By the Pool

[Datom]

PART II

“Becky and Melissa are here. Melissa brought Melvin with her. I hope that’s okay.”

Lindsay grinned. “I think Melvin is CUTE!” Jenny and Raymie looked at each other and grinned.

Melvin was Melissa’s older brother. He was, like, sixteen or seventeen. He was a junior at Maplewood High. Melvin was big and muscular-looking. He was a defensive lineman on the football team—and God help the quarterback who saw Melvin coming charging at him. Oddly, Melvin didn’t seem to have a steady girlfriend ever. Some of the girls thought he was hot, but others avoided him for some reason.

As Kailee and Lindsay stood right up against me, I could feel their bare bodies against my legs while they stroked my thighs and my belly. I looked over at the house, to see if the new audience was approaching. Suddenly, I heard footsteps behind me.

“Woo-hoo!” howled a girl’s voice behind me. “Look at that ASS!”

I felt fingers grabbing my butt cheek and squeezing it. Then they released, and a girl’s hand slapped my butt cheek hard. I jumped, and the girls all laughed at me.

“Come on in!” Raymie gestured.

Melissa came through the gate, under my legs. She was wearing black shorts and a pink tee shirt. Her hair was in a bun, and the top of it brushed against the bottom of my testicles as she leaned over and came in.

Another tickle on the bottom of my testicles, and Becky was in--brown hair, in a bun, jean shorts and a tank top Then a third spectator came through. It was Melvin, and he really had to hunch over to get through the space between my legs. Melvin had on jean shorts and a loose orange tank top, and sneakers, looking as muscular as ever.

“Oh—my—God!” Melissa gasped, looking at my naked body. She stepped forward, and reached out my hand to pet my bare belly. “Nice body!”

Becky had pulled out her cellphone and was aiming it at me, grinning. I could tell she was making a video of me, because she was aiming the cellphone up at my face, then slowly down across my chest and belly, down to my crotch. Then the camera would pause on my crotch, then start panning back up.

“He looks YUMMY!” Becky chuckled.

“SCRUMPTIOUS!” added Melissa.

The one that surprised me was Melvin. Kailee and Lindsay were standing right across from Melvin, in their tiny bikinis, with about ninety-five percent of their bodies in plain sight. But Melvin wasn’t even paying attention to them—he was solely focused on me. His eyes would go down to my penis, then slowly back up to my chest, then down again, taking me in. It seemed weird.

Becky was backing up. “Hey, girls,” she called out, “get around close to him, so I can do another video.”

Jenny got up against my left leg, and Raymie against my right one. Kailee stood off to one side, and Melissa went back behind me.

“Now, don’t get too close,” Becky warned. “I want to get your hands in the picture, fondling and groping him, but not your faces. So—go ahead!”

Immediately I felt hands all over me. I felt Raymie’s hand stroking my chest, and playing with my right nipple with her finger. I felt Kailee’s hand on my left hip, just kind of rubbing up and down. Every once in a while, Kailee’s other finger would poke me, which made me squirm, which made all the girls laugh. Jenny’s hand was rubbing up and down on my leg, caressing the inside of my bare thigh. Then I felt Melissa’s hand slide down my butt cheek and reach between my legs. Her finger pushed my penis up, and started stroking the underside of my penis, up and down, up and down. Melvin was standing off to one side, watching all this with a lot of interest.

Of course, Becky was recording all this for posterity. I looked at her, and saw her cellphone panning slowly down, to catch the action in my crotch, then slowly up, until it was aimed at my face.

This went on for about ten minutes. Then Becky put down her cellphone and stepped forward. She took my penis in her fingers, and gave it a couple playful squeezes. She laughed.

“That’s going to be a hot video,” she chuckled.

“I hope his girlfriend doesn’t see it,” Jenny commented.

“Does he have a girlfriend?” Melissa raised her eyebrows. She looked up at me. “Do you have a GIRLFRIEND, Matt?” she cooed.

“Yeah, he does,” Jenny answered for me. “It’s Annie Seeger.”

“Oh, I know Annie!” Melissa howled. “She was in one of my classes.” Melissa looked back up at me. “Hey MATT?” she cooed, “do you LIKE ANNIE?” She reached up and touched my chest, and started tracing little circles around my nipple, “Do you think ANNIE is PRETTY?”

“Do you LOVE her?” Becky grinned.

