Miles to Go Chapter 7
by Aldric

Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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Chapter 7

Miles went next door as soon as he finished lunch. Brian's cousins weren't there yet and Brian said they were running late and wouldn't be there until four or so. "But we can still find something to do," Brian said.

They ended up shooting baskets until a truck pulling a big RV trailer pulled into the driveway. "That's them!" Brian said as he and Miles got out of the way.

Brian said a quick hello to his aunt and uncle and waited for his cousins to get out the back of the truck. "Hi, Tony; hi Shawn," he said to the two boys. "This is Miles; he's my next door neighbor."

Tony was taller than Miles by six inches or more, and had a tank top on that showed some fair muscle development in his arms. He had short blond hair. His brother Shawn was about the same size as Miles and was totally different than Tony. His arms had very little muscular development and his hair was black and long. They both shook hands with Miles.

"Come on, I've got something to show you guys," Brian said as he tried to pull Tony towards the backyard.

"Hold on Brian, we just go here. We've got to go greet your 'rents first and then set up the trailer," Tony said.

"And I've got to pee like a horse!" added Shawn. The two boys hurried inside the house and Brian and Miles waited outside until they returned.

"Finally!" Brian said when they came back out. "Are we going to play . . ."

Tony put his hand over Brian's mouth. "I told you we would over the phone, but you've got a big mouth. What about your friend?"

"He'll play too, he knows all about it. And I've got something really big to show you too."

"You sure you really want to play again?" Shawn asked. "You got beat pretty bad last time and had to do a lot of stuff. Remember? And does your friend know what he's getting in to?"

"He does, that's what I've been trying to tell you. He already lost to me and had to do a whole bunch of stuff! Get the trailer set up and I'll show you."

At least know Miles knew how Brian was going to explain his hold over him. He was happy with it, doing stuff because he lost at poker sounded a lot better than the real story!

They worked together to jack up the front of the trailer and then Tony went into the house. He came back out proudly showing the keys to the truck. At thirteen, being trusted with the keys was a very big deal. Being very careful so that he wouldn't lose his father's trust, he started the truck and pulled it forward about three feet. "You guys level it while I take the keys back inside," he said.

Once the trailer was level and the wheels blocked they went inside. Suitcases were lined up in the forward bedroom and Shawn pointed to the ones belonging to their parents. Brian and Miles carried those inside while Shawn moved his and his brother's stuff back to the bunks in back.

Tony came back and used a switch to cause a big section of the trailer to slide out and he and Shawn blocked that part up. Then Tony cut the propane in and Shawn ran an electrical cord from the trailer to the back of the house.

"That's it," Tony said. "Now let's see this 'big thing' you have to show us."

Brian reached into his back pocket and pulled out the pictures and tossed them on the table.

"You're carrying those around in your pocket?" Miles asked. "Just make sure you take them out before your mom does the laundry!"

"Wow!" Shawn said. He was holding the picture of Miles sucking Brian's dick in the picture booth at the arcade. He passed the picture to his brother who in turn handed him the one where two boys held up the front of the loin cloth Miles was wearing while Miles had his arms across the boy's shoulders.

They slowly looked through the collection of pictures. "You must really suck at poker," Tony said. "Are you sure you want to play tonight?"

Miles knew he had to play. "It was just a bad night and besides, I want a chance to get even with him."

"Taking pictures was dumb," Shawn said. "You get caught with these and there's no way to explain it except to tell the truth. And that's not going to play well."

"Yeah," added Tony. "No camera tonight; I don't want any evidence of anything we do. And you should burn these and get rid of them right away. Your friend is right; if your mom sees these you both will be dead. In fact, I'm not even sure I want them in the trailer because that implicates me and Shawn. We should just destroy them now."

"But I need them until he does all the stuff he has to do because he lost," Brian said.

"You're letting him blackmail you?" Shawn asked Miles.

"It's not like I had a lot of choice since he had the pictures hidden," Miles said.

"This ain't cool," Shawn said, looking at Brian.

"Yeah, Brian, Shawn is right. If you can't trust someone to pay the bets he lost then you shouldn't be playing. Blackmail isn't the way we play; and we never, ever, take pictures or leave evidence around. If you needed to do this just to get him to do the dares then I'm not sure we can trust either of you." Tony sighed before continuing. "We enjoy playing, but not this way. I think tonight is just a night to sit and talk."

