5 more days of classes
before a much-needed break from the intensive education I was getting at
Milgrove. It was Sunday though, so as I woke up, I stretched out lazily
on my bed, enjoying the sensation of Noah's satiny cotton shorts encasing
my morning erection. While I wasn't that much bigger than him, his pj's
definitely felt snug, and I could only giggle at the obscene tent my
boner was pitching. It looked like it was about to tear a hole in the
shorts, his smaller garments making my cock look bigger than usual
somehow. With a resigned sigh I got up to head for a much-needed shower.
I smelt pretty bad with my body covered in traces of ejaculate and dried
sweat, and I grabbed my towel before heading into the corridor. The dorm
was already a hive of activity, my night-time exertions had clearly
caused me to sleep in later than usual. Most of the other boys were
already dressed, talking excitedly about what they had done or seen at
the Valentine's dance. I received a few congratulatory glances and smiles
for my kiss with Charlotte, shivering at the thought of what they might
say if they'd seen what I did in the Year 5 common room afterwards.

I passed Noah's cubicle and could see he was fully dressed too, sitting
on his bed chatting with Jamie. I made sure he could see I was wearing
his shorts, and they both giggled at the evident erection painfully
stretching out at the front. Getting to the washrooms, I was relieved to
see it was mostly empty, and stripped off my shorts to get under the
soothing warm water from the shower. Within a few minutes my boyhood had
calmed down, wilting under the relaxing soapy cleanse. I scrubbed my skin
vigorously with the body wash to remove any evidence of my sexual
transgressions the previous evening. At some point I would see Charlotte,
and I didn't want her to sense anything was different. While I really
liked the brown-haired beauty and found her incredibly attractive, I
couldn't stop thinking about Beth and how she had so easily manipulated
Noah and I into her naughty game. I squirmed uncontrollably at the memory
of her soft skin, the heat that emanated from her glistening young loins
and the tenderness of her kiss. She had clearly had experience with other
boys before as I recalled her delicate little hands bringing us both to
orgasm with such ease. Charlotte was gorgeous, but Beth's carnality put
her on another level and my burgeoning adolescence wanted more.

I returned to my cubicle to get dressed, before the rumbling in my
stomach quickly focused my attention on a much-needed breakfast. I found
Olly, relieved to see he had waited for me before eating himself, and we
hurried downstairs before the dining hall closed. Being fairly late in
the morning, the large room was almost empty, although the sight of
Charlotte sitting down at the Year 7 tables stopped me dead in my tracks.
I was suddenly a barrel of nerves, petrified at seeing them and our
imminent reunion. Olly, as usual, took control and forced me to overcome
my reluctance with a supportive, albeit forceful push at my lower back.
As he giggled at my discomfort, the girls turned their heads, and I was
reassured by the sudden anxiety that spread across Charlotte's face. She
could barely make eye contact with me either, blushing profusely and
looked down at her plate as we approached them. Holly and Sophie were
enjoying our awkward exchange just as much as Olly, and before we could
even sit down, they were all laughing hysterically at how nervous we were
both acting. At first, I was angry at how they were making this so
difficult for us, but feeling her dainty hand grab mine, I smiled
sheepishly at Charlotte and sat down next to her.

"Awwwww" Olly laughed "The lovebirds are back together again" as he
pecked Sophie on the cheek and sat opposite us.

After a couple of minutes of stumbling through the conversation, we had
both relaxed enough to join in, and I apologized to them all for running
off like I did. Charlotte gently squeezed my hand as if to forgive my
behavior and soon we were back to our usual cheery selves. The
scrutinizing gaze of the other kids subsided, and the girls excitedly
discussed the scandals of the dance like only 12-year-olds can.

"Becky and Luke couldn't keep their hands off each other" Holly giggled.

"Yeah, and did you see Benoit with Hannah White from Year 6!" Sophie
enthusiastically added.

She was clearly flustered by the memory of all the other kids in their
childish throws of passion and fidgeted restlessly in her seat. Olly was
relishing the naughtiness of the conversation, and poked her in the ribs:

"Benoit hey?" he playfully suggested "Should I be worried?"

That caused us all to laugh, although the evident blush on Sophie's
cheeks implied, she might actually have a soft spot for the alluring
French boy.

"Stop being silly" she squeaked "You're the only boy for me" and she
planted a wet kiss right on Olly's mouth, catching all of us off guard
slightly.

The young couple then glanced over in our direction, joined by Holly,
with suggestive looks on their far from innocent little faces. Emboldened
by the tightening grip of Charlotte's sweaty palm, I looked across at her
and moved forward before softly pecking her on the lips in front of the
prying eyes opposite us.

"Come on Danny! You can do better than that!" Olly whispered
breathlessly, reveling in our juvenile show of affection.

I moved forward again, licked unconsciously at my lips and kissed her
again with more passion. Feeling her mouth open slightly, I brushed my
tongue against hers and we gave our voyeuristic little friends a sensual
display of puppy love. I tasted her delicate sweet flavor again, and
before getting too carried away in the moment, we reluctantly broke off
our lip lock to gauge their reaction. I was instantly stirred by the
aroused, worked up looks on their faces, and smiled bashfully at their
evident approval.

"That was...um...really sexy guys" Holly almost purred, looking directly
at Charlotte's now moistened young mouth.

Just as the sexual tension was building, Mr Shaw appeared at the head of
our table looking down strictly at the five of us.

"Breakfast is over children. You should have gotten up earlier if you
wanted to sit here all morning" He almost barked "Back to your dorms
before chapel!"

We quickly jumped up, unsure if he had witnessed our indecent kiss and
scampered towards the safety of the corridor giggling nervously at the
sudden interruption. Still holding hands with Charlotte, she had a glint
in her eye I hadn't noticed before. It was as if our sudden progression
into a more intense and sexually charged relationship had awoken
something inside of her. We discussed our plans for the afternoon,
annoyed at the amount of homework we all had to do so close to the
half-term, and agreed to meet up later that day before supper. After one
final, sloppy kiss with our respective sweethearts, Olly and I giddily
made our way back upstairs to the dorms bumping fists in mutual delight
at having such cute girlfriends.

After an uneventful chapel service, I decided to tackle my studies so I
could return to my salacious kissing with Charlotte as soon as possible.
She was the only person at school I could openly enjoy intimacy with, and
while I lusted after Noah, Kit and Beth just as strongly, it wouldn't be
as socially acceptable to spend any 'special' time with them out in the
open. I also wasn't sure how Olly would react if he knew of my feelings
towards his younger cousin, and was happy to keep any budding
relationship we might have behind closed doors, for now at least. I
cleared my easier assignments first, finishing off my History and
Geography prep, before moving on to the dreaded French homework we'd be
given to complete before Madame Durand's Monday morning lesson. The more
time I spent on it, the more my mind wandered to the Easter holidays and
the possibility I would actually be in France. I couldn't help but think
about the nudist resorts and being surrounded by the stunning Mallory and
Cooper kids. Would we all be in a tent together? Would the parents be
staying with us or in their own accommodation? Would I get any alone time
with Kit or Beth?

It was too much for my overactive imagination, and with the thoughts of
their lithe naked young bodies swirling around in my mind, little Danny
had come out to play. I giggled at the ease with which he could be
summoned and stroked lightly across the bulge in my trousers before
making sure my curtain was closed behind me. Sensing the proximity of all
the other boys just outside, I decided to head to the bathrooms to get my
release in what little privacy they might provide me. I skipped
tentatively down the corridor to the seclusion of the toilets, trying to
avoid letting anyone see my growing arousal. Seeing there was only one
other stall occupied as I entered the space, I made my way quietly to far
end, closing the door softly behind me. Overcome with desire, I stripped
off all my clothes before sitting back naked on the toilet seat to work
my hand up and down my throbbing shaft. Sliding my foreskin back and
forth across the head I marveled at the already moist, sensitive tip
before letting a faint moan slip out of my open mouth at the eroticism of
the sight.

Almost immediately I heard a startled noise coming from the occupied
toilet. At first, I stopped moving, before a high-pitched groan of
excitement sent my heart fluttering at the sounds of another boy clearly
playing with himself only meters away. I went back to stroking myself
eagerly, basking in the lewdness of pleasuring myself loudly in earshot
of another boy, making sure my whimpers were clearly audible to whomever
he was. He responded in kind, matching my moans with his own wanton
squeals, and I nearly came on the spot. While I was keen to see who was
making such suggestive, lecherous noises, the whole anonymity of the
situation made it even more stimulating. It was difficult to identify his
voice as being Year 6 or Year 7 with so many of us still in the early
stages of our development, but I didn't care at that very moment.
Breathing more rapidly, I gripped my five and a half thick inches of
boyhood and fervidly wanked myself off until my orgasm rushed through my
body like a tidal wave. I arched my back with one final guttural moan and
spurted right out onto the floor in front of me before collapsing back
onto the toilet seat.

