Date: Sun, 14 May 2006 15:42:01 -0500 From: mt nuda <mtnuda@hotmail.com> Subject: The exam chapter six Disclaimer: The following story is a work of gay fiction although based on non-fictional occurrences. It contains sexual acts between males in high school as well as with males beyond high school age. There are scenes of definite humiliation, some of them graphic. If this subject matter is offensive to you or if you are too young to be reading it, please exit now. You have been warned. This story is the property of the author under U.S. copyright laws, and may not be used elsewhere without written consent. Otherwise enjoy. Any emails or flames expressing outrage will be ignored. Emails expressing interest or wishing further information can be sent to mtnuda@hotmail.com. Note: All names and locations have been altered to protect the innocent. The state in which the story originally happened - coincidentally - has a legal age of sixteen; the "fictionalized" location does not. Also descriptions of unprotected sex are fictional due to story restraints. You understand you are reading a work of fiction; behave accordingly. Again, do not read this if you're a minor or are offended by gay situations or activities which can be classified as bdsm. Chapter six Saturday continued Will threw on his clothes and without so much as a "see ya" was out of there. Jeff and Hank dressed in silence until they were ready to leave. When they were finally clear of the building Hank said, "I wanted to call you when I got back but we didn't make it in til after midnite." "That's cool. I wanted to talk with you too but yknow..." "I know you ain't cool with all of this... right?" but Hank was looking anywhere else. "Fuck Hank how the hell would I know!" Jeff was also counting sidewalk cracks "I am still trying to sort it out kinda. But you seem to be... like okay... okay with it... kinda, right?" "We gotta talk about this Jeff. I feel like we're right on the edge here y'know? Like one wrong step and we go over the cliff. And before I take another step I gotta know it ain't gonna be my last. And before anything else happens we gotta sort this shit out before we screw a lot of things up." "Like?" "Like we're still friends right?" "Shit of course we're friends-" "And we're not gonna let some kinda... misunderstanding fuck that up right?" "Well... I hope not..." "So we gotta stay friends through all of this, we can't let this fuck with being buds, yknow?" "Hank, just because you get turned on doesn't mean-" Jeff tried to make a joke but saw how serious Hank was. They both stood there, watching a few people come and go. Like this was the most ordinary day in the world. But Jeff knew everything was balancing on the edge now. "I never said-" "Hey we can talk about this later but right now I gotta get home before the parents get suspicious. You gonna be around later?" Jeff saw this was not the time to press him. Even if he could. "I'm goin home give me a call around supper okay?" "Okay." "And Jeff I mean it. I don't want this to screw anything up okay?" "Okay geez stop being so paranoid or you'll make me start freaking too!" So around five fifteen Hank was very relieved and also nervous to hear his phone ring. He was afraid that now Jeff was starting to see him in adifferent light, a real different light, maybe figuring out Hank was maybe a little bi, and that might torpedo their friendship and maybe everything else. But Jeff was being his usual low-key self, and this act so blase' about the whole thing was making Hank even more freaked out. Maybe Jeff was too nervous to talk about it? Maybe Jeff was as scared as he was. "Hank glad you're home I gotta come over. This family here is giving me hives." "Well then get your butt-" "Chill with that! I'll be there in five." And thanks to the bike he was there in five. When he pulled up Hank's mom was coming out the door. "Glad you're here Jeff. How's your mom. Wanted to call her since we've been back." "She's fine. You going somewhere?" "Just out to pick up Steve. But we're going out later tonight. Are you and Hank going anywhere tonight?" "No just thought we'd hang out here it that's all right with you." "Oh could you?" "Why?" "Well, Steve thought some problems while we gone, there was some things missing, things not where they should be, so if you two could keep an eye on things." "Some tried to break in?" "We don't know but Steve is a little worried." "No problem we'll defend the fort." She arched her eyebrows and headed for the car. Jeff let himself in -- as usual -- and went back to the kitchen. The frig was well stocked considering that the family had been gone all week. She must have been busy shopping all afternoon, he thought. He grabbed a coke as Hank came in to the kitchen wearing a very big and very wet bathrobe. "I talked to your mom." "About the break-in?" "She didn't think it-" "Yeah dad kinda hid some things from her. But there were things missing from my parent's room and mine." "Like?" "We're still figuring it out. Little things, weird things. But dad sent her