Authors Note: Sorry it's been so long, a lot of stuff going on but at last I'm finished chapter eight - I hope you're as glad as I am about that. Also hope it's been worth the wait...
Part 1: Tim's Party
The week flew past quickly with little excitement, that is until Friday. "Ethan, I wanna repay what you did to me on Tuesday." Tim whispered. Ethan smiled and let Tim lead him into the boy's toilets. "I've never given a blow job before. Tell me if I start doing it wrong" Tim was still whispering as he and Ethan checked to ensure no one was around. "Do we have to do it here... now?" asked Ethan. He was desperate to have Tim's mouth around his dick, but it seemed unusual for Tim to be so bold. "Yea, we do." Tim replied as he dragged Ethan into a stall and locked it. Tim sank to his knees and unbuckled Ethan's belt, undid his trousers and slipped them down to his ankles. Ethan's cock grew in his briefs, Tim finally slipped them down to Ethan's knees and pulled-up his shirt revealing Ethan's pubes and stomach. Tim placed his mouth over Ethan's full-erect dick and Ethan instinctively put his hands on top of Tim's head, pulling it towards him - Tim breathed heavily through his nose as he tried to take Ethan's entire penis. Tim withdrew and pushed Ethan's briefs all the way down to his ankles. "Step out of them!" demanded Tim. Ethan pushed off his shoes and stepped out his trousers and underwear. Tim smiled and licked Ethan's balls with his tongue. Ethan looked down as his trousers and briefs were pulled under the door of the stall. "Shit! Who..." Ethan began but with one look at Tim and he knew he'd been a set up. Tim unlocked the door and Stuart stood grinning - his eyes immediately fell to Ethan's dick. "Tim and I were kind horney - we wanted a BJ but we weren't sure you would want to, so..." Stuart and Tim had obviously planned this well. Stuart continued: "We know you have a free period so you can wait here and we will be back in about an hour." Stuart winked and put Ethan's trousers and briefs in his bag.
Ethan locked himself in the stall and waited, the time passed slowly and Ethan began to stroke his cock in anticipation. He finally heard someone enter - but dare not open the door in case. There came a knock at the door. "Who is it?" Ethan asked, trying to disguise his voice. "It's me!" came Stuart's voice. Ethan opened to door and Stuart pushed into the cubical. "Take off your shirt!" Stuart said, as he looked Ethan up and down slowly. Ethan unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off his shoulders - he was now naked except for his socks. "Socks too?" Ethan asked, hoping to be completely naked. "You're lovin' this, aren't you! Go on then." Stuart replied and Ethan quickly pulled off his socks. Stuart reached forward and held Ethan's balls in his hands, gently pulling on his scrotum. Moments later Tim came barging in. "It's time!" Tim said with a hint of lust. With that Tim unzipped his trousers and pulled out his dripping, erect cock. "Blow Me!" Stuart sat down to watch as Ethan sank to his knees and swallowed Tim's dick. Tim moaned as Ethan's tongue swirled around Tim's cock head, Tim soon began to thrust his dick into Ethan's mouth - increasing in speed as his breathing quickened and orgasm drew closer. Tim groaned softly as cum shot into Ethan's mouth. Unlike the last time Tim allowed Ethan to lick all the cum from his dick. Stuart picked up some paper towels and handed them to Tim who carefully wiped the excess cum from his dick as he squeezed the remaining cum from it. "Did I get naked just for that?" Ethan asked - breathing heavily. "No! Not for that!" Stuart replied jumping up and exiting the cubical. Tim was exited also and stood facing the entrance to the toilets. Ethan shuddered slightly and wondered what was happening. "Come on!" Tim said to Ethan as he heard the toilet door close. Ethan stepped out the cubical and turned to see what Tim was looking at. Ethan was now face to face with almost 20 boys whose faces showed disbelief, horneyness and desire. "Some of these guys missed the show we promised you'd give them in P.E. on Monday. So... Here they are." Stuart said as the crowed gathered closer. "No one believed you would actually do it!" Tim joined the group and told Ethan to start. Ethan took his semi-hard cock, which in seconds was rock-hard, and stroked it with a tight grip. Ethan began to breath slowly as he closed his eyes and picked up speed. "Play with your ass-hole!" called one of the boys. Ethan, almost without thinking put his other hand behind his back and slipped his index finger into his ass. The combination of sensations was amazing and Ethan groaned as he slipped a second finger into his ass. Ethan warned the group only just in time to stand out of the way as he ejaculated a huge stream of hot cum which continued to pump out his dick for several seconds. "Well done! See - we told you he would. Anything for £200!" Said Stuart. Ethan opened his eyes as the group were led away. Tim came towards Ethan and picked up on the expression on Ethan's face. "We said if they each paid £10 that you would jack-off for them." Tim said with a grin. "We'll give you 50%!" "Thanks!" Ethan replied sarcastically. "They won't say anything... will they?" Tim's response was instant: "No! That's part of the deal! Besides what 'straight' boy is gonna boast about paying to see a guy jerk-off" 'Good point' thought Ethan as he entered the cubical and began to dress, he was pulling on his shirt as Stuart returned with a handful of cash. "Hey 'E', nice show! Here's your £100!" Stuart said as he extended his cash-filled hand. "Thanks!" Ethan said, not looking at him as he grabbed the cash and stuffed it in his pocket. Ethan then lifted his bag and without a word departed. As Ethan reached the door he heard Stuart call: "You're not mad at us, are you?" Ethan turned and smiled "No!" he replied "See you on Sunday." then he turned and left. "See ya!" Tim shouted.
The rest of Friday, Saturday and Sunday passed swiftly. As Ethan prepared to stay over at Tim's he packed some clothes, though he suspected he would not need any, a sleeping bag and snacks. Ethan's mother dropped him off at 7:00pm and Ethan told her he would make his own way home. "See you tomorrow dear!" Ethan's mother said and she kissed him on the cheek. "Bye, mum!" Ethan said as he got out the car. He waited and waved farewell as she drove off. Ethan knocked the door and Tim's mother answered. "Oh, hello! Ethan, right?" she said in a friendly tone. "Yea" he said as he entered. "Tim's father and I will be gone soon, just leave your bag at the bottom of the stairs - you can take it up later." She moved away towards the kitchen as she resumed a discussion with Tim. Tim's father pulled on a jacket and helped Tim's mother on with hers. "Ok - be good!" she said, "Don't play music too loud and don't burn the house down. Your father and I will be back around 5:00pm tomorrow." With that she kissed Tim goodbye and left. "So, are you looking forward to tonight's activities?" asked Tim "You tell me, am I?" Ethan responded flirtatiously. Ethan walked towards Tim and kissed him on the lips, Tim slid his hand underneath Ethan's t-shirt and stroked his stomach while Ethan kissed Tim's neck. "Happy birthday Tim!" Ethan said as he continued to kiss him. Tim's hand played with Ethan's nipples for a moment and they both felt their dicks swell. They were interrupted by a knock at the door, which Tim promptly answered after readjusting his dick to hide his hard-on. "Oh, hi!" Tim said. "Happy birthday!" said Stuart and Elliot, Russell was also standing at the door but said nothing. "Common in." Tim said as he motioned for them to enter. "Hay 'E' how long have you been here?" Stuart asked. "Just a few minutes..." Ethan said innocently "Hey, Ethan... what kind of underwear are you wearing?" Tim asked after a moment. "Boxers, why?" he replied. "Oh, well I'd rather you wore these." Tim said as he revealed a very tight pair of briefs. Tim smiled and dangled them in front of Ethan. Ethan undid his jeans and slipped them down - his dick was still stiff as he pushed his boxers down also and pulled both off. He stood for a moment as his dick pointed straight forward. Tim finally relinquished the briefs and Ethan pulled them on - his cock was barely contained in the briefs as Stuart, Tim and Elliot all smirked at his exposure, Ethan quickly pulled on his jeans. "I'll maybe give you these back later" said Tim as he threw the boxers into the corner. "Is anyone else coming?" Russell asked in a slightly frosty tone, which no one seemed to notice. "A few guys will be here soon." Tim replied glancing at Ethan. Ethan had noticed that Russell was not himself lately - the boy concerned Ethan and wondered what could be wrong - whatever it was, Ethan believed, no one else had noticed. The doorbell rang and Tim left to answer the door. Ethan wondered who would be joining them and Tim was the first to enter the room, closely followed by Mark and Eddie...
"I think I told you about these guys!" Tim said addressing Stuart, Elliot and Russell. Everyone exchanged "hello's" and Ethan realised the 'fun' was ready to begin. "Are you guys hungry, by the way?" asked Tim "I've got money for a pizza!" After a few minutes the group was agreed on toppings and Tim made the call. When he returned he grinned then said: "Do you want to play a game?"
