Deal of a Lifetime

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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Deal of a Lifetime

Part 1. Ashley Westbrook

“Burke Blanchard.” The words meant nothing particular. Except to Burke. He knew he’d been caught doing something he shouldn’t have done. And since they were spoken by Ashley Westbrook, he had a pretty good idea of what it was.

“Yeah,” he murmured as he walked over to where she sat on her front porch. At least they were outside, in the public’s view. She had a well-deserved status as a ‘mean girl’.

She pointed to the chair next to her. The one furthest from the steps. He wondered if it was intentional or just because it was the only chair next to her.

“I heard you wanted to see me naked.” She said it in such an even voice that she may as well have mentioned an obvious condition of the current weather.

“I – I, not…”

“Do not lie to me,” she warned. “Did you say it or not?”

“It isn’t like the way you make it sound. Nolan asked us a question. If we could choose any girl in school and see her naked, who would you pick. I chose you.”

She didn’t say anything for several seconds, making Burke more nervous. In his mind, he considered jumping over the railing. It was only five feet down, but rose bushes with long thorns circled the porch.

“I see a slight distinction,” she said at last. “You would like to see me naked? Do you like me?”

“Oh my god, I can’t answer that question,” he thought to himself. “I can’t think of any girl in our school that I wouldn’t like to see naked,” he began, picking his words with care. “You are cute. No, beautiful. Your name came to me in an instant.”

He was hoping for a smile, or a twinkling in her eyes, something that showed she wasn’t pissed at him. But he got nothing. “Do you want to see me naked?”

Burke could see traps all around that question. “Like I said, I would enjoy…” he paused. Enjoy was the wrong word. But he’d spoken it. Too late now. “I think all boys want to see girls naked. I know I do. But it was a spontaneous answer to Nolan’s question. Yes, if you were naked, I’d want to see you. But there is no action associated with that desire. I’m not a threat to you or any other girl.”

She was quiet again for several seconds. Burke squirmed under her glare.

“What if I wanted to see you naked?”

He took a deep breath before attempting to answer that question. “I think that would be a normal thing. You’re a girl, and I’m a boy. I don’t think that we are all that different.” He almost choked. “I mean, of course, naked we are different. I mean…”

“I know what you mean. Girls think about boys like you think about girls.”

He relaxed. A bit.

“But how does it make you feel when I say I want to see you naked?”

“Look, I’m sorry,” he started. He began to rise from the chair. “I didn’t say it to make you angry or to embarrass you.”

“Sit.” It was one word, spoken clearly, but without any doubt in his mind that it was an order. This inquisition was not over. He sat back down.

“I’m curious. I’ve never seen a boy older than five naked. Not in the flesh. And I want to. But I have a reputation to uphold. So, I wonder, how much do you really want to see me naked? Totally naked, with nothing covering any part of my body. Does such an image excite you? Would you make a fool’s deal to achieve that?”

He wondered. Could she be serious? What if they were naked, in front of one another? His dick was already pushing against the front of his shorts and he was glad her focus was on his face and not down there.

“Probably not a fool’s deal,” he said by way of an answer. Again, there didn’t seem to be a safe response to her question.

For the first time, she smiled. “The deal of a lifetime then. For me. A little less for you, but then your reputation won’t be tarnished. The end result would be you seeing me naked. As I said, nothing hidden. I’ll even give you a picture of me. Are you interested in your part of such a deal?”

Something his father had said at the end of the most embarrassing conversation they’d ever had came to mind. It was right after end of the birds and bees talk. His dad had been about to leave his room, but turned at the last second and said, “Don’t ever let your dick make decisions for you. Remember, you have a brain.”

His inner desire to see her naked made him want to agree to anything. His dad’s caution made him more pragmatic.

“I would consider a fair deal. I know I would have to trust you, and I think I can. I assume you will want to see me naked first. I could accept that.”

She smiled again. “I’m afraid that is not all you will have to do. Yes, I will see you naked. Today, inside the house, if we come to an agreement. But before you see me naked, you will also visit Brittany Morgan, and allow her to see you naked as well. And then a girl you choose. Along with being naked, if you get an erection, like you have now, you will masturbate while we watch. If you complete those tasks, you will see me naked. You’ll have a picture of me, with the only restriction that you do not tell anyone you have it or allow anyone to see it. I will ensure that no pictures or recordings of any type will be made of you at my house or at Brittany’s. You’ll have to secure that pledge with the girl you pick on your own.”