“Well, I sure hope ANNIE doesn’t ever SEE this VIDEO,” Melissa squeezed my nipple playfully. “With YOU all NAKED for these GIRLS, and LETTING them PLAY with your BODY.”

“If she sees it, she’ll be SAD,” Becky made a mock sorrowful face.

“She might not WANT to be your GIRLFRIEND anymore,” Melissa added.

“She might DUMP you, Matt.” Becky and Melissa giggled.

“Well, then,” Melissa ran her finger down my chest to my stomach, and tapped my bellybutton, “we’d BETTER NOT LET HER SEE THESE!” She giggled.

“And THAT means, said Becky, grinning evilly, “that you have to DO WHAT WE SAY!” She paused. “Otherwise, someone might ACCIDENTALLY send these PICTURES to ANNIE!”

All the girls laughed at me.

Raymie turned to the other girls. “I want to show you something inside the house,” she announced. “It’ll just take a minute. Come with me.”

Lindsay was reaching for her tee shirt, slipping it on over her head. Jenny and Kailee were following suit.

The girls all started trailing toward the house, chattering. Melvin started to follow, but Raymie stopped him.

“Sorry, Melvin. Girls only,” Raymie said, apologetically.

I watched as the girls trailed off around the pool, and through a big glass sliding door into the house.

Melvin came up to me, muscles bulging. He put his big beefy hand on the side of my waist.

“Matt,” he said, looking carefully at me, “do you like boys?”

Huh?

Well! That explains it, I thought to myself. I shook my head “no” vigorously.

I mean, I’m not gay, by any definition. Heck, I even have a girlfriend. But I don’t care particularly if anyone else is. Everyone is entitled to his or her preferences. I mean, the heart wants what it wants. And that’s all fine by me. But I do not like a gay guy, or anyone, for that matter, coming on to me, if I don’t want it, which is what Melvin looked like he was about to do. Especially with that big muscular hand already on the side of my waist.

“You don’t like boys, huh?” he was saying. “Now, that’s too bad.”

He put his other hand on my bare belly and rubbed it. Then he slid his hand down slowly and firmly toward my crotch. I wanted so badly to escape from him, but, chained up naked, I could do nothing but stand there and take it.

He slid his fingertip around on the bottom of my abdomen, where my pubic hairs had been.

“I see they shaved you,” he said. “You look kinda cute, all shaved. Bald as a baby.”

I twisted, trying to escape his probing finger. But his other hand held me in place firmly.

“You’d make a cute little twink,” he chuckled. “I always wanted a twink.”

His hand slid down to my genitals. He took my penis in between his big thumb and his forefinger, and began to rub it.

“You have such a cute penis,” he said, grinning up at me. “It’s getting nice and firm.” He slid his fingers up to the base of my penis.

“I like all these little muscles starting to bulge out,” he purred. He slid his thumb and finger slowly out toward the tip. “And I like your little mushroom.” He started to knead the tip of my penis between his fingers.

This was all so unbelievably creepy! I wanted to jump down and run away! But I couldn’t! I had to stand there, strapped up to the gate, stark naked, and let this guy look over my nude body, and touch and rub and fondle my penis, while I stood there helplessly! I was being molested! I shivered in horror.

Melvin’s other hand slid down from my waist, down around behind me, and gripped my butt cheek. He squeezed my butt, hard, and held it firm, while the fingers of his other hand slid up and down my penis—up and down, up and down . . .

“Come on, now,” Melvin purred. “I want to see a nice perky penis.”

I was actually relieved when I saw the sliding door of the house open, and heard girls’ voices coming from the patio. Boy, was I wrong!

Raymie and Becky and Melissa were coming back down to the pool. The three Fielding sisters were following them.

Melvin backed up from me quickly.

“Hey, Melvin,” Melissa called to him. “Just got a call from Dad. He says he wants us home right away.”

Melvin turned. Melissa was beckoning him to come with her. She looked like she was gesturing him back through the house.

“Okay,” Raymie called to Melissa, “I’ll call you later!”

Melissa and Melvin went back through the sliding door.

Becky and Raymie and The Fielding girls all came up to me.

Hey, Matt,” Raymie said, grinning. “Did you have a nice visit with just Melvin?”

I shook my head violently. “Mmmmmmph! Grmmmmph!”

Hey, Matt,” Raymie chuckled, then pointed up into a nearby tree branch. “Did you see up there?”

I glanced up. Mounted on the branch was a sort of squarish box-looking thing,

“That’s a security camera,” Raymie explained. “We were watching you.”

