It Was an Accident

By Aldric

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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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 real life. This story is fictional.

 
It Was an Accident
 
“It was an accident, I swear,” Nathaniel Beckman said in desperation. “I was aiming at Josh, not you. Please, you’ve got to listen to me.”
 
Minutes earlier, Nathaniel had dropped a water balloon off the second-floor railing, intending to hit his arch enemy Josh Wickham. But at the last moment Adam Dexter had walked into the space Josh had just vacated and the balloon had hit him instead. It would have been serious if the balloon had been filled with water, but it wasn’t. Nathaniel had filled it in the bathroom while he was standing in front of a urinal.
 
“Tell it to the principal,” Adam said. “You little kids are getting too wild anyway, and now I smell like piss.”
 
It wasn’t the first time Nathaniel would be talking to the principal. He’d been there two days ago for throwing a water balloon (that contained only water) at Josh. A teacher had seen him and he was pulled to the office by his ear. The principal had threatened him with the paddle and suspension if he got caught again.
 
“I’ll give you my clothes and I’ll wear yours,” Nathaniel said. He’d agree to anything if it would keep Adam from taking him to the office.
 
“I’d never fit in your clothes pipsqueak,” Adam said. Adam was in eighth grade, and big for a fourteen-year-old. Nate was a small seventh grader, having only just turned thirteen.
 
“My sweatshirt then,” Nate said. “It was my brother’s but he outgrew it. It’ll fit you fine. I’ll take your shirt home and wash it and bring it in on Monday. Please, stop for a second and give me a chance.”
 
Adam had been dragging Nate through the halls and they were almost to the office area. Much to Nate’s surprise, Adam did stop.
 
Adam really didn’t want to visit the principal. He too had been in trouble frequently and it was likely the principal would think he was a participant in the pranks rather than a victim. And the balloon had hit him on the back of his neck and only contained a cup or so of warm piss, so his shirt had caught almost all of it.
 
“You’ll give me the sweatshirt anyway, and you’ll wash AND iron my shirt. But you still need to be punished.”
 
“The sweatshirt is in my locker, right back there,” Nate said. “Please, I’ll do anything for you. I’ll clean your room, I’ll be your slave for a month, I’ll come to school in my pajamas, anything, just don’t tell Mr. Henry.”
 
“Anything, huh?” Adam said as he started guiding Nate back towards his locker. “We’ll see about that after we see if the sweatshirt really fits.”
 
Nate quickly opened his locker and gave Adam his sweatshirt. Adam had already removed his pee-stained shirt and undershirt. Nate noticed Adam’s arms were bigger than his own. Much bigger. He took Adam’s smelly shirts and tossed them into the bottom of his locker.
 
The sweatshirt fit. It was tight in the arms and shoulders, but it was a big improvement over the smelly shirt Adam had been wearing.
 
“See, I told you it would fit,” Nate said. “So how about it? Can you let me slide on by a little?”
 
“No, absolutely not,” Adam said. He enjoyed the look of doom he saw on Nate’s face. “But maybe I can think of some way to punish you myself instead of going to Mr. Henry. Meet me out front after school.”
 
“Sure, that’s cool,” Nate said. “Um, you know, I don’t have much money. And it wouldn’t be anywhere near as much fun beating me up as you might think it would be. So maybe…”
 
“I’m not going to ask for money and I’m not going to get suspended for fighting a little bug like you. I’ll come up with something before school is out, and you’ll do it. Or we can go straight to the office now.”
 
“Well, uh, how can I say I’ll do it if I don’t know what it is?” Nate asked. “I mean…”
 
“You said you’d do anything,” Adam said. “So you’ll do whatever I come up with. Or we go to the office right now. Choose fast before it gets too late to eat.”
 
Nate really didn’t have a lot of choice. If he got paddled at school he’d get worse at home. And if he got suspended, well that wasn’t even something he wanted to think about.
 
“Okay, I guess I’ll see you out front,” Nate said reluctantly.
 
“You’d better. I’ll have ten witnesses who will be glad to say what they saw. And since it had pee in it, I’ll bet Mr. Henry would paddle you on the bare. He’s done it before.” Adam knew that for a certainty since he had been paddled on the bare. Twice.
 
When Adam was done at the end of the day he saw Nate standing at the bottom of the steps outside the main door to the school. Since he looked worried as hell Adam decided to let him sweat a bit more and walked back to the vending machines to get a snack before finally coming out to tell Nate what his punishment would be.
 