Her eyes drifted down to his groin. He looked also. Two inches of the right-side leg of his shorts were lifted up. And there was a tiny wet spot right at the end of the raised portion.

She looked back up to his face. “That is my version of the deal of a lifetime. It is not negotiable. If you agree, we go inside. Otherwise, you can leave. But don’t expect me to take a vow of silence about that bit of flesh pushing up your pants leg. You’ll get such a promise after I’ve seen it uncovered.”

His father’s words were forgotten. Take the deal, and he would see her totally naked. He’d have a picture of her. He stood. “Deal,” he stated.

As they entered the house, Burke’s brain stayed focused on one thing. Ashley. More specifically, Ashley’s naked body. Of course, he’d never seen it. But he’d dreamed of seeing it. He wondered if her pubic hair was the same shade of light brown as the hair on her head. Would she blush as she stripped for him? Her brown eyes gave away little, but her skin was clear and a blush would show up immediately. And her breasts. They seemed big to him, but then she was a good-sized girl. A couple of inches taller than him, and a fuller body size. He was skinny, she wasn’t. She was perfect.

It wasn’t until she drew the blinds that his attention shifted. He had to go first. She took a seat on the couch, right in front of him. “Okay, you accepted the deal. Now carry out your promise.”

His brain refocused. He’d agreed to strip naked in front of her. Now it was time, and the idea of actually doing it needed to be accepted.

“Come on. Don’t chicken out now. Remember the final prize. I can see that you are still erect. Let me see you in the flesh.”

He couldn’t do it. It had all seemed so easy when he was thinking of watching her get naked. But that wasn’t happening. Not yet. He had agreed to some totally impossible deeds that he had to complete to finish the deal.

“This could well end up bad for you.”

Her tone had changed. He had to remember where he was. Who he was facing. She was not the only one he needed to be careful around. She had friends who used their looks to get other boys to do their bidding. What had he done?

He started with his shoes. Then his shirt. Those were relatively easy. “You will keep your end of the deal?” he asked, more in an effort to buy time than any doubts he had.

“Yes. I’ve given you my word.” She looked down, pausing at his bare chest before continuing to his groin. “You are embarrassed, that is understandable. But you did agree to my offer. Strip now, or leave.”

“If I go, what will you do?”

Ashley knew the boy was smart. Not book smart, he did okay in school but was not at the top academically. No, he had street smarts. For such a short and slender boy, she wondered how he had obtained them.

“For starters, other girls will hear about Nolan’s question. And I will tell them that it was you who told me about it. They will all wonder who the other boys picked. I’ll also tell them you agreed to a deal and chickened out.”

Nolan was an acquaintance, not really much of a friend of his. He and the other five boys would be pissed at him once girls started demanding they give up their answers. He couldn’t have that.

“I assume you still want to see me naked,” Ashley continued. “Don’t think about me seeing you. Think about how this ends. The favorable ending. Your actions done and over. Being back here in this room, where you will see me naked.”

He looked at her, trying to picture her the way he did at night in his bed as he slowly jacked off. He wanted to see it for real. He had a chance to reach that goal. All he had to do was perform. Without further thought, he grabbed the band of both his shorts and boxers and pushed them both down to his knees.

“Take them off,” Ashley instructed. This time, her tone was friendly.

Since he hadn’t unsnapped the shorts, nor pulled down the zipper, it was a bit more difficult getting them over his feet, but he managed. His dick didn’t help as it was twitching all over the place. Somehow he managed. He was now naked except for his socks.

This was one of Ashley Westbrook’s finest moments. A boy her age naked and erect right in front of her. There were several other boys she’d rather have in front of her, but Burke Blanchard was not a poor specimen. He was cute. And now that she could see his dick, she was surprised. She’d expected it to be small, like a preteen. She didn’t know what was normal, but his appeared to be as much as five inches long. Thinner than she expected, but maybe that was normal. And his pubes! He had more hair than she expected from the few pictures she had seen of naked boys his age. He’d recently turned fourteen, and because his legs were hairless, she thought that would also be the case with his groin.

“You have an erection; do you remember the rule for that?” she sputtered. She was upset that she couldn’t control her voice. She didn’t like that she sounded needy.

