Date: Sun, 15 Mar 2009 16:16:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: christian lee <christiantlee2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chris - new Life - Chapter 17

This story contains sexual acts between boys and between men and boys. It
also contains forms of humiliation. If this is not to your taste, and/or
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This story is a blend of my experiences and fiction


Chris - New Life.

Chapter 16

At the completion of lunch Peter called those wanting to go to the pool to
get their gear and meet out the front in five minutes.

"Come on mate let's get our stuff," Mick said to Chris. "Come on Martin you
too, get the others moving."

The group of young ones left for the pool, three girls 11 - 15 years, seven
boys 9 - 17 years plus peter, Mick martin and Chris, 13 in totoal it was a
big group. On the way the group chatted and played about with the young
ones telling everyone how they were going to throw them in the pool.




Continued


Chapter 17

The kids went to their respective dressing rooms to change into their
swimmers. The ten boys continued to play about and when they got into the
change room took up spots along the wall. The younger boys were protective
of their modesty but at the same time trying to look at the older
boys. Chris had positioned himself at the other end of the bench away from
mIck. Chris found himself surrounded by a nine year old, an eleven year old
and two 13 year olds. Chris found himself to be comfortable in this group
of lads and without hesitation pulled off his shorts then t to stand naked
among them. Straight away it was noticed Chris had no pubic hair. He turned
to directly face Martin and the other boys who had made the comment.

"I got more hair than you." Martin said to him.

Chris was surprised at his willingness to be on display to these boys. He
did not try to hide himself.

"Me too," Steve the other 13 year old cousin remarked.

Chris did not attempt to cover himself but allowed the boys to ogle his
body. With the boys staring so intently at him and him being on display to
them Chris quickly began to harden.

"Look at how big it is," the nine year old whispered to the young boy next
to him.

Chris became more excited. He then noted movement further along the bench.

" What are you lot doing," asked the other 15 year old cousin.

"Nothin', just getting changed." said Martin

Chris reached and pulled on his speedos. His appendage was covered but
clearly still discernible through the flimsy nylon material. Chris' hardon,
being aimed with the head across to his left hip, pulled out and down the
waist of the swimmers. This time however there was no pubic on display.

"How come he's got no hair," asked cousin Steve

"Fucked if I know , he used to last time I saw him," martin replied " Got a
huge donger ain't he."

'Fuckin massive," said Steve," and he don't mind showing it."

"If I had it I would to," said Martin as he adjusted his package in his
swimmers.

"Yeah me too."Steve said reaching into his speedos and moving his penis to
lay flat up his stomach.

"Got a hard on looking at him, gay boy." martin said to Steve.

"Fuck off sicko." Steve responded to Martin's taunts.

Peter had been on the other side of the dressing room watching the goings
on between the boys. He took particular note of Chris. He noticed how he
was willing to give a full show of his bits to the younger boys but when
Mick and the other 15 year old and 17 year old came towards him he quickly
covered himself.  Interesting Peter thought. The boys settled their gear
under a tree and ran off and dived into the pool.  For the next hour they
jumped in and out of the pool playing freely. Peter noted Chris willingness
to play with the younger lads more than those his own age. He avoided
contact with the 17 year old cousin. Peter continued to observe Chris
interacting with the others.

The 15 year old girl cousin met up with Chris in the water where they
chatted for a while. The girl then splashed water into Chris' face and swam
off. Chris pursued her. He caught her and the two laughed and froliced with
the others. The group had a short rest period then back into the water for
more games. From the time they re entered the water the play seemed to be
rougher. The two young girls didnot become as involved, climbing on the
back of the boys only occasionally and quickly being shaken off and dumped
in the water. Susan the 15 year old was more active in attacking the
boys. The younger boys jumped on the older boys, the older boys jumped on
each other, and Susan jumped on the older boys as well. The boys started to
play grab arse with each other, snapping at each others arse and
genitals. In the rough housing Susan would have her developping breasts
cupped and a nipple accidentally squeezed. On several occasions she felt
hands rubbing hard against her covered vagina. She grabbed at what was on
offer. On one occasion her brothers cock and balls another MIcks.  Mick
grabbed at the back of her bikini bottom dragging it down to her knees and
rubbing his hand between her arse cheeks. She reacted quickly to pull up
the cover. the boys wrestled, Susan grabbed a costume and yanked it
down. The costume came off completely and went to the pool floor. There was
no attempt to retrieve the costume, only hands grabbing at the exposed
genitals. A hand shot out and took hold of the penis tube and began to
massage it but there was too much other activity, the hand moved to hold
the encased balls.  Martin tried to determine whose hand was pulling his
penis and balls. Looks like Chris he tought. No way.  Can't be, more likely
his cousin Murray, he reckoned he was queer. Martin got away from the
grabbing hands and swam down to retrieve his swimmers.

