Date: Sun, 06 Oct 2002 22:56:59 +0000 From: Jo Vincent Subject: Aladdin's Awakening - Part 8 Usual Disclaimer: If you are not of an age to read this because of the laws of your country or district please desist. If you are a bigot or prod-nosed fundamentalist of any persuasion find your monkey-spanking literature elsewhere and keep your predilections and opinions to yourself. Everyone else welcome and comments more than welcome. This is a very long tale. It unfolds over a good number of years. What is true, is true: what is not is otherwise. If you have trouble with the English educational system let me know. A dramatis personae will follow after a few installments - there are a lot of characters! ALADDIN'S AWAKENING By Joel Chapter 6 September 27th Of course, the first thing Huggy had to announce on Monday morning was a return match with the Catholics on Saturday, on their ground. Huggy said it had been decided to field the same teams as before but, as Geoffrey Wells was unable to play, then.... I looked at Tony across the row who sat transfixed.... Peter Fry would take his place. Tony breathed out audibly. "Are you well, young Antony?" demanded Huggy looking down from his great height, "Your place on the sidelines is secure, so far. If a fast, nippy young terrier is required to harry the heels of the opposing wings then no doubt your services will be called upon. However, Peter is more amply suited for a place in the scrum so sadly vacated by young Geoffrey in 4S." True, Peter Fry was a good deal weightier than Tony, or even Geoff and it had been heard that he and his brother Alec, who was in the Sixth Form and one of the props in their team, were known as Tweedledum and Tweedledee by some unkind schoolmates. Huggy continued, "And you Jacko, with your co-runner, Foster One, Alan of that ilk, have been assigned to judge the touch-line for the senior game. Apparently your joint prowess was noted favourably by both Mr Vansittart and Brother Jamieson, therefore you have been chosen for that high honour so replacing two rather unreliable characters from the other school." Matt dug me in the ribs. "One up for you," he whispered. "Matthew, I hope you will pass the ball as well as you pass comments, eh?" Huggy stared at Matt who attempted to raise his finger to his nose but I clamped his hand down. "Yes sir," he spluttered. "Good, you did well last time, keep it up!" A throaty whisper came from the direction of Dave Morgan on his other side, "Keep it up, Matt, eh, you're good at that, eh?" Matt ignored him, but when Huggy wasn't looking Dave poked him in the side with a ruler and I heard him repeat it. Matt shrugged his shoulders and we all had to pay attention while Huggy went on with the lesson. At break I went out before Matt and was talking to Roo and Tony. When Matt came out he was looking rather thoughtful. I asked him what he was thinking about. He said he'd tell me later and we went in for our next lesson. When we came out at the end of the day we walked to the bike sheds and while riding home he said that Andy Symes had told Dave about what had happened after the sports practice in the summer. I asked him what he'd said about it. "Oh, nothing much, he just said Andy thought I was a good bloke and then he said if I hadn't got anything to do would I like to go round his tomorrow after school and we could do our homework." "How does he know Andy, 'cos Dave's in the Scouts and Andy's in the Boys' Brigade?" "Oh, they live next door to each other and Andy sometimes helps him with his homework." I said cheerio to Matt at the end of his road as I had a piano lesson and had to practice a bit more before I went across to Mrs Tring. When I got in Ma was already there in the kitchen. I said I was hungry but she said I had to wait until supper time but she did give me a jam sandwich. I was ravenous after I got back from the lesson and during supper Pa said he didn't think we fed the animal enough. Ha, ha, but I did get seconds, but I only had a first for the day that night in bed. * Tuesday afternoon I got home as soon as I could as I was supposed to be there when Mike came to see Pa. I was having a look in the pantry just after five when there was a knock on the door. It was Mike carrying a number of rather thick maths books. "Hello, Jacko, I've come to see Dr Thomson, I mean your dad, I'm a bit early I expect, he's not in yet, I suppose?" "No, he'll be in by six but come in and wait. He said you were coming round straight from school. Would you like a cup of tea?" He said he would and I busied myself and got it ready while he sat at the kitchen table watching me and idly turning the pages of one of the books. I thought I would ask him about Saturday. "Oh, Mike, we've got matches against your school again this Saturday." "That's right, two teams, I'm playing. Are you?" "No, I'm a touch judge again, but for the senior game this time." "Good, there was an argument last time because one of the judges wasn't paying attention when someone put the ball into touch and old Jamieson was hopping