Just A Walk in the Park

By Aldric

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.

Comments may be sent to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com . Note that the underscores (between pietar, the, and fearless) are part of the name and must be included.

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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Just a Walk in the Park

Roxi Joyce nearly missed it. She had been just about to shutdown her laptop when her camera app came to life. She expanded the small square to fill the screen.

It was Kurt Sampson. The boy next door. The reason she had hung the expensive camera outside her window, looking into his backyard. He was cute. More than that. But he was almost a year older, and didn’t feel the same way about her as she did about him.

He had just stepped out of the back door of his house, carrying a grey garbage bag that appeared to be mostly empty. And he looked all around before turning the corner where she couldn’t see him.

His garbage bins were inside the garage, but he’d gone the other direction, towards the street. It seemed strange. She quickly shutdown the laptop and headed out the front door of her house.

Again, she got lucky. She spotted him just as he turned left on Maple Avenue. If she’d been two seconds slower, she wouldn’t have known which way he had gone. Moving quickly, she began to follow him.

Once on Maple, he followed the street to the town center. Vista was not a big town; home to just over a thousand people. Tourists had no reason to come there. They didn’t even have their own high school. Just two elementary schools and the middle school that she and Kurt attended.

It appeared to her that he was trying to keep the bag hidden from view, and he looked up and down every cross street. He even turned twice and looked behind him. Once he saw her, but after that she stayed further back and went to the other side of the street. The next time he looked back she had time to step into a small entry way to a store, and he didn’t see her.

After four blocks through the town center, he turned and headed for the park. That would be a bit of a problem, as she wouldn’t have many places where she could keep him from seeing her as she followed. Instead of using the sidewalk, she moved onto people’s lawns, and the next time he turned she was able to hide behind a large oak tree.

They passed by Vista Middle School, where the sidewalks ended. He crossed the road to walk facing traffic. She fell further behind. But his need to watch forward and step aside as cars approached kept him from looking back. After fifteen minutes of walking, he turned at the park entrance. She anticipated his looking back and entered the small ditch where an inch of water still ran downhill after last night’s storm. As he turned, she crouched down.

Now it became easier. There were trees on each side of the gravel road leading into the park. He was on the road, she took the high ground to his left, ready to dodge behind a tree at any moment. But he never again looked back.

At the parking lot, he went straight to the left, shortening the distance between them. But Roxi was able to keep trees between them. It appeared to her that he was counting his steps and taking care to walk in a straight line into the trees. A minute later, he stopped near a tree that had fallen many years ago.

She scrambled to hide as he quickly turned. Had she made a noise? He looked all around, a complete circle, before shoving the garbage bag under the fallen tree. Then he kicked some small brush and broken branches over to hide it. With a last look around, he turned and headed back towards the parking lot.

Roxi stayed where she was until she couldn’t see him any longer. He was on the gravel road, heading back towards the main road. She moved slowly towards the fallen tree, turning frequently to make sure he didn’t double back.

Inside the garbage bag she found a clean shirt, a pair of boxers, jeans, and a light jacket. In the right front pocket of the jeans was a key. It looked like a house key. The clothes were in good condition, his size, and clean. Why on earth had he hiked better than two miles from home to leave them here?

Having no answer to her question, she followed the route that he had taken. She also counted her steps. Twenty-two of them before she reached the corner of the parking lot and the gravel road. He was already on the main road heading back towards Vista.

She walked slowly, not wanting to catch up with Kurt. He must have had a purpose, but he’d taken precautions to make sure nobody saw him, so he wouldn’t be likely to tell her the truth if she asked. As it was, she would never have known about the bag and its contents except for the camera nobody but her knew about. The one she used to spy on him.

By dinner time, she still had no idea why he’d done it. Her mom turned on the local news to watch while she prepared dinner. Roxi helped, cutting vegetables and setting the table.

“There is a heavy fog warning for tonight,” the weatherman on the news began. “Cooler air will sweep across our area tonight, and for those in the valley, especially around Vista, will have visibilities measured in feet. Once out of the valley, the fog will not be as thick, and once the wind comes up around eight o’clock, the fog will begin to clear. By nine in the morning, even the valley will have some clearing, with visibilities reaching up to half a mile in even the lowest spots, and conditions will continue to improve as the sun warms the ground.”

Roxi listened. Could there be a connection between the fog and the clothing Kurt had hidden? She remembered a tale that spread through school last year when Rachael Simpson swore she’d seen a naked person walking past her house, uphill towards the park. She had no idea who it was, and nobody believed her.

