A Series of Embarrassing Events

A Prelude to Embarrassing Events

SATURDAY 28TH MARCH 2020

Noah was a sleepy boy.

He stirred slowly from his slumber, stretching without even opening his eyes. His curtains had been left open so bright spring light flooded the room and turned Noah's vision bright pink as he clamped his eyelids shut. Noah groaned into his empty bedroom, kicking his legs until his sheet's threw off and exposed his nudity.

Noah was short, skinny and smooth; the gay trifecta of twinkiness.

Noah told himself he was still fifteen so had years to grow and he liked the way he looked but there were small ways in which he felt inadequate. Noah wondered if he'd look like his big brother Daniel in a few years and although he was sometimes insecure about his physique, Noah secretly hoped he kept his twinkiness for years to come. Daniel was twenty and he was a big lad with a build somewhere between a swimmer and a rugby player. However, like his little brother, Dan was smooth chested and had smooth legs but he was just over six feet tall and Noah was just under five and a half foot.

Noah rubbed his uncovered body; feeling the silky expanse of his abdomen, polishing his nipple and caressing the gentle concave of his armpit. Noah's pit contained a pathetic effort at pubic hair – fair in colour, wispy and sparse. The patch above his penis wasn't much better – barely enough to top the root – while his testicles were still bald and as soft as suede. Soft, his penis was only a couple of inches long and currently snuggled inside its foreskin turtleneck. Hard, Noah's cock was whopping fourteen and a half... centimetres long.

About six inches.

If he rounded up.

Noah coughed to clear his throat.

"Shit, I've got coronavirus," Noah mumbled dreamily.

Noah didn't have coronavirus.

Noah tried to talk himself into getting up and going for a run. It was an activity he enjoyed as spring started to... well, spring... especially if he stuck to the woods behind the house where he could run after taking his clothes. Shortly after his last birthday, he'd stripped naked for the first time in the seclusion of the woods and then ran like he was being chased. That had been in November and the coldness and dampness of the woods at the time hadn't felt like a pitfall; there had been something exciting about being naked in the woods and the dank chill had helped to accentuate that.

However, even Noah admitted defeat when winter started to really bite. Between mid-November and March, Noah had contented himself with containing his nudity indoors.

Since the weather had started to improve – brighter and warmer for longer – Noah intended to take up his outdoor nude activity again. The clocks would go forward tomorrow and for Noah, the ushering in on British Summertime meant an opportunity to explore the world in his birthday suit.

Noah slept in his birthday suit too but so far this Saturday morning, Noah was failing to persuade himself to get up and go – unless you counted the cheeky morning wood he was sporting. Noah idly and lazily jerked it but it was with detached disinterest. Noah kept his eyes closed and yawned, regretting staying up late and dithering between having a wank and going back to sleep.

Noah had stayed up late reading and studying because he took his education seriously and ironically, given the fact schools were closed, he spent more and more time reading and thinking and studying; from lessons set by the school to things he simply found interesting. Noah attended an expensive private school called the Five Dukes Boys School.

Five Dukes was the name of the county in England where he lived with his brother and sometimes his dad (long story). Dukesbridge was the name of the millennium city at the heart of Five Dukes and it was surrounded by the towns of Dukeshead, Dukesbank, Dukeswell and Dukeskettle; smaller towns and areas around the county bore names with Barron or Noble in their names.

"Five Dukes is fucking up itself," Noah once commented.

"No, it's not, it's just a little pretentious," his friend Mateo (Matty) replied.

Noah hadn't been to Five Dukes Boy's School all week – every school in the country had closed its doors because of the coronavirus pandemic and the imperative to socially distance. The schools provided digital lessons but Noah also made his own study plans and learning timetables and sat for hours every day studying. Luckily, today was Saturday – a day off.

