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While I served in the US Army, I spent two years in Germany, in a town called Giessen. One time, a group of us guys went to the local
schwimmbad, or swimming pool. This was more than just a concrete hole in the ground like most public outdoor pools in the US. The pool in
Giessen was large and surrounded by grassy fields where people kicked footballs (soccer balls) around or tossed frisbees. We American soldiers had
brough an American football with us and we played a simple game of four on four, throwing the football around. A couple of us, myself included,
wore a speedo, even while running around in the football game.

The most memorable thing of course, is many of the young women were topless at the pool. I didn't talk to any of them, just stayed with my soldier
buddies and we looked at the girls. Most of the young men wore speedos, so there was something to see for everyone.

I didn't own a car, few of us did, so I never had the chance to go back to the schwimmbad.

Another great thing about Germany was the brats and beer stands on the city street corners.

I was assigned to a guard detail for a week at the front gate of the Army base in Giessen. Many locals worked in the warehouses as this was a major
depot location. On a Friday afternoon, most of the German civilians were already drunk as they left work to go home.

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An American Hotdog in Germany
Part Two.
WARNING: Unwanted insertion by a finger. WARNING

Justin opens the door for DAMEN, and he goes inside. At first, he doesn't see anything, he is blocked by a wall and has to make a turn to the left.
He can hear the showers running. He can hear some voices, some laughing, but can't hear distinctly and clearly. There is another wall in front and
he has to turn to the right. Justin makes the turn to the right, moves forward and comes to a large open space. He sees a wall in front, a wall of
lockers on the other side of him and a row of three benches. There are piles of towels and clothes on the benches, but he doesn't look closely at that. He hears the shower running on his left and Justin turns his head to the left. He's about to turn away from the shower, to look for where the urinals are, when he sees a person step across the shower area. He can't see the actual showers, only the space between showers, and the person had just crossed that space. The person looked more like a girl than a boy. To be sure he wasn't seeing things, Justin steps right up to the entrance to the shower room. There are pillar type showers, common to school locker rooms, standing up from the floor with four shower heads at the top. Two pillars on the right side of the room, and two shower pillars on the left. Sixteen shower heads on pillars and several two head attachments on either side of the room, for a total of twenty heads in all, and there is a girl standing under nearly every shower head in the shower room.

Justin can't believe it. What are all the girls doing in the men's showers? He turns around to leave and there are two girls, with towels held in front
of them, standing there.

"It's American boy," one of the two girls says.
"American jugendliche?" the other girl says.

A third girl shows up, a dressed girl, coming from the entrance, and there are three girls blocking his way.
The girls in the shower room now know there is a boy standing at the entrance to the showers. Justin can hear the change in how they are speaking
to each other. He doesn't have to look back to know they are all looking at him. Justin recognizes the first girl, the one who called him "American
boy", as the girl he spoke to at the grassy area, where the girls were sunbathing themselves.

"Do all American boy spy on girl nakedness?"

"I'm sorry. I'm Justin Maxwell. I saw you earlier when you had your top off. I said hi to you."

The three girls put their heads together and they talk to each other in German, which Justin can't understand. The two girls with the towel smile
and laugh, then they toss their towels toward the locker benches. The two girls stand fully naked in front of Justin, and he can see everything.
The two girls, who are probably fourteen, are stunningly beautiful, and these two girls are stepping closer. The two naked German girl's grab
Justin, push him into the shower room. The dressed girl heads for the exit. The fifteen or so girls already in the shower room start laughing. Justin is pushed into the center of the room, and he is surrounded by nearly twenty naked and wet young teenage German girls.
It's a dream come true.

"American spy" the first girl says.
"It's a Tom Peeper" another girl says.

Justin looks from girl to girl. No fat chicks here, these are all synchro swim team girls. They all have small perky breasts and pussies with barely
a bush to cover them. Several look to have no bush at all, and their slits are quite visible, even though the lighting in the room isn't the best.
The girls gather round, and they grab hold of Justin. They start taking off his clothes and Justin doesn't resist them. How could he anyway, there
are twenty naked girls to his one. In a minute, Justin is totally naked, his clothes tossed around all across the shower room. Justin, who had a
height growth spurt during the last few months before summer, around the time of his fourteenth birthday, has a growth spurt of another sort. His dick is fully hard by the time Justin sees his underwear fly across the shower room. The girls stand back to take a look at the American spy who dares sneak a peak at them, a boy naked with a hard dick sticking up,

"Dumm American" a girl says.
"Der schlong ist niedlich" says a second girl.
"Der schlong ist klein" says another.

Justin doesn't understand a bit of it. The lights go out on him as someone behind him places some cloth, maybe a long sock, around his eyes.
Justin is blindfolded. "Hey, I can't see" he says, and the girls just laugh. The laughter starts off slow then it picks up. Justin is pushed, pulled
into one of the showers. Hot water runs down over his face and down his body. Hands are all over him, soaping him up and grabbing everything.
Some of the grabs on his balls are a little strong. "Hey, not so hard. That hurts" Justin yells out, and the girls just laugh.

"Get down on your knees, American boy", Justin is told, and Justin gets down to his hands and knees, the shower water landing on his back, with some splattering up over his head after it bounces off his back. The shower room suddenly gets quieter, but there are some snickers and hushed
giggles.

