"UH OH"

BY VOIKOVE

[ part 1 ]

The story you are about to read is entirely fictitious. No real person, place or situation is portrayed. No story of mine contains any real character, thing, place or situation. No story of mine implies that I would like to see it or any part of it happen in RL. My stories are simply an exercise of mind.

Preface of the Author: This story was born as an Interactive story from me and a friend. There also exist an Interactive story named: “Preventing Dirty Play”. I recommend it to all readers, look on this story and see what creative authors can make from a small concept. This story is the same (part 1 and 2), from part 3 it is my own story and what happened to Charlie in my mind. So all readers can see one beginnings and two continuation. Enjoy it….

"Are you aware of what your kid is doing right now, lady?". Charlie suddenly woke up from his half-dreaming mood. The toll man had seen him!

The ten year old boy knew he was in heavy trouble. The toll booth was high enough to let the man in it plainly see any possible event that was taking place in the cars that passed by him.

Now let's try to understand the situation. Charlie's family was on a long trip. Charlie was often hyperactive and easily got car sick, so Mum and Dad had given him two little white pills. Those pills usually solved the car sickness problem, but they made him sleepy. And the trip was boring. And Charlie knew he couldn't just read a comic book during the ride, otherwise car sickness would have been back and worse. So he had found a way he could entertain himself there in the back seat.

Let's be loyal, the toll man had no need to remark on the situation. Charlie was half-asleep and enjoying his masturbation, why that man had to mind someone else's business? And he had observed cleverly, too, because Charlie's hand was just plainly and silently working in his pants, nothing was showing but the boy's hand discreetly slipped into the elastic waistband of his gray beach shorts. Charlie wasn't wearing any underwear underneath the light garment, he had walked to the beach with his Speedo swimming pants and the shorts on, but after the bath he couldn't keep his soaking wet swimwear on. So his shorts were about all he was wearing, because he had slipped out of his T-shirt as soon as he got into the car, and his plastic T-bar style sandals had gone off at once too.

Behind the steering wheel, Mum was steamingly mad. As soon as the car was on its way again, she just hissed "I've never felt so humiliated in my whole life, young man". Charlie knew when Mum was in that mood, it meant trouble.

Dad tried to talk Mum out of any awful thing she was planning for Charlie, the usual "He's growing up and exploring his body" rather than "The car sickness pills made him dizzy", and- - and Dad said that. "- Besides, darling, we just cannot tie him up!".

Almost a minute of heavy silence followed, then Mum replied in a strangely pleased tone, "Why not?".

"Uh oh", Charlie thought.