Miles to Go Chapter 7
  by Aldric
  
  Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
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  Chapter 7
  
  Miles went next door as soon as he finished lunch.  Brian's
  cousins weren't there yet and Brian said they were running
  late and wouldn't be there until four or so.  "But we can
  still find something to do," Brian said.
  
  They ended up shooting baskets until a truck pulling a big
  RV trailer pulled into the driveway.  "That's them!" Brian
  said as he and Miles got out of the way.
  
  Brian said a quick hello to his aunt and uncle and waited
  for his cousins to get out the back of the truck.  "Hi,
  Tony; hi Shawn," he said to the two boys.  "This is Miles;
  he's my next door neighbor."
  
  Tony was taller than Miles by six inches or more, and had a
  tank top on that showed some fair muscle development in his
  arms.  He had short blond hair.  His brother Shawn was about
  the same size as Miles and was totally different than Tony. 
  His arms had very little muscular development and his hair
  was black and long.  They both shook hands with Miles.
  
  "Come on, I've got something to show you guys," Brian said
  as he tried to pull Tony towards the backyard.
  
  "Hold on Brian, we just go here.  We've got to go greet your
  'rents first and then set up the trailer," Tony said.
  
  "And I've got to pee like a horse!" added Shawn.  The two
  boys hurried inside the house and Brian and Miles waited
  outside until they returned.
  
  "Finally!" Brian said when they came back out.  "Are we
  going to play . . ."
  
  Tony put his hand over Brian's mouth.  "I told you we would
  over the phone, but you've got a big mouth.  What about your
  friend?"
  
  "He'll play too, he knows all about it.  And I've got
  something really big to show you too."
  
  "You sure you really want to play again?" Shawn asked.  "You
  got beat pretty bad last time and had to do a lot of stuff. 
  Remember?  And does your friend know what he's getting in
  to?"
  
  "He does, that's what I've been trying to tell you.  He
  already lost to me and had to do a whole bunch of stuff! 
  Get the trailer set up and I'll show you."
  
  At least know Miles knew how Brian was going to explain his
  hold over him.  He was happy with it, doing stuff because he
  lost at poker sounded a lot better than the real story!
  
  They worked together to jack up the front of the trailer and
  then Tony went into the house.  He came back out proudly
  showing the keys to the truck.  At thirteen, being trusted
  with the keys was a very big deal.  Being very careful so
  that he wouldn't lose his father's trust, he started the
  truck and pulled it forward about three feet.  "You guys
  level it while I take the keys back inside," he said.
  
  Once the trailer was level and the wheels blocked they went
  inside.  Suitcases were lined up in the forward bedroom and
  Shawn pointed to the ones belonging to their parents.  Brian
  and Miles carried those inside while Shawn moved his and his
  brother's stuff back to the bunks in back.
  
  Tony came back and used a switch to cause a big section of
  the trailer to slide out and he and Shawn blocked that part
  up.  Then Tony cut the propane in and Shawn ran an
  electrical cord from the trailer to the back of the house.
  
  "That's it," Tony said.  "Now let's see this 'big thing' you
  have to show us."
  
  Brian reached into his back pocket and pulled out the
  pictures and tossed them on the table.
  
  "You're carrying those around in your pocket?" Miles asked. 
  "Just make sure you take them out before your mom does the
  laundry!"
  
  "Wow!" Shawn said.  He was holding the picture of Miles
  sucking Brian's dick in the picture booth at the arcade.  He
  passed the picture to his brother who in turn handed him the
  one where two boys held up the front of the loin cloth Miles
  was wearing while Miles had his arms across the boy's
  shoulders.
  
  They slowly looked through the collection of pictures.  "You
  must really suck at poker," Tony said.  "Are you sure you
  want to play tonight?"
  
  Miles knew he had to play.  "It was just a bad night and
  besides, I want a chance to get even with him."
  
  "Taking pictures was dumb," Shawn said.  "You get caught
  with these and there's no way to explain it except to tell
  the truth.  And that's not going to play well."
  
  "Yeah," added Tony.  "No camera tonight; I don't want any
  evidence of anything we do.  And you should burn these and
  get rid of them right away.  Your friend is right; if your
  mom sees these you both will be dead.  In fact, I'm not even
  sure I want them in the trailer because that implicates me
  and Shawn.  We should just destroy them now."
  
