FOUNDER'S SCHOOL FOR BOYS
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Hey all. I have been building this story in my head for years, and it took a pandemic to move it from my head to these pages. This story is just made up from things I fantasized about when I was little. There is no truth to it and any resemblance to something that may have happened in your life is purely coincidental, although, I would love to hear about it.
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CHAPTER THREE
THE MEDICAL EXAM
"Dr. Jacobs, I
would like to introduce you to Brian Burke. Brian came to us all the way from
Milbourn, by himself to come to our school and join Crossman House."
The
Doctor looked at me with a smile and asked, "Are you a Crossman sweetheart?"
"No
Sir, but I would do anything to become one."
"Why
do you want to be a Crossman so much?"
"Sir,
I know that this is a strange thing that I am doing, and I wasn't totally sure
when I left the house this morning if I was doing the right thing. After
talking to the Headmaster though, I just know for sure that this is where I am
supposed to be." I said smiling.
"Well
Doctor, I have explained to Brian that for him to even be considered for our
school and more importantly the Crossman House, he must complete all the exams,
first the medical and then the academic. I have explained in some detail what
would be expected of him today and gave him many opportunities to back out, but
he has held firm.
"Good
for you my boy. Always stand firm on what you believe is the best thing for
you. Now, you understand what is about to happen, and why?"
"Yes
sir, the Headmaster explained most of it to me. I am scared though"
"I
totally understand boy. This is a big step for someone who was not brought up
in this community, but you know you don't have to do this, no one will be mad
at you."
"I
understand Sir. Thank you for worrying about me, but I know what I need to do."
"OK,
I accept your ability to make your decision. Now, I need you to go over to that
chair," He pointed to an armchair on the other side of the room. "Remove all of
your clothes and place them neatly on the chair please."
There
are other things about my body besides being overweight that I am very
embarrassed about, and I am sure that when I take my clothes off, both men will
just laugh at me and tell me to get out, but I know I have to do this. On shaky
legs, I walk over to the chair and remove my shoes, socks, shirt, and pants. I
look up at the men and so far, they are not laughing or making fun of me.
"Sorry boy, the underwear too," The Doctor says. I take a deep breath and drop
my underwear and put it on the chair with the rest of my clothes.
"Good
boy," the Doctor says. Now let's start with your weight and height, shall we?"
He led me over to the scale and I stepped up looking down in shame. The Doctor
called out my weight at seventy-two point five pounds. He then had me turn
around, pulled the arm down over my head, and called out forty-seven point
three inches tall. I guess he saw the shame on my face and asked, "What's
wrong, why are you looking so sad? If you are worried about your weight, don't.
You are nine years old. You have not even hit your growth spurt yet, once you
do you will most likely be fine."
"But
now you both see how ugly I am, I know you don't want me in your school. I am
sorry I wasted your time." I was trying to hold back the tears. Have you ever
wanted something so bad and just couldn't seem to grab it, even though it was
right in front of you? That is the way I was feeling as I walked back over to
the chair to get my clothes. Before I could get there though, I felt a hand on
my shoulder guiding me over to another chair. I looked up with tears in my eyes
and the Headmaster was standing there. He sat down in the chair and pulled me
onto his lap.
"Brian,
you may be right, this may not be the place for you. However, you need to know
that it has nothing to do with your weight, height, or any other part of your
body. I guess the question I must ask you before you get dressed and I drive
you to the train station, is why? Why would you want to come to a place where
you think so little of the community you want to join? I have been talking to
you for a little while now, and I have been straight with you about what to
expect and even what this exam would entail. During the time I have been
talking to you and even as I walked you to the Medical Center, did you think I
didn't notice that you were short and overweight?" I looked down at the floor
and he used his finger under my chin to tilt my head back, so I was looking him in the eye. "Well?"
"I
don't know what to think Sir. Why would you want someone who looks like me
here? I am not good-looking, I am fat, I am short, and I have less here than a
five-year-old boy I saw at the church daycare center." I said as I spread my
legs to show my dingy. The Headmaster took my dingy in between his finger and
thumb and held it.
