Date: Wed, 3 May 2017 16:16:29 -0400
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: Flexing Boy-Part 2

Flexing Boy-Part 2

     My mind and cock were going crazy as Eric and I walked towards my
computer. Eric was still naked and his cock was very hard, I was wearing
shorts and my cock was just as hard. I had just watched him blow his load
while posing for me, and after he smeared his cum into his body, the smell
of it drove me wild. I wanted to grab him, kiss his lips and lick his body
from head to toe, but I held myself back. His easiness at being naked
impressed me, but, if I looked like he did, I would probably go naked all
the time. I opened the video I had just made of him and as we watched, my
cock got even harder. We both watched as he flexed his muscles, Eric
commenting from time to time and asking me,

      "Was that good? Did I do it well?"

     I obviously told him it was perfect, which it was. When it got to the
part of the video where I asked him to turn around, he got quiet, paying
very close attention. We watched a while until he said,

     "This is the first time I have really seen my butt."

     He had me rewind several times as his face got closer to the screen
until finally, he asked,

     "Well, what do you think?"

     I was honest,

     "Sweetest ass I have ever seen in my life."

     I saw him smile as he had me replay it again, always having me stop
before the point he shot his load. Then he said,

     "Okay, let's watch the rest."

     As the video showed him slowly turn to face the camera again and he
raised his hand over his head, he had me pause the video again.

     "That really makes my waist look smaller and it makes my chest look
different."

      I said,

     "That's why I had you do it."

     I pushed play again and as his cock pushed out the top of his speedos,
he had me pause again. He stared at the screen carefully, then had me push
play again. As I did his cock stood straight up on the screen and as his
speedo caught the base, his foreskin pulled back and his flared shiny cock
head popped out. nHe watched intently as his body convulsed slightly and
his first shot of cum shot up and splattered on his chin. We watched this
several times, then finally watched the entire video straight through a few
times. Eventually, he said,

     "When you had me turn around, I was nervous, and yet when you had me
start flexing my butt cheeks, my cock got hard right away. I had never
thought of anyone looking at my butt before. And when you had me turn back
and face you, my cock went crazy. Watching it now, it was the best feeling
I have ever had in my life. I have never shot a load like that before."

     I wanted to say a lot of things, but remained silent until he said,

     "I should get going, is it okay if I come back?"

     I smiled and said,

     "Anytime. I'll edit this video and post it later if that's okay?"

     He nodded his head and I watched him pull on his shorts and followed
him upstairs, watching his ass as he walked away home. Once he was home I
walked up to my bedroom and was about to head to bed when I saw movement
out my window. I turned off the lights and quickly saw that is was Eric in
the bedroom right outside my room. His parents must have taken another
room. I watched as he went out of view, which meant he was in the attached
washroom, then he walked back into his room fully naked. He sat at his desk
and did some things on his computer, then stood and stretched. He turned so
I got a side view and as I watched, he practiced flexing his muscles. I
could see he was watching himself in a full-length mirror and I also knew
he had no idea I was watching. After a few minutes, he turned and I watched
as he awkwardly looked over his shoulder, trying to see his butt reflected
in the mirror. As he did this I walked quickly to my cabinet and grabbed my
binoculars. I set them up on my tripod and now as I watched it was almost
like I was in the room with him.

     MY binoculars were top of the line, enough so that I could see his
nipples were again erect. He looked frustrated, trying to view his butt in
the mirror and after a few minutes, he gave up. He did a few more poses in
front of his mirror, then his right hand went to his chest and began
tweaking his nipples. I had a close enough view that I could see his
erection throb each time he pinched a nipple. I quickly pulled my shorts
off and now watched him as I stroked my cock. His hands ran over his chest
and arms, tracing the muscles, then they lowered and ran over his thighs. I
could see he was breathing heavily as his left hand reached behind and
began stroking his butt cheeks as his right hand slowly ran up and down his
shaft.

