Erastes

All the World's a Stage

Chapters 34-42

Chapter 34
Making the Move

On Tuesday the boys met me at the house again, so I put one group to work washing the living room walls, while I guided the others as we scrubbed down the fireplace. That turned out to be a lot harder to do than I'd first imagined, since the stone structure had apparently been neglected by the previous owner while he was still burning wood. After cleaning the exterior surface, I called the fire department to ask if they cleaned out chimneys, and when they said they did, I asked if they would come over to do this one on Saturday afternoon at 1:00. They agreed, so that was another item I could cross off my 'to do' list.

After that, I went to check the paint in the bedroom, and when I saw it was dry, I removed the tarp from over the furniture and had the boys help me move the various pieces where I wanted them. Once that was all arranged, I checked on the office next. The paint was dry there as well, so I had the boys remove the painter's tape that was in the areas they could reach, while I got the step stool and removed it from around the ceiling and upper half of the windows. Then, I had them help me move the desk and bookcases back into place, and I screwed the bookcases into the same spots on the wall.

Now that just about everything was done except for the actual move, I let the boys have sex again before they left on Tuesday afternoon. I was with Nolan this time, and he wanted to try doing it the same way I'd last done it with Will, but unfortunately he didn't experience the desired result. He was still satisfied, though, and then he fucked me before we got ready to leave. I told the boys not to show up at the apartment before 9:00 the next morning, in order to give me time to pick up the truck first. I also told them that since there wouldn't be enough room for them to all ride inside the truck to the house, they would have to ride their bikes instead. That didn't seem to bother them, so we parted ways, with all of us going to rest up for the next day.

I got up early, had breakfast, and then went to pick up the truck I'd reserved. When I brought it back to the apartment complex, I pulled up in front of my door, so we wouldn't have to carry things very far, and pulled the ramp out from underneath the flooring. When the boys showed up, I told them my plan of action. "I'm going to have Gary and Nolan help me carry the sofa out to load on the truck first, so I want the rest of you to fold up my bedding and pack it in the boxes I placed in the bedroom earlier. Just bring the comforter out here, because I have another use for that. You can also empty the contents of the nightstand into one of those boxes as well, and when we come back to get the mattress, you can follow us out with the box springs.

Now that everyone knew what he was doing, we got started. After those items were in the truck, I took the bed apart and had the other boys carry those items out to the truck next, while Nolan and Gary helped me carry out the chest of drawers. Then, we carried out the table, chairs, nightstands, lamps, and end tables before I folded the comforter and wrapped it around the TV to protect it, and then I tied string around the comforter to hold it in place. After Gary and I carried the TV out to the truck, Nolan followed behind us with the TV stand, and the other boys started loading the boxes.

I'd labeled each box with what was packed inside, so I asked the boys to be extremely careful with the boxes labeled 'dishes'. They promised they would, and I asked them to make sure those boxes were placed on the floor of the truck. I didn't want them placed on top of anything else, so they wouldn't fall off during the trip. Once everything except the items in the refrigerator and freezer had been loaded onto the truck, I locked the door of the apartment, before closing and latching the overhead door on the truck. I also lifted the ramp and slid it back into place under the floorboards, and then I got ready to drive over to the apartment, while telling the boys I'd see them there.

I got to the house well ahead of the boys, so I unlocked the front door and opened the truck to see if the load had shifted. I'd driven very carefully, so everything appeared to be in good shape, and when the boys arrived, I took them inside, offered them a drink, and let them catch their breath first, before we began to unload the truck.

Once they were ready, we took the things off the truck in the reverse order of how it had been loaded. I told the boys to stack the boxes against the dining room wall, while putting the boxes marked dishes on the kitchen counter. We placed the TV stand and TV at the end of the living room near the sectional, because I'd seen the cable there, and we placed my sofa at the other end the room, arranging it between the recliner and other chair.

We carried my small table and chairs out to the sun room, because I thought it would make a nice, sunny breakfast nook. We placed my chest of drawers in the bedroom for now, and then we placed the box springs and mattress on the bed frame. The last thing we did was to store my old bed frame in the garage.

Once that was done, we took another break, and then I told the boys they could either head home or wait until I got back, because I was going to return the truck. They said they'd wait, and I was pretty sure I knew why, so I told them I'd be right back.

When I returned, since I'd left my car at the rental place so I'd have it afterward, the boys immediately told me they wanted to mess around. I was okay with that, and after Gary reminded me it was his turn to be with me this time, he said he wanted to do it the way we'd done it when I'd made him cum. I was ok with that, so I put a sheet on the bed first, since the boys wanted to do this in the bedroom. Seeing they had already christened the mattress when I'd used it at the apartment, I assumed they now wanted to christen the room.

The boys grabbed the towels we'd used when they'd showered here before and put them down so we wouldn't mess up the clean sheet. By the time I had retrieved the condoms and lube, Gary was already in position on the bed with his legs pulled back to his chest. I slipped on the condom, lubed it up, and then lubed and stretched Gary's hole. Once he was ready, I placed the head of my penis against his anal ring and began to push. I slid in fairly easily, and then I started my thrusting motions.

Gary didn't even attempt to be quiet this time, since he knew we were inside a house in the middle of nowhere. He was moaning, cooing, and sighing louder than ever before, and his antics got the other boys laughing.

"Is that what the sound track on a porno movie sounds like?" Nolan asked.

"Yep, pretty much," I agreed.

"So does he sound like the guy or the girl?" Will followed.

"He sounds pretty much like the bitch getting fucked."

"I can't... help it. It feels... so good," Gary panted out.

We kept that up until Gary's fire hose spewed its contents, hopefully putting out the fire in his bowels.

"I guess it must have felt really good, since it cause him to cum like that," Tucker observed. "It almost looked like he was peeing milk."

"Not milk, cream," I joked, just before my own orgasm overcame me. With a few more thrusts, I filled the condom with my own cream.

"Holy shit. That was awesome," Gary gasped after he'd recovered. "I don't know what you do that's so different from the other guys, but it sure feels a whole lot better when you fuck me."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

Since Gary didn't show any interest in fucking me, since he'd already shot his wad, we waited for the other pairs to finish up. As soon as everyone else had an orgasm too, we cleaned up and got dressed.

"Don't come here too early tomorrow, because I've got to go over to the apartment to vacuum the rugs and do some cleanup. I've also got to load the things in the refrigerator and freezer into boxes so I can bring them here. I started the refrigerator earlier, so it should be nice and cold by tomorrow morning.

"Can't we just meet you at the apartment and help you do those things too?" Jon asked.

"And then we could ride here in your car so we can have some more fun," Tucker followed. I was surprised he'd been the one to suggest this, until I realized it was his turn to be with me next.

"I suppose that would be alright, as long as you don't mind cleaning some more. I'll put the buckets and sponges in the trunk to take over to the apartment, along with the vacuum and Swiffer items."

"Yeah, we'll help you do that," Nolan offered.

"Ok, then I'll try to get there by 9:00."

"Ok, we'll meet you there," they agreed.

I said goodbye to the boys and watched as they pedaled down the driveway. I then carried the items I would need at the apartment the following day and put them in the trunk, before going inside to make the bed. Then, I drove to the diner for a bite to eat, before going back to the house to spend the night.

It seemed a little strange being there alone, as I unpacked some of the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, since they'd been packed using dirty newspapers. I ended up running two loads before I was ready to go to sleep, and then I unpacked my personal grooming items in the bathroom, so I could get ready for bed.

I got a little confused when I woke up during the night and needed to use the toilet, because I didn't immediately recognize where I was. It took over a minute before I pieced things together and remembered where I was, and then I made my way to the bathroom. I'd have to remember to buy a few nightlights for now: one for my bedroom, one for the bathroom, another for the dining room wall against the kitchen, and a final one for the kitchen itself. I'd use them until I got more familiar with the place and wouldn't become confused when I woke up suddenly, but it would also keep me from walking into walls as I was trying to move around in the dark.

Other than that I slept very well, due to it being extremely quiet there. I couldn't hear any sounds from the streets, and there were no noisy neighbors playing loud music, arguing, revving up their cars, or honking their horns. I sometimes found it unsettling, even a little spooky, that it was so quiet, and it would definitely take some getting used to. However, I felt it would be easier to adjust to than when I first moved into the apartment complex.

As soon as I awoke, I hurried through my morning ritual, got dressed, and then I went out for breakfast, since I didn't have all of the food at the house yet. After downing a quick meal, I drove to the apartment and carried the things from the trunk inside. I'd just finished cleaning the bathroom when the boys arrived.

"Ok, what do you want us to do?" Gary asked.

"Two of you can clean the kitchen, two more of you can check the walls in all the rooms to see if there are any areas that need to be washed off, and the other one can run the vacuum in the living room, hall, and bedroom."

"What are you gonna do?" Jon asked, thinking I'd given them all the work and I was just going to sit back and watch.

"I'm going to sweep the kitchen floor and then mop it, once the counters, sink, and outside of the appliances have been scrubbed. Then I'll load the things from the refrigerator and freezer into boxes, unplug the refrigerator and clean the inside of it, before propping open the door."

"Oh, ok," he stated, as he and the others chose what they were going to do and got started.

It took about two hours before we were ready to leave, and the place looked good, so I should get my security deposit back. I would inform the manager that I'd already moved sometime in the middle of May, so he could come over and inspect the apartment, collect my key, and write me a check. Now, the boys helped me carry the boxes and cleaning supplies out to the car, so I could load everything into the trunk.

"Can we ride with you, or do you want us to ride our bikes?" Will asked.

"You can ride with me, if you want, and then we'll leave the house and I'll drop you off at your bikes when we're done." They were ok with this idea and piled into my car.

When we got to the house, the boys helped me carry everything from the trunk into the house, and then I took the things out of the boxes and put them into the refrigerator and freezer. Once that had been taken care of, I looked around and began to feel as if this place was now my home.

"Are we done now, so we can have some fun?" Tucker pressed, eager for me to fuck him again.

"Yes, I suppose we can do that. Do you want to do it in the living room or in the bedroom?"

"Bedroom," they all screamed.

Since that's what they wanted, I led them there, although I went to the bathroom to grab a couple of towels first. "Wow, the bed looks nice, now that it's made," Nolan observed.

"I thought so to, but I still have to hang some pictures in various spots on the walls so the room doesn't look so drab."

We soon got started, and to my surprise, Tucker was quite a bit more vocal this time as well. He was sounding about the same as Gary had when I asked him keep the noise down at the apartment, but not quite as bad as Gary was the previous day. Tucker appeared to be really enjoying this, and even though he didn't cum as he hoped, he still had a grin on his face as he was recuperating.

"Damn, that was incredible," he gushed. "You made me feel so good, better than I've ever felt before."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. Do you want to do that to me now?"

"In a minute. My insides are still all tingly."

The others had already switched, so I knew they'd end up having to wait for us. When Tucker felt he was ready, I let him take his turn too, and then we all cleaned up and got dressed.

"How would you boys like to go with me to Subway before I take you back to your bikes?" I asked. "I'll buy you each a six-inch [15 cm] special, as a thank you for all your help."

"You don't need to do that," Nolan countered. "You do enough for us already, so you don't need to buy us lunch for helpin' you."

"That may be, but I'm willing, and actually want to do this for you."

They finally agreed they'd like to go with me, so I took them out and we had lunch together, before I dropped them off where they'd left their bikes.

"Thanks, Mr. Roberson," they all said as they got out of the car.

"What time do you want us to come over tomorrow?" Gary asked.

"You can come over anytime after 9:00 and we'll work in the yard, but you'll have to leave by 2:00, because I have other things to do."

"Ok, that's fine."

Before Tucker got out of the car, I had something to tell him. "If you want, you can bring Braedon over tomorrow at 3:00." He looked at me and grinned, because he now understood why I'd told the other boys they had to leave by 2:00. Then he got out of the car and joined the others.

When I got back to the house, I headed over to the garage next and made a mental inventory of the various tools and equipment that was stored there. Once I knew what I had to work with, I grabbed a pad and a pen and walked around the yard, as I began making a list of the various tasks we could work on the next day. After that, I went inside and relaxed for the rest of the day, before I showered and turned in for the night.

The boys arrived a little after 9:00 the next morning and I took them out to the garage to get started. I gave a couple of them lawn rakes and asked them to rake up the leaves and bag them, since there were some leaf bags in the garage too. I gave the other boys the wheelbarrow and asked them to collect up the twigs and branches that had fallen around the property and then put those items near the garage. I would use them for kindling when I started a fire in the fireplace. When they finished doing that, I had the boys go around and look for rocks in the yard or close to it and put those items in the wheelbarrow too. Then, I had them take those way behind the house and dump them where they wouldn't be in the way.

While they were doing those things, I started the Weed Wacker and chopped down all of the weeds around the house and garage, but I also kept my eyes and ears open for the cable man. I'd made an appointment for him to come by today between 9:00 and noon to hook up my cable and internet, because the boys would be working outside and he wouldn't catch us doing anything inappropriate.

I'd already finished running the Weed Wacker around both buildings and had pulled out the hose and hooked it up, so I could wash down the exterior next. I was just about done doing that when the cable truck pulled into the driveway around 11:00. I led him into the house and showed him where there were cable outlets, one on either end of the living room and one in my bedroom, and it took him about forty-five minutes to get everything set up. That was mainly due to the fact that he had to replace the old cables with new, high-speed cables so I'd get the full benefit from these services.

When he was done and had taken off, I threw some spaghetti into a pot of boiling water, heated up a jar of spaghetti sauce, fried up a pan of frozen meatballs, and placed a couple of loaves of garlic bread I had in the freezer into the oven. While I kept an eye on those things, I called the boys in to wash up in the bathroom. Once they were clean and the food was done, we sat down to eat lunch together in the dining room.

"This is a really nice dining room set, and I like that we can all sit at the table together," Tucker commented.

"And I like these dishes," Jon agreed. "They're really nice lookin'."

"They're the ones I saved from the previous owner. There was enough for ten settings, where I only had enough for maybe four."

"I'm glad they left all this stuff for you then," Will added.

"I am too, since it's all come in very handy so far."

Once we finished the meal, the boys and I rinsed off the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher.

"Do we have time to have some fun before we leave?" Nolan asked.

"I suppose, as long as we don't take too long."

"It's my turn to be with you," Jon announced as the boys were deciding who they were going to pair up with.

"And I can't wait," I agreed, bring a smile to Jon's face.

The boys quickly took up their positions on the bed, with Jon laid across the foot of the bed with his butt up against the side of the mattress. As I was putting on the condom and preparing Jon for what we were about to do, the others had already started. As I eased my way past Jon' sphincter and slid in until my pubis was touching his butt, he was already sighing in satisfaction. Then, when I began sliding back and forth, Jon was moaning and sighing in appreciation.

Once again, his bowels wrapped around my penis like a death-grip handshake you might get from someone showing off his strength. The additional pressure on my thrusting organ was bringing me off a lot faster than normal, although I was doing my best to fight it and delay my orgasm as long as I could, but that was nearly impossible. Whenever I moved at all, it brought me that much closer to my release. Since I was unable to hold off any longer, my semen blasted into the tip of the condom. As I looked down, Jon seemed to be glowing, so I assumed he was satisfied too, and my orgasm was so strong that I felt light-headed, but satisfied as well.

Once I pulled out of Jon, he was ready to take his turn, and was soon doing the same thing to me. When he finally enjoyed his dry orgasm, the others were finished too, so we cleaned up, got dressed, and the boys got ready to leave.

"When should we come over tomorrow?" Nolan wanted to know.

"I've got the fire department showing up to clean out the chimney, and I have errands to run, so would you mind waiting until at least 3:00 before you show up?"

"Nah, that will be fine," Nolan agreed, with the others nodding in confirmation.

When they started out the front door, Tucker turned and winked at me before leaving, to let me know he planned on seeing me again in a little while. When I glanced at the clock, I noticed it wasn't quite 1:30 yet, so they were leaving even earlier than I'd asked. It seemed that once they'd gotten off, they were willing to do as I asked.

Once the boys had ridden away on their bikes, I set about doing a few odd jobs as I waited for Tucker and Braedon to show up. I'd run the dishwasher and put my breakfast dishes and our lunch dishes away when I noticed the pair pedaling up the driveway. It was just after 3:00 when they knocked on the door.

"When did you move here?" Braedon asked.

"I started moving in last weekend and worked all through the vacation to pull this off."

"Nice place," he said as he looked around.

As I was leading them to the living room so Braedon could see that area as well, Tucker informed me about something. "We have to hurry, cuz my mom wants me home by 5:00."

"Ok, then we can do everything in here. I still want to show you those other things I told you about, and then I'll just finger you and suck you off, so we don't run too long."

They didn't have a problem with that, but Braedon wanted to know exactly what I was going to do. "What other stuff do you want to show us?"

"Have you ever kissed another guy before?"

"Nuht uh."

"Would you like to try that with me?"

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

"How about you Tucker?"

"Yeah, I'll do it too."

"Ok, then after I kiss you, I'll show you some other areas on your body that can make you feel good, and then I'll finger you before I suck you off. Ok?"

"Yeah," they both agreed.

"Who's going first this time?"

"Let Tucker, cuz I want to do it right before we leave, so I'll still have that special feelin' all the way home."

"Ok, that works for me."

I started by kissing Tucker first, before moving down to work on his neck, and before moving over to his ears. After that I sucked on one of his nipples while tweaking the other one with my fingers, and then I worked my way down the center of his chest. When I got to his groin, I wet my fingers in my mouth and inserted one of them into his hole, while I sucked on his scrotum. I added a second finger after that and worked those digits in and out of his backside while I sucked him off and swallowed his immature offering.

"That was fun and it all felt really good," Tucker stated when we finished.

"I want to try that now," Braedon agreed.

He was eager, but he obviously had a lot to learn, especially when it came to kissing. He caught on fairly quickly, though, and quickly learned how to use his tongue. He was moaning and squirming as I worked on his neck and ears, and he squirmed even more when I began sucking on his nipples. Once I finished paying attention to those areas, I worked my way down his chest, and he was nearly hyperventilating when I reached his groin. He was oohing and ahhing as I worked on his scrotum, fingered his hole, and finally sucked him off.

"Wow! I liked that a lot. Can we do all of those things again when we use the dildos next time?"

"Sure, we can do that if you want."

Since Tucker had to be home by 5:00, and it would take them time to ride their bikes back, I had them clean up and then they got ready to leave. I gave both of them another kiss as they prepared to take off, and Braedon had a parting comment.

"I can't wait to do this again, cuz I liked it a lot. Bye, Mr. Roberson. See you on Sunday."

"Bye boys, and be careful riding home."

"We will," they agreed.

After I watched them pedal down the driveway, I went inside and headed to the living room. I plopped down on the sectional, ready to relax and unwind for a bit, and I hadn't been there very long before I heard the doorbell ring, so I went to see who was there. I figured either Tucker or Braedon must have forgotten something, but when I opened the door my jaw immediately dropped open and came close to hitting the floor. I could hardly believe my eyes when I saw who was standing on the other side looking up at me.

"Hunter, what are you doing here? And how did you know where I lived?"

"Hi, Mr. Roberson. I was on my skateboard and headin' over to the park when I saw Tucker and Braedon ride their bikes down here. I didn't know where they were goin', but I wanted to see what they were up to, so I followed them here. I was surprised when I saw you open the door and let them in, cuz I didn't know you lived here. I wanted to see what you guys was doin' too, so I tried peekin' in the windows."

When he said this, my heart was pounding in my chest. "And what did you see?"

"Nuttin' at first, cuz you got blinds on all the windows, but then I went to the back of the house and found the room with all the windows. When I looked through them I could see all the way into your house." He then hesitated as he studied my facial expression.

"And what did you see?"

"Don't get mad, but I saw you sucking on Braedon's tits and cock."

I almost passed out from shock and fright. It had finally happened. We'd been caught, and now Hunter was going to spill the beans.

Chapter 35
An Unexpected Guest

I hadn't gotten over my shock yet when Hunter started speaking again. "I'm not gay, but I wouldn't mind havin' you suck my cock, cuz Braedon seemed to like it when you did it to him."

My head was totally spinning after I heard him say this. "Hunter, why don't you come inside. I think we need to talk."

He followed me to the living room and we sat down on the sectional. "Do you want me to take my clothes off so you can suck my cock now?"

I couldn't tell him that I didn't dare do it, since he'd already seen me doing it to Braedon, but I thought I'd clear the air first. "Hunter, I hope you realize you can never tell anybody about what you saw or what I might agree to do with you."

"Yeah, I know. I'm not stupid."

"I never thought you were, but I could go to prison and never be able to teach again if anyone found out."

"I know, and I don't want that to happen to you. I like you a lot and want you to be one of my teachers next year."

"That's good and I'll do my best to get you in one of my classes, if it's at all possible. I have a question for you, though. If you're not gay, then why do you want me to do this to you?"

"Cuz it will feel good and I like gettin' off. I like you too, and you've already seen me naked a bunch of times, and well, I don't know, but I just want to do stuff with you."

"What kind of stuff?"

"Any stuff. I just like you a lot, and now that I know you live here, maybe I can come see you once in a while. I just live on the other side of the river, and I can use the Elm Street Bridge to get here, so maybe I can even spend the night sometime. I'll just tell my mom I'm stayin' with a friend."

"So you want to sleep here with me too?"

"Yeah, I just want to spend as much time as I can with you."

"Do you have a bike?"

