Learning the Ropes

Learning the Ropes Chapter 7

LEARNING THE ROPES

Learning The Ropes Part Seven

© Van T Z Boi 2019

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From Part Six

Ted sucked swiftly and fiercely at the juddering teenprick, savouring the salty spice of Jeremy's spunk, the pure excitement of sucking off such a beautiful teen prick to such a violent fountaining of sperm was in itself an ecstatic pleasure for him. His hand found his own cock, the stubby fleshy tube tented his uniform trousers and he hurriedly released it from its confines, the sticky drooling helmet of purpling skin was already partly exposed, his thin foreskin wrapped part way down the sensitive crust, hardly had he managed to rub the loose skin back and forth before his throbbing crown swelled and bulged, his jets of man spunk flying high in the air along with the drools of his precum; the pearlescent strings fluted between Jeremy's open legs before splattering against the wall, on the worn carpet, mixing with the stains of spilled tea and coffee and beer. The wall battered strings gently oozed downwards, the pearly hue darkening as it gathered the unwiped dust on its way to the floor. Ted shuddered as his manly joys went into the ebbing spasms, his mouth still clamped around Jeremy's slowly jerking and shrinking teenprick remained buried in Jeremy's pubes and he breathed hard through his nose as Jeremy's heavy orgasm and his own continued to shatter his system, the rushing surges finally becoming gentle tickles as the afterglow of sensual delirium dwindled.

Conjoined as they were inside the small hideyhole and interlocked in their special way they did not hear the `ping' as the lift announced its return to ground floor level.

Part Seven

Jeremy remained locked in his position despite the knowledge that parts of his body were aching and protesting as little jolts of pain arced through him. He was bent over Ted's prostrate head; he could see the thinning crown where Ted's hair was beginning to expose his shiny skull, he could feel the touch of Ted's lips around the base of his teendick but his shaft and cockhead appeared to be insensible, he knew his teencock was still attached to his body but upwards from Ted's lips he had no sensation at all; his balls however moaned and groaned, shocks of twitching aches bucked at him and with Ted's head in the way he was unable to grasp them and cuddle the aches away. He was also aware of an aroma, the taint of Ted's shampoo and his manly old man musk flittered at his nostrils, the combined odour was sourly to his senses and he shook his head, the odd flavoured reek helping to clear his swirling mind. Slowly Jeremy regained his composure and with a deeply felt grunt sat back up, flexing his spine and back as much as he could without worsening the torturous aches and pains. Ted remained bent over Jeremy's teencock, his hand slowly caressing his own shrinking five incher as his own passion juddered to its end.

Suddenly the sliding door slid open and a voice called out, "Jeremy are you in there?"

Ted jumped to his feet with an alacrity that belied his aged years, his uprising swivelling body blocked completely any view that the owner of the voice would have of the squirming teenager behind him, still contracting in the throes of his orgasm.

"Mrs Hanwell," Ted smoothed down his jacket as he spoke, hiding his open fly, "What can I do for you?"

"I was looking for Jeremy," Anne Hanwell blinked as Ted moved closer, she thought she heard a noise but the porter was completely blocking her sight. "Matthew said he was right behind him but he's not in the apartment and there is no sign of him anywhere," she sounded worried and concerned.

Jeremy tensed, horrified and terrified he was unsure as to what he should do, he trembled as Ted stepped away and with his hand behind him closed the cubbyhole. As the door slid home he breathed in a heavy breath of resuscitating oxygen. `Safe for the moment!' he told himself as at last he could caress and comfort his tortured teendick and balls.

"Perhaps the young man went into the backyard," he heard Ted's voice through the thin partition, "I have allowed in moments of distress, you understand, the young master the use of the facilities, you know how urgent such needs can be, in the young," Ted's voice dimmed as he walked away, Jeremy quivering as silently as he could prayed his mother was following.

