Tubing

By Aldric

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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.

Tubing

It was to be the sweetest day of the best week. My best friend, Derrick, just called to say his sister had invited him to go tubing with her and her friends as her birthday present to him. I was glad for him, but felt a bit left out when he didn’t say anything about me going too.

Right after I got off the phone, my older sister came to me. “There is a reason Derrick didn’t invite you to come along. And that reason is because I’m inviting you. My present to you. Just don’t be a nurd, you two will be the youngest on the boat.”

Derrick’s birthday had been last week and mine wasn’t until next week, but we generally had the one with friends together and just celebrated the actual day with extended family.

I called him back immediately. “I got invited too!” I began.

“Yeah, I knew, but I wasn’t allowed to tell you until after your sister did,” Derrick responded. “I was thinking ---”

“An act you aren’t known for,” I interrupted.

He laughed. “The tubing with us is just for a couple of hours in the middle of the day, then our sisters have somewhere else to go and we are not invited to whatever that is. So why not do our combined birthday parties with our friends that afternoon and evening.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said. “The same bunch as last year?” Last year we turned thirteen and it was the first time we included girls.

“Oh yeah,” he said. He was in love with Cynthia West. I would have Chloe Emerson there. We were still in the game between friends and boy-girl friends. There would be probably two or three more girls from our grade, plus four or five guys.

“My parents prefer it be at your place again,” he said cautiously.

“You don’t have to worry, my parents don’t mind,” I said, making sure he knew I meant it. He lived in an apartment and his back yard was shared by 11 other apartments. And not all the kids there were nice. We had a huge back yard, and I’d previously discussed why we were always here. My parents both supported me once they knew the reason.

“Saturday is the day. Call your friends, and I’ll call mine. We’re on the B list this year, right?”

“Yeah,” I answered. We had the same friends. Rather than think we each had some we liked better than others, we divided them up into two groups. One year I called the A group and he the other one, and the next we switched. It was nearly always the same guys, but they got called from each of us.

“I’ll meet you at your house and we’ll bike to the lake and meet up with the girls. They probably will make us clean the boat or something. See you then.”

The day finally arrived. Derrick was here at ten wearing just his swim suit and shoes. He had clothes for the party in a bag and left them in my room.

The weather was perfect. A little hot, but not bad, so I went wearing shorts and shoes. We’d each shower at my place when we got back.

Matt Dawson was Sandy’s boyfriend. He was sixteen and had been allowed to pull the boat there behind his dad’s pickup truck. They were just in the process of launching it when we arrived.

Matt gave us a training session before we even got on the boat. How to signal, how to lay on the raft, and most important, not to hang on if it flipped or went under. They would circle around and let us get back on if that happened.

Kate, my sister, saw that I wasn’t listening. In fact, I was looking rather intently at Derrick’s sister. Sandy had a two-piece suit on and I was admiring the exposed skin, especially around the top part where it seemed like I could see a good deal of her tits.

Kate took a step to the side and kicked me in the nuts. She knew where to kick, and it wasn’t a hard kick, but it still made me bend over and almost lose my breakfast.

“Unless you want to sit here on the dock and watch us have fun, pay attention to Matt,” she said. Ogle your own friends you perv.”

Everyone, even Matt, laughed. They were all pretty sure where my mind had been. Until the kick, I’d had a boner, but Kate had taken care of that. I hoped nobody else had seen it. With shorts on, and not being especially large down there, I don’t think it showed. I sure hoped it didn’t.

Matt made sure I got the key points of his safety session and then everyone put on life vests and we boarded and headed slowly out past the ‘no wake’ zone before Matt pulled the throttle handles back and got the boat up on what he called a plane. I was impressed by the power of the two big outboards in the back.

The older kids all got their turns first. Matt didn’t get a turn as he was the only one allowed to operate the boat. But Kate and Sandy each got two turns. There was another boy, Andy, who was their age who went before them and after them. Then it was our turn.

I chose rock and Derrick paper, so he won and got to go first. I was the signal person for his ride and Matt made me state what every signal Derrick might give me meant, and what signals he might tell me to send back as well.

Derrick got out and swam back to the raft. Ill named, it was designed for tubing. It sat low in the water and had four hand holds, all forward. It was attached to the boat by a thick rope about thirty or forty feet long.