  "But I need them until he does all the stuff he has to do
  because he lost," Brian said.
  
  "You're letting him blackmail you?" Shawn asked Miles.
  
  "It's not like I had a lot of choice since he had the
  pictures hidden," Miles said.
  
  "This ain't cool," Shawn said, looking at Brian.
  
  "Yeah, Brian, Shawn is right.  If you can't trust someone to
  pay the bets he lost then you shouldn't be playing. 
  Blackmail isn't the way we play; and we never, ever, take
  pictures or leave evidence around.  If you needed to do this
  just to get him to do the dares then I'm not sure we can
  trust either of you."  Tony sighed before continuing.  "We
  enjoy playing, but not this way.  I think tonight is just a
  night to sit and talk."
  
  Miles could see that Brian was crushed, more from
  disappointing his older cousin than from anything else.
  
  "Would you still do the dares even if the pictures weren't
  around?" Shawn asked.
  
  Miles considered his answer.  If he said no, then Brian
  would be free to go back to Rick and tell him and Miles
  could expect nothing but trouble at school.  On the other
  hand, giving Brian a blowjob whenever he wanted one for the
  next twenty-six days wasn't going to be much fun either. 
  Then he had an idea that might lessen it.  He realized that
  if they played strip poker it was almost a certainty that he
  would have to suck Brian's dick.  If it was part of the game
  then it didn't count on the number of days.  But if not---,"
  
  "I will and I'll prove it.  Destroy all of these now and
  I'll do the thing you like the best right here in front of
  your cousins for the same deal we made for showing them the
  pictures."
  
  Now Brian was thinking how to respond.  "So you'll still do
  everything even if the pictures are gone?" he asked.
  
  "I just said I would.  And your cousins heard me say it. 
  Then it isn't blackmail and maybe they will trust us.  I
  know how much you want to play tonight and I want a chance
  to get back at you.  So what do you say?"
  
  After just a moment's consideration, Brian got up and pulled
  the lighter from his pocket.  "Let's burn em!" he said. 
  Tony and Shawn gathered up all the pictures and looked
  around to make sure they had them all.  Then Tony reached
  over and grabbed Brian just before he went out the door.
  
  "Check him out and make sure we have them all," Tony said to
  Shawn.
  
  Shawn started going through Brian's pockets.  When he did
  the front pockets he extended his fingers and poked at
  Brian's groin.  "You still have just that tiny prick?" Shawn
  asked, teasing him.
  
  Brian had to struggle to answer because the poking was
  ticking him.  "I have hair now, and I shoot cum just like
  Tony does."
  
  "I didn't see any hair on that picture of you," Shawn said. 
  After a few more ticklish pokes, Shawn told Tony there were
  no more pictures.  They hurried out and went to find
  someplace where they could burn the pictures without
  attracting attention.
  
  Once the pictures had melted into an unrecognizable mass
  they returned to the trailer.  "Okay, let's see the show,"
  Tony said.
  
  Brian stood there as his face turned bright red.
  
  "Come on, we're going to see it tonight anyway after you
  lose," Shawn said.
  
  Unwilling to remove his own clothing in front of his
  cousins, Brian looked to Miles and said, "You do it."
  
  Without hesitating Miles unsnapped Brian's pants and pulled
  them down along with Brian's underpants.  He gently pushed
  Brian down on the floor and then said, "You're not even hard
  yet.  I can't do my part until you're ready."
  
  "You start and it'll get hard as you work at it," Brian
  said.  Miles didn't understand why Brian was suddenly so
  modest.
  
  Bending over, Miles used his fingers to lift Brian's soft
  dick off his balls.  He then began to lick around the head
  until he got some response.  As soon as Brian's dick began
  to harden Miles began to suck on it and slid his mouth up
  and down the short shaft.  Despite his embarrassment Brian
  quickly got hard and after that it only took a few moments
  before Miles brought him to an orgasm.
  
  Before getting up Miles whispered into Brian's ear "That's
  eight days off so now we're on day eighteen."  He saw Brian
  smile and nod his head.
  
  Brian quickly pulled his pants up while Shawn and Tony were
  cheering and laughing.  "There, we've destroyed the pictures
  and Miles promised he'd carry out the bet.  Can we play
  poker tonight?"
  