Susan swam over to Chris and pounced on him. her hands moved over his
body. They dragged at the small nylon costume he was wearing. Chris pushed
her away. He grabbed for her, his hands accidentally grabbed her nubile
breast. Chris felt her nipple through the flimsy bikini bra. His hand shot
away from her.

"You tring to feel me up,"she accused Chris and she moved closer to
him. The others moved around all began grabbing at each other. Chris felt a
hand slip inside his speedos and take hold of him. He jumped in the water
to free himself. There was too much going on for Chris he decided it was
time to get out of the water. Peter heard Chris telling Mick he was getting
out and that he was finished for the day.

Chris climbed out of the pool, gathered his towel, shorts and t and went
into the change rooms. Chris got under a shower and washed the chlorine
water from his body. There was nobody in the showers with him and he
relaxed under the water spray. As he heard voices come into the change room
Chris turned off his shower dried and changed for the walk home. When
everyone was finished they met together outside the pool and headed off
home. Chris was pleased with himself for not having been humiliated in
front of anyone at the pool, remembering what happened last time he was
there.

Monday morning came quickly enough and the Thompson household was its usual
frenetic self with adults rushing to get ready for work and the four boys
doing the same for school. Chris knew he had a big day ahead.  He had to
meet up with Sinclair and it was also the first day of the challenges. He
also had swim club this afternoon. Chris jumped from the shower and walked
into his bedroom, Mick had laid out his clothes for the day.  Chris said
nothing but picked up his shirt which was the right size and slipped it
on. There were no briefs so Chris took up the shorts. They were the "Stubby
" type short, elastic waist, short wide leg and only a back pocket. Chris
slipped the shorts on, apart from being short shorts they fitted him
well. Mick explained they used to be Peter's years ago. The boys were
dressed and the three younger lads left for the bus. peter was getting a
ride to school with one of his mates.

The boys boarded the bus and went to the back seat in the bus. It allowed
five or six boys to sit together across the back of the bus together. Mick
and his mates always sat there unless there were seniors. Mahoney got on
with his yonger brother. They moved to the back of the bus as well. The
younger Mahoney sat in a seat in front of the others with his mates. The
older boys across the back seat teased and picked on the younger kids on
the journey to school. They slap the back of their heads, take off theri
shoes and throw them down the aisle of bus, take off their socks and throw
them out the window, anything to dominate them. Mick and Ando loved telling
the younger kids how they were going to strip them and push their heads
down the toilets and give them a flush, or that they would strip them in
the playground and not return their gear.  The older boys had never gone
this far but with what they had already done to the younger lads, they were
all scared it would happen to them. Even Martin knew he could not rely on
his brother to leave him out of any taunting and teasing.

