Hi, I'm Jaxon!
Chapter 4 - The Photography lessons

Status of Jaxon's likes: 34

Oh, this poor, adorable boy did not know where to start. At this given moment everything seemed fanciful as if he never woke up. This was a dream, a long dream, filled with the mixture of emotions which were tearing him apart. Each event of the past month – his mother's death and the funeral, the gloomy holidays time, meeting Kyle, experiencing the first orgasm, sleeping over at Sergio's house. Despite his best efforts he could not deny it – while all the memories appeared fake and distant they happened and had the impact on his life.

It wasn't this imagination. He was really doing something forbidden right now and this thought drilled his young mind, making him remember this day for the rest of his life. The hidden board was there, it was not a dream – and he just joined it, not yet aware of the destiny he chose.

The first thing he noticed was the rating of his own thread and the amount of likes displayed in his profile under the avatar icon - thirty-four people thanked him for posting. Just like this. They liked his selfie. Not to mention the number of the replies and the private messages. All of sudden he felt like some sort of celebrity everyone praised and wanted to know. Wasn't this something he actually desired for?

Jaxon scrolled the Introductions board down, looking at the topics posted within last five days and could not hide his satisfaction. Not only his thread was most popular but also had the highest rating. “It's just like having YouTube channel and getting thumbs ups.” He thought and felt all stirred up inside somewhere between his heart and stomach. Everyone knew that Jaxon liked to get all the attention, he was not different from all teenagers who were seeking for a way to become popular and gain new friends. Friends who will actually listen to their problems and understand them. It seemed that he succeed once more, without even trying. The score of 9.80 seemed high compared to other threads.

Clicking on his thread and waiting for it to load he wondered what kind of replies he will find inside. He was aware that this is the board for boys or even gay boys, but he didn't mind. Sure, he was not entirely sure how sexuality works and knew that gay people are the boys who like to date boys. It seemed weird, strange, but at the same time he was told to respect anyone, so he did. Without asking any pointless questions. Besides, what kind of question would you ask here. “Why do you like boys?” It's their thing. That's all.

However, it was girls who liked to show up around him at school, discussing how cute he is and how much do they like him. Some stalked his Instagram profile and commented anonymously on the photos, hoping that he will pay attention to yet another “Oh Jaxon I love you so much” message. The fan girls failed to realize how annoying it was. Especially when accompanied by the standard question “Hey Jax, do you have a girlfriend? I love you so much”.

But boys? Boys were great! They were good friends, he liked to play with them, talk, do all the stuff girls find gross. Not even one boy commented on his looks so far. After all admitting that some other person is handsome was a bit gay thing to do. This is why he wondered what kind of feedback will he find on this board – judging by the number of likes and comments he knew that the users here are not different from his fan girls. That they will like him because he looks fine, even though they know nothing about him. The very first post caused him to feel butterflies all over the stomach and confirmed his suspensions. Jaxon could not help but grin - it was a boy commenting on him in such way! This seemed so adorable and funny.

Hi Jaxon!

You know what? I never expected to find someone so cute on here. You are charming little guy and just in perfect age. Not a boy anymore but also not teenager. I mean, I think we are all wondering how old are you. You look like 11, maybe 12, right? Please post more, please, please!

The second one was quoting the first post and was written in a bit different tone. Still - cute, funny and a little bit creepy.

I think he must be like 12. Right Jaxon? I remember when I was his age... damn. Any hair down there yet, Jaxon? Can you shoot? You seem like late bloomer! Tell us, we prefer to see things, but my imagination runs wild already. Post shirtless pictures? And closeup of your nipples? I love nipples! I hope you will stay with us.

And the third post. It caused Jaxon to open his mouth wide. His heart raced for some reason. Jaxon hated to admit it, but he loved all feedback so far. The comments were far from innocent, a bit dirty and he loved them. And this one... this one was arousing. Or was it the fact that another teenage boy was thinking of him in such way? He should feel bad, scared and yet – he felt that his body answered the call. The soft, delicate member hardened within the moment as he read the post and answers to it.

This was too much, not even one girl dared to tell him such things, he would feel offended, scared, but now... Realizing that it is sex related content he couldn't be sure if he understood it correctly. After all, it was the subject he was not familiar with. Yet.

