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
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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.
Everything
The junior high school graduation
parties were over, and four best friends met together at Debra Brown’s
porch. In addition to finishing junior high, Debra had just celebrated
her 14th birthday. She allowed her younger sister, Janice, to hang with
her and her friends even though Janice still had 8th grade to go while the others were looking forward to their first year at high school.
With them was Mary Smith, who wouldn’t turn 14 until the middle of
summer; Sandra Moore, who also had recently turned 14; and Brenda
White, who’s birthday would be a few weeks after Mary’s.
They talked about the school year just finished. Boys were a large part of the conversation. Then Brenda asked a question.
“Remember that day when they pulled all the boys out of gym class and
sent them to an empty classroom? Does anyone know what that was about?”
“I asked Robert, and he said it was just about puberty,” Mary replied.
Robert was her twin brother. “But his whole face turned red, so it had
to be more than that. He turned away and wouldn’t say anything else.”
“So a teacher taught them about the birds and the bees?” Brenda quipped.
“Why would they pull boys out of gym to talk about birds and bees?” Janice asked.
“No, that’s just a phrase. It met they had the talk.” Brenda saw looks
of confusion on the faces of her friends. “About sex and stuff. It was
really embarrassing. My mom talked about a lot of stuff. Menstrual
periods, which of course I already knew about since I’d started. And
how I had to protect myself from boys when I started high school. It
was really strange and embarrassing.”
“My parents didn’t do
that,” Debra said. “Janice and I were just told about the bloody
discharges. Is that what you meant by menstrual cycles?”
“Yeah,” Brenda stated. She went on to talk about other things her mom had told her.
“Boys things get hard?” Janice asked. “Why?”
“So they can have sex, something my mom said they will want all the
time. It has to be hard in order to stick it into us.” She saw a bit
more confusion. “You know, down here. Boys stick their penis into our
slit, and something comes out of it, and then we get pregnant.”
“What the hell,” Debra said. “Why don’t we get taught stuff about our
bodies. Your mom at least did it, but Janice and I know nothing about
that. It’s 1965 for crying out loud. The equal pay act passed two years
ago, and last year Title 7 passed. It says there is no discrimination
between boys and girls.”
“That applied only to hiring girls,
not to everything,” Mary explained. “But you’re right, this is the year
of sexual freedom. And we were left out. And I want to know everything
about boys.”
“Yuck,” Janice said. “Marty Townsend tried to kiss me. I punched him in the gut and he left me alone after that.”
“You don’t like boys?” Sandra asked.
“Not Marty Townsend. Now if Jeff Pipper wanted to kiss me, I’d be okay with that.” The other girls laughed for a second.
“But I want to know more about boys,” her sister declared. “I heard
their things get big when they are hard. Do any of you know how big?”
“I saw my brother in his underwear one morning a year or so ago,” Mary
volunteered. “The front was sticking out about this far.” She held her
finger and thumb about three inches apart. When he saw me looking down
there, he blushed and covered it with his hands as he ran to the
bathroom.”
“That’s not very big,” Brenda stated. “I helped my
cousin with his bath once and his thing was nearly that big and he was
only four years old.”
“But Robert and I hadn’t turned 11 yet.
Maybe they don’t get bigger until that puberty thing starts. I don’t
know anything about that.”
“And we should,” Debra said.
“That’s what I was talking about. If we have to protect ourselves from
them, we need to know everything.”
“We could ask Mom,” Janice suggested. “Or Dad. He’d know everything about boys.”
“Mom would probably wash your mouth out with soap for even bringing it up. And Dad would only tell us to ask Mom.”
“So how are we going to learn?” Sandra asked.
“We’ll get boys to tell us,” Mary declared. “Only it probably won’t be
as easy as just asking them. We’ll have to do something to make them
tell us.”
“I don’t just want to hear them talk about it; I
want to see them. All of them. I want to see what a thing looks like
when it is hard, and how big they really are. But that will be a lot
harder I guess.”
The discussion went on for nearly another
hour, but hadn’t produced any reasonable ways to get to see what they
wanted. Then Mary remembered something.
“Last summer, one day
when Robert came home,” Mary began. “I thought I saw tear streaks on
his face, and he doesn’t cry. He said he came upon three boys our age
skinny dipping somewhere. He said they had some kind of alarm, and they
told him to leave. But I think something more happened.”
“Did he say who they were?”
“David and Kevin Green and Mark Baker,” Mary answered.
“Hell, I sure would like to see David and Mark naked,” Debra declared.
“Even Kevin might be interesting, although he’s only 12.” The other
girls agreed. “We need to find where this place is, and if they still
use it to swim naked.”
With that thought, a plan was put together. It began with Robert Smith.
He was home, shooting baskets with his best friend, Damian Kestler.
The four girls had agreed to let Janice be part of the group even
though she was a year younger than them. They walked up the drive, and
the two boys stopped shooting baskets and greeted the girls.
Mary didn’t miss the fact that as he saw them approaching, her brother
did something with the front of his pants. She thought she could see a
slight protrusion there.
“Remember when you told me about the Green brothers and Mark Baker swimming naked last year?” she asked.
“You told them about that?” Damian asked.
“Not all of it,” Robert muttered. “I didn’t even tell them you were there.”
It was clear to Mary that her brother had something to hide. She had an idea, and hoped that the other girls wouldn’t spoil it.
“We talked to them.”
Janice started to interrupt. They hadn’t talked to the other boys. But
her sister pulled her back and whispered for her to be quiet.
“They remembered it,” Mary continued. “They said what they did to you,
and that you cried. But we think they lied about some of it and left
other parts out. You’re going to tell us all of it, including where it
happened, or we’ll do to you what they did.”
“I’ll tell Dad,” her brother muttered. But the fear on his face was clearly outlined by his eyes.
“Go ahead. We’ll all get punished, that’s for sure. But it will free me
up to tell Mom and Dad about a lot of the stuff you know I let you get
away with. How bad can it be? They told you to get naked, like them,
and laughed at you because your things were small. Is that all they
did?”
Damien pulled Robert around so they were facing away
from the girls. The two boys held a whispered conversation that lasted
over a minute. Then they turned back.
“You promise you won’t
tell anyone? Really promise? Because they promised never to tell if we
did what they wanted.” Damien’s face was flushed. “They kept that
promise until telling you. We don’t want it to happen again. Once was
bad enough. And if you tell other people, everyone will make fun of us.”
“We promise,” Sandra said, stepping next to Mary. “We want to get back
at them for something else, and knowing what they did to you will help
us.”
Robert looked like he might get sick. “They didn’t tell
us to get naked, they stripped us. And tied us to a tree. Then they
laughed at us. They swam for a while longer, and then we heard a bell.
It was in the water, so it barely made a noise. But they heard it and
looked down the path to the trail. A second later, they quickly put
their shorts on.”
“It was two girls, our age,” Damien
continued. “Olivia Cooper and Misha Jones. We couldn’t cover up because
our hands were tied behind the tree. They saw us naked.” Damien looked
close to tears as he remembered the horror of being seen undressed.
