The Pirates of Lost Key
By Aldric
Copyright 2019 by Aldric
Pietar@spamex.com,
all rights reserved
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story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It
contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not
of a
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This
story depicts minors in unusual conditions
that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation.
Obviously,
this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In
the real
world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable,
tolerated, or
legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction
and real
life. This story is fictional.
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The Pirates of Lost Key
Joshua and Jagger couldn’t believe their luck. Two of the
cutest girls they’d met had invited them on a boating trip. They were
on
vacation and sick of spending their days with their sisters and
families. Each
of them had an older and a younger sister, and at last they had a
chance to get
away from them for a day.
Their parents were a bit suspicious, but when they met Beth
Goldman, she assured them that she knew how to handle her dad’s boat.
She was
fifteen, the older sister of Linda, one of the two girls who had
invited the
boys. She and her best friend, Kristen Smith, were both thirteen, the
same age
as the boys.
“There will be no funny business on my watch,” Beth said. “Its
only been two years since I was their age, and I know how they think.
Don’t
worry, the trip will be rated G.”
She showed her driver’s license and the boat registration
and inspection documentation. “There are 6 life vests on board, a
working
radio, and a compass. I know the waters and I have charts.”
The parents were impressed with her knowledge and
willingness to put them at ease.
Joshua and Jagger’s families showed up the next morning at
the dock and Beth gave the adults a quick tour of the boat, showing
them that
the equipment she had said was on board was not only there, but
operational. She
demonstrated the radio worked by calling her father and giving him a
phone
number where he could reach the parents if there were any problems.
“Okay,” Mr. Havers said to Joshua. “Beth is in charge. You
will behave or she will radio her father and he will call me. Have fun,
we’ll
see you back here around four.”
“Same for you,” Mr. Cooper said to Jagger. “Prove to us that
you are old enough to go on a trip alone.”
An hour later the two boys found themselves spreading sun
block on the girl’s backs. And doing their best to hide the
stretched-out
fronts of their suits.
“We’re going out to Lost Key,” Beth shouted over the sound
from the outboard motor. “We will have lunch there.”
“How long?” Joshua asked.
“About an hour as long as the sea stays flat,” Beth said. She
had the boat at close to its top speed. The boat was on a plane and
able to
cruise along at 35 miles per hour, creating a nice breeze to keep them
cool in
the sweltering heat and humidity.
The uniform of the day was bathing suits. The girls were in
bikinis and the boys in board shorts. Beth had noticed the bulges in
the front
of the boy’s suits, and knew that soon things were going to become more
interesting. She checked the time and then slipped the throttle all the
way to
the stop. The show for the parents had used up too much time.
Thirty minutes later she throttled back as she steered the
boat around the small key and towards the sandy beach on the other
side. She
used her binoculars to find the other boat, which was just barely
visible
behind a smaller island a mile away. She quickly scanned Lost Key
before the
boys saw where she was looking.
“I’ve got to take a dump,” Linda said, right on cue.
“As soon as we tie up,” her sister responded.
“But the boys?”
“They will stay on board until we finish our business,” Beth
said.
She adjusted the trim on the outboard and backed the
throttle down to an idle and let the bow of the boat drift in to the
shore. As
soon as she felt the hull bump bottom, she killed the motor.
“Joshua and Jagger,” she called. “Take the rope that is tied
to the bow cleat and tie it to that tree,” she said, pointing.
The two boys jumped overboard and secured the boat to the
key.
“You guys stay here,” Beth said as she and Kristen and Linda
got off the boat. She had a small shovel and a roll of toilet paper.
“Don’t
even think about following us. We are going to the far end of the key
and we’ll
be back soon.” She put a CD of rock music in the player built in to the
dash
and turned up the volume. She knew it would prevent the boys from
hearing the
other boat as it approached.
“Man, this is so cool,” Joshua said. “I can see that you
were enjoying the view too.” He pointed to his friend’s crotch.
“Would it be weird if we beat off together?” Jagger asked. “I
really need to do it and we need to be done before they get back.”
“Maybe strange, but not weird,” Joshua said as he pulled his
suit down and lay back on one of the soft side benches. Jagger took a
quick
look at his friend and saw he didn’t need to worry about looking like a
little
kid. They were both about the same down there. He took the other side
and
tossed his suit to the bottom of the boat.
The boys had their heads towards the island in case the
girls came back, and with the music on they never heard the other boat
until it
was just yards away.
“Shit,” Jagger said when he saw it. He was just about to
cum, and the sight of a larger boat with several older teen boys on it
ruined it.
He was about to reach for his suit when two of the boys jumped onto the
bow and
quickly grabbed the two bathing suits.
“We are the Pirates of Lost Key,” a muscular looking teen
said from the other boat. “And you two are trespassing. You need to
leave now.”
“Uh, we have to wait, some friends of ours are on the other
side of the key,” Joshua said.
“More skinny tourists like yourself?” the boy asked.
“No, they’re locals,” Jagger said. “Beth Goldman and her
sister and a friend.”
