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            All the World's a Stage



by Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter 29 - Possibilities



On Tuesday, I went to see Bob Krivyanik about constructing the set, and we agreed to work on it during our lunch hours and after school.  When I told him I had a drama club meeting on Wednesday after school, he said it wouldn't be a problem and he and the two students he'd recruited would just continue working on it without me.  I thanked him, because now I wouldn't have to cancel the meeting or fall behind on constructing the set. 

When I met with the drama club on Wednesday afternoon, I explained that we'd be having two casts and advised them about when each cast would perform.  I also hung up the lists showing who I'd selected for each of the roles in both casts, and I gave everyone a chance to look at those first, to see if they'd been given a part.  I then had those with a speaking role to come up and get their script, and once that had been taken care of, I explained how rehearsals would work and when they'd meet.  After I dismissed them, I pulled Tucker aside before he left. 

"Since you and the other boys aren't coming over until after we finish swimming on Sunday, I thought you could bring Braedon over on Saturday afternoon." 

"Great!  I'll tell him to meet me at my house at 1:00, and then I'll bring him over to see you." 

"Ok, but don't tell him what we'll be doing.  Let me explain that part to him, because I want to see how he reacts to the news." 

"I think he'll love it." 

Throughout the rest of the week, I could tell that the kids in both casts were very excited.  They would smile and wave at me in the hall, or even while they were sitting in one of my classes, and occasionally one of them would come up to me and say, "I'll see you Monday (or Tuesday) at rehearsal."  It was cute seeing how much this seemed to mean to them. 

I also talked to Gina several times throughout that period, so we could discuss what we were going to do at the rehearsals, as well as chatting about our observations of how the kids were reacting.  We were both very pleased that we were off to a good start. 

By the time I got to the apartment on Friday night, I was already thinking ahead to the next two days.  I'd be swimming with the three boys in the morning, and then Tucker would be bringing Braedon over that afternoon, so it looked like I'd finally get to do something sexual with Braedon too.  Then I'd be swimming with the rest of the group on Sunday, and then they'd be coming over to have more sex with me afterward.  It was going to be a busy, and wonderfully satisfying weekend. 

Before I went to sleep, I packed my gym bag so it would be ready to go in the morning.  I was as excited as a kid on Christmas Eve, but instead of looking forward to having Santa drop off my gifts, Braedon would be bringing mine.  I'd dreamed about doing something with him for weeks now, ever since he started coming to the Y with Tucker and I saw him naked for the first time.  Now, I'd finally get a chance to unwrap and play with my present. 

As I thought about how excited I was about doing this, I also realized how unusual the situation had become.  Up until a few months ago, I would have vehemently denied that I was attracted to boys, at least not since I was that age too.  However, since Nolan and the others first approached me about doing these things with them, my entire life has changed.  Instead of thinking about guys around my age, my focus now revolved around a group of young, teenage boys. 

My excitement made it difficult to fall asleep right away, and then when I did drift off, my dreams were filled with images of Braedon.  I'm not sure why it didn't cause me to have a nocturnal emission, but I woke up dry, and relieved that it hadn't happened.  I then raced through my morning routine and grabbed a quick bite to eat before driving to the Y.  I wasn't surprised when I discovered I was there about twenty minutes ahead of my normal arrival time, seeing I was in a huge hurry to get the day started. 

Since Hunter had scolded me the previous week and told me to wait for them before I changed, I walked around the Y and checked out some of the other areas first, and then I went back to wait for them.  I was sitting on the bench when the boys showed up, and Hunter was the first to say anything. 

"I'm glad you waited this time," he stated as he drew nearer. 

"I was afraid you'd beat me up if I didn't wait," I teased, causing him to shake his fist at me. 

"I would have just spanked your bare bottom, like you did to us," he counter, and then he laughed hysterically.  I noticed the other two were chuckling and nodding in agreement. 

After we all stripped down and put on our swimsuits, I led them to the pool and we got started.  There was seldom anyone else around when we got here, so I began to think that people must either party on Friday night or just liked to sleep in late on Saturday, at least those who didn't have to work.  That was fine with us, though, because it allowed us to do what we wanted when working out. 