"First
of all, this will grow, but you are a boy, this is the last thing that you need
to concern yourself with. Second, I did not start the process of interviewing
you because of what you looked like, although, you are quite the cutie as far
as I am concerned. I started this interview because I honestly think you need
what we have to offer. You are respectful, with a charming personality, and you
are very smart. So, now you must decide if you want to continue or if you want
to get dressed and leave. This is up to you buddy."
I
looked at the Headmaster and then to the Doctor and said to both men, "I am
sorry for what I said. I do not like what I look like, so guess I thought
others would see what I see. I know my mom, dad, and brother don't see me that
way, but I just figured everyone else does. If I have not made you too mad, I
would like to do the rest of the exam."
"I
want to ask you something buddy, and then I will let this drop, ok?" the
Headmaster said. "The first person you met here was Timmy, right?" I nodded
yes. "Why do you like him, he is tall and really skinny? He had to notice that
you are a good six inches shorter than him and at least ten pounds heavier,"
"Timmy
is really cool, and I guess he noticed what I looked like
and he still wanted to be my friend anyway. I want to be his friend too, even
though he is really skinny." I giggled and jumped off the Headmaster's lap and
stood in front of the Doctor. "I am ready to go now, Doctor."
"Good
boy and I agree with the Headmaster, you really are a lot cuter than you think
you are. Timmy is a great kid, but he doesn't let just
any outsider into his world. I think you two will actually be good for each
other." With that, he picked me up and put me on the end of the exam table. "I
will tell you something most doctors would not say to a child, and that is no
matter what, as long as you know me, I will never lie to you or hold back
anything from you." He said looking me right in the eye.
"Ok
boy, let's get back to it. Now I am going to do a lot of what I am sure your
regular doctor does. I am going to listen to your heart and lungs, and then I
will check your reflexes, eyes, ears, and nose. Then I will be starting at your
toes and measuring everything from your toes to the top of your head. Do you
still want me to continue?"
I
nodded my head yes, and he started doing exactly what he said he would. At
first, it was like he said, he did all the same checks my doctor did, but when
he was finished things got weird. He really did measure everything. He measured
every toe and called the numbers out to the Headmaster who wrote them down.
Then it was each foot, leg from ankle to knee, and knee to hip. Then he even
measured the size of both of my little balls with this pincher thing that
really didn't pinch. I did jump in pain though. My balls are really sensitive
and even though he was being gentle it hurt.
"Brian,
did your balls hurt when I touched them?"
"Yes
Sir. They always hurt and I don't have any feeling in my dinky."
"Do
you know why that is?"
Yes,
Sir, it's because I was born way earlier than I was supposed to be. I have a
birth defect with my dinky and my balls that don't give me something I need to
grow like other boys. That is why I am so short, and my dinky is so small."
"Ok,
when you start here I will have to get your records from your current doctor
and make sure I understand your issues."
"Doctor,
you said you would not lie to me, so can I ask you a serious question?" He
nodded yes and I asked, "Is this something that will keep me from coming here?"
"Boy,
this is not in any way going to interfere with you coming to this school. As
for your penis size, there are lots of adults that are not much bigger than
you. You are not the first male to have this issue, I can promise you that. I
will tell you this though. When you do finally start attending school here you
will have the opportunity to see every boy in Crossman House naked, since
clothes are not allowed on the upper floors. What you will see there are boys
underdeveloped like you, some very overdeveloped, and you will even meet two
boys who don't have any testicles."
My
eyes must have looked like saucers. "Really no balls, why?"
"One
boy had an accident and crushed them." I grabbed my balls and doubled over in
sympathetic pain. The men smiled and the Doctor went on, "The other boy had a
medical condition that required their removal. What I am trying to tell you is
that there is nothing wrong with you. You may never get much pleasure out of
your penis, so you will need to adapt to finding pleasure in other ways. We
will teach you that here." With that he started measuring again, he even
measured my eyes and ears.
"Well,
we are done with that boy. Now I need to get you ready for the internal exam."
He laid me down on my back, but the table was short, and my legs hung off. He
pulled me down so that even my butt was hanging off the end. He took my feet in
his hand and had me bend my knees so that they were pressed against my chest.