A shallow whisper came from the other stall as I tried to catch my
breath:

"Wow. That sounded like a big one!" he said in a voice reflecting a
youthful awe that convinced me he was definitely a Year 6 boy.

A naughty giggle followed, then I heard his toilet door open and the
excited patter of his feet running back to the dorm before I could
identify him. I was still panting slightly, enjoying the post-climactic
calm washing over my body and watched as my glistening cock returned to
its flaccid state against my thigh. After managing to get myself
together, I slowly dressed and returned to my cubicle to begrudgingly
finish my weekend studies. I could feel at least 3 or 4 sets of eyes on
me as I made my way through the younger boys, wondering who the mystery
masturbator might be, and I reveled in the knowledge he now knew my
identity. After a painfully slow hour of working on my French homework, I
happily packed away my books for the coming week and headed back out into
the corridor to enjoy some well-deserved free time.

Olly and I spent the rest of the afternoon walking the grounds of the
school with Charlotte and Sophie, stealing every opportunity to
passionately kiss our girlfriends away from the prying eyes of the
teachers. We passed by the younger kids playing on the boats in the lake,
returning their exuberant little waves with warm smiles and doting looks
as we admired their innocence. It was only a few months ago that I had
been so enthralled by the sight of these grounds and the thoughts of
games we might play; and now I was walking hand in hand with a stunning
young girl, feeling so much more grown up. I was clearly still a child to
the outside world, but my sexual awakening had been nothing short of
mind-blowing and I couldn't wait to keep experimenting and learning every
day. After doing a lap of the sports hall at the far end of the playing
fields, we found a suitable nook in the architecture to explore each
other's mouths one final, lust filled time before returning to school
for dinner and a strictly enforced early bedtime.

The following morning, I woke up to an unusual warmth in my bed as I
rolled over to the sight of Noah lying next me with a mischievous grin on
his face. He was so boyishly cute; I could only smile as I stroked his
long hair away from his face to reveal his intense blue eyes sparkling
with excitement. I watched his tongue slip between his pouty young lips
to lick and wet them in anticipation as he delicately caressed my tummy.
I couldn't resist the sight and energetically licked at his succulent
mouth to share in an ardent smooch, relishing in the boy's delectable
taste. He broke our kiss, gripping onto my shaft firmly in his hand, and
moved his body down across mine to get closer to his goal. He slid my
foreskin back and forth across my glans, captivated by the close-up sight
of it, licking his lips each time he exposed my purple bulbous head.

Without warning, and clearly impatient to repay the favor, Noah moved
closer and lapped at my cock head with his ravenous little tongue,
causing me to shiver at the waves of pure carnal pleasure washing through
me. I sighed in delight as he then kissed wetly at my sensitive knob. He
glanced up at me, his eyes sparkling with joy, and then with budding lust
he closed his wet lips around my glans, licking lewdly at the tip. Almost
instinctively I arched my back causing my hips to rise up in the air
towards his eager young mouth and I had to groan loudly into my pillow.
My legs twitched with pleasure and my toes curled as the erotic feelings
from his suckling mouth raced through my lower extremities. Noah's lips
then became an airtight, snug seal around my quivering hard-on. He pushed
his head downward slowly, his lips sliding sensuously around my boyish
shaft as more and more of it disappeared into his warm, wet mouth. He
moved up and down teasingly, then slowly rubbed his moist lips over the
tip of my cock, then back tenderly down my shaft once again. I shuddered
as my insides churned in the ecstasy of what he was doing to me. While I
had felt Louie and Kit briefly suck on my cock, this was so much more
intimate, and I was sure Noah could sense the pleasure he was bringing
me. He lipped wetly up the shaft again, and as my engorged glans slipped
from his mouth his tongue began to slather and swirl sensuously around
it.

With an impish smile, he lightly stroked my pulsating erection in one
hand and hopped between my legs to study my wrinkled little grommet.
Feeling his warm, jagged breath against my puckered hole, my whole body
tingled with excitement at what he was about to do. Sucking a finger into
his mouth seductively, he tickled at my ring causing it to clench shut at
the soft contact, and then pushed it gently inside me. I moaned at the
sensation as he withdrew his finger and licked tentatively at my grommet,
before confidently bathing and then devouring my pucker with his mouth. I
almost squealed at the incredible feelings as his wet tongue undulated
and wriggled around and into my youthful anus, toying playfully with my
rear entry.

After a minute or so, he licked upward toward my balls, sending joyful
shivers through me as he slathered my scrotum before slowly engulfing my
throbbing erection again. The spasms took me, and the most intense orgasm
I've ever had blew up my shaft and into Noah's hot, wet mouth in what
felt like more than one gushing spurt. He gulped around it, and with one
hand clenched in his hair, my other grabbed a fistful of tangled sheets.
The little minx then pulled his mouth away, licked his lips hungrily, and
then took me in again.

"Mmmmm..." I winced, muffling my moans with my pillow.

My cock was so tender and sensitive now that I couldn't take it. He
bobbed up and down a few last times, and finally pulled off, licking the
underside of my shaft, before moving down to lap at my drained testicles.
He stopped finally, as I crumpled back limply on the bed. A huge grin
spread his lips, and as he watched me, he continued to slowly stroke my
slippery, wilting shaft between his forefinger and thumb. Noah smiled up
at me and eventually moved his body up so that he could lie alongside me,
his hand softly rubbing around the smooth skin of my panting tummy.

"I can feel your heartbeat." He purred breathlessly "So...was
I...um...OK?"

I couldn't talk for a moment, still trying to recover. I looked at him
passionately, leaned in and bit erotically at his lower lip before
thrusting my tongue greedily into his mouth to show him my gratitude. I
sucked his sweet tongue, licked his juicy lips and after catching my
breath, could only whimper:

"That...was...amazing..."

We lay there together in a loving snuggle, with his youthful chest
hugging against mine and I couldn't help but feel his hard-on pressing
lewdly into my thigh. Much like the other evening, only one of us had
reached a climax, and I was struggling to muster the energy to attend to
the little blond cutie in his time of need. Noticing the evident fatigue
in my eyes, he giggled knowingly, before sitting up on my chest with the
tip his erection only inches away from my face. I could smell his sweet
boyish fragrance as he started stroking up and down his shaft
enthusiastically, letting the head of his cock brush against my lips
every now and again. Noah increased the speed of his hand as it worked
his thick boyhood, whimpering each time it made contact with my mouth. I
couldn't resist and stuck out my tongue to lick at his throbbing head as
Noah approached orgasm. With a final slather across his glans he came,
and I had a close-up view of his boy juices oozing erotically out of his
little slit. It looked so enticing, I eagerly lapped at it causing the
little minx to shudder at the sensation of my tongue touching his
sensitive boyhood, and he collapsed next to me on the bed.

After a final little smooch, coating each other's tongues with youthful
seed, Noah cutely kissed my button nose and returned gleefully to his
room before the other boys woke up. I lay back down, reveling in my
newfound situation. I had the best of both worlds, a gorgeous brunette in
the evenings and a lustful little blond in the mornings. I laughed to
myself at how lucky I was and shivered in euphoria at the memory of my
first 'proper' blowjob.

Over the next few days, I worked meticulously on getting the perfect
social balance in my life. I dedicated the mornings to Noah and the boner
brigade, giving Max and Jamie a show when I woke up too late to play with
Noah alone. My days were spent with David and my usual classmates; and I
surrounded myself with Charlotte and the other 'couples' in the evenings.
I honed my kissing skills with Charlotte at every opportunity but was
still reluctant to touch her anywhere other than her hands after the
dance. She seemed to appreciate my chivalry but giggled flirtatiously
when I started kissing at her neck to explore that little bit further.
Given my morning escapades, I was more than happy with the less carnal
arrangements I had with my girlfriend and was able to restrain myself
from pushing things too hard. Olly and I would discuss at length what to
say to my mum about France when the others weren't around, as I was still
unsure about telling her it was a nudist resort. Despite understanding
more and more that it was a liberating lifestyle, there was still
something slightly taboo about it all to my young mind and I was unsure
what she might think.

Before I knew it, Friday had come around, and I headed back to Bristol
for some rest and recuperation. Due to our aristocratic educational
system, Jack and my old school friends didn't share the same time off as
the private school kids so I was left to my own devices for much of the
time. The nostalgic warmth of being back at home spread through my body
each morning as I woke up. I had spent my entire 12 years of life there
and it was the only home I had ever known before Milgrove, although I did
pine for the company of Noah or Charlotte more than a few times. On the
Friday evening, I finally plucked up the courage to ask mum if I could go
on holiday with the Mallorys and was overjoyed when she let me know she
had already spoken with them about it. As the trip was overseas, she was
able to cover my share of the expenses through my inheritance, and I
couldn't help but cry in both gratitude and excitement. When telling me I
could join them, she looked dotingly down at me and went through her
usual maternal instructions about behaving properly, being polite and
making the most of the experience.

