Date: Thu, 21 Nov 2013 02:34:06 +0400
From: Ivan Ivanocich <ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru>
Subject: Russian Choirboy Pubes 22

Russian Choirboy Pubes       Chapter 22

Ms Barns –
A Plot: and some action and at the disco!


This story contains scenes of a mild sexual nature and if you are not
allowed to read it please don't. If you are not old enough please don't. If
by reading this you are breaking any laws in your state, town, city or
country then please do not read any further. If however you do, you can
legally and want to, then read on and enjoy the story.  Please DO NOT make
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Vanya does appreciate your comments, so please send them to the email
above.  I am sorry for the mistakes in English,


  I am glad that many people liked the previous chapters.  More than one
person said they found the idea of choirboy puberty very hot, and they
especially liked the description of little Dima's intense orgasms, in
particular considering his completely smooth condition.  It's also
surprised some to know that many of our boys have pubes or even thick
bushes, but it is true, of course.  But, don't imagine that our smooth boys
have not entered puberty.  Just because they don't have pubes doesn't mean
they cannot spunk strongly.  Maybe American boys are different and do not
spunk before getting pubes.  Some have suggested that American and English
boys get pubes earlier, but what about our little Misha who is sporting a
bush and hairs under his arms at ten years old?  At the same time, it's
common for 14-year-olds to be without pubes, but strongly spunking, of
course!  What about American boys?

  Here are brief descriptions of the development of the boys appearing in
this chapter in order of appearance:

  What about Artem, some people asked.  How can he be a boy soprano with a
full bush?  Why not?  He's only 14 years old.  It is common here.  Just
because he has pubes doesn't mean he cannot sing!  So, he is sill the
finest boy soprano soloist for many years.  He has progressed over the past
year from a smooth spunker to having a thick bush which has grown rapidly
in the four months preceding his 14 th birthday, and hair is now covering
his balls.  Now he is a tall handsome boy with a still boyish face and a
speaking voice which has not yet hardened.  He had been shaving light down
off his face for some months, but for the last four weeks he hasn't shaved,
so his moustache has thickened somewhat, making him a very sexy boy to
watch.  When undressed we notice his thick dark bush and hair under his
arms. Balls and penis of very ample proportions and he is the strongest
spunker, although little Dima is fast catching up.  Next to Pasha he has
the largest balls in the choir.
  Andrew, the English 14-year-old bass singer is mature boy, not too tall
but with a firm bottom and a full bush.  He has some facial hair which he
shaves, and is sexually experienced with his girlfriend.
  Jack, is the English 13-year-old treble soloist with a thick black curly
bush and thick, mature penis, foreskin retracted . His balls are not over
large, just normal, so his bulge is not too pronounced.  He has a very
sensitive head and often ejaculates when he sings solos . Has the
beginnings of dark moustache (he was told by his school to shave it!) and
developed pubes at ten years old during the third year at his primary
school and (FUCKING PUBERTY) he had enjoyed showing off his pubertal
development to his friends and the smooth dry wankers and the few spunkers
in the year above . Attracted to boys secretly, he has become very attached
to Pasha, and has had two hot encounters with his new friend already.  His
speaking voice is cracking: sometimes he speaks as a boy and at other times
as a man!  He's taken some lessons from the Russian boys to help him keep
his singing voice some time longer.  Little Dima is 14 now (and so fucking
sexy!)  and has undergone some changes over the past few months.  From the
little immature boy with a small but well-wanked penis and immature dry
balls, he has taken on the image of pre-adolescent god-like beauty.  Still
devoid of any hair on his body (and will remain so for some time), his
testicles have undergone a transformation. Over the months, his balls have
enlarged four-fold and are now hanging in their shapely sac, and his penis
grown considerably. His spunk is now copious, thick and mature and his
orgasms very intense.  His trousers now show a visible bulge and he has
attracted the attention of many girls. His speaking voice is light and sexy
and his solos now developing some maturity.

Josh is 15 and a friend of Andrew.  He sings tenor soloist but he is young
looking.  His young Pubes are tufting at the base of his penis in an
attractive way.  His voice is still boyish.

The other main character in this chapter is Pasha. Since a small boy he has
been blessed with very large balls.  He's been spunking since the age of 11
but his pubes had only just recently started to appear, and his balls are
still smooth.  His pubes are not thick, just little black hairs spreading
widely over his pubic region.  He is not a tall boy but well built, but
with no fat, so his balls were very noticeable in any but the
loosest-fitting shorts or trousers.  Usually he wears cotton trunks to
support his equipment and to keep it secure against his thigh. Because he
is a dark boy his moustache is starting to show.