Robert took over the narration.
“Mark Baker told the girls we’d tried to take their clothes. He told
them they could untie us if we’d show them how boys play with
themselves.”
“What…” Janice began, but her sister hushed her. “I’ll explain later, let them finish telling us,” she whispered.
“We had to do it,” Robert continued. “The boys said they’d take our
clothes and leave us naked if we didn’t. We jacked off in front of two
girls we see in school every day. They still both smile at us and laugh
when we see them. Even after a year.”
“We want to see you,”
Sandra said. “Naked. You don’t have to play with yourselves, but if you
want to, we’d like to see that too. But in the garage, let us see what
Olivia and Misha saw.”
“No,” Damien said harshly.
“Do
it,” Brenda ordered. “We promise not to tell anyone else about this.
More than that. Strip for us, and we will ensure that the boys don’t do
anything because you told us. But you only get our protection if you
both let us see both of you naked.”
“And hard,” Sandra added
with a smile. She could see the boys were going to go for the
protection even if it meant that five more girls would see them naked.
For Robert, the hardest part was stripping in front of his twin sister. He looked to Damien, who looked as scared as he was.
“We have to,” Damien said to his friend. “If the boys find out we told,
we’ll need the promise they just gave us. Without it, a lot more girls
are going to see us naked.”
Robert knew Damien was right. But
still, it meant getting naked in front of Mary. And then for the first
time, he noticed Janice. She was 12. A year younger. He took his last
chance.
“Not in front of her,” he declared, pointing at Janice. “She’s too young.”
“No,” Debra said. “You take the deal Brenda offered that includes our
protection, or we are done here. We’ll ask the other boys if they will
invite us the next time that they want to humiliate you.”
Feeling close to tears, Robert gave in. He pulled his shirt off as he
turned and headed for the garage. Damien was next to him, and he
assumed that the five girls were following.
Once they were all
inside, Robert closed the big door. With a last look at Damien, he
began stripping. Damien matched him, item for item, until they had
nothing on but briefs. The bulges showed that each of them was hard,
and the five girls couldn’t wait for them to finish.
“Just do it,” Damien said softly, and he began pushing his briefs down. After a second, Robert followed.
“Hands behind your back,” Mary demanded as each boy used his hands to
try and hide their privates. After a long pause, they again looked at
each other and then moved their hands.
Everything was now
exposed to the five girls, who stared in silent glory. They looked from
one boy to the other, each noticing slight differences between the two
boys. One had a slightly longer dick, but his thing was a little
thinner. Another had a bit more hair around the base, but the one with
less had bigger balls. None of the differences amounted to much. For
all that mattered, the two boys were the same.
Mary was just
about to say something when the side door to the garage opened and
Howie Furguson walked in. He was twelve, the same as Janice, and he saw
her first. He frowned, not sure why she was here. He felt
uncomfortable, remembering the last time he’d been with her. And the
fact that she was with her sister and the other girls made him feel
even worse. Then he turned and saw Robert and Damien standing there
naked, with their hands over their dicks.
“Wow,” he said. “What’s going on?”
“They lost a bet,” Debra lied. “And their hands are supposed to be somewhere else.”
“We’ll shoot baskets later, Howie,” Robert said. “Please leave.”
But Janice pushed her way between Howie and the side door. “Howard Furguson. Did you enjoy touching my breasts?”
“What?” Mary asked, clearly astounded.
“In gym at school. My top didn’t cover my belly and he was behind me.
He reached under the short shirt and around me and gripped my breasts.
He had hold of them for 20 seconds.”
“It wasn’t that long.
Maybe five seconds.” He knew it was a lot longer than that and wondered
if he could push past her and then escape.
“Twenty, at least.
And you told the other boys what they felt like. I told you I’d find a
way to get you back. Strip. Naked, just like Robert and Damien. I’m
going to feel part of you.”
Everyone froze. Robert and Damien
still had their hands over their privates. Mary had taken one step
closer to the side door, cutting off any escape for Howie.
“Now!” Janice roared as she stepped up to him. “Or I’ll do what I should have done then and tell my parents what you did.”
Howie knew his parents would ground him for the summer. Worse yet, his
dad would paddle him. He’d threatened it twice now, and he wouldn’t
threaten again.
“I’m sorry,” he pleaded. “It was an accident. Let me go and I won’t say a word about them.” He pointed to Robert and Damien.
Damien could see where that would lead. David and Kevin Green and Mark
Baker would all get in trouble, and they’d all be very pissed at him
and Robert for telling.
“Nobody is going to tell,” he
pronounced. “Too much is at stake here. You did something wrong, now
owe up to it. Strip, or leave. But if you leave and cause me or Robert
to get into trouble, we’ll be looking to get back at you. And since you
live right behind Robert, you won’t be hard to find.”
“I, uh,
it’s just that, uh, okay, Janice can see me, but not the other girls. I
didn’t do anything to them.” He was trying to come up with a way that
didn’t let five girls see him totally naked.
But the girls
weren’t willing to deal. Brenda mentioned that maybe if Robert and
Damien helped by stripping him, they could get dressed and leave.
That decided it for Howie. It would be bad enough to be seen naked
along with the other boys, but he didn’t want them dressed and him
naked by himself. He began stripping.
Janice stood right in
front of him, watching as more and more of his body was exposed. When
it got to just his briefs, he paused, but she didn’t. Wanting revenge,
plus being able to see a boy her age naked, she reached out to each
side and grabbed hold of the waist band and yanked them down.
“Step out of them,” she ordered once his last item of clothing was around his ankles.
He lifted his legs one at a time and let her pull his briefs over them and then stood there, covering up with his hands.
“Move your hands. You don’t have any tits for me to feel, so instead
I’m going to feel your balls.” She didn’t wait for him to move; she
immediately reached over and gripped his small sack in one of her hands.
Scared to death that she’d squeeze, Howie moved his hands, giving
Janice an unobstructed view of his privates. She saw that he had a few
hairs around his dick. Less than Robert or Damien, but that made sense
since he was a year younger. His dick jerked wildly up and down until
she used her free hand to grip it. The feel of it surprised her. The
skin slid easily up and down, but under the skin it was hard and firm.
The pink head shined, and after a couple of seconds a small blob of
nearly clear fluid collected around the small hole that she knew he
peed out of. Only this wasn’t piss.
“What is that,” she asked. She let go of his balls and pointed to the tip of his dick.
“I don’t know,” he moaned. “It shoots out sometimes.”
“When you play with it,” Sandra said. “Right?”
“Yeah,” he murmured, unaware what he’d just admitted to.
“I will let you go and allow you to get dressed if you show me what you mean,” Janice said. She still had hold of his dick.
“Promise?” he asked. She nodded her head. “Okay.” As he reached forward with his right hand, she let go.
This was far more interesting by far than just seeing him naked. She
stood in front of him paying close attention to every move he made. He
started with two fingers and his thumb on opposite sides and rubbed it.
