The Kingswood Effect - Chapter 7 (Patreon)
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Saturday 11 September 2021 (continued)
“Seriously?” Mike scoffed, looking round. “That’s what you call it? The Kingswood Underground?”
“That’s your first thought?” Rob asked, shaking his head. “You don’t like the name?!”
“Well come on,” Mike complained. “We’ve got the Home Building, the School Building, we had the Temporary Building. Like, who names this shit? We have a secret sex bunker and the best we can think to call it is The Kingswood Underground?”
“Oh I’m sorry it doesn’t meet your approval,” Joseph smirked. “What SHOULD we call it?”
Mike shrugged. “I dunno, but ANYTHING’S better than that. Hell, call it ‘Bob’ and it’d be an improvement!”
“Are you done?” Joseph asked, his patience wearing thin. Getting a dismissive shrug from Mike, he looked to the rest of the group and said, “As I was saying, welcome to The Kingswood Underground…”
“Bob!” Mike interjected, getting a snigger from some of the other boys as Joseph glared at him.
“Now there are, of course, rules and restrictions and guidelines and all that stuff,” Joseph said, getting a slight moan from the younger boys. “But…” he quickly interjected before they could complain, “That can wait until later. For now, feel free to explore. Mentors, stay with your idiots!”
“Heyyy!” some of the boys whined as Joseph smirked.
“And enjoy exploring Bob!” Mike added, flashing a teasing grin at Joseph.
“Hey boss man. Idiot reporting for duty,” Danny said with a giggle as he approached Joseph.
“Oh, just you?” Joseph asked, used to seeing Chris wherever Danny went.
Danny looked round at Chris who was walking away with Mark and their mentors. He shrugged and said, “He’s still helping Mark settle in I guess!”
“That’s so nice of him,” Joseph said happily. “It’s hard being the new guy here. I’m glad he got you lot to make it easier!”
Danny felt a little awkward. He had been a little pissed off at seeing Chris with the other boy, again… and yet Joseph made an undeniably good point. Forgetting that for now, he smiled and said, “So, secret sex bunker, huh?”
Joseph cackled at the choice of description and shook his head. “It’s not a secret sex bunker,” he said dismissively. “It’s…” he started, then paused to think, “Fuck, I guess it kind of is. But it’s NOT called Bob!”
Danny chuckled and said, “Sorry about him. He’s…” Danny shook his head as he contemplated the other boy’s recent behaviour. “I dunno, I’m not sure if he’s acting out cos he’s pissed or if maybe this is just the real him!”
“I thought you two were, ya know, kinda close,” Joseph asked with obvious concern.
“We were,” Danny nodded, sighing wistfully. “But when things kinda… went wrong, I dunno, a lot of feelings happened all at once and I think a lot of it has just been…” he shrugged, shaking his head.
“Swept under the rug?” Joseph suggested, getting a nod back from Danny. “Well that’s not tonight’s problem,” he said, placing his arm around the younger boy. “Tonight’s all about the secret sex bunker! I swear this place is gonna blow your fucking mind!”
“Hopefully not the only thing getting blown,” Danny giggled as he started exploring.
*****
“Still think it’s a stupid name,” Mike grumbled as he walked along beside Josh, shortly behind their mentors Dick and Andy.
“And I still don’t give a fuck!” Andy snapped. “Mention it again and I’ll kick you out. And yes, we DO have the power to do that, so don’t test me!”
Mike recoiled a little, not used to such abruptness from his mentor. “Sorry,” he said a little timidly.
“S’okay,” Andy shrugged, only resorting to his harsher tone when he knew it was the only way to shut Mike up. “Anyway, first stop on the tour…” he pushed a door open and stepped aside to let Josh and Mike enter the room.
The two boys walked in and stared round at what they saw, open-mouthed. Once a year, the school hosted an event called Kinkswood, intended to educate the boys in the various kinks and fetishes within the wide world of sex whilst also teaching them important lessons on safety and wellbeing. Having now attended two Kinkswood festivals, Josh and Mike were both used to seeing some of the paraphernalia related to various sexual activities they were yet to explore, but the room around them took it to a whole new level.
The four walls were lined with various racks, sporting a range of equipment - dildos and vibrators, ropes and restraints, hoods and harnesses – everything the two boys could imagine and more. There were further racks in the middle of the room holding even more supplies and gear.
“Oh my… god…” Mike finally muttered as he took a cautious step further into the room. “Wh… wh… what…” he stuttered.
“Fuck, he’s finally lost for words. It’s a Kingswood miracle!” Andy smirked, earning a scowl from his young protégé.
“Fuck you,” Mike growled, then looked back round at the room and asked, “So is this, like… just a display?”
“Nope!” Dick said, shaking his head. While Josh looked just as impressed as Mike, there was an undeniable sense of trepidation on his face that his mentor picked up on easily. Gently placing a hand on the boy’s shoulder, he shot him a questioning smile and got a slight nod in return. “This is the shop,” he explained. “Everything you see in here is available to anyone who has access to the Underground… for a price!”
“Oh yeah, can imagine how that conversation goes before a new term,” Mike scoffed. “Mum, can I take a couple of hundred quid to school with me this term, I wanna buy some new dildos!” he said mockingly.
“To be fair, if I said that to my mum she’d probably give me the money,” Dick shrugged, “But my family’s weird like that. But no, you don’t use traditional money down here. We… have other arrangements, but we’ll cover that later. Why don’t you take a look around.”
“Hey,” Andy said, grabbing Mike’s shoulder before he could run off to explore, “Pick something out you like. Consider it a congratulations for making it to year nine without getting yourself expelled!”
Mike sniggered and nodded. “Thanks Andy,” he said a little awkwardly. He liked to give his mentor a hard time, but he still very much respected him.
“BUT…” Andy added pointedly, pausing to stare Mike in the eye for a moment, “That means you’re on your best behaviour the rest of the night. No more being a moody little prick. Got it?”
“I’m not…” Mike went to argue, then pouted as he saw Andy staring back at him. “Okay, fine. Thanks, I’ll be good!” He hurried off, dragging Josh along with him while the two older boys remained near the door, chatting quietly. “Oh my god, SO much cool stuff!” Mike said excitedly.
“Yeah, it’s… a lot,” Josh said, frowning slightly, though Mike was far to engrossed to notice.
“THIS!” Mike called out, suddenly brandishing a rather sizeable dildo like some kind of weapon. “Buy me this please!” he elaborated more politely.
Dick and Andy exchanged brief looks before Andy said, “You sure you don’t want something a bit more, erm…”
“Manageable!” Dick suggested.
“Nah, this is good,” Mike said happily.
“Think of his ex,” Dick whispered, referring to Nicky’s oversized dick they had seen a little earlier.
“Oh,” Andy nodded. “Fair point!” he said quietly, then held out his hand as Mike approached. The large, silicone phallus slapped down into his hand with a snigger from the younger boy. Shaking his head in bemusement, Andy turned moved across to a small terminal by the door. Waving a tag on the dildo near the sensor, the terminal beeped before Andy pressed a button, then waved his phone against it. One final beep and he tossed the tremendous todger back to Mike and said, “Enjoy it. Try not to injure yourself!”
“I will!” Mike declared excitedly, then frowned and said, “The enjoying part… not the injury part!”
“You can get something too if you like,” Dick suggested quietly to Josh. “Doesn’t have to be quite so… sizeable!”
Josh shook his head slightly and replied, “I’m good… but thank you!”
Dick nodded his understanding and placed an arm around Josh as they headed further into the library.
“Where are we going now?” Mike asked, expecting to leave now his purchase was complete.
“Just got one more thing to show you,” Andy explained, heading for a door at the back.
As they headed through, the boys were hit by a sudden smell. It was a mix of soap, disinfectant and something else they couldn’t quite place.
