Date: Mon, 28 May 2018 18:11:26 +0300 From: Ivan Ivanocich Subject: Gleb's Fucking Bush - part 3 Gleb's Fucking Bush -- Part 3 Moscow May 2018 Time Goes on! This story contains scenes of a very mild sexual nature and if you are not allowed to read it please don't. If you are not old enough please don't. If by reading this you are breaking any laws in your country, then please don't read any further. If however you do, you can legally and want to, then read on and enjoy the story. Please DO NOT make copies, or post this. Sometimes our boys use very bad language, so if you don't like it, don't read! Please remember I am not a native speaker of English. Please send nice comments if you can. Gleb was enjoying what were to be the last few weeks of his pure boy soprano voice. A year has passed from our last visit to the school and what a great year it had been for all the soloists. He will be 16 in the coming September and able to go to the seminary to begin his training as a priest in the Russian Church. It had been all he ever wanted from his early boyhood and his resolution had never faltered despite his sometimes sinful actions and thoughts with his friends and various girls. Recently, he has been more controlled and has come to terms with his urges. He was now even taller and more handsome, with his hair, now darker in colour. Over the past year he has been training with his friend Oleg in swimming and diving and was now very skilled and athletic. Although there was an even greater richness in his voice and he has not lost any of his soprano range, he know that the end will come very soon, and that each concert may be his last. Oleg, some months younger and smaller than his friend, and by no means so controlled, will stay another year if his voice allows it. Oleg has also grown somewhat, but will never be a tall man. His body is now even more athletic and strong. As we join them, both boys are on their way to the baths to relax after the concert the previous evening. They were with their friend, Peter, a new boy to the school, who was a promising soloist at just 13 years old. Although he is younger and in a lower class and dormitory, he spends a lot of time with the older boys and also especially likes swimming. Peter is a slim boy of light build and delicate features with very dark hair and a very active nature. He was entertaining his friend with a funny anecdote. "Yes, some fucker was feeling my balls in the Metro just now," he joked. "Good thing we'd pulled off in the dormitory last night, or I might have spunked it!" he continued. "What balls?" Oleg joked. "If I am not mistaken - and we shall soon check - you are very small and I doubt if anyone would be able to feel anything in those shorts of yours!" "Neither would you have very much to 'pull off'," Gleb added in jest. "Fuck off!" Peter shot back, continuing his story. "At first, I thought it might have been a girl, then I felt a baton pressing right into my arse. When I looked round it was so crowded I couldn't see who it was." Peter was in the bloom of boyhood and would certainly present an attractive and inviting figure with his soft, rounded buttocks. "It's nothing special for the Metro, I think," Gleb replied. "I was always getting my knob felt, especially when I was younger, and still now after concerts, but usually by girls." Gleb's speaking voice had not changed much in the year that had passed. It was a little lower, but not manly or broken. "It happens to me, also; don't worry about it!" Oleg said, as they entered the changing rooms. His voice had dropped a little more than Gleb's, although it had not affected his singing. "Come on, guys, get undressed." The previous swimming session had just ended and a few guys and boys were in the showers and entering the changing room, either in small groups or alone. Just a word about the swimming regulations. All people must wear caps and suitable speedo trunks and it is usual to take off trunks to shower after the swimming session. So don't think you American guys can visit us with your beech shorts! Two of the boys who had just entered the changing room, carrying their trunks and caps, opened the clothes cupboard near to our boys and within hearing. They were quite small and cheeky boys of about ten or eleven years of age, one completely smooth, and undeveloped, and the other with one very large balls for his size and a long fat penis that was obviously well wanked, the foreskin quite loose and the tip of the knob exposed. Very small pubic hairs were spreading widely across his pubic region in what would be, in a few months, a full and very attractive bush on such a small boy. "Did you get a feel of her tits?" the less mature boy asked. "I did," he continued, taking his towel out of his bag, his little penis erecting slightly. "Fucking hell! That's is nothing," the other boy replied, rubbing his penis with his towel. "Fucking wanker! I had my knob right up against her cunt. I was almost spunking it!" "Wow!" the other replied, looking round to see if any adults were listening, his towel now wrapped around his slim body and his right hand touching his penis. "You been feeling up the girls, Peter called across," in a voice not too loud to be heard across the room. "Yes, of course: why not? We found two easy ones in there and the guards weren't looking. What about you guys? Looking for some action? I need a good wank after that," he replied, wrapping his towel around his waist to hide his erection By this time, our three friend had turned to talk to the two boys. "You spunking or still having dry wanks?" Oleg asked, taking down his pants and proudly displaying his now full bush and very heavy low-hanging balls His penis had grown in the past year and the large knob partly exposed. "Spunking more than he can, I think!" the boy, whose name was Igor, replied, referring to Peter's smooth equipment, which he had just revealed. "How old are you guys? - we are eleven. Oleg replied that he and Gleb were both fifteen and Peter just thirteen. "Wow, nice bushes on you two," the other boy said as he watched Gleb take off his briefs, and opening his own towel to reveal his very erect penis. "I'm Sasha, and I can spunk too!" he continued, pulling the skin back on his now long but very thin member to expose a white knob which he was rubbing between his fingers. Igor now dropped his towel, and displayed his fat erection, his balls drawn up as the penis lay flat against his stomach, the knob fully out. "Nice knob, and good pubes for eleven" Oleg said, going close to Igor to examine his equipment. "Even a few on your balls! How long have you been spunking?" "Since I was ten. and what about you, mate?" Igor replied, turning to Gleb and taking hold of his own penis and starting to wank it. "What a fucking knob. You could be a porn star with that dick!" "Thank's but I am going to the Church!" Gleb replied in his disarming manner. "And if you ask when I had my first outlet, I must admit it was not until I was thirteen and n my sleep. And before you ask: no, I do not masturbate!" Over the past year, his bush had thickened considerably, completely covering his balls. "But you have had your knob up a cunt, I think!" Igor replied, grinning. "Oleg is the expert with girls, but yes, I have - taking precautions, of course!" Gleb replied, pulling on his speedos with some difficulty. By this time, the part of the changing room where they were standing was deserted: most had got changed quickly and gone out, and so with the guys ready for the next session. "Looks as if you are ready to spunk!" Sasha said to Igor, still fingering his knob in a juvenile way and suddenly producing a jet of clear fluid. "Call that spunk!" Igor replied, sitting on the bench and wanking in an experience manner, retracting the skin with each stroke of his hand. "Give it some action!" Peter commentated, his own member swelled to erection. Suddenly, the eleven-year-olds mature balls erupted and think spunk shot from the penis in two blasts as an intense orgasm ripped through the boy's body causing him to fall back. "Come on, guys," Gleb commanded. "Let's go and swim." And with that, our three friends left the two spunkers and went to enjoy their activities. Comments to Vanya