The noises from outside diminished and swiftly Jeremy covered himself as best he could. Carefully he slid open the sliding door, a pair of bright eyes regaled him from the other side of the counter.

"Matthew!" Jeremy hissed at the gleaming eyes.

"Got Ya!" Matthew jumped up chuckling loudly as he waved Jeremy's missing shorts in the air.

Not ever an athlete Jeremy would be the first to say that such activities as athletics were not his best assets but circumstances sometimes provides the extraordinary, Jeremy jumped hard and high, his body soared through the air and he cleared the wooden counter and landed almost on top of the collapsing figure of his tormentor; with Matthew gurgling away beneath him Jeremy grabbed the flag waving shorts and swiftly put them on. He was still struggling with the fly when he heard the sound that froze the blood in his veins.

"Jeremy what on earth are you doing!" he looked up to see his mother, her face red with both anger and embarrassment striding forcefully towards him.

"Er, I, er, We, er, er," Jeremy lapsed into embarrassed silence as his thoughts deserted him.

"We were playing `Hide and Seek, Auntie," Matthew's laughing tone showed Jeremy just how quick and bright minded his young tormentor could be.

"You never said," Anne turned her wrath towards the younger boy.

"But Jeremy might have got you to try and trick me as to where he was hiding," Matthew's quick thinking continued to embarrass Jeremy.

"I, well, Oh," Anne Hanwell tapped her toes exasperatedly and glared at the squirming twosome. "Oh for goodness sake Jeremy get your heavy weight of the boy, really what will people think," she turned towards Ted. "I am so sorry Mr Potter for disturbing you, I hope you were not doing something important."

"It's quite alright Mrs Hanwell," Ted grinning face smiled back, "boys will be boys," he said adding under his breath `and teenagers ever hot and horny,' he slipped back behind the counter. "Anything else I can do for you?" his face was turned to Anne as he spoke but Jeremy felt his face heat up as he noticed Ted's eyes were looking steadily at himself.

Jeremy twitched as he felt a sudden thickening and swelling sensation between his legs, he half bent forward as he felt his teendick thicken and bloat. `Fuck a hardon already! I've only just cum,' he thought as the visual image of Ted's bobbing head caused an ever harder reaction inside his shorts.

Matthew who had been closely following what was happening grinned and spoke in an apologetic way.

"I suppose we ought to go to our room and sit quietly and think about what we did," his tone was full of innocence but the hand behind his back as he stepped in front of Jeremy was doing devilish things to Jeremy's prominent bulge.

"Quite So!" Anne was still miffed, the problem with the boys had interrupted the continuation of what she and her husband had been up to when they found themselves alone, the sensuality of the walk was still redolent and they had been about to lock their own door and enjoy their own fun and frolics, `it was still the weekend after all,' she thought, blushing as her emotions flamed.

The three rode up in the lift together, Matthew making sure that apart from hiding Jeremy's hardon from view that it continued to remain hard. Jeremy twitched and rocked as inconspicuously as he could in the confines of the lift as Matthew's fingers pressed and caressed him. Luckily his mother still thinking about what might happen back in the flat was lost in her thoughts and did not notice her teenage son's odd quivering's and jerking's.

"Straight to your room and don't come out until I say so," Anne resumed a parental tone of voice.

Jeremy and Matthew obediently hurried to the safety and security of their bedroom.

"What's been going on?" they heard the recalcitrant strident tone as Trevor questioned his wife.

"I'll tell you after," they heard Annie's soft spoken reply as their bedroom door closed; the loud click of the lock turning was the last sound they heard.

"You little devil!" Jeremy hissed at Matt but the boy was already grabbing him by his teendick and drawing him towards the bed.

