Trouble In Paradise

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.

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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

Trouble in Paradise

The Goodman’s: Marty (14), Randy (13), and Lisa (15), Ralph (Dad), Beverly (Mom).

The Carson’s: Elizabeth (14), Clair (13), Lewis (12), Peter (Dad), Kate (Mom)

Others: Lora (14) Emma (13), Alice (14)

It was the trip of a lifetime. Or at least that was my idea when Dad first described the invitation he’d gotten from his boss. He worked for a small Tech firm, but he’d recently fixed a client’s problem that earned his boss a huge sum of money, not to mention a new contract.

His boss, Peter Carson, was very wealth, and he and his family hung out at exclusive places that my dad could never possibly get invited to, or even afford if he did get invited. He’d been a good employee, always willing to work the overtime to meet client’s needs, and he was paid well. We even got to go to the Carson’s ‘summer’ home on a private island off the coast of, oh, that’s right, I nearly forgot. I’m not allowed to say where it is. But I can say it was wonderful.

Not just the island, but the fact that Elizabeth and Clair Carson were both gorgeous. They were Mr. Carson’s daughters. Elizabeth was my age, fourteen, and Clair just a year younger. I met them the day we checked in. They had a brother who is twelve, Lewis, and when his sisters weren’t around, I teased him a bit. But mostly I enjoyed having to hide my midsection in the pool, the ocean, or under a towel as I stared at the beautiful girls in very tiny bikinis. The only down point was I had to share my room with by brother Randy. Back home, we had separate rooms.

And the girls stared back at me! Sometimes I was almost brave enough to rise up out of the water, or remove the towel, just to show them what I was packing inside my swim trunks. But the truth is, I am far too modest to ever do that. But that first night, while my brother softly snored in the bed across the room, it was in my thoughts as I took care of some business I’d needed to do all day long.

It was paradise! Water everywhere, and near or in the water, scantly-dressed girls. Never cold, not too hot, and always a breeze. I couldn’t have made up a vacation like this. Too bad it was only for two more days.

The second day started just like the first. A breakfast that couldn’t be beat, then changing into trunks and heading out. Today, I went to the ocean. With a strategically-located towel, I lay on the still-cool sand and watched the girls arrive. Girls wearing so little they were practically naked.

While I looked around, practically drooling, my thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a boy, perhaps my age or a year younger.

“What are you staring at?” he asked.

“Duh! The girls. Haven’t you noticed them? Or do your preferences run in other directions?”

He shook his head, not to answer my question, but more of one of confusion. I was about to ask if he were gay, when he asked another obvious question.

“Do you picture them naked? Is that what you’re doing?”

“Hell yes,” I responded proudly. Maybe the boy wasn’t as old as I thought he was.

“You’re a pig,” he said as he bent over and grabbed the towel that was covering my boner. He ran off, leaving me with a most obvious tent in the center of my suit. Now the girls who’d been watching were smiling. But not me. Ashamed, I ran to the ocean and out to where the waves were washing over my midsection. I ran a hand down inside my swim suit with the idea of jacking off, but the waves made that too difficult. Eventually, the boner went down, and I went back to the towel rack and got another one. I moved to a different part of the beach even though I didn’t see the boy anywhere. I resumed stimulating my thoughts with how much better this could be if this were a nude beach and all the girls were naked.

Three of the girls who I’d been staring at with intensity got up and moved to where I’d previously been sitting. They stared at me as they passed. Probably wishing I would remove the towel just so they could see as much of me as I saw of them. I smiled at them, but kept the towel right where it was needed.

As the sun got higher, the age of the girls on the beach got older. At first, they’d all been around my age. But after two hours, they were mostly girls in their late teens. And with them were guys of the same age. I decided to relocate to the pool area.

But before I got there, I was intercepted by my parents, my siblings, Mr. Carson and his kids, Elizabeth, Clair, and Lewis. It was confusing, and I wondered what was up as I could see on Mom’s face that I was in trouble for something. Probably for teasing Lewis yesterday.

“Your behavior on this island is appalling,” Mr. Carson began. “You have displayed outlandish examples of rudeness, vulgarity, and audaciousness. I leave you to your parents.” He walked away, but Luis and the girls stayed. All three of them were smiling, as were my brother and sister.

I looked at Dad. He was definitely not smiling. “I didn’t do anything,” I stated flatly.

But it was Mom who responded. “You picked on Lewis, Mr. Carson’s son. The boy is only twelve, two years younger than you. And you swore when talking to a boy named Jude, who came to tell you to stop staring at the girls. He said you were very rude, and that you were picturing them naked. Is all of this true?”

Okay, all of this was true. Or at least, others might think I was all that I’d been accused of. It wasn’t the end of the world.

“I guess it could seem that way to other people,” I admitted. “I’m sure the girls were also picturing me naked as well, and…”

“Ugh!” Lisa said. “No girl wants to see you naked, believe me.”

I didn’t believe her for a second.

“That’s enough,” Dad said to her. Then he turned to me. “Marty, Mr. Carson, my boss, has asked us to punish you in keeping with the rules of this island. A punishment rarely used, but one that was requested by Elizabeth.” He pointed at the oldest girl. “A girl your age.”

“Okay,” I said, bewildered. I hadn’t done anything wrong. Even teasing that brat of a son Mr. Carson had wasn’t really anything that deserved a punishment. “So what is this punishment? A public apology? I can do that.”

“More than that,” Dad said. “You will publicly apologize, but not until the punishment is over. I want you to keep in mind that we live in a very nice house. You go to an exclusive private school. All of that is part of Mr. Carson rewarding me for the results I provide. If he decides to let me go, all of that goes away immediately. You will be enrolled in a public school, along with Randy and Lisa, who haven’t done anything wrong.”

I interrupted him. “So what is the punishment? A spanking? Banishment? Why are you telling me you could lose your job? I haven’t done anything to deserve that.”

“Are you really that stupid?” Mom asked. I assumed it was a rhetorical question. “You get straight A’s in school, but you don’t understand that ogling girls and picturing them naked is WRONG? That offering them a chance to see your erection is WRONG? How can you…”

Dad cut her off. “Enough. Either he accepts the punishment or we all go home and we can only hope that Mr. Carson doesn’t ask me to clean out my office and turn in my keys.” He turned to me. “This way.” He turned to his right and began walking. After a moment’s hesitation, I followed him. Everyone else followed behind me.

He headed to the small airport. Well, small by commercial airports. This one could handle some twelve-seater jets. I knew, because we’d flown out here on one, paid for by Mr. Carson. Along the road that ran from the airport back to where the twenty or so houses were was a cage. I kid you not – it was a cage made from what appeared to be aluminum bars welded together. I guess it was about 30” to a side and about six feet tall. In one corner, a ladder was fastened to it.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I said. “They’re putting me inside a jail? There isn’t even a toilet, not that I’d use it if there was.”

“Here’s the thing,” my father said. “You will remain inside that until you get it to the driveway of the house we are staying in. Along the way, you will have to make amends to the people you were rude to, or impertinent, or anything else that was wrong. It is that, or we go and pack up and leave. And I for one will find a suitable punishment for you once we are off the island. I think your brother and sister will want to have a say in it as well, as they are being punished along with you, me, and your mother for your behavior. Get inside.”

Whoa, wait a second. Suddenly this sounded serious. My family would hate me for life if their vacation in paradise were suddenly ruined. Besides, I liked my school, and had no intention of going back into the public school system.

“Make amends how?”

“They will make offers. You can accept, decline, or try to haggle. The longer it takes for you to get home, the more people who were offended by you will learn of your punishment. Get inside.”

Dad’s tone and the look on his face showed me that he wasn’t going to say it again. I stepped into the cage. If I backed against one side, the other was only a foot away from me. A simple latch secured the door. One that I could undo from inside the cage, so I wasn’t locked in.