  "Yeah, I guess we can trust you guys.  But I don't know why
  you're so excited about it.  You've never gotten me to take
  more than one dare card and Shawn's only had a couple.  You
  lose most of the time.  Unless you're better at playing
  poker we're just going to win again."
  
  "We'll see," Brian said with confidence.  "Miles, you need
  to go get your stuff so you can sleep out here with us
  tonight.  And if want come on over for dinner; I'm sure my
  mom made enough stuff to last for days anyway."
  
  "I'll see what my mom says and I'll be back.  See you guys
  later," Miles said as he left the trailer.  That act,
  although disgusting, had taken eight days off the total, and
  that was probably worth it.  Now all he had to worry about
  was what kind of dares they played for since Brian hadn't
  explained that part of the game to him.  And then there was
  the likelihood that he would have to suck Brian's cousins
  too.  That would be even more degrading, but he had agreed
  to play to lose and he was going to honor his promise in
  order to ensure his safety in school.
  
  "Okay Miles; Brian told us he didn't explain all the rules
  we play by when the two of you played together," Tony said
  when they went out to the trailer after dinner.  "They're
  pretty simple actually.  There are two piles of paper with
  dares on them and before we start you can write some of your
  own to add to them."
  
  "The first pile is the minor dares.  These are for betting
  clothes you don't have and tend to be just what the name
  implies.  They include stuff like running around the trailer
  naked or stupid stuff like that.  They should be easy to do
  and quick so you can do them and get back to the game."
  
  "Then there's the major pile.  These are for when you are
  naked and you lose a hand.  These dares can be a lot more
  complicated and many times won't be paid off until tomorrow. 
  These are the bad ones so you don't want to have to draw one
  of these.  If you draw one that two of the other three
  players agree is too dangerous or hard to do then they can
  either modify it or have you select another one to replace
  it."
  
  "We play five-card draw with just one joker in the deck as a
  wild card.  There is an ante of one point; each point bet
  represents one article of clothing.  We all start out with
  the same amount of clothing; typically seven: two shoes, two
  socks, shirt, pants, and underwear.  In order to keep from
  constantly putting clothes on and taking them off again we
  generally just play in our underpants until you go naked."
  
  "There is one round of betting on the first five cards, the
  maximum bet is two and the maximum raise is one.  A bet
  can't be raised more than once.  You can knock if you don't
  want to fold but don't want to bet.  Then comes the draw and
  the second round of betting.  The second bet is a maximum of
  two and the maximum raise is one, but the bet can be raised
  twice.  That means any hand can be worth a maximum of eight
  including the ante so you have to be sure of your hand or
  you can end up with a major.  With just four of us playing
  it will probably be rare to go to the maximum bet."
  
  "The only time you can put clothes back on is if you win a
  hand while naked.  Then you can put on any amount of clothes
  up to the bet you won.  Anything you don't put on means the
  person or people who lost take off.  Also, after someone
  draws a major we all start over full dressed again.
  
  "You can of course fold but you lose anything you have bet
  that hand, including the ante.  That's why we have the minor
  pile—once you are naked you have to draw from it in order to
  meet the ante.  We play twenty-five hands or until three
  people have a major, which ever comes first."
  
  Miles didn't have any questions and they gave him some time
  to write out some major and minor dares.  Just before they
  started play he asked Brian to step outside with him.  Tony
  said he had something he had to do before they started play
  so the three of them stepped outside.  Tony walked down the
  driveway and Miles watched for a few seconds to see if he
  was going to spy on them, but when Tony reached the front of
  the house and kept on going Miles forgot about him and
  turned to Brian.
  
  "You said I have to play to lose for ten hands, but what
  exactly does that mean?  Do I have to take a major each of
  the first ten hands?"
  
  "No, then my cousins would know something was wrong; nobody
  is that unlucky.  Let's make it easy—all you have to do is
  not fold on the first round and throw away your best cards. 
  Then on the second round you can either fold or bet.  If you
  get lucky and draw three really good cards and you want to
  bet to win then go ahead.  But one time I when I'm betting I
  want you to stay in and not fold.  Okay?"
  
  That was much easier on Miles and it actually gave him so
  hope that he could survive the night without it being a
  total disaster.  "You could have made this really horrible
  for me, but you're not.  How come?"
  
