By brhmsj
Copyright 2022 by brhmsj, all rights reserved
* * * * *James and Robbie, Part 2
Fifteen-year-old
James’s life changes in ways he could never imagine when his father
relocates the family to Florida. First, James has to leave behind his
longtime best friend, Robbie. Then, in Florida, his parents decide to
put James into the Stripped for Florida program. James has no choice
but to accept his fate and what happens to stripped boys.
James is Stripped
The
next morning James woke up feeling a sense of panic. He’d been dreaming
about being stripped and his nakedness putting him in all sorts of
humiliating situations. Then he wondered if last night had been a
dream, too. The damp facecloth that Elaine had used was there on his
bed. James never used a damp cloth when he masturbated so Elaine
forcing him must be real. He wondered, though, had he been forced? He
wasn’t regretting that particular new experience.
As the
memory of last night returned the sense of humiliation at being naked
and hard in front of his own parents and neighbors he didn’t know swept
over him. His mother’s reaction was disturbing. Did she want him
stripped? He stayed in bed, trying to sort out all of this.
After a while there was a quiet knock on the door and Dad asking “may we come in?”
“Ah, yeah. Sure.” Dad and Mom came in and sat on the edge of his bed.
James still had his morning wood and blushed as he was sure it was
quite obvious to his parents. Mom looked excited about something.
“We’ve been researching Stripped for Florida,” Dad said. James’s fears
were about to come true. He said nothing, just waited for what now had
to be inevitable. “The Johnsons next door have told us a lot about it.
You see how much Elaine likes it. Their son was stripped and he and his
parents agree that it was good for him.”
“So, you want me…” James said nervously.
“Yes, honey!” Mom said, definitely excited about it.
“What if I don’t want to?”
“Oh you’ll adjust and learn to like it,” Mom said confidently. “All the
stripped kids like it.” James wasn’t so sure. “Most families start by
having a naked at home rule and that’s what we’re doing, starting
today. You’re already nude, so you’re off to a good start!” She gave
him a loving smile. “Well, I’ll let you two talk about it man to man.”
She left and closed the door behind her.
Dad said “I know that
last night you were embarrassed to be hard in front of everyone. I want
you to know that erections are something special we have as men and you
should be proud of it. No matter what your size, be proud!”
“I guess so,” James said.
“I know you’ve seen some of the stripped boys.” Dad gave James a pat on the shoulder. “You measure up nicely, son.”
“Um. . . thanks, Dad. I guess you’re right.”
“Good. Come down for breakfast when you’re ready.”
“Yeah. . .” James wasn’t sure what to say other than “thanks, Dad” again. Dad left him alone.
First order of business for James was taking care of his morning wood.
He wasn’t going to be hard again in front of Mom. He took his time,
remembering how Elaine’s hand felt on him. Would she do that again? Why
did he want her to? When he did have his orgasm it felt good which
helped make him feel more positive for the time being.
However
he still felt trepidation when he went downstairs naked to face his
parents. As he went about getting his breakfast he asked “do I have to
be nude if anyone else is here?”
For the first time in these
discussions Dad’s voice took on a firm tone. “Yes, son. You need to get
used to people seeing you so there is no reason to be clothed if anyone
visits. You will only get dressed when you go out. That is, until we
get you in the program.”
“What if I want to go out back?” Dad and Mom hadn’t thought about that. They looked at each other.
“Oh I think the back yard is fine. The Johnsons have seen you already
and the man on the other side likely doesn’t mind. I’m not sure but I
think he likes to be naked at home. He doesn’t always close his
curtains.” She and Dad chuckled and James couldn’t help but join them.
It was seeming comical.
“After a couple of days you’ll be
ready to get permanently stripped,” Mom said. It all seemed settled,
whatever James might think. He was greatly relieved that he’d stayed
soft through breakfast.
After breakfast he went back to his
room, closed the door and called Robbie. He said they needed to cam,
right now. In a moment they were on screen, both glad to see that the
other appeared to be naked.
“So, it seems definite that I’m getting stripped. I’ll be naked until I go to college.”
“Wow.” James had told Robbie about the program and Robbie had done some
online research. He definitely had noticed that being stripped meant
that a kid’s body apparently was open territory. “So, does that mean
your Mom can, y’know…”
“Oh shit! I’d forgotten that! Yeah, I guess so. Anyone in the program can.”
“When are you going to get the. . . the whatever it is?”
“They haven’t said. I have to be naked fulltime at home for a few days.
Getting used to being naked is what they call it. I guess it’s normal.
But, ah, there’s more.” He told Robbie all about last night. The only
reason James was able to tell was because Robbie was his best friend
and they told each other everything. Even as comfortable as he was with
Robbie he was quite embarrassed telling about it.
“She really. . .?”
“Yeah.”
“How was it?”
“It’s hard to explain. It felt good. No one had ever done that to me. She seems pretty good at it, I guess.”
Robbie thought that having a girl stroke him off sounded really hot. No
one had ever touched his hardon, even James. He was hard by now. He
felt as hard as he’d ever been. “Wow!” was all he could say.
It was good for James to have Robbie to talk to about all of this.
Before the call ended they’d ascertained that each was hard and would
take of that after the call. When they finished their call James feel a
bit better about things. Or, at least, he was starting to accept it.
Starting to accept that he had no choice, if nothing else.
