Chapter 5

September 20th

Monday was a fairly quiet day with Van being positively delightful to us all in the afternoon as the winning result had obviously pleased him greatly.  We all, players or not, bathed in his cheerfulness.  He didn't even give Matt a tongue-lashing when he made an awful botch up in some translation about Madame and her abominable son, Lupin.  He merely remarked that he only wished Matt would pass his French as well as he had passed out the ball in the match.  A very mild rebuke which did nothing for Matt's nerves, his finger was up his snout straight away.  I nudged him and whispered all would be well after Ma had given him some tuition.  He seemed rather relieved and Van asked him no more during the lesson but saved his remaining ire for Jim Masters for fumbling his French in the same way as he had fumbled the ball a couple of times on Saturday.  I wasn't called on at all to participate so all in all, with everything else, a pleasant sort of day.

     After school Matt and I walked to the sheds to collect our bikes.

     "I thought I was in for it, then!" he muttered, "But Van was in a very good mood, wasn't he?"

     I nodded, "He was only nasty to Jim and that was because he wasn't used to being out on the wing.  Why did he want to play there, anyway?"

     "Oh, apparently his Dad played on the wing when he was at the school and he was coming to watch."

     I remembered a tall, mustachioed man on the side of the pitch who was rather vociferous when the ball went anywhere near Jim. "Oh, I know, he was the chap who kept calling out!  I expect Jim was a bit nervous."

     "That's the trouble with Dads they do expect you to be good at everything. Don't they?"

     "Does your Dad?"

     "Yeah, every time he writes home or comes home he always wants to know what I've been doing."

     "Mine leaves me alone most off the time, he's very busy.  It's my Ma who checks up on me!"

     "So does mine, but my Dad is away a lot up in Scotland at the base so he doesn't get home very much."

     We were riding home by this time and I wanted to know more about what Matt's Dad had said to him but I changed the subject and said that while he was chatting to Mum I would get the engine ready.  Just as I opened the back door our phone rang.  It was Ma, apologising because she wouldn't be home for another half-an-hour and would see Matt then, if he could wait.  He nodded assent and I told Ma and took him up to my bedroom.  

     "You said your Dad's in the Navy didn't you?"

     "Yep, he's a Commander in charge of some depot or other in Scotland."

     "So you don't see him much?"  As this conversation was progressing I had begun to change out of my school togs.

     "No, but he manages to get home about every two months."

     "You were going to tell me a bit more about what he said to you about growing up."

     "Was I?"

     "I thought you were `cos you didn't seem to finish on Friday.  You said he told you about things.  What did you mean?"

     I had turned to face him and was absently scratching myself just above my groin.  He was looking at me with a studied air and was obviously rather hesitant.   I thought I had better start to get dressed as time was getting on so I put on my other shorts.

     "You said things would happen and you wouldn't be a boy any more - you would be growing up."

     He pondered a moment, then said rather slowly, "Well, you know, get bigger down there and have feelings."

     I took the plunge, - "I get feelings alright, and make things happen! - make stuff, you know!"

     He looked visibly relieved, "Oh, Jacko, so do I - my Dad said I wasn't to worry if I had to as all boys do it."

     He came over to me and stood close. "Can I ask you something?"

     "Of course."

     "How did you find out you could?"

     "My cousin told me and showed me last Easter."

     "So you haven't known very long?"

     I shook my head.  Then I explained that when Alun had done it to me I didn't shoot any stuff but it felt good and it was only since Tony had told me he'd found out in the holidays that I'd tried again and could come properly.   He looked even more relieved.

     "You say Tony does?"

     "Yep, and he told me about lots more doing it when he was at camp, you know, Cleggy and Roo and Ginger Hare."

     "So you haven't done it long then?"

     "No, about ten days, that's all."

     "I beat that, I found out I could make it happen before I was thirteen!"

     "What?  When you were in the Second Form, two years ago?"  I was rather startled to say the least.

     He nodded vigorously.  "Yes, just before, in the summer holidays."

     "How did you find out?  Did someone show you?"

     He started to tell me at such a rate it seemed as if a cork had popped and his tale was all bubbling out.

     "Oh no! it all started when I woke up one night and I must have made a noise or called out 'cause my Mum came in to see if I was alright.  I said I felt all hot and sticky and she told me to change my pyjamas and when I took them off my trousers were all wet and my thing was all swollen up.  Mum said I'd had a nightmare and I should have made sure I'd been to the lav before going to bed.  I was a bit puzzled 'cos it wasn't sweat or pee on me but it was all sticky and my thing was quite stiff.  Then it happened again a few nights later but I woke up just as this stuff was coming out.  I didn't make a noise but had a good look and it was white and sticky and my thing was ever so stiff and hard.

     Well, next night I was looking at my thing just before I got into bed and it went all hard again and I squeezed it up and down and more stuff came out in my hand.  I got ever so worried but I couldn't stop 'cos I did it every night after that to make stuff and it felt ever so nice doing it and then Dad told me about it next time he was on leave just before we started back to school.  My Mum must have said about me waking up like that 'cause he came in the bathroom one night when I was in the bath and asked if I'd had any more nightmares.  I said I thought I had and then he said I wasn't to worry 'cos boys often woke up like that when they were growing up.  He said 'come on then I'll see you to bed'.  When I got out of the bath he said he could see I was growing up and then came into the bedroom and tucked me into bed and sat down beside me.

      He said he was going to tell me about boys getting older and that I would notice lots of things happening like hair growing.  He said like I had down there and he had down there as well.  I knew that 'cause I'd seen him in the bathroom lots of times with nothing on and I'd been ever so pleased when I saw I'd got hair coming down there as well 'cos I thought I would be just like him.  Then he said if things happened at night when I was asleep that was called a wet dream, but I haven't woken up since with it happening 'cause I still do it most nights."

     He stopped for a moment as I stood rather open-mouthed at all these revelations because Alun hadn't said anything about wet dreams and I certainly hadn't had one, yet.  He continued rather quickly as if he was bursting to get a heavy load off his chest.

     "He told me lots more about growing up and that my thing, my penis he said it was called, would grow as well and I would get hair on my legs and under my arms and perhaps even on my chest later.  I liked that 'cos my Dad's got lots of hair all over his front.  He said that boys often got excited and made stuff come when they weren't asleep.  I must have nodded 'cause he said 'you've found out, have you?'  I said 'yes' and he grinned at me and said he thought so, I wasn't to worry about it `cause it doesn't do any harm but I should keep it to myself.  He asked if I wanted to know any more but I said no `cause there was so much he told me and I didn't know what to ask so I'm glad you told me about you and your cousin and about Tony."

     "Yeah, why?"

     "Well, `cause I didn't really know if other boys did it as well all the time although I was almost sure they did."

     "What do you mean?"

     "Oh, well you know I told you about those two mucking about before sports day last term,...."

     "Yes?"

     "....Well, that's when I found out a bit about other boys doing it as well."

     Christ, so Matt had been doing it over two years and wondering about others.  Who did he say was doing discus practice?

     "Did you say it was Nobbo's brother doing the discus?"

     "Yeah, him and that big Andy Symes."  He paused, but he obviously wanted to tell someone all about it as something was worrying him.

     I prompted him, "What did you say they were doing?"

     "Oh, they were mucking about and seeing who had the hairiest legs.  I could see Billy Clarke had but he said Andy was a real hairy bastard and then he pointed at my legs and said to Andy `look at that one too'.  Mine are a bit hairy but not as much as theirs.  Anyway they laughed and I couldn't hear what they said next but it was something about me.  Soon after that Andy suggested we packed up as they'd had enough practice and said why didn't we go round to his house as we could shower there and we needn't change before we went `cos in any case he had changed at home at lunch time ready for the sports practice.  If you remember it was a very hot day so we went and collected our things and cycled off a long time before school finished.  Andy Symes only lives in the next street to the school in one of those big houses."