"Sure, what?" replied Eddie. "I know it's lame, but we could make it interesting... Truth or Dare." Tim said. The boys gathered in a circle and began. They agreed each person, in turn, would do a dare or answer a truth - anyone could assign a dare or truth and the first person to suggest one is the dare/ truth to be fulfilled. Stuart, "Truth or dare?" asked Tim. "Truth!" "Are you gay?" Ethan blurted out. "Yea!" Stuart smiled. 'That was easy' thought Ethan. Next was Elliot's turn and he chose a truth - this time it was Russell who spoke. "Are you and Stuart fuck-buddies?" he said bluntly. "Eh, I wouldn't put it like that... he's my boyfriend!" Elliot replied and he looked affectionately at Stuart, instantly forgetting Russell's inappropriate language. Only Ethan seemed to notice Russell's attitude, he wondered why he was so different lately but suspected he would not have to wait long to find out. "Hey - I have one..." said Tim laughing "...Russell truth or dare." "Whatever... dare." He replied "Good - I dare you do kiss Ethan, on the lips of coarse." Tim laughed as the silly round of sexual innuendo and immaturity seemed ready to begin... or not. "Fuck Off" Russell said as he stood up, it was now clear to everyone he was in a bad mood "I'm not fucking Poof." He continued in an insulting tone. Everyone was shocked by Russell's attitude - Tim, Stuart and Elliot in particular stared at him with a look of disgust. Ethan was the first to speak; he talked calmly and in a tone that expressed neither anger nor contempt. "Why did you say that? I don't think you meant it, did you?" "I... no, I didn't." he said - his voice was not quite even. "What's wrong Russell? Tell us!" Ethan's voice was warm and compassionate. "I... I'm not gay!" he said in a matter of fact tone, looking at Stuart. "I was your best friend... or I used to be. Since you started seeing Elliot, you have no time for me." "I... I'm sorry - I didn't think!" Stuart replied sympathetically. "I'm sorry!" he repeated, looking slightly embarrassed and ashamed. "No, I mean... I understand. It's just... we were best friends, when you told me you were gay we got even closer, but I'm not gay... what does that mean for us?" Russell said looking away as he finished his last words and his eyes watered a little. Ethan found this bizarre; Russell had always been so strong, so masculine. "It means... I don't know." Stuart replied. "It means you're still best friends." Elliot spoke-up "Nothing's changed, not really. I didn't mean to push you out... and just because you're not gay and Stuart is - doesn't mean you cant still be close... it doesn't mean you cant still love each other... you know... in the friend way!" Elliot smiled. Russell looked up, Elliot's words had made sense and it seemed Russell understood. "Yea, thanks!" Russell said as he got up from his seat and wrapped his arms around Stuart and Elliot. Everyone smiled as normality returned to the house. "So." Said Russell, "Who's up for more truth or dare then?" he said smiling widely.
"How about we make Ethan our slave!" jested Mark. "Kiss my ass!" Ethan retorted. "Wait - it's Tim's turn, truth or dare!" interrupted Eddie. "Dare!" Tim replied instantly. "Kiss Ethan's Ass!" Russell injected. Everyone laughed as Tim prepared for the dare that would never have been given if Ethan had just kept quiet. Not that he minded of course. Everyone waited and finally Ethan stood-up and undid his jeans - pulling down the back of them and his tight-white underwear. Ethan exposed his smooth ass the group as Tim re positioned himself. "Make it a big sloppy kiss too!" Stuart said. Tim licked his lips and then leaned forward - his lips touched Ethan's ass and he planted a long wet kiss onto his buttock. Everyone laughed and Ethan groaned in mock-disgust. "Ethan's turn!" said Mark. Ethan pulled-up his jeans and briefs and began to refasten them when Stuart stopped him. "If you want a dare... how about you have to sit in your underwear all night!" Stuart said as he grinned. "Ok!" Ethan replied simply, unphased by the rather predictable dare. Ethan pulled off his shirt and then his t-shirt, he no longer had any hesitation to do so, then he took off his socks and slipped his jeans down to his ankles, as he sat down he pulled them off and Tim gathered the bundle of clothes and dumped them in the corner. Ethan sat uncomfortably - the tight white briefs squeezing his ass cheeks. "If they are bothering you - you could take them off too!" Tim said 'seriously'. "No way, you'll have to wait until my next turn to get them off now!" Ethan replied. It was now Eddie's turn and suddenly a question entered Ethan's mind. "Truth or dare" he asked. "Dare!" "How did Doc Blake get you and Mark to strip?" Ethan said, raising his eyebrows. Eddie was at first surprised - but one look at Tim and he knew the story had been told; Ethan was however unaware that Stuart, Russell and Elliot knew also. "Well, eh... Ok. In a nutshell, it was 3 year's ago when Mark and I were 16. I had gone to Doctor Blake's office because of my allergies and I got a boner while he was examining me. The next week he saw Mark and me going into the woods and he followed us - we were... you know, just fooling around but when he finally revealed he had been watching, he said he would blackmail us if we didn't do what we said. So later that week we found our self's in his office and he videoed us!" When Eddie finished the group looked at Mark... it was his turn. "So, Mark, truth or dare." "...Dar-, Truth!" Mark replied. "Have you ever fucked a guy?" asked Eddie. Mark was a little surprised but it was clear that it was a question he had long expected. "I'm not gay if that's what you think." Said Mark looking at Eddie "But yea I have." Mark paused, considering whether to tell his story. "Ok, it was about a year ago. We were both kinda drunk and decided we'd... you know, experiment." "How was it?" asked Tim. "Who was it?" asked Eddie. "Greg Masters." Mark said directly to Eddie who gave a look of approval for Mark to continue. "It was nice, it was sore... I'm sure you'll find out for your self." Mark winked at Tim and Ethan, who shifted a little uncomfortably in their seats. "Stuart's turn again!" said Russell. "Tru-" Just then the doorbell rang and the boys realised it must be their pizza. A wicked grin spread across the boy's faces as the looked towards Ethan, who sat cross-legged in a tight pair of briefs...
Ethan stood-up and crossed the room to open the front door. He turned as he was about to enter the hall and grinned widely at the boy's who all stood-up to take up a vantage view. Ethan fumbled with the door handle for a moment before turning it and coming face to face with a tall, pretty pizza delivery boy. Ethan examined the boy of 18, who was almost 6ft tall with black hair and sweet green eyes. The young man, in return, was examining Ethan's near naked body. "Is that our pizza then?" Ethan asked at last. "Yea... yea. Sorry, it is, yes." He stumbled. The boy handed over the pizza as Ethan checked his 'pockets'. "Sorry, I must have left the money in my other pants." Ethan jested. "Good - it's £11:50, ok." The boy proclaimed. Ethan came back a moment later with £12 and handed it over. The boy was still stunned and Ethan decided to have some fun with him. Ethan held the side of his briefs and slid them down slightly - the top of his pubic hair becoming exposed. The boy's eyes widened as Ethan swiftly closed the door and laughed to himself. "That was fun!" Ethan said with a broad smile. "Yea, looks like the pizza guy certainly appreciated it." Said Tim motioning for Ethan to look out the window. Sure enough Ethan could see the awkward walk of a boy with wood in his trousers. Suddenly Ethan noticed the room was empty except for himself and Tim, who provocatively kissed his long smooth neck. Ethan's heart beat quickened and his dick swelled in his briefs, which left nothing to the imagination. "The boys have gone into the kitchen to eat." whispered Tim who grasped Ethan's throbbing cock head through the tenting briefs. Ethan panted a little, breath taken by the stimulation provided by Tim's hands. "Lets go." Tim said suddenly, stirring Ethan from his ecstasy. Tim grasped the waistband of Ethan's briefs, taking a subtle peek inside, as he led Ethan into the kitchen. Tim let go of the briefs and the snapped against his still erect cock. Everyone leered at Ethan who blushed slightly as he took a seat to hide his dick, which seemed despite for attention. The 7 boys quietly munched their pizza, which was very quickly demolished. As they finished Ethan knew the games would again begin soon, and he got the feeling he was now the centre of attention. Just then Stuart 'accidentally' spilled his can of coke - the liquid spread across the table and flowed off the edge and spilled onto Ethan's clean white briefs. Ethan jumped up as Tim retrieved some paper towels. It was very obvious however that the spillage had not entirely been an accident as the group smirked and Ethan realised the briefs were soaked transparent with a brown-tinge stain. "You really should be more careful." Said Tim, "That was very careless." Ethan decided to play along, he was going to be played with anyway, he might as well enjoy it. "I guess it was - what should we do about it?" Ethan said playfully. "We should maybe wash them before the stain sets." Said Stuart. "Sure!" Tim replied eagerly - a sudden glint appearing in his eyes. "Our washing machine is in the garage... outside." Ethan was led to the front door, as Tim opened it the group saw the rain pouring down and caused Tim's smile to spread even wider. "We'll put your pants in the washing machine now, ok. Before we... forget or something." Said Tim making an excuse (as if he really needed one) gesturing for Ethan to step into the heavy down pour. Of course, Ethan had become quite adept at translating what Tim mean - what Tim meant was he wanted Ethan to be naked, out doors and standing in the rain. He wondered in fact if Tim would wash his underwear, or if he would even get them back. Ethan stepped outside and into the cold, heavy rain. The water seeped through his underwear, causing them to become more transparent. Ethan's cock hardened slightly when he saw his pubes were clearly visible through the wet material. Tim opened the garage and invited Ethan inside. Ethan shuddered, his body was drenched but the lights in Tim's garage made his skin shine and Tim looked at Ethan with lust. "Take them off!" commanded Tim. Ethan looked outside - the garage door was still open, the lights from inside meant anyone could get a good view of his near naked (and soon to be exposed) body. Ethan slipped the wet briefs down his legs and they tangled as he pulled them off each ankle and tossed them to Tim. Tim turned a few of the dials on the front of the machine and threw in the briefs. Unbeknownst to Ethan however the machine had been set only to dry the briefs - it didn't really matter however - Tim's reason for wanting Ethan naked was obvious. Tim got off on Ethan's exposure almost as much as Ethan did. "Come on then!" said Tim leading Ethan into the rain, which had eased only slightly. As Tim opened the door he turned to Ethan and looked him up and down. "You know..." he began, pausing momentarily before speaking again. "This is a party; I hardly think you being naked at my party is appropriate. I'll get you something to wear - wait right there." Ethan could hear Tim chuckle as he entered the house and closed the door behind him. Ethan breathed a sigh of relief as the rain began to stop. Ethan soon heard giggling from behind him - as he turned he saw 2 boys, each was around 15 years old and clearly amused by the sight of the naked, dripping wet boy standing before them.
