Haunted House

By Aldric

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My apologies to anyone who may have tried to contact me via the comment address I have used for decades. For some reason, mail to Pietar@spamex.com stopped working on some platforms recently. It isn’t spamex’s fault, some email servers still deliver mail to there. But I know for a fact that yahoo does not, mail sent to that address bounces back. Since I don’t know the cause, I can’t get it fixed.

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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.

Haunted House



Halloween was nearly here, and still Asher had no idea what to do. His family had moved to the edge of the small town of Fisher right at the start of October, and he’d only been in school for two weeks and hardly knew anyone. He’d become a teenager just before the move and was now stuck at that awkward age of perhaps being too old to trick-or-treat yet still wanting the candy.

He was heading for the town, hoping to get some idea of what the other kids his age were going to do. At the end of his street he saw Tony Ewing and Jacob Frye. They were in seventh grade, the same as him.

“Hey McGraw,” Tony said as he approached. “What’s up?”

“Nothing. I was just looking for something to do. What’s Halloween like around here?”

“It’s cool,” Jacob said. “If you’re a little kid and just want candy. But none of the kids are going to include you in any parties or anything unless you first pass the test.”

“Test? What test?”

“It’s one that normally is given to sixth graders,” Jacob explained. “All you have to do is stay in the haunted house starting at dark, which is about 7:30 this time of year, until after midnight. Do that and you earn some respect.”

Asher noticed that Tony wasn’t saying anything. “Is he pulling my leg?” he asked.

“No. I did it last year. It’s scary as hell. I nearly chickened out but managed to get through the night.”

“I don’t believe in ghosts or shit like that, so it should be an easy test,” Asher stated. “When’s the next test? I’d like to try it. I want to fit in around here, and any test a twelve-year-old can pass shouldn’t be much of a challenge for me.”

“I think we can set it up for tonight,” Jacob said. “Give us an hour and we’ll let you know. Don’t be too sure of yourself, a lot of kids try and fail. Going door-to-door for candy is a lot easier but not as much fun as the night can be. What’s your number? As soon as I know we’ll call you.”

Asher gave it to them and headed back home to wait. It was just over an hour later when his cell phone rang.

“Okay, it is all set,” Jacob said after Asher answered the call. “Meet us at 413 Adam’s Road about 7 tonight. It takes a few minutes to get you situated so we know if you cheat or not. Do you need a cover story for your parents, or can you sneak out?”

“I can sneak out. I mostly do stuff in my room after dinner until it is time for bed anyway. I’ll be there.”

Jacob and Tony were waiting for him when he arrived. The house was at the end of the Adam’s Road, and it was an old farmhouse set well back from the street. It did look spooky, but Asher wasn’t a baby and was sure he could survive all the scary stuff the two boys and maybe other kids would do to try and get him to leave.

“Upstairs,” Jacob directed. He gave directions to a room at the top of the stairs. The room, like the rest of the house, was empty except for a padded chair and a large chest in the center of the room. The chest was open and empty.

“Here is how we know you don’t run off,” Jacob said as he pointed at the chest. “You put all of your clothing in the chest. I have a wire that I will solder together. It breaks easily. We will return at midnight. If the wire is still intact, you made it and you’ll be welcomed to come with me and Tony. But if you chicken out, we don’t think you’ll run from the house naked, so you’ll break the wire and get your clothes first. Then we’ll know you were too scared to stay.”

“I’m not falling for that,” Asher said. “I strip naked and then you two run off with my clothing. Nice try.”

“You’ve got it wrong, we won’t. But you just have to believe me. Take your clothes off – all of them – and put them in the chest or go home now.”

“We won’t take your clothes,” Tony said, speaking for the first time. “I was worried about that too. That isn’t the test. This place is haunted, and you’ll hear a bunch of very scary stuff.” He turned to Jacob and asked, “Are we going to use the handcuffs?”

“I don’t think he’s going to try. He’s probably too afraid to get naked in front of us.” Jacob turned to Asher. “But yes, if you stay, you will be handcuffed. The key will be in the pocket of your pants. But you can’t get to it without breaking the wire.”

“Show me how this wire works,” Asher ordered.

“Sure.” Jacob closed the lid on the chest and the latch fell over a loop. He wrapped the wire through the loop and used a lighter to melt some solder to hold the two ends together. He let it cool for a few seconds and then twisted the two ends, which easily broke the solder apart. “Just like that,” he said as he pulled the wire out and opened the chest.

“I’ve got better things to do tonight, so if you’re going to chicken out before we even start, just leave now. Otherwise, strip and put your clothes in the chest. We are not going to take them.”

Asher didn’t want to go back to school on Monday being called a chicken. He also didn’t want to be seen naked. He was an only child and was uncomfortable at being naked in front of other kids.

“Cluck, cluck,” Jacob said. “Come on Tony, this is a waste of time. Let’s go and leave the baby behind before it even gets scary.”

