Saturday at the Lake_New July 19

[Trundle]

Marco Dicko

Another great idea from you TeenFan, you never fail to disapoint.

Can't wait to see this game continue, Something tells me that Mrs Marple is very adept at this sort of game...

[TeenFan]

Computer issues have kept me off the site.
These have made it extremely difficult to do any writing.
Hopefully a permanent solution will be at hand soon.

[TeenFan]

Things with computer are working well for the moment.
I had an idea that screamed at me that it needed to be an ENF story.
I put in the first chapter of this story. Most likely it will only be a few chapters...but you know me...hard to make anything short (especially
a hard dick, ha ha).

I hope you check it out.
It's a little different from the typical ENF story. Nudity won't be the main focus, but embarrassment will be.

[TeenFan]

Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 8. Catch and Keep


For Davos and Silas, the two on two version of MARCO DICKO was an even matchup. Two girls keeping themselves blind have difficulty in catching
either of the two boys who can use their eyes. But when the mom of the two girls entered the game, it soon became apparent that it would
not be long till one of the naked boys was grabbed.

Mrs. Marple called her two daughters to her side. For a minute or so they whispered amongst themselves. When the game resumed it soon
was obvious they had worked out a strategy.

The two girls and one adult female advanced across the pool where the two naked prey awaited. The change in tactics showed itself
immediately, as when the girls called out MARCO and Davos and Silas responded with DICKO, the three hunters ignored the voice responses of
Silas. All three closed in on Davos' position. Davos is surrounded, and he has no escape other than to kick off from the wall and dive below their feet. Going under the three, Davos nearly got kicked on the head and a foot to the nose would be disastrous. Now he is in the shallow end, and when he responds with DICKO all three blind hunters turn directly toward him even though Silas is closer to them.

The mom must have gotten the girls to agree to only go after Davos. Being three years younger than Silas, his younger male voice must be
easily distinguishable. Davos is once again cornered and this time he cannot dive deep to escape their clutches. DICKO Davos calls out again
as he must respond to every MARCO. They are so close they can lunge forward and get hold of him. There is some space between the two
girls, so maybe he can slip right in between them.

Turning his body sideways, Davos tries to squeeze himself in between Marilyn and Julieta. A fast burst of speed would give away his position,
cause motion in the water, so he sidesteps slowly and with little motion while keeping the arms down to his sides. He's just about cleared
the gap between the girls when Julieta reaches out an arm that brushes along his arm. Damn...been touched. Trying to kick toward the
deeper end, Davos nearly makes it. The open stretch of pool is in front of him, but someone's hands grab both his shoulders. Maybe the
someone was cheating. How could they grab both shoulders with both hands so easily if that person wasn't peeking?

The grab slowed him down, then another grab found the mark. The hand came curling around from the back end to first land on the thigh.
A shift toward the left and the hand finds the target zone, fingers wrapping around the penis. Again, there may have been some cheating
involved as the penis had gone down soft during the previous several minutes of the game making the appendage a smaller target. Still, he was caught and hooked, and the hand wasn't about to let go.

"I got him. I got the dicky!"

The lucky one is Marilyn. Everyone stops and the hunters open their eyes.

"Great job," Mrs. Marple shouts. "The first catch of the day."

The younger girl has an interesting question, "Is this catch and release...or do we get to see it up closer?"

"Hmmm...what should we do with him?" the mother says.

"Please release me. I um...I'm too small to keep," Davos says. Normally he would never ever say out loud that he was "too small". He's
no way as large as that big tall boy Silas, but it's certainly not shrimp sized. Admitting to being small was only a desperation move to
avoid whatever these girls had in mind.

"Well well, if he's too small it would be a violation of the State fishing laws. We'll have to know its size before knowing if it needs to be
thrown back," and once again the mother keeps things orderly and within regulations even if these rules are being made up as they go.

"Where should we do this?" Marilyn asks.

