By Zynder
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Copyright 2024 by Zynder, all rights reserved
* * * * *A Boy Blackmailed - Chapter 2
By Zynder
Cell phones are buzzing all weekend long. The only thing kids are
talking about is jerk-off Batman. Speculation is high on just who the
boy can be. The funny thing is no one can even pin down how old Batman
is. Ages are circulating around that he could be as young as eleven,
because people know some eleven-year-olds that can jerk-off to as high
as fifteen and I even heard someone say he could be a very late booming
sixteen-year-old, who just started jerking off, that’s why he doesn’t
have a lot of hairs. I suspect someone in high school knows personally
of such a boy. Probably by seeing him in the showers after PE. No one
is naming names. Not even speculation.
At school on Monday
it’s all the talk. Both girls and boys are staring intently at each
and every boy in class and walking the halls. In fifth period I change
out for PE with boys on both sides of me staring as I change out of my
underpants and into my jockstrap. That was unheard of before Batman
the Jerk-Off appeared. Staring at another naked boy in the locker room
would get you branded as a faggot and no one wanted that label placed
on them. But now everyone is looking. After PE, we all hit the
showers. This is where I’m most worried. One boy in here has seen the
naked Batman. If he identifies me, then I’m toast. Showering takes a
lot longer than usual. Usually, we get in and right back out as fast
as we can, so no one will see us naked. Not today! Today, everyone is
taking their time, staring at all the other boys intently. To my
surprise, mostly because I never took the time to actually compare
naked boys in the shower, but now that everyone is doing it, I can see
that most of our penises and balls look the same. A few boys have
bigger ones and a few much smaller, but most of us are right about the
same size, shape and color.
“Max. You’re the only one that has seen Batman naked. Is he here in our showers?”
“I don’t think so, but I can’t be sure, because his dick looks just like most of the rest of us, including mine.”
“Didn’t you say something about him boning up when he saw your dick.”
“Ya. He did. Jason said it’s because he’s gay. When he sees naked boys, he bones up.”
“Well, that leaves all of us out. No boners in here.”
Everyone gives up and grabs a towel to dry off. I dry off beside Max, so I can talk to him.
“So, Batman is gay.”
“Ya. That’s what Jason said. He said because he only bones up around
naked boys then he has to be gay. But! That doesn’t make any since,
because when we all pulled our dicks out we all had boners and I know
I’m not gay.”
“You’re probably right then. I mean if any boy sees another boy playing with his dick, he would probably get a boner, right.”
“Ya right. That makes sense. You’re smart Zayden.”
“Thanks. Then do you have any guesses as to who the Batman might be?”
“Nope. Not a clue, and now after seeing everyone naked in the showers
and how much our dicks look alike, I don’t think I could ever recognize
him. I even saw his boner and it’s the same size as mine, so even if
we were all boned up I couldn’t tell. Just think how many boys in
middle school have dicks that look just like yours and mine.”
“There must be hundreds if not thousands.”
Once dry we go to our separate lockers to get dressed. After that
conversation with Max, I’m feeling better about not being recognized.
I mean, you would think if you saw a guy totally naked you could
recognize him anywhere, but that’s not true. We use other things like
clothes, hair style, eyes and face to recognize people and Batman has
all that covered up or not there at all. Being naked actually makes
him more anonymous. As the week goes on, my fear of being found out is
replaced by my fear of what my next adventure is going to be. I know
it’s going to be more intense and probably more humiliating. In study
hall on Thursday my watch buzzes.
“Are we having fun yet?”
“Told you not to worry about cell phones.”
“After school go directly home.”
It’s not even the weekend yet. Why does he want me to go home? Is he
going to make me do it again? Until now, I was calm and not worrying
too much, but now I’m anxious all over again. When the final bell
rings, I go home to an empty house. Alicia is over at Joselynn’s house
to study for a test tomorrow. Mom and dad won’t be home for another
two hours. So, here I am in an empty house where I would usually put
on a porno video and have fun jerking off, but since the watch told me
to come straight here, I don’t think jerking off is a good idea. My
watch buzzes confirming I was right not to watch porn.
“Elementary School Playground.”
