Danny Goes Nudie

By Aldric

Copyright 2020 by Aldric
Pietar@spamex.com, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
 
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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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Danny’s going nudie
 
“Danny, you really only have one choice. You have to fold,” Nick said. Two weeks ago my family, including my brother Steve, had moved in next door to Nick’s house. He was the same age as Steve, twelve, and a year younger than me. His best friend Spenser, who was my age, was over and the four of us were playing cards.
 
“If you fold now, you’re the biggest loser and you have to do one of the dares,” Nick said. “But at least you’ll still have some of your money. If you bet and lose Steve will clean you out and you still have to do a dare.”
 
“If he wins,” I said.
 
“I’m thinking that if you were sure you could beat him you would have already bet. You two bet a lot more money than we normally ever play for. You’ve lost twenty dollars and have another twenty on the table and fifteen in your hand. Unless you’re sure you can beat your brother, fold and keep the fifteen.”
 
I only had two pair, and both were low cards. My brother had only drawn two, so either he was bluffing or he had three of a kind.
 
“Fold now and I’ll let you keep the ten you just bet,” Steve said. Neither Nick nor Spenser complained.
 
But if he wanted me to fold, maybe he was bluffing. He had won a big hand earlier by bluffing. And if I won, I’d be well ahead and could quit, making him the biggest loser. The unknown dare was the worst part, as Nick and Spenser explained, how bad it was depended on what card you drew. Some were easy and hardly embarrassing; some were public and horribly embarrassing.
 
“I call,” I said, throwing my last fifteen into the pile.
 
Steve didn’t make me wait. He flipped his cards over and showed three kings. Time seemed to stand still for me, but I could feel my ears start to burn as I realized it was over and my younger brother had beaten me.
 
Nick gathered the cards and shuffled them while Spenser arraigned the dare notes. “Just don’t draw a joker and you’ll be okay,” Spenser said to me.
 
“You didn’t say anything about that before,” I said. “What happens if I draw a joker?”
 
“You have to draw two more cards and then do whatever dares go with them,” Nick said. The dares were arraigned by number cards and face cards and hearts and diamonds were less embarrassing than spades and clubs.
 
Nick put the cards face down and fanned them out. I agonized over the choice. Middle, right, or left? I finally chose the third card from the left end and slid it out of the deck and turned it over.
 
A joker! My brother giggled and Nick and Spenser joined in. Now I had to draw two more cards.
 
I moved to the right and took the last card. I flipped it over to show a jack of clubs.
 
“Whatever strategy you’re using, change it,” Spenser said. “The only thing worse than that is a face card in spades.”
 
My dare was going to be public; I already knew that. And I still had to draw again for a second dare. I stared at the cards, wishing I could see through them. Then I had an idea.
 
“Steve, I’ve got to trust you. You’ve been lucky at drawing cards all game. Don’t draw me what you want me to have, get me a number card in hearts.”
 
“You want me to draw your second dare?” he asked. When I nodded, he shrugged his shoulders and slid a card out and flipped it over. It was a ten of diamonds—not as good as hearts, but still a number card and red.
 
“Which dare do you want to draw first?” Spenser asked me. “The evil one or the easy one?”
 
I said evil. I figured I might as well find out what it would be.
 
Spenser slid a group of folded dares to the center of the table. Each one had a black ‘F’ and a club symbol on it. “They’re all bad, but some are worse than others. You can choose or let Steve chose one for you. He did pretty good picking your second card.”
 
I pointed to Steve and he pulled the bottom one out of the stack and handed it to me. I unfolded it and read our loud, “Field trip 2.” It didn’t mean much to me but both Spenser and Nick sighed.
 
“It’s a tough one, but not as bad as a five, six, or ten. We’ll explain it later, let’s find out about the other dare.” Spenser slide a pile of dares with a red ‘N’ and a diamond symbol on them. This time I drew and took one out of the middle.
 
“Outside demo 2,” I read.
 
“That’s not too bad,” Nick said. “You have to go outside naked, anywhere you want, and jack off twice.”
 
“Yeah, twice isn’t too bad. I had outside demo 7 once. Took me over three hours to do it seven times,” Spenser said.
 
“What about the field trip?” I asked.
 
Nick pulled out a folder and flipped through the pages until he came to the right one. “Field trip 2: Travel around the jogging path in Custer Park and bring back the following pictures: 1) a picture of a red car heading north on the freeway from the overpass, the picture must show the driver; 2) a picture of a UPS truck heading south on the freeway from the overpass, the picture must show the driver.”
 
“So what’s so hard about that?” I asked. “It sounds easy.”
 
“You’ll be naked the whole time,” Spenser said. “You can have shoes and a camera or cell phone and nothing else.”
 
“Danny has to run around outside naked?” Steve yelled. “He gets embarrassed if I see him naked! He’s going to faint. Maybe even die!”
 
My little brother was going to enjoy every minute of this.
 
“Nick knows how hard it is,” Spenser said. “He had to do a field trip about a month ago.”
 
I looked at Nick and saw his face turn red from the memory. I wondered if I could do it. Steve was right; I did find it embarrassing to be seen naked even by him. Could I really do both the dares? But I had agreed to the terms of the game. And if I lost and didn’t perform I would be shunned by every kid in school. And would be a target for depantsing anywhere kids saw me. I needed friends, I hated being alone. And it would drive me crazy to see Steve hanging with friends when nobody would associate with me.
 
“What happens if I get caught?”
 
“Oh, you will,” Spenser said. “I think you can count on that. Most adults will yell at you or worse yet, laugh at you. If someone calls the police you can high-tail it back here and try again later. But the police don’t really seem to care. Terry Bargan was completely naked when he got lost on Main Street and a cop actually gave him directions. And three swats on his backside too.”
 
“He was NAKED on Main Street?” I asked, horrified at what that would be like.
 