     He paused a moment for breath but then hurried on.  "Anyway, when we got there it was a long time before four o'clock and he said his Mum was at work and wouldn't be home until after six.  We had some lemonade and then we went up to his room.  Billy said he wanted a shower there and then `cause he was hot and took off his shorts and singlet and one of those elastic things."    He waved his hands around.

     "That's a jockstrap."

     "Oh, yes, that's what he called it.  And then Andy did the same, but he had pants on underneath like me.  Andy said didn't I want a shower so I took all my things off as well.  We went into a big bathroom and Andy stood in the bath which had a shower up high and turned it on.  Then Billy got in and stood by him and they rubbed soap on each other and I stood on the mat watching.  Billy said come on you as well and held out his hand and we all stood in the bath together.  Billy pushed me round under the water and rubbed the soap down my front and in my hair down there and onto my thing.  He laughed and said 'congratulations, Matt, you're very well-hung for a young-un'.  Then he said I'd got a much bigger package than his stupid little brother, Tony - you know, Nobbo in our class.  Andy was roaring with laughter too and said 'come on, let's have a look at your pudding' and grabbed my thing and it was all slippery and soapy and he rubbed it a bit.  Well, I couldn't help it but it went hard and Andy laughed again and slapped me on the back and said 'look at the size of the shaft this child has got, it's as big as ours, ain't it Bill?'.

      I could see their things were beginning to go up stiff as well and mine was just as big as theirs even though they were much taller and heftier than me.  They're both almost as tall as my Dad.  Billy asked if I liked pulling it and I said 'yes' so he said 'so do I and so does young Tony and I know that bastard Andy does, he can't keep his hands off that great fat prick of his!'."

     He paused, "You know, Jacko, when you said on Friday about you wondering if they pulled anything else I thought you knew something!....."

     I shook my head, he smiled and continued, "....Well, Andy said he could do with one now and we looked as if we did so why didn't we do it together.  Billy said come on then and reached over and turned the shower off.  He asked me if I had pulled my pudding with anyone else before.  I said I hadn't and he said 'Christ, I don't believe it with a horn like that but there's always a first time'.  Billy said we could do it in a line so we got out of the bath and they put me in the middle as I was shorter than them.  They both started off and I watched a moment until Andy said 'come on kiddo, get going'.  I was all worked up and I didn't have to do much before I was ready and my stuff all shot out first, then Billy shot and Andy last.

     Billy put his arm round my shoulder and said I was a randy little sod to come so quick and he bet his brother didn't shoot so much as that.  Andy said if he hadn't already done it that morning he would have beat me to it but had I enjoyed it `cos he had?  I said I had `cause I hadn't done it like that with anyone else before.  Andy slapped me on the back and said, just ask me kiddo, anytime!  We all got back in the bath and finished off our shower.  Then we got dressed and sat and they chatted for quite a long time about the Boys' Brigade they were in and I listened.  I wanted to ask all sorts of questions but I didn't dare in case they laughed at me for not knowing."

     I interrupted the flow, I wondered if he noticed I had a hardon myself now `cos my shorts had quite a lump at the front, "I wanted to ask my cousin Alun all sorts of things as well but I did find out quite a lot in the end, and he didn't laugh at me.  And I expect Billy and Nobbo do it together `cause my cousins do, and he said Nobbo does it, didn't he?"

     He nodded. "You're lucky having cousins who tell you things.  I didn't know that other boys did it together all the time until you told me on Friday.  I wanted to see Andy in the holidays to ask him things but he never seemed to be there when I cycled past his house and now he's in the Sixth Form I haven't seen him to talk to at school and I didn't like to say anything to Nobbo."

      He obviously wanted to unburden his considerable anxieties in one go. "What did my Dad mean when he said I should keep it to myself if Andy and Billy liked doing it together like that and Billy knows Nobbo does it?"

     "I don't know, if he told you about it when you were in the Second Form perhaps he knew that other boys wouldn't be doing it so young as you so you shouldn't boast.  I didn't know until ten days ago that I could shoot stuff but Tony told me Roo and Cleggy have been jacking off quite a time and I did feel a bit jealous. It seems you learn a lot more if you've got older brothers or you're in the Scouts or Cadets or Boys' Brigade and go to camp. And we haven't got any brothers and we're not in the Scouts or anything but I have got cousins.  Anyway people don't seem to talk about it much and Tony says Vince has to pray if he does it."

     He looked rather puzzled at this last information but went on, "I wondered whether anyone else did it, you know, what d'you call it....., jacking off...., but no one actually said anything before.  They just said things like Cleggy does about cocks or pricks and who has the biggest so I didn't know.  And I've looked after Games in the showers to see who had hair like me and I saw quite a few had some last year, like Danny Ross and Dave Morgan, and everyone's got some now.  I wish I could have asked Andy Symes more in the holidays!"

     I though I'd better tell him about me and interrupted him again, "I really didn't begin to look carefully even after Alun showed me until I found out I could make stuff properly although I had noticed that you'd quite a bit of hair down there in the summer when you were changing once. I wasn't really interested, but I am now.  You've got more hair than anyone else in our form, did you know?  And I think your cock's the biggest too!"

     He smiled delightedly but our conversation was brought to rather an abrupt halt as I heard Ma's key in the lock.

     "Hey, Matt, Ma's home - we can talk more later and I'll get this engine working as soon as I get back from my piano lesson.  It's only half an hour tonight and I've only got to go across the road."

     Ma called up the stairs and Matt ran down smiling and looking quite relaxed.  My hardon also went down but a bit more slowly as I picked up my music-case and followed him downstairs.

     Mrs Tring was very happy with progress and told me to keep up daily practice.  I told her I made certain I practised every day, keeping my fingers crossed she didn't ask what!  I got back indoors and fired up the engine and all was going well by the time Ma had finished with Matt.  He appeared at my door still smiling broadly.
     "Your mum says I'm OK but I need to work on my vocabulary and she's given me some exercises to do to bring on Wednesday.  She said you would show me the engine while she got tea ready."

     I showed the much happier Matt how it worked and hitched it up to a model pump to show it off.  I don't know if Matt was more pleased with seeing the engine work or with having told me about himself, his worries and his adventures.  I wouldn't have minded an adventure with Matt at this minute but Ma soon called up that tea was ready.  Over tea Ma asked Matt how he liked school and so on and he chatted away quite merrily, leaving me to my thoughts.  When we were collecting his books upstairs he asked if I would like to see his stamp collection some day.  I said I would, so he said what about Thursday, then, after Games.  I said OK and went downstairs with him to see him off.   As we went outside he whispered he wished he had a cousin like mine or a brother or friend who told him things.  I said Tony had said exactly the same but at least he had found out some things from his father and anyway we could talk on Thursday.

     When I was in bed that night I thought about all the things Matt had told me about his nightmares and wet dreams, which I'd never had, and what his father had said to him and what the three of them had done together at Andy's.  I envied him that he'd been able to have all these marvellous feelings I was now having in my cock and between my legs for so much longer than me, but, Oh Matt, it was so good now as I got faster and faster and here I was, coming again, lots and lots!

*
                    Tuesday September 21st 1943

     Next day at school Matt seemed to be much more relaxed, his finger didn't fly to his nose so much even when Huggy approached in his menacing way.  He didn't mention his visit or his long monologue of the previous afternoon until we were coming out after the last lesson.  As we walked to the bike sheds he said very quietly, "Hey, Jacko, you didn't mind me telling you all that yesterday, did you?"

     "No, why?"

     "Cause going home last night I wondered if you might have thought me daft not to know things."

     "But you knew lots about, you know, growing up and jacking off and other things...."

     "But I didn't know if I was different from others...."