Noah released his cock and relented to finally opening his eyes. He smiled at his lovely boner and imagined the window cleaners face if he looked in and saw him naked. If the family that cleaned his windows did look in, Noah would probably be more interesting in masturbating – putting on a show and exciting himself and the captive audience. As it was, Noah's cock was already waning and he left it to deflate.

Noah was glad it was Saturday – normally he'd make plans to see his best friend Toby, they would meet up with their friends Samir and Mateo and... well, they couldn't do anything now because the world was closed for business.

Maybe they could all watch the same movie and have a live WhatsApp chat about it?

Noah put his hands behind his head and looked at himself – stretched out, naked, smooth and exposed. Noah liked to tease his cock sometimes and when he was home alone, as he was today, he enjoyed toying with his penis for hours until a monumental explosion of cum resulted from the constant arousal, rearousal and edging. Of course, as a teenager who'd been awake for nearly five minutes, Noah was already horny but he contented himself with just rubbing his svelte legs with his bare feet to excite his skin. He'd have another dry tug in a little while.

Noah also contemplated checking the news but it would just be more of the same. It was depressing and frightening and Noah was in a constate state of feeling like he was either overreacting or underreacting. There was no escape from COVID-19; even when he was studying, viruses cropped up.

Noah had stayed up late reading about R0, otherwise known as the reproduction number. Flu has an R0 of 1.3 – so the average infected person will spread their flu to 1.3 others (who haven't been vaccinated or previously been infected). COVID-19 has an R0 of around 2.5, no-one is vaccinated and most people are uninfected so the average person could easily infect two or three people.

Without social distancing, those two or three people infect another two or three people – already between seven and thirteen people are infected and each of those will infect two or three people.

Alternatively, you'll infect zero people if they stay the fuck.

You can't get infected if you don't see people.

You can't infect others if you stay home for 7 days is you fall ill.

It frightened Noah that one could have coronavirus but be asymptomatic for up to fourteen days – so you don't know you have it and spread it even wider. This is why Noah, and every other school-aged kid, had spent the week at home and why schools probably wouldn't reopen until September. This was also why people were working from home. This was why pubs, clubs, restaurants, cafes, gyms, cinemas, betting shops, charity shops... and so on... had to close for public health reasons.

A country foolish enough to not respect social distancing and self-isolation for at least weeks and probably months could kill hundreds of thousands of people.

So! Stay the fuck at home!

Unless you're running alone... naked... in the woods...

If Noah was to lazy to even masturbate, he was certainly too lazy for a run.

You were aloud outside to exercise once a day – maybe late, Noah thought.

You were allowed outside to shop for essential items – Noah's house was fully stocked.

You were allowed outside if you were a key worker – Noah was shiftless.

Noah rolled onto his side, facing his bedroom wall and hugged the pile of sheets that he'd discarded from his nude body. Noah liked being nude; bare, birthday suit, exposed, naked, stripped, starkers, unclothed...

Last year, Noah had started experimenting with nudism. He liked being naked – it felt freeing. He got the micky taken out of him by his big brother Daniel for being skinny and almost hairless but Noah liked the way he was.

Besides, Dan didn't mean it. He was a good big brother who he looked after him while their dad was working in America and their mum... was not someone they talked about.

Noah had started by spending his free time at home only in his underpants. That had tested his comfort levels because most people learn to think it's indecent. The first time Dan caught had Noah, he'd laughed his ass off. However, over time, Daniel had encouraged Noah to do what made him comfortable.

It took Noah weeks to work up the courage to be naked in the house – at first only in his room but later he walked naked about the house, going to the toilet or for a shower or getting a glass of milk.

The first time Daniel spotted him naked, Noah expected a disparaging comment about his two-inch flaccid penis but Dan said nothing mean or cruel.

"Feel free to water the plants," Dan joked.

Noah giggled at the joke.

"Do not pee on my plants," Daniel added just in case Noah took him seriously.

Noah avoided the windows when he was naked and he still put clothes on when he was answering the door or if his friends were over. Noah certainly wore clothes if Jamie, Daniel's insanely hot gay best friend, was around. He didn't really want to expose his boner to friends and family.

