A Series of Embarrassing Events

By J Forrester

Published on Oct 8, 2020

Gay

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 Six: What Noah Saw...

THURSDAY 01ST OCTOBER 2020

It had been over three months since Noah's best friend Toby had caught him naked in the woods and nearly six weeks since they'd fooled around together; it had opened doors neither of them had expected in terms of fooling around...

Or not.

They'd been naked together, some touching and Noah had sucked Toby's cock - indeed he was keen to develop his blow job skills but since that summer night, Toby had backed off. They hadn't even talked about because Toby seemed so reluctant to discuss his thoughts and feelings and Noah was caught up in his own adventures.

At first Noah thought they had been unable to talk because Samir (Sam) and Mateo (Matty), their mutual friends, had returned from their respective holidays so it was harder to find time that was just the two of them. While that was true, it wasn't the whole story; Noah felt like Toby regretted what had happened and that made him feel a little bit sad.

Noah had been walking to school on the first day in October and realised that on the last day of the month he would turn sixteen. That was exciting but it got him thinking about who he was and what he wanted. Noah wasn't ready to talk to his friends about nudism but he was ready to come out and it would feel strange to be honest with Mateo and Samir without being honest with Toby.

It was at school during one of the rare times that Samir, Mateo or someone else weren't lurking around, listening in or interrupting that Noah broached things with Toby. They were sitting in a quiet room off the Loiter Lobby (a big hall where students socialised at break time, lunchtime, skiving instead of going to class time).

"I was wondering..." Noah started to ask.

"No," Toby answered automatically.

"You don't even know what I was going to say," Noah protested.

Toby had been joking but now he sensed a serious undertone that he was reticent to engage.

"Sorry," Toby mumbled timidly, hoping to shrink away; "What did you want to ask?"

"You found out I'm into nudism and I told you I'm gay; then we did stuff one time and I thought we had fun exploring that..." Noah said; "But we never talked about it. I feel like you've gone off me and I don't know why?"

Toby blushed, not used to talking about feelings or sex.

"Why are you asking me about this now?" Toby asked evasively.

"I was thinking about it because I want to tell Samir and Mateo that I'm gay," Noah said; "I realised we should have talked about our thing ages ago and I feel like it's hanging over us... I don't want it hanging over us."

Toby huffed and shook his head humourlessly.

"I've been thinking about what Samir and Mateo would think if they found out," Toby said with an edge to his voice; "I don't want them to think I'm gay when I don't think I'm gay."

Noah recalled Toby's reaction when he'd said; "How can you not know? Do you fancy boys or not?"

Toby had explained he liked looking at guys but he wasn't clear what he thought about girls.

"You don't think you're gay? So, do you think you're a hetero or bi- or... what?" Noah asked.

"Noah, I don't know. It's really confusing. I'm jealous of you, you seem so sure but me? I've never felt so much doubt," Toby admitted. "This is why I was happy we never talked about it."

Noah suddenly felt very selfish. He'd been thinking about how he wanted someone to fool around with and hadn't really thought about what effect that might have on someone like Toby who hadn't figured things out yet.

"I'm sorry, Toby," Noah said.

Noah didn't completely understand Toby's inner turmoil, he did appreciate that Toby hadn't figured things out yet. Toby sounded almost jealous of the ease with which Noah was able to be out and proud.

"It's ok but I feel like you should just forget about what happened with us. It's been months since I saw you in the woods and weeks since we... did stuff..." Toby sounded embarrassed saying it out loud.

Noah had known Toby had been avoiding intimate encounters and Samir and Mateo had made that easier by acting as a buffer between them. Noah wasn't used to having barriers with his best friend and this felt like a crack in their friendship that hadn't been there before. Noah was about to try and counsel his friend when Samir and Matty walked in on them.

"Alright losers, what are you talking about?" Matty asked.

Matty had Mediterranean skin and dark hair and eyes; he was taller than Noah and was imbued with affable sarcasm and good-natured irony.

"Have you been hiding from us?" Samir asked with mock offence.

Samir was of Indian descent; culturally Hindu but rather a lax adherent. He had gorgeous thick black hair that was currently cut scandalously short. It was a cute haircut though.

"No."

"Yes."

Toby and Noah answered simultaneously. Although Noah was joking, he saw that Toby po-faced. Samir and Mateo shared a look only best friends can read and were about to ask awkward questions when Noah opted to distract them. He'd been planning to tell them anyway.

"Listen, there's something I want to tell you guys," Noah said

He could feel Toby's mood darken farther but pressed on.

"Oh my god, are you pregnant?" Matty asked with a big smile.

"Ha ha, no. Eh... listen... I'm gay," Noah blurted out.

His friends wore expressions that were far removed from surprised.

"Cool. Is now a good time to mention, I think I'm bi?" replied Mateo; "Sorry Noah, I don't want to undercut your coming out but it's way easier if I jump on the bandwagon."

Noah was taken aback by the stark admission. He was pleased they were so accepting, almost dismissively so.

"Ok, that's not what I was expecting," admitted Noah.

"Anything anyone else want to admit anything?" asked Matty.

Noah gave a sideways glance at Toby but no-one noticed because Mateo had turned to Samir and gave him a knowing look.

"Anything to say, Sam?" Matty seemed to prompt.

Matty regretted it as he saw Samir's cheeks redden but from across the room Noah didn't notice because he was worried about Toby's moodiness.

"No," replied Samir with great restraint; "There's nothing I want to say."