After a few seconds, his knees bent slightly, and his grip changed to
his whole hand. The speed of the strokes picked up. Then me moaned, and
four bursts of the nearly clear fluid shot out, nearly hitting her. She
stepped back and watched as he squeezed out another one, which fell to
the floor between his feet.
“There, I did it. Can I go?”
Janice had had her own orgasm, and she could feel the wetness on her panties. She was slightly dazed, but did nod her head.
“Robert and Damien are going to do the same thing,” Mary said. “They
got to watch you. You can stay and watch them if you want.”
Howie nodded without speaking, hoping they wouldn’t notice the fact
that he very much did want to watch the two older boys jack off.
Mary turned to the other two boys. “You covered up after we told you
not to, so now we are going to watch you do what Howie just did. Get
started.”
Howie wasn’t sure why he was interested. He knew he
liked girls. In fact, he was secretly in love with Janice Brown. She
didn’t know it however, and he didn’t dare tell her now. He moved to
where he could see his two friends.
Both had moved their
hands, and he could see all of them now. They were both erect, the only
boners he’d ever seen except his own.
Janice had noticed
that Howie had stepped up almost next to her. She slowly moved a step
back. He was paying attention to the two boys, and didn’t notice that
she was now next to him and looking at him. He was still naked, and his
dick was once more fully erect.
As much as she liked seeing
the two older boys, she liked seeing a peer even more. She saw his
right hand start rubbing his dick again and made up her mind.
“Let me,” she whispered to him. He almost panicked, but she gently
pushed his hand off his dick and her left hand took its place. He
squirmed at first, trying to get away, and then she began sliding her
hand up and down the shaft, much like he’d done.
He couldn’t
believe it. A girl his age, one he liked, was jacking him off. And not
in a mean way. Her touch was almost the same as his except that she
gripped it a bit too tightly. But as he approached his second orgasm of
the day, she even changed the pace to a fast one. As he fired the last
burst, she held on, squeezing out any remaining cum, just as he had
done.
It was a mixture of horrible embarrassment and wonderful
excitement. It got better when she leaned into him and kissed him on
the cheek. He quickly turned his head and met her lips with his own.
She didn’t fight him, giving him a real kiss. Then she grabbed his hand
and held it gently while they both stood there and watched two
thirteen-year-old boys play with themselves.
Robert had his
eyes closed as there was no way he could jack off looking at the five
girls watching him. He was beginning to pant as his right hand began to
speed up its motion. He thought he could feel the cum as it left his
balls and went into his dick, only to shoot out in five wonderful
bursts. Done, he turned and looked at Damien.
Like him, his
best friend had his eyes closed, so he wouldn’t see him checking him
out. Satisfied that there was basically no difference between the two
of them, he watched with interest as Damien began his orgasm. His
friend grunted loudly with each burst. As it was ending, Robert looked
out to the surrounding girls. All of them were watching Damien. And
then he saw that Janice was holding hands with Howie, who didn’t seem
to mind. The younger boy was still naked, but only sported a chubby. As
Damien’s climax reached its ending, Mary spoke.
“Okay, you guys have earned our protection. Thank you for the show. We know this had to be embarrassing, but it was necessary.”
Debra turned and saw her sister holding Howie’s hand. “Ahh,” she said
softly. “True love has won out.” That got the attention of the other
girls and they all turned to look too. The moment Janice saw them
looking at her, she let go of Howie’s hand and stepped away from him.
But there was no denying that they all had seen her, and she couldn’t
bring herself to humiliate Howie again.
Sandra thought about
opening the big door to the garage as the three boys were still totally
naked, but decided they’d done enough. She led the way to the side door
and they all exited.
“So, is Howie your boyfriend now?” Brenda quipped.
“Mind your own business,” Janice said, letting her anger show. “He’s
just a boy, nothing special.” But she could see that none of them
believed her. At least they stopped teasing her and moved on to making
plans for David, Mark, and Kevin. Plans that she hoped would involve
her too.
The problem was, they couldn’t come up with a way to
sneak up on the boys. They only knew the way to the place, not the
exact location. And they had no idea how the alarm system was set up.
To their surprise, it was Janice who came up with an idea.
“You’ll have to convince Robert and Damien to agree to it, and they are
not going to like it,” she began. She then explained her idea.
“No way in hell,” Robert stated when the girls told him and Damien the plan. “You just want to see us naked again.”
“There is no way in hell that we will let you tie us up naked,” Damien agreed. “You could make us do anything.”
“Look, we are going to get back at the other boys, but we need the two
pictures of you,” Mary explained. “One with you tied to trees that look
like where David and his friends tied you, and one in the same spot
showing you playing with yourselves. We will not take any more than the
two, and we will control them until they are destroyed. Without them,
we have no plan, and what we already made you do will have been for
nothing. Do you want for us to get back at the other boys or not?”
“We aren’t going to get naked for you again, and we will not let you tie us up that way,” Robert yelled.
“We can use slip knots that aren’t pulled tight,” Debra said. “The
other ends just need to run over a branch, they don’t need to be tied
at all as long as it doesn’t show in the picture. Once we have proof
that they made you do it, we can convince them to let us do the same to
them. No one else will see the pictures.”
Seeing that the two
boys were not going to agree, Janice had a thought. It would be scary
as hell, but she knew she could do it. “If you agree to it, I’ll let
Howie tie me up in just my panties. You guys will see me too. You can
even have a picture of it as long as the picture gets deleted along
with the two that we will have of you guys.”
“Naked, not just in panties,” Robert said.
Janice looked at him and saw a slight twitch in his pants. He would
agree to panties, she was sure of it. “No, not naked. Just panties.
That means no top at all.”
“You’re twelve. You probably don’t
have any tits anyway.” Robert knew otherwise, he’d seen more than a few
girls in bathing suits when he was twelve and they all had small, but
noticeable breasts.
Janice saw him pulling the front of his
shorts out, giving room to what she knew was hard inside them. She
glanced at Damien and saw he was hard too. They were going to give in.
“You’ll never know unless you agree to my terms. You both see me topless or the whole deal is off. Make up your minds.”
The two boys looked at each other. A pair of nods confirmed her belief. They turned to her and accepted the deal.
“But you strip first before we go to the woods. I’ll go and get Howie if you’re really going to do it.”
“Go,” was all she said. It was scary, but thrilling.
“No,” Debra said. “Janice, you aren’t going to let three boys see your breasts. We’ll figure something else out.”
“I can make my own decisions, I’m not a little girl,” Janice said to
her sister. “It will be scary, but I will do it. We need pictures of
the boys or the other boys won’t believe us. And it is them you want to
see naked and watch them jack off. You said it was to learn everything
about boys. You could have forced Robert and Damien to tell you
everything they learned in that class. Instead, you are just using them
to get to David, Mark, and Kevin. I want to see them naked too.”
The truth of her statement struck the other four girls. Janice was
right. They could have learned everything from Robert and Damien, but
hadn’t even tried. For Mary, that made sense. Robert was her brother.
