Date: Fri, 2 Jan 2015 18:31:55 -0500
From: Daniel1989a . <danielmatthews1989a@gmail.com>
Subject: Nudist Teen-Part 8

Nudist Teen-Part 8


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     I was very busy over the next few days and did not have a chance to do
much more than the occasional nude walk around my home. Now with a few free
days, I was horny, ready and willing to set my sights on a new nude
adventure. I thought of going back to some of the men I had already met,
but deep down I knew it was not just the being nude, it was being nude in
front of strangers that did it for me. There were not many options open to
me, living in such a small town so I started looking online for nudist
events. I found many, but they were all much too far away for me to get to
and return before my parents got home for dinner. I thought about the adult
store in town, but did not want to push my friendship with the owner,
besides he would probably want me for himself. I was about to give up when
I came across an interesting advertisement from a Medical Office in the
next town. I had heard of it but had never been there before. Through the
department of health they were doing research on adolescent development in
three different categories, physical, sexual and mental. I had to look up
many of the words and still there were a few I did not know what they
meant. The first part of the study was on adolescent males between the ages
of 13 and 18. Since I was 14, I read on and learned the research was far
reaching and very detailed, taking in every aspect of each specimens
development. I found the word specimen somehow arousing, almost like if
they took me I would be a toy for them.

     I read on through page after page detailing the importance and scope
of the study, amazed at how many agencies were involved. My heart and my
cock were starting to throb, thinking this would be an excellent chance to
get naked in front of strangers. I started rubbing my cock through my
shorts but felt my heart sink as I got near the bottom and it said I would
need to have forms signed by at least one parent. My parents had just
hooked me up with Dr. Mitchell and they knew he had given me a full
physical, so asking them to sign something for me to travel to the next
town to be in a medical study would not go over well. I sat back trying to
come up with a good reason, but not thinking of one I downloaded and
printed out the form, filled out all my information, very detailed
information from my age, height and weight to every illness I had ever
had. I scanned the forms and finally feeling I had filled them out
properly, I got another pen, this one with black ink and signed first my
Father's name, then slanting my hand and making the name more flashy, I
signed my Mother's name. I spent a few minutes going over the signatures,
then downloaded another copy of the forms and re did the signatures until I
was satisfied they looked different enough to be believable. I got an
envelope, stuffed in the forms and attached a stamp and since I was bored,
walked to the mailbox and dropped it in.

     The next several days were long and drawn out with me spending most of
my free time either working out or working on my tan. I also went for daily
nude walks in the back fields, and although I loved the feeling of the sun
on my naked body, I longed to be naked in front of strangers. But I also
knew there were only a few weeks left in the summer and after that school
would be starting up and most of my days would be filled with school
work. After a long walk i went up to my room and stripped naked, then stood
in front of my full length mirror. I puffed out my chest and flexed my
arms, pleased that my definition was improving. Where my abs had mainly
been just flat I could now see a very definate six pack forming. My light
blond hair was getting longer and I loved the way it felt as I ran my hands
through it. In the mirror I saw my height lines behind me so I backed up
and was very pleased that I had grown over an inch and was now almost 5'8"
tall. I ran my hands up and down my legs, then my arms, loving how smooth
they felt without any hair, then not being able to hold back I slowly
masturbated while watching myself in the mirror. I cleaned up, showered and
not too much later ate dinner with my parents. After I finished I almost
gasped out loud when my father said,

     "Oh Jeff, I almost forgot, this letter was in the mailbox for you."

