Date: Thu, 5 Sep 2013 14:51:26 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: My Ballet Troupe Part 7 My Ballet Troupe Part 7 Rehearsals were intensive, some of the day was given over to school curicula - then afternoons and early evenings were devoted to ballet. It was tiring, even for us but, we loved dancing so it was scarcely surprising that even in our spare time we continued to practice, but as for me, well there was another incentive...it was the costume. We young boys were usually called upon to play the part of sprites, nymphs - what have you - as I've said previously and the classic costume for these roles would inevitably incorporate a frilly long sleeved blouse of gossamer-like substances and...a short tutu. Now the thing about the tutu is that in essence, it is no more than an ultra short skirt that juts out horizontally, it imparts a delightfully graceful effect and furthermore...a boy may as well be naked from the waist down, oh yes we are given tights, these of course are form fitting so really conceal nothing...which is why, given any chance at all - I'll find an excuse to watch a rehearsal - even when not performing. I mean the girls are graceful too but in their own way, it was the boys I preferred, with their leaner, harder bodies, the deliciously firm spheres of their buttocks and the bulges between their legs and they were just as beautiful. Julian and I wore makeup for full rehearsals but so did the girls and I knew that even without it, Julian was strikingly beautiful...he sat beside me now, I had an arm round him while we eyed off the assembled talent, both were excited and I knew that after - we'd be pleasuring one another in some discreet corner...a penis is so convenient really, there's so much that you can do with it - if you are as skilled as we are and if you have time on your hands, you can extend the pleasure for hours - literally. Rehearsals were over and we two were tucked away, each softly fondling the other's penis while in low tones we discussed the relative attributes of respective boys..Julian confessed to having had an eye on one particular blond "He looks sexy...something about him, don't know what but, you know, I began to think of him...fucking me...only pretend mind you but...it's made me randy...what did you think?" I told him that I tended to agree but I hadn't seen his penis yet...only in the distance when another boy had it out and was handling it...the light had been too bad - I might enjoy finding out though - would he like me to try? I received a dig in the ribs. It was an important question though...we set great store by the size and shape of a boy's penis...something could be long but it had to be slender, tapering elegantly, when erect it had to lookwell, like something you would like in your mouth - or up between your buttocks....yes we boys knew exactly what we liked. Julian and I were getting quite excited, our discussion had ignited things, I'd been visualizing him spread out while the object of his attention held his legs high in the air..while I watched as Julian enjoyed it...I needed him badly and said so, he gave me a knowing look and said "Oh yes...you think I'll do then do you..are you sure now?" I took him by the hand, grabbed some cream from the dresser and headed down the corridor. Safely behind the door we slowed down and grinned at each other with relief....now we could relax and I took my time undressing him...as his penis sprang out I again admired it, thin and hooked upward when erect it begged to be fondled....I looked at Julian "It's very nice...lovely..feels good too,,,still thinking of him...fucking you?" Julian gulped and said "Yes, it turns me on, he's not as good looking as you really but it's just the thought I find exciting and, I've been thinking...let's pretend a group of men have got me..in one of those public toilets...what do you think they'll do with me?" By now I was breathless with excitement imagining the scene "Here, place your hands on the wall and lean forward, stick your arse out..you're offering it to them...and the first one is coming in....there...Oh God, you're a beauty!" Julian bore it with eyes closed... probably imagining the real thing...being gang raped...but I was gentle....all the same I rather liked that position and the way Julian made himself available.....and then when I'd done with him, I noticed it, the way my sperm began to trickle down the back of his thighs...oh wow, what a sight...so sexy! Well, I certainly couldn't get enough of Julian and knew I was a very lucky boy, there was however something I missed, it was a while since I myself had been fucked, I rather enjoyed when another boy penetrated me and began to wonder, would Julian be willing? I thought of his penis, its slim length and elegant shape and decided 'yes' I really wanted it up me and the thought of him doing it...wow, it was a turn-on! So, I carefully steered the conversation round to the topic, Julian confessed that he suspected he might be one of those that simply needed to be fucked...which was awkward because while I loved to fuck him, I occasionally felt the need to be fucked myself. Julian gave it some thought then brightened "I know...you were being fucked by that visitor..he's still around isn't he...I mean I won't mind if now and again you let him...but I really, really don't want you doing it to him...or to anyone else..." and he nuzzled my shoulder. So that was it, easily fixed, two days later I sighed with release as a penis gently probed and then slid up me, he was good at it too..the occasional brush with the prostate delivered sudden thrills with that deep sexy feeling you get at the same time and he evidently enjoyed the chance to be at me again. It was a pleasant role reversal, playing the passive partner, simpering and whimpering with desire, I must have shown my appreciation very clearly for surprise surprise, after he'd pulled out, he hesitated then asked me to stay where I was because....."Well, um...I think...I'm...getting hard again...er yes.....oh boy, am I glad you decided to let us take up again...I mean with that luscious friend of yours keeping you busy, I wasn't expecting but....look, OH God I'm up again...you ready then?" After, we kissed and separated, I returned to Julian...he raised an eyebrow and pointed to the time "I was getting worried....you didn't fuck him did you?" I could see he was genuinely anxious. "No sweety, I didn't but what took so long was that...well he scored a double...he seemed to enjoy himself!" Julian was relieved but looked indignant "Well then...you haven't done that with me for a while now..just remember..next time I want seconds too...don't you fancy me?" and he began darting those sly looks from the corner of his eye as his long lashes fluttered...if I hadn't just cum twice from being fucked, I'd have raced off with him there and then. For now, a lingering kiss sufficed. I looked at his lovely face and really couldn't think of doing it with anyone else.....anyway, time to get ready...dress rehearsal...it would be nice seeing those other lovelies in their tights and tutus but really, there was only one boy I was interested in! Julian was btreathtakingly lovely in his skin fitting tights and gossamer long sleeved blouse, rouged sheeks and shining eyes, full red lips...smiling for me with sideways glances and then...the way his buttocks projected, nothing left to the imagination! Something told me that - I was very, very lucky!