“Nate!” Adam yelled from the top of the steps. Nate came running up to meet him.
 
“Did you come up with something? Is it gross? Will it hurt? Or maybe you decided…”
 
“Shut up a second and I’ll tell you,” Adam said. “It’s simple really. Tomorrow you will be in the woods behind the school from 11 am until 3 pm. You…”
 
“Tomorrow I have to go to, uh, somewhere,” Nate said. “I can’t get out of it. But I could be there by noon. What do I have to do in the woods?” One thing Nate didn’t want anyone, especially Adam, to know that he had dance class on Saturday mornings.
 
“Okay then, noon until 4 PM tomorrow,” Adam continued. “And you don’t have to do anything. I’ll meet you there and explain the rest when I get there. Bring my shirt with you and it better be cleaned and ironed.”
 
“Should I bring anything? What will I be doing? Working? If so I’ll wear clothes that can get dirty.”
 
“Wear anything you want, it won’t matter. By the way, do you have hair down there yet?” Adam was pointing at Nate’s groin.”
 
“Yeah, but just a little,” Nate began. “Mostly just around my…”
 
“Don’t have it tomorrow,” Adam said. “I don’t care how, but make sure it’s gone before you get there.”
 
“Why?” Nate asked, but Adam was already tired of Nate’s constant questions and just walked away.
 
“Why would he ask me to get rid of my hair?” Nate wondered. He didn’t have an answer to his question, but he did know how to get rid of the hair. His sister had a cream that she used to remove the hair from her legs. Nate had tried it once (on his legs) and knew it worked. He’d have to be careful around his balls though because it burned a little.
 
He took Adam’s shirt into the shower with him and hand washed it before wringing it out. He hung it in his room to let it dry overnight.
 
Nate got up early the next morning to make sure he wouldn’t be late. He was worried since he had no idea what to expect, but it couldn’t possibly be worse than what would have happened if Adam had taken him to the principal’s office. He grabbed Adam’s shirt, which was dry by then, and headed to the laundry room. He had never ironed anything before, but once he got the iron hot it wasn’t all that difficult. He hung the shirt in his closet and grabbed his dance stuff before scarfing down a big breakfast.
 
When he arrived in the woods he saw that Adam was just finishing building something out of sticks. There were two long ones crossed in the middle so they formed an X. The top and bottom were held there by two short sticks that crossed over the two longer ones. It was all lashed together with some rope.
 
“Good, you’re here,” Adam said when he saw him. Nate handed him the shirt which Adam tossed on the ground without even looking at it. “Get naked,” he said.
 
“You mean, take my clothes off out here? But what if someone comes?”
 
“Oh, trust me; someone’s going to come alright. Now get naked. Unless you’d rather I go straight to Mr. Henry first thing Monday.”
 
Nate was beginning to wonder if being suspended wasn’t a better option until Adam said, “If you’re not naked in twenty seconds I cut your clothes off you and leave you here all day.” That option sounded even worse and Nate began to undress.
 
“Please, can’t we do something different?” he pleaded as he removed his shorts. “Nobody’s seen me naked since I was just a little kid and…”
 
“That’s going to change today,” Adam said. “And you’re still just a little kid; you don’t even have hair around your dick yet. At least, you’d better not have hair. Take off your boxers and let me see.”
 
Once Adam was satisfied that Nate had complied with his command, he pointed to an easel pad and a marker and said, “Make a sign that says that you are a little boy who is being punished for throwing water balloons filled with piss and that everyone is welcomed to pee on you.”
 
“But I…”
 
“If I have to make the sign, it’ll say a lot more,” Adam said. Nate looked at Adam’s face and knew that it wasn’t an empty threat. He started making the sign as Adam had directed.
 
Once the sign was completed Adam gave Nate a bottle of water and watched as Nate drank all of it. Then he had Nate stand against the frame he had lashed together where Nate’s arms were bound to the upper part of the X and his legs to the lower part. Because the X couldn’t close due to being lashed to the two shorter braces, Nate was unable to move. Adam completed the job by tying the top of the X to some branches.
 
“I’ll give you a break if you need it, but any time you spend on break will be added to the four hours you have to be here. If you have to pee you have to tell me. You can’t pee without my permission.”
 
