Date: Wed, 10 Oct 2001 14:48:00 -0400
From: paul paris <shaksbeer@ureach.com>
Subject: Pawn to King Four     Chapter 5

This story is pure fiction and comes from my imagination. This was the
first story that I ever wrote. I have taken ideas and expanded them to make
the story worth reading.... I hope.

This is about boy love combined with sex between a man and boy/s. do check
because in a number of countries this kind of story is illegal.

I have the copyright so if you wish to use this for any reasons please do
ask. Fee paying sites will be refused and ignored.

I am dyslexic so my computer does all the work. I have proofreaders who
continually help me but believe in some places that the story should not be
changed. I am grateful for all the emails so far and I thank those who sent
them.

Sorry this chapter has been so long but have been in the process of moving
so had little time to myself.


                                                    Pawn to King Four.


                                                    Chapter 5



I prepared a steak this evening. Not because I was hungry but because I
deserved it. Life had changed quite dramatically. Thanks to Joe and Jenny's
family I had managed to get some more teaching work. Thanks to Joe the
Japanese boys I was teaching, Ki and Ko, were after some very special help
made my steak followed by a whisky go down rather well. I had quite a bit
of time to think about them also re-read the letter containing the question
that I did say I would answer if I could.

I got up to refill my glass when the phone rang. It was Mr Tykato. "Hello
there. I hope not to have disturbed your evening but I wanted to speak to
you about what we spoke about before I left. You mentioned that you might
be able to help me with the problem I had." I repeated what I had said to
him earlier. "Well tomorrow after our visit to the shrine I have business
to take care of in Japan. I wondered if with your permission you would be
able to have the boys for the rest of the day. I heard that my neighbour's
children stayed with you. I mean Joe did when his sister went into
hospital. Well I have spoken with my wife so she is in agreement. Could you
give the boys lessons tomorrow then allow them to stay overnight until I
return the next evening?" I did not think this might be asked so
soon. "Have you asked the boys?" It was quiet. "I thought that it would be
best if you asked them. They are both shy so may not want to but if you ask
maybe they will see the sense in the idea." I agreed for his sake to ask
the boys but I wanted to be sure that this is what his wife and he
wanted. "Oh maybe this would be a good opportunity for you to help me with
my problem we spoke of?"

Ki came to the phone. "Are you on a speaker phone?" I never heard a word
until he said "No." I took a deep breath, "Your father has to go away on
business tomorrow. Now I know we have only met for a few hours but we were
wondering if you would like to come to my home and stay for the weekend,
well till Sunday night." I told him to ask his brother then let me
know. "If you are worried or have any questions then pop next door and ask
Joe." Ki said he would call back and put down the receiver. I managed to
retrieve the new bottle of spirit in the cupboard just before the phone
rang. "Hello this is Ko. Is it true that we can come and stay with you
alone?" I laughed telling him he was correct. He whispered Ki asked me to
ask you, will you be able to answer our questions?" I waited briefly. "I
think there is a big chance that it could happen. It will depend on both of
you." I could hear a lot going on through the phone. "What do you mean?"
Another breathes. Ko is Ki there with you?" the resounding word yes came
back immediately. "Go talk to Joe in a few minutes. See you tomorrow." I
placed down the phone. I quickly called Joe who was waiting so I briefly
told him to let the boys know what to bring. "In a whisper I heard "I love
you." He was gone There was another call. "Hello this is Mrs
Tykato. Forgive me calling but what things will the boys need?"  I went on
to explain that I had told the boys so they need not worry their parents. I
am in fact preparing a folder of work for them now so you relax and take
things easy. " I wondered if she was going to say she did not want her boys
to go. "I say many thanks to you. I will be able to catch up on all my work
without feet getting in my way." We both laughed expressing how I would
have the feet instead of her.

