Hostage Situation Chapter 1
by Aldric

Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.


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Hostage Situation, Chapter 1

"Are you sure he'll show up?" Alice asked.

Jon was becoming irritated by her constant questions. Alice and Angie had approached him and his best friend Chuck and offered to pay them if they could produce a naked boy for them to see. He and Chuck had worked hard to pull this off. "I've told you a hundred times already, he'll show. He's interested but scared. We have to let him win a few hands. I'm more interested in making sure you both know how to bet. What does he do when he has a poor hand?"

"He drums his fingers," Angie said. Jon and Chuck had been over this with them a bunch of times already.

"And when he has a good hand, then what?"

"He looks everyone in the eye. Look, we understand this part. It's just that of all the boys in school, why'd you get Donald? He's so, ah, dorky," Alice answered."Yeah, and immature. Are you sure he has hair?" Angie asked.

We have no idea whether or not he has hair. When do you think Chuck or I have every seen him naked?"

"Don't you guys shower after PE or something?"

"It's not mandatory and he doesn't even undress fully. What difference does it make? You are paying us to produce a naked boy and Donald is the best we can get. Everyone else would be too suspicious to do it. And they'd never fall for your trick. So he's what you get. You remember the price don't you?" Jon looked at Chuck and smiled. He figured they'd all end up suspended for what was being planned but at least they'd get to see Angie and April's tits.

"We remember," April said, blushing at the thought. "But if you tell anyone we'll scratch your eyes out. And he'd better lose or we'll get you guys if it's the last thing we ever do."

The plan was simple. Jon and Chuck had played a few games of penny-poker with Donald and quickly learned he was a spectacularly poor player. By some simple cheating methods they learned how Donald responded to good and poor hands. Then they let him win. They soon became bored and told him it was a lot more fun to play at school during lunch because they played strip poker with a few dares with a couple of girls who really didn't play well. It didn't take much to get Donald interested.

Donald and Chuck were in eighth grade, as was Angie. April and Jon were in seventh grade. That was good because their lunch overlapped by a half hour and April and Jon both had notes to excuse them from study hall following lunch, which gave them the whole hour to play. And the sixth grade class was on the third floor but they would all be in lunch during the second half hour. That meant that they would have the first half hour to get the girls to loss enough to show their tits and then get Donald during the second half hour. Chuck and Jon knew the girls were planning their own party once Donald was naked. They didn't know the details and didn't care as they would just simply leave and hope the girls would scare Donald enough that he never would tell on them.

A quiet knock on the door meant that Donald had arrived right on time. Chuck made sure he was prepared. He had three decks of cards that were identical to the cards they would start with and he had them arraigned to ensure the game would be predictable. All he had to do was get them on the table without Donald seeing after the cards had been shuffled.

Donald came in and Jon made the introductions. Donald looked nervous but he said he was prepared to play. At thirteen and a half he had never seen a naked girl before, not even in a magazine and he was hoping the girls lost as often as Jon had told him they did.

"Donald, I hope you know that you never, ever, talk about what goes on in this room without our permission," Chuck said. Donald nodded; he didn't have any friend he could tell anyway.

"As I explained to you the other night, the first one naked has gets a small chore to perform. Since Angie lost last, it's her turn to pick what happens today."

Donald had been told about this, and according to Chuck and Jon it could range from oral sex to a humiliation task. Both Chuck and Jon said they had gotten frequent blow jobs and hand jobs from the girls but warned him that sometimes they lost and they had to do the dirty stuff.

Angie put her purse on the table and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "The first one naked today has to put these on, behind their back, and stand in the hall for five minutes." She dropped the handcuffs on the table. "Is everybody okay with that?"

"But there are kids in all the rooms up here," Donald asked. "What if one of them comes out to pee or something?"

"Then you'd better turn invisible real quick" April said.

"We'd let you back in" Chuck said. "Otherwise we'd get caught and then we'd all be in trouble. But the idea of standing naked in a hall just a few feet from hundreds of other kids is pretty freeky. I think Angie wants to see one of us boys with a boner."

"Only if it's a boy who loses," Jon said. "You still want to play?" Donald nodded and the game began.

They played five card draw with just one betting period after drawing cards. The maximum bet was two and the maximum raise was one. Only two raises were permitted in any hand unless all the players agreed to allow more for a particular hand.

Jon lost first on a single bet and took off his shoes. They had previously agreed that shoes were one item of clothing, not two; and the same for socks. The boys all had a tee- shirt on, so the clothing was equal.

One the second hand Angie lost a bet of three and took off her shoes and socks and blouse. All three boys adjusted themselves in their seats as they stared at her bra. Jon and Chuck were especially looking forward to this because they had never actually played strip poker with a girl before and had the comfort of knowing how this game would turn out.

Donald lost a two bet, leaving him in bare feet. Then Chuck lost a three bet.

The girls were watching for the clues Chuck and Jon had given them and finally watched as Donald looked right in Jon's eyes for him to bet. Jon folded. To his left April opened for two. Chuck folded, as did Angie. Donald raised and so did April; Donald then asked if he could raise again but April said he couldn't.

"I was bluffing, all I have is two kings," April said.

Donald showed his hand. "Three aces, that means I won," he said with a big smile on his face.