Jenny chimed in, “We got to see Melvin playing with you.”

“Did you like that?” Kailee cooed. “Did you LIKE having MELVIN STROKE your PENIS?”

They all laughed at me.

“Did that TURN YOU ON?” Becky asked. More laughter.

“Looks like it actually TURNED HIM OFF,” Jenny observed. She pointed down to my penis, which was starting to sag a little.
“Well,” said Kailee, “Let’s see what we can do about it.”

Becky stood up next to me and slipped her finger under my penis, and held it up with her fingertip. Meanwhile, Kailee and Lindsay had taken off their tee shirts again, and were back in nothing but their tiny bikinis.

“Hey MATT?” Kailee murmured, “Do you still like our little BIKINIS?” Her finger ran across my chest and touched my nipple. “Do you think our BODIES look CUTE in just our little BIKINIS?”

I was watching Lindsay. She was adjusting her bikini top, untying it in the back and pulling it up. I got a quick view of Lindsay’s little breast mounds, nipples and all, before she pulled her top up and re-tied it.

Meanwhile, Jenny had untied her bikini bottom. She dropped the side down slightly, showing just the top of her little pubic hairs. She found the height she wanted and pulled her bottom up and re-tied it. Then she looked at me and grinned.

“Do you like our BODIES, Matt?”

“I think he likes them,” Raymie laughed. “Look!”

She pointed at my penis. I had developed a rather big erection once again.

Raymie came up to me and blew on my penis a couple times. It tickled. Then she slipped her finger under my penis, and stroked the underside up and down gently, several times.

“Wow! It’s BIG again!” Kailee laughed.

A new voice could now be heard, coming up through the garden behind me. “Hey are you guys here?”

“Right here Gabbi!” Raymie called.

The voice came from right behind me, “HOLY SHIT! Look at that ASS!” and I felt a sharp SLAP! on my butt cheek.

[NudeBaG]

Still going strong here

[Vader]

With all that video Matt is going to be the girl's plaything for a good while.

[TeenFan]

If the fear of a video reveal to schoolmates isn't enough to keep Matt under control, the girls can threaten to send Melvin after him.

[Jeepman89]

I was hoping Melvin was the victim. Didn't expect him to be gay. Oh well.

[Datom]

If the fear of a video reveal to schoolmates isn't enough to keep Matt under control, the girls can threaten to send Melvin after him.

Hey! That's not a bad idea! I might slip that in! Thanks, TeenFan!

[Datom]

The new voice came from right behind me, “HOLY SHIT! Look at that ASS!” and I felt a sharp SLAP! on my butt cheek.

“That is one CUTE little ASS!” I felt a pinch on my butt cheek, then another sharp SLAP!

Gabbi came up from behind me, through the gate, between my legs. I could feel the top of her hair brush against the bottom of my testicles. It made me shudder.

“Hey!” Gabbi said to Raymie, “Thanks for getting me to come over! This kid is really CUTE!” She had turned to look at me, and reached out with her fingers and squeezed my penis.

Gabbi was about seventeen, and was big, but by no means fat. She was six feet two inches or so, and very athletic-looking. Her body was actually perfectly proportioned, in a sort of Amazon-scaled way. I knew she was on the girls’ basketball team at Maplewood High. Right now she was wearing a sports bra and tights, which made her look even more shapely and athletic.

Her big hand was now caressing my testicles. “He has nice little BALLS,” she observed. Her other hand gripped my side, holding me in place while she slipped her hand up across my penis. Her finger started to rub the bottom of my abdomen.

“You shaved off his little bush!” she observed.

The girls all laughed.

“We thought it was kind of gross,” Jenny explained.

Gabbi chuckled. “I like it,” she said. “It sort of makes him look cuter and more helpless.”

A roar of laughter.

Gabbi squeezed my penis in her fingers again. “Can we get this little peenie-weenie any bigger?”

“We might,” Raymie nodded.

She reached behind her back and unhooked the top of her bikini bra. Then she walked over to me.

“Hey, MATT,” she cooed, “do you like my little NIPPY-NIPS?”

I stared. Raymie’s breasts were not huge, but were developing nicely—round and firm, with her little nipples right in the middle. Unlike Lindsay, Raymie’s nipples were darker, almost brownish, and a bit puffy.

“He likes them,” Gabbi chortled. She stuck her finger under my penis and held it up. Sure enough, I was getting harder than I’d been a minute before.