"Nah, just my skateboard, but I can get here usin' that."

"Damn, this is confusing."

"Don't you like me enough to do that stuff with me too? I saw you do it with Braedon, and I bet you did it with Tucker too, seeing he was here at the time."

"It's not that I don't like you, because I do. I like you a lot, but you're not gay."

"Doesn't matter. I'd let you do that stuff to me too, or anything else you want to do. I'd do anything for you, Mr. Roberson." His comment reminded me of a song from a scene in 'Oliver!' that he was part of – 'I'd Do Anything'.

"Are you sure about this?"

"Yeah, really sure."

As I thought about what he'd just said, my heart melted. He just told me he was willing to do whatever I wanted just so he could spend time with me. How could I say 'no' to him now?

"If you want me to suck you off, then I will."

Hunter immediately began ripping his clothes off. Well, not actually ripping them, but they were coming off almost as quickly as if he was tearing them from his body. Once he was naked, he looked at me and blushed.

"You can kiss me too, cuz I saw you doin' that with Braedon too. I just didn't say anything before, cuz I wasn't sure if you'd do this with me."

"You're saying you're not gay, but you want me to kiss you too?"

"Yeah, but you're the only guy I want to do that with. I don't know why, but I've kinda thought about doin' that with you before. I even dreamed about it one time and cummed in my underwear while I was sleepin'."

Whoa. I couldn't believe he'd just told me that. It was not only very personal, but it was also an extremely intimate detail to share with me. "Uh, maybe you're bi then."

"What?"

"I said maybe you're bi. That's short for bisexual. It's a person who doesn't mind doin' things with either sex."

"Nah, cuz you're the only guy I'd ever do this with. I really like you a lot, and I'm willin' to do whatever it takes to spend time with you."

"So you don't really want to do this and you're only saying it because you think it's what I want?"

"No, I want to do it too, cuz it's doing somethin' with you. I just don't want to do it with other guys, but I'd be happy to do it with you."

Man, this was confusing, but he seemed determined and sincere. I'd take it easy with him and only do what he wanted. I'd also never try to force him to do anything he was opposed to.

"Ok, so how do you want to start?"

"Do everything to me that you did with Braedon, starting with the kissing."

I did as he requested and discovered he was a very capable kisser. "I take it you've done this before," I said after we finished our lengthy kiss.

"Yeah, I've kissed some girls before, and one that was a couple of years older than me taught me to kiss like that."

"I see. Did she teach you anything else?"

"It was a year ago and she jacked me off after we'd kissed, but she wouldn't let me fuck her after she saw I could cum."

"So is that all you've done so far?"

"Yeah, pretty much. Well, maybe I've done a few other things too."

That told me a little about him, so I worked on his ears next, and then his neck, before moving down to his nipples. He was sighing and cooing as I did those things to him.

"I did this to a girl before, but I didn't know I would like having someone do it to me too."

"Your nipples might not be as sensitive as a girl's nipples, but this can still feel really good."

"Yeah, I know. It just did."

I then worked my way down his chest, stopping briefly to tease his navel. Then I got between his legs and pulled his hips toward me so I could attack his scrotum. I licked the entire area first, before taking one testicle and then the other into my mouth and playing with them. Then, I licked up his shaft, which was already leaking, and when I got to the tip, I lowered my mouth over it and swallowed it down to the base.

"Oh, gawd. That feels incredible," he gasped.

I was hesitant about playing with his hole, so I just started to bob up and down on his penis and listened as his moans, sighs, and gasps grew even louder. Eventually his body tensed up and he filled my mouth with his boy seed. From the taste of it, he was a little more mature than either of the other seventh graders I'd been with earlier, and I was pretty sure his semen was milky, not clear. Once I'd drained him, I let him take as long as he needed to recover, and before long he sat up and hugged my neck.

"That was the best that anyone's ever made me feel. Thank you. I really love you... uh, like you," he corrected.

"I'm glad I was able to help out."

"Mr. Roberson, would you drive me home now. I want to get my stuff for tomorrow and tell my mom that I'm stayin' over with a friend. Then I want to come back here and spend the night with you."

"Are you sure about that?"

"Yeah, very sure, and I wouldn't mind if you wanted to do this again later."

Damn, what had I just gotten myself into?

After Hunter got dressed, I drove him to his house and he raced inside. Before long he was coming out carrying his gym bag and sporting a huge grin.

"Ok, let's go. I'm all set."

"Hunter, have you had dinner yet?"

"Ummm, not yet. Is that a problem?"

"Not a problem, but how would you like to go with me to the diner and get something to eat?"

"You don't gotta do that!" he protested, thinking he was causing a problem.

"I know I don't have to, but I haven't eaten either and I'm not ready to start cooking at the house yet. It's my treat and I'm happy to do this."

"Are you sure?"

"Definitely."

I drove to the diner and we went inside. As we were looking at the menu and deciding on what we were going to order, I could tell he was trying to find the cheapest item that he liked. I felt I had to nip that in the bud quickly.

"Hunter, just order what you want. Nothing on the menu costs very much, so get whatever you want to eat."

"Really? Mom always tells me to look for something that doesn't cost very much."

"I'm sure her budget is tight, but I'm not that bad off. Just get what you'd like to eat tonight."

"Ok, thanks."

I ordered the fish special, because I liked fish and it was a great deal. Hunter ordered a cheeseburger and fries, and then I talked him into having a milkshake to wash it down, while I had coffee.

"I've only had McDonald's shakes before," he admitted.

"Then you should enjoy this, and you'll burn it off tomorrow in the pool."

"Yeah, I will, and thanks. You're the best."

We chatted about the musical and school until our food came, and then Hunter was too busy stuffing everything into his mouth to say anything else. When he finished, I looked at him and asked a question. "Are you full, or would you like something else?"

He seemed too embarrassed to answer, so I felt I should prod him. "It's ok, and you didn't get as much to eat as I did. I had a large piece of haddock, fries, and coleslaw, and I also had a salad and I get dessert with this too. It all comes with the meal, so if you want something else, it's ok."

"Can I have another cheeseburger?"

"Of course," and I signaled the waitress.

She smiled when I told her what we wanted, and then she looked over at Hunter and grinned too. "Growing boys will do that every time," she quipped before walking away to place the order.

She brought it to the table a couple of minutes later, and I watched in amazement as Hunter gobbled it down. I also let him have my dessert, a small slice of chocolate cake, since I was full. After he packed that away too, I asked him one final question.

"Are you full now?"

"Yeah, I'm good."

When the waitress gave me the check, I handed her the money and told her to keep the rest as a tip. And then Hunter and I headed out to the car.

I drove back to the house and we went inside. Hunter was following me everywhere I went. It was like having a puppy that didn't want to be left alone when you first brought it home.

"You know, I only have one bed, so you'll either have to sleep with me, or I can fix up the sectional so you can sleep there."

"I'll sleep with you."

"Do you want to take a shower before going to bed?"

"Yeah, cuz I spent a bunch of time on my skateboard and got all sweaty earlier."

"I've got an extra toothbrush I bought as a spare, so you can use that too. Follow me and I'll show you to the bathroom, and I'll give you the toothbrush and get you a towel to use."

As soon as he saw the shower stall, he looked at me and smirked. "We can both fit in there, so let's take a shower together. If you don't mind, you can wash me too. I always wondered what it woulda been like if I had a dad to do stuff like that for me."

"Sure, I don't have a problem doing it either."

I washed him first, and made sure he was squeaky clean. I even shampooed his hair and ran my finger around his butt hole. I only penetrated it slightly as I cleaned that area, and when I did it his head snapped around and he smirked at me again. I also washed his penis and scrotum and told him he could get out and dry off if he wanted.

"Can I stay here and wash you too?"

"If you want, but we can only do this here. We'll have to wash ourselves at the Y." He laughed.

"I know. I wouldn't dare do this there."

He washed me too, but I had to squat down so he could shampoo my hair, and then he actually stuck a finger up my rectum when he washed that area. When I looked at him, he began to laugh, but he didn't say anything, leaving me to wonder about why he'd done it. He was very gentle, almost reverent, when he washed my penis and scrotum, and once he finished, I turned off the water and we got out to dry.

"That was fun. I enjoyed doin' it."

"You know something, I did too."

We made our way over to the bedroom, and I was about to dig out a pair of boxer briefs when Hunter offered a suggestion. "Let's sleep like this, and you can suck me off again before we go to sleep."

"Do you just want me to suck you off, or do you want me to do everything I did earlier?"

"Do it all again."

"Ok," I agreed as I pulled back the bedding so we could get in.

We kissed for a while first, and Hunter was very aggressive with his tongue. When I began working on his ears and neck he began to moan and squirm, and then as I moved down his chest and got closer to his groin, I could hear him panting in anticipation. This happened even before I touched his penis, so I knew he was excited. When I got up so I could move between his legs, he began to squawk.

"Whatcha doin'? Why are you stoppin'?" He obviously thought I was finished and definitely wasn't happy about it.

"I'm not stopping. Just wait and see."

When he saw I was merely getting into position between his legs, he spread them far apart and allowed me to bend down as I began working on his scrotum. After doing that for a short time, I placed my hands behind his knees and lifted his legs so I could work on his perineum. I could tell he was skeptical about what I was up to, but once my tongue made contact with the skin just below his scrotum and it started to feel good, he merely laid back and enjoyed. Now that he was distracted, I lifted his legs higher and attacked his butt hole next. I thought he was going to complain and I was ready to stop, but when I heard him sigh and moan, I knew he was enjoying this and wouldn't say a word. I did that for a couple of minutes, and then I lowered his legs and moved to his penis.

I ran my tongue all over the surface and swirled it around the head, and then I took him into my mouth and began to nod up and down on it, while also adding suction. It only took a couple of minutes before he unloaded into my mouth, and I continued sucking on him until he was completely drained. After I released his penis from my lips, I gave him a chance to enjoy.

"That felt awesome," he stated when he'd recuperated. "I thought you were lickin' my asshole cuz you were gonna fuck me, and whatcha did felt really good, so I prolly woulda let you do that too."

"Since you're not gay, I wouldn't have tried anything like that," I assured him.

"I'm not gay, but I might be that other thing you said. Ummm, bi?"

"Bisexual means you're attracted to either sex, but from what you told me earlier, that isn't the case."

"But I'm attracted to you, and I'd be willin' to do that stuff with you."

"We'll talk about it later, but let's get some sleep now. We'll need all of our strength in the morning if you're still planning on working out hard again."

"K, but can you hold me while we're sleepin'? I see people doing that on TV and in the movies, but no one's ever done that with me before."

"Sure, I'd be happy to cuddle with you."

After I pulled the covers over us, I rolled onto my side facing him, slipped one arm under his neck, and placed the other arm across his chest. Then, I gave him a little squeeze and kissed him on the cheek. "Good night and sweet dreams."

"Oh, I'm sure I'll have lots of those," he sighed before closing his eyes.

I was still clinging to Hunter when I woke up in the morning, mildly amused. After thinking about all the boys I'd been messing around with, who'd have thought the one who wanted to sleep with me would have been a straight boy. Ok, maybe bi, but definitely not gay. What were the chances?

I tried to slip out of bed to pee in the morning, but he woke up as I was trying to slide my arm out from under his neck. "Hi," he greeted me with a smile.

"Good morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Yep, it was the best I've ever slept. I don't think I ever had such a good night before."

"I'm glad."

"Mr. Roberson, do you think I could stay with you every Friday from now on, and then I could ride with you to the Y. I'm not sure my mom will keep takin' me there every week, cuz she thinks she's just doin' it a few times while Devin has practice."

"Hunter, I can't promise you I can do this every week. There will be times when I'll have other things to do on Friday, so staying with me might not be possible."

"You mean you'll be doin' somethin' all night long?"

"No, I'd usually be done by 6:00 or 7:00."

"Then could I come over at 7:00 and spend the night with you?"

"Wouldn't your mother want to know where you were staying, especially if you were doing it every weekend?"

"Nah, not if she thought it was so she wouldn't have to drive me to the Y."

I thought about what he said briefly. "I suppose we could try it then."

"Thanks. That would be great." He immediately sat up and gave me a hug.

"Look, I've got to go to the toilet," I announced, "so we'll talk about this some more when I'm done."

"I've got to go too, so I'll go with you."

I hadn't stood on the opposite side of a toilet bowl and urinated into it with someone else since I was a kid. Hunter kept glancing up at me the entire time. "Man, this is so great being able to spend the night here and doin' all this stuff with you. I've dreamed about doin' things like this ever since I was little."

Obviously, this was part of his 'father fantasy'. "I'm glad I could help."

"Mr. Roberson. Can I come over and visit you more than just on Friday?"

"Maybe once in a while, but I have other stuff to do as well."

"You mean like with Tucker and Braedon?"

"That's one of the things."

"Ok, if I see their bikes outside then I won't bother you."

"And please don't lurk around outside spying on me either."

"K, I won't. I wouldn't have done that before, but I just wanted to see why they came here to see you. If I hadn't seen what you were doin' with them, then we wouldn't have been doin' this stuff either."

"That's very true, and I'll forgive you for doing it this one time, but please don't do it again."

"K, I won't."

"Did you bring a change of clothes for today?"

"Yep, everything's in my gym bag."

"Then let's get dressed and we'll go get some breakfast. After we eat we'll rest for a bit before heading over to the Y."

"You're gonna buy me breakfast too? Doncha have cereal or bread and a toaster here?"

"I used up most of the food before I moved, and I haven't gone shopping yet to replace everything."

"Then let's go shoppin' so we can eat here."

"That will take too long, because it would take time to drive to the store, buy stuff and then come back here, put it all away, and fix something to eat. Then, after we ate, we'd still have to rest, so let's just do it this way."

He finally gave in, so I took him to the diner again. I made sure he brought everything with him, including his skateboard, so I could drop him off at his house after we were done. I figured the other boys would be showing up again this afternoon, and I wasn't ready to explain to Hunter that I was messing around with those boys too. I also didn't know how it would go over if the boys found out about Hunter as well, so I thought this was for the best.

When we got to the diner, Hunter opted for the stack of pancakes, while I had scrambled eggs, hash browns, sausage, and toast. I also ordered him a side order of sausages, along with a small glass of orange juice for both of us, and milk for him and coffee for me.

"Thanks, but you didn't have to buy me so much."

"You need to eat, and I don't mind feeding you."

"Thanks, this is great." He then began shoveling the food into his mouth and didn't stop until it was all gone.

"Are you full?"

"Yeah, I am."

Once we were done, I paid the bill and we left. Since we had some time to kill while our meals settled, I decided to take care of a few errands next. I drove over to the post office first and filled out a change of address form, and then I swung by the DMV long enough to pick up the forms I'd need to do the same thing there. I'd fill them out and stop back another time to have my driver's license changed.

By the time I finished doing those things, I felt our breakfast had time to settle enough that we could go to the Y. When we got there, I thought of something else. "Hunter, do you know Mr. Cardwell?"

"You mean the teacher?"

"Yes."

"I do, but why do you want to know that?"

"Sometimes he comes here to swim too, and I don't think it would be a good idea for him to see us coming in together. He might wonder what else we've been doing and why I was bringing you here. That's why I'm going to ask you to go into the Y alone, and I'll meet you in the locker room in a couple of minutes."

"Ok, if you think we need to do that."

"I do."

Hunter grabbed his gym bag, walked to the entrance, and went inside. I waited a couple of minutes before I did the same thing, and Hunter was still sitting on the bench and waiting when I walked in.

"Hi, Mr. Roberson. Are you ready to workout?"

"Yeah, sure Hunter." I knew he did that thinking it would help if someone else overheard us, so we stripped, put on our swimsuits, and went out to the pool.

There was no one else there but the lifeguard, and he nodded when I glanced up at him. Hunter and I began our workout, and other than the short breaks between each set, we swam hard for the entire time. When we finished, we went back to the locker room to shower and change.

When we were standing under the spray rinsing off the chlorine, Hunter began to firm up. He glanced down at it, and then up at me, almost as if he wanted to make sure I noticed it as well, and then he spoke. "Least now I know why it's doing that."

I chuckled and nodded my head. "Yes, I guess you do."

Once we were dressed again, we went out and got in the car together. I figured if anyone saw us, I'd just claim to be giving him a ride home after we'd finished working out. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove Hunter home, and as he was getting out of the car, he looked up and spoke. "Thanks for everything, Mr. Roberson. I had a great time and I really liked spendin' time with you."

"I'm glad, Hunter, and I enjoyed your company too."

Hunter then opened the back door so he could get his skateboard, and then he stood and waved as I pulled away. I had a feeling I'd be seeing a lot of him in the future, not that I hadn't seen a lot of him already – meaning when he was naked.

When I got back to the house, I puttered around and made my shopping list before the fire department showed up to clean out the chimney. They were very nice and it didn't take them long at all, but I was glad I'd called them. The guy in charge gave me a verbal report when they were done.

"Your fireplace is in good condition, but the chimney was packed with creosote. I'm glad you called us, because the creosote could have ignited and you'd have had a major chimney fire. The house could have also caught on fire before we got here to put the fire out, even if you called us immediately, so I'm glad this is taken care of now."

"Me too, because I just moved in here. Thanks for your help and I'll make sure to give a donation to the fire department now."

Chapter 36
Spring Break Comes to an End

Since I had no idea when the other boys might show up, although I'd asked them not to get here before 3:00, I decided there was one more thing I could do while I was waiting. I went out to measure the windows in the sun room so I'd know what size bamboo curtains I needed to buy. They would prevent others from peeking in on me, as Hunter had done the previous day.

Even though I was going to use them to keep anyone else from peering inside, I could always raise the curtains when I was eating in the sun room or doing something else out there. I'd leave them down most of the time, just not all of the time. I was taking this precaution because the house was in such a secluded spot that anyone could be outside and checking up on me and I would never know they were lurking about. In addition to the bamboo curtains, maybe I should also think about getting a dog, so it could alert me when it heard a noise outside.

I was still thinking about this when I looked out the dining room window and noticed the boys tearing down the driveway. It almost appeared as if they were racing to see who could get here first, so I went outside to greet them, but I also wanted to check out their bikes.

"Hi, guys. I never really paid attention to your bikes before, because you always left them at the foot of the bank when you visited me at the apartment. Some of you have bikes that are very similar to one another, but there are some different ones too. Which type is the best?"

The boys began telling me the difference between their bikes and pointing out various features. "Are you thinking about getting a bike too?" Jon asked.

"It's a definite possibility, but I have to consider how often I'd use it first. No sense in spending money on something that would be left in the garage most of the time."

"You can always go ridin' with us," Tucker offered.

"Yes, that is a possibility."

"Enough talkin' about bikes. Let's go inside and stop wastin' time, cuz we're here to do other stuff now," Will urged, so I figured it must be his turn to be with me again.

As soon as we went inside the house, the boys headed directly for the bedroom. They were also taking their clothes off along the way, and as I was following behind I had an awful thought. I hoped Hunter hadn't left anything laying around that would signal someone else had been here. Fortunately, nothing like that happened, so I was in the clear.

"I'm with you this time," Will announced once he was naked.

"Ok, I don't have a problem with that. There's another position I'm willing to try with you too, if you're up to it."

"Yeah, that sounds good."

While the other boys were pairing up and getting ready, I went to the bathroom and grabbed two towels. I then laid them crossways on the bed, side-by-side in the center of the mattress. They stretched from the foot of the bed to just about the middle of the mattress.

"Why are you using two towels this time, and why did you put them like that?" Will asked.

"You'll see."

I then put on the condom, lubed it up, and prepared Will. Once we were both ready, I had him get up so I could lay down with my butt on the bottom edge of the first towel, with the other one under my upper chest, neck, and head.

"This time I want you to stand up on the mattress and straddle my hips, facing me. Then you're going to sit down on my penis and start bouncing up and down on it."

Will grinned at me broadly and then spoke. "So it'll be like I'm sittin' on a nail and trying to pound it into place with my butt."

"Something like that," I agreed.

As Will did what I asked and got into position, the other boys were watching every move we made. "This is certainly different," Nolan observed.

I held my penis so it was pointing straight up as Will began to sit down on it. It slipped inside him fairly easily, and before long his butt was resting on my pubis. Now that my penis was fully inside him, his butt began hopping up and down.

"Hey, he looks like one of those guys at the rodeo that's ridin' a bucking horse!" Jon stated.

"Yeah, it does," Gary agreed. "Ride 'em cowboy."

Will was grinning from ear-to-ear when Gary said that, and the other boys were giggling, but Will took the challenge to heart. He was bouncing up and down like he was on a bucking bronco, or possibly even a trampoline, and he kept that up for a few minutes before he came to a sudden halt. I could feel his muscles tightening around my penis, and then he grunted as the first blast of his semen came shooting out of his penis, followed by another strand of cum. He began bucking again, which caused his penis to flop around as more blasts escaped from the tip, and before long my chest was covered in his cum, while the rest landed on the towels.

"Holy shit, he did it again!" Tucker gasped, impressed. "Why can't that happen to me?"

I couldn't respond because I was thrusting up into Will now, as my own orgasm overtook me. As I was filling the condom, Will appeared to be lost in a fog, and I was prepared for him to collapse on top of me. He managed to stay upright until I finished ejaculating too, and then he leaned down to kiss me. This action also caused him to smear his cum between our bodies.

"That was wild and I liked doin' it that way a lot."

"I'm glad, and it was pretty good for me too."

