Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2014 14:55:10 -0400 From: Daniel1989a . Subject: Y Boy-Part 3 Y Boy-Part 3 This story is fantasy, none of it ever took place. Please think about donating to the nifty archive to keep it running. As I walked to my building I suddenly got an odd feeling inside that I could not quite figure out. It took me a minute or two to realize that I was already actually missing Scott. We had just met hours ago and I already missed him, wondered what he was doing and started figuring out exactly how long it would be until I saw him again. By the time I opened the door to my apartment I had figured the time until our next meet down to the minute and felt anxiety slipping in, wondering if I could make it that long. I knew I had to settle down so I jumped in the shower and turned the water as cold as it would go, but it did nothing to calm my erection or my thoughts. I dried off and grabbed a beer from the fridge then sat in my easy chair and replayed every moment I had spent with Scott. The memory was so fresh in my mind that I recalled everything, every tiny detail and every word he had said, how he had smelled and most important, how lucky I felt just to have spent that amount of time with him. I took a large swallow of my beer and then felt an odd feeling in my chest that I realized was me missing him. It was crazy, but I started trying to think of excuses I could use to get up right now and head over to this apartment, something that would not be too obvious. I thought hard about it for almost 30 minutes, but did not come up with a good reason so I made some food, ate and cleaned up, then grabbed another beer and relaxed in my chair. My mind went back to coming up with a way for me to show up at his door, I had to see if he really did hang around the house naked, it was such a strong impulse that it startled me, after all, I had just met the kid today. I knew I would be seeing Scott tomorrow, but I had a deep need to see him right now, as crazy as it was, it was almost an obsession. My main problem was he is 14 years old and lives with his mother, how would I explain a man of my age just showing up. I thought I could try and call him first but all his contact info was at work, and they were closed and since I was new I did not have access to the building after hours. Trying the he forgot something and I was returning it seemed very lame, since I did not have anything he had actually left and what if me just showing up for a false reason freaked him out. The thought of angering him, possibly making him not want to see me again was almost devastating to me. Finally frustrated I got up changed into shorts and walked outside, thinking a long run would take my mind off of my thoughts. It was quite warm and muggy so I pulled my t-shirt off and tied it around my waist and was just about to start running when I faintly heard, "Jackson, hey Jackson." I turned my head towards where my name had been called and at first did not see anyone and was about to turn back and start running when several buildings down the street I saw two people and one of them was waving their arms. They were far enough away that I could not even make out who it was but then I heard my name called again and the arms waving got more animated. I started walking towards the waving arms and a minute later I saw it was Scott, still dressed in the same clothes as when I left him but now there was a woman who I assumed was his mother walking beside him. The sight of him thrilled me to the bone, my heart started racing and without knowing, I started walking much faster towards them. As I neared I saw his mother was about an inch taller than him, had the same light blonde hair and was quite attractive. They were both carrying paper bags from the grocery store down the block and as I got even closer I wondered how he had spotted me from so far way, thinking his vision must be amazing, and hoping that I did not start mumbling like a fool in front of his mother. Now only a few feet away I saw a wide smile cover Scott's mouth and saw his mother smiling as well. "Hey Jackson, I thought that was you, this is my mother Diane." I stuck my hand out and when she took it I said, "This is a surprise, it's nice to meet you Mrs....." I realized that I had not noted his last name and now I felt a bit foolish, but she smiled wider and said, "It's Peterson, but please call me Diane." "Okay, it's nice to meet you Diane." I thought quickly, not wanting this to be a fast meet so I said, "Scott told me you had just moved here recently, how are you liking it so far?" I saw that Scott was checking out my torso intently, having never seen me with my shirt off before and after a long look at my chest he gave me a sly wink as his mother said, "It takes time, but we're both liking it so far." Her smile then faltered just a tiny bit as she asked, "So how do you know Scott?" I was about to answer but Scott spoke first, "Mom, this is the personal trainer from the y I saw today, he's going to show me around tomorrow and explain