DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction that contains graphic sexual content. It is purely for entertainment so please enjoy safely and legally. Resemblances to real people, places and events is unintentional (but would be really cool).
A Series of Embarrassing Events Chapter Twenty-Five: Run Amuck
WEDNESDAY 07TH APRIL 2021
Despite resolving to... well, resolve things with Toby, Noah had so far chickened out. Noah hadn't talked to Toby for over four weeks - it was at the beginning of March that Toby had called him a "slut" and it was now April.
Everyone (Mateo, Samir, Ronan) had tried to talk to both of them to break the stalemate but both had stubbornly refused. Noah's talk with his brother Daniel had come after nearly two weeks of seething and it had offered Noah another way of thinking about things. Another two weeks had now passed and Noah felt that, the more time passed, the harder it was to talk.
Dan had said Noah should feel sorry for Toby, who was clearly insecure about his sexuality or having difficulty accepting Noah's. Dan said that, although Toby had hurt him, he might never apologise. Noah can accept that and be friends anyway, or stop being friends with a boy he'd known for a dozen years.
The truth was Noah wasn't sure it was fair. Should he really just accept that Toby might not apologise for being hurtful and mean? Noah was glad Daniel had inspired him to think about things again, even if he hadn't moved forward in the weeks since their chat.
Noah had been busy!
After talking with Daniel, Noah had ejaculated in his trousers in a restaurant due to a remote-controlled prostate massager and then had double penetration with Ronan and Matty.
Then his dad had flown back to America.
A new school week had brought good intentions to talk to Toby but no actual follow through. Another week passed and then the weekend came and went.
The next school week had been busy too - in the run up to the Easter holidays, there had been multiple tests and taxing pieces of homework. Noah found himself worrying about another friend – Ronan was clever but his attention wavered and he seemed to get lost. Ronan was underperforming at school and Noah knew he could do better. Noah worried about the secret Ronan revealed he was keeping but refused to actually divulge. Was Ronan getting bullied or was a family member sick? Was Ronan sick?
Anyway, Toby!
Four weeks and no taking.
Noah felt bad about making excuses. Procrastinating, that was the word.
Good Friday meant that school had closed on Thursday. Noah made studying plans with Ronan and Matty – the exam timetable began in a month – and made overtures to Samir but knew he would stick with Toby. Samir emphasised he was not taking sides except someone had to be there for Toby; Ronan seemed to antagonise him and Matty... also seemed to antagonise him. Thus, it was left to Sam.
With Five Dukes Boys School closed for the Easter holidays (two weeks of freedom, woo hoo), Noah resolved to talk to Toby when school resumed. Nearly a week had now passed since the Easter holidays had started and Noah was getting a little bit bored.
Noah's dad was back to working in America but his would return couple of months. That was another conversation Noah had put off; talking to his dad about seeing him with Jamie (Daniel's best friend, who was still living with them). Daniel and Jamie worked during the week so Noah had the house to himself.
It was Thursday morning and Noah had already done some homework, housework and studying. Obviously, the biggest perk of not being at school was that he could get naked a lot. Noah was still amlost hairless due to hair removal cream a month ago; only stubble was starting to come through and as the hair was fair and downy it was as good as nothing. It didn't matter to Noah since no-one was around to see him. His dad, Daniel and Jamie were all used to the casual nudity and Ronan and Mateo liked seeing him nude too.
Noah had been up early and tidying up and then studying and now he was watching TV. Actually, he wasn't watching TV because it was boring. He decided to go for a run instead and was instantly thrilled with thoughts of what to wear.
Last summer, Noah had been running every day. He especially enjoyed running naked in the woods and had done so until autumn had become too cold, too wet or the woods too miserable for running. Not that Noah minded the rain and he still pounded the pavements from time to time, though not every day.
When winter had made it too difficult to run naked in the woods anymore, he took to the streets in shorts and t-shirt. Sometimes, even in autumn, he'd made an excuse not to wear the t-shirt and he felt quite sexy running with his smooth legs and flat stomach on show.
Noah's first naked run of the year had been on Valentines day but it hadn't become a regular occurrence yet. Spring had sprung and brought some sunny days, often the halo burned off morning clouds and made the afternoon the perfect time to put on his runners.
It had been raining all night and still wet when Noah woke up but the sky had cleared mid-morning and the sun was now bright and shining though the living room window. Noah took a look outside and grumbled at the grey clouds that hung over half the sky. It was bright and the temperature mild but the sky certainly looked threatening. Noah decided to risk it. He wouldn't melt like the Wicked Witch of the West if it rained but it did put him off running naked. There would be time enough for that as spring and summer wore on.
Noah knew he couldn't run naked along the streets of Dukesbridge...
This insight came from a boy who had volunteered to be stripped totally naked in the street and then streaked past schoolboys who he didn't know in broad daylight.
...but Noah did have an attire that would test the limits of propriety. Noah didn't bother with socks as he slipped bare feet into his trainers and he got a cheap thrill from deciding he wouldn't put on underwear. Noah pulled on a white, ribbed, sleeveless vest and his running shorts which were so short they were nearly a belt.