"Hands behind your back scheissekopf. On your knees. Hands back"

Justin gets up on his knees, he's assisted in this, practically lifted up. Another strip of cloth goes around his wrists, binding them together. The
shower is hitting him right on top of his head and making an awful sound. It's the only time he can't hear the girls laughing or speaking.
Justin is leaned forward again, and the position is a little awkward. Justin feels and hears someone getting down in front of him. Justin feels
something press against his face. It's round and curvy on two sides with a space in the middle.

"Have some German ass" Justin hears, and he recognizes what is pressed against his face. It's an ass. One of the girls has stuck her ass in his face.
"Kiss it. Kiss it." is said from different directions.

Justin puckers his lips, and he kisses the left side of the ass in front of him. He can hear girls laughing, but they've been laughing the whole time.
He kisses the ass on the right side, then the ass shoves in a little closer and his nose is buried up the crack. Justin can't move his head down, so he
lifts his face up a little and his lips are pressed against the space between the ass mounds. Some water from the shower is running down the crack
forming a little rivulet running down. Justin presses in closer and he slurps up water flowing down the ass crack. Surprisingly, he's enjoying this.
Noone back home is going to believe him, when he tells the story about kissing and licking a girl's ass in the shower, while being surrounded by
twenty naked German chicks.

Justin moves his face downward. He wants to go for licking something else, just a little to the south of the canyon. He's gonna go for the cave.
Justin slides his tongue down past the last part of the space between the butt cheeks, slides it down more and then slides his tongue up against
a rounded mass that blocks his tongue's way. The mass extends down a little further. Justin is no expert in female anatomy, but this doesn't feel
right.

The blindfold is pulled off of Justin's head. His eyes are staring right at a butt crack, can't see much lower than that. Justin wants to straighten up
but hands are holding him down in this position. The sound of laughter picks up and is nearly deafening. The person, who's ass is in Justin's face,
moves forward and flips around and sits down on the shower room floor. Justin stares at a boy's dick and balls. Justin looks higher and the boy,
who appears to be around the same age as the girls in the room, around fourteen or fifteen, is grinning. It's a blond German boy, his straw-colored hair coming down to his shoulders. "You like German ass? You lick ass like der hund." the blond boy says, and he laughs.

"Maybe American boy like German sausage" a girl says.

Justin looks between the German boy's legs again. That boy has a sausage bigger than the bratwurst Justin ate a few hours ago.

"No. No sausage," Justin shouts out. He doesn't want any part of that boy's sausage. The naked German boy grins and he thrusts his hips upward
several times, his large penis flopping up and down. 'What's up with this country? Does everyone here find this normal?' Justin thinks to himself.

Another girl steps into the shower room. This girl is fully dressed, and this girl has something in each hand.
The showers are turned off. Justin is pulled up to his feet by the German boy. The dressed girl hands what looks like a plastic squeeze bottle
over to one of the naked girls. It looks like the girl Justin had talked to at the grassy area, she has this bottle in her hand.

"Don't want German sausage? How do you like if we make you American hotdog?"

The girl twists the top of the squeeze bottle. She holds the tip of the bottle down at Justin's penis, which has gone down half-way since he saw what he had been kissing and licking. The girl squeezes out a long line of something yellow along the top of Justin's penis, starting at the pubes
and going along it to the head. Justin can tell the yellow stuff is mustard, the same German mustard that was on this bratwurst. Several girls
smear the mustard all over Justin's crotch, getting the penis and his balls thoroughly coated with the yellow mustard. Justin shouts "NO, NO" when his penis is lifted up and fingers spread the head of his dick, spread apart his peehole. A drop of mustard from the bottle is placed into his peehole. The mustard burns.

"Let me go. Please let me go" Justin pleads. In response the next bottle is brought forth. This bottle is handed to the naked blond haired boy.
The boy steps around behind Justin, but he shows the label on the bottle to Justin. The label says Horseradish. Girl's hands grab hold of Justin and
he is leaned over. Justin feels a hand grab hold of his left butt cheek and the hand pulls over to the left. Justin feels something poking into his
butthole. It pokes in further, wiggles around, then slides all the way in up his ass. The finger wiggles around again, and that's when Justins's asshole
starts to feel a little warm and tingly. The finger pulls out, but the warming sensation picks up. The German boy must have shoved Horseradish up
his asshole.

"Please let me go" Justin yells and the girls agree with him.

"Yes. We let you go now."

Justin is pulled toward the exit door of the bathroom. The naked girls don't even bother with covering up. They pull Justin into the hallway.
On the other side of the hallway is the HERREN door, that must have been the right one, but that door is blocked by several girls dressed in their
competition suits. After his hands are unbound, Justin is let go. He stands there, naked with a burning peehole and an asshole that is on fire. Justin can see the swimming pool in the distance. A synchro team is currently performing, and the music is playing.

Justin runs. He runs for the pool. The burning on his balls and his dick head and ass forces him to take drastic action. Justin runs past girls dressed
in bikinis, he runs past parents holding cups of beer. Justin runs for the pool, and he jumps in, a naked boy disrupting a synchro performance.

The water of the pool instantly soothes the burning on Justins balls and shaft. He rubs the head and gets the mustard out of the peehole.
By the time he's done that, parents and security are pulling him out of the water. He is yanked out and his hands are placed in handcuffs behind
him. Justin is stood up and his naked body faces the crowd sitting in the bleachers. That is bad, but his butt is still burning. All Justin can do
is hop up and down, saying "Ow ow ow" and his penis flops up and down. The music is turned off and eight shocked girls stare at him from the
pool. A girl wrapped up in a towel steps closer. She came from the direction of the bathroom. The girl points at Justin.

