Date: Thu, 3 Jan 2002 13:14:27 -0500
From: paul paris <shaksbeer@ureach.com>
Subject: The Microscope Chapter 5

This story has come with the help of a friends thought. Fiction is a
wonderful way to tell a story. The imagination has completed what I hope
will be one of my special tales of a dream.

The story concerns the life of a teenager and a boy/s. In some countries
the age of the older having potential sex with the eventual illegal so do
please check so that your are safe.

I have he copyright to this and all other stories of mine so do please ask
if you wish to use them for any reason.

I am dyslexic and being treated for cancer. This story is something that
came about while drifting through the many drug-induced sleeps I take. The
proofreaders have left it to me being different to write it as I have.


To all readers and my best wishes for 2002. I thank you for all your emails
and thoughts.


                            The Microscope

                                Part 5


                        The missing Slide Found



Returning to school was something of a pain; The New Year was a start of
something altogether different. The headmaster had changed in his wisdom
the houses. Green and Yellow remained while Red had changed to Orange and
the new boys were in Pippin house.

Wilson and Ian had come back with Short but the others had left because of
the nastiness the previous term had brought up.

Jay and Ian had been upgraded to prefect while Smith and myself had
remained the same.

I took on the pippins and was totally embarrassed when Jay and Wilson, in
front of the raw recruits volunteered to hug and kiss me with little
attention for all the others.

I was expecting something but was not ready for the openness of affection
between boys. I discounted it and told the new boys that some times it just
happened.

No mo fags we just had helpers now. Far from the modesty in prior years the
boys were clearly open and wanted to be part of the normal school life.

No books at night this year but we could talk for a while if needed.

The new boys, 6 in all were quite pleasant. Brothers from Wales 3 from
London and 1 boy who was from the German High commission.

Get ready for a laugh, The Jones boys were 11 years old. You could not tell
them apart. Both were something different.

The Headmaster made each room separate for changing. I assume that this
allowed the boys get used to bathing in their own way.

I left the boys to their own ways of getting ready for bed and made sure
that if there was a problem they could go about it in their own way. Wilson
took Pippins at night while I looked about at the others. The new boys were
watched and reasonably ignored while they nakedly run to wash. Neither
cared while they were watched.

"Collins Wilson said if we had any questions then you would answer."
Through the making of tea many things about sex as usual were asked,

Wilson left them while sorting out the others.

"Wilson said that you would show us what we needed to know because it was
easier that way rather than tell us. Is that right??"

I had been through this before. I had to make it clear that the questions
they needed answer to were difficult to put in words.

I sat with the Jones boys and waited for the in depth questions.

"Wilson said you knew everything about sex. Dad said we would learn about
it at school so we want to know as soon as we can. I hope you do not think
we are bad but will you tell us and maybe show us what its all about?"

I called Wilson to clear the matter up. "I will put them all to bed but
maybe you will help the boys before they turn in." I ignored him and
settled the new flock down. The rest were resting. I went to my room where
The Jones boys were finished making tea.

"The only way boys if you follow exactly what I say. If you agree and never
tell anyone then you will get to know what you need."

I sat with my tea and slipped a few biscuits on a plate. "So boys what is
the difference between you and girls?"

For some time they went back and forth explaining what the differences were
and how things changed between them over the last few months. I denied this
because what they said was so very plain. I took each boys hand and they
stood in front of me. I continued to talk while I gentle opened the belt of
their brand new dressing gowns. When I took them off and hung them on my
door, both boys stood there in a tee shirt and briefs. Neither was
embarrassed infact they were it seems just going through what was part of
the ritual of getting the answer to their question. "Now boys you have to
understand that some things happen that boys like or dislike. For a long
time I have never thought that I could get around to liking so now it's
down to you.

The boys looked at each other. "So if I told you to undress how would that
make you feel? Some boys laugh and do it but some just run away. If I was
to go to you and begin to take your clothing off I wonder how you would
feel?"

"Sex between people consists of them being naked if possible. Undressing
each other is part of the excitement."