off all day shopping while he went through the whole damn house trying to figure out what's missing." "You scared?" "No, more pissed. I thought they took some CD's but I can't tell." "You know I have at least a dozen of yours at my place." "Well maybe, but let's go look and be sure" and the two headed to the bedroom to do inventory. But the time the parents returned Hank still had not gotten into more "respectable" clothes but was going through the drawers and closet for the fifth time but if things were missing he could not decide, unless you counted some socks but those could have been left anywhere during the vacation. It would take a few wash cycles to determine if other clothes were gone. Hank seemed openly worried. "I hope I'm not gonna walk down the street and somebody's wearing my Packers cap or something." "How would you know it's yours?" "That's what's annoying me." So when the parents stuck their heads in the door they found the two in piles and piles of clothes and sports equipment and video boxes and everything they had managed to dump into the middle of the room. "What are you two doing? It looks like the proverbial hurricane." "Sorry Mrs. J but Hank ah er he promised to lend me a CD and we were just looking for it-" "Oh no. Steve are we missing things now?" "Oh no sorry here it is" and Jeff grabbed the nearest one he could find "right in front of my nose." "Hank you're not missing anything?" "Ah er not any more" he shot Jeff a look, wiping the sweat from his face along with the panic. "You sure dear?" "No Mrs. J everything is okay." "Well I guess you're not going out" indicating his robe tightly wrapped around him "so you can stay in and clean this mess up-" "We were gonna stay in anyway. But not clean mom, it's Saturday night for cripessake." "Well then you have all day tomorrow to clean this up. After all you got-" "Mom it's vacation no school remember?" "Well" and she slowly backed out of the room "just keep an eye on things." "Goodnight you two. We'll be fine. Just leave already." The two smiled and left. When Hank heard the front door close he finally said "Well that was close." "Your mom's worried." "Well thanks to you not as much." and Hank gave him the usual punch to the arm. "Geez I don't believe she bought it." "Guess so. So can you stay for a while?" "Well either I'm home by nine or I gotta stay over." "We can watch the new Vin Diesel movie but that'll be a couple hours." "You got it already? Cool I'm calling home and tell'm I'm staying... if that's okay- " "Well don't make a habit of it-" "Jerk!" "Bastard!" and the wrestling match started. Of course Jeff had the advantage with Hank still in his robe so as soon as he was getting a good pin together the robe came untied and Hank's was exposed. "I better go call home before I forget" Jeff jumped up a bit nervous and left the bedroom. When he came back Hank was in shorts and a t-shirt. "Why'd you get dressed? Are we gonna go out?" "No we gotta stay in and fight off the swat teams remember?" "So why-" "Thought it was freaking you out-" "Shit I don't care if you wanna wear a robe or stuff" but Jeff sensed that Hank knew he was lying. "Okay let's just watch the damn movie jeez." So they watched an hour or so of stuff blowing up and things getting destroyed making comments about the special effects and how the women looked cool and Vin looked cool and the bad guys were predictable before they started to get a little antsy. "It's not as good as the other ones." "Nah, it's kinda predictable." Hank looked at Jeff with an evil smirk, "wanna see something totally evil?" "Like how evil?" "Come with me" and the two went down the hall into the parent's bedroom. "Dad doesn't know I know about these" Hank was rummaging in the drawer behind some boxes and folded sweaters til he found "What's that?" "Some old porno he has stashed." "We better not." "Hey we can always say that the burglers got it. Like he's gonna make a scene if it's missing." "Yeah see whatcha mean. Have you seen it before?" "Only about ten seconds one night before they almost caught me-" "You horndog!" "I didn't have you here to create the fast alibi so I almost got caught. You wanna see?" "Yeah maybe... I guess... sure why not." So the two sneaked back to Hank's room and after making sure his dusty VCR player was working, put it in the slot. They were rewarded with some Playboy channel-style soft core maybe a bit dated but still hot enough for two horny teenagers. After ten minutes or so it started to have the desired effect. Hank looked over and sure enough Jeff was starting to squirm around adjusting the tennis balls in his pants. "Hey bud you enjoying the movie?" "It's kinda old but some of the people in here are hot. Like that one." "Yeah she reminds me of someone-" Hank said egging him on. "Someone like Sue Bassert at school?" "Shit that's it! Couldn't figure out who she looked like." "Especially out of her bra." "When you see her outa her bra?" "Gym class..." Jeff said with a smirk stealing a look at Hank. "Say what?" Hank looked incredulous til he realized