“James, could you help me down here?” Mom called. James’s silent
reaction was “James, can I see you naked all day?” was what she really
meant. He was correct.
“Sure.” He went down, blushing because
he still was hard, not having had the time to stroke off after the cam
with Robbie. Mom looked but said nothing. There were legitimate things
that needed doing. As he helped her his erection receded but Mom was
finding opportunities to touch him. It didn’t take long for James to
get tired of it. “Mom, could you not touch me?”
“Oh, honey,
it’s alright. Part of being stripped is that moms can help their boys
take care of things, so I’ll be touching you a lot.” James blushed
deeply. He was afraid of that. Mom wrapped him in a hug, hoping to
reassure him. One hand patted his naked bottom. He had to admit that it
did feel good.
They had a quick lunch after chores were done.
James didn’t want to sit in his room all afternoon so went into the
back yard after checking that no one was around. He settled in a lawn
chair trying to read a book but rather he continued thinking about his
future being stripped. He didn’t hear Elaine coming across the yard to
him. After all, she was barefoot. Her voice startled him.
“Hi Jimmy-James, getting used to be naked?”
“Oh. . . hi,” he said, not happy to see her. He wanted to be alone, not
to talk. She was naked, of course. His enjoyment of seeing her naked
was overcoming his disappointment at being interrupted. He hoped he
wouldn’t get hard again.
“You look great. People are going to
love seeing you. You’ll love it, too.” James had had enough of her
saying that he’d love it.
“Maybe I will,” he answered morosely. Elaine laughed.
“Oh Jimmy-James, you are a silly boy.” James now was getting angry but controlled himself.
“We’ll see,” was all he said. Elaine grabbed a chair and sat across from him.
“Seriously, my friend, I want to help you understand what’s going to happen.”
“Thanks, I guess. It’s just all so. . . I don’t know, weird, I guess.”
“Not really.” Elaine slyly spread her legs, giving James a good view
again. He shifted uncomfortably in his chair. He also started to feel
blood moving to his penis. “What would you like to know?” she asked,
her teasing changing to true interest in her new friend. James became
fully hard. Elaine smiled at him but didn’t embarrass him by saying
anything.
James didn’t know where he wanted to start which was
made more difficult because he now was embarrassed about being hard.
Well, she’d seen it and played with it already, so what did it matter?
Still, he’d never been in a situation like this. Elaine kept up the
chatter, James relaxed a bit, and they had a long discussion of life as
a stripped kid. Now that she wasn’t teasing him she painted a much
better picture of it. An hour later James still wasn’t convinced but no
longer was so scared.
“I can’t help you again with that until
you’re officially stripped,” she said as she rose to leave. “I can wait
the couple of days. I hope you can, too.”
James blushed
deeply. He stood, still hard, to thank her for her time and to say
goodbye. It didn’t help his blush that she took a long look at his
erection as she left. The rest of the day was basically normal and with
no new events regarding his nakedness.
The next morning it was
much easier to go downstairs naked to join his parents at breakfast.
Over breakfast Dad said, “you know son that I’ve always been
comfortable being naked even if I don’t go around the house naked all
the time. You’ve seen me, of course. And you never seemed upset if Mom
or I saw you getting out of the shower or whatever. So, just think of
this as a continuation of that, which it really is. I’m not going to
become nudist now,” he said with a smile, “but we won’t worry if you
see me naked a bit more often.” James understood what Dad was doing
here but felt no need to see his father naked more often. If he
understood things correctly, parents were encouraged not to be naked;
that was for the kids.
“Thanks, Dad,” he said.
“When is the carpenter coming to take care of the door?” Laura asked her husband.
“Monday. That will give James a couple of days to get used to being
naked in the house.” James had read the brochure and pamphlet and knew
he would be allowed no privacy and that his bedroom door would be
removed. So, he knew what his parents were talking about.
“So, Monday is. . .”
“Yes, honey, the big day,” Mom said, beaming at her son. James pushed his food around, eating very little.
Nothing more was said about it. Otherwise his day was the usual, just
that again he was naked all day. He had a long call with Robbie, of
course.
Robbie hadn’t gone to sleep quickly last night. The
boys shared everything but Robbie wasn’t ready to share what he’d
thought about last night. Foremost on his mind was that he was feeling
envious of James getting this opportunity, weird as it was. As always
he had been nude in bed. Like James, he had been sleeping nude since he
was twelve. It was a decision they had made together, just another
thing they shared. Robbie was more private about it with his parents
than James had been. His parents knew that he slept naked and had no
trouble with seeing the signs that Robbie was a healthy teen who
masturbated regularly. Like James’s parents, both were pleased with
that.
Robbie had no idea what this envy was about. During most
of his masturbation sessions these days he found himself thinking not
so much about girls but about being naked with James. For now he’d just
wait to hear James’s news.
James is Stripped
Monday arrived all too soon.
That morning after breakfast the preparations were made by parents and
James for the day’s errands. When everything was ready Mom said “time
to get dressed. For the last time for quite a while!” she added
cheerily. James was not so cheery.
Their first stop was a
Walmart (there are so many in Florida!) where they needed to do some
shopping and where there was a ubiquitous Quick Strip.
“You go
ahead and get started, hon,” Mom said to Dad. “I’ll take Jimmy-James to
the Quick Strip.” Hearing her use that name did nothing to ease James’s
uncertainties. At the Quick Strip location there was the poster of the
happy naked teens which was all over the state. James wondered if he’d
look so happy. A briskly efficient woman behind the counter took all
the information, the fee, had Mom sign a document, then handed her what
appeared to be a small band aid.
