DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction that contains graphic sexual content. It is purely for entertainment so please enjoy safely and legally. Resemblances to real people, places and events is unintentional (but would be really cool).
A Series of Embarrassing Events Chapter Twenty-Three: The School of Hard Cocks
SATURDAY 13TH MARCH 2021
"Oh my god. Oh my fucking god," said Noah.
He was feeling slightly panicked. Noah was totally naked in a school classroom, covered in cum and tied to the teachers desk, spread-eagled with a prostate massager in his exposed hole; his armpits were displayed, his penis was humiliatingly flaccid and now a class of schoolboys in uniform were walking in and gaping at the helpless boy.
A few minutes ago, Nico, Cyril and Liam had abandoned Noah to get caught; while the scenario was an Explicit Mass Attendance Role-Play event, it felt incredibly real at this moment. More and more young men, all in school uniform costumes, were pushing into the room, jostling for a better view as they each spotted the nude teenager.
"End of part one," Liam had said.
"I don't want to get caught. Everyone will see my naked boy body," Noah sobbed.
"To be continued," Liam said softly.
"Please, you can't leave me like this," Noah pleaded.
"Yes, we can," Liam replied. "Bye, Noah."
Noah was pleased he had returned to this domain of insane scenarios and made peace with Mr Godetia's manipulation. It was just a role-playing scenario but it was unbearably humiliating and erotic in equal measure.
Noah's imagination took him from the fictional Pushmore Academy of the EMARP to his own school and pictured his peers catching him shamefully exposed. The idea of being naked in his own school with his slick but deflated dick, hairless balls and perineum on show and a prostate massager prominently featured, gently vibrating, to the growing audience was incredibly exciting.
Twenty boys now stood with mouths agape at the sight of Noah's exposure. Noah noticed Nico, Cyril and Liam amongst the twenty boys - ready to lead the scenario in the right farcical direction. For now, they let things run a natural course.
It was time for the continuation...
The laughter took Noah by surprise, then came the pointing.
The cast of lads (aged somewhere between eighteen and twenty-one) played the part of mischievous and malevolent teenagers well. Pointing and laughing was exactly what boys at Noah's school would have done.
Noah struggled fruitlessly against his bonds and there was no pretence when he failed to free himself. As his ass slipped against the edge of the desk he felt the prostate massager shift in his ass, but it remained in place against the chestnut sized gland.
"Oh my god, it that Noah Flood?"
"That's hilarious."
"Just look at Noah."
"Fucking hell."
"What else would any of us be looking at?"
"He stinks of spunk."
"His dick's gone soft now."
"No way that's only one load."
"His legs are so smooth. Are we sure he's in the same year as us?"
"Yea, those pubes are pathetic."
"He's got cum in his hair."
"And spunk all over his face too."
"What the fuck is that thing in his butt?"
"Dare you to take a closer look."
The boys were all huddled across the middle of the room, mingling amongst the desks with the door to the classroom behind them and thankfully closed. One of the boys stepped towards Noah with an envious grin. He reached out with a single finger and circled Noah's left nipple; the class laughed when Noah let out an erotic whimper. The boy pinched the nipple and then dipped his finger in Noah's belly button - the tip of his finger squeezed out congealed and cooling cum.
The boy returned to the rest of the group, who groaned and jeered him for the cum-dipped finger which he wiped on a friend's shirtsleeve.
"Well, now what do we do?" asked the boy.
"Take pictures?" suggested Nico.
A round of giggles was followed by hands in pockets and soon twenty mobile phones were pointed at the naked sixteen-year-old. Noah was reminded of his recent outdoor exposure to schoolboys in real life – he had been naked but his face had been covered and he hadn't been coated in spunk. There was no way to cover himself this time and, in the moment, this felt more real than the memory of reality.
The boys with phones taking pictures was all part of the scenario but Noah felt his heart quicken at the thought of all those unrestricted and uninhibited nudes of him floating around Pushmore Academy. The giggles, jeers and camera noises were mortifying; camera phones flashed on Noah's humiliation and the artificial sound of the camera snaps caused Noah's limp dick to shift across his hip.
"I think he likes it. His little dick moved," teased one boy.
After cumming, Noah's little dick had deflated to three inches but he doubted it would stay that way for long. He was just pondering who would be the first to try and jerk him when the classroom door opened and in walked a teacher.
"Why aren't you boys in your seats?" he asked; "What are you all staring at?"
The teacher was played by Dale. In the last scenario, Dale had been a stroppy receptionist so the teacher was a change of roles. The faux schoolboys started when the teacher entered and when they parted to reveal Noah, Dale's mouth dropped.
The look on Dale's mouth actually looked sincerely surprised and taken aback.
"What the hell is this?" Dale asked.
"Well, sir..."
"Eh..."
"I didn't..."
"We didn't..."
"...and it's not like..."
"Quiet. All of you," Dale thundered.
The boys fell quiet.
"Why," Dale asked slowly; "Is there a naked teenage boy tied to my desk and covered in ejaculate?"
There were multiple snorts of laughter. How Dale had said his line without laughing was anyone's guess - even Noah was impressed. In truth, when it came to cum, Noah loved eating it and wearing it and tasting it and smelling like it.
"Well? Noah Flood is completely exposed in my classroom. Look at him," Dale said as if admonishing a kid who hadn't cleaned up his room; "Everyone have a good look at the mess of that young schoolboy. Why can we all see his penis and why is he on my desk?"
"I can explain, Mr Yorkshire," said Cyril.
