Date: Thu, 15 Sep 2022 20:52:02 +0100
From: J. Forrester <niftyencomiums@gmail.com>
Subject: Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist - Chapter Four b

Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction for entertainment only. The author
does not condone anything herein; practice sex safely and legally. Any
resemblances to real people, places and events (past, present or future) is
unintentional.

Noah, the Embarrassed Nudist
Chapter Four Addendum: Scott & Ryan


FRIDAY 20TH AUGUST 2021

Ryan watched from the bushes – like a voyeur.

"Oh my fucking god, Scott!"

"You like that?"

From his hiding place, the voices were quiet and muffled but audible. Scott
had taken a moment's break from rimming to ask the question. Ryan had never
seen rimming in real life and was fascinated by it. He was torn between
finding it hot and distasteful. The taste issue was in fact his main
concern.

"Keep going."

Ryan watched as Noah gripped his dick and yanked it feverishly while Scott
pushed his face between Noah's arse cheeks. Scott's tongue got lower until
his head was between Noah thighs and he moved on from kissing ass to
gobbling Noah's hairless balls.

Ryan was rock hard inside his shorts and underwear. He watched as Scott was
literally between Noah's legs and sucking his saggy scrotum.

"I'm gonna cum in a few seconds."

"Hold on for a second then."

Ryan imagined himself in Noah's place as Scott stroked his cheeks against
Noah's silky thighs. As Scott withdrew his face, on his knees, he turned
Noah around and held the proffered cock with a tight grip, taking it into
his mouth again. Ryan was jealous of the blowjob – he was jealous of
Noah who was so cute and hot, he seemed to get everything and anything he
wanted.

Scott sucked like a Hendry Hoover and less than a minute later, Ryan could
hear the slurping and gobbling noises from his hiding place.

Ryan could tell the moment when Noah came. His face was ecstatic and his
body clenched. Noah was gushing cum into Scott's mouth and Ryan wondered
what Noah's jizz tasted like. Noah pulled his cock free once he was sure he
was done cumming and he laughed tiredly.

"That was amazing, Scott. Have you been practicing... Did you patch things
up with Kyo maybe?"

Ryan wondered who Kyo was.

"We're not a thing, Noah. I haven't even seen him for a couple of months."

Ryan heard a hint of irritation and resentment in Scott's voice.

"Right... well... it was still amazing!"

"Thanks."

Scott's knees were dusty and gripped with dried mud which he brushed away
(mostly). Ryan wondered if Scott would get dirty knees for him?

"Do you want me to return the favour?"

"I appreciate the offer but I need to get going."

Scott looked along the path in the direction Noah had come from. For a
moment, Ryan wondered if he was visible behind the bushes but Scott's eyes
seemed to wander searchingly, not settling on anywhere in particular.

"Oh, ok."

"Sorry."

"That's ok."

"Are you going home like that?"

Ryan heard a flirtations tone in Scott's voice.

"Would that make you happy?"

Ryan also heard a flirtatious tone in Noah's voice – which was not a
surprise.

Scott nodded and Noah grinned but then picked up his shorts and continued
on his way without putting them on. Only once Noah was gone from view did
Ryan, his new neighbour, emerge from behind bushes where he had watched the
entire thing...





It had been difficult to hear what they were saying but Ryan was absolutely
enchanted what had happened. Looking at naked boys was still scary for
Ryan. He was scared of what people thought of him. Would they know he was
looking? Would people know what he was thinking about? What if his dad
found out? Ryan was always evasive whenever questions about sexuality came
up; party this was because he wasn't quite sure himself and he didn't
understand why everyone wanted a label for everything.

Ryan's friends were well meaning but he knew they'd already made up their
minds and assumed he was gay. Maybe he was. He liked boys, for sure. It was
like an open secret. Ryan especially liked Noah but he especially Scott.

"Hi," Ryan said.

"I hope you're not mad," Scott said.

"Why would I be mad?" Ryan said – trying to sound nonchalant and instead
sounding standoffish.

"Oh... because..." Scott hesitated. "Because we were meant to be meeting
and..."

Scott looked away and Ryan felt bad for being confrontational.

"I'm sorry, Scott. I liked what I saw to be honest," Ryan admitted. "It was
really..."

Ryan didn't want to admit he thought it was hot which didn't make any
sense. As if it wasn't obvious he was turned on by boys and men. It was
– Scott and his friends and Noah knew it. Why couldn't Ryan just admit
his feelings?