I warned the boys I was going to go hard again, in case they chose not to keep up with me, so I was surprised by their reaction.  "That's ok, and we'll do everything you do.  The coach told us tryouts for the lacrosse team would be held the last week of March, so it means we'll only have one more chance to do this after today and before tryouts start." 

"So does that mean you're going to stop doing this after next week?" 

"NO!" Hunter shouted.  "We're still going to come do this with you, at least I am, unless we have a practice or a game on Saturday." 

"Yeah, we agree," the other two chimed in. 

I worked them fairly hard again, and was impressed that they were all doing better every time we worked out.  Even Gabe was doing better at keeping up, so I was proud of each of them.  I made sure to tell them that when we finished up. 

"I'm really proud of how well each of you have been doing," I told them as we were getting ready to shower. 

"Even me?" Gabe asked. 

"Especially you.  I think you've improved the most since you first joined us."  That caused Gabe to smile broadly, and I was glad he was so pleased by what I'd just said. 

As soon as we were in the shower, Hunter spoke, drawing my attention to him again.  "So we start rehearsals this week?" 

"Yes, we do, so how is that going to work with your lacrosse practices?" 

"Damn, I never thought about that.  Does it mean I can only do one or the other?" 

"I have a feeling the rehearsals are going to conflict with your practices.  I know you'll probably be practicing every day with the lacrosse team, and possibly on Saturday too, so how will you be able to rehearse with the others?" 

"Shit.  What am I gonna do?" 

"Talk to your coach first, and see what he has to say.  Explain the situation to him, but you may have to choose which one you'd rather do." 

"But I want to do both!" 

"That may not be possible, but I'll talk to you more about this after you talk to your coach." 

I could tell Hunter was bummed out, and even though he wasn't vying for my attention, I kept an eye on him to see how he was handling the situation.  He was moping around as we finished up in the shower, and then we dried off and got dressed.  It was very obvious he wasn't as chipper as he normally would have been when we said goodbye. 

Once I left the Y, I hurried home to prepare for Tucker and Braedon to arrive.  I was getting excited again and stayed close to the door until I heard Tucker knock.  I hadn't left it ajar this time, because I didn't want to explain to Braedon why I'd done that, but I opened it as soon as I could. 

"Hi, Mr. Roberson," Tucker said.  "I brought Braedon over to see where you live."

"Oh, that was nice of you.  Come in," I said as I stepped aside. 

"Hi, Mr. Roberson," Braedon said as he walked up to me, so I gave him a little hug.

"So did you come by for any particular reason?" 

"Uh, kinda," Tucker answered.  "I know Braedon wants to do stuff with me and Jon, but we don't got no place to do it.  We thought maybe you'd let us do that here." 

"Sure.  I suppose you could either use my bedroom or do it out here, and I'll give you boys some privacy." 

"Why?  You've seen us with nuttin on before," Braedon stated.  "I was hoping you'd want to do somethin' with us too." 

"That could get me in big trouble."  

"No, cuz we won't say nuttin.  Will we, Tucker?" 

"I won't," Tucker agreed. 

"See, and I won't either, so nuttin will happen.  Please, just do it with us.  You can show us how, cuz I've never done nuttin before."  The expression on Braedon's face was pleading with me to agree. 

"You don't need me to show you.  I'd be willing to bet that you both masturbate, so just do that to each other." 

"What's massa-whatever?" Braedon asked.

"He means jerkin' off," Tucker explained. 

"Yeah, we do that, but there must be other stuff you could show us.  Please, I want you to do somethin' with me too." 

"I wouldn't mind that either," Tucker added. 

"See," Braedon pressed. 

"So you want me to masturbate you then?" 

"Yeah, or you could do somethin' else," Braedon agreed. 

"Maybe you could do a couple of different things with us," Tucker suggested with a devilish grin.  Of course he'd think of doing more than one sexual activity today. 

"If I do this, then you can never tell anyone else.  I don't want your parents finding out about any of this." 

"I don't either," Braedon agreed, "so we won't tell nobody." 

Since Tucker was nodding in agreement, as I knew he would, I'd already made up my mind that I was going to give in.  I was only doing this to make Braedon think I was hesitant about doing this with them.  "Ok, but I'm trusting you to keep me from getting into trouble." 