"Hey!" said one of them. "Wash day?" he queried mischievously. "Something like that." Ethan replied, covering his modesty. "Don't cover up!" commanded the other. "You look good." He said "Why don't you go round the back... and show us what you have, a little more closely." Said the first boy. Ethan submitted to them and led the way around the side of Tim's house and into the back garden. "What do you want me to do?" he asked. "Get your self hard" ordered one. Ethan grabbed his slightly shrivelled penis and began to manipulate it. In a few seconds his dick was responding and stood at full attention. The boy's gazed at it, clearly entranced by Ethan's cock - which was at their full command. "We don't want you to shoot." Said the second kid. "Keep rubbing it though. And play with those big balls of yours too." Ethan grasped his cock, slowly moving his hand up and down his long shaft - pulling his foreskin all the way back. Ethan threw back his head and closed his eyes - feeling a cold breeze blow against his bare arse. The young boys watched Ethan for a few minutes - rubbing their own erections through the material of their white shots. The boys then walked towards Ethan and told him to put his hands behind the back of his head. One of them began to pull on Ethan's cock while the other crouched behind Ethan and began prodding at the sensitive rim of Ethan's ass hole with his index finger. Ethan began to breath more heavily as he felt the boy slip his tongue into his ass - the boy then began to manipulate his rim with two fingers, inserting them one at a time. "That's enough!" said the one in front of Ethan, who then let go of his dick. "You're not allowed to cum." He said "But we are." The two boys stood before Ethan and pulled down their shorts - not wanting to get them dirty as they the shorts lay at their ankles the boys pulled the shorts off over their trainers and set them aside. Ethan noticed that neither of them had been wearing underwear and from the way they had spoken he also inferred that Tim had asked them to come by. As they stood in front to Ethan their dick's pointed straight at Ethan, their cocks were only 5 and a half inches but they were adorable - their cock head's shone in the moonlight as they awaited servicing. Ethan took hold of their dick's, one in each hand and began to masturbate them. They stepped closer as one began to rub his crotch and raise his t-shirt - exposing his small, tight stomach and cute belly button. The other began to play with his arse hole with one hand and Ethan's with the other. Soon Ethan was jacking both boys off with one hand as he began to rub his own dick again - keeping in mind he was not supposed to cum. "Get... on... your... knees." Panted one of the boys. Ethan did as he was told - slipping to his knees as the boy that had commanded him slipped his cock into deep his mouth. Both boys groaned as Ethan sucked one of the boy's dicks and jerked the other with one sweaty hand. The kid placed his hands on the back of Ethan's head pulling him onto his dick. "You... are one... Great! Fucking cock sucker." He said, again panting. The other boy too soon joined in by poking his dick at Ethan's mouth - soon Ethan was trying to fit both dicks of the horney boys into hi mouth. Then at last as he gripped the ass of each boy with one hand they came, almost simultaneously. The allowed Ethan to swallow some of their cum while pumping most of it onto the ground in front of them. One of them ended the session by wiping his still dripping cock on Ethan's lips. "Thanks dude!" said one of them while the other handed him his shorts. They pulled on their clothing and without a word left Ethan naked on his knees outside Tim's house. Ethan could hear the boy's in the distance talking excitedly and rapidly, barely stopping for breath. Ethan knew it would only be a short time before Tim exited the house and ushered him back inside, feeing brave he ventured back to the front door - risking exposure. Ethan felt however, that if he stayed out front Tim would come back for him sooner. The night was quickly maturing and the temperature dropping when Tim finally re-appeared. "Hey! Did I keep you waiting?" said Tim, knowing fine well what had happened to him. "So-kay I had company." Ethan replied. "Really!? You'll have to tell us all about it." Tim replied, clearly insinuating by his tone that he was merely humouring Ethan. "Here you go!" He said handing Tim his clothing. The clothes consisted of a bow tie, a black waistcoat and a pair of black briefs. Ethan pulled the clothes on and entered the house - immediately basking in the warmth of the house. Ethan walked into the living room and was greeted by Stuart, Elliot, Russell, Mark and Eddie. His job for the next few hours, while they all watched a movie, was simple - all he had to do was serve them, doing what ever they wanted. Most of his tasks were quite mundane - getting them drinks and food. At almost 11:30 Mark and Eddie stood and declared they had to go. Eddie had work in the morning and, curiously enough, Mark had an appointment with Dr Blake. Everyone walked them to the door and as the left Mark pulled the front of Ethan's waste band and took one last peek at his penis. "Nice!" Mark said nodding in a satisfied way.
Ethan breathed a sigh of relief as two of the boys, in a group of 7, departed - reducing the number of people to whom he could be humiliated... for a while at least. Ethan pulled of the 'stupid' bowtie and waistcoat and dropped them at his feet. As Stuart, Russell and Tim made their way back to the kitchen Elliot stopped Ethan, placing his hand gently on his shoulder. "Do you wanna talk?" he said in a soft compassionate voice. "Sure..." Ethan said nodding, a little nervously. The two boys made their way upstairs and Ethan found him self led to Tim's bedroom. "I know what you're thinking!" Elliot said smiling as he turned to face Ethan, having closed the bedroom door. For a moment Ethan cynicism whispered in his head. Ethan thought sarcastically how presumptuous Elliot was being - but he decided to give him the benefit of the doubt. "Really?" Ethan said inquisitively. "Yea, I do!" he replied dismissing the tone of scepticism from Ethan's voice. "You're thinking this is another game! Or you're thinking I'm trying to seduce you or something... I'm not!" Elliot smiled again and Ethan found himself smiling back. Elliot was right - the thought had crossed Ethan's mind that this was all another trap or that Elliot had his own plans for him... but if that was not way the boy had asked him to Tim's bedroom... why had he? "I really just wanted to talk to you... it would surprise you how often people don't really listen. With everything going on I thought it might be nice to have a friend you can confide in... a friend who isn't always thinking how next to 'get you', if you know what I mean?" Elliot's voice was soft and kind and it struck Ethan how he barely knew this boy. Ethan also realised how he had never known anyone he sincerely trusted enough to tell his deepest and darkest thoughts and feelings. Ethan loved Tim, adored Stuart and admired Russell - but he trusted Elliot... though he didn't understand why. "I don't... what do I say?" Said Ethan. "I wouldn't know where to start and... I barely know you... I can't in conscience burden you with my problems." There was a short pause before... out of nowhere Ethan added, though he didn't mean to: "Besides, how do I know if I can trust you!" Elliot stared and Ethan for a minute, and then with an absolutely straight face and unflinching tone he replied: "I guess I hoped you would think I had a honest face!" Ethan started to laugh - 'you sure do' thought Ethan. Elliot did have an honest face and Ethan really did feel he could trust him but the thought of telling someone - face to face - his deepest feeling frightened him. "Ok." Ethan said at last. "Let's talk."
