Robby Gets Nudie 3 and 4

By Zyngaru
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Copyright 2020 by Zyngaru, all rights reserved

Robbie Gets Nudie - Part 3
 
I wake up early the day of my game with Nick, Spencer and their friends. I don’t know why, but I’m feeling really nervous. I guess it’s because I’ll be playing it with more experienced boys than I’ve been playing with, which might mean they intimidate me more by their experience. Whatever it is, I have butterflies fluttering around in my stomach.
 
I look over at Spencer and he’s still asleep and from what I can see, he must be having a great dream, because his underwear is tenting up. It’s one thing to have morning wood, but it’s something entirely different when your morning wood is twitching. I’m fascinated watching Spencer’s undies bounce around as his dick twitches. As I’m watching this sight, a small wet spot forms on Spencer’s boxers and that’s when I realize just what I’m seeing. Spencer’s having a wet dream and I’m witnessing it. When his dick twitches again, it suddenly slips free of his boxers, right out through his open fly and now it’s sticking up in the air uncovered. Okay, I’ve had boners and wet dreams myself, but it’s different seeing a boy actually have one in front of you. With each twitch, sperm spews out the end of Spencer’s dick and oozes down the shaft soaking his boxers. It’s a marvelous sight to be witnessing. His dick is ejaculating without anyone touching it. Suddenly, Spencer wakes up and looks at his underwear and then over at me.
 
Robby: “Yep! You just did what you’re thinking you did!”
 
Spencer: “You saw it? Why didn’t you wake me up before it happened?”
 
Robby: “And miss the show. No way. I’ve never seen anyone have a wet dream before and I sure as heck wasn’t going to stop you and miss it. I just wish I’d thought fast enough and made a video of it.”
 
Spencer: “That’s just sick. I need a shower. You joining me?”
 
Robby: “I don’t know. You going to keep that sticky thing away from me?”
 
We both laugh as we get out of bed and go to the bathroom and take a shower together. We’ve showered together enough by now, that we don’t get constant boners. So we get through our shower without any other activities taking place. As Spencer says, ‘days you play the Game, you don’t want to jerk off, because you might need that for a dare,’ which is probably why Spencer had the wet dream. He more than likely hasn’t jerked off for a couple of days, just in case he needs to do it for a dare during the Game.
 
We both make sure to put on clean clothes including underwear. No telling who might be seeing our underwear. I decide to wear black Calvin Klein briefs and Spencer puts on red plaid boxers. Now Spencer and I have had the whole boxers verses briefs conversation. This is his first year wearing boxers. I had already tried them out one school year and hated them. Just because they are popular and the ‘in’ thing, doesn’t mean they’re comfortable or fun to wear. I hated them creeping up my butt crack, giving me wedgies.
 
We each pick nice shorts and tee shirts. Since there is the possibility that we might have to strip naked, we both choose to wear sandals without socks, rather than sneakers. Now if I were more confident about my abilities at the Game, I wouldn’t be thinking of the remote possibility of having to be a ‘Nudie Boy’ this afternoon, but I’m not that confident as evidenced by my butterflies.
 
I don’t eat much breakfast, just a bowl of cereal and toast. Mom always told me for a queasy stomach, eat toast. Spencer on the other hand, has eggs, sausage links and toast. After breakfast we walk to Nick’s house, where the other boys are already waiting on us. We have the house to ourselves, so they have the table, binders, cards and everything all set up in the family room. There’s a lot more space in the family room to spread out, than in Nick’s bedroom, which is good since there are five of us playing instead of their usual four. The scary thing about playing it in the family room! What if someone walks in on us?
 
Steve: “So Robby, you ready to play with the big boys?”
 
Robby: “I don’t know? I don’t see any big boys!”
 
Steve: “Funny.”
 
Danny: “I thought it was!”
 
Robby: “Ya. I’m ready. Just a little nervous, but that’ll go away when we finally get playing.”
 
Nick: “As you can see, we have quarters as you requested.”
 
Sure enough there are three piles of quarters already stacked on the table. Spencer and I walk over and place our quarters in stacks as well. For some reason, I find it harder to play, when using real money instead of chips. I won easy when I just used chips, but even when it was just nickels, it was harder to play. But then, I also have to remind myself, I made some stupid decisions in those games. Playing with these boys, I can’t afford to make those silly decisions, or they’ll tromp on me fast.
 
After sitting down, Nick shuffles the cards and we cut the cards to determine who deals first. Steve wins the cut and shuffles and deals out the cards. Since no one has the minimum of a pair to open, Steve rakes in the ante for the first hand and the deal moves around to Spencer. The second hand Nick opens and everyone else just calls. The draw is made and everyone folds except Nick, so he rakes in the pot. Now it’s my turn to deal. I shuffle the cards and deal. Danny opens. Steve raises. Nick calls. Spencer and I fold. Everyone gets their draw and Nick bets. Danny sees his bet and raises just a little. Steve sees that raise and then makes a huge raise. Nick, looks at his cards. He hesitates but then folds. Danny doesn’t waste any time. He folds. Steve rakes in the pot, and shows his cards. He didn’t have anything at all. He bluffed and wins lots of quarters. I instantly remember back when I watched these four boys play, and Steve bluffed and won. I noticed then, that Steve is aggressive when he’s bluffing and slow plays when he has a really good hand to get the others to bet more.
 
We play back and forth for an hour, with me winning a couple hands and losing some. I’m actually about even on my quarters. We take a break, for drinks and pit stops. My nerves have calmed down now that I’m actually playing and holding my own. Half way through the next hour of play, Steve makes another one of his aggressive bets after the draw. Danny immediately folds as does Spencer. Nick was already out of the hand. I’m sitting with three Queens. There’s no way, I’m going to throw away this winning hand, just so Steve can bluff his way to another big pot. He draws three cards. He couldn’t have had much before the draw. I think he’s bluffing again and probably doesn’t have anything at all. So not only do I call his high bet, but I raise him even more.
 
Steve smiles at me, and instantly I know I made a mistake. He matches my bet and raises yet again. To call him, I’ll have half of my quarters in the pot. As it is, I already have a third of them in the pot. Now I have yet another hard decision to make. Is Steve still bluffing or not? Was his smile to throw me off and give him the hand or was he smiling because he’s caught a fish? I so want to just fold and take my loses, but at the same time, I don’t want to just give this kid all those quarters and then he shows me he doesn’t have anything at all. Looking around the table, no one is giving me any help as to what to do. They couldn’t anyway, because one of the rules is no talking while playing a hand, other than announcing your bet. I count out the quarters I need to call. The remaining stack really looks small compared to what everyone else has in front of them. Deep in my gut the butterflies are fluttering yet again. My mind is telling me one thing and my heart is saying the opposite. I close my eyes and push the call bet out into the pot.
 
Robby: “I call.”
 
I show my three Queens and hope that Steve is bluffing.
 
Steve: “All I have is two pair.”
 
He shows us two Jacks. Then he shows us two more Jacks. Steve drew a pair of Jacks on the draw. How lucky can this kid get.
 
Steve: “Like I said. You ready to play with the big boys?”
 
Steve rakes in all my quarters into his huge stack. I feel so foolish.
 
Nick: “Don’t let it get to you Robby. I thought he was bluffing too. I would have called him.”
 
Danny: “I would have called him too. Especially after he bluffed me so bad earlier.”
 
Spencer: “Think of it this way. He was bluffing, up until the draw. He just got lucky is all.”
 
I know they all mean well, but I just made a big mistake and it cost me. Bad draw or not, I should have seen it coming. I let my feelings about Steve bluffing me out of the pot, overshadow my instincts that he got a great draw.
 
For the rest of the next hour, I play conservatively and get most of my quarters back winning small pots.
 
We take another pit stop and drink break.
 
The next hour of play, is great for some and less so for others. Steve comes out trying to bully the rest of us, with his large stack of quarters, only to find the other guys aren’t being bullied and by the end of the hour, Steve only has a quarter of the stack he first started with. Unfortunately for me, my luck hasn’t gotten any better and I also only have a quarter of the stack I started with. Danny, Spencer and Nick have huge stacks in front of them, having gleaned mine and Steve’s quarters. Now usually the game doesn’t take longer than three hours, but today, with five of us playing and lady luck moving back and forth between us, our game is going longer.
 
We take yet another break. This time, we go to the kitchen to make sandwiches to ease our growling stomachs.
 
The last hour, which actually only takes thirty minutes, is a fast back and forth winning and losing. Even though I’m winning hands, they are small pots and my losing hands are larger pots. Steve has managed to build his stack to about half it’s original size, mostly from me. Unless my luck changes it’s a foregone conclusion who is going to lose long before it actually happens. Eventually it does happen. For my last hand, I can just make the ante and a small call bet. Even though I have a good hand it’s not a winning hand and I lose, which leaves me with no quarters left.
 
Nick: “Robby. That was a good showing. You just weren’t getting the cards. Sometimes that happens.”
 
Spencer: “Yep. You played great. If you had gotten just a couple better hands, things would have turned out differently.”
 
The thing is, no matter how encouraging their words are, the fact is, I still lost and I’m going to have to do a dare. Steve takes the cards and shuffles them, then he hands the deck to Danny, who shuffles them again, who hands it to Spencer who shuffles again, and finally to Nick who shuffles and then spreads the cards out over the table.
 
Spencer: “We just wanted to make sure the cards were well shuffled and there aren’t any pockets of Kings or Aces or something like that in the spread.”
 
Nick: “We also inserted the two Jokers in the deck as well. We don’t play with them, because we don’t like having wild cards in the game, but for the dares, they have to be in there for the added danger the Jokers provide. Both of them are in the cards spread out in front of you. So be careful drawing your card.”
Danny: “Of all the cards to stay away from, stay away from the Jokers. High Joker you have to draw three more cards and low Joker you have to draw two more cards. Each card you draw is another dare, so ‘No Matter What’ stay way from the Jokers.”
 
This is the biggest difference between playing with the younger boys and the older boys. Yes, experience is an issue, but the big thing is that the older boys use the Jokers and the younger boys stay away from them. Those butterflies are back and back with a vengeance. My luck has been basically bad all morning. Now I just need it to be good for one draw of the cards. A numbered red Heart would be wonderful.
 
Robby: “Can I spread the cards out even more?”
 
Nick: “Sure. Just once you turn one over that one is yours. No putting it back.”
 
I use both hands to spread the cards all over the table, so every inch has a card on it. Unfortunately for me in doing so, one of the cards flips over and it’s the Ace of Hearts. I look around and the guys inhale deeply by the card that flipped over.
 
Robby: “That don’t count. I didn’t even touch it.”
 
Nick: “Sorry Robby. You were manipulating the cards and caused it to flip, so it’s your first dare. Since it’s an Ace, you’ll have to also turn another card over.”
 
So now I have to do two dares. One for the Ace and one for the next card. So much for an easy one time dare. I look at all the cards out in front of me and decide to turn over the middle card. Joker. And it’s the high Joker. Gasps from everyone including me. This is going from bad to worse. How unlucky can I be?
 
Spencer: “That’s bad Robby. There’s no dare with the Joker, but you have to draw three more cards.”
 
Robby: “I know. Why did that have to be the Joker. I was searching for the two of anything.”
 
Since the Ace was at a corner, I decide to just turn over the other three corners and hope they are better cards. I don’t even look as I turn them over. I just flip it and go to the next. Flip, flip, flip. I step back and see what I got. Three of Clubs. Jack of Diamonds. King of Spades.
 
Steve: “Oh! Man! Dude you have a Club and a Spade. Let alone an Ace. At least the Ace is a Heart, but it’s still going to be bad. The Spade is a King, face card Spades are all bad. At least the Club is a number card, but it’s a Club so it’s going to be bad too. The best card you got is the Diamond and it’s a face card so it’s going to be sort of bad too.”
 
Danny: “No wonder you lost today. Your luck is non-existent.”
 
Nick: “Do you want a break before we look up your dares or just go for it?”
 
Robby: “No! I gotta know now.”
 
Nick: “Okay. If, that’s what you want. Spencer go ahead and look up the Ace. Steve get out the number Club note cards. Danny why don’t you get the face card Diamonds cards and I’ll get the face card Spades.”
 
I can’t stay seated. I get up and start pacing. Those butterflies are having aerial dogfights in my stomach.
 
Spencer: “Ace of hearts. Special Demo with Privileges. Go to the pedestrian walkway, naked, through Custer Park and jerk off over the south side railing, in the middle of the walkway. On your way back to collect your clothes, you have to play with your dick keeping it boned up the entire way and if anyone asks you to jerk off, you have to stop and jerk off for them, before continuing on.”
 
My heart drops to the floor. I know Aces are bad, but this is a Heart. It’s not supposed to be really bad. Why couldn’t it have been a regular heart where I would jerk off in the backyard, or even a face card Heart like Spencer had and jerk off between the houses, but to have do it on the walkover! I’m going to just die of a heart attack. I know it.
 
Danny has the diamond face note cards spread out and I pick one from the middle.
 
Danny: “Public Invitation 1. You have to invite a girl to suck your dick and continue inviting them until one agrees to do it. The girl can ask for conditions and you can either agree or disagree to them, without punishment, but once you agree, then you have to follow through with whatever you agree to or otherwise receive extra punishment.”
 
I have to sit down for this one. A girl? It’s humiliating enough for a boy but to have to ask a girl to suck my dick. I’m going to die for sure. Then an idea pops into my head.
 
Robby: “Can it be any girl, anyplace, that I ask?”
 
Danny: “The conditions don’t limit who you ask or where you ask them. It just has to be a girl.”
 
This one might not be so bad. She’s going to ask for a lot in return, but I think she’ll do it. I reach over and turn over the club note card.
 
