By Aldric
This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions
of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in
your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal
to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
Comments may be sent to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com . Note that the
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and must be included.
This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include
unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does
not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real
world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable,
tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference
between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.
Nocturnal
I woke up
with bright sunlight shining in my bedroom window. It was already hot
even though my clock showed it was only 8:12. I’d complained about it
yesterday, but all my parents said was that was life in the valley.
We’d just moved here three days ago. The good news was that it was a
bigger house and I no longer had to share a room with Abe, my brother.
He is a good kid and for the most part we get along good, but he is
messy. And he snores. Loudly.
I glanced at my window before
getting up. My bedroom was in the front of the house, and I have two
windows, one facing the front and the other on the side. We didn’t have
drapes yet. As I looked out the one with the sun shining in, I saw a
file folder leaning against the outside of the screen. The fact that it
was there was there now and hadn’t been there when I went to bed was
very troubling. I’d slept naked. My top sheet was mostly off the bed.
It normally wouldn’t have been a problem. Other than my small clock,
there was nothing but the smoke detector that gave off any light, but
last night we’d had a full moon.
Looking to make sure nobody
was passing by the front of the house, I dressed quickly and hurried to
the front door. I needed to pee, but I had to see what was on the
screen.
It was a plain brown envelope. There was no writing on
the outside. I hurried to the bathroom where I could sit while I peed
and see what was in it.
Inside were two papers. The first one
horrified me. It was a picture of me, taken from the side window. The
one above my head. It showed me on my back. And it had been taken just
after I’d gone to bed. I knew that because it showed me with my right
fist wrapped around my boner and my left hand holding a tissue. A shot
of cum between the two had been captured at the moment the picture had
been taken.
It couldn’t have been taken by a camera with a
flash because my room was dark and I’m positive I would have seen a
flash. The moon must have lit the room up much more than I thought. I
could even see a bit of a shadow of my fist on the wall to my left.
Then I realized that I hadn’t noticed the full moon because I’d just
turned off the overhead light, leaving me mostly blind.
Someone had been outside my side window and had watched me jack off.
That was scary. But they’d also taken a picture of it. I pulled out the
second page. It had nothing but words on it.
“You have five
days to solve the mystery of who I am. If you are successful, you will
get to see me as naked as I saw you. But if you fail, many more people
will see this picture. You’re first day at Bently Middle School would
be very interesting.
Here is how to find me. I’m one of the
six names below. Pick one, go there, and offer to strip naked and
masturbate. If you pick me, you’ll get your reward. If not, you’ll have
to try again. There is one exception. One of the names is a boy. If you
pick him, you will get naked. But instead of playing with yourself, you
will give him a blowjob.
But here is the catch. You can only
go to one of the names below each day. Since there are six names but
only five days, there is a chance that I’ll win.
And don’t
worry, the girls all know that you might stop by and offer to show them
something they’d never seen before. They will enjoy it, and will not
tell anyone what you did for them.
But you have to try. And
one more thing. I got lucky tonight; the moon was at the perfect angle
to highlight you. But I want to watch you again, and I can’t count on
the moon helping me. So, until school starts, you will do what the
picture shows each night, but with your bedroom light on. I promise
that I will not take any more pictures, but I will watch. If you get
drapes, you can close the one in front, but not the one to the right of
your bed.
The names:
Carl Bass, 314 Warren Street
Charlotte Davis, 322 Warren Street
Luna Miller, 115 Canyon Drive
Sophia Moore, 215 Arrowhead Drive
Eve Smith, 316 Warren Street
Harper Walker, 568 Main Street”
I had just finished reading it when there was a pounding on the bathroom door. “Let me in, I’ve got to pee,” my brother yelled.
I quickly shoved the papers back into the envelope and flushed. I then
let him in, watching as he hurried to the toilet. He was just in briefs
and there was a slight yellow stain at the point showing that a drop or
two had already come out. He pushed them down and instantly I could
hear his piss hitting the water in the bowl.
Just out of
general fun and meanness, I didn’t close the bathroom door as I saw our
sister coming down the hall. She stopped and looked in and giggled at
seeing her brother’s bare butt.
But now I had some serious
things to think about. At first, I wondered why the single boy’s name
was the first on the list. But then I noticed that it was in
alphabetical order by last name.