Could it be possible? There was no school tomorrow. What if Kurt Sampson was the boy Rachael had seen? And he was going to do it again? He’d need clothes to get back home as the fog would be clearing. The sun rise was around 7 in the morning. The walk today had taken a bit over twenty minutes, but in the fog, and naked, it would take longer. The clothes would be a safety net in case the fog cleared too quickly for him to return home naked.

That night, she made a decision. She set her alarm for five thirty, but turned the volume down so her parents wouldn’t hear it. She set out dry and warm clothing where she could dress in the dark. And she made sure her phone was charged and added the camera app to it. She wrote a short note using large block letters and stuck it in an envelope.

She was out the door by six. Her parents never checked on her before leaving for work, so they wouldn’t know she was gone. She couldn’t believe how thick the fog was. The weatherman had been right, she could see a few feet, nothing more. Down the drive, she followed the sidewalk towards Maple Avenue.

At six thirty, she was moving very, very slowly. She could hear the cars as they crept along the road towards and away from town long before she could see the head lights. At gave her plenty of time to get off the road. The cars all seemed to be doing the same thing – centering themselves over the white dividing line unless a car came from the other direction. Cars passed within ten feet of her, and she could barely make them out. The drivers would be concentrating on the white line and would never see a girl in dark clothing on the side.

She had just reached the gravel road when her cell phone vibrated in her pocket. The unlocked it and saw it was the camera app. She started it and saw a ghostly figure about 5 feet high on the Sampson’s back porch. It had to be Kurt. There was no way to tell if he was naked, the camera app ended as soon as he took his first step, no longer able to detect him.

Finding the fallen tree was harder than she thought it would be. The fog was not as thick here as the park was about halfway out of the valley, but what fog there was combined with the dark made finding the exact spot difficult. Once she found it, she pulled the bag out and replaced it with the envelope. Then she went to the other side of the gravel road and into the trees there, where she left the bag in a small depression. She followed the tree line back to the main road and waited.

It took longer for him to make the journey than it had for her, but that made sense if he was indeed naked. She heard a sniffle and looked at her phone. It was nearly 7:30, and the fog was clearly lifting. Then she saw him. And quickly used the phone’s camera to take a picture.

***

Kurt didn’t know why he enjoyed being naked outside. He dreaded that someday someone would see him. Really see him, not like last year when Rachael Simpson had. The fog made it more exciting, as he was able to walk through town naked except for shoes and socks.

Kurt looked around. Visibility was a good thirty feet, but by the time he finished the trail it would be a lot greater than that. He could run if he wanted, except for two things. First, this was what he enjoyed. The danger, the thrill. It would feed his jackoff thoughts for weeks to come. And second, he needed to make as little noise as possible.

While it was very unlikely anyone else would venture out this early in the fog to come here, it was a popular place for joggers. He’d have to pay attention to his surroundings once he got into the woods. Walking around the trail would take him around forty-five minutes with the slow pace he needed to set. His dick was getting hard, but he knew it would go down. He hoped to give it the attention it needed just before putting on his clothes.

He shivered a bit as he crossed the parking lot towards the trail head. He looked back to the spot where his clothes were hidden and kept going. No sense now in chickening out. He’d done the entire trail once before in the fog, but that time the fog had been thicker and lasted longer. And he’d hidden his clothing near the start of the trail where he’d be able to get to it much easier than today. This trip was going to be more dangerous. And thus, more fulfilling. As long as he was careful and didn’t get caught. Just before starting down the trail, he hid his last lifeline, his phone. If things really went bad, he could call his brother. It would be horrible if he had to, but better than being arrested.

***

Roxi had been well positioned when Kurt paused for a moment to look and listen. She now had two pictures of her very naked neighbor. They weren’t as clear as she wanted, but she was sure that later she’d have a chance to get better ones. Even if he ran, it would take him twenty minutes to come back to the parking lot. And as she watched his white butt disappear in the fog, she could see he was still walking. He paused once and reached up to a tree branch, placing something on top before continuing onto the trail.

She gave him five minutes and then left her current hiding spot. He was taller than her and she had trouble reaching to the top of the branch, but after her third jump she had it. His phone, which she dropped into a pocket. Then she went to where he’d be emerging from the trail if he went all the way around. She found a spot where she would be able to see him coming, walking straight towards her, and got as comfortable as she could. She pulled the breakfast bars she’d brought out of a pocket and ate them.

***

For Kurt, this was the scariest part of the trip. Runners might come up behind him. Or bike riders. Or, either from the front. If not for the fog, he wouldn’t dare risk being here without his clothes. He had done parts of the trail naked before on sunny days, but for those trips his clothing was either in a backpack with him or very close by.

