Erastes

All the World's a Stage

Chapters 9-16

Chapter 9
The Four Musketeers

I planned on doing the same thing with the drama club for the next couple of weeks. We would rehearse Act One on Monday and Act Two on Thursday, but I was also planning on showing a DVD of two different film versions of The Secret Garden during the second week. I'd show the first DVD on Tuesday, and the other on Wednesday, but attendance would be completely voluntary. The kids could come one day or the other, or even not at all. It would be totally up to them and their parents.

I felt that by now we'd practiced enough that they'd made their own decisions about how those roles should be played. The film versions would merely give them another perspective, but it might also fill in some of the gaps that weren't discussed in the play. I wouldn't show them this week, but I'd do it the following week instead, so they'd have plenty of time to clear it with their parents if they wanted to attend.

The kids were doing much better at rehearsals, so I didn't have to give them quite as many reminders, but there were a few things they needed to work on. Some of their movements were still a bit awkward as they moved about the stage, and Jon wasn't nearly nasty enough for the role of Colin. He was a sweet kid and not the brat and bully that Colin was, so I started working with him to make him appear brattier.

The sets were finished too, so Nolan and his crew would now change them according to the scene we were practicing. We were also using the props that we'd acquired thus far, which included the wheelchair Jon would use when playing Colin. It wasn't the old fashion type of wheelchair referred to in the story, but it would have to suffice. I don't think the audience will be aware of that minor technicality.

Nolan and Gary had formed crews to help them change the sets and props for each scene. They were using some of the extras, along with those few who hadn't been assigned a role this time, so they had enough help to do what I wanted. It was a little confusing for them the first couple of times they did it, but just like the actors they were learning what they needed to do and were working the kinks out of their performance.

Thursday rehearsal went a little better, but Jon still was too meek in playing the role of Colin. I continued working with him on this, but that was one of the few problems I still had to address. I was pleased that all of the kids had their lines down fairly well, so now we could spend time working on the other issues.

I didn't see any of the boys that weekend, although I still went to the Y and worked out. The boys had let me know before the rehearsal on Monday that they still weren't pleased with my decision, but I was happy that they were cooperating with my request and not trying to sneak over to see me again. Even though I missed having them around, it was something I had to do if I wanted to keep from being discovered.

Monday's practice showed even more improvement, although we still had a long way to go. On Tuesday, before I planned to show the first film, I borrowed a cart from the AV department that had a TV and DVD player. I had both versions that I'd ordered with me, but I'd told the kids at last Thursday's rehearsal that I'd show the older one today. It was from 1949 and starred Margaret O'Brien as Mary and Dean Stockwell as Colin. I hadn't been sure how many would show up to watch this DVD, since I'd warned them that most of it would be in black and white. No color was used until the scenes after the garden had been restored, so I felt that might be a turn-off for them.

I was surprised when nearly everyone in the cast showed up, including my set and prop managers. When it was over, I heard quite a few comments about it, and most of the kids felt it gave them a better understanding of the story and their characters. However, Chloe, who was playing Mary in our play, had her own observation.

"I didn't know this happened in England. Should I be saying my lines with an accent?"

"No, Chloe, just be yourself. Unless you've had a lot of practice using an accept it will sound phony, so it's better to merely speak as you normally do."

"Ok, I was a little worried about that."

Nearly all of the kids said they planned to show up the following afternoon to see the more recent production too, because I'd be showing the 1993 version. I had a feeling they would be interested in this version, not only because it was newer and in color, but Maggie Smith (of Harry Potter and Downton Abbey fame) was playing the role of Mrs. Medlock. The reactions afterward were much the same, so I felt each of them now had a much better understanding about their character.

In fact, Thursday's rehearsal turned out to be the best one we'd had so far. It didn't have anything to do with any technical improvements in the way they performed, but it was due to the increased confidence they displayed in their roles. Jon was doing much better too, and it seemed that seeing how the other actors had portrayed Colin had allowed him to see what I had been trying to tell him. We still had a couple of weeks before we performed it in front of an audience, and now I was even more confident that we were going to pull this off. I guess spending the extra money to order those DVDs had paid off even more than I'd hoped.

I felt like I was walking on air when I left school on Friday afternoon. It was not only due to the fantastic job the kids had done at our last rehearsal, but I was also looking forward to the weekend. I would get to go to the Y for my workout, and I'd also have time to relax and catch my breath. Maybe I'd even take some time to go see a movie, or do something else because I was feeling so good. I had nothing on my calendar for this weekend, other than my Saturday morning swim, so I'd have plenty of time to try something new if I wanted.

I didn't do anything Friday night, since I decided to kick back and take it easy. Besides, I had two more days to do whatever I needed to accomplish. By the time I went to bed, I still hadn't made up my mind about what else I might do the next day, but there was still plenty of time left to decide.

When I got up Saturday morning, I had breakfast, packed my gym bag, and drove to the Y. I didn't see Mr. Cardwell anywhere around while I was there, so I wasn't sure if he'd been there and left already. Maybe he wasn't going until later, or possibly he'd decided not to workout at all. I'd have ask the boys on Monday if they'd seen him, but for now I stopped thinking about him and concentrated on swimming laps instead.

I pushed myself for about an hour, and then I took a short break before starting again, but this time I took it a little easier. I was somewhat surprised when a group of high school students showed up and jumped in the pool with me, and although they were fairly good eye-candy, they were a bit raucous so I left. In the locker room, I got a glimpse of several more who were changing, but I didn't linger and went back to get my towel so I could shower. After rinsing off, I got dressed and grabbed my gym bag, ready to leave.

When I got out to the car, I made a spontaneous decision and drove over to the cinema complex at the mall. After looking at the listing of what was showing, I made my choice, bought a ticket, got a drink, and made my way to the appropriate theater. It was an action movie and the theater was quickly filling up. I looked around and noticed there were a lot of kids there, and they appeared to range from elementary students with their parents and on up to high school age.

I didn't know what to think when a group of five boys asked to get by me so they could sit in the same row, They were fairly good looking, although I wouldn't exactly call them cute, and I judged them to be around eleven or twelve-years-old. I didn't remember ever seeing any of them at my school before, so it was possible they were from one of the other schools in the area. They sat down quickly and only left one seat between the last boy and myself.

Although I didn't have any interaction with them, I did observe some of their antics during the more exciting parts. Some of them jumped when they were surprised by the action on the screen, while at other times they attacked one another as they mimicked what they saw. At other times they just joked around and acted silly, but other than that I didn't think they were too unruly.

When the movie ended, I stopped at the men's room because I had to pee. I was surprised when a couple of the same boys walked in behind me and position themselves at the urinals on either side, as they got ready to urinate too. Since there were no dividers between the urinals, I got to use my peripheral vision to check them out. One still had his little boy dick, while the other was just starting to develop, but I was surprised that neither one tried to hide their penis from me. That might have been because they kept turning their heads slightly so they could see my penis, so they might have felt they were just paying me back and being fair.

After I'd finished and washed my hands, I hurried back to the apartment so I could prepare something to eat. It was already a couple of hours past my normal lunchtime, and after the workout in the pool my stomach was letting me know that it didn't approve of my neglecting it. However, after I'd filled it and ended the rumblings, I went to the living room and turned on the TV.

There was nothing in particular that I wanted to watch, but I thought I'd surf the channels to see if I could find something that piqued my interest. To my surprise, the movie Oliver! was just starting, so I chose to watch it to refresh my memory. I realized it would be slightly different than the stage version we'd be performing, because the movie either eliminated some of the songs and scenes, while at the same time beefing up others. No matter, it would still give me an idea about what we might be doing.

I was just getting into it when there was a knock at my door, and since I didn't expect to see the boys today, I wasn't sure who might be there. When I opened it, I was surprised to find all four boys standing there, and they quickly walked past me to get inside.

"I thought you weren't going to come here today," I mildly chastised.

"We weren't, but we had some stuff to tell ya," Nolan replied.

"Mr. Cardwell wasn't there today, so did he swim earlier again?" Gary asked.

"No, I didn't see him either. Maybe he's given up going, or possibly he had something else to do."

"We also came to tell you about an idea I had," Tucker added. "The Y is open until 6:00 on Sunday, so how 'bout we all go swimming then instead."

"I'm not sure that would solve our problem, because we might end up running into even more people we know if we do that," I pointed out.

"We should at least try it and see who else is there," Will offered.

"Yeah, the four of us will go together, like we've been doin'. Then if we see anyone else we know, we'll tell them that you just happened to be there too."

"Yeah, I don't think Mr. Cardwell told anyone else about seeing us all naked together, especially after the same thing happened to him," Will stated, but that didn't totally ease my concerns.

"But it's also possible that we didn't see him today because he decided to change days too," I shot back.

"Then why don't you go at 12:30, and if you see him there then you can either leave or call me to stop my mom from bringing us too," Nolan suggested. "That way he won't see us together again."

"So I'm just supposed to switch days that I workout?"

"Nah, you can still do that on Saturday if you want, but this would be a second time for you to go," Gary offered. "Maybe you could just have fun with us, instead of swimmin' laps."

"Yeah, we'd like that better too," Tucker chimed in.

"I suppose we could give it a try," I agreed.

"Good, so how about doin' something with us now?" Tucker asked. "I really liked the last time and I want to do it again."

"You mean you haven't done anything since then?"

"We all went to Will's house after we finished swimming last week and had some fun with each other, but it's a lot better with you," Gary answered. "Even Tucker did some things with us, now that he's done it with you."

"But they didn't make me feel as good as you did," Tucker confessed. "And I don't think I did a very good job on them either."

"So you did it with your parents at home?" I asked, looking at Will.

"I just live with my mom, and she'd already told me she was gonna be helping a friend and wouldn't be home until later. That's why we all went to my house."

"I see. And she doesn't mind you having friends over when she's not at home?"

"Nah, she knows these guys really well, and since Nolan's mom takes us all places, she feels that's how she can help out too."

"So can we do something?" Tucker pressed. He was dancing around waiting for an answer, so much so that it appeared as if he had to pee.

"I keep telling you guys we can't continue doing this any more, yet you keep showing up so you can talk me into breaking my rule again."

"It's cuz we all like doing stuff with you," Will replied. "You do it way better than we do, and we didn't get to do anything to you the last time."

"Please," they all begged in unison. I don't know how they did that, but it almost seemed as if it had been choreographed.

Seeing I wanted to do it nearly as much as they did, but I didn't want to give in to them too quickly, I hemmed and hawed for a couple of minutes before I responded.

"What the heck am I going to do with you boys? I can't keep giving in to you."

"Yes, you can!" Gary replied.

"And what you're gonna do with us is make us feel good," Nolan added.

"And we'll try to do that to you too," Will followed

"Please," they all chorused again.

"Damn, I feel as if I'm losing control of this situation."

"No, you'll be in complete control when you do stuff with us," Gary joked, and I stood and stared at him for quite a few seconds.

"Since I don't want to spend the next hour arguing with you, I'll do what you want again, but sooner or later this has to end."

"We vote for later," Tucker quipped. "Like when we're in college."

"We want to be in there together this time," Gary quickly added. "I like watchin' you do stuff to the other guys."

"And then we can all work on you together," Will stated. "Tucker said he got to hold your dick last time, but I didn't, so I want to make sure I get to do somethin' with you too."

"So much for being the adult in charge," I said under my breath. I didn't realize, however, that it was still loud enough for them to hear.

"You're still in charge," Nolan confessed apologetically. "You'll be in charge of getting us all off."

"Yeah, we agree," the others chipped in rather loudly.

"Shhh. Keep it down. I don't want anyone to hear what's going on in here."

"K, we'll keep the noise down, but let's go back to your bedroom and get started," Will urged, and then all of them turned and started in that direction without me.

"Come on, Mr. Roberson," Tucker pleaded as he came back and grabbed my hand. "I want you to do stuff to me first."

Once we were all in the bedroom, we started to undress, and then Nolan said something. "We were in the pool for a couple of hours before we came here, and we washed off really good in the shower too, so we're all really clean."

I knew he'd said this because he wanted me to rim him again. I didn't have a problem with that, but since I hadn't done it with Tucker or Will yet, I wasn't sure how they were going to react.

"But I'm going first," Tucker said as I was pulling back the bedding. Then he hopped on the bed and laid down in the middle of the mattress, as he waited for me to begin.

Since he already had a boner, I knew he wasn't going to last long, but I wanted to do a few more things with him this time. Seeing I didn't want him to shoot prematurely, I sucked him off first. It took less than a minutes before he was filling my mouth with his immature seed, but the others didn't know he had cum. They merely thought he was only reacting to the fact that I had his penis in my mouth. Therefore, they didn't think anything of it when I pulled off his penis and moved higher.

I toyed with Tucker nipples with my tongue and mouth for a while, and then I sucked on them briefly. After that I got up and moved between his legs and went to work on his tight little scrotum. While his head was spinning from all of these new sensations, I lifted his legs and dove into his butt with my tongue. This not only surprised Tucker, but I heard Will gasp in amazement as well.

"What's he doin' now?" Will asked.

"He's lickin' Tucker's butt hole," Nolan answered. "He did that to me and Gary after you guys left last time and it feels incredible."

"Yeah, you're gonna love it," Gary added.

Will then moved closer so he could see what I was doing, while Tucker squirmed around and ooh and aahed as I worked on his backdoor. After I did that to him for a couple of minutes, I ran my tongue over his perineum and scrotum again, before sucking him off for a second time. He basically had a dry cum this time, but I think he enjoyed it just as much, and then we left him to recover while I turned to see who was going next.

"Was what you just did to Tucker's butt something that gay guys do?" Will asked, still mildly in shock.

"Yes. It's called rimming and many gay guys do it."

"But not all?"

"I'm sure there are some who don't want to do it, so I'll leave it up to you."

"Ok. I want to go next and you can do that to me too, but I'm not sure if I'll do it to anyone else. I just want to see what it feels like."

"It tickled, but it felt good too," Tucker stated as he was coming out of his orgasmic fog. "I'm glad he did it to me."

"Ok, my turn then," Will stated enthusiastically.

Will and Tucker then switched places, and I basically did the same things to him. The only difference was that I didn't suck him off first, before I moved up to his titties. I started there instead and worked my way down. When I got to the point where I was lifting his legs so I could dive into his backside, the muscles in his legs tightened and resisted momentarily, but then he relaxed and let me have my way. His butt was hopping up and down on the mattress as I toyed with his hole, which told me that he might have found this tickled as well. However, from the noises he was making I could tell he was enjoying it, so I kept it up for a couple of minutes before moving on. I licked his perineum and scrotum next, and then I sucked him off until he filled my mouth with his manly, and slightly nutty tasting treat

"Man, that was wild," Will hissed when he finally came around. "I never felt nothin' like that before, and I'll let you do it to me again sometime, if you want."

"We'll see, but now I need to know who's going next."

"I am," Gary announced, and then I did the same thing to him.

After Gary had his orgasm, I did it to Nolan as well, and once all of the boys had gotten off I took a breather, because I'd spent a lot of energy working on them. I had just caught my breath when Gary spoke up.

"We want you to lay down now, so we can all work on you."

"I get his dick first," Will shouted.

"Me and Gary will work on his tits then," Nolan followed.

"What do I do?" Tucker cried. He looked worried that he was being left out.

"You can kiss me," I suggested, which caused Tucker to grin.

"Yeah, I can do that," he agreed.

"And we'll switch so everyone will get to do the other things too," Gary clarified.

"I'll let you know when to change and who will do what next," Nolan stated. "I'll work on his dick last, cuz I want him to cum in my mouth this time."

"So, Tucker, you can move down to his dick after you finish kissing him," Gary explained. "Will, you'll take my place and I'll kiss Mr. Roberson next."

"When we switch again," Nolan continued, "Tucker will take my spot and I'll kiss Mr. Roberson, while Gary sucks his dick. I think everyone figured out how this was going to work now, so they all got busy.

Even though they were still learning and prone to making mistakes, the combination of so many boys doing things to me at the same time was quite effective. When Tucker stopped kissing me, I gave him a word of advice. "If you don't want to suck my dick, or if it's too big for you to handle, you can just jerk me off instead."

"I wanna try doin' that, but I'll do what you said if I can't."

I felt him lick the helmet first, and then he tried to take it into his mouth, but it was a very tight fit so he ended up stroking my dick until they changed places again.

Gary really had me primed after he finished his turn sucking my dick, so Nolan was able to finish me off and I emptied my nuts into his mouth. He handled it like a pro, and even kept some of it in his mouth so he could show the others that I had indeed cum and that he had swallowed most of it. I think Will was impressed, but Tucker looked as if he was considering if he would ever be able to do that.

After the boys finished working on me, they wanted me to stay there so they could cuddle with me next. Nolan and Gary let Will and Tucker go first, so those two sidled up against me on either side, placed their heads on my shoulder, and draped an arm across my chest. In turn, I wrapped an arm around each one and gave them a gentle squeeze, and then I kissed each one on the head as I enjoyed having them close. I could also feel their flaccid penises resting against my side, and I couldn't think of a more beautiful way to finish off this session with them.

After they'd spent several minutes with me like this, they let Gary and Nolan take their places, and as I was enjoying being with them, I felt someone moving between my legs. I glanced down and discovered it was Tucker, and he was examining and playing with my penis again. I think he's found a new favorite toy.

When I finally decided they should be heading home, I kissed each of them again, only this time on the mouth, and thanked each one for the wonderful afternoon.

"Does this mean we can come here and do it again?" Will asked as his eyes lit up.

"Does it matter what I say?" I asked rhetorically. "Even if I say 'no', I'm convinced you'll still show up again, looking to do this once more."

"Didn't you enjoy it?" Tucker asked amazed.

"Yes, I enjoyed it too, but it doesn't mean that I've stopped worrying about someone else finding out what we're doing."

"We'll never say nothin' 'bout this," Will stated emphatically.

"Yeah, we won't ever say nothin' about what we're doin'," Nolan confirmed. "We all enjoy it too much to stop."

"And I'd prefer not stopping either, as long as we don't get caught and I don't end up in jail."

"We'll protect you, Mr. Roberson," Gary added with confidence. "No matter what, we'll do whatever we have to so you don't get in trouble."

"Thanks, I appreciate that."

"Are you gonna go to the Y tomorrow so we can meet you there?" Nolan asked before he left.

"I suppose we could give it a try."