“So as you can probably imagine, secret sex area in a school full over… horny guys with few inhibitions,” Andy said, putting it as politely as he could. “It can get pretty messy down here! You misbehave or break the rules and you might find yourself sent here, on cleaning duties!”
“If you ever thought getting laundry duty as a detention is bad, this is much worse!” Dick sniggered.
“I kinda liked laundry duty,” Mike disagreed.
Josh smirked and said, “Yeah, but only cos you got to play with everyone’s dirty pants!”
“Piss off,” Mikey snapped, punching Josh on the arm as he blushed.
“Oy, behave,” Andy snapped. “Anyway, I just thought you should know we got another weapon in our arsenal to keep you little shits in line!”
“Heh, arse…” Josh sniggered.
“Arsenal!” Andy insisted, scowling.
“Ugh, they suck!” Josh said with a dismissive shrug.
“Is he actually trying to annoy me?” Andy demanded.
“No, I think he’s just a bit dim,” Mike teased, but promptly received a dead leg from Josh for the insult.
“You two are…” Andy started, but just shook his head as he rolled his eyes. “Well, let’s go see some more of the fun stuff!” he said, placing a hand on Mike’s back as he limped out.
*****
“I wanna try it!” Chris called out excitedly, interrupting Brian mid-sentence.
“But you shouldn’t…” Brian started, but was cut off again.
“Pleeeeeeease,” Chris pleaded. “It looks SO fun!”
Mark stood staring at Chris, absolutely bewildered. He looked across the room then back to Chris and asked, “You think that looks FUN?”
“Fuck. Yes!” Chris said pointedly.
The two boys, along with their mentors Brian and John, had already been having a lot of fun on their tour of the Kingswood Underground. Seeing Chris run excitedly around the sex shop, eagerly looking at everything and talking about how he’d love to try the equipment out had been highly amusing. Watching him vault onto the stage in one of the show rooms was mildly amusing, but when he attempted to twirl on a pole and ended up flat on his face, the others had been in hysterics. When they had ventured near the dark room, Chris had been disappointed to be told it was currently empty but had insisted on wandering through it anyway, ‘just in case someone’s still lurking in there’, as he put it (hopefully).
None of that compared to the sheer awe, verging on outright reverence, he had shown when they entered their current room. It was a fairly simple space, consisting of little more than a table with a computer terminal, a couple of rows of chairs (many of the Underground’s spaces often being used by spectators) and the main event right in the middle – a device called The Milker!
Chris had not been quite sure what it was at first, thinking it to be some kind of torture device, which still caught his interest anyway. It was only after John’s description that Chris’ excitement into absolute franticness.
“We call it The Milker,” John started. “It was actually developed by the school Doctor that we had before Doc Arkwright as part of the studies he carried out on juvenile fertility. It was built right here in the school in the sex lab!” he went on, explaining that the lab was next on their tour. “It has a few different settings, and how intense it is depends on how much of the equipment you use, but it can be used for both full-on orgasms or just for edging!”
That was when Chris had made his demand to try it. He didn’t need to hear more, he didn’t need details and he most certainly didn’t care about the terrified expression on Mark’s face.
“Whadda you think?” Brian asked his friend cautiously.
John shrugged. “If you say no, you’ll never hear the end of it,” he mused.
“He’s not wrong!” Chris insisted.
“And we could always just give him a few minutes, just with the dick part!” John continued.
“I don’t know what that is but I’m sure I’m okay with it!” Chris said eagerly. He quickly pulled his t-shirt off and said, “Do I need to be naked? It feels like I should be naked!”
Brian shook his head and smirked. “Fine, get naked,” he said to Chris, then looked to John and said, “Set it for, like, one orgasm, simplest settings, okay?”
“Sh… should I… wait outside?” Mark asked nervously.
“Do you… WANT to wait outside?” Chris asked, suddenly feeling a little bad for ignoring the new boy in his eagerness. He hadn’t known the other boy for long, and didn’t know much yet about his past, but from what he had picked up so far he understood Mark’s relationship to sex was… complicated. The interest in it was there, that was undeniable. He had listened to the many stories Chris had shared about the adventures of both himself and his friends, but when it came to doing anything sexual himself, Mark seemed so crippled by shame and anxiety that it was impossible to get him to do anything.
Mark stared back at Chris for a moment, his lips pursing thoughtfully.
“I’m definitely okay with you watching,” Chris reassured him. “If you want to, I mean.”
Mark audibly gulped, then nodded.
Chris flashed him a sweet smile and said, “Well grab a seat. I’ll try to put on a good show!” He winked before leaning down to push his jeans and underwear down in a single motion before awkwardly pulling his feet out, his trainers pulling off as he did it. He turned and ran over to the large contraption in the middle of the room.
It looked a little like a dentists’ chair, though with a lot more attachments and all decked out in black leather and chrome.
As Chris stood fiddling with a couple of parts, Brian walked up behind him and said, “You won’t be using those bits.”
“What are they?” Chris asked, clearly intrigued.
“This thing has everything,” Brian said, amused by the absolute lack of shame as his young protégé stood there naked and fully erect. “The main part is what you’ll be using,” he explained, grabbing a large tube beneath the table, “It goes over your dick and milks it. There are sensors you can attach that actually keep track of how close you are to cumming, or when you actually do cum, but we won’t be using that.”
“Cooool!” Chris said, visibly awed.
“Then these other bits, there’s nipple clamps, anal attachments for fucking and prostate stimulation, electro-stim, sensory deprivation, it can be pretty fucking intense!” Brian said. The device was well-known by the older students. There were actually a number of challenges centred around the machine, but that was something Chris and the younger boys didn’t need to know about quite yet. “Climb on!” he said, patting the seat section. “Other way round,” he instructed as Chris tried to sit on it. “You can sit either face up or face down, depending what you’re using or what position you prefer, but for tonight let’s go for face down!”
Chris turned as the bed flattened out, pivoting to an angle of about forty-five degrees, his cock protruding through a gap down the middle.
“The restraints are there for… well, you can probably guess,” Brian explained with a wicked grin. “But I don’t think we need…”
“Use them!” Chris yelped out. “Please, I wanna try them!”
“Damn,” John laughed at the exchange. “The point of coming here right after the ritual is to stop you getting carried away like a horny little bitch. Maybe we shoulda made you cum twice!”
Chris shrugged and shot the older boy a grin as he said, “Hey, I like what I like!”
“Good attitude,” John chuckled.
“Okay then,” Brian said, not wanting to argue. He didn’t go for the full range of straps available as that could take quite a while to set up, leaving the person unable to move at all. Instead he just secured Chris’ ankles, wrists and waist. Though he still had some movement, there was no way he was getting off The Milker without someone releasing him.
“These are actually kinda cool,” Brian said, checking Chris’ wrist was secure. “You can kinda fully automate it, so you can just pop your wrist in and it closes, then doesn’t let you out til the computer finishes the program, but we don’t really do that!”
“Why not?” Chris asked curiously.
“Why don’t we let people lock themselves into a machine with no way out? Erm, let me think…” Brian said sarcastically. “For safety, fuckwit. Same way you’re not allowed in here without a year twelve or thirteen to supervise, and definitely never alone!”
“Well that’s no fun,” Chris pouted.
“Shut up and let me milk you,” Brian sniggered, crouching down to slip the tube over Chris’ dick. He took hold of it for a moment to apply some lubricant. It was a strange feeling. He had played with Chris before, but it was a rare thing, even before he started dating Chris’ best friend. Since then, their relationship had been almost entirely non-physical, not even hugs.
“Ugh, that feels so weird,” Chris grunted as he felt the tube slip over his dick, then heard it click, locked into place.
“Not too late to back out,” Brian said as he stood back.
“Oh, definitely not trying to back out! Milk me, big boy!” Chris said with a grin, looking over to John who stood ready at the computer terminal that controlled the device.