He asked the Headmaster to hold them for a moment so that he could set up the
table. The Headmaster was at the top of my head and reached over me to grab my
feet and held them there. The Doctor pulled these metal bars from somewhere
under the table and when the Headmaster let go of my feet, they fit in these
like half-metal shoe things. They still held my knees bent and pressed to my chest,
but they also spread my legs far apart. This was uncomfortable but didn't hurt.
Once
he had me where he needed me, he strapped my feet in the metal foot things, so
they could not move. Then he took two other straps that were attached to the
table and brought one over my waist under my bent legs and tightened it down.
It was not very tight, but tight enough that I couldn't straighten my legs.
Then he told me to put my hands and arm above my head and pulled the last strap
over my chest and pulled it tight like the other one, not too tight, but I
couldn't sit up. The Headmaster looked at me and asked me if I was okay, and I
said I was.
The
Doctor sat down on his roller chair, came up to my left side, and said, "OK
boy, I imagine you are a little nervous being strapped down like this." I
nodded yes, and he said. "Totally understandable boy, now I will explain why I
did this to you. You have done a great job so far, but now comes the hard part.
Now I will need to examine your mouth, throat, and your cunt."
Confused
I asked, "Doctor, what's a cunt?"
The
Doctor rolled his stool to the end of the table between my legs and rubbed his
finger over my butthole. I thought that was really gross, but it did send a
chill down my spine. I giggled and said, "Gross, you touched my butthole."
"Maybe
this morning it was a butthole as you call it, but a Crossman boy has a cunt. A
boy's cunt is a beautiful thing not gross at all. As for me toughing it, if you
are to become a Crossman boy, you will need to get used to men toughing your
cunt. Now as I was saying, you have been strapped down because you will want to
move during these next two exams, and moving could hurt you, and cause you
pain. Although you will feel discomfort and even a little pain, my goal is to
minimize it. If you move while I am examining your throat, you could cause
damage."
I
nodded my head, letting him know that I understood.
The
Doctor then rolled his stool all the way up to my head and continued, "Ok, so
as you can see, I have left your hands and arms free to move. The reason for
this is that when I am checking your mouth and throat, you won't be able to
talk. You mustn't try to push my hand away while I am doing the exam, again,
you could cause yourself some real damage, clear?"
"Yes
Sir."
"Throughout
the exam, I will be asking you questions, and I need you to slowly move your
hand from side to side if your answer is no and give me the "OK" sign with your
thumb and index finger if you are ok. Do you understand that?"
I
nodded my head yes.
"Good
boy, now I want you to make an "X" with your arms for me." I did as he asked
and he said, "Good boy. When you make the "X" it will tell me you need me to
stop. So, if you are in a lot of pain, feel dizzy, or feel like you need to
throw up, I want you to use the "X" sign, got it?"
"Yes
Sir, I understand."
"The
first thing I am going to be looking at are your teeth, gums, cheeks, and
tongue. Then I will be sticking my finger down your throat to check it. Now I
will ask you again, do you still want to continue?"
"Yes
Sir, I will be brave and let you do what you need to do so I can come here." I
was scared to death, but I knew I just had to get past it. I am so close to my
dream coming true. I had no idea what my throat had to do with coming here, or
why my butth... I mean cunt was so important, but if they say it is then it must
be.
"Ok
boy," the Doctor said. "Here we go." The head of the exam table went up a few
inches, and then with a click, the head dropped down and I was looking right at
the Doctor's chest. He picked up one of those pick thingies that the dentist
uses, adjusted the overhead light, and started picking at all my teeth, and my
gums. "Boy, I am extremely impressed, your teeth are beautiful, and your gums
are in great shape. Not very often have I seen a boy's mouth that's this
clean." He said as he removed his hands from my mouth.
I
felt myself beam with pride at that statement. "Thank you, Sir, my mom is real
strict about brushing my teeth. She checks after breakfast and before bed. She
still checks my brother too and he is twelve." I said giggling.
The
Doctor smiled down at me and said, "That's a great mom you have boy, she really
loves you. I know we have asked this question many times, but are you sure you
want to continue? This is the hard part, where I am going to check deep into
your throat."
"Yes
Sir, I am sure. Please keep going." I plead. I was worried talking about my mom
like that would make them change their minds.