Steve: “Karaoke Party. Three boys and three girls minimum not including those playing the game. The host sets the rules and time period of the party and you have to do whatever the host asks of you.”
 
Robby: “Um! I can’t sing. Besides I don’t know anyone to host the party.”
 
Spencer: “Nick and I know someone who might be willing to host the party. She’s going to want something in return though.”
 
Robby: “I don’t have a choice. I’ll have to do whatever they want.”
 
Nick: “Do you know who you’ll want to invite to the party?”
 
Robby: “Ya I think I have that covered.”
 
Nick: “Including the girls?”
 
Robby: “Ya, I think I can use that to negotiate on the getting sucked thing.”
 
Danny: “Smart. Maybe the girl’s conditions won’t be so bad getting her to suck you, if you include an invite to a party. Girls go for that sort of thing.”
 
Robby: “Ya, that’s what I’m hoping for.”
 
Now the really bad pick. I think I can survive the others. Ya, they’re going to be really embarrassing, but maybe not too humiliating. But this one. It’s a Spade and it’s a face card, no way am I going to get off easy with this one. I reach for one and then change my mind and pick another one and turn it over.
 
Nick: “Sucking Extravaganza 5. You have to walk around Custer Park, naked of course, waiting for guys to ask you to suck them off. No Nudie Boy is eligible to perform the dare with you. Only after they ask, are you allowed to tell them you are doing a sucking dare and will be happy to suck them. You are not allowed to divulge you are doing a sucking dare, until after you have been asked. This dare lasts until you suck five guys off. If you stop and leave the park for any reason, the dare starts over.”
 
This is the dare that scares me the most. It’s not only embarrassing but humiliating as well. It also can take forever if no one asks me to suck them off. I mean, normally it’s bad form to ask to be sucked, so just how many guys are going to actually ask for it and even after I tell them that I’ll do it, are they actually going to let me do it in the park? I can’t leave the park to do it, or the dare starts over.
 
Once my dares have been read, we take a break, to give me time to figure out what I’m going to do and which ones I’m going to do when. After talking with the other guys, I decide I need to start with the Special Demo One dare. If I have time afterward, then I can do the Sucking Extravaganza. Since I don’t know how may times I’ll have to jerk off for the Demo, I don’t want to do the Invitation One dare, in case my dick is all jerked out. That one’s going to be embarrassing enough asking a girl to suck my dick, it would be downright humiliating if I can’t even get a boner for her, because I’ve already jerked off so many times. So with those two dares set in my mind we walk to the park.
 
We walk through the entrance and sprawled out before us is the expanse of Custer City Park. It’s actually quite large. We walk through the open grassy area where people have picnics, play lawn games, throw frisbees, play catch and just run around and have fun. We walk past the gazebo, where a Nudie Boy is on stage dancing with a nice group of spectators cheering him on. We continue to the back of the park, where off to our left are the athletic fields. There’s a soccer game going on, with what looks to be eight or nine year olds wearing orange uniforms for one team and blue for the other. Past them are the baseball diamonds and on one of them is a twelve year old little league team playing a practice game. Then to our right is the track. It’s a huge track. Regulation size. It’s easily seen from the athletic fields, but why would any of the boys playing their sports games, be interested in what’s happening on the track? Just short of the track is a copse of trees. That’s where we head.
 
Once we are inside, it’s time to start my actual dare, but before that can happen, I have to strip naked. I have to become a ‘Nudie Boy.’ Now if anyone ever tells you that the more you do it the easier it gets to strip naked out in public, they’re lying to you. I’ve been naked in public a few times now and it’s just as hard for me to take my clothes off now as it was when the cop made me do it. I keep turning around and looking to see if anyone is watching me. I can hear the boys talking and yelling from the athletic fields as if they’re right next to me. I do get to keep my sandals, which is a good thing, because I’m not one for going barefoot. It’s just too hard to walk and especially run when barefoot. I’m having a difficult time pulling my black briefs down. It’s not because they’re tight or fastened to me in anyway, but because it’s just so down right embarrassing being naked out in the open spaces. I finally get my courage up and slip my briefs down and off, handing them to Spencer, who is taking care of my clothes. Everyone now gets to confirm for themselves that I’m eligible to play the Game. My dick and balls are so small that once I’m naked, I easily look more like a ten year old than a fourteen year old. The breeze hitting my exposed dick feels strange and exciting, yet it makes me very nervous to have it out in the open like this. I’m bare ass naked and I feel really anxious.
 
I take a long look at the track and the runners circling it. There is no way I’m going to get to the backside of the track where the path to the crossover is located without some of these runners seeing me naked. I wait for a space between runners and take off across the short expanse of open grass. This space is very open to those on the athletic fields. Now the shortest route to the crossover is running in the opposite direction of the runners on the track, but that means more people will see me naked and possibly stop me to talk. So I decide to run in the same direction as the runners, hoping fewer are actually going to see me. Now, I’m not a fast runner. Sports is not something I enjoy. I just tolerate sports in school, because I have to. So it isn’t long before two women catch up to me. They slow down and jog along at my pace.
 
Woman 1: “So what do we have here?”
 
Woman 2: “Looks like a streaker to me.”
 
Woman 1: “Or maybe this little boy forgot to put his clothes on before leaving the house.”
 
Woman 2: “I have a four year old nephew that runs around outside naked. He says he doesn’t like clothes.”
 
Woman 1: “Is that it for you little boy? You like running around naked?”
 
This is a difficult question to answer, because I don’t want to give them any ideas.
Robby: “I do today.”
 
Woman 2: “What’s your name little boy?”
 
Robby: “I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen years old. I’m starting ninth grade.”
 
Woman 2: “No way! Look at him Marjorie. Does this little boy look fourteen to you?”
 
Woman 1: “There isn’t any way he’s fourteen. He looks like maybe ten!”
 
Woman 2: “You’re not lying to us are you Robby?”
 
Robby: “Oh no! I’m not allowed to lie when asked a question.”
 
Woman 1: “He’s one of those Nudie Boys.”
 
Woman 2: “So Robby. Are you a Nudie Boy?”
 
Robby: “Yes.”
 
Woman 2: “What’s your dare?”
 
I can feel my face go hot, so it also has to be turning red, as I answer her question.
 
Robby: “Go to the crossover and jerk off in the middle of it.”
 
Woman 1: “Can you even jerk off, Robby? You don’t look very developed.”
 
Okay, now this is downright humiliating. They are talking about my little hairless dick.
 
Robby: “Yes, I can jerk off.”
 
Woman 1: “I wish we could see you do that.”
 
Woman 2: “If we asked you nicely would you jerk off for us?”
 
Why did they have to go and ask that question. They just met a condition of my dare.
 
Robby: “I can later. I have to jerk off on the crossway first, but if you’re still here when I return, then I have to jerk off for you, since you asked.”
 
Woman 2: “Oh! We’ll be here.”
 
Woman 1: “Where are you going to be?”
 
Oh great! I was hoping they would have other things they needed to do. No such luck.
Robby: “I’ll be going back around the track the short way, because I’m not allowed to run on my way back, but have to walk playing with my penis all the way to my starting point.”
 
Woman 1: “Well look for us at the other end of the track in the curve. We’ll be waiting for you.”
 
Woman 2: “Yes. Because we both want to see if you’re telling us the truth about that little wiener of yours being able to jerk off.”
 
We continue to jog around the track until I come up to my turn off for the crossover.
 
Robby: “This is where I get off.”
 
Woman 2: “Well Robby, we certainly hoping you can get off!”
 
As I make the turn they both laugh at their little joke. I guess I stuck my foot in it that time. When I get up on top of the crossover, there are two other Nudie Boys already there. Today seems to be a busy day for Nudie Boys. This is three, not counting myself that I’ve already seen.
 
Robby: “Hello. I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen and I start ninth grade next term.
 
Connor: “Hello. I’m Connor MacGregor. I’m twelve and I’ll be starting seventh grade.”
 
Andrew: “Hello. I’m Andrew Brinkerman. I’m thirteen and I’ll be starting eighth grade.”
 
Robby: “Good to meet you. It sucks losing. You guys have to take pictures?”
 
Andrew: “Ya. I only have to take one, but it has to be an orange Volkswagon bug. I’m not sure they even exist!”
 
Connor: “Mine should be easier, but it ain’t been yet. I have to take pictures of a black Charger and a red Camero. I’ve seen some but they were going the wrong way.”
 
Andrew: “So what’s your dare?”
 
Okay, I knew I would have to tell them, when I saw them up here. I mean they told me their dares, of course they’ll want to know my dare. I grit my teeth and brace myself for their laughter.
 
Robby: “I have to jerk off over the south side of the crosswalk.”
 
Connor: “Wicked. You mean jerk off down on the cars going under us?”
 
Robby: “Yes.”
 
Andrew: “You know that the people in those cars are going to look up here and see you playing with your dick!”
 
Robby: “Ya I know. Not looking forward to starting it.”
 
Andrew: “I understand that, but the sooner you start the sooner it’ll be over.”
 
Connor: “What card got you that dare. I might be able to get it sometime.”
 
Robby: “You mean you’d like to do this dare?”
 
Connor: “Heck ya. The more embarrassing the better I like it.”
 
Robby: “If you say so. It was an Ace of Hearts.”
 
Andrew: “I got an Ace of Hearts before and it wasn’t this dare.”
 
Robby: “That’s because each group you play with sets their dares up a little differently from each other.”
 
Andrew: “Makes sense. If it’s something none of them would want to do, then don’t put it in their stack of dare cards.”
 
Robby: “I guess so. Well I better stop stalling and get this over with.”
 
I lean out over the crosswalk and start stroking my dick. Both Connor and Andrew switch sides to watch me. Having three naked boys looking down from the overpass, draws even more attention from the people in the cars. My dick is getting shy from all the attention it’s getting.
 
Connor: “Are you sure your dick works? I mean it’s really small. Maybe it needs to grow some hairs before it can shoot cum!”
 
Okay. A twelve year old is questioning me about my dick and its ability to function. Way more embarrassing than this has to be. Eventually I do feel it swelling and once that starts, then it isn’t long before I feel the stirring in my groin. Both boys watch as my dick bones up. Then once I’m humping the fence over the crosswalk, they’re staring at me like in a trance. Cars going under me are honking their horns, so I know they’re seeing what I’m doing. Then it happens. I shoot load after load. It’s a good thing I saved up and didn’t jerk off last night or this morning.
 
Connor: “WOW! I so can’t wait until I get this dare!”
 
Andrew: “Better you than me. I never, ever want to have to do this.”
 
I still have more to do, so as soon as I can get another erection, I say my goodbyes and walk away. I play with my boner the entire time I’m walking to make sure it stays hard and to satisfy the conditions of my dare. No sooner than I’m back at the track, I see the women. I walk over to them, while still playing with my pecker.
Woman 1: “Are you so exited that you want to play with it, even before you get here?”
 
Robby: “It’s part of my dare. Once I jerked off on the walkover, I have to play with my dick and keep it boned until I finish the dare.”
 
Woman 2: “Well show us. We’re dying to see just how well you jerk off.”
 
As I begin to jerk off in earnest for the two women, I see the soccer game letting out and some of the boys along with some girls are headed my way. I see a couple of them pointing and staring right at me, so it’s obvious, I’ve been spotted. Before long I and the women are surrounded by eight and nine year old boys along with what I can only assume are their older sisters of around eleven or twelve. Everyone seems to be overly excited about seeing a naked boy playing with his pecker in the park. Unfortunately for me, that wonderful feeling in my groin that I almost had before the younger kids showed up, has disappeared. I have to jerk harder and faster to try and get it to return. I hear a few of the girls tell their little brother to come along, that this boy isn’t old enough to do anything but play with himself.
 
Of course this is very embarrassing to hear. I can imagine these girls telling their friends that I’m just a little kid. So the crowd dwindles down to just two girls and their brothers along with the two women. As the crowd decreases my insides increase in that strange feeling. Maybe it’s just the increased humiliation of a large crowd that makes my dick go shy. Whatever it is, my dick is coming back to life and is rock hard. I grip it tight and slowly stroke it up and down, making sure I rub my dick head, which is my most sensitive body part, each time I stroke. Soon my hips are thrusting forward. The boys giggle as my hips begin gyrating. The feeling is building up inside me and I’m going up on my tiptoes as I beat my meat in front of this audience. As the feeling increases so does my speed. No longer am I slowly stroking my dick, I’m now beating it fast and furious. Then it happens, as I go up on my toes, out comes my sperms flying into the air, hitting one of the boys in the face. Too bad for him. He got too close. Up I go again, hitting the boy beside him. I squirt almost as much as on the walkway. When it finally stops, the kids clap and the two boys that I squirted try and rub the sticky stuff off. As the kids leave, I can hear the boys asking what is that stuff and when can they squirt it out like I did.
 
Woman 1: “Nice show, Robby.”
 
Woman 2: “Thank you for showing us.”
 
We say our goodbyes and I start for the copse of trees, where I can see Spencer standing with my clothes. Of course I’m still playing with my dick. Which is only half soft, but not yet a full boner. I look past the copse of trees and see the baseball practice is over and three boys are heading my way. I’m sure they see me. I so want to run, but then my dare would be considered void and I’d have to do it again. I measure the distance to the copse of trees in my head and it’s apparent even to me, that the boys are going to get between me and the trees, before I can get there. So I slow down and just accept what is inevitable.
 
Matt: “Hey. Hold up. We want to talk to you.”
 
Greg: “You’re a Nudie Boy, right?”
 
Robby: “Ya. I’m Robby. I’m fourteen and going into the ninth grade.”
 
Jack: “Oh Wow! I wouldn’t have ever guessed you were fourteen.”
 
Matt: “No way, we thought you were our age.”
 
Well, that’s a compliment, even though they don’t realize it.
 