John looked to Brian for approval and, as he got a nod, pressed a button then hurried over to sit beside Mark in the spectator area. “You good?” he asked gently.
Mark nodded, though his eyes remained fixed on Chris, his pert, pale buttocks showing their shape perfectly as they viewed from the side. On the underside of the device, a gentle whirring sound began.
“Uhhh, fuck!” Chris grunted. “What’s it doing?” he asked as he felt pressure against his dick.
“It starts with a calibration,” John explained. “Makes sure you’re fully erect, then sets itself to make sure it delivers maximum stimulation without causing injury. It’s actually quite impressive, the level of precision and engineering expertise that went into…” he stopped as all three of the others stared at him. “Sorry, nerding out, clearly not interested, I’ll stop.”
Mark leaned towards his new mentor and said quietly, “I was interested!”
John smiled. He was still getting to know the boy, but so far he liked everything he had seen. This just made him appreciate Mark all the more. “We can talk tech stuff later, for now enjoy the…”
“Fuuuuuck!” Chris yelled out, interrupting the quiet chatter. “I think it’s… started…” he moaned as the inside of the tube started stroking his dick up and down. “So weird, but so hot!” he gasped, not really talking to anyone in particular.
Brian hovered close by. He knew the machine was safe, especially in such a low, simple setting, but he still couldn’t help worrying about Chris. Having a student die on The Milker was not how he wanted to be remembered for his time at the school! “Tell us how it feels,” he suggested, suppressing a smirk as he saw the boy blush a little.
“Oh god, I don’t know,” Chris gasped, his fists clenching and toes curling as he began to pant. “Like… half-way between a good handjob and a GREAT blowjob! Unnh, fuck, it’s… really good!”
“Oh I know,” Brian giggled. “That’s why it costs so much to use!”
The concept of paying for things in the Underground had been brought up earlier in the tour, though they had not yet revealed how it worked to the two boys.
Chris had not even cum yet and already decided however Underground money worked, he knew where his was going! He lay there, his eyes closed as he lay against the leather cushion, the device slowly but steadily milking away, edging him painfully slowly towards his second release of the evening. He considered asking them to turn it up, to make him cum quicker, but the torturously slow build-up was as enjoyable as it was frustrating.
“Oh god, this feels sooooo good!” Chris moaned dreamily. Suddenly the machine stopped. He opened his eyes and lifted his head, looking round. “It stopped, but I didn’t cum!”
“Yeah, this was just a trial run. Time’s up!” Brian grinned.
“No. No,” Chris said, shaking his head. “No, please, turn it back on, I need to cum on this! Brian, please!”
John stood from his seat and moved over to the terminal as Brian hummed thoughtfully. “Okay, we’ll let you have more, but you have to pick how fast it goes and for how long and if you don’t cum by then, you don’t get to cum, okay?”
“Okay, okay!” Chris nodded, willing to agree to anything.
“Level one to ten,” John called out. “One was what you were just on. Ten is… a lot faster!”
“Ten!” Chris demanded.
“Yeah, he’s not having a ten!” Brian said, shaking his head. “I’m not letting you go any higher than five!”
“Fine, five then, just turn it back on,” Chris pleaded.
“And one, two or three minutes?” John asked, poorly concealing a smirk to Brian.
“Three! Just fucking start it!” Chris demanded.
“Okay, three minutes, starting now!” John said, then hit a button and hurried to return to his seat.
“AH FUCK YES!” Chris screamed out as the device burst back to life, significantly faster than before.
Mark looked round at the sudden shout.
“Don’t worry, most of the rooms here are sound-proofed. Things can get… loud!” John chuckled.
Chris panted and moaned excitedly as his cock was milked rapidly towards the release he needed. Less than a minute in, he yelled out, “Shit, fuck, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna… ugh… I’m… oh my fucking god!” His entire body tensed as he shot into the device, hearing a slurping sound as his load was sucked away.
“Danny’s on the other end of that,” Brian joked, but Chris was too distracted to hear, let alone respond.
“Uhhh, I’m done, I’m done,” Chris grunted as the final drops were sucked away. His cock suddenly grew more sensitive in his post-orgasmic state. “T… turn it off, I… I said… I’m done!” he whimpered, staring at Brian.
“Sorry mate, you said three minutes and you get three minutes!” Brian said with a shrug.
“No no no no no, pleeeeease,” Chris pleaded, trying to pull free but unable to break away. “I can’t… take… ugh, more… pleeeeeeeease Brian.” He was almost in tears now.
Brian shook his head and hit a button on the side of the machine. The Milker suddenly stopping. “You get now why you’re not allowed to use this alone?” he asked, trying to sound smug.
Chris just let out a groan, too relieved by the feeling ending to even hear what Brian was saying. He lay panting as the restraints were removed but remained in place catching his breath. “I think I love this thing!” he said breathlessly.
*****
“I know that room probably doesn’t appeal to either of you very much,” Will said to Nicky and David as they left one of the performance rooms along with David’s mentor, Evan. “Neither of you really strike me as the ‘putting on a show’ type, but you might still wanna spectate!”
“I dunno,” David shrugged casually. “Pole dancing does look kinda fun,” he giggled.
“Yeah, spinning round the pole at high speed while shrieking ‘wheeeee’ isn’t quite how pole dancing usually works,” Evan smirked, placing a hand on David’s shoulder as they walked.
“But guys actually do it?” Nicky asked incredulously. “They, like, strip on stage or… or pole dance, for… like an actual audience?”
“Mmm-huh,” Will hummed. It was not surprising Nicky was struggling with it. Shyness mixed with extreme body image issues did not exactly make him a likely candidate to perform in any of the rooms. “There’s even classes for them sometimes!”
“Great, now I’m gonna have to TOTALLY re-think my GCSE choices!” David said, getting a laugh from the others.
“Nice one,” Nicky chuckled, patting David on the back. Over the two years they had known each other, Nicky had seen David’s sense of humour gradually develop and it was truly endearing seeing the genuine look of delight on his face when he landed a good one.
David had always been the ‘baby brother’ of the dorm to the whole group, but Nicky seemed to feel it the most – Nicky was the oldest and tallest while David was youngest and, despite the recent growth spurt, shortest.
“So what’s next? Torture chambers?” David asked with a wry grin.
“No, they’re later,” Evan replied, shaking his head.
David laughed, but it quickly dropped as he saw Evan looking straight-faced. He looked at him and said, “You’re joking, right?” He immediately looked to Will and asked, “He’s joking… right?”
“Anyway, next up on the tour is what we call the Sex Lab!” Evan said, deliberately ignoring the question to tease David.
“Sex Lab?” Nicky asked, then added a sarcastic, “Sounds… sexy!”
The small group wandered into the room and stopped, letting the younger boys take it in.
“Wow, yeah, I was right,” Nicky said dryly. “So sexy!”
The room was decidedly unappealing, sporting a range of workbenches, desks, computers and heavy-duty tools. Compared to the room full of sex toys, sparkly stages and cosy intimate spaces, it looked decidedly out of place.
Nicky looked at David. David looked back with a shrug.
“I get it,” Will nodded. “Nobody’s coming in here to get off…” he paused to think and added, “Well probably not nobody. I guarantee someone in the school has some kind of fetish that fits in here, but I’m getting off the subject.”
“Just a bit,” Evan smirked.
“So you remember The Milker, back in that other room?” Will asked, getting a nod from the boys. “Well that was built right here. And the school chastity devices,” he went on, then gestured over to one of the walls where a large schematic of the device David had worn for two years was framed on the wall. “It’s a Kingswood original design.”
“Oh, so this is like a sweat shop, is it?” David asked with a teasing grin.
