When this story comes to a close, my next project will be a sequel to Anthology (https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/anthology/). Anthology is a series of short stories about alternate universes & falling in love; public humiliation & exhibition punishments; mind control & sexual manipulation; invisibility & nudity; teleportation, empathy & unlikely romance; and, a hyperbolic scheme thwarted by a seductive spy.
Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist Chapter Thirty: Exeunt
SUNDAY 01ST MAY 2022
Noah's dad, Bruce, was a consultant laparoscopic surgeon who had spent most of the last two years working in America. Noah had been looked after by his big brother Daniel – if you call some of the things Dan had orchestrated looking after him – but the secondment was finally coming to an end and Bruce was coming home.
Noah wasn't the same person anymore and things at home had changed. Noah was a nudist and Jamie, Daniel's best friend, had moved out. Bruce and Jamie had enjoyed an intense sexual relationship that had ended at Christmastime. Noah wondered what changes his dad's homecoming would bring.
For starters, Noah had introduced his dad (and Daniel and Jamie) to Morys. Noah had used the word "boyfriend" and they had all been slightly surprised. They all knew Noah to be a young, highly sexual boy and a boyfriend didn't fit that picture.
Never the less, they accepted and welcomed Morys and even suggested Morys join them for dinner. Noah, Morys, Bruce and Daniel were waiting outside the restaurant for Jamie when Noah casually mentioned previous visits; when Noah had discovered a gloryhole and the time before that involved a remote-controlled prostate massager.
Bruce and Daniel was chatting about something just out of earshot so Noah and Morys were able to discuss yet another of Noah's adventures.
"Do you have weekly misadventures?" Morys asked with amusement.
"More or less," Noah confessed.
"Let's take these one at a time," Morys said. "A remote-controlled prostate massager?"
"Yea. I was with Daniel, Jamie, Matty, Ronan and my dad," Noah said.
"Your dad was there?" Morys asked. "What happened?"
"Matty had the remote control and teased me through the entire meal. I embarrassed myself a few times by jumping around and fidgeting," Noah conceded. "Near the end, I came while sitting at the table."
"You came in front of your dad?" Morys asked – scandalised.
"Yea. He didn't know though," Noah replied. "If that turns you on though, my dad has walked in on me masturbating a few times."
Noah wasn't ready to tell his boyfriend that he'd been fucked or sucked by his dad and brother. Morys was quite impressed enough by the humiliation of shooting while his dad had been just across the table.
"Anyway, back to the prostate massager. I came in my trousers and it made a hell of a mess. Then I talked about going through puberty in front of their waiter," Noah recalled – his dad had been more embarrassed than Noah.
"I love your stories," Morys said.
"Before I left I dipped the waiter's hand into my trousers and underpants, which were filled with cum," Noah concluded. Morys looked disbelieving. "The waiter was really hot and I liked his hand on my dick. It had gone more or less soft by then but it was sloppy and gross."
"Your penis is never gross," Morys said and gave Noah a peck on the cheek.
"The other time was back in February. I accidentally spilled stuff on my trousers and went to the toilet to clean them. I had to take them off, obviously..." Noah explained.
"Obviously," Morys parroted sarcastically.
"Anyway, a waiter walked in and caught me in my undies and it turns out there's a gloryhole in there," Noah said.
"How do these things keep happening to you?" Morys asked.
"Just lucky, I guess," Noah decided. "We were caught by an older man too so I got two dicks for the price of one."
"Being with you is going to be exciting," Morys thought aloud.
"See, life would be boring without my misadventures. You get to live vicariously through me," Noah put a positive spin on things.
"I just need to share your body with other guys," Morys sulked but behind his pout there was a wolfish grin.
"My body but not my heart," Noah said.
Morys looked surprised by the expression of affection – deep and heartfelt.
There were no adventures in the restaurant that night however. When Jamie arrived, the five guys went inside. Morys was touched to be invited to dinner by his boyfriend but he knew it was more of a friendly overture. Noah took his friends to family dinners sometimes too. It was not a giant leap in their relationship for Morys to be sat with Noah and his family, but it was certainly a step.
WEDNESDAY 04TH MAY 2022
"Stop it," Noah said with a limp wristed slap against Morys's arm. "Say that again," he added.
Matty, Kevin, Samir, Toby, Amos and Ronan all watched the queasy show of affection.
"Is this really important flirting?" Matty asked. "Or can you... stop? Please stop."
Kevin blushed, half-smiled and looked away from Matty while the others laughed at his comment. No-one really minded the flirting but it was rather mawkish.
"We're not stopping," Morys said.
"Unless you make us," Noah said as if they were going to fight for their right to be sentimental, flirtatious and publicly affectionate.
The boys were all loitering while waiting for the rest of the Drama Club to convene. Noah had put his school uniform on after school... Which was a funny thing to say. Noah of course had been naked for the entire school day so to cap it off by getting dressed always felt a bit strange.
This evening was to be the grand showing of Dural and Jasper's play. Dural and Jasper were running around getting things organised and they had a crew of helpers.
Noah and Morys both had parts to play in Act III, some of the others had minor roles and Kevin's contribution had been to set design. Noah's scene, of course, involved nudity. Mr Cooke had made a show of reluctance at allowing this...
"I don't know how appropriate it is for an upstanding and morally contentious teacher to allow a naked teenage schoolboy on stage, flashing his hairless genitals."