Once Will and I had recovered, I suggested that the two of us needed to go to the bathroom and shower before he left. I certainly didn't want him going home smelling like he'd just came from a whorehouse or that someone had just bleached his clothes. The other boys cleaned up too, but in a simpler way, merely using washcloths to wipe off the residue after they'd removed their rubbers.

Once Will and I had finished washing off, we dried and went back to the bedroom to get dressed. As soon as everyone was ready, we headed to the living room to chat for a while before they left. I offered them a drink as we passed by the kitchen and they eagerly accepted, so we took the drinks with us into the living room. Once we were all spread out on the sectional, the boys wanted to know what we'd be doing when we returned to school.

"We're going to be rehearsing Act One the first time you meet, and Act Two the next. The following two weeks we'll be rehearsing the entire play each time, so you should plan on staying longer at those rehearsals. The week after that we'll be doing our final rehearsals in costumes on Monday and Tuesday. We'll have the dress rehearsals on Thursday and Friday, and then the main performances will be on Saturday and Sunday."

"So we're almost done?" Tucker asked.

"It will take us four more weeks to do all of this, but at the end of that time 'Oliver!' will be behind us and the drama club will be done for this school year."

"Dang, this has all seemed to go by really fast, probably because we were enjoyin' going to school more than other years," Nolan mused.

"Yeah, it's gonna suck that we won't be in the drama club with you guys next year," Gary added.

"The high school has a drama club too," I pointed out.

"Yeah, but I'll bet the teacher runnin' it isn't nearly as cool as you," Will countered.

"I appreciate that, but you should give it a try. You'll never know if you're going to like it unless you join."

"Yeah, we'll see what it's like, but we still want to come back here so we can do this stuff with you guys on the weekends," Gary stated.

"I told you that will be fine, and you can continue joining us for as long as you want. You may discover, though, that your peers will want to know why you're still hanging out with a bunch of middle schoolers."

"Yeah, we know," Nolan confessed, "but I doubt we'll ever find anything that's as good as what we do here with you guys."

We talked a little longer before the boys took off, but we all knew we'd be seeing one another again at the Y the following day. They were planning on coming over here again after we finished, and this made me wonder what their parents thought they were doing during all of the times when they were actually with me.

A little while later, I grabbed the paper that I'd used to write down the measurements for the sun room windows and ran out to buy the bamboo curtains. Once I'd purchased the things I needed, I loaded it all into the trunk of the car and drove to the diner to grab a bite to eat. Maybe I should have done the grocery shopping first.

After I got back to the house, I got out my tools and went in to hang the curtains. There would be two bamboo curtains on each side, with each curtain covering two windows, and then two more curtains covering the windows on either side of the door leading outside. The door only had a small window at the very top, but it was way too high for anyone to use to look inside, so I didn't worry about it. Once I finished doing that, I went through my nightly ritual and headed to bed.

I woke up early on Sunday morning, hurried through my morning routine, and then I went out to eat. After I'd filled my belly, I went to do some grocery shopping next, since the cupboards were bare. Seeing it had been so long since I'd done this, I ended up buying a lot more than usual and I had to squeeze the bags into the trunk. I then drove back to the house and carried everything inside, but I only managed to put away the perishables before I had to leave to meet the boys. They were already in the locker room when I got there.

"Did you oversleep?" Gary asked when he saw me.

"No, I did my grocery shopping this morning, so I'd have some food in the house."

"Ah, ok. We were wonderin'."

Once that had been cleared up, we began to undress and changed into our swimsuits. After we went out and got in the pool, Nolan made a comment. "I still like doin' this, but I really miss Rory and Nigel. I called them to see how they were doin', and they said they missed coming here with us too, but they couldn't get their mom to change her mind."

"That's too bad, but I'm glad I got to meet them," I replied.

"Us too," Tucker, Jon, and Braedon agreed.

"Cuz they taught us a lot!" Jon added. I knew he referring to when the twins demonstrated the difference between being uncircumcised and circumcised, although I was convinced the boys had enjoyed spending time with the other pair as well.

We only spent a little over an hour in the pool, and I was kind of surprised that the boys were ready to quit so soon, at least until they explained it was so they could spend more time at the house instead. That was fine with me, since I'd worked out the previous day, so we headed into the locker room to shower and change. Nolan called his mother before we got in the shower and told her they were ready to be picked up.

"My mom said we might have to wait a few minutes before she gets here, cuz she wasn't expectin' me to call so soon."

"Do you want me to wait with you?"

"Nah, we're good and we'll come to see you as soon as we can."

Since they were set, I drove to the house and finished putting the groceries away while I waited for them to show up. I was done with that before they got here, so I went to the living room and sat down to relax until I heard the doorbell ring.

"Hi, guys. Sorry I forgot to leave the door unlocked. It's been a busy morning so far."

"That's okay, but we're ready to get started," Gary told me.

"And I wanna try the way you did it with Will yesterday," Nolan informed me, since it was his turn to be with me this time.

"Ok, let me go get the towels just in case."

"K, but I doubt we'll need them," he responded while flashing me a pathetic expression.

"You never know, so let's wait and see."

The other boys were ready to get started before I finished arranging the towels and got undressed. I then laid down on the bed, as Nolan got on the mattress, stood over me, and straddled my waist. As he squatted down and slowly swallowed my penis with his rectum, he grinned at me and spoke. "I've been spending most of the time since yesterday just thinking about doing this."

"Then I hope you find it worth the wait."

His butt barely came into contact with my midsection before he began bucking up and down, as he impaled himself on my spear. It was like he was possessed as he bounced up and down on me, with his penis flopping up and down and from side-to-side as he did this. I almost felt like screaming out "Yee-hah" while I was watching him, but since he appeared to be lost in his own pleasure seeking, I didn't want to do anything that might break his concentration, so I refrained.

He kept this up for several minutes until his bowels constricted around my penis and the spigot on his flopping hose was suddenly turned on. The first blast sailed over my head, shocking me with its force. The second hit my right shoulder, since his flopping penis was erratically spraying his semen around the room. The third blast landed on my left nipple, and then the rest landed on my chest and stomach.

As I looked at Nolan's face, it appeared that he'd stolen his grin from the Cheshire Cat, because it was so broad. Then, he suddenly bent down to give me a hug and a kiss, and just as Will had done, he ended up smearing his cum between our bodies, creating a sticky seal between our chests. He merely laid on top of me after that, lost in post-orgasmic bliss.

While he was recuperating, I began thrusting up into him and continued doing it until I'd orgasmed as well. I was enjoying the lasting effects of my release when Nolan pushed his body upward, looked into my face, and spoke.

"That was fuckin' amazing! I can't believe you made me cum doin' it this way."

"Actually, I had very little do with it, except for the fact that you were using my penis at the time. However, you were doing all the work, so you just did that to yourself."

"Yeah, I guess I did."

"I don't care who did it to who, but we're doing that next time when I'm with you," Gary announced emphatically.

"And now I think we'd better go shower."

As I sat up after Nolan got off me, I grabbed one of the towels and went to look for the spot where Nolan's first spurt had landed, so I could wipe it up. I finally located a string of white, sticky liquid on the carpet, so I took the towel and cleaned it up before I went to join Nolan in the shower. He'd already adjusted the water temp prior to my arrival, so I stepped inside with him and we began to wash off.

After we'd finished and had dried and dressed, I walked the boys to the door. "You guys be careful riding home, and I'll see you tomorrow at rehearsal."

"Yeah, but I'm not ready to go back to school yet. This has been a really great vacation and I'm sad it's over already," Gary added, and the other boys quickly agreed.

"It also means we won't be with you again until next Friday after school," Nolan added.

"You'll be with me at the rehearsals."

"Yeah, but you know what I mean."

"I do, and I have some bad news for you. I've got other plans for next Friday, so you'll have to wait until Saturday afternoon before you come over."

"Really? That sucks," Will groaned. "How about you skip working out on Saturday morning then? That way we can do something when we first get here to make up for Friday, and then we can do something later too."

"I can't skip working out, because if I do it this one time, then it will be even easier to do the same thing the next time too. It won't hurt you guys to miss one Friday, because you've been able to do something every day for the past week."

"Ok, I guess you're right," he relented.

"But it's still gonna suck," Jon chimed in.

I watched as they rode their bikes down the driveway and headed toward River Street, and once they were out of sight I went back in the house and got busy. First, I pulled out my lesson plans for the week and went over them so I knew what I'd be doing, because I realized I couldn't fake it unless I wanted to risk losing the class this late in the school year. There was only slightly more than a month left to the school year, starting with tomorrow, and there was a lot that still remained to be accomplished. Some of the grade levels would be taking the state's reading and writing tests during this time, and I wanted to make sure that each of my students did his or her best.

After I'd worked on that for over an hour, I took a break and went out to fix myself something to eat. It wasn't anything fancy, but I certainly needed something at this point. I placed a couple of pineapple rings on the ham steak I'd purchase earlier, added a maraschino cherry to the center of each ring, set the timer, and placed it in the toaster oven. I also opened a can of yams and made a salad to go along with it. A half hour later I was sitting down to eat.

After I finished my meal, I rinsed off the dishes, and placed them in the dishwasher before I sat down with the script to brush up on my lines before the next rehearsal. It had been over a week since I'd last worked with them, and I didn't want to mess up and set a bad example for the kids.

When I finished doing that, I sat down in the recliner, kicked back, and thought about the past ten days. Not only had I moved into my own place, cleaned it up, and arranged it the way I wanted, but it was also a place where I could be with the boys and not have to worry about nosy neighbors any longer.

I could definitely vouch for the fact that we could do whatever we wanted from now on, because I don't think I've had this much sex in such a short period of time in well – ever! I'd messed around when I was a kid, and I've had partners as an adult, but I don't remember having sex on so many consecutive days before. Either it was going to make me young again, or it was going to kill me, but if that was the case, then what a way to go!

Not only that, but in addition to the main group of five boys that spent so much time with me, Braedon was just about to the point where I could include him in the group too. And then there was Hunter and what we did on Friday night and Saturday, and now he wanted to do it every Friday night and Saturday. I was looking forward to being with him too, but it also created another problem for me, because now I had to make sure the various groups didn't overlap. Maybe that's why I was considering moving Braedon into the group with the others, to remove one of those risks.

I'd already told those boys they couldn't come over on Friday, because I was planning to meet with Braedon and Tucker again. I wanted to make sure Braedon was ready to be moved up with the other guys without any negative ramifications. I'd also made sure to tell Hunter that he shouldn't come over until later on Friday either, so he wouldn't get here before they left. In the future, once Braedon was part of the main group too, it would also prevent Hunter from showing up while the other boys started coming over on Friday as well.

Thinking back to when I was in high school, I remembered hearing about guys dating a couple of girls at the same time and trying to juggle them so they didn't find out about one another. In fact, one guy was even dating two girls that lived on the same street, and another one was dating three girls at the same time! This wasn't quite as risky as what those guys had been doing, but each of them eventually got caught and the situation ended badly for them. Not only were they dumped by the girls, but no other girls wanted to go out with them after they'd heard what those guys had done. I hoped I was able to avoid a similar fate.

By this point I was starting to yawn, so I decided to get ready for bed. Seeing I'd already taken a shower earlier, I merely brushed my teeth, used the toilet, and hopped into bed. Within a few minutes, I fell into a very deep and blissful sleep.

Chapter 37
A Few Surprises

When I got back to school on Monday, it took a little time to get the kids to quiet down, because they wanted to ask their friends what they had done over Spring Break. As soon as they finished doing that, I got them working on what I had planned.

The actors were a little rusty at rehearsal too, and that's why I'd only scheduled one act per rehearsal this week, and then starting next week we'd be rehearsing the entire play each time. I was thrilled that my boys were doing much better than the rest of the cast, but that was probably due to how important this was to them. It might also have something to do with their desire to please me, but I didn't feel that was a bad thing.

The second rehearsals of the week went better for each group, but I still asked everyone to study their lines over the weekend to ensure the full rehearsals would run more smoothly. If they made fewer mistakes the rehearsals wouldn't take quite as long either, since we wouldn't have to keep stopping to give prompts or correct problems that popped up. They promised they would go over their lines, so I hoped they were true to their word.

I pulled Braedon and Tucker aside during their second rehearsal to let them know they could come over to my place after school on Friday. They both seemed eager to do this, so I was looking forward to spending some private time with them. It was quite obvious that Braedon was looking forward to coming over, if what happened before he left was any indication.

"See you on Friday," he said while flashing me a huge, toothy grin. And then he groped himself to show me he had an erection just thinking about it.

The rest of the week flew by, and as soon as the school day came to an end on Friday, I pretty much raced out of school and drove home. I had everything arranged on the nightstand when the boys arrived, so I led them back to the bedroom to get started. Both boys stripped quickly, and I asked who was going first.

"I want to," Braedon announced. "Tucker went first the last time."

"That's fine with me, and do you want to do the kissing and other things first?"

"Yeah. I want to do it all."

Since that's what he wanted, I was more than happy to accommodate him. We kissed for a few minutes, and then I spent even more time working on both of his ears and neck. When I finished doing that, I started nipping and sucking on his nipples for a short time, and then I licked and kissed my way down his chest. After I'd played with his navel briefly, I got up and prepared the two dildos to use on him next. After I'd inserted the smaller dildo into his rectum, I eased it back and forth as I licked and tugged on his scrotum. I also took each of his testicles into my mouth, one at a time, and gently sucked on it, while playfully jostling it with my tongue.

At that point I withdrew the smaller dildo from his backside and used the blue one on him next, and while I was sliding that in and out of his rectum, I began running my tongue over and around his penis. When I'd done that for a short time and he was fully aroused, I lowered my mouth over it and began nodding up and done. The dual action had him moaning, sighing, and cooing quite loudly, and that continued until he busted a nut and filled my mouth with his immature nectar. I sucked on him a little longer, until he was completely drained, and then I let his penis fall from between my lips and gave him a chance to enjoy the feelings still coursing through his slender frame.

As I turned toward Tucker, I whispered to him. "Bring him with you tomorrow, when you come here with the others."

"Really?"

"Yes, I think he's ready now."

Then I began to do the same things to Tucker that I'd just done with Braedon. When Braedon came to, he made sure to express his appreciation for what we'd just done, .

"Thanks, Mr. Roberson. That was wonderful and really special. I felt that you actually loved me while you were doin' that stuff with me."

I looked up and felt I had to comment. "I do love you, Braedon. I love all of you boys, but I especially love it when I can do these things with you and make you feel so good."

Braedon broke into a huge grin before responding. "And I hope we can keep doin' this for a really long time."

I then went back to work on Tucker, with Braedon scrutinizing every move I made, and he watched everything I did until Tucker fired his ejaculate into my mouth. As soon as Tucker had recuperated, the boys got dressed and we went out to get a drink before they left. I kissed each of them before they took off and said I couldn't wait to spend more time with them.

"I wish we could do this more than once a week," Braedon said before going out the door.

"Say a little prayer tonight and you might get your wish," I replied. He looked at me strangely before responding.

"I'll try, and I hope it works."

After they left, I fixed myself something to eat before Hunter showed up. As I sat down at the table, I wondered if I'd done the right thing. Should I have waited for him to get here, in case he hadn't eaten yet? Maybe I should have, but I'll ask him when he gets here and then fix him something if he hasn't eaten yet.

As soon as I finished my meal, I rinsed off the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, and then I sat down to watch TV for a short time. I was watching the news when the doorbell rang, so I got up to answer it. I assumed it was Hunter, and he was smiling broadly when I opened the door, and he immediately came rushing inside. He wrapped his arms around my waist and gave me a big squeeze before I had a chance to close the door behind him.

"Hi, Mr. Roberson. I brought everything I'll need with me," he stated as he pulled away and held up his gym bag. "But I'll only need the stuff in here tomorrow, cuz I plan on being naked all night long." He laughed after saying this.

"I see, and have you eaten yet?"

"Yeah, I ate at home this time. I didn't want you to have to buy something for me tonight."

"I would have just fixed something for you here, so are you full?"

"Yeah, I'm good. I just want to do that other stuff now."

"I suppose we could go back to the bedroom then, unless you want to do it in the living room."

"I hear your TV, so let's do it in there."

I was fine with that, so I left the TV on as he began taking off his clothes. "Ever since we did this last week, I've been looking forward to coming back here so I could do this with you again."

"I still find it a little surprising, since you don't consider yourself gay."

"Well it all felt really good, so it didn't matter who was doin' it to me. It was just better cuz I was doin' it with you."

"So you wouldn't let another guy do this stuff with you, even if it felt good?"

"I might let them suck my cock, but I wouldn't want to kiss them or do the other stuff with them, like washin' each other."

"Very interesting."

He then moved closer and tilted his head, letting me know he was ready for me to kiss him. I did what he wanted, but I also pulled him onto my lap so I could hug him and run my hands all over his body. He didn't fight me and let me do whatever I wanted as we kissed each other. After doing that for a couple of minutes, I focused in on his ears and neck, and it sounded as if he was purring as I did this.

"Damn, you sent shivers up and down my body with your hands, and then I got all tingly inside when you were doing that stuff to my neck and ears."

"So you enjoyed it?"

"Hell, yes. It made me feel incredible. I don't think I've ever felt as loved before, at least until you did that."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I know my mom loves me, but not like that. I've never felt as good as you made me feel. Man, I wish you were my dad."

"I'm glad I made you feel good, and I'm willing to help you like this for as long as you want."

I hadn't even gotten the words out of my mouth yet before he threw his arms around my neck and began hugging me. And then when I finished what I was saying, he started kissing me again – as he very aggressively attacked my mouth with his tongue.

"Remind me to thank the girl who taught you how to kiss," I joked when he eventually pulled away. It caused Hunter to laugh.

"I think she moved or somethin'. I haven't seen her in a while."

Seeing I was ready to continue working on him, I pushed Hunter back until he was laying on the sectional, and then I began working my way down his body. He merely laid there and let me do whatever I wanted, which apparently included rimming him again, because when I lifted his legs he spoke.

"I washed real good down there before I came over here, cuz I hoped you'd do this to me again."

I took that to mean he'd enjoyed it when I did this to him the last time, so I went all out and spent a considerable amount of time rimming him. He was squirming beneath me as I ran my tongue around the exterior first, and then used it to penetrate the opening afterward. He didn't fight anything I did either, and actually pushed out with his butt and encouraged my tongue to go farther inside. He was also sighing and cooing the entire time.

"Damn, I can't believe how good that feels. I never thought I'd let anyone do somethin' like this to me, but you can do it whenever you want."

That told me a lot as I began working on his perineum and then moved even higher to attack his scrotum. I did that for a brief time and ran my tongue over the skin, while also tugging on the fleshy sac with my teeth. Eventually, I took one of his testicles into my mouth and began toying with it using my tongue, and at the same time I absentmindedly started to hum one of the songs from 'Oliver!'.

"Holy shit. I could feel that through my balls, and it went all the way up to my stomach," he gasped when I released his testicle. "Do it again. That was really wild."

After taking his other testicle into my mouth, I repeated the process. He was even more animated this time and nearly yanked his testicle out of my mouth with his involuntary actions. "Fuck! That felt unbelievable," he gushed when I finally finished working on it.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

I then licked my way along the length of his penis, while also swirling my tongue around the head and teasing the tiny slit at the end. I then licked my way down it again, before repeating the process. He began bucking up and down the second I lowered my mouth over his organ and wrapped my lips around it.

Hunter was literally fucking my face as he sought his release, so I didn't have to do anything except add a little suction and keep my teeth off his erection. He did that for a couple of minutes before I heard him grunt, saw his body stiffen, and felt the first blast of his hot cum hit the back of my throat. He bucked a few more times, and when he began to settle down, I licked the shaft clean and sucked the final few drops from the tiny opening at the tip. After releasing his penis from my lips, I watched as he basked in the wonderful feelings he was still enjoying.

"Damn. That was unreal and waaay better than anything I've ever felt before. I mean it, Mr. Roberson, and I'll do whatever you want. I'll even let you fuck me, if you can make me feel that good."

"Hunter, I told you before that I'd never force you to do anything like that since you aren't gay."

"You wouldn't be forcing me, cuz I offered to let you do it."

"But it would probably hurt like hell the first few times I did it to you, instead of making you feel good."

"Would it feel good after I got used to it?"

"A lot of guys would tell you it does, but there are others who just do it so they can take their turn when the other guy's done."

"So if I let you fuck me, you'd let me do it to you too?"

"First of all, I haven't agreed to do anything like that, but if we did, of course I'd let you do the same thing to me."

"Then I'm ready to do it now!"

"Not quite, but I could let you do something else first, so you can see if it's really something you might want to try."

"Like what?"

"If you want, you can follow me back to the bedroom and I'll show you."

He hopped off the sectional before agreeing to do anything, and even before I'd begun to move, and then he grabbed my hand and began pulling on it. "Come on, let's get going then."

I led him back to the bedroom and pulled the dildos out of the nightstand. I laid them on the bed and then he glanced up at me.

"Aren't those the things girls use to fuck themselves to get the same kinda feelings that we do when we jack off?" he asked.

"Yes, they're dildos and woman sometimes use them to have an orgasm, similar to the feelings a guy gets when he jerks off. Guys also use these devices when they're practicing for someone to fuck them."

"So you want to use them on me?"

"Only if that's what you want."

"So which one are you gonna use, if I want to do this with you?"

"All of them eventually, starting with the smallest one, but you'd have to be able to take the biggest one before I can do anything with you."