"Then you can go at 12:30, like we said earlier," he continued. "Put my phone number in your cell phone so you can call me if Mr. Cardwell is there."

"Ok, but I'll only use your initials, so no one else will know I have your phone number, in case someone happens to come across my phone."

"Use 'bro' instead. If it gets picked up by someone I know, they might recognize my initials and then see it's my phone number too, so this way they might not even look."

"Ok, I can do that too. This is beginning to feel like I'm in a spy movie."

"Yeah, it does," he agreed as I entered the number he was telling me.

When I finished doing that, I went outside to make certain there was no one else about, and then the boys said goodbye and raced across the parking lot. I watched until they'd disappeared, and then I went inside. I quickly discovered that the movie had ended, probably long ago, so I turned off the TV. I didn't have to watch anything else to pass the time, because all I had to do was close my eyes and recall everything that had just happened. It proved to be both entertaining and satisfying, so I didn't need any technical assistance.

I eventually got up and fixed something for dinner, and while I was mindlessly doing that, I wondered how long the boys would want to keep this up. Tucker had indicated that he was willing to keep going until he left for college, but how about the other three? Would there come a point when they'd lose interest in this, such as when they graduated from the middle school and moved to the high school?

I suddenly saw the irony in this line of thought. I'd been continually telling the boys that we had to stop meeting like this and doing these things, and now I was worried that it was going to come to an end. Go figure!

Chapter 10
An Unusual Week

After a very restful night's sleep in which I'd experienced some very enjoyable dreams, I got up and started my day. I held off on having breakfast and decided to have brunch instead, because I figured that way I might not be so hungry if I decide to do something else later, or the boys showed up here after we were at the Y. At noon I started packing my gym bag with the items I needed, and then I left the apartment so I'd arrive by 12:30.

I didn't see Jack Cardwell or anyone else who concerned me in the locker room or pool, so I didn't call Nolan to stop them from coming. I'd been in the water for nearly a half hour before they joined me in the pool, so the lifeguard would be able to verify that fact if anyone asked later. There weren't a lot of people around, so the boys and I were fairly conspicuous, and we swam and horsed around until we finally agreed to leave. The boys were thrilled that I'd spent my time with them, rather than swimming laps, and it was a nice change of pace for me too. I got a milder workout this way, and when combined with what I did the previous day, it shouldn't take very long for me to get back into shape again if I kept this up.

They basically followed me back to the locker room after I got out of the pool, and once again we got a chance to visually appreciate each other's bodies. That included the time we spent taking off our swimsuits, in the shower, and while drying off, until we finally put on our underwear. As soon as that happened, the boys moved a lot faster, because their primary motivation for going slowly had disappeared.

I eventually said goodbye to the boys and got ready to leave, but I wasn't sure if this would be the last I'd see of them today. They'd been whispering with each other from time to time throughout the day, so I suspected they were hatching some kind of plan for us to fool around again. I didn't say anything about it, though, nor did I ask any questions. I merely figured I'd wait and see what they did.

On the ride back to my apartment, I was hoping they might show up again, while at the same time knowing I was letting my hormones and sexual desires control my better judgment. It was a battle I was continually losing, so I was beginning to wonder if maybe I'd chosen the wrong profession. I might not be so worried if I wasn't a teacher, but then again I probably wouldn't have met the boys either. Even if I'd run across them at the Y, they might not have been as curious or appreciative after seeing me naked. They probably also wouldn't have had the courage to approach me, so I guess this was my own version of Catch 22.

I also decided to stop and pick up a sub so I could have a late lunch, because even though I hadn't worked out as hard, it had been quite a while since I'd last eaten. I poured myself a drink and sat down to devour the thick sandwich, while also wondering if the boys were going to show up. Nolan's mother would probably drop them off at their homes first, and since they'd already been gone for a couple of hours, their parents might not agree to let them take off again. I still had yesterday's session to think about if I needed to jack off, but I was still hoping that they might show up later.

I'd already finished eating and had cleaned up afterward, but there were still no boys. I was starting to think that they weren't able to get away again when I heard a faint knocking on my door. When I opened it, I moved out of the way quickly and they came rushing inside, slightly exasperated.

"We had to wait in the woods for a long time cuz the people upstairs were going really slow loading up their car," Gary stated, mildly irritated. "It was strange. They were obviously goin' somewhere, but they didn't seem to be in a hurry, and it made us have to wait until they left."

"Yeah, that was time we could've been in here having fun," Tucker added while giving me his patented puppy-dog look.

"Are you in a hurry then?" I asked. "Do you need to be home soon?"

"I think we're all good until it's time for supper," Nolan followed. "We just told our parents we were goin' for a bike ride."

"I see. So what do you want to do?"

"Can we do what we did yesterday?" Will quickly countered. He was apparently eager to get rimmed again, along with the other things we'd done.

"We could, if that's what you want to do."

"Yeah. I want to have you do that to my butt again, and I cleaned it really good when we showered."

"I noticed. You all seemed to be doing that. I just hope no one else noticed, because most people don't clean their butts that well, at least not in public." The boys giggled.

"We knew we were gonna try to come here, so we wanted them to be clean," Tucker confirmed.

"Oh, and you didn't give us that other stuff yet, so can we try that too?" Nolan asked while looking at me hopefully.

"Do they know about those things as well?" I asked, since I wasn't sure if Will and Tucker knew what he was talking about.

"Yeah, since we had to wait in the woods so long, we told them about that stuff."

"And I'm willing to try it too," Will added.

"Me too," Tucker chimed in.

"Let me go get the dildo so you can see it first, before you make a decision." I then got up and went to get one of the items I'd pulled out of storage earlier. "Here's the smallest," I said as I held it up.

The first one was flesh color, about four inches [10 cm] long, three-quarters of an inch [2 cm] in diameter, and it had two small testicles attached at the base. It was slightly longer than Tucker's penis was when hard, but it was a bout the same thickness. The boys were studying it carefully as I held it out so they could all see it.

"Are we all gonna use that?" Will asked looking concerned.

"Only if it's what you want to do."

"Are you gonna clean it off before usin' it on the next person," he continued.

"I thought about that earlier and realized I needed to do something, so I pulled out a box of condoms that I'd purchased after Nolan and Gary first said that they wanted to do this. I was planning on sending the condoms along with a tube of lube that they could use on the dildos when I let them borrow everything. But as long as I'm going to do this with you, I'll use the condoms now and just put a new one on the dildo when I move to the next person."

"What's the lube for?" Tucker asked naively.

"That adds a slippery coating on the outside, so it will slide into you easier."

"Oh, ok."

"Can I go first? I'll let you do it to me so the others can see what you're gonna do," Will suddenly announced. I looked at Tucker, because I was expecting him to volunteer.

"Yeah, let him go first, cuz I want to see if he likes it," Tucker agreed. "If he does, then I'll go next."

"Is everyone ok with that?"

"Yeah, me and Gary don't care when we do it, as long as we get to do it too."

"You all will, if that's what you want."

"But will you do that rim thing first?" Gary followed.

"Sure, if you want that too."

"Ok, let's get started then," Will urged.

We all walked back to my bedroom and the boys got undressed. I spent my time opening the condom wrapper and rolling it over the dildo while they were doing that, and then I added some lube so it would be ready when I was.

"Aren't you gonna get undressed, Mr. Roberson?" Tucker asked.

"Maybe later, but right now I want to concentrate on this and make sure I take care of all the details before moving on to the next boy." He was slightly disappointed, but I think he understood.

Since Will was already lying on the mattress and waiting for me to begin, I position myself between his legs and got started. I bent down and used my tongue on his scrotum and perineum first, and then I lifted his legs and began to work on his butt. After doing that for a couple of minutes, I got up on my knees and grabbed the dildo. Then, I placed it at his backdoor and gave him a word of advice.

"Push out slightly with your butt muscles when it starts to enter. That will make it easier."

He nodded, so I placed the dildo at his opening and added a little pressure. After a brief delay, the head popped past the muscular ring, causing Will to gasp.

"Did that hurt?"

"No, it just surprised me. Keep goin'," he urged.

Seeing he was all right with it, I pushed it the rest of the way in. Once I felt he'd had time to get used to it, I began sliding it in and out.

"How does it feel?" Tucker wanted to know.

"A little strange, cuz it feels like I have to take a dump, but it feels good too. The stuff you put on it is cool and slippery, so it just slides back and forth in there."

"Ok, then I want to try it too," Tucker confessed.

As I continued to slide the dildo in and out of Will's rectum, I bent forward and started sucking him off at the same time. I continued this dual attack until he busted a nut and filled my mouth with his boy cream, and then I pulled off and withdrew the dildo so I could get it ready for Tucker next.

We let Will take his time recovering from the experience, and once he was ready he moved over so Tucker could take his place. I did the same things to him, licking his scrotum and perineum first and then I rimmed him as I worked my way to the final step. Tucker was just as responsive to the rimming as he'd been before, and I was surprised that he didn't try to fight it when I attempted to push the dildo into his hole. He pushed out just as I'd told Will to do, and he gasped when the head entered him. I asked him if it had hurt, but like Will he told me it had merely startled him, so I continued. He didn't last quite as long as Will when I began to suck him off, but I believe he enjoyed it just as much, and then we gave him time to recuperate before the next one took his place.

Gary and Nolan had agreed that Gary would go next, and I was preparing the dildo for him when Tucker bounced up, got on his knees, and walked toward me on the mattress. He threw his arms around my neck and gave me a very passionate kiss next, before he pulled back and spoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Roberson. I liked that a lot and I'm learnin' a lot from you too. I love you and wanted to thank you for doing these things with me."

"You love him?" Will gasped as he looked at Tucker, causing the younger boy to blush.

"Yeah, I do."

"I think he means he loves me like a parent or a favorite uncle," I interjected. "It doesn't mean he's 'in love' with me."

"Yeah, that's what I meant," Tucker agreed, although there still appeared to be a chance that he'd meant the other instead.

Once that had been cleared up, I did the same thing to Gary and Nolan, and they both handled the dildo even easier than the other two had done. When I'd finished with each of them, Nolan had a question.

"Can we use the next bigger one when we come here again?"

"Let me show it to you first," I offered as I got up and fetched the next dildo he wanted to use.

This one was very similar to the other, although it was 5½ inches [14 cm] long and an inch [2½ cm] in diameter. It was also blue, which elicited the next comment.

"Did you get that off a Smurf?" Gary joked, causing the other boys to giggle.

"No, it was just the only color they had in that size so I took it."

"It doesn't look that much bigger, so I want to try that one next time," Nolan confirmed.

"Me too," Gary quickly added, so I looked at the other two.

"I'll give it a try too," Will quickly agreed.

"Can I wait to see if it hurts any of the others first?" Tucker asked.

"Sure, but I guess that means you'll be going last next time."

"That's ok. It's just that everything on me is smaller then it is on them, so my butt hole is probably smaller too. I just want to see if they can do it first, and then I'll let you know."

"That's fine with me."

"Ok, time for you to get undressed so we can do stuff to you," Gary announced. "And this time I'm suckin' you last."

Since the other boys were ok with this, I took off my clothes and got on the bed. Just like they did the last time, they all worked on me simultaneously, the only difference being that Nolan and Gary had switched places. They were all getting better at what they were doing and it brought me off a little quicker this time, as I filled Gary's mouth with my semen. Unlike the first time he'd sucked me off, he didn't gag or pull away, so there was no mess to clean up afterward. Nolan, however, decided to share that story with Will and Tucker.

"The first time he sucked Mr. Roberson off, Gary gagged when Mr. Roberson shot in his mouth and pulled away. He ended up with Mr. Roberson shootin' his cum all over his face and hair instead, and it was really funny."

"I was just surprised and choked on his cum," Gary tried to explain. "I forgot that he'd keep shootin', so I ended up with his cum all over my head."

"So what did you do?" Will wondered.

"Mr. Roberson had me shower before I left, so my parents wouldn't figure out what had happened." Thankfully he didn't mention the part that we'd all showered together, because Will and Tucker might have wanted to try that too.

"Now that we've all gotten off, let's get dressed and you four can head home. I don't think you want your parents getting mad if you get back late."

"Yeah, we better get goin'," Gary agreed.

They all got dressed and I gave each one a kiss before I went outside to make sure no one else was around. After I sent them on their way, I watched as they raced across the parking lot and started down the bank, and then I went back inside. My head was still spinning from what we'd just done and I couldn't believe they kept showing up and talking me into doing these things with them.

To a certain extent, I was glad that they seemed to have more guts than I did, but of course the consequences wouldn't be as bad for them, except for maybe getting outed before they were ready. Since I was enjoying it too, and they kept assuring me they'd be very careful so no one else would find out, I wasn't nearly as worried about being discovered as before. As far as I could tell, this probably wasn't going to change anytime soon either, so I planned on enjoying it for as long as I could.

Since tomorrow was Halloween and I suspected the students would be hyper, I scheduled this week's rehearsals for Tuesday and Thursday instead. Therefore, I was going to have another free day before we got together again, but I wasn't sure how my classes would go. Would the kids be hyper and unruly so I couldn't teach? I wasn't sure, so I decided to do something to honor the day, rather than my normal lessons.

I decided to read scary stories to them instead, so I read the "Golden Hand" by S.E. Schlosser to my fifth graders, and "No Trespassing" by S.E. Schlosser to my sixth graders. I selected "The Devil and Tom Walker" by Washington Irving for my seventh graders, and "The Tell-Tale Heart" by Edgar Allen Poe for my eighth graders. I felt reading those would take care of the day and be interesting enough to keep their attention, no matter how excited about what they'd be doing later that day.

Things went fairly well in my classes, and afterward we discussed each of the stories. I also conducted a discussion about why people seemed to enjoy these types of stories, as well as the evolution of Halloween in the U.S. and why children look forward to the day. It proved to be an interesting day and I got some valuable insights into some of my students, as I made the best of what might have been a wasted day.

Tuesday's practice was one of the last times we'd only be doing one act at a time, because we only had a couple of weeks left before the actual performances. After this week we'd rehearse the entire play from start to finish whenever we got together, and that would take about an hour to accomplish if everything went well and everyone cooperated. I would use this week to clean up any mistakes and correct any errors before the full rehearsals began. For that reason, I hoped these rehearsals would go fairly smoothly, because I didn't want to have to stop and correct too many situations once we were doing both acts together.

The kids had the dialogue down fairly well, so I only had to correct them a few times. I also offered advice if they looked awkward, forgot to hit their mark so the microphones could pick up their voices like they were supposed to do, but most of the time was spent working on the intangibles. I tried to improve the amount of attitude the actors displayed in their characters when called for, and I also attempted to explain or show them how to display the appropriate emotions. I wanted to see these emotions when they delivered certain lines and they were improving, but I wasn't sure if it was enough.

I did the same thing on Thursday with Act Two and they seemed to be getting better, especially Jon. Watching the movies had done wonders for his approach and he was definitely getting into his role. I just hoped he would be able to separate the two personalities later, because I didn't want to lose the sweet boy I'd first met.

By the time I got home Friday afternoon, I was ready to kick back, but I was also looking forward to the weekend. I would be swimming laps on Saturday morning, and then I'd spend Sunday afternoon with the boys at the Y. I might also see them at my apartment sometime over the weekend, although I wasn't sure when, but I had a good idea they would show up again, as long as their parents let them go off on their own for a while.

I was almost as giddy as a schoolgirl when I went to bed, because I couldn't help thinking ahead to what the boys and I might do. I suspected we'd basically repeat what we had done the previous Sunday, only this time with the next dildo. It didn't matter what we did, though, because I'd still get to see them naked and be able to play with their bodies, as well as letting them do the same thing to me. Could life get any better than this?

Chapter 11
Intriguing Encounters

I went to the Y on Saturday morning, but I didn't see Mr. Cardwell anywhere. I wasn't sure if he'd decided to stop showing up at the Y or had merely changed the time he went, but whatever the reason, I hadn't seen him there lately, and neither had the boys. None of us had run into him during our Saturday or Sunday outings, but we didn't know what had changed. It seemed strange to think that he might be the one backing away from this activity due to our earlier encounters, because that had been my initial reaction.

When I finished my workout, I debated if I wanted to do something else this afternoon, as I made my way back to the apartment. After thinking about it briefly, I merely chose to relax, eat, and unwind, and then I would think about what else I might want to do later. However, I'd just finished my lunch when there was a knock at the door.

It seemed too early to be the boys, so I was mildly concerned. I didn't want to open the door and find the police standing on the other side, but if it was them, then not answering wouldn't change anything. They would merely wait me out or bust down the door, depending on how badly they wanted me. Somewhat hesitantly, I went over and pulled the door open, only to discover the boys waiting there. After I moved aside so they could enter, I decided to ask about this.

"I didn't expect to see you today, especially not this early. Didn't you go swimming?"

"No, cuz we're doing it with you tomorrow instead," Nolan replied.

"So you're not going both days?"

"Nah, we only like goin' if we can be with you. We only continued goin' on Saturday so Mr. Cardwell would see us when you weren't there, but he hasn't been around either. That means we don't need to go on Saturday any more."

"So you thought you'd just come here today instead of tomorrow?"

"Can't we do it both times?" Tucker asked, looking hopeful.

"Yeah, I'd rather come both days," Will added, as he smiled at me too.

"I shouldn't even be letting you come here at all, but if you come twice each weekend then there will be an even greater chance that someone else will see you."

"Nah, we're being really careful and no one has seen us any of the other times we've been here," Gary countered.

"I hope that's the case, and I pray you are able to keep from being observed, either coming or going. We may have to stop this if people start questioning what you're doing here."

"Yeah, we know," Will followed, and then he changed the topic. "So will you do something with us now?"

"What did you have in mind?"

"Like the last time, only using the blue thingy instead," he shot back.

"The blue thingy is called a dildo, but is that what all of you want to do?"

I scanned the others to see what they thought. Gary and Nolan each nodded in agreement, while Tucker spoke up. "I want to do that too, but I might want you to use the smaller one on me instead. I'm just not sure yet, cuz I want to see how the other guys do with the blue one before I make up my mind."

"That's ok too, and seeing you're all in agreement, I guess we can go do that now."

They suddenly began to jump around and cheer, which caused me to warn them about keeping the noise down. After they had quieted down, we walked back to the bedroom and started getting undressed. As soon as I was naked, I grabbed both dildos, the box of condoms, and the lube so we could get started.