  "I don't know, I mean it's really fun getting blowjobs from
  you but I know you hate it.  I don't want you to hate me. 
  So maybe after my cousins go home I'll trade some days for a
  chance to being friends again.  We'll see after tonight. 
  But let's get going because I'm sure you're still going to
  end up with a bunch of majors."
  
  Miles was pretty pissed at Brian but he hadn't thought about
  their relationship after the blackmail was done.  Now that
  Brian might let it end early was even more reason to be
  hopeful.  He followed Brian back into the trailer where
  Shawn wanted to know what the meeting was for but Brian told
  him Miles was just worried about the major dares.  Tony came
  back after a few minutes and said he had just gone to pee. 
  Miles didn't believe that he went out to the front yard to
  pee but let it go.
  
  Miles was naked after three hands and had to draw from the
  minor pile.  The paper said he had to go out to the street
  and pee on the gravel.
  
  "Hang on to that one for now," Tony said, "and you can do it
  after it gets dark."
  
  "And when I have to pee," Miles said.  He set the paper
  aside and looked at his first five cards.  He through out
  the two sevens and the highest card and kept a four and a
  nine.  Shawn folded and Brian bet one; Tony and Miles
  called.  The draw included a king, another nine, and a
  three.  Brian bet another one, Tony called and Miles decided
  to stay in.  And he was glad he did, Brian had a pair of
  eights and Tony a pair of fours, so Miles actually one with
  a total bet of two.  He decided to put on one item and have
  Tony and Brian lose one.  That put Shawn down shoes and
  socks, Brian to his underpants, and Tony was actually naked.
  
  "Looks like I'll be joining you on your pee trip," Tony said
  when he drew his paper from the minor pile to pay the ante.
  
  "You mean the same bet is in there twice?" Miles asked.
  
  "Sometimes, yeah; but this time mine is different.  I have
  to cross the street and touch the neighbor's mail box."
  
  "We'd better save that one until it's been dark for a while,
  our road is gravel and unless you have tough feet it can
  take a while to cross it," Brian said.
  
  "What if a car comes?" Miles asked.
  
  "Then you dive for a ditch and hope.  It would be
  embarrassing getting caught doing that but I don't think
  we'd get in trouble; I think our parents know we run around
  naked anyway.  They'd probably just tell us to keep it in
  the back yard.  It's just the major dares that we have to be
  a little more careful about," Shawn said.
  
  Miles was getting more worried about the major dares, but
  fortunately he hadn't had to draw one yet.  But he was now
  naked again after the ante and this was still just the fifth
  hand so he still had to play to lose for five more.  But
  with him, Tony, and Brain naked, the chances of someone
  having to draw a major this hand was very high.
  
  The cards were dealt and Brian and Tony both folded
  immediately.  Miles was annoyed because he actually had a
  good hand with three tens, but he had to throw it away.  He
  knocked and Shawn bet one.
  
  This was it, unless he drew a three good cards Shawn would
  beat him and he'd get his first taste of a major.  He looked
  at the three cards and didn't even have a pair.  It wouldn't
  do any good to fold, he had already called Shawn's bet.  So
  he hoped he could bluff Shawn into folding.  He bet two.
  
  Shawn called and Miles had to show his hand.  Shawn had two
  pair and easily won.  "You did the right thing by trying to
  bluff," Shawn said, "You were beat either way.  If I only
  had a pair I might have folded.  But let's see what you get
  for losing."
  
  The folded scraps of paper from the major pile were pushed
  into the center of the table.  Miles saw that there were two
  kinds of paper used, lined and unlined.  The only paper he
  had seen in the trailer was lined so he guessed that the
  unlined paper came from Tony and Shawn since their dares had
  been prepared ahead of time.  He pulled one out and unfolded
  it.
  
  "Read it out loud so all of us can hear it," Tony said.
  
  "Do a number of pushups and sit-ups in the middle of the
  street equal to your age," Miles read.  He blushed.
  
  "Aw, that's not much of a major" Tony said.  "You got off
  easy!"
  
  Miles didn't say anything but was looking down at the table.
  
  Brian caught on first.  "You can't do thirteen pushups, can
  you," he said with a soft voice.
  
  Miles nodded his head without looking up.  He was more
  embarrassed by that fact then he was by having to do it in
  the road.
  