Cute as fuck. That's it. I refuse to believe that this one is not fake. I mean, why would such a cute boy register here when he can fuck with everyone around and whore himself in school? I bet every guy would want to tap this cumslut's ass. Look at his lips, boy like him could easily wrap them around my cock and then suck my balls. I would teach him how to do it, slowly push my dick down his throat. Imagine the soft moans. I would not go easy on him and he would love every minute of it. Jaxon, prove that you aren't fake, show me your little, hairless prick. If you have one, pussy boy. Also, check private messages.

Dude, slow down and stop your hating! And stop swearing, save it for other threads. Don't worry about him, Jaxon. There are mostly normal guys in here. I mean check out the threads. You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. And your haircut, wow! I think I just discovered my hair fetish. You seem like a great guy!

Yeah Jaxon, ignore this guy, some people are just fiction writers. I'm sure you will like this board, there are plenty of guys like you (but not that adorable!) Hey, can I have some request? Like, shirtless picture of some sort? And the feet? What undies do you usually wear? Thanks!

There were several more messages in which other boys agreed that he should prove that he is indeed a real teenager. Others laughed at them, some people were swearing while most ignored the debate and supported Jaxon, assuring him that he is the most handsome young guy they have ever seen. Sufficient to say, this board was not different from any other on the web and Jaxon's arrival caused a bit of turmoil. At the same time, everyone agreed that he should post more. Much more.

The majority of users believed him, asked for additional photos, but Jaxon's attention focused on the hater's post. He tried to ignore people like him as the internet was full of them, he did not want to repeat the mistakes of the past. When he was younger he often got into arguments on YouTube or the gaming sites - sometimes he was the hater, writing all sort of offensive stuff, provoking people. Why was he doing this? He did not know. It seemed like a perfect way to turn everyone's attention toward him. Perhaps he wanted to be cocky, naughty boy, not as perfect as everyone considered him. Plus he liked to defend his beloved idols, thinking that this will make him the most devoted fanboy.

You are so fucking full of yourself and you think that you are so op in every way, thinking that you hacked peepeepie when it's clear you just tried to be gay and fist him , and having the worst autism anyone's ever had. Go back to your hole you call a house and go fuck yourself.

Jaxon recalled one of the comments and cringed, as he remembered what happened in march this year. An unfortunate Saturday, when his mother's friend found Jaxon's YouTube's activity feed with all comments listed inside. Jaxon's mom was furious to discover that her young son is capable of using such language.

This was one long talk, she got him to read all the comments out of loud, explaining that Jaxon should respect everyone, regardless of their race, sexual orientation or opinions. He remembered crying at some point after reading the most offensive text. Jaxon learned his lesson this day. In the end, the parents told him to remove his account and think twice before posting anything at all on the internet. And to not fight fire with fire.

But this board was well obscured from everyone and Jaxon was anonymous among the group of strangers. What were the chances that someone will recognize him by the single picture? How many teenagers had access to this board? Were they from the United States only? It seemed safe enough at this moment, as long as he ignored some weirdos. Besides, to say the truth, it seemed that this one guy was just jealous of Jaxon's growing popularity.

An unexpected knock on the door interrupted his vague thoughts, bringing him back into the world. He instinctively closed the hidden board with rapid click moment before his dad entered the room. The man wanted to say something but then looked at his son's pale, surprised face. They stared at each other for a brief second, which seemed like an eternity. Jaxon was a good actor, but Carter saw it all in his son's panicked eyes. They say every parent is able to sense if his child was doing something forbidden or illegal. It was not different this time.

“What were you doing?” The man asked in a calm voice, scowling and demanded some answer, but it took him one moment to notice the thing he just had to ignore. A clear sign that his son is the little boy no more. A really visible sign which could explain his son's behavior.

“No-Nothing, dad!” Jaxon assured him, trying to keep a straight face.

“How was the sleepover? You rushed into your room without saying a single word.” Carter changed the subject. “Listen... Jaxon, remember to take care of Daniel. I will bring you two dinner, and tomorrow...”

“I will dad, I know.” Jaxon replied decidedly and rolled his eyes, feeling annoyed. He wanted to stand up but then understood what was the reason that his dad became uncomfortable all of sudden. Boy's erection pressed against fabric tenting it in a form that only a blind person would fail to notice. “Th- the sleepover was fine.”