Although, the idea of exposure was exciting too. Noah knew that nudism didn't extract sexual satisfaction from nudity so he wondered if he had two things: nudism and exhibitionism. He wondered if he could talk to Daniel about it though not at the moment because Dan wasn't home. Daniel was putting his Electrical Engineering degree to good use, adapting CPAP machines for use with coronavirus patients.

"Oh, I'll call to check up on you but I won't be back until Sunday so put those boxes out first thing in the morning," was the last thing Daniel had said last night.

Noah's eyes snapped open.

He heard what sounded like a van outside and he hadn't put the boxes out. The boxes in question were stuffed with food – mostly jars, cans and dried foods – for donation to a local charity. Poor and needy people didn't stop needing help just because of a pandemic; quite the opposite, more people were going hungry. The charity had seen a frightening drop in donations since COVID-19 started scaring the shit out of people. And that's another thing – people didn't need to stockpile loo roll, for fuck sake. COVID-19 affects your nose and lungs, it doesn't shoot out your ass.

Noah jumped out of bed and looked out the window. Sure enough there was a van and they were going to his neighbours, each of whom had left boxes, crates or bags of food on their doorsteps. The charity had put around leaflets asking for donations to be left on Saturday mornings to be collected by their dedicated team of volunteers. Noah didn't want to miss the chance to help – all he had to do was put out the two boxes he and Daniel had already filled up.

Noah ran to his bedroom door and raced downstairs. The boxes were by the front door, which he unlocked, turned the handle and pulled open before remembering he was still bare naked. He didn't really want to show his penis to the two lads collecting for charity; he also didn't want his neighbours to see his dicklet.

Most importantly, Noah also didn't want to miss the charity van which was more or less parked outside his house right now. Once they moved away, would Noah chase them down the street? He had to admit, the idea of running naked down the street was exciting.

Focus.

Noah slipped on sneakers that were sitting by the door and pondered if he had enough time to get to his bedroom and put on shorts and t-shirt before he missed the van. He didn't need to go upstairs – Noah saw just the thing.

Daniel had been painting the downstairs toilet and the t-shirt he used for odd jobs was discarded in a corner. The t-shirt would eventually get out in a box for the next time Dan needed it. Noah needed it now and he didn't mind that it was covered in paint; smudges and smears and indelible fingerprints. The t-shirt was crusty and stiff in places and Noah hoped it was only paint Dan had spilled on it. Secretly, Noah would have been delighted if Dan had a cum encrusted t-shirt for him to wear, the disgust of it was delightful.

Noah pulled the t-shirt over his head. Now, Noah was five foot five and his big brother six foot one. Noah was a skinny streak of twink and Dan was a husky hunk three or four sizes bigger than his little brother. The t-shirt was loose on Dan so on Noah it was fucking enormous. Two naked Noah's could have fit in it, now there was an image.

The neckline exposed Noah's collarbones and dipped to show his tight torso but it was long enough to dip halfway to Noah's knees.

Noah thought it looked perfectly fine – clearly too big but surely no-one would know or even contemplate that he wasn't wearing underwear. That would be insane. Noah opened the front door with his bare feet sank into sneakers and wearing only an oversized t-shirt, he lifted a box and stepped outside.

It was a bright morning at the end of March so it was sunny but still cool – not quite double digits yet but it was still early in the day. The box was heavier than Noah had expected and he walked awkwardly towards the end of the driveway. The charity van was parked just beyond the entrance to the driveway and he could see the lads loading things into the back.

They were in their late teens or early twenties and dressed in jeans and t-shirts.

Noah felt a breeze against his ankles that caressed his legs, travelled across his thighs and breathed up onto his hairless balls and perineum. Fuck, he felt naked. His penis stayed flaccid though – if It grew and peeked out the bottom of the t-shirt, Noah would be mortified.