Ethan and Elliot sat in silence for almost a minute - but it felt like an eternity - Ethan sat watching the hands on the clock in Tim's bedroom tick slowly by. The second hand paused for what seemed like minutes in them self's. At long last Elliot spoke up - having inferred he was going to have to lead the conversation. "You look deeply unhappy!" Elliot said - much more blunt than Ethan had come to expect. "No, Maybe... I dunno." Ethan was again hesitating - but then it struck him, Elliot obviously had something to say, an opinion to express, wise words to impart. Ethan decided he should let Elliot lead the conversation - and let him get to the point he wanted to make. "Ok - don't take this the wrong way but... what do you have to say!" said Ethan in a direct tone. "Do you love him?" Elliot said carefully. Ethan didn't know what to say. "It's ok if you do!" Elliot said softly, surveying Ethan's expression that, if he had to choose a word for, displayed a look of mild horror. Ethan sat perfectly still - not looking at Elliot. "And it's ok if you don't - after all the things he's made you do..." Elliot began. "-No." injected Ethan and Elliot looked at him with calm bewilderment and surprise. "I mean... not no to the question..." Ethan was clearly a little uncomfortable. Ethan began to speak again - more calmly this time - and began to clarify just what it was he was trying to say. "Tim didn't MAKE me do anything." Ethan surveyed Elliot's expression. "Come on." He said "Do you really think I would have done those things if a part of me didn't want to. If a part of me didn't enjoy it!" Elliot nodded understanding. "So now the hard question... do you?" Elliot seemed genuinely concerned; as if it was important to him to be sure Ethan knew how he felt. "How can I!?" Ethan found himself saying, and then added. "I don't know why I said that. I guess, maybe, the things he does... the things he asks me to do... how, why... could I 'love' someone that would do that to me!" "You've got it bad!" said Elliot. "It's obvious how you feel about him... I don't think you are nearly as unsure as you seem to be!" Elliot paused for a moment. "Knowing what your feelings are is simple, accepting them - that's the hard part... Kinda like accepting who you are!" Elliot looked kindly at Ethan and understood perfectly what it was Stuart saw in him - Elliot was kind and considerate, compassionate and sweet, overwhelmingly understanding and intuitive. Ethan also began to realise exactly why Elliot was speaking to him - his relationship with Tim was expanding so fast that soon it might have been too late to turn back, too late to wonder if he was making a mistake. "Ok!" said Ethan after yet another uncomfortable silence. "What if... what if I'm not unsure about how I feel?" Ethan made sure to emphasise the word "I" to drive home his point which was, quite simply, he had no idea how Tim felt about him. Elliot smiled again before speaking - clearly thinking of an appropriate, wise-beyond-his-years, comment. "If I asked you... what you thought Tim felt for you... what would you say?" "I don't know!" Ethan said immediately. "Bollocks!" Elliot replied impatiently and immediately. "You know exactly how-" "No... No!" Ethan said. "I don't know. You think you have all the answers...you think you know better than I do? If you did... you wouldn't be asking me these questions... you'd be giving me the answers." "Ok!" he conceded. "What if he burst into the room! Right now! And said he loved you! Would you be able to believe him?" Ethan had to think for a moment... he wasn't certain - not at first... but then he 'found' the answer. "Yes." "And if he came in here! If he said he didn't love you! That you were just 'friends' and he was just 'playing ' with you, what then?" As Elliot spoke the word 'friends' Ethan felt as if he had been stabbed in the chest, the word was painful and sharp. "He... he wouldn't..." Ethan looked at Elliot. "He wouldn't say that... he... he couldn't" Ethan said hesitantly at first but growing more adamant with every word. "He wouldn't say that!" Ethan said definitively. Ethan looked at Elliot who displayed a serene smile - it took him a moment to realise that he had just realised something... Tim did feel the same way about him as he did about Tim. Ethan looked hesitant again however. "I'm scared... What if I'm wrong? What if Tim doesn't feel the same thing I do?" "You just said he did!" replied Elliot. "I know but. What if." Ethan said in a quiet voice. "Ok, it's a possibility he won't! How will you know if you don't ask him?"
If Thirty minutes ago someone had told him he'd soon know for certain how he felt about Tim and be surer of how Tim felt about him... Ethan would not have believed them. And yet Ethan felt empowered with this new knowledge. Ethan felt a lump in his throat however - it was now past midnight, and despite it being a birthday party the mood had distinctly changed. Everyone seemed a little drowsy and felt it best to go off to bed. "Long day ahead of us tomorrow." Justified Stuart who struggled to keep his eyes open. Stuart and Elliot ascended the stairs to one of the bedrooms and began to get ready for bed, as Elliot slipped out the living room he gave Ethan a discreet wink. Russell followed behind, choosing one of the other rooms. Tim and Ethan followed a few minutes later and Ethan dutifully tagged along behind Tim, as he closed his bedroom door Tim and the others shouted goodnight. It was finally time for Ethan to confront Tim. "I..." he began the second the door snapped shut. Tim began to straighten his bed linen but looked at him inquisitively as he did so. "Umm." Ethan sighed. "I didn't think this would be so hard." He said under his breath. "We need to talk!" Ethan said at last. "Oh!" Tim managed with a difficulty equal to Ethan's attempts to speak. "I wanted to tell you... well I wanted to ask you... to know if... to let you know that..." Ethan stuttered, he didn't know where to start. Ethan took a deep breath and sighed deeply. Tim was now sitting on the bed waiting for what Ethan had to say. "Ok." Muttered Ethan. "I'll start." Tim still looked curiously at Ethan, still wondering what it was he had to say... in fact he feared it was something terrible. "Just tell me!" said Tim - his mouth unusually dry. "Is this good... or bad." "Umm - not sure... it depends... maybe..." Ethan trailed off again before pulling himself together - or so he thought. "I wanted to tell you... eh." Ethan panicked a little. This was it he thought. You're going to say it. "I- I wante- I... um..." or not said a sarcastic voice in his head. "I can't... I mean... I- I don't know how to..." "...Form complex sentences?" said Tim 'helpfully', trying to keep the mood light. "...Tell you that I'm in love with you..." Ethan found himself saying. Tim looked absolutely stunned. "Ah!" he replied.
Tim looked thunderstruck for several seconds before standing-up. "Oh!" he said again before sitting down. "I see..." Tim looked panicked. Ethan looked panicked. "Ok" Tim said, seemingly to himself. Tim stood-up again and looked Ethan in the eye. Almost half a minute passed before either of them spoke again. "I'm sorry..." said Tim. "I meant to say 'what?' Did I not say 'What?'..." Tim and Ethan looked at each other, "WHAT?" said Tim. "Ok... umm. I'm not sure if... are you angry? Or are you... umm." Ethan managed with difficulty. "I don't know what to say, Ethan!" Tim replied, speaking very quickly. Tim rubbed his face with his hands and sat back down. Ethan decided to let what he had said sink in - in fact even if Tim was ready to talk, he wasn't sure what he would say. Tim seemed to mumble something under his breath as he stood-up again and paced the foot of his bed - then to Ethan's surprise Tim sat back down again. "I love you!" Ethan said slowly, having decided finally to start talking again. "I... heard you... the first time!" Tim said franticly. Tim stood-up. Ethan stepped forward and seized Tim's shoulders - he lent in and kissed Tim on the lips. Tim lost himself in Ethan's eyes before shaking himself back to reality. "I think we should sit back down." Said Tim. Tim breathed a deep, heavy sigh. "Ok... you freaked me out." "I... freaked you out?" Ethan questioned. "I didn't mean it like that! I'm flattered and..." Tim paused and broke eye contact. "I knew..." he said slowly. "I knew you did. Just like I know you know how I feel about you, you know?" Tim said smiling. Tim planted a long kiss on Ethan's lips, and for the first time (ever) Ethan felt a tongue slip into his own mouth. Soon Ethan felt a cool hand on his bare thigh - he only just realised he had been in his underwear the whole time (even during his talk with Elliot). Ethan also realised his cock was growing inside his black briefs, which showed a small slightly darker spot where pre-cum had leaked out. Tim's had slid all the way up his thigh and brushed the underside of his scrotum. Tim and Ethan began to breath more deeply as Tim finally broke the lip-lock and proceeded to seductively kiss Ethan's neck, then chest - making his way down to his stomach. Tim stood-up and moved smoothly to the door, despite the stiffness in his trousers. Tim locked the bedroom door and went back to Ethan. The boy's hearts were both pounding so hard in their chests that it was almost audible. Tim opened a drawer and withdrew a few condoms. "Safety first." he said with a shaky laugh. Tim pulled off his shoes and socks then slipped off his unbuttoned shirt. Ethan the moment, with hungry lust, as Tim pulled his t-shirt off and dropped it on the floor. Tim moved closer to Ethan and they again kissed. Ethan closed his eyes slowly, committing every feeling to memory; love, desire, fear, excitement, terror, longing, happiness... Ethan's hands had moved, without his conscious awareness, to Tim's waist. His hands slid along Tim's front - his hands brushing Tim's gorgeous and soft chest. Ethan's hands settled for a moment on Tim's waistband ash his fingers positioned themselves to undo the button supporting the boy's trousers. He undid the button and pulled down the zip - allowing the trousers to fall unaided from Tim's waist, to his ankles. Tim quickly stepped out of the trousers and was now standing before Ethan wearing only a pair of striped (and not to mention tenting) boxers. Tim pushed Ethan onto the bed and kept his hand on Ethan's chest as he buried his face in Ethan's groin. He sucked Ethan's aching and dripping dick though the damp material, paying particular attention to Ethan's cock head. Tim's hands then gripped the sides of the black brief and slowly, mechanically, pulled them down to expose Ethan's beautiful trimmed pubes. Ethan lay naked and panting and sweating on Tim's bed. Ethan rubbed the area above his dick, brushing his pubes as Tim took pleasure in slipping the briefs off Ethan's ankles. Tim again began to suck on Ethan's cock, which swelled with delight as it was surrounded by the warmth of Tim's mouth. Tim licked the underside of Ethan's penis and kissed the eye of his cock. Ethan finally pulled together enough control to sit-up and he rested his hands on Tim's strong, broad shoulders. "Holly Shit!" Ethan panted. Tim looked up, encouraged by the sheer pleasure displayed on Ethan's face. Ethan slipped onto the floor in front of Tim who kissed Ethan on the lips and neck before standing up. His cock had soaked a large wet patch where his leaking cock had been pressing against the material. It was Ethan's turn to 'torture' Tim as he undid the button of the boxers and heaved his pulsing dick out the slit. Ethan's mouth descended over Tim's cock and sucked strongly upon it. Tim let out a gasp - the sensation was like nothing he had ever felt before. The feeling was barely endurable - 10 times the intensity of a normal orgasm and he hadn't even cum yet. Ethan's hands hovered tediously on Tim's waistband and Tim moved his groin rhythmically forward pushing his dick deep into Ethan's mouth. "Oh - my - God." Tim gasped as he placed his hands on Ethan's head and used them to continually force, as if he needed to, Ethan to gobble his dick. Ethan gripped Tim's boxers and withdrew his mouth from Tim's dick. Then he eased them down slowly - savouring every ever-exposing inch of Tim's body. The boxers quickly fell to the floor where Tim slipped his feet out of them and kicked them across the room.