"I'm going out for some fresh air," Toby declared and stormed out of the room.

"I'll go talk to him," Sam said and followed him out.

"About what?" Mateo asked cluelessly.

Noah was left feeling guilty for having come out when his best friend was still struggling with his sexuality; Noah's self-assurance might have seemed mocking rather than helpful.

Matty was left feeling a bit bad for having asked if Samir had anything to say when he knew Sam would have raised his own voice if he were ready to do so; Matty made a mental note to shut up in the future.

"So... gay?" Matty asked.

He hoped Noah was ok talking about it.

"Yea. So... Bi?" Noah asked.

He similarly hoped Mateo was ok talking about it.

"Well, I'm really into the boys right now," Matty announced and he skipped a few steps towards Noah.

Noah had never seen him so light and quick and camp on his feet before.

"Me too, obviously," Noah agreed.

"I do fancy a few girls but I like way more boys. I'm more excited by the idea of..." Matty laughed at himself; "I'd love to be sucked or fucked by a boy."

Noah chuckled at the openness of Matty's discussion. A short time ago he had thought Mateo and Samir represented a speed bump in his sexual exploration with Toby. Now he realised exploration with Toby had a wholly different obstruction and Mateo was quite the opposite of a speed bump.

"You're more of a bottom than a top?" Noah asked.

He felt faintly silly using terms like top and bottom when he was so inexperienced but he couldn't think of any other terms to describe it.

"Yea. I mean, I'm sure pushing my dick in would be great; I've got a masturbator at home that works a treat, but..." Mateo thought before continuing; "You know, I think going to an all-boys school just makes me think about boys more. Even without thinking about anal, I just think boys are cute and hot and sexy.

"How are we only just learning this now?" Noah asked with a chortle

They had been friends for years and it never even occurred to Noah to think Mateo might be gay. He hadn't actually thought about it one way or the other.

"Do you want to hang out sometime?" Noah asked his friend.

"Would it be weird if we fooled around?" Mateo wondered but he was grinning with interest.

"Maybe. But if you ever want to try things out..." Noah left the sentence unfinished.

The sentence was left incomplete and each knew there was an offer on the table.

"Is Toby ok?" Mateo asked carefully – which was quite unlike him.

"It's hard to say. I don't think he expected me to come out and then you came out..." Noah sighed; he didn't want to say too much; "What was up with Sam?"

Noah was sure he'd missed something. The way Sam followed Toby out and the way he had said there was nothing he wanted to say... it meant there was something to say and like Toby, Samir wasn't telling yet.

"It's hard to say," Matty re-joined; "Sam's a complicated person."

"I have something else I want to tell you but not here," Noah said.

Somehow telling his friend that he's a nudist (of sorts at least) didn't feel right at school.

"Maybe you can tell me if we decide to... hang out some time?" Matty said.

Mateo put "hang out sometime," in finger quotes.

"That would be perfect," Noah agreed.

The four boys had lunch together later... at lunchtime, obviously. There was no talk of Toby or Samir having left the scene after Noah and Mateo had come out. The four boys were too busy caught up in a serious debate.

"I'll go first. Chocolate," Mateo insisted.

"Chocolate flavoured coke sound gross," Samir boked.

Mateo was full of nonsense. All day, every day. Today's provocation was new flavours to add to fizzy drinks. Cherry, vanilla, lemon; these were taken, the boys were challenged by Matty to come up with a new flavour. Like chocolate.

"Oh, please. It combines two great things, Coke and chocolate," Mateo explained as if it were obvious.

"Banana," Noah proclaimed in his best Minions impersonation.

"Banana flavoured Coke?" Toby pulled a face.

"Have you got a better idea?" Noah asked.

"Ok, hear me out... Tomato..." Toby said ambitiously.

"You're not taking this seriously," Mateo said with faux disappointment.

"Tomato is a fruit so it's sweet," Samir defended; "Makes sense to me."

"Maybe I should sit by myself," Mateo feigned defeat.

"Like Ronan?" Toby asked, nodding at the new boy.

"He's cute," Mateo said.

Noah was thinking it too.

"He's weird," Toby pointed out.

Toby had a point. School had restarted four weeks ago and the new boy was still sitting alone at lunch. He didn't seem to mind, in fact Ronan seemed almost detached. He often appeared distracted in class too and he occasionally muttered to himself.

"Maybe we should invite him to join us?" Samir suggested.

"Maybe we could ask him if he'd like to try Tomato Coke?" Mateo replied.

"Maybe we should leave him alone," Toby said.

Toby had seen the way Ronan looked at Noah, especially when Noah was naked in the changing rooms after PE. Toby wasn't sure he liked Ronan but didn't know why he felt that way.

"I wonder what he's thinking," Noah mused.

<<There's too many people here. You should go in case they're listening to us.>>

There was a very real voice literally chattering in Ronan's ear but no-one in the room him was speaking. Ronan had learned that no-one else heard it – he was the only one who could hear it.

"No-one is listening to us," Ronan muttered to the invisible voice.

"Is he talking to himself?" Toby asked with an incredulous look.

"Maybe he wouldn't have to if we'd invited him to join us," Noah replied sympathetically.

LATER

The friends continued to debate the merits of exotic flavoured fizzy drinks for another five minutes before the bell rang to signal the end of lunch. The afternoon passed swiftly and Noah was glad the school day was over. It had been a weird day. Coming out and discovering Mateo was bisexual had been a surprising and unexpected turn of events but nothing could have prepared Noah for what happened after school.

