The Team 1

Stripped For Florida: The Team 1

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THE TEAM

by Willie B. Florida, all rights reserved
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"Honey, can't you see he's just miserable?"

"Yes, but you can't solve a boy's problems just by stripping him!"

"It's a start!"

"Seriously, do you have a plan at all, or do you just want our son bullied at school and naked on top of it?"

"I do have a plan. Brad and I discussed this during our last fishing trip. He's been thinking of stripping his son, for completely different reasons. We think if we strip them together we could really shift things at the school."

"Brad wants to strip his son? But Evan plays on the football team!"

"Star QB. What's more, Brad and I compared notes and both boys have fairly impressive erections."

"What in the world has that got to do with it?"

"Bullies, boys, size . . . it's all part of the scenario. Let me explain."

After going over the steps of the plan, Lisette acquiesced. "Alright, you have my approval. Let's see what happens."

Mark arrived home in tears, a more than usual occurrence. "It's no use dad, they're going to beat me to pulp one of these days. You'll see. You think I'm exaggerating, but I'm not. Those boys hate fags, just hate them. It's not just words -- it'll be sticks and stones soon."

"I know, son, and your mother and I love you just the way you are -- you're a fine young man and there is absolutely nothing wrong with being gay."

"Except trying to stay alive," Mark replied bitterly.

"This time I'm not sending you back into the fray unprepared. In fact, you're not going back to school for ten days. Here's the plan."

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DAY ONE

Brad and Chuck led their sons through the parking lot toward a low, nondescript building. The exterior belied the luxurious interior.

"Wow, dad, what is this place!" exclaimed Mark, obviously impressed by the lobby. A waterfall cascaded into a sculpted marble basin. Colored tile embellished the floor and a sparkling chandelier hung from the center of the room.

Evan was more impressed by the shapely young woman who greeted them. "We're so glad to have you boys. My name is Melissa and I'll be assisting you during your stay. Right this way." She led them down a sumptuously appointed corridor and using a magnetic key card opened one of the doors on the left. "You can leave your things here while we meet the director." Evan continued to admire the woman's backside as they walked down the deeply carpeted hallway.

They crossed a room full of various types of exercise equipment; it was Mark's turn to gawk at the absolutely gorgeous man in white tank top and shorts who was adjusting one of the weight machines. "Don't let your eyes fall out," teased the young man. "You must be Mark and Evan. I'm Sean and I'll be assisting you all week." No complaints here, thought Mark.

When their dads had informed them that they'd be staying somewhere for a week, neither boy had been too keen on the idea. They knew each other, but it was their dads that were fishing buddies. Other than that the boys didn't feel they had much in common. Evan was quarterback on the football team, was wildly popular and obviously had the hots for girls. Evan's coach had assured him that he'd be in better shape to play on the team when he returned, but the boy was still anxious about missing practice. Mark considered himself to be a klutz and was generally known at school as a faggot. He did like boys, but his potential for being a positive gay role model was vastly underdeveloped. He supposed he liked music, fashion, design and theatre, but in reality he had nearly no experience with any real world aspects of any of these things. He thought he might be fairly sociable, but in the climate of his high school the ninth grader felt lucky if he could make it through a day without attracting notice.

Melissa and Sean had done a little to ease things for each of the boys. The two attractive young adults certainly knew how to charm a young man!

Melissa knocked on an office door and then opened it wide to let the boys and their fathers enter.

A well-dressed man in his 30s got up from a large teak desk and came around to greet them. "Welcome to our oasis, boys. We're happy to have you here for an extended stay. I must say, we're very impressed with the concern both of your fathers have for you and we'll do our absolute best to rise to their expectations." The man gave both fathers a wink and a grin, while Evan and Mark wondered what the hell was going on.

"No doubt Melissa has shown you your accommodations for the week. I'll have Sean give you a quick tour of our facilities and then we can begin. Dads, want to stick around or have you got more important things to do?"

"There's always that round of golf," joked Brad. Chuck laughed. Brad was a disaster at golf and didn't even own a set of clubs. Fishing was much more his sport.

"Sorry you can't stick around, but have no fear. The boys are in good hands." The man winked again.

Chuck and Brad took a few moments to say good-bye, reassuring the boys that they could call home anytime, and then they left.

"Right on time, here's Sean for the grand tour."

Mark perked up in the presence of the handsome young man. "Boys, you've been given the opportunity to spend a week at our state-of-the-art luxury spa. We have all the facilities and expertise to provide you a complete physical makeover, accompanied by some positive emotional changes as well. This is our skin center, including therapy pools, sauna, treatment rooms, and so on." The boys took in the tile and bamboo interiors with dark green marble benches and counters. Everything looked top of the line, including showers with all sorts of nozzles and fixtures, adjustable massage tables, and a lot of things the boys didn't recognize.

Sean led them into another section filled with weight machines, treadmills, punching bags, exercise balls, and other equipment. "You'll be working out here every day. Obviously we can't transform your basic physical fitness in the course of a week, but we have special routines that will add definition to your muscles; really give you that chiseled look." Sean opened a door to reveal a small swimming pool. He flicked a couple of switches and underwater lights went on and a strong current started flowing the length of the pool. "This is a stationery lap pool. It's just like the treadmills you are probably more familiar with; you swim in place and the water current can be adjusted to your fitness level."