"American boy" the girl says.

And on top of it all. Justin really has to pee.

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The Extraordinary Adventures of Justin Maxwell
Chapter Six.

When It Sucks, It Sucks
Part One.

Justin's parents have to leave town for the weekend, to go to a funeral. They didn't want to leave Justin home alone for two days, so on Friday
afternoon, Justin gets dropped off at his Aunt Betty's apartment. Aunt Betty lives in a nice but small apartment complex. It has a tennis court,
a workout room, and a pool. Aunt Betty is a fitness freak. She does yoga and lifts weights. There's barely an ounce of fat on her body and this
shows off her breast implants. Aunt Betty has big boobs.

At the moment, Aunt Betty is in between rich husbands, so just has the apartment to herself. She's got the extra bedroom and she's thrilled to get
re-acquainted with her nephew, whom she hasn't seen in about two years. Justin gets dropped off around 4:30. He only has a small suitcase with him, so he gets settled into his room in no time. Aunt Betty gets a good look at her 15 year old nephew.

"You need some muscle. And you need some sun. Get your swimsuit on and go down to the pool."

Justin goes back into his room and comes back out wearing his swimsuit. The suit is a baggy type that comes down to his knees.

"What is that you are wearing?" Aunt Betty asks.

"It's just my swimsuit."

"You're not wearing that. This is a nice apartment complex. I won't have you wearing something bought at Walmart. Now wait just a minute.
My last husband was not much bigger than you. Some of his clothes are still here."

Justin remembers his former Uncle Zemos. He was a small and slender man from Greece, with a big mustache and a hairy chest. He didn't speak English all that great. What did Aunt Betty see in the guy? He paid for her new boobs. Aunt Betty goes to her room and Justin can hear things
being shoved around, then a closet door banging shut. Aunt Betty is all smiles as she comes out of her bedroom holding something in her hand.
She holds out her hand and Justin takes the item from her. I's a European cut, sleek, nearly thongish swimsuit. The color of the suit is lime green.

"My husband had a 26 inch waist. I think this should fit you perfectly."

"You, um...you're kidding, right?" Justin says. There's no way he's going out to the pool wearing this. Five minutes later, Justin leaves the
apartment to head for the swimming pool, wearing the suit. It's like wearing a girl's bikini bottom. His umm, stuff in front is barely contained.
He's got some hair sticking out right where his leg and groin come together. It's worse than a bikini. Most bikini's cover the girl's butt. Half of Justin's ass is showing. It wouldn't be so bad if his legs were in better shape and his butt was in better shape, but as Aunt Betty said, Justin is in need of some muscle.

Half way to the pool, Justin realizes he forgot to bring a towel. He could have wrapped a towel around himself. Forget it, it's too much trouble
to go back and get it. With his sockless feet tucked into tennis shoes, Justin knows he looks ridiculous. Justin turns a corner and enters the
pool area. OH SHIT, there's some girls there, lying on pool deck chairs. Two teenage girls wearing bikinis. Justin will just have to "Act Cool".

Justin walks over to the pool lounge chairs. He stops at the one closest to the two teenage girls, who both appear to be around sixteen.

"Hey, how's it going?" Justin says to the two girls. "I'm Justin. Justin Maxwell. I'm visiting my aunt here this weekend."

The two teenage girls look over at Justin, and it takes a huge amount of effort on their part not to burst out laughing. Justin can see his
image, a very distorted image, on the reflective lenses of the girl's sunglasses. It's similar to viewing one's reflection in a funhouse mirror.

"If you need anything, just let me know," Justin says, and he sits down on the deck chair. Justin takes off his shoes, and stretches back and he lies
down to soak up some sun. Justin hears, but chooses to ignore, the sound of giggles coming from the two girls sitting next to him.

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When It Sucks, It Sucks
Part Two


Justin can hear the girls laughing at him. Looking down at his body, Justin can see why. His skin is as white as pancake flour. His chest and stomach
show little muscle definition. He's got chicken legs and the lime green Greek thong can hardly be called a swimsuit. If he was seen walking down a
city street wearing this the police would be called, and Justin would be arrested for indecency. Justin looks down at the bulge and he considers
covering his crotch with his hands, but that would look stupid. Justin knows he's of fairly good size down there, and the thong shows off everything.
He can see the rounded testicles pushing against the suit, trying to slip out the sides. He can see the outline of his dick head. Not only is the suit
skimpy, the material is thin. But there isn't much he can do about it. Relax and enjoy the sun. Justin closes his eyes and the world drifts away for
a moment.

Justin hears laughing and he wakes up. Two boys are standing in front of him, two boys wearing swimsuits, much more modest suits of the type Justin wishes he had on. The two boys are looking down at Justin's thong.

"What kind of suit is that?" the shorter of the two boys asks, a boy who looks to be around eleven or twelve.

"You look like a stripper," the taller boy says, a boy who looks to be thirteen.

The two teenage girls start laughing at hearing the word "stripper".

Justin sits up a little. "This suit? This is what they wear in Greece. My aunt gave it to me. I'm Justin Maxwell. This is my first time here."

The teenage girl sitting closest to Justin sits up, and she swings her body toward Justin.

"Those are my brothers. Go on and swim. Leave the geek, I mean the Greek guy alone."

The two boys turn away and they step over to the pool.

"Did you see he's got hair sticking out? That is so gross," the taller boy says.
"Yeah, he should shave down there," the younger one replies.