It was a lovey day for October so Noah walked home in his school trousers and white shirt; his blazer and tie was in his bag. As he got farther from the main thoroughfare routes of boys walking home, Noah began to unbutton his white school shirt. Just the top two to begin with but as the crowds thinned and he was alone on a residential street, he unbuttoned another two so his whole chest was exposed. Five minutes later, he unbuttoned the rest and parted the shirt so his hairless chest and tummy were revealed. It was sunny and mild for October - temperate enough for Noah's skin to feel warm. Noah cast his fingers over a nipple until it felt pointy; hid penis filled by half an inch at the stimulation of his nipple.

Coming towards him there was a jogger. He was young but a good five or ten years older than Noah. Noah checked out the shape of the runner's legs – long and thin with wispy hairs on them. The runner's chest was wrapped in a tight t-shirt that showed off a well-developed chest.

When the runner was just a few metres away, Noah decided to take his shirt off.

Noah's skinny teenage body was nothing compared to the manly physique of the runner but Noah enjoyed the sensation of being topless in the street in just his school trousers. Noah was flattered to be checked out and the guy even looked back. Noah wondered if the guy was checking out his ass or maybe the runner was thinking, "why is that schoolboy half undressed in the street?"

Another five minutes and the shirtless teenager was home where he found the house unlocked so someone else was already in. Noah pulled the shirt, blazer and tie from his bag. He put his shoes on a rack and his blazer on a hook, both of which were by the front door. Lazily abandoning his bag beside the shoe rack, Noah went to the living room.

It was empty so Noah sat down and pulled off his socks, putting his bare feet on the hardwood and watching his little toes wriggle on the cool floor. Shirtless and barefoot, Noah was starting to feel hot and horny. It was warm in the house so Noah stood up and opened the living room window but just a crack to let fresh air in. It was always exciting being naked in the house but for obvious reasons he avoided proximity to the windows.

The living room window was a large floor-to-ceiling bay window; the vertical struts of the frame divided the window into three large sections and the middle section measured the largest of the three. The two side windows were interrupted with horizontal struts into which there were smaller casement windows that opened or tilted depending on the desire of the homeowner.

The middle window had no casement window and was a single pane that extended from floor to ceiling. Together, the three windows that made up the bay window were nearly three metres across and two metres high; much of it was an uninterrupted glass view of the room within.

Still, the more Noah embraced his interest in exposure and nudity, the more comfortable he was with the risk of being seen. On this October afternoon, Noah felt great satisfaction standing shirtless by the living room window, looking out onto the front garden and the street beyond. There was a low hedge that extended from driveway on the left to the boundary of the property next door on the right. The heads of passers-by could usually be seen over the top of the hedge if one were inclined to look.

Cars drove by and a few schoolboys passed - he recognised none from the Five Dukes Boys School and no-one looked in to see him shirtless. Some seemed familiar - perhaps from one of the big five schools in the fiercely competitive school football league of Five Dukes County.

It was exciting looking out of the middle window; so tall and broad it was as if the wall had been made see-though. Noah leaned against the frame between the middle window and the window on his left; he reached for the button on his trousers and unfastened it. His trousers snapped open and he fondled his briefs-clad crotch before wriggling his hips and pushing the school trousers down; slipping them down and standing at the window in just his briefs.

Noah stepped out of the trousers – barefoot and excited as he exposed himself in just his pants. He watched while boys ran, walked or cycle past; there must have been girls, women and men too but Noah only saw the boys. However, Noah had reached the limit of propriety and as much as he would have loved to strip naked, even he wasn't brave enough to expose his penis from a front room of his house. Flashing the passers-by would need to wait for another day.

Noah bent over to pick up his trousers and cast a look over his shoulder to see if anyone saw his briefs-clad ass, naked back and smooth legs - no-one had noticed. Noah picked up the rest of his clothes and carried them through to the laundry between the kitchen and the conservatory. Noah had daydreamed about getting naked or jerking off in the glass-lined conservatory too. There were few places in the house where Noah hadn't thought about getting naked or hard. He dumped all his clothes in the laundry basket and then took his briefs off too and added them to the pile.

Naked at last.

Noah's penis remained flaccid - the 2.5 inches drooped down with the foreskin covering all the exciting bits. Noah stalked back towards the front door and put his hand on the banister to go upstairs. He collected his school bag on the way so he could do his homework and had just put it on his bed when he remembered the front door had been unlocked but he still hadn't seen anyone.

Where was his big brother Daniel or their housemate Jamie? Jamie, Dan's gay best friend, lived in the bedroom next to Noah's.

Daniel's bedroom was the first he passed when he came upstairs – the door was open and the room needed hovered but apart from that there was nothing to see.

He peeked in his dad's bedroom too – the door was ajar and he nudged it open. Bruce McNelis was a doctor who was working (teaching and practicing) in America. Even without an international lockdown, the man had been an absentee during his secondment. Noah didn't expect to find his dad - the car wasn't outside and they didn't expect him home until the end of the month; Noah's birthday was on Halloween.

The room was predictably empty.

Noah dropped his school bag just inside his own bedroom before peeking into the guest bedroom where Jamie lived. It was only as he put his hand on the ajar door that Noah realised there was noise coming from inside; he pushed the door without thinking and saw Jamie getting fucked by another man.

Noah was mesmerised.

He'd seen porn but seeing it for real was quite different. There was grunting and a faint odour that was not unpleasant; not an odour, an aroma of sweat and lust. The men were fucking at the bottom of the bed so Noah's view of the action allowed him to see almost every intimate detail.