“We will need to talk one day.” The man stated, looking to the side and then added. “Don't do anything stupid, okay?” Carter paused again and smiled. “I mean, I know you are growing up and all the little bits are getting weird... Or perhaps not so little anymore.”

“I... Oh god, this is so embarrassing! I can't help it!” He sat down on the chair, covered his face with hands and turned away from his father. For the second time today he wanted to vanish, to become invisible and avoid the weird discussion about his private parts.

“Jaxon, just don't do anything stupid. Check on Daniel in half of an hour, he is watching cartoons now. Alright?”

“Dad, just go! I'm okay!” Jaxon soothed him using almost non-audible tone. His throat seemed all dry again. He could swear that his father smirked before leaving. Soon he heard the door slam as the man walked out of his room.

“What the hell is wrong with you!” Jaxon muttered to himself, reaching for the waistband of his underwear and pulled it down, exposing his groin. Looking at his erected shaft with half-retracted foreskin he grasped it with two fingers and squeezed, feeling soft skin. The glans turned a bit darker than usual and his scrotum held very tightly to the two testicles in them.

It twitched. Of course, what else could it do? This little part of his body was sensitive to every touch. But the worst thing was that his organ seemed to control everything. All of his emotions and actions. Jaxon thought that if his penis could talk his first words would be something along the lines: “I'm in charge here! I will flood your bloodstream with enough hormones to make you sex-obsessed teen. You will be no different from your classmates and friends. Just average boy pervert. Now read the board, time to have some fun, right? You know you want to feel it again.” Yes, his penis was clearly a dick.

Puberty seemed like a terrible thing. The roller-coaster of emotions and random changes, something perfectly normal and perfectly brutal. The thing he was not able to escape, but he wished to stop it, slow down, just for few months, maybe days. It happened so quickly and was so embarrassing. He was left alone and observed the scary transformation, trying to identify his new feelings and understand what was going on. He needed some help, someone to answer his questions. Someone like Kyle, the person who would react professionally.

He recalled Sergio's, then his father's reaction. They all laughed at his erection, a natural reaction of his body, the part which worked on its own, against his will. Why was his puberty so difficult? Why could he not enjoy being the boy for a little longer?

On the other hand, he was not masturbating for almost twenty-four hours. The sensation of orgasm was something new and exciting, a different world in which his mind and body were connected into one, only to provide pleasure. It felt so good to release the tension, to feel the burning flames all over his pulsating shaft and testicles. To feel his toes curling as the rush of euphoria flooded all muscles, which tensed up the moment he reached the climax.

But everyone kept interrupting him from doing it. With every stroke, every short masturbation session, every perverted thought that crossed his mind he was getting more and more horny. More aroused than ever before – his erection was painful at this point, he wanted to relieve it, reach the edge once more. To wrap his long fingers around the needy, pulsating hardness and pump it furiously like there's no tomorrow. He wanted to be dirty, to touch this nasty place, to expose his sexuality to everyone.

After sliding his fingers into the mouth and covering them with saliva he placed them on exposed glans. Massaging the area around urethra he spread it, caressing tiny slit, examining it curiously, sending soft waves of pleasure through his body.

He went back to the board and decided to sort the Introductions threads by popularity. Jaxon felt some odd satisfaction as he noticed that his thread is at the very top. The second one was created two days ago and had the rating of 8.90. There were also additional replies. It seemed that the boy, whoever he was, posted more than just application photo. Feeling familiar excitement he clicked the topic hesitantly and looked at the attached pictures. Still keeping his second hand on his boyish shaft.

The boy, who used nickname “Micutul” couldn't be older than 13 years, he had short, black hair and big, dark eyes. He was cute – it's not that Jaxon's self-esteem was low, but for the first time in his life he was ready to admit that some guy was more handsome than him. In his introduction post the boy stated that he is from Romania, and he is seeking for some friends “to fool around with”.

It was the eyes, the long eyelashes, the face structure or maybe the smile. Something made this boy so unique so Jaxon felt attracted to him. Perhaps it was the fact that there was more to see than boy's face.

