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by
Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter
4
- Our Swimming Routine.
When I got to school on Monday, everything seemed to be the same as before, so it appeared that neither boy had said anything about being at the Y together. I was relieved and went about my duties as I normally would and continued like that until Wednesday, when we had our next meeting of the drama club and the first tryouts.
I'd set up a video camera that I'd borrowed from the AV department to film this, and then I called the first group to perform. It took between fifteen to twenty minutes for them to get through their performance, but that would be enough for me to evaluate their potential. I then called the next group up and they went through a similar process, but with a different script. We continued this process until everyone had taken their turn, and then I told them that I'd review the performances and evaluate how they'd done. I explained that we'd meet again the following Wednesday and I'd either have some suggestions for them to improve, or I'd set up a lesson on a specific skill. The lesson might be on something like voice projection, proper breathing techniques, or enunciation, but I'd know better after I reviewed the video.
Shortly after the room had emptied out, I went to take down the video equipment. I would take it home with me so I could transfer what I'd filmed over to my computer, but before I finished Nolan and Gary returned to my classroom.
"Mr. Roberson, we wanted to talk to you about something. My parents are going away to be in a wedding this weekend and I didn't want to go, so they're gonna let me stay with Gary. We were wondering if you'd pick us up on Saturday so we could go swimming with you again?"
"Why can't Gary's parents take you?"
"We only have one car and my dad is gonna be working on Saturday, so that wouldn't be possible," Gary answered. "I know they'll let us go, as long as we have a ride."
"And we had such a good time doing it with you last weekend, so will you please pick us up so we can do it with you again?" Nolan added.
"Who said I was even planning on going this weekend?" I countered.
"Come on, you liked doin' it too, so please pick us up so we can all do it together," Nolan pleaded.
"I don't even know where Gary lives." Undeterred, they quickly told me where each of them lived.
"So will you do it?" Gary asked.
"I guess it wouldn't do any harm to give you a ride to go swimming, but we can't do this very often."
"Most times my mom will be able to give us a ride, but she'll be gone this weekend," Nolan responded. "I'm really glad you're gonna do this for us."
After they left my classroom for a second time, I shook my head and wondered how I kept letting them talk me into doing something like this. I realized I was continually taking more and more chances of getting discovered, but this time I was merely giving them a ride to the Y, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Of course, I'd see both of them naked in the locker room again, and that was probably the reason I was letting them talk me into this. However, I might want to start being a little more careful about what I was doing.
That evening, and over the two that followed, I analyzed the tryouts and made notes about each student's performance. I made a list of both the guys and gals showing the most promise, and I was glad to see both Nolan and Gary had made that list. They both seemed quite natural in their performance, and I didn't think I was letting my other feelings influence my judgment. Actually, most of the students had done fairly well, and there were only a handful of students that I had severe doubts about, so we were off to a good start.
Once I'd finished doing that, I planned what I was going to do with them at our next meeting. I decided that I would work on their vocal projection first, since many of them had been difficult to hear on the video, even though the recording device had only been a few feet away during their performance. That gave me a place to start, so I worked on how I would instruct them to do a better job.
When I was getting ready for bed, I suddenly remembered that I had told the boys that I'd pick them up at 10:00, so I tossed my swimsuit and a towel into my gym bag, so I wouldn't forget anything in the morning. Then, I set the alarm, went through my nightly ritual, and finally got into to bed.
I didn't have nearly as much trouble falling asleep this time, but I experience several erotic dreams, each one featuring Nolan and Gary. Not only was I enjoying looking at their naked bodies, but I was also involved in numerous sexual encounters with them. However, I didn't know if this was a preview of what was going to happen, or a warning about what the boys might try to talk me into after we were done swimming. It didn't matter, though, because those dreams had already caused me to have a wet dream, which was the first one I'd experienced in quite a few years. I wasn't sure if I should be pleased or concerned.
When I got out of bed in the morning, I cleaned up quickly, changed the sheets, and grabbed a quick bite to eat. Then, I drove over to Gary's house and picked Nolan and him up so I could take them with me to the Y.
When I pulled into the driveway, both boys came charging out of the house with huge grins on their faces. They eagerly bolted to the car and hopped inside, with Nolan winning the race and grabbing the front passenger seat.
"Thanks for doing this for us," Nolan stated as he was buckling in.
"Yeah, thanks Mr. Roberson. We're really looking forward to doing this with you again," Gary added.