Eve Smith caught my eye. I
hadn’t known her name, but I’d seen her. She was very pretty and I knew
immediately that I wanted to get to know her. However, there was a
problem. I’d never been good with girls. I tried a couple of times, but
it seemed that all I could think to say was stupid things.
Eve’s house was next to mine. And who had a better chance to be outside my window last night but the girl who lived next door.
Although Charlotte Davis was only three houses up from hers. And Carl
Bass lived in the house on the other side of mine. Another person who
only had to walk next door to be looking in my window. And Luna Miller
was almost as close. Canyon Drive was the street behind us and the
house number would be one of the two houses behind ours.
Suddenly I gave up. Too many people who had easy access to my windows.
There was nothing that set any name apart from the others. Except for
Carl Bass. The only boy on the list. Could it be possible he was gay
and enjoyed watching the show as much as a girl would have? I had no
idea. But I didn’t want to test it out. Stripping and jacking off for
girls was going to be horribly embarrassing. But I did not want to give
any boy a blowjob.
But I also didn’t want the pictures shared
with who knew how many kids I’d be going to school with. I had to do
it. But who to pick?
I opened the closet where all the
family’s games had been put until we could find a better place. I chose
one that had a die and took it. Back in my room, I rolled it. It came
up on number 1. Carl Bass. I rolled the die again. This time I got a 5.
Eve Smith, the girl next door.
Sitting at the table eating
breakfast, it seemed horribly embarrassing but simple. Supposedly Eve
would know what I was there for and would not be surprised. But as I
rinsed my dishes and put them in the washer, the idea of going over
there scared the hell out of me.
It was after lunch when I
realized that I had to do it. Having the picture shared with others was
not a choice. I forced myself to go and meet her.
“Oh,
hello,” Eve said as she answered the door. “You’re Justin Emerson from
next door, right? Pleased to meet you.” I saw she had her phone in her
hand and was using it. From the hand movements, I guessed she was
sending a text to someone.
“Uh, yeah,” I mumbled, unable to look anywhere but at the ground. “Did you know why, I mean, uh…”
“Yes, I know something about why you are here. Why don’t you come
inside. Whatever it is exactly that you are going to show me, I’m
guessing you don’t want to do it on the front step.” She held the door
open and I entered. Her house was the same model as mine, but her
living room wasn’t filled with unopened boxes like mine was.
“Here is fine,” Eve said as she took a seat on the couch. “What are you
going to do? I can see that you are very nervous about it.”
“I, uh, I have to get naked. And then something else.” My voice broke as I said it, making a bad situation even worse.
“Oh, I was hoping it was going to be something like that,” she
chuckled. “I can’t wait to find out what you do once you’re naked. I
was told I can’t tell anyone in case you’re worried about that.”
Okay. All I had to do now was get naked. I was already hard, so jacking off wouldn’t take very long.
But nothing about what I had to do was easy. I fiddled with the button
on my pull-over shirt but couldn’t bring myself to remove it.
“Would it be easier if I stripped you?” she asked as she rose from the couch.
“I, uh, yeah. No, I can do it.” My heart was beating at easily 500
beats per second as I pulled the shirt off over my head. She took it
from me and folded it and put it on the coffee table. Then she looked
down at my shorts.
I paused, not sure if I could continue. She
smiled but said nothing for the first minute. But as I stood there,
shirtless but otherwise dressed, she reminded me that I was here for a
reason.
Even with that, it took another minute before I could
even think about exposing the rest of my body. I was about to start
when I thought I heard a noise from the back of the house. I looked at
Eve, but she was just smiling.
“Do it, you don’t want to chicken out now.”
With shaking hands, I used all the courage I could muster up to undo
the snap on my shorts. I was about to unzip them when four other girls
entered the room. And it suddenly got a hell of a lot harder, in more
ways than one.
One girl I knew very well. Zoe Emerson, my
12-year-old sister. Next to her was another girl I’d seen with Zoe. The
girl looked exactly the same as Eve, only younger.
“Ah, our
guests have arrived,” Eve said with a slight laugh. My sister, Nancy,
your sister, who I guess you know, and Charlotte Davis and Sophia
Moore.”
