Date: Sun, 08 Apr 2018 09:58:14 -0400
From: zebedee21 <zebedee21@protonmail.com>
Subject: A boys predicament series. Alex Bridges Part two

This is going to be a series of short stories about various boys who find
themselves in situations by accident or intention on their own part. Some
will be published in episodes, some will be complete. Please
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A Boys Predicament Series: Alex Bridges Part two

The video Alex had been watching had played out and what remained was the
full frontal view of the video boy, totally naked, cupping his balls and
copious amounts of cum running down and over the fingers that had just
worked his hard cock to orgasm. Below the still frame were a cluster of
thumbnails. Joe selected one and it opened up. The play icon sat waiting to
be activated. Alex looked at Joe with a sort of "What" look on his
face. "Well son, you going to click on it? It won't do it itself."

Hesitantly Alex clicked the mouse wheel. For just a split second the screen
went black then came to life to display a new web page, as it did so Joe
reached for the mouse then paused it. He had seen the video many
times. Alex did not know what to do or say. With a lack of storage in the
boys bedroom Joe had spotted a small pile of his underwear on a chair. Alex
blushed when Joe had picked up a few pairs and began looking through them
and holding the odd pair up for his closer inspection. "Mmmmm, very sexy,
tell me your dad buys these for you." "Eeeerm, yes, he buys them and all my
other clothes, he is very particular about my clothes." Joe noticed Alex
blush a little more when he held up a pair of the boys skimpy white
briefs. "They are for school; all boys have to wear white briefs, something
to do with peer pressure so the well off boy's can't wear designer stuff."
Joe replaced the items and picked up a small pair of plain black running
shorts. "Are these yours?" Joe said in a slightly surprised voice "Yes, of
course, they are my home gym shorts." Joe thought that they were rather
skimpy for Alex, not only were they very short but the sides of the legs
were open to the waist and they had no inner mesh pant which had obviously
been removed. "And your dad has you wear these when you exercise." "Yes, it
gets a bit awkward when I do sit ups and stuff because dad kneels between
my legs and I know he can see my boy stuff, same as when I am on the rowing
machine he kneels in front and instructs me." "Does he make you wear them
when he punishes you?" Alex was quiet for a moment........"Yes he has me
wear them and sometimes just my white school briefs." Joe, visualizing the
scene with the almost naked Alex in his little shorts or underpants was
beginning to get a little hot himself.

"Look Alex, I am behind already" changing the conversation Joe made his way
down the stairs. "Watch that video and tell me what you think.....I mean
really, what you think." As they reached the bottom of the stairs Joe
noticed a little white plastic box with a couple of musical notes on it
sitting on the worktop. He picked it up and opened it. "Is this one of
those portable door bell things?" "Yes dad takes it down the shed or in the
gym so he can hear if anyone calls." "Go and ring the front door bell." As
Alex made for the front door Joe quickly reversed the battery.  ·Bing
bong! Bing bong! Bing bong!  · "Ok Alex!" He shouted, and then reversed
the battery before closing the box and putting it down. "It seems to be
working fine." Oh how the boys pouch jiggled when he walked back into the
kitchen, Joe thought. "I have got to fly, I may call bye on the way home. I
will call so you know to expect me." Everything happened so fast that Alex
never even got a chance to speak before Joe was in the van and trundling
slowly down the country lane.

Alex closed the front door in a slight state of shock and bemusement before
catching his reflection in the hall mirror. His hands began to move over
his near naked body. The more he absorbed what had happened, the more he
was getting aroused. A complete stranger had just been in the house with
him just in his boxer briefs and insisted that he should stay that way, and
he himself had complied. The man had fondled his underwear and shorts. He
had confessed that his dad beat him and made him wear his white briefs or
shorts to be punished but, most of all he had seen that he had boy porn on
his computer. "The video, I have to watch that video." With a hand still
inside his briefs he dashed up to his bedroom. The monitor quickly kicked
into life when he sat down and moved the mouse.