Scott and Ryan had seen each other at various school competitions. Scott
attended Dukeshead Secondary School while Ryan attended the more affluent
Barons Edge Comprehensive. They'd got to chatting after a friendly football
game a few months ago. Scott was still raw from being rejected by Kyo and
it took him weeks to realise Ryan was flirting with him.

It took weeks more for Ryan to realise he had been flirting.

Scott never judged Ryan for being unsure about his feelings or desires. The
first time they held hands and then kissed had scared Ryan so that Scott
felt like an idiot for letting it happen. The next time they met, Ryan
acted like nothing had happened until the moment came for them to part and
Ryan hugged Scott with more intimacy than just friends.





They were "just friends" whenever anyone else was around but they both felt
like there was more going on and they were both too nervous to admit it or
talk about it. It was only a month ago that they had started meeting in the
woods near Ryan's home (incidentally, Noah lived across the road from
Ryan).

Scott stepped towards Ryan and put a hand on Ryan's chest, then leaned in
slowly to kiss him. Ryan didn't move away but he didn't lean in either –
he let Scott do all the work. Only when their lips met did Ryan close his
eyes and engage in a soft and tender exchange.

When Ryan kissed him back, Scott felt a flutter in his stomach. It felt
different from kissing other boys – Scott had never kissed or been
kissed like this before. Ryan's hands lifted to grip Scott's biceps and he
pushed very gently to separate them.

With the kiss broken, Ryan looked around. Scott was reminded that their
meeting was clandestine and he tried not to take it personally. It wasn't
just that Ryan wasn't out, Scott inferred there was a deeper reason why
Ryan was so reticent to talk about sex and sexuality or to be seen with
another boy.

"It's ok, Ryan. There's no-one here," Scott insisted.

"Noah was here," Ryan pointed out.

Scott didn't reply right away. He liked Ryan and he thought they had a
connection but then, he'd thought he and Kyo had a connection and look how
that turned out.

"Let's go for a walk," Scott suggested.

"Ok..." Ryan replied, drawing out the vowel.

"Do you want to hold hands?" Scott asked – proffering his hand.

Ryan looked at Scott's face and then the hand and then back to Scott's
eyes. Ryan gulped and then held out his own hand which Scott took with a
smile. They started to walk along the path. Their hands were sweaty but
whether this was nervousness or the sweltering and humid heat was less
certain. Both boys were dressed in shorts and t-shirt and Scott sneaked a
peak at Ryan's legs.

It wasn't like he'd never seen Ryan's legs before but Scott liked them –
Ryan was a fair skinned ginger lad with almost invisible wisps of hair that
was like a haze of heat around his legs.





The humidity under the canopy of trees made the air stuffy and oppressive,
like a sauna. Both boys were starting to feel overly hot.

"Do you and Noah do that often?" Ryan asked suddenly.

"No..." Scott replied. "But we have don't that a few times. You know what
Noah's like, he's hard to resist."

Ryan shrugged as if he wasn't so sure. Was this because he was trying to
seem uninterested or was he really uninterested? The truth was somewhere in
the middle – Ryan thought Noah was very cute and attractive, bold and
possessing an enviable confidence. However, Ryan also thought Noah seemed
conceited, ego-centric and a little selfish. Everyone has their flaws –
Noah's body was not one of those flaws. Ryan perfectly understood why boys
would queue up for him.

"Noah's a nudist? I thought it was weird at first but it's fun to watch,"
Ryan answered without answering.

Scott looked at him. Ryan had a habit of doing this. Avoiding or evading
questions about boys, sexuality and intimacy. Ryan was gay, right? Or
something? Scott was so certain sometimes and then other times he doubted
it. They had kissed and fondled but what was Ryan doing here, meeting Scott
in the woods in secret?

"I discovered Noah was a nudist last year when he answered the door
naked. A lot of weird shit has happened since then," Scott revealed.

Scott had seen Noah spanked by his big brother Dan in the front room.

Scott had recorded Noah jerking off from outside his bedroom window.

Scott had showed Noah his dick in the bushes in a park in exchange for Noah
stripping completely.

Scott had tricked Noah into getting naked in the changing room of a busy
shop at Christmastime.

Scott had tricked Noah into getting naked in the cinema and walking out of
the theatre with no clothes on.

Scott had watched Noah finger himself and masturbate in practice for a
health class.