Another section included saltwater flotation tanks, and large walls backlit in red, green, blue and yellow lights. "This last section," said Sean, leading them through to yet another room, "is where we do our body piercing, tattoos, airbrushing, and other modification procedures." The boys looked at each other warily.

"I'm sure by now you're eager to explore some of the possibilities we offer here at Total Fitness Salon. Before we get started, we do have one more room where I'm sure you'll find something to your taste." Sean threw open a pair of double doors. "This is our Fitness Cafe. Smoothies, granola, fruit, juices, and all sorts of other goodies that are tasty as well as healthy."

The boys grinned. "Don't be shy," urged Sean. "You can have anything you want to eat!"

It was still early in the day, and like most teenagers the boys had woken up at the last minute, so they appreciated the chance to eat a real breakfast. Afterwards Melissa and Sean escorted them to the first part of the spa they had visited on their tour.

"First step is to get your skin toned. This requires quite a few steps and is one of the key components of our program at Total Fitness. We'll be spending a good part of today and tomorrow getting your skin healthy and toned. Your skin is your outer protection from the elements, the most sensitive organ of your body, and the most visible component of who you are! Sean will get started with you Mark. Evan will come with me and we'll all meet up in a bit." Melissa made a gesture to Sean as if to say, he's all yours! Mark was happy to follow Sean and Evan certainly had no complaints being paired up with the attractive young woman.

Sean led Mark into a large tiled room. "You'll need to remove your clothes here and take a nice hot shower in the cubicle over there. When you're done just step right out and I'll be working on your skin. This first step is called an exfoliation. It gets rid of all the dead cells on the surface of your skin so that we can start toning and moisturizing the healthy layer underneath. The hot water will soften your skin so the process goes more smoothly. Oh, you'll find towels next to the shower. When you're done just step right over here." Mark looked and saw a massage table through an opening to his right.

Stepping into the shower Mark laughed at Sean's use of the word 'cubicle.' The shower was in a room larger than his bedroom at home. A shower head approximately 18 inches across was attached overhead. Next to the taps was another shower fixture, this one attached to a metal hose. Next to the door was a shelf with several large, fluffy towels. Mark stepped down a couple of tiled steps until he stood directly under the shower. Moving the taps he was quickly inundated by water, which he quickly adjusted for temperature. The large shower head delivered such a luxurious flow that he quickly forgot all about time. He adjusted the water until it was warmer and let it cascade all over his body. It was only a call from Sean that reminded him he had somewhere to be.

Mark turned off the taps and wrapped one of the large cotton towels around himself. The fabric was heavenly soft. He turned and walked out of the shower.

"I thought you might have drowned," joked Mark. "Just lie down on your belly and I'll begin working your skin."

Mark lay down.

Sean gently pulled the towel away from Mark's back and began rubbing him down with some type of abrasive cream. "This is our specially formulated exfoliant made from apricot kernels, rock salt, and pumice. Most people find it soothing as well as effective." As Sean continued to work Mark allowed himself to relax. As Sean began working on Mark's feet he explained, "I'm using a pumice stone on the soles of your feet to remove calluses." Mark nodded. By the time Sean had worked Mark's back, arms, feet and legs the boy was beginning to drift into a reverie of relaxation. He barely noticed the towel being removed from his midriff, leaving his backside totally bare.

"Time to turn over," announced Sean. Mark pulled himself out of his deep relaxation and realized he was basically naked in front of Sean. "It's okay, I've seen lots of boys," laughed Sean. "No need to cover up."

Taking a deep breath, Mark turned over, letting his penis and balls flop over as well. He looked up into Sean's eyes and was gratified to see a look of complete acceptance and relaxation. Sean began work on Mark's feet, legs, and knees. He worked up the thighs and then switched to Mark's chest. "We'll be doing the facials as a completely separate treatment," Sean explained, "today is all about the rest of your body." Mark nodded, aware that Sean's hands and the exfoliating cream were getting lower and lower on his torso. He nervously noted that his penis was starting to harden a bit. Abruptly Sean shifted back to his thighs, working his hands up closer and closer to Mark's crotch. Then back to his belly. Was that an accidental brush against his penis, or had he hardened enough already that his erection was bumping up against Sean's hands? Mark started to raise his head to see what was going on.

"Please, Mark, just relax. I have to scrub every inch of you and whatever happens is nothing new or surprising."

It seemed that Sean got even more persuasive with the strokes, circling in closer and closer to Mark's hardening member. Suddenly Mark didn't care if he got hard. In fact, he was now feeling aroused and almost wished Sean would simply stroke his dick the way he was pampering the rest of his skin. Mark's penis went hard, lifting itself up from the skin of his stomach and aching for attention. As much as he feared Sean would touch him, now he whimpered that Sean was ignoring him.

"Steady boy, I'll get to you; nice and easy," crooned Sean.

With long strokes Sean began moving his hands from torso to feet in continuous connected motions. Up and down he stroked the full length of Mark's body. The fifth or sixth time he stroked right over Mark's hard-on as he stroked upwards from feet to neck. Over and over again he stroked, making Mark feel as though his entire body were one huge erection stretching the length of the table. He lost track of how long he had been under Sean's hands, but it was nothing but pleasure. Mark arched his back into the air, pushed his hips high up and shot semen across his chest and face. Mark groaned and spurted again. By the fourth spurt of semen the boy began to gain enough awareness to feel self-conscious, but he was unable to stop the continuing orgasm as his body heaved on the massage table. As his hips slowly lowered back onto the surface Sean started to gently massage the white fluid into the boy's skin. Mark gasped for breath, his chest heaving up and down. He looked up to see Sean's eyes focused on his. Sean nodded, "That was beautiful Mark, just beautiful. I'm glad to see you feel so comfortable here."

