Your Choice

By Aldric

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

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

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

Your Choice

Devin Goldman, 13.5, Cynthia Goldman, 15.4, Dee Goodman, 12.4

Tyler DuPont, 13.5, Michele DuPont 13.5 (Twins)

Molly Young, 13.0, Dee’s best friend



Tyler was hurrying across the living room heading for the kitchen to get a knife when he heard the front door open. He quickly hid as best he could behind a tall recliner chair. He knew it wasn’t Mr. or Mrs. Goldman, as they would have come in from the garage. But Cynthia and Dee were supposed to be at the movies for another two hours.

“Too bad it was sold out,” Cynthia said as they entered. “At least now Devin won’t be alone, not that he wants us around.”

“Hey, these are my brother’s shoes,” Michele said. “He’s not supposed to be out of the house either.”

Tyler had to find a way to get back to Devin before the girls went into his room. They had both been grounded for two weeks and had just one more day to go. It was for tying some strong fishing line between mailbox posts on each side of the street. They weren’t sure what would happen, but neither of them expected that it would break each post and cause damage to the car that drove between them. True, the kid driving the car was doing well about the speed limit, but that didn’t matter. At least nobody got hurt. But Kris McCoy saw them, and since he was currently Cynthia’s boyfriend, he knew both boys very well. They’d had to dig out the old posts and plant new ones. Mr. Goldman and his father paid to repair the damage to Kris’ parent’s car, but he was still pissed at them. Then they got grounded for two weeks.

“There he is,” Dee yelled, pointing at the chair. The youngest, at twelve, was always looking for any way to get either of the boys into trouble, and she knew this was going to be her best. “He broke his grounding and came over here.”

“Freeze,” Michele said when he stood and headed for the hallway. “You need to leave now. If Mrs. Goldman gets home early and sees you here you both know what will happen.” She felt a bit sorry for her twin. He was basically a good kid. It was nearly always something Devin came up with that got Tyler into trouble. And confined to the house for two weeks of summer was, in her opinion, a rather harsh sentence. If not for Kris’s dad insisting on the boy’s dads paying for the minor damage to the old minivan they let Kris drive, she believed that he wouldn’t have been punished as much.

“I’ll go, in just a minute, I have to do something first.” Tyler ran to the hall and into Devin’s room. He locked the door behind him; but then came the realization that he couldn’t untie the knots he’d tied, which was why he was headed to the kitchen to get a knife. But at least he could cover Devin if only he could get the sheet out from under him.

“Let us in,” Cynthia ordered when she found the door to her brother’s room locked. She gave them a quick count to ten, and then used the tool that was kept on the top trim piece to her parent’s room and used it to unlock the door from the outside.

The three girls were at first at a loss of words as they entered the bedroom. There was Devin, totally naked, and tied spread-eagled to his bed. He was blindfolded, but all were sure his eyes would be wild and frightened knowing that the three of them were now looking at him. And sure enough, his penis, which had been just barely above flat, was now starting to rise.

“Oh, this is sooo cool!” Dee said with a laugh, ending the silence. “You guys are so screwed. Wait until I tell Mom.” She boldly stepped forward and got a better look at her brother’s privates. “This must be so embarrassing for you, yet I see you’re getting what Jonathan said is called a boner.” Jonathan was a boy she knew in school, and she’d seen him two weeks ago in a bathing suit where she could see it poking out. She’d grabbed the front and looked inside, and then made him tell her all about penis’ or she’d pull them down and let everyone see him. Jonathan was fun to look at, but her brother was bigger and had some hair that her peer didn’t have.

“Devin, did Tyler force you into this?” Cynthia asked.

“My brother would never…” Michele began, but Cynthia held a finger over her lips.

“No. It was my turn to be the one tied up. Please untie me, it was supposed to be just the two of us. None of you were supposed to know.”

“But now we do,” Cynthia declared. “And now I think the rules have changed a bit. Tyler, get naked.” She thought that maybe Michele would complain, but this time Tyler’s twin didn’t say anything. Like Dee, she smiled at the thought of seeing her brother naked.

Tyler stood there, trapped. He just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Nor could he free his best friend.

