Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 08:37:11 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "New Boy in School, Part Four" by Jay Roberts Gay Young Friends "New Boy in School, Part Four" by Jay Roberts Gay Young Friends It was time, the next day for Eric to return to school. His better ankle now could take his weight but the other one was still healing so his used one crutch. Eric was naturally athletic so he got around pretty fast. He came back to the dorm in a taxi and managed the stairs fine. He entered the dorm and Billy greeted him all smiles. "You'll crack your face like that, besides other kids are looking." It was the old aloof and cranky Eric, Billy figured. It was now lights out, Eric had attended most of his classes and was pretty knocked out. He fell on his bed, on his back and closed his eyes. "I'm beat." "Sure getting around with the crutch is tiring," Billy said sympathically. Eric opened his eyes and looked softly at Billy. "Thanks, you're a good friend." Billy was glowing all over but the mood was spoiled by Sally's annoying voice. "Hey Billy," he whispered harshly. "You want to suck this?" Billy just glared at him and he turned to Eric. "How about letting me wank you?" Eric gave him the thumb sign to get on his way. Sall lingered and a crafty look came over his face. He used his trump card, "You want to see the secret room in the sub-basement?" He hit an irrisistable note with that question. What young boy in the midst of puberty wouldn't be fascinated by a secret room. Both Eric and Billy turned back to the boy who had been an annoyance a moment ago, but now interesting. "You fucking with us?" Said Eric with a threat in his voice. "If you are I'm going use your head for a drum "It's true. I found out from two upper classmen who have since graduated. No one knows but me." "Okay," Billy said. "Let's go." They were padding their way along, Eric keeping his crutch quiet when they reached the administration wing. Sally pointed at the Provost's office. "The door is in there. Come on, the office is empty." Sally went to a portion of the bookcase and pushed it inward. It revealed a short flight of concrete steps leasing into darkness. He snapped on a flashlgiht and beckoned them to follow. Once on the landing, he closed the door, leaving them in this strange damp smelling area and they hoped the door would open later. They walked down the steps and Sally's light showed a small room. There were shelves with wine bottles on them and a table with four chairs in the center of the room. A moment later, the room sprang into light as Sally found the light switch. "You guys want some wine?" They both nodded. Sally took a wine bottle opener out of his pocket. "Always be prepared," he chuckled. He opened three bottles and handed them out. They each took a big swallow. "Good stuff!" Billy said, as if he was a wine expert. Eric said nothing but was swallowing a lot. "It has the sophistical bouquet of a old world savant," Sally said, exercising his vocabulary. The room was quiet except for the boyish slurping of the fine wines. When they had finished about a half bottle each and their efforts had produced a silly smile on each of the young faces, Sally slurred, "I saw we all take off our pants." Ordinarily Billy and Eric would have been annoyed by the suggestion and would have offered a rough insult, but the wine, the strange room and their natural horniness made the suggestion seem quite sensible. Sally, seeing they were compliant, suddenly became like a movie director. He pulled two chairs close together and pushed the two boys to sit on them, their knees touching. Then he fell to his knees his mouth all ready dripping spit with anticipation. Now Eric and Billy would neverhave succumbed to this kid they thought of as a gome., but this tableau was hot and they stared at the young hard ons sticking up out of laps with glistening heads. There was a fragrance filling the space, a smell at hypnotized and made their breathing difficult and harsh. Sally slid his mouth over Eric's long, slim prick and slurped noisily. Billy watched Eric's face. His lips were pushed out like he was plahing the trumpet and his usually wide open eyes were at heavy half mast. He looked like he was totally into the sucking and at Sally's total control. In a moment, Billy stopped studying Eric as his own cock was engulfed by the avid sucker. He uttered "Oh yeah." As he gave way to the exquisite sensation, he felt Eric's lips seeking his. He opened slightly and he felt an aggressive attack by Eric. He met it, and they were soon sailing along in ciber space, lost in the passion of the moment. Their cocks being alternately excited by Sally's excellent technique. He's vary speeds, he'd jerk them softly and rapidly, he'd tickle their balls and lift and swing them. Eric hoarsely, into Billy's mouth say, "I'm going to spew." His ejaculation echoed in his lips as they pulsed and sucked at Billy. Billy gasped aat the intensity of the moment and felt his own cock pull inward and then become painfully hard and begin to shoot heavy streams up between them. Sally tried to catch all the spunk and gulped and swallowed, humming with pleasure at his skill in seducing the boys into orgasm. His own cock sympathetically spurted onto the cracked cement floor as he swayed and sucked the last of the jism from the boys. Now the room was quiet. Each boy had different thoughts. Sally was afraid they would be angry and beat him up. Billy was afraid the Eric might be disgusted by the excesses here, and Eriic was embarrassed over his own passionatle exhibition,. But Sally's remark made them all laugh and it broke the scary mood. "You guys got your own excellent wine. You should bottle it." They got dressed and trudged back to the dorm. Severl of the kids called out to them. "You have fun?" "Who's ass got reamed?" They were too beat to answer back and Sally went to his dorn and Eric and Billy fell on their respective beds and tumbled into deep sleeps. End Part Four