Igor and the twins, Vlad and Vova, are perhaps the most adolescent boys in
the choir.  All three had developed bushes since joining the choir a year
ago. Igor, as we know, has hairy arms and legs and some chest hair.  Surely
his voice will break very soon.  The twins are very sturdy and now speak in
bass voices, even though their singing voices are preserved.

And so, we are ready to continue our story.  I'm sorry that we must
describe some scenes with girls, but remember they are normal Russian boys.
However I have kept the details to a minimum.

Ms Barnes – the plot!

"Did you manage to find out anything about Ms Barnes, Artem?" Dima asked
when the boys had returned from the football match and the other activities
organised by Olga (the Russian leader). Artem motioned to Dima to close the
door of the room so that they would be undisturbed in conversation.  The
two sat down on Dima's bed and made the most of the few moments they would
have together before James returned.  Artem quickly related the account of
his afternoon's activites.

"So, Dimka, as you know, I went with our boys and Olga, who was organising
some team games for the afternoon; and, to make the story short, at tea
time when we were resting and then walking to watch the finish of the
football game, I asked Olga about her new room-mate.  At first, she did not
want to discuss the matter, just making some vague remarks about her being
rather strange.  So, I made a bold remarked and said: "What do you mean
strange, Olga?  Do you mean she is a lesbian, or something?"  I think I
rather shocked Olga, who, as you know, is well brought up.  She said "Oh,
Artem, what do you know of such things"?  I said I knew nothing of course,
except what I had heard!  It was then that she told me that our Ms Barnes
has a female lover, in fact a `wife'!  First she spoke about it in her
sleep, and when Olga asked about her family and husband, she blatantly
admitted she had entered into a `marriage' agreement with her lover.
Shockingly, this is allowed in England now, or so Olga told me.  Then Ms
Barnes spent some time speaking about her lifestyle and criticising the
teachings of the church and the state in this respect.  Olga was shocked
and upset, as she is very religious.  So, what do you think, Dimka?  Did I
do well in discovering these facts?"

"You did very well, my friend," Dima replied, stroking Artem's hair and
then his shoulders.  "You know that it is illegal to promote such
activities in Russia especially to children, so all we need do is to
encourage her to discuss these issues with the boys.  If she does that we
shall have some control over her.  Do you think that you, Pasha and little
Dima could arrange to be corrupted by her immoral teaching, Artem?"

Artem's face was a picture of excitement: "Yes, yes; let it be!  And leave
it all to me and Pasha.  We shall have her in our trap before tomorrow
evening.  Will you speak to Olga and tell her to be silent on the matter.
She is a rather stupid girl and may say something out of turn."

"Yes, and I'll not say anything to James, as it might put him in an awkward
position," Dima considered carefully.

Artem then moved on to the other matter he had been dealing with: the
desire of Jack to move into their room to be close to Pasha.  He had taken
the opportunity of suggesting to Andrew that he and Igor might like to
sleep in the spare room down the corridor.

"Why would I want to move to another room?" Andrew had asked, puzzled, but
he had been rather delighted when Artem explained that Igor had been in
communication with the two rather nice girls whose mothers worked in the
camp.

"You see, Andrew," it would be rather easy to invite those girls secretly
and quietly to that room, especially in the rest hour after lunch.  Igor
has already discovered that they would be rather free with their
favours. In fact he told me he fucked one last night!  Fortunately, knowing
Igor, he will have a ready supply of condoms ready and waiting for you!"

Andrew was hot with excitement at this news, and so he readily agreed to
move.  Now that the matter had been discussed with Dima, all was agreed.
The official reason for the move was that both Igor and Andrew were very
light sleepers and the room was much quieter at the back of the corpus.
Jack could move in with Artem and the boys as they spoke good English, and
Jack said he found it difficult to communicate with the boys in his room,
who spoke very little.

So, Artem was explaining all this to little Dima and to Pasha, both of whom
were glad to have the opportunity of bringing Ms Barnes under their
control.

"So, comrades; in the morning we have some English lessons with James and
Ms Barnes.  When we go to Ms Barnes' lesson, you, Dimka, will say that we
wish to discuss some cultural issues.  Pashka, you can then ask about what
I believe is called "alternative" lifestyles. "

The boys readily agreed and plotted their trap more carefully but decided
to keep it from the English boys in case of complications.  Meanwhile,
Pasha was helping Jack to move his things into the room where he would
share with Artem and Dima.  Igor and Andrew had already taken their things
into the small room at the end of the corridor.  It was situated next to
the fire escape which led directly, by way of a stone ladder to the street,
so would provide easy access in the night.