“Put that behind his left
ear. The chip will embed itself in about a half hour, no more than an
hour, but he’ll be online as soon as it makes contact with his skin.
Here’s a gratis starter supply of pills. Would you like for him to take
one now?” Mom looked at James as if seeking his permission. He didn’t
know what to say.
“I think I’d like to wait until we get home
so that his father and I can fully appreciate what it does,” Mom said
with a friendly smile at the lady.
“No problem. Many mothers do that. Now, do you want any injections? Those are extra, even at enrollment.”
“Yes, I think we should try that at some point,” Mom said, turning over her credit card again.
“Now, young man, out of those clothes and hand them over,” said the
lady in a tone that brooked no resistance. As had so many boys and
girls before him, James was slow to strip but soon he was naked, not
even wearing his sneakers any longer. “Sandals are allowed, just so
that’s clear,” the lady told Mom.
“He has some at home, so no
problem there.” Business there finished, Mom proudly took James through
the store. Dad looked delighted when he saw his son.
“That’s my boy!” Dad said with a grin. “I’ve noticed that most kids are shaved smooth,” he said to Mom. “Is that required?”
“I’m not sure but we wouldn’t want Jimmy-James to feel different.” In
the area with shaving items were Stripped for Florida supplies for the
removal of body hair from the entire body, available in versions for
boys and girls. These were added to the cart. Like all boys that age,
James was proud of his relatively new manly pubes, that first sign of
adulthood. The thought of losing them was not pleasant, even if it did
mean he’d be like the other kids.
After James’s stripping
there were a few more errands, then home. Once things were in the house
Mom said “time for your pill, honey.” James made as if to protest but
Dad cut him short with a look.
“Look, son, you will follow
this program as the law requires. You also will do as told by us in
this regard. You’re not too old to be spanked and you will be if you
make a fuss. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Dad,” James said. Dad
hadn’t been that severe with him for years and had just made it clear
that there was no room for discussion on any of this. Mom had set out a
pill and glass of juice. Still reluctant, James took the pill. Once
that was done the three of them set out to get various things put away.
James wanted very much to go to his room to be alone. He knew he was
being kept with them so that they could watch him grow as the pill took
effect. This was embarrassing! He sighed. Likely this was his life for
the next few years.
After about fifteen minutes James felt the
pill taking effect as blood began to engorge his penis. He tried to
fight it but whatever was in the pill was stronger than he was. He also
tried to be nonchalant about it but that was not successful either. He
felt himself blushing as he got hard.
“Ned, look at that,” he
heard Mom say to Dad. His parents didn’t stare but they did cast him
encouraging looks now and then. Finally James was fully hard, his penis
feeling harder than he ever could remember it being.
When the
chores were done Mom said “let’s go to the living room.” James knew
that included him. Mom sat on the couch and said “Jimmy-James honey,
come over here and let’s have a good look at you.” “At my hardon, you
mean” he thought as he obeyed. Dad came over, too, and stood by his
son’s side.
Now came the first real mortification. Mom took
his hard penis in her hand, getting a feel for it in its taut hardness.
James felt like he’d turned red all over. “Honey, this is very
impressive,” she said to him with pride. “Ned, don’t you think so?”
“I have a rival,” Dad said with laugh. Mom laughed, too. James thought this definitely was TMI.
“How do you feel? Do you need relief already?”
“No, I don’t think so,” James said, hoping madly that he could take
care of things in private because he did, in fact, feel a need for
relief. A growingly desperate need.
“Oh, but I can tell that you do,” Mom said. “What do you think, dear?”
“Definitely,” Dad said.
“The booklet said that this is a special duty of the mother, though
dads are encouraged to do it, too.” She was lightly stroking him with
her fingers. Then she wrapped a hand around his hardness. James was
uncircumcised (Robbie, too) and Mom was enjoying the movement of the
foreskin as she worked her son. It didn’t take long for him to start
gasping and getting weak in the knees as his orgasm built. With a shout
he let go, all over Mom’s slacks. Shot after shot.
“Mom, I’m. . . I’m sorry!”
“Oh that’s fine, honey, I can get changed.”
“Good work, son,” Dad said.
When Mom released him James said “can I go upstairs now?”
“Of course.” He almost ran to his room, angry that there was no door to
shut. He threw himself on the bed filled with humiliation. As he calmed
down he told himself that he had to accept this, that he was no
different from any other stripped boy in Florida. It would be not only
Mom and Dad who could do that but any other stripped kid, boy or girl,
and any adults who had the permission of his parents. When he felt
better he took out the brochure again. For the first time he really
focused on the pictures of gadgets for both boys and girls specifically
intended to make them orgasm often and anywhere. What was this life to
be like?
Dad was at the door asking if he could come in, Mom with him. James said yes.
“One of the legal requirements of this program is that stripped
children can’t be hiding their nakedness or anything they do while
naked. We’re required to put this mattress covering on your bed in
place of sheets.”
“Get up, honey,” Mom said. When he stood she began taking off all the bedding.
“What if it gets cold at night?” James protested.
“We just turn up the heat. Now, help me get this on the mattress.”
Together Dad and James pulled what was essentially an oversized sack
onto the mattress.
