What a Week 7
By Inhibitionless
inhibitionless.email@yahoo.com
Copyright 2015 by Inhibitionless, all rights reserved
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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of
sexual activity
involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to
view such material or
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story.
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Day Two Continues ( Aaron ) :
Aaron :
Bye honey, love you, have a good day at school,
my Mom was saying as I got out of the truck. I couldn’t really focus on
anything she was saying because I was far more concerned with making sure to
keep my brothers oversized hockey jersey I was wearing wrapped tightly and
discretely around me so no one would be any wiser to the fact that aside from a
pair of flip flops, that was the only thing I was wearing ! I had not had a
chance to put on pants, let alone even some boxers before my mother practically
pushed me outside and into the truck because she felt the need to drop me off
at school even though she was running late to get my other brother Steven
dropped off at some boy scout camp for the weekend. My mother and Steven were
off and gone as soon as I closed the truck door.
I watched in sheer horror as I realized I was
now about to go to school wearing only a hockey jersey and a pair of flip
flops. I can do this, I can do this, I kept saying to myself. The jersey hangs
to my knees, I’ve worn it to school before, granted I had shorts on underneath,
but to everyone else, nothing is any different than any other time. I am the
only one who knows I’m not wearing pants, or boxers. My dick twitched at the
thought, oh no you don’t I told it, oh great, I’m talking to my dick now, I
must be losing my mind, I have to be. People were pushing past me on the way to
homeroom, hey Aaron, hi Aaron, morning Aaron, I heard the words but all I could
do was nod and smile and try to stay calm and not panic. All it would take
would be one person making my shirt rise up and I would be the laughing stock
of the whole school. Everyone would see everything I’ve got, and in all its
glory if I can’t keep it down, my dick twitched again. I have got to find
something, I thought, my jockstrap, yes, it should be in my locker, if I can
get to it, that would at least help with my immediate problem.
So much for trying to get my jockstrap from my
gym locker, I thought to myself. Having missed the bus because Brian and I had
been about to bring the sexual experimentation aspect of our friendship to a
new level, I found myself dragged out of the house wearing nothing but flip
flops and my brothers hockey jersey. Luckily it’s big on me and hangs to my
knees, so as far as anyone is concerned I’ve got shorts on underneath, except I
don’t, and I’m here at school, sitting in class trying to keep the shirt
covering everything without making it look like I’m doing anything weird. It
isn’t working. Chad, who’s on the rugby team with me and currently sitting next
to me, leans over to me and asks why are you so fidgety Aramis ? Most of our
other friends refer to us by Aramis, Athos, and Porthos since we are
collectively considered the three musketeers.
No reason, lack of sleep maybe, was up late is
all, I told him hoping I sounded convincing enough. Naw man, I know you too
well, something’s up, come on tell me, you worried about the game ? Maybe
you’re boning up over Maggie Mae up there, he said pointing to Maggie Mae Williamsburg
sitting in the front row. That’s it isn’t it, Aaron’s got a boner, Aaron’s got
a boner, he was chanting while poking me in my side. I was petrified he’d cause
my shirt to slip and reveal the fact that I was naked underneath, shut up Chad,
that’s not it at all, just quit it, I said swatting his hand aside.
I was unsuccessful in my persuasions as all
through class Chad would lean over and whisper Aaron’s got a boner, or pretend
to grab and jack off his dick, or rub his nipples and make lust faces. It was
very unsettling. It was also unfortunately arousing as I could feel my dick
growing resulting in giving me the actual boner Chad was continuously teasing
me about. This caused the immediate problem of trying to keep it concealed
without any pants or underwear to act as a barrier but the problem of what I
was going to do when class was over and I’d have to get up. I didn’t get long
to worry because the bell took that opportunity to ring signaling the end of
class.
I lingered as long as I could, pretending to
finish writing some notes and collecting my books together. The attempt to
linger was not wasted on Chad, you do have a boner don’t you, why else would
you be waiting ‘til everyone leaves. I just need to finish my notes Chad, I’ll
see you in math, I said trying to get him to leave so I could get up and
maneuver my books to help cover the boner he was talking about which would be
glaringly obvious with only a jersey between it and the world. Will you just
come on Aaron, Chad said as he grabbed my arm and started pulling me out of the
seat. I reacted by pulling away from him but all this accomplished was what I
had been dreading all along as the shirt rode up enough to reveal a significant
amount of leg and thigh, very nearly up to my naked ass still seated in the
chair. What the f..k Aaron, shouted Chad taking a step back, are you f..king
naked ?
Keep your voice down, I said in as angry a voice
as I could muster while being thoroughly embarrassed at the same time. Look,
it’s a long story, just keep your mouth shut will ya. Why the f..k are you
naked, Chad continued to ask, have you been running around school all day this
way ? Chad, I said sternly, just shut up about it, keep your mouth shut and
help me out since now you know. Know, what the hell do I know other than the
fact that you’re running around school naked. I’m only naked under the jersey,
which up until you, had actually worked just fine, no one else has noticed. As
long as you can just keep your mouth shut I can pull this off. Pull what off, I
heard a voice ask from behind me. It was Travis and Merrick, two of our rugby
teammates. His jersey, said Chad pointing to my shirt. Oh, okay, said Travis as
he came over and before I realized what he was doing grabbed the bottom of the
jersey and pulled it up. The quickness and unexpectedness of what he was doing
didn’t give me time to react and keep him from forcing my arms over my head as
he lifted resulting in letting him completely strip me of the jersey. There I
was, dumbfounded and standing in class completely naked ! Chad, Travis, and
Merrick just stood there gawking and transfixed. What the f..k, said Travis and
Merrick in unison.
The sudden and unexpected shock of revealing my
nudity distracted them long enough for me to regain my composure, which I was
getting quite good at since I’ve been finding myself naked an awful lot lately.
I grabbed the jersey back from Travis and managed to get it back on. Keep your
mouths shut, not a word of this, I told them with as much demand as I could
muster. Having just been stripped and standing naked in front of your friends
tends to not leave you with much credibility, though, so Travis decided to step
up and be dominant. The three of them were laughing hysterically by this point.
He grabbed my arm and said come on nudey boy, you are going to tell us all
about this, as he lead me out into the hall and over to the boys bathroom just
as the bell rang for next period.
(The End)