Date: Mon, 31 Oct 2005 13:57:53 -0800 (PST) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Chat Room Boy (1) Another work of pure fiction springing forth from the demented mind of storyguy22. Any resemblance to real life experience is pure chance. The tale contains, or will, at some point, explicit sexual activity between an adult male, or males, and an underage teen boy, or boys. Please don't trod on any local laws or statutes by reading this story if you shouldn't. Those of you who aren't especially concerned with such trivial fodder, enjoy, and please feel free to comment as motivated to: storyguy22@yahoo.com (1) It had been a long time in the making. Endless hours spent in the chat room, seeing him log on, and post his screen name, only to lurk there, never typing a single word in the room, and never responding to the dozens of private messages I had sent, attempting to get him to respond in some way. The room itself was up front enough regarding the interests of its participants, hell, the room name itself was hardly subtle, "Gaymen4boys." I had been hanging out there for nearly two years, thoroughly enjoying the banter between the other men, and the boys, that congregated there, exploring our mutual interests. Oh, I'm sure that our room, like many others, had its share of "posers," adult men that liked to pass themselves off in chat as teen boys, but what the hell, if they were good at the role play, and helped me get off as we cybered, what was the harm. I had, on occasion, envied the actual hookups of men and boys that sometimes resulted from the chats, when two interested parties lucked out enough to find that they were from the same general location. It had never been my own good fortune to find other chatters that were in close proximity, which was not so surprising actually, given that I lived in a fairly remote area of Northern Nevada, specifically on the North Shore of Lake Tahoe, near the Nevada/California border. That was what first caught my attention about him, the first time I saw him enter the chat room, and post his name as "NcaliBoy." I watched the screen a while, waiting for him to post a "Hi," or whatever, so that I could respond, saying hello, and adding my a,s,l, to let him know that I, too, was in close proximity to "Ncali." Nothing. Not a peep, from him for several minutes, even though other roomies had welcomed him, etc. I decided to give it a shot, and entered, "34m N. Lake Tahoe." No response. Intrigued, I tried sending a private message, saying hi, and got the same reply, nothing. He silently hung out for maybe thirty minutes or so, then left the room. I posted to the room, asking if anyone had gotten a reply from him, but the few who had attempted it had come up as empty as myself. I shrugged it off, and signed out myself, calling it a night. Two evenings later, I again signed into the chat, and saw that "NcaliBoy" was once again with us. I posted a" hello", and "34m N. Lake Tahoe," but again drew no reply from the mystery boy. I tried the whisper feature again, and got nothing for my effort. I shrugged, and went on chatting in the open with some "friends," making several open references to my location, hoping to tempt the newcomer into the conversation, to no avail. I finally saw him log off of the chat, and sighed, my curiosity growing steadily. I once again asked my roomies if anyone had succeeded in contacting the boy, and again got negative responses. This effort did not go for naught, however, as my whisper box opened, and filled with a message from a chatter called "Cyberboi16." Scanning the message, I saw, "16mTx...wanna play?" I chuckled,, and responded with, "Stats?" and a very hot cyber ensued, causing me to temporarily forget about "NcaliBoy." This little scenario was to repeat itself, almost nightly, over the ensuing weeks, and I had nearly given up on the repeated futile attempts to establish some contact between us. It was a Friday night, a Summer rain falling heavily in my area, so I was settled in for the night, my third cocktail at hand, when I logged into the chat room, prepared to seek out some electronic adventure to pass the dreadful evening. I scanned the user list, and once again saw that "NcaliBoy" was present. I said hello to the room, and received the usual replies, then went on to describe the soggy weather I was having, and entered into the general room discussion, this time determined to just forget about the unresponsive "NcaliBoy." The banter went back and forth