...but eventually relented.
Noah had to smile as he watched Dural and Jasper plead the pervy teacher to allow them to have a nude scene in their play about bullying. The man was always more than happy to see Noah naked but he maintained a façade as a teacher and Deputy Head that it might be not be decent.
Ultimately, Noah had been asked. Mr Cooke smirked as Noah was made to say he wanted to be naked on stage for the scene. In all honesty, Noah DID want to be naked on stage for the scene in which bullies strip him, lock him out the changing room and take pictures that are sent to the whole school.
The play had very serious points to make about bullying but the scene was gratuitous. It was a scene that was right up Noah's street.
Since Noah and Morys weren't really needed until later in the play, they had tried to be helpful. However, poor Dural and Jasper were nervous and stressed and had responded to the offer by saying: "Get out of my fucking way, I'm busy."
So, the boys were loitering and waiting to be called.
The world was like a stage in which every boy must play a part and Noah's was a nude one.
Noah was fine with it – the plan was to stage the play for the Sixth Form since it was agreed that the mature content was better suited for the consent able 16-18 age group. There were nearly two hundred boys in the Five Dukes Sixth Form but not all of them would attend. Besides, every boy in the school saw Noah naked all day every day for the last eight months so it wasn't going to be the most taxing exposure ever.
Anyway, while they waited, they chatted and Noah and Morys had flirted and then been mocked for it.
"Look, I don't want to get in between you two..." Matty replied, his eyes shifting as he thought about it. "I mean... unless that's an option?"
"It is not," Morys made clear.
"Fine," Matty said sulkily.
"Do you want to go out with me?"
Eight words. Some of them quite short words. Matty's brain could not compute them. Matty was not the only one stunned into silence. Everyone had gone quiet and all heads had turned to the person who had spoken – Kevin.
Kevin looked at Noah.
Everyone looked at Noah.
Kevin looked back to Matty.
Everyone looked at Matty.
"I meant what. I mean... I meant to say, what?" Matty said. "What?!"
"Last week, Noah pointed out that how you feel about me is obvious," Kevin started to say.
"Don't know what you mean," Mateo replied nonchalantly.
Everyone knew what Kevin meant.
"He also pointed out that no-one knows how I feel..." Kevin continued.
"You keep things close to the chest," Mateo said understandingly. "You're firm, muscular chest."
"I want to keep you close to my chest," Kevin said earnestly.
"Awww," said Toby and Amos.
"I should have told you sooner how I felt, except... I still haven't completely figured it out," Kevin admitted. "Guys, girls, neither, both. I can't figure it out..."
Kevin had read that depression could mess with your sex drive and sexual response cycle and he'd been depressed for years. He couldn't remember a time when he hadn't felt that way but he could remember a time when it stopped. Or started to stop. Matty had that effect on people.
"But I know how I feel about you, Mateo. I know I want to be with you," Kevin admitted.
Matty burst into tears.
Kevin stood up and walked to Matty, whose face was in his hands. He knelt in front of Matty and put out his arms. Matty fell into them and they embraced for a long time. The others accepted that Kevin had borne his soul and come out and made himself vulnerable – for a boy of few words, he was possibly the bravest person they'd ever met.
"Are you ok?" Kevin asked.
"I'm just really happy," Matty wailed. "Can't you tell?"
Kevin chuckled and put his hands on either side of Matty's face, wiping the tears away.
"I find it hard to talk about how I feel," Kevin admitted.
"I find it hard to talk too?" Matty tried to sympathise.
Kevin smiled while the others laughed at the ludicrous statement.
"You're doing a great job of talking," Amos reassured him.
"For a long time, I didn't know what I felt or if I felt anything," Kevin added.
Kevin had spiralled into depression and it had seemed impossible to get out of it until Mateo.
"Making friends had seemed like the hardest thing in the world. You made it so easy, Matty," Kevin continued. "Noah says even if we're just friends, I'm stuck with you now..."
"Hey!" Matty objected, shooting a look at Noah who held hands up in surrender.
"Do you want to be stuck with me?" Kevin asked Matty.
"I do," Matty replied.
He hadn't meant the response to sound so matrimonial.
"You may now kiss the annoying boy," Noah joked.
Noah also got a slap.
"What the fuck?" Noah asked.
"I agree," Morys said.
Noah and Morys had been called to the set for Act III of the play. Those that had smaller roles were directed to the other side of the set while everyone else in their group tried to find seats or space to stand for their friends big scene.
"Mateo and Kevin?" Noah said disbelievingly.
"Stranger things have happened," Morys said.
"Like what?" Noah replied.
"Season one, season two and season three of Stranger Things has happened," Morys grinned.
"That was terrible," Noah replied but he was laughing.
"You still like me though, right?" Morys asked.
Morys kissed Noah's lips gently and caressed his nipple through his school shirt.
"Yea, I still like you," Noah admitted.
"Mateo and Kevin though?" Morys said with the same level of disbelief that Noah had.
Morys had walked to the edge of the behind-the-scenes section to peek out. His eyes widened and he dropped the curtain back.
"Eh... Noah..." Morys said.
"Yea? What?" he replied.
"Have you seen the audience?" Morys asked.
TEN SECONDS LATER
"Why is the motherfucking audience so big?" Noah demanded of Mr Cooke.
Mr Cooke grinned.
"Oh, I thought you would have noticed ages ago," Mr Cooke said with barely contained glee.
