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                         Pleasant Unpleasantness
                               by R.P.A.M.

Copyright© 2010 by R.P.A.M.


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Description: Jeffrey finds himself caught by the cops when he is doing his naked thing outside. Instead of ending up behind bars, the cops have other plans for him.

Codes: MF cons Blkm het BD humil 1st mastrb pett exhib
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Chapter 1



Even when I had fantasized about something like this happening to me one day, I always had been sure that nothing like that could ever happen for real. Firstly, because I surely would get arrested, and secondly, because I would probably die from shame at the spot.

Well, before I tell you what happened to me, I can better give you some background information about myself. Not that this will explain why it happened to me, but I'm sure that it will explain how it could happen to me and also tell you about what kind of person I am.

You must know that somewhere after my sixteenth birthday, I started to do things that many would probably find strange. In a way, my parents played a part in this, because they were often away during the weekends, and then I had our flat for me alone. On those days, I started to explore my sexuality. Not in the way you would think, because I was very shy and had trouble with talking to other people, especially girls. So, on those days that I was home alone, I started to fantasize about erotic situations and started to act them out. During one of those fantasies, I learned that I loved to walk around naked in my own home. I can't explain it, but it just gave me a nice feeling. And from those feelings, most of my fantasies started to be about being naked and getting caught while doing this. Not that I wanted this to happen, ever, but just the fantasy was enough for me to get me turned on.

It was just plain fun to think about those things, and also about how I would react on it if it would happen for real. Of course in my fantasy, I was always courageous and acted like I was in control of the situation. In reality, if something like this would happen, I think I would have crawled away in a corner, crying my eyes out.

But for my fantasy life, it was wonderful, the thought of being caught naked by a girl, was a huge turn on for me. I wondered about all the things that they would do with me, or what kind of things they would make me do. Like most boys of that age, without a girlfriend, my hand was always my best friend while imagining those things. Because of being alone, so often, I had a rather active imagination and for weeks, well, months in fact, I acted out many of my fantasies. Sometimes, I even handcuffed myself and then tried to free myself without using the keys. Well, those handcuffs weren't that difficult to open, just a little wire was enough to open them.

This thing went on for almost a year. And there had been a few close calls when my parents came home unexpectedly, but they never caught me. The scariest thing was once when I had handcuffed my hands behind my back, and I suddenly heard the voices of my parents in the hallway. I was just in time, to get into my bed, and then I kept lying there as quietly as I could. Like usual, my mother had looked in on me, but she hadn't noticed anything unusual. I still wonder what they would have done, if they had caught me naked and handcuffed like that. Brrr, I get the chills just by thinking about it.

However, by the time I turned seventeen, I was getting bored by just running around naked in our flat. And on a whim, I decided to extend my fantasies to the rest of the apartment building. It wasn't a huge building, because it had only six flats on three floors, and also an attic and a cellar. So, going out of my flat, naked and sneaking around the hallways was fun to do. Sometimes I even sneaked up to the attic or down to the cellar. Although the attic was safer, because nobody used it. I even cleaned it out, because there were a lot of cobwebs and dirt everywhere. In the end, I turned it into a rather nice looking place. Of course, I also understood that when I would be naked up there and somebody would come up the stairs, there was no place to hide myself. So, in the beginning, I had hidden some clothes in a plastic bag up there. Although, I have never needed them, except from one time when my parents came home when I was up there. So, my preparations had turned out to be a good thing.

Going down to the cellar was somewhat more difficult. The front door of our building had a full length transparent glass window in it, and to reach the door of the cellar, I had to walk all the way through the hallway that was in plain sight from outside. So, somebody walking by and looking in could easily see me, especially if I would put the lights on. However, with the lights off, they could maybe see me as well, but it would be more difficult, I hoped. The cellar itself was mostly used to store things in it that you wouldn't use much and it had six separate rooms, or boxes as we liked to call them. So, it wasn't as fun down there as in the attic. However, just the fact that I had to be more careful there made me go down sometimes, because you also had only one entrance to it and the only place where I could hide myself would be in our own little box. I could only hope that nobody would be curious enough to have a look inside our place. I can tell you, I had a few close calls down there, but luckily, my neighbors weren't nosy.

By now, I was doing this almost every weekend when my parents were gone. It even happened that I was immediately undressing after they had left and only got dressed again late on the Sunday evening, just before they would be getting home.

I was sneaking around our hallways for three months already, when a new neighbor came living in the flat above ours. All the other neighbors had been of my parents age or older. Only the couple living downstairs had a child, a son that was three years older than me. But now, my new upstairs neighbor became one of my fantasies as well, because, she was a beautiful woman of twenty-four years old. In my mind, I fantasized about being caught by her, and that she would have her way with me. Well, that was the dream, in reality, I always jumped out of my skin, whenever I thought she was getting too close to me. Sometimes, I even had to sneak back to the attic to avoid being seen by her and then sneak back down, past her door to my own flat. In a way, it made it more thrilling for me again, but also scarier.

By the time I was eighteen, I had finally made some friends. They were all classmates, and strangely enough, our group had more girls than boys in it. To make it even worse, I had developed a crush on one of them, but I was still too shy to ask her out, so she just remained a good friend and nothing more. Although, my new friends had sometimes hindered me to do my thing during the weekends, but I didn't mind it too much though.

The attic had also changed, we had turned it into a nice hangout for us and had now a few old sofas in it and an old coffee table in the middle. If only my friends had known what I did there sometimes, I think they would have looked differently at me and the place.

I don't want to tell you too much about them yet, but when the real story starts, they were still my friends, and we were in our last year of high school. Our group hadn't changed and we were still three boys and four girls hanging out at my place in the attic. The other neighbors didn't mind it, because they had no use of the attic, and we only came together twice a month. So, we didn't disturb anyone, and I could still do my hobby most of the weekends.

However, my urge of running around naked was also changing, I didn't feel the same thrill anymore of being naked in our apartment building. And because I wanted to get more daring, I finally decided to move my long time hobby beyond the borders of my apartment building. Of course, I wouldn't do it in plain sight or in the streets. So, with my scooter, I went to wooded areas that were far away from civilization. Well, far enough away from houses with people in it.

This new experience was very exciting. I liked the idea, how I always had to search for a spot to hide my scooter. Most of the time, I used the bushes for this, but sometimes I just needed to park it against a tree. Then I stripped myself at the scooter and hid my clothes in the compartment underneath the saddle. It could be locked, so I knew that my clothes were safe there. I always hid my keys under a nearby stone or something like that. And then, I went on my naked walkabout.

I loved the feeling of the soil underneath my naked feet when I walked through the forest, sometimes branches of trees or bushes brushed over my body and it excited me. It all felt so good that when I did this the first few times, I just came without touching myself. After a while, I needed to use my best friend, my hand, again to make me cum, but I always had a hard-on or semi hard-on when I walked through the forests. Well, at least the first few months, after some time, I also got somewhat used of running around naked outside. Although, it didn't take much to get me hard, a sudden sound could be enough to make me go fully erect. I think that when I would have been caught, those people would have laughed their asses off when they would have seen that thing of mine growing by just looking at it. Although, this never happened to me. After a while, I got braver and also did this sometimes during the day. That was a lot scarier, but also more thrilling.

Of course, without even noticing it consciously, I started to do it closer and closer to inhabited areas. I think I wanted the excitement to stay at the same level, and I could only accomplish this by making the risk of being caught higher and higher.

Eventually, I even started to do it in areas with a few houses and streets. I even dared to walk in those streets, but always made sure that I could dash into the forest, whenever I would hear a car coming. I had a few close calls, but I think I managed to avoid being seen by anyone. Well, nobody ever stopped his car to see if they could see or catch me.

Then, I started to go to more crowded areas, well crowded with more buildings, that is. I started to roam around naked in industrial areas with huge parking lots. At first, hiding my scooter away from the building and then sneaking around the edge of the parking lot, so I could easily hide myself in the bushes or behind trees around the property. Yes, I always made sure there were enough trees and bushes around to hide myself behind. I'm not completely crazy. Again, I had some close calls, but again, I wasn't caught.

By now, I was nineteen years old and very daring in where I went naked. Well, at least concerning places where I could get caught but where I also knew that the risk of getting caught was still very slim. Because, you would maybe find this strange, but I was scared to death about being caught while I would be naked. I still was very shy, and I think that when I would get caught, I would be so ashamed that I even wouldn't be able to answer any of their questions. And you can be sure, there would be a lot of questions by those who would catch me.

Well, that was how it went, until that fateful night that would turn my world upside down. I think that if somebody would have told me what would happen that night, I would have called them crazy. And I would have called them even crazier, when they would have told me all the other things that would happen because of that night. I always had been sure, that if I would get caught, I would get into a lot of trouble with the law and also with my parents. However, the things that did happen, was even crazier than anything I had fantasized about.

However, before I go on with my story, I think it is time to give you an idea about how I look. By now, I was getting close to my twentieth birthday, and from the things I already told you, you know that I am a man. Well, back then, I still called myself a boy, just because of the fact that I was a virgin. And I wasn't one because I wanted it, but I was one because I was too shy to try anything with a girl. Even kissing a girl on the cheeks made me blush fiercely.

To give you an idea about how I looked. I was 1m81 tall and had black hair that was cut short. The color of my eyes was, well, still is brown-greenish, and I was always clean shaven. Well, that was what people could see of me, everything else, from my neck down, hadn't been seen by anyone else, except from my doctor. I even didn't shower in school, that was how shy I was. However, to go on with the description of my body. Whenever I was naked and looked at myself in the mirror. I saw that my body didn't look bad, I had a slim figure and some muscle tone. Not that my abdomen looked like a six-pack, but you could see that I had some muscles. Well, I did a lot of sports during the week, so this helped me to stay slim. My body was slightly tanned, from when I went skinny dipping in a pond where nobody else came. So, during those days, I also did some sunbathing. Oh yeah, something else what I found out later on, was that girls liked the fact that I almost didn't have any body hair. Except from my pubic hair and the hair at my armpits, I had no hair anywhere else. Something that I had inherited from my dad, he also had no hair on his legs, arms and chest.

So, now that you have some background information about me and an idea about how I looked, I think it is now time to start the story about the day that changed my life!



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Chapter 2



It was 8pm on a Friday night when I decided I would do one of my naked walks again. Mum and dad were gone until Monday, so they wouldn't ask me any questions about me going out so late. And if they would call, a thing they almost never did, I could always tell them that I was at the movies.

So, walking back into my room, I first looked at myself in the full length mirror of my closet door. I thought I didn't look too bad and then pulled the closet door open. I quickly found my tracksuit and put it on. That was the only thing I wore on those days, because it was easy to get in and out of. You only had to pull the front zipper down of the jacket, move your shoulders, and it was lying at your feet. And with the elastic waistband of the pants, a swift pull and they joined the jacket. As you can see, an ideal suit for one that want to get naked as quickly as he can. Oh yeah, I also wore flip flops on my feet, so they were also quickly discarded. Although, during the colder nights, especially in winter, I used my sneakers on my feet. I sure didn't want my toes freezing off on the scooter, although I liked those short walks in the snow as well. But only a short walk, because I sure wouldn't want to get sick. However, we were mid September by now, school had only just started again, and it was still very hot outside. One of those extended hot summers that students hated so much, but not I, for me, it only meant that I could still go on those long night walks, running around naked and free.

So, on that night, I went on the prowl for a new place to try my thing. For that particular night, I had decided on the back fields of the local sports building that was surrounded by some schools. And no, my school wasn't one of them, my school was at the other side of the city. I sure didn't want anyone of my school to know what I did and being caught there would surely get the word out. Well, maybe also when I was caught anywhere else, but my mind didn't want to think about that. I'm sure that I don't have to explain how other students would tease me about something like this, if they would know about my special hobby. And because our school had a 4 to 1 girl-boy ratio. It would make it only worse for me. Because, I think I would maybe be able to handle boys teasing me, because I would kick their asses. However, girls, I couldn't hit a girl, that is just not done. And by being so shy that I was, I probably would have run around school with a fiery red head the whole day, and I mean the one on my shoulders, not the one down below, that thing would probably crawl away to never show his head again.

But to get back to the story and the area, I wanted to run free in that night. I had chosen this area because it had a lot of sport fields in the middle of a group of buildings. This would give me enough cover from the few streets around it, that I was sure that it was safe to do my thing there.

The area itself had a few soccer-, basket- and tennis fields there. The soccer field at the back had even a standard 400 meter running track around it. The area was also completely closed off by a high fence, and you had several other fences around the different fields as well. So, big enough to wander around in and to have a good time while doing it.

So, with my tracksuit on and my flip flops on my feet, I drove my scooter away from my home towards my next naked adventure. When I reached the street in front of the sports building, I first had to cross the huge parking lot in front of it. At the left side of the building, I knew a few bushes that I could use to hide my scooter behind.

Of course, because there was a high fence, I decided to keep my tracksuit on, but my flip flops, I put away inside the storage compartment underneath the saddle of my scooter.

The fence was about 4 meters high, and was easily climbed by me. Once at the other side, I quickly went to the back of the building, so I was out of sight if a car would drive by. From then on, nobody could ever see me there, I thought.

At first, I quickly went to one of the picnic tables that were close to the building. Although, I was eager to start, I first went sitting on the bench of the picnic table and took my time to look at all the buildings surrounding the open area. Even when it was already late, and the start of the weekend, I just needed to make sure that no lights were on in those buildings. You can never know that some teacher or cleaning crew was still in the building. However, I couldn't see any lights on, anywhere, so I finally decided I would go for it. I quickly dropped my clothes on the table and completely naked with my willy free and semi-hard, I started to walk around the property. There is nothing as nice as feeling the wind blow over your skin, especially when it caresses all parts of your body.

The doors of the tennis fields were locked, so I couldn't walk over them. However, the soccer fields were available, and I crossed them all in a lazy pace, enjoying every second of it. I especially loved the feeling of the grass beneath me feet and made sure some of them managed to go between my toes. The wind was warm but still felt cool on my skin. I loved it and I showed it, something was bouncing up and down in front of me while I walked.

Although, it was also strange to be naked in so an open area and right in the middle of it. If somebody would come to this area at this moment, I was sure they would see me, thanks to the moon shining down on my body. My naked body would probably light up for everyone to see from far away. Nevertheless ... I didn't care about it, because I was sure that nobody would be around.

When I reached the last soccer field with the running track around it, I decided to walk around the track. The track came very close to one of the school buildings, and I constantly kept my eyes on many of the windows. However, I couldn't see anyone, so I was safe from discovery. Even so, by walking like this, I often stepped on some little stones from the gravel track. It made me flinch by times, but it still felt great, every sensation at a moment like that was exciting.

When I had walked completely around the 400 meters track, I decided to walk back to my clothes. This time, I decided to go back by walking over the basketball fields, they also were close to the school buildings, but I felt safe enough by now. If somebody had seen me, they probably would already have come to the fields to shoo me away, or maybe even to catch me and call the cops on me.

When I reached the middle of the middle basketball field, I thought about lying down and masturbating there. However, I decided the evening was still too young, and I would go to a nearby forest to do that. I had discovered a nice place a week ago, it had a lookout tower, and I already had decided I would climb that tower and then release my load from the top. It would be great, because I knew that the tower looked out over the whole area, and I thought it would be funny to expose myself to such a wide area while nobody could see me. I thought this would be the perfect climax for the evening, figuratively and literally.

With that in mind, I walked on towards the picnic table. Once there, I picked up my clothes, put my pants on and walked around the corner of the building, while putting on my jacket and zipping it close.

I must confess, I wished I could just go naked to my scooter and drive away like that. However, I knew that this would get me in trouble with the authorities for sure. So, I would never try anything like that. Well, not around here, maybe I could find a huge field somewhere to do that once.

The high fence around the place was easily climbed by me again, and then I started to walk in the direction of my scooter.

However, before I reached it, I stopped in my tracks and looked in the direction of the street. At first I wasn't completely sure, but I thought I had seen something move in the shadow of the trees on the parking lot. I stood very still and could feel the wind blowing from behind me in the direction I was looking at. Very slowly, I saw a shadow move closer to me and then finally I could see what it was. It was a car that was driving towards me with his headlights off. My heart jumped in my throat. I didn't know who it was, but I felt suddenly very scared. What if the person or persons in that car had bad things for me in store? I was sure that they hadn't seen me running around naked on those fields behind me, but that they had seen me climbing that fence, that was something I was sure about.

I was just about to run towards my scooter, to start it and to escape from whoever was driving towards me, when ... blue lights started to flash on top of the car and a second later, I was trapped in the high beams of the lights of the car.

I was blinded by those lights, but the only thing I could think about was, "Oh shit! The cops."

For my own safety, I decided to stop running and stood very still with my hands in the air. You can never know if those cops would feel threatened by sudden moves and I sure didn't want a bullet ending up somewhere inside my body.

In my mind, I was already thinking about all the things I could say to get out of this. Well, I knew they had already caught me trespassing on private property. So, I sure needed a good explanation why I had done this. For one thing, I wasn't one of the students of any of the schools around this area. I could try to lie about that, but if they would check it, I would be in even more trouble. So, that wasn't an option.

The car finally stopped just a few meters away from me, and I could hear the car doors opening. I couldn't see them, because of those lights blinding me. However, I was sure that two cops had gotten out of the car.

"Keep your hands where I can see them," one of the cops told me. He was surprisingly calm about the whole situation, I thought.

Well, I sure wasn't planning of doing anything else than just standing still there with my hands reaching for the sky.

"Walk towards us and don't make any sudden moves."

I did like he told me and walked towards them. One of the cops put the high beams off, and now I could finally see for sure that it were two cops who were standing there with their cop car in between them.

When I was almost at the car, one of them said, "Stand in front of the car and put your hands on the hood."

Again, I did like they asked from me and placed my hands on the front of the car. One of the cops, the one at the passenger side, walked up to me. I could see that he had his gun holstered, but the other cop had his gun pointed at me.

When the cop stood behind me, he asked, "Do you have anything in your pockets?"

"Yes, Sir," I answered.

"Empty them and lay the contents on the hood of the car."

I slowly unzipped the zippers of my pockets and emptied them. I only had my keys with me and nothing else. I always kept my papers and other things in the storage compartment of my scooter on nights like this.

"Put your pockets inside out."

Again, I did like he said.