briskly for some time, and I was actually considering logging off, since I had been hearing some distant thunder, and was growing concerned about lightning, and the future of my computer. Just as I was about to enter my goodnight message to the room, a huge bolt of lightning flashed through the window, followed almost instantly by a horrendous clap of thunder that literally shook the whole house. No more than five seconds later, my whisper box popped up, populated with, NcaliBoy: "Whoa!! Did u hear that?" Boylvr: "Big time!! It was almost in the room!" Ncaliboy: "NO SHIT!" SCARY!" Boylvr: "We must me almost neighbors...34m, Incline Village...U?" Ncaliboy: "Really...um...Kings Beach, actually." NO WAY, I thought, Kings Beach...shit...that was, maybe, twenty minutes from where I sat, tops! I wanted to jump in with both feet, and pepper him with questions about his age, looks, likes, etc, but restrained myself, realizing that this was the very first gesture he had made regarding chatting, and I was fearful of spooking him again. I exhaled, and typed, Boylvr""Cool...practically neighbors, then... u lived here long?" Ncaliboy: "Yea, eight years, since I was six." My heart did a little lurch, as I processed the math, and pegged my new young friend as being fourteen years old, that incredible period of time when boys posses a veritable bounty of those qualities that so inflame boy lovers like me. Boylvr: "Cool, so then you are kind of used to our summer storms, then?" Ncaliboy: "I guess so, but that scares the crap out of me, anyway." Boylvr: "It's cool, Bud, just stay inside, is all." Ncaliboy: "Totally, for sure, but being all alone makes even that sorta scary!" Boylvr: "Well, I could come over...hold yur...um...hand?" Ncaliboy: "LOL...my HAND??" Boylvr: "Or...wutevea...lol!" Ncaliboy: "Gtg, dude...this lightning can fry the puter!" Boylvr: "Awww...stay, dude...think surge protectors!" Ncaliboy: "Lol...yea...I better get off!" Boylvr: "EXACTLY wut I was suggesting...!" Ncaliboy: "lmao... yur funny!" Just then another huge flash occurred, and more rolling thunder, and my little buddy typed, Ncaliboy: "Gtg...for real...laterz!" And my whisper went dark. I glanced quickly at the room screen, and saw the server message, "NcaliBoy has signed off of chat." I sighed heavily, and wondered if I would ever have another chance to chat with the intriguing fourteen year old boy from just over the hill. I said my own good nights, and signed out, turning off my computer, realizing that the boy was probably right, it was the safest thing to do, given the severity of the passing storm. As I fixed myself another drink, I mentally kicked my ass for not having the presence to try and get his email before he left. The ensuing three evenings, I hurried back to my condo, and logged onto the chat, eager to establish further contact with Ncaliboy, but, to no avail. He had not made an appearance in the room since that all-too-brief encounter the night of the storm, and my disappointment was growing rapidly. Here I had finally encountered a boy from my home turf, one that obviously harbored some degree of interest in a chat room entitled "Gaymen4boys,"and now he had seemingly disappeared. Damn, I thought, isn't that all too typical of my luck. I went through the motions of chatting with my fellow "roomies," and even played out some cyber sessions with a couple of willing, and very hot boys, but somehow the knowledge that my cyber partner was in far off Texas, or Florida, took the edge off for me. I wanted desperately to pursue my nearby Kings Beach boy, with the hope of developing a possible real life adventure, the likes of which had long been my dream. As Friday evening rolled around, I had come to accept that Ncaliboy was not coming back to the chat room. I had once again entered the chat upon my arrival at home, and waited impatiently for his appearance, only to once again feel the heavy disappointment of him not showing. I sighed, and gave in to the hunger pangs I was feeling, and logged off the room, and shut down the computer. I went out to my car, and drove over to Stanley's, a favorite local dinner house, and hooked up with some buds at the bar. We had a couple of drinks, then adjourned to the dining room for an excellent dinner, after which I declined the offer to join them for some gambling at the local casinos. I drove home, and once again booted up the computer, chastising myself as I did, for caving in so easily to what was sure to be further