“Dee, see that wrinkly sack under your brother’s penis? Very gently, grab it and slowly, very slowly, start to squeeze it until Tyler starts to undress.”

Dee reached forward eagerly.

“No, wait, don’t,” Tyler said. He lifted his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. Then he paused again until he saw Dee wrap one hand around Devin’s little balls. Feeling horrible, but not willing to let Dee hurt Tyler, he unsnapped his shorts and let them fall. He nearly stumbled as he got them over his feet. Then came the worst moment of his life. His sox and boxers were all that remained. He knew they didn’t care about seeing his bare feet. He put his hands on the waist band, but just couldn’t do it.

“Dee, why don’t you go and help him finish,” Michele said. She ignored the pleading look her twin gave her.

Dee had only dreamed of a chance to actually undress a boy, and one who was just over a year older than her was perfect. She let go of her brother’s balls and hurried over to where Tyler stood frozen.

“Let them go,” she said as she tried to lower Tyler’s boxers. He was holding them up. “Let go, or I’ll reach inside and start squeezing your balls.”

He let go, expecting her to jerk them down to his knees. But instead, she made it even worse, lowering them slowly, one inch at a time. It was obvious he had a boner, and she took her time pulling the front of his boxers over it. When it finally cleared the tip, Tyler’s dick jerked up. She could see a glob of something white on the pee slot, and looked back at her brother.

“Why does Devin have that same white stuff I see coming out of your dick on the sides of his face?”

“Don’t make me answer that, please, it’s private,” Tyler begged.

She reached one hand inside the boxers and grabbed his sack. She could now feel that his balls were slightly larger than her brother’s. But before she even squeezed, he broke.

“He couldn’t swallow it all. We always end with a blow, uh, with having to suck the other off.”

“You mean you stuck this thing in his mouth?” Dee asked. She’d heard of blowjobs, but wasn’t sure they really happened. Unless, … “Are you guys gay?”

“No! Neither of us are. It’s just, uh, it feels good. If you’re not the one tied up.”

Dee let go of his sack and yanked the boxers down to his ankles. “Take them off. The socks too. And then stand there with your hands behind your head.”

This time, Tyler did as she had ordered with only a very slight hesitation. All three girls moved closer to look at his privates.

Tyler couldn’t decide which was worse – having his twin sister see him like this, or having a younger girl finish stripping him and ordering him about. His dick was rock hard and jerking around even though Devin had sucked him off less than fifteen minutes ago.

“Untie Devin,” Michele said after she’d had time to study her brother.

“That’s why I was on my way to the kitchen,” Tyler said. “I can’t get the knots untied. The cord is too thin and when I tickled him, he jerked around and pulled the knots tight. I was on my way to get a knife.”

Dee had to try. She turned and ran a hand along her brother’s side, making him squirm. But he could barely move. She moved to one of his exposed arm pits.

“Please stop,” Devin cried out as he jerked about. He was unable to move to escape her fingers.

Dee had one more spot she wanted to try. The small hairs growing around the base of his penis. As she gently rubbed a fingernail around, he lifted his ass completely off the bed and the whitish stuff started running down his dick. She knew what it was; it was the stuff that made babies. She turned to Cynthia and asked, “If I touch it, will I get pregnant?”

Cynthia and Michele both tried to suppress laughter. “No,” her sister responded. “Not unless you got some on your finger and pushed it deep into you. And even then, probably not. You can touch it if you want. Just wash your hands afterwards.”

Trusting her sister, Dee grabbed her brother’s dick. She’d seen Jonathan’s, and now Tyler’s, but she’d never touched one. Until now. It felt different than she’d expected. Hard and warm, but she could feel the skin slide over the hard part under it. Suddenly, instead of running out of his dick, it exploded out as if it had been shot from a cannon. Three blobs flew a foot into the air, coming back to land on her brother’s belly.

She hurried back to Tyler before either of the two older girls stopped her and repeated what she’d done. It took several seconds, maybe as much as thirty, but then he too erupted. This time, since he was standing, four bursts blasted out at an arc and fell to the floor.