“That’s what a face card in spades could get you,” Nick said. “I think he had a king. So an ace would have been even worse.”
 
“And other kids will tease you, most of them play their own version of the game,” Nick added. “Being new here can make that more of a challenge for you. But the bottom line is, you lost and it is up to you to complete the dare.”
 
“So go ahead choose one of the two dares and get started,” Spenser said.
 
“You mean now?”
 
“You don’t want to spend all day thinking about it, do you? You won’t get any sleep and you’ll still have to do them. So just get it over with. If you’re going to beat off you can strip here. But if you want to get the one in the park over with we’ll follow you to the trail and take your clothes there. You get them back when you show us the two pictures.”
 
“Danny’s going nudie, Danny’s going nudie,” my brother started singing.
 
“Shut the hell up!” I snapped at him.
 
“Hey man, get used to it,” Nick said. “Kids are going to see you and tease you. If you get mad and yell at them they’ll make it worse. You have to just ride it out. Everybody will laugh about it with you at school, but they’ll pat you on the back and accept you because a lot of them know what it’s like. But don’t get mad and don’t threaten anybody.”
 
“The adults really ignore it if they see me running around naked?” I asked. I couldn’t imagine what my parents would do, but I was very sure they wouldn’t ignore it.
 
“No, I told you, they won’t ignore it,” Nick said. “Some laugh, some help, but some are worse than most of the kids.”
 
“Just do it,” Spenser said. “It’s embarrassing as hell, especially the first time, but I can promise you that nobody had died from embarrassment before. And you’ll be okay. Kids will see you and tease you and laugh at you. That’s all. But like Nick said, thinking about it won’t make it better and you’ll still have to go do them. So just do it now and then you can think about it later, that’s my advice.”
 
I knew he was right. If I waited I’d chicken out and I didn’t want to do that. I could feel my ears burning as I said, I’ll do the field trip now.”
 
“I can’t wait to see this!” my brother said with the excitement of knowing his big brother was going to be publicly humiliated.
 
Nick drew a sketch of the park, showing where I had to go. “There will be joggers on the trail, mostly women at this time of day. Most of them are cute too,” he said. “You could cut down along the stream here and miss them, but that leaves you going through the area where most of the kids hang out. It’s up to you, but I’d rather listen to the women giggling at me then the hoots from kids I know from school.”
 
Spenser showed me on the sketch which way was north and which way was south. He explained that someone had once gotten them backwards and had to go and do it again.
 
“The cut off for the overpass is here. If you miss it, you’ll end up in the parking lot. And you’re lucky, some kid had to get a picture of the entrance sign from the street.”
 
“Do you have a cell phone that can take pictures?” Spenser asked. “If not I’ll let you borrow mine.”
 
I thanked him and told him I had my own. But I asked, “Why do I need pictures of a red car and a UPS truck? Why can’t I just take a picture of the traffic to prove I was there?”
 
“Because you have to stand there on the overpass where anybody can see you and wait for the right vehicles to come. At least you got an easy one—you could have drawn a card that needed a picture of something more specific, like a convertible, or a blue beemer, or something like that. There must be a million red cars go by and a zillion UPS trucks, so you won’t be out there for long unless you’re really unlucky.”
 
“From the way he played cards it’ll be his luck that the freeway is closed due to an accident or something,” Steve said. He sounded like he was hopeful that would be the case.
 
I was getting more nervous as time went by so we headed towards the park, which fortunately wasn’t far away. As I stripped down to start my ‘field trip’ Steve stared and giggled with each piece of clothing I removed.
 
I got down to my boxers and froze, unable to continue.
 
“Come on Danny, it’s time for your nudie run,” Steve said with a giggle. There isn’t a lot of brotherly love between us, but sometimes it comes up. He must have seen the fear in my eyes because he added, “Hey, if I had lost, I’d be scared shitless too. But you gotta do it and you know it. Maybe next time we play I’ll lose and then you’ll be here to pick on me.”
 
Just the thought of that gave me pleasure and then I understood why he was so happy at my misfortune. I pushed my boxers down over my shoes and grabbed my cell phone and took off towards the blacktop running path. I decided Nick was right, good looking women would be better than pre-teens, tweens, and teens.
 
I came around a short bend and saw two young women, I guessed late teens, running towards me. I jumped off the path and tried to hide behind a tree, but they had already seen me and stopped along the trail.
 
“Naughty boy, running out here naked,” one of them said. “Come on back here and get your punishment for trying to hide from us.”
 
To my horror I started to grow an erection as I stood behind the tree hoping they’d get bored and continue on their run. But I had no such luck.
 
“Don’t make us come back there,” the other one said. “We will, and then you won’t like it. And we can run faster and further than you can, so you can’t get away from us. So come out here now.”
 
I believed them, they both appeared to be excellent runners. And they were both very pretty. Which of course didn’t help me lose my erection. I quickly imagined them chasing me through the park and decided I’d rather face them now and get it over with. I put my hands over my groin and walked towards them.
 
“No naughty boy, put your hands to your sides,” the first women said to me. I complied, giving them a look at my privates. I was sure they weren’t impressed. I may be thirteen, but I’m not much bigger than Steve and my blond pubic hair is hardly visible unless the light is just right and you look real close. Which they appeared to be doing.
 
“You’re younger than we thought,” one of them said to me as I walked up to them, but they were still looking at my groin and not at my face. “Now, for trying to hide from us, turn around and bend over for your punishment.
 
Not sure exactly what they were going to do, I tried to keep my head turned towards them as I complied. But they moved to each side of me and each grabbed one of my arms with one of their arms before landing a hard slap to my bare ass. I tried to stand up but they held me in place until they had each hit me four more times, for a total of ten slaps. My butt burned and so did my face as they released me and resumed running up the trail, giggling as they ran.
 