Jeff was jerking him, but then had to get him back "so you getting off on this?" "After this morning I didn't think that-" "That you'd still be horny?" "I ain't horny!" "Yeah you are you old horn dog. You're always horny." "No way." "Show me you ain't horny!" "Take my word for it." C'mon horndog prove it." "Hank-" "C'mon buddy it's not like we got a lotta secrets anymore." "No shit." "C'mon stand up and show me how unhorny you are, you dog." but Jeff looked at Hank shrugged his shoulders and stood up. It was obvious his pants were tenting out. "Man now that's hot!" "What one?" "One's standing in front of me!" "Knock it off..." "Damnit bud you know you're hot" "Yeah right, I'm outa shape!" "No you're just big. Especially where it counts." "I guess we both can't complain." "C'mon Jeff shed the pants. Get comfortable." "Haven't you seen enough of me naked for one day?" "Hey your my bud and you're one hot dude." "You don't really think I'm all that?" "Yeah you're a HOT DUDE okay?" Jeff looked down at himself and then his gaze went across the room to where Hank was sprawled "Okay... then... prove it. Show me..." shit where did THAT come from? Did I really say that? he thought. Maybe it's the heat, maybe my brains got fried somewhere. "Show you what?" "Show me.. that I turn you on and..." "And..." "And I guess I'll... do like you said." "You mean like this" and Hank slowly ran his thumb along his crotch outlining his hard. "The movie did that." "Maybe ." Hank agreed "but a movie only makes me hard, bet you could make me drip." "Drip?" "Y'know, like when y'get so turned on yer dick starts oozin-" "Okay I get it already. You sayin I could get you that turned on?" "One way t'find out." "Yeah right." "No go on" Hank said starting to loosen his shorts "you promised to lose the shorts." Jeff shrugged again and started to unzip his shorts. He opened the fly and a white tent started to poke out. He was about to stuff it back in when "Yeah, looking good buddy. Now push'm down to your knees." "Next you'll be wantin me to do a striptease or something." "Cool!!" "What? You really want me to see how turned on I can get you?" "Yeah. Do it." "Okay bud you want a stupid strip show I'll give you the best stupid strip show you ever saw" Jeff said remembering the quarry but looking around "but you laugh and I'm leaving-" "No way I'm gonna laugh" and Hank had the most serious expression Jeff had seen since when? "Well.. okay at least pull down the fuckin blinds for cryingoutloud it's not like we need an audience - it ain't like I can do shit with the whole world watchin." Hank jumped up to the window to give them some privacy and as he did his shorts started to come down He tried to hold them up as he got to the window but once the shades were drawn his dick no longer could hold them so he let them fall. "Maybe you the one should be giving the show." "C'mon Jeff go on bud." So Jeff started to slowly pull the shorts down past the bulge now swelling fast and let them fall to his knees. He stood there is his t-shirt covering the white underwear. He looked down at Hank lying on the bed naked from the waist down his cock hard and bobbing in time to his heartbeat. "Man you just get hard so easy" Jeff said looking down at him. "What about you man? C'mon Jeff you don't need the t-shirt." "Guess not" and Jeff slowly pulled it up over his head and tossed it into one of the piles "now you got another t-shirt to get stolen." "Make some muscles. Pretend likes its a bodybuilding contest or somethin." "That's weird. I ain't that big." "Go on bud!" and Jeff started to flex a little maybe enjoying the attention more than a little. He remembered back at the quarry when he was trying to turn him on, but then just to get his goat. Now after all that had happened he realized that he really really could do it, he could get Hank really cranked up. And it gave him a feeling of power, so hey why not use it to see where it went. He started to flex his arms and pop out his chest like he saw the pros do, but he had no practice so after a couple of flexes and twists he ran out of things to do. "Yeah keep going you look super!" "I don't know how to do this!" "Just don't stop Jeff this is great" Hank lay there breathing hard, stopping now and again to give his cock a squeeze but mostly just let it lie there pointing at his chest "now the underwear stud." Jeff looked down, kind of surprised to see how hard he was getting. He pushed the waistband down to his pubes but then thought of something. He started a slow gyration, shifting his weight from hip to hip, slowly pulling first one side down then the other, hearing "yeah cool that's it like that" from Hank and he knew he had him He knew that Hank was under the spell. "You said I could make you drip, I could make your cock start to ooze." "Show me your cock stud! Make me drool for you. Make me cum for you!" Jeff thought, wow, could I do really that? Could I make my best buddy cum just by looking at me? That's a real power turn-on, a real rush of power. That would make him like a super-stud or