His face reddened. He saw a box of tissues on the and walked over to grab one. He couldn’t believe he was going to do this. Standing right in front of her, he began to stroke his dick. He’d been hard for so long that it only took seconds before he needed to cover the tip to catch his ejaculate. His sense of shame grew quickly as he squeezed out the remaining sperm.

“Okay, I’ve completed your first goal,” he said as he grabbed his clothing.

For Ashley, it ended too suddenly. She wanted more, much more. But he was right, he had met his side of the deal. She not only got to see a boy her age naked, but then got to watch him masturbate. She now wished she’d hidden a camera somewhere. The image was one she wished she could watch again and again.

“I’ll tell Brittany the rules. She will obey them, and hold you to your side of the deal too. Go to her house tomorrow, about this time.”

It had been a struggle, but Burke finally got his dick to go down and his boxers and shorts up around his waist. He had to untie his shoes to get them on. Then he left without saying a word.

Part 2. Brittany Morgan

Burke had jacked off twice more between the time he got home from Ashley’s house and when fell asleep. He woke with a hardon, something that by itself wasn’t all that unusual, but today it had a different significance. Should he beat off again, hoping it wouldn’t get hard in front of Brittany? Or, was getting a boner a certainty and playing with it now might make jacking off in front of her take longer? He didn’t know the answer, so he gave in to his urges.

As he headed towards her house that afternoon, he thought about her. She had reddish hair. The shade of red seemed to be different every week, so many boys theorized that it wasn’t her natural color. If only he was to see her naked, he’d know the answer. He suddenly realized that this was going to be different from stripping in front of Ashley. Yesterday, he knew, or trusted, that as long as he kept his part of the deal, he would see Ashley naked. There was no such clause for seeing Brittany in the deal. She would get to see him, but not the other way around.

Brittany was different from Ashley in other ways too. She was a cheerleader, which required strength of body and character. She was more of a bully, and showed a tendency to say just the right things to humiliate a boy. Stripping in front of her would likely be more difficult because of that. At least he had Ashley’s promise of no pictures and a vow of silence about what she would see. He felt his dick twitch as he knocked on her door.

“Burke! Welcome, come in.” Brittany held the door back. “There was a slight change to the bet you lost that Ashley has approved.”

He was trying to figure out what that meant as he entered the house, but once inside, he saw the change. Brittany wasn’t alone. Heather Thompson was there too.

Heather didn’t fit in with Ashley and Brittany. She was an honor student and the seventh grade president last year. She’d won beauty pageants, organized fund raisers for various good causes, and often voiced anti-bullying platforms.

“I, uh, she wasn’t part of the deal,” he whispered to Brittany.

“Ashley said it was okay. If you want, you can call her. Or you can just leave.”

Leaving was very tempting, but not an option. Not now. Ashley had already seen him naked. Brittany, and he was guessing Heather too, knew that he was here to get naked for their pleasure. If he left, they’d be free to tell anyone what they knew.

“You have rules you have to follow too,” he said. “You can’t take pictures, or …”

“All those rules apply to her too,” Brittany interrupted. “Ashley owes her a big favor, and you are how she intends to pay it back. She knows what you are here for, and trust me, she is very eager to see you in a form she could only imagine before. I think maybe she likes you.”

“Hi Burke,” Heather said as she joined the meeting at the door. “I guess you didn’t expect to see me here too.” She took one of his hands and pulled him into the room. “Perhaps I can make this easier for you.”

She grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted it. “Raise your arms,” she ordered. Then the shirt was off. She bent over and untied his shoes and had him step out of them.

He felt her hand on the snap for his shorts and reached to stop her. His dick was pushing forward with all its might. But she ignored his efforts and unfastened the shorts. Her hand rubbed along his dick as she lowered his zipper before letting the shorts fall to his ankles.

Without pausing, she put her fingers inside his boxers and tugged. As they came past his crank, it gave a one-gun salute.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” he declared as a burst of his cum landed on the back of her hand.

“Don’t worry about it,” she said. “Now step out of those and show us the proper way to do that.” She stepped back three steps, joining Brittany as they faced the scared and excited boy.

