The Shower Room

By PatrickNaked

Copyright 2025 by PatrickNaked all rights reserved

[6,921 words]

It’s the middle of a fine summer and Kale doesn’t have a care in the world. He’s having fun at his favorite hangout, the local pool. Afterwards, in the shower room, he decides to attend to a particular need that plagues all thirteen year old boys. It’s kind of naughty to do it anywhere but in his bedroom, but who’s going to know. He has the whole place to himself. Or does he?


The Shower Room

by PatrickNaked


Summer was about half over. Me and my friends had been going to the local pool two to three times a week since school let out. The pool was about the only thing for thirteen year old boys to do in our small town. That, and prowling the woods. Which usually meant skinny dipping in the creek in our little secluded spot. So whatever we did, we always ended up swimming. The creek was more fun since we could swim naked. Sometimes we’d run around the woods like that too, but never too far from our clothes.

The creek would’ve been a lot more fun if I didn’t always have that worry in the back of my mind that someone… meaning some GIRLS… might come along and see us. THAT would be beyond embarrassing. Not only would they see us naked, they’d be sure to let every other kid in town know about it. We’d be teased relentlessly.

We’d been caught a year before, but it was by a group of high school boys. Even though they were boys, it was still embarrassing. There were six of us younger boys. We were all around twelve years old. The high school boys made us line up side by side, still naked. They laughed and made fun of the size of our penises… and our ballsacks… and the fact that none of us had any hair yet. That was awful.

A year later, I had an even more awful day… one that changed my life. It started with me and my buddies, Cameron and Nathan, going to the pool. We had a great time. But when they announced they were leaving, I decided to hang out for a little longer. After a while I was the only person there except for Stephanie, the college girl who managed the pool during the summer break. She was a gorgeous blonde. Whenever she was on lifeguard duty, always wore a swimsuit that showed off her fantastic body. Any time she caught one of the boys looking at her, she’d smile in a kind of derogatory way and hold up her middle finger. They probably went home and jerked off to the memory of that encounter. I know I did. Stephanie was so sexy, even an interaction like THAT was exciting.

I’d also seen a number of boys trying to hide their erections under the water. That was always hilarious. Except when it happened to ME. Once, three girls from my grade saw my swim suit poking out. Every girl in school giggled and teased me for months after that. It only stopped after another boy lost his suit after going off the high dive. There was a lot more for them to talk and laugh about after that. And I do mean a LOT more. I saw it happen. He was a high school boy and his was BIG. I couldn’t wait till mine got to be that size. I couldn’t wait till I filled out everywhere. I was aware of how small and skinny I was. I wanted to have a body… and a penis… that a girl like Stephanie would appreciate. Or a girl like Eva. She was in my class. I’d had a crush on her for ages but she’d never even looked at me.

As I was getting ready to do another cannonball off the diving board, Stephanie came up and said, “Time to hit the showers, Kale. I’m closing early.”

It was only around 4 o’clock. I complained… cringing as I realized I sounded like a whiny kid… but she shut me down.

“Get your butt to the shower room. You’ve got twenty minutes. If you’re not out by then, I’ll come in and drag you out… however undressed you might be. I still have to clean up both shower rooms before I go. Hurry it up or I’ll tell your mama you’ve been a bad, bad boy and she won’t let you come back to the pool.”

That was the trouble with a small town. Everybody knew everybody. I knew it was no good trying to argue further, so I stomped off to the boys shower room. Even though I was pissed off, I felt a little tingle down between my legs thinking about Stephanie coming in and dragging me out naked. I don’t know why that feeling came over me like that. I’d die of embarrassment if that really happened. It would be especially bad knowing she’d probably been with college boys who were a lot bigger and way more developed than me. I was barely thirteen and still in the peach fuzz stage. She’d laugh her beautiful ass off if she saw what I had.

It’s not like my penis was small. It was as big or bigger than at least half the boys my age. Between skinny dipping and the locker room at school, I’d seen every penis in my age group, so I knew I was doing ok in the size department. But it was still only thirteen years old and had a lot of growing to do. I’d seen plenty of grown men in the pool’s shower room, and I had to admit, there was a lot more hanging between their legs than mine.

I suddenly felt very self-conscious as I walked towards the shower room. I was very aware that I was only wearing a wet, skimpy swim suit. Normally this didn’t bother me, but after Stephanie said what she did about seeing me undressed, I started FEELING undressed. I knew she was still watching me, and I had a lot of skin on display. I told myself I was being ridiculous, but it didn’t help.