Neither Jamie nor his sexual partner had noticed Noah but Jamie's eyes were shut and his head was thrown back and his arms were over his head, pressing against the wall to resist the force of The Fucker who was pounding his ass.

Jamie's partner had his back to the bedroom door and he was in the middle of well and truly fucking Jamie. It seemed rough but there was no indication of pain - only pleasure. From where he stood,

Noah couldn't see The Fuckers face, only the back of his body; Noah could see most of Jamie's naked and exposed body though - the parts that weren't hidden by The Fucker's impressive figure.

Noah was enchanted.

There were so many things to look at:

The Fucker was tall and had a muscular back - his white skin was tanned from the summer sun, except from where shorts hand covered his groin. His skin was glistening with a thin film of amorous sweat.

The Fucker had big arms which he was using to hold Jamie's thighs open and push his legs back, thus easing penetration.

The Fucker had muscular quads and firm, ripe glues; Noah had never wanted to bury his face in an ass more than that sexy fuckers ass in front of him.

The Fucker also had smooth legs apart from wisps of blonde stubble on the back of his thighs.

Jamie was also sweating; his broad and muscular chest was heaving and Noah caught glimpses of Jamie's cock before it was hidden by the thrusting man who was fucking him. Jamie's cock was untouched but the head was swollen, wet and weeping.

Jamie's muscular arms were still over his head so the dark hair under his arms was visible and Noah fantasised about licking them or pushing his nose into them. Jamie's arms finally came forward and he gripped the edge of bed, squeezing the sheets with uncontained ecstasy.

"Oh, fuck! Fuck..." shouted Jamie in pleasure but then the tenor changed to one of surprise and realisation; "Oh... fuck!"

Jamie's eyes were open and he'd finally seen Noah watching him.

"Fucking fuck, stop..." Jamie called.

Jamie nodded furiously towards the bedroom door and The Fucker turned to see what Jamie was fussing about; though he continued to fuck Jamie's hole.

"Daniel, stop!" Jamie said.

Noah's straight brother was fucking Jamie.

"Oh shit," Noah covered his eyes.

Noah had only been watching the scene for a minute (or two). He'd watched his big brother, naked, fucking a man for a minute (or two) and fantasised about burring his face between his brother's ass cheeks.

"Fuck!" Noah squeaked.

"Dude, chill out. C'mon in," Dan said nonchalantly.

"Come in? Dan!" protested Jamie.

However, flat on his back and with a cock in his ass, Jamie was powerless to resist.

"He's just curious, Jamie," Daniel replied smoothly.

As if hypnotised, Noah crept closer and became aware he had a boner that was leading the way. Noah blushed at his own nudity and was aware of his boyish nakedness next to two manly figures. Noah hadn't even touched his cock but it was a fully erect (nearly) six inches and leaking loads - as usual.

"You don't mind if we finish and then answer questions?" Daniel asked.

Noah shook his head and Dan resumed - picking up speed again, thrusting and pulling back, while holding Jamie's legs. Jamie had sexy legs and Dan gently slid his hands up and down the thighs and then all the way down the calves. Jamie bent his legs, pushing them up until Dan's hands held them by the ankles while his cock continued to fuck Jamie's hole.

As he got closer to orgasm, Dan's hands slid back down his best friend's legs and Jamie dropped his exhausted limbs onto the bed. Jamie took a hold of his seven-and-a-half-inch dick and started pumping. Noah watched with fascination as his brother's wrapped cock slid into the cavern of Jamie's ass. Noah had never seen Dan erect before - his cock must be about eight inches. Dan had looked amazing from the back... had Noah really lusted over his big brother?

As good as Daniel looked from the back, he looked even better from the front. Noah knew Dan was ripped but with his exposed crotch and big dick, the abs chest and the whole friend-fucking package was strangely arousing.

Noah put his hand to his cock but touching the head, all he got was a handful of slobbery precum.

Noah watched Dan lean over his best friend who let go of his dick so Daniel could slide his palm up Jamie's cock. Jamie quivered and soon Daniel's fingers were twisting the head of Jamie's cock like the knob on a sound system.

"Oh fuck, Dan!" Jamie cried out.

Jamie's cock shot hard and fast, the spunk splattering his abdomen and chest and literally spraying in all direction. The force of the initial shot bounced jizz up to Jamie's face and the latter discharges formed a milky pool that that dribbled from his abdomen and over his hips like a little stream or burn or river or inlet.

Dan pulled out and Noah got a good look at Dan's erect penis. Daniel pulled the condom off and gripped his cock; it was hot, thick and long and the foreskin was retracted to completely expose the glans. Daniel's eyes slide sideways towards the view of his naked little brother but they didn't linger. A fast series of pumps was all it took for Daniel's cock to fire, showering his friend in cum. The deluge began on Jamie's face but mostly doused his chest and abdomen, mixing with the jizz that was already there. Again, the liquid poured and carved more tracks on Jamie's body until it dribbled onto the bed.

The room was quite but for heavy breathing.

Dan turned his back on Noah and picked up a pair of baggy shorts and muscle-fit t-shirt. After pulling them on, Daniel turned back to Noah to see his little brother staring at the spunk-saturated Jamie.

"Do you want to taste it?" Dan asked.

Noah's eyes switched to Daniel - how had his brother known that's what he was thinking?

"Go on then," Dan authorised as he walked to the foot of the bed to stand at Jamie's head.

"Do I get a say in this?" Jamie asked.