"Collins we thought it was only between men and women not men and boys?"

I had to think hard because I had thought like that for some time.

The boys looked at me when I walked back to them.

"So if I was to undress you how would that make you feel boys?"

The room was silent. The boys looked at each other. Several times they
looked away and I thought they were talking to each other via telepathy. I
thought at one time that they both were going to the door to collect their
gowns and leave. I believe they called them Angel whispers. Small steps
leading to a conclusion. The room was warm.

"Why do you want to undress us?"

The reply "Why do you think?" seem to confuse them.

"Do you want to see us naked or is it that you want to touch us Collins?"

I sat back down and looked at the boys. I never paid much attention before
but thought I would take this further.

"What would you like me to do? You asked me the questions about sex so the
reply should come from you."

Their tee shirts were skintight. Not white but a dark red colour, their
briefs were the same. They both were or had been on holiday because their
flesh that was showing was golden brown.

It was me who made the first move by mentioning that they had such smooth
skin.

So the lecherous side of me had surfaced. The boys had a choice. Today
there were three choices. Run to the headmaster; go to bed or stay wanting
to know more. Staying was the last choice. The boys looked at each other
again.

I could have made the biggest mistake of my life. Two new boys in my room
partially naked looking at me while I started to undress. I took a chance
and gave the choice a push.

With my shirt off I walked towards them. "Well boys I am going to take an
early night. You can take your gowns and go back to bed or turn the light
off and come to the bed. Let me warn you, if you go then that is that. If
you come to the bed you will have to be ready for anything to happen. I
leave the choice to you both."

I lay on the bed and watched the movements of the boys. They both stood at
the door for a while and then turned off the light. With a small lamp on
they both came and stood by the bed. I tapped either side and quickly had a
boy at each side. Each boy looked as I took his brothers face planting a
kiss on its cheek.

"Lets take the tee shirts off boys."

I did. Each boy remained solid while I lifted the bottom up and over his
head. I took a look at each wondering if they would at any time run away. I
did rest with a hand on each boy's thigh but I could feel no1 movement when
I came into contact with the flesh of their legs.

I started to talk saying various things to the boys. My hands moved until I
covered the front of their briefs. It was not long before I could feel a
hardening beneath my hands. I lifted up the bed till my fingers came into
contact with the waistband of their briefs. Almost simultaneously the
fingers lifted the band allowing my fingers to enter. It did not take long
until I was in touch with the hidden part of their bodies erect and upright
pointing towards each belly button.

It was such a whisper but had the desired effect. "Take the briefs off then
we can get started. If you do I hope you will finish undressing me?"

As if in unison both boys stripped completely and I could see them. They
had trouble opening and removing my trousers. When complete the shorts were
easy. Now we all were as we were born. I explored them while unsurely they
examined me. It was easy to pull them towards me. They were beginning to
become accustomed that they were naked and enjoying the touch I was
giving. I took a sudden step by giving each boy a kiss to his lips. They
looked at me not frightened but as if they were asking for more. I had
always said the Jones boys but now they had names. Chris and Alan. Chris
was more the eager but Alan was more passionate. As soon as I was naked,
Chris and Alan needed no more encouragement. It was Alan who turned off the
lamp and the evening had begun.

Chris was almost getting carried away. For boys who asked a simple question
to do with sex they had been getting the answer in more ways than one. I
could tell they had practising kissing because they were already at the
stage when the lips together had opened and the tips of the tongue played
over the teeth and then inside the mouth. Alan was not quite the same but
did his best. I got up and knelt between both boys. I showed them how to
rub gently. While I watched I had a finger from each hand covered in salvia
go between the cheeks of their bottoms. In identical time they went inside
all the time while they rubbed. I looked while they rubbed and bent
over. Taking in turn their erections between my lips I gently sucked in
alternate up and down movements. The heavy breathing was common to one
thing. I took out my fingers and rubbed them both at the same time. I was
no expert but both boys climaxed together flooding with sweat. Drips
squeezed from the tip of each penis till I g!  ot slower and slower.