But none of them had even thought of asking any questions about the
class. They were each saving that lesson for the other three boys.
With no further argument from the girls, Robert and Damien ran across the backyard. A minute later, they returned with Howie.
“You first,” Robert said. “And you will remain tied up until we are untied.”
“No, your pictures need to be taken in the woods,” Janice said.
“Then when we find a good enough spot, you’ll get tied up first and
untied last. That’s the only way we are going to agree to this.”
She hadn’t thought about doing it in the woods. Did it matter? If they
picked the right spot, the odds might be that nobody else would come
by. After considering Robert’s demand, she consented. The eight of them
set out for the woods, along with some rope and a polaroid camera.
It didn’t take long before the boys found a spot that looked close
enough to where they’d been tied. “Strip, all but your undies,” Damien
said to Janice, the excitement sounding in his voice.
Now that
the moment was upon her, it took a few seconds for her to build up the
courage to do it. She glanced at Howie, and the smile on his face
showed how much he was looking forward to seeing most of her. But it
was her plan, and she’d already agreed to do this. She turned her back
on the boys until she had nothing left but her panties, and then went
over to a tree a few feet away from where the boys were going to be
tied up.
Howie followed along behind her, but it was her
sister who tied her. Thinking that Janice had made a horrible deal, she
tied her sister with her arms above her head. The three boys gathered
around, smiling and staring at her breasts.
“They look bigger than I thought,” Howie asked. “You touched me, can I touch you?”
She could see he had a bulge in his shorts. She nodded in response to his question.
The other girls let Robert and Damien watch for a few seconds, and then
called them over to the other trees. The two boys were very reluctant
to remove their clothing, but finally did it. They were tied very
loosely, and the other end of the ropes were just tossed over a branch
and not tied to anything.
Howie had never seen real tits
before, and now his dick was jerking inside his pants as he touched
Janice’s. He told himself to be gentle. Amazed that she was allowing
this, he was nearly ready to cum when she surprised him even more.
“Reach your hand inside my panties,” she whispered to him. “You can feel me there too. Just like I did to you.”
“Wait a second. I have to do something first,” he whispered back. He
quickly pushed his shorts and briefs down and gripped his boner.
Janice was surprised and amused. Once again, she was watching a peer
play with himself. She looked around. The other girls were all busy
with the two older boys.
“Pull my panties down. You can do me too.”
Her words made him stop jerking for a second. His face turned red, but
he quickly yanked her panties to her knees before she changed her mind.
He was blown away at what he saw. Two pink lips with a small amount of
hair growing on each side.
“Reach a finger inside,” she whispered. “Hurry up before the others see what we’re doing.”
As his finger penetrated her, she gave him instructions to find and rub
the little nub inside her. As he was doing that, his right hand was
stroking his own dick rapidly.
The girls had finished tying
Robert and were working on Damien. He looked over to the side and
nearly fainted. Howie had his pants and briefs around his knees and was
jacking off. But that wasn’t the biggest surprise. He could see that
Janice’s panties were around her knees, but bad luck stepped in. Howie
was blocking his view of her slit. But he could see that he had a hand
somewhere near it. His own dick came to life, jerking like it never had
before.
Howie’s orgasm came rapidly, and he was dizzy by the
time it ended. His finger was still inside Janice. Suddenly, she tensed
up and moaned, and a moment later his finger was wet.
“Hurry,
pull my panties up and your clothes before they see us,” she said. She
was pleased that he had the decency to pull her panties up before
recovering his own clothing. They stood there, side-by-side, panting
from the effort of the mutual orgasms.
Once the pictures were
taken, Robert and Damien pulled the ropes free and then untied their
hands. The girls were gathered around, waiting for the two pictures to
develop. When they did, Brenda said they had a problem.
“They have hair now. But a year ago, they probably didn’t. They would have looked more like Howie.”
The girls all turned to see him standing there next to Janice, who was still tied to the tree.
“Untie her, Howie,” Mary asked politely. She was pleased when he immediately began untying the knots.
“We’ll need to trim your pubic hair back a bit,” Sandra said to Robert and Damien.
“No way. They won’t notice. You’re not going to shave off my hair.”
“No, it’s okay,” Robert said to him. “They won’t shave us completely,
just enough so we look like him.” He pointed to Howie. “Let us see your
pubes,” he said.
Howie was still lost in the excitement of
having seen and touched Janice’s most private part. He didn’t even
hesitate to lower his shorts and briefs again.
“See, he still
has a bunch,” Robert said. “They won’t have to remove hardly any,
mostly just use scissors to trim it shorter.” He began dressing, and
once he started, so did Damien.
Damien couldn’t understand why
his best friend was okay with this. He looked at him and saw him wink.
Something was up, and the only way he was going to find out what would
be to go along with Robert’s plan.
“Okay, I guess,” he
muttered. “But if we have to get naked and pretend to be tied up again,
then so does she.” He pointed to Janice.
“I’m the fastest
runner, I can be back with a pair of scissors the quickest,” Debra
said. None of the other girls argued, so she took off running.
Robert motioned for Damien to follow him and walked over to where
Janice and Howie were standing. Looking back to make sure none of the
other girls had followed him, he whispered to them.
“While
they are busy trimming our pubes, you two are going to do what you did
just a minute ago.” Robert pointed to Howie. “Only next time, you are
going to stand next to her instead of in front of her. That way we get
to see it too. Agree to this or I’ll tell Debra what you did.”
Janice was flustered. She hadn’t noticed that Robert had seen her. But
if he told her sister, Debra would explode with anger. She’d probably
tell their mom, and that would end all of this. She probably would be
ordered not to see Howie again.
“Okay,” she said. “Only if you
promise to never tell anyone. And you and Robert are going to play with
yourselves again after the trimming is done. And I want you really
tied, just like I was. I want to watch you.”
“What the hell is going on?” Damien whispered.
“Janice let our little friend stick a finger in her slit. He jacked off
at the same time. He got to see all of her, but he was between me and
her, so all I saw was her panties around her knees and his hand inside
her.”
“Just a finger, not my hand,” Howie corrected.
“So, does that mean that we’re going to see her naked?” Damien clarified.
“Only if you both keep it a secret,” Janice said. “And, neither of you
resist having the hair around your thing shortened. In fact, if you
want to see me, tell the girls to cut it to no more than a quarter inch
long and remove most of it entirely. Howie should have more hair when
they are done than either of you.”
“What is all the whispering about,” Mary asked as she, Sandra, and Brenda came over.
Robert thought fast. “Janice is picking on us. She wants you to cut our pubic hair so that Howie has more than we will.”
“Hey, that’s not a bad idea,” Sandra stated and Brenda immediately
agreed with her. “Howie, can we see you naked again? Please? Just so we
know where we have to end up with these two?”
Howie didn’t
want to strip, but he sure as hell wanted to stick a finger into Janice
again. He quickly lowered his clothing, allowing them another look at
all of him.