"It thought it would just be the Sixth Form?" Noah said.
The Five Dukes Sixth Form consisted of around two hundred boys aged between sixteen and eighteen and Noah had figured maybe 150 would actually attend. The Year 12 and Year 13 boys occupying the audience was six or seven times that number!
"It is just the Sixth Form, Noah," Mr Cooke said innocently. "However, rehearsals were going so well and the message was so important that I suggested we extend the invitation."
"Extended it to who?" Morys asked because Noah was too stunned to speak.
Which was quite a feat. For a nudist who had spent the whole school year totally naked to balk at the idea of being seen naked seemed irrational. However, Noah looked at it this way:
Between nine hundred and a thousand boys Noah's own age were about to see him on stage totally naked and shaved.
"Well, there's boys from Five Dukes obviously and from Barons Edge Comprehensive," Mr Cooke said. "Then there's Dukeskettle Comprehensive, Dukesbank High School, Dukeswell Academy, Dukeshead Secondary School, High Baron High School and Baron's Lee High School."
Almost every school in the motherfucking country!
"I don't believe this," Noah said.
"Dural sent invites via messenger to everyone's phone. That was my idea," Mr Cooke admitted.
"You should be ashamed of yourself," Morys said quietly.
Noah's eyes snapped to his boyfriend. Morys had a point and he was grateful for the defence... however...
"On the other hand, this is kinda my thing," Noah admitted.
"Yea, I know," Morys agreed.
"On the other hand, it's liked nine hundred boys!" Noah countered.
"Yea, I know," Morys agreed.
"Just over a thousand actually," Mr Cooke pointed out unhelpfully – though he was including the entire cast and crew.
"On the other hand... why have I got three hands?" Noah pondered. "This is kinda a dream come true for me."
"Yea, I know," Morys replied gently. "But the fact a teacher helped to make your naked exposure happen is fucked up."
"Noah's a nudist," Mr Cooke protested. "He's been exposing his genitals to every teacher, student and visitor at this school for the entire year."
Mr Cooke knew his defence was lame. There was no way to mitigate the fact that he had assisted with Noah's exposure and then boasted about it – he was usually more careful.
"Let's get ready for the scene," Noah said.
"Just like that?" Morys asked. "You're over the one thousand boys looking at you naked?"
"Honestly?" Noah asked and Morys nodded. "I'm really looking forward to it now."
After taking a few minutes to think about it, it was like a dream come to true to be exposed like this. Ever since Dural and Jasper wrote the play about bullying and suggest Noah have apart in it, it was obvious something like this would happen. Right?
Noah and Morys met Dural and Jasper huddled together at the edge of the stage as Act II, Scene III was coming to an end. They had written and directed it and starred in multiple scenes throughout but took more prominent starring roles in Act III. Just in time for Noah's role to come into play.
"I didn't realise the audience would be so big," Noah said.
Dural and Jasper broke their murmured discussion and both smiled or smirked.
"We were kinda surprised so many people responded. When we sent out the text, we only got about six hundred replies," Dural said.
Noah couldn't tell if he was joking.
"We had to turn notifications silent after a while, it sounded like our phones were having an aneurysm," Jaspers jested.
"Is my scene... Do I still need to get naked?" Noah asked.
Act III saw Noah as the victim of physical, verbal and cyber bullying. It culminated, of course, with a penultimate act in which Noah was stripped naked. The final act saw the bullies get their comeuppance but also an epilogue that captures the effects of bullying even after it has stopped or bullies have been punished.
"You can't back out now, Noah," Dural insisted.
"Technically you can," Jasper conceded – he had always been the gentler and more thoughtful of the pair.
"Please don't," Dual begged.
He begged not only because they had worked so hard on the production that a change now was work no-one wanted to deal with but also because Dural really wanted Noah bare naked on stage in front of all those people.
"I'm only teasing," Noah said.
Noah straightened his school tie and was ready. Dural and Jasper re-entered the stage at the end of Act II Scene III and Noah made his appearance shortly after.
ENTER NOAH
When Noah entered the stage there was no fanfare or emphasis on it. Noah was just another character, albeit one who was quickly singled out as the victim. Noah shared the stage with Dural and Jasper, Mateo, Mekonnen, Colt, Jonah, Ryan, Glenn and Brandon, Bill and Ben and half a dozen other lads who filled out the stage and added numbers to the spectators for Noah's big moment. The eclectic mix of characters came from five different schools and only as Noah thought about that did he wonder if that was what had driven the audience numbers up. Had the boys told their peers there was a must-see scene?
Noah had butterflies when he looked at the audience. Noah had literally been filmed getting fucked by ten men, one after the other, a few double penetrations as well as masturbation, hand jobs, blowjobs and rimming. Filmed as well as a live audience of young men! So what was it about this that made Noah so nervous?
Noah supposed it was because they were all seventeen give or take a year. They were all wearing school uniforms. They were all his peers and most were going to be surprised by the sight of his shaved genitals on stage.
The dialogue was sharp, witty and barbed. There were moments of humour and affection. However, beneath it there was always the threat of the bullies, played by Dural and Jasper, whose presence and delivery were so good that it cast the lighter moments as a veneer.
"Let's get him after the match," said Dural.