He couldn’t hurry, he had to listen. Here in the woods, the fog limited him to no more than 20 feet of view. If he came upon someone from that distance without warning, he would not have any chance of hiding. So he moved slowly, listening to the sound of water dripping from the trees. All else was blocked. The wind was picking up, which would make it even more difficult to hear the sounds of other people. The fear that he may have taken on too much made his dick rise again. He thought about jacking off while he walked, but reminded himself that he couldn’t get distracted.

He thought about what he could say if he did get caught. Beyond the truth, there wasn’t much he could think of. No bullies were around. He was on a circular trail without clothing. His only hope was that if caught, the person would just laugh and let it go. If the police got called – shit, if that happened, life as he knew it would be over.

As long as he was careful, it would be okay. The worst spot now would be when the trail came back to the beginning. Much of the fog that protected him now would be gone by then. He’d have to cross a hundred feet of parking lot, pretty much in full view should a car pull in. Scary stuff. He enjoyed the rush, the feeling he got when naked and vulnerable. He didn’t want to get caught, that would not be fun. But the fact that he might made it dangerous and thus enticing.

But now he was nearing the part that really scared him. It was the reason he brought his clothes here yesterday – to keep him from chickening out. To force him to cross a wide-open space at a time when other people might be arriving, with the fog greatly reduced.

He’d gone slower than he thought on the circle, and could now see a hazy view of the sun. The parking lot was empty, but he could see half way down the gravel. Two, maybe three hundred yards. And he had to cross much of it to get to his clothes. At first, he regretted his decision to put them there. But then his dick jerked, and he knew why he’d done it. He had no choice now except to cross the parking lot and enter the trees at the exact right spot.

***

While waiting for him, Roxi had pulled out his phone. A PIN was needed before it would unlock. She tried to think of what he might have used. His address was 1658, so she tried that. It didn’t work. But Kurt was smart. He would use something he could easily remember but that wasn’t easy for others to guess. She tried 8561 and the phone unlocked.

His list of contacts included few girls, and she was sure that one of them was a cousin who lived an hour or so away. Other than that, six boys from their grade, his brother, Jaden, who at thirteen was almost a year younger, and several numbers for his parents. No pictures. The last text was to say he’d be at Tim Anderson’s birthday party, which was four months ago.

The phone was clean. Too clean in her opinion. She had nothing better to do, so she used her phone to search for ‘how to hide files on phones’.

She found one for his brand, and searched for something called Secure File. Following the directions on her phone, she soon found a whole list of things in a file called Adventures. She opened it, and found entries for every trip he’d ever made naked. He described where he’d been, how scary it was, and close calls.

She read the one for Rachael’s belief that she had seen him, and sure enough, he’d walked naked through town on a foggy morning much like today. And she now had proof that he’d been seen.

She jumped down to today’s file and learned it was the first time he would be separated by open space from his clothes. How he’d hidden them across the parking lot to make sure he wouldn’t chicken out.

She was so engaged in what she’d found on his phone that she almost missed him. He’d arrived, not more than a dozen yards from where she lay hidden, and was looking right at her. At first, her heart skipped a beat, but then she realized he wasn’t looking at her, but rather over her and across the parking lot. His dick was hard, much more so than before, and she used his camera to take a picture. She saw it jerk as he began to move forward slowly.

Making sure not to make any noise, she switched phones and got two more images of him as he passed her. Both showed his thing pointing upward at a forty-five-degree angle. She waited until he was in the parking lot and running before getting up. It was time to relocate to the center of the park.

***

He felt eyes upon him as he walked slowly to the edge of the trees. Nothing but his imagination. The park was empty, although he could hear traffic on the road back to Vista. It sounded like the cars were moving about 30 mph, meaning the fog no longer protected him. When he reached the parking lot, he began to run. Scared out of his mind. But he knew he was going to have to jerk off before dressing or his boxers would be smeared with the cum that was leaking out already.

In his mad dash, he’d gone too far to the right and had to exit the trees back into the parking lot. Every minute now counted; he was lucky none of the regulars here had arrived yet. His second attempt was better, but he still missed the fallen tree by ten yards. But he could now see it. He reached under it for the garbage bag, wanting it in his hand before he started rubbing his dick, which felt like it was about to explode with or without his hand. But all he found was an envelope.

Inside was a single sheet of paper, with large block letters. “If you want your clothes back, meet me on the swings.”

“Oh shit, shit, shit,” he said out loud. His worse fear. To get to the swings, he’d have to cross the parking lot again, still naked. And then enter the clearing inside the circular trail that wrapped around the park. There were several places from the trail where the swings could be seen.

Then he remembered. His phone. It was a poor choice, but depending on who had his clothes, it might be the better one. The name Casey Bates entered his mind. What if the note was from him? Casey would probably tie him naked to the swings and leave. Or demand a blowjob. He’d heard that to keep from getting beat up last year that Matt Duggar had given him four of them.