His teenage hormone driven urges drew him on, he stumbled across the carpet following the tugging hand, his teendick swelling and throbbing as Matt's light handed touch sent surges of pleasure rise in his body. As Matt released his teencock, the slight breeze of warm air from the open window somehow fanned the flames of his elevated desire. Breathing hard Jerry stepped out of his trainers and dumped his shirt on the floor, his shorts dropped to the ground and he slid onto the bed. Matt was just as quickly naked. Despite all that had taken place Jerry discovered that nothing at that moment mattered other than the surging need that bloated his teenprick. He lay on the bed, his peacock proud fucktube quivering and drooling, weaving to and fro in the sun warmed air. Matt beaming widely knelt above Jerry and grabbing the swollen meaty lump in his hands pointed the glittering moist tip at his boypussy and swiftly sank down with a soft squelching sound.

"Ohhhhhh," sighed Jerry as the urgent heat from Matt's boypussy surrounded his teencock and the first rocking vibrations rocked along his shaft.

"Hmmmmmm," sighed Matt as he felt the fat tip batter his boynub, the tinglings increasing quickly as he humped away at Jerry's teenrod.

Jeremy lay still and pliant as Matt did all the work, `I'll leave it to the expert,' he thought then as his horny desire rose and blossomed he felt guilty; ` I ought to do something for Matt,' and carefully he grasped Matt's three inches of boycrayon between his fingers and started to rub and squeeze the pulsing crayon.

"Nice," whispered Matt nodding his head happily as he felt himself being stimulated from two directions, the waves of pleasure surging at each other before becoming a pounding wave that made him pound Jerry's teenprick with intense vigorously escalating movements. Jerry's lungs worked strenuously to help energise his body as Matt continued to hustle his dick, seeking the destination he wanted.

"Fuck, Urrggh, Ooohhhhh," Jerry grunted as Matt's swirling drycum meant his meaty lance was compressed and battered with intense contractions.

Matt rocked and bucked through his boyjoy, fisting the air as the brilliant searing lights flashed across his eyes, the cosmic flashes of sensational delight making his shudder and judder with ecstatic boybliss. Matt did not however slump down once his passion exploded; instead he drove onwards, twisting his torso, entrapping Jerry's teendick in its swirling embrace.

"Oh, Yes, Yes, Yes," Jerry grunted as he felt the extreme jump of his balls, the two spheres pumped against each other and Jerry felt the stream of teenspunk rise and slide, pushing through his inner tubing until his teenseed burst forth to splatter against Matt's throbbing boybud. Matt grunted working hard as he hit the home straight, his body convulsing as his own climax shattered his body and mind. Faster and stronger were his bouncing and bucking jerkings, straddled over Jerry's spilling teendick until at last the various ebbs and flows of orgasm dissipated and both skewered to a slumping halt.

Matt grabbed at Jerry's fist which was still clamped around his boycocklet, his boytube was at the most sensitive and the grasping clutch was painful beyond pleasure. He pulled Jerry's hand off and gently rubbed away the aches and pains.

"Fuck that was awesome," Jerry stared up at the eight year old, `Matt's knows so much,' he thought jealously. Impulsively he reached up and drew Matt down on him, his teendick slurped squidgily out of Matt's boypussy as Matt was pulled downwards. "Thanks," Jerry kissed Matt, soft sweet kisses of gratitude rather than pleasure seeking. Matt kissed back, his tongue licking gently at Jerry's teeth, enjoying the tremors he felt that caused Jerry's body to twitch. In the other bedroom, Trevor was doing exactly the same to his wife.

"That was incredible," he muttered, his head wondering.

"I don't know where that came from," Anne replied as she stroked Trevor's cheek, "but it was good." The thought crossed her mind that perhaps having young Matthew around had stimulated her mothering instinct's, `Am I getting broody?' she asked herself as she cuddled up against her husband.

"Do you know I feel peckish," Trevor announced as he felt the need to replace the excesses of energy he had been losing, ` It's like being on honeymoon for some reason,' he recalled the heights of passion they had reached and enjoyed once the protection of the laws of marriage had surrounded their lovemaking. `Mind you we got Jeremy out of that,' he mused as he rubbed his stomach which ached from the passion he had just enjoyed.