Two more names from the list. If I could strip, would
it mean I didn’t have to visit them? The question was unimportant; I
couldn’t do it. Not with Zoe here. I reached for my shirt, but Eve
grabbed it first and held it behind her.
“Before you leave,
let me inform you that this counts as a visit. That means you can’t
visit anyone else on the list today. And if you leave, you won’t know
if I’m the one.”
“What one?” my sister asked. “Why were you about to take your pants off?”
“Don’t worry about why,” Eve responded to my sister’s question. “Trust
me, he doesn’t want to. It’s more like he needs to. And take a lesson
from this. You and Nancy never say a word to anyone about what you’ve
seen or are about to see. Don’t screw this up, or perhaps you might
find out just how embarrassing it is to have to strip naked in front of
a group of boys in your grade.”
Eve turned to me. “Are you going to continue, or are you going to take a chance that I’m not the one?”
“If it is one of them,” I pointed at Charlotte and Sophia, “Does this count?”
“No, Sophia answered. “To find out, you’ll need to visit us. This only counts for Eve.”
I could see that my sister had just figured out that I had to do this
not once, but several times. And she didn’t look concerned for me. She
was hoping I wouldn’t leave.
I considered leaving, but my mind
still worked to some extent. It had taken a lot of courage to come
here. If I left with nothing, it would be even harder to go to the
other houses. And I couldn’t let the pictures get spread through school.
Rather than answer Eve’s question, I finished unzipping my shorts and
started to push them down. I knew I’d have the same problem with my
boxers only worse, so I grabbed them and pushed both down together. I
had to struggle a bit to get them over my shoes, but when I stood, Eve
had her hand out. I gave them to her and stood there in front of five
girls. My dick was very hard, and jumping with every beat of my heart.
I assumed that Eve, Charlotte, and Sophia had already seen the picture
of me naked. Yet they looked just as excited as Nancy and Zoe. I needed
to do it, and delaying didn’t gain me anything. I saw a box of tissues
on the coffee table and pulled one out.
As hard as my dick
was, I thought it would be over quickly. But while my dick and balls
were ready to put on a show, my brain still worked. The horror of what
I was doing sent the wrong message to the middle part of my body. It
ended up taking somewhere around five minutes.
Yet, as it
happened, the pleasure was so intense, that I couldn’t help but let out
a moan. My body was on fire, every nerve ending ignited by the
sensation. I’d never felt anything like it, and it was one of the more
memorial orgasms of my life.
“Sorry. I am not the one you
seek,” Eve said when I was done. “You’ll have to try with one of the
other names on the list tomorrow. Go put that tissue in the trash in
the kitchen and then wash your hands. Then I’ll give you your clothes
and you can stay and meet us or go home.”
I wanted out of
there as fast as I could manage. I dumped the tissue, quickly washed my
hands, and then returned to the living room. All five girls were still
there, and Nancy even commented that I was getting hard again.
“Does that mean he has to play with it for us again?” my sister asked. She was much too curious for my comfort.
“Well, he probably needs to, and he can do it here if he wants,” Eve
said to her. But then she looked at me. “But other than entertaining
us, it won’t get him anything, so he’ll probably rush home and do it in
private.”
She had that right. I dressed as fast as I could and
left without saying anything. Once home, I went to my room and was
about to do it again. But I saw the two windows without curtains, and
changed my mind. I went to the bathroom and did it there instead.
The rest of the day my sister hung around the house. Twice she asked me
what was going on. I gave her the same answer each time.
“I’m
not going to tell you. You had fun watching, now let it go. And I
strongly recommend that you do as Eve told you. Don’t tell anyone, not
even Abe, what you saw. I don’t think she was kidding about you having
to perform like I did in front of boys your age.”
She finally
found something else to do. It was apparent that Abe knew nothing. He
noticed I seemed on edge and offered to play a game or help me set my
room up, but I told him I was fine.
That night I reread the
directions. It was probably a good thing that I did, because I was
about to turn out the light and have another jackoff session. But the
directions clearly stated that I was to sleep naked, and jack off each
night, only with the light in my room on.
I got up and turned
it on, then stripped off my boxers. I tried to see out the side window,
but couldn’t see much of anything. The front window allowed a slightly
less than full moon to shine in, adding to the light in my room.
I wondered who was watching as I grabbed a tissue and rubbed my dick.