His luck still held, no cars were pulling in. But that wouldn’t last. He got out of the trees and stopped to look and listen one last time before running as hard as he could across the parking lot. Running with a boner hurt, and he had to use one hand to keep it from swinging wildly and painfully from side to side.

He kept running until he reached the tree where he’d hidden his phone. He reached up. Nothing. He looked on the ground and he could see another set of footprints that didn’t match his shoes. Someone else now had his phone. Calling Jaden to bring him clothes was now not an option.

Fear gripped him as he entered the clearing. He stayed to the right, near the tree line, as he inched his way towards the swings. And then he could see her. Roxi Joyce, his next-door neighbor. And she was looking straight at him. Worst yet, he didn’t see the garbage bag containing his clothes.

She used a finger to beckon him forward. His erection was beginning to soften from the fear as he moved forward.

“Sit,” she said, pointing to the swing next to her. “And keep your hands on the chains. I want to see your thing.”

“Please can I have my clothes back?” he begged; his hands still locked over his middle.

“I won’t even discuss that until you start doing what I want.”

“You’d keep your hands over your, uh, slit too if you were naked.”

“The last time I left my house naked I was two years old. It isn’t my fault you enjoy doing it at fourteen. And this isn’t the first time, not by a long shot. You documented thirty-seven events going back to when you were eleven.”

“How could you know that?” His fear deepened.

“I cracked your code.” Roxi held up his phone. “I’ve read all your files. Well, most of them. I know you left your clothes where you did to make sure you wouldn’t chicken out. I’m just trying to help you do what you enjoy. Admit it, you’re scared now, but inside you are enjoying this.”

“I, uh, okay, I like being naked in public,” he began. “But when I’m in control. I never wanted anyone to see me, and I’m not enjoying this. I just want my clothes back. Or at least my phone.”

“Since I’ve already seen you several times today, why are you scared now? You’ve been caught, and I’m not threatening you in any way. So move your hands and we can talk about returning your property. Or you can walk away and start searching for your clothes. Another nice walk in the park. Only thing, the fog is all but gone now.”

He understood her logic. She must have been hidden on the trail. But moving his hands? He wasn’t ready to do that with her sitting two feet away from him.

She waited, letting a minute go by. “Or, I could call someone. If you had your phone, who would you call?”

“Jaden,” he stated. “But only if I had to. He’d, uh, well, it would be all over town. Please can you just tell me where you put my clothes?”

“We’ve discussed that,” Rita argued. “And your hands still aren’t on the chain. If you don’t want to raise them, you can sit on them. Or let them hang to the side. But you have to uncover first.”

She waited another thirty seconds, seeing the red glow on his cheeks get wider. “Or, I could use your phone to send this picture to Rachael Simpson.” She called it up and showed it to him.

It was from where he’d paused. His right hand was shielding the sun from his eyes as he looked across the parking lot. His dick was just barely in view at the bottom of the screen. He didn’t think she’d really do it, but he couldn’t take the chance. He rose an inch off the plastic seat and put his hands there before sitting back down.

“There, see? That wasn’t so hard. Unlike your dick. That’s what you guys call it, isn’t it? Your dick?”

“Yeah, I guess. I’ve moved my hands; now can I get my clothes?” As he spoke, they both heard the sound of bikes on the gravel of the parking lot. From where they were, they couldn’t see it.

“Stay here, and don’t run,” Roxi ordered. “If you move before I say you can, I will leave and you will have to search the entire park to find your clothes. I’m going to see who it is.” Without looking back, she moved towards the center of the clearing.

Though scared, he couldn’t deny to himself that this was fueling all kinds of thoughts. His dick began growing again. He was naked, in public, and in the most dangerous condition he’d ever been in. And he totally believed that she would leave if he moved.

She came running back. “Well, you don’t have to worry about calling your brother,” she giggled as she saw his erection from close up. “Jaden is here, along with Nick Beyer. You can move to the trees now if you want. Or call to them and perhaps they will help you search for your clothes.”

He didn’t hesitate moving to the trees. He had no idea how Jaden would act, but Nick Beyer would make sure no act of kindness occurred. At least not without some form of payment or entertainment for the two younger boys.

“Have you seen Kurt?” Jaden shouted out the moment he saw Roxi coming towards him. “We’re sure he’s here, and I think he might be naked.”

“I haven’t seen any boy, naked or not, until you two arrived,” Roxi lied. “Why on earth would he be here naked?”

“Because last foggy day, Rachael Simpson saw him. He denied it, but I know that he was not in the house at the time she said. I think she really did see him. And now it’s foggy as hell again, and he left the house early this morning. When Rachael saw him before, she said he was heading up the road towards here.”