"Ok, who's going first this time?"

"Me!" Will announced as he started moving toward the bed.

I looked at the others and they all either nodded or shrugged. Since it appeared that they didn't really care, I followed Will. I skipped kissing him and working on his nipples this time and merely got between his legs to begin. After I'd paid attention to his scrotum and perineum, I lifted his legs and rimmed him before grabbing the blue dildo to use on him next. He was watching everything I did, as I lowered it into position.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah, let's do this."

Seeing it was slightly thicker and longer than the other dildo we'd used, it caused him to wince slightly. He also made a guttural sound in his throat when it popped through his sphincter.

"Did it hurt?" I asked concerned.

"Yeah, a little. I didn't tell you when it happened the last time with the other one, but I felt something then too. It wasn't really bad so I didn't say nothin', but it was a little worse this time. I can handle it, though, so keep goin'."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm ready now."

Since I had his permission, I began sliding it back and forth in his rectum. When he seemed fine with me doing it, I bent forward and began to suck him off at the same time. He was sighing and cooing at this point, which let me know he was enjoying it, and after a couple of minutes of this dual activity, his body stiffened and he grunted as his penis released its creamy load. I continued sucking on him until he was completely drained, and then I released his penis from my mouth and let him enjoy the feelings still coursing through his frame.

"The blue dildo felt pretty good, but I could tell it was fatter and went deeper in my butt," he confirmed. "I enjoyed it though, so maybe we could use the next bigger one the next time."

"I don't think that would be wise, because it's considerably larger than this one. I think we should continue using the blue one a few more times until you can handle it easily. I want to make sure there's no pain at all from it before I'm ready to use the biggest one on you."

"Ok. I guess you know what's best."

Gary and Nolan wanted to try the blue dildo too, so I did everything with them that I'd just done to Will. When I came to Tucker, though, he looked apprehensive.

"Can you just use the smaller one on me again?" he asked as he looked into my eyes. "I don't think I'm ready to try the other one yet."

"Sure, that's fine with me. It's totally your choice."

I then repeated the same actions on him, only I used the smaller dildo instead. Now that they had all gotten off, they were ready to move on to something else.

"It's our turn to do something to you now," Gary announced.

"But I want to go last so you can cum in my mouth this time," Will quickly added.

"Are you sure you're ready to do that?" I challenged. "You've sucked me off before, but I've never shot in your mouth."

"I know, but I want to try that too."

"Just don't pull away or you'll get it all over your face instead," Nolan warned before giggling.

"He shoots a lot too, so just be ready," Gary urged.

"I'll let you know when I'm about to cum so you can get ready for it to happen," I assured him.

"Too bad you didn't do that for me," Gary joked as he made a slight groan.

"I told you I was sorry," I responded. "It was just that it felt so good I forgot to say anything."

"I know, but I only said that cuz you guys are always pickin' on me about what happened. I thought I'd take the chance to get even." Gary smirked after saying this.

"Touché! I won't say anything more about it, so I guess we're even now."

As soon as I laid down in the center of the mattress, the boys all got into position and began working on me. They followed the same procedure as before, except Gary and Will switched positions from the last time. It worked out much the same as before, and thankfully Nolan and Gary had me well primed before Will took over. He wasn't quite as good as they were, but he was still good enough to finish the job. I warned him before ejaculating, and he handled it fairly well, but the large quantity of semen that I ejaculated caused him to open his mouth so he didn't choke. It was just too much for him to handle, so some of it escaped from his lips and was now covering my pubis and scrotum.

Tucker saw what had happened and handed me the box of tissues from the nightstand so I could wipe it up. Once I'd cleaned up most of it, I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom next. As I entered, I grabbed a washcloth out of the linen closet, wet it, and finished cleaning up before going back to rejoin the boys.

"I'm sorry about that. It was just too much for me to swallow," Will apologized meekly.

"Hey, it's not a big deal, and it certainly wasn't the worse thing I've ever had to deal with."

He smiled and thanked me for understanding, and then we got dressed.

"Can we come back and do this again tomorrow after we go swimmin' with you?" Tucker asked before leaving.

"I suppose, but I want you to continue what you've been doing to keep from being seen."

"Ok, we will," he agreed.

I gave each one a kiss before I stepped outside and looked around to see if anyone else was around. When I judged it was safe, I signaled the boys and sent them on their way. As I watch them disappear, I thought about how I enjoyed their visits and doing those things with them. I also prayed nothing ever went wrong and put these sessions in jeopardy.

Once I was alone, I sat down on the sofa and mentally went over everything that had happened. The boys were apparently enjoying this so much that they wanted to come over both days so we could do it even more. I didn't have a problem with what they wanted to do, seeing I enjoyed doing it with them and I was getting off too. My sex drive was just as strong as when I was their age, so doing this was helping me too, especially since I didn't currently have another outlet to seek relief, other than my hand, and this was much better.

After thinking about things for a few minutes, I made up my mind that I'd go to the cinema complex at the mall again. I had no idea what was playing, but it didn't really matter. I just needed to get out for a while and find something that would distract me from thinking about things for the rest of the night. When I arrived there, I looked at the options, made my choice, and purchased a ticket. I stopped at the snack bar before going inside and bought a large soda and a tub of popcorn.

After finding a seat on the aisle, I began to munch on the popcorn as I waited for the previews to begin. I wasn't really paying attention to anything else that was going on, until I heard someone address me.

"Hi, Mr. Roberson. I came to see this movie too." When I looked up, I saw Jon standing there smiling at me. He was the boy who was playing Colin in The Secret Garden.

"Hi, Jon. I didn't expect to see anyone I knew. Are you alone?"

"Yeah, my mom let me come here while she's shoppin'. She's gonna come back to pick me up when the movie's over. Can I sit here with you?"

"Sure, I don't have a problem with that." I got up and let him pass by, and he took the seat right next to mine. "Would you like some of my popcorn?"

"Yeah, ok. I only bought a drink." He then held up a slightly smaller version of the drink that I had.

We continued chatting as we ate the popcorn and took sips of our drinks. We did that until the previews began, but when the lights dimmed we ended our conversation and concentrated on the screen instead. The movie was ok, but not great, although it did what I wanted and provided me with the distraction I was looking for.

Jon, on the other hand, provided me with a new distraction. There were times when our hands would touch when we reached into the tub of popcorn at the same time, but we'd usually just glance at each other and smile about it. However, there were a few times when Jon let his hand linger on mine for a few seconds before looking up and giving me a goofy grin.

When the movie ended, I said goodbye to him as I got up to leave the theater. After tossing the popcorn tub and cup in the trash, I headed over to the men's room to empty my bladder. As I stepped up to the urinal, I was surprised to see Jon walking up to the urinal to my left. I was already pulling out my penis when this happened, and he looked up at me as he was doing the same.

"I had to go too," he stated, and then his face lowered as he brazenly checked me out.

He stood far enough away from the urinal to give me a chance to check him out as well. Since he was only in sixth-grade, I wasn't surprised that he merely had a little boy penis. I judged it to be about an inch and a half [3½ cm] long, and he was also circumcised, as his stream started. He would occasionally look up at me and grin as he was peeing, possibly to let me know that he didn't mind me checking him out as he did the same to me. When we finished, we washed our hands and exited the restroom, and then I prepared to leave, while Jon waited for his mother to show up.

"Bye, Mr. Roberson. I hope we can do this again sometime."

"Me too," I replied, but then I wondered if he was talking about seeing the movie together or what had just happened in the men's room. After thinking about what had just occurred, I concluded there was a very strong possibility that Jon was gay too.

As I drove back to the apartment, my mind was reeling. I had gone there to clear my head, but now I had something else to think about as well. There was no doubt in my mind that what had happened had merely been a coincidental encounter, but what happened afterward had me wondering. Was there a message in the way he let his hand linger on mine as he reached for the popcorn, or that he'd made sure I got to see his penis as he checked out mine? Had he figured out I was gay too, or was he just being friendly with a teacher he liked? Maybe it was merely his way of thanking me for giving him the part of Colin, but I just couldn't be sure.

I was pretty much useless for the rest of the day. I couldn't focus on anything else, because my mind continually drifted back to what had occurred earlier, both with the other boys and with Jon. In fact, it also led to some very interesting dreams after I went to sleep, because this time I was doing some of those same things with Jon as well.

When I woke up the next day, I masturbated while taking a cold shower, hoping it would help to diminish the lasting effects of those dreams. I wasn't sure if I should be thanking Mr. Chang for talking me into running the drama club, or cursing him for putting me in this confusing position. I was having fun, at least for now, but I could also end up losing my teaching job and wind up in prison if something went wrong. I was putting my fate in the hands of a group of teens and pre-teens, and I wasn't convinced it was one of the smartest moves I'd ever made, because it could end up as a total fiasco.

After spending the morning pondering the situation, I got ready to go to the Y so I could spend time with the other boys. Even though I was slightly worried about spending so much time with them in public, I just couldn't stop myself from going to be with them again. I not only enjoyed their company, but I loved seeing them naked and doing things with them too. Were they my salvation, or would they lead to my eventual downfall?

They arrived shortly after I'd reached the locker room. I hadn't started changing yet and had waited for them to join me first. I still got a thrill out of watching them change, no matter how many times I'd seen them doing it before. I just couldn't get enough of it, and every time was just as exciting as the first time it had happened. They must have enjoyed it too, because they were still checking me out as well along with making sure that I got to see everything of interest.

We spent well over an hour in the pool together, just enjoying each other's company and horsing around. At one point, the boys stopped to say hello to a couple of other boys who'd showed up, but I didn't recognize the other pair. I didn't know if the boys knew them from school or somewhere else, but since we were the only other ones in the pool at the time, they left when we did.

The other boys had taken lockers in a different section, but when they saw the boys with me were stripping down to shower, they did the same. I think they waited to see if the others were going to get naked first, or wear their swimsuits into the shower as they rinsed off, but when the boys stripped and grabbed their towels, the other boys did as well.

Since those boys were talking to my group and not paying much attention to me, it allowed me to check them out as well, without either one noticing. I wasn't sure if the other guys were related or just friends, but they both happened to be uncircumcised, with penises about three inches [7½ cm] flaccid and topped by a triangular curly brown pubic patch. They also didn't seem to be overly interested in the other boys' packages, or mine either, so I felt they were probably straight. It didn't really matter, though, and I finished up and left the shower, leaving the boys to chat.

I had already dried off and started getting dressed when the boys came out to join me. I also finished getting dressed before they did, so I merely said goodbye before leaving. As I was turning to go, Will mouthed an additional message.

"We'll be over in a little while." I merely nodded and left.

Since I knew the boys would be showing up before too much longer, I left the door slightly ajar as I'd entered the apartment. That way it would come open when they knocked and they could just come inside. I felt it would get them out of view of passersby faster, and I was eager to ask them about the other pair.

They showed up about forty minutes later and came inside when the door opened on its own. They also made sure to shut it tightly behind them before greeting me. "Did you know your door was open?" Gary asked when they were inside.

"Yes, I left it that way so you wouldn't have to wait for me to open it. I figured that way there'd be less chance for someone else to see you before you came inside."

"Good move. I never thought about that," Nolan commented.

"Yeah, you should have thought about doin' that before," Will added.

"I'll do it from now on, whenever I know you're going to show up. It's just that I haven't always known when that would happen before. So how did you know those other boys we saw at the Y?"

"Nolan, Will, and me all knew them because they used to go to our school," Gary answered.

"Their parents moved and now they go to one of the other schools," Nolan continued.

"So are they related?"

"Yeah, they're twins," Will announced.

"Must be fraternal twins then, because they certainly don't look alike," I observed. "But it also explains something else I was wondering about."

"What was wrong with their dicks?" Tucker asked as soon as I quit talking. He obviously hadn't seen an uncircumcised penis before.

"There was nothing wrong with them. It's just that their parents didn't have them circumcised when they were born," I responded.

"What's that?" Tucker followed.

"When you boys were born, your penises looked the same way theirs do now. However, your parents had the doctors remove the extra skin," I explained. "If you look at your penises, you can see where it happened."

Although it wasn't the reason I'd said this, they all whipped out their dicks to confirm what I'd just told them. "They're not all the same, though," Nolan observed after looking around.

"Yes, that's because there are different procedures that are used to perform the operation. Some of you see the ring around your penis where the doctor stitched the extra skin to the shaft after removing the skin at the tip. In that case, the hood was cut off and then the doctor sewed the remaining foreskin in a manner that left a nice, even scar. Will's doctor did it differently, though, and cut the foreskin on each side before pealing it back and sewing it to his penis. That's why it looks slightly different and you can see where the two different sections were stitched against the shaft on either side.

"Ok, I see now. I like the way ours look better than those other two boys," Tucker observed. "Is that why our parents had the doctor do this, cuz it looks better?"

"There are many reasons parents have it done, and how it looks is only one of them. The others are that some people think it's cleaner, and even healthier, while others do it for religious reasons."

"You mean their religions tell them to do it?" Will asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, most Jews and some Muslims do it as part of their religious practices," I confirmed.

"I didn't know that?" Will mumbled in response, but not everyone else was as fascinated by this discussion.

"Are we gonna do something now?" Tucker asked impatiently. "I can't stay very long, so we'd better hurry if we are."

"Yeah, I can't stay very long either," Will chimed in.

"Then we'd better go back to my bedroom and get started," I agreed as I turned and led them down the hallway. Their penises were still hanging out of their pants as we made our way there.

Once we were all undressed, Nolan looked at Tucker and asked a question. "Do you want to suck Mr. Roberson off last so he can shoot in your mouth this time?"

"I wanna try doin' that to see what it's like, but I'm afraid I'll choke."

"If you want to try it," I interjected, "then I'll let you know when I'm ready to shoot. You can jerk me off at that point, and then you can lick off the excess cum when it's merely oozing out of the tip, if you just wanted to taste it."

"Ok, I'll try that then," he agreed.

Now, we just had to agree on the order that I was going to do it to them first. As soon as that had been determined, I did exactly what I had done to them the previous day. This meant that I used the blue dildo on the older three, and the smaller dildo on Tucker as I sucked each of them off.

"This is way better than jerkin' off," Gary observed after I'd finished working on him.

"Yeah, and it seems to get better every time we do it," Nolan agreed.

Now that each of them had busted a nut, they were ready to work on me next. They quickly moved to the part of my body where they would start working on me, and then they would keep switching until they'd each had a chance to work on each of those areas. When Tucker was in position to finish me off, he sucked on my knob until I was ready to burst. After I warned him, he began to masturbate me until I finally ejaculated, and then he eagerly bent down and licked up the semen that was oozing from the tip.

"So did you like it?" Will asked after Tucker had a chance to savor my cum.

"It was kinda bitter and a little salty, but I liked it," he confessed. "I just don't think I'd be able to have him shoot it in my mouth."

"That's ok and you can do the same thing if you ever want to try doing it again," I confirmed.

Now that each of us had enjoyed an orgasm, I cleaned up and we all got dressed. Then, Will and Tucker left right away, but Gary and Nolan asked if they could stay a little longer to chat.

"Sure, I don't have a problem with that," I agreed. "What do you want to talk about?"

"The next play?" Nolan responded. "Do you know who's gonna be Tom Sawyer yet?"

"I have a pretty good idea after studying the tryout video."

"So who's gonna get the part of Tom?" he pressed, anxious to know.

"I'm not sure, but it will probably have to be one of the straight boys, since Tom is attracted to Becky Thatcher."

"Awww, come on. We can still take that part."

"You could, but it would mean you might have to kiss the girl playing Becky then."

"That's ok. We could do that too, if we have to. So do you think one of us could be Tom?"

"There are only two parts with more than thirty lines, although two others have exactly thirty lines. Are you sure you'd be able to memorize that much?"

"Yeah, we both can do it," they answered at nearly the same time.

"Well, I was thinking that one of you could play Tom Sawyer and the other one could be Huck Finn. Tom has 153 lines, while Huck has 54."

"We can do either one," Nolan assured me.

"Yeah, and we don't care who gets which part," Gary followed.

"So you wouldn't mind if I made Nolan Tom Sawyer and you were Huck Finn?"

"Nah, that would be ok with me, cuz he'd rather be Tom anyway. Seeing we're best buds, it will work out great, cuz Tom and Huck are best buds too."

"Ok, then that's what I'll do. Consider it a reward for working so hard on this play for me."

"Thanks, but we are having fun doin' it, cuz it means we get to hang around with you even more," Gary confessed.

"And I enjoy working so closely with you too."

Shortly after that had been ironed out, they left as well. However, I spent the rest of the night thinking about both plays, as well as our latest session together and seeing the two new boys at the Y. This was proving to be a very interesting time for me.

Chapter 12
The Play's the Thing

There would be two practices this week, but we'd rehearse the entire play both times, complete with set changes and using all of the props. I wanted the actors to get used to what the actual performance would be like, so they wouldn't be surprised by anything when we put the play on in front of an audience.

Before we started Monday's rehearsal, I told the actors that I wanted them to bring in whatever they'd be wearing in the play when we met again on Thursday. I would lock their costumes in the storage area until they were needed, because that way no one would discover they'd forgotten something at the last minute, when there was no time to retrieve or replace it. Next week we'd only have one rehearsal, and that would be on Wednesday, and I was planning on having them wear their costumes during that rehearsal, but we wouldn't use any makeup. That wouldn't happen until Friday when we had our formal dress rehearsal in front of the student body.

Jon was smiling at me as we got ready to begin, and although he'd always been a sweet, friendly kid, he had never been this attentive to me before. I had a feeling it had something to do with our running into each other at the theater on Saturday, and surmised that incident had somehow changed our relationship. I just didn't know if it was because I had offered him some of my popcorn, or because we'd seen each other's penis in the restroom, but he seemed to be happy about our new connection either way.

The rehearsal went quite well, and I was pleased with the way the kids performed. I didn't have to stop the action to correct them about anything, and I only had to offer a single prompt, when Chloe momentarily forgot her character's next line in one of the final scenes. I did, however, offer a few suggestions before letting them go, but they were only little changes that I thought would make the final production even better.

Jon smiled at me after the practice ended too, and then he gave me a coy little wave as he left. I'm not sure what it meant, but I had a feeling I might be seeing more of him in the future, and that didn't necessarily mean naked either. It just seemed that he had imprinted on me in a sense, so I was going to make sure I acknowledged his little gestures so he wasn't disappointed or didn't get upset.

