Bob, OB and Dallas A Plan For Disaster Chapter 3
  Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
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  Chapter three
  
  KC got up early and opened the cabinet and read all the
  plans, taking a few notes as she did.  It was easy to figure
  out which ones were OB's because his handwriting was very
  sloppy but he could spell perfectly.  Dallas spelled his
  name correctly, but not much after that.  She put everything
  back the way it was and took her notes to Amber and Robin's
  house to go over the details.  Once they had a plan they
  went back to wait on the boys.
  
  Bob was still asleep and KC thought it would be a hilarious
  start to the day if they woke him by pulling the covers off
  him.  He was sleeping in boxers and a tee shirt and came
  awake slowly before he realized he had three girls in his
  room.
  
  "What is that big spot on his boxers?" Robin asked.
  
  "Looks like he had a wet dream" KC answered.
  
  That brought Bob fully awake.  "Oh, god, no!" he said,
  reaching for the covers before he realized they were off the
  foot of his bed.  He rolled over onto his stomach.  "Please
  go away" he said.
  
  The girls laughed as KC explained what a wet dream was, but
  they left, telling Bob it was time to start the day.
  
  Dallas showed up on time, but they had to call OB at home
  and wake him.  He hurried over, eating a pop tart on the
  way.  The girls chastised him for being late, but didn't
  keep the boys in suspense any longer.
  
  KC handed her key over to Dallas, who had remembered to
  bring the one Bob had given him yesterday.  "Here is how
  we'll do this.  We'll pick a letter and the two boys who
  have to do what is inside the envelope.  We'll get the
  envelope out and relock the cabinet, and then Bob can read
  it.  That way we can't tell how wrote it from the
  handwriting.  Once it's done, we'll try and guess whose idea
  it was.  If we're wrong, you guys are done, but if we're
  right we chose another envelope and continue.  Everyone
  understand"
  
  The girls had already decided the order and who would
  participate, but just to make it look spontaneous they had a
  plan.  "Robin, for the first one, why don't you choose a
  letter and Amber the participants?"
  
  Bob looked at KC, wondering if she had forgotten their
  discussion last night, but she winked at him.
  
  "I think envelop 'C' will go first" Robin said.
  
  "And the participants will be Bob and Dallas" Amber added. 
  Dallas blushed deeply and KC knew that even if she didn't
  already know this was his plan the blush would have given it
  away.
  
  They got the envelope out of the cabinet and Bob read it. 
  "Dress up like girls and go to Ventura Park and make out
  with a boy.  You must get at least a kiss before you are
  done."
  
  "Oh shit" Bob said.
  
  "Bob, you're not allowed to swear" KC said automatically. 
  She thought for a few seconds.  Ventura Park was across the
  stream behind their houses, and was in a wealthy area of
  town.  The kids there went to different schools so none of
  them would recognize the boys.
  
  "Here is how we'll do this.  Bob, do you still have the tiny
  microphones with the wireless transmitter you got last
  year?"  He said he did.  "You'll each be wearing one and
  we'll be nearby listening.  If you can get by with a kiss
  then you're lucky, but if the boy asks for more than you
  have to do it.  But you obviously can't let them touch you
  or remove your clothes, so if that happens just yell out for
  them to stop.  If you yell twice we'll all show up and
  'rescue' you."
  
  "What do you mean if they want more?" Bob asked.
  
  "Remember what Dallas and OB did to you?  If they want that,
  you do it.  Or by hand if they are satisfied with that
  instead.  But if you get away with just a kiss then you have
  to French kiss them.  The idea is to turn the boys on.  But
  you get to pick the boys you want and come on to them."
  
  Both boys were blushing at the thought.
  
  "Or we can quit and go back to the way it was yesterday
  afternoon and tell your parents" KC added.
  
  "No parents!" OB said.  "I'll do it if Bob doesn't want to
  do this one."
  
  "You can't choose one after you've heard what it is" Bob
  said.  "Maybe you know the one you wrote is worse than this
  and you're just trying to avoid that.  We said yesterday we
  would do this, and I won't bail on you guys."  Bob looked at
  the girls and asked "But a blow job?  Isn't that going a bit
  too far?"
  
  "Then you need to be in control from the start.  If you
  offer a kiss and they leave then that's fine.  But if they
  want more than a kiss the only thing you can refuse is
  anything for which you have to remove your clothes. 
  Anything else they say you have to do."
  
  The girls had a good time making the boys look as much as
  possible like cute girls.  A little trim of Dallas's hair,
  some makeup appropriate for a young girl and clothes.  Both
  boys were in shorts with a halter top.  They even had bras
  on to make it look like they had breasts.
  
  They practiced with walking and talking like a girl as they
  headed for the park.  "I only have one microphone, what
  happens if we get separated?" Bob asked.
  
  "You'll take turns" Robin answered.  "You can go first."
  
  "But how do I pick up a boy?  Nobody's ever come up to me
  and offered to make out?" Bob asked.
  