I could reach the top, and pushed up. The bars were uncomfortably warm from being in the sun. I guessed the frame weighed around fifty pounds. Not too much to lift, but I had about a mile to go. However, before I could begin my journey, Randy and Lenny used the ladder to climb up on top. With their weight, it was pushed solidly back down onto the ground.

“Stick your arms up through those two slots,” Randy ordered. “You lift it from these two handles.”

I looked up. There were two circular holes, each about a foot to either side of the center. Above them were two padded grips mounted to the top frame. I reached my hands through the holes and the padded grips were much more comfortable than the top bars. But before I could move, the boys snapped handcuffs over each of my wrists and closed them. I let go of the grips, but there was no way I could now get my hands back inside the cage. The boys climbed down, and I saw Randy pocket a key that I presumed unlocked the cuffs.

“I’ll see you at the house we are using. Remember, the longer it takes for you to get there, the worse it will be for you.” Dad started walking back towards the house.

“Wait, one more thing,” my mom said. Without a warning, she reached inside and untied the drawstring on my bathing suit and yanked it down. “Step out of it,” she ordered.

I tried in vain to bring my arms down to cover myself. With my father’s help, it only took a few seconds for my suit to be removed. Now, the only thing I was wearing were my beach sandals.

“Dad! Mom! I can’t go home naked. Tell the girls to stop laughing at me.”

“See you at home,” my parents said without turning back. I was left naked and exposed in front of my two siblings and the three Carson kids. I pushed my arms up and lifted the cage by the handles. It was easier than from the top bars, and they let me walk about twenty-five feet before the boys climbed back on top.

“Elizabeth and Clair only want one thing from you,” Lisa began. “They want you to agree to stay naked the rest of the time you are on the island. There are places where that isn’t allowed, so if we go to them then you will be permitted to dress. But all other locations, including the pool and beach, you will be as naked as you are now.” She paused.

“I, you can’t expect me to agree to that,” I said. “Everyone will see me!”

“Oh, don’t start negotiating yet,” she said with a laugh. “I want you to look like a pathetic little boy. We’ll do that by you agreeing to use my hair remover to get rid of all the hair except on your head. That hair we will just trim to a buzz cut.”

I tried to lift the frame, but with Randy and Lewis on top there was no way.

“Tick tock,” Elizabeth said. “You’re wasting time. All we want is for you to agree to remain naked for as long as you are on my father’s island. That is something from me and my sister. You should feel lucky we didn’t both want something from you. Remember, once we leave, we’ll start telling other kids where you are. It won’t take long before every kid on the island is here. And then you’ll have a lot more deals to make.”

“What if I don’t agree at all?”

“I will send a text out to all the teenagers on the island telling them to come here. Then I will tell my father that you refused to take part in the punishment assigned to rude guests like yourself. You will be kicked off, and your dad might lose his job.”

“How about if I just agree to remain naked the rest of the day?”

“Hmm,” she hummed. “No, I think we have you over a barrel. If you agree now, we will wait until you make an agreement with the boys before leaving. Then I will walk and find one or two of the girls you directly insulted. You could be most of the way home before they find you.”

I looked up and saw the smiles on the faces of my brother and Lewis. Dealing with them was going to be much more difficult. Not able to make a decision, I instead redirected the conversation to Lisa.

“How about instead of the hair remover I am nice to you. I’ll won’t tease you or say anything rude or hateful to you.”

“How about in addition to that, if you are to remain naked as the Carson girls want, you are also prohibited from covering up your nudity. One time covering up and you get a warning. Two times, and your pubes go away. Same thing with being rude or mean to anyone. One warning, and then the deal is off and you agree to let me remove all your body hair. Not just now, but if we ever are lucky enough to come here again.”

At least I’d keep my pubes. I hadn’t had them long, and as bad as it was being seen naked, I sure didn’t want the teenage kids on the island seeing me without them. I agreed.

“I hope you don’t take too long with Elizabeth and Clair’s request. I would hate for you to have to make deals with a dozen or so other kids.” She turned and started walking towards where the houses were.

“Okay, I’m naked for the rest of the time I’m on your island. But you let me go home without telling anyone that this is happening.”

“I can’t agree to that, as I’ve already told Jude, Lora, and Emma what was going to happen. Jude was the boy you were rude to, and Lora is his sister. Emma is her best friend. They are the two girls you said you wanted to see naked. They’ll be along soon. But I can agree to not tell anyone else, and to tell them to also not spread the word.”

“That, and you also tell my sister not to tell anyone else about the punishment.”

“I’ll give you five minutes after I leave to make a deal with the boys. If my brother doesn’t call me once that time is past, I will tell your sister she is free to tell anyone she wants. That is the last deal I’m willing to make, so take it or leave it.”

I took it, and she turned and started walking off. I let her get a short distance away and then looked up.

“We’ve both agreed on what we want, so this won’t take long. You will give each of us a blowjob for every day we are on the island. That’s my demand.” My brother looked at Lewis.

“That’s from both of us, but I want you to tell Jude that you will blow him at least twice, and tell him you’re doing us. Anything else he wants, you’ll have to negotiate for, I don’t know what he might demand, but you have to offer that.”

Before I could speak, my brother spoke again.

“What we just asked for is the minimum we will accept. If you try to negotiate, we will raise the price for us to get off this cage, starting with two blowjobs a day for each of us instead of just one.”

That pretty well solidified my thought process. I was trapped. I had to get moving. Everyone on the island was going to see me naked no matter what happened now, but maybe I wouldn’t have to make a deal with every teen boy and girl here. “Okay, I accept,” I said without hesitation.

They both got off the top of the cage. As soon as he was on the ground, Lewis pulled his phone out of his pocket and called his older sister. I heard him tell her that we’d reached an agreement, and heard her quick response, so I knew he really called her. Then, as I lifted the cage and started walking, they ran ahead, leaving me behind. Lifting the cage wasn’t all that hard, but I knew my arms would become tired soon and I’d almost certainly have to rest at least once before I made it to the relative safety of the driveway to the house we were staying in.

I expected Jude, Lora, and Emma to all show up together, but Jude arrived first. He was out of breath from running. He turned and walked backwards as I walked down the road.

“Wow, I didn’t believe it when I first heard about this punishment. What’s it like being totally naked?”

“Not good,” I stated. “But if you really want to know, you can strip and come in and join me.”

“No way! I’m not that stupid.”

“My brother ordered me to offer you two blowjobs. I’ll make it three if you don’t tell anyone else about this until after I complete the punishment.”

I saw him smile. “Make it four. No five. And you have to give them before you leave.”

“I promise to do all that I can before I leave, but there is a chance that once the punishment is done my family and I will be kicked off the island. I think that if I tell them I promised you something before I leave that they would let me remain long enough to do it, but I can’t promise that.”

He turned back around and looked in the direction we were headed. Then he turned back to me. “Give me one now.”

“I will, but I can’t bend over. My hands are handcuffed, and my brother has the key. So unless you can get yourself up to where my mouth is, I can’t do it.”

He looked up and saw the handcuffs. He told me to pull my hands down to prove I couldn’t pull them out, so I set the cage down and showed I couldn’t.

“Okay,” he said, sounding disappointed. “But as soon as you are free, you come to my house and we’ll get started.”

“Unless I’m ordered to do something else, I will. And again, if I’m told to do something else, I will say that I made a promise to you. Where are you staying?”

“The hotel. I have my own room, room 415. I’ll be there.” He turned and ran off. In the distance, I could see his sister and Emma approaching. I picked up the cage and started moving. When we met, I still had about a half mile to go, but at least then I could see the house I needed to get to. As luck would have it, they didn’t stop me but instead walked along either side of me as I carried the cage and headed home.