The next two days went by quite smoothly as well, and I was able to concentrate on my classes. On Thursday we had our next full rehearsal, and this one went even better than the last. I was really psyched by how well the kids were doing and was no longer worried that we only had one rehearsal left. That would happen the following Wednesday, shortly before the dress rehearsal in front of the entire school on Friday. The final performance would be for the parents and other relatives on Saturday.

When I signed in at school on Friday morning, the secretary told me that Mr. Baldwin wanted to see me in his office. I was more than a little nervous, because I wasn't sure what he wanted. He had a smile on his face when I entered his office after knocking on the door, and he stood up to greet me.

"Marshall, I just wanted to make sure that you and the drama club are all set for next Friday afternoon. I've scheduled the assembly for the last two periods of the day, and I've asked one of the aides to cover your classes after lunch so you can help the actors get ready."

"Thanks. There will only be two classes before the assembly, and I'll make sure the kids have something to work on so the aide will be able to handle things for me. I'll need that time to make sure the kids are looking good in their costumes before I add the makeup. That will take some time too, but Gina Atkins has offered to help, so we should be fine."

"Yes, I've got someone covering her classes before the assembly too, once she explained that she would be assisting you."

"Yes, she's going to help the girls get dressed, and then she'll assist me with applying the makeup."

"So the students are all ready to do this?"

"Yes, our last two rehearsals went very well, so I'm confident they'll do fine."

"I'm glad to hear that."

The rest of the school day went very well, and then I rushed out of the building after my last class ended. I decided to stop and eat at a local diner, rather than going home and fixing something. When I finally arrived at the apartment, I crashed on the sofa, relaxed and thought ahead to the following week. It was going to be a very busy time for me.

The weekend turned out to be a repeat of the last one, with the boys dropping by on Saturday afternoon, and then again after we went swimming together on Sunday. We did the same things in the bedroom as well, and the only major difference that weekend was that I didn't go to see a movie on Saturday.

The school week got off to a fairly smooth start, although nothing of consequence happened until Wednesday. The rehearsal we held that afternoon went extremely well, and the kids looked great in their costumes. Although the clothes they were wearing might not have been period specific for the timeframe the play was set in, the things they had on would let the audience know that the play wasn't taking place in a modern setting.

Chloe looked really cute in the dress she'd picked out, and she had a plain white apron that she'd put over it, along with wearing an old fashion bonnet, whenever they were working in the garden. Mrs. Medlock wore a dark blue skirt that went well below her knees and a white blouse with ruffles, which made her look very matronly. The boys all looked sharp in a pair of slacks and button-down shirt, but they definitely weren't identical.

Tucker was wearing a pair of wool trousers and a plaid shirt, since his character worked outdoors, and Jon had on a pair of khaki colored slacks and blue dress shirt. Someone had also made an old fashion nightshirt that he would slip over the other garments whenever his character was in bed. Wayne, who played Jon's father, wore a pair of dark slacks, a white shirt with a scarf wrapped around his neck, and a vest. I would also attach a moustache above his upper lip for the next two performances, and I was convinced the combination would make him appear to be a stern, older gentleman.

Now that the final rehearsal was behind us, there was only one more day before we went live, and although the last three rehearsals had all gone very well, I still had a very restless slumber Thursday night. I was still quite nervous when I got to school on Friday morning, but fortunately I didn't have to actually teach. I had given each of my classes a reading assignment to work on to free me up, but it would also make it easier for the aide when she covered for me.

I didn't have much to eat for lunch that afternoon, partially due to my nerves, but it was also so I'd be there when the boys showed up to change. They would start arriving right after the lunch period ended, and I would let them into the storage area off the stage to change, while Gina was helping the girls get dressed in the nurse's office. I'd taken the girls' costumes there before I went to lunch, so they would have everything they needed to get ready.

Once the boys got to the storage area, they stripped down to their underwear and began to put their costumes on. No one seemed shy about doing this, and I got a kick out of seeing the different types of underwear they had on. I think Will, Tucker, and Jon were going out of their way to make sure I noticed the bulges in their underwear too, although Jon's wasn't quite as noticeable. I'm sure Gary and Nolan would have done the same thing if they had to change as well, but that wouldn't happen until we performed the next play.

Once the boys were dressed and I'd checked to make sure they looked good, I began adding the makeup. We weren't using much, and other than Wayne's moustache it was just enough to highlight their facial expressions so the audience would be able to see them better. I also added some 'age lines' to the kids playing the older roles, and I even brushed some powder into their hair to make it appear as if it was streaked with white. Then, I helped Gina do the same with the girls, after she'd helped them apply their lipstick and eye shadow.

Once everyone was set, I glanced out of the opening in the house curtains and watched briefly as the other students were taking their seats. Mr. Baldwin had advised me earlier that there would be a few parents in attendance today as well, because they had explained they wouldn't be able to make it on Saturday, due to various other commitments.

A couple of minutes later, I turned to give a little pep talk to the kids before the curtain opened. In addition to giving them a confidence boost, I advised them that I'd be in the wings so I could prompt them if they needed help, but I was certain they'd do fine and wouldn't require assistance. After Mr. Baldwin issued a greeting to those in the audience and explained a little bit about the play, I tugged on the ropes and opened the curtain for the first time.

The kids did a wonderful job, and that included Gary, Nolan, and their crews too. They did an exemplary job of changing sets and making sure all of the props were in place before the curtain opened for each scene. I was extremely pleased and very proud of each of them when the performance ended, as I led them out to take their final bow.

Mr. Baldwin also praised the kids as they were leaving the stage, and then he came up to me before I disappeared, so he could speak with me alone. "Congratulations, Marshall. You did an amazing job with the students, and that was one of the finest performances I've ever seen at this level. Tom Chang will be here tomorrow to see how you do, and I'm sure he will be just as pleased as I am. He certainly picked the right man for the job."

After I thanked him, I went back to make sure the boys were changing into their school clothes to go home. They were all partially undressed and talking excitedly when I reached the storage area. They were thrilled about how the audience had reacted to the job they'd done, and they were also congratulating one another. After I helped them remove their makeup, I also praised them and stated that I thought they'd all done a wonderful job as well, while also passing along what Mr. Baldwin had told to me in private.

They were all pumped up as they were getting dressed and preparing to go home, and before they left I reminded them that I'd see them at 10:30 the following morning. I wanted them to have plenty of time to get dressed, so it wouldn't cause me to have to rush while applying their makeup. Tomorrow's performance wasn't scheduled to start until noon, so I felt I would have enough time to do everything.

When I caught up with Gina and the girls a few minutes later, I told them the same things. After the girls left, Gina congratulated me too. "Great job! I'm thrilled that you're going to be helping me with the musical this year. If that was an example of what you can do, then I'm sure this year's performances will be among our very best!"

"Thanks for adding more pressure to my job," I joked. "I appreciate everything you did to help me too, but most of the credit for today goes to the kids. They were absolutely terrific."

"Yes, they were, but they also had a great director. Don't sell yourself short."

"Hey, I just had an idea. How would you like to join me for dinner, my treat. I've decided that I don't feel like fixing anything this evening, so I'm going to the Rusty Hammer for a bite to eat." The Rusty Hammer was one of the most popular casual dining spots in the area.

"I'd love to join you, but you don't have to pay for my meal."

"I insist. It will be my way of thanking you for your help."

"In that case, I'll meet you there. That way you won't have to drive back here so I can pick up my car later."

"Ok, that works for me too."

I knew Gina was currently unattached, so I figured she didn't have to rush home to have dinner with someone else. This would be my way of showing her my appreciation for her assistance, since she didn't have to do this and had merely volunteered to help. She was only doing it because I'd be working with her on the musical later, but I'd be getting paid for that, where she was doing this for free. I wasn't worried that she might think this was a date or that there was any romantic overtones either, because I'd made certain that she knew it was just my way of thanking her for everything she'd done.

We had a wonderful and relaxing dinner, and we not only discussed today's performance, but we also talked about the other play I'd be putting on, along with the musical. She offered to help with Tom Sawyer too, so I gratefully accepted and thanked her again.

After I'd paid the bill, I walked Gina out to her car and told her I'd see her in the morning. Then, we both drove home, ready to rest up before we had to do this all over again. I was emotionally drained by the time I got to the apartment, so I turned on the TV and sat down on the sofa to take it easy. I didn't really watch what was on the screen and merely thought about today's performance instead, as well as thinking ahead to tomorrow. I did that until 9:00, when I decided to turn in early for the night.

I was very well rested and totally pumped when I woke up the next morning. I decided to delay eating breakfast, though, and waited to do that until just before I left for the school. I figured that way my stomach wouldn't start grumbling before the play ended, and then I'd be able to grab a quick bite afterward.

I left the apartment at 10:00, because I wanted to be there before the kids started showing up. I'd told them to just have their parents drop them off and then come back later, since I didn't feel they'd want to sit in an empty auditorium for an hour and a half waiting for the play to begin. It would take time to make sure everyone was dressed and looking nice, but it would take even longer to apply the makeup. This way we wouldn't have to rush and we'd be able to adjust for anyone who overslept or merely showed up late.

We were all set by 11:45, so I peeked through the house curtains to see how many people were already seated in the auditorium. I was surprised and pleased, because there were a lot more people out there than I'd expected. From the look of things, in addition to the parents there were also a few grandparents and some of the actor's siblings, as well as other family members. I also noticed Mr. Chang sitting in the front row.

After I'd given the kids another quick pep talk, I walked out on the apron of the stage to greet the audience and thank them for coming. After I finished doing that, I walked back to the wings and tugged on the ropes that opened the curtains to get things started.

The kids did an even better job today and I was extremely pleased with their effort. Those in the audience must have been equally impressed, because they gave the kids a standing ovation when they came out to take their final bow. I could tell it was very difficult for the kids to maintain their composure at this point, because they were all so excited about how the audience was reacting that they just wanted to jump up and down to celebrate. However, they remained in control until I closed the curtain for the final time, but as soon as we were alone on the stage, they began dancing around and congratulating one another.

"Wow! That was incredible," someone yelled, although I wasn't sure who had said it.

"Man, I hope I'm in the next play too," someone else chimed in. I had a feeling a few of them had caught the acting bug, just like I had after my first performance.

When they finally calmed down again, Gina and I congratulated them too, because we knew that not all of them would be changing before they left. Some would just grab their clothes and go home with their parents, so we went back to make sure everyone retrieved what they had been wearing when they first arrived. I went out to talk to the parents after one of the kid's sister came on stage to let me know there were people waiting to speak with me. When I went out to see them, Tom Chang was the first to greet me.

"You did an incredible job with this group. I'm very pleased and impressed. Since I know some of the parents want to speak with you too, I'll cut this short. I'll drop by after school on Monday so we can talk more, but great job!"

After thanking him for his kind words, I began to chat with the parents next, starting with one of the mothers. "We had to do a lot of running around so Chloe could be in this, and it interfered with my making dinner on more than a few nights too, but it was well worth it. I don't think I've ever been more pleased about anything she's done before, than I was as I watched her perform on the stage today."

"She did an incredible job, so you should be pleased and proud." Shortly after saying that, I turned to see who was next.

"Mr. Roberson, I want you to know that Tucker thinks the world of you, and we do too," his mother confessed. "I'm glad he was able to be part of this extraordinary experience."

"Thank you, and I think the world of him too. He did an awesome job, both yesterday and today."

Several other parents spoke to me as well, including Jon's parents. It seemed that he'd been talking to them about me at home, and they said they hoped I would be able to spend more time working with him on other projects. I saw Jon nodding in agreement, but I wasn't sure if he and his parents had the same idea about what it might include.

As soon as I'd finished speaking with everyone who had stayed around to talk to me, I went back to help a few who had waited to change. They wanted me to remove their makeup before they changed, because they didn't want it to get on the clothes they had worn there. I didn't have a problem with doing that for them, as long as their parents didn't mind waiting for us to finish, but the kids kept assuring me that wouldn't be a problem.

Once the last of the group had taken off, I checked to make sure everyone was gone and nothing had been left behind, and then I locked up and exited the building. Mr. Baldwin had given me the key so I could do that again, and now I headed back to my apartment to relax and savor this triumphal moment.

The first thing I did was to fix myself something to eat, and then I sat down to relax and enjoy it. I hadn't even been home for an hour when there was a knock on my door. I immediately concluded it must be one of the boys, so I hurried over to open it. It wasn't one of them, though, but all four, and they rushed past me as I stepped to one side.

"What a rush," Will said as he came inside. "My parents wouldn't stop talking about the play, even after we got home. They said you did an awesome job with us and that we were all great! I don't think my parents have ever been so excited about anything I've done before. They also kept saying how proud they were of me too."

"I'm glad, and I'm proud of all of you too. You and Tucker did really well with your parts, and Gary and Nolan did a terrific job making sure the sets and props were in place quickly, so we didn't have to delay any of the curtain openings."

We talked for a few more minutes before Gary changed the subject. "That was fun, but we want to do something now that's even more fun. Right, guys?"

"Yeah, let's go back to your bedroom," Tucker urged.

I agreed and led them back to get started. Since they were all excited about the play, it didn't take any of them very long to get off today. We did the same things as the last time, with everyone but Tucker using the blue dildo, and then they all worked on me together too. It was a very enjoyable experience, and then we sat around naked as we talked about everything again. Eventually, the boys wanted to talk about something else.

"Will we be able to come over here during Thanksgiving break?" Nolan wanted to know.

"I'm afraid not. I'm leaving to go home after we get out of school on Wednesday, and I don't plan on returning until Sunday. I'm looking forward to seeing my parents again!"

"That sucks," Will replied. "Not that your gonna see your parents, but that we won't be able to do anything with you."

"You can always get together for a little fun with each other."

"We don't have any place where we can do that. Our parents will be home too, so we won't dare do anything at one of our houses."

"Won't your parents be going shopping?"

"My dad always stays home, because he doesn't want to miss any of the football games," Gary stated.

"And your mom let's him get away with that?"

"She says she can do a lot more shopping if she doesn't have to listen to him complain or have to go looking for where the TVs are in each store so she can find him."

"I see, but how about your mother, Will?"

"She hates shopping on the weekend after Thanksgiving because it's so nuts. She orders most of the stuff she buys online and only goes to the stores before Thanksgiving, or she waits until December."

"I'm sorry you won't be able to get together, but I don't want to disappoint my parents either."

"That's ok. We'll just miss you, though," Tucker added.

"Can't you come back early on Sunday so we can spend some time with you?" Gary followed.

"I can try. I suppose I could tell my parents that I have to get back so I can work on my lesson plans for the week. Nolan, why don't you call me around 2:00 or 3:00 to see if I'm back yet."

"Ok, I can do that, and then I'll call the others if you're here."

"Sounds good to me."

"Are you gonna go swimming with us tomorrow?" Will asked next.

"Sure. I don't have anything else to do, and I need to go because I missed my workout today."

"And then can we come back here and do like we did today?" Tucker continued.

"Yes, as long as your parents don't catch on to what you're up to, and no one sees you coming here."

That seemed to please them, so after they got dressed and left, I sat down to make my list of who would be playing which characters in the next play. There were fifteen parts for the boys this time, and eleven for the girls, so everyone would be able to have a speaking role by the time we finished the second play. It might not be a large part, but at least they'd have at least one or two lines to say.

When I finished doing that, I decided to go to a local bar for a couple of drinks to help me unwind. It was also karaoke night, so I was looking forward to listening to the entertainment as well. Hell, I might even get up and take my turn at the mic, as long as I had enough to drink first.

Even though I'd only had a couple of drafts, the crowd was small and just a few brave souls had gotten up to sing, so I decided to give it a try. I was pleased when I received a small round of applause after I finished the first number, because most of those who'd gone up on the small stage were usually ignored. It was enough to give me the courage to sing another song, though, and I got a similar reaction this time as well. Even though I'd been successful twice, I decided to leave the stage at that point and give another person the chance to perform.

I was very careful driving home, because I didn't want to be stopped and charged with DUI. When I got back to the apartment, I grabbed a quick snack and then got ready for bed. It had been a long and exhausting day, and the drinks had made me drowsy, so I opted not to fight it.

When I got up the next morning, I took my time going through my normal routine, and then I headed out to meet the boys at our usual time. As soon as they arrived, I explained that I wanted to switch between swimming laps and spending time with them, since I hadn't been able to workout the previous day. I was really glad that no one complained, but that was probably due to the fact that I hadn't worked out because of the play, so they were willing to allow me the chance to do it now.

I was surprised when the other two boys showed up again, but it also gave me a chance to swim laps without anyone else bothering me. The boys were too busy chatting and horsing around with their old friends, and then they brought them over to introduce me when I stopped to take a break.

"Mr. Roberson, I know you saw these two here before, but this is Nigel and Rory Carmichael," Nolan stated. "We told them about you and the drama club, so we thought we'd let them meet you too."

"We wish our school had something like that," Rory added after we'd exchanged hellos.

"Yeah, at our school we can join the band, chorus, or sports teams, but that's all," Nigel added.

"We've got those things at our school too," Gary responded, "but this year Mr. Roberson started the drama club and it's been great."

That was basically the end of my conversation with them, because I started swimming laps again, but when I stopped and got ready to leave later, they followed us into the locker room to change. After we all took off our swimsuits, we hit the showers together as well. Once again, Nigel and Rory didn't bother checking any of us out, although the rest of us took the opportunity to get a good look at their junk. I think Tucker was intrigued with their uncircumcised penises, because he couldn't seem to stop staring at them.

Once I'd finished washing up and changed, I said goodbye to all of the boys, although I knew I'd be seeing my group again a little later. I drove back to the apartment and left the door ajar again, as I waited for the boys to show up. They arrived nearly an hour later.

"I hope you're not mad that we told Nigel and Rory about you," Gary said after the door was closed.

"No, they'd obviously seen us together both times, so it probably helped that they knew who I was."

"Yeah, and they came back today hoping we'd be there again," Nolan added. "They wanted to know if we swam there every Sunday, so we could spend more time together. We haven't seen each other since the summer before last."

"It's nice that you guys are still friends."

"Yeah, all of us used to be really close," Will explained. "We were in the same classes at different times, at least until their parents bought a new house and they moved."