In his most recent posts, the same teenager appeared shirtless, showing off his muscular chest and arms, flexing and grinning toward the camera. The board users kept asking for more and boy fulfilled their requests. These were the innocent ones, photos of feet, toes, fingers, ears, teeth, lips, nipples, navel, even knees, and tongue. He did it all and Jaxon took the time to compare boy's athletic body with his own. “He is really... nice. Damn, he has perfect teeth. Where the hell is Romania anyway...” Jaxon thought, looking at yet another close-up photo of the hairless armpit.

Of course, he wanted to see more, to examine and compare the very private parts. At some point, someone asked Micutul to strip out of underwear. The latest photo album showed boy's boxers.

The Romanian boy lowered them all the way down the abdomen, stopping at the base of the penis, revealing his pubic mound. It was covered by some hair, two little patches on either side of the root, black ones. In his post, he stated that he is really proud of them as he is the first in the class to get some. Jaxon noticed how high was a quality of this picture, he was able to see smallest, almost transparent hair.

He held his breath, staring at the photo in disbelief. “They are really doing this! Kyle was not lying to me!” He thought before he scrolled down. Boys were casually stripping for other boys just like this, they adored each other bodies without any shame. To get likes, comments and attention.

But to his disappointment, the next photo appeared to be all blurred. The message saying “You need more points to see this post.” was displayed in the middle.

“What points?” He asked himself, checking another thread and discovering the same thing in there. This boy was also handsome, blond hair, blue eyes, a bit younger than Jaxon. But as soon as they got him to post nude pictures all photos were blurred. Jaxon assumed this feature was implemented to protect pictures from new and inactive users. He needed few more likes on his own profile to unlock them. Like fifty more – and the only way to gain them was posting his own photos, answering the requests, stripping for other teenage boys. He was not sure what he felt but knew what he wished for. And to he surprise – he was ready to do it.

“Jaaaxooon!” He heard Daniel's calling him from the living room. “Come, please!”

“Give me a moment, shrimp bro!” Jaxon snarled, looking at the board and rolled his eyes. Yet another unsuccessful masturbation session. They were disturbing him once more, he had no privacy at all.

Before leaving he wanted to check if Kyle was online - he needed to ask him for several questions regarding the board. Sadly, upon logging in to the Skype he received no new messages and his friend appeared offline, which seemed a bit unusual. He decided to let him know that he is able to talk now and send him a quick note. Jaxon also tried to locate Kyle's thread – he failed to find it via search, but he was really interested in seeing boy's photos. Sure, his friend was not that attractive and their relationship was based mainly on sex-related secrets they shared, but he liked it. At least it was different, dirty, something as forbidden as accessing the board.

Daniel required some of his attention. The little, nine years old boy was feeling all alone, sitting in the front of the tv. He was watching another Spongebob episode and what's worse he was out of snacks. It was his older brother's duty to fetch some. But Jaxon's mind drifted elsewhere. To the land of joy and tingly feelings where he hoped to get as soon as possible. Experience it again. Spark the flames of pleasure, making his body burn.

***

Carter showed up at five o'clock and his timing was more than perfect. His both sons were fighting. Younger boy got up and ran straight at Jaxon, attempting to grab brother's waist and tackle him to the ground. His determination seemed rather cute, as he stood no chance against older, stronger and taller brother. There was more – Jaxon attended jiu-jitsu lessons and had no problem using his knowledge against Daniel. Grabbing the boy with both hands and throwing him on the floor Jaxon grasped both of brother's wrists, making him unable to move.

This wrestling match was not fair – like the one that happened before. But for some reason Daniel kept trying, hoping to defeat his older brother one day.

“Dad is here! Let me go! Daddy!” The younger boy shouted and started laughing. Still pinned against the floor, barely able to breathe, he almost peed his pants as Jaxon started tickling his exposed armpits. “I- I can't take it anymore!”

“So, what happened?” The man asked, looking at Jaxon, who still held Daniel in an iron grip.

“Jaxon was cheating in the game!” Daniel said in a loud and clearly angry voice.

“I was not.”

“He was cheating because he won!” Little boy explained his flawless logic, got up and started dusting himself down as his older brother let him go. “Why does he always win?!”