I rubbed my sore butt as my erection swayed back and forth as I continued the opposite direction from the women. I wondered if Nick had ever been spanked by beautiful women while running naked down the path. I made a mental note to ask him when I got back.
 
I could hear the footsteps of someone running towards me before I could see and I decided to again try and hide. The trail was lined with big trees so finding one to hide behind was easy and quick.
 
The next one was also a young woman, but she hadn’t seen me and continued staring at the ground in front of her feet as she ran past me. I waited until I couldn’t hear her before I stepped out from behind the tree.
 
I could hear the cars and trucks on the freeway off to my right so I knew I was close to the branch trail that went to the overpass. My erection had mostly gone down so I was able to pick up speed without it bouncing wildly around. Just as I caught a glimpse of the overpass ahead I came across a group of kids who had been sitting in the shade off the trail.
 
“Hey look,” one of them yelled at the others. “A nudie!” They all got up and came running at me. Three girls and two boys, all appeared to be around my age. But they knew about the game, so if Nick was to be believed I was in for some teasing but nothing worse. However, my dick decided to stretch out so it could have a look too.
 
“Hey stop a second,” one of the boys yelled at me. I didn’t really have much of a choice as they ran past me and stood facing me on the trail. I was already sweaty and out of breath and they were rested, so if it became a foot race they would win.
 
“What’s your name?” the boy asked.
 
“Danny,” I said.
 
“I’m Jim, and this is Rick, Sandra, Gwen, and Hope. I haven’t seen you around before.”
 
I wanted to move on, but they were still standing in front of me. At least they hadn’t told me to move my hands, which were doing their best to cover my dick.
 
“I just moved in next door to Nick Walters. It’s nice to meet you, but I’ve got to get this finished.”
 
“What do you have to do?” Jim asked.
 
“Take pictures of cars from the overpass,” I said. I started to move around to the right but they all moved with me to block my path.
 
“That really sucks. All I had to do was cross the overpass and come back!” Rick said. “Just two weeks ago. It was really embarrassing.”
 
“Especially when your girlfriend is there to see you,” Gwen said with a laugh. Rick blushed.
 
“He was just like you, afraid to show us his little dicky,” Hope said. “We made him a deal and he was smart enough to take it. We’ll make you the same deal. Put your hands behind your head and leave them there until you are on the pedestrian cross-over.”
 
“Or what?” I asked. I was getting a little angry with them. Even though there were five of them, being picked on by young kids was getting to me.
 
“You don’t want to know what,” Jim said. “You just need to do it or you’ll find out what happens.”
 
“Yeah, just show us,” Rick said. “That’s what I did.”
 
Then I made my first big mistake. I had forgotten what Nick and Spenser had told me about threatening people. “You try anything and I’ll kick your butts,” I said to them. “You girls too—I’m not afraid to knock down a girl if I have to in order to defend myself.” I faked a step to the right and then moved quickly to the left to get around them, but instead of moving left or right they backed up and spread out a little.
 
“Kick his little balls in,” Hope said, and Jim and Rick moved in and took a couple of kicks, one landing on my hand. I knew immediately that I was in trouble and gave up.
 
“Okay, okay, I didn’t mean it, you guys win,” I said, hoping they’d stop trying to kick me in the balls if I complied. I raised my hands and put them behind my neck.
 
“Give me the cell phone,” Sandra said. It was the first time she had said anything and she sounded like she meant business.
 
“But I need it,” I began. “I have to…”
 
“I know what you have to do. And you’ll get it back later. But right now give it up or the boys will start kicking you and they won’t stop until one of us girls tells them to.”
 
I gave up the cell phone.
 
“Pull the shoe laces out of your shoes,” she said next. Again I complied.
 
“I’m going to tie your hands behind your back. Don’t do anything to make it easy for you to get free.” She pulled my hands down and pressed my palms together. “Keep them like that,” she said. She had evidently done this before as she very expertly tied them. She even passed the string between my fingers and around my thumbs before tying it off. I didn’t think there was any way I could get it off on my own.
 
Now that I was unable to cover myself the three girls (and both the boys) took advantage and got a good close look at my privates. My dick was throbbing up and down, demanding I do something. Something I knew all about, but I would need a free hand and no audience before I would take care of it.
 
When they were satisfied with their inspection, Sandra took a picture of me standing there. Then she said, “Go back to your starting point. Tell your friends one of two things—either you agree to draw another card after you finish this dare or tell them you chickened out. If you chicken out come back dressed and we’ll give you your phone back. If you draw a card, tell someone back there to come with you and tell us, and you come back naked. And don’t make us wait too long or we’ll get bored and move on.”
 
Draw another card? Could I? “No, look, I’m sorry. Please, can’t you…”
 
“We told you to just raise your hands, but you had to go and be a tough guy and threaten to kick our butts. You should be thankful you don’t have to do more,” Sandra said.
 
“And if we get bored we’ll share what’s on your phone with kids at school,” Jim added.
 
Scared out of my mind, I now headed back the way I had come. Without shoe laces, I had to abandon my shoes since they wouldn’t stay on my feet anyway. I was afraid to run because if I tripped, well, I just didn’t want to think about what would happen if I were to fall face down with a boner.
 
My first encounter was not with young women as I expected, but was two boys coming towards me. I stopped as they stared at me.
 
“Well nudie, you must have been very bad to get tied up. That doesn’t happen very often. What’d you do?”
 
“I threatened to kick butt if some kids didn’t leave me alone,” I said, deciding that telling the truth was the best tactic.
 
“So if we asked you to give us a blow job, would you do it? Have you learned your lesson?”
 
Oh, shit!” I thought to myself. But out loud I said, “Yeah, if you want.”
 
“Say ‘Yes sir, I’d be happy to suck you off if you want,’” the boy said.
 
I said it, but I knew my face was turning white from the fear of actually being told to do it.
 