“We don’t mess with the Goldman’s,” one of the other boys
said.
“Uh, look, we’ll tell her to leave as soon as she gets
back,” Joshua said. “Can we have our suits back please?”
“Stand, facing the shore, with your hands behind your back,”
the teen who appeared to be in charge ordered. When the boys didn’t
move fast
enough, they were hauled to their feet by the two boys who had jumped
on board.
“Secure them,” the one in charge said. “And Davy, you search
the boat. Take anything valuable and be quick about it. We need to be
gone before
they return.”
From on shore, the three girls shared a laugh as the boys
were stood up. They were naked, and had erections. It was all the girls
could
do to keep from laughing out loud.
Joshua and Jagger’s wrists were pulled so that they crossed
and then they felt the zip ties go around them. “I’ve got everything,”
someone
from the back called.
“Do not turn around,” the one in charge ordered. “If I see
you turn around, I will risk trouble with the Goldman family and come
back and
take you with us. Your parents will then have to pay a ransom to get
you back. And
until they do, you can keep us entertained.”
The boys felt the boat sway as the three teens who had
boarded it returned to their boat. A few minutes later they barely
heard the
muted sound of a motor. They resisted the temptation to turn.
“What are we going to do?” Joshua said. “I’m hard as a rock,
and the girls will be back any minutes.”
“I don’t know,” Jagger said. “Turn to your left, maybe I can
get the tie off your wrists.”
They both turned, but there was no way to unfasten the zip
tie. Then they heard a giggle followed by a laugh. They turned and saw
the
girls had just exited the brush and were on the sand approaching the
boat.
“No, don’t come any closer,” Joshua said. “We’re naked.” He
and his friend both knelt down.
“We can see that,” Linda said with a laugh. “The question
is, why?”
“Some kids came on board and took our suits,” Jagger said. He
turned his back to the girls as they boarded the boat. “They said they
were the
Pirates of Lost Key and we were trespassing.”
“Hmm,” Kristen said as she looked at Joshua. “Not as big as
I thought it would be. But still, it looks nice.”
“Not much hair though,” Linda said as she had forced Jagger
to turn so she could also have a look.
“Leave them be,” Beth said. “I’ll get a knife from the
toolbox and cut their wrists free.”
She walked to the back of the boat and waved at the ‘pirate’
boat. She knew the boys on board had followed the plan. This was the
second
time this season that pirates had left cute boys naked somewhere. It
was the
only entertainment the locals got from the tourists.
“They took the knife from the toolbox,” she said from the
back of the boat. “And the microphone for the radio. Looks like we’re
going to
have to take you back like you are.”
“No, you can’t,” Joshua said. “Our families, our sisters
will be at the dock waiting for us.”
“Would you rather I leave you here?” she asked. “The pirates
might come back after they see my father’s boat leave.”
Two very embarrassed young boys had no choice. They didn’t
know what the leader meant when he said they could entertain him and
his crew,
and they didn’t want to find out.
“Kristen, untie the boat,” Beth ordered. “Linda, get out the
life vests and lay them on the deck.”
The two girls quickly completed their tasks, and Beth
started the motor as Kristen pushed the boat off the beach before
jumping on
board.
“Help the boys lay on the life jackets,” Beth said as she
backed the boat out of the small bay. “The wind has come up and I need
them laying
down so they don’t go overboard if we hit a big wave.”
She turned the boat around and headed back towards home. The
wind had picked up a bit, but she had to trim the engine up to force
the bow
down so that instead of rising up through the waves, it plowed into
them,
making for a rough ride.
“Spread some sun block on the boys,” she said, saying the
words the two girls had been waiting to hear. “The areas without a tan
will
burn to a crisp before we get back.”
“No, uh, its okay,” Joshua said, his dick jerking up and
down already. Jagger also looked scared.
“Oh, come on, under other circumstances you’d be begging us
to touch you there,” Linda said. She and Kristen kept the boys occupied
while
Beth bent down to make a secret radio call back to her dad.
Each of the boys were brought to a finish twice by the soft,
warm hands of the girls as they smeared the cold creamy sunblock evenly
over
all untanned areas.
An hour later, Beth cut back on the motor and adjusted the
trim properly. “We’re entering the harbor,” she said. “You boys can
have seats
on the benches now.”
The two girls helped them up and grabbed the life vests and
put them away.
“Oh, god, no,” Joshua said. He pointed with his nose. Jagger
looked to where his friend was looking and saw that in addition to many
local
kids, their families, including their sisters, were on the dock, along
with a
police man.
Beth expertly pulled the boat right up to the dock and some
men on the pier tied it off and hauled the two boys up and out of the
boat.
“What the hell is the meaning of this,” Mr. Havers yelled
when he saw his son was naked and bound.
“When we got to Lost Key, they said they needed to take a
dump. They got the shovel out of the tool box and went to the south
end. When
they came back, they were as you see them, yelling about pirates.”
“No, that isn’t what happened,” Jagger said. “It was Linda
who had to take a dump, not us. The pirates came up while they were
gone.”