After massaging all the fluid into Mark's skin, Sean reached for the boy's hand and helped him off the table and to a standing position. Guiding him to the shower he adjusted some knobs and turned on the hand-held spray nozzle. Strong jets of warm water coursed over Mark's body. "I'm just washing off all the loose skin we scraped off of you, Mark, then you're going to get a well-deserved soak in the hot-tub."

Walking back out of the shower and turning to the left this time Sean walked Mark down a short hall and helped him step into a deep hot tub sunk into the tiled floor. The boy felt the hot water merge with the deep relaxation of his life's biggest orgasm. After a few minutes Mark looked up to see Evan stepping carefully into the hot tub. The boy was naked, had a silly grin on his face and looked somewhat dazed. Mark was in no position to analyze things any further and simply watched Evan sink into the hot water. After a bit Sean returned and roused both boys.

"Don't want you drowning in the hot tub, boys. Let's get out for a moment and hydrate." Sean led them to a small juice bar tucked into a corner of the room and mixed them both fruit smoothies. "Drink up!"

As the nutritious coolness washed down his throat Mark realized he was standing naked in the room. Of course Evan was naked too, but he was supposed to be used to that sort of thing, being an athlete and all. The guys were always changing and showering and fooling around in the locker room. Mark justified to himself that he didn't have the kind of body to show off, either. Before he could indulge in more anxiety, Sean directed the boys to the next activity.

"It's really important to stay hydrated, so we'll be coming back often to the juice bar and the cafe. I've also asked to have pitchers of water placed in the different rooms where we'll be working. Massage works best when all your body parts are filled with fluid." Both boys blushed. "And, we've got a lot of massage to do. Let's go in the next room here where we have two tables set up. Now that you've had your dead skin cells removed we're going to work in a lot of moisturizing into the remaining layers of healthy skin. Before we start I want to get a quick snapshot of each of you. It always amazes me how much change can happen in just a week, but memory can be deceptive. So, if I can have you stand right here in front of this wall, Evan, I'll get a photo of you. Excellent. Mark, your turn." Sean quickly photographed both boys and put the camera away in one of the cabinet drawers.

Sean led the boys into the next room and directed Evan to lie face down on one of the tables. He adjusted the face cradle and gave Evan a pat on the lower back. "We'll be right with you, Evan. Just take deep breaths, relax, and feel at ease." He placed Mark on the other table and repeated the instructions. The boys lay there for five minutes as soft music started to fill the room. The lights were dimmed just slightly and after a while each boy began to feel the soothing strokes of hands massaging their bodies. As the hands moved up to Mark's lower back he could see Sean's feet in the limited view afforded by the face cradle. Mark could see the hairs on Sean's lower legs and he considered counting them for fun, but the massage felt too good for that much concentration. Sean's hands moved on down Mark's back and then started working the glute muscles. Mark was reminded that there were no sheets or drapery covering him. Finally Sean gave the word, "time to turn over." Mark moved his body to turn over, while moving down a little on the table so that his head wouldn't rest on the face cradle. He received a slight shock when he saw that Sean was standing there totally nude. He was certainly a good looking man! Mark glanced over, hoping to catch a glimpse of Evan's naked body as well when he received an even bigger shock. Melissa was busy massaging Evan's back, and she was also completely nude. Mark looked away hurriedly and blushed.

Sean didn't react to Mark's obvious discomfort, simply placing a pillow under his knees and beginning to work Mark's feet and ankles. Mark turned his head and watched Evan turn over. Melissa began working her hands on the front of the teenager's body. Mark grinned when he saw Evan's obvious erection! Soon enough his attention was drawn to his own body as Sean continued working the moisturizing cream into his skin. His own penis slowly rose as it filled with blood. He'd already let Sean bring him to orgasm and if Evan was comfortable sporting an erection in front of Melissa, Mark figured he could survive the exposure long enough to enjoy the pleasure he was currently experiencing. This time Sean didn't wait to touch Mark directly. He worked his hands up the legs and thighs and then began applying moisturizer into the area between the legs, rubbing thoroughly into both testicles and scrotal sac. By this time Mark's penis was throbbing and pulsing up and down. The next application of cream went right onto Mark's penis. Sean stroked the full length of the penis, first pulling it straight up, holding the tip with one hand and stroking down hard with his hand clasped around the girth of the organ. Mark let out a sharp yelp when Sean circled the purple glans of his penis. Every ounce of the teen's concentration was focused on the sensations pulsing from this most sensitive spot. With another downward stroke Mark let up a little on the intensity. Catching his breath Mark looked over again at Melissa and Evan. He nearly came at the sight. Melissa was stroking Evan's penis straight up in the air, perpendicular to Evan's body, pulling up hand over hand. Evan's dick looked impossibly long, rising up from his beautiful torso. The sight of Evan being pleasured, the sensations in his own erection and the knowledge that two naked young adults were simultaneously stroking both of them was too much for Mark. He couldn't contain himself any longer. The orgasm started deep inside his torso and boiling up in a hot rush through his elongated penis. He could feel his body pumping the fluid with strong muscular contractions and at the same time sensed the force of the sperm as it was propelled out of the tip of his cock. A tall fountain of white ejaculation shot straight up, another jet coursing upwards before the first batch even started coming back down under the force of gravity. The fluid felt cold as it splashed onto his skin in contrast to the super heated fluid he felt coming up from inside. At just the right moment he looked over to see Melissa eliciting a similar response from Evan. The unbelievably long penis was being pulled straight into the air, Evan's buttocks fully off the table and a strong jet of semen shooting straight upwards. It was the most erotic sight Mark had ever seen.

