Cousins Part 3

Cousins Part 3
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 non-fiction. The following story is fictional.
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Cousins Part 3

When the light started pouring in my room we all woke up. After we peed, Brad and Eric got dressed but Scott and I were still restricted to underpants. I knew my mom would blow a cork if she saw us like that in the house, so that ruled out breakfast until Eric looked out the window and saw his dad's car gone and his mother pulling out.

"We can eat at my house," he said, and we all rushed over there. I think we ate nearly all the food in the house, but we cleaned up after we were done and Eric said his mother wouldn't be mad, especially after the number of times he had eaten at my house. We made Eric take care of one of his blowjobs and then waited until my brother got up. Brad went over to tell him where we were. Brad came back and said we should get into his truck and we'd be on our way.

He was out in just a few minutes and said Paul was bring the girls and the equipment in his truck and would be along in a little while.

"You guys were wise to get out of the house. Mom wasn't too pleased when she saw you running around nearly naked." He didn't seem too worried about it though.

He pulled into a McDonald's restaurant and I said, "What're you doing?"

"Buying breakfast," he said. "You guys want anything?"

"But Scott and I are practically naked! You can't pull up to the drive-in."

"You're right, I wasn't thinking." He swung around to past the window and parked right outside the door. "Come on, let's go inside."

Brad and Eric giggled as they got out. Scott and I sat there and then crept down to the floor before anyone saw us.

The guys were inside for just a few minutes and came out with a couple of sacks of food and some drinks. Even though we had just eaten, all of us ate again.

"I still have to stop and buy some food for you guys tonight," Nick said as he pulled into the local supermarket.

"Nick!" I said.

"Relax Eddie, who's going to see you? My truck is like a mile high." He started to open the door but it slammed back shut.

"Hey Garder," one of his friends said from outside. "Taking the little kids out for a ride?" His friend looked in the back seat and saw Scott and me. "Looks like you forgot to dress two of them this morning." He turned away from us and started talking about going somewhere with Nick, Paul and Tom, but someone climbed up on the step and looked in the window to the back seat.

"Hey Eddie, hey Scott. What are you two doing like that?"

It was Fred Gainer, a kid we knew from school. We figured the older kid must be his brother.

"Lost a bet," Scott said. Just then another face appeared next to him, this one younger.

"Hey, if you guys want to chat, I've got to go pick up some stuff inside," Nick said. He got out and his friend walked with him. Fred got in the front seat and turned around to face us; the other kid took his spot at the window.

"That's my brother Pete," Fred said, pointing to the face at the window. "I think I'm going to have to make him do that someday."

"Maybe I'll win the bet and you'll have to do it," Pete said. "Look, their balls are hanging out."

My balls had escaped the tight confines of the briefs and I struggled to push them back in. "It wouldn't be bad if we could wear boxers, but my brother had to go and find some that hasn't fit since we were Pete's size," I said.

It was awkward sitting there nearly naked, but we carried on small talk until my brother got back. He tossed a few bags of groceries in the back and said, "Okay, we've got to get out there before the girls or they'll be worried about us."

"You've got to go like that in front of a bunch of girls?" Fred asked as he got out of my brother's seat. "Man, do I feel for you. Have fun!" He and his brother ran over to where their brother was waiting for them.

"Thanks a bunch Nick," I said. "Now it'll be all over school."

"They were going to find out once they got there anyway," Nick said. "Mathew had to babysit them and I said they could stay with you guys. He's going to get a bigger tent for you boys to share and he'll bring them by in a little while."

"But what about, you know, the other stuff," Eric asked.

"You still have to do it," Brad said.

"What other stuff?" Nick asked.

"We had a few bets last night. Eric didn't do too well. But a couple of more guys won't matter. By the way, do the girls know about Scott and Eddie and the underpants?"

"Yeah, Paul told them. He made sure they will keep it quiet. If our moms found out they'd skin me and Paul alive. But there will be two more girls—a friend of Dawn's is coming and Mathew's little sister will be there too."