He then came closer to me and asked, "You have nothing else with you that can hurt me?"

"No, Sir."

He closed the gap, and then started to frisk me. First my arms, then my legs and ending it by rubbing his hands over my back and chest.

"He is clean, Chief," the cop said to the other one, who still had his gun pointed at me.

The Chief now also came up to me, and he holstered his gun, it made me feel a lot better already, because I sure hadn't felt safe with that gun pointed at me.

"Turn around," the cop said while his Chief stood to the side of the car, close to the front.

I turned around and finally saw the cop who had frisked me. He looked like he was fresh from the police academy, maybe in his mid twenties.

"What are you doing here?" The Chief asked.

Without looking at him, I said, "I ... um ... was using the running track ... Sir."

I noticed that the cop in front of me gave me a suspicious look.

"Using the track?" The Chief asked with a raised voice.

I noticed that the cop in front of me looked down on me and said, "Chief, he isn't wearing any shoes."

"Do you always run barefoot?" The Chief asked.

"Umm ... Not always, Sir."

"Ha," he said in a tone of unbelief. "You can fool somebody else with that, but not us! Have you any papers on you?"

"They are in my scooter, Sir."

"So, no papers!"

"My scooter is over there, Sir. In the bushes," and I pointed in the direction where my scooter was hidden.

"Show us!" The Chief said, and before I could take my keys from the hood of the cop car, he had them already in his hands.

So, I started to walk in the direction of my scooter, and they followed me. They were whispering something to each other, but I couldn't hear what they were saying.

When we reached my scooter, The Chief walked over to it, unlocked the steering lock and then brought it out of the bushes. The light of the cop car gave just enough light now, so we could see each other. The Chief was already in his fifties, I thought.

"Are your papers in the storage compartment?" The Chief asked.

"Yes," I confirmed.

He used the key of my scooter to open it, and then he used his flashlight to have a better look at the inside of my scooter. He found my wallet and took it in his hand. He searched in the compartment a little longer, but didn't seem to find what he was looking for. Well, he sure didn't get anything else out of it. I had hoped on my flip flops, but he didn't think about giving them to me.

He then checked my ID-card, shone his flashlight in my face for a moment and asked, "Is your name Jeffrey Jacobs?"

"Yes, Sir," I answered.

"Umm ... I see you are nineteen. Isn't that a bit old to be crawling over fences?"

I didn't answer! How could I answer a question like that? Sure I was too old for doing something like that, but still, my other activities demanded it from me. I could hardly tell him that I had done it, so I could run around naked on the fields without that anyone else could see me.

Because I didn't answer him, he looked intensely at me, and then he asked, "So, tell me, what were you really doing over there?"

"Running on the tracks, Sir. This is the closest one from my home."

"Yeah, I saw that, but still, why at night? You know, what you did was breaking and entering. You could go to jail for that."

"I didn't break anything," I said in my defense.

"Don't get fresh with me, young man. You are in trouble enough already!"

"Yes, Sir," I said somewhat timid. Me and my big mouth always! When am I going to learn?! Well, I had a big mouth when it came to talking back to adults, if only I could do the same with girls of my age!

"Do you have any other pockets on that tracksuit?" The Chief asked.

"No, Sir."

"Show me!"

"Huh?!"

"Just open your jacket and show me the inside!"

I swallowed when I heard this. But again, I did like he asked and opened my zipper, and I held my jacket open while he used his flashlight on the inside of it. Ending it by letting the light run over my chest and tummy.

"Hey, why aren't you wearing something underneath your jacket?" he asked.

"Well ... It's warm this evening!" I said and got somewhat uncomfortable and closed my jacket. My hands were trembling and I had trouble to close my zipper.

"Leave your zipper open!" The Chief said with a raised voice.

I noticed he was looking at me, again with a very suspicious look on his face. He whispered something to the young cop, and I noticed that he started to smile at me.

"So, you ran around the track, you say?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Then you have removed your tracksuit when you did this?"

"Umm ... well ... I removed my jacket."

"But you kept on the pants of your tracksuit?"

"Yes, Sir."

"I thought you just said it was so hot outside, so why didn't you run around the track with only your shorts on?"

"Well ... umm..." I started to say. I was caught up in my lie, but how could I tell him that I ran in my pants because I wasn't wearing anything underneath it.

"Well?!" The Chief urged me for an answer.

"I ran with my pants on," I finally said.

"Why would you do that?" he asked. "Isn't it too hot for that?"

"Well ... I..."

And then his radio started to produce static and then a female voice came through it.

"Car 1, please report to the crossroad of Highway 6 and Lake Discovery Street. There has been an accident with a camper and the whole crossroad is littered with debris."

The Chief took his walky talky and said, "I will be right there, can you sent Car 4 to the Moorbrook High School, at the parking lot of the gym. We have a package waiting for them there."

"Yes, Sir," the woman answered, "any special message for them."

"No, it's a 239, with a 707!"

"OK, I will tell them," she answered, and I couldn't be sure, but her voice almost sounded like she was about to start laughing.

"Your lucky, young man!" The Chief said. "I need to go, but that doesn't mean you are of the hook, yet!"

I looked probably a bit surprised at him, but he just went on with saying, "Bart, cuff him to the fence so our colleagues can take care of him."

"Yes, Sir," he said.

Bart came up to me and quickly locked one of my wrists in his handcuffs. He pulled me to the fence, that I had climbed so recently, and he was about to attach the other cuff of his handcuffs to the fence when The Chief said, "No, attach both his hands above his head to the fence!"

"Are you sure, Sir?" he asked in disbelief.

"Yes, just do it, we need to go."

"Okay, Sir," he said. I could hear that he still couldn't believe that he had to do this to me. However, he had to obey, I think, because he said to me, "Well, you heard the Chief, put your hands above your head ... a bit higher ... okay, that's fine."

And so he cuffed both my hands above my head to the fence and then walked away. I was completely flabbergasted by what these two cops had done to me. Would they really leave me here behind like this?

When the young cop reached his Chief, he asked, "Excuse me Sir, but what is code 707?"

I couldn't hear what The Chief whispered to him, but both of them laughed and then the young cop said, "Well, if that is the case, just a second, Sir."

The young cop came running towards me and when he was standing behind me, he took both legs of my pants in his hands and in a swift move, pulled my pants down, all the way down to my ankles.

"HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I shouted, but he didn't say anything and ran away from me. I could feel how I started to blush from embarrassment.

The last thing I heard, was him saying to his Chief, "You were right, Sir! He wasn't wearing anything underneath his tracksuit!"

Both men started laughing, got into their car and then drove away, leaving me behind with my jacket open and my pants around my ankles. Luckily, I was feeling so embarrassed at this point, that nothing else decided to come out and have a look around.

I couldn't believe this was happening to me, here I was, almost completely naked with my hands cuffed above my head, waiting for car number 4 to come and rescue me. Well, I was hoping they were coming for my rescue, because that thing about code 707 seemed a little strange. Why didn't that young cop knew what it meant? Nevertheless, the strangest thing of it all, was of course the fact that the cops left me stranded here, cuffed with my hands above my head and almost completely naked.



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Chapter 3



While I was waiting for Car 4 to arrive, I decided to see if I could maybe pull my pants back up. By bending and twisting my legs, I gradually managed to get my pants up. However, it never went higher than just above my knees. Thinking I was doing a smart move, I tried to grab onto my pants with my toes, but then I made a wrong move and pulled one of my legs out of it completely. Whatever I tried, from then on, it was a lost struggle. So, in the end, I just stood there, nerves raging throughout my body, scared for what would happen when those other cops would arrive. I was closer to crying than smiling at this point. That would have been a sight, finding me, a nineteen your old boy crying like a little kid. So, I pushed my tears away and tried to take it as a man.

I don't know how long it took, but when I heard a car driving in the street, I could feel butterflies inside my tummy. However, the car didn't slow down and just drove by. I let out a sigh in relief, but also knew that the next car could be the one with those other cops in.

The next few minutes seemed like hours to me, I was constantly looking in the direction of the street, to see if I could see car lights turning into the parking lot. When I could hear the next car getting closer, the nerves started to play havoc on my body again. Especially, when I saw that this car turned and entered the parking lot at the other side. I started to breathe a little faster. The car was driving towards the building and then turned into my direction. The moment they did this, I knew that they could see me. My body lighted up in the dark when the car lights were fixed on me. That's the moment I turned myself away from them, so they could only see my covered back and probably my naked butt cheeks peeping out from under my jacket.

The car drove up and stopped only two meters away from me. I heard the car doors opening and two people getting out of the car. When they walked up to me, my stomach tightened from the nerves. I was feeling very scared and wondered who they were, but I didn't dare to look. What would they think about me? Or, even worse, what would they do to me?

Then suddenly, I heard laughter. And from the sound of it, it were two women who were laughing at me. I could feel how I started to blush again. From all the cops in the city, why did they had to send a car with two female cops in it?!

"Now, isn't this a nice surprise for us!"

"It sure is."

"What are you looking at, Eva?"

"He has a nice ass, don't you think so, Micha?"

"Hmm, I think you are right!"

I felt a shiver going through my body when they said this. And to my surprise, I felt something coming alive. I couldn't believe that this was turning me on, that was something I would never have expected to happen to me, in a situation like this. Maybe, I had fantasized about something like this, but I always had thought that when it really would happen, my dick would shrivel up from shame. I could only think one thing at that moment, "No, stay down, don't do this to me!"

But it didn't help, my penis just kept on growing. Maybe, it was because I couldn't think about anything else, but I sure started to feel very embarrassed about it. I wondered how those two women would react, when they would notice that I was excited by this all. In my mind, I just blamed it on being a virgin, I could never control that thing between my legs. The slightest thing aroused me and made my little guy stir in my pants. Well, this time there was nothing to contain it, and it kept on growing.

I could almost feel how close they were behind me now. I didn't dare to check, but it was obvious they were, because I could hear them breathing.

"Turn around!" one of them said, I think it was Micha.

A rush went through my whole body, and I couldn't move. I felt so embarrassed and humiliated about what they were about to see, that my body just locked up. My legs were trembling from the tension that I was feeling.

"TURN AROUND!" Micha said a little louder, but in the quiet of the night, it almost sounded like thunder to me.

I swallowed my nerves away, and then slowly, very slowly started to turn around.

"OH MY!" Eva let out, "is that for us?"

Her shout made me look at her, and I noticed she was pointing with her index finger towards my crotch. I just looked down and wished that the ground would open and gobble me up.

"Now ... boy! Did our colleagues frisk you already?" Micha asked with a voice that sounded so cheeky that I got the awful thought that she meant something completely different.

My voice trembled but I managed to squeak out a, "Yes."

"That didn't sound too convincing," Eva said. "I think we need to do it again!"

And before Micha could say anything, Eva walked up to me. Well, I didn't see it, but I could hear her walking towards me and then her feet came into view.

"Face the fence and place your hands against it," Eva ordered me.

Again, without a will of my own, I complied with her order. I faced the fence, and let my hands dangle in their restraints.

"Lift your leg," Eva said.

I lifted my right leg.

"No, the other one!" she giggled.

I grunted and did like she ordered. The reason that I grunted, was that I had hoped she would help my leg back in my pants. However, instead, she pulled my pants completely off of me.

"That's much better!" Eva said and both women laughed again, but she went on by saying, "Now spread your legs ... a bit further ... yes, that's perfect!"

The next thing I knew, was that I could feel her hands on my butt cheeks, and that she was squeezing them. She didn't say anything, but she made an approving sound. Her hands slithered down the outside of my legs, all the way down to my feet and then her hands went back up at the inside of my legs. Again, they went all the way up until I could feel how her hands touched my scrotum. She took my testicles in her hands and softly squeezed them. This made my body shudder. However, this time it wasn't so much because I disliked her touch, but more because it almost had made me cum.

"What are those things?" Eva asked me in a playful voice, while she kept on playing with my testicles.

I was too ashamed to answer her, how could she expect me to say that she had my balls in her hands?

She squeezed them again and said, "Come on, tell me, what are these? Do I need to worry, maybe call in some reinforcements to determine if they are dangerous?"

"NO! NO!" I said in panic. I sure didn't want more people to come and gawk at me. Or, maybe even fondle my balls like she was doing.

"So, tell me then! What are those?"

"My balls," I said and could feel how blood rushed to my head, and I don't mean the head down below.

"Hmm, well, they feel nice in my hands," Eva said and Micha giggled.

"You better check him out further," Micha encouraged Eva.

Eva finally let go of my balls, and I was more than happy that she did this. I was sure that if she would have fondled them much longer, I would have shot my load. Her hands now went back to my ass and then up towards my back. She moved her hands underneath my jacket, and I could feel how her hands slowly inspected all of my back, sometimes even scratching it softly with her fingernails.

Of course, she didn't stop there but went all the way up to my shoulders, then back down and underneath my armpits towards my chest. Once she reached my nipples, she rubbed her fingers over them for a moment, and I was surprised how exciting this was. I had read in books how girls loved nipple play, but I had no idea that it gave us boys also a nice feeling.

When she was done playing with my nipples, she slowly moved her hands down again over my tummy, again I could hear an approving sound coming from Eva. It seemed she liked the firmness of my abs, even when they weren't too profound. My muscles were there, but not to that extend that you could see them bulging out.

And then she came closer to my penis, I wondered if she really would do it, but I should have known better, her soft hand wrapped itself around my shaft, and she squeezed it. I let out a grunt.

I could barely keep myself from cumming. This was the first time in my life that somebody else than me touched my manhood. And God, it felt so good, I wished she would hold her hand on it for the rest of my life!

She very softly started to stroke me and said, "Micha, I'm not sure, but I think I found something very dangerous, can you have a look for me? I don't dare to let go of it."

"Sure," Micha said with a giggle in her voice.

Now Micha also came up to me, and she came standing just next to me against the fence. I just didn't dare to look at her and kept my head down, looking at the ground.

"Pull your hand further back, so I can see it better!" Micha told Eva.

Eva moved her hand back, as far as she could, and the head and half of my shaft was back in the open air. Well, I couldn't help but look at how her hand was still wrapped around the base of my cock.

Micha softly started to touch my penis as well with her fingers, starting at the exposed shaft and slowly going to the top of my penis. I'm sure that both women must have felt that my body shuddered from the intense feeling I got from them touching my almost bursting manhood.

'Umm," Micha let out, "this sure feels like something very dangerous! Do you dare stroking it up and down for me?"

"Maybe," Eva said.

Eva had barely said this, or she started to stroke my penis again, this time with less care and more to get me off. Micha's hand grabbed my balls and started to play with them. I'm sure she could feel that my scrotum had completely tightened up, and that it couldn't be long before I would cum.

Eva wrapped her left arm around my waist. I could feel her whole body pressing against my back. Her right hand squeezed my shaft even harder, and she stroked it faster than before. This was just too much for me, I could feel that tingling sensation going through my whole body, and I tried as hard as I could to keep myself from cumming, but then I just exploded. I let out a groan when I felt how my semen was being pushed out of me. I shot my first load, then my second, third and a few times more until I had spent myself. Eva was still stroking my dick, but Micha noticed that I had stopped shooting.

"I think he is done, sweetie," Micha said to Eva.

Eva let go of my penis and asked Micha, "What do you mean, did I find something?"

"Well, I'm not sure, it looks like a white substance. It could be drugs."

They weren't done playing, it seemed. I couldn't believe how these two women kept on talking about me. I'm sure that if I hadn't been so shy, I would surely have said something funny. However, instead I just kept quiet while I was panting from my climax and trying to calm down again.

And then, I could feel how a finger swiped the head of my slowly inflating penis.

"Look, what do you think, is this some kind of drugs?" Micha asked while she showed Eva her finger with a drop of my sperm on it.

"Hmm, I don't have a test with me, but maybe..."

"Yes?"

"Maybe, you can let me taste it?"

"That's a good idea, go for it," Micha said and moved her finger closer to Eva's mouth.

Eva took Micha's finger in her mouth and cleaned the finger with her tongue.

"Mmmmm, nice!" Eva let out with some surprise in her voice.

"And, is it drugs?"

"Oh no, but it sure tastes very nice!" Eva said.

"Then I can better check it as well," Micha said. She grabbed my penis with her left hand and held her right hand just underneath it. She started to milk me like a cow and managed to squeeze some remaining sperm drops out of my penis. Not much of course, but just a few little drops were all that she needed. She then let go of me and brought her right hand towards her mouth and licked my sperm off of her hand.

"Mmmm, you are right, he tastes marvelous," Micha said.

"I told you so," Eva almost purred.

In a way, I was flattered by what those two women said about my sperm. Well, what guy wouldn't love to hear a woman say that about his spunk. But still, I felt also embarrassed about this all.

"Even when I don't want to say this, I think it is time you uncuff this guy!" Micha said.

"Already! Are you sure?" Eva asked somewhat disappointed.

"Yeah, we have played with him for long enough."

"Okay," Eva let out and I could clearly hear that if it had been up to her, she would have liked to have some more time with me.

But I, well, I was very glad they were finally letting me go, maybe I could now get dressed again and have a normal conversation with them. Well, as normal as I can with two female cops that just had milked me. Although, I also noticed that I wasn't blushing so fiercely anymore and in some way was still excited about all of this.

I could feel Eva's body against my back again, and she was opening the handcuffs. When I was finally released, I quickly rubbed my wrists and then placed my hands in front of my now shriveled up penis.

Don't ask me how I managed it, but I finally looked at both women. I was somewhat surprised, but also happy. They both looked rather sexy in their cop uniforms. Micha was a rather tall brunet, even a bit taller than myself. She had her hair short, but she had a beautiful face. And even with her body completely covered with her uniform, it was obvious that she was hiding a very nice body underneath it. Eva was shorter than me, but still was a rather tall woman. She was a redhead, my favorite kind of woman, and her hair was long and curly. Just like Micha, she also looked as if she had a very nice body hidden underneath her clothes. It was probably because both of them worked out to stay fit for their job.

They both were looking at me, and I'm sure that they must have noticed that I felt very ashamed, standing there in front of them with only my jacket on and my hands covering my now little thing between my legs.

"So," Micha started to say, "What did you tell our colleagues about what you were doing here?"

I took a deep breath, let it out again and then took another deep breath, I don't know how I managed it, but I answered her question by whispering, "I told them I had climbed the fence, so I could have a run on the running tracks over there."