“What did my brother want?” Lora asked.

I needed to get home, and she was bound to learn anyway. “He want’s blow…uh, oral sex. Five times.”

“And you agreed to that?” Emma giggled.

“I need to get this to the house we’re in,” I said. “He only negotiated once.”

“Stop walking,” Lora ordered. I stopped, and rested my arm and shoulder muscles, which were already getting sore. “Move forward, up to the bars.”

I did, and she grabbed my dick. In almost any other scenario, it would have been terrific. But somehow, doing it without my permission, made me feel ashamed.

“When you get out of the cage, you are going to come to my room and show me how boys play with these.” She turned and invited Emma, who readily agreed.

“I promised your brother that I would go to his room first, unless my parents order me to do something else.”

“Fine. When you are done in his room, you will tell him what you are coming to my room to do. He can come and watch too if he wants. Room 416, right across the hall from his room.”

She let go of my dick, and they didn’t ask for anything else, so I picked up the cage and started walking again. They both walked next to me, laughing as my dick, which was now hard, swayed back and forth.

They stayed with me all the way to the house, even waiting when I took a much-needed break just several hundred yards from being done.

My brother and sister, and the three Carson kids, were waiting for me. As I set down the cage, two kids from the house next door came over, laughing their heads off. I’d met them once. Dede, who was fourteen, like me, and her brother Ralph, who was a year younger. I hoped and prayed that I didn’t have to offer any deals to them in order to get freed.

They all stood around laughing at me until my father came out and simply said my brother’s name. He knew what he was supposed to be doing, and quickly climbed the ladder and used the key to remove the handcuffs. I could finally lower my arms.

“You need to take that back to where you got it,” my dad ordered me.

“Yes sir. I did make promises to people to go and see them as soon as I was free. Which should I do first?” I had to be careful how I asked, and I managed to keep my tone civil, which was a hell of a long way from how I felt.

“How long do you figure it will take to keep your promises?”

I thought. If Jude wanted all five blowjobs, it could take the rest of the afternoon. To do one or two, half an hour. And jacking off for Lora and Emma no more than ten minutes. Plus the walk there and back.

“As best as I can guess, about an hour,” I answered.

“Your brother and Lewis will go with you,” Dad said. “If it takes longer than that, they will explain that you have to leave and come back later. Go now.”

“Can I get some water first?” I asked.

My mom must have been listening, because seconds later she came out the door with a glass filled with ice cubes and water. I drank it down and handed it back and made sure to thank her. As I headed back down the driveway, Lisa came running after us.

“He’s not allowed to cover up,” she said to Randy. “If he does, he gets one warning. After that, call me. And same thing with how he talks to you and others. He should be polite and respectful. One warning is all he gets.”

I could see my brother would be holding me to that as we continued walking.

“What do you have to do?” he asked me.

“Jude wants five blowjobs. I hope he doesn’t want them all on this trip, if so, it will probably take too long. And his sister wants to watch me jack off. Emma will be there too. And now you and Lewis.”

“Oh shit, that is going to be so humiliating,” Lewis laughed. “I can’t wait to watch that. Maybe he can give us our blowjobs while were with Jude.”

“Yeah, I think that is a good idea. What do you think, Marty?”

I had to catch myself to keep from saying what I was thinking. “The time is under your control, and I do owe each of you one per day, so if it fits into the schedule, it should be okay.”

“Man, I told you, we should have asked for more,” Lewis said.

“You had your chance,” my brother responded. He didn’t seem to be too happy about it himself.

Lewis, I’m supposed to meet Jude in the hotel. Can I enter there naked?”

Instead of answering, he called his sister. She told him she’d call back soon. We stopped walking. About five minutes later his phone rang.

“She says it’s okay,” he said to me, and we were underway again.

As we got close to town, we started to gather attention. Well, not ‘we’; it was I who everyone was staring at. Without thinking, my hands flew to cover my privates.

“Well, that didn’t take as long as I thought it would,” Randy said with a laugh. “That’s your first warning. You can’t cover up. You’re walking through town naked and exposed.

He and Lewis both laughed their heads off as girls gathered around me. Some as young as maybe ten or eleven, and some in their late teens. Even a few adults stepped forward for at least a quick glance.

“The cage punishment,” Lewis explained several times. “And he agreed to remain naked for the rest of the time he is on the island.”

My brother felt the need to add his two cents worth too. “And don’t worry, we won’t allow him to hide inside. He’ll be at the beach and around town.”

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you,” I said.

“And that’s another warning. I didn’t think that sounded at all respectful.”

“No, please, Randy,” I pleaded. “I didn’t mean it that way.”

“Is that the truth?” he asked. I knew he knew. And right now, he’s holding all the cards. I shook my head.

“I will sincerely ask Lisa to not count those as you are still just getting used to this, on one condition. You agree to blow me and Lewis twice a day instead of just once.”

I gave it some thought, my brain still focused on the number of people seeing me totally naked. “No. She probably wouldn’t go for it anyway. But thanks for offering.”

“How about I just try the second one, saying I wasn’t sure if you were being rude or not. She might agree to that. And that attempt will only cost you two blowjobs today, not every day we’re on the island.”

“Yeah, that sounds better,” I agreed.

We’d reached the hotel where a family of five was checking in. The kids, all teens, stared at me as we walked past to the elevators. We had to wait for one to arrive, and the family ended up waiting behind us.

“Uh, excuse me, but is this a clothing optional hotel?” the man asked.

“It is for him,” Lewis said. “I’m Lewis Carson, David Carson’s son. This boy is being punished for being rude and other things. If his nudity bothers you, we can wait for the next car.”

His name carried a lot of weight on the island. The man froze for a second, his posture stiffening. Then he backed away a step. “No, I just was wondering. It is fine. Perhaps this should serve as a warning to you, Bert. It appears that you should be on your very best behavior while we are here.”

The boy blushed while his two sisters giggled. The elevator car arrived, and the girls made sure they were pressed tight against me. I felt a hand rub against my dick from one of them. I said we needed to go to the fourth floor, and the man pressed that button and then the sixth floor.

We went to room 415 and knocked, and it was answered a few seconds later by Jude. He looked at my brother and Lewis, but decided not to say anything except to invite us all in.

“I, uh, thought it would be just him and me,” Jude said as we entered his room. “I mean, other than the bathroom, this is all there is.”

“I need to watch to make sure it is done correctly,” Lewis said. I was sure he was lying. “After you get your first one, we’ll both get one too. He says he owes you five, but I think that’s too many for today.”

“Uh, there was a thought that he’d be sent off the island,” Jude stated. “But if that isn’t the case, then I guess one will be okay. For today.”

“My father will make that determination later today,” Lewis said. “So far, he’s accomplished the punishment for the things he said, so I don’t think you have to worry. But go ahead and get two of them done today just to be safe.”

Jude stood there. I figured out what was wrong. “He doesn’t want to get undressed in front of you two,” I explained.

“Oh, yeah, I hadn’t considered that.” I could see that Lewis also wasn’t keen on being naked in front of my brother and Jude. But he recovered quickly. “But I have to watch at least the first one. So either let him out of his requirement, or get undressed. Then I’ll get mine, and then I won’t need to watch you the second time.”

“Wait, what?” Jude asked. “Why do you have to …”

“Because,” Lewis said. “To make a report to my father. I’m sure you can understand that.”

From the look on Randy’s face it was apparent that he didn’t know that, and he didn’t believe it any more than I did. I wondered how far Lewis’ power extended. If Jude pushed back too hard, could he end up naked like me?

Apparently, Jude had also considered the possibility, for he gave in way too easily. He was clearly embarrassed and uncomfortable as he slowly undressed. Removing his briefs took forever to accomplish.