"Can't you just do it, if I agree that I can take a little pain?"

"It's not only the pain you'll feel, but using these will help to prevent any damage I might cause if I did that with before you were ready. However, if we work our way up to doing it, there's a good chance we'll be able to prevent tearing or other problems from happening, because your rectum would be getting stretched gradually."

"So how long will that take?"

"It depends on how your body adapts to it, and how you feel about having something shoved up your butt." He laughed.

"Ok, I get the picture and I'm willing to try those things."

I hadn't expected him to be so agreeable, but since he was willing, I had him lay down on the bed. I got out the condoms and lube, which immediately caught Hunter's attention. "What's that stuff for?"

"The condoms are to put over the dildos to keep them clean, and the lube is to add to your rectum to make the dildos go in easier. Before I use those, I want to see how you react to my fingers first."

He seemed ok when I slid one finger into him, and after sliding that in and out for a couple of minutes, I added a second finger and did the same thing. "That wasn't so bad," he said as I withdrew my fingers and started getting the smallest dildo ready.

"I'm glad to hear that."

I then put the dildo against his hole and added a little pressure. It slipped in fairly easily, so I began to slide it back and forth and continued that action for a couple of minutes.

"You know, that feels pretty good," Hunter told me while I was still working it in his butt. "It's almost like the way I feel after taking a big dump."

"I've never heard it put quite that way before," I mused while thinking about what he said. "Do you want to try the next one now?"

"Yeah, let's do that too."

His willingness to do this continued to amaze me as I got the next dildo ready to use on him. I knew this one wasn't going to go in quite as easily, so I concentrated on watching his facial expressions as I started to push it forward. He grimaced as the head of the dildo spread his anal ring in its attempt to get past the stubborn guardian, and then he gasped when it popped inside.

"Did that hurt?"

"Maybe a little, but I can take it," he hissed, while trying to sound convincing.

"Do you want me to keep going?"

"Yeah, do it."

I wasn't totally convinced, but I did what he wanted. Gradually, I inched it forward, slowly moving it farther down his intestinal track until it was all the way in. I left the dildo there for a short time to let him adjust to it, and then I began sliding it back and forth. I was totally amazed when I heard him purr in appreciation. He was also thrusting his hips back to meet the dildo every time I pushed it into him, which left me dumbstruck that he was doing this already. However, I continued using it on him for a couple more minutes before pulling it out for the final time.

"Wow. That felt amazing. It was like I had butterflies in my stomach while I was also shaking hands with someone with a joy buzzer, but the tingling from the buzzer was in my butt, not in my hand."

"That's interesting, but it wasn't exactly how I expected you to react."

"Why? Did you think I'd hate it?"

"No, I didn't think you'd hate it, but I didn't think you'd enjoy it quite so much either."

"Well, I did. Can we try the other one now?"

"Hunter, I think we'd better wait and use this one a few more times first, to make sure you don't have any problems from doing this."

"Why? I was able to take that one already and I didn't have no problems."

"Yes, I was able to use it on you, but I could tell it caused you some pain too. I could see it when I was watching your face."

"It didn't hurt that much."

"Maybe not, but I want you to look at the difference between this one and the next one first."

I held them up side-by-side so he could see the difference. His eyes opened really wide at first, but then he controlled his reaction and tried to play it down. "Ok, so it's a lot bigger, but I can still do it. Will you at least let me try to do it?"

"I think you're being foolish and trying to rush things. I'm not sure why you're doing this, but I'll let you try if you'll make me one promise first." "What promise?"

"That you'll tell me to stop if it hurts too much. I don't want you to injure yourself just to get me to do what you want."

"Ok. I want to do this, but I promise to tell you to stop if it hurts too much."

Since I had his promise, I prepared the last dildo and got ready to use it. I didn't even get half of the head inside him when I heard him grunt. "Ugggh. Ahhh. Stop! Stop!" I removed it. "Ok, you were right. That one really is a lot bigger and it hurt like hell."

"And I hardly got any of it into you."

"Yeah, I know, so we can stop now."

"We can still work our way up to it, if you still want to try this, but we'll just take our time doing it."

"Yeah, I still want to do this, so we'll do it your way then."

Seeing I had his consent to stop for now, I had another idea. "I know you've already ejaculated once, but if you want to try something else, I'll let you fuck me. Maybe that will make up for what you just went through with the last dildo."

"Really? You'd let me do that to you?"

"Yes. Have you ever done anything like that before?"

"Nope, but I wanted to. I tried talkin' a couple of different girls into lettin' me fuck them, but they wouldn't do it."

"Are you sure you want your first fuck to be with a guy then?"

"Yeah, as long as that guy is you."

I merely smiled and tousled his hair. "Ok, let me teach you how to put on a condom then."

After I sucked on his penis and got him hard again, I instructed him on the proper method of putting on a condom. Then, I lubed it for him, while also reaching back and lubing up my rectum. I didn't think I'd need to do this, but I did it nonetheless so he'd remember seeing it done if he ever got a chance to do this with another boy. As soon as we were both ready, I got on all fours and spread my legs far enough apart to lower my butt and make it easy for him to enter me.

"Go slowly and don't just ram it in there, and that goes the same no matter who you're going to do this with – guy or girl."

"K," he replied as he slowly pushed into me.

Once he was all the way in, he began thrusting in and out, attacking my butt like a horny rabbit. Even though he had an orgasm about an hour before, it only took him a couple of minutes before it happened again. I heard him grunt and felt his body shudder when it occurred, and then he collapsed on my back. When that happened, I slowly lowered us both down until I was laying on the bed, and then I waited for him to recover.

"Man, I knew fuckin' would be good, but that was incredible. Thank you for letting me do that with you."

"You're welcome, but let's go to the bathroom so you can throw your condom in the trash, and then we'll take a shower."

"Can't I just flush it down the toilet?"

"No, don't ever do that. Can you imagine what it would be like at the sewage treatment plant if everyone did that? It would probably screw up the machinery and cause a huge problem."

He giggled. "Nope, I never really thought about that before, but you're prob'ly right."

After we showered together and dried each other off, we brushed our teeth and used the toilet next. Then, I went out to turn off the lights and made sure the doors were locked before we got in bed.

I'm sure Hunter wasn't used to turning in this early, but he didn't argue about it, as long as I cuddled with him while we slept. I didn't have a problem with that either, and we were soon enjoying a very peaceful slumber.

I woke up early the next morning thinking we could get a head start on our workout. Just as I'd suspected, Hunter awoke as I was getting out of bed, and then he followed me to the toilet as we both relieved ourselves. After washing our hands, I took him out to kitchen and asked what he wanted for breakfast.

"I usually just have cereal and toast."

"Then you can have that if you want, or I can make French toast."

"I don't think I've ever had that before. Is it different than regular toast?"

"Yes, it is. Let me make it for you, and I'll fry up a few sausage links to go along with it. Is that ok with you?"

"Yeah, I'll give it a try."

I made three slices of French toast for each of us, along with three sausage links apiece, and then I carried the plates into the dining room, along with a bottle of syrup. I added some syrup to the French toast on both of our plates, and then I went out to pour us both a small glass of juice. I also poured him a bigger glass of milk and got myself a cup of coffee. Then, I sat down at the table with him and we started to eat.

"Damn, this is good," Hunter mumbled with his mouth half full.

"I'm glad you like it."

He scarfed it all down in no time, so I asked if he wanted more. "Nah, I'm good, but that was delicious. I'm glad you let me try it."

After we ate, rinsed off the dishes, and put them in the dishwasher, we went to the bedroom and got dressed. We were still well ahead of schedule and arrived at the Y nearly an hour before our normal time. Once again, I had Hunter go inside first, and then I went in to join him.

The locker room was totally empty when I got there, except for Hunter. Once again, he waited for me before he started to change, and then we went out to the pool and began our workout. It was another very energetic, four set ritual, and when we finished, we went back to the locker room to shower.

"Don't take too long, because there's something else I want to do."

"What?"

"You'll see."

We finished our shower and changed, and then I drove to a store I was planning on visiting today. It was a bicycle shop I knew about that sold refurbished bikes. "What are we doin' here?" Hunter asked as soon as I pulled into the parking space.

"I'm going to buy you a bicycle."

"Why? I've got my skateboard."

"I know you do, but I'd feel better if you had a bike. It would be faster for you to get back and forth, plus I'm going to make sure it has a light and lots of reflectors so you'll be seen if you ride over to my place after dark. Let's look around and you can see which one you like the best."

"But you don't have to spend money on me."

"I know I don't have to, but I want to."

"Ok, but I want you to tell me which one you think I should get."

I wasn't sure if he was doing this to give me a chance to pick out a cheaper bike for him, or because he didn't know anything about bikes. I agreed to do it, and I pointed out the types of bikes the other boys had, while telling Hunter the same thing about them that they had told me.

"So do you like this one then?" he asked, pointing at one I'd just told him about.

"It looks perfect to me."

"Ok, then that's the one I want."

Now that we'd agreed on a bike, I asked the owner to add extra reflectors and install a headlight on it, which he was glad to do. As soon as he finished doing those things, I asked the owner to select a good bike lock for us before I paid for everything. I let Hunter wheel the bike out to the car and then I put it in the trunk so I could drive us back to the house.

"Is there someplace you can keep it inside, so it won't get stolen?"

"Yeah, in the hallway, next to the stairs leading up to the other two apartments. I can attach it to one of the posts on the stairs, and then I won't have to explain to my mom where I got it. She'll just think it belongs to someone else."

"Ok, that sounds good," I agreed. "Do you want me to drop you off at your house, or do you want to go back to my place and ride the bike home?"

"Ummm, I've got to get my skateboard, so I'll ride the bike home."

When we got back to the house, I took the bike out of the trunk and had him ride it around on the black top for a brief time to see how he did on it. When he was ready to leave, I spotted a problem.

"How are you going to take your skateboard with you?"

"I'm not sure, cuz it won't fit in my gym bag."

"Hang on. I've got another idea."

I went into the house and dug around the closet in the office to find something I'd put in there when I moved in. Once I found it, I carried it outside. "Put your skateboard in this, and then you can take it with you."

I handed him an old backpack I had and helped him secure the skateboard into it for the ride home. Once he put his arms through the straps, he slid the handles of his gym bag over the handlebars for the ride home. I made him ride around in front of the garage first, to make sure neither of those things would cause a problem, and once I was satisfied, I told him he could take off. "Thanks, Mr. Roberson. I'll see you again next week."

"But this time on your bike," I stated, and then I waved as he pedaled toward the street.

Chapter 38
Juggling Boys

I had just enough time to grab a quick lunch before the other boys showed up on Saturday. As they were coming inside, Braedon was looking at the rest of the group quizzically, but he didn't say anything. I think he was just confused about what they were doing here too.

"So Braedon's gonna start joining us now?" Gary asked.

"Yes, he is," I concurred.

The other boys all looked at me oddly, except for Tucker, because he was the only one besides Braedon who knew I'd been meeting with him separately. However, Braedon was looking at me questioningly too, since he had no idea of what was going on.

"Tucker said you wanted me to come here but he didn't tell me why."

"Yes, I told him to bring you, but I also told him that I'd let you know the reason I asked you to join us," I concurred. However, before I had a chance to explain, someone else spoke up.

"So are we gonna be able to do what we normally do?" Will asked next.

"Yes. I've been working with Braedon too, and he's ready to join us now." As I looked from face to face, they all seemed satisfied with my answer, although Braedon's mouth was hanging open.

"You mean you've been doin' those same things with them too?"

"Yep, and more," Tucker answered on my behalf.

"More?" Braedon asked, sounding remarkably like Mr. Bumble's line from the musical.

"Yes, but I'll fill you in about it later."

"Ok, then let's get started, cuz it's my turn to be with you," Gary urged. "I want to do the same thing you did with Will and Nolan the last time."

Braedon still looked mildly confused, but he followed us back to my bedroom. Once we got there and the boys had all undressed, Will had another question. "How are we gonna do this now? There's an odd number, so somebody's gonna get left out."

"No they won't. I've already figured that out," I began and then realized something else. "Well, I hope I've got it figured out. To make sure, why don't you guys wait until I'm done with Gary before you get started, and then I'll explain my idea to you."

The boys nodded, conceding they'd do what I asked, and Braedon watched as I prepared the bed, slipped on a condom, lubed up Gary and myself, and then laid on the bed. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head when he saw Gary sitting down on my penis.

"You mean Mr. Roberson fucks you too?" he gasped.

"Yes, he does," Tucker answered, "but that's cuz we want him to."

"So will he do that to me too?"

"If you want him to, but only after you can take the biggest dildo in your butt," Jon quickly chimed in.

"Yeah, you have to be able to take that one first before you'll be able to do it with him," Tucker concurred.

"Is that what he made you and Jon do?" Braedon followed.

"Yes, we could only watch him do this with the others until we could take that one too," Tucker confirmed.

"So you've been doing this at the same time you were goin' with me to see Mr. Roberson?"

"Yes," Tucker confirmed, and his response caught the attention of the other boys. Since they felt he got special treatment, they began to stare at him. "Hey, it was Mr. Roberson's idea. He asked me to do it cuz he knew me and Braedon was close."

"Yes, I asked him to do that for me," I confirmed while Gary was bouncing up and down on my pole. They all turned toward me when I spoke, and then their eyes remained glued on what Gary and I were doing.

Suddenly, watching us had become more important than asking questions, and I enjoyed their reaction too, because they all began sprouting wood. Gary, however, hadn't been paying attention to them and was totally consumed with impaling himself on my stalk, hoping for another hands-free ejaculation. Actually, I was surprised it had been happening as frequently as it had, since I didn't think hands-free ejaculations were something that occurred very often. I'd never experience one before, nor had any of my previous partners, but I'd seen videos of it happening.

I wasn't sure why it had been occurring more frequently with these boys than what I assumed happened in other situations. I was also thinking Gary might be disappointed if it didn't happen to him today, so I was totally shocked when I felt his body spasm and his semen began landing on my chest.

"Wow, he cummed just from getting fucked?" Braedon gasped as he watched Gary's hose go off, blast after blast.

"Yep, some of these guys have been really lucky and it's happen to them, but I haven't done that yet. It might not happen to you either," Tucker answered.

"How come?"

"I don't know. Only Gary, Nolan, and Will have done it so far, but it happens to Will every time, no matter how he's getting fucked by Mr. Roberson."

"You mean there's more ways to do it than what you and I did and what they're doin' now?"

"Yep, and you'll prolly get to see the other ways sometime too."

I think Braedon was still thinking about this while I was busy thrusting into Gary, trying to ejaculate as well. I was mildly surprised that Gary hadn't ended up collapsing onto my chest and smearing his cum between our bodies. He didn't even lean down to kiss and hug me either, like Will and Nolan had done. He seemed lost in his private enjoyment, and then after I ejaculated and stopped thrusting into him, he slowly toppled off to one side and laid on the mattress beside me instead. When he eventually recovered, he rolled in my direction so he could kiss and thank me for what we'd just done.

"Thank you. That felt really great, but now I'm kinda tired from doin' all the work."

"Rest up then, because the others are going to need you to join in so they can each have a partner."

"So I'll get fucked again?"

"If you don't mind, but if you're not interested in doing that, then I'll let that person do it to me instead. You'll probably end up having to fuck someone, though, if you want to do that."

"I don't mind, and I'll do both. I'll just let them fuck me first, so I have a little time to rest up before I have to cum again."

After he said that, I got up and went to the bathroom to wash off, and I came back with a third towel so each pair would have one. I didn't expect anyone to have another hands-free ejaculation, but it was best to be prepared, just in case. When I told the boys to figure out who was going to pair up with whom, Will spoke up.

"Will Braedon be able to pair up with me, or does he have to do it with Jon or Tucker?"

"He can handle the blue dildo, so he can do it with any of you."

"Braedon, do you want to do it with me then?" Will asked.

"Yeah, ok. I think it will be fun doing it with someone else. It can't hurt to try it."

"It might," Tucker quipped, "cuz his dick is bigger than mine."

"I'm glad he's willin' to be with me, but this is still gonna suck," Will added. "As soon as he can take the last dildo there will be another guy doin' it with Mr. Roberson too, which means we'll have to wait even longer for our turn."

"Since you boys will be coming over on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday from now on, it means three of you will get a chance to be with me each week. This means you'll only have to wait two weeks before it's your turn again," I pointed out.

"Yeah, I didn't think of it that way, so I guess it will be ok."

"You guys do this with Mr. Roberson all weekend?" Braedon asked, as he glanced around in amazement.

"They haven't been, because I've been with you and Tucker on Friday, but now they can start coming over on all three days."

"So that's why you haven't let us come over on Friday until now?" Nolan asked.

"Yes, but now all of you will be able to come here then," I agreed before turning my attention to Braedon again. "And the other boys have been coming over on Saturday afternoon too, and again on Sunday after we finish swimming. Do you think you'll be able to get away that often?"

"Yeah, I'll just tell my parents I'm hanging out with the other guys, cuz they don't mind letting me do that."

"So what do you tell your parents that you're doing during those times?"

"I just tell them we're playin' video games, ridin' our bikes, or doin' other stuff. They're just happy I've got some friends I can do stuff with."

"And your father doesn't suspect there's anything else going on?" I pressed.

"Nah, he's seen these guys before and he thinks they all look normal."

"I'm glad, but you'll have to let me know if he starts asking questions about what you're doing, or if you think he's getting suspicious."

"Ok, I will. I promise."

Our discussion had not only cleared things up for Braedon, but it had also given Gary time to recuperate. Seeing the boys were ready to get started now, each pair found a place on the bed and got busy. I merely sat and watched them go at it, and since I'd already had an orgasm, I didn't get aroused playing voyeur, although I thoroughly enjoyed being a spectator.

After each of the boys had taken his turn and enjoyed an orgasm, they cleaned up and we got dressed before heading to the living room to chat. We stopped for drinks along the way, and we took them into the living room with us as we sat down and got comfortable.

"Thank you for lettin' me start doing this with the rest of you," Braedon began, but I didn't think the other boys wanted to talk about what they'd just done.

"You're welcome, but let's talk about something else now," I told him. "School will be ending in just over a month, so do any of you boys have plans for your summer vacation?"

"You mean like if we're goin' someplace with our parents?" Will wondered.

"Or if we're goin' to camp?" Jon added.

"Yes. What types of things do you do all summer?"

"Not much, just hang out," Nolan answered.

"Hey, you could start a drama camp so we could spend time with you," Gary suggested.

"And where would I hold it?"

"Here!" they all screamed.

"That's an interesting thought, but I'm going to have to find a job, because teachers don't get paid over the summer. I've put a little money away during the school year, but not enough to last me all summer."

"So what are you gonna do?" Tucker wanted to know.

"I'm not sure yet, but I'm going to ask some of the other teachers for advice. I had been hoping that I might be able to teach summer school, but they're not offering any classes I'm qualified to teach."

"We all spend a lot of time at the park to hang out with our other friends, so maybe you can get a job there."

"I believe they hire college kids for those jobs, but I'll ask around."

"I hope you find something so you'll have your weekends free. That way we can still spend time with you," Gary offered.

"Yeah, cuz I'm just gettin' started and don't want to stop now," Braedon chimed in.

"I'll do what I can, but I'll need a job to make it through to the fall."

We continued chatting until I felt it was time for the boys to leave before their parents began missing them and wondering where they were. I made sure to say goodbye to each boy on the way out, while also reminding them I'd see them again at the Y and then back here afterward.

Shortly after the boys left, I began thinking about finding a job for the summer. Should I start applying at grocery and retail stores for a job, or should I look for another option? I didn't really have a lot of choices, so I would talk to other faculty members first, to see if they could give me any ideas I hadn't considered. If worse came to worse, than I'd start applying for those other jobs.

After I stopped to fix something to eat and had sated my grumbling stomach, I sat down to work on my lesson plans for the following week. I also made a list of the things I wanted to tell the kids at the rehearsals, which included asking them to bring in their costumes so we could check them over. I'd also have to speak with Mr. Baldwin about finding larger rooms for the cast to change in, because there wouldn't be enough room in the storage area or the nurse's office this time. This cast was much larger than for the plays, so we'd need more room, or else the kids would be getting in each other's way.

I had also planned to using my lunch hours to meet with those who'd volunteered to help apply the makeup this time, because I wouldn't be able to do it all. We had used the storage area for this activity in the past, but we'd either have to do it in shifts this time or find a larger room to use. I'd teach these new people the basics on Tuesday and Wednesday, and then I'd ask for volunteers from the cast so the helpers could practice applying makeup on Thursday and Friday. I hoped this week and next would be enough time to get them ready, but seeing the volunteers were all women who were used to putting on their own makeup, we should be fine.

I did those things until bedtime, and then I got ready to turn in. I was beginning to find that it seemed like my weekends were over almost as soon as they began, because of all the time I spent with the boys. I'd meet with the group for couple of hours after school on Friday, and then Hunter would show up later and spend half of Saturday with me too. Then, the other boys would show up again in the afternoon and spend a couple more hours with me. Then on Sunday, I'd spend a couple of hours swimming with them at the Y, and then they'd come over for a couple more hours after that. It only left me Saturday and Sunday nights and Sunday morning to take care of the housework and get ready for the next school week. I was glad the school year was nearly over, because I wasn't sure how much longer I could keep this up.