It wasn’t as satisfying as when I’d done it in front of the girls, but
it was good all the same. I put the tissue in the trash can and turned
out the light. Just as I turned, I thought I saw someone running
towards the back yard, but by the time I got to the window all I could
see was the house next door.
Without covering with the sheet, I went to bed. It seemed to take forever before I could fall asleep.
I woke up as the door to my room opened and Zoe came in. I reached for
my sheet, but I’d kicked it off the foot of the bed in my sleep. I was
mostly hard, and she ran right up to the edge of the bed and got a
close look at it before I did my best to cover myself with my hands.
But she had me trapped. I couldn’t get out of bed without moving my
hands. After a minute-long standoff, I gave in and let her see. She
laughed and ran out, only to be replaced by Abe.
“You probably
should tell Mom that she’s coming in your room and seeing you naked. Or
maybe wear something. You know, like pajamas or at least boxers.” He
stood there and checked me out as I rose. I went to my dresser and got
a clean pair of boxers. Then I headed across the hall to use the
bathroom.
Later that morning I rolled the die again. It came up showing the number 2. Charlotte Davis. Four houses away from mine.
After breakfast, it was too early to go out, so I showered. Mostly just
to waste some time. But by ten o’clock I didn’t have any reason to hang
around. The doorbell rang and Eve ran to answer it. She returned with
Nancy alongside her.
“I think he’s going to chicken out,” Eve said to her friend.
The hell with it, I thought to myself. I headed out the door. The two
girls followed me, but when I turned at the Davis’ house, they turned
around and headed back towards my house.
“Oh, good, I was
hoping you weren’t going to keep me waiting all day,” Charlotte said
when she answered the door. “Come inside and strip, I’ve got two
friends to call and then we can get to the fun part.”
She sat on a chair in front of me, but looked at her phone, not me. I could see she was sending a text.
Not wanting to make it take all day like yesterday, I began stripping.
Charlotte held out her hand as I removed each item of clothing, but she
didn’t fold them. Instead, she dropped them on the floor next to her
and a couple of feet away from me.
It was still awkward,
especially when she finished the text message and sent it. Then she
watched me. I was down to my boxers, but froze up.
“I can call
your sister and let her remove them if you want,” she said, knowing
that the last person in the world I wanted there was Zoe. I forced
myself to push them down and step out of them.
“Don’t cover
up,” she ordered as my hands started to move towards my middle. She
stood there, looking. She’d seen me naked yesterday, but it didn’t
diminish her enjoyment of having me naked and erect in front of her
again today.
Then the doorbell rang.
“Go see who it is and let them in,” Charlotte said.
“What if…”
“Just do it, or leave. And no, I will not give you your clothes back until I see the same show I saw yesterday.”
There was no way in hell I could go home naked, so I went to the door.
There was a wall immediately to the left of the door, so I couldn’t
hide as I opened it. I didn’t know the girls, but they didn’t seem
surprised to see me, so I figured they were who Charlotte had invited.
Thankfully, my sister was not one of them.
“This is Luna
Miller, and that is Harper Walker,” Charlotte said by way of an
introduction. She turned and introduced me next. “This, of course, is
Justin Emerson. He’ll be a new student in our grade next week when
school starts.”
My dick began twitching as I saw the girls
staring at it with smiles on their faces. My first day at my new school
was going to be interesting if nothing else.
“Go ahead and do
what you need to,” Charlotte said to me. “And don’t make a mess on the
floor unless you plan to stay and mop the entire room. Unlike Eve, I
don’t give out tissues, so you’ll have to figure out another way to
catch and dispose of it.”
There was only one way I could think
of to meet that condition. I began, with my left hand ready to catch
the discharge. Like yesterday, it took a lot longer to shoot than I
expected. And also like yesterday, it was a huge rush. My left hand
somehow managed to hold it all. I headed for the kitchen.
“No, don’t plug my sink with your mess. Get rid of it yourself.”
Feeling absolutely horrible, I was forced to lick the palm of my left
hand clean. I’d tasted my cum once before, back when I first started
making it, but this was way different.
“Okay, you can go. I’m
not the one you hoped I would be.” She picked up my clothes and headed
for the door. I was sure she was going to toss them outside, especially
when she opened the door. But she looked around.