Greg: “My name’s Greg. This is Matt and that’s Jack. We’re all twelve.”
 
Jack: “We just finished baseball practice and saw you walking this way and we just have to talk to you.”
 
Matt: “You play the Game right? We’ve been wanting to talk to a boy who plays the Game, but with ball, we never get to see any of you when you’re naked and all.”
 
Robby: “Well, you caught up to me, so what’s on your mind?”
 
Jack: “What’s it like? I mean going naked in front of people and all.”
 
Greg: “We so want to play the Game, but our parents won’t let us.”
 
Matt: “So do you really jerk off and suck and stuff like that when you go around naked? Is that why you’re playing with your pecker to keep it boned up?”
 
Okay! Why did he have to ask about jerking off? I’m literally ten feet from the copse of trees and my finish line. I can see my friends smiling at me. They know I’ll have to do it again right here this close.
 
Robby: “Jack. It’s like the most embarrassing thing ever. Like right now, I’m naked, standing in the park talking to you guys while I play with my penis. But it’s also very exciting. I mean think about it. No one ever gets to do this and here I am doing it.”
 
Robby: “Greg. Sorry your parents don’t let you play. Do you really want to play? Why won’t they let you? It would mean doing naked dares and maybe your parents don’t want you being naked in public?”
 
Robby: “Matt. Your question is the most embarrassing to answer. Look behind you and you’ll see some boys in the trees. I play the Game with them. Those trees are my finish line, and you guys caught me right before the finish line so they are looking forward to what is about to happen.”
 
Matt: “What’s about to happen?”
 
Robby. “I’m going to answer your question and then have to do the dare that goes with it. You asked if I jerk off and suck when playing the game. Yes, those are some of the dares I have to do. Actually the dare I’m on is a jerking off dare. You asked if that is why I’m playing with my pecker, and yes, I’m playing with it to keep it hard so I can jerk off, when someone asks me to.”
 
Jack: “So if we ask you to jerk off for us, you’ll do it?”
 
Robby: “Yes. So do you guys want to watch me jerk off.”
 
The boys look at each other. It’s obvious they want to see me do it, but they seem to have something else bothering them.
 
Greg: “Yes we really want to see you jerk off, but we don’t want to have to make you.”
 
Robby: “Don’t worry guys. You aren’t making me do anything. I play the Game because I want to. I’m not forced to play it. I know about the dares that I might have to do, so it’s not your fault I’m jerking off in the park. Now since you said yes, let me jerk off and show you.”
 
I begin stroking my boner for real now. Of course playing with it all this time while we were talking has it very sensitive already.
 
Robby: “Have you guys seen someone jerk off before?”
 
Jack: “No.”
 
I rub my pecker head softly causing my insides to get really tight.
 
Robby: “Do you guys play any stripping games together?”
 
Greg: “Heck no. If we got caught doing that our parents would beat us to death.”
 
The boys are watching my dick intensely as it twitches in my hand.
 
Robby: “Well, my suggestion is, if you boys want to sort of experience this game, is to play one just between you guys. It can be any game you like to play and the loser has to do a dare. Write out a list of dares you all agree to doing if you lose and put a number beside them. Then the loser draws a number out of a hat and has to do that dare. You can even have dares that require the loser to pick another number and do that dare too.”
 
I just finish getting that said when my hips start thrusting forward. I’m humping the air in front of me and all three boys are watching me closely. Then my dick starts squirting and they back up just in time to keep from getting my boy juice all over them. I don’t squirt as much as I did earlier. My balls are running on empty, but it’s enough for these boys to be impressed.
 
They thank me for jerking off for them and they thank me for answering their questions and tell me they’ll think about doing some dares of their own. Maybe even doing some in their backyard, so they’ll be outside doing them, but not out in public like I’m doing. I let them know, that I have a possible opportunity for them to be a part of the Game, without actually playing it if they’re interested. They give me their contact information, so if things work out I can let them know.
 
When they leave, I walk to the trees and retrieve my clothes. I tell the guys I need some food. I’m famished. Just outside the park’s entrance is a McDonald’s. Now I don’t have any money with me, because I lost it to the other guys, but they chip in and get me a burger, fries and a drink, so it’s all good. While we’re there, my sister, Chrissy and two of her new friends walk in. After they get their food and sit to eat in the booth right next to ours, I decide I might as well see if my plan has any hope of succeeding. I walk over and ask Chrissy if I can talk to her in private. She won’t have any of that. She tells me if I have something to talk about, I can do it in front of her friends. Okay, this is embarrassing enough to talk about in private without having it out in public, but if I want to know, then it looks like I’ll just have to suck it up and get embarrassed. I squeeze into their booth with them.
 
Robby: “Okay. It’s like this Chrissy. I played the Game this morning and lost. I was very unlucky with the dares I got. I’ve already performed one of them, but I have one that I need your help with.”
 
Chrissy: “Oh! So you need MY help, now!”
 
Robby: “Yes.”
 
Chrissy smiles at her friends before asking what help I need.
 
Robby: “Well. It’s like this. Can we just go over there, so I can ask you in private. Please!”
 
Chrissy: “I don’t think so. If this has you turning red, even before you ask me, I’m sure my friends are going to want to hear this too.”
 
Robby: “Okay. If I have to then I have to! Chrissy will you suck my dick?”
 
Chrissy: “WHAT!”
 
Everyone in McDonald’s turns around to look at us, after Chrissy just yelled.
 
Robby: “Please Chrissy. It’s my dare. I have to ask girls to suck my dick, until one does it. I’m hoping you’ll do it for me. Please!”
 
Chrissy: “How many other girls have you asked?”
 
Robby: “None. Only you.”
 
Chrissy: “What’s in it for me?”
 
Robby: “I got another dare. I have to have a Karaoke Party. I’ll invite you and your friends to it.”
 
Chrissy: “Um! A party. That’s sounds like fun. I haven’t been to a party yet. How about it girls, would you like to go to a party? There’s going to be other boys besides you, right?”
 
The other girls agree they would love to go to a party.
 
Robby: “Yes, there’s going to be other boys. Matter of fact, I’m hoping to be allowed to ask three baseball boys. They’re all twelve years old, so you girls might like to socialize with them. They don’t play the Game, so I’m not sure they’re allowed, but I’m hoping they can come.”
 
Chrissy: “Go back to your booth and we’ll talk it over and let you know our decision.”
 
Spencer: “So what they say?”
 
Robby: “They’re talking it over.”
 
I nervously wait for Chrissy to make up her mind. I mean she was fascinated when she caught Spencer and me sucking each other’s dicks, so hopefully she wants to try it and now she has the chance.
 
Chrissy: “Okay. I’ll do it on three conditions. The first is my friends get to watch. The second is that it’s done in one of you guy’s backyards. Last, but most important. You gotta suck off all your friends in front of us.”
 
Robby: “But I can’t speak for them! They aren’t part of my dare, so I can’t make them do that. Isn’t going to my Karaoke party enough?”
 
Chrissy: “No. It isn’t. If I’m going to put your thing in my mouth, then I want to see you do it to all your friends.”
 
Robby: “Wait. I got a better one for you. I got another dare where I gotta suck off five boys in the park. What if you just follow me around and get to watch that instead. You get five boys instead of four.”
 
Chrissy: “Wait a minute. I’ll talk it over with my friends.”
 
Spencer: “You know Robby, I’d do it for you.”
 
Robby: “It ain’t that. Well it is, because you guys shouldn’t have to be part of my dare. But if they agree to watch the other boys get sucked, then I only have to suck five boys instead of nine.”
 
Nick: “Smart. I didn’t think of that.”
 
Chrissy: “Okay. We agree to watching you suck the other boys. So when is that going to happen?”
 
Robby: “Tomorrow morning. It’s too late today to get it done, before we have to go home.”
 
Chrissy: “Why can’t you do some now and the rest after supper tonight?”
 
Robby: “Because they all have to be done before I leave the park, or I have to start over.”
 
Chrissy: “Well, we wouldn’t want you to have to start over would we?”
 
Chrissy is smiling really big. That’s exactly what she would want.
 
Robby: “So after we finish eating, you want to go back to Nick’s house to finish this dare?”
 
Chrissy: “Sure. We can all do that. Then my friends can meet me at our house tomorrow morning and we can all go to the park together.”
 
So as soon as we all eat, we walk together back to Nick’s house and around to his backyard. It’s only semi-private. Depending on where you stand in the yard, matters on if you can be seen from the sidewalk or not. We all move to where we can’t be seen. This is embarrassing enough without drawing a crowd. Once we have staked out our turf for the dare, I go ahead and strip naked. Chrissy’s friends are all over me with their eyes. Chrissy of course has already seen me naked.
 
Chrissy: “Well, what you waiting for Robby. Make it hard.”
 
I’m surprised by her statement. It’s the job of the sucker to make your dick hard, but it just goes to show she’s a novice at this. I bet the only sucking she’s witnessed was Spencer and me, and since we were already hard, that’s what she thinks a dick is supposed to be before it gets sucked. My friends snicker, but I go ahead and grab my dick and play with it making it hard. Chrissy’s friends are in shock. Now I know they’ve never seen this before either. For as much bragging as Chrissy does about going to the park to see Nudie Boys, it’s obvious she hasn’t seen very much.
 
Once my dick is hard, I stand up straight and let her take over. She is very hesitant putting her lips on my hard dick, which sends a shiver up my spine. Just knowing this is her first time, has me all excited. Seeing her friends eyeballing me and then pulling out their cell phones to take photos, sends a streak of embarrassment washing over me. Then when I realize, they aren’t taking photos but instead they are videoing me, I freak just a little. I mean, I’m standing naked outside with my little sister on her knees sucking my dick. Just how am I going to explain this back home if any of my friends see this video?
 
Even though Chrissy is a novice at sucking, she’s actually doing a great job, because I’m up on my toes sooner than I expected after already jerking off so many times today. When I begin thrusting my hips, Chrissy grips both of my butt cheeks tightly just to hold on for the ride. Soon I’m thrusting violently and out comes my sperms into her mouth and she gags, pulling away and having my cum spray her face. It would be a laughable sight, if I weren’t in the throes of ecstacy. My friends are all laughing. Chrissy’s friends are in shock.
 
Chrissy: “Ewww! You got your stuff all over me!”
 
Robby: “Well, you aren’t supposed to pull away until I’m finished.”
 
Chrissy: “How was I supposed to know you would squirt out so much?”
 
The good thing is, this dare is over. Yes, I got things I have to do to pay for it, but the actual dare is over and Nick can check it off as complete. Two more to do. Before going home, Nick lets me know to come by his house after supper and we’ll go check about the Karaoke party.
 
Why? Why am I doing this? It’s embarrassing. Girls watched my sister suck my dick and I stood in front of their cameras and let them video it. I’m going to be shown all around the neighborhood. It might even get on Facebook or Snapchat or some other media outlet. My friends at home might see this. So why am I doing it? Simple. I’m addicted. I’m addicted to it all. I’m addicted to the humiliation. The more I’m humiliated the more I want. How does a fourteen year old smart boy like me, get so addicted? I don’t know. I just know I am, and the more embarrassed I get the more I want. Tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow, I’ll be even more humiliated in front of lots of people and I can’t wait for it. I yearn for it. Why? Why me?
 
After supper, Spencer and I go to Nick’s and in turn he takes us to meet some girl named Lisa Scott. She has a Karaoke machine and does parties occasionally. But she can’t do my party, at least not at her house, because her parents are off from work right now, so they’re in and out of the house too randomly to have a party. So Lisa takes us to meet yet another girl, named Lorie Anderson. Lorie has a huge backyard pool. She is known around the neighborhood for her pool parties. It seems Lisa and Lorie are best of friends. Lorie is fine with Lisa having the Karaoke Party at her house, as long as she gets to make some of the rules, which isn’t all that bad, because she wants to make it a combined Karaoke and Pool party. Since I’m going to have to be naked anyway, why not be able to do some skinny dipping. They ask about my guests and I let them know the girl guests are already invited. I let them know about the three boys I want to invite. The girls, especially Lorie is concerned because they’re not boys playing the Game. She finally agrees I can invite them, but she has a condition they’ll have to follow or they can’t come to the party. So I call Jack.
 
Robby: “Hello Jack! This is Robby.”
 
Jack: “Hey Robby. Greg and Mark are right here, what you find out?”
 
Robby: “Okay. Remember I told you that their might be an opportunity to be a part of the Game and you guys said you’d be interested, right?”
 
Jack: “Heck ya, We’re interested. So what is it?”
 
Robby: “One of my dares is I have to be the Guest of Honor at a Karaoke Party. Which means I will have to be naked and do whatever the Party Hosts tell me to do. We’re actually finalizing the details of the party right now. I have already invited the girls. They’re all twelve year olds. Since you three are also twelve, I thought maybe you’d like to come? There is a stipulation, but first are you even interested?”
 
Jack: “Yep. All of us want to come. It’s our chance to be part of the Game. But what’s this stipulation thing?”
 
Robby: “The Hosts, there’s two of them, insist that since you aren’t players of the Game, that you have to attend the party naked. They want to make sure you’re not just gawkers.”
 
Jack: “Did you say naked? Like no clothes? In front of girls? Girls that we might even know from school?”
 
Robby: “Yep. That’s the hosts condition. They say, if you want to feel like you’re in the Game, then being naked will accomplish that, better than anything else. They want you to feel some of the embarrassment, just as if you’re doing a dare from the Game.”
 
There’s a lot of conversation back and forth on the other end of the phone. It takes awhile, but Jack returns to our conversation.
 
Jack: “We don’t have to go there naked do we? I mean walk the streets naked?”
 
Robby: “No! You come here fully clothed. After you come in the gate, then you strip naked and join the party. I’ll be at the gate to greet you. The only people who’ll see you naked are those at the party.”
 