When I woke up the next morning, I put a load of laundry in the washing machine before I went out to fix breakfast. And then I returned to move that load over to the dryer and put another load in the washing machine before I sat down to eat. Once I finished my meal and put the dishes in the dishwasher, I took the first load out of the dryer and put the next load in, and then I went to fold everything and put it away. I also packed my gym bag and got ready to leave, but I emptied the dryer first and took care of those things next, before I took off for the Y.

The boys were waiting for me when I got there, and I was surprised to see Nigel and Rory with them. "Mom said she'd bring us here once a month, but not every week," Nigel explained.

"Well, it's nice to see both of you and I'm glad you'll be able to join us once in a while."

"Yeah, we are too," Rory confirmed.

We changed and went out to the pool, and everyone seemed to be having more fun this time. There was something about Nigel and Rory that seemed to make the experience more playful and more fun, although I couldn't put my finger on exactly what caused the difference. However, we were all satisfied and exhausted by the time we quit for the day.

After taking our showers and getting dressed, I said goodbye to each of the boys, and Tucker frantically tried to get Braedon to hush up when he started to say he'd see me again in a little while. After Tucker nudged him, something he did quite hard, Braedon stopped and corrected himself. He then said he meant to say he would see me at school tomorrow. I glanced over at Nigel and Rory to see how they were reacting, and wondered if they'd picked up on his first comment, but if they had, they never let on.

When I got home, I put a third and final load in the washer, but I wouldn't put that in the dryer until after the boys left later. Once that was taken care of, I waited for them to arrive. They came barreling through the front door about twenty minutes later, since I'd left the front door unlocked.

"I was glad to see Nigel and Rory today," Nolan stated after they'd all said 'hi'.

"And I'm glad they'll be able to join us once in a while," Gary added.

"Yes, it was nice seeing them again," I agreed.

After that little discussion, the boys were in a hurry to get back to the bedroom, so I grabbed three towels out of the linen closet and took them to the bedroom with me.

"It's my turn today," Tucker reminded me.

"I know, so how do you want to do it?"

"I was gonna do it like Gary did yesterday, but I'll do that next time instead. I want to do it like we did it the last time, so Braedon can see another way to do this."

"Ok, that's fine with me."

We all got undressed and I placed a towel on the bed for Tucker to lay on. I then slipped on a condom, lubed both of us up, and then slowly entered him.

"I was wonderin' how he was gonna take your big cock," Braedon stated after he saw it slide into Tucker. Braedon was standing beside us at the foot of the bed so he could watch everything we did, and it appeared that he didn't want to miss a trick.

"He had to use the biggest dildo for a while first," I explained, "and that goes for Jon too, but they don't have a problem doing this with me now."

"I can't wait until I can do it with you too."

"If you want, after you finish doing things with the boys, we can try using the largest dildo on you to see what you think."

"Yeah, ok. Jon and Tucker's been tellin' me some stuff I can do to get ready, but I'm afraid of tryin' it at home."

"Yes, I can understand why."

I was thrusting into Tucker while we'd been talking and slowly building up to my release. It took several more minutes before it happened, and once Tucker recovered, I asked him a question.

"Do you think you're up to doing this again with someone else?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. I didn't cum, so I'm looking forward to fuckin' somebody too."

"Then I'll let you boys decide who will be with whom today."

"Braedon, do you want to try it with me?" Gary asked.

"Yeah, sure, but I don't think I'll be able to make you cum."

"I know. Except for the one time that Nolan caused Will to cum like that, only Mr. Roberson has been able to do it to any of us."

"Prolly cuz his cock is a lot bigger," Braedon observed.

"I think it might be partially psychological too," I countered. "I think the first time it happened to Will was merely by accident, but now I think these guys are so worked up mentally and looking forward to having it happen that they're primed before I even begin."

"Then I better start doin' that too," Tucker quipped.

After cleaning up, I sat back and watched the boys enjoying themselves, but I was keeping a close eye on Braedon, to make sure he wasn't having any problems. He seemed to be doing fine, so I guess I'd just have to see what happened when he was with Nolan, since he had the biggest penis out of all of the boys.

When the boys were finished and everyone had gotten off, Will made a comment. "I think Jon's dick is gettin' bigger, and I think he's even got a couple of hairs down there now."

"Really?" Jon gasped as he bent over to check. "Yep, I think I do. Come look, Mr. Roberson."

I went over to inspect his groin, and sure enough there were a couple of short, wiry, light-colored hairs sprouting out of his pubis. I also examined his penis and concluded Will might be right about that too. Jon's penis might be a little bigger than when we first started.

"Yes, it appears that Jon is entering puberty too, so it won't be long before he'll be ejaculating just like the rest of you."

"Yay," Jon squealed in delight.

"You're startin' even earlier than I did," Tucker admitted. "I don't think I noticed my first hairs until we was on summer vacation after sixth grade."

"I feel happy for Jon," Braedon said next, "but do you think you can use that big dildo on me now?"

"Sure, if you want," I agreed, before going over to the nightstand to get it out.

After I prepared it and lubed up Braedon's butt a little more, I got ready to do what he wanted. "Don't forget to push out to make it easier, or it might really hurt."

"Yeah, I know."

I began to add pressure, and I could tell doing this was a struggle for him, but he wouldn't give up, even when I asked. He kept urging me to keep going until it finally broke through his resilient, muscular ring. "I did it," he squealing once the head popped inside.

"Yes, but I'm not sure how," I said, still looking at him in amazement. "I really felt we'd have to do this a few times before you could get it in you, especially since you can't practice on your own."

"I didn't say that," Braedon responded as I was inching the dildo farther into his bowels. "I said I couldn't do it at home, but I found another place I could practice."

"Oh, I didn't know that."

"Yeah, Jon gave me a bottle when I was over at his house one day, and he told me how he used another bottle to practice with. I washed the bottle he gave me and put it in a garbage bag, along with a jar of Vaseline I took out of the medicine cabinet, and I keep them hidden in a small section of woods near our house. When my dad's not home, I go out there and use it on my butt. I kinda sit on it, like Gary did to your cock, and I go down farther on it each time I practice."

"That explains why you were able to do this today."

"So does it mean I'll be able to do it with you now too?" he pressed.

"Soon, but I want to do this with you next time too, and then I'll decide."

"K. I'll keep practicin' with my bottle then."

"Just don't get caught."

"I won't. I'm real careful."

After I slid it in and out of his butt for a short time, I removed the dildo and then inserted it again. He took it more easily this time, and I slid it in and out of him a few more times before removing and reinserting it a final time. I was truly amazed at how well he'd done.

As soon as I finished with Braedon, we all cleaned up and got dressed, and then we went out to get a drink and chat for a while before they left. Once we were all comfortable in the living room, I made a comment.

"Don't let me forget to remind everyone at the next rehearsal to bring in their costumes in by Wednesday and Thursday. I want to check them out before we have our rehearsal in costume, because it will leave me time to fix any problems."

"Do you think the guys will do like they did after Tom Sawyer?" Gary asked with a grin.

"No, because there will be others there, besides the guys in the drama club. There will be chorus members too."

"Yeah, but we can still do it," Nolan followed.

"Do what?" Braedon wanted to know.

"When we was changing after doin' Tom Sawyer," Tucker explained, "and some of the boys got their underwear caught when they were changin'. It slid down when they were takin' off their tight jeans, so we got to see their dicks."

"So after the Saturday performance, we all did the same thing in front of Mr. Roberson," Will added.

"All the boys?" Braedon gasped.

"Yep," Jon confirmed.

"Damn. I wish I'd been there to see that."

"Maybe it will happen again," Gary suggested.

"Look, I don't want anything to happen that might cause some of the boys to complain to their parents. That could get the drama club shut down for good," I pointed out.

"Since it will only be a bunch of us boys in there, I don't think any of them will complain, but none of us will start anything like that then," Nolan agreed.

"Good!"

Once that had been cleared up, they each told me about what their costumes were like, and then I decided that they'd better head home. Shortly after they'd taken off, I went to move the last load of clothes from the washer to the dryer, and then I decided to put a load of towels in the washing machine. It seemed as if we'd been using a lot of them lately!

Chapter 39
A Few Firsts

On Monday, I remembered to tell the cast to bring in their costumes so I could check them out by the next rehearsal. They all agreed they would, so we got ready to practice the entire musical today. They did much better this time and I was quite pleased, and so was Gina. We were slowly creeping our way toward the finish line.

Tuesday during the lunch hour, I met with a group of aides and female teachers who had volunteered to do the make up this time. There were six of them, but no one had ever done this for a play or musical before. I talked about using minimal makeup, except on Nancy and Bet, because I felt they needed to be more noticeable. In return, the women were able to give me some pointers about that, and then we discussed how to give the orphans the appearance of having sunken cheeks and a gaunt look, as well as making Fagin's boys appear slightly dirty, We stopped after that, since it was all we had time for.

That afternoon I reminded the second cast about bringing their costumes in before Thursday so I could check them out. After that we held their rehearsal and they did as well as the group the day before. Gina and I began to think we were going to pull this off after all.

During the lunch hour on Wednesday, I met with the makeup volunteers again, but this time we talked about making sure the actor's hair was taken care of properly. I also advised them about adding theatrical hair with adhesives, because Fagin would require a rather thin looking goatee, and I thought Mr. Sowerberry and the policeman should each have a moustache. Makeup would be used to make Mrs. Bedwin, Dr. Grimwig, and Mr. Brownlow appear to have white hair, and the volunteers would have to use age lines to make them appear elderly. After we'd gone over those things, I told them I'd give them a chance to practice those techniques during the next two noon hours.

That afternoon we had our second rehearsal with the first cast, but before we started I checked out the boys' costumes, while Gina did the same with the girls. Once we had pointed out things that would need to be corrected, or additions that would be needed, we placed all of their items on one hanger. We made sure that their name and their character's name was attached to it, and we placed the smaller items in a plastic bag that was then attached to the hanger. When we began the rehearsal, it went just as well as the one on Monday, and before they left, I asked for a few volunteers that the makeup trainees could practice on the following noon hour. Very quickly, I had all the volunteers we would need.

During Thursday's noon hour, I had the women practice the look I wanted for the orphans and Fagin's boys. I thought they were doing a good job, because they were starting to recreate the look I wanted. They were making the orphans appear pale, but they also darkened their cheeks and around their eyes to make them look sunken. They also made Fagin's boys appear to have streaks of dirt on their faces, necks, arms, and hands, without making them appear filthy. Once we finished, I had them clean the makeup off the kids so they could go to their classes and not be made fun of.

At the afternoon rehearsal, Gina and I did the same thing with this cast that we'd done with the other cast the previous day and checked out their costumes first. Once that was taken care of, we started the practice, and we were pleased at the progress the kids had made. I also asked for volunteers for makeup practice for the following noon hour, and soon had plenty of volunteers. There was just one more week of rehearsals before we went live.

On Friday during the noon hour, I had the women practice adding facial hair, age lines, and making the kids appear to have white hair. Once I thought they had those things down, I had them clean off our volunteers so they could go about the rest of their day.

Before I left school on Friday, I went to see Mr. Baldwin about a couple of issues. "We're going to need more room for the kids to change this time, because there's more of them. Would it be possible to make it so we can use Gina's and my classrooms?"

"The aides will still have to cover your classes, but let me see what I can do."

"And we'll need more room to put on their makeup too. Any ideas?"

"Let me think about that as well, and I'll talk to you again on Monday or Tuesday."

"Ok, and I appreciate any help you can give us."

By the time I got to the house, the boys were there waiting for me. "Where have you been?" they asked.

"I was talking to Mr. Baldwin about some additional arrangements for the play."

"Oh, ok, but let's get started," they urged.

"And it's my turn to be with you today," Jon quickly reminded me.

"So how do you want to do this?" I asked after we had undressed.

"Like you did it with Tucker last time."

That was fine with me, so I had Jon lay on the towel and I slowly entered him. I was also checking out his groin while I was doing this and I swear he had a couple more light-colored pubic hairs this time. His penis appeared slightly thicker too, so maybe he was in the very early stages of puberty.

"Damn, I can't believe Jon can take you too," Braedon commented, breaking my concentration. He was standing right beside us again at the foot of the bed.

"Yes, Jon and Tucker spent a lot of time practicing so they'd be able to do this."

"I'm gonna do that too," he replied.

By this time I was all the way inside Jon, so I began thrusting back and forth, while Jon moaned and cooed in pleasure. "He really likes doin' this, doesn't he?" Braedon asked.

"Yes... I do," Jon grunted.

I continued thrusting into Jon until I busted a nut and sprayed my seed into the condom, and then I went to clean up while the boys were getting started. When I got back, I saw Nolan was with Braedon today and thought this would be a good test before I used the largest dildo on Braedon again.

Once they finished, Braedon let me know he was ready for me to use the dildo on to him, and this time it went in even easier than the last. "I've been practicin' as much as I can," he informed me once it was inside him.

"I can tell."

After I worked it in and out of him for a few minutes, and reinserted it a couple of times, I felt we'd done it enough. "Can I start doin' it with you now?"

"Yes, I suppose you can," I agreed.

"Then you'll be able to do it with Mr. Roberson tomorrow, cuz I was the last one to start doin' it with him," Jon gleefully told him.

"Great!" Braedon replied.

Jon and Braedon may have been happy about this, but I could see the disappointment on Will's face. He would have been with me tomorrow otherwise, but now he'd have to wait until Sunday.

Once the boys had taken off, I fixed myself something to eat before Hunter showed up. "Hi, Mr. Roberson," he greeted me as he entered through the unlocked door. "Do you want me to lock my bike up outside, or do you want me to bring it in here?"

"You can bring it into the foyer for now. Have you eaten?"

"Yeah, cuz you've spent enough money on me," he said as he went out to get his bike.

When he brought it inside, I locked the door behind him and asked a question. "So what do you want to do and where?"

"Let's go to your bedroom."

He immediately started in that direction, so I followed him. When we got there, he undressed and jumped on the bed. "So what do you want to do today?" I asked.

"Use that big dildo on me again, and then we can make out and you can suck me off."

He seemed to know exactly what he wanted to do, but I got the blue dildo ready too, so I could use it on him as well. I had him lay down on the towels and I placed the blue dildo at his entrance. "Why are you usin' that one again?" Hunter demanded.

"I want to work up using the other one gradually, so I don't hurt you. If you can take this one again, then I'll do the other one too."

He seemed fine with my answer, so I placed the dildo against his rectum and began to push. As it entered him, I didn't notice any expression of pain on his face this time. Since he was doing so well, I slid it in and out several times before I removed it. Then, I got the next dildo ready to use on him. As I placed it at his backdoor, I asked a question. "Are you sure about this?"

"Yeah, do it."

I saw him gritting his teeth as I began adding pressure, and I watched him carefully as the head slowly penetrated his sphincter. He began to pant like a woman giving birth, so I wondered if he thought doing that would relax his muscles and make it go in easier. As the head slowly parted the stubborn muscular ring, I saw his face scrunch up in obvious discomfort.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked.

"No! Keep goin'," he hissed.

I added a little more pressure and the head finally popped inside. I heard him audibly exhale when it happened, showing he was either relieved, or satisfied that he'd been able to do this. I gave him time to adjust to it before I began pushing it farther inside, and then I left it there for a minute so he could adapt. During this time, he looked up at me and smirked.

"See. I told you I could do it."

"Yes, you did," I agreed, although I still had my own questions about why he wanted to do this so badly.

I slid it back and forth a few times before taking it out, but Hunter didn't want me to stop so soon. "Put it back!" he demanded. "I want to do this a little longer to prove to you that I'm ready."

I acceded to his request and did what he wanted, and when I removed it for the final time, I looked at him in wonder. "I'm surprised you took it so well this time."

He began to blush and then he looked at me sheepishly before he responded. "I found one of these things in my mom's dresser drawer, so I took it to the bathroom when she wasn't home and used it on myself. When I was done I washed it off and put it back, but I've been doin' that all week."

"I guess that explains it then."

"The one she has isn't as big as this one, but it's bigger than the other one you used."

"Either way, it seems to have worked."

"So will you fuck me now?"

"Not tonight, but if you can do this just as easily the next time, then I'll do it with you."

"Can't we just do it now? I already proved I can take this one."

I thought about it briefly. "Why is this so important to you?"

"Because if we do it, then it will make me your boy. It will give us a real connection, and it's kinda important to me."

"Ok, we'll give it a try then," I reluctantly agreed. I felt it had been long enough since I'd fucked Jon so I'd be able to do this again. "As long as you said you want to make out too, we'll do that first, before we actually do this."

"Yeah, I like that idea," he agreed.

I got on the bed next to him, and he began kissing me before I'd even settled into place. His tongue was attacking my mouth like a hungry dog trying to retrieve a cookie that had fallen under the sofa, so we kissed for a while before I broke away and moved on to his neck and ears. He was purring and sighing while I was doing this, and then I moved lower and began working on his nipples next. He was writhing beneath me as I was doing this, but in pleasure, not pain, and then he began to pant as I made my way down his chest.

After I reached his navel, I got up and had him reposition himself so his butt was at the edge of the mattress, and then I lifted his legs so I could rim him. I'd forgotten that his butt was covered in lube already, from when I'd used the dildos on him, but since it didn't taste too bad or disgusting, I continued. After doing that for a short time, I put a condom over my erection, added some lube, and then got ready to enter him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Definitely!" was his simple, but emphatic response.

I entered him just as easily as the largest dildo, and I continued inching my way into his intestinal track. When I was firmly seated, I took a minute before I started to thrust in and out. Before that happened, however, he looked up and asked a question. "Whatcha waitin' for?"

"Just giving you a chance to adjust and get ready."

"I'm ready, so go ahead."

Seeing I had his permission, I started off using a slow, steady rhythm. He began to moan and sigh almost immediately, but I wasn't sure if it was an act or if he was really enjoying himself. After a couple of minutes I had no doubt. He was truly getting into this, but I was wondering if it was mostly due to a psychological fulfillment, or if this was physically enjoyable for him. Maybe it was a combination of both. I kept up my thrusting motions until I exploded into the condom, and then I remained in him to see how he was going to react.

"Thank you, that was great, and now I'm really your boy," he stated a few seconds later, and then he lifted up to kiss me again.

His comment made me wonder how he'd react if he knew I was doing this to the other boys too. Would he be jealous and strike out? Or wouldn't he care, as long as he still felt he was my boy too? I thought it would be best if he never found out about the other boys, although he already knew I was doing some things with Braedon and Tucker. Did he already assume I was doing this with them too, or did he think I was merely sucking them off? Maybe he'd slip and let me know at some point, but I wasn't about to ask.

Since he hadn't had an orgasm yet, I decided to suck him off before I went to clean up. Once he filled my mouth with his cum, I went over to the bathroom to wash up while he was still enjoying his recent release. I wasn't quite finished when he came racing into the bathroom to join me, and he immediately wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Thank you. That was really special."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it and don't regret your decision. Here's a washcloth, in case you want to wash the lube off your butt."

"Yeah, I'll do that, but I want to do this with you every week from now on."

"Are you sure, Hunter. I know you're not gay, but I could see why you might want to try this once, maybe even twice to see what it was like, but every week now?"

"Yeah, cuz it felt really good too, and I knew you was doin' it to make me your boy."

"So doin' this once or twice wouldn't be enough?"

"Nah, I want to do it every time we're together. I know you'll prob'ly be doing this with Tucker and Braedon too, and maybe you're even doin' it with them already, but I don't care as long as you're doin' it to me too."

I guess that answered my question from earlier. "Hunter, if you're sure this is what you want, then I'll do it for you. But if you ever decide you want to stop, just tell me. I won't feel badly about it, since I know you're not gay."

"I guess I must be gay when I'm with you then, just not other times." That was one way of putting it, although I wasn't sure his answer was technically correct.

"So what do you want to do now? We can watch TV for a while, shower, or even go to bed early. I'll leave it up to you."

"Let's go watch TV first, then we'll shower and go to bed. Do you think you can fuck me again before we go to sleep."

"I doubt it, but we can do this again next week if you want."

"K," he said, as we headed to the living room, still totally naked.

I was glad this place was so secluded and I had blinds on all of the windows, including the bamboo curtains in the sun room. If I hadn't had those, I would have been leery about doing this. I didn't turn on many lights, though, just in case. I only added enough light so we could get around without bumping into things.

We got drinks first, and then I handed him the remote when we sat down on the sectional. He found what he wanted to watch and asked me if it was ok. I told him it was fine, and then he cuddled up against me as we watched the screen. We did that for a while before we took a quick shower and headed to bed.

Once again, Hunter wanted me to cuddle with him while we slept, and I was happy to accommodate him. I held him throughout the night, and when we awoke in the morning, he merely looked over at me and smiled

"Man, I sleep much better here than at home, cuz I love it when you hold me."

"I'm glad, but let's go out to the kitchen and get some breakfast. What would you like this morning?"

"Ummm... can we have French toast again? That was really good."

"Sure. Would you like sausage links too, or would you prefer bacon this time?"

"Let's have bacon."

He followed me out to the kitchen and watched as I made the French toast and fried up some bacon to go with it. When everything was ready, I had Hunter take our plates out to the dining room table, while I got the drinks. Normally, I might have suggested going out to eat in the sun room so we could enjoy the beautiful morning, but since we were both naked I decided against that idea. It still might have been ok, but I didn't want to take the chance.

Once we finished and had cleaned up the kitchen, we went to get dressed and grabbed our gym bags to go to the Y. "What about my bike?" he asked as we were heading out the door.

"We'll leave it here and you can get it and ride home after we get back. Do you like having it?"

"Oh, yeah. It's a lot easier and a lot faster goin' places on it than on my skateboard. I still like my skateboard, but I like the bike better. Thank you for buyin' it for me."

"You're welcome, and I'm glad I could help," I replied as we walked out to the car. "Hunter, is your mother going to come see you when we do 'Oliver!'?" I asked as we started out.

"Yeah, if she doesn't have to work."

"You're in Cast Two, so does she work on Sunday?"

"Sometimes."

"What does she do?"

"She works at McDonald's, but she also works at the Dollar Store."

"I see. I didn't know she worked two jobs."

"Yeah, neither one pays very much, so she has to work both places."

"Then I'm glad I've been able to help out," I added as I pulled into the parking spot at the Y.

I sent Hunter in first, and then I went in to join him. Maybe this wasn't necessary any longer, since I hadn't seen Jack Cardwell in ages, at least not at the Y, but there was no sense in taking chances. When I got inside too, we changed quickly and then we hit the pool for our weekly workout. After we went through our paces and were quite tired, we returned to the locker room to shower and change.

"I really like doin' this with you," Hunter told me while we were under the spray.

"I do too, and it's more fun having someone else to workout with, than doing it alone." That comment brought a smile to Hunter's face.

"Yeah, I think so too."

After we finished showering and changing, I drove him back to the house to get his bike. I helped him take it outside, and then we said goodbye.

"I'll see you again next week, Mr. Roberson."

"Ok, but I'll see you at rehearsals before then," I pointed out, earning me a disgusted look.

"You know what I mean," he said before pedaling off. Obviously, he was referring to spending the night and having sex again.

I watched him for as long as I could, and then I went inside to do some work. I was busy doing the laundry and cleaning the floors until the other boys showed up about an hour later.

"Hey, Mr. Roberson. Do you want us to help you do that stuff?" Nolan asked.

"I'm sure you boys didn't come over to clean my house," I quipped back.

"We'll still help," they all basically replied.

"If you're sure," I agreed, as one took the Swiffer broom, another the Swiffer mop, and a third the Swiffer duster. Gary then offered to polish the dining room set, but it left Braedon and Jon looking at me confused.

"What can we do?" Braedon asked. I had to think for a minute.

"I've got towels in the dryer, so one of you can take those out, fold each one, and stack them in the laundry basket for me," I suggested.

"I'll do that, cuz we'll need some of those for later," Jon offered.

"Then you can help me unload the dishwasher," I told Braedon. "You can take the dishes out and hand them to me so I can put them away. Just be careful you don't drop anything."

"Ok, I can do that."

Before long, the boys had finished doing my chores, so I took them back to the bedroom to get started. "I'm with you this time," Braedon told me as we were walking down the hallway.

"I know. You are going to be with me for the very first time."

"And he's able to do it with you a lot sooner than we did," Tucker countered, while indicating Jon and himself.

"Yes, he is, but I think he has you two to thank for that. I doubt he'd have been able to do it so quickly without your advice and help."

"Yeah, I didn't think about that," Tucker agreed.

The other boys were all eager to watch me do it with him, and it didn't take long before he and I were both ready. I had Braedon get on the bed like he'd seen Tucker and Jon do, and then I placed my penis at his opening and slowly inched closer. I continued doing that until my penis was finally able to part his stubborn ring. Braedon grunted as that happened, but just barely, and then he sighed as I pushed my way into his bowels. As soon as the front of my thighs touched his butt cheeks, I began to gently thrust back and forth, eliciting a moan of satisfaction from Braedon.

As I looked at his face to judge his reaction, he had a very peaceful expression and almost appeared to be glowing. It seemed as if he was truly enjoying this, so I picked up my pace slightly, as I continued my thrusting motions. I did that for several minutes before I realized I was approaching the finish line, so I sped up a little more as I made the dash home. I think the boys were all watching to see if Braedon was going to cum, but nothing happened for him by the time I'd filled the condom. I stayed inside his butt until he let me know what he thought.

"I liked that better than when the other guys fucked me," he stated a few seconds later. "I'm not sure why, but it just felt different."

"Yeah, you feel fuller when Mr. Roberson fucks you, and it feels good when his dick rubs against your prostate," Will responded. "That's the part I like best."

"Me too, cuz it makes me all tingly inside," Jon agreed.

"Yeah, that's what it is," Braedon confirmed. "He made me tingle inside."

Now that I knew he was satisfied, I stepped back and let my penis fall out of his rectum, causing Braedon to groan at its loss. I waited a few seconds before I asked him a question. "Are you going to want to do this with the others now?"

"Yeah, I'm gonna be with Jon. His cock is gettin' bigger, but I think I'll be able to do it with him without being sore."

I wasn't sure how to interpret his comment. Was he dissing me and implying my penis wasn't as big or much bigger than Jon's? Or was he saying that it would be easier to take Jon's penis now, after having mine in him? Whatever the case, Jon's chest seemed to puff out after Braedon said this.

"Ok, then. You boys can get started while I go clean up."

I headed to the bathroom next, and when I got back, they were all going at it. I sat back and enjoyed the show until they'd switched places and everyone had enjoyed an orgasm. Since Jon had gone last, he looked at me slightly amazed when he finished.

"I think I squirted this time, cuz it felt different" he gasped in disbelief.

Since he hadn't been able to ejaculate previously and his penis was too small for even a small condom, he was the only one who hadn't been wearing one. When he pulled out of Braedon' butt, I looked at his penis and saw a droplet of clear fluid coming out of the tip.

"I think you're right. Congratulations," I agreed.

"Would you jack me off next time before we get started, so I can be sure?" he asked.

"I can, or you can do that for yourself at home later."

"No, I want all of you guys to see if I can do it."

"Ok, that's fine with me, and I think you're going to have to start wearing a condom from now on."

"Ok," he agreed as he began strutting around like a peacock. Little Jon was growing up.

After the boys cleaned up, we all got dressed and went out to have a drink while we chatted for a bit. I also thanked them for their help earlier, but they played it down.

"Of course we'd help you do those things," Gary added.

"Yeah, we're willing to help cuz you let us come over here and do this stuff with us," Tucker agreed.

They all said something similar, but I thanked them anyway and told them they had been a big help. When I went outside to send them on their way, I said I'd see them at their next rehearsal and reminded them that this was technically the last week of practices before the real thing.

"We can't wait," they all agreed.

"But it will be sad when it's all over," Braedon added, with the others concurring in due course. And then they pedaled down the driveway and disappeared from sight.

Chapter 40
The New Normal

I had some wonderful dreams before I woke up on Sunday morning, which were obviously due to the past couple of days and the many different things that had happened. There was my first time doing it with both Hunter and Braedon, but there was also watching the others and seeing how Jon was maturing, including his first cum. It had proved to be an interesting couple of days.

After going through my morning ritual, having breakfast, and doing a few mundane tasks, I got ready to go to the Y to be with the boys. I got to the locker room ahead of them this time, and Nigel and Rory didn't show up again, but none of us expected them to be there. After we undressed and put on our swimsuits, we went out to decide what we were going to do today.

When we first got to the pool, there were a couple of older gentlemen already in the water, but we still played tag, although we tried to avoid encroaching on what they were doing. They left about a half hour later, and then the boys suddenly wanted to race. It was decided that I would race against Gary, Nolan, and Will, and then Braedon, Jon, and Tucker would race afterward. Each group raced multiple times, and we got to rest while the other group was racing, so it turned out to be a pretty good workout for all of us.

When we finished, we went back to the locker room to change. While we were in the shower, a few other people showed up and looked in to see who was there on their way by. I was amazed that none of the boys reacted to this and didn't seem bothered that someone else was looking at their naked bodies. I understood why they were like that with me and each other, because of the other things we did, but I thought boys their age would be a little shyer with people they didn't know. That didn't seem to be the case, however.

Once we'd dried off and got dressed, I said goodbye to them and they whispered that they'd see me in a little while, so I headed home while they waited for their ride. When the boys got to my house about forty minutes later, I decided to ask them about their nonchalance in the locker room.

"I noticed it didn't seem to bother you boys when those other people where looking into the shower at us earlier."

"Why should it? We're all guys," Gary replied.

"And almost everyone gets naked in the locker room, so it all evens out," Will followed.

"And I don't mind if other guys see that I'm growing up," Jon added with a grin.

"And besides, after doing this stuff with each other, it doesn't seem like a big deal any more," Nolan stated.

"So let's get naked again and have some fun," Braedon suggested.

I guess I had my answer, so we headed back to the bedroom to do what they wanted. "It's my turn with Mr. Roberson today," Will stated, "so are we gonna try something different again?"

"Sure we can do that if you want."

"Yeah, I want to see how many different ways you can make me cum when you fuck me."

It sounded as if this was a challenge, so I grabbed a pillow off the bed and placed it on the floor. Then I grabbed two of the towels I'd placed in the bedroom earlier and draped them over the pillow, with one going vertically across it, while the other was placed horizontally on top.

"Now, I want you to lay down with your head and shoulders on the pillow."

Will looked confused about what we were going to do, but he did as I asked. While he was getting into position, I put on a condom and lubed it up. As soon as I finished and he was laying down, I grabbed his legs and lifted them until his butt was directly over his head and his weight was resting on his head, neck, and shoulders. I bent over and began to rim him first, and I did that for a couple of minutes before I added some lube to his rectum and stretched his opening with my fingers. Once I felt he was prepared, I pushed my penis downward, placed the head at his hole, and began to enter him.

"Damn, this looks like some gymnastics or yoga move," Nolan joked.

"And Will is bent like a pretzel," Jon observed.

"I didn't know fuckin' could be so athletic," Gary noted.

I didn't pay any attention to what the boys were saying and continued to bend over Will's butt, as I lifted and squatted to drive my penis in and out of his bowels. Will was grunting on every thrust, but I wasn't sure if it was from enjoyment or because of the awkward position I had him in.

I have to admit that this was a lot more strenuous on me than the other ways we'd done this, but after making them do all the work the last few times, I felt it was only fair. I continued thrusting in and out of Will for several minutes, and then he grunted much louder than what he had been doing. His muscles also tightened around my penis in a vice-like grip, and I could tell that Will was ejaculating.

"Shit! Will just cummed all over his face and hair!" Braedon gasped.

"Fuck, it's all over his chest and stomach too, along with the towels," Tucker added.

"I can't believe he does it every time Mr. Roberson fucks him, and it doesn't make any difference how they do it," Nolan added.

"Are you gonna let Mr. Roberson fuck you like that next time?" Gary asked Nolan.

"I don't know. I want to ask Will what it was like first, and if he'd do it again. He was grunting a lot, so maybe it hurt or was just a lot harder than the other ways."

"Yeah, I think I'll ask him too," Gary agreed. "But I'll try it if Will says it wasn't too bad."

"Yeah, I guess maybe I will too," Nolan agreed.

Once Will's muscles loosened their grip on my penis, but didn't relax completely, I began thrusting into him again. By the time the boys finished their discussion, I was experiencing my own orgasm and filling the condom with my load. Once I'd been completely drained I withdrew my penis, but I held onto Will's legs so I could slowly lower them until his back and butt were on the floor again.

"So how was it?" Nolan asked even before Will had fully recovered.

"That was freaky," Will answered after a slight delay. "I could feel all the blood rushin' to my head and could hear my heartbeat in my ears, but it felt amazing too. Mr. Roberson's dick had to be bent down to fit in me, so it kept pressin' up and was hittin' that spot behind my cock. The feelin' it was givin' me made me cum harder than ever before, and I felt like I was taking a shower in my own cum."

"Go look at yourself in the mirror and you'll see you did," Braedon quipped.

"Why don't you go take a quick shower and clean up, and then you can come back and join us," I suggested. "Do you think you're going to want to do this with one of the other boys now?"

"Yeah, just give me time to wash off the cum. I know I'll be ready to go by then. Man, that really turned me on." I saw what he meant, because his penis was already starting to get hard again.

The boys waited while Will showered and I cleaned up too. In fact, Will asked me to join him in the shower so we could talk, and I did. "Are there even more ways you can fuck me?"

"I'm not sure. I really had to think back to some of the videos I'd watched before to come up with this one. There are some other ways that I can think of, but they're not much different than what we've already done."

"Like how?"

"Well, I could fuck you from behind while you're lying on the bed, but that's about the same as doing it doggy-style, but instead of being on all fours, you'd be laying on your belly. Or you could stand on the floor and lean over the bed while I fuck you from behind, but they're all pretty much the same. I mean, there are only so many ways you can put peg A into slot B." He laughed.

"Yeah, I guess you're right about that."

We finished up in the shower and dried off, and then we went back to the bedroom. The other boys were waiting for Will to join them and they told him who he was with this time, and then they all got started. I quickly grabbed the soiled towels and pillow off the floor, and then I wiped off a couple of spots where Will's cum hand landed on the rug. When I finished, I took the towels over to the laundry room, and when I got back I watched the boys until they'd switched and all enjoyed an orgasm.

"Seeing Will cum all over his face reminded me when you shot your cum all over Gary's face that first time," Nolan mentioned as we were getting dressed.

"Yes, I was waiting for someone to mention that," I agreed.

"Me and Nolan were the only ones there with you when it happened, so the others probably don't even know about it," Gary pointed out.

"We may have been the only ones there at the time, but Nolan told everyone else later, so they all knew about it," I countered.

"I didn't know that," Braedon mentioned, since he hadn't been there at the time.

"You were the only one, though," I remarked.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot Nolan did that," Gary agreed.

Now that this had been cleared up, we went out to the other room so we could chat for a bit before they left. After giving each of them a drink, we went into the living room and sat down. Once the boys were comfortable, I began to speak.

"I was thinking about some things last night, and I thought I should warn you about something. Next weekend we can do the same things we've been doing on Friday, but I don't want you to show up until 3:00 on Saturday. There are some errands I'm going to have to run, and I'll need some extra time to do it. The weekend after that is when we're putting on the musical for the parents, and it's going to mess up what we've been doing. You'll only be able to come over on Friday after school that weekend, because of the performances on Saturday and Sunday."

"What?" they all screamed.

"How come?" Braedon wanted to know. "Can't we come over after we're done?"

"The performances start at 1:00, but you'll all need to be there an hour, or even an hour and a half before then to change and go through makeup. That means we won't be swimming that weekend either."

"So why can't we come over afterward?"

"First of all, it will take about two hours for the musical, and then another hour or two to clean up and change. I imagine your parents are going to want to spend some time with you afterward, so it will be 6:00 or later by the time you're all done."

"Damn, that sucks," Gary groaned. "I like the idea of being in the musical, but I don't want to miss out on doing this either. Can't we come here on the day we're not in the musical?"

"You may not be in the musical on one of those days, but I will be. And some of you have volunteered to be in the chorus when you're not on stage, so that wouldn't work either."

"Shit. This really sucks," Tucker moaned.

"I'm sorry, but we've been doing this a lot, so I think you'll be able to last with only doing it one day that weekend. Besides, you'll be out of school in a couple of weeks, so maybe we'll be able to find some time to make it up to you."

"I hope so, but you're right, We should be able to go one weekend without doin' it three times," Nolan agreed, although he didn't look totally convinced as he said it.

We talked about a few other things before they left, and I told them I'd see them at school on Monday. They said goodbye and took off, leaving me alone to think about the upcoming week.

I thought about what I would need to accomplish every day, because there was still a lot to do to get ready for the various shows. Besides that, after Gina and I had inspected the costumes the kids brought in to wear for the musical, we noticed a few minor discrepancies. We'll have to decide how we're going to handle those too, so I continued to think about that until I went to bed later.

On Monday during the lunch hour, I met with those who wanted to help with the makeup but hadn't been able to make it to the sessions the week before. I also let the others come again if they thought they needed more help. And then after school, we held the first of the full rehearsals for the week, but before it started, I decided to ask the kids a question.

"When we saw the items you brought in for your costumes, Ms. Atkins and I noticed quite a few differences between the two casts. Some of you in both casts have things that would really work great with your counterpart in the other cast, so I have a question. Would any of you have a problem loaning some of the things you brought in for the other cast to use, or be opposed to using something they brought in instead?"

After some discussion, they agreed that would be fine, as long as it would make the musical better. The only thing they weren't willing to do is share underwear or let anyone wear anything of theirs without underwear. Gina and I giggled that they'd even thought of this, but we assured them we wouldn't let anything like that happen.

When we finished Gina and I talked some more about the issues with the costumes and decided to do a couple more things. First, we agreed to go to the Thrift store and Good Will together to see if we could find anything there that we might want to pick up to use. We also agreed to hit some garage sales over the weekend for the same purpose, although we'd do that separately. Once we agreed to all of that, we said we'd see each other the next day and went home.

On Tuesday when I was checking in, Mr. Baldwin came out of his office to greet me. "Marshall, if you have a second I have some good news for you." I followed him into his office so we could chat.

"I've arranged for you to use the band room for the boys to change, since it's right outside one of the side doors to the stage. And Gina will be able to use her classroom for the girls to do the same."

"But what about her classes?"

"I'll have her classes meet in the cafeteria those days, and the aide can watch them there. And I've also arranged for you to use the art room for makeup. Mr. Krivyanik has agreed to take his classes outside and do nature sketches, and in case the weather doesn't cooperate, he'll have his classes meet in the cafeteria as well, but on the other side from Gina's class."

"Thank you. That will work out very well. And I'll make sure to stop and thank Bob Krivyanik too."

"That's a good idea, because he was happy to volunteer the use of his classroom when I approached him. He feels invested in the plays and the musical too, since he's been helping you with the sets. Not only that, but his classroom has very good lighting, and it also gets the afternoon sun, which should make it even brighter."

"That sounds great, and I really appreciate your help."

I went home feeling great, because some of my concerns had now been taken care of.

The rest of Tuesday went much the same as Monday, both during the lunch hour and after school, because we asked the cast the same question as the previous day. I also asked for volunteers for makeup practice the next day, so those still in training would be able to try out their new skills. Once I had a sufficient number of guinea pigs, we began the rehearsal.

When we finished, Gina rode with me to the Thrift store to look around. We found a small plastic treasure chest and some cheap jewelry for Fagin's private stash, and pewter mugs for the tavern scene. We also found some hats, vests, and a scarf that we felt would add a nice touch to some of the costumes, along with a few colorful bandanas. After we bought those items, I dropped Gina off at her car and told her I'd see her again the following day.

On Wednesday during the lunch hour, I let the makeup helpers try their hand at using the theatrical hair and adhesive again, along with talking about how the hair should look on various characters. We also worked on simulating the hollow cheeks and gaunt look of the orphans, as well as making Fagin's kids look dirty, but not filthy.

That afternoon, we had our second full rehearsal with the first cast, and before they left I asked for volunteers to be made up during the noon hour. When we finished, I reminded the kids that Monday's rehearsal would be in costume, but without makeup, and then Gina went with me to Good Will.

As we were looking around, I found a magic kit that contained a cheap looking black top hat that the magician used to pull out a rabbit. I thought it would be perfect for the Artful Dodger, so I bought the entire kit for that one item. We found a few other things as well, such as an apron for Mrs. Bedwin and a shawl for Nancy. I also found a fairly flat woman's hat that I could alter to make it suitable for Fagin. I then added those the collection we had before dropping Gina off at her car.

During the lunch hour on Thursday, I had the volunteers practice ageing the kids who would be playing adult roles. They would do it by adding age lines, giving them white hair, and even padding their costumes slightly to show the paunch that is generally acquired as we age. We had a collection of small pillows that could be used for that purpose, and they seemed to work out quite well.

That afternoon we had our final rehearsal for the week, which was the second one for cast two. When we finished, I reminded them just like I had the previous afternoon with the other cast, that Tuesday's rehearsal would be in costume, but without makeup.

Friday seemed to be a sort of a letdown for me after the busy week, because I had nothing planned for the lunch hour and there was no rehearsal after my last class. Instead, I hurried home to get ready for the boys to show up, and then later for Hunter to come over too. I tossed a load of towels in the washer first, because when I went to get out some towels out for later, I noticed there weren't very many left. After the washer was going, I went out and waited for the boys to arrive.

When they showed up, they all said 'hi' as they came inside, and then Nolan added an additional comment. "I don't want you to fuck me like you did Will the last time. You can fuck me on my back again, with my butt at the edge of the bed."

"That's fine with me."

"But I want you to jerk me off first," Jon quickly added. "I've been practicing all week, just not last night, and I am cummin' now, just not very much. I want the rest of you to see I can do that too.

The boys waited and watched as I masturbated Jon, and they all congratulated him when he ejaculated. It was only a few drops, but that was more than before, and it was a major accomplishment for Jon. After that they watched me fuck Nolan too, but this time he didn't cum while I was doing it. He was disappointed, but it worked out well for the others, because they didn't have to wait before they could pair up and get started.

After I cleaned up and got dressed, I came back to watch them go at it. Even though I wasn't a participant, I still got a thrill out of watching them enjoy themselves, especially knowing that I was the one who made it possible. Once each one had enjoyed an orgasm, I had them clean up and get dressed, while I went to put the towels in the dryer. As soon as that was taken care of and the boys were ready, we went out to get a quick drink before they left.

"Remember, I don't want you coming here until 3:00 tomorrow, because I have some errands to run."

"Ok," they agreed, and then we chatted about the play before they left.

Once they were gone, I fixed something to eat, knowing Hunter would be arriving in a little while. Until last week, I thought fucking the boys on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday had been a lot, but now that I was fucking two boys on Friday, seeing Hunter wanted to do it too, it was really testing my limits. Back before school started I would never have imagined anything like this going on, but now it was becoming common place. And one of the boys wasn't even gay, even though he claimed to be gay only for me. Go figure.

Hunter showed up a few minutes before seven, and I saw him pedaling down the driveway because I'd been watching for him. I went over and opened the door to let him in, but also so he could bring his bike inside.

"Hi, Dad... ummm... I mean Mr. Roberson. Sorry about that. It just slipped out."

"I know and I'm not mad."

"Then can I call you that while I'm here?"

"I'm afraid if you get in the habit of doing it, then you might slip and call me that some other time too. I'm not sure how we'd explain it if you did that in front of someone else."

"Yeah, I know. Seein' I don't have a dad, I couldn't say I just got confused."

"That was what I was thinking too."

"Ok, I won't do it then, but I still wish you were my dad."

"We can still be close and I'll do what I can to fill that void for you, so I hope that will be enough."

"Yeah, as long as I can still come over here and you keep doin' stuff that makes me feel good."

"Of course. We'll do it this way for as long as you want."

"So are you ready to fuck me again?"

"Don't you want to do something else first?" He thought about it for a minute.

"Yeah, let's watch TV. I'll get naked and sit on your lap, and you can play with my cock while we're doin' this."

"Aren't you afraid you'll cum if I do that?"

"It won't matter. I'll still be able to cum again later."

"Yes, I suppose you will. I sometimes forget how resilient boys your age can be."

"So can we do that?"

"Sure, if it's what you want."

"And then you can fuck me before we go to bed."

"Damn, you've got this all planned out I see."

"Yep, but I know you like doin' it too."

I gave Hunter the remote and let him choose what we were going to watch on TV, but as soon as he settled on something, he did a quick striptease and then sat down on my lap. When I didn't immediately do what he wanted, he grabbed my arm and placed my hand on his penis, which wasn't a very subtle gesture.

"You can jack me a little," he urged, so I slowly began to manipulate his erection, but I tried to avoid making him ejaculate just yet.

We watched the first show, which didn't end for nearly an hour, and Hunter made a comment before the next one started. "I can't believe I haven't cum all over myself already, since you've been playing with my cock for such a long time."

"Do you remember when I squeezed the area above your nuts, and again at the base of your cock? It was to calm you down a little and prevent that from happening."

"Oh, is that why you were doing those things? I was wonderin' bout that."

"Do you want to watch this show too, or go to the bedroom? We're getting up early tomorrow, because I'm planning on stopping at a few garage sales in the morning before we go to the Y. I picked up a newspaper earlier so I'd know where they were being held."

"Why are you going to do that?"

"I want to look for things that we can use in the musical."

"Oh, ok."

"And next weekend we won't be swimming, because of the musical. I know you're not in it on Saturday, but I am, and I'll have to be there before everyone else."

"So I can't come over next week?"

"You can come over, but then you'll have to go home when I leave for the school."

"Can I go with you and watch?"

"Sure, I suppose you could do that too."

"Good, then let's go to the bedroom."

I took the remote and turned off the TV, and then we headed toward the bedroom. "Did you shower good today?"

"Yeah, I washed up real good before I came over here, especially my butt."

"Ok, so what do you want to do then?"

"I want to make out with you first, and then you can fuck me. Do you think I can fuck you too?"

"Of course."

I spent the next thirty minutes kissing him and working my way down his body. I bypassed his groin, though, since he wanted to fuck me as well, and I rimmed him before I got him ready to do what he wanted. Once I'd put the condom on, lubed it up, and then lubed his rectum too, I used my fingers to loosen him up. Once I thought he was ready, I lined my penis up with his opening and gently eased my way inside.

He grunted, but immediately urged me to keep going, and it almost sounded as if he was purring once I was all the way in and began my thrusting motions. I did this slow and steady, and gradually increased the pace as I worked up to a crescendo. Once I enjoyed my orgasm, I pulled out and gave him a kiss, before I went to the bathroom to remove the condom and clean off the mess. When I returned, he greeted me with a big smile.

"I don't know why, but it makes me feel really good and all tingly inside when you slide your cock in me like that. I never thought I'd like doin' this stuff until I first did it with you. That's when I knew I wanted to do it as much as I could."

"I'm glad you enjoy it, but are you ready to take your turn now?"

"Yeah," he said as he hopped up on his knees.

I handed him a small condom, watched him put it on and lube it up, and then I got in position for him to fuck me. Since I'd been playing with his penis earlier, I had a feeling he wouldn't last very long, and it took less than two minutes before he had an orgasm. I stayed in position until he recovered, and as he pulled out he also spoke.

"I guess I shouldn't have had you play with my cock earlier, huh?"

"That's probably what caused you to shoot so quickly."

"Ok, next time we won't do that then."

Seeing this had been settled, he went over to the bathroom and cleaned up, and then both of us emptied our bladders and brushed our teeth before getting back into bed. Hunter made sure I was cuddling with him after we kissed each other again, and then we slowly drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 41
Off To a Good Start

When Hunter and I woke up Saturday morning, we got ready quickly, had breakfast, and then we started hitting some garage sales. When I stopped at one place where an older gentleman was selling off his deceased parents' things, I thought I had found a gold mine. He told me that some of the items had belonged to his grandparents as well, so there was quite a selection to pick through.

I found an old, cloth overcoat that wasn't in very good condition, but it would be perfect for Fagin. I also discovered a couple of silk cravats that would be perfect for Mr. Brownlow and Dr. Grimwig to wear, but I wasn't done yet. There was also a woman's nightcap that looked like it would make a good headpiece for a maid, so I bought it for Mrs. Bedwin. I wasn't worried about buying all of these things, because after the performance we could keep this stuff in storage, in case we needed them again for future productions.

After we'd stopped at a couple of other garage sales, we headed over to the Y so we could workout. We followed our normal routine, with Hunter going in alone first, and then I would wait a minute before I'd join him and we'd start working out together. It was another very energetic workout, since we wouldn't be doing this the following weekend, and then we went in to shower.

We were just about finished getting dressed afterward when I heard someone else enter the locker room. I peeked around the corner and saw it was Jack Cardwell. Since I didn't want another scene, I told Hunter to stay put while I went to distract Mr. Cardwell, and then once I had Mr. Cardwell distracted, I wanted him to move to another row in the locker room. He nodded that he understood, so I grabbed my gym bag and walked toward Jack.

"Jack, I haven't seen you around here lately," I began as I drew his attention to me.

"I haven't been swimming much lately."

I continued moving toward the locker room door as I was talking to him, so he continued looking at me as we spoke. "That's too bad. No time, or just a lack of effort?"

"I guess maybe a little of both."

About that same time I saw Hunter glance around the end of the lockers, so I tried to keep Jack's attention on me while Hunter moved to another area. "I know if I stopped working out that I'd find it hard to start up again. I'll miss out next week because of the musical, so I hope I still have the determination to come back the week after that."

"I'm sure you will. You seem more determined to do this than I am."

"Well, it was nice seeing you again, and enjoy your swim."

We said goodbye and I left the locker room. It wasn't until several minutes later before Hunter came out to join me. "I waited until Mr. Cardwell had changed and went out to the pool before I left the locker room," he explained as he got in the car.

"Good, that was a very wise move on your part. I wouldn't want him to get suspicious."

I pulled out of the parking lot fairly quickly, but it wasn't because I expected Jack to come outside. I knew he would be swimming for a while, but the whole idea of him being there made me nervous, so I wanted to get away from there as soon as I could. When we got back to the house, I let Hunter come inside for a drink first, since the other boys wouldn't be showing up for a while and I didn't need to hit any more garage sales. However, he wanted to talk about what had happened at the Y.

"Why do you think Mr. Cardwell would suspect something?"

"Because he saw me in the shower with some other boys before, and then afterward he started asking a lot of questions about why I was there with them."

"You mean you were at the Y with Tucker and Braedon?"

"Yes, and some of their friends too."

"Oh, so you don't want him to see us together while we're naked?"

"Or dressed, because he would figure we were naked together at some point, either changing or in the shower."

"Ok, I get it now, and I understand why you've always had me go in first."

"I'm glad, but I don't know if we'll be seeing more of him after this. If we do, we might have to take additional precautions, because we certainly can't let him suspect we're doing these things together."

"Yeah, I know, and I don't wanna stop comin' over here. Will you fuck me again before I go home?" I glanced over at the clock.

"Yes, I guess we have time to do that, if you want."

"Yeah, I do."

We went back to the bedroom and got undressed again. It made me think about how many times I'd been getting dressed and undressed between Friday and Monday morning nearly every weekend now. Anyway, once we were undressed, I put on a condom and lubed it up, then I just had Hunter lean over the side of the bed, while still standing on the floor, and I began to rim him. After I did that for several minutes, I lubed up his hole, put the head of my penis against his opening, and gradually pushed my way inside. He moaned in pleasure.

I started off at a nice, slow, steady pace, as I slid in and out of his tight tunnel. Hunter was moaning and sighing the entire time, plus he was thrusting his butt back to meet my forward movements. It took a couple of minutes before we synchronized our efforts, but then I was pounding his butt like a well oiled machine. The harder I thrust into him, the louder he moaned and the more forcefully he pushed back to meet my thrusts. After doing that for a few more minutes, I couldn't hold off any longer and filled the condom with my seed. I thrust a few more times to drain my penis completely, and then I pulled out of him.

Before he had a chance to move, I spun him around, knelt down, and took his penis in my mouth. I began to nod up and down on it until he busted a nut and enjoyed his own release. While he was still lost in the good feelings, I stood up, lowered my head over his, and kissed him to show my appreciation for what we'd just done.

He still hadn't fully recuperated before I went to the bathroom to remove the condom and clean up, and he startled me when he came bursting in there before I'd finished. "Thanks. That was wonderful. You make feel all tingly inside and I know you love me."

"Yes, I do, Hunter. And I'm glad you enjoy it too, because I certainly do."

"I really do. That's why I wanted to do it again. I don't know why, cuz I never wanted to do anything like that before, but somehow I knew I wanted to do stuff like this with you the first time I saw at school. And after I saw you naked at the Y, I knew I'd let you do whatever you wanted, cuz I wanted it too."

"I hope so, because you were the one who suggested doing these things."

"I know, and I really want to do this stuff, but I knew you would too."

"Ok, but it's time for you to get dressed and head home. I have other things to do now."

"K, but I can't wait until next Friday."

It wasn't very long after Hunter left before the other boys showed up a little early, so I hoped they hadn't run in to one another along the way. I wasn't sure how Hunter would react to seeing the other boys coming to be with me, especially after I'd just sent him home, and I wasn't sure how I'd explain Hunter to the other boys either. Anyway, they came rushing inside and said 'hi', eager to get started. I just hoped I was capable of doing this again, since it hadn't been very long since I last did it.

"I'm with you this time," Gary announced, "and I kinda want to do what you did with Will they last time you were with him, but I don't want to cum all over my face like he did."

"That might not happen to you, just because it did to Will."

"I know, cuz it happens to him all of the time, but only part of the time for me."

"However, if you want to do it today it will be fine with me."

"Then I'll do it like Will did. I can always shower if I make a mess."

"Maybe you should do it with the other boys first then, so you'll cum in one of them, and not on yourself?"

"Yeah, that would probably work," he said with a grin. "I'm glad you thought of that."

I was too, because I felt it would give me a little more time to rest up first. The boys quickly paired up and got started, and watching them also helped to get my pump primed again, so I could do it with Gary. I wish it would have taken them a little longer, though, but I now felt I could do this again, so I grabbed the pillow and a couple of towels and arranged them on the floor.

As soon as Gary was in position, I got myself ready, lifted his legs, and rimmed him first. After doing that for a couple of minutes, I lubed up his butt, fingered and stretched his hole, and then I pushed my penis so it was angled downward as I slid into him.

Just as I had with Will, I had to lean over Gary slightly to drive my penis in and out, and since I had come less than an hour ago, I thought I was going to fuck him raw before I ejaculated. He didn't complain, though, and seemed to enjoy it, but eventually I busted a nut.

"Damn, you took a lot longer than usual," Gary announced after we'd finished, "but that made it even better. I'm glad you had me do it with the other guys first, cuz I would have cum with you doin' it that way. I still did a little, so that's why I know it would've happened," he added as he wiped a couple of droplets off his face.

"Just get a washcloth, wet it, and clean off your face. We wouldn't want your parents seeing dried cum on you when you got home. You can also use the washcloth to wipe your butt too, after you've used it on your face."

"Ok," he agreed as he followed me over to the bathroom, because I needed to clean up as well.

"Did you find a lot of stuff at the garage sales?" Nolan asked when I'd finished, since I'd told them that was the reason they had to come late today.

"Yes, I did. I found quite a few things that will work well for the musical."

"Can we see the stuff?"

"I suppose we could go out to the car and I could show them to you, but I think we might want to get dressed first." That caused a round of groans from the boys.

"Why? Nobody can see us back here," Jon countered.

"You can do that if you want, but I'm getting dressed first."

I guess none of the boys felt very brave, because they all got dressed too, and then I took them out to look at the collection of things I had in the trunk. I tried to explain which character I'd bought each item for, but I think Gary and the others were most intrigued by the top hat I purchased for Gary's character, and he immediately tried it on.

"How do I look?" he asked.

"Like a conceited, lucky bastard," Nolan replied sarcastically,

Since I wanted to prevent any jealousy between them, I pointed out the cap I'd bought for him and Will to wear, an old style spitfire cap. They both liked that just as well, so Nolan didn't say anything more to Gary about the top hat. I also showed Braedon and Jon the Baker boy cap I found for Oliver to wear, so they were just as pleased too. I also picked up a newsboy cap that Tucker could wear, so everyone was satisfied and would look sharp on stage.

Once that had been taken care of, we went back inside, got a drink, and the boys talked about the different accessories I'd purchased. Eventually, I sent them home so they wouldn't be late for dinner, because we all wanted to avoid the types of questions that might evoke.

After they were gone, I fixed myself something to eat first, and while I was chowing down I started making a list of the various things I'd purchased. I was also thinking ahead to the next day, because we would be having the first of our two rehearsals in costume. I had an idea about that too, so I wrote down an announcement I was going to ask Mr. Baldwin to make the following morning.

After I finished doing that, I did a couple of loads of laundry before I went to bed. This was going to be our big week and we'd be performing the musical every day from Thursday through Sunday, so I wanted to look good.

Mr. Baldwin made the announcement for me, which was for all of the kids with speaking parts to meet me at the storage area during the lunch hour. At that time, I looked over the costumes that each pair playing the same role was going to wear and we selected the articles they could both use so they'd be wearing nearly identical costumes. Sometimes it wasn't possible for both kids to use the same garments, since they weren't exactly the same size, so we improvised. For the most part, though, they would still appear the same on stage, and it would include using the various items that Gina and I had bought for their character.

By the time we rehearsed later that afternoon, Gina and I were both pleased with how they all appeared. I don't think they could have looked better even if we had a professional costume designer working with us. Gina had even found a Halloween costume of an 1890's police officer, complete with a plastic policeman's helmet, at one of the garage sales she went to. She was also able to make alterations so our policemen could use it, and needless to say, the policeman looked spectacular during his scene.

The following days rehearsal went just as well, and besides looking great, both casts performed magnificently as well. Even though we called the performances we'd be doing in front of the school our dress rehearsals, they were more than that. They were actually our first true performance with each cast, and we were all looking forward to being in front of an actual audience.

Cast One was going first and would be performing for the elementary students and faculty on Thursday. Those kids were all going to be bused over to the middle school after lunch, and our actors were very excited about doing this. I merely reminded Gina to tape something over the window in her classroom door before the girls began to change, saying I was going to do the same in the band room. She giggled and thanked me for the tip, because she hadn't even thought about that particular problem.

After the kids were dressed in their costumes and had gotten their makeup done, they waited in the wings for the curtain to open. The instrumental music teacher and his orchestral group had arrived from the high school to accompany us, and they finished warming up shortly before Mr. Baldwin greeted our guests. When he finished, Ms. Atkins signal the conductor to begin the overture, and when that ended I opened the curtain for the show to begin.

From the opening number until the final curtain call, the kids were magnificent. Cast One featured Braedon as Oliver, Gary as the Artful Dodger, and Nolan as Charlie Bates, and I couldn't have been prouder of those boys. Afterward, Mr. Baldwin came backstage to congratulate us.

"Marshall and Gina, that was the best middle school production I've ever witnessed. You both did a marvelous job, and Marshall, I was very impressed by your portrayal of Fagin as well. In fact, I'm going to bring my wife and a good friend to see you perform on Saturday."

Gina and I thanked Mr. Baldwin for his kind words, and then we went to check on the kids as they were changing. When I got to the band room, the boys were still whooping it up and having their own celebration, but I had to encourage them to calm down and get changed so they could go home. They managed to calm down enough to do that, and then I told them that I was very proud of them and that they'd done a superb job, and we'd do it all again on Saturday.

Cast Two's Friday performance was done in front of the middle school, and they did just as well as Cast One. This time Jon played Oliver, Will was Charlie Bates, and Tucker and Hunter were two of Fagin's boys. Almost as soon as the curtain closed, Mr. Baldwin came backstage to congratulate Gina and me again.

"I don't know how you two did it, but this was just as good as yesterday's performance, and you had an entirely different cast. I tip my hat to both of you for doing such a fine job. I might even have to bring my wife and friend to both performances over the weekend now."

"We'd love to see you there," Gina replied, "and I couldn't have done this without Marshall. He helped build the set, rewrote the lyrics to one of the verses for "Om-Pah-Pah," played the part of Fagin, sang "Who Will Buy" for Bumble, directed both casts, helped me with the costuming, and trained the makeup crew."

"I'm glad you brought that up," Mr. Baldwin stated. "It hadn't dawned on me until now just how much Marshall had actually done. I'll make sure Tom Chang knows it as well."

Once Mr. Baldwin left, Gina turned to me. "How about going out to dinner with me? My treat."

"Gina, I'd love to, but I have other plans."

"Then how about tomorrow after we finish or on Sunday?"

"Either of those would be fine, but we'll split the bill."

"But you treated me when I helped with your plays."

"That's because I was getting paid for doing it and you weren't. Are you getting paid for this?"

"Well, no, but..."

"Then we'll split the bill. Ok?"

"Ok, you win, but which day?"

"Your choice."

"How about both, and then we can discuss each performance."

"It's a deal."

Now that Gina and I had reached an agreement, I hurried home to get ready for the boys to show up. This would be the only time we'd be getting together this weekend, so we'd have to make it count.

When they arrived, they were still pumped up from the musical, so we talked about that while they were getting undressed. "We saw both Jon and Braedon play Oliver, and they did a really great job," Gary stated, drawing an 'aw shucks' look from both boys.

"They didn't do it exactly the same way, but they were still incredible," Nolan concurred.

"And they both have really nice singing voices," Will followed.

"And you were great as Fagin," Tucker said, turning the attention to me.

"Yeah, and I really liked it when you sang "Boy For Sale," Braedon offered.

"And I liked when you sang "Reviewing the Situation'," Jon added.

"You were all great!" I told them. "And I liked the job Gary did playing the Artful Dodger. That was a very difficult, and very important role. Everyone I've talked to so far was very impressed with all of you. I can't wait until your parents come to see you perform now."

"Yeah," they all agreed.

"So are we gonna do anything?" Tucker asked. "It's my turn to be with you this time."

"Sure. We can do that too."

Just as I had done with Gary the last time, I told Tucker to do it with the other boys first, and then we'd do it after they were done. He seemed to like that idea, so the boys paired up and got started. When they'd each enjoyed an orgasm, I took my turn with Tucker next. When we finished, Tucker looked at me and spoke.

"I hope you don't ever stop doin' this with us."

"Now why would I do that when I've got some of the handsomest and sexiest boys I've ever known?" That brought a smile to each of their faces.

"I hope you always feel that way then," Gary added.

Once we'd all cleaned up and got a drink to replenish our fluids, I told the boys I'd see them the next day at the school. If they weren't in this production, they were coming for moral support or to be in the chorus, so I'd see them all again.

After they left, I got ready for Hunter to show up. I had a simple, but filling dinner first, and when he arrived, he wanted to talk about the musical too. "Man, that was really fun. I'm glad I was in it."

"I'm glad you were too."

"And I can't wait to go with you tomorrow, cuz I want to see how the other group does. Are they as good as we were?"

"Yes, both casts did an excellent job."

"Good, then I want to see them too. And I want to watch you play Fagin again. You were really good too."

"Thank you, and you did a good job as well."

"Yeah, but I didn't have to do as much as you did."

"It doesn't matter. Without each of you who were in the musical, it wouldn't have been nearly as good."

"Yeah, I guess."

"So what would you like to do tonight?"

"Can we watch TV for a while again before you fuck me?"

"We can do whatever you want."

"Then let's do that, but I won't get naked this time, cuz I don't want you playin' with my cock. It made me cum too fast last week after you did that."

"No problem and you're absolutely correct. It did make you cum too quickly."

After we got drinks, we went into the living room and I handed him the remote so he could select what he wanted to watch. Once he settled on something, he sat down beside me on the sectional and leaned against me. He kept glancing over in my direction, which let me know there was something else he wanted, so I lifted my arm, placed it around his shoulders, and gave him a little squeeze. He sighed contentedly and cuddled against my side when I did that, and then we both turned our attention to the screen.