This is odd. School’s out for the day. No one will be there. Should
be easy for me, but it just doesn’t make any sense. I change into my
Batman clothes and ride my bike to the school. I park it in the bike
rack and make my way around the backside of the school to the
playground. When I get to the end of the building, I hear voices.
Peeking around the corner of the building, I see four girls and six
boys, all of which are elementary school age, of around, ten and eleven.
“You boys said you do dares.”
“Yep.”
“What kind of dares?”
“All kinds. Whatever we are dared, we do.”
“So, if we dare you to do nasty stuff you’ll do it?”
“Sure. No problem.”
“Then each of us is going to dare you all to do something embarrassing.”
“Okay.”
“Rainy, you go first.”
“Give each other a big kiss on the mouth. You have to hold the kiss for a count of ten.”
The boys look at the girls with a sly smile as though they expected
this dare and it isn’t something they haven’t been dared to do before.
They wrap their arms around the boy closest to them and plant their
lips on each other, while giggling.
I never really did dares
like this before. It looks sort of like fun when they’re doing it, not
so much fun if I have to do it. I watch as each boy takes his turn
kissing until every boy has kissed every other boy. One of the boys
speaks up.
“That was easy. We do that dare every sleep-over.”
“Really. Boys kiss boys all the time.”
“Only when dared, but it’s always one of our dares.”
“Brooklyn, you’re up next. Make this one more embarrassing.”
I watch as the boys smile at each other. They are playing a dare game
with girls. It’s obvious what they expect to be dared to do.
“You all have to take your shirts off and blow raspberries on each others bellies.”
It’s not what the boys expected to have to take off, but they look
happy with this dare any way. I watch in stunned amusement as the boys
take their tee shirts off and begin blowing raspberries on each other
with their mouths. As the loud noise of boys blowing on each others
bellies permeates the playground, the girls giggle hysterically!
Once done the boys put their shirts back on.
“That was fun. We just do that playing around not on dares. But it was
lots of fun. We like making farting noises on each other’s bellies.”
Pauline you’re next. Make yours even more embarrassing and then I’ll
make mine the best embarrassment of all. Now everyone, the boys, the
girls and even me know what the boys last dare is going to be and they
are all smiles. These boys actually want to get naked in front of the
girls. I was never like that. Being naked in front of anyone is the
ultimate in embarrassment.
“All of you take your shorts
completely off and then pull the back of each others panties down and
kiss each others butts. The kiss has to last until the count of ten.”
The boys are laughing hysterically as they sit on the ground trying to
pull their shorts off over their sneakers. Soon there are six boys in
tee shirts and cartoon underpants standing looking at each other while
the girls are laughing. Then they do it. They pull each other’s
underpants down and give their bare ass a long kiss. I watch in
amazement as they do this. Every girl is seeing every boy’s bare ass
and furthermore getting to see each boy kiss another boy’s ass. When
they are done, the boys sit back down on the ground to get their shorts
up over their sneakers again. It would have been easier to take the
sneakers off at first, but they didn’t, so now they are doing it the
hard way.
My watch buzzes. I totally forgot about my watch. I was so absorbed in watching these kids dare game.
“Stand halfway between the swings and the jungle gym.”
I walk out to less than ten feet from the kids and stand facing them.
How did this guy know these kids would be here and how did he know they
would be playing a dare game? As the boys stand and pull their shorts
back up, everyone looks at me.
“What is he doing here?”
“I don’t know.”
“Hey. What are you doing here?”
Of course, I don’t say anything. The boys walk over to me with the
girls right behind them. The boys start walking circles around me as
the girls look on.
“Evan. Do you know what he’s doing?”
“The only thing I can think of is that he’s doing a dare.”
“What kind of dare?”
“It has to be a big boy dare, because he has to be in middle school.”
“What kind of dares do they do?”
“I don’t know. But I know they have to be very embarrassing, because my
brother never tells me about the dares he has to do at sleep-overs.”
“Ya, my brother never tells me about his dares either and I know they
are embarrassing because he blushes really red when I ask him about
them.”