Jack: “How many is that?”
 
Robby: “I really don’t know for sure. I have to invite three girls and three boys. The guys I played the game with, will also be there. The two hosts will be there. But I think the Hosts will invite some of their friends to be at the party too. It will be a real taste as to what doing a dare for the game feels like. If you guys are still interested in finding out, that is?”
 
Again, I hear a lot of talking back and forth on the other end.
 
Jack: “Okay! We’ll do it.”
 
Robby: “Let me hear the other’s say they’ll do it.”
 
Greg: “Ya. I’ll do it. I want to see what it’s really like!”
 
Mark: “Ya. I’ll do it. I’m nervous as heck about it. I didn’t think I’d have to be naked just to see what it’s like, but ya, I’ll do it.”
 
Robby: “Okay, I’ll hand the phone to one of the Hosts and she’ll give you the time and place and any other information she wants to share with you.”
 
Instead of Lisa taking the phone, Lorie takes it and talks to the boys for some time. Evidently she’s satisfied with their conversation because she’s all smiles when she hangs up with them.
 
Lisa: “Okay! All set. Robby, you need to be here a half hour before the party starts so you can get ready to greet your guests. The rest of you can come with Robby, or wait until noon, either way is fine with us.”
 
With the party set, my last two dares are lined up. Tomorrow the sucking begins and then the next day, we party.
 
Early the next morning I wake up to Chrissy shaking my shoulder and staring at my morning woody. Being so hot, I was sleeping naked on top of my sheets instead of under them. So now my boner is exposed to Chrissy, who seems to think she is part owner of it because she is lightly stroking it as she wakes me up. Now this is beyond embarrassing. This is freaky weird. My kid sister is touching my pecker while I’m in bed. Once I realize exactly what’s happening, I jump up out of bed and go straight to the bathroom, more to get away from her, than to relieve myself. Soon Spencer joins me in the bathroom where we jerk each other off to relieve that pressure as well.
 
Breakfast for Spencer and Chrissy is a huge affair, but for me I just eat toast. Since I have to do what I have to do today, I don’t want a heavy breakfast on my stomach. Just after my Aunt and Uncle leave for work, there’s a knock on the door and both of Chrissy’s friends show up. They are disappointed that I’m wearing clothes. I guess they expected me to walk to the park naked and that isn’t going to happen. Now that Chrissy’s friends are here we take off as a group to Nick’s house so Nick, Danny and Steve can join my entourage. We walk to the park and I make the decision, that I’ll walk around down by the creek naked to draw as many boys as I can, without too many adults being around. Usually around water, you can find more boys than girls. At least that’s my assumption for today. Once we’re down in the ravine, I strip off my clothing, handing everything to Spencer who puts them in his backpack. I stand naked in front of the group. Getting naked still isn’t easy for me. It’s just as difficult now as it was that first time with the cop. The thing is that now, I know I just have to do it and not think about it. Before I start my dare I need to make sure everyone understands the rules of my dare, so none of them mess it up for me, and I have to do it all over again.
 
Robby: “Okay guys. This is important so listen up. I’m going to walk the stream up and back and all around. I need you guys to stay back a ways from me so you don’t accidently give away what my dare is, because if you do, then it don’t count. So no telling any boys to come and ask me to suck them, because that voids the dare. The boy has to bring it up and ask. I have to be really careful and not jump in and just ask them if they want me to suck them off, because that isn’t allowed. I still have to answer their questions truthfully, so if they ask me if I’m on a sucking dare, then I have to tell them yes, but I can’t mention I’m on a sucking dare unless they ask. Is that all clear?”
 
I get ‘yeses’ all around.
 
Chrissy: “But what about us getting to watch you suck off boys?”
 
Robby: “Once they ask me to suck them and I say yes, then you can come up as close as you want to and watch, but not before, or you might scare off the boys that I need help from to perform my dare.”
 
The good thing is, that it’s still early so there won’t be any large groups of kids down here yet. Those that play the Game know that most Nudie Boys come out in the afternoon to do their dares.
 
Even before I step out from the bushes, I can hear high pitched voices. As soon as I’m out in the open, I see two half naked boys in the middle of the stream with cups and jars in their hands. Looking closely at them it’s like I’m seeing double. They’re twins. As I get closer to them, they notice me and stare. They both have dark brown hair and brown eyes. They are well tanned, so they must go shirtless a lot. One is wearing black shorts and the other one blue. I think they’re wearing briefs by the look of the waistband that’s showing, but it could be boxer-briefs.
 
Robby: “Hello! I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen years old and starting ninth grade.”
 
Kevin: “I’m Kevin and this is my brother Kyle. Are you sure you’re fourteen? You don’t look fourteen. We’re only eleven and we got almost as much as you.”
 
Kyle: “You’re one of those Nudie Boys, aren’t you? Mom won’t let us play the Game, but we sometimes see Nudie Boys when we’re down here catching tadpoles.”
 
Robby: “Yep. I play the Game. That’s why I’m down here naked. I’m doing a dare.”
 
Kyle: “What’s your dare? Maybe we can help you?”
 
Robby: “I’m not allowed to tell anyone what my dare is.”
 
Kevin: “That’s silly. How’s anyone going to know what it is, if you don’t tell them?”
 
Robby: “Ya, that’s what makes this dare interesting. I guess people just have to guess or figure it out, otherwise I’ll be down here walking around naked all day.”
 
Kevin: “If we guess what your dare is then can we be part of it. We like being part of dares.”
 
Kyle: “Ya. We don’t get to play with Nudie Boys much, because they don’t usually come down here and never in the morning like you.”
 
Robby: “Sure. If you guess it, then you get to be a part of it, if you want.”
 
Kyle: “Cool. So if we ask you questions you got to tell the truth right?”
Robby: “Yes.”
 
Kevin: “Well you don’t have a camera, so it’s not a picture taking dare.”
 
Kyle: “You’re already naked so it ain’t a stripping dare.”
 
Kevin: “Is it a boy or girl dare?”
 
Robby: “Boy.”
 
Kevin: “So it’s about something boys do, not girls.”
 
Kyle: “So does it have to do with your wiener?
 
Robby: “No.”
 
Kevin: “That’s weird. I thought since you’re naked it would be something to do with your dickie.”
 
Kyle: “So your dare ain’t you jerking off your boner?”
 
Robby: “No.”
 
Kevin: “And it ain’t asking us to suck your boner.”
 
Robby: “No.”
 
Kyle: “So is your dare something to do with our dickies?”
 
Robby: “Yes.”
 
Kevin: “Awesome. I got it! I got it!”
 
Kyle: “What?”
 
Kevin whispers to his brother.
 
Kyle: “You really think it’s that?”
 
Kevin: “What else?”
 
Kyle: “If we ask you to suck our dicks, would that be your dare?”
 
Robby: “Yes. If you ask me, I would be more than happy to suck your dicks.”
 
Kevin: “Oh my! Really! You hear that Kyle. He wants to suck our dicks!”
Kyle: “This will be our first time. No one would do it before.”
 
Robby: “Why’s that? Because on a dare, no one is supposed to refuse a dare, or they can be punished.”
 
Kyle: “We just had our birthday last week. They all said we were too young so they couldn’t do it.”
 
Robby: “Hey Spencer! Does that make since?”
 
The whole group walks over to the boys.
 
Spencer: “Ya. You have to be at least eleven before you can participate in the more daring dares. That’s to keep the little kids from becoming degenerates.”
 
Kevin: “Who are all these people?”
 
Nick: “We’re the witnesses to make sure Robby plays by the rules.”
 
Kyle: “So you’re all going to watch?”
 
Chrissy: “Oh ya. I want to see my brother suck your wieners for sure.”
 
Kevin: “She’s your sister?”
 
Robby: “Ya. I had to make a deal with her and she gets to see me suck dicks today.”
 
Kyle: “I’m not sure I want it now. I mean with all these people watching?”
 
Kevin: “Come on! This is our chance. We’ve been talking about this for how long? Now we got the chance.”
 
Kyle: “Okay. But you go first.”
 
Both boys step out of the stream onto the bank. Kevin wastes no time, unfastening his shorts and pulls shorts and undies down at the same time. Yes, he’s wearing briefs. He steps out of them showing off his three inch soft penis. Heck this kid’s dick is longer than mine and he ain’t even started puberty yet.
 
He stands there waiting.
 
Robby: “You gotta ask first.”
 
Kevin: “Robby. Will you suck my dick, Please?”
 
Robby: “Yes sir. I’ll be happy to suck your dick.”
I look around at everyone watching Kevin and me. We’re the only two kids that are naked. Everyone else is wearing clothes which feels strange. It’s like this is more embarrassing because we’re the only ones naked. I get down on my knees and slip Kevin’s soft penis into my mouth and use my tongue to play with it. Hopefully Chrissy is noticing that a boy’s dick doesn’t have to be hard to suck it.
 
Kevin: “It tickles.”
 
The girls giggle as they watch Kevin squirm around. I take hold of his buttocks with both hands to try and hold him still so his pecker doesn’t keep slipping out of my mouth. I’m acutely aware of all the eyes on me, especially the girls, because they keep making comments. I can feel Kevin’s boy toy come to life and get stiff.
 
Kyle: “How’s it feel?”
 
Kevin: “AWESOME!”
 
As I continue sucking on Kevin’s little boner, it doesn’t feel like it grew any as it got hard. So I’m guessing he’s a shower instead of a grower. Kevin’s entire body goes stiff and he’s making all kinds of noises as I bring him close to the edge.
 
Kevin: “I gotta pee. Let me go. I gotta go now!”
 
Nick: “Let it go, Kevin. It ain’t pee. Just let it go.”
 
Kyle looks worried, that maybe something bad is happening to his brother.
 
Spencer: “Don’t worry Kyle. Kevin is fine. He’s more than fine. Just watch and learn.”
 
Suddenly Kevin begins shaking and trembling all over and he yells out something incomprehensible, but he’s in ecstacy, that’s for sure. Then as fast as it came, he stops and collapses in my arms. I just hold him for a few seconds while he processes his feelings.
 
Kyle: “Kevin. Are you alright?”
 
Kevin: “Bro! I’m more than alright. I just went to heaven dude. That was so awesome. You gotta do it Kyle. You just gotta.”
 
I let go of Kevin and he’s smiling from ear to ear.
 
Kevin: “Thank you. That was so awesome.”
 
Steve: “You think that was awesome. Just wait until you can cum and then you’ll know what awesome is really like!”
 
Kevin: “You mean squirting, don’t you.”
Danny: “Yep. That’s what my brother means. He just started ‘squirting’ a little while ago and now he wants to jerk off every second of every day.”
 
Everyone laughs except the twins that don’t understand the joke. Kyle unfastens his shorts and lowers them as well as his briefs to the ground and steps out of them. Kyle is standing in front of us naked with a three inch stiffie. I was right. Shower, rather than grower. Kyle’s face is red. Obviously he’s embarrassed showing everyone his boner, but there’s no way, he’s going to let his brother experience something and him not do it too.
 
Kyle: “Robby. Will you suck my boner?”
 
Robby: “Yes sir. I’ll be happy to suck your boner for you.”
 
I have to grip Kyle’s buttocks firmly to hold him still. He keeps squirming as I try to take his boy toy into my mouth. It’s obvious, that even though the twins are identical right down to their dicks, their personalities are different. Kevin is the more adventuresome one of the two. Kyle is more laid back and follows his brother’s lead. I don’t know why, but Kyle seems to be more sensitive to my tongue than Kevin was, because Kyle is twitching and pulling at my grip the entire time I tongue the head of his little boner. Kyle doesn’t last long either. I haven’t even started sucking him good, before he has his own dry orgasm. I think maybe, because Kyle is more timid and embarrassed by this situation, he gets off so much faster than his brother.
 
Kevin: “How was it?”
 
Kyle: “AWESOME! Like you said.”
 
Kevin: “Robby, if you ever have this dare again, come to us first. We’ll be more than happy to let you suck our dickies again.”
 
We say our goodbyes and walk away. Looking back though, neither boy has pulled his undies and shorts back on. There just staying naked. I suspect, they’re just waiting for us to get out of sight, before they try sucking each other. I’m sure Kevin would do it with us watching, but not Kyle. He’s for sure the shy timid one of the two.
 
 
 
Break time. Go get a snack and a drink and then come back for the finish.
 
 
 
Robbie Gets Nudie - Part 4
 
Once we’re away from the twins, I confront Chrissy, because she’s getting on my last nerve with her comments.
 
Robby: “Chrissy. Do you really have to make all those comments while I’m doing my dare?”
Chrissy: “You mean while you’re sucking boy’s dicks?”
 
She just had to say it out loud to embarrass me. Ya, I’m sucking boy’s dicks. That pretty much makes me a cocksucker, but she doesn’t actually have to say that out loud. Why can’t she just say, dare and leave it at that. She does everything she can to embarrass me. She wants to humiliate me in front of my friends.
 
As we walk, I almost pass right by a Nudie Boy sitting off to the side in the bushes.
 
Robby: “Hey. I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen and going into the ninth grade.”
 
Ben: “Hey. I’m Benjamin Tester. Everyone calls me Ben. I’m thirteen and going in the eight grade.”
 
Robby: “Since you’re out here naked I’m assuming you’re on a dare like me.”
 
Ben: “Ya. But it’s a very difficult dare and I’m tired of trying to get help doing it.”
 
Robby: “What’s the dare. Maybe we can help each other out.”
 
Ben: “That’s just it. I’m not allowed to tell anyone what my dare is, but since you’re a Nudie Boy too, I can tell you, because Nudie Boys aren’t allowed to do my dare with me.”
 
Robby: “Same here. I can’t have other Nudie Boys help me with my dare either and it makes it really tough to get help, when we can’t tell anyone what our dare is.”
 