     "Your Dad said you weren't and you know you're not now."

     He grinned and looked straight in my eyes, "And did you last night?"

     I grinned back, "Of course...., yes!"

     "So did I, it seemed much better, too!  Come on, I'll ride as far as your house with you!"

                              *
                    Wednesday September 22nd 1943

     Wednesday was going to be our French Circle day and Tony and Roo wanted to know if it was still OK.  I said it was and that Matt was coming too.  It was very successful.  Ma helped all of us and even Matt answered a lot of things in French even if his accent was rather awful.  Ma said she'd quite enjoyed the hour and gave each of us a list of vocabulary words to look up and learn for next week.  I was hoping someone would be able to stay and chat but Matt wanted to get home to do his homework and the other two were going off for something to do with Scouts.  That reminded me, I must ask Tony about Baden-Powell and the showers.

     I was rather bored and as soon as I'd had supper went upstairs to the loo and for the first time had a wank standing there. A new experience!  Will have to be careful my spunk doesn't splash all over the place.  I managed to catch it this time in a bit of loo paper.  After I finished my homework I went to bed fairly early but I must have been a bit tired because I fell asleep very quickly, no second wank, definitely no dreams! Wet or otherwise!!

*
     Tony and Roo were very complimentary about Ma at school the next day - we'd decided we wouldn't say very much to the others in the class because we could imagine the snide remarks some would make - and Matt seemed quite pleased also with what he'd learned.  It was Games afternoon again and I had another checkup and took good note of Nobbo Clarke who I now knew also liked doing it.  He certainly wasn't deficient in either amount of cock or hair around it and he had more of both than me.  But, sure, he wasn't so - what had his brother said? - well-hung as Matt.  After we'd got dressed I followed Matt out to the bike-sheds and we rode off towards his house which was in a street about half a mile from ours.  I'd told Ma I was going to see his stamps and we would probably do our Maths homework as well.  She said be home before seven for supper.

     His mum was at work when we got there and Matt said she wouldn't get home until after six o'clock and his sister would be in about the same time.  We went up to his room and he showed me several albums with lots of stamps in, mostly what his uncle had sent to him.  

     I had a good look at them and while turning the pages said, quite nonchalantly,  "Hey, Matt, Nobbo's brother's quite right, you've got more than Nobbo has.  But he's got a lot more than me and it's not fair `cause he's younger than I am.  Do you think I'm growing up properly?"  

     Matt closed the album he was holding and looked rather perturbed, "I don't know, but you said you can make stuff, didn't you?"  

     I nodded, "Yes, I've done it every day so far, and my thing has grown quite a bit since Easter."

     "Mine got longer very quickly, I measured it after Dad told me about it getting bigger and it was four inches when it was stiff then and next time it was just over five inches and now its nearly six!  And it was as big as Billy Clarke's and Andy's as well!"

     Oh Matt, you lucky sod, nearly six inches - I thought back to Alun, his was about that too and my poor thing was a measly four and a quarter.  I felt my poor thing begin to twitch. "Is it really that big?  Will you show me?"

     He nodded, "And you can show me yours."

     "OK, but mine's not as big as yours `cause if yours is as long as that it's like my cousin Alun's and he's a good bit older than you!"

     "So are Andy and Billy.  I asked Nobbo yesterday how old his brother was and he said he's nearly eighteen."

     I looked unbelievingly at him, "And yours is about as big as his?"

     He nodded, still smiling.  Lucky bugger, I thought.  

     While we were talking I'd begun to strip off.  He watched a moment and then did the same.  I stood facing him as he finished taking his shoes and socks off and my poor thing was now upright, slim but rigid.  He kicked his second sock away and stood up and I watched as his cock went upright too.  It really was as long as cousin Alun's and I was pretty certain it was thicker.  

     He stood quite still until his massive tool was really up and stiff then whispered  "Jacko, can we do it together like you said you did it with Tony?"

     Practical me looked around, "Um, got something to put on the floor?"

     He went to a shelf and picked up an old newspaper and spread it out on the floor and we stood on it facing each other.  I did as Tony had done to me and put my left hand on Matt's shoulder and reached out and took his prick between fingers and thumb.  His mouth opened as I squeezed it gently.   It was thicker than my recollection of Alun's!   Matt copied me and rested his hand lightly on my right shoulder and felt down to my rampant cock.  I moved my fingers to hold his in my full hand.  It felt very hot and heavy.  As I did this Matt pulled down on my skin and I did the same to him.  Mine still stuck about halfway down my knob but his slipped easily all the way.  I looked down and saw his fat red knob all bare and quite shiny.

     "Yours goes back just like Alun's, mine gets stuck."

     "So did mine first of all."  

     He pulled down sharply on mine and a bit more of my knob emerged.  I winced.

     "No, Matt, it hurts if you pull down too hard!"  

     He smiled and began to pull up and down quite gently and slowly and immediately I started to do the same to him.  What a cock he had.  I wished mine was as big and thick as his but what was that against the most marvellous feelings I was having between my legs.  After about two minutes of unhurried rhythm he sensed I was about to reach a climax and began to pull down harder and faster.

     I came mightily, a huge gush of silvery spunk shot up in the air and splashed all over his chest.  He was visibly startled, but as I shot I was aware he was also ready to come so increased my beat and pulled down on him very hard.  He leaned back and was making little gurgling sounds in his throat as his spunk squirted in thick drops over me.  We stood quite still holding each other's pricks as they slowly went limp and I watched as my spunk ran down his front into his prick hair.  I also noted that although his come was thicker than mine there was not so much of it.  Big thick pricks didn't mean lots of come!  

     He breathed out long and heavily, "Oh, Jacko, that was marvellous.  Much better than when I do it to myself and that feels really good and it was even better than when I did it at the same time as Andy and Billy."

     "Mmm, Yep, I like it done to me as well, and so does Tony and my cousin.  But really I like it any way!"  

     We both laughed and let go of each other.  Matt found an old vest and we mopped ourselves.  
     "Jacko, you do make a lot of stuff, don't you?"  

     I told him about the first time Tony did it to me and how he stared when I shot so far.  

     "Next time we'll see how far, eh, Jacko?"

     I nodded and giggled, "Yes please, Matt."

     "And we can be like brothers too, eh! Jacko?"

     I nodded again and put out my hand but he put both his arms round me and I copied him as we hugged each other tightly for a long while.  We got dressed in silence, broken by Matt who said very slowly, "I feel so much better now I've talked to you and we've done things.  Can we talk about everything to each other?"

     "Of course, it's what brothers are for, or at least that's what Alun says!"  

     We sat side by side on his bed and I told him all about Alun and all the different words and phrases he had taught me.  We had a good laugh about Andy Symes calling it pulling your pudding and wondered if Andy pulled it every day `cause we would join him, anytime.  Then we had another look at his stamps and I helped him finish some Maths homework.  It was just after six when I said I'd better go and we were at the gate when his sister rode up on her bike.  She knew who I was before Matt said anything and said that she often typed things up for my father and mother and she hoped my writing was better than his.  I wondered if I could ask her what they did at the laboratory but she said she must hurry as she was going out later and had to have tea and get ready.  I must ask Pa more.

     That night before I got into bed I inspected my thing carefully and wished the bastard would grow, but then Matt is a whole year older than me so there's time, but at least I did shoot more stuff than him.  It was going stiff again, I found my ruler and measured it - was it a fraction longer? - I wasn't certain but call it four and five eighths.  I felt my balls, did they feel heavier and saggier than they did a fortnight ago?  I wondered if wanking would help them get bigger, if so, the next few minutes would do a bit for them!