His ride was a bit longer than the older kids had gotten, but we’d already been told we were going back as soon as our turns were done, so it seemed fair that we only got one. He had a blast, and when he got back on the boat, he took my place as signal person. Matt tested him the same as he had me, and then I was allowed to go to the raft.

I was having the time of my life and knew my turn was almost over. The wind in my face was fantastic. Right up until another boat going the opposite direction passed us pulling a skier. As the raft crossed the wake from the other boat, it flipped upside down.

Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I was supposed to let go and get out from under the raft, but I was more worried about drowning and wasn’t thinking straight. I was still being towed at whatever speed we had been, and now the water was trying to rip my hands from the holds, something I was supposed to let happen. I could feel it rapidly slowing and finally got my mind to work.

I released the handholds and pushed off, rising coughing and retching to the surface. Matt already had the boat turning around and Derrick was pulling the raft in. I saw him turn and signal to Matt that I was okay, something Matt could now see for himself, but it was what he’d been trained to do.

“Where’s your shorts,” Derrick asked as I grabbed at the side of the boat to pull myself in.

I thought he was joking and lifted myself and dived into the back of the boat where laughter made me look down. Except for the life jacket, I was as naked as could be, and four older kids, including my sister, were laughing at me. Even Derrick tried to not laugh, but failed.

Matt shut off the engines and immediately began opening panels throughout the boat. He found more life jackets, a fire extinguisher, a fishing tackle box, and other things useful on the boat, but no towels or other clothing. The guys were all like me and Derrick – wearing just a suit or shorts. And needless to say, none of them were offering to loan me what they had on.

I quickly tried to use the life vest to save my life in a way it had never been designed for, but it was a failure. It had a lot of openings, and had straps that were designed to go over shoulders and around the waist, and it wasn’t covering anything that I wanted covered.

“Get the raft on board,” Matt ordered once his search from something to cover me was complete. He turned to me. “Why didn’t you let go like I said during the training?”

“Because he was more interested in his best friend’s sister and as usual, wasn’t paying attention,” Kate answered before I could say anything. “It is his fault he’s naked, not yours.”

She was looking away, but I couldn’t escape the feeling that she had been peering at my privates a moment ago. And Sandy still was. And Derrick too. I used my hands to cover up what I could as my dick got hard once again.

“Derrick, Andy, get the raft on board,” Matt ordered. To me, he said to put the life vest on properly. It was one of the rules he’d given before we left the dock – everyone had to have a life vest on and properly buckled.

Once the raft was on board, Matt helped to tie it down and then started up the engines and headed us back towards the docks. I could see him and Kate and Sandy talking, but I was in the back near the engines and couldn’t hear a word they said.

I sat on the floor of the boat in back, facing backwards. That meant my bare butt was towards the girls, but better that than showing the front. I had a boner, but didn’t dare try to take care of it, especially not when Derrick sat next to me. We didn’t talk.

Obeying the same rules on the return as when we headed out, Matt slowed as he entered between the two rows of green and red markers that showed the path back to the docks. I was staring at the wake wondering how the hell I was going to get home. At one point I thought I heard laughter over the sound of the engines and looked around.

A large boat, nearly a ship, was passing us heading out, and two girls were fifteen feet above us and pointing at me. I quickly moved my hands and covered up. I’m pretty sure I’d seen the older one in school, and if so, I knew that next fall would be horrible.

As we got close to the docks, it was crowded with many people lined up to launch boats. To my absolute horror, Matt pulled next to the side of the dock opposite from the launch side and told Darrek to tie the back of the boat to a cleat attached to the dock.

“You were going to have to get out at some point,” my sister said to me as I sat there and waited until any of the dozens of kids on the dock realized I was totally naked. “As soon as the boat is tied up, Matt will go and get the truck. Go with him, he thinks that maybe there is something in it that will cover you. If not, at least you’ll be in a truck with tinted windows.

“Come on,” Matt said to me from the dock. He held out his hand to pull me up.

I was frozen in place.

“Come on, just do it and get it over with,” Derrick said softly. “You can’t be in the boat when he pulls it out of the water anyway.”

I gave in to their logic and grabbed Matt’s hand. He was stronger than I thought and pulled me straight up. To get my balance, I waved the hand that had been poorly covering my privates and in seconds my so-called sweetest day ended with the sound of uproarious laughter as dozens of kids as young as 7 or 8 and all the way up to older teens saw me in my birthday suit.

