Kathy's Birthday Party

By Aldric

Copyright 2022 by Aldric
pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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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“Hey guys, hold up,” Terry yelled at us.

Me and Chad began to back away. Nothing Terry needed us for would be good for us. He wasn’t so much a bully as he just expected everyone around him to do as he said. He was seven months older than me, but those months made a big difference. His fourteenth birthday was three months ago; mine was still four months away. It was even worse for Chad; he was two months younger than me.

“Don’t make us chase you,” Terry yelled.

The word ‘us’ made me look around. And that look showed that running was a futile thought. Behind us was Pete, Terry’s best friend, and a star of the freshman football team. Two other boys were nearby, but I wasn’t sure if they were just in the area or if they were part of a team. Rich and Jackson were both twelve, so by themselves, they were no problem.

“What do you want?” Chad asked. He’d spotted the other boys the same as I had.

“Tomorrow is Kathy’s birthday, and she just told me what she wants,” Terry said as he walked up to us. I glanced around and saw that Pete remained behind us, while Rich and Jackson moved to close off our side routes.

“She wants you two. Not just any boys, she specifically said you two. And she wants you naked at her party.”

“No fucking way,” I said.

“Now wait, don’t let your mouth get you into trouble.” Terry was still talking as if we were friends and this was just a normal conversation. “She’s my girlfriend, so she is going to get what she wants from me. But you two are pretty decent guys, so here’s the deal. You agree to go with the plan, and when the party is over, you both go home fully dressed and a hundred dollars richer. I assume you’ll split that evenly.”

He paused, and I wondered how much of it was true. Was he really going to give up a hundred dollars just to please Kathy?

“On the other hand, make us do this the hard way, and you might go home with less clothing than you have on now, and no reward. Either way, you both will be naked at her party. So what do you say?”

“I wouldn’t do it if you gave us a thousand dollars,” Chad said.

“Like I said, you are going to be there, naked. No matter what. The difference is how hard I need to work at it. And besides, you guys have never done nothing to any of us. But I can see how embarrassing it would be for you, and you don’t even know all that you have to agree to. So how about one fifty – seventy-five for each of you. And my sincere promise that you will not be hurt or go home less than fully dressed. Also, no follow up actions from me and Pete. We won’t make fun of you, bully you, tease you, or anything else. You’ll have a whole lot of money, and never have to worry about either of us or any of our friends picking on you.”

“I don’t think we can get away from them,” I whispered to Chad. “And I for one would rather end this with a pocket full of money than having it happen anyway and getting nothing for it.”

“Who is going to see us?” Chad asked. “Who will be at her party?”

“I don’t know, and neither will you. You will be blindfolded. But I know it is eight girls max, including Kathy. And I think less.”

“What else happens while we are blindfolded?” I asked.

“You will not be hurt, I promise that. I won’t be there except to deliver you to the party, but it was a condition I put on Kathy that she agreed to. I’m sure they will touch you. And one other thing. They want to watch one of you give a blowjob to the other.”

“No way,” I said again. Although, it wouldn’t be the first time. We’d done each other back when we were eleven and first heard the word and what it meant. After that, it was the birthday present we each gave each other.

“Well, I probably can’t force you to suck off your buddy, but maybe if you do, I can sweeten the pot a little. How about one-twenty-five for each of you. All you have to do is not make me work at stripping you and you give the one blowjob.”

“Two hundred and fifty dollars is a fuck of a lot of money,” Chad commented.

“Yes, it is. Don’t worry, I have it, and really will pay you for it. I don’t want to have to force you. First off, you’ll tell, and then we have to hope others will believe us. And second, its hot out today, and Pete and I don’t want to work up a sweat. All you have to do is agree to it. You’ll be naked for no more than an hour. You’ll get untied, paid, and all your clothes back, and my protection offer. If you agree to go along with it.”

