Loves to Show Off - 7
by James Michaels
cincysoxandundies@yahoo.com
Christopher was excited about singing in the men's choir at church. He was the youngest member of the choir, and many of the older men in the group were very nice to him. They were all getting ready for tonight's special performance. Once they were all dressed, they put on the long robes that they wore over their clothes and got in line for the procession into the church.
The men sang as they walked down the aisle to the front of the church, then they all filed into their places. Chris stood in the back, because even though he was fifteen, he was very tall. They filed onto a set of small bleachers that had been placed just for the performance. Chris took his place on the top row in the back.
As they continued to sing, Chris very discretely stepped out of his slip-on dress shoes and pushed them aside. The man next to Chris gave him a quick smile and wink, as many of the members of the choir had seen Chris strip many times. Now standing in just his nylon dress socks, Chris slipped his arms inside the robe using the slits for the arms. With his hands hidden by the robe, he was able to unbuckle and unzip his dress pants. He felt his trousers drop to his ankles, then very slowly and carefully stepped out of them and kicked the pants aside along with the shoes.
Chris became very turned on knowing that he was standing in his socks and underwear in front of the entire church. No one knew of course, except for the men in the choir standing near him. Chris began to rub his boner through the cotton of his black briefs. After a few minutes of that, Chris slid his briefs down and let them also fall to his ankles. He discretely stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Now naked from the waist down under the robe except for his socks, Chris got even more aroused and could openly jack his dick. Chris couldn't believe he was jacking off right in front of the entire church with only a thin robe to hide it.
Chris masturbated himself through the entire performance. During the final song, Chris finally came to a climax. He tried his best to keep singing as he shot streams of cum out of his hard cock. Some of the cum hit the inside of the room, and some landed on the bleachers below. After the performance ended, the men filed out of the church the same way they had come in. Chris walked down the church aisle wearing only socks from the waist down. If anyone looked down they would have noticed he didn't have shoes on, but since he had on black socks he figured most people probably thought they were shoes. It was more difficult hiding his still semi-hard penis without it tenting the robe and looking obvious. His cock continued to leak cum as he walked out of the church.
The day before the performance, Chris had gone to get his hair cut. He had been going to the same stylist for many years. His Uncle Jake had taken him to the stylist a long time ago, and Chris had been having him cut his hair ever since. The first time Chris sat in the chair to get his hair cut, he enjoyed how Carlos draped the cape over him so hair didn't get on his clothes. Carlos was very friendly with Chris, and often squeezed his shoulders or arms. That first time Chris had asked Carlos if he could get comfortable, and Carlos of course said that he could. Chris then kicked off his sneakers and let them drop onto the floor. Carlos smiled and kicked the shoes under his equipment stand so they were less noticeable.
Then Chris lifted his hips up slightly off the chair so he could pull his basketball shorts down. He pulled them down to his knees, and they slid the rest of the way to his ankles. Then the shorts slid off his feet and onto the floor. Carlos kicked the shorts away with the shoes. Chris sat rubbing his boner through his underwear all while Carlos cut his hair and talked to him. Then after a few more minutes, Chris lifted up his hips again and pulled his underwear down. The bright red and blue briefs ended up on the floor as well, and Carlos kicked them away with the rest of Chris' clothes. Now wearing only a t-shirt and white socks, Chris began to stroke away on his dick under the cape.
Every so often Carlos would lift up a bit of the cape just slightly to see Chris jacking his hard-on. After Carlos had finished cutting and drying Chris' hair with the blow dryer, Chris began to feel himself getting close to an orgasm. His body tensed up and started to let out little moans that only Carlos could hear over the noise of the dryer. Carlos lifted up a corner of the cape just in time to see Chris shooting jizz all over his naked lap. Carlos put the cape back down and finished drying Chris' hair as the last drops of cum oozed out.
Both Carlos and Chris realized that Chris had to get dressed again so that no one would catch on to what was going on. Carlos reached down and picked up Chris' briefs and shorts and slide them under the cape. As Chris struggled to get them back on, Carlos blocked the view from other men in the shop. Chris hopped out of the seat in his socks and picked up his shoes. He decided just to walk out of the shop in his white socks. As Carlos watched the boy walk out of the shop, he noticed that his red and blue briefs were visible through the thin cotton of the white basketball shorts. Carlos had to go to the restroom to take care of things after that.
When Chris arrived at the shop to get his hair cut before the choir performance, he happened to walk in as the place was about to close. Carlos was the only person left in the shop and agreed to stay late to cut Chris' hair. Chris was still wearing his uniform from school, so he told Carlos he wanted to take his shirt off rather than risk getting hairs on it. He pulled his tie off, then unbuttoned the shirt and slid it off. He sat down on the chair and Carlos draped the cape around him. Now a little joke between them, Chris asked if he could get comfortable and Carlos smiled and said he could. Chris kicked off his dress shoes and they hit the floor. Then Chris reached under the cape and undid his dress pants, sliding them down and letting them drop onto the floor. Then he yanked his white briefs down and let them fall to the floor. Carlos kicked the clothes away.