ACT III, SCENE II
Scene one had involved sarcastic and caustic comments before a football game with several of the comments eliciting gasps and actual "boo's" from the audience. The next scene was set post-match. Noah and most of the others were no longer wearing the school uniform but instead a t-shirts and shorts.
"We shouldn't have lost that game," Jasper complained as they entered the locker room.
Well, the backdrop was a locker room.
"We lost because of the poofter. Too busy looking at legs and ass," Dural accused.
That was... true, but unfair.
"I was not. I tried my best," Noah replied weakly.
"Look at his little legs. Has he even started puberty yet? Maybe the gay gene also made you pathetic," Dural said.
"Just leave me alone," Noah said as he turned away.
The other boys on stage had stayed out of it but some offered sheepish glances, hoping the horrible comments would end and others looked at Noah was hostility – agreeing that he was to blame for the failure to win the football game that had happened between scenes.
"I don't think so," Dural spat nastily.
"We're a joke because of you," Jasper said.
"Yea, so let's get a laugh out of you," Dural said. "Grab him."
Two boys grabbed him and Dural wasted no time in advancing on Noah, pulling his t-shirt up to expose his chest. Dural stood to the side so the audience could see Noah's bare chest. There were a few hoots and cat calls but most people were appalled by the physical attack on a weaker boy – a classic bullying move.
"You guys are assholes," Noah objected.
"That's not very nice," Jasper said as if they were the victims.
Dural responded by tugging at Noah's t-shirt and pushing it over the back of his head so his whole chest was exposed to the teenage audience. The boys holding his arms took turns loosening their grip only so Dural could pull the t-shirt off completely.
A shirtless seventeen-year-old boy on stage was pretty tame, even if he was puny and didn't look his age. Noah was pushed closer to the front of the stage where everyone would get a better view. Dural tossed the shirt to Jasper and they played keep-away for a few seconds before Jasper threw the item into the audience.
"Hey guys, that's not fair. Leave him alone now," Morys said.
"Oops," Jasper said insincerely – as if the discarding of Noah's clothes were an accident.
"Yea. It's not all Noah's fault we lost," Jonah pointed out.
"Well, he can shoulder the blame for all of you," Jasper replied darkly.
"Unless one of you want to join him," Dural threatened.
The boys who had defended Noah cowered in the background.
"Should we?" Dural said.
"Let's do it," Jasper agreed.
"We're going to teach you a lesson," Dural spat.
Dural and Jasper each knelt beside a foot while Noah continued to be restrained. They pulled off his trainers and then his socks, tossing them into the Sixth Form audience too
"What are you doing? Stop it," Noah complained, wriggling unsuccessfully.
"You're a gayboy anyway, this must be a dream come true," Dural asserted.
The audience looked uncomfortable with how visceral Noah's bullying was but when Jasper yanked down Noah's shorts, they looked more interested. Noah could see they were conflicted – bullying is bad and physical and emotional abuse are disgraceful. On the other hand, a cute sixth former was now on stage in front of them in just his briefs.
There were some giggles and another few whistles.
Noah's shorts were pulled away from his bare feet and tossed into the audience.
"Look at his little panties," Dural cackled.
"Who wears little white unides. You're even more pathetic than we thought," Jasper added.
"It doesn't hide much, does it?" Dural demeaned and then pulled out the front of Noah's briefs to look inside. "But there's not much to hide."
The bullies laughed.
"You guys, stop it," Morys said. "You've had your fun."
"Oh, have we?" Dural asked.
Dural moved behind Noah and gripped his briefs on the lower edge of the hips. Noah saw the audience look astounded. The bullying scene had gone from distressing to potentially incredible in a very short time. They weren't really going to pants a boy on stage were they?
Noah could see a thousand pair of eyes – was it really that many or had everyone exaggerated? – staring at him expectantly. They could see Noah's long and silky legs, smooth and beautiful, and his bare feet. His chest and abdomen were flat and boyish and hairless. Indeed, the hairlessness was a theme because they could see Noah's armpits too and they looked smooth too.
"Now we've had fun!" Dural declared with a sneer.
Dural pulled down Noah's underpants.
The mass attendance of Sixth Formers from across the entire school country watched as Noah's little, hairless penis came into view. Noah kicked but Dural let go of the briefs in the same moment so the underwear went flying into the audience.
The response was gut wrenching. The laughs, hoots, the groans. The smiling, the wincing, the embarrassed aversion. Sixteen-to-eighteen-year schoolboys from all over the Five Dukes area – a city and multiple towns took in the sight of the bare naked Sixth Former who looked more like a Year 9 or Year 10.
"He's naked."
"He's hairless."
"...puberty..."
"Fucking hell."
"Oh my..."
"...disgusting..."
"Jesus Christ."
"...see his dick..."
"Help him."
"...three inches tops."
"Should we be looking at this?"
"Poor boy."
"...because it's wrong!"
"He's never a Sixth Former."
"...because he's got no pubes..."
"...probably shaves."
"...doesn't deserve this."
"So embarrassing."
"Everyone he knows has seen his willy."
"Let him go."
"I've seen smaller."
Dural rounded Noah and laughed at him, but his eyes found Noah's to check he was ok. Noah gulped and gave a tiny nod for the next scene in his humiliation. Because it can always get worse.
"Come on, let him go now," Jonah said.
"Shut up, you fucking pussies. This little gay deserves it," Dural shouted back.
"Besides, this is hilarious. Look at him," Jasper said.
"Let me go. Please let me go," Noah said.
