Getting Brother Naked

Getting Brother Naked 20

By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Chapter 20 – Naked Olympics

At last it was the weekend. Robert and Daniel had been looking forward to this Saturday ever since Charis had told them about it. They were both extremely excited about the prospects of taking part in a number of sporting challenges and were particularly thrilled about visiting Woodside and seeing Tristan again.

Charis was also enormously enthusiastic about the series of sporting and other challenges which lay ahead and which she, Kimberley and Olivia had spent so much time planning. The challenges had been dubbed ‘The Naked Olympics’ which everyone had agreed was a great title.

Everyone who had been invited was asked to arrive at Woodside for 10 o’clock and so Charis, Robert and Daniel left home at 9.30am to walk the relatively short distance through the woods. It only took them 20 minutes and when they got there they found several of the others were already waiting for them.

“Hi Charis, hi Robert, hi Daniel,” said Kimberley, as she opened the door. She had a huge smile on her face. “This is going to be sooo cool.”

“Hi Kimberley,” said Charis, with an equally big smile.

“Robert and Daniel, would you like to go straight upstairs to Tristan’s room, that’s where all the boys are going to get themselves ready,” Kimberley said, “I think you know where it is.”

Robert and Daniel headed up the stairs and found Tristan’s room quite easily. As they entered they found several boys in various stages of getting undressed. Tristan was already naked and welcomed both of them with a huge hug each.

“It’s so good to see you again,” Tristan exclaimed, “this is going to be such a brilliant contest.”

“Hi Tristan,” they said almost simultaneously.

“I can’t wait to start,” enthused Robert; “do you have any idea what activities we will be doing?”

“Not really,” replied Tristan; “the girls have kept things pretty close to their chests, although I am guessing there will be tennis, swimming and diving as we have those facilities, but I don’t know what else is planned.”

“Well I’m sure we’ll find out soon enough,” said Daniel, joining in the conversation.

Robert looked around the room and recognised Scott, Chris, Tom and Bradley who were the other members of his team. He also saw Edmund, who he remembered from his last visit to Woodside.

“Hi Edmund,” he said; “it’s good to see you again. How are you?”

“Oh hi Robert,” Edmund replied, when he realised who it was; “I’m fine thanks. I’m really looking forward to the Olympics. I think they are going to be great fun.”

There were three other boys who Robert didn’t know, who Tristan introduced as Ross, Jasper and Max.

“This is Robert, he’s the opposition,” said Tristan mischievously with a broad grin.

Just then there was a knock at the door and Olivia appeared in the room. She smiled as looked around at the boys, most of whom were by now naked.

“I am just checking to see whether you are all ready,” she enquired.

“Almost,” answered Tristan, “we are just waiting for Kieran.”

“Oh I think he and Melissa have just arrived,” said Olivia, hearing footsteps on the stairs. “Oh yes, here’s Kieran now.”

“Hi Kieran,” said Tristan, “come in and get stripped off, we’re all almost ready.”

“Sorry I’m a bit late,” muttered Kieran entering the room.

“When Kieran is naked please will you all come downstairs and onto the patio,” Olivia directed. “Oh and a message from Charis; please ensure that your cocks are all hard,” she said smiling as she left the room.

Kieran quickly stripped off his clothes and the 12 boys made their way downstairs, but not before they had complied with their directive from Charis and were all hard.

“Ah, here come the boys,” announced Kimberley.

The boys emerged one by one onto the patio where they discovered their audience waiting for them. In total there were 20 girls who were all clearly delighted to have been invited and who were now keenly ogling the group of naked boys in front of them.

“Please help yourselves to a drink,” Olivia said to the boys, and then would you please get into your teams.

The boys each grabbed a glass of fruit juice and went and stood in a group with either Robert or Tristan.

“Good morning everyone,” announced Charis speaking loudly, “and welcome to the Naked Olympics. In a moment I will ask the members of each team to step forward and introduce themselves, but first of all I will give you some information about the activities that the boys will be taking part in today.”

Everyone looked attentively at Charis, with the boys waiting in eager anticipation of finding out what they would be doing.

“There will be 12 events in total,” Charis continued, “with a mixture of sporting and other activities. The plan is to do seven of these events before lunch, with the remaining five this afternoon. Points will be awarded for each activity and I will explain the scoring system before each event. The team that wins will be the one that has accumulated the most points at the completion of the 12^th and final event.”

“When do we find out what the activities are?” asked Daniel.

“I can tell you what some of them are,” responded Charis; “but the others will be a surprise, so you will have to be patient until just before the event takes place before you find out. There will though be running, swimming, diving, tennis and ...,” she paused, and a smile flashed across her face “... skipping.”

Several of the girls in the audience began chatting away excitedly after this announcement;

“Skipping,” muttered Bradley’s sister, Jessica, “that could be fun!”

“Right,” said Charis, “before we start the first event which will be tennis I will now ask the boys to introduce themselves. We will start off with the home side, which will be The Titans, led by Tristan.”

“Hi everyone, I’m Tristan and I’m 15,” he said.

“Hi, I’m Edmund, I’m Tristan’s cousin and I’m 13,” he said.

Kieran, Ross, Jasper and Max all followed, introducing themselves, giving their names and ages.

“And now could the away team, The Spartans, please tell us who they are,” stated Charis.

“Hi, I’m Robert, I’m Charis’s brother and I’m 15.”

“Hello everyone, I’m Daniel and I’m 15.”

Again the other members of the team stepped forward; Tom, Bradley, Scott and Chris and introduced themselves.

“Thank you boys,” said Charis, “now can we all please make our way down to the tennis court for the first event.”

Everyone headed down to the tennis court with the boys and girls all talking excitedly about what lay ahead of them.

Once at the tennis court Charis explained how the first challenge would work;

“There will be four matches in total; two singles and two doubles. The first player or pair to win 6 games will be the winner. One point will be scored for each game that it is won. Robert and Tristan please decide which members of your team are going to play singles and which will play doubles.”

Robert and Tristan spoke with their teams for a few minutes before Robert announced; “For the Spartans the two singles matches will be contested by Bradley and me and the two doubles with be Chris and Tom, and Daniel and Scott.”

Tristan then confirmed his line up; “The Titans line up will be as follows; the two singles will be me and Kieran, and the doubles pairings will be Edmund and Max, and Ross and Jasper.”

“Okay, we will alternate and play a singles match, followed by a doubles match,” declared Charis. “Would the first two players please take to the court.”

The first match saw Bradley taking on Tristan. It was pretty action packed; Bradley wasn’t a bad player, but Tristan being on his home court was better; and quickly got into his stride. The rest of the boys, and the girl spectators cheered their teams on and also enjoyed the spectacle of the boys’ cocks bobbing up and down as they ran around the court. Tristan’s strength and experience told though and despite Bradley doing his best, he won quite easily in the end 6-2.

Charis had brought her camera with her and was taking shots as she watched the boys’ in action.

Next up was Chris and Tom against Ross and Jasper. This was another good match and the girls now had four cocks to watch bobbing up and down. This was much closer and resulted in a 6-4 victory for an elated Chris and Tom.

The third match was another singles between Robert and Kieran who were both very sporty. The quality of the tennis was excellent and there were a couple of long rallies, including one of 15 strokes which for two 15-year-old boys was quite remarkable. The girls were enjoying the movements of both boys’ cocks, in particular Melissa who loved seeing her brother’s cock springing around. Finally after nearly 40 minutes Robert hit a backhand wide and Kieran was victorious by 6 games to 5. Both boys received a huge round of applause as they left the court sweating profusely.

The last match was a doubles with the remaining boys; Daniel and Scott taking on Ross and Jasper. This was another close fought encounter with Ross and Jasper winning 6-4.

“Well done boys,” Charis called out, “the scores after the first event are; Titans 22 points, Spartans 17 points.”

Tristan was delighted with the result; “Great start everyone, let’s keep it up,” he encouraged.

