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The Kingswood Eight - Chapter 17
Sunday 3 January 2021
The car park was a lot less hectic than it usually tended to be at the beginning of a new term. With the following day being a bank holiday, the students' return was spread over two days rather than the usual one which eased a lot of the usual congestion. Most of the dorm 1.05 boys were due back today and Chris had been first to arrive.
Having flown back from Ireland the day before with Blane, they had stayed in a hotel overnight before getting to the school early that morning. Being one of the more junior members of staff, Blane had been drafted into helping keep order amongst the parents dropping their kids off.
Chris had come out the front of the school, enjoying the cool but sunny morning as he watched Blane try to mediate between two drivers who were shouting at each other without even getting out of their cars. The thought of sitting alone in the dorm just wasn't entertained for a single moment. As much as Chris was working with Dr Arkwright to tackle his autophobia, the simple fact remained that he just preferred the company of others.
It was with no small amount of delight that Chris finally saw a familiar face emerge from one of the cars that drove in. While he recognised all five of the people who piled out, there were two in particular he was happy to see – Rob and Josh. Accompanying them were Jensen, Ellis and Jack, Josh's foster brothers and foster father. While Rob had spent Christmas at home with his own family, he had spent the last week with Josh at his foster home.
Chris stood waiting for them as the small group approached, grinning at his two friends. As they got near, he held his arms out towards them.
"Hey Chris," Rob chuckled.
"Nuh-uh, hugs now, words later!" Chris insisted, gesturing for them to come closer.
Josh and Rob both moved forward to grab Chris in a three-way hug as the other three stood back, amused by the affectionate greeting.
As Josh and Rob moved away, Ellis moved in and said, "Well if you insist!" as he grabbed Chris in a tight hug.
Chris began laughing as the older boy held him. He glanced over Ellis' shoulder to Josh and said, "I like this one. Can I keep him?"
"Sorry, you know the rules about pets at school," Josh grinned back at him.
"Oy!" Ellis said sharply, glaring at Josh as he pulled away.
"Oh I'm SO disappointed the new term's starting and I have to get away from this," Jack said sarcastically.
"Shut up, you know you're gonna miss us!" Josh insisted.
"I'll miss Rob," Jack replied. "He's the only one of you who knows how to behave!"
"It's all an act!" Chris said, grinning. He knew Rob actually did have a penchant for acting perfectly behaved while earning adults' trust. He claimed it earned him a lot more freedom down the line. So far, it was advice that had steered the dorm well, earning the kind of trust and freedom most other dorms could only dream of.
"That's a vicious lie!" Rob said with a wry grin, getting a narrow-eyed smirk back from Jack.
"Come on, let's get you lot inside," Jack said, nodding towards the building.
"Fancy helping?" Rob asked Chris, gesturing to their many bags.
"Erm..." Chris mumbled, a huge grin spreading across his face as he stared over at the car park.
"Oh!" Rob said, nodding. As the others looked at him, Rob gestured to where Nicky and Mikey had just gotten out a car. "His boyfriends are back. I reckon we've lost him!"
"Boyfriends? Plural?" Ellis grumbled. "I can't even find one!"
"Aww, come on bro," Jensen said, putting an arm around Ellis' shoulder. "Let's get inside. Maybe someone got `lower standards' for Christmas!"
The others laughed as Ellis looked thoroughly scandalised. They bid Chris goodbye and headed on, leaving the young teen to wait for Mikey and Nicky.
Chris had spoken to the others several times over the break, but there had always been other people around and that had made it hard to discuss any more intimate subjects. Before the break, Mikey had skipped out an a very passionate fuck in order to do some `business' and Chris had suggested his punishment should be no orgasms for the whole break. He never managed to actually get an answer from Nicky on whether he actually intended to do it.
As the two boys headed down the path towards the Home Building, Chris saw Mr Jones tagging along behind them. It made him a little more hesitant with his greeting than he had been with Rob and Josh. "Hey guys," he said with a smile as they got near. "Hi Mr Jones," he added awkwardly, nodding to the man who had a face like thunder.
"Oh, so THIS is Chris!" Mr Jones said sharply.
"Y... yes Sir," Chris said nervously, looking to Nicky and Mikey for support, but neither would even make eye contact with him.
"So I hear you're dating my son!" Mr Jones said sternly.
Chris' eyes widened with panic as he stuttered, "Erm... err... well... erm..."
"AND I hear you think it's acceptable to date someone else WHILST dating my son!" Mr Jones went on, folding his arms as he stared at Chris.
"Oh, I... it's not... I mean... we don't... erm..." Chris continued stammering, desperate for either of the other to come to his rescue.
"Well? Is that all you've got to say?" the man demanded firmly, but as Chris stared back, trembling, Mr Jones burst into laughter. "I'm sorry Nicky, I can't keep it up!" he said, slapping Nicky on the back.
"Ah dad, you SO had him!" Nicky complained, shaking his head.
"I'm sorry Chris. These two thought it'd be funny!" Mr Jones said, shaking his head. Seeing the boy looking absolutely lost, he stepped forward with his arms out and said, "Come here, son!" He pulled Chris into hug, held him for a few seconds then let go as he said, "Welcome to the family... you're gonna hate it!"
Chris smiled at the sweet welcome, then scowled at the other two and said, "I hate you both... dickheads!" He quickly realised what he'd said and looked to Mr Jones as he said, "Sorry!"
"No, it's fine," Mr Jones nodded, looking from Nicky to Mikey and back. "Because they are, in fact... both dickheads!"
"Dad!" Nicky snapped.
"He's got a point!" Mikey said with a playful chuckle.
The man laughed at the boys' teasing of each other. "Anyway, now that I've sufficiently traumatised you, I'll let you give them the welcome you probably wanted to give them!" He shot Chris a knowing wink.
As Chris blushed, Mr Jones grabbed Nicky in a brief hug and gave him a quick peck on the forehead. He turned and grabbed Mikey, but kissed the much shorter boy on the top of his head, getting another giggle from him.
"Aww," Chris pouted. "The dickheads get one and I don't!" he said cheekily.