Alex read the title of the video "The Tease" he pressed play. A delivery
man is stood waiting with a large package on a sack barrow at the front
door of a house. Inside: A young teen boy comes down the stairs to answer
the door but with only a white towel around his waist. When he opens the
door the camera focuses on the face of the delivery guy who is perving on
the boy's body, then on the bulge in the towel. The sound is not great but
the boy says "hi" he then starts flirting and rubs the front of his towel
to tease the man. He asks the man to bring the package into the hall and
closes the door. The boy is asked to sign the delivery note and to do so he
takes the man's delivery clip board, places it high against the wall then,
as he signs it the towel drops to the floor leaving the boy naked with a
nice semi erect cock. The driver is surprised when the boy makes no attempt
to cover himself and walks to him with the clip board. The boy is then
shocked that the man takes control, drops the clip board, then he grasps
the boy behind his neck and pulls him in for a deep tongue kiss. "So you
are a little tease eh boy!" "Sir no! I am sorry I didn't ...... I mean
I....I...." He was cut off by another kiss; he went up on his toes when he
felt his cock being grasped. The video played on. The driver continually
fondled the boys' naked body. Cock, balls, nipples and his boy arse all got
the unrelenting attention of the man's roaming hands and mouth. Alex now
had his briefs around his ankles, totally lost in lust as he watched the
video play out.  After several minutes the scene jumped to the boys'
bedroom. The boy was kneeling on his bed with his head down and arse
up. His head was turned to the camera to show his distress as his cute
little buns were being pounded by the man's hand. There was some
dialogue. The camera moved for several minutes from face to arse then to
his swinging cock and balls. The picture darkened then came back to
life. The boy was on his knees. The man was now naked with his thick cock
down the boys' throat, the boys' small hands cupped and fondled the plump,
hairy balls and wanked the thick cock. All the time the man was cajoling
the boy, calling him a little fag tease and more. The camera zoomed in on
the boys tear filled brown eyes which were looking pleadingly, directly up
at the man. The picture faded out then back as the cock head spewed warm
cum all over the boys face, into his eyes and over his lips. The man could
be heard to tell him to lick it all up while he continued to repeatedly
verbally abuse the boy. The video ended with the man leaving. The boy was
naked at the door. The man's parting words were. "Next time I deliver you
can do it all again! Next time....... I am going to fuck that cute little
boy arse! You teased the wrong guy boy!" As the door closed the camera
zoomed to the boys beaten arse. Alex found himself breathing heavy, his
mind racing and his hand drenched with his own fresh, boy cum. Alex sat
looking down at his own nakedness and the pool of cum on his tight belly. A
thick glob of cum had landed on his left breast. He scooped it up on his
finger tips and examined it, making little strings between his thumb and
forefinger. He tentatively licked it with the tip of his tongue; satisfied
it tasted ok he licked again until he found himself sucking his fingers
clean. His left hand cupped and played with his hairless balls while his
still hard cock twitched in its afterglow. His fingers moved to his cock
and he squeezed it from base to tip to push out the cum from his
urethra. He scooped it up and sucked it into his mouth followed by the
puddle of cum that had pooled on his belly. Alex ran the video again before
adding it to his favorites'.

He smelled himself and decided he needed to shower. It was one of the
horniest he had ever had as he had replayed the video in his mind as his
soapy hand brought him to another mind blowing orgasm. He decided to stay
naked and to move all the packages into one place. His horny little mind
had him pretending that the delivery man in the video was in his room and
was telling him what to do while calling him his little slave boy and a
prick teasing cunt while threatening to beat his cute little arse. Alex had
even entered into the role play by answering the imaginary man with "yes
sir, no sir...I'm sorry sir, please don't beat my little slave boy arse."
He then stood astride of one of the thicker boxes and began dragging his
balls over one edge before humping it making his hard, stripped back cock
sore and the corner of the carton to dig into his balls. "Yes sir I will go
faster, sorry sir!" He then sped up inflicting pleasurable pain on his
young body. "Oh fuck...oh fuck....oh fuck sir..I am going to Cuuuuuum!
....ooooooooh.....ooooooooh...argh...aaaargh! Alex looked down at the cum
splattered carton. His hands gripped the corner he had been humping in an
effort to support his trembling body. Realizing he was all sweaty again he
cleaned up his spilt cum with his previously discarded briefs and took
another quick shower.  After putting on a pair of sports shorts he headed
down to the kitchen for a cold drink.

Alex sat watching TV but his mind was on other things. Including yet
another erection in his shorts. He kept asking himself "Why had Joe wanted
him to watch the video? Was he trying to tell him something? Will Joe
really call in later?" It was 3pm when his ringtone woke him from his
unintentional sleep. Racing to the kitchen for his phone he noticed the
protrusion in the front of his shorts. It was Joe on the phone. "Hello
Alex, did you watch the video?"......silence........"Eh...yes....yes"
"And?".......I....I am not sure...I...mean it was great...I mean hot, I
mean." "I take it that it had an effect on you then?"....Yes sir...I mean
Joe sir..I mean." " I will be there in fifteen minutes Alex.......Use your
imagination." The phone went dead. "What was happening?" Alex asked
himself. Why had he started calling Joe sir? American boys call their
fathers, teachers and other alpha male's sir. Alex is English, that video
had certainly done something to his brain. Ten minutes until Joe
arrives. "What did he mean? Use your imagination!"

With five minutes to go before Joe was to arrive Alex had combed his hair
neatly and was waiting by the kitchen door, right next to the sawhorse and
pile of tools. He was nervous and full of apprehension. Being able to see
himself in the reflection of the hall mirror he felt his half erect cock
twitch, the exposed glans of his stripped back cock brushed against the
soft, pale blue cotton hand towel wrapped around his slender hips. He had
used his imagination. He heard a vehicle pull into the drive; his heart
missed a beat and his mouth dried up. There was no knock on the door, no
sound from the doorbell, just the sound of a key being turned in the
lock. "Whaaaat!?"

"Dad!" Alex's dad entered and closed the front door. "Waiting for someone
son?" Alex was stunned momentarily into silence. Before he could answer his
father, there was a knock on the front door. The boy's eyes filled with
dread as they moved back and forth between his dad and the door.

To be continued.........................Who is at the door? Is it Joe? Is
it one, or some of dads work colleagues? Or...........? Feedback always
inspires the mind. I will always reply. Get me here:
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