"Shit, that's six girls," Scott said. "I hadn't counted on that when I agreed to the you-know-what deal."

"You! What about me?" Eric said. I have to go three whole hours!" He looked at Nick and said, "Please tell me Dawn's friend isn't Natalie Sanders."

"Yeah, Natalie sounds right. Your sister said you knew her. She thinks you have a crush on her."

"Eric has a girlfriend; Eric has a girlfriend," we all sang. "And she's going to see him naked," Brad added. "Unless you think that's too dangerous," he said to Nick.

"Don't do anything until I talk with Dawn. I think the girls were probably going to get you and Eddie naked somehow anyway, so if Eric has a bet to pay it'll probably be okay. But let me talk to them first."

Eric was certainly hoping there would be some kind of problem. I was kind of hopeful too and I was sure Scott wouldn't mind if we paid the debt later.

We arrived about two minutes ahead of Paul and the girls and before we even started organizing anything Mathew pulled up with Fred, Pete, and another girl who was introduced as Sheila. We asked and found out Pete was ten and Sheila was eleven years old.

Paul, Nick, and Mathew talked for a few minutes and then they called Dawn and Sheila over. A few seconds later Sheila screamed, with joy, and the meeting broke up.

"You guys are good to go. Have fun and do NOT get caught. If you do we knew nothing about it." The older boys dumped out all the stuff and drove off, leaving us with the girls staring at us.

"There's been a slight change in plans," Dawn said to the other girls. "Apparently the boys have been making and losing some bets. Brad, why don't you tell us about them since it sounds like you're the only one not involved."

"Scott and Eddie have to spend thirty minutes completely naked. And they cannot cover up at any time. If one of them does the time starts over. Eric has to spend three hours naked. He also cannot cover up without resetting the clock, but in addition, if he gets a boner he has to beat off."

"What's a boner?" Sheila asked.

"Yeah, and what's beating off," Faye asked. "Does it hurt? I don't want to see you guys hurting each other."

"A boner is when a boy's penis gets hard," Brad explained. "And beating off is what a boy does to masturbate."

They still looked confused and Brad said, "You'll see, and then you'll understand. And no, it doesn't hurt."

I looked over at Fred, who was nearly in hysterics, and his brother Pete, who was also laughing but not as much.

"I think we should save that until after we have the tents set up, stuff put away, and a fire started," Terri said. "That way we won't be rushed."

Everyone agreed and Scott and I showed the girls how to set up their tent while Fred and Pete set up the boy's tent and Eric and Brad started gathering wood for a fire. Within an hour we were all done.

"Okay boys, let's do it. All three of you stand in a line and strip so we can compare you."

None of us wanted to be the first, but my sister offered to help if I needed it. It was bad enough to know I was going to be naked; I didn't want my sister to be the one who stripped me. I pulled down the jockeys and immediately put my hands over my groin.

Scott shrugged his shoulders and pushed his briefs down too. "Come on Eric, get it over with," I said.

I think we stood there for five minutes while he slowly stripped. As he took his boxers off he said, "Eddie's covering up!" I moved my hands immediately.

"We knew, his clock hadn't started yet," Dawn said.

"Hey, you had some hair around your thing when we saw you two days ago," Faye said. "What happened?"

"Another bet," I said. "I had to shave it off." I began to get an erection as the girls all moved in to get a closer look at us. I noticed that Pete also moved up.

"See Faye?" Dawn said pointing at my groin. "That's a boner. It happens when boys are thinking about sex and blood gets caught in the soft tissue, making it hard."

"Look at the difference between Scott and Eric," Eric's sister said. "Eric has barely entered puberty. His penis is much smaller and he doesn't have any hair around his dick like Scott does. And see how Scott and Eddie's testacies hang down while Eric's are in a tight ball sack right behind his penis? Those are the signs of puberty in boys."

"Okay," I thought to myself, "Enough of the sex ed class."