"Shh," Dan said, giving Jamie's shoulders a perfunctory massage; "No, you don't get a say."

Jamie pretended to pout but Dan moved his hands to Jamie's head and scratched him behind his ears like a cat. Noah thought it was a cute gesture and quite confusing to watch Dan pet his friend... were they romantic?

"Go on, Noah," Dan prompted.

Noah was fascinated by the volume of cum and the skin contaminated by ball juice. He'd developed a thing for cumming on himself but Noah discovered he rather had a thing for the mess that cum made.

Noah walked to the side of the bed where Jamie's legs now dangled over the side and stood between the twenty-one-year olds legs. Unlike Noah and Daniel, Jamie had smattering of hair on his thighs and legs and a thatch of wiry hair below his balls, towards his ass and lining the hole that his Dan had just pummelled.

Noah leaned over, pursing his lips, and kissed Jamie's abdomen. The salty-sweet taste of slurry filled Noah's taste buds as cum entered his mouth. Jamie's abs tensed and Noah could feel the firm muscles under his lips. Noah kissed again, moving his lips up and continuing to suckle the mixture of semen into his mouth.

Noah took a moment to appreciate that the cum he was eating was not only Jamie's but also Dan's - he was eating his brother's cum. Noah's tongue flashed out and he began to lick Jamie's stomach and chest.

"Lick his nipples, Jamie likes that," Daniel said; "Don't you Jamie?"

"Yea..." said Jamie meekly but with a sensual undertone.

Noah lifted his eyes to see Jamie's eyes squeezed shut and then looked down to see Jamie had boned up again. Noah remembered Jamie's reluctance to look at him and felt guilty - he was still fifteen and it was unfair not to acknowledge Jamie's misgivings.

"Is this ok, Jamie?" he asked.

"Just do it," Jamie said as if submitting.

Noah returned to Jamie's chest, licking his nipples which became pointy under his tongue. Noah was surprised how much there was in two loads of cum - he was almost full.

"You missed a bit farther down," Dan pointed out.

Noah straightened up to see an untouched spread of cum in Jamie's bellybutton and then between the bellybutton and the bush of pubes.

Noah's nose dipped in the jizz and then he wrapped his lips around Jamie's bellybutton and sucked the sloppy mess out. Jamie wriggled and giggled and Noah lolled his tongue to scoop the cum from below the bellybutton and even feeling the wiry hair of Jamie's pubes. Noah avoided getting any stuck in his teeth and when he rose to see if he'd missed a spot, it was clear Jamie was totally erect again.

Noah wanted to suck Jamie's cock – at fifteen, he wanted to suck everyone's cock – but it would be unfair to the man who had been very clear the last time Noah had made suggestions. Getting to lick jizz off Jamie had been quite enough of a compromise already.

However, Noah still remained totally erect, leaking almost as much precum as the loads of two twenty-one-year-old men, and at this rate he was going to have to mop the floor. Noah had already eaten all the cum and was now just licking the salty skin of his big brother's friend.

"No, no more," Jamie said as he hoisted himself into a sitting position and then moved away from Noah.

"It's ok, Jamie. Noah did a good job though, right?" Daniel asked.

"Yea... sure..." Jamie replied guiltily; "But I shouldn't have let you do that."

"Oh hush," Dan admonished him.

Dan's view of things was that all parties involved had enjoyed it and he glossed over minor details like Noah not being sixteen yet.

"I'm going to go shower," Jamie said.

Before Jamie could leave, Noah came right up behind him - all too aware he was still hard and leaking.

"That was awesome, Jamie," Noah said; "I know you feel guilty but it was still awesome."

Noah deliberately avoided the phrase "I won't tell anyone," because it would have reinforced the taboo and therefore Jamie's guilt.

"It can't happen again," Jamie said but then whispered; "At least not until your birthday."

Noah winked at Jamie, who departed his own room to leave Noah alone with his big brother. Noah turned to question Daniel;

"So... what the fuck, Dan?"

Dan just grinned back.

"I didn't expect you back so soon," Dan said unhelpfully.

"You were fucking another man... I mean, obviously I have no problem with that because I'm gay but..." Noah was lost for words.

"Look, it's maybe a bit confusing but I am straight," Dan said seriously.

"A straight guy who fucks men?" Noah asked doubtfully.

"I'm about eighty-something percent straight," Daniel clarified; "It's called hetero-flexible if you want a label for it."

Statistically only 66% of Generation Z identify as exclusively heterosexual.

"If you're not totally straight and you have sex with men... isn't that just bisexual?" Noah asked gently.

"No," Dan replied succinctly; "Noah, we're twenty first century boys, we know gender and sexuality aren't simple. If a gay guy had sex with a woman to try, would that make him bi?"

"I feel like the answer's no but I don't like admitting you're right," Noah said and then giggled.

Dan laughed too.

Noah's dick had thankfully started to go soft - it had been strange seeing his brother naked with a (massive) boner and it was getting awkward standing around with a (smaller) raging erection while his brother was dressed and flaccid.

"Jamie and I started fooling around when we hit puberty. I didn't have a girlfriend and he was figuring out he was gay and we were both horny," Dan paused and then added; "I don't have a girlfriend now and I'm still horny."

Noah rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"You straight boys will put your dicks in anything, won't you?" Noah mocked.

"Noah, I don't want you to be scared or upset or shocked," Daniel said gently; "Are you ok?"