Now, me and my friends have a sleep-over game we play,
but it isn’t exactly a dare game. It’s more of an embarrassment game.
Now, I know there are other boys in middle school that have sleep-overs
and they play dare games. I wonder why I haven’t been invited to any
of these. Of course, I know the answer. I’m not the social type. The
only reason me and my friends have sleep-overs is because we have known
each other forever.
“So, you think he’s doing an embarrassing dare and it’ll probably be more embarrassing than our dares.”
Every boy shakes his head yes.
“Are we going to watch him do his dare?”
“Better than that. You are going to do his dare with him. I dare all
of you to circle around Batman and do whatever he does, no matter how
embarrassing it is.”
“Awesome.”
Cool.”
“I’m finally going to not only learn about a big boy dare, I get to do one too.”
I watch as the boys circle around me facing me. The girls move around so they can see all sides of me and all the boys.
My watch buzzes. I know what it’s going to say, but I still have to
see to make sure. Covering my wrist with one hand, I look at the watch
and sure enough it says what I expected it to say.
“Now.”
I grab the hem of my tee shirt and lift it up over my head and off. I bend down and place it under my sneaker.
“He’s going to get naked. Awesome!”
I watch the boys in front of me pull their tee shirts off and place
them under their sneaker. Everyone looks right at me as I lower my
sweat pants down to my ankles leaving me naked in front of all of them.
“He ain’t wearing no undies. No fair.”
“Not a problem for me, watch.”
I watch this one boy grab his shorts and undies at the same time and
lower them to his ankles standing up proudly with his little pecker in
full view. He has the widest smile of any boy I have ever seen. He is
showing his pecker off to girls in his school and maybe even in his
class. In his mind that gives him special status.
I wait a bit letting everyone stare at everyone else.
“His peter is sure big. He’s got hairs too.”
“His peter ain’t as big as my brother’s peter. My brother has more hair too”
Even though at first the girls were staring only at me, once they’ve
seen enough of me they go back to looking at the boys from their school.
“That’s okay Willie. I like your wiener better than his. Yours is cute. His is gross.”
I’m actually surprised how the girls are reacting. They actually like
looking at naked boys their own age more than an older boy my age. Oh
well. Time for me to get going before someone else walks back here and
catches us. I grab my dick and start playing with it.
“He’s playing with his peter. That’s nasty.”
“That don’t matter Lewis. You said you would do whatever he does on
this dare and he’s playing with his wiener, so that means you have to
play with your wiener too.”
“But mama said never to touch my peter like that.”
“Your mama isn’t here and you have a dare to do.”
I watch him reluctantly grab hold of his tiny dick and play with it to
the girls delight. To my delight too, if I’m being honest with
myself. I think I would give anything to be ten-years-old again. To
be able to be naked in front of girls and not be embarrassed. To be
able to have sleep-overs and do embarrassing dares. I so wish I could
be that boy and do all the things I missed out on. Of course, I know I
can’t. Even if somehow I could be ten again, I would also still be
super modest and playing the games these boys play with each other
would still embarrass me to no end.
As I’m watching the boys
play with their peters, they start growing and soon they have
stiffies. That is enough to make my own dick bone up, which really
gets everyone’s attention as to how much bigger it grew. But now isn’t
the time to think about everyone seeing my boner, I have to make it do
it’s thing before it goes back down. I wrap my fingers around it and
begin stroking it with vigor. I watch the boys do the same thing and
before long they are getting that strange feeling. I can see on the
faces of two of them, that this isn’t a new thing, but the other four
are looking scared as the new feeling coursing through them gets
stronger and stronger. The two that know what is going to happen try
to encourage the other four.
“Don’t stop. You’re going to like what happens. Just keep going no matter what.”
“Ya, but I gotta pee bad.”
“Don’t stop. That ain’t pee you’re feeling, just keep going.”
Watching and listening to them has my boner rock hard and pulsating,
until I’m up on my toes and squirting all over the ground. All of the
boys have their dry orgasms and are all sitting on the ground on their
bare butts, trying to figure out what happened to them. I quickly
reach down, grab my tee shirt, while at the same time pulling my
joggers back up. Once covered up again, I take off at a run. I leave
the kids back at the playground to figure out what just happened and
what they think about doing a big boy dare.