It was a good nights sleep for me I woke up and had a great big
breakfast. I got a message on the answer phone that the boys would be
dropped off at about 10pm. They were punctual. 10 pm exact. The clock was
striking as they arrived. The boys had a bag big enough to hold clothes for
a week let alone one day. The bag stayed in my room while we sat down. "I
have been thinking about your questions. If you are serious about asking
questions then I will try and answer but on one condition. I make up some
questions and challenges to do for each question you ask. Now think about
it before we start." The boys got together. I could hear that they
remembered the rule we made and they were speaking English only.

 I returned with a drink for each of them. "We have decided that we will
make up questions and challenges as well this will make it fun." I
laughed. "Right then, Ki you can go first." He took a piece of paper from
the pot I had then read it alone. "I promise I will do this but can I do
this later because it will be easier?" I was a soft touch. I agreed He then
asked me the question from yesterday. I sat both boys either side of me and
started to explain the facts of life. It took ages. Things stopped when I
spoke of eggs. "Now Ko your turn." He took a piece of paper then stood
up. Slipping his shoes off he slowly started to take his shirt off. "That
was easy." Said Ki. I wondered if the papers were needed. Taking the boys
hands I led them to my bedroom. I lay down hoping to get them interested in
coming with me. Ko did but it was his turn to ask me a question. "Why when
I wake up has my pinky gone hard?" Ki laughed. I went through that it was
normal and it happened to everybody. "You are normal." Ki looked on while I
spoke. I moved forwards to take his jumper off. The tee shirt came off as
well. There I was a half naked boy each side." Do you boys want to know
what real love is really kike?" I looked at them both. I took the chance
and moved towards Ki my nimble fingers opened the belt holding up his
trousers. I then did the same to Ko. It was then that I saw something that
I have never seen again. I pulled open the trousers the zip
fell. Underneath he was wearing what I thought was a nappy. As I slipped
the trousers off I could see a miniature Sumo wrestler. Ki was the same but
he took his own clothes off. I managed to unroll the material around the
boys' waists till all that was left was the part that I pulled through the
legs until they had nothing on at all. I used my finger tips to touch them
starting at the chin going down until I had their half cut erections in my
had. I moved up and down so that they could feel the sensations I hoped
would go through their body. Their balls and penis had been coated in some
oil so my movements made this easier. I even got to the stage when my
finger slipped between their buttocks and the oil made a channel for my
finger to go inside each boy. "Is this what you wanted to know boys?" I got
no answer but their legs separated even more. I could feel the growing
hardness getting firmer with each boy until Ko shivered; his penis twitched
allowing him to sob gently with the first climax of his life. Ki looked at
his brother and shook. I saw sperm travel at the speed of a snail trickling
down him. I managed to get most on my finger so licked it clean. I
continued to stroke them asking again "Is that what you wanted to know?"

The boys just lay there with their eyes closed. "Shall I stop?" Just as I
took my hands away they both grabbed on. I looked hard at both boys. I
leaned forwards until I was able to take it in turns to lick the erections
that were still upright. I managed to get in between them and lay down,
placing an arm around each boy. Both turned until a leg slipped over
mine. Ko took his hand to unhook my trousers while Ki was pulling down the
zip. "Can you boy kiss yet?" They both nodded. "Lets see who is best." Ki
was the first to get into the action. His red lips soft and gentle nibbled
upon mine just enough to slide his tongue into me. His brother came to join
in but they had other thoughts. I had 2 hands inside my shorts entwining
the hair between thumb and finger. I saw them kiss each other so my hand
started to caress the globe behind them. Ko wanted more so when he kissed
me his brother slipped off the bed and removed the clothing I had on that
be all undone. I saw the brothers had no eyebrows so that left the only
hair they had to be on their heads. Ko started to rub me as I did him. Ki
kissed the tip of me. I could not stand the erotic sensations that were
going through me. I climaxed. The brothers looked on as the sperm flew in
all directions. We were all coated in some way. "Thank you." The boys said
after a while. I took the hand of each then showered. I washed the
brothers. We sat about in our briefs and shorts for the rest of the day. I
had to tell them just what would happen if they ever said anything. "Joe
told us last night."