My dad often said, “If it sounds too good to be true, it probably is a lie.” This was getting tempting. But could we trust him?

“Show me the money. Prove you really have it.”

Terry pulled out his wallet, and I could see right off that it was fat with bills. He counted out ten twenties and ten ten’s, and that wasn’t all he had. “My last offer,” he said as he put his wallet back in his pocket. “One fifty for each of you if you agree to go with it and not force me to catch you and strip you.”

“That doesn’t make sense,” Chad said. “It is too much money. You and Pete could easily hold us, and we see Rich and Jackson licking their lips, ready to help.”

“Tell them,” Pete said, speaking for the first time.

“If you go along with it, all of it, including a promise to not tell anyone, then Pete and I get a blowjob.” He must have seen my reaction, for he immediately added, “Not from you, I get mine from Kathy and Pete gets one from Lisa. But if we have to force you, we have to give one to Rich and Jackson. Buying your agreement is fair, and we don’t have to worry about getting into trouble for stripping the two of you.”

“That’s a hell of a lot of money,” Chad whispered to me. “Let’s do it.”

I’d been leaning the same way, wondering what Chad would decide. With his mind made up, my choice got easier. “Okay,” I whispered back. Then we both announced our decision to Terry.

“Good. I keep my promises, I hope you guys do too. Follow me.”

He lived in the house behind where Kathy lived, and he took us to a small utility barn in his back yard. Inside, two frames were standing, the bottom legs attached to a base with four wheels, and near the top were two arms. A pin held the top upright.

“My dad taught me how to weld,” he said as he saw where we were looking. “The poles are rigid; you won’t be able to break free. You’ll be secured with leather straps, not rope. No rope burns on your wrists. Strip now, we’ll get you secured, and then wheel you back to Kathy’s yard when she is ready for you.”

The words ‘strip now’ echoed in my head. I immediately started having second thoughts. Chad was also frozen in place.

“Come on boys, you said you would. Don’t make me and Pete strip you. One way or the other, you guys are going to be naked and secured to those pole frames. Do it yourselves, and you get all the benefits I promised.”

“We can’t run, not now,” Chad whispered. Even though the door to the small barn was open, it was guarded by the two younger boys. And they both had expressions that showed they were excited about what was going to happen.

He was right. Pete was also near the door. He could catch at least one of us before we even got outside. And I didn’t want to be the one who possibly escaped while leaving my best friend caught. I removed my shoes, followed by socks. Next to me, Chad was doing the same.

I only paused when I got to my boxers. But with the realization that it would be so much harder to contemplate escape with nothing on but underpants, I pushed them to the ground. Chad had waited, I guess to see what I would do. As I stepped naked up onto the mobile platform, he stripped off the last of his clothes.

Terry pulled one of my hands to the side, and then secured a soft leather strap around the wrist. Then he did the same to the other arm. Next, he adjusted the height so that my legs were straight and some of my weight went to my toes. What ever was going to happen was now out of my control.

As Chad stepped up to the other base, I watched the same process be done with him. We were now helpless. It quickly got worse, as Pete now joined him and soft cotton fabric was wrapped around our eyes and tied off behind our heads. Now we were blinded as well.

“When the girls decide which of you is to give the blowjob, they will adjust the frame so that you can get on your knees. As soon as you feel your friend’s dick on your lips, finish the job. Once that is done, she will call me to come and get you. You’ll be done. And fairly wealthy too, since you didn’t make me work to get you ready for her party.” His phone rang.

“Good, they are both almost ready. I’ll have them there in five minutes. Oh, and I didn’t have to force them, they agreed to it, so you need to ensure the other girls stay quiet about this.”

“One last thing,” I heard him say. I didn’t know if he was still talking to Kathy or to me and Chad. “She wants you deafened too.”

A moment later, two ear buds were put in my ears. Seconds later, music played, blocking out all other sounds. I could only assume that Pete was doing the same to Chad, as I felt movement.