The boys got through the beginning of the first day and met up at
recess. They sat in their usual meeting place in the playground and
discussed the weekends events. The bell sounded for resumption of
class. Chris raced to his locker to get his books for the next two periods
before lunch. English was next. He rushed ot the class being sure not to be
late, he did not want to encite any trouble with Mr Booth, the
teacher. Chris entered and went to the rear of the class and sat with Mick
as MIck had told him to do. Sinclair sat towards the front of the class, no
longer with Chris as he did previous to the trouble between them. Ando and
John Baker sat in front of Mick and Chris. Mr Lester entered the room and
called the class to order.  He welcomed them back after the weekend. Mr
Booth then followed him into the class. He instructed them to take out
their books and commenced the lesson. Mr Lester positioned himself at the
rear of the class leaning on the wall. Mick looked back at mr lester and
eased his cock out of his shorts as per the challenge he lost on the
Saturday. He didnot play with himself just made sure his cock was fully
exposed through the zipperd fly.  He looked at Mr Lester then down to his
crotch and back to Mr lester. Chris could see from the corner of his eyes
the activity taking place next to him and focused his attention on Micks
now exposed cock. Mr Lester moved from the wall and slowly moved across
alongside the desk. He stood as if taking in everything Mr Booth was saying
at the front of the class, but continually flicked his glance to Mick's
exposure, 100mm ( 4 inches) of flacid tube lying over a set of nuts the
size of walnuts with a sprinkling of blonde brown pubes. Mr lester pushed
his hands into his pockets he was beginning to harden and as per his
challenge of wearing no underwear for the week his erection was becoming
noticeable through the thin cotton fabric of his chinos. Mick looked up at
Mr lester and smiled, Lester smiled back. Mick moved his hand to his crotch
and gave his tube a long slow pull, one then another then removed his hand
and sat back leaving himself on display. Chris watched this and became
erect. His member began to poke from out of the short leg. Chris was
totally focused on Micks cock.  It was now semi hard. Chris watched even
closer as it continued to inflate.

"Mr Thompson, why are you sitting there." Mr Booth called from the front of
the room.

Mick snapped forward, afraid he would be called on to stand up and him with
his cock out.

"I er, er, well sir...." Mick stammered

"Not you Mr Thompson the other one." Booth cut him short.

"What do you mean sir, I always sit here." Chris responded

"You always sat there Mr Thompson, remember I told you at detention in
future you would sit directly in front of me here in the front row, so I
can keep my eye on you. Move to the front now." Booth ordered.

"Yes sir.' Chris replied, Mr Booth's attention causing his penis to lose
its full erection but not completely.  Chirs stood gathered his books, and
moved down the aisle to the front row, all seats were occupied. He stood in
the aisle alongside an occupied desk.

There was activity at the desk Chris had just left, "What are you jumping
around doing Mr Micheal Thompson, do you wish to join him." Booth
asked. Meanwhile Mick was stowing his equipment back into his shorts and
zipping up.

"No sir, definitely not sir, the front is for people who don't pay
attention sir, not good students," Mick said with a wide grin.

"You're right Mr Thompson, completely correct, move here alongside your
namesake now." Booth barked.

"Aw sir,"

"Now Mr Thompson, now ,or you can join your cousin at detention a lunch
time,"

Mick picked up his books and back pack and moved to the front.

"You two swap seats with them," Booth instructed the two boys sitting
directly in front of the teachers desk.

The room settled after the the moving of desks. Mr Booth sat directly
opposite the two Thompson boys.  He could see them, he could see any
movement under their desk. If he were to sit slightly lower in his chair he
could see up as far as their crotches. Mr Booth continued the lesson. He
had boys coming forward and reading pages from a novel to the class. After
several pages, one boy would be replaced by another. Mick and Chris stared
directly at Mr Booth and also see what he could see, up to his crotch. Mick
lent across and whispered to Chris, they began a whispering
conversation. Booth looked up over the top of his book whilst a boy was
reading, he noted the two whispering, his intent stare didnot deter them
. He noted the left hand of Chris Thompson resting below the desk but
moving slowly in what appeared a regular movement. He slid lower in his
chair, he noted Chris massaging a pronounced mound in the crotch
region. Booth said nothing.

When the boy reading reached the end of his required pages Mr Booth said"
Righto, Mr Chris Thompson you step up and take over reading for us please."

Chris sat dumbstruck. He had not been listening nor had he followed where
they were up to in the book.

"Step forward Mr Thompson, we are on page 82. Read to pages 86 and see me
at the conclusion of this lesson."