"It sounds like they are planning on visiting a few places during their
trip, so I want you to take as many photos as you can so I can see all
the wonderful sights when you get back!" she said to me enthusiastically,
stroking the hair from my teary eyes.

I blushed instantly, thinking if she only knew what I would be gawking at
over the course of the holiday. I was surprised to hear we weren't only
staying at the now infamous CHM the boys talked about so fanatically and
was intrigued at what other destinations we might visit. I had learned
from Olly that they would frequent a number of nudist resorts around
France when the April weather could be unpredictable, and was thrilled at
the thought of visiting more than one of them on my first naturist
experience.

Delighted to know I was finally going to spend two weeks with my favorite
family, I returned to Milgrove fully rejuvenated and ready to get back to
the demanding schedule the school imposed on us. While I was fast
approaching my teenage years, I still felt very much like a child and
craved the structure and constant guidance I received there. There was
also the matter of my growing harem of beautiful little lovers I had
painfully missed over the past week. Despite speaking with Olly over the
phone about the French trip, I was also desperate to see his ravishing
young face in person to celebrate our upcoming adventures. It was only
fitting therefore that as we entered the driveway to Milgrove, I spotted
Mr Mallory's Bentley parked up with his two blond princes sitting in the
back listening keenly to whatever fatherly instruction he was giving
them. I nearly caused mum to crash the car as I squealed and pointed at
them erratically to identify the family. With a scolding look at me to
calm down, she pulled up our modest little car next to theirs and I
noticed Mrs Mallory was sat in the passenger seat, patiently waiting with
her family for our arrival. I hadn't realized our parents had already
arranged to meet up properly before dropping us off.

Seeing us arrive, Olly and Kit scrambled out of their car at the same
time I did, all of us overly excited at our reunion. As I approached
them, the awkwardness of adolescence reared its ugly head, and we shared
clumsy hugs and fist bumps in front of our amused parents. The adults
spoke together as I looked at the two blond beauties, marveling in their
never-yielding allure and offered Kit a mischievous little wink that
caused him to blush. The last time I had really seen him, we had
exchanged more than just a kiss, and he was clearly eager to try it
again. His diminutive young mouth curled at the sides causing his cheeks
to dimple as he smiled lasciviously over at me. I had to look away before
anyone noticed my arousal, and quickly moved to jab Olly in the ribs and
ask him about their half-term. Slightly different to my week of non-stop
sleep and masturbation, they had been to Germany for 5 days, visiting a
place called Baden Baden and both boys talked avidly about their
experiences. After our parents could see us twitching to get back inside,
they sent us on our way and with a final tight embrace from mum I was
back at Milgrove.

Quickly falling back into my pre-holiday routine, I was passionately
kissing Charlotte within only an hour of walking through the doors. I had
really missed her sweet scent and succulent taste and we spent the
evening smooching in the common room, much to Olly's entertainment. He
even told us to calm down at one point, causing Charlotte's cheeks to
redden profusely. We reluctantly made our way back up to the dorms when
Mr Browne poked his head in to tell us it was bedtime.

That first few weeks back were nothing short of magical. Spending the
evenings ardently smooching with my girlfriend, I made sure to wake up
every morning as early as possible to continue my exploration of Noah's
beautiful little body with my hands and tongue. On one such morning, I
woke up to the sight of him standing over my bed with a lecherous look on
his young face. He was stroking his delicious erection in one hand, while
sucking his fingers of the other suggestively in and out of his mouth. I
nearly choked at the indecency of the sight, and quickly sat up in bed to
grip onto his thick shaft. Surprisingly, he slapped my hand away and with
a mischievous wink led me towards the showers to the sight of Jamie and
Max excitedly bobbing up and down under the water. I wasn't sure what
they had clearly planned but went along with it. I was slightly shocked
when Noah pushed me against the tiled wall and kissed me eagerly on the
mouth, licking at my lips in clear view of the two smaller boys. While I
was slightly uneasy at letting them see us in such a tender, romantic
embrace it was definitely a turn on to my exhibitionist side and my
erection quickly hardened to its full length.

Max and Jamie were evidently enjoying the show, having moved closer to
each other to share in their own youthful smooch. Being smaller and less
developed than we were, it was highly erotic to watch and as Noah broke
our kiss they followed his lead, leaving the 4 of us stood together
panting in lustful anticipation. With a nod to Max, Noah dropped to his
knees and took hold of my cock in his hand, stroking it back and forth
delicately. Max copied his actions, and I watched on as he encircled
Jamie's swelling shaft in his own little hand right in front of me. He
pushed Jamie against the wall next to me, so I had the perfect view of
his eyes glistening in desire as he came face to face with his friend's
cock. Jamie's slippery arm was rubbing lightly against mine in this
position, causing me to squirm at the added stimulation coming from the
touch of his warm body. Just as I was getting lost in the sensuality of
the moment, Noah licked greedily at the head of my cock, and I instantly
tensed up at letting the younger two boy witness such an intimate moment
between me and my young lover.

I glanced down at him, unsure of whether I wanted his friends to learn of
our carnal playtime, but the lewd, salacious look in Noah's beautiful
blue eyes was enough to convince me to let him proceed. I licked my lips
passionately as I watched Max open his mouth and probe Jamie's engorged
head with his dainty little tongue. It was so arousing I couldn't stop
myself from moaning loudly, and Noah took my reaction as permission to
continue, and he quickly slid his lips sensually down my beating shaft in
clear view of the other two. I felt Jamie's arm noticeably twitch as Max
took in his entire 4 plus inches into his mouth, moaning pornographically
around the head as he continued to watch Noah nursing on my cock. As they
continued to suckle on our throbbing erections, I glanced over to Jamie
whose mouth was agape as he whimpered in delight at the feelings coursing
through his taut little body. His tongue was quivering just inside his
luscious lips, and I couldn't resist. I leaned towards him and licked
fervently at his open mouth, desperate to savor in his youthful taste.
His eyes widened at the unexpected contact from my mouth before he kissed
me back eagerly in the heat of the moment, bathing my mouth with his own
tongue.

Unsure if my sudden attack on his friend's lips might have upset Noah, I
was relieved to feel his mouth tighten its grip wantonly around my shaft.
Jamie moaned at the increased speed and suction of Max's lips around his
swollen cock, and just when I thought it couldn't get any more thrilling,
Noah pushed a slickened finger obscenely into my pucker. Max was still
following his friend's guidance, and Jamie squealed at the sensation of
the finger entering his own little hole. Within less than a minute, his
knees buckled as he was overcome with a monumental orgasm, and he
whimpered breathlessly into my mouth. Noah noticed his friend's climax
and, as if angered at not bringing me off first, licked frantically at
the head of my cock while forcefully probing my trembling anus. It was
too much for my young body to take and before I could warn Noah, I
spurted my seed deep into the warmth of his ravenous mouth. He quickly
stood up to share my boy juices with me, causing the other two boys to
giggle at the indecency of what they were witnessing.

"Holy shit that was soooo hot" Jamie said enthusiastically, looking
dotingly down at Max who was still on his knees looking up at us in
wonder at what we'd just done.

I was still slightly wary about letting them in on the secret time I
shared with Noah, but the look of awe on their cute little faces calmed
me down from any burgeoning regret.

"I told you guys" Noah whispered, delighted to have brought his closest
friends into our morning routine.

"Next time you have to do us though!" he then giggled mischievously.

As Jamie and I washed off under the showers, we watched the other two
boys as they impatiently stroked each other off directly in front of us.
Noah didn't break eye contact with me as the earnest hand of Max worked
its way up and down his thick shaft, licking his lips seductively as he
approached his orgasm. I stared avidly at the blond little bombshell,
relishing the erotic show he was putting on for me, and soaked in the
sight when his eyes slammed shut and his cock spasmed violently in Max's
palm. I marveled at how sensual such a young boy could be and felt myself
boning up again as I ogled his muscular little body as he came down from
his climax. I was falling in love with him, that much I was sure of.


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It wasn't just the sexual exploration I had missed; I was keen to get
back to rugby training and re-unite with the other boys on the team after
my lazy downtime over the half term. The first week of training went
really well, and we were all desperate to play the first competitive
match since the holidays when the unthinkable happened. After only 15
minutes of play, a reckless tackle by the opposition's number 8 on my
trusty fly-half Tom Baker led to a chilling shriek as they collapsed on
the grass. His face went white in shock, and it was clear he was in
incredible pain. After a delay of nearly 20 minutes while our school
nurse called a local ambulance, we realized Tom had broken his arm and we
had to reluctantly make our way back onto the pitch. Adam Clarke came on
in his place, and after a few encouraging instructions from Mr Mitchell,
we slapped hands before getting the play back underway.