Ben: “Tell me about it. I’ve been here all morning walking back and forth and can’t get anyone to guess my dare. I only need two people to do it but so far it hasn’t happened. How many do you have to get for your dare?”
 
Robby: “Five, but I already got two, so only three more.”
 
Ben: “You’re so lucky to find someone to guess your dare. What is it?”
 
Robby: “Boys have to ask me to suck their dicks. They have to ask. They can’t order me to do it.”
 
Ben: “Yep. I know lots of boys that walk around the park, demanding Nudie Boys suck them off, but not many actually ask.”
 
Robby: “Yep. I got lucky right off with finding the twins. So what’s your dare?”
 
Ben: “I have to have boys ask me to let them play with my dick.”
 
Robby: “They have to ask you, you can’t ask them?”
 
Ben: “Exactly. Now just how many boys you know, that are going to ask another boy if they can play with his dick?”
 
Robby: “I see what you mean, but actually I think I know two who will do just that. I mean they’ll ask twenty questions before they get around to it, but they are innocent enough they just might do it.”
 
Ben: “You’re talking about your twins right?”
 
Robby: “Yep and if we hurry, maybe they’ll still be catching tadpoles and you can find out.”
 
Ben: “You think so?”
 
Just then I hear my name being yelled out.
 
Kevin: “Hey Robby. Is that you? Are you going to suck that Nudie Boys dickie?”
 
Looking at Ben, I whisper.
 
Robby: “Speaking of the devil.”
 
Robby: “Oh hey, Kevin. Hi, Kyle. What are you two up to? And No. I’m not sucking Ben’s dick. He’s a Nudie Boy and I’m not allowed to do his dare.”
 
Kyle: “Well we sure ain’t going to suck his dick. That’s gross. Well, I mean it’s fun when you sucked ours, but it would be gross if we did the sucking.”
 
Robby: “So you’re telling me after we left, you two didn’t do some sucking of your own!”
 
Both boys blush a deep red.
 
Robby: “I thought so. But that’s cool. Ben’s dare isn’t getting sucked. But like my dare, he can’t tell you what it is, you have to guess it.”
 
Kevin: “Oh! Wow! Another guessing game. We’re good at guessing Nudie Boy dares. Aren’t we Kyle?”
 
Kyle: “We sure are.”
 
Kevin: “Does your dare include us being naked?”
 
Ben: “No. You don’t have to get naked, unless you want to.”
 
Kyle: “Awesome. So that means your dare doesn’t include our dickies?”
 
Ben: “No. My dare doesn’t have anything to do with your dicks.”
Kevin: “That’s too bad. I was hoping your dare was to suck our dicks. Robby did it and it was awesome.”
 
Ben: “Sorry. But I guess I could suck you as a reward if you guess my dare and do it for me.”
 
Kevin: “Really! Honest!”
 
Ben: “Sure why not. You’d be helping me so why not help you.”
 
Kevin: “Okay. Now I have to figure it out. Is your dickie part of your dare?”
 
Ben: “Yes.”
 
Kyle: “I think I know. Does someone else have to do something with your dickie?”
 
Ben: “Yes.”
 
Kyle whispers to Kevin and they both smile and agree this might be it.
 
Kevin: “May I play with your dickie?”
 
Ben smiles really big.
 
Ben: “My name’s Ben. I’m thirteen years old and going into eight grade. Yes, Kevin, you may play with my dick as long as you want.”
 
Kevin wastes no time taking hold of Ben’s dick and starts playing with it. Soon it swells up to a huge five and a half inch boner.
 
Kevin: “Wow, your dick gets really big when you get a stiffie.”
 
Ben can’t get over just how innocent these two boys actually are. They use words like Dickie and Stiffie, as if they’ve never experienced jerking off or sucking or any of the things boys do.
 
Kevin: “Does your dickie get an orgasm like Robby gave us?”
 
Ben is having a hard time talking, because he’s in the first throes of building to an orgasm of his own.
 
Spencer: “Kevin, you just keep playing with Ben’s dick like you’re doing and he’ll have an even better orgasm than what you had.”
 
Chrissy and her friends move in close to get a better look. Kyle has a hard time getting past them, so he can see what’s happening.
 
Kevin: “Really. Even better than me and Kyle’s orgasm!”
Spencer: “Yep!”
 
Kyle: “Look Kevin. He’s getting that all over feeling like we got.”
 
Just then out spurts Ben’s sperms. Once, twice, three times. Up into the air it flies. Kevin lets go of Ben’s dick to dodge his cum. He watches as three more spurts come out of Ben’s dick.
 
Kevin: “What was that?”
 
Danny: “That was Ben having a big boy orgasm!”
 
Kevin: “Wow! What’s that stuff coming out of his Dickie?”
 
Steve: “That’s cum. Sperms. Boy Juice. Baby Juice. Semen.”
 
Kyle: “Do I have some of that. None came out when Robby sucked my dickie, unless he drank it!”
 
Robby: “No, you don’t have any yet, but your body is making it, so soon you’ll be able to squirt it out just like Ben did.”
 
Kevin: “Wow! I can’t wait until I can do that.”
 
Kyle: “Um! Ben. Can I play with your dickie now?”
 
Ben: “Sure little buddy. We don’t want your brother getting all the fun do we?”
 
Kyle: “No way. I’m going to make you squirt even more than Kevin did.”
 
Kyle grabs Ben’s dick and begins playing with it. Now, it doesn’t spring to life as fast as it did for Kevin, because Ben just ejaculated and isn’t as horny as he had been. For Kyle this is a plus, because he gets to touch and play with Ben’s limp dick longer. Eventually it does begin swelling and once it starts, it takes no time before Ben has a full boner. Kyle is taking his time and having fun playing with Ben’s hard on. The girls are having fun watching him and of course videoing him. Kevin is watching intently. Then it begins to happen. The first signs that Ben is getting that funny feeling. Soon he’s no longer looking at anyone but staring off in a haze. His body begins to react to Kyle’s manipulations and Kyle is enjoying what he’s making Ben do.
 
Kyle: “Come on dickie. Squirt!”
 
It’s so funny watching how serious Kyle is about making Ben orgasm. When it happens, Kyle’s face glows and he just keeps playing with Ben’s dick until every last squirt comes out. Actually Ben has to stop Kyle, because after you orgasm, things get really sensitive and Ben’s letting Kyle know it.
 
Kyle: “That was awesome. I want to do it again.”
Ben: “Maybe on someone else. But my dick is tired and needs to rest.”
 
I laugh at that. Since when does anyone’s dick get tired. I’m just glad it was Ben’s dick they played with, because to have Chrissy watching me get my cock played with, would have been way to embarrassing. She would have never let me live it down. As it is, with this sucking, she is going to make my life rough.
 
Kevin: “What about our reward! You’re not to tired for that are you?”
 
Ben: “Heck no. Both of you. Get over here.”
 
Kevin and Kyle stand in front of Ben and pull their shorts down.”
 
Ben: “Not like that boys. All the way off. Shoes too. I want you both naked, like me.”
 
Kevin: “But you said it wasn’t a naked dare for us.”
 
Ben: “It’s not. It’s a naked reward.”
 
Kyle: “But those girls will see us.”
 
Ben: “They saw you before.”
 
Kyle: “Ya. But we didn’t like it. They watched us and teased us about our little dickies.”
 
Ben: “They’re just jealous because they don’t have a dickie. But the deal is. I’ll give you your rewards right now, but you gotta be naked.”
 
Both boys look over at the girls, who have their cell phones out ready to take pictures and videos. The boys look at each other and then strip naked. I guess they want their reward, more than what it costs in embarrassment with the girls teasing them.
 
Once naked, Ben wraps his arms around both boy’s butts and pulls them to him and then in one slurp he engulfs Kevin’s dick and uses his tongue to play with it, causing it to go stiff. He releases Kevin and slurps Kyle’s dick into his mouth and tongue plays with it until he gets a stiffie. Then back to Kevin and then back to Kyle. Ben is sucking two boys at the same time. I never thought it could be done, but both boys are enjoying it, so the whole back and forth sucking job, must be working. Of course the girls are taking videos of the whole thing. They’re taking advantage of this situation, where I had to agree to bring them along as payment for my own dare. Soon both boys are in the throes of ecstacy, as they dry cum in Ben’s arms. He holds them tight as they collapse into his arms.
 
The boys look so cute being held by Ben.
 
Danny: “Ben. How on earth were you able to do two boys at the same time?”
 
Ben: “Practice. I have two little brothers at home. I can’t do one without doing the other, so I learned how to satisfy both at the same time!”
 
Steve: “Danny. How come you never did that for me when I was little?”
 
Danny: “I never thought about it until we moved here.”
 
When the twins gather their strength back, they waste no time pulling their shorts back on. Once dressed, they take off for home and Ben says his goodbyes and takes off behind them.
 
I walk back and forth for two hours and only find groups of girls that get mad at me for not telling them what my dare is. They want to punish me, to the delight of my sister and her friends, but the guys step in and let them know that not telling them is part of my dare, so they can’t punish me for not telling them what they want to know. During my walks back and forth, I get more and more discouraged. Yes, I could walk around the upper park, but then I could also get entangled with older boys that would want to abuse my dare and use it for their advantage. I really wouldn’t want to suck a boy off right out in the middle of the park or up on the Gazebo or some other very exposed and humiliating place. So I rather stay down here along the stream, but thus far, I’m not having any luck. I’m thinking the twins being here was just a lucky shot, not a pattern.
 
I get tired of just walking back and forth and climb up to the top of the ravine and sit on the ground watching people walk by. I’m thinking if it’s worth the exposure or not, to go out there and see if I can get a boy to suck off. Then I hear someone calling from down in the ravine.
 
Jack: “Hey Robby! Is that you up there?”
 
Looking behind and below me, I see Jack, Greg and Mark, all wearing their baseball outfits.
 
Robby: “Hey guys!”
 
I scramble to my feet and trot down to the stream again, with my entourage following a discrete distance behind me.
 
Greg: “So you’re naked again. Does that mean you played another game and lost?”
 
Robby: “No. I’m still paying off the dares from the last game. If I get this one done today, the one with you guys at the Karaoke Party tomorrow will be my last one. You’re still coming right?”
 
Greg: “Heck ya. I wouldn’t miss the chance to go to a dare party for nothing in the world.”
 
Robby: “Good. It’ll be nice having you guys there. You’re not anxious about having to go naked are you?”
 
Jack: “Heck! Ya. I’m a little nervous about that part, but still, like Greg said, we don’t get this opportunity, like ever, so we’re going to be there for sure.”
 
Mark: “I’m actually a lot nervous, but I’m coming too. So what’s your dare today? Surely not the same as yesterday’s dare?”
 
Robby: “Nope. It’s a different dare. The problem is, I can’t tell no one what it is. They have to guess and then agree to do it with me.”
 
Greg: “We love guessing games.”
 
Mark: “If we guess it, then do you have to do the dare for all of us?”
 
Robby: “Yes, if each of you ask!”
 
Jack: “Good. So all of us are going to get something special.”
 
Robby: “Maybe if you guess right and ask nicely.”
 
Jack: “Since yesterdays dare was you jacking yourself off, is today’s dare we jack you off?”
 
Robby: “Nope.”
 
Mark: “Is it a tickle dare. We tickle you or you tickle us?”
 
Robby: “Nope.”
 
Greg: “Does it have something to do with your dick or our dicks?”
 
Robby: “Yep!”
 
Greg: “That ain’t fair, which is it?”
 
Robby: “I can’t say. You have to figure it out.
 
Mark: “Our dicks. It has something to do with our dicks, right?”
 
Robby: “Yes.”
 
Jack: “Since it ain’t playing with your dick or ours, that only leaves sucking and there ain’t no way, I’m sucking your dick, so I’m guessing it’s you gotta suck our dicks if we ask.”
 
I stand there not saying anything.
 
Mark: “Well is Jack right?”
 
Robby: “I’m not allowed to answer that.”
Jack: “Then that’s it, for sure. It has to be, because he can’t answer it, because he can’t tell us about his dare.”
 
Greg: “You really think so?”
 
Jack: “I know so. Watch.”
 
Jack: “Robby. Will you suck my dick, please?”
 
Robby: “Jack, I would be more than happy to suck your dick.”
 
Greg: “Me too! Robby. Will you suck my dick too?”
 
Mark: “Hey, you guys aren’t leaving me out of this. Will you suck my dick too, please?”
 
Robby: “Yes, Mark and Yes, Greg, I’ll be honored to suck your dicks. Just strip off your clothes and I’ll do my dare for you.”
 
Mark: “Everything? Why can’t we just stick our peckers out?”
 
Robby: “Mark, you could, but it’ll be much more fun, if you and Jack and Greg all get naked.”
 
Jack: “Good enough for me. Heck, I’m going to get a blow job.”
 
Greg: “Me too. I’m going to get my first blow job.”
 
Jack and Greg waste not time stripping naked, while Mark hesitates.
 
Jack: “What you waiting for Mark?”
 
Mark: “Guys. There’s girls here and their taking pictures of you stripping.”
 
Jack: “So? We’re all going to be naked tomorrow and girls are going to be at the party and I’m sure they’ll take pictures of our dicks, so?
 
Mark: “Ya! I guess.”
 
Mark removes his clothes also, but much slower than his friends. The strange thing is they’re wearing their baseball uniforms and the pants to those uniforms are very tight so it takes some wiggling to get them off. The boys underwear looks really strange.
 
Robby: “What’s with that underwear?”
 
Jack: “Oh these. Go ahead and hit me in the balls.”
 
Robby: “What?”
Jack: “Hit me hard right here.”
 
Robby: “Okay!”
 
