A Stupid Mistake

[HitchingARide]

I’d made a stupid mistake. I don’t know what got into me. But Donna King was floating past me in her pool, and I reached over and lifted the front of her bikini bottom. I looked down inside and saw it. The two lip-like things, almost hidden by pubic hair. I only had just an instant to look before my hand was slapped and pulled back. And now…
Now I’m tied to the fence in her back yard, my arms stretched to the sides. The drawstring on my bathing suit is untied, and it is a size or two too big, so it’s threatening to fall. The only thing holding it up is that I have a boner.
Five girls are sitting on lawn chairs, watching. Come the fall, all of us will start high school together. Three of them have already turned fourteen. The other two, like me, are still thirteen.
They have squirt guns filled with ice cold water. When I don’t squirm enough, one of them blasts me. I thrash around, and my suit drops another inch lower. I think right now they can see my pubic hair and maybe the base of my dick.
Four more shots with the cold water, and it happens. My suit drops past the tip of my dick, and with nothing else to hold it up, it succumbs to gravity and drops to my ankles. They all laugh. I am close to tears. Four girls, all my age give or take a few months, are staring at me. They are in bathing suits, I am naked.
They continue to look at me. I hear one say that she can see my balls, and the fact that there is no hair on the sack holding them. That one ball is bigger than the other.
Knowing they are looking at me, I my dick continues jerking up and down with each beat of my heart. They make fun of its size, saying it’s small. I know I’m normal, not short. Five inches plus maybe another quarter inch or so.
“Its thin,” Eva laughs. “Much thinner than Evan West’s.”
I know Evan. He’s a few weeks younger than me. I’d seen his dick when we were side-by-side at the urinals peeing. And yeah, his dick was thicker than mine. I wondered how Eva saw it. Or maybe she never did. Maybe he told her how thin mine was.
Then the ultimate humiliation. A drop of cum oozed out the tip and hangs down in a thread. The girls love this.
Finally, Donna gets up. I thought that she was going to untie me, but instead, she gets my suit off over my feet. I’m now totally naked. The cords on my wrists are the only cover I have. But she doesn’t untie me. Instead, she pulls my suit over my head, far enough to cover my eyes.
Then I hear silence. I assume they’ve gone. But I’m still in Donna King’s back yard, tied to the fence. Anyone in any of the surrounding houses would be able to see me. And I need to cum more than I’ve ever needed to before.
Time passes. At one point, I hear more laughing. Boys, laughing. Are they seeing me? Or just passing by and telling a joke? I don’t know. All I can do is stand there, feeling the sun slowly burning my privates. I still have a boner, and I can’t get rid of it.
Then the suit is lifted from my head. It isn’t Donna King, or any of the girls who were with her. Worse yet. My younger sister, and three of her friends. April just turned thirteen a few weeks ago. Two of the girls with her are also thirteen. The third, Mia Anderseon’s sister, is either eleven or twelve.
April and the other girls stand back and look at me. All of me. After enough time passes for them to memorize every single detail of my body, my sister speaks.
“I’ll let you choose. I’ll put the suit in your hand, and you can hope that anyone passing by sees you and unties the ropes. Or, I’ll untie one arm, but your suit goes home with me. You’ll have to get there like you are.”
That isn’t a choice. Neither option is doable. Nobody is going to untie a naked boy. At least not any kids, and adults would want to know details. I’d have to tell them I peeked down Donna King’s lower bikini. Even my own mother might think I deserve to be left here tied up and naked until more kids see me. But going home naked? I’d had nightmares about it once when I was sick and running a fever. But that was a dream. This would be for real.
“Choose, or I’ll leave you hear like you are AND take your suit. Then more kids will see you and you’ll still have to go home naked.”
April would do it. I knew that. “Untie me,” I muttered.
She tossed my suit to one of the other girls and then untied my left arm. She knew I was right-handed. She ran off towards home. It only took a minute to free my right wrist, but by then she and her friends were out of sight. I now had to go out the gate and onto the streets. Two and a half blocks to home, in the middle of a hot and sunny day, totally naked. At least my hands were free and I could cover up.
I began running, but didn’t get far before I was spotted. Two boys and a couple of girls, all within a year or two of my age. My hands were forced to my back. Girls touched me. Down there. I nearly shot before the boys told her to stop. Not to help me, no. They knew I needed to cum. And they didn’t want to let the girl give me the relief I so desperately needed.
“If you cover up again, I’ll pull the laces from one of my shoes and tie your wrists behind your back,” Dwight Emmett said. I knew he’d do it too. I took off running, this time with my hands to my sides. But I quickly found out that running with a boner was not easy or pleasant. My dick was jerked around so hard it hurt. I had to slow to a jog.
Two blocks to go. I think every kid near my age who lived on those two blocks was outside and saw me. Several times, I was held to allow them a better look at my privates. Again, Dwight kept the girls from giving my poor overloaded body some relief.
I finally made it home. To my surprise, April hadn’t locked me out. I ran in. She and her friends were in the front room, and laughed as I ran past.
My suit was on my bed, but I needed something else first. Finally, after an hour or more with a boner, I was able to jack off. It was one of the best cums I’d ever had. But once done, I was faced with the fact that scores of kids had seen all of me. School would start in a month, and then everyone in the entire neighborhood would hear what I looked like. Maybe they would even be told why it happened. What I had done to Donna King.
Boys might be envious of what I saw. But girls might think I deserved more. I had no idea what it was going to be like except that I was unlikely to enjoy it.
I mostly stayed around the house for a few days. Adam Johnson, my best friend, came over. He admitted he’d seen me and did nothing to help me. He said he was afraid that if he tried to help that he’d likely end up as naked as I was. He was probably right. At least he didn’t tell me I was an asshole for what I did to Donna King.
But eventually, it got too boring staying home. Adam, me, and two other boys we both liked went for a bike ride. The conversation turned to the inevitable. What had I done? What did she look like? And how does it feel to walk through the neighborhood totally naked?
I was honest with my answers. I figured they already knew the truth anyway. They wanted to know a lot more about what a girl’s pussy really looks like. Did it look anything like the drawings we had in health class?
Even though it did, seeing it for real was better than a drawing. But for me, the price was far too high. Yeah, when school started, everyone seemed to know. To some boys, I was nearly a hero. But others thought I was a stupid jerk. And any hope of getting a girl friend seemed to have been dashed. I was pantsed twice on what was called “Freshman Day”. I’d heard it used to happen to every ninth-grade boy, but the school had really cracked down on it. But once again, my privates were put on display for large groups of girls.
Then it seemed to be forgotten. Even girls started talking to me again. Talking, not telling me what an asshole I was. Even Donna King pointed to an empty seat across from her in the cafeteria at lunch. We talked about a lot of stuff, but not what happened that day in her back yard.
Slowly, life was returning to normal. I never forgot what Donna looked like down there. And I’m sure the girls who saw all of me remember to this day what I looked like.
The End

[Skylar21]

Nice story. The punishment was well deserved!