As I entered the shower room, I heard her call out, “I’m going to clean the girls side. You better be finished when I’m through. Or… you know what. I doubt you have much to see, but I’ll find out.”

Oh, my GOD. It was like she’d been reading my mind. And now that I knew she’d actually been thinking about my penis and how big it might be… even if she’d been sarcastic about it… that tingle became the possibility of an actual erection. In fact, it WAS starting to harden. I was glad I had my back to Stephanie.

The shower room was a big, bright open area with lockers along the wall that faced the door with a low bench in front of them. Next to the lockers were a couple of sinks. To the right were the showers. They were wide open so you had to stand there naked in front of everyone in the room while you soaped yourself up. To the left were two toilets and three urinals. The urinals hadn’t worked all summer. Only one of the toilets was functional. And it was all wide open too. Whoever designed the place didn’t give a hoot about privacy. At least for boys. I knew the girls side had separate shower stalls with doors, and the toilets were private too.

I didn’t much mind when I just had to pee, but it could be very awkward to be sitting on the toilet doing your OTHER business with a line of guys standing right in front of of you waiting… impatiently… for their turn. The pool management really needed to fix those other urinals and toilet.

I went over to the lockers, opened mine, pulled my swim suit off and tossed it on the bench. I looked down at myself. I was still at half-mast. I fondled it for a moment and it started to rise even more. Then I thought, “What am I doing?” If I got all the way hard, I’d have to do something about it. My erections rarely went away without a helping hand. Sometimes they would, like that day when I got hard in the pool. Embarrassment could kill an erection, though not right away. It could hang around just long enough, like at the pool, for plenty of people to witness it.

I thought again about Stephanie’s threat. A crazy part of my mind considered just waiting there naked for a while to see if Stephanie would actually come into the boys shower room like she’d said, knowing I was in there. Surely she wouldn’t. I mean, that was forbidden, wasn’t it?

Then I wondered why I was even thinking about doing such a thing. I’d die of embarrassment if she saw me. But still, the idea of Stephanie seeing me completely naked… seeing my penis… wouldn’t go away. It was like there were two people inside my head, and one of them was crazy. The crazy one prevailed. Before I knew it, I was all the way hard.

I looked down at myself again and thought bleakly, “This is just wonderful.” Maybe I could turn on just the cold water in the shower. THAT would soften it in no time.

That would also be a last resort. I shivered just thinking about it.

I went over to the showers and quickly washed off the chlorine from the pool. Then I jumped outside the spray and soaped myself up all over. Running my slick hands over my body felt good. When I’d take a shower at home, I often ended up jerking off under the warm spray. Being naked, wet and soapy while touching myself made it impossible not to. But there was no way I could do it in the pool shower room. If someone DID come in and catch me masterbating, I’d be branded a pervert for life.

But it wouldn’t hurt to enjoy myself just a little bit. I mean, I was already hard. I cupped my ballsack in one hand and gently squeezed. It was all slippery with soap. I could feel my balls moving around inside. I took my penis in my other hand and massaged it. I didn’t stroke it up and down. If I started THAT, I wouldn’t be able to stop. I just wanted to pleasure myself a little, not go all the way.

After a minute, I decided I’d better stop. I only had twenty minutes total before Stephanie came barging in. I’d already been in there for a while. I stopped paying attention to my penis and balls, and finished soaping the rest of my body. Then I quickly rinsed off. Even though I hadn’t used the cold water, my penis was starting to sag a little bit. I guess it realized I wasn’t going to give it a good pumping, so it gave up. As I started walking over to the lockers, I realized I needed to pee. I didn’t know what time it was, but it hadn’t been twenty minutes. Still naked, I went over to the only working toilet. My penis had softened to the point where I could pee into the bowl and not up into the air. And there was a LOT of pee. It seemed like it went on forever. I guess the four soft drinks I had earlier had to come out some time.

It took so long I started to get nervous. I kept turning my head to glance at the door. If Stephanie caught me not only naked, but PEEING, I’d die of embarrassment right then and there. And I’m sure she’d tell everybody.