which machines would be best for me." Her smile returned as she seemed to notice my naked torso for the first time, then she commented, "Well, you certainly look fit enough to be a trainer." I felt my face redden a bit at her comment and also because after she said it Scott gave a very wide smile, then after looking at my arms he winked and very briefly ran his hand across the front of his jeans, then said, "Yeah, hopefully he can make me look that fit Mom." I knew I had to come up with something to say, Diane looked like she was getting ready to get on her way, but again Scott spoke first and said, "Hey Mom, why don't we have him up for coffee?" Right away I saw she liked the idea as she said, "That's a great idea, we're just coming back from some shopping, and we stopped at the bakery and bought some nice pastries, would you like to join us, or are you on your way somewhere?" I was not a big fan of sweets, but there was no way I was going to miss out on seeing Scott's place so I said, "I was going to go for a run, but it's still quite humid out, I'd love to join you, thank you very much." Thee both smiled and after taking a couple of their grocery bags I followed them into their building up the elevator and inside their apartment. Right away I saw it was much bigger and nicer than mine, in fact the main room in front of the door was probably bigger than my whole place. Everything was clean and looked new. They both put the bags down and started taking off their shoes as Diane said, "Please take your shoes off Jackson." I pulled them off and put them on the shoe rack and when I stood up I noticed two robes, one obviously a woman's and another that I guessed was Scott's and right away I thought, they are nudists they keep them by the door in case someone knocks on the door. I followed them into the main room, the thick, plush carpet feeling great on my feet and after Diane suggested it, I took a seat on the sofa as they put the groceries away. They were back quickly, Scott sitting on the sofa beside me and Diane sitting in a chair across from me. After some small talk I realized I had not put my shirt back on and started to pull it from my waist as I said, "Sorry, I forgot I had taken it off." Diane and Scott laughed at the same time as Diane said, "Jackson, it's fine, don't put it on for us, Scott and I are nudists." Even though Scott had already told me I acted surprised, unsure of how she would react to me having found out from her 14 year old son. I said, "Really? That's great. In that case I'll leave my shirt off, these humid nights can be quite impossible." Scott stood up and looking at his mother said, "I'm going to get more comfortable Mom." Diane looked at me then back at Scott and said, "Remember the rules Scott, Jackson might not be okay with it." Scott turned so he was facing me where his mother could not see his face, then he smiled wide, winked and said, "My Mother and I usually go naked at home, will it bother you Jackson?" My heart started racing at the thought of him getting naked and I felt my cock stirring and got a bit anxious, but I had to see so I acted as casual as I could and said, "Hey, it's your place, do what you usually do." Scott flashed very sensual smile and said, "I'll be right back." Scott walked towards the back of the apartment as Diane said, "Jackson, please feel free to be honest, if nudity bothers you it will be fine with us, I don't want you feeling uncomfortable at all." "No, it's fine Diane really, it won't bother me." She smiled and said, "In that case I think I'll get more comfortable too, like you said, these humid nights can be impossible and as you can tell, our air conditioning is broken." Just like that she stood and walked back, a few seconds later I heard a toilet flush and a door either opening or closing. My ind was racing as fast as my heart, I was about to have two naked people in front of me. I adjusted my t-shirt around my waist so it was covering as much of my crotch as possible without looking obvious and a minute later heard footsteps coming. I figured it would be Scott, but then Diane sat back down right in front of me totally naked. Right away I knew any straight man would find her gorgeous and I tried to avert my eyes as she said, "There, that's much better. The thing about being a nudist is you get so used to be naked that when you have to wear clothes, it's almost a burden." I was unsure of where to look and felt my face flushing as I said, "I...g..uess so. How long have you been a nudist?" She obviously sensed my embarrassment as she said, "Ever since I can rememeber, it's how I was brought up. The thi g people seem to misunderstand is that they think being a nudist is a sexual thing, that if someone is naked they must be about to have sex. But it's really just a lifestyle choice, seriously once you are used to it, you never go back." Before I could say anything she said, "Jackson, I can see you are a bit uncomfortable, unsure of where to look, it's natural of course. There is naked flesh in front of you so do not worry, look where