Date: Mon, 5 Feb 2007 14:05:41 +0000 (GMT)
From: todd weston <toddweston21@btinternet.com>
Subject: jays 2

The same disclaimers as before. Thanks to all the people who e-mailed me- I
have two celebrity stories of numerous chapters at Nifty- the Diary of
William Robinson and Sandy and Bud Ricks (Flipper) but they only have
certain elements similar to Jays.

Anyone is welcome to e-mail with ideas, comments etc. Todd.
Toddweston21@btinternet.com

CHAPTER TWO

Skip closed the door behind him, and moved to where the scout had seated
himself. Skip knew that Josh had a different temperament compared to Joe,
for not only was he older by thirteen months, but the family from which he
came had the reputation, within the small town they all lived, of being
outspoken and lively; which for Skip, was shown outwardly, at least, by the
boy's mop of unkempt red hair and that Irish lilt in his speech.

Skip knew that it was quite possible- in fact most likely- that the twelve
year old had ordered the younger boy's silence and there seemed to be a
degrees of control within the boys' relationships. Skip was determined to
understand the reasoning behind their close friendship- two boys of
different ages, from different parts of town, of different temperament and
different lifestyle. However, for the next twenty minutes or so this was
put to the back of the man's mind as he desired to view, at close quarters,
the scout without his clothes.



"Josh ^Ö follow me."



The boy rose and Skip let him through door first and the scout's line of
vision was drawn to the near naked cub at the far end of the hall. Skip
hoped that this would reduce the boy's bravado.



"Go and stand by the chair Josh."



The boy complied with the order.



Skip sat and automatically the scout moved to face him.



"Well Josh, you have seen what has happened to Joe. So, are you going to
tell me what you and Joe were doing?"



Skip had purposely let Josh know that Joe had said nothing about their
activities or at least very little- allowing the boy, no doubt to believe,
that he could bluff his way through this talk but it ensured, happily for
Skip, that he could get the boy stripped.



"We were only talking Skip."



"I've had to punish Joe for not telling the truth.  Do I have to punish
you?"



"That's o.k. Skip; I don't need to be punished. We were only talking!"



Skip realised that some of the scout's cockiness was to the fore. However,
in a silence that followed, it appeared that the boy was testing the waters
but Josh was beginning to feel uncomfortable as he pulled nervously at the
leg openings of his scout shorts and then stretch his flattened palms over
his rear. Skip was more than happy to let the boy feel uncomfortable and
even if there was a degree of truth in the boy's comments, he wanted to
strip Josh, for he felt that he could not have punished just Joe in that
manner, Also, he knew that although he had seen the scout naked before-
mainly in the showers- there was no way he was going to pass up the
opportunity of a much closer look at the redhead's long cock.



"One last time Josh.  Anything else to tell me?"



"No Skip."



"Well boy, let's get you stripped."



There was a moment's apprehension on the boy's face but he quickly became
resigned to his circumstance- in fact, in Skip's mind, too quickly
resigned, in so much that the boy seemed happy to display himself
naked. Therefore, at the last moment, the man decided to let the boy strip
himself- to order of course- in the hope that it might make him feel less
cocky.



"Shoes and socks off first."



Josh seemed flustered. Skip thought the boy seemed disappointed in not
being physically handled- but the man had decided that he would put that
right on other occasions- therefore, he raised a hand to indicate that the
scout should begin.

Josh moved to his right giving Skip a view of the boy's rear as he bent
forward to remove the shoes and socks- and pick up his cap which being
usually precariously tilted over his unkempt hair, had simply fallen to the
ground. As the boy continued, Skip surmised that the passage towards that
first puberty phase when a boy developed seemingly in all directions was
about to hit the scout. His rear was neither as soft as Joe's nor as
rounded, but the scout made up for it in the strength in his form and in
the swim like qualities of his build. For Skip, however, what made the boy
glow was the soft hair forming at the nape of his neck amidst the plethora
of freckles that ran from the boy's neck to brighten up that confident
face.

Josh stood and Skip indicated that the short trousers were next. The belt
was unclasped and Josh left it swinging down as he slowly unbuttoned the
fly. The widening of the fly failed to expose the boy's briefs as the shirt
seemed to hang as far as the boy's thighs and this was confirmed as Josh
wriggled out of his trousers.