     As his hand slowly caressed his butt cheeks, his other hand very
slowly pulled his foreskin back, again revealing a very purple cock head. I
had a close enough view that I saw him take in a deep breath of air as his
foreskin retracted. His other hand again went to his nipples and as he
again took in a deep breath, I realized I had never seen anything as erotic
as this before. This hot boy was totally in tune with his body, pleasuring
himself slowly, taking time. His right hand inched up and down his shaft,
stretching the foreskin tight each time as his other hand alternated
between his nipples and his boy mounds. I could see clearly enough that his
cock was dripping pre-cum and that when he paused it was because he was on
the verge of shooting his load. Each time, although I could not hear it, I
knew he was moaning. I watched him go at this for almost twenty minutes,
each time he was close to ejaculating he paused, then started stroking
again, until finally, I watched him shoot another load into his hand. As I
stroked y own cock I watched him lick his hand clean and at the same time,
I shot my own load.

     I saw him walk into his washroom and return a minute later, climb into
bed and turn out the lights. I got into my own bed and replayed the days'
events. The boy was hot, cute and well built. From what I had seen so far,
his nipples were a huge turn on for him as was showing his butt. I also
knew that having his foreskin pulled back drove him wild and as these ran
through my mind, I figured he had probably never been touched sexually by
another person, a total virgin. This thought in my mind, I fell asleep.

     I woke early and looked out my window, thrilled to see that Eric was
awake, even more, thrilled to see he was naked and once grabbing my
binoculars, that he was practicing flexing his butt cheeks. This went on
for several minutes until he disappeared and then came back with wet hair,
fresh from the shower. I watched him dress, then went down and ate
breakfast. I then showered and dressed and went right downstairs to watch
the video from yesterday. After watching only the first few seconds, my
cock hardened, and by the end, I thought I would again shoot my load in my
pants. I was about to watch it again when I heard the doorbell, so I turned
it off and walked upstairs. I opened the door to see Eric's smiling
face. His hair was still damp and I could smell both his shampoo and body
wash as my eyes roamed over his t-shirt and shorts, wanting them both to
come off. It took me a moment to realize that he had already asked if he
could come in a couple times. I smiled and stood aside and watched as he
easily kicked off his shoes and walked inside.

     He sat at my kitchen table and as I joine3d him he said,

     "I checked my account this morning and the edited version of the video
you made yesterday got me more views than all my other videos combined."

     His smile was huge and it was obvious he was delighted as he went on,

     "I wanted to come by and thank you, I really owe you big time."

     He was so cute that all I said was,

     "No Eric, it's me that owes and I should be thanking you."

     I realized as my words came out that I had basically told him he had a
hold on me. He shook his head, his hair flopping to the side as he said,

     "I still think it's me who owes you Jason, so, instead of watching me
through your binoculars, how about we go downstairs and I give you a very
personal show, anything you want."

     My eyes lowered and my face flushed asi| realized he had seen me
watching him. I felt weird and wanted to leave the room and was about to
stand when he said,

     "Jason, I saw how you looked at me the first time we met, and when I
came over to work out with you, I knew for sure you wanted me. I wouldn't
be here if I didn't want to be here."

     I met his eyes and saw he was serious, but I was still anxious until
he winked at me and said,

     "I'm serious, anything you want."

     I was still unsure but felt good enough to stand up and was delighted
when he did the same. He walked to the stairs and I watched his butt as he
walked down to the basement. There was a brief awkward moment when it
seemed he was rethinking the situation, but then he looked at my video
camera and said,

     "Maybe you should turn that on."

     I did as he suggested, making sure the lighting was perfect, then
stood unsure of what to do. Eric was standing where he had the day before,
a wide smile on his face.I knew he was waiting for me to say something, but
I was at a loss fort words, He opened his mouth about to say something but
I spoke up,

     "Take your shirt off."

