sal ganuth

This is part 6 of Blue Skies. You can read from the beginning here

My phone pings. A message from Dan. It reads…
“Coming over. Will be there in 15. Dare you to answer the door bare assed naked!”
‘WTF? Seriously?’ I shout out aloud to myself, alone at home. I stare at the screen. My brain scrambling for a response. I mean, how will I answer the door?’

And I asked readers to help me decide. Do I…
A) part-chicken out and open the door to Dan naked, but holding a towel in front of me
B) do as Dan dares, and answer the door fully naked
C) do as Dan dares, but when I answer the door fully naked it’s not Dan at the door but a delivery man with a parcel for my mum.

Your votes, I mean, there weren’t many of them, but all bar one of you thought that I should C) do as Dan dares, but when I answer the door fully naked it’s not Dan at the door but a delivery man with a parcel for my mum.
Seriously guys. Really? You voted for me to be naked in front of a complete stranger? Fuckkkk….

I shake my head, ‘Fuck, he’ll be over in fifteen. What? Naked? Well… I guess that means he’s up for some more fun, that’d be cool.’ I close my eyes and count to ten. ‘Here goes.’ I strip down and put my clothes on a chair in the kitchen, standing there bare assed naked, waiting. ‘Seriously, Liam, what are you doing?’ I think to myself, trying to calm myself down, ‘It’s cool, it’s ok, maybe a bit weird, no, make that a lot weird, opening the door to Dan buck naked and him stood there clothed, but I guess he won’t be clothed for long? Maybe?’ My cock chubs at the thought, at the remembering what we got up to yesterday. Damn, fifteen minutes is a long time when you’re standing around naked in the kitchen waiting for a knock at the door.