Randy stood to my right, and Lewis to my left as I got down on my knees in front of Jude. He was soft. In fact, I think the embarrassment of his situation made his dick even smaller than normal. It was no more than two inches long, and hung down over a smallish and hairless ball sack. He did have a spattering of short curly brown hairs around the base of his penis.

“Come on, don’t make this take all day,” Lewis ordered. “Get him hard, and suck him until he cums. You do shoot, don’t you Jude?”

“Yeah, I guess,” the young teen answered softly.

I tried using my hands, but when that got no noticeable response, I switched to my mouth. Taking his dick in, I smelled the soap he’d used in his morning shower. At least it was clean and there was no odor of piss.

I’d had limited experience giving blowjobs. I’d given one to Randy on a lost bet back when I was eleven and him ten, and another on a dare with one of my best friends when we were both twelve. But I knew the basics, and my efforts produced a response fairly quickly. Once he was hard, it changed. He began to push into me. He warned me about teeth, and I tried harder to be careful of that as I wanted this to end as quickly as possible.

After a few minutes, I saw his legs bend and had to lower my head slightly. A moment later, he moaned out loud, and then a few bursts of thin cum hit the back of my throat. I thought about spitting them out, but before I did, Lewis ordered me to swallow it.

Then it was my brother’s turn. He was also shy about undressing, but did it a lot quicker than Jude had.

Jude put his briefs back on and had a seat on his bed. Lewis stood there watching from two feet away. Randy was already hard, so I began in earnest, again, wanting to get it over with.

The last time I’d seen my brother with a boner was over a year ago, and I saw that he was nearly as big as me already. He had more hair by far than Jude had, and his ball sack hung lower and had wrinkles on it just like mine.

Five minutes later, with his hands holding my head against his groin, he fired several times. His cum was thicker, and had more of a taste. I wasn’t ready for the volume, and some of it leaked out around the corners of my mouth as he held me in place until the very last had dribbled out.

“Cool,” Lewis said as Randy finally let me go. “You’re as big as he is.”

It wasn’t true, at least I hoped not, but it did make my brother smile. Even Jude came over to look. Randy’s dick was still partially hard and at least four inches long and about an inch thick. I hoped they wouldn’t think of measuring, as I didn’t want to find out that in terms of dick size I was the younger brother.

Lewis seemed the least shy about stripping. There was at most just a momentary pause as he lowered his boxers. His junk was in between Jude and Randy’s in size and amount of hair. And he was already rock hard. My brother stood there naked to watch his new friend get blown.

It was the quickest of the three. I guessed that watching me blow Jude and Randy had gotten Lewis excided. He shot just a bit less than my brother had, which was twice what Jude produced.

“Come on, Jude, your turn again,” Lewis said as he pulled back. “We’ll watch from back here. No need to be ashamed. He’s pretty good at this. Not as good as other boys who have come to my island, but not bad either.” He and Randy stepped back and sat on the side of Jude’s bed instead of standing next to him.

He was still embarrassed, and waited until he was right in front of me before lowering his briefs. He didn’t step out of them, instead leaving them just below his knees. But at least he was hard, or very nearly so.

Still, it took well over five minutes of work before he again shot his two or three thin bursts.

“You still owe me three more,” he said as he quickly pulled his briefs back up. “Come back here tomorrow. I want all three of them before you leave.”

I said I would, and Lewis said he’d make sure I did, which was totally unnecessary. No way was I going to get into further trouble on this island by refusing to do what I’d promised. But I managed to keep my mouth shut.

As ordered, I told Jude that his sister said he could come and watch me jack off in her room. His mood lightened, and he hurriedly dressed.

All three boys came with me as I went across the hall to Lora’s room. It was now my turn to feel totally embarrassed knowing that they were also going to watch me.

Much to my dismay, it wasn’t just her and Emma as I’d hoped. My sister and both of Lewis’ were there, plus two girls I didn’t know.

“Well, it took you long enough,” Lora said. “I hope you don’t mind, but two of my friends have also never seen a boy masturbate before, so I invited them to watch. This is Kathy and that one is Lora.” She introduced my brother, and they gathered around me, the girls in front and the boys behind them.

It took a lot of effort to get the fact that seven girls and three boys were watching me do something nobody had ever seen me do before out of my head. Once I finally got it hard, it still took forever before I was able to shoot. The girls all seemed to enjoy it a lot. I was hoping it was done and I could go, when Lewis spoke.

“You know, I just saw Randy naked with an erection, and it seems to me that the younger brother is actually bigger than the older Goodman.”

I wanted to punch him. In fact, my right hand clenched into a fist. But I got myself back under control.

“We could measure them,” Elizabeth said. “Do you mind letting us see it Randy?”

“Uh, yeah, I do kind of. But I’ll let Lewis do the measuring. I trust him.”

“You,” Elizabeth pointed to me, “Get it hard again.” She then pointed at her brother. “You and Randy use the bathroom. And no cheating. If I suspect cheating, I’ll have Todd repeat the measurement.”

I had no idea who Todd was, but Lewis looked concerned. They exited to the bathroom, but Lewis had to come back out for a ruler. He stood and watched as I brought my dick back to a full erection. The embarrassment would be even worse if I were to come out on the short end.

Clair asked if she could measure me, and her Lora gave her a six-inch long ruler she had in her suitcase for whatever reason. With advice from Elizabeth, she pushed it gently into my belly just at the top of my dick and measured the length.

“Four and seven-eights,” she said. She then handed the ruler to Lewis.

Two minutes later, he and Randy returned. “Almost a tie,” Lewis said. “Randy’s four and three quarters inches long. Maybe even fifteen sixteenths. But still a bit short. Still, he’s ten months younger, so I think it’s a victory.”

My shame was set. My little brother’s dick was basically as big as my own. But at least we were done here, and I was allowed to leave. My sister and Elizabeth and Clair accompanied Lewis and Randy as we left.

Lisa was thrilled to watch my reaction as dozens of kids and several adults stared at me as I walked past them totally naked. Once outside, Lewis kept his word and explained the two warnings I’d been given, but offered that one shouldn’t count.

“You wouldn’t say that unless you negotiated for something,” his oldest sister stated. “What did he offer you?”

“He owes me and Randy a blowjob every day he’s on the island,” Lewis said. “If you don’t take the second one as a warning, he agreed to give us two today.”

“But what do we get?” Clair asked. Her face showed eagerness, perhaps hoping her sister would order something else for me to do.

“I’ll let you guys have two each day he’s on the island,” Elizabeth said after a moment’s thought. “But he also will do what he just did in Lora’s room on the beach each day he’s here.” She looked at me. “Or, I’ll count the events as a warning and a violation of one of the rules. Do you remember what happens if I do that?”

I did indeed. “I lose my pubic hair,” I said.

“More than that. All your body hair. Legs, armpits, arms, and pubes. All gone. And if it grows back while you are on the island, it comes off again.”

It was only for one more day. Giving the boys two blowjobs tomorrow instead of one wasn’t that bad. Jacking off on the beach would be horrible, but again, it was just one time. At least I wouldn’t lose my pubes and look even less mature as Randy.

“Okay, I agree,” I said. A loud sound of happiness erupted from my sister.

“Can I tell him now?” Lisa asked. When Elizabeth nodded, she stepped right in front of me, stopping me from moving forward.

“Mr. Carson is pleased that you accepted and completed the punishment you were assigned. He said we can stay longer. When we get back to the house, I’m going to ask Mom and Dad if we can stay another week. If they approve it, it means that for the next eight days, you’ll be playing with your penis every day on the beach. And making Randy and Lewis very happy twice a day each day too.”

“And, if you are rude to anyone or cover up one more time, your body hair goes away too,” Elizabeth added.