disappointment. As I entered the chat room, and quickly scanned the list of current members, my heart lurched, as my eyes settled on "Ncaliboy," smack in the center of the listed nicknames. With slightly shaking fingers, I typed a greeting to the general room, which was acknowledged by several of the regulars, but sadly, "Ncaliboy" was not among the responders. I resisted the urgent desire to send him a private message immediately, and willed myself to wait, curious, and hopeful, that he would initiate first contact. I recalled how, on his previous visits, he had remained a non-participant in the general chat, and had not acknowledged the few whispers that I had sent his way. Obviously there was some degree of reluctance on his part to be where he was, but at the same time, I found the mere fact that he continued to visit the room, however stealth, encouraging. Finally, I couldn't resist any longer, and decided to give it a shot, figuring what the hell, knowing he was sitting less than ten miles from me was driving me crazy, and the worst that could happen was he would just log off, and be gone again. I took a deep breath, and typed: Boylvr: "Hiya's Ncaliboy...wut's up?" Maybe two minutes, that seemed like two hours passed, as I stared holes through my monitor, and realized that I was actually holding my breath. I almost yelped with joy, when I saw the room screen populate with: Ncaliboy: "Hi blvr" Boylvr: "Hey...good to see yur puter didn't fry!" Ncaliboy: "Lol... fur sure!" Boylvr: "Way better now...summer's back!" Ncaliboy: "Awesome too... was at the beach, like, all day!" Boylvr: "Sweeeet...me2...tomorrow...some of us have to work Fridays"...:( Ncaliboy: "Lol...bummer there!" Boylver: "So...didn't fry the puter...but fried yur skin?" Ncaliboy: "Lol...naaaa...already all tanned..." That, of course conjured up an immediate, and delicious, mental image of the boy of my endless fantasies, complete with the sun-bleached hair, and the lithe, glowing, and golden tanned body, barely covered by a snug little bulging Speedo. Ok, ok, I know, the sad fact is that our American boys don't wear skimpy, snug little Speedos beyond about age eight, but damn it, they should, and whose fantasy is this, anyway! Boylvr: "Nice...u go to Kings beach, or...?" Ncaliboy: "Uh huh...I can walk there" Boylvr: "Cool...I like Sand Harbor a lot..." Ncaliboy: "That place SO rocks!" Boylvr: "Yup...but...Kinky Beach is cool too..." Ncaliboy: "Oh jeez...why's everybody call it that...nutin kinky ever happens there..." Boylver: "It might...if I show up there...lol..." Ncaliboy: "Really...hmmm.." Boylver: "Naaa...jk...I'm actually really tame...shy, even.." He went quiet after that, and I was starting to worry that my kinky comment had bombed, when my whisper box suddenly popped up, and I felt a sudden ping in my balls when I read, Ncaliboy: "U wanna whisper with me?" I couldn't make my fingers respond fast enough to suit me as I quickly clicked on the box, and responded, Boylvr: "Totally...yes!!!" Ncaliboy: "Cool...so...um...r u really...shy, I mean..?" Boylvr: "Yea, really...like...sometimes I see ppl I want to meet...but don't know wut to say..." Ncaliboy: " Wow...me too, actually!" Boylvr: "I sorta guessed u were like that." Ncaliboy: "Really...how come...?" Boylvr: "Like how u come in the chat...but...don't chat..." Ncaliboy: "Yea...well...I'm chatting you, now..." Boylver: "Yup...and I am sooooo glad!" Ncaliboy: "Really...me too...you seem pretty cool... Boylvr: " tx, Dude...and...u too...!" Ncaliboy: "Lol...u really blushing...?....I do that, like, ALL the time...sux, too...!" Boylvr: "Yea really, I am...do...but I bet u look really cute...all blushing...lol.." Caliboy: "Dunno...can't see me doing it, actually..." Boylvr: "True enuff...so...wut do u look like NOT blushing...if I can ask...?" Ncaliboy: "Uh...lemme think...like...5' 7" and 110 pounds...wut else...?" Boylver: "Nice...slim...hair and eyes...color I mean...?" Ncaliboy: "Sandy color...sorta blond...summer blond, u know...and brown eyes..." Boylvr: "Very cool...just trying to get a mental pic of u...and that sounds cool...u ever wear Levis...?" Ncaliboy: "Sure...pretty much always in the winter...why...?" Boylver: "Yup...so do I...wut size Levis...?" Ncaliboy: "Uh...like 28x28...501's...u know...the button...uh...fly...kind..." Boylver: "Hmmm...a slim boy in non-baggy Levis...mucho sexy...and...very rare, in this day of "baggies"...and, yea...button fly...can be a prob in emergencies...lol..." Ncaliboy: "Lmao...maybe so...guess I've just never had any emergency..." Boylvr: "Hmmm...well...since I live close...if ya ever do run into an emergency like that...I'd be happy to...um...help out......" Ncaliboy: "Yur funny, Dude...really..." Boylvr: "Glad u think so...but...no kidding...I'd luv to...awww...never mind..." Ncaliboy: "Lol...ya...I get it...so...ok...yur turn for stats...?" Boylvr: "Yikes...here goes a budding friendship......ok...so I'm 34 y/o...geezer, I know...6' and 170...br/br...Hollywood looks......tan...all over, tan...actually...u know...Secret Harbor tan... Ncaliboy: "34=geezer??? Don't think so, Dude...no way...and...ACTUALLY?????....U go there...?????? Secret Harbor...?....WAAAAAY KEWLZ!!!!..." For the benefit of readers less fortunate than those of us who are blessed to reside at Lake Tahoe, Secret Harbor is an infamous nude beach area located on the North shore of the lake on the Nevada side. Boylvr: " Yup......a few times...when I'm feeling specially brave...lol..." Ncaliboy: "Whoa, dude...that freeking rocks...everbody there is, like...all nakey, right????...and u do that, too????....awesome, Dude...!" Boylvr: "Uh huh...it's a trip, for sure...fun, and freaky all at once...I'm actually more comfy sunning nakey on the boat than at Secret..." Ncaliboy: " WUUUUUT...?????.....you get nakey on a boat...???? Whew...!!" Boylvr: "Yea...well...not just ANY boat...it's actually MY boat...and I'm alone when I do it...sadly......" Ncaliboy: "OHhhhhhh...got it...kewlz!!!!..." Boylvr: "What...u some kinda closet nudie...??....lol..." Ncaliboy: "Actually......uh huh...I'm sort of a closet...uh...a closet...lotsa things..." Boylvr: "Really...hmmm...finally, a kindred spirit...cool...so wut, then...ya like to lurk around yur room in the buff...or...??? Ncaliboy: " yup...the whole house, actually...if I'm alone, I mean...lol...weird, huh...?" Boylvr: "Not even a tiny bit weird...I do it all the time...really...I mean, why not...I live alone...so...hahaha..." Ncaliboy: "Cool...I almost do...my Mom works, like, ALL the time..." Boylvr: "Well, that's not all good...or all bad, right...I mean...ya get to be nakey lots...and that's cool, right...?" Ncaliboy: "Uh huh...jeez..." Boylvr: "Jeez...?" Ncaliboy: "Just...sorta weird talking about it with u...weird...but I'm...uh...liking it, actually......" Boylvr: "Hmmm...me too...so...uh...well...are u doing it...uh...now...?" Ncaliboy: "Actually...well...uh...not...totally..." Boylvr: "I see...or actually...I don't see...lol...but I wish...so, define "not totally...?" Ncaliboy: "Oh jeez...in my...uh...undies, actually...jeez...!" Boylvr: "Very cool...and...those would be...?" Ncaliboy: "White ones...CK briefs, actually..." Boylvr: "Hmmm...sweet...so yur a briefs guy, huh...nice..." Nclaiboy: "Yea, well...today, anyway...sometimes its boxers..." Boylvr: "Yea...?...right...boxers are cool, too...sorta lets it all hang free...lol..." Ncaliboy: "Uh huh...and...there's room to expand...too...lol..." Boylvr: "Definitely something a fourteen year old boy needs, too...plenty of room to...uh... frequently...expand..." Nclaiboy: "Oh jeez...major blushing now, Dude...uh...and...expanding, too......" Boylvr: "Hmmm...excellent...and that little revelation is having the same effect on my...uh...special friend...lol..." Ncaliboy: "Really...sweet...weird as this is...it's pretty hot, actually..." Boylvr: "Yes...definitely...hot...like you...hey, wuts yur name, anyway...I'm Kelly, btw..." Ncaliboy: "Bret..." Boylvr: "Bret...nice...you sound like a Bret, actually..." Ncaliboy: "Really...and wut does a "Bret" sound like...?" Boylvr: "Like a very sexy fourteen year old Dude who is chatting in his white CK's...and...feeling pretty seriously horny...?" Ncaliboy: "Really...wow...so I sound just like...wut I am, then...lol..." Boylvr: "Good to know, Dude...seriously...damn, you gotta look killer hot right now...don't suppose ya have a web cam...??" Ncaliboy: "Actually...we do have one...not hooked up now, though...sides...I'd be, like, waaaay too embarrassed, anyhow...lol..." Boylvr: "No need to feel like that, Bret...like that saying...got it...flaunt it...and I just bet you got "it"...tons of "it"....." Ncaliboy: "Jeez, Kelly...you got me, like, uh...well...totally boned up...jeez......!" Boylvr: "Really...awesome...but...this is nutin...if I was there...Dude...you would be all climbing the walls...promise...!" Ncaliboy: "I sooooo wish...!" Boylvr: "Do you, Bret...wish, I mean...cause, Dude...it could