*
     Nothing much happened at school on Friday other than Cleggy got two hundred lines from old Campion for being surly.  Cleggy also had an argument with Tony about something or other so Tony was in a bad mood as we left school together.  I asked him if he was coming round to see me over the weekend but he said he couldn't `cause his Grandma was not well again and was in hospital and he had to stay in to see if anyone `phoned while his mother visited her but I could go round if I liked to keep him company sometime.  I said I would on Saturday afternoon as that would keep me from having to go out into town shopping with Ma.

*
     After lunch on Saturday I said I was going to see Tony as he was stuck at home because of his Grandma.  Pa said I was a ministering angel and as I left I heard Ma asking him where did he get those funny English expressions.  I did see Tony, in fact we both saw a lot of each other!   As soon as I arrived and went up to his room he began to take his clothes off and I followed suit.

     "Hell, Jacko, I've been horny since waking up!"  He  straightened up from laying a towel down, "Come on, Jacko, please, as quick as you like?"

     He placed his hand on my shoulder and as he reached for my prick I had an immediate hardon.  His cock was also rigid and I began to toss him off with a fast beat.  It seemed to me I hardly pulled on his prick more than a couple of dozen times before he began to jerk under my hand and shot most of his load past me all over the carpet.  As he came he gave my prick an enormous squeeze and wrenched my foreskin down over my knob a bit more, the pain was excruciating but at the same time very intensely pleasurable.  The pain made me clench my teeth but it also set off the surging at the root of my prick as he pounded away with greater intensity and I soon shot my load upwards all over his chest.

     I was quite breathless and could only gasp out, "Oh Tony! please stop, that hurts like hell.  I thought you were going to pull my skin right off!"

     He was also still panting from his sudden climax and took a moment or two to answer, "Sorry, Jacko, but you did it so fast, I wanted you to come quickly as well!"  

     I certainly had, the quickest so far, my prick felt very sore.  I let go of him and picked up the towel and wiped his spunk off me and then knelt down and mopped at the drops on the carpet.  

     "Oh Jacko! you're not upset?...."  I shook my head. "....I couldn't help it I just wanted it so bad and look what you've shot over me!"  He came over and took the towel and rubbed it over himself,  "It really does get better every time, 'specially when we do it like this.  Roo likes to watch in the mirror so we do it one after the other like we did the first time.  I went round to Roo's after Games on Thursday and we did it like that before his brother got home."  

     I said that Matt and I had done it together for the first time on Thursday and that Matt had a big prick, nearly six inches and thick as well and it was just like my cousin's.  

     "Christ, lucky Matt, I know when I've seen him in the showers it hangs down quite a bit.  He's going to have a whopper like Big Jim.  I wish mine would grow a bit faster `cause Roo's bigger than us as well.  But, anyway, I don't think he shoots as much as you do."

     "No, I didn't realise I made so much and I think Matt was surprised as well."  

     As we got dressed I told him some of the things Matt's Dad had said and that Matt had had wet dreams.  Tony immediately said he'd heard about these at camp and although he hadn't had any both Roo and Cleggy declared they had and Vince thought he might have `cause his pyjamas were all sticky when he woke up one morning last year before he started tossing himself off every day.  Big Jim had told them that if you jacked off regularly you weren't so likely to have them `cause you got rid of lots of spunk that way.  We decided we were doing it regularly so perhaps we wouldn't have them.  I wish I could ask Alun, he would know.

      "Of course," Tony said, "We could try not doing it a few nights and see if we did have a wet dream, but I don't think it's worth it.  It's too nice beating your meat and coming that way!"

     I agreed, it was much too nice to give up just to see if something happened.   With him mentioning camp it reminded me that I hadn't heard the full story yet.  "What else did you find out at camp, and what happened to Cleggy?"

     "Oh yes, I thought you would ask so I worked it all out `cause I've got to tell you properly."

     He went across to his desk and picked up his diary and turned back the pages.  I got onto his bed and lay down facing into the room.  He came over and pulled up a chair and sat down.

     "How far had I got?  Oh yes, I told you about the first night and the next morning.  Well, Big Jim had everything sorted for each day and after we had got up he gave us the plan for the week so we could practice up for the badge tests and also get firewood, keep the place tidy and do some of the cooking.  He made us work in pairs and we had to change around for each half day so I was with Cleggy that Friday morning doing morse code and with the kid in the afternoon collecting wood and we spent some time having a look at the farm."

     He peered at the page as if to refresh his memory.

     "Anyway, that first day was quite busy and we were pretty tired in the evening and I think we were wondering what might happen after the night before.  Just as we were getting undressed ready for bed Big Jim said Cleggy and he had worked hard that afternoon getting our supper ready but hadn't finished their good deeds for the day and who was going to be first and pointed at Roo who was just taking his pants off.  Roo went over to him and Big Jim stood just behind him and began to toss him off even before he had a proper hardon.  Vince had got his things off by then so Cleggy went over and got him to stand beside Roo and started to wank him as well.  Jim said it wasn't a race, they would just do it nice and easy.  `Cause by now the kid and I were undressed and had dicks sticking up like tentpoles but Jim said wait for it."

     Tony looked at me, I suppose I was staring at him as he continued, "The kid and I stood and watched and then Vince shot his load and as Sam was standing nearest Cleggy started on him leaving me feeling hornier and hornier.  Big Jim finished Roo off and said it was my turn now.  Jim's got big rough hands and I could hardly see my dick when he gripped it.  He held me back against him and I could feel his prick pressed into my back when he was pulling mine and all I know is I soon shot a load.  It was quite a lot seeing that I had already come in the morning but I had felt quite randy all afternoon thinking about it.

     We all watched Cleggy tossing away at the kid who oohed and aahed as he came but didn't shoot anything.  Then Big Jim and Cleggy did it to each other at the same time like we did.  They looked funny `cause Jim's much taller than Cleggy.  Big Jim said that should make us all sleep well and I think it was true `cause Jim had a job to wake us up in time for breakfast and we were all too shagged out to have a wank then.  Anyway, Jim had us all planned for Saturday and I had to work with Vince in the morning and Cleggy in the afternoon.  He did keep us busy and it was quite hot too so he said we were to have an early supper and go to bed even though he had got us out of going to church parade on Sunday morning.  He said he had told the vicar we were a mixed crew with Catholic and Methodists as well so it would be better not to go.

     After supper we sat round the fire and had a sing-song.  The kid obviously idolised Big Jim `cause he sat by him all evening with his arm round one of Jim's legs and Jim had an arm round his shoulder.  We packed up and went into the tent to get ready for bed.  Big Jim and the lad were fooling around while they were undressing and Sam tried to wrestle Jim but couldn't do anything `cause he was so much bigger.  In the end when they were both undressed Jim pretended Sam had him pinned to the floor but as he lay there the kid rolled off him and knelt over his legs, grabbed his cock and started to jack him off.

      The rest of us were watching and Roo was next to me so he put his hand on my prick and started to pull it.  Vince and Cleggy were watching the kid and Vince moved over to stand by his side.   I shot stuff pretty quick and some landed near Jim.  As soon as I had come Cleggy grabbed Roo's prick and began to jack him off before he had a chance to let go of me.  Cleggy's a rough bastard and really gave him a ding-dong so Roo didn't take long before he squirted his come which went all over Big Jim's legs.  Jim had told the kid to do it slowly so we had both come before Big Jim who was lying back with his eyes closed and mouth open.  You should have seen the kid with his little hardon kneeling over Jim's legs whanging away at that damn great prick.  Well, when Jim shot his load there was tons of it, it went all up his chest and over his face, you should have seen it.  As Jim shot his load Vince knelt down over Jim's legs behind the kid and tossed the lad off and he squirted a bit of stuff over Jim as well.  I'd already started to toss off Cleggy before Vince started wanking young Sam.  Cleggy takes an age to come and young Sam shot his load before he did.