“Holy cow, he’s got that boy juice smeared all
around his privates,” Mary laughed. “He’s been shooting while we took
the pictures of the boys.”
Janice laughed a bit too, but not
enough to embarrass her new boyfriend. If they only knew what had
caused that mess, they’d either be pissed or jealous, she thought.
A few minutes later, Debra returned with two pairs of scissors. It was time for the big event.
“Robert told us an idea that Janice had,” Brenda said. “She thought we
should make sure that their hair is at least as skimpy as Howie’s.” She
turned to where the younger boy stood next to Janice. He hadn’t
replaced his shorts or briefs, and stood there naked. His prick hung
limply over his balls.
“That’s a wonderful idea,” Debra
stated. “Get a good look and we’ll get started.” She looked at Robert
and Damien and said, “You two need to get naked again and let me tie
you up, just like last time.
The two boys stripped, only their
thoughts were on seeing Janice naked and they weren’t paying attention
as Debra tied them for real this time.
Once the cutting
started, Janice quickly shed her clothing, catching a glance as Robert
and Damien watched. She got to see their dicks jump to attention.
“Let’s do it so we’re done before they are,” she said to Howie.
With an unobstructed view, the two teen boys were able to watch their
younger and luckier friend stick a finger into Janice’s slit. At the
same time, he gently gripped his dick and began stroking it.
With a speed required by necessity, good feelings had to be reduced for
the benefit of time. Even so, an exhausted Janice barely had time to
get her clothing back on before the girls announced that they were done.
She looked, and couldn’t believe how much it changed the two teen boys. It seemed to have subtracted two years from their age.
Mary called Howie to come forward, and he stood between where the two
older boys stood. The comparison caused the girls to remove a bit more
hair from the edges. Then Debra pulled something else out of the small
bag she’d brought the scissors in.
“I thought we might find a
use for these on the other boys,” she said, holding up two
toothbrushes. “Let’s see what affect this has on them.”
Both
boys struggled, only to find out now that they were truly tied and
couldn’t escape. Sandra held Robert’s dick and gently rubbed the
toothbrush over the pink head. Brenda was doing the same with Damien.
Having a girl holding their dick along with the feeling of the soft
bristles on the very sensitive part drove both boys crazy. The two
girls worked until both were about to shoot. On an order from Debra,
they stopped.
“Now, get ready for the camera shots,” Debra
said. She took the first pictures and then told Brenda and Sandra untie
their left hands.
Both boys were right-handed, but they needed
to cum so much that it hardly made any difference. Between having seen
Janice naked and having an obvious orgasm and the feeling of the
toothbrushes, it didn’t take long.
Janice had come forward to
watch from the same vantage point as the older girls. Both boys were
trembling. They each made incomprehensible guttural noises. Damien
froze first, drawing in a huge breath.
He let loose with several long strings of cum that shot high into the air before landing several feet in front of him.
Robert exploded a second behind his friend. If anything, his orgasm was even more dramatic than Damien’s.
The girls were stunned. The show was far more than they could have ever
expected. They attributed it completely to the use of the toothbrushes,
which had made a difference. But they were unaware of what the two boys
had witnessed from behind the girls. After the last of the ejections,
both boys hung limp as their dicks continued to jerk a bit as more cum
dribbled out.
“I sure hope that you got that with the camera,”
Mary implored. “Because I don’t think we can get them to do that again
anytime soon.”
Debra was shaking the two pictures to dry them
quickly as they developed. The other girls gathered around. Finally,
the two images appeared. After a few more seconds, they could see that
it was perfect.
“I wish we had some way to make a movie of it,” Brenda said.
They looked at Robert and Damien, who were still mostly hanging from
the ropes around their wrists. The girls quickly untied them and let
them slip to the ground, still naked, as they recovered.
“We
are going to need another toothbrush if we are going to do that to both
of the Green brothers and Mark Hall,” Sandra mentioned. “I’ll donate
mine if I can do David.”
“No need,” Debra said. “These are
just used for cleaning, not teeth. They are soft and cheap, and my mom
buys them by the dozen.”
As the two boys slowly recovered, the
girls gathered up the ropes before heading for home. Janice whispered
to Howie that she was going to do that to him before joining her
sister. Howie didn’t complain or refuse. He was actually looking
forward to it after seeing how much it had affected the two older boys.
She managed to get the two brushes and she and Howie hung back as the
rest of them left. Once they were alone, she gently mimicked what had
been done to Robert and Damien.
Howie didn’t make any attempt
to stop her. He was moaning and jerking, and in minutes he exploded
with the best orgasm he’d ever had.
Back at the house, the
girls scripted how they thought the conversation would go and then
practiced their lines. Once they were sure they were ready, Mary called
David Green and said she wanted to meet with him and Kevin in a place
they could talk in private.
“We hang out a lot during the
summer in a little out of the way place along the bank of Wolf Creek.
Ask your brother where it is, he was there with us once. I’m sure he’ll
remember how to get there. Ten in the morning tomorrow.” He hung up.
“That was strange,” Mary said as she put the handpiece back on top of
the phone. “He wants to meet us at the place where they go swimming
naked. He told me that Robert was there and would be able to tell us
where it is.”
“You mean he admits he tied Robert and Damien up naked and let the other two girls see them?” Debra asked.
“No, he didn’t say anything about that at all, only that Robert had been there and would remember where it is.”
“Well, the boys already told us that, so let’s go,” Brenda suggested.
“He wants to meet tomorrow at 10 in the morning. Then he hung up. He didn’t even wait for me to say okay.”
“That is kind of strange,” Debra said. “But if he answered the phone,
he must be home, which means he isn’t at the creek. I say we go and
check it out. Maybe we can find the alarm your brother told us about.”
“I was thinking,” Janice began. “There is something else that is kind
of strange. Robert said they tied him and Damien up. That meant they
had to already have ropes there. I’m kind of curious why.”
“That’s a good question, one we should press the boys on further before we meet with the other boys tomorrow.”
They all agreed and headed out. The directions they had were a little
vague, and they made a few mistakes, costing them time. Eventually,
they found the small floating bridge over a runoff creek and knew that
they were almost there. The bridge was nothing more than a few wooden
planks tossed across a narrow spot where the water ran towards the
creak.
As they crossed, it sagged a little, sending small
waves downstream. They took their time, watching for signs of an alarm
system, but didn’t find any.
Empty candy wrappers marked the
spot. The creek flowed slowly to the south. It looked inviting, but the
girls were not here to swim. Not even when Janice suggested they could
go skinny dipping since there were no boys around.
They didn’t
find any ropes, but there was a bell in the small drainage line that
joined the creek right next to the swimming spot. That gave Mary an
idea.
“Janice, would you go back to that bridge and cross it again and then come back here?”