“Good answer. If you’d said ‘no’ or refused to answer we’d have made you do it. Maybe next time we meet we will anyway. Have a nice day.” The two boys walked on, laughing as they passed. I headed down the trail as fast as I dared. I was still naked with my arms tied behind me, but for the first time I felt like I was starting to learn the real rules for this game. But now I had to decide what I was going to do when I got back to my brother and friends.
 
I gave up trying to be modest and just walked back to the starting point. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I was the center of attention for everyone passing by. But nobody stopped me or yelled at me.
 
“What happened to you?” Steve asked when I got back. I told them about the mistake I had made and the decision I had to make.
 
“Don’t chicken out,” Spenser said. “No matter what you draw, it won’t be as bad as what happens if you chicken out.”
 
“I figured the same thing,” I said. “So I guess I’ll draw another card.”
 
“We don’t have a deck with us,” Nick said, “But we’ll tell them you agreed. They’ll trust us. I see you can’t move too quickly, so I’ll run ahead and tell them. If they say you have to draw now I’ll call Spenser and he’ll go get a deck and I’ll come back and meet you and send you back. So if you don’t see me, just come in as fast as you can.”
 
He ran off and my brother decided he was going to tag along and keep me company.
 
He laughed every time I had to walk past a woman. The worst was a girl about my age, who stopped and took a picture of me with her phone, smiling the whole time. Then I saw the same two boys coming that I had met when going the other way.
 
“Who’s this?” one of them asked me. I introduced Steve to them.
 
“So, what would your answer be if I asked you to blow me?” the boy asked.
 
I wanted to say ‘fuck off,’ but I didn’t dare. I wished my brother wasn’t here, but he wasn’t going to leave now. I had no choice. “Yes sir, I’d be happy to suck you off if you want.”
 
Steve froze for a second, and then his grin got bigger and bigger. I knew what was coming.
 
“Say it to me!” Steve demanded.
 
“Yes sir, I’d be happy to suck you off if you want,” I said to my brother.
 
“Does he have to do it?” Steve asked the boys.
 
“No, but if he doesn’t you can punish him. The only reason his arms would be tied behind him is because he refused to do something.”
 
“I want it, but not here,” Steve said. “But as soon as we get somewhere private, you’re going to do it or else.”
 
I felt sick, knowing that Steve was going to insist. But as least the two boys moved on without making me do it to them.
 
At least we got back to the five kids plus Nick. My arms were untied and I re-laced my shoes and put them on.
 
“Now again, walk out there with your hands behind your neck and don’t move them except to take the pictures you need,” Jim said. This time I didn’t dare argue.
 
I immediately saw a UPS truck approaching from the south and hurried to get the picture. I returned my hands to behind my head and moved over the south-bound lane. It only took a minute until I saw a red car coming and got the picture of that. Then I was off the bridge as quickly as I could.
 
I couldn’t wait to get back to my clothes, so I headed back immediately after handing my cell phone over to Spenser. I had already forgotten that there was an extra picture on it.
 
Now that I was back home and dressed, it was time to draw another card. I should have been almost done but I knew it was my fault for not listening that I wasn’t. Again, I asked Steve to use his luck and draw for me.
 
He grinned and pulled a card from the middle of the deck. At least he flipped it over immediately instead of keeping me in suspense.
 
The ace of diamonds. Steve laughed out loud. Nick said “Oh Shit! At least it was diamonds and not spades, but it still won’t good.” Spenser just shook his head as he pulled out the paper that went with it.
 
“Get a kiss from a girl,” he read. He didn’t really need to add, “And of course, you’ll be naked.”
 
“That’s all?” Nick asked. “Pretty easy for an ace.”
 
“Not for me,” I said.
 
“He’s never kissed a girl,” Steve said. I wanted to tell them he didn’t know, but it was true and I let it go.
 
“I wasn’t done,” Spenser continued, “And, draw a number card in clubs.”
 
I gulped, but decided to use my own luck instead of Steve’s. When the nine clubs were pulled out of the deck I chose from the middle and got a three. Spenser opened the book.
 
“Karaoke party,” he read. “Two boys and two girls, not including those who played the game.”
 
“I can’t sing,” I said. “Is there anything else I could do?”
 
“There is one thing,” Spenser said. “We can pull out all the number cards in spades except the duce and the three and you can draw again. But of course, each one is worse and you can’t go back.”
 
“It means little actually. We can’t order you to do stuff that will get you into trouble or make you sick or hurt you. But almost anything else goes. We control it, and since there are three of us it goes by our vote.”
 
“What about sucking dicks,” Steve asked. I had actually forgotten that I had to do that yet, but he obviously remembered.
 
“Yeah, that can happen. It doesn’t happen too often with clubs but is pretty standard if he switches to spades,” Nick said. Steve’s face was beaming with joy.
 
“What about the girls, what will they want?”
 
“I’ve only been to one party ever, it was a pool party instead of Karaoke. Parties don’t happen very often, but the girls who were there wanted to boy to jack off repeatedly. He finally got to where he couldn’t and it was hurting him and the players called an end to it.”
 
“What about spanking him?” Steve asked.
 
“Come on Steve, I’m your brother. Please don’t keep trying to make it worse.”
 
“Actually, no, that isn’t allowed,” Nick said. “It would lead to hurt him and that’s banned.” Spenser agreed.
 
“I’d rather have a pool party instead of singing,” I said. “Can we switch?”
 
Nick looked at Spenser and the decided to move away and talk about it. Steve followed along and they didn’t chase him away.
 
They came back after a short discussion. “We’ll let you switch, but we raise the number to six boys and six girls, not including any of us. And we’ll tolerate more abuse towards you than we might have otherwise. But, yeah, you can change it to a pool part.”
 
Lorie Anderson has a pool and a secluded backyard. If she agrees we could have it there, and we’ll see if she’ll kiss you at the party and get that done at the same time. If not, you’ll have to get that on your own.”
 
