Date: Mon, 24 Sep 2012 19:02:13 +0400
From: Ivan Ivanocich <ivan.ivanocich.97@mail.ru>
Subject: Russian Choirboy Pubes -pt four

Chapter 4 - A Fun Competition and Artem drops a Surprise

Thank you for the comments about Part 3 of the story.  Most people liked it
but one person complained that he did not like the style, which was
disjointed, and not naturally flowing in English. But others liked this, so
we cannot please everyone!  I was requested to give more information about
life in Russian schools and the daily routine.  It was also suggested that
Artem was a more complex character than we have hitherto been lead to
believe, and this is, indeed, true!
 I'll add part 5 very soon if this is well received.- it's almost ready!
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   "Why should Artem go first?" Victor asked politely, but with not a
little excitement, as the three boys sat down on the bench at Dima's
request. Dima thought for a moment how best to settle the problem.
 "Well, we could go on the youngest or oldest first: that would be you,
Artem, as you are well over thirteen, or you Igor, at 12 yeas old.  "Or the
one with the largest balls or penis," Igor suggested, in the expectation
that he would win on that count!  "Or the one with the smallest," piped up
Victor in excitement.
  "All very good ideas, boys," Dima answered. "But I think that it must be
the one who is visibly most advanced into puberty, and that seems to be
Artem!"  This suggestion now met with the support of all but Igor, who
asked how it had been decided that Artem was the most advanced, as his
penis is thinner and he seemed devoid of any pubes.
  "Okay, I will examine you I turn," he replied, calling Artem to him, the
boy no longer having an erection as a result of the long interval in
deciding the course of events.
   "So, Artem, you are nicely developed for your age. You are a very
beautiful boy [I leave here the literal translation in the male form of the
Russian] but your face now shows some signs of puberty; the beginnings of
the Adam's Apple, although very slight, and the signs of the first pimples
here on the forehead: do you see, boys?  You three have none of these
traits.  However your speaking-voice is higher than Victor's, and your face
is still very smooth with hardly a hair or down on the upper lip, unless
you have shaved it off, Artem!"  The boy denied this but claimed he had
discovered recently hairs under his arms.
  "Okay, lift up you arms, Artem.  Let us examine them for the hairs you
boast about."  The boy obliged pointing out, proudly, the two or three
developing fair hairs in each arm pit.
   "Yes, it's true, and if you were a dark haired boy instead of fair, we
should see them more clearly and since our examination in the banya some
weeks ago I notice a thickening of the fair pubic hairs. Yes -- fucking
puberty, Artem -- if you were dark and the hairs were visible, we might
even say you had the beginnings of a bush!  See how the hairs are spread
widely over the pubic region.  Here, Igor: run your fingers over the area
and feel the hairs. This is a sign of puberty, although some boys do have
considerable pubes at a very early stage, before capable of spunking, in
fact!"  Igor obligingly ran his fingers over Artem's seemingly bare pubic
region and had to admit the truth of these remarks.
   "Thank you, Dima [N.B. The boys were, in fact, privately for the first
time using the familiar name, and also from henceforth onwards began to use
the informal construction, best described as similar to the "Tu" form in
French. They were are bit cheeky in doing this, but Dima did not correct
them, so all waswell]. I have noticed this thickening over the past weeks,"
Artem replied with pride.
    Dima now went on to examine the nipples.  See, boys, how they are
enlarged and quite erect: it is a sign of advancing puberty in a few short
weeks since our banya."  With this remark, Dima began to massage Artem's
nipples to the considerable pleasure of the boy.
   "So to the testicles, boys; the greatest sign of puberty is the size of
the balls, and you can see that they are heavy and hanging, very large, in
fact," he said, lifting each ball in turn. "You can see a covering of fine
hairs on the balls, also not easily visible except on close inspection.
  "We know he has large balls," Victor said. "Have you seen how popular he
is with the girls in his class!"
    Artem was, by now, fully erect, his long penis pointing straight up to
his stomach, the foreskin even now partly retracted, and he certainly did
not object when Dima slid the foreskin back even further, exposing the
swollen head!  "We know from the banya that you are a very experienced
wanker, Artem, and note here the ease of retraction."  "Oh my fuck, Dima,
you took the skin back further than even I do!" the boy exclaimed as Dima
pulled it back to its further extent.
   "But he does not have any black pubes, and his penis is thinner,"
objected Igor, still convinced that even a fair-haired boy would have black
pubes when mature!  " I am more advanced in that respect, my penis is
fatter,and I take the foreskin back just as far, look!"  The boy then
easily slid the foreskin back over his thick, although slightly shorter,
penis, exposing completely a pinkish white head, and pointing out several