The level of insanity directed at me had just gone up tenfold. I was positive my parents would approve Lisa’s request. Eight more days of total nudity. Jacking off in public. Sucking my brother and Lewis. And the whole time, under the threat of more punishments being added. I lost it.

“That’s unfair. You guys knew time had been added, and made me an offer without telling me. I Won’t do it.” I’d said it in anger, and immediately regretted it.

“Then I’m afraid I’ll have to tell my dad that you refused to perform added punishment from the cage trip. That could have severe consequences.”

It could. My father losing his job. Me going back to public school. My parents and siblings blaming me for all of it.

“I’m sorry, it’s just that you could have warned me. Of course it made me angry. Don’t take it out on my brother and sister. I was intentionally tricked, and you all know it. But I’m sorry. I’ll do it.”

Elizabeth smiled, and I knew that once again I’d been deceived and fell for it. They knew I’d react, and I had.

“Okay, but on one condition. I’ll set up a meeting between you and my father. At that meeting, you’ll tell him that in a fit of anger you stated that you’d refused to continue with things you’d previously agreed to. You’ll ask him to have you repeat the worst punishment awarded on the island – the cage trip. Only this time, tell him to have me and my brother and sister be allowed to have more kids show up to gain private deals with you.”

I had to bury my anger or face even worse. “Can’t I deal with you instead? Please, not the cage again. I’ll give each of you one person allowed to make a deal with me. That’s four more people. Will that be enough?”

“Take it up with my dad when you meet with him,” Elizabeth said. “In the meantime, you need to go home and put the cage back where you got if from.”

While my brother and sister looked very happy, I was crushed. I didn’t wait to see if they would follow, I ran back to the house and jumped inside the cage. Determined to get it back without resting, I set off.

It was later in the day now, and I was soon spotted by other kids. Several tried to make deals, but I refused. When one boy tried to stop me, I got out from inside and suggested that he go with me to the Carson house where I was to meet with Mr. Carson. He decided to let me continue.

I wasn’t able to make it the full mile without needing to stop one time. By the time I did get there, my shoulders were burning from the effort. I did my best to relax them and headed for the biggest house on the island. There was no missing which one belonged to the Carson’s.

I was met by a woman who told me none of the kids were home. She seemed surprised when I said I was sent to have a meeting with Mr. Carson. She let me inside, where the cold, air-conditioned air chilled me, and gave me a robe to wear. She told me to wait and went off to another part of the house. Several minutes later, she came back and said to follow her.

“So, you were told to meet with me,” Mr. Carson said when I was taken into an office. “Who directed you to do that, and for what reason?”

“Elizabeth,” I began. I explained that I’d gotten angry, but not threatening, and how it had come about. He listened, and asked a couple of questions, but mostly let me talk. When I was done, he asked me to wait outside the door.

I stood in the hall for what I guessed was ten minutes or longer before he opened the door and told me to come back inside.

“I have checked your story with each of my children, and they for the most part agree with your version. The differences are minor. My opinion matches yours in that they deliberately tried to trick you into further and worse punishments. That is not our way.” He paused, but I stayed quiet.

“I also called and talked with your two siblings, who also confirmed complacency in a plot to trick you. So here is where we are. From what they told me, you agreed to provide oral sex to your brother and my son once a day for as long as you are on my island. That remains in place. Also, it seems you agreed to provide oral sex to Jude Livingston five times, and thus far have completed two of those, so you are indebted to finish the other three. Plus, the nudity for time spent on my Island. That is all you should have to complete.” Once again he paused, and I was about to say something, but he raised his hand and stopped me.

“There is still the angry outburst to deal with. Now, I understand how it happened. They tricked you, on purpose. But it can’t be ignored. So you will submit to having your body hair chemically removed by my daughters, and they can invite up to three other girls to witness it or assist. That is your current status. As long as you complete those items, your earlier crimes will be wiped clean. The time for other people adding to the punishment for that is over. Of course, if you again are rude, mean, or act inappropriately, you could be resentenced. I say this, because there is a change that you could act upon.”

He stood, and opened the curtains on the window behind him. “Come over here and tell me what you see.”

My eyes grew wide as I looked. Randy and Lewis were completely naked and headed for the airport. I asked if the cage was their destination.

“Yes. Your brother will bring it to your house and then return it, at which time Lewis will enter and bring it here and then bring it back. The only persons who know this are them, me, and now you. Oh, and your parents. It was my wife and your mother who took their clothes, as is the custom. I ask you to limit it to that. However, you will need to go to the airport, as you need to apply these. I think you know how.” He turned and opened a desk drawer and took out the handcuffs that had been on my wrists. The key was in one of the locks. He handed them to me.

“You may ask for payment, much as they did to you. One thing you cannot do is erase the agreements you have already made, as I said a moment ago. I ask that you limit the time you delay either one of them, especially my son. I never thought that I would have to order him into the cage, but his actions clearly meet the conditions for which that punishment was created over a hundred years ago.” He must have seen the look on my face. “Yes, my great grandfather was the first owner of this island. In all those years, over 70 boys have made the same journey you made. People are well aware of that punishment, which is why you being naked in public is not something that adults react to as you would normally expect. But much to my shame, until now, no Carson boy has ever been sentenced to the cage. Do you understand all that I have said?”

“Yes sir,” I responded. I gave a brief version of all he’d discussed, and he smiled.

“I see you have a lot of your father in you. That answer was perfectly stated. Go, and don’t get yourself into more trouble. Your father’s job was not in danger, he would be too hard to replace. But if you had refused, or if you hadn’t learned and corrected the reasons you were sentenced to the cage, I might have been forced to make that decision. I am very pleased that you showed very little negative resolve once you found out the punishment you’d been assigned. Go now. My son does not have the power to override you. He may not want to deal, but if that is the case, you can call your father and have him call me. Just don’t let it go to your head. Don’t go further than the limits I placed on Lewis.”

“Yes sir. If I may, sir, what about my sister and your daughters?”

“A good question, and a fair one. We do not put girls in the cage. Girls are allowed to keep their dignity. Perhaps a rule that seemed fairer a century ago. In the past, girl’s punishments were kept secret. I’m inclined to modify that, but it is possible you still will never know how they get punished.”

He handed me a pouch made to hang over my neck. “A temporary phone in case you need it,” he said. “Use it if you need to make any calls.”

The boys were just reaching the airport when I caught up to them. They weren’t alone, two girls had been there for some reason. They both turned most of their attention on the sometimes mean, and always cute Lewis Carson. They hardly glanced at me and were paying little attention to Randy.

He was crying. Something I haven’t seen in many years. His dick was erect as I stood in front of him. “They said they want me to do everything you have to do.”

“Did you agree?”

“You know better than to ask that question, what choice do I have?”

I turned to the girls and got their attention on me. “I hate to inform you of this, but any deals you’ve made don’t happen.”

“Oh yes they do,” one said. “We know all about the tradition of the cage, and once they told us they’d been sentenced to it, we know just what to do with them. Especially Lewis.”

“Well, apparently you don’t know as much as you need to,” I responded. “They are not yet started, as neither of them is in the cage. And I’m going to nicely ask you two to leave and not tell anyone that they have been sentenced.”

“And if we don’t?” the other girl asked.

“Then I’ll call Mr. Carson and tell him. He sent me to protect them on their journey, and told me that other kids were not to know or make deals with them.” It wasn’t true, but the girls didn’t know that. “I just came from the Carson house. While girls are never sentenced to the cage, there are other punishments that are given. Don’t ask me what, boys are never part of them. But I suspect you already have some idea of what could happen to you if you don’t follow my advice and leave and remain quiet.”

I saw their expression change. They pouted for a few seconds. But I knew I’d guessed correctly. They did know how girls on the island could be punished.

