Date: Mon, 5 Feb 2007 14:05:41 +0000 (GMT) From: todd weston Subject: jays 2 The same disclaimers as before. Thanks to all the people who e-mailed me- I have two celebrity stories of numerous chapters at Nifty- the Diary of William Robinson and Sandy and Bud Ricks (Flipper) but they only have certain elements similar to Jays. Anyone is welcome to e-mail with ideas, comments etc. Todd. Toddweston21@btinternet.com CHAPTER TWO Skip closed the door behind him, and moved to where the scout had seated himself. Skip knew that Josh had a different temperament compared to Joe, for not only was he older by thirteen months, but the family from which he came had the reputation, within the small town they all lived, of being outspoken and lively; which for Skip, was shown outwardly, at least, by the boy's mop of unkempt red hair and that Irish lilt in his speech. Skip knew that it was quite possible- in fact most likely- that the twelve year old had ordered the younger boy's silence and there seemed to be a degrees of control within the boys' relationships. Skip was determined to understand the reasoning behind their close friendship- two boys of different ages, from different parts of town, of different temperament and different lifestyle. However, for the next twenty minutes or so this was put to the back of the man's mind as he desired to view, at close quarters, the scout without his clothes. "Josh ^Ö follow me." The boy rose and Skip let him through door first and the scout's line of vision was drawn to the near naked cub at the far end of the hall. Skip hoped that this would reduce the boy's bravado. "Go and stand by the chair Josh." The boy complied with the order. Skip sat and automatically the scout moved to face him. "Well Josh, you have seen what has happened to Joe. So, are you going to tell me what you and Joe were doing?" Skip had purposely let Josh know that Joe had said nothing about their activities or at least very little- allowing the boy, no doubt to believe, that he could bluff his way through this talk but it ensured, happily for Skip, that he could get the boy stripped. "We were only talking Skip." "I've had to punish Joe for not telling the truth. Do I have to punish you?" "That's o.k. Skip; I don't need to be punished. We were only talking!" Skip realised that some of the scout's cockiness was to the fore. However, in a silence that followed, it appeared that the boy was testing the waters but Josh was beginning to feel uncomfortable as he pulled nervously at the leg openings of his scout shorts and then stretch his flattened palms over his rear. Skip was more than happy to let the boy feel uncomfortable and even if there was a degree of truth in the boy's comments, he wanted to strip Josh, for he felt that he could not have punished just Joe in that manner, Also, he knew that although he had seen the scout naked before- mainly in the showers- there was no way he was going to pass up the opportunity of a much closer look at the redhead's long cock. "One last time Josh. Anything else to tell me?" "No Skip." "Well boy, let's get you stripped." There was a moment's apprehension on the boy's face but he quickly became resigned to his circumstance- in fact, in Skip's mind, too quickly resigned, in so much that the boy seemed happy to display himself naked. Therefore, at the last moment, the man decided to let the boy strip himself- to order of course- in the hope that it might make him feel less cocky. "Shoes and socks off first." Josh seemed flustered. Skip thought the boy seemed disappointed in not being physically handled- but the man had decided that he would put that right on other occasions- therefore, he raised a hand to indicate that the scout should begin. Josh moved to his right giving Skip a view of the boy's rear as he bent forward to remove the shoes and socks- and pick up his cap which being usually precariously tilted over his unkempt hair, had simply fallen to the ground. As the boy continued, Skip surmised that the passage towards that first puberty phase when a boy developed seemingly in all directions was about to hit the scout. His rear was neither as soft as Joe's nor as rounded, but the scout made up for it in the strength in his form and in the swim like qualities of his build. For Skip, however, what made the boy glow was the soft hair forming at the nape of his neck amidst the plethora of freckles that ran from the boy's neck to brighten up that confident face. Josh stood and Skip indicated that the short trousers were next. The belt was unclasped and Josh left it swinging down as he slowly unbuttoned the fly. The widening of the fly failed to expose the boy's briefs as the shirt seemed to hang as far as the boy's thighs and this was confirmed as Josh wriggled out of his trousers. The