Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2006 15:50:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: zanhoweser Mackington <zanmountain@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sam The Delinquent  Part 05

Disclaimer: Do not read if you do not care for fictional m/b
situations. The characters are not real. Any comments may be sent to:
zanmountain@yahoo.com

-- THE SHOWER -- PART 05

(Sam is standing looking up at Mr. Fauck, wearing only a bathrobe belt with
two tea towels hanging in the front and back. Mr. Fauck has scrubbed some
latex paint off the boy's face and arms using the kitchen sink, but now Sam
is headed towards the shower.)

"I am glad to have you as my guest, at your mother's request, while she is
away on business (Sam wrinkles his nose)."

Sam knows that when his mom goes out on business or is away it is probably
doing something with some guy. In fact, Sam thought he remembered her
saying that she really didn't know his dad for sure, perhaps that Swedish
tennis pro she had sex with. He always remembered that he was a "love
child" or a "busted rubber kid". He thought he was the son of the Swedish
guy as he "had big balls like that guy. You gotta be from him." Never mind,
Sam was ALL BOY and loved playing the latest video games.

SLAP! WHUPPP!!! WHAP! Mr. Fauck playfully patted Sam on his firm sexy butt
trying hasten him into the shower to clean off the rest of the latex paint.

"Ok! Ok! I am a teen. GULP. I can bathe myself. I don't need any help!" Sam
turned around rubbing one reddened butt cheek while he looked up at
Mr. Fauck, blond hair falling into his eyes.

"Ok, just make sure you scrub well to get off all that paint. If you stay
in my house, you have to be clean boy. Now go shower up. I am going to work
on the car in the garage."

"What will I wear?" blurted the puberty pumped boy.

"I'll see what your mom left you in the bag on our steps. Go take a
shower!"

The boy sheepishly walked to the bathroom with both hands covering his back
flap.

Mr. Fauck had prepared his bathroom some time ago for such an event. He had
a two- way mirror with special high resolution digital cameras (video and
still) at the ready. He had surround sound microphones to capture every
whimper and moan. Sam glinted at the overhead bathroom recessed lights;
they seemed awfully bright - the more to illuminate a perfect body. Cameras
were strategically located at every angle of the guest bathroom.  Ah yes,
Mr. Fauck had previously shared with the boy how his gay uncle had stayed a
couple of days and had forgotten various items. Mr. Fauck made a point of
strategically placing Gay Pornography Magazines and BoyLove European
magazines stacked near the toilet covered by an Auto Engineering
magazine. He even printed up fake labels with his uncle's name and address
on it should Sam freak out. To top it off, the magazines rested on top of a
sex toy box, containing a special cock-ring.

CLICK CLICKET!!!

Sam felt secure as he turned the heavy lock on the secure bathroom door. He
thought he had perfect privacy. He turned on the CD Player that was in the
bathroom. It played pre- recorded music Fauck made of a boy singing with a
man about fun and games. It had a thumping beat.

The colour high resolution plasma screens glittered to life in the private
hidden nook of Mr. Fauck's bedroom. The cameras were working nicely as
Mr. Fauck could zoom in and out on Sam.

Sam listened to the bathroom door, looked around and at the mirror. He was
shy and fairly modest. He opened the bathroom door and stuck his head out
listening for Mr.  Fauck. Silence.  CLICK CLICKET!!!

Sam stood in front of the huge mirror and unfastened the bathroom robe
tie. Both tea towels for the front and rear dropped to the tiled bathroom
floor. He was totally naked and he stretched for the mirror.

PHWWWAP! Mr. Fauck's man cock went to an instant erection as the digital
monitor revealed the recorded screen. He had Camera number 2 doing
simultaneous close ups of the boy's dangling boy dick and balls.

Sam turned on the bath tub, which surprised Mr. Fauck. "I thought Sam would
be a shower boy." The boy gingerly got into the tub with hot steaming
water. He dutifully scrubbed his entire body causing much suds. He
shampooed his hair and used conditioner. He relaxed in the full tub,
occasionally boosting the water temperature with more hot water.