Chris took the book and stepped in front of the class. He turned the pages
found the spot and started to read.  His mound at his crotch was still very
noticeable and those sitting close to where Chris was standing could not
help but see the outline of an inflated cock and balls pushing against the
cotton fabric of the shorts, and forcing the left leg opening further
out. Chris could feel the air on his parts. Several of the boys who saw the
mound and the opening murmured amongst themselves. After Chris had read
several lines Mr Booth, stopped the reading stood and moved partially
forward into the class to ask questions about what had just been
read. Chris looked across at Mick who acted as if he were playing with
himself under the desk. The action was enough to cause Chris to become more
excited. He could feel his rod starting to push out the bottom of the leg
of his short shorts. He knew much further and the head of his cock would
come out of the shorts leg and once this happened his steel penis would
force the material up and his cock would be on display. These thoughts were
going through his head whilst Mr Booth continued to rattle on about
something behind him. The boys sitting directly in front of Chris could see
the leg of the shorts beginning to push out further, they could see the
outline of a large cock head. As the material was put under more pressure
they could see the material rise, they could see just a small piece of
flesh coming into sight where the cock head was forcing. Chris had closed
his eyes trying to will his penis down, the more he tried the harder he
became. He prayed he would not be on display to the class. The boy sitting
directly in front of Chris took his wooden ruler and flicked it up and at
the flesh beginning to appear from under the shorts. The edge of the ruler
caught the hem of the shorts leg and lifted it higher. Now there was two
thirds of a cock head poking from under the shorts.  Chris was not aware
this much was showing. The boy took his ruler again and rubbed it along the
swollen tube outlined in the shorts. Chris went to step back but was too
close to the desk behind him to get away. He knew he had been spotted and
became totally excited. Mr Booth continued to drone on. The boy took his
ruler and spat a wad on its flat and took the ruler and smeared it across
the now exposed cock head. Chris felt the ruler with the smooth liquid
applied to his cock. He stepped back on to the desk behind him again. He
glared down at the boys sitting in front of him, they were two he had never
spoken to but knew what he would like to do with them. Several other groups
of boys sitting at the front of the class were also watching what was
happening, this was Chris most humiliating moment. Again the ruler came out
and flicked Chris on his cock head.  Chris' movement and him grabbing for
his shaft to comfort it after being flicked caused his shorts leg to rise
further. He held his penis, partly in his hand and partly through the
fabric of his shorts.

"What are you doing boy." Mr Booth snapped, turning at the sound of Chris
being flicked and seeing him holding himself. "Remove your hand"

"But sir," Chris whimpered back not moving his hand from its station. The
class were all focused on watching Chris and Mr Booth.'Please sir." With
the full attention of the class Chris was unexplainedly excited. Never had
his cock been harder. never had it pulsed like it was pulsing now. Chris
could feel the precum on his fingers that were clasping his cock head and
covering it from public display.

"Move your hand boy, now." Booth demanded.

Chris attempted a manipulation trying to push his exploding penis back
under cover and at the same time pull down the fabric of the shorts leg. He
lifted his hand from his crotch. One could see a greatly distended crotch,
with the outline of a very thick penis tube running down the left thigh. At
the end of the tube was the pronounced outline of a cock head partially
covered, and for those sitting closer partially on display.  Also for those
closer was the sign of wetness caused by a leaking cock. It was obvious to
all who saw Chris he was experiencing an erection, and that erection was
very large.

As Mr Booth was about to utter more instructions the end of period bell
sounded, nobody moved, they waited to see what would happen .Chris didnot
move , his erection didnot subside, it continued to seep precum, now
noticeably dripping from his cock. The boy in front of him with the ruler
slid it forward in an attempt to catch any that fell to the floor.

"Thompson see me at lunchtime in this room," and to the boy with the ruler
," Lancaster you can join him."

"But sir it was him who was playing with it not me so why do I have to
come." Lancaster rudely asked

"Because I said so, and you can explain what your role in this was, and
don't tell me nothing. Now get to your next class all of you."