“The next event will be running,” announced Charis. “We have marked out a course around the garden and you need to do two laps each. All the boys will run together with the first boy home receiving 12 points, the second 11 points, and so on, with the last boy scoring 1 point. Can you all please make your way down to the start line.”

All 12 boys did as they were told and assembled on the start line.

“Right then boys, before we start the race please ensure that your cocks are nice and hard so that we can see them moving up and down as you run,” Charis ordered.

The boys did as they were asked and all twelve of them stood just behind the start line playing with their cocks.

Charis smiled and took several photos before declaring; “are you ready? On a count of 3 – 2 – 1, Go!”

The boys ran across the start line and headed off down the left side of the garden towards the far corner, here they would turn right following the perimeter of the garden towards the tennis court, then along in front of the pool and back up towards the start line again, before repeating the route. The total distance for the lap was about a quarter of a mile.

As the boys ran along the route so the girls cheered on their respective teams, enjoying the spectacle of the boys cocks waggling around as they ran. Most of the boys were pretty good runners and so the race was quite close and made for an exciting finish with a totally ecstatic Chris coming home first, just ahead of Jasper and Bradley.

The full results being:
1^st – Chris (Spartans) – 12 points
2^nd – Jasper (Titans) – 11 points
3^rd – Bradley (Spartans) – 10 points
4^th – Tristan (Titans) – 9 points
5^th – Robert (Spartans) – 8 points
6^th – Daniel (Spartans) – 7 points
7^th – Kieran (Titans) – 6 points
8^th – Scott (Spartans) – 5 points
9^th – Edmund (Titans) – 4 points
10^th – Tom (Spartans) – 3 points
11^th – Max (Titans) – 2 points
12^th – Ross (Titans) – 1 point

Kimberley totalled up the scores and Charis gave out the results;

“Another very close fought event. The result is Spartans 45 points, Titans 33 points. So the winners of event 2 are the Spartans. The running totals are; Titans 55 points, Spartans 62 points.”

Robert smiled when he heard the running totals. The Spartans had overturned a 5 point deficit from the first event to lead by 7 points.

“After two fairly energetic events there will now be two much less physical activities,” said Charis. She handed each team a clipboard with some paper attached to it and a pen. “For your third task you will have 10 minutes to write down as many names for your cock as you can. I have given you ‘cock’, so that is one to start you off. You will receive 1 point for each additional name that you list. Your 10 minutes begins now.”

The six boys in each team huddled closely together with Tristan and Robert each writing down names on their individual clipboards. There was plenty of laughing and giggling going on as names were suggested and either written down or rejected.

After 10 minutes Charis announced that their time was up; “Please hand in your clipboards for us to verify your answers.”

Tristan and Robert each passed their clipboards to Charis who went and sat with Kimberley and Olivia and checked the names that had been listed, After a short while Charis stood up to give the result.

“Both teams scored 17 points each with the following names; cock, willy, knob, dick, prick, penis, thing, wally, dingaling, wiener, dong, todger, tool, chopper, junk, joystick, weapon. Spartans scored 2 extra points with plonker and dangler; whilst Titans scored 6 extra points with winkle, sausage, pecker, rod, trouser snake and wand. So the winners of this event by 23 points to 19 are the Titans.”

“Yeeesss! Get in there,” yelled Tristan excitedly.

“So with a quarter of the events completed the Spartans lead the Titans by 81 points to 78,” Charis declared.

“I’m really looking forward to the next event,” Kimberley whispered to Olivia with a huge smile on her face.

“And now,” called out Charis, “we move onto event number four. For this we will require the assistance of two girls. All of your names have been put into a hat and I will now draw out the names of the two lucky girls.” Charis reached inside the sunhat that Kimberley had provided and drew out two pieces of paper. She unfurled them and announced; “the two girls are Melissa and Jessica.”

Melissa gave a shriek of excitement when she heard her name being called, and Jessica looked equally delighted.

Everyone stared at Charis; boys and girls, as they waited in eager anticipation for her to reveal what the fourth event would be.

Charis in turn gazed at her expectant audience and smiled; “the fourth event will be cock size,” said Charis. “This will be a very straightforward activity which will involve Melissa and Jessica measuring each boy’s hard cock. One point will be awarded for each inch measured. The team with the most inches will be the winners.”

As she finished speaking she handed Melissa a tape measure. Melissa whooped again with eager enthusiasm at the very thought of getting her hands on all of the boys cocks.

“Okay,” said Charis, “off you go. I suggest you measure all the boys in one team first and then the other team. Make sure that your measurements are accurate and within a quarter of an inch.”

“We’ll measure the Titans first,” said Jessica. “Could each of you please step forward in turn so that we can accurately measure your cocks.”

Charis was looking forward enormously to this event and had her camera poised to record the details of each and every boy’s cock.

The first to step forward was Tristan. Melissa gleefully grabbed hold of his cock and measured carefully along his shaft. “6 inches,” she declared.

Next came a very nervous looking Edmund who was the youngest and therefore the smallest boy present. “3½ inches,” Melissa announced.

Max was next at 5”, Jasper 4½” and Ross 5”. Last to be measured was Kieran, and as this was her own brother she took a particularly long time in making sure that she got the measurement of his cock completely accurate, taking several attempts and a lot of touching before announcing; “5½ inches.”

“Thank you,” said Charis, as she received the measurements for the Titans.

“And now,” said Jessica, “The Spartans.”

The first to be measured was Robert. This time Jessica was doing the actual measuring with Melissa writing down the measurements. “5 inches,” she declared.

Daniel was next and after three attempts Jessica announced “5¼ inches.”.

Chris followed and was 4½ inches, with Scott next at 4” and Tom 5½”. Bradley was the last to be measured and Jessica followed Melissa’s lead of taking her time measuring her brother’s cock, ensuring that she got to feel and caress it for several moments, eliciting a groan of pleasure from Bradley. At last she was satisfied she had got the correct size and declared “6¾ inches.”

Melissa handed the list of measurements to Charis and waited for the results of this task to be announced. Charis added up the scores and asked Kimberley and Olivia to double check the totals before announcing;

“The result of the cock size event is Titans 29½, Spartans 31.”

The boys in the Spartans team leapt up in the air in elation after a very close event which saw them extend their lead very slightly, the scores now standing at 112 to 107½.

“Event number 5 will be skipping,” declared Charis.

This brought a smile to a number of the girls’ faces, especially Jessica’s who was particularly looking forward to watching this event.

“Each boy will have 60 seconds to do as many skips with the skipping rope as he can,” said Charis, “Kimberley will be doing the timing, and Olivia will be counting. The teams will alternate with a member of the Spartans going first followed by a boy from the Titans. The team with the greatest number of skips will be the winner. 10 points will be awarded to the winners, and 5 points to the team coming second.”

The girls all gathered around the area that had been designated the skipping zone.

“Robert and Tristan please decide the order your team will go in, and then can I ask that the first boy comes down to the skipping area.”

There was a brief discussion amongst the members of each team before Daniel stepped forward from the Spartans to begin the challenge. Kimberley spoke to him before handing him the skipping rope.

“I will tell you when to start,” said Kimberley, and when your time is up. Are you ready to start?”

Daniel nodded.

“Okay, you have one minute and your time starts now!”

Before he started Charis had got herself into the perfect position to snap away and record the event on her camera.

Daniel held the skipping rope in either hand and began skipping. It took him a few seconds to find a rhythm, but once he got going he did really well. The girls watched with great amusement as Daniel’s cock bounced up and down with every skip he did, bringing smiles to almost everyone watching, including several of the boys, and especially Charis.”

“Time is up,” called out Kimberley.

“45 skips,” announced Olivia.

“Okay, can the first member of the Titans please step forward,” called out Kimberley.

Tristan duly stepped forward, leading by example, much to the delight of his two sisters who both greeted him with very warm smiles.

“Are you ready?” asked Kimberley.

Tristan took hold of the skipping rope and nodded.