The two boys jump into the pool.

"Don't mind them. They don't know anything about fashion. I think your suit is ahhh, nice." And in a louder voice she says, "Don't you think Justin's
suit is nice?"

The other girl sits up and she looks at Justin's skimpy Greek thong. "Yeah, it's...sexy."

"I'm Sondra," the closer girls says. Sondra has long blond hair and she wears a red bikini. "That's Leoni over there."

"Hi Justin," Leoni says. Leoni has long wavy brown hair and she wears a yellow and orange pattern bikini.

Both girls are super hot. Justin's thong starts to feel just a bit tight in the crotch.

"You're really pale, Justin. Aren't you afraid of getting sunburned?" Sondra asks.

Justin looks down at his pasty white thighs and he laughs. "I'm whiter than Conan O'Brian."

Sondra turns to her friend. She raises her sunglasses up and she smiles at Leoni. Sondra leans closer to Leoni and whispers something, causing
the other girl to laugh. Sondra turns back toward Justin. "Would you like us to put sunscreen on you? I have some right here."

Leoni gets up from her deck chair. She steps closer to Justin and she says, "You don't want to get sunburned, do you?" and Justin gets a look at
Leoni's legs. They are fabulous. Is she a cheerleader? The fabulous legs step over to Justin's chair, and Leoni kneels down.

Sondra gets up, and she steps around to the other side of Justin. The legs on Sondra aren't as perfect, but her boobs are amazing, barely fitting
into her red bikini top. "Where do you want me to start?" Sondra asks. She has a small bottle of lotion in her hand and she squeezes some into
her other hand.

"Wh, wh, where to start," Justin stutters. "Ahh, ah, anywhere."

Sondra places her hand on Justin's shoulder, and she smears sunscreen from the top of the shoulder then over the top of his chest. Sondra gets
more lotion and hands the bottle to Leoni. "I'll start up top. You start at the feet, and we'll.."Meet in the middle" both girls say at the same time.

"Does that work for you, Justin?" Leoni asks.

"Ye, ye, um, yes. That, that works fine." Justin can barely get the words out, as the two girls go to work on his body. Sondra has her hands all
over his chest. Leoni is rubbing her hands up the legs, from the shin up to the thigh. Justin feels his dick getting hard. The bulge at his crotch is
noticeably rising up. Leoni's hands are now massaging his thighs. With Leoni bent over while rubbing, her breasts hang down showing a massive
amount of cleavage, and her breasts jiggle as she works her arms. Sondra's hands are finished with the chest and are down at his belly.

The tightness at Justin's crotch intensifies, as his enlarging and hardening dick strains to break free from the skimpy material of the thong. The
thong is pushed up so much that gaps are forming along the leg seams, and there is some skin showing on both sides of the bulge. The sides of Justin's balls are showing. Some more public hair down at the base of his scrotum is sticking out. Leoni's hand rises up even more, her fingers
brushing up against those pubic hairs sticking out and making contact with the side of Justin's balls, the part of the balls showing on both sides
of the suit. And Sondra's hand is down below Justin's belly button and rubbing along the waistband of the thong. Justin can feel his penis pounding and the stretched-out top of the thong is pulsing up and down. Justin doesn't know how much longer he can take this till he explodes in his suit.

"Oh yes. Oh. Yes yes." ... Justin hears this coming from the pool. Justin lifts his head up. The two boys are side by side at the side of the pool, not
far away. The older boy seems to be having some kind of a fit or something. He's halfway lifted out of the water, with the upper body leaned forward on his elbows. The back of his shorts halfway down his ass. "Ohhhh. That's amazing. Oh hell yes." the boy says again.

"What is that boy doing?" Justin says.

The two girls turn their heads to look at the two boys in the pool. The two girls laugh.

"There he goes again," Sondra says, as her brother in the pool continues his outburst..."Oh, Oh, this is better than a blowjob."

Justin sits up in his chair. The two girl's hands are still rubbing him, but what's going on in the pool is distracting him.

"Why is your brother acting that way?"

"He's using the suck hole again. There's a water intake hole over there. The boys sometimes take the little screen off of it and ah, stick themself
in. Those boys are so disgusting. There's probably more cum than chlorine in this pool."

"Ahhh, ooooh... OH FUCK YEAH.... that was awesome." The boy pulls up the back of his swimsuit and the two boys swim away from that side of the
pool.

"Get out of the pool and get back home," Sondra yells at her two brothers. Then she looks down at Justin. "Sorry to have to put an end to this.
We got to go. I hope you get a nice tan." and Sondra gets up, followed by Leoni. The two girls step away and they follow the two boys out of the
pool area.

Justin still has a throbbing hardon tucked into his too tight thong, and he looks over at the pool. "I think it's time for a swim."

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Amazing chapter. Oooh Justin was so close to exploding out of his thong. Oh man. Can't wait to see where this goes.

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When It Sucks, It Sucks
Part Three.


Justin watched the two teenage girls, Sondra and Leoni, and Sondra's two brothers leave the pool area. The girls were so nice to him, but they
gave him a raging hardon when they rubbed his body down with sunscreen. "Thank you so much," Justin told the girls when they had to go.
"Thank you for the sunscreen." Justin watched the girl's legs as they walked away. Watched their fabulous legs, and of course he looked at the
firm and tight butts in their bikini bottoms. After the girls and the two boys depart, Justin is alone at the pool.

