Date: Sat, 5 Sep 2020 02:04:38 +0000 From: Douglas DD Subject: Piano Forte Chapter 19 Greetings and welcome back. The boys at camp are learning the benefits of hard work when it comes to improving their music skills. They are learning interesting ways of improving some of their other youthful skills. Please donate to the Nifty Archive to keep the music of the stories playing. Email appreciated. thehakaanen@hotmail.com Douglas CHAPTER 19 PRACTICE, PRACTICE, PRACTICE TUESDAY, JUNE 24 The Master Quartet met outside the dining hall just before eight. They entered the hall together, got their breakfasts and drinks, and sat at a four-person table. Each of the four had indicated they had something to share but wanted to wait until the group was seated and eating before telling their news. Ned was so hyper the other three knew they had to let him be the first to share just to keep him from exploding into a mass of protoplasm. "John played with my butthole and jerked me off last night and he shot his stuff on my butt cheeks and it was like having real sex and I got to do it because Austin helped me quit being a dork with my dick," he babbled. "Hey, Ned, how about slowing down and saying all that in English," Gary chuckled. "He said John made him feel good," Austin translated. "Good enough. Congratulations on becoming a sexy boy." Ned blushed a deep red but was obviously pleased by Gary's comment. "Me and William humped and came on each other again last night and showered together this morning," Austin admitted. "I don't care what you guys did, I had the greatest night," Titus said effusively. "I got my skin flute played. Carlos gave me a..." he dropped his voice to a whisper, "...a real blow job." "Oh wow, that is totally amazing. The first one in the quartet," Gary said. "I jerked myself off is about all I can say. Brian is one weird fucker. I don't think he knows what an orgasm is. But I did see Austin and William come out of the shower. William really has a fine looking boner." "You know it's gonna be a long day when I get a hard-on eating breakfast," Austin mused. "I better jerk off when I go back to the room to brush my teeth and get my backpack." "We've got a practice room for an hour at nine," Ned reminded him. "You can get rid of it there. I sure don't mind, because then I can get some practice jerking off." "We have our recital in a couple of days," Austin said. "Maybe we should practice that first." "Okay, we practice the first twenty minutes, practice jerking off, and then finish up playing our music a couple more times." "What we need to do is figure out a way for the four of us to spend the night together," Gary told them. "John is okay with us sleeping together if William is," Ned reported. "I bet William will be good with it," Austin said. "And Carlos said that we could all sleep in the room and mess around, but he gets to watch us do it," Titus added. "I like using Ned's room best," Gary said. The other three quickly agreed. William arrived for breakfast after the Quartet. After showering with Austin he needed to jerk off before he ate, or he would be hard all morning. He got his food and walked up to the Quartet's table. "What are you homos planning?" he asked. "We're planning on you giving us back-to-back-to-back blow jobs," Gary replied. "Good luck with that." He saw John enter the dining hall, waved to him, and pointed to a nearby empty table. John waved back and nodded. "I got my breakfast partner. You boys have fun." William quickly took a seat at the empty table. The quartet got up to bus their trays and leave. Austin stopped next to William. "What the four of us really planned is an overnight together if you and John don't mind sleeping together for the night." "I think that can be arranged," William grinned. "Did you have any particular night in mind?" "Just whatever works for all of us." John arrived at the table to hear William say, "Okay, I'll talk to John about it but I want your ass in return." "You'll get my ass when I'm ready to give it. Oh, hi John." Austin walked off, leaving William smiling and shaking his head. "What were you going to talk to me about?" John asked. "About me fucking you and sleeping with you while their quartet has an orgy in your room. " "And Austin really has to give up his ass for it?" "Nah, but I keep saying that hoping to break him down before camp is over." "Well, if he lets you fuck him so you'll talk to me, then I get to fuck you for giving them the room." "They both won't happen." "You never know, William," John smirked. "You just never know." Later in the morning after meeting with his Expanding your Horizons group, William headed for practice room 6 to work on his guitar fingering with the help of Cole