"And, was that the truth?"

"Of course, it was!" I said and tried to sound upset with them not believing me.

I saw that Micha was shaking with her head and making that typical sound women can make when they aren't pleased with your answer.

"Why do you keep lying to us?" Micha asked somewhat annoyed.

"I'm not lying!" I said in a more confronting voice to make my point.

"You know, we wanted to let you go, but now ... give me your jacket!" Micha demanded.

"You can't ask this from me," I said. I tried to make my voice sound angry, but I'm sure they could hear the tremble in my voice. I was starting to feel scared again and was close to crying. I didn't know what those two had planned for me, but suddenly, I got an even worse feeling about the whole situation.

"Well, you have two choices," Micha said. "Or, you give me your jacket, NOW! Or, we cuff you and bring you to the precinct ... the one in the center of the city ... and it will be like how you are now with your hands cuffed behind your back!"

When I heard this, a tremble went through my body. Not from excitement, but because I understood what this would mean for me. The precinct in the city, is at an area with a lot of pubs. However, that wasn't the thing that scared me to most, the thing that scared me, was that I knew that my friends often went there on a Friday night. So, if they would be there now, they all would be a witness to my humiliation at the hands of these two female cops. That was something I had to avoid at all cost. So, I let out a sigh, to ease my nerves. I then moved my right hand away from my crotch, to get my arm out of the sleeve of my jacket, and then I replaced my left hand with my right hand, to keep covering up and slid out of the other sleeve and threw my jacket towards Micha.

Here I was, completely naked, standing in front of two female cops in the headlights of their car. At that moment, I couldn't understand why I was feeling like I was. Because, I noticed the usual embarrassment about the situation, but also something else, I could feel how all of this was a huge turn on for me. I sure could feel how my penis was getting erect again underneath my hands. I even didn't have the urge to run away anymore and hide myself from them.

Micha gave my jacket to Eva and said, "Go put it away with his pants!"

Eva accepted my jacket and walked towards my scooter, all the time looking at me with eyes that seemed to want something from me. When Eva reached my scooter, she stuffed my pants with my other things that were already lying in the compartment underneath my saddle. Well, at least I now knew where my pants had gone to.

Micha cleared her throat to get my attention back on her and then asked, "So, are you still saying that you only came here for a run on the running track?"

"I ... Umm ... Yes!" I said. I just couldn't tell them that I had come here to run around naked. Even when I was standing here now naked again for them to see.

The only thing I could think of, was that I preferred on having a trespassing charge on my permanent record than also having a second felony on it, saying that I was caught in an act of indecent exposure. Something like climbing a fence is less frowned upon than anything that had to do with something sexual. And you can say that running around isn't sexual, many nudists do this, but for the general public, they always associate it with sex when you do it in public places. And even when our culture thrives on sex, in public, it is still considered something bad.

However, by now, I also understood something else, the chance of being arrested was slim. By the things that they had already done to me, they just couldn't arrest me, because I'm sure that they would get into trouble as well, if I would complain about it. Although, would others believe me instead of these two cops, well four if you also counted The Chief and his partner.

Because of my answer, Micha was shaking with her head, and making that sound of disapproval again. She then walked over to Eva, who was still standing next to my scooter. I moved my body, so I was facing them both, because I was afraid that they would see that I was again fully erect, it was difficult to keep my hands pressed against my body with a hard-on like I was having. It even hurt a little by holding my thing like this.

To my surprise, I saw how Eva threw in a business card with my clothes. Micha then closed the compartment of my scooter, by pushing down on the saddle. She then pulled my keys out of the lock and put them away in her pants. She then faced me again and said, "If you had told me the truth, I would have let you go with a warning. But now, you can go home looking like that!"

I couldn't believe what I had heard! Now, it was I who was shaking my head and with a tremble in my voice, I said, "You can't do that!"

"Oh, we can, that is what we always do with you little nudists. Or ... are you maybe one of those exhibitionists? Well, that doesn't matter now, the consequences for lying to us are the same."

"But ... but..." I stammered.

"Yeah, we know, you have a nice butt, you don't need to brag about it," Micha said with a chuckle.

"No, I mean, you can't do this to me!"

"We can, and we just did! I hope you will have a nice walk home!"

Micha and Eva then walked in the direction of their car, and I just stood there, I was so stricken with fear about what they wanted me to do, that I just couldn't move or complain about it. My mind was already running home as fast as it could. However, I was sure I would never reach my home as fast as my mind did. I wasn't even sure if I would manage to do it. What if I would get caught? How would people react on me? I was shaking so badly now that I had trouble standing up.

When Micha and Eva reached their car, they gave me a last look and when Eva got in, Micha said, "Next time, if you go running around naked somewhere, make sure that there is no camera surveillance! We have seen everything what you did here and our Chief decided that we had to teach you a lesson!"

"You ... saw ... me!"

"Yes, we did. It's a pity that you lied to us, because else we had let you go home without a problem. We don't mind nudists too much, if they do it like you do and don't bother other people with it. But now, well, you need to be thought a lesson. I hope you don't run into too many people, because I don't think that all of them will be as gentle with you as we were!"

"But, what if I run into other cops, won't they arrest me?" I finally had found some of my brain capacities back, and it told me things I needed to ask before it was too late.

"Don't worry, we have announced a code 707 for you."

"What is that?" I asked.

"Just turn it around and think about it, I'm sure you will figure it out."

I saw that Eva moved her head towards Micha from inside the car and then Micha said, "Oh, and Eva tells me she has left her card in your scooter, give her a call when you want to run around naked again. She knows a place where you can do it legally with almost never any people around."

"Umm ... Okay!" I said somewhat surprised. Why would that female cop want to help me like that?

Micha then also got into the car and started to drive away, first in my direction and when they reached me, I noticed that Eva's window was lowered and a flashlight went off. The car stopped and Eva said, "We will send this picture to the other cars on duty, so when they see you, they will know what is going on, and that they can let you walk on."

My mind exploded again, not only were they making me go home completely naked, but now all the cops will also have a naked picture of me. Luckily, that I still had my hands in front of my hard-on, else my humiliation would have been complete.

"Oh yeah, and don't worry about your scooter, we will make sure that it is delivered at your home this evening."

"Umm ... thanks!" I said with sarcasm in my voice.

"Oh, and don't stay here for too long, I'm not sure if those guys wouldn't pull a prank on you, when they would find you here, looking like that."

And then the car started to move again, and I could hear both of them laughing at me.

Here I was, completely naked, with a scooter that was locked and without my keys. If somebody had told me that this would happen to me someday, I would never have believed them.



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Chapter 4



When I was finally alone, I let my hands drop away from the front of my body and my penis sprung up in front of me. Even when this felt good, I wasn't too happy about it. This eye catcher, I could miss like a toothache at this point.

I walked over to my scooter, grabbed on to the handlebars, but noticed that the lock was engaged, and I couldn't move it. Well, even when it wouldn't have been locked, I still wouldn't be able to drive away with it without my key. I pulled on my saddle, several times, but it was all in vain. "Crap, why did they have to make this model so well," I thought.

With no other options left, I knew I had to start walking in the direction of my home. If I had to believe Eva, then I could better be gone from here before they would pick up my scooter. I sure didn't want anyone else to get their hands on me.

I thought about where I was and where my home was. I was taking several routes inside my head, to determine where it would be the safest for me. There were several options, but for the first part, there was only one safe route. And so, I started on my journey home, without a stitch on my body.

While I was crossing the parking lot in the direction of the street, I thought about something. Would they also have cameras covering this part of the building? And if so, would they maybe also have seen what those two women had done to me? Maybe, even taped it. A shiver went through my body when those thoughts crossed my mind. I could already see them gathering around a television somewhere, laughing their asses off with this boy they had humiliated. I looked around me, but couldn't see any cameras around. It eased my mind a little, but not too much.

When I was standing on the sidewalk, I looked in the direction the street was going to. Thinking about it, I wasn't too sure about walking in that direction. Because this street ended up in a street that went into the city. I knew that there would be cars driving on it at most hours of the day, even at this hour. Well, I didn't know the time, but I knew that there were always cars going and coming from the city until well past midnight.

And then I thought about something, I knew that there was a way to a bicycle path behind the schools at the other side of the street. You could reach it by following a path that went to the back of one of the schools, and it had a mini-soccer field behind it without fences around it. I haven't been there for a while, but I hoped it would still be the same.

So, I crossed the street, stepped over a gate that didn't even reach my waist and walked the now paved pathway that went towards the mini-soccer field. I relaxed somewhat, because I knew that nobody would be around. I was even glad that my penis had gone down again and wasn't sticking out in front of me anymore. It was now just dangling on top of my balls.

Once I was at the mini-soccer field, I started to cross it and loved the rubbery surface of it underneath my feet. It sure felt better than walking on that paved pathway. When I reached the edge of the field, I had to step over a low wall and then through some bushes onto the bicycle path. This path was much rougher for my feet, and I had to walk carefully because there were a lot of loose stones that could hurt me. If it had been during the day, there would have been a lot of pedestrians on this path and also a lot of people on bicycles. However, at this hour, it was very dark on this path and most people didn't dare to come here at night. Sure, it scared me, but at the same time, I felt rather safe, and I was sure that I wouldn't run into anyone. However, I kept my guard up, you could never now that some lowlife would be sitting in the bushes somewhere to rob me. Not that they could rob anything from me, I had nothing on me anymore.

I knew that by following this path, I would get to other bicycle paths that could take me to different places at the other side of that busy street. Although those paths would be lighted! From the street, they wouldn't be able to see me because the bicycle paths were much lower than the street and there were tunnels that went underneath that street.

So, my chosen path had been the right one. Now, I only needed to see to get to there and go under one of those tunnels without being seen by people on bikes or on foot. Because this area was closer to the city already, the chance of running into people who were going out or coming back from the city was possible.

I walked as careful as I could towards the lights that I saw in front of me. I stayed mostly to the side of the path, to make sure I could hide myself, if I would see somebody. When I was getting very close to the area that was lighted, I was happy that I hadn't seen any bicyclist passing the intersection ahead. Maybe, I was in luck and most people would be partying in the city, because it was still too early to go home but also too late to go to the city. You always have a slow moment in the evening when traffic slows down, just because everybody is already at the place they wanted to be. I hoped that this was the case for me!

When I reached the end of the path I was following, I hid myself in the bushes for a moment, so I could survey the area. I was happy that I couldn't see anyone around, and the cars that I heard driving by, I couldn't see, so they also couldn't see me.

I knew I had two options now, one path would take me through a district that was full with houses and only a few places where I could hide myself. Or, I could take the long way around, but that would mean I would be outside for at least an extra hour, and would take me through the city's huge park.

I knew I couldn't stay hidden too long, any minute now, the normal traffic of people could start up again. I looked at both sides of the path in front of me, then at both tunnels ahead of me and when I didn't see anyone. I came out of hiding and walked as quickly as I dared towards the left tunnel that would eventually take me to the city's park. I had decided on the long but safer walk to my home.

When I was getting closer to the tunnel, I could feel the tension building inside of me. Only a few steps further, and I could see inside of it, that was the moment I would know if it was safe to enter it.

I was very relieved that I saw that the tunnel I wanted to enter was empty. Of course, I couldn't see what would be beyond the tunnel, but I hoped for the best. However, my heart jumped inside my chest and my stomach tightened when I suddenly heard voices coming out of the other tunnel that was only a few meters away from the one I was about to walk in. Running back wasn't an option, because I was too far away from anything that I could hide behind. I just needed to go into the tunnel and hope that whoever would exit the other tunnel wouldn't turn towards me but would turn towards the city. I sure would never be able to cross the tunnel in time if those people would walk towards me. And I was sure, that even if they wouldn't enter my tunnel, they surely would look inside, and then they would see me. And I knew that there was no way that I could hide myself somewhere inside the tunnel itself.

So, with no option left, I just ran into the tunnel and hoped for the best. I ran as fast as I could, but on bare feet, it wasn't that fast. My pace was somewhere between walking and jogging. I still could hear those voices and laughter behind me and from the sound of it, they had walked out of their tunnel.

I could feel my heart beating inside my chest, the nerves raging throughout my body, and I kept on listening to the sounds of their voices. I wasn't sure if they were walking away or coming closer, but I kept on running as fast as I could.

I had already crossed one third of the tunnel when I suddenly couldn't hear them anymore, for a moment I thought that they had turned away from me, and that I was safe, but then I heard somebody shout, "LOOK, HE IS NAKED!" It was a boy who had shouted this.

I didn't look behind, but ran as fast as I could. Even when I stepped on little stones sometimes, I didn't stop running, but just let out my soft shrieks of pain, while I kept on running. I could hear many feet running behind me, and those feet weren't naked but inside shoes that protected their feet.

I was now past the middle of the tunnel and getting closer to the exit of it. If I only could reach the exit, I knew that I could run over a little field with grass and speed up. Maybe that would give me a fighting chance to get away from those people running behind me. And once I would get into the park, I was sure I would be able to ditch them.

I was only three meters away from the exit, when I felt a hand grabbing me by the arm and in no time, two boys ran past me to block my passage. Those two boys held me back and then pushed me away from them, back inside the tunnel. Before I could do anything, I was surrounded by a group of seven boys.

I knew I was trapped and outnumbered. So, I didn't even try to fight myself past them, but just stood there and placed my hands over my penis. I felt very ashamed when I saw those guys looking at me, but at least, my dick didn't start to grow this time but got even smaller.

Now that we stood still, I could see that they had to be around my age. For one thing, I was happy that it was only boys. If their group would have had a few girls in it, I think I would have blushed from head to toe, but now, I was only slightly blushing from shame.

For a moment, we just stood there, they were looking at me, and I was looking back at them. I felt very lucky when I couldn't see any lust in their eyes, but they sure were laughing at me. I think they thought it was funny that they had caught a boy of their age in the nude outside.

"Hello," one of them said finally. Let's call him, The Leader.

"Hi," I answered back.

"Why are you running around naked?"

I knew that this question was coming, I would probably have asked the same question when I would find a naked person outside in the streets. So, I tried to make something up, that could be possible, and so answered, "Umm ... somebody robbed me."

"Robbed you?! Even your clothes?"

"I ... umm ... had almost no money with me and ... well ... he let me strip."

All the boys laughed with me for a moment but then turned serious again and The Leader said, "Those crooks are getting worse every day. But don't worry, I think I can help you."

"Umm ... thanks," I said, hoping his group would maybe give me something to wear.

Instead, I saw he was getting his mobile phone out of his pocket and he dialed somebody.

I wasn't sure what I had to think about this, was he going to call somebody to help me, or was he calling some friend, maybe even some girls to come and have a look at me as well. The nerves were raging throughout my body while those other boys kept on looking at me and saying things to each other. Some of the things they said, I didn't like too much. They said things like: "I can't believe this." "Wish my girlfriend was with me, she would have loved this." "Just think, if Laura was here, she would have had her hands all over him already." "Lucky he covers himself." "Well, at least he isn't one of those exhibitionists!" "Are you sure?" "Sure, else he wouldn't cover himself like that!"

When I noticed that The Leader had made a connection with his phone, I stopped listening to the others and just kept my attention on him. I also did this to make sure I wouldn't get an erection, because I had noticed that some of those comments from those others turned me on. Especially the comment about exhibitionism and the thing about Laura had given me an erotic image I didn't want to think about.

I could hear The Leader say, "Hi, Sis ... Are you at work? ... Good, I have a boy here and somebody has stolen his clothes!"

He then looked at me.

"Umm, Yes! ... I see ... Yeah, that is close by ... Yes, that is what he told us ... Oh, just some friends ... No, no girls... {laugh} ... No, I can't do that ... Umm, I don't know... {laugh} ... Okay ... I won't like it, but I will do that ... Yes ... Yes ... Later, Sis!"

And then he disconnected and put his phone back in his pocket. He came back standing with the group and looked at me. In the way that he was looking at me, I didn't think I would like what was coming next.

"Well, I'm sorry, but my sis can't help you!"

"Your sister?!" I asked somewhat surprised.

"Well, yeah! You have to know, she works at the dispatch at the precinct in the city, I thought she could maybe send some cops over. However, after what she told me, I think that isn't necessary anymore."

"Oh, shit!" I thought, but stayed quiet.

One of the other boys asked, "What did your sister tell you?"

"Just that they had caught an exhibitionist, and that they had sent him home ... naked!"

All the boys laughed again and looked at me. I could see that they thought this was the best joke they had heard in years. Well, I didn't like the joke at all.

The Leader was looking at me and his eyes were going up and down my body, he didn't do this because he liked what he was seeing, but more to size me up. I was sure he was up to something.

"So, you like to run around naked?" he suddenly asked.

I kept quiet but I noticed that the other guys also became more intimidating towards me.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, I asked if you like to run around naked?"

I lowered my head and answered, "Yes!" I could hardly answer 'no', they already knew the cops had caught me doing my naked thing.

All the boys laughed at me and then one of the other said, "Well, if you like that so much, then you better show it to us."

I looked at him, and couldn't believe he had said this. Well, maybe they just thought it was fun to do, now that they knew what kind of person I was. They weren't really interested in seeing me, they just wanted to see if I would really do it. And to my surprise, I noticed that my penis was getting slightly erect and noticing this, I understood that even these boys looking at me turned me on a little. And then it hit me, this could only mean one thing, I really must be an exhibitionist, because I also knew that I didn't like boys, I was only into girls.

However, I didn't dare to remove my hands from in front of me. I was sure that if they would be looking at my thing, it would grow even bigger, and I wasn't sure how those boys would react on that.

"Put your fucking hands on your head!" The Leader ordered me suddenly.

From the tone in his voice, I understood that he meant it and when I wouldn't do it, he and his friends would maybe force me to do it. So, for my own safety, I did like he asked and placed my hands on my head.

All the boys started to laugh at me again, and I could see them staring at my penis. Luckily, I still couldn't see anyone of them getting turned on by it. However, the fact that they were all looking at it, was exciting to me, and I could feel how it was slowly coming up. I kept on looking at them and to my surprise and fear, I noticed that one of them was suddenly looking too interested at it. It made me uncomfortable and this made my penis going down again. But then he suddenly asked me, "Do you use a trimmer?" And I immediately understood where he was looking at, and that I didn't have to fear anything from him.

"Yes!" I answered, realizing that I was less ashamed about this situation than I had expected.