Scott had watched Noah jerk off again while looking in his bedroom window.

Scott had watched an incredible sexual display by Noah in front of an
entire class of boys: stripping, masturbation, double penetration with a
dildo and cumming harder than Scott had ever seen before.

Scott had escorted Noah as he walked home totally naked through residential
streets at night.





"Have you ever sucked his dick?" Ryan asked.

"Would you be jealous if I had?" Scott asked.

They both stopped and Ryan pulled his hand from Scott's.

"Too hot," Ryan mumbled – he didn't want Scott to think he was being
moody or angry.

"Ok," Scott responded – worried he had offended Ryan.

"I'm not jealous if you've... had practice with other guys," Ryan said
unconvincingly.

"I've done some stuff," Scott said vaguely.

"With Noah? Or with Kyo?" Ryan asked.

Scott looked away – Ryan must have overheard Noah mentioning him.

"Kyo was an old friend of Noah's. We met a few times, I had a major crush
on him and he wasn't interested," Scott said. "That's the short version."

"Is there a longer version?" Ryan probed.

"A longer version of the story where the guy I liked didn't want me and
made me feel pathetic? No," Scott said bitterly.

Ryan felt guilty for asking and mumbled "sorry."

"Ryan, what are we doing here? Did you just want to meet for a secret kiss
in the woods?" Scott asked.

He hadn't meant to be a dick about it and Scott recognised immediately that
he'd been unfair. He had said what he had because he was angry about
thinking of Kyo again.

"You wouldn't understand," Ryan replied.

The stared at each other miserably for a few seconds.

"I dunno... maybe I would..." Scott said. "Kyo was just another boy my
age. I liked him. I thought he was cool, he cycled a lot and was home
schooled, his dad was good looking and we both knew Noah."

Ryan's eyebrows knotted as he listened, trying to follow where Scott was
going with his elaboration.





"I asked him out and he said no," Scott added. "I thought we might still be
friends but I was embarrassed and Kyo acted like it had never
happened. Last time I saw him was two months ago. He stopped talking to me
and Noah and I'm fine with it."

"Really?" Ryan asked.

"Yes, really. We started seeing more of each other right around the same
time and maybe we wouldn't be here without Kyo dumping me," Scott
concluded.

"Every cloud has a silver lining," Ryan joked.

Scott cracked a smile – it felt good to talk about what happened and he
felt less resentful for the first time. He jumped towards Ryan and hugged
him. Scott turned his head and kissed Ryan affectionately on the lips.

Ryan looked stunned for a moment. They'd kissed plenty of times before but
it felt different this time. Ryan already understood that Scott had been
open and honest about a painful moment from his past and he began to
wonder...

"I'm scared of my dad," Ryan said. "I'm really scared he'll find out
I'm... maybe..."

"Scared?" Scott repeated when Ryan was unable to say more. "That's a
worrying word to use."

"My dad is a right wing, cis-het, `Christian', white guy who gets his facts
from The Sun or Facebook," Ryan said with disgust. "He's really not the
kind of man who's going to accept me for not being in the same mould."

"You don't read The Sun?" Scott asked to break the ice.

"No," Ryan laughed. "It's cheaper than toilet paper but it's still full of
shit."

"Is that why we have to meet in secret?" Scott asked.

"I guess," Ryan replied with embarrassment. "He doesn't understand me. I
like school and I have friends who he thinks are lame – he called Glenn
a black bastard once and Bran a poofter..."

"I understand why you'd find it hard to be honest about your feelings,"
Scott interrupted. "It's hard enough figuring things out when you have
supportive friends and family."

"I'll never be able to tell him, Scott. Never," Ryan insisted.





It was on the tip of Scott's tongue to ask "tell him what?" – after all,
Ryan still hadn't actually told anyone about his sexuality.

"Do you mind if I take my t-shirt off? It's really hot in here," Scott
decided to say instead.

Ryan's eyes darted around Scott's body and he tried not to smile.

"Sure," Ryan replied coolly.

 Scott pulled his t-shirt over his head, exposing a lean and laddish
chest. He reached out and slipped his hand under Ryan's t-shirt. Scott's
fingers found Ryan's stomach and traced a route from his bellybutton to his
nipple. Ryan held his breath as he was touched and he felt...

"Oh my god," Ryan said.