Oh shit. Noah knew whatever was about to be said was going to be lies, whole lies and nothing but lies.
"Make it good," Mr Yorkshire replied.
"Noah bet he could tie himself up and free himself. We all said he couldn't but he insisted and then he said he'd make it interesting," Cyril said hurriedly as if embarrassed about the whole thing.
Noah's mouth fell open as he was blamed for the predicament.
"We didn't know he was going to strip naked and tie himself up," Liam chipped in.
"And then I guess he got stuck and we all walked in and found him like this," Cyril finished.
"Honestly, sir, we're as shocked as you are," Nico added.
"Everyone sit down," Mr Yorkshire commanded.
The twenty schoolboys took their seats and Mr Yorkshire strode towards the front of the room.
"Noah, I'm very disappointed in you," the man said; "This is absolutely disgusting. You are a filthy boy and I have a good mind you leave you like this."
Noah felt even more mortified as he was reprimanded by the teacher.
Not a teacher, Noah had to remind himself. Dale was an actor playing a part but dammit, it felt real.
"If you want everyone to see your disgusting willy, maybe we should invite another class in?" Mr Yorkshire asked.
There was a bark of sniggers when the teacher called Noah's penis a willy.
"No. Please, no," Noah answered.
"I'm not surprised you're crying no," the man mocked him; "Delayed puberty must be very embarrassing for a boy your age."
There were snorts of mocking laughter from around the room at the teachers implication of Noah's immaturity. The smooth boy blushed – disgraced by his own hairlessness except for tufts under his arms and above his floppy penis.
"I think you've learned your lesson. I'll untie you..." Mr Yorkshire agreed.
However, the man suddenly stopped and looked between Noah's legs. He was standing beside Noah's right knee and reached over, careful not to obstruct the view for the rest of the boys, to caress the inside of Noah's thighs. He did so to call attention to the thing between Noah's legs – no, not his genitals.
"What is that thing?" Mr Yorkshire asked.
"That's a prostate massager, sir," Nico answered.
"I see..." Mr Yorkshire replied but his tone of voice made it clear he didn't understand.
"Noah says he can achieve a hands-free orgasm with that thing buried in his ass," Cyril added.
Mr Yorkshire had been gazing at Noah's exposed body but when Cyril spoke, he whirled around the face the classroom filled with expectant boys.
"That's impossible," Mr Yorkshire said; "You cannot... climax... without manual stimulation."
"You sure can sir. Maybe before we untie him, you should let him demonstrate?" Cyril suggested.
"Good idea. It'll be educational," Mr Yorkshire replied.
Mr Yorkshire turned back around to Noah and smirked. Noah was still flat on the desk, with his arms and legs outspread, and his penis, balls and hole exposed to the entire classroom.
"You don't mind, do you Noah?" sneered Mr Yorkshire.
"No... I... I guess don't mind," Noah gave the only reply possible for the scenario.
"We'll help him a little," Nico suggested.
Nico jumped to his feet and brought with him a tube of something Noah didn't recognise.
"Wow, you really do stink," Nico mocked; "Anyway, this is a libido booster. It'll get you horny again by boosting blood flow. After all, it looks like you've already shot a few times."
"Shot?" enquired Mr Yorkshire; "Oh, you mean climaxed? Yes, it certainly looks like Noah has ejaculated over himself multiple times already."
Noah found the demeaning language exhilarating.
Nico rubbed the libido booster into Noah's exposed armpits and then all over his pubes, cock and balls. It tingled and while he was there, Nico gave the prostate massager a tweak.
"That should do it sir," Nico declared; "Noah will be able to hands free it from here. I've turned the vibration up too."
"Fine, sit down now Nico," Mr Yorkshire instructed.
Noah was left tied down and spread out on the desk, the vibration causing his cock to swell again but not quite fully hard.
"Well, Noah appears to be getting engorged. Perhaps I should begin the lesson?" Mr Yorkshire suggested.
Noah wasn't sure what Dale started to prattle on about because suddenly the sensations in his ass amplified and he realised the prostate massager was remote controlled. Noah moaned and whimpered with pleasure and the whole class gazed and Mr Yorkshire at him - under the scrutiny of the audience, Noah was deeply turned on and he wished for nothing more than to jerk his dick until he shot again.
When Noah's moaning subsided, Mr Yorkshire continued his lesson. The charade was repeated since clearly the teacher was never meant to impart anything of education value; Noah moaned and humped the air as the prostate massager built up and then calmed down.
"Perhaps it would be better if we allowed Noah to sit up now? I don't want him getting a sore back," Mr Yorkshire said contentiously.
In reality, allowing Noah to sit up would let everyone see his body better when his dick finally lost control. Liam and Mr Yorkshire each loosened the bonds around Noah's wrists.
"Your penis is very messy, Noah. It's dribbling all over my desk," Mr Yorkshire bemoaned.
"So- sorry, s- sir," Noah managed before more pulses of pleasure rippled through him.
From his new position, Noah's legs remained restrained and spread wide but he was now sitting upright on the teacher's desk and facing the twenty boys. Noah's cock aimed threateningly at them, bouncing and throbbing and leaking. Noah felt even more exposed now and his wrists, although loosened, were still lashed to the corner of the desk. He could sit up but when he pulled his wrists to try and jerk himself, they remained fixed.
"Can a boy really ejaculate without touching himself?" Mr Yorkshire asked seedily.
Noah didn't need have worried about not being able to stroke himself; the prostate massager was so intense and Noah's excitement so acute that he knew he was going to cum at any second.