  "If a girl did come up and offered to get off the path into
  a private area and do something, would you go?" Amber asked.
  
  "Well, sure, I guess" Bob said.  "But it still doesn't seem
  natural."
  
  "Tell him you lost a bet, or offer to do something for
  money" KC said.  "If he pays for it you can keep the money."
  
  They hid the microphone under Bob's bra and the transmitter
  in his crotch.  They tested it to make sure it worked and
  sent him on ahead.
  
  Bob looked around as he walked.  He spotted several boys,
  but they were either in groups, or they were too young or
  too old.  He was very nervious and wanted to get this over
  with.
  
  "Hi" someone said coming up behind him.  Bob hadn't been
  aware anyone was there.  He looked and saw a boy of about 12
  walking next to him.
  
  "I haven't seen you here before" the boy said.  "It looked
  like you were looking for somebody."
  
  "Uh, yeah, I was" Bob said, and then remembered to pitch his
  voice higher.  "I just wanted to see if there were any cute
  boys around here."
  
  "Only me" the boy said.  "My name is Steve.  What's yours?"
  
  They hadn't thought about that, Bob had to think fast. 
  "Bobbie" he said.  "Nice to meet you Steve.  Is there
  somewhere around here we could go and get away from the
  other kids?"
  
  Steve immediately grabbed Bob's hand and led him off the
  trail behind some big trees.  They both looked around and
  saw only the girls with OB and Dallas, who all appeared to
  be paying attention to something in the opposite direction. 
  "This way" Steve said, pulling Bob along.
  
  He brought them to a hedge set back into the trees and
  pushed his way through a small opening.  Inside was a grassy
  area warmed by the sun.  "We're away from the other kids,
  nobody knows about this place.  What did you have in mind?"
  Steve asked.
  
  "Uh, we could kiss" Bob offered.
  
  "We could have kissed out there" Steve said.  "You must have
  something else.  Can I touch you?" he asked, moving his hand
  around the bra Bob was wearing.
  
  Bob pushed his hand down and said "No, you can't touch me;
  I'm not that kind of girl."
  
  Steve looked confused.  "But why did you want to get away
  from everyone else?  Do you want to touch me?"
  
  "Okay" Bob said, feeling disgusted.  "But only if you don't
  touch me.  I don't like hands on my body, and if you try
  I'll scream."
  
  "Okay, okay, I get it" Steve said.  "But if I can't touch
  you, can I at least look?  Take something off and show me
  some skin."
  
  "I'm not going to take anything off" Bob said.  But then he
  remembered, he had to do something with this kid.  "But I'll
  kiss you if you want."
  
  "Like I said, we could have kissed anywhere.  How about if
  you kissed me down here?" he said, pointing at his groin.
  
  Bob knew that if they could hear they would know where Steve
  was pointing.  "Okay, I'll do it once, but then I have to
  go."
  
  "Oh, hot dog, I knew you wanted something special" Steve
  said, removing his shorts and underwear in one quick motion. 
  "There it is sweetie, what do you think of it?"
  
  Steve's dick was fully erect, about five inches long.  He
  was circumcised, and the acorn head was purple.  He had just
  a fine sprinkling of hair around the base, but his ball sack
  was bigger than Bob's.
  
  "Uh, it looks fine, the best one I've ever seen" Bob said. 
  He knew he was going to have to do this, but he just
  couldn't seem to get started.
  
  "Come on Bobbie, just suck it for a few minutes and then
  I'll give you the kiss you wanted" Steve said.  His dick was
  twitching and Bob knew it wouldn't take long for him to
  shoot, if he could.
  
  He could smell the musk odor coming from the boy and
  recognized it as the same odor he could smell on himself
  after beating off.  He lowered his head and licked it the
  same way OB and Dallas had done to him, but Steve grabbed
  his head and pushed him down on it.
  
  "Don't use your teeth" he said as his dick slid into Bob's
  mouth.  "Just your lips and put some pressure on it."
  
  Bob pulled his face up, but Steve didn't let him get far
  enough up for his dick to come out before pulling him down
  again.  Bob decided to just get it over with and started
  sucking and moving his head on his own.  He was right,
  within seconds he felt Steve's muscles tighten and two globs
  of cum shot out into Bob's mouth.  Steve let him go and Bob
  rolled over and spit it out, trying not to puke.
  
  "Not bad for your first time Bobbie" Steve said "but next
  time try to make it last longer."
  
  There was a rustling in the bushes and another boy popped
  into the clearing.
  
  "Hey Steve, getting any?" the other boys asked.
  
  "Hi Doug.  This is Bobbie, and she's just learning how to
  give a blow job.  She doesn't like to be touched, but she'll
  suck you if you want."
  
  "I don't know, I think there's something strange going on. 
  There's a group of girls and one boy hanging around just
  beyond the trees over there and I think they're with her"
  Doug said.
  
  "Bobbie, do you know who they are?"
  
