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by
Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter
25
- Winding Down and Gearing Up.
I hurried to get back to my apartment, not knowing how long it would be before the boys showed up. I'd told them 3:00, but after seeing how excited they were, I wasn't sure if they'd show up earlier. Then again, they might go out to celebrate with their parents first, so maybe I should have put this off until tomorrow.
It was nearly 4:00 when they arrived at my apartment and knocked on the door, and they immediately began to apologize. "Gary's and my parents took us out to celebrate afterward. I'm sorry that we held everyone up."
"Our parents wanted to spend time with us too, so it wasn't just your fault," Will added, with Jon and Tucker agreeing.
"It's ok, because we're going to have to wait a bit before we get started anyway. My neighbor, Jennifer, was at the play and raved to me about how well you boys had done, and she said she was going to watch for you so she could come down to offer congratulations."
"Dang. I guess we're really gonna be late gettin' started today," Gary added, just before there was a knock on the door.
I wasn't surprised to see Jennifer standing there when I opened the door, but I was amazed to see what she held in her hands. "I stopped on the way home after the play and picked up a cake for you and the boys," she said as she entered. Then, she looked around until she spotted them. "You boys were fantastic. I didn't know kids your age could do such an incredible job. I bought this cake just so I could show you how much I appreciated what you did."
The boys came over to see the cake, and we all noticed that there was on message on top. 'Congratulations!' was written in red icing.
"Thank you," the boys all said in unison.
"You're welcome," Jennifer replied.
"You didn't have to spend money and do this," I added.
"I didn't have to, but since the play was free, this is my way of thanking all of you for a wonderfully entertaining afternoon. I thoroughly enjoyed what you did, and the experience was worth much more than what I paid for the cake."
"I'm sure we'll enjoy it, so thank you very much for doing this. Guys, go out and grab a glass and fill it with milk to go along with the cake, and I'll grab a knife to cut it. Jennifer, would you care to join us?"
"No, I've got to go, but I hope you all like it. I'm glad I was able to show my appreciation this way."
I walked her to the door, and as I was doing that, I heard Nolan say something. "Mr. Roberson, I'll pour you a glass of milk too."
"Ok, thanks," I replied, before thanking Jennifer again and opening the door for her.
"Let me know when you're doing 'Oliver!' I'm really looking forward to going to that too," she said before stepping outside. "My husband will be joining me this time, even if he doesn't know it yet." She giggled after adding the last part.
"I hope he comes willingly, and I'll be sure to let you know the dates when we'll be putting it on."
As soon as I shut the door, I went back to assist the boys. Nolan handed me the glass of milk when I came back from the kitchen after retrieving a knife, several small plates, and a handful of forks.
"She seems really nice," Nolan stated as I was cutting the cake.
"Yes, she does, but all that could change on a dime, if she ever discovers what else we were up to."
"Yeah, you're probably right."
I gave each of the boys a slice a cake to go along with their glass of milk, and the boys devoured it quickly, while I took a little longer. "Hurry up, Mr. Roberson," Tucker urged. "It still gets dark early and my parents will get mad if I'm not home before that happens."
I set my slice aside so I could finish it later, and then I led the boys back to the bedroom. "Nolan, do you want to try seeing if you can have a hands-free orgasm this time?"
"Yeah, I do."
"Well, I might have an idea about how we can accomplish that, but let me get the others started first. You guys can arranged yourselves side-by-side at the head of the bed, like you did before, and that way you can watch us, if you want." I then got out the box of condoms and the lube so they could get started. "Nolan, I want you to lay on your back at the foot of the bed with your butt right at the edge of the mattress."
He looked at me strangely, since it sounded like an odd request to him, but he did as I asked. We'd only done this doggy style before, so this was entirely new to him. While he was getting into position, I rolled the condom over my penis and added some lube, and then I quickly lubed up his hole and stretched it to make sure he was ready. When I felt he was adequately prepared, I moved closer to the bed, lifted his legs, and placed them on my shoulders as I lined my penis up with his opening.
"Why are you doing it this way?"
"I was thinking the reason you didn't cum might have been that I'd just used the wrong angle with you, so this slight change might allow you to have the same experience as Will. It had obviously worked for him the other way, but I want to see what happens if I do it this way with you today."
"Ok, sounds good to me. I just hope it works."
I added enough pressure to enter him, and once I was all the way in, I pulled back and began a rocking motion, as my penis slid back and forth in his bowels. "Holy shit! This feels way better than the other way," he enthused.
"I'm glad you're enjoying it, but try not to speak so loudly."
"Oh, sorry. I kinda forgot. It's just that this feels incredible."