I hit Jack in the balls hard and instead of him buckling over in pain,. My hand hurts.
 
Jack: “Ball cups. We all have to wear them. Protects us from ground balls that make bad hops. Jerry didn’t wear his one day and got hit hard in the balls. When coach pulled down his pants, he was wearing regular underwear and coach got really mad. He asked and found out over half of us weren’t wearing cups. He told us to go home, and tell our parents to take us to buy a cup, or don’t come back to play. We all did it, after seeing how much pain Jerry was in.”
 
Greg: “Ya! Next practice, coach hit every one of us hard in the balls with a bat. Good thing we got the message or someone would have been on the ground again with busted nuts.”
 
Once the boys are all naked and standing beside each other, you would think they were brothers, because their dicks all look alike. Two and a half inches soft. Circumsized. With just a little patch of hair above their dicks. They look extremely cute. I know because the three girls come closer to get a good look. I have the boys stand close together. So close they are touching. Then I get down on my knees in front of them and take first one and then another and then the last boy’s dick in my mouth, playing with it long enough to start it growing before moving on. I just keep going around to each boy’s dick sucking on his pecker head enough to make him go full boner. The girls are having trouble getting good shots, because with the boys crowded together and me right in front, they can’t get very good ‘dick in mouth’ photos. I sort of like doing it this way. It’s like sucking all three off together. I just have to make sure not to stay with any one boy too long or the others might lose their excitement. Being twelve and being this is their first blow job, they don’t last long. Before I know it, I’m having one squirting after the other. I don’t swallow any of them, but let them shoot all over me. Soon I have the cum of three boys all over my face and down my chest. It’s a good thing I can’t get pregnant, because with this much sperm swimming on my body, I sure would if it were possible.
 
Jack: “That was awesome!”
 
Greg: “Oh ya. That’s so much better than jacking off.”
 
Mark: “Greg! I can’t believe you just said that in front of girls.”
 
Greg: “Honestly Mark. You don’t think these girls don’t know about boys jerking off?”
 
Mark: “Well they might not.”
 
Robby: “So guys. Did you like it?”
 
Jack: “Heck ya.”
 
Greg: “Heck, if you get another sucking dare look for us. We’ll let you suck us dry.”
Mark: “Ya. It was okay. Just wish the girls weren’t making a video of it.”
 
Spencer: “Don’t worry about the video. They can’t post it anywhere. If they do, they’ll be in so much trouble. The Game isn’t exactly secret, but we don’t publish it on social media either.”
 
Nick: “Chrissy? Did you hear that? You can’t show no one back home any of this. You’ll be in really bad trouble if any of Robby’s friends find out about our Game.”
 
Chrissy: “But!”
 
Nick: “No buts! If anyone outside our town finds out about the Game because of you, our police will be paying you a visit and you won’t like it.”
 
Chrissy: “Oh?”
 
Spencer: “You haven’t already told people or sent them pictures have you?”
 
Chrissy: “Not yet, but I have them in a big folder on my laptop and was going to start sending friends pictures after the party tomorrow, to see what Robby’s been up to while we’re here.”
 
Spencer: “You better not send any. You can keep them. But you better not let Aunt Jean or Uncle Harold see them, because even my mom and dad haven’t told them about our Game.”
 
I think she finally realizes the seriousness of the Game and it’s secrecy. It’s a good thing the guys mentioned this before she sent out photos of me sucking guys. Heck, how would I ever explain this at school? Here the schools know about the Game, but back home. This would be the biggest scandal to hit our town ever.
 
I walk down to the stream to wash off the guy’s cum from my body, while they get dressed. Once I am fairly clean, Spencer gets my clothes out of his backpack so I can get dressed also. Actually, it feels weird putting clothes on, after being naked for so long. But I know as soon as I step out in the upper park, with all the people around, I’ll feel so much better having clothes on, rather than off.
 
I say goodbye to the guys and thank them for letting me complete my dare. Of course they insist they are more thankful, having received their first blow jobs.
 
Now, once this last dare is complete. I’ll be free to play the Game some more. Oh ya. This is so embarrassing, I feel like I’m going to have a heart attack every time I have to perform a dare, but it’s also so exciting, there’s no way, I can quit. I guess you can say, I’m addicted. I’m an addict. Humiliation is my adrenaline. Embarrassment is my food.
 
When we get home, Chrissy is all pissy. Spencer laid it on thick and Chrissy isn’t liking not being able to send photos of me naked to our friends back home. At supper, she’s in such an ill mood that Aunt Eunice asks her about it. She tries to not say anything, but then Uncle Clive lets her know that she’s to tell them what’s bothering her. I think they’re concerned that Spencer and I have done something to her. Of course Chrissy doesn’t want to talk about it. Finally Aunt Eunice asks me if I know what’s bothering Chrissy. Being me and knowing what my sister was going to do to me, I just blurt it all out. Uncle Clive is fuming. He doesn’t show it outwardly when he’s mad. He more or less just sits and steams. Now, Aunt Eunice is the opposite. She blows the lid right off the teapot. She can’t believe what Chrissy was going to do. She asks Spencer what he knows and he tells her the same as me, but he also adds he warned Chrissy that the police here wouldn’t like it if evidence of the Game was sent out to other towns.
 
That’s when Aunt Eunice asks for Chrissy’s phone. Right there at the supper table, where all of us have stopped eating with still half full plates in front of us, Aunt Eunice goes through Chrissy’s photos. Aunt Eunice sees everything. She also reads her texts and discovers Chrissy has been promising her friends back home some amazing photos of what all I’ve been doing. She tells them, that they’ll be so amazed at the photos she has to share with them. By the time Aunt Eunice is finished reading Chrissy’s text log, her face is scarlet red and lightning bolts are actually flashing from her eyes. Then, Aunt Eunice gets up from the table and leaves the room. Shortly she returns carrying Chrissy’s laptop. She sets it on the kitchen counter along with Chrissy’s phone, before sitting back down at the table.
 
Aunt Eunice: “We will all finish our supper. Afterwards, Chrissy, you’ll wash, dry, and put away the dishes and clean the kitchen, while I go through your laptop. When I’m done looking through your laptop, you and I are going to have a serious conversation.”
 
No one says another word, over the short time it takes us to finish eating and getting out of the kitchen. Spencer and I go to our room, to talk about what is about to happen. Aunt Eunice and Uncle Clive retire to the lounge to go through Chrissy’s laptop and phone. Chrissy cleans the kitchen. It’s an hour later that we’re all called to the lounge to hear the pronouncement.
 
Aunt Eunice: “Chrissy. I can’t believe you did this. You have promised your friends and even Robby’s friends, as well as some random school mates, photos of Robby and many other boys doing dares from the Game. I remember specifically talking to you about this, when you first got here. I told you no photos.”
 
Chrissy: “But the other girls all take photos.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “The other girls live here. They’re sharing those photos with friends that live here. You took photos to share with people who don’t live here. What do you think would happen if your mom and dad saw these photos? I intentionally have never told my sister about the Game. Do you have any idea how difficult it is to keep this a secret from your mother? We grew up together and shared everything with each other. We shared what different boys did on our dates of all things. But this, I had to keep a secret from her, because she isn’t a part of life here. She wouldn’t understand the Game.”
 
Chrissy: “I never thought!”
 
Aunt Eunice: “No you didn’t think. What you did is disobey my rules about taking photos of the Game. Let alone tell people to expect to see them soon.”
Uncle Clive: “Chrissy, we went through all your emails and texts, so we don’t think you actually sent any photos out. But I’m asking you for your own safety. Did you send any photos of any naked boys out to anyone?”
 
Chrissy: “No Uncle Clive. I was going to tonight. Well until this all happened.”
 
Uncle Clive: “Well Eunice, if she’s telling us the truth, then we’ve caught this in the nick of time.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Chrissy. Do you understand what would happen to you, if even one of these photos gets out?”
 
Chrissy: “Ya. Spencer explained it very clearly.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “I hope for your sake he did and that you didn’t sneak a photo out, that we haven’t caught, because I would really hate to have to explain to my sister why her daughter is in jail and looking at sex crimes charges that could send her to prison for years.”
 
Chrissy: “Prison? Why? Everyone takes those photos!”
 
Uncle Clive: “Everyone taking those photos are in on the Game. They live here and no one here is going to file charges. You on the other hand, don’t live here. Where you live they aren’t part of the Game. They’ll see these pictures on your phone and laptop and instantly declare you a child sexual predator. There wouldn’t be anything anyone could do to protect you once that happened.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “So one more time. Did you send any photos to anyone outside of this town?”
 
Chrissy in tears: “No. Honest.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Very well, then the situation is confined to here and now. So this is how it’s going to be. You will not participate in any more Game activities. For the rest of your stay here, you will be with me or Mrs. Gapheart across the street.”
 
Chrissy: “A babysitter? Really?”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Yes! Really! And that’s final. As for your electronics. I’m keeping them, until time for you to return home. Tomorrow on my way to work, I’m going to drop your phone and computer off with a friend, who will wipe everything clean and reboot you to start up.”
 
Chrissy: “But, I’ll lose everything! All my stuff! I won’t have anyone’s email or phone contacts.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Exactly. Everything will be wiped clean. That way none of us will have to worry about some photo popping up in an old folder someplace. We’ll tell your parents that you picked up a virus so we had to clean your electronics to get rid of it.”
Chrissy: “But I’ve got a party to go to tomorrow. Robby invited me and my friends.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Is that true, Robby?”
 
Robby: “Yes, Aunt Eunice. It’s part of the Game. My last dare.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Well, Chrissy isn’t going. Do you need someone to take her place?”
 
Robby: “Yes. I had to invite three girls, so I invited Chrissy and she picked two of her friends to come along.”
 
Aunt Eunice looks through Chrissy’s phone contacts and picks out one of the girls.
 
Aunt Eunice: “Is Kara Evenston one of the girls you picked to go to the party?”
 
Chrissy: “Yes.”
 
Aunt Eunice dials up Kara and tells her that Chrissy is grounded and won’t be able to hang out with her anymore during her stay. She also won’t be able to go to the party, so could she invite another girl to take her place? Sure enough Kara knows exactly who to invite and it’s settled.
 
Chrissy: “You told my friends that I’m grounded. That’s so mean.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “It’s the truth and sometimes the truth hurts.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Robby. Another girl has been invited, so you can have your party. Hopefully you don’t have any photos on your phone or laptop that could cause trouble with your parents or anyone else?”
 
Robby: “No ma’am. I haven’t taken any photos of naked boys. I don’t need to. Nudie Boys are all over the place. All I have to do is look.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Good boy. Have fun tomorrow.”
 
Aunt Eunice: “Chrissy go take your bath and then go to your room. I’ll be up to have a woman to woman talk with you, later.”
 
What a day and especially, what a night. I’m so glad that Chrissy never sent any naked photos of me. Actually, a naked photo would have been okay, except it would be embarrassing because photo’s make my penis look even smaller. But if she had sent a photo of me giving another boy a blow job, my life at school would be devastating. Not embarrassing, but end of the world stuff.
 
The next morning when Spencer and I get up, the house is empty except for us. My Aunt and Uncle have already left for work and dropped Chrissy off at Mrs. Gapheart for safe keeping. I keep my breakfast light, because I don’t know what all will transpire today during my dare. Spencer eats like a horse. If it’s easy to get to, he eats it. I leave early so I can get to Lorie’s house a half hour before guests start arriving. I need to be there to greet them as they get there. I leave Spencer at home, for Chrissy’s friends. He’ll escort them.
 
On my casual walk through the neighborhood, I meet a Nudie Boy. He’s just taking his time walking around the neighborhood.
 
Robby: “Hello. I’m Robby Johnson.”
 
Walter: “Hello. I’m Walter Kavanagh. I’m thirteen years old. I going into the eight grade.”
 
Robby: “I wasn’t expecting to see any boys doing dares this early in the morning.”
 
Walter: “My dare is from breakfast to supper. I have to walk around the neighborhood and talk to any kids that want to see a naked boy and talk with him.”
 
Robby: “That’s it? Just walk around and talk to little kids?”
 
Walter: “You might think it’s easy, but it’s not. Little kids have thousands of questions and most are embarrassing as heck. They also like to touch, and having little hands touching your dick and balls isn’t something that feels very nice. Let’s just say they can be rough.”
 
Robby: “I never thought of that. I’m on my way to do my dare. It starts at noon, but I have to be there thirty minutes early.”
 
Walter: “What’s your dare?”
 
Robby: “Karaoke Party.”
 
Walter: “Oh! I’ve done one of those before.”
 
Robby: “How was it?”
 
Walter: “Let’s just say, I’ll stick with my little kids and let you sing for your dick’s safety.”
 
Robby: “Safety? Is my dick in jeapordy on this dare?”
 
Walter: “Not saying any more. Have fun singing.”
 
As we’re talking, we’re also walking and approach a yard that has three kids playing on the front lawn. A boy of seven and two girls nine and ten. As soon as they see Walter they come running to him. They begin by asking why he’s naked. Why’s his pee-pee’s so big. Why does he have hair growing down there. Of course they touch it and pull it and soon it grows and stands upright. Which adds to their questions about why it’s hard. Why’s it standing up. Why’s it jumping when they touch it. Why’s there stuff coming out of his pee-pee. Then when it erupts they laugh and ask even more questions.
 
I stand watching Walter in his distress. He just stands there answering their questions and lets them play with his dick. After some time, he walks on and I follow along with him.
 
Robby: “I see what you mean about this dare being embarrassing. Just letting one family of kids play with your dick would be bad enough, but family after family, this is humiliating to the max.”
 
Walter: “Yep. And this group went easy on me.”
 
Robby: “I thought we couldn’t do dares with kids under eleven?”
 
