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Day: January 17, 2023

Dear Jason – Chapter 6

Dear Jason – Chapter 6

I was awake but still in bed when the doorbell rang. I looked at the alarm clock and saw it was half an hour later than yesterday. I smiled at myself, got up, and went downstairs. As I expected, James was standing there, almost bouncing with excitement. I hadn’t bothered with clothes and opened the door in my boxers.

“Morning, James,” I smiled and let him in, noticing that he wore the same clothes as yesterday.

“Hi, Jason! Still too early?” he asked as he looked me over.

“A little, yeah. I didn’t have my shower or coffee yet,” I smiled, rubbing my eyes.

“I’ll make you some coffee so you can take your shower!” he said excitedly and rushed into the kitchen.

I shrugged and went upstairs. I wasn’t sure what to do with the bathroom door. I could lock it, which would create a clear boundary. But if I’d leave it slightly open, James could decide for himself what he wanted to do. I wouldn’t mind him seeing me naked. Heck! That would even enhance my chances of seeing him naked! I chubbed up a little at that idea, so I left the door ajar, dropped my boxers, and took my shower.

And sure enough, after a few minutes, James came in, carrying a mug of coffee. He sat down on the toilet seat, chatting away like it was the most normal thing in the world.

I grabbed my towel, and this time, I made no effort to hide myself from him. It was nice and warm, I was still a little chubbed by seeing him and from showing off, so I felt like I had nothing to hide.

James kept talking as I dried myself and glanced at my flopping dick a few times, but he did not comment about it. I brushed my teeth and did my regular routine naked. If he didn’t have a problem with it, I sure as hell didn’t. But after I stretched it enough, I went to my room with James still on my heels, grabbed a fresh pair of boxers, and got dressed. I also picked the same outfit as yesterday, and after I pulled down my shirt, I was ready to face the day.

James pulled off his shirt the moment we entered my office and sat down on the spare office chair again. We started working on tweaking his system and installing all kinds of software. I had an extensive collection, and he was thrilled when I showed him Adobe Premiere Pro was an option.

Seeing him work on his computer in just his short track pants hit me hard. This was also the first time it actually got me hard too. This boy was sexy as fuck! I needed to find a way for him to keep coming over.

After we installed Apex Legends and it booted for the first time, James almost shouted, “It’s so fast!”

I could only laugh at that, and as he squirmed in his chair to show me how it worked, I got an idea.

“How about we build a game computer for me? I’ve got more than enough spare parts for a new one. I don’t wanna use my work computer for games, but by building a new one, we can play online together.”

“Yeah! That’s awesome!” he said and made the chair do a total 360. “We can even use hand signals next to our headsets, and no one will know,” he smiled and pointed to his room on the other side of the street.

After another fun day next to this barely dressed boy, we shut down his computer, disconnected it, and crossed the street with it. When we entered the kitchen, the smell of home-cooked chicken filled my nose.

“Hi, Honey! Hi Jason,” Ellis said excitedly.

“Hi, Mom,” James cheerfully said, “we finished my computer!”

“That’s great, Honey,” his mother smiled.

“Is it okay to set it up in my room now?”

“Sure. Dinner is ready in half an hour.”

“Come on, Jason!” James said, and he was halfway up the stairs before I knew it.

I shrugged apologetically at Ellis, and she just smiled and waved for me to follow her son. As I walked up the stairs, I came to the conclusion that James’s verbal house tour was pretty accurate. And when I entered his room, it almost felt like I’d been there before. I quickly glanced across the street but immediately felt at ease. Even if you knew the camera was there, you couldn’t see it. No way!

As we were connecting all the cables, the door to the bathroom opened, and Julia joined us. James already told me they shared a bathroom together. James found the term ‘Jack and Jill bathroom’ stupid. He said that they just shared a bathroom together. And that, in their case, it’s a James and Julia bathroom. So he kept calling it that way.

“Jason gave me an almost new computer!” James said excitedly to his twin sister.

“Really? That’s freakin’ awesome!” she said, looking at me in disbelief.

“Yeah! Apex boots in under ten seconds now!”


Julia clearly wasn’t mocking him. She apparently was into video games as much as her brother.

“You’re so lucky, Pep!” she said.

