Date: Wed, 24 Feb 2016 09:16:37 +0000 From: tom Subject: LabTech Chapter 37 The Lab Technician Authors note: Usual caveats and warning apply, read this at your own risk, no representation of any person, animal, vegetable or mineral intended although if you do find yourself somewhere in this story with any of the aforementioned just think yourself very, very lucky! As ever all comments, ideas, suggestions, good bad or indifferent always welcome. Tom email: amias09@fastmail.fm ############################################################################### Chapter 37 – "I just done it round the bike sheds.." It was all too much for Alfie. Having been caught masturbating the previous day and subsequently pushed to the limit by Mark, to be apprehended twice in two days was far more than he could take, he had fainted with the shock of seeing Mr Chatworth. It was more than a little cramped in the bike shed as Mr Chatworth had found out when he moved over to the wall in order to prevent Alfie from falling off the bike. Robin was still very much in a state of oblivion although he had finally pulled his trousers back up and vaguely helped to get Alfie out into the air and sit him down. "Wot's happened?" mumbled Alfie slowing raising his head from between his knees and looking groggily around. "You only fainted," Mr Chatworth smiled, not wishing for a repetition should he become agitated at being caught, "so do you feel alright now?" "Sorta." Alfie nodded and put his head back down, far too embarrassed to be seen. "Wot, wot you gonna do Sir?" asked Robin quietly, very fearful of a visit to the headmaster's dreaded study. "What do you think I should do?" There was what seemed a very long pause, eventually Robin replied. "I dunno, but we shouldn't have done it should us?" To which Alfie added, his voice cracking, "Sir, I don't wanna see the headmaster!" "To be honest, I'm not sure he'd really want to see either of you two anyway." "Wot? Sorry Sir, wot d'you say?" Robin looked up wondering if he'd heard correctly. "I don't think he would really want to see you either." Mr Chatworth looked at Robin. "Why didn't you two just go to the toilets and do it there like all the other boys do!" "You know about that!" blurted Robin quite unintentionally, imagining that his big secret had been finally discovered. "Oh no.. uumm.." "Of course. Teachers know everything!" he kept a straight face. "Now listen, to my knowledge nobody knows what you two have been up to down here or that you've been seen either. So I am going to pretend I haven't seen you as well." "Wot Sir, you means no punishment?" "Correct." Discretion being the better part of valour or in this case, the better option for instant harmony, Mr Chatworth had already decided it was pretty pointless pursuing the matter when just about every second year boy in the school was constantly at it. Besides since nobody else knew and since the boys were scared of further ramifications it was unlikely they would say anything anyway. Alfie was unable to believe his ears. Starting to rub the build up of tears from his eyes he soon discovered his right hand was still endowed with a profusion of sticky substances as collected from Robin's underpants! "You mean that Sir?" Robin couldn't believe what he was hearing either. "You won't give us no punishment?" "Wot!" mumbled Alfie, the seminal adhesive starting to stick his eyelashes together. "That's right. I don't think it would serve any real purpose since you're both going to continue masturbating whatever I say. Besides I think looking at the pair of you now, I imagine the embarrassment of being caught and what you've just been through is more than enough punishment." "Thank you.. Sir.." croaked Alfie, the emotions having swung yet again to find himself on the verge of tears with Robin blinking and not looking too far off himself. "And, I'll be seeing you every day whilst I'm your form master so you'd better be good!" he looked towards Alfie and then turned to Robin. "You're not escaping either, I think I have your class this afternoon for geography don't I?" Robin fought to hold back the tears of relief, perhaps some teachers weren't so bad after all. "Now, Alfie do you need to visit the school nurse or are you feeling alright now?" "I'm OK I think, Sir." he mumbled, blinking, quite unable to look Mr Chatworth in the face now or possibly even in the future! "Good, now go and have a wash the pair of you. Don't ever let me ever catch you doing this sort of thing again or you will be in the headmasters study." Strangely enough, dinner time at the City Grammar school wasn't going that well for a couple of boys either. Adam and Martin were in a state of panic having realised on checking through all the photographs several times that at least two were missing. From what Adam could remember there was definitely the picture of Harry's giant appendage and he also