Miles could see that Brian was crushed, more from disappointing his older cousin than from anything else.

"Would you still do the dares even if the pictures weren't around?" Shawn asked.

Miles considered his answer. If he said no, then Brian would be free to go back to Rick and tell him and Miles could expect nothing but trouble at school. On the other hand, giving Brian a blowjob whenever he wanted one for the next twenty-six days wasn't going to be much fun either. Then he had an idea that might lessen it. He realized that if they played strip poker it was almost a certainty that he would have to suck Brian's dick. If it was part of the game then it didn't count on the number of days. But if not---,"

"I will and I'll prove it. Destroy all of these now and I'll do the thing you like the best right here in front of your cousins for the same deal we made for showing them the pictures."

Now Brian was thinking how to respond. "So you'll still do everything even if the pictures are gone?" he asked.

"I just said I would. And your cousins heard me say it. Then it isn't blackmail and maybe they will trust us. I know how much you want to play tonight and I want a chance to get back at you. So what do you say?"

After just a moment's consideration, Brian got up and pulled the lighter from his pocket. "Let's burn em!" he said. Tony and Shawn gathered up all the pictures and looked around to make sure they had them all. Then Tony reached over and grabbed Brian just before he went out the door.

"Check him out and make sure we have them all," Tony said to Shawn.

Shawn started going through Brian's pockets. When he did the front pockets he extended his fingers and poked at Brian's groin. "You still have just that tiny prick?" Shawn asked, teasing him.

Brian had to struggle to answer because the poking was ticking him. "I have hair now, and I shoot cum just like Tony does."

"I didn't see any hair on that picture of you," Shawn said. After a few more ticklish pokes, Shawn told Tony there were no more pictures. They hurried out and went to find someplace where they could burn the pictures without attracting attention.

Once the pictures had melted into an unrecognizable mass they returned to the trailer. "Okay, let's see the show," Tony said.

Brian stood there as his face turned bright red.

"Come on, we're going to see it tonight anyway after you lose," Shawn said.

Unwilling to remove his own clothing in front of his cousins, Brian looked to Miles and said, "You do it."

Without hesitating Miles unsnapped Brian's pants and pulled them down along with Brian's underpants. He gently pushed Brian down on the floor and then said, "You're not even hard yet. I can't do my part until you're ready."

"You start and it'll get hard as you work at it," Brian said. Miles didn't understand why Brian was suddenly so modest.

Bending over, Miles used his fingers to lift Brian's soft dick off his balls. He then began to lick around the head until he got some response. As soon as Brian's dick began to harden Miles began to suck on it and slid his mouth up and down the short shaft. Despite his embarrassment Brian quickly got hard and after that it only took a few moments before Miles brought him to an orgasm.

Before getting up Miles whispered into Brian's ear "That's eight days off so now we're on day eighteen." He saw Brian smile and nod his head.

Brian quickly pulled his pants up while Shawn and Tony were cheering and laughing. "There, we've destroyed the pictures and Miles promised he'd carry out the bet. Can we play poker tonight?"

"Yeah, I guess we can trust you guys. But I don't know why you're so excited about it. You've never gotten me to take more than one dare card and Shawn's only had a couple. You lose most of the time. Unless you're better at playing poker we're just going to win again."

"We'll see," Brian said with confidence. "Miles, you need to go get your stuff so you can sleep out here with us tonight. And if want come on over for dinner; I'm sure my mom made enough stuff to last for days anyway."

"I'll see what my mom says and I'll be back. See you guys later," Miles said as he left the trailer. That act, although disgusting, had taken eight days off the total, and that was probably worth it. Now all he had to worry about was what kind of dares they played for since Brian hadn't explained that part of the game to him. And then there was the likelihood that he would have to suck Brian's cousins too. That would be even more degrading, but he had agreed to play to lose and he was going to honor his promise in order to ensure his safety in school.

"Okay Miles; Brian told us he didn't explain all the rules we play by when the two of you played together," Tony said when they went out to the trailer after dinner. "They're pretty simple actually. There are two piles of paper with dares on them and before we start you can write some of your own to add to them."