"Ok
boy, I am going to be checking your throat now. Are you ready for this?" I held
up my hand with my fingers in the OK sign. "Do you remember all the signals I
gave you?" I showed him the OK sign again. He was feeling around my mouth with
his finger. He pressed down on my tongue and his finger went under my tongue
and then to the top of my mouth. Then he said, "Here we go, you will need to
breathe through your nose. At some point, you will not be able to breathe, at
which time, I need you to just relax. I will not let anything happen to you I
promise."
Ok
sign again and then I felt his finger pressing into my throat. I was okay
breathing through my nose at first then it got harder. That's when he said, "I
can feel you having a hard time breathing, so I am going to leave my finger
where it is and I want you to concentrate on breathing
through your nose. In your mind I want you to count backward from ten slowly
and breathe in through your nose on the even numbers and out on the odd
numbers, ok?" I gave the ok sign, and I was working hard on not panicking and
counting and breathing through my nose. Finally, when I hit five, I was calming down and taking deep breaths through my nose.
The Doctor smiled down at me and asked if I was ok. I put up the ok sign and
his finger then went deep into my throat. As he went deeper and breathing got
harder, he would pull back a little and I could breathe again. I was hoping
this would end soon because my throat hurt really bad and felt like it was on
fire. He pulled back to where I could breathe again and called the Headmaster
over. The Headmaster watched and smiled as the Doctor ran his finger down my
throat.
"WOW,"
the Headmaster said. "No gag reflex, do you think he can handle a man?"
"He
probably could, but since he is not living here, I would say no. He needs the
usual training so that he won't be hurt." The Doctor said. "He is a rarity and
will be easier to train than other boys." I was not sure what they were talking
about, but they sounded happy about it. The Doctor removed his finger from my
mouth and lifted my head up until the chair clicked and locked into place.
"How
are you feeling boy?" the Doctor asked as he moved his stool down to the bottom
of the exam table.
"I
am ok, my throat hurts a little and my legs hurt too."
He
smiled and said, "You have done extremely well, and we are enormously proud of
the way you have accepted all of this. Now we only have your cunt left to
examine, and then we can put your legs down ok?"
I
said with a rasp, "Yes Sir."
The
doctor said, "As I have been honest with you so far, I will continue to do so."
He pulled the towel off the tray on the stand at the bottom of the exam table.
I was a bit confused because I don't remember seeing that try before now. Did I
miss it, or did it get put there later? Anyway, he showed me what was on the tray and it got me a bit more scared.
"I
have to look inside your cunt and make sure it is healthy and can accept what
will be required of it. I will be using three pieces of equipment to examine
that beautiful little cunt of yours. I will show them to you now, so you will
understand what each is used for." First, he held up a tube he called a
"special" kind of lubricant. He told me it had a medicine in it that would
reduce the pain I would be feeling, but that there would still be some. I
didn't like to hear that at all. Next, he held up what looked like Q-tips, only
they had long wooden handles. He told me that he would be using these to
collect samples and check things out inside me. Last on the table was at first
something that looked like a toy I had seen at the state fair.
The
toy had a tube at one end of what I would say was an upside-down "L", so the
short part of the L is actually the top. This part had like three or four
pieces held together by a rubber band and when you squeezed the handle the
pieces would start to spin and the faster you squeezed the handle the wider it
would open up. It always had a cool design or maybe the fancier ones had
lights. However, I was afraid that this would not be that. Instead of plastic
this was a silver-colored metal, and when the Doctor squeezed the handle it did
not spin, but it did open up. The Doctor told me that this was called a
speculum and that he will insert it into my cunt so that he can get a good look
inside. He showed me that every time he squeezed the handle it clicked and
opened just a little. He said that he will be going slow so as not to damage my
cunt and cause me as little pain as possible.
"Ok,
boy let's get this last part done so that we can get you standing up. I need
you to tell me now if you want to stop. Once I get started, I can go slower,
but I won't be able to stop quickly and if I did stop, it would take time to
remove it and you could have just finished it up. So, Brian" Yeah I heard it
too, it was the first time he called me by my name, and not boy. "are you sure
you want to continue?"
"Yes
Doctor, I am really scared, but I need to see this through. I trust you to do
what is best for me."