Everyone was looking at Noah!
"Why have you got no pubes? Did they fall out with embarrassment?" Dural taunted.
Dural pulled a mobile phone from his pocket.
"No!" Noah protested at the sight of it.
"How about a post-match picture. Since you lost us the match, you little cunt," Dural said.
"Please don't take pictures," Noah pleaded realistically.
"Why not?" asked Jasper.
"Because I'm naked," Noah whined with humiliation.
There was a constant fight in the audience between empathising with Noah's bullying and being enthralled by the total nudity and humiliation of a peer. They were embarrassed for him but...
Dural pointed and clicked a picture of Noah; full-frontal nudity, peeks into his smooth armpits, glimpses of his bald balls nestled underneath his limp two-and-a-half-inch penis and his long hairless thighs and lower legs. Noah's foreskin was peeled back enough to reveal the eye but most of the head was covered; the foreskin was wrapped over the glans, emphasising the shape of the head within.
"How about we post that to the Yearbook," Jasper said.
"I've got a better idea," Dural said with a sneer.
"Let the whiny poof go," Jasper said to the boys who had been holding Noah.
Noah was glad to be released and he covered his penis at last.
"I've got the entire school in my group chat," Dural boasted. "Everyone in school is about to see your pathetic body."
Dural pressed send.
A phone in the audience alerted with a received message.
Noah's eyes widened. Something Mr Cooke had said earlier – invites to the play had been sent to everyone's phone. They had everyone's phone numbers!
Another phone bleeped.
And another.
Ten at once.
Beeping, buzzing, trilling.
Twenty, fifty a hundred.
Quiet, loud and silent alerts.
Two hundred. Three! Five!
Every phone in the room responded to a message sent from the phone on stage and one by one, everyone looked to see the naked picture of Noah arrive on their screens.
"Twenty first century bullying, mate," Jasper said.
"Ten seconds and nine hundred people see you naked," Dural said.
Noah looked at the faces of the audience. They could not believe they had seen him naked and were even more taken aback to see the picture on their own phone screen. A naked boy with his genitals fully exposed.
"In an hour, it'll be online and all over the world," Jasper added.
Noah joined the thousand-odd Sixth Formers in wondering if any of the anonymous boys sitting there would do just that. Share his picture. Despite the anti-bullying message of the play. Perhaps not sharing the incriminating picture was a test of morals for the audience.
"How can you be so cruel?" Noah said, his voice cracking.
The room turned very sympathetic.
Jasper and Dural laughed at him.
"I didn't do anything to you. How can you be so mean to someone so meaningless?" Noah added.
"Because it's easy. Because they let us," Dural said of the onstage peers who had watched it happen.
"Maybe they did," Noah replied. "But they didn't do this to me... you did."
"It's their fault," Jasper also pointed at the group. "They didn't stop us."
"You shouldn't have needed stopping," Noah cried. "You should have known it was wrong and stopped yourselves."
"Bullying succeeds because of the fear of the victim, but the victim is not to blame," said Mr Cooke – entering from offstage. "Bullying continues when those that know about it do nothing to stop it but they can be scared too and they are not to blame. Bullies are to blame."
The lines were delivered as a soliloquy while Dural and Jasper hovered around Noah looking please with themselves.
"Boys!" Mr Cooke snapped at them.
Dural and Jasper looked at the teacher.
"We know what you did to Noah. Come with me," Mr Cooke said – there was anger and fire and seriousness in his voice.
Dural and Jasper were in big trouble.
The curtain fell.
EXUANT
Off stage, Noah was exhilarated and traumatised.
If he was honest, he loved humiliation with all his heart. Exposure and exhibitionism were exciting. However, the moment that Noah realised a real nude photo had been sent to the entire bastard audience of Sixth Formers, Noah had never felt so exposed and humiliated. And that was saying a lot.
Noah was surrounded by sympathetic faces, people checking on him, congratulating him for acting his part so well and one person put a blanket around his shoulders. It was Morys, of course. Morys sat beside him and put an arm around Noah.
"You ok?" Morys asked.
"Let's talk after," Noah replied.
Noah was still processing how he felt.
The blanket around his back didn't quite reach his buttocks so Noah felt cool air on his crack. Noah tried to pull the blanket closed at the front but his collar was still exposed. Noah's bare legs and feet remained visible and his groin was still not covered. His PE kit costume had been thrown into the audience so it was gone – he should still have his school uniform somewhere though.
While Noah recovered, the plays epilogue played out with a message about speaking out. The message was about the harm bullying does long term to issues of trust and self-worth, self-harm and suicide.
That done, the entire cast were invited back on stage. Noah, of course was still naked. There had been cheering and applause but when Noah arrived, it was tremendous. Noah was really rather touched by the recognition.
Everyone on stage held hands and took a bow but Noah hadn't even considered trying to cover his modesty. Noah tried to recall if he had ever been nude in front of such a big audience. Certainly not an audience of his peers. Noah was used to EMARP where even the large audiences were exclusively gay men who had attended for the purpose of seeing his nudity and exhibition of sex. What would these boys think of him?
By way of conclusion, Mr Cooke took centre stage.
"I would like you all to thank the crew who made this possible – from set design and construction to lighting," Mr Cooke said.
Applause!
"You should thank the cast who brought the characters to life," Mr Cooke continued. "In particular Dural and Jasper."
Applause!