Scott smiled and reached around to put his other hand on Scott's back,
pulling him closer so they could kiss again. Scott was enjoying being the
more forthright and experienced player. There was never any doubt with Noah
that he had more practice but with Ryan, Scott had an opportunity to take
the lead.

Their faces were close enough for each to feel hot breath. Ryan could feel
Scott's hot, topless body and he wished he had taken off his own t-shirt.

"I was thinking we could try something new?" Scott said.

Ryan's hands found Scott's hips and he caressed Scott's bare skin, up and
down his sides, feeling the warm smoothness. He had never been so turned on
by a boy before – not even Noah. Seeing Noah naked for the first time
had been an awakening for Ryan; he's already been kissing Scott but he felt
something else when he saw a dick like Noah's. Ryan had spied boys in the
shower but seeing an erection up close was different. Now Scott was
suggesting something new and Ryan felt excitement and trepidation.

"Like what?" Ryan replied.

"I could suck your dick if you want?" Scott said.

Ryan looked around again.

"Maybe," Ryan replied with a downcast look.





Scott pulled his hand from under Ryan's shirt and moved it to his
cheek. Ryan lifted his eyes and they met kindness and sympathy in Scott's
gaze.

"It's ok," Scott whispered.

Scott's left hand fumbled with the front of Ryan's shorts, feeling the
flaccid and squat lump of teenage dick. Ryan was nervous and embarrassed
when his penis did not immediately respond but Scott kissed Ryan's cheek
and moved his hand to the back of Ryan's neck.

Scott took the lead again, kissing Ryan and grinding his groin against
Ryan's while continuing to grope the reluctant dick. Ryan was nervous, that
was all, and Scott appreciated the effect that internalised homophobia (not
to mention the external homophobia from his dad) could have on someone.

Scott broke contact and dropped his t-shirt on the ground. The ground was a
compacted desire path with sprigs of grass pushing through but flattened by
footfall. The hot and sunny day had brought fresh smells to the woods and
the sound of nature all around them but they were quite alone.

Scott knelt on the ground and tugged Ryan's shorts and underwear down in
one. Ryan's groin was most, the almost invisible hair on his legs had a
blonde-orange tinge on his inner thighs and above his penis. Ryan's penis
was still a flaccid lump hidden inside a foreskin but Scott was confident
he could coax it out.

Scott fondled Ryan's testicles with one hand and tugged on the soft
fleshiness of his dick with the other. Ryan felt himself start to get hard
and was filled with relief. In another minute, his penis was a full hard
five inches. Scott leaned in and licked the head before wrapping his lips
around it. Ryan's cock was hard but not quite rigid so the pliable tube of
meat felt supple inside his mouth.

Ryan was over the moon with the sensation. He had watched videos of BJ's
and just half an hour ago watched Scott do this to Noah but experiencing it
for himself was quite different.

Scott was enjoying the taste of Ryan's dick in his mouth. He wasn't as big
as Noah, nor as gooey but the five-inch cock was delightful in other
ways. The head was big and the ridge where it met the shaft was
profound. It was like an outcropping ledge before the drop onto the veiny
shaft.





Scott's hands grabbed Ryan's ass and squeezed the cheeks while he worked
his face back and forth from the musky groin. Ryan dropped his hands to
play with Scott's hair and the tickle him behind the ears like a cat. Scott
liked that.

Keeping his feet planted, Ryan gently thrust his hips forward, almost
swaying like a branch in the wind. The feeling of his cock in Scott's mouth
was overwhelming. It was hot and moist and Scott hardly seemed to
breath. Ryan didn't have the biggest cock but he was still awed as Scott
took the entire thing in his mouth, so deep that his nose was buried in
pubes.

"Scott... I think I might..." Ryan started to warn.

Scott pulled back so Ryan's cock spilled from his mouth and bobbed in front
of his face. Ryan's orgasm was held back for now.

"Do you want to cum in my mouth?" Scott asked.

"Where else would I cum?" Ryan asked. "I mean... do you not want me to?"

Scott chuckled and thought that Ryan was awfully naοve even though he
looked worldly.

"Noah likes people cumming on his face or chest. Doesn't really work for me
but if you want to, it's ok," Scott explained. "Or you can jerk off and cum
on the ground."

"But you wouldn't mind? If I wanted to shoot in your mouth?" Ryan asked.

"I'd like that," Scott replied.

"I'm not ready to do that for you though," Ryan admitted.

"That's ok, Ryan," Scott assured him. "It's ok."