"That's
exceptionally good boy let's get this finished then. I will start with my
finger putting lube into your cunt and stretching it open a little so I can get
the probe in it. This will be a bit uncomfortable at first until the medicine
has time to deaden the area. Ok boy, here we go." I felt the coldness of the
lube and he smeared it on the outside of my cunt. When he touched it, I had
shivers going through my whole body. "You see boy, now we know that you won't
miss your penis feelings after all. You will be getting your pleasure from your
cunt." I then felt the pressure as he started pushing his finger that had just
been down my throat into my cunt. It did not really hurt at first but was
extremely uncomfortable.
I
am not sure what happened to the medicine, but the pain was definitely there,
the more his finger slipped in. I closed my eyes tight and grabbed the side of
the bed trying my best not to cry out. Then suddenly, my mind changed focus
from the pain in my butt to the pain in my chest. I opened my eyes to see the
Headmaster who was still above my head, leaning over and pinching my nipples
hard. He was smiling down at me as he was rubbing and pinching my nipples. It
hurt, but I also felt a shiver going down my spine. As much as it hurt, it also
felt... I am not sure how to describe it. When he released my nipples, I was
relieved and sad at the same time. Of course, that is when I realized that the
doctor was now moving his finger in and out of my cunt, and although it was
still uncomfortable it didn't hurt anymore. It was actually sending a tingle
through my whole body.
"You
are doing very well boy. Your cunt is opening up nicely and we are now ready
for the next part" I felt him remove his finger leaving me feeling a little
empty. He then put some more of the slick stuff on my
hole. Then I felt the cold metal of the spready thing. He pushed it in and
after a minute or so said, "You are doing great boy. Now I am going to start
opening your cunt so that I can get a good look inside. I heard the click and
felt the pain. I grabbed the side of the bed tight to keep myself from using
the X sign. That is when I felt the pain in my chest again and looked up to see
the Headmaster smiling at me. This went on for what felt like hours but was
probably only a few minutes. That is when the Headmaster let go of my chest and
the Doctor said, "You did good boy. You are fully open, and I can now look
inside and get my samples."
The
Headmaster moved to the foot of the table to look at what the doctor was
seeing, and a big smile spread across his face. "You have a beautiful cunt,
Brian. You may not like your body yet, but your cunt is a work of art." I still
thought this was really weird, but if they like it then maybe it will help me
get in.
The
Doctor said, "OK boy, you are doing so well, I am so impressed with the way you
have allowed me to examine you. I am now going to take some swabs of the inside
of your cunt now. It won't hurt and may even feel rather good." I felt him
touch something inside me that sent spasms through my whole body. I also saw
the Headmaster move back to the head of the exam table. The Doctor kept
touching my insides and I was going crazy, this is when I felt my head move up,
heard a click and the head of the table dropped down again. When I opened my
eyes, the Headmaster was there with his pants down. I couldn't believe how big
it was.
"Brian,
give me your hands." I did and he warped my hands around it. It was hard, but
also soft and really warm. "Brian, look at me." I looked into his eyes, and he
said, "You are holding your first man's cock. If you come here, you will spend
a lot of time with men's cocks. Now I would like you to open your mouth and
accept me inside Brian. Show me what you know you need." Without even thinking
about it, I let go of it and opened my mouth. He slid his cock into my mouth
saying, "Ok Brian, make sure your teeth do not touch your man's cock. Now wrap
your lips tightly around it and use your tongue all over it, especially all
around the head. Yes, Brian, you are doing a wonderful job." He said as he
started sliding his cock back and forth in my mouth. I could not believe how
incredible it felt, and to know that this would happen a lot if I came here, I
was so happy.
I
knew something was coming out of the tip, but it didn't taste like pee. I
remembered reading about pre-cum in a thing online and knew that it must be it,
I also just realized why my throat was so important. Wow, would they really
stick something that big down my throat? I also just now realized why my cunt
was also so important. I got a little scared realizing that if I came here,
they would be putting their cocks in my cunt like I now had in my mouth. How
would they get a cock that big in my cunt? Speaking of my cunt, whatever he is
doing down there is driving me crazy. I didn't know how to process all these
feelings and realizations.