Mr Jones nodded as he raised his eyebrows thoughtfully. "Fair point," he said, then gave Chris another hug and kissed him in the forehead as he pulled away. "Maybe you can come join Nicky at half-term!" he said cheerfully. "But I'll see you all soon. Take care. Love you Nick."
Nicky just mumbled incoherently under his breath as his Dad walked back towards the car park.
"I SAID I LOVE YOU NICK!" Mr Jones shouted back.
"I HEARD YOU!" Nicky shouted back, blushing profusely.
Now a few more steps away, Mr Jones shouted even louder, "I LOVE YOU NICHOLAS JONES OF DORM ONE-OH-FIVE, YEAR EIGHT! AND I'M NOT LEAVING TIL YOU SAY IT BACK!"
Nicky looked mortified as every student, parent and staff member in the area looked round, most of them laughing. "FINE, I LOVE YOU TOO!" he screamed back furiously at the man who just laughed and walked away.
"Oh my god, I love him!" Chris grinned at Mikey.
"I know right. Best dad ever!" Mikey agreed.
"Matter of opinion!" Nicky grumbled, feeling so many eyes on him from across the grounds. Despite his blushes, he waved at his dad as he drove off.
"Oh yeah, and I owe you something!" Mikey said, looking to Chris. He stepped forward and punched Chris in the stomach. It wasn't hard enough to hurt, but it was certainly enough to shock him, knock the wind out of him and double him over.
"Ugh, what was that for?" Chris whined, wrapping his arms around his stomach as he stood back up.
"I... may have let slip the no orgasms thing was your idea!" Nicky grinned.
"You did it?" Chris asked, grinning excitedly, though he comedically dropped it from his face as he saw Mikey scowl at him.
"Sort of," Nicky said happily. "Let's get inside and maybe talk somewhere a bit quieter!"
Mikey and Chris both nodded their agreement, the three boys heading towards the building.
"Seriously, how cool is Nicky's dad!" Chris exclaimed casually to Mikey.
"Yeah, and kinda hot too... ya know... for an old guy!" Mikey agreed.
"Oh god, I'm gonna throw up," Nicky baulked at the comment.
Seeing the effect it had, it just drove Chris and Mikey to talk about it more as they made their way to the dorm, with Nicky complaining the whole way.
"Ah, nice of you to join us!" Travis said with a smirk as Rob wandered into the room.
"So sorry, the two-hundred-mile journey this morning slowed me down a bit," Rob replied sarcastically, getting a snigger from the rest of the gathered rugby team captains.
"Geez, one term down and he's already giving us attitude," Liam said, shaking his head. "I'm so proud!" he added with a broad smile.
With all six of the captains back at school early and no planned activities for the day, Travis had taken it as a perfect opportunity to get the group together. With the pandemic finally under control, thanks to humanity's ability to act selflessly in the collective best interest and put health and survival above politics, religion and selfishness, things were finally able to start returning to the closest Kingswood ever came to `normal'.
Part of that return to `normality' meant the return to inter-school competitions and with none taking place over the last year, Travis was keen to ensure Kingswood started out on top.
"Like... how does it even work?" Rob asked. "Who do we even play against?"
"Well first the girls from Beauxbatons turn up, then the guys from Durmstrang, then the Hogwarts posse turn up and the party really gets started!" Kai replied seriously.
"Oh!" Rob nodded, then scowled at Kai when he caught on to the joke while the others burst into laughter at his slight gullibility.
"Ignore Harry Knobber over there," Travis said, clearly keeping to business today. "We're in a kind of league with seven other private schools. It's called the Southern Counties Inter-school Partnership Scheme, or just... SCIPS. Usually there's like a whole load of different events and activities throughout the year, but cos we're only just getting back into it they're just running the football and rugby tournaments this year. We always used to play away games as we didn't have the facilities to host, but Mr Hargreaves told me they're probably keeping the Temporary Building and making it into guest quarters, so we can start having home games. Anyway, we play a few friendlies through til half-term, then start the tournament properly from February to April."
"That's so cool. I'm guessing we usually win a lot then," Rob said, thinking back to the main corridor through the Sports Complex, lined with trophy cabinets.
"We do pretty well for ourselves," Travis nodded. "And not just at rugby. We do pretty well with the football too. Most of the other clubs tend to have the occasional win for their own competitions or tournaments. I guess the swimming team tend to do pretty well, especially since Mr Beecham started coaching them."
A strange thought suddenly occurred to Rob as he nodded his understanding. "Are these other schools... erm... like Kingswood?"
"Ah mate, you gotta know by now," Liam said, casually throwing an arm around the younger boy. "NO schools are like Kingswood!"
The comment got a few laughs, even from Travis who couldn't hold back a smirk. "But some of them do come pretty close," the eldest captain said, nodding thoughtfully. "Like, when they're here, if you've earned yourself a naked punishment, it doesn't stop just `cos we've got guests!"
"Trust him! That's the voice of experience!" Liam added with a devilish grin.
"Oooooh, details!" Rob demanded.
As Travis let out a frustrated sigh, Liam almost bounced with joy as he said, "Few years back when I was in year nine and Trav was in year ten, his team... well, let's just say they got caught doing something they really weren't supposed to. They ended up playing every match that weekend, balls out naked in front of the other schools."
"No freakin' way!" Elijah said, the Year 9 boy unaware of the event, having taken place before he joined the school.
"That's so embarrassing!" Rob exclaimed, knowing he was stating the obvious, but unable to resist. So far, the closest he had ever come to that kind of experience was when he had been pranked along with the rest of the dorm and forced to spend a class (and subsequent walk from School to the Home Building) fully naked. It was not something he was keen to repeat, but seeing it happen to others was certainly an appealing thought.
"It's a sexy thought!" Elijah said, grinning as he voiced exactly what Rob was thinking.
"Nah," Liam said, shaking his head. "Travis wasn't as hot as he is now. He used to be a right little chubster!"
"Hey!" Travis complained.
"A cute chubster!" Liam said with a snigger.
"Oh, so there's hope for me yet!" Rob chuckled self-deprecatingly.
"Aww, you're not chubby, you're..." Liam said, leaning back to look Rob up and down.