Noah's limp dick was contained inside the running shorts but the length barely more than the length of his erection - an incentive not to get too excited by his run. The front and ass of the shorts were 19 cm from waistline to cuff of the leg but it curved to a narrower length of 14 cm at each hip. To be honest, if he could have gotten away with running in his swimming trunks, he would have but Noah wasn't that brave just yet.
The very idea of running shirtless in red Speedo through the suburban streets just outside a big city were a fantastic turn on. Noah contemplated running along the main street into the centre of town in those Speedo - everyone looking at him with mouths agape...
Right before a run was not the time to turn himself on. Noah looked at himself in the mirror - he looked very cute with his thin bare arms (his biceps were starting to show some improvement though) and skinny, hairless legs. Noah stepped outside the back door and locked it, stashing the key in a tin behind the shed so he didn't need to carry it with him.
Noah was not indecent. Despite his own obsession with how much skin he was showing. Noah had read about his interests and obsessions and recognised a psychological phenomenon called the spotlight effect. Noah was basically in running shorts and a vest – showing off his legs and arms. There was nothing ragingly gay or exhibiting about it. The shorts were, admittedly, very (very) short but otherwise unremarkable.
The spotlight effect explained a lot of the things Noah felt about his embarrassing events and exhibiting adventures. It describes one's tendency to overestimate what others are think and remember about you, how you look or your behaviour. Sometimes however, one is not overestimating anything...
Noah was starting to work up a sweat. It was warm and a trickle of sweat wound down his back. His chest was already moist with perspiration, dotting his vest with wet splodges. He had decided on a route that would take about an hour to run; first heading towards the centre of the city via residential streets and then looping back, taking him towards the northern edge of the woods behind his home. Following the residential streets bordering the woods would eventually take Noah home.
The route offered plenty of sun, fresh air and opportunity to be seen. By the time Noah reached the halfway point and headed back towards Barron's Woods, it had already started to rain. First gently and then more heavily. Then, within minutes, it was pissing it down. Noah started thinking about a famous piece of purple prose and how, just for fun, he might attempt to rewrite it:
It was a bright but stormy day; the rain was coming down in a deluge, stopping not even for an instant and changing cadence only when a sudden gust of wind carried the rain horizontally instead of vertically, rattling along the pavement and dashing mucky water against Noah's ankles as his feet pounded along the path leading home.
As Noah approached a corner shop, he ducked under the awning to shelter form the torrential downpour. Noah was absolutely soaked, his vest clung to every inch of his back and torso and chaffed at his nipples. The sopping wet white material sucked against Noah's chest and stomach, hanging heavily while his nipples showed through and his white skin making obvious the lack of hair on his chest or tummy.
The shorts too were wringing wet. The brief little running shorts turned heavy and transparent in the rain, the skin of Noah's hips and arse and stubbly pubis showing through with obscene and embarrassing clarity. The shaft of Noah's damp but flaccid penis clung to the shorts, advertising three inches of boy-meat.
Noah could see his own nipples like little brown spots on his vest and his limp dick and balls through the white shorts. Absentmindedly, Noah pinched the soft tube of his dick as it pressed against the fabric of his shorts to betray his uncut and flaccid state.
"You alright gayboy?" asked a voice.
Noah was startled to notice two boys his own age looking at him.
"You look nearly naked, you wee poof," said his friend.
Noah was embarrassed by his nipples, his dick and the sagging of his balls which created a double dimple in the seat of his shorts. The high cut of his shorts meant there was nowhere to hide any part of his intimate anatomy.
The boys started laughing and Noah took off to escape the giggles. Noah looked over his shoulder and checked out his pale ass and fair legs running (pun intended) out of the tiny shorts. His hairless thighs only accentuated Noah's sense of exposure. Noah carried on running through the rain – his air plastered to his head, his clothes plastered to his skin.
"Alright, lad," said a fellow runner as he approached from the opposite direction.
He was a very handsome man in his forties, charcoal hair with grey streaks. His wet t-shirt revealed a very well defined chest and abdomen and the thing swinging in his shorts (which were not transparent) looked like it could knock Noah out.
"Hi," Noah replied breathlessly.
They both looked over their shoulders and seemed to like what they saw. Or maybe Noah imagined the forty-something liked his teenage physique. Maybe the man was thinking Noah was a weiredo.
Noah couldn't carry on through the streets like this - they were less well-to-do than his own area but by no means dangerous; still, they weren't a place he wanted to appear nearly naked. Noah cut towards the woods - if he could access them and run through, he could cut ten to twenty minutes off his runtime.
Knowing the area well enough, Noah adjusted his route and a few minutes later ran down a path between two houses. The rain had not abated – luckily, it wasn't too cold – and he swept his hands down each arm, swiping water away that would be replaced a moment later.