“Ha, no. Any items that go into mass production are produced elsewhere. The Sex Lab’s all about concept, design… and testing!” Will explained. “You ever get an idea for a piece of equipment, or a new toy, or… well, fuck knows, I’m not the most creative at this stuff so I never use it, but the stuff I’ve seen designed in here is pretty fucking mental!”
“Important note though,” Evan interjected. “Anything you design and build in here becomes intellectual property of Kingswood!” As he got a slightly blank look from the younger boys, he went on, “It means they own it. The better designs get patented and then sometimes even sold on. The school’s got a giant pile of money somewhere, but they keep it topped up with income from stuff made here!”
“Wow,” David smiled. “That’s… actually kinda cool. Design something successful and you can actually be helping to keep Kingswood going!”
“Plus it might be something to make you cum a lot!” Will added with a wicked chuckle.
As Nicky looked at David, the smaller boy was staring round the room wide-eyed. “I wanna build stuff. Admittedly I suck at building stuff, but I wanna do it!” David said excitedly.
“Come check this out,” Evan said, guiding David over to one of the computers. He clicked a few buttons and said, “This is a list of half-finished or abandoned ideas that previous guys have left behind.”
David recoiled slightly. Some of it was outright terrifying. “Hmm,” he hummed thoughtfully. “Maybe this is… a little out of my depth, but some day…” he said wistfully as he scrolled through the designs.
*****
The boys and their mentors had arranged to meet back in the main atrium after their tours. Danny and Joseph had been first back, followed shortly after by Rob and his mentor, Sam. The two older boys were sat together chatting, leaving Danny sat with Rob as they waited for the rest to finish up.
“It’s actually the opposite to what you probably think,” Rob said, gesturing up at their surroundings. “This isn’t a copy of the Home Building!”
“Yeah, that’s exactly what I was thinking,” Danny said sarcastically, knowing Rob was too caught up in his love of architecture to actually notice it.
“The Home Building is actually a copy of THIS. Some of the design features down here are MUCH older. They copied the layout up there from down here, but used design features that were around at the time when the new building was put up! The Underground definitely pre-dates most of the stuff we’ve seen… well, maybe not the building in the woods or the tunnels, but the actual school bits anyway!”
Danny smiled and shook his head at the other boy slightly, amused and bewildered all at once. “How do you know all this stuff?” As Rob went to answer, he shook his head again and said, “No, forget that, I know why. You’re an architecture geek. What I should ask is… why is this what you’re talking about? It’s a giant SEX dungeon and you’re talking about, like… old buildings and shit!”
“Well firstly, old buildings are cool so fuck you very much for that,” Rob said, smirking to show he wasn’t actually annoyed. “And I’m talking about… non-sexy stuff… to…” he paused and huffed slightly, “To kinda… distract myself from… something!”
Danny’s eyes narrowed. “Well that’s pointlessly vague,” he complained.
Rob looked round a little awkwardly, then blushed as he grabbed the front of his t-shirt and lifted it.
“NIPPLE CLAMPS!” Danny yelled out, the words echoing round the large open space.
Both Joseph and Sam looked round and giggled as Rob yanked his t-shirt back down, looking furious and embarrassed.
“I mean… nipple clamps!” Danny whispered, shocked to have seen the two clamps on Rob’s nipples, a chain hanging between them. “That’s SO fucking hot!”
“Yeah,” Rob said awkwardly, squirming in his seat a little.
Danny let out a gasp, getting another glance from the older boys before cringing a little as he looked apologetically at Rob and said, “Sorry, it just took me a second to realise… nipple clamps on YOU, with your nipples. That’s… a lot!”
“Mmm-huh,” Rob hummed a little shakily. Even before the painfully-public, nipple-induced orgasm during the bonding ritual it was no big secret that his nipples were sensitive. He had been through enough forfeits and dares as part of his time as rugby captain for pretty much everyone to have caught on.
“How does it feel?” Danny asked curiously.
“Well I’d kinda like to go back to talking about old buildings,” Rob said, blushing. “Or literally ANYTHING else!”
Danny chuckled. As much as he would have loved to tease his friend, he knew when it was best to let it pass. “So, erm…” he tried to think of what else to talk about, “How are things with Josh now?”
Rob’s brow furrowed as he looked back at Danny, shaking his head a little. “They’re fine… but they’ve never been NOT fine. Should things NOT be fine?” he asked, a little nervously.
“Oh, no, nothing like that,” Danny said, shaking his head, knowing Rob’s mind had gone straight to the same place his own did whenever he heard about Josh having any kind of ‘issues’. “It’s just… that stuff last term, with him beating up that year seven kid. Is that all… I dunno, sorted, or whatever?”
Rob shrugged a little dismissively. “Yeah, apparently he apologised and it’s all good,” he explained.
Danny pursed his lips for a moment, looking pensive. “So didn’t you, like… try and figure out why he even did it? I get he was defending Nicky, at least to begin with, but he took it WAY further.”
Rob shrugged again. “Just one of those things,” he said casually.
Danny’s frown intensified as he started, “But he was being really…”
“Drop it!” Rob snapped. “I don’t tell you what to do with Chris, do I!”
Danny recoiled a little at the sharp tone.
“Sorry,” Rob immediately apologised. “It’s just…” he paused, shaking his head.
“A touchy subject?” Danny suggested, getting a nod in return. “Yeah, fair enough,” he acknowledged. “But… and don’t shout at me for this… it still kinda feels like it’s something to keep an eye on!”
Rob nodded gently in return. “Yeah, I will. Maybe you should get Mikey to do the same,” he added, then shook his head and said, “Mike, not Mikey, dammit I keep slipping on that. But anyway, him and Josh seem to be hanging out a lot, so he’s probably keeping an eye on him anyway.”
Danny felt a knot in his stomach at the comment. How could Rob sit there and talk about his best friend spending so much time with someone else so casually? How could he seem so okay with Josh hanging out with someone else when Danny felt a gnawing pain in his gut every time he saw…
“It’s so cool!” Chris called out excitedly as he appeared on the stairs alongside Mark.
Danny flinched slightly and shrunk back into his seat.
“Guys, have you SEEN this place?” Chris asked, jumping the bottom four steps in a single leap before rushing over to join Rob and Danny, Mark and their mentors following behind at a more sensible pace.
“No, we’ve just sat here the whole time and NOT explored the secret sex dungeon!” Rob replied with a smirk.
“Not a sex dungeon!” Sam called out as Chris frowned at them both.
“Yes, we’ve seen this place,” Danny interjected, “It’s pretty cool!”
“PRETTY cool?” Chris asked incredulously. “It’s the fucking coolest. I’m never leaving!”
“Ha, you sound like me!” David said as he appeared from the direction of the Sex Lab.
Nicky smiled at the comment as he walked beside David, but remained silent, still awkward around Chris and shy around Mark.
“Hey babe,” Brian said cheerfully, hurrying over to lean down and give Danny a brief kiss. Hearing a chorus of teasing ‘ooh’s from the others, he stood back up and said, “Fuck you all!”
“Yeah, down here that’s actually an option!” David said, grinning broadly as the others all laughed.
A minute later, Josh and Mike returned with the last of the mentors, the noise and chatter in the atrium building a little higher.
“Okay, quiet everyone,” Joseph called out after giving them all a few minutes to talk. “QUIET!” he called louder when the noise continued.
“OY, SHUT IT FUCKWITS!” Brian bellowed, the room suddenly dropping silent.
Joseph smirked and said, “Thanks,” quietly to Brian. “Okay, so you’ve all had a quick look at the facilities we have here. Once we get back upstairs, you’ll have the Underground feature on your phones unlocked. That’ll give you access to everything you need. You’ll be able to reserve rooms, classes, services, that sort of thing.”
“Services?” Chris asked, eyes flashing with excitement.
“I think he means the massage and beauty stuff, not, like… prostitutes,” Mark suggested, then frowned and said, “Probably!” It unintentionally got a few giggles.