"Do you shave it completely off sometimes, or do you only trim it like that."

"Hey," another one said to this guy. "Are you turning gay on us?"

"No, no," he quickly said. "But my girlfriend is bothering me to shave my pubes. She doesn't like all that hair."

"Oh, okay," that guy said and smiled at the others.

"So," the guy interested in my trim said, "How do you do it?"

I could feel that I was starting to blush and to my regret, I also noticed I was growing again. However, I managed to answer his question and said, "I use a trimmer with a 3 millimeter setting. That gives a nice result without the crotch starting to itch."

"So, you also tried shaving it? Well, if you know about the itch, you must have!"

I couldn't believe that I was talking with this guy about this, while I was standing in front of them naked and still with my hands on my head. Although, I just answered him, "Yes, I have done that once."

"Oh boy, I don't want to look at this!" another one said. "Just look at him, he is getting turned on by all of this."

"Shit, why had he to say this!" I thought, because I could feel how the head of my penis was coming out from under the foreskin.

"Well, I think my sister will be pleased with us, because she asked me to tell him to masturbate until he was completely erect!"

"She did?" the trim guy asked.

"Yep."

"Well, we can't disappoint your sister!"

The Leader grunted and then said to me, "Well, you heard him, start ... umm ... masturbating yourself."

I looked at him and I'm sure he could see that I couldn't believe what he asked from me, because he went on by saying, "That's no joke, start stroking yourself, or I call my sister, and she will send some cops to help you out!"

This time, I grunted when I understood what could happen if I didn't do what he said. So, with some hesitation, I took my penis in my hand and started to stroke myself, making me harder and making my face turn redder. This sure was humiliating to me.

"Aaaah, my eyes," one of them joked and they all laughed with what he said. It made me feel worse about the whole situation. I'm sure it wasn't really a turn on for them, but making me feel embarrassed about what I was doing, sure seemed a lot of fun for them.

In no time, I was fully erect, so even when I was embarrassed, I still could get him up to full glory. I kept on stroking me for a while, and they were just laughing and making fun about me. A little later, I could feel how some pre-cum was leaking out of me.

That was the moment the guys had it with me, because The Leader said, "Okay, that is enough. You can walk on now."

By the looks that they gave me now, I knew that they maybe had found it funny while they had made me do this for them, but it was also obvious that they were disgusted about it. Well, lucky for me, because I sure didn't know what I would have done if one of them had shown too much interest in me.

I was about to walk on in the direction of the park when The Leader said, "No, not that way! My sister said that you need to go to the district that you can reach through the other tunnel."

"You can't mean that?" I said and I could feel shivers going through my body again.

"Yes, I do! She even said that they will have an unmarked car looking for you, if you don't go that way, they will arrest you at your home."

This was getting cruel, I thought. Now they are even telling me where I had to go. I didn't feel happy about this, but again, I had no choice in it. So, I turned around and started to walk away from those boys. My penis was still erect and bouncing up and down in front of me.

They didn't look at me too long, but just turned around themselves and started to walk away from me. Well, in a way, I wasn't too surprised about this. If they had walked in my direction earlier, this could only mean that their cars must be parked in the parking lot in front of the city's park. Many people used it when they went to the city, because you could park for free there.

I couldn't hear what they were saying, but their laughter was loud. When I thought about what had happened, I think I had been lucky that there hadn't been a girl with them. I'm sure that if a girl had been with them, her hand would have been around my manhood instead of mine. Maybe it could have been somewhat funnier, but I think they wouldn't have made me stop before I would have climaxed.

When I came at the end of the tunnel, they already had walked out at their end, and I couldn't hear or see them anymore. I let out a sigh in relief, but at the same time, I felt bad that I had to go through that populated area now. If somebody would look out of their window, or maybe even be sitting outside like some people do, I would again be exposed. And this time, to my disgust, my penis decided to stay hard. Maybe, the idea about all those people that lived there was such a turn on for me, that I stayed too aroused for my penis to go down. I tried to cover it with my hands, but it was just too painful to push it down. So, I had no other choice than let it stick out in front of me, and I just had to hope for the best. Hopefully, everyone would stay inside and nobody would see me when I walked by all those houses.



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Chapter 5



Before I walked out of the tunnel that I was in, I checked the bicycle paths in front of me and when I was sure that nobody was coming, I ran out and did those few meters to the other tunnel in record time, while barefoot. Maybe, I should have checked inside the tunnel first before running in, but I was in luck because it was empty. This time, I couldn't hear anything that would suggest that there were people ahead, so I walked to the other end of the tunnel. This one was a little shorter, but still, I felt very nervous about walking here.

When I reached the end of the tunnel, I had two ways to go. However, I knew I had no option here, in the end, one would only be a detour to the same crossroad I had to go to. So, I went left, and walked up to the street I had to go through.

There was a bush at the end of the bicycle path where I could hide behind, this gave me some time to look into the street I had to go through and also to look at the street with the traffic on. Some cars passed, but I noticed that if they all would drive at that same speed, I should be safe from being detected by them. Maybe they could see a flash of me, but they wouldn't be able to turn for a while, and I could only hope that they would think they had seen it wrong, and that they wouldn't come back for a closer inspection.

The street ahead didn't look too bad. There were cars parked on both sides of the street, and the streetlights had soft lights in them. So, the street had enough shadows to hide myself in. On the left side, the opposite side from where I was, there was a huge apartment building, and I could see that some of the windows didn't have curtains. This made me decide to stay on the right side of the street, and I would walk just next to the cars. This should protect me from being discovered, if somebody, in that apartment building, would look out of his window. On the right side of the street, you had only houses. So, I wasn't completely covered, but I thought that it still would be safer at this side than on the other side of the street.

I kept on sitting there for a little longer, in the hope my erection would go away, but it didn't. I think the thought of knowing where I would be walking soon was just too exciting for me.

I took a deep breath again, and then came out into the open, walked quickly to the nearby parked car and then started to walk in the direction of the crossroad ahead. I had been here before, but this was the first time that I noticed how long this street was. Although, this gave me also some time to think about what lay behind the crossroad. I knew that this was something of an open area with a square in the middle of it. The square itself had a hedge around it and a lot of trees. Right in the middle was a basketball court. Giving it a quick thought, I thought that this would be perfect for me, if I could cross the crossroad without being seen, I could dash into this square and be out of sight from the streets and buildings around it.

With this plan in mind, I picked up the pace and walked as fast and careful as possible to that crossroad ahead. All the way over to there, I hadn't seen any cars go by. I had heard a few cars driving on the road behind me, but none of them turned into the street I was in.

I reached the crossroad without a hassle but didn't have much time to stand there. I just looked in all directions and then ran over the crossroad. I had decided to do it in one run, and ran over the middle of it. The moment I reached the corner of the opposite side, I kept on running and dashed into the square and went sitting behind the hedge to take a breather.

I couldn't believe how excited I was, my dick was really throbbing, and for a second I thought about relieving myself, but decided it wouldn't be a smart move. I was sure that some people could use this square as well, to cross it, and I didn't want anyone to catch me while I was masturbating. I think that this would be even worse than just catching me with a hard-on.

So, I decided to go on, but also decided to walk around the square along the hedge. At least, this way, I would be safe from detection if somebody else would enter this area, and it was also softer for my feet. I was now walking on a sandy surface instead of rough concrete or asphalt.

I easily reached the exit of the square, and on the opposite side of the street, was the street that I had to take to go to my home. I looked in both directions of the street I had to cross and then ran over. The street I was now entering had only houses at both sides of the street and enough parked cars to keep me hidden from at least one side of the street.

I kept a close eye on the houses, to make sure nobody would come out of it. Although, from the lights behind the windows, I could see that all of them had their curtains closed, so I felt a little safer. Of course, I stayed close to the parked cars, and when there was an opening, I crossed it as quickly as I could. The streetlights were also dimmed in this street, so this made it easier to stay hidden in the shadows.

Whenever I heard a car behind me, I hid myself against the car I was next to, just to make sure that they wouldn't see me, if somebody would turn into the street that I was walking in. Luckily, for me, they just drove by and never turned in.

I was almost halfway into this street, when I heard another car behind me. Again, hiding myself against the car next to me, I waited for what would happen. This time, the car had turned into my street, and I didn't dare to move. I hoped that they wouldn't see me.

The car was driving slowly and almost came to a standstill at the car I was squatting next to. The car drove past me, and then I could see it stop ahead of me. I saw that there was an opening between two cars and understood that the driver was going to park his car there.

Not knowing what the driver would do, when he had parked his car, I decided to sneak behind the parked car I was squatting next to and went sitting between this car and the car parked behind it. Even when he was a very good driver and parked his car in record time, it looked for an eternity to me. I knew that I had to do it this way, but I also understood that a few houses at both sides of the street had a view on me now. If somebody would look out of their window, they would probably see me sitting there.

When I heard him shutting down his car engine, I got nervous again. I could hear the car doors opening, and by the sound of it, I knew it had to be four people getting out. I got a little scared when I heard them talking, I could hear that it had to be two couples, and they were coming into my direction. I lowered my head, so I could see underneath the cars, and to my relief, I saw that the two people, at the street side of the parked cars, joined the other two on the sidewalk. Not knowing if they would pass me, I crawled on hands and knees towards the side of the parked car into the open street. It hurt my knees more than I expected, but I knew that by doing this, I would be out of view and safe from them. As long as no other car would turn into the street, of course.

I was glad that I had done this, because those four people walked past me. If I had stayed sitting behind the car, they probably would have caught me.

They walked up to a house, only a few meters away from where I was hiding. However, they didn't go inside, but rang the doorbell. I didn't dare to move, afraid of making a noise and kept on sitting against this parked car, resting on my knees and arms. I hoped they would quickly go inside so I could get out of the street and back on the sidewalk. I was afraid that any minute now, another car could drive into this street and catch me in the headlights of their car. I could feel my heart beating inside my chest, it was beating so loud that I thought that others could probably hear it as well.

When the door finally opened, I was relieved. They exchanged some pleasantries and then, two other women joined them outside and closed the doors behind them. It seemed they weren't going to stay at home, but that they would go out. The relief I had felt just now, was gone.

And when they walked back into my direction, I got scared again. I wasn't sure where they were going, but I hoped that they would stay on the sidewalk and just walk past me. But then it happened, I could hear how they suddenly came into my direction and were about to cross the street just behind me. I was too far away from the front of this car and knew that I could never crawl out of sight in time. I was going to get caught again and this time by two men and four women.

I made myself as small as possible, with my knees and arms underneath my body. I was praying that they wouldn't see me, but I knew that the chance was very slim of them missing me.

The first one started to cross the street, the second one followed, and then I heard it, "Oh ... My ... GOD!"

"Crap, one of the women has seen me," I thought.

"Holly shit!" one of the boys let out.

And then I could hear how all of them came standing around me, probably looking down on me in wonder. I didn't dare to move and hoped they would go away.

"Umm ... Hi," one of the women said with a friendly voice. "Are you okay?"

I swallowed and said with an unsteady voice, "Yes! Yes, I'm fine. Please just walk on and leave me alone ... please!"

They all stayed quiet and then one of the women did something I wasn't expecting. I could feel how her naked toes touched my scrotum. I hadn't thought about this, but bundled up like I was sitting there, my scrotum was in the open and they all could see my balls, probably also my asshole. Luckily, she didn't think about sticking the stiletto heel of her shoe in that hole.

Of course, when her toes had touched me like that, it had made me jump, and I was now sitting upright with my legs underneath me. Luckily for me, my penis was trapped between my thighs and out of sight. However, they could see my face now, and I'm sure that even in the dim light, they could see that I was blushing.

The woman who had touched me with her toes was giggling and some of the other women joined in.

Another woman then asked, "Are you sure you are okay?"

"Yes, I'm sure," I said maybe a bit too annoyed with her question.

"Then what are you doing here like this?"

After all that had happened before, I decided to tell the truth for this once. If they would also call the cops and hear the real story from them. I wasn't sure about what could happen, and so, I answered, "The cops took my clothes away, and they sent me home like this!"

"The cops did this?" one of the guys asked in unbelief.

I finally got the nerves to look them in the face and noticed that they all were in their early thirties. Noticing this, made me relax a little. I was sure that they would have more control over their hormones than people of my age. Well, I know how I would behave when I would find a naked girl in the streets. Okay, maybe I would behave a little better than others of my age and bring her home, but I sure would also try to get in her good grace and maybe have some fun with her, if she let me.

But to answer his question, I just nodded with my head and said, "Yes, they did."

"Why did they do that?" one of the women asked.

"The cops caught me climbing over a fence. I didn't know that they had seen me running around naked there, and because I was dressed again, I told them a lie. Because of this, they made me strip and then send me home like this," I told her.

I was surprised that I told them this, but for some strange reason, I didn't feel too embarrassed among them. Sure, I was still a little ashamed, but nothing as bad as when I was around girls of my own age.

I think that the women thought that it was funny, I saw them whispering and giggling while looking at me. The two men were also looking at me, but from the looks they gave me, I think that they thought that I was a little crazy.

"So, you like to show yourself to others?" one of the women asked with a cheeky smile on her face.

"Umm ... not exactly, I just like to run around naked in the open, but on my own."

"Well, if you like it so much, why don't you stand up and walk with us," the women with long black hair said to me. "We are going that way!"

She was pointing in the direction I also had to go, and it seemed that they wouldn't take 'no' for an answer.

I wasn't so sure about this, because I could still feel that I was fully erect and if I would get up, they all would see it. However, the thought also comforted me. If I would walk with them, I would be in a group of people and maybe other who could cross our path would leave us be. It sure would be less scary with them along. Well, if they wouldn't be too offended by what I was going to show them, that is.

"So, are you going that way?" she asked me with a kind voice.

"Yes," I eventually answered.

"So, get up then and walk with us," she urged me on.

It almost made me laugh. I was sure that I would get up, but I don't think that she meant the thing that I thought about. I took a deep breath and then slowly got up from the ground, unavoidable, my penis sprung to freedom from between my legs and when I was standing up, my thing was also standing in attention in front of me. To my surprise, I could see how the women looked down at me and they all had a smile on their face. The men seemed less interested and a bit annoyed about it. Maybe, also a bit jealous, because I noticed that they put one of their arms around the back of their girlfriend. To mark their property, I think. Well, I couldn't be sure about this, because I hadn't any experience with situations like this.

Even so, I was very happy that the women didn't look offended about what I showed them. And the two women, that hadn't an arm around their back, looked at me like they wanted to devour me. Looking at them both, I saw that they had to be sisters. They both had pitch black hair, one with hair going to the middle of her back and the other with shoulder length hair. Seeing this, made my heart miss a few beats. I couldn't believe that these two older women looked so interested in my body.

"Not bad," the long black haired woman said.

"Hmm-hmm, I have to agree," the short black haired woman said with a giggle in her voice.

I couldn't help it, but their remarks made me blush a little. I was losing a bit of my cool that I had found among them, but still, I didn't feel too bad about it. I even gave them both a look over and then noticed that the short haired woman her toes were bare. She was the only one with open toe shoes, so it had to be her, who had brushed with her little digits under my scrotum.

When they both came standing next to me and wrapped one of their arms around my back, I was surprised about it. However, I didn't feel bad about it, I even loved it that those two women had done this. And I could feel that it aroused me.

However, I wasn't completely sure what to do, but the long black haired woman helped me out by saying, "You can put your arms around our back if you want, I think that you will find that it is easier to walk that way."

I didn't need more encouragement from her, I quickly did like she had said and had now two rather attractive women in my arms. I couldn't believe my luck, until I thought about something. If I would be walking with them like this, and we would walk past other people, I wouldn't be able to cover myself. And I was also sure that by them walking next to me like this, I would stay very aroused and my cock wouldn't go down.

And then both women giggled for a moment and the short haired woman said, "I can see your heartbeat like this?"

"Why do you say that?" I asked a little surprised.

She was just looking down at me and when I checked myself, I saw that my penis was twitching at the rhythm of my heartbeat. When I noticed this, I blushed again, and the two women with their boyfriends now also giggled with it.

"Well, off we go," the long haired woman said.

The two couples turned around and started to walk away. Me and the two women in my arms started to follow them. I noticed that the two couples in front of us were whispering to their significant others. I wondered what they were talking about.

When we had crossed the street, we went further in the direction I had been going to already. While we were walking, I could feel my penis bouncing up and down in front of me. However, I also noticed something else, for some strange reason, I didn't feel bad about the situation anymore, I even felt a little proud about it and so aroused.

Just think about it, only a good hour ago, I would have been too ashamed to talk with a girl or woman about anything sexual. But now, I was naked and walking with two women in my arms. Something, I had thought, would never happen to me. Maybe, this experience wasn't that bad for me after all. And I must confess, I even felt safe in between them with their arms around my back.

"Hi, my name is Jennie," the long black haired woman said while we were walking. "And the girl to your left is my younger sister, her name is Amanda."

"Hi," I said. Not completely sure how I would have a normal conversation with them.

"And what's your name," Jennie asked.

"Oh, sorry!" I said, "My name is Jeffrey."

"Hi Jeffrey!" both of them said with a sweet voice and then they both pinched my sides.

At this point, I got the feeling that even when I was walking towards my home, I wasn't going home yet. I couldn't be sure about it, but I thought they had some plans with me.

When we reached the crossroad, I normally would have gone straight on, but they turned into the street to their left. Well, it was still in the direction of my home, and it wasn't really a detour, so I didn't say anything.

This street was very dark, and it made me feel more comfortable. I finally took my time to have a better look at the women in my arms, and I must confess. For two older women, they didn't look bad, not bad at all. They both had lovely faces and from what I could feel, their bodies were slim and firm. Amanda, the younger sister, seemed somewhat cheekier than Jennie. Well, she sure dressed more provocative, and by now she had her hand on my butt cheek and was rubbing and squeezing it. Her hand was soft and warm, and I loved the feeling of it. Of course, by doing this, she kept me nicely aroused and my dick as hard as before. I think she loved to watch it bounce when we walked, she sure couldn't take her eyes away from it.

Before I knew it, we had already walked through a few streets like this, and I was very pleased that I was getting closer to my home without running into more trouble. Just another few streets and I would be home, safe and happy that this night would be over. Well, I maybe would feel a little happier if they would join me at home, because by now, my mind was running different scenarios in my head how I would get them both in my bed. Hey, I'm still only nineteen and horny as hell by now. What could be better than losing your virginity to two experienced women?

