Boys in Trouble

Boys in Trouble - Joshua and Marcus

By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. * * * * *

Boys in Trouble

A series of unrelated one-post stories about boys in a variety of different predicaments.

Joshua and Marcus

“Well Sir, I’m extremely sorry that this has happened,” the police officer taking the statement from Spencer stated. “I’m afraid that whilst prejudice and homophobia is far less common nowadays than in the past, there are still incidents that occur which do succeed in causing a huge amount of upset. I have to say from my experience that these are now very rare, but I appreciate that given the circumstances that is not going to be of much comfort to the two of you.” Spencer and his husband Harry sat together on one of the large sofas, holding hands as the policeman spoke, and thanked him very much for attending so quickly after their call; both of whom were extremely shaken. “If you do have any ideas as to who might have done this, or anything else occurs to you at all then my name is PC Nicholson, and I can be contacted on this number,” he announced, getting up from his seat on one of the other sofas. “Now, I can see myself out,” he said, before wishing them both a good evening and heading off on his way. As they heard the front door close, Spencer and Harry squeezed each other’s hands, before giving one another a hug, each of them clearly very upset.

They had only moved into their new house around six months ago; it was the first property that they had bought together since they had got married a little over a year ago, and was a beautifully appointed detached modern house with all the latest gadgets and top-of-the range facilities in what they thought was a very safe, secure, and secluded location on a new housing development in what was a very nice part of town. Spencer was 23 years of age and Harry was just two years older at 25. They were both young professionals who worked extremely hard at their jobs and as such both earnt considerable salaries that enabled them to buy their first house together without needing to apply for a mortgage. Everything had been going brilliantly, they were both very friendly, popular guys who enjoyed socialising with their friends and were actually in the middle of planning their house-warming party the following weekend. It was therefore something of a shock when they went to go out for a run on Saturday morning and discovered someone had daubed the words ‘homos’ ‘queers’ and ‘faggots’ on their perimeter wall in red paint.

Neither of them had any idea who could have done it or why they should have been targeted, other than that they were a gay couple. Instead of going for a run they rang the police to report what had happened, who turned up within an hour of their call and recorded it as a hate crime. Once the police had left, they went out to the local DIY store, bought some paint and quickly painted over the offensive graffiti.

Later that evening, it was almost dusk and Spencer had been upstairs on the computer when he decided to make some coffee. He was about to switch the landing light on to go down the stairs when something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye, through the window at the top of the stairwell. He moved cautiously towards the window and looked out; there in the twilight he could make out what appeared to be someone moving around outside the perimeter wall; he quickly made his way downstairs and told Harry what he had seen. His husband immediately reached for his mobile to call the police, in case the culprits who had caused the previous damage had returned, but Spencer told him to wait as they weren’t certain it was them, and instead the two of them quietly made their way outside. They slipped out of the side gate with Spencer going one way and Harry the other; as Spencer reached the corner he discovered that it was indeed the graffiti artists; he moved silently towards them; they were both concentrating on daubing more paint on the walls and didn’t hear him approach until he reached out and caught hold of the nearest figure; “Gotcha!” he shouted.

The person Spencer had grabbed was taken completely by surprise, but immediately started to struggle; “Lemme go! Lemme go!” he yelled, as Spencer tightened his grip on the offender; “Let go of my arm, you’re hurting me,” the figure cried out; but it was no good, Spencer was 6 foot tall and had got the culprit in an arm lock, and he definitely wasn’t going anywhere.