Davis, his guitar tutor. As he climbed the stairs to the second floor, he heard someone behind him. William turned and saw Shannon Walsh, who was in the Horizons workshop with him. "Are you stalking me?" he grinned. "No, I'm just following you to your practice room," she replied tersely. "Why?" "Well, it's not because of your ingratiating personality, I can tell you that much." William was getting a good idea about why people didn't like Shannon Walsh including her little brother, Ned. William had seen her around camp the summer before, but had little to do with her because of her reputation for being a bitch. The sad part, William thought, is that she's a damn good looking broad. "Well, I'd just as soon not stand here on the stairs and talk. Let's go to the practice room I reserved." He turned and continued up the stairs before she could object. He walked into practice room 6 and waited for his follower. He wasn't sure whether or not he was happy that Cole had not yet shown up. Not wanting to waste any time, William got right to the point. "What do you want?" "Two things. The first is it looks like your roommate and my brother have become friends," Shannon groused. "So? People become friends at camp, it's part of being here. Or don't you have any friends?" "Shut up, I have friends. But I think there's more than just being friends between them?" "Oh?" "I think your roommate is trying to have sex with my brother. Why else would he make a shy little guy like Ned his friend so fast? I mean, my brother is like the most naïve person in this camp and he doesn't need somebody taking advantage of that." "Why are you telling me this?" William knew that sex was part of the relationship between Austin and Ned and that Austin had showed Ned how to jerk off, but he didn't think of that as a big deal. After all, a guy had to learn to jerk off somehow. "I'm telling you because I want you to tell your roommate to leave my brother alone." "Nope, won't do it. First, it's none of my business, and for sure it's none of your business what kind of friends they are as long as nobody gets forced to do shit. And believe me, I've gotten to know Austin well enough already to know, without any question, that Austin is not the kind of kid who forces people to do anything. So, you go tell them yourself, cuz I won't." "I figured you'd take his side, since he is a boy after all. My mother trusted me to watch over my brother, and nobody is going to take advantage of him. So, yeah, if you won't help me, then I'll do it myself, even if I have to take it to Dean Shepard to deal with." Shannon was referring to Mr. Shepard, the camp director. "You know you're really weird. Even so, I want to know what the second thing you wanted to ask was." Before Shannon could answer, Cole walked into the room. "Sorry I'm late," he said as he hustled through the door. He stopped when he saw Shannon. "Oh, am I interrupting something?" "No, I was just going," Shannon huffed. She glared at William and said, "I'll ask you later." Shannon stomped out of the room. "What was that about?" Cole asked. "It was about a girl who thinks she got crowned queen of the camp or something. Anyway, forget her. It's good see you Cole." "Let's get to work. We haven't got much time, and since you signed up for a guitar recital next Monday, we better get cracking." Austin hung his "Nudist at Work" sign on the door of practice room E. Ned was already removing his clothes as Austin shut the door. The two boys were naked within seconds, both sporting pubescent hard-ons. "Remember, twenty-minutes of practice, then we take care of business, and then back to practicing," Austin reminded his friend. "I know," Ned sighed. "Hey, you made up the rule." "I know," Ned repeated. Ned pulled his flute out of its case and waited while Austin loosened his fingers. Soon they were running scales and playing passages of the work they would be playing, although they weren't playing together. "I think I'm ready," Ned finally said. Austin agreed and they went to work playing the flute transcription they had been rehearsing. The two boys were soon lost in their music and thirty minutes had passed since they had started with their warmups. "Whoa, I was into the music, I forgot about watching the time," Ned said. "I don't think we're ready for part two, anyway." Austin pointed down to his limp dick and giggled. "Mine's no different," Ned pointed out. "Then let's go through the whole thing two more times, then quit early, get dressed, and go to our composition workshop." "And then go to lunch and then go to whose room to do what?" Ned asked. "You're turning into a sex fiend," Austin giggled. "But then we go to my room to take care of the business we didn't take