The Sins of the Father
by N Fourbois
Chapter 34
Rufus, Toby, William and Eddie got dressed and left the leisure centre to cycle back to William's place. Once they had locked up their cycles they piled into the house and through to the kitchen. William read the note his mother had left on the kitchen table. It concerned their lunchtime snack, what there was and where to find it. The boys sat round the kitchen table and tucked in. The three older boys had over the years grown so used to being fed in each other's houses that it was second nature to help put the stuff out and to start consuming. Eddie just stood there in awe at first, but by the time they had reached the eating bit, he just did what the others did and tucked in as well.
"Okay, Eddie, this afternoon and this afternoon only, you are the star," started William, "but before we have fun, we need to get to know you and according to what you tell us depends on whether we have fun time or whether you just go home."
"Do you remember the interview you had when you applied to come to our school?" Eddie nodded. "Well, it's a bit like that, but without the exam. There are no right or wrong answers. We just want to get to know you and feel that we can trust you," said Toby.
"At school we three are out and no one worries about it any more," said Rufus. "Okay, we get ragged occasionally, but we can take it…"
"And give it," interrupted William with an evil smile.
"… and anyway the other chaps soon got bored with it."
"That's why I was sent to the school," said Eddie. "It was very good at dealing with sensitive boys, as my old Headmaster told my parents. There were a number of sensitive boys in my old prep school, but none of them came here with me."
"So your parents knew then that you're gay?" said Rufus.
"When did you find out that you were?" asked Toby.
"About a year ago, just after the summer holidays when we got into the top year. There was a group of… what did the masters used to call us? … more mature boys and I remember one, he was the head boy, who got us together in the prefects' common room after school and showed us how to jerk off. He said he had been shown how to do it by the previous head boy and he said it was a school tradition that he taught the other 'mature' boys how to do it too and he had to tell the next head boy at the end of the summer term what he had to do. He said it was all written down in an exercise book which he added his own notes to and handed it on. Only head boys were allowed to read it and it must never get into anybody else's hands, especially the staff's."
"What happened next?"
"After he had shown us we all had to have a wank there and then. Some of us managed it, some of us had done it before and some of us didn't."
"Which group were you in, Eddie?" asked Rufus.
"I'd done it before. I'd started in the summer holidays with a kid I met on holiday. Those that didn't manage it were told to go and practise at home and when they had succeeded, they had to come into school with the label of either their jacket or their shirt tucked up and showing."
"And did they?" asked Toby.
"Sure. All of them within a week."
"Were all the members of this group gay?"
"No," said Eddie. "Three or four of that group were known to be gay, or rather they had done gay things with other boys, like me, but whether they were really gay or just fooling around, only time would tell."
"So," said Rufus, "you came to our school knowing you were gay on the recommendation of your headmaster who knew you were 'sensitive'. How did he know you were 'sensitive'?"
"We believed he was 'sensitive' himself." Eddie giggled at the word 'sensitive'. He was a bachelor and dedicated his life to the school, but he would always surround himself with good looking and 'mature' boys." He giggled again at the word 'mature'. "He called them his inner sanctum, his council of senior boys who gave him advice on what was happening in the school. He seemed to be able to pick out the gay ones. Do you remember I said I could pick gay kids out of a crowd and you told me it was called gaydar? I think he must have had this gaydar too."
"Were you one of his inner sanctum?" asked William.
"Oh yes," replied Eddie.
"Did he ever do anything naughty with you?" asked Toby
"Oh no. Quite the opposite. He was a very correct man, a gentleman. He didn't even pat us on the bum, unlike some of the other masters. He just seemed to like having us around."
"Did you ever get up to any tricks at your old school, Eddie?" continued Toby.
"Tricks?"
"Have fun, sex, you know."
"There was a wood on the edge of the grounds which belonged to the school. It was used as a play area. We could climb trees and there was a tree house and sometimes we would hide in the woods, a couple of us or group, and have a gang wank or wank each other off. But that was all, well, all I got up to. I think some of the others might have got up other things… er, tricks."
"Did you have a boyfriend?" asked William.
"No, not really. Some friends were closer than others. I seemed pretty well liked generally, but I think that was because of the size of my prick."
"You had the longest one in the school?" said Rufus.
"By no means. Not the longest, but certainly the thickest, and the biggest balls, and we weren't even fourteen at the time."
"They were very impressive in the shower this morning," said William.
"I'm pleased you like them. I don't think I shall disappoint."
"So you are content to have us manhandle you, Eddie?" said Toby.
"Oooh," said Eddie and his eyes lit up. "I like the word 'manhandle'. Can I manhandle you back?"
"We do everything on a mutual basis," said William. "If we do it to you, you can do it back to us, and vice versa . You'll find it hard to shock us."
"So how long have you two been together?" asked Eddie.
"Since the third form," said Toby.
"And you're still boyfriends?" William and Toby looked at one another. With a look Toby told William to answer.
"We don't consider ourselves boyfriends," he answered. "We're mates, best friends, and have a very open relationship and so we don't mind if the other has fun with someone else."
"Such as my brother," said Toby.
"Or Rufus before he found himself a boyfriend," said William.
"I'm in a relationship with a very handsome and adorable young man called Michel Ledivin," said Rufus. "He's a model and we seduced each other in a London hotel after a visit to the ballet." Rufus was quite flushed with pride.
"Do you like the ballet?" asked Eddie. "So do I. It's all those boys in tights. I adore them. I wish I'd done ballet, but I'm too old to tart now."