“3-2-1, go!” said Kimberley.

Tristan was a very able sportsman who excelled at almost any sport he tried his hand at, and skipping was no exception. Unlike Daniel he found his rhythm almost immediately and quickly settled into a very easy-going but competitive routine that was not only energetic to watch, but also provided great entertainment as his cock flapped up and down vigorously throughout. Charis found this to be extremely useful as she took a number of very impressive shots.

“Okay, that’s time up,” announced Kimberley.

Tristan looked at Olivia anxiously as she announced; “63 skips.”

“Wow,” exclaimed Kimberley, “that was incredible,” she smiled as Tristan whooped with delight. “That has set the standard and will take some beating I’m sure.”

Next up for the Spartans were Scott who managed 34 skips and Tom with 41, followed by Jasper from the Titans with 37 and Edmund with 39.

At the half-way point the Titans led the Spartans by 139 skips to 120.

The girls were really enjoying this task as it provided them all with the perfect opportunity of watching each boy’s cock bounce up and down in front of them.

The next participant for the Spartans happened to be Bradley who had the biggest cock of all the boys that were present. As he performed his 60 seconds of skipping so the girls were treated to the sight of his cock springing up and down as he attempted to reduce the deficit between the two sides. This was of special interest to Charis who was in the ideal position to observe and record for posterity.

When he had finished he was a little breathless but was ecstatic when Olivia declared “61 skips,” second only to Tristan.

Max went next for the Titans and was going along fine until a momentary loss of concentration proved disastrous and he became entangled with the rope and tripped over. By the time he had got back on his feet and resumed skipping he had lost valuable time and only managed a few more skips before his minute was up.

“33 skips,” announced Olivia.

Robert was next for the Spartans. Charis moved forward so that she had a better view of her brother, and smiled as she watched his cock bouncing up and down as he completed his 60 seconds of skipping, taking numerous photos as he did so.

“52 skips,” declared Olivia.

The penultimate member of the Titans was Kieran who started at a ferocious pace and demonstrated probably the best technique of any of the boys. So much so that by the time he had finished he had amassed an amazing 81 skips.

“That’s awesome Kieran,” yelled Tristan. “What a superb performance,” he hollered grabbing hold of his friend.

Chris was the final member of the Spartans to take part in the challenge and what a revelation he too proved to be. He began skipping effortlessly from the word go and by the time he finished was second only to Kieran with 72 skips.”

Last of all the teams to step up to the rope was Ross. The two teams had been keeping their own scores as the event progressed and before Chris’s outstanding performance Titans looked to be favourites to win, but as it stood Spartans led by a healthy margin and Ross would have to skip at the rate of almost one per second for the Titans to gain the victory they so badly wanted.

“Are you ready,” asked Kimberley.

Ross looked around him and immersed himself in the excitement and enthusiasm of the moment. It was all down to him now; it was going to be a tall ask, but it was a possibility. Only time would tell. Ross looked at Kimberley and nodded.

“Ok, off you go,” yelled Kimberley.

Ross began skipping, and straight from the off it was clear that there was huge determination as he quickly established a very solid rhythm; his cock bouncing up and down every time he made a skip. The other members of the Titans team were cheering his every skip and as the clock ticked around towards 60 seconds it was very clear that the outcome was going to be extremely close.

“That’s it,” announced Kimberley, “time’s up.”

Kimberley and the members of each team, along with the rest of the assembled audience looked across at Olivia in eager anticipation.

“59 skips” announced Olivia.

The Titans erupted at this news, they had worked out that Ross needed to make 56 skips to guarantee them victory and he had done just that.

“Whoopeee” yelled Jasper, “that is just awesome ... AWESOME!”

After 5 events the Titans led the Spartans by the smallest margin possible; 117½ points to 117.

Charis’s face was wreathed in smiles. She had expected these contests to be competitive and tightly fought, but she hadn’t expected them to be quite as close as they were, with just half a point separating the two teams.

“Well done boys,” she announced, on your amazing performances so far. I can’t believe how competitive you all are and how tight this competition is. We are now going to move onto the water sports events – swimming and diving. Could everyone therefore please move down to the swimming pool?”

The two teams of boys chatted away excitedly as they headed down to the pool with an equally enthusiastic crowd of girls following behind.

Once they were all assembled Charis announced that the next event would be swimming. “Each boy will have two races; one against a member of the opposing team which will be decided by the drawing of lots and then a relay race at the end which will involve all 12 boys. Each race will involve swimming two lengths of the pool. 2 points will be awarded to the winner of each race and 1 point to the loser, with the points doubled for the relay.” Charis looked around at the two teams; “are there any questions?”

The boys all shook their heads, except for Daniel.

“Charis, it will be very difficult for us to remain hard whilst we are swimming,” he said. “So can there be an exception made for this event please?”

Charis thought for a moment, before announcing;

“Because of the nature of the swimming event the boys have permission for their cocks to become soft whilst they are taking part in the races, they will need to remain hard at all other times.”

The boys nodded their agreement, that sounded an acceptable compromise to them and now they were just eager to get on with the contest.

“Ok,” said Charis, “Kimberley and Olivia will do the draw for the individual races; with the order that you are drawn in being the order you will also swim in the relay.”

Kimberley will draw out the Titans and Olivia the Spartans.

“The first swimmer for the Titans will be Max,” announced Kimberley.

“Who will race against Scott for the Spartans,” declared Olivia.

The next pairings saw Edmund drawn against Tom, Ross against Bradley and Jasper against Daniel.

“The fifth pairing will be Kieran for the Titans,” called out Kimberley.

“Against Chris from the Spartans,” Olivia stated.

As Chris’s name was announced there was a great deal of excitement amongst the two teams as they realised the two team captains, Tristan and Robert would go head-to-head in the last race and also battle it out on the final leg of the relay.

“Can the first two competitors make their way to the poolside,” Charis shouted to make herself heard over the noise the boys were making.

Max and Scott stood next to each other, looking into the blue water and waited for the race to get underway. Charis waited until everyone watching around the pool was quiet.

“Are you ready, on a count of 3 – 2 – 1, go!”

Both boys dived into the water and began swimming swiftly towards the far end of the pool. They matched each other almost stroke for stroke and reached the far end together; Max making the turn slightly better than Scott giving him a slight lead as they swam towards the finish. With everyone shouting their encouragement Max just held off a final challenge from Scott to touch the end of the pool first, punching the air in elation.

“Well done Max!” yelled Tristan, “brilliant performance.”

“Awesome race boys,” called out Charis.

Both boys climbed out of the pool to cheers and a huge round of applause. Edmund and Tom patted Max and Scott on their backs as they passed them on their way to start the second race.

The next race was another highly competitive one, although Edmund had the edge over Tom from the outset, and despite a late fightback from his opponent secured the Titans second victory.

Up next for the Spartans, Bradley succeeded in preventing the Titans from gaining a hat-trick of victories with his powerful swimming strokes seeing off a valiant effort from Ross to chalk up his team’s first win in the pool. However Jasper then narrowly beat Daniel in race number four to extend the Titans lead.

The fifth race of the day pitted Kieran against Chris. Kieran being an all-round sportsman was also a very strong swimmer and although Chris did his best to keep up with him, Kieran’s excellent swimming ability was too much for his opponent and he won very comfortably.

“Would the final two contestants please step up to the start,” Charis stated.

Tristan and Robert stepped forward and stood on the edge of the pool. They turned to face each other, shook hands and wished each other ‘good luck’.

“On your marks, get set, go!” shouted Charis.

Both boys dived in with Tristan swimming a long way under the water until he surfaced a yard or so ahead of Robert. Tristan was undoubtedly the best swimmer out of all the boys and this certainly showed; he maintained a short lead at the turn but Robert battled back strongly and seemed to be gaining, until Tristan kicked again, pushing him further ahead, and he covered the final section of the pool effortlessly, touching the end several seconds before Robert. This was another excellent display by both boys who embraced each other at the finish and which was fully appreciated by everyone around them as the cheers and applause rang out.