Still, Noah rather liked the big t-shirt. He filed it away in his head as a potential Halloween costume – he could use one of Dan's white t-shirts and go as a ghost or something. Noah's birthday was on Halloween too – seven months away.

"What the fuck?" came the rather reasonable question from one of the two lads.

The other turned to see what his mate had seen and nearly fainted.

"Shit."

"Hi. Sorry, I..." Noah replied.

He could see the older teens looking at his bare legs and the way his skinny arms poked out of the t-shirt that swamped him.

"I thought I was going to miss you," Noah explained.

"Well, we wouldn't want to miss you," one of the lads said suggestively.

The flirty lad turned around to get a high five from his mate who rolled his eyes in disgust.

"Cho, no," his friend said.

Cho turned back to Noah; "Let me take that box for you. You got anymore?"

"Yea... one more," Noah replied; "I'll go get it."

Cho stepped forward to take the box – conscious he was now closer than two metres. He very much wanted to touch Noah's hands with a deliberate and subtle touch. Cho had soft hands that were big enough to completely cover Noah's but he resisted. Noah tilted the box so it slipped from his grasp and into Cho's clutches before stepped back.

Cho was a beautiful young man – Asian descent but his accent was local. Cho was taller than Noah and lean; his hair was black and his dark eyes were gorgeous pools of warmth and kindness. When Cho smiled, he had dimples.

Without the box Noah felt more exposed. He had held it against his chest, like a barrier between him and observers. Without it, Noah was openly examined by Cho and the abnormality of the t-shirt contrasting skinny naked legs was all the more obvious.

"That t-shirt is a mess," Cho observed the paint stains; "You should throw it in the bin."

"Eh... maybe later," Noah replied hastily.

What if Cho or the other lad realised Noah wasn't wearing shorts or even underpants?

"Ok. You go get the other box... what's your name?" Cho asked.

"Noah."

"Hi Noah. I'm Cho and this is Dave. Thanks for your donation today," Cho replied politely.

"You're welcome," Noah replied happily.

He turned away and started walking back to the house. Noah was acutely aware of his bare legs and the attention Cho was giving them. The t-shirt covered half his thighs but it must have been obvious that underneath the t-shirt he was only wearing tiny shorts or underpants.

Or nothing as the case may be.

"I'll wait in the van if you want to help the twink," Dave said.

"I want to help him alright..." Cho admitted.

Dave cut his friend off but they both laughed.

"I'll unpack this box if you want to..."

Noah got back to the front door and checked the second box. He could tell this was the one Dan had packed because it was messy and disorganised. He stooped over to fix a few things before taking it outside.

Cho couldn't believe his eyes as he walked down the driveway. Noah was naked underneath the t-shirt. The boy was bet over and his bare ass was peeking into view. Just the bottom edge of his little buttocks were revealed – the kid had almost no ass – and Cho wondered what his hole looked like. Cho thought Noah looked like a blonde version of the twinky porn star Austin something.

The view improved as Cho got closer. Better than the glimpse of the teen's little butt were the balls dangling between his legs. The saggy sac of loose balls swung magnificently between Noah's creamy thighs.

Cho stood on the doorstep but Noah hadn't noticed him; unable to resist, Cho reached between Noah's hairless legs and took a hold of his balls. Noah gasped and looked over his shoulder in shock. The bottom of his t-shirt had ridden up enough for his buttocks to be fully exposed and Cho's soft grasp of his testicles was...

Confusing.

Noah was thrilled and delighted and excited by the touch of his fucking balls.

Noah was also shocked and dazed by the touch of his fucking balls.

Noah was embarrassed that his balls had been seen by a fucking stranger.

Noah was embarrassed that his bare ass was now fucking exposed.

"Your balls are so smooth," Cho commented almost to himself.

"I didn't think anyone would see them... or touch them..." Noah replied.

Cho let go of Noah's balls and took his hand out from between Noah's legs.

