Date: Sun, 30 Apr 2017 14:08:32 -0400 From: Daniel1989a . Subject: Flexing Boy-Part 1 Flexing Boy-Part 1 I have lived in thew same neighborhood that I grew up in, and now at 45 had seen almost all the original inhabitants move away. I loved it here, great location, close to shopping, a large park where I could walk my dog, and most important, it was quiet. The houses are all large and well maintained, mostly owned by business professionals who want to live away from the downtown, but close enough that their commutes are not too long. When my parents died, being an only child I inherited everything including the house and some investment that made my life very comfortable. To keep myself busy I installed a pool in the large back yard, using it every day and cycled a lot to stay in shape. I converted my garage into a pretty respectable home gym and my basement into a photography/video room. I did not really need money, but photography had always been a hobby of mine and I loved travelling and taking pictures, especially of my favorite subjects, teen aged boys. I had amassed quite a collection, not to post online, just for my own enjoyment. Over half were fully clothed boys, the rest boys shirtless and a very few at the beach showing the tops of their beautiful boy mounds. As none of them were nudes and I had very few visitors, my basement walls were covered with these pictures. The hours I had spent staring at them while I slowly masturbated were far too many to estimate. A few months ago my immediate neighbors had moved, which was a relief because my bedroom window looked out at their bedroom window, and to say they were not appealing to me is an understatement. Eventually new people moved in, a Latino couple that I met as they were unloading their car. They seemed friendly and after the usual chit chat I was about to head back home when I saw movement by their garage. As I watched a teen boy, looking about 14 or 15 began walking towards the car. His hair was long, almost shoulder length, he had dark drown hair, a very cute face and was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and long baggy shorts. As he got closer my mouth hung open as I noticed his defined arms and got a closer look at just how cute he was. I caught myself and closed my mouth as he said to his parents, "The garage would be perfect to use as a home gym Dad." His voice was a bit nasal and just as cute as him and as he turned slightly I got a slight view of the side of his smooth chest through the slits on the side of his t-shirt. This kid was hot. His Father introduced him as Eric and with a bit of prompting, Eric walked and shook my hand. His touch was electric to me, now close enough that I could smell his body wash. As he turned away he shook his long hair and I could not help checking out his ass, but unfortunately, long baggy shorts are not too good for that. I could see that his lower legs were firm and like the rest him, a light olive complexion. I could see thewy were all about to head inside, so I cleared my throat and said, "My garage is similar to yours, and I have a gym set up, maybe you'd like to check it out and get some ideas." Eric stopped walking and turned to face me as soon as he heard the word gym. He smiled widely, looked at his parent's and getting a nod, he followed me to my garage. He spent about 15 minutes checking out all my equipment, commenting that he wished his was as extensive as mine. I could not miss the chance and said, "As long as it's okay, you are welcome to use my equipment anytime you like." His smile widened as he said, "Thanks so much Mister, it will be fine, my parents are almost never home." The Mister surprised me, I had not even introduced myself so I said, "That's great Eric, and please, call me Jason, Mister is for old people." He smiled wider and said, "You got it Jason." We talked for a few more minutes until his Mother called and I again watched his baggy shorts covered butt walk away. He was almost out of site when his head quickly turned and out of instinct I turned my head so he would not see me staring. I heard him chuckle and when I looked up he smiled at me and walked into his house. The next few days were uneventful, but the day after that I was working out in my garage when I heard a knock. I wiped the sweat from face and shirtless chest and opened the door to see Eric standing there, wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. He smiled and thrilled me when I noticed his eyes checking out my naked torso. He said, "Pretty impressive Jason, you must have been working out for quite some time." I felt my face blush, knowing this hot boy was checking me out as I managed to mumble, "Yeah....about 10 years now." "Is it okay if I come in Jason?" I stepped back and he walked confidently into my garage as he