“I want to see it happen,” Steve said. That was why he gets on my nerves so often. But what could I do about it right then?
 
“I’ll call her now and see what she says,” Spenser offered. He moved away to where I couldn’t hear him, which made me nervous about what he might be planning.
 
“And don’t forget, you still have to do Outside Demo 2,” Nick reminded me. “Your backyard is a little too open, but you’re allowed to do it anywhere you want as long as it is outside.”
 
“If I’m going to have to do it at the pool party anyway, won’t that count?” I asked hopefully.
 
“I’ll have to ask Spenser, but my vote will be ‘no’ because they are separate dares. We’ll letting you try to get the kiss during the pool party because that was part of the same card draw.”
 
“Screw it, it’s private enough here, I’m just going to get it over with now,” I said. I started to move away but Nick called me back.
 
“Don’t forget, you have to be naked, and you have to jack off twice. If someone comes between the first and second time and you move to hide the first one won’t count.”
 
I still wanted it behind me so I shucked my clothes once again and moved to behind the biggest tree in my backyard. Of course, Steve came to watch, but Nick stayed behind.
 
After what I’d been through the first time was easy, but I knew doing it again would be a little more difficult. I was nearly there when I heard two girls’ voices in the yard.
 
“Oh, we won’t want to miss this,” one of them said and they hurried over to stand in front of where I was sitting. Steve just laughed and laughed.
 
I focused as best I could and was able to shoot again after just a few more minutes. Spenser was there and handed me my clothes. I dressed quickly. Horribly embarrassed, I turned to the girls. “I’m Danny,” I said to them.
 
“We guessed. I’m Lorie Anderson and this is Lisa Scott. So you need a kiss from one of us.”
 
Just my luck, I called one and they both come. Oh well, I thought. I got my phone and said, “This will only take a second.”
 
“Oh, no, you can’t think it will be that easy, can you?” Lorie asked. “Not after we had to run here from our house in order to see you playing with yourself.”
 
“Yeah, we want ice cream,” Lisa said. “Let’s go over by the flyover and then you can go and get us some.”
 
“It won’t be that easy, will it?” I asked.
 
“Sure, just ice cream,” Lisa said. “There’s a shop right at the end of the flyover.”
 
“But for you, the flyover is going to be clothing optional,” Lorie said. She didn’t need to spell it out, I knew exactly what that meant. It wasn’t going to be an option for me.
 
She looked past me and asked, “Does anyone else want ice cream? I’m buying.”
 
Naturally, everyone did, so the seven of us headed back to the park.
 
When we got to the flyover she told me if I wanted my kiss I’d have to strip. I figured this was still my best bet. Unless my friends were really setting me up, this was my best option. Still, it would mean crossing the freeway and going to a store naked. I decided to strip.
 
Once again, my brother Steve was thrilled. “Danny’s going nudie to buy ice cream,” he said with a giggle.
 
Kate took the first two orders. She gave me two dollars and the first two orders and I was on my way. The store was right on the corner just across the bridge. As I started to cross I noticed there was a kid my age standing naked on the bridge, cell phone in hand. I glanced at him as I passed but neither of us spoke.
 
There were kids in the store when I entered. I expected to be thrown out by the clerk, but she was a kid not much older than me. The kids cheered and took pictures as I placed my order.
 
On the next trip there were more kids in the store. I was good for business and the girl at the counter was happy to see me for more reasons than just that.
 
On the third and final trip I stopped and talked to the boy on the flyover. I noticed he was getting a sunburn on his shoulders and back, and especially on his butt.
 
“Trade you places,” he said to me.
 
“What do you need to take a picture of?” I asked.
 
“A tow truck heading this way. I’ve seen two going the other way but nothing towards me yet. Could I ask you for a favor?”
 
“Sure,” I told him and he said he’d been out here for a ‘long time’ and was dying of thirst.
 
“I’d really appreciate a cup of water. If you could, please.”
 
I had to think about it. This was my last trip but I’d be carrying two cones. It would mean another trip. I walked away without answering him, but when I got to the store I asked for water instead of the cones.
 
“Is it for the kid on the flyover?” the girl behind the counter asked.
 
“Yeah,” I said. “I’ll be back for the rest of my order right after I get him his water.”
 
She got a big cup of water with ice in it and a straw, but instead of handing it to me she looked at one of the kids sitting in the store.
 
“Roger, your brother’s been out there too long. Take this to him right now. This kid was going to make an extra trip over just to help him. It’s your responsibility to make sure he’s okay.”
 
She took my last order while the kid named Roger went running over the flyway. As I made my way back Roger and the boy on the flyover were walking towards me.
 
“Thanks,” the naked kid said sincerely. “He changed it to all I needed was a picture of any car, so now I’m done.”
 
When I got back to my group they wanted to know what had happened and I told them.
 
“Wow, that says a lot about your character and how you treat people,” Lorie said. “People will obviously remember seeing you naked but what they’ll talk about is what you did for someone else.”
 
She paused and then said, “I was going to make you stand there naked until you finished your cone, but instead, hand it to me and you can get dressed first.”
 
Needless to say, I didn’t argue with her.
 
I’d have to wait until tomorrow for the pool party, but they talked about it as we walked through the park. I was glad to hear one thing; it was up to Lorie to figure out who to invite. I hardly knew anyone here and wouldn’t be able to make good choices. I hoped she would.
 
She also got to choose how long it would last and what she called ROE. Steve asked what that meant.
 
“Rules of Engagement,” Lorie explained. It means I get to decide what people can do to him at the party.”
 
“Like spanking?” Steve asked. “Or blowjobs”
 
“We already told you ‘No Spanking’,” Spenser said.
 
“That’s right, it isn’t allowed and even if it was I wouldn’t allow it,” Lorie said. “But as far as blow jobs, I think one per boy would be permitted, but in private, not in front of the group.” My heart sank at the thought.
 