Since they were young, their parents called the two of them salt and pepper. The names stuck, and James became pepper, whereas Julia was salt.

“Maybe we can build her one too?” James asked cautiously.

“Maybe. I’ll put all the spare parts I can find together over the coming week. I’ve also got some stuff at the office. Next weekend, we’ll check it out, okay?”

“Told you he’s a great guy!” James said to his sister, who nodded and smiled at me.

Before Ellis called that dinner was ready, I ensured his webcam was in the best possible angle. They thought nothing of it, but I was pretty sure I got the whole room covered by now. When he closed the curtains, I’d lose a bit, but otherwise, there was no way to hide from my spying eyes.

Dinner was great, and Bill and Ellis thanked me plenty of times for helping their kids out with their computers. Bill was a construction worker with his own building company and knew nothing about that ‘techy stuff,’ as he called it. And Ellis was an artist who sculpted small statues. There was a fascinating statue in the corner of the room that I had noticed earlier, but I figured it was inappropriate to ask about.

But when she picked it up to show me, I could only compliment her on her skills. She sculpted her kids when they were about seven years old. They were both naked and with their backs against each other.

“It’s amazing, Ellis!” I sincerely said.

“Thank you! As you can see, I created this in our nudist period, as I call it.”

“Yeah…James told me about that,” I said a bit evasively.

“I think they’re too old now for us to keep going on with it. And still too young to make a conscious decision about it. So we go to more… regular resorts these days for our holidays.”

“I see,” I said, “and I think I understand.”

“At least we had the chance to teach them that everyone is unique and that nudity is okay,” Bill added.

I didn’t know how to respond to that, but Ellis came to the rescue and asked me if I wanted some coffee. I gave the small sculpture a final look, handed it to Ellis, and said, “Thank you, but I need to go. I’m off to an early start tomorrow. Next weekend, we’ll start working on Julia’s computer. How about if I light up the grill, and you come over to my place for a change?”

They would have nothing of that. I helped them with the computers, and they provided dinner. And it would be another hot weekend, so we could also take a refreshing dip in the pool.

After I entered my office, I quickly closed the curtains. I gave both my camera and the spy software a quick checkup and saw that everything was fine. Tomorrow would be a day at the office. Usually, I didn’t look forward to that, but I had some great ideas about how to mess up the life of my asshole manager Fred with my newfound skills.

Copyright 2023 – Jason Crow
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Dear Jason – Chapter 5

Dear Jason – Chapter 5

When I opened the gate to the neighbor’s garden the following day, there were already about twenty people present. They all seemed to have a good time and were talking to each other in small groups.

“Jason!” I heard a boyish voice shout, and moments later, James was standing in front of me in his swimming trunks.

“Hey, James!” I said excitedly, let my eyes glide over his underdeveloped chest, and held up my fist for him to bump.

His sister Julia was right behind him, and her bikini top was barely filled with her budding breasts but seemed inviting, nevertheless. And after she bumped fists with me and turned around to run back toward the pool, I noticed once more that she had the same fine ass as her brother.

“Wanna join us in the pool?” James asked enthusiastically.

This kid clearly didn’t mind being watched by me from across the street. He didn’t mention it and wanted to be close to me. So he probably wouldn’t tell his parents, as it wasn’t an issue to him. This put me remarkably at ease, and I figured I might as well join him and his sister in the pool.

“Let’s get Jason something to drink first, right Jason?” Bill said, smiling knowingly at me.

“Oh, I don’t mind too much. But yeah… a beer sounds nice,” I said, smiling at him.

“Here,” Bill said, handing me a cold one.

“Thanks!” I said, holding up the bottle. Then, I looked at James and said, “I’ll join you two later, okay?”

I looked around and noticed I was one of the few guests who actually wore swim clothes. But my trunks looked like regular shorts, so I didn’t mind much. I quickly found a few people that started talking to me, and before I knew it, the barbecue was fired up, and the sun was beginning to set.

I had a genuinely good time and occasionally glanced at the twins playing around in the above-ground pool. Every now and then, some adults joined them but left the pool after a few minutes of roughhousing with the kids.