Adam leaned the sign up against a tree and gathered up Nate’s clothes. “Your friend Josh Wickham should be here in a few minutes. I’ve got to go and get some more stuff, so he’ll watch out for you while I’m gone.”
 
“No, please, not him,” Nate pleaded. “He hates me. There’s no telling what he’ll do. He’ll hurt me. He might even…”
 
“He won’t hurt you. I warned him he’ll be next to you if he or his friends step out of line. But I’m pretty sure you aren’t going to enjoy your time with him.”
 
Adam pushed Nate’s clothes into his backpack and left without saying another word even though Nate was still begging him not to leave him alone with Josh. But once he was out of sight he doubled back and took up a spot where he could watch without being seen. Even after the warning he had given Josh he didn’t trust him to not hurt Nate.
 
Josh showed up a few minutes after Adam got settled behind a tree. He had three other seventh graders with him.
 
“Hey Beckman, nice to see you,” he said to Nate with a smirk. “I’ll bet you’d rather be anywhere except in front of me right now.”
 
Nate was scared. He and Josh had been friends back in the fourth grade, but when they entered middle school things had changed and they had at first gradually become rivals and then enemies.
 
“What are you going to do to me?” Nate asked. He had tried to control his voice, but failed. His fear was obvious and all four of the other boys laughed.
 
“Adam wants to know why you couldn’t be here until noon, and he promised us a reward if we could find out. So here’s your chance to save yourself a lot of pain — just tell us now. Otherwise, well, I guess we can do just about anything we want. You aren’t going anywhere.”
 
Adam had asked them to find out why Nate couldn’t come earlier, but they didn’t need to pry it out of Nate. Josh had found out about the dance classes about a month ago and was waiting for just the right time to blab about it. But it would still be fun to pretend he didn’t know and scare Nate until to saying it.
 
“But Adam said you weren’t allowed to hurt me,” Nate said. His voice again betrayed his fear.
 
“But Adam isn’t here now. And I’ll bet we can hurt you without leaving a mark on you. Then even if you tell him we’ll deny it. How about if we start by seeing how hard we can squeeze your balls before you start to cry for your mommy.”
 
“No, it’s not a secret,” Nate said. “My mom goes grocery shopping on Saturday mornings and I have to stay home and watch my brother.” This was a partial truth — while Nate was at dance class his mom went to the grocery store. But Nate’s brother was eleven and old enough to be home alone during the day.
 
“Well, Nick is going to be here soon, so we’ll find out if that’s the truth or not,” Josh said. He got satisfaction out of seeing Nate’s expression change when Nate found out his brother would be here to see him.
 
“We don’t have to wait until then,” one of Josh’s friends said. “I think he’s telling a lie and I’ll bet I can make him owe up to it.” The boy searched under some bushes for a second and then stood up. “I found a rabbit turd; I’m going to make him eat it unless he tells us the truth.”
 
The rabbit turd was actually a raisin, and the deception had been approved by Adam. Jeff Nordberg held the raisin so that it looked like a rabbit turn and approached Nate.
 
“I’m going to hold your nose until you open your mouth, and this this goes in, unless you want to tell the truth now,” he said.
 
“Hey, good idea, but hold off a second,” Danny West said. “We can wash it down with some piss.” He grabbed the empty water bottle and turned his back as he began filling it.
 
“No please don’t,” Nate said. His eyes were starting to water and it would only be a minute before he broke down and began crying in front of the other boys.
 
“Okay, I did lie,” Nate said. “I have dance classes on Saturday mornings.”
 
“You mean you’re a ballerina?” the fourth boy, Alex Sanders, asked. “Do you wear a tutu?”
 
“No, it’s just ballroom dancing. I wear normal clothes except for sometimes when I have to dress up.” Now that his secret was out Nate knew it would be all over school on Monday. “My mom makes me go.”
 
“She makes you go but not your brother Nick?” Josh asked. “That doesn’t sound right. Get that turd and piss snack going.”
 
Nate started to answer but Josh had already grabbed his nose and tilted his head back. Unable to breath, Nick had no choice but to open his mouth.
 
“Drop that turd in there,” Josh said to Jeff, who laughed as he dropped it. “Now, swallow it down and we’ll skip the piss chaser for now. But if you spit it out…” Josh didn’t finish.
 
Eating a turd was horrible, but to wash it down with piss from a kid in his own school wouldn’t make it any better. Feeling a bit sick Nick swallowed, never noticing the taste.
 