The neckerchief was removed next and now Skip had noticed that the boy was
quiet and apparently embarrassed.

Josh made a move when told to remove his shirt, to haul it over his head
but immediately Skip instructed that the buttons must be undone. After the
cuffs were opened, Josh slowly opened each front button until finished,
leaving his hands down his front ensuring that the shirt would not part.



"Hands at your side, boy."



After a moment's hesitation, Josh moved his arms, which parted the shirt,
to reveal that under the garment the boy had on nothing more than what
appeared to be a strip of very narrow white cotton. This wasn't the main
surprise for with the material being very minimal indeed, the boy's cock
was outside the cotton, and instead of hanging down, was fully erect and
vertical against the scout's flat, smooth stomach.

This did not seem to faze Josh although he was wearing a cheesy grin.

Skip ordered the shirt off and then he was in full view of the boy's wiry
body and the peculiar garment.

Skip pointed to the brief.



"What's that?"



Josh's freckled face seemed redder as he looked down his body and fingered
the white waistband- making his erection fall away from his body.



"They're Joe's ^Ö I hadn't got enough cos I was in a hurry in packing so he
gave me some of his."



"They're too tight and small- do they rub the skin between your legs?"



"Yes Skip."



"Take them off."



Josh pulled at the tight fabric which once they were lowered shrank in size
and a worn pokemon logo appeared on their front.

The scout now was naked in front of Skip. This certainly did not faze the
boy, even though he was sporting a full erection, which, now, was pointing
out at right angles from his body- in fact appearing to be aimed at the
man. The shaft was long ^Ö much much longer than the cubs- but it was thin
like a new spring twig in the wind, which, like Josh's cock at that precise
moment- moving.

And below this hard cock were two free swinging oval hairless balls.





Skip remained silent but then, he was reminded of the boy's cockiness.



"Anything wrong Skip?"



"No boy- I'm just thinking of how best to punish you."



This wiped the smile off the boy's face.



"Josh- over my knee."



The scout moved quickly and to Skip once again the boy seemed happy to
undertake the order. Josh wriggled onto Skip's lap and as the man's legs
remained apart, the boy moved until his erection was pressed up against the
inside of Skip's left leg. Skip closed his legs in an attempt to keep the
boy still and even though now Josh's cock was squashed- and throbbing- the
scout made attempts to move his cock up and down Skip's leg.



"Keep still boy."



This order became futile as Josh wriggled more and when it became apparent
that the boy would not stop, Skip landed a surprisingly strong smack on the
scout's firm rear. Josh squealed but it did not prevent him from further
attempts at rubbing his cock so, unfortunately for Skip, who by now was
fully erect, had to haul the boy upwards.

Josh stood and whilst the man was deciding what to do with the scout, he
noticed the boy staring at the large bulge that had formed in his own
shorts.



"Stand upright boy!"



 Josh complied and then Skip realised that, in the scout's attempts at
rubbing his erect cock' that the boy's foreskin had full retracted exposing
a very bright pink and probably very sensitive but inviting cockhead.

Skip leant forward and took hold of Josh's cockhead and returned the long
foreskin to its normal position. This action made Josh squeal confirming to
Skip that not only was the scout's cockhead ultra sensitive but that it
could prove to be an area from which later the boy could be better
controlled.

Skip past the scout his neckerchief and his short trousers.



"Put them on."



Josh complied.



"Now follow me."



Skip walked to the corner of the scout hall in which Joe had remained
standing and made Josh stand in a similar manner, near to his friend. Then
Skip reached round the scout and unclasped the trouser belt and unbuttoned
the fly before yanking the garment to around the boy's ankles. Josh's cock
sprung to life and after fully extending itself pointed at the hall wall



`Boys you have fifteen minutes to talk to each other. You are not to move
and you are to remain dressed as you are. When I return, I want the truth
and nothing else. What we do the rest of the day will depend on your
honesty. If you continue to tell me you were just talking, I will pack the
van immediately and you'll be driven home naked."



Skip turned and walked towards the door but as he reached it, he turned
quickly and taking a handset from his shirt pocket, enabled the recording
device that he had placed on a ledge, out of sight, above the boy's heads.

He then sat on an armchair in the adjoining room after having slammed the
main scout hall door shut.