“No, wait,” Asher said. He began removing his clothing, starting with his shirt. Once that was off and dropped into the chest, he kicked off his shoes. He wasn’t wearing socks, so that left his shorts.

“Wait a second,” Jacob said as Asher was about to toss them into the chest. He produced a pair of handcuffs and showed that the key did unlock them. “Put this in the pocket. I’ll put the cuffs on you once the chest is sealed.”

Then came the toughest part so far. Taking off his boxers. He turned his back on the two boys even though he knew it wouldn’t matter. He’d have to turn around to add them to the chest. The task was made harder because he had a chubby and he hoped it wouldn’t grow into a full erection.

Once the boxers were in the chest, Tony closed it and Jacob soldered the wires together. “Go ahead and break it so you know how easy it is.”

All it took was a simple twist. With his hands over his privates, he stood up while Jacob again used the solder to join the two ends of the wire.

“Now the cuffs,” Tony said. “Turn around with your hands behind your back.” The cuffs were applied loosely, but not so loose that he could remove them without the key.

“There’s a chair to sit in,” Tony said. “Good luck, I hope you make it okay. We will return, and when we do if the wire is still soldered together you win.” The room was already quite dark as Asher took a seat in the chair and the other two boys left. A minute later he heard the squeak as the door to the front of the house was opened. He got up and went to a window and watched Tony and Jacob leave.

He guessed it was about an hour later that he heard a sound from outside the house. It sounded familiar, but he couldn’t place it. He got up and went to the window. It was three boys around his age on bikes, and the noise had been the squeal a bike brake sometimes made. He recognized the boys from school. He guessed that the ‘haunting’ was about to begin.

“Put it up over here,” he heard from below. “Once Phillip gets here with the lanterns, we’ll have some light.”

Asher got up again and looked out the door to the room below. The three boys each had a small cooler with them.

“Knock knock,” someone said from the door. “Did I hear my name?” A boy Asher knew from his class named Phillip came in with two alcohol lanterns. As soon as he lit them the room filled with light and Asher had to step back into the room with the chest to avoid being seen. This wasn’t making any sense. The boys were not doing anything to scare him. They acted as if they didn’t even know he was there.

Soon, more people started showing up, including girls. Asher was peeking from inside the room he was in and he knew all of them. It looked like most of the sixth, seventh, and eighth grade kids were arriving. Over 40 kids were now in the main room at the bottom of the steps.

“I wonder if anyone is upstairs?” he heard a girl he knew as Gloria ask and froze. He was naked, and his hands cuffed behind him. If she came upstairs…

“Open the chute and see,” Phillip said. The girl moved to where Asher couldn’t see and then he heard two noises about a second apart. The first came from the chest in the center of the room and the second from something falling onto the floor on the first level.

“Cool,” Gloria yelled. “We have a ghost buster upstairs. I wonder who it is.”

“We’ll find out later, after the rest of the kids get here. I’ll bet he chickens out.”

Asher was now scared beyond anything he’d ever experienced before. The majority of the kids from his middle school were gathering downstairs for a party, and they now knew he was up here naked. And they were going to come up and find out who he was. He went back to the chest and stared at the solder-bound wire. Should he break it and get dressed and forever be known as a chicken?

More kids arrived and the sound level downstairs was picking up. Music started, and many of the kids were dancing. The party was in full swing while Asher sat naked in the chair. He could only guess at how much time had gone by. But eventually, the music stopped.

“Are any of the sixth graders missing?” a boy asked.

“Nope, they are all accounted for. We didn’t get a newbie this year.”

“There was a new kid, Asher McGraw I think his name is. He’s in seventh.”

Asher knew it was just going to be minutes before the kids came upstairs. Chicken or not, he wasn’t going to be seen naked. Kneeling with his back to the chest, he broke the wires apart and lifted the top of the chest. Then he turned around and looked.

The chest was empty. The bottom had been swung down, allowing all of his clothing to drop. That was the noise he’d heard earlier. Now he was a chicken, and they were going to see him naked anyway.

“Hey, there he is,” a girl yelled. Asher could see her looking up through the chest. “He chickened out!”

“They all do,” a boy said. “A couple of you go up and bring him down.”

Asher had no place to hide. He heard feet coming up the steps. He was about to face most, if not all, of his fellow students while totally naked. And hard, as his dick had risen to a full erection.

“You’re McGraw, right?” a boy asked at the door. All Asher could do was nod.

“Don’t worry, it’s totally embarrassing, but nobody will hurt you and none of us will take any pictures. But since you opened the chest before midnight, you have to party with us until then.” Three boys entered the room and Asher allowed them to guide him to the steps. The other kids were all gathered at the bottom and were cheering as he made his way to the ground floor.

Girls touched him but got warnings from the guys not to squeeze his balls. And what would happen if they kept on feeling his dick. For the most part, they only wanted to look. One particularly embarrassing part was when they decided to measure him. He wanted to die but had no choice except to stand there.