"The first pile is the minor dares. These are for betting clothes you don't have and tend to be just what the name implies. They include stuff like running around the trailer naked or stupid stuff like that. They should be easy to do and quick so you can do them and get back to the game."

"Then there's the major pile. These are for when you are naked and you lose a hand. These dares can be a lot more complicated and many times won't be paid off until tomorrow. These are the bad ones so you don't want to have to draw one of these. If you draw one that two of the other three players agree is too dangerous or hard to do then they can either modify it or have you select another one to replace it."

"We play five-card draw with just one joker in the deck as a wild card. There is an ante of one point; each point bet represents one article of clothing. We all start out with the same amount of clothing; typically seven: two shoes, two socks, shirt, pants, and underwear. In order to keep from constantly putting clothes on and taking them off again we generally just play in our underpants until you go naked."

"There is one round of betting on the first five cards, the maximum bet is two and the maximum raise is one. A bet can't be raised more than once. You can knock if you don't want to fold but don't want to bet. Then comes the draw and the second round of betting. The second bet is a maximum of two and the maximum raise is one, but the bet can be raised twice. That means any hand can be worth a maximum of eight including the ante so you have to be sure of your hand or you can end up with a major. With just four of us playing it will probably be rare to go to the maximum bet."

"The only time you can put clothes back on is if you win a hand while naked. Then you can put on any amount of clothes up to the bet you won. Anything you don't put on means the person or people who lost take off. Also, after someone draws a major we all start over full dressed again.

"You can of course fold but you lose anything you have bet that hand, including the ante. That's why we have the minor pile—once you are naked you have to draw from it in order to meet the ante. We play twenty-five hands or until three people have a major, which ever comes first."

Miles didn't have any questions and they gave him some time to write out some major and minor dares. Just before they started play he asked Brian to step outside with him. Tony said he had something he had to do before they started play so the three of them stepped outside. Tony walked down the driveway and Miles watched for a few seconds to see if he was going to spy on them, but when Tony reached the front of the house and kept on going Miles forgot about him and turned to Brian.

"You said I have to play to lose for ten hands, but what exactly does that mean? Do I have to take a major each of the first ten hands?"

"No, then my cousins would know something was wrong; nobody is that unlucky. Let's make it easy—all you have to do is not fold on the first round and throw away your best cards. Then on the second round you can either fold or bet. If you get lucky and draw three really good cards and you want to bet to win then go ahead. But one time I when I'm betting I want you to stay in and not fold. Okay?"

That was much easier on Miles and it actually gave him so hope that he could survive the night without it being a total disaster. "You could have made this really horrible for me, but you're not. How come?"

"I don't know, I mean it's really fun getting blowjobs from you but I know you hate it. I don't want you to hate me. So maybe after my cousins go home I'll trade some days for a chance to being friends again. We'll see after tonight. But let's get going because I'm sure you're still going to end up with a bunch of majors."

Miles was pretty pissed at Brian but he hadn't thought about their relationship after the blackmail was done. Now that Brian might let it end early was even more reason to be hopeful. He followed Brian back into the trailer where Shawn wanted to know what the meeting was for but Brian told him Miles was just worried about the major dares. Tony came back after a few minutes and said he had just gone to pee. Miles didn't believe that he went out to the front yard to pee but let it go.

Miles was naked after three hands and had to draw from the minor pile. The paper said he had to go out to the street and pee on the gravel.

"Hang on to that one for now," Tony said, "and you can do it after it gets dark."

"And when I have to pee," Miles said. He set the paper aside and looked at his first five cards. He through out the two sevens and the highest card and kept a four and a nine. Shawn folded and Brian bet one; Tony and Miles called. The draw included a king, another nine, and a three. Brian bet another one, Tony called and Miles decided to stay in. And he was glad he did, Brian had a pair of eights and Tony a pair of fours, so Miles actually one with a total bet of two. He decided to put on one item and have Tony and Brian lose one. That put Shawn down shoes and socks, Brian to his underpants, and Tony was actually naked.

"Looks like I'll be joining you on your pee trip," Tony said when he drew his paper from the minor pile to pay the ante.

"You mean the same bet is in there twice?" Miles asked.