“Good, we’ve fulfilled the legal
obligations. After all, we don’t want to be in violation of the law on
this, do we?” James sadly shook his head. This really sucked. “Are we
good?”
He wasn’t but James said yes. Later he looked at the
brochure again which confirmed what he’d know for some time. Parents
had to be able to see their children masturbate, including in their
bedrooms.
When he was called to dinner James was still hard.
He knew he was allowed to masturbate but for some reason was hesitant
even though the need was mounting. Initially his parents greeted him as
if his being naked and hard was the way life had always been.
Then Dad said “how are you feeling? Need some help before dinner.”
“Um. . . I. . .”
“Yes, you do,” said Dad with a smile at Mom. He pulled James into him,
back to, his erection pointing right at Mom. Dad had no trouble
reaching down and taking his turn with his son. He felt different than
Mom. Being male, he knew how it felt to masturbate and now was sharing
that with his only son. Despite himself James readily relaxed into it.
This time it felt more natural than it had with Mom. Dad was able to
work him a bit more slowly but the pill was designed to keep a teen boy
at or near peak and it was not long before James shot across the
kitchen, again spurt after spurt.
“Good boy!” said Mom as she
retrieved a dish towel and cleaned up the floor, then applied it to
what little was left on James’s penis. “There! Now, dinner is ready so
let’s sit down.” Dinner was delicious, as always, and James was
surprised at how hungry he felt. He guessed he must be using up energy
with all this stimulation.
There was one thing left in today’s
indoctrination – James masturbating in front of his parents. He knew
this would have to happen but it felt like just one more humiliation.
Dad kept a close eye on him as they watched tv in the den after dinner,
judging accurately when James was feeling desperate. “Go ahead, son,”
Dad said with a nod of approval. By now the pill had James worked up
enough that didn’t care who saw him. Somehow it seemed best to stand,
so he did. He'd already cum standing up today, so why not. He always
had liked it when he and Robbie had masturbated outside, naked,
standing up. It was quick. Yet again he shot and shot. Where was this
all coming from?
Mom gave her approval and did another floor
cleanup. This time Dad had a warm damp facecloth to clean up James’s
penis and James now was enjoying his father’s touch. Not long after
that the pill began to wear off. It felt good to go soft.
“No pill until breakfast, honey,” Mom said. James was relieved. Feeling exhausted he went up to his room.
He cammed before bed with Robbie and told him everything including how
many times he had cum that day. Both boys were naked, one with no
choice, the other because he wanted to be. Robbie was good at doing
things that made the boys the same. “Let me see you,” Robbie said.
James stood and stepped back from his cam so that Robbie could see.
“Wow! You really are naked.”
“Yeah, and these will be gone soon, too,” James said as he ran his fingers through his pubes.
“That sucks, man!”
“Sure does.”
“You’re not hard.”
“The pill wore off. I’ll take another tomorrow.” Robbie was full of
questions, not that James could answer all of them. He did his best.
The next morning he was awakened by a gentle hand on his morning wood.
It was Mom as she sat on the edge of the bed. “You don’t need that pill
do you?” she said teasingly. “But I doubt you could stay this way all
day.” Without the pill James’s erection felt normal, as did his need to
ejaculate. He almost always had a morning wank. Mom didn’t get off the
bed but kept gently manipulating him. The lack of the pill’s effect
meant that she could work him up slowly, which she did. He knew he had
no choice and had given in to her almost immediately. At one point he
wondered if she did this to Dad sometimes. It felt good, especially as
this would not be a quick ejaculation. Mom too her time, working him
expertly. Now James felt sure she must do this to Dad. When the time
came it was with a groan that he arched his back and shot, this time
his usual amount.
“That’s my good boy. Get cleaned up for
breakfast.” With that she left. It didn’t take long to get ready. After
all, he didn’t have to get dressed. Downstairs a pill was waiting at
his place at the table. Dutifully he took it and waited for the
inevitable to happen. Within about twenty minutes he was hard, to stay
that way for the next twelve hours. The first day’s pill must have been
a lower dose as it had lasted only about six hours. As he found out,
being hard for twelve straight hours could hurt but he hoped he’d
adjust over time.
As the day went on he was able to get away
to masturbate in private. Not as often as he wanted, though. Dad took
care of him twice, putting him in a new position each time along with
some different techniques. They all were good. Mom teased him to climax
at one point. By the time he subsided after dinner he was sure he’d
shot ten times that day, yet his semen supply seemed inexhaustible,
apparently due to the pill.
As the week went on James learned
just what it meant to be available to anyone who was legally allowed to
manipulate stripped kids. Mom kept bringing him along when she did
errands, hoping it would help him get used to things. He attracted
attention which was both scary and flattering. A lot of kids commented
on him not being shaved, which made him different and even a bit
exotic. A few, usually without asking permission, took hold of his
hardon and brought him to climax. The first time a stripped girl he’d
never met helped herself was a bit terrifying really. He did his best
not to show any distress. On the plus side, he met some other stripped
and erect boys. He learned that a couple would be in his class at high
school. That was welcome news!
There still were a few weeks before school started. Those weeks would be filled with adventures both exciting and embarrassing.
To be continued
James and Robbie 3
Fifteen-year-old
James’s life changes in ways he could never imagine when his father
relocates the family to Florida. First, James has to leave behind his
longtime best friend, Robbie. Then, in Florida, his parents decide to
put James into the Stripped for Florida program. James has no choice
but to accept his fate and what happens to stripped boys.