     Eric leered at me a wide smile, raised his arms over his head and then
said,

     "How about you do it for me?"

     I stood stunned for a second then took a few steps towards him. My
knees felt week and my heart pounded as I stepped right in front of him,
again smelling his body wash and shampoo. There was no mistaking what he
meant, Eric had his hands held high up above his head. My hands shook and
trembled as they gently grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt, ready at any
moment for him to tell me to stop, but when he made no sound, I slowly
pulled his t-shirt up and off, dropping it on the floor beside him. I could
feel his body warmth and saw that his nipples were already erect. I had a
huge impulse to take him in my arms and kiss his lips, but instead, I
stepped back to the camera. As I did, I began to feel more in control, and
as I focused the camera on his torso I said,

     "flex your arms."

     Eric went into a double bicep pose and my cock throbbed watching
him. He was about to pause and loosen up, but stopped when I said,

     "Flex them harder."

     His eyes opened a bit wider as his arms struggled, his biceps peaking,
the tiny veins popping out. It became obvious that at some point he had
worked out hard this morning. It became even more obvious when I had him
flex his chest muscles. As he did I had him turn slightly to get a side
view, then still from the side I had him push out his abs. His nipples were
now even more erect, and that gave me an idea.

     "Eric, face me and flex your right bicep."

     He did it right away which made me a bit more bold as I said,

     "Now use your left hand to gently pinch your nipples."

     Eric hesitated briefly, looked at me, smiled and I watched as his
lefty hand raised and gently pinched each of his nipples. I was delighted
and felt my cock surge as I heard a low moan escape his lips. I quickly had
him change and flex his left bicep and use his right hand to pinch his
nipples, a slightly louder moan escaping his lips.

     "eric, give me a side view and flex your abs.

     He turned slightly and did as I said, the sight was making my cock
bounce in y pants.

     "Now, run your left hand over your abs and use your right hand to
punch your nipples, a bit harder this time."

     There was no pause this time as his hand ran over his abdomen, his
other hand pinching his already hard nipples, a much louder moan escaping
his lips this time. I had him face away from me and flex his back muscles
for a while, then had him face me again. I stepped from behind the camera
and walked toward him. Without a word I hooked y thumbs in thew waistband
of his shorts, my flesh making slight contact with his for the first time
and slowly pushed his shorts down, loving that he raised his feet and
stepped out of them. I was so close his body heat was intense and I again
wanted to grab him, kiss him, but I walked back to the camera
instead. Today he was wearing tiny briefs, even smaller and tighter than
the speedo from yesterday and it was very obvious that his cock was
erect. I could see it pulsing and throbbing, straining at the thin fabric
of his briefs. At that moment, I decided to see how far I could push him
and how long I could make this last.

     After having him again flex his arms and chest and abs I said,

     "Eric, use each of your hands to pinch both of your nipples until I
tell you to stop."

     I watched as his hands gently pinched his already pointy nipples,
loving the moans that he was making and delighted at the effect it was
having on his erection. His tiny briefs looked like they would split open
as his fingers kneaded and pinched his nipples. I had him stop, then said,

     "eric run your hands gently over your chest, abs and the rest of your
body."

     As he began to do it I had to remind him,

     "Slowly Eric, slowly."

     I watched as he felt himself up, his hand stroking everywhere, but as
they came close to his briefs I said,

     "Not there Eric, not yet."

     I watched him do this for several minutes then I told him,

     "Turn around and face away from me."

     As he did his beautiful boy mounds strained against the tiny briefs.

     "Eric, flex your butt cheeks and use your hands to pinch your
nipples."