     He reached into his pocket and pulled out a large envelope and handed
it to me. I could see that my Mother was about to ask what it was, but
luckily the phone rang and I took the opportunity to quickly run up to my
room. I tore open the envelope delighted it was from the medical
office. The letter was long, but basically it said I had been accepted into
the study. It went on to give details to my parents of what I was supposed
to do before showing up. I knew what I was doing was wrong, that this
letter was meant for my parents, but it was just too good to pass up. The
list was not very long, mainly I was supposed to shower thoroughly, making
sure to clean everything. It even said to make sure if I was uncircumsised
that I cleaned there carefully and applied a small amount of baby oil after
wards, brush my teeth, hair and other basic hygiene. It went on to instruct
that I should refrain from masturbating for at least 2 days and that on the
morning I was to show up I was to have an enema. I had never had an enema
before but I knew what they were, so I looked it up online, pleased that
there were kits sold in the drug store that were not very expensive. It
then gave a number at the end that one of my parents w2ere to call to let
them know what day I would be showing up.

     I started to worry about this, not wanting to ask someone to call for
me I wondered what I should do. Finally frustrated I called the number,
ready to make my voice sound deeper and felt relief that it was an
answering machine. I made my voice as deep as possible trying to sound like
my Father, and said that my son Jeff would be available 3 days from
today. My heart almost stopped beating when suddenly someone answered,

     "Hello, Downtown Medical Offices."

     I had to pull myself together quickly, cleared my throat and keeping
it deep said,

     "Yes I just got the letter about the study and wanted to let you know
my son Jeff will be available on Friday."

     Friday was 3 days from now and I heard what sounded like someone
tapping on a keyboard and figured whoever the woman on the phone was was
checking the schedule. She then said,

     "That will be perfect, we had a cancellation on Friday. Is 9:00 am
okay Sir?"

     I almost laughed at being called Sir and knew I had crossed a line
now, not only faking their signatures, but also pretending to be my Father
on the phone, but my cock was hard as I said,

     "Yes that will be perfect."

     Then I quickly added,

     "Both his Mother and I will be working that day, so we will drop him
off on our way into town if that's okay?"

     The woman said,

     "Yes that's fine, a lot of parents do that as Jeff will be here for a
few hours. Please make sure to read and follow all the instructions in the
letter you received,and if you have any questions, don't hesitate to call."

     I told here I would and hung up, then took a deep breath and sat
down. I had actually done it, passed on the phone as my Father. My cock
throbbed in anticipation of being naked in front of strangers and also at
the uncertainty of the whole thing. After all I really had no idea exactly
what they were going to do. My hand lowered to my cock, but remembering the
instructions not to masturbate for a few days, I pulled it away.

     The next morning I went into town and bought an all in one fleet enema
kit, then back home read the instructions carefully, pleased that it was
very basic and easy to use. The time seemed to drag on for ever waiting for
Friday, so I occupied myself by working out extra hard and long and working
on my tan. Finally it was Friday morning and I awoke very early. I took the
enema kit and after reading the instructions again, used it, amazed at how
quickly it worked. I then walked into the shower and scrubbed carefully,
making sure to pull back my foreskin and clean there carefully. I knew it
was not on the list, but I made sure to remove every body hair until I was
perfectly smooth, even going over my underarms and balls twice. Finally
pleased, I washed my hair, then toweled off and brushed my teeth, brushed
my hair and after a long look at myself I felt as clean as possible. I
heard my parents car in the driveway and knew they were leaving for work,
so I walked downstairs naked and made myself a light breakfast, cleaned up
and went back to my room. I pulled on my best pair of underwear, jeans, a
red t-shirt then socks and my shoes. I checked myself in the mirror again,
took a deep breath and headed to the bus stop.

     It took quite a while to get to the office, but I was still a bit
early as I opened the door and walked in. There was large woman behind a
desk and she looked up and said,

     "You must be Jeff."

     I smiled and told her I was and after some rummaging she handed me
another form to fill out. Once done she escorted me through a door and into
a room with some chairs and small desks in it. She told me someone would be
right here and left. Not long after a man walked in and introduced himself
as Dr. Macey and told me he would be conducting the first part of the
process. He told me it was quite simply an I.Q. test. It took longer than I
thought but finally I finished and waited while he looked it over. He
smiled and said,

     "You'll be pleased to know you scored well above normal Jeff."

