The Spinster Librarian

Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older.

Miss Smith looked directly at Jim and repeated her command, "Get out there and clean up that disgusting mess your friend just made! Don't make me repeat myself again!"

Mrs Stevenson threw Jim a tea towel and ushered him back out of the kitchen and into the living room.

Jim, still completely naked, but with a slowly deflating penis, returned to wipe up his roommates' split boy juice. Not thinking correctly due to the events of the day he got down on his hands and knees. He began collecting David's spunk. His ass now facing the women giving them a clear and up close view of his rosebud ass hole and big balls hanging between his legs.

By the time Jim had cleaned up all the spillage the tea towel was a gooey mess. Back in the kitchen Jim asked Mrs Stevenson what he should do with the towel.

Mrs Stevenson replied, "It's ruined, just dump it in the trash.

After most of the women had left David's mother came into the kitchen and questioned him about his behavior.

Davis started to tell his mother the truth but caught a glimpse of Miss Smith holding her iPad open tapping on it. Instead he quickly made up a lame story about how this had been a fraternity initiation requirement that had gone extremely bad.

Somehow his mother bought the story telling him that if that was a requirement to join that fraternity she would advise him against joining that particular one. She also added that after this term of school was over the entire family, his father, sisters and grandmother, would discuss this event in detail.

At that moment David was unable to feel any additional humiliation, and just wanted to never see anyone again.

When it was just David, Jim, Mrs Stevenson and Miss Smith left Miss Smith instructed the boys to go back to their dorm and rest. Saying it had been an exhausting afternoon for them.

The two boys dressed and walked toward the door to leave.

Miss Smith cleared her throat saying, "Well you two sure made a mess of things today!"

Both boys looked up at her with unbelievable surprise. "We messed things up?" Jimasked.

"Yes indeed, this was never meant to be a spectacle where a young man erupts his sperm in front of Mrs Stevenson's guests," she replied. "That's what I call messing up. Nevertheless I'm going to give you two one more chance to save yourselves from your misbehavior.

"What are you talking about?" Jim asked.

"I'm tempted to just throw you two to the wolves and see what happens. You Jim, one word from me and you're out of here. And dear sweet David, if your mother thought your performance here a bit ago was disgusting wait till she sees your other naked adventures."

"NO, NO, don't do that. Please give us another opportunity to satisfy you." David begged.

She seemed to be considering something and finally said, "Ok but you are going to need to get your two other roommates involved."

"Oh that's not going to be possible, there's no way they would do anything like Jim and I have had to do." David replied.

"I think they'll be more cooperative than you think. Please advise them that they were instigators in the original shenanigans. Inform them that I will tell the local police of their drunken activities leaving you indecent and exposed. I will have them expelled if they decide not to cooperate." Miss Smith said it very matter of factly.

"Go home now think about your choices and I'll be in touch with you in a few days," she said.

It had been two days before David heard from Miss Smith. She wanted to know their decision. David assured her the complete cooperation from all four boys.

She gave David instructions to be at the address she gave him that evening at 8:00 pm.

The four young college boys arrived at the community theater exactly at 8:00 pm. They were met by David's communications Professor Jane Williams.

"Welcome gentlemen, I'm so glad you could help us out," she said.

The boys looked at each other wondering how they were to help.

Professor Williams explained that it was for the ladies auxiliary's community amateur talent competition. This event was held each year to raise money for the women's club. The better the acts the more money they raised. The club intended to advertise there would be four young, handsome college boys in scantily attired costumes for the women's entertainment.

Paul spoke up asking, "Scantily attired costumes? What does that mean?"

Professor Williams laughed saying, "This is for a women's community auxiliary. How scantily dressed could that be."

David and Jim just exchanged glances without saying a word. Neither boy had told either Paul or Bret about the episodes they had been through fearing they would back out at the last minute.

"Now boys your talent will be the four of you dancing," Professor Williams said.

