Date: Fri, 27 Apr 2018 09:03:06 +0300 From: Ivan Ivanocich Subject: What a Knob -10 What a Knob -10 Pod's Return 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. Thanks for your encouragement of several e-mails, I am going to write more of this story. I am glad you like the stories. One person asked that I make each part a little shorter, with just one climax for the relief of readers and to leave in some expectation. I think this is a good idea. We don't want to interfere with the intimate relations between Gleb, Gena, and Oleg and the three girls, except to say that each took his girl to a private place in the town arranged for them by the masters they had compromised. It was not until they were in the dormitory that evening that the boys could compare notes and relate their experiences to their fellow choirboys as a sort of game just after the lights were put out. We need to add that Pod, the 13-year-old ex-choirboy and friend of Alex, had been so impressed by the improvement in the choir that he asked to re-join, and he has moved back into the school to live with his fellow choirboys. He is quite a joker and soon joined in all the fun. The guys showered together before bed. Peter, Dan, Alex, Roger, Jonnie and Andrew, with our Russian friends were already in the shower room when Pod entered. "Wow, welcome back, Pod," Andrew called, as the 13-year-old entered the shower room. "Nice to be back," Pod grinned, taking off his underpants and placing them on the bench before walking to join the others in the showers, standing next to his friend Andrew. As he moved, his long penis proudly swung swiftly from side to side and his rounded balls quivered somewhat. "Fucking hell; bald Pod's starting a growth," Andrew said, pointing out the boy's new growth of pubes, which were tufting strongly like a little nest around the base of his penis. "My brother said that when he was head choirboy, all the senior boys had bushes, several as thick as Gena's," he joked. "And now, just two out of your 24 boys have pubes!" Gleb translated from Oleg. "Come on, guys; let's get washed and we can compare notes," Gleb commanded "Tell Oleg he is as bald as a baby, so what does he know; and we can hardly see your pubes, Gleb! And, how do we know you Russian guys had sex today?" Pod replied jokingly. "It's okay, Pod; we asked that question when they came back," Andrew replied. "Do you remember that French boy, Pascal who came last year? He said you could tell if a guy had just had sex by smelling the first three fingers on his right hand." "Fuck, yes; I remember that," Pod replied. "All three hands smelt of cunt; I can say it!" Andrew replied. "Wow; let's hear their stories," Pod replied, as they all dried themselves and got ready for bed. Like most boys of his age, he had become an obsessive masturbator. He was already quite hot for Gleb and Oleg and was pleased when he had found that his bed was between theirs. He had been shocked at the size of Gleb's knob, even bigger than Oleg's, whom he had seen in the sports changing room. Soon the boys were ready in the dormitory and gathered round the fireplace, where there were chairs. Oleg began the story: "Fucking hell, guys! I was almost blasting before my dick touched her cunt!" "You mean, through your pants, or had you got it out already?" Gena asked. "No, I had my trousers on and I pulled her to me. She was fucking keen, I can tell you!" the boy continued. "She had her hands first on my arse whilst I was pressing against her, and then, before I knew it, she had my trousers open and was feeling me. She soon found I was smooth and went wild with excitement!. After that, I had the condom on and gave her a quick blast. I really spunked, I can tell you," he boasted. " What about you, Oleg?" "Same here!" Gena replied. "Although I had my knob against her cunt for some minutes before she started feeling. I was really getting sore balls from firing up and then holding back. Soon she had my dick out and was sucking the fucker. What about you, Gleb?" "Well, I was a bit more controlled, because I am a religious guy, "he began, smiling. "We were in a deep embrace for about fifteen minutes: just standing there, my dick was soft at first, but then she was rubbing up against it and when she started touching the knob with her fingers, I started firing up and moving against her cunt giving her a good sensation. She had her hands on my arse and was moving her cunt against my dick. I felt the skin slipping right back over my knob and her hands on my pants. Next thing, my belt is unfastened and my pants opened and she slips the condom on. She couldn't take her eyes off my knob!". "Were you kissing?" Gena asked in excitement. "My girl didn't want to kiss, she just wanted to suck my dick. But I got my fingers in her cunt and finally my dick inside her and blasted." "And did you manage to get the condom over that knob of yours, Gleb, before you finally pleasured her?" Oleg laughed, pulling the band of his underpants down and beginning down masturbate, closely watched by Pod.. "Oleg's giving it some action again!" Gena said, shining his torch onto Oleg's smooth region. Our English friends were trying to listen but understood nothing. "Come on, guys, tell us what you are saying," Pod asked as he saw Oleg wanking his elegant and milk-white penis outlined by the torch-light. By some means, a translation was given but Pod was not excited by the tales of sex with girls. He had eyes only for Gleb and Oleg. And it was not until half an hour after he thought all were asleep that the boy decided to make a move. Very quietly, Pod moved from his bed to where Gleg was sleeping next to Oleg. Ne knelt gingerly by the side of Gleb's bed and placed his hand on the boy's beautiful and close-cropped head. The boy did not move, so he ran his hands down under the sheet to feel the boy's budding tits, which had begun to swell considerably in the past few weeks. Gleb was not wearing a vest or pyjamas, just a pair of pants. As he wanked Gleb's tits he spoke: "Hey, Gleb, are you awake?" Pod whispered in his ear, then moving his hand down towards the boy's pubic region. The boy moved slightly and then opened his eyes. "Who is it?" -- Oh it's you, Pod: what do you need?" Gleb asked in a whisper, feeling Pod's cupped hand over his penis. "Come with me, Gleb. You know about the secret room, I think" Pod replied. "I really loved your story of fucking Julia." The boy rose silently and crept out of bed. Pod saw that the boy's penis was already swelled, strongly pushing the material of his pants. Pod knew of the entrance to the secret room and the two were soon climbing the steps, Pod's hand moving onto Gleb's fleshy and ample arse as they ascended. At the soft touch, Gleb felt the skin of his penis slipping back over the knob. Soon they were in the secret room, both boys just in underpants and slippers. Pod was a little smaller than Gleb but more adolescent in the face and body. His voice was still quite light and his chest hairless, but he had some small hairs in his armpits. Although his face was smooth, it looked as if he had been shaving above his lip. The two boys faced each other after Gleb had lit a candle. "You have been shaving the fucker, haven't you?" Gleb asked softly, pulling the boy close to him "Yes, just a little: what about you?" Pod replied, running his finger over Gleb's smooth lips. "Just shaved it last week for the first time," Gleb replied "Just a few hairs, yeah?" Pod replied. "And your pubes: how long have they been growing? You're older than I am, aren't you? "Yes, 14-and-a-half," Gleb replied. "And they have been growing a few weeks," he added. "Wow: fucking puberty!" Pod replied, squeezing Gleb's penis through the material of his pants.. "And you still sing treble!". "Yes, but we call it soprano: and why not, you cunt?" Gleb replied. "Some of our boys sing until they are over sixteen, and I hope God will grant it to me too!" Pod was impressed by all this talk and wondered what to say next. !Gleb, I know i am not a girl; but can I kiss you?" he asked nervously. "Why not?" Gleb answered, slipping down Pods underpants.. "Nce pubes, mate: thicker thank mine!" he joked. "Fucking hell, what a knob!!!" Pod exclaimed, also divesting Gleb of his pants; bot members standing to attention and glistening with some lubrication!" Both boys took the other member into his hand and started to pleasure each other for a short time before deciding on more serious action! What a KNOB! Comments to Vanya