Chris was now completely naked under the cape except for his black socks. As Carlos chatted, Chris jacked his rock-hard dick which was now tenting the cape. Then both turned and looked as a man of about thirty walked into the shop. He asked if he could still get a hair cut, and Carlos invited him to wait and agreed to cut his hair after he finished with Chris'. The man sat down in a chair and picked up a magazine. Every so often he looked up at Chris, noting that he could only see that the boy had on socks. He also noticed movement under the cape. The man had a pretty good idea what Chris was doing. The man, whose name was Mark, popped his own boner and discretely reached down to rub it through his pants.
Chris noticed Mark rubbing himself, and now knowing he had an audience, he became more blatent about jacking himself off under the cape. Chris continued to masturbate the entire time Carlos cut his hair. This time Chris did not cum while Carlos dried his hair, however. He waited until Carlos was done and pulled the cape off of him, then stood up in the shop, naked except for his socks. As soon as he stood up, he moaned as his body tensed, and he came. His jizz shot all over the shop floor. Watching Chris shoot cum right in the middle of the shop like that, Mark had his own orgasm, sperm soaking into his underwear and pants.
After he came, Chris walked around the store gathering up his clothes and getting dressed. He walked out of the shop, telling Carlos he would see him again in a few weeks and leaving his briefs on the floor behind him.
A couple of days later at school there was an assembly last period. Christopher arrived late and had to sit in a corner in the back of the auditorium. A couple of other students came in late too and sat down next to him. One of them was Dustin, a senior whom Chris had always thought was cute with his dark hair and blue eyes. Dustin smiled at Chris, and he smiled back, thrilled that the older boy had noticed him.
The assembly turned out to be a presentation about the dangers of smoking, and the speaker had the lights in the auditorium dimmed to show slides. Fortunately Chris had never succumbed to the temptation of smoking, so he felt like he could relax a bit. Naturally he first slid his feet out of his dress shoes. The carpeting felt good through his thin grey socks. To his surprise he noticed that Dustin took his shoes off too, and even looked at Chris and smiled as he did so.
Chris positioned his right foot so that it was right next to Dustin's left foot, so that if Dustin moved his foot at all he would bump into Chris'. Sure enough, Dustin moved his foot slightly and bumped into Chris' foot, but instead of pulling back, he left it resting against Chris'. The next thing Chris knew, he could feel Dustin's socked foot on top of his. That gave Chris an instant boner. Then Dustin began to rub his foot up and down against Chris', and again he turned and smiled at Chris. Then Dustin crossed his right leg over his left knee and began to rub his left socked feet along Chris' leg.
By now Chris was hard as a rock and dripping pre-cum into his briefs. Dustin had had his arm on the armrest between his seat and Chris', and he now very casually dropped his hand down into Chris' lap. Chris felt a surge course through his body when Dustin started to rub his thigh. Dustin's hand slid closer and closer to his crotch, finally finding his erect penis. Dustin stroked Chris' hard-on through his trousers for a few minutes, then he slid his hand up to his waistband and popped the top button. Chris had taken off his belt and left it in his locker fortunately. Dustin pulled Chris' zipper down, exposing his underwear. Today Chris had worn black boxerbriefs. Dustin began to pull on Chris' grey school uniform pants, so Chris lifted up his hips slightly to allow Dustin to pull them down to his knees. Now all of Chris' underwear was exposed.
Dustin continued to rub Chris' legs and stroke his boner through his underwear. He tugged on his pants one more time, and now they slid down to his ankles. Chris just lifted up his feet and let the pants slide off. Dustin reached over with his left leg and kicked Chris' pants and shoes under the seat in front of him. Chris was now sitting in his shirt, underwear and socks in the school auditorium while a cute senior boy rubbed his cock, and he was completely turned on by it. He became aware of movement in the area behind his seat, and turned to find Mr. Callahan, his science teacher, standing there. From the looks of it, Mr. Callahan had his own erection and was enjoying the show.
Dustin started to pull Chris' underwear down, so Chris lifted up his hips again and let him pull them down to his knees. From there, Dustin used his right foot to grab hold of the briefs and pull them down and off. He gave them a kick so they ended up under the seats too. Dustin now grasped Chris' rock hard dick in his hand and began to stroke it faster. After he pumped Chris' dick a few minutes, Chris began to squirm in his seat as he felt his orgasm building up. Then Chris felt himself start to cum and his jizz shot straight up in the air, landing on his legs as well as on Dustin's hand. Dustin just smiled at him and wiped his hand on Chris' shirt.
Chris reached with his leg to get his clothes, but Dustin quickly kicked them out of reach. Chris had to sit through the rest of the assembly wearing only his shirt, tie and socks. Then finally toward the end of the assembly, Dustin kicked Chris' pants and shoes back toward him so that he could get dressed again. The boxerbriefs, though, Dustin picked up with his socked foot, then grabbed them and stuffed them into his pocket. He turned and grinned at Chris as he was pulling his pants back on. Chris glanced behind him to see that Mr. Callahan now had a wet spot on the front of his pants. Apparently he must have enjoyed it as much as Chris did. As Chris left the auditorium, he hoped it wouldn't be the last time he would see Dustin.