As we walked, the same two boys I had meant the last time in the park came up to us.
 
“I see you’re dressed, so I guess it wouldn’t be worth asking you again,” one of them said.
 
I wasn’t sure of the right answer, but I didn’t want to say it in front of Lorie. “No, you’re just a few minutes too late,” I said to him.
 
“But we’re having a pool party tomorrow and you can ask him them,” Steve said. His face was beaming.
 
“Were you listening at all?” Nick asked Steve. “You don’t get to invite people, she does.”
 
Lorie looked at me and I guess she saw my red face and burning ears. “I take it you two have met?”
 
“No formally,” the boy said. “I’m Shawn DuCain and this is Vince Ryle. We already know Nick and Spenser, and of course Lorie and Lisa.”
 
I held out my hand and said, “I’m Danny, Danny Remington. And this is my little brother Steve.” Steve always hated it when I called him my ‘little’ brother.
 
“Would you two like to come to the party tomorrow?” Lorie asked. “It’s clothing optional.”
 
“Danny’s the guest of honor? Shawn asked and when Lorie nodded he and Vince both agreed to be there. Two invitees down and four to go.
 
We got back to my yard and I thought I’d get the kiss I needed but Lorie said I’d have to wait. She told me where she lived and told me to wear a bathing suit and nothing else over there and to be there by noon.
 
“And you’ll lose the bathing suit as soon as you enter the backyard without being reminded,” she said to me. “Remember, I control what happens during the party.”
 
Steve went to her and whispered something in her ear. She smiled and looked at me and said, “I’ll think about it.”
 
Nick and Spenser asked him what he said, but he said it was just between him and Lorie.
 
That night as we were getting ready for bed he came over to me and said, “It’s time.”
 
I knew what he wanted and that he would make sure everyone knew if I refused, so I pulled down his pajama bottoms. His dick was hard and to my further embarrassment not much smaller than mine. I took it in my mouth and soon had him humming. He lasted about a minute, and actually ejaculated. Satisfied (at least for now) he got in his own bed. I stayed awake, dreading the next day.
 
I wore just a bathing suit as instructed. Steve had one on but wore shorts over it and a shirt. As we walked Steve made the comment, “Wouldn’t it be funny if you had to walk back home naked?” as we covered the two blocks to Lorie’s house.
 
I certainly hoped that wasn’t a potential outcome because it would be anything but funny for me.
 
The back yard was gated with an open gate between the back of the house and the front of the garage. Spenser and Nick were there in bathing suits and shirts, and Lorie and Lisa in shorts and tops. I removed my suit as soon as I entered the gate, not willing to incur an additional penalty for not following one of Lorie’s instructions. I immediately started getting a boner, adding to my discomfort.
 
“You are to stand there at the gate and greet each guest as they show up,” Lorie directed. “You will tell them your name, age, and what grade you’ll be in when school starts in the fall and tell them it’s okay to ask you to do things that will humiliate you.”
 
“Once all the guests are all here, we’ll have lunch,” Lorie continued. “Spenser and Nick are nearly done grilling wieners and burgers. You’ll get everyone’s order and serve them. Then while they eat, you’ll provide some entertainment for them. After that we’ll have some pool activities and fun. The party lasts for four hours and you will personally go and thank each person here for attending, then you can put you suit back on. Any questions?”
 
I had a million, mostly involving how I could get out of this, but I said I didn’t have any. Steve followed me over to the gate as I waited for the guests to arrive.
 
I recognized the first two, they were Roger, from the ice cream store and his brother.
 
“Hi,” I said as they entered. “I’m Danny Remington, I’m thirteen years old, and I’ll be in eighth grade when school starts,” I said.
 
“Don’t forget the other part,” Steve reminded me. Of course, it was the most important part for him.
 
“Oh, yeah, it is okay to ask me to do things that will humiliate me.”
 
“I’m Roger Baker, and I’ll see you in class at school, and this is my brother Rylan, he’ll be starting seventh grade.”
 
Next was a group I remembered from my first trip to the flyover. I went through my speech again and got big smiles from them.
 
“I’m Sandra, and we’ll be in the same grade. I’m looking so forward to seeing you in school, although you won’t be as interesting when you’re wearing clothes. This is my brother Jim, he’s twelve, and thanks so much for the party.” Jim moved inside the fence but didn’t go any further.
 
Right behind them were four more girls, two of them from the group at the flyover. I was confused, I thought there were only going to be three girls invited and they made five. “I’m Terrie Knight, and the same age as you, so I guess I’ll see you in school too. And this is my sister Trish, she’ll be in sixth grade.”
 
“I’m Gwen, I’m twelve, and this is my sister Hope. Trish is eleven and will be in sixth grade like Trish.
 
Once they moved off Jim looked around and stared at Steve for a few seconds before asking, “Are you doing blowjobs?”
 
Knowing my face suddenly reddened, I answered, “I would be happy to give you a blowjob if you want one Jim.”
 
“Yes!” Steve said with a giggle. “I’m going to get one too. Too bad he only has to do one per boy, but maybe if some boys don’t want one we can take their turn. I’ll have to ask Lorie.” He ran off, leaving me feeing even sicker.
 
I noticed that Jim frowned and watched as Steve ran off, then shook his head and entered without another word to me.
 
Since he was the third boy, I thought the boys were all here and started to close the gate when I saw Shane and Vince, the two boys from the trail, coming up. I gave them my speech and learned that Shawn was thirteen like me and his friend Vince was twelve.
 
“Did Steve make you suck him?” Vince asked.
 
“Yeah, last night,” I said, terribly embarrassed to admit that to another boy I really didn’t know. “And he’s going to ask for at least one more here.”
 
Vince shook his head and said, “He’ll learn.”
 
As they entered, I asked, “Learn what?”
 