Noah cut into the woods and tried to orientate himself. Two paths lay in the right direction, he couldn't take both yet either would lead him home. One was grassy and wanted wear and the other was over-gown but looked straighter. Noah took the one less travelled and discovered quickly it was probably the wrong choice.
The path kicked up mud that spattered Noah's bare legs and arms and dotted his clothes with blobs of dirt and then, with one ill-footed step, Noah found himself stuck. He immediately didn't know he was stuck though - his foot landed and was sucked into the mud and Noah carried on for another step. His becalmed trainer didn't budge and his bare foot slipped straight out and into the mud too.
Noah's arms wind-milled as his pace was aborted by the tug on his foot. Noah's trainered foot skidded and he only just avoided falling over, meanwhile his bare foot sank into the same mud that held his marooned trainer. Noah pulled his bare foot out of the wet mud - it was dirty up to his ankle, the mire squeezing between his toes and feeling cold and heavy.
The silver lining if one wanted to see it was that the canopy of trees was enough to keep most of the rain out, though fat drops dethatched with unpredictable frequency, but you had to really want to see it.
It really wasn't much of a consolation – he was already so wet that his clothes were see-through, he had only one trainer on and one naked foot was covered in brown filth.
Guffawing reached Noah's ears and he looked around to see four boys detach from a tree a few paces ahead of him. At first Noah feared it was the boys who had made fun of him under the awning but it wasn't.
Noah's initial inclination to feel threatened was replaced by mixture or relief and uncertainty. He knew the boys: Dural and Jasper from his school and their friends Damien and Ramon.
"Hi Noah. How's the rain?" Dural asked.
"Wet," Noah replied.
The four boys laughed. Noah had met Dural and Jasper's friends once before - they had been present at his very first EMARP when Noah had acted as a nude life model. Their inclusion had been a surprise orchestrated by Mr Godetia to get a genuine reaction from Noah.
"Are you stuck?" Jasper asked with some sincerity.
Noah looked at his muddy foot and then back at his trainer which was lodged in the mud and collecting fat drops from the firmament above.
"Yea," Noah admitted.
Noah trod the path carefully, avoiding the soft mud this time and knelt at the edge; leaning over the soft mud to grip his trainer, Noah had a vision of falling over into the muck. Such did not happen - he gripped his runner and pulled, then pulled again and then finally with a sucking sound it gave was and Noah had it in his hand.
"Do you want help?" asked Ramon too late.
He looked at the four of them and saw they were taking the piss. They were enjoying his embarrassment and the predicament and probably recalling the occasion at the EMARP.
"Where are you guys going?" Noah asked conversationally as he hobbled towards them.
"We were at the sports centre... swimming," Jasper replied.
"We cut through the woods when the rain started and figured we'd wait and see if it stopped," Dural finished.
"We wouldn't want to get wet," Damien said sarcastically.
Damien looked at Noah's rain dashed clothes and the skin showing though and could not conceal his wolfish grin. Noah dropped his shoe on the ground and prepared to put his foot back in to continue his soggy sprint home.
"Shouldn't you clean your foot first?" asked Dural.
"Sure, have you guys got a towel I could borrow?" Noah enquired.
"No. Maybe you could use your vest?" Dural suggested harmlessly.
Noah knew the suggestion would not be enforced - Noah could play along if he wanted or be allowed to run away. Playing along was much more Noah's style. Noah pulled off his vest to reveal his naked chest and thin boyish physique that was dashed with rain. The four boys smiled and nudged each other - Noah was now dressed only in his shorts which were already showing off the short bristles of hair above his dick, a saggy scrotum and a band of pink skin across to his hip.
Noah wiped his arms free of dots of mud kicked up while running and then wiped down his smooth legs; he turned to show off his pink ass showing though the seat of the shorts while he wiped from his knees down to his ankles. Noah wiped his calves until his skin was all clean and then the really mucky job began of wiping globs of mud off his foot. Once it was reasonably clean, Noah turned back to the boys who had enjoyed the show and he slipped his trainer on.
"That vest is totally ruined," commented Damien.
Noah tossed the vest into a bush - whether he ran through the woods or back onto the streets, the vest was now consigned to the wild and Noah was consigned to toplessness.
"I told our friends about seeing you in PE a few weeks ago. They don't believe that a sixteen-year-old boy would shave himself totally hairless," Dural said.
"Yea. It would be totally humiliating. Taking away years of pubes and looking pitiful," Ramon said pointedly.
They were all teasing him, Noah knew. They all knew the score because of the EMARP and once again Noah played along. It wasn't difficult - he blushed as he was mocked and knew what would happen next.
"It's not pitiful... I mean, it's growing back," Noah complained sulkily.
"Why don't you show us?" suggested Damien.
One moment the four boys were looking at Noah's wet shots and the damp sausage of his penis showing through and the next moment, Noah lowered his shorts down his thighs.
There was a spark of sniggers from the boys; partly because Noah's exposure had been so easily elicited but also because of the damp scenery of Noah's nakedness.
Dural and Jasper never got tired of seeing their classmate naked and seeing his bald dick in the woods was a wonderful piece of fortune. Damien and Ram sniggered because they hadn't really believed a teenager would do that to their pubic hair.