“You’ll also need the app to gain access to the Underground. Swipe your phones over the sensors near the doors to gain entry,” Joseph explained. “You’ll also be able to see how many COKs you’ve got!”
“Just one, I should hope,” Rob exclaimed, frowning.
“Unless you’re Danny!” David added, flashing a grin at the scowling Danny while the others laughed at his expense.
“Funny,” Joseph said with a grin, “But not that kind of cock. COK, it’s an abbreviation. It stands for Currency Of Kingswood!”
“An abbreviation that just HAPPENS to spell cock!” Nicky said, shaking his head.
“Purely coincidence, I assure you,” Joseph replied with a smirk that said otherwise. “Anyway, I’m sure you’ve all heard mention of paying for things down here. COK is what you use. You need it to buy toys, use services, reserve rooms and access certain equipment,” he explained.
“How do we get COK?” Chris asked. “I mean, aside from just, like… being Danny!”
Danny folded his arms, pouting once again as laughter rang around him.
“I was getting to that,” Joseph said, moving things on as he spotted Danny getting annoyed. “The main way is quite simple… attend your classes and maintain acceptable grades. Also, any clubs you’re signed up for will now have one or two mandatory meetings per week. Attend all mandatory meetings. Do all that and you’ll earn COK. There are other ways to earn it, such as tips in the performance area, but you can read more about that on the app. The main thing is to keep up with classes and extracurriculars!”
“Wow, such fun,” Nicky said a little sarcastically.
Joseph smirked and nodded. “I know, but it’s for good reason. I know things round here can all seem very… casual, but you’re at Kingswood to study, learn and develop, so this stuff is designed to make sure you do. And that brings me onto a final point… limits! Obviously the COK system is set up as it is to ensure you don’t just blow off all your other activities and spend all your time down here, but for now, you are all also restricted to coming down here TWICE a week!”
Several of the boys burst into complaints at the news until Joseph raised his hand to silence them.
“It’s like you get told in the things at Kinkswood each year, balance is important,” Joseph reasoned. “If you’re spending every night down here doing sex stuff, then you’re probably neglecting other things you SHOULD be doing up there!” He pointed straight up. He gave the boys a few moments, a few of them muttering quietly. “Now you CAN be awarded extra time down here, and it’ll increase as you get older anyway, BUT… it can also be taken away! Coming down here is a privilege, not a right! Don’t give us a reason to take that privilege away!”
“Damn, he’s strict,” Chris whispered to Danny.
Danny just smiled and nodded. It was actually quite nice seeing Joseph take charge like this. While Dick had led things during the bonding ritual, it had seemed quite scripted and rehearsed. With Joseph, this seemed quite natural.
“Now the final and MOST important part… secrecy!” Joseph said, looking increasingly stern. “You do not mention this place to anyone below year nine and you most certainly DO NOT mention it to the staff or teachers!”
“Wait, they don’t know about this place?” Rob asked, amazed that something so physically large could remain concealed.
“Senior staff… do know. I believe it’s just the Headmaster, Deputy Head and Dr A who know about it. The rest DO NOT and it stays that way, even if the staff member happens to be RELATED to you!”
“I think he means you!” Danny said in sotto voice, leaning over towards Chris.
“Yeah, I got that,” Chris said, rolling his eyes.
“You guys are the last year nine group to come down here, so feel free to discuss it with your classmates, but always keep in mind the people around you and remain discrete,” Joseph advised. “But that aside, I think we’re done here,” Joseph said, happily. “Now we just need to show you how to actually get in and out!”
“Yeah, thankfully you don’t have to be traipsing out to the woods every time you wanna come down here!” Brian said, getting a very relieved look from Chris.
As the group began to move, the younger boys continued their excited chatter as they followed their mentors up the stairs to the top floor. When they reached it, they headed into a door that, in the equivalent layout of the Home Building above them, would have led to the Peace Garden on the roof. Inside were more stairs heading up.
They walked up for a while and came to a stop at a doorway in a short hallway. Waiting for silence again, Joseph explained, “Now you CAN come out through this was if there’s an emergency, but generally speaking, you should use the next one up for reasons that will become obvious!”
It started the boys chattering even more as they continued up another flight of stairs, zig-zagging back and forth on itself.
“And here we go,” Joseph called out as they reached the next small landing. “Get ready to find out the answer to the biggest mystery at Kingswood!” he called out as he opened the door, sniggering.
They were immediately greeted by an undeniably familiar smell of moisture, shower gel and sweat. As they started walking through the door, they emerged into a shower cubicle… then out into the second-floor shower room.
As the boys began to emerge, they stared back at the ‘out of order’ cubicle that was a permanent feature on all three floors of the building.
“No fucking way!” Danny laughed, shaking his head in disbelief.
“I knew it!” Rob declared excitedly, then frowned and said, “Well obviously I didn’t KNOW it, but I knew there HAD to be a reason those cubicles stayed when the rest got taken out!”
The mentors laughed as the boys chattered excitedly about the hidden exits and how they should have known.
“Yeah, so that’s why we don’t like you using the one on the first floor,” Joseph called out. “I think it’d raise a few questions if the younger guys if they see the eight of you piling out of one out-of-order cubicle!”
“Unless Danny’s there, then it looks totally normal!” Mike said with a grin.
Danny scowled once again as everyone laughed.
“And with that. We’re done. Thank you all for your time,” Joseph called out, dismissing the boys who quickly began to disperse. “Hold up!” he said, grabbing Danny’s arm as he went to leave. Taking him slightly aside, he asked, “You okay?”
Danny nodded and started, “Yeah, bit shocked, but…”
“No, not about the underground stuff. There’s…” Joseph started then paused, taking a deep breath. “I noticed a LOT of comments thrown your way tonight!”
Danny shrugged. “Pfft, they’re just jokes, no big deal,” Danny said casually.
“Hmmm,” Joseph hummed thoughtfully. “Okay, if you say so!” he said, unconvinced. He gave the boy a quick hug then let him hurry out after his dormmates.
*****
“Night lads,” Mr Trent said, having completed his final check of the evening.
Once the teacher had left, silence lingered for a moment before Danny said quietly, “G’night everyone!”
“Night!” “Good night!” “Sleep tight!” the boys quietly chorused back.
Silence crept in once again.
Danny let out a gentle sigh, unsure whether he was the only one with something on his mind. “So tonight was… kinda weird!”
The boys burst into sudden agreement, seemingly just waiting for someone else to start them off. “So weird!” “Secret sex dungeon!” “We wanked in a cup!” “Freaky as hell!” Within moments they were all in hysterics, the bizarreness, the absurdity and the sheer unexpectedness of the day’s revelations sinking in.
“Thank fuck for that!” Mark exclaimed. “I was a bit worried that this was, like, a normal Saturday for you lot!”
“Us lot, not YOU lot!” Chris quickly corrected him. “And no, that was weird even by our standards!”
“Was it though?” Rob asked from above. “I mean… think about everything and ask yourself if a secret sex dungeon is ACTUALLY that surprising at Kingswood!”
“Not a sex dungeon,” Danny called out, mocking Rob’s mentor. “Come on then. Who got what?” he asked, curious to know what everyone else had left the Underground with. “I know Rob got his nipple clamps, but what else did you all get?”
“Wow, thanks Danny,” Rob grumbled.
“You got nipple clamps?” Josh asked from beside him, a little shocked. “Guess that’s not too surprising! Mike got a dildo, and a pretty big one too!”
Mike tutted and huffed. “Wow, great secret keeping!” he complained.
“What?” Josh replied defensively. “You’re not telling me you weren’t planning to use it tonight!” he scoffed. “And don’t think we wouldn’t know. You’re noisy enough even without twelve inches of fake dick in ya!”
“Whatever. I ain’t ashamed!” Mike said back bluntly.