"Swimming or something else?" I shot back, and I heard Gary snort while Nolan giggled.
"Ummm, since Gary and I are both gay, we were kinda lookin' forward to seein' you naked again," Nolan confessed.
"Just as I figured."
"But I bet you're lookin' forward to seein' us naked too, aren't ya?" Gary followed.
"I have to admit that I checked both of you out last time and was quite pleased with what I saw, so I'll probably do that again. You are both quite good looking and have nice bodies, so it's hard to resist."
"Yeah, for us too, cuz you have a great body as well," Gary replied.
"Thank you, and I'm glad you appreciate it."
"I'd appreciate it more if I could touch it and do stuff with you," he continued, which cause Nolan's head to snap around as he looked at Gary in the back seat.
"I can't believe you just said that," Nolan stated in mock horror.
"Well, I'm just being honest. Who knows, Mr. Roberson might like to do the same with us too. How 'bout it, Mr. Roberson? Would you like to play with our bodies if we let you?"
"Gary, I'm an adult and you're both minors. I could get into big trouble if I did anything like that. Besides, I'm your teacher and it wouldn't be appropriate."
"Your really not our teacher, so would you like to do that then?"
"I might not be your classroom teacher, but I am A teacher and the faculty member in charge of the drama club. Since you're part of that group, I am technically your teacher as well."
"Ok, maybe you are, but wouldn't you like to mess around with us?"
Luckily, that's when I pulled into the parking lot at the YMCA. "Let's just go inside and swim a few laps. Maybe that will make you forget about the rest of this."
"I doubt it, but I wish you would just admit that you'd like to do it with us too, because I know Nolan and I would definitely like to do it."
I didn't bother to respond and got out of the car. I then grabbed my gym bag out of the backseat, locked the doors, and headed toward the entrance. Nolan and Gary were hurrying to catch up with me, because they had stopped to chat with each other when they first got out of the car.
When we got inside, the boys followed me to the locker room and we began to undress. Once I was naked, Gary addressed me. "Mr. Roberson, do you like my swimsuit?"
When I turned to look at what he was talking about, he was totally naked and holding his swim trunks over his chest, while thrusting his hips in my direction. Nolan was giggling, but then he turned toward me and did the same thing.
"Don't you think they're nice?" Gary pressed, but I knew he wasn't talking about what they were holding in their hands.
"Very nice indeed, but I'm ready to go jump in the pool and swim a few laps." I'd finished putting on my swimsuit while this was going on, so now I headed out to the pool, after closing and locking my locker.
Before I jumped into the water, both boys scurried out to join me and we practically all jumped in together. When I started swimming laps, both boys chose to join me, with one on either side again. We swam the length of the pool several times before taking a break, and I was surprised the boys were nearly as winded as I was. I was pretty sure I was out of shape, because I'd gotten out of the habit of doing much exercise during my final two years of college, so I knew I needed this. However, I was amazed that these two young boys weren't much better off.
"Don't you two play any sports or do things to keep in shape?"
"We do a little, but nothing like playing on teams," Gary answered breathlessly.
"Then I think you'd better start doing a little more, if you want to stay fit. I know I got out of the habit, since I was concentrating on my grades the last couple of years of college, but you're too young to be struggling like this."
"Then I guess you'll have to bring us here every Saturday so we can all get into shape," Nolan offered before flashing me a huge grin.
"Yeah, that's a good idea and that way we can all get into better shape," Gary confirmed.
I didn't respond and started doing a leisurely backstroke instead, while Nolan and Gary stayed at the end of the pool and talked about what had been said. Most likely they were trying to figure a way they could convince me to do this with them every week.
When we finally decided to call it quits, we headed to the locker room to shower and change. As soon as I'd taken my swimsuit off, I grabbed my towel and headed for the shower. Both boys were hurrying to catch up with me, and I was facing the wall and letting the water run over my head when they finally entered. When I turned around and opened my eyes, Gary was thrusting his hips in my direction.
"Stop that!" I stated in a hushed tone. "If anyone else saw you doing that, they'd get the wrong idea."
"Sorry," he mouthed, looking concerned. I wasn't sure if he was upset about what he'd just done or that I'd called him out on it.
Neither of them did anything else like that while we rinsed off, but they both made sure they were facing me the entire time, so I got a good look at their packages. I knew why they were doing this, even though neither of them was as overt as Gary had been at first, but I could tell they were still hoping it would be enough to make me want to do something with them later.