But there it is, the knock. ‘That was quick,’ I think, as I half run to the door, excited, hoping that Dan will be pleased to see that I did follow through with his dare. I take hold of the door and swing it open quickly, a big smile on my face, only to be met with… not Dan… but a delivery guy with a parcel in his arms, “WTF? I… err…”
The delivery guy looks me up and down and laughs, “Guess that makes two of us a bit surprised, kid. Take it your mum isn’t home right now?”
“Uh, no, I… err… was expecting…”
“A friend? Not me anyway,” the delivery man laughs again.
‘Thank fuck he isn’t pissed about me being naked. But, wait, is he checking me out?’ I think to myself as I watch his eyes roam all over my body. ‘And why am I not at least cupping my junk here?’ I think, and still don’t move my hands.
“It’s ok, kid, I mean, I get to see all sorts in my line of work. Nice day to be naked. Going to work on your all-over tan?”
“I was… expecting… a mate.”
He grins, “A mate, eh? A close mate more like, eh? One that you answer the door naked to, eh? Sounds interesting, fun even.”
“Can I just sign for the parcel and let you get on your way?”
“Embarrassed now, eh? You shouldn’t be, body like that, you should show it off. Well, I mean, you are showing it off already, aren’t you?”
My face blushes, “Please…”
“Ok, here you go, kid.” He hands me the parcel, which I place on the stairs behind me, my bare ass towards him for a few seconds, “Just sign here.”
I’m in the middle of signing for the parcel when Dan appears, “Woah, Liam, I never took you for an exhibitionist.”
The delivery driver laughs, “So, you must be the ‘mate’ he was expecting.”
Dan nods, “Yeah, but I wasn’t expecting you here.”
“Neither was your naturist friend here.”
Dan laughs, “My naturist friend?”
“Yeah, how else would you describe him?” They’re both looking at me, still stood naked on the doorstep,“Unless you’re into CMNM or OON?”
“Woah, what does that even mean?” Dan asks. I’d have asked the same question but Dan was in there before me, my brains turned to jelly.
“Clothed Male Naked Male or Only One Naked. Is that what you and your friend here are into?” The delivery driver asking Dan.
Dan laughs, “Well, I don’t know, I mean, it was the other way round for a short time yesterday afternoon.”
“OMG, you’re THAT guy! I didn’t recognise you with your clothes on. You’re the one who ran through the village dripping wet and naked from the quayside, aren’t you?”
It was Dan’s turn to blush, which he did, fuck, he looked hot all blushed up. The delivery driver’s eyes darting between the two of us, “Damn, wait til I tell my mates that I bumped into you two.”
“WTF you gonna say?” Dan replies.
“Just that I’ve seen a couple of guys into the CMNM scene. Well, one guy definitely into the OON scene.”
I stand there frozen to the spot. He’s talking about me. ‘Am I? Am I into being the Only One Naked? I mean, ok, yes, I am the Only One Naked here, right now, but I didn’t engineer the thing. But then, I haven’t gone running into the kitchen to grab my clothes, or even covered my cock.’ I watch, speechless, as the delivery driver types away on his phone and hits send.
“So, you guys staying like this for the rest of the day?” he asks.
“No.” I find my voice, ‘Phew’.
“Shhhh, Boy, I wasn’t asking you, I was asking your master here.” He turns to face Dan, I feel dismissed, I start to work out a reply in my head but something stops me from speaking.
“Boy? Master?” Dan laughs nervously.
“You like that?” The delivery guy asks.
“I guess so. Sure,’ says Dan, who then looks over at me and says, “You do too, don’t you, Boy?”
And I nod a ‘yes’. And my mind is going, ‘WTF you nodding yes for? You want this? Really? To be naked in front of Dan and this stranger, and for them to call you Boy?’ And then my eyes drop to my cock and I’m totally rock hard. ‘WTF? Why the fuck am I so rock hard?’ I look up and the delivery guy catches my eye. He grins. He knows. He knows I want this. ‘I am so fucked.’
“Here, give me your phone,” he says to Dan. And he types his number into Dan’s phone and presses send. We hear the message arrive on the delivery guys phone. Dan and him are connected. “Let me know how today pans out,” as he hands it back.
“Huh?” Dan looks confused.
“Looks like you’re into this shit, your Boy definitely is, and yeah, I’m into it too, this whole CMNM and OON thing.”
“You, you do this with CMNM and OON thing with your mates?” Dan asks.
“Yeah, sure. Great way to spend a Friday night. We cut cards to see which one of us will be naked for the night.”
“What the? Seriously?” Dan asks.
“Yeah.”
“Damn, being an adult just got a lot more interesting.”
The delivery guy laughs at that, “Course, the Boy would look so much better if he were smooth.”
“Smooth?” Dan asks.
“Yeah, smooth, as in shaved smooth from the neck down. Completes the look for the Boy.”
They are both looking at me now, and I gulp. ‘That’s my body hair they’re talking about. Ok, I got nothing on my chest, Im only 18. Bit of pit hair, light arm hair, a thick enough bush above my cock, hardly any on my balls, and I have shaved my legs a few times cos I do cycle a lot,’ I’m thinking. I look and see them looking at me, ‘Are they imagining me totally smooth?’ My cock bobs in front of them. ‘Fuckkk…’
“Turn round, Boy,” the delivery man says.
I do. Without any hesitation. ‘WTF?’
“Legs apart, bend right over, touch your toes.”
I think to myself ‘WTF’ again, ‘why am I so compliant here?’ but I do as he says.
“Damn, sweet, Boy, you got the cutest hole in all of Mevagissey. Be even sweeter though if it were totally smooth.” And before I can even begin to process what he’s just said to me, in front of Dan, Dan watching on, I feel a finger pressing against me, just the surface and very lightly, mind you.
“Damn sweet. You had the Boy yet?” He asks Dan.
“No, no, we never…. Done that…” Dan stammers.
“Give it time, damn good waste of a hole if you don’t,” The finger absents itself from my hole, “Anyway, I gotta go do the rest of my round. Keep in touch guys.”