So when I had a quiet moment, and nobody was around, I figured, what the heck? So I pulled up my shirt, ran toward the pool, and cannonballed right next to James into the pool. After I surfaced, James and Julia laughed loudly, and some of the guests looked at me, but I could see a big grin across Bill’s face, so I was good.

Before I knew it, James was on my back, trying to dunk me. Julia was tugging at my shoulders, but neither could get my six-foot-three frame into motion. I felt James’s jewels pressed against my back, and during the roughhousing, I accidentally touched Julia’s boobs at least two times. I loved it!

But eventually, they gave up. Julia was called out by her mother to help her with preparing some of the salads. James and I chilled against the wall.

“You’ve got a nice office over there, don’t you?” James asked.

“Yeah. Since my ex-wife left, I wanted to create the best home office one can think of in there,” I smiled.

“Looks good from my room. Can I check it out sometime?”

“Of course you can! Your room also looks nice,” I chuckled.

“Yeah. It’s not finished yet. I still need to fix my computer. It’s broken since we moved here,” he said a little glumly.

“I can take a look at it if you want!” I said, feeling sorry for the kid and not wanting to miss out on an opportunity to talk to him alone.

“Would you?” James asked with a lot of excitement.

“Of course, kiddo! I work in IT, and I’ve got a few spare parts lying around. So yeah. I think we’ll be able to fix it,” I smiled, glad he was excited to come over.

We threw the ball around some more, and he just couldn’t be stopped in his attempts to try and dunk me. After I let my hands roam all over his body, making sure to grab both his ass and junk a few times in the process, I let him have one and faked that I couldn’t stay on my feet anymore.

After I came up, faking gasping for air, I saw him standing there with his arms in the air and shouting, “YEAH! I did it!”

He was a lovely kid to be around. And a kid with an exceptionally fine ass. But that didn’t matter at the moment. So I got out of the pool, grabbed a burger and some salad, and sat at the table with Julia and her Mom, Ellis, complimenting them on how good everything tasted. Ellis and I talked about a lot of things, and eventually, my divorce came up. I spoke openly about it, and she seemed to feel genuinely sorry for what happened.

I felt I had a beer or two too many, so I figured I needed to head home. But when I looked around, I was the only guest left. Bill was starting to put away some chairs and tables, and I offered to help him, which he eagerly accepted.

Almost an hour later, all the mess from the party was cleaned up enough, and the chairs could be returned to the rental place. I tried to leave at that moment, but Bill insisted on me drinking one last beer with him. I couldn’t come up with an excuse, and honestly didn’t really want to. I liked the guy and his wife. So when our bottles touched, and we both said “Cheers” simultaneously, I felt good. Especially when James joined us in just his swimming trunks. I found it increasingly difficult to keep my eyes away, but I had enough soberness inside left to not be too obvious about it.

“Jason offered to help me with my computer!” James said excitedly.

“Really?” Bill said, a bit surprised.

“Yeah! Cool, right?” James beamed.

“I… I work in IT, and I’ve got many spare parts lying around. So no big deal,” I said, feeling the need to play it down a little.

“That’s really nice of you, Jason! Just tell us if you need us to pay for anything. That thing has been broken since we got here, and no one wanted to burn their fingers trying to repair it.”

“Don’t worry about that! I know how it is for a ten-year-old to miss out on his computer,” I smiled and winked at Bill.

“Hey! I’m twelve and a half already!” James said, acting offended, but after looking at my face, he realized I was kidding him.

Bill laughed at my mocking and said, “If you really don’t mind, it would help him and us a lot!”

“Sure! No problem at all! You know what? Come over tomorrow with it, and we’ll look at it together, okay?”

“Really?” James asked, looking at his father for approval.

“Knock yourself out! Just make sure to behave yourself.”

“Thanks, Dad!” James said and looked excitedly at me.

Bill and I drank another beer before we said our goodbyes. I went home and felt a little drunk but mainly excited to have James over tomorrow. I lost my trunks and let myself fall down on my bed the moment I entered my bedroom. I was completely spent!

After I woke up, I felt a little hungover. So I got up and went to the bathroom. As the comforting water from the shower livened up my body, I tried to figure out what would be a good place to hang out while being invisible.

A locker room? Maybe… lots of naked boys, but each of them will do everything they can to hide themselves from the other boys. But it’s during a short period, and because it’s crowded, nobody will notice I’m in there with them.