When we got to the car, Gary got in the front seat this time, and as soon as all the doors were shut and everyone was buckled in, he spoke. "I'm sorry about what I did in the shower. We'd really like to spend more time with you, though, so would you take us to your place, instead of driving us to my house?"
"Won't your parents be worried about why you're not home yet?"
"Nah, they won't care, as long as we're home in time for supper."
"Nolan, won't your parents expect you home?"
"Nope, they're not coming back until tomorrow."
"See, so can we go to your place for a while?" Gary pleaded.
"After our conversation on the way here, and then after what you did in the shower, I'm not sure it would be such a good idea. Those types of comments and actions could get me into huge trouble if anyone else had been around at the time."
"That's why we only do them when we know we were alone, either in the car or the shower," Gary insisted.
"But anyone could have walked by the shower when you were putting on your little show, and then they would have wondered why you were doing it in my direction."
"I said I was sorry and promised I wouldn't do it again, so can we please go with you to your place?"
"I don't think that's such a good idea, because people might start wondering what's going on if they see a bunch of boys visiting me at home all the time."
"There won't be a bunch of boys, just Nolan and me, and this is the first time we'd be doin' it, so it shouldn't be a big deal."
"Please, Mr. Roberson," Nolan chimed in. "We just like spendin' time with you."
"So what is it you want to do?"
"Anything!" Gary replied. "We can talk, watch TV, or do something else. We just like being around you, cuz you're nice to talk to and look at."
I might have blushed before I responded. "You two are nice to look at too, so I guess if that's all you want to do then it will be alright."
Both boys began shouting and pumping their fists, as I started the car. "Are you two hungry?"
"Yeah, maybe a little," they agreed.
"What if I stopped and picked up a sub for each of us then?"
"Yeah, that will be good and we'll pay you back later," they agreed.
I pick those things up before driving back to my apartment. When I pulled in and parked, Gary looked around for a minute after he got out of the car.
"What's down there?" he asked, pointing toward the wooden area on the other side of the parking lot, across from my apartment building.
"I'm not sure, but I think there must be a street down there. I've never checked it out, but I've heard the sound of cars coming from there from time to time."
"So which apartment do you live in?" Gary asked next.
"Follow me and you'll find out."
Before long, we were in my apartment and I carried the subs to the small table in my dining area. After setting them down, I went out to the kitchen and poured each of us a drink, and then we ate and chatted. When we finished our meals, we carried our drinks into the living room and the boys sat on the sofa, while I plopped down in a chair.
"So what do you want to do now?" I asked to get things started.
"Tell us about yourself. What were you like in school and college?" Gary offered.
I quickly gave them an abbreviated version, merely telling them about the plays and musicals I'd been part of, as well as what I'd been like as a student.
"When did you realize you were gay?" Nolan asked next.
"I was probably a little younger than you. I think I knew I liked boys when I was nine or ten, but I didn't know what it meant or what it was called until I was a teen."
"Yeah, I think that's pretty much the way it was for us too," Gary agreed. "So what kinds of things did you do first and how old were you?"
"I think you're getting a little personal, but I'll tell you about it, if you promise not to spread this around."
"We won't," they both chorused back.
"I think I began masturbating even before I started puberty. When I got a chance to mess around with other boys, we just did that to each other at first, and then we moved on to other things."
"What other things?" Gary pressed.
This caused me to stare at him for a few seconds before I responded. "We'd heard about blowjobs, so we tried that next, but we quickly discovered that the name was inaccurate."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you don't actually blow when doing it."
"Oh, I've never had a blowjob, so I wasn't sure. What do you do then?"
"You suck on it instead."
"Oh, that's why some guys say 'suck my cock'," Gary stated in understanding.
"Precisely."
"Man, it's a little warm in here, so do you mind if we get comfortable?" he followed.
Since it was cool outside when we went to the Y, I'd worn a jacket, while the boys had worn pullover sweatshirts. I taken my jacket off when we got here, but they were still wearing their sweatshirts, so I figured he just wanted to take his off. I didn't have a problem with that and told him so.
"Yes, that will be fine. Would you like more to drink? I think I have another large bottle of Coke in the fridge, since we polished the other one off at lunch."
"Yeah, that sounds good."
I got up, grabbed each of our glasses, and headed into the kitchen. After I'd filled them again, I carried the drinks into the living room. I almost dropped everything when I got there, because both boys were totally naked and sitting on the couch.