Once off the concrete floor of the barn and onto the grass, it got bumpier. I suddenly realized that I was now outside, fully naked, with my arms stretched to the sides. I flexed my arms, trying to free them, but it was useless.

The movement lasted several minutes. When it stopped, I considered that at least one, and perhaps as many as eight girls were looking at me. My dick began to rise. Nothing happened as far as I knew for several more minutes. Then, I got hit with a spray of cold water. Just enough to get me wet.

A moment later, I could feel hands rubbing something all over my body. An odd smell, one that I didn’t recognize. Hands were all over my groin, and my dick was touched to the point that I almost shot. Then it stopped. No more touching. I wanted to know what was happening and dared to ask. If they answered, I couldn’t hear it because of the music in my ears.

I don’t know how much time passed, but I began to feel a slight burning sensation on my skin. As I started to wiggle, I said to whoever was listening (hoping I wasn’t alone) that my body was starting to burn.

A minute later, before the pain got to be too much, the hose was again used. The burning sensation ended as hands again rubbed all of my arms, underarms, groin, and legs. Then it hit me. They’d used hair remover! I’d smelled it before from my mom’s bathroom. My pubes were gone, and girls were looking at me, and probably laughing.

More time passed. What happened, I have no idea. Blind and deaf, I was in a different world. But I knew my dick was kept hard. Any decrease in erection force was overcome by hands rubbing it. Never to the point of shooting however, much more to my misery.

Then, after some indeterminate amount of time, I felt them adjusting the upper support. It was being lowered, and to go down with it I had to move my legs to the back and get on my knees. So it had been decided by some method that I was to blow Chad. I’d hoped for it to be the other way around, but I had no say in the decision.

To confirm my guess, a few minutes later, I felt his dick touch my lips. Knowing it was my best friend, I took it into my mouth. I did my best to make him cum, and after a few minutes of me licking and sucking, he did just that. Then the frame was raised again, and I had to stand.

Several minutes later, I was being moved. I could feel the transition from grass to concrete, and as soon as the movement stopped, the music was turned off and the ear buds removed. One of my wrists was freed. I stood there for a few seconds, waiting for the boys to do the other one, and then reached over and got it free myself. I untied the cloth around my head and was thankful we were in the semidarkness of the utility barn as even there the light made me blink several times. I looked to the side and saw Chad just removing the strap from his left wrist.

In front of me were my clothes, and on top of them, a pile of bills. It looked like the full amount, but I would count it just to be sure.

“How was the blowjob?” I asked. “Did you enjoy it?”

“Enjoy it? Hell no, I didn’t enjoy it. Sucking you off with girls watching was the worst of all that happened.”

“Wait, you didn’t suck me off, I did you.”

“No, actually, you did me,” Rich said as he and Jackson entered the barn. “Chad did him. Now we want to switch up. Chad sucks me, and Arron, you suck Jackson.”

“We’re not doing that!” Chad and I said almost simultaneously.

“We can’t force you to, that’s true,” Jackson said with a sly smile. “But if you don’t, we’re allowed to tell anyone we want that you sucked us off. Do it again, and we can never tell anyone. Besides, I’m sure you’d like to know who was at the party, and what happened. What they thought of you. We were there for all of it, and we’ll share, but only if you give us what we want. Otherwise, go ahead and get dressed, you’ve done all that Terry paid you to do.”

“We’ll kick the shit out of you if you tell anyone,” Chad declared.

Rich shrugged his shoulders. “That might happen, you’re both bigger than either of us. Of course, people will wonder why you are picking on younger kids. And that will break the vow of silence the girls at the party agreed to.”

Once again, we were trapped. If the boys were telling the truth. And Rich sounded very confident. “Fuck it,” I said. “I won’t speak for Chad, but Jackson, get over here. And I want you totally naked, just like I am. If you won’t strip, I won’t suck.”

“Same for me,” Chad said. “Get naked or go home Rich.”