Finally it dribbled to a halt. But I’d been thinking about Stephanie again… this time about her seeing me pee. That crazy person in my head even got excited about THAT. How freaking weird. I started getting hard all over again. I glanced at the door. There was no way it had been twenty minutes yet. And when I got super excited, like I was at that moment, it didn’t take a long time till I was squirting. I could tell it would only take about five minutes or so. Surely I had at least that much time. So why not?

I started doing it, and MAN it felt good. I think it was the best it had ever been up to that point. I was actually moaning while I pumped away at myself. I hardly ever do that. But I couldn’t help it.

I’d been planning on grabbing some toilet paper when it was time so I could ejaculate into it. But when the time came, there was no way I could stop for even a second. When it happened, my stuff got everywhere. All over the toilet, the floor. I just kept pumping. It was a mess.

Breathing heavy, I looked around at what I’d done. I HAD to clean it all up. If I didn’t, Stephanie would know it was me who did it. Then I’d REALLY be known as the town pervert. I got some toilet paper and started wiping everything down, glancing over at the door the whole time. When I had the toilet and floor nice and clean, I almost decided that was enough. But there were some shelves over the toilet holding spare rolls of toilet paper and other supplies. The bottom shelf was only about three to four inches above the toilet tank. I figured it would be a good idea to look under that shelf to make sure I hadn’t gotten anything on top of the tank.

I bent over to look. Something seemed strange, but I couldn’t figure out what it was at first. Then I realized there was a round hole about three inches across in the plywood wall right under the shelf. Then I saw what could only be the multiple camera lenses of a cell phone camera right in the middle of the hole. Someone had set it up to record what went on in the boys shower room.

My heart skipped a beat. I felt cold. Could it be recording at that very moment? I turned around to look behind me. The camera had a straight line to the showers. It would’ve recorded me naked in the shower with my penis hard. Not only that, I’d been fondling my private parts in an obviously sensual way. And it was worse than THAT. I didn’t want to think about it, but I had to… I’d just masterbated right in front of the camera lenses. And the room was so bright, every detail would be visible, right down to my fluffy peach fuzz.

I felt like I was going to pass out. Before I could, I heard a voice behind me.

Stephanie said, “You are one nasty little boy, Kale. Not the only one in town. Not even the nastiest. But you’re a bad little boy all the same.”

Stephanie was right behind me, looking at me while I stood there completely naked. I almost burst into tears it was so awful. Then there was the question of what, if anything, she’d seen through the cell phone lens. I knew she had to be the one who set that up.

“Turn around, Kale.”

I said, “I can’t. You’ll see everything.” I sobbed right in the middle of the last word, embarrassing myself even more.

I head her laugh. “I already have. And then some. Believe it or not, you’re not the first kid to whack off in here. At least you cleaned it up. That’s earned you a few attaboy points. That, and the fact that you’re kind of a cutie, means you won’t suffer as much as some other boys who’ve crossed me. That is, IF you do everything I say, when I say it. Like TURN AROUND.”

I could tell she was serious. I turned around with my hands over my crotch. I knew that was stupid. She’d already seen me naked, hard and jerking off. But I still just HAD to cover up. It was so embarrassing. I thought about how I got aroused earlier thinking about being caught naked by Stephanie. The reality wasn’t arousing. It was humiliating. Tears were already running down my cheeks.

Once I turned, there was another shock. Stephanie wasn’t alone. Two girls from my school were standing on either side of her. Eva… the girl I had such a HUGE crush on… and a girl named Patty. There was no way Eva would ever be interested in me after this. I knew she must be disgusted with me. My crush was never going to be requited. My feelings for Patty were the opposite. I hated her. She hated me. We had been enemies for years. We were always doing things to get the other in trouble. At the end of the school year, I’d managed to make it look like Patty cheated on one of her finals. She got in BIG trouble. She almost didn’t pass and would’ve had to take that year all over again. They ended up letting her redo that course in summer school. She had to go a few hours every day. It REALLY screwed up her summer break. I almost felt bad about it. But not quite. Patty was also Stephanie’s cousin. The significance of that didn’t occur to me at the moment.

The smirk on Patty’s face just about destroyed me. I knew there was no way I’d ever get past this. Every time I saw her in the future, I’d remember this moment. There was no way I could ever get back at her to make up for this humiliation. Patty had won… forever. It was devastating being naked in front of Stephanie and Eva. But it was so SO much worse with Patty. The evil enjoyment at seeing me this way was all over her face.

Stephanie said, “Hands behind your head. NOW. Lace your fingers together.”