Stripped Life for James
Early
on after being stripped James was staying at home most of the time. Mom
would take him with her to a mall where he could not avoid meeting
other stripped kids. That was where he was first stroked by a girl he’d
never met. She seemed insatiable as she had her hands on as many hard
boys as she could. She was at the mall whenever James was there with
Mom and always made a point of stroking him. The mall had a crew whose
only job was to clean up the messes made by the stripped boys.
On the second visit to the mall a boy masturbated James who had no
choice under the laws but to let him do it. He wasn’t all that good but
James felt relieved to cum nonetheless. Somehow having a guy do it
wasn’t as humiliating as from a girl or Mom. It was here that he met
some boys who would be in school with him. Cell phone numbers were
exchanged with promises to talk.
After a couple of these trips
to the mall James screwed up his courage and went by himself to the
local park. Some of the guys he’d met already were there and he had a
chance to visit and get to know them better. They exchanged stories of
life as stripped boys. Most of them had been stripped for at least two
years so James learned a lot. All of this helped him settle into his
new life, as best he could. The guys were quite casual about stroking
off each other. “Gotta get off somehow,” one of them told James. On his
first visit he just watched but the second time he let a couple of the
guys do him and had his first time stroking off another boy. Boys
casually got themselves off when not helped by someone else and James
did get into the spirit of that.
Girls were there, too, and
most of them were happy to help the boys. Besides having girls free to
masturbate him, James still wasn’t accustomed to seeing girls have
orgasms. As with the boys, the girls were done by boys and girls alike,
and often solo. He knew he’d be seeing more of it as time went on and
did his best to get used to it. A couple of girls tried to get him to
participate but he begged off. He certainly was learning a lot!
As he got used to seeing so many stripped kids, and being one of them,
he did begin to notice things, particularly that some of the boys and
girls were moving into puberty, with the whole world watching, as it
were. When he did ask a couple of the boys how that had been for them,
they both said it was great, especially watching the girls. They liked
being watched as their bodies changed. James quietly took it all in.
At home Mom had gone all-in with her Stripped for Florida privileges.
She took care of James at least once a day. As James became accustomed
to that attention he started spending parts of evenings lying on the
couch with his head on Mom’s lap. She loved rubbing his torso and
giving him his much-needed orgasms, often two while he was there. If
Dad was around he’d sometimes take care of James, too. Mom was learning
to do a good job but Dad’s efforts continued to feel better. Dad sat
James on his lap a couple of times which James enjoyed even though it
seemed childish. Dad liked it, too. It was a new dad/son bonding.
As much as he loved the attention James did have moments of thinking
all this was weird. If he had a choice as to who was masturbating him
it would be someone other than his parents. But he knew he had no
choice. Maybe he could get to know some stripped girls other than
Elaine and get accustomed to regular relief from them. He wasn’t going
to let on that he liked it better when a boy handled him.
There were encounters with their neighbors on both sides. His family
and the Johnsons quickly became comfortable together and were casual
about visits. James would let Elaine handle him during most of her
visits, but so far he hadn’t sought her out.
Another stripped
breakthrough came via the Johnsons again. James’s parents invited the
neighbors for a cookout. Mom must have considered this an important
visit as she had put off his pill that day until lunch, guaranteeing
that he’d stay hard all evening.
After dinner all six of them sat around and chatted. “Have you bought him any gadgets yet?” Elaine’s mother asked.
“Not yet,” said Mom, “though I’ve been researching them. The penis
vibrator looks quite interesting. Of course we want to get him toys
that will work best for him.”
“Boys love the vibrator,” Dot
said. “We thought you might want to see a toy in action. We brought
Elaine’s favorite.” With that she produced a vibrating dildo from her
purse. Elaine eagerly pulled up her chair so that she could expose her
vagina for the toy.
“This slides right in. It’s a newer model
which I can control remotely from my phone.” As she spoke she put a bit
of lube on the vibrator and slid it into Elaine who sighed with
pleasure. That done, her mother picked up her phone, pressed a couple
of times, and the vibrator went to work. James had never seen anything
like this. It was easy to tell that it was vibrating in her and that
she loved it. Her breathing became hard and it wasn’t long before she
had an orgasm, the first time James had seen a girl have one that was
so intense, even the girls at the mall or park.
“I easily can
give her multiple orgasms with this. One is enough for now.” She turned
it off and gently extracted it. Elaine smiled with pleasure, turning to
James so he’d see how great this was. She moved to sit on her father’s
lap. James wondered what that was about. He’d find out.
“That settles it,” said Mom. “I’ll visit the stripped spa this week!” Elaine’s parents approved of the decision.
“Fair is fair,” said Elaine’s dad. “We need to see what this young man
can do.” Mom nodded to Elaine’s mother who said “come over here, sweet
boy.” As if in a trance after watching Elaine’s orgasm, James walked up
to her. “Oh this is lovely,” she said as she started lightly teasing
James’s erection. This pulled his focus away from thinking about what
he’d just seen with Elaine and he realized that he was quite desperate
to cum. Desperate enough that he didn’t care that someone else’s mother
was stroking him. She turned him so he’d shoot on the ground, not on
her, and quite deliberately stroked him. Even so, it was quick. He let
out a shout and spurt after spurt erupted from him.