Both boys started to dance around and cheer, although Braedon was cheering louder, so I quickly told him they had to keep the noise down.  "Please try to be quieter.  I don't want my neighbors to know you guys are here, or they might suspect what we're doing." 

"K, we'll be quiet then," Braedon agreed. 

I'd made my bed before I left for the Y earlier, so I took them back to my bedroom to get started.  Both boys were already taking their clothes off before we got there and tossed their shirts on the floor as they began to remove their pants.  Before long, there were two naked boys laying on my bed. 

"So who do I do this to first?" 

"Me," Braedon answered. 

Since he was so eager, I reached out and massaged his scrotum and penis with my palm, which immediately caused his penis to firm up.  Within seconds, it was standing out from his body and twitching in anticipation, so I wrapped my hand around it and began sliding it up and down.  This caused Braedon to moan in appreciation, and I only had to do this for a couple of minutes before he grunted and a fairly clear ejaculate spurted from his penis.  I stroked it a few more times to drain what remained in the tubes, and then I went to get a towel so he could wipe up. 

When I got back, Braedon was still lost in his post-orgasmic fog, so I laid the towel across his legs and began working on Tucker.  When Braedon finally recovered, I was still working on Tucker because he hadn't ejaculated yet.  After Braedon wiped the semen off of his body, he unexpectedly hugged me from behind. 

"Thank you, that was wonderful.  It was way better than when I do it." 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." 

Braedon then moved so he could watch me do it to Tucker too, and he gasped when Tucker's semen spurted from the tip.  "I've never seen another boy do this before, and that was neat.  He shoots a lot farther than me, though." 

"Yes, it's different for everyone.  Some boys shoot a long way, others a short way, and for some it merely oozes out of the tip." 

"Oh," he acknowledged, as I took the towel from where he'd left it and gave it to Tucker to use. 

As soon as Tucker recovered, he immediately asked a question.  "Can we do something else now?" 

"I think you need to take a break first, so how would you like something to drink?" 

"Ok," they both agreed, and then they got up and began following me to the kitchen. 

"If anyone comes to the door, I want you to hurry back to my bedroom, because I don't want anyone seeing you like this." 

"We don't either," Braedon agreed. 

We each took time to consume a beverage, as they had a glass of milk and I had a cup of coffee.  We also chatted while we were finishing them, and then the boys were eager to get back to the bedroom. 

"Come on, Mr. Roberson.  We gotta do somethin' else before we hafta go," Braedon urged. 

"Yeah, come on," Tucker agreed. 

When we got back to the bedroom, Braedon spoke again.  "What are we gonna do this time?" 

"Do you know what oral sex is?" 

"You mean a blowjob?" 

"That's the common term for it.  So do you know how it's done?" 

"Kinda, but I've never seen it or had anybody do it to me," Braedon agreed. 

"How would you like me to do it to you?" 

"Yeah, let's do that then." 

Since he'd agreed to do this, I had him lay down on the mattress again, and I got between his legs.  I licked his scrotum and his shaft first, causing it to inflate again.  Once he was hard, I lowered my mouth over his pride and joy and began to bob up and down, while also using my tongue and adding suction.  Almost as soon as I got started, his hips began bouncing up and down on the mattress, as his instincts took over. 

Once again, this didn't take very long, and he was soon releasing a few drops of his immature ejaculate into my mouth.  I sucked on it a little while after that happened to drain as much as I could, and then I released his penis from my mouth and let it fall against his abdomen.  Then, I watched as he slowly recovered. 

"That was even better then when you jerked me off," he confirmed.  "But you didn't blow on it, so why is it called a blowjob?" 

"I'm not sure, but you suck on it, not blow.  It's almost the same as using your hand to get off, but someone does it using his mouth instead." 

"Well I liked it.  Now, I want to watch you do it to Tucker." 

I merely nodded, since I knew Tucker wouldn't have a problem with that, and after a couple of minutes he filled my mouth with a reduced amount of ejaculate too. 

"You swallowed that stuff?" Braedon wanted to know. 

"Yes, I did.  There's nothing wrong with doing it, and many other guys like doing that too." 