I quickly tried to cover again as Matt pushed his way through the crowd and I did all I could to keep up with him. I knew that if we got separated it would be a whole lot worse for me.

Hands touched me as I passed. Over my hands, on my chest, and on my ass. My dick was throbbing and I was close to cumming, something I knew would be even worse for me if it happened.

After the docks came gravel, and unlike Matt, my feet were bare. I’d left my shoes in the boat. I had to slow to almost a crawl. I could hear adults yelling at their kids as they gathered around me. Someone managed to pull my elbows until I had to uncover and then they got to see all of me. It only lasted a minute before Matt realized I wasn’t right behind him and came back roaring at the kid who held me.

I was released and covered again, but I knew some of the kids in the crowd around me. And they knew me.

“Do you want me to carry you?” Matt asked.

That would be the final humiliation. Being carried like I was a little boy. I shook my head as tears stung my eyes and headed forward.

Matt used a remote key to unlock the truck and opened the door to the back seat. “Be careful,” he began to warn me.

I didn’t know what to be careful of, but I wanted something protecting me from the few kids who had dared to follow me this far. As I swung myself into the seat, I quickly learned what Matt was talking about. The seat was just slightly cooler than the surface of the sun.

I roared with pain and jumped back out and nearly fell. In the process, I was again uncovered and exposed. At least this time it was around 10 kids, but I knew all of them. They were within a year of my age, and a mix of boys and girls. And they had one interest – seeing a naked boy.

Matt grabbed his shirt that he’d left in the truck after launching the boat. He placed it over the seat. “Here, sit on this.” This time he didn’t ask; he just lifted me and placed me on the seat over his shirt. Then he began searching.

He finished empty handed. I had his shirt, but needed it elsewhere. He shrugged his shoulders and closed the door before getting in the front.

I hadn’t looked at the truck before getting in. I could only hope that the windows really were tinted enough to hide me. He started it and backed it towards the launch ramp.

The front windows were not tinted, and kids could once again see me. I saw several faces press up against the back windows, but their expression showed that they couldn’t see. Matt rolled his window down even though the air conditioning was on full blast and yelled at them until they backed away from the truck.

Derrick got in next to me. “We’ll put the bikes in the boat and Matt will take us to your house,” he said.

“Like hell, we’ve got somewhere to be and with this crowd it will take…”

“My sister said you would,” Derrick said.

“Shit. Okay.” It was clear that Matt didn’t want to piss off his girlfriend. He looked at me in the mirror. “Do not jack off in this truck. If my dad smells it or finds a trace of it, he’ll make assumptions about me and Sandy. Got it?”

“Yeah,” I answered. Not that I was going to do it with my best friend sitting next to me. Even though I desperately needed to do it.

But three boats launched quickly and then Matt was able to back the trailer into the water. He got out and with help from Andy and the girls, they untied the boat and moved it around to the other side of the dock and winched it onto the trailer. He pulled the boat out and drove it up to the parking lot where he and Derrick got out.

Despite Matt’s warning, I considered doing it anyway. But before I got up the courage, Sandy and Kate got in. Sandy in front, and my sister in the back seat. Neither of them even pretended to not be looking at me as I tried to hide my 4.5-inch-long flesh sword under my hands.

Matt and Derrick brought the bikes over and put them in the boat. I saw Andy had his own bike, so at least soon we’d be heading home where I could dress. As Andy opened the other back door, at least my sister got out so he was in the middle, next to me, and she was on the other side.

“We’re going to be late,” Matt said to Sandy as he got in.

“We couldn’t leave him naked,” she said. I could feel a bit of tension between them.

“If he’d just listened to the rules he wouldn’t be that way.”

“If you stop arguing and just drive, we won’t be late. The movie isn’t for another hour.”

“I have to take this back to my house and my dad will inspect it before we can leave.” But I saw Matt look across at Sandy’s face and he wisely, in my opinion, shut up and started the truck.

It took a lot less time to get to my house by truck than it would have by bike. Matt and Derrick jumped out and began getting the bikes out.

“What are you waiting for?” my sister asked. “Get out and get inside.”