"Sorry," Cho said sheepishly as Noah turned around.

"That's ok... It was... nice..." Noah said timidly.

"You like boys touching your balls?" Cho asked.

"Yea," Noah agreed with a chuckle.

Noah didn't need to say that no boys had ever touched his balls (except himself). He'd come out to Daniel when he was thirteen but otherwise Noah hadn't told anyone he was gay. It wasn't a secret – he just hadn't told yet.

Now that Noah was facing Cho, he saw Cho look down to the front of Noah's t-shirt. His penis was covered but Noah could feel Cho's interest. Noah hadn't got hard – he'd been to shocked – so he was still flaccid underneath.

Cho looked in Noah's eyes and then back down, asking for permission. Noah nodded and Cho reached down; with a single finger, he lifted the bottom of the t-shirt and gazed at Noah's penis. It had chubbed up to three inches and the foreskin had half exposed the glans.

Noah's smooth balls still hung underneath and as Cho lifted higher, he saw a neat little pile of wiry hair above Noah's dick but that was all. He smirked and chuckled at it. Not meanly or cruelly but few people complement a guy on a three-inch wiener.

Noah was mortified again but loved the sensation of being looked at. He was on his own doorstep and confident no neighbours could see him but it was still a thrill.

The theoretical possibility of getting caught was a thrill.

"Cho, I can't get this damn radio on. Which thingy to I turn again?" called Dave from the bottom of the driveway.

"Small knob," Cho shouted back.

He laughed because he was still looking at Noah's dick. Noah looked to see Dave disappear from view behind the hedges at the bottom of his garden.

"Sorry, Noah. That was mean. You have a really nice dick," Cho admitted.

"Thanks," Noah said.

Noah stepped back so the t-shirt fell back down to cover his soft dick. Was a soft dick nice to look at, Noah wondered? Was Cho just being nice after releasing he'd been derisory about his penis? Noah looked at the second box of supplies for the charity collection and hoped he wouldn't need to bend over to pick it up.

"I'll take that. Thanks," Cho said.

Cho lifted the box and grinned at Noah – a bright face with sincere warmth and interest.

"Can I ask why you weren't wearing anything underneath?" Cho pondered.

"I like it..." Noah replied; "I mean, I was late and didn't want to miss the collection and I just put this on. But I like being naked and... honestly... I didn't expect anyone to notice."

Cho laughed; "Sorry I noticed. I noticed a lot. You're really cute."

Noah blushed.

"Cho. Sometime today," Dave shouted.

"Coming," Cho replied; "I need to get this stuff loaded into the van. Have a nice day, Noah."

"Bye, Cho," Noah replied.

He watched Cho leave and then closed the door over.

Noah wanted a wank right now!

Noah's sneakers were off before he even reached the living room where he pulled the t-shirt over his head and threw it aside. It crossed Noah's mind that it would be handy for clean up – or even covering up in an emergency – but he was too horny to think straight.

The living room was bright thanks to the wide, floor to ceiling windows that faced the front garden. There were no blinds or curtains and when Daniel was out Noah enjoyed liked sitting in the room because it felt almost like he was outside.

As with the t-shirt, a rational mind would have cautioned Noah about masturbation right now but his wanking urgency overrode the part of his brain that would have warned him about that. Noah slouched down on the sofa so he could stretch his legs and body. Noah wriggled his toes and appreciated the entirety of his nudity; from his bare feet to his naked legs, his exposed cock and ass, his petite upper body and his skinny arms.

Noah was proof that good things come in small packages.

His package was about to grow.

Noah's left hand played with his bellybutton while the other reached for his dick. It had already edged up by half an inch so when Noah took it in his hand, it was halfway between firm and soft.

Noah liked the floppiness of a semi-hard-on, wriggling it about and slapping the droopy dick on his thigh, but he liked being totally erect even more. While his right hand stroked until it was a blur and three and a half inches became (nearly) six inches, his other hand played across his abdomen.