However, at a certain point, they turned into a street that would take us towards a very busy street. That street was one of the few roads that went straight from the outside of the district towards the center of the city. So, many people used it.

"Umm ... sorry, but my home is in that direction," I said while nudging my head in the direction of the street that was in the same direction as the street we had just walked out.

"Uh-huh, you can't leave me alone now," Amanda said and pouted her lips at me.

"And don't forget me," Jennie piped in.

They hold on to me and kept on steering me in the direction of that busy street.

"But..." I started to say and then yelped when Amanda pinched my buttocks.

"Is that the thanks we get, from walking you home?" Amanda asked with a silly voice.

I grunted and said, "But, you're taking me away from my home now!"

This wasn't completely true of course, because if they would turn left on that busy street, I would still be walking in the direction of where I was living. But, I just didn't want to be exposed in that busy street, so I wanted to try and get out of it.

"Well, where do you live?" Jennie asked, but didn't seem to wait for my answer and just walked on.

I hesitated for a moment, but then answered, "I live in Rose Street."

"Oh, that's no problem then, we have to walk in that direction anyway," Jennie said, and I could hear that she was happy about it. It seemed she wanted to have this opportunity to show me off.

"And where are you going to?" I asked.

"Oh, just a pub," Amanda said. "Want to join us?"

"No thanks!" I said. I'm sure they must have heard a sudden rise in my voice, because when I heard that question, I felt a little shiver going through my body.

"Oh, come on, you could even help us get in much easier, when dressed like this," Amanda said with a begging voice while she squeezed my butt again.

"I can?!" I said puzzled. "What kind of pub would let me in naked?"

"Well, The Broken Mill, of course!" Amanda said like it was so obvious.

When I heard that name, another shiver went through my body. Of course, I had heard about The Broken Mill, but I wouldn't call that place a pub, I would rather call it a huge disco with a bad reputation. I had heard things about that place that couldn't be true. Although, if they would let me in, looking like this, it could be true after all.

"Umm ... I don't think I can go to that place, I ... well, I wouldn't feel comfortable like this."

"Oh, come on, you will have the time of your life there. I promise you!"

I think that Amanda really wanted me to go with them. And by how her hand was rubbing my cheeks at the back, she was pushing my horny buttons. I wondered if she just had promised sex with me, if I would go there with her and her friends and sister.

"Well, I don't know," I said with my last resistance.

"Please," Amanda begged.

"Come on, Jeffrey," Jennie pipped in. "You would make our day if you would join us there!"

Amanda's hand was now at the middle of my ass, and I could feel how she was rubbing a finger in between my cheeks. When she poked my asshole, I was sold. How can a guy that is so turned on like me say 'no' to a woman like that?

"Well, okay!" I said.

"Great!" Amanda said, "And don't worry, we will keep you free for the whole evening."

"Well, as you can see, I have no pockets on me, so also no money!"

Amanda giggled and said, "That's why I said it!"

So, with that taken care of, we continued our walk towards that busy street. In my mind, I was already running ahead and thought it wouldn't be that bad. If we turned left into that busy street, then crossed it and took the street to the right about 200 meters further, I wouldn't be exposed too long. And the parked cars would also give me some cover.

When we came closer to the street, I could hear the cars passing by, and even see them. Suddenly, Jennie just wrapped her free hand around my penis and started to softly stroke it. Amanda was still playing with my butt cheeks, but at least, she stayed away from my asshole this time.

"Hey, what are you doing," I whispered, so I wouldn't attract the attention of their friends walking in front of us.

"Oh, just making sure we can be proud of you when we walk in that street," Jennie said with a naughty tone in her voice.

She was lucky that I was feeling so nervous about walking towards that busy street, because else I surely would have cum. But now, she only made my cock erect and standing proud in front of me. My nerves were raging throughout my body, and I noticed I was breathing faster than I normally did. What we were about to do, was very exciting and very scary at the same time for me. I sure would never have done anything like this if those two women hadn't pushed me into doing this. Well, I also knew that soon I would be among even more people, while naked. So, this busy street was a good test for me. If I wouldn't be able to walk in this street, then that other place would be out of the question.

When we reached the street, I suddenly got all those bad feelings back. Just like the first moment when they had caught me. It seemed that I wasn't completely comfortable with my nakedness. Maybe it was because this street was also well lit, and it would be easier to see me in my full glory.

However, we didn't cross the busy street but just crossed the street we had been walking in by turning to the left. Jennie had let go of my penis, and it was now freely bouncing up and down when we walked on. I was glad that the street didn't seem as busy as it normally was, but still, many cars passed and a few even honked at us. I hoped that we would soon cross the street and turn into the dark street to the right.

When we reached that street I hoped we would take, we just walked on. This could only mean that they would follow this busy street almost to the end and then turn into the street with The Broken Mill in it. This would be a long walk in the open for me, this made me only more nervous and the two girls walking next to me would notice it, because I could feel how my penis was slowly shrinking. The bad feelings had taken over and the excitement I was still feeling couldn't keep me erect anymore.

On our way over, we walked past a few people. The two couples walking in front of us screened me off from them until they were almost next to us. I got a few surprised looks, a few looks that said something more and a few that didn't approve about what I was doing. However, none of them said anything about it. And only about one of every six cars driving past us, honked at us. So, the parked cars were also hiding me. It made me feel a little better, but not much. By now, my penis was just dangling in front of me, and I was glad about this. I was sure that if I had been erect, some people would have complained about it.

When I saw a group of girls walking toward us, I got anxious. I wondered how they would react on me! At this hour, maybe they were already a little drunk. And if so, that would surely remove some inhibitions from them, and perhaps, they would get frisky with me. Well, maybe, they even didn't need to be drunk for that. When in a group like that, at our age, we didn't need much encouragement to do crazy things. And touching a naked boy in the streets, could count as a crazy thing.

The closer they came, the more tense I was feeling. I think Jennie noticed this, because she squeezed my side and whispered, "Don't worry, it will be okay!"

I hoped she would be right. The group of girls, five in total, were talking to each other and didn't seem to look in our direction. I hoped that with a little luck, they would be too busy to notice me. With those four friends of Jennie and Amanda walking in front of us, and me squeezed in between those two women, maybe they would miss me completely. I know, it was a long shot, but still, I took it.

However, I should have known better, what self respecting girl would miss the sight of a naked boy in the streets. And when the first one saw me, she giggled and then pointed in my direction. Her friends had seen me now too. I wondered what they would do, I sure noticed them whispering and giggling while they came closer to us.

And when we were about to pass them, they stopped in front of us, blocking the sidewalk. They had made sure that the four people walking at the front of our group were already behind them, so they had an unobstructed view on the front of my body. Amanda and Jennie didn't let go and to my surprise, I let my arms rest around their back as well. I showed those girls, in front of us, everything I had.

I could see how they were looking at me, their eyes went up and down my body, resting at my penis a bit longer than on the other parts. To my surprise, it was a huge turn on for me, and it made my penis twitch and getting erect again. While he was doing this, I saw the girls smile and even giggle.

Because nobody said anything, I think it got upon Amanda's nerves, and she asked, "Girls, can we do something for you?"

"Umm, yes," one of them said. "Why is your friend naked?"

"Oh, he likes it this way!" Jennie said with a voice like it was the most normal thing to do. In a way, I was glad that the cops had done this to me, because else I would have been scared of getting arrested right now.

"And ... he is allowed to do that?" another one asked.

"Not normally," Amanda answered this time. "But he has been a naughty boy and the cops took his clothes away!"

"THE COPS DID THIS!" all the girls chirped in union.

I couldn't believe that Amanda told them this, couldn't she just have said I was allowed to do this and walk on. Why had she to tell them about the cops? I noticed I blushed again, not as much as I normally would do, but still, I blushed. Not that the girls noticed this, because they were all staring at my penis and smiling. This made me look down and I could see why they smiled. My penis was pulsating again at the rhythm of my heartbeat. Them looking at me turned me on so much, I just had to acknowledge it, I really was an exhibitionist. I got turned on by people looking at me, even when it was somewhat embarrassing and humiliating.

"Yeah, he lied to the cops, and they took his clothes away," Amanda chuckled.

With us standing still like this, at a spot where no car was parked, I was getting extra attention from some people walking by at the other side of the street, I noticed. I wished we could walk on, but it seemed our conversation wasn't over yet.

"So, he is doing this legally?" the first girl asked again.

"As legal as you can get, when buck naked," Amanda said excited and then pinched my butt. This made me move my pelvis slightly forward and made my penis bounce up and down.

"Well, he sure looks happy about it," one of the girls noticed.

Jennie took my penis in her hand and while stroking it, asked, "Do you mean this happy part?"

"Hmm-hmm," she let out in a happy tone and all the girls giggled again. I noticed that a few people had stopped at the other side of the street and were looking at us. And if I wasn't mistaken, I think that one of them took a picture of us with a mobile phone.

"Can we have a feel?" one of the girls asked.

"Sure," Jennie said before I could say 'no'.

The girls came closer to me, and I could feel the tension rise inside my body. Before I knew what happened, Amanda had pushed me in the direction of the girls, and they had their hands all over me. The five girls surrounded me, and touched every available part of me. Jennie and Amanda just stood to the side and enjoyed the show.

The girls were constantly chattering to each other about me, they said things like: "Wow." "Nice body." "Feel his ass." "He shaves his body." "Sweet."

Pinch, pinch, rub, rub! A finger pressed on my asshole what made me thrust my pelvis forward. I think by doing this, those girls thought I was presenting my cock for them and in no time, I had two hands wrapped around it.

"Nice." "Sweet." "This is a cock!" "Look, at his pubic hair." "Yeah, nice, isn't it."

And then it started, one at a time, they stroked my penis or had my balls in their hands, or my ass in their hands. I could feel how my scrotum started to tighten up again, and I knew that if they would go on like this, I would probably cum in the middle of the street. Well, on the sidewalk, but still, all of them would see it happen. To my surprise, I noticed that more people stood watching from the other side of the street and even at our side a few had stopped and were just watching. I was now standing with my back against a wall and facing the street. This gave me a good view on the people standing in front of me, and I got scared, because I saw a few people taking pictures with their mobile phones and even a girl with a real camera in her hands. She was snapping away it seemed. I think that if that other girl wouldn't have held her back, she would have come to us to have a better close up of me. Although, I was sure that this camera of hers had a zoom function, and she would already have a few nice close ups of me on it.

When I was getting very close to cumming, Jennie stepped in between the girls and said, "That's enough!"

"O-ooh," they all said at the same time, and then one of them said, "Can't we make him cum? Please!"

I was very relieved that Jennie had done this, if this had gone on for a little longer, I would have spilled my load all over the sidewalk, or maybe even on them. Now that the girls had let go of me, I could feel my penis throbbing and the wind caressing the tip of my head. Looking down at it, I saw that it was glistening from the pre-cum on it. I was sure that some of those girls must have it on their hands as well.

"Were you girls going home?" Jennie asked them.

"No, we were going to a little disco in the city," one of the girls said.

"Well, we are going to 'The Broken Mill'. If you want to finish what you started, you can always join us there!"

"The Broken Mill!" one of them said somewhat upset. "Hmm, I don't know."

"Come on, it could be fun!" another one said.

"But ... The Broken Mill ... I don't know."

"Come on, don't be a scaredy-cat!"

The girls talked among each other for a bit and then one of them said, "Okay, we will come with you guys!"

"Okay, follow us then," Jennie said.

She placed her arm around my back again and when Amanda had joined her at the other side of me, they started to walk in the direction of that place again, that I had heard so many stories about. The five girls followed us, and I could hear their whispers and giggles the whole time. This time, I had my arms on Jennie and Amanda's shoulders. I thought that those two would get me in a lot more trouble before the night would be over.

The people at the other side of the street started to move on and some of them even had the gull to applaud. I couldn't believe this, I sure had never thought that people would react like this. However, it sure felt better than when they would have been booing us.

On the way over, some cars honked at us. Well, probably at me, but luckily, none of them stopped. I think the group following me was already big enough.

We came across a few other groups, but they let us pass. Some of the girls and women smiled at me, but none of them wanted to feel my family jewels. My penis was still leading the way, and I felt somewhat uncomfortable about it.

We eventually reached the street I was living in, but by now, I decided I would just walk on. I was sure they would never allow me to get some clothes, especially not if they would let those girls make me cum later in the evening. They needed free access, to it, for that.

We had to walk on for at least another kilometer. I was a bit surprised that this group of friends always walked over to there like this, but in a way, it was also a good idea. Now they could drink as much as they wanted and could walk home afterwards. Not, that this, wasn't an offense, but cops tend to let intoxicated people walk on when they can still walk in a proper way. It sure is much safer than being behind the wheel of a car.

And then, we finally left this busy road and walked into the street with The Broken Mill in it, I never had been there before, but I had heard many stories about it. Those stories mostly entailed special acts on stage that showed all different forms of sex acts. Needless to say, I wanted to go there sometimes, but I had always been to shy to show my face there. Well, this evening, I would finally find out the truth about that place and maybe even be one of the crazies walking inside the joint.

This street had almost no houses in it, a few brand garages and then a huge parking lot in front of The Broken Mill. This place was at the edge of the city and was a real old mill with its main building extended into a large disco. Why most people kept calling this a pub, I didn't know. It sure didn't look like a pub.

When we walked up to it, we crossed the parking lot and some people who were going home, smiled at me and the two women in my arms. One of them even asked me, "Hey, is that your harem following you?"

Before I could even answer his question, Jennie had already said, "Of course, with a man like this, he needs so many girls to satisfy him." and while saying this, she took my penis in her hand and shook it at him. Luckily, the parking lot was somewhat dark, because else he could have seen me blushing again.

That guy that had asked me that question, looked a little shocked by this, but still, I heard him say to his friend, "What a lucky devil!"

Well, maybe he was right that I was a lucky devil. A few hours ago, I sure would never have thought that I would be walking with two women in my arms and five girls of my own age following me, and all of this, while I would be naked and swinging my cock in the open air.

We reached the door undisturbed, but there was a long line of people waiting to go inside. All of those people, who could see me, they were staring at me. Some managed to look me in the eyes, but most of them were just staring at my naked body. When I noticed this, I could feel how my cock trembled from excitement. Extra blood was rushing to it and made my heartbeat visible.

However, Jennie and Amanda just walked straight to the VIP entrance and to my surprise, the bouncer outside smiled at us and opened the door. Even the five giggling girls following my naked ass were let in without an argument from this guy.

I felt excited when we were standing inside the foyer of the building. However, I also felt some tension, because I knew that I would soon be surrounded by a lot of people. I wondered how they would react on me.



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Chapter 6



While we were standing in the foyer of the building, a few people walked by. They were coming from and going into the heart of the building. I noticed that some of them looked at me, but they didn't seem upset by me being completely naked. Some of the women smiled at me, and I even saw one of the men nudging his girlfriend or wife, and making her look in my direction. It felt all so strange to me, but at the same time, I also could feel that I enjoyed the attention.

Jennie pulled me closer to her, and she whispered, "See, thanks to your pretty cock, we could enter without standing in line, that's one of the reasons I wanted to take you with us!"

"Well, couldn't you do the same by ditching your own clothes?" Wow, had I really said this out loud to her. I was surprised that my voice even worked after being dormant for so long.

"Are you nuts?! I would never go out without my clothes!" Jennie said. "Only crazy people do that!"

"Huh?!" I let out and gave her a look that said, "Are you telling I'm crazy?"

"Oops, except for you sweetie!" She said, kissed me on my cheek and squeezed my throbbing penis.

I just grunted, but let it slip. And then I asked, "So, and if that was the first reason, what is the other reason for bringing me here?"

Now Jennie just smiled and said, "That reason, you will find out later in the evening."

And with this said, she and Amanda started to walk, in the direction of the doors that went into the main area of the building. When we walked through the doors, my body was struck by the bass of the beat that was playing. I could feel it against my body and the beat even took control over my dick.

I was shocked when I saw that this place could hold so many people, there were just too many of them to count. Afterwards, I did learn that this place could hold about thousand five-hundred people and that on a normal night, like that one, they always let about thousand people inside.

Most people were looking at the stage, or the big screens on the walls, to watch the performance that was going on. I checked it out myself, but couldn't see anything like I had heard about this place. It was just a normal band on stage doing a normal performance. And looking around me, I didn't see any other naked people around, maybe some were dressed somewhat skimpy, but they didn't show anything I was showing them. Although, the stories I had heard couldn't be a complete lie, because they had let me inside naked and by what Jennie said, they even encourage it by giving VIP-access to those groups with a naked person or persons among them.

Jennie and her group started to move into the crowd at the left side of the dance floor. We had to walk single file and Jennie was pulling me along, holding on to my hand, and Amanda was behind me, holding onto my other hand. This didn't give me any opportunity to cover myself and that thing of mine was sticking out in front of me. We had to squeeze ourselves through the crowd and the head of my penis was rubbing against more people that I would care about. Especially when skin touched skin I got very nervous about it, but most people didn't care or just moved away from me without saying anything about it. Only a few women moved their hands, so that they could have a quick feel, some of them even dared to squeeze my dick. I know that I should have been embarrassed about this, but I found it very arousing and loved it. That group of five girls was still following us while the two couples decided where we would go to.

In the end, we managed to reach an open area at the side of one of the bars. It seemed that a few of their other friends had kept this place open for them. I noticed that some of them asked Jennie some questions about me, but they also didn't seem to be bothered with me. Maybe, they had other friends who did this sometimes for them, and they had been in luck to find me in front of their home to bring me along. However, it did make me wonder which one of them would do the undressing to get in more quickly on those other occasions.

Jennie and Amanda were still standing with me. We tried to talk for a little while, but where we stood, the music was too loud for a decent conversation. The only thing I found out though, was that Jennie was thirty-three years old and her sister, Amanda, was twenty-nine years old. Both of them worked as secretaries but not at the same company. They lived together and had no real boyfriends ... yet. When I told Jennie that I was nineteen, almost twenty, she got a naughty smile on her face.

However, then they started to focus more on their friends and left me somewhat alone at my table. The five girls were still close by, but they had joined a group of boys of our age and were enjoying themselves with them. I think that Jennie and Amanda had paid too much attention to me, and those five girls had decided to find themselves some boys to have fun with. Although, I was still the only undressed person in the place I could see.