“And if you found him, what then?”

“We’d take his clothes and hide them somewhere and make him spend the day here naked,” Nick responded. “And we’d probably tell a few kids in his grade that he was here. We’re so sure he is here that we’ve already called Rachael Simpson and Jenna Goldsmith. They are both on their way and should be here soon.”

Roxi knew that Jenna was thirteen, the same as Jaden and Nick. “Why did you invite them?”

Jaden answered her question. “Rachael knew she’d seen my brother naked the last time it was foggy, but nobody believed her. Some kids made fun of her. She wants to prove she was right. And Jenna promised to give a kiss to Nick and I if we could produce a naked boy. She really wants to see one.”

“So you wouldn’t care if you ruined his life? What if an adult saw him and called the police? I for one would certainly tell them that was your plan. For all I know, you’re lying. I’ll bet you guys have something over him and you are blackmailing him. You sent him up here naked. I’ll bet the police would like to hear that.”

“No, we didn’t make him do it,” Jaden said. “We don’t have anything that would make him do that. I think he just thought it would be fun or something. Yeah, we’ll find out some facts if we find him naked or find his clothes. And we might call a few other kids besides Rachael and Jenna. Too bad you haven’t seen him; we were so sure he was here.”

“We’ll make sure nobody except the people we invite see him,” Nick offered. “We don’t want the police here. No adults need to know about this. Just us kids, having fun. We’re going to keep looking. You should hang around.”

While her attention was on Jaden’s friend, she had missed that he had his phone out. Suddenly a ring tone of a duck quacking came from her pocket.

“You lied,” Jaden said. “You have his phone. I just called him, and that’s his ring.” Before she could react, he reached into her pocket and pulled out his brother’s phone. It was still unlocked.

“Shit, you took a picture of him. We were right, he’s totally naked. Now tell us where he is or else.”

“Or else what?” Roxi asked, thinking fast. “You have his phone. You took the picture. You guys invited two girls to come here to see him. It only makes sense that somehow you two convinced him to come here. How do you think the police will see this if I call them? Or your parents?”

“No, none of that is true,” Nick yelled. “It’s you who took the picture.”

“You guys have his phone. How would I have gotten it?”

“He gave it to you. He likes being naked.” Jaden was thinking about the last time he’d taken Kurt’s phone and tried to unlock it. He lost the use of his phone for two weeks. His fingerprints are all over the phone now. And the picture of his brother naked – she was right. Nobody would believe him.

“Do you really plan to tell that to the police? That he gave me his phone, unlocked, and allowed me to take a picture of him naked? Why would he do that? He’ll tell the truth. I think you guys are in big trouble.” Kurt tried to hand the phone back to her, but she refused to take it, instead pulling out her own phone.

“Wait, who are you going to call?” Jaden asked. “Please, not my parents.”

“I was thinking of calling 911,” Roxi lied again. “But perhaps your parents would be better. Obviously, you guys have hidden his clothing somewhere. Probably over there near where the road enters the parking lot.” She pointed to where she had hidden them. “But I don’t have a number for your parents. Maybe you should call them yourself. Otherwise, I’ll have to use 911.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” Nick hissed. “You’re the one here who is guilty, not us.”

“Dude, Rachael and Jenna will both tell the cops it was us who called them.” Jaden put his hand on his friend’s shoulder. “I don’t think they are going to believe that she was involved.”

“Then why is she here? She knew he was going to be naked. She probably did make him do it.”

“I was just here to get out of the fog. I knew it wouldn’t be as thick up here. Once it cleared a bit, I was going to go for a run. Then you guys came along. Speaking of why someone is here, why did the two of you come?”

Nick was thinking of how all of her arguments would sound if parents or cops were involved. And as he considered it, he began to accept what Jaden was saying. Nobody would believe them. It would be just like when Rachael saw him naked once before. And he remembered what he’d told her when he called her. That Kurt Sampson was at the park, naked as a jaybird. How would that play when she said it to the police?

“Okay, don’t call,” he said. “But we know the truth. I think you are just here to see him naked. We could work together.”

“I don’t think I can trust either one of you. I think I either need a number to call your parents, or I’ll have to call the police.”

“Can we negotiate somehow?” Jaden pleaded. “You’re right, nobody will believe us. We’d be screwed for life.”

“What if I promised to not call anyone. But I wanted something in return. I want both of you to get that kiss you were promised.”

“So you’ll help us find Kurt?” Nick asked, feeling a bit relieved.

“No. If you want that kiss, I’ll need all of the clothing you guys are wearing. Then you’ll move to the swings, and when Rachael and Jenna get here, you will keep your hands away from your privates and let them see you.”