"I guarantee whatever word you're about to come up with is just a nicer way of saying chubby!" Rob said, raising an eyebrow.
"Fine, you're chubby, whatever," Liam said with a shrug. "But you're still cute!"
There was a wave of agreements from the others that made Rob grin and blush at the same time. He had never been quite as body conscious as he knew Nicky was, or David seemed to be (despite his insistence he wasn't) but Rob had always been conscious he didn't have quite the same muscled physique as Danny and Mikey, or the slenderness of Nicky and James, or even the slight thickness Chris carried so sexily. His dislike of his need for glasses just added another layer of discomfort. Being complimented on his appearance by five older guys all at once was certainly a good confidence booster.
"You know the best part of him though, don't you?" Kai asked, moving to the younger boy's side.
"Wh... what?" Rob asked nervously, now sandwiched between Kai and Liam.
"These!" Kai said, reaching over to pinch Rob's nipples through his t-shirt.
"Ahhhh no!" Rob whimpered. His nipples had always been sensitive, but with each passing month only seemed to get more-so. As he felt Kai's fingers pinch his nipples, his cock throbbed to life.
"Oh yeah, definitely a good part!" Liam agreed, nudging one of Kai's hands away so he could play with one of them too.
Rob's eyes rolled back a little as he let out a pleasured whimper of dismay.
"Hey, look at that. Someone's excited!" Isaac chuckled.
"I wonder why!" Rob grumbled, slumping slightly against Liam as the nipple stimulation continued.
"And you guys know the rule. Anyone who gets a boner at one of these meetings has to spend the rest of it naked!" Isaac stated.
"What? No... th... they don't!" Rob moaned as Kai pinched firmly.
"Afraid they do," Isaac said, shooting a sly wink to Liam.
"He's right. Them's the rules, lil captain. Get `em off!" Liam backed up the comment.
Rob let out another moan. The confidence boost he had just got seemed to balance perfectly with the sudden nervousness of exposing himself to the others, but with everyone watching and his nipples still under their erotic assault, he knew he wasn't getting out of it. "Fine, go on then," he conceded.
Rob was shoved to his feet and stripped by four of the other five captains within moments. Travis just sat back, shaking his head at the whole thing.
"Happy now?" Rob pouted as he stood fully exposed, his cock poking straight out ahead of him, topped with its tiny tuft of hair while his nipples stood pert and just begging to be touched again.
"Not as happy as you, apparently!" Isaac sniggered, nodding to the boy's erection. As he got a scowl in response, he moved closer, circled round and then sat down, pulling Rob to sit in front of him. As Rob settled against him, Isaac wrapped his arms around the boy and nuzzled his face playfully into his neck.
"If you're all done," Travis said, clearly frustrated, "Can we get back to business!"
"Yes!" Rob agreed, but immediately raised his hand and called out, "One point of business to address. If getting a boner means you need to get naked, then Isaac definitely needs to!" He wiggled his butt for dramatic effect, making it clear he could feel the older boy's firmness against him.
Travis sighed and shook his head. "Yeah, that's not a real rule. Can we move on?" he asked flatly.
"If it's not a real rule, why didn't you say so before I got stripped?" Rob pouted.
Travis looked the naked boy up and down then smirked. "To get you naked. Duh! Anyway, as I said, moving on..."
"Unnnh, fuck!" Rob yelped as he suddenly felt Kai and Liam grab his nipples again, while Isaac's hands roamed his stomach and his mouth nibbled at the boy's neck.
Travis huffed.
"Ugh, Trav, relax!" Liam said, shaking his head. He released Rob's nipple and approached the eldest of the group. "Our teams are looking great already, we have training plans in place, we've got weeks before we even start the friendlies and we are sat here with a horny naked boy, no supervision and a couple of hours to kill. I think we can have some fun!"
Travis and Liam stared at each for a few moments, the others watching on, unsure if Travis was going to back down or stick to business. Eventually he gave a slight smile as he shook his head and said, "Fine, have your fun!"
"Oh we will!" Liam chuckled, reaching out to grab the Year 13's crotch.
"This could be the start of a whole new tradition for us! Like the Halloween orgy!" Kai chuckled.
"Why do all of our traditions involve sex?" Rob asked, frowning.
"Quiet, you!" Liam said, moving back to squeeze a nipple again.
"So what are we thinking?" Travis asked, clearly giving himself over to the mood of the group. "Our post-New Year tradition is a bit of bukkake for the youngest captain?"
"No!" Rob yelped.
"Do you even know what bukkake is?" Liam asked, eyes twinkling mischievously.
Rob went to reply, his mouth dropping open before he frowned and said a slightly sheepish, "No!"
"Isn't it that thing with the paper folding?" Kai asked with a wry grin.
Travis smirked and swatted the back of the younger captain's head playfully. "Y'know, Rob, this is really one of those things where it's better to show than tell!" As Rob let out a quiet moan, Travis added a gentle, "Relax, it's not gonna hurt. Now, on your knees!"
"Fuck, are we really doing this?" Liam asked excitedly, already pulling his cock out.
"Looks like it!" Elijah sniggered, doing the same.
As the five older boys all gathered around a nervous-looking Rob, he said meekly, "If I think I've figured out what boo-kicky is, can we stop the demonstration?"
"Honestly," Liam asked, already masturbating eagerly, "Do you really want us to stop?"
"... yes!" Rob said quietly.
"Wow, I've never heard a yes that sounds so much like a no in my life!" Travis sniggered.
"Fine," Rob pouted, "Go on then, but... don't expect me to enjoy it!"
"Oh that totally means he's gonna enjoy it!" Kai said, his eyes wandering around the other masturbating captains.
"I wonder if he'd actually cum if we cum on his nipples?" Elijah mused, clearly just thinking aloud, though it got a few chuckles from the others.
"Quiet, you!" Liam said, grinning mischievously. "You don't need your mouth open until we tell you! And you probably don't want these on!" he said, removing Rob's glasses and placing them aside.
"Ah fuck it," Travis laughed his acceptance, shaking his head. While this had not been quite how he imagined their meeting going, it still wasn't really that much of a surprise, so he figured he may as well join in.