“I figured
your sister would be here and I was going to give these to her,”
Charlotte began. “But she isn’t.” She dropped my clothes just inside
the open door. “Get dressed and go, and thanks for the show.”
Nobody was in sight. But it didn’t make me feel especially lucky. I
skipped the boxers and shirt and put the shorts on. Carrying the other
two items, I left and ran down the sidewalk to home.
Zoe and
Nancy laughed as I ran in the house wearing just shorts and carrying my
shirt and boxers. I did my best to ignore them and went straight to my
room, where I stayed until dinner time.
That night, I again had to jack off with the light on in my room. If someone was outside the window, I didn’t see or hear them.
The next morning, I again woke as Zoe entered my room. This time, I
reached for the clean pair of boxers I’d left alongside my bed last
night and quickly put them on. But not before she got to see me naked
once again.
After breakfast, I rolled the die and once again
it came up showing 1. Carl Bass again. Maybe the die was trying to tell
me something. But I just couldn’t think of having to blow him, so I
rolled again and got a 6. Harper Walker, on Main Street.
It
was the furthest house from mine, and thus the most unlikely to be the
one I needed. But I only had three choices left before I ran out of
time, so I headed to her house.
I had to wait, naked again,
while she contacted two other girls. Several minutes when by before the
doorbell rang. She answered it, and introduced two girls I already
knew, Sophia Moore and Luna Miller.
I had to admit, it was
becoming easier. It only took me about three minutes to cum this time.
And Harper had given me a tissue. But she again was not the one I
needed to find.
Once again, I did it that night in bed with
the light on. Whoever was outside the window even made a noise by
running a finger along the screen just as I finished cumming. I turned
to look, but again, I didn’t get a glimpse.
I had three more
possibilities. Carl Bass, Luna Miller, or Sophia Moore, but I could
only go to two of them. The next day, I called Luna and asked if it was
okay if I came over.
“Sure, I’m looking forward to it. Bring
Eve Smith and Charlotte Davis with you. Oh, and tell Eve her little
sister can come. In fact, bring your sister too. I heard they got to
watch you once before and really enjoyed it.”
Oh, shit, I said
to myself. But I was afraid if I backed out now, she would count it as
a choice and I would only have one guess left without knowing if it was
her or not.
Zoe was more than a little thrilled when I gave
her the good news. The same could be said for Nancy when we stopped at
the Smith’s house.
The five of us came to the back door since
Luna was the house behind mine. She welcomed us onto the screened-in
patio and told me that was where I was to do my duty.
“Don’t
worry, the only people who can see you are here now, unless my
next-door neighbors come out. If so, we’ll see how it goes.”
She seemed much more comfortable with that then I was, but it seemed
pointless to argue. I stripped and jacked off once again for an
audience. It was becoming easier each time.
My nighttime
ritual was repeated. And again, I had no idea who watched. Maybe it was
all the girls. Maybe it was Carl. I had no idea. And I was running out
of chances to solve the mystery.
The next morning, I had to
make a choice. It was my last chance, and it was down to two. Carl Bass
or Sophia Moore. I was most disgusted with the thought of giving Carl,
a boy I didn’t even know, a blowjob. But my money was that he was the
one.
I hoped and prayed that I was right and that I wouldn’t
be sucking his dick for nothing. I called him. He said he’d been
expecting me. “Do your brother first, then come and see me,” he said
over the phone.
Damn! With one sentence, he’d made it go from
absolutely hellish to impossible. I liked Abe. We got along good. But I
did not want to suck his dick. And then I realized, Carl probably
guessed that. It was him, and he knew I’d never do it. I’d strip and
jack off for a bunch of girls, and then he’d show pictures of me to
dozens of other kids anyway.
I went to Abe’s room and knocked, but the door wasn’t latched and it pushed open.
“Hey, what’s up?” Abe said.
I closed the door behind me and turned the lock.
“I have to do something you are going to enjoy. I’m being blackmailed, and I’ve figured out it is by Carl Bass. He…”
“It isn’t Carl,” Abe interrupted me. “I don’t know how you’re being
blackmailed, but Carl does. He told me that he was sure you’d come to
him and give him a blowjob in order for him to admit he was the
blackmailer. But he told me he wasn’t, he just wanted the blowjob. And
he said, when you came knocking, he’d send you back here to blow me
first.”