"You know so do I," Anne giggled and sat up, quickly she slipped on her nightdress and dressingown, `getting dressed seems immaterial now since we will be going to bed soon,' Trevor watched as she dressed, unconsciously he fingered his dick, his thoughts still centred on the last memorable sensations of lusty coupling.

Jeremy drowsy, heard the muted sounds of his mother moving about the flat. Mildly he wondered what she was doing, Matt breathed softly on his chest, his light dozing breaths whispering across his nipple which stiffened slightly.

"Boys I'm making a late supper," Anne called through the door, "if you're awake then come and join us."

The four sat down to the plate of sandwiches and for Jeremy and Matthew cocoa rather than the stimulating ta which his parents drank, fully awake they retreated to the lounge and watched the evening film until sleep called all four to their beds. Anne watched as Jeremy climbed into his bed and smiled as she saw Matt cuddle up against her son, 'Cute,' she smiled, stroking her hair, her hand flattened down to her tummy, `Am I too old for a second baby?' she asked herself as she turned and walked towards her bedroom. Trevor was already in the bed, Anne slipped in beside him, `Oh he's wearing pyjamas,' she thought and pursed her lips not knowing quite why she was peeved.

Sunday morning everyone woke late, the events and happenings of Saturday's excesses clearly took effect on their respective bodyclocks.

"Get a move on boys," Jeremy's father was at his most irritated state, `I hate being late for service,' he grunted angrily as he snapped at the last piece of toast, there had been no time for a proper Sunday Morning leisurely breakfast, something else which annoyed him.

Jeremy and Matthew hearing the warning in Trevor's tone moved quickly to wash and dress, `No time for a proper suck,' Matt sighed as he brushed his teeth beside Jerry in the bathroom, his eyes glancing to the tube of teendick that flopped aboutas Jerry brushed away, `if I was at home I'd have been fucked and swallowed Alan's spunk and probably Austin's too,' he looked in the mirror, the angle allowing him another view of Jerry's swinging teenprick.

The two boys hung about after the service, standing under the shade of the tall Yew tree that grew in the church's surrounds, they watched as Trevor and Anne socialised with their friends, somehow this particular Sunday Jerry found it irksome and his stomach and his head kept reminding him that he missed the usual Sunday breakfast.

"Come along boys, don't dawdle," Trevor marched past them, Anne saying a final few words to one of her `gossiping circle' strode swiftly after him, the two boys shrugged their shoulders and followed on.

`Perhaps we can have some fun when we get back to the flat?' Matt hope trotting beside Jeremy's long strides, his eyes focused once more on the bulge between Jerry's legs.

Jerry felt slightly uncomfortable, Matt's nearness was making his groin ache and his teendick and balls appeared to be almost at the point of wholesale swelling and engorgement. He wanted to touch and press himself but walking through the streets on a Sunday morning was he was well aware not appropriate behaviour.

"As we're a little behind boys, I want your help with preparing Sunday dinner," Anne decided that she need some assistance to get her Sunday routine back on track.

"Oh I thought we could have a late breakfast and move Sunday dinner back," Trevor made his approach on behalf of his mood and his complaining stomach.

"I am not spending all day cooking," Anne spoke primly but decisively, Trevor knew when he was on the losing side so retreated. `At least I can enjoy the Sunday papers,' he headed to the lounge and sat down picking up the Sunday Times.

Anne marshalled her team, Matt helping Jerry peel the potatoes and carrots. "Make us some coffee," she instructed, "and you can have tea or juice. You may have one biscuit each as I don't want you to fill up before dinner."

"Can I have coffee mum?" Jeremy asked as politely as possible. Anne considered for a moment, her boy was growing up and she was having to recognise and respect that.

"Okay," she nodded as she set the temperature on the oven.

"We're going swimming after Sunday Lunch," announced Matt as they ate the larger than usual meal, Anne had made up for the lack of the breakfast by providing heaped plates.