Matt had pulled up in front, but from the wrong side. I was behind the driver’s seat, and the house was on the passenger side. I looked around. Kids playing two doors up. A pair of boys I knew on bikes were just turning the corner ahead of us.

“He isn’t going to wait for you,” Kate said. “He’ll either toss you out, or you’ll have to explain to his dad why you are naked. Just get out and run.”

I opened the door. Matt had dropped my bike across the driveway and Derrick was wheeling his back towards the garage. I got out just as he reached around me and grabbed his shirt.

Shit! All that time I could have used it to cover up. He put it on. I guessed it was his way of showing how pissed he was with me. He wasn’t going to allow me to have it long enough to get to the door.

The boys on bikes were nearly upon us. They didn’t know I was naked as I was still behind the door. But Matt closed it and I saw their eyes first narrow and then expand as they both began giggling.

I ran as fast as I could to the front door. I was nearly there when I heard the truck start up and pull away. I turned the knob. It was locked. I automatically used my right hand to reach for the key in my pocket and suddenly realized I had another problem. I’d locked the house when I left, and my house key was somewhere in the bottom of Round Lake. And my sister, who had her key, was in the truck pulling away at twenty-five miles per hour.

I heard Derrick say “Shit!” and knew he’d figured out what the problem was. He began trying to get rid of the two boys but they ignored him. It wasn’t every day that you got to laugh at a naked teenaged boy on his front step.

It wouldn’t be long before other kids saw me, so I took off for the back yard. I heard Derrick yell “Don’t” and assumed he was talking to the other boys.

As I rounded the last corner, I came to an immediate stop. All the friends we’d invited for the party, which was to begin hours from now, were in my backyard. Cynthia West, Derrick’s friend; My hopeful, Chloe Emerson; Kim Fox, Andy Smith, Tom McHenry, and brothers Abe and Nate Johnson.

“Oh, wow!” Chloe said with amazement written all across her face. “Derrick promised us a surprise party for you, but none of us expected the surprise would be you in your birthday suit.”

I gave up. My life was over. The girl I liked was seeing me totally naked and with an erection. All my best friends were looking too.

Derrick came around back. “I’m sorry Wayne,” he began. “I wanted you to have a surprise party. I certainly didn’t expect it would be like this.” He looked to the guests. “I think you guys should go home.”

“No,” I said. “The damage is done. They’ve seen me. No sense in ruining the party.” I forced my hands to my sides and let them see. They all looked like they were trying to look at my face but just couldn’t avoid looking down. Even the guys. I can’t say I would have been any different if it was one of them standing there naked with a boner twitching around.

“There is one thing I do need to do, and I’d prefer to be alone for it. Don’t leave, I’ll be back in a few minutes.” I headed to the back of the garage and hoped like hell that none of them would follow me.

I jacked off. It was the first time I’d ever done it outside in daylight. I needed to do it so bad that it didn’t matter. I was able to finish and then even pee a bit without any of my friends coming to see what I was doing.

I came back and was surprised to see them all still there. Abe held out a pair of boxers.

“I, uh, was going to give you my shorts, but I just wasn’t brave enough to have everyone see me without them. It was hard enough stripping down knowing they were all here.”

“How…” I started to ask. But he knew the question I had.

“The girls turned their backs,” he admitted red-faced.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea,” Tom said. “Derrick told us what happened. We, none of us, are proud that we looked. How about if all of us take our shirts off. Make it more even.” Then he suddenly remembered something and looked at the girls. “Not you girls of course. Unless you, uh, you know, want to.”

I was just pulling Abe’s boxers up and felt a bit of a twitch. Hoping that maybe one of them, meaning Chloe, would agree, I looked up. Nope. They were keeping their tops on. But Tom had pulled his shirt off, and Derrick, Andy, Abe and Nate followed suit.

Then I noticed movement on the back patio and saw that my younger sister was there. She stepped out and said, “Mom is kind of pissed because she can’t pull the car in. Someone left their bike right on the driveway.”

“Oh, damn,” Derrick said. “I’ll get it. Go inside and get, you know, dressed.”

We both took off running. As I passed Dee, she laughed. “I saw you naked, showing off for your friends. And Ben and Mitch told me they saw you out front that way too. Wait until I tell mom.”