"Sometimes, yeah; but this time mine is different. I have to cross the street and touch the neighbor's mail box."

"We'd better save that one until it's been dark for a while, our road is gravel and unless you have tough feet it can take a while to cross it," Brian said.

"What if a car comes?" Miles asked.

"Then you dive for a ditch and hope. It would be embarrassing getting caught doing that but I don't think we'd get in trouble; I think our parents know we run around naked anyway. They'd probably just tell us to keep it in the back yard. It's just the major dares that we have to be a little more careful about," Shawn said.

Miles was getting more worried about the major dares, but fortunately he hadn't had to draw one yet. But he was now naked again after the ante and this was still just the fifth hand so he still had to play to lose for five more. But with him, Tony, and Brain naked, the chances of someone having to draw a major this hand was very high.

The cards were dealt and Brian and Tony both folded immediately. Miles was annoyed because he actually had a good hand with three tens, but he had to throw it away. He knocked and Shawn bet one.

This was it, unless he drew a three good cards Shawn would beat him and he'd get his first taste of a major. He looked at the three cards and didn't even have a pair. It wouldn't do any good to fold, he had already called Shawn's bet. So he hoped he could bluff Shawn into folding. He bet two.

Shawn called and Miles had to show his hand. Shawn had two pair and easily won. "You did the right thing by trying to bluff," Shawn said, "You were beat either way. If I only had a pair I might have folded. But let's see what you get for losing."

The folded scraps of paper from the major pile were pushed into the center of the table. Miles saw that there were two kinds of paper used, lined and unlined. The only paper he had seen in the trailer was lined so he guessed that the unlined paper came from Tony and Shawn since their dares had been prepared ahead of time. He pulled one out and unfolded it.

"Read it out loud so all of us can hear it," Tony said.

"Do a number of pushups and sit-ups in the middle of the street equal to your age," Miles read. He blushed.

"Aw, that's not much of a major" Tony said. "You got off easy!"

Miles didn't say anything but was looking down at the table.

Brian caught on first. "You can't do thirteen pushups, can you," he said with a soft voice.

Miles nodded his head without looking up. He was more embarrassed by that fact then he was by having to do it in the road.

"Then I'll take this and do it," Shawn said, taking the paper out of Miles' hand, "but if I have to draw a major I give it to you to do. If I never lose then you make out like a bandit. Is that okay with everyone?"

"But you have to do his age, not your age," Tony said. Nobody else voiced a problem with Shawn's idea, and the next round started.

The next round didn't go as well for Miles and after the third hand he was already drawing another major. He nervously decided again to take one from the unlined paper. "Give, oh shit!" Miles started but everyone else told him to read it. "Give every other player a blow job," he read.

"Alright, for once I didn't draw that one!" Brian said.

"We generally do the majors after the game is over," Tony said. "You'll understand why later I'm sure."

Miles still had two more hands in which he had to play to lose and apparently Brian was keeping count because he forced a bet each time even when he didn't have a good hand, which kept Miles from folding. At the end of those two hands he had drawn another major card that only said "Rock."

"I don't get it," he said.

"Earlier today I put a small rock in a one of three mailboxes; Brian's, or either of the two next door. You have to go out and bring it back. You'll be naked of course," Tony explained. "It's harder at our house because there's more light, but here you have to travel on a gravel road. Again, we'll save that for later."

They continued to play. Even though he was allowed to play to win now, Miles still lost the next round. He drew a note that read "Fountain" for his next major. Even though he had already guessed what it meant, Brian said it would be a replay of him playing in the fountain in town again.

The next player to lose a major was Tony, who drew a paper that said "Draw a card and spend that number of hours starting tomorrow morning wearing nothing but a shirt and underpants. Tony felt even worse about getting it since it was one he wrote. The others allowed him to modify it to include shoes and socks. Tony drew a card and showed it to the rest of the group—he had a four.

"Boy, are you lucky; you could have had a face card," Shawn said.

"Or worse, the joker," added Brian.

"What if he did draw the joker, then what?" asked Miles.

"He has ten hours plus he has to draw two more cards. He could have ended up with three days without pants, including a school day!" Shawn answered.

Brian lost a major a few hands later and drew one that said "Take a major from the winner of this hand." This was the best news Miles had all night since he had the best hand.