“Ok everyone,” said Charis, “after some excellent individual races we now have the final swimming event – the relay. Can the first two swimmers please get themselves in position ready to start?”

Max and Scott again took their places on the edge of the pool.

“3 – 2 – 1 go!” yelled Charis.

As the two boys dived in and headed towards the far end of the pool so the next two participants got themselves ready. Again Max and Scott matched each other stroke for stroke throughout and returned to touch the end of the pool together. After the second pair had swum Titans had a slight lead, but then a magnificent effort again by Bradley saw the pendulum swing and the Spartans now had the lead. Daniel maintained the advantage holding off Jasper’s challenge to touch home first, giving Chris a precious head start over Kieran which he maintained almost to the end before Kieran’s strength saw him draw level.

The relay was going down to the wire as Tristan and Robert dived into the water within seconds of one another. Tristan crept slightly ahead and reached the turn marginally before Robert. This time though Robert kicked hard off the wall and pushed out again with both arms cutting through the water like a blade. This allowed him to close the gap on Tristan, and as the two boys swam towards the finish they were neck and neck. With one final effort they reached the finish together.

“Fantastic Tristan!” screamed Olivia.

“Awesome boys, what a performance,” yelled Kimberley.

“Brilliant Robert,” bawled Charis.

The two breathless boys reached over and hugged each other tightly, as the rest of their teams jumped back into the pool to join them. It had been an epic swim for all 12 participants, and the incredible amount of noise generated by the girls cheering was testament to that.

Charis shouted for everyone to quieten down so that she could announce the results.

“Thank you boys for another outstanding event, we all thought you were amazing. In the individual races the Titans won by 5 races to 1 and so scored 11 points to the Spartans 7. In the relay as you will have just witnessed both boys finished together and as we don’t have split-second timing the result is a dead-heat. The two teams will therefore share the points 3 apiece. The scores at the half-way point of the Naked Olympics are; the Titans 131½ points, the Spartans 127. Next up is the diving competition.”

The Titans led by Tristan yelled and shrieked with delight at winning the swimming event overall and extending their lead. Now with the diving competition coming up Tristan had very high hopes of success here as well, particularly as he himself was a very accomplished diver.

“Right then everyone please listen whilst I explain how the diving event will work,” said Charis. “Each boy will have two dives; there will be five judges; Kimberley, Olivia, Natalie, Jessica and me. We will each award a score out of 10. The boy who scores the highest aggregate score across the two dives will be the winner and will receive 12 points, the boy with the second highest aggregate score 11 points, and so on with the boy with the lowest aggregate score receiving just one point. In the event of two boys tying with the same score then the points awarded to those positions will be added together and each boy will receive the same number of points.”

“What order will we dive in?” asked Edmund.

“It will be up to each team captain to decide the diving order,” replied Charis. “This will need to be written down and handed to me before the competition begins, and the order cannot then be changed. A member from each team will dive alternately and we will toss a coin to decide which team goes first. Now will both teams please go to the diving board side of the pool; the judges and the rest of the girls will watch from the opposite side.”

Tristan and Robert spent several minutes deciding the diving order for their respective teams and handed them to Charis.

“Now, we will decide which team will go first.” She took a coin out of her pocket and asked Tristan to call; heads or tails.”

“Heads,” called Tristan.

Charis bent down and picked the coin up from the ground; “heads it is,” she declared. “Do you want to dive first or second?”

“We’ll go second, we can see what the opposition is like then” said Tristan, winking at Robert.

“Ok boys, please go and join your teams, and remind them that for this event all cocks should remain hard; points could be deducted if they’re not,” she said with a smile on her face.

Tristan and Robert re-joined their teams, passed on Charis’s message to them and checked to see that all the boys’ cocks were indeed hard.

“The diving competition will now commence,” declared Charis. “Will the first diver from the Spartans please step up to the board?”

Robert had decided to play it safe and put someone confident first, and so it was that Daniel moved forward. Although he was confident, and had some diving experience he was nonetheless more than a little nervous at being asked to go first.

Daniel stepped up onto the board, bounced up and down on it three times, his hard cock flapping up and down as he did so, before leaping into the air and doing a forward somersault into the pool.

Charis clicked away with her camera, taking several shots.

As Daniel re-appeared from beneath the water he could hear cheering and applause.

“Well done Daniel,” shouted Robert; “tremendous start mate.”

The five judges each held up a number; there were 7’s from Jessica and Natalie, and 8’s from Kimberley, Olivia and Charis, a total of 38.

The first boy to dive from the Titans was Edmund. He was also very nervous as he stepped onto the diving board. Like Daniel he also took three bounces before doing a half somersault and twist into the water.

As he resurfaced he also received a similar accolade from the teams and spectators for a good dive. This time the judges gave awarded three 7’s and two 8’s for a score of 37.

Next up for the Spartans was Tom who had no real experience of diving and bounced up and down on the board several times before launching himself into the water with a rather unspectacular effort, but a rather large splash.

Natalie wasn’t too impressed with his performance commenting; “I enjoyed his cock bouncing up and down on the board much more than I enjoyed his actual dive,” and was perhaps a little cruel in only awarding him a score of 4. The other judges were a bit more sympathetic and Tom finished with a score of 25.

The second to dive for the Titans was Kieran, whose diving skills were as good as his swimming ability and after two bounces on the board he did a double twist dive into the pool making barely a splash.

The appreciative applause and cheers for Kieran’s efforts were reflected by the judges’ scores as he collected two 8’s and three 9’s for a total of 43.

Scott went next for the Spartans and scored 32 for his dive, and was followed by Jasper from the Titans, who produced a well-executed backwards dive, receiving a score of 41 from the judges.

Bradley was the next to step forward onto the diving board and received a warm welcome from the audience of girls on the opposite side of the pool. He had the biggest cock out of all the boys, and the girls had been looking forward to watching it bounce up and down as he prepared to dive. Charis made sure that she took more than a few photos of Bradley, and a couple of close ups of his cock. After five bounces Bradley leapt into the air and did an improvised somersault into the water, entering with the softest of splashes. He re-surfaced to the sound of loud cheers and clapping; and the highest score of the competition so far, securing an 8 and four 9’s in a total of 44.

Tristan was the fourth member of the Titans team to dive and received if anything an even more boisterous welcome than Bradley a few moments earlier. Tristan was a very accomplished diver and in his home pool was expecting to do extremely well. He stood on the board, bounced up and down on it four times providing the girls opposite with another great view of a bobbing cock, and Charis another photo opportunity, before leaping into the air and performing a double somersault into the pool. This was by far the best dive so far and everyone around the poolside knew it, especially Tristan who had absolutely nailed it and was now milking the applause, as the judges scores of 9, 9, 9, 10 and 10 were revealed, putting him in the lead with a total of 47 points.

This put the pressure back on the Spartans, and Chris in particular, whose turn it was to dive next. Just before he made his way to the board Robert walked up to him, put his arms around him and gave him a reassuring hug; “Show ‘em what you’re made of,” he said smiling.

That was just the confidence boost that Chris needed and he produced a very neat, clean dive that was more solid than spectacular but still scored him 36 points.

The penultimate diver for the Titans was Max. He stepped up onto the board and turned his back towards the girls and the judges. He then bounced up and down and performed a back flip into the water. It was another well executed dive and earned him a score of 40 points.

Last to go for the Spartans was Robert. He knew that he needed to make a very good dive, partly to set an example to the rest of his team, but also because it had become very apparent that nearly all the members of the Titans team were pretty useful divers.

Robert stood on the diving board and bounced up and down on it several times until he had gained quite a bit of height before leaping off, tucking himself into a ball, and then diving cleanly into the water. It was a high quality dive and received an enthusiastic response from the rest of his team and the spectators. The judges scored him three 8’s and two 9’s for a total of 42 which he was very pleased with.