Finally, the party started to break up. Kids began leaving and as they did Asher started looking for his clothing. One of the eighth-grade boys told him they were gone. “Tony Ewing and Jacob Faye will bring them back later,” he said. “The usual price to get them is a blowjob, and since Jacob did this to Tony last year I know that he knows the rules. Sorry, but it’s the price for chickening out. I only know of one boy who never broke the seal on the chest. We’ll laugh at you for a week or so at school, but then it will be forgotten. And besides, now you’re one of us. I think you’re going to have a lot more kids willing to be your friends. Chickening out isn’t bad, you’ve already suffered the consequent for that.”

The last of the party members were leaving, and as the lanterns were removed the house returned to darkness. There was no reason for Asher to return to the second floor, so he sat on the front steps and waited for Tony and Jacob to show up. It wasn’t a long wait.

“You lasted longer than I thought you would,” Jacob announced. “I thought you were going to actually get through the night.”

“What would have happened if I did?” Asher asked.

“Me and Tony would have had to suck your dick,” the boy said with a grin. “It’s the risk you take for inviting someone. If they know the rules, it can turn on you. But you didn’t, so you got scared just like everyone else.”

“Are you going to pay the price to get your clothes back?” Tony asked.

“Do I have a choice?”

“You always have a choice,” Jacob stated. “In this case, you can go home naked. But then there are other rules that kick in. And, you won’t have the key to the handcuffs unless you can find where we hid your clothes.”

The unstated ‘other rules’ was enough to convince Asher that it was better to pay. “I’ll do Tony first if that’s okay,” he said.

Tony quickly removed his shorts and boxers. Even in the dark Asher was relieved to see that the other boy was not any further through puberty than he was. He showed a dick that was about 4.5 inches long and not very thick. It appeared in the dark that he also had short, black hairs around the base. “You have to swallow it, not spit it out,” he explained.

Asher had done it before, two years ago with a pair of his then 11-year-old friends. One of them made a little bit of watery cum, so he at least had some idea of what to expect. He was able to take most of it into his mouth without gagging, and Tony didn’t try and push it any further. He moaned softly as Asher’s tongue lapped the tip, and after a minute or so he took a deep breath and his legs stiffened before he shot four bursts of cum.

“I’ll go and get your clothes,” Tony said after he’d put his pants back on.

Jacob’s dick wasn’t quite as long, but it was a bit thicker, and his balls were noticeably larger, so Asher knew he’d shoot more. The boy must have been horny because it was over very quickly with five bursts of thicker, salty cum fired into his mouth. Asher swallowed it all.

Tony was back a few minutes after Jacob was done. He had the key to the handcuffs in his hands and Asher turned around and let him unlock them.

“I’ll see you guys in school on Monday,” Jacob said after he was dressed. “I hope you’re not too pissed at me. You seem like someone I’d like to have as a friend.” He turned and left without waiting for a response from Asher.

“Are you pissed?” Tony asked. “At either of us?”

“I guess not,” Asher reckoned. “Especially not you. You didn’t seem to really want to do it to me.”

“I knew what it was like. Jacob did it to me last year. But, to tell the truth, I wanted the blowjob. Also, since you’re likely to hear about it later, we could not send you home with your hands cuffed behind you. Naked, yeah, if you hadn’t agreed to the blowjobs. But not cuffed. And there were no other rules. You didn’t have to suck us.”

“I didn’t want to go home naked anyway. I’m guessing that at least some kids, girls maybe, might have been waiting to see if I would. But I’m still not pissed at either of you. What was it like the first day back in school after this happened to you?”

“I thought it would be horrible, but in fact, only a few guys laughed at me, and they were sixth-graders, like me. The girls kept looking at me, no doubt picturing me naked. It was over and pretty much forgotten within the first week. Except I had wet dreams for a couple of nights. And I jacked off a lot remembering it.”

They’d reached the block where they had to split up to get to their respective houses. “There were not as many younger kids there as the older ones,” Asher remarked. “If you guys hadn’t done it to me, would I have ever been invited to a party?”

“To attend the party? I don’t know. I do know that Scott Stevenson was planning on initiating you. And a couple of guys wanted to do it to you next year as an eighth grader. They can’t keep something like this from guys for three years, so the only time the fourteen-year-old boys are put through it is if they move here in that year. So if Jacob and I hadn’t gotten to you first someone else probably would have anyway. Now that you know what happens, yeah, you’ll be allowed to attend the party for any other initiates.”

“Good to know,” Asher said. “I’m glad it was you. Jacob was more, uh, wanting it to happen, if you know what I mean.”

“He was never initiated. I think it makes a difference. For him, the thrill of doing it. And he gains some respect for pulling it off properly.”

“And a blowjob,” Asher said.

“Yeah. And that. I’ve got to get home. I’m glad you’re okay. Some kids are super pissed, and that never plays well at school. I think you’re going to be okay.”

“See you Monday,” Asher said. They parted.

Once home, Asher stripped naked. With tissues in hand, he thought back to how it felt to have a girl’s hand on his dick as it was measured. And he had one of the better cums he’d ever had.