Meanwhile his accomplice had turned on his heels and run off as fast as he could the moment Spencer had nabbed hold of his mate. As he sprinted away, he glanced back on hearing his friend shout, and not looking where he was going ran straight into Harry who had just emerged around the corner having gone the opposite direction around the house. The second offender was momentarily stunned, and then had his arms grabbed and marched back to where Spencer still had hold of the other offender. Both of them were wearing hoodies; Harry pulled back the one of the person he was holding before exclaiming in amazement; “Joshua!” As Spencer removed the other one; “Marcus!” Both of them stared at the two teenage boys in utter disbelief; Joshua was the 16-year-old son of their neighbours; Philippa and Edmund, whilst Marcus was Joshua’s best friend. As they stood looking quite gobsmacked, Spencer noticed to his dismay the writing on the wall in almost the same location that they had painted over earlier that day; ‘Queer Guys’ and an unfinished phrase that was clearly going to say ‘Bum Boys’. Harry looked shocked as he read what had been written; “you boys have got some explaining to do,” he remarked; “I think we had all better go indoors so that we can find out what the hell is going on.”

They released their hold on the two 16-year-olds and once they were inside, they went through to the lounge and sat down; both boys were looking extremely worried and very nervous. “Now Joshua, would you mind telling me what this is all about, and why you and Marcus are damaging our property by daubing offensive, homophobic slogans on our wall?” Harry asked. The two boys glanced at one another and shrugged their shoulders, but didn’t say anything. “Come on boys, I’m waiting for an answer, why did you do it?” Again, the boys just looked at each other, bowed their heads downwards and stared at the carpet. Harry was now getting annoyed, and quite exasperated at their silence; he was normally the most placid, easy-going and tolerant individual, but these two boys were now really trying his patience. “Okay, well if you are not going to tell Spencer and I why you did it, then perhaps you’ll tell the police,” he stated, as he went to pick up his mobile from a side table.

“N-no, wait!” Joshua uttered, as an expression of fear appeared on his face; “p-please d-don’t call the police; we didn’t mean any harm by it, w-we j-just meant it as a joke,” he stammered as he stared at Harry.

“A joke?” Harry was completely taken aback, “a joke, you mean to tell me that you think this is funny?” he shouted, his anger rising. “Do you realise that you have committed a hate crime, targeting us because we are gay?” he continued. “The police are already aware of what has happened as it was reported to them this morning. I really can’t believe what I am hearing, from two supposedly intelligent teenage boys; you two are in very serious trouble,” he remarked shaking his head. There followed an uneasy period of silence, as Harry contemplated what to do next. He glanced at the time; it was now dark and had just gone a quarter past ten; he looked over at Spencer, then across at the two boys, before finally he reached over picked up his phone, brought up a number from his contacts list and rang it.

“W-Who are you calling?” Joshua asked.

“Your parents,” Harry replied, as his call was answered at the other end; “Oh hello, is that Edmund? Hi, this is Harry from a couple of houses down, look I’m really sorry to have to ring you, but I’m afraid we have a problem with Joshua; is it possible you can pop over? That’s great, thank you, see you shortly,” he said as he hung up. He looked across at the two boys again, both of whom were now looking absolutely terrified.

Five minutes later the doorbell rang and Spencer went through and answered it to find Edmund and Philippa standing on the doorstep. “Hello Spencer,” Edmund stated; “Err, Harry’s just called and asked us if we could come over, as there is an issue with Joshua”

“Yes, please come in,” Spencer invited; “thank you both for coming over so quickly, please go through to the lounge,” he said closing the front door. Just as they entered the lounge Philippa commented on the offensive graffiti that they had noticed on their wall, and said how sorry she was that someone could write something so awful in this day and age. Harry stood up and shook hands with each of them, and asked them to take a seat. Edmund noticed his son and Marcus sitting together on one of the sofas looking very anxious and unhappy;

“So, what is the problem with Joshua, and I’m assuming Marcus as well?” Edmund enquired.

“Well,” replied Harry, “I’m afraid Philippa has just mentioned it,” as both parents looked aghast and horror-struck at their son, before Philippa exclaimed very loudly;

“Oh my God! Joshua! What have you done?” an appalled look appearing on her face.