  "Then I'll take this and do it," Shawn said, taking the
  paper out of Miles' hand, "but if I have to draw a major I
  give it to you to do.  If I never lose then you make out
  like a bandit.  Is that okay with everyone?"
  
  "But you have to do his age, not your age," Tony said. 
  Nobody else voiced a problem with Shawn's idea, and the next
  round started.
  
  The next round didn't go as well for Miles and after the
  third hand he was already drawing another major.  He
  nervously decided again to take one from the unlined paper. 
  "Give, oh shit!" Miles started but everyone else told him to
  read it.  "Give every other player a blow job," he read.
  
  "Alright, for once I didn't draw that one!" Brian said.
  
  "We generally do the majors after the game is over," Tony
  said.  "You'll understand why later I'm sure."
  
  Miles still had two more hands in which he had to play to
  lose and apparently Brian was keeping count because he
  forced a bet each time even when he didn't have a good hand,
  which kept Miles from folding.  At the end of those two
  hands he had drawn another major card that only said "Rock."
  
  "I don't get it," he said.
  
  "Earlier today I put a small rock in a one of three
  mailboxes; Brian's, or either of the two next door.  You
  have to go out and bring it back.  You'll be naked of
  course," Tony explained.  "It's harder at our house because
  there's more light, but here you have to travel on a gravel
  road.  Again, we'll save that for later."
  
  They continued to play.  Even though he was allowed to play
  to win now, Miles still lost the next round.  He drew a note
  that read "Fountain" for his next major.  Even though he had
  already guessed what it meant, Brian said it would be a
  replay of him playing in the fountain in town again.
  
  The next player to lose a major was Tony, who drew a paper
  that said "Draw a card and spend that number of hours
  starting tomorrow morning wearing nothing but a shirt and
  underpants.  Tony felt even worse about getting it since it
  was one he wrote.  The others allowed him to modify it to
  include shoes and socks.  Tony drew a card and showed it to
  the rest of the group—he had a four.
  
  "Boy, are you lucky; you could have had a face card," Shawn
  said.
  
  "Or worse, the joker," added Brian.
  
  "What if he did draw the joker, then what?" asked Miles.
  
  "He has ten hours plus he has to draw two more cards.  He
  could have ended up with three days without pants, including
  a school day!" Shawn answered.
  
  Brian lost a major a few hands later and drew one that said
  "Take a major from the winner of this hand."  This was the
  best news Miles had all night since he had the best hand.
  
  "We'll let him draw at the end of the game," Tony said.
  
  Miles lost the next major and the paper read, "beat off in a
  public place."
  
  "That's always a tough one," Shawn said.  "Tomorrow we'll
  give you a chance to do it but if it isn't 'public' enough
  we'll tell you.
  
  "I have to do it tomorrow and not tonight?" Miles asked.
  
  "Sure; it wouldn't be much of a challenge for you to do it
  now," Brian said.  "You can do it in the fountain if you
  want!"
  
  "No way!" Miles said, and then he asked, "Do I have to be
  naked or just beat off?"
  
  "Naked," Brian said, but Tony and Shawn over road him.  "The
  paper just says to beat off, so that's all you have to do. 
  But need to know you're doing it so we expect at least one
  of us will be able to see your dick."  They all noticed
  Miles blush.
  
  Shawn lost the next major and after reading the paper said,
  "Damn; I get this one every game it seems like.  But
  remember when I took your first one?" he said to Miles. 
  "You get this one in exchange."
  
  "Paint your dick yellow," Miles read.  "What's that mean?"
  
  "It sucks really big time when you have to go outside and do
  other dares," Shawn said with a big smile.  "We have this
  florescent paint.  It looks kind of yellow in the light but
  when you go outside your dick glows.  It can be embarrassing
  as hell."
  
  Shawn's joy was short lived however as he also lost the next
  round and he drew the worst dare of the night.  "Go to the
  park and convince someone to pay you to do something naked,"
  the paper read.  "Damn!  Did you write this Tony?"
  
  "No, I did," Brian said.  "I've been hoping all night I
  didn't get it.
  
  "We'll see how it goes tomorrow, we may need to modify it to
  keep from getting in trouble," Tony said.  "But I sure hope
  we can get away with it just so I can see how much he can
  make."
  