“Can we keep them both naked until I can call Molly?” Dee asked. “Tomorrow’s her birthday, and this would make an excellent present!”

The question brought Cynthia back to reality. Her mom wasn’t normally home for another hour, but if it was a slow day at work, she sometimes got off early. She could show up at any second. And allowing Dee to touch the boys was not something her mother was likely to approve.

“Devin and Tyler. You guys have to make a decision, and it has to be the same for both of you. We won’t tell our parents.” Cynthia turned and looked at Michele to make sure she was on board. Seeing a nod, she continued. “But, for the next two days, you will both belong to us. You can expect to be naked. Which do you want?”

Tyler’s dad had threatened to spank him like a little boy if he broke his house confinement. He’d never spanked him as far back as he could remember. And they had a vacation coming up that would be put in jeopardy if his parents found out he’d left the house, not just today, but several times in the last two weeks. As horrible as being seen naked was, it seemed like an easy choice.

Devin was having similar thoughts. How could he ever explain sucking off Tyler three times? And Tyler had done the same to him twice. They’d met at one of the two houses eight of the thirteen days that had passed. He’d spend the rest of summer locked in his room, no computer, no cell phone, no games. “Don’t tell,” he said.

Tyler quickly gave the same answer. “But our punishment ends tomorrow. Yours should too,” he added.

Cynthia and Michele stepped back and had a short conversation. When they returned, Cynthia said, “We will consider it. If you do what we order without hesitation or complaint, we’ll end it tomorrow. But if you cover up, lie to us, try to trick us, or anything else, we will continue it the next day too. Got it?”

Again, both boys agreed.

“How many times have you guys done this?” Dee asked suddenly. She thought two days ago that she heard Tyler’s voice from her brother’s room, but since both of them were supposed to be grounded, she hadn’t followed up on it. Until now.

“This was Dylan’s third time,” Tyler muttered. “I’ve been tied up twice.”

“Dee, go get a knife, and yes, you can call Molly.” Cynthia found Tyler’s answer to her sister’s question very interesting, and she was thinking about how to make it even.

Dee was gone less than two minutes before she returned with a razor knife. Michele took it and quickly split the ropes right at the knots and allowed Devin to remove the blindfold. About that time, the doorbell rang and Dee ran to answer it.

“Stand next to Tyler, with your hands behind your head,” she ordered. They waited until Dee and Molly Young came back in the room.

“Find a ruler. Let’s find out how big these so-called big boys really are,” Michele directed.”

Cynthia went through her brother’s desk until she found one. She handed it to Dee. “Do you want to measure them?”

“You mean, their, uh, things? Hell yeah I do.” She took it and started with Tyler as her best friend leaned in to watch. “Four and a half,” she said. She handed the ruler to Molly. “You can do my brother if you want.

Molly was excited. She took the ruler and held it the same way Dee had. “Four and one-eights,” she announced.

The boys were mortified, especially Devin, who had come out shorter. They grew even more horrified as their dicks had grown back into boners even though Dee had just jacked them both off.

“Have you ever seen a boy have an orgasm?” Dee asked, remembering the word she’d learned in health class last spring. “I made them both have one. You can do it if you want.”

“It might be more fun to make them do it themselves,” Cynthia offered.

“Or do each other,” Michele countered. The look on the faces of the two boys made up Molly’s mind. “Do it,” she squeaked. “Do each other.”

The two teens looked at each other, neither much interested in jacking off his friend. But then Michele had an even better idea.

“Devin, lay on your bed, on your side, facing towards us.” Michele waited until he was in position. She could tell he was confused, and she resolved it. “Tyler, lay facing him, but in the opposite direction, with your feet at the top.”

“No, no, no, please,” her brother begged. She wanted them to do a 69 while they watched.

“We can stop now and tell our parents that we found you together playing sex games,” Cynthia said. “You can tell them what we wanted you to do, but we’ll deny that of course and simple say we cut the ropes and left you two here in Devin’s room.”

“Oh, shit,” Tyler swore. He was trapped. As much as he hated it, he got into the required position. “Sorry about this,” he said to Devin. “Sorry I ever suggested it.”