Daniel was also thinking that if Noah was this taken aback by his sexual proclivities, how would he react when he found out their dad is gay? It was something Dan had known for years and it had remained a secret form the youngest McNelis boy.

"It was a shock... but yea I'm ok with it," Noah agreed; "It was weird seeing you naked."

Noah blushed as he said it.

"I see you naked all the time, little brother," Daniel pointed out.

Dan deliberately gazed over the nude teenager, making Noah flush self-consciously.

"Yea, but I don't see you... I've never seen you like that before," Noah said meekly.

"What? With an eight-inch boner," Dan laughed at his own complimentary boast.

"Yea," Noah agreed.

Noah felt a little bit jealous of his very big brother.

"Sorry if I seemed freaked out about you having sex with Jamie," Noah said and it still seemed amazing his straight big brother was fucking a man; "You've always been there for me and supported me."

Dan moved closer, towering over Noah and reminding him how much taller his big brother was. Dan patted Noah's shoulder and then grew serious.

"I'm sure you only came in because you were curious but it's no excuse for watching me and Jamie have sex. Voyeurism is not cool, Noah," Dan said.

"Oh... I didn't mean to... I..." Noah stuttered.

"I think you should be punished. How about a spanking?" Dan said but couldn't hold back a throaty chuckle.

Noah wasn't sure if Dan was serious or not. Given the way he'd promoted and encouraged his nudism, Noah wouldn't put anything past Daniel now.

"Let's go downstairs where there's more space," Dan said, apparently not joking.

"Are you serious?" Noah asked as he followed, his now limp dick swinging along with his balls.

"Very serious. You've been a very naughty boy, Noah," Daniel said.

Dan was still grinning but Noah realised that Dan really was about to spank him. Daniel took Noah's hand and he felt like when he was a kid and Dan had held his hand crossing the road. Hand in hand, Daniel led Noah back downstairs. Noah expected the worst – he was going to be spanked in the living room, wasn't he? It was the afternoon, after school, and the daylight was still bright; at the foot of the stairs, Noah could hear activity from outside. It was the sound of distant football games, schoolboys walking home and other after-school activities. What if someone saw him?

Noah thought the worst thing would be getting spanked while naked by his big brother in the living room, but actually it could get worse because Dan guided Noah into the sitting room instead.

The sitting room opposite the living room was even worse since it had bay windows on two sides, doubling the observation windows through which Noah might be seen. One bay window was front facing as in the living room and the other on the perpendicular side wall faced the side of the property. Noah was worried he'd get a hard-on when Dan started spanking – he'd once been caught masturbating in the living room by an older lad called Cho during the Covid-19 lockdown – which would be totally mortifying.

Daniel led Noah into the big, bright sitting room. Where Noah's eyes immediately fell on the two bay windows. Half an hour ago, Noah had stood at the bay window in the opposite room; he'd only been wearing his undies and now he was naked with double the exposure. He was far enough back to not be seen unless someone came down the driveway or into the garden and literally looked in the window but it was still very exciting. His penis behaved itself for now but it became slightly more turgid.

Dan sat on the sofa while Noah lingered by the door between the sitting room and the hall. Noah was on Dan's left and the twenty-one-year-old exaggeratedly looked forward and then to his right to emphasise the gold fishbowl of observation opportunities.

Daniel gestured with his hand to summon Noah forward. Noah felt very small and silly next to Dan; where Dan was big and masculine, Noah was slight. Noah's three-inch penis had never felt so exposed under Daniel's gaze and the sensation that the world was looking through the bay windows was almost overwhelming.

No-one was looking in the window to see the naked Noah approach Dan but Noah felt exhibited all the same.

"So, are you really, really serious? You're going to spank me for watching you and Jamie?" Noah asked.

"Yes, I'm going to spank your naked little butt. Now hurry up," Dan replied.

Noah stood beside Daniel and slowly lowered himself over his big brother thighs. Despite the baggy shorts that came almost to Dan's knees, Noah's bare chest felt the heat of bare skin and the prickle of tiny hairs. Noah's chest was directly over Dan's knees so his penis was pressed into the outside of Dan's right thigh – Noah's hairless hole was aimed at the front facing window. Noah would be quite the sight for anyone who looked in; his hairless legs, petite bare ass and his bare back bent over Dan's lap. Noah extended his left leg so it was straight but bent his right leg so it was curled in front of Dan's legs.

The hot skin-to-skin contact was intimate and confusing.

Noah gripped the arm of the sofa with his left arm extended and the seat of the sofa with his right hand; Noah was now thoroughly braced for whatever Dan did next. Noah was still (mostly) flaccid, but his penis had filled out by another half inch and he imagined what Jamie would see if he came into the room right now.

"And here was have homosexual and homoflexible," Daniel began narrating as if it were a documentary. In his passable Attenborough impression, Dan continued; "Notice the almost intimate interaction at play, homoerotic if you will; but actually, what we are watching is a disciplinary display between fraternal family members."

"Ouch!" Noah cried as his ass was swatted.

Noah looked over his shoulder and Dan looked down at him, then they both smiled and Dan spanked him again. And then again. Daniel alternated between cheeks and Noah felt the sting of his big brother's hand as it landed each time.

"I hope you're going to be more careful about walking into rooms uninvited from now on," Dan said.

"Yes. Ouchy," Noah replied and he giggled.

The laughed made him jiggle in Daniel's lap. Daniel spanked him again. Noah's smooth chest rubbed over the top Daniel's thighs and his limp dick frotted against the side of Dan's right thigh.