It was almost as if we were destined to play together the way we managed
to cut through the opposition's defense for the rest of the game, scoring
5 more tries in a previously close competition. Each time we scored, Adam
would jump into a chest bump or childish embrace, and I couldn't help but
smell his intoxicating fragrance from the mixture of sweat and jubilation
each time we made contact. His muscular young body was erotically
captivating, and I couldn't help but hug him back at every opportunity.
Whatever sporting animosity had existed between us was now gone, and we
were complementing each other's game perfectly. At the end of the match,
we had come out clear winners and I was giddily hugging my arm around
Adam as we returned to the changing rooms. George and the other boys on
the team flooded both of us with praise and our chests were puffed out in
pride as we stripped off to get under the warmth of the showers.

He was still a bit slower than the rest of the boys to get undressed, and
I held back too so he wouldn't be alone when he was finally ready. He
could sense I was waiting for him after removing his shirt and smiled
gratefully at me as he sat down to remove his rugby boots and socks. I
was still amazed by the definition of his chest and arms as he stood up
to drop his shorts. His athletic development looked almost out of place
on his slight frame, especially when he revealed his youthful package
from the confines of his shorts. I couldn't help but notice he was once
again aroused, not fully hard but definitely excited as his dick bounced
around about 3 inches out from his bare pubis. Adam blushed when he saw
me looking at him, so I quickly stripped off my own shorts and ushered
him to the showers, eyeballing his bulky little ass as he walked in front
of me. He headed for the corner of the tiled room as usual, facing the
wall so as not to let anyone else see his smaller appendage. I chatted
away energetically to him about our blossoming partnership in the back
line, watching his cock inflate to its full thickness in front of my
hungry eyes. His slender, sinewy body was enchanting, and I felt myself
hardening up as I studied him closely, unashamed to let him see my own
excitement. He noticed almost instantly and, after a quick look around to
make sure we were now alone, stared directly at my larger erection with a
mix of curiosity and longing in his eyes. He smiled up at me, letting me
see his own hard-on by thrusting his hips forward to give me a better
view.

We stood there for a moment just looking at each other, unsure of what
the other was thinking. For my part, I wanted to grab hold of his
boyhood, stroke it, taste it and give the little cutie a powerful orgasm.
The look in his eyes however was much more innocent and childlike. I
decided to act with as much restraint as I could, and simply whispered to
him:

"I might need to wank if we stay here any longer".

He blushed instantly, looking down at my cock as it twitched wildly under
his gaze. After some deliberation, he looked back at me and quietly
mumbled:

"I...I've never done it."

"What, you mean you've never squirted?" I asked, unsurprised if he
couldn't ejaculate yet given his diminutive size.

"No..." Came Adam's soft reply. "I've never, you know, like wanked off or
anything."

I was shocked. By eleven or twelve, pretty much every kid had beaten off
in one way or another. At Milgrove, it seemed like this rite of passage
occurred much earlier in a boy's life. How could another boy who'd been
here since the age of 8 be so inexperienced.

"Are you serious?" I pressed the now flustered little dark-haired vision,
"You've never even played with yourself?"

Adam looked like he regretted divulging his secret to me, almost overcome
with embarrassment, but he still managed to shake his head no.

"I mean, I've rubbed on it a couple of times, you know...when I get
a...boner... but...I guess I don't really know how you...like...do it."
He confessed, without making eye contact.

I could tell he was really ashamed at this point, his erection wilting in
the awkwardness of what he was telling me, and I felt terrible for him.
He had obviously stopped boarding when his parents moved closer to the
school, and he must have missed out on all the mutual exploration with
the other boys as a result. Being an only child with an overbearing
father only exacerbated his situation. How would he know anything about
masturbation without any sex education at Milgrove or the resources of
the internet to learn from. It then became clear why he was always
aroused without any means of release, and I quickly jumped to his rescue:

"Do...um...you want me to...um...show you?" I stuttered, more excited
than nervous about what might unfold.

"W...would you?" he asked promptly while still looking at the floor.

"Of course I will mate" I said with my dick pulsing in anticipation of
showing something so amazing to the raven-haired beauty.

He looked at me slightly nervously, with a twinkle in his emerald, green
eyes, clearly eager to finally learn how to pleasure himself. The water
from the shower was still cascading down over our bodies, and I saw his
cock was now enticingly back at full mast. Despite its smaller length it
was fatter than I'd ever seen it. There was a soft blue vein running
along the top of it, and the sheath of taught foreskin was pulled away
slightly at the tip, revealing his shimmering glans. It looked beautiful
on his slight frame, but while I was almost overcome with lust, this was
an educational moment and I smiled warmly at him before telling him to
follow my lead. I gently wrapped my wet shaft between my forefinger and
thumb, squeezing slightly to present my bulbous head to his absorbed,
enthralled gaze. He repeated my actions, gripping his erection firmly in
his own fingers as we began stroking up and down our youthful boyhoods in
perfect synchrony. While I was certainly enjoying myself, stimulated by
the sight of his beautiful form as well as the sensations of my
self-ministrations, he didn't appear to be as immersed in the experience
as I was.

"Are you OK?" I asked him while continuing to lasciviously caress my
shaft.

"Y...yeah...um...I...don't think I'm...um...doing it right though" he
whimpered, clearly upset at not being able to replicate my evident joy.

That was all the suggestion I needed, and before he could object, I
gripped his charming little erection tightly in my hand and squeezed it
seductively, causing him to gasp loudly. His eyes nearly rolled back in
his head as I continued to tenderly work up and down his shaft with my
hand, rubbing lewdly around his glistening cock head with my thumb after
each stroke. With the water and soap lathered across his body providing
more than enough lube, I cupped his balls with my free hand and increased
the speed of my strokes on his girthy shaft. Before long he was moaning
in delight, so I removed my hand from his silky little scrotum and
returned it to my own aching hard-on, desperate to join him in his first
orgasm. His eyes were closed shut, but his mouth hung open in pure bliss,
and it took nearly everything I had not to kiss him. I pumped my hands
vigorously up and down our throbbing members and was shocked when he
suddenly spurted a watery jet of boy juice across my chest with one final
euphoric squeal. The feel of it dripping down my chest was so
provocative; I returned the favor and shot my own seed salaciously over
his impressive six pack.

He looked like he was completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment and
his eyes were glazed over as he steadied himself under the spray of water
from above. I could only giggle at the sight of him, clearly overcome by
the feeling of his first ejaculation and unable to make eye contact with
me.

"Adam! You came mate!" I told him intently, wanting to congratulate him
on his maturity while showing him the watery secretion coating my tummy.

He didn't say anything at first, clearly unsure of how to act in his
post-climactic state, reeling with guilt and shame at being so intimate
with another boy. Much like Olly had soothed me in my first reaction to
playing with him, I reassured Adam that all boys did it and it was just
innocent experimentation. He seemed to relax slightly at hearing my
words, and when he turned his back to me to wash off the residue of my
juices on his stomach, I couldn't resist. I dipped my finger in what was
left of his youthful seed and sucked it into my mouth to taste his carnal
offering. Slightly tangier than Noah's, it was no less delectable, and I
wondered in its consistency on my tongue. After a minute or so, he
finally turned around to make eye contact with me and thank me for what I
had shown him. He looked so cute at that moment with his flaccid little
2-and-a-half-inch cock limply pointing out from his groin, I just smirked
at him and gave him a friendly shove.

"Relax Adam!" I laughed "Now you won't be flaunting that boner of yours
every time we have to shower!"

"T...thanks Danny. That was...um...really nice of you to...um...show me"
He managed to eke out while clearly not wanting to admit how much he'd
enjoyed it.

"All good mate. Like I said, all boys do it so don't stress it!" I told
him cheerfully, not wanting to scare him away.

We proceeded to leave the showers and get dressed before heading back to
school. He was being picked up by his dad, while I was eager to track
down Charlotte for a post-match smooch. After saying goodbye to a
sheepish Adam at the car park, I made my way back inside the school and
was heading straight for the Year 7 common rooms when I was stopped in my
tracks by my geography teacher, Mr Lambert. At first, I thought I might
be in trouble as he pulled me to one side to talk to me. While my mind
was whirring with all the things I had done that might get me in trouble,
including my recent corruption of Adam, he smiled heartily at me.

"Relax Mr Masters. You're not in trouble!"

"Um...OK...sir. What can I do for you?" I asked with as much conviction
as I could muster.