Then
I heard the Headmaster say, "OK Brian, I am about to give you my seed, and I
need you to swallow every bit of it. This is my gift to you for doing such a
good job." Then suddenly, the tingling in my cunt became overwhelming and my
mouth started filling up with the Headmaster's cum. "You need to swallow it,
Brian. Don't let any of it seep out." I started swallowing and was amazed at
how good it tasted. Then it happened, I started seeing stars and my whole body
started shaking. Then everything went black.
I
started hearing a voice from far away, getting closer with each passing second.
"OK boy, come back to us now. Open your pretty green eyes," I opened my eyes
and saw the Doctor and the Headmaster staring at me with smiles on their faces.
"That's my boy, why don't you sit up and have a drink of water." It was then
that I realized that I was lying flat on the table with my legs down and all
the straps off.
"What
happened?" I asked as I sat up and drank the water the Doctor offered me.
The
Headmaster smiled and said, "Well, you did great on your exam and passed with
flying colors. The good news is that you just had your very first orgasm. The
bad news is between the orgasm and the cum you swallowed, you fell into sensory
overload and passed out." He said with a chuckle.
"I'm
sorry, I will do better next time, please give me another chance. I remember
receiving your seed Headmaster, then I saw stars, and then nothing." I could
feel my eyes starting to water thinking I failed.
"No
boy, you have nothing to be sorry for. Most boys have their first orgasm by
playing with their penises. A Crossman boy gets their first orgasm from their
cunts. The anal orgasm is much more intense than boys get playing with their
penises. Very few of the Crossman boys have not passed out from their first
encounter. As you experience more of these you will still see the stars, but
you won't pass out. Now your legs must be a little stiff, so let's get you up
and moving around."
They
helped me off the table and kept me steady until my legs started working again.
The Headmaster turned me to face him and sat down on the chair with me still
standing in front of him and said, "Brian, a lot has happened to you today. You
set your goals to get into this school, then rode the train by yourself, and
told me, a total stranger all about things you never told anyone else. You have
stood naked before two strange men and submitted to a very invasive
examination. You have learned about the pleasure your cunt can bring you and
received my cock into your mouth. Then received and swallowed the seed I gave
you. So now, I will ask you again if you are sure you want to continue? What
you have just done here, would be expected of you at any time, sometimes
multiple times a day? This is what is required of all Crossman boys, and if you
were to become a Crossman boy, it would also be required of you as well,"
"Headmaster,
I know I was not raised a Crossman, and before a few days ago I had never even
heard of a Crossman. After what happened today, I know deep in my heart that I
am supposed to be a Crossman. If you allow me to become one, I will make you
proud of me, I promise."
"I
am sure you will Brian. What I can promise you is that I will do everything in
my power to help you become a Crossman and make your dreams a reality. What I
want you to do now is to turn around and thank the Doctor for everything he has
done for you today." He was still holding me, and I could not turn yet. "Now
Brian, I expect you to thank him the way a proper Crossman boy would."
The
Headmaster let go of me and when I turned around, what I saw was the Doctor
sitting in a chair, without any pants on, leaning back, legs spread, and a hard
cock, but it looked funny. It didn't have a top like mine and the Headmaster
has. It was weird because it had skin sticking out at the end. I wondered if he
had been in some kind of accident and lost the top of his cock. It made me a
little nervous, but I was going to do what I had to do. I walked up to him and
said, "Thank you Doctor for all you did for me today. Thank you also for the
great feeling you gave me in my cunt, it was wonderful."
"You
are quite welcome, my boy. Now would you like to learn how to properly please a
man with your mouth? You did a great job on the Headmaster's cock, but he was
doing all the work. You will need to learn how to please men without them
having to do anything. Are you ready for that?"
I
looked at his cock, it was shorter than the Headmaster's, but I figured that
was from the accident, but I think it was thicker. I looked into the Doctors'
eyes and said, "Yes Sir. As a Crossman boy, it's my duty to please men and make
them happy. I can't wait to learn, please teach me."
"I
am proud of you boy and knew the moment I saw you that you would make a
magnificent addition to the Crossman Boys. Now, why don't you get down on your
knees and move between my legs." I didn't even think about it I just dropped to
my knees and scooted between his legs with my hands on his knees. "Good boy,
now every man has a way in which he likes to be serviced. However, the first
thing a boy should do is to get the man's scent into his lungs."