As they talked about it I noticed Scott's dick start to rise too. The girls noticed it too and giggled as they were able to watch it grow and straighten until it was sticking straight out like mine was.

"Can I touch it?" Sheila asked.

"Only if they give permission," Dawn said. "It's too bad, but that's the rule."

"Can I?" she asked.

"No," I said. She looked at Scott, but he said the same thing without waiting to be asked. Then she moved over and looked at Eric but got the same response. Then Natalie asked Eric if she could touch his and that was all it took for him to cover up. I had been wondering if anyone had told Natalie that he liked her and I think I just got my answer.

"Oops, that just reset your clock," his sister said. At the same time my sister noticed that Eric had gotten a boner and called it out.

"Oh, good catch Terri," Dawn said. "Now you'll get to see how a boy plays with himself. Eric, I think you have something you have to do now."

A very embarrassed Eric began rubbing his dick as the girls, and once again, Pete, moved in to watch. Nobody was looking at me so I decided to do it too. Scott saw me and joined in. Scott and I were able to shoot before Eric did. In fact, Eric surprised us by producing an appreciable amount of cum, almost as much as me.

After what seemed like an appropriate amount of time the girls said that Scott's thirty minutes were up and soon after that mine too. Eric ended up having to play with himself twice more before his three hours were up.

We built a fire and had a great dinner, prepared mostly by the girls. I was able to forget that I had nothing on but the too-small underpants as we sat by the fire telling stories. The evening went by quickly and around midnight we got ready to go to bed when Natalie asked where the bathroom was.

"Anywhere you want it to be," Brad said.

Natalie was clearly stunned to learn there wasn't one. My sister said she had to go too and they would find a spot.

"I have to pee too," Pete said, and he got up thinking they were going to let him go with them, but Dawn said that all of us boys were going to stay right where we were until they got back.

I got hard just thinking that there were two girls peeing just a few yards away from me with no cover, and I could see the Scott was hard too. I guessed that Brad was, and I saw Fred adjusting his pants to give his boner some room.

When the girls came back all of us guys said we had to go too and we went just far enough to be out of the light from the fire. And away from its heat too, I immediately felt the chill standing there practically naked.

Once everyone had gone to the bathroom we went to our separate tents and slept through the night. The sun was up before I woke up and I had a boner and needed to pee. As I got up Pete woke up too and he came with me without bothering to dress.

It was a little awkward for me when I came out of the tent because all the girls were up and dressed and making breakfast. They noticed my boner and laughed at me. I could see an obvious boner in Pete's underpants, but the girls didn't tease him.

It took me a few minutes to get my stream started because of the boner, but once I did it felt like I was going to pee forever. Pete had the same problem and we stood there side-by-side spraying our pee over the bushes, knowing the girls could see our back and guessing they were probably watching.

The other guys came out to join us just as we were finishing. All of them must have forgotten the girls because they all came out in their underpants. There was a lot of hollering and cheering from the girls when we came back to the tent and those who had clothes went in to put them on, except Pete who said he didn't want to dress yet. Scott and I went over to see if there was any heat left in the fire and Pete came with us. We poked at it with a stick and immediately uncovered glowing ashes. We piled on some more wood and blew on it until we had a fire going again.

"We've got something for you if you want," my sister said to me. She held up two plastic bags that contained clothes. "One for you and one for Scott," she said. We eagerly reached for them but she pulled them back.

"But, you have to put on clean underpants, and you have to do it right here with us watching," she said. "Take off the pair you have on now and burn them in the fire and then I'll give you the bags."

I figured they had already seen us naked once and that once more wasn't going to make any difference so I pulled the briefs down and stepped out of them. Scott did the same. We kicked them into the fire.

Terri held the bags back for a few seconds as she and the other girls checked us out again. Then Pete pushed his underpants down and casually walked over and threw his on the fire too before anyone could stop him.

"Why did you do that?" I asked him.