Jenny and Kailee and Lindsay all giggled at me.

I heard another voice behind me, “Hey! Let me through!”

The other girls greeted the newcomer, “Hi, Linda!” “You’re just in time!”

I felt something sharp and pointed poke my butt cheek. Then a chuckle. Then another head of hair passed under my legs, tickling my testicles.

“Hey! Look at this little boy!” Linda exclaimed, coming out from under me and joining the group. Linda was tall, like Gabbi, and about the same age. She was wearing a pair of white shorts and a pink tank-top. Her hair was done up in a ponytail.

She stood in front of me, next to Carrie, and started checking me out.

Linda was carrying a brown feather, about twelve inches long. She turned it and started poking me on my stomach with the quill end. It made me squirm, and she laughed at me.

“Isn’t he CUTE?” Lindsay grinned.

Linda stopped poking and looked my body up and down. “I think he looks YUMMY!” Still holding the feather, she grasped me by my waist, and came close. She put her mouth right over my nipple. “Num-num-num!” She pressed her lips onto my chest. I could feel her wet tongue flicking across my nipple as she moved her lips around on me.

She pulled back, “He tastes SCRUMPTIOUS!” then pressed her lips on my chest and licked my nipple some more, “Num-num-num!” The other girls were laughing, as I squirmed.

As I stood there, unable to escape from this embarrassment, Linda pulled back. By now my nipple was hard. She ran the feather gently along the bottom of my erect nipple, grinning.

Raymie laughed. “Does that TICKLE, Matt?”


Linda turned the feather, and ran the tip of it down my chest, down to my stomach.

“Look at this cute little BELLY BUTTON,” she grinned. She stuck the tip of the feather into my bellybutton and moved it around. It tickled, and I squirmed. All the girls laughed at me.

“I think he LIKES this!” Linda chuckled, continuing to tickle me. “Look at him WIGGLE!”

She moved the feather down my stomach. It tickled and made me wiggle some more. Then she ran it down to the underside of my now-erect penis, and slid it slowly back and forth along the underside. It was giving me goosebumps.

“Nice of you guys to tie his legs up near his knees,” Linda observed.

“Oh, sure,” Kailee giggled. “That’s to keep his legs spread for us.”

“It gives us access to his penis and his testicles,” Raymie explained.

“It works,” Linda nodded, grinning. “I can reach his balls very easily,” and she slipped her feather down under my testicles and started tickling me down there. I was shivering from all the tickling.

“My GOD!” Gabbi was examining me close up. “Look at the SIZE of his JOYSTICK!” She took my penis in between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed my penis.

“That thing is a WHOPPER!” Becky came up. She aimed her cellphone at my penis and took another picture. Meanwhile, Gabbi was squeezing my penis, and Linda was still tickling my testicles with her feather.

Kailee came up and leaned on my left side. I could feel her body against mine. She started running her hand up and down the inside of my thigh.

“We gotta be CAREFUL,” Raymie observed. “That PENIS looks like it’s about to EXPLODE!” They all laughed. It was true, though—my penis was so rock-hard it felt like it was about to blow up. In fact, it was starting to hurt.

I moaned, “Grmmmmmmmmph! Grmmmmmmmmph!” They laughed at me again. I felt so humiliated, I wanted to die.

Then Linda put down her feather, and came back up to me.

“You guys HOLD HIM STILL. I wanna RUB his PENIS and MAKE him SQUIRT for me!”

Linda took my penis in between her thumb and forefinger, near the base. She squeezed my penis, then slid her fingers out slowly toward the tip. Then she slid her hand back up to the base and slid it again, slowly and deliberately.

Gabbi was holding onto my thigh with both hands. I felt a hand gripping by butt cheek from behind me, squeezing it every so often. I saw Raymie reach out in frond of me, sliding her finger around on my nipple, stimulating it. Her finger was cold. And a few steps back, there was Becky, with her cellphone, grinning as she was making a video of me being gang-raped by all these girls.

“Hey, MATT!” I heard Jenny’s voice. “How do you like FEELING all our FINGERS on your NAKED BODY?”

“How do you like SQUIRMING and WIGGLING all NAKED for us?” That was Becky.

“YOU have to SQUIRT for us,” Jenny grinned.

“We wanna SEE YOU SQUIRT your BOY-JUICE for us!” Kailee gloated.