"That's a laugh," Paul said. "None of us can even keep a beat, just ask any girls we've ever danced with."

"Nonsense, the steps or better yet routine is simple. The only difficult part is coordinating your movements," Professor Wilson insisted. "And we're going to practice, practice, practice."

"When is this 'talent' show anyway?" Paul asked.

Professor Wilson answered, "This coming Saturday night."

Bret quickly said, "This is Monday and we have classes all week. How are we supposed to learn a 'routine' in less than a week? This is stupid crazy!"

"As I was explaining the routine is simple and there will be plenty of time to learn it if you practice every night from now till Saturday." Professor Wilson stated. "Now I'm going to show you all a video of the dance routine so that you can better understand."

She inserted a disc and hit play. It was a video of a group of young guys walking on stage apparently naked except for what looked like two dinner plates with handles covering their privates. The music started and the guys did several movements removing one plate and covering their privates with the other before any body parts were exposed. As the routine continued the guys lined up shoulder to shoulder and moved the plates away from their privates while the guy next to him used his to cover the next guy. This went on and on for some time all to the beat of the music.

It was very entertaining to the audience in the video. There were several instances where it looked like there might be an accidental exposure but it didn't happen.

At the end of the routine all the dancers turned their back to the audience revealing their naked bottoms. The boys shook their asses with the music and the crowd went wild. The boys then dropped their plates and ran off to the side of the stage.

Paul and Bret together said, "Theres no fucking way I'm doing that. Get on a stage naked except for those silly plates. You're all crazy."

Professor Wilson laughed and said, "Well of course not, we wouldn't put you out there without clothing. You just need to appear naked that's all."

"So at the end when we turn around our butts will be covered?" Bret asked.

"Well not exactly. That part is one of the highlights of the whole routine. And besides how many times have all of you mooned someone before? She asked. "It's all done in fun anyway."

"So what kind of clothes cover the front and leave the back open?" Paul asked.

"We thought a jockstrap would suffice for this production. What do you think?" Professor Wilson asked.

"That still leaves our asses right out there for everyone to see," Bret said.

At that moment Miss Smith entered asking, "Would you rather do it with nothing on? I can arrange that if you don't like our plan."

"NO!, jockstraps will work very well," David quickly answered, knowing not to upset Miss Smith.

"Great, let's get started with the choreography." Professor Wilson said.

The first practice was so awkward everyone left feeling this was going to be a huge disaster. Each day it seemed to get a little better or not as bad as the previous night.

On Friday night there was a dress rehearsal. When the boys arrived they found four girls from their class in the theater. The girls explained that Professor Wilson asked them to help out with tomorrow's performance.

Professor Wilson explained that the girls would be assisting the boys in any way they needed them. They would also introduce the act pumping the audience up.

The boys changed into their jockstraps and carefully stood back stage. As in the previous rehearsals the boys had to be lined up in the same order so that the switching of the plates and music cues worked together. The helpful girls were responsible for getting every detail right.

Dress rehearsal went better than anyone expected. Even the boys thought showing and shaking their jockstrap covered asses was a fun finish. Everyone left that night with the confidence that their part of the show would be wonderfully accepted and their debt to Miss Smith paid in full.

Miss Smith and Professor Williams insisted the boys be at the theater one hour early to make sure there were no last minute hiccups. The boys were sitting around getting more and more nervous at the thought of revealing their backsides. One of the girls helping with the production offered the boys a beer disguised in soda pop cups. The boys gulped them down to help with their nerves.

It was fifteen minutes till showtime and Professor Williams instructed the boys to get dressed/undressed and into their jockstraps. The boys told her that the girls helping them took the jockstraps home to wash them. They had gotten sweaty during dress rehearsal.

Professor Williams asked the girls to get the jockstraps.

"Oh my god! I was in such a hurry I left them back at school in the dryer," she said.