  On the twenty-fourth hand Tony lost another major and they
  decided to end the game there.  Tony drew from the pile of
  majors and said "Oh shit!  No way, I can't do this; the guys
  in school will never let me forget it!"
  
  Shawn grabbed the paper from his brother's hand and read it
  to the group.  "Shave all hair between armpits and ankles." 
  Miles joined Shawn and Brian in a good laugh.
  
  "Come on guys, cut me a break," Tony pleaded.
  
  "I'll trade you my park one for yours," Shawn said, eager to
  get rid of the potential for being naked in the park.
  
  "Me too," Brian added.
  
  "You guys don't even have anything to shave," Tony grumbled. 
  "We've never had anyone Welch on a bet before and I'm not
  going to be the first, but we've also never had anyone
  willing to trade.  I'm willing to trade with Brian and take
  a chance on what I draw from Miles, but that's not fair to
  Shawn, who offered to trade first."
  
  "Play one more hand and you exchange one with the winner,"
  Miles offered.  "If you win you keep it."
  
  "But you don't get to choose which one you take; it's the
  same as Brian's in that you draw at random and take your
  chances," Shawn added.
  
  None of the others had any objection so more cards were
  dealt.  Miles won the hand and put all of his major papers
  in a ball cap so that Tony couldn't see what he was drawing.
  
  "Come on; read it out loud" Shawn said as Tony read the
  paper he had drawn.
  
  "Well, after all the times I've been on the lucky end of
  this, I guess this is fair.  I owe each of you a blow job. 
  Whenever you're ready; I'd like to get this over with as
  soon as possible."
  
  "What a minute, Brian still has to draw one from Miles too,"
  Shawn said.  "Too bad you didn't wait; maybe he would have
  drawn that instead of you."
  
  Brian didn't wait for them to change and put the paper that
  Tony drew back in the pile; he reached in the hat and took
  another one out.
  
  "Shit, I drew my own!" he said.  "I've got to play naked in
  the fountain tomorrow."
  
  "I don't want to trade for that!" Tony said.
  
  They looked over the final results.  Miles had the worst of
  it, partially because he had to play to lose the first ten
  hands.  He had four majors: Finding the rock in the mail
  box; jacking off in public; the florescent paint; and
  shaving himself.
  
  Tony only had two, but they were ones that nobody else
  wanted: spending four hours the next morning without pants
  and he owed a blow job to each of the other three.
  
  Shawn had to figure out how to get somebody to pay him for
  doing something naked in the park the next day and the one
  he agreed to do for Miles—thirteen pushups and situps in the
  road.
  
  Brian had the fewest, but he also had one he would be
  dreading all night long; playing naked in the fountain in
  town.
  
  They decided to get the ones that could be done that night
  done and then get some sleep.  While Shawn was out on the
  road getting his exercise (with Brian watching to make sure
  he didn't cheat), Tony got some shaving cream and a
  disposable razor from the bathroom in the trailer.  It took
  some practice strokes on his legs before Miles felt safe
  doing his groin.  Brian and Shawn were back to watch the
  last of Miles' sparse pubic hair get shaved off.  Then Shawn
  dug around inside a cubby hole storage area until he found
  the paint and a brush.
  
  "Will this show up tomorrow?" Miles asked as he brushed it
  on.
  
  "It lasts about three showers, Shawn said.  "Maybe more,
  you're brushing it on a lot thicker than I ever did." 
  Everyone laughed as Miles blushed.  Tony took the paint and
  brush from him and they waited a few seconds for it to dry.
  
  Next, Miles set out to find the rock Tony had put in a
  mailbox.  They all followed him outside and began to laugh
  at his glowing dick.  Miles was afraid they were going to
  wake up the neighbors and he finally got them to go back
  inside while he hunted for the rock.
  
  He figured that Tony wouldn't put it in Brian's mailbox so
  he turned right and stayed in the grass along the road until
  he got to the next mailbox.  It was too dark to see inside
  but he felt around and decided there was no rock in that
  one.
  
  He passed by Brian's house and continued on to the next
  house.  He was almost there when he heard a car on the
  gravel road behind him.  He sprinted for the side of the
  house and waited until the car went by, keeping his glowing
  dick covered so it wouldn't give him away.  Again, he was
  unable to feel a rock.  Feeling stupid, he returned to
  Brian's yard and found a rock as soon as he checked.
  