“You’d better not be lying,” the first one said. “We’re going to check with Elizabeth Carson, and if you lied, she will see to it that you end up a lot worse than naked.”

“That works for me. If you can’t find her or her sister, you are free to go straight to Mr. Carson himself. He’ll tell you about the orders he gave me. And I’m positive he will expect you to behave accordingly. You can tell Elizabeth about her brother, and I guess even mine, but no one else. If I find out otherwise, I will go straight to Lewis’ father.”

The two girls left in a huff, their fun eliminated or at least suspended. But they had gotten to see the owner’s son naked and humiliated.

“Thank you,” Lewis said. “How much of what you said was true?”

“Not enough. I could have overstepped my role. But since I lied to protect you and Randy, if word gets to your father, I think he will go easy on me. He did give me some specific instructions for the two of you. I will accompany each of you on your cage journey. Speaking of which, let’s get started.”

I turned to my brother and pulled out the handcuffs. “Inside,” I said as I unlatched and opened the door. As he entered, I climbed the ladder to the top. I didn’t need to tell him to reach his arms up to the padded handles, he knew what was going to happen. I cuffed them and pocketed the key. “Let’s go. All the way home, and then you have to bring it back for Lewis’ turn.”

“I suppose you’re going to undo all the agreements you made to us,” he stammered, clearly upset by the change in circumstances.

“No. Mr. Carson made it clear that anything I agree to while in the cage still belongs to me. We’ll talk about what I want from you along the way. I assume I won’t need to stop you in order to get an agreement. Let’s get moving.”

He was in inch shorter than me, and not as strong, and he had trouble lifting the cage. Lewis was even a bit shorter than him. I saw that as an immediate problem.

“See these pins?” Lewis asked. He’d come over and bent down at one of the legs of the cage.

“They are used to adjust the height.” He told Randy to lift and then pulled a pin out of the frame. It allowed him to slide the bottom of the leg inside the middle part. He changed the height by two inches.

Working together, we quickly did the other three legs. Now Randy could easily reach the padded grips, and it made it easier for him to lift the cage. He began walking fast.

“My advice is to pace yourself. You will need to take breaks.” He kept going at the same pace, so I hurried to catch up. I walked alongside the cage.

“How many blowjobs are you going to make me agree to?” he started. “Just give me the number, I’m not going to argue with you.”

“Three,” I said without hesitation. “I want you and Lewis to do a 69 while Jude and I watch, then you will suck off Jude. The last one will be tonight at the house with me. We can either do a 69 of our own, or separately. As I said to Lewis, I am bound to sucking the two of you off once time a day for as long as we are on the island. Also, until I am told your punishment is over, you aren’t allowed to cover up. I will have to check with Mr. Carson to see what I can do if you don’t obey that condition.”

Randy stopped, and set down the cage. “Wait, why so little? What’s the trick?”

“There is no trick. And Mr. Carson didn’t put limits on what I can ask for. He only asked me not to tell other kids, and I won’t. I’m not you. I certainly have a very firm idea of how you feel right now. I’m not going to take advantage. That is my deal. You can accept it or start negotiating for a better one, but you aren’t going to get it.”

He picked the cage back up. “You’re not allowed to delay me,” he declared.

To show him that he was wrong, I got on the bottom rung of the ladder, forcing the cage to the ground. “That is not correct. Do you accept what I want or do you want to try and get something less.”

He stood there for almost a minute, testing me. I stayed on the ladder. “If I try and get something less, you’ll make it worse, won’t you.”

“You won’t know unless you try.” I hoped he would not begin arguing as I really had no idea what I would do. I was satisfied with my original offer.

“What if Lewis won’t do it? The 69, or anything?”

“Then he will be out here in the sun for a very long time. And you will be stuck at the airport until he returns, also naked. If he refuses to play, Mr. Carson told me to call Dad and have him call Mr. Carson. I will explain that to Lewis if he refuses, giving him every chance to not make this worse. But if he successfully negotiates away the 69 with you, it will be replaced with something even worse. And I’ll just have you jack off instead to satisfy your role, should you be smart enough to take my offer now.”

“I don’t trust you. But I accept your deal. We’ll see what happens then.”

What happened then was I stepped off the ladder. He picked up the cage and began walking. Every few steps he looked to me. I guess he was expecting me to say or do something. I simply walked along next to him.

We were nearly to the house when he next spoke. “Do you know how Lisa is being punished?”

“The truth is, I asked Mr. Carson that same question, only I included Elizabeth and Clair. He told me girls are never sentenced to the cage, but they do have punishments. He also said that it was likely that I would never know how they were punished. I think the two girls who were picking on Lewis at the airport know that’s true, as they quickly left once I mentioned it.”

Other kids who’d seen me come home in the cage earlier that day now came to see Randy. This time I would not be able to save him from any deals they wanted to make. But maybe they didn’t know they could make deals, because like when I was in it, they just jeered and laughed. The moment we were in the driveway I climbed up and removed the handcuffs.

“You still need to return it, but you are no longer sentenced to the cage. You need water or anything before we head back?”

“No, I don’t want to keep…”

I stopped him before he said anything about Lewis. He caught on immediately. “No, I just want this ended.” He picked up the cage and we headed back.

He needed several rest stops on the way back, and I could see that he was winching when he tried to lift the cage. Nothing said I couldn’t help.

“Get out,” I ordered. He hesitated a few seconds before unlatching the door.

“The rule is you have to get it back. I am interpreting that rule more specifically as you need to be with it until it is returned.” I got in and lifted it and we continued along the way.

“Lewis will tell his dad that he saw you bringing it back,” Randy said as we approached the airport.

“He isn’t as strong as you. I think he’ll see why I’m in here and not you. If I’m wrong, I’ll plead I was doing it to keep you from pulling a muscle.”

Once at the airport, Lewis got inside without being told to. He allowed me to cuff his wrists without complaint. He lifted the cage and we headed out. Randy headed back on his own. Without the cage, he made much better time than Lewis.

“This is a lot worse for me,” Lewis said. “Your house is on the outskirts of town. Mine is in the middle. Everyone pretends to like me, but they really don’t. Your brother is the only one who seems to be sincerely friendly. Not because of who I am, but because of me.”

“He’s a good kid, and a good brother. He was given an opportunity to have authority over me, and he went along with your ideas. I think inside he knew it was wrong, but it seemed like too much fun to let it pass.”

“What does he have to do?”

“I’m making the same offer to you that I made to him. Exactly the same, and I’m not going to slow you down by climbing on the ladder to stop you unless you decide to try and negotiate with me for a better deal. You won’t get one. Here is my offer.” I gave him the exact same offer I’d made to Randy.

“That’s too easy,” he said when I was done. “My dad told you that was all you could do.”

“No, he didn’t. He did not put any limits on what I could ask for. Randy thought the same. It is all I’m asking. I know that sucking off Jude will be the worst part for you by far, but like I said, it is the exact same deal that Randy accepted.”

He stopped and set the cage down. I was about to admonish him for being stupid. But before I said anything, he spoke.

“This is just a rest stop. I accept our deal without change. Now I see why it was you who brought the cage back. Will you do the same for me? I’m not sure if I can even make it all the way to my house.”

“I can’t help you on this part of the journey, but I can, and will, on the return trip. I do expect you to carry it at least part way.”

We were just about to start out when we saw a silver jeep coming up the road. Lewis lifted the cage and moved it to the far side. “That’s my father,” he said.

The jeep pulled up and stopped. Mr. Carson got out. “I had a meeting with two girls,” he said to me. I tensed up, knowing that I’d overstated my entitlements in this issue. “I appreciate you stepping in and stopping what was clearly an uncomfortable moment for Lewis. You handled it very well. Do you mind moving down the road a short distance and allowing me to talk to him in private?”