A doctor’s office? No. The chance I’d have to be looking at old naked ladies is way more significant than the occasional boy or girl.

The skate park? I did hear those two boys talk about sucking each other off. These two were too old for my liking, but there were lots of younger boys there too. Maybe follow one or two of them home? I’d need a bit of luck, but it’d probably be worth the time.

What about a boy’s bedroom? I’d definitely see some skin, and maybe even more. But I could get trapped and be in there all night. And what if I fall asleep and fail to press the patches together? I’d be naked inside a boy’s room. Kind of hard to explain in front of a judge.

I was still undecided as I turned off the water to start drying myself. The moment I grabbed my towel to start, I heard the doorbell ring. So I wrapped the towel around my waist and quickly went downstairs. Through the glass panels at the side of the door, I could see James standing there with the computer case in his arms. So I opened the door to let him in.

James came inside and looked expectantly at me. He must’ve seen my questioning look because he said, “Is today a bad day to fix my computer?”

Right! I didn’t think about us talking about doing this today anymore, but I just smiled and said, “No. Today’s fine! I just got out of the shower and didn’t expect to see you this early. That’s all.”

I gestured for him to go upstairs. As he walked in front of me, I couldn’t keep my eyes from his fine ass. He was wearing running shorts, which was a bit odd, but I didn’t mind it one bit. They were short and hugged the curves of his ass just right. It also helped that his shirt was on the short side. Just barely long enough to reach the top of his shorts. I was sure the shirt fitted him fine last year, but seeing it now, made it apparent that he was starting to grow.

“To the left,” I said as he reached the top of the stairs.

“This is great!” James said as he looked around my office.

“Thanks! I haven’t finished installing everything because I just moved in here.”

“I can help!” he immediately said, perking up.

“Okay. Thanks for the offer! But let’s finish your PC first, shall we?” I smiled.

“Yeah. You’re right,” he said, and his eyes moved down to my waist.

I looked at what he was looking at, and I realized the top of my pubes was visible because the towel slid down as we walked upstairs. He didn’t seem offended by it or anything like that.

“I’ll grab some clothes,” I said and left the room.

As I walked toward my bedroom, I heard James following me. He started talking about the specs of the latest GPU Nvidia had just released. He compared them with the AMD specs, and I was impressed by the knowledge he showed about the subject.

As I reached my closet and grabbed a pair of boxers, I looked at him, and he just kept talking like nothing was out of the ordinary here. I couldn’t just drop my towel in front of a boy I hardly knew?

But he just kept on rambling about it, and when I lifted my boxers to prove a point, he just nodded. What the hell? I turned my back toward him, took a deep breath, and loosened my towel, making sure he got the idea of what I was about to do. But the teraflops the new GPUs could produce was apparently way more interesting than me, who was about to show his ass.

I decided to just do it. The kid didn’t seem to mind, and I knew my ass was okay. Not nearly as fine as the boy’s ass I was showing mine to, but still. When my towel hit the floor, James just kept on talking. I didn’t linger, quickly slid my boxers up my legs, and adjusted my junk, so it was comfortable.

As I turned around and grabbed my shirt, James’s eyes went to the bulge inside my boxers, but he still kept on talking. After I put on my shirt and pulled up my sweatpants, I smiled and said, “You sure know your stuff about computers!”

“Thanks! I wanna design new GPUs when I grow up. With quantum technology! It could be revolutionary what we can do!”

“Right. Let’s get you set up in the office to see what’s wrong, okay?”

We headed back into my office and started working on James’s computer. The thing wouldn’t boot, and after I started putting in a spare PSU, it became clear why. Several cables had come loose. So we ditched the original PSU and focused on that.

As we were waiting for the OS to boot, I asked James, “What’s with the running shorts? You run track or something?”

He started laughing and said, “No, silly! I can’t run that fast. I’m more into baseball. We actually won the first prize back in San Fransisco once!”

“Impressive! You’re a real champion, then?” I smiled.

“Yeah… well… I play third base, so…” he said, blushing. And after a few moments, he pulled at the fabric of his shorts and continued, “these just feel nice. Mom always says that I’d run around naked if I’m allowed to.”