The tender, soft skin was excited by Noah's own touch.

Noah's erection began to leak. He had a very messy cock that leaked like a tap whenever he got hard – his pre-cum was almost as messy as a full-blown orgasm. His hand squelched as he rubbed pre-cum over the head of his cock and even more dribbled down the shaft as he pumped it. His cock was soon shiny with a gluey stream of natural lubricant.

Noah's continued to caress his smooth skin and when his hand craved a new pleasure, it moved to his nipple while the other hand continued to masturbate. Noah rubbed his bare foot against his velvety leg, exciting his body with multiple sensations.

Nearing his orgasm, Noah started to lift his ass – humping his own fist. The teenager spread his legs wider and he stroked his inner thigh while stroking his excited cock. Noah bit his lip as he neared his orgasm but he wasn't ready to shoot just yet. He turned his head and took his other hand off his thigh so he could tuck it behind his head and pull the hair at the nape of his neck while relaxing the rhythm of his cock strokes.

Noah tucked his face into his armpit. There was only a little spout of blondie-brown hair in the otherwise smooth concave. Noah stuffed his nose and mouth into it and licked it experimentally.

"Oh yea, you like touching yourself. Don't you, you dirty boy," Noah mumbled to himself.

"Oh my fucking god," said a familiar voice with a giggle attached.

Noah turned to see Cho watching him pleasuring himself.

Noah was utterly humiliated at getting caught in the act – stark naked and wanking.

"Oh fuck," Noah said.

Noah looked around for something to cover up with but then remembered he's been hasty and thrown the t-shirt across the room. Noah's hands would never cover his nudity so he was left exposed before the hot Asian stranger he'd only met ten minutes ago.

"I'm sorry... I... brought your boxes back..." Cho stuttered.

"I was just... eh..." Noah replied.

"I can see what you were just doing, Noah. You're still doing it," Cho laughed.

The laugh broke the tension. Noah's hand had stopped stroking but he still held his livid erection. His other hand rested over his heart, which beat furiously from fright and excitement.

"Do you want to watch me?" Noah asked.

"You want me to watch you touching yourself, you dirty boy?" Cho teased.

Noah blushed and felt humiliated that Cho had heard him say that.

"Yea, I want to watch you," Cho admitted; "Is that ok?"

Noah thought the idea of a stranger watching him jerk off was the most exciting thing to ever happen to him. Fuck yea, he wanted Cho to watch.

"Yea, that would be ok," Noah responded casually.

Noah heard the waver in his own voice which made him sound like it was breaking for the first time.

Cho could hardly believe his eyes as Noah started masturbating again. The twinky teen was stretched out, his fully naked body exposed and beautiful. He couldn't believe anyone would be crazy enough to beat off in their own living room with floor to ceiling windows where anyone could look in. Cho was lucky he had an even closer view of the sexual scene.

Cho examined Noah's every inch – his bare feet were size nine's and his little toes looked good enough to suck on. Cho wasn't a foot fetish kind of guy but there was no a single inch of Noah that he didn't want to touch and lick or kiss.

Traveling up the sweet, lithe curve of Noah's hairless calve muscle and then his svelte thighs, Cho imagined sitting between them to devour the decent cock now in view.

"I'm sorry I made fun of your dick," Cho said; "It's nice. It's really fucking nice."

Noah enjoyed the compliment which boosted his confidence to spread his legs wider and put his impotent arm back behind his head. Cho's eyes were drawn to Noah's peachy pit of scarce hair and the matchstick man arms as smooth as his legs. But nothing drew Cho's gaze more than Noah's six-inch cock.

The dick was a lovely size, more or less size-inches Cho guessed. Noah's balls were totally smooth and ripe for sucking. They still hung low so inside their sac, they sprawled across the seat of the sofa between Noah's legs. Moreover, Noah's perineum... Fucking hell! Cho hadn't seen a more beautiful place outside of a porno. Noah was jerking like a fucking pro, his cock wet and shiny.