That evening we watched television cuddled against each other. As we went
to bed Ki allowed me to get inside him while I sucked his brother. The
truth of the matter was that they had been doing these things together for
ages but had never been told it was okay to do if you keep it a secret. The
next morning their mother called. She spoke at great detail. When their
father arrived the boys were ready. I told him I had done as he
asked. "Thank you." The boys brought me a package. Inside was a Nikon
Camera. I managed to take a few pictures of them. Ki slipped his trousers
down followed by his brother. I must add to my collection. When they left I
found their Sumo pads left on the bed. A letter read, "You taught us more
than English." I saw the boys several more times. The parents were very
please with their knowledge of English. On the last visit we made love for
the camera. If only the parents knew what I had really been teaching
them. I wondered after I stopped seeing them that if the parents did find
out would they have been worried. I was asked to tell them about life. So
doing and showing was not quite the right thing he asked but they got first
hand experience of en passant.

I took some time to get all my things together because it was time for me
to move on. I saw this job advertised in the paper for a photographic
teacher in the upper class of a high school 120 miles away. The school was
looking for a teacher to help the older students 13 and up with studying
for exams. The reason for taking it also was they had an in-house chess
team. I was lucky to find a house to rent about 3 miles from the school. I
was expected to encourage groups of boys to complete tasks set for them in
the framework of early mock exams. I had 5; 13year olds in my group who
wanted to make a film. The thing they did not like was that there had to be
a script to work from. All budding actors but no scriptwriters. One lad
called Mick was something special. Had a mum but no dad. He was a boy who
would cry at the thought of trouble. I went out of my way to get him
involved

One evening I met his mother. "Call me Gail please. Mick's a good boy but I
wish he would get involved with the others a bit more." I explained about
the Photographic club that pleased her. Gail let Mick come when we went out
and about. I became his big brother if you like. Suddenly we had a group
that was working together. They all took their pictures but it was Mick who
picked up the procedure for developing the quickest. One day I took two
boys to take the shots of old people at a Nursing home. I took the shots
back for developing but found Mick in tears. I sent the others out and
tried to get Mick moving again. "Right Mick lets develop this film. I do
not remember taking an extra roll." As I went to open it up he screamed "No
please do not, throw that away." I asked what was wrong. "They took
pictures of me. They forced me to." I got the rest of the story. He was
grabbed then held while pictures were taken with a flash. They took his
clothes. I told him not to worry because I would be the only one to see but
it was important that I saw them. Mick helped me develop them. They were
all blank. I saw the camera still had its cover on. We both laughed. "How
would you like to teach them a lesson?" The look on his face said yes but
in his heart he was not sure. " This is what I would like to do. If you
agree I will take 3 pictures of you 1 would be without your trousers on. I
will then teach those idiots a lesson but its up to you?" Mick agreed
Quickly I took 2 pictures of him partially undressed then 1 with his
trousers round his ankles. "Is that the pictures they took?" he told me it
was. I developed them. While they all waited I rushed into the room. "Right
who took these?" titters went through the boys. "I expect there to be no
answer. Mick holds the negatives. You other boy do not seem to understand I
placed silver nitrate dust over the camera used and have three good
prints. Now do you tell me who took them or shall I let the police sort it
out. What you have done here is a crime. To strip another person is like
rape." That did the trick. Comments of it was only a joke were thrown
about. "Right you boys undress so that Mick can take a picture of you."
Pictures taken I blew them up so the next time they entered the classroom
they saw them. "I should ban you then get you expelled but I think you have
learned your lesson."