“Boys, I have like twenty minutes left. Can we just eat the dinner and forget about it?” Carter stated, looking at the clock. He got back to work just recently and a number of deadlines and mess to clear up was almost too much for him. To say the truth he needed more time. Much more time.

The faint aroma of chicken and spices filled the kitchen as they all sat down around the table and opened the boxes, looking inside curiously. Jaxon was not that big fan of Asian food because his mother kept telling him that it is not healthy and she would rather cook something by herself. But now they did not really had any choice.

Buying food outside was not that bad, plus it tasted good. The rice grains were toasted in a little olive oil before water was added, which brought out their flavor, adding a nutty note in the finished dish. As for the chicken – it was fried to golden brown along with the peppers, green onions and carrot straws, with a little bit of chili. Plus the rich sour and spicy sauce. A true feast for a price of five dollars.

“I will stay at work till midnight today. And you...” Carter looked at both boys to see if they are even listening to him. “Tomorrow I will pick you up at nine. Grandma can't wait to see you two. Stop making faces Jaxon, I told you about this before. It's just a few days, I really want to keep this job and you need to help me. Is this clear?” He snapped in a harsher tone of voice. Both boys knew that arguing, crying and negotiations won't work this time.

“But grandma doesn't have the internet!” Daniel barked, trying to make a saddest possible face. The outcome was so poor that even Jaxon laughed at it.

“Back in my days...”

“We know, you had to walk butt naked through forty miles of snow, worked hard to earn money and read the books instead of the internet." Jaxon interrupted him and smiled glaring into his father's disappointed eyes. “What? It's true!”

“And there were yetis.” Daniel added and gasped, looking at both of them. “In the snow, right?”

“Mammoths.” The man answered, tapping his foot impatiently. “Okay guys, I have like five minutes left, so let's state some win-win rules. First of all...” He turned his head toward the older son. “Jaxon. You need to answer your brother's calls, take care of his needs, make him a sandwich when he wants to eat one. Spend some time with him, especially on the evening. Clear?”

“Yes sir.” Jaxon answered, looking up to the sky, and faking his smile.

“Daniel – You need to listen to your older brother, make sure to not bother him with things you are allowed to do by yourself. And if you two cooperate I will make it worth it. Besides...” Carter explained, grabbing his things and getting ready for driving back to work. “I guess I could find someone to babysit...”

“No dad, please no!”

They were still screaming and promising that they will behave “just alright”, as he gave them goodbye kisses. Before leaving he looked at the fridge, making sure that the pizzeria number is there, just in case. For some reason, his sons tended to become hungry at random time intervals and he did not want to be bothered at work. Unless it was an emergency.

“See you tomorrow. Remember to pack your things so we won't be late at grandma's house.” Father reminded them once more. “Bye, boys!”

And he left, leaving his young sons home alone.

“Let's bury the hatchet. Okay?” Jaxon suggested, reaching his hand toward Daniel. “I cheated.”

“Is this some kind of trick?” The younger boy asked as he shook the offered hand. “I mean, okay...”

“Listen. I promise I will play with you for the whole evening, but I need to take care of my personal stuff now. Alright? Could you do not disturb me for like one hour?” Jaxon pleaded, smiling at his brother who was all confused now.

As soon as Daniel agreed with him Jaxon turned on the TV, making sure that the Spongebob marathon is still there. He needed time, obviously. After three minutes he rushed to his room and slammed the door shut, leaving rest of the world behind. His thoughts were revolving around board and photos he wanted to take. There were so many requests already and this was just day one.

As a part of the preparation, he grabbed his laptop and the phone. Sure, the camera in the phone was not the best quality, but this was the only thing he had at this time. Jaxon also wanted to keep track of the replies and post the photos as soon as possible, so using the laptop was the only option. He walked into the bathroom, checking three times if the door bolt is locked. Everything that was about to happen needed to stay secret for as long as possible.

The shirt was the first piece of clothing that he removed. Lifting his hands and sliding it over his head he exposed his flat, bare chest. He was standing in front of the mirror and once again adored his still developing body. Caressing his brown nipples with fingers he started pinching them, playing, getting them hard. It was strange – he was doing it a lot in the past but never knew that this action may be connected to sexual things. Now it was all clear, a part of mystery explained... and it felt so good!