  "I'll bet you went to the houses on either side thinking I
  wouldn't put it in the closest one," Tony said, laughing. 
  "We saw the car go by; I guess you found a good place to
  hide."  Even Miles joined in the laughter as he realized
  that compared to what Brian had put him through this was
  nothing.
  
  Then it was time for Tony to do the one he picked up from
  Miles.  "I've never actually done this before," he said to
  Miles.  "How bad is it?"
  
  "I guess it's not fun but it isn't that bad.  Although I
  don't have a lot of experience either," Miles said.
  
  "Come on, you've sat there smiling when Brian and me have
  lost and had to suck your dick. And you enjoyed watching
  when Miles sucked Brian's dick, so stop delaying and just do
  it," Shawn said as he exposed his dick for his brother.  He
  played with it until it was hard and then moved so that Tony
  could get to it easily.  He gave his brother a few
  corrections on technique and it was obvious he was holding
  back as long as he could but finally he couldn't hold it any
  longer and began shooting.  Tony pulled back as soon as the
  first load hit.
  
  "Hey, you always yell at Brian and me if we don't finish you
  off!" Shawn said.
  
  "Yeah, I do—every time.  And every time you still pull back
  early.  Now you know how it feels to be just starting to
  shoot and have it end."  Tony moved to Brian next.
  
  Brian didn't hold out long and produced only a tiny amount
  of cum that Tony reluctantly swallowed.  Brian giggled and
  Tony playfully slapped him.  "You ass, you really do shoot
  now," Tony said.
  
  Miles was already hard with anticipation.  Nobody but him
  had touched his dick since he was a little boy and he knew
  from doing Brian that it must feel good.  He almost shot as
  soon as Tony slid his mouth down his shaft but he was able
  to hold back for three strokes before shooting.  Even as
  Tony withdrew he shot three more loads that hit him on his
  chest.
  
  "Man, how long have you been holding back?" Tony said.  "You
  need to get Brian here to suck it, he's really good at it."
  
  "You did okay too," Brian said as his face turned red.
  
  "I think from now on we make it so that you can't pull back
  until the other guy is done cuming," Shawn said.
  
  "Okay, we will.  It'll serve you right if you are the next
  one who has to do it."
  
  Since everything else had to wait until the next day, they
  decided to talk for a while and then get some sleep.  Each
  of the boys had some concerns about the dares they still had
  to complete.
  
  The next morning they had breakfast and decided to get the
  dares done.  Tony dressed in his required dare uniform by
  putting on a pair of boxers that could almost pass for
  shorts and the longest shirt he could find.  They headed
  first for the park because all of them (except Shawn of
  course) wanted to see what Shawn would come up with in order
  to complete his dare.  They walked through the park towards
  the picnic area.
  
  "Do either of you know those three girls over there?" Tony
  asked.  He pointed at three girls who looked to be sisters. 
  Two were clearly in their early teens and the third about
  ten or so.
  
  Brian and Miles both said no, but Shawn looked sick.  "Not
  in front of girls," he said, sounding scared.
  
  "Oh come on, be the man you keep saying you are," Tony said
  with a smile.  "Tell them you and Miles here made a bet and
  if they'll give you ten dollars if you take your clothes off
  then Miles has to beat off while they watch."
  
  "No way!" Miles said, especially when he saw that Shawn was
  actually considering it.
  
  "It would be cruel to make him beat off in front of girls
  and this is a public place," Shawn said.
  
  "No way—the paper said I had to do it in public, not in
  front of people."
  
  "Yeah, but we said we would let you know if it wasn't public
  enough.  We aren't going to let you do it where nobody else
  is around," Brian said.  "Besides, all you have to do is
  beat off.  Shawn has to stand there naked until you're
  done!"
  
  "Oh, no, I didn't agree to that," Shawn said, "Just that I
  would strip.  As soon as I'm naked I get dressed again."
  
  "I think it sounds like a fair deal," Tony said.  "Unless
  you guys are too chicken."
  
  "Okay then, I also get to tell them that you don't have
  pants on and you have to pull your shirt up to show them
  your boxers.  Unless of course it you who's too chicken!"
  