The boys demobbed and moved to their next classes. As the boys were leaving
and walking down the halls Chris was the topic of conversation for all of
them. Some discussed how embarrassing it would be to be sprung with a
boner, others how big his cock was , others about him playing with himself
in the open like that in class. By end of day the whole school would have
heard about the event, all different versions.

Lunchtime arrived Chris went to see Mr Booth in his home classroom and Mick
went in search fo Mr Lester.  He wanted to watch lester jerk off in the
playground toilets. One of the challenges Lester had lost. With Mick was
Ando and John Baker. The trio kept close watch on the toilets for lester to
arrive. Mick was sweating on Lester not doing his challenge so he would
then release the nude photo of him or set him another challenge which is
what he would prefer to do.

Chris entered the class and sitting waiting for him was Mr Booth, lancaster
the other boy had not yet arrived.

"Explain your actions lad." Mr Booth instructed

Chris was about to begin when Lancaster arrived. He stammered at first but
Booth told Lancaser to sit alongside Chris and for Chris to continue. Chris
explained to Mr Booth how he could got an erection and it kept happening
and he had no control over it. Mr Booth said that was quite normal and to
be expected for a boy his age but he should not not showing himself around
class. Chris explained it was not intended and it was an accident. Mr Booth
nodded his head and then turned his attention to Lancaster.

"What about you lancaster what was your part in this or do I ask Thompson."
Booth enquired

lancaster didnot respond to start and as Booth was about to say something
Lancaster said" Sir, it was only as a joke. I saw he had a stiffy the way
it was pushing out his shorts and got me ruler and gave him a whack on the
mound."

"And, Mr lancaster the rest."

"Well sir when Chris jumped a bit I thought it was funny and did it
again. I didn't expect to see it shoot out from his shorts like that. it
looked like a snake getting ready to strike." lancaster then chuckled.
"Anyway if he wore undies it wouldn't do that."

"Thats none of your business Lancaster if he wears undies or not." Booth
instructed."How many times did you strike Thompson on the penis."

"I never sir it was in his shorts," lancaster defended

"Well the last time wasn't was it , you struck him on the bare organ.  Now
how many times." Booth again asked

"Three times sir. Only three times." Lancaster answered

"Three plus one because you would have cheated one makes four. That would
have been very painful to Thompson Lancaster don't you think." Booth
suggested

"Jeez sir he was the one with the stiffy, he was the one without undies i
just had some fun."

"Well now Mr thompson can have some fun at your expense. Hand me the
ruler."Booth said

lancaster looked at booth then slowly removed the long wooden ruler from
his backpack.

"OK Mr Lancaster stand directly in front of the desk. Mr Thompson
administer 8 blows to Mr Lancaster's crotch region.' Booth instructed

"I only hit him four times." Lancaster yelled " that ain't fair."

"It's your penalty. You learn you do not attack other boys in the crotch
area. It's not yours leave it alone."  Booth turned to Chris , handed him
the ruler," OK Thompson strike Lancaster here eight times in the crotch
just as he did to you."

Chris took the ruler from the teacher and looked up at lancaster, who was
now staring down at Chris with a look that could kill. Lancaster was
wearing blue shorts, his mound was discernible through the fabric.  Chris
took back the ruler and delivered the first blow, Lancaster pulled back a
bit and uttered a yelp.

"You hurt me and I'll get you." lancaster said to Chris

Chris looked at Lancaster and then focused on his crotch and delivered
another four blows as hard as he could.  Lancaster was now standing with
several tears on his cheeks and a growing mound at his crotch.

"Mr lancaster as you delivered a blow directly to Mr Thompson's penis drop
your shorts." Booth said

"Fuck off I ain't dropping my shorts for this homo." lancaster replied in a
rage.

"Mr Lancaster do as I say or you will be suspended from all sporting teams
you represent for this school."