"Take him out of the water. Don't lose hold of him. We worked hard enough getting him the first time." Mrs. Marple motions toward the
shallow end.

Julieta is laughing and quite eager as she follows along next to her sister. Marilyn keeps a firm grip on Davos' dick. She pulls the boy along
toward the steps at the shallowest part of the circular pool.

Davos, caught like a hooked fish, wonders if he should fight. Should he squirm? Should he kick off from the sides when it comes up close
to his feet? Would the girl let go, or would she hang on for dear life? If she hangs on could he get hurt down there? 'They'll only come after
me again', he thinks to himself, and he decides fighting for freedom would be useless. Without resistance Davos allows himself to be walked up
the ladder and down to the ground. For the first time the two girls get to see their captured trespasser and skinny dipper exposed from
top to toes.

The happy twelve year old beams with excitement. "He's a real beauty, this fish you caught. I can't tell how big it is with your hand around it."

The girl with the strong grip is the same age Davos is, and she is hesitant to let go. Maybe she likes having her hands on guys. Maybe it's the
first dick she's ever held before and wants to feel it as much as possible.

"Come on, let us see it," Julieta whines again.

Finally, Marilyn lets go. She looks down to get the first full look at her catch. Julieta comes closer and she actually kneels down. Mrs. Marple
climbs out of the pool, and she too joins her daughters in gazing upon the loser of the MARCO DICKO game.

"Damn...I thought he was telling the truth when he said it was too small. But no, absolutely not." Marilyn says.

"Ha ha, he was lying to us. This fish is a keeper that's for sure," the younger sister observes. "Mommy...we got to see how big Silas gets. Can
we get this one hard too? Is that in the rules?"

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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 8. Catch and Keep



"Ha ha, he was lying to us. This fish is a keeper that's for sure," the younger sister observes. "Mommy...we got to see how big Silas gets. Can
we get this one hard too? Is that in the rules?"

Of course it will be in the rules. Maybe Juliet will want to see if the fish has any eggs in it. The eggs must come out of the dick but how? Will her older sister show her how? Will mom show them if Marilyn does not know?

[Themarble]

They can't wait to see how big it gets and I can't wait either! Davos is going to be erected infront of their very eyes! I wonder if anyone will get measuring tape? Or if appearance is all that matters?

[TeenFan]

Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 9. Past Babysitting Incident


Not since Davos was younger had anyone seen him naked. His younger brother, Baron, had seen him of course, but younger brothers
don't count. During the last two years, Davos had even tried to maintain modesty even when he's in the same room as Baron. Where Baron
may be bold, the older brother is quite shy. This difference in personality showed itself when Davos and Baron were unexpectedly watched
over by the next door neighbor. Mom had to do an unplanned shift at work. She called the neighbor to ask if Mrs. Reynolds would come over
to watch her two boys on a Saturday. Baron was fine with it, but Davos thought he was old enough that no babysitter should be needed.
Davos was twelve years old at the time, and he insisted he could take care of his ten year old brother. Mom didn't agree.

Right before mom left for her work shift, she gave final instructions to Mrs. Reynolds.

"Keep an eye on how much they snack on. Keep them out of the pantry or they'll eat up all the pop tarts and cookies. Don't let them turn
on the tv without you being there. Davos knows what channels I don't allow them to watch. Keep the tv on Disney or Nickelodeon. They
will play video games for hours if you let them. Make them run around the backyard...but keep an eye on them. I'll be coming home late
and I'll pick up dinner on the way. Make them sandwiches for lunch. And I want them both to have done their bath by the time I get home
around seven pm."

Mrs. Reynolds didn't adhere to mom's instructions very closely. In fact, she mostly ignored the two boys all day. Twice she brought snacks
to the boys while they played video games for almost three hours. She gave the boys snacks then she would lie down to take a nap.
Mrs. Reynolds looked to be older than their mother, so maybe the lady needed her rest.