"Dural and Jasper were not only the antagonists but also the writers and producers and directors," Mr Cooke reminded everyone.
Applause!
"And finally, lets thank Noah," Mr Cooke proposed. "For those who do not know him, Noah is a nudist but his volunteering to be to totally naked on stage in front of an audience of strangers was still very brave."
Mr Cooke was as seedy as he could feasibly be for a teacher. What he wanted to say was...
"...his volunteering to be totally naked on stage in front of an audience of teenage boys, most of them strangers, was very brave. Especially for someone so boyish and pitiful. To expose his hairlessness, must have been mortifying. Especially for a teenager who barely needs to shave.
His small, limp penis was exposed to all of you. Just imagine what it would feel like. Noah is seventeen but we can all agree he doesn't look like it, not after seeing that tiny two-inch stub.
Exposing his genitals to nearly a thousand of you, no-one else in this room would do that or even consider doing that. And moreover, to agree to be photographed and for that photo to be shared with everyone in the room?
Noah has no idea who you might share that picture with. Sure, many of you will have deleted the picture of a bald nudist boy but many of you will probably have saved it. Some of you might share it online and how would Noah ever know? He can't stop you sharing that picture of his small, wilted willy with your friends or family, schoolmates, workmates or even the entire internet.
Noah was so brave to accept that some of you will expose and humiliate him despite the message of the play. Still, Noah wanted everyone to appreciate his method acting and we should all give the stupid, naked loser and his pathetic penis a round of applause."
"Noah considers himself a method actor and we should all give him a round of applause for exposing his vulnerability and for his bravery," Mr Cooke concluded in reality.
When the clapping died down, Jasper called out across the crowd.
"We'll be doing a meet and greet with you all, if anyone wants to talk to us about the themes or chat to the cast and crew," Jasper said.
"A meet and greet?" Noah asked disbelievingly as the cast and crew finally started to disperse.
"You don't have to stay naked," Dural assured Noah.
"But you want me to?" Noah responded.
"Of course I want you to mingle with the boys from eight different schools while your balls-out naked," Dural answered. "But no-one will make you. It's up to you, Noah."
"Fine," Noah replied as if it were a great burden rather than another dream come true.
Noah looked across the hall at the uncountable boys in the room. What an amazing adventure. He saw Amos and Toby chatting to Ronan and Samir, laughing about something and being joined by a pair of interested lads in Dukeshead Secondary School ties. Matty and Kevin were stood together with intimate proximity but stopping short of hand holding or kissing, they talked politely to lads from Baron's Lee High School.
"You seem more relaxed now," Said Morys.
"I think I was in shock after everything that happened on stage," Noah confessed.
"But you're not now?" Morys asked.
Noah put his arms around his boyfriend and then kissed his cheek.
"I'm fine, Morys. I promise I'm fine," Noah said.
"You're in your element now," Morys suggested.
Noah chuckled and looked around the room – so many boys and all of them could see him naked! Morys was right, he was in his element.
"Are you ok with that?" Noah asked.
"Sure," Morys grinned.
He meant it too – for all Morys worried about what Noah meant to him, and more importantly vice versa, he could understand why Noah enjoyed scenarios like this.
"I'll see you in a bit," Noah promised as he handed over his blanket to Morys.
Noah began to walk amongst the crowd. A millennium of boys. Many of them seemed to part before him like the red sea... well, he was Noah after all.
MANENET
Other boys had questions.
"Are you really naked?"
"Yea, is that like... a skin tight suit?"
"Feel for yourself," Noah replied.
One of the sixteen-year-olds stroked Noah's back and then down, over his sacrum and across a soft, fleshy butt cheek. The other stroked a hand over Noah's chest from his clavicle, over his nipple, down to his bellybutton and then sliding over his squad, flaccid penis.
"Fucking hell."
"Why would you be naked?"
"I'm a nudist," Noah replied.
Noah continued through the crowd.
"Aren't you worried about that picture?"
"Not really. People might see it but who's going to risk spreading naked images of a seventeen-year-old schoolboy?" Noah asked.
Noah knew all too well that plenty of people would spread such images. Boys could be cruel and the internet could be a cesspool. Mr Godetia or Mr Cooke would happily spread such pictures, for example. Noah was unconcerned about it – he was a nudist and some people might see him naked. Noah asserted that he was an intelligent and willing participant in all his nude and sexual encounters. He really did not mind who saw his penis.
"Wow!"
"It's him! It's you!"
"Do I know you?" Noah asked the excited boys who had just approached.
"Kind of..." replied one of five boys who were staring at Noah with open amazement.
"We met briefly about fifteen months ago."
"Yea, we go to High Baron High School? We'd just left school for the day when we saw you..."
"Naked in the street."
"In broad daylight."
Noah recognised them now – the boys who had caught him after Dual and Jasper and their friends had stripped him totally naked in the street. He'd got hard too but his face had been covered... gosh, how had they recognised him.
"We knew it must be you."
"There can't be two boys in Five Dukes County who are crazy enough to flash their willy everywhere."
"We recognised your penis."
"He recognised your penis."
Noah chuckled and blushed.
"Can we get a picture with you?"
Noah hadn't expected to let fans take even more pictures but there was something satisfying about the idea of nude selfies. Noah agreed, but only if they forwarded the picture him via Sextr.