I quickly established a rhythm and tried to angle my penis so it would rub against his prostate on every thrust and withdrawal. For the next couple of minutes, Nolan was moaning like crazy, and his head was swaying from side-to-side in obvious pleasure. I think the other boys were slightly mesmerized as they watched us, because I didn't notice much movement on their part. The first boys would generally have finished up by now, and they would've already switched places, but this time I noticed the boys were still in the same positions.
Turning my attention back to Nolan, I continued hammering in and out of his backside. When I noticed his body beginning to tense up, I also felt his internal muscles slowly strangling my penis. A moment later, the first strand of his alabaster semen exploded from the tip of his penis. It had so much force that it reached his face and landed just below his eye, extending downward to his chin.
"That was fuckin' amazing," Gary blurted out, but without saying it so loudly that my neighbors might hear. "You've got to do that to me next time."
I couldn't respond because the added pressure Nolan's muscles had placed on my penis had brought me to the brink of my own orgasm, much soon than was normal. I audibly grunted and buried my penis in him, as I began to fill the condom with my spunk. While I'd been enjoying my ejaculation, a few more spurts of fresh boy cream had catapulted from Nolan's penis and now covered his body from his neck on down to his pubis.
"That was even more spectacular than when it happened to me," Will observed.
"Man, I can't wait until you fuck me too," Tucker added, with Jon agreeing. "Next time, you've got to use the big dildo on me, cuz I want to start doing this with you too."
"Yeah," Jon added. "You can use that one on both of us next time."
My head was still spinning, so I didn't say anything in return, and when I recovered, I finally removed my penis from Nolan's butt. "Stay there, Nolan, and I'll get a towel so you can clean the mess off your body."
"Ok, but I've never felt anything like that before. I thought my head was gonna explode, and I'm talkin' about the one on my shoulders, not the one at the end of my dick. That one really did explode - with cum."
The other boys were giggling at his comment as I was leaving to get the towel. I handed it to him when I returned, and he immediately wiped the semen off his face first. "I've never shot that far before. It must have worked like a potato gun, and your dick sliding back and forth in there created more pressure so my cum went farther."
"I'm not exactly sure why you shot so much farther this time, but I don't think that was the reason," I replied. "Do you want to take your turn now?"
"Nah, I'm drained, and I don't think I could get it up now, even if I tried."
Seeing the other boys had stopped to watch us, they hurriedly finished up what they'd been doing, and then they switched places so the other one could take his turn. Once they'd all enjoyed their orgasmic relief, we cleaned up and got dressed again, ready for the boys to leave.
"It's not quite dark yet, but I still want you to be careful going home," I offered as I said goodbye to them.
"We will," they agreed. "When do we do this next?"
"How does next Friday sound?"
"Great!" they all replied, and then they raced off to get to their bicycles so they could pedal home.
Once they were gone, I thought back upon what had happened today, both with the play and with Nolan's incredible release. I was thrilled that he'd finally gotten his wish and that I'd thought of using a different position to make it happen. Now, I'd have to see if it worked for Gary too. I certainly hoped so, or Gary would be devastated. Seeing the boys' prostates are younger, I was hoping they would also be more sensitive to stimulation, so it might work. It had happened for two of them so far, although not in quite the same way, so I hoped Gary wouldn't get left out.
I also thought about Tucker and Jon, and their request for me to use the largest dildo on them. It was really going to stretch those two out and I hoped their smaller bodies could handle it without doing any damage. I'd watch their reactions while we were doing it, as well as how their rectums appeared as I was inserting it into them, and then I'd decide whether I should continue or stop. They'd have to accept my decision either way, but I'd try not to disappoint them, if it was at all possible.
As I sat on the sofa, I daydreamed about all of this for the next hour, and then I went out to fix myself something to eat. While I was doing that, I suddenly remembered that I'd be seeing the boys tomorrow too, so this was turning out to be a fantastic weekend. I not only got to spend most of Saturday with them, but after the play ended all of the boys in the cast had displayed their penises while they were undressing, and then I got to have sex with Nolan. Now, I'd get to see them tomorrow too, so this weekend was turning out far better than I could have ever hoped. What could be better than this?
After going to bed, I relived the entire day in my dreams, which left me quite aroused and slightly tired when I awoke the next morning, although mentally satisfied. Since my penis was hard enough to pound nails into the wall, I opted to masturbate in the shower before fixing something to eat. I then performed the rest of my morning routine on autopilot, because I was busy thinking about seeing the boys again, including Braedon. I was getting excited about the idea of adding him to the group too, although I felt it would have to wait until I found a new place to live before we could do that.
I arrived at the Y ahead of the boys again, so I sat quietly in the locker room and waited. They were laughing and joking around as they came in, and I was quickly informed about the reason why. "My dad said he's gonna buy a new SUV for my mom," Nolan stated. "He said I could go with them when they pick it out, and he said they'd get one that would be big enough to haul all my friends around too."