Ryan nodded and Scott gripped the base of the shaft and steered it back
towards his mouth. He liked the head and then the shaft from balls to
frenulum. When Scott took Ryan's dick back in his mouth, his lips formed a
tight seal while he sucked on the juicy, spongy head.

"Oh, for fucksake!" Ryan declared.

Ryan shot a few ropes of cum into Scott's mouth. Although he had planned on
meeting Scott, he hadn't anticipated this. He wondered if it would have
felt any different if he had saved up his jizz. While he came, Scott
suckled and swallowed the emissions but Ryan's cock was still greasy with
spit and spunk when he was done.





Scott sat back on his heels and smiled, licking his lips and wiping his
mouth.

"That was amazing," Ryan said.

"Thanks," Scott blushed.

"Maybe I could..." Ryan tried to say but wasn't sure what he wanted.

For all his bravado and interest, he really was nervous. Ryan was all talk
and no action.

"Do you want to see my dick, Ryan?" Scott asked.

Scott felt more confident than he ever had before – bolstered and
encouraged by Ryan's newness to these experiences.

"Yea," Ryan replied.

Scott stood up and looked around. He was not as nervous as Ryan about being
caught but he would still be mortified if someone saw him with his pants
down. Scott had been hard the whole time he'd been sucking and when he
pulled out his erection, it was a relief.

Freed from the confines of his shorts and underwear, Scott's dick looked
magnificent. It was bigger than Ryan's and Scott's shirtlessness added to
the visage. Ryan reached out and grabbed it like he was performing a
handshake. Ryan tugged on Scott's dick, feeling the length and warmth. It
was firm yet pliable, moist yet hot and try. Ryan could feel a thick vein
against his palm and wetness as his hand swept over the head of Scott's
cock.

Ryan looked at Scott with his shirt off and dick out in the woods and was
impressed and intimidated by his confidence. Scott was not that confident
but he was excited and caught up in the moment. Ryan let go and Scott took
up the stroking, jerking while Ryan watched until he shot without warning.

His first shot of cum landed just about Ryan's knee but Scott redirected
his aim while he unloaded another few streams of spunk. Scott was
breathless and excited when he squeezed the last drops from his dick and
then stowed it away. The turgid lump was clear within his tented shorts but
it would go down in a minute or two.

"Sorry, bad aim," Scott apologised as he pointed to Ryan's leg.

"That's ok," Ryan laughed in return. "It was kinda fun."





"Yea? Do you think maybe we could have more fun sometime?" Scott asked
excitedly.

Ryan didn't reply right away. He shuffled and looked hesitant. He had been
excited to meet Scott when their activities had been as benign as kissing
or touching though clothes but they were at another level now.

Scott saw the reticence and bent down to pick up his t-shirt to give Ryan
time to say something. Ryan put his t-shirt back on and looked at Ryan
expectantly.

"It's ok if you don't want to," Scott said at last.

"I didn't say I don't want to," Ryan pointed out peevishly. "I just..."

"You're scared," Scott acknowledged.

"Yes," Ryan agreed.

"It's ok. I understand. You have obstacles that I didn't have. Some boys
seem to have it easy when it comes to deciding who they like and what they
want," Scott rambled.

Ryan appreciated the gesture – Scott hadn't assumed his sexuality and
had tried not to ask. But he wanted to tell someone. Ryan wanted to say it
out loud. He had never told anyone before – not his dad or his friends
or Noah – though plenty of people had assumed, guessed or asked.

"Scott, I think I might be gay," Ryan confessed.

Scott smiled gently and indulgently.

"Ok. That's good," Scott said.

"I don't get why I'm supposed to know. I mean, I'm not really sure but I
know I like..." Ryan started to say but hesitated.

"Boys and men?" Scott whispered.

"You," Ryan said and blushed.

"I'm flattered," Scott chuckled nervously because no one had ever said
anything like that to him before.

"I mean, Noah's hot too and I like looking other boys... maybe I am gay? I
just don't feel like the word is a good fit for me," Ryan continued. "But
I'm sure I like you."

"I like you too," Scott replied.

"Kyo was an idiot to say no to you," Ryan insisted.

"Thanks," Scott said and he was touched by the declaration.

"You won't tell anyone, will you?" Ryan asked.

"No. I promise," Scott replied.

"Then yes," Ryan declared.

"Yes?" Scott asked uncertainly.

"We should have more fun sometime," Ryan said.







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