Noah was acutely aware he was in public, obscured by the woods but still outdoors and if these four boys could see him, anyone might. He was also acutely aware that two of these boys went to school with him - he trusted them not to tell, they hadn't about other intimate encounters. However, it was still odd to be naked in front of boys who he'd be sharing classes with again after the Easter holidays.
"I can't see everything very well, can you guys?" asked Ramon.
"No, Ram... I feel like we're missing the full effect," Damien agreed.
Noah pushed the shorts past his knees and they crumpled at his ankles. The soggy shorts piled at his feet and his dick was entirely revealed to the group of boys. There were smirks and sniggers that were directed both at Noah's predicament and to cover their own nervous excitement.
"Oh, Noah, don't leave your shorts in the dirt. They'll get filthy," Dural said with faux sincerity.
Noah pulled his right foot up and grabbed the shorts, then stepped the foot out; repeating the same with his left, Noah was naked but for his trainers. He tossed the shorts to Jasper for safekeeping - of the four lads, trusted Jasper more.
Dural and Jasper had seen Noah naked and almost hairless before but not outdoors in daylight – not like this. Damien and Ramon could hardly believe Noah had the balls, even though they were readily in sight (drums, cymbal), to get naked in the woods.
"Fucking hell," said Damien.
"That's a nice dick," Ramon said; "Let's see you butt."
Noah turned around and showed his tight little ass to the group. Their admiration and appreciation appealed to Noah's vanity and the teenager knew it would spurn him on.
"Do you want me to make it hard?" Noah asked.
"Sure thing. Wanking in the woods, who hasn't had that fantasy?" asked Dural.
Jasper, Damien and Ramon put up their hands in affirmative reply and who knew if they were joking or serious - the whole scenario was unreal. Yet the most exciting thing was, it wasn't unreal. The EMARP events, despite being well choreographed scenarios, were unreal but this was reality.
Noah was in the woods and naked and his shorts were in another boys trust and that was his only item of clothing. Noah was rock fucking hard almost without touching himself.
"We've seen you naked before," Ramon commented. "Do you like this stuff?"
Noah nodded as he continued to stroke himself.
"Oh yea, give it a little jerk," Damien encouraged Noah.
"Come here," asked Ramon.
Not so long ago Noah had gone for a simple run. How had a sudden rain shower caused his insane series of events? Noah stroked himself as he approached and was fully hard by the time he was a single pace away.
"Are your pits bare too?" asked Ramon.
Noah assumed the implied position - hands on head to expose his armpits and prevent himself covering his hard and dick.
"You weren't hairless when we saw you at that role-playing thing. You look even hotter like this," Ramon said.
"Do you like dick?" Damien asked.
"I love dick," Noah replied.
He contacted the muscles around his dick so it bounced excitedly as if it had a life of its own.
"Do like sucking dick?" Ramon asked.
"Just shove it in my mouth," Noah answered.
He had decided to go along with this - they were all good looking boys his own age and Noah's brain was blasted with bad-decision juices fuelling sexually motivated decisions.
"You don't have to do this, Noah," said Jasper.
Jasper was the responsible, logical and thoughtful one in the group. Noah saw Jasper was now holding Dural's hand and wondered if they would participate?
"I want to," Noah said.
"I'll put a towel down," said Dural.
"I thought none of you had a towel?" Noah said.
Noah looked into the bushes where he'd tossed his bedraggled vest and then back at Dural who shrugged without excuse. Dural fished a used towel out his bag and laid it on the impacted path. Noah knelt down and a minute later four teenage cocks were surrounding him in an arc.
They stroked themselves until they were all hard but Noah helpfully reached out to tug Damien and then Ramon. Dural and Jasper gave each other some extra attention. Damien stepped forward first and Noah parted his lips to take the dick in his mouth. It was an average sized cock and Noah would happily have sucked Ramon's at the same time. All good things cum to those who wait.
Noah swirled his tongue around the engorged boy-cock and felt dribbles of precum seep onto his tongue. It tasted sweet and Noah spat the cock out, keeping the juices in, so he could grip the base of the shaft and lick the dick like a lollypop.
Damien moaned and pulled up the bottom of his t-shirt to show off a hard abdomen. Noah would have preferred they all got naked too, but that wasn't going to happen. Four dicks sticking out from their clothes was the best he could ask for.
Ramon stepped closer and offered his dick for a taste and Noah accepted it, licking and then pursing his lips over it and accepting it into his maw. Ramon gave a sharp thrust but Noah didn't gag. Ram too had a tasty dick but Noah had never tasted a cock he hadn't enjoyed. Was this what it was like to crave cum? Did Noah desire dick?
While Ramon pushed his cock in Noah's face, Damien continued to jerk his and swiped cock-snot on Noah's cheek. Damien soon pushed his cock back into Noah's face until the kneeling boy was kissing and slurping two dicks at once.