After letting the two boys catch their breaths Melissa and Sean shepherded them into the giant shower room. The two naked adults adjusted the temperature and gently pushed the boys together under the large shower head. This time there were no towels; Melissa and Sean simply guided the naked and dripping boys down the hallway to the cafe. The receptionist and another spa employee were having lunch and smiled at the two boys.

Mark was surprised that he wasn't more embarrassed. He was feeling his body in a way that he'd never sensed before. On the one hand he had never felt more tingly and alive. But the sensation was all over his entire skin, not simply concentrated in an aroused dick that needed to get off. In fact, he felt like his penis was hanging down longer and more relaxed than ever. He didn't feel any sexual tension, but he felt fully sexualized at the same time. He smiled shyly back at the two women and followed Evan over to the buffet table.

After eating the boys were told to relax a little in the hot tub while their food digested. The boys were a little less shy with one another, but not yet ready to really engage. Having just come together in the same room was a bonding experience, but confusing thoughts about one another still swirled through their heads. So, they kept their bodies to themselves and spoke only small smatterings of conversation. The hot tub was followed by instruction on how to use several pieces of the exercise equipment. Each boy was kept busy running treadmill, lifting weights, toning abs, and doing stretches.

"We're going to continue the process of toning the skin this afternoon," explained Sean after a couple of hours workout. So far you've had your skin exfoliated and moisturized. We're now going to work in a hormone that will allow your skin to naturally tan when exposed to sunlight. This hormone is completely safe, and once applied becomes a permanent part of your body's make-up, so you'll be tanned for the rest of your lives as long as you get a couple hours of exposure to sunlight per day. We've formulated the hormone so that it can be applied as a lotion, so I hope neither of you object to another massage. The boys blushed a little. So far each massage had culminated in a mind-blowing orgasm. Mark wondered if he'd be jacked off yet again. He couldn't believe he was already thinking about cumming for a third time before supper! Evan nodded okay. "Yeah, that's cool," added Mark.

"I don't want to shock you boys, but we will have to take care of something before we can proceed to the massage."

The boys wondered what could possibly shock them after the mind-blowing orgasms they'd already experienced at the hands of these two young adults.

"In order for your bodies to be able to tan evenly in future, we're going to need to shave your heads completely. This is a one-time application of the hormone cream, so you'll never have to do this again. But if we don't do it now, you'll always run the risk of burning on your scalp."

"You mean I'm going to be bald?" blurted out Evan.

"Briefly, yes," replied Sean.

Melissa and Sean were still nude, talking to the boys as if this were the most normal attire in the world. Mark looked at Evan and tried to imagine him bald. He smiled.

"What's so funny, you're going to be bald, too!" Evan looked at Mark and tried to imagine him bald. He started to giggle.

"It is pretty funny," acknowledged Melissa, "but it's also only for a short time. To stay bald you really need to shave your head every day. Your hair will grow back in and by the time you get home you'll both have very even crew cuts! I think it will look cute."

With that endorsement from the young lady who'd jacked him off twice that day, Evan relaxed. "Okay, it's cool then."

"While we're at it, we'll go ahead and give each of you a full body shave," added Sean. "You'll enjoy the smoothness, I think, but it will also insure that we get the lotion evenly distributed to all your skin pores."

"This time we're going to bring in a couple of other staff members so that we can work more efficiently," Melissa told them. "While we get everything set up I need the two of you to pop into the shower so we have nice warm, clean skin to work with. Drink some fluid, use the toilets and meet us back here in ten minutes."

Mark and Evan soaped up and rinsed off under the hot shower, moving deftly under the downpour to give one another space. They were more comfortable being naked and close, but still avoided intentionally coming into skin to skin contact. The towels seemed to have permanently vanished, so skins glistening with water droplets, they padded barefoot back into the other room. Massage tables had been set up in the center of the room, draped with waterproof covers. Melissa and Sean had been joined by two newcomers that Evan and Mark did not recognize.

"Introductions are in order," said Sean. "Mark, Evan, our guests at the spa, of course." The boys giggled. "I would like to introduce Natasha, our Physical Therapist on staff . . . " Evan's eyes caught the glimpse of gold between the tall black woman's legs.

"I see you like my jewelry," observed the woman in a sonorous voice. Evan blushed. "Not at all," she continued, "that's what it's there for -- well, and for the pleasure of it!"

Sean turned toward the other person, a compact golden-skinned man with completely smooth skin. Like Evan and Mark, Melissa and Sean had body and pubic hair. This man was completely smooth below the neck. Perhaps Natasha, as well? It was hard to tell against her deep ebony skin. "This is Marco, one of our personal trainers, and an absolute world class expert with a razor." Marco grinned and held up a long straight-razor. The boys flinched involuntarily.

"I don't blame you," observed Marco, "but it is completely safe, at least in my hand. But, to reassure you, we're going to do a demo first. Melissa," he invited, gesturing toward the massage table.