The final member of the Titans team to dive in the opening round was Ross. He stepped up onto the board, made one bounce before diving off into water with a gentle splash. It was another straightforward dive that gave him a score of 35 points.

“That completes the first round,” announced Charis. “The leader of the competition at the half-way stage is Tristan with 47 points. We will now move onto the second dives.”

Daniel stepped forward for the second time and stepped onto the board. This time he bounced up and down on the board five times before jumping and doing a somersault with a slight twist before gliding into the pool. It was a great start to the second round and Daniel was relieved to have got it over with. As he climbed out of the pool the judges revealed their scores; there was one score of 8 and four 9’s for a total 44.

“Brilliant mate, well done,” said Robert putting his arms around Daniel.

Edmund followed Daniel onto the diving board for his second round jump and produced another confident dive netting him a score of 40.

Tom was up next and was clearly determined to do better this time around after his disastrous first attempt. Robert gave him a few words of advice and encouragement before he stepped up onto the board again, and after taking a few moments to make sure he was standing in the centre of the board, he bounced up and down and leapt into the water, producing a much better effort this time. He was subsequently delighted to receive a score of 38 points.

The rest of the boys followed; Kieran scored an impressive 46 points, Scott 34 points and Jasper 40 points.

Bradley again put in another superb performance with one of the best dives of the whole competition; matching Kieran’s 46 points which would guarantee him a top three finish overall.

Tristan was next and delivered another breath taking dive with a back somersault and twist, which was undoubtedly the most adventurous and daring of the competition and produced a near perfect score of 49.

Chris performed another solid dive and was a little disappointed to only receive the same score of 36 as he had for his first attempt. He was followed by Max, who was even more disappointed when his effort was marked slightly lower than his first with a score of 37.

The final diver for the Spartans was Robert, who stepped forward onto the board looking very serious and determined; with his eyes fixed directly ahead of him he stretched out both arms, bounced up and down on the board before leaping into the air, bringing his legs up to touch his arms and carrying out a somersault before slipping almost silently into the pool. As he did so the rest of the Spartans team erupted with applause and cheering; he resurfaced to find everyone on their feet waving, cheering and applauding, and was ecstatic when the judges awarded him a score of 49, the equal highest score of the competition.

Once the applause and cheering had died down Ross took to the board to make his final dive and the last of the competition. Again it was a simple, straightforward effort that gave him a score of 36 points, one more than his first dive.

“Well done everyone,” declared Charis. “The results of the diving competition are as follows;”

1^st – Tristan (Titans) 96        (12 points)
2^nd – Robert (Spartans)           91        (11 points)
3^rd – Bradley (Spartans)          90        (10 points)
4^th – Kieran (Titans)                89        (9 points)
5^th – Daniel (Spartans)            82        (8 points)
6^th – Jasper (Titans)                 81        (7 points)
7^th – Edmund (Titans) 77        (6 points)
8^th – Max (Titans)                   73        (5 points)
9^th – Chris (Spartans) 72        (4 points)
10^th – Ross (Titans)                 71        (3 points)
11^th – Scott (Spartans) 66        (2 points)
12^th – Tom (Spartans) 63        (1 point)

So with 42 points the winners are the Titans who now have 173½ points in total, whilst the Spartans received 36 points and have 163 points.

Tristan and the rest of his Titans team were euphoric with delight; shrieking and yelling as they danced up and down and hugged each other, having extended their lead over the Spartans to 10½ points. Robert’s team by contrast looked extremely subdued and very disappointed, as they watched their opponents’ celebrations.

“That completes the first seven events,” stated Kimberley, “and now it is time to adjourn for a light lunch, so please can everyone make their way back towards the patio area at the back of the house where some food and drinks will be available shortly.”

Meals at Woodside had become the stuff of legends over the last couple of visits and today was to be no exception with a choice of salads, cold meats, seafood, pasta, rice dishes and fruit. Kimberley and Olivia had been especially careful in what they were serving to their guests, particularly the boys who would still have a number of events to compete in after they had eaten. Both Tristan and Robert had spoken to the members of their teams beforehand and told them not to overindulge, as if they did so they would regret it, and neither of them was going to be responsible for clearing up after any member of the team.

At around 2pm Charis announced that lunch was almost over and that the next event would begin shortly, she also mentioned that as the boys had just eaten it would not be a particularly energetic event so as to allow them time to digest their food properly.

“Ok everyone,” shouted Charis; “we are about to start event number 8 which will be Quoits. For this event we will need the assistance of three girls. We have already held a draw and the girls who will be taking part are Jolie, Tamara and Louise. There will be four rounds with each team being split into two teams of three with each threesome taking part in one round each. Is everyone clear so far?”

There were murmurs of agreement and nodding of heads.

“Right then; Tristan, Edmund and Max please step forward and I will explain exactly what will be happening. Okay, please stand in a line a couple of feet apart; now the object of this event is that the girls will be throwing these lightweight rope quoits at you and you need to catch them on your cocks. Each girl will have 10 quoits and there will be a maximum of 2 minutes for you to catch as many quoits as possible; the combined total for your teams at the end of the event will be converted into points to add to your team totals. Does everyone understand?”

There was more nodding of heads.

“Ok your 2 minutes starts now.”

Jolie, Tamara and Louise beamed with glee as they began throwing quoits at the boys, attempting to hook them over their cocks, a bit like the hoopla stall at the fair. The girls had to stand behind a taped off line and the boys had to remain in a line, but were allowed to wave their cocks around to try and catch the quoits on their cocks. It sounded easy enough but in practice it was quite difficult. Tristan and Max having bigger cocks than Edmund did their best to try and catch as many quoits as possible, but a combination of the fact that they were the first to participate and that the girls hadn’t quite mastered the art of quoit throwing by the time the first 2 minutes was up, the first three boys had only managed to catch 5 quoits.

The next three boys were from the Spartans; Chris, Tom and Bradley. This time it was slightly easier as the girls had got into the swing of what they were doing and their levels of accuracy had improved. Bradley proved particularly skilful at catching quoits, although having the biggest cock out of all the boys this probably helped. He was very adept at waving his cock around in front of the girls which caused a considerable amount of squealing with delight, amusement and excitement and managed to catch 4 quoits on his own, which was quite an achievement, as the other two boys managed a further 5 between them, scoring 9 overall.

Charis was loving every minute. She had taken some excellent pictures already, and was particularly enjoying watching Bradley waving his cock around.

Kieran, Ross and Jasper were next from the Titans. They stood facing the girls with their cocks standing out hard in front of them. They were all fairly well matched size-wise with just an inch between them. This meant that with similar targets to aim for the girls should in theory be able to hook more quoits over their cocks.

From the word go the girls’ accuracy, and the way the boys waved and waggled their cocks around, the three boys were far more successful than the first group. By the time the girls had thrown all the quoits they had managed to hook the boys’ cocks 13 times, a very impressive total indeed, giving the Titans a final total of 18.

The final three boys from the Spartans saw Robert, Daniel and Scott take up their positions. Having observed the tactics and methods used by the three previous groups Robert had worked out that the boys needed to remain on their toes and move towards the quoits being thrown rather than standing still and waiting for the quoits to reach them. By just standing still it meant any quoits thrown short would not reach them, however if they moved towards the quoits they had a better chance of catching them over their cocks. They had to ensure though that they didn’t overstep the line, otherwise they risked having points deducted.

Robert led by example and managed to catch the first three quoits thrown at him over his cock. Daniel and Scott both did what Robert was doing and were also successful in catching the quoits. The girls threw quickly and accurately and despatched all of their quoits within the 2 minute timescale. The strategy deployed by Robert worked brilliantly however and by the end they had caught 16 quoits giving them a total of 25 overall.

“Thank you everyone,” called out Charis, “that was quoit a good event,” she said with a smile on her face, which produced groans of derision from several members of the teams and the spectators. “The winners of the Quoits, event 8 are the Spartans.”