thought, there were two others depicting himself and Martin. Whilst Adam was pretty sure that no faces were shown, for Martin the merest thought of any body parts appearing in such a picture had scared him witless. So terrible was the threat of being found to be either in the photographs or actually owning them, that the two had spent most of their dinner break unsuccessfully scouring the playground looking for them and missed their dinner sitting in the process. The one thing they hadn't done was to find the first year boy in the large blazer and ascertain if he had taken them. "Wot we gonna do then?" Martin looked at Adam, hoping for a comforting answer. "Well if we can't find the bloody things here, somebody must have taken 'em." "Course, but wot we ain't done is to find that little fucking git with the gert blazer, maybe he's the one that fucking pinched `em?" "Well `spose he has," said Adam, "and then 'spose he says, fuck you I ain't giving `em back!" "Oh, I ain't thought of that, but we could beat him up a bit till he gave 'em back." Martin made a face. "Adam, thing is I just can't go beating kids up!" "Nor can I. I don't mind shouting at 'em, but I don't hit 'em." Adam sighed. "We're stuffed then, `cause we're too fucking nice! You got any better ideas or we might have to fucking do it." "Fuck! You don't reckon he'd try to blackmail us, I means if he had 'em he could, couldn't he?" suddenly exclaimed Martin looking wildly round. "Oh fuck!" "Then we'd really have to beat the shit outta him wouldn't we?" Adam leaned against the wall. "Oh fuck, I don't know. Now just calm down, we needs to think!" Lunchtime and Andy in need of an escape from the science block also wanted to give himself time to think. For him though, the question was how to resist the temptation of the various boys that kept flashing through his mind and in particular that of Robin who's unanswered invitation was burning a hole through his pocket. Without arriving at any real conclusion he had eaten his sandwiches in the car and taken a walk around the block outside of the school aiming to return in good time for the afternoons work. Walking slowly through the school he was horrified on rounding a corner by the sports block to be confronted by Robin appearing from the other direction. "Hello, fancy seeing you here!" Robin smiled. "Oh.. yeah... I'm on me way back." In total contrast Robin appeared unphased by the meeting and jumped straight to the point. "I was wondering if you was gonna reply to me note about meeting up." "I... I uumm..." Even knowing the question could be answered with a simple yes or no, Andy was in a quandary. How he could escape without giving his acceptance to meet, when in truth Robin's body was what he really wanted and the fulfilment of another fantasy. "Yeah, d'you think any more about meeting up?" asked Robin provocatively hitching his trousers up and ensuring the white of his briefs was clearly visible as he did so. "Oh.. sort of... I was... I was gonna..." Andy stared, swallowed and then dried up, seeing the expanse of white was all too tempting. "You was, you was gonna write me a note and say, yes I `spect!" Robin grinned, he knew he was in control with Andy unable to resist his charms. "Probably." mumbled Andy without really thinking. "Where we gonna meet then?" "Dunno." Andy's mind was blank, why had he just agreed to meet up at all. "I just done it round the bike sheds, bit risky though." There was absolutely no doubt that Robin was little tease and a highly sexed one at that. Both hands suddenly became extremely active in his trouser pockets only to be immediately withdrawn cunningly allowing the trousers to drop well down to expose even more of his briefs. "You did wot? Where?" Andy just stared unable to get himself together, what was it about the boy that attracted him? "Just had a wank round by the bike sheds." replied Robin casually, although carefully omitting the fact he had been doing it with Alfie and then got caught by a teacher. "D'you wank a lot then?" It was a silly question, but Andy couldn't think of what to say. The white ribbed cotton above the waistband of the grey trousers continued to hold his gaze. "At least five or six times a day, don't you?" Robin grinned. To Andy's surprise pulled the sagging front of his trousers away from his body to expose even more of his briefs. "Look, see I'm still a bit wet with cum from just now." The offer was designed to be irresistible. It was irresistible. Andy furtively glanced all around then quickly stepped beside him and peered inside. "Oh fuck you are!" "We both knows we're queer, so it'll be alright won't it?" Robin let the trousers twang back. "Look, I wanks with boys in me class, but they ain't real queers like us, so we could do other things as well. Course, I won't say nothing of wot we does, we can do something in yer car if you wants." "I dunno... maybe.. uumm.." Andy's