Melissa smiled, sat down and then gracefully reclined on her back. Marco wheeled a small cart over to the table and put the razor down among a small array of shaving equipment. He picked up a small ball, shook it once and held it up. It emitted a low hum. "We'll just put this inside to keep her happy while we work," He moved between Melissa's legs, placed the ball within the folds of her labia and popped the ball up inside her vagina. Evan's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he watched with fascination.

Marco dipped a brush into a bowl of white lathered soap and applied it to Melissa's entire pubic area. Taking up the straight razor he began removing the soap from the skin. His moves were made with no hesitation whatsoever; he clearly knew what he was doing. The soap simply vanished with each stroke, leaving bare skin with not a trace of the curly pubic hair that had once been there. Melissa lay back and made small moans once in a while, enjoying the shave and the vibrating ball inside her. Marco continued to work, removing the hair along the pubic mound, edges of the thighs and major labia. When this was complete he selected a smaller straight razor and carefully shaved away the hairs along all the intricate folds of Melissa's pubic area. Not a trace of stubble was left and Marco never had to return to an area he'd already worked.

"You can see the expertise," observed Sean. "It is the repeated action of a razor against the skin that creates welts, rashes and itching. Marco can shave away everything along a patch of skin with just one clean stroke, so there is little or no irritation whatsoever."

Mark nodded his head. Evan was more entranced with Melissa than the razor. The newly shaved labia were absolutely beautiful to his eyes, intricate folds of skin of different hues cradling the hidden entrance to her vagina and the glistening hood of her clitoris. Evan's fingers ached with longing to trace right behind the razor.

"Stay that way, young man, because I'll need you hard to get a good shave on you," noted Marco. Evan looked down and realized with a start that he was completely erect. His long penis stood engorged against his belly, straining up towards his belly button.

Marco took the lid off a bamboo container and pulled out a warm cloth and swabbed away the remaining lather on Melissa's body. Her smoothly shaved pussy was on display for the admiring group.

"Fantastic job, Marco," observed Natasha, "as always."

"You're next, Sean," said Marco. "You probably enjoyed watching that a lot, boys. This will give you more of an idea of how it will feel on your own bodies."

Sean lay down and Marco put lotion on his hands and started stroking the young man to erection. "What about me? Don't I get to stay happy?" inquired Sean.

"Ah, you want to be happy as well?" Marco reached for a smooth long object, shook it once until it hummed and asked Sean to raise his legs. He found Sean's anal opening, pushed the vibrator up against it and slipped four or five inches up into the opening. A flange at the bottom kept the vibrator from going in all the way. Mark and Evan's eyes were glued to the process. "Happy now? You can put your legs down."

Again Marco lathered up his subject and began working the long razor up and down the skin. Smooth skin greeted the eyes of the watchers as the blade swathed away the soap. With Sean Marco had to manipulate the penis, moving it this way and that to access areas of skin. Holding it by the tip he expertly drew the razor up, shaving the entire length of the penis. With the balls he used the smaller razor, applying as much care as he had to Melissa. Mark had to admit the results were stunning. The genitals stood out from the body with a beauty not visible even through the sparse pubic hair that had previously grown around them. He looked down to see that he was sporting his own boner. Before he could move to cover it with his hands Marco said, "I consider that a mark of appreciation, don't you go hiding that now."

"I don't think either of these boys could hide behind their hands," laughed Natasha, "they're much too big when they get hard!"

"Your turn, now, Mark." With some trepidation Mark lay down on his back. He was slightly nervous about the razor, but much more so about lying there with his body on full display before such a large audience. Marco brought over the bowl of soap and lathered Mark up from neck to toe. It was almost like being dressed and Mark laughed at the thought. He was surprised when Marco started working the razor. It felt surprisingly nice on his skin and Mark let himself relax and begin to enjoy himself. Marco shaved the body hair off everywhere he could reach before starting on the crotch. Mark felt Marco's hand gently grasp the end of his penis and work his finger along the end until the organ began to engorge. When his penis was hard Marco lifted it and pulled the razor upwards the length of the member. He repeated the motion until the penis was completely free of soap. It occurred to Mark that his penis didn't really seem like it had ever had hair, but the sensation was very nice. He wasn't about to complain! On the other hand, Mark did have pubic hair above his penis and on his balls and thighs. In short order this was all removed. Marco brought out a warm, damp towel and wiped Mark down, removing any remaining soap. Mark could feel the difference--the air tingled on his smooth bare skin. If he had been naked before, he was doubly so now -- not even hair to serve as a barrier between himself and the atmosphere.

Mark watched Evan undergo the shaving process with a different fascination, especially when Marco asked Natasha to help. The tall woman reached her long arms down and grasped Evan's penis in her hand and stroked it upwards into complete hardness in one motion. She held the tip in the air as Marco swept the straight razor up the sides of the organ leaving the shaft clean of hair as it stood out from the lathered soap suds still covering Evan's crotch.

When Evan's body was completely shaved Marco asked him to sit up with his legs over the side of the massage table. He then reached for a pair of scissors and began shearing the hair off Evan's head. Mark had completely forgotten that they were to have their heads shaved as well. Following the shearing Marco lathered up Evan's head and applied the straight razor. A completely bald head emerged. Mark found that if he looked carefully just at Evan's face, he looked just the same, but the minute he broadened his vision to include the rest of the head, he had to admit that without hair it was a totally different look. There was no hair to frame the face. Fortunately Marco left the eyebrows and eyelashes intact, but he did carefully shave the rest of the face and neck, leaving Evan completely smooth.