Tim and Ethan were now as nervous as they thought it was humanly possible to be. Tim's hands trembled on the wrapper of the condom packet. Ethan rested his hands over Tim's as he helped him to open the packet. Tim looked deep into Ethan's eyes and opened his mouth to speak. Ethan put one finger over Tim's mouth - indicating not to ask 'Are you sure?' - and nodded, his eyes filled with glee. Tim took a tube of lubricant and squeezed some onto his hands, which he smeared onto his rubber-clad cock. Ethan took some himself and began to, with great pleasure, trace the edge of his ass-hole with lubricant. A few moments' later Tim's hands were rubbing Ethan's shoulders as Ethan bent over the bed. Tim began first by placing a finger into Ethan's hole and then another - carefully beginning to stretch the hole wider. Ethan had soon reached back and began to pull on Tim's trembling dick and began to guide it towards his ass. Tim pressed the head of his dick against Ethan's virgin hole and eased himself upon it. Then pressing with more force began to insert his cock. Ethan groaned deeply and let out a quiet yelp of pain. Tim proceeded to excerpt more pressure as his cock disappeared into Ethan's ass. Ethan groaned again, unable to stop himself - and now that it was in Tim had no problem in easing back and forth - intermittently pressing upon Ethan's prostate. Ethan was now breathing harder than ever and was barely able to believe Tim and he were actually having sex. Ethan closed his eyes again as if reinforcing the solidarity of his memory. Tim was now reaching around the front of Ethan and grabbing his dick - Tim began jerking it slowly as he continued to press on Ethan's prostate. Ethan reached behind himself and placed his hands on Tim's buttocks - pulling him closer. Tim was now pulling his dick all the way out and then re-inserting it adding the mounting pressure on Ethan balls which were ready to explode - but Ethan fought against it, he wanted the moment to last forever. As Ethan finally failed to withhold his orgasm any longer he let out a low orgasmic groan as the tip of his dick ejaculated an immense amount of sticky cum which landed on the bed, Tim too let out a tumultuous cry as he came inside Ethan's ass. Tim lay on Ethan's bent-over back for a moment before withdrawing his penis from Ethan's hole. He pulled the condom off his somewhat tender cock and placed it rather gently into the bin beside his bed. Tim squeezed his dick - a little amount of cum still secreted from the tip. Ethan turned to face Tim - each was breathing heavily still, not out of passion or lust but out of exhaustion. Tim and Ethan embraced each other - Tim sat on Ethan's lap and wrapped his legs around Ethan's waist. "Whoa!" Tim managed at last. "Was it..." Tim let out a small (slightly embarrassed laugh). "...Good for you?" "Oh, yes." Ethan replied. "It was awesome." Tim and Ethan simply gazed at each other as if prolonging the moment still further. Tim and Ethan had both expelled orgasms the likes of which they had never felt before - their balls felt totally empty and they were both too tired to continue. "Hold me." Said Tim who stood-up and pulled Ethan to his feet also. He stripped the mattress cover off the bed (as it was soaked with semen) and threw it to the floor. Tim lay down and turned away from Ethan who watched him for a few moments before crawling into bed beside him. Ethan wrapped his arms around Tim and drew himself close. Tim pulled the duvet cover up and over them - which took some effort, the felt very, very heavy. The two boys simply lay in bed, Ethan holding Tim in his strong arms and despite their racing minds they both slipped quietly off to sleep.
Part 2: The Monday Event
Ethan woke and looked Tim who lay - still sleeping in the morning light. It had been an amazing birthday for Tim and Ethan hoped Tim would repay him when his birthday came a few weeks later. He lay still simply watching Tim, who suddenly stirred and locked eyes with him. "Morning!" he said. Ethan replied simply by kissing his fore head. "I... had some... festivities for today... but, I dunno that It's... appropriate now." Ethan gazed at Tim - nothing could ruin his mood - nothing could change the night they had shared together and so Tim was pleasantly surprised when Ethan replied. "Whatever you had planned - keep it planned." Ethan smiled. Tim sat up and kissed Ethan then slid out of bed he walked to the door and unlocked it - the seemed to suddenly realise he was still naked. "I should maybe put some clothes on." Tim looked at Ethan and seemed to be weighing something in his head - Ethan immediately knew that Tim was trying to decide something. "What is it?" he asked. "Are you SURE?" Tim asked. "About... you know." "Yup - I'm sure." Ethan's reply was more than satisfactory for Tim who curtly told him to have a shower but not to dress. Ethan slipped downstairs after his shower and saw the other's eating - Ethan was not at all uncomfortable as the four fully clothed boys gazed at his dripping, naked physique. It was obvious Tim had not told them what happened but as the others returned to their food Elliot raised his eyebrows - Ethan knew what he was asking and simply grinned broadly then nodded as he raised himself onto one of the chairs surrounding the kitchen table. Elliot too smiled but masked it by shovelling a spoonful of cornflakes into his mouth. After breakfast Tim handed Ethan the still dirty brief, which Stuart had spilled coke on the night before - they were quite dry but as Ethan had expected Tim had not washed them. Stuart, Russell and Elliot moved towards the front door and pulled it open. The bright light flooded into the ill-light hall and the three disappeared beyond the threshold. "Umm." Said Tim nervously. "You ready?" he asked placing his hands on Ethan's shoulders and softly, and affectionately, rubbing Ethan's neck with his thumbs. "Yea." Ethan said simply. "I'm ready."
Ethan's eyes sainted as he stepped into the bright morning, a cool breeze blowing on his naked, smooth legs. His cock stiffened slightly as the wind penetrated the fabric of his briefs. Tim led Ethan into the street where a large group of 50 or more local boys had gathered. "I felt we should show them what a fully grow man looks like." Tim said in an 'official' tone. "Of course they can see a guy with his top off or in his underwear on TV nowadays. So, Ethan - take those briefs off and we can show them what they really want to see!" Ethan's hands hovered on the waistband of the white briefs for several seconds before he slipped his thumbs in the briefs and slipped them down. Ethan tossed them to Tim and Ethan stood, completely naked, in the centre of the street while the dozens of boys gasped. "His balls are huge!" one boy observed. "How big is his dick when it's hard?" asked another, eager, boy. "Why don't you show them, Ethan. Get stroking that meat." Tim said as Stuart, Elliot, Russell, and the fifty boys watched. Ethan began to stroke his dick, which within seconds was rock hard. "Good!" Tim said as he turned to address the boys, who were aged from about 12 to 17-years-old. "Some of you, most of you in fact, will no doubt know that hair will grow above the penis and under your arms. But you may not know it can also grow in your ass - Ethan doesn't have much... but it is worth a look. Bend over big-boy" Tim said with lust. Ethan obliged and bent right over to expose his ass. "Spread your cheeks!" said Stuart. Ethan's hands gripped his ass as he spread his ass-cheeks wide apart to expose a small gathering of hair. "Good! Now we have all seen that he has pubic hair it seems only fair to show you what a boy with none has - we only have one model so we are going to shave Ethan!" Tim said as Russell, Stuart and Elliot approached with a bucket of water, a razor and shaving cream. "Anyone want to lather him up?" Stuart grinned. One boy quickly stepped forward - he was 12 or 13 and very eager. "We will start with his ass - ok boy rub some of that shaving cream on his ass!" Tim said as he handed the can to him. The boy sprayed some cream into his hand and gently rubbed it onto the hair in his ass, his fingers gently easing into his butt-hole. The boy stopped as he dunked his hand in the bucket of water to wash off the shaving cream. Quickly and swiftly Stuart removed the hair from Ethan's ass. "Ok, anyone else? Who wants to do an arm pit?" Russell called-out. Two boys strutted forward; Ethan supposed they were 14 or so, each - equally as gently as the first. They smoothed shaving cream onto his armpits before Stuart again swooped in to remove the hair, which took a little longer this time. "Next? Two volunteers for leg duty!" Tim quipped. Twin boys stepped forward, they were certainly 16-years-old and Ethan pictured them naked in his minds eye. He had barely been aware of his stiff dick, which leaked pre-cum, until a squall blew by and his cock bounced in the air. The boys were seductive in their application of the shaving cream to his legs and one of them deliberately brushed his ball-sack before they re-joined the crowd. Once the little hair on his legs was gone he knew only one area remained. Ethan thought for a moment as he realised he had made no comments since stepping out side - in truth he was too caught-up in his own ritualistic humiliation. "Ok, Chris! You want to do the honours?" Tim said directly to a boy near the front of the crowd. Chris was the paperboy, 15-years-old, that Ethan had given a blowjob to the first time he was exposed to the hush. Chris stepped forward and sprayed a generous quantity of shaving cream into his hands. His lathered hands descended on Ethan's cock as he smeared the thick foam onto the patch above his penis and rolled Ethan's balls in his hands. Before withdrawing Chris, still with some foam on his hands, pumped Ethan's aching-hard cock.