"Then they'd better buy a bus," Gary quipped.
"Yeah, we'll probably be adding even more boys next year," Tucker suggested in a much lower voice than the others had been using.
"But we'll be in high school next year," Nolan responded, as he looked at me in horror. "Will you let us continue doin' this stuff with you, even if we're not in middle school any longer?"
"I don't see any reason why you can't continue showing up here or even coming over to see me. It's not like any of this is a school sanctioned function."
"Yeah, so we can still do it," Gary confirmed gleefully.
"That's good, cuz I don't want to stop doin' any of these things with you," Will agreed.
"At some point you may decide to stop so you can spend more time with the new friends you make at the high school. Maybe you'll even find someone special you want to spend your time with, but it will be entirely your choice if you decide not to do these things with the rest of us."
"I doubt that will ever happen," Nolan replied. "Me, Gary, and Will like all of you too much and we don't want to stop doing any of this stuff with you."
"Like I said, it will be entirely your choice..." but I stopped what I was saying when I heard someone else enter the locker room. It turned out to be Nigel and Rory.
"Sorry we're late again, but our mom was throwing a fit about havin' to bring us here every week," Rory told us.
"Yeah, she says it's too much trouble, because the church we go to is in the other direction," Nigel confirmed.
"I hope you can work something out then," I replied.
"Yeah, we do too," the other boys agreed.
"Thanks," Nigel and Rory responded, and then we all began to change.
We spent a couple of hours in the pool, playing games and just having a good time. When we finished up, we headed back to the locker room to shower and change. I wasn't surprised to see Braedon beside me again, because he never seemed to wander too far away from my side, especially when I was naked. When I glanced down at him, he smiled.
"I want to do this with you next year too, and I'm gonna join the drama club. My parents already said I could."
"I'm glad, and I look forward to it."
"And me, Jon, and Tucker are gonna stay friends and do stuff outside of school too."
"I'm sure you will," I agreed, and then I thought to myself, 'even more than you can imagine', since I knew we'd be including him in our other activities as well.
While we were getting dressed, Will looked at me and asked a question. "What are we gonna do now that we've done both plays? It's gonna seem strange not staying after school to practice with you."
"Who knows? Maybe some of you will be in 'Oliver!' next."
"When does that start?" Jon followed.
"I would imagine sometime over the next couple of weeks, but that's up to Ms. Atkins. The musical is her baby, but I'm sure she'll let us know."
"Are we gonna start havin' our drama club meetings on Wednesday again?" Gary wondered.
"Yes, because I'll be recruiting some of you for the non-singing parts in the musical, if you're interested."
"Oh, we are," Nolan confirmed.
"And I'm glad we'll still be stayin' after with you one day a week too," Tucker chimed in.
"You guys sure are gluttons for punishment, since you want to keep letting me torture you like this."
"It's not torture. It's fun," Will countered, and the others all agreed, except for Rory and Nigel. They just looked at us like they thought we were nuts.
Now that these things had been agreed too, I said goodbye to the boys and headed out. However, I made a mental note to ask Gina about her time schedule for the musical so I could pass it along to the kids at the drama club meeting. I'd also have Mr. Baldwin make an announcement on Monday, so the others would know we'd be getting together on Wednesday as well.
When I got back to the apartment, I grabbed a bite to eat first, and then I sat down and began making a list of things I wanted to do at school the next day, so I wouldn't forget anything. Once that was completed, I did my other weekend chores, such as the laundry and working on my lesson plans, and then I corrected a few papers. After that, I took some time to relax and unwind.
When I got to school on Monday, the secretary told me that Mr. Baldwin wanted to see me, so I went over and knocked on his office door. When he said "Come in," I walked inside and he immediately stood up.
"Marshall, I just wanted to give you this and congratulate you again on another fine play." As he said this, he handed me an envelope. "Like last time, I wrote a letter commending the job you did, and this one will also be placed in your permanent file."
"Thank you. That's very kind of you. By the way, I need to ask you a favor as well. Would you mind adding a message to your morning announcements to inform the drama club members that we'll be meeting on Wednesday?"
"So you can congratulate them?"
"No, to talk about 'Oliver!' I'm going to ask Gina when we're going to start working on it, and this will allow me to inform the kids about it."
"You're certainly a busy guy, and I'm glad Tom Chang asked you to do this. You've been doing an excellent job!"
"Thanks. I appreciate that."
When I left his office, I went to my mailbox and found a number of congratulatory notes from the faculty and staff. They must have written them over the weekend, so I'd look at as many as I could before school started, and then I'd read the rest later, either over lunch or after school. As I was getting everything together, Gina Atkins walked in.