Noah found himself with two boys on the left and three on the right, his naked self was pressed into the middle of the five schoolboys. Noah smiled – last year those boys had told him to get hard, to wank himself and now he was still naked, albeit soft this time.
"Do you like people looking at your dick?"
"Why did you shave?"
"Do you ever get a boner when your naked?"
"Are you really seventeen?"
"Is nudism a fetish?"
Winding through a room with nearly a thousand boys his own age, Noah was starting to struggle to stay soft. His penis had chubbed up a little and a few people noticed.
"Is that as big as it gets?"
"Do you jerk of naked thinking about being naked?"
As attention died down and the novelty wore off, Noah began to feel exposed again. He spotted Morys near one of the exits from the hall and he headed towards his boyfriend who opened the door as Noah arrived. They stepped into the hall together where it was cold, dark and quiet.
"Do you want to go for a walk?" Morys asked.
"Sure," Noah agreed – it was nice to get a break from the din in the hall.
"That was really hot," Morys said.
"Which part?" Noah clarified.
"All of it I guess. If you were still upset, I'd be mad about how far the play went but you enjoyed it, didn't you?" Morys asked.
"It went much farther than we rehearsed but it was a lot like the roleplaying scenarios I love," Noah replied. "Really unrealistically real."
"And then mingling with the audience afterwards?" Morys asked while chuckling.
"Walking naked amongst beautiful, uniformed schoolboys my own age?" Noah said. "Oh yea, that was terrible."
"I've been thinking again..." Morys said.
Noah braced himself.
"I've been thinking that maybe we're thinking too much?" Morys said.
"What do you mean?" Noah asked.
"I just mean... I've been overthinking. It's fine to want to try and define our relationship," Morys answered. "Limits and expectations but I also feel like we should be able to get upset or excited about things, change our minds and... well anyway, do you want to have sex in Mr Cooke's classroom?"
"I'm sorry, what?" Noah said.
He had not anticipated Morys being ready for sex anytime soon and if he was, Noah figured it would have had more of a preface, more intimacy and privacy.
"I want to have sex with you," Morys said clearly. "I'm still not ready for penetration."
"I love penetration," Noah enthused.
"I realised that what I liked most about you when we first me was how fearless and flaunting you were," Morys added. "It's different now that we're dating and I wonder who else is looking at you and who else you're looking at but... everyone. Everyone is looking at you and you're a horny boy so..."
"I'm looking at everyone too," Noah concluded.
"Exactly. But you chose me, right?" Morys asked.
"I did," Noah agreed.
"I choose you. I chose you to be my first time and I'd like it to be tonight," Morys said.
"I know it's your birthday, I haven't forgotten. I was going to surprise you," Noah said.
"Well, let me surprise you," Morys said.
Morys pulled Noah into the nearby classroom and kicked the door closed, then locked it.
Morys kissed Noah's lips and stroked his soft skin. It was cold and covered with gooseflesh. Noah wrapped his arms around Morys and then jumped to wrap his legs around Morys's waist while the kissing continued.
Morys carried Noah to the teacher's desk and parked his boyfriend on the edge. Morys pulled his lips free and began to kiss down Noah's body – nipples, bellybutton, cock. Morys kissed Noah's erection which had sprouted quickly for a boy who was usually very restrained.
Noah was horny and excited by the prospect of intimacy with Morys. Noah reached for the bottom of Morys's t-shirt and pulled it up. Morys hadn't changed out of the shorts and t-shirt outfit he had worn for Act III of the play. With the t-shirt off, all Morys had left was trainers, socks, boxers and shorts.
Morys kicked off the trainers and then pulled off his socks.
"Fuck, the floor is cold," Morys observed as his bare feet made contact.
"Concentrate on fucking me, Mr," Noah cautioned.
Morys grinned back. The room was poorly light – illuminated from the external lights of the building shining in thought the windows and the night lights that kept the building from total darkness; however, the low light was almost romantic.
Noah reached forward from his perch on the desk and pushed Morys's shorts and underwear down as far as he could reach, Morys dipped into his pocket for a condom and a packet of lube – he'd come prepared – and then pushed his clothes down himself.
Totally naked, Morys was absolutely beautiful. Noah drank in the gaze of the sexy boy. Morys was shorter than Noah but more muscular and darker skinned. His black pubes and chest hair marked him out as more mature.
Morys stroked his cock until it got hard and then then rolled the condom onto his prick. It was shorter than Noah's but thick and slightly curved. Soon it was wrapped and Morys squeezed lube onto the head and stroked it down the shaft.
"Are you ok to do this?" Morys asked.
"One hundred percent. Do you still want to do it?" Noah checked.
"More than anything," Morys said.
Noah lay back on the desk, his legs wide and his butt hanging over the edge. Morys looked over the top of Noah's prone body as he lined up his dick. Morys's dick slide across Noah's balls and then his perineum and then pressed against the hole.
"Push it in," Noah said.
Morys teased Noah by inserting himself with slow and painful care. Morys knew Noah had been fucked but he wanted this moment to be different. It was different. Morys pushed and pulled with intimate and deliberate movements. Noah pulled his legs back until he almost looked like a turtle stuck on his shell but it made it easier for Morys to penetrate.
Morys didn't have the biggest cock in the world but he was proving the old saying about size not mattering – it's what you do with it that counts. Morys's head seemed to magnetically find Noah's prostate, gliding over it and pressing the pleasure button with each push.
