Miles to Go Chapter 4
by Aldric

Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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.

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Chapter 4

Rick answered the door and invited him inside. "Cathy's downstairs" he said, pointing to a door. As Miles opened the door he could hear girls talking and was ready to turn around and go home for a while hoping he could catch Cathy alone but she knew it was him and called him down.

"Did you have fun today?" she asked. There were two girls with her and both laughed. One of the girls Miles didn't know and he guessed she was in sixth grade, but the other was in the same grade as him. She was one of the more popular girls in school and her name was Cheri.

"No mistress, it wasn't fun" he answered truthfully.

"Tell me how you spent your day."

Miles said he was at the fountain but Cathy interrupted and asked him what he did while at the fountain.

"I was just playing around in the water" he answered and tried to continue but she cut him off again.

"So you were in the water. Did you wear your bathing suit there?"

"Uh, no, I didn't."

"So didn't your pants get soaked? Are these the same pants you had on when you went there?"

"No, they didn't get wet" he offered hoping she would let him off the hook. Cheri was watching him closely, clearly confused by the questioning.

"Well, how did you play in the water without getting your pants wet" Cathy asked him.

"Uh, well, actually, you see, I guess I wasn't wearing pants." Miles' entire face turned red.

"You said you didn't have a bathing suit on, so what were you wearing?" Cheri asked.

"I, uh, I didn't have anything on."

"You were naked? Are you talking about the fountain along the mall area downtown?"

"Yeah, that's the one I guess."

"And you were there naked in the daylight?" Cathy asked him. "I think you're lying to impress my friends here. Unless you can offer some proof, I'm going to have to call you a liar and I think you know what Rick will do if I tell him you lied to me. So is there any proof of this story?"

"Uh, well, I invited a friend along and he had your camera with him and he took a few pictures. They're in the box." Miles was near to tears knowing the three girls were going to look through the collection of pictures.

Cathy took one look at the first picture and asked him "Did someone make you do this? Because Rick told me that nobody is allowed to pick on you. So if someone made you do it then we'll tell Rick and he'll get them. But you'd better be telling the truth."

Miles was tempted to say Brian made him, but they would take one look at the difference in size and wouldn't believe it. And just like when the cop called them he was sure that Brian would tell them he was just tagging along and that the whole plan was his idea.

"I just thought it would, you know, prove how brave I was. And my friend doubted me, called me a chicken, and then I had to do it."

"So this was your idea? You did this willingly? You really are strange" Cheri said. The girls started going through the stack of pictures. When they got to the one from inside the booth the younger girl asked "What were you doing in this shot?"

Cathy and Cheri laughed. "Do you know anything about boys Anne? Like what they do?"

"I guess not" Anne said. "But that's because I don't have a brother like you two do."

"I've never seen my brother do anything like this, but I know he does it" Cheri said.

"Me neither" said Cathy. "But I'm with Anne; I'm not sure what he's doing either." She looked at Miles and asked "Since you don't seem to be shy about being naked in public, could you show us? I'd really like for you to do that if you don't mind."

Miles understood that although it sounded like a request it was really her desire and the deal he made with Rick was to so what she wanted him to. He either had to back down now and suffer the consequences or do as she asked. He started to remove his pants but Cathy stopped him.

"Wait, my mom or dad might come in and I think we'd all be in a lot of trouble." Miles was relieved that he didn't have to expose himself in front of three girls. "But I have another idea" Cathy said. "We can use another birthday present I got."

Cathy went to her closet and pulled out a digital video camera. "The batteries should be good for a while. Take it home and get your friend to film it for us. In fact, it might be fun if you put some music on and did a strip tease. Then just bring the camera back here and we can watch it safely when my parents aren't around. Everyone okay with that?"

"Yeah, I guess it's safer, but it would be nice if I could see him naked in person" Anne said. "But you're right; if your parents walked in while we had a naked boy in here they wouldn't understand."

After a couple of brief instructions on the various features of the camera and how it worked, Miles was on his way back to Brian's house for some more debasement.

Brian, as expected, was thrilled with the opportunity to make the video. He even selected a song with a fast beat. Then he had an idea. "Today has been outside day; let's shoot this in the backyard where we have better lighting."

"No Brian, let's just do it here. It doesn't have to be outside."

But Brian was getting wise to how things were working. He handed the camera back to Miles. "Then find someone else to film it."

Miles stared at Brian, knowing Brian really wanted to do this. But he was afraid to call his bluff because if Brian refused to back down then Miles didn't have anyone else he could think of to help him make the video.

"Okay, okay, we'll do it outside" he said.

"No, you had your chance. Go find someone else to shoot this."

"Come on Brian, I know you want be part of this. I give in, we'll do it your way."

Brian just stood there holding the camera out for Miles to take. "You know I don't have anyone else I want to film this Brian. What do I have to do in order to get you to help me?"