I pleaded, “Please, Stephanie. No. I can’t. Please. Please. Please.”

Patty’s smirk got even bigger as she watched me debase myself even more by begging.

Stephanie said, “You just lost an attaboy point. You didn’t do yourself any favors there.”

I sobbed and did as she said. This was the most horrible thing that had ever happened to me.

Stephanie ordered me to walk out into the middle of the room. Then all three girls looked me over thoroughly, walking around and around me. They talked about my body like I wasn’t even there.

Eva said, “He doesn’t have much hair. Just some peach fuzz above his thing.”

She even leaned over to look at it more closely. Her face was only inches away from my privates.

Patty added, “And nothing under his arms. This boy is practically hairless.”

Stephanie said, “Give him a break. You’ve seen the other videos. Lots of boys his age are about the same. Some aren’t, like that little doll from yesterday.”

Eva said, “Um… Kale. You’re dripping.”

I looked down and saw to my horror that some of my stuff was hanging out of my penis in a long line.

I sobbed again and cried, “Oh, my GOD.”

Stephanie ordered, “Don’t just stand there. Get some toilet paper and take care of it before it gets on the floor. If it DOES, you’re licking it up.”

I managed to catch it in time. It was awful standing there cleaning myself with three girls watching. Just to be sure because I knew what could happen, I squeezed my penis to force out any more stuff that was still in the shaft. Sure enough, more came out onto the toilet paper. I had to squeeze it out three times, all the while knowing I was being watched. I felt so degraded that I was crying openly. I couldn’t stop.

Once I was sure no more would come out, I flushed the toilet paper. Patty walked up and whispered in my ear, “Remember this, Kale. I certainly will. Every time I see you, I’ll remember you just like this. I OWN you.”

I couldn’t take it. I knew I’d remember this just like she would. I stopped crying long enough to blurt out, “Bitch!”

Stephanie said, “THAT was a mistake, Kale. You just lost a lot more attaboys. Patty, what should we do about his rudeness. You get to choose. You’re the one he called a bitch.”

Patty’s smirk got even bigger. She whispered something to the other girls. Eva’s eyes almost bugged out.

Stephanie laughed and said, “You pissed off the wrong person, Kale. Here’s your punishment. Since you acted like an ass, you have to show us your ass.”

Through gritted teeth, I said, “You already saw it.”

Patty said, “Not ALL of it.”

Stephanie said, “What I should’ve said was… you acted like an asshole and now you have to show us your asshole.”

I cried and begged. I made a complete fool out of myself, but Stephanie still made me lay on the shower room floor and pull my knees up to my chest. This lifted my butt up in the air and spread my cheeks. I knew everything… EVERYTHING… was on display. Eva and Patty went crazy with laughter and kept saying “Ewwww.” “Nasty.” After they mostly recovered, they pulled out their phones and took pictures. And video. After they had plenty of images of the most intimate area of my body, they circled around me taking more videos of me in that ridiculous pose. Stephanie stood off to the side and watched them fondly. I guess they were her protégés.

Finally, the boss lady called a halt.

“Get up, Kale. You’re going to the pool office with us. It’s time for some home movies.”

They made me accompany them still naked. We went outside and around the corner to the office. Once inside, I looked over to the wall the office shared with the boys shower room. There was a small table with the cell phone set up pointed through the hole.

On the other side of the room was a couch facing a big television… at least 60 inches… on the wall. The boys shower room was on the screen. The tv must have been set up to receive images from the phone. That’s when I realized that Stephanie must’ve disabled the urinals and the other toilet. All the guys had to use that one toilet which had the spy camera.

Stephanie made me sit in the center of the couch. She sat on one side of me while Patty sat on the other. They were crowding me closely, with their legs pressed up against mine. Stephanie was still in that sexy swim suit, so her legs were bare too. I was intensely aware of all that naked flesh touching, especially since I was naked all over.

Eva leaned over the couch from behind so her head was right near mine. She gave me a big smile like we were all having a great time.

She said, “I always thought you were cute, Kale. It’s nice to know you’re cute all over. I even thought you looked cute cleaning your stuff up.”

She looked right down into my lap as she said this. I felt my penis twitch.

Stephanie said, “Time for the movies. Everything gets automatically uploaded to a solid state drive. I can choose what we watch with this remote. We’ll watch your most recent video first, then you get to see the others.”