“No way in hell,” Nick declared.

“Do you want to challenge me? Fine, just remember, I gave you a chance. I’m going home now. When I get there, the first place I’m going to go is to your house, where I’ll tell your parents exactly where you are and what you’ve done. Then I’ll go to Jaden’s house and talk to his mother.” She turned her back on them and started walking at a brisk pace towards the parking lot. She thought she’d make it half way across before they gave in, but she was wrong. She only made it ten steps.

“We’ll do it,” Jaden announced firmly. Then to Nick he said, “We have to. If you don’t, she’ll tell, and we’ll both get it. Think about coming home to your mother after she tells her that we hid Kurt’s clothes just to get a kiss.”

Roxi turned. Jaden had his shirt off. Nick paused, then looked at her. She didn’t say anything. He gave in.

“This sucks. You know we didn’t do nothing.” He followed his friend’s lead. First the shirt, then the shorts, and then the briefs. The two boys stood there with their hands over their privates.

“Okay. I’ll take these. How long you stay naked depends on how well you follow my instructions. Which started with not covering up.” She stepped forward and began picking up the discarded clothing. Then she took Kurt’s phone from his brother, a bit more gently than he’d taken it from her pocket.

When she had it all and looked at the boys, they were both red-faced. But their hands were to the sides, and their dicks pointing straight out.

“Go to the swings. If anyone comes except Rachael and Jenna, I’ll come and get you and let you hide, unless it is someone else from your grade. Keep your hands on the chains and not over your laps.”

She left them and went to where she had hidden Kurt’s clothes. She was not surprised to find him fully dressed. She knew he’d been close enough to see her when she pointed right to where his clothes were.

“Here,” she said as she handed him his phone. “I think Rachael deserves a chance to see you naked. Maybe she’ll be satisfied to just see the picture I took of you. If not, you need to give in to her. If you do, I will convince her to not tell anyone at school.”

“What about Jaden and Nick?” he asked.

“Do you really care?”

“I do for my brother, at least some. You can do what you want with Beyer. He’s an ass, and my brother thinks he’s cool and goes along with the stuff he does.”

“I assume then that you heard they invited Rachael and Jenna here to see you.” He nodded. “Soon, people will start showing up here. A lot of young women come here to run in the morning. I can’t risk them being caught, so I think they’ll be dressed soon enough. And I’d like to offer you a deal, but right now I need to keep an eye on them and the parking lot. Why don’t you meet the girls when they arrive? Your brother doesn’t need to see you humiliate yourself.”

They split up. It was only about fifteen minutes before she saw the two girls coming heading her way. Both were smiling. Knowing smiles.

“I take it you reached an agreement with Kurt Sampson,” she asked.

“Oh yes. He was very eager to get us to agree not to tell anyone he was here. Eager enough to let me see him in daylight this time. I have you to thank for that, it was worth it.”

“He said you have clothing belonging to his brother and Nick Beyer,” Jenna stated. “He said you have them waiting for us.”

“For you mostly, although I don’t care if Rachael sees them too. It seems that Nick promised you a naked boy in exchange for a kiss. Go and help him earn that kiss, just not the way he expected. Then, find out what they are willing to give up to keep you from telling anyone. I really do insist that nobody finds out about this. A lot of trouble could result otherwise. They are being punished enough as is. You’ll find them on the swings. I ordered them to keep their hands on the chains, not on their laps. See to it that they followed my orders.”

“Can we keep them naked for a bit? Maybe take them for a walk? I can’t imagine what it would be like to be strolling around with two naked boys, one on each side of me.”

“I’m willing to accept that, but we need to work together. People will be showing up soon, and while it is fine to scare the hell out of them, the truth is we must make sure that nobody sees them. That will be hard to do in the woods.”

“Near the end of the trail, there is an almost invisible path to the south,” Rachael began. “It used to lead to a pair of outhouses, but they shut them down years ago. I think one is still standing, although I haven’t been there in over a year. How about if you leave their clothes there. We’ll walk them around the playground area and then take them back there.”

“Do boys their age make that sperm stuff we learned about in school?” Jenna asked.

“I’m pretty sure that most boys do by the time they are thirteen, and having seen the two of them naked, they have a bit of pubic hair, so I’m sure the answer is yes,” Roxi laughed. “I’m going to miss seeing that, but this is for you. Let me know the answer.”

Rachael and Jenna headed for the open area while Roxi returned to where she’d last seen Kurt. She was somewhat surprised to see that he hadn’t left yet.

“You said you had a deal you wanted to offer,” he sighed. “What do I have to do now?”