"Oh... fuck... oh my god..." Noah cried out.
Noah came again.
A whole class of schoolboys and a teacher watched Noah cumming. He didn't shoot long and hard into the crowd, it didn't splash his face or land on the teacher's shoes; instead, Noah's climax was excruciatingly long, slow and powerful.
Noah didn't know if the libido boosting cream was responsible or not but thick, milky cum pumped from the massively engorged head. The spunk erupted luxuriously over the head of Noah's cock, covering the helmet and dribbling down the shaft like wax down a candle.
The veins on Noah's cock pulsed and the jizz traced new lines alongside the veins. There was total silence in the room as everyone watched the surprising conclusion with awe and envy. Noah moaned and whined and almost cried throughout the orgasm which was perhaps the most intense of his entire life.
Noah breathed hard and closed his eyes, feeling a cool breeze of air conditioning on his skin, the stickiness of old cum on his face and in his hair and all over his body; the fresh cum, still pouring down his dick and pooling under his ass at the edge of the desk; there was sweat on his feet and legs and his chest and armpits. His ass was sweaty too, mingling with the cum on the desk until the sludge was rank with boy-juices of all kinds.
Noah finally felt all his restraints being removed and when he stood up, his legs were wobbly. His cock had started to droop again and he felt embarrassed to be in front of his proxy peers - naked and rank.
"Perhaps it was insensitive of me, Noah," Mr Yorkshire said with faux concern. "Perhaps I shouldn't have left you totally exposed like that to your peers? Ejaculating in front of all these boys must have been very embarrassing for you."
"It's ok, sir," Noa answered.
"What's not ok is the mess," commented Nico,
"Yes," Mr Yorkshire agreed. "Someone should take Noah to the showers and sluice all that crud off him."
"We'll take him," offered Cyril on behalf of himself, Liam and Nico.
Noah took an unsteady step forward and felt his weak legs nearly buckle. The prostate massager was still in his ass too - when Noah looked at his dick, it was floppy but still over five inches long. It was droopy and swinging between his legs while his balls hung in a sac with only a few wispy hairs.
"Before you go, Noah," Mr Yorkshire said; "Clean that mess up off my desk. Use your tongue."
Noah looked at the edge of the desk where his ass and sweat and cum had left a grotesque mixture. Obediently, Noah leaned over the desk and exposed his little ass to the room. The class of perverted young men watched Noah's cute bum, his hole stuffed with a sex toy and his fuzzy balls dangling between silky and lean thighs. Then Noah licked up the slimy lukewarm mire of teenage deposit.
"Good boy," Mr Yorkshire said condescendingly; "Has anyone seen Noah's clothes?"
The class looked around innocently but found nothing. Noah realised that the multiple fragments of his clothes had probably been collected as trophies by the attendees of this EMARP. Did they pay more for that, Noah wondered?
"Oh well, you'll figure something out. The showers are just down the hall anyway and everyone will be in classes," Mr Yorkshire reassured him.
The school scenario had been enormously satisfying and Noah wasn't sure if it was continuing into the hall. He would play along and see what happened next. Noah's legs were still wobbly, but his three compatriots were on hand to help.
In reality, all Nico, Cyril and Liam did was support Noah so he could not cover himself up as they left the classroom and entered the school hall. Noah was aware that the building was a renovated school, thus there was an authentic feel to the set of the EMARP. Noah was led down the length of the hall and halted outside a classroom where the door was open.
There were gasps from the faux students inside. They had, moments earlier, been watching a live streaming of Noah's sexual roleplaying but were delighted to see Noah in the flesh. The teacher turned to see what had taken their attention.
"What is going on here?" the man asked.
Noah thought he seemed familiar - perhaps he'd seen the man during other scenarios.
"Noah was helping out in a sex education class," Nico said unconvincingly.
"As you can see he ejaculated all over himself and can barely stand up now," Liam added.
"I think the problem is this," Cyril concluded.
With "this," Noah was turned around to display his ass, then bent him over and the prostate massager was pulled out. It was a relief but it also exposed his hole to the room full of people.
"Perhaps you should get him cleaned up?" the teacher suggested.
The boys moved Noah on and he was led swiftly into a changing room with a shower.
"The shower is there. Get yourself washed up," said Nico.
Noah stepped under the water and turned it on. The water wasn't cold but it wasn't warm either. It was very cool, refreshing and welcome. Noah was handed body wash which he lathered thickly into his hair and scrubbed so the cum in his hair would loosen and wash away. He closed his eyes as the water streamed over his head and down his face – the opportunity to close his eyes and contemplate the day's events was glorious.
In his blank reverie, Noah lathered his hands and scrubbed his body, his back, under his arms and then his dick, ass and legs. The water washed all the way down his body until his skin was shiny and his legs looked glossy in their embarrassingly hairless beauty.
But something was amiss... his hands felt... Noah raised his face to the water and rinsed his eyes. His hair was clean and lather free now and when Noah opened his eyes he saw instantly what his hands had felt. Or rather, what they hadn't felt.
All his pubic hair was gone.
Nico, Liam and Cyril were still watching him and were giggling at him now. The cool water was getting colder and Noah felt his balls climb a bit higher and his dick was shrinking. He turned off the water and stepped out into the main changing area.
"What... what happened to my..." Noah asked.
"To your what?" Cyril enquired innocently.
"My pubes are gone," Noah said.
He felt ridiculous for saying it.
"Your pubes?" sniggered Liam.