“It doesn’t concern you,” Shawn said.
 
“He’s my brother, and you guys are planning to do something to him I’ll do my best to stop you.”
 
“Calm down,” Shawn said. “Nothing is going to happen to him. Nice of you to defend him though, even after having to suck him off. It’s just that he’s making mistakes that will cost him in the long run.”
 
They walked off and I went back to close the gate, hoping that nobody else was invited. I decided I needed to stay close to Steve just in case.
 
I went to Lorie and asked about the number of people invited.
 
“I only invited three boys and three girls,” she said with a smile. “But I allowed one sibling per guest if they wanted to bring one. You’ll be fine, you’re doing great.”
 
“I think Shawn and Vince are planning on doing something to my brother,” I said.
 
“Those two? You’ve completely misunderstood them. They don’t hurt or threaten anyone. But I’ll talk to them if it will put you at ease.”
 
As I started taking lunch orders, Rylan pulled me aside. I got ready to give my first blow job of the afternoon.
 
“How long have you and your brother lived here,” he asked. I told him just a few weeks. “He’s got a lot to learn,” he said and started to walk off.
 
“Wait, don’t you want to ask me for something?”
 
He turned back to me. “What, like a blowjob or something? Not a chance. You helped me on the flyover. I owe you and I’m not going to ask anything from you. And neither will my brother.” He walked away, leaving me wondering what it was that Steve and I didn’t understand.
 
To serve the food I had to walk right up to the girls and give them a close up view of my junk. My dick was rock hard and precum was hanging down from it. Trish, one of the two younger girls, used a tissue to wipe it off and I nearly shot in her hand. Her sister Terrie told her to be careful and as I moved on I saw her whisper something to her and Trish blushed. I knew she had just explained what had almost happened. But I did really need to do it, my dick was twitching from all the attention on it.
 
After I had served everyone Steve came to me and said, “Come on, Lorie said we can use the garage.” I knew what he wanted but he made me say it to him anyway.
 
I prayed it wouldn’t make everyone come and ask me for one as I sucked his little dick until he shot. But at least in the privacy of the garage I was able to beat off, shooting more stuff then I ever had before. Steve watched with joy and perhaps envy before we re-joined the party.
 
Steve went over to Vince and as I watched I saw him point to the garage. I figured Vince would be next, but Jim came to me and said, “Let’s go,” and headed for the garage.
 
Without making him ask, I said what I had said just moments before to Steve. “I’ll be happy to give you a blow job if you want one.”
 
“I’d like it, I’ve only had one ever, but I know better,” he said to me. “Actually, I thought you probably needed some relief and I’d rather you just jack off. I know it isn’t much, but I still wanted to do something embarrassing to you, so that’s it.”
 
I was surprised, but even though I had just done it I still needed more and took advantage of the order. Once I was done, I asked, “What is Steve doing that none of the rest of you want?”
 
“It’s just how you treat people who lost the game,” he said. “You helped Rylan; that means a lot. I don’t think you’re going to be giving any blow jobs here today.” He wouldn’t answer any more questions but just got up and left.
 
I followed him out and saw Steve sitting by himself looking glum instead of happy. I was about to go to him when Lorie stood up and made an announcement.
 
“Danny’s brother Steve told me something that Danny was so embarrassed about that he took a harder dare, and he asked if I could add it to the party. So here, in the starring role, is Danny Remington, who will be singing ‘Barbie Girl’ and ‘I Touch Myself’ for your enjoyment.” She pointed to her left and Lisa pulled down a sheet that had been hiding a karaoke machine.
 
I wanted to kill him. I looked over and much to my surprise he looked horrible instead of joyful. I didn’t understand it but when I looked closer at him I saw tears in his eyes.
 
I was pulled over to the machine and saw the lyrics on the screen. Lisa pushed a button and the music started. My voice cracked and I had no key at all, which drew hysterical laughter from the audience, especially when I got to the line “I’d get down on my knees” from a song I’d never heard before.
 
The second song was Barbie Girl, and my worst moment was the line “I’m a Barbie girl.”
 
Somehow I got though both and got a standing ovation. I had never been so embarrassed in my life, that that included being seen naked by all the kids at the party.
 
I saw Steve get up and head out the gate. I wanted to follow but Lorie motioned me back and she when out behind him.
 
Lisa took over and said two words that got another cheer — “Pool Party!”
 
All those who had clothes on over their suits took them off and dived into the big pool. Only Lisa and I remained in the yard.
 
“Don’t worry,” Lisa said to me as I stared at the closed gate. “Your brother screwed up and Lorie’s talking to him. I think she’ll find a way to make it right if he’s willing to listen to her.”
 
“Steve isn’t good at listening,” I said, but Lisa pulled me towards the pool. “This is your party and you’re expected to provide entertainment. It’s time for you to get wet.”
 
Swimming naked around all the other kids made me hard again and Hope and Trish ‘accidently’ touched my dick several times. I was thinking they were going to jerk me off in the pool when I saw Steve and Lorie come back inside. Steve looked better, but his face and ears were as red as mine must have been when I was singing.
 
“Time for ring toss,” Lorie said. “Steve here has challenged me to a game, loser has to get naked.” A cheer when up from the kids, although who they most wanted to see naked wasn’t clear.
 
She tossed a raft into the pool and told me get on it. Exposed again, but dick was sticking straight up.
 
“I can see we have a target, but we can’t take the chance that he’ll try and affect the outcome, so please blindfold Danny and tie his hands.” A shirt was quickly wrapped around my eyes and something was used to tie my hands together under the float.
 
“First one to get three ringers wins,” Lorie said. “Push the target to the middle of the pool and we’ll begin.”
 
I heard a splash and a moment later I felt a plastic ring go around my dick.
 
“Oh, my, Steve’s ahead one to nothing,” Lorie said. “Next round.”
 