This time it was the turn of Robert and his team to celebrate, they had closed the gap on the Titans and now trailed by 191½ points to 188.

As the Spartans excitedly congratulated each other on a great performance so Charis cleared her throat and revealed;

“Event number 9 will be cock fighting.”

This provoked a huge amount of animated discussions and exchanges amongst both teams as they wondered what on earth they were going to have to do next. This was certainly something they hadn’t expected, but then again, none of them really knew what had been planned for them.

“Ok boys,” said Charis, “there will be six fights with each boy taking part in one fight. Tristan and Robert; you will each need to list the order that your team will fight in. The object of the fight will be for each boy to strike his opponent’s cock with his own more times than the strikes he himself receives. The first to 10 strikes is the winner and will be awarded 2 points, with the loser receiving 1 point. Are there any questions?”

There were shakes of the head from all of the boys, this all sounded very straightforward and also quite challenging.

“If Tristan and Robert can please provide me with the order for their respective teams then we can get underway,” declared Charis. The two captains duly wrote down the order for each of their teams and gave them to Charis.

“The first fight will be between Ross from the Titans and Robert from the Spartans.”

Robert had decided to lead from the front and had put himself down first, in the hope that a victory would give his side another encouraging boost, maintaining the momentum they had got following their victory in the quoits. Both boys were evenly matched size-wise with them each being 5”. They stood facing each other, smiled and shook each other’s cock.

“Ok, off you go,” shouted Charis.

Robert was very quick off the mark and struck Ross’s cock straight away; Ross lunged forward at Robert but missed and found himself being struck again by Robert’s cock. As this was the first of the fights it was a little bit awkward technique-wise. Ross had his arms behind his back whereas Robert had his hands on his hips. Another hit for Robert, and another as he swept into a 4-0 lead. Ross managed at last to score a hit on Robert’s cock before conceding a salvo as Robert struck several times in quick succession, to lead 8-1. Ross moved in again and caught Robert another blow on his cock, before Robert hit him with a perfectly executed double; a swing from the right and then on the return from the left to record an emphatic 10-2 win. Robert punched the air in satisfaction as the Spartans cheered.

The girls gasped and yelled with enthusiasm at the way the two boys battled away together enjoying the sight of cocks being brandished like swords. Charis of course was relishing this challenge for the photo opportunities it was giving her.

Next up for the Titans was Kieran who had the second biggest cock in his team and was hoping to use this to his advantage, until he found out that his opponent would be Bradley, who had the biggest cock on either team. The two boys carried on the tradition of the first two boys and shook each other’s cock before the fight began. Kieran got an early strike in on Bradley’s cock, before Bradley levelled and then took the lead. Bradley’s style was similar to Robert’s although he had both his hands resting on his arse which enabled him to thrust his cock out further and more accurately than Kieran, which worked extremely well and in no time at all Kieran was facing defeat. Another whack on Kieran’s cock sealed his fate and Bradley turned triumphantly in the direction of his team and waggled his cock up and down in elation!

Daniel completed a hat-trick of victories for the Spartans when he pulled back a 5-1 deficit against Max to win 10-8 in what was to prove the closest and one of the most entertaining of encounters.

Tristan stopped the rot in the next fight when he won quite comfortably over Tom, using his 6” to his advantage, running out victorious 10-3.

In the battle of the smallest cocks, Edmund took on Scott and the two boys enjoyed quite a close fought encounter. Because they were not as big in the cock department as other members of their teams it meant that had to get in a lot closer to reach, and so there were quite a few ‘air shots’ as their cocks missed their intended targets on numerous occasions. At 5-5 both boys were very well matched, until Scott caught Edmund unawares and struck him twice in quick succession, scoring a double blow on each occasion. Edmund fought back to land two more strikes himself before a momentary loss of concentration allowed Scott to land the winning blow and seal the contest.

The last fight was between Jasper from the Titans and Chris from the Spartans. Both were the same size and this made for another exciting contest, with each boy having a two-shot lead and losing it, before Jasper upped a gear and secured a couple of crucial strikes on Chris’s cock to gain a vital consolation win for his team.

“Another excellent display from both teams declared Charis. The Titans have scored a total of 8 points, the Spartans 10, which means that overall the Titans still lead by 199½ points to 198.”

There was a real buzz from both teams; the Titans were relieved to find they were still leading, and the Spartans were delighted that they had made up even more ground on their opponents.

“Wow!” exclaimed Tristan. “I thought these contests were going to be close, as we both have really good teams, but I wasn’t expecting it to be this close.”

“Are you ready boys for event number 10?” enquired Charis. The two teams nodded and replied that they were.

“The next event will be the wheelbarrow race,” Charis announced. “We have marked out a 50 metre course on the grass. All of you will race together at the same time, so there will be three pairs from each team. When you reach the 50 metre mark you will swap partners so that each pair gets a turn at being the wheelbarrow. The winning pair will receive 6 points; second place 5 points, etc. with the last pair receiving 1 point. You have a few minutes to decide your pairings, when you have sorted these out please make your way to the start line.”

Robert and Tristan spoke to each of their teams before choosing their three pairs. The boys then made their way to the start line. The girls meanwhile had spread themselves around the course so that they could get a good view of what they were all hoping would be a highly entertaining event. They had really enjoyed the last event and were looking forward to seeing the boys’ cocks waggling around even more. This was also another perfect event for Charis to get some more unusual photos.

At the far end of the course stood Kimberley and Olivia who were positioned at the changeover point where the pairs would swap over roles. They would ensure that each pair crossed over the line before they changed positions.

The boys positioned themselves on the start line in their pairs; for the Titans these were; Max and Ross, Tristan and Kieran and Jasper and Edmund; and for the Spartans Robert was paired with Daniel, Chris with Scott and Tom with Bradley.

“On your marks, get set, GO!” yelled Charis.

The six pairs of boys started to make their way up the course. Max, Kieran and Edmund were the ‘wheelbarrows’ for the Titans for the first lap, with Ross, Tristan and Jasper steering. Daniel, Scott and Bradley were the ‘wheelbarrows’ for the Spartans, with Robert, Chris and Tom steering. The girls standing alongside the course cheered and shouted as they went past them.

The techniques used by the steering member of each pair varied. Ross and Jasper held their partners by the ankles, whereas Tristan was holding Kieran much higher up, by the thighs which meant his legs were rubbing against Kieran’s and his hard cock was pushing against Kieran’s arse. Robert was holding Daniel in a similar way to Tristan, but slightly further down his legs so that as they were making their way up the course Robert’s cock was bobbing up and down, brushing against Daniel’s arse, causing a very enjoyable sensation every time Robert’s cock brushed against him. Chris was holding Scott by his lower legs, whilst Tom held Bradley by his ankles. Certain techniques seemed to work better than others, although some of the ‘wheelbarrows’ were more adept at walking on their hands.

The first pair to reach the halfway point were Tristan and Kieran; they quickly swapped over and began the return journey towards the finish. Kieran adopted the same position as Tristan had so that his cock was pushing right against Tristan’s arse. Robert and Daniel were next to the turn and were soon making their way back, trying to catch up with their opponents. Again the same technique was used by Daniel on Robert, so that he could pleasure his friend by allowing his cock to brush against Robert’s arse as they went. They were closely followed by Tom and Bradley. Having swapped over Bradley was using an identical stance to Daniel and had Tom’s legs gripped so that they were tight against his own, allowing his cock to bounce up and down brushing against Tom’s arse.

“Oooh,” muttered Tom with delight; as they moved off enjoying the sensation enormously.

Edmund and Jasper were next to swap over, followed closely by Scott and Chris, with Max and Ross bringing up the rear.