The curve of Morys's dick made it the perfect prostate massager.
Noah looked up at Morys and thought he looked glorious while Morys thought Noah was the most beautiful boy in the world. Noah grabbed his dick and started stroking himself while Morys continued to hump Noah's ass with fleshy slaps resounding on each thrust.
Noah didn't ask Morys to go harder – he was thinking about his experience as having sex instead of fucking. Morys would have gone farther can called it making love. It was lovely.
Morys was so hard. He had never expected the sensation to be so powerful. The ring of Noah's anus seemed to clamp on his cock, surrounding it, gripping it and modulating the tension around his shaft. Morys pulled his cock all the way out for a moment, slapping his cock around Noah's ass.
Morys was also slightly turned on by having sex in school. In a classroom no less. He could imagine getting caught or the classroom being full and they were demonstrating for sex education. Morys's fantasy was exciting only because it was not reality.
Just for once, Noah was not thinking about humiliation. Having sex in a classroom would usually have accompanied a fantasy about being watched by a room full of boys or being caught by a teacher. Noah was quite content to be in the moment – not that he wasn't still interested in fantasy. Noah was sure he'd think about this and embellish the moment later.
Morys pushed his erection back inside Noah's anus and this time his pace was faster. The grip of Noah's sphincter was not like the grip of a hand. It was so much more. Morys could understand why men liked having sex so much; he wondered too if he would be so enthusiastic about being the bottom.
Noah was still masturbating while being humped and he started to edge himself while waiting for Morys to climax.
Close to orgasm, the two naked boys were sweating and breathing hard. Finally, Morys shot, filling the condom with hot cum. He could feel the sperms swimming around the head of his dick where they were contained within the protection. The sex had been more intimate than Noah had ever experienced before and it did feel special to him. Morys had been a gifted lover.
Noah finished too – cumming on himself and dashing his chest and tummy with jizz.
"You love being a messy boy, don't you?" Morys teased.
"You can clean me up if you want," Noah suggested.
"No, I like you this way," Morys decided.
"Did you like your first time?" Noah asked nervously.
"I loved it," Morys confessed.
"We can do it again sometime?" Noah asked.
"Maybe somewhere softer?" Morys proposed.
Morys had pulled out and removed the condom, tying it and dumping it in Mr Cooke's bin. A part of him hoped the dirty teacher found it – a thought that made Morys smile.
"Softer, good idea," Noah agreed.
Morys pulled on his t-shirt and shorts and then looked at Noah who was still naked.
"I don't have any clothes for you," Morys apologised.
"It's fine," Noah said as if it weren't a problem.
Noah – a naked, hairless, seventeen-year-old schoolboy who was now splashed with cum. It took a special personality to be so nonchalant about being seen like that.
"You can wear one of my socks over your dick if you want," Morys suggested.
Noah chuckled – it was a fun image but he'd rather be seen naked.
"No thanks," Noah replied.
Morys put on his socks and trainers and the boys agreed to walk back to the hall. They both figured that the audience and Drama Club members would probably have started to clear out. At least that would reduce the number of people who were about to see Noah again from nearly one thousand to... less than one thousand?
"Noah?" asked Morys asked as they walked down the deserted school corridor.
Morys reached for Noah's hand and Noah took it.
"Yes?" Noah replied.
"What were you going to surprise me with for my birthday?" Morys queried.
It wasn't Morys's birthday for another day or two so Noah laughed.
"You already opened me early," Noah protested.
"I know and I really enjoyed it. I'm just excited, you don't have to tell me," Morys assured him.
"Briefs," Noah chuckled. "I got you briefs so I can see your package and your hot arse and your gorgeous, athletic thighs..."
"Ok, that's enough compliments, thank you," Morys interrupted with a modest blush.
Morys was generally a boxers guy, sometimes hipsters that hugged his ass and dick. Underwear was a fun gift.
"Of course, I'm much happier seeing you not wear briefs," Noah concluded.
"I can pretend to be an underwear model and oops, my pants fell down," Morys joked.
"Now you're talking," Noah replied.
"Have you got spunk on you now?" asked a lad Noah didn't recognise.
"Oh, yea... a little," Noah replied.
"You're mental."
Closer to the hall, it was obvious that most of the boys had gone. There was still perhaps two hundred in the room and they watched Noah re-enter with curiosity and then open amazement when they saw the cum on his chest and tummy. The creamy mixture had settled above the shaved root of Noah's penis.
It was so obvious that Noah had cum but most of the faces were amused and ironically embarrassed for him where Noah was not ashamed at all. Noah and Morys finally went back stage where Noah thankfully found his clothes had not been removed or tampered with.
"If they weren't here, I wouldn't have put it past you to walk home naked," Morys joked.
"Do you dare me?" Noah winked.
"No," Morys laughed.
While Noah got dressed, Morys texted Amos who replied that they had left – figuring they wanted to be alone. Morys would tell his friend about his first time later, not over a text. They didn't see Dural or Jasper or even Mr Cooke either, though as the organisers of the play they were surely around somewhere.
"I think it's time we left the stage," Morys said.
"Exeunt," Noah agreed.
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Complete series: School Exhibitionism, The Symposium, The Embarrassment of Riches, Do As You're Told and A Series of Embarrassing Events.
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Short stories: Aiden's Accidental Autoerotic Assignment, Jogging Joe's Jaunty Journey and Peter's Past Posing Pictures.