They all said sorry to Mick. He came to see me at lunchtime and told me all
about it. That afternoon he offered to help carry the things to my car. He
lived a few doors from me so I gave him a ride. "Can I tell you a secret
Mick?" He just looked at me "You know those pictures that they took of you?
Well if they were taken properly you would be in a book with others. You
would look wonderful and I know because I have taken a lot of pictures in
my time." We arrived at my house. I thanked him. "If you ever think about
having you photo taken then if you have a football strip or shorts come see
me. I will make up some just for your mum."  Mick laughed "Not naked for my
mum to see?" I told him no. "The good ones will be for your mum any other
you decide on will be for my private collection. Think about it Mick this
will be between you and me."

I had managed to get a good weeks work from the rowdy bunch I even managed
to get Mick involved a lot more. I had decided to take the cameras for
cleaning at the weekend. Early Saturday morning I was still in bed when
there was a knock at the door. "Hello there Mick you got me out of bed. You
are better than an alarm clock." He entered and I put the coffee on "Do you
remember the other day you said you would take my picture?" I
remembered. "Well if you take some for my mum I will let you take the one
you want of me. Look I have some shorts or maybe you would like me without
them?" I looked at him "Mick I would love to have some pictures of you but
only if you are sure. The one thing you do not know is that I like you a
great deal so having you would be wonderful." I realised what I had said
but Mick did not move. "Well Teacher Jack if you promise that they will
only ever be seen by you then I will do it." I took the Nikon that was to
be cleaned and loaded it up. I managed to sit him down in just the right
position to take the shots his mum would be pleased with. Before developing
them I sat drinking coffee while I watched him undress. "Shorts on or off?
I looked at him in his boxers. "Just like you are."

To look at him he was 12 but I knew he was almost 14. I took very few shots
before I asked him to remove the boxers. With a hand either side the Grey
boxers slipped down to reveal a boy that was at the beginning of growing
up.  I took some close up shots and also some of the rear but Mick never
seemed to be worried about what I was doing. I set the camera up on the
tripod and laced a chair in front of it. Looking through the viewfinder I
located the chair perfectly. I went to Mick and held out for his hand that
he gave me. I slipped my gown off then sat down. It was a while before I
could coxed him to sit with me. Arms about each other we waited for the
flash. Hugging it happened. But for a while we never moved. His penis grew
so I took the chance to touch it. It was so gentle that I only wished I
could have had the power to take more pictures. When His small erection
stiffened then allowed some seed to escape was a magical moment. The sperm
trickled from his belly button down to the short growth of hair he had. I
offered him a shower, which was accepted. I made the movement to get the
shots developed. I gave him four 5x7 pictures for his mum. I showed him the
others. He admired the pictures. I showed him a few others I had taken over
the years. From the moment he undressed till now, 3 hours the only thing he
had on was the towel from the bathroom. "Boys pictures like this are the
most beautiful things in the world." It may not have been the right moment
but I got an arm around him. Looking into his eyes I took the hairs that
hung over his forehead then placed them with the others so he looked like a
normal boy. Not a word was said when I moved the towel he was wearing. It
was much to late to decide if taking the virginity from Mick was fine with
him. It was as if we had been teleported at that single moment. I was with
him next in bed. I remember asking him if he knew what he was doing and did
he think it was right. I know when my erection was as powerful as his it
controlled my mind so his cock answered. The sweet kisses followed by him
reacting with the movements I made. For 1 hour we kissed, sucked and ate
each other until we made the other burst forth the seed of sexual
passion. Mick managed 2 shots I made up the rest. He managed to happily
describe the way he felt so easily. Although I understood I made it clear
that other would not. He knew this but wanted to remember the feeling he
had forever. Being who he was made the idea of telling others a definite
no. People made fun of him but in his words "I do not think they could have
had the fun that I had today." A quick clean up then I helped him
dress. Before he left we did get a chance for one last kiss then he was
gone. Mum loved the pictures and thanked me personally. Mick at school
became a different person. He took no bullying from anyone and a lot of the
boys took a step-p away from him than start a fight. Mick was a friend
until he met his next companion. It turned out to be a Girl who was a new
starter at the school. If he had any problems he would come and ask. But I
would never forget the time he took part in my photo session. He took up
chess with the club and became very good so each day I got to see more
rather than less of him. He asked me to help his girlfriend's brother who
was 13. He was another boy whose attention span was so short he was
excluded from almost every class. The Head gave me a month or the boy would
be expelled for good.

