From Chapter 4
Hugo pulled back from the kiss and said to Jeff, get dressed and to come to lunch, but you are not to wash your hands or face. Jeff was covered with Hugos markings as they left the cubicle. Jeff was sure everyone could see that he had been engaged in illicit activities.
Chapter 5
Hugo and Jeff found Thomas and the 3 of them went to lunch. Jeff was sure that Thomas knew something was going on as he kind of sniffed but did not say anything. Hugo could tell that some of the upper classmen he saw and spoke to could tell that Jeff was in the process of being educated and trained. No one said anything, but just smiled and winked. Jeff was embarrassed and blushed. At lunch, Hugo told Jeff and Thomas that after lunch he was going to football practice and that he wanted Jeff to take Thomas to the cubicle to go over his class schedule, to make sure he had his books, supplies and class schedule. Then the two of them were to read the necessary materials so as to be prepared ahead of time for the first day of classes according to the syllabus for each class. Then the two of them were to go to their physical education materials and to do the exercises that were to be done on the first day of class. Finally, Jeff was to polish his and Hugos shoes as well as teach Thomas what and how to polish shoes. If when all of that had been accomplished there was still some time left then they could treat it as free time. Thomas was to take a shower and get dressed for supper as his class had supper early and Jeff was not to shower but rather to meet Hugo in the cubicle, as they would have and hour and one half before supper.
The afternoon passed quickly when Jeff sent Thomas off to shower and supper. He took the key and went to the cubicle dressed in his exercise shorts, jock, shirt and exercise shoes and socks. He was not sure if he was to strip or he should wait until Hugo arrived. He decided to wait. Hugo arrived shortly thereafter. He closed the door and told Jeff to lock the door and to strip after putting the key around his neck. Jeff did so without being told twice.
When naked Jeff was told to lie down on the recliner. Hugo stood there looking down on Jeff and asked him I am going to teach some techniques and the first is how to make someone cum without touching his dick, nuts, or ass. Jeff was doubtful but not for long. Hugo started by slowly stroking Jeff along his legs, making Jeff spread his legs so that he could go up the outside and then down the inside, but always avoiding Jeff's gentiles. Then he continued up Jeff's side to his neck, cheeks, ears and hair. Then his hands came down and slowly encircled Jeff's breasts, touching his nubs sensually, dragging just the fingertips around, over and on Jeff's sides and body.
Jeff was getting close, and when Hugo blew on his ears and hair, he shot his bolt - cum shot out of his dick rising up into the air and landing with a splat on his stomach. Hugo waited until Jeff caught his breath, gained some control over himself and slowly looked up at Hugo. Hugo smiled at Jeff with sympathy until Jeff started to cry, the tears slowly coursing down his cheeks. Then not only did Hugo smile but included with the smile was a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.
Hugo said to Jeff, why are you crying. Jeff looked up at Hugo, sobbing and unable to speak. Slowly he gained control of his emotions and asked (really begged) Hugo, what is happening to me? Yesterday I was a straight, normal 13 year old without a care in the world. Within 48 hours I have been blown several times, let a guy feel me up to the point that I have cum several times without him, me or anyone touching my dick and what is worse is that I not only enjoyed it, I want it to continue.
Hugo smiled and said Jeff, there is nothing wrong with you. You are simply learning more about life. Have I hurt you since we started asked Hugo?
No replied Jeff I have not been hurt.
Have you hurt anyone?
No.
Well, then what is the matter?
Is this talk Master/slave?
No came back Hugo, this is friend-to-friend, guy to guy.
Jeff thought for a moment and said, "Hugo I am afraid that I am gay, because I am enjoying what we have been doing. I have always been warned about homos, gays, dick lickers, fudge packers, and now I am one.
You are what? A 13 year old who is experiencing all of the opportunities of life. A young man who is learning to have your sex partner an enjoyable time. Do you see any women around here? I have been where you are and I was there for 3 years learning what you are learning. This summer I got laid repeatedly with a girl. I enjoy sex between consenting guys, be they girls or boys. I have not hurt you and I will not. Now that does not mean that I wont punish you, because I will. Other than, what other people say to you why do you think this part of your education is bad or wrong?
Nothing that I know of.
Ok then, now I want you to get up and to do to me what I did to you. Do not worry that I do not cum as quickly as you did, because I am more experienced than you are for one and you have to learn the technique. Jeff wiped his eyes and nose and stood up. He kneeled down, untied Hugos shoes, and removed them one at a time, together with the sock on each foot. Immediately an odor started to filter up from Hugo's feet that had been in exercise shoes all day including several hours of football drills that had caused his feet to sweat. Without Hugo saying anything and without asking his permission, Jeff got his nose closer and closer to Hugos feet, and then started to lick and suck on the toes.
When he had his fill, Jeff stood up and unbuckled Hugos belt and stood there as the pants fell to the floor. Hugo stepped out of the trousers. Jeff started to bend over to lower the jock strap that Hugo was wearing when Hugo stopped him. Take off the shirt first. Jeff lifted the hem and when Hugo raised his arms Jeff continued to lift and remove the shirt. As he did so, he realized that Hugo had a substantial body odor about him and his shirt. Hugo said, Jeff, I want you to set my shirt aside and tonight I want you to sleep with it. You need to learn my smell and want to be covered in it. As he said that he lowered his right arm, stretched it out taking Jeffs head and pulled it to his left pit. He slowly rubbed Jeffs nose, mouth, hair and face in, over and around his armpit. Instead of being grossed out, he started licking the course black hair that was in the pit and its funky sweat left over from the exercise practice experienced by the football team that afternoon.
Without being told Jeff switched to the right pit and starting licking, tasting and experiencing Hugo. When finished licking, he rubbed his face in the pit, taking deep breaths. All of a sudden, and without saying anything he stopped stepped back, and flicked his nuts so that he would not have an ejaculation standing there. Hugo smiled and pulled Jeff in for a deep kiss, swapping spit and fighting tongues. When Jeff had recovered, he slowly kneeled down and looking up into Hugos eyes reached up and started to lower the jock. Hugo stopped him and pulled Jeffs face into the pouch, allowing him to take deep breaths. Then Jeff lowered the jock only to be slapped in the face by Hugos big dripping cock.
Hugo sat down on the recliner, naked and waiting on Jeff. Jeff slowly spread Hugos legs as wide as possible and repeated the process he had done on Hugos armpits. Hugo told Jeff not to touch his cock. Jeff smelled along the area between Hugos thighs and his scrotum on both sides. Then he went further down to the taint area smelling the area between Hugos ass hole and the back of his nuts. Without Hugo saying anything, Jeff started licking up the remnants of the sweat excreted by Hugo during his football practice. Hugo started moaning and that was the last straw. Without touching himself and solely on the experience of touching, the smell of Hugo body odor and the taste of Hugos sweat, Jeff came all over Hugo's legs. When finished Jeff realized that he had cum without permission; with a look for alarm he looked up Hugos body, passed his throbbing and leaking cock to his eyes. Hugo smiled down at him and said, lick it up.
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