He almost tripped as he raised his legs to free the last of his clothing. His heart was beating like crazy, and the desire to grab his dick overcame any sense of embarrassment he felt. He started to cum almost immediately, and this time he didn’t have a tissue, so he used his left hand to catch it all. Six bursts, each one causing him to bend a bit more at the waist, erupted from his swollen appendage. As the orgasm ended, he was left with a handful of cum and a feeling of utter shame.

“Now that was worth seeing,” Brittany remarked. She pointed to the kitchen sink.

Heather went with him, and as he washed his hand, she noticed that his penis was once again beginning to stretch out. She reached down to touch it, causing Burke to step back from the sink.

Brittany laughed. “He’s going to give us another show, this time with soapy hands. I’d stand back if I were you.”

Burke couldn’t believe this was happening to him. Twice in a row he had to jack off in front of the two girls. And this time, it took a minute or so before he was able to cum. Again, he didn’t have a tissue, so his left hand was used.

He washed as quickly as he could. He couldn’t trust his dick to not get hard again, so he dressed as fast as possible. He didn’t even put on his shoes; he could do that outside.

“I’ll see you around,” Heather said. “I’d like to see more of you.”

“Hell, there isn’t any more of him left to see,” Brittany laughed as Burke went out the door.

Part 3 Nikki Smith

The next day, Ashley called him to ask who he was going to choose for his third girl.

“Three have already seen me, aren’t I done?” he asked.

“But you didn’t choose Heather, so you still need to do that.”

“How am I supposed to tell a girl I need to strip naked in front of her and play with myself? Can’t you just pick someone?”

“Well, of course I could,” Ashley stated. “But it will be so much more humiliating for you to have to do it for yourself. And just think of what will happen if the one you pick turns you down. Have fun, but get it done today. Remember the prize at the end.” She hung up.

Burke racked his brain trying to decide who he should ask. Then he had an idea. Years ago, when he was around six or seven years old, he and Nikki Smith had played doctor. Well, he played doctor. She played the patient. He’d seen all of her, even touching her private parts. She wanted to play again, but with the roles reversed, and he’d said no. She hadn’t talked to him for a year after that, and was still cold to him even to this day. Maybe it was time to right the wrong.

He wasn’t sure he could suggest it over the phone, so he went to her house.

“Burke Blanchard,” she spat when she answered the door. “What the hell do you want? If you are selling something, go somewhere else.”

He could hear others talking from inside the house. She had two brothers, one a year older and the other a year younger than her. “Can you come outside? I’ve got something I want to discuss with you.”

“No. I’ve nothing much to say to you other than goodbye.”

She started to close the door, but he pushed his shoulders between it and the frame. “Please? I think you’ll like to hear what I have to say. It won’t take long. No more than a few seconds.”

She stood there for a few seconds. “Fine. But this had better be worth it.”

“Is the fort still there?” he asked. The last time he’d been here was back when they played doctor, and there was a tree fort behind the garage. It was still there. “Will you come up?”

“Look, if you think I’ve forgotten what we did up there, you are wrong. You took advantage of me, and…”

“And I’ve come to make it up to you,” he interrupted. “I lost a bet, and I have to pick a girl to see me naked. I’ll do more than that. You can be the doctor. The only rule is that you can’t hurt me. As I recall that was the rule we had when we play years ago. Oh, and one more thing. If I get an erection, I have to masturbate.”

“I don’t believe you. And I don’t trust you. Who’d you lose this bet to?”

“Ashley Westbrook,” he responded. “Call her and ask.”

“I will,” she said. “If you are telling the truth, go up there and get naked. Toss your clothes down here. If you are lying, you’ll regret it.” She headed back to the house.

This was the most dangerous thing he’d ever done. This time he’d be separated from his clothing. Her backyard was pretty much open. No fences, and few trees or bushes would block him from being seen if he left the fort. But he was now committed to this.

Once naked, he tossed everything over the edge. His clothing scattered a bit, landing in several places around the ladder. He sat on the floor nervously as he waited for her to return. He had a scary thought – what if Ashley wasn’t home? What would Nikki do then?

Several minutes later he heard the back door to her house close. As he waited to find out his destiny, two coiled ropes flew into the open door.

“Tie those around your wrists, and then pass one out the front window and the other out the back,” she ordered.

He considered this, his dick once again growing. It was obvious she was going to tie them down below. He’d be totally helpless then. It was too late not to trust her. He did as she directed.

“Lie on the floor with your arms towards the windows,” she directed once she saw the two ropes hanging down from the sides.”

