Date: Sun, 14 Nov 1999 04:12:23 EST
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Subject: My first Year cumming Out, Chapter 9

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My First Year Cumming Out
copyrighted by Richard Landis

                                 Chapter 9


          The next two weeks were uneventful, nothing and I mean
nothing new happened. Our little club had grown from just Cliff
and myself to a total of five boys. Marty was 16 almost 17, Cliff
was 16, Randy was 14 almost 15, I had just turned 14 and Kenny
had just turned 13. This was a very good age group all of us
grouped together, especially in bed. When I said nothing happened
I didn't mean that the five of us didn't have fun and sex with
each other. It was near Halloween and we were planning on what to
do and how to dress up for the fun that saturday night.
          It was Friday afternoon, I had been called to the
office of the dean, and when I was ushered into his office there
sat two new boys. Mr. Fleming, the dean, introduced the two boys
to me, the oldest was Kelly and the youngest was Pete. Kelly was
16 years old and Pete had just turned 13 two days before. Mr.
Fleming ask me if I would show them around and help get them
settled. All of the boys were assigned at one time or another to
be escorts for the new arrivals, and it was now my turn. He had
assigned them temporarily to a room in Davis Hall, the next dorm
to ours. I told him ok and grabbed a bag and headed out the door.
Kelly grabbed my arm and told me he could carry his own bag, he
acted as if he had a chip on his shoulder. I dropped his bag and
offered to help Pete, Kelly told me that his brother could help
himself. Boy did he have some rotten attitude, to be at a
boarding school. Some one would surely knock his block off. We
walked the short distance to Davis Hall, their rooms were on the
second floor. Most of the dorms at Fort Sutton were only half
full and there were several room between the rooms were students
stayed. There were usually two men rooms, but some times there
were one man rooms for upper classmen. And each dorm had a couple
of three man rooms. Their room was a three man room, it was
fairly large, had three beds, three dressers and three desks and
chairs.
          I told them that if they wanted I would help them put
their things away and then show them the rest of the campus. Pete
nodded that I could help him and as I picked up a shirt to hang
in the closet Kelly grabbed it from my hand. "I told you we
didn't needed any help from anyone." I wheeled and looked him
straight in the eye and said, "just what the fuck is your
problem, you may not want to be here but here you are. You better
learn to get along the rest of us or someone will beat the shit
out of you." Kelly looked very surprised, and I was surprised
that I had that much balls to stand up to this pushy redneck son
of a bitch. He stood a good foot taller than me and weighted
about fifty pounds more than I did. I was waiting for him to
flatten me to the floor, but no punch came. Instead he sat down
on the side of the bed and burst into tears. When he saw his
brother crying Pete also burst into tears. I sat down on the bed
next to Kelly and ask him if he wanted to talk about it. He shook
his head no, but Pete spoke. He told me that his father had sent
them here to school because he didn't know what else to do with
them. He told me that their mother had just died two weeks before
and their father was at his wits end. Their father was lost
without their mother. Kelly was hit the hardest as he was
extremely close to their mom. I told them that I was sorry about
the loss of their mother and to feel free to talk to me anytime
they thought I could help. Pete came over to the bed and stuck
out his hand to me, I shook it and he stopped crying. I thought
to myself that this 13 year old was more of a man than his
brother was now or probably ever would be.
          I proceeded to help Pete put the rest of his clothes
away, and then told Kelly to put his away. He immediately got up
and put what clothes he had away in their proper place. We headed
out the door to see the campus. I showed them the classes
building, the dining hall and the other dorms. We finally ended
up at our dorm, and I took them inside to meet Cliff. We all four
spent the rest of the day together. After dinner Cliff headed
over to Randy's room and I showed the boys back to their room.
Kelly thanked me for being so understanding with him, he was
sorry he had acted so badly. I pictured him as a redneck then and
he would not change, he would always be a redneck. As I headed
out the door to head home Pete ask me if I could stay a little
longer. I told him that I had to meet one of my buddies but if
they didn't mind and it was alright with Marty, we would come
back.