“WTF?” I ask when Dan closes the front door and I stand up, naked and boned, and Dan still fully clothed, in the hallway.
“That was something else, yeah? Boy?” Dan grins.
‘Boy, Dan’s calling me boy, and I kinda like it.’ “Yeah, fucking crazy.”
“Yeah, and it sure got the Boy totally horned up.” I nod and blush. “Horned enough to get down on your knees and to see how horned I am?” I didn’t need any further persuasion. I dropped to my knees in the hallway at the bottom of the stairs and near enough yanked Dan’s shorts down. He was freeballing so his cock bounced up and hit my chin, causing Dan to laugh. But he was moaning soon enough when I got his cock into my mouth. He was already leaking.
“Get me all ready and maybe, just maybe….” Dan teases me.
‘Maybe what? Fuck me? Dan wants to fuck me? Do I want to be fucked? By Dan?’ But all I can sense is the precum leaking out of his cock and it feeling ever so smooth and yummy as I suck on him. Thinking as I suck, ‘Dan’s going to fuck me, will I manage that, to take him inside my ass, I’ve never done it….’
“Ok, Boy, that’s enough for now,” Dan says, as he taps me on my head. I look up at him, his cock still in my mouth, confused. “Gotta keep you on the boil, drive you crazy with frustration, hehe.” He steps away from me and pulls his shorts up, his cock tenting them obscenely. “Oh, and Boy, you get to stay naked.”
“What?”
“For the duration. You heard the man, you’re into this CMNM and OON thing so much.”
And I didn’t resist, I didn’t argue, so I guess that’s how we came to spend the rest of the morning with Dan clothed, just in shorts mind you, and me naked, and totally boned all the time.

“So, we gonna shave you smooth, are we?” Dan voices the question after a sandwich lunch, him still boned in his shorts and me still naked.
“I… errr… no, please, no, Dan” I manage to stammer out.
“Maybe I should ask the delivery guy,” Dan says, reaching for his phone and placing the call.
“Hello, OMG, it’s you two. How’s it going with the Boy?”
“Oh, it’s all good here, great even. But the Boy is saying he don’t want to be shaved.”
“That so?” The delivery man laughs down the phone.
“Said, ‘no, please, no, Dan,’ when I asked him.”
“First up, no doesn’t mean necessarily no when you get into this kink, it might mean the Boy is thinking a ‘oh, fuck no,’ but with a yes underneath it, that he’d really like to submit to it.”
“That’s confusing,” Dan replies.
“Yeah. So, you guys need a safe word, which definitely means ‘NO’, no question. So when the Boy uses the safe word, you know you gotta pause and check in with him before proceeding.”
“OK, I get that,” Dan replies.
“So, sort yourselves out a safe word, then you can ask the Boy again, if he minds being shaved smooth for you. Have fun.” And with that the delivery guy hung up the call.

We agreed on a safe word, Dan and me, and I didn’t use it when he asked me again if I would submit to being shaved smooth, so, half an hour after Dan had that call with the delivery guy, the only hair on me was above my neck. I can’t believe I agreed to it, but it made me harder still and even hornier. Even after Dan jerked me off, my cock was still hard and throbbing. It looks so weird with no bush now, as if I’m doubly-naked.

“Dan, my mum will be back soon,” I say, looking at the clock in the kitchen.
“She know you’re a naturist, does she?”
“No, no I’m not,” I answer, beginning to panic.
“Well, it might be easier to explain than you being into being the NM or the OON.”
“Dan, please, please, let me put some clothes on,” I beg him.
“All in good time, but I got some questions for you and I want you to answer me truthfully.”
I hadn’t used the safe word. I could have, I mean, I can’t really want my mum to see me naked, can I? Oh fuck, and shaved smooth? How the fuck would I explain that away? Yet, I nod agreement to Dan’s ‘All in good time’, but time was running out, fast!
“Have you enjoyed being the NM today?”
I nod yes.
“Have you enjoyed being called Boy?
I nod yes.
“And how about the fresh look?” Dan asks, referring to my freshly shaved body.
I pause, gulp for air, but nod yes, again.
“So….” And Dan drew the ‘So….’ out for so long I was beginning to fear what he was going to say next. I mean, WTF was he going to say?

“You got a choice here, Boy,” Dan eventually says, and he gives me the choices.
“Take as long as you want to decide, Boy, but you won’t be putting on any clothes until you’ve told me what you want.
I look at the clock again. Mum is going to be home any minute now and I’m shaved-smooth starkers in the kitchen, Dan between me and my stack of clothes on the chair behind him. My mind is blank, I don’t know what to say, don’t know what I want.