Rob's hand wandered down to his own cock, unsure whether he was supposed to, or even allowed to touch himself, but nobody seemed to object. While part of him was dreading what he knew was coming, a small part of him was strangely excited too. Not just for the warm, wetness of spunk covering him, though that was certainly a big part of it, but also for the casual way a normal conversation had devolved into something so intimate. Considering he had spent most of the last term feeling thoroughly isolated, this was a much nicer start to the new term.
"How about whoever cums last has to `clean him up'..." Liam said with a huge grin. "If you know what I mean!"
"Oh no, we never know what you mean, you're usually so subtle!" Travis replied sarcastically, getting a laugh from the others and a flick to the nuts from Liam.
"Oh wait, no, even better idea!" Liam said excitedly. "And you'll like this," he added, grinning at Travis, "It's back on business!"
"Sure," Travis nodded, wagging his dick in Liam's direction. "This is a perfect time to get serious!"
"You want our teams to do well!" Liam stated, his hand inexplicably speeding up. "Then how about we offer some rewards. Any time... unnnh..." he paused to moan, clearly on the brink of release, "... they win a tournament match, we have to let our team... ah yeah... do something like this..." he gestured to Rob, "... to their captain!" As he finished, clearly excited by the prospect, he took a step closer to Rob and aimed his straining tool at the boy's face.
Rob wasn't sure what to do and whether the comment about opening his mouth had been serious, but he let it drop open a little then squeezed his eyes closed just in time to feel Liam's spunk strike his face. It splattered off in every direction, some landing in his hair, some dripping down onto his body while a few splats bounced back to strike Liam himself.
"I like that plan!" Elijah said excitedly, gulping as he watched Liam shoot. He stepped in a few moments after, turning Rob to face him as the boy still had his eyes closed.
Within minutes, Rob was sat there with four loads spattered over his face and body, several spurts in his mouth, which he didn't hate. The others seemed to be agreeing with Liam's idea, but it was only when Travis stepped forward and declared, "Fine, winning teams get to use their captain for an hour!" He shot his own load, but seemed to want to spare Rob's already-dripping face and aimed at his chest instead.
Blinded by spunk, excited by the raw sexuality around him and more than a little intrigued by this new `incentive' for his team, his own cock was raging hard. It wasn't his own hand that found its way down to it. Instead, he felt a mouth wrap around it as half a dozen hands began to roam his body. Two of them, rather predictably, went straight for the boy's hyper-sensitive nipples, but the rest just seemed to roam freely, stroking and touching him as the mouth worked him towards his imminent release. The eager maw pulled off just as Rob grunted the first sign of his ejaculation.
As Rob fell back a little against whoever was behind him, the hands continued while his cock spurted out one of his biggest ever loads, though considering he had only been cumming for a few months there wasn't a huge deal of competition. Finally, his orgasm subsiding and the hands slowing to just hold him he gasped, "Happy new year everyone!" Laughter echoed around him.
With Josh off at an appointment and Rob with the rugby captains, Chris Nicky and Mikey had wasted no time in making best use of their empty dorm. Chris had been more than a little eager to find out what the Christmas break had been like for his two lovers.
"Well I thought about what you suggested about not letting Mikey cum," Nicky started, pausing to smirk at the glare Mikey gave Chris, "But that just felt a bit TOO mean!"
"Oh, but it was fine to make me go a whole month!" Chris objected.
"Don't you mean most of a month," Nicky replied, raising an eyebrow.
Chris blushed as Mikey asked, "What?"
"Shhh, grown-ups are talking!" Nicky said, deliberately patronising the smaller boy, raising a finger to Mikey's lips which was immediately swatted away. "Anyway, I decided not to go with that. Instead I... took some inspiration from what we did with Rob!"
Chris frowned, thinking for a moment. As he remembered Nicky's tale of what he, Mikey and Rob had done a month earlier to distract themselves from Chris and Danny's disappearance, Chris began to giggle. "You just gave him ruined orgasms?" he asked.
Mikey let out a low growl.
"Yep," Nicky said proudly. "Edged him several times every day and a few days I honoured him with the privilege of an orgasm, but only a ruined one!"
"So he hasn't had a proper one since..." Chris started.
"The last day of term!" Mikey snapped sharply. "Fifteen fucking days ago!"
"Aww, poor boy," Chris pouted, reaching his arms out towards Mikey.
"Piss off!" Mikey scowled back at him.
"Aww, someone's widdle mister cwanky-pants when he doesn't get to cum, isn't he!" Chris sniggered. He reached out and grabbed Mikey, pulling him close.
"Shut up," Mikey said, though his scowl was already giving way to a reluctant smile as Chris playfully kissed one cheek then the other. "You're a dick!" he grumbled before getting a kiss on the tip of his nose.
Nicky chuckled at the exchange, putting an arm around each of them as he said goofily, "My cute boys!" As they both leaned against him, Nicky added quietly, "It's just not the same torturing Mikey without you!"
"I'm sure we'll make up for it," Chris replied, sniggering as he got an adorable whimper and puppy-dog eyes from Mikey. "Hey, was... your Dad serious about half-term?" he asked curiously.
Nicky nodded, smiling contentedly. Embarrassing as his dad could be, and then man truly was an expert at being embarrassing, he seemed genuinely interested in meeting the people in Nicky's life.
"I can't believe you came out!" Chris said, shaking his head. "I mean, your kid gets chosen for Kingswood and it's a safe bet they already kinda know, but... did you just... tell him?"
"Ah, it was SO funny!" Mikey grinned. "We'd barely even left the school grounds when it happened. His dad says, `I thought you'd be bringing your boyfriend home with you', ya know, cos apparently Nicky was acting all goofy and lovestruck last time he was home and his dad figured out why."
"Aww, that's so cute!" Chris beamed happily. At the last visit home, it had just been the two of them in the relationship, so if Nicky was acting like that, Chris knew it was because of him.
"Yeah, well his dad says I thought you'd be bringing your boyfriend' and Nicky just says, I am!' without even thinking about it. Holy fuck, you shoulda seen his face when he realised what he said!" Mikey explained bursting into fits of giggles at Nicky's blushes.
