Date: Sun, 05 Aug 2012 09:17:26 +0400
From: Ivan Ivanocich <ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru>
Subject:  Russian Choirboy Pubes -pt three

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,
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Introduction:

   There were no e-mails in reply Chapter 2 so I do not know if it was
liked, and therefore I had no suggestions to follow. So, I follow a
suggestion made in response to Chapter 1 when I was asked more about Artem.
So now we focus on this very nice boy!

Chapter 3 - Artem

    There were a few surprises for Dimitry Petrov during the course of his
afternoon in the banya with some of his new choir boys.  We read about
these surprises in the last chapter, and the description of the 11-year-old
twins, Vladik and Vladimir (Vova), excited comments from readers.  As you
will remember, the greatest surprise was the almost bald condition of
Vladik, despite the little hairs on his upper lip.  Dimitry Petrov had been
convinced that both boys would have full bushes, and -- indeed -- Vova had,
and very attractive too on his small body; but Vladik was almost bald, with
just the beginnings of pubes at the base of the penis, and a few long
hairs, only visible in close quarters.

   But it was when Artem -- tall, slender and fair with his well-defined
chest, and devoid of pubes, showed an erection and then lost control of
himself, excitedly wanking with the foreskin easily sliding far back, and
then spunking thickly whilst sitting on the bench with the other boys
urging him on - that Dimitry Petrov had to make an extra resolution to
control himself.  He did not want his boys to think badly of him, so he
stored up the scene in his head for satisfaction when he returned home.  He
was now very fond of Artem who had a winning personality and was very
affectionate, and very popular with the girls in his class whom he was
beginning to notice very much!

   On his way home that evening, Dimitry Petrov was able to reflect on the
happenings of the day.  The boys were staying some time longer with Dima
and Sasha, so he had to take the bus home by himself.  As he waited by the
stop he had time to make some more notes about his boys.  He turned his
attention to the other boys he had auditioned.  You will remember that
Alexander (Shurik) -aged 14 - had displayed a very good top register.  He
had been trained as a singer for some years, as had Tolya (also 14).  These
boys would be very important to have for some months until the others were
well trained.  Dimityr Petrov was worried that their voices might suddenly
break, as they were both speaking in hardened tone, but as they were
well-trained they had retained their singing voices.  Both were tall and
adolescent-looking with athletic builds, (thickly spunking with full
bushes) and were good leaders, so Dimity Petrov would recommend to the
Director that they be made leaders of the choir, and he made resolution to
find an opportunity to examine them more closely

   You can imagine that Dima (as we shall call him now, except if it be
confused with one of the boys) was very aroused by the time he reached his
apartment and was soon sitting at his computer examining photos of his
boys. He did not have any naked photos of them, of course, but several
taken at sports and swimming events.  He chose a nice one of Artem in his
swimming speedos taken at the Olympiad, and he was able to masturbate to
great satisfaction.  He was really a very attractive boy.

  So, it was on Monday morning that Dimitry met with the director, Marina
Alexandrovna her room.

"Good morning, Dimitry Petrov.  You are most welcome and I invite you to
take tea and sweets with me.  Please to sit down."

 "Thank you very much, Marina Alexandrina, I am very glad to see you and to
report on the auditions of last Saturday," Dima said very formally, as is
necessary when one speaks to the head of the school.

 "I understand that your auditions were very successful.  I have already
had calls from parents expressing thanks for inviting their boys to this
opportunity.  You know, of course that several parents had been themselves
in our choir when they attended the school.  Show me your successful list
of candidates, please."

     Dima handed over the list and watched as Marina Alexandrovna read it
with some satisfaction. "You see, Dimitry Petrov, I am very pleased you
have selected this boy Artem, as his father and grandfather were both
soloists in our school in their respective years.  Artem's grandfather was
in the choir when I was a girl here and he sang not only to Moscow but also
to other cities and broadcast to many people on the radio. Hopefully, Artem
has inherited his voice and I hope you will be able to train him and others
so that we can once again become a great school as in Soviet times. I hope
it is not too late to train him before his voice hardens."