“I can’t take the chance that he lied to you. Or that
you’re lying to me. I’ll give you the blowjob, and then give him what
he wants.”
“I am not lying, and I am very sure that he didn’t.
He mentioned some girl’s names. Eve, Luna, Sophia, and others that I
forgot. He says it is one of them. I told him I didn’t want any part of
it, but he says it is the only chance either one of us will ever get
blown. But if you don’t trust him or me, go do all the girls first. If
you’re right and it isn’t one of them, you can still go and blow him.”
“No, I can’t do that. There are six names on the list, and I am only
allowed to pick five of them. He and Sophia Moore are the last two. I
can only test one of them, and I think it’s him.”
“Test him? You’ll be sucking his dick. And if I’m right, for nothing. What happens if you don’t find the blackmailer?”
“Give me a minute, I’ll be right back.” I went back to my room and got the envelope. When I returned, I gave it to him.
“Shit,” he said as he looked at the picture. Why did you let someone take a picture of that?”
“I didn’t. It was taken through the window on the side of the house.
The night we had the full moon. I didn’t know about it until I saw this
leaning against the window the next morning.”
Abe was already reading the second page. I let him finish. He seemed shocked.
“Look, I am positive he did not lie to me. He’s not the one. But you
have to decide for yourself. Either way, I pass on the blowjob. As
brothers go, you’re one of the better ones. I’m not going to ruin that.
I’ll lie to Carl and tell him you did give me one if necessary. But
again, he said it wasn’t him.”
“But I already called him. I think that means it counts as a visit. If so, I’m done.”
Abe thought for a few seconds. “Call him back. Tell him I’m sick and
won’t even talk to you. Ask if you can come back tomorrow. And if he
says yes, make sure that the phone call doesn’t count as a visit.”
“Still can’t. I have to finish today. It’s either him or Sophia.”
“Then call and tell him you changed your mind and ask if it counts as a visit if you didn’t blow me. See what he says.”
It was better than nothing. I didn’t even leave Abe’s room as I sent a
text. We waited. Two minutes later my phone rang. I put it on speaker.
“Look, I get that you don’t want to suck your brother’s dick. But if
you think it is me, the only way to prove it is to give me a blowjob.
And I won’t accept it unless you do your brother first. You didn’t make
it to my house, so you’re safe there. Making an appointment doesn’t
count as a visit. But you wouldn’t have called me in the first place
unless you were sure it was me. If you go and visit the last girl, and
it isn’t her, you know I’d have to make things a lot worse for you.”
“Are you telling me that it is you?” I asked.
“No, I can’t do that. You have to decide for yourself.”
Praying that Abe was right about Carl, I left and headed to Sophia
Moore’s house. I first had to open the map app on my phone to find out
where Arrowhead Lane was. It was just a block away.
“Is now a good time for me to come in?” I asked when she answered.
She sighed. “Yeah, but I have to call all the others and tell them.
They all get to watch. Even Carl. I picked him because he should have
been the most obvious. Why didn’t you go to him?”
“I actually
almost did. I called him, and he wanted me to do my brother first. That
was just too evil for me. I’d rather the pictures get released than
suck my brother’s dick.”
“I should have put restrictions on
him. My mistake. You can strip now or wait until they get here. You
still have to perform, but when it is done, all of you will watch me
delete the picture I took.”
“And you’ll stop coming over to look in my window every night?”
“I only came the first night,” Sophia said. She looked at my face and added, “What?”
“Someone else watched, at least twice more.”
“It wasn’t me, but everyone else saw the letter I left for you. It could have been any of them.”
That was a bit unsettling. Especially if there were more pictures out
there. I’d have to find a way to learn who it was. But Sophia was
already making a text.
She waited for the responses. “They are
all on their way. Five minutes should do it. I’ll ask if any of them
looked through your window, but they aren’t required to tell me the
truth, so it probably won’t get you what you want to know.”
Her phone made a noise and she looked at it. “Carl Bass wants to know
if he can invite your brother. A rather odd request. How do you feel
about it?”