  Bob decided a little truth was better than a complete lie. 
  "My friend and I lost a bet and we had to come here and do
  that with a boy.  They're listening to make sure I really
  did it" he said, showing the microphone.  "That's why you
  can't touch me; it wasn't part of the bet.  But my friend
  will come and do it to your friend if you want, and then
  we'll have paid off the bet and can leave."
  
  "I thought you were being really strange, now I understand
  why.  Call your girlfriend in so she can pay off her bet
  too.  And we promise we won't touch you.  Sound good to you
  Doug?" Steve asked.
  
  "Sound's like the best deal I've heard in weeks.  What's her
  name?"
  
  Once again Bob was on the spot for a name.  "Debbie" he
  said, and then spoke directly into the tiny microphone. 
  "Send Debbie in through the hedges so she can meet Doug."
  
  Doug crawled back through the tiny opening so he could lead
  'Debbie' into the clearing.  "So if I understand this, you
  lost a bet and will give me a blowjob as long as I don't
  touch you?" he asked.
  
  Dallas's face was bright red, but his voice sounded even
  more like a girl's voice then Bob's did.  "Yeah, that's
  about the way it worked out.  If that's what you want.  I
  mean, if you just want a kiss, we could do that instead."
  
  "A kiss instead of a blowjob?  You're dreaming" Doug said
  and he removed his pants and boxers.  "You lost a bet, now
  pay up!"
  
  "And you Bobbie, I know you wouldn't want to lay here and
  watch your best friend humiliate herself that way.  So why
  don't you just concentrate on me and do it again?"
  
  Bob tried to remember the terms of the deal, and he
  remembered that if the boy asked for it he had to do it. 
  But they didn't discuss more than once.  "No, I don't think
  so" he said, but Dallas set him up.
  
  "But you lost first, so you had to do it twice if he asks,
  remember?" he asked.  Bob made a mental note to kill his
  best friend later.  "You can call the others in to make sure
  I have it right."
  
  "There you go, Bobbie, he said if I asked you have to do it
  twice.  You don't want to fail to complete the bet, do you?"
  
  "Or you can do Bob" Dallas said, using OB's real name. 
  "That was the deal."
  
  "You mean the one boy who was hanging around with those
  other girls?  Is that the Bob you're talking about?" Doug
  asked.  "I think you should definitely do him.  Steve can
  bring himself off later, can't you Steve?"
  
  Bob had no doubt that if the girls came in they would back
  Dallas's story up all the way.  He should have just gone
  ahead and sucked Steve right away.
  
  "Yeah, call him in.  He deserves a good blow job."
  
  Bob shot Dallas a hateful look, but Dallas just smiled at
  him.  "Hey, did you guys hear?  They want me to do Bob
  instead of giving two of them to Steve."
  
  A few minutes later the bushes parted and OB came in with a
  huge grin on his face.  "That's right, Bobbie, it was either
  him or me.  And here I am."  He dropped his shorts and
  boxers and walked right up to Bobbie.
  
  "I'll kill you for this someday" Bob said to OB.
  
  "Uh oh, making threats means you have to do everyone twice"
  he said, laughing.  "Come on Bobbie, do it."  Trapped by his
  own two best friends, Bob took OB's little four-inches into
  his mouth.  OB moaned as Bob slid along his shaft, having a
  dry shoot after just a few minutes.  "Oh, Bobbie, that was
  so good!"
  
  "Does she really have to do each of us because she
  threatened you" Steve asked hopefully.
  
  OB thought that maybe he was going a bit too far, although
  the idea was appealing to him.  "Naw, I was just making that
  up.  He either had to do you twice or me twice" OB said
  without thinking.
  
  "I'm not doing you twice!" Bob yelled.
  
  "Hey Steve, I think you're in the money" Doug said.
  
  Bob realized that he was trapped and wasn't going to get out
  of it.  He considered his two options, Steve, who produced
  cum; or OB, his best friend.  Since he was mad at OB at the
  moment he chose Steve.  "Let's just get this over with."
  
  He and Dallas both started on their respective partners. 
  Dallas finished first since Doug was turned on thinking he
  was getting a blow job from a cute girl.  Steve took a
  little longer to get off since he had just shot a few
  minutes ago.
  
  With only the briefest goodbyes they left and rejoined the
  girls.
  
  "That was completely unfair" Bob said as they walked home. 
  "I though you guys were my friends, why did you do that to
  me?"
  
  "Tell the truth" Dallas said to him.  "If you had thought of
  it, would you have done that to me?"
  
  Bob wanted to say no, but he remembered cheating on his best
  friends to make them lick his dick.  "Okay, maybe once with
  OB.  But he didn't have to say I'd do it twice."
  
  "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it like that, it just came
  out" OB said.  "Besides, you're just so cute Bobbie, I
  couldn't resist."
  
  He and Dallas both laughed, and after a few minutes even Bob
  joined them.  "You know, if I hadn't been so pissed at you I
  would have done you twice instead of Steve.  How come
  nothing bad ever happens to you?"