To his right, Dural and Jasper were happily playing with their own and each other's cocks. Noah was reminded that they had been to a circle jerk with Noah in the centre before; Noah had been in his school uniform when Dural and Jasper and three other boys had saturated him with semen.
Noah allowed two cocks to slip from his mouth and he turned to face Dual and Jasper - they gave each other a sideways glance and then in unison advanced their dicks on Noah's mouth. Noah knew they were dating and appreciated that they mutually agreed before letting Noah near their erections. The monogamy of the teens was quite sweet. Dural and Jasper played their erections around Noah's lips and Noah slipped out his tongue to lick at the heads.
There grew in the forest, grunts and moans as the four boys approached the apex of their excitement. Noah kissed the head of Jasper's cock and then Dural's before moving back to Damien.
Despite the coolness in the woods, Noah felt hot and clammy as he sat on his knees in the buff. Despite already being caught by four boys his own age he imagined being caught in the even more compromising position he was in now. Damien's cock thrust harder and faster.
"C'mon, get in there," Damien said.
Ramon, Jasper and Dural were still yanking and aiming for his head when Damien's dick spat its first shots of cum. Noah tasted it but Damien pulled back so the next discharges splattered on Noah body. Noah turned his head to Ramon while Damien was still cumming, sucking on the head and then licking the shaft.
"I'm about to shoot," Ramon warned.
"Me too," Dural and Jasper echoed.
Noah felt cum hit the right side of his face and his right shoulder and then Jasper aimed his dick for Noah's front for the second volley while Dural stepped around to Noah's back to dribble jizz down his spine.
"Oh... fuck..." said Ramon.
Ramon's cock burst and he kept thrusting while an impressive volume was unloaded, washing down Noah's throat. Ramon seemed unconcerned about cumming on Noah's skin but with three other boys already having done so, Noah was plenty sullied already.
Every orgasm slowed and Noah contentedly sat back on his heels while the four boys made themselves decent again. Noah's own dick was still hard, more or less, but he hadn't cum. He found he had no interest in jerking off for the boys - which would have been his usual style.
"I need to get home," Noah said.
Standing up, he made no room for objection - though he could see that Damien and Ramon would have quite liked to watch him jerk off. Denying the clothed boys while he was naked, made Noah feel powerful.
As much as Noah liked exhibiting himself, he was cold and wet and naked outside. He was tired and wanted to go home for a hot shower. Facing the boys with a softening dick, ended the spell that had taken over all of them.
"I'll loan you my shorts and t-shirt from the gym," Ramon said.
Noah looked at him with surprise because of the unexpected generosity.
"They're a bit sweaty," Ramon confessed; "And I'm bigger than you."
Noah liked the idea even more; the musk of the fellow teenager and the fact Ramon was at least two sizes bigger. Ramon wasn't fat - he was just more developed and "manly" compared to Noah's skinny body and boyish physique.
Noah stepped into the shorts first, finally hiding his dick and then pulled on the t-shirt. They really were too big but Noah pulled the drawstring of the shorts tight and the neckline of the t-shirt showed off the smoothness of Noah's collarbone.
"Do you want them back? Because I kinda want to cum on them later," Noah confessed.
The four boys around them liked that idea, especially Ramon.
"No that's ok. It might be fun to see you wearing too-big clothes again someday," Ramon suggested.
Noah thought, that sounded like a splendid idea.
The four boys headed towards the nearest exit from the woods and Noah found his way along the path until he found a part of the woods he recognised. The sound of the rain had eased off but it was still damp as Noah raced along. When he arrived home, Noah unlatched the gate that lead from the wooded area into his back garden and retrieved the key from the shed.
Noah stripped as soon as he entered the house. It was still empty so he took his time going upstairs – enjoying the naked freedom of home, exposing his dangly bits to no-one.
Noah needed a shower and wank - in that order. After that, Noah realised he had a text message from Scott asking if he wanted to "catch up" with him and Kyo sometime. Noah replied with excitement:
Noah: [Fuck yea.]
WEDNESDAY 14TH APRIL 2021
Was it a poor choice of words? Did "fuck yea" imply he wanted to have sex with Scott and Kyo?
Noah did want to have sex with them but he was sixteen, he wanted to have sex with lots of people. The subsequent conversation made things clear that sex was an option but by no means the reason for the visit.
So what was the reason? Scott and Kyo were very evasive when Noah tried to get them to divulge their motives.
It was the second week of the Easter holidays and Noah had divided his time between studying, hanging out with Ronan and Matty, browsing blogs on Sextr and laying around the house in the nude. Noah quite enjoyed laying around, casually playing with his penis – not getting hard, just playing with it and cupping his balls and sometimes sniffing his fingers afterwards.
It had been fun having his catch up with Scott and Kyo to look forward to. Many of his misadventures were spontaneous and others, especially the EMARP's, were prearranged. The anticipation of meeting the boys was exciting.
Noah didn't know if they had anything specific planned - the last time they had taken him to the cinema and nudity, masturbation, oral sex and humiliation had ensued. It was thinking about Scott and Kyo that gave Noah a brief glimpse of his own egotism.