“Abe has seen me naked. To be honest, I think he’d
get a kick out of seeing me humiliated.” I was thinking more about how
he’d saved my ass. I do think he’d like to see me embarrassed with all
the girls watching. If not, he can always make up his own mind to leave.
“I’ll tell him to invite your sister too. And I’ll text Eve and tell her to let Nancy come.”
Her fingers were already working. I really didn’t want Eve there, but it was probably too late now.
The arrived in three groups, happy to find me standing there naked.
Even Abe and Carl stared at my exposed flesh while trying to pretend
that they were not interested.
The level of excitement began
to grow as I began stroking my dick. I recalled the first time I’d
jacked off in front of an audience and tried to build on that
experience. It wasn’t quite as good, probably because the first
exposure made me very self-conscience. Now I was a bit more comfortable
with it. But still, the glory of shooting burst after burst into a
tissue came on, leaving me exhausted.
“Well folks, that was
fun,” Sophia said as I dressed. “But he didn’t fall for the obvious
trap. I really thought he’d pick you, Carl. In fact, he did, but when
you added his brother to what you wanted from him, he changed his mind.
Relieved that he was not in trouble, Carl relaxed a bit.
“But there is one more issue that needs to be settled.”
I saw Carl tense up as Sophia looked around the room.
“One of you has been watching Justin play with himself each night through his window. I need to know who it was.”
I scanned the room, until I got to Zoe. She had that look she always did when Mom caught her at something.
I decided not to say anything. For now.
“If I ever find out who it was, they will regret it,” Sophia stated flatly.
I already knew, but decided to challenge my sister later.
“Why me?” I asked. “I didn’t do anything to you, or say anything about you.”
“It was me,” Eve said. “You were in your new house for three days, yet
you never said a word to me. I live right next door. I took that as an
insult. And just so you know, it was me who took the picture of you,
not Sophie.”
I was shocked. “I, uh, saw you. I wanted to talk
to you. But every time I tried, I got all tongue-tied. I didn’t mean to
be insulting. I just thought that you were, uh, that you …”
“He thought that you must have a boyfriend already,” Abe said. “You’re
very pretty, and he didn’t want to step on anyone’s toes.”
I was amazed that he’d figured that out. I sure as hell hadn’t. But once he said it, I knew he was right.
“That’s only part of the reason,” Sophia said. “We have a tradition
here. When a new family moves in, we pick one of the kids. We choose
teenagers over younger boys. We humiliate them, and you will probably
get asked what we did to you once school starts. Just tell them that
two girls got to see you naked. That will satisfy them. You’ll probably
hear stories about other boys. We made it worse for you because we
believed that you had shunned Eve. I’ll say I’m sorry, but it probably
won’t mean much after what you had to do. And I won’t lie, I did enjoy
doing it very much. But I will keep looking for whoever was looking in
your window.”
The other girls made similar statements.
“What can I say? Apology accepted. It happened, and it can’t be undone.
Assuming you do find out who was watching through my window. What will
you do?”
“If it’s a boy, pretty much the same as happened to you. If it’s a girl, still the same, only with boys seeing her.”
I glanced at Zoe and saw her shake. I knew what I was going to do. But that would come later.
I stepped up to Eve. “I’m sorry for being rude because I was too scared
to talk to you. It was childish. I hope we can become friends instead
of just neighbors.”
She smiled. “I hope so too. And you are not childish. You have the biggest penis of any boy I’ve ever seen.”
It threw me for a minute. “How many would that be exactly?”
“Only counting boys over the age of 5, one so far. But yours is still the biggest.”
The others laughed as they began to head out. Sophia reminded me to
stay behind. I’d completely forgotten the last part of the letter.
Once we were alone, she stripped. Totally naked, including her socks.
Her face was bright red, but she kept her hands to her sides.
I couldn’t speak. I could barely stand. I was dizzy. A girl my age,
naked, in front of me. She gave me a few minutes before she put her
clothes back on. Needless to say, I was completely hard again. She
looked down and noticed, but didn’t say anything about it.
“I
saw you look at your sister. I take it you think that she’s the one who
watched you through your window. What are you going to do?”
“Give her a choice. I can tell you and you can do what you think is
appropriate. Or I’ll punish her in a way that will get her attention
without any danger. And no, I’m not going to tell you or anyone else
what it is. I hope that isn’t a problem.”