"There is to be a disco tonight after dinner" Artem announced to the
English boys as they assembled to go to the dining room.  There will be
girls there from the sports camp and some others, too, so we can fix you up
with a girl, if you want," he added.

"Fucking great," whispered Andrew to Josh and Christian, as some of the
girls from the sports camp came into the dining room. "Can't wait to get my
hands on some of their tits," he said.

"Yeah, and get my fucking dick up against them!" Josh added in excitement,
rubbing his swelling penis as he sat at the table watching the girls.

"Hey, Jack; which one are you going to shag?"  Christian said to his friend
who was sitting with Pasha on the adjoining table. "Judging by your boner
in the showers you're as ready as I am for sex, I would say.

"Don't worry, guys," Artem interrupted.  "We'll fix you up.  And little
Dima and Igor have a supply of condoms for sale, if you really going into
action."

So, the time of the disco had arrived.  It was around 10 o'clock and the
evening programme had finished in the club ; the lights had been dimmed and
the music was now playing.  All the seats had been put to the side and a
great space cleared for the dancing.

"How much for the condoms, Dima?" the English boys were asking.

"100 rubles each, and no less," Dima announced, handing out the condoms to
Andrew, Christian and the other English spunkers in return for the money.

Meanwhile, Artem (who had also bought a condom from Dima) was talking to
Igor.  "So, you have the girls lined up for Andrew?"  he asked.

"Yes, but only one but she's fucking hot, and we can share her," he
replied.

"You fucking wanker, Igor; do you mean you're both going to fuck the same
girl?"

  Igor explained that the other girl had backed out but Marina, whom he had
seduced, was willing!

"And what about you, Artem?"  Igor asked.  "Isn't it time you got some
action with a girl?"

"Well, I didn't think I would say this, but I do feel like fucking a girl
tonight, but don't tell Dima; I don't want him jealous" Artem replied as he
carefully put his condom into his pocket, thinking about the possibilities
of the evening.

"I thought you only had eyes for our choirmaster, Artem," Igor joked.

"Of course, and always will have but we are nearly men and need to think
about girls sometime," Artem replied.  "All except dear Pasha, of course".

The boys got ready for the disco, putting on their thinnest trousers to
make the most of any contact with the girls. And so, the disco began; the
lights were low and no adults were present.  Little Dima had already found
himself a nice girl whom he was feeling up, his hard penis pressing hotly
against her virgina in the darkness.  She was greatly excited by his
motions and easily persuaded to go outside with him and be led towards a
deserted room in a hut some distance away.  "Go easy, Dima," she said as he
was forcing his condom sheaved penis into her."

Meanwhile, Artem, as you know, was not short of admirers because of the
obvious bulge in trousers, and his penis had already been felt by several
of the girls he had danced with.  Like the others, he had put on his
thinnest trousers so that the girls could really feel the penis pressing
into them.

"Fucking hell," Atem thought, as he pressed into his partner and engaged in
a passionate kiss.  "This is almost better than doing it with a boy."  His
erection was almost lifting the girl off the ground, and he felt the
emission of some precum, so much so was he aroused as he fondled her
breasts.

"Go easy, Artem!" the girl responded, pushing his groin away from her body
and putting her hand on his swollen dick and feeling the precum leaking
through his trousers. "I don't want your spunk on my clothes."  Artem was
really enjoying this new experience, far more so than when he had been
sucked by a girl when he was twelve.

"Okay, let's go outside," he suggested, leading her to a dark spot, where
he allowed the girl to extract his member from his trousers for greater
comfort.

Andrew was already hot with excitement as he realised that the disco was
unsupervised by adults.  He had had two or three dances with different
girls, rubbing his hard penis against each in turn; but then he was
approached by Igor who motioned him to come away from the room.

"Fucking puberty, Igor," Andrew said, as they left the disco. "I was almost
spunking in there with those girls.  Why have you dragged me away?"

Igor explained in his bad English that he had a surprise waiting for him in
their room.  Silently they made their way back to the corpus, where all was
deserted, and they entered their little two-bed room.

"Andrew, Marina will come in some minutes.  She is fucking hot and we can
both fuck her.  That is, if you want!  Get your condom fitted quickly."

"Fuck, Igor.  Is it true?  I'm desperate for sex, so let's get ready!
Remember what I taught you about coming slowly, Igor.  Watch the master at
work first!" he added in jest as he lowered his trousers and carefully
fitted the condom to his swollen penis.

Soon the door opened and Masha entered.  She was a pretty girl of thirteen
years, and was none other than the girl that Andrew had been kissing in the
disco.  She was quite well-developed for her age. As she spoke no English,
she just looked at Andrew and smiled.