     His practicing had worked well, his butt flexed and as his fingers
pinched his nipples, his moans got louder. I imagined my cock inside his
ass as he flexed and almost shot my load again. After a few minutes I had
him face me again, his face now flushed red, the front of his briefs damp
with pre-cum, his nipples pointed and erect. I stepped towards him and saw
slight anxiety on his face, unsure of what io would do. I stood right in
front of him and very carefully hooked my thumbs in the very tight
waistband of his briefs. On top of his body wash and shampoo, I could now
smell his pre-cum and I could practically feel how horny he was. I gently
tugged his briefs down about an inch, just enough that his erection sprang
free and stood straight up against his abdomen.  His eyes closed and he
moaned loudly as I relished the feeling of having such a hot boy
practically at my mercy. I wanted to touch him, run my hands and my tongue
over every inch, but I figured at this point I just might get that chance
later. I slowly pushed his briefs down another inch, the soft material
gently sliding down his upright shaft and heard him groan louder.

     I stepped back a foot and admired him, his eyes closed, hard nipples,
erection standing straight up and throbbing, pre-cum leaking out the tip,
then stepped back and slid his briefs down just to the base of his
erection. Another moan escaped his lips and as I stepped back I saw I had
done it perfectly. The back of his briefs were covering his ass cheeks, but
with the front pulled down and pressing tight against the base of his cock,
his erection strained and throbbed more than before. Each time it throbbed,
the pressure of his waistband pulled his foreskin down, then as he relaxed
a bit it slid back in place. He was basically being masturbated just by his
cock throbbing. I stepped back and admired my handy work, his cock now
leaking pre-cum, his nipples even harder, his breathing deeper as moan
after moan escaped his lips. There was enough friction to keep his cock
throbbing, but not quite enough to make him shoot his load and after a few
minutes, he opened his eyes, now a pleading look in them. I smiled at him
and said,

     "Don't move an inch. Remember you did say anything I wanted."

     His eyes looked pleadingly again, but he did as I said and I loved the
feeling of being in control of his orgasm. I in no way wanted to torment or
torture him, I just knew that the longer I made him wait, the more intense
his orgasm would be. I watched his erection pulse and throb, the foreskin
sliding almost all the way down, which would have made him cum, then
sliding back up, covering his cock head again. I wondered how long I could
keep him like this as his moans got even louder, pre-cum now oozing out of
the head. His eyes opened again, pleadingly and I could hold back no
longer. I again said,

     "Don't move an inch."

     His eyes widened as my hands got closer to his body and I felt my own
cock throb as they made contact with his nipples. As they did he moaned so
loudly I thought he had shot his load, but when I looked down I saw his
cock was still trapped. His nipples although very erect were soft to the
touch, his skin hot and as I played with them I saw his foreskin slide
right to the point of all the way down. I thought I had gone too far, but
the foreskin gently slid back up covering his cock head again as a louder
moan escaped his lips. My fingers rolled around his nipples, pinching a bit
harder, not causing pain, just intense pleasure as his foreskin continued
to slide up and down. His skin was almost like electricity to me and i
again wanted to wrap my arms around him and kiss every inch, but I held
back, stroking his nipples for another minute until he moaned louder and
said,

     "Please..............."

     When I looked down and saw the state of his cock, I knew I had taken
him far enough. I let go of his nipples and used my hand to slowly slide
his briefs down another inch. As I did his foreskin slipped all the ay
back, catching behind his flared cock head, he groaned, took in a deep
breath, moaned again and as his briefs fell to the floor his cock erupted.
Without his briefs holding it upright, his cock tilted down slightly and
his first shot of cum hit me on my shirt covered chest. It was warm as it
soaked through the material and wad was quickly followed by several more, a
louder moan from his mouth as each spurt erupted. Most of his cum ended up
on me, the last few spurts on the floor and as I watched his cock continue
to throb, his legs wobbled slightly and he lost his balance, falling right
into my arms. I held him, his skin warm and soft, his breathing heavy. I
wanted to hold back, but could not help myself as my hands gently slid down
his back and gently caressed his boy mounds. As my hands slid over the
curves I heard him moan again and felt another two spurts of cum hit my
shirt and soak through to my skin.

     I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please comment and leave suggestions.