When it was Mark's turn he found that the razor could tickle! He held himself very still so he wouldn't laugh and get himself cut.

The two shaved boys followed the staff into the cafe. Marco whooped it up and promised to make everyone his signature non-alcoholic pina coladas. Turns out he made tacos, plantains, yellow rice and the pina coladas. The boys were very appreciative. Somehow the events of the day were making them very hungry!

"You two have been just great!" Sean applauded the boys and everyone clapped and cheered. "You have a great attitude and I'm sure you'll survive the rest of the week!"

Mark realized that they'd only just arrived that morning. He felt like he'd already been there three days!

"So," continued Sean, "why don't you just relax for a little while. We'll put the two massage tables side by side and you can just let yourselves be coated with the suntanning hormone cream. You don't have to do a thing!"

In spite of Sean's invitation to relax, Mark lay down on the massage table with more anticipation than before. He had to admit he was really enjoying the constant sexual stimulation! Each massage had ended with a mind-blowing orgasm, and it was nice being touched by such a hot guy as Sean. The view of Evan was the crown jewel. He couldn't believe how incredibly turned on he was by Evan!

This time Sean seemed to be applying the lotion with a more clinical touch than before. He methodically worked the cream into every nook and cranny and pore. Mark's head was face-down in the cradle at the end of the table, but he could sense Evan's body just three feet away as Sean and Melissa worked over their bodies. He could feel Sean kneading his back muscles, but oddly enough someone was working his feet as well. Could Sean really be extending his hands in both directions at once? No, that was impossible. Someone was distinctly rubbing his left foot with two hands. Maybe it's Marco, he thought. That would be okay. The massage felt great and Mark did begin to relax. After a bit Sean announced, "time to turn over." To his right he heard Natasha mirror the order, "Both of you turn over." Natasha!? Mark figured Evan would have no complaints about being worked over by another female beauty.

Mark pulled his face out of the cradle and shuffled his body into the somewhat awkward contortions it takes to turn over on a massage table without falling over the edge. As he moved his body down just a little so he could rest his head on the table proper he realized that Natasha was standing at his feet. He looked over and saw Melissa standing to one side. Sean and Marco were standing to either side of the table on which Evan was just now rearranging himself. Mark grinned at the long hard-on projecting out from Evan's newly shaved groin. Then he realized that his own shaved dick was doing its own thing on his own newly shaved body.

"Um, you weren't, um . . . you just, are you planning on . . . " stumbled Mark through a non-sentence.

"Actually, we were," and "we are planning on . . . " replied first Melissa and then Natasha, in turn.

Mark went red, starting at his face and then blushing spectacularly from head to toe. He felt the blood fill every pore of his skin and tingle so intensely that he couldn't even speak.

"Wow, that was amazing, Mark. I don't think I've ever seen a blushing penis before," exclaimed Natasha.

"If you're comfy now, we need to get the rest of this lotion applied," added Melissa.

To his right Mark saw that Marco and Sean were beginning to work in tandem on Evan's prone body. His erection continued to throb and he looked somewhat uncomfortable. But, he was letting the guys get to work. If he can do it, I can do it, shrugged Mark. "Okay, I'm comfy," he said out loud.

Melissa started at his scalp and Natasha continued the work she'd started at his feet. The two women worked methodically and thoroughly from the two ends of his body. Long before they met in the middle he was as hard as Evan. Mark took deep breaths to hold himself steady. He had never been touched like this by a female. Admittedly, before today he'd never been touched this way by another male, either. But, that had been his fantasy. This had been his . . . nightmare? Why should it be a nightmare; more like something he'd never fantasized about, but?

"Just let us help you feel good," intervened Natasha, as if she had been listening in on his internal debate. "I know you're a sweet gay boy who's not used to some woman messing with his feelings. But it's your body that's doing the feeling. I'm just helping it along."

With that she took hold of his erection and gently pumped it up and down. Then she took him completely by surprise. She leaned down and swallowed the entire length of his penis in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the tip and she pumped her throat expertly around his length. The sensations and the shock were too much. Without any warning he ejaculated, his body bucking on the table. Natasha expertly swallowed every bit of his sperm, pulled her lips the length of his penis and released him.

"You're not shy for a gay boy! That was very tasty."

Mark looked over at Evan's gargled scream to find him bucking his hips into Sean's sucking lips. Mark nearly went hard again at the sight, in spite of his orgasm less than a minute before. Sean continued to work his mouth around Evan's dick, causing the teen to writhe on the table. Marco put out a hand to keep the boy from falling to the floor.

The young adults let the two boys recover for a few minutes before rousing them up again.

"I know we've had a long day, but there's one more major activity before you're done. Refresh yourself with a couple glasses of water and then you're under the capable supervision of Marco."

"It was great meeting you, boys," said Melissa. "It's time for Natasha and I to get dressed and go home. Good-bye for now and we'll see you tomorrow."

The boys waved, still not recovered enough to talk. Mark headed over to the counter and drank down water as requested. Evan came over and joined him. The two boys looked at one another and exchanged wordless amazement at what this one day had already brought about. Then Marco called and they followed him out of the room.

"We're just heading out for a bit of exercise," explained Marco, opening a door. Bright Florida sunshine momentarily blinded the boys. As they slowly adjusted they realized they were looking at a broad expanse of grass with a full size track. "The hormones in the lotion you just had applied respond to sunlight to activate the tanning mechanism. Also, a few laps around the track will keep you in shape after a day of lying around." He winked at the two of them.