He saw the same light in Liam's eyes that he always saw - support and concern. One word from Noah and Liam would stop the whole scenario. Noah knew everyone involved would stop, but Liam was the one who really cared - perhaps because Liam had been here once. Liam had been sixteen and exploited for his sexual desires too.
"All my hairs are gone," Noah said because he didn't wat to stop.
The three boys all laughed again at Noah's juvenile protest.
"The libido booster was really hair removal cream," Nico confided.
"Fucking hell," Noah responded. "I'm totally hairless. This is humiliating."
"If you think this is humiliating, Noah? Just you wait. We said we'd get you back for taking pictures of us in the showers. Well this is the big finale," Cyril announced.
It was only a few hours ago that the farce of this scenario had begun but Noah had almost forgotten that initial premise. He had no more time to think on it because each arm was grabbed and he was hauled towards the door.
"C-can't I get a towel?" Noah begged.
"You'll drip dry," Liam supplied chattily as he walked alongside them.
Noah was pulled back into the school corridor and his wet feet slipped and skidded on the floor as he pretended to resist.
"You're about to learn a lesson from the school of hard knocks," Cyril said.
"The bell for the end of class will sound any second. Soon the corridor will be jam packed," Liam teased.
"Oh no! Please, no... I'm naked. People will see me," Noah complained.
They held him in the corridor and Noah could see the lights bouncing off his wet skin, his perfectly hairless skin looked naturally bald instead of artificially induced. His penis that had been hard for so long was now not only flaccid but shrunken to two inches.
"Say that again," Nico said.
"Please, I've got nothing on. I'm completely bare," Noah pleaded.
"Completely bare," Nico repeated and slid his hand over Noah's crotch.
"Please, I'm bare naked and hairless and my dick is..." Noah appealed to the boys.
"Yes. What is wrong with your dick?" asked Liam.
"It's..." Noah didn't want to say it.
No matter how much he liked being humiliated, the embarrassment of certain things was beyond even him. It wasn't beyond Cyril though.
"Your pathetic little dick?" Cyril degraded him; "Your tiny, shrunken little dicklet."
Noah looked at his two-inch penis and wondered what it was that turned some people on. Micropenis porn and little dicks were not something that turned Noah on - but to each their own. Most people weren't turned on by humiliation. Noah had no more time to reflect on kinks because the bell rang that the corridor filled with everyone who had come to see the days big event.
While the classroom had been filled with attendees who looked the part of schoolboys, many of the people now flowing around him too old to carry off the schoolboy look but they made up for it with seer numbers. It was still thrilling and embarrassing Noah stood naked, exposed, hairless, dripping and flaccid in the middle of the corridor as he was teased mercilessly.
They pointed and took pictures and made fun of his small penis and hairlessness. They told him to put his arms behind his head and exposed his smooth armpits too. It was going to take months to grow his pubes back, Noah thought.
By the time interest was waning, Noah was relieved that at least his dick had plumped up again - perhaps only three inches or a little over but it was better than he'd started with.
"We found you something to wear," Liam said at last.
Noah hadn't even seen them sneak off but now Nico, Liam and Cyril were back at his side and waited while he pulled on a short sleeved white school shirt and grey shorts. He looked like a schoolboy from the seventies. Noah agreeably put on the Pushmore Academy school tie and slipped his bare feet into socks that covered half his calves and then into shoes.
"I think half the school saw you naked," Nico sneered and then laughed.
Noah's luxurious thigh remained uncovered; their silky appearance was a reminded or his natural smoothness. Noah suspected he would be asked to go home looking like this. That would be embarrassing and yet... exciting.
"See you later, Noah," said Cyril.
"Maybe we'll see a lot of you," Liam added.
"It was nice to see so much today," finished Nico.
The three walked off with faux-nasty laughs and Noah was finally alone.
"How are you doing?" asked Mr Godetia a little while later.
Noah was in his dressing room but hadn't changed into anything else.
"I'm fine," Noah answered the man.
"You looked like you enjoyed yourself," Mason observed.
Noah chuckled; "Those were the most intense orgasms I've ever had."
Mason grinned and Noah noticed the man had nice teeth. Mason's trendy beard and short jacket made him look like a geography teacher. A sexy geography teacher.
"I brought you a gift," the man said.
He handed Noah the prostate massager that had spent much of the day in his ass and tormenting his cock. It had been cleaned and returned to a presentation box, complete with instructions.
"It can be controlled with an app which means someone else can control it," Mason suggested scandalously.
"Now there's an idea," Noah agreed.
Noah sensed there was more to Mr Godetia's arrival in the next sentence proved it.
"I wanted to check up on you," Mason confessed.
"I'm ok now," Noah answered.
"You are really?" Mason asked.
"I've been thinking that most porn stars don't get into it for the fame or as a career. Probably most of them are exploited," Noah said coolly; "They exploit themselves because they know they're attractive and producers or directors exploit them for the same reason."
"You're not like most stars," Mason confided.
"But you haven't told your customers that, have you? You've let them think they're lusting over an immature eighteen-year-old."
Mr Godetia's eyes had gone from warm to calculating.
"I'm not judging," Noah continued; "But if I didn't love this stuff I'd ruin you."
Mr Godetia smiled in surprise. Noah's opposition to the casting couch was sincere but ironic - he was quite happy to comply with his own exploitation. Did that make it ok? Probably not, Mason knew.
"I just need you to know that. I'm young but I'm clever and I'm ok with this..." Noah reassured; "But if you were to recruit someone who was naive or vulnerable... I wouldn't be ok with that."