Walter: “We can’t do sex dares, or like the guidelines like to call daring dares, with little kids. But this is called a learning experience dare. It gives little kids a way to learn about big boys bodies safely.”
 
Robby: “Really! I guess. It doesn’t look too safe for your dick though. Well I have to go this way, so maybe I’ll see you later after I finish my dare, if you’re still out here.”
 
Walter: “Good luck singing.”
 
We part and looking back I can see him heading towards three houses with kids playing in their front yards. I feel sorry for Walter. He’s in for some embarrassing touching and feeling of his most personal boy parts.
 
I round the corner and there’s Lorie’s house in front of me. I walk around the side to the gate and knock. Lisa opens the gate for me and greets me. We walk on around back where Nick and Danny are grilling burgers and hotdogs. Steve is icing down drinks.
 
Nick: “So dude. You ready for your party?”
 
Robby: “I guess so. I don’t know what to expect so I’m sort of nervous.”
 
Danny: “You’re supposed to be nervous. That’s the whole point of playing the Game.”
 
Lorie: “Hey Robby. Glad you got here early. Obviously you’re going to be naked for the entire party. Since this is a Karaoke party you’re going to be singing. We don’t care if you can sing or not. Actually if you can’t sing it’s more fun for everyone.”
 
Robby: “Well everyone should be very happy then, because I can’t put two right notes together. I sound absolutely terrible when I sing. Should I get naked now?”
 
Lisa: “Not yet. I’ll let you know when and where.”
 
Robby: “Okay!”
 
Lorie: “Since we’re having the party here, the pool will be open for swimming as well. It’s suits optional for the boys. Obviously, it’s not optional for you.”
 
Everyone laughs at Lorie’s little joke.
 
Lorie: “Basically, all you need to do is follow my orders. Lisa will also be giving orders as well.”
 
Robby: “That’s easy enough. Everyone likes to tell me what to do anyway.”
 
Steve: “Ain’t that the truth. Being the youngest is like I’m everyone’s slave.”
 
Lorie: “Well slave, I could just have you strip naked also!”
 
Steve: “No! That’s okay. I’m not complaining.”
 
Lorie: “I thought not. You see Robby. When Steve first got here, he had some bad ideas of how he could manipulate the Game for his personal fun. We put him straight very quickly.”
 
Robby: “Ya my sister thought she could use the Game and us Nudie Boys for her own fun too, and now she’s been grounded for the rest of our time here.”
 
Lisa: “Oh really! What happened? Curious minds got to know!”
 
Robby: “Well besides teasing me to death about having to be nudie, which is just part of the Game, but is really annoying when it’s your own sister, she was taking tons of photos and videos.”
 
Lorie: “That’s all part of the Game too.”
 
Robby: “Not for Chrissy or me. We don’t live here. So we can’t take any photos back home with us. Chrissy not only planned on taking them back home, but she was getting ready to email them to friends back home.”
 
Lisa: “Oh No! She can’t do that!”
 
Robby: “Exactly. Can you imagine what my parents would say and do, if they saw photos of me sucking boys off!”
 
Lorie: “Not only that, but if law enforcement ever saw them, things would get really complicated fast.”
 
Robby: “Ya! That’s why Aunt Eunice told both of us when we first got here and learned about the Game, that we weren’t allowed to take any photos of it. Chrissy did it anyway. Now she’s grounded and has a babysitter when Aunt Eunice has to go to work. Her laptop and phone are being scrubbed and re-booted today, so she’s losing everything on her electronics.”
 
Lorie: “Good for Aunt Eunice. But! Wasn’t your sister one of your three invites?”
 
Robby: “Yes, but Aunt Eunice called and had another girl invited to take her place, so I’ll still have my three girls and three boys coming.”
 
Lorie: “That’s good. We wouldn’t want you to fail your dare, over something as simple as not enough invites. Now, it’s getting close to time to open the gate, so go with Lisa and she’ll show you what you need to do.”
 
I follow Lisa back to the gate.
 
Lisa: “Go ahead and strip your clothes off and set them here on this bench. When your three boy invites get here, have them put their clothes on the bench also. Now as each guest arrives, you are to introduce yourself by full name, age and grade and then welcome them to your Karaoke Party. Once everyone is here, then shut and lock the gate. Then come back to the party and we will get things started.”
 
Robby: “That sounds easy enough.”
 
As I’ve said before, stripping naked is embarrassing every time I do it and again right now, stripping naked in front of Lisa is extremely embarrassing because she’s watching my every move.
 
Lisa: “Are you sure you’re fourteen?”
 
I blush bright red, because I know exactly what she’s looking at when she asks that question.
 
Robby: “Ya. I’m fourteen. I know! My thing is small enough to pass for ten.”
 
Lisa: “Well, I was going to say eleven, but ten works too. No wonder the judges allowed you to play the Game this summer. You do know that they don’t let many fourteen year old’s play it.”
 
Robby: “Yes. I’ve been told that.”
 
Lisa: “See. You’re lucky to have such a small wiener!”
 
Of course I blush even more.
 
Lisa: “You’re really cute when you blush. We might have to keep your face that shade of red all afternoon. Well, go ahead and open the gate and I’ll go back to the party and greet them again there.”
 
Lisa leaves as I open the gate. There are already kids standing around waiting. The first through the gate are a boy and girl.
 
Robby: “Hello. Welcome to my Karaoke Party. I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen years old and going into ninth grade.”
 
Kevin: “I’m Kevin and this is my girlfriend Carla.”
 
Carla: “So you’re the fourteen year old boy I’ve been hearing so much about. Are you absolutely sure, you’re fourteen? I don’t want to sound rude or anything, but my ten year old brother has more between his legs than you do.”
 
Robby: “Yes. I’m sure. The big ‘P’ hasn’t been good to me.”
 
Kevin: “You can say that again. I’d hate to be you when school starts. High School boys are going to eat you alive.”
 
Robby: “Yep. That scares me too.”
 
Now my face is that nice red again. The next through the gate are four boys.
 
Robby: “Hello. Welcome to my Karaoke Party. I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen years old and going into ninth grade.”
 
Boy: “You’re kidding right! If my dick was that small, I’d never admit I was fourteen. Say you’re eleven and maybe, just maybe someone would believe you.”
 
Mike: “Forgive my little brother for being so rude. He thinks just because he’s got a huge dick at age twelve, all boys should have the same equipment. By the way. My names Mike, my rude little brother is Billy and the other two are Ralph and Frank.”
 
Robby: “Thank you for coming to my party. There’s food waiting just inside.”
 
As they move along, my three friends show up.
 
Robby: “Hello Guys. Welcome to my Karaoke Party. I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen years old and going into ninth grade. Come on in, and Lisa says for you to go ahead and strip naked and put your clothes on this bench beside mine.”
 
Jack: “Thanks Robby for inviting us. We’re all very nervous about this, but we’re also so excited that there’s no way we could back out of coming.”
 
As they are stripping off their clothes, Spencer and the three girls show up.
 
Robby: “Hello. Welcome to my Karaoke Party. I’m Robby Johnson. I’m fourteen years old and going into ninth grade.”
 
Spencer: “This is Evelyn, Jackie and Kara. They’re all twelve years old and so looking forward to being at your party.”
 
Jackie: “I’m really sorry about your sister, but since she couldn’t come, I get to be here, so please thank her for that.”
 
Robby: “I will. Thank you for filling in for her.”
 
By now Jack, Greg and Mark are naked and having a difficult time standing naked without covering up their dicks, which they fully understand isn’t allowed.
 
Evelyn: “Aren’t these the three boys you sucked off in the park?”
 
Okay. Awkward. Now I’m back red again. I suppose these people are going to keep me red faced all afternoon. I look over at Mark, Greg and Jack and they are just as red faced as I am. For them this is probably even more embarrassing. Not only did this girl see them naked before but naked with a boner, with me sucking their dicks. So no wonder their faces are scarlet red.
 
Robby: “Girls these are my friends. Jack, Greg and Mark. Yes, they helped me out with a couple of dares in the park. That’s why I invited them. They’re all twelve. Since they don’t play the Game, Lorie made the special naked rule so they can be a part of the party.”
 
Jackie: “Hi, Jack. Good seeing more of you than in Science class.”
 
Jack: “Hi Jackie. I didn’t know you were going to be here.”
 
Jackie: “I didn’t either, but now I’m really glad that I got this chance. You look really nice in your birthday suit.”
 
Poor Jack. Jackie knows him. She not only knows him from school, but now she really knows him from head to toe. This fact doesn’t escape Jack either, because his penis is rising to the occasion.
 
Evelyn: “Well you boys sure got more hanging between your legs than poor Robbie. Wow! And if you other two match Jack here when you get excited, we are going to really enjoy this party.
 
Kara: “Would you boys escort us in to the party?”
 
Robby: “They would be more than happy to escort you in. There are burgers and dawgs on the grille, so go and get yourselves something to eat, before the party gets going.”
 
The twelve year olds walk off, leaving me here with Spencer.
 
It’s nice having Spencer here at the gate with me, because he knows all the kids coming in. These are the kids, that Lorie and Lisa invited. Spencer tells me that these are pretty much regular kids at her parties. Of course I give my obligatory greeting and of course someone comments on my undeveloped genitalia, so everyone gets a good laugh at my expense. Which is another reason I’m happy that Spencer is standing next to me, because he keeps it all in perspective. Yes, they’re teasing me, but it’s not meant to be mean spirited. It’s just light and humorous. So I get to where I can actually laugh along with them, which seems to make them like me even more. Once everyone is in, I close and latch the gate. Spencer and I walk back to the party.
 
Lisa: “There you are. Time to get this party hopping.”
 
Lisa: “Hi Everyone. Thank you all for coming to our Karaoke party. At the gate you met our Guest of Honor. I’m sure many of you were surprised to discover Robby is fourteen years old. Lorie and I have to admit that we’re as surprised as you, after seeing him naked. But as we all know, late bloomers catch up to the early bloomers, eventually. For us it’s a blessing that Robby is a late bloomer. Otherwise he wouldn’t be allowed to play the Game and come here to our party.”
 
Now Lisa is drawing the whole introduction thing out, which for me is super embarrassing, because every time she mentions the size of my penis, everyone and I mean everyone, stares right at it, as if they expect it to change from the last time they looked at it.
 
Lisa: “Now Robby invited these three girls, who as I understand are friends of his sister. Unfortunately his sister isn’t going to be here or any where else the Game is being played, because of bad conduct. This is the way of life. Her lose is one of these girls gain, because she got to replace Chrissy. Robby also invited these three boys right over here. Robby tells me he invited them, because they have been extra helpful to him as he performed his various dares. From what I gather, Robby is now on his last of four dares from one single game. He certainly isn’t lucky with cards, something some of you here might remember if you should need another player sometime.”
 
I look around and I can see gears moving in some of these boys heads. To be able to have an unlucky card player at your game, helps with the odds of you ending up not having to do dares. But then I can see some others weighing the idea, that losing and having to do dares, is what makes this game fun. Winning all the time can really get boring, as Tommy found out. Well, that’s what I suppose. I don’t know that from experience, since I’ve had to get naked quit a lot since I started playing the game.
 
Lisa: “As you can see, Robby’s guests are naked. In case you haven’t introduced yourselves to them yet. This one is Jack and this is Greg and the shy one is Mark. They are not players. Like other parents, their parents refuse to let them play the Game, even though all three of them are keen for it. That seems to be the reason they helped Robby so much. They want to be a part of the Game, at least as much as they can, without actually playing it. That’s why Lorie and I put the stipulation that they attend this ‘Game Event’ Nudie. Since they want to experience what it’s like as a player, we decided to give them that chance and see if they can handle it. So far, they seem to be doing fine. I have to admit, for twelve year olds, they look stunningly cute naked.”
 
Now it’s my friends turn to blush and blush they do. I’m sure they can feel every single eye that is scanning their junk. Their faces for sure tell the tale of their embarrassment.
 
Lisa: “So everyone. I want you to treat these boys as if they’re players and are performing a dare. That means just about anything goes. You’re all experienced, so you know the limits. But just so you understand clearly, they don’t know what those limits are, so I’m sure their imaginations are running wild with what might happen to them. There’s only one stipulation that applies to them, that doesn’t apply to Robby. Since these boys are not players, they can refuse to do what’s asked of them. But, if they do refuse, then instead of being given punishment, like Robby would get, they’ll leave and never attend another event. They fully understand this and have promised me they intend to stick it out all the way through the party, no matter how humiliating it gets for them. So have your fun with them and let’s see if they can keep that promise.”
 
Lorie: “So with all of that out of the way, let’s get this party started and let Robby sing for us.”
 
I step up to the Karaoke machine and take the microphone.
 
Lorie: “I have picked Chuck Barry’s, My Ding-A-Ling, for Robby to sing and demonstrate for us as he sings.”
 
Of course I know this song. What boy hasn’t heard it. But to play with my own Ding-A-Ling as I sing it?
 
Robby whispers: “You mean I have to play with myself as I sing?”
 
Lorie: “Oh yes. That’s the best part!”
 
The music starts and the words come across the machine and I start singing. Well, not really singing. I can’t sing. But I give it my best shot. The difficult part is when it gets to where it says, play with my ding-a-ling, I have to play with mine in front of everyone.
 
Robby Singing:
 
“We got to do our alma matter, we must do our alma matter
When I was a little bitty boy
My grandmother bought me a cute little toy
Silver bells hanging on a string
She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling, oh
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, I want you to play with my ding-a-ling!
My ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, I want you to play with my ding-a-ling!”
 
A girl up front: “Okay! I’ll play with it for you.”
 
Before I can touch my dick, this girl comes up and begins playing. Then two more girls come up to play with my ding-a-ling.
 
I want to keep singing so they’ll stop, but the machine stops right there and no more words come up. My face is heating up. I can only imagine how red my face is. Girls are playing with my penis right here in front of everyone. When they have my dick to a full on boner they stop and back away.
 