He chuckled, saying that last bit. But when he saw my slightly raised eyebrow, he said, “Mom and Dad used to take us to nudist resorts. But when Julia and I turned ten, Mom said we were getting too old for it, and she didn’t want to force us. I liked it there, and so did Julia. But no matter what we said, her mind was made up.”

“Oh,” I said, a little taken aback by this confession, “so you stopped doing it entirely? Even at home?”

“Yeah. At first, Dad said we could still do it at home. But Mom had other ideas.”

“I see,” I replied, realizing his upbringing was probably the reason why he didn’t leave the room to let me change.

“But,” he said softly and in a conspirative tone, “I don’t usually wear underwear under these shorts. That way, it almost feels the same. That’s the main reason I like wearing those.”

He didn’t blush or seem to be even slightly embarrassed by this confession. He trusted me, and to him, it was normal. So I decided not to press on it. Yet. But in my head, a lot of things were going on. I even felt my dick grow to the thought of only a thin piece of cloth separating his dick from my view.

By now, his computer had booted completely, and I felt a bit sorry for the kid about how slow it was. It was an old version of Windows, and probably the main reason for it being so slow was the old hard drive it was running on.

It was getting warm in my office, and I could see some sweat forming on James’s forehead. I was feeling quite hot myself but didn’t want to turn on the A/C for obvious reasons. So I looked at him and asked, “Do you mind if I take off my shirt? The A/C is broken, and it’s getting hot in here.”

“Not if you don’t mind me taking it off too!” he chuckled, and before I could react, his shirt dropped to the floor.

This was even better! Shirtless and in thin running shorts. He was clearly feeling comfortable around me, and even better, he trusted me.

“You know what? I’ve got a spare SSD lying around for which I haven’t found a good purpose yet. But I think I just did.”

“Really?” James perked up and immediately threw himself at me for a tight hug. “Thank you!”

I loved the feeling of his bare chest against mine. But I needed to act like it wasn’t a big thing to me, so I laughed, “Haha! Don’t mention it. I’m close to the source, which means I’ve got lots of advantages in that area. I’d hate to leave you with a slow PC. What do you use it for the most?”

“Video editing. And a few games. And… you know… browsing online.”

As he said that last part, he started blushing, and I knew enough. I looked him in his eyes, trying to ignore his naked and boyish chest, and smiled.

“I see. Browsing online…” I said knowingly, winked, and then smiled at him.

“Yeah… Uhm…” he stammered, and I could see his embarrassment from being busted.

“Tell you what. I’ll install a new SSD, install the latest Windows version and make sure to upgrade it with some other components I’ve got lying around.”

“Really? Would you do that?” he asked, clearly over the moon.

I had many spare parts lying around that I collected at the customer’s sites when I was there. Some of these parts were just ordered as extra parts, just in case, and it turned out we didn’t need them. Where others were replaced by new parts but were still relatively new. No one minded that I took these with me. After all, they were all paid for and would otherwise be thrown away.

“Sure! I need to help out my neighbor, right?”

“Then I’ll mow your lawns! That’s the least I can do!”

I laughed at his eagerness and extended my hand for him to shake. “Deal!” I said as we shook hands.

I didn’t need anything in return. Doing this great kid a favor was enough for me. But then again, he’d be around more often this way. And that sure wasn’t a bad thing.

We spent almost the entire day picking out the right parts and installing them. We ate lunch together, and by the time he needed to go home for dinner, the first part of the new Windows setup was running.

During this day, I learned that James talked a lot. It was already evident when I needed to change that this kid didn’t have a mute button and was very bad at reading non-verbal messages. And he really talked about literally everything.

He hadn’t made any friends yet, because his school hadn’t started yet since they moved here. So I was the only person, besides his family, that he could talk to. And he needed to talk. That much was clear. I was flattered that he trusted me with some of the stuff, for instance, that he’d been bullied in his last school.

But he also gave me a complete verbal walk-through of their house and tried to explain the complex storyline of some obscure anime show. But I really didn’t mind. He was funny, VERY easy on the eyes, and I liked the company.