"I think we understand each other," Mr Godetia said.
"Let me know when the next event is. I'd love to know what filthy ideas you have for me next," Noah said.
Mason Godetia could hardly keep up with the way Noah's attitude chopped and changed. He thought perhaps he'd underestimated the boy and was glad Noah was onboard with everything.
"You don't have to go home like that," Mason smirked at the outfit that continued to show off Noah's silky legs.
"But I'm going to. Dressing up is kind of fun," Noah confessed.
"I'll bare that in mind," Mason noted.
"Dressing down is fun too," Noah said on his way out the door.
LATER
Noah got some queer looks on the bus. Were they wondering what kind of school has such preposterous shorts and short-sleeved shirts? Perhaps they were wondering why Noah was wearing the uniform on a Saturday.
This question didn't occur to Noah until he was unlocking the front door - luckily he hadn't bumped into anyone he knew. He took off the shoes and was contemplating his usual get naked routine when he heard noises upstairs. Noah recognised the noises as those of pleasure.
Noah crept up the stairs in his stockings, his feet landing softly on the carpet. He listened but could hear no more however, going from past experience, Noah knew where to look. Noah crept to Daniel's room first but found it empty.
In the past, Noah had returned home to find his straight brother Daniel fucking his best friend Jamie. Noah appreciated the complexity of twenty-first century sexuality and accepted his brother was mostly straight - heteroflexible was the word of the day. Were one inclined to label it. Daniel didn't mind if he was labelled or not. Certainly labels made it easier to categorise what people liked. Mostly straight, bisexual, pansexual - a man by any other label would spunk as sweet.
Noah had been surprised to see Daniel fucking Jamie - never the other way around, apparently - but their close friendship created something sincere. The friendship was sexual and emotional without being a monogamous partnership. Noah knew that Dan and Jamie cultivated other options - did they only get together when they were single or horny or both?
Now Noah heard another moan and he headed towards Jamie's bedroom.
The surprise of seeing Daniel fuck Jamie was equalled by Noah's interest in seeing his brother naked. He didn't jerk of thinking about his big brother but watching him naked, having sex or even touching his big brother was really very satisfying.
It was with a thrill that Noah approached Jamie's door to peer inside.
Noah was surprised again because what he saw was Jamie's gorgeous ass and bare, muscular back humping into the ass of a man who was flat on his back. Noah couldn't believe it – was he watching his brother getting deflowered?
"Fuck, Jamie. Oh, yes..." breathed a pleasure-laden voice.
Noah's eyes widened and jaw dropped.
"Dad?"
Jamie was fucking Noah's dad!
Noah had whispered in his shock but he still held his breath in case he'd been heard.
Noah could see everything in the gap between the door and the frame: Jamie was naked and as sexy as always, his condom wrapped cock was pushing in and out and he was grunting and sweating with effort.
Bruce McNelis was also naked and sexy as hell. His legs were golden from the substantial time he spent working in America and they were furry with fair hair. Bruce had an even tan all over except around his groin and ass; even this was small – Bruce must have been wearing very small underwear or swimwear.
Bruce would be forty in July but he was handsome, fit, muscular and apparently like men to fuck him up the ass?
"Jamie, kiss me," Bruce asked.
Jamie pushed in deep and Bruce bit his lip and grunted, then lifted his upper body halfway to meet Jamie who leaned in and kissed Noah's dad. Their lips were moist and the kiss was hot and heavy. Noah could see tongues flashing and hear the wet sounds of the mouths meeting in ecstatic exchange.
"I love your ass," Jamie said when he straightened up.
To emphasise the point he slapped Bruce's buttock with a satisfying smacking sound and Noah's dad chuckled in reply. Jamie spanked Bruce again, this time while resuming his fucking. The extra sensations of the smacking caused more noises of pleasure to fill the room. The sound, the sensation, the power of the act all added to the building orgasm for both men.
Bruce was nearly forty and Jamie nearly twenty-two; the eighteen-year difference meant that Jamie was young enough to be Bruce's son. Jamie was best friends with Bruce's eldest son. Bruce's youngest son was still watching everything...
Noah was utterly mesmerised by what he saw: Jamie's sexy ass and his dad taking a pounding from Jamie's cock. It had been a thrill the first time he'd seen his brother Dan fuck Jamie but watching Jamie fuck his dad was off the chart.
Noah was rubbing his dick through the daft school shorts. His cock and balls protested as it came to full attention - Noah had already cum multiple times and his dick ached to remind him of this fact. Nevertheless, he persisted. Noah unzipped the shorts and fished his cock out so he could stroke it while watching the action.
Bruce was on his back with Jamie pounding his ass and, with a chuckle, the man wrapped his legs around Jamie's waist and locked his ankles together so the twenty-one-year-old could not escape.
"I know you love my ass," Bruce said; "But what else do you love?"
"I love your cock and your mouth," Jamie replied.
"Do you just love me for my body?" asked Bruce.
Jamie smiled and seriously thought about his answer.
"Not just your body. I like your sparkling personality too," Jamie replied.
"That's sweet," Bruce responded happily.
Noah had never seen his dad like this.
Flat on his back and getting ass-fucked?
Well that, of course; but Noah had also never seen his dad look infatuated. Noah barely remembered his mum and dad together - she'd gone to jail when Noah was three and a half years old. They'd never married and his dad had never brought a woman home.
Funny how Noah had assumed his dad was straight.
Noah had kind of always thought his dad had never moved on or had chosen not to court another relationship. But what did Noah really know? His dad had been working in America for a year - maybe he'd had lots of boyfriends? How long had this thing with Jamie been going on?