"When people move it often takes a toll on old friendships, so I'm glad you guys still feel close to one another."

"That's enough talk about those guys," Tucker urged. "Let's get started on the other stuff, cuz I can't stay long."

"Yeah, let's go back to the bedroom," Will agreed.

Since they were so eager, I led them back to the bedroom and we had a repeat performance of the day before. After I'd taken care of each of them, they returned the favor and got me off as well. Then, all four boys left and headed home, after telling me they'd see me again at school.

Chapter 13
Moving On to New Things

It was a short week, due to the holiday, and that meant there was no drama club meeting either. I'd be leaving right after my last class and driving home to spend time with my family, and it would only take a couple of hours to get there. My parents lived close enough so I could visit whenever I wanted, but not so close that they would be constantly checking up on me. They know I'm gay, and my mom was always trying to find out if I was with anyone, so I was glad she couldn't just drop by to see if I had a boyfriend. I think she would be shocked if she discovered I was messing around with a group of teenage boys, so it was a good thing we didn't live any closer to one another.

When I reached the house, my mom and dad greeted me warmly, and then my mom began her interrogation, as she tried to find out everything about my life. I answered most of her questions, but when she began getting too personal I feigned being tired and went up to my old room to sleep.

Mom was busy fixing the meal when I got up the next morning, so she didn't have time to grill me again. She'd invited many of our other relatives to join us today, so they could spend some time with me too. I didn't return home nearly as often as they'd like, so they tried to drop by whenever I came home to visit my parents. I was looking forward to seeing my grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins again, so I was glad that they'd done this.

My mom fixed a huge dinner, which included a very large turkey and all the trimmings. The others brought a dish to pass with them too, along with various desserts, so there was plenty to eat. After we'd stuffed ourselves, we adjourned to the living room to chat, while some of the others took the opportunity to nap. We didn't have the desserts until two hours later, and then the others said goodbye and returned to their own homes.

After everyone else had gone, I helped mom clean up the mess before turning in. Seeing I was helping her, she didn't bother giving me the third degree this time, so we had a chance to reminisce about old times and laugh at some of the events from our past.

I wasn't quite as lucky on Friday and Saturday, and my only reprieve came when mom went out to do some shopping. By dinnertime on Saturday, I didn't feel quite as badly about telling her that I'd be leaving early the next morning, since I had to work on my lesson plans for the following week. She wasn't happy about it, but said she understood, and then she emphasized that she was looking forward to seeing me at Christmas too.

I was back at my apartment before noon on Sunday, so I decided to go to the pool to see if the boys were there. They were shocked to see me when they came strolling into the locker room later, but then they said they were happy that I was back.

"Thanksgiving was ok, but the rest of the weekend sucked without you around. We didn't have a place we could get together for some fun with each other either, so we've been really bored," Nolan stated. "I know the others are just as happy as I am that you're back now, cuz all we've been able to do is jack off."

"Nolan, you can't say things like that when we're out in public," I told him in a stern whisper. "You have no idea who else might be in here and can hear what you're saying."

"Sorry, I didn't think about that. I was just happy to see you back," he apologized.

"Let's get changed so we can go out to the pool," I suggested.

I stayed behind to check out the rest of the locker room first, to see if anyone else had been around and might have overheard what Nolan had said. Fortunately, the place was deserted, except for us. We got lucky this time, so I hoped he didn't make another mistake like that again. Once I finished looking around, I hurried out to catch up with the boys and jumped into the water with them.

I did the same thing I'd done the Sunday before and split my time between swimming laps and spending time with them, but this time the other pair didn't show up. That didn't bother me, though, but I think Gary, Nolan, and Will were slightly disappointed. When we eventually decided to call it quits, we went back to the locker room to shower and change, and then I headed to my apartment, knowing the boys would be joining me shortly.

As soon as they arrived, we went directly to the bedroom to get started. As I was getting ready to take care of the first one, Will asked a question. "When are you going to fuck us?"

"You aren't even ready to start using the last dildo yet, so you're definitely not ready for me to do anything like that. You probably could start doing it with each other, though, since the blue dildo is about the same size or slightly larger than any of you."

"What about me?" Tucker followed.

"You shouldn't try it until you can handle the blue dildo too, but you could try doing it to one of the others."

"So I'll never be able to have you fuck me?" he continued.

"You can do it to me, but I can't do it to you until you can't handle the largest dildo first."

"So we can do it with each other when we're here?" Will asked to clarify the situation.

"If that's what you want to do, as long as whoever you're doing it with agrees."

"You don't think we'll hurt each other if we do that, since we've never done it before?"

"You could always practice inserting the dildo in each other first, so you can see how much pressure it takes to penetrate the sphincter."

"What's that?" Tucker asked.

"The sphincter is the muscular ring that controls the opening. It is what allows you to take a crap, but it can be stubborn when you're trying to put something in it the other way. That's why I told you to push out with your butt muscles when I used the dildo on you, so it would be easier."

"Ok, I see now."

Unlike our other sessions, the boys paired up and worked on each other today. Nolan and Gary went first and did everything from kissing and working their way down each other's body, to using the dildo before sucking the other one off. Once those two had done it to each other, Will and Tucker went next. I was surprised that Tucker let Will shoot in his mouth when he sucked him off, but that might have had something to do with the fact that Will didn't produce nearly as much semen as I did. Tucker obviously felt he could handle it, and I was impressed that he'd even attempted it.

Once they'd each had a turn, Gary looked at me and spoke. "I was able to see what you mean. You have to push kinda hard to get it in, and if you aren't careful the other guy's butt will try to push it back out."

"Yes, so at least now you know what to expect."

Since they'd all gotten off, they were ready to work on me next. I told them it wasn't necessary, but they insisted, so I gave in. Once they had gotten me off too, we all got dressed and they went home. After they had gone, I was slightly disappointed that I hadn't actually been able to do anything to them this time. However, seeing them naked and watching them work on each other had helped, along with having my own orgasm. Therefore, I was able to put my disappointment behind me.

When I went to school on Monday, I found a bunch of congratulatory messages about the play in my mailbox. They were from various faculty and staff members, and there were more there when I went back to check my mailbox again at noon. By the end of the day I also found letters from Mr. Baldwin and Mr. Chang. Mr. Baldwin explained that he wanted to do it in writing, as well as telling me in person after the play had ended. Mr. Chang basically told me the same thing when I saw him later, and they also informed me that a duplicate of both letters had been placed in my permanent file at the board office as well. That was definitely an unexpected bonus.

I didn't meet with the drama club until Wednesday, when I announced who was getting the various parts in the next play. Of course Gary and Nolan had the leads, but there were two other substantial parts of 30 lines each. The first was for Jeff Thatcher, which I gave to Lance. He was a brown haired eighth grader who'd signed up at our second meeting and had done quite well at the tryouts. The other 30 line part was for Becky Thatcher, which I gave to Rebecca, a rather short, blond haired eight grader who been there from the start.

Since he hadn't been in the first play, I gave Will the role of Ben Rogers, one of Tom's buddies, and he had 15 lines to memorize. Carlos, a Latino boy, volunteered for the part of Injun Joe, and I was happy to give him the 14 line role, because he looked the part more than any of the others.

After I'd handed out the scripts, I told them that we'd meet the following Wednesday as usual, so they could ask me any questions about the play. We wouldn't have any rehearsals until the week after that, when we'd rehearse Act One on Monday, and Act Two on Thursday. Then, we'd have a couple weeks off for Christmas, before we started up again at the beginning of the New Year.

This time Wayne and Brian offered to be in charge of the sets and props, and since they'd both had large parts in the first play, I happily agreed to let them do it. This play had two acts with five scenes each, and I was going to use just two sets. The first would be the interior of a wooden building, while the other would be an outdoor background with grass and trees. There would be some set pieces involved too, such as a picket fence, tombstones for the graveyard, and some large rocks (made from cardboard or Plaster of Paris) for the cave scene.

There would be a lot of props this time too, since the building set would be used for Aunt Polly's kitchen, the church, the schoolroom, and the courtroom. This meant we'd need multiple props to indicate which location the action was taking place, so the audience wouldn't get confused. Both Wayne and Brian knew this and agreed to recruit crews similar to what Gary and Nolan had done, so I explained that I'd work with them to make sure everything went smoothly.

The rest of the week went by uneventfully, and I posted the 'prop lists' in various locations around the school asking for others to loan us the items they had that were on the list. I also gave Gina a copy of the rehearsal schedule and the dates of the performances, so she'd know what was going on too. By Friday, I was eager to go home so I could unwind, but I was also looking forward to the weekend.

After getting a good night's sleep, I woke up early and got ready to go to the Y. I was looking forward to working out again, because I hadn't been able to do that completely for a couple of weeks. I did it a little on Sunday with the boys, but nothing like I did on Saturday when I was alone. For that reason, I worked even harder and longer today to make up for the recent lapses.

I had barely gotten back to the apartment when there was a knock on the door. Of course I knew who it was, so I merely opened it and let them in. "What took you so long? We've been waiting in the woods for you to show up?" Gary demanded.

"I worked out a little longer and a little harder today, since I haven't been able to do that lately. I'm sorry I held you up, but I haven't even had a chance to eat yet."

"Do you want to do that first, before we do the other stuff?" Tucker followed.

"Just let me grab a quick snack, so it will last me until I have dinner later."

The boys agreed, so I fixed myself a sandwich and grabbed a drink, but I also offered them drinks as well. When we finished, we went back to the bedroom, and that's when Nolan announced what they wanted to do.

"Me and Gary want to fuck each other this time, just to see what it's like."

"I supposed that would be alright," I agreed.

"Tucker can do it to me too, if he wants," Will agreed. "But what about me? I'd like to try it too."

"I guess you'll have to do it to me then, unless Gary or Nolan are willing to let you do it to them."

"Nah, you can do it for him," Gary replied.

I merely looked at Will and nodded that I'd help him out. I then got up to get the condoms, the lube, and an old towel for them to wipe their hands on. After that, I instructed Gary on how to put the condom on his penis and leave a little slack at the end for his cum, since Nolan had told him he could go first. Then, I explained how to lube Nolan up next, telling Gary to use his fingers to get him ready, and then I had him add lube to the condom. When they were both ready, the rest of us watched as they got into position to begin.

I'd advised them to do it doggy style, since that would probably be easiest for them, and they agreed. We watched as Gary had a little trouble sticking it in, so I told Nolan to push out to make it easier. Eventually, Gary's penis slipped past the muscular guardian and he started to piston in and out of Nolan's backside as if he was running a sprint. I was going to advise him to take his time, but I felt I could do that later, after they'd had a few chances to get used to doing it first.

Gary pulled back too far a couple of times and slipped out of Nolan's butt, but that might have been a good thing, because it slowed him down a bit. Even so, it didn't take very long for him to fill the condom with his seed, and then he collapsed on Nolan's back. Nolan was kind enough to wait for him to recover, and when he did, Gary had a huge grin on his face as he turned to me.

"That was fuckin' awesome," he wheezed. "I can't wait to do it again."

"I didn't mind it either," Nolan confirmed. "It was almost like having the dildo in there. Are you ready for me to do it to you now, cuz I want to see what it's like too?"

"Yeah, I'm ready to go."

"Tucker, do you want me to help you get ready to do it to Will while Nolan is getting ready?"

"Nah, we want to watch them first."

I didn't have a problem with that either, so we watched as Nolan took his turn with Gary. He didn't start out as quickly as Gary had, but he soon picked up his pace and was going just as fast as Gary had done. He also pulled too far back a couple of times, so he had to stop and reinsert his penis before he was able to continue. I wasn't sure, but he seemed to last a little longer too, but that might have merely been an illusion on my part.

While we were waiting for Nolan to return to the land of the living, I started sliding the small dildo in and out of Tucker's rectum, because I didn't want him to get out of practice. While I was doing that with Tucker, Nolan suddenly spoke up.

"Gary was right, that was incredible. I'm glad I got a chance to try it."

"And I didn't mind you doin' it to me either."

Since they were now prepared to move out of the way, I removed the dildo from Tucker's butt and helped him get ready next. I watched as he rolled the condom onto his penis and added the lube, and then I instructed him on how to get Will ready too.

"So I got to put my fingers in there?" he asked in mocked horror.

"Yes, if you want to do this, but I'm not sure why it's such a big deal for you, since you're going to put your penis in there too."

"Yeah, but it will be covered."

"I cleaned my butt really good when I showered this morning, cuz I knew we were gonna be doin' stuff," Will assured him.

Will's comment seemed to ease Tucker's concerns, so he started working his fingers into Will's rectum to get him ready. Since Tucker's penis wasn't terribly big, it seemed to slip in rather easily. Once he began to thrust in and out of Will's backside, I was surprised that he never pulled back far enough to fall out as well. Possibly he'd learned from watching the other two, but he might also be one of those guys who received most of his stimulation from the helmet. Either way, he was soon firing his watery load into the condom, and then he fell sideways, onto the bed.

While Tucker's mind was floating somewhere in the stratosphere, I made sure Will put on the condom properly as well. Then, I let him practice using his fingers to get me ready too, although I was positive it wasn't necessary. I was merely letting him do it so he'd know what to do with his next partner.

"Thanks, Will. I really liked doing that," Tucker stated, breaking our concentration. He had a goofy grin on his face and his eyes were still slightly glazed over.

Now that Will was ready to get started, I spread my legs a little farther apart so it would lower my butt enough that Will would be able to do this on his knees. Just as I suspected, he slipped inside me fairly easily and then began humping my butt like a horny dog. It seemed like it was over almost as soon as it began, and I also discovered his penis either wasn't long enough or wasn't angled properly to brush against my prostate. I didn't mind that, though, and was just happy that he'd been able to do it too, just like the others.

"Wow. That was way different than jerking off or getting a blowjob," Will announced after he'd recovered. "Thanks, Mr. Roberson. I was worried I was gonna miss out on doin' that."

"Nah, Nolan or I would have done it if Mr. Roberson hadn't offered," Gary clarified. "Now we got to help Mr. Roberson cum too."

Since they'd all had a chance to suck me off before, they started the cycle over. It meant that Nolan would be going last today, so the boys got into position and began working on me next. Damn, am I a lucky guy or what?

As soon as I filled Nolan's mouth with my creamy load, we got dressed and the boys got ready to go home. "See ya tomorrow at the Y," Gary stated just before he walked out the door.

"Yes, I'll be there."

I spent some time thinking about what we'd just done, while at the same time appreciating what the boys were willing to do with me. I then began to think about tomorrow, when we'd get to do it all again. It was getting to the point where I couldn't even imagine a weekend without having them to fool around with.

I was still looking ahead to that when I woke up Sunday morning. It had filled my dreams as well, but since I'd gotten off earlier in the day, I didn't have a nocturnal emission, for which I was grateful. After I showered and ate, I corrected papers for a while first, and then I got ready to go to the Y.

Once again, I got there ahead of the boys, and then I waited in the locker room for them to show up. I got a kick out of seeing them walk in with Nigel and Rory this time, and they quickly informed me that Nigel and Rory had waited for them at the entrance so they could all come in together. Those two even took lockers in the same row with us, so we all stripped down and got ready to swim.

Since only the lifeguard was there when we got to the pool, the boys wanted to play tag. I didn't see any problem with doing that, so I agreed to join in. We did that until a couple more people showed up, and then we tried to give them some space while we did other things.

When we all agreed we were tired and ready to quit for the day, we went back to our lockers, stripped down, and hit the shower. While we were in there, I became alarmed when Rory made a comment.

"How come you're always staring at our dicks?" he asked Tucker in a rather gruff voice. "I saw you doin' it the other times we were here with you too." As I said before, it seemed that Tucker was fascinated with their penises.

"Uh, I just, ummm..." Tucker stammered, and since he was having trouble explaining himself, I spoke up.

"It's just that he's never seen an uncircumcised penis before. I had to explain the difference to him after the first time you were here, but he's just curious."

"It's really the same thing," Rory told him, "but we still got our foreskin. They even look the same when we pull it back."

He and Nigel then pulled their foreskins back so the heads popped out, and then they covered them again. They did that a couple more times so Tucker would understand, and he was all smiles afterward.

"Thanks, I see how it works now," Tucker confirmed.

"We weren't mad," Nigel offered in Rory's defense. "We just didn't know why he kept staring at us like that. We're glad we were able to clear it up now."

"Yeah, that helped a lot," Tucker agreed.

I had been worried that this might turn into a major problem, but now that it was behind us, I could breathe again. I was thankful that Rory and Nigel had been so understanding and willing to do that for Tucker's sake. Maybe from now on he wouldn't be as likely to stare at their penises, or at least be more discrete when doing so.

After saying goodbye to the other pair, the rest of us took off. Since I knew the boys would be showing up at my place again, I left the door ajar. They came rushing in about a half hour later, slightly winded.

"Man, I thought Rory was gonna ask Tucker if he was gay. I thought he was gonna get mad because he was starin' at their dicks so much, and maybe even say Tucker was tryin' to make them gay too," Nolan wheezed.

"Yes, I was worried about that at first as well, but it worked out ok," I confessed. "I take it their definitely not gay or bi then?"

"Definitely not gay," Gary replied. "I think they've both fucked some girls already." "I'm just glad they didn't get mad and were willing to do that so I could see how their dicks worked," Tucker added.

"Now you gotta stop starin' at them like that," Nolan urged.

"I will, since they did that for me," Tucker agreed.

"Can we do the same thing we did yesterday?" Will asked afterward.

"I don't see why not."

"Can I fuck you this time?" Gary asked. "If I can, then Tucker can fuck me afterward."

"And me and Will can take turns doin' each other," Nolan chipped in.

"Is that ok with the rest of you?"

They either nodded their heads or gave me a verbal response, so that's what we did. We let Will and Nolan go first, and then Tucker did the same thing to Gary. While Tucker was recuperating, Gary did it to me, and then I used the smaller dildo on Tucker again.

Now that they'd all had their turns, they had a question for me before they took care of my needs. "Will it feel different when you fuck us?" Gary asked for the others.

"Since my penis is longer and fatter, it will definitely feel different. It will probably hurt at first too, but it will probably also hurt when you practice with the largest dildo. You'll feel very full as well, almost like you have to take a dump, but then it should begin to feel really good for the one I'm doing it to."

"Why's that?" Nolan wondered.