Davos and Baron played in the front yard and the street instead of the backyard. Mrs. Reynolds' daughter showed up and was looking for her
mom. Raina Reynolds is a first-year college girl, and her arrival was a surprise to Mrs. Reynolds. Davos noticed Raina looking around for Mrs.
Reynolds, and he informed Raina the babysitting neighbor was sleeping in his house.

Raina took the time to play some street football with Davos, Baron, and a couple other neighborhood kids. Then it was time for everyone
to go inside and have a quick lunch of ham and cheese sandwiches. Raina watched tv with the two boys during this lunch. The eighteen
year old Raina was so cool. She had seen all the old Disney channel shows and she was able to look up some funny older episodes for streaming. This lunch and tv watching was much later in the day than would be expected, around five pm. By the time they got finished eating it was
nearly Six O'clock.

"Oh no...I almost forgot. Both of these boys are supposed to have their baths taken before their mom got home. Raina, would you take
charge of that? I really need to get home to get our dinner started. As you know, I didn't expect you to come by today and nothing is
prepared. I'll give you some of the babysitter money. Thanks a lot. I'll see you later. Been nice watchin over the boys. Behave for her
the same as you did for me."

Mrs. Reynolds left the house to go to her own house. The final hour of babysitting was left up to Raina to finish.

"Okay you two. Head for the bathroom and take your bath."

Davos didn't like this development. "Wait a minute, we don't take our baths together. Haven't done that for a long time since little brother
got old enough to do that himself."

Raina puts hands on hips and acts suddenly all mean and nasty. "I don't care what you normally do. There isn't much time. Get your asses in
gear and get to the freaking bathroom."

The two boys got off the couch and moved toward the bathroom. Baron moving faster than his older brother. Davos closes the door and
he locks it. Turning on the water in the tub, Davos sits on the toilet seat, wishing the last stretch of this day would go his way. Baron can
be silly and a total clown at times, and Davos didn't want to take a bath with him. The younger one quickly stripped down completely and
stood naked by the tub waiting for the water to reach higher. Baron did reach down to test the temperature. Davos slips out of his socks,
removes the shirt.

There is a knock at the bathroom door. "Unlock this door. I have to keep an eye on you guys."

The naked Baron and the still partly clothed Davos stare at the door as a thundering series of knocks pounds on the door.

"Open up now or I'll break in if I have to. I'm way bigger than the both of you. I will whip your behinds if you don't open this damn door!"

[NickTwisp]

Seems like Raina is about to see both boys naked.

[TeenFan]

Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 10. Past Babysitting Incident, Part Two


The half naked boy and the fully naked one stared at the door with shocked expressions. It was known that Davos and Baron had to take
their baths, but for Raina to expect admittance to the bathroom to watch over them was downright outrageous. By what right does she have
to enter the bathroom of their own house? Raina is only the unofficial babysitter after all, her mother having been officially requested to
babysit Davos and Baron.

"You'll be sorry if you don't open this door," Raina said, requesting the door be unlocked.

Baron, the one completely undressed, uses his nudity to advantage. Baron eases into the bathtub, then he points toward the door.

"You better let her in," the younger one says, and he grabs a washcloth left hanging on the little bars attached to the tiled wall. Being the first
one to jump into the tub proved to have another advantage as there is only one wash cloth within reach. Baron uses the cloth to cover his
crotch as he sits cross legged in the tub.

BANG...BANG...BANG... Raina's fist pounds the door.

Davos finally gets into action. He's stripped down to jeans and undies, sitting on the toilet seat, was moments away from being naked himself
when Raina showed up at the door. Davos steps across the short space between toilet and bathroom door. Unlocking it, he backs away quickly
as the impatient older girl enters the room.

"Well...what's the damn holdup. Get naked little boy."