Thinking they were trying to get rid of her for some reason, Janice
went until she was just out of sight and then turned onto a small
clearing. She’d only just gotten out of sight from the pond when she
spotted something white. She brushed aside the leaves and sticks
covering them and found treasure. Two pairs of briefs and some short
ropes. She picked up one of the underpants and saw DK written on the
elastic band. “Damien Kingman,” she said. She checked the other pair
and saw RS, which she was sure stood for Robert Smith. She gathered it
all up and was about to return to the creek when she remembered she was
supposed to cross the bridge. She went back and crossed before
returning.
The other girls were all standing facing the trail as she approached.
“We heard the alarm when you crossed the bridge and figured out how it
works,” Brenda said. “The waves generated when someone crosses it come
out here and make the bell ring.”
“What do you have?” Mary asked.
“I found this stuff,” Janice said, handing over the four short ropes
and the briefs. “Robert and Damien were here, and they left without
their underpants.”
“They didn’t tell us that,” Mary said, but
as soon as she saw her brother’s initials on one of the pair of briefs,
she knew it was his. “They had to initial their briefs when they went
to summer camp last year,” she said to the others.
“I found this stuff just off the trail right after that bend,” Janice pointed back down the entrance path.
“Okay, I think we found what we were looking for. Look around and if we
left any distinctive footprints, wipe them out and then let’s get
going.”
“Not yet,” Janice said. “If we’re going to pretend
that a girl snuck in here, there has to be a way to bypass the alarm.”
The surprised look on the older girl’s faces told her that they hadn’t
thought of that. “I thought about it a little. First, she would have to
know that there was an alarm. And then, a way to get around it or
disable it.”
“Yeah, good thinking,” Debra said, proud that her
sister was part of the team and helping out. How would she know there
was an alarm?”
“Maybe she’d been there before?” Mary proposed.
“Or, she’d heard from other kids that it was impossible to sneak up on
them and did what we did, come out when the boys weren’t here,” Brenda
offered. “There must have been other times that kids found and followed
the trail.”
“Damn, maybe what they did to my brother and Damien was done to other boys too,” Mary stated.
“No, I don’t believe that.” Mary thought for a second. “Maybe one or
possibly two other times, but not routinely. Eventually, word would
have gotten out. Besides, other than Mark and Keven, the boys were
twelve last year. I can’t see them doing that any younger than eleven.”
They’d reached the bridge by then and searched for a way around it. It
was easy to avoid stepping on the planks as long as you didn’t mind
sinking ankle deep into swampy ground.
Realization came to
Sandra. “That is why the path is observable. To make people want to
cross over the planks. You could easily bypass the alarm but you would
get muddy doing it. So, the only real question is that the girl we are
making up had to know there was an alarm. How?”
“She didn’t,”
Janice said. “But she wanted to sneak up on where Robert and Damien
were going and saw that she could be seen clearly if she followed the
trail. So, she went around. We need to go back and see if there is a
place for her to get through and hide.”
The others agreed.
They found several places, and a couple even matched the pictures good
enough to fool someone. Satisfied that they had a fully developed plan,
they returned the briefs and ropes to where Janice had found them and
returned home.
Robert, Damien, and Howie were shooting baskets when they returned.
“Tell us again what happened after the two girls watched you play with
your things,” Mary asked. She saw both of them blush again. “You didn’t
have to say that in front of Howie,” Robert complained.
“I
kind of gathered that something happened between you two and the Green
brothers and Mark Baker,” Howie said. “I got parts of it when you had
to go to the garage just as I showed up.”
“Sorry about that, we should have waited until Howie wasn’t around. Go ahead and tell us how it ended.”
“We told you,” Robert began. “Olivia Cooper and Misha Jones showed up.
We couldn’t cover up because our hands were tied to trees.”
Sandra cut him off. “Where did they get the ropes?”
“I don’t know. They were just there, next to the creek. We told you the truth, why are you asking all these questions?”
“We just need to confirm what we remembered you said,” his sister lied.
“We didn’t all remember the same thing. Go ahead and tell us again.
Olivia and Misha watched you play with yourself and then left. What
happened next?”
“Nothing, it was just like I told you. They
threatened to leave us naked if we didn’t jack off for the girls. Once
we did and they left, they gave us our clothes back and we got the hell
away from there.”
“Not all our clothes,” Damien said. “They kept our underpants.”
“Oh, yeah, I forgot that,” Robert admitted. “They kept our briefs.” He paused before continuing.
“Look, they never told anyone. Neither did the girls. I’m not sure what
you have planned, but it happened a year ago and we’ve been kind of
thinking that maybe we don’t want you pissing them off. We got over it.
You got to see us naked and watched us jack off twice. Let that be
enough.”
“We told you; we will make sure they leave you alone,” Mary said. She and the other girls except Janice turned and left.
Janice had something she wanted to get off her mind. “Look, I kind of
got carried away earlier today. I let you see me naked because of that.
I just wanted to say I’m sorry. And I really did enjoy letting you
touch me like I touched you.” The last part was directed at Howie.
“Please, don’t tell anyone. I’m not pissed, not at all. And I don’t
regret it; it was a fair exchange. But I don’t want the other girls
knowing about it.”
“I promise,” Howie said. “I’ll never tell anyone.” Robert and Damien immediately made the same promise.
Later that evening, Robert went to his sister’s room. “I don’t want you
to stir up old memories about what was done to Damien and me a year
ago. We’re both worried that it will backfire and the boys will be
after us. Mark is fourteen now, and David is bigger than me and Damien.
We can’t fight them and have any chance of winning, and we don’t want
them tying us naked and leaving us with half the school getting to see
us.”
“We told you; we will make sure they don’t know you told
us. That’s why we took the pictures, remember? Another person saw it,
and that’s who we heard it from. We’ll tell them you said nothing
happened, that you just went skinny dipping. They won’t have any reason
for doubting that.”
“Look, I think I know the real reason you
are doing this. You want to know more about that stupid class we had to
go to near the end of school. Lots of girls want to know too. Just ask
me, I’ll tell you anything you want to know.”
“And you’ll tell
the truth?” Mary asked. He nodded. She thought for a second, and
decided to test him. “Have you ever given a blowjob? Do you even know
what one is?”
The look on his face answered the question. He was horrified. He’d done it! Now she wanted to know more.
“They told you about that? Was it David or Mark?”
“No, I was just checking to see if you’d be honest. I had no idea. Tell me.”
“In order to get our clothes back, either each of us had to suck Kevin
Green’s dick, or we had to do each other. Kevin was only 11 then, but
we didn’t want to have him bragging about getting blown by a couple of
older boys, so we did each other. We got on the ground, side-by-side,
with our mouths aligned with the other’s dick. We did it, and they
laughed. But they promised never to tell and gave us our clothes back,
except for our briefs.”
He paused, seeing the shocked look on
his sister’s face. At least that proved that she hadn’t known that.
“Please don’t ever say anything to Howie. We’re not very proud of it.
And before you ask, yes, we’ve done it since then. Damien has sucked
mine twice, and I’ve done him once. Sometimes when nobody is around, we
don’t just shoot baskets, we play a game called horse. The loser has to
suck the other’s dick.