A waitress finally came to us to take our orders, I decided to order a Gini. I didn't want to use alcohol in a situation like this. I wasn't used of drinking alcohol, so I sure didn't want to end up drunk, inside one of those private booths, with a strange woman taking advantage of me.

Jennie or Amanda joined me sometimes, but most of the time I was just like a fifth wheel on a car. I didn't know them at all, so it was hard to get into the conversations they were having. Although, I was happy that by now I had relaxed again and that my penis wasn't erect anymore, but just swaying in front of me. I still noticed some girls or women looking at me, but I tried to ignore them.

There was a new band playing on stage, and they were very good. Don't ask me a name, because I don't know anything about music. I know what I love to hear, but that's all, names of singers are mostly unknown to me. The real famous people, I would probably know, but the more obscure singers or groups are all unknown to me.

I took my time to look at the people dancing on the floor. I could see that this place had a mixture of ages. Starting at eighteen and ending with people somewhere in their forties. Well, if they let in naked people in this place, I'm sure they wouldn't let in people under the age of eighteen.

By now, I had found two other naked people in viewing range. I had noticed some people fixating their eyes on the public instead of the stage, and when I looked in those directions, I had seen some naked flesh moving in between all those moving bodies.

There was a guy, in his mid twenties, dancing with two women around him while he was naked. He had some nice dance moves, although, with his penis flying around like that, I didn't think it could be too comfortable. At least, his female companions helped him out sometimes by holding it steady for him.

There was also a naked girl dancing, she was maybe around twenty-two years old. She was dancing very seductively and explicit. She was swaying her hips and shaking her breasts in ways that had to be enticing for all people, who had to be watching her. I couldn't help it, but I kept on looking at her as well. There was also a funny thing about her, she only had female friends dancing with her, and they made sure that she always had enough room to do her thing in the middle of them. Although, there was no touching involved, I thought it was very arousing.

At a certain point, I noticed that I was erect again, just by looking at this girl, and I felt somewhat embarrassed about it. Not so much because I had a stiffy again, but more about the fact, why I had it. If people followed my eyes, they surely understood why I was sprouting this hard-on. So, to make it less obvious and in the hope that it would go down again, I turned away from her and watched just one of the screens on the wall behind the bar to look at the performance on stage.

While I was watching that screen, my attention went to a girl that was standing at the bar. She was looking at me and smiling. I was only semi-hard by now, but it seemed she still liked what she was seeing. My glass was empty and I noticed there was a free spot next to her. I don't know where I got the courage, but I walked up to her and went standing next her. Without experience of talking with girls, I could only think about one thing to say, and I asked, "Excuse me, could you tell me the time?"

She smiled at me, looked down at her watch, probably also giving a quick look at that thing dangling in front of me. And when she looked up again and into my eyes, I noticed that her eyes were light blue, they were sparkling.

"It's just past midnight," she said while leaning into me. Her long blond hairs brushed my shoulder, and I could feel something stir again.

"Thanks," I said. Wondering what else I could talk about with her.

Luckily, she took charge of the situation and said, "Hi, I'm Vera." She presented her right empty hand.

I took her hand in mine and said, "I'm Jeffrey."

"Nice to meet you!" she said, flashing her white teeth at me.

My mind searched my internal database and found, "It's all my pleasure," to say.

It made her smile and I wondered what else I could say, my database had crashed by now and nothing came to mind.

"Can I ask you something?" she asked.

"Sure," I quickly said, knowing that I could probably answer her questions and keep the conversation going on, this way.

"I hope I don't embarrass you by asking this, but doesn't it feel strange to be naked in a disco?"

I noticed that I started to blush slightly, why did she had to say that part about being embarrassed, I hadn't thought about that fact of my personality for a while now, but remembering me on it, made it kick in again.

However, I managed to answer, "I hadn't a choice in it." The second I had said this, I thought, "Crap, why did I say that!" I knew what kind of questions could follow by saying this to her.

And like I thought, she asked, "How do you mean, are you forced to be naked by your friends."

I got somewhat uneasy, but said, "No, they only found me like this."

"Found you? Did you come alone to this place, and they pulled you along afterwards?"

"Not really, they found me like this in their street."

I don't know why I was telling her this, but for some strange reason, I thought it could get her interested in me.

"In their street?! Are you saying that you were running around naked in the streets?"

"Umm ... Yes," I blushed a little deeper red. Why couldn't I get this under control? It always is the same, once I notice that I'm blushing, it only gets worse while I keep on noticing it.

She just giggled and said, "Don't be shy about that, I think it is hot that you do that!"

"Thanks," I said shyly at her. However, I was feeling better again. It seemed that my story was getting her even more interested in me.

My blush deepened and this made her smile even more gently at me. She then placed her hand on my shoulder and brought her face closer to mine and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of the cops when you go naked in the streets?"

I could smell her perfume and this was enough to make my penis twitch. By now, it was throbbing hard again, and I think she could feel it brush against her sometimes. However, she didn't pull away and let it rest against her.

"Well, normally I would be afraid for them. However, it has been the cops who forced me to do it this evening."

Her eyes became bigger, when she looked surprised at me. But before she could ask me another question, her mobile phone went off. Well, I presume that it went off, because she took it in her hand and looked sadly at it.

"I'm sorry," she said in my ear, "but I need to go, my dad is in the parking lot to pick me up."

I think I must have given her a suspicious look, because she giggled and said, "Don't worry, I'm eighteen and still live at home, my curfew is between midnight and one."

"Oh," I said relieved. I had been afraid that she maybe had slipped inside with a fake ID or something like that. Although, then her dad sure wouldn't be picking her up at a place like this.

"I'm nineteen, by the way," I quickly told her.

This made her smile again, and then she took a piece of paper out of her purse and wanted to write her phone number down on it.

"Um ... maybe you can send an SMS to my mobile phone," I said. I looked down at my body and said, "No pockets, as you can see, and I don't want to lose your number."

She also looked down at my body and cheekily said, "Oh, I hadn't noticed that yet!"

"What a tease!" I thought.

However, she asked me my number and entered it into her phone. She then gave me a naughty smile and started to put in a text message and transmitted it. She didn't show me the message, but just said, "Don't forget to answer it! Okay?"

"Oh, don't worry, I will!" I said, maybe a little too eagerly.

This made her happy again, and to my surprise, she closed the gap between us and kissed me full on my lips. Before I could kiss her back, she had pulled away already and said, "See ya!"

"Umm ... yes ... see ya," I said stunned.

She gave me a last look over and then walked away from me. I can't be sure of this, but I think she shook her firm ass somewhat showy at me while she did this. Well, I kept looking at it, until that ass was out of sight and the rest of her as well.

I couldn't believe it, my first real try with a girl, and I got her phone number. Why didn't I know that it could be this easy? Although, thinking about my dress code, it sure must have helped. However, I felt like I just had won a million with the lotto, and I wondered what message she would have sent me.

I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder and when I looked around, I saw that it was Amanda.

"Did she knew you?" she asked me.

"No, we just met," I said. "And I'm not sure, but I think I just found myself a possible girlfriend."

"Well, with a body like yours, I wouldn't expect anything else!"

I couldn't believe that she said this to me. Sure, I knew that I wasn't bad looking, but until today, nobody had ever spent any attention on me. Well, I also had never run around people like this before, so maybe it wasn't that strange that I got some girls eying me.

"Thanks," I answered her. Well, my mother has told me to thank people if they give you a compliment, so I always did.

"Do you wanna dance with me?" Amanda asked while she took my hand in hers.

I looked at the dance floor but wasn't too sure about it. When I would be dancing there, I would get more attention on me, and I wasn't so sure if I would look good dancing naked.

"Come on," she urged me on.

"I don't like..." I started to say, but that was the moment the band stopped playing.

"Too late," she said and looked somewhat disappointed about it.

And like the 'stupid' gentleman I was, and still am, I said, "Maybe next time."

This made her smile, and then she pulled me along to join her other friends again. I could see that Jennie was smiling in our direction when we walked up to her.

Again, I just joined her friends but didn't engage myself in their conversation. Amanda was still holding on to my hand.

The dance floor didn't clear out like I had expected, but I noticed that some couples were being formed. And then the new band was introduced on the podium and after the necessary questions from their female singer, like, "How are you doing?" "Are you having fun?" The music started again, and she started to sing.

Amanda didn't ask me, but just started to pull me along to the dance floor. She didn't pull me in the middle of the floor, but just at the edge, she turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck.

Well, I had promised her a dance, and they were performing a slow at the moment. This would have at least one advantage, our fronts would be against each other and nobody would see anything else from me but my naked ass. So, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her a little closer, and then we started dancing.

It was nice to feel her clothes and her warm body against mine. She even laid her head against my shoulder. I couldn't help it, but I wondered how she was feeling about this. Would she perhaps also be a little turned on by the fact that she was dancing with a naked boy? I know I was, by dancing like this with her.

She was a great dancer but maybe also a little sneaky, because in the way how she swayed with her hips, she was rubbing over my dick with her clothes, and I could feel how it made me getting fully erect again.

"I can feel you like this, you know!" Amanda whispered to me.

I immediately understood what part of my body, she was referring to, and I teased her back by saying, "I can't help it, you are rubbing yourself against me."

Her body shook against mine while she giggled. It only stimulated me more, but I didn't care for now. I loved the feel of her warm body against mine. I had danced with a girl before, but never with the girl pressed up against me like this. It sure felt much nicer than all those other times.

While we were dancing, I slowly let my hands drift to her buttocks, and I was happy when she didn't object to it. I rubbed her butt cheeks gently, and I think I could feel, through the fabric of her dress, that she wasn't wearing panties. It made me wonder if she was maybe the woman in this group that undressed sometimes to get in through the VIP door.

We kept on dancing like this for two songs and then the music changed, and they started to play a more upbeat song again. Amanda surprised me by giving my chest a little kiss, and then she said, "Thanks for dancing with me."

"Your welcome," I said back.

However, that was the moment, she moved her body away from mine and everyone who was looking at us, or better said, me, could suddenly see that I had an erection. I saw a few of the girls around us looking at me and some of the boys gave Amanda a naughty look. But none of them seemed to be bothered with it.

I was about to walk to the bar again when I noticed Jennie and those five girls walking towards me. "Oh, oh!" I thought and felt a sudden rush of panic going through my body. I remembered the promise, they had made to those five girls.

When Jennie reached us, she said, "Amanda, sorry to take him away, but the owner told me we could do it."

"Do what?!" I said with some panic in my voice.

I noticed Amanda starting to smile at me, but mine was gone. What had they planned for me? I wasn't so sure if I was going to like it as much as they would.

"You'll see," Jennie just said with that cheeky voice of hers.

Jennie took my other hand, and then she started to pull me along. We walked towards the stage and when we reached it, we had to walk all the way to the other side of it. Of course, Jennie had made sure that when we had to walk, I was facing the audience looking at the stage, and I flinched a few times when some of those girls at the front of the stage reached out to touch my body. I didn't mind them touching my chest or tummy, but I felt somewhat embarrassed when they went for my hard-on.

When we had reached the other side of the stage, we could walk through a door that went backstage and those five girls were still following us.

They took me through a hallway, and we went into the first room to the left, that was the one that was just behind the stage. I felt more relaxed here. It seemed that whatever Jennie had planned for me, we would at least do it in private. Not that being naked with 7 women in total was less unnerving, but it still was better than thousand or more people watching me while they did the thing they wanted to do.

Because nothing happened, and nobody said anything, I just asked, "What are you planning?"

"Just wait," Jennie said with some fun in her voice.

I didn't know what we were waiting for, but I was glad none of them started to touch me. This gave my penis the time to go down again. Well, it mostly went down because I was anxious about what they wanted to do with me.

The band started to play a new song on stage and then somebody opened the door. Two men brought a contraption inside of the room. I looked at it but didn't know what it was. I will try to describe it. It had a vertical pole from the floor to about 2 meters high. On that pole, they had welded some arms to it that stuck outwards to what seemed the front. At the end of it, there was a metal rod welded to it that had some padding around it. Just above the floor, there was a metal plate where you could stand on. Well, that last part I found out a few seconds later.

They placed it in the middle of the room, and then one of the guys, that had brought it in, said to me, "Stand on that plate with your back against that middle cushion."

"Umm, what is the idea?" I asked, startled by what he had ordered me to do.

"Please, do this for us," Jennie begged in a sweet voice.

"I'm sure you will like it," Amanda encouraged me.

I still didn't know exactly what this was all about, but I decided to give them their fun. Hey, I had done so many things this evening already that I normally would never have done. So, one thing more wouldn't be that bad ... I hoped.

I walked up to the thing that they had brought in, looked at it and noticed that I could stand on that metal plate with my feet. So, I went standing on it. It was obvious to me that I had to stand on it with that middle cushion against the small of my back.

Then I let that guy set me in the correct position, and I was standing spread eagle against it. My wrists were now also resting against little cushions, just like my ankles. He then bent down and tied my ankles against it with leather straps. He did the same with my wrists and then wrapped a final leather strap around my waist. I was now tied to that contraption and couldn't move anymore.

"Done," the guy said who had strapped me in, "he is ready!"

Okay, it seemed that they wanted me in this position, so I couldn't do anything to stop those girls from touching me.

To my surprise, I saw that this guy now took a black sheet, big enough to completely cover me and the contraption I was tied to. The fabric was soft, but thick enough so I couldn't see anything anymore.

The only thing I could think of, was that some other people would join us in this room, and I would be unveiled by Jennie or Amanda. Me as a little surprise for some of her female friends, probably.

However, then I suddenly felt how the thing I was standing on was tipped backwards, and they started to roll me away. I suddenly got scared, because, for some reason, I thought that they were planning to kidnap me.

But when I could hear how the music was getting louder, I understood they were rolling me back towards the stage. So, my unveiling wouldn't be done in that little room with some of their friends. No, my unveiling would be done in that huge room with all those other people.

It's strange, but rolling on this contraption, not being able to see where I was being brought, made me feel excited. Not that I was getting my erection back yet, but my dick sure started to grow a little. Just enough to make it somewhat curved and standing out in front of me.

I could feel how a mechanical lift was used, and then I was rolled to the spot, where they wanted me. I now had a feeling like I was standing center stage and that all eyes were on me, even when they couldn't see me yet. My penis grew a little taller again, but still had some curve to it.

"Ladies and Gentleman!" I heard a man's voice say. "Our first volunteer of the evening is ready for your entertainment! I'm sure that some ladies have already seen him on the dance floor, and now he will show you all what he has to offer on stage."

A shiver went through my body. I wanted to close my eyes, but I was just too curious about what I would see when they would pull that black sheet away from me.

The part of being a volunteer, I found somewhat funny, because I sure hadn't agreed on anything like this. But now, well, it was too late to complain about it. I sure didn't want to give them the pleasure, of me begging to take me away again. If people talk about misplaced proud, this sure was one of them.

I could hear how somebody was coming closer to me and then the voice said, "So, ladies and maybe a few gents, do you want to see your surprise?"

"YEEEAAAH!" shouted mostly women.

The black sheet started to move, touching my cock in the process, and then I was back in the open. Like I had thought, I was standing on stage, almost at the front and in the center.

The girls and women, all shouted at me and I noticed that they had made sure that all the women could stand as close to the stage as possible, while the men had decided to act like they weren't interested in me. Well, knowing myself, I surely would also never show any interest in a naked guy standing on a stage. Give me, a pretty woman, and I will stand on the first row, but with a man, I think I would be casual standing at the bar, trying to ignore what was happening on stage.

Well, this time, I was the center of attention and couldn't ignore the vibe I felt from the audience watching me.

The music started to play again and the female singer started to sing some upbeat song that had some enticing quality to it.

"Enjoy the show!" the guy said and walked off stage.

The girls went wild and I noticed all of them looking at me. Again, I felt a shiver going through my whole body from the idea that all of them were looking at me. My manhood sure was happy about all the attention, because it was fully erect and pointed at all those women screaming for it.

Then my eye caught some movement, and I saw that someone with a camera in his hands was filming me. I tried to look at one of those screens around the place and like I expected, I could see myself in all my glory on it.

It's strange to tell you this, but for a moment, I didn't recognize myself. I couldn't believe that this naked figure on that screen was me. Maybe it was also because what I saw didn't look that bad, I couldn't believe it, but I thought I looked like one of those porn-stars in one of those movies I had at home.

And on that screen, I saw also something else, those five girls that had joined Jennie and Amanda's group were coming up to me, from behind.

I was surprised that this songstress didn't miss a beat with such a distraction next to her on the podium. However, her song sure placed us all in the right mood of things. Her voice even made it more sexual, I thought.

The first thing I felt was some hands on my back that moved to my front. They were rubbing all over my body, and I could feel how they were spreading something oily over my skin. It felt nice, especially when one of them was rubbing it in on my buttocks, while other hands were doing the same with my legs, arms, chest... , well, everywhere except my cock.

And when my whole body was covered with oil, even my feet, toes and other parts. One of those hands grabbed my cock and started stroking it. It felt very nice, I wasn't paying too much attention of who was rubbing where, but I noticed one girl that wasn't touching me. She had also a camera in her hands and was now the only one filming me. The other guy had moved on to make sure he also had some shots of the artist performing her song.

I could see that it was still mostly me on the big screens around the place, but for a few seconds, they sometimes switched from me to the female singer. And when they did this, I could see that she was often looking in my direction as well.

I couldn't keep track of all the hands on me, but some of them got my attention, those on my cock, of course, but also those hands that were squeezing my butt. Those fingers tracing my nipples and those on my balls. The stroking effects on my dick and at the same time on my balls was very nice. It gave an extra cachet on what they were doing with me.

One of the girls even had the sense of taking advantage of me by sneaking a french kiss in between the things she was doing. I eagerly kissed her back, maybe with more passion than she expected because I could feel her humming.

Suddenly, all hands left my body, and it made me wonder what was going on. To my surprise, I saw the songstress walking up to me with a condom in her hands. She was still singing until she reached me, and then she used her teeth to rip the package open, and then she gave her microphone to one of the girls and came standing in front of me.

She whispered, "We don't want a mess around here."

I gave her a smile, and she smiled back when she noticed I was up for it. I can't explain it, but I just didn't feel any shame or anything bad about this all, it was all so tantalizing that I could only enjoy it.