Justin's groin feels a little hot. His thong is bulging out, his balls are nearly falling out, and his dick is Hot-To-Trot. Justin feels a little warm all
over. It's around 5:30 on a July day, and the sun is still high up and beaming down the heat waves. The pool looks inviting. Time to cool down.
Justin gets up and he steps over to the pool. He jumps in, and his groin is instantly relieved by the soothing cool water. It felt weird when he jumped in. No drag. No drag on his hips and legs from the long and baggy suit that Justin normally wears. Justin touches the sides of the pool,
puts his feet up against the wall, and he kicks off. Wow, what a difference. He glides through the water so easily and smoothly, like a dolphin. Justin swims over to the side of the pool where Sondra's two brothers were hanging onto the wall. He swims to where the other boy was making
the "Oohs and Ahhs and OH YES's as he used what Sondra called the "Suck Hole".

It doesn't take long for Justin to find the suck hole. The hole is a foot below the waterline. If there was a screen cap on it, it's missing now. Justin
puts his palm over the hole. Strong suction. He sticks a finger into the hole. The size of the hole seems to be just right for a boy to insert something. Justin looks around the pool area, turning his body all around. He doesn't see anybody. Nobody coming this way. It's a little too deep for Justin to touch bottom when his elbows are on the side of the pool wall. Justin lets go of the wall. He reaches down, and he pulls down the front of his thong, pulls it down enough that his dick and balls hang out freely. Justin's half hard dick sticks out and wants to float upwards toward the surface. Justin pulls the whole thong a little lower at the back side and now he's ready. He's ready to try out the suck hole. It must be great. The other boy was nearly screaming with pleasure.

Justin pulls himself up to the wall, places his hands at the top. He raises himself partly out of the water, leaning forward and resting his upper
body on his elbows. Justin brings his crotch close to the hole. The flow of water going into the hole is already pulling his dick in the right direction.
Justin moves a little closer. The head of his dick enters the opening of the suck hole. The rapid flow of water along the penis and especially the head is amazing. He moves one inch more into the hole. The suction is pulling on his penis, and he can feel it stretching without getting a full
erection. He's getting stretched to maximum length. He can see why the boys have so much fun with this. Justin moves a little closer to the wall
and his penis is sucked in the rest of the way. The flow of water cuts off, and it feels as if his dick is in a vacuum tube attached to a big vacuum
cleaner.

"Oh Wow. That's a tight fit." It feels amazing but it also hurts a little. Justin pulls away from the wall... uh oh...his hip won't move away from
the wall. Justin tries again, pulls back a little harder. He can't pull away from the wall, the suction around the base of his dick has got him good.
One more try to pull away from the wall. "Ow, Shit. That hurts." It felt like his dick was about to be ripped off. The suction, the perfect seal,
and the vacuum power of a swimming pool filtration system, has Justin locked in place. He's stuck in the suck hole.

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When It Sucks, It Sucks
Part Four.


Justin is stuck in the suck hole, and he can't get out.
He hears laughter behind him and a little to his right side. He turns his head, and he sees a group of people coming around the pool. It's Sondra
and her two brothers, and Leoni. The four of them are laughing as they step up to Justin and stand right in front of him. The two boys are still
in their swimsuits and the girls still in their bikinis.

"Hi Justin. How's it going?" Sondra asks, and her brothers laugh again.

"Are you having fun? Why are you not swimming?" asks Leoni.

What does Justin say? How is it that he is stuck in this suck hole, when it worked just fine for Sondra's brother. Maybe the other boy's dick is smaller.

"You're stuck, aren't you?" the taller of the two boys asks, the one who was using the hole earlier. "That sucks. It could suck your dick off."

"Stephen, don't tease the poor boy." Sondra says, and so that is the boy's name, Stephen.

"The last boy who did that, it ripped his foreskin." Stephen adds to the visual horror show going through Justin's imagination of what's happening
to his dick down in that hole, that super suction vacuum tube.

"Stop scaring Justin like that. The good news is, that boy's dick ended up two inches longer," Leoni adds, and everyone laughs. "Okay boys, you
can do it now."

Stephen, and his yet to be named brother, jump into the pool. The two boys disappear under the water. Justin does his best to turn around and
he doesn't see where the boys went. Justin feels hands at his butt. A hand latches onto the waistband of his thong, and it is yanked down.
Justin reaches down with one hand in an attempt to grab it and pull it back, but the thong was mostly off of his hips already. Too late to prevent
the thong from being pulled down, the suit slips down his legs and all the way off.

Stephen and his brother come up. Stephen moves toward the wall, and he holds up the lime green thong. "Look what I found."

"Give that back to me. My aunt gave me those." Justin shouts toward Stephen.

Stephen climbs out of the pool. He hands the thong to Sondra, then he looks down at Justin and the boy grins. "How's it hanging there buddy?
he says. "Yeah, how's it hanging" is repeated by the younger brother, treading water just a couple feet from Justin.

Justin thinks back on when Stephen was doing this, how he got it into and out of this hole okay. What did he do right that Justin didn't do?
"I don't know why I'm stuck and you didn't. Maybe because I've got a umm....bigger one than you do?" Justin says to Stephen.

Sondra smiles and she looks over at her brother. Leoni laughs.

"Stephen, show him your dick," Leoni says, and Stephen grins again and he looks over at his sister.