I get home
before anyone else. I ditch these clothes, mask and sleeves in my
closet and run across the hall naked and jump in the shower. I feel so
dirty showing little kids about jerking off. Besides being
embarrassing it’s just wrong. No one showed me when I was that age.
But then as I let the hot water calm me down, I know deep inside I so
wish an older boy had shown me about jerking off when I was in 5th or 6th
grade. It would have been so much better if I had known before I went
to middle school and made a fool of myself for not knowing anything
about that stuff. Now I know how they knew. They learned playing dare
games at ten and eleven. Again, I so wish I could go back and live
those years over again. Maybe I wouldn’t be such a porn-perv and in
this mess that I’m in now.
My watch buzzes.
“Good job.”
“Nothing more over the weekend.”
I can finally relax. I know I’m safe from exposing myself again for at
least through the weekend. I hear car doors closing and the front door
opening which can only mean my parents are home. Only fifteen minutes
later my little sister, Alicia, gets home from her friend, Joselynn’s
house. I hear Alicia come upstairs, but instead of going to her room
she walks into mine, which is allowed if my door is open, which it is
right now. Well, it was until Alicia shuts it. She drops her book-bag
and walks over and takes a seat at my desk.
“Zayden. I have to ask you to do something. Promise me you’ll do it. It’s a matter of life and death.”
I’m laying out on my bed relaxing, and just turn over onto my side, so
I can look at her and get a feel as to her vibe. Is she really in
distress? Is she trying to con me? Is this a practical joke? I can
see she’s serious, but I don’t see any distress, so it isn’t a matter
of life and death.
“What is it?”
“You gotta promise me first.”
“Alicia. You know me better than that. I never promise anything without knowing what it is first.”
“Okay! I need to see you naked.”
“WHAT! Are you kidding me?”
“No. Zayden. I’m serious. I need to see you naked and it has to be
now, before Joselynn sees an older boy naked and wins our bet.”
“That’s not going to happen and you know it. You have tried spying on
me changing clothes and showering and you ain’t caught me naked yet, so
I’m not about to just strip naked and let you look. Now, tell me why
the urgency to see me naked.”
“Okay. When I got to Joselynn’s
house today, she was telling her little sister, Adrianna, about when we
were her age we used to get boys to do dares for us, so we could see
them naked. It was lots of fun seeing their little wieners and ten and
eleven-year-old boys seemed to like getting naked for us. Not like
YOU!”
“You and Joselynn did that to boys?”
“Sure. It’s not like you would let us see you naked and we wanted to know what boys look like.”
“Okay. But still what has this got to do with me getting naked now.”
“Well, if you would stop interrupting I’d tell you. Adrianna called
three of her friends and the four of them called some boys to meet them
in the school playground for some dare games. The boys were all
excited and promised to meet them there.”
Oh! My! Goodness! I was naked in front of Alicia’s best friend’s little sister.
“Adrianna went there and when she came back she was all excited. The
boys showed up and was doing the dares they had planned and then this
older boy wearing a Batman mask showed up. The boys said he must be
doing a dare too, so Adrianna told the boys they had to join in his
dare and do whatever he did. She told us, that the Batman stripped
naked right in front of them and played with his wiener. She said it
squirted this white stuff all over the ground. She saw an older boy
naked before me of Joselynn. That ain’t fair. So, we made a bet to
see which of us sees an older boy naked first. So see, you just gotta
show me. Adrianna is younger than me and Joselynn and she saw a
teenager naked, so we have to see one too.”
“Alicia. It just isn’t right for a brother to let his little sister see him naked. That’s a boyfriends job.”
“Zayden. No teenager is going to have me for his girlfriend. He wants a girl with boobs.”
“You’ve got boobs.”
“WHAT! No I don’t.”
“Alicia. I’m looking right at them. You have boobs. Not very big
ones, but I can see them pushing out the front of your tee shirt.”
“WHAT! No way!”
Alicia runs out of my room, totally forgetting her book-bag and in just a few seconds, I hear her screaming from her room.”