"We'll let him draw at the end of the game," Tony said.

Miles lost the next major and the paper read, "beat off in a public place."

"That's always a tough one," Shawn said. "Tomorrow we'll give you a chance to do it but if it isn't 'public' enough we'll tell you.

"I have to do it tomorrow and not tonight?" Miles asked.

"Sure; it wouldn't be much of a challenge for you to do it now," Brian said. "You can do it in the fountain if you want!"

"No way!" Miles said, and then he asked, "Do I have to be naked or just beat off?"

"Naked," Brian said, but Tony and Shawn over road him. "The paper just says to beat off, so that's all you have to do. But need to know you're doing it so we expect at least one of us will be able to see your dick." They all noticed Miles blush.

Shawn lost the next major and after reading the paper said, "Damn; I get this one every game it seems like. But remember when I took your first one?" he said to Miles. "You get this one in exchange."

"Paint your dick yellow," Miles read. "What's that mean?"

"It sucks really big time when you have to go outside and do other dares," Shawn said with a big smile. "We have this florescent paint. It looks kind of yellow in the light but when you go outside your dick glows. It can be embarrassing as hell."

Shawn's joy was short lived however as he also lost the next round and he drew the worst dare of the night. "Go to the park and convince someone to pay you to do something naked," the paper read. "Damn! Did you write this Tony?"

"No, I did," Brian said. "I've been hoping all night I didn't get it.

"We'll see how it goes tomorrow, we may need to modify it to keep from getting in trouble," Tony said. "But I sure hope we can get away with it just so I can see how much he can make."

On the twenty-fourth hand Tony lost another major and they decided to end the game there. Tony drew from the pile of majors and said "Oh shit! No way, I can't do this; the guys in school will never let me forget it!"

Shawn grabbed the paper from his brother's hand and read it to the group. "Shave all hair between armpits and ankles." Miles joined Shawn and Brian in a good laugh.

"Come on guys, cut me a break," Tony pleaded.

"I'll trade you my park one for yours," Shawn said, eager to get rid of the potential for being naked in the park.

"Me too," Brian added.

"You guys don't even have anything to shave," Tony grumbled. "We've never had anyone Welch on a bet before and I'm not going to be the first, but we've also never had anyone willing to trade. I'm willing to trade with Brian and take a chance on what I draw from Miles, but that's not fair to Shawn, who offered to trade first."

"Play one more hand and you exchange one with the winner,"
Miles offered. "If you win you keep it."

"But you don't get to choose which one you take; it's the same as Brian's in that you draw at random and take your chances," Shawn added.

None of the others had any objection so more cards were dealt. Miles won the hand and put all of his major papers in a ball cap so that Tony couldn't see what he was drawing.

"Come on; read it out loud" Shawn said as Tony read the paper he had drawn.

"Well, after all the times I've been on the lucky end of this, I guess this is fair. I owe each of you a blow job. Whenever you're ready; I'd like to get this over with as soon as possible."

"What a minute, Brian still has to draw one from Miles too," Shawn said. "Too bad you didn't wait; maybe he would have drawn that instead of you."

Brian didn't wait for them to change and put the paper that Tony drew back in the pile; he reached in the hat and took another one out.

"Shit, I drew my own!" he said. "I've got to play naked in the fountain tomorrow."

"I don't want to trade for that!" Tony said.

They looked over the final results. Miles had the worst of it, partially because he had to play to lose the first ten hands. He had four majors: Finding the rock in the mail box; jacking off in public; the florescent paint; and shaving himself.

Tony only had two, but they were ones that nobody else wanted: spending four hours the next morning without pants and he owed a blow job to each of the other three.

Shawn had to figure out how to get somebody to pay him for doing something naked in the park the next day and the one he agreed to do for Miles—thirteen pushups and situps in the road.

Brian had the fewest, but he also had one he would be dreading all night long; playing naked in the fountain in town.

They decided to get the ones that could be done that night done and then get some sleep. While Shawn was out on the road getting his exercise (with Brian watching to make sure he didn't cheat), Tony got some shaving cream and a disposable razor from the bathroom in the trailer. It took some practice strokes on his legs before Miles felt safe doing his groin. Brian and Shawn were back to watch the last of Miles' sparse pubic hair get shaved off. Then Shawn dug around inside a cubby hole storage area until he found the paint and a brush.