It took him thirty-four seconds to review all requests once again, he did not want to disappoint anyone, but also hoped that he won't get too far during this very first session. Stripping was an option, but stripping fully... sufficient to say he only wished to get enough likes to unblock other users' threads.

Taking the very first photo was easy. He pointed the camera at the mirror, wanting to snap a quick picture of his chest. And nipples. Of course, he needed to remember about them. Jaxon had an idea how to flex and position himself into a pose that looked good. While he was not a big fan of selfies he watched a lot of internet tutorials regarding it. But to say the truth , someone as photogenic as him did not need it – all of his photos always turned out great.

Jaxon took four photos of his boyish chest, the erected nipples, and his navel. He spread it with fingers as someone suggested. This did not make any sense to him, but he expected that obeying all commands and requests fully will bring him closer to the target. This was going to be his second post on the board.

Hi guys!

Jaxon here. See the photos, you asked for it, here it is!

You can see my face on the first two, so I'm not fake. I'm going to work on rest of requests now. Give me your likes, I want to see all the hidden photos on board. Feet will be posted next!:)

Jax

After attaching the photos and sending new post he took a deep breath, experiencing thoughts of doubt. He tried to justify his actions, telling himself that he is not risking anything and these photos were innocent. There was nothing bad about them. After all, many people saw Jaxon shirtless. He was changing his clothes before physical education and jjiu-jitsu lessons. A lot of boys did this. Only a pervert would find his bare chest arousing. And feet. What was wrong with posting it? It's just a feet. Something as normal as his arm or face.

Sitting down on the floor he peeled off his socks, stretching and placing his legs next to each other, wiggling his toes. He sure had perfect feet, beautifully proportioned, soft, pink soles, flawlessly shaped heels, slightly curved, delicate toes. Every toe seemed a bit different, but the big ones were narrower at the tip for some reason. His feet were almost clean, covered just by some dust, dirt and a little bit of sweat.

Jaxon grabbed one of them, moving it closer to his face and leaned in close, placing it directly under his nose. Some user asked him to do this, so as his nostrils filled with faint aroma he took the first photo, looking directly at the camera. Oh, he loved his own scent – especially the one that appeared after wrestling with other boys. There was something sensual about the smell. Pheromones thing, perhaps.

Sitting still on the floor he took another photo. The soft skin on the heels seemed paler than the pink color covering rest of the feet. And the photo illustrated this perfectly. Every tiniest detail of it. To make his fans happy.

“Oh, whatever...” He muttered to himself, realizing what should be his next step. Wishing to surprise his followers Jaxon decided to do a little bit of extra, make things more spicy. To gain everlasting attention.

His hands wandered down as he unbuttoned his pants, lowered the zipper, stepping out of them, letting them fall down on the floor. The exposed boxer briefs were tented in the most obscene way and Jaxon was not able to hide it anymore. Well, he did not want to hide it. Not now, when he finally had time for an intimate moment. Feeling all excited he stroked his little rock hard boner through the soft cotton and gave it a squeeze. “I wonder if this will feel as good as yesterday.” Jaxon thought as the warm sensation spread slowly around his groin.

Pulling the waistband down slightly he exposed some of his hairless, flat pubic mound and took another image. Or two of them, as he also wanted to show off his tented underwear. The photos were still not that dirty, but suggestive enough – he suspected that every boy would love seeing them and ask for more. Jaxon also wondered what would his Instagram fan girls do if they found these. How would they act? What would be the comments? Would they call for more and keep praising him? Wondering how does his young, still developing member looks like?

After setting the self-timer and placing the phone behind him, on the floor, he quickly turned around. Spreading his legs slightly and wiggling his butt he got into position. Think of boy like him, on all four, wearing nothing but tight underwear, which outlined his shapes in a way that did not leave much space for imagination. Especially now, when a top of his crack was visible. Jaxon's butt was plump, tiny, but developed, full of those sexy curves in right place. Attractive, to say at least – this is why everyone liked to approach him and slap his cute bottom jokingly. Friends, family members – he considered this funny.