When he
was spent and feeling a bit weak Dot pulled him onto her lap. Now he
could see Elaine on her father’s lap. Her father very openly had his
fingers in her and was helping her toward another orgasm. In a moment
she climaxed, a shudder overtaking her whole body. James was
dumbfounded.
That done, things settled down for a while.
Elaine’s mom gently teased James’s erection. She knew how to make it
feel good, but under the influence of the pill it wasn’t long before he
was shooting again. She must have stroked her son regularly, James
thought. He wondered how her ministrations would feel when he wasn’t on
the pill. Would that be likely to happen? Would it be weird to let her
do that?
“You really should have the boy shaved,” Larry said.
“We do have everything we need for that,” Dad replied. “We’re taking things a step at a time but his shave will be soon.”
“You’ll love being smooth,” Elaine said enthusiastically. James wasn’t
so sure but her enthusiasm for all this was getting infectious now that
he was more adjusted to his full-time nudity.
“We recommend
you do the first shave at a spa. They know exactly what to do,
especially for shaving off a full bush,” Elaine’s mother said. Mom was
fine with that. “You can get his toys there, too,” Dot added.
Before the visit broke up Elaine got to sit on Dad’s lap. James watched
but his father did nothing to Elaine. James wondered if Dad was nervous
about being so free with someone else’s daughter. James was transferred
to Elaine’s father’s lap. While he sat there he was expertly brought to
orgasm by the man. James felt quite satisfied after that. Both of her
parents were good at this!
Before the Johnsons left, Dot said
“we have some of our son’s toys. He didn’t take all of them with him to
college. We’re glad to let you see them and even try them on
Jimmy-James if you’d like.” As always, James winced at being called by
that name. Laura loved the idea of seeing the toys, though nothing
definite was set when the Johnsons left.
James was in bed and asleep before the pill wore off but even asleep he knew it had receded. That felt good.
The Other Neighbor
James
and his parents had been settled in their new home for a couple of
weeks before the man in the house on the other side showed himself.
James and his parents were having dinner on the back patio.
“I think we’re about to meet our other neighbor,” Mom said as the neighbor approached across the back lawns.
“Good evening. Please excuse my inviting myself over during your dinner
but I’ve been remiss in introducing myself,” the man said when he
arrived. “I’m Mike Ellsworth.” Dad shook hands with him and introduced
himself, Mom, and James. Mike appeared to be in his thirties, very
handsome, his polo shirt and jeans giving every indication of a fine
physique. The jeans showed a bulge in front which captivated James, to
his silent embarrassment. All three found him quite attractive.
“Please, sit down,” said Mom. “Would you like a drink or some food? We have plenty.”
As Mike sat he said “Thank you, but no. I’m meeting a friend for dinner
later.” He stayed about a half hour which was long enough for everyone
to exchange the basics of their lives. Mike was an executive climbing
the corporate ladder but without the kind of attitude often associated
with such career-minded people. During the visit James was aware that
Mike was silently assessing him. James was doing the same with Mike who
took no obvious notice of James’s nakedness.
“My schedule is
calming down for a while. I’d very much like to host you for lunch or
dinner sometime soon.” Ned and Laura readily agreed. “I’ll be in touch
when I know I have a good day.” After a few more minutes of chat Mike
said that he needed to leave. As he rose he said “James, please feel
free to visit any time. If you’d like to earn some extra money I can
give you some odd jobs to do which would be a great help for me.”
“Thank you. That sounds good,” James said. He’d taken a liking to Mike already.
“We certainly are fortunate in our neighbors it seems,” Dad said after
Mike left. Mom agreed. James said nothing but did reflect on how
attractive he found Mike. Other than Robbie he’d never seen boys and
men that way before.
On a daily basis Robbie was updated on
James’s life. As the days went on Robbie’s fantasies about being
stripped were getting stronger. He hated that he wasn’t telling James
but he didn’t understand his feelings so didn’t know how to tell James.
Each night before he went to sleep he masturbated thinking about James
being handled by girls. And boys.
James was holding back
information from Robbie, too, as he became aware of his attraction to
boys and men. He always told Robbie everything but this time he held
off. He didn’t know that Robbie was feeling the same way and he didn’t
know how to make such an admission. Time would tell.
Getting to Know Mike
Mike’s
schedule did slow down and he was home more often. Apparently he felt
quite comfortable with James’s family as he never closed his curtains
which confirmed to all that he was naked at home. It seemed he was
naked fulltime.
Ned and Laura invited him over for cocktails.
There was more general chat, then Ned said “Mike we can’t help but
notice that you are naked most of the time at home.”
“I hope
I’ve not been too exhibitionist,” he replied. All three laughed at
that. “Since you have James stripped I figured you were ok with nudity
even if you weren’t naked yourselves.”
“It’s no problem for
us,” Laura told him. He was nice to see naked, though she hadn’t told
anyone she thought that. “Ned doesn’t always have clothes on around the
house, though we’re still uncertain how much of that is allowed with a
stripped child in the family.”
“I don’t know, to be honest. I
should give you a little background about my penchant for nudity. I was
in an experimental Stripped for Florida program which was discontinued.
