Caught

Caught 1

By Jamie

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Caught – a new series of tales where an unfortunate boy finds himself in an exposing situation through no fault of his own. He is literally caught without his clothes.

Caught 1: The new boy on the team

Joshua Taylor was 14 and very good at soccer. He was a slight child but had as they say in the sport, 'good feet '. He was still boyish in looks with fair hair and a happy smile. He was gradually developing and growing having hit puberty when he was 13 and a half. He was quick and knew how to run past defenders whilst still maintaining control of the ball, and then importantly deliver a good cross into the middle.

As a result, Joshua was selected for the under 16s squad for the new school year, a year ahead and thus he would be with 15 and 16-year-old boys for sports. So, it was with some nervousness he entered the changing room on the first games afternoon in the first week of term. He knew a couple of the boys, but most were strangers, and all looked a lot bigger than him.

He shyly said hello and then quickly got changed and headed out onto the field. He soon settled down once he started playing and enjoyed the training session. And so, over the next couple of weeks his confidence grew, he got to know everyone’s names and slowly began to relax. All his new teammates could see that he was definitely going to be an asset to the team.

And so, it came to the first game and he was picked to start by Coach who was pleased with the boy’s progress. 16-year-old Grant Harrison, team captain, gave a pep talk to the team in the changing room and wished Joshua a good debut, the lad blushed slightly as the attention was drawn to him. A few of the lads slapped him on the back as they ran out onto the pitch. There was quite a crowd watching and it was a tight match. The difference though came in the second half, it was1-1 and Joshua received the ball on the wing passed two defenders and delivered the ball into the box for Simon Traynor, the lanky centre forward to rise above his defender and head the ball home. Goal!!! And only 5 minutes left on the clock. The whole team joyfully congratulated both scorer and Josh for a great goal and Grant reminded them all to concentrate and not concede a late equaliser. It was a great feeling for all as the final whistle went and they headed off the pitch victorious in their opening game of the season.

In the showers there was a playful mood as the naked boys were singing and mucking about. Joshua used to boys his own age was privately amazed at how big and hairy some of the boys were and he clearly realised he was definitely a boy amongst young men. But nevertheless, he was happy at his contribution and for the win.

The following Wednesday afternoon games started a little later for the team as Coach had been away in the morning so by the time they finished most of the other kids playing sport had gone and it was just the football teams in their respective changing rooms. The girls’ soccer team were next door. They had trained hard and were now in the showers, Joshua as usual on the fringe minding his own business, after all these lads were friends, his friends were of course younger than these guys. Unknown to poor Joshua he was soon to be a victim of a " welcome to the team initiation practical joke".

A few of the lads were fooling around and made sure that they included Josh in the fun whilst outside his clothes were being taken away along with his towel and being hidden in the girls changing room.

Joshua finished his shower and stepped out of the wet area looking for his towel, a search that would of course be in vain. All the other boys were towelling themselves dry as he began to frantically look for it. It was not where he had left it on the peg. Still naked and dripping wet he dashed over to his locker which to his horror was empty, his bag and all his clothes were gone. As he looked inside the empty locker his heart sunk and he heard a few suppressed laughs.

"Something wrong Josh?" said team captain Grant.

"Err all my stuff's gone" a nervous quiver in his voice was clearly to be heard.

"Well that is most unusual " said Grant, "guys does anyone know where Josh's clothes are? "

This question was greeted with shrugs of the shoulders, shakes of the head and " dunnos" from the team, most of whom had grins on their faces as the naked boy stood there still wet, one hand protectively shielding his willy and balls.

"Well let’s see what we can do about this" said the captain who was fully dressed. It was at this point there was a loud knock on the changing room door, which upon being opened in strode Jenna Williams captain of the girl’s team. She looked cross. All the boys except Josh were by this stage were dressed or partly so, so were not perturbed by her presence. Unlike poor Josh who was fully naked with merely a hand to protect his modesty.

"Some boy's clothes have been left in our changing room, I think he needs to collect them. Now whose are they? " said Jenna in a stern voice. There was total silence as he slowly looked around the room at the boys, all of them just about maintaining serious faces whilst inwardly trying not to laugh. Then her gaze settled upon the naked boy standing beside his captain.

"They must be yours. Who is this Grant? I’ve never seen him before?"