Across the street, we could see his Mom waving at us. About half an hour ago, I put on my shirt. As I stood up to wave back, I was glad I did. A grown man hanging out shirtless with a young, equally shirtless boy could look suspicious. Today I learned that his parents didn’t think like that at all, but still. It wouldn’t hurt that I was wearing my shirt now.

“I gotta go,” James said as he stood up and grabbed his shirt.

I took another good look at his tight ass as he was bent over and said, “I’ll finish the Windows setup.”

“I…uhm…” he stammered, “can I come back tomorrow so we can finish installing the rest together?”

“Of course! Tomorrow’s a Sunday, so maybe a little later than today, okay?” I said while I ruffled his blonde hair.

We walked downstairs, where I opened the door, and we walked over to his Mom.

“Bye, Jason!” James said as he ran toward the house.

Ellis looked worriedly at me and asked, “Did he behave?”

“Absolutely! We worked on his computer all day, and he was a great help!” I answered as sincerely as possible but decided to leave out the level of eye candy he provided me.

“Thank God. He can be a bit of a… whirlwind sometimes.”

“He talks a lot,” I chuckled, “but he’s funny, helpful, and kind. And since Karen left me, I didn’t have much company over, so that was also nice for a change.”

“Yeah… he talks a lot,” Ellis giggled. “He didn’t have a great time at his last school, so we’re hoping things will be better over here. At least he’s made a new friend already.”

“Yeah. He told me. Well, he’s always welcome at my place. And I mean it! The door is always open if he needs to blow off some steam or anything.”

“Thank you, Jason. Good to know!”

“He’ll come over again tomorrow to finish work on his computer. So I’ll make sure to tell him this.”

“You sure you don’t mind?” Ellis asked, still a bit unsure.

“Cross my heart! I always wanted kids of my own, but Karen… Well, I’ll be his cool uncle then. And, of course, Julia can come too if she wants to.”

Ellis noticed my sad look when I brought up kids of my own and grabbed me gently by my shoulder. “That’s great. I’ll ask her, but I think James will protest about that,” she chuckled, “Thanks for helping James out. He couldn’t stop talking about you this morning. You’re a great guy, Jason! And someday, maybe you’ll find someone, and… you’ll… you know…”

“Thanks. Appreciate it.”

“Tell you what. After you finish tomorrow, you come over and have dinner with us. That’s the least we can do to repay you!”

“There’s absolutely no need to repay me! But I can’t say no to such a nice offer,” I said politely.

We wished each other a good night and went home. I heated some leftover Chinese and went into the office.

I finished the Windows setup and opened up my spy software folder on my own computer. I collected the good stuff over the years, and I installed a few. Of course, there was almost no way James could find those, but it gave me complete control over his computer. One of these could even turn on the webcam without turning on the accompanying light.

This wasn’t very ethical of me, but if I played my cards right, I might just see some action from this hot boy. And it could also give me some insights into how a real boy’s brain works on specific subjects. This could make my writing more believable, something I have always tried to work on.

Copyright 2023 – Jason Crow
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P.S. Couldn’t resist. Two more stock pics of this cute as f*ck boy!

Dear Jason – Chapter 4

Dear Jason – Chapter 4

When I opened my eyes, I felt strangely refreshed. I quickly glanced at my alarm clock and learned it was a little past six in the morning. Still early, but I had a long, dreamless sleep behind me, and I felt that I could face the day.

It took me a few moments to gather my thoughts, but they quickly shot back to last night. I looked at my nightstand, and there were the two empty syringes. So it wasn’t a dream. My fingers lightly caressed the skin of my arm, but it didn’t feel different. And I felt the light breeze from the ceiling fan over my skin, which felt comfortable. So no change there either.

I carefully got up, expecting to feel a headache, sore muscles, or something like that, but I actually felt fit and… younger? It was as if I had gone back in time. I haven’t felt this energized waking up since, let’s say, a decade ago.

But the big question on my mind was, obviously, did it work? So I got to my office, ensured the curtains were closed completely and grabbed a pair of patches. There wasn’t any indication of which patch needed to go on which finger, so I pressed the first one on my index finger.

But before I applied the second one to my thumb, I realized I needed a mirror. And JD warned me that I would feel disoriented, so having a toilet nearby wouldn’t be too bad either. I was so anxious to try it that I practically ran to the bathroom.