"I wanted to be naked like you guys," he said. He turned to the girls and stuck his tiny dick out and said, "See!"

The girls all giggled and pretended not to care, but they also all took a good look. Dawn told him to go back to the tent and put some clothes on but he refused.

Terri tossed us the bags and Scott and I tore into them only to find that they contained clothes that would have fit a five-year-old, but not us.

"You tricked us," I complained. "That's not fair."

"What's not fair," Fred said as he came out of the tent. "How come Pete's naked? What's going on?"

"Pete's naked because he wanted to be and none of us could stop him. We're naked because they tricked us into burning our underpants," Scott said. He and I were both covering our groins with our hands.

Fred tried to get his brother to go and get dressed but Pete refused, saying he was going to stay naked as long as me and Scott were naked.

"They're going to go home like that," Fred said. "Do you want to go home naked? Don't you mind that Sheila can see your thing?"

"She's seen it before," Pete said. "I want to go home naked. Pack my clothes with your stuff."

Fred shrugged his shoulders and gave up.

Scott and I had a choice to make. We could either go hungry or we could expose our groins so we could eat. We were both starving and the choice was easy so we ate. By the time we were done I didn't even feel it was necessary to cover up anymore and apparently Scott felt the same. We joined Pete in the freedom of nudity.

Nick and Paul showed up just before noon and laughed when the girls told them how Terri had tricked us. Not wanting to get into trouble, they let Pete stay naked until everything was packed up and loaded in the trucks and it was time to go, but then they said he had to get dressed or stay here by himself.

I think he was thinking about it when his sister told him to get dressed in a stern voice. He grabbed Fred's pack and pulled out his clothes and dressed.

Scott and I weren't as wild about going home naked as Pete had been, but we didn't have much of a choice as none of the boys would loan us any of their clothes. Nick didn't tell us the girls had called him the night before and told him to bring clothes for us until we were almost back to town. We dressed just as the speed limit went down to 35 and we passed the first houses on the edge of town.

Over the next two days Eric and I worked on paying off our losses. I wanted to get the fucking done first and save the blowjobs for later. But I did get blown by Eric.

Then we started planning for my big adventure that I volunteered to take from Eric. I had to dive into the public pool and purposely lose my swim suit.

I was worried that it would look like I was doing it on purpose and wanted to practice somewhere. Scott said he knew where Fred lived and was pretty sure they had a pool. We called Fred and confirmed that he did and explained what I had to do.

He laughed and said we were weird but that nobody was there except for him, Pete, and Sheila. I wasn't wild about practicing in front of his sister, but if I was going to practice then I couldn't think of a better place.

I borrowed one of Nick's old suits and tried it on. It was very loose and even with the string tied it sagged down. If the string were to break somehow just as I started then they would drop off easily. I cut nearly all the way through the string knowing I could break it easily when the time was right.

We biked over to Fred's and got some good news—Sheila had taken off to a friend's house and it was just Fred and Pete. Once Pete found out what I was going to do he wanted to do it too. He went inside and came back out with a pair that must have belonged to Fred because they were way too big for him.

I untied the string and held them up with my hands and dove in off the side. My suit came quickly down to my knees but did not come off.

I practiced different ways and finally found a way to kick my legs as soon as I hit the water. I tried it five times in a row and the suit was thrown off my legs each time. I was as ready as I was going to be.

"I've got to see this," Fred said. He made Pete put on a suit that fit him and told him he was not allowed to take if off at the pool or he would tell mom. They grabbed a couple of towels and bikes and we were on our way.

"I guess if we go in at different times then you can be in the pool," I said. "We already decided that these guys have to hide and watch from outside or everybody will know it was staged," I said, referring to everyone but Fred and Pete.

"Just in case things go wrong, having Fred in the pool is a good idea," Brad said. "He can come to your rescue with a towel if you don't get the suit back for some reason."

"Why wouldn't I get it back?" I asked. My voice squeaked as I asked it, I hadn't considered that possibility.