I felt a hand around my dick as the ring was removed (I guessed either Hope or Trish, both of whom had shown a strong interest in touching me) that made me get even harder.
 
Again, a splash followed by a ringer. I could hear the excitement in the air.
 
“I’m up by two,” I heard Steve say. “Get ready to get naked!”
 
This was totally frustrating. Steve was one shot away from getting a girl a year older than him totally naked and I was blindfolded. Pure torture!
 
Again, a small hand brushing against my dick as the ring was removed, then two splashes.
 
On the next turn, one ringer before a Splash. Lorie had made one. I hoped it was Steve who had to get naked since I couldn’t see anyway.
 
“Good shot,” Steve said, “But if I make this I’m still the first one to reach three!” A moment later I felt another ringer around my dick. I cheer went up, mostly from the boys watching.
 
My dick twitched at the thought of Lorie stripping naked, while my brain was frustrated at being the only one who couldn’t see.
 
“Double or nothing,” Lorie said. “The loser also has to give him a blow job!”
 
Another cheer, and the thought of Lorie’s lips on my dick made my dick twitch wildly, resulting a many comments from the spectators. This time, two hands touched my dick as the rings were removed and I was positive it was Hope and Trish.
 
This time a ringer followed by a splash, leaving me with mixed feelings—if Lorie won Steve would have to get naked but then I wouldn’t get a blowjob from her. But I heard Steve say, “One to nothing, my favor.” They had switched the order.
 
Next round Steve went up two to nothing and my dick twitched wildly.
 
Finally, both had a ringer. Steve had won, Lorie had to strip and give me a blow job. And I couldn’t see.
 
“Oh my god, I can’t believe she’s going to do it,” I heard Spenser say. I heard the sound of a zipper and remembered Lorie had been wearing jean shorts. My dick twitched without control.
 
“Is this good enough?” Lorie asked.
 
“No, you’ve still got your bikini on. You have to be naked,” Steve said. I could hear the excitement in his voice.
 
“Everyone out of the pool,” Lorie said. I heard the sound of clothing being removed and then a loud cheer for the audience.
 
“Please remove the blindfold,” I begged as I heard Lorie get into the pool.
 
“Poor Danny, he’s missing out,” Lorie said from right next to me. “But enough people are seeing me. I’ll give you a little treat though.” First, she kissed me, getting another cheer from the kids watching, and then she went under the float and a moment later I felt my hand touch what was obviously a girl’s breast. I almost came right then; all I would need was a touch on my dick.
 
She came up on the other side from me and I felt the raft move, probably back to the center of the pool. Then warm and wet surrounded my dick and I immediately starting ejaculating, shooting more stuff than I have ever shot before as Lorie’s mouth was over my dick. After I finally stopped shooting, she continued to suck on it and lick it till it was clean.
 
Everyone one was cheering and yelling as they jumped back in the pool. The blindfold was removed, but it was too late, Lorie stood on the side with her bikini on. Normally I would have been thrilled to see even that, but knowing that every boy there, including my brother, had just seen her naked and I hadn’t been able to see anything was maddening.
 
They played ring toss with me as the target for a while, and it was Hope and Trish who were more than eager to remove the rings, but nobody dared play for bets. After a short time, Lorie said “Okay, that end’s today’s pool party. Once Donny has said goodbye to his guests he can get dressed. All of you are welcome to stay and have fun if you want, there’s plenty of food left.”
 
I hurried through my goodbyes, making sure I didn’t miss anyone and then ran to my bathing suit. Steve said he’d see me at home. His face and ears were bright red.
 
I hadn’t had lunch and was famished so I grabbed a couple of burgers and said my real goodbyes and followed Steve.
 
He didn’t want to talk and wanted to be alone, I didn’t understand why but I gave him his space. He should have been rubbing it in how I had missed out on seeing a girl naked.
 
That night as we went to bed I finally had to ask. “What did she look like?”
 
He looked sad. He turned to me and said, “I’m sorry for the way I acted.” I was horribly confused.
 
“I owe you another blowjob,” Steve said. “Do you want it now?”
 
“You haven’t ever given me one, so you can’t owe me another,” I said. “Besides, why aren’t you happy about what happened?”
 
“Nobody saw her naked. She never got naked. I had screwed up and it was all rigged to embarrass you even more.”
 
“But I felt her breast, and heard everyone cheering, and she gave me the best blowjob of my life,” I said, confused. And then I got it. “Wait, you mean she didn’t suck my dick; you did?” He nodded. “But why on earth would you do that? And I know I felt her breast, not yours.”
 
“You did. She pushed you into a corner of the pool and moved all the boys to behind her. She took off the top of her bikini, but all any of the boys saw was her back. You really did get to touch a girl’s tit.”
 
“But, but, why?”
 
“Roger, the boy whose brother you helped, explained it to me. People watch how you treat those who lost, and they remember it. I was told that I could count on giving lots and lots of blowjobs if I ever lost, everyone would want one. Then the two boys from the trail came over and said basically the same thing.”
 
He paused and rubbed tears from his eyes before continuing. “When you had to sing because of what I said I saw several of the boys I have to go to school with look at me and realized they were waiting for it to be my turn. So I left, but Lorie came and offered me a deal to fix it.”
 
He paused again before he went on. “Nobody who was there will ever talk about what I did or how I acted. It wasn’t Lorie who lost, it was me. And I was the one who got naked and I was the one who sucked you off. Now I know how it feels. I’m sorry and I hope if I ever lose you’re remember that I tried to make it right. But I still owe you one more blowjob.”
 
He didn’t ask this time, instead he came over and lowered my pajamas. I wasn’t hard but he quickly got me there and soon I shot, but nowhere near what I normally would. I guess the time in the garage and the pool had emptied out my balls.
 
I promised him if he ever lost, I’d remember and not add to his misery.
 


The End



   
   
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