“I HAVE TITS.”
“Kids. What’s all that noise up there?”
“Nothing mom. Alicia just got a little excited is all.”
“Well, tell her to calm down and come to supper.”
We go down to supper. Spaghetti night. We are eating quietly when out
of the blue, Alicia asks mom a question that nearly chokes dad.
“Mom. On Saturday when we go shopping, will you buy me a bra.”
Dad is turning blue before he gets a piece of spaghetti dislodged from his tonsils.
“Of course we can Alicia. I’ve been waiting for you to notice you need a training bra.”
“Oh! It wasn’t me that noticed. Zayden was looking at them and told me.”
Dad had just taken a drink of his coffee when Alicia said that and coffee sprayed all over the table and all of us.
“No Dad! Honestly. It wasn’t like that. I didn’t see her boobs. I saw her tee shirt and knew she had them.”
Mom speaks up because dad just about drowned in his coffee.
“Zayden. How did you know?”
“Mom! I’m her brother. I see her every day. Of course, I’m going to
notice those two points poking out. Just like I’m sure she knows every
time I get a boner from seeing the bulge in my pants.”
Dad chokes some more. This time I don’t know what it is on, but he totally stops trying to eat.
“Everyone. Can we not talk about this at the supper table. I would like to eat without choking to death.”
We stop talking, but we can’t help but smile. Now that she knows her
baby boobs are poking out, she seems to be self conscious every time I
look over at her.
The good thing about Alicia discovering she
has boobies is that she totally forgets about wanting to see me naked.
Saturday, she gets her first training bras and dashes over to
Joselynn’s house to show her. Evidently, Joselynn’s mom was waiting to
give Joselynn training bras on her birthday in two weeks, but decides
since Alicia is wearing her’s that Joselynn should go ahead and start
wearing them too. So, both girls forget about their need to see a
teenaged boy naked, at least for now. I dodged another bullet.
My blackmailer is true to his word and I’m left alone all weekend. Not
only the weekend but all the next week and weekend. You would think I
would be overjoyed by this. You would be right but also very wrong.
It’s the not knowing that eats away at you from the inside out. I find
myself just staring at the watch on my wrist expecting it to buzz at
any moment. I’m anticipating it. I change plans with friends because
the watch might buzz and I’ll have to make up some excuse to leave and
go expose myself to someone. Not knowing when the watch will buzz next
is driving me crazy.
The good thing about the Exhibitionist
Batman not showing himself for this long is that the talk about him and
the speculation of who he might be has also died down. Things are
returning to normal. I’ve had two weekends in a row of peace. I’m
really hoping that I get this weekend in peace as well. So much so,
that I have agreed to go over a friends house for a long overdue
sleep-over in his backyard with two other friends on Friday night and
all day Saturday. We’ve agreed to meet up after supper, that way we’ve
all eaten and we’ll only need snacks for the night.
My parents
are happy with this arrangement because it potentially gives them the
weekend to themselves, since Alicia is staying over Joselynn’s all
weekend. They have Joselynn’s birthday party, who is turning twelve,
to go to Friday night and then she’ll hang out with Joselynn for the
rest of the weekend. I have no idea what my parents plans are, because
they are keeping them very hush-hush. I assume they don’t want to jinx
them by sharing with us what those plans are.
I find myself
getting more and more excited about my sleep-over with Jackson,
Humphrey and Carlton. It’s all we’ve been talking about all week. We
only get together a few times a year to perform this very special
sleep-over. We’re all so excited that in the PE showers it’s all we
can do to keep from boning up. I know my dick is trying to swell and I
can see that Jackson’s dick is about half boned. Both Humphrey and
Carlton’s dicks are fatter and trying to rise also. It’s just
something about the anticipation of finally having fun together that
has us all on the verge of social annihilation in front of the other
boys in our class. Getting a boner in the showers in front of other
boys can and will ruin your social reputation forever. Luckily, we
survive and make it to the end of the school day without any other
incident.
After school, I ride my bike home and immediately
start packing a bag with snacks, snacks and more snacks. I really
don’t have to waste room in my bag for clothes, toothbrush, or anything
else, because it’s the weekend. I’ll be perfectly good the way I am.