“Go ahead,” I said, hoping she wouldn’t. But I was not interested in making deals. I continued to my room, but she followed and entered before I could close and lock the door.

“Take them off and let me see you better,” Dee ordered. “Or what I tell mom might not be the full truth. Like how you did it on purpose to allow your girl friend to see you and give you your birthday spanking on your bare butt. And that Abe Johnson also stripped naked. I saw him too, and he’s bigger than you where it counts.”

She most likely had seen me naked I thought, and maybe Abe as well. Mom would most likely not believe the lies, and if necessary, Chloe would tell the truth. But it wasn’t worth the risk. I pulled down the boxers and stood there for a fast ten-count and then turned to my dresser and got out my boxers and put them on. When I turned around, Dee was gone. But so were Abe’s boxers.

Mom was in the kitchen as I made a hurried effort to get outside. But I couldn’t ignore her call to come to her.

“Why was your bike in the middle of the driveway?” she asked. “Locked.”

“Because I didn’t follow the rules and that caused me to lose my shorts in the lake. My keys were in the pocket. I’ll tell you all of it, but Abe Johnson gave me his boxers to wear until I could get into the house. And Dee is out there with them right now.”

She didn’t hesitate but went straight outside. “Dee Miller! Inside,” she shouted. “And give those to Abe.”

I saw Dee blush but she handed over the boxers. “You can use Wayne’s room to put them on, my mom said to Abe.”

He was blushing as he rushed past.

“You, outside with your friends,” she said to me. “You can tell me all of it later. I want to hear Dee’s side first.”

“She’ll lie. She threatened me with that in order to get me to change in front of her.”

“I believe that, but I still want to speak to her alone. Go outside and resume your party.”

At least I wasn’t grounded or anything. It was a bit harder to enjoy the party without knowing what was in store for me, but I made it work. Chloe and Kim both apologized for laughing at me when I was naked. Both sounded sincere, and that helped.

After everyone left, I went back inside. Dee wasn’t around. Mom gave me a short version of what Dee had said. To my surprise, it was mostly true, and I told my mom that. The only difference was that she had told mom that she saw Abe naked, and I told Mom that I doubted that was true. “The two girls were outside with him, and he had them turn their backs. I think he would have checked the windows. But maybe not; maybe she did see him.”

“Where were you while he was undressing in our backyard?” Mom suddenly asked me.

I blushed. “I was behind the garage, taking care of a personal need,” was the only answer I could come up with. I think she understood what need I had since she also blushed and didn’t ask any more questions about it.

“How about Kate? She must have seen you naked too.”

“She did, and so did Sandy. They laughed and enjoyed it. Natural reactions, not being mean. And Kate also made Matt Dawson drive me home. He didn’t want to, he said he was late to where they were going next. But Sandy made him take me and Derrek back here. He was the one who put my bike in the driveway while I was trying to get inside. I was totally embarrassed, but none of them, including Kate, did anything bad. It was my fault. Matt had said to let go of the handholds if the raft flipped, and I didn’t. That’s how my shorts were torn off. I didn’t even feel them go.”

“So, you’re not mad at Kate?”

“She enjoyed it, but I don’t blame her for that. No, I’m embarrassed, but not angry. She did what she could to help and like I said, she didn’t do anything to make it worse. You can get Matt Dawson’s phone number from Sandy. He’ll tell you the same thing. Before we even got in the boat, he gave several instructions, and I didn’t let go like he said to. I didn’t do it on purpose, and he didn’t drive the boat any different for me than he did for Derrek. It was embarrassing. But it wasn’t deliberate.”

“Okay.” Mom started to walk away.

“Are you thinking about punishing Kate for this? Because if you are, it isn’t fair to her. She didn’t do anything to make it happen.”

“No, although I will get her side of the story when she gets home. I’m undecided about Dee. She’s under house arrest for now.”

I didn’t see Dee again until just before dinner. She came to me and said, “I’m sorry, I got carried away. I’m grounded for three days.”

I think she expected me to feel sorry for her. I told her I thought that was fair for making me expose myself to her and then walked away.

Too many kids who knew me had seen me naked, and soon it was all over town. I had to endure weeks of teasing. Derric, Chloe, and Cynthia did what they could to help me get past it.

It erupted again wahen school started in the fall, but by then it was old enough news that it mostly ended by the end of the first day.

The End