This was Florida, and both boys had seen stripped kids and teens naked out of doors. Nevertheless, this was a new experience for them, and, as far as they knew they were not stripped. Evan and Mark hesitated, feeling very awkward to be nude outside.

"It's totally fine," urged the equally naked Marco, "this is our spa's private facility. Anyone is allowed to be fully unclothed here at any time."

The boys ventured cautiously outside and looked around. On the far side of the field was a long row of trees and the view of a major interstate highway beyond that. Clearly nobody in a car that far away was going to be able to tell they were naked!

"I want you each to do two laps at an easy pace, then five laps paced to keep you at an even run the whole way. Wrap it up with three cool-down walks around the field. Then you'll shower, have a light supper and you can call it a day!" He gave each of them a friendly swat on the behind and they were off, penises bobbing with their motion. After two laps Mark was beginning to enjoy running in the nude. The sweat wicked away instantly. There were no clothes to get bunched up, hot or damp. He'd always thought that guys needed support for their 'equipment' but when he got into the faster paced laps he felt his balls tuck up neatly under him and his penis jut out. There was no need for support and there was no uncomfortable bobbing about. He relaxed and really got into the run. Evan was running at his own pace and for some reason neither boy felt especially competitive. After their workout Marco sent them to separate shower rooms and told him to meet him in the cafe.

Dinner was excellent, although the food was completely different from anything they'd ever had before. Sean and Marco sat and ate with them. Marco said good-night and Sean said he'd show them to their room. It seemed like days since they'd put their stuff in some room in the spa center early that morning. Mark followed behind Sean and Evan feeling a pleasantness in his body born of a day of good food, good exercise and lots of sensual (and sexual) stimulation. Oddly enough, he thought, he still felt horny! What was wrong with him? They reached the door of the room and Mark realized that Sean was saying goodnight to them.

"Everything you need is in the room. There's a small 'fridge with juice, water and snacks. You can take another shower if you like. There's a window, but I don't know if there's much of a view in the dark," Sean laughed. "Of course, you always have each other, since we're having you share space. Should you need anything else, there's an intercom on the wall. Just press the buzzer and I'll be on the other side to talk to you. Everyone else goes home, but I reside here at the center whenever we have overnight guests."

The boys exchanged good-nights with Sean and he made a show of opening the door and bowing them in. Then he shut the door behind them and they were alone.

Mark looked around. The stuff they had brought from home had been unpacked and lay on the one queen-sized bed in the center of the room. Toothbrushes, combs, iPods, whatever else they had brought was laid out neatly on the bed; but all the clothes, underwear, and towels they had packed were gone. In one corner of the room a few tiled steps led down to a drain with a shower overhead. There was a toilet clearly visible behind a glass wall. A small counter included a sink and a mini-fridge underneath. In short, there was absolutely no privacy in this room. A large mirror hung opposite the bed and a window faced outward, but as Sean had noted there was absolutely nothing to see through it except the dark limbs of a tree in the night.

"You notice there is no closet, no cupboards, no drawers of any kind in this room," observed Evan.

"That means there are no sheets or blankets, because there sure aren't any on the bed," replied Mark.

"Shit, you're right -- even this bottom sheet looks like it would be really hard to remove. Check out these pillows. The pillow cases are sewn on!"

"Everything looks very clean, so do you suppose they have to sew them back on every time?"

"I guess so! This place is very odd -- not that I'm complaining after a day like today. Shit, those women are hot!"

"Yeah . . . "

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to . . . "

"It's okay.

"I mean, I guess those are pretty hot guys, too. Right?"

"They are." Mark blushed. "I mean yes, extremely, although . . . "

"What?"

"Nothing."

"You know I'm not one of those guys that's all weirded out that you're gay."

"I know."

"No, really. It was a new experience for me today, having Sean and Marco jack me off like that. But, if I were like some of the guys at school I would have seriously freaked long before they had a chance to touch me like that. It felt pretty good, actually."

"Yeah, when I saw that you gave me the courage to let Natasha and Melissa do me."

"Really?!!!"

"For sure. I was probably closer to freaking out than you were. I couldn't imagine letting a female do anything like that to me. I guess I'm just really into guys -- not that I've actually done anything serious with any guy, if you know what I mean?"

Evan nodded.

"You know how it is at school. For some reason I'm 'famously' gay, but if I let on that I actually liked someone that person would be marked for just as much grief as I get."

"I guess I never really thought about it that way." Evan pondered for a few moments. "It's really unfair that people just want to get in someone else's business. If I'm interested in some girl, you know, I flirt with her, ask around about who she likes, ask her out. I don't have to worry about anyone's reaction, really."

"Yeah, it's not like that for me. I hate school because of it. I've been picked on and bullied and threatened since first grade. First grade! Who's asking anyone out in first grade? Nobody even knows what a faggot is except that I am one and they get to steal my food, kick me under the table, tape things on my back, leave me out of games . . . I'm sorry Evan, I really am. I shouldn't be going on like this. It just makes me so angry that my life has been hell at school for ever."

Impulsively Evan reached over and gave his new friend a hug. Their naked bodies touched skin to skin, but neither boy stopped to worry about it.

"Should we go to sleep?" asked Mark after a while. He didn't want Evan's arms around him to ever let go, but he also felt awkward. He didn't know if Evan really liked him or if he just felt sorry for him. It would be nice to have a real friend, but not based on someone who thought he was pathetic.