something. So he went back to the slow striptease and a tease it was. When the shorts were as low as they could go in front without his dick popping out he slowly turned around and pulled them down exposing his buttcheeks. When he heard a deep breath from Hank he pushed his butt out as far as he could and slowly pulled the shorts all the way down past his knees, and then with one foot he pulled his shorts all the way off and tossed them in the air catching them in one hand still not turning around. He heard a "yeeeahhhh" and holding the shorts in front of his crotch slowly turned to face the music. Hank was holding his cock with both hands. "Hey did I tell you you could jack your meat?" "No bud!" "Then take your hands away. Remember I wanna see drool." man he was really getting into this super-stud thing. He was almost convincing himself. Hank put his hands under his butt showing how hard and red his cock had gotten. Jeff had only seen it this hard once before, at the doc's office and he was not about to stare then. Now he could. It was amazing how it throbbed in time to Hank's heartbeat. And Hank could make the head swell just by flexing some muscle in his butt. "Yeah do that again." Jeff said openly staring. "Do what?" "Flex that dick muscle. Make your head swell again like that." "Like this?" and Hank tensed it again and again the head throbbing. "Yeah that's cool. Now are you ready for the rest?" "Yeah you got me really hot buddy. Go on take your hand away." Jeff held the wadded-up underwear in front of his crotch and started to rub it back and forth. Hank started to breathe real heavy but his eyes were now glued to Jeff's hand. So Jeff moved his hand back and forth, getting himself good and hard and slowly pulled the material away, bending his hips forward and finally pointing his cock right at Hank. Hank was almost holding his breath. Jeff reached down and started to pull on his foreskin and slowly pulled it back to give the head a little breathing room. As he did he looked down and sure enough a drop of fluid started to form on Hank's dick and as Jeff started to openly milk himself saw first one then another form and start to glob down to his balls. "Yeah that's awesome seeing that. You can make so much cockspit it's really cool." "Don't stop man, keep beating off for me." So Jeff started a steady rhythm back and forth, and then with his other hand started to play with his balls and that got another "aaahhhhh" from Hank who was streaming steadily now. As Jeff got going faster and faster he started to feel the inevitable tightening and his knees started to shake. "Oh bud don't cum don't cum yet." "I'm gonna cum if I don't-" "Get up on top of me. Kneel over me" and Jeff got up and straddled Hank's waist his dick now pointing right at Hank's chest "up farther up closer" and Jeff leaned forward and pointed it right at his face. Before he could react Hank leaned forward and put his mouth on Jeff's cockhead. "HEY!!! what are you-" "Put it in bud let me suck on it." "HANK!" "C'mon I swear I'll cum without even touching myself." "Hank no you don't gotta-" "Please Jeff I'll cum just having your cock in my face-" "No one can do that." "Let me just hold it in my mouth bud. You'll see." but Jeff slowly leaned forward again and a tongue came out to meet his cock. He looked down at his buddy now brushing his cock with his tongue and it looked kinda nasty and wrong as all hell, but still he felt like the biggest stud on the planet. Hank just opened his mouth around it and then pop! it was sliding in and he just held it there. The feeling was too much and Jeff's hips started rocking and thrusting his cock in and out. He was on autopilot now and could not stop if he tried! It only took a few pumps and Jeff started to cum. Hank's eyes flew open and he grabbed Jeff's dick and held it so the next spurt landed on his cheek. The next one hit him right between the pecs and Jeff started to collapse onto his ankles. As his buttcrack grazed Hank's cock it gave a big throb. "You gonna cum bud?" Jeff gasped , his weight now sliding down to Hank's thighs watching Hank's cock turn a bright red, the head completely taut. Hank squeezed his eyes tight and threw back his head and a GGGAAAAHHHHHH came out of his throat . Jeff looked as the head gave a sudden throb and then wow! it happened. A great glob shot out of him right past his navel. Spurt after spurt followed hitting his chest and stomach, hands-free. Jeff reached down and grabbed it and gave it a hard tug and a last shot covered his hand. He rubbed the cum over Hank's chest and then up to his own and reaching down smeared it around the head til Hank started yelping. He rolled off Hank and lay next to him hearing the last of video credits playing, the tape at the end. Neither one said anything until they felt the cold stickiness start to run down their sides onto the sheets. "Shit!" "Shit!" "You were awesome!" "How did you do that?" "You did that Jeff!" "Do you mean cum like that?" "You did it. That's how turned on I can get." "I did that?" "Yeah bud." "Shit!"