It wasn’t lost on me that she’d said my most recent one. Oh, God. How long had they been recording the boys shower room. I was there two and three times a week. They had LOTS of naked vids of me.

Patty reached between my legs and began playing with my penis. I jumped in shock and started to slap her hand away. One look from Stephanie stopped me. I had to sit there while my arch enemy handled my most private part while she watched me on the television. That’s when it hit me… there was two of me naked in that room. One on the couch and one on the tv. I wanted to die.

The first video showed me going to the shower with my penis hard. I cringed when I saw myself fondling my ballsack and penis with a look of pure bliss on my face. Then I saw me walking towards the camera to the toilet. Then there I was in closeup with pee streaming out of my penis for what seemed like an hour. Then I was masterbating. In closeup. There was audio too. I could hear myself moaning and saying, “Oh, it’s good. It’s good. It’s so good.” I hadn’t even known I did that. I was saying it over and over. The girls were all laughing like crazy again.
Then my stuff was squirting out right at the camera. I was surprised I hadn’t coated the lens.

Patty kept working on my penis while we watched till it started to get about half hard. I was silently screaming at it to STOP. Of all the humiliations I’d endured so far, getting hard from Patty’s hand would be one of the worst.

Eva reached down and started helping Patty out. She massaged my ballsack, saying, “I could tell you liked this from the video.”

They took turns playing with my penis and balls. Eva also kept running her fingers through my peach fuzz. She seemed fascinated by it. I had to admit, every little follicle of hair felt great as she rubbed them back and forth.

The video continued, showing me frantically cleaning up my stuff, the girls arriving behind me, all the things they made me do. I was relieved the camera couldn’t see me down on the floor exposing my butthole. But then, Stephanie switched to the videos from the girls’ phones and I saw exactly that. It was beyond horrifying. They’d even zoomed in for full screen closeups. There was my butthole, filling the screen. I heard more ewwws. I’d never seen that part of my body. I’d never wanted to. Now I was seeing it along with three girls. Stephanie had to warn me again when I tried to get up and run from the room.

After that, she switched to videos from earlier in the summer. She told me this was their first summer to do this, but definitely not the last. I saw lots of men and boys in the shower and standing in front of the toilet peeing. I saw a boy looking around to make sure he was alone before masterbating in the shower. Then another one did it. Then a grown man did it. Stephanie had said I wasn’t the only one. I saw a handsome college-age guy bending over to wash his feet. The camera zoomed in for a closeup of his butthole with his hairy balls hanging beneath it. At least I wasn’t the only guy whose butthole they’d seen.

The girls had finally managed to make my penis hard. It was standing up from my lap. I felt like it had betrayed me. They took turns stroking it, trying to make me ejaculate. I gritted my teeth and silently vowed that would never happen.

On the tv, I saw a boy I knew named Freddy. He was standing naked in the shower. Then a couple of the school’s worst bullies, Weston and Mason, came in. Freddy looked nervous and started to leave, but the bullies stopped him. Weston went to watch the door to make sure they weren’t disturbed while Mason made Freddy get down on his knees and take him in his mouth. After Mason was finished, he switched places with Weston. Freddy was crying, but he did it. Weston had only to raise his huge fist once and Freddy was a cowering slave. I probably would’ve done the same thing. Those boys were MEAN. They liked to hurt people.

Patty had started jerking me hard. It hurt, but I could also tell it was working. I could feel it deep down in the base of my penis. My stuff was about to rush up and squirt out for the second time that day. I leaned back into the couch and staring up at the ceiling, miserable with humiliation. I hated to admit it, but the feeling was wonderful. I wanted Patty to continue. I couldn’t help it.

Stephanie said, “Eyes on the screen.”

I said, “I can’t. It’s about to happen.”

“Oh, great. I forgot. Stop jerking him for a minute, Patty.”

Stephanie got up and went to a desk. She got something out of a drawer, then came back. As she walked over, she was tearing open a small, flat package. I recognized a condom when she pulled it out, even though I’d never seen one in person before. Stephanie bent over and started rolling it down my penis. I felt even more embarrassed that she was tending to me like that.

She said, “That’s so you don’t make another mess. You may resume jerking, Patty.”

She did.

After that brief intermission, I could tell I wasn’t going to ejaculate immediately. But it was going to happen soon.