The four boys laughed as Nate struggled with the ropes hoping to be able to get free.
 
“Go find a cricket or something,” Josh said to the other boys. “Let’s find out what else he’s ready to admit to.”
 
Josh knew he had to be careful for Adam’s warning had been pretty clear and Josh had no doubt that Adam would do it. Jeff, Danny, and Alex might be his friends, but that wouldn’t stop them from enjoying torturing him just as much as Nate. He hadn’t seen Adam, but he didn’t doubt for a second that Adam was close by and watching.
 
In a few seconds the three other boys came back carrying one cricket, two grasshoppers, and some grubs in their hands.
 
“Cool,” Josh said. He turned to Nate and said, “Unless you want to find out what a live grasshopper tastes like, you’d better answer all of our questions and every answer better be the truth.”
 
Nate’s eyes grew big with fear as he eyed the grasshopper Josh had chosen for him to eat next.
 
“I’ll go first,” Josh said. “What girls do you like in school?”
 
Nate couldn’t lie; Josh already had a good idea. “Lora Cash, Ellen Song, and Tracy Peterson,” he said.
 
“My turn,” Danny West said. “Which one do you dream about when you’re jacking off?”
 
“Good question Danny,” Josh said. They all turned to Nate.
 
“Uh, it varies, all of them at times,” Nate said. He saw a look of doubt on Josh’s face. “Tracy, mostly. I kind of like her more than the others. You’re not going to tell them that, are you?”
 
“What do you think, shit-for-brains,” Alex said. “My turn now. Have you ever sucked a boy off?”
 
Nate paused a second before answering. “Uh, no not really—I mean, of course not!”
 
“He’s lying!” Alex yelled. “Look at how red his face is. He HAS sucked off a boy. Get that grasshopper, I’ll hold his nose.”
 
He took a step forward but Nate said, “I didn’t lie! I lost a bet to my brother once and I had to put his dick in my mouth, but I didn’t suck him off. He wasn’t even hard. So it wasn’t a lie.”
 
“Okay,” Josh said, making sure that Alex and Doug didn’t actually drop a live grasshopper in Nate’s mouth, “But don’t try to mislead us again.
 
Josh realized what a goldmine they suddenly had, and quickly thought up more questions. With Nate totally convinced that they would force him to eat live insects, they learned several more embarrassing secrets their classmate would never have otherwise revealed but which would now become public knowledge.
 
Before they were done Adam came out of his hiding place. He pretended that he had gone home and had three more liter bottles of water with him.
 
“You guys about done having fun?” he asked. “I hope so, because the kids from school will start showing up in a few minutes.”
 
Adam told them to release the grasshoppers and crickets and made Nate drink another bottle of water. Before he emptied the plastic bottle, Nate said he had to pee.
 
“I figured you would have to soon,” Adam said. Adam untied the ropes from the tree branches and with help from the other boys dropped the A-Frame down so that Nate was on his back. He then lifted the bottom about four feet off the ground and tied it off.
 
“Go ahead and pee,” Adam said. He and the other boys waited.
 
Nate’s flaccid penis was lying against his belly pointed up towards his chest. He knew what would happen when he started to pee but he also knew that there was no escape and he couldn’t hold it for hours longer, so eventually he released it.
 
It started as just a trickle, but it quickly grew into a solid stream that sprayed down Nate’s chest and onto his face. Nate had to hold his breath as his hot piss sprayed on his nose and mouth.
 
“Looks like we should have diapered the baby,” Josh said. “He’s peed all over himself.” He and the other boys had a good laugh.
 
“I guess we might as well add this to it,” Danny said, holding the bottle he had filled with his piss. He poured it onto Nate’s face and hair.
 
“After watching that I need to pee too,” Adam said, and he unzipped his pants. Jeff and Alex joined him, spraying their hot piss up and down Nate’s body.
 
“Hey, what are you guys doing?” a voice behind them asked. A second later Nate’s younger brother Nick stepped up to the circle of boys along with two of his friends.
 
“Shit, you’ve got my brother all tied up,” he said. “Can we pee on him too?”
 
“Read the sign, it was written by your brother,” Adam said.
 
“It says everyone is welcomed to pee on him,” Nick said. He and his friends stood up where the older boys had been and took their turn.
 