He hoped no other kids were around, or her brothers, to hear her words. He was already naked and was about to put himself under her total control. He got into position.

She did his left arm first. The rope was pulled tight, then a little slack. Moments later, the same with his right arm. As he heard her start climbing the ladder, he pulled his arms. He could bend his elbows a little bit, but not enough to cover any of his body. He was now helpless.

“I kind of expected you to run away,” she said when she reached the top. “Ashley confirmed your story. And she said this could last as long as I wanted it to. We’re going to have a good time. No, correct that. I’m going to have a very good time. You probably not so much.”

She pulled out a camera.

“No pictures are allowed,” Burke declared.

“Ashley asked if you’d told me that, and you hadn’t. So she gave me rules for its use. I will have a special request when I’m done with you.” The camera was a polaroid. It made noise for a few seconds before ejecting a picture.

“If you do what I want, you will get to watch me burn this picture. If you don’t, well, I think I’ll just let you worry about that.” She put the picture on a shelf.

She got down on her knees next to him. “Now, let’s have some fun. Ian suggested that I try this.”

“Wait, your brother knows I’m here?”

“Both of them,” she smiled. “They have some really good ideas. They wanted something special in order to free you, but I said no to blowjobs. However, you can offer them one yourself in exchange for what they will do with you when I’m done.”

As she talked, she began running a finger nail along the bottom of his penis and then over the glans. She was impressed by how much it jumped when she did it. She repeated it.

“Ian told me to watch your toes. He said you’ll curl them when you are about to shoot – oh, just like that.” She pulled her hands back. “Now I’ll give that moment a bit to pass before I start again.”

In less than an hour, Burke was sweating and straining to get free. He was begging her to let him shoot. She would bring him right up to the moment when he was about to, and then stop.

“This is so much more fun than playing doctor. Do you want me to continue?”

“No, not unless you will let me shoot.”

“Then ask me to invite my brothers up here. I’ll sit back and watch them have some fun.”

Burke couldn’t take much more of the torture. He knew that in the end he would give in anyway, so he decided not to prolong it.

They both laughed as they came into the treehouse. “Did my sister tell you that we can’t make you blow us?” Ian asked. When Burke nodded, he continued. “But you can trade what we are going to do for a blowjob for each of us. After our sister leaves, of course. But let’s start with something easy.” He opened a small backpack he’d brought up and pulled out two pairs of scissors. He gave one to Griffon.

“Cut as close to the skin as you can, but he’s going to be ticklish, so be careful not to cut him,” Ian warned.

“What are you going to do?” Burke asked.

“Remove your pubes. We’ll finish up with a razor, but we’ll trim it all back to start. Unless…”

“No. Never.” He knew his hair would grow back. But sucking off the 13- and 15-year-old boys would never be forgotten by any of them.

He could hear the snips of the scissors as the two boys worked. When it got around to the more sensitive areas, they called in Nikki to finish the job. She almost made him cum twice before she had clipped the hair on his balls and around the base of his cock.

Then Ian pulled out a can of shaving cream and two plastic razors. As before, the boys worked carefully, but when it came to his balls and around his dick, Nikki took over.

“He looks totally different,” Griffon laughed as his sister wiped the last of the shaving cream away. “He looks bigger, but younger.”

The three Smith siblings stood over him admiring their work.

“How do you feel about crickets and worms and other stuff we can find in the yard,” Ian asked. “Do you want them with salt and pepper, or should we just drop them into your mouth?”

“Or would you rather give us what we want?” Griffon asked.

“You two are going to feed him bugs?” Nikki asked.

“Yeah. Maybe other stuff too. I’ll bet I can go next door and find some of Moxie’s poop.” Griffon looked down at Burke. Moxie lives next door. She’s a little poodle.”

“Please, no. I’ll do it. I’ll suck you both off. I quit.”

“I think this is where I leave,” Nikki said. “Have fun.” She went down the ladder.

“Just bend over me and let me do it,” Burke sobbed.

“You first,” Ian said to his younger brother.

Griffon got up close enough for Burke to get his lips around it. He had it in his mouth for less than ten seconds when Ian said, “Griffon, that’s enough. Pull back.”

“Shit, it felt pretty damn good, I was hoping you’d let me go longer,” the younger boy said as he pulled back.