you want, both Scott and I are used to it. I'm going to put the coffee on and will be right back." I watched her walk into the kitchen, she had the same confidence being naked that Scott had being almost naked earlier. I had never been ashamed of my body at all, in fact I was proud of it but being naked in front of people I hardly knew just never occured to me. I wondered what was taking Scott so long, I was dying to see him naked finally, but, at the same time I knew the effect it would have on my already hardening cock. Moments later I heard a door open at the back of the apartment and knew it must be Scott. I prepared myself and checked that my t-shirt was covering as much of my crotch as possible, happy that I had taken it off before running into them. I heard rustling in the kitchen then saw Diane come walking back towards me. At the same time she looked above and behind me for a moment, then I heard Scott's voice, "This is more like it, we really need to get the air conditioning fixed Mom." She smiled and nodded, it was quite warm and a second later from the corner of my eye I saw Scott walk past the sofa and got a brief glimpse of his now naked side. I wanted to turn and look, but looking at his mother was one thing, I'm sure she would not appreciate me ogling her 14 yaer old son. I watched as Scott passed the end of the sofa and could not help myself, I looked up at him and saw the most beautiful butt I had ever seen. It was tanned like the rest of him, he had almost no tan lines at all and I wondered where he was able to tan naked. His butt was perfectly rounded and tight, with large dimples on the sides of each cheek. There was no jiggling as he walked, his butt was firm as he turned a bit and walked right in front of me, and then instead of sitting back beside me on the sofa he turned more so he was giving me a full frontal view. I almost gasped at his beauty and saw right away that he was totally hair free, everywhere. His cock was about 3 inches soft, uncut and beneath a set of medium sized balls in a smooth ball sack. I felt my cock jumping in my shorts as he paused, and I knew he was doing it for my benefit, that he was very aware of the effect he was having on me. I also knew I should look away, but I could not force myself to do it, he was simply stunning. His mother was looking at me and I was looking at Scott as he very slowly bent and then sat down in the chair beside his mother. Unlike his mother, Scott did not cross his legs, covering up his crotch, instead he spread his legs more than was needed, giving me an optimum view. "So Jackson, how long have you lived here?" Diane's voice snapped me out of my staring and as I started to reply Scott gave me a very seductive smile, one that showed he knew exactly what I was thinking as I said, "Quite a while Diane, it's a great city." "Scott and I are liking it so far, we have not met many people yet, in fact, you are our first guest here." Scott was now running his left hand over his chest and nipples as his smile widened and as the whistle on the kettle went off and his Mother turned her head, he let his right hand drop to his cock, where he very slowly and seductively ran his fingers up and down his soft shaft. I almost moaned and was pleased to see Diane get up and walk into the kitchen. Now I openly stared at Scott's naked body as he spread his legs even more, then I almost jumped up when he gently peeled his fore skin back, showing the beautiful cock head. He pushed it forward and back a few times, spreading his legs more each time, then let out a low moan all the while staring right at me with his green eyes. As he continued to pull his foreskin back and forth I saw his cock start to grow, not quickly, but it was getting bigger as he ran his other hand over his chest. He was intentionally giving me a show, one that was driving me wild and got even wilder when he said, "You know Jackson, if you want to join us and get naked, you are very welcome to." His smile widened and my eyes left his body briefly as I heard his mother call out from the kitchen, "Yes Jackson, please feel free, but only if you're comfortable." Even though I did not want to, I was about to say I had to use the washroom or any excuse to get up when Scott shocked me by saying, "Yeah, c'mon Jackson, with a muscular body like that, it's not like you need to be ashamed." His smile almost filled his face, knowing he had just pretty much dared me to get naked, while at the same time his cock continued to harden. His fingers very gently traced up and down his hardening shaft, which looked to be about 5 inches now, and each time he pulled his foreskin all the way back, it pulsed, even more when he dropped his other hand and started rubbing his smooth balls. I had to say or do something so I opened my mouth, "Are you sure, I don't want to offend anyone." Diane called out, "You won't offend us Jackson, we've been to more nudist events than I can count." Then Scott winked at me and said, "Yeah, c'mon Jackson, try it you might like it." I watched as his cock fully hardened, to