Date: Sat, 25 Nov 2017 07:20:48 +0300 From: Ivan Ivanocich Subject: What a Knob - 4 What a Knob! -- pt 4 This story contains scenes of a 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. Getting the Skin Back "Wow: what a knob!" Dan exclaimed. "Are you spunking?" he asked. "Do you mean now or in general?" Gleb answered. "I mean in general: I can't even spunk yet," the 11-year-old replied now running his hand around the outline of the fat but soft member outlined in Gleb's trousers. "It will come in time, my friend," Gleb continued, not answering the specific question. It was now the English boys turn. "Oleg, take off your pants and show us your balls," Jonnie said, his slim, smooth penis now very erect and his mouth very dry. "Bet you have a fucking bush!" Oleg obediently approached our English friends and very slowly lowered his pants! Fucking PUBERTY! What a surprise for our friends. At the moment, Oleg's long shirt was covering his region, so nothing could be seen. "Take off Oleg's shirt," Gena commanded Jonnie, the 11-year-old, who came forward and began to slowly unbutton the white shirt from the top. Suddenly, the boy came into full view! "Fucking spunker!" Peter exclaimed. "Look at the size of him, and no hairs! Are you shaving it?" "Of course not," Artem laughed. "I think only gay Americans do that! He is a pure, natural boy soprano from Russia!" Oleg's thirteen-year-old balls were very full and rounded, hanging well below the penis, which was now drawing up, exposing the two, heavy eggs. On his small body the sight was very exciting; the penis of ample girth, elegant and of moderate length, the knob wider than the shaft, but sill covered by the white skin. As he stood, the member thickened further and rose to attention, not quite against his stomach and the foreskin began to slide back, stretched by the erection, and the tip of his knob came into view. His bottom was full, fleshy and rounded, the cheeks spaced nicely and in an inviting way. His stomach, of course, was taught and firm, his chest and arms strong and his nipples puffy and excited. "Guys, you have only 15 minutes left," Gleb observed. "I'm not going to wank it, but get on with it, if you are!" "You are so fucking holy!" Alex said, but not without respect in his voice. "How can you resist wanking, and why should we?" "We'll explain later," Artem replied; "But to change the game, let's examine Oleg and you can have 15 minutes of fun. Oleg was well used to this game and quite liked it. It was a sensual way spunking, often played in their dormitory back home, giving him intense sensations he could not produce through his own ministrations. "So, guys; all those with pubes stand up!" Artem commanded. Just Gena, Alex and Jonathan and Gleb stood. "You don't have pubes, Jonnie," Alex stated. "I saw you last night; and you are not playing, Gleb, even though we all want to see your bush, so sit down." "I do, too," the boy replied, taking down his trousers and pants. "See three black ones!" The boys gathered round. Jonnie's balls were certainly well descended and his penis long and elegant, but there were no pubes to be seen. "Go and sit with the smoothies," Artem said. "Alex; show your pubes." Alex obediently took down his trousers and pants. He was very erect and excited. His penis was normal for his age and his balls rounded and descended. "Fucking hell; what a bush!" Dan said. "You must be the only boy in the choir with a bush!" It was true, Alex's bush was very thick, and he displayed it proudly. He was, indeed the only boy in the choir with pubic hairs: the others who had developed them in the past months had left the choir claiming their voices had hardened. "Show them your bush, Gena!" Artem commanded, and the boy lowered his pants. "FUCKING HELL!" Peter cried as Gena's forest came into view. The hairs were now so thick and tufting, covering his balls and entire pubic area too. At the base of the penis the hairs were especially thick and long. If it were not that his penis was erect it would have been hidden by the forest. "Have you had it up against a cunt?" Alex asked in awe. "He says, not only against a cunt but up a fucking cunt!" Artem translated. "Wow, you must tell us; not even Alex has done that," Peter exclaimed. All this talk of bushes and cunts had distracted the boys from Oleg. "Guys, wank me!" the boy cried. "I'm ready to spunk!" Peter and the