As they approached the finish line Daniel and Robert were closing in fast on Tristan and Kieran, and despite a tremendous last effort were just beaten into second place; both pairs collapsing in a heap as they crossed the line. Bradley and Tom finished third, followed by Edmund and Jasper. The latter had changed their technique midway through the second leg of the race, so that Jasper’s cock was pushing against Edmund’s arse, increasing both boys’ enjoyment, and also their speed, and they were very close to snatching third place. Scott and Chris were next to finish, with Max and Ross in sixth and last place.

There was a lot of chatter, laughing and huge smiles amongst all of the boys. It had been a very enjoyable and fun event which they had all thoroughly revelled in. Charis smiled as she gazed at the reactions of the boys, she had also enjoyed it immensely and had taken some really good photos.

“Another great event boys’,” she said, “I think we all loved it, whether we were taking part or watching. The scores are as follows; Titans 10 points, Spartans 11 points. This means that with two events remaining the Titans have a half a point advantage and lead by 209½ points to 209.”

“Come on boys, we can do this,” encouraged Robert to the rest of his team, “just believe in yourselves.”

Everyone looked at Charis in anticipation of what would be taking place next.

“The penultimate event will be volleyball,” announced Charis. “This will take place using one half of the tennis court. We have set up the badminton net across the middle, and you will play across the court. The first team to reach 15 will be the winners and will be awarded 2 points; the losers will receive 1 point. If you can all move across to the tennis court, and we'll start in 10 minutes.”

The two teams and spectators moved towards the tennis courts, all still talking away excitedly to each other. The boys made their way onto the court and waited for Charis to get them under way.

“Right then boys, I will toss a coin to decide who will serve first; Robert, please call.”

“Heads,” called Robert.

“Heads it is,” said Charis, “do you want to serve first or receive?”

“We’ll serve,” replied Robert.

“Ok. Are you ready?” Charis asked. She then blew a whistle to start the match.

Robert served first, hitting a firm shot into the Titans half of the court; this was swiftly returned by Kieran towards Chris on the Spartans side, who knocked the ball up into the air where Bradley smashed it back, hitting Jasper and falling to the ground; 1-0 to Spartans. Tristan served for the Titans with another well hit shot that Chris was again onto quickly, knocking it up for Robert to return powerfully.

“Service over,” declared Charis; “Spartans to serve, 1-0 up.”

This time it was Daniel’s turn to serve and with the rest of the Spartans team playing brilliantly they dominated the Titans, scoring several points in a row, before Ross struck the ball straight at Chris, whose first reaction was to protect his own balls from being hit; the volleyball falling onto the court to end the Spartans service.

“Service over,” Charis said, “Titans to serve, Spartans 5-0 up.”

This time it was the Titans turn to enjoy a dominant period of the game, and by the time they lost their serve they had levelled the scores at 5-5. It was a very energetic encounter with the boys enthusiastically running around the court, their hard cocks bouncing, bobbing and waggling up and down as they did so, providing huge entertainment for all the girls watching, who were having a fantastic time. As Charis was umpiring, she was unable to use her camera so had instead passed it on to Olivia who was enjoying the opportunity to take some photos, and was especially keen on zooming in on the boys’ cocks, in particular Tristan’s.

The match ebbed and flowed, with Spartans regaining the lead only for Titans to fight back level again and then lead themselves 8-7, before Spartans stormed ahead again to lead 11-8. Then with Kieran serving for the Titans they hit another purple patch to score another four points in succession to once again regain the lead 12-11. The competitiveness of all of the boys was just amazing with all of them giving their all in 100% effort. Spartans served again and levelled at 12-12 before losing their serve.

Titans looked to seize on this opportunity and after several terrific returns, the ball rebounded to Max who leapt in the air and hit it forcibly over the net with what looked like a winning strike. Tom though hurled himself at the ball, knocking it up in the air where Bradley smashed it back over the net to win service back for the Spartans. In the process Tom went sprawling on the court and yelped with pain. There was a shrill blast of the whistle.

“Time out,” shouted Charis, as Tom’s team mates rushed over to him.

“Are you okay?” asked Robert anxiously.

“I think so,” replied Tom, “I just fell awkwardly on my elbow.”

Robert looked at Tom’s elbow and lower arm, which had scraped along the tennis court floor. “It doesn’t seem too serious,” he said, “are you going to be okay to carry on?”

Kimberley came running onto the court with the first aid box, and delving into it produced an antiseptic wipe, giving Tom’s elbow a good clean.

“Thanks Kimberley,” said Charis, turning to Tom, asking if he was okay to continue.

“Yes,” replied Tom. “thanks everyone for your concern.”

“Spartans to serve,” said Charis, “scores level at 12-12.”

The match resumed with Bradley serving. A great sequence of play then took place with Robert in devastating form, hitting a superb strike to the left of Edmund that left him no chance of returning it. Bradley served again, Tristan returned the ball, which was knocked up by Scott, and for the second time in a minute Robert slammed back a perfect return that was too strong for Edmund, giving the Spartans a 14-12 lead.

“Come on boys,” shrieked Robert. Yelling encouragement to his team, “one more score and we’ve done it.”

Bradley took a deep breath, threw the ball in the air, and hit his serve over the net; Jasper knocked it up for the Titans and Ross following up, hit the ball back into the Spartans court. This time it was bravely knocked up by Tom for Daniel to strike it back towards Edmund. Having missed the last two returns Edmund reacted superbly to deflect the ball in Tristan’s direction. Tristan watched, eyes fixed on the ball, before hitting a powerful shot back at Tom. The ball hit him on the shoulder and rebounded to Chris who gleefully walloped it back over the net into a completely vacant space, landing on the court on the Titans side of the next, a look of sheer delight on his face. The whistle sounded.

“Game over,” Charis shouted, “Spartans win 15-12.”

There was pandemonium on the Spartans team as all the boys rushed over to grab hold of Chris, hugging him tightly before hoisting him into the air.

“Awesome, just awesome,” cried out Robert.

“The result is a win for Spartans,” declared Charis, “2 points to Spartans, 1 point to Titans. With one event to go, the Spartans lead by 211 points to 210½.”

After this announcement there were more shouts of delirium from the Spartans team.

“One event to go,” said Robert, “come on boys, we can win this.”

“The final event will be the relay race,” declared Charis. “We will use the same course as for the running race earlier with each boy running a whole circuit of the course holding a baton which he will hand over to the next member of his team. The winners will be the first team to complete the course with all six runners. Robert and Tristan; please decide which order your teams will run in, and can everyone move to the start so that we can proceed.”

Both Robert and Tristan were thinking tactically and based the order for the relay pretty much on the positions that the boys had finished in for the running race. Robert was sending his slower runners out first, whereas Tristan was doing the opposite and starting off with his quickest runners. The first two boys on the start line were therefore Tom for the Spartans and Jasper for the Titans. Charis handed each of them a baton and explained where the handover point should be.

“Are you both ready,” she asked.

Both boys nodded.

“3 – 2 – 1, GO!” she shouted.

Jasper set off like a startled rabbit and quickly built up a lead over Tom who was much slower than his opponent; running really wasn’t his thing, and it showed. As the two boys made their way around the course so Jasper maintained his lead and when he reached the changeover he had built up an advantage of around 20 seconds. He handed over the baton to Tristan who immediately raced off, keen to preserve and hopefully extend the Titans advantage. By the time Tom handed over to Scott, Tristan was a long way ahead and seemed as though he was increasing his team’s lead. This was confirmed as he handed over to Kieran on the third leg, and counted 30 seconds before Scott crossed the line and handed over to Daniel for the Spartans.

Daniel ran quickly and relentlessly after Kieran as he attempted to close the gap between the two teams. The determination showed on his face and as he crossed the line to hand over to Bradley he had reduced the deficit to around 23 seconds. Bradley powered away around the course in hot pursuit of Edmund who was the fourth runner for the Titans. Bradley had finished 3^rd in the running race earlier in the day and was a very strong runner. He closed in on Edmund and was only 15 seconds behind him as he reached the change-over. He held out the baton for Robert to take and was surprised to find Robert’s hand reaching out and grasping hold of his cock which was waving around in front of him.