   Dima explained that he thought that Artem woud sing soprano for some
time to come, and that she had not to worry on that account.  So, the
interview proceeded very successfully. "So now, Dmitry Petrov, you will
please to commence the rehearsals and draw up a timetable.  You will need
to rehearse in two sections, as many of these boys visit different shifts
of the school and are not always present together, except for Saturday, and
then only the older boys.  I will meet with our administration tomorrow and
seek permission for the official documents necessary for the formation of
the choir.  We shall also choose a uniform, and I propose we re-introduce
our famous soviet uniform of black trousers, white shirt and red scarf. We
shall need permission from Moscow for this, but I am told that it will not
be a problem.  So I shall also arrange for the diploma presentations to the
boys for next week."

   Dima was more than delighted by this news and he went away to his first
lesson very happy.  Outside the Director's cabinet he met Artem, who was
passing in the corridor. "Oh, good morning, Dimitry Petrov, he said "I am
very glad to see you again!" he said, rather shyly, perhaps remembering his
excited condition in the banya the day before.  The two walked together for
some steps along the common way, Dima's arms around the boy's shoulder,
which is very common in Russia and does not convey any strange signal to
others.  Artem was wearing nice black trousers, rather close fitting (as is
also common with Russian boys), and Dima patted his bottom as he sent him
on his way to class.

"Go, go, Artem: you will be late for your class.  We shall meet later," he
said as he thought about the boy's spunking in the banya the day before,
and wondered how many times he had wanked since that time.  "Okay, Dimitry
Petrov: I see you later!" Arthem said as he smiled his winning smile.

"Fucking spunker!!" Dima thought as he watched the boy disappear and noted
the boys pronounced rounded bulge at the front of his trousers.

   Dima went away to his own class, which was the sixth.  Both Igor and
Viktor were in his class, and you will remember that at the audition they
displayed good voices.  They were both 12 and it was difficult to judge
their state of puberty.  Dima suspected that Igor had a much bigger penis
but that both were probably still bald. Igor was the taller of the two and
had a full bottom, both cheeks nicely rounded.  Neither displayed any sign
of puberty in the face.

"Good morning, friends and comrades," Dima greeted his class as they stood
in silence as he entered his room; "You will know that this second week of
the school year is to be Subotnik, so we must all work hard to make our
school clean and beautiful.  A detailed schedule will be issued today and
we shall all soon know our tasks and when we have to perform them.  You may
not know that the day of Subotnik was performed the Saturday near to our
great leader Lenin's birthday.  In Society times it was always on the
Saturday, when everything was cleaned: the schools, the streets, the homes
-- let it be everything after the winter tortures.  This day is still kept,
but the term is also used for general cleaning of any sort. In the schools
the children and teachers will wash the wall, clear the grounds, clean the
windows, maybe paint some broken decoration or repair something.  It is
very useful and necessary, good for character training; and so Diimitry
Petrov told his class that this would extend for several days during the
coming week, but especially on Saturday.

  Already, the classroom was very nice with attractive plants, flowers and
even a little winter garden in the corner.  Posters of historical events
and geography were arranged on the wall.  The room even had a piano, and
there was a little cupboard for the kettle and items necessary for Dima's
tea.  There were twenty-two students in the class; ten boys and twelve
girls, all of whom would be 13 during the year.  Many of the boys were very
sexy, ranging from two boys who could pass for nine to Rostik, who was
fully adolescent and shaving.  Igor and Viktor were amongst the majority
who looked as if they were spunking but bald.

  "I must remind the boys, especially, that they must vacate the dining
room in good time to reach the lessons.  It is not acceptable to arrive
late, as you know.  If the dining room is busy during the short breaks
between lessons you must not wait, but return during one of the long
breaks. Your Geography teacher expressed anger on Friday that two boys were
in the canteen during the introduction to her lesson.  Your marks will not
be good, boys, if you derange her further!"



  The first lesson was due to begin at 8.40am and so it was necessary for
the class to leave, only Igor and Viktor hanging back to speak, asking when
the first choir repetition would be.  He explained to the boys that the
director would make out the schedule later today and that an announcement
would then be made.