          Seven o'clock and Marty was standing in front of the
administration building waiting for me. When I walked up, he ask
me what was up. I told him about the two new boys and ask him if
he would mind spending the rest of the evening with them. I told
him their story and he said that we would spend the evening with
them but he was going to get into my ass before the night was
over. This was fine with me, he was a good fuck and knew how to
stimulate my ass and prostate very well. We knocked on Kelly's
and Pete's door. Pete opened the door and ushered us in, Kelly
was laying on the bed writing a letter. Pete must have just come
back from the shower, he had a towel wrapped around him and his
hair was wet. Marty and I sat down on the spare bed, I ask them
what they wanted to do. Kelly was in one of his shitty mood
again, and grumbled something under his breath. Marty gave me a
strange look, and I shrugged. Pete told us that he was open for
suggestions but that he thought Kelly would be a party pooper.
          Marty nudged me and said very low, "how about going
home and leaving them to their misery." I shook my head. I told
them if they wanted they could come over to my room and watch
some tv. At that suggestion Kelly looked up. Pete told us that,
that sounded like a good idea, and Kelly voiced his approval.
Pete whipped the towel from around him and reached into his
dresser and took out a pair of underwear. He was standing there
without a stitch on. He was rather cute in a child like manner.
His body was of slight build, he had no hair on his body not even
around his cock and nuts. His cock and balls were small, but I
guess there were normal for a twelve year old. I know, he's
thirteen but just by two days, in my book that makes him twelve.
He seemed to be in no hurry to put his clothes on and I glanced
over at Kelly. He was still writing his letter and paying no
attention to the three of us. Pete bent over to get a shirt out
of the bottom drawer, and he gave Marty and I a full shot of his
ass. He stepped into his briefs, pulled them up and put a
pullover shirt on. He sat down on the bed and put on his socks.
He then took some trousers from the closet and stepped into them.
He slid on a pair loafers and was ready to go. He took the letter
away from Kelly and we were off. When we got to my room all we
did was watch some tv, and the two guys left at 10:45 P.M. to get
back to their dorm before curfew started.
          The next day was saturday and we had lots of plans.
Early in the morning Marty and I were headed out of the building.
We were going to make a surprised visit to Joe Harding's house.
As we passed the Davis dorm Pete was coming out of the door. He
yelled to us to wait up, and when he caught us he ask where we
were going. We told him we were going over to a teacher's house
to study, we were hoping this would discourage him from wanting
to come along. He ask if he could join us as he didn't have
anything better to do. And we were the only people he knew with
the exception of his brother, Kelly. Marty made the snide remark
that if he knew Kelly he didn't know much. Pete shot him a dirty
look, and Marty apologized to him for the remark.
          After a short ten minute walk we approached Joe's
house. We knocked on the door and in a few minutes Joe answered
the door wearing a wrap around. He invited us in and as we
entered he ask who the boy was that was with us. We introduced
Pete to him and he invited us into the kitchen to have breakfast
with him. We ate a good meal and were sitting back relaxing. Joe
had gone upstairs to dress. Pete ask if we often came over here,
we told him a couple times a month. We told Pete that Joe was our
teacher and also our friend. Joe returned to the kitchen, fixed
himself another cup of coffee and headed for the sun room. We all
followed him. Marty and I had planned to confront him about
Michael and the conversation I had heard. We thought better about
it because Pete was along with us. After a while we told Joe we
had to go and that we had come over to see how he was. He ask if
we really had to go, and we told him we did. Pete chirped up,
that he could stay if Joe wanted, as he had nothing else to do.
Joe looked strangely at us but told Pete he would be more than
welcomed to stay.
          Marty and I headed for the door and left Pete and Joe
together. I ask Marty what we were going to do, he told me that
we were going to spy on Joe. He wanted to find out just what he
was going to do with Pete. We watched through the window as Joe
led Pete towards the Florida room. We had to run around the house
to see into the room. When we got there we saw them watching some
television. We stayed there for over an hour and they just
watched tv. Marty said to me that if that was all it was going to
be we could either leave or go back inside for some fun. He
winked his eye when he said fun. We made the decision to return
to Joe's house. When we again knocked, Joe answered the door. He
smiled broadly and told us he was very glad we had come back. As
we followed him towards the room where Pete was, he ask us what
did this kid want. We both shrugged our shoulders and told him
that we thought he was just lonely, and wanted to be accepted.