     I smiled back, happy that I had done so well, then listened as he told
me that the next part would be about my interests, hobbies, wants, needs,
desires and fantasies. he explained that most found it easier to do this
part on the computer so he lead me to another room that had several
computers set up. I briefly thought that this did not look like an Medical
Office I had ever been in, but he told me to take a seat which pulled me
from my thoughts.

     "Jeff, it is essential that you be fully honest. The information will
be kept in strict confidence and as you will see when you start, your name
is not even associated with this part of the test."

     I clicked on start and breezed through the first few sections of
personal information that asked about school, friends, sports I played,
music I liked, if I was popular or not, things like that. Slowly the
questions got much more personal asking when I had first started getting
erections, masturbating and growing pubic hair. It felt odd typing in
answers to these questions, but I did my best to remember as much as I
could. The final section was all about if I had any sexual experiences and
if so to describe them. I thought about it and stupidly thinking no one
would probably even read it, I wrote out everything that had been happening
with me over the last couple of months, going into extreme detail. Starting
with wandering around naked, to my recent encounter with Jason at the
mall. The last few questions asked what I had found the most exciting about
any of my experiences. I was honest again and typed that being naked in
front of strangers was my number one, followed by my anal experience with
Jason and how turned on I had been seeing his body, and surprising myself
that I had wished it had lasted longer and even that I wished the delivery
guys had joined in. I finished the list with things like getting blow jobs
and even the spankings I had received.

     I sat back and stretched my fingers, hoping this was the end of this
part of the test. I heard Dr. Macey clear his throat and when I looked at
him he had an odd expression on his face that looked like wonder and
amazement, but it quickly changed to a neutral expression as he said,

     "You did very well Jeff and I have to say you have been more honest I
think than any other person I have ever known."

     I felt my face redden as I realized that he must have been reading
what I was typing and that he now knew everything about me. At the same
time I felt my cock hardening in my jeans knowing this stranger knew so
much about me.

     "Now if you will follow me we can get on with the physical exam."

     I followed him down a short hallway again wondering whey there were no
medical charts or anything but he opened a door into a change room and
said,

     "Please take off all your clothes, there are hangers on the back of
the door."

     Then after pointing at a chair he said,

     "You can wrap that towel around your waist, and when you are ready
walk through that door into the exam area."

     I saw the towel and the other door so I nodded and as he left I
started pulling off my clothes. Once naked I put the tiny towel around my
waist and just managed to snug it, took a deep breath and opened the
door. I walked in to a dark hallway and followed it to a light at the
end. I paused there and gasped, right in front of me on a huge screen
was.....me. I thought it was a joke or something but then I noticed that I
was wearing a towel and when I looked down, I noticed the image of me on
the screen looked down too. I looked back up and realized there was a
camera somewhere that was focused on me and not just any camera, a very
good one because as I looked at myself on the huge screen I could even see
the bulge at the front of my towel. I started to back up but something drew
me forward and as I walked out of the hallway I saw there were at least 25
or 30 people, men and women sitting in a semi-circle around the stage. And
as I walked forward I noticed the steps were taking me up onto that
stage. I was amazed at how clear and detailed the image on the screen was,
it was me multiplied many times. I could even make out the color of my eyes
and as I waked onto the stage I saw that the people in the audience were of
varied ages, from what I could see ranging from about 21 up to about 65
years of age.

     I paused again, thrilled, anxious and a little scared as a voice said,

     "Please step all the way up."

     I followed the voice and took the last few steps onto the stage and
saw right away that there was an exam table, with many medical instruments
on a table, a scale and a large man I guessed was about 35. As I walked
closer I could not help but look at myself on the screen, again amazed at
how detailed and huge it was. And now when I looked at the audience I could
not make out any of their faces, there were lights pointed at the stage
that made it impossible to even see the front row. I walked towards the man
who I saw was handsome, about 6" tall with dark brown hair and he was
wearing a white lab coat. He looked at the audience and said,

     "Okay ladies and gentleman this is today's subject, you have all seen
his I.Q. test as well as his personal information, so let's get on with
it."