said, "Don't let me stop your work out, is it okay if I use this?" He was pointing at a chest machine I had bought last year, so I said, "Yes of course, my gym is your gym." He smiled and then shocked me by quickly pulling his t-shirt up and off, dropping it on the ground. His torso was perfectly smooth and well defined for a boy his age. I could not help staring, it was obvious he was serious about working out. I knew he was watching me and that he was aware of me staring, but it didn't seem to bother him at all. I let my eyes lower to the waistband of his shorts and saw that he was absolutely smooth, no trail of hair at all. As I looked back up, admiring his chest he shocked me by asking, "What do you think Jason?" I stuttered....., "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to......." He cut me off, "It's okay I don't mind, look all you want Jason." I looked into his eyes and saw he meant it and as my eyes again roamed over his torso, he began flexing the muscle groups I was looking at. This went for a few minutes until he went into a double bicep pose, held it then asked, "Well....What do you think Jason?" Without think I said, "You are absolutely perfect." As his smile widened I felt my face flush a deep red as he said, "Thanks a lot, I work hard. It pays off in more ways than you can imagine." "You mean it keeps you healthy right?" "Well...yeah and also it........" He didn't finish his sentence and instead sat down at the chest machine. I forgot all about my workout and stood staring at every move he made. Again not only did it not bother him, but it seemed like he enjoyed it. He expertly went through several sets and as he stood, he again flexed his chest muscles, this time they were more defined and also had a thin sheen of sweat. What impressed me the most was that he could actually get his lats to pop out, obviously not like a pro, but for a boy, it was very impressive and before long I had a raging hard-on in my shorts. I turned before he could see, I was sure that would probably freak him out so I concentrated as best I could on my own work out as he continued his. I could not prevent myself from staring from time to time and again, he smiled each time. When he was finished, his torso was covered with sweat and the veins on his chest and arms were very pronounced. I offered and he accepted a soft drink and as we cooled down I kept my legs crossed to cover my hard on. As I kept taking looks at him and then looking away he said, "Look, Jason, it's okay man, stare all you want, it doesn't bother me at all, I'm used to it and kind of like it." My jaw dropped when he said that, and as I calmed my heartbeat, I did as he said and openly stared at every inch of his torso and lower legs. For the first time, I noticed his legs were hair free as well and when I mentioned it he said, "I'm not very hairy anyway, so I just keep my body smooth, makes my muscles look better, don't you think?" I took in a deep breath, my face flushed and my cock pulsed as I said, "Looks perfect to me...." He smiled and said, "Plus, it goes over better that way for my s....." He stopped suddenly and for the first time since I met him he look just a bit uncomfortable. I was dying to know what he almost said, but didn't want to push. Instead, I said, "Does it take much work?" He had relaxed again and said, "Nah, my shows are easy money." My eyes opened wide and this time it was his face that went red as he said, "I meant to say.......You were asking about keeping my body smooth right?" I nodded and he went on, "It's pretty easy and doesn't take much time." There was an awkward silence and I saw he was thinking hard. Then he let out a breath and said, "Well...might as well tell you. I make flexing videos and post them online." My mouth hung open as I imagined the idea of him flexing online and realized that was why he was so comfortable not wearing a shirt. I cleared my throat and said, "I bet they are very popular." His smile filled his face as he said, "They are. Now that you know I was wondering if you'd like to help me out?" I got anxious, but his smile and body was driving me wild as he said, "I had a deal with a guy where we used to live. I'm only 15 and the site won't pay me directly for all the views I get, I need someone over 18 to set up the account." I looked at him a bit nervously, but he smiled again and said, "I'll give you a percentage of the money, if you'll help me out, Jason." "Eric, I don't want your money." His smile faded but reappeared when I said, "How about you let me do the filming, that would be more than enough for me." His eyes lit up as he aid, "It's a deal." "I should get a look at the videos you've already posted, what site are they on?" He looked around then back at me and said, "Where's your computer, I'll show you." My head was swimming with