Sondra nods her head. Stephen lowers the front of his swimsuit. The boy pulls his suit down far enough that he shows his penis, a surprisingly big one, and large low hanging balls as well. Stephen must be older than Justin thought the boy was, but Stephen shows no pubes. How does a boy
with such an impressive package have no pubic hair? Stephen's brother swims up next to Justin and he grabs hold of the wall.

"My brother's got a big one,"

Stephen continues to hold his swimsuit way down, then he twists his hips side to side, his penis flopping loudly when it hits the sides of his hips,
grinning as he flaunts his macho manhood, his big dick on a boyish body. Why didn't that big thing get stuck in this suck hole? Why is the boy
flopping his dick side to side like that, with everyone watching?

"How old are you, Stephen?" Justin asks. "You don't have any hair."

"I'm fourteen," Stephen says, as he continues flopping his cock back and forth, and Justin can see the boy is getting hard, heading for full boner.
Is the boy actually gonna show off how big he can get, with all these people watching?

"Our sister makes Stephen shave his pubes. Leoni and all her other friends say he looks cuter that way. I don't have any hair yet," the younger brother says to Justin.

"How did you not get stuck in this thing? You're definitely bigger than me." Justin asks Stephen.

Stephen stops flopping his cock. He continues to let it hang out, and it continues to harden and rise up. "I faked it. I'm not stupid. My sister thought you might fall for it... and you did." Stephen pushes the head of his dick down to where it is pointing a little bit down. He lets it go and
it swings up, popping on his stomach. That dick is getting massive, and how long is he going to let that thing hang out?

The sound of kid's voices can be heard coming toward the pool. Boy's and girl's voices, sounds like a large group.

"Pull up your suit, Stephen." Sondra says, and her brother covers himself up just in time, as the group of kids enters the pool area.

Justin turns his head around. He sees four girls and two boys. No parents. The kids all look to be from 11 to 13 years old. The two boys jump
in right away. Some of the girls sit down at the edge of the pool and Justin sees they are putting on goggles, and one girl has a full-face mask.

"Let's go to the deck chairs," says Sondra. "We'll wait and see how long it takes for Justin to be noticed. Jonathan, go get my phone. And tell
your friends to come over to the pool. I think Justin would like to meet all our friends.

So that is the name of Sondra's other little brother, Jonathan. Jonathan runs past the group of kids at the other end of the pool. He leaves the
pool area. Sondra, Leoni, and Stephen, showing a noticeable tenting of his swimsuit, all step away from Justin. They walk over to the deck
chairs and sit down.

Justin turns around the other way. The group of six kids is spreading out across the pool. Justin hoped it wouldn't happen, but it was inevitable,
one of the kids is swimming his way. It's one of the girl's with goggles on. She is swimming right toward him, and Justin sees the girl suddenly stop
swimming. The girl remains in place, her face under the water. The girl comes up and she looks right at Justin. Justin looks away. What else
can he do? The girl turns around and swims quickly back toward the other side.

"Come over here guys. Get over here." Justin can hear the girl say. The kids move closer to the girl, and the girl probably intends to say it in a
whisper, but her whisper was plenty loud. "There's a naked guy over there. I swear. He's got nothing on." and Justin knows he's soon to make a
few more new acquaintances. He turns his head, and he can see the whole pack of kids is moving in on him.

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When It Sucks, It Sucks
Part Five.


Justin is in a bad spot. His dick is stuck in the suck hole, and he can't get out. Stephen stripped him of his thong and who knows where it is now.
And six kids, four girls and two boys, know he's trapped naked at the side of the pool. They are all coming over to investigate.

The six kids all get quiet as they swim close. Justin looks away from the pool, does his best to act like nothing is going on...nothing to see here folks. The girls with the goggles or mask on are diving down right behind him, getting a good view of Justin's ass. One of the two boys swims
closer.

"You are going to get in trouble for swimming naked. Where's your swimsuit?" the boy asks.

Justin considers ignoring the kid, pretending that he's deaf to go along with being dumb.

"Oh, I uh, I just wanted to get a thorough suntan." Justin says, wondering how long will it take for them to figure out why he's not moving from this spot? The girls are swimming right up to his backside now. Some are coming around his side to try to see some of his frontside.

"Hey kids," Justin hears a shout behind him. It sounds like Sondra shouting toward the kids. "He's stuck there because he put his dick in the suck
hole. He can't move."

The kids all start laughing, and there it is, the kids know his wiener is trapped.

"I can't believe you did that," says the first boy.
"Is this guy stupid or what," says a girl.

At first, when Justin realized he was stuck in the hole, he was thinking about the embarrassment of being found here by the apartment manager.
Now Justin realizes the apartment manager is the only one who can rescue him from this.

"Somebody go get help. Get the manager," Justin says.

"Oh no. Nobody is going to run to get anyone right now, except to get more people to look at you," Leoni says, and sure enough, several more kids
are coming to the pool.

Jonathan is coming back with his sister's phone, and he's brought two more girls and another boy he found along the way. The three new kids
don't have swimsuits on, but nothing's going to prevent them from just stripping down to their underwear and jumping on in. Most of the time
adults don't care if 11 and 12 year old kids jump into an apartment pool in their undies. They probably do care if a fifteen year old boy is in the
pool with nothing on.

"Come on over," a girl in the pool says to the new group of kids. "This boy's got his thing stuck in a hole and he can't get out. And he's got no
swimsuit on."

Sondra is talking on her phone, and she's probably informing all her friends living nearby to come over, fast as they can.

"I want to get a look at his balls. How can I see them?" one of the girls with goggles says.