"Since my penis will probably fill each of you up completely and extend much farther into your bowels, there's a good chance it will rub against your prostate. That's the male organ that's located just behind your penis and can be reached through your intestinal tract. It is also another one of the body parts that can bring you considerable enjoyment when stimulated."

"Like when you put your finger in our butts and rubbed a spot in there?" Nolan asked.

"Yes, that's what I was doing."

"That felt pretty good when you did it to me, so I think I understand what you're talkin' about."

"Yes, it may hurt at first, because my penis is much bigger and will stretch your rectum, but then it should begin to feel good when it stimulates your prostate."

"Ok, I understand now," Gary agreed.

"So now I definitely want you to do that to me," Will chimed in.

"Maybe after we've done some other things first, because I don't want to do anything that might injure any of you. A doctor would be able to figure out what had caused the injury when he treated you, and once he knew what you'd done, he'd probably tell your parents. The doctor or your parents might tell the police as well, and then they'd probably put pressure on you until you'd told them who had done that to you. Once they discovered who was responsible, I'd be in big trouble, so that's why I want to take every precaution to prevent anything like that from happening."

"Ok, I'll wait until you think I'm ready. I don't want to do anything that might get you in trouble."

"Thank you, and I'm glad you understand."

The boys all worked on me after we finished our discussion, and Gary went last this time. He was becoming a pro at swallowing my semen, unlike the first time he tried to do it. However, I didn't remind him of that, and neither did Nolan, so I was pleased to see he'd let it drop as well.

Afterward, we sat around and chatted for a while, because the boys wanted to ask me about the play. "So we aren't going to rehearse until after next week?" Nolan asked.

"That's correct. I wanted to give you a couple of weeks to memorize your lines first, and then we'll only have one week of practice before Christmas break. We'll merely have a walk through of Act One a week from tomorrow, and then we'll do the same thing with Act Two the following Thursday. We won't start the real rehearsals until the first full week of school after we get back from Christmas break."

"So when do we do it in front of an audience?" Gary followed.

"That won't happen until the last weekend in February. That way we'll have plenty of time to iron out all of the wrinkles first."

After I'd answered all of their questions, we all got dressed and the boys left. I spent the rest of the evening thinking back on what we'd done, as well as looking forward to the next week at school.

Chapter 14
No Rest for the Weary

At the next drama club meeting on Wednesday, I talked about the play and gave the kids a rough idea about what the sets would look like and what props we'd be using. I already had a great many of the props we needed, so I was fairly confident we'd have everything we needed for our rehearsals when we began again after the holidays. Before I dismissed the kids, however, I told them we'd have a walk through of both acts the following week, and I'd let them use their scripts to follow along, if they didn't have their lines memorized by then.

I noticed that Jon and Tucker were standing off to one side of the room chatting with one another before they left. I felt they were most likely talking about how well they'd done in the first play, since they'd both had fairly large parts in it. I'd also assigned them minor roles in this play, since we needed all of the boys to fill the numerous male roles, so they could have been discussing that too. I was just glad to see they were getting along so well, because Jon was a year younger than Tucker. Come to think of it, Tucker was a year younger than Nolan, Gary, and Will as well, so maybe Tucker was merely paying it forward with Jon. I figured if there was anything more to it than that, then Tucker would eventually tell me at some point, but I wouldn't say anything unless he did.

After the kids left, I went to see Bob Krivyanik so I could explain my vision of the sets we would need to create for this play. Bob was still in his classroom cleaning up a few items from earlier in the day, but he stopped to greet me when I entered.

"Bob, if you're still willing to help with the next play, I'm here to discuss what we'll need this time around."

"Of course I'm willing to help. I was very impressed with your first effort and proud to have been part of it."

"I appreciate that and greatly value your assistance. I was planning on two sets this time around. The first will be the interior of a wooden building that we'll use for four different locations. Just work it so we'll be able to hang some different items on it to differentiate the various locations."

"Do you know the types of things you're planning to use for that purpose?" he asked, as he grabbed a tablet to jot down a few notes.

"Yes, I do. For Aunt Polly's kitchen, I thought we'd hang a window, complete with curtains appropriate for the time period. For the church, I figured a large wooden cross would be sufficient. For the courthouse, I felt a portrait of Lady Justice would work well, since everyone should recognize the blindfolded lady holding the balance scale signified the legal system. I was thinking for the school house we could create a blackboard with some math problems written on one side, and historical dates on the other side, next to the events that happened on those dates."

"It sounds perfect, and I can make each of those all out of cardboard, so they won't be very heavy."

"That would be wonderful, and we'll use different props to help set the scene as well. I'll use a lectern for the minister pulpit, and we'll have a wooden table and chairs for the other three locations, but we'll just place them in different spots on the stage. We'll place them stage left of the set when they're being used as Aunt Polly's kitchen table, and we'll put it directly in front of the portrait of Lady Justice in the courthouse. For the schoolhouse, we'll put it stage right of the set for the teacher's desk, and we'll need a few student desks too, but I don't think they'll be too hard to come up with."

"And I can make a replica of an old fashion wood burning stove out of cardboard that you can use in Aunt Polly's kitchen too."

"Fantastic. And we'll need a few set pieces as well. First, will be the picket fence for the whitewash scene. I thought you could make it so the front and back of the fence were identical, with each side looking weathered and in need of a fresh coat of whitewash. Then, I'll have the boys paint one side of it during the Friday performance, and they can paint the other side on Saturday."

"I can do that too."

"I'll also need three or four tombstones for the graveyard scene, and some large rocks for the inside of the cave. I thought you could make those out of cardboard or Plaster of Paris."

"That will be no problem either."

"Great, the only other thing would be the second set. That will be a background showing the action is taking place outdoors, so I thought it should have some grass and trees."

"No problem, but doesn't the scene in the graveyard take place at night?"

"Yes, it does, but I felt we could use the same set and just dim the stage lighting to indicate it was night."

"I can do better than that. I'll make two landscapes, and you can use the first when it's supposed to be daytime, and the other to show it's night. I'll even paint the moon in the corner, so there won't be any doubt. Since this means there will be the same number of sets as the first play, we can take the cardboard off of those frames and merely add new cardboard to create the new sets."

"That will be fine, but don't ruin or discard the other backgrounds. We might be able to use them for future productions, and then you won't need to create them again."

"Then I'll make a protective case that we can store them in, so they won't get ruined."

"Bob, you're terrific and I value your help tremendously. I want to thank you for everything you're doing to help out."

"It's my pleasure, and it gives my more talented art students a chance to do something a little different too."

After working out the details with Bob, I was feeling even better about this play than the last. Everything was falling into place and I'd have even more to tell the kids next week during the walk through of each act.

I didn't see Tucker or Jon around school for the rest of the week, so there was never an opportunity for either one to say anything to me about what was going on. I was hoping Tucker might say something about it when I saw him over the weekend, and it was still on my mind when I finished my workout at the Y on Saturday. I was pretty sure I would be seeing the boys again after I got back to the apartment, so it was possible that Tucker might say something then.

Just as I expected, they showed up shortly after I did, and to my amazement, they wanted to talk about the play first. "I've read the whole thing and been studying my lines," Nolan announced, greatly excited. "This is goin' to be great, and I love everything about it."

"I read it too, and I think this is gonna be a lot better than the other play," Gary added. "That one was good, but this one is more exciting and has lots of action, but it's funny too."

"I'm glad you made me one of Tom's friends in this play," Will chimed in. "I like the idea of paintin' the fence."

"And I'm glad you gave me and Jon parts in this play too," Tucker offered. I was thrilled that he'd also mentioned Jon.

"Yes, I noticed you two talking at the last drama club meeting."

"Yeah, we got close when we was in the last play together, and I like him a lot. He doesn't live too far away from me either, so we can ride our bikes to see each other."

"That's nice, and I'm glad you made a new friend."

"Enough about Jon and the play," Will interrupted. "I want to get on with the other stuff."

"We can do that too, if you want."

"Yeah, and this time I get to fuck you, and Tucker can fuck me," Nolan announced.

"I guess that means me and Gary will be fuckin' each other," Will observed as he looked at Gary for confirmation. When Gary nodded in response, Will broke into a huge grin.

Since the boys all knew what they'd be doing now, I merely got out the various items we needed and let them get started. We told Will and Gary they could go first, and I rimmed Tucker and worked the dildo in and out of his butt as we watched them going at it. Then, Tucker fucked Nolan, before Nolan did the same thing to me.

The boys were all really happy with their newest method of getting off, although Tucker told me he wished someone would be able to do it to him too, cuz he wanted to see what it was like. I told him that would happen eventually, but he'd have to be able to handle the blue dildo first, so he said he'd think about trying it the next time. I told him I'd leave it entirely up to him, and he could just let me know when he was ready.

The boys then went to work on me again, and this time Will finished me off after the others had their turn. As soon as I had ejaculated, the boys and I got dressed, and then Will, Gary, and Nolan took off, but Tucker stayed behind so he could speak with me in private. I was amazed that none of the others said anything about him doing this.

"Mr. Roberson, did you know that Jon is gay too?"

"I had my suspicions, but why do you think he's gay?"

"We was talking one day after we finished rehearsing and he asked me if I thought any of the other boys in the drama club were gay. I was worried about why he wanted to know that, so I asked him if it would bother him if there were gays in the club. He said, 'No way!', so I told him I was gay and some of the others were too. That's when he told me he was pretty sure he was gay too."

"That's very interesting."

However, as I stood looking at Tucker, I felt he was contemplating if he should tell me something else. He kept looking up at my face, and then down at the ground, and after nearly a minute, he finally spoke again.

"He told me he saw your dick too, but he called it a dicky."

"Yes, we happened to run into each other at a movie on Saturday, and we ended up in the men's room at the same time too. He took the urinal next to the one I was using, and he wasn't exactly shy about looking at my penis."

"Yeah, he told me, and he said he showed you his too. He said he thought it was only fair."

"Does he know I'm gay?"

"No, he's like we were at first and just hopes you are."

"Then I guess you'll have someone else to mess around with."

"Yeah, he said he wanted to try some stuff, cuz he's never done nothin' before, and he asked if we could spend some time together over Christmas vacation. That's when we discovered we don't live very far away from each other."

"So are you going to do that then?"

"Yeah, if we can. We're just not sure if we'll be able to do anything, cuz our moms will be home when we're there."

"You might be able to figure something out so you can mess around, or maybe one of your mothers will have something to do so they'll leave the house for a while."

"Maybe, but I doubt it. You know, Jon says he likes you a lot."

"And I like him too. He's a good kid."

"Are you gonna be around when we're out of school, so we can come here to see you?"

"Maybe part of the time, because I don't think I can spend that much time at home without my mom driving me crazy. She's very noisy and tries to find out about everything I'm doing, even stuff that's none of her business."

"I think all moms are like that, cuz my mom's the same way."

"You might be right, but I was hoping she'd stop prying into my life after I graduated from college, got a job, and started living on my own."

"So when will you be here?"

"I'll probably leave on Friday and spend Christmas there, but I'm hoping to come back by the following Wednesday."

"That's good, then you'll be home for a few days before we go back to school."

"If things go well."

"Then maybe I'll see you then."

"Ok. I want you to have a good Christmas, and I hope you can find a way to do something with Jon."

"Me too, and I hope you have a good Christmas too, Mr. Roberson. Thanks for bein' so nice to us and showin' us all this stuff."

"You're welcome, Tucker, and I have to admit that I enjoy it too. Just be careful on your way home, because I'm sure the other boys didn't wait around for you."

"Yeah, I told them not to. I said I wanted to talk to you about somethin' and they were ok with that."

He'd just answered my unasked question from earlier. "Ok, take it easy then."

"We'll see you tomorrow at the Y, and then after we get done swimmin' too."

"Yes, you're right. I almost forgot today was Saturday."

"Bye, Mr. Roberson. I love you," he added just before opening the door and darting across the parking lot.

Damn! He just did it again. The last time he said he loved me was in front of the others. Back then, I thought he'd merely slipped and said the same thing he probably told his parents when saying goodbye, but this time he seemed to know exactly what he was doing. I had a feeling he meant it differently than when he said it to his parents too. I had a suspicion that he might have a crush on me, possibly because of the things I'd been doing with him and the others. I just had to make sure the situation didn't get out of hand and his actions didn't become so obvious that others would be able to figure out what was going on.

After dwelling on that for a few minutes, I tried to push it from my mind. It's probably nothing more than a schoolboy crush, possibly his first experience with puppy love, so I won't say or do anything that might crush his spirit. I'd merely attempt to make sure that he isn't pining over me and acting like a lovesick puppy or a horny dog when he's around me. However, after our little discussion, I had a feeling he might show up here alone sometime over the holidays so he could spend time with me alone.

Throughout the rest of the day, I continued thinking about Tucker and what might be going through his mind. I also thought about Jon and wondered if he and Tucker might eventually get even closer. In order to stop thinking about these things, I tried to focus on the next play instead, along with the musical, as I thought ahead to casting those parts as well. Gina Atkins would be assigning some of the roles and would be selecting the students with the best singing voices to fill them, but she offered to let me cast everything else.

When I decided it was time to go to bed, I went through my nightly ritual before hopping under the covers. Even as I slept, my mind continued going over the same things as before, and I began to cast the musical in my mind. I could still remember most of the dream when I awoke the following morning, so I jotted down some notes to see how close I came when we actually filled those roles. Afterward, I set it aside and tried not to think about it any longer, because I didn't want my dreams to affect my actual choices.

When I noticed the time and realized I needed to get ready to head to the Y to meet the boys, I hurriedly grab my swimsuit and towel and tossed them into my gym bag. Then, I headed out the door and walked to my car, because I was running slightly behind schedule. I'm not sure how I did it, but I still managed to arrive ahead of the boys, so I sat on the bench in the locker room as I waited for them to show up. I was somewhat surprised when I saw them enter a couple of minutes later.

"Hi, Mr. Roberson. I came to swim with you guys today too," Jon announced as he came up to me. I must have been looking at him oddly, because he began to explain things in more detail. "I called Tucker last night to ask him what he was gonna do today, and when he told me he was goin' swimming, I asked if I could go too."

"And I didn't think the rest of you would mind," Tucker added. "Jon's a good guy and you already know him, so I told him he could come too."

"I don't have a problem with it," I replied, "and I take it none of you do either, since he obviously rode here with you."

"Yeah, my mom said she didn't have a problem with him coming with us too," Nolan confirmed.

"Then I guess we should get changed and head out to the pool."

I watched Jon as he began to undress, but his head was whipping around as he was watching the rest of us do the same. "I only thought I'd get to see Tucker's dicky, but this is way better," he announced. "All of your dickies are bigger than mine, but I'm glad you don't mind letting me see them."

"We don't have a problem with other guys seeing us naked," Gary stated.

"And they're dicks, not dickies," Will added, somewhat annoyed.

"Your dick will start growing too, maybe next summer," Tucker added. "That's when it started happening to me."

"So I guess you're part of our swim group now, if you plan on doing this with us again," I offered, hoping that would make him feel better.

"Yeah, I'd like that a lot," he confirmed.

Even though Jon was happy about this, I could see Nolan, Gary, and Will all looking at me strangely as we were putting on our swimsuits. I knew they were thinking ahead to when they would come over to my apartment later, but since Nolan's mother dropped the boys off at their houses, I figured Jon would return home before that happened. I assumed he'd ridden his bike over to Tucker's house to do this, so I felt he'd probably just ride his bike home after she dropped him off. I didn't see it as a big deal, because I was confident that Tucker would be smart enough to know he couldn't include Jon on that too, at least not without checking with me first. Since he hadn't said anything so far, I wasn't worried.

We'd been in the pool for about fifteen minutes when Nigel and Rory showed up. I had merely assumed they weren't coming today and was slightly surprised when I saw them scurrying into the pool area. "Sorry we're late, but our minister went way longer than normal today."

"No problem," Nolan replied.

"Yeah, we're just glad you could make it," Gary added.

We swam for over an hour with them, and then we all got out of the pool to go in to shower and change. I think Jon was excited that he was going to get to see two more boys naked, and he was like a kid in a candy shop as we headed to the showers.

"So who's the new kid?" Nigel asked once we were all in the shower.

"This is Jon," Tucker replied. "He's in our drama club too."

"We wondered, cuz he looks younger than the rest of you," Rory explained.

"Yeah, I'm only in sixth grade," Jon confirmed.

I also noticed that Jon kept glancing over at Nigel and Rory's penises and was worried that one of them was going to say something about him doing it. That didn't happen, though, possibly because they realized he was just being curious too, the same as Tucker had been. When we finished rinsing off, we dried and changed, as we got ready to go home. I stuck around for longer than normal, in case one of the twins decided to comment about what had taken place in the shower. I didn't want an incident to happen after I took off, but nothing like that took place, much to my relief.

Once the boys had all taken off, I left my vantage place just inside the entrance, hopped into my car, and took off. I wasn't sure how long it would be before the boys showed up, as I went inside and left the door slightly ajar. They came rushing in about forty minutes later, and I was relieved that Jon wasn't with them.

"I'm glad you didn't mind that Jon came with me earlier," Tucker said once they were all inside.

"That wasn't a problem, but I'm glad you didn't bring him with you here. If you had, we wouldn't have been able to do anything today."

"Yeah, I know. When Jon left my house to go home, he was still excited about seeing so many dicks today. He asked me what was wrong with Nigel and Rory's dicks, so I told him the same thing you'd told us."

"I'm glad you explained it to him, because I was a little worried that Nigel or Rory was going to say something to him about staring at their penises."

"Yeah, we were too," the others agreed.

"But now it's time to have some fun, and I get to fuck you today," Will announced. Since Will, Gary, and Nolan had already done it once to me, I guess this meant they were merely starting their second time around.

"I want to do it with you too," Tucker followed, giving me a little pout after saying this.

"I suppose you could both do it to me then," I relented, which brought a smile to Tucker's face.

"Thank you. I didn't want to be left out of doing it with you too."

After we all watched Gary and Nolan taking turns with each other, I let Will and Tucker have a turn doing it to me next, before I worked the smallest dildo in Tucker's butt. When I finished doing that, the boys got ready to take care of me next, and Tucker made another announcement.

"It's my turn to go last, and I want you to shoot in my mouth this time."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I did it with Will before, so I want to try doin' it with you too."

"If that's what you want, but just be careful. Don't be afraid to pull off if you have trouble with how much I shoot, because I don't want you to choke."

