Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2012 15:21:05 +1030 From: Philip Whitney Subject: Sexual Awakening Part 7 Part 7: Return to the Junior Dorm I lay awake at night trying hard to work out how to get to meet up with Gary and Sean. It didn't help that they continued all week to flirt with me. They both did it, so I guess it was a planned thing. I had no problem with the concept of a midnight trek to the Junior School. Every time I thought about it, the adrenalin pumped blood into my dick and pure lust took over. I did have a problem with the dorm. There were three small dorms in the Junior School and if I picked the wrong one I would be in serious trouble. One of them was slightly bigger than the other two, so it depended on the yearly intake which dorm you were in. Usually the first year was smaller, since in Western Australia year 7 is still in Primary school, so like me a lot of kids don't start till year 8. I tried counting the kids in each year, but their tables were at the far end of the refectory, so it was really difficult. I still hadn't worked it out by the end of the week and our waiters were changed. Two weeks later I was still unable to break the dilemma, when I felt a familiar bulge press against my back as a hand delivered some bread to the table. I turned to see Gary's beautiful face winking at me and my dick sprang into action. Five minutes later Sean was collecting plates and left a note in front of me where my plate had been. I covered the note with my hand and then secreted it in my pocket. I struggled through the rest of dinner, desperate to read the note. The time went so slowly and the reader was as boring as hell. Back in my cubicle just before lights out I unfolded the note, my dick hard in anticipation, my heart racing ten to the dozen. " We know you really like us and we think you are awesome. Gary and I have started fooling around together and we thought you might like to join us. We know you like to roam around the school at night, you got a flogging for it. So if you are interested be brave and meet us in the year nine common room at midnight. Love, Sean and Gary" I worked out that I needed about ten minutes to get to the Junior school. So I set my alarm on my watch just in case I feel asleep. I had no problem staying awake, I couldn't have slept if I had wanted to. I had started sleeping naked, since my visits to Petra, but donned a pair of boxers just in case I was seen. There would be no way I could explain being naked at midnight somewhere in the school. I tip toed down the dorm and quietly opened the door. The prefect kept it well oiled so as not to creek when the toilet was being visited. Once outside I ran down the stairs and headed towards my rendezvous. Even though my feet were silent on the stone slabs I stopped periodically to listen. Silence is golden and I was soon opening the big door that was the start of the Junior area. As I approached Father Riley's room I nearly turned back, but my hard dick was leading the way and I soon found myself outside the Common Room. The door gave a little squeak as I slowly pushed it open and the giggles I heard informed me that I was not the first to arrive. The moon was not full, but it gave enough light as it streamed through the Common room windows. Sean and Gary had already got prepared and had taken the base cushions of several seats and laid them on the floor like a mattress. They were jumping up and down in excitement, but quickly settled down when I shushed them. They wasted no time in dragging me over to the cushions and within seconds had removed my tented boxers and shucked their own. We had a quick group hug and I then realized just how much they had grown. Sean was nearly my height and Gary was only slightly smaller. They quickly dragged me down to the cushions and continued the group hug. Laying down between two of the most beautiful 14 year old boys in the world was like a dream come true. There was a slight chill in the air, but their bodies were warm and as the three of us lay still their velvet skin caressed my own. I was facing Gary so my hard dick was pressed against his and it appeared to be a similar size to mine. Even though Sean's was pressed into the crevice between my bum cheeks it was difficult to work out how big he was. Sean then turned me onto my back and after a quick peck on my lips to test me out, he returned with a full on kiss that opened up my lips. I found kissing awesome, so I allowed Sean's tongue to invade me and fight my own tongue for the right to be there. Meanwhile his right hand caressed my chest and stomach, occasionally tweaking my nipples, which was something new to me, but felt amazing. Gary was playing with my dick and balls, pulling the foreskin back and forth. Then he moved and I felt something warm and soft engulf my dick.I stopped kissing Sean and looked along my body to see my dick deep inside Gary's mouth. Sean must have seen the shocked look on my face and he whispered: "Haven't you had a blow job before?" Most of my sexual activity had involved the rubbing of dicks together and skin against skin with very little touching of my dick. When I shook my head, he smiled and went back to kissing me. I thought I had been to heaven before, but now I knew I hadn't. Gary must have sensed I was getting close, because he suddenly stopped and started to wank Sean. Then as Gary went back to my dick, Sean adjusted his position and started wanking Gary as well. This went on for some time. Every time I seemed to get close Gary would pause and so would Sean. " This is called edging," he whispered " it makes you cum better." Just when I thought things couldn't get better, this time when I got close Gary didn't stop and the stirrings inside me grew and grew. There was movement all around the cushions. My body involuntarily started humping Gary's face, Sean was humping Gary's hand and Gary Sean's hand. Sean stopped kissing me as his moans took over. We were all three panting and moaning and I think I felt Sean's heart beating wildly against my chest. Amazingly we all three erupted together, me inside Gary's mouth and the two boys all over my chest and stomach. Slowly our breathing returned to normal and my soft dick slipped out of Gary's mouth. We lay still for a long time. Later sitting in the window seat of the Common Room, my arms across both the boys' shoulders, their cum very slowly drying on my skin, Gary asked me what I thought of my first blow job. "Abso-fucking-lutely Awesome" I responded. "Can I try it on you?" Both boys were taken aback by my use of the word 'FUCK' and started to giggle. Sean then stood up and danced around the room saying: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" We all giggled at this and our other response was for our dicks to engorge themselves once more. Sean said he wanted to suck me as well, so Gary suggested we lie in a circle on the cushions. Sean engulfed my dick immediately and Gary took charge of Sean's. I was hesitant at first, but remembered Gary's instruction to watch my teeth. Gary was the leader and when he paused we all paused, edging our partners along. When he didn't stop after a while I realized he must be close. Again we all cum withing seconds of each other, but even though it was good it wasn't as intense as the first time. Reluctantly we decided at 2am that we ought to call it a night and vowed to repeat our rendezvous again. Over the next few months every time the boys were on duty I received a note. At first it was only once each week, but later progressed to twice and occasionally even three times. Each visit left me very tired the next day as I found it hard to sleep after returning to my dorm. Gary and I lived in the same town, so in the Winter school holiday we planned a sleep over at his house. My mother was furious at me, complaining that she saw little of me anyway, so our sleep over, though enjoyable was just a one off. Back in the Spring Term our sojourns continued, every third week when the boys were on duty. Towards the end of the term I had to use a torch as there was no moon. As I approached Father Riley's rooms I switched the torch off in case he was still awake. Everything went black and I lost my sense of direction. I stumbled over a chair and went headlong, the torch flying out of my hand and crashing on the floor. I lay still, my heart pounding. Before I could get to my feet the light came on in Father Riley's room and his door was suddenly flung open. He took great delight in dragging me into his room and interrogating me as to why I was ambulating through the Junior school at midnight. He presumed I was meeting someone and when I refused to say who it was he threatened me with a flogging. Father Riley was not used to being disobeyed and was furious to the point of frothing at the mouth. He pushed me over to his bed and forced me to bend over it. His bed was unmade and I it smelt of cum and stale sweat. The first stroke was vicious, as was the next few. I lost count at ten, but there was definitely more than five more. Tommy counted twenty bloody marks across my bum when he checked me out the next day. He had been woken up when Father Riley had dragged me back to my cubicle and new something bad had happened. When I wasn't at breakfast he came looking for me. The interview with Monsignor Devlin, the Principal was very brief. I again refused to divulge who I was meeting and when he asked me if I still wanted to become a priest I replied: " You must be fucking kidding!" My parents collected me the next day.