"Make sure you have digested your food first," Trevor made his parental contribution, `at least we'll get some peace without the two of them making nose and cluttering up the place,' he said to himself, unconsciously he squeezed his dick which trembled slightly and other thoughts of what he could do with an uninterrupted afternoon swam into his head. Anne noticed the slight colouring of her husband's face and she smiled, she had felt a little tremor inside her when he spoke and she nodded at him, Trevor nodded back knowing that some sort of agreement between them had been reached.

"Bet Gavin will be waiting," Matt hopped from one foot to another as they waited for the bus.

Jerry grinned, "I'd forgotten all about him," he said and wondered about the boy that always seemed to be around him at odd times. `Funny lad,' he thought.

Matt looked all around as they approached the swimming baths, the pool was very busy, they were not the only ones to make use of the warming Sunday afternoon. He spied Gavin already inside the pool; he was standing by the edge of one of the large windows that allowed natural light to flood inside the building and looking out. "Look, there he is," Matt pointed and waved.

Jerry and Matt changed quickly in the open changing area; Jerry snapped the band on his arm that had the locker code written on it as they locked their belongings away in the metal locker. Gavin was waiting for them on the other side of the chemical footbath that cleaned swimmers feet before they entered the pool.

"You could have waited for us outside," said Matt, "we could have changed together and saved you some money. We would only have needed the one locker between us."

Gavin stared at Jerry's trunks, his eyes locked onto the bulge between Jerry's legs. `I missed a chance there,' he told himself, so anxious to make sure he had not missed them he had gone straight through to the pool. Matt smiled as he followed Gavin's eyes, `he's certainly interested in Jerry's dick,' he chuckled quietly.

Gavin proved himself an able swimmer and Jerry was glad he was up to standard, `last thing I want to have to teach him how to swim and behave himself in the pool,' he thought as the three swam a couple of lengths, manoeuvring through the throng of the other swimmers and bathers.

"Can we go on the flumes?" Matt eyed the winding tube that stood high at one end, the flume ended in a separate small pool guarded by lifeguards who leaned nonchalantly against the edge of the pool, half in and half out of the water. Above another lifeguard organised the growing line, his flapping hand indicating to those below as he allowed the next one inside the funnel.

"You okay with the flume Gavin?" Jerry made sure the youngster was up to it.

Gavin looked up at the flume, he was happy and safe enough about flying down the flume, it was the height and standing waiting that made his head swim, `but today I have Jerry with me, so it will be fine. I will be fine,' he told himself. "Yeah I'm up for it," he smiled at Jerry.

The three joined the line queuing up the stairway, Gavin becoming quieter as they rose upwards; nervously he scanned the pool below, the height made him tremble.

Matt watching grinned to himself. "Grab Jerry's trunks," he whispered in Gavin's ear, they were standing right behind Jerry in the queue, "It'll make you feel safe," he said to the quivering boy.

"Can I?" Gavin stared at Jerry's backside, the wet trunks clung to Jerry's globes. Gavin could almost feel the tautness as he looked.

"Yeah sure," Matt grabbed Gavin's hand and placed it on Jerry's waistband, curling his fingers over Gavin's he made sure that Gavin's fingertips were inside Jerry's trunks. Gavin gasped as the felt the moist surface of Jerry's skin.

"What the?" Jerry half turned at the unexpected and sudden touch, he caught sight of the half smile that played across Matt's face.

"Gavin was feeling a bit unsteady," Matt's face and tone were guileless and innocence itself. "I said he could hang onto your trunks, make him feel safer," Matt's eyes twinkled as he spoke belying his voice and facial expression.

"Sorry," Gavin squeaked; his voice high pitched in embarrassment.

"No it fine, it's okay," insisted Matt," isn't it Jerry?" he grinned broadly at the teenager.

"No, its fine, its okay," Jerry reddened slightly, "really I'm fine about it Gavin," he sought to reassure the quivering youngster.