black curly hairs on the balls, which were now visible as the balls were
drawn more closely in the scrotum.
  "You are right, Igor; let me examine you more closely," Dima said as the
boy came close to him and stood so that he could closely examine his pubic
region which was marked by an attractive dimple.  When fully erect, Igor's
penis thickened considerably but seemed too heavy to stand up to attention,
merely pointing outwards and swinging heavily. Artem and the other boys
came close to look.  "Fuck, Igor. You are impressive when hard.  I
misjudged you," Artem said.
   "Notice, boys, that Igor's speaking voice is lower than Artem's,
although this could be deceptive, and of course, he sings strongly in a
high soprano still.  And think of our other boys who still sing soprano
whilst displaying deeper voices and full bushes in some cases!  And, Igor
is right. We had mis-judged his growth of pubes, although they are mainly
on the balls and not visible at a distance, as the base of the penis is
still as bald as a baby's.  The penis is well-grown and rounded, and when
soft even then the head is exposed a little and it slides well back as a
result of much practice!  As I lift the balls, I feel them to be mature and
likely capable of thickly spunking. We shall see!"
    At this point, Artem whispered something into Igor's ear, which Dima
did not catch, but will be revealed later! "You want to see under my arms,
Dima?" Igor asked wickedly, as he lifted his arms to display quite a growth
of attractive, but not thick hairs.
  "Fucking spunker, Victor: you have more hairs there than I have," Artem
exclaimed.  "I'll have to amend my list!  But I still claim to be a thicker
and stronger spunker than you. The only way to settle this is to let the
spunking competition commence. He who shoots thick, white and mature spunk
will be the most advanced.  You have seen me spunk already, Dima, in the
banya, so for you it will be no surprise.  As you are all fully erect
again, we can begin.  And as you are hard too, you could join in, Dima!"
Artem suggested mischievously. "You are our good friend and it would bond
our friendship further, and we know you like it!"  The others agreed but
Dima resisted the temptation, saying he must judge only, but his erection
was easily visible in his trousers
   Victor was then examined, but displayed little outward signs of puberty,
even having difficulty getting the skin back, prompting Igor to suggest (as
he started stroking his own penis) that they needed more practice in
wanking .  "But, it's great; and look closely, Dima, and judge us!"
     With this, the boys started wanking; Artem fast retracting the skin
over his long and slender penis,and Igor's hand sliding the skin back and
forth slowly to its full extent over the exposed head which was moist with
pre-cum.  "Put some soap in it, Victor, " Igor suggested as the boy
struggled to expose his head, wanting to wank like the others. But the skin
was tight and burned the boy as he tried to tug it back The wanking stopped
for a minute as he went out to the shower room and came back displaying his
exposed head and showing how he could now slip the skin back further.
"Okay boys!!  Go again," Dima commanded.
  Igor's wanking was more slow and deliberate than the others who were
wanking wildly, and he spent some time now fingering the foreskin and then
pressing the exposed head to encourage pre-cum which was already leaking
out.  From the expression of joy and agony on his face, he was clearly
enjoying it!  But hot-blooded Artem had lost control of his emotions and
his tall athletic frame looked as if it would spasm into a seizure.  "Go,
Go, Go, Artem," the others urged; "Stop wanking your nipples and
concentrate where it matters!"  For a moment, Artem had left off his penis
and was rubbing his chest when suddenly (without the further aid of his
hands) thick spunk shot from the penis, straight ahead in three huge strong
blasts even farther than in the banya weeks before!  "Oh my fuck," Igor
shouted. "Did you see that: surely he must be the winner!"  as he himself
spunked quite thickly but in a slow action like paste from a tube! Victor
followed, spunking thinly but very strongly and a good quantity "Well boys,
we can see that Artem has spunked so thickly and strongly; you, Igor very
thickly and impressively, and Victor very nicely.  If you are tempted with
girls, be sure to wear a condom, as you all three certainly need one!  "It
was a great competition, Dima," Victor said, but you know there are boys in
our choir who can spunk even more than Artem, and two of them completely
bald."  "It's true", Artem added. They are on my list!  "You mean the
twins, Vlad and Vova perhaps?" Dima suggested.  "I noticed the bald
condition of Vlad in the banya the other week."
   "Yes, the twins; that goes without saying, Artem added, "But Vlad is
fast catching up with his brother and is no longer bald.  A few weeks can
make a great difference at our ages, you know!  And, of course our two head
boys are strong spunkers, as they are 14.  But we would be surprised if we
told you who they are.  One only ten years old and in your History Class!"
At this, Dima ralised who the boy was.  "Oh my fuck: is it Andrey? I've
noticed him."