"Well young man. We have all been very impressed with your conduct over
the past few months since joining Milgrove, and myself and the faculty
feel you would be the perfect man for the job."

I was unsure of where he was going with this, but as I always did when
receiving praise from a man, I failed to control my pride and blushed
deeply.

"As you may know, Tom hurt himself quite badly during today's rugby match
so won't be back at school until next Wednesday while he gets his cast
set and recovers at home with him parents. We need a responsible Year 7
boy to look after his dorm in his absence."

I nearly squeaked in delight at the opportunity to spend the next 4
nights in the same room as Kit and his friends but managed to control
myself and simply nodded back at Mr Lambert.

"Both the Year 5 boys and Tom recommended you as the best person for the
job. So, what do you think Mr Masters?"

"Um...y...yeah...yes...Sir. I can do it" I squeaked out, causing him to
laugh at my perceived apprehension.

"Don't worry Danny. There is always a teacher on duty in the younger
dormitory so if they get out of control, you'll have backup."

With that, he gave me an encouraging pat on the back, and told me the
only changes to my routine would be an earlier bedtime to accommodate the
younger children, although I could eat dinner with my usual cohort. I
nodded enthusiastically and returned to my cubicle to pack up my clothes
for the next few days, making sure to include Noah's cute little shorts
in my bag, keen to show them off to Kit. While I knew my new arrangements
would quell any time with the boner brigade, there was something so
alluring about my beautiful little friend Kit I didn't care. I explained
the situation to David, Noah and finally Olly, who laughed hysterically
at the thought of me looking after his little brother. He had no concept
of how excited I was to be sleeping in a room with the other boys, almost
like a sleepover, so I just laughed with him before making my way
downstairs.

It was around 6pm at this point, so my young charges were having their
dinner when I entered the room and I plopped down on Tom's freshly
changed sheets, scanning the room. The boys' names were plastered all
over their bunk-beds to identify where each one slept, and I found myself
gravitating towards Kit's bed. He was on the top bunk, above his impish
little friend Ronan with the other two kids, Harry and Theo, in the other
bed. I climbed the ladder to soak in the fragrance of his pillow,
reveling in the sight of a disheveled teddy bear sitting just under his
duvet. It had clearly been tampered with, an obscene hole at its rear end
had been stretched out to allow its owner to fit his excessive young cock
inside. I hardened instantly at the sight of how indecent it looked,
knowing Kit had ravished the cuddly toy in his budding sexuality. In the
comfort of knowing they wouldn't be back for at least 15 minutes, I
licked depravedly at the opening, eager to get a taste of his delicious
young cock.

Unable to get anything significant from the fabric, I placed his
perverted little toy back in its position and moved down to Ronan's bed.
He had a photo collage spanning the length of his bed, showing off his
gorgeous young face surrounded by his equally attractive family and
friends. Most of the pictures had another boy in them a year or so older
than me, and I was surprised to see they were both clearly comfortable in
the various beach photos donning skimpy little speedos. One of pictures
showed the two boys mooning the camera, and the lack of tan lines they
showed instantly turned me on. Unsure of whether Ronan's family shared
the Mallory's liberating lifestyle choice, I shivered at the thought of
what his older brother's cock might look like. I sat there studying all
of the other images looking for more visuals of the teenage boy when the
four little tykes bounded excitedly into the room.

"Danny!" Kit squealed, clearly delighted in the school's choice of dorm
monitor for the next few days.

"Hey Kit!" I said enthusiastically back to the little minx, while making
sure to make eye contact with the other three boys as we all stood there
looking at each other.

"Hey Danny" the other three boys screeched almost in unison.

I looked them over quickly as I accepted the enthusiastic welcome to
their dorm. While Ronan was dark haired, Harry's head was covered with an
unruly mop of silky looking light brown hair. Theo had the shortest hair
of the three boys, sporting an attractive black-haired buzz cut that
flaunted his stunning green eyes. While equally attractive in their own
right, I couldn't draw my gaze away from the gorgeous blond that had
awoken my homosexuality so intensely. Kit's smile was intoxicating as he
beamed with elation at having me sleeping in his dorm, and he was almost
bouncing with hysteria as he grabbed my hand to show me around their
room. I reveled in the soft touch of his little hand and couldn't help
myself from falling into his wondrous glee as we talked with the other
boys about the next few days. As the next morning was a Sunday, they all
revealed their desire to lie in, something Tom never let them do, so I
happily obliged their request and let them know I was equally pleased by
the idea of an extra hour or twos sleep.

As they continued to detail what was expected of me, albeit with some
creative license, I felt more and more empowered in my new role and
headed for dinner with my fellow Year 7 students full of confidence. Olly
and Charlotte were waiting for me at the entrance to the dining hall,
clearly keen to hear of what I would have to do over the coming days, and
I just laughed off their concern with a warm smile. I knew I could cope
with the added responsibility, and with Kit's presence I was positive I
would enjoy the experience. We savored in the appetizing roast chicken
dinner Milgrove provided us, and after a quick, heavenly kiss with
Charlotte, I returned to my new dorm slightly resentful of the earlier
bedtime. Olly and the other Year 7s had at least 2 more hours together
before lights out, while I had just one, and had to be in my room for it
to ensure my Year 5s were behaving.

Any annoyance was short lived as I entered the room and soaked in the
sight of the 4 boys wrestling playfully on the floor, dressed in just
their towels. As Ronan pinned Kit down beneath him, his towel had ridden
up his thighs revealing a flash of his tempting little buttocks as he
shimmied on top of his friend. Kit saw my arrival and squealed in
delight, wriggling around on his back and moaning erotically, knowing the
sound would turn me on. It was highly arousing to watch, but the boys
were all giggling in hysterics at the look of shock on my face.

"We were waiting for you Danny!" Kit said energetically while pushing
Ronan off his mid-section and jumping to his feet.

"For...um...what?" I asked him, unsure of what they had in mind.

"Bath time silly!" he squealed, pointing to their attire, clearly ready
to head to the washrooms.

"OK...um...sure" I stuttered as the four boys sat gleefully on Ronan's
bed to watch me undress.

It felt riveting to have the four young sets of eyes on me, evidently
intrigued to see me naked and what I was packing. I suggestively removed
my shirt first before kicking off my shoes and socks, causing my audience
to giggle nervously as I moved my hands towards my shorts. With a
salacious smile at Kit, I tugged them down to reveal my slightly engorged
young cock pressing lewdly at the front of my boxers. One of the other
boys gasped at the sight, eager to see what was hidden beneath the thin
fabric of my underwear, while I maintained eye contact with Kit. He was
instinctively licking at his lips as I slowly peeled them down my thighs,
letting my cock spring out from my hairless loins right in front of the
four fascinated little 11-year-olds.

"Wow. It's bigger than Tom's" Whispered Ronan as he stood up to get a
better look.

"Yeah, how big does it get Danny?" Theo asked excitedly.

"Um...I...don't think...um..." The awe on their young faces as they
studied my cock unabashedly was arresting, and before I could control the
situation my erection was throbbing under their undivided attention.

"Cooool" purred Harry, as Kit closed in to leer at my naked form once
again.

"That's definitely bigger than Tom's stiffy" Ronan giggled, while
adjusting himself beneath his towel, clearly worked-up at the sight of my
pulsing hard-on.

"Yeah" Kit cooed fervidly, un-phased by his show of lust in front of his
friends, and he dropped his towel to reveal his equally obscene 5-inch
erection twitching fiercely in front of the rest of us.

"You're such a horn dog!" Theo squealed, looking at his friend's
impressive appendage.

"I can't help it" Kit whined with a naughty little grin, then caused me
to take a sharp inhale of breath "Show Danny your boners too guys, it's
only fair".

The others just smiled at each other and without hesitation dropped their
towels to show me their youthful cocks. I twitched at the indecency of
the situation, the five of us stood in a close circle completely naked,
flaunting our raging erections. While Kit was the star of the show, Ronan
wasn't too far behind him with a strikingly thick four-and-a-half-inch
dick. Theo and Harry were both behind in their development, sporting cute
little 3 and a half inch boners that were bouncing around in excitement
as I ogled them. We stood there breathlessly for less than a minute, when
the ever-precocious Kit took the opportunity to advance our little show
and tell to the next level. With an erotic youthful sigh, he stroked his
fingers up and down his shaft nodding to Ronan and the others to do the
same. Before I could stop them, all four boys were eagerly playing with
themselves right in front of me, and I couldn't stop myself from joining
in. I scandalously leered their lithe young bodies as they writhed around
in dangerous proximity, feeling the heat emanating from their delightful
cocks as they furiously wanked themselves off. The high-pitched whimpers
coming from each of them in an erotic chorus was overwhelming, and I
worked restlessly up and down my shaft under their absorbed gazes until I
couldn't hold it back anymore.