"I thought I was gonna die right there," Nicky groaned.
"I'm glad you didn't!" Chris said, leaning over to kiss the other boy briefly. "So what did your dad say?"
It was Nicky's turn to chuckle as he said, "Well, being the dick he is, he just looks at us in the rear-view mirror and says, `So you two are together are you? I am SERIOUSLY disappointed!' and Mikey just suddenly looks like he's gonna burst into tears!"
"Aww, I get why!" Chris said, his affection bouncing back over to Mikey.
"But it's my dad just being a dick, cos then he says, `But I'm only disappointed cos now I owe your mum a night out! She bet you'd be together by now and I said you'd take at least another year to figure it out!' and then starts laughing!" Nicky explained.
Chris burst into laughter. "Okay, I said it before and I'll say it again. I love him!"
"Yeah, try living with him!" Nicky grumbled. "Anyway, after that I figured he may as well know it all and I explained about us and then Mikey joining."
"And he took it well then?" Chris asked cheerfully.
Nicky's face suddenly turned dour, though he nodded anyway. "He did. He..." Nicky paused, letting out a hefty sigh, "He said it'd be nice to hear more voices around the house again!"
As Chris frowned, unsure why such a nice comment could get such a melancholy reaction before he remembered... Matthew! Back on Nicky's birthday, when Chris, Mikey and Danny had surprised the eldest of their dorm with a late-nigh fuck-fest, it had ended with a revelation from Nicky that he had a twin brother named Matthew who had died a few years ago, the loss being one of the main reasons Nicky avoided celebrating their shared birthday.
At the time, they hadn't really spoken about it much more. It was obvious it had taken a lot of strength for Nicky just to tell them and probing further felt like it might be pushing too far. He had eventually shared some more details with his three closest friends, but it was still something that didn't get spoken about a lot.
"Well then," Chris said, nodding sternly. "I'll make sure I join you both at half-term and we'll make sure he regrets ever wishing for noise!"
Nicky chuckled happily at the suggestion and shook his head, "Yeah, not sex noises please!"
"That's okay, we can gag Mikey before we torture him!" Chris suggested.
"Oy!" Mikey complained. "Why am I the one getting tortured. You're MY bitch, remember!"
Before a full-blown argument could break out, Nicky placed an arm around each of them again and said, "I think you're forgetting the important part here!" As they both frowned at him, he smirked and said, "You're both MY bitches, now get your clothes off because I haven't had you for weeks," he said to Chris, then nodded to Mikey and added, "And I owe you a proper cumshot!"
Chris and Mikey looked at each other, grinned then said in perfect unison, "Yes Sir!" What followed next was a flurry of flying clothes so quick it was almost comedic, the two boys seemingly competing over who could get naked for Nicky first.
"Done!" Mikey declared happily.
"Done!" Chris said a split-second later, followed by a muttered, "Damn!" then a snigger from Mikey.
Nicky sat back looking at the two naked boys before him. By now he knew he never needed to tell them to get hard – Mikey was always aroused from the start of the very first order and Chris appeared to have a permanent erection!
"Okay, who's doing who?" Nicky asked. "Come on, suggestions please, best one gets it!"
"It's whom!" Chris corrected.
"Nerd!" Mikey sniggered.
Nicky rolled his eyes. "Fine, whom's doing who?"
Chris frowned and said, "That's still wrong!"
"Actually," Nicky said with a grin, "I'm in charge, so if I say it's right... it's right! So once again, whom's doing who?"
Chris let out a low groan. "Being turned on by bad grammar is so confusing!"
"Jesus, how about I just shove my dick in his mouth to shut him up!" Mikey suggested.
"Definitely an option," Nicky said, groping his own swelling cock through his jeans as he looked the other two up and down.
"Actually, I was thinking maybe... I could take another go on... erm... on that," Chris said, nodding towards Nicky's crotch.
"Yes!" Mikey declared excitedly. "I need to see that!" He nodded emphatically.
"I thought you'd like that," Chris grinned, then blushed a little and said, "I thought maybe you could sit and watch while you enjoy your Christmas present!" As the others looked at Chris curiously, he scurried over to his bags, still not unpacked from his arrival early that morning and pulled out a plastic bag. Grabbing some lube while he was there he called out, "Come on Nicky, clothes off, I wanna go for a ride!" He started back and tossed the bag to Mikey as he explained, "I would've wrapped it, but... well, the effort went into the gift, so just be happy with that!"
As Nicky began to undress, he watched Mikey opened the bag. He reached in excitedly but has hand pulled back suddenly as he yelped, "Eww, it's... damp!" He reached in again and tentatively grabbed what was inside between his thumb and forefinger and pulled it out. "It's... underwear!" he said shakily.
"Well I know you like other guys' pants and I know you like them... used," Chris explained, "So... I kinda... shot a load into that pair every day since I last saw you! And I made sure to keep them wrapped up so they wouldn't dry out completely either!"
Mikey audibly gulped as he stared at the soggy boxers then let out a slight whimper as he used his other hand to open them out fully, staring at them excitedly.
"Would you two like to be alone?" Nicky asked Mikey with a huge grin, nodding to the gift.
"Yeah, kinda!" Mikey said unashamedly.
Nicky chuckled as he watched Chris approach, straddling him with lube in hand. "That's disgusting, by the way," he said quietly, gesturing to Mikey's gift.
"Meh, he likes it, so I'm okay with it!" Chris replied, reaching down to lube Nicky's massive cock. "Besides, you're about to shove your dick up my butt, so should you really be judging?"
"Fair point," Nicky grumbled, then grunted as the slippery fingers massaged his shaft. "You're too sweet... now, where's my gift?"
"You're about to get it!" Chris said, eyes wide with anticipation as he moved to position himself over the large tool. He sat down onto it hard, enough to have the first third of it pop inside him. "Oh fuuuuuck!" he yelped out.
"Fuck," Mikey whispered excitedly as he watched his boyfriends together. He had the moist underwear grasped in one hand, his cock in the other as he stared on.