“I wanted to know if you were really desperate enough to do it. You are, but we’re not going to put you through that. As far as Nikki is concerned, you did both of us. We’re going down and untying your arms. Don’t jack off until she returns or maybe next time we won’t be as kind to you.”

The two boys put their dicks back inside their pants, gathered up the stuff from the backpack and dropped it over the side. Then they climbed down. A few minutes later, Burke felt a few tugs on the ropes tied to his wrists and then found he could move them. The urge to beat off was almost more than he could take.

Nikki didn’t have to ask or order. As soon as her head cleared the floor, he began. It was one of the longest cums in his life, and his cum landed all across his belly and chest.

“This is sufficient payback for never letting me be the doctor when we were little,” she said when he was done. “I guess I don’t hate you anymore.” She moved over to the shelf and got the picture. “Here. This never left the fort, so there are no copies of it. Ashley wants to see it, and after that you can do what you want with it. Your clothes are at the bottom of the ladder.”

She didn’t say anything further as she went out the opening and down to the ground.

Burke untied his wrists and grabbed the polaroid picture. He looked around and didn’t see anyone, so he quickly went to the bottom and dressed. He was too upset and tired to visit Ashley today. Tomorrow he would see her naked. He hoped.

Part 4 Ending 1

“Let me see the picture,” Ashley asked once she’d invited Burke into the house.

He gave it to her. “Okay, I just had to be sure that you really did complete all the tasks.” She handed it back to him. “She told me you also gave her brothers a gift. I asked them about it, and they said it never happened. I want to know who is right.”

“Nikki left after hearing me agree to do it to them. But once she was gone, they tested me by having me start with Griffon, but almost as soon as it was in my mouth his brother ordered him to move back. They didn’t make me do it. So, I guess, neither of them lied to you. Nikki really thought I did, but she doesn’t know the truth.”

“Good, because they were not allowed to make you do it. Do you count the test as doing it?”

“First, they kind of didn’t make me do it. They threatened to do stuff I didn’t want done, so I said I would. And second, no. I only had Griffon’s thing in my mouth for a few seconds. He didn’t shoot or anything. It was a test.”

“What did they do?”

He couldn’t bring himself to say it, so instead he lowered his pants and boxers. After all, she’d already seen him naked. Her whole face lit up with laughter.

“They shaved you? That must have sucked.” Okay, you completed all my tasks. Are you ready to see me naked?”

“Yeah,” he said. He didn’t want to let the excitement sound in his voice, but he failed.

“Here,” she said, handing him a 3 X 5 printed picture she pulled from a pocket. “That’s me. Naked.”

He looked at it, then at her. “You’re like two years old!”

“Actually, it was my fourth birthday,” she said. “Remember the deal. You can keep it if you want, but you can’t tell anyone you have it or show it to anyone.”

“No, this is a gyp! I went through all that to see you naked, and now I’m not.”

“Sure you are. Look closer. I have nothing on, and my arms are to my side. Like I promised, everything is exposed. Even the picture.”

“But I thought …”

“You didn’t think enough. This is what I promised. I knew you thought I’d strip down like you did. I set you up. But I have given you exactly what I said I would.”

“You’re a …”

“Careful,” she said, stopping him from saying what he had been about to say. “Don’t get yourself in trouble. Especially right now where having someone pants you in public would show you don’t have any pubic hair. I know you’re pissed. I would be too. But I don’t want to hear you call me names or tell me I didn’t give you what I promised.”

Burke dropped the picture on the floor and left. He was angry, but more at himself than her. He should have caught the possibility. His dad had given him advice that would have saved him all of this humiliation, but he let his dick guide him instead of his brain.

Ashley, Brittany, Heather, and Nikki had all seen him naked. Plus Ian and Griffon. He’d fallen for it, and there was nothing he could do now. He was so angry that he almost got hit by a car as he walked across the street without looking first. He made a vow to himself to never again get tricked by prurient desires.

Part 5 Ending 2

Upon review, I wasn’t happy with the ending I wrote above. I tried a second one. You, the reader, can choose the one you like best, or both of them. Ending two starts after ending one.

A week later he got a letter in the mail. The return address area was blank. He threw it away, but then became curious. He got it out of the garbage and took it too his room.