"My name is Simon and I have been told to come to your class." Here was a
boy who was dressed and looked like he had new clothes on almost every
day. I sat with him and tried to get something out of his brain but it was
going to be a hard job. "Right Simon tell me about yourself." "I am 13. My
mum was not married when she had me so I am a Bastard. I hate girls and all
men but like other boys. I am a gay queen and happy." Clearly he was out to
get a reaction from me but I never said a word. "Well that's sad in some
ways but good in others. Its sad you are a bastard but illegitimate sounds
better as far as girls all boys go through the stage of hating girls.  Now
The Gay Queen that in some parts of the world very common. There is nothing
wrong with being gay however you might still be too young to be really
sure. "I am sure." I looked at him "Well then Simon tell me how you know
that you are sure?" He shuffled in his chair. "Before coming here I had a
boyfriend. We did all sorts of things together. We had to be secret about
it because he was s a lot older than me." It was my turn to shuffle. "Are
you sure that you should be telling me this?" Simon got up and looked out
of the window. "You asked so I answered. If anything is said it's your word
against mine." I told him that what he had said was private. "I knew it
would be after all Mick told me you were the person to talk to." Simon came
to my table. He sat down on a chair he had pulled out from a desk. "Sir, I
might be wrong but are you not the best person to talk about this to." I
looked away. "I am not sure what you mean Simon." He laughed. He held my
hand while the sound of a zip being undone echoed through the room. "Simon
what ever you think is going to happen is not but if you want to talk then
yes you could have found the right person to talk to." It went quiet with
the exception of the Zip being done up, okay that was something I
regretted. " You will keep this secret wont you Sir?" I looked at him Simon
my name is Chris and if you do not think that I can keep it a secret then
do not say a word." He got up and paced about a bit thinking then dropped
his bag next to the desk and sat back down.

"I am almost 13, I had a friend who was 15 so he was older. I hate girls
because the 2 I ever made a move for laughed at me. I lost my temper and
that caused a lot of trouble. One day while camping my friend touched
me. It was strange at first but the next day he took me to one side then
said I was gay because I let him do it. I have never been with him again
but he still calls me a queen." I tried to break the heavy speech with a
laugh. This brought a frown and a growl from Simon. "Oh Simon, most boys
all over take a chance in touching another. It's all part of growing
up. Now it's happened you cannot do a thing about it. If you liked or
disliked it now that's the thing to ask yourself. Either choice is
fine. You never encouraged it so that make you a normal healthy
boy. Earlier on you unzipped yourself. If that was an offer to me I am very
touched but please do not do things unless you mean it." Simon stood up and
went to the classroom door looking out side up and down the hall. Door
firmly closed he returned. "If I told you that I did unzip myself for real,
what would you say?" I thought for a while. Taking a piece of paper I wrote
my address on it. "You have a month or the head will expel you. I will help
you here and you have my home address and number. If you are prepared to
work hard then I think you stand a chance. That's all for today. Make sure
your zip is done up before you leave. Get your parents to call me." Simon
got up to leave. He did have to adjust the fly but he was gone. It took me
less than 5 minutes to get to my house before the phone rang. "Hello this
is Mr Ball I am Simon's father. I wish to thank you for helping my son. His
Mother and I would be pleased at any time you can help him being that we
have just got the letter from the headmaster pointing out that Simon has a
month to improve or leave. If it is all right with you he will be available
at any time in the next month, you set the day and time. He knows that we
expect him to settle or he will either go to a boarding school for
mal-adjusted children." I said that I did not think it would come to that
but would arrange times and days with Simon. Mr Ball lets see what
happens. I will work him hard and keep you well informed.

Part 6 or Pawn to King Four will follow.
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