"Yes, just grab tight," Matt's hand closed about Gavin's trembling fingers and he pushed Gavin's hand further inside the back of Jerry's trunks. Jerry smiled tentatively and turned to face forwards again, he felt a bit embarrassed himself. "See you can see Jerry's arsecrack," Matt whispered in Gavin's ear, his hand pulled back slightly exposing the darker delve to their eyes. Matt giggled as notice Gavin's eyes locking onto the dark shadow. Matt pulled Jerry's trunks slightly downwards allowing more light to flow over Jerry's taut globes. Jerry felt the stretching and grimaced slightly but did not want to draw more attention to what was happening. Gavin stood stock still, his fingers locked over Jerry's waistband, the backs of his fingers touched, almost rubbed against the moist yet satiny skin and he breathed hard as he studied the hidden delve.

"You could have seen his dick if you'd waited," Matt's whispered words only heightened his imagination and thoughts of the opportunity he had missed, Gavin swallowed heavily as his mouth filled with saliva. "Don't worry, you'll get to see it when we change," Matt's further whispered comment suddenly made his mouth go dry and he shook even more.

"You sure you're alright?" Jerry turned concerned as he felt the further twitching.

"Yes, yeah, I'm fine," Gavin croaked hoarsely, the turn had brought him closer into contact with Jerry's backside and he felt the warmth of Jerry's body, it made his legs feel weak.

"Up we go," Matt pushed Gavin up the next step as the line moved along.

Jerry staggered slightly as Gavin cannoned into him, closely followed by Matt who using his body made Gavin slam right up against Jerry's trunks. For an instant Gavin inhaled the slight odour that arose from Jerry's teenage body, the slight acrid scent infiltrated his nostrils and made his nose twitch. Pressed up tight against Jerry, Matt was right behind him making them share a step, he could feel Matt's warmth as well as Jerry's bodyheat and his head swam with something more than vertigo.

"Up we go again," Jerry took the next step upwards, Gavin followed on but Matt kept the one step gap, he was pleased to see that Gavin still clutched hard at Jerry's waistband. `I'll make sure he gets to touch and see much more before we've finished,' he began planning what he hoped would happen.

Jerry stepped onto the top platform and patiently waited for the lifeguard to indicate he could take his place on the rim of the flume, behind him Gavin and Matt stood close together. As the lifeguard indicated for Jerry to take his place on the flume, Jerry turned sideways and grinned at his two mates.

"See you at the bottom," he waved his hand and then his body plummeted through the circular piping before dropping him into the small cleared pool at the bottom. Jerry enjoyed the headrush as he shot through the tube, at one point his body almost found itself sliding on the top part of the tube and he yelled loudly as the effect it had on his senses.

"You okay?" one of the lifeguards at the bottom end called to him as he spluttered to the surface.

"Fine, fine," Jerry gasped and then took the offered hand to pull him out of the way.

"Move out quickly, the next one is already here," the lifeguard yanked his hard to the side.

Jerry turned to see Gavin's slim body shoot out of the flume end, his body dropped like a stone into the space he had vacated and then Gavin's spluttering face rose to the surface as the water boiled around his entry point.

"I'll get him, he's with me," Jerry offered, reaching forwards.

"No!" the lifeguard was politely insistent, "It's my job and your not insured. You can wait at the side for him," the lifeguard yanked Gavin high out of the water.

Gavin was still panting and grunting and shaking his head when he felt the lifeguard grab him, he sucked in air as he was lifted upwards, his body cleared the seething water down to his knees, Jerry watched as the pool water streamed of Gavin's frame, the water bubbling back into the pool.

"That was awesome!" laughed Gavin and then recalling his manners, turned to the lifeguard, "Thanks," he said.

"No problem," the lifeguard nodded, "now move it, the next one is coming, stay with your mate by the side until the next one clears."

"He's a mate too," Jerry said and the lifeguard nodded.