WHRRRR! WHRRR! Mr. Fauck's special colour cameras zoomed in on the relaxing
naked boy in the tub. The anti-steam lenses helped greatly. The boy looked
sexy even wet, with his hair in his eyes. Mr. Fauck had called over his
neighbor, Tony, to enjoy the viewing. Fauck and Tony had bonded closely
with their mutual interest in BoyLove.  Soon Tony was at the plasma screen
soaking in the vivid pictures of their boy.  They were startled when the
dripping wet naked boy got up and unlocked the bathroom door. He peered
around the corner yelling "Mr. Fauck! Mr. Fauck!"  Mr. Fauck hastened
around the corner and asked what he needed.

"Um, could I get like a snack? I am kinda hungry again. If its not too much
trouble."

"You're going to eat it in the bathroom?"

"Yeh. Kinda like those rich people you see in movies. That would be cool."

"Ok Sam. Not a problem. I'll knock and leave the snack at the door. Ok?"

Sam smiled and nodded yes and locked the bathroom door. The boy did the
high five sign unknown that every dangle and swing of his perfect boy cock
and balls were being recorded! Sam slipped back into the sudsy bath.

Both Mr. Fauck and Tony were in the kitchen scheming. "This is too
perfect." Both guys nodded and took out a bag of chips. They put it on a
plate. "Now for his dip." Both masturbated and groaned as they spewed Sam's
favorite sauce into a dipping bowl. They added very small dried onion
flakes and stirred. "Ah, warm sticky dipping sauce." They fixed him a soda
and added ground up Viagra. The boy had previously stolen Mr.  Fauck's
Viagra thinking it would get him high last week -- but Fauck caught him and
lectured the boy on theft and the danger of any abuse of any type of
drugs. He had found a common bond in the boy in trying to get the mother to
stop her drug use! "Natural highs are always better and good for you. Just
say no to drugs, Sam!"

Fauck delivered the snack tray at the bathroom door and knocked
loudly. "Sam, your tray is here. Bon Appetite my boy. Remember to clean
yourself well! I'm going back to the garage. Need anything else?" A moment
went by until Sam blurted behind the door "Thanks Mr. Fauck. This is so
cool. I don't need anything else."  Mr. Fauck called from another room as
the boy snatched the tray and drink inside "If you need any help just let
me know!" Sam proudly responded "Naw! I'm ok! I'm a big boy! Thanks!"

Fauck quickly went back to the monitor room and found Tony laughing. "You
should have seen how high he jumped out of the tub when you knocked
loudly."

Both men sat and absorbed the beauty of Sam as he placed the snack tray on
the tub side and lounged in the hot sudsy water. The cameras zoomed in and
the recorded sound was perfect.

Sam picked up the chips and ate them as any growing teen boy would -- a
bunch at a time.  Both Fauck and Tony chanted "Use the dip! Use the dip!"
The boy would relax and sip from his soda. Finally Sam scooped up a large
wad of dip on a chip and slurped it down.  He played with the sticky ooze
and licked his fingers. "Salty and thick. Good!" The boy took chip after
chip with dip and swallowed it all down. When the chips were gone, the boy
took the bowl and licked it with his raspy red tongue for every drop. He
gulped down the entire soda and smiled. The boy then relaxed and put even
more hot water in the tub.  He started playing with his dick in the tub and
quickly it became aroused! He pretended his arched hard cock was a palm
tree on an island as he played with two plastic toy soldiers on his
abs. The soldiers climbed the tree. The tree then became a sea serpent and
whacked the soldiers down. Sam laughed and unplugged the drain.