Lancaster sneered at Booth but knew he did not want to risk losing his
sport representation. He was the captain of the rugby thirteen side of his
grade last year and would be again this year. He represented at cricket,
water polo and wrestling. Lancaster was one of the largest boys in his year
grade, was always training and it showed. Lancaster moved his hands to his
belt and then the clasp at the waist then unzipped his shorts and let them
fall to the floor over his shoes. He continued to stare at Chris. Chris
stared back then moved his focus to the underwear clad genitals. Lancaster
was wearing tie at the sides small mesh briefs with a modesty panel behind
the mesh to hide the cock and balls. The panel was very small and because
lancaster had a chubby going and it was pointing to the right and not down
his cock head was clearly visibly through the mesh. Chris took aim and
delivered as hard a blow to the showing penis top that he could. lancaster
yelped loudly at the discomfort caused by the blow, he continued to chub,
the tube increasing in weight. Chris was now fully erect. Chris took aim
and delivered another blow, this time to the covered balls. Lancaster again
yelped and covered his crotch with his hands.

"One more, Thompson make the best of it. teach Lancaster here to only play
with what is his."

Chris again took aim at the on display cock head, he pulled back the ruler
and delivered his final blow. Lancaster expelled a loud howl, Chris had
tilted the ruler slightly and the corner of the ruler and not the flat of
the ruler directly struck the exposed cock head.

"Right all done, neither of you boys come before me again or I will put you
on detention for a week now off you go and finish your lunch break." Booth
instructed.

Chis stood to leave, his erection was most noticeable forcing out the front
of his shorts. Booth saw it but said nothing.

Lancaster saw the large protrusion from Chris crotch and as they reached
the door and walked through it said to Chris," I'll get square with you
homo, you'll pay for what you did today."

"Suck on this," Chris replied as he grabbed his crotch and shook it at
Lancaster, " Just leave me alone."

"See you after school," Lancaster said.

The boys split up and went their different ways.

Meanwhile John Baker had spotted Lester enter the toilets and he followed
him in, Mick was staying out of sight.  He knew if Lester spied him he may
put off his jerk session. Lester walked along the aisles of toilets and
when he reached the back row where there was no one he entered a
cubicle. He quickly dropped his trousers and fisted his cock. He lent
against a side wall of the cubicle whilst he stroked his cock.  The
excitement of jerking off in the boys toilets at lunch time was exciting to
him and stimulating. Lester quickly came to a solid erection and began to
furiously work his cock. He felt he was getting close, he grabbed his balls
with his left hand whilst rapidly stroking with his right. Within minutes
Lester shot his load onto the concrete floor. Lester took some toilet paper
cleaned his cock head and hand pulled up his trousers and opened the door
of the cubicle to go, leaving his spent cum running down the cubicle wall
and splotches on the floor. Outside the door were the three boys and as
Lester attempted to leave Mick pushed in past him and called the others to
look at what lester had left behind. Lester could feel his face turning
hot.


"Good load sir," Ando said

"See me after classes please MIck," Lester said and quickly left the toilet
block.

The three boys followed him out talking among themselves of how they could
capture Lester in action.

The rest of the day passed and at the end of the day Chris was pleased to
be at home. He arrived before the others. He had not bothered to attend
swim training he just wanted to get home. He lay on the bed and dozed
off. He was asleep on his bed when awoken by MIck.

"Hi guy, no swimming this arvo, I told them you were sick and that'swhy you
weren't there." Mick explained

"Thanks Mick, after Booth at lunchtime and that fuckwit Lancaster I had had
enough. What's wrong with Lancaster why has he got a chip on his shoulder."

"Why, what happened." Mick asked

Chris told MIck the full story of what happened at detention during lunch
with Mr Booth and Lancaster.

Mick sat shaking his head as he listened to Chris tell what
happened. "That's not good mate. Lancaster is not the guy to get on the
wrong side of. He is a real standover and if he wants to get square he will
get you.  He's tough and he's got a tough gang."

"Oh well fuck him. I'm not going to put up with his shit." Chris announced.

"Be careful. Stay away, I do. None of us will cross him." Mick warned. "
Anyway why are you dressed you know the rules."

Chris didn't say anything, he got off the bed and stripped naked and lay
back on the bed, face down.  Mick rose from sitting on his bed and went
into the bathroom. Whilst he was in there peter came along the hall and
entered the boy's bedroom. He could not help but see Chris naked on the
bed.