Mary was more than just stunned. Her
brother had just given away the biggest secret of his life. She mumbled
an apology for asking, and promised she wouldn’t tell the other girls
or anyone else.
But he saw through his sister’s surprised
look. She wasn’t all that interested in the sex ed class the boys went
to while the girls stayed behind in gym. She wanted to see both of the
Green brothers and Mark naked. He asked her directly if that was what
this was about.
“Not so much Kevin Green, although we’ll make
him get naked and play with himself too. No, you’re right, we want to
see David, and especially Mark, naked.”
“Then find a way to do
it without involving us,” Robert begged. “We’ll pay a horrible price if
this goes bad. Give me the pictures and let me destroy them.”
“Debra has the pictures, and we’re meeting them tomorrow at ten
o’clock. We’ll be careful to not let them know you guys told us.” She
got up and left. As she left his room, Robert begged her one last time
not to go.
Robert was not around when the girls met up to head
towards the meeting place. Conversation was spotty as the girls had
other thoughts on their minds. Seeing a boy a year older than they were
naked. Seeing two other boys naked as well. And the thought that this
could easily go wrong.
As they crossed the bridge, they
wondered if the boys were swimming naked. Not that it mattered, they
would have heard the alarm and would be dressed by the time the girls
arrived.
As they passed the small clearing, they noticed the
ropes and underpants that they’d carefully put back exactly as Janice
had found them were now gone.
All three boys were dry and
dressed when they arrived. Mark Baker, the oldest by several months,
stood in the middle, with David next to him. A bit further off to the
other side stood Kevin.
“You said you had questions,” Mark
began. “I don’t know why David didn’t just answer them, but we were
going to be here anyway. Fire away.”
“Someone knows your
secret. It has been bothering her for a year, and recently she came to
us,” Mary began. “She was following a couple of boys and snuck around
here somewhere. She told us what she saw. It involves my brother and
his best friend, Damien Kestler. From what she said she observed, I
think you’ll remember it.”
“Yeah, they were here last summer.
They found the trail and came out the same as you. They wanted to swim,
but we teased them a little. Told them we all swim naked, and before
they could join us, they had to either suck Kevin’s dick or each other.
To our total surprise, they didn’t even argue. They stripped and got
down on their sides and did each other at the same time.”
“Yeah, it was kind of strange,” David joined in. “We didn’t think
they’d agree to anything and we were hoping they’d just leave so we
wouldn’t have to get rid of them with threats.”
Mary suddenly
remembered Robert’s pleas from last night. She wondered just how much
what the boys had said was true. The fact that they were still shooting
hoops and sucking each other off might mean… She almost couldn’t even
finish the thought. What if her brother was gay? What if what Mark was
saying was the real truth? Could it be that they had heard that the
other guys swam naked and came here to see them?
As these thoughts passed her mind, Debra stepped forward.
Debra wasn’t sure why Mary had stopped, but they had a good plan and she really wanted to see Mark and David naked.
“So, they did it on their own, right in front of you? I don’t believe
it. I believe what the girl who came to us said. That you stripped
Robert and Damien and tied them to trees. And that two other girls,
Olivia Cooper and Misha Jones, came by and saw them. That you made them
masturbate while the girls watched. Do I have it about right?”
“Not a chance in hell,” Mark said. “This mysterious girl is lying to
you. First off, nobody can get here without setting off an alarm, so we
would have known if someone had followed the two boys. And second of
all, why would we tie them up naked? And lastly, why would we make them
jack off after they already had sucked each other? I think this
conversation has gone far enough. Nothing like what you are saying ever
happened.”
“Then explain this,” Debra said as she pulled the
pictures from a pocket. “Taken right about over there,” she said,
pointing at a likely pair of trees. “A year ago. I’m sure the boys here
have a lot more pubic hair now.” She held out the pictures.
Janice studied Kevin Green’s face. She had been in his class last year
at school, and had plenty of opportunity to see a number of
expressions. And what she saw now was fear.
“These could have
been taken anywhere,” Mark snorted. “Or maybe this girl had something
over Robert and Damien. Maybe she tied them up naked. We don’t do
stupid stuff like that.” He looked at Mary. “Did your brother ever tell
you anything like this?”
“No,” she said. “Nor did Damien.” She
wasn’t sure this had been a good idea, and now she could see that Mark
was about to threaten the two boys.
“Then you should show those pictures to him and ask him who took them and where. This meeting is over.”
“Kevin Green,” Janice all but shouted. “You know he’s lying; I can see
it on your face. And I heard some of what you whispered to Randy
Johnson on the first day of school last fall. Something about almost
getting blown by two boys a year older than you.”
“You told him?” David yelled at his brother.
“No!” Kevin answered. “You guys told me what would happen if I did.”
“So it’s true?” Mary accused. “You did tie up my brother and Damien and
let two other girls watch them masturbate? Or did you make them suck
each other off?”
“You answer that question,” Janice said to Kevin. “I know you very well, and I’ll know if you lie.”
“It happened. Being seen by Olivia and Misha was an accident.” Kevin
was shaken that the girls knew so much. It had been kept secret for a
year, only now they were learning that someone else did witness it. “I
did tell Randy that I almost got two blowjobs, but I never said more
than that. I promise. That’s the truth.”
Mark stepped forward. “Give me those pictures,” he yelled furiously.
“Or what?” Brenda said. “You’ll beat up five girls? Strip us naked and
tie us to trees? Make us suck Kevin’s dick? Ha! Just try.”
“Everybody calm down,” Mary said. “There’s a way out of this without
anyone getting into trouble.” She watched Mark, who’d stopped two steps
away from where Debra still held the two pictures.
“We came
here for revenge, not punishment. My brother never breathed a word of
this to me. I assume that was part of a deal you made with him and
Damien. Probably in exchange for never telling anyone that you made
them suck each other’s dick. You three strip. We get to see you. You
will all play with yourself. Do that, and we all promise to never tell
anyone. We’ll burn the pictures right here with you watching. There are
no others.”
“Except I suppose that girl is out there somewhere with her camera, ready to take pictures of us,” David said.
At least he wasn’t shouting. “No,” Mary said. “She came to us a week
ago. These two are all she had. It was bothering her, but she was
afraid to do anything about it. She turned it over to us. We didn’t
even tell her we were meeting you here today. But you are free to
search the surroundings and find out for yourselves.”
“You go that way,” David said to his brother, pointing downstream. “I’ll go this way.”
The two boys searched for several minutes before returning. “Nobody out
there,” David said to Mark. “Kevin never really told anyone about what
we did. What you did, actually. I thought we went too far. The boys
could have swum with us, dressed or naked, I wouldn’t have cared. Now
we have to deal with this. Me and Kevin are going to strip and jack
off. You can make up your own mind.”
He turned and nodded to
his brother and then started removing his clothes. After a short
hesitation, Kevin also began stripping.
Mark turned and stared
at the two boys. One thing he knew was that they would not lie for him
if this ended up with adults knowing. And everything they did to Robert
and Damien had been ordered by him. He gave in and pulled his shirt
over his head.