“Wait, this was your idea?” Michele asked. “Not Devin’s?”

“Yeah. What difference does it make?” Tyler didn’t wait for an answer. He got his face right in front of Devin’s dick and asked his friend, “Ready?”

Devin responded by moving his head forward and taking Tyler’s dick into his mouth. He felt his friend’s lips surrounding his own. Between having never done it this way, and after they’d already cum a few times, and with the four girls watching, it took much longer than either boy expected. Devin came first, firing a couple of thin and watery bursts into Tyler’s mouth. It took another minute before he could get Tyler to shoot.

“This is the best birthday present ever,” Molly said when they were done. “Is that the end?”

“No, we’ve got tomorrow and maybe the next day with them,” Dee said. “And it is going to be the best two days ever. Maybe we’ll make them do that at your party.”

“My parents will be there, and I don’t think they’d approve,” Molly laughed. “You’re coming, aren’t you?”

Although it would mean missing most of the day with the two boys naked, she had to honor her best friend. “I wouldn’t miss it.”

“Remember, do not talk about this with your other guests, Cynthia reminded them. “If anyone says something to a parent, we’re all screwed.”

“Yeah,” Michele agreed. “Tyler, get dressed and get home before you get caught outside the house.”

Dee and Molly still had Devin to tease and look at for another half hour before Dee’s mom got home. That ended the fun until the next day.

The next morning, Michele called Cynthia to make sure it was safe to bring Tyler over. They arrived, finding Devin already naked and vacuuming the floors. Tyler was told to strip and then given jobs of his own.

Over the noise from the vacuum, the girls were able to talk about plans. They’d hardly gotten started when the doorbell rang and Dee ran to answer it. She returned a few seconds later with her best friend.

“Molly said a bunch of girls her age are having a car wash over on the cul-de-sac off of Center Street. She thought it would be fun to make the boys help wash cars.”

“If you mean naked, I think that would be too dangerous. We can’t have them out in public without clothes on,” Cynthia explained.

“I talked with Jennifer Shaker, she’s the one who set it up. All of the parents work and will be gone, and the girls all live there. And maybe we could let them wear something like white briefs if they still have any.”

“We’d still have a problem with the people driving the cars seeing them,” Cynthia responded. “I’m not sure.”

“We could keep them in hiding and only let them wash a car that belongs to someone we don’t know, someone who doesn’t live around here,” Dee suggested. “And I know for a fact that Devin still has several pairs of his old briefs in his dresser.”

“I’m not even going to ask how you know that,” her sister said with a bit of a smile. She looked at Michele.

“It would be very scary for the boys. We’d have to make sure that the girls wouldn’t tell anyone, especially not adults. And they’d have to be dressed to get there. But as long as we stay in control, I think we can manage it.”

Just then, the vacuum shut off and Devin shouted, “Kris is here.” As soon as he said it, the doorbell rang.

“Then let him in,” Cynthia yelled back.

“This we have to see,” Dee said to Molly and the two younger girls ran to watch Devin answer the door while totally naked.

“Whoa, strange outfit,” the older teen said as he entered. “How come you’re naked?”

Devin shrugged and started to walk away, but Dee ordered him to answer Kris’ question.

“Me and Tyler DePont got caught violating being grounded, and instead of telling our parents, they’re punishing us. Being naked is part of it.”

“Cynthia is in the den,” Dee said. She and Molly decided to go and watch the boys as they cleaned the house. “Kris is my sister’s boyfriend,” she said to Molly.

Five minutes later, Cynthia and Michele came looking for Devin. He was with Tyler, cleaning the bathroom.

“Do you have any of your old pairs of briefs?” she asked.

“I don’t think so,” Devin answered. He had almost said no, but was afraid she’d look and find them. Whatever they had planned that needed whitey-tightees, it wasn’t something he wanted to be a part of.

“Go look. And if you do, you and Devin can put them on. We’re going out.”

Both boy’s faces drained of color. Tyler hoped that his friend didn’t have any old pairs around.

Devin was thinking of hiding them, but Dee and Molly followed them. He began pretending to search his closet.