I stood in front of the mirror, my hands trembling from anticipation. But I managed to apply the patch. I took a deep breath, looked at myself, and pressed the two patches firmly together.

Nothing happened.

“Fuck! I knew it,” I cursed under my breath.

So I pressed them together again, with a little less force this time, and… nothing.

I looked at my reflection, and disappointment oozed from my face. Of course, this seemed too good to be true. But still… everything that led up to this had my hopes…

Wait! Did I just…

I wasn’t entirely sure, but both my ears seemed to disappear for a moment. I checked them out and touched them, but now they were back.

Was this just my imagination, or did something odd just happen? My hands were still at my ears as my underarms suddenly vanished. My hands were floating in mid-air! I pulled my arms down to look at them and released a small yelp from surprise. They were gone!

Looking at my arms, I noticed my entire lower body was gone! Everything below my boxers was… well… wasn’t there!

It was happening! I looked at my face, and my ears were gone again. But so was the entire upper half of my face. I couldn’t see my eyes anymore, and as I tried to touch my forehead, my hands were also gone. A second later, I was looking at an empty shirt floating around. You could see it was filled because it hung around something, but I could see the inside of my shirt right through my body.

It worked! I was completely invisible, and only my shirt and boxers were evidence that someone was there.

That’s when I felt my stomach churn. I rushed over to the toilet, fell to my knees, and out of nowhere, the yellow-brown substance splattered into the water of the toilet.

A good three or four more splats followed until I had nothing more to throw up. I gagged once more and fell onto my ass, panting heavily.

Both the realization I was given a superpower and the disorientation of not seeing what I was doing were utterly overwhelming. I tried flushing the toilet, but it took me a couple of tries to get my finger on the handle. This was way harder than I thought it would be. But after I found the right spot and flushed, I climbed onto the seat and started contemplating my options.

I needed practice. That much was obvious. And I needed the time to do it. Thankfully, the last assignment I got from work was an easy one. I’ve done it so many times already that I probably could squeeze it through in less than half the time I was given to complete it.

My new manager didn’t know that, so that wouldn’t be a problem. The guy was a colossal asshole anyways who only got the job because of the people he sucked up to and not because of his skills. So if I could cross him in any way, that would be a personal ‘happy moment.’ I giggled at the possibilities that lay before me to fuck this guy up.

So if I planned this right, I could finish my work and practice a lot with my new ability. I wasn’t aiming for a specific moment to complete my practice, but I wanted to get the hang of it as soon as possible.

The return to visibility was a lot less messy than the other way around. I saw my skin for a second and went invisible again. But after another second or two, my whole body was visible and stayed that way.

This was going to be awesome!

Over the next few days, I slowly but steadily started to get the hang of it. The first ten times I tried to touch my nose, I failed miserably. One attempt even missed my entire face! But as time progressed, it became easier and required less concentration.

The first time I saw my computer mouse float through the room, I couldn’t help but laugh. I dropped a lot of stuff on the floor before I finally managed to grab something. In this case, it was the mouse. I broke some of my things in the process of trying to pick stuff up, but nothing I couldn’t easily replace.

I also tried sticking something in my mouth to see what would happen, and it disappeared completely the moment I closed my mouth. It depended on the angle you were looking at what you saw when I had my mouth open. This looked weird and wasn’t really usable. Funny but strange. If I needed to hide something small, this was an option.

The temperature changes on my skin felt different, precisely as JD had already pointed out. I put my hand into the freezer to feel what it was like. I felt the temperature change. Just as I did before. But somehow, it didn’t bother me at all. Instinctively I knew I could keep it in there for hours and not be bothered by it.

But when I put my hand into my oven, which was too hot for my skin, I felt the usual alarm go off in my head, and I pulled back. Thank god! A body needs these alarms to survive, so I was glad this still worked.

Between work and practice, I had my regular supply of shirtless and underwear-clad James videos to drool over. There was one more ‘naked backside’ scene, but I couldn’t see his dangling bits on this one. As I established earlier, I realized again that this boy had an ass that was sculpted by god himself! It was absolutely perfect! A tight, round bubble butt with a clear tan line which made it even more pronounced. Magnificent!