thinking had become muddled since he was having great difficulty in resisting Robin's full on sexual onslaught, quite unlike his cock which now risen to the occasion and only too keen to accept the invitation. "You do wants to don't you?" temptingly Robin moved closer pushing a hand down the front of his trousers. "I ain't never seen a big boys willy, I'd suck it for you!" Andy gulped. "Looks like you gotta gert hard-on anyway!" the onslaught continued as Robin nodded towards the front of Andy's trousers. "You should have kept yer white coat on... hey, I just thought, you been doing it under that coat when you been watching me in the corridor?" "Uumm... I `spose.. maybe.." mumbled Andy reasoning that if he couldn't resist, then why didn't he just do what he really wanted too in the first place! "Look me willy's gone all hard too, if I faces that wall I'll wank in me pants for you!" The gabbled offer appeared to be Robin's way of confirming his attraction towards Andy and then endorsing it by metaphorically throwing himself at him. "No! No! Not here!" hissed Andy in panic. It was the only sensible answer even if it wasn't what he really wanted, but did allow some margin for a later assignation. "Oh, I'm all hard as well," with Andy on the hook, Robin did his best to sound very disappointed, "honest, it'll be alright `cause I can cum twice real quick and doing it in them bike sheds was half an hour ago now!" "No, not here, it ain't right." Andy looked nervously round, Robin though had already noticed he had failed in unequivocably rejecting the blatant advances out of hand. "So where then?" Robin wasn't giving up. The one thing he hadn't dare say was that his infatuation with Andy had grown to the point where he had fantasised about him several times since their original encounter and was absolutely determined to seduce him. "Wot.. uumm.. wot, d'you mean when you said earlier doing other things if we're queer?" by ducking the question Andy hoped to steer himself away from the subject of arranging an actual meeting. "See, the boys I knows only wants a wank, but I want's things up our bums, not just fingers," for once Robin looked embarrassed even if he was playing with himself through his trousers, "wot I've heard is it's the sorta thing wot real queers do innit?" "I `spose so." Andy hadn't seen fit to query the central premise, which was that instead of denying his homosexuality as would have been anticipated, he had merely conceded to Robin's assertion that he was indeed also homosexual. "I think that's wot they does innit? Ooh hell.. I really needs another wank quick!" squeezing his erection again Robing withdrew his hand from the trousers and sniffed it. "And, course you'll know all about doing that queer stuff won't you?" "Uumm.. sort of.." Andy looked blank, knowing his own sexual experience to be very limited. However, the next question really had to be asked. "But why've you picked me and not somebody else?" "Well `cause I likes you and I thinks can trust you," Robin fiddled with his glasses in an attempt not to look too embarrassed at his admission, "and, and I 'spect you've done all them queer things, so can we try `em together can't we?" "Oh bloody hell!" Andy was quite taken aback. For a thirteen year old Robin was incredibly forward, yet on the other hand he was envious of him being able to be so open about his sexuality. "Hello Andy? Wot you doing here then?" Andy swung round, to see Mark approaching accompanied by Geoff. "Nothing, just chatting." Andy he didn't look too flustered at be being caught with Robin, although hopefully Mark knew nothing of Robin's fixation with him. "Hey.. I know you, you're... uumm... Robin, innit?" said Mark. "Yer the one that fell off yer bike and I rode it yer to school for you didn't I?" "Yeah," Robin pushed his glasses back up his nose for the hundredth time that day, "and yer little brother's Alfie innit, I saw him earlier today." "Oh, did you." Mark turned to Geoff unaware of how much of Alfie that Robin had seen. "This is me mate Geoff. And, this is Andy he gives us a lift here some days." "Yeah course, I've seen you about a bit in the labs." Geoff smiled and noting the bulge in Andy's trousers added. "Didn't quite recognise you without yer white coat." "Right." Andy flushed well aware of his erection. That aside, for some reason he felt rather ill at ease, it was the same sensation he had experienced when he first met both Adam and Robin. Was Geoff homosexual as well? Mark glanced at his watch and made to move off. "The bell'll be going soon, we'd better go `cause we still got some homework to copy!" "Yeah, I `spose we oughta." Geoff it seemed had no inhibitions and had started to play with himself through his pocket, watched by Robin and certainly noted by Andy. "Yeah and I gotta go back to work now." said Andy watching as they sauntered off. "You knows he's queer as well, that