     Of course, Vince had a hardon up to his eyeballs when he stood up.  Jim told Vince to help the kid up before they drowned in all the spunk especially with Cleggy the fireman's friend just about to come gallons.  Just as Jim got up Cleggy fired off, not gallons but a good squirt.  Then we all watched as Jim stood behind Vince and gave him a long, slow wank.  Ginge huffed and puffed and his face and chest went bright red and then when he came Jim held him tight and went on pulling his prick slowly with Vince wriggling and trying to get him to stop.  He was quite speechless when Jim did stop and after he got his breath back he said it was the most marvellous wank he had ever had.  Jim said he was a randy sod and would have to go to confession making statements like that!"

     By this time I had the makings of another hardon myself and put my hand down to feel it. "You're a randy sod yourself, Tony!  How the hell do you remember all this?  And you telling me all about it has made my prick all hard again."  

     "Me, a randy sod, you're the one with the hardon, though I must say I'm getting one as well!'  With that he massaged a growing bulge in his trousers.  "Don't you want to hear any more then?"

     "Yes, of course, you clot!  Anyway, what do you mean Vince would have to go to confession?"

     Tony laughed, "`Cause he does, whenever he jacks off he has to tell the priest because its a sin!"

     I had never heard about this and tried to pursue the topic.  "What do you mean, a sin, its just nice.  How can it be a sin?"

     "Well, Ginge told us all about it at camp.  He says he has to confess and say extra prayers especially when he tells the priest he's done it with someone else.  And they have prayers for everything, like before Games at the Catholic school so he's glad he's at our school."

     It seemed very strange to me, I would have to find out more from Vince sometime.  I wonder if Mike said prayers before last week's game.  If he comes round to see Pa I'll have to ask him. By this time my hardon had subsided and I thought I'd better get Tony to tell me more and get round to what happened to Cleggy.  He'd picked up his diary again.

     "Have you got all this written down in your diary?"

     "Yep, in my special code.  Do you want to see?"

     He passed me the book but all I could make out first of all were numerous lines and initials and stars and crosses.  I twigged it quickly.

     "I see, you note who's done it to whom and so on, but you have to know first what it's about to work out the code."

     "Yes, no one would know unless I told them, like I've told you.  I always keep a diary so I thought I might as well note down when and what!"

     I giggled, "There's a lot of lines and stars and crosses. Is that all you did at camp?"

     "Only for recreational purposes as Big Jim said.  We did work very hard and I've got three badges now to prove it.  Jim said they should award a special one for giving your friends a helping hand as well!"

     "You'd all get that one very easily from what you've told me so far.  With a gold star I expect!"

     "Ah, but I haven't told you all!   Shall I go on?"

     I handed back the diary and settled down again,  "Yes, of course, let's hear it all, especially about Cleggy."

     "Wait for it, we are only on Saturday night so far.  Sunday, we lazed around in the morning then, after lunch, the farmer showed us the farm properly and Mrs Travers gave us a whopping great tea.  She said she knew we would be hungry `cause her sons had been growing boys at our age.  They were in the Army now overseas somewhere.  When we got back Jim told us about the overnight hike we were doing the next two days.  That is, four of us, `cause the kid and Vince were going to look after the camp.  Sam wasn't going to do that badge yet and Vince had already done two of his three hikes.

     Anyway, Sam kept on at Jim to let him go on the hike but Jim said he couldn't `cause it was too far and someone had to stay on guard.  I think he was a bit upset `cause in the end when he got undressed he didn't get into his own bed but got straight into my bed while Jim was still clearing up.  Obviously no show tonight `cause Jim shrugged his shoulders and got undressed and got straight into bed.  The rest of us were undressed by this time and I got into my bed next to the kid.  Vince said he would be lonely if Sam went on the hike as he had to stay in camp so Jim flapped his blankets and Vince crept in with him.  That left Cleggy who said he was lonely anyway and went over and got in with Roo.

     The kid was whispering in my ear that he wanted to go on the hike `cause he was big enough and why wouldn't Jim let him.  We were facing each other so I put my arm round his shoulder and pulled him close to me.  I said that this was my first overnight hike and I was older than him and anyway he would have the opportunity another time, specially if he came and stayed with Jim `cause I said I thought Jim liked him very much and was like an older brother.

     He brightened up a bit then and whispered that he had an older sister  who bossed him around.  I said I didn't have any brothers or sisters so he was lucky in some ways.  He put his arm round me and snuggled up very tight and I could feel his prick was going hard and pressing into my belly.  That made mine go stiff as well so I put my other arm round him down his back and we lay still like that for some time.  Then he put one hand down and held my balls so I did the same to him.  That was nice and we must have been very tired `cos we both dropped off to sleep.

     I woke up when it was just getting light and I could hear Roo and Cleggy giggling and Cleggy whispering about not to pull it so hard.  Sam and I were still holding each other close and he still had his hand under my balls so I moved slightly and felt for his cock.  It was all soft and small so I nipped it and pulled his skin back a bit and it began to get stiff.  I did it very slowly until his prick was rock hard.  This must have woken him up a bit `cause he squeezed my balls and that made mine go hard as well.  Sam woke up properly and realised what had happened to him.  He gave my balls another squeeze and then ran his hand up my cock.

     We could hear Cleggy giving little moans `cos Roo was still tossing him off.  Sam was facing their way and he whispered, 'Have a look over there, Tony', so I turned on my back and in the bit of light I could see they'd pushed the blankets off and Cleggy was nearest to me on his back with Roo giving him a slow wank.  As soon as I turned over Sam pulled our blankets down and started to jack me off as well.  He put his mouth close to my ear and whispered, 'You'll do it to me again won't you, eh, Tony!' and pulled my skin down gently but hard.  That made me moan a bit which matched Cleggy but the next thing I knew I was coming and shooting my stuff.

      I lay there panting a bit holding on to Sam's wrist `cos he wasn't going to stop pulling me when I came and I had to stop him and there was Roo still pulling away at Cleggy.

     I felt under my pillow for my hankie and wiped up the come and turned to Sam and he turned on his back.  He still didn't shoot much but came ever so quick as well and at the same time as Cleggy `cause I heard him moan a bit more when he shot.

     We lay back again side by side watching and I heard Roo whisper something about one wank for Cleggy was two for anyone else and the kid nudged me and put his hand on my rod again.  Whatever Roo whispered set Cleggy off `cause he turned and knelt over him and grabbed his prick and gave him a real pounding `cause Roo wasn't just moaning he was almost crying out.  It didn't last long and when he came Cleggy was holding his cock pointing straight up and the stuff shot right up.  The kid was quite excited because I had my hand on a rigid little dick by then.

     I suppose all the noise must have woken Jim and Vince `cause their blankets were flung back and Vince had hold of Jim and was giving him a fast one just like Cleggy.  I heard Jim whisper 'Slow down a bit, slow down a bit' but Vince kept it going and then Jim was thrashing about on the bed and grunting and panting.  As soon he came he rolled over and knelt over Vince and gave him a really fast wank, not like the previous time when he did it very slowly.  I could see his fist going up and down ever so fast and then Vince arched his back as he came and Jim knelt there holding on to his cock.

     In the end Jim got up and came over to our bed and knelt down by the kid.  'No hard feelings, Sam, but it would be best for you to stay.  Vince'll be good fun, he's a good lad.'  Sam nodded and we snuggled down again and went to sleep.  Do you know the kid still had a hardon when I woke up later?"

     By this time I also had another rampant hardon and stood up and shucked off my shorts.  I wanted it so desperately having heard all this I just bunched up my shirt with one hand and began to beat my meat with the other.

     "You horny bugger!" Tony said, "Wait for me!!"

     He jumped up and spread a towel down and his trousers were off in seconds.   We stood side by side and flogged away with me coming first squirting my spunk up and over the towel.  Tony had his foreskin down as far as it would go and about half his knob was sticking out.  He must have begun to shoot when it was down tight like that because he shot a silvery stream much further than I did.