We'll not describe the sex scene between the three as it may not be of
interest to our readers; needless to say it was very successful and both
boys (wearing condoms) shot copious amounts of spunk.  Igor watched as
Andrew fucked the girl and then took his turn, managing to sustain his
erection long enough to satisfy her completely.

Meanwhile, (of more interest to our readers, perhaps) Jack and Pasha had
silently slipped out of the disco and were walking to their secluded spot
in the forest.  Both had tried to dance with a girl but had not managed to
sustain a credible erection, so each girl had lost interest despite feeling
the equipment of the boy in question.

"Fuck, Pasha, you look so hot in those thin trousers," he said rubbing the
boy's silky buttocks as they walked to their secret place.  Both boys were
roughly of equal height, so when they embraced. their hot penises slotted
together perfectly.  They remained in this embrace before Jack put his hand
on Pasha's left thigh and ran his fingers slowly upwards until he felt the
outline of his balls and penis.

"Fucking spunker, Pasha; your balls are so huge and so fucking sexy!"  Jack
was very aroused and on the point of spunking already when Pasha took his
member into his mouth and started sucking the head.

"Fucking wanker, Pasha, I'm going to come; keep sucking" he said as Pasha
fondled the boy's full buttocks.  Meanwhile Jack was stroking Pasha's dark
head and suddenly ejaculated strongly into Pasha's mouth.

"OMF. I want to stay in Russia for ever. Pashka!"  he moaned as he milked
the last drops of creamy spunk from Pasha's penis.

Dima had enjoyed his first encounter with a girl. He was now standing
outside the disco talking to the twins, Vlad and Vova. Readers may recall
that both these boys were very sexy and at twelve-years-old were sporting
full bushes on their strong and stocky bodies.

"Fuck, she was feeling my dick all the time we were dancing," Dima
described to the twins.  "I was so fucking hard, I can't tell you. At one
point she was wanking me through my shorts"

"And what were you feeling, Dimka?" Vova asked.

"Her fucking tits, of course," Dima giggled.  "I had my hand under her
shirt and was feeling the fucking nipple. I was almost fucking spunking!
Then I had my hand on her fucking cunt.  I then took her outside and
managed to fuck her."

  Just at that moment Artem came out of the disco, hot with excitement his
erection still visible and tenting his thin jeans.

"Hi, guys; it's great in there," he said. I'm going to wash now," he said
pulling his shirt down over his bulge.

"Looks as if you have had some excitement too," Dima giggled as he saw
Artem try to cover his erection.  The boys discussed their exploits in
detail as they went back to their rooms to fetch their wash bags and
towels.

"So, Dimka, did you actually fuck her?"  Vova asked as they made their way
to the shower.  "Of course, you fucking wanker!" Dima replied. " It was
quick but so fucking great! Tomorrow I'll meet her after lunch and we can
go to the forest for another session," he added.

Meanwhile James Morgan had taken the opportunity of the disco to have a
quiet shower. As we know he was very attracted to boy sopranos with pubes
and the sight of some of our boys had made him wild with lust.

He was alone in the shower room when he heard the sound of voices and the
outer door open.  "Fucking hell," he thought; "Boys are coming in. What
shall I do?  Of course he was obsessed with the English regulation that
adults should not be naked with their pupils, but it doesn't matter here,
of course.

He heard the sound of the boys undressing in the outer room and went out to
investigate.  Artem was the first boy he met.

"Oh, hi, James; do you mind if we wash with you; we have just come from the
disco. I'm afraid the boys are still a bit excited because of the hot girls
there, but I hope you don't mind," he said, lowering his briefs to reveal
his ample balls and thick bush.  Vlad and Vova were just behind.

"Fucking puberty!" thought James, as he took in the sight of the five
choirboys, especially little Misha, the ten-year-old with a bush.  Dima, by
contrast, stood in all his glory, completely smooth, and not a fucking hair
on his body.

"OMF," thought James, as he lost his usual self control, stroking Misha's
soft bottom and admiring the boy soprano's developing bush which was
tufting attractively and very thickly at the base of his penis and
spreading more thinly across his public area.  He'd already noticed the
hair on the legs of the twins when they had been wearing shorts earlier and
their deep voices when they spoke. Now he was admiring their thick bushes.
Like all the boys, they still retained very good soprano tones for singing.
This made James very hot indeed and in danger of erection.

"No, of course not, you are welcome" James replied as the boys came in and
stood under the showers.

So, what will happen next?  Some suggestions would be appreciated.

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