"Sure."

"There's only one bed. Do you mind sharing?"

Evan laughed. "There's not a whole lot of choice. There isn't even carpeting on the floor! I think this room is designed to force us to be together. How about I use the 'unprivate' toilet while you take a shower. Then we can switch. Or we can do it the other way around, if you like."

The boys got ready for bed, using the toilet, brushing teeth, showering. Evan switched off the light. A small amount of light came in through the window, enough to see where they were. Mark lay down on the bed. Evan lay down on the other side. The two boys lay there, each carefully staying on his own assigned side, lying on their backs staring at the ceiling. After a bit Evan spoke up.

"This is ridiculous. I feel like an idiot lying here with an invisible line down the middle of the bed staring at the ceiling. There's no sheets for one thing. I never sleep without at least a sheet covering me. I can feel you over there breathing. Goddamn it, I'll never be able to get to sleep this way. You ever do anything at night to relax, you know, fall asleep?"

"You mean, like . . . of course I know what you mean. It's weird, you'd think after everything today, but . . . I'm so horny!"

Evan laughed and Mark responded. Soon the two boys were lying in the bed laughing hysterically.

"So, are you hard?"

"Yeah."

"You want to just do ourselves and get it over with?"

"Um, you could do me, I wouldn't mind."

"Really?"

"Uh huh."

"You could do me, too."

"Should we do it together or take turns?"

"Uh, I don't know -- I guess we could try together."

"Okay."

Evan reached out a hand and found Mark's erection, gently feeling the smooth skin, stroking down and feeling around the balls and the seam of the scrotum. Mark couldn't believe Evan was willing to touch an honest-to-goodness out faggot. He reached out his own hand. He half expected Evan to flinch when he first found his friend's hard on. To his surprise Evan moaned out loud.

"God, please touch me. Lying here all sexed up is just too arousing!"

For a few minutes the boys fondled one another, stroking, feeling, rubbing a hand across a thigh or belly. Evan pulled Mark closer, reaching a hand behind to caress a buttock. On sudden impulse Mark sat up.

"What you doing?"

Mark grasped Evan's penis at the base and engulfed it in his mouth. He'd never done this before, so the movements were awkward. It was hard to breath with Evan's enormous dick in his mouth, so he pulled back. Evan moaned louder. Mark tried again, fighting the gag reflex as he tried to swallow the full length of Evan's erection. He fought the urge to take it out of his mouth and apologize for not being an expert, but instead he decided to learn by doing. He ran his tongue along the tip of Evan's penis and observed Evan's happy reaction. He sucked hard and felt Evan's body writhe on the bed. He jacked Evan's penis with his hand while drawing him in and out of his mouth. Then he really went at it, sucking up and down while grasping Evan's dick at the base with one hand and tickling his balls with the other.

"Shit, I'm cumming, oh God, oh God . . . "

Hot, salty, sweet, pungent fluid filled Mark's mouth as he struggled to swallow and keep Evan's dick in his mouth at the same time. As Evan spurted again and again sperm spilled out and ran down Evan's erect penis, over Mark's hand, and dripped down Evan's balls. Evan continued to cum, his dick thrusting upward, hips bucking, legs stretched out so far his toes hurt.

"Okay, stop, okay. It's too sensitive. You can stop now."

Mark stopped all motion, but kept Evan's dick in his mouth, letting his friend recover from the orgasm.

"That was amazing, oh, God. Shit."

Mark pulled off and Evan pulled him into a close embrace, the two boys lying on the bed. The sperm felt cold against their skin, both boys breathing heavily, and holding one another tight.

"I've never felt anything like that. Nothing like when I do myself. God, that was amazing. How'd you know how to do that? I've had girls suck me off, but it was not even close to this."

"I don't know," answered Mark, shyly. "I've never done anything sexual with anyone else, ever. I'm not popular with boys like you are with girls!"

"Well, with this talent you should be!"

"I guess I just tried to make you feel good, like I'd want it to feel on myself."

Mark reached down and began to stroke his own hard-on. Getting Evan off had been incredibly arousing and his erection was so hard it felt painful.

"Let me," insisted Evan, pushing Mark's hand aside and grasping his penis.

Using his own sperm that had spilled out on his hand Evan lubricated the full length of Mark's impressive erection and began stroking. Between strokes he ran his thumb across the tip and his finger around the edge of the crown. With his other hand he explored Mark's balls and pressed a finger up under the ball sac. Mark gasped with the sensation, feeling his orgasm coming all too soon. He wanted to savor having someone else pleasuring him, but the pent up arousal and the insistent jacking of his penis sent him over the edge. A long jet of sperm shot across the room, followed by another and another. At last the ejaculation dribbled out and down his still hard shaft, coating Evan's hand.

Lying back on the bed he enjoyed the fact that Evan still held his penis, their bodies touching side to side on the bed.

Evan laughed, "that was some jet you shot. I think you almost hit the mirror!"

"No way," laughed Mark, "that's impossible."

"I'd get up to check, but then I'd have to let go of you."

"Please don't."

"Just joking."

The boys lay in post-orgasmic bliss. Then Mark turned on his side and his breathing changed to the slow, steady rhythm of sleep. Mark opened a sleepy eye and looked at his friend curled tightly against him and grinned.

On the other side of the one way mirror Sean grinned as well. The plan was working.

(The End)