I lay between them while their panting and shallow breathing calmed
down. Two hand stroked me while I hugged each boy. In turns they took my
penis and rubbed it as I had theirs. It took no time and I hugged them
tight erupting over both of them as well as myself. Nothing was said but
when Alan went to get a towel I did something silly. I asked Chris if I
could do this all again but with him on his own. We all wiped up, I helped
them dress, and in fact I made it that way. We all went to their room and I
got them down for the night. Chris said he would love to be alone with me
again. Alan was sweet about that night thanking me for all the help. I
kissed them both goodnight and checked on the others. Hans was still awake
so I kissed him to. I slipped a hand under his covers and had a quick
fondle. I left them quietly. Wilson saw me and followed. We had some tea
together and stayed that night till 6am. On the way out Wilson whispered,
"I love you. Don't tell anyone will you."

He knew I would not after I threw his shorts at him he had forgotten to put
on.

It was 7am when one of the other new boys Cameron came in to run a bath and
make tea. He was almost dressed but he was well aware of what he had to do.

"Do you want me to get in the bath and wash your back? Wilson said that
some boys will be asked."

I told him that it was not needed.

"I am ready if you ever need me." He took his gown off to reveal just his
shorts.

"I am Jay's younger brother and he told me that you would look after me." I
left the kettle and took Cameron to the bathroom. I slipped his shorts from
him and we both got in the bath. I could see the similarity in Jay
especially when I used the soap on the part of him that grew just as Jay's
did.

No one bothered us while we bathed. We kissed and soaped then I was allowed
to masturbate him. The echoes of pleasure that surrounded us pleased me a
great deal. "I need to ask you something Collins? Soon will you be the one
to love me properly? I do not want Jay so he told me that you would. I have
a small hole and even a finger hurts."

Well I had to help. I went to the infirmary and found a small plastic
syringe holder. I took the case and covered it with oil. I told Cameron to
bend over and with great ease inserted it. He was in tears. I oiled it
again and pushed it. It went in. I held the boy while he cried deeply. I
kissed to console him and his runny nose came into contact with my face. I
told him to hold the plastic cover although small inside him. I helped him
with his shorts and begged him to hold it inside. I carried him to the bed
so that he might rest. Taking his hand I allowed him to feel the plastic
object that had been inserted into his bottom. I was able to dress him and
Cameron was not sure that the clothing was safely enough to keep the tube
inside him for the day. I saw the lump when he moved although no one else
did. Jay checked and seemed happy enough. I was pleased to see Cameron
running about come the end of day and his whisper of "It don't hurt
anymore." Said it all.

I met Edward that morning, he returned the next day to make tea. He was
looking great. His clothing although in a mess was immaculate compared to
some of the others. His shirt was something else. It hung over his trousers
and added to the under garments he looked a mess after working hard. He did
wear trainers, which was bad so that had to be remedied as soon as
possible. Tidy hair with green eyes. He had pouting lips that were smaller
than some adults but very prominent.

I told him all about the things wrong wishing I could undress him and show
him how to correctly do it. I went to breakfast with him and thought
nothing of it when I had this small hand enter mine. I wandered to the
Pippin's table to see the new 6 boys all sitting together. Chris,
Alan. Edward and Frank then at the end Cameron and Gerald. New boys who
had to be taught the method's of Boarding School's.

Jay and Wilson kept me informed about which boy was free if needed even
though I had spent some little time watching over them all while bathing. I
could have gathered who and myself who was free not. Most boys had friends
and no doubt late at night you would find them together if they so wished.

The one thing that I never told anyone was a major happening in my life. I
fell in love. You may ask how I knew, well it was simple. I saw something
in someone who made the approach to me. Jay asked if we were to be an item
and the first time I had to recognise the fact that there was inside me a
up coming man who was having the feelings for boys that he had denied for
so long.


Part 6 of the microscope to follow. Measuring the wings that fluttered.

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