mad. He's alright really but you have to watch it when he's roused 'cos after the game he made them do four laps of the playing field each and stood there and watched them do it. Anyway, if you don't pay attention he can't do that to you because you're not from our school!" I said I dreaded to think what Van might do so I said I would have to behave myself and keep watching all the time. "Good for you, I think you'll enjoy it, 'cos we want to win again this time as well. We've got two of our best players back in the team, they were on County trials last time, so we'll give your lot the run around." We sat either side of the table and drank our tea. I couldn't find any biscuits, Ma must have put them away safely. "Are you scrum-half again?" "Yes, but I'm not Captain this time as one of those other two will be as he's playing." "Our Fourth Year team were dead scared last time but they won." He laughed, "I expect our reputation goes before us, we're always supposed to play hard!" "A boy in our class, he's a Catholic, his name's Vince Hare, he told someone you have to pray before you go out on the field." Mike laughed again, "No, we don't pray as such, we have to cross ourselves though, like this." He demonstrated and laughed again. "Does it help?" "I don't know, but it puts the fear of God into the opposition if they see us do it, at least that's what Brother Jamieson says! And I know Vince Hare, he's my cousin, his mother and my mother are sisters. Do you know him well?" "Only in school, he won a scholarship like me so we're in the same class, but he's a bit older." "Yes, his birthday's the same day as one of my sisters, in December, the tenth. He'll be fifteen then and she'll be nineteen. He's like me, he's got four sisters though three of them are older and I'm in the middle of mine." "I'll be fourteen on Thursday so he's nearly a year older than me. We call him Ginger behind his back, he doesn't like it." As I said it I realised I had probably put my foot in it, Vince was a light ginger, Mike was a flaming redhead. But, not to worry, he just laughed. "I guess you do, I tend to thump anyone who's smaller than me if they call me that, but most don't 'cos they all think redheads have a temper. Anyway they could call you Blacko instead of Jacko and I don't think you would worry, eh?" I nearly said that wasn't what Tony called me, but I thought I hadn't better tell him that, anyway, yet. I wished I could 'cos just chatting to him was making me have feelings in my cock. "No, I don't suppose I would, my hair is very black, but Ginge, I mean Vince, gets very annoyed, so we have to be careful, he's taller than most of us as well." "Yes, he's not quite so tall as I am, but I'm only average height." "But, you look tall to me." "Not as tall as your dad, though, he must be over six foot." I nodded and looked at the pile of books. "Are you going to do maths at university?" "No, I want to do physics and engineering, but you have to know quite a bit of maths. Your dad said he would help me as my father is too good at maths to teach me, or at least that's what he always says. He always goes into long explanations and never gets to the point I want. Anyway, your dad has given me three lessons so far - I've been up to the works for them - and he's shown me a lot. He said I should come round here today so he can teach me in comfort because he's always being interrupted there." I told him I liked maths but I didn't know yet what I wanted to do, I wasn't sure I wanted to do engineering but I had got lots of Meccano and a steam engine. This interested him greatly so we went upstairs and I set the engine up and got it going. He had his jacket off and was on his hands and knees engrossed in devising some complicated gearing system with the Meccano when Pa arrived home and came up to my room. Pa chucked his Air Raid Warden tin-hat on my bed and apologised for being late saying he'd had to arrange a rota for the Wardens next weekend. Then Mike and Pa discussed what he was doing and Pa winked at me and said he and Mike had better be getting on with work and I was to go down and help Ma as Mike was staying to supper as well. I must say I liked Mike. Ma said later, after he had gone, that she liked Mike too, and he probably did get too much female fussing at home. Pa winked at me again and sucked on his pipe and said she was most probably right and Mike had said he hadn't enjoyed himself so much for a long time especially making up the Meccano model! Later as I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my black hair I wondered if I should have told him my other nickname? No, at least not until I knew him better. Perhaps next Tuesday, perhaps not, I thought to myself as the black-haired boy in the mirror watched and copied the black haired- boy in the room as he slowly and carefully tossed himself off. * Rabbity Pearce must have had indigestion on Wednesday morning 'cos he was very bad tempered and made us do double the exercises we usually did. We were quite exhausted when he sent us off to