So many questions.
"You love my son's ass too," Bruce said and Noah's attention peaked.
"Yea..." Jamie replied carefully; "But Dan doesn't let me fuck him."
Bruce knew about Jamie and Dan but the twenty-one-year-old hadn't gotten around to mentioning his dalliances with Noah.
"He fucks you," Bruce replied, "I know."
At the word "fuck" Jamie pushed harder and reminded the man they were in the middle of fucking as they spoke. Noah was busy stroking his dick, which was leaking faithfully, and rubbing his soft abdomen. Noah had pulled the short-sleeved shirt out of the shorts and tucked his hand inside the shirt to caress his silky, freshly epilated skin.
Touching himself while watching his own dad get fucked felt weird and yet his dad was conventionally attractive and Noah was a horny sixteen-year-old so he got over the oddity pretty fast. The sound of Jamie's balls and pelvis colliding with Bruce's ass was like a sexy soundtrack.
"Do you ever think about me when Daniel's fucking you?" asked Bruce.
"No, but I'm thinking about Dan right now," Jamie replied with a laugh.
Bruce swatted Jamie's chest and followed up the physical admonishment by tweaking Jamie's nipple.
"Oh yea... turn it to the left and I'll blow by load," Jamie cried out.
Noah slopped pre-cum from his cock back over the sensitive head. He could barely imagine cumming again (the edging had made that orgasm feel like ten combined) but his dick was ultra-sensitive and the feeling of jerking it was intense even without the promise of an orgasm.
"Cum in me, Jamie. Cum in me," Bruce said.
Jamie kept up thrusting for another minute and then moaned his way into a climax. Noah had just watch Jamie cum inside his dad. This was fucked up. Jamie was tired and wanted to slump over but he pulled out and tied the condom first.
"Come and lie down with me," Bruce asked.
With Jamie stepping back, Noah got a good view of his dad's cock-spread hole. His dad was totally naked on the bed, his legs spread wide and his thighs had hair up the inside leading to the prize. Bruce's strong chest was bare and heaving and dusted with blonde hair and his abdomen was tightly muscled. His cock was the thing that drew Noah's eye.
Noah couldn't stop looking at it as he jerked himself off.
Bruce's cock was at least seven inches long, thick and still very hard. Noah might just get to see his dad cum... did he really want to watch that?
Bruce dragged his ass back up the bed and rested his head on the pillow but he stayed naked above the sheets instead of tucking himself in. Jamie joined him, tucking himself into Bruce's side, his softening dick smooshing against Bruce's right hip.
"This thing between you and Dan..." Bruce started to say.
"You keep asking about it," Jamie said in a frustrated tone.
"We're having sex, I kind of feel we should talk about it," Bruce reasoned.
"Dan and I aren't dating. He's not into guys he's only into me... about eight inches into me," Jamie joked.
Noah watched his dad laugh heartily and raise his arms to cover his ears, not wanting to hear more. Noah could see his dad's muscled biceps flex and his armpits - unlike Noah's - actually had hair in them.
"Bruce, listen," Jamie said seriously; "Dan and I aren't dating and he knows I'm seeing other people. He sees girls when he's not with me. It's not a big deal."
"Am I a big deal?" Bruce asked.
Bruce gave his balls a squeeze and his hard-on lifted, pulsed and shone with a bead of pre-cum. Noah's pre-cum was still leaking so much he had to catch it in his hand.
"I told you about Daniel because I didn't want you to find out later and feel betrayed," Jamie answered.
"Even though we're not dating either?" Bruce asked.
Noah felt a bit better about his life choices - having sex with multiple boys without serious commitment - knowing there were others like him just having sex for fun or companionship. Especially after Toby had called him a slut, Noah needed that reassurance.
"I'm young enough to be your son. And you're more often in America than here..." Jamie started to say.
"That's temporary," Bruce cut in; "I'll be home to care for the boys again. It's just a two-year secondment."
"I wasn't criticising. You work hard and we play hard," Jamie pointed out; "But you don't want to date me. Who either of us have sex with isn't really the other person's business."
Bruce was playing with his dick - stroking it in a tight fist but how close he was to cumming was known only to the man himself.
"I guess not," Bruce answered.
Noah thought there was a curious ambiguity in his dad's voice - how many other people (other men) was his dad having sex with?
"However..." Jamie began.
"Yes?" Bruce asked with a crooked smile.
"I feel I should tell you I've also had sex with Noah," Jamie said.
Noah watched his dad let go of his cock as his expression became unreadable.
"You've had sex with Noah? My son, Noah?" Bruce asked.
"Yea..." Jamie replied.
"You had sex with my sixteen-year-old son?" Bruce clarified.
"And he's had sex with me," Jamie acknowledged.
Noah was prepared to jump to Jamie's defence if he had to but: 1) he still had his cock out, and 2) his dad was totally naked. Noah wasn't convinced his presence would calm things down. Thus, Noah waited to see what happened next.
"He's changed a lot this year," Bruce admitted; his voice was contemplative.
"Yes," Jamie agreed.
"The nudism. In my head I called it weird when he first started doing it," Bruce said; "But that's not fair, is it? Calling something weird just because it's not your thing? Atypical, is that a better word?"
"Whatever you call it, Noah's got his dick out a lot," Jamie said light heartedly.
Bruce looked admonishingly at Jamie but smirked all the same.
Bruce remembered brief moments during their holiday to France when he had seen his son naked or covered in his own cum after a wet dream. He tried not to think about that because it was... atypical.