Back to the tv, I was with four other boys, horsing around in the showers. That had been about three weeks before. We were grabbing at each other playfully. Not wanting to actually get a handful of boy parts, just wanting to make the other jump away. Our penises and ballsacks were flopping all over everywhere. Whoever had been watching while the camera recorded had zoomed in and out. There was my penis, filling the screen and looking obscene as it bounced around. My balls were swinging back and forth. Then there was Cameron’s. His thing was smaller than mine, but he had real curly hair between his legs. Then there was Nathan. His penis was about as long as mine, but a lot fatter. It was THICK. He was starting to get some real hair. I only then realized that compared to my two best friends, I was falling behind in development. Then there was Tony. He was over a year younger than the rest of us, so his penis and balls were a lot smaller.

I thought about how I was the only boy who knew our privacy was being invaded this way. I wondered if I should tell them, or if they were better off not knowing. I wished I didn’t know. The humiliation and the outrage were eating me alive.

While we were playing, the camera caught everything. It even caught when Nathan caught ME. He did it by accident, but then he didn’t let go right away. On the screen I saw his hand wrapped around my penis. Then I saw us look at each other as the camera zoomed back out. He let go of it quickly. None of the other guys saw what happened. Ever since, he’d been bugging me to come over to his house to try out playing strip poker. I knew that wasn’t all he’d want to do if I went. I knew other boys did stuff like that. I’d been considering it. I wasn’t gay, but I’d never had a hand other than my own wrapped around my penis before. It had felt good even if it WAS a boy’s hand. When you’re a horny kid, you take what you can get.

And now there was another hand wrapped around it. Patty’s. My enemy who had me in her complete control. And I felt the orgasm rushing up. Then it happened. I bucked and almost came up off the couch. While I was filling the condom, I wailed and thrashed around. More of it came out. Even after it stopped, Patty kept pumping me. Eva hand her hand around my balls, tugging on them. Stephanie had moved around to the front of the couch and was recording everything on her phone.

Finally it was over. The girls let go of me. I collapsed, gasping and all sweaty. It had felt incredible. It had been so great I almost couldn’t stand it. I cursed myself for letting Patty make me cum so hard. It was both horrible and oh so good. And it was devastating knowing that Patty and Eva had THIS along with everything else to remember every time they saw me in school. And we had YEARS of school ahead of us.

Then I thought of something else. I looked over at Stephanie.

I asked, “Are you three the only ones who’ve seen these videos?”

The girls all laughed.

Stephanie said, “Are you kidding? Why would we be so selfish? Plenty of your classmates have copies. By the time school starts, ALL of them will. They’ve seen you and all those other boys. They’ve seen Freddy on his knees. They’ve seen that touching moment between you and Nathan. And I do mean TOUCHING. And soon they’ll see you jerking off all over the toilet. Not to mention those VERY revealing shots between your buns. EVERY girl in school will have seen your butthole. Think about it. Try having any sense of dignity after THAT.”

Patty said, “School is going to be VERY interesting from now on.”

I said, “I’ll tell. I’ll let everyone know what you’ve been doing. I’ll tell the grownups. The police.”

Stephanie shook her head and smiled. “Then everyone in town will know you’re a little perv who jerks off in the boys shower room. And they’ll see the videos. Your mom and dad will see them. Imagine how disappointed they’ll be in their little boy. Only your female classmates have access to them at the moment. Keep it that way. Don’t let the whole town know. And keep your mouth shut. Don’t tell anyone, especially the other boys. Just let the girls watch their movies and have their fun. And, of course, tease you relentlessly. They can’t do that with the other boys since it’s a big secret. But they’re going to know that YOU know. Those girls are going to make your life a living hell, Kale. They may even make special demands of you.”

Patty added, “Really humiliating demands.”

I aid, “Why would I do it? They’ll already have all those videos. How much worse could it be?”

Stephanie said, “Well, there’s always the internet. Right now, the girls are under strict instructions to not release any vids. But that could change. This is the kind of thing that could follow you everywhere for your whole life if it gets out there. We don’t want THAT, do we?”

Patty asked, “So, what are you going to do if any of the girls tells you to do something? Something awful? Something humiliating?”

I closed my eyes and whispered, “I’ll do whatever they say.”

Stephanie said, “Don’t worry. It won’t be anything public. That would raise too many questions about why you were doing it. It’ll all be private. And I imagine it’ll be often. Since the other boys can never known we’ve been recording them, YOU’RE the only one the girls will have to play with.”