I
was a little confused by this. I wonder if I am supposed to just smell him.
He
continued, "A man's scent contains pheromones, and it helps the boy become more
aroused and respond to the man's needs better." Then he reached down with his
right hand to the left side of his cock and balls and pulled them to the right.
This exposed the area where the inner thigh meets the crotch. He then put his
hand on the back of my head and pulled me towards him, so that my nose was in
that spot. "OK boy, now I want you to take ten big deep breaths. I want you to
hold that breath in your lungs until I tell you to breathe out. Then do it
again." I took a deep breath and held it. It smelt of sweat and had an earthy
smell, I liked it. I did it ten times and when it was over, I was seeing spots
in my eyes, and I was dizzy. It was not the kind of dizzy I got when I stayed
on the merry-go-round too long, no this was a dizzy
that made my whole body hot and cold at the same time.
"Good
boy, I can see by the glassy eyes that you are ready to service me. As I said
every man is different so you will have to learn how to listen to the man to
learn what makes him happy. What I want you to do is to start with my balls.
This is where your treat is stored, so I like to have them warmed up first. I
want you to use your tongue, but not just the tip. I want you to stick your
whole tongue out, so the flat part of your tongue is doing most of the work." I
did as I was told and licked all over his balls using my whole tongue as he
explained. I am not sure I liked it very much because I got a bunch of hairs in
my mouth. I didn't want to disappoint him by stopping, so I just sucked it up
(no pun intended) and kept going. After a little bit, he told me to stop, which
made me happy because my tongue was really starting to hurt.
"Now
boy, I want you to take care of my cock now. I want you to start by licking it
all the way from the base to the top, and back down again." I did as I was
told, it felt weird at the top and I saw his pee hole. I was confused by that,
and I guess the Doctor saw that, because he asked me to give him my hand. I did
as he asked, and he wrapped my hand around his hard cock. It was so hot, and
soft to the touch, but also hard. He squeezed my hand about halfway on his cock
and pulled it down to the base. I almost fell over when I saw the top part come
out from under the skin. Both the Doctor and Headmaster were laughing. I felt
very embarrassed and i know my face got red. "Boy, haven't you ever seen an
intact cock before?"
"I
am sorry Sir I didn't mean to jump like that. I thought you were missing the
top. I thought you had some kind of accident or something."
Smiling
the Doctor said, "Boy if there was an accident, you and the Headmaster were the
ones that had it. You see my boy every male is born like me with the skin
intact. When you were a baby, your parents decided to have you circumcised,
which is where the extra skin is removed from your penis. In the early days, it
was done for religious reasons, or because guys didn't know how to keep the
area under the skin clean, and that caused a lot of infections. Nowadays it is
not happening as often because boys are taught to keep it clean. Some of the
Crossman still have this skin, so you need to learn how to deal with it."
To
say I was shocked would have been the understatement of a lifetime. I even
looked down at my dinky not believing that mine once looked like that.
"Now
let's get back to your lesson." He had me pull the skin down, so I could lick
around the head and lick up the pre-cum that was flowing out of it. He had a
stronger flavor than the Headmaster, but I still liked it. After licking around
the head for a little while I took him in my mouth and sucked on his cock like
the Headmaster told me to, but instead of the Doctor moving his cock in and out
of my mouth, I bobbed my head up and down. I was not sure I was doing it right
until I heard him moan, then I was sure. He was leaking a lot of pre-cum in my
mouth and I was swallowing down as fast as he gave it to me. Then he grabbed
the back of my head and pushed more of his cock in my mouth. I felt his cock
get a little bigger then I felt the first blast of cum hit the back of my
throat. It took everything I had not to choke out of shock. I got control and
just started swallowing as fast as I could. I did feel a little bit come out of
the corners of my mouth, but not much. I kept him in my mouth until he told me
I could take it out, which he did after he squeezed out all of his cum into my
mouth. "Ok boy, you can take it out now." I backed away from his cock and sat
back on my heels looking into the Doctor's face. "You did very well my boy. I
am extremely impressed with your commitment to giving the maximum pleasure to
your man. Yes, my boy you are going to do very well here."