Davos didn't like being called a little boy. His brother is younger and smaller, so why is he still called little? Normally he would cause a fuss
and argue the point, but one look at Raina's face so irritated and grouchy caused his lips to remain sealed. Standing next to the tub, Davos
realized how delicate this situation had become. The older girl, who is eighteen and much larger than him, stands there waiting. She is
waiting for him to get naked.

Why was Raina so nice for a couple hours, then turns into a BITCH as soon as Mrs. Reynolds leaves? Why did she act nice only to turn into
a WITCH? One more question puzzled Davos...how can such a pretty young woman be such an ASSHOLE all of a sudden?

"Ha ha...you have to get those off with Raina watching you," Baron states the obvious, and obviously he seemed to enjoy his older brother's
predicament.

His face turning red, Davos takes off his dirty blue jeans, the ones with a hole at each knee. It was when Raina saw his underwear that she
chuckled and made a nasty comment.

"Spider Man boxer briefs? You still watching cartoons? You still think super powers can save you?" and then she asked a bizarre question.
"Are you able to shoot a web from down there little boy?"

Davos has no idea what Raina is talking about. How the hell can anyone shoot a web from down there? Down where? Everyone knows Spider
Man ejects the Spidey webs from the wrist area. Anyway...he still has to take the boxer briefs off. Slipping them down his legs is one of the
more difficult things he's ever had to do in his relatively young life. The bigger girl stands over him like a prison guard and she watches every
move. Cupping a hand over the crotch, Davos finishes getting the undies out from around the ankles. Then carefully, since he uses only the
left hand to prevent slipping, Davos gets one leg over the side of the tub.

Finally, he is in the bathtub, and he's got company. For the first time in a while his younger brother shares the bath with him. Maybe Raina
will just stand there and do nothing. Maybe she will sit down on the toilet seat and hopefully pull out her phone to occupy herself with...
OH SHIT...not the phone! Hopefully there is no phone involved. Davos can't tell what the girl is thinking. She has this thoughtful look on her
face, like she's trying to figure out the worst way to embarrass him and his brother.

Davos can't look at the babysitter any longer. He grabs the soap from the dish. "Hey Baron, give me the washcloth."

"I'm not giving you the washcloth," Baron replies. "Wash you yourself with what you got."

Raina changes the whole plan of action. "No no...you there hand me the soap. And you...you give me that washcloth. My mom always told
me, if anything is to be done right then one must do it yourself. I'm gonna get you boys clean if it's the last thing I do. Your mother expects
you both to be good n clean before dinner."

There is no way out of this. There is no way to argue or resist. Davos holds out the bar of soap for Raina to take.

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Saturday at the Lake
Chapter 11. Past Babysitting Incident, Part Three


Even though Davos and his brother are old enough to wash themselves, Raina insisted on scrubbing every nook and cranny. That is how she
described it, "Hold still until I get every nook and cranny good n clean". Davos had never heard that before, and he has no clue which parts
of his body is a NOOK and what part is a CRANNY.

Where Davos is deeply disturbed by all of this, his younger brother is actually smiling most of the time and laughing as well. Raina washes
Baron first. First she uses the soapy washcloth to scrub the back and chest, armpits and arms. Then Raina says, "Stand up". Baron giggles
when he got to his feet, his penis sticking out nearly in the babysitter's face.

Davos sits in the water, hands over his groin, watches as the babysitter runs the washcloth up Baron's legs. The eighteen year old girl
ditches the washcloth, soaps up her hands and washes Baron's penis and balls bare handed, Baron trying to keep from jerking his body around
and can't stop laughing.

Davos is so far from laughing...he's steaming mad. What Raina is doing to his brother she will do to him next.

"This is FUCKING unbelievable," Davos says. He didn't say it loudly but didn't say it silently either.

"What did you say?" Raina turns and she stares down at the seated kid cupping his crotch. "That is a filthy mouth you have. This requires
punishment."

Raina gets up from her kneeled down position. She steps away from the tub. Maybe she is going to get something like a switch to spank
Davos' behind. The babysitter turns toward the sink, steps up closer to it as she looks around for something.