"It's my turn, Stuart!" said Tim. "Razor!" he said like a surgeon would ask for a scalpel. Tim was painfully slow as he removed the hair from Ethan's dick and then his balls. The entire 'ordeal' had taken 45 minutes. For 45 minutes Ethan had stood bare naked in the street having every hair on his body removed as a group of horney little boys watched. Once Tim was finished and 'cleaned' his hands in the bucket of water he lifted it up and poured the contents over Ethan's head. The waster cascaded down his body and his skin shone in the morning sunlight. What Ethan hadn't realised was that Eddie had recorded it all Ethan got the impression the boys would take full advantage of the situation and record as much as they could. "Let's have some fun!" Tim said at last. "Just over the hill is where Old Mrs Fig lives. We want you to take these and ask her to wash them - we'll be recording so if she asks say we are making a documentary." Tim handed Ethan the white briefs, which still had coke stains on them. "I salvaged them from the washing machine - I must have only put it on to dry. I'm really not very good with that sort of thing." Said Tim truthfully. The fact that Tim could now use them to humiliate Ethan was merely a bonus. "But- won't she... tell someone?" asked Ethan. "Nah - number one she is old, so no one would care and two she's kinda senile so no one will listen." "Ok!" Ethan replied as he slipped on the dirty briefs and the crowd set off up the hill. They all stopped just out of sight as Tim took the camera and allowed only Russell, Stuart and Elliot to go with him and Ethan. Ethan knocked the door and a few minutes later she answered the door. It was luck that she didn't have a heart condition because the sight of a hairless 16-year-old boy wearing only a pair of briefs could absolutely kill! "Hi!" began Ethan. "We are filming a commercial to advertise good old fashioned elbow-grease for hand-washing delicates! Would you be interested in trying to remove this stain?" Ethan asked her as he pointed to the coke stain. The boys were impressed with Ethan's excuse - it was well thought of, believed Tim. "I'd love to! Why don't you take them off and come inside!" Mrs Fig responded. Ethan pulled off the brief and was thankful that his penis was no longer hard Tim, Elliot and Stuart's dick's however, were a different story. Ethan handed the briefs to Mrs Fig who looked at Ethan up and down his smooth, naked body before dunking the briefs into some warm water and started to scrub. Tim - pretending to pay attention to what Mrs Fig was doing - stroked Ethan's ass and reached between his legs to stroke his hairless balls. "All done, young man!" Mrs Fig said after 10 minutes. "But they will take an hour, maybe, to dry." She said softly trying not to look at Ethan - that would be inappropriate, she thought. "So-kay Mrs Fig - Ethan doesn't mind wearing wet briefs. Do you?" said Stuart. "Yea - I don't mind." Ethan pulled on the sodden wet briefs, which stuck to his bum, and his dick was clearly visible through the wet-white material. The boy's walked to the door and Tim turned to address Mrs Fig. "Thanks for participating Mrs Fig. It was much appreciated." He said holding back a giggle. "You're welcome. Anytime!" she said.
The group of boy's were still waiting outside when Tim, Ethan, Elliot and Stuart approached. "There will be a showing of all of 'E's best work on Saturday." Stuart said leaving Ethan wondering what would happen next - and just how much the group would have to watch, come Saturday. "But we have something to do before lunch... here he comes." Said Tim, first addressing the whole group and then only Elliot, Stuart and Russell. Ethan looked down the street and saw a car coming towards them. The car stopped in front of them and Ethan recognised the driver as Rupert (the cute older boy from the woods). Tim opened the passenger-side door for Ethan. "Where are we going... I'm not really dressed for a field trip." Ethan said. "I don't want to spoilt the surprise! Just get in." replied Tim, pinching Ethan's ass. Russell got in the passenger seat at the front and Ethan self-consciously got in the back, promptly followed by Tim, Elliot and Stuart who all squeezed into the back seat with him.
The car pulled away and in the mirror Ethan watched the boy's fall out of view. "Hi Ethan. Long time, no see..." said Rupert with a laugh "No pun intended." "Ethan, I want you to switch seats with me, I know you prefer the window seat." Tim said as he his hands slid up Ethan's thigh. Ethan lifted him self up and momentarily sat on Tim's lap; Tim's dick throbbed between Ethan's ass cheeks. Ethan slid over and sat beside Tim, looking out the window at the cars that passed, most of whom did not notice Ethan. The car stopped at a set of traffic lights and Ethan elicited many giggles from the pedestrians on the pavement, who waited to cross the road. "If you don't mind me asking... where are we going?" asked Ethan. "And how long will it take to get there." He said a little quieter. "School, Ethan. We are going back to school." Said Russell. Tim continued to provocatively, very provocatively, stroke Ethan's thigh. Ethan's dick swelled and poked out the top of the briefs, which were still wet from the events and Mrs Figg's house. A group of girls peeked in the window realising Ethan was only in his briefs. The girls were stunned - firstly by how hairless and naked Ethan was but secondly by the ever harder and ever more obvious erection protruding from his briefs. Ethan was mortified, his face turning a deep shade of red. Then, without warning, Tim slipped one of his hand into Ethan's briefs and pulled down the waistband which slapped on the under side of Ethan's ball-sac. The girls gasped and covered their mouths, as Ethan's exposure to them was complete. The boy's in the car laughed as the car pulled away and Ethan's face returned to its usual colour. Rupert peered round at Ethan. "Since you don't seem to want those briefs - could I have them. I need something to clean my side mirror with." Rupert smiled broadly, licking his lips at the sight of Ethan's leaking cock. Ethan looked at the others, who were all grinning, and realised Elliot was now cameraman. "Yea, lift your self up Ethan." Said Tim pulling at the waistband. Ethan lifted his crotch into the air, arching his back, to allow Tim to remove the briefs. Then he suddenly realised - he was in a car... his crotch raised high in the air... his aching hard cock clearly visible through the window. Ethan wanted to lower himself but Tim placed his hand under Ethan's back to keep him arched in the air. He must have been some sight. Two boys in the car opposite stared wide-eyed at Ethan with their mouths gaping open. They looked like they were 14 and 15 years old and clearly lost for words at the sight of the bare naked, hairless, rock-hard, sixteen-year-old boy in the car next to them. Tim let Ethan drop and the boys readjusted them self to resume a vantage view. "Lift up your legs!" ordered Tim. Ethan raised his legs high in the air as Tim pulled the briefs off Ethan's smooth legs. Tim dangled the briefs provocatively for the audience before rolling down the window and throwing the briefs out and into the open window in front of the young boys. Rupert again sped away and Ethan realised he had now lost his last morsel of clothing and they were now nearing the school, where Ethan knew the real fun would begin. "Sorry Rupert - looks like Ethan carelessly lost his briefs." Said Tim and a cynical tone. "Oh well, we're nearly there." Replied Rupert. "This is gonna be fun." "So, so, wh-what are you guys gonna do to me?" Ethan stuttered as Tim continued to tease Ethan's thigh. "You'll see." Smiled Stuart.
The car finally reached the school and parked in the car park (located behind the gym and locker room). The boy's piled out the car and, without a word, Ethan was led - still naked - towards the school. In the background Ethan could hear the shouts of boys playing on the school football pitches and he prayed that they did not see him. Despite his lust for being seen Ethan was glad he was behind the school. Russell removed a key from his pocket and unlocked the back door to the gym. "Coach let me borrow this - it's a master key!" Russell said to Ethan - the others, he presumed, already knew. "We thought you could take a walk around the school - we'd like to film you naked here - it's every gay porn producers dream... or it's mine at least!" smiled Tim. The group entered the empty gym and Ethan's cock jumped as his feet touched the cold hardwood floor. "Let's start the tour in the locker room!" said Stuart as Tim retrieved the camera from his bag. Ethan stood naked in the locker room -as he had so many times before - but it was different this time... everyone was watching him, examining his naked body. "Get your self hard." Said Tim "Go into the showers!" ordered Stuart. Ethan began to stroke his cock as he entered the shower room. Russell turned on the shower so that, after a few seconds, Ethan was dripping wet and ready to continue the school tour. Ethan had been naked in the hall outside the locker room once before too - but he hadn't been hard and he hadn't been dripping wet and nor had he been being filmed. Ethan was hornier than he ever had been as he walked down the English corridor and towards the main reception. The group turned the corner and after and Ethan was stopped in front of the reception which faced the main entrance. "Tell us how you feel." Said Tim as the camera surveyed his body before fixing on his face. "I feel exposed!" Ethan replied. "I want to stroke my dick." "Do it!" said Tim. Ethan again stroked his long hard dick as he imagined the school bustling with people. "Let's continue!" Tim said as Ethan's breathing became heavier. "Yea and don't cum till we say!" added Stuart. The ludicrousness of the situation soon struck Ethan as he walked towards the main stairwell and a question finally came. "Why..." he began as the others looked inquisitively at him. "...Are we here just so you can film me naked in school." Tim grinned before answering. "We would have done it while everyone was here but we didn't think you would go for that... I know you have always longed to do this. To be naked in school!" It was true - Ethan had always longed to be naked in school, the thought of his exposure excited him. Ethan simply nodded as the group headed up stairs. "We'll get some pictures of you in one of the class rooms - that's a classic gay-porn venue!" said Stuart excitedly. Soon Ethan was lying down on one of the desks with his legs spread wide as he stroked his throbbing dick. He wanted to prolong his stimulation and after several enticing minutes he stopped - much to the disappointment of his audience. "If I keep going." Ethan said, "I'll cum... do you want me to keep going?" he asked. "No, we have a surprise planned for you." Said Stuart. "Come with us, we're going back to the locker rooms."