"Yes, in truth, it is. You should see his balls.  You should take the
opportunity to see him closely, Dima. In fact, if you were to arrange a
swimming treat for us in the local sports centre we could see the whole
choir naked together, and so you could amend your list!"  The others agreed
that this would be a great idea.
  "Dima keeps a list too?"  Victor asked. "Am I on it?" he giggled!  "We
all know of your list, Artem!"  Dima was shocked that Artem should know
about his list and rather ashamed, but curious beyond words to learn more
about Artem's list!
 "It's true, isn't it, Dimka?"  Artem added, becoming even more familiar! I
saw you amending a coded list after our banya session. I recognised it as,
you see, I keep my own list, but on my computer.  Since we started the
choir I have kept a separate one for that too!  Don't worry; it is fun, but
I bet my list is more accurate than yours as far as the boys you have not
yet seen.  I think you will be surprised at the number of boys with bushes
in our choir, including two ten year olds and several nine year olds with
young pubes, and even one very thick!.  "Oh my fuck, you are a cool boy,
Artem," Dima gasped.  "You have a list of the boys in my class too?  Who
has the biggest balls?"
  "Of course, and I updated it at the football match last week.  In the
main they are normal for 12 years old, mainly bald even very immature, but
there are two boys you like very much.  "You mean Yegor and Lev, both very
attractive.  I have them on my list as bald spunkers. Is it correct?"
"Fucking spunkers," Artem replied, as all ears were tuned in to the
conversation!  We have swimming lessons together so I see them regularly.
Even I was surprised last week when I saw their pubic development. As I
say, they are certainly spunkers (you are correct there) but certainly not
bald. They both have thick tufts of hair at the base of the penis, growing
very fast, and `'' I saw one in the shower with his skin back wanking
openly watched by another of our boys from the junior school, not yet ten
but showing a good growth of hair.

 At this, Dima completely lost control of his composure, lowering his
trousers and releasing his penis from his briefs and wanking: "Fucking
puberty," he almost shouted.  "You mean there are nine year olds in our
choir with pubes? I've noticed some bulges amongst the juniors.  And I have
felt them too when some were close to me in the dining room. " "Go, Go,Go,
Dimitry Petrov!" the boys urged as they watched Dima wanking hard, and
quickly coming to orgasm, his thick spunk just missing hitting Victor on
the chin."
   Dima was immediately ashamed of his behaviour. After all he was supposed
to set a standard for his boys and it was in school time: what would the
Director think, if she know?  But the others dismissed his concerns.  "I
think she already knows you like us very much," Victor added.  "And that is
why you are so successful with us.  What else she does not know will not
concern her"
   After everyone had got changed and was ready to leave, Artem took Dima
aside.  "I'll show you my list," he whispered.  If you come to my apartment
for a music lesson I will show you my computer.  And remember to organise a
that swimming party for us all, maybe after the concert as a treat.  I am
sure the Director will agree!"
    The five walked very happily and innocently, arm in arm out of the
school where they broke for their respective tram or bus stops.  A more
innocent and normal bunch could not be imagined !  "Thanks for all your
work today boys," Dima said; "And see you at choir practice next week." And
so the boys and Dimitry Petrov resumed their formalities and parted very
content indeed!

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