She took my penis in her hand and stroked it softly, I kept looking in her eyes, and I think I saw real enjoyment in them. The girls on the dance floor where whooping at us, I'm sure a lot of them wished they were doing this to me instead.

The soft hands of the songstress slowly rolled the condom over the length of my shaft and when she was done, she gave my member a few last pulls and said, "Have fun, sexy!"

"Oh, I will!" I said and smiled at her. Well, I really was having fun, I couldn't believe it myself, but I didn't feel anything bad about what was going on. Maybe I was just too horny to understand how many were watching this.

She winked at me, turned away and got her microphone back. She then went on with her song while the girls surrounded me again and started to do their thing.

Something was very obvious to me when this was going on. It seemed that three of them especially liked my cock, but one of them couldn't keep her hands of my buttocks. She was even tracing my crack back there with her finger, and at certain times, I was afraid that she would stick her finger inside that place that I liked to stay in a virgin fresh condition for my whole life.

However, even her finger rubbing my dark star back there stimulated me, it felt very nice.

Those girls seemed more experienced than I would have given them credit for, because they often brought me almost to my high, but always let my penis go just in time to prevent me from cumming. It was a little frustrating, but at the same time, it was also fun, because this meant they could pleasure me longer.

However, all good things must come to an end, eventually. And when it came this time, I groaned like never before. I could feel how I spurted my load inside that condom, over and over again. The girls that held onto my penis at that moment, squeezed it somewhat tighter what gave me an even better feeling. My body was shaking and I could feel that special feeling going through my body, the feeling I sometimes had while I was masturbating. Only, this time, I could feel it go through my whole body, from the tip of my toes to the top of my head. It was great, this was one of the best orgasms I have had until now.

A lot of the girls that were looking at me were shouting their appreciation towards us, it really seemed like they liked it. I almost felt like one of those famous singers that always have those screaming girls around them.

When I was completely spent, the girl still holding on to my penis, carefully removed the condom from my cock. It was going limp fast, but on the big screen, I could also see that it was completely covered with my semen and that oily substance that they had rubbed all over it before. The girl filming me had zoomed in on my limp dick, and it covered the whole screen.

Girls were shouting, laughing and applauding. The four girls, who had had their way with me, were taking their bows and smiling all the time.

Then, finally, somebody came on stage to free me from that contraption that I was still tied to.

The moment that I was released from it, I wanted to walk away, but the songstress quickly took my hand in hers and walked me to the front of the stage and made me take a bow. When I did this, she slapped me on my ass. It made me jump up and the people laughed, just because it was funny to see, and not because they wanted to laugh at me.

She then asked them, "Did you like his performance?"

"YEEEAAAH!" they shouted.

"Can he come back?"

"YEEEAAAH!" again.

To my surprise, she grabbed me with my dick and said, "Well, I think I need to get him cleaned now, and who knows, maybe I will even return him to you guys!"

The audience all laughed again, applauded with what she said. And I, well, I just let her lead me away off stage by my dick.



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Chapter 7



I was surprised that she didn't let go of me, once we were backstage, she just kept on pulling me by my dick towards her dressing room.

"So, did you have fun!" She asked me, still holding my penis in her hand and looking me in the eyes.

"I can't complain," I said. She smiled at me.

"Well, you better go take a shower," she said and finally let go of me. She pointed at the shower cabin that was in the corner of the room.

When I walked towards the cabin, I noticed that she picked up a nearby towel and wiped her hand clean with it. Well, that's what happens when you grab an oily and semen covered dick.

The shower doors were made from glass. While I took my shower, she was changing clothes. We both kept an eye on each other, and I have to tell you this, I was glad that I wasn't recovered from my previous orgasm yet, because else I surely would have had a hard-on again. When she had gotten out of her outer garments, she showed me her, with lace panties and bra covered, athletic body. She had all the right curves, and I liked what I saw.

By the time I got out of the shower, she was fully dressed again, and she was holding a towel in front of her. I noticed that she wasn't planning to let go of it, so I just shrugged, walked up to her and let her wrap my body in the towel.

While she was drying my body, I noticed that she was smiling. I was surprised by myself, that I let her do this. I was sure that had it been a few hours earlier, I would have been blushing from head to toe by now. Sure, I still felt a little glow on my cheeks, but I didn't feel as bad as I would have before. And the best of all, I felt good with her drying my body like this, it felt nice.

When she was finally done with drying my body, I noticed I was a little erect again. Not much, but just enough to make me look good, I thought.

"I hoped you would like that," she said to my penis.

"Thanks," I answered in its place.

"Did you really volunteer for what you did on stage, or did they pay you to do it?"

This made me chuckle, and I answered, "Well, they didn't pay me, but I also didn't volunteer for it!"

"Huh?! Did they force you then?"

"Not really, I just didn't know what they had planned for me, but I followed them anyway."

"I see," she said, thinking about it. "But you liked it?"

"As strange as it may sound ... Yes, I liked it!"

"Good," she said somewhat relieved.

"Why did you want to know this?" I asked.

"Oh, my dad is the owner of this place ... and ... I didn't know that he had anything planned for today. So, I was a bit surprised when they brought you on stage."

And this time, it was I who was surprised with her answer, because she was a really good singer, and I thought she was just somebody who they had hired. Although, I wasn't sure if a hired performer would have been hands on like she had been with me. This made me wonder about something else, and I asked, "Do you always join in on the fun?"

This made her smile again, and she answered, "No, but I just liked what I saw!"

And the look she gave me, made me blush again. It seemed that I still was shyer than I thought. By the way, if you were wondering how she looked like, well, she had black curly hair going over her shoulders with dark blue eyes. She was smaller than me, but she had a very nice body. Well, like I told you already, I had seen her in her bra and panties while she had changed, so I knew she had a nice body. Breasts that were just big enough for her body, with an ass to die for.

"Well, I can better bring you back to your friends now, or do I need to send somebody for your clothes first!"

"That's a nice offer, but I haven't any clothes with me," I said a little cheeky.

"You don't?"

"Nope!"

"Then?! How did you get here?"

"On foot."

"You walked naked through the streets?!" she said dumbstruck.

"Here we go again," I thought and answered, "Yep!"

"But ... what about the cops?"

That was the question I expected to follow, so I just answered, "It's the cops who made me walk naked in the streets!"

She suddenly started to smile, gave me a look that she understood the situation and asked me, "Did you perhaps overhear what the cops said? Any codes or something like that?"

"Yes! They said something about a code 239 and 707."

Then she really let go and laughed out loud. I just looked puzzled at her. What did she know that I didn't know?

When she stopped laughing, she looked at me and said, "I'm sorry, but do you know what those codes mean?"

"No," I said. I really didn't know anything of those cop codes, so they didn't tell me anything.

"Well, the 239 code stands for 'exhibitionism'. So, they must have caught you naked outside or at least have some proof of you walking around naked. Am I right?"

"Umm ... Yes!" I said reluctantly.

"Thought so, well, code 707 is not a real code. It's their way of telling the other cops that they are going to have some fun with the person they normally had to arrest. Because, 707, written upside down gives you the letter combination 'LOL'."

"Oh, CRAP! Now I get it!" I said when it dawned to me.

She laughed again and then said, "Well, then I have to bring you back outside, just like you are now. I'm sure you must be very popular with your friends right now."

"You know, they aren't even really my friends," I said without thinking.

"They aren't? Then who are they?"

"Just the people who caught me naked in the streets, when I was trying to get home. For some reason, I let them talk me into coming to this place."

Now she laughed so hard that she had to sit down. Thinking about what I had said, well I couldn't help it and had to laugh as well.

When we both were done laughing, she looked at me and said, "Well, do you want me to bring you home, or do you want to go to those friends, that are in fact, strangers to you."

I can't say why, but I said, "I think I can better go back to them, so they know that I'm fine, and I can say my goodbyes to them, I think it's time for me to go home."

I noticed that she liked my answer. She stood up, took me by the hand this time and started to walk in the direction of the stage and the dance floor. When we reached the door, she said, "Don't be a stranger, okay?"

"Okay!" I said.

She then let go of my hand and opened the door for me. I walked past her and before I was out of her reach, she spanked my ass for a last time. I looked behind me and smiled at her. And then she was gone.

I looked in front of me and didn't see Jennie, Amanda or any of the other five girls. What I could see, were a few girls looking in my direction and smiling at me. I could feel my face getting hot again.

Well, I couldn't keep standing here. So, I took a deep breath and started to walk towards those few girls and women looking at me. When I reached them, I had to wiggle my body in between them, and those close to me made sure they had some fun with me. I could feel hands all over my body, even squeezing my ass and dick again.

I must confess, I knew that guys did this sometimes when confronted with a beautiful girl in a similar situation, but I never would have guessed that girls did the same with boys. And for the first time in my life, I could understand how women must feel when we did this to them. Not that it was that bad, but it is in a way somewhat embarrassing. And I was sure, if the setting would have been different, I would have objected about it. But now, after what they had seen, I could understand why they did this. I was just a sex toy for them, somebody who let girls play with him on stage, surely had to be willing to endure the same thing when not on stage anymore.

It took me some time, but I finally managed to get back to Jennie and all the others. My penis was at half-mast by then, but it would take much more to get it fully erect again, I thought.

Jennie and Amanda both flung themselves in my arms and kissed me on my cheeks.

"Thanks for playing along with this," Jennie said, and I could see she really meant it.

"Next time, can you ask first?" I said in a way that she knew that I was teasing her.

She smiled and then said, "So, there will be a next time?"

She was quick on her feet, it seemed. So, I just said, "Maybe, you never know! However, next time, I want you with me on stage ... and not dressed!"

This got me a hug and another kiss, on my mouth, this time. Wow, what is it today with girls, and women, kissing me? This day sure turned out to be one of my best, I never had gotten so much attention before. And I sure had never enjoyed it so much!

However, I was getting tired by now, and said, "I hope you don't mind, but I think I'm going home now."

She pouted her lip at me, but I said, "Sorry, I'm just too tired."

"I understand," she said. "Well, you know where I live, drop by whenever you want to have some more fun."

"Okay!" I said. Wondering why all those women were throwing themselves at me today.

We then kissed goodbye, on the cheeks this time. And I did the round and said goodbye to all the people in their group. Some of the men gave me a strange look when I let their women place their hands on my hips or hug me. But it seemed they knew that I had no intention of stealing their girlfriends or maybe even their wives from them. Well, I couldn't be sure that anyone of them was married, but they sure were old enough for it.

And then I was off, but I didn't get far. One of the waitresses held me back.

"Hi," she said.

"Hello!"

"The owner wants to give you something," she said. She then held up a disc. "This is a DVD of what you did on stage, so you have a memento of it."

I didn't feel too happy about knowing that I had been recorded on stage, and I think that she saw this, because she quickly said, "Don't worry, this is the only copy. Well, except from the copy his daughter asked for. I hope that this is okay for you?"

"Sure," I said, accepted the DVD and then said, "Well, see ya!"

"Bye," she said and intentionally brushed with her hand along my side.

On my way out, I noticed those five girls that had so much fun with me on stage. When they saw me as well, they came up to me.

One of them asked, "Are you going?"

"Yes, you girls exhausted me, I'm going home."

This made them giggle and then another one asked, "Is it okay if we walk with you?"

I shrugged with my shoulders and said, "Sure."

And so, the girls joined me, and we walked in the direction of the doors, to get out of this place. Before we went out, I finally saw something that I had heard about. In one of the booths to the side of the room, we saw a couple making love. They did it in the open while others were just watching them. None of the people around found it strange and this made me wonder what else would go on around here, later in the evening.

We managed to get outside without further delay. The temperature outside was still very nice and with two of the five girls wrapping their arms around my waist, I had some extra heat to warm me on.

We walked over the parking lot, one girl at each side of me and three other following my naked behind. Needless to say, some guys looked with envy at me. And for once, I just didn't care if people were looking at me or not. I felt great about it, even when I still was naked and showing everyone everything I had.

The busy street had calmed down by now and there were fewer cars in the street. Luckily, the few that still were, and saw me, were so smart to use their lights to acknowledge me and not to use their car horns. I'm not sure, if the people living here, would be happy with cars honking at me at this hour of the night.

We walked through the street like it was the most normal thing to do, and then it was time to leave my new, unknown friends, behind. I also think they didn't want this to be a recurring event, because none of them asked me my phone number, and well, I had already a few options open for potential girlfriends, I thought. So, I also didn't ask theirs.

At the corner of my street, I said my goodbyes to them and thanked them for the gentle care they had given me on stage. It made them giggle for a last time, and then I walked away. I'm sure they must have been watching me until they couldn't see me anymore, but I didn't look behind.

The reason why should be obvious. I didn't want to show them this, but I was getting anxious again. I was now walking naked in my own street with neighbors, who knew me, in their houses. I hadn't thought about it until now, but I hoped that nobody in that disco maybe knew me. Even when at that time, I was getting rather comfortable about what was happening with me, I never once thought about the fact that somebody in the crowd could have known me. I wondered how I would react on somebody who would confront me with this. What if somebody of my school was in that place? If the word about this would get around, it could get me into real trouble. Well, it was too late now, and I couldn't do anything about it. When it would come out, I just had to wait and see how I could deal with it then.

But for now, once I knew that nobody could see me anymore, I tried to be more sneaky again about me walking in the streets. I looked around me, but saw that most houses were dark. Only a few had some lights on, but all the windows had curtains and had been closed. So, the chance that somebody would see me walking in the street was slim.

When I was getting closer to my home, I could see that my scooter stood in front of the building. At least, they had kept their word and had brought my scooter home.

When I was a few meters away from my scooter, I noticed an envelope on top of my saddle. I walked over to it, quickly pulled it off of my scooter and went to the front door. And then ... it struck me ... I didn't have my keys anymore, those cops had taken it with them!

For a moment, I just stood there like struck by lightning. My mind was blank and I didn't know what to do. I could feel that the envelope I had in my hand didn't hold any keys. I went back to my scooter and checked it, but I couldn't find my keys anywhere.

I wasn't sure about how to get in now. Our flat was on the first floor at the front, and it was impossible to climb to a window and try to get in that way. I went sitting on the doorstep in front of the door and opened the envelope they had left me, maybe they would mention something in it that I could use.

I pulled out a piece of paper and there was something written on it. Where I was sitting, it was too dark and reluctantly, I walked to a streetlight to read it. I didn't care anymore about my neighbors, maybe it would even be a good thing if one of them caught me, then I could go to their home and figure something out for tomorrow. My parents would probably hear of it eventually, but I also knew that I couldn't stay outside for a whole night.

With the streetlight shining down on the note, I started to read it, and it said:



Jeffrey,

I think you didn't think about it, but we have your keys! If you want them back, be sure that you are at home tomorrow at 2pm. If you can't get into your home, you can wait for me at your scooter. Dressed or not!

I hope for you that you don't have to sleep in the streets, especially with your dress code!

See you tomorrow!

Eva



When I had read the note, I almost started swearing, but thought just in time that it wouldn't be smart to get all my neighbors outside to see what was going on.

I looked around me for a moment and thought that I had only one solution left to me. I noticed that my neighbors on the ground floor were still awake, and also my neighbor on the second floor.

I wasn't sure about, who of them I would ask to let me in. On the ground floor, it was a couple in their sixties. And the other neighbor that was awake, was that pretty upstairs neighbor of mine.

I think, if it had been yesterday, I would have asked that old couple to buzz me in. Even when I would feel ashamed when they would see me naked, I would never get aroused around them. However, the idea of this cute woman living above us seeing me, gave me goosebumps and butterflies in my tummy. I didn't know too much about her, because the only thing I have managed to say to her until now, was, "Hi!" I already blushed when we just crossed paths, but now, I don't know, I felt braver than ever before. With what I had done this evening already, one more woman seeing me naked was nothing, I hoped.

So, with a lump in my throat, I walked up to the front door again. First I put the DVD and note in my mailbox and then looked at the names next to the buzzers. I placed my finger on the buzzer that was next to the name, A. Janssens. I took a deep breath and then pushed the button.

I could feel the nerves raging throughout my body. It took her maybe 10 seconds to answer her doorbell, but I thought it took forever.

"Yes," I suddenly heard her voice through the speaker.

"Umm ... Hi," I said. Wow, I managed one sound more than usual!

"Yes!"

"Umm ... It's Jeffrey ... Your ... Umm ... downstairs neighbor." Wow, I was talking to her, in my own awkward way.

"Yes, I know your name!" she said somewhat impatient.

Wow, she knows my name! It took me a second to catch my breath, but then I asked, "Umm ... could you buzz me in, I have forgotten my keys!"

"Sure," she said and then asked, "Can you get into your flat?"

"Umm ... Yes, I think I can!"

"Okay, well, if you can't get in, just come to my flat!"

"Umm ... Okay!" I said and felt a shiver going through my body, while I had the image of myself standing naked in front of her in my mind.

Then I could hear the front door buzzing, and I pushed against the door and it opened.

"Thanks," I said.

"No problem," I heard and then a click when she laid her telephone receiver back down.

I quickly got inside and closed the door behind me. I sighed in relief. I was out of the streets, so the chance of being caught was much slimmer now. Well, at least only the neighbors in my own building could catch me, from now on. And then I remembered the door was made of mostly glass, and I did a step to the left to get out of sight.

Of course, I didn't put the lights on. I went to the cellar first, and looked around for something thin that I could maybe use to stick between the door and the door frame. The front doors of the flats had spring locks. So, I knew I could open it this way. Well, I had done it before with a bankcard for fun.

In our cellar box, I couldn't find what I was looking for, and thanks to the fact that we trusted each other, I could look in the boxes of the neighbors. In the second box, I found a piece of wood that was thin enough.

I went upstairs to my flat and then tried to open the door with what I had found. It easily went in between the crack at the door and the door frame, and I could feel that the lock was pushed open. I felt relieved that it had worked, I pushed against the door and ... the door stayed close.

"Shit!" I whispered to myself. I had locked the door when I had gone out. I just sat down on the stairs, gasped from the cold marble against my butt, and looked at the door. I had outsmarted myself by locking the door to make access more difficult for unwanted guests. I knew it was now impossible to get into the flat without breaking the door or calling a locksmith. I was sure that this guy would laugh until he would cry before letting me in.