care of this morning." "Sounds like a plan." He pulled a scoresheet out of his instrument case. "My composition is done and I think we could play it in class as a flute duet. I wrote it for two flutes. How is yours coming?" "I have the notes written, but it sounds awful when I play it. I need to work on it more, but I can play what I have if Kevin asks." Kevin Ryan was a grad student at Pacific Lutheran University in Tacoma who had joined the staff camp over the weekend and had taken over the composition class. After class, Austin and Ned had badminton. Every camper had to enter at least one of the tournaments that would take place the last week of camp. Austin and Ned decided they wanted to enter the badminton doubles tournament. In order to participate a camper had to attend clinics during the current week in whatever tournament or tournaments they would be participating in. Campers could participate in up to four tournaments but had to attend the clinics for each one. Although no tournament had more than two clinics, the overall time factor involved kept most campers from wanting to participate in more than two. Not all the tournaments were sports tournaments. Austin would be participating in the cribbage tournament as well as badminton doubles. He and James played cribbage a lot, and Austin also played against his mother. He was in the process of teaching Oliver how to play as well. The clinic contained a little bit of rules instruction, some hints on hitting the birdie in various situations, and a lot of one-on-one play. Doubles instruction would come in the second clinic. Austin played Ned, of course, and they split two games: 7-4 and 6-8 with Austin winning the first. From the clinic, the boys went directly to lunch. "We can shower after lunch," Austin told Ned. "What's a little B-O among friends?" They were joined at lunch by Titus. They chatted about their morning, their upcoming recitals, and the sad state of the Mariners baseball team. Just before getting up to bus their trays, Shannon walked to their table and glared directly at Austin. "I don't want you seeing my brother anymore," she snapped at Austin without fanfare. "What are you talking about?" Ned seethed. "Austin is my friend and we'll see each other whenever we want to." "Mom told me to watch over you and I don't like your friend," she told her brother. "And I don't care if you don't like him. I like him and I'm seeing him, so there. It's you I don't like," Ned snorted. "I know he's making you do stuff and that's wrong. I'll tell the Dean if you don't stop seeing each other." "We better go if we want to...um...get what we need for the afternoon," Ned said to Austin and Titus. He had almost said if they wanted to shower. He had a feeling that was something his sister would think was wrong. Ned stood up and his friends followed suit. "Just go away and leave us alone, Shannon. You can tell anybody anything you want, and we don't care." The three friends grabbed their trays, stomped to the disposal area. "You'll be sorry Ned Walsh!" Shannon shouted after them, causing the campers in the lunchroom to stare at the wild-eyed girl. "I almost blew it," Ned said as he walked with Austin and Titus through the quad to their dorm. "I almost said we were going to take a shower. She would have thought we were going to shower together and gotten really mad." "I thought we were going to shower together," Austin said. "For real? Oh, cool. I'll get my stuff and meet you at your room." "What about me?" Titus asked. "There's room for three," Austin told him. "Perfect. I'll go get my stuff, too." Within five minutes the three boys were naked and crowded into the shower stall. While there was room for the three of them, they had to dance around each other to get under the showerhead and get wet. Their nudity and their wet bodies rubbing each other had all three of them excited and hard. "Are we gonna jerk off?" Ned asked. "You can if you want," Austin replied. "But we're running later than I thought we would and I've gotta meet with my trio in fifteen minutes. But you and Titus can stay here and mess around. Maybe Gary will show up." "I don't want to be here without you," Ned said. "Especially with the way Gary talks about how weird Brian is." "Plus, William might yell at us," Titus added. "You guys are right," Austin told them. "Let's all meet for dinner and talk about when we want our night together so we can see if John and William are okay with it." "That will be the funnest night ever." The boys finished the shower, dried, dressed and headed for their next workshop or practice session. Austin had a practice reserved and was going to use it to practice the Granados Dance and do some work on the "Moonlight" sonata, both of which he had slated to play in recital. The next hour would be trio practice with Christian and Benny. After that he had free time until dinner and planned to spend it at the outdoor pool. As soon as he claimed his room he posted his "Nudist at Work" sign on the door and then stripped naked. He had a raging hard on and knew that the events of the day had him so turned on he knew he had to jerk off before he could practice. He spit on his cock and went at it, fast and furiously. It only took him a couple of minutes to shoot. He now felt relaxed and went to work on the Granados "Oriental". Titus and Gary also had a practice room. Gary would accompany playing Dvorak music for violin and piano. Gary felt good about his piano work, but Titus was struggling on the violin. Luis Sanchez, the visiting violinist had worked with Titus and the improvement was noticeable. Luis would be with the two boys for the first thirty minutes of their session, working with Titus and helping both boys on their coordination and tempo. After the half-hour, Luis complimented Titus on his improvement and both boys on how well they worked together. He said he would be working with just Titus the next morning. He reminded Gary and Titus that they would be playing their recital on Sunday and he was sure they would be ready. After Luis left the room, Gary looked at Titus and grinned. "We've got a half-hour left. What to practice our music or do you want to practice playing the flute?" "Practicing the flute sounds like the best idea. Are you going to play my skin flute?" "Soon I hope, but not now. It doesn't feel right doing it here. It's one thing for people to know we're practicing naked and another thing to be jerking off. Let's run to your room and practice there." "Okay." Titus, who had just turned eleven, was as eager to practice on his two-and-three-quarter inches as he was on the wooden violin on the table, maybe even more so. This was all new to him, as music camp was becoming an experience he had never imagined possible. Gary, who had turned twelve in April, thought masturbating with his new friend was going to be sexier than doing it with his long-time friend Corey, at home. It would be sexier than when his brother Steve showed him how to jerk off. It wouldn't be as sexy as having Austin's dick in his mouth, but it was close. He couldn't wait for the guys in the quartet to jerk each other off. He thought about taking over for Titus when they got to his room, this was just going to be a quick practice time. The boys hopped down the stairs and stopped at the storage room where Titus stashed his violin in the music locker he had been assigned at the start of camp. Then they ran across the courtyard to the quad and through the quad to the dorm. They ran up the steps and to Titus's room, out of breath and wondering if they would be able to get off in the brief time they had left. Gary was already undressing as Titus closed the door. "Thanks for being okay with using your room. I didn't even mention mine because I don't know what Brian would do if he caught us—probably cut our dicks off or something." "I know what you mean," Titus said. He had already stripped down to his green and gray briefs. "If Carlos caught us, he'd probably want to join in," he giggled. The two tweens were quickly naked and dropped onto Titus's bed. They decided if they were a few minutes late to their afternoon workshop it wouldn't be a big deal; this was a camp, and they were practicing after all. They started right off on their practice session, their hands almost a blur on their hairless rods. Gary was the first to cum, as he squirted four drops of clear cum on his belly and bare pubic region. Seeing Gary squirt was all it took for Titus to shudder with a dry orgasm. "Wow, that was rad," Gary gushed. "It felt awesome," Titus agreed. "We need to do it to each other sometime. And I mean all of us in the Quartet." "Even Ned?" "Especially Ned. His bitch sister is not going to run his life here. We're going to make sure he gets to do what he wants to do." Titus rose from the bed and picked his underpants off the floor. "Do you think she's really gonna talk to Mr. Shepard about Austin and Ned?" "Who gives a shit if she does? They haven't done anything wrong." "Why does she call him Dean Shepard?" "Fuck if I know," Gary shrugged. Titus grinned. He liked how Gary cussed. He was wondering who he liked most in the quartet. He liked Ned because he was cute and was really nice. He liked Gary because he liked doing sex and was kind of wild. And, he liked Austin because, well, because Austin was Austin. The Quartet enjoyed eating dinner together. Austin and Ned were especially interested in Titus and Gary's