I had moved here for college from another state so had not been a
stripped teen but I was curious enough about the stripped program here
that I enrolled in the experiment since I’d not had a chance to
participate previously. It was for recent college graduates, men and
women. We all received the implant. I still have mine but it has been
permanently deactivated. As we were adults the social situation was
different than with the kids and ultimately this was the downfall of
the program. We were stripped and had to follow the rules but there
still were the restrictions on interacting with anyone under 21 who was
stripped. Certain companies were chosen that were open to having
stripped employees and we were given jobs with them. No one over thirty
was stripped in this experiment which is why they wanted recent college
grads, most of whom were in their twenties.
“The men were
given the same pills as teens were and could receive the injections at
the discretion of their job superiors. One thing that didn’t turn out
as hoped was that some of us had supervisors only a couple of years
older who also were stripped. Somehow that upset the power balance; it
would have been best to require that supervisors to be over thirty and
clothed. Seeing some of my college classmates naked and hard all day
took some getting used to, also. Sure we’d seen each other in showers
but not in a naked lifestyle. Some of the non-stripped guys never did
get comfortable with it.
“Being a work environment had the
effect of making the possibilities for guys to get relief fewer than
for the teens. The women ended up getting very little attention at all.
The plan had been to run it for twelve months and then assess it but
when it was time to assess it already had been determined that the
program would end.
“For me the result was that I became
accustomed to being naked and enjoyed it. So now I have my own home and
can freely indulge. A couple of guys from that job still like being
naked, too, and we occasional get together for social nudity. It’s
really a very healthy thing to do.”
“Thanks for sharing that,”
said Ned. “Given the regulations of the program we won’t be naked
around the house other than briefly, though James has seen me naked
many times and still does now and then. Even after he hit puberty he
never was bothered if Laura happened to see him getting out of the
shower or something like that.”
“Good for him. That must have made the transition to being stripped easier.”
“Oddly no, not really,” said Laura. “He’s fine now but it took a while.”
“Were you serious about giving him some odd jobs?” asked Dad.
“Definitely. I need the help, he’s a good kid, and it will be nice to
have company. I’m going to be bold here and ask – would you give me
permission to be naked around him? I know that is allowed for
non-family with the proper permission.”
Ned and Laura looked
at each other briefly. “I think it would be good for him,” Laura said.
“It will help him be more comfortable, especially seeing someone older
who is comfortable in his nudity. You being allowed to be naked with
him means you have all the privileges. We leave that to your
discretion.”
“Thanks. I’ll look over what needs doing and let
James know.” That settled they returned to casual conversation. A good
friendship was being formed here.
James Does Odd Jobs for Mike
Mike
was as good as his word. He talked to James before going home from
cocktails and it was decided that James could start the next day. “Come
by at ten,” Mike had instructed.
At ten the next morning James
was knocking at Mike’s back door. He was a little startled when Mike
answered the door stark naked though he’d been told that was likely.
The first time always can be a bit unsettling.
“Thanks for coming over. A naked workday will be fun.”
“Awesome,” James answered. Having Mike naked made this a positive
experience, perhaps the most positive so far since he’d been stripped.
Exciting, too.
First off was rearranging some furniture. James
was impressed with how Mike had furnished the house, elegant furniture,
some interesting wall hangings, and a few lovely ornaments tastefully
placed. That task took about two hours. When Mike said it was done he
invited James into the kitchen for some refreshments. Sodas were
produced and the two sat down at the kitchen table.
“How was that for a start? You good for some more today?”
“Oh yes! I love your house and that gave me a chance to see some of it
and it wasn’t that tough to do, especially since you knew exactly what
you wanted.”
“Good. I’d like to do some things in the yard
next, after we’ve relaxed. We can go out back and decide what’s what,
have some lunch, and then get back to work.” James said he was fine
with this. After spending two hours with Mike, James wanted more time
with him.
After some small talk Mike said “I noticed that you didn’t take a pill today.”
James blushed slightly. “Mom thought it would be a good idea if I
didn’t so that I could focus on whatever we were doing here. To be
honest, it feels good not to have taken it.”
Mike smiled.
“Yes, I remember well how it felt to be hard all day. Not the panacea
some guys think it is. It could hurt and since we were at work there
were fewer opportunities to masturbate and get relief.” James blushed
again at this frank talk. He hadn’t expected it from an adult. However,
he was flattered that Mike was willing to tell him these things. “No
need to be embarrassed my friend. I may be older but we’re both guys
and we know about those guy things.” With that James relaxed and gave
his host a big smile.
After lunch while they were working in
the yard, Mike brought up some more “guy things.” James was now quite
at ease and soon they were sharing stories of masturbation and other
personal things of that nature. Mike, being older, had more adventures
to recount though for today he kept the stories to his teen years. He
had been a normal guy, masturbating three or four times a day, the
occasional wank with a friend, and even some circle jerks. James had
heard about them but never done one.
“Now that I’m taking the
pills everything has changed,” James said. “I still can’t believe how
much I produce when I’ve had a pill.”
“That is pretty amazing.
I remember it from my year. I thought being older I’d have a bit less
but no, it was buckets!” They laughed at that. James didn’t have much
to tell other than what he did with Robbie. For some reason he found it
easy to discuss this with Mike. Mike, in turn, was interested in their
long-time friendship with its ease and openness, let alone the shared
masturbation.
“Did you ever jerk off each other?” Mike asked.
“Gee, I never thought about it. No, we never did. But I’ve done it to a
couple of guys since I’ve been stripped.” Mike was amused by James’s
slight blush at this admission. It was cute, he thought.
“Too bad that you didn’t do that with Robbie as you’re such good friends. As you know now, it feels great.”