With grins, the two boys didn’t hesitate to get undressed. I realized right away how stupid I’d been. They both had a bit of pubic hair, and during the blowjob I’d given at the party I recalled it tickling my nose. Chad’s hair had been removed, same as mine. Which meant that Rich was truthful about who I actually sucked off.

Jackson was erect, and from the way it was twitching, I knew it wouldn’t take long, and I was right. Less then three minutes later I was tasting his cum. Chad actually finished before me, and he got to watch me in action, something that made me feel a bit jealous. But now it was over. I hoped.

We all dressed. I counted the money, and the promised amount was there.

“Who saw us,” Chad asked as he counted his bills too.”

“Kathy Briggs, of course. And her sister Linda.” Rich began. He paused, smirking as he watched our expressions.

“Carol Longstaff, Gale Winters, Toni Smith and her sister Becky, Lisa Townsend, and Deb Bosky,” Jackson added.

“Shit, six girls from our grade,” Chad said.

“And two from ours,” Rich added. “And they got to see our dicks too. It was the price we had to pay to be allowed to be at the party.”

“And now, nobody is allowed to tell anyone else about what went on at that party,” Jackson said. “You’ve paid the price to ensure everyone’s silence.” He didn’t seem very happy about that.

“You sound like that bothers you,” I started. “Who were you planning to tell?”

He blushed, but it was Rich who answered. “There was a price for us to get what we wanted. Linda Briggs and Becky Winters will be removing our hairs tomorrow. That means we’ll both be totally naked for them again.”

“Was it worth it?” I asked.

“It wasn’t the way we had started. We were supposed to try and get you to blow us here, after you did each other. But I screwed up and said something to Linda, and she told Kathy, and suddenly things changed.”

“Sorry to hear,” Chad said. “But not real sorry. Are we allowed to tell anyone your story?”

“No, you two are bound to silence too. None of us can talk to anyone who wasn’t there. With one exception. You are allowed to tell Terry what we did. He wouldn’t have approved the changes the girls made. You sucking us off. It was supposed to be just one of you sucking the other off. OR maybe both of you doing the other, that was a possibility too.”

“So that’s it?” I asked. “We can go now?”

“You could have gone as soon as you were free from the frames,” Jackson said. “We of course were going to try and get you to blow us, just to save our own skins. You did that, so now only the girls who were there and us know and none of us can tell anyone else. We are free to discuss it with each other, and I’m betting that the girls are probably going to tease you a bit. But yes, you can go.”

I pulled a twenty off my share of the prize money. “I guess you guys deserve something good out of this. Beyond the two blowjobs you got.”

Chad snarled a bit, but also offered a twenty. The boys gladly took the money. Then we parted ways.

Jackson was right, the girls did tease us about seeing us naked and hairless. It was embarrassing, but no other person ever mentioned it, showing that all the promises were kept. Linda, Kathy’s sister, shared with us that all the other girls were invited to watch her and Becky remove Jackson and Rich’s hair. She said they complained, but they were unable to talk the girls out of it.

A year after all this happened, I asked Carol Longstaff out to a movie. She said she would go if I showed her that my pubes had grown back. I almost walked away, but then had an idea.

“I’ll show you that they have, if you show me that you have some.”

She giggled, and blushed. “No, I think I like the CFNM day we had at Kathy’s party. I think we’ll leave it that way. But okay, I’ll go to the movie with you as long as I get to pick which one we see. And you buy me popcorn and a drink.”

She chose a romance, one that I never would have seen otherwise, but I got to sit with my arm around her for almost two hours. We never dated after that, but it was my first, and I did better the second time. To this day, now five years later, I have never heard anyone even mention what happened at Kathy’s party. So I guess all of us kept our promise. Now, by telling you, I’ve broken it. However, all the names used are made up, so you really have no idea who was involved.

The end.










   
   
   
   
   
   
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