“They wouldn’t be in there,” his younger sister said. “They’d be in your dresser. Probably in the bottom drawer.”

Devin knew then it was a good thing he didn’t hide them or lie about having them. Somehow, Dee knew where they were, a worrying thought. He opened the drawer and pulled out two pair.

“Try them on,” his sister demanded. She and Molly were giggling, knowing why they needed to be wearing them. They hoped they fit just well enough.

Devin handed one pair to Tyler, and they both put them on. They were very tight in the waist, and didn’t pull all the way up. They were also a bit worn, so even dry you could make out their butts. But not their privates.

“Let’s go,” Dee said. She and Molly led the way.

When they arrived in the living room, Cynthia, Michele, and Kris all laughed. “Let’s go, Kris is taking us on a field trip,” Cynthia said. “And remember the deal for tomorrow.”

Both boys had been about to refuse, or at least argue about going outside wearing nothing but briefs, but her reminder that doing so would add another day to the punishment their older sisters had imposed kept them quiet.

Cris McCoy’s minivan was parked in the driveway, and Cynthia told Dee and Molly to get in the second row and close the door. Then she told each of the boys to look. “What do you see?”

The windows in back were darkened, and all they could see was a reflection of themselves.

“So you don’t have to worry about someone seeing you. Get in, and get in the very back.”

Once all were inside, Kris started up and headed through the neighborhood.

A phone call had been placed to the girl Molly knew, and all the girls doing the car wash agreed to not tell parents. Not why, just that they couldn’t. That alone made the girls know it had to be something really good and readily agreed.

The hand-painted ‘Car wash this way’ signs marked the turn. The street ended in a circle that was set back from the main road. There were four houses around it, all of them huge, on big lots.

“Pull up over there to the side, not out in front where they are pointing,” Cynthia said to Kris. His was the only vehicle. In the back, she heard both boys moan and smiled. These girls were all thirteen, the same age as Devin and Tyler. Girls they would soon see every day in school. And all they had on were white briefs. “Get out,” she said to the boys. She walked over to explain to the girls why Kris had parked off to the side where cars on the main road couldn’t see.

“Kris doesn’t have much money,” she explained. “So those boys are going to wash his van for you. We’ll pay half of your charge, and you can watch.”

“That’s fine, just seeing those two dressed like that more than makes up for the loss of income,” Jennifer said as she and the other three girls ran to look at the boys.

“Start pulling the hose over and grab the buckets,” Michele ordered.

One of the girls offered to use the hose so that both boys could use the soft brushes to wash. She also had a separate reason for wanting to control the hose, which the boys quickly learned. It was to spray them, especially the briefs, which became mostly transparent when wet. To her pleasant surprise, they also sagged, and the boys had to keep pulling them up.

Wanting this to end as quickly as possible, the boys worked fast. By concentrating on the job at hand, they managed to almost not get hard even with four girls their age watching them. Once the washing was done, they started drying. But that got interrupted when a local car pulled in.

The boys were told to stay out of sight, and the hoses and buckets were moved to the center of the circle. The girls quickly washed it and got paid. By then, Kris’ minivan was dry, and the boys hoped they’d be headed home.

“I wonder,” Dee said to the teen girl in charge. “The boys are hot and sweaty, and didn’t shower this morning. How do you and your friends feel about washing them?”

The girls were quite excited with the idea, and Cynthia and Michele quickly agreed.

“You can’t wash them like that,” Molly offered. “I think they need to be naked.”

The teens looked to Cynthia and Michele, who nodded. In seconds, the boys were stripped of their briefs and were now naked on the street with four girls their age eagerly washing them. There was no way they couldn’t get hard, which became something all four girls had to take turns washing. During the process, Devin and Tyler both ejaculated twice, much to the enjoyment of the girls.

Then it was time to take Dee and Molly to Molly’s birthday party. The boys were so happy to be free of the other girls, they jumped in the minivan without recovering the briefs they’d arrived in. They didn’t even think about it until they realized that Molly was giving Kris directions to her house.

“My dad’s car is gone,” Molly said as she and Dee got out. Her five guests came running towards her.