Scott and Kyo had met because of one of Noah's misadventures but the arrangements for Valentine's Day, the plans for this afternoon and multiple communiqué's on Sextr made it clear that Scott and Kyo remained in touch. Were they dating or just friends? Noah was so preoccupied with his own life that he was surprised to realise others too had lives and adventures.
Was he selfish for not noticing or thinking about those things?
Everyone had a story and Noah spent much of his time thinking about his own story. However, Ronan must have a story too - things that were happening only to him. Ditto Mateo and Samir and Toby. Ditto his dad and Jamie, Dural and Jasper, Scott and Kyo. Where his life touched the lives of others Noah glimpsed the shape of their tales; how had he not noticed the things changing and affecting their lives sooner?
In his defence, Noah's sexual adventures took the form of a borderline improbable series of events. Still, Noah was fascinated by the way Scott and Kyo seemed to have connected and though Noah was a common link, he was by no means a link in the chain without which they could not function.
It was more than six weeks since Noah had last seen Kyo and been caught naked by Kyo's dad. However, Noah saw Scott every once a month since Scott made a point of washing windows at Noah's house. Scott's dad ran the business and Scott only worked part time – there was a team of lads who worked for Scott's dad – but it always seemed to be Scott who found his way to Noah's bedroom window. It was always Scott who came to collect the money too.
Noah knew, again his egotism was showing, that Scott cleaned his windows so he could spy on Noah while he sat or walked around naked inside. Scott came to collect the cash for the same reason. It wasn't cleaning day, but Noah still knew Scott would be at the door soon.
When the doorbell rang, Noah was naked in the living room. He stood up and heard a knocking too but the knock hadn't come from the front door - it came from the living room window. Noah turned his whole body and saw Scott and Kyo looking in. He waved and they grinned, stunned by the total lack of modesty as the sixteen-year-old flashed them.
"I bet you scare away the Jehovah's Witnesses," Kyo said when Noah opened the door.
Noah just laughed - he'd never debated with a Jehovah's Witness; he thought all religions were embarrassingly absurd but doubted he'd have the gall to say so to someone's face. He wasn't a believer but it made no difference to Noah what someone else believed. Besides, the purpose of debate is to persuade using facts and information and evidence and rational thought - if religiously inclined people were susceptible to these things, they wouldn't be knocking on doors asking if you've thought about letting god into your life.
"I'm not going to scare you away, am I?" Noah asked meekly.
Kyo caught the sly smile and shook his head.
"Hi, Noah," said Scott.
"Scott, I hardly recognised you without you peeping in my windows," Noah replied.
The three boys merrily entered the living room again and Noah pondered what the lads had planned.
"I couldn't help but notice you're missing something," Kyo said.
"Hmm?" Noah responded.
Kyo held Noah's eyes and then tilted his gaze to Noah's penis.
"Oh... that," Noah replied.
Scott wanted to hear Noah say it, so he played stupid.
"That?" Scott asked.
"My... my pubes are gone," Noah replied, flushing furiously.
"Oh... that!" Scott said.
"Say it again," Kyo asked.
"My pubes are gone. All my pubic hair has been shaved off. See?" Noah responded.
He stood back, legs apart and hand behind his head to expose his stubbly pits. Noah's penis was flaccid and his balls suspended below in their silky sac – above them there was only the shadow of whiskery growth.
"Imagine if the Jehovah's Witnesses looked in your window now," Kyo suggested.
"And they thought they'd already found god," Noah boasted.
"Are you going to tell us why you're nearly hairless?" Scott wondered.
"Hair removal cream," Noah said succinctly and ambiguously; "Some guys put it on me a month ago then made me shower. It seemed like a good idea at the time."
Listening to the unilluminating story, Kyo and Scott shared a look.
"Your life isn't like most people's, is it?" Scott said after a pregnant pause.
"No," Noah agreed.
"I think my dad will want to wait until it's all grown some back before he has you do the health class," Kyo told him.
"I almost forgot I agreed to that," Noah confessed.
He had so many daft adventures, it was hard to keep track sometimes.
Kyo laughed; "I thought it was genius that he asked you. I wasn't surprised you agreed."
Noah saw Scott smirking and he asked no questions so Noah inferred he already knew about the proposed arrangement. That was interesting - Kyo and Scott must be spending quite a bit of time together, sharing and confiding things. Noah thought it was sweet.
"Doesn't seem like a big deal," Noah said nonchalantly.
"You've not met the group. The health class if at Dukesbridge Sixth Form College. It's usually attended by home-schooled kids whose parents refused to teach them what happens when two men love each other very much," Kyo said sarcastically.
"Boy, they're gonna learn quite a bit from me," Noah bragged.
"We wondered if you wanted to do a dry run?" Scott suggested.
Noah laughed: 1) because his most recent mad adventure had been the opposite of a dry run (a wet run, maybe) and it was still very present in his mind. 2) because he doubted there would be anything dry about this rehearsal either.