others had wanked a few friends before but never a penis and knob like that. And the balls!" "He makes a mess when he comes," Gleb put in! "See how his tool is now standing to attention!" Artem went over to Oleg. "Now guys, do it like this!" he said rubbing his arse and nipples with either hand. " Don't you just find him sexy? Look at his strong face. Any hairs? - No, I can't see any, even on his lip." By now all the other guys except Gleb had gathered their chairs round Oleg and had begun to wank themselves at the sight of the strong penis beginning to twitch and the knob become more exposed. Alex was now commanded to stand and to comment on his chest. "See, guys, what a strong chest he has with muscles like a Rugby player. Hey, look at the fucking nipples: he looks as if he is getting tits!" Alex stood behind Oleg and began to rub the nipples, to the boy's excitement. Oleg was the smallest of the group, even though he was the eldest, except for Gleb, and Artem, of course. So, Alex, who was almost as tall as Gleb had to lean against the wall to lower himself a little, pluuing Oleg close to him. "Fucking hell, Alex, are you getting your dick up his arse?" Dan observed, seeing the boy press close behind Oleg, his member very erect. "Guys, look at the stomach!" Alex continued, moving his hands all over that smooth region. Oleg's member was now at the height of erection, the fat knob now half exposed. The effect of the strong erection had drawn his bulbous balls higher and tighter, both nuts visible in the pale, smooth skin. As Alex moved his hands down over the smooth pubic region, the member began to quiver. "Look guys; as smooth as a baby. Not a hair" "What about the balls? Any hairs?" Jonnie cried out, wanking himself to a watery emission. "Fucking hell; I've spunked," he said, as a shot of liquid fired from his smooth, hairless member like a shot. "Come on, Dan, go faster!" he said to his friend who was furiously wanking his long but thin penis, the sin flashing back and over the pink head, his small balls still tight in the sac. "No hairs," Alex said, now lifting the heavy balls and pressing his own penis harder into the boy's soft bottom. His pubes began to tickle Oleg's smooth arse. He then started a strong motion with his hips as he, at the same time, took hold of Oleg's member and pulled back the skin! "Fucking hell! What a knob!" the others cried, as the skin easily slipped back and helmet was revealed. Oleg, enjoying the sensations, began to moan softly and press back strongly into Alex as the boy moved the skin back and forward over the knob. "Wank just the knob," Gleb added, the only boy, except Artem, still clothed and unaffected. "He likes that and it will finish him! With that Alex took just the knob in his hand and started to seriously massage it, his own penis now bent upwards right between Oleg's buttocks. Alex felt the most intense sensations in his groin as his member pressed strongly into Oleg's bottom. This was too much for them both because just at that moment, Oleg's balls sent up the first of four jets of mature white spunk, the first into Alex's hand and then the others strongly onto the floor. Alex also exploded with a mature emission against, but not into Oleg's sweet bottom. Dan had had his dry orgasm some minutes before; Gena was next to shoot from his chair right out onto Oleg's leg; Peter had also had his watery emission. Alex and Oleg collapsed onto chairs. "Guys, get them cleaned up. Get some tissues." Artem commanded. He and Gleb cleaned Oleg and Alex managed to clean himself. "Just time to get Oleg down to the wash room to clean better. Then to supper," Artem commanded. And with that, all except Oleg clothed themselves and made their way carefully down to the dormitory, which had not been entered. "You okay, Oleg," Alex asked. "Of course, why not? It was good!" the boy managed to reply in English. "Why didn't you wank?" Gleb asked Artem. "I'm saving it for you," Artem smiled!" smacking Gleb's bottom and then grabbing his balls. "Fucking bastard cunt!" whispered Gleb. "You like feeling boy soprano's balls?" he asked. This was the secret sign to indicate that he was getting interested! As the boys arrived in the dormitory, Artem, Oleg and Alex rushed to the wash room. Artem threw Oleg into the shower to wash. They just managed to get cleaned and ready for supper when someone could be heard on the stairs.