Saturday Part 2
By Flint
flint44us@yahoo.com
Copyright 2011 by Flint,
all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
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Clark and Stephen talked little while
leaving the pool, but relaxed a bit as they arrived at the mall. There was no risk of losing their pants, so
being commando was not a problem. They
played video games until lunch, and then had lunch at the food court. Stephen was a little nervous when he went to
the restroom and was spied by an older boy – who noticed he was without
underwear. The older kid said, “Hey. Freeballin, huh. Me too.”
Stephen left quickly; glad he did not see that boy again.
Stephen and Clark took in a couple of
movies before calling it a day. Stephen
was almost surprised Clark had not touched him
or held him at all during the movies.
Before heading home, Clark
had to feed his friend’s dog one last time.
They were nervous the neighbor girl would return, so they had no plans
to skinny dip. Just before they left the
girl did show up. “Not swimming?”
“No”
Why not
Just leave us alone.
Want your undies back.
No
Too bad.
I’m going to put them where the owners will find them. You’ll have some explaining to do.
Please don’t.
Then off with your pants.
No way.
Fine-be thinking of an explanation.
Come on-you’ve already seem us. Let us be.
Then why not show again.
You promise to give us the underwear
Yes.
Clark simply unfastened his pants and let them drop.
All the way off.
Clark stepped out of them.
Stephen did not do anything, but the girl
was centered only on Clark.
The girl held out a condom packet and told Clark, “Put this on.”
No deal-you promised.
Put it on.
The girl had scooped up Clark’s
pants. He was out of options.
You don’t understand—I—I—I can’t right
now. It doesn’t just go on.
I know that silly. But you can get ready. So start.
Clark wanted to just be done with this neighborhood, so he turned his
back to her and worked on himself a bit.
He got reasonably ready, and opened the packet—at which point the girl
said, “Show me”
Clark had never put on a condom before and fumbled a lot. Before he was finished the girl heard a noise
and left quickly. Fortunately she left
the pants and underwear. Clark got dressed and
left quickly with Stephen – who just held onto his undies.
They stopped and had a McDonalds supper,
got a couple of redbox dvds and went home.
Stephen took time to put on his undies in the bathroom, and joined Clark watching movies in the den.
After a couple hours Clark
got up and told Stephen he was going to hide.
Stephen was to wait 15 minutes, then come looking. Stephen thought it was a childish game, but
agreed.
When the time was up Stephen went to
look. He found one of Clark’s
shoes in the kitchen, then the other in the doorway to the Dining room. A sock led into and past into the Living
room, then entry. When he saw Clark’s shirt in the hallway he started getting excited
about this game. Clark’s
pants were leading into the master bedroom and the underwear at the door to the
master bathroom.
Entering he saw Clark in Clark’s
mother’s huge Jacuzzi bathtub, having a bubble bath. Candles were adding a bit to the subdued
light in the room.
Stephen said, “You don’t play hide and seek
well”
“We’ll see”
I never tagged a naked participant.
“Are you going to tag me?”
Stephen sat on the edge on the tub, just
soaking in the scene.
After a quiet bit, he reached over and
tagged Clark on the nose. Clark used
that to grab Stephen’s arm pull a fully clothed Stephen totally into the
tub. They splashed wildly.
Eventually they settled to each a side of
the tub. It was a funny scene, a naked Clark
and fully clothed Stephen.
Bubbles hide parts underwater, but Clark eventually gently grabbed Stephen’s right foot and started
untying the shoe, very carefully removing it, and then the sock, tossing them
on the tile floor by the tub. His hands lingered
ever so gently on Stephen’s calf and foot before he reached for the left
foot. Perhaps he untied and removed that
shoe and sock even more tenderly.
Stephen’s heart was racing.
Clark bent down, reached into the water and worked at unfastening
Stephen’s belt, then snap then zipper. Clark the sat up a pulled Stephens pants off from the
cuff. Stephen had to lift his hips to
assist.
Clark massaged Stephen’s feet and legs a while before gently hooking his
finger into the waistband of Stephen’s underwear and sliding them off. That caused both to giggle. Stephen’s clothes were being simply wadded up
and tossed on the floor while soaking wet.
Grabbing the hem of Stephen’s shirt, Clark simply pulled it up and off after saying “Raise
your arms.”
They both just sat in the tub naked—bathing,
until eventually took turns washing each other’s back.
They ended up with Stephen sort of sitting in
Clark’s lap, Clarks hands resting on Stephens
privates, with Stephen offering no protest.
Stephen could feel Clark growing
hardness under his rear as Stephen was being caressed. Clark
eventually could tell Stephen had felt a reaction.
All this was in silence. When Clark
felt he was about to pop, he said, “Watch this”, as he turned on the Jacuzzi. The water from the jets was tremendous. Clark had no
idea how it was to affect the bubble bath.
In just a minute the whole bathroom was about to be full of
bubbles. Clark and Stephen both lost
their excitement as they exited, grabbing towels to clean off. The towels were so soaked they left them on
the bathroom floor and collapsed naked and laughing on the master bedroom
carpet.
After they recovered, Stephen notice the
wall a mirrors formed by the sliding door closet. He couldn’t help posing for himself. Clark
noticed, grabbed a bra from his mother’s dresser had put it on Stephen. He told Stephen to stay put, then Clark left and came back with a digital camera. They then had fun snapping photos of each
other in various states of undress in women’s lingerie.
Nearly midnight they eventually left all
the lingerie and sat on the den floor bare naked watching TV.
A noise outside startled them. Cautiously Clark
went to the entry window and peeked out.
Seeing nothing, he got braver and opened the door. Whatever it was it was gone. Clerk and Stephen sort of giggled and stepped
out on the porch naked. The neighborhood
was quiet. For no reason, Clark said to Stephen, “I dare you to run to the street
and back.”
Stephen just gave a cheeky grin and did
it.
Clark said, “Too easy. Now to the corner and back”
Stephen said, “No fair-I went first-you do
to the corner and back.”
Clark was trapped. He did not want to do this, but did not want to be
first to chicken out. So he did.
“Now your turn”
“Stephen, without hesitation, ran to the corner. But he did not come back.
Clark heard Stephen yell, “Clark, come see this.”
Clark couldn’t believe Stephen was making such noise. He wanted to yell back to be quiet, but was fearful
of more noise himself. Again trapped, he
ran to the corner to drag Stephen back.
As soon as he got there, but before he
could say or do anything, Stephen said,” Look! A playground-lets go to the
swings”, and he took off running the two and a half blocks to the playground.
Clark was aghast. No way would he do
this. But he was scared Stephen would
get caught, and that would come back on him.
So for the first time in his life, Clark
ran through his neighborhood, stark naked.
It was now Sunday.
(The End)