April hesitated, wondering why she had agreed on letting the boys see her tits as a price to get Donald naked. But she and Angie had accepted the price so she took off her shoes, socks, top, and bra. Her breasts were just starting to develop but were firm and round with dark circles around the nipples. She shivered as the three boys stared.

Donald lost a single bet on the next hand, leaving him in a tee shirt and Chuck lost another single bet on the next which left him topless too. Then it was Angie's turn. They substituted a selected deck when Donald wasn't looking to make sure that Donald wouldn't bet. Angie lost the hand on one bet and removed her bra. She was a year older than April and it showed, her breasts were much more pronounced and full and her tits were hard.

Then it was time for the final hand they would be playing. With Donald distracted by the two sets of exposed breasts another deck of cards was substituted for the deal. Donald had a full house, eights over twos, and bet two. Jon, April, and Chuck folded, but Angie raised one. Donald raised her, and she looked at Jon hoping he hadn't double- crossed her. She asked if she could raise again and this time Donald agreed, although he was looking unsure of his hand. The bet was now four; all they needed to get Donald naked was a bet of three. Donald raised again and again Angie wondered if Jon was cheating her or if Donald was that stupid. Hoping Jon hadn't lied to her, she called.

"Another full house!" Donald said, showing his cards.

Angie laughed, knowing now that Jon and Chuck had been honest with her. "Too bad," she said, 'I've got a full house too. But mine is queens and tens. You lose."

It was obvious from the look on Donald's face that he had never considered that her hand might be better. "But, ah, I,"

"Quite stalling—you lost and you're the first one naked. Take em off and let's see what you have inside your pants."

"But I, ah, can't, I mean, not in front of girls!"

"Hey, Donald, one of the things I told you was that if you lose, you lose," Chuck said, "and you lost. In fact, not only are you the first naked, but you start out the next game at minus three because you bet more than you had to lose."

Donald looked around, hoping they were kidding and wouldn't really make him do it.

"Hey, look at these," Angie said, using her hands to lift her breasts. "You bet and lose and take things off. We don't let you quit and walk out of here."

With fear in his eyes, Donald turned his back and unfastened his jeans. He stepped out of them, feeling a tear slid down his face. He hoped his briefs were clean since the other four players were getting a good look at the backside of them. He needed a slight warning from Chuck before he hooked his fingers in the sides of his briefs and pulled them down and off as well.

"Now turn around and let us have a look" Angie said eagerly.

With his hands trying to bend his erection back and hide it, Donald slowly turned around and faced the other four kids.

"Wow, look at that!" April said. She had never seen any boy older than seven naked and Donald didn't look anything like a seven year old. His hands covered his penis, but it appeared to be several inches long. There was a covering of black hair just above the base of his penis and along his balls, which were much fuller than she expected.

Jon noticed with some amount of jealousy that Donald did indeed have hair, more hair than he did.

Angie picked up the handcuffs and stepped behind Donald. With a firm voice she said "Hands behind your back!"

All of them were surprised when Donald complied. As soon as his hands went behind his back his penis stuck straight out. Chuck had kept careful records of his own penis and by comparison realized that Donald's was a half an inch or so longer than his own. He also was envious.

Angie cuffed his hands behind him and then stepped around to get a look at the front. She had played around with another boy in her grade once, but Donald was bigger and more developed than that boy had been. She reached out and stroked his dick.

"Hey, you can't do that!" Donald said. "Nobody said anything about touching."

"Oh, grow up. If it was me who had lost I know you would have joined Jon and Chuck as they explored me so just deal with it."

Jon and Chuck both began to get boners of their own at the thought of exploring Angie down there. "Hey, it's getting late, I don't think we have time for another game today," Jon said. "We're going to take off." He was hoping to make it to the boy's room where he could beat off before going on to his next class. Chuck followed him out the door.

"You guys aren't going to leave me with them, are you?" Donald pleaded.

"You'll be fine; it's just a game. They play by the rules so just go with it. It'll be over soon." Chuck knew that the girls intended to do a lot of exploring now that they had their captive.

"There's plenty of time for touching later," April said. "But first he has to stand in the hall for five minutes." April and Angie pulled the scared and blushing boy to the door.

"But that's all right? Then you let me go? That's what the rules were."

Without answering him they pushed him out and closed the door behind him, twisting the simple lock from the inside. "He's a lot better than I thought he would be," Angie said to April as they both put their bras and tops back on.

"Did you see the bulge in Chuck's pants? I'll bet he'd be fun to play with too. Maybe Donald could help us get his pants off someday too."

"Him and Jon; that'd be fun. But I don't think Donald would be much help, they'd kick his butt for trying."

Just then they heard sirens outside the window. They ran over to look and saw several police cars pulling up. There were more sirens approaching.

"Hey, come on, let me in, there's something going on" Donald whispered from outside the door. "I can hear people yelling from down below."

"Damn, just when we were going to have some fun! We'd better get him back in here," April said. She and Angie went to the door but just before they got there they heard a noise come from it. They unlocked the inside latch but the door wouldn't open. The school was in lockdown.

'Hey, come on, let me in" Donald said again.

"We can't, the schools in lockdown. Find someplace to hide," April said to him. "Shit, we're going to get suspended for this for sure," she said to Angie. They looked out the window in the door and saw Donald run down the hall in fear, his hands still cuffed behind his back.