"Hey, don't overdo it," Nicky whispered. This was the third time he had fucked Chris, or attempted to. The first had been aborted almost immediately, due to the pain. The second had been more successful but had still ended with Chris unable to take too much. "We stop when you say so," he assured the other boy.
"We stop when you cum in me!" Chris growled, reaching out to grasp Nicky's head, his hands covering both ears as he pulled him into a passionate kiss. "Oh!" he gasped, pulling away from the kiss.
"You okay?" Nicky asked nervously.
Chris grinned. "That was a good `oh' not a bad one," he whispered back, lowering himself a little further onto Nicky's solid tool. "Either I'm getting used to this... or this is just a better angle, but... it's definitely good! And I get to do more of this too!" He leaned in and wrapped his arms around Nicky, kissing him softly, a mutual moan echoing between their mouths.
"Ugh, you guys are so hot," Mikey groaned, frantically stroking his cock. The prospect of a proper orgasm after more than two weeks without one would have been enough to spur him on, but watching his two lovers together and enjoying the gift from Chris had him almost manic.
"Looking pretty good yourself," Chris grinned, reaching across to stroke Mikey's chest. His hand found its way to the used underwear. With a grin he said, "Come on, don't be shy, we all know what you really want to do with that!" He took the boxers from Mikey's grasp and lifted them slowly as Mikey let out a slight whimper.
"Fuck!" Nicky grunted, watching as Chris placed them over Mikey's face.
Mikey let out a whimper that was so pleasured it sounded close to pain as his whole body relaxed, slipping into a kind of trance as he breathed in the scent of two weeks of Chris' cum.
Turning his attention back to Nicky, Chris began lifting himself up then lowering down onto the large dick, slowly increasing the pace as Nicky just stared at him in loving admiration. "Oh, uh, yeah, god I love your dick!" Chris groaned. Seeing a slight frown spread across Nicky's face he smirked and added, "I love the rest of you too! Don't you worry that pretty little head of yours!"
"Nice save," Nicky growled playfully.
With Chris happily bouncing on his cock, but using both hands to steady himself as he did it, Nicky reached over and took charge of stroking Mikey's dick, the other boy happily lost in the sensation of the used underwear over his face. He let his other hand loosely grasp at Chris' straining cock, though he kept it still and allowed the other boy's own movements to add the stimulation.
As the three boys happily moaned away, all three felt their release getting closer. Chris nudged Nicky's hand away, seemingly not wanting to cum before the dick inside him had. Nicky also slowed his stroking of Mikey's cock in response, saving his orgasm for after the other two had finished.
Groaning as sensations of both pleasure and pain were increasing in equal measure, Chris was almost at his limit when he saw the tell-tale look on Nicky's face that told him he was about to cum. He lunged in and shoved his tongue into Nicky's mouth as he clenched his buttocks and felt the cock spasm. The size of the load felt proportionate to the size of the dick and Chris felt spurt after spurt filling him up.
Nicky had barely finished cumming when Chris jumped off and straddled Mikey, who pulled the underwear from his face and stared in delighted shock as Chris sat down onto his smaller but just as eager dick. Mikey was already close, but the sight of Chris grabbing the soiled underwear, wrapping it around his own cock, presumably intent on adding yet another load, was enough to push Mikey over the edge.
With Nicky's spunk still warm inside Chris, Mikey added another load, almost screaming in sheer delight at finally being granted a full orgasm, his entire body convulsing. It was Mikey's obvious delight rather than his stroking that set Chris off and he pulled the underwear away, making a show of spurting his load over them for Mikey's future use.
"Wow, what a slut," Nicky teased as Chris carefully lifted himself off of Mikey's lap.
"Thanks, I'm taking that as a compliment," Chris grinned.
"Good, I meant it as one!" Nicky grinned back.
After a quick clean-up, the three found their way onto Chris and Danny's bunk, casually cuddling together with Mikey in the middle, still naked but now just happily being close to each other.
Josh couldn't help sniggering as he sat outside Dr Arkwright's office with his mentor, Richard. As much as he objected, Richard was often referred to as Dick, partly because what teenage boy could resist, but also because it just paired so perfectly with his surname – Payne. "The amount of times I've had to visit Dr Arkwright with Dick Payne!" Josh had sniggered, much to Richard's annoyance.
Richard scowled back at him but didn't say anything. He was always careful when it came to dealing with Josh. While their mentor/mentee relationship had started well in Year 7, Richard had always felt bad that he had been oblivious to the pain and suffering Josh had been going through at the hands of his brothers. While he had mostly gotten past that particular guilt, he found himself with a new problem. He was supposed to be mentor (a.k.a. guide on all things sexual) to a boy who had been abused most of his life, some of which had been of a sexual nature.
Richard was given a lot of support and guidance by Dr Arkwright as well as Mr Fitzsimmons, the Floor Master for the second floor, but he still felt a massive weight when it came to dealing with matters of a sexual nature with Josh.
As they sat now outside Dr Arkwright's office, ready for the usual post-school-break `check-up', he could sense Josh's nervousness, mostly because the boy was working so hard to try not to appear nervous. As the door opened and the doctor appeared, Richard reached out and stroked the boy's back, seeing him tense up a little.
They were both invited in, exchanging the usual pleasantries on the way. While the sexual development check-ups were usually straight down to business for most boys, Dr Arkwright always took a very different approach with Josh.
"So how are we doing?" the Doctor asked with a polite nod as he sat facing the two students.
"Erm... good," Josh said shyly. "It was... a very different Christmas than I was used to."
"Oh yes? Is that... a good thing?" the doctor asked with a gentle nod.
Josh pouted for a moment then nodded. "Well I didn't end up running out of the house and finding somewhere to hide until it was safe to go home because I was so scared of what would happen to me... so... yes!" he said with a slight smirk.
Dr Arkwright smiled and nodded. He had spent a lot of time working with Josh and knew that casually joking about the things he had been through were very much his way of handling them. While he encouraged the boy to be more honest about how he was feeling, sometimes the humour was simply necessary to handle the pain. "I'm glad you had a good break," he said sincerely. "And you, Richard?"