Harry then went on to explain to his sickened neighbours how they had discovered the offensive graffiti that morning and had contacted the police; he and Spencer had then painted it over only for them to discover the perpetrators had returned that evening, and that they had literally caught the boys red-handed as they painted more slogans on the wall. He had thought about calling the police again when the boys wouldn’t co-operate, but having contemplated the implications of reporting the boys to the police he felt it would be better to speak to Joshua’s parents first. He also mentioned that whilst he recognised Marcus as he was always with Joshua, he didn’t know Marcus’s parents and so wondered if Philippa or Edmund could assist in any way. Because of the seriousness of the situation Philippa immediately took her mobile out and phoned Jennifer, Marcus’s mother and asked if she and Lawrence could come over straight away, and told them to go to Spencer and Harry’s house rather than their own, where they would be waiting for them, and would then explain what was going on.

Twenty minutes later and after Jennifer and Lawrence had been informed about what Joshua and Marcus had done, there were two sets of dismayed, stunned and very shocked parents sitting in Spencer and Harry’s lounge, along with two very worried and troubled-looking 16-year-old boys, both of whom were wondering what was going to happen to them. After another lengthy silence Edmund spoke; “Spencer and Harry; myself and Philippa are both disturbed, angry, stunned and embarrassed about what has happened. First of all, I want to thank you for not going straight to the police, and secondly, I want to offer you a very sincere apology from Joshua, Philippa and I. We are shocked at Joshua’s behaviour and will certainly ensure that he is appropriately punished for his actions.” Lawrence then agreed with everything that Edmund had said and apologised on behalf of Marcus, Jennifer and himself; confirming at the same time that Marcus too would receive a suitable punishment.

Harry thanked both sets of parents for their apologies and support and asked whether they had any punishments in mind for the two boys, as if they didn’t, he had a couple of suggestions. To the boys’ consternation Edmund and Lawrence both agreed that they were quite happy for Spencer and Harry to discipline their sons and that they would support whatever punishments they decided upon, and allow them to punish them in any way they thought fit. As it was now almost 11.30pm Harry again thanked Philippa, Edmund, Jennifer and Lawrence for their co-operation and backing; and asked if they would all like to join Spencer and him next Saturday for a house-warming party, which all four were delighted to accept. He also announced the first part of the boys’ punishments, which would begin at 10am the following morning, when they would be required to paint over the offensive slogans that they had written. Edmund and Lawrence confirmed both their sons would be there.

At last Spencer and Harry were alone; it had been a quite traumatic and upsetting day for them both, but as they cuddled up together there was a glint in Harry’s eyes as he outlined his ideas for the punishment of the boys to Spencer, which by the time he had finished left each of them with huge smiles on their faces.

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The next morning, as arranged Joshua and Marcus arrived at Spencer and Harry’s house, both of them looking thoroughly miserable, each of them having endured their biggest telling off for years, and having had several of their privileges removed; they had each been required to surrender their mobile phones; they were only allowed to use their laptops for schoolwork; they had been required to write a letter of apology to Spencer and Harry, and they would be required to do anything that Spencer and Harry asked them to do, regardless of what it was for the foreseeable future. Both boys were warned by their fathers that they would be checking regularly with Spencer and Harry to ensure they were doing as they were told, and if they discovered they weren’t then they would receive a spanking; something that neither boy had experienced for at least four years or more.

Spencer opened the front door to them and handed them the tin of paint and a couple of brushes and instructed them to go and paint over the offensive comments that they had written the previous evening. This actually only took them about 40 minutes to complete; however when Spencer and Harry inspected their handiwork, they realised that it made this part of the wall look much brighter than the rest of it, so they produced a second tin of paint and told the boys to paint the entire wall, which took them the whole Sunday to complete. Just as they were leaving Harry informed the two boys that their main punishment activity would be taking place the following Saturday. Joshua and Marcus immediately began to look concerned, which Harry noticed; “I can assure you that what you are going to be asked to do will not involve a physical punishment,” he stated; “Spencer and I are hosting a house-warming party, and we will have a number of guests attending, including your parents, and we want you to help us set up for the event during the day, and then serve drinks and food during the evening,” he informed them. Both boys seemed quite relieved when they discovered what their involvement would be, although Harry hadn’t actually revealed everything that the event would entail to them, some of which was going to come as a complete and rather unwelcome surprise.