"If a kid sees it he might play keep-away with it, or he might give it to a lifeguard. Or, he might toss it over the fence."

"If it goes over the fence then you can run out and get it," Brad said. "Fred should only offer you a towel if you can't get your suit back after a reasonable try."

I was more nervous than before. I had always imagined that I would swim to the wall as planned and then swim back and pick up the suit. But I guess that was kind of naive because if any kid saw my suit sinking to the bottom of the pool it was very likely that they would grab it before I could.

Fred and Pete went in and horsed around in the pool. We had agreed I would wait fifteen minutes before I went in. The other guys were sitting behind the hedge outside the pool where they could watch without being noticed.

When the fifteen minutes were up I came very close to backing out. But I didn't want to chicken out of a bet I volunteered to take and have all the guys call me chicken for years or remind me of the time I didn't do a bet every time we wanted to bet on something.

As I approached the pool I went over in my mind the exact dive and kick I needed to ensure the suit would come completely off in the pool. I purposefully did not look to see if anyone I knew was around. I carefully broke the string and held the suit up until I left the wall.

The suit was most of the way down before I even hit the water and easily came off over my legs as I kicked hard to drive me across the pool. I hit the wall and turned without coming up to take a breath.

But the suit was gone. I surfaced and caught some air, then dropped back down below the surface to search again. The suit was not in sight. I came up and started looking for Fred but I couldn't see him.

Kids around me very quickly saw that I was naked and started lifting me up for everyone to see. The word spread like a wildfire.

I spotted Fred and Pete over in the deep end and tried to reach them but I kept being pulled back into the shallow end by groups of kids. And most of them wanted to pull me by my dick, which helped to ensure my cooperation.

Finally a lifeguard woke up to what was going on and started blowing his whistle and the kids backed off. I was in three feet of water and walked to the edge with my hands covering me as much as they could, but it was hard because I had another boner.

I heard my name and looked behind me only to see a group of kids from my class, boys and girls, sitting a table. I knew I'd hear about this day again. Then I saw something else I hadn't thought of. Two of them, both girls, had their phones out and were taking either pictures or a video of me. I hurried down to where I could see Fred. I ignored the lifeguard as I passed his chair. He was yelling at me to put something on or get out. I don't know what he thought I was doing.

Fred tossed me a towel as soon as I got close and he and Pete followed me out through the locker room. He and Pete were both laughing so hard they were crying. I would have been too if it had been Fred, so I wasn't pissed at them.

Then the next problem came up. We had all assumed that I would get the suit back eventually. The other boys had my bike and we were to meet them down the road away from the pool. But now I had to figure out how I was going to ride a bike wearing nothing but a beach towel.

Pete solved the problem as soon as we met up with the other boys. He reached into the back of his suit and pulled mine out and handed it to me as he continued laughing at me.

"That's for not letting me do it with you," he said. "I grabbed it and stuffed down my back before Fred even knew you had dived in."

"You evil little prankster," I said. "I'm going to get back at you by making you wear a full suit and tie somewhere since you want to be naked too much."

I wasn't pissed at him either. It was a good prank, even though it was at my expense. And he owed up to it. I put the suit on under the towel and used a piece of rope we had brought to use as a belt.

We split up at the cross street where Pete and Fred went a different direction to go to their house and the rest of us headed to my house. Other than a few blow jobs, Eric and I were done with all the bets.

"Hey Eddie," Brad yelled at me as we got close. "Our brothers are in your garage working out. Let's see if they'll let us join them."

I remembered this was the exact phrase that had started everything just a few days ago. But this time it worked out different. In the area of the garage where Scott and I had cleaned sat a few smaller bars and benches. Nick noticed I was wearing his suit and threatened to take it back right then, but he was only teasing. He and Paul and Tom showed us how to use the stuff they got for us properly and said we could work out at either house as long as we left their stuff alone.

I finally got what I'd wanted for years—a chance to spend time with my older brother doing stuff with them.