“Yeah. Maybe if he and I can get together again. . .” He let the thought trail off.
It was close to four o’clock when Mike said that was enough for the
day. “We’re filthy,” he said. “We need to shower before we do anything
else. I can’t send you home looking like that.” James was happy to
shower here as it meant more time with Mike. Mike led him upstairs to
his bedroom. It seemed huge, with a king size bed. A lot of bed for one
person James thought. The bathroom was off the bedroom and seemed huge,
too. There was a hot tub.
“Um, I’ve never been in a hot tub. Could I sometime?”
“Of course, but not covered in dirt!” Mike led him to the back of the
room where there was an open shower. No need to climb in and out of a
tub. James thought this was really cool. Mike turned on the water,
adjusted the temperature and said “let’s go.” There was plenty of room
for two. James still showered with Robbie sometimes so doing that was
nothing new but Mike was a new friend, and an adult. James went for it.
They took turns under the spray. The occasional body contact felt good.
At one point Mike started washing James’s back. James had to admit that
felt good, too. Mike washed James from his neck to the top of his legs.
Mike’s hands felt especially good on James’s butt. This attention was
making him hard but he felt no embarrassment about it.
Mike
knew what was happening. He reached around with his soapy hand and took
hold of James, in the process pulling his body up against James who now
felt Mike’s hardon against his butt. That only made this more exciting.
Mike worked James deliberately, building the boy’s desire to ejaculate.
When James knew he was about to get close, Mike stopped.
“Mike!” he cried out.
“Ah, my friend, that’s not for under the shower. Wash my back, please.”
James was glad to do that. Running his hands over Mike’s back and
bottom was making him harder and the normal sort of desperation he’d
get without the pills was mounting and it felt good. Mike rinsed off
both of them, turned off the water, and handed James a huge wonderfully
soft towel. Both still were hard which only added to how special all
this felt for James.
When both were dry Mike said, “now we can
take care of things.” A bottle of lube was at hand. He poured some on
James’s hardness, added some to his hand, and finished what he’d
started under the shower. Even with James so primed Mike was able to
stretch out the build to orgasm. When James finally did get there his
whole body was tingling and shuddering. He was gasping and felt weak,
glad that Mike was holding him.
After a bit Mike said, “there,
there, just relax and feel the glow.” Without warming he picked up
James and carried him to the bed. “You’ll feel better here.” James did.
He didn’t need to fall asleep so watched Mike as he moved about the
room. Mike still was hard and James began to feel that he’d been unfair
in not returning the favor. If Mike cared about that he was giving no
indication. James was loving watching Mike’s hardon bounce up and down
as he walked around.
James had no idea how long he was on the
bed but eventually Mike lay down on the other side of the bed. He had
lube and a towel with him. “This needs my attention, too,” he said as
he lubed up his cock and hand then started to slowly masturbate. James
was amazed at Mike’s self-control. It seemed he had no more trouble
holding off himself than he did with James. His orgasm looked as
intense as James’s had been. Once he had cum Mike stayed still,
savoring the moment as his breathing returned to normal.
“Mm,
that was good,” he said after a while. He cleaned himself up. “I think
there’s a boy here who needs to get home for his dinner. I wouldn’t
want you to be spanked for being late.”
Well, that was a weird
comment. Dad had made spanking threats and now here was Mike implying
that James’s parents might spank him. James didn’t react and Mike
seemed not to notice either way.
Mike wrote out a generous
check for James. “There is plenty more to do around here. I’ll be
working at home tomorrow so you could come back then. I’ll just tell
you what needs doing and leave you to it.”
“Great! I’ll tell Mom. Ten o’clock again?”
“Sounds good to me.” James took his leave and practically ran back to
his house. At dinner he told his parents all about the work he’d done,
omitting the shower scene. He told them what he’d been paid, which
impressed them, and said that he was going back tomorrow.
“That’s wonderful, dear! Mike seems like a good guy and I think will be
a good friend for you, an older man to give you some guidance,” Mom
said. James agreed, though to himself he thought that he already had
that older man with Dad. Maybe because Mike wasn’t a relative Mom
thought that made a difference.
When James had left Mom asked
Dad “do you think I should give him a pill tomorrow. It didn’t seem
right today but if he’s going to be working there a few days in a row I
don’t think it’s good for him to get off the regimen.”
“Well
Mike knows that he’s on the pills so I don’t think it will do any harm.
Mike knows he’s free to help James so it should be fine.” That settled
they finished their coffee.
At ten o’clock the next morning
James arrived next door, his pill-induced erection pointing the way.
The day’s work was much like yesterday, mostly outdoors.
Mike
helped James with the erection throughout the day. They’d work for
about an hour then Mike would say it was time for a “rest.” The rest
consisted of Mike stroking off James, the supply remaining endless. The
result of all of this was that James’s need for orgasm did not build up
the way it did on a usual day. This helped him stay calm and focused.
Mike also was able somehow to hold off James longer than normal, which
made it more of a pleasure than it was most times. By the time they
were done and ready to shower James felt refreshed from the day’s work
rather than exhausted from lack of orgasms as he often was.
Washing each other was part of the shower again, each feeling free to
make the washing more intimate but not too much so. As he did
yesterday, Mike took care of himself, making sure that James watched.
A satisfying day for James. He and Mike were on the way to a special friendship.
To be continued