What I’m wearing now is good enough. I just finish packing my bag when
my watch buzzes.
It hadn’t buzzed for so long, I had forgotten about it. Now of all times, it’s buzzing.
“Schaeffer Park.”
“The big boulder on Trail Number 3.”
Now, Schaeffer Park is a small park a mile outside of town. It’s land
that was donated to the city when old man Schaeffer died, sometime
before I was born. Hardly anyone ever goes there. Everyone uses the
city park right here in town. Mostly Schaeffer Park is used for small
groups, like Boy Scout Camping, School trips and such. That is how I
know about it. I went there for my sixth grade graduation from
Elementary School. I know exactly what rock my text message is
speaking about. I walked all three tails over and over again that day.
I grab my Batman stuff out of my closet and change clothes. At the
last minute, I grab a bright lime green tee shirt to pull on over the
black tee shirt I’m currently wearing. It will make a good disguise if
anyone sees me riding out to the park. All they’ll see is this bright
tee shirt and nothing else that I’m wearing. I grab my bike and ride
out that way. I pass the sports field where I did my first exposures
and then I ride down a small country road to the park.
As I
approach it, I see the entrance has balloons flying and a banner
hanging across the front. I’m too far away to read the banner and I
don’t want to get close enough for anyone to see me, so I take my bike
off-road and peddle along the tree line of the park to the back side.
When I get to where I know I can cut through the woods and come out at
the boulder, I ditch my bike inside the tree line and start to walk to
the boulder. When I go to put on the mask and sleeves, I realize I’m
still wearing the bright green tee shirt, so I turn around and walk
back to my bike, take off the tee shirt and put on my Batman stuff.
When I walk back to the boulder, I see a red balloon flying above it.
I check it out and there’s a card on the red ribbon tying the balloon
to the boulder. I read the card.
“Number 3.”
“Black and White all over.”
I have absolutely no idea what that means. I stand here waiting. I
see nothing and no one on the trail but I do hear voices in the
distance in the direction of the trail head, so I decide to go and
check it out. I follow the trail in the opposite direction you are
supposed to walk them. All three trails are loops. They start and
finish at the clearing at the front of the park. I don’t walk far
before I see another Red Balloon with a red ribbon tying it to a tree
stump. I read the card.
“Number 2.”
“Big and Furry.”
Again no idea what it means. The voices are louder, so I slowly and
cautiously make my way to the trail head, where I can lookout over the
open area of the park. There is another red balloon and card. I take
caution as I read the card.
“Number 1.”
“Soft and cuddly.”
These are clues to what?
That’s when it dawns on me what this is. It’s a scavenger hunt. These
are clues to what someone is looking for. It also dawns on me that
someone is going to be walking this trail to get the clues and will see
me at the boulder. These are the people I will be stripping naked and
jerking off for. This also means I have to get a good look at just who
is going to be seeing me in my altogether.
I push into the
trees and move around toward trail two until I get a get view of who is
using the park today. The very first thing that catches my eyes are
three naked boys with little white angel wings strapped to their backs,
running around making fools of themselves. They can’t be more than
six-years-old. They are stark naked with their tiny peckers on full
display and the boys don’t seem the least bit concerned. They each
have a balloon flying above them with a matching ribbon tying the
balloon to their wrist. One is red, another blue and another is
yellow. I can see from my position the trail heads of the other two
trails and they have colored balloons in front of each of them matching
these naked boys. So, one boy for each trail. They are going to break
up into groups by color. This means whoever is in the red group is
going to be seeing me. I look closely at the red balloon little angle
boy and I instantly like him. His pecker is the longest of the three
and has to be at least three skinny inches in length. Just looking at
it is making my own dick twitch in my black joggers.
It is
then from out of the large shelter house come nine girls along with
five women. I can see that each girl has a colored ribbon around her
wrist. I’m going to have to be naked in front of these girls. I just
know it deep inside my gut. So, I look for the girls with red ribbons
around their wrists. I see a girl of about twelve or so. I don’t know
her. That’s good. The next girl with a red ribbon I spot is
Joselynn.
