Oh wow, no idea there would be another chapter so soon, what a brilliant surprise to see this!
Poor Taylor, as if it wasn't embarrassing enough to have to make a run for it whilst naked and erect it turns out he's been followed by some very interested girls who want to play with him. " Girly, Girly penis" Fantastic, never heard an insult like that and you can just imagine how humiliated he must feel to hear that.
Taylor saved by the Mom of the girls! Although I bet at that moment he would have rather been finished off instead of taken to the very edge then left with blue balls Very nice of her to try and mop up his pre-cum mess though. Although i'm sure she did it for other reasons too...
Who is behind the door? is it his mum? is it someone even worse? Brilliant stuff.
Taylor continued to stare down at what he could only describe as an awful situation. He was too worked up and sensitive to be able to cover up and he was certainly too long to be able to do it without touching it. The last thing he needed was to have his own mother see him spewing his cream all over the place.
Before Taylor had a chance to rethink the view he would be giving his own mother, it was too late. The door was open and he locked eyes with her.
“Hey honey, did you meet anyone-” She exclaimed before gasping at the sight in front of her.
Her son was butt naked. Not only that, he was also sporting a very rigid looking erection that seemed to strain for the sky. Her eyes widened, what on earth was her boy doing out and about clearly overly aroused. Was her son a closeted exhibitionist? Whatever was happening she was going to get to the bottom of it, what kind of appearance is this?!
“Taylor Gerald Clark… Have you no shame?! Walking in public naked but not only that your… your-your… your johnson is sticking all the way up!”
Mom was pointing directly at his boner now as Taylor tried to hang his head in shame, his eyes though they tried to be misled by Taylor's head into thinking this was but a dream, were reminded of the fact that what they were seeing wasn't pure imagination. At the exact moment Mother called his name once again he saw a big bubble of precum emerged as the whole organ leapt in a big twitch, sending a little bit of the nasty precum trailing down to the floor as the rest slowly trailed from the hole to going slowly down the shaft.
Looking up Taylor only saw his own Mother looking on in what could only be described as a look of disgust and shock at what she was witnessing.
Taylor could no longer take it, his eyes became watery as the boy was on the verge of tears and he stepped into the apartment, his erection bobbing with his quick steps.
He was about to bolt for his room when Mom called out and said,
“Ahem! You still have not answered me, what on earth were you doing naked? I distinctly remember sending you down in some of your last clothing. What on earth happened out there?!”
Taylor summed up what happened in the hour and a half that he spent outside at the pool. Of course, he skipped over. A few details. He made it seem like he was stripped as a joke, not wanting to see his mother go ballistic on the other kids parents, something that would embarrass him even more. A major consequence to his ‘story’ was the massive plot holes he left. Like why he didn't change when given the chance, surely he'd have a chance? Why on earth his Peter had gotten fully long and stiff if he didn't like being naked?! And that was just the tip of the iceberg (just the tip of the dick).
“Oh I ought to make you go back out there right now and get your clothes back! I don't even know if you have anything left, you know money has been tight!”
It seemed as though mother was actually considering sending him out there, in this state! She was giving him a look up and down. He desperately began to shift his hands to try and cover up his extended eel. Seemed that sealed the deal in mom's eyes as she spoke up.
“Well nothing more to it then for you to just go get your clothes right now?” She stared holes into Taylor who she could tell was not the least bit excited by the idea of what she was saying. Though he was still erected…
She latched onto her boy’s arm and proceeded to pull and throw him back outside, back to the lions.
Taylor stumbled back outside, he tried to turn back around and run inside but a quick look at mom told him to not bother. He sucked in his dignity and slowly walked as he heard the door once again slam behind him.
Nothing left to do but to stroll to the window and see where his clothes were behind his inevitable second and hopefully last venture outside naked would end.