The whooshing sound as Mat shot out of the tube and plummeted into the water announced his arrival. Matt disappeared under the surface, as the water disturbed by his entrance bubbled and then before the lifeguard could reach him, Mat's head appeared well away from the landing zone.

"Good kid," grinned the lifeguard, "knows the score that one. Well done mate!" he called as Matt swam quickly towards them.

The three, swimming close together swam past the other lifeguard who simply waved his arm indicating the way out.

"We going again?" Gavin asked as they came up to the ladder.

"You bet," cried Matt who elbowed Gavin and Jerry aside to be first up the ladder and back in the queue.

Jerry let Gavin go next, this time he was last in the line up. The queue slowly moved upwards and then at one point Matt stepped backwards which made Gavin step backwards, almost slamming into Jerry.

"Sorry," Matt grinned and winked at Jerry who had caught Gavin before any further damage was done.

Gavin had squealed when he felt himself falling and was suddenly aware as Jerry caught him that he could feel Jerry's squishy bulge rub up against his back. His head was filled with images of what Jerry would look like naked, he had seen other men and teenagers undressing in changing rooms before but it was Jerry who had somehow caught his eye. He had noticed Jerry touching himself between the legs on a couple of occasions in the library and had seen the strange movement in Jerry's trousers where his teencock had swollen. Gavin knew about dicks and hardon's, it had been the subject of many discussions in the school playground. Some of his crowd had older brothers and would boast about what they had seen their brothers do; the talk intrigued him, especially as such talk often produced a bloating of his own boypricklet. He discovered he was not alone in that and for a short time there had been a contest between the boys to see who had the biggest tent in their trousers. The fad had lasted for a couple of months and then as it is with schoolboys something else caught their imagination and `hardons' became unimportant, however the `fad' had never quite left Gavin. He had continued to be interested in men and boys bulges; taking note when `pulsing tents' occurred in those around him. Standing on the flume stairway and coming in such close contact with Jerry's body had sent little shivers working up and down his spine and Gavin did not understand why, `but the squishy feel certainly felt nice,' Gavin said to himself.

The three lined up several more times to use the flumes until the excitement wore off. On more than one occasion as they were grouped together at the side of the pool, Gavin found his body coming into contact with Jerry's more and more often, he was unaware of Matt's careful pushing and playful shovings that caused this to happen.

"Come on let's try some underwater swimming," Matt swam down towards the shallow end and came to a stop where the water was deep enough. "Jerry you stand with your legs apart and Gavin and I can swim through them." Jerry feeling tired agreed, it would give him a chance to just stand around and that meant using less energy, besides the request was not unusual, he and his friends had often done the same when swimming.

Matt led the way, Gavin following behind. Jerry balanced and steadied himself against the flows and currents of the pool as the two swam between his legs. The second time however he jerked slightly as he felt the squeezing hand that gabbed him between the legs, he almost fell over.

"What the...!" Just in time he remembered where he was and managed to avoid swearing out loud. Matt's giggling face which rose just above the waterline told him the culprit.

Gavin who had bumped into Jerry's body surfaced wondering what was going on.

"I grabbed his balls," Matt said softly and triumphantly.

"Oh," Gavin turned to look at Jerry who stood fuming.

Matt swam close to Gavin, "Watch," he whispered winking as he sank below the surface.

End of Part Seven.

To Be Continued...????????????

(The joys of playing around in the swimming pool, Oh those long lost days of `innocence' and oft recalled memories. Okay back to the story, So is Matt about to show Gavin `the ropes', or perhaps you've had enough `Learning'. Well if you want more and want me to continue this story then all you have to do is write to vote and tell me or this could be the last dip in the `learning' pool. Don't forget if you like this then I have plenty more stories to whet your appetite, just look me up on nifty's prolific authors listing ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/authorslist.html V for Van T Z Boi ) . Please also make a different deposit in nifty's coffers for without them you would not be able to enjoy this further chapter. All the best, Van T Z Boi )

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