Inside the envelope, folded inside two blank sheets of paper, was a poloid picture. It had been taken out of focus, but there was only one person it could be -- Ashley Westbrook. And she was naked. He could barely see her tits, and her slit was just a dark hairy patch, but it was her, and current, not a picture of her as a child.

He turned it over. On the back was a phone number, and below that she had written, “Call me.”

“Hello?” he heard when he dialed the number. He didn’t say anything at first. It didn’t sound like Ashly’s voice.

“Burke? Is this you? Did you get the picture?”

“Nikki? You sent that? Why?”

“I’m not sure myself. I was super pissed at you for all those years. But then I got to see you naked. To touch you. I enjoyed it. I’d like to do more things. We can play doctor again. Or truth or dare. Or just be naked. But if you’re interested, we need to take turns.”

He tried to keep the promise he’d made to himself, but it was difficult already. “How do I know I can trust you?”

“How about this. You come over tomorrow at 1 p.m. You’ll find two ropes hanging down. They will be tied to my wrists, and I will be naked. It’s your turn to be the doctor again.”

“Your brothers might …”

“They have a ball game that starts at one o’clock. They won’t be back until after four.”

“Think it through,” his logical brain said. “I’ll be there,” he responded.

The next day he was jittery all morning. He needed to jack off, but saved it until just before noon. After a dry and light lunch, he headed for Nikki’s house. He had wanted to arrive late, but instead he was early. Not by much, just five minutes.

A scattering of girl’s clothing lay on the ground. A top, a bra, shorts, panties. The ropes dangled from the windows. Was it a test? A trap? But his dick was now firmly in control and his brain no longer could make him consider those questions.

He secured the ropes and began climbing the ladder as quietly as he could.

As his head reached the opening, he could see her. She was totally naked, not even wearing socks. Her right arm was tied to the rope that ran out the window on that side. He couldn’t see her left arm, but he could see the rope.

“Oh, thank god it’s you,” she blurted when she saw his head. “Rules first.”

He completed the climb, taking her all in. The redness of her face. Her breasts, rising and falling with every breath. Her slit, hidden behind two tuffs of hair.

“Up here, look at me up here,” she ordered. He was slow to comply, but when he did, she continued. “No sex. None at all. Fingers are fine, but your dick does not get close. No blowjob, at least not today. If after your turn you do the equivalent on me, then that rule changes. And next time, it is my turn to be doctor. Do you agree to these terms?”

“This is really happening,” his dick screamed as it pressed harder than it ever had before against his shorts. “She’s naked, and there is nothing she can do!” “Yes,” he squeaked. “I agree.”

“Over there,” she used her chin to point to the back corner, “is a bag you may find fun. And there are two more ropes if you want to tie my legs.”

“Why are you doing this? Allowing me to, uh, see you. To touch you!”

“I explained that over the phone, but I need to know that I can trust you. You need to release me long before my brothers get home. You cannot stick that salami I see tenting out your jeans into me. But you can have fun.”

He forced himself to turn and go to the corner. There was a bag, and inside was a battery-powered hair trimmer. He also saw the two ropes, and places inside the treehouse to tie them to. He started with them.

Spreading her legs to a forty-five-degree angle, his fingers were so eager that he could barely tie a loose knot around her ankles. His dick was so hard it hurt. He tied the other leg, and then secured the other end of the ropes to the locations he’d seen.

He knelt down next to her, the clippers in his hand.

“Why don’t you take your pants off,” she suggested. “I’ve already seen you, and it looks like your erection is making you uncomfortable.”

The thought that letting it free would make things easier entered his mind. His natural repulsion to being naked in front of anyone gave him pause, but after a few seconds of consideration he stood again and removed the shorts and boxers. He didn’t miss the smile on her face.

“Razors are too dangerous around the libra majors, the lip-like stuff next to the slit. That’s why I put the clipper in there. Me and my brothers shaved you, now it is your turn for revenge.”

Her voice was soft and firm. Even naked and bound, she was in control. Which was fine with him. He wanted what she said he couldn’t have. Following her commands gave him control over the urge to just fuck her. He clicked on the clipper.

“Work slow, from my hips towards the lips. It won’t cut my skin, but it does cut very close.”

His hand shook as he began. But as he worked from the edge to the center, he began to calm down. Less than five minutes later he could see all of her.

In health class, he’d seen drawings, but they were nothing like this. He’d searched on the internet and found many pictures of adult women. Some even used their fingers to pull the lips back. He set the clipper down and pushed the fingers of both hands into her.