“Hey, MATT!” Lindsay giggled, “What if your GIRLFRIEND could SEE you SQUIRTING for us?”

Everyone laughed at me. Linda looked up at me, then at the others. “He has a girlfriend?”

“Yeah. Annie Sommers. You know, the little blonde girl from ninth grade.”

“Oh, yeah?” Linda looked at me with renewed interest. “Annie Sommers? Bob Sommers’ little sister?”

“Yeah,” Gabbi nodded. “She’s kind of cute, actually.”

Linda was stroking my penis a little faster. “Well, Little Boy,” she looked up at me, “it’s too bad that little ANNIE isn’t here to SEE ME RUBBING YOUR PENIS.” She chuckled. “I bet she’d be pretty mad, huh?”

I wanted to nod, but I was starting to run out of breath. I felt Raymie’s fingers on my chest, playing with my nipple, and felt those fingers on my butt cheek.


“I just HOPE that little ANNIE never sees that VIDEO that Becky is making,” Gabbi chortled. “That would be TOO BAD.”

I felt myself clamping my jaw. I wished these girls would shut up! I didn’t want to even think about Annie right now!

Suddenly I felt a tickle on the bottom of my testicles. I looked down. Kailee had picked up the feather, and was sliding it back and forth on the underside of my testicles.

That was too much.

Suddenly I felt my semen come squirting out of me in a high-intensity rush! It came out in two bursts, one after the other. They squirted out of me and landed on the pavement about three feet in front of me.

The reaction was immediate. “YAHOO!” “WOO-HOO!” ‘YAY, MATT!” All the girls were clapping and laughing their heads off at me. I never felt so degraded in my life!

Raymie patted me on the side of my thigh, “Nice SQUIRT, Matt,” she said. “ANNIE would be PROUD of you!”

“HEY!” Becky gloated. “I got it all on video!” She waved her cellphone in the air. “This is going to be FUN!”

Raymie slipped her hand up and down my thigh, and around to my butt cheek. She started caressing my butt cheek. “Now, MATT,” she smiled at me, “Don’t WORRY. We’re not going to show these pictures or videos of you to ANYONE ELSE. No one will see them EXCEPT US.”

“Unless . . .” Kailee smirked at me.

“Well, of course, unless you go and tell anyone about all the nice things we did to you.” Raymie shook her head. “If you do . . .”

Jenny interrupted, “If you TELL, then we’re going to SEND these NUDE PICTURES of you to ALL THE KIDS AT SCHOOL.” She guffawed. “Then EVERYONE in your CLASS will get to SEE YOU NAKED. Won’t that be EMBARRASSING?”

All the girls laughed at the awkward look on my face.

Becky ran her hand up the inside of my thigh, all the way up to my testicles. “Just IMAGE all the KIDS LOOKING at your PENIS!” she chortled.

I hung my head. It was true. These kids could do it. And those Fielding sisters absolutely would do it! I’d heard about how they’d tortured Albert Kemmerer, a kid in Lindsay’s class. He’d told his Mom, and those sisters just barely got out of trouble. But then pictures of Albert all naked, with his penis hanging out, had started popping up around school. Albert hadn’t come back to school the following year, for obvious reasons. I didn’t want that to be me.

“We might even send these VIDEOS to MELVIN! I bet MELVIN would be PRETTY TURNED ON seeing a VIDEO of your PENIS.”

“So, NO TELLING!” Raymie concluded.

I nodded, with resigned comprehension. What else could I do?

. . . . . . . . .

After that, they’d been pretty good about getting me down. They’d unstrapped me from the gate, helped me down, and given me back my swimming trunks and sandals. And I was on my way home as quickly as possible.

. . . . . . . . . .

Later that day, I got an email from Becky. It had an attachment, which turned out to be a video of me, with my penis being stroked, and girls’ hands all over my body. You couldn’t see the girls’ faces. But you could see mine, so you’d know it was me. Becky’s note said, “Hey, Matt, if you don’t want Annie to see this, come and meet me at the shed behind the football field, right after school on Monday. I want to play with you.”

Oh, boy! I thought. She owns me now. I sighed. Well, I guess I’d be meeting Becky on Monday afternoon. I mean, what else could I do? Right?

[Vader]

Matt is going to be a plaything for the girls for some time.

[NudeBaG]

Great job!

[little_kitetail]

Good story. I like how the girls don't even need a pretense of justification before binding and stripping Matt and enjoying his body.