"Uh, I didn't think getting comfortable meant getting completely naked," I stammered.
"We're really comfortable this way, but we were also getting horny listening to you tell us about the things you've done," Gary answered. "Will you do those things with us now?"
"Guys, I think you'd better get dressed again."
"Why? You've seen us naked before and we like doing this."
"Yes, I've seen you naked before, but not in my apartment."
"What's the difference. It's not like your seein' us like this for the first time?"
"That's true, but I don't want anyone else to know you're running around my place with nothing on."
"Who's gonna know? We closed the curtains so no one could see in, so what's the problem?"
"What if there was an emergency and we had to call for help?"
"Then we'd get dressed."
"What if one of you needed the help and couldn't dress yourself?"
"Then you guys would have to do it for us."
I could see I wasn't going to win this argument, so I stopped talking. I merely sat down in the chair again and wondered what was going to happen next. After sitting in silence for a couple of minutes, both boys began to sprout wood, so it wasn't hard to guess what was on their minds.
"You're really good lookin', Mr. Roberson," Gary stated. "Just lookin' at you is makin' me hard."
"I'm sure you're doing more than just looking," I countered.
"Yeah, I'm thinking what we could be doin' to each other too, so how about it?" he added with a hopeful grin.
"Are you two trying to get me into trouble?" I challenged as soon as he finished speaking.
"Nah, we're just trying to have some fun. We want you to show us what you learned when you were our age, so we'll know what to do with someone else."
"Why don't you just learn the same way I did, through trial and error. I think I learned more after making some mistakes, than I would have if someone had taught me everything."
"Maybe, but we'd rather have you show us. Wouldn't we, Nolan?"
"Yeah, I'd like doin' that too."
"Guys, you're too young."
"Does this look too young?" Gary asked as he shook his erect penis at me. "We may not be as old as you, but we've got man-sized dicks, not the little ones we had a couple of years ago. I've seen other older guys naked before, and we're hung just as well as some of them."
"It's true that you're bodies have matured, but I'm talking about the law. I just have too much to lose."
"Not with us. We won't tell nobody if you'll do this with us. Right, Nolan?"
"Yeah, we won't say a thing about anything we do here."
Gary then got up and walked in my direction, so Nolan stood up and did the same thing. They stood on either side of me rubbing their dicks against my shoulders, hoping to convince me and turn me on. When I turned toward Gary to object, his penis brushed my lips and caused me to stop. He chuckled and commented.
"See, you know you want to do this. You almost put it in your mouth just then."
"I didn't plan on that happening, and I think you did that on purpose when I turned my head," I stated, this time without turning to either side.
"Mr. Roberson, I think most gay guys would jump at the chance to do something like this with guys our age, so why are you being so stubborn. I'm pretty sure you want to do this too," Gary reasoned.
"Other gays probably aren't teachers, so they might not have as much to lose. I know you two are gay and both of you have pretty awesome bodies, but I've got to be careful. I've worked too hard to become a teacher and don't want to lose my job because I couldn't control my hormones and desires."
"We won't ever do anything to cause that to happen, so just do it with us now and we can all have a little fun."
God knows I was tempted, terribly tempted, but was doing it with another boy taking too great a chance? I had to consider everything before I gave in, because I'd be the one getting into trouble if someone else found out about this. They would merely appear to be innocent victims. No one would care that they were the ones pushing me to do it and eager to make it happen, because as the adult I was the one who would be expected to say 'no'. They were both young and considered unable to control their sexual impulses, but I was expected to keep mine in check. What was I to do?
"Guys, I'll be right back," I told them as I got up and headed toward the bathroom. I wanted to splash some cold water on my face to clear my head first, and then I'd take a couple of minutes to think about how I was going to respond. I knew what I should do, and what I'd be expected to do, but I also knew what I wanted to do. What would I eventually do, though?
When I felt I'd been in the bathroom long enough, I opened the door and walked down the hallway. I took my time getting back to the living room again, and when I entered, both boys were standing there with their erections pointing in my direction. I gulped several times before I spoke.
"Take a seat and I'll let you know what I've decided."
They quickly parked their butts on the sofa again, while I wet my lips and got ready to speak. How were they going to respond to what I had to say?
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E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: ErastesTouch@aol.com - but please put the story title in the subject line, so it doesn't get deleted as junk mail.
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.