Brian stood there without moving until Miles finally gave up and reached for the camera. Then he pulled it back. "Psych! But since you offered, next weekend my two cousins are coming over. We'll sleep in their parent's camper and play strip poker. I want you to stay over too, but you play to lose. Deal?"

"Deal" Miles said without even considering it since it really didn't matter. He needed Brian to do this. "Now about the video—how are we going to explain to your mom why I'm naked in the backyard and you're filming me?"

"We don't need to worry about it if we hurry. She went shopping and won't be back until after we're done. Grab my boom box and I'll get an extension cord from the garage and meet you out back."

Brian's back yard was much like his own except for the four foot tall hedge along the border. It wouldn't keep nearby people from seeing what was going on in the yard but it would stop casual observers from seeing in. They would only be able to see Miles without a shirt and hear the music playing as long as they didn't come up to the hedge. Miles picked a corner where the back of the garage blocked viewers from one direction.

Brian arrived with an extension cord and set up the boom box while Miles nervously waited for this to be over. He showed Brian what he could remember about operating the camera and Brian took a few minutes practicing with the controls until he said he was ready.

Brian didn't like the first take, complaining that Miles was supposed to dance; not just hop around. Miles noted that he waited until he was completely naked before stopping and saying anything, but when Brian reset the music he started again.

The second take was too fast according to Brian, and they went for a third. Miles reminded him that the batteries wouldn't last all day and they started the third take.

This time Brian said Miles wasn't hard when he removed his boxers. "What difference does that make?" Miles asked.

"Just get hard while you're dancing. You have to be hard to beat off anyway" Brian said. He reset the music and started again.

This time when Miles finished Brian didn't stop him, instead pointing to a lounge chair on the back patio. He stopped the music and moved in close to capture Miles during the final part of the movie. Miles tried to keep from thinking about Brian capturing the moment on film for the girls to watch so he could concentrate on beating off. Brian circled around the lounge chair shooting from every angle.

The low battery warning came on just as Brian saw Miles tense up and a moment later a trail of watery cum was dripping off of Miles' fingers. Brian backed off and turned the camera off. "You made it just in time" he said. "The battery was nearly dead. But I think I got what you needed." He waited while Miles got dressed before he handed the camera over. They put the extension cord and the boom box away and Miles left to return the camera to Cathy.

When he got there he was relieved to find out the other two girls had gone home, but his relief was short lived. "Don't worry; I'll make sure they get to see the video. You did a good job. Just think, this is almost over; one more day and you're free! Doesn't that sound great?"

"Uh, yeah, it sounds great. But what about all the pictures and stuff?"

"Like I told you, you'll get them back when this business is done. And until now I haven't made a copy of anything. But I asked your friend Brian call me—yes, I know who Brian is—and he told me that you threatened to get him in trouble with the police yesterday. Because of that, I need you to do one more thing tonight."

Cathy handed him a floppy disk. "There's a picture of you on there. I want you to send it to someone in an email. It can be anyone you want except for me, either of the two girls who were here today, or Brian. You can even send it to my brother if you want, but I wouldn't recommend it. He has no qualms about distributing anything you might find embarrassing. Also, my email address is on the front of the disk; copy me on the email so I know you did it. Okay?"

"I can't send something like that by email, there's no way to control it. Please don't make me do that."

"Okay then, I'll give you a choice. Either mail that off to one person, or Wednesday you have to do something that Brian told me about and you have to write me a note describing two girls you like and why you like them. Would you rather do that?"

"I don't suppose you'll tell me what Brian's idea is" Miles said, hoping for at least a clue.

"No, you'll just have to worry about it until then. But you can still take the easy way out and just email the one picture and then by the time school is over tomorrow you're done."

Miles thought it over for a few seconds. "I guess I'll go with Brian's plan, whatever that is."

"Then you just need to give me the note describing two girls. Now, about tomorrow—this will be quick; I only have one task for you to complete. I want you to be seen somewhere naked in school other than a place where being naked would be acceptable. In other words, the locker room and bathrooms don't count. Unless it's the girl's locker room or rest room, that would be fine. But someone must see you even if it's only briefly. And you need to know or find out who saw you so that I can check and see if it really happened."

"But I'll get suspended or expelled!" Miles said.

"Not if you have a good enough plan. Maybe Brian will help even though he's in my school. In fact, if you are seen naked in my school instead of yours that would be fine. But it has to happen tomorrow. If you chicken out then next task I give you will be far worse."

"Okay, I'll figure out a way. And I'll bring you the note tomorrow. But you promise to give me the pictures back when this is done, right?"

"I've already told you I would. Now, unless you want to come in and watch the movie Brian made you should get going. You have a lot to think about tonight."

Miles left, wondering how in the world he was going to complete her task. When he got home he wrote two paragraphs describing two girls in his class. Basically each paragraph said the same thing—he liked them because they were good looking.

Miles could hardly sleep that night wondering how on earth he could plan to have someone see him naked without getting into trouble. When his alarm went off he still didn't have any ideas, but it turned out to be easier than he could have imagined.