Tomorrow, the pool party across the street was planned, but I didn’t feel ready to use my ability in public yet. So I decided to leave my patches at home and tried to mingle with the neighbors. Maybe steal a few glances at James and his sister, but I couldn’t be too obvious about that.

But on Friday evening, I couldn’t restrain myself anymore. I needed to go out and test in real life. So I got into my car and drove to the skate park at the edge of town. Usually, there would still be a few kids hanging out there, but it wasn’t crowded or anything, and there were a lot of bushes surrounding it. So if anything went wrong, I could probably manage some reasonable damage control there.

I parked my car out of sight and pressed the pads together. Moments later, I saw myself disappear in my rearview mirror. This was it. I took off my shirt and shorts. I deliberately didn’t wear any underwear to make this easier. I got out of the car, hid my clothes from view behind the driver’s seat, and looked around. In the distance, I could hear talking and laughing from the skate park, so I started walking that way.

This was my first time outside in this state, and it felt amazing! I always wanted to try walking around naked but never found the courage to do so. But now that I did, I wish I’d done it sooner! The wind caressing my balls, my four-and-a-half-inch soft dick swaying from left to right as I walked. It all felt wonderful and highly liberating.

Before I approached the skate park, I pressed the patches together again, ensuring I wouldn’t be seen. I lingered around the park’s edge but stayed close to the bushes. On a nearby bench, two boys were talking to each other. I guessed them to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and I decided to get closer.

“You didn’t!” one of them said.

“Fuck yeah! I totally did!”

“So you’re saying you fucked Megan?”

“Swear to god!” the other boy said and held up his hand to prove his point.

“And if I ask her, she won’t deny it?”

“Absolutely. She said she loved it!” the boy said, beaming with pride.

“Oh wow… what’s it like?”

“Almost as good as being sucked by you,” the boy whispered, and both their faces turned crimson red in under a millisecond.

“Shh!” the second boy whispered, but a huge grin spread across his face.

“No offense, but it’s true!”

“Did she… suck you too?”

“Nah. She just laid there like a starfish and let me do my thing. She wrapped her legs around me toward the end, but that was it. I loved sticking my cock inside her, but I couldn’t help but think it feels better when we suck each other.”

“My Dad is still at work. Let’s go to my place and talk about it,” the second boy said, emphasizing the word ‘talk’ and rubbing his obvious boner through his pants.

“Great idea! I can use some relief,” the first boy chuckled, “not much privacy here anyways.”

I looked at where he was pointing at, and a typical skater boy walked over to us. He looked to be about thirteen with baggy pants and a tight t-shirt. He was carrying his skateboard and walked toward the bushes, grabbing his junk.

The boys I was eavesdropping on left, and the boy headed to the bushes to my left. I sneaked toward him when it was clear he was going to take a leak.

It took a few moments to determine where he was going to stop, but the moment he did, I made sure to position myself to his left, so I had a clear view of his front. He dropped his skateboard and looked around to make sure he was alone. Next, he started unbuttoning his pants, which slid down a bit. He grabbed them with his left hand, and with his right, he pulled down the front of his cotton white with blue striped boxer shorts.

I could barely hold back a soft moan as his dick came into view. It was a little over three inches long, uncut, and looked quite thick for his age. His balls were still underdeveloped but looked perfect on him. A small patch of black pubes topped off this mouthwatering view in front of me.

As the thick stream of pee left his body, he breathed a sigh of relief. I wasn’t into water sports at all, and it didn’t turn me on sexually, but I felt so lucky to be able to witness such a private act of a cute boy this age.

He started shaking off the last drops, and I could swear it grew a little as he did this. After he pulled up his boxers and pants and I realized I was stiff as a board, I decided it was time for me to leave. I knew I’d be back here again soon. But for now, I’ve seen and done enough.

I quickly returned to my car, dressed, and waited to become visible again before I started driving home. By the time I got there, I needed to jerk off at the memory of that hot young boy.

Across the street, the preparations for the next day were in full swing, and I actually looked forward to it. When I was married to Karen, she always hated to go to parties with people she didn’t know. And her attitude on such occasions always rubbed off on me, causing me to feel bummed out too. But not now! I wanted to get to know the neighbors. Maybe dip in the pool and just have fun.

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