Geoff, I can tell. When we was second year's he got Pete from me last class to wank with him!" Robin wrinkled his nose to stop the glasses sliding down yet again. "He told me Geoff's cock wasn't gert big, but he could make gert loads of cum!" "He didn't ask you to wank then?" Andy managed a smile thinking for once of Robin's disappointment at being left out. "Nah, wish he had, bloody missed it `cause I was away that morning getting me new glasses." said Robin. "Anyway, wot's the bet that Mark ain't twigged he's queer yet!" "You really sure he's queer?" asked Andy, amazed at Robin's perception for his age. "And, you don't think Mark knows then?" "Course he is, `cause I saw you felt it when he appeared. You did didn't you? We can always tell when we meets another queer can't we!" Robin winked. "We.. we!" Andy visibly winced, he really didn't like hearing it put like that however correct Robin's conclusion was. Neither did he particularly like being bracketed with the younger Adam, Robin and now Geoff, even if he were to admit to himself of being readily attracted to them. He knew it didn't feel right with him being older, that though when countered with his predilection for younger boys left him yet again wondering what was wrong with him. "Well you did didn't you?" continued Robin unaware of the sensitivities of his generalisation. "Yeah...'spose I did." admitted Andy reluctantly. Robin grinned. "Wonder how long it'll be before Mark gets invited to his house?" The invite had already been issued and accepted. In fact by twenty past four that very afternoon, Geoff was turning his key in the front door and ushering Mark inside. "Looks a bit like our house." said Mark looking round the hallway. "Yeah, the houses is all much the same round yer I reckons." Geoff threw his bag on the floor. "D'you want anything, I can probably find some Coke, ain't got no crisps or that `cause I finished 'em last night!" "Oh bloody hell, that's typical innit you greedy sod!" Mark grinned nervously, not sure what they were actually going to do now they had arrived, maybe Geoff should take the sexual lead. "I'll have a glass of Coke then, ta." "Come on in the kitchen then." Geoff led the way. "You sure about yer mum not coming back till five?" "Guaranteed." "Good... so.. uumm, well wot.. wot... was we gonna do then?" he stuttered. Opening the fridge Geoff turned with the bottle in his hand, he grinned. "You tell me, wot else d'you wanna do then, apart from having some Coke?" "I dunno.. uum.." Mark blushed knowing his entire sexual repertoire amounted to nothing more than masturbation fantasies and what had happened to him over the last couple of weeks. "You done much with other boys then?" The question was asked casually, Geoff having a suspicion that Mark was very inexperienced and able to be moulded. Unbeknown to Mark, despite Geoff's obvious advances and apparent appetite he was in fact very much in the closet, that itself something he wanted to remain a secret. Well aware he looked distinctly unathletic and rather studious he only made advances to those boys whom he thought would be susceptible, rather than suffer the ignominy of being rebuffed. Having still not picked up the fact Geoff had strong homosexual tendencies nor wishing to show his own sexual ignorance, Mark muttered. "Well some... y'know." "Wot would you really wanna do then?" "Uumm.. it's them Aertex undies.." replied Mark after a pause and having plucked up courage to ask for one of his fantasies to be enacted. "Would you do a striptease down to yer Aertex undies?" "Yeah alright, but I wanna see you in them tight little red pants you got on." Geoff grinned. Still in the closet he may have been, but once the door was partially opened there was no keeping him inside. "Come on up to me bedroom then, quick." All of ten seconds later they were excitedly standing in the said bedroom! "Cor, wot a gert big room you got!" exclaimed Mark. The room overlooked the rear garden with the usual unmade single bed, a small table doubling as a desk, an overflowing bookcase, a wardrobe and in the corner of the room a far larger table totally covered with all the paraphernalia of an extensive model railway layout. "Well see, I'm an only child, so mum and dad have got the room at the front and I've got the big `un at the back." Mark's gaze gravitated to the model railway. "D'you play with it much then?" "Well," Geoff sniffed, "more than most I `spect, every night and morning for a start." "Wot before you goes to school, bloody hell you must be keen." "Probably do it once or twice in the day as well." "You wot? Shit!" "Yeah in class or the bog and I'll bet you can't tell me that you don't wank night and morning can you?" Geoff looked at Mark standing by the model railway and then burst out laughing. "Wot's funny, wot you on about?" asked Mark looking up. "You daft bugger, I been talking about wanking and you been on