Eva had started pumping me now. I was amazed my penis was starting to harden again.

Patty said, “And don’t you dare stop coming to the pool. I expect to see you here every week as always. Two or three times. Hell, make it three times for sure. And get Nathan in the shower room alone. I want to see if he tries to take it further.”

Stephanie snapped her fingers. “And get him to go skinny dipping with you out at the creek. Just the two of you. We can set up the cameras in advance. Three of them so we can get all the angles. We want to see you two doing to each other what Freddy did to those bullies.”

Eva pumped harder. She was getting more excited. “Yes. That and… other things that I’ve heard boys do. This is going to be great.”

Stephanie said, “And you WILL do it. As often as we want. I think I’ll still arrange for some other boys to show up at the creek and find you and Nathan getting to know each other so much better. That’ll be easy to make happen. Older boys, I think. From the high school. Juniors or seniors.”

She thought for a moment, then gave me a big smile.

“I know what we’ll. do. I’ll pick three of the biggest, hunkiest football players and tell them I’ll go skinny dipping… and who knows what else… out at the creek with them. I’ll get them horny as hell. Imagine their surprise when we find you and Nathan being the best of friends. I’ll be so shocked I’ll tell them the mood is ruined, the party’s over. At least for me. They’re going to be PISSED. Before I leave, I’ll suggest they get their satisfaction from you and Nathan. I think you can guess what happens next. And it’ll all be on video for your female classmates to enjoy. And if I know boys, and I DO, they’ll make you keep doing it through the next school year and the year after that, etc. etc. etc. You’re going to have to buy their silence about what they saw. They’re going to keep you two very busy. They might even bring the whole football team into it. I think I’ll drop a few hints about that. Between the football players and what the girls are going to make you do, you’re going to be a very busy young man.”

Stephanie turned very serious. “You WILL do everything that’s required of you. I DO like you, Kale, and I think you’re cute. So I want you to understand what I’m capable of if I decide I DON’T like you. Remember Charles MacDonald?”

I said, “That farmer who lived north of town?”

“That’s the one. Do you know what happened to him?

I didn’t. “All I know all the grownups kept whispering about him a while back.”

Stephanie said, “The whole story is this… he was found passed out one morning in his neighbor’s field. Stark naked. With an empty bottle of booze and a lot of used condoms laying around him. One condom was still on his dick. Like the others, it was full. And the sheep… well, I’ll leave that up to your imagination. That was me that did it. MacDonald had a long running land dispute with my parents. He wouldn’t listen to reason. Now he’s sold his property to my dad real cheap. For pennies. Literally. If he hadn’t… well… the whole town was going to find out about love in the pasture. There were photos. And video. Understand?”

With Eva vigorously stroking my penis, I could hardly speak. But I managed to say, “Yes, I get it. But why are you doing this to ME? You didn’t just record me in the shower room like the other guys. You told me all about it. You made me pose for those awful videos. You made me watch them. And… and now you’re going to make me do all that other stuff. Why?”

Patty answered instead of Stephanie. She said, “Silly boy. Because of ME. Steph and I are family. And our family sticks together. That last stunt you pulled that almost made me flunk out of eighth grade was going way too far. THIS is what you get.”

She started squeezing my balls while Eva continued pumping. Thankfully she didn’t squeeze too hard. Just enough to let me know she ‘had me by the balls.’ It was horrible knowing her and all those other girls could do whatever they wanted to me… including letting the football team do whatever they wanted to me also… and there was nothing I could do about it.

I was about the cum again. I tried to make it stop. The worst thing ever was happening to me and I kept ejaculating all the way through it. It was WRONG. As that fantastic feeling started rising up in my penis, I thought about how all the girls in school were going to see not only the humiliating videos I’d just been forced to watch… including closeups of my goddamned BUTTHOLE… but also all the ones to come. The ones that were going to be so much worse. The ones of me and Nathan. The ones of me and Nathan and the football players. I started crying again.

I hoped the football players would be satisfied with what we did for them so they wouldn’t tell the world about catching us at the creek. I hoped Nathan would never find out about how all the girls in school had seen us naked, and how they were soon going to see us naked and… doing stuff to each other. And not just to each other, but to the football players. And I really really REALLY hoped he’d never find out how all the terrible, humiliating things that were about to happen to him were all my fault.

Then I couldn’t think about anything else as the third orgasm of the day hit me hard.