“Nothing. It is a deal, not a trick. I believe that you like the thrill of being naked in public, but don’t want to get caught. I like seeing you. We could work together. I could guard your clothes, or stay nearby to get them to you in an emergency. That would meet both our needs. It would allow you to do what you like a bit more safely. I promise, no tricks. I would be there to help, not to make things worse.”

He considered her offer. He’d thought about perhaps employing his brother for a similar duty, but never wanted Nick Beyer to be part of it. The downside of course was that she was a girl. “Let me think about it a bit. Are you heading home?”

“No, I need to make sure Jaden and Nick are safe, and get their clothes to a place the girls are going to bring them. If you can wait long enough for that, I’ll walk home with you.”

“I can wait a bit. I have, uh, a need I want to take care of, in private. After that, if I get bored, I’ll leave without you but we can talk later on today.”

Roxi was good with that and headed across the parking lot. She trusted Rachael and didn’t really need to stay and make sure the boys were safe. Her real reason was she wanted to get another look at them. Sure, they were just thirteen, a year behind her. But they were also naked.

The building was where Rachael said it would be. It was boarded up and nailed so that the door couldn’t be opened. She put the boy’s clothing behind it and then looked for a place to hide.

She didn’t have to wait long. Rachael came first and began looking around once she got to the abandoned outhouse. Once she found the clothing, she waited.

A minute later, along came the others. Jenna was holding hands with a naked boy on either side of her. She was smiling, the boys were not. They both had their un-held hands to the side, leaving them fully exposed. Both were hard.

“Okay, you guys know what you need to do if you want me to tell you where your clothes are,” Rachael said to them.

Just by pure luck, Jenna had turned so that the two boys were facing right towards where Roxi was hidden. With sudden delight, she got to watch as the boys used their free hand to begin rubbing their dicks. She stayed hidden. Nick finished first. Perhaps because it was his left hand that Jenna was holding and he was right-handed. Even after he shot, the girl did not let go of his hand until, several minutes later, Jaden repeated the performance.

Jenna let go of the hands and clapped with joy at what she’d witnessed. “You’ve won the concession. We won’t tell anyone you were here, naked or otherwise. And we will make sure that Roxi also keeps quiet.”

“Your clothes are within a hundred feet of this spot,” Rachael said. “There may be a tree involved, so don’t forget to look up. Wood plays a part in hiding them.” She and Jenna headed back towards the park as the boys bounded naked into the woods, looking in and around every tree they came to.

Feeling that eventually the boys would notice the pile of clothes behind the building, Roxi also left. She cut across in order to meet up with the other two girls.

“Please stay behind and make sure that eventually the boys come out dressed,” she instructed.

“Yeah, we intended to,” Rachael said. “I take it you watched?”

“I did, and it was worth the extra time.” She looked at Jenna. “You got what you wanted. Did the boys earn their kisses?”

“Yes. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was the only two times so far that I kissed a naked boy. I promise, as much as I want to, I won’t tell anyone. Thanks for letting me have fun. From what the boys told me; I think they deserved being left naked.”

Kurt was waiting for her when she got to where she’d last seen him.

“I thought about your offer,” he began. “I’m guessing you just like seeing me naked.”

Roxi shrugged her shoulder. “I don’t deny that. But I do offer a big advantage to you. If you told me when you were going, I could tell you if I’d be available to help you if you needed it. Or, if I were with you, I could have your clothes and you your phone. Then if you got stuck somewhere, I would be there in minutes. Yeah, I’d get to see you naked a bunch more times, but it would be much safer for you.”

He seemed to be considering it. “I guess I can’t argue with that. But still…” He paused. “What if…”

“What if what?” she asked.

“I know somewhere safe. Its where I started out years ago. For me, it isn’t very exciting because it is too safe. Nobody is ever around, and it is not just being naked outside that I enjoy. I like the danger – the thrill of it. I just don’t like getting caught.”

“Okay, you know someplace where nobody would see you except me. How does that help?”

“I want you to go naked too. With me. Fair is fair. Unless you wanted to, it would be the only time I’d likely ever see you naked. But it will help me trust you more. You’ll get to see me a lot, and I would be safer when I go.”

She saw he was blushing. Could she do it? Get naked in front of him? And did she trust him?

“I’ll strip first, and give you my clothes,” he stated. “If you’re worried I’m trying to trick you. Then, even if you chicken out, you’ll still get to see me naked one more time.”

“Where is this place?” she asked, still wondering if she was brave enough to at least try.

“Not far. At the end of the trail. There used to be bathrooms back there, but they’ve been closed for years. There’s an old path that nobody uses. Small trees are kept clear by the deer.” He wondered if she was going to do it.

“Then we need to wait until your brother goes by. He’s back there searching for his clothes right now.” Rita was thinking maybe she could do it. “I’ll try, but I’m, uh, kind of scared.”