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The next week passed by very quickly, and before long it was the beginning of the weekend again. Spencer and Harry had spent the week checking and re-checking the various lists that they had made to ensure that they hadn’t overlooked anything as they prepared for Saturday’s house-warming party; something that both of them were looking forward to enormously.

Throughout the morning and well into the afternoon, there was a steady procession of vans arriving at their address as the many items and supplies they had ordered arrived. They had decided that to make the party as stress-free for them as possible; all of the catering was being provided by an external caterer; this included a large selection of canapes, which would be offered around by their two recently acquired waiters – Joshua and Marcus, plus a more substantial cold buffet which guests could help themselves to whenever they felt hungry. To make things even easier the catering company would be providing all the plates and cutlery as well, which they would collect the following day. Spencer and Harry had also gone to an outside drinks supplier and ordered wines, beers, spirits, soft drinks, ice and glasses from them. Again, their two waiters would be serving glasses of champagne, wine and fruit juice to the guests, whilst a separate bar would be available, along with a barman, provided by the drinks company to serve any specialist drinks or cocktails.

As Joshua and Marcus arrived at around 11.30am, so a large marquee was in the latter stages of being erected in the back garden by a team of workmen. Spencer and Harry had invited around 50 guests to the party, including both boys’ parents, and most of them had confirmed their attendance. The two boys were each given a list of jobs that needed doing and immediately set about doing them; these included putting ribbons and bunting up around the garden, putting out towels and handwash in the two bathrooms, moving tables and chairs into the marquee and then helping the caterers carry the food through, and set up the bar area when the drinks and the barman arrived. The catering company as it turned out had also provided two people to look after the main buffet and get the trays of canapes ready for the boys to serve to the guests, which provided an extra two pairs of hands. By the time they had finished it all looked immaculate; even Joshua and Marcus were beginning to look forward to the event, although that was about to change. Spencer and Harry were delighted and what pleased them more than anything was that the staff the catering company had provided, and the barman from the drinks supplier were all young, good looking guys in their early 20’s, which would go down really well with most of the people who would be attending.

Guests were due to start arriving from 7pm onwards and the party had been advertised as going on until late. Most of them lived relatively locally, and Spencer and Harry had arranged with the local taxi company to have two drivers at their disposal after midnight to take their friends home so that they could have a few drinks and enjoy themselves; although their best friends Nicholas and Christian would both be staying overnight as they lived in the north of England and had planned to spend a couple of days with them after the party. It was now just after 6pm and Spencer and Harry decided that it was time for them to talk to Joshua and Marcus; they had asked the boys to bring with them a pair of black shoes which each of them had done, and they had now requested that the two boys go upstairs with them so that they could get changed and be ready for when the guests started to arrive for the party. They showed the boys into a bedroom and Harry told them that they could leave their clothes there. “Thanks,” replied Joshua, glancing around the room; “so, what will we be wearing to serve the guests?” he asked.

“Your waiters’ uniforms are on the bed.” Harry answered.

Joshua and Marcus both looked over in the direction that Harry had indicated and noticed two black bow ties lying on the furthest bed, before turning and staring back at Spencer and Harry; “Erm, I don’t understand,” Joshua uttered, seeming rather confused.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” said Harry; “if I didn’t make it clear; your uniforms for tonight will consist of the black shoes you have brought with you and the bow ties, and nothing else; you will be serving our guests naked,” he revealed, a smile appearing on his face.

The expressions on the faces of the two boys change from being relaxed and cheerful to looks of bewilderment and dismay. Unsurprisingly both of them started to remonstrate with Spencer and Harry, protesting and refusing to do it; however Harry had all the trump cards and after reminding them that they were both still in serious trouble, that he could still shop them to the police, and that each of their fathers had promised them a spanking if they failed to comply with any requests that they are asked to carry out, the two boys to their total misery realised that they did not have any choice in the matter. Spencer and Harry left the boys to it, and returned ten minutes later to find Joshua and Marcus both completely naked, apart from their shoes and bow ties. Both boys were extremely embarrassed, but Spencer and Harry by contrast were both delighted as they noticed how cute and hot the boys were, now they were naked. There is one more thing that contributed to the boys’ total humiliation however, and that’s when Harry directed the two of them through to the bathroom and shaved off their pubic hair, leaving both of them completely smooth; to their incomprehension by the time their shaving had been completed, but to the enjoyment of Spencer and Harry, each of them was sporting a boner.