Lisa: “Well it sure looks like Robby likes this song!”
 
Laughter breaks out all over the backyard. I’m standing on display with my dick at attention. Finally more words start scrolling on the machine.
 
Robby sings:
 
“Hmm, and then mama took me to grammar school
But I stopped off in the vestibule
Every time that bell would ring
Catch me playing with my ding-a-ling-a-ling,”
 
The machine stops and I’m standing in front of everyone playing with my boner. There’s laughter and cat whistles and cheers all over the place.
 
Each time the machine starts up again, I sing some more, and every time it stops, I play with my ding-a-ling.
 
Then it comes to a great verse.
 
Robby sings:
 
“Hmm, this here song it ain't so sad
The cutest little song you ever had
Those of you who will not sing
You must be playing with your own ding-a-ling”
 
I look around and Spencer, Nick, Danny and Steve all have their swim trunks down to their ankles, and they’re playing with their own ding-a-lings. For sure everyone is happy. Yes, they’re laughing. But not at me. Not being mean. They’re laughing because this is a funny song and everyone is having fun with it. It’s just so embarrassing for me. I mean, try it some time if you don’t believe me. Stand in front of a group of people and play with your own ding-a-ling and see if it’s not humiliating for you too.
 
Robby Sings:
 
“Oh, your own, ding-a-ling, your own ding-a-ling, we saw you playing with your ding-a-ling
Oh, my ding-a-ling, my ding-a-ling, I want to play with my,
My ding-a-ling. “
 
The song ends and I’m left standing playing with my boner and around the backyard, are other boys playing with their boners. It’s like so funny. Yes, I’m at the height of my embarrassment. Lots of people are watching me masturbate. Something that’s supposed to be done in private and I’m doing it right out in the open, in front of God and everybody. So, yes, I’m red faced and shaking from humiliation, but it’s also the greatest feeling of euphoria and ecstasy that I’ve ever felt. Each dare I have done, has made me feel that much better about myself and increased my sensitivity to my own feelings and emotions.
 
Lisa: “Okay. Let’s let poor overly excited Robby have some time to calm down from his emotional high. Let’s see, who do we want next? Jack! How about you? Come on up here to the microphone and I’ll pick you a nice song to sing.”
 
Lisa: “Here we go. Doin’ Laundry by Nerf Header. Kara, why don’t you come up here too and help Jack out.”
 
Okay. I bet Jackie wished it had been her called up there. What’s Kara going to be doing? Lisa positions the girl right behind Jack.
 
Lisa: “Now Kara. As Jack sings, it’s your duty to make him bone up. BUT! You can’t touch his boy parts. Jack. It’s your duty to stay soft, no matter how much Kara rubs you. Let’s see who wins.”
 
Lisa turns the Karaoke machine on and Jack begins singing.
 
“I was thinking of you while I jerked off into my sock last nite
I was thinking of you while I jerked off into my sock
I was thinking of you
Wish I had more to do
Cuz I didn't have anything else to do
I was thinking of you while I jerked off into my sock”
 
Jack turns solid red from his face, down his neck, to his shoulders. He’s singing about jerking off and he knows it. Kara is rubbing him up and down his chest and belly from behind. She’s rubbing his nipples hard, but it doesn’t look like she can get them hard, let alone his dick! Jack is so embarrassed about singing a jerking off song, I don’t think he even knows Kara is there. When the song comes to an end, Jack is still soft and Kara is totally frustrated that she couldn’t get him aroused. Jack’s just happy it’s over. He’s never felt this humiliated over anything in his life, not even when his mom walks in on him when he’s in the shower. This trumps that by a landslide.
 
Lorie: “Well, it looks like Kara needs more practice. Poor Jack is still as limp as he was when he stepped up to the microphone. Oh! My! He’s still a virgin, girls. Is there not a girl here that can get Jack excited?”
 
Hands go up all over the place.
 
Lorie: “Jack, why don’t you go sit by Harriet. I’m sure she can get your limp dick, excited.”
 
Lisa: “Okay Greg. Your turn. Get up here and I’ll pick a nice song for you.”
Greg, walks up to the microphone figuring he has this figured out, since he just saw Jack do it. If Jack can stay limp, then so can he.
 
Lisa: “Here we go. Muscle of Love by Alice Cooper. Now we just need someone to help you get your muscle of love energized. Evelyn. Come up here and take your place behind Greg. Same rules, no touching Greg’s boy parts. Everywhere else is fair game.”
 
The machine is turned on and Greg begins singing. He ain’t half bad. Not great, but not as bad as me.
 
“Well, I must have come to that crazy age
Where ev'rything is hot
'Cause I don't know if the things I'm thinking
Are normal thoughts or not
 
Holy muscle of love
 
I read Dad's books like I did before
Now things are crystal clear
Lock the door in the bathroom now
I just can't get caught in here
 
Holy muscle of love
 
Well, I got a muscle of love
I got a muscle of love”
 
Before Greg finishes the first verse, his dick swells to where it’s pointing straight out at everyone in front of him. Evelyn rubs him slowly, not like Kara, who was a speed demon with her hands. Evelyn is slow and light. Greg’s nipples swell up big enough for me to see them from where I’m standing. He doesn’t stand a chance. His dick is swelling more and more. By the time he’s finished singing his dick is standing at attention and everyone applauds.
 
Lorie: “We have a winner. Great job Evelyn. You have magic fingers. I’m sure some boys here will want to let your fingers do the walking over them.”
 
Greg can’t get away fast enough. He’s sporting a boner in front of all these kids he doesn’t know, but will forever remember him. The problem, there isn’t any place to go where he isn’t seen, so there he sits up front with girls and a few boys staring at his boy rod.
 
Lisa: “That leaves you Mark. Come on up here and let’s find you a nice song to sing.”
 
Mark slowly walks up to the Mic. Of the three, Mark is the shyest and most backward. He’s the one, I figured would chicken out and not even show up. But he’s toughed it out and came, so I’m really proud of him. I can see in his face he’s really nervous about this. He’s seen his friends do it and knows what’s going to happen, which in some cases just makes things even more humiliating.
 
Lisa: “Ah! Here’s the perfect song for our shy little Mark. Auto-Manipulator by Crispin Glover. Jackie, come here and help Mark with his song. Remember no touching his boy parts. You’ve got to get him excited by touching other places that get him hot and bothered”
 
Mark looks really sick right now. But he starts singing as the music plays.
 
“Women are sweet
And girls are honey
But beat your meat
And save your money”
 
Mark has a beautiful voice. He’s still a boy soprano. Jackie strokes Mark’s chest from behind him. Her fingers linger on his soft nipples.
 
“I'm an auto-manipulater
I play with myself
I'm a masturbator”
 
People start laughing as he sings that he is a masturbator. Mark’s cheeks go red and Jackie rubbing his nipples have made them hard. This has to be tough for Mark. He just admitted he jerks off in front of everyone. The boy who told Greg off, just yesterday for talking about jerking off in front of girls, is now singing about masturbating.
 
“The lubrication
Is for masturbation
It's high time for a celebration
 
I'm feeling proud of my slab of meat
I get into the groove
I feel the beat
I'm up against the porcelain sink
My thing is getting funny
I start to blink”
 
Everyone notices Mark’s meat is twitching. It hasn’t started swelling yet, but now it’s just a matter of when, not if.
 
“I'm an auto-manipulater
I play with myself
I'm a cool operator”
 
Yep. His limp dong is no longer limp. It’s swelling. Jackie can feel his tension and rubs him softly all over his belly and chest.
 
“I get back to the groove
I feel the beat
My mouth starts to stutter
I feel the heat”
 
Mark’s got a full on boner now and the song isn’t over yet. Jackie is slowly rubbing him but picks up speed as it’s obvious he’s getting excited. There’s fear in Mark’s eyes. His dick is twitching rapidly all by itself and he knows if he can’t relax, what’s going to happen.
 
“My face be a strainin'
I just can’t stop
I'm gritting my teeth
I'm ready to pop”
 
Mark is humping the air. Jackie knows she’s bringing her little boy into manhood.
 
“I'm an auto-manipulater
I play with myself
I'm a masturbater”
 
I can see cum oozing out Mark’s dick. He’s just about to the edge of the brink. That fear that was in his eyes, when he realized just how far his dick is going, is now replaced by what might be called the purple haze. He’s staring out into space.

“I look to the ceiling
I see what I know
That feeling is reeling
I think there's a glow
 
I see everything so clear
I don't really know what I'm doing here
 
I close the bathroom door
I be looking so cool
My mama don't know I've been touching my tool”
 
Even though no one has touched Mark’s tool it’s obviously pulsating and wants release. Everyone sees it also. They’re leaning forward just waiting for Mark to pop.
 
“I'm an auto-manipulater
I play with myself
I'm a masturbator
 
Im so happy that I be a man
Cause I got the whole world in my hand
I got the whole world in my hand
I'm happy that I be a man”
 
Mark is humping violently and everyone gets up on their feet to witness what’s about to happen.
 
“I'm an auto-manipulater
I play with myself
I'm a masturbator”
 
Then it happens. Mark spurts cum, that flies three feet out in front of him. Over and over again. He couldn’t stop if his life depended upon it. His whole world right now is letting his sperm fly. He’s in ecstacy. The most wonderful feeling a boy can know.
 
But then, only milliseconds after he stops spewing, he comes back to his senses and realizes what he just did in front of a huge audience and shrinks down to the ground hiding his face and eyes from those looking on. Mark’s so embarrassed by what he just did he can’t look at anyone. He’s embarrassed himself publically. The shyest boy here has done what no boy does in public and he’s terrified how people are going to react to him.
 
Suddenly a loud round of applause rings out as everyone claps for the show he put on. One by one kids walk up to him and tell him just how brave and courageous he is for letting them watch his show. Slowly he uncovers his eyes and sees that people are not looking on him in disgust, but rather they are seeing him as someone very special and brave. He slowly uncovers his eyes and looks back at these kids who are congratulating him. Slowly, ever so slowly he’s accepting himself and enjoying their praise.
 
Yes, he’s still embarrassed by what he did, but having the encouragement and support of those around him, makes him feel good about himself also.
 
Lorie: “I have to admit, I was first skeptical of Robby’s choices of Invitee’s, but Mark and the others have proven to me, that non-game players can enjoy our game also. So, when I have future parties, I’ll call you and offer you an invitation to be part of the event. Now that does mean you still have to attend naked and some of the games might be even more embarrassing, but seeing Mark perform, I’m sure you’ll be up for the challenge.”
 
We all sing another round of songs, but this time they are tickling songs and boys are called up to tickle us anywhere they want while we sing. Of course the boy they pick to tickle me while I sing, spends most of his time tickling my pecker, which of course bones up. I always did get a stiffie when I was tickled, even as a young boy. After watching Mark ejaculate it becomes the thing to do. So the boy that tickles me, makes sure I squirt off. Now I know how embarrassed Mark felt, while squirting in front of these kids. My friends don’t do much better, because if regular tickling doesn’t get them hard, then penis tickling definitely does the trick. Obviously that’s the goal, to make sure we all get hard and ejaculate.
 
After the second round of songs is completed, Lorie opens the pool for swimming. Now with four naked boys in the pool, the game quickly becomes Sharks and Minnows and us Nudie Boys are the Minnows. When we get a boner, it’s out of the pool to offer our boners to anyone interested in playing with them. All four of us, ejaculate many times before the event is over. A few other boys join us as Minnows and they also get to squirt off for excited fans.
 
At the end of the event I go back to the gate telling everyone goodbye and thanking them for coming to my first dare party. Jack, Greg and Mark join me at the gate, to say goodbyes and they’re all encouraged by how well they did and everyone hopes they attend future parties. They’re really happy, because they’re not allowed to play the Game and do dares, so possibly getting to come to more parties is the next best thing. They can’t walk around naked in public. So private parties like these are the only way they get to experience the Game. Once the last kid is through the gate, Lisa and Lorie tell us we can get dressed. We all thank them for allowing us to have the party here. I meet Spencer just outside the gate to walk home together, and he lets me know just how proud he is of me and how I performed over the four dares. We both laugh at Chrissy missing out on this party, because we’re both sure, she would have wet her panties had she been the one to touch Mark.
 
On our walk home, we see Walter and go talk with him. He has a half hour left on his dare and his dick looks absolutely raw, from all the attention it’s gotten from the kids of the neighborhood. Seeing how uncomfortable his dick looks, we escort Walter back to our house and let him talk with us on our front lawn until his time expires. Spencer also decides he should let the judges know that a full day with kids pulling on your dick, might be too much for the dare and have it cut to a half day. Then it can be either breakfast to lunch or lunch to supper, but not breakfast to supper, because if there are a lot of kids playing in the neighborhood, they might pull a boy’s dick right off.
 
Uncle Clive and Aunt Eunice are very interested in how my party went as Spencer and I fill them in on all the details, including Mark’s special song. It isn’t until after we tell my Aunt and Uncle everything, that Chrissy is allowed to come home from her babysitter. We’re given strict instructions not to tell her anything about the Game, the dares or about any other Nudie Boys. Her days of enjoying the Game are over, at least for this year. Maybe next year, if she grows up and matures some.
 
Well, this is where I’m going to end the story. There is of course much, much, much more to it, but time and sore fingers, limit me from going on with all I did during that summer. But if you use your imagination and put yourself in the place of a Nudie Boy playing the Game and doing the dares, I’m sure you’ll come up with some interesting dares of your own. Just be careful if you decide to practice them out in public. Normal society frowns very much on such activities. I got lucky. I have an Aunt and Uncle that live in one of the few towns, that not only approves of the Game, but encourages and protects it. So have fun and stay safe.