“Easy,” she commanded. “I’m sensitive in there. Think how you’d feel if I grabbed your balls.”

He tried to relax. He was totally unaware that his dick was pumping up and down with precum being ejected.

“See that little bump at the top of the opening? That’s the end of my clitoris. You guys call it a clit. It’s my equivalent of your penis, and it is covered in nerve endings. Rub it, and I’ll cum.”

“Girls don’t cum,” he said.

“Not sperm like boys,” she responded. “But fluids to make things easier. When, and today is not the time, but when you have sex, spend some time stimulating it. You and your girl will both enjoy the event a lot more.” Her voice went up several cords as he rubbed a finger against it. Oh, god, yes, that’s it. Don’t stop.”

She was clearly not faking this. Regardless of how much she was bucking and rolling, she was enjoying this.

And so was he. With one hand occupied, his other was stroking his dick. Just as he felt the fingers of his right hand getting wet, his left hand caused his dick to erupt.

The act of cuming cooled him down a bit and gave him time to think.

“Why did you let me tie you up?” he asked as he sat next to her.

“You would never have climbed those steps if I wasn’t,” she answered as she recovered from her own orgasm. “You needed something to make you trust that it wasn’t a trap. How long I stay tied up is now up to you.”

“This doesn’t make any sense,” he mused. “You are tied up, hand and foot, and naked. Yet you are still in charge.”

“You’re a boy. Ruled by your body. Girls are able to stay in control even during sex. All girls know that. It makes boys so vulnerable, and they don’t even know it. I’m surprised you figured it out.

He began to untie her. “Doctor is for little kids,” he said. “Let’s play something else. Do you want me to get your clothes?”

“I would feel better if they were up here, in the treehouse. But I’ll stay naked as long as you do.”

Her response was the opposite of what he had expected. Without even thinking about the fact he was nude below his waist, he went down the ladder and returned with all of her clothing.

“Take your shirt off.” It sounded more like a suggestion than an order. He pulled it off. Now, except for the fact that he had shoes and socks on, they were both naked.

“Let’s play truth,” she suggested. “We take turns asking questions, and the other person has to answer truthfully. Did you enjoy having me at your mercy?”

“Very much so. Be careful where you sit, I kind of made a mess over there.” He pointed to where much of his cum had ended up. “Should I clean it up?”

“Ha! That was a poor question. No, my brothers will blame each other for it. Did you hate having to give them a blowjob?”

“I’m not sure of the rules,” he said after a moment’s thought. “Let me answer it this way. I never did it. They tested me to see if I would, and then didn’t make me do it. They let me go.”

She didn’t say anything. After a few seconds of silence, he caught on. They were still playing a game. “Did you have any plans if I was an animal and didn’t obey the rules? What if I had, you know, stuck this in you?” He touched his dick, which was already getting hard again.

“I would have tried to stop you. I would have warned you that I would tell my parents you raped me. And I would have meant it. But I had confidence in you. It was a matter of trust. You didn’t disappoint me. How were you tested?”

The shift from her answer to her question confused him until he thought back to his previous answer. “Griffon was allowed to stick his dick in my mouth. Once I allowed it and began, Ian made him pull it out. It was enough to prove to them that I would have done it.”

They ran out of questions after thirty minutes or so. Before getting dressed, Nikki kissed him. Full on the lips, and her tongue touched his. It lasted for thirty seconds – the longest pleasurable half minute of his life.

She suggested they try the boyfriend – girlfriend thing, and they got good at it. They found other places to meet and play games. Sometimes naked, sometimes not. They ended up in the same college, and in their second year, they had sex for the first time. They married as seniors, and now have a son of their own. Two fears now occasionally occupied Burke’s thoughts. The first, having a discussion about the birds and the bees with Morgan, their son. That would be a decade away. The second was that he wouldn’t be able to keep Nikki happy with him.

He later learned that what he was doing worked. The second most awkward conversation of his life was with Morgan around the boy’s eleventh birthday. It ended with the words his father had spoken to him so many years ago. “Don’t ever let your dick make decisions for you. Remember, you have a brain.” He hoped the boy would be able to use his advice better than he had done. A year later, Nikki had a similar conversation with Natale, their then ten-year-old daughter.

The Second Ending

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