“Pirates?” Mr. Cooper said, looking at the police officer.
“There are no pirates around here,” the man said. “Mr.
Goldman said his daughter had called about the boys exposing themselves
and
asking the girls to spread lotion on them.”
“No,” Joshua said. “They came on the boat and took the knife
and the microphone from the radio and tied us up.”
“Who did?” the officer asked. “Beth and the two young
girls?”
“No, the pirates,” the boy said, yelling.
“If they took the microphone, how did Beth call me?” her
father asked. “Look boys, if you wanted to be naked, all you had to do
was go
to the beach. Bathing suits are optional for kids your age and younger.
Although,
it is usually just boys a few years younger than you two.”
Jagger suddenly remembered he was standing there naked and
looked around, seeing his two sisters and a dozen local kids staring at
him and
laughing. Joshua’s two sisters were there too, and completely enjoying
what
they were witnessing.
“Can someone please cut us free and get us some towels?” he asked.
“It saves me from having to handcuff you, the officer said. “You
two are coming with me until this is sorted out and I find out if Mr.
Goldman
or Mr. Smith wants to press charges.” With a hand on each of their
backs, he
began pushing them through the crowd of kids on the pier.
“You can’t arrest us, it was pirates,” Joshua said.
“Or the girls and some friends of theirs,” Jagger added.
“Oh, now you’re blaming my daughter for this instead of
pirates?” Kristen’s father said. “I think we will press charges.”
“Wait, can’t we just figure out exactly what happened?” Mrs.
Havers said. “You don’t need to lock my boys up, we aren’t going to
leave.”
“The girls say the boys did this to themselves,” the officer
said. “While we don’t mind them nude on the beach, we don’t tolerate
this kind
of behavior. Pirates! What utter nonsense.”
He continued to direct them past the kids, who parted in
front of them. He was about to put the boys into the back seat of the
police
cruiser when Mr. Goldman spoke.
“Mel, I don’t think they are a threat. They wanted what all
boys their age want, and thought this would work. It was poorly thought
out,
but neither Beth nor Linda tell me they were harmed by it.” He turned
to
Kristen’s dad and asked, “Did you ask your daughter?”
“Dad, it was, well, strange,” Kristen said. “If they’d asked
if they could swim naked, I’d have said yes, but I would have kept my
suit on. I
say let them go.”
Mr. Smith nodded at the officer, who produced a pocket knife
and cut the plastic ties. “I still plan to do an investigation,” the
officer
said. “Just in case there is some truth to what the boys are saying. If
not, we
can decide on punishment later.”
He turned to Mr. Goldman and asked if they could take his
boat back out to the key. Mr. Havers and Mr. Cooper also wanted to go,
and they
all boarded the boat while the boys covered up their mid sections and
returned
to the hotel room where they finally got dressed.
A few hours later their fathers returned.
“We found two sets of tracks from the beach to the far end
and back,” Joshua’s father said once both families were together. “On
the south
end we saw where the sand was disturbed and found that someone had dug
a
shallow hole. Inside we found their suits, the missing knife, and a few
more
tie wraps that are exactly the same as others inside Mr. Goldman’s
toolbox.”
“I think the evidence points to the fact that the girls are
telling the truth,” Mr. Cooper said. “You two,” he pointed at his son
and
Joshua, “Did this to yourselves.”
“Dad, we didn’t,” Jagger said. “Okay, they weren’t pirates,
but we didn’t leave the boat, the girls did.”
“Three girls, and only two sets of tracks. Your suits buried
in a hole. The knife needed to cut yourself free. Beth told us she saw
you
looking inside the toolbox while she was showing us the boat. Fact is
Jagger, I
don’t believe you.”
“The officer said they would be punished,” his wife said. “Will
they be arrested?”
“He has the knife and was going to test it for fingerprints.
Bill and I talked him out of it. Beth said she and the girls were
amused, not
harmed. The officer decided it wasn’t worth spending money for the
testing or
his time investigating, and he dropped it. He recommended that we
follow up
with some suitable punishment for them.”
“So,” Joshua’s dad added, “We decided that if the boys want
to be naked, we’re going to show them the consequence of what they did
to the
two young girls on the boat. They are going to be naked where it is
allowed; at
the beach.”
“Dad, we don’t want to be naked,” Joshua said.
“So you say. But you are going to be anyway. You and Jagger.”
That evening, after dinner, the two families went to the
beach. Jagger and Joshua, after being threatened with a bare-bottom
spanking on
the beach, decided it was better to drop the shorts they were wearing
and ran,
naked and erect, to the warm waters; followed closely by their sisters
and
other tourist and local girls. The water offered a tiny bit of
concealment, but
after a while the dozens of girls physically pulled them up to the
beach where
they could see them more clearly. After that, they were generally left
alone.
That scene was repeated twice daily over the remaining three
days of their vacation. And after the families who had been there had
left, the
locals started planning the next adventure, knowing that none of the
families
involved were ever going to talk about their experience and therefore
keeping
knowledge of what they did from becoming public.
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