     "Oh, Christ, that was good.  Look at that spunk."  He was highly delighted with his performance and guffawing about mine. "He, he, he, you should have seen your face, you couldn't get your shorts down quick enough, eh Jacko?  You're really Jackoff, I told you that before!"  He continued to giggle so I grabbed at him and wrestled him onto the bed.  He struggled a bit then lay back. "Ok, Jackoff, I'm not telling you any more today or we'll be tossing off all the time.  Let's save it for another day or you'll wear your prick down to a stump!"

     I put my hand down and caught hold of his sticky shaft.  "You're the one who'll wear it down from what you told me!"

     "No, I hope not, Big Jim hasn't worn his down and nor has his friend Whacker Kelly `cause Jim says he's got a whopper and wanks off all the time!  Hey, we'd better get up and dress and I promise I'll tell you the rest another time.  What about tomorrow?"

     I remembered Ma had said we were going to tea with the Gardiners at Alvescot. "I'm suppose to be going out to tea with Ma and Pa tomorrow but I could say I was coming here instead. But I'll miss tea."

     "Don't worry, Mum will be so glad I'm willing to stay in she'll supply plenty to eat.  Come round after lunch and bring those Maths homework bits old Huggy gave us to do as well and I'll get the English done ready."

     I readily agreed, Maths was OK for me and if Tony would do the English that would be a great help.  I looked at the clock, it was nearly five.

     "OK, see you tomorrow, and get the rest of the story ready, I want to hear about Cleggy!"

     When I got home I explained to Ma that Tony was still stuck at home because people might ring up so we had arranged to do our homework on Sunday afternoon if she thought Mr and Mrs Gardiner wouldn't mind me not going.  She said she didn't think they would mind and anyway Mr Gardiner and Pa would only talk shop and I might get bored.  I was rather relieved I really did want to know what happened to Cleggy!

*

     I had another good look at my prick that night before I got into bed. It was too sore from the treatment it had had that afternoon to enjoy another wank.  I explored it again on Sunday morning and it wasn't so red and it got hard as I held it.  It wasn't any smaller.  Perhaps wanking made it grow.  I pulled my foreskin down and it seemed a bit looser `cause I thought a bit more of my knob showed.  If what Matt said was true and his stuck at first then the more exercise the better.  OK, Jackoff, beat it when you can!   I contained myself with the examination because I expected the afternoon would mean more excitements.

     At lunch I was ravenous.  In fact Ma said she had never seen me eat so much and it was good job she had cooked extra potatoes.  Pa made some comment about he's a growing boy and they both laughed.  I took no notice and had a second helping of apple pie to make them laugh more.

     I cycled round to Tony's just after two o'clock and banged on the back door.  I heard him shout out that he was on the 'phone, just come in.  Apparently it was an aunt of his Dad wanting to know if there was any news about his Gran.  When he had finished we went up to his room and got on with the homework.  This didn't take long and I must say he was much better at English than I was.  He had even read the book very thoroughly and said he liked it.  I put my books back into my bag when we finished and sat on his bed.

     "I suppose you want to hear more?"

     I nodded, "Of course, it's much more interesting than doing English homework."

     "And a bit more exciting, eh!" he chortled and made jacking off movements.

     "If only they put interesting bits in those set books I wouldn't mind reading them!"

     "But then they wouldn't let us read them in case we got all excited, I suppose?"

     I nodded agreement and indicated that he could tell me more about the camp as I didn't mind getting excited.  In fact I had a bit of a horn just with expectation.

     "OK, then, we've got to Monday morning.  The four of us packed our haversacks and set off.  Jim had got the route worked out so we would set up our tents by five o'clock and start back next morning to get back to base about the same time.  Jim set us off after a couple of miles to do some map reading on our own and we had to catch him up for lunch.  We each had to take turns with the map and, of course, Cleggy started mucking about and managed to get us lost.  Roo sorted it out but it meant we were nearly an hour late to meet Jim.  He wasn't very pleased and told Cleggy to behave and help get the food dished out which he had prepared for us.  Well, Cleggy managed to spill a whole billy of water and was a general nuisance.  I don't know why he was so careless `cause he never seemed to be like it at other times.

     That made us all in a bit of a bad mood so I was glad when we got to the place we were camping for the night just after half past five. 'Cause we were all starving hungry again by then and Cleggy was sulking and Jim had to tell him several times to buck up with his chores.  I think we were all pretty tired and Jim said Roo and I could set up camp together and he would do the same with Cleggy.

     We found an old barn and we used that instead of putting our single tents up.  Anyway we went off to bed about half past eight and sat talking for a bit before getting undressed.  Roo said should we share our blankets and I agreed. `Cause that meant we were feeling each others cocks as soon as we lay down.  Roo said he and Cleggy often did it together and then he told me that he had jacked off Dave Morgan, Danny Ross and Tim Parker and they'd done it to him as well but he really wanted to do it to Big Jim.  I said perhaps we could go and see him and Cleggy now.

     We both had hardons but we slipped on our bathing trunks and went round to where they'd put up a tent.  They were both inside and we could hear them talking.  Roo poked his head under the flap and said `boo' and Jim grabbed him and pulled him in.  I crept in too and it was a tight squeeze `cause it was Jim's tent and really only room for two.  Jim and Cleggy were lying on their blankets in the nude `cause it was very hot and Jim was just finishing a cigarette.

     We took our trunks off and Cleggy said something about being invaded by unicorns and as I knelt down put his hand round my dick and began to rub it.  Roo pushed over to Jim and reached out and stroked his cock.  Jim immediately lay back and Roo began to toss him off.  I thought Cleggy might do it roughly but he did it slowly and made it feel ever so good.  Jim shot loads and I made quite a bit as well.

     Cleggy said he wanted it badly so Jim said he would toss him off and I could help Roo with his affliction.  Old Cleggy does take a long time to come `cause I made Roo shoot ages before he did.  I noticed when I did it to Cleggy on the Saturday that the skin over his knob is ever so thick and heavy and his cock isn't very long.  Its not so big as ours and it sort of bends in the skin.  When Cleggy came Roo said we'd all done it to each other in less than ten minutes and Jim said we were fast workers, or wankers, which ever way we saw it.  After that we sat and talked a bit and then we crept out back to the barn.  We didn't tell Jim we hadn't pitched our tents.  Roo woke me up early and we'd packed up and put our haversacks next to Jim's tent before he and Cleggy emerged, so he never knew!"

     I'd been doing some calculations in my head, "Hey Tony, that Monday night was only the fifth day and so far you've wanked off all the others, they've all wanked you as well and you've all had a wank together!"

     He grinned and nodded, "Yep, I'd worked that out as well, it was great and I've still got to tell you about Tuesday night and Wednesday!  And have you worked out about the others?"

     I said that I supposed Vince and the lad would have tossed each other off at the camp so there weren't many pairs to go.

     "Right, they said they had when we got back and I've got that in my diary too, but I'd better tell you what happened on Tuesday `cause that's when Cleggy got dealt with."

     I was all agog and said I wanted to hear it all.

     "So..., when we had finished breakfast Jim said he and Vince and the lad would clear the place up and we should set off. He gave us a map with our route back to the farm and said he expected us back by four o'clock.  We set off but of course Cleggy mucked around again and said we could take a short cut which turned out as a dead end in a field so we weren't pleased as we had to walk round this fenced-in field instead of the proper route.  This meant we got back late even though we cut short our break at lunch time.

      Jim was furious and said he had a good mind not to allow us the hike if we couldn't follow simple instructions and a clearly marked map.  Cleggy chimed in and said it wasn't his fault if fields were fenced off and Jim wanted to know why we were in a field. Roo who was complaining of a blister said it was all Cleggy's fault as he hadn't taken any notice of the instructions.  I thought that was sneaky so I said we all went the wrong way so were equally wrong.