what looked like just over 6 inches, the foreskin pulled back tight, his cock head shiny now as he continued to run his fingers up and down the shaft. He winked at me again, then let out a low moan and said, "Plus, it's more comfortable for us when visitors are naked to, makes us less self conscious." I knew being self conscious about being naked was the last thing on his mind and as I watched the show he was putting on he bent down and actually got the head of his own cock into his mouth. The way he bent showed he had done this many times, then he sat back up, licked his lips with a smacking noise and whispered, "Don't you wish those had been your lips?" I thought I would cum in my pants as his hand kept gently stroking his shaft, then his eyes seemed to dance in their sockets as he again whispered, "C'mon, get naked Jackson, not fair you seeing me and I don't get to see you." I don't know why, it was not a dream or a spell or anything, but as soon as he finished saying that, my hands went to my shorts and pulled them and my underwear off in one motion. I looked around, wondering where to put them, then saw Scott motion for me to toss them to him. Again without thinking I passed them to him and he absently threw them on the floor behind his chair. I was now naked, fully hard and in an almost strangers apartment, being driven wild with passion by her 14 year old son and my only clothes were now out of reach. I saw Scott now actively checking me out and when he motioned for me to do so, I spread my legs wide and put my hands at my sides. My cock stood straight up against my belly as hard as it had ever been before, maybe even a bit harder. Scott's eyes did not leave it as he whispered, "I knew you would have a big one." From the kitchen Diane called out, "Scott, honey, move the stuff off the coffee table please." Scott stood, his cock now pointing almost right at me as he pushed the magazines and a bowl to the side of the table. He then gave me a very intense erotic smile and instead of sitting back in his chair, he walked towards me around the table and sat down on the sofa so close to me that I could feel his body heat. His shampoo and body wash scent was still there, but now his own aroma was much more intense. He turned his face towards me, then looked down at his cock and then mine and said, "Don't you want to touch, she'll be back in here soon." I thought I must have not understood what he said so I stayed as I was, but Scott grabbed my right hand and then dropped in on top of his left thigh. My instinct was to pull my hand away, but it was almost like it was glued there, his skin was so smooth, yet firm and very warm. My heart started pounding, my cock throbbing, then he looked at me again and gave me a knowing smile and said, "It's okay Jackson, I want you to touch me." As soon as his words stopped, my hand slowly ran up the top of his thigh as I turned a bit to get easier access. His cock was throbbing and there was pre cum at the tip as my index finger slowly traced up from the bottom to the top of his shaft and then back again. Scott let out the very faintest groan of pleasure as my hand softly encircled his shaft and then started slowly stroking up and down. My eyes were glued to his cock but I could see his eyes were staring at my face and something made me raise my look until we were staring deeply into each others eyes. His eyes seemed to swim and dance as he brought his face closer to mine, gently parting his lips as he did. What he wanted was obvious and my need to kiss his lips was so powerful that all thoughts of his mother being in the next room vanished as I leaned towards him slightly and our lips met. It was a soft, gentle kiss and although I had been with several guys, it was the most erotic and sensual kiss of my life. My mind did not even think about getting pleasure of any kind or to have him touch my cock, I was getting off by getting him off. He broke our kiss and quickly looked at his cock in my hand, then into my eyes and whispered, "We don't have long." He had not said what he was thinking but the implication was clear, he wanted me to blow him and there was nothing I wanted to do more. I wet my lips and lowered my head slowly, his scent getting stronger the closer my face got to his cock. It was a boy scent, musky but different than any other guys scent, it was a scent that if he could market it, would make him the richest boy in the world. It was driving me wild as I again wet my lips and then softly kissed his now throbbing cock head. He moaned, softly as my tongue ran around the pre cum slicked head in circles. His taste was unlike any other, similar but somehow much better as it filled my taste buds I let my mouth wander down taking part of his shaft into me and making him moan a bit louder this time. Almost like lightning the thought of his mother walking in and seeing me blowing her 14 year old son flashed through my mind, but then disappeared just as fast as I took half od his shaft into my mouth. Scott moaned louder and was breathing heavier as my lips