"What! You've got to be kidding! Do you understand you've ruined the show. You have cost the women's auxiliary thousands of dollars not to mention the embarrassment of a no talent entry." Professor Williams said.

Paul jumped in with, "Yes you've screwed things up big time. We can't possibly go on now, dumb ass." Paul was jumping for joy inside thinking that the boys were now off the hook and would not have to perform at all.

From behind them Miss Smith's voice could be heard, "Now, now everyone just calm down. I'm sure we can work this problem out without a lot of trouble and name calling."

"The boys performed the routine perfectly last night without one mishap. I believe they can and WILL, glancing at all four body, perform the routine as scheduled," she continued.

"You can't expect us to go out there naked with just those plastic plates covering our privates," Bret insisted. The three other boys shaking their heads in agreement.

"Well the final decision is up to you boys." Miss Smith said. "I think after you consider your options I'm sure you'll arrive at the correct one. Oh David could I have a word with you in private?"

David walked over to Miss Smith and she whispered, "If anyone refused to participate you're all expelled immediately, understood?"

David shook his head yes and knew she was serious. He gathered the other three boys and told them what she had said.

"But dude we can't go out there in front of all those people naked with only those stupid plates to cover us," Paul insisted.

"We did the rehearsal without anyone messing up. If we do it exactly the way we did it last night we'll be fine. We just have to stay in sync and be extra careful. Besides I can't get kicked out of school my folks will kill me." David insisted.

Professor Williams shouted." It's showtime guys what's the word?"

"Ok, ok we'll do it just let us get undressed," Paul answered.

The boys ushered everyone out so they could strip off. When they were all naked and covering themselves with their plates they shouted that they were ready.

"The girls will introduce you and as soon as you hear the music start you come onto the stage. Remember you absolutely must stay in sync with the music or it will throw off your moves. Do it just as you did last night and things will be great. Good luck guys," the Professor said.

The four girls hit the stage and gleefully announced the next act. "Get ready to sit back and enjoy some nearly naked college boys doing an nearly exposing dance for you."

The music started and the boys started out onto the stage concentrating on keeping their naked body parts covered and walking at the same time. With their minds on both keeping covered and not revealing anything they didn't notice the girls backing back off the stage. Suddenly the two groups ran into each other.

During the collision the boys concentrated on keeping their coverage but didn't notice they were out of alignment. They were not lined up in the same sequence as they were when they rehearsed.

Their music cue started and they automatically went into the routine. It went good when they were switching the plates from covering their junk with their left hand plate to their right hand plate back and forth. The crowd was loving the excitement and daring of the handsome boys.

As the boys looked out over the audience they observed that it consisted of mostly older women but saw a lot of girls from their school. They each recognized girls that were in some of the same classes they were in. It was a weird feeling being seen nearly naked by people you recognized.

With the next music cue it was time for the boys to switch plates to cover the guy next to them and vice versa. With the boys out of sequence one after the other was left with their penis and balls totally exposed to the crowd. The women in the audience were going wild. They had no idea that they were going to actually see these cute college boys completely naked.

The girl who had gotten the beer started laughing and said, "It's about time that the viagra I put in their beers kicked in." The other girls laughed hysterically. "And with the finale we have planned, that should be epic."

With all the missed plate placements the boys were trying to keep themselves as covered as possible. This included holding the plates even closer and continually rubbing their privates over and over. This along with the viagra got the boys growing erect quickly. On the last few missed plate placements David's erect penis was partially revealed to the raunchy audience.

They were all thinking the same thing, this was almost over and to just hold it together till the end.

It was time for the finale and the boys moved up to the edge of the stage before turning their backs to the audience. It seemed to the boys the audience was closer to the stage than before. Maybe it just seemed that way because the routine was nearly over.

On cue the boys turned their backs and naked butts to the crowd. They began to wiggle and shake their college boy butts. The audience roared with delight and appreciation. Those muscular bouncing butt cheeks were a smash ending for the routine.