“Mark didn’t get anything, but he was definitely eyeing up a fleshlight!” Chris called out, grinning across the gloomy room.
“Chris!” Mark hissed, thankful that the darkness hid his profuse blushes.
“The fuck’s a fleshlight?” Rob asked curiously.
“The name’s a play on the word flashlight, cos that’s kinda how it’s shaped. It’s a masturbatory aid!” David explained, feeling a knot in his stomach as he realised how much like James he sounded.
“Oh, okay!” Rob nodded, then paused a moment before he asked, “The fuck’s a masturbatory aid?” It got a laugh from the rest of the dorm.
“Basically, something that makes jacking off more fun!” Chris called up to him.
“Oh sure,” Nicky replied sarcastically, “Cos jacking off is so known for not being fun!”
“Well I dunno about you guys,” Danny said after the sniggering stopped, “But I wanna see these new toys in action!”
“Oh, so you’re saying you want to WATCH me fuck myself?” Mike asked, clearly attempting to embarrass Danny, the others giggling at the question.
“Yes. Yes I am, and I’m not even gonna pretend I’m not! And fuck it, seeing Rob shoot earlier cos Sam just touched his nipples… that was fucking hot and I wanna see more. Anyone got a problem with any of that?” Danny answered bluntly.
Stunned silence lingered for a moment before Chris said, “Yeah, I’m with Danny. I want a show!”
“I’m not doing a… show!” Rob replied, annoyed at the fact he was already getting hard from just thinking about playing with his nipples, “But I don’t mind doing stuff with the lights on. I mean… if I’m not the only one doing stuff!”
“I wouldn’t mind seeing Nicky’s new toy in use,” David said meekly. “If he’s okay with, ya know… doing stuff!”
“What did you get?” Mike asked excitedly, looking at the bed to his side but a moment later remembered he was still pissed at Nicky and turned away again.
Nicky noticed the moody gesture, but took the initial reaction as a positive sign. “It’s just a, like, ring… type… thing!”
“That’s not very clear. You’ll definitely have to show us! How awful!” Danny said eagerly with a snigger.
Nicky felt his stomach churn at the mention of the word ‘show’, but he had managed to strip and jerk off in front of the guys earlier and that was WITH their mentors watching too. If he could do that, he could definitely do stuff in the safety of his own dorm.
“Whadda you say? Circle jerk round two on the sofas?” Danny asked hopefully, turning on the torch on his phone to illuminate the room a little without turning on the main lights for fear they would attract Mr Trent.
The question got enough laughs to trigger a mostly positive response, some of the boys rushing over to grab a seat, a couple of the others more hesitant as they turned their phones on too to light the way.
“Erm… will any of this… erm… involve… erm…” Josh stuttered awkwardly as he stood near the sofa Mike was sat on.
“Chill mate,” Mike said, “Feel free to just sit there and play with yourself! That goes for everyone.” He looked round the group and asked, “Right?”
“Yeah.” “Totally!” “Of course!” the other agreed.
As the boys all settled into place on the four two-seaters, nobody seemed to want to make the first move.
Danny suddenly giggled. As he got some curious looks, he said, “This feels so like our first night!” As the confused looks continued, he added, “I mean, yeah there’s, like, dildos and stuff now, but you remember that first night?” He glanced at Mark. “Obviously you don’t, sorry.”
“S’okay,” Mark said, smiling meekly.
“But we were all new and a bit shy and I wanted us all to get on, so I did what Joseph had suggested and got us all to, like, introduce ourselves and stuff,” Danny reminisced.
“That was Joseph’s idea? Wow, I thought you were so smart coming up with that. Turns out you stole it!” Nicky teased.
“That was a fun night. That’s when I made Danny Danny!” Chris declared, looking to Mark at his side.
“What? Why? Who was he before that?” Mark asked curiously.
“Danielle, but he finally transitioned!” David called out. Though his choice of words confused some, they all got the idea and laughed.
“Nah, before that he was always Dan or Daniel, but they suck so I called him Danny!” Chris said, smiling fondly.
Danny felt a strange warmness in his stomach. It had been strange at first getting used to ‘Danny’ but now he hated being called anything else.
“Yeah, but you also tried to call me Davey, and ain’t nobody got time for that!” David said with a smirk.
“And he tried to call me Robby!” Rob said, his brow furrowing. “First and only time anyone’s tried that shit!”
“Yeah, surprised he’s not tried to start calling you Marky yet!” Nicky sniggered.
Chris blushed as Mark looked at him smirking.
“He tried to call you Marky, didn’t he?” Nicky asked, getting a laugh form the rest as Mark nodded.
“Can we move on please,” Chris demanded.
“Sorry Chrissy,” Nicky sniggered, getting a reluctant smile from his ex.
“Anyway,” Danny said, jumping in before another conversation could break out. “That night was really good to help us, like… get to know each other. Maybe we could do something like that again. I mean… cos of how things have been lately!” There were a few awkward glances around the group. Danny looked over at the boy sat beside his best friend. He still didn’t like him, but in the spirit of the day, and the bonding ritual, he decided he should at least try. “Plus we’ve still got a new guy and it’d be good to, ya know… whatever.”
Mark looked back at Danny and smiled a little as he nodded thankfully.
“Come on then, what idea of Joseph’s you stealing this time?” Nicky asked with a snigger.
“Screw you!” Danny said back with a head shake. “This one’s all mine!” He stood and looked round the group. Clad in just his boxers, the way he normally slept, he took a deep breath and shoved them down, revealing his semi-hard cock that he could already feel growing as the group’s eyes roamed his body. “So this is me. Before, when we shared, it was all stuff about, like, who we are but with today being… ya know, about what it’s been about…”
“Sex!” Mike interjected. “He means sex!” he added, nodding to the group, then looked at Danny and asked, “You meant sex, right?”
Danny sniggered as he nodded, appreciating Mike’s trademark candour. “This could be, like, a sex introduction!” Danny suggested. “So, like, saying what we like, what we don’t like, what we’re into, that sort of thing.”
The others exchanged curious, albeit nervous, glances then urged Danny to go on.
“Okay well… erm… obviously I have a boyfriend and we LOVE having sex. I mostly bottom, but not always,” Danny started, his cock now standing at full attention. “I guess… I kinda have a thing for being, erm… embarrassed I suppose. I kinda hate it, but… well, it does this to me!” he said, gesturing to his erection to a chorus of smirks and titters. “I like… sex!”
“Yeah, no shit!” Mike smirked.
Danny shook his head, pouting a little. “Yeah, I know, no big shock. I like sex. I like doing it with my boyfriend, but I also like doing it just with friends and even guys I don’t really know. But that kinda brings me on to the bit I don’t like,” he paused as the others stared intently. “I’m kinda scared that… people just see me as a slut and… I dunno, maybe think that’s all I am!”
Danny’s total honesty was a little sobering for the group. It was not necessarily what they had expected, and while each of them felt a sudden nervousness about their ‘turn’, they all remained respectfully silent as Danny sat back down.
“You ARE a slut!” David said frankly.
“David!” Chris snapped quickly.
“Hold up!” David said defensively to Chris, then looked to Danny. “You ARE a slut, but that’s not a bad thing. And I’m fairly sure I speak for all of us when I say that’s not all we see in you!” He got a round of agreements from the others. “And well done to all of us for not making the obvious joke about what we see in Danny!” It got a round of laughs.
“Thanks, bud,” Danny smiled. “So… do YOU wanna go next?”
“No!” David answered honestly. “But I will!” He stood up and pulled off his t-shirt, then dropped his shorts to the floor. “Oh, I assumed the naked thing was part of it and not just Danny being Danny!”
Danny laughed and nodded as he said, “Bit of both!”