"My sons don't need my blessing to have sex. I'm happy as long as you're careful and as long as you don't hurt them or lead them on," Bruce said.
"I don't lead any of you on," Jamie said; "I guess you should know that I'm looking for the right man and if I ever meet him, this will be over."
"As long as you finish me off before meeting the right man, that's fine," Bruce said.
Noah watched his dad lay back, arms behind his head and nodding expectantly at his cock. Jamie grinned, kissed Bruce and then kissed his way down the man's body. Finally, at the prize between the legs, Jamie took a hold of Bruce's cock and jerked it until it was hard again.
A second later, Jamie was sucking cock and Noah was watching his dad get a blowjob from a man.
Watching his dad get a blowjob, moaning and thrusting into Jamie's face was fucking awesome. Noah's erection throbbed but he resisted taking himself orgasm for now, maybe later in the shower rather than in the hall outside Jamie's bedroom.
Bruce bucked his hips and while Jamie slurped and licked the seven-inch cock, his finger slipped into Bruce's ass. Bruce tightened his sphincter around Jamie's finger and Jamie withdrew the shaft from his mouth. Ever so gently, Jamie liked the head of Bruce's cock and Noah could almost feel the pleasure sweep through him.
"I'm gonna cum, Jamie," Bruce announced.
Jamie bent Bruce's cock towards his mouth and put out his tongue; when Bruce ejaculated, Jamie's tongue scooped it all up and then he drank it down. Jamie swallowed and then licked the whole cock clean. Jamie returned to his place beside Bruce and they kissed again. It was sweet and tender and nice - Noah would almost have thought they were a happy couple.
"Dan will be back soon," Bruce said; "And who knows when Noah will be back."
Now that they had both been sated, the man worried about getting caught by his son's.
"Five more minutes," Jamie moaned in his best impression of a teenager who didn't want to get up in the morning.
"Ok. Five more minutes," Bruce agreed.
Noah stuffed his cock messily back into his pants and shorts. Precum had dribbled on his socks and on the floor. Noah slid quietly away to his room to strip and get out of the faux school uniform. Noah appreciated his dad's fear of getting caught and he didn't wat to get caught either. The Pushmore Academy uniform would take a fair bit of explaining that Noah didn't want to get into with Jamie or his dad.
Naked, Noah felt free and he milled about his room until he heard activity in the house; Jamie and his dad were on the move. Noah thought he could hear them downstairs so he grabbed a towel, put it in the bathroom and then sauntered downstairs in the buff. Noah felt relaxed in his nudity; for all the sex and erection and exhibition and embarrassment, Noah sincerely liked just being naked.
He was reminded that his nudism and all the other stuff were quite separate things.
Noah walked into the kitchen and had he not seen Jamie fuck his dad an hour ago, he would never have been able to tell anything was amiss. They walked around each other, preparing dinner and Noah was about to announce himself when Dan clattered through the front door.
Jamie and Bruce turned at the noise and spotted the naked teenager first and a second later Daniel entering the kitchen.
"Howdie, little brother," Dan said with emphasis on the "little."
Dan smirked at Noah as he dumped some shopping on the kitchen table.
"How long have you been in?" Bruce asked Noah.
"Oh... not long. I was about to have a shower. I just came down to say hi and see if you wanted help making dinner?" Noah explained.
Noah was partially hidden by the kitchen table - the lower part of his body was hidden. Noah smirked at the gulp he saw from Jamie and his dad as their line of sight ended at his bellybutton.
"It's fine, Daniel will help me. Won't you Dan?" Bruce asked his eldest son.
"Yea. There's another couple of bags of shopping to come in though," Dan said with a twinkle in his eye that he aimed at Noah.
He was daring Noah to go outside naked and get it.
"I'll get it," Jamie said – hoping to make an escape.
"No, I will. You're our houseguest, Jamie. I'll go," Noah insisted.
Noah started towards the door when his dad's voice reached him. His bare bum was on show and Noah tightened his glutes just for fun.
"Noah!" Bruce protested; "You can't go out the front door like that."
"Like what?" Noah asked innocently.
The boy turned around to face his dad, big brother and Jamie. Bruce and Jamie's eyes bulged and the surprise on their face was a little over the top for Noah's liking. It took a few seconds to realise why they were so surprised – Noah had forgotten he was hairless again.
"You can't go out... like... unclothed," Noah's dad said.
Bruce was trying to aver his gaze from his teenage son's flaccid penis and hairless groin.
"The word is naked, dad," Daniel helped; "And he's done it before. It's no big deal."
"No big deal?" Bruce asked.
"No, I mean look at it. It's not even three inches," Daniel joked.
Noah blushed as the size of his penis was mentioned yet again.
"Shut up, Dan," Noah complained.
"Is no-one going to address the fact that Noah is..." Jamie stopped.
Now that he had started to address it, he didn't want to say more. Dan was happy to oblige though; Dan was encouraging and nurturing of Noah's nudity but he was still a big brother.
"Bald? Smooth? Hairless?" Daniel teased.
"Ok, that's enough," Bruce warned his son.
"Sorry, dad. Noah, hurry up and get the shopping before the neighbours see you," Dan encouraged.
Noah left the room and walked to the front door. It was a nice day and he checked to make sure no-one was about before going outside barefoot and bare arsed. It was only once the boot of the car was closed and Noah had a shopping bag in each hand and he was walking back to the house that he caught any attention.
"Oh my god," said a voice that had just spotted Noah's bare bum.