“No sir. I think he has some things to say to you as well.” I turned and headed towards town. When I was sure I was far enough away, I turned and watched. After several minutes, I saw Mr. Carson get back in his jeep. As he did, Lewis again lifted the cage. He began walking as his father drove up to where I stood.

“I knew I could trust you,” Mr. Carson said when he reached me. “You handled yourself even better than I thought you would. The boys are bound to the agreement they made with you. Including Jude was an especially good idea. Lewis will hate every second of it, but he is learning far more from you than from all I tried to teach him during his life. I was getting too many reports of him using is name to get what he wanted, but few kids would stand up to me and tell me what he did or said, so my hands were tied.”

“I think I understand,” I said. “Was I sentenced to the cage just to see how he would handle it”

“No. You clearly met all the conditions that spell out that call for that particular punishment. The thing that set you apart was how quickly you realized you needed to change, and how little time that took. No, you put yourself in the cage. But it did serve to finally get someone to tell me the truth about Lewis. Take him to your house. You may think it unfair, but I want to limit how many people see him, and if he goes to my house, everyone in town will be along my fence.”

I nodded, understanding. I did think it slightly unfair, but kept it to myself. “Do I make him return the cage right away or later?”

“Do you think he’s strong enough to get it back?”

“Not right away, and in any case, not without my help. Maybe after a break he can manage part of the distance. I will help him. Or, bring it back myself if that is what you want.”

“No. He needs to follow through. Wait until later in the afternoon before you start back. He’s lazy and manipulative, so don’t give in to him unless you are sure he needs the help. When it is time for him to come home, I will come to the house you are staying at to pick him up. Don’t invite kids over, but if anyone does see him, handle it as best you can. Try to limit or prevent them from calling other kids, or if you feel it is necessary, take him inside. Kids are going to see him naked, including his sisters. That’s just too bad for him, but like you, it is part of the punishment. Both he and your brother will be kept naked for a full twenty-four hours from the start of the punishment. For Randy, that will be about 2 pm tomorrow. An hour longer for Lewis.”

I said goodbye to him as he got back in the jeep.

When Lewis got to where I was, he dropped the cage. “Please help me, at least take it a hundred yards or so. I think maybe I can make it the rest of the way from there.”

“Sorry, but your hands stay locked until you reach my house. Your father said to go there instead of your house. Rest as long as you like, but remember, anyone who comes along can try and make a deal with you.”

He frowned, and I thought he was about to cry. But he lifted the cage again and we set off. It took two more rest stops before we there.

Randy was miserable, as Lisa, Elizabeth, Clair, and the boy and girl from next door were with him. I was pleased to see that he was not trying to cover up. As soon as they saw Lewis, his sister came running over while I climbed the ladder to uncuff his hands.

“It took you long enough,” Elizabeth said. “Don’t you look interesting.” She looked up and down, her eyes taking in all there was to see. She even moved around to look at his bare butt.

I took charge, hoping I wasn’t stepping too far out of line.

“Come on Lewis, you need to return the cage. Get a move on.”

He pouted, but picked up the cage and turned it around. The other kids followed until we reached the end of the housing area and then turned back.

“Sorry,” I said to him. “I know you need a rest. I just wanted to get you away from the girls. Get out, I’ll carry the cage for a while.”

“Thanks,” Lewis said, his face showing relief. “I thought you were ordering me around like you were in charge of me.”

“I am in charge of you,” I reminded him. “And Randy too. And after we get the cage back to the airport, we have to return to my house. The girls all know that, and they will probably call other kids. If it gets too bad, I can bring you inside. But I won’t unless I really think it is necessary. Remember, I’m naked too. And you and my brother took every advantage of that. What I don’t get is why the girls don’t seem to have been punished.”

“I’m not supposed to know, but I found some papers one day on my dad’s desk. Their punishment probably hasn’t happened yet. When it does, we’ll know. They have to spend an afternoon at the beach.”

“That isn’t much of a punishment, unless you mean they will be naked,” I proclaimed.

“Not naked, but nearly so. They will have a thong and a string bikini. Their ass and part of the breasts will be exposed. There was even an option for them to be shaved. I think that meant the hair around their slit.”

That reminded me, I was also due to have that haircut soon.

“You sneak into your father’s study and look at his papers?” I quipped. I saw the look of horror on his face. “No, don’t worry. I won’t tell him. After all, because of the rules he enforces, I’m stuck naked here for another day before going home. I don’t owe him anything.”

“Uh, about that,” Lewis began. “Your family’s stay has been extended by three days. Your sister only got part of her request.”

I set the cage down. I now had to endure four more days totally naked instead of just part of tomorrow. Then it hit me harder. It also meant that I had to suck off my brother and Lewis today, tomorrow, and each of those three added days.

“Your turn to carry this,” I said, my voice showing I was a bit miffed.

He didn’t argue, but as he took my place inside the cage, he said, “I’m just the messenger. I only told you so that you wouldn’t react when your sister tells you.” He struggled a bit to pick up the cage, but once up, he was able to get it most of the way to the airport. I finished the last hundred yards or so. Just before we got there, I asked, “Does Randy know we’re staying longer?”

“If so, not from me. I was afraid he was pissed at me because I talked him into doing stuff that ended up with both of us naked. He didn’t talk to me after we left my dad’s office.”

“Finally,” he said as we approached. His tone said that he wasn’t angry. “I feel like I’m burning up out here in the sun.”

I looked closely and he did look a little red in the places that normally never saw the sun. I used the phone and called home. Mom answered, and I told her what the problem was. She said she’d be here in five minutes.

It was actually a bit less. She parked next to us and got out of her car.

“You two have a choice, and you don’t have to agree. You can either put on the sun block I brought for you here and walk back to the house we’re staying in, or ride back in the car. But if you take the car, the girls will be the ones to apply the sun block.”

“I’m beat,” Lewis said, sounding sad. “I’ll take the car ride.”

“Yeah, me too,” my brother echoed.

I moved to the passenger side door, but before getting in I glanced at my mom.

“You have to be with the boys, so go ahead and get in,” she said, knowing that was my desire.

When we got back to the house, the girls were all smiles. Lisa was overjoyed as she told me we were staying longer. Thanks to Lewis, I was able to just shrug and act like I didn’t care, which ruined her fun a bit.

I watched with some surprising interest as Lisa applied the sun block to Lewis while Clair did the same to my brother.

The boys were extremely embarrassed, especially when the application of the sun block on their privates began. Lisa and Clare were obviously having some sort of contest, for they each concentrated on applying a lot of it to the boys stiffies. Clair laughed as she said, “You won,” when Lisa made Lewis shoot first. They then proceeded to make the boys do it again.

I was happy to be left alone, but as the girls finished up coating the boys from head to toe, Elizabeth asked for the sun block.

Then all of them watched as she did the same to me with one difference. I shot three times before she was done with me.

I called Jude and he said we should come to the hotel. We reluctantly made our way, accompanied most of the time by anywhere between five and twenty other kids. As we entered the hotel, I almost covered up.

Jude’s sister, Laura, was waiting for us outside Jude’s room, along with her friend Emma. They made us stand there for many long seconds while they made comments about the differences in our bodies. And how my brother was nearly as big as me even though he was a year younger. I was about to correct them and say it was only ten months, but decided that wouldn’t win me any points. Finally, they let us knock on Jude’s door.

Jude totally enjoyed watching the boys do a 69. Because they’d already been jacked off by our sisters, it took them several minutes to make each other cum.

Jude picked my brother to be the first to blow him. This time he was less shy about stripping than when I’d first been in this room. Maybe it was because he was the only one who wasn’t naked, or because he was about to get blown. Either way, he was naked except for his shirt in seconds.