Noah suspected today was going to be wet and gooey and that was the best kind of adventure; unruly, chaotic, out of control - running amuck, one could say.
"What do you want me to do?" Noah asked.
"We want you to do stuff and we'll watch," Scott said.
Kyo swatted him for being so honest and because such a simplistic description was silly.
"We want to... no, actually that was pretty good," Kyo agreed; "I'll tell you some of the things my dad will want you to do though."
"Has your dad had a naked sixteen-year-old model before?" Noah asked, deliberately scandalously.
"No. But he has had a semi-naked nineteen-year-old before," Kyo said.
"As a model, right?" Scott joked.
Kyo laughed and swatted Scott again. Noah laughed too - noticing again the too seemed well-bonded. Scott even seemed to know Mr Saito was bisexual.
"Yes, as a model. But the guy never took his boxers off," Kyo lamented; "Honestly, my dad is quite excited to get your dick out in front of that class."
"He told you that?" Noah asked.
"He didn't need to. I told him you like showing off and being embarrassed too," Kyo said.
"Why would you tell him that?" Noah protested.
It was bad enough the man knew Noah was a nudist.
"I had to explain why you got naked in my house. Nudist or not, that's not normal. Then I had to explain why you'd wanked off in my house, not that dad complained" Kyo noted; "Besides, I figured it would make your participation in the health class more interesting."
"Thanks," Noah said sarcastically.
"Are we going to watch him jerk off and stuff now?" Scott said as if he were bored; "Because I've got porn at home - I can just watch that if no-one's going to get hard soon."
"Do you want me to get hard?" Noah asked.
"Yes," Scott and Kyo said in unison.
"But first," added Kyo...
Kyo walked towards Noah's living room windows - the floor to ceiling windows that looked out the front of the house. The garden was bright and green and the hedge at the bottom of the garden came up to the chest so anyone walking past could see into the house. Kyo took a seat with his back to the window and patted a spot beside him for Scott to sit. For Noah's display, he was going to face out the window of his own house.
"You're already naked, I guess," Kyo said with a hint of disappointment.
"It would have been nice to watch you strip," Scott agreed.
"I'd have liked that," Noah also agreed.
"I'll make some suggestions to dad about working that into your participation," Kyo said.
"Why don't you get hard for us?" Scott suggested.
Noah reached between his legs and tugged on his penis until it started to grow. It inflated impressively and was soon sticking straight out from his bald groin. Noah rubbed his thumb over the head and watched a droplet of pre-cum emerge.
"Great. Come closer," Kyo beckoned.
Noah's nudity around the house was already casual, carefree and generally thoughtless. He didn't really think about peeping neighbours or the postman or dog walkers; however, being hard and called forward with intent towards the front window as a different story.
It made Noah's cock harder. Awareness of his nudity was what took his adventures over the line from nudism to exhibitionism. Once he was within reach, Kyo grabbed Noah's dick and gave it a few tugs.
"Do you want to touch it, Scott?" Kyo offered with excessive civility.
Noah imagined Kyo was trying to sound like a professional organiser for the display taking place. Scott took hold of the erect dick and gave it a few wet strokes. Noah's leaky cock was already getting messy and the slippery, sticky stuff was all over Scott's hand.
"That's great," Kyo complimented.
"Thanks," Noah replied.
"Now, stand back and show us your hole," Kyo said.
That sentence was a lot less civil and professional. Noah suppressed a giggle and turned around - his feet were shoulder-width apart, Noah bent his knees a little and the bent over. Sticking his ass out towards the two boys, and the living room window, was a nice thrill.
Even more thrilling was when Kyo reached forward and touched his finger to the sphincter. Kyo didn't push his finger in, he just played around the edge of it and glanced his fingertip past the ring. The sphincter was gradually responding, loosening and yielding until it would have taken no effort at all for Kyo to poke him. Noah felt exciting sensations in his ass - even without the pleasure of prostate stimulation. The sphincter itself conveyed pleasurable messages to Noah's brain and told it to hold on for a fun ride.
Noah moaned and looked over his shoulder at the two boys. When the health class started, who knew how many would be watching Noah like this?
"Push a finger inside yourself," Kyo told Noah.
Noah obeyed - pressing one finger on his right hand against the ring and then easing inside. It was warm and Noah could feel the sphincter close around his finger, tight but elastic as Noah slipped the finger in and out. Noah pulled back once he reached the first knuckle and with a succession of motions, pulled and pushed until the whole finger was inside. Noah enjoyed finger-fucking himself – his peachy ass facing the two boys.
"Add as many fingers as you like," Scott suggested.
Noah had showered and cleaned himself that morning and was always ready when he had plans arranged - one never knew when anal stuff would happen or not but Noah didn't want to have a dirty ass when it happened.
Noah pushed another finger in and soon a third, finger-fucking himself and casting looks at the boys while he did so. Scott and Kyo were both hard - they hadn't pulled their dicks out but they were hard and stroking themselves through their jeans. Occasionally, they would stroke each other but the erections remained hidden. Noah's experience with the mess of cumming in one's clothes had been exciting, but he doubted that was the plan for these two.