"Just duck if you do that," Gary teased.

"Ok, but I still want to try."

Since he seemed adamant about doing this, I let him take his turn going last. He actually handled it better than I thought he would, and after he took the first spurt in his mouth he pulled off, but quickly pushed my penis against my abdomen so the next few blasts coated my body, instead of his face. When I looked up at him a few seconds later, he seemed pleased that he'd done so well, but I waited for him to say something first.

"I let you shoot some of it in my mouth, but not all of it. I hope you're not mad that it made a mess on your chest."

"Not at all, and I think you did quite well."

Tucker smiled when I said that, before responding again. "I'll do better next time. I just have to get used to doing it, cuz you shoot more than Will."

"Yes, I know, and it's not a problem. I'm proud of you for even trying to do it."

One of the others then handed me the box of tissues, so I cleaned up as much as I could before heading to the bathroom to wash the rest off with a wet washcloth. When I returned, the boys were already getting dressed, so I did the same. Once we had finished putting our clothes on, we said goodbye to each other and I walked them to the door. After checking to make sure no one else was outside, I sent them on their way, and then I went back inside to think about how this day had gone.

Chapter 15
Starting the Next Play

On Monday afternoon we had our first walk through of Act One of the Adventures of Tom Sawyer. Seeing I'd already discussed the sets with Bob Krivyanik, I was able to tell the kids exactly what the stage would look like and described each scene to explain were it was taking place. I then told them that Tom and his friends were playing outdoors in scene one, they were in Aunt Polly's kitchen for scene two, Tom conned his friends into painting the fence in scene three, scene four was held at the church, and scene five would take place at the schoolhouse. Once that had been clarified, I had them practice their lines.

The rehearsal went fairly well, and the kids with fewer lines had memorized them already, while Nolan and Gary had a few problems with Tom and Huck's dialogue. Whenever they stumbled, I merely had them look in the script and read the lines instead, hoping that would reinforce what they were supposed to say. They still had two months to work on their lines and iron out any problems, and this included the two weeks we were off from school for Christmas break.

Many of the kids stuck around after we finished rehearsing so they could offer suggestions or ask questions, and for the most part they were all excited about being in this play. Jon stayed around a little longer than the others so he could thank me for agreeing to let him swim with us from now on. He also made physical contact with me whenever he knew no one else was around, and he would touch my arm or lean against my side just to be close. I began to suspect that he might have a crush on me too, similar to Tucker.

The week was turning out to be extremely busy not only for me, but Gina Atkins had her hands full as well. She was involved in a number of activities revolving around her job as the vocal music teacher. First of all, the chorus was performing their holiday concert at an assembly on Tuesday afternoon for the other students, and then again later that evening for the parents. I was going to observe the performance hoping it would give me a better indication about whom she might be thinking about for the vocal roles in Oliver! I would go to the evening performance as well, mainly to see if I'd missed anything earlier.

Since being in the chorus was purely voluntary, I was able to see who had joined this year. I scanned the kids on the risers to see who was also in the drama club and was surprised that less than half of my group was in the chorus too. Jon was one of those who participated in both groups, but none of the other boys who spent time with me had joined, so it seemed they didn't consider singing to be nearly as cool as acting.

I thought the chorus did a wonderful job both times, and I made sure to let Gina know I thought so too. I even told as many of the kids as I could that they'd done a terrific job, especially those who were also in the drama club. I wanted them to know that I encouraged their efforts in this as well, and I think Gina and the kids appreciated my support.

On Wednesday, the school held its annual Santa's Workshop. This activity was a fund raiser sponsored by the PTA where they offered a selection of reasonably priced items that the kids could purchase as gifts for their siblings or friends. There were also a nice assortment of paperback books that were geared to this age group, as a way of encouraging the kids to read. In conjunction with this event, Gina was holding the bake sale to raise the money necessary to pay the required royalties for performing Oliver!

In an effort to do my part, I purchased a large quantity of treats from the bake sale, but they weren't actually for me. I was planning on giving those items to the kids at our rehearsal the following afternoon, while telling them about the various scenes in Act Two.

When we met on Thursday, I let them select what they wanted to nibble on before I began explaining the various scenes. The first scene started out in Aunt Polly's kitchen and then moved to the graveyard, and scene two took place outdoors as well. Scene three happened at the church, scene four occurred at the courthouse, and then scene five took place in a cave. Once I'd explained what the stage would look like for each of those scenes and the kids had finished their treats, I had them practice their lines.

They did very well at this rehearsal too, and when we finished with scene five, the kids took off, including Jon. He merely stopped long enough to tell me he'd see me again on Sunday, and I was pleased that he'd been smart enough to wait until there was no one else around before he did it. I still took a moment to advise him that he shouldn't be saying anything about any of this when others might overhear, since we all got naked in the locker room together and some people might not understand. He assured me he'd be careful from now on, because he didn't want to stop going there with me.

Friday was a fairly relaxing day, especially after the hectic pace of the previous few days. I even stopped at the diner to eat on the way home, because I didn't even feel like fixing anything to eat. When I finally got to the apartment, I packed my gym bag quickly, so it would be ready for me to go to the Y to workout the next day, and then I sat down on the sofa to see what was on TV. I ended up watching a musical Christmas special first, followed by Jim Carry's version of 'A Christmas Carol' before turning in for the night.

I slept very well, and the Christmas themed programs caused my dreams to be filled with memories of past Christmases, when the joy of the season was much more powerful. I recalled presents I'd received as a young boy, along with the time I spent with my friends, but I also revisited the family meals and special times we'd enjoyed together. When I awoke, I was looking forward to being with my parents and other relatives again the following weekend, when we celebrated the holiday together.

After a really good workout at the Y, I went back to the apartment and draped my swimsuit and towel over the curtain rod to dry, so they'd be ready for the next day. I had just finished grabbing a quick bite to eat when I heard a knock on the door. I had forgotten to leave it ajar today, so I hurried over to let the boys in.

"We've talked it over and want to do something different today," Will announced after I'd closed the door. "We want you to rim us and then use the biggest dildo, instead of us fuckin' each other."

"And I want you to use the blue dildo on me," Tucker added.

"Are you boys sure about doing this? The biggest dildo is likely to hurt when I insert it into your butt."

"Yeah, we know," Gary confirmed, "but we want you to start using that one on us now."

"Yeah, we want to do it so you'll be able to fuck us," Will added.

"And I want to use the blue one so I can start doing it with everyone else," Tucker added.

"If you're sure that's what you want to do, then I don't have a problem with it. I just hope you realize that I won't be able to fuck more than one of you each time we get together."

"Yeah, we know," Nolan replied. "We'll just take turns doing it with you, like we've done with each other."

Since it was what they all wanted to do this time, I led them back to the bedroom to get started. After we got undressed, I turned to ask them a question. "So who's going first today?"

"Me!" Tucker quickly responded. "I want you to use the blue one on me first, cuz I'm afraid I'll change my mind if I see the next one hurts these guys when you put it in them."

"That's fine with me, as long as the others don't mind." They all agreed, so I got the blue dildo ready to use on Tucker.

"I'm going to rim you first, so you'll be feeling really good before we do this. Then, I want you to push out with your butt muscles so this will go in a little easier."

"K, I will."

The other boys watched as I worked on Tucker's pink starfish with my tongue, and then they all held their breath as they waited to see if Tucker was going to be able to do this. He appeared a little tense when I placed the dildo at his opening, but then he began to push out, so I added enough pressure to the dildo to guide it forward. I heard a little grunt escape his throat when it broke through the muscular ring, so I hesitated to see if he was all right.

"Did that hurt?"

"A little, but I'm ok. I want to do this so the other guys can start fuckin' me too."

Since he seemed determined, I eased the rest of the dildo into his chute, taking it easy and stopping once in a while to give him time to adjust. After it had completely disappeared inside his butt, I gave him a few more seconds before I started easing it back and forth. I was watching his face while I was doing this, and he didn't seem to have a problem with it, so I kept going. After doing this to him for a few more minutes, I took it out briefly, before reinserting it again. It went in much easier this time, so I repeated the process a few more times before I stopped.

"So what did you think of it?" I asked after I'd removed the dildo for the final time.

"It wasn't too bad, and it got easier each time you took it out and put it back in."

"After a couple more times of using it, you should be ready to start doing it with the others."

After Tucker nodded in agreement, I sucked him off and let him enjoy his release. Once that had happened, I turned toward the other boys and spoke. "Ok, who's going next."

"I will," Will quickly volunteered. "I was the one who talked the others into doing this today, so I'll go first and let them see if it hurts me when you stick it in my butt."

I almost asked if he wanted a blindfold and cigarette first, since he made it sound similar to a man about to face a firing squad, but I managed to resist the urge. Instead, I got the last dildo ready, but I held it up first, so they could all see it.

"Are you positive you're ready to try this?" I was holding it next to the blue dildo at the time, so he could see how much larger it was.

"Yeah, I'm ready."

After I rimmed Will, hoping it would relax him slightly, I placed the dildo at his sphincter and began to push. I had to add considerably more pressure this time to get past the stubborn guardian, even with him pushing out with his butt muscles. I heard Will hiss when the bulbous head finally broke through the muscular ring, just before it snapped shut again.

"Shit, are you putting both of the dildos in me at the same time?" he wheezed when this happened. "That felt like a baseball bat, not what you showed me."

"No, it was just the largest dildo, like you wanted, but if you remember, I tried to warn you."

"I know, but I really wanted to do this. I really like doing it with the other guys, but I want to see what it's like when you fuck me. You have more experience and know what you're doin', so I want to see what that's like too."

"So you want me to keep going then?"

"Yeah, of course."

I slowly worked the dildo further into him, while stopping every now and then to give him a chance to adapt. Once it was completely within his bowels, I gave him a little more time to adjust before I began sliding it back and forth. After I'd done that for a few minutes, I asked a question.

"Do you think you're ready for me to do like I did with Tucker, and take it out and put it back in a couple more times?"

"Yeah, do that too. I can handle it."

I had to admit that he was being really brave, and I hoped he didn't come to regret it later. However, since I had his consent, I withdrew the dildo, watched his rectum snap closed behind it, and then I placed the bulbous head against his opening again. After adding enough pressure to gain entry one more time, I heard him grunt again when the bulbous head spread the muscular ring wide enough for it to enter.

"Did that hurt?"

"Not as much as the first time, so I'm ok. You can keep going."

"Do you want me to take it out and do it again?"

"Just leave it there for a minute first, and then you can do it again."

While we were waiting, Tucker spoke up. "I'm glad I went first, or I might have changed my mind after watching you do it to Will. I could tell it hurt him and was really tough for him to do it. Since I already knew that he's a lot braver than me, I might have chickened out and not tried it."

"I'm glad that didn't happen, because you did very well and I think you're much braver than you give yourself credit." He smiled after hearing me say this, but he didn't respond.

"I'm ready for you to do it again," Will offered, breaking my connection with Tucker.

"Ok, if that's what you want." I then extracted the dildo and reinserted it, but this time it appeared to go in slightly easier. I did it a few more times after that, and then I sucked him off before moving on to the next boy.

I thought Nolan and Gary might change their minds after watching Will, but they still wanted to try it too. They reacted much the same way that Will had as they went through each of the steps. When I'd done it to both of them and had sucked each one off as well, Nolan looked up at me and asked a question.

"So you're not gonna be around next weekend?"

"No, I'll be visiting my parents for Christmas."

"Shouldn't we practice doin' this while you're gone?"

"It would probably be a good idea, but I don't think I should loan the dildo to any of you. It would be way too risky for me to do that, because you might have to explain how you happened to have it if one of your parents somehow discovered it."

"Then what can we use instead?"

"I've heard stories about people using other things to practice with, but I don't think you'll want to chance being caught doing that either."

"We'll just be careful, so what else can we use?"

"You'll have to be really careful, but I've heard about guys using cucumbers and unpeeled bananas when they didn't have anything else."

"I guess they had to throw them away afterward," Gary joked.

"But what can we use for the slippery stuff you use to make it go in easier?"

"There are other things you can use as lube. I've heard of people using baby oil, Vaseline, and even conditioner for that purpose. Hell, I've even heard of people using cooking oil and butter too, just anything that will give it a slippery coating."

"I guess I could lock myself in the bathroom and do it in the shower," Gary mused.

"And how do you explain talking a cucumber or banana into the shower with you?" Nolan teased.

"I'll just sneak whatever I'm gonna use in with me."

"I guess we can figure out something," Will added.

"But I don't think it will hurt if you just wait until I return. I'll be back the following weekend, so it's not like I'll be gone for a long time."

"Ok, we won't do it if we might get caught, but I'm still gonna try if I can find something to practice with," Nolan stated. "Now it's time for us to help you."

"Can I try rimming you?" Will followed.

"You might not want to do that, since I have hair down there, unlike the rest of you."

"I know. I saw it before when I fucked you, but I'm sure other older guys are like that too, so I might as well get used to it."

Since he still wanted to do it, I agreed to let him try. I knew the boys had all done it with each other, but up until now none of them had offered to do it to me. I got on the mattress and pulled back my legs, as I got ready for him to begin.

Without the slightest bit of hesitation, Will dove into my butt and got started. His tongue attacked my backside like the tongue of an eager puppy as it licked your arms and face the first time it met you. I had to admit that he was doing a decent job and I thoroughly enjoyed it, but when he finished the rest of the boys moved into position to work on me simultaneously.

I had to admit that they'd refined their multifaceted approach to giving me pleasure and it was paying off. It didn't matter how young they were, they still gave me as much pleasure as anyone I'd ever been with, so it was quite rewarding. As soon as I'd enjoyed my orgasm too, we got dressed and they prepared to leave.

"Can we do the same thing again tomorrow?" Tucker asked before heading out the door.

"Sure, if that's what you want to do."

"K, we'll see you at the Y then."

After watching them scoot off and scamper across the parking lot, I went inside, laid down on the sofa, and fell asleep thinking about what had just happened. I guess I was so relaxed after what they'd just done to me, yet exhausted from my workout at the Y, that a quick nap was necessary to bring me full circle. When I woke up about an hour later, I was refreshed and ready to go again.

I then ran out to do some last minute shopping so I could pick up the remaining gifts I had to purchase before heading home at the end of the week. I found a few more things I needed, but not everything, so I'd have to go to another mall tomorrow and try to finish up.

I took it easy for the rest of the night and worked on my lesson plans for the coming week. Since it was only a partial week, and the kids were all wound up about having two weeks off to enjoy the holiday, I didn't think I'd be able to accomplish very much. After thinking about it for a brief time, I decided that on Monday I would have the kids write about what they expected the holiday was going to be like and what presents they hoped to get. On Tuesday I'd have them write resolutions they might consider for the New Year, and on Wednesday I'd go over what I'd be doing with them when we started up again after the break. Before the period ended, I would finish by telling them to have a great time over the holiday, and to be ready to work hard when we got back.

Seeing that had been taken care of, I listened to music next, while going over the list to see who I'd purchased gifts for already, and who I still needed to buy for. I wanted to be ready to go shopping prior to meeting up with the boys at the Y, so I put the list next to my gym bag before I turned in for the night.

When I woke up the next morning, I grabbed a quick bite to eat and then set out for a different mall. I moved quickly from one store to the next and picked up a few more items, but I'd still have to do some more shopping after work this week, so I could pick up the remaining gifts I needed.

After leaving the mall, I threw the packages into the trunk and drove to the Y. When I got to the locker room, I discovered none of the others were there yet, so I sat on the bench and waited for them to arrive. I got a huge grin from Jon when he saw me.

"I told you I was gonna do this again."

"Yes, you did."

Nigel and Rory came in a couple of minutes later, but they weren't nearly as late as the previous week. "Sorry. Our minister is really going overboard with his Christmas sermons."

"No big deal, and we haven't been here very long either," I assured them.

While we were getting undressed, Jon was busy checking everyone out again. He obviously hadn't seen many naked boys or men before, so he was making sure he got to see as much as he could. I was glad that he was being somewhat discrete when watching Nigel and Rory, though, because I didn't want to go through another verbal exchange about someone staring at their junk.

Once we had our swimsuits on, we went out and jumped in the pool. We got to play tag for a while again, since no one else was there except for the lifeguard. When more people began showing up, we just swam back and forth and merely enjoyed each other's company. Eventually, we decided we'd been there long enough and got ready to leave. After stripping down, we headed to the shower, and I held my breath when Nigel said something.

"Me and Rory have seen you checkin' out our dicks, so we figured you were curious about them, just like your friend. Our dad said he wouldn't let the doctor cut off our foreskin, so that's why our dicks look different than yours, but we're gonna show you they're not so different."

He and Rory then pulled back their foreskin so the head popped out from underneath. "Wow! I've never seen nothin' like that before," Jon squealed in delight. He was mesmerized as he watched them cover the heads with their foreskin again, and then they exposed and covered them a few more times for his benefit.

"Thank you for doing that for him," I said after they finished. "I'm glad you realized he was just being curious too."

"Yeah, it's ok. We're starting to learn that most guys don't understand the difference, so we just thought we'd show him," Nigel responded. "We just don't want people thinkin' we've got some kind of disease or that our dicks are deformed."

"I'm sure neither he nor Tucker thought anything like that, and thanks again."

He and Rory merely shrugged it off, but I think they both felt better knowing the other boys now understood and didn't think anything was wrong with their anatomy. As soon as we finished rinsing off, we all went out and got dressed, and then we said goodbye to Nigel and Rory and wished them a Merry Christmas before taking off.

Both groups had called to let their rides know they were done, and they were still waiting to be picked up when I drove off. Although I knew Nigel and Rory's parents wouldn't know who I was, I felt it was better if Nolan's mother didn't see me there. Since her son was in the drama club and we'd already met, I didn't want her to question Nolan about what I was doing there as well. Although we weren't doing anything wrong, at least not at the Y, I thought she might become suspicious if she saw me every week when her son and his friends were there too.

I left the door slightly ajar when I got back to the apartment, knowing the boys would be arriving shortly. I grabbed a snack while I waited, so I wouldn't be too hungry before they left again. When they arrived, they wanted to do the same things that we had done yesterday, so we went back to my bedroom, got undressed, and then I used the same dildos on them as the day before.