Joshua and Marcus were requested to go downstairs to the marquee so that they could each have a tray of drinks ready for when the guests began to arrive. They did as they were told, but completely forgot about the two catering staff and the barman, and so it was a surprise for all of them when they walked in starkers; Nathan, the barman smiled when he saw the two boys naked, he was 22 years old and was also gay, and if the boys were going to be parading around like that for the rest of the evening then he certainly wasn’t going to complain. Most of the guests that had been invited were male and gay, although there were also several females attending, and all were in their 20s or 30s; as it turned out the oldest guests were the two sets of boys’ parents who were both in their late 30s.

As the guests arrived, they were greeted by Spencer and Harry at the front entrance to the house, but were then directed around to the marquee in the back garden via the pathway to the side, rather than everyone having to walk through the house to get there. Once they entered the marquee each guest was offered a drink by Joshua and Marcus who were standing just inside, looking extremely embarrassed. The guests gasped and giggled in surprise as they stared at the unexpected naked waiters, before taking a drink. The boys tried not to show their embarrassment, but couldn’t help but keep blushing, especially with some of the comments they were receiving; they were after all both good looking and had everything on display. It wasn’t long before they found they were having their arses pinched, their smooth groins felt, cocks groped and balls squeezed which of course led to the inevitable happening and both of them ended up with boners, which pleased Nathan no-end. By 8pm most of the guests had arrived, with the boys’ parents amongst the last ones to do so; they shook hands with Spencer and Harry and then followed the other guests into the marquee. As they entered, they stared first in amazement, then in amusement at the sight of their sons, naked apart from black shoes and black bow-ties, with their erect penises sticking out in front of their smooth groins serving drinks.

The two sets of parents stood and gazed at them for several minutes, as it was the first time they had seen them naked for about 5 years, and they all grinned at their smooth groins, which they realised would have been the result of some nifty razor work from either Spencer or Harry. “Well boys,” Philippa remarked, “I have to say that in terms of finding a suitable and embarrassing punishment that fits the crime, I would say Spencer and Harry have come up with the perfect choice,” she announced, approving of it wholeheartedly. Then to Joshua’s total humiliation as she took a glass of red wine from his tray with her right hand, she gave his cock a squeeze with her left, causing his face to turn almost the same colour as the contents of the glass.

“God, that has to be the most humiliating experience of my whole life,” Joshua exclaimed, as the two sets of parents began to mingle with the other guests; “I can’t believe my own mother has just felt my cock,” he muttered gazing at his equally astonished friend.

For the rest of the evening the boys found themselves moving around the marquee with trays of drinks and canapes, and almost permanent boners as Spencer and Harry’s guests enjoyed the opportunity to continue getting hands-on with them whenever they could. As the time moved past midnight several people started to drift away, including Joshua and Marcus’s parents, who told them that they would see them the following morning. The taxis that had been organised were now waiting outside and as more and more guests departed, they were able to take advantage of the service that their hosts had so thoughtfully provided for them. By 1.30am the last guests had just departed and only six people remained; Spencer and Harry, Nicholas and Christian, Joshua and Marcus, and all of them had now moved from the marquee outside, indoors to the lounge.

“Well that was an awesome party,” Harry declared; “I hope you enjoyed it,” he said turning to Nicholas and Christian, who enthusiastically agreed that they had., “and I hope you two boys enjoyed it as well,” Harry stated, looking at Joshua and Marcus, whose boners still hadn’t gone down after the last guests had laughingly shook their cocks goodbye as they left. “By the looks of it you were both very popular amongst the guests; oh, and by the way as the party has now finished, you can take your uniforms off,” he remarked, smiling as the boys removed their shoes and bow-ties.