After regaling the audience with their talented butts it was time for the boys to be obvious by tossing their plates. This, giving the audience the knowledge that the boys on stage were now completely and totally naked.

The plastic plates flew everywhere. Some of the audience members wishing they might have the opportunity to capture one with the knowledge of where it had previously been.

With the end of the music the routine was over. The boys immediately used their hands to cover their raging erections.

As the boys started to run back stage they were met by the four girls that had been helping them, Miss Smith, Professor Williams, Mrs Stevenson and Mrs Thompson marching toward them. Two of the women grabbed each boy and marched them back to the edge of the three foot stage.

Professor Williams announced, "We just couldn't let these boys, our stars of the evening, leave without acknowledging their talent. Weren't they exceptional, well with just some minor missed cues."

Someone from the audience shouted out, "The missed cue I saw was anything but minor." The audience burst into cheers and laughter.

The boys became even more embarrassed realizing the audience meant they had seen glimpses of their privates.

Professor Williams continued saying, "Let me introduce you to our stars." Pointing each boy out by name as she went down the line. With each name introduced the crowd acknowledged them with applause.

With the boys being held by their arms by the women and struggling to get loose, it kept getting more difficult to keep their erections covered. This was especially true for Paul with his generous endowment. Occasionally the crowd would get a glimpse of one of the boys privates. The women in the audience were loving getting peeks of the young boys' secret parts.

They started chanting, "More, more, more," and loudly cheering. The audience moved down to the edge of the stage only a few inches away from the boys. Again they chanted, "More, more, more, more..."

Miss Smith looked at the four boys and the women holding them and said, "The ladies would like to see more it seems. So boys let's give them another performance of your routine."

Paul jumped in to say, "We can't do it again, the plates we used are either missing or broken from being thrown. We would need new plates in order to do it again."

An audience member shouted out, "Let them use their hands as plates. Like they're doing to cover themselves now."

"That's a brilliant idea," Miss Smith said. "Yes you can do the routine using your hands to cover rather than those silly plates."

All four boys started saying the same thing, "That won't work, our hands aren't near the size of the plates, we can't cover everything."

Miss Smith responded with, "You seem to be covering yourselves right now using only your hands. Besides I wouldn't want to have to call Dean Thompson tonight and tell him of your boys mischievous illegal activities."

The four boys looked at each other and just hung their heads. They realized there was no way out of doing this and they might as well get it over with.

All four boys were still rock throbbing hard thanks to the extra strength viagra they had been dosed with. Trying to keep themselves covered was also adding to the erections. Each time their hands moved they rubbed against their hardons.

Miss Smith announced, "The boys have generously agreed to do an encore performance especially for you."

The crowd went wild with anticipation of seeing the nearly naked boys dance again.

The four girl helpers plus Miss Smith, Professor Williams, Mrs Stevenson and Mrs Thompson stepped back behind the boys a couple of feet, keeping the boys at the edge of the stage.

The music started and the boys went into the rehearsed routine. Using their own hands switching left to cover and then right was working great. When it came time for the part where they switch hands covering the guy next to them the boys realized they were still not lined up correctly. Mistakes started happening.

The first screw up happened when Bret used both his hands to cover the guys on his left and right but no one covered him. Bret was left totally naked and hard with the crowd just inches away.

Bret quickly moved his right hand back over to cover himself. The same thing kept happening to Bret and David, both boys were left completely exposed, hardons and all. When David's erection was revealed the crowd had the opportunity to see a huge dapple of pre-cum leave the tip of his penis and dribble down to the stage. This received oohs and aahs from the women close to him.

Paul, with his enormous penis, was having the worst trouble keeping all of it covered. When the boys would switch hands to cover another boy's penis no one's hands seemed big enough to cover all of him. With his erection pointing straight up to hide his penis left his balls uncovered. And when trying to give some coverage to his balls the head of his erect penis would pop out.