"No clothes mate." Peter joked.

"Just relaxing," Chris replied to Peter not wanting him to know that Mick
made him strip naked at home, afraid if he did he would find out about the
photos and videos Mick had of him, the same went for Martin.  Chris
continued to speak to Peter laying with his chest and stomach on the bed.

"You want to be careful, someone sees you lying there like that with your
arse in the air they might think you're waiting for something." Peter
warned.

MIck re entered the room and joined the conversation. Peter then told the
boys Uncle John and Aunty Mary would be going to a sales conference,
leaving Thursday night and returning Sunday night. He also told them he was
not going to be responsible for them, but he would be for young Martin, he
had already told his father this. Mick said that it suited them because
they would arrange their weekend between now and Thursday. The boys heard
their names being called from downstairs to come for dinner. Peter
continued talking to MIck, Chris was loathe to move from the bed not
wanting to expose himself to Peter. Peter made no move to go downstairs and
again the boys were called. Finally Chris stood from the bed and moved to
put on shorts. Peter watched intently as Chris got dressed. The boys went
down to have dinner. At the completion of dinner and after cleaning up they
returned upstairs to do homework and get on the net. Chris again stripped
when back in the bedroom without prompting by Mick.

Chris sat on his bed reading a novel whilst Mick opened his net
messages. Mick noticed a message in his mail but addressed to Chris, it was
from John Singleton Chris' mate in the bush to whom Mick sent the photos of
Chris. Mick opened the email and read the reply.

Chris

Good to hear from you. Obviously you have got into the way of things in
Sydney. Did you want me to show the photos around or were they only to
me. Let me know. Can't wait for you to come home for a visit, didn't know
you were gay but its ok by me.

Singo.

"Hey Chris here's a reply form your mate Singo." Mick told Chris.

Chris got off the bed and walked across and stood next to Mick and read the
screen. Chris turned to look at Chris and stared straight at his chubbed
penis.

"Don't put that thing in my ear." joked Mick and he reached out and flicked
the very tip of the cock head.

"Ouch, that hurt," Chris complained," Don't do that fuck you."

"Really," Mick punched Chris straight in the nuts."DOn't tell me what to
do."

CHris howled and fell to the floor holding his balls, cradling them after
the blow. He writhed on the floor.  As he took his hand from his balls Mick
reached down and slapped him on his tube. Chris again grabbed his genitals
to protect them from further assault. Chris lay on the floor on his stomach
protecting himself.  Mick got up and stood over Chris. He then reached down
and took a full blooded swipe at the bare backside that was exposedd to
him. Chris again cried out in pain but didnot roll over. Mick again firmly
smacked the arse again. Chris shot a hand onto his arse cheeks to try and
cover them.

"Move your hand." Mick ordered. Chris reluctantly moved his hand. Mick
again smacked at the bare arse cheek.  Three red hand prints were now
visible on the bare arse. "Looks good, we might do this more often."

"please no more," Chris pleaded

"Get up off the floor." MIck directed

Chris stood facing MIck.

"Fucking look at you you fag, you got a hardon again. You like being
punished don't you."

"No Mick, please don't, I don't like it , it just goes hard you know that."
Chris explained.

"Just finish your shit I want to go to bed. " With that Mick went into the
bathroom and prepared for bed.  Chris went back to finish reading his book
and then also prepared for bed. He was determnined to stay away from
everybody.

The week continued with Mick, Chris and dave lester all undertaking their
challenges each day. Dave Lester continued to be concerned he would be
found out masturbating in the playground toilets each lunch time but so far
only the group knew what was happening. Sinclair continued to try and be
accepted by Chris. Every free moment they had out of class during the day
Sinclair spent with Chris. Chris accepted sinclair had no choice in what he
did and was softening his attitude and was accepting Sinclair back as his
friend.

During the Thursday Mick had his group of friends about him and was making
plans for the weekend telling them his parents would be away for the
weekend.  The boys were coming up with different ideas of what they could
do "while the cats are away the mice will play".



To be continued


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