“Yeah, I get it. Think about how I felt on the swings, not knowing where my clothes were while you stared at my dick. I will look, I’d be lying if I said otherwise. But like I said, I’ll get naked first.”

They waited in the trees for twenty minutes before Jaden and Nick appeared. Both were shirtless, and their faces had a look of a mixture of anger and embarrassment. Behind them were Rachael and Jenna, who had the boy’s shirts in their hands. They were smiling.

“They saw my brother naked?” Kurt asked after they had passed.

“Yeah. And Nick Beyer. I saw them too.”

“I almost feel bad for Jaden, he’s not like me. He doesn’t enjoy being naked. But he’s not bothered by being topless. But as far as I’m concerned, the girls could have kept Beyer naked all the way home. He leads my brother down wrong paths.”

“I think being topless with the girls holding their shirts is a reminder to them of being totally naked,” Rita guessed. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen Nick without a shirt on before.”

“Yeah, now that you mention it, I haven’t either. My brother, yeah, lots of times outside. But never Nick.” He smiled, thinking about how that might be humiliating to the younger boy.

“Do you want to try my plan?” he asked after the group was far enough down the road. “If so, I’m ready.”

“Let’s go. I can’t promise I will. But I’m thinking I probably owe it to you anyway.” They walked the trail, hardly talking at all. Once behind the lone remaining outhouse, Kurt stopped. He hesitated for a few seconds, and then removed his shirt and handed it to Rita. He next lowered his shorts, and then his boxers and gave both to her. He blushed, and his dick once again began to harden as she looked at it.

“As promised. Now it is your turn. Now or never. We won’t go far, like I said, nobody ever comes back here. You can barely see the trail heading south. I’ve followed it for at least a mile and I don’t know where it goes, but the only tracks I saw were from deer.”

He was naked except for shoes and she had his clothing. He clearly trusted her. She listened and heard only birds and wind.

“I’m scared,” she admitted. “I don’t know how you can be so casual about it.”

“I needed to let you know you could trust me. To do that, I had to trust you. I won’t lie, I’m hoping you’ll do it. I don’t think you’ll enjoy it and will probably never do it again, but I want to see you as naked as I am. But I’m not making any deals except the one you offered. Your protection when I go streaking. But only if you strip this one time and walk at least a half an hour down the trail.”

“Could you turn your back?” she requested.

Kurt hesitated for a few seconds, then turned his back.

She had to do it. It was horribly embarrassing, even though he was already naked. She watched him for a ten count, and he never attempted to turn back around. Swearing to herself, she quickly stripped off her clothing.

“I guess you could turn around now,” she said, holding her clothing against her breasts and groin.

“You can carry your clothing if you want, but leave mine over there behind that tree,” he said. “And please, I know how it feels, but let me see you. Drop your clothes for at least a second or two.”

It was the hardest thing she’d ever done in her life. But she dropped them, and let him see all of her. After a few seconds, she gathered up the two sets of clothes and dropped them both behind the tree he’d pointed to. “Let’s go,” she said. “Half an hour at least.”

She gradually relaxed as they walked. Much of the time they could walk side-by-side, and each of them glanced at the other several times. Other times they had to go single file, and she always let him lead. He didn’t complain.

“We’ve gone a half hour,” he said, looking at his phone. “Keep going? Or turn back?”

“Turn back,” she responded. “But I want to see what it feels like to be on the main trail. I know I’m not brave enough to walk it like you do, but I want to stand on it.”

Standing totally naked on a public trail was the most thrilling thing she’d ever attempted. She even dared herself to walk a dozen paces in each direction. Then the sound of running feet made her and Kurt hurry back off the main trail and to their clothes. But before dressing, she had one more thing in mind. “You said before that you had something that you needed to do in private. I kind of feel that way too. I dare you to do it while I watch.”

“Only if I get to watch you do the same after I’m done,” he stated.

It was a day of firsts for both of them. After taking care of their needs, they both dressed.

“I’ll call you next time I want to go somewhere, he promised. “You can come if you want. We’ll work out a system where if I need your help, I can send a single letter text to you.”

Over the next two years, they went many times. She had him install an app on his phone that told her phone where he was so that if he needed her to come to him she could quickly get there. Twice, she joined in, but only for times or places where he said the risk was minimal. Only once did he need her to bring his clothes because he was in danger of being spotted. She not only hurried to his location, but dropped his clothes where he could see her. She then distracted the boys that were trying to follow a path through grass where someone had recently walked.

By the time he was sixteen, he felt the danger far outweighed the fun, and his events became less frequent until he was done. Four years later, they were engaged, and a year after that, married.

The end

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