   Dima's first lesson was with the 7th class, some of whom were already
14, including Shurik and Tolya whom we have already described. However,
there were also three very cute younger-looking boys who were almost
certainly still bald.  It was a lesson of Russian literature and poetry and
passed very quickly, the lessons in Russian schools being just 40 minutes
long, each student in turn having to declaim the poem set for the previous
home task.

  "In our next lesson we shall discuss in detail this poem by our great
Pushkin, so I ask you to be active, as there will be a control test next
week and I wish to give you all 4 or possibly 5 marks," Dima explained to
his students. Control tests are very frequent in Russian schools and a mark
ranging from 1 to 5 given to each student to take home for his eager (or
dismayed!) parents!  These marks are displayed in the corridor of the
school so that lazy pupils may be disgraced if they see a 1 or 2 or 3 mark
against their names. It is a very fine system and devised in Soviet times
to encourage industrious work. I understand that this system is not
fashionable in western societies which prefer to work on a system less
rigourous and infiltrated by strange capitalist ideas..

   Dima had had the idea that it would be good for the spirit of the choir
if Subotnik was performed as a group, so he asked his director if this
could be so.  Marina Alexandrovna readily agreed and the boys were released
from their class Subotnik and assembled together on the Saturday morning,
only the younger boys not attending, as it was not their shift.

"It is our task to clean the front of the school of all rubbish and to rake
the ground and remove weeds from the garden," Dima told them.  "If you need
to wash before going home, or to change clothes we can do that.  And so the
whole choir worked rigorously for over 90 minutes, and Dima worked
too. Artem was very active in advising which plants might be removed from
the garden and which be kept, his specialism being in botany.  Soon the
façade of the school building and the garden were looking very
clean.

"That's all, boys; we may finish now," Dima announced. "If you want to wash
we may go to the shower in the sports hall.  Who will come?" Artem, Victor
and Igor had to go to a German class in the afternoon and so had no timeto
go to their homes.  Therefore they asked if they could go to wash.

"Will you come with us, Dimitry Petrov," Igor asked; "Our sports teacher
can be angry if we do not have permission to use the showers but if you are
there it will be okay."

"Yes, of course, boys; I will come with you," Dima replied as they walked
to the sports rooms on the second floor.

   I will tell you that all three boys were wearing jeans, but had their
school clothes in their bags in readiness.  Dima was very excited at the
prospect of seeing Victor and Igor, and of course Artem again!  It would be
easier for him as Dima would not be naked and fearful of showing his
excitement.  And, so, the three boys were soon in the changing room and
undressed, Dima sitting close by watching and talking to his new friends.
His assessment of Victor and Igor was correct, Igor having a much bigger
and fuller penis than Victor, who was still rather small, his balls just
descending.  Igor was still bald but was obviously spunking, judging from
the size of his balls, which were only just smaller than Artem's!

The boys went to the shower room whilst Dima remained sitting on the bench
to await their return. However, his attention was taken by the voices of
the boys who were happily commenting on Artem's excited state!

"Calm down, or Dimitry Petrov will see what you are doing," Victor
said. Dima decided to investigate and entered the shower room where the
boys were excitedly gathered together in full erection watching Artem.
Igor's foreskin had retracted showing the head of the penis and he had
obviously been wanking!

"I see you are in a state of excitement again, Artem!" Dima said,without
any scolding in his voice.

Only Victor and Igor were shocked and tried to hide their excitement, Artem
standing in full erection.

"It's all right, comrades," Artem said;" I know that Dimitry Petrov will
not mind us, so we can continue, Igor!" he said as resumed his action.
"Maybe you will be the judge of our competition," he said to Dima.  "We see
who is the best spunker.  Igor claims it is he, but I challenge him!"

"Okay, boys: I will judge.  Artem will go first, and then Victor and
finally Artem.  But I think it will be hard to beat Artem's powerful
production!



And so we end this chapter. What will be the result of the competition?  In
the next chapter we shall find out and then move to the rehearsals of the
choir and the first gala concert in which Artem, Tolya, Shurik and Dima
sing wonderful solos.


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