“No. I was just
going to warn you to be safe. Everyone who saw you had some very
specific rules to follow. No pictures. No people other than those that
I approved. You could not be hurt or harmed, or made to do something
that would get you into trouble. I think rules like that need to be
considered in whatever you have planned.”
“They will be. And it will be people I already know and trust. Okay?”
“Yeah, you can go.” I turned to leave but she had one more thing to
say. “Oh, by the way. Your dick is the second biggest one I’ve ever
seen. And you don’t need to ask, I’ve seen two so far.”
I
asked Abe to join me as I went to Zoe’s room. I knocked and entered
without waiting for her permission. She was using her phone.
“I need to see that,” I said. “I know it was you who was outside my window. I need to see if you took pictures.”
“I did, three of them. I just started erasing them.” She handed over
the phone and a picture of me was on the screen. I deleted it and then
went to the next one. It wasn’t much different. I got rid of it too,
and then searched all the places I knew about where pictures could be
stored and didn’t find any of me. I gave her the phone back.
“Are you going to tell Mom or Dad?”
“I can’t without getting the other girls in trouble too and giving
every kid in school a reason to hate me. I’m going to offer you a
choice. My punishment, or I tell Sophia and let her do what she thinks
you deserve.”
I saw Abe start to say something, but Zoe beat him too it. “What’s yours?”
“Abe is going to invite his new friend, Carl Bass, over. You will strip
naked in front of them and stay that way until they tell you to dress
or for an hour. If either of them don’t want to see you, he can leave.
If neither wants to see you, you’re off the hook. I will not see you
naked. Abe and Carl will not tell anyone. They will not take a picture,
or invite any other person to see you.”
“What were you going to do with the pictures of Justin,” Abe asked.
“Nothing. That’s why I was deleting them.”
“You’re lying. You were deleting them because of what Sophia said. What were you going to do with them?”
“Okay. I was going to show them to a couple of girls. I was going to
start with Nancy and let her pick others she said we could trust.”
“She would have told her sister and not risk getting into trouble,” I said. And I was sure it was the truth.
“I was going to turn down being part of your punishment,” Abe said.
“But you lied to the first question I asked. It will be weird seeing
you naked, and I probably won’t keep you that way for anywhere near to
an hour. But I’m going to let Carl make up his own mind.”
Abe
looked at me. “Is now a good time to invite him over? It has to be done
here; his mom doesn’t work and is pretty much always home.”
I looked to Zoe. “Do you accept my punishment or do I call Sophia?”
She looked like I had when I first found the picture of me in the
envelope. But she nodded her head. I told Abe to make the call.
Carl arrived. I think he was maybe thinking that I was going to blow
him after all, because I could see a tent in the front of his shorts.
Abe told him why he was there. Carl at first looked confused, and then excited.
Zoe quickly began removing her clothing. I left the room, closing the door behind me.
To his credit, Abe came out before I even got to my room.
“I looked for one second. That was enough. I asked Carl to not use the full hour.”
Carl found us in the family room about fifteen minutes later. There was
a wet patch on the front of his shorts, and his eyes were wide open.
“I owe you a blowjob,” Abe said to him. “I told my brother it wasn’t
you. I’m glad I did it, but it did cost you something you wanted. I’m
willing to make up for it.”
“No, you already did that. Zoe is
only twelve, but she’s still the only girl I have ever seen naked. But
I do need a place to take care of something.” He pointed to his crotch.
“My room,” Abe said. “I need the same thing.”
They ran off. I never would have offered to jack off with a friend, so
Abe already proved he was braver than me. I assume that he also never
gave the blowjob he offered. He and Carl remained good friends.
Zoe was quiet for several days, long enough that Mom actually took her
to the doctor to see if she was sick with something. When school
started, she said she didn’t want to go, and Mom guessed that was what
was bothering her.
She came home happier than when she left.
She slowly did return to the Zoe I grew up with, only she no longer
came into my room first thing in the morning to see if I was naked.
School was a bit challenging. First day at a new school. I only knew
six kids. And I was questioned as to how I was humiliated since I was
the only new kid in school. I took Sophia’s advice and said I had to
let two girls see me naked. I wouldn’t say who, but several kids made
good guesses. I neither confirmed nor denied if they were right.
The End