The girls all watched with growing excitement.
Three boys, aged 12, 13, and 14 were stripping naked in front of them.
Their plan had worked, even though for a few minutes it looked like it
was about to backfire. It was Janice who had saved it, and Debra in
particular was proud of her sister and glad she’d allowed her to
participate.
“Hands behind your backs,” Mary ordered as soon
as the three boys were naked. They had their hands over their dicks and
didn’t move them.
“Listen guys,” Sandra said as she stepped
closer. “We know this is embarrassing. But the girl who gave us the
pictures and the information wanted some kind of justice. She kind of
liked Robert and Damien. Move your hands, or all deals are off the
table.”
Given the circumstances, Mary decided not to try to
convince the boys to let them be tied up like her brother and Damien
had been. That would also mean not using the toothbrushes she had in
another pocket.
Janice had stepped right in front of Kevin.
One look at her expression made him move his hands. His four-inch boner
popped out at an angle.
She took her time looking at him. He
had more hair than Howie, but she was pretty sure his dick was a bit
shorter. She wished now that she had thought to measured it.
“Play with it. I want to see if you make that stuff yet.”
He blushed, and looked down at the ground, but began jacking off.
Next to him, David was also told to move his hands. With Mary, Debra,
Sandra, and Brenda all standing around him and Mark, he just couldn’t
move them. He saw that Mark was also hiding his.
“We will not
destroy the pictures,” Debra threatened. “And, we could leave with
these.” She bent over and picked up David’s shorts and boxers.
That was enough for him. To be stuck out here naked would be horrible.
He and Kevin had two sisters. He slowly slid his hands to the sides
until five inches of twitching wonder popped free and began jerking up
and down.
Brenda had picked up Mark’s clothing without making
the threat. He could not go home naked. He’d have to pass by three
blocks of houses to get there. He moved his hands and showed that even
though he was older than Kevin, his dick was actually a bit smaller,
mostly in thickness.
He and David didn’t wait to be told to
jack off. Kevin, the youngest, was already pumping his, making them
look bad in comparison. They both also thought that the sooner they got
this done, the sooner they would be dressed. At nearly the same moment,
they got started.
The older girls gave Kevin little more than
a glance. They had come hoping most of all to see Mark Baker, mostly
because he was 14. The boy was beautiful. Deeply tanned, his white
middle stood out in sharp contrast to the rest of his body.
But now that they had David Green standing naked next to him, the
attention shifted a bit. Both boys were stunning, but David looked more
mature. His pubic hair was longer, thicker, and covered a slightly
bigger area.
Janice was standing a foot in front of a boy her
age. Kevin had his eyes closed as he masturbated. His face was bright
red. He may not be looking at her, but he knew she was right there,
watching him. She got down on her knees so that her eyes were right in
line with his dick, which was wrapped between two fingers and his thumb
as he pumped it up and down.
She mentally compared him to
Howie Ferguson. Physically, they were no different. But Howie had been
the first boy she’d ever seen naked, and that made him special. But not
special enough for her to not enjoy watching another boy of 12 play
with his thing.
The two teenaged boys began grunting. Their
breathing changed. Having watched Robert and Damien, the girls knew
that meant the end was near. Sure enough, a few seconds later Mark’s
dick began shooting out thick, white strings of cum; far more than
either Robert or Damien had shot.
Just as the last burst was
fired, David Green also reached his climax. It was here that the true
nature of development with age favored Mark. David’s cum was not as
thick, and not as clearly white as Mark’s had been. But tricking the
boys had been worth it. They got to see two more boys jack off.
Attention then turned to Kevin, who was still going. He was unaware
that his brother and Mark had finished and that now all five girls were
watching. It was probably for the best, as knowing that might have
delayed the inevitable outcome even longer. Finally, he reached the
climax. He clearly had an orgasm, but nothing came out. The girls were
stunned to find out the boy didn’t produce semen yet!
Janice
rose to her feet and backed away a couple of feet from Kevin. His
fingers no longer were wrapped around his dick, and it was still erect,
but not pointing up as high as before. He hadn’t opened his eyes yet,
so she stepped behind him and reached around and used the same grip
he’d had.
He jerked backwards the moment she touched his dick,
causing him to bump into her. She wrapped her left hand around his
waist, holding him to her. Then she mimicked the motions he had made.
She now had the attention of all the other kids. None of them told her
to stop. David snickered as he watched the girl jack off his brother.
As she stroked, he softly said, “Don’t squeeze it that much.” She
reduced the pressure between her two fingers and her thumb. “Yeah, like
that.”
She was surprised. He was enjoying this. She had expected him to fight to keep her from doing this in front of everybody.
After a minute or so, his body tensed up and he drew in a deep breath.
Then she could feel pulses in the dick she was pumping. Again, nothing
came out, but clearly, he’d had an orgasm as powerful as the one’s
Howie had experienced. She released him and stepped back by the other
girls.
“Can I have my clothes back please?” Mark asked,
clearly embarrassed to be still standing there naked in front of the
five girls.
“Tell us about the class you boys had instead of gym just before school ended. Is that where you learned how to do that?”
“What?” Then he remembered. “No, I knew how to do this before I was
Kevin’s age. All they did was tell us about the changes that would
occur in our bodies. It was clearly given too late, most of us had
already grown hair and could make cum. They showed us drawings of a
penis. The only thing I learned was that not all boys look like us.
Some don’t have the skin that covers the tip cut off like American boys
do. They showed a drawing of a boy who had it. They said it was called
foreskin. It looked really weird. That’s about all that happened.”
The girls were totally surprised at the answer, yet his tone and body
language showed that he was telling the truth. This whole thing had
started over the lack of equality. The girls thought the boys were
being taught how to have sex or something. They were now glad that they
decided to see the boys naked. If they’d only asked the question, the
answer would have been as boring as the class sounded.
The
girls stepped back, allowing the boys to come and get their clothes.
They stood and watched them dress. Then Debra held out the two
pictures. “There are no copies of these. You did what we demanded, so
none of us will ever tell anyone about this meeting.”
“Unless
you pick on my brother or Damien,” Mary said. “They told us nothing
about what you made them do, what we got came from someone hidden out
there.” She pointed to the surrounding grass and brush. “And, because
they show my brother and Damien naked, we need to watch you destroy
them.”
“No problem, we wouldn’t want to get caught with them
anyway,” Mark said. He reached into a pocket and pulled out a lighter.
Seconds later, just melted plastic from the frames was all that was
left. The pictures themselves were completely destroyed.
Their goal accomplished, the girls left, happy with the final outcome.
David, Mark, and Kevin were all wise enough to know that telling anyone
in authority what happened would backfire and the whole bunch of them
would end up in serious trouble. They accepted that Robert and Damien
had not told anyone what they’d suffered, so no reprisal was necessary.
They did spend time trying to figure out who took the pictures, but no
rumors were ever heard so they had nothing to go on and soon gave up.
The End