Ethan re-entered the locker room and realised he could no longer hear the boy's out side. "Here - put these on." Said Stuart, handing Ethan a pair of skintight Lycra cycling shorts. Tim continued to roll the camera as Ethan pulled on, with some difficulty, the obscenely tight black shorts. "Ok, before we continue we have a little story to tell." Stuart informed Ethan Ethan sat on one of the locker room benches and prepared himself. "Last week Russell and I were headed to the locker rooms - Russell had left his Maths book - and when we entered..." Stuart giggled a little. Russell stepped forward to continue the story. "When we entered we say Matthew Gellar... friggin' his ass with a dildo and a couple of gay porn magazines in front of him." Matthew Gellar was in the same year as Ethan - 17 years old, 5 foot 9", blond hair and a superb body. Ethan had often admired it in the locker rooms; he loved Matthew's small dark nipples. "Yea, so then Stuart and Russell got this wacky notion that Matt may be gay." Jested Elliot. "Basically we black mailed him!" said Stuart who finally stifled his giggling. "We told him that if he participated in a little movie - we'd not tell everyone." "We agreed to give him a copy of the tape and to not use it to blackmail him further." Said Russell. "But of coarse he needs a co-star for his movie." "That's where you come in!" said Tim who was recording the scene, almost certainly as part of the 'movie'. "We want you to go out and get Matthew now. Then I'll tell you what you two are gonna go for us." Tim winked. With that Ethan walked to the back door. "He's on the football pitch then?" asked Ethan. The others nodded and Tim followed to record the encounter. Ethan peered round the side of the gym and saw 4 boys packing away their football gear - one of them was Matthew. Ethan looked down at the tight shorts and shuddered at how much they exposed. He was thankful however; the others could have made him go out naked. The four boys turned when they saw Ethan coming and Tim stayed just out of sight - zooming in on the scene with the camera. "Hey 'E' what's up?" asked Matthew looking down at Ethan's crotch. "Hey - I was out for a ri- a cycle." Said Ethan, stopping himself from using the word "ride". "But the chain slipped - can't seem to fix it." "We are just finishing, maybe I can help." Responded Matthew, clearly picking up on the excuse for him to take leave of his friends. "I'll see you guys later." Matthew addressed his friends, who still stared oddly at Ethan who stood before them clad only in Lycra. Ethan and Matthew began their walk back to the locker rooms and, once out of earshot, Matthew began to speak. "So, you're my, eh... "Co-star" I assume." said Matthew. "Yea, I guess I am!" replied Ethan. "You look kinda nervous." "I am... I mean - I just wanna get this over with." He said. If Ethan was honest with himself, he was nervous too. It had been a long day, indeed it had been a long few months since his humiliation began... he wondered how much longer it could go on for. Tim came round the corner, having turned off the camera and approached the two boys. "So! Before we go back in. I thought I would tell you exactly what I want you to do. Don't worry the guys inside have you're costumes ready." Said Tim, clearly loving the day so far. Inside Russell, Stuart, Elliot and Rupert had prepared they participant's costumes - two school uniforms; white shirts, red ties, black trousers. "You know - this is kinda wrong, isn't it?" said Rupert, only really semi-concerned. "It is for you - you like 19 years old, right? We are the same age as Ethan." Responded Elliot. "So what, I'm a peado?" retorted Rupert. "Don't worry, we wont tell anyone." Smiled Stuart. "Here they come." "I was just givin' our boy's their directions." Said Tim as they entered the locker rooms. "Ok guys, lets get your costumes on so we can go up stairs and..." "...Get your costumes off." Said Stuart.
As Stuart led the way the boys filed behind him all talking excitedly. Ethan and Tim followed behind everyone until Tim placed his hand affectionately on Ethan's shoulder. Ethan stopped and gazed into Tim's beautiful eyes. "You know..." began Tim "...If you don't want... I mean... if you don't think you should..." he trailed off as if trying to form his sentence. "Tim, I'm fine doing this." Ethan said, "It could be kinda fun and it will make a great movie. But if you don't want me to... then I wont" Tim paused for a moment "You're right, it'll will be great. I just thought... after last night you might not think it was, well... appropriate." "I love you!" replied Ethan simply, Tim was a little taken back "I do, and if you're ok with me still 'fooling around' with guys for my humiliation then... so am I." Tim smiled and kissed Ethan lovingly on the forehead. "Let's go!" Tim said as he flashed Ethan a smile. The group, after several minutes, reached one of the classrooms on the second floor of the school. There was nothing special about the room - it was just an ordinary classroom; white walls, blackboard, 30 or more desks - and it was brightly light by the blazing sun out the window, which cast a warm glow on the wall. The group stood and surveyed the room for a moment and Tim walked around trying to decide where to begin the action. "Let's use these desks at the front of the room." He said. "You can use the teachers desk too." He beamed, clearly delighted. Ethan and Matthew were adorable in their school uniforms - neither Ethan nor Matthew had tucked their white shirts into their black trousers. Matthew's tie was fixed haphazardly around his neck - the top button of his shirt was undone and gave a preview on the stud's beautifully smooth, chest. Matthew's dusty blond hair was the perfect contrast to his red school tie and sparkling green eyes. "Ok guy's, the camera is rolling. You know what to do... make us proud" said Tim.
Ethan and Matthew approached the desks at the front of the room and took up positions facing each other. Ethan sat on one of the desks as Matthew nervously slipped his hand beneath Ethan's shirt - feeling his slim stomach and caressing Ethan's nipples. Ethan breathed heavily as Matthew began to loosen Ethan's tie and then, from the top button down, opening Ethan's shirt. Ethan's skin was warm and moist to the touch - his skin glistened in the sunlight. With his shirt open Tim zoomed in a little to capture Ethan's absolutely hairless, sweating chest. Matthew slipped the shirt off Ethan's shoulders and then lightly, momentarily, sucked on Ethan's nipple. Matthew slipped his hands down Ethan's chest to his crotch and rested his hands on the boy's belt before unbuckling it - exposing a pair of snug-fitting white briefs. Matthew bent down and sucked on Ethan's cock head through the briefs, generating a damp spot through which his non-existent pubes can clearly be noticed. Matthew had had not realised in fact, until that moment, that Ethan was hairless from head to toe, however it made his own erection pound within his own briefs. Ethan kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks then, feeling his fingers tingle with anticipation; Matthew slipped off Ethan's black school trousers and surveyed Ethan's smooth legs. Ethan pulled off the shirt, which had been left around his back with his arms still in the short sleeves then he squeezed his throbbing cock and pre-cum soaked a new damp spot on his briefs... it was his turn. Ethan hopped off the desk, feeling the cold floor beneath his feet. Ethan placed his hands on Matthew's thin hips and pushed him onto the teacher's desk. The boy laid flat on his back, knocking several items from the desk before wrapping his legs around Ethan's waist and pulling him closer. Ethan pinned Matthew to the desk - holding his wrists - then they kissed. For the first time Ethan recalled they were being watched - and that he was involved with Tim. Matthew was a deeply attractive and sexual young man but as Ethan kissed him he found himself thinking only of Tim. Matthew made Ethan very hot and horney but Ethan didn't love him - he loved Tim, and so he decided that when he looked at Matthew he would see only Tim. The long passionate kiss came to an end and Ethan could hear the heavy breathing of his homosexual audience. He smiled as he pulled off Matthew's tie and ripped open the shirt. On the back wall he noticed a mirror in which he saw Tim holding the ubiquitous camera and smiling cautiously - he would have to tell Tim just how he felt and of whom he was thinking during the sexcapades. Ethan roughly opened Matthew's trousers as the boy panted and sat up on the desk. Matthew kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks, using only his feet, before slipping off the desk - his trousers maintaining position around his waist due only the fact that Ethan had not yet pulled down the zip. Matthew rested on his knees - his fingers gripping Ethan's waistband, as he slipped down the white briefs Ethan's hairless crotch caused Matthew's cock to swell and his heart to skip a beat as the cock was released from it's confinement. Ethan's dick bobbed in the air and, as per his instructions, Matthew let the briefs fall from Ethan's knees to his ankles before Ethan stepped out of them and kicked them across the room. Ethan stood naked and glistening with sweat in the schoolroom - he watched the others who were all, with the possible exception (although not certainly) of Russell, staring lustily at the naked and near naked teens at the bottom of the classroom. Ethan watched even Russell take deep breathes as the surveyed the scene. Matthew took Ethan's dick in his mouth and began to suck powerfully on his cock head. Matt then pulled back the foreskin and licked the underside of Ethan's dick - from his hairless balls to the tip of his dick. Ethan shuddered and closed his eyes as Matthew sank the entire penis into his mouth and began a sensual rhythm which kept Ethan on the brink of orgasm for 10 minutes, however Tim had asked that Matthew keep Ethan from cumming for as long as possible. Ethan was now dying release as the sensual process continues. Matt rolled Ethan's balls in his hands enjoying the feeling of the smooth skin between his fingers. Matthew then kissed Ethan's crotch as he massaged his balls - then, at last, Matthew jerked Ethan's dick allowing Ethan discharge his pent-up orgasm - all over Matthew's chest. Ethan's breathing at last settled as he rested his hands on his hairless thighs and rubbing his bald crotch. Matthew too slowed his breathing as he wiped some of the cum from his chest. "Time for part two!" spoke Tim, after a minute or so, in a slightly husky voice.