     I quickly became aware that everyone sitting int he audience had seen
everything I had typed out and my first instinct was to run, but then I
felt my cock fully harden and managed to stand where I was. I heard the man
say,

     "Please come to the exam table and drop the towel."

     I again thought about running, but instead walked to the exam table,
but although I wanted to my fingers just would not undo the towel. There
was something about the huge image of me on the screen that was keeping my
attention. I could not pull my eyes away from it and suddenly without
noticing that he had approached me I felt the towel pulled off of me. The
Man had done it without me noticing and there I was naked and very hard and
when I looked at the screen it was me but at least 10 times bigger, almost
like a movie theater screen. My hand instantly went to cover my cock and
balls as I heard what I could only describe as a few gasps from the
audience. The man said firmly,

     "Please step over here and onto the scale."

     I paused momentarily but did as he said and watched and listened as he
said,

     "5'8" tall, 132 pounds. Step off the scale please."

     When I did he walked behind me and reached his hands around calling
out the measurements of my chest, waist, thighs and calves, then the length
of my legs, arms and neck. He did it so quickly and efficently that I
barely felt him touching me. He suddenly paused and looked at my hands
covered erection and said,

      "Put your hands at your sides."

     This was it, a huge moment as I slowly pulled my hands away and felt
my erection pop almost straight up, again hearing a few gasps from the
audience. When I looked at the screen I was amazed how huge my cock looked
and that the image was so big it was clear now to everyone that I had no
body hair at all. The man in the lab coat said,

     "As you all read this subject prefers being hair free.:

     He then grabbed both my hands and pulled them over my head revealing
my under arms and said,

     "And as you can see he hair free and smooth every where."

     He let go of my hands and they fell to my sides and a second later he
was sitting on a stool in front of me, the tape measure in his hand. One of
his hands grasped my erection and held it firmly while the other ran the
tape measure along it. He then called out,

     "6.5 inches long and almost 4.7 around. As you can see this subject is
not only large for his age, but is above average for an adult male."

     His hand felt amazing on my cock and then it was my turn to gasp as he
slowly but in one motion pushed my foreskin back, revealing my now very
flared and shiny cock head. He then applied the tape measure again and
said,

     "When going for accuracy with uncircumsised males, it is very
important to retract the foreskin. As you can see his measurement is
actually 6.7 inches long."

     He dropped the tape measure and gently ran his finger over my now even
harder cock head as he said,

     "As you can see this subject is very careful about keeping himself
clean."

     As his finger kept tracing over my very sensitive cock head, causing
me to moan out loud for the first time he said,

     "As you can see, uncircumsised males are much more sensitive than
their counterparts."

     His finger slowly ran down the top then up the bottom of my now
leaking cock head as he said,

     "As you can see this subject oozes a lot of pre cum, which is very
healthy and normal. It is very important with uncircumsised males to make
sure they are keeping themselves clean as well as to make sure the foreskin
retracts easily."

     Since uncircumsised male subjects are not as common as circumisied
ones, I'll have some of you come up and practice retracting this subjects
foreskin. Before I could react he called out a name thaT i did not hear and
a second later a woman in her 40's was walking up and sitting on the stool
right in front of me. Without a word she grasped my erection and slowly
pulled the foreskin back over my cock head then slowly pushed it back off
again. I again moaned, louder this time and the man said,

     "As you can see the subject finds this very enjoyable, so it is
important that you recognize the signs of ejaculation so you can stop
before a mess is made."

     He looked at the woman and said,

     "Please pull his foreskin forward and then retract it again, but sense
what he is feeling this time and tell me what you notice."