David smiled as he nodded back. “Anyway, not much to tell with me. Kinda like the sexuality thing a couple of weeks back, I’m still figuring stuff out. You probably won’t find me getting off with anyone and I know I’m losing weight, but I’m still kinda… ya know… shy about being like this,” he said, gesturing to his nudity. “So that’s me,” he said, feeling guilty for not sharing his secret video fetish. “Oh, and aside from getting naked, the thing that scares me the most is…” he paused, looking briefly at some of his friends, “…that doing sex stuff might mess up my friendships!”
As he finished, he remained stood, looking decidedly awkward.
“Thanks David,” Danny said, smiling as he stood up. He placed a hand on David’s back to guide him back to sit down beside him. “Who’s next?”
“Fuck it, I’ll be quick too,” Josh said, jumping up as he pulled off his shorts and kicked them across the room. “I don’t so sex stuff yet. No big surprise, but my brothers really messed me up and I’m still dealing with it, but I just need time. Til then, I’ll wank myself silly watching you lot fuck around!” He flashed a grin round the group before he sat back down, then suddenly leaned forward before anyone else could speak and added, “Oh, and I’m kinda scared my brothers messed me up a bit TOO much and I’ll never be able to be with anyone, but that’s no big deal, right?”
Silence hung heavily for a few moments before Rob stood up from his seat and said, “Well that shit got dark quick. Thanks Josh!”
“My work here is done!” Josh sniggered.
The rest sniggered at the two friends’ interaction, Josh’s laugh seemingly giving them permission to do so.
“Well this what I look like naked,” Rob said as he quickly stripped. “Kinda self-conscious about it too, but I been naked that many times cos of rugby stuff that I just kinda go with it now. Like Danny, I’ve got a boyfriend.” As he sensed a few other about to interject, he quickly added, “Just ONE boyfriend, before any of you say anything about Jazz!” He felt a pang of regret that things with the new boy had not progressed the way he hoped. “Anyway, no surprise but I’m REALLY into nipple play and these,” he said, gesturing to his nipples, “Are basically ‘on’ buttons for my boner.” He paused as the others laughed. “Other than that, I dunno, I’m still kinda exploring what I like. I’m not really into bum stuff, which is kinda my thing the scares me. It feels like everyone expects bum stuff, but… I’m just not there yet… and might never be!”
As the others quietly murmured their acknowledgement of his speech, Josh sniggered and said, “Ha, bum!”
“So mature!” Rob teased as he sat back down. “Who’s next?”
“Well I suppose I could go,” Chris said, standing up, “But you know how shy I get about getting naked!” The comment got a round of laughs. “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he said to quieten them. “So I like being naked and I’m kinda like Danny with being embarrassed, but… well, he hates it but it turns him on and I just… straight-up love it!”
“Shocker!” Danny smirked.
“I guess I’m into… erm, whadda you call it? Deciding if someone can cum or not cumming for long times and that sort of thing,” Chris explained.
“Cum control!” David called out.
“Yeah, that’s it!” Chris nodded. “Thanks. I’m into that. I tried The Milker down in the Underground earlier and I think I’m in love with it!” He held a moment as the others whispered to each other or giggled a little. “And I guess what scares me is…” he paused. He knew what he wanted to say. ‘What scares me is being alone and thinking that I’ll never actually be able to have a relationship that lasts, with the guy I actually want!’ He couldn’t bring himself to say it though. He sighed, thought of a cover and finished, “…never growing any more and having to live with a small dick!” He playfully slapped his erection.
“Aww, you’re hot any size!” Josh said with a grin as Chris flopped back down into his seat beside a very nervous-looking Mark.
“Thanks,” Chris smiled back, then glanced to the side and gave Mark a nudge. “You should go!”
“Yeah, come on, it’s okay,” Rob urged him.
Mark shuffled forward in his seat, hesitating a moment while he got a few more words of encouragement. Clad in boxers and a t-shirt, he pulled the top off and stood, folding his arms slightly in front of himself. “Okay,” he muttered, mostly to himself.
“He slowly pulled down his underwear, clearly scared to expose himself in front of so many new people,” Mike said, but immediately got glared at and realised what he was doing.
“Sorry,” Chris apologised for the other boy. “Mike tends to… narrate!”
“Yeah, mostly when he’s…” Nicky went to join in, but stopped just short of announcing to the rest of the room Mike’s tendency to do it mostly when stressed or nervous. “Whatever,” he finished, trying to shrug it off without revealing anything.
“It’s okay,” Mark said, smiling timidly as he stood up, naked, his thick cock dangling down flaccidly. “I’m not really sure just how much I can say. S… s… sex…” he stuttered, “…was something we kinda… weren’t supposed to talk about at my old school and I haven’t really done much, so I don’t really know what I like or what I don’t and what scares me is pretty much everything about this place and how… how… open you all are talking about this stuff.”
Awkward silence filled the room for a moment.
“But, what I mean is…” Mark resumed, realising what he had said, “It’s scary, but in a good way. This stuff scares me but I want it to NOT scare me!”
“Yay, he’s broken like me!” Josh called out, getting a laugh, even from Mark who sat down chuckling.
“Oh Josh, nobody’s like you!” Rob replied with a smirk.
“Well I guess it’s my turn,” Mike said with a shrug.
“Wait!” Nicky called out. “D’you… mind if I go?” he asked. He blushed as he felt the others looking at him. “Sorry, it’ll sound a bit crazy, but it… feels kind of important that I don’t choose to go last!”
“That…” Mike started, reacting on his lingering anger for his ex before he paused, pursing his lips. He nodded at the other boy and said quietly, “That’s not crazy!”
“Thanks,” Nicky said quietly. “Okay, I don’t wanna do this,” he said as he stood, “But I’m gonna do it anyway, so… fuck it!” He pushed his shorts down and stepped out, his long cock swinging free as he stood back up and nervously grasped the bottom of his t-shirt. Taking a deep breath, he pulled it up over his head and dropped it to the floor. “Okay, so… here I am… naked and… and freaking out, but… I’m still here and… and… not dead, so… that’s progress right?” he rambled, almost hyper-ventilating.
“You’re doing great!” Chris said, the two staring at each other for a moment before a few of the others joined in.
Nicky nodded and forced a smile. “Kinda safe to say I’m still a bit shy being like this,” he said, chuckling awkwardly. “But… when I’m not freaking out about being looked at, I… really like fucking!”
“And he’s good at it too!” Mike interjected. As everyone looked, surprised to hear him being nice about Nicky, he shrugged and said, “What? He’s a twat but he’s a twat who can fuck! Why d’ya think I needed this?” he asked, waving the new dildo.
“Ha, well… thanks then,” Nicky smirked, his hands fidgeting awkwardly. “I guess I kinda like being in charge too, like in a sexual way, not just… like bossing people around. And I guess my fear is… kind of exactly what David said… that I’ve fucked up friendships cos of relationships! Can I sit down now?”
“Sure,” Mike said as he got to his feet. “If only to get this finished so I can finally play with this!” he said, brandishing the dildo once again. He pulled off his shorts and said, “I’m Mike, I like underwear, self-sucking, getting fucked and, well, dildos now too I guess. I ain’t scared of anything, so can we get this mother fucker moving already!”
As the rest of the guys burst into laughter, Danny said back, “So I guess that’s it. Now it’s just… wank time, but… with the lights on, right?”
“Finally!” Mike declared, grabbing the lube he had brought over and applying it generously to the large phallus.
While the others began to play with themselves a little, most were transfixed by seeing Mike get to work. He perched on the edge of the sofa, then rolled back and lifted his legs. He pulled his knees back with both hands, unbothered by the fact he was showing off his hole to the boys sat opposite.
Realising he couldn’t hold both legs back AND fuck himself with his new toy, he looked to Josh at his side and said, “Hold that for me, will ya?” as he gestured to his leg.
Josh blushed a little, not even used to getting that involved with anyone else during wank time. He took hold of it anway as Mike used his free hand to line the silicone cock up with his hole.