lowered even more until my lips were pressed against the skin at the base of his cock. His cock throbbed hard inside me as my hands went to his smooth balls and started caressing them, the first totally smooth balls I had ever touched. They were not huge, but big for a boy his age, almost as big as my own and it felt like his cock had just pulsed bigger inside my throat. I began moving my mouth up and down his shaft, going slow and much gentler than usual. I was not an experienced cock sucker, I had usually been the one getting sucked, but I knew I had to do the best I could, the impulse and need to please him was now all consuming. I began moving my mouth up and down faster, making sure to pay special attention to his cock head with my tongue as I did and was rewarded with a longer groan of pleasure. His balls began pulling up a bit and his shaft swelled a bit more in my mouth as I sank his cock down my throat, then heard him groan even louder as his first show of cum rocketed down my throat. It was the sweetest taste of my life, almost like nectar as his cock pulsed again, forcing another spurt down my throat. The intensity and amount of his cum was a bit too much and I heard myself gag as another spurt shot down my throat, but I never thought of pulling off or stopping, instead I moved my mouth around even faster as more and more of his cum filled my throat. As another spurt shot out, making me wonder how much cum this boy had I heard him whisper, "I knew you would be great, that was amazing Jackson." I milked his cock with my mouth, loving his words as I drained every drop of his cum that I could, then I slowed and finally very reluctantly slipped my mouth off of his cock. As I sat back up our eyes met his showing release and pleasure as he parted his lips again. I moved forward and kissed him lightly then as we broke our embrace I watched as he licked the taste of his own cum from his lips, a satisfied look on his face. I suddenly became aware again of where I was and more importantly, where his mother was and also the state of my own almost painfully hard cock. His smile showed he knew what I was thinking, it was not mean natured, but he was enjoying all of this and knew that he was still driving me wild. The thought that if he asked or motioned, I would without thinking start blowing him again right there. It almost scared me how much I wanted and needed him, but it was replaced with a feeling I had never had before, or not to this extent. The combined expressions on his face, especially the one of pleasure, made me feel almost honored to have caused it. I surprised myself when I opened my mouth and replied, "Anytime Scott, anytime." He was about to say something, but then we both heard a noise from the kitchen so I watched as he very carefully stood up, saw his cock had deflated to almost soft, and stared at his butt as he again sat in his chair opposite me. He kept his eyes locked on mine as his taste continued to fill my senses, then he almost giggled and said, "Really? Anytime Jackson?" He emphasized the anytime and the meaning was clear, he was testing me to see if I was serious so I quickly told him, "Anytime, Anywhere." His face showed he loved this answer as he said, "Perfect, that's perfect, I'll take you up on that for sure." A second later his mother walked back into the room carrying a tray of coffee and danish, then suddenly stopped mid stride. I expected her to start yelling, that she must have known I had just blown her son. I prepared for her verbal assault, but then she smiled, her gaze on my lap and said, "You decided to join us and get rid of the shorts Jackson, that's wonderful." My hands flashed to cover myself, so fast it must have looked funny because Scott let out a laugh as his mother said, "Be nice Scott. And Jackson, don't worry, it happens all the time." My face flushed red as she continued, "Don't be embarrassed at all, I see excited men at the nudist resorts and clubs we go to all the time. And if you don't mind me saying, you have more to be proud of than most." Her comment was so matter of fact that it helped put me a bit at ease and after seeing Scott motion for me to move my hands I instantly did, my erection again popping up. Diane looked but did not stare, then bent and put the tray on the table and started pouring coffee into cups. "So Scott, you'll take him up on what?" His expression did not change at all as he said, "Oh Jackson was telling me he is going to start working right away on an exercise routine for me to make sure I make the swim team." He looked at me with a pleased expression and I grabbed a cup of coffee, the taste of his cum still filling my senses making me want to never drink or eat anything ever that would take it away. "Well Scott, I hope you thanked him." Scott's smile filled his face as he looked down at his cock, then at me and said, "I did Mom, I did, and you can be sure, I'll be thanking him again." I hope you have enjoyed this chapter. I am really liking this story, so please, if you enjoy it, send me a comment or suggestion.