"Too old to tart?" said Rufus in disbelief.
"Did I say 'tart'? Sorry, slip of the tongue. To start now," and Eddie giggled at what he'd just said. "But I do go to dance club at school."
"I didn't know we had a dance club," said Rufus surprised.
"We don't call it that," said Eddie "because it might put boys off. We call it Music and Motion with the accent on motion so that it sounds like gymnastics or keep fit."
"Hey, I might join that," said Rufus.
"If you do, we'll join with you," said Toby and William. "When does it meet?"
"You were going to tell me what this club is you belong to," said Eddie "where you have to shave your pubes off." All three of the older boys coloured up and looked at one another. Rufus took the plunge.
"It's not a school club. It's not really a club. Do you know what bondage is?" Eddie shook his head and so Rufus explained. "It's also known as BDSM and was started by my two brothers. They left school last summer."
"Our school?"
"That's right and they're at university now. Hugo had an accident during a session and broke his wrist. So they've stopped for the time being."
"Are you into that, Rufus?" asked Eddie.
"A bit. I don't particularly like the SM part, but bondage interests me from the psychological point of view and Toby and William are interested, too."
"So what's this SM bit?"
"Sado-masochism where the sadist causes the masochist pain."
"And they do this for fun?"
"Yes, it helps them get off."
"What's that got to do with your pubes?" asked Eddie.
"Several things," replied Rufus. "You might get them shaved off as part of a scene, whether you want them shaved or not. That's what being dominated means. It's a form of humiliation. Or you might get molten wax poured onto them and the only way to get it out is to cut it out."
"Or you could get clothes pegs or clamps with weights attached to them and that's extremely painful," added William. Eddie visibly shuddered.
"It's okay, Eddie. You're safe," said Rufus. "We wouldn't dare get into a scene with anybody under sixteen in case there was an accident like Hugo's and the hospital involves social services. He's over eighteen and so it was treated as a self-inflicted injury."
"And so," said Toby "we short circuit the system and keep our pubes shaved and when they get past the designer stubble stage we shave them again. And it's quite a nice feeling to be all smooth down there."
"We find our partners like it that way, too," added William. "It makes our junk look bigger and we don't get our teeth flossed every time we blow each other."
"Blow each other?"
"We'll explain that later," said Toby. "If you want to find out more about bondage, google boynapped ."
"And your parents know that you do all this?" asked Eddie. The older boys looked at one another.
"Not all of it," said Rufus with emphasis. "Take your parents for example, Eddie. You know they go to bed together, but you accept that as normal and are not particularly worried about what they do there, but on the other hand they must have sex or you wouldn't be here for a start. It's the same for us. Our parents know we sleep together in the same bed, they know we get up to stuff, but there it ends. They turn a blind eye."
"Or a deaf ear in your case, Toby, from the noise your bedsprings make," said William.
"It's only because you just don't know how to make love quietly, Will."
"Okay," said William, "has everyone had enough to eat? We better get cleared away and then up to my room for some fun before my mother gets back from work."
"When we were in the third form, she once caught him in bed with a sixth former, both of them naked" said Toby.
"Family secrets," said William.
"What happened?" asked Eddie, curious.
"That was Kieran. He was quite good looking actually," said Will. "She was just about to have a benny on us when I reminded her that I'd found her in bed once with an uncle who wasn't an uncle. Armed neutrality for ten minutes, followed by a complete change of attitude because she needed an urgent favour from me. Kieran was good. He taught me a helluva lot about being gay. He'd been thrown out of his previous school after being caught in the loos with another boy. He should have come to our school in the first place."
The boys moved upstairs. In William's room they sat where they could. It wasn't really designed for four people.
"You don't mind if Rufus stays and takes some photos, do you?" said Toby.
"Not in the least," answered Eddie, providing I get copies and you don't put them on Facebook or anything like that."
"You're safe there. We're not into anything like that, none of us. In our position we'd feel too vulnerable," said Toby.
Rufus sat in the corner of the room quietly. This wasn't his show. In many ways he felt a bit of a gooseberry.
"Take your trainers and socks off," said William who did the same. "Did you bring a spare pair of undies?"
"No," said Eddie. "What for?"
"In case you shoot your load in the ones you're wearing," replied Will. "We'd want to avoid that because it means shoddy workmanship on our part, but it does happen. Do you wear a slip or boxers?"
"Guess," said Eddie.
"No brainer," said Toby. "By the way we saw you re-arranging your junk in your school trousers the other day, I'd say boxers."
"Right. I had a boner pop up at the wrong moment."
"Good reason why a hunk of your build really ought to be wearing a slip, or briefs, or better still a thong," continued Toby. "It would tidy up and enhance the bulge in your trousers and a thong would show off the shape of your arse better. You might have lovely blond locks, beautiful blue eyes and a face to die for, but it's what you've got between your legs that counts in the final analysis, despite what all the agony uncles say."
"Do you think so?"
"Don't get big ideas," said William.
"Now, Eddie, have you ever kissed a boy?" asked William.
"No, of course not. Boys don't do that."
"Wrong," said Toby.
"Isn't it a bit yeuky?"
"Don't knock it until you've tried it," answered William, who took him by the hand and led him across the room to a spare piece of wall and leant him against it. "Put your arms round my waist and your hands on my butt and pull me in. That's right." William did the same to him and gently kissed Eddie on the lips. Gradually Eddie melted into William. Their tongues were doing battle. William led him over to the bed. Kissing became petting, which became undressing, which became heavy petting which developed into more serious action. Eddie was a natural.
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