naked practice session in Titus's room. "I'm surprised you didn't do it in the practice room," Austin said. "Not without a lock on the door. Being naked is one thing, but after that, it's kind of scary," Gary responded. "But maybe scary and fun," Titus added. "Titus! I can't believe you said that," Gary laughed. "I thought you were this sweet little innocent kid who never did sex things." "Not true. I told you I might have been just ten until a couple of days ago, but my brother gave me lessons for me to practice." Titus stopped to giggle at the thought of sex practice. "And I showed three of my friends, so I'm even a teacher." "When do we want to have our first sleepover?" Austin asked. "Well, it can't be Friday night since we all signed up for hiking on Saturday and will have to get up early," Gary reminded him. "So what about Saturday?" "We're all going to be tired, I think, and Ned and I have our recital on Sunday." "Thursday?" Ned suggested. "Who cares if we're tired for our workshops." The boys agreed Thursday sounded perfect. Ned and Austin said they would talk to their roomies as soon as they saw them and text the results. Austin sat with Ned during the Tuesday night recital. Alejandro ended the recital with a Purcell trumpet piece. As they walked back to the dorm, Ned commented on his sister Shannon's recital piece. "She played pretty good, but she sure didn't get much applause," he noted. "I think it's because nobody likes her, including me." "People applauded to be polite." "I wonder if she talked to Shepard about you and me." "If she did, I haven't heard about it." They reached the dorm and took the stairs to their rooms. When Austin walked into his room he found William sitting naked on his bed playing his guitar. William stopped playing and greeted his roomie. "Hey, dude, how was the movie?" "It had a lot of action. It was okay, even if it was kind of old," Austin replied. "What were you playing?" "'Danny Boy'. I decided that's what I want to play for my guitar recital. Cole thinks it's the song I play the best so far." "It sounded good. Play the whole thing for me." William started from the beginning and not only played flawlessly, but also played with a touch of feeling that he rarely achieved playing the piano. Austin was impressed. "Wow, that was really good," he said. "You really think so?" "Yep. You play like that on Monday, peeps are gonna love you." William grinned and set down his guitar. "How was the recital?" "It was good. Alejandro was awesome on the trumpet. Shannon played pretty good on the violin, but hardly anybody clapped. Ned thinks it's because nobody likes her." "I wouldn't doubt that. She's a good-looking girl, but she'd look way better if she knew how to smile. Her brother is a really nice kid, so why is she such a bitch?" "I dunno. I have something to ask you." "Go for it." "The quartet wants to do that overnight together on Thursday. We're checking if that night works for you and John." "I have my recital with Cindy that night, so it's not like we have a lot of time." "Ned and I are playing, too. But if we don't do it Thursday, the way our schedule is, we'd have to wait until Sunday." "What's wrong with tomorrow night?" "We don't want to have to stay up late with two of us having a recital the next day." "Whatever. Maybe you guys could decide not to be wusses, too. But, if John's good with it, then I'm good with it. But no cumming on my sheets if you use this room." Austin grinned and said, "Ned's bringing his sheets for your bed and you can sleep with John in his bed. Or, if we use Ned's room, I bring my sheets." "You can get some cum on my sheets tonight if you want?" William grinned. "Okay, but not tomorrow. Tomorrow I don't want to cum so I can be really horny for Thursday." Austin's sperms and William's sperms ended up on William's sheets as they faced each other and dry humped their cocks until they came. William wanted badly to take his messing around with his roommate up a notch and fuck him, while Austin thought about sucking William's cock next time; providing he sucked one of the Quartet members on Thursday first. Gary fell asleep in an empty room. Brian never came in to sleep. Titus sat next to Carlos on his bed and they jerked each other off. After Titus had his second orgasm of the day, he fell asleep happy that he was getting so much practice in. Ned got a commitment from John to spend Thursday night with William, "If William was okay about it." Ned then had his practice session in jerking off another boy by doing John and getting him to shoot over himself. After they finished, Ned took care of his own needs even though John had offered to help. He quickly fell asleep with a smile. Next: Performance Time