The stopped him finger fucking and asked him to face them again.
"My dad has sex toys," Kyo told Noah; "I've suggested he use the masturbation sleeve since he's already seen you use that."
Noah blushed at the memory.
"Have you ever used a dildo?" Scott asked Noah.
"Yea but I don't have my own," Noah reported.
"That's a shame," Kyo said to Scott, who pouted in return which was cute.
"Something to look forward to watching in health class then," Scott responded.
"Do you want to just jerk off then?" Kyo suggested.
"In the front garden?" Scott added.
Noah laughed – tempted but not persuaded to masturbate in his front garden. Noah was crazy but not stupid. Scott and Kyo hadn't been serious anyway. They just wanted to watch Noah mess about so they sat back to enjoy Noah's leisurely masturbation. It was a turn on that Noah was still facing out his living room window - into the garden and the street beyond.
"You guys can join in if you like," Noah told them.
"No thanks. You might get your cock out anywhere but some of us..."
Scott was in the middle of replying where there was a knock on the living room window. They all turned to see Jamie looking in with wide eyes and a grin.
"Wow, who is he? He's hot," Kyo said.
"My brother's best friend, Jamie," Noah answered.
Noah let go of his cock long enough to gesture for Jamie to come inside but Jamie shook his head and gestured that he was going to watch from where he was. And so the teenager continued to jerk off in front of an intimate little audience; two of them sitting on comfy chairs and relaxing while the other looked in from outside.
Noah would have liked someone to join in or even just get their cock out for him to suck but not every sexual encounter was going to be a top tier sexual experience. Noah had fantasises about sucking and fucking to fuel his masturbation.
Besides, Noah liked being watched and it was especially exciting that Jamie was outside looking in - Noah could imagine Jamie was almost anyone. He imagined Jamie was a stranger who was transfixed by the sight of the sexy teen. Jamie was transfixed of course.
While Noah's messy cock leaked and dribbled on the floor, Noah grabbed his ass and squeezed the pert little cheeks with his hand. Noah slapped his butt cheek once and then decided to finger himself again. His finger teased around his sphincter again and Noah was getting close to cumming.
In the spectrum of mad adventures, masturbating in his own living room (even with viewers) did not rate especially high. However, it was a quiet and welcome change from his routine of EMARP and wanking in the woods and nudity in the cinema and getting covered in jizz at school.
Noah was panting when he reached his climax, shooting cum on the floor and squeezing his dick until it ran dry. Noah imagined someone other than Jamie passing by and seeing him – a paperboy or a Jehovah's Witness or the postman. It was thrilling to think he might have been seen ejaculating even though he knew the only audience were an expected on.
While Noah's breath slowed to normal, he sucked his fingers clean of jizz. Meanwhile, Jamie came inside and met Scott and Kyo.
"Nice to meet you," Kyo said.
Scott knew Jamie by sight only but had never really spoken to the handsome young man. Since Jamie more or less lived in the McNelis house and Scott made a habit of washing the windows, he had had the luck of seeing Jamie shirtless once or twice. He was a remarkably handsome man with fair skin and gingery-blonde hair.
"Are you guys a couple?" Jamie asked conversationally.
The boys looked at each other, smiled, and then shook their heads. The gesture did not tell the whole story.
"Just friends?" Jamie said almost mockingly.
Scott and Kyo just smiled – neither shaking nor nodding to this question. It left Noah none the wiser as to what was going on with them. However, given the innumerable number of boys with whom Noah had a special relationship, he was in no position to judge. Relationships come in so many different shapes and sizes. The mystery and ambiguity of Scott and Kyo reminded Noah, once again, that his story was not the only story ever told.
"Well, thanks for the show," Scott said.
"Sorry I didn't get to include audience participation," Noah lamented.
"Maybe another time," Kyo suggested.
Noah walked the boys to the front door, discreetly placing himself behind it as they prepared to leave. Noah rather felt underprepared for whatever Mr Saito's sexual education class was going to involve.
Noah was also left with the feeling that more could have happened but hadn't. Maybe they didn't want to ask while Jamie was around? On the other hand, perhaps Noah's expectations were unreasonably high.
"We didn't do much of a rehearsal for your dad's health class," Noah noted.
"I feel like I learned a lot," Kyo said with a sexy grin.
"Yea, I liked the show. You clearly don't have a problem with an audience," Scott noted.
If only Scott knew.
After he'd shown his friends out, Noah found Jamie in the kitchen. Jamie smiled when Noah walked in – still bare foot and bare naked. Jamie had spent four weeks watching Noah's pubes regrow; he almost wished they'd made a time-lapse film of it.
"I've never watched a boy jerk off through a window before," Jamie said; "I felt like a peeping Tom."
Noah thought that was funny and laughed.
"Maybe I could watch you through the window?" Noah said.
This time Jamie laughed.
"Maybe not," Jamie replied.
Well, it was worth a try.
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