I
looked up to see a big smile on the Headmaster's face. "You did well Brian. I
second the Doctors observation of your willingness to do everything you are
told to do, and your desire to do it well. So, are you full from all the cum
you have swallowed, or would you like some lunch?"
I
stood up and said, "I did enjoy all the delicious cum you men gave me, but in
all the excitement to get here, I was kind of stupid and forgot to eat
breakfast or pack any snacks. I still have twenty-two dollars, but I can only
spend four of it so I can get home." I said a little bit embarrassed.
"Don't
you worry about that lunch is on me. He then picked up the phone and said,
"Brad, can you have Timmy come to medical, please? Thank you, Brad, I will be
back in the office in about fifteen minutes. Ok Brian, let's get you dressed,
and we can get going." I turned to get my clothes on, and they were all gone. I
looked at the Headmaster and he was smiling and holding up a pair of black
shoes and black socks. "Let's start with these." I sat on the chair and pulled
on the black socks, and then the black shoes. I could not believe how good they
fit. I tied them and when I looked up, I could not
believe what I was seeing. The Headmaster was holding up one of those beautiful
blue robes.
I
walked over to him, never taking my eyes off the robe, and asked, "Do I really
get to wear it? It is so beautiful."
The
Headmaster laughed and said, "As much as I like the way you look naked, you
can't go to lunch that way. Now arms up." I raised my arms
and he slid the robe down my arms and over my head. "Now you look like a
Crossman boy."
I
started jumping around and yelling "Whoopee! Am I really a Crossman boy now, I
mean for reals?" Both men were laughing at my excitement. That's when I noticed
the Doctor had put his pants on.
"Slow
down buddy. You still have the academic exams to take, and although it won't be
official until we get you enrolled here, I would say you are well on your way."
Replied the Headmaster.
"I
don't understand. If I am not a Crossman, then how come you gave me the robe?"
I tried really hard to not cry at this letdown, but I could not help it.
The
Headmaster picked me up and carried me over to the chair where he sat down with
me in his lap. I didn't want to look at him with tears in my eyes. "Brian look
at me please." I looked at him and he wiped my tears away and said, "Look
buddy, there is a lot that has to go into getting you here, and that includes
seeing how you will do with the classes we expect you to keep up with. We will
also have to work on convincing your parents to let you come here." I stood up
and started taking off my robe. "Hold on Brian, what are you doing, are you
worried about the class work?"
"No
Sir, believe it or not, I am really smart. I am probably the smartest kid in my
school. I know that I told you I only get C's, but that is only because I don't
want the other kids to know. If they know then they tease me, I get into
fights, and my parents get mad at me. The problem is that there is no way my
parents will let me live away from home, and if they did get past that, they
still could never afford to send me here."
"Ok
buddy, two things. First, I need you to take the tests this afternoon and do
the absolute best you can. This is not a time for you to hold back. Second, I
need you to let me handle getting your parents on board and then let us figure
out the financial side. I am not going to lie to you, it will take a few weeks
to make this happen, but if you can trust me for a little while, I really think
we can make this work, OK? I put you in the robe because you are going to lunch
with Timmy in the dining room and then going to classes. I can't have you doing
that in your regular clothes. Right now, you are wearing the exact same thing
as every other boy in the school. Except all the boys who are not Crossman with
have clothes on under their robes"
I
was looking him straight in the eye to see if what he
was saying was true or if was just telling me what he thought I wanted to hear.
Adults think that kids don't know the difference, but I can tell. What I saw in
the Headmaster's eyes was the truth. "Ok Headmaster, I will trust you" With
that I gave him a big hug. That is when we heard a knock on the door. I stood
up and smoothed out my robe.
"Come
in Timmy." The Headmaster said. Timmy came into the room, saw me, and ran to me
giving me the biggest hug. It was so tight I almost couldn't breathe. The
Headmaster laughed and said, "Timmy, I want you to take Brian with you to lunch
and show him how to get his food. Then, I want you to take him with you to all
of your classes. He will be testing, and I need him to be serious. Ok?"
"Yes,
Headmaster. I can't wait, Brian is my best friend. Come on Brian, I will show
you where to go, and you can sit next to me."