I watched Randy with undisguised interest. I wondered if he’d ever given a blowjob before. He seemed more aware of what to do than I had been, but that might be from me blowing him. It didn’t take him very long before he was able to taste Jude’s cum.

“That was cool, have you ever done that before?” he asked as my brother rose. I saw my brother had yet another boner, and wondered why. But his answer surprised me.

“Yeah,” he muttered. “Please don’t make me tell who. At least not in front of Marty.”

Jude seemed to consider it for a few seconds, then he smiled. “No, spill it. How many, and with whom?”

Randy’s face turned bright red, and out of the corner of my eye I saw Lewis’ face also light up.

“I was doing it with my best friend back home, and my friend’s brother caught us. He made each of us blow him.” Randy looked at me. “Jackson McGregor. Me and Davis had done each other a couple of times before he caught us at it.”

Jackson was a kid I frequently hung out with, but he had never mentioned making my brother suck him off. Maybe because he was afraid of the reaction I might have. I’m not big, but I’m bigger than him, and I was already angry. It was something I would sort out when I got home. But Randy wasn’t done.

“I also had to do Lewis.”

“Had to?” Jude questioned. He turned to Lewis. “I thought you really liked him. Is that how you treat your friends?”

“No, not like that,” Randy stated sharply. “We played high card – low card. The first one to draw the low card three times had to give it to the other. We were tied at two each when I drew a four and he had a five.”

Jude smiled as he looked at Lewis. “I know you probably hate me already, and have plans for me when your punishment time is done, but same question to you. Who have you sucked off, and how many times have you done it?”

Lewis’ face turned even a darker shade of red. “My cousin, Devin. He tricked me, and to keep from getting into trouble, I had to blow him. Five times!” He paused, looking like he might cry. “And I am prevented from retaliating against anyone who uh, helps with my punishment. So, you are safer now than if I wasn’t here being punished.”

Without another word, he knelt down and began stroking Jude’s soft dick until it was hard again. The blowjob he gave didn’t seem to please Jude as much, and it took longer than it had taken Randy, but he got it done.

“I still owe you three,” I said to him. “If you think you can go …”

“It will make you have to work for it, but I want my third one from you now. You can come back tomorrow and do one or finish it, I’ll leave that up to you.”

It took me several minutes to just get him hard, and at least five minutes before he finally fired a few watery bursts into my mouth. My jaw was sore as I was finally able to release his dick.

We left. We had nothing to say as we returned, again, surrounded by dozens of kids, to the house my family was using.

“Let’s go inside,” I said. We went to my room. “Lewis, I still owe you today’s blowjob, but you also owe me. I’m willing to do a 69 if you want. Or, I’ll do you first, and then you can suck me off.”

“No, I just want to get this over with.” He got on the carpet and I moved into position in front of him. This was to be a new experience for me.

Neither of us was hard, and it took a minute or so before the real blowjobs began. For me, it was terrific. Even though I had a boy’s dick in my mouth, it was the first blowjob I’d ever received, and now I knew why the boys who’d had one wanted more. I came first, but even as he pulled his head back I continued working on him until he was done.

Shortly after that, Mr. Carson arrived and after talking with my parents for several minutes, he left with his three kids. Not much more happened that evening, except for once again having to share a meal and then clean up the kitchen while still totally naked.

Just before bed, Randy said he’d rather do a 69 than just suck me off. We got into position. It didn’t take as long as it had with Lewis, but I was still the first one to shoot.

The next morning Lisa was anything but cheerful. Our mom had to threaten her to get her to come out of her room for breakfast. When she did, I saw the reason.

She had the string bikini on. The top had two fabric cones that covered about a third of her tits. Mostly just the nipples, which I could clearly see anyway as they pushed out the stretchable material.

More interesting was her middle. The fabric just barely covered her slit. Around one side I could even see part of one of the pinkish lips that ran parallel to her opening. She was hairless, which showed that Lewis was correct.

Somehow I did not get hard. Randy was not as lucky, and it put a smile on Mom’s face when she saw it.

After breakfast, we were told to make our way to the beach. Me and Randy naked, Lisa nearly so. It wasn’t crowded, but several boys and girls were there and they stopped what they were doing to come and laugh at the three of us. We had to put up with it for nearly half an hour before the Carson’s arrived.

Lewis had an erection as he walked between his two sisters. I could now see that the loss of pubic hair had to be part of their punishment as well, as clearly Elizabeth and Clair had none.

But I found out that it was my turn.

“But you were only allowed to invite up to two friends,” I complained as they got the chemical that would soon make me as hairless as I had been three years ago.

“That is correct,” Clair quipped. “But the fact is, we didn’t invite anyone. The rule never said where we could do it. So the beach is where we chose.” She looked around. “There aren’t many people here, maybe we could wait a while.”

“That would be okay,” her sister said. “We can spend the time doing something else. We all need sun block. You do my back, and I’ll do yours and Lisa’s. Then we can do the boys. I claim Marty, you two can do Randy and Lewis.”

Once again, the girls started everywhere except our groins. But once our asses were done, they spent a considerable amount of time making sure our dicks and balls wouldn’t burn. I came once, but the girls made the other two shoot twice. The audience, which was growing larger by the minute, loved the show.

Afterwards, we were ordered to stand with our legs spread apart and our arms in the air. We were facing the sun, and everyone had a clear view of our bodies. Again, Elizabeth did me while my sister did Lewis and his sister did Randy.

The chemical was first tested on a small part of one butt cheek. When none of the three of us had any reaction to it after ten minutes, they began applying it to our entire bodies from the neck down. We had to stand there for twenty minutes as Elizabeth described that this particular formula dissolved all the way down to the follicles. “It will burn a bit, but I’ve used it on my legs for years and you can stand the pain. Your hair won’t grow back for around a month or so.”

While we waited, my sister produced a battery-powered hair clipper. I suddenly remembered that I’d also agreed to letting her give me a buzz cut. She giggled gleefully as my hair fell to the ground. It only took her seconds.

Once it had been on us long enough, we were ordered into the ocean. When we came out, there was not a single hair anywhere on our bodies except for our eyelashes, eye brows, and on our head.

The only saving grace after that was that there were only two days to go. I was now to be the only one naked. The only one to draw attention. And I now looked like a ten-year-old without my pubes.

Then I saw my sister. Lisa was still wearing the string bikinis, and she looked like she was fighting back tears as we were sent outside. It was hot, and kids came seeking us out, and we finally ended up spending much of the last two days on the beach.

Late in the afternoon on the last day, we were finally allowed to put on regular clothing. We left for the airport. By nine that night local time, we were home.

Over the next few weeks, I was able to put much of it behind me. I got teased in gym when the other boys saw I had no pubes, and I had to come up with a story about how I lost a bet and had to remove them. After a couple of weeks, they began to grow back, causing some serious itching for a day or two.

As the school year ended, I came home and saw that Randy and Lisa had big smiles on their faces. Our parents were not in site, and this couldn’t be good news.

“We’re going back to the island!” Lisa exclaimed.

“And that means you’re going to be naked again,” Randy added. He clearly was already thinking about the daily blowjob I’d have to give him.

“And if your hair has grown back, it will need to be removed again,” Lisa laughed, capping the horrible news.

It wasn’t until dinner that I found out the truth. My dad had gotten a promotion and a big raise, and we were going to spend a month on the island. However, my dad had made a deal with Mr. Carson. The punishment was modified to include only my first day back, and only for this year. In future years, I would not have to worry. Unless I got into trouble. Something I swore to myself I would take any steps necessary to ensure it didn’t happen.

Author’s Note: This story ends here. I do not plan a sequel to it as it would be repetitive. However, if someone else wants to write a story about Marty Goodman’s second trip to paradise, I give you permission. I only ask that you include this story as the basis.