"This is Joshua Taylor he’s our new young star, Jen. He appears to have lost his clothes and towel. Perhaps these clothes are your Josh? Wonder how they got there?"

"Well I don’t care how they got there Grant but they need to be collected in person" said Jenna maintaining her cross persona. "You better come with me"

Josh looked horrified, " but I ca ca can't " he spluttered, " I’m naked!"

"Well we can all see that. Your choice though, come and get the clothes or go home as you are!"

Some of the lads at this point started to laugh, and soon were nosily egging him on, "Way to go Josh" and "good luck mate" as the poor boy realised he really was stuck between a rock and a hard place and with his hands covering himself her reluctantly followed the girls captain out of the boys changing room to the cheers of his new team mates, getting a couple of slaps on the bum for good measure on the way out. He looked and felt mortified at the prospect awaiting him.

He followed Jenna walking behind her as she turned left and walked along the deserted corridor to where the girls changing room was. She opened the door and gestured for him to enter first, "after you" she said with a big smile, " don’t look so nervous Joshua we’ve been expecting you.”

He shuddered but did as he was told tentatively entering where on turning into the main area, he was met with the whole girls’ team dressed and standing in a semi-circle looking directly at him. Jenna came up behind him, and before he could say or do anything, she grabbed his hands and pulled them away thus rendering him completely exposed to the girls. A cheer went up as 20 plus pair of eyes took in his naked form, most if not all looking at his willy.

"Girls" she called out, "I’ve found the owner of the clothes! As you can see, he is missing them. This is Joshua. What do you have to say boy?"

He was blushing profusely by this point and to his horror his willy had started to plump up with all the attention. "God not here, not now" he thought anxiously.

"Err can I have my clothes please?" he asked pleading, "please let me have them"

"Of course you can, but I think you need to wash yourself down after all this rushing around." The group parted to show the shower area which unlike the boys’ gang showers was a collection of cubicles though none had doors. Josh could see that one shower was running and his towel was hanging beside it.

"In you go boy, wash yourself, all over" Jenna gave him a little prod on his bottom propelling him forward. He had no choice walking forward his willy now at half-mast leading the way. He stepped into the warm shower and one of the girls handed him some shower gel, and they all stood as he washed himself, chatting and giggling. He washed himself all over but not his privates which didn’t go unnoticed. He finished but was immediately met with cries of “wash your willy" and lots of laughter. He did as he was told, lathering it all up and when he had rinsed off, he was fully erect!

He felt humiliated and totally embarrassed but strangely horny being surrounded by all these girls looking at him. He was after all a teenage boy whose sole sexual activity to date was masturbation in his bedroom or in the shower at home.

"Looks like he’s enjoying this " said one of the girls to laughter.

The water was turned off and one of the girls grabbed his towel beckoned him forward and began to dry him off. "Hands up " she said as she dried him off and then as she touched his erection he visibly shook in fear, trembling scared that any touch might send him over the edge.

"Gently" said Jenna.

"Do you think he should earn his clothes back? "

"How"

" By proving that thing works" came back the reply pointing at his erection.

This was met with general approval. One of the girls was holding up his underpants. “All yours Josh if you show us what we know all boys do, or do you want someone to help you?"

He just stood there like a frightened rabbit in headlights not knowing what to say or do. His mind was in turmoil, but his willy clearly knew what it wanted as it bobbed up and down. "Please can I have them" he pleaded

Jenna took pity and also didn’t want things to go too far. “Of course you can, but we would be so grateful if you could show us, we won’t make you, you can have them back now. You’ve been a good sport, but I must say you need to get that to go down before you go back to the boys changing room. I’m sure one of the team will help."

Frances stepped forward from the group, she knew him already as she was friends with his sister, "it’s alright Josh none of us will tell, here let me help." She gently reached forward and held his willy, he juddered, looking at her his hormones took over and he nodded, and she began to gently wank him. It didn’t take long and soon he was panting and getting redder in the face, he groaned and then with a small cry he ejaculated sending a small stream of cum upwards to the delight of the girls. Frances worked his willy to produce more cum from his 4-inch erection.

"Well done Josh. Good boy" said Jenna.

They handed him his clothes and he quickly got dressed and a few minutes later he hurried out of the changing room and carrying his bag and towel ran back into the boy’s room to be greeted by the whole team who were waiting. They gave him a cheer as he entered red faced and flustered. He gave a tentative smile as they asked what had happened.

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