"Nice as well thanks, doc. How was yours?" Richard asked politely.
"A welcome break, definitely," Dr Arkwright nodded. "Thank you for asking," he added with a smile. "Now Josh, you know what the main purpose is of this appointment, don't you?"
"Checkin' if the boys are finally becomin' men," Josh chuckled, spreading his legs a little and gesturing to his crotch.
"Oh my god," Richard said, shaking his head.
"A... colourful colloquialism, Josh, I'll give you that, but... yes. And as always, I want to ensure you are happy for it to proceed," Dr Arkwright enquired.
Josh frowned. "Come on doc, we've covered this already. I don't wanna be treated differently, just because my brothers were..." he paused, just stopping himself from swearing in front of the adult. He forced a slight smile and finished, "...unpleasant!"
"Of course," the doctor nodded. "I both understand and respect that and I think it's a very healthy attitude, but I will always offer you this courtesy, Josh. You are a wonderfully strong, resilient young man, but trauma can take a long time to show and be triggered by almost anything, so I will always ask and I am always available if you need to talk about any of it."
Josh huffed slightly, knowing he really wasn't being treated like everyone else, but he could understand the doctor's reasons. He smiled meekly and nodded as he said, "Thanks doc, now should I get me kit off?"
Josh was already undressing by the time the Doctor gave his confirmation. Within moments, he was happily hopping up onto the bed, undressed and with the chastity device removed by Richard.
"And will Richard be administering the test or would you like me to do it?" Dr Arkwright enquired.
"Richard!" Josh said instantly, his hand grasping for his mentor's without even realising. He blushed as he realised what he'd done and went to pull his hand back, but Richard kept hold and smiled down at him. He gave an awkward but thankful smile in return.
"Well, usual routine. Give me a shout when you're nearly concluded so I can verify the results appropriately," the doctor said, deliberately making himself busy with his laptop to give the boys a modicum of privacy.
"You sure you're okay with this?" Richard whispered.
"Yeah, I just wanna be normal," Josh replied sullenly.
"Nah," Richard said, releasing Josh's hand and reaching up to stroke his hair. "You're way too special to ever be normal!"
"I'm totally telling your boyfriend you were flirting with me," Josh teased.
"Shut up and let me jerk you off," Richard sniggered. He reached down and took hold of Josh's dick. It was hard to be sure, but it did seem there had been at least a little growth since he last saw it, though the area remained completely smooth. Regardless of any lingering nerves, Josh was hard within a few strokes.
Richard remembered being in Josh's position, how he had lay in that same place, being masturbated by his own mentor. He had loved most of the experience. Of course, being naked and aroused in front of the doctor was only really `fun' to the exhibitionists, medical fetishists and humiliation-whores, but the rare opportunity for an orgasm after enduring prolonged chastity, with the prospect of permanent release from it was always an exciting moment. As he stared at Josh, he couldn't help feeling bad over the obvious anxiety plastered over his face.
"Hey, it's all okay, we can stop if you want," Richard offered quietly, noticing a brief glance from Dr Arkwright who gave a brief smile or approval.
"No, it's okay, I trust you," Josh said back, nervous but sounding sure. "Plus I'm kinda close," he added with a shy grin.
"How close?" Richard asked, darting his eyes towards the doctor. When he got a nod from Josh, he called out, "Doc, nearly there!"
Dr Arkwright quickly approached, being careful not to stare. From his many years of experience, he knew psyching the boys out with any more attention than they were already getting could sometimes prolong the experience unnecessarily and he especially wanted to avoid that with Josh.
"Unnh, oh, here goes..." Josh gasped, his hand grasping onto Richard again. He closed his eyes as the pleasure ripped through him, but they shot open again as he felt warm wetness on his stomach. "Is that..." he started, looking nervous from the doctor to his mentor and back.
"It is indeed!" the doctor said, nodding. "It appears you have finally begun moving towards sexual maturity. Are you okay, Josh?"
"Erm... yeah," Josh nodded. "Just... surprised, I guess. I don't think I was expecting it!"
"Well if this causes you any additional stress or anxiety, feel free to speak to me about it, or Richard. As always, Mr Trent remains available for support too if needed. And should you wish to speak to Jack, I know he has supported young men like yourself through similar experiences, so he's a great source of support too."
Josh smiled. Eighteen months ago, he had no friends, no family he could talk to, no one in a position of trust he felt even slightly close to and now here he was with a veritable list of people desperate to support him, and that wasn't even counting his dorm. While he was certainly feeling a broad mix of emotions, he at least felt sure he would be okay eventually, thanks to all of them. "Thanks doc," he said politely as Richard handed him a tissue to clean up.
"Okay, well as is standard practice, it is my duty to remind you that all sexual activity should take place between students only. No member of faculty or school staff should attempt to engage you directly in sexual contact, though as you are aware, solo activity can be directed as part of appropriate punishments." Doctor Arkwright began his usual spiel he gave at release. "Now while I'm sure you'll always be impeccably behaved, should you ever be issued a punishment but you feel it is something you are NOT comfortable with, you need only advise the teacher, or student, issuing the punishment and if needed, direct them to speak to me. Is that clear?"
"Yes doc," Josh nodded, pouting slightly at another deviation from `normal'.
"Your mentor should already be engaging you in matters of sexual education," Dr Arkwright explained. He looked to Richard, already knowing fully well the cautious but comprehensive approach. "And full details of the matters he should be covering can be found in the Sexual Education section of the school's digital library. Should you have any questions or concerns, you are encouraged to speak to Mr Trent and of course I always remain available to you for matters of both physical and mental wellbeing."
"Thank you, doctor," Josh said politely.
Dr Arkwright smiled, the formalities seemingly out of the way. "You're very welcome. And let me be the first to congratulate you on officially becoming a man of Kingswood. I'm sure you're going to enjoy every moment!"
Nicky, Mikey and Chris had eventually pulled on some clothing, just shorts for Chris and Mikey while Nicky had fully re-dressed, still not comfortable with his own nudity. They had managed to do so without really moving from the large double bunk, happily remaining cuddled together as they quietly chatted, enjoyed the closeness and whiled away the afternoon.