"You should have kept your big mouth shut," Baron states the obvious.

Both boys intently watch what Raina is doing, and what she does is most peculiar. Raina points to the three toothbrushes in the toothbrush
holder, and she asks, "Which one of these belongs to Davos?"

"It's the blue one," Baron tells the babysitter. "Mine is the one that's yellow."

Raina pulls out the blue toothbrush. Next, she finds the half wadded up tube of toothpaste. A generous squirt of toothpaste goes onto the
blue brush. Davos is more intrigued than scared at this point. She is going to make him brush out his dirty mouth. No big deal.

Raina turns back around. "Okay, this is what I want Baron to do. Baron, get down on hands and knees and I want your ass up. Yep, that's it.
Keep your behind up right there. Shut up Davos. I'm in charge here."

The intrigue Davos had turns to horror. Raina takes the toothbrush, and she sticks the brushy and paste topped end into Baron's butt
crack. Davos barely keeps himself from saying "What the Fuck" out loud. This alternate method of getting a boy's bum hole clean is a complete
shock and surprise. Even Baron yelped when the bristles first slid along the top of the crack downward. Vigorous scrubbing back and
forth soon has the entire vertical slit of ass crack full of soapy like suds. Baron actually laughs as his body twitches. The younger brother
should be weeping or crying for help, but instead he laughs hysterically.

After about a minute of this, Raina pulls the toothbrush away from Baron's butt. The next thing is even more shocking, as Raina reaches out
her hand toward Davos.

"Here's something to fix that mouth of yours. It won't make it any cleaner I'm afraid."

The toothpaste foam looked like regular foam, but it's where the brush has just been that matters. Yes, Baron's body had been washed
in the tub, but the idea of placing that brush into his mouth has Davos feeling queasy. What can he do? Can he ignore the outstretched arm?
Can he get up and leave the bathroom? Davos can't conceive of any possible ways out of this mess. If only he were older then he could
do something. But Davos is twelve years old, years away from having the physical size or strength of will needed in this situation.

"You might need some paste on this," Raina says, and she squeezes out just a teeny little dab of mint paste onto the butt flavored brush.

With hand trembling, Davos reaches out to take hold of the toothbrush. He momentarily considers dropping it into the water. It's not a
bad plan, but how would Raina react? Chances are what happens as a result of resistance will be worse. Davos sticks the icky looking
toothbrush into his mouth. Slowly and most unenthusiastically, he begins to brush one side and then the other.

"Go on...do a thorough job. Get every tooth scrubbed good." Raina sits down on the edge of the tub, and she smiles. She is amused and
gleeful with eyes twinkling from an excessive amount of merriment. "Stick out your tongue. Didn't your momma teach you to scrub your
tongue with the brush."

Davos sticks his tongue out, and when the bristles tickle the back part he nearly chokes. Raina laughs and she takes the toothbrush away.
"That is a good boy. Remind me that I don't want to kiss you goodnight tonight." Raina sticks the business end of the toothbrush into the
water of the tub, gives it a vigorous shake to clean the suds off of it. Then she places the toothbrush on the corner of the tub.

Davos has a mouth full of toothpaste and sudsy saliva that he imagines tastes like butt hole "Hmmm Hmmm" he says, and he points to his
mouth.

"Rinse your mouth out with the tub water. Scoop it up with the hands. Do I have to do all the thinking for you?"

After several scoops of water in his hands gets slurped up and spat back out, Davos feels his mouth is not in any way clean. At least the
foamy crap is gone and he can speak again...but keeping quiet is the better plan of attack.

Raina pretends to be a nice girl again. "I'll wash your body now Davos. Hold still and I'll get your back." Raina smiles as she begins to wash
Davos' back and chest, pits and arms. "Okay big boy. Time to stand up now so I can do the boy parts. I hope your ass is as clean as your mouth
when I'm done with it."