“OH! HECK!”
I just spoke out loud. I
grab my mouth and step back deeper into the woods. Hopefully no one
heard me. I can’t believe it. This is Joselynn’s twelfth birthday
party. I’m going to be exposing myself to girls at Joselynn’s birthday
party. Heck. I’m going to be exposing myself to Alicia’s best friend,
at her birthday party. That’s when it dawns on me. Where is Alicia.
Please! Please! Please don’t let her be wearing a red ribbon. I
creep closer to the edge and at first I can’t see Alicia because the
little naked boy with a red balloon is talking to Joselynn, which are
both hiding Alicia. But then she steps out from behind them and I
freak out. She has a red ribbon on her wrist. Thinking about it; it
only makes sense she would have the same color ribbon as her best
friend. But for me it’s horrifying. My sister is going to see me
naked. Not only that, she’s going to see me jerk off. My stomach
suddenly feels very sick. I told her there was no way she would ever
see me naked, but today she will. That’s just not something a brother
does. And no brother should jerk-off in front of his sister. I really,
really feel sick.
I watch in horror as the women break the
girls into three groups with their little naked angel boy in the lead.
Oh. No. They are about to come to the trails. I take off through the
woods to my boulder, but before I get to it, I have to remove my mask
and vomit. I barf all over the leaves and twigs at my feet. I no
sooner get the contents of my stomach out, than I hear girls screaming
behind me. They reached the first balloon and card with it’s clue.
When I reach my boulder and take a position in front of it, I hear a
second loud scream. The girls found their second clue. Then a wave of
fear runs up my spine. What if adults are with them? What if they
aren’t alone? It’s bad enough exposing myself in front of other kids,
but to adults. They will kill me. Not call the cops, no. They will
kill me on the spot.
It’s at that moment I see a red balloon
round the bend in the trial. It’s the naked angel boy. As soon as he
sees me he runs right to me and stands less than five feet in front of
me. To my surprise he has a four inch stiffie and he’s playing with
it. My dick immediately springs to life.
“OH!”
“LOOK!”
“It’s Batman.”
Three girls round the bend and freeze in their tracks. Three sets of
eyes are now staring at me or maybe through me, at least my clothing,
because these girls know what is coming from first hand testimony from
Adrianna.
My watch buzzes.
“Now!”
I knew
before I looked what it would say. At first, I stare at my sister who
is staring right back at me, but then I just can’t think about her
standing there watching me do this, so I change my focus on the little
six-year-old naked boy playing with his four-inch stiffie and pull my
shirt off and drop my joggers at the same time as I bend down to put my
black tee shirt under my foot. When I rise up I have a full boner.
Seeing this little guy play with himself is driving my horniness out
the roof. I grab my dick and before I know it, I’m squirting all over
the ground in front of me. I even watch the little boy jump back when
my first globs of spunk come flying out my dick.
I hear sounds
coming from the girls, but honestly I can’t make out what they’re
saying. My embarrassment level has me blocking out everything but what
I am doing, and what I’m doing is exposing myself like some pervert to
my little sister. As soon as I stop squirting, I bend over and grab my
shirt and run as I’m pulling my joggers up. I take one quick look back
to see my sister and Joselynn with huge smiles on their faces jabbering
something back and forth between them.
I run just as fast as I can
back to my bike. I grab the green tee shirt and put it on and take off
across the field in front of me. I don’t even go back towards the
road, I just need to get away from here as fast as I can. Eventually
the road bends back the way I’m going and I come out onto it. I race
my bike as fast as it will go back home. Once inside, I strip naked
and get under the shower and take the longest, hottest bath I’ve ever
taken in my life. I empty the body wash bottle trying to clean the
pervert off of me. I exposed myself to my sister. How wrong is that?
I’m such a pervert.
My watch buzzes.
“Good job.”
“Your sister is so happy now.”
“Have fun at your sleep-over.”
“I know you will.”
OH! MY! Goodness. My blackmailer knew my sister was going to be
there and knew she would see me. This guy knows way too much about
me. Heck, he even knows I’m going to a sleep-over. And what does he
mean by; have fun; I know you will?