"We can hold his legs and spread them apart." a boy says.

There are plenty of kids to do just that. Two kids grab each leg, and they stretch Justin out as wide as they can pull. Other kids put on the goggles or the swim mask and they look under the water below Justin's butt. The kids take turns putting on the goggles and getting their looks. Sure enough, the dressed kids throw off their outer clothes and jump in either wearing shorts or underwear. Even the boys take a turn putting on goggles to check out Justin's balls hanging down.

A group of older teen girls shows up, the ones called by Sondra. These girls are prepared and have their swimsuits on. Justin's audience is growing.
There's more laughing and comments, comments such as "How stupid can he be?" and "He's got big balls. I wonder if he's got a big dick?" are shouted across the pool area. Several adults walking by notice all the noise and commotion and they stop to look. These adults can't see anything out of the ordinary happening and they move on.

"Tickle his feet," a girl says.
"Tickle him all over," another girl agrees.

Justin is ticked on every inch of his exposed body. He can't do much squirming as the boys continue holding his legs spread and his dick holds him
locked up against the wall. More kids keep arriving and the noise level keeps going up.

"What the hell is going on here." says a loud voice, a woman's voice.

Justin looks over toward the sound and he sees a large sized woman has entered the pool area. All the noise got her attention. Seeing clothes
scattered all over the pool deck tells her something is going on, something she must check into.

Sondra knows the game is up. "That boy over there has himself stuck in a hole over there."

"The kids are just trying to help pull him out, but it's not working," Leoni says.

"Poor guy's gonna have a stretched-out dick," Stephen says.

"Oh, my goodness. Another one." the manager says, and she quickly steps over to where Justin hangs onto the wall, surrounded by kids. The kids
swim away and group together several feet away.

"What is your name young man? What apartment are you from?" the manager asks.

"I'm Justin, Justin Maxwell. It's my Aunt Betty that lives here. Her apartment is number 335."

"Well Justin, I'm going to call your aunt over here," and the manager takes out a phone and she looks up info to call apt. 335. "Hello, this is Betty
Windon? Okay, I'm the apartment manager, and I hate to tell you this, but it seems your nephew has caused a disturbance at the pool. Yes, at the
pool. Get down here right away."

The manager hangs up the phone. She walks over to a corner of the pool area where there is a small building. The manager unlocks the door and goes inside the building. A minute later Justin feels a decrease in the suction force on his penis. The manager comes out and she steps over to Justin again.

"I think you will be able to extract your penis now."

Justin pulls his hip away from the wall, and his dick does come out of the hole. What a relief it was to break that suction and feel water on it
again.

"Awe damn, the show's over" one of the kids says, but the kid was wrong...

"Justin, get out of the pool. I need to check you for, um ah, to see if you damaged yourself." the manager says, and the kids laugh, and they
swim closer again.

Sondra, Leoni, Stephen and Jonathan, and some other teenage girls come over from the deck chairs. Everyone knows a better show is about
to begin, and now Aunt Betty comes running into the pool area. "Is he okay? Is anybody hurt?" Aunt Betty is shouting.

Justin climbs out of the pool. The kids in the water, all the kids standing on the pool deck, start laughing, hooting and hollering, as Justin's naked
body climbs out of the water. Justin wants to cover himself, but the Manager pulls his hands away. The manager leans down and inspects Justin's
penis. Justin looks down. He's afraid he's going to see blood, that his skin has been stretched to the breaking point. Aunt Betty kneels down to
get a closer look, and the kids on the deck crowd in closer.

"I don't see any major damage. How does it feel Justin? Does it hurt a lot?" the manager asks.

"I'm going to make him hurt. I'm tempted to paddle your ass right here, Justin. Right here in front of everybody." and Aunt Betty looks furious.

"Don't spank me Aunt Betty. My uhh...it feels okay, a little sore," Justin says, as he rubs his penis and stretches it out.

Pulling on his penis just makes the kids start hooting and hollering again. Windows are opening up at the nearest apartments with a view to the
pool. What people see is a naked boy surrounded by a large group of kids. These people soon come out of their apartments to get a closer look.

Things take a more serious turn as the Manager turns to Aunt Betty. "Nude swimming in the pool and streaking on apartment property is a serious
violation of the rules. I'm going to make a report with the police."

"No. No police. Don't turn me in. It was an accident." Justin pleads.

"Your penis just accidentally slipped into the water intake? How did that happen if you had a swimsuit on? Where is your swimsuit?" the manager
fires off the questions.

"Yes, where is the suit I gave you? How did you lose it?" Aunt Betty fires off her own questions.

"I don't know where my suit went. One of these kids has it. They stripped me." and Justin looks around and finds Sondra, but he doesn't point to
her and her brothers standing next to her.

The manager looks around the pool area. Nobody is holding up the missing swimsuit.

"Do you really need to call the police. There's no damage to the pool done. Perhaps he can do something to make it up?" Aunt Betty says.

"What do you suggest he could do?" asks the manager.

"Justin could work it off. He can do some work for you. He's a good worker." Aunt Betty proposes a way out of this without involving the law.

The Manager thinks for a moment, a long moment for Justin to await his fate, as he stands with his hands over his crotch. "Yes, he can work it off.
Justin, you are going to clean the pool. You will grab that long pool brush over by that building and you will scrub the side walls of the pool. You
will change brushes and brush the algae buildup at the bottom of the pool. It takes two hours to brush the pool and that is what you will do for
the next two hours."