The naked boy toweled off in the bathroom and sat on the toilet. The
inevitable happened. He first picked up the auto magazine but quickly saw
the Gay Porno below.  He curiously went to the porno first and leafed
through the pages as if he had discovered some valuable treasure. He
blushed. He quickly got up, semi-hard dick wagging back and forth, checking
the lock on the bathroom door. He put his ear to the bathroom door
listening for any sign of Mr. Fauck. Good! No one. He sat on the toilet
with the lid closed as a throne and devoured the magazines. He would look
at some pages twice or three times. Then he saw the BoyLove magazine. He
would utter "No way! Ut uh. How can?"  He stared and was amused. "Fauck
said his relative left stuff behind^Åhuh?" His eyes rested on the cock ring
toy in the box at the bottom of the basket. All the magazines were spread
around the tiled floor. Like a kid finding a new toy, he curiously read
every word of the box and instructions.

The cameras zoomed in on the curious boy as he pulled out the shiny metal
cock ring.  Both Fauck and Tony had already creamed in their pants watching
the boy dick show.  Sam slipped the ring at the base of his boy cock and
even it pushed it down.  CLICCK CLACK CLICKITT!!  The ring was fastened.
Just as the instructions indicated, his boy dick surged longer in response
to the ring and the soda! Sam laughed as his 5 inch
 went to 6 inches, 7 inches, 8 inches, 9 inches^Åthe head became angry and
swollen!  This was fun.  At almost 10 inches he stood up proudly wagging
his hot and bothered cock around the bathroom.

THUMBLE THUMB CLIC CLIC CLICK The release was not working! What was wrong?

Both men high-fived the other in the knowledge that the modified trick cock
ring had a secret unlock mechanism! Sam could not figure out how to unlock
it!

Sam clearly became worried and concerned. He tried pulling it off but it
made his boy cock that much more gorged with blood! Veins were protruding!
He moaned.  He tried to put on his clothes but he couldn't hide his bulging
rock hard elongated cock!  He took all his clothes off again. He searched
for oil or lotion to try to lubricate the cock ring. Nothing worked! What
should he do? He blushed. But his cock was beginning to ache!!

"Mr. Fauck! Mr. Fauck! Please! I need your help!"

Mr. Fauck arrived at the door and asked the blond haired boy what was
wrong. The boy blushed and said "I kinda had an accident. I was playing
with a toy I found. I think it is broken. And I?"

"What is it boy? What are you talking about?"

Sam slowly emerged full body from behind the bathroom door displaying the
gorged reddened rock hard arrow boy cock.

"I found your uncle's magic ring toy. I kinda put it on."

Fauck kneeled and pretended to examine the difficult situation. The boy
looked downward at his throbbing erect cock.Mr. Fauck gently ran his
fingers up and down the boy's cock. "Wow Sam, it grew." The boy laughed and
then looked serious. "It's beginning to hurt." Mr. Fauck rubbed it and bent
it painfully down and back up.

"Yes, we better get it off. Hmmmm. Let's quickly go to my bed room Sam. I
think I can get it off. That silly uncle of mine."

The embarrassed but aching boy pranced naked through the house with his 10
inch reddened cock straight up! Mr. Fauck firmly slapped his perfect firm
butt and chastised him: WHUP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

"That should teach you for looking into stuff that's not yours, boy!"

"I'm sorry Mr. Fauck. Please get it off. Anything."

Mr. Fauck arrived in the bedroom with his naked boy. The boy was shocked to
see Tony also standing waiting for the boy.

"Who is^Åwho is..uh^Å.I'm so embarrassed!!" He tried to hide his aching
trembling erection but could not cover its enormous growth!!

"Oh, don't worry Sam. This is my good friend Tony. Uh, he is a doctor."

"Yes Sam, I am Tony. Boys get curious and get in trouble sometimes. I've
seen this before, we have to get that off before it damages your penis."

"I won't have to go to the hospital, will I?

"Hmmm, Probably not. But we better take pictures in case the emergency room
needs documentation."

Tony held a ruler up to the boy's super erect hardened cock while Fauck
took high resolution digital photos.

"No, I think it will be ok. Doctor, what should we do?"

"Oh thanks. I don't want to go to no hospital. Please! Please. Do it here."

Sam looked relieved but still embarrassed.

"We will help you feel better, boy."

NEXT CHAPTER -- "HELP FOR SAM"