about the model fucking railway!" "Oh!" Mark blushed. "Enough of that, come over here and lets do something before mum comes home. You take yer trousers off `cause that'll get me horny and then sit here while do the strip for you, alright?" Geoff patted the bed and watched as Mark walked slowly over whilst to rather nervously fiddle with the fly of his trousers. "You ain't done this before have you?" Geoff smiled reassuringly. "Be honest, you ain't have you?" "Nah.. how d'you know? I've done things with me clothes on, like we did in class the other day," Mark looked and sounded very embarrassed, "but, never without me clothes, so that nobody's ever seen me cock proper other than me little brother." "Well now's the time then, mine ain't that big so don't worry." said Geoff firmly. "It ain't the size it's wot you does with it!" "Never thought of it like that." said Mark sounding more encouraged. "Now stand here in front of me and I'll get yer trousers down." All of ten seconds later Mark was looking down at his tenting briefs, the same red ones as before, replete with the same dried semen stains all over the front. There was however one small matter which in the whirl of sexual excitement he had totally forgotten to take into account. It was the unfortunate subject of personal hygiene and the fact that his cock had not seen any soapy water for several days. "Alright so far, it ain't that bad is it! Now stand out of 'them trousers and sit on the bed," Geoff smiled as he looked at the bulge which had in the middle what looked suspiciously like a wet spot, "we'll get our cocks out together if it makes you happy!" "I feel a right cunt, for behaving like this!" said Mark clearly now very embarrassed. "I shouldn't though, `cause we all see our cocks in the changing rooms don't we?" "Yeah, now don't panic, I was worried the first time I got mine out with somebody. You won't give a damn when you've done it once." said Geoff kicking off his shoes and starting to pull his tie over his head without undoing it nor dislodging his glasses. "Give yerself a treat and have a look at me bed that'll get you going!" "Wot d'you mean?" actually Mark didn't need getting going, he was already! "Don't you ever squirt it over yer sheets and pyjamas?" Geoff laughed. "You knows wot I means!" "Oh! Oh fuck! I see wot you mean!" blushing again Mark need no second bidding. Rolling around on the bed in just his white shirt and tie, red briefs and grey school socks he soon discovered Geoff's red striped pyjamas stuffed down into the foot of the bed and resurfaced holding the trousers sniffing them. "I knew it! Yer into cums stains ain't you?" said Geoff taking his shirt off to expose a distinctly non-athletic white chest encased in a distinctly shapeless Aertex vest. He paused to watch Mark who appeared to be all but devouring the front of the pyjama trousers, continuing he pulled the shirt from his trousers to reveal the top of the matching Aertex briefs. "They're still damp!" exclaimed Mark looking up from the pyjamas. "Have you cum in 'em this morning?" "Bloody hell, ain't you?" Geoff grinned. "Have you seen the sheets yet?" "No.. `cause I wanked in bathroom basin!" blurted Mark inadvertently. "The sheets? Wot, wot about 'em?" "Hang on a second and I'll get me trousers off then I'll show you!" Mark sat in the middle of the bed sniffing the pyjamas, his red briefs on the verge of being torn apart and the wet spot growing larger by the second. It was a perfect situation to be in to watch Geoff complete his disrobing, finally ending up standing directly in front of Mark wearing the Aertex briefs, vest and grey school socks. The mesh of the briefs having no material strength allowing his erection to stick right out, precum easily seeping through the flimsy material. "Oh fuck!" gasped Mark, almost speechless at the sight. Laughing Geoff turned around a couple of times to display himself, Mark followed his every move tightly holding onto the front of his red briefs. "Right, now you stand up, we'll pull each others pants down and swop 'em over. You can get mine down first and we'll take 'em to school tomorrow to swop 'em back." So excited that his legs trembled when he got off the bed, Mark stood in front of Geoff and bent down, slowly he hooked his fingers into the waistband of the sagging Aertex briefs. He paused to make a quick inspection which confirmed what everybody knew who wore them, that the flimsy mesh material absorbed every single stain like blotting paper. Geoff's were no exception having a fine selection of pee and semen stains all of which were duplicated on the front of the vest since he had had it tucked inside them. With little effort Mark slowly teased them down just far enough to expose the bulbous head of Geoff's cock, now freely oozing precum and twitching to the touch. ########################################################### Chapter 38 to follow