the showers while he made Cleggy do more exercises on the wallbars because he had not been putting his back into something or other properly. Ma said we all looked tired out when she started off with our French circle. Roo said not half so tired as Cleggy and told Ma about Rabbity and his temper and what Cleggy had to do. Ma wanted to know why we called him Rabbity so Tony said his teeth stuck out and he hopped around when taking us for PT or games. We then had to try to translate all this into French and Ma said we were not to get muddled in school between Lupin and 'lapin'. I think Ma has a great sense of humour. After French circle Tony and Roo had to rush off to have their supper before going to a special Scout meeting. Matt came up to my bedroom and we did a bit of maths homework. I asked him if he'd been round to see Dave Morgan. He looked across at the shut door. "Yes, I went home with him yesterday and we did the geography map and those questions about contours." "Anything else?" He looked at the door again and nodded. "What happened?" "Oh, after we'd done the homework he asked if I knew Andy well. I said I didn't, except at school, and then I said when I came round to Andy's after the discus practice we talked quite a bit. Dave laughed and said Andy had told him all about it and we didn't just talk and Andy said I had a big prick. He said it was alright 'cos he and Andy did things and he felt horny now and if I liked we could do things together. Well we did, he did it to me and then I did it to him." He looked rather anxiously at me. "You know he's got no skin? You know, he's been circumcised." "I know, I've seen him in the showers and we read about that in Scripture in the first year." He nodded, "Yeah, I'd seen him and John Wills in the showers but I hadn't seen him right close up like that. Have you?" "No, I've been too scared to ask!" He grinned, "Mine goes right back but he's got none at all and he says it doesn't hurt with it uncovered all the time 'cos I said mine did." This took a bit of unravelling. I hadn't seen a circumcised cock up close so far but had observed Dave and John in the showers and my skin was still sticking half way. I had seen Alun's right back but he hadn't said anything about trying to leave it back or hurting at all, so what did Matt mean? I knew my knob was very sensitive when I touched it, did he mean this? "How do you mean it hurts if you leave it back?" "Oh, I forgot, your skin doesn't go right back, does it? I've tried to keep mine back sometimes so my end's all out but it makes me jump to touch it at times and it stings a lot if I put my pants on with it like that. It goes hard ever so easily then when I don't want it to 'cos it's very sensitive. Anyway, he said both he and his young brother had been circumcised when they were babies and it had never hurt him but if he just rubbed underneath it made him go stiff ever so quick." I was rather envious, what with Tony and Roo and Cleggy at camp having lots of wanks together, and now Matt and Dave and all this inspection of interesting cocks as well. I felt left out. "Tony told me Roo said he'd jacked Dave off." "Yeah, Dave told me that too. Dave said he'd done it to some of the others as well, like Jim Masters and Tim Parker and a couple of the boys in 4S. He didn't say all their names but it was quite a few. I think they're all in the Scouts." I felt even more envious. "By the way, he said he wouldn't mind doing it with you." "Did you tell him we did it together?" "Yes, and you and Tony. He thinks Tony's a bit stuck-up, I said I didn't, but he said his mum said Mrs Marcham has airs and graces." I didn't know what he meant by that, I would ask Ma. I could hear her calling up the stairs that she wanted the table to be laid. I made a face at Matt and we went down where Matt was rewarded for his diligence at French with a large bun but Ma said I could wait until Pa got in and we had our supper. After Matt went I asked Ma what were airs and graces and she said it was making out to be better than you were and did a little imitation and wanted to know why I asked. I said someone had said Mrs Marcham put on airs and graces. She laughed and said probably, but I wasn't to say so. Pa was in a very good mood when he came in and said he'd heard I had been promoted and he was coming on Saturday morning to see the game. Ma said Mr and Mrs Vansittart were coming to supper on Saturday evening so I was to be on my best behaviour if I wanted to eat with them. I wasn't looking forward to Saturday evening but I supposed we would have something nice to eat, perhaps I could have my supper upstairs as they would most probably spend the evening talking in French anyway. I really wanted someone to talk to myself and bemoaned my solitary state that night in bed and tried to see if my foreskin would go right back, but it still stuck, so I carried on and accompanied my wank with thoughts of Matt and the weight of his prick in my hand and then remembered Mike was circumcised like Dave just as I came. To be continued: