Date: Sun, 26 Feb 2017 13:30:30 +0300
From: Ivan Ivanocich <ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru>
Subject: Dima's Choirboys 23

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Dima's Choirboys 23

An update of the boys in this chapter:

Fucking Puberty

August 2016 -- Choir Camp

Kirill -- just 13 years old. August 2016 -- full bush and balls covered
with hair, and hairy legs. Some under-arm hair. Had not shaved since last
school day in May and had an impressive tash until he shaved for the camp
concerts. He now has a boyish face again except for the slightly longer
than usual sideburns, which indicate that he is shaving.  Soprano voice
still good but in danger of going soon.  His penis is impressively thick
and long, especially when erect, enabling him to pleasure himself with his
mouth!

 Genady -(or Gena, as we call him) will be 12 years old in October. He is
about average height and has dark hair but a light complexion.  He has had
a crush on James, the English teacher since he arrived.  In May, curly
hairs began spreading across his pubic region. Now, in August, he has a
full bush and large balls for his age; and a heavy, average-size penis when
soft with foreskin well-stretched by wanking.  He was now speaking mainly
in a baritone voice, but his singing voice, like Kirll's had not yet been
affected. However, his facial growth is most sexy.  He has never shaved his
tash since it started growing just before his first pubes appeared just
after he joined the choir school almost a year ago.  Now it is quite thick
and has to shave it for the new school year.

 Sasha - He is 12 years old and a real character and story-teller. Some
weeks ago had been completely smooth: his pubic region milk-white, but not
innocent! Now he has had a quick growth of pubes just at the base of his
penis. His balls are shapely and large, still well formed and prominently
forward, not hanging loosely as in later puberty, but pear-shaped and
elegant, looking great on his boyish boy. The penis is of ample girth, long
and supple, obviously active and well wanked, sitting elegantly supported
by the balls and hanging just below and swinging when he walks naked.

 Ilya, Gleb's friend, who has just arrived from St Petersburg is, at
nearly14, an experienced soloist.  His penis is thin but very long when
erect, and the skin easily slips back

indicating it is well wanked.  His arse is rounded and inviting.  His balls
are smaller but respectable for a 13-year-old in puberty, and there is a
strong but small tuft of pubic hairs around the base of the penis, and a
fringe of pubes just where the balls join the pubic region.

 `Little' Dima -- now 16 years old.  The most experienced sexually, he had
just broken with his latest girl.  Although his balls have been fully
mature for some time, he had just begun to grow light pubes around the base
of his penis and even his speaking voice is still unhardened. As he is
blond, they still aren't very noticeable, except at close inspection His
balls and penis are of average size for a teenager, and the head of the
penis peeps out from the foreskin, even when he is soft; but his orgasms
give him the most intense pleasure and he managed to sustain to the point
of cries of ecstasy.  He used to enjoy his sessions with his friends but
had progressed and now regarded it as rather kids' play.



Just as soon as they entered the outer changing room, Pasha closed the
doors.

"So, guys, we have about 30 minutes before our time is out for this place
and the other camp boys will come," Dima told them.  "See the timetable on
the door," pointing to it.

"Speaking as one of the only two boys of the original choir," Pasha said,
looking at Little Dima.

"And I, as the only one still singing!" Dima interrupted proudly.

"Shut up, Dimka," Pasha commanded: "You may be the eldest and most famous
with the everlasting voice, but you were our little mascot when you were a
little kid of 13."

"And you a kid of 12 without pubes!" Dima's shot back. "But, go on Pashka;
you know we all love you," he finished, making all laugh loudly.

It is true: as we know, Pasha has always commanded the respect of all, even
older boys, by his assured manner and charisma, and now, all sat on the
benches to listen to him.

"Guys: you know we will never have a rival for a long time to our dear
Artem and now Dima.  God has blessed them with beautiful voices and
preserved Dima's beyond the usual spell.  But we have our dear Gleb, and
when Dimka's voice is broken, we have to replace it with others, and Gleb
is the best so far.  So, you, Oleg, Sasha, Ilya: try your best, and don't
forget our little kids in the training.  The choir is only as good as the
worst boys in it, so remember that."

It seemed to Pasha that everyone was listening carefully.

"We must keep our bond, guys, and some of us have been indiscreet with
chavs and rednecks from other camps, I included," he continued, looking at
Kirill.  "It was Gleb who made me see this, so let's all stick together.
That gopnik Igor has weakened us and for his own purpose.  It was he who
seduced Gleb and you, Gena.  So be careful with him, and let's protect Gleb
in his struggle We couldn't be like him, but we know he must do it, as it
is his destiny."

The others were deadly silent, as Kirill tried to translate for James.

"Wish Gleb were here" he said: "He would know the correct words.  "Guys,
what is English for `Destiny'?  Oleg looked on his telephone and gave the
word in English.

Oh, yes, I remember now!" Kirill continued.

"So, before we have fun, I want all to come in a group and hug together
tightly for bonding in true Russian style.  James, join us; you are one of
us now."  And with that the little group came in a group and then each
kissed his comrades cheeks.

"Now, can we have fun and some sex?" Gena asked, breaking the atmosphere
starting to massage his shaply penis through the material of his trunks.

James was sitting now on the bench watching the show, especially admiring
Gena's full, rounded buttocks!  Kirill now took charge:

"So, James, we know you like us very much, and of course, we love you too.
You can choose two boys, who will come to your room tonight for some fun
with you!  Now, who will it be?  And which one of us do you want to feel
first?" he asked, as the boys gathered round him in a teasing way, all
still in their trunks.

"If you want small boys with full bushes and huge balls, you have your old
friend Pashka.  If he shaved his tash he would still look about 12 until
you noticed his balls; and look at his hairy legs!" Kirill continued "Go
on, James, just have a quick feel, " he joked as Pasha came and stood in
front of his friend.

"Fucking Puberty!  I'm going to enjoy this game," James replied, as he ran
his hands over Pasha's strong chest and onto the 15-year-old's enormous
balls, snugly held against the left leg by the strong material.  As we
know, Pasha is the only really `blue' boy and the only one who could get no
feelings of a sexual nature for girls.

"What about the tash, mate: do you like it?" Pasha teased, taking James's
hand from his hardening penis and placing it on his smooth face.

James could feel that the fifteen-year-old was regularly shaving his face,
just leaving the thick tash, and sideburns which looked very sexy on the
otherwise boyish face.

"But if you would prefer a really young boy with a bush, hairy legs and an
unshaven tash, Gena is ready for you!

With this, Gena, at nearly 12-years-old, stepped forward and stood before
James, who immediately started rubbing the buttocks.  The hot flesh moved
gently under the soft material.  The boy then sat down on James's lap,
allowing for greater examination of his face.

"Fucking wanker!" James exclaimed, looking into the boy's face, his right
hand now slipping between the boy's speedos (which he had untied) and
fingering the thick bush beneath.  He had developed greatly since James had
last seen him naked.  His tash was now quite thick, a little untidy and
uneven, but his face was full of puberty, small hairs thickening as
incipient sideburns and a small tuft of hairs was appearing on his chin.

"Your're going to have to shave that fucker at the end of camp before
school start." Kirill joked, as James examined the growth.

"Fuck off, you cunt!" he replied in his new baritone speaking voice; but
when he added --"I know that!"  he reverted to high soprano.

Meanwhile, James was gently feeling for the boy's knob.  The boy started
swearing in Russian under his breath! Some of which could be roughly
translated as: "Want to see me spunk, you fucking, bastard cunt?"

"Oh, Gena,you bad boy: shall we tell James what you are saying?  James,
leave his knob alone. You can wank it tonight. He's getting too excited, so
let's get on to the next boy!"  Kirill commanded.  With that, Gena rose
from James's lap, pulled up his speedos and returned to his comrades.

James was, by now, extremely erect and his penis was straining in his
pants.  His mind was spinning with all the delights he was being offered.

"So, what about Oleg?" Kirill continued.  If you want balls and a knob to
compare with our friend Gleb, whom we know you love very much, he is the
boy for you, although a bit on the sort side, compared with tall Gleb.

Remember, friends, that Oleg at 12 years old is a very handsome boy.  Well
built in the chest and arms and legs, without a hair on his body, except
for his head, which was fair, but turning darker as he progressed into
puberty. Unlike Gleb, his hair was longer, especially at the back.  But
"Fucking puberty!" If he was small in stature, he made up for it in the
size of his balls and fatness of his knob!  A huge knob on a boy like Gleb
does not look so out of place, but on Oleg, it was mind-blowing.  In case
you think I exaggerate, we do have boys like this in Russia!  James was
very attracted to Oleg, because he resembled his friend Gleb whom he
desired so much.

Oleg, like Pasha and Kirill was wearing more supportive trunks than the
others, who were just wearing normal speedo-type trunks that have to be
worn for the public baths.  Even so, his fine arse filled out the material
nicely and there was plenty of room for the balls and penis at the front.
However, the size of his knob had been increasing and the sheer volume of
his balls very much swelled.  Unlike Gleb, the boy was well used to daily
stimulating his equipment and he was spunking thickly, copiously and more
quickly than Gleb. James admired the fine sight of the small, athletic boy,
whose penis was already becoming erect, the knob pushing strongly out of
the material.

"Go on, James; give his knob a feel: we know you want to," Kirill
encouraged, and with that, James pulled the boy closer to him, cupping his
hand fully on his left buttock, and with his other hand, feeling the knob.
Oleg closed his eyes, enjoying the sensation passing through his groin.

"Fucking hell; what a knob," James exclaimed, gently massaging the hard
head through the thin material.

In case you are getting too excited, right now, we had better say that the
boys were still not yet naked.  Next, the boys who were just starting pubes
were introduced -- Sasha, who had been the only other smooth boy until
recently; Ilya (who had not progressed so much since early summer); and
Litle Dima, who even at the eldest at 16 had just begun a small growth at
the base of his ample and experienced penis.

Fucking Puberty!  What a sight for James when all the boys teased him even
more by devesting themselves together.  There was Pasha with his full bush
and huge balls hanging low down his thighs (in fact, you could not see his
dick for hair!); completely smooth Oleg with his huge knob; Ilya with his
cute long penis and sparse pubes just gathered at the base of his penis;
Gena (the youngest at neatly 12) with his fully tufting bush and tash; and
Kirill himself with his long- fat penis, and, of course, a full bush.

"Fucking hell, Gena: what a bush!"  James remarked.  The last time he has
seen the boy naked was at the swimming lesson when he had been completely
smooth, together with Sasha, whom he had also wanked.  He drew the boy to
him again and ran his fingers through the bush which had spread across the
entire pubic region and was tufting strongly in thick, curly hairs. He also
had quite a growth on his balls.

"Fucking, bastard cunt!" Gena said in English, for he knew that James
enjoyed really bad language.

"I think James likes wanking 11-year-old boy sopranos!"  Pasha commented,
as James brought the boy to full erection, exposing the elegant, but not
large pink knob. "Did you do that with our English choirboys back home?!

"It might surprise you, James, to know that our friend, Gena. is no
virgin. In fact, he's had his knob up a cunt only last week," Pasha
continued, as James began to slowly wank the boy.  "Look at his balls, guys
-- he's certainly producing the spunk like the rest of us."

Even Gena's balls were starting to produce hairs, and soon he would, like
Pasha be completely covered.

"Hey, look guys!  Oleg's got the skin back off that knob of his," Kirill
called, pushing Oleg forward towards James.  It was true: the helmet of the
white knob was now fully exposed, making the boy a very tempting figure,
his balls drawn up and his penis now fully erect, against his stomach.
There was not a fucking hair to be seen, and James turned his attention to
the examination of his pubic region.  Like Gleb, he was perfectly smooth,
although Gleb, a full year older, was nearing his growth.  Oleg would
preserve his smoothness for another year.

"Am I like an English choirboy?" Oleg managed to say in English.

"Fucking spunker!" James exclaimed. "I've never met English choirboys like
you for years," he added.

 "Are you spunking or still having dry wanks?" he asked.  Oleg did not
understand the question, but Kirill translated and assured James that the
boy was amongst the thickest spunkers in the choir, despite his silky voice
and lack of pubes.  "Not far behind Gleb," he added. "But unlike Gleb, he
is still a virgin and his dick has never been near a cunt!" he added.

"So, James: who will it be?  But we think we know!  Oleg, Gena, save your
spunk for later.  Let's go and wash, Pasha commanded.  And with the, the
guys went into the shower room and washed quickly in the short time left to
them.



So, guys, we had better stop there in case you are getting too excited!