Upon entering the room Pete jumped to his feet and told us he was
glad to see us. We all sat down to watch the television. Pete sat
on the middle of the couch and Marty and I sat on either side of
him. Joe sat across the room in the recliner. We were watching
one of those saturday morning western that are always on. I was
not paying much attention to anything, except thinking about how
much of a fool I was to be sitting here watching tv when I could
be doing other things.
          Suddenly I felt a hand on the inside of my thigh, it
was slowly sliding towards my crotch I looked down and saw that
the hand was attached to the arm growing out of Pete. I looked
into his face and he was smiling. I looked over at Marty and he
was looking at Pete also. I looked down into Marty's lap and saw
Pete's other hand approaching his crotch. I swallowed loudly as
the hand cupped the bulge of my manhood. I was rapidly acquiring
a hardon. His hand was rubbing my basket and as he did he also
rubbed the basket of Marty. Joe looked over at us at the time of
my loud gulp. He said it looks as if things were going to get
lively around here after all. Pete's finger were trying to
unbutton the button on my 501 Levi's. I reached down and helped
him undo my pants. After they were open, he did the same to
Marty. When he finish opening us up he slid his hand down the
front of my underpants and grasped my throbbing cock. I raised up
from the sofa a little in order to slid my pants and underwear
down my legs. Pete was lightly running his hand up and down the
shaft of my cock. I reached up and placed my hand on the back of
his head and guided his face to my crotch. With the other hand I
took hold of my cock and guide his mouth onto the head of my
dick. I wanted to see just how far he would go. As with the way
he was sucking my cock I knew pretty well he would go all the
way.
          Joe got out of his chair and came over to us. He
reached down and replace Pete's hand with his own on Marty's
cock. As he stroked Marty he raised him up and slid his pants
down his legs also. He knelt between his lags and sucked Marty's
tool into his mouth. With a free hand he reached over to Pete's
lap and began to undo his pants. When Pete's pants were open, Joe
pulled them down his legs and removed them from his feet. While
doing this he never missed a stroke on Marty's cock. The whole
time Joe worked on Pete's pants, Pete was sucking me harder and
harder. I was close to a climax but did not want to shoot, I
wanted it to last for a while. I grabbed Pete's hair from the
back and started to pull his head from my lap. One the first tug
Pete clamped down on my cock and I knew he was determined not to
let me go. And at this point I was no longer wanting to wait to
shoot. He sucked my cock as if it were a lollipop, and was
running his tongue around my cock. I was completely under his
control, the more he sucked the more I wanted him to. Each time
he withdrew his mouth up the shaft I raised from the couch in
order to keep my cock buried in his mouth. With his hand he was
massaging my nut and fingering my ass crack. He was raising and
falling faster and faster on my cock. And I was matching his
speed on my cock with my fucking motion, I was at the point of
climax. When Pete's lips were at the top of their downward motion
I shoved his face into my crotch and unloaded buckets of cum into
his mouth. He took all I have to offer and would have taken more,
but I was completely drained.
          While he was servicing me, Joe was doing the same to
Marty. While he sucked him Joe had taken his pants off and was
jacking himself off. Pete slid from the couch and positioned
himself between the sofa and Joe crotch. He worked his way
between Joe's legs and then sucked down his cock in one fell
swoop. Joe swooned as his cock was engulfed into the warm mouth
that had just taken me all the way. I felt left out, although I
had just cum I wanted to get into the action that was there. I
thought that Marty's mouth looked awfully empty. I stood up on
the sofa and straddle his head. I lowered my nuts towards his
mouth, I was not interested in having my cock sucked but I did
want my balls worked on. As Marty worked on my nuts and the crack
of my ass I again became rock hard and finally impaled him onto
my spear. I humped in and out of his mouth and shortly was
filling his cavity with my joy juice, just as he blasted off into
Joe. Pete was still working on Joe's rod with vigor. When Joe had
finished lapping up Marty's cum he lowered himself to the floor.
He reached around the kid and turned him into a sixty nine
position and gobbled his small cock into his mouth. That was all
it took, Pete humped once into Joe's mouth and exploded. As he
shoot I could see Joe's balls contract up to his shaft and he
pumped shot after shot into the eager mouth of this twelve year
old kid.