I could tell that Tucker was still experiencing a little pain when I used the blue dildo on him, but not nearly as much as the other three. Although the dildos popped inside a little more quickly for each one, it was still stretching them farther than was comfortable. None of the three wanted me to stop, though, so we kept it up for a while, and then I sucked them off before extracting the dildo for the final time.

Once they had all had their turn, they teamed up on me and helped me enjoy a release too. After we all got dressed again, they looked at me with very sad expressions. "Why the long faces?"

"We're just gonna miss doin' this with you next weekend," Gary replied.

"Nah, you'll be enjoying Christmas with your families, so you probably won't even think about me."

"Yes, we will," Tucker shot back. "You're just as important to us as they are."

"And we like doin' this stuff with you too," Will added.

"But you're only going to miss doing this for one week."

"I guess you don't realize how much this helps us," Nolan responded. "We all jerk off every day, sometimes more than once, but doin' this with you on the weekend is way better and helps us out a lot."

"Yeah, we really like comin' over here to do this with you, so it's gonna really suck next weekend when you're not here," Gary explained.

"And the next Sunday is New Year's Day, so I don't think the Y will be open so we won't be able to go swimmin' either," Will added.

"I never thought about that, so let's do this instead. I'll swim laps on Friday, and then you can come over after I'm done, like you normally do on Saturday. Then, we can all go swimming Saturday afternoon instead, because I don't think many people will be there on New Year's Eve Day."

"Ok, we'll do that then," they all agreed.

Now that this had been taken care of, I said goodbye to them and checked to make sure that no one else was outside first, before I sent them on their way. It had been another hectic day, so I planned on taking it easy for the rest of the night.

Chapter 16
We Wish You a Merry Christmas

The next week at school went better than I'd planned. After the kids finished the writing assignments on Monday and Tuesday, I collected their papers and took them with me at the end of the day. I planned on reading about their expectations about Christmas first, so I would get to know each of my students better. I'd go over their possible New Year's Resolutions after that and compile a list of common goals and suggestions that I would present to them during the first class after we got back. This would also give me something to work on whenever I needed to get away from my mother.

I spent Thursday getting ready for the trip, and other than taking the gifts I'd purchased for my family, I only packed enough clothes to last until Tuesday. The reason I did that was because I figured I would be more than ready to return after spending four days at home. I would drive back on Tuesday afternoon, and I'd merely tell my mom that I had lesson plans to prepare for the following week.

I'd also tell her that I was getting together with some other faculty members to celebrate on New Year's Eve. Even though I knew she'd ask about whom I was going to be with, I was only going to tell her about Mr. Baldwin, Bob Krivyanik, Gina Atkins, and a few others, just enough to satisfy her curiosity. I was actually going to spend the evening alone, but she wouldn't have been as willing to let me leave if she knew I didn't have other plans. Therefore, I created this fantasy get together to placate her insatiable need to know what I was doing.

I didn't start out for my parents' house until after lunch on Friday and arrived a couple of hours later. My mother fixed my favorite meal for just the three of us, because she and my dad wanted to spend some time with me alone. We had a good time chatting about a variety of different topics, which included what each of us had been involved in currently, but we also shared memories of past holidays together as well. It was all fairly enjoyable, so I went to bed that evening in a pretty good mood.

Saturday was Christmas Eve, which started out with a nice leisurely breakfast with my parents. My mom then got busy fixing the dishes she was planning on taking with her later, because the family was going to meet at my grandparents house for dinner, before going to church en masse. I was not only looking forward to spending some time with Papa and Nana, but I was also looking forward to having a chance to chat with some of my cousins. I had been very close with most of them while we were growing up, so this would be kind of a throwback to those earlier times, and we'd all probably end up sitting at the kids' table again.

After an enjoyable meal, with plenty of friendly banter, we helped Nana clean the dishes quickly, before heading over to the church. It was the same one I'd attended while growing up, but I stopped going when the homophobic sermons became louder and took priority over Jesus' message of love and brotherhood. I wouldn't have been so willing to go now, except this sermon would most likely only be about the virgin birth, rather than anything I might find objectionable or offensive.

When the service ended, we bid goodnight to everyone and said we'd see them again the following day, but this time it would be at my parents' house. My mother was the oldest of the siblings, so she always wanted to have the meal at our place. One of her brothers or sisters might have had a larger house, and we most likely wouldn't have been quite as crammed in there, but Mom wouldn't let anyone else take over the Thanksgiving or Christmas dinners. The others didn't argue about it, though, probably because they didn't want the hassle or the mess, but I suspected it was merely another example of her need to control things.

I spent the following morning helping my mother prepare the items she was providing for the meal, and then everyone else would bring a dish to pass as well. It was more of a late lunch, because we were eating at 2:00, and then we'd have dessert a couple of hours later. We'd merely heat up the leftovers if we got hungry again later, but not everyone would stick around that long.

The various relatives started showing up before noon, so we could exchange presents first, and we merely kept the food warm in the oven until we sat down to eat. The next couple of hours were fairly hectic, as we passed packages back and forth, unwrapped them, and then cleaned up the mess afterward, but everyone seemed pleased with the items they received. Once those things were either taken out to their cars or placed where they could retrieve them later, we set up the extra tables to accommodate such a large group.

The meal was delicious, and once again we all over indulged, and then we split up and headed to different areas of the house to chat and let our meals settle. A couple of hours later, we all got together again to have dessert, and shortly after that the others began to thank us for the wonderful day, before saying goodbye and heading home.

Once the others had taken off, I helped my mother straighten up the house, and then we collapsed in the living room, as I mindlessly absorbed whatever my mother was watching on TV. I guess it was fairly obvious that I wasn't really into it, because I was thinking about the boys and wondering how their day had gone. I hoped they'd had a good Christmas too, and got the things they wanted, and I was already looking forward to seeing them again on Friday.

Monday was the national holiday, so we were all home together the entire day as well. We talked about Christmas and how we liked the presents we'd received, and then mom began to press me about my social life and the people I was getting together with on New Year's Eve. I told her a little about each person, and how they'd helped me with the plays, and then I also told her about the musical. It was enough to satisfy her for the moment, and then I spent the rest of the day either talking to Dad or making sure I would be ready to leave the following afternoon. I said goodbye to Dad before he went to bed, since he'd be at work when I was heading out, and he merely told me he loved me and to have a safe trip back. I spent the rest of the night alone in my bedroom reading the kids' assignments that I'd brought with me.

I intentionally slept in late the following morning, and then I took my time packing up the car, so mom wouldn't have too much time to pry into my life. She basically only had two opportunities to do that, the first while I was eating breakfast and the other when we had lunch together, and I deflected as many of her questions as I could. Before I got in the car and set out on the drive home, I kissed her goodbye, told her I loved her, and said I'd had a great time while I was there.

Since mom had loaded me up with leftovers from the various meals we'd had together, along with a few special treats, I merely heated some of them up when I was ready to eat later. Afterward, I took out the papers I hadn't read yet and finished going through them before I went to bed.

One of those papers stuck out when I read it, and I was hoping there was something I could do to help out later. It was written by one of my seventh graders named Braedon, and although he was looking forward to having a nice Christmas, it was what he wrote afterward that touched me deeply. 'I'm going to be really lonely the rest of the time I'm home. My mom and dad don't understand me, and I've got nobody else to talk to. I wish there was someone I could tell about the real me, because I'm tired of hiding who I am. Nobody really knows me, and I wish there was someone I trusted that I could talk to.'

I had no idea what he was referring to, but it was obviously a huge deal in his life, so I'd try to pull him aside to see if I could help. I wasn't sure what the problem was, or what it might involve, but I had a feeling it was something we'd have to keep from his parents. I wasn't exactly sure how we'd do that, but since he felt so alone, I didn't feel I could just walk away. I'd at least offer my assistance, and then let him decide if he wanted my help. Maybe after I talked to him I'd have a better idea about how I could help, or he might decide that he didn't want me to get involved. I just wasn't sure.

I stayed up late thinking about this situation, so I slept a little longer in the morning. Once I woke up, I began to think about what I was going to do for the rest of the week, and how I was going to approach Braedon. I'd still planned on working out Friday morning, and then I would be meeting the boys at the Y on Saturday afternoon, but other then those two things, I had no other plans. Of course, I'd also be spending some time with them after each of those outings, so that would take up the better part of those two days, but what would I do in between? I was considering this question when there was a knock on my door. Since no one should know I was back yet, I went to find out who was there.

When I opened the door, Tucker said 'hi' and then grabbed Jon's hand so he could drag him inside. As soon as they'd slid past me, I shut the door and looked at Tucker. "Hi to you too, but how did you know I was back?"

"Jon came over to visit me and I suggested we come here to see if you were back yet. I knew you were when I saw your car in the parking lot, so I brought Jon over to see where you lived."

"I can see that, but neither of you are supposed to be here."

"See, I told ya," Jon snapped at Tucker.

"We haven't been able to get together to do anything yet, so I thought maybe you'd let us do it here," Tucker offered in explanation, as Jon's mouth dropped open in surprise. I don't think he was prepared for Tucker to share this information with me. "We both know you're really nice, so I hoped you'd let us do it with each other here."

"And how would I explain it to your parents if any of them found out what you were doing here?"

Jon seemed to calm down and recovered quickly after he saw I wasn't upset about Tucker's suggestion, and he quickly chimed in. "We won't tell nobody if you let us do it."

I was convinced he had no idea that his use of a double negative made what he said mean the opposite, but I wasn't going to explain that now. It might be something I would address in some future lesson for my classes, since this seemed to be a widespread problem with this age group, but now wasn't the time. However, since I only taught about ten percent of the student body, it might not be sufficient to change their general behavior, but I decided to focus on the current issue for now.

"I suppose if you promise not to tell anyone else what you did here, I could give you boys some time alone."

"You've seen us both naked already when we go swimmin', so why don't you come with us," Jon suggested. "You could tell me what to do, cuz I've never done anything before."

"Yeah, or you could do it to us instead, so we'd both be able to learn," Tucker added. I knew he'd only said this for Jon's sake, since he'd already learned a lot from the many times we'd spent together, but I didn't want Jon to know that.

"It would be one thing for me to let you two fool around here, but it would be a whole different situation for me to become involved. That could get me locked up for a very long time."

"But there's nobody else here, so how would anyone else find out?" Jon challenged. "We won't say nothin', will we Tucker?"

"No, and it would be a lot better if you showed us what to do."

Why was I getting the feeling that this was Tucker's plan all along? He'd brought Jon here in the first place, and although Jon was the one who'd first suggested I go in with them so I could tell him what to do, Tucker quickly took it a step further.

"Guys, I appreciate that you trust me enough to include me, but I can't take that kind of chance."

"Please, Mr. Roberson," Jon begged. "If you taught us those things, then we'd know we was doin' them right."

"Jon, we all learn through trial and error. Sometimes it's even better that way."

"But you're a teacher, so teach us about this too."

"What makes you think I want to do these things with you?"

"Cuz you're a nice guy and a great teacher. I thought you'd help us if we promised not to tell."

"Yeah, Mr. Roberson. Will you do it with us? Please," Tucker chimed in.

"I probably should have my head examined, but if that's what you want then I suppose I could do a few things with you."

"Yay!" Jon squealed. "I knew you'd help us."

"Thanks, Mr. Roberson," Tucker added. "You're our favorite teacher."

"I just hope I'm able to remain one after I do this with you."

I led the boys back to my bedroom and had them get undressed. I kept my clothes on, because I wasn't planning on letting either of them do anything to me. Once they were naked, I had them get on the bed and I began to ask Jon some questions.

"Jon, do you ever masturbate?"

"What's that?"

"Do you rub your penis until it starts to feel good?"

"I'm not sure what you mean."

"Then let me show you that first."

I then sat down beside him on the mattress and reached out to rub his scrotum first, until his penis began to firm up. As soon as he had an erection, I grasped his penis with my thumb and first two fingers and slowly began to slide them up and down. Jon was watching as I did this, but then his eyes closed and his head rolled from side-to-side on the pillow as he enjoyed the feelings coursing through his small frame. After a couple of minutes, his eyes popped open, his jaw dropped toward his chest, and his body trembled in delight as he enjoyed his first dry orgasm. I then gave him a little time to enjoy those feelings, and waited to see what he had to say.

"I almost thought I was gonna pee, but that felt really good," he said as he looked up at my face. I could see the gratitude reflected in his eyes.

"You weren't actually going to pee, but I'll explain it to you later, after I do it to Tucker. I think you'll understand what just happened to you better after you watch what happens with him."

Jon's eyes were glued on what I was doing as I massaged Tucker's scrotum and then grasped his penis, as I prepared to do the same thing to him. "Hey, you're holding his dicky different than you did mine," Jon pointed out.

"Yes, since his penis is bigger, I'm able to wrap my entire hand around it, but it still accomplishes the same result."

I then proceeded to stroke Tucker's penis, as I masturbated him next. Tucker was cooing and moaning as I did this to him, since he knew what was happening and looking forward to his release. When we got to the point where his body stiffened and his penis ejected his watery cum, Jon's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"See, Tucker peed, just like I thought I was gonna do."

"That's not pee. It's called semen, and it's what is produced by your body after you've matured."

"You mean when my dicky gets bigger?"

"Yes, and you grow pubic hair over it. Those are signs that your body is maturing."

"So it's not pee?"

"No, and Tucker's semen is clear right now, but eventually it will come out a yellowish white instead, and that will show that he's completely matured."

"I didn't know that. So are there other things I should learn?"

"There are many more things you'll learn in time. What you just saw happen to Tucker when the semen came out of his penis is called ejaculation. What you don't know, is that there are other ways that can make it happen."

"Like how?"

"Do you know what a girl looks like naked below the waist?"

"Yeah, I saw a baby girl being changed once. They don't got no dicky."

"No, they have another opening instead. If a man or boy sticks his penis in that opening and slides it back in forth, like I did to your penis with my fingers, then the semen will squirt inside her. The semen contains sperm, and when it comes into contact with the girl's eggs, it's what can make a baby."

"Oh, I see, but I don't want to do that with girls. Are there other ways to do it too?"

"Yes, you can slide your penis back and forth against something, like your mattress, or someone can use his mouth to do the same thing that I did with my hand earlier."

"Can you do that to us too, so we can see what it's like?"

"Jon, I don't think..."

"Please," he whined, so I thought about his request momentarily.

"I suppose as long as I've done this much with you, it won't hurt to do that too."

"Goody!" he squealed, as he began hopping up and down on the mattress.

Once I got him calmed down, I bent over and took his penis in my mouth. I ran my tongue all around it first, until he was erect again, and then I bobbed up and down on it, at least as much as I could on his short shaft, while adding suction. This time Jon started to coo and moan as well, just as Tucker had done earlier, and then I felt his body shudder as he experienced his second dry orgasm. I then waited for him to recover, because I wanted to see how he was going to react next.

"Wow! That was even better than the other thing you did to me."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Yeah, and now I want to watch you do it to Tucker too."

Since Tucker was eager for me to do it to him as well, I had Jon and Tucker switch places so I could work on him next. I could see Jon out of the corner of my eye the entire time I was doing this, and he seemed fascinated by my actions. He could actually see my head nodding up and down on Tucker's shaft, since it was longer than his, and he saw Tucker's body stiffen and heard him grunt when he had his second orgasm. Even though I only felt a few drops of his ejaculate enter my mouth this time, Tucker's reaction was just as intense.

"So you let him shoot that stuff in your mouth?" Jon asked when I pulled off of Tucker's penis.

"Yes, I did. Some people will let you do that and others won't, but I don't have a problem with letting him shoot in my mouth."

"What does it taste like?"

"It's different for everyone, but usually a boy's semen tastes sweeter than an older person's semen. As you age It will usually start to taste a little salty, maybe even slightly bitter, but in most cases it's not too bad."

"I'm not sure if I'd want to do that."

"If you ever want to suck someone off, but not have him shoot in your mouth, then you can ask him to warn you when it's about to happen. When he warns you it's about to happen, you can pull your head away and use your hand to finish him off."

"Oh, ok. I didn't think of that."

"That makes sense, seeing you've never done anything like this before."

"But I really liked what we did today. You made me feel really good two times, and I think I learned more than I would've if I'd just done this with Tucker. I'm not even sure he knew you could do it with your mouth too."

I wasn't about to answer on Tucker's behalf, and I could tell he was pretending to still be out of it after his orgasm so he didn't have to respond. However, I was able to coax them both into getting dressed again so I could send them on their way, because I didn't want their parents asking them where they'd been for so long.

"Can we came back and do this again sometime?" Jon asked as we were leaving the bedroom.

"You both know what to do now, so why don't you just practice with each other."

"We don't got nowhere to do it," Jon whined. "Can't we come back here and do it with you?"

"I'll have to think about that, because my neighbors might start getting suspicious about why you boys are coming here so often." It was my attempt to discourage him from returning to do this again, without actually telling him 'no'.

"K, but think about it, cuz we don't got no place else we can do it," he added before they left. "Thanks for helpin' us today, and I'll see you Saturday when we go swimmin'."

"Yes, I'll see you then."

I wanted to keep Tucker behind so I could ask what in the hell he thought he was doing by bring Jon here today, but I knew that would only create more problems. Jon would be confused why I was only asking Tucker to remain, and not both of them, and I didn't want to give Jon any indication that I'd done anything like this with Tucker before. I'd have to do it some other time, maybe when Tucker and the others showed up on Friday, but I wasn't ready for the other boys to learn what I'd done with them either. For now, only Tucker would know about both, as long as neither of us slipped and let the cat out of the bag.

The more I thought about this later, I believed I was starting to better appreciate the Sir Walter Scott quotation now. "Oh what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive." I just hoped I didn't get caught in my own web.

Now that I was alone, I sat on the sofa and thought about what had just happened. Did I respond too quickly when I gave in to the boys? Were my initial protestations sufficient to keep Jon from disclosing what we'd just done? Was I opening myself up to a legal mess from which I'd never recover? I certainly hoped not, but maybe it was time for me to reconsider what I've been doing with the boys.

It also made me aware that the boys were coming here even more frequently now, which meant someone else might notice them too. Even though this was the most secluded building in the complex, it didn't mean we couldn't be observed or that we were totally safe. Would I need to find a place even more secluded than this if I was going to continue doing these things with them? They were the questions I'd need to answer in the very near future, while there was still time for me to avoid any uncomfortable repercussions.

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