"Don't giggle. This is serious, young man," Dan said but he couldn't say it without chuckling himself.

"Yes, Daniel. Sorry, big brother," Noah said.

Dan swatted Noah's bottom again and the fifteen-year-old started to feel his bum get hot. Each time he was swatted, Noah's little jumps caused him to involuntarily hump Dan's thigh and soon he was rock hard just as he'd been when watching the anal sex show upstairs.

"Are you getting excited?" Dan said in a faux-admonishing tone; "You disgusting, boy."

"I'm sorry Dan... oh I think I got some on your feet," Noah warned Daniel.

Sure enough, Noah's leaky cock had snotted on the floor and the slimy pool was slick around Dan's right foot. Dan spanked him again which only made Noah hump Dan's thigh again. Dan's hot thigh beneath Noah's body was just magical.

"Ouch!"

"I've not even been counting, how silly of me," Dan said absentmindedly.

"Ouch!"

Noah's right hand jumped from the seat to the far arm of the sofa where his left hand was already bracing him, his barely hairy armpit was exposed and Noah half hoped Jamie would walk in to see it. Noah jerked again when Dan spanked his bum again.

"Ouch!"

"What! The! Fuck!"

Noah looked over his shoulder towards the front facing bay window where the voice had come from. A man watching them.

Dan simply placed his hand on Noah's tight little buttocks and gave them a rub while the observer looked totally stunned. Noah's hairless legs and bare feet were stretched toward the man and his bare ass, now red from swatting, was fully borne too. His fair-skinned bare back and the blonde-haired nape of his neck made Noah look particularly adorable. This was counterpointed by the dangling sac of balls between Noah's legs; his testicles sagging and resting against the side of Daniel's knee. Noah was thankful his almost cock was hidden at least.

"Hello, Mr McCraig," Dan said casually.

"Hi Daniel... eh... what..." Mr McCraig replied with lots of question marks at the end of his sentence fragment.

Mr McCraig leaned in the bay window to the right of the middle panel. The man had his bucket and other window washing paraphernalia and had stopped when he heard and then saw the bizarre display occurring in the McNelis living room.

"Noah misbehaved very badly," Dan said straight-faced.

"I think smacking a minor is called assault nowadays," Mr Mc Craig.

A grin twitched on the man's face; he was suppressing a snigger. Mr McCraig was just north of fifty and had four sons aged between sixteen and twenty-eight. He had short salt and pepper hair and a short grey and black beard to match.

"Noah recently started practicing nudism," Dan revealed to explained Noah's nakedness.

Dan slid his hand off Noah's arse and rested it on a soft-skinned thigh instead. Dan's fingertips were dangerously close to touching Noah's scrotum and the boy felt a leak of precum slop out onto Dan's knee.

"Unconventional," Mr McCraig replied suspiciously.

"And when you have an unruly boy who is unconventional," Dan continued wryly; "You need an unconventional discipline."

Mr McCraig nodded agreeably - not wholly believing the bullshit that was clearly a turd the size of Disneyland Paris but going along with it anyway. The man was no idiot; he used to lecture economics at Dukeskettle University until, ironically, the department ran out of funds and cut his employment.

He was also coached football and was used to the insane pranks boys played on each other. However, he couldn't imagine his sixteen-year-old son spread naked across a man's lap.

"I hope we didn't shock you Mr McCraig," Dan offered as he gently stoked the back of Noah's thigh; "Sorry about the racket too."

Noah felt put out having Daniel apologise for him - his ass was getting spanked, of course he made a racket.

"You're not the one who should apologise for the noise," Mr McCraig said to play along.

Noah knew what was about to happen.

"You're right. Noah, go and apologise to Mr McCraig properly," Dan said.

And with that Dan slid his hand under Noah's chest and pushed Noah up from his lap and spun him around. Noah stood bare naked and barefoot and still hard - facing the older man.

Noah was utterly mortified.

Mr McCraig's eyes bulged and he looked faintly embarrassed for the fifteen-year-old. Noah decided to get it over with and walked to the window to apologise "properly."

Half a meter from the man and now in full view of every frame of bay window, and indeed the street beyond if anyone should happen by, Noah exposed himself. The man continued to lean on the right-hand window; from the left, the profile of Noah's ass skinny body and horizontal prick would be visible.

"I'm sorry, Mr McCraig. I shouldn't have been bad," Noah said.

Unbearably, Noah's dribbly dick emitted a squeeze of syrupy precum that landed on Noah's toes. For a brief moment Noah feared what to say if the window cleaner asked what Noah had done to deserve such punishment.

"I caught my straight brother fucking a man," was probably not the way to go.

"...And I shouldn't have been so noisy. It won't happen again," Noah promised.

"That's..." Mr McCraig started to reply but then someone appeared from the left-hand side.

"Dad, have you even started... Oh, wow!" said the voice.

The voice belonged to one of Mr McCraig's four sons - the twenty-five-year-old, Noah thought? Joining him before Noah could recover was Mr McCraig's nineteen-year-old son and his youngest son Scott, aged sixteen. Scott had recently seen Noah naked but at the time he'd been flaccid, not boned-up.

There was an ironic symmetry to Noah having caught his brother intimately exposed and now he was exposed: what Noah saw and what the window cleaners saw.

The three boys looked at Noah in stunned silence that their father allowed to extend for a few seconds longer. They could not believe a totally naked teenage boy was standing in full view of the windows. Noah's sparse hair added to the youthful exposure, heightening the embarrassment of his display.