"Marshall, I'm glad I ran into you. Will you stop by my classroom before school starts, because I have something I want to give you? Unfortunately, it's stuffed in my bag with a bunch of other things, so I'll have to dig it out first."
"Sure, because I want to talk to you as well. Let me drop these things off at my classroom first, and then I'll come to see you."
"Great! That will give me time to find it."
I figured she probably just wanted to give me a written congratulatory note too, so I didn't think too much about it. I merely took everything to my classroom, placed it all on my desk, and then I walked down to see her.
"Marshall, thanks for coming to see me. I want you to know that I'm going to place notices in the faculty rooms today asking for volunteers for the adult roles. I've also made another list of the various props we'll need this time, and asking people to loan those things to us. I've made an additional list for you with some tentative dates for the vocal auditions and when we'll hold the performances." She then handed me a copy of each. "What was it that you wanted to speak with me about?"
"Actually, it was the same things you just covered. I was going to ask when you were going to start holding tryouts and rehearsals, so it appears as if we're on the same wavelength."
"Great minds think alike," she quipped. "I also felt you knew your club members well enough by now that you wouldn't have to hold tryouts for the non-singing roles, so I didn't include that. I've made a list with the names of kids I'm going to ask to audition for the singing roles, and then you and I will rate them."
"You want me that to do that with you?"
"Yes, because they'll have lines to memorize as well, not just sing, so I want you to evaluate how they'll do saying their lines. Then, we'll be able to chose the kids we feel would be best for each role. We'll hold the auditions next week after school, and we'll only audition one of the major roles each day, except on the final day. That's when we'll audition the minor singing roles."
"It sounds good to me, so I'll prepare something for them to read so I can judge their speaking voice too."
"Perfect! And after I see who volunteers for the adult parts we'll need to fill, we can hold those auditions during the lunch hour. Would that be alright with you?"
"Sure. That won't be a problem." Seeing everything was taken care of, I went back to my classroom to prepare for the day.
When each of my classes started, I ended up spending the first ten or fifteen minutes listening to the kids tell me how much they'd enjoyed the play on Friday. After that, I finally got them to settle down enough to do what I had planned.
I was also stopped by various faculty and staff members throughout the morning and during the lunch hour, so they could do the same. For the first time since the pool incident occurred, Jack Cardwell finally spoke to me as well.
"Marshall, you did a great job with the kids again. No wonder they like you so much. You managed to get performances out of them that I wouldn't have thought they were capable of, and seeing what you've been able to do has taught me something else. From now on I won't be so quick to judge the students or write them off, because I've seen how some of those I thought were hopeless cases have blossomed with your guidance."
"Thank you, and I'm glad to hear that, Jack. I've found that if I keep a positive attitude and give the kids the right encouragement that many of them will surprise me. I'm sure there will always be a few hard core cases that will be tough to crack, but if you give them a chance, they might just surprise you too."
"So I've seen, and congratulations once again."
My afternoon classes went about the same as the morning classes, with the kids wanting to talk about the play first, before we got down to business. I was just finishing up after the last class ended when Tom Chang knocked on my classroom door.
"Come in, Tom."
"Marshall, I just had to come here so I could tell you how impressed I was on Saturday. That was another fine job. I was also amazed by the positive comments I was hearing from the parents and others in the audience while they were leaving or waiting to speak with you. I've prepared a letter stating those same impressions and here's your copy, but the original will be placed in your permanent file."
"Thanks, Tom. That's very kind of you."
"Not kind. Well deserved."
We then chatted briefly about the musical and I filled him in about what Gina and I had talked about so far. He seemed interested and said he couldn't wait to see that too, and then he said goodbye and left. This had been one wild day.
On my way out, I checked my mailbox again and found even more messages, so I took them with me so I could read them later. It's amazing how such a little thing can bring you so much attention. It also adds a little more pressure to me to make sure 'Oliver!' turns out well too.
Things quieted down on Tuesday and slowly got back to normal. Then on Wednesday, I met with the drama club and filled them in about what I knew about 'Oliver!' I explained the non-singing roles that I'd be looking to fill and asked them to let me know if they were interested in filling any of them. I advised them they could just give me a note with their name and the roles they'd be interested in playing, and then I'd either make my decision or hold a tryout. I said I'd hold a tryout if two or more individuals wanted the same role and I thought they would be equally suitable for it, otherwise I'd just choose the one I felt would be best. After we finished going over everything, I told them when our next meeting would be and then dismissed them.
I still had a great deal to do, but at least that was taken care of now. The next thing on my agenda concerning the musical would be when I went to judge the audition with Gina on Monday.
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http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/chance-of-a-lifetime/
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