“Yes, did you enjoy it?” Spencer asked the boys inquisitively.

“It was really, really embarrassing to start with,” Joshua stated, “especially when you told us we would be naked in front of the guests, and our parents, and then when we both got hard when you shaved our pubes off.”

“It was very strange and humiliating to have the guests groping our cocks and balls and pinching our arses as well,” added Marcus.

“And particularly when my mum grabbed my cock, I thought I was going to die of embarrassment,” Joshua remarked, “we were way out of our comfort zones, but then after that I guess we both kind of got used to everyone handling us.”

“So, you did enjoy lots of gay guys touching your cocks then, and had fun?” Harry asked probingly.

Joshua looked at Marcus and the two boys nodded; “yes we did,” Joshua replied going red in the face as he answered.

“So, how would the two of you like to have some more fun now with us?” Harry enquired, smiling.

“W-what do you mean?” said Marcus, sounding a little nervous.

“Well,” Harry replied; “I told your parents that you can both stay here tonight as it’s late, and we will need you to help clear everything up in the morning. So, as you have just confirmed how much you enjoyed having your cocks played with, I thought we could show you how gay guys have fun together, which I think you will really like.”

As he finished speaking he lifted his polo shirt over his head and dropped it onto the lounge carpet, before sliding his shorts down; as he did so the boys realised he wasn’t wearing any underwear and they gaped in astonishment as he stood there naked in front of them, his 7-inch cock sticking out from his shaven, smooth groin. As they stared, they noticed Spencer, Nicholas and Christian also stripping off, and stepping towards them, until all four of them stood naked and hard in front of them. To their amazement they were all shaved completely smooth, with no pubic hair anywhere, and their cocks were all around the same size; 7-inches. Joshua and Marcus’s own cocks had started to go down, but were now fully erect again and sticking out from their smooth groins; slightly smaller than the others at about 6-inches, but still very nice.

Spencer and Harry moved so that they were right in front of Joshua and then reaching out Harry grabbed all three of their cocks so that they were pushed against one another; as they were doing this so Nicholas and Christian were doing the same with Nicholas holding their cocks against Marcus’s. Then, Spencer and Christian began to play with and suck the boys’ nipples, as Harry and Nicholas dropped to their knees and took the boys cocks into the mouths and began to suck them. Joshua and Marcus couldn’t believe what was taking place; they were briefly uncertain that they wanted it to happen, but then with the incredible sensations they were receiving from the tongues on their nipples and cocks they just relaxed and let the four twenty-something guys do whatever they wanted to them as they moaned and groaned with pleasure.

Taking into account the amount of playing with, the boys’ cocks had had that evening and the fantastic feelings that they were currently experiencing it wasn’t long before both boys began to gasp, and writhe, as their bodies shuddered; “I’m going to cum!” yelled Joshua; “Oh God! Aaaaaagh! Fuck! Aaaaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh!” as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into Harry’s mouth, who savoured and swallowed every last drop of it. Seeing Joshua’s reaction immediately set Marcus off and he followed suit;

“I’m cumming, Oh Fuck! Aaaaaagh! Aaaaaaaaagh! Oh Jesus! Aaaaaaagh!” as he too deposited several substantial offerings of cum into Nicholas’s mouth; who also gratefully accepted it, swallowing it until he had sucked Marcus dry.

As both boys collapsed onto the nearest sofa, lying against one another, breathing heavily, they had expressions of total exhilaration on their faces; Harry, Spencer, Nicholas and Christian all stood there watching them with huge smiles on their own. As the boys regained their composure Harry spoke to them; “I hope that has changed your opinions about gay guys?” he queried. Joshua and Marcus both looked at him and nodded. “Excellent,” he replied, “as the fun has only just started, and you are going to really love what we’re going to do next,” he stated. Joshua and Marcus glanced at one another as huge grins spread across their faces; whatever it was, they couldn’t wait.

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