"What's it taste like?" 

"It's different for nearly everyone, but yours was kind of sweet." 

"K, maybe I'll try it the next time I jerk off." 

I then had both boys get dressed, and then I said goodbye as I walked them to the door.  "Can we do this again sometime?" Braedon asked, obviously eager to have a repeat performance. 

"I suppose, but remember that you can't talk about this when you're not here, or even when you're with each other, because I don't want anyone else to overhear.  I'll let you know when you can come over again." 

"K, we'll see you at school then." 

They scampered out the door after I'd opened it and I watched them jog across the parking lot.  Once they were gone, I collapsed on the sofa and mentally relished every moment I'd just spent with them.  It was something I had looked forward to for quite a while, and it was just as satisfying as I'd imagined, especially since if had been Braedon's idea.  I loved the fact that he wanted me to do those things to him as much as I did. 

I continued to have flashbacks of what I'd done with him for the rest of the day, and then I began looking forward to swimming with them at the Y.  I wished he was ready to be included in that group too, but I'd also enjoy the time I got to do these things with him and Tucker for as long as I could. 

Sunday morning I woke up refreshed and rearing to go.  I got to the Y early and then waited for the boys to show up, and Braedon gave me a very special grin when I saw him.  He didn't say anything about what we did, but I knew he was thinking about it, because he started to firm up before he put on his swimsuit.  He hurriedly covered his blossoming erection so the others wouldn't see it, and I'm sure it went down as soon as we hopped into the pool. 

The older men were there again, so we stayed off to one side of the pool and didn't play tag.  Fortunately, they left about a half hour later, so we finally got to do what the boys wanted.  We did that for about forty minutes before calling it quits, and then we headed back to the locker room to shower and change. 

Braedon took the showerhead next to mine again, and I was just about done rinsing off when he suddenly raced out of the shower.  I thought I caught a glimpse of his erection as he darted out of the archway, and I think that was confirmed when Jon asked him about why he'd done that when we reached the lockers. 

"Why did you leave the shower before the rest of us?"

"I had to go to the bathroom really bad and knew it couldn't wait." 

"Oh, ok," Jon said as he thought about it.  I knew this probably meant that Braedon stood at the toilet until his erection went down. 

After we got dressed, I said goodbye to the boys, knowing I'd see all but Braedon, Nigel, and Rory again within the hour.  I drove back to the apartment and left the door ajar, and they showed up right on schedule. 

"I'm with you today," Nolan announced once the door was shut. 

"That's fine with me," I agreed. 

"But you got to use the big dildo on me and Jon first." 

"I can do that too," I confirmed. 

When we got back to the bedroom and had all undressed, I retrieved the dildo, the condoms, and lube from the nightstand, ready to begin.  Once I had the dildo ready for action, Tucker pulled his legs back and got ready for me to insert it.  To my complete surprise, it went in much easier this time.  When he saw me looking at him amazed, Tucker decided to explain. 

"Jon got me a bottle and I've been usin' it every night before I go to bed and every morning when I get up." 

"It's obviously worked." 

"I almost got caught too.  My mom saw the bottle on my dresser and asked why I had it, so I told her I thought it looked good there.  She's also been after me all week because I was takin' longer to get ready for school in the mornin', and she threatened to come into my room to make me move faster." 

"I think you can stop doing it so often and just do it at night, so your mom doesn't catch you." 

"Yeah, and does this mean you can start doin' it with me now?" 

"Yes, I suppose we can put you into the rotation too.  Since Will went first and Gary went last, I'll do it with you the week after I do it with Gary." 

"Can't I do it now?" 

"I want to do it with the dildo one more week first, just to be sure you're ready, and then you can do it with me the week after that." 

"It's my turn now," Jon stated as he jumped on the mattress.  Then, he laid back and pulled his knees back to his chest. 

Jon took it just as easy as Tucker had, so I agreed to put him into the rotation the week after Tucker.  "I wish I could do it sooner, but I'll wait." 

"You're not the only one who's gonna have to wait, because now we'll all have to wait an extra two weeks in between as well." 

"Yeah, I didn't think about that," Jon agreed.   