Two users sent him 'thank-you' messages, stating that they wait for more photos. He posted them right away, without thinking. First the foot, then his underwear, adding butt pictures as a bonus. A total four of posts were made on this day and he hoped that these will be enough. Sure, he was ready to do something more if needed but did not want to get into trouble if the photos leaked. Jaxon considered the board safe - it seemed that everyone was thinking the same way. At the same time, there was something astonishing about it – he just could not believe that such place existed and was operated and run by brainiac teenagers.

“Ah, right...” He muttered to himself, recalling that he should check all the private messages. Wondering what type of notes he will find inside Jaxon started browsing them.

Four of them were casual, containing nothing special or sexual, and they were no different from Instagram comments he received lately. People adoring his beauty and smile, saying that he is the greatest and best boy ever. However, there were two more. One was sent by this Romanian teenager, whose thread he browsed lately. As for the other – there was no text, just single explicit photo attached.

A picture of erected penis filled the whole screen. It was big, circumcised, much bigger than any penis Jaxon has ever seen. Almost eighteen, maybe twenty centimeters long. There was only a small circle of the young peach fuzz covering the pubic area and the testicles appeared hairless or shaved. Jaxon found it difficult to evaluate the age of the owner. This could be boy older than him by at least few years. And there was something leaking out of the shaft – at the very top of the shaft he noticed a shiny drop of some substance, which seemed to glisten in the faint light.

“What was the point of this? What the fuck is wrong with people?” The teenager thought and shrugged, deleting the message, trying to erase this memory from his brain. “I need to wash my eyes, right now...”

The second message, sent by Micutul, was much more friendly and enjoyable. Reading foreign boy's words Jaxon felt some strange connection to this boy - as if they were soul mates, long lost friends and were meant to be together. He wished that they lived next to each other, so they could meet, discuss, have fun. And when it's necessary they would talk about the puberty and dirty things and feel no shame at all.

Besides, he was the first guy from the board that actually cared more about Jaxon's personality and life, not about his underwear contents.

Hi Jaxon!

I'm sure you won't respond to this one, but I'm going to try anyway. You seem like a nice boy and it's a great shame that you live in America, I would love to speak with you! I'm sure your life is all different from mine, and I don't know what are you looking for here, but for me this board seems to be the only way to earn money and gain some attention. I'm not saying that you should quit it, but consider it. Really, you are too perfect to stay here and read all these mean messages. Cute boys like us should never grow up and become teenagers.

I know it's a personal question, but... Are you gay? I'm looking for someone to talk with, I have some... not so nice thoughts at times. Thinking that this is shit, the school, the puberty, the music and movies.... my shit friends. I mean, all my life and stuff, and the world. I know... I'm weird, right? Can we talk? Please.

I'm sorry for my English, I'm trying my best to explain things, but yeah...

Have a nice day/night! There's like nine hours difference between us so I will reply as soon as possible.

Jaxon never expected this. Sure, he wanted to meet another friend, but Micutul, whoever he was, seemed like he was really depressed, sensitive teenager, who was looking for help. His message left blond-haired boy speechless - he was not sure how to answer it, as there were several problems and questions associated with it.

First of all – Jaxon was not able to say what he felt at this given moment. He never questioned his sexuality, assuming that he is heterosexual, but on the other hand he could not hide the fact that he loved to get attention from another guys and see their photos posted here, on the board. There was this girls porn movie Kyle sent him yesterday and Jaxon was not into it. He would rather stare at his friend's member as they masturbated together. And Sergio – Jaxon was thinking of his friend's privates just this morning, wondering how do they look like.

At this given moment he could fetch enough arguments to convince himself that he is gay, but he felt uncomfortable with it. True, he loved looking at his own naked body and touch it, but doing this with someone else could be disgusting and scary experience. It's not easy to answer questions regarding your sexuality when you are teenage boy, infused with hormones which cause you to get erection in the middle of math lesson.

And what did the Romanian boy meant by “earn the money” on the board? Was there more than Jaxon expected? Kyle never mentioned any of this, but Micutul seemed to be aware of his surroundings. Jaxon wanted to help him, support the boy and ask him few questions. But he decided to wait and think twice before answering.

He looked at the clock, noticing that he had just few more minutes – he expected that Daniel will start banging on the bathroom door anytime soon, asking Jaxon to spend time with him.