We watched two shows like that until he let me know it was time for something else. He did that by lifting the remote and turning off the television, before he looked at me and told me what he wanted. "Let's go back to your bedroom now."

I didn't have a problem with that, and I knew it wasn't because he was ready to go to sleep. However, when we got there, he hit me with a little surprise. "Would you undress me tonight?"

"Really? What prompted this?" "Doncha want to do it?"

"I didn't say that. I was just curious why you suddenly want me to do this, since we've never done anything like this before."

"I don't know. I just want to see what it's like."

"Ok. I'm game then."

After thinking about his possible motivation, I decided to make this very special, and also very erotic for him at the same time. I pulled him to me and kissed him first, and we spent a couple of minutes dueling with our tongues before I focused on his neck and ears. He was standing while I was doing this, although his legs seemed to be a little wobbly and his knees appeared to buckle at times, but I helped to support him while I was giving him pleasure.

Once I finished doing that, I lifted his shirt and removed it over his head, and then I leaned in and attacked one of his nipples. I teased it with my tongue, nipped at the tiny nub with my teeth, and sucked on it making a perfect vacuum with my lips. After I moved over and did the same thing with the other one, I unfastened and unzipped his jeans, pushed them down to his thighs, and then I lowered his underwear to the same location. I then lifted him up and set him on the bed so I could remove those items completely, but I had to remove his shoes and socks first.

When he was completely naked, I pushed up down on the bed, spread his legs, and attacked his scrotum. I ran my tongue over the loose skin and tugged on it with my lips and teeth, and then I took one of his testicles into my mouth and moved it around with my tongue.

"Hum while you're doing this," he pleaded.

I'd almost forgotten that I'd accidentally done that the last time, but seeing he enjoyed it and wanted me to do it again, I was happy to oblige. I hummed the theme song from the musical and he began to sigh and squirm almost immediately. I did that with his other testicle as well, but when I let that one fall out of my mouth, I lifted his legs, pushed his knees back to his chest, and lowered my head to his butt. As soon as my tongue came into contact with his flesh he pushed his butt toward me. I'm not sure how or why a supposed straight boy enjoyed having me do this to him like Hunter did, but I think he'd keep me here for hours if I let him.

While he was still enjoying the feelings he got from me doing that to him, I got undressed, stroked myself until I was hard, and slipped on a condom. After I lubed it up, I lubed and stretched out Hunter next, lifted his legs, and slowly eased into him. He moaned in pleasure the minute my knob slipped inside, and he continued until I was all the way in his bowels. That's when he reached up, grabbed my head, and pulled my face down to his so he could kiss me.

"I wish you'd been my teacher this year, but I'm glad I got to meet you and I can spend time with you like this. When we're doin' this stuff, it's like we're connected and I feel we belong together. I kinda wish you wouldn't wear a condom any more, so I could feel your love when it enters me, but I know you won't do that."

"Hunter, it would be too risky for both of us, but I'm glad you enjoy doing this with me. I feel it makes us connected too, and physically we are when we're doing this, but I feel connected to you in other ways as well. I'm glad I got to meet you too, because you're a very special young man."

I'd been thrusting in and out of him while we were talking, so I was slowly inching closer to my orgasm. Hunter's eyes were closed now, his head was flopping from side to side, and he was moaning quite loudly. I bent down to kiss him again, knowing I was about to explode into the condom. Hunter was also thrusting up into my stomach, energetically sliding his penis between our bodies, and just as the last few drops of my semen was oozing into the latex sleeve, his penis erupted. As spurt after spurt coated us in a sticky mess, he didn't react, other than to groan slightly. He was too out of it at first, but when he realized what had happened, a look of horror spread across his face.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that," he apologized.

"Hunter, it's alright. Don't worry about it, and we'll just take a shower."

"You're not mad then?"

"No, not at all. When doing what we just did, it's not unreasonable to expect something like this to happen."

As soon as I finished speaking, he placed his hands on either side of my face and pulled it down, so he could kiss me again. "Damn, I love you sooo much," he said after he released his grip.

"I love you too, champ, but let's go hit the shower before this dries and we're permanently stuck together." I was surprised when he didn't at least giggle.

"I wouldn't mind that."

"You might, if it meant we'd both be stuck belly-to-belly and going around naked for the rest of our lives."

"Oh, yeah. That would suck."

Now that I'd convinced him of this, we headed to the shower and cleaned up. He wanted me to wash him too, and then he did the same to me, so we were both squeaky clean by the time we finished. After drying off, we went to get a quick drink next, and then we headed back to the bedroom, but this time to sleep.

As soon as we were in bed, he rolled against my side, laid his head on my chest, placed an arm across my belly, and threw a leg over mine. That's the way he stayed the entire night, and the only thing that changed by the time we woke up the next morning was that he was now sporting morning wood.

Chapter 42
Small Miracles

After Hunter and I had emptied our bladders, we got dressed, and I fixed us something to eat. After we finished our meal, we brushed our teeth and got ready to head over to the school, because I wanted to check on a few things before the kids showed up.

The custodial staff was on duty today, seeing this was going to be much bigger than either of our plays. With the larger casts, we felt more relatives would be showing up, but the kids also sold tickets around the neighborhood. Ads had been placed in the local newspaper and it was also making the rounds around social media. A couple of the faculty members had agreed to sell tickets to those who didn't already have one, and the kids from the other cast were going to collect tickets and pass out programs to the people as they entered the auditorium.

To get ready for both of those things to happen, I set up a table and placed a couple of chairs at it that could be used by the people selling the tickets. Then, I placed stacks of programs and a couple of wastebaskets near the entrances to the auditorium. One of the kids at each set of doors would collect the tickets, rip them in half, and throw them into the wastebasket, as the other person handed out today's programs.

Once those things were taken care of and Gina had showed up with the extra tickets and the cash box, I went back to the band room so I'd be there when the boys showed up to change. Before long, the room was abuzz in activity, as the boys were getting dressed before heading to the art room to have their makeup applied. Of course, I was doing the same, so I left Hunter to guard the door so no one other than the cast could enter.

When we were ready, the boys and I went to stand in the wings on stage, while the crowd filtered into their seats. I peered out to see what the audience looked like, and I was blown away by how many people were there. Every time I looked there were more and more people, and by the time we were ready to begin, I don't think there was an empty seat in the house. As soon as Gina signaled the instrumental music teacher to have the orchestra start the overture, the audience began to quiet down. When the orchestra finished, I opened the curtain and the orphans started moving into place.

The entire musical went off without a hitch, and the kids did even better than they had on Thursday. The audience was going wild when we took our curtain call, clapping, whistling, and cheering loudly. We even had to go out for a second curtain call, because the audience wouldn't stop clapping, and then I sent the kids back to change out of their costumes. After checking to make sure they had all gone to change, I went back to join them.

As I was about to walk into the band room, I told Hunter not to let anyone else in until I came out, and he promised to do that. I then went inside and shut the door behind me when someone called my name. When I looked up, all of the boys lowered their pants and underwear, exposing themselves to me.

"What are you doing?" I asked panicked, totally unprepared for this.

"One of the other guys told us about what happened when you put on Tom Sawyer, so we thought we should do it too. It's our way of saying thank you for doing this with us and making the musical work out great!" the boy playing Mr. Brownlow stated.

"Ok, I get it, but cover up now. I don't think any of your parents would appreciate knowing what you just did."

I took another quick glimpse around the room, though, and noted the vast difference between the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth graders, and then I gave Gary and Nolan a quizzical glare.

"Hey, we didn't tell them about the other time or have anything to do with plannin' this," Gary blurted out.

"It was a couple of the other guys from the drama club. They thought it would be funny to do it again," Nolan added.

"Ok, but make sure they don't try it again. I'm going out to talk to the parents."

I went back to the auditorium and was quickly approached by several people. The first was Jennifer from my old apartment complex. "Marshall, I just wanted to tell you how great that was. It was better than most high school musical I've ever been to."

"Thanks, Jennifer, and I'm glad you enjoyed it."

Next were Gary's parents. "I don't know how in the world you got our son to do this, but my hat's off to you," his father began. "You've really impressed me with the things you get him to do." If only he knew.

"And I haven't heard him sing since he was in elementary school," his mother added. "I wasn't even sure he could still carry a tune, so it was a very pleasant surprise for me."

"Gary did a fantastic job as the Artful Dodger, and he put his playful and energetic nature to perfect use. I'm very pleased about the job he did." They nodded and shook my hand before walking away.

"Hi, I'm Braedon's mom," the next person greeted me. "It's a shame I couldn't talk my husband into coming to see this, because it was fantastic and you helped Braedon perform beautifully. I'm so proud of him. You did very well too."

"I'm very proud of Braedon as well. He's a truly remarkable young man."

As she was leaving, I saw Mr. Baldwin approaching. "Marshall, this is my wife, Mary, and my friend, Owen Ramsey. We all thoroughly enjoyed this performance."

"Yes, you were all terrific," Mary added. "Each of you are very talented."

"And I don't think I've ever been so impressed by an amateur production. You are to be complimented and I hope Mike can arrange a nice raise for you," Mr. Ramsey stated as he stared at Mr. Baldwin.

"Unfortunately, salaries are controlled by the contract with the Teacher's Union, but I definitely appreciate what he does for us and I've documented it in his permanent file. By the way, Marshall. I saw Tom Chang here too, but he said he'd catch you another time."

"That's fine, and thank you for everything."

I then spoke to several more parents, and I glanced across the auditorium and noticed that Gina was doing the same thing. As soon as we were the only ones left, she came over to speak with me as well.

"I don't think I've ever been approached by so many people or been given so many compliments after a performance before. I believe it has a lot to do with you too."

"No, the kids were brilliant and they deserve the credit."

"Have it your way, but I know the part you played in all of this. Oh, and just so you know, I had more than a few people ask who sang "Boy For Sale." They thought I'd brought in a professional to sing that one song."

"Yeah, right."

"I'm serious, and they were very impressed when I told them you sang it."

"I guess there's no accounting for taste then."

"You're too damn modest, and you keep selling yourself short. You were fantastic, and it's due to you that we were able to get the kids to perform at such a high level. Are you ready to join me for dinner?"

"It's a little early yet, so what if I meet you at the Rusty Hammer a little later? I promised to give one of the kids a ride home and I want to check to make sure everyone else is gone before I leave."

"Ok, I'll meet you there at 6:00, and I'll go check my classroom too, just to be sure there's no girls still hanging around."

The only one in the band room was Hunter, and I was definitely glad I hadn't forgotten about him, but then again, I still needed to change. He smiled when I walked into the room.

"I was wonderin' if you forgot about me."

"No, there were just a lot of people who wanted to speak with me."

"Yeah, you guys did a really awesome job today. I hope we do that good tomorrow."

"I'm sure you will. Is your mother coming?"

"Yeah, she switched shifts with one of her co-workers so she could watch me. I was surprised, cuz I thought she might just say she was too busy to come."

"I'm glad she's going to be there. Are you going to introduce us afterward?"

"Yeah, if she wants." "Then I hope she does."

Once I had changed and was sure everyone was out of the building, except the custodians, I took Hunter with me. He thanked me again and said he'd see me the next day, and then he took his bike out of the foyer and took off down the driveway. Once he was gone, I took a quick shower and then puttered around the house until it was time to go meet Gina.

I saw her car in the parking lot when I was looking for a parking spot, so I went inside. She was already at a table and waved, so I walked over to join her. "You know, we're going to have this same problem tomorrow," I said as I was sitting down. "We just finish too early to go eat dinner,"

"I was thinking about that too, so what do you want to do?"

"We can either forget about doing this again, or we can just meet like we did today."

"I think this place is only open from noon to 6:00 tomorrow, and I believe they feature a buffet."

"Then I guess we can just eat early and take advantage of the buffet."

"Sounds good to me," she agreed as we opened the menus and decided what we wanted tonight.

We ended up talking shop the entire time and discussed the kids and how well they performed. She even wanted to discuss ideas for next year's musical, and she was pretty sure she wanted to do Annie. I said I was fine with that too, and we enjoyed a very lovely meal together.

She insisted on paying the bill tonight and told me I could pay the next day, and I thought that sounded fair until I was on the way home. That's when I realized the buffet wouldn't cost as much as the meals we just had, so I was going to get out of it cheaper. I guess that was how she planned on making it up to me for taking her out after the two plays.

When I got back to the house, I took care of a few chores before going to bed, and I was already looking forward to being with the next group as they performed. Before they left earlier in the day, Gary, Nolan, and Braedon had all agreed to come to the next performance and collect tickets, pass out programs, or do anything else I needed. I thanked them for offering to help, and they said their parents had already agreed to let them do it, so I said I'd see them the following day. I was still thinking about them as I drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up on Sunday morning, I was excited and eager to get started. I went through my morning ritual, got dressed, and fixed myself something to eat. Once I finished and had cleaned up the mess, I brushed my teeth and headed to the school. It was just like yesterday, but I didn't have Hunter with me this time, and I didn't have to get out the table, chairs, or wastebaskets. They were still where we left them the previous day, but I did have to place today's programs by the auditorium doors for the kids to hand out. After that had been taken care of, I went to the band room and waited for the boys to show up, and I put on my costume while I was waiting.

I was ready to go to make up before anyone else, so I went and had the women take care of me first today. I had done much of it myself the previous day, but today I let them do it and I merely made little changes after they were done. It's not that they had done a bad job, but I had a specific image in my mind and wanted to appear exactly as I'd envisioned.

Once I was done, I went back to the band room to supervise, and most of the kids were already dressed. Hunter was one of the last to arrive, but he put his costume on quickly and then went to makeup too. At that point, I went across to the auditorium and slipped onto the stage, excited about checking out the crowd again. I was completely blown away when I saw there were possibly even more people out there today. I wasn't sure how that was possible, since I thought we had a full house the previous day, but it was definitely another big crowd.

When Gina signaled the conductor to start the overture, the crowd began to settle down. At the same time the kids were getting excited because they knew it would soon be their turn. When the curtain opened, the orphans moved into place, singing as they went.

Just like the day before, the kids were absolutely incredible and everything went perfectly. I was thrilled at how the performance went, and each of the kids nailed their roles. Once again we received a tremendous ovation during the curtain call and we had to do it twice, and then I saw Tom Change waiting to congratulate me as soon as the curtain call ended.

"Marshall, another fantastic job. I came yesterday too, and was extremely impressed. This is my wife, Katherine, and she came with me yesterday too, and we were both blown away by what you accomplished. I'll talk to you more during the week, but I wanted you to know that I'm putting you in for doing four performances, since you did this with two completely different casts. Truly amazing, and you gave a lot more students a chance to be part of this, so you earned it. I'll bring the check for that to you as soon as it's cut."

"Thanks, Tom, but I thought it was already being incorporated into my direct deposits."

"No, this is separate and they don't pay you until you complete the contract. That's because we weren't sure how many performances you'd be putting on. You'll be getting a check for $2,000, minus whatever withholding is required."

"That's fantastic and it will really help out with summer coming up."

"I'm glad you'll be able to use it."

In fact, that will pretty much take care of my problem about not getting paid over the summer, but I didn't have time to think about that. I hurried over to the band room to see how things were going, and when I got there, the same thing happened as the day before. The boys were all waiting for me to show up, and as soon as the door closed behind me, they all dropped trow.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"We heard this is now the normal way to end a great performance," one of the boys answered.

"You shouldn't be doing this. I don't want any of your parents causing a problem if they find out what you're doing in here."

"Don't worry, they won't, but we didn't want to break the tradition and jinx the next play or musical so it wouldn't be as good. We all agreed to do this, so no one is being forced."

"Ok, but cover up now and get changed."

I had to admit I liked this new tradition, because it gave me a lot of eye candy. The younger boys were basically immature, but some of the older boys were impressively hung, and it gave me a whole new perspective of them.

As soon as no one was still hanging out in the open, I went over to see if anyone was waiting to speak with me. Jennifer was standing beside the door when I entered, since she remembered it was the one I'd used the previous day.

"Marshall, another great job and a whole new cast. Impressive, and even Duane enjoyed this."

"Thanks, Jennifer, and I'm glad you came again."

Once she finished speaking to me, Jon's mother approached. "Jon idolizes you and it was really nice that he got to work with you again. I was really impressed with the job you did with these kids, and I thought you did very well too."

"Jon earned his role, and Gina Atkins was his biggest supporter, because of his sweet singing voice. He did a fantastic job, though, and I'm really proud of him. And thank you for your kind words about me too."

"Mr. Roberson, I think if anything ever happened to my husband and myself, Jon would want you to adopt him, rather than one of our other relatives."

"I hope that never happens, but I would be happy to take care of him, if the need ever arose."

After we finished speaking, another woman came up to greet me. "Hi, I'm Hunter's mom, and he told me to make sure I got to meet you. I overheard what Jon's mother said, and I know Hunter adores you too. He's been talking about you since he and Devin began working out at the Y with you, and he is really hoping he has you for a teacher next year."

"I'm glad to meet you, and I enjoy Hunter too. He's a good kid and I hope he's in one of my classes next year as well. I'm also glad he decided to be part of this."

"I think he only did it because of you. He probably wouldn't have been part of this otherwise, so I want to thank you for that too. Um, would you mind if I made a personal comment?"

"Not at all."

She moved closer and whispered in my ear. "Hunter never knew his father, and I think he looks at you that way. I'm glad he has a strong man in his life that he looks up to."

"Thank you for saying that, and I'll try not to ever let either or you down."

"I'm sure you won't," she added before walking away.

I talked to a few more parents after that, and Gina and I stayed in the auditorium until everyone had gone. We then did a quick check of both rooms to make sure everyone was gone, and we carried the things that had been left behind back to the storage area so they wouldn't be in the way on Monday. Once everything was put away, I changed quickly, cleaned off the makeup, and then I followed Gina over to the Rusty Hammer.

We took advantage of the buffet, and there was a nice selection and everything was delicious. Once again we talked shop as we ate. "Marshall, I can't tell you how much I've enjoyed working with you this year. I'm also volunteering to help you with your plays next year, and I can't wait to work with you on the next musical too."

"Thank you, and I've enjoyed working with you as well. I'm looking forward to next year as well."

"In talking with the parents these past two days, there were quite a few of them that told me how much their kids admire you and like working with you. I'm sure you won't have any trouble getting them to sign up for the drama club next fall."

"I hope not, and I've enjoyed working with them too. This year has been incredibly rewarding."

When we finished our meal, I said goodbye to Gina and told her I'd see her the next day. We then went home and it took me a while to calm down from the emotional high I was still on. I also thought back to some of the parents' comments and wondered how they'd feel if they knew what else I'd been doing with their sons. Hopefully, they'll never find out.

I also remembered about both casts of boys exposing themselves to me. I'm not sure if they'd figured out I was gay and felt it would be a good way to pay me back, or if it was merely the result of something similar happening after we'd put on Tom Sawyer. It seemed as if they now had the impression that they needed to do it from now on, or else they'd jinx the next production. I'm not sure who started that rumor, but whoever it was, I definitely owe him my gratitude.

Thinking about that also gave me a raging erection, so I went to the bathroom to masturbate. I was afraid I'd have a nocturnal emission if I didn't take care of the problem before going to bed, and when I blew, it was one of the most amazing orgasms I've ever enjoyed by my own hand. I think it was a result of the euphoric high I was still feeling after two fantastic productions, and was heightened by the mental images I conjured up of both groups' unusual 'salute' while they were changing.

After I finished, I took a shower and then made sure I was ready for school. We only had a week and a half left to the academic year, and then we'd be on summer break. The information Tom Chang shared with me today took away some of my concern about how I was going to survive during this time, and the check was going to come in very handy. If only everything would work out so well.

I was still floating in the success of the weekend when I went to sleep, and that led to some very wonderful dreams. This also led to a great night's sleep, so I was well rested and feeling terrific when I woke up. I flew through my morning preparations, drove to school, and when I was signing in, Mr. Baldwin was waiting for me.

"Marshall, please come into my office. I have some important news to share."

I thought he was merely going to hand me another congratulatory letter and tell me the original would be placed in my permanent file, but it turned out to be something quite different.

"Marshall, did you realize that I'm on the Advisory Board for the recreation department?"

"No, I had no idea."

"I didn't think so. That's how I got to know Owen Ramsey, because he's the director of the recreation department."

"I see. He seemed like a very nice guy."

"And he was extremely impressed with you. I don't know if you realize this, but the recreation department puts on a couple of plays over the summer using elementary and middle school students. They have a mobile unit they use as a stage, and they usually do this at Burgett Park. Owen told me that he hasn't hired anyone for that job yet, and he wanted me to ask if you might be interested. It doesn't pay as much as teaching, but it would give you a steady income over the summer. What do you think?"

"I think it sounds great! I was wondering what I was going to do for money this summer, so this is incredible." "Then I'll call Owen and tell him, and I'll set up a time for you two to get together to discuss particulars."

"Thank you. This will help out tremendously."

"Don't thank me. It was the job that you did on the musical that convinced him. As I said, he was extremely impressed."

"That may be, but first Tom Chang told me something yesterday that would help, and now this. I must have an angel on my shoulder or a leprechaun in my pocket."

"It's not luck, it's talent. You've earned whatever breaks have come your way."

Needless to say, he'd just made my day!

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