the thought of watching this beautiful boy flex right in front of me as I said, "It's inside." He stood confidently and opened the door from my garage leading into my kitchen. Without being asked he kicked off his shoes inside and after I pointed to the main room, he mistook my gesture for the stairs and before I could stop him, he had raced down the basement. I stopped, my heart racing as I knew right now he was seeing my walls, covered with pictures of boys. I waited for him to come screaming up the stairs or to yell or anything, instead, I heard, "Are you coming?" I walked slowly downstairs and Eric was sitting in a chair near my computer, his eyes taking in the walls and the pictures covering them. When he saw me his smile was wider than ever, and he winked ash asked, "Do I compare to any of these other boys?" My cock sprang to life making me put my hands over my crotch. Without waiting he turned on my computer and in seconds we were both watching a video of him posing and flexing. The quality was not great and it was obvious he had a camera set at auto, but is was very hot nonetheless. We watched a few videos, they were short and he did not hold the poses long enough, but I saw why they ers o popular. He asked what I thought and I said, "You are a very beautiful boy, I see why your video is so popular." He smiled and said, "But?" "Do you mind a few suggestion, Eric?" He nodded eagerly as I said, "They would be much better with someone working the camera for you, getting close ups etc. The lighting needs to be better and you should hold your poses longer, and I don't see your legs on any of these videos." I waited, hoping he would like the idea of showing his legs, "Great ideas Jason. From looking around at your walls, it's obvious you're experienced. Will you help?" I decided to apply myself a bit and said, "Yes, but only if I'm in charge." Eric did not even pause, he just blurted out, "Deal." It only took a few minutes to set up the account and once finished I asked, "When do you usually make these videos?" "Right after working out, the guys like it that way." I had been checking out the comments on his videos and saw they were all from males and mentioned, "So you know your audience is all male then?" He winked and said, "Male and gay, just how I like them?" My eyes opened wide at the confidence of this boy. He was more comfortable with himself at 15 than I was at 45. Obviously, a lot of the comments had been requesting private shows, nudity etc, but I knew the site would not allow open nudity. I asked, "Do you ever do these things the guys ask?" He shook his head and said, "No, just the flexing videos....so far." His expression was playful but there was also a hint of something in his eyes as he looked at me. Things were moving fast, but since we had just worked out I suggested, "You up for making a video right now?" Again, no pause, "Sure. Is it okay if I shower first?" "Of course, but come back fast. I want to capture your just worked out body." He stood and said, "Where's your shower?" I had thought he was going to run home and my voice cracked a bit as I said, "There's one in the next room." Without waiting he walked away and I heard the shower running. The thought that this boy was now naked in my shower was almost too much. My cock was throbbing and I pushed my hand into my shorts and started stroking, but had to pull back as I heard the shower shut off. Eric walked back in, his hair wet with a towel wrapped low around his waist. I almost shot my load in my shorts as his beauty again struck me and I wished for the towel to fall. He seemed to enjoy me watching him and as I did one of his hands reached up and gently ran over his chest. I managed to say, "I'm not sure a towel is the best thing for the video, too easy for it to fall off." His eyes met mine and there was a look there, something that told me he as enjoying nad knew very well what he was doing. He knew the effect his body was having on me as he said, "Maybe I should just pull it off then." His hand went to the towel and as I watch he loosened it and it fell to the floor. I took in a deep breath, expecting him to be naked, but got the next best thing, he now stood in front of me wearing a bright blue speedo. The site was too much for me and as I gasped in a breath of air, my cock exploded in my pants. Shot after shot of my cum soaked into the material as Eric watched. After a minute as I got control of myself he said, "Does that mean the speedos are okay?" His look showed he loved what had just happened as he added, "That happens to me all the time." I met his eyes and said, "Hmmmm.....I hope I get to see that for myself." Eric winked at me and a few minutes later I had my camera and everything set up. Eric began to do his poses, but I reminded him, "I'm in charge here