He stripped out of his underwear, sitting on the cold floor naked as the day he was born. His young manhood throbbed as he reached to grab it with one hand, navigating the board with second. First users started posting replies in his thread and he read them eagerly, slowly stroking his length, feeling the soft foreskin sliding up and down the shaft. Jaxon refreshed the page every few seconds and watched as number of posts increased along with the number of likes. There were sixty four now. And three new comments, one of them was lengthy, sent by the guy who earlier refused to believe that Jaxon is a real boy.

Okay, so you proved that you are not fake, Jaxon.

Your body is good, I mean, look at your little, hard nipples. Can you imagine someone sucking on them and rolling them between fingers till you get erection? You seem like a boy who would get hard because of my single touch. And judging by the size of the tent you aren't as little as I expected. Would be nice to see more, especially your bubble, cute ass and hole. Oh, I can easily imagine your soft moans when I bury my face between your buttocks. You would love this. Your hole is all tight, right? Your friend hadn't got a chance to fuck you yet? Right? I envy this guy who will pop your cherry one day.

“Whoah, these guys are perverts...” Jaxon murmured, speeding up his movements, reading the comment once more. He imagined some boy, someone like Sergio or Kyle, sitting here with him and doing nasty things.

Sticking out his tongue and panting slowly he gasped for breath, feeling as the tension inside him is growing every time his fingers brushed against sensitive glans, frenulum, and testicles. How nice would it be to see another boy his age, all nude, compare all the little details, examine the private parts? But doing more? Someone mentioned sucking and fucking. How was this supposed to work? He had no idea. No idea at all. But the thought of seeing someone's erected penis, right in front of his face seemed exciting. Strangely exciting.

A sudden thought crossed his mind as if he tried to calm his nerves and justify himself. He would not call himself gay, he just loved reading all the feedback, perverted, dirty comments and doing all the forbidden things. This is what made him horny, the slightest hint of getting exposed in front of others and seeing their reactions. Proving that he is not a little, innocent boy. That he knows better what is good for him.

If only someone walked now on him and caught him red-handed! Sure, his hands seemed red anyway, his body was boiling with lust, he was all naked, pumping his hand up and down the shaft as fast as he could. Jaxon moaned, twice. The sensations in his public area grew to a searing warmth – the teenager was not looking at the board anymore but kept repeating the comments in his mind. “Your hole is all tight, right? Sergio hadn't got a chance to fuck you yet? Right? Wait did I just replaced... Oh, Sergio is a bit hot...”

“Jaxon!” He heard his brother's distant voice.

The mysterious chain-reaction through his nervous system produced something he was anticipating so badly for so long. An intense explosion of sensations, which sent him over the edge, blacking out his mind and vision. Every time they interrupted him they built it stronger, greater and now he was releasing the tension. At this moment Jaxon did not feel his body, his face showed true ecstasy, he moaned loudly, almost screamed, grinding his hips against the cold floor tiles as the dry orgasm overcame him.

The smooth thighs quivered, every single muscle around his penis worked to provide him pleasure. His penis trembled exactly six times and he moaned instinctively over and over when this happened. It felt amazing, incredible, spectacular, even better than before. Jaxon was able to experience and discover his naked body fully now – as soon as he regained consciousness he slid his second hand down the stomach and massaged it, gathering strength to get up.

But this was not easy. As he moved the fingers down the groin he felt a thin layer of sweat covering this area. He was exhausted, barely able to catch his breath. Despite this, he grinned, looking at the bright, white ceiling. “I wonder... if this feels so good when I'm doing it all by myself... How would I feel if someone joined me? But who?” He questioned himself, caressing his shaft which began softening in his hand. The long foreskin covered the glans once more. All of sudden he felt like normal, the innocent boy again.

“Jaxon! You promised!” His brother's voice seemed all nervous. Daniel was a problem, a really annoying problem, especially over the summer time when all of his little friends were out of town.

“Give me few more minutes! I need to take a shower!” Jaxon screamed, watching as new and new comments appeared in his thread. He succeeded – he was an internet celebrity for these people, a handsome boy, a good friend, a person they all adored. A young, precious god, gaining more and more followers. Ah, the sweet taste of victory, the satisfaction, the tingling feelings in the groin and the dry orgasms. It was worth it and he loved it. Every second of it.