The spongy head of Noah's erection was covered in pre-cum, silvery strands of which were still dripping on his feet. Noah was totally mortified and yet loved it so much he didn't even think to cover up.

"Well, I think Noah had learned his lesson. And boys," Mr McCraig said to his sons; "You all understand the need for propriety and discretion?"

He was an erudite man but his sons were rougher around the edges; Noah hoped the lads wouldn't spread it around town that he'd been naked, hard and spanked in view of their dad.

"Tom wash the windows down here, Scott take the upstairs windows," Mr McCraig instructed his eldest and youngest sons. To his nineteen-year-old, he said; "Rob, we'll get started next door."

Before they could depart, Noah turned his bum on the three boys and Mr McCraig. He could feel their eyes on his ass but ignored it and walked back to Dan while Tom started washing the window.

"Can I please go to my room now?" Noah asked, utterly humiliated.

"Sure thing, buddy," Dan said as if nothing untoward had happened.

Noah got to his room and closed the door. Despite the indignity and shame, the thing Noah wanted more than anything was to jerk off all over himself. He pushed his chair in front of his bedroom door and then threw himself on his bed; gripping his dick, Noah started jerking.

His dick made slippery and slobbery noises and his hand massaged the self-lubricated head. Noah bent his legs and spread his knees, slipping a hand between his legs and pressing fingers into his perineum. He might have put a finger in his ass but he was already so close to cumming that...

Knock. Knock.

Noah opened his eyes – looking towards the window where his spread-eagled frame was faced – and realised he was being watched.

Again.

Scott was at the window, blushing but mesmerised by the sight between Noah's legs. Noah stood up, his proud boner swinging before him and carefully he opened the window so he could talk to the other teenager.

"Fuck, Noah! Look at you," Scott said; "Do you ever wear clothes?"

"Sometimes. I'm kind of a nudist," Noah confessed; "I'm still figuring it out."

"Right. Ok. I need to ask... be honest, do you shave?" Scott asked with sincere interest.

"No. I'm just... a slow developer maybe? But Dan's quite smooth too so maybe this is it," Noah answered.

He spread his arms as if to emphasise and demonstrate there was hardly any hair except the tufts under his arms and the small bush above his penis.

"I like it," Scott confessed; "Can I watch you wanking?"

Noah shouldn't have been surprised by the question and almost objected but a second passed and he realised how much being watched was quite a thrill. He was also intrigued, flattered even, by Scott's interest.

How much did he like it? Was Scott gay?

"Ok," Noah agreed.

Noah sat on the side of his bed, facing the window with his legs dangling over the edge and reached between his legs. Playing with himself in front of someone made Noah feel admired. He leaned back as he stroked with his right hand and his left arm lifted to expose his scant armpit of blonde hair. Noah was gripping the back of his own head with his left hand, watching his cock with his head bowed and eyes glued to the tumescent organ. Precum was flung off with forward strokes, leaking over his index finger and thumb; with downward strokes, the receptive ridge of the head exploded with sensation every time his fist passed over it.

Knowing that he was being watched only expedited the inevitable cum rush. Just before Noah was about to climax, he looked up again and discovered Scott had taken out his mobile phone and was recording everything...

His adolescent nudity.

His meagre armpit.

His bare feet and silky legs spread wide.

His totally bald perineum.

His hairless flat chest and skinny abdomen.

His cock protruding from a scrubby groin and silken balls.

Noah had just enough time to look shocked that he was being recorded before he shot a stream of cum with such force that it hit his face and then drenched his chest and tummy. His hand pumped on autopilot and Noah gasped for breath beneath the pleasure that was rippling through him. He didn't even care that his cum shot had been recorded because he felt absolutely amazing.

"I promise not to show anyone," Scott said; "I really, really promise."

Noah believed him but: 1) he was a very trusting (one might say naïve) person, and 2) he had no choice or control over the matter.

Noah finally dropped his left arm, his hand resting numbly on his thigh. Noah's right hand stopped draining his balls so his erection fell satisfied against his stomach in a pool of its own making. Noah moved his right hand to his balls and cupped them for the good job they'd done.

"You can't show that to anyone Scott. You made a promise," Noah said pitifully.

"I swear," Scott said; "My dad will get mad if I don't hurry up. I need to go."

Having seen Noah's show, Scott descended the ladder and departed.

Noah burst out laughing at the obscenity and absurdness of his whole afternoon.

A short time later Noah was still covered in his own filth. He enjoyed being contaminated and imagined Dan or Jamie walking into his room (or even Scott peeping in through the window). He browsed on Sextr for a while, reblogging male nudity and reading scenarios from the Group-Me about fun places to get naked. Noah had recently walked home naked and shared descriptions of the event that had gone down well – though there was disappointment he hadn't taken pictures.

Out of curiosity, Noah attempted to access explicit Event-Me's in his area but the feature was age restricted to sixteen for his geographical region. Once Noah was at the age of consent, he could browse all the events he wanted - especially those of a risqué nature.

Noah had read about the kind of events that Event-Me featured - from nude art events to swingers parties or dogging sites to voyeur exhibits or exhibitionist presentations. It was probably best such events excluded irresponsible fifteen-year-old boys. Still, the very idea of exploring these things made Noah's penis chub up again. It wouldn't be long before he could access local events.

As Noah sat covered in his own spunk, fantasised being cum on by others or being in an auditorium masturbating for an audience of one hundred rather than just one. The possibilities were very exciting and after his birthday on Halloween, he could begin to explore them.

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