“Make sure you grab hold of the right baton,” yelled Charis, laughing.

Robert released his grip on Bradley’s cock, took hold of the baton and raced off up the course. He had lost a precious few seconds and needed to make up ground on Max who was the fifth runner for Titans. Robert had the advantage that he was one of the faster runners and Max was one of the slower, although Max was determined not to let his side down and was now putting in the run of his life. He crossed the line and handed over to Ross, the anchor runner for Titans. Ross sped off around the course, glancing over his shoulder as he did so to see exactly where his opponent was. Robert had made up the time caused by the baton mix-up and had also clawed back a few more seconds, so that as he crossed the line and handed the baton to Chris there were just 8 seconds separating the last two runners.

Ross was doing his best as he raced around the course, but he was certainly not a runner. As he reached the turn bringing him onto the home straight Chris was almost breathing down his neck. Chris had put in a tremendous effort and was closing in fast; he turned the corner and was almost level with Ross when disaster struck, as he slipped and fell. He rolled over several times and as he sat up he saw Ross pulling away towards the finish line. He scrambled to his feet and made a valiant effort to catch Ross but was too late, as his opponent crossed the line to win the race for the Titans, with Chris only seconds behind him.

The other members of the Titans team grabbed Ross tightly into a huge team hug. They had done it, not only had they won the relay event but they had won the Naked Olympics. Tristan was absolutely ecstatic with happiness and kissed every member of his team, embracing them closely.

“Brilliant boys, absolutely fucking brilliant,” he screamed.

The Spartans by contrast were crestfallen, and were huddled together trying to console a totally distraught Chris who was extremely upset and had tears streaming down his face.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” he kept saying, sobbing uncontrollably, “I’ve let you all down.”

Robert put his arms around him and held him tightly to him; “No you haven’t let us down, you were amazing, all of you were amazing. It has been an absolutely awesome series of events, this whole team has performed incredibly and I am very, very proud of all of you.”

He gave Chris another squeeze before letting go of him and walked over to the Titans team to congratulate them on their win, giving each of them a hug. The rest of the Spartans team followed and congratulated their opponents on their victory.

Once the euphoria of the moment had died down Charis announced the final result;
“Well done boys on another fantastic event. All 12 of you have put in some truly amazing performances today. The result of the relay event is a win for the Titans, so 2 points to the Titans and 1 point to the Spartans; that means that the final result is; Titans 212½ points, Spartans 212 points. Titans are Naked Olympic champions!”

The Titans jumped up and down with delight and elation and went through another round of hugging one another.

“We have all enjoyed watching the events,” said Charis, “and so girls please show your appreciation for some wonderful entertainment.”

Thunderous applause and cheering followed from the girls, all of whom had thoroughly enjoyed the day and had seen some amazing, heroics from the boys, as well as watching some fun events.

“Now boys, I know just how much the girls have appreciated your performances and although the official challenges for the day have now finished there is one more thing that we would like you to do. Would you all therefore please line up in a row on the start line facing the girls’; throughout the whole of today we have watched you racing around participating in a number of contests with for most of the time your hard cocks waving around in front of you. The result of the Olympics was just half a point which can be equated to half an inch of cock! Thinking about this, it does seem a pity to waste an opportunity to look at them again a bit closer, so we would like to watch you all play with your cocks and shoot your cum.”

The boys seemed unperturbed by this demand and lined up as they were told. They had half expected that they would be asked to perform at some stage during the proceedings and so were not surprised when Charis requested it.

“Off you go,” instructed Charis.

Each of the 12 boys took hold of their hard cocks and started playing with them; some were sliding their fingers up and down their shafts, others were rubbing the heads of their cocks; a couple of them had their cocks gripped tightly and were wanking themselves with their eyes closed and several of them had their left hand cupped around their balls caressing them. There was a great deal of sighing, gasping, moaning and groaning going on.

The girls stood watching, their eyes transfixed on the scene that was taking place in front of them.

Charis was of course in an ideal position to get plenty of photos of the boys in action as her camera clicked away furiously.

It wasn’t long before some of the boys began to moan and groan louder, with one or two of them rubbing their cocks more quickly. Suddenly there was a cry from Jasper; “Oh God, Aaghhhh! Aaaghhhh! Nghhhhhh!” as he shot cum all over his stomach and fingers.

Predictably once one boy started shooting it caused a chain reaction amongst the others;

“Aaaghhhh! Aaghhhh! Aaghhhh!” yelled Scott as he shot his load.

“Nghhhhh! Aarghhh! Nghhhhhh! Aarghhh! shrieked Ross as he too shot several waves of cum onto his stomach.

The girls watched in admiration and awe as they tried to work out which boy was going to shoot next.

The next boy was in fact Edmund who had only recently started to make cum, before then he just had dry orgasms. He was therefore thrilled to be able to show that he was now like the others; “Ooooh!, Agghhhh, Mmmmmm, Aahhh!” he wailed, as he shot several thin spurts out of his cock.

Robert and Daniel were standing next to each other and by the way they were stroking their cocks it wasn’t going to be long before both of them shot their loads. The momentum was starting to build with each of them, until Robert shouted out; “Now.” As he did so both boys released their grips on their own cocks and instead grabbed hold of each other’s; they turned towards one another so that they were at an angle and as they did so both of them reached their climax, shooting cum all over each other.

“Nggghhhh! Aaaghhhhhh! Aaaaghhh” yelled Robert.

Aaaaghhhhh! Ooooohhhh! Aaaaaghhh!” yelped Daniel.

The girls watched and gasped in amazement as the two boys wanked each other off.

Ross, Max and Chris, having seen what Robert and Daniel had got up to followed in quick succession, each shooting their cum over themselves.

Next was Bradley. All of the girls were waiting in eager anticipation of Bradley blowing his load for them and as they watched they could tell that he was getting close, until suddenly his body tensed up and he started to moan and groan; “Oh God!, Oh fuck, Oh God!, Aarghhh, I’m cumming.”

“Aarghhh! Nghhhhhh! Aarghhh! Fuck! Fuck! Aaghhhh!”

The girls stared spellbound as Bradley shot several powerful volleys of cum all over his stomach and chest.

That left Tristan and Kieran, who by this time were also very close to shooting their load. Their breathing started to become heavier and by the way they were gliding their fingers up and down the shafts of their cocks they were almost at the point of no return.

“Are you ready?” whispered Tristan.

“Yes,” replied Kieran.

“Ok, let’s go for it,” Tristan gasped.

The girls looked on with surprise and astonishment as Tristan and Kieran replicated what Robert and Daniel had done earlier and grabbed hold of each other’s cocks, sending each of them into ecstasy as they wanked each other to climax shooting cum all over their bodies.

They were the last of the boys and as they collapsed back onto the ground there was a huge cheer, and a massive round of applause from all of the girls which lasted for several minutes.

“Thank you boys for being amazing sports,” said Charis; “that last display was particularly awesome. That ends the Naked Olympics. I’m not sure that this event will ever be repeated, but I am sure I speak for everyone when I say that we have all loved every minute of what has taken place today. The boys will need to shower and get changed, but otherwise that is it. Thank you everyone for attending, it is now time to go home.”

The boys headed for the house, Tristan’s bedroom and a shower, and the girls started leaving for their homeward journeys. After the last girl had left, Charis, Kimberley and Olivia slumped down in the comfortable armchairs and sofas of the living room with a long cold drink. It had been an exhausting, awesome and above all a remarkable day that had gone beyond their wildest expectations and they had enjoyed it tremendously.

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Later that evening as Charis lay on her bed, she reflected on what an incredible day in had been. As she lay there she glanced through the photos stored on her camera and smiled at the wonderful series of pictures that she had taken. Not for the first time a thought entered her mind as she stared at them. She smiled to herself and wondered whether it would be possible. As she switched off her bedroom light and climbed into bed she had decided that it was certainly worth a try.

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