Nolan was in a hurry for me to do something with him now, so I got the other boys started first.  Nolan took up his position at the foot of the bed, because he wanted to do it the same way to see if I could make him cum again.  When he lifted his legs and placed them on my shoulders, I eased forward and entered him.  Nolan was really getting into it this time as was moaning loudly, so I had to remind him about keeping the noise down. 

"I'll try, but it really feels good doin' it this way.  I don't know why, but I keep feeling something like little shocks when you fuck me this way and it feels wonderful." 

"I think that's probably my penis hitting your prostate, and I want you to enjoy it, but just try not to be so loud." 

"K," he agreed, as I continued to pound his butt. 

We'd been going at it a few more minutes when once again my rhythm was suddenly interrupted, but this time it happened when Nolan enjoyed another hands-free orgasm.  I didn't have a problem with waiting for him when his muscles clamped down on my penis, since having this happen made him so happy.  I merely waited until his muscles relaxed again, and then I continued until I blasted off in the condom and enjoyed my own release. 

I was amazed that the boys seemed content after this happened and never wanted to fuck me after I'd fucked them.  It looked as if having an orgasm satisfied them for the time being, and that was fine with me, as long as it was their idea.  Once the others finished up, I had them clean up and get ready to leave. 

As the others were heading toward the door, Gary spoke to them.  "You guys can go without me.  I want to talk to Mr. Roberson about somethin'." 

Although they looked at him oddly, they didn't say anything and just took off.  Once they were gone, Gary turned toward me.  "I wanted to tell you about the place I'd called you about the other day." 

"Ok, I'm listening." 

"It's perfect, cuz it's really private and no one would know when we came to see you." 

"Ok, so where is it?"

"On River Street, between Burgett Park and St. Elizabeth's cemetery.  My dad knew the guy who used to live there with his wife, and he took me with him a couple of times when he went to see him." 

"I've never noticed a house there." 

"That's why it so good.  It sits way back, so you can't see it from the road, and since there isn't a lot of traffic on that part of River Street, I doubt anyone would see us when we came to visit you.  We could also get there by going through the park or the cemetery, but I don't think we'll have to do that." 

"So what's the house like?" 

"The outside is stone and siding, and it's not very big, but it's not really small either.  The guy bought the land when the park stopped storing their equipment there and started keeping it at the city garage.  He was working as the superintendent of the cemetery at the time, so he bought the land to build a house on, cuz it would be easy for him to get to work and keep an eye on things.  When he had the house built, it was just him and his wife, so the place isn't very big, but it would be perfect for you." 

"So is it for rent now?" 

"After the guy and his wife both died, they left it to a relative and he's been trying to sell it." 

"I can't afford to buy a place." 

"Since it's been for sale for a couple of years, I think he'll probably be willing to rent it, so it doesn't sit empty." 

"But is there a reason no one's bought it yet?" 

"My dad said it because it's small and only has two bedrooms.  He says the master bedroom is a good size, but the other bedroom is small.  The guy used it for his office, so that would be good for you too.  My mom says nobody's bought it because there's nothin' else nearby and no one wants to live that close to a graveyard." 

"I certainly don't have a problem with that." 

"The other day my dad joked that it would be a great place for a drug gang, cuz no one could see what they were doin'.  That's why I called you, cuz no one could see what we were doin' either.  Can I take you over to see it now?" 

"Not today, but I'm willing to do it next Sunday.  You boys are coming over next Saturday at 3:00, so I won't have anything else to do on Sunday, and that would be a perfect time to check it out."

"Ok.  I'm just glad you're willing to go see it.  I think you'll love it." 

"As long as the owner will be willing to rent it to me." 

After Gary left, I thought about what he'd told some more, but then I decided to wait until I saw if the owner would rent it before I got too excited about it.  I'd go with Gary next weekend so he could show it to me, although I could have probably found it by myself, but since he told me about it, I'd go with him.  If it looked halfway decent, then I'd call the owner and try to talk him into renting it to me.





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I wish to extend my thanks to Donny for editing these chapters for me and offering their suggestions. 

 

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My other stories:

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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Although the boys in these stories sometimes have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using taking appropriate precautions before engaging in sex.