     The woman slowly pulled my foreskin forward covering my cock head,
then pushed it back revealing it again as I moaned even louder this
time. The woman then said,

     "As I pulled it back to cover the head he seemed to relax a bit and
then as I pushed it back his whole body seemed to tense a bit, his erection
throbbed and it almost looked like his testicles raised a bit, as well he
moaned louder."

     The man said,

     "Excellent, excellent, you missed something, but that was very good."

     The woman looked pleased and walked back into the audience and a
moment later a man who lo0ked no older than 21 walked up and sat on the
stool. After being told to he repeated what the woman had done, but he did
it much slower and unlike the woman, he held my testicles in his other
hand. He looked like he was thinking of something, then his hand slowly
pulled my foreskin forward covering the head, then pushed it all the way
back, this time I almost shot my load and moaned even louder. When asked
what he noticed he said,

     "The subject did relax as his foreskin covered the head and when I
retracted it his body did tense and his erection obviously throbbed
larger. His testicles did raise a little bit, also he oozed more pre cum
and his nipples became more erect. I would say this means that if I was to
do it again, he would ejaculate."

     The man leading the exam smiled wide and said,

     "Perfect, perfect answer."

     The young man looked thrilled and at the same time he gave my balls a
slight squeeze. The man leading the exam then said,

     "Now that you all know the signs, I'll have you all come up one at a
time and practice retracting the subjects foreskin, remembering the signs
of ejaculation and stopping before it happens."

     Over the next several minutes a steady stream of both men and woman,
young and old all walked up, sat in front of me, grasped my testicles in
one hand and my shaft in the other and practiced pulling my foreskin
forward and then pushing it back. By the time the last one did it my legs
were shaking, I had a thin sheen of sweat on my body and my cock felt like
it would explode. I had never been so horny and frustrated before, I was so
horny that until the last person walked back to the audience I did not even
realize I had been moaning so loudly it was almost a scream and that as the
last person walked away I had actually been begging out loud to be allowed
to cum.

     The man leading the exam looked at me and said,

     "You all did very well. As you can see the subjects penis is now
throbbing and oozing pre cum, his nipples are very erect, and you all heard
him begging to ejaculate. You should all now know the signs of an immenet
orgasm in an adolecsent male and how to not only prolong it but prevent it
as well. I think you will find prolonging and preventing an orgasm will
give you much more control than anything else when it comes to teen age
boys."

     The man leading the exam then said to me,

     "Get on the exam table on your back."

     I was so horny and hard that I hesitated, desperately wanting and
needing to cum, my cock so hard and my balls throbbing so much that when I
looked down I was leaking so much pre cum that it almost looked like I was
peeing. I looked up and saw myself on the huge screen, so detailed that I
could see the veins on my cock just as the man leading the exam reached
back and then brought his hand forward hard, with a loud smacking noise on
my right butt cheek. The swat stung so much I reached back with both my
hands to smooth my but cheek which caused my cock to stick even farther out
as he said,

     "Get on the exam table on your back."

     I took a few steps, my erection bouncing up ad down as I did and
awkwardly got up on the exam table. The man leading the exam said,

     "Contrary to popular belief I find a well placed swat to the butt
cheek or several if needed a very effective way to get a teen boys
attention."

     There were a few chuckles of laughter from the audience as the man
said,

     "Put your feet in the stirrups and push your body towards the end of
the table."

     I saw what he meant right away and raised my feet into the stirrups,
then very awkwardly pushed myselk down as far as I could. Once there my
legs were spread wide, me knees pushed almost up to my chest and my hole
now very open and available. I had never felt so exposed before in my
,life. The man leading the exam said,

     "Now put your hands behind your head."

     I did as he said and caught a glimpse of myself on the screen as he
said,

     "The subject has had an enema this morning so there is no ndeed to
apply one now, so let's get on with the rectal exam."



Authors note: I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Comments and suggestions are
always appreciated and in fact, most of this chapter came from a comment I
received.