Knowingly, Kit stopped stroking himself to watch as I spurted intensely
into the circle of boy flesh in front of me, splattering at least two of
the young boys with my seed. He squealed in delight at the vulgarity of
it all before returning to bring himself to orgasm with his little
sidekicks. Catching my breath, I backed away from the group ever so
slightly, watching them in the throes of ecstasy as they all experienced
their own powerful dry cums one after the other like human dominoes. My
little lover hadn't stopped gawking at my wilting erection since I had
climaxed, smiling lewdly at me as I finally recovered and gathered myself
together. I noticed my watery ejaculate had landed on him and Ronan, and
he dipped his fingers curiously into the warm goo before raising it to
his face to smell it and get another taste.

"Ewwwww" Harry giggled, busting his friend before he could lick at it
"That's sooo gross Kit!"

They all burst out laughing as he smirked at being caught sniffing my
seed, before quickly wiping it off on his taut tummy.

"Come on. Bath time boys!" He chirped at the others, and we all wrapped
up in our towels and headed for the washrooms.

I was intrigued to see how this was going to work. There were only 16
bathtubs in the washrooms, separated by half walls, and at least 200
kids. Kit explained on the way that the lower years had access to the
bathrooms between 6pm and 7pm, and the boys in Year 4 and Year 5 could
use it after 7pm so that it didn't get too overcrowded. When we entered
the space, I was therefore surprised to see so many boys running around,
skipping naked as jaybirds between the sinks and the showers. As they
were predominantly 9 and 10-year-olds, they were clearly unashamed in
their nudity, and I basked in the innocence of the scene. I was slightly
caught off guard when I saw both Mr Turner and Mr Shaw patrolling the
room, making sure the boys washed and behaved properly. Each of the
bathtubs contained two boys, most of whom were giggling and splashing
water at each other as they cleaned themselves with soapy washcloths,
causing me to squirm at the memory of my last bath with Kit. He grinned
salaciously at me when he noticed my reaction to the sight:

"Do you want to have a bath with me?" he pleaded sweetly "Or just take a
shower?"

"Um...uh...bath sounds good" I said, eliciting an enchanting little smile
from him.

"He grabbed my hand, and led me to one of the available tubs, which was
being refilled by Mr Turner who looked up to greet me.

"Ah Mr Masters!" He smiled warmly "I heard you were filling in for Tom
Baker, how are the boys so far?" He asked me looking at the clearly
mischievous Kit stood next to me.

"Sirrrrr!" he squealed lovably "I'm always on my best behavior!"

Mr Turner laughed at the cheeky little imp, before telling us to hop in.
I was surprised when he didn't leave us to it, instead standing up and
watching as we dropped our towels and jumped into the tub. It felt a bit
awkward being completely naked in front of a grown man while he was
dressed, but looking around the room sheepishly, there must have been
close to 100 kids blissfully happy in a similar state of undress. If I
was going to fully embrace my trip to France, this was just one more
stepping stone to becoming happy in my own skin. Kit looked at me
encouragingly as if he could read my mind, smiling at my clearly improved
self-assurance as I let the teacher see me in all my glory. After a brief
chat about where to find the on-duty teacher if I needed them over the
coming days, he left us to our bath and Kit giggled at me as he handed me
a washcloth suggestively.

"Do you want to wash me again?" He whispered playfully, reveling in the
sight of my blushing cheeks.

I almost choked at his insinuation, unsure if he was being serious or not
until he laughed excitedly and threw it in my face. I couldn't help but
smile dotingly at the little beauty as I began scrubbing my arms and
chest with the cloth. He began washing himself at the same time, and I
was wallowing in the relaxing warmth of the bath, with my legs
intertwined with Kit's coltish thighs as happy as I had ever felt. Our
contact wasn't sexual, just a necessity in the small tub as we tried to
immerse ourselves beneath the water. As I finished lathering up my chest
and arms, I moved the cloth down to scrub my legs when Kit shifted in the
tub and one of his feet brushed against my scrotum, sending a jolt of
electricity through my body at the unexpected contact. He burst out
laughing as I wriggled in the bath, splashing water over the side in a
frantic attempt to break the indecent contact.

I looked at him to tell him to stop as he continued to caress my sack
with his probing little toes. Of course, the look of desperation on my
face only encouraged his devilish sense of humor and he stroked his foot
up over my cock causing me to yelp. I had to get out of the bath before I
hardened up in the presence of all these children and the two teachers. I
jumped up and made my way hastily to the showers to rinse off the soap
suds coating my body. Looking back at Kit, he was giggling wickedly in
the bath at my discomfort, but he looked so angelic there like that I
soon found myself smiling adorably at the little Adonis. I left the
showers, covering my modesty with my towel and went to brush my teeth at
the sinks. At first, I thought about continuing with Olly's education,
and wrapping the towel around my shoulders, but the idea felt somehow
perverted around all these little kids. I quickly finished my evening
routine and headed back to the dorm to slip on Noah's shorts and sit on
top of my new bed, waiting for my young charges.

They all entered the room over the next ten minutes or so, looking
bashfully at me following our recent sexual encounter, curious to see if
I might be interested in doing it again. I watched the four of them as
they hung up their towels and gracelessly got ready for bed. Theo and
Harry slipped on cute little comic book pajamas, while the others
evidently slept naked, or wanted to show off their nude bodies, as they
remained undressed. Before long, Mr Shaw poked his head into the room to
tell us it was time for lights out. As it was a Saturday, we could read
quietly, but there was to be no 'funny business' as he put it. He looked
at me and told me to come and find him if any of the boys acted up before
closing the door behind him. As they calmed down in the darkness and
settled into their respective bunks, the boys talked childishly about
nothing in particular, before Ronan moved the subject on to girls.

"Have you done anything sexy with Charlotte Morris, Danny?" He whispered,
his voice shivering in the naughtiness of the conversation.

"Um...just kissing" I told him, noticing all four of the little tykes
were looking in my direction, eager to learn of my experience with the
fairer sex.

"But you have done stuff with other 'girls' haven't you?" Kit said
knowingly, pushing me to disclose more of my encounters. When his
youthful voice emphasized the word 'girls' I felt butterflies rush
through my body in fear he was about to out me to his friends.

"Um...yeah...of course" I said defiantly, keen to impress the boys and
earn their admiration.

"Sooooo" Ronan hissed, moving around in his bed excitedly.

"Well. I have...liked...fingered a girl before" I said proudly, thinking
back to the magical evening with Beth after the dance.

"Wow" Theo gasped "What was her...um...fanny...like?"

They all giggled at his childish use of language, but the laughter
quickly dissipated as they were keen to hear my response.

"It was...um...like really...hot and wet" I said, swelling up in my
shorts at the memory of her delicate young lips as I tickled her to
orgasm while she played with my cock.

"She was playing with my boner at the same time" I told them proudly,
then disclosed "We both came together" deciding to leave poor Noah out of
the story this time.

"Gosh...that's so hot" Ronan gushed.

In the dimness of the room, I could make out that he was lying on his
side facing me, and I was sure I could see movement under his sheets as
he touched himself. A quiet moan from Kit above him caused another round
of nervous laughter, until he said:

"What else?" with an almost guttural squeal, as the unmistakable sound of
sheets moving rhythmically left us all in no doubt what we were all
doing.

I stroked up and down my cock greedily, overcome with the eroticism of
telling these kids about my adventures.

"I...um...got...um...sucked off before too" I whispered, leading to a
round of high-pitched groans.

"What was...um...she...like?" Kit asked, relishing his apparent hold over
me, unaware he wasn't the only boy I had played with. I decided to keep
that to myself this time, and teased his dirty little mind with four
salacious words:

"cute...blond...pretty...sexy"

"Nice..." Ronan hissed.

I looked over towards Kit to see his sheets twisting around in frenzy
before he squeaked loudly and climaxed in the delight of knowing how I
felt about him. I couldn't cope with the secret innuendo of our own
little conversation, and before long ejaculated all over my tummy,
listening to the kids around me softly wailing in their own ecstatic
orgasms. The room went quiet as we all breathlessly collected ourselves,
and I was fast asleep in less than a minute, looking forward to our
agreed lie in the following morning.


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The next day I woke up to the calming sounds of the four little boys
gently snoring in their slumber. Unable to fall back to sleep having
acclimatized to my early mornings with Noah, I slowly rose from my bed
and headed for the bathrooms for a quick squirt. There were definitely
signs of life in the other dorm rooms where the younger kids were
stationed, but showers and baths were only permitted in the presence of
the teacher on duty from 7am. I enjoyed the peace and quiet of the
toilets and looking at the deserted showers I could only imagine what the
boner brigade were doing just a floor away. While I was pining for Noah,
I took my new responsibilities seriously and made my way reluctantly back
to my temporary dorm, happy to see Kit had stirred in his bunk. He smiled
dotingly at me, flashing me his beautiful pearly whites and stroking the
hair from his face before summoning me over to him. Making sure the other
boys were still asleep, I closed in on his bed and was rewarded with a
sensual, soft kiss on the lips.