"Your dick is so messy," Cho commented.

Noah's voyeur peered closer but he kept to a viewing distance only. That's social distancing for you. The truth was, Cho was committing every moment to memory.

"I leak a lot when I get hard," Noah admitted.

Flecks of pre-cum sloshed off as Noah continued to masturbate. He'd been close from the moment he started so there was nothing delaying his climax. As much as he enjoyed being watched, he wanted to cum now. Noah raised his bare butt off the sofa, humping his own hand and paying close attention to the head. The sensitive nest of nerves on the underside responded appreciatively and Noah pumped an initial salvo of jizz a few seconds before his balls released reinforcements.

Noah's cum launched in a high arc that hit his face, splashing in all directions, and then more volleyed and thundered across his smooth chest and abdomen. Too late, he moved his raised arm back to his thigh, stroking it and inching his fingers between his balls and ass without actually touching the pink ring.

Cho was too stunned by the obscene display of ejaculation to count, but Noah blasted at least nine shots over his body until the creamy skinned boy was covered in milky seed.

"That was fucking amazing," Cho said.

"Thanks for watching," Noah replied breathlessly.

Noah liked the way Cho looked at him. Maintaining eye contact, Noah dipped his fingers in his own cum and then put his fingers in his mouth, sucking the seed and swallowing. It tasted... weird. Salty, sweet, gungy but good.

"You're a filthy fucker," Cho said.

"A dirty boy," Noah corrected happily. "You're just jealous I didn't offer you any first."

Noah dipped his fingers in the cum on his chest and scooped up a disgusting pile of sloppy cream.

"Here," Noah said as he proffered his fingers.

Cho couldn't believe the twink he'd only met fifteen minutes ago was not only naked, had not only jerked off and cum while letting him watch was now offering to let him eat his cum! Yeet!

Cho stepped closer and leaned over, getting an even closer look at Noah's naked and exposed body. There was cum in the little patch of pubes above his dick. Cho opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around two cum coated fingers. He slurped the spunk off Noah's fingers and happily straightened up again as he swallowed it.

"You've got real balls, Noah. Walking outside in that t-shirt. Getting naked in your living room. Letting me watch you jerk off..." Cho summarised.

"You like my balls?" Noah flirted shamelessly; "Can I see yours? Can I see your dick?"

Cho laughed and blushed too.

"There is no way I'm whipping my dick out in front of a guy I barely know," Cho replied.

"But you're happy to watch a naked fifteen-year-old wanking?" Noah countered.

"Fuck... fif- fifteen?" Cho sputtered.

Cho tried to look away but he didn't know where else to look. Noah knotted his eyebrows at Cho's genuine surprised - he thought he looked recognisably boyish.

"Look at me, what did you think?" Noah wondered.

Cho was trying but failing not to look at the naked teenager.

"Honestly? I thought you were a short, shaved, tiny, twinky, gay guy," confessed Cho.

"That's a lot of alliteration," Noah retorted thoughtfully.

Noah reflected that Cho was almost as embarrassed now as he had been about getting caught in the nude. Surprising, Cho chucked at Noah's reply and tension seemed to drain away.

"I'm a bit old for you... or you're too young for me..." Cho corrected.

At nineteen Cho was mortified that he'd thought Noah was just a young-looking boy his age rather than a boy four years younger.

"You're a cute kid, Noah..." Cho admits; "But I should go."

"I'll see you out," Noah replied.

With affable nonchalance, Noah accepted Cho needed to leave. He stood up and felt cum drizzling down his skin, rivulets drained over the femoral and inguinal lines to cascade down his thigh. Cho watched Noah sweep globs of cum up with his hand and with nowhere else to put it, the boy wiped it on his own buttocks.

"You really are a dirty motherfucker," Cho said as a compliment.