By then more kids from both the middle school and the elementary school started showing up. Many of the boys took great pleasure adding their pee to that of the other boys until girls started to arrive. At that point Adam decided it was time to stand Nate up again.
 
Once Nate realized that he was being viewed and laughed at by many girls, he got an erection. But his four-inch boner failed to impress any of the girls and drew even more laughter from the boys who were there. The worst part was when he saw the Lora Cash and Ellen Song were there. As if that wasn’t bad enough, he saw Josh say something to them, and they blushed. Nate could only guess that his secret regarding who he thought of when jacking off was now out in the open.
 
Finally the crowd of kids started to diminish and Adam announced that the four hours were up. He untied the frame from the branches and gathered up his stuff.
 
“What about me?” Nate asked. “And what about my clothes?”
 
“That’s up to your brother,” Adam said. “For your sake, I sure hope you’ve been nice to him. He has your clothes, but what he does with them is up to him. I’m satisfied that I’ve gotten sufficient revenge for what you did to me.”
 
Nate was left in the care of Nick. Two of Nick’s friends had stayed, plus Josh and Danny West. They had moved off and it looked to Nate like Josh and Danny were giving them suggestions. Nate knew that any suggestions made by them would not be good for him.
 
After several minutes the five boys moved back to where Nate stood bound to the frame.
 
“Please Nick, I’ve never been an ass to you and you know it. This was about a mistake I made that made Adam angry and it didn’t involve you.”
 
“Well, it would be funny to see you try to get home naked,” Nick said. “But if you came home naked and smelling like you do now mom would be pissed and I’d probably get paddled. So I guess that’s out.”
 
Nate didn’t say anything, so after a few seconds his brother continued. “And I guess you have been okay as a brother, better than how some of my friend’s brothers treat them.”
 
Nate was becoming hopeful that this nightmare might end without any more humiliations. He could see the disappointment in Josh’s eyes and knew then that Josh had hoped that Nick would do something to him.
 
Nick turned to Josh but was still speaking to Nate. “Josh wants me to make you give all of us a blow job. And I’ll do that.”
 
Nate’s hope quickly vanished while Josh and Danny cheered, until Nick continued speaking.
 
“I’ll have him do it, but on one condition—once he’s done, Josh strips naked and lets us tie him to the frame.” Nick looked Josh in the eyes and asked, “Do you want a blow job from him bad enough to do that? If so, say you promise and I’ll make my brother do you first. But if you aren’t willing to take a turn tied up then I think it’s time for you and Danny to leave.”
 
Nate’s hopes hung in the balance as he saw Josh actually considering it. “What would you do to me if I was tied up?” Josh asked.
 
“I don’t know, I guess I’d leave it up to Danny to decide,” Nick answered.
 
“Cool Josh, go for it,” Danny said. “I wouldn’t do anything really weird to you, and we’d both get a blow job out of it.”
 
But Josh remembered how willing Danny was to actually feed insects to Nate and even though Danny was his friend, he didn’t trust him enough to end up being at his mercy.
 
“Naw, let’s just go,” Josh said. “Nate probably wouldn’t do it anyway.”
 
“Aw, come on, we can make him do it,” Danny said. “I’ve never had a blow job before and now’s our chance.”
 
“I’ll say yes if you take my place tied to that frame,” Josh said. “You can trust me; I won’t do anything to you either.”
 
Danny knew he was lying because Danny had been lying too. Once tied up, the victim was helpless, and Danny had lots of ideas of things he could do. He also assumed that Josh would enjoy learning about all the secrets he knew, and some were just as humiliating as what they had gotten Nate to admit to.
 
“Naw, I trust you, but who knows what these little turds would do. Besides, Nate would want to get his revenge. You’re probably right; we should just go and leave Nate to his brother.”
 
Both boys considered the risk of trusting their friend not to take advantage too great, so they left with a feeling of disappointment at missing out on what could have been a great experience.
 
Once they were gone, Nate asked, “So what do you want from me?”
 
“I don’t know, nothing I guess,” Nick said. “Making you give us a blowjob really did sound cool, but you have been okay as a brother and I don’t think you’d stay that way if I made you do it. I guess we should just untie you.” With that he started untying the binds and with help from his friends they quickly had Nate freed.
 
“Here, rinse the piss off,” Nick said as he handed the last two bottles of water to Nate. “Your clothes are right over behind that tree; I’ll go get them.”
 