"Morning Danny" he whispered, still fighting the urge to fall back to
sleep.

I kissed him back, savoring in his sweet succulent flavor and stroked his
exposed tummy gently before moving my hand beneath his sheets to fondle
his budding erection. He squirmed at the unexpected contact before
looking at me in fake horror for touching him there, causing us both to
giggle quietly. His striking blue eyes were glistening with boyish lust,
and he pushed the sheet down to his thighs to show off his impressive
5-inch erection. It looked so enticing, and while I craved a quick taste,
I couldn't risk it with the other boys in such close proximity to us. He
pouted at my reluctance to proceed after seeing me lick my lips excitedly
but understood. Instead, he gripped it tightly in his little hand and
squeezed it, whimpering as he lewdly groped himself right in front of my
captivated face. The tent in my tight shorts was becoming painful as I
watched him worship himself and were it not for Ronan sleeping so
peacefully right in front of my crotch, I would have ripped them off.

Instead, I kissed him wetly on the mouth, and backed away from his bed to
my own, slipping my shorts off in the process. He smiled at the sight of
my engorged hard-on as it slapped obscenely up against my tummy. With a
quick glance to check on the status of the other boys, I returned my eyes
to Kit's, and we pleasured ourselves in full view of one another. While
we weren't making any physical contact, the profanity of what we were
doing in front of the innocently sleeping kids around us made me shiver
in the eroticism of our little game. He leered at my cock as I stroked up
and down its thick shaft, quickening the pace of his own ministrations. I
watched as he fingered his little pouch with his free hand before letting
it slip down to tickle his young grommet. I copied his actions, pulling
my knees up to my chest on my bed and exposing my pucker to his
enthralled little face, before slipping a finger deep inside my tight
anus. He gasped at the sight, and with my other hand working up and down
my cock, I winked at the alluring little tyke as I approached my
impending ejaculation.

I tensed up on my bed and experienced a shuddering climax with one finger
still deeply impaled in my wrinkled hole. He quickly followed, overcome
with the naughtiness of what I had just done in front of him, and lay
there panting in post-orgasmic bliss, smiling longingly at me as we both
recovered. After wiping the clearish goo from my stomach with my towel, I
sat back up in my bed, and we spoke quietly about our plans for the day
ahead.

"We're going for lunch with our cousins after chapel" He said, then
enthusiastically almost shouted "You should come!".

While the idea sounded amazing, I couldn't just invite myself out of
school grounds without permission from my mum, let alone the Cooper's
sign off so I thanked him for the invitation but told him I had things to
do.

"With Charrrlllottte" he giggled while snogging his hand suggestively.

"Shut up squirt!" I chuckled "You're just jealous!".

"Ewww no way." he grinned "girls are gross, boys are much more fun!"

As we were speaking more and more loudly at this point, we inadvertently
woke up the others, much to their frustration.

"I thought we could lie in" moaned Ronan as he turned over in his bed to
glare facetiously at me.

Two things caused him to blush in that moment. Firstly, he hadn't
expected to see me sitting there completely naked as I chatted away with
Kit, and a curious smile crossed his face. The second was that his
outrageous morning boner popped into view as his sheet pulled away from
his body in his over-active roll. He looked down at his cock as it stood
proudly from his hairless groin, and before he managed to hide it, I
laughed:

"Good morning to you too!" while staring at his youthful appendage. The
other boys all giggled at the sight as Ronan sheepishly covered himself
up, and I did the same before any of them thought to question my state of
undress.

After about 30 minutes of small talk, the boys got up from their beds to
head for morning showers. I followed dutifully, and when we entered the
bathrooms, I eagerly got under the warm spray of water to wash off the
crusty remnants of my latest ejaculations. I was flanked by Kit and
Ronan, who chattered away giddily letting all the other boys see them
talking to a Year 7 boy. Unlike the previous evening, I was much more
aware of all the prying eyes from the younger kids, evidently fascinated
by my more mature cock despite my complete lack of pubic hair. I was
certainly the biggest in the room, and proudly flaunted my dick to them
all, swinging my hips every so often to let it slap against my thighs.
Kit noticed what I was doing and laughed at the indecent show I was
putting on for his classmates.

When we returned to our dorm, the boys were all giggling at my
provocative behavior as I helped them put on their ties before re-joining
my Year 7 friends for breakfast. After our morning commitments and the
chapel service, I waved goodbye to Olly and Kit as they joined their
cousins for the afternoon, blushing at my first contact with Beth since
the school dance. She didn't share in my evident anxiety, cheerfully
running over to say hello, before lasciviously pressing her budding
little breasts into my chest.

"I cannot WAIT for France now you're coming Danny" she whispered
flirtatiously into my ear, and I nearly fainted when her tongue licked
discretely across my lobe before she ran back to her parent's car.

Flustered and highly aroused by Beth's merciless seduction, my day flew
by in the company of the gorgeous young Charlotte in our favorite hiding
spot. Although we still hadn't made it to second base, we had progressed
the intensity of our kissing repertoire to gently licking each other's
ears and kissing each other's necks. Charlotte purred as I spent more
time than usual slathering her neck with my tongue, before returning it
eagerly to her delicious mouth. Sensing her growing excitement at the
attention I was paying her, I took my chance. With a sensuous moan into
her mouth, I delicately placed my hand on her upper chest. She gasped
into my mouth at the unforeseen contact before looking deeply into my
eyes. We maintained eye contact as I lowered my hand slowly towards her
nipples, visibly poking out the thin fabric of her shirt. She kissed me
harder, urging me to continue and I stroked over her little nubbins with
light, gentle touches.

It was thrilling. Her youthful breasts were barely big enough to fill a
training bra, but I didn't care. She was breathing heavily as my fingers
continued to tease her painfully hard nipples. We broke our kiss briefly,
as I wanted to check she was OK with what I was doing. The look of pure
desire on her face was titillating, and my already swollen young cock
inflated to its full 5 and a half inches. After offending her innocence
so shamefully at the dance, I didn't draw attention my dick, but returned
to our kiss as she let my hands roam all over her boyish chest. We
continued to kiss like that for another ten minutes or so, before she
summoned the courage and lightly grazed her hand over the front of my
trousers.

I nearly squealed at the sensation, and her eyes widened as she felt my
length through the confines of my Sunday uniform. Her hands flickered
nervously up and down my throbbing shaft, trying to gauge its size and
thickness, and at this point we had both stopped kissing to watch what
she was doing. She was blushing profusely at this point, whispering:

"It's feels so hard Danny".

"Ummm...that feels...so good" I stuttered as she childishly prodded and
squeezed my erection.

I reveled in the feel of her dainty fingers as they continued to molest
my cock, leaning back against the wall behind me and smiling at the look
of wonder on her beautiful little face. Not wanting her to have all the
fun, I moved in closer again and restlessly breathed:

"Can I...um...touch you too?" looking down at her tartan dress skirt all
Milgrove girls were assigned to wear on Sundays.

She stopped playing with my hard-on and looked up at me, causing me to
instantly regret my question. She didn't appear horrified by my request
though, and I was elated when she quietly squeaked:

"Um...k...but over my tights, OK?"

I wasted no time and ardently slid my hand beneath her skirt. As I had to
be back in the dormitories for 5pm to make sure all the boys were
accounted for I couldn't let the moment pass. Unlike my previous
experience with Beth however, Charlotte offered no guidance, and it was
only the moist heat I sensed coming from her loins that told me where to
touch her. I gently stroked my fingers over her puffy mound, causing her
to shiver at the sensation and kiss me again. We continued to explore
each other's clothed genitals until it was time to return to school. With
our faces flushed, we reluctantly made our way back to the dorms
hand-in-hand, giggling heatedly at the boundaries we had just crossed.

That evening after showers, not risking another bath with Kit, I
described my afternoon's adventures to my 4 little charges as we got into
bed. Before long, the familiar sound of rustling sheets and heavy
breathing gave me the confidence of knowing I had a captivated young
audience. I gripped my rock-hard cock greedily, stroking it up and down
before letting out an erotic high-pitched groan to excite them further.
Adopting some creative license by adding more intimate contact that had
actually occurred, I used the memory of Beth and Noah's soft tender skin
as reference. They were all absorbed in my increasingly lewd story and
after adding Becky Roberts and Rosie Watson into the mix, I heard Ronan
squealing into his pillow as he ravaged his youthful shaft.