“Your mom and dad had to go to the store,” one of the girls said. “Something was wrong with your cake. They said we can start without them, but not to open presents until they get back.”

Molly excused herself and returned to the minivan. “Wait a second before you leave, I need to check with the girls. My parents are gone for a little while.”

Cynthia and Michele had a good idea what Molly was going to talk to her guests about and they both decided they needed to be part of the conversation.

Once each of the five guests promised to never tell anyone, especially adults, what they were about to view, Cynthia had Kris pull into the driveway.

Molly’s backyard was fenced in and large trees provided additional cover. The boys were ordered out, and both of them had hands over their privates as they exited the minivan. Michele reminded them of the requirements they had to meet in order to end this punishment today, and they quickly moved them, giving the girls a clear view.

The girls were a mixture of ages. One was eleven, three were twelve, and one thirteen. And the screams of joy started the moment they saw Devin and Tyler were completely naked.

“We don’t have much time as they need to be gone before my parents return,” Molly said, gaining the attention of her guests. “These two boys have been very bad, and as punishment for that, they are going to entertain you for my birthday party. Have any of you ever seen how a boy plays with himself?”

More screaming occurred as the girls realized what they hoped to see was going to happen. They all yelled, “No!”

“Well, you’re about to,” Molly said. “Devin and Tyler, show them, and hurry up.”

Surrounded by girls, the boys were already hard. They both took their right hand and put it to work, trying to find a way to ignore the fact that nine girls were watching. It wasn’t easy.

Tyler finished first, arcing several bursts of cum onto the grass. It took Devin a minute longer to add his seed as well. Then they were told to run to the minivan. Once Cynthia and Michele were there, Kris backed out.

Happy to be back at the Goldman house, the boys had to wait in the backyard until Cynthia unlocked the door. She took her time going to the back of the house to let them inside. Once there, she gave them a choice.

“The deal was, you were not allowed to cover up or we would continue your punishment tomorrow. Yet both of you did. We will give you an option. You can suck each other off again once Dee and Molly are back, or spend tomorrow naked again. Finish the chores you were assigned earlier today and let us know later what you decide.

For Devin and Tyler, there was no choice. Another day of being seen naked was too much. How many more girls they would be sitting next to in school soon would see them? They finished the chores they’d been assigned and gave their answer.

Dee and Molly returned a few hours later. But the boys were told to wait. Soon after, Jennifer Shaker, the girl who’d started the car wash, and one of the other girls who’d helped, showed up.

Devin started to complain, but Tyler hushed him, reminding him that they weren’t allowed to protest. After a brief discussion of what the boys were about to do, the girls all took seats around the family room as the boys got on their sides, mouth-to-dick, and began.

The fact that two girls in their grade were watching it made it confusing. On one hand, they were both hard from having Jennifer and Gale seeing them naked. But having them also witness the mutual suck off made it worse. The two completing thoughts worked out differently. Tyler finished first, swallowing his friend’s cum yet again. It took Devin another five minutes before he was able to make Tyler shoot.

The boys made a hasty exit to Devin’s room while the girls laughed and giggled. After a while, Cynthia and Michele knocked at the door and then immediately entered.

“We’ve decided,” Cynthia began. “You boys did try your best to obey our rules for your punishment. We are going to end that now, on one condition. We want to even the score for how we found you. Tyler will get tied up, and we might have some fun with him. Then, before he gets untied, he will suck my brother’s dick. There isn’t time to finish that before parents get home today, so you guys will agree to do it tomorrow. That will end it, unless you are thinking about refusing this last item.”

“Will other girls see me?” Tyler asked.

“Maybe just us,” his twin responded. “The four of us, including Molly. Or maybe we’ll invite some more girls from your school. You won’t know, because we will keep Devin somewhere else until we’re done. But only the four of us will watch him suck you off.”

“That’s not fair,” Tyler complained. “They’ll see me, but not him. And I won’t even know who they are.”

“There might not be anyone,” Cynthia stated. She and Michele hadn’t discussed this. Maybe she was just trying to scare her twin. “But, if you want it fair, next time you tie up Devin, you can always ask us to invite the same girls to see him as saw you. You still won’t know who, how many, or even if other girls show up, but at least then it will be fair. The cost for that will be that the four of us will get to see the big finish before you get untied.”