They walked out together. “What was it like being seen by everyone?” Nick asked.
 
“I wouldn’t recommend it, but if you want to find out first hand I could arrange it for you.”
 
Nick decided he didn’t want to know that bad, and quickly changed the subject.
 
“It will be all over school come Monday, so you don’t have to keep secret that time I put your dick in my mouth when I lost that bet,” Nate said.
 
“You told them about that?” Nick asked with surprise.
 
“You sucked your brother off?” one of Nick’s friends asked, with even more surprise.
 
“No, he didn’t suck me off,” Nick said. “He just had to put my dick in his mouth for 5 seconds. I wasn’t even hard.” He looked at his brother and asked, “Why would ever tell those guys you did that?”
 
Nate told him about the rabbit turd and insects, and the questions he’d been asked and had answered. Some of the secrets Nick knew, but many he was learning for the first time.
 
When he was done, one of Nick’s friends asked if maybe they could stick their dicks in his brother’s mouth. “Maybe just for 3 seconds,” the boy tried.
 
Nate saw his brother was considering it. “Look Nick, when I was tied up, you could have made me do anything, and I would have. I’d have even given Josh Wickham a blowjob. But you didn’t. You got rid of those guys, untied me, and gave me my clothes. If you want to reward your friends and yourself, I’ll do it. All I ask is that you get them to never tell anyone.”
 
Nick considered it. “Sorry Mitch, but he has been a good brother to me. I’m not going to ask him to do it. If it is that important to you, I’ll do it instead of him. You too, David.”
 
“Naw, I guess not,” Mitch said. “It was a crazy idea anyway.” The four boys walked the rest of the way with very little conversation.
 
When Nate arrived at school on Monday, the first person to meet him was Tracy Peterson, one of the girls he had told Jeff he liked.
 
“I heard you like me,” she said. “Lora and Ellen said they saw you naked and thought you were kind of cute. I wish I’d seen it too. It isn’t fair that you like me the most but they got to see you naked.”
 
“I, uh, I’m sorry,” was all he could think to say to her.
 
“No, sorry won’t cut it,” she said with a twinkle in her eyes. “I really want to see it. If you give a private show to me, Lora, and Ellen, I’ll even kiss you. But if not, Josh has agreed to help make things fair by letting other girls who missed out on seeing you naked get a second chance.”
 
Nate could feel his ears warming up. “I, uh, that …”
 
“The private show will just be for the three of us,” Tracy explained. “No boys, no tying you up, no feeding you bugs. You just strip and let us see you for like 10 minutes or so. Then you get your kiss and get dressed again. Otherwise, Josh will get a bunch of other boys to make it happen, and for a much wider audience.”
 
As he considered it, he saw that he was becoming an attraction. Many of the boys and girls who had seen him were staring at him and laughing.
 
“I’ll do it,” he said, not willing to risk that Josh would really attempt to tie him up again. And he really wanted that kiss, he’d never had one.
 
“My house, right after school,” she said and turned away.
 
The morning was horrible, but as the afternoon started, his unwanted celebrity status began to wear off, and by the time school ended things were almost back to normal. He knew where Tracy lived and slowly walked there, wondering if he would have the courage to strip for the girls when he arrived.
 
They were waiting for him. “My mom will be home in half and hour, so go ahead and get started,” Tracy said.
 
Nate could see the eagerness in her eyes. He stood there.
 
“Right here? In the living room?” he asked, as if it really mattered where he was in her house.
 
“Why not?” Tracy asked. “The curtains are drawn; nobody will see you except for us. You said you would do it, so get started, we don’t have a lot of time.”
 
Nate felt his dick getting hard, making stripping an even more difficult decision to make.
 
“Maybe it would be easier if you let us strip you,” Lora said. “The only boys I’ve ever undressed were five years old and younger.” She approached him, and as she did Ellen and Tracy joined her.
 
Nate couldn’t bring himself to do it, however, he didn’t resist as Lora lifted his shirt. He raised his arms so she could pull it over his head. At the same time, he felt fingers on his belt.
 
His belt undone, next they moved to his pants. Ellen unbuttoned them and Tracy unzipped them.
 
“Oh, his thing is hard,” she said as her hand pressed against the bulge. His pants fell to his ankles, leaving him in just briefs.
 
“All three of us,” Lora said as her fingers dipped inside the top seam. Four more sets of fingers were added to hers, and then she counted down from three. At one, all three girls pulled the briefs down.
 