     Anyway someone, I think it was Ginge, said that Cleggy should be court-martialled for disobeying instructions and for making supper late.  Jim said OK we would court-martial him while we had supper.  Of course, we were all laughing about it by now and so was Cleggy who started mucking about again and just as we finished eating knocked something or other over.  Jim said we had better tie him down before he did any more damage and then we could decide whether he was guilty and what would be his punishment.  Well, we grabbed him and took him into the tent.  He only had his bathing trunks on, `cause I forgot to tell you there was this stream and a pool just below where the tent was and we had all cooled off in it before supper.

     We laid him down on the ground and Roo got his trunks off and then while Jim and me held him down Vince knocked in some spare tent pegs and the kid and Roo tied his hands and feet to them.  Cleggy swore and ranted until Jim grabbed his nuts and told him to shut up or he would squeeze them so tight he could continue singing soprano in the school choir.  Cleggy shut up immediately and we all agreed he was guilty and Roo said, for fun, he should be executed in some way.  I said if he was condemned he could have a last wish and the kid tickled him on his tit and asked him what it should be.

     Well, what with that and Jim holding on to his bollocks he got a hardon so Roo suggested he might like a last wank.  Cleggy gave him a mouthful of abuse so Jim tightened his grip a bit and said we would be kind and give him several last wanks.  Cleggy was whining and struggling and we were all having a good laugh.

     Then Jim told us that about three years back when he was on a previous camp his pal Whacker Kelly was boasting how many times he did it so the other boys in the tent with him tied him down like Cleggy one morning.  Then they took it in turns to wank him off one after the other all through the day.  There were eight of them in the tent so by supper time they'd made him come seven times.  Jim said Whacker could hardly stand after that but it didn't stop him getting someone to jack him off the next night.

     With that Vince said 'bags I the first one as I haven't given him one yet' and knelt down by him.  It was ever so funny `cause the rest of us had hardons by now and Big Jim got young Sam to stand in front of him and pulled him off so he squirted stuff over Cleggy.  As soon as he had finished I started on Jim and then Cleggy came and, of course, couldn't stop Vince tossing him off so he was thrashing around until Jim told him to stop and let Cleggy rest a while.  When Vince got up Roo and he stood face to face and did it to each other like we've done it and while I was still wanking Jim the kid was feeling my cock.

     After Jim came the kid finished me off and we all stood round looking down at Cleggy.  Jim said we would give him an hour and then he could have another last wank.  What do you think of that, eh Jacko?"

     He paused for breath and I finished a mental calculation.

     "What do I think?  I think all you did at camp was wait for the next wank.  I've counted up and so far you've all come seven times, `cause that's right if Vince and the kid did it once when you lot were pulling each other's pricks on the hike!"

     "Yes, I told you they said they had so you're probably right."

     "I think you've all done it to each other as well at least once so far - and you've tossed Jim off twice!"

     "That's true about me doing it to Jim twice `cause I did it to him the first morning and then I've just told you I did it to him again while Vince was tossing off Cleggy.  I haven't counted all the rest up yet, but if I remember right Vince bagged doing it to Cleggy first as he hadn't jacked him off before, so have you counted that?"  

     I said I had and now Roo and Vince had done it to each other it completed all the pairs.  He looked impressed.

     "You're good at Maths so you probably remember all these things."

     I didn't know whether it was anything to do with Maths but everyone at camp seemed intent on full give and take!

     "Anyway, do you want me to go on?"

     All this talk of wanking was making me very uncomfortable as my prick had been fully erect almost from when he started this afternoon's tale.  I got off the bed rather gingerly and undid my flies.

     "Oh, Tony, I'll have to do something about this, I feel so horny.  Come on, do it to me, please!"

     He didn't say anything but peeled off his clothes showing he was in the same condition and flung a towel on the floor.  We stood eyeball to eyeball, prick to prick and matched our strokes slowly and deliberately.  I came first and just quickened the pace a bit on his cock until he came.  We stood looking at each other and grinned.

     "My storytelling has a good effect then, eh, Jacko?"

     I had to agree and after we had cleaned up and dressed again he said he would continue.  I said I was waiting to hear more about Cleggy.

      "Well, we put our shorts on again and sat around going over tests and things with Cleggy still tied down and saying what he would do to us when he got up.  We didn't take any notice and the kid kept looking at his watch and when it got to quarter past seven he asked could he give Cleggy his next last wank.

     We sat round Cleggy and watched the kid rubbing away at Cleggy's prick.  Cleggy went stiff quite quickly but the kid had to wank him about five minutes or so 'fore he came.  Cleggy said he wanted to get up but Vince and Roo said he couldn't because he was still entitled to more last wanks.  Well, we got on with things and then just after eight o'clock Jim said he would show us how he milked his father's old cows.  We were in fits `cause he knelt down by Cleggy and said his cock was just like a cow's teat and milking a cow was just like tossing off Cleggy.  He said you had to massage the teat and press the milk out.

     He was ever so funny with it, kept calling Cleggy Buttercup and saying it was a good job Cleggy was tied down or he might be kicked as some of the old cows didn't like to be milked and were vicious.  He said some of them took a long time to milk and were a bit stubborn to start off, just like Cleggy.   Cleggy's face was a picture and Jim kept on massaging his prick very steadily.  In the end Cleggy got a real hardon and Jim was going on about whether he was more like Daisy than Buttercup with the size of his cock 'cause Buttercup had bigger tits than Daisy.  Cleggy was going all red and panting then he jerked about and just shot a few drops.  Jim said it was a good job he wasn't a cow 'cause it would be straight to market if it produced so little milk.

      The kid said he didn't look much like a bull either `cause Jim's dad's bull had huge bollocks and a great long prick.  We all wanted to know about this and the kid told us about how he'd watched the bull fucking a cow and how big everything was.  Jim laughed and said that once a cow had got away and the bull shot loads of spunk all over the barn.  I said that I had only seen my aunt's dog doing it to another one in the park one day and if you didn't watch it it would try to rub its cock up your leg and my uncle would hit it with a rolled-up newspaper.

     Anyway Jim told us that they only had one bull at a time and all the young bulls born had their bollocks cut off and the same as well for the horses.  Vince sat clutching his balls and said he was glad he didn't live in a farmyard 'cause he wouldn't want to be a little bull with no bollocks as he liked his too much.  Sam said should Cleggy have his balls cut off for his punishment and we could use his Scout-knife which was pretty sharp.  Jim said that was a bit drastic and we would have to see `cause Cleggy was obviously getting a bit worried.

     Roo said one of the boys in his brother's form had only one ball `cause he was born like it and wondered if he would be able to make stuff?   Jim thought he would be OK as we probably only needed one.  I said the other one was a spare like my dad had a spare tyre for the car.  Then Vince wanted to know how many wanks others had tried in a day 'cos he'd done it four times in one day a couple of times.  Roo said he had done the same on several days and Cleggy whispered `three'.  Roo laughed and said he was certainly going to break that record tonight `cause he still had a last wank to give and there was still me to give him one as well if his cock didn't fall off.  Cleggy was really sweating so we gave him a drink but wouldn't let him up even when he said he wanted to pee.  Vince got a milk bottle and he had to do it in there."

     "You rotten lot!  Poor old Cleggy."

     Tony sniggered, "Well, he shouldn't have mucked about and done all those things."

     "But he didn't do anything awful - it's you lot that's awful!"