  Now it was Tony's turn to blush.  "Okay, I'll do it if you
  guys do."
  
  Shawn blushed but nodded his head and they all looked at
  Miles.
  
  "Oh, what the hell," he said.  "Let's get it over with.  And
  while we're at it, why don't we change Brian's dare from the
  fountain to here.  Tell them he has to dance naked or
  something."
  
  "Wait a minute," Brian began, but then he realized that here
  at least he wouldn't be alone like he would be at the
  fountain.  "Okay, I'm in too," he said as his face turned
  bright red.
  
  Just then the three girls walked over.  "What are you guys
  arguing about?" one of them asked.  The boys all blushed.
  
  "Uh, we all made bets with each other to see who's chicken
  and who isn't," Shawn said.  He explained the deal to the
  girls.
  
  "So if we give you ten dollars we get to see a show?"   The
  two older girls quickly pulled out some money and between
  them they came up with thirty dollars.  Shawn almost told
  them he only needed ten dollars before he caught himself and
  took the money.
  
  Feeling really embarrassed he took his shirt off and kicked
  off his shoes.  He hesitated on his pants but then dropped
  them to his knees.
  
  "For thirty dollars we want to see you all they naked" one
  of the girls said.  "Take them off completely."
  
  "Damn!" Shawn said, but he pulled his pants off his feet. 
  He stood in front of the three eager girls in just his
  briefs for a few seconds before he got up the courage to
  take those off as well.  His dick was hard and pointed up at
  his belly.
  
  "Okay, I did my part, now you guys have to do yours," he
  said to the other boys.
  
  Tony had no real problem with his role and he pulled his
  shirt up to show that all he had on was boxers.  Brian and
  Miles looked at each other and Miles said "I don't start
  until you do your part."
  
  "How do we know you'll do it after I'm naked?" Brian asked.
  
  "Because if he doesn't we'll strip him naked and tie him to
  a tree!" Shawn said.  "Just hurry and let's get this over
  with."
  
  Brian started slowly but gained speed as the he realized at
  this point being naked was inevitable.  As soon as his pants
  and underwear went down below his knees Miles unzipped his
  pants and began rubbing his already hard dick.  With the
  three girls watching closely it didn't take long before he
  shot, pumping three gobs of cum through the air where they
  landed in the grass.
  
  The girls yelled enthusiastically as the Brian and Shawn
  dressed as rapidly as they possibly could.  As the girls
  laughed and yelled behind them the four boys ran out of the
  park as fast as they could.  Once they were clear of the
  girls they all broke into laughter themselves.
  
  "God; am I ever glad that is over.  It was scary, but kind
  of fun too," Shawn said.
  
  "You guys sure were embarrassed," Tony said, "But I think it
  was the best pay off of dares ever.  And now that the dares
  are done we can have fun shooting baskets or something until
  our parents say its time to go home.  But first I want to
  get back to the trailer and get some pants!"
  
  The rest of the afternoon passed quickly but soon it was
  time for Shawn and Tony to go.
  
  "Our families get together every month or so" Shawn said to
  Miles, "do you think next time you could come along with
  Brian and play again?"
  
  "Yeah, it was kind of fun," Miles said.  "I probably will,
  but Brian and I have something to work out first."  He left
  it at that until they were gone.
  
  As the truck drove up the street Brian looked at Miles. 
  "That thing we have to work out; you mean the rest of the
  bet, don't you.  I was kind of thinking that this was fun
  and that maybe we could just forget about the rest of the
  days."
  
  "The pictures are all gone and the only thing that's holding
  me to honoring the bet is you would tell Rick if I didn't."
  
  "I kind of lied to him and told him some stuff that wasn't
  really true.  It felt really great at first being able to
  make you do stuff, but I could tell you were getting kind of
  pissed off and I don't blame you.  I'd rather go back to
  being friend and maybe getting together with my cousins
  again.  The deal is over; you don't owe me anything now. 
  I'll go and tell Rick the same thing."
  
  "Then in that case, let me know the next time you're getting
  together with Shawn and Tony."  Miles stood up and pulled
  Brian up with him.
  
  "I'll come and see you as soon as I tell Rick," Brian said,
  running off.  "Maybe we can shoot some baskets or
  something."
  
  "I'll be home," Miles said, glad that it was finally done.