"Will this show up tomorrow?" Miles asked as he brushed it on.

"It lasts about three showers, Shawn said. "Maybe more, you're brushing it on a lot thicker than I ever did." Everyone laughed as Miles blushed. Tony took the paint and brush from him and they waited a few seconds for it to dry.

Next, Miles set out to find the rock Tony had put in a mailbox. They all followed him outside and began to laugh at his glowing dick. Miles was afraid they were going to wake up the neighbors and he finally got them to go back inside while he hunted for the rock.

He figured that Tony wouldn't put it in Brian's mailbox so he turned right and stayed in the grass along the road until he got to the next mailbox. It was too dark to see inside but he felt around and decided there was no rock in that one.

He passed by Brian's house and continued on to the next house. He was almost there when he heard a car on the gravel road behind him. He sprinted for the side of the house and waited until the car went by, keeping his glowing dick covered so it wouldn't give him away. Again, he was unable to feel a rock. Feeling stupid, he returned to Brian's yard and found a rock as soon as he checked.

"I'll bet you went to the houses on either side thinking I wouldn't put it in the closest one," Tony said, laughing. "We saw the car go by; I guess you found a good place to hide." Even Miles joined in the laughter as he realized that compared to what Brian had put him through this was nothing.

Then it was time for Tony to do the one he picked up from Miles. "I've never actually done this before," he said to Miles. "How bad is it?"

"I guess it's not fun but it isn't that bad. Although I don't have a lot of experience either," Miles said.

"Come on, you've sat there smiling when Brian and me have lost and had to suck your dick. And you enjoyed watching when Miles sucked Brian's dick, so stop delaying and just do it," Shawn said as he exposed his dick for his brother. He played with it until it was hard and then moved so that Tony could get to it easily. He gave his brother a few corrections on technique and it was obvious he was holding back as long as he could but finally he couldn't hold it any longer and began shooting. Tony pulled back as soon as the first load hit.

"Hey, you always yell at Brian and me if we don't finish you off!" Shawn said.

"Yeah, I do—every time. And every time you still pull back early. Now you know how it feels to be just starting to shoot and have it end." Tony moved to Brian next.

Brian didn't hold out long and produced only a tiny amount of cum that Tony reluctantly swallowed. Brian giggled and Tony playfully slapped him. "You ass, you really do shoot now," Tony said.

Miles was already hard with anticipation. Nobody but him had touched his dick since he was a little boy and he knew from doing Brian that it must feel good. He almost shot as soon as Tony slid his mouth down his shaft but he was able to hold back for three strokes before shooting. Even as Tony withdrew he shot three more loads that hit him on his chest.

"Man, how long have you been holding back?" Tony said. "You need to get Brian here to suck it, he's really good at it."

"You did okay too," Brian said as his face turned red.

"I think from now on we make it so that you can't pull back until the other guy is done cuming," Shawn said.

"Okay, we will. It'll serve you right if you are the next one who has to do it."

Since everything else had to wait until the next day, they decided to talk for a while and then get some sleep. Each of the boys had some concerns about the dares they still had to complete.

The next morning they had breakfast and decided to get the dares done. Tony dressed in his required dare uniform by putting on a pair of boxers that could almost pass for shorts and the longest shirt he could find. They headed first for the park because all of them (except Shawn of course) wanted to see what Shawn would come up with in order to complete his dare. They walked through the park towards the picnic area.

"Do either of you know those three girls over there?" Tony asked. He pointed at three girls who looked to be sisters. Two were clearly in their early teens and the third about ten or so.

Brian and Miles both said no, but Shawn looked sick. "Not in front of girls," he said, sounding scared.

"Oh come on, be the man you keep saying you are," Tony said with a smile. "Tell them you and Miles here made a bet and if they'll give you ten dollars if you take your clothes off then Miles has to beat off while they watch."

"No way!" Miles said, especially when he saw that Shawn was actually considering it.

"It would be cruel to make him beat off in front of girls and this is a public place," Shawn said.

"No way—the paper said I had to do it in public, not in front of people."