“Take his shoes off so he can step out of them,” Tracy said. Lora worked on his right foot while Ellen was on his left. After just seconds, his shoes were removed and he was helped to step out of his pants and boxers. The three girls stepped back to marvel at their handiwork.
 
Nate stood there, feeling his dick twitch as the girls stared at it, fighting back his desire to hide it behind his hands. Lora stepped behind him, only to appear a moment later with his clothes.
 
“Hey, where are you going with those?” he asked. She didn’t answer, instead she just went to the front door and tossed them out, allowing five other girls to come in at the same time. Nate knew all of them, all were in one or more of his classes. Carol Armstrong, Janet Smith, and the twin sisters of Adam Dexter, Ann and Beth, were now all in the room.
 
“Wait, you said it would be just you three,” Nate complained.
 
“These girls are our friends, and like me, they missed the first opportunity to see you,” Tracy answered. “They just want to look.”
 
“For now,” Carol Armstrong said. “Then we’ll begin touching.”
 
This time, Nate didn’t even try to keep his hands to his sides. He tried to hide his erection.
 
“Uh-uh, that’s not allowed,” Tracy said to him. Move them back to your sides or we’ll be forced to tie them behind your back. Cooperate with us and we’ll get your clothes back for you when we’re done. Otherwise, you’ll have to go out and get them yourself. And if your hands get tied, we won’t untie them.”
 
Scared out of his mind, Nate forced his hands back to his sides.
 
“From now on, every time I see you in school, this is what I’ll be picturing in my mind,” one of the girls said to him.
 
“He dreams of us naked when he plays with himself,” Ellen said. “Only he has no real knowledge of what we look like naked. I won’t have that problem if I ever dream of him.”
 
“Wait,” one of the Dexter twins said. “We need measurements!”
 
“What a wonderful idea,” Tracy said. She ran to where her mother’s sewing equipment was and came back with a soft measuring tape.
 
His dick was measured – length, circumference, and thickness. Then his legs and arms, his height, and his waste and chest. Every measurement was written down, and Nate was sure other girls were probably going to soon know just how long his dick was.
 
“I guess we’re ready,” Tracy said as the final measurement was recorded. “I want to watch. I want to see his eyes as he’s touched. Who wants to do it?”
 
“We will,” the Dexter twins said. They ran to him and reached for his dick, but Tracy stopped them.
 
“Not standing up, he’ll make a mess on the carpet,” she said. “Lay down,” she ordered.
 
It was too late to resist. They had his clothes outside; they’d seen every part of his body. Besides, he’d been hard for several minutes and needed some release. He got down onto his back on the carpet, and immediately the twins started.
 
One of them stroked his dick while the other touched the pink mushroom tip. The fact that two girls wee doing it, combined with what they were doing, quickly made him shoot. His ejaculate didn’t contain sperm yet, so it was clear and watery, but the girls didn’t know any better. They’d never seen a boy cum before and all seven of them were amazed and pleased.
 
“It’s all over his belly,” Ellen said. “I think we need to bathe him.”
 
Before anyone could move, they heard a car outside. Tracy ran to the window and saw her mom’s car pulling into the attached garage.
 
“My mom’s home,” she said. “You guys all need to leave, I’m not allowed to have company over when she’s not home. Take him with you.”
 
“No, not naked,” Nate begged, but it was ignored. The girls pulled and pushed him out the front door, which was closed and locked behind him. The girls all ran off, and he saw his clothes mixed in with the shrubs along the front porch. He pulled them on as quickly as he could and hurried home.
 
That evening he got a text from Tracy. In it, she apologized, saying things got a bit out of control. But she also said she still owed him that kiss, and would do it in the hall tomorrow at school.
 
The next day, in front of dozens of other kids, she kept her word. Not a quick kiss on the cheek, she kissed him on the lips and held it for many seconds.
 
“I like you,” she said when she released him. “I’d like to go out with you if you aren’t too pissed at me for yesterday.”
 
He’d come to school that morning with mixed feelings of shame and anger, but the kiss had wiped them away. The next Saturday, he took her to a movie, and the kiss was repeated. By the following week, the jokes and giggles as he passed slowly disappeared, and he and Tracy were seen walking hand-in-hand in and out of school.
  

{This is the end of the story; I generally don’t do sequels. I hope you enjoyed it.