Scott was still straddled over Billy's waist. It had been so hot to mess up Billy's tee-shirt and leather jacket! And it was great that Billy didn't seem to care that his clothes and boots were gettin' trashed in the mud! But Billy had that 'look... |
Scott noticed that Billy had a small, (diamond?), earring in his right ear. How had he not noticed it before??? It just made Scott's adoration of Billy stronger... Billy was so incredibly hot!!! Was there anything that Scott didn't love about Bi... |
Scott suddenly felt terrible. 'What had he just done? He had just kissed a boy! Someone who he had just met!' 'You're such an idiot!', Scott thought to himself...
And Scott didn't know how Billy felt about it! Billy had backed away... Scott h... |
Scott wasn't sure what he'd just heard... 'Did Billy want to jump into the mud-pit'???'.
Billy looked so hot in his big black boots, tight jeans, white-tee, and black leather jacket....
His boots and jeans were a little splattered with mud, but did... |
Scott didn't know what to say.... 'Did Billy want to get muddy???'.
"Well, I didn't think that anyone was allowed to do anything to these woods, it's supposed to be protected, so I was surprised to see that somethin' was goin' on here.... I w... |
Scott had walked over to meet the 'new' kid. He'd gotten his cock to 'somewhat' obey him, it wasn't quite as 'hard' as before... He wondered about what the 'new' kid would think about how he looked... Scott's clothes were pretty messed-up....
'Gos... |
Scott walked back through the neighborhood, on his way back to the forest, thinkin' about what he might find back at the construction-site....
It was funny that just yesterday, comin' back from his 'mud-adventure', he hadn't wanted anyone to see hi... |
Scott stared into the mirror and was feelin' a little bit dizzy.... 'How many times had he shot into his boxers and pants today?!?'. 'Why was he actin' so 'mental' ?!?'.... 'What was happening to him???'...
But it all felt so good........
Scott we... |
Scott looked back at himself in the mirror... He wanted so much to go back to the construction site, (only just to 'look' at it...l.o.l.), but he didn't quite want to leave yet...
He hated to admit it to himself, but he was gettin' so turned on by... |
Scott surveyed his bed-room....
He hadn't made his bed, which he usually did. But he had thought he was gonna' throw his cum-stained sheets into the washer. Maybe he'd do it tomorrow, so what if the sheets were stained.... 'It would be kinda'... |
Scott found himself back in his new 'play-clothes'..... The formally 'good-school-clothes', that he had worn yesterday to school and then into the mud....
His jeans and shirt felt tighter than usual.
Had they shrunk up in the wash? Or had he su... |
Scott woke up to a 'sun-lit' room. He had left the curtains open the night before as it was a 'full-moon night', and for some reason, he wanted the 'moon-light' to flood his bedroom. Maybe the whole 'full-moon' thing was why he was actin' so craz... |
That night at the dinner table, Scott was waitin' rather apprehensively, for his folks to bring up what had happened to him that day, and why he had come home all muddy. He had come up with a story about walkin' home with some friends, and gettin... |
With the woods behind him, Scott walked back into the neighborhood. It all seemed to be quiet and peaceful. That was a good sign... Maybe he could just get home and have this whole crazy experience just get behind him and just go and fade away...... |
Scott suddenly found himself back in 'real-time'. Standin' in a pool of mud, with his jeans and boxers down around his ankles, his once 'boned-up' cock, covered in mud, now gettin' a little bit softer.... 'What had just happened ?!?'.
The wonde... |
Scott felt a little dizzy. Kneelin' down in the mud, smearin' the mud all over the front of his jeans, not carin' about his 'good' school clothes... He knew his cock was hard as he could feel it pulsating and gettin' stiffer and stiffer...
Scott... |
Scott continued his exploration of the construction site. He found himself not carin' about his 'hi-tops', and if they got muddy, so what!. He loved these sneakers, but why was he gettin' so 'excited' about messin' 'em up???
He came upon a mud-... |
Scott took off for the forest path. He realized real quickly, that he was on his own. Most of the other students had either caught one of the other school's buses', or had gotten' a ride, or had walked home, stayin' on the sidewalks.... He was o... |
The bell rang, and the whole school sprang to life, even the old, cranky school custodian had a smile on his face. It was the last day of school before 'Spring Break'!!!.
The students raced to their lockers, happy to get outta' school as quick as... |
Scott stood in front of Cody, just waitin' for what was gonna' happen next. Cody looked Scott over, then declared, " I think the front of your jeans should match the back. What do you think?"
Scott just stood there and shrugged his shoulders a b... |
As Scott stood there, with Cody lookin' at him with a devilish grin on his face, a thought crashed through his mind. It was a quote attributed to the artist Picasso, ".... the urge to destroy is also a creative urge....". Scott didn't know how... |
Scott was lovin' how this day was turnin' out. He thought back to the morning when he got up. He was just gonna' go out and play in the mud. And now here he was, in his good leathers and boots, sittin' in a pool of paint! The paint had really s... |
Checkin' the room out, Scott saw the ladder. Could he somehow fall off the ladder, and in the process, spill paint all over himself? It was pretty far-fetched, he wanted something a little more subtle...., but he'd keep the ladder idea in mind. H... |
Cody was lookin' at him, still with a mischievous grin on his face, waitin' to see what Scott was gonna' do.
Scott made up his mind, he wasn't gonna' drive home and change. Well, he thought, he could just take off his gauntlets, and he could jus... |
Scott sat watchin' the football game in somewhat of a daze. Cody had gone to change his clothes. Scott wondered how he had lost control of the day. It was just gonna' be a simple plan; get geared up, and go out and have some mud-fun. Instead, h... |
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