     "I don't know, I think Cleggy wasn't too worried about it `cause by the time we had talked about bulls and balls and all that it was half past nine and Roo said it was his turn.  Cleggy said 'you wait I'll get you, you slimy bugger', but Roo said he'd have his next last wank first and anyway it was his cock that was all slimy.  Jim said he was to do it slowly to give Cleggy a real hardon.  Well, Cleggy went stiff quite quickly but Roo had to work on him for more than fifteen minutes before he came.  He was really thrashing around when he did and Vince had to put his hand over his mouth to stop him crying out.  There was hardly anything again this time and he was obviously exhausted so we took pity on him and untied him and he just lay there rolled up in a ball.  Roo said he was worn out after all that 'cause wanking Cleggy was real hard work and he felt he'd been punished as well as his right arm ached!"
     "You cruel bastards, wanking him off four times like that in three hours!"

     "Ah, but wait and see, I don't think Cleggy was too bothered.  We got our beds ready and I went over to Cleggy and said would he like to sleep with me. He said he would as he was worn out and as long as I didn't do anything to him yet.  He crept under my blankets and Roo kept out of his way.  The funny thing was his prick was still hard, it hadn't gone down at all after Roo made him come.  Anyway, Jim brought us all mugs of cocoa and put his arm round Cleggy as he gave him his and said 'no hard feelings' and Cleggy shook his head and said but he didn't want it again, yet.  I think he was rather proud of showing he could do it so often close together as both Vince and Roo said they had done it four times in a day.  We all sat in our beds to drink it while Jim told us the plans for our last full day and said we should get off to sleep."

     "I bet Cleggy was tired out!"

     "Yep, he was, he snuggled up close to me and I put my arms round him and I could feel his stiff cock against me.  I whispered 'hard feelings' and put my hand on it but he pressed against me tighter and shook his head and we dropped off to sleep.  I woke up much later and he was fast asleep with his arms round me.  I felt down again and his prick was still hard and he didn't wake up when I pulled it up and down a bit, he just grunted and snuggled closer.  I whispered in his ear I would wank him the next night and he rubbed his face against mine."

     "I suppose your last day was like all the rest, just spent waiting for a wank?"

     "We had to finish off getting things ready for our tests when we got home and Mrs. Travers came across at lunch-time with a basket of cakes and buns for our tea.  Good job Vince saw her coming 'cause Roo and the kid were having a wrestle in the nude before they went down to the stream for a cool-off.  Anyway, in the afternoon we had to get everything tidied up as we had to leave next morning.  We had a slap-up supper as Mrs Travers had put some sausages in the basket as well.  Then we all had to do something to entertain.  I said that long poem about John Gilpin that we read in the Juniors - you didn't know I learnt it all off, did you?"  I shook my head.  "Cleggy had brought his mouth organ so he played some tunes on that and we sang.  Then Vince told us some Irish jokes and I don't think he got them all right 'cos Jim kept laughing and saying it was something different.  Jim sang a rugby club song, quietly, 'cause it was rude, but ever so funny and then the kid and Roo did a gladiator act which they had practised in the afternoon.

     Roo said he and Kanga often played at being gladiators and he had shown Sam what to do and it was quite funny 'cos young Sam played the winner and stood with one foot on Roo's chest at the end.  Then we had a sing-song and me and Vince sat together, Sam sat in front of Roo between his legs and Jim and Cleggy were together.  While we were singing Vince was feeling the front of my shorts and made my cock go hard.  Roo saw this and did the same to young Sam.   As soon as Cleggy noticed what was happening he was doing the same to Jim as well.  We finished the song, got up and went into the tent and took our shorts and things off.  We were still in pairs so we stood and watched each other being tossed off.  Jim said we should try to do it slowly and it was marvellous. I shot a great load and so did Jim and Roo made the kid squirt quite a bit.

     After a rest I moved over to Cleggy and said it was my turn 'cos he hadn't had a last wank from me.  Sam said he wanted to do it to Vince 'cos he liked his red hair so that left Jim and he jacked Roo off.  I thought Cleggy wouldn't want it 'cos he'd told me at lunch time his cock was sore from last night but he got ever so hard and I did it slow and when he did come it poured out and his leg muscles were all jerking at the same time.  Anyway we went to bed after that and I didn't wake up until Jim came and shook me in the morning."

     I had done another calculation. "Hey, Tony, you'd all had eight wanks now in seven days, except for Cleggy who'd had eleven!"

     "Yeah, but his were extra for punishment."

     "I don't call wanking punishment!"

     "No, you know what I mean, he was suppose to be punished afterwards but we couldn't think of anything to do to him."

     "Well, being tied down all the time with that kid saying about his knife was enough I should have thought!"

     "Old Cleggy enjoyed it really, 'cos he told me when we got back he was ever so pleased about it and he thought I was a good mate 'cos he was tired out that night.  Come on, I'll tell you the rest just to finish."

     I sat back on the bed and folded my hands behind my head.

     "So, as I was saying, we finished packing our things up to be ready when the lorry came at two o'clock.  Jim was staying on for another week and so was the kid and the lorry was bringing the Foster twins, Tim Parker and Dave Morgan to make up the six."

     "Another week of wanking no doubt!"

     "Yep! I asked Dave Morgan if he had a good time and he said they all had and he heard that we had as well and wasn't that kid a scream.   And he told me they had done the same as we did to Cleggy to that slimy Foster twin but he was made to come five times 'cos his brother Alan did it last thing at night to him before they let him up!"

     "He's the one who threw the cold water over you, isn't he?"

     "Yeah, I'll have his bollocks one day for that!"

     "His brother's OK, I got on well with him at the match last Saturday."

     "Oh, he's alright, the other one always mucks about at Scouts and Skip is always telling him off but he doesn't listen."

     The mention of cold water reminded me. "What did Van mean about taking Baden-Powell's advice that time you were in the shower?"

     He giggled, "That made me jump 'cos I didn't realise beaks knew about things like that but I knew what he meant 'cos Skip made us read a book on Scouting by Lord Baden-Powell and a bit said if we had certain thoughts that a shower or arm exercises might help.  Well, Johnny MacDonald said his brother told him that meant if you wanted a wank you should have a cold shower instead but most boys exercised their arm muscles by doing it anyway and that Baden-Powell was a stupid old fool for trying to interfere with his pleasure."  

     We laughed at this but I was a bit non-plussed at hearing this odd advice.  Why did someone want you to stop?  Matt's dad hadn't told him to stop.  I wonder if Pa knows I do it?  Would he tell me to stop?  I don't think I could, even if he did.

     "You've gone all quiet, Jacko, penny for your thoughts?"

     "It seems funny that everyone I know so far seems to be doing it so why should someone say we shouldn't?"

     "I don't know, no-one's told me to stop and anyway that book was written before the last War so it's pretty old.  Hey, it's time for tea and Mum said we could have what she left in the pantry."

     I must admit I was rather hungry and had a load of bread and jam before I went home.  Ma had some more food ready when I got in and I scoffed that as well and asked if there was more.  I didn't tell her I'd had a plateful just before.  Pa made some remark about Oliver Twist which made her laugh 'cos she had read bits of that story to me when I was small.  I wondered if I should remind her that I needed long trousers for after half term but Pa was asking her how to translate something he was reading.  I had a look over his shoulder and it was something scientific in German.  I asked him what it was and he said it was about a discovery some German made just before the war which no-one had realised was very important, but it was, especially in the work he and Dr O'Brien were doing.

     "You mean Mike's Dad?  I didn't know he was a doctor as well as you?"

     "Oh yes, Mike's Dad is very clever, and so is Mike, but don't tell him I said so."

     "I've only met him once so I don't really know him.  He seems very nice and friendly."

     "Well he's coming in on Tuesday evening so I can help him a bit more with his Maths.  I told him I would be in by six so I said if he's early you would be here to let him in.  Is that OK?  You haven't got anything else to do?"

     Good, I would be seeing Mike again.

     "No, I'll be home in plenty of time."

     This gave me more to think about that night as I lay in bed going through Tony's story and wondering if Mike and Alun and all the others were holding their pricks like me.