Kit was clearly overcome with lust at the feeling of the gyrating boy
beneath him, and I heard his salacious whimpers as he stroked himself to
orgasm. The two boys climaxed together in their bunk bed, leaving me to
listen to the indecent little moans of Harry and Theo. It was highly
arousing and before long I was humping my hips up into the firm grip of
my hand until I spasmed in my own powerful release. As I was catching my
breath, the noises coming from the other kids had calmed down and we all
lay there gasping in delight at our new evening routine.

The following evening followed in much the same manner, with my
storytelling providing an added stimulation to their pre-pubescent minds
as they played with themselves. I was reveling in the way I could get
them all so worked up but longed to witness their childish ministrations
again. As if sharing my wicked desires, Kit groaned:

"Let's do a circle jerk" causing me to suddenly stop my sexual narrative,
waiting for the reaction of the other boys.

"We do it with Tom all the time Danny" he whined fervently as he climbed
down from his bunk bed, sensing my reluctance.

I didn't know what to say and lay there frozen in place hearing them
pulling their sheets off to congregate in the middle of the room. Tom
never let on that he had any interest in other boys, always talking
enthusiastically with me about Charlotte, and how much he fancied Lily
Scott from my swimming class. For the first time since meeting him, I
thought about Tom in an intimate way. I showered with him at least three
times a week after rugby practice, and as with all my other teammates, I
had stolen furtive glances at his hairless cock. While not as long as
mine own, it was equally thick, and I wondered at how big he might be
when fully erect. Like most of the sporting fanatics at Milgrove, he had
an impressive, muscular young body, with an athletic v-groove formed by
the lean cut of his lower abdomen. I shivered at the thought of playing
around with the brown-haired siren, before I was brought back into the
room by the nervous giggles of my 4 young cohorts.

In the dim moonlight I could see they were already stood in a circle in
the middle of the room, and it was hard to distinguish who was who as I
hesitantly stood up to join them. They were breathing heavily as I
approached, and I could feel the warmth emanating from their horny little
bodies. The anonymity of the two boys either side of me made the whole
experience even more exciting, and as a diminutive young hand gripped
onto my swollen shaft, I let out a guttural moan. While the other kids
were all interlinked at this point, the impatient squirming of the boy to
my left prompted me to move my hand down to his hard-on. I still wasn't
sure who it was as I tenderly brushed his nagging cock, gasping at the
notion it clearly wasn't Kit when I felt it's petite size. It had to be
Theo or Harry I thought as I marveled in its steel hard rigidity. I was
turned on by the perversion of fondling such a small dick, squeezing it
between my thumb and forefinger and groaning into the steamy gang of boys
in front of me.

Just as I felt my stomach churning in impending orgasm, I heard Ronan
squeak:

"Switch" and the hand groping me was replaced by another, eagerly
caressing my throbbing 5 and a half incher.

I let go of the cocklet in my palm and switched my attention to the
fatter appendage on my right. The supple, pliable skin was so smooth
around the aching stiffness beneath it, and I delighted in feeling along
it's more substantial length. The smaller boy I had just molested was
clearly enjoying the opportunity to touch my larger cock, vigorously
pumping his hand up and down my shaft. His forceful strokes caused my
knees to buckle slightly, and as my hand briefly lost contact with the
erection I was gleefully feeling up, I knew it was Ronan's when he whined
for me to continue. While I reveled in the secrecy of our little game, I
squirmed in the pleasure of knowing I was playing with the fledgling
young beauty, and lustily rubbed his delicious boyhood.

Within moments our lecherous game came to a head, and we were all
writhing under the ministrations of each other's dainty fingers. We
whimpered into the darkened room, and slowly released our grip, crashing
back onto our respective beds overcome with the need for sleep. It was my
last night as the dorm monitor for these charming little angels, and I
was definitely going to miss them, but couldn't wait to get back to the
boys upstairs.

During the final few weeks of term Charlotte and myself were practically
inseparable in the evenings. She continued to study my permanently
aroused erection when we managed to find some privacy from the teachers,
and I took every possible opportunity to touch her beautiful lithe body.
I tweaked her swollen nipples and caressed the puffy crease between her
legs whenever she gave me the chance. Still only 12 years old, she was
clearly not going to let me touch her naked flesh just yet, but I was
more than happy. I had Noah to satisfy my carnal sexual urges, and he
didn't disappoint. I was addicted to the delectable, sweet taste of his
juicy young cock, and greedily drank in the watery juices he secreted
each morning.

As we approached the last weekend before the Easter holidays, I was
buzzing with excitement at the possibility of breaking a Milgrove record
and going the entire rugby season undefeated. The whole team was fully
focused on the task ahead, and we even asked Mr Mitchell for extra drills
to make sure we didn't slip up at the final hurdle. I spent extra time
working with Adam after practice and was pleased to see he had overcome
some of his nerves as he joined me in the showers. He had clearly been
practicing his new favorite hobby, looking much less tense, and his cute
little penis hung loosely over his youthful scrotum. He stole less than
discrete glances at my cock as we bathed together under the soapy spray
of water, sheepishly looking at me as if he wanted to say something.

When the match finally came around, we were clearly the stronger team and
all the extra practice paid dividends as we ran out comfortable winners.
All of us were ecstatic, and we celebrated at the end of the game as if
we had just won the World Cup. Adam and I were squealing in delight,
hugging each other enthusiastically as we made our way back to the
changing rooms. Mr Mitchell had arranged for soft drinks and cake in the
sports hall to congratulate us on our achievement, gleaming with pride as
he gave us one final pep talk. He spoke of teamwork, commitment and
stepping up in the face of adversity; looking at myself, Adam and Tom who
had joined us for the party.

I smiled at the two of them warmly, then gave Tom a mischievous wink. We
hadn't spoken since his return to school, and he blushed at the knowing
look on my face. Before the party was over, I spend time gaily chatting
with Luke and George, who both energetically spoke of playing rugby
together again next year in senior school. I couldn't wait, but for now I
needed to strip off my muddy clothes and wash off under the shower. Most
of the other boys had changed at this point, with only me and Adam still
sporting our rugby kit. With an eager, longing glance from him I nodded
my head, and we made our way to the changing rooms. Once inside, we
quickly stripped and got under the warm water as it washed over us. Adam
was once again looking at me, and in the knowledge the other boys had all
changed at this point, I decided to test my growing theory that he might
be gay.

Soaping up my chest erotically, I let the suds smother my swelling cock
before stroking it lasciviously until I was fully hard. My actions hadn't
gone unnoticed, and I could see his beefy little erection was now
standing at attention as Adam earnestly watched me masturbating. We made
eye contact, and I winked salaciously at him before licking my lips. He
began to play with himself at the same time, copying my actions by
rubbing his beautifully sculpted young body, causing me to moan
uncontrollably at the enticing sight. His impressive 6 pack tensed in the
excitement of what we were doing as his hand moved faster and faster up
and down his shaft. I moved closer towards him, and, after an initial
look of trepidation, Adam smiled wantonly at me. I let go of my raging
hard on and nodded for him to do the same, before reaching out and
enveloping his twitching 4-inch cock in my right hand. I watched as he
moved his shaking fingers towards my dick with his mouth slightly open in
wonder. He gently brushed his palm along my shaft before gripping me
tightly and breathlessly jerked me off. Overcome with lust, he squirted
his seed across my left thigh after barely two minutes of mutual
stimulation, and the sensation of his watery juices against my skin sent
me into my own powerful orgasm.

I smiled lecherously at Adam, before overtly fingering his boy honey on
my leg and licking it insatiably into my mouth. He gasped at my show of
eroticism, before looking down nervously at my own cum splayed across his
tummy. With an encouraging whimper I pleaded for him to taste my offering
and was delighted when he suckled it greedily into his cute little mouth.
We both smiled shamelessly at one another, before returning to the
changing rooms to get dressed. Without saying a word, we thanked each
other for the thrilling experience with impish grins and re-joined our
team mates at the party outside. The cheers from the other boys at our
reappearance caused us both to blush deeply; while they were
congratulating us on our performance on the rugby pitch, we were more
enthralled by the deviance of sexual encounter.

With the school term coming to an end, lessons and homework were much
less intense for the last few days before the Easter holidays. My elation
at the imminent adventure to France was bubbling over, and while enjoying
my intimate time with Charlotte and Noah, I couldn't wait. We would be
flying to Bordeaux on the Saturday, so it was decided that I would spend
the night before our trip at the Mallory's house. I was giddy at the
prospect of returning to their home again, especially upon learning that
Kit would be bringing his own friend Ronan on the trip. On the last day
of school, I shared a passionate, teary embrace with Charlotte, and we
kissed each other fervently at the thought of being apart for the next
four weeks. After Olly said an equally emotional goodbye to his
girlfriend Sophie, we were on our way and left the dormitories buzzing
with excitement.