SO happen...if ya want...and...this is huge...if ya keep it private...like, TOTALLY...private...!" Ncaliboy: "Oh God, Kelly...!" Boylvr: "Totally serious, Dude...anything ya ever wanted...wished for...dreamed... all of that...u know...?" Ncaliboy: "Oh man...jeez...there's like...soooo much stuff...for...like...a really, really...long time...really long...!" Boylvr: "Yea...I know, man, I totally know...been there...u know..." Ncaliboy: "Yea...u prolly have been....so how did u get...uh...past it...?" Boylvr: "Same as u can, Bret...hooked up with a dude I liked...let it all happen..." Ncaliboy: "Ohhh, jeez...leaking now, Dude...jeez...I'm dying here..." Boylvr: "Hmm...let it out to breath, why don't u...don't wanna slime those sexy CK's...lol...and...Bret...just say when...where...I can rock yur world for u...serious..." Ncaliboy: "U already are, Dude...oh man...waaaay better...frigging things never...not...this...hard...whew...!" Boylvr: "Damn...u turned him loose, huh...sweet...Jesus...get that cam online, Dude...lol...or...even better...invite me over...PLEASE...lol..." Ncaliboy: "I wish...man...do I ever wish...like...for a really...long time...I wish...!" Boylvr: "Go4it, Bret...say the words...let it happen, Dude...trust me...BOTH of us will luv it...!" Ncaliboy: "Kelly...jeez...oh man...I soooo wanna...but..." Boylvr: "Bret...chill, dude...see the nick...Boylvr...as in lover...not gonna harm a single hair, Due...its all about you feeling good...very, very, good..." Ncaliboy: "Jeez...I can imagine...oh man...so freeking hard...hurts, even...it just...sorta...scares me, Kelly...yur cool, prolly...just...well...u know..." Boylvr: "Understand, Dude...really...all that training...don't talk to strangers...bla, bla, bla...right..." Ncaliboy: "Uh huh...guess so..." Boylvr: "Good advise, actually...so...how about this, then...btw, u rubbing that part that hurts...?... Ncaliboy: "Jeez...yes, actually...pretty much got to...how about wut...?" Boylvr: "How about we meet up some really crowded spot...tomorrow...get to know each other...just talk, I mean...then we won't be strangers anymore...no pressure, honest, Bret... Ncaliboy: "Well...jeez...!" Boylver: "Think about this, dude...we hookup...I get weird on ya...so u rat me out...I'm freeking dead meat, Dude...suddenly all dressed in Orange jumpsuits, u know...?" Ncaliboy: "True...but if I go4it...I'd, like, never rat u out...honest..." Boylvr: "I believe that, Bret...trust you... and...seriously, Dude...u can trust me, too...just a meet...maybe a burger...see wut fly's...or not...totally yur call, Dude..." Ncaliboy: "OHhhhh man...gonna...!!" Boylvr: "Damn...do it, little Dude...let it fly...ohhh yea...!!" Ncaliboy: "Whew...jeez...that...sooooo rocked......!!" Boylvr: "sweeeeet...!!!" Ncaliboy: "Prolly think I'm all weired...?" Boylvr: "Hardly, Bret...just really sorry about that web cam...lol...!" Ncaliboy: "Oh jeez...lol...yea, huh...!" Boylvr: "Another time, maybe...so...tomorrow, Bret...wut do ya say...?" Ncaliboy: "Um...well...oh jeez...Dude...I sooooo wanna say yes..." Boylvr: "Then just say it, Bret...where...and...when...??" Ncaliboy: " jeez...some freeking mess...lol...ok, Kelly...ok...uh...u know the Tiki Hut...?" Boylvr: "Carnealian Bay...?....little restaurant on the lake...has a pier...?" Ncaliboy: "Yup...eleven o'clock...?" Boylvr: "Eleven...tomorrow...Tiki Hut...I am SO there, Dude...!" Ncalboy: "Yikes...I'm actually gonna...do...this!! No pressure, Dude...promise...?" Boylvr: "I swear on my favorite wake-board, Dude...I'll buy u a burger...no strings attached...unless YOU attach them...cool?" Ncaliboy: "Cool...oh jeez...yea...totally cool...!" And just like that, it happened. We chatted some more, mostly just innocuous chatter, and our meeting wasn't mentioned again, once it had been agreed to. Eventually Bret grew concerned that his Mother would be getting home, and he needed to deal with his, um, mess, and get into some clothes, so we reluctantly signed off the chat. I showered, as cold a shower as I could muster up, and had a night cap, my mind spinning with the events of the evening, and the possibilities of tomorrow, and beyond. As I turned off my bedside lamp that night, I gave silent thanks to whatever mysterious power it might have been that aligned the planets in the particular order that they had been in tonight, and hoped with all of my heart that same mysterious power would be on duty again, tomorrow! (To Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com