Without thinking, Noah turned and exposed his genitals to the stranger. The person was young though older than Noah. The young man's eyes caught sight of Noah's penis and hairlessness and his brain just could not process it.
"Sorry. So sorry," Noah said but he couldn't cover himself up.
"I was just delivering leaflets. Do you like a good tanning?" the lad asked.
Noah's first thought was of the dated and informal use of the word tanning: to thrash or smack someone's ass. Then Noah realised, the lad probably meant radiation beds - I mean, sun beds.
If you're wondering, yes to the former and no to the latter.
"Oh sure," Noah replied.
Seductively, Noah walked towards the lad who was still standing on the pavement of the street at the end of the driveway. As much as Noah exposed himself at home, to friends and during EMARP events - this was a risky manoeuvre.
As risky as being almost naked in a residential street and getting caught by schoolboys? As risky as being tied to a teachers desk, role-playing, and cumming for strangers? It was strange how risk had adopted a spectrum during the last year.
At this moment the risk was that his neighbours or a teenager he knew might see him. They didn't though - the street was quiet when Noah looked past the lad.
"Do you do all-over tanning?" Noah asked flirtatiously.
Involuntarily, the lad looked at Noah's total, broad-daylight nudity.
"Fuck, I hope so," the lad replied and they both chuckled.
"Can you put the leaflet in one of the bags? I don't have a free hand," Noah invoked.
"Sure," the lad replied.
Noah smirked when the lad looked down at Noah's flaccid dick, though it gave an excited lift, but Noah had pushed things to the limits for one day and so he withdrew with a cheery smile.
"Thanks," Noah said over his shoulder.
Noah deposited the bags in the kitchen and left Dan and his dad to make dinner.
"Any problems?" his dad asked.
"You were out there for a while," Daniel commented.
"No problems," Noah answered. "Just enjoying the sunshine."
Noah raced up stairs and tugged his cock as he went. He wanted to jerk off again and stepped into the bathroom to shower and do just that. He had just closed the door when he saw movement and turned just in time to be accosted by a naked man.
"Jamie?" Noah breathed.
Noah felt lips press against his and he opened his mouth to allow the fevered kiss with lips and tongue. Noah's cock lifted in an instant and collided with Jamie's hard cock. They danced and slide together and after a full minute, Noah parted and licked his lips. He could taste Jamie on his lips.
"First, I saw you outside naked. Talking to that lad? That was so hot," Jamie complimented.
"Thanks. It was really exciting. I don't even know if he was into it but it was still really exciting," Noah rushed.
Jamie took a hold of Noah's cock and stroked it alongside his own with one hand.
Jamie nodded in agreement; "Second, I know you saw me with your dad."
Noah felt like he'd been sneaked up on with that declaration.
"How could you know that?" Noah asked.
"You have a bad habit of catching me in the middle of sex with your family," Jamie replied. "Also, you dribbled pre-cum outside my bedroom door and I stepped in it."
Noah laughed at that. He caught Jamie's eye and then looked down, drawing the attention of the twenty-one-year-old to the two erections.
"Oops. Does my dad know I saw you?" Noah asked.
"No. Well, I didn't tell him," Jamie replied.
Jamie continued to play with both cocks and then leaned over and kissed Noah again. Just once, gently, on the lips.
"How long has it been going on?" Noah asked.
"It started last year," Jamie confessed but he spoke guardedly. "I don't think I should say more."
"Should I talk to my dad about it?" Noah asked.
"I feel like I'm talking out of turn," Jamie agreed.
"Well if you're not going to use your mouth for talking..." Noah suggested.
"Sure thing," Jamie agreed happily.
Jamie let go of his own and Noah's cocks and sank to his knees. He grabbed Noah's tight little ass and pulled him in until the teenage cock was in his mouth. Jamie took it deep, burying his face in the teenage smell and the taste of Noah's gooey precum.
Jamie's nose touched where Noah's pubes should be. Jamie pulled back, stroking the cock that was pointed in his face while swallowing the boy-juices in his mouth.
"You're so beautiful. Why'd you shave?" Jamie asked.
"Do you like it?" Noah asked.
Noah posed with his hairless pits on show too and the grin on Jamie's face said it all.
"I said you were beautiful, didn't it?" Jamie answered.
"Hair removal cream," Noah said; "Do you want to feel?"
Jamie took Noah's dick back in his mouth and with one hand he stroked the smooth skin above Noah's penis. His hand moved down under Noah's cock and stroked the silky balls while still sucking. Noah put hands on Jamie's head and the older boy continued to suck and fondle.
"I'm going to cum in a second," Noah warned.
Jamie took the cock out his mouth and did the same thing for Noah as he'd done for Bruce. He opened his mouth and put out his tongue and when Noah shot, the cum filled Jamie's tongue like a scoop.
"Don't swallow," Noah said.
Jamie was obedient and knew what Noah wanted to do. He stood up and when they kissed the cum passed between them in a messy and disgustingly marvellous way. They both smiled and swallowed and then kissed again.
"I've cum a lot today," Noah admitted.
"Are you saying that was a small load for you?" Jamie asked.
Noah shrugged.
"I need a shower now," Noah said; "Do you want to wash my back?"
"Sure," Jamie agreed.
They turned on the shower but Jamie and Noah were already turned on. Under the cascade, Noah jerked Jamie until he came. Fresh spunk landed on Noah's skin and it would have matted Noah's pubes except he didn't have any and the water carried it away in seconds.
It was the perfect end to a perfect day.
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