"What's up?" Nicky asked, glancing over to see Chris laying on his side, staring over the dozing Mikey who was nestled between them.
"Nothing, just... happy!" Chris replied, smiling serenely.
Nicky chuckled, a massive smile spread across his face. "He's doing that thing again!" he said, nodding to the sleeping boy. As Chris frowned a little, Nicky explained, "That whole `looking totally freaking adorable while he sleeps' thing!"
"Yeah, I guess he is," Chris nodded, staring at Mikey for a moment then back to Nicky.
"Ya know, for someone who says he's happy, you don't look very... happy!" Nicky said cautiously, stroking Chris' arm as it lay draped over Mikey.
"I am!" Chris nodded. "It's just..." he paused, frowning. He shook his head a little and said, "I dunno, it's stupid really."
"You feel guilty being happy when you know Danny really isn't!" Nicky suggested.
Chris let out a wistful sigh as he nodded. "Yeah, exactly! You too then?"
Nicky nodded. "And you're right. It IS stupid. We both know he wouldn't want us moping around. He'd be happy that we're happy!"
"Huh, yeah, I guess he would! I think maybe I need to start thinking... what would Danny do. That way I know I'll get it right!" Chris smiled. It quickly dropped again as he exhaled sharply and glanced round at the door. "I keep expecting him to just... walk back in and be like... I'm back, bitches!"
Nicky chuckled at the image and nodded. "Yeah, that'd be nice, but... be patient, he'll get here!"
As Chris nodded his reluctant agreement, they suddenly heard the door open. Eyes wide, they both stared round... and saw Rob, then promptly burst into laughter.
"Something I said?" Rob asked, surprised at the greeting.
"Muh!" Mikey groaned, awoken by the sudden noise.
"Sorry," Nick giggled. "Just REALLY good timing on your entrance!"
"Hey, come join us!" Chris called out, holding an arm out towards Rob.
Rob took a step, then paused to look at Nicky and Mikey. Nicky grinned while Mikey was barely understanding what was happening. Taking that as sufficient consent to continue, Rob hurried over and climbed onto the bed. Though he intended to just lay at Chris' side, Chris clearly had other ideas and grabbed him in a headlock before dragging him over to lay atop the pile of boys.
"Is this cuddling or attempted murder?" Rob gasped, finally breaking free of Chris' grip as the throuple wrapped themselves around him.
"Can tell you had a good `meeting' with your rugby mates, if that's what you're calling it!" Chris sniggered as he pulled Rob close.
"I don't know what you mean!" Rob blushed heavily.
"Mate, I can smell the cum on you!" Chris replied.
Mikey and Nicky immediately leaned in to sniff and nodded their agreement.
"Yeah," Rob chuckled awkwardly. "I may need a few showers to clean all that off!"
"All that?" Nicky asked with a wide-eyed grin.
"Not telling so don't ask!" Rob insisted. "Now what was so funny?"
The mood immediately dropped a little, but Nicky didn't want the subject of Danny to be too much of a downer so he quickly said, "Chris was saying he kept feeling like Danny was just gonna suddenly walk in..."
"Oh, and then I opened the door. I get it now!" Rob sniggered. "Sorry about that. But... yeah, I kinda get that! I keep expecting it too!"
In a truly spectacular moment of serendipity, the door suddenly swung open and Josh found himself being stared at by four hysterically-laughing boys.
"Oh my god, we couldn't have done that if we tried!" Nicky declared, shaking his head.
"Don't know what I missed. Don't care!" Josh said with a shrug before taking a running jump to join the other four. He was soon just as entangled in the mass of limbs as Rob was.
As the giggles died down and Josh settled in amongst the others, Rob explained why they had been laughing. Josh smiled and nodded, clearly feeling the other boy's absence too. "Hey, come on, wanna try one more time?" he asked. "I just get this feeling like Danny's just gonna walk through the door at any moment!"
All five of them stared at the door for a moment, some of them even daring to hope that it could actually happen... but this time the door stayed closed and the silence in the room grew around them.
"Probably just as well," Mikey said bluntly. "I think these beds are about at their limit!"
The boys laughed again, happily cuddling together, the silence returning but a little more comfortable this time. It was broken after a few moments by a quiet noise from Chris that the others took a few moments to realise was him starting to cry.
Chris immediately felt hands grasping at him and several kisses as the other comforted him. He sniffed back his tears and whimpered quietly, "I just miss him so much!"
There was a murmur of agreement from the others who continued to try and comfort Chris as he lay there for a few minutes just letting out some of his sadness.
"Hey, I've got an idea," Nicky said happily. He reached out to the side and grabbed his phone, then said, "Okay, everyone squeeze in!" as he raised the phone up above them, clearly intending to take a group selfie.
"Everyone say bukkake!" Rob called out just as Nicky was taking the picture.
"What's that?" "Boo-what-now?" "Isn't that sushi?" were some of the questions he got back, but as they all looked up at Nicky's phone screen they burst into laughter again. In the picture, Rob was grinning while the others were all just posed in different states of abject confusion.
"Oh, that's so bad!" Nicky giggled. "We're definitely sending that to Danny!" He quickly typed away on the screen then showed the others he had sent it to Danny with the caption, `Wish you were here!'
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For my other stories, please see links below:
The Benny Saga (in reading order) --------------
Benny Takes Control – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/
The Dangers of Desire – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/the-dangers-of-desire/
Benny's House – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/bennys-house/
The Kingswood Saga ------------------
Tales from Kingswood – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/tales-from-kingswood/
Half-Term at Kingswood – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/highschool/half-term-at-kingswood/
Other Series ------------
Possession – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/
Jack Hamilton – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jack-hamilton/
Phil's Naked Adventures – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/phils-naked-adventures/
One-shots ---------
The Art of Seduction – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction
Jake's Exposure – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/jakes-exposure
Becoming an Internet Master – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/becoming-an-internet-master
Brian's Big Mistake – http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/brians-big-mistake
And Then It Got Worse – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/masturbation/and-then-it-got-worse
Missed Opportunity – https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/missed-opportunity