Eric, remember?" He looked surprised for a moment but nodded his head. I then went about getting him to make and hold certain poses that I knew would drive others wild, mainly because they were driving me wild. I had him flex his chest out repeatedly, then his biceps and abs, making him hold them much longer than he was used to. I then got him flexing his legs, something the was not used to, but after tips from me, he went about doing it as I filmed everything. Making sure to get a lot of close-ups. After about 5 minutes, Eric was doing what I said easily, getting used to me being in charge as I got him to look directly into the camera, to smile from time to time and to absently let his hand roam over his abs or chest occasionally. It was now time for something new, something I had not see in any of his videos. "Eric, turn around." He looked at me for a moment, surprised, but slowly turned. For the first time, he looked a little uncomfortable. As soon as he was faced away and I looked at his mounds in his speedo, my cock sprang up again. His butt was tight and beautiful like the rest of him. At that moment I would have given anything to see it without the speedos in the way. I got him to flex his back and legs again, then his arms, showing off the back of his beautiful body. Finally, I said, "Flex your butt cheeks, Eric." He looked over his shoulder at me, surprised, but then looked back and I saw he was trying to doit. It took a minute for him to get it right, but whejh he did I almost shot my load again. As I filmed it looked like the back of his speedos lowered just a tiny biy, or maybe I was just imagining it, but after another minute of having him flex his but, it was obvious, they had lowered slightly, showing just a hint of the top of his boy mounds. "Okay Eric, let's finish up. Turn around, look into the camera and do a long double bicep pose." There was a long pause and he did not move at all. I saw his head had bent forward a bit and as I told him to turn around again he said, "Ummmm........I'm....." It took a few seconds and then it hit me what he was not saying. The idea thrilled me and my idea was confirmed when I saw his hand obviously adjust the front of the speedos. I didn't want to scare him off so I said, "Up to you Eric, we can stop now, but remember, I can edit out anything." He paused and then slowly turned around to face me and I saw what I thought was correct, he was now sporting a very hard cock in the speedo. He had pushed it to the side and I estimated about 5 inches, maybe a bit more. As I watched I saw it bulge and pulse and also noticed that his nipples were now very erect and his face had flushed a bit. I kept filming and when I got him to go into the double bicep pose, his cock pushed harder against the material pushing the front down slightly. It was now obvious that he was smooth everywhere and that if his speedo moved any farther his cock would pop out the top. I knew this was not for the video, but I could not hold back. The site before me was just too much. I knew exactly what I had to say and hoped he would do it before he knew what would happen. "Eric, put your arms straight up above you like you are holding onto a tree branch and flex your chest and abs while you do it." Things happened very fast. As he began raising his arms, his waist narrowed and as he flexed his erection popped free, springing straight up. The fabric was tight around the base of his cock now and as his erection stretched all in one motion it pulled his foreskin down tight. When his foreskin tightened around the head of his cock he gasped loudly, then again and I watched amazed as his first shot of cum arched up and splashed on his chin. For a brief moment I thought he was going to bend over and cover up, but instead, he let his orgasm overtake him and another load of his cum hit his chin. He moaned loudly as another shot landed on his chest followed by two more in the same place. He groaned again as his cock pulsed sending another shot just below his chest, followed by two more on his abdomen. His moans were loud and just as I thought it was over he moaned again his cock pulsed and throbbed and another two shots smeared down his abdomen. I looked at his body, covered in his cum his cock still rock hard and throbbing as he slowly lowered his arms. I thought he would cover up, but instead he used his hand to smear and rub his cum into his body, then with a quick sly look at me, he licked the tips of his fingers clean. His confidence, everything about him was amazing as my own cock throbbed in my shorts. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the speedos and pushed them down his smooth legs, then smiled at me and said, "How about we check out how that looked on the video?" I hope you have enjoyed this story. I might make another few chapters.