What amazed Cho as he walked to Noah's front door was that Noah hadn't picked up his t-shirt to cover up his groin or put on. He just strutted naked around his house, approaching the front door like it was no big deal. Was it confidence or arrogance? Or as it naivete and innocence?

Noah spotted the boxes, now empty, that he and Dan had filled for the foodbank charity and was half surprised Cho had returned for a genuine reason.

Cho opened the front door and turned to look at Noah one last time. The cum-covered boy didn't even react as his risk of exposure to anyone walking by his house shot up. Noah just stood with his willy out and congealing cum on his skin.

"You know, Noah. If you like this kind of thing, you should join Sextr," Cho said.

"What's that?" Noah asked.

Noah had noticed that his nakedness was exposed as he faced the open front door, he just wasn't bothered by it. Though on another level of his consciousness was the fervent hope that no-one passed by and saw him while also hoping someone passed by and saw him.

"Sextr is a social media platform. It's like microblogging, social media and dating rolled into one," Cho said keenly; "You can post or share or reblog pictures and it's got cool friendship features like Add-Me, Message-Me, Date-Me..."

Cho didn't go into more detail about the Task-Me option that let users set or accept challenges. Cho had seen video of one dare in which a guy stripped naked at a bus stop at night and came on the glass before his friends ran off with his clothes so he had to chase them. Cho would love to see Noah attempt that.

Cho also didn't mention Group-Me where people with similar interests could meet online to share things from voyeurism or cum shots to double penetration and fisting. Event-Me was similar but encouraged people to make real world arrangements; explicit role playing, dogging sites, nude art exhibitions and that kind of thing.

Live-Me was one of Cho's favourite features in which people live streamed content – mostly masturbation or sex. Cho thought it was insane to share naked pictures of oneself online. Online meant online forever – who knew who would get your pictures or video or what they'd do with them?

Who would be insane enough to stream themselves naked online? It wouldn't surprise him if the sexy fifteen-year-old facing him did it.

"That sounds cool... Maybe I'll check it out," Noah replied casually.

The horn of a van tooted impatiently and Cho and Noah looked down the street to see if Cho's friend could see them. There didn't appear to be anyone around to glimpse Noah's exposure; now that Noah had calmed down, he was very relieved to not be accidentally exposed to anyone else.

"I really need to go, Noah. Thanks for... well... thanks," Cho said.

Cho skipped off Noah's doorstep and turned back after a few steps.

"You should be careful. Enjoy yourself but be careful... someone might try to exploit you..." Cho warned.

"Thanks for worrying about me," Noah replied.

Once the door was closed, Noah went back upstairs. He couldn't help but wonder, was it still exploitation if one enjoyed being exploited? The answer by the way, is yes.

In fact, Noah couldn't help but think his big brother Dan was already something of a benevolent exploiter. Dan liked to tease and highlight Noah's nudity and used mockery to demean and excite him. Noah found himself imagining what it would be like to be accidentally exposed on purpose and thought it was an exciting idea.

Noah gave himself an experimental sniff and found he stank of sweat and boy-juices. Noah seriously needed a shower. However, Noah liked being contaminated with his own cum. The idea of staying soiled was interesting so opted to stay manky for a little while longer. Noah opened his laptop and located Sext. He had pictures and film and naked boys to find.

Noah will return in... A Series of Embarrassing Events...

This short story is a prequel to my next multi-chapter story, A Series of Embarrassing Events (ASoEE).

Anyone who has read my latest stories (Anthology I, Anthology II or Do As You're Told - Epilogue) or my blogger will know I have been teasing ASoEE for a while (thank you for your patience).

This prequel is set about five months before ASoEE begins, which will debut in August/ September but I hope this special little story whet's some appetites.

For more about this short story, visit my blogger.

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Stories so far by J. Forrester:

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Chronological order: School Exhibitionism, The Symposium, The Embarrassment of Riches, Do As You're Told, Anthology.

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J.xx