neckerchief was removed next and now Skip had noticed that the boy was quiet and apparently embarrassed. Josh made a move when told to remove his shirt, to haul it over his head but immediately Skip instructed that the buttons must be undone. After the cuffs were opened, Josh slowly opened each front button until finished, leaving his hands down his front ensuring that the shirt would not part. "Hands at your side, boy." After a moment's hesitation, Josh moved his arms, which parted the shirt, to reveal that under the garment the boy had on nothing more than what appeared to be a strip of very narrow white cotton. This wasn't the main surprise for with the material being very minimal indeed, the boy's cock was outside the cotton, and instead of hanging down, was fully erect and vertical against the scout's flat, smooth stomach. This did not seem to faze Josh although he was wearing a cheesy grin. Skip ordered the shirt off and then he was in full view of the boy's wiry body and the peculiar garment. Skip pointed to the brief. "What's that?" Josh's freckled face seemed redder as he looked down his body and fingered the white waistband- making his erection fall away from his body. "They're Joe's ^Ö I hadn't got enough cos I was in a hurry in packing so he gave me some of his." "They're too tight and small- do they rub the skin between your legs?" "Yes Skip." "Take them off." Josh pulled at the tight fabric which once they were lowered shrank in size and a worn pokemon logo appeared on their front. The scout now was naked in front of Skip. This certainly did not faze the boy, even though he was sporting a full erection, which, now, was pointing out at right angles from his body- in fact appearing to be aimed at the man. The shaft was long ^Ö much much longer than the cubs- but it was thin like a new spring twig in the wind, which, like Josh's cock at that precise moment- moving. And below this hard cock were two free swinging oval hairless balls. Skip remained silent but then, he was reminded of the boy's cockiness. "Anything wrong Skip?" "No boy- I'm just thinking of how best to punish you." This wiped the smile off the boy's face. "Josh- over my knee." The scout moved quickly and to Skip once again the boy seemed happy to undertake the order. Josh wriggled onto Skip's lap and as the man's legs remained apart, the boy moved until his erection was pressed up against the inside of Skip's left leg. Skip closed his legs in an attempt to keep the boy still and even though now Josh's cock was squashed- and throbbing- the scout made attempts to move his cock up and down Skip's leg. "Keep still boy." This order became futile as Josh wriggled more and when it became apparent that the boy would not stop, Skip landed a surprisingly strong smack on the scout's firm rear. Josh squealed but it did not prevent him from further attempts at rubbing his cock so, unfortunately for Skip, who by now was fully erect, had to haul the boy upwards. Josh stood and whilst the man was deciding what to do with the scout, he noticed the boy staring at the large bulge that had formed in his own shorts. "Stand upright boy!" Josh complied and then Skip realised that, in the scout's attempts at rubbing his erect cock' that the boy's foreskin had full retracted exposing a very bright pink and probably very sensitive but inviting cockhead. Skip leant forward and took hold of Josh's cockhead and returned the long foreskin to its normal position. This action made Josh squeal confirming to Skip that not only was the scout's cockhead ultra sensitive but that it could prove to be an area from which later the boy could be better controlled. Skip past the scout his neckerchief and his short trousers. "Put them on." Josh complied. "Now follow me." Skip walked to the corner of the scout hall in which Joe had remained standing and made Josh stand in a similar manner, near to his friend. Then Skip reached round the scout and unclasped the trouser belt and unbuttoned the fly before yanking the garment to around the boy's ankles. Josh's cock sprung to life and after fully extending itself pointed at the hall wall `Boys you have fifteen minutes to talk to each other. You are not to move and you are to remain dressed as you are. When I return, I want the truth and nothing else. What we do the rest of the day will depend on your honesty. If you continue to tell me you were just talking, I will pack the van immediately and you'll be driven home naked." Skip turned and walked towards the door but as he reached it, he turned quickly and taking a handset from his shirt pocket, enabled the recording device that he had placed on a ledge, out of sight, above the boy's heads. He then sat on an armchair in the adjoining room after having slammed the main scout hall door shut.