The camera followed behind the two boys as they walked down the corridor - focusing on their perfectly shaped buttocks as they waggled from side-by-side. Ethan and Matthew passed the reception again, still naked and made their way to the locker rooms. "Ok guys - it's kinda a waste of time but, for me at least no good porn flick is good without a strip scene before the nudity and sex." Said Tim looking to Elliot, Rupert and Stuart for reassurance. Stuart, of coarse was the one who spoke up "Yea - watchin' a porn film that just jumps to two naked guys annoy me - part of the turn-on is the anticipation." He said looking at the two naked boys. "Ok guy's - put on your 'jock' out fits and then we'll get to the action again." Said Tim pointing to 2 out fits. The new costume consisted of a pair of the school football shorts and blue rugby shirts, with the numbers 13 and 9 on them. Ethan and Matthew again dressed as Rupert brought a wet sponge - squeezing warm water over each boy's head to make it look like they had been exercising. They had been exercising of course, but not with any uniforms on. It worked too - the water cascaded off their hair and wet their shirts and faces just enough to enhance the effect of the scene. "Ok, we had the showers going already and this scene is simple. You strip, you walk the showers, you hoarse around then Ethan - you blow Matt. Understood." Tim said, clearly getting the hang of his role as director. Ethan laughed to himself as, a moment later, Tim said "Action" just as a director would.
The boys surveyed each other in their football gear before pulling off their shirts and then sitting on the benches to remove their long cotton socks. Ethan was the first to lower his shorts again exposing his white briefs, which Russell had kindly collected, along with the rest of his clothes, after the last 'scene'. Matthew removed his shorts to expose his black briefs, which had a small stain of pre-cum on it. Ethan and Matt stood at the same time and lowered their briefs together and then set off for the showers. Ethan followed behind Matthew examining his small, cute bottom. The showers were already active when they entered and Matthew immediately stood under the flowing water - removing Ethan's cum from his chest. Tim took a vantage view at one end of the showers and panned up from the gorgeous boy's feet to their semi-hard dick's and then to their dripping wet faces and hair. After a moment Ethan looked into Matthew's eyes and took the boy's dick in his hand. Ethan squeezed Matt's balls, which were not at all hairless but not too elaborate either, and then sank, to his knees. The water still flowed onto them as Matthew placed his hands against the wall. Matthew too was horney but unlike Ethan he had not gotten release during the long period inside the classroom. Therefore it took only a few minutes before Matthew began to convulse and shoot several jets of cum into Ethan's mouth and against the shower wall. Surprisingly, although not understandably, Matthew walked out the showers moments after he came. "I'm done right?" he asked grabbing a towel from Russell. "You'll hold up your end of the bargain?" "Yea, of coarse." Said Tim. "In fact you can collect your copy of this tape on Saturday if you want - we'll be showing all the stuff Ethan has been up to over the last few weeks." Said Stuart in a typically vacuous manner; after all it was not his place to invite others to see those proceedings. Had Tim not invited half the kids on the block to see it he might have minded Stuart extending the invite without first asking him. "I might!" replied Matt having dressed faster than Ethan had ever seen someone dress. "I'll see." He said. "See ya." "Wait!" said Ethan. "Um, Eh..." Ethan sighed, "I'm sorry. I don't know that I should be. I don't know what to say... but you were good." Said Ethan trying to be reassuring. "Yea - I was great!" he replied clearly not heartened by Ethan's gesture. "No offence though - I don't wanna be you're friend. It's nothing personal 'E', it's not about today or anything... and it's not that I don't particularly like you, but I have a boyfriend. And you know what, I'm late for meeting him!" Matthew's bluntness stunned Ethan slightly. As he tore off towards the locker room door and pulling his backpack on over one shoulder he stopped. He turned and walked back to Ethan and gave him a friendly hug, then he nodded acknowledgement to the others and left.
Ethan stood, still naked from his second encounter with Matthew, and looked around for a towel - there was not one. "So... are we done?" asked Ethan hopefully. "Do you want to be?" retorted Elliot. Ethan shrugged unsure if he had had enough exposure for one day or not. "Come on then, lets go home." Said Tim handing Ethan a small towel, which barely fit around his waist. "Typical!" muttered Ethan under his breath as he was led back outside. Russell locked the door with the master key again and the boy's piled into the car. They all sat in silence as the car drove back towards Tim's house. Ethan noted the time on the car clock - it was almost 3pm, Tim's parent would be home at 5:00 and he hoped that Tim and himself could have some quality time before they did. The car reached Tim's street within 15 minutes and as they did Rupert slowed the car. "Why don't you walk from here." Suggested Stuart, predictably. Ethan got out, at first gripping the towel tightly then, realising his resistance was futile, let go and tried to enjoy his walk to the top of the street - where Tim's house was. Almost half the way up the street Stuart lowered the window and grabbed the towel. Rupert sped off up the street sounding the horn of his car to alert their return. As Ethan continued up the street it began to fill with spectators who cheered and clapped and whistled for Ethan. Ethan took a deep breath and smiled as everyone looked upon his naked body with admiration. Ethan again rejoined the others who all talked and smiled at Ethan as he approached. Elliot handed Ethan a large towel, which he wrapped around himself. "Hey, 'E' that was great! We've been talking and... well I think Tim wants to get you alone for a while." Said Stuart. "We figure even you've had enough public exposure for one day." Said Elliot with a smile. "Yea - thanks." Said Ethan sleepily. It had been a long day, which had finally taken it toll on Ethan. More than anything he just wanted to curl up in a warm bed with Tim. "I'll take you guys home!" said Rupert addressing Stuart, Elliot and Russell. Stuart and Elliot, one after the other gave Ethan a friendly hug. As Elliot pulled away Ethan whispered to him: "Thanks... for last night." And gave him a small kiss on the cheek. Russell nodded to Ethan before adding, in the nicest way possible of coarse: "You are one fucked-up kid!" Ethan and Russell laughed as he joined the others in the car. Rupert approached Ethan also and applied a soft, affectionate handshake. "Sorry we didn't get to talk." Said Rupert. "Did you have fun?" he asked genuinely. Ethan thought for a moment before answering. Did he have fun? After a few seconds he answered in the resoundingly positive. "Yea I think I did!" Ethan smiled at Rupert and with a split-second analysis of his expression prompted a question. "What is it? You look worried or something." "It's nothing really." Rupert paused; clearly it was 'something', "Ethan! Tell me you are happy!" Ethan smiled weakly; he had not expected such a difficult question. He hesitated. Then Ethan looked at Tim who waited patiently at his front gate - waiting for him - a smile spread across Ethan's face as he finally replied. "Yes." He said simply, still staring at Tim. "In fact, I couldn't be happier." Ethan hugged Rupert, as thanks for reminding him - just how happy he really did feel. "Good luck!" said Rupert softly. Rupert winked and got into his car. As the car drove off everyone waved goodbye and Ethan finally approached Tim.
"Penny for your thoughts." Said Ethan, pulling Tim out of a daze. "Hmm?" he said, before shaking himself 'awake'. "Oh, um, I was just thinking." Ethan's expression pleaded Tim to continue. The boys headed inside, Ethan was after all still wearing only a towel. "I was thinking about what you said last night... and I don't understand why." He said, not looking Ethan in the eye. As they entered the house Ethan closed the door and then planted a long passionate kiss on Tim's soft, nearly trembling, lips. "Say that you love me!" said Tim. "Please... tell me you still love me!" Tim broke into tears. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Tim said pleadingly - looking Ethan in the eyes. "Hey!" Said Ethan tenderly taking Tim's hand in his own. "I've never cared about anyone the way I care about you. You're crying because of the things you do to me... and you're crying because you don't know if I know that you care as deeply about me... as I do about you. But I know - and you will tell me when you're ready." Ethan kissed Tim's fore head. "I'm sixteen! I don't know how long we will last. But one thing will never change - I love you!" Ethan locked eyes with Tim as he spoke the last sentence. Tim wiped the tears from his eyes. "I... love you too. I love you so much." Tim kissed Ethan on his lips. He smiled after a moment. "God! I think this was a Kodak moment!" he said jokingly, uncomfortably lightening the mood. "Ditto!" Responded Ethan. "So... umm what do you want to do?" Tim's voice was still trembling slightly "We'll do whatever you want!" Tim said softly. Ethan took Tim's hand again and let him to the stairs. "Lets go to bed - I'm tired and you owe me a cuddle." Said Ethan. "Sleep... per chance to dream." Said Tim; again the boys stared deeply into each other's eyes. "Who needs dreams?" replied Ethan softly as leaned forward and whispered into Tim's ear. "I'm already living mine!" As the boys climbed into bed Ethan let out a great sigh, the soft bed was soothing to his aching muscles, which he hadn't ever realised were tense until he lay down. Ethan cuddled into Tim who held Ethan gently in his arms. Ethan closed his eyes, intending to do so only for a moment, but as he did so he drifted into sleep. A tear streamed down Tim's cheek as he held his lover. He didn't know what the future would bring... he couldn't know what would face them tomorrow. But for today... for right then, Tim was happy. And so was Ethan. As Tim closed his eyes he thought of what Ethan had said and as he drifted off to sleep he joined Ethan... in living the dream.
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