When he got to the window he saw something he really didn't want to see; the three girls who had left him so aroused that he couldn't even cover up in front of mom, were playing with his clothes outside and what? One of them threw a pair of shorts over the apartment fence! The speedos seemed to be missing all together and the rest of his clothes? Gone, seemingly gone! God he was naked, naked and around his apartment complex. Anyone could see him, see his dick sticking all the way up, begging for a bit of attention from Taylor. Should he go down and make sure?
He turned to the stairs and when he took a step down, his dick lurched. Instinctively he took a grab at it and did a stroke down and up the long shaft, then he did it again and again and again. Oh this was a bad idea. Shit, he was about to blow on these stairs.
That was when he heard footsteps, high heel clacks, coming up from the bottom of the stairs. His heart pounded, can't be seen like this, no no no.
He turned back and ran back to his apartment and quickly banged on the door. His mother once again opened and before she could even lock the door again he burst in. Running to his room, his cock a wagging mess as he screamed aloud,
“They were gone!”
The second he stepped into his room, he did not look for any clothes, it didn't matter. He went to his side of the curtained off room, threw himself to his bed, laying on his back. He needed to cum right now.
He started furiously, but like everything that happened today, it wasn't meant to be.
Even in his over aroused trance he heard the knocks and the eventual opening of the front door. Shit, that was going to be Kiara, wasn't it? Did she get back from cheerleading practice at this time? His side of the room had the door on it, he needed to cover up, he needed to put clothing on.
His overstrained veiny erection plopped onto his stomach, stretching to his belly button before secreting more precum. He now quickly pushed himself up and out of the bed. He rushed to his clothes drawer.
It was a small wooden drawer with three pull out compartments, but he only ever used one, he didn't really have many clothes that fit him with how quickly he was growing. His mother always looked sad when putting back his clothing seeing the space gradually get smaller as she was only able to get him a couple things when he really needed it.
However, now it was basically empty. A pair of socks with a hole in them, no underwear. No shorts and a really small shirt was all that remained.
Noooo.
His boner amidst its wagging was now lurching too. Big lurches.
The only way out was throwing himself onto the bed stomach first, hoping sis would just leave him be. Fate however had other plans. Before he could make it, the door burst open and a very nervous looking Mom walked in.
“Sweetie…” Mother said as if completely forgetting everything that had transpired before.
“There's a TV agent here…”
Her eyes peered down at the veiny appendage, she almost gasped her next words out, her eyes were like a deer in headlights.
“Y-you don't have any other clothes, do you dear? Mommy has been struggling to get you stuff! We all thought modeling would've done you good, but I insisted on acting!” Taylor remembers how many nights mother would stay up on their tablet, looking for opportunities. Opportunities that never came through. Even for small money, chump change. Nada!
Looking at mother's face, a big opportunity clearly waltzed in. Unexpectedly and short on time.
“You are gonna have to go as is honey!”
Both looked down as more precum spilled out… Taylor felt a hand wrap around his arm as he was being slowly brought to the front room.
The words,
“As is!” pounding through his head.
*throb* *throb* *BIG THROB*
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What an amazing surprise marble to see this update! Just a fantastic feeling to log back in and see a new chapter from you!
Absolutely loved the whole thing, poor Taylor being dominated by his Mother and forced to go back outside and get his clothes. I suppose he can count himself lucky the girls playing with his clothes didn't see him again or they'd have pounced on him again, plus he was lucky whoever was in the heels on the stairs didn't catch him jerking off. I bet he doesn't feel so lucky right now though
Cannot wait to read about this meeting, what on earth will they think when they meet the poor boy in his condition? The worst thing about finishing your chapters marble is that it means another wait for the next one and I can never wait!
I wonder why the mom did not really know what was going on and then call all the girls over to show the girls what was going to happen next and teach them why it happened. It would have been a great teaching lesson for the girls since she already had a naked male well in hand (pun intended)_
Fantastic, never heard an insult like that and you can just imagine how humiliated he must feel to hear that. 
Very nice of her to try and mop up his pre-cum mess though. Although i'm sure she did it for other reasons too...