"Yeah, but we said we would let you know if it wasn't public enough. We aren't going to let you do it where nobody else is around," Brian said. "Besides, all you have to do is beat off. Shawn has to stand there naked until you're done!"

"Oh, no, I didn't agree to that," Shawn said, "Just that I would strip. As soon as I'm naked I get dressed again."

"I think it sounds like a fair deal," Tony said. "Unless you guys are too chicken."

"Okay then, I also get to tell them that you don't have pants on and you have to pull your shirt up to show them your boxers. Unless of course it you who's too chicken!"

Now it was Tony's turn to blush. "Okay, I'll do it if you guys do."

Shawn blushed but nodded his head and they all looked at Miles.

"Oh, what the hell," he said. "Let's get it over with. And while we're at it, why don't we change Brian's dare from the fountain to here. Tell them he has to dance naked or something."

"Wait a minute," Brian began, but then he realized that here at least he wouldn't be alone like he would be at the fountain. "Okay, I'm in too," he said as his face turned bright red.

Just then the three girls walked over. "What are you guys arguing about?" one of them asked. The boys all blushed.

"Uh, we all made bets with each other to see who's chicken and who isn't," Shawn said. He explained the deal to the girls.

"So if we give you ten dollars we get to see a show?" The two older girls quickly pulled out some money and between them they came up with thirty dollars. Shawn almost told them he only needed ten dollars before he caught himself and took the money.

Feeling really embarrassed he took his shirt off and kicked off his shoes. He hesitated on his pants but then dropped them to his knees.

"For thirty dollars we want to see you all they naked" one of the girls said. "Take them off completely."

"Damn!" Shawn said, but he pulled his pants off his feet. He stood in front of the three eager girls in just his briefs for a few seconds before he got up the courage to take those off as well. His dick was hard and pointed up at his belly.

"Okay, I did my part, now you guys have to do yours," he said to the other boys.

Tony had no real problem with his role and he pulled his shirt up to show that all he had on was boxers. Brian and Miles looked at each other and Miles said "I don't start until you do your part."

"How do we know you'll do it after I'm naked?" Brian asked.

"Because if he doesn't we'll strip him naked and tie him to a tree!" Shawn said. "Just hurry and let's get this over with."

Brian started slowly but gained speed as the he realized at this point being naked was inevitable. As soon as his pants and underwear went down below his knees Miles unzipped his pants and began rubbing his already hard dick. With the three girls watching closely it didn't take long before he shot, pumping three gobs of cum through the air where they landed in the grass.

The girls yelled enthusiastically as the Brian and Shawn dressed as rapidly as they possibly could. As the girls laughed and yelled behind them the four boys ran out of the park as fast as they could. Once they were clear of the girls they all broke into laughter themselves.

"God; am I ever glad that is over. It was scary, but kind of fun too," Shawn said.

"You guys sure were embarrassed," Tony said, "But I think it was the best pay off of dares ever. And now that the dares are done we can have fun shooting baskets or something until our parents say its time to go home. But first I want to get back to the trailer and get some pants!"

The rest of the afternoon passed quickly but soon it was time for Shawn and Tony to go.

"Our families get together every month or so" Shawn said to Miles, "do you think next time you could come along with Brian and play again?"

"Yeah, it was kind of fun," Miles said. "I probably will, but Brian and I have something to work out first." He left it at that until they were gone.

As the truck drove up the street Brian looked at Miles. "That thing we have to work out; you mean the rest of the bet, don't you. I was kind of thinking that this was fun and that maybe we could just forget about the rest of the days."

"The pictures are all gone and the only thing that's holding me to honoring the bet is you would tell Rick if I didn't."

"I kind of lied to him and told him some stuff that wasn't really true. It felt really great at first being able to make you do stuff, but I could tell you were getting kind of pissed off and I don't blame you. I'd rather go back to being friend and maybe getting together with my cousins again. The deal is over; you don't owe me anything now. I'll go and tell Rick the same thing."

"Then in that case, let me know the next time you're getting together with Shawn and Tony." Miles stood up and pulled Brian up with him.

"I'll come and see you as soon as I tell Rick," Brian said, running off. "Maybe we can shoot some baskets or something."

"I'll be home," Miles said, glad that it was finally done.