“Agree to it,” Devin said from the back of the room. “Don’t give them a chance to continue the punishment, which you know will include this anyway. I think it’s a sure bet that they are going to invite other girls. And it should be fair, so I’ll let it happen to me if you decide to do it.”

“Then I guess okay.” Tyler wanted to tell them to fuck off, but he was afraid that it might void all they’d gone through and re-instate the girl’s punishment or risk having them tell parents.

The next day, right after breakfast, a very nervous Tyler waited. He was tied spreadeagled on the bed and blindfolded. Devin wasn’t around. Some music was playing from Devin’s computer, so he couldn’t hear much. He wasn’t sure if he was alone or not, but he could feel his dick twitching.

His whole body jerked as two hands touched him, tickling his nipples, which to his surprise, made his dick jerk even more. As this continued, he felt two more hands, one on his dick and the other gently gripping his balls. He heard a voice say “Yuck” and then something more, but with the music on, he couldn’t make out the words.

“Yuck,” Carly Anderson said as a bit of cum leaked from the dick she was squeezing onto one of her fingers. Seeing Tyler Dupont totally naked was a thrill she’d never forget. Having him tied up and blindfolded made it even better. And touching him made it unbelievable.

“Let’s change,” Audry Kingsman offered. Her hands had slid down to Tyler’s sides and his whole body jerked as she tickled him. They had been told the boys were being punished, and had agreed to this particular punishment. They were also told that the boys had been shaved so they wouldn’t be surprised by the lack of pubic hair.

In the background, Cynthia, Dee, Michele, and Molly were all watching the two girls and Tyler.

Devin was hidden in the basement, naked, and had no idea if other girls had showed up or not. He hoped not, for this afternoon, it would be his turn to be tied up and if girls were with Tyler now, they, or other girls, would be with him then. At least as soon as he sucked off Tyler this nightmare would be over.

Instead of just holding it, Audry slid her hand up and down Tyler’s dick. He was jerking his whole body, whether due to what she was doing or because Carly was gently pitching the small nipples on the center of his areola. They were hard and sticking out, kind of like a tiny penis.

Audry knew what to expect, but she was surprised at how quickly it happened. When she masturbated, it often took many minutes before she had an orgasm. But stroking Tyler had caused his to have one under a minute. She steered his dick to make the stuff land on his belly.

Both girls were pleased to have been invited. They were told that Devin would be tied up after lunch and was currently naked in the basement. Tyler was Audry’s secret crush. Maybe after this, she could make it not be a secret. She and Carly had both sworn that this was never to be told to anyone. Not even Devin and Tyler. They took such promises seriously. He’d never know it was her who stroked him. But he certainly would know that it was a girl.

With a last look, the girls left as a slimy trail of cum ran down the side of Tyler’s dick.

“We’ll see you again at one,” Cynthia said. “It will be Devin’s turn. Remember, don’t tell anyone you were here.”

“We won’t,” Carly said, still unable to stop smiling. She knew she was going to need to go home and clean herself and put on fresh panties. And when they came back, it was her who would be the one to give the boy she liked a hand job.

“How did you know they liked our brothers?” Cynthia asked.

“There was talk in the hallway one day, and I just happened to be close enough to overhear it,” Michele said. “I’ve been saving that bit of knowledge for just the right moment, and this seemed like the time to use it.”

They called down to Deven to have him come up and finish the job.

Devin saw the cum on his best friend’s belly and knew that someone had jerked him off. He wondered who. And more importantly, would it be the same girls who would be seeing him naked in just a couple of hours?

He carefully knelt over Tyler’s chest and pushed his dick forward until it touched his lips. Tyler, to his credit, didn’t hesitate. He took it in and began sucking and licking as Deven controlled the pace of the in-and-out movements. It didn’t take long before he came, filling Tyler’s mouth.

Giggling and laughing, Cynthia, Dee, Molly, and Michele left the room.