“Jesus,” Mark gasped as he watched. Considering how timid he was when it came to anything sexual, seeing such an overt display was as shocking as it was exciting. His hand had made its way to his dick which thickened rapidly in his grasp.
“Wow, you’re really big!” Chris said from beside him.
“Mmm-huh,” Mark hummed, distracted by Mike. It took a moment to register what Chris had said, but when he did he blushed and looked at him. “Oh, thanks, yeah… I like it!”
“I don’t blame you!” Chris grinned.
Watching what was happening on the other sofas, Rob raised a hand and tweaked a nipple, letting out a slight gasp. He tried to discretely put on the clamps, but the rattle of the chain connecting them drew enough focus to make it utterly indiscrete. Hoping to distract the others, he said to Nicky, “Where’s your new toy then?”
Nicky let out a gentle moan. He had been excited to try it on, but had hoped to do so a little more privately. Reaching down the side of the sofa, he pulled out a large rubber sleeve and began slipping it on over his still-flaccid cock, pulling his balls through the other hole. Whether from the stimulation of being handled, the tightness and feel of the rubber or actual excitement over playing with his friends, Nicky began to stiffen.
His already-prodigious cock reached full size, but seemed to swell just a little further as the rubber sheath squeezed around the base of his cock and balls.
“Holy shit!” Mark exclaimed, glancing across. “How big is that? You’re bigger than me!”
Nicky shook a little at the mention of his dick, but felt Rob gently stroke his leg. “I dunno exact size,” he said honestly. He looked down at his swollen tool, then over to Mark who was holding his dick to put it on show. “I’m longer but you’re thicker!”
“This may be the hottest conversation I’ve heard in my life!” Danny said with an excited shudder.
“Hey Danny, is seeing this inside me hot too?” Mike asked, the dildo now several inches inside him as he lay back, thrusting it in and out.
“Fuuuuck!” Danny exclaimed, unsure which way to look. “Jesus, I gotta stop!” he gasped, releasing his dick.
Nicky smiled. The more the excitement kicked in within the group, the less self-conscious he felt about himself. He looked to the side and grinned, then called out, “Do we like Rob’s new toy?” As the rest looked at him, Nicky reached down and grabbed the chain, lifting a little to make the clamps tug at Rob’s nipples.
“Oh my fucking god!” Rob gasped, his hands raising to his head, fingers running through his hair.
“Doesn’t it hurt?” Chris asked curiously.
“Yeah,” Rob gasped. “A little… but… a bit of pain… can feel good!” The comment triggered a wave of mutters around the group.
“Spanking!” Danny suddenly declared. As everyone looked at him, amused, he blushed and said, “Sorry, the pain thing reminded me. It’s something I like that I forgot to say before!”
“Getting spanked or doing the spanking?” Mark asked curiously.
“Definitely getting spanked!” Chris answered for him. “Back in year seven, he got spanked by Joseph and pretty much shot his load!”
“Shit, man. Seriously?” Mark asked, unsure whether to be impressed or embarrassed.
“To be fair, you’d just sat down and started wanking while you watched,” Danny said defensively. “That definitely didn’t help… or did help… whatever!”
“Oh my god, you guys are fucking mental!” Mark chuckled, now stroking his dick without any real hesitation.
“Ugh, damn this thing’s good,” Mike gasped. “I mean, a real cock’s better, but… well, this is good!”
“Can I fuck you with it?” Danny asked , sliding forward out of his seat.
“Sure,” Mike said casually. As Danny shuffled in front of him, he draped one leg over Danny’s shoulder, then pulled his other one free to Josh’s grasp to lay over the other as he let him take charge of the toy.
“Well if we’re helping each other out…” Chris said, grinning playfully at Mark.
“Oh, erm… I… erm…” Mark stuttered.
“It’s okay to say no!” Chris said nervously, feeling the others watch on.
“No, it’s just…” Mark paused, frowned then leaned in and whispered something to Chris.
Chris thought for a moment then nodded, leaned back in his seat and let Mark take hold of his dick.
“Oy, focus!” Mike snapped as Danny’s dildo-fucking had slowed to a halt as he watched the exchange between the Mark and Chris.
“Sorry!” Danny apologised, then shoved the dildo in hard, making Mike yelp, one hand grasping onto the arm of the sofa, the other grabbing hold of Josh’s leg.
Josh just watched as Danny continued to fuck Mike with the toy and jerk him off with his other hand. He sat stroking his own dick, enjoying the show, glancing to his other side occasionally to enjoy seeing Nicky gently teasing Rob’s nipple clamps.
Over beside the empty seat Danny had been in, David sat silently watching the whole thing. He gave his bed a wistful glance, regretting leaving his phone there. Earlier that night, he had managed to position his phone so that it recorded most of the ritualistic circle jerk, without anyone ever knowing. He wished he had the foresight to start recording their latest encounter recording too. Sadly this one would have to stay only in his mental wank bank, rather than his growing library of secret recordings.
“Is it… gonna have to be… me to cum… first as usual?” Mike asked, laying back and enjoying Danny’s thrusts into him.
“Nope, not tonight,” Rob gasped. He shuddered as his frantic stroking took him to the brink of orgasm, enhanced by the slight pain of the clamps.
Just as it was about to start, Nicky grinned and yanked the chain hard enough to pull both clamps off completely.
“Mother of fuckery!” Rob yelped out as the sharp shot of pain went from his nipples straight down to his cock. He erupted, sending spunk flying as he spasmed out a much bigger load than he would have expected after the earlier activities.
“Fuck,” Nicky gasped as he felt a spatter of spunk land on his chest from Rob. Deciding to return the favour, he turned, knelt up and stroked his cock a few more times to start himself ejaculating. He shot an ample load back over Rob, grinning as he managed to get some on each of his sore nipples.
“Jesus, that feels weird,” Rob gasped as he felt the warm wetness on his the sensitive nubs.
“Oof, that’ll do it!” Mike gasped, the sounds of what was going off to his side along with Danny’s teasing taking him past the point of no return. He felt his cum hit himself in the face and immediately heard sniggers from Danny. It had clearly been deliberate. Unable to open his mouth for fear of getting cum in it, Mike just closed his eyes and grimaced as he spasmed out a sizeable load over himself.
Mike growled as the orgasm subsided. He felt his legs get dropped and the dildo popped out, hitting the floor with a thud. As he raised a hand to wipe cum from his eyes, he opened them just in time to see more cum flying his way as Danny stood in front of him, wanking.
Laughing hysterically, Danny shot Mike in the face.
By the time it stopped and Mike had managed to wipe the spunk from his mouth, ready to start swearing, he felt movement at his side, followed by more shots of spunk as Josh shot his load, following Danny’s lead as he showered Mike in it.
“Fuck off!” Mike snapped, blinded and flailing wildly as the others laughed around him.
“Damn, that’s hot,” Chris whispered. He looked to Mark and said, “I’m about to cum!”
“You finish,” Mark said nervously, pulling his hand back.
Both boys sat there, jerking off and quietly shooting their loads onto themselves as the arguing and laughing continued opposite. Moments later, David shot his load too, but also managed to keep it quiet, his small dick spasming out a fairly tiny load.
With everyone spent, and Mike finally calming down once he had been handed a towel to clean up, they each slowly made their way back to their bunks.
“That was fun,” Rob said, gently rubbing a sore nipple. A ripple of agreement spread around the room.
“Not saying it’s an ‘every night’ kind of thing,” Danny called out, “But… nice to know we can, like, do stuff like that!” More murmurs of agreement followed before silence returned. Just as it seemed the night was over and the boys were going to sleep, Danny exclaimed, “Seriously… secret sex dungeon!”
“It’s called Bob!” Mike called out.
The boys burst into laughter, chatting long into the night about what they might get up to in the Kingswood Underground.