And if this wasn't bad enough, I also felt that I had to pee. Now, I even had to go upstairs and ask my gorgeous neighbor if I could pee at her place, while I was naked. I just couldn't do that, and then I thought about something. Only three houses further down the street, there was an empty lot, maybe I could relieve myself there first and then come back and face my neighbor at least only naked. Because I also knew I couldn't stay in the hallway like this. I couldn't be sure of it, but I thought I could trust her enough to keep this a secret from my parents.

So, down I went again, after removing that piece of wood from the door at my flat. I opened the front door, flipped the little switch at the inside of the door frame and went outside, closing the door softly behind me.

I just ran, in my own slow pace, to that clearing and relieved myself there. Shaking my penis hard enough to make sure that no drop was left behind. I couldn't help it, but it made me smile while I did this. Another first this evening.

I ran back to the front door, pushed against the door, and it went open. Flipping that little switch at the door again and then closing it behind me. I tried the door and it was locked. "Okay, now for the hard part!" I thought, no pun intended.

I went up the stairs and went past my door to the floor above mine. For a moment, I just stood there in front of the door of my neighbor. And then I knocked on it.

I could feel my heart racing inside my chest. Strange, that after all that had happened this evening, I still felt so nervous about facing her like this. I wondered how she would react on me.



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Chapter 8



To my surprise, she didn't open the door at once, but just said, "Yes?!"

"Hi, it's Jeffrey! I couldn't get into my flat!"

It seemed she recognized my voice, or maybe she was that trusting in people, because I could hear how she unlocked her door. I took a deep breath again and waited for the door to open.

When the door opened, there was complete silence. I hadn't put the lights on in the hallway, but she had the lights on in the hallway between the rooms in her own flat and the light fell on my body. I saw how she was looking at me. She saw most of my naked body, except my crotch that I kept hidden with my hands. I could see how she moved her head up and down while gawking at my naked body with her mouth open in shock.

We didn't say anything for a surprising long time. Well, it felt very long to me.

"Why ... Why are you naked?" She finally asked, but kept her doorway blocked with her body.

"That's a long story, a very long story," I said with some drama in my voice, blushing like never before.

"Where are your clothes?" she asked.

"Can I come in, please?" I asked her, scared that her next door neighbor would hear us talk and come looking at what was going on.

I saw her looking in the direction of her living room and then back at me, and finally she said, "Sure," and made some room to let me in.

I quickly went inside and she closed the door behind me. I hoped she was maybe going to get me something to wear or cover up with, but instead she just said, "Follow me."

When she turned around, I thought I heard her giggle, but I wasn't completely sure about that.

I followed her to her living room. Well, I knew the way because her flat was just the same as the one I lived in with my parents.

The moment she opened the door of the living room, I heard another female voice ask, "Who was it?"

"My downstairs neighbor," she answered.

I stopped in my track. I couldn't believe it, she had a friend over, and she hadn't warned me about it. I saw how my neighbor was holding the door open for me, and she said, "Well, are you coming."

Again, I had to take a deep breath to quench my nerves. And then I walked past her into the living room. In front of me, in the sofa with the back towards me, I saw two women sitting of the same age as my neighbor. Their eyes opened wide and one of them exclaimed, "Oh My God!"

I am not sure how I managed it, but I think I blushed even redder than when my neighbor had looked at me at her front door.

"Annie, was this your idea?" the girl with the blond hairs and blue eyes asked, she seemed happily surprised with me.

Finally, I knew the name of my guardian angel that also had a little devil inside of her, it seemed.

"No, he has lost his keys," Annie said.

"His keys? I think he lost more than that!"

Annie had gone sitting in the sofa facing her friends and I, I was just standing there with my hands covering myself looking at those women looking at me.

"Come, sit here," Annie said and patted the spot next to her.

At this point, I was just a mindless robot that followed every command I would receive. I couldn't believe she wouldn't get me anything to cover up with. A towel, a washcloth, hey, even a tissue was fine at this point.

However, instead of saying this to her, I just walked up to the sofa and went sitting next to her. Still with my hands over my crotch.

"So," Annie said while she turned her body towards me, giving me a look over. "You said you had a long story to tell."

I saw the other two women smile at me when she said this, their eyes were locked on my hands. I think they wanted to try and look my hands away so they could see the hidden treasure behind them.

I grunted, and started to tell them all that had happened to me this evening. From how I had climbed that fence to run around naked behind it, the cops, and all the other things, I didn't let anything out of my story, except of me getting outside the apartment building again to take a pee.

When I was finally done with my story, all three women looked at me like I was from another planet.

Then the brunette started to shake her head and said, "You're making this up, that can't be true!"

"It is true," I said somewhat defensive. I couldn't believe that they didn't believe me, why else would I show up here naked.

"I don't believe you either," the blonde said.

I grunted and sighed, but then I thought about something and said, "Well, I can prove it!"

I wished I hadn't said this, how stupid could I be!

"You can! How?" Annie asked with a voice that wasn't accusing me.

I looked at her, blushed again and said, "Well, they gave me a DVD of my stage performance."

"They did," the brunette almost purred.

"Yes," I said, knowing what would follow next.

"Where is it? Show it to us!" that annoying brunette said again.

"In my mailbox!" I answered.

"Well, go get it!"

I looked at Annie and asked, "Could you do it?"

"Come on, be a man and go get it for us," the blonde said before Annie could respond.

I looked at Annie and she winked at me and said, "You heard my friend."

I sighed again, stood up, keeping my hands in front of me and started to walk to the door of the living room. I was sure that all three of them had their eyes on my ass when I walked away from them. Just before I walked through Annie's front door, I could hear them laughing. However, from the tone, I could hear that they laughed because they thought it was funny, and that they didn't laugh at me.

Once in the dark hallway, I stopped covering myself with my hands and went downstairs as quickly as I could. I got the DVD and even the note out of my mailbox and hurried myself back to the safety of Annie's flat. Not that I was sure that I was safe from them, but at least, they seemed to have fun with this all and hadn't anything bad in mind for me.

With the DVD and note in my left hand, I only used my right hand to cover myself, but I was sure they could at least see my scrotum now.

I walked up to Annie and said, "Here it is."

She only took the note and said, "There is the DVD-player, go put it on."

I think her friends had made her do this, just to make me walk around so they could watch me.

I got the disc out of the box, put it in the DVD-player and then switched the television on. Before I turned around, I placed my hands back in place, so they couldn't see anything of my dong.

I went sitting next to Annie and they all had their eyes on the television screen. Annie took the remote of the TV, pressed some buttons and then a picture of 'The Broken Mill' appeared on the screen. It had the date of today on it with a title underneath it, saying: "Surprise Act".

"See," I said, "I wasn't lying."

The girls shushed me to be quiet. Well, I expected already that they wanted to watch the DVD. Wouldn't you?

Annie moved to the option 'play movie', the screen went black and then you saw me walking up the stairs to the entrance of the building.

"Nice," the brunette said when she saw me walking in between those two black haired women.

I just grunted softly, because it seemed that they had even more film about me than I had thought. I had expected it would start with me on stage.

The rest of the movie showed most of what had happened inside of the building. Even when I was just standing around and looking at the other people and also that part that I was talking with that girl that had sent me an SMS, that I still had to read.

When the part on stage started, I was again nicely surprised about what I saw. I sure didn't look bad on that podium and that girl sure knew how to use a camera. Most parts of my body were in close-up at some time during the act. Although, she always went back to my hard-on in the end.

After the daughter of the owner had walked me off stage, the movie stopped and the menu came back on the TV. Annie switched the TV off with the remote and said, "Wow!"

I looked at her and I could see something I would never have expected to see in my life. She was looking at me with lust in her eyes.

"Thanks," I said without thinking.

The other two were also very quiet and just looked at me, but then the blonde started to talk and said, "When you told us about this, I just couldn't believe it, but now ... wow indeed!"

"Thanks," I said again and smiled. Although I knew that I was also blushing. Although, I did feel better about it than I had thought before we had watched that DVD. In a way, I even felt a little proud about what I had seen.

"Didn't you feel embarrassed on that stage?" Annie asked me, her voice sounded somewhat husky.

"Maybe, I'm blushing now," I said because I was, "but at that moment, no! It was just so much fun that I loved it."

"Mmmmm," the brunette said. "I bet those girls loved it as much as you did!"

"Probably," I just said.

It got quiet again and they were just looking at me, I still had my hands over my penis and luckily that I was sitting, because else they sure would have noticed that I was erect again.

Annie looked at her friends, and they looked back at her and then the blonde said, "A pity that we have to go, but it's rather late already."

She nudged her friend next to her and the brunette said, "Umm ... yes ... we ... umm ... it is time to leave."

Annie stood up and the other two did as well, they both looked at me and then the brunette said, "Maybe we will see you again ... umm ... someday ... with ... umm ... clothes on."

"Well, you know where I live," I said and this made them smile.

Annie let her friends out, and I couldn't hear what they were whispering, but I heard them giggle before the door finally closed behind them.

Annie came back in the living room and looked at me.

"So, what are your plans now?"

"I don't know. Can I stay here for the night? I know I can't get into my flat without my key, and I don't want to call a locksmith."

"Sure, no problem," Annie said a little too happy. "Do you want something to drink or do you want to go to bed?"

"Is she asking me to get in bed with her?" I thought, but decided that she just asked if I wanted to go to sleep and said, "Well, I thought I was tired, but it seems that I'm awake again."

"Good," she said, again with too much fun in her voice. "Do you like wine?"

"Sure," I said. Well, I was in a safe place after all.

"Red?"

"Fine with me."

Annie walked away to the kitchen, and I relaxed somewhat. However, then I thought about something and with a raised voice I asked, "Could you maybe bring me something to cover up with?"

"Sure," she said.

I let out a soft sigh and said, very softly, "Finally!"

I could hear how Annie was opening cupboards in the kitchen, and while she was doing this, I stood up and got my DVD out of her player. I didn't want to forget it tomorrow.

I went back sitting on the sofa and used one hand to cover me now. Well, it was more easily to do again, because my thing had gone down again.

Then I could hear how Annie came back in the living room, and when I looked up, I saw something else I thought I would never see in my lifetime. She was as naked as I was. My mouth dropped open.

"Hope you don't mind, but I think this is more comfortable."

"Umm ... no ... no problem," I managed to say while my eyes were fixated on those things on her chest. Wow, I knew she was beautiful, but wow, those breasts were just perfect on her. Not too big, nice and firm with those cute pink areolas and little pebbles on them.

And when she came closer and came in full view, my eyes went down, and I saw that she had also trimmed her pubic hair, just like me. And I could see some of her inner labia sticking out between her outer. They also had a nice pink color to it, and ... they glistened a little. It seemed my DVD had turned her on.

She went sitting next to me and gave me a glass of wine. Her left leg was lying on the sofa, while she let her right leg dangle over the edge of the sofa. This gave me a nice view on her pussy, and I could feel how something was pushing against my hand again. I think it also wanted to have a look on that pussy of my neighbor.

And then I just thought, "If she can show hers, I can do the same."

And so, I moved my hand away and let her see me in my full glory. I even went sitting in the same way as she did. I noticed how her eyebrows went up and down when she looked at it, and I had conjured a smile on her face.

"Nice trim," she said.

"You too," I said. I quickly took a sip from my glass, to swallow my nerves away.

"So, do you often go out to run around naked somewhere?" she just asked without blushing.

I did my best to keep eye contact, but those breasts and pussy were just too much of a distraction.

"Umm ... I think two or three times a month," I answered in all honesty.

"And you never got caught?"

"Not until today."

"And how long are you doing this?"

"From about my sixteenth birthday."

"And always outside?"

"Not in the beginning. First only in my flat, and then in the hallways of our apartment. And so on."

"I knew it!" she said enthusiastic.

"What?"

"I sometimes thought I could hear naked feet in the hallway, but I never found out who it was."

I smiled at her and said, "Well, a few times, I had to hide in the cellar because you or somebody else almost caught me."

She looked down at my penis again and said, "You know, you have a really nice one?"

"Well, I didn't know until today," I said with a smile.

She smiled and kept on looking at it.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Sure!"

"What is so special about mine?"

She looked up at me and this time, I had managed a little blush on her cheeks. I don't know if it was from excitement, or because she was a little embarrassed. However, she managed to answer, and she said, "It's just, well, yours is a little bigger than average and just the right thickness. And..."

She set her glass away, moved a little closer and took it in her hands.

"And like I thought, your skin feels very smooth," she said while she started to breathe a little deeper.

I let out a grunt, and she let go of it.

"Sorry," she said.

"Don't be," I said. "It's just, your touch felt so good!"

"It did?"

"Hmm, hmm!" I let out. "You know, I always thought that you were beautiful."

I couldn't believe I had said this to her. She smiled at me and said, "So, why didn't you say anything to me when we saw each other?"

"Well ... I was too shy!"

"Shy?! You?"

This made me laugh and then I said, "It's not because we are now talking, even when we are naked, that I'm completely at ease with it, but after today, I think I won't be as shy anymore as before."

This made her smile again, and I just thought that she was so lovely when she did that.

She then moved even closer to me, and our legs touched each other. She took my glass out of my hand and placed it next to hers. She then took my hand in hers and stood up, making me stand up as well. I wasn't sure what she was planning, but I just let her lead me away. We went back in the hallway of her flat and then walked up to a door that I thought had to be her bedroom. It made me smile, because she slept in the same room as I did.

She pulled me inside and we went lying on her bed. We were facing each other and just looking in each other's eyes for a moment until we both closed the gap between us and started to kiss. She had very soft lips, and I loved what she did with her tongue while we kissed. She was a good kisser, I thought, not that I had much experience with it until today.

Our bodies slowly entwined with each other and our hands were caressing every soft part of our bodies. She made me lie on my back and then came sitting on me, my dick was just in between the crack of her buttocks.

She moved her body up and backwards and I could feel how she took control over my penis with her hand and softly edged me inside of her. I was surprised to feel how hot and moist she was inside. The wall of her vagina wrapped around my penis perfectly, and it was a feeling that I had never felt before. It was better than anything else I had done in my life.

She slowly lowered herself, until I was finally completely inside of her. She let out a soft moan, from pleasure I think. Well, she was the first woman that made this sound with me.

She took my hands and placed them on her hips, I thought I understood why and took her in a grip. When I saw her smile, I knew that I was doing what she expected of me. And then, she started to ride me. I helped her by using my arms, and she moaned and gasped as if she was possessed by something, probably by a feeling of lust and pleasure.

It was maybe good that I had cum two times already today, because this made this more pleasurable for both of us. I could hold out much longer than when this would have been the first time today. Probably, I would have shot my load the second she had wrapped her pussy around my dick, if I hadn't had all that action before. However, thanks to this, she could ride me until I could feel a grip around my dick, and then she let out a sound that made me happy. Especially when I could feel how her body was shaking from the orgasm she just had had by fucking me. I let her ride her climax until she plopped her ass down on my thighs. I hadn't come yet.

So, now it was my turn to try something. I lifted her, with her help, off of my body and then made her lie down on her back. I wanted to take her missionary, but she had something else in mind and laid her legs on my shoulders.

This gave me a problem for a second, but then I found the way how I had to do this. I entered her now drenched love hole and started to pump her slowly at first. I wanted to try to make this last as long as I could, because, like all men I think, I loved the feeling of her pussy around my cock.

Slowly, but surely, I brought the tempo up, and I saw that she was rubbing her breasts with one hand and playing with her nipples, while the fingers of the other hand were playing with that little thing at the top of her pussy. "So, that's how a real clitoris looks like," I thought.

She was moaning loudly again, and I thought she was close to her next climax. However, then I thought about something. "Shit! How could I have been this stupid?!"

I pulled my penis out of her pussy, and she gave a sound of displeasure this time. She looked at me and almost begged, "Go on, fuck me!"

"Umm ... Don't I need a condom?" I asked. Maybe a bit late, but better late than never.

She smiled at me and said, "Just fuck me, I'm on the pill!"

I thought about it for a moment and then decided, "Oh, what the heck!" and softly entered that nice smelling pussy of hers.

I did the same as before and only slowly picked up the tempo of my thrusts. I think she liked this because those sounds she was making sounded like something you would make when you really enjoyed yourself.

And when I again could feel how her vagina wall squeezed my dick, I just couldn't hold it anymore, and I came. And if I had said the previous time that I hadn't felt anything like that before. Well, this time it was even more intense. This was the first time that I curled my toes while I was cumming.

And by the sounds of things, I think she was having her next orgasm as well.

Finally, she let her legs drop beside me, and I dropped my body on top of hers. She didn't complain about it but just wrapped her arms around me, and we kissed. My penis was still inside of her, and it felt great.

We kept on lying there for a while, me on top of her and just enjoying our afterglow. I could feel how her chest moved while she was breathing. However, it couldn't last, of course. At a certain point, my penis was limp again and just plopped out of her. She then pushed me away and quickly placed a hand on her pussy.

I thought this was strange, but she just said, "Follow me."

I did like she asked, and we went into her bathroom. She pulled me in the shower cabin with her, and we washed each other. She took a little more time with her pussy and also with my dick than with the rest of our bodies.

Afterwards, we dried each other and then went back to her room. We pulled the bed cover off and then slipped in between the bed sheets. I think I surprised her when I snuggled up to her.

"Thanks," she said.

"For what?"

"For making love to me."

Hearing her say this, made me happy, for some reason. Well, I also didn't consider this just a fuck.

"Your welcome," I said and kissed the back of her neck. We were spooning after all, and I was behind her.

"How many girls have you had before," she asked.

This surprised me a little, but I answered her question with the truth and said, "You are my first!"

"But I saw you on that DVD," she protested.

"That was just a fancy way of masturbating," I said. "But I never have made love to a woman before!"

"But you fucked one before, didn't you?"

This made me laugh and I said, "No, you deflowered me!"

"Wow," she said, let out a sigh and nestled herself in my lap.

We didn't say anything else anymore, I just enjoyed this beautiful naked woman lying against me while I thought about my day. I just couldn't believe how one stupid mistake of mine had turned this evening into the most magical night of my life. Not only have I now a few women interested in me, but I also made love to one of those women I thought I would never even talk to.

Before I fell asleep, I thought about thanking those cops for doing this to me. They maybe had done this to punish me and for sure, to humiliate me by making me run home naked. However, instead, they had made me blossom, and I thought that my life would be getting more interesting than before, from this day onwards.


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