“Were there other girls?” Tyler asked as Devin quickly released the knots.

“I don’t know. I was naked and ordered to not come up from the basement until they called for me. I’m guessing they will do the same to you when it’s my turn.”

They thought about dressing, but decided it wasn’t worth the effort. They’d both be ordered naked again soon enough. Tyler went to take a shower and Devin went to make a sandwich for each of them.

It was repeated again an hour later, only this time it was Devin who was naked and blindfolded, and Carley who jacked him off after allowing Audry a chance to touch his privates. Having watched how Audry had done Tyler, and being warned of what happened seconds before he began shooting, Carly was ready.

Only she had something she’d read about once and wanted to try. As soon as she saw that Devin was ready to shoot, she let go of his dick. It jerked hard, twice, and some cum dripped from the piss hole, but other than a moan of frustration from Devin, that was all.

She gave it a few seconds, and started over, stopping again moments before the boy was about to have his orgasm. After the third time, he began begging her to finish him.

The begging was a plea by the fifth time she’d stopped him from having the enjoyment he so much needed. He promised her she could start over again if only she would let him shoot. The next time, she allowed it to happen, and was surprised at the volume of whitish cum he fired.

She then turned to Dell and Molly and whispered that they could continue if they wanted.

The two younger teens wanted very much to make him suffer, but Cynthia and Michele stepped in, saying it was enough. They escorted Carly and Audry to the door before calling Tyler up from the basement.

Tyler saw a tear track from one of his friend’s eyes and turned to the girls and demanded to know what they’d done to him.

“Get your blowjob, and he can tell you,” his twin said. “All I’ll say is that he enjoyed the ending very much.”

The four girls watched as the last of the punishment was completed and then left Devin’s room. All four of them parted as each needed to wash and change clothes.

Devin told Tyler what had been done to him. And answered a question that Tyler had but hadn’t asked. “And next time, it will be just you and me, but I will let you know what it feels like.”

They did play again, one more time. And Devin gave his friend a taste of what the girls had done to him. Not as long, but enough to get Tyler to beg. Then he finally let him cum.

The punishment was over, but school loomed, knowing that several girls they were going to see every day had seen them naked. And the lingering question of who, if anyone, had been part of the final tie-ups. Tyler was of the opinion that it was just Dee and Molly, but Devin knew his sister wouldn’t have been able to see him every day and not give away some hint of what she had put him through. He was positive it was one or more girls, but he had no idea who.

The first day of school had a lot of stares and giggles, and the boys quickly realized that even though sworn to secrecy, some of them had told their friends. One fairly large group was with the five car wash girls, and they all giggled as Devin and Tyler walked past.

“I’ll give you each ten dollars if you let me wash you,” one of the girls said, thus proving that she knew what had happened. The boys thought about telling their sisters, but they understood that nothing could be done now. The cat was out of the bag and the best they could hope for was that no adults became aware of it.

It proved to be a long day, and both boys had frequent erections. And, several offers to come and show what other girls had seen. It was somewhat flattering as girls who had never shown any interest in them at all before now were suddenly inviting the boys to their houses. Not that the boys had any interest in what they would be expected to do to earn the invitation. By the end of the day, it seemed like upwards of 75% of the girls in school knew bits and parts of what had happened, and that included nearly all of their fellow ninth graders. And not just girls. Many boys also made fun of them.

The second day wasn’t as bad, and by the end of the first week it was down to just smiles and long looks as they passed. Knowing the girls were picturing them naked still gave the boys boners that were hard to hide. But the good news was that it seemed that no adults knew anything about the punishment or the reason for the sudden interest from girls in the two boys.

One thing the boys didn’t learn until graduation day from high school, four years later. Audry Kingsman and Carly Anderson had managed to work their way from secret crushes to actual dates. Right after the graduation ceremony ended, they both told the boys they had been the one touching the blindfolded boys that day long ago. And Carly especially liked reminding Devin how much he had begged for it to end.

The boys asked for their turn, but the girls wisely told them what had been fun four years ago was not something they wanted to experience now. The news was both disappointing and relieving, as now, at long last, the boys knew who the mystery girls had been.

The End