"That's an excellent idea." Aunt Betty says.
"Yes. I'll clean the pool," Justin agrees.

Justin starts walking toward the gate, toward the exit of the pool area. The kids in the pool start laughing as he passes by them.

"Hold on, where are you going. Get back here," the manager says, and Justin turns around and walks back. "You swim in the pool naked, you can
clean the pool naked. Wouldn't you agree Mrs. Windon?"

Justin shakes his head, and he is silently mouthing the words "No, no, not that" but his Aunt Betty is considering the idea...and Aunt Betty agrees
with the idea. "Another excellent suggestion. Justin, go get that pool brush and get to work."

A cheer goes up all around the pool area, as Justin grabs the long-handled pool brush, and he steps over to the side of the pool. For the next two
hours Justin cleans and brushes the walls and bottom of the pool. Justin can't cover up while brushing. It takes two hands to handle the pool brush and as he brushes the crowd of onlookers continues to grow. The younger girls crowd in the closest, giggling at the naked pool boy. Justin's back,
which did not get sunscreen put on it like his front did, starts to turn a little red from exposure to the sun.

By the time Justin has worked off his penalty to the Apt. Manager, every kid who lives in the complex is at the pool, as well as dozens of the parents.
Even the stuffy old parents aren't going to miss out on this.

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The Extraordinary Adventures of Justin Maxwell
Chapter Seven.

Lick It Good
Part One.


Justin stayed inside all day Saturday. It's the day after the swimming pool fiasco, where he got his penis stuck in the pool's suck hole. Justin can't
go outside. Almost everybody in the apartment complex knows who he is. All the kids and many adults saw him at the pool the previous day. The
weekend at Aunt Betty's has turned into a disaster. Yesterday, Friday morning, Justin was so enthusiastic about the weekend visit to his aunt's fancy
apartment complex. Now, Saturday afternoon, Justin is just moping about the apartment and watching bowling on the tv.

"You aren't going to go down to the pool for a swim?" Aunt Betty asked him several times, and she would chuckle as Justin grimaces and looks
ashamed. Justin had enough of the pool for one weekend, an hour stuck to the side of the pool as dozens of kids tickled his feet and slapped his
butt, followed by two hours of being the naked pool boy, brush cleaning the sides of the pool as the kids shouted insults at him.

Aunt Betty gets tired of her nephew's laziness. "Let's go down to the workout room. You got your suntan yesterday. Time to work on your
muscles. Those biceps are pathetic."

Justin didn't get a suntan the day before. He got a sunburn. His back looks the color of a pink carnation. Justin goes to the bedroom, and he
comes out wearing his baggy swimsuit and a t-shirt.

"Absolutely not young man. You are not going anywhere with those ugly shorts." Aunt Betty goes to her room. Justin can hear things being shoved
around and he hears a closet door banging shut. Aunt Betty comes out with bright, neon yellow, skimpy running shorts. "My ex-husband ran in marathons over in Greece," and she tosses the bright yellow shorts to Justin.

A few minutes later Justin is walking toward the workout room, which is located very close to the pool area, and all he has on are the skimpy
yellow shorts. He doesn't have a shirt, or socks or even underwear on under the shorts. Aunt Betty followed him into the bedroom and wasn't leaving. Justin turned around and quickly slipped off his baggy swimsuit and then slipped on the shorts. "You are weird kid. You spent hours
naked at the pool yesterday, and now you turn around to change clothes."

There are three teenage boys, and two college age women in the workout room when Justin and Aunt Betty walk in. Justin is recognized right
away. One of the boys leaves, walking quickly over to the pool. Looking out the window toward the pool, Justin can see the teenage boy talking
to the kids in the pool and he's pointing back toward the workout room. Within minutes an audience is gathered, the older kids coming into the
workout room and taking positions on the exercise equipment. The younger kids, mostly girls, gathers just outside the large windows.

The first thing Justin does at the workout room is get on the running machine. He does a warmup mile run. The shorts are....short, and they have the split at the sides, so the shorts are very loose feeling even though the shorts are so small. Justin's penis flops up and down within the shorts, and the kids in the room, and the girls looking in the window get a good view of that.

"The last time I saw so much flopping, I was watching an NBA basketball game," one of the college girls says.

"Flop Flop, piss piss, oh what a relief it is," one of the teen boys comes up with a twist on the old Alka Seltzer commercial.

After running, Justin works his thighs on a leg machine.

"Be careful. Don't put your dick where it don't belong," one of the boys says.

So that's the way it goes for a while. Fortunately, the boys spend most of their time watching Aunt Betty as she does her workout.
Aunt Betty wears a red sports bra that barely covers her enhanced breasts and matching red shorts that accentuate her firm butt. After the
workout Justin runs back to the apartment.

Justin takes a shower. He puts on sweatpants and that's all. Aunt Betty takes her shower, and she puts on a more expensive set of sweat top and
matching bottoms. The zipper on the tight-fitting sweat top is only halfway zipped up, and Justin can see his aunt isn't wearing anything under
that top. Justin turns away, as he pops a boner. He finds a chair and he sits down.

Justin is playing a card game with Aunt Betty at the kitchen table when the doorbell rings. Aunt Betty gets up and she answers the door. Justin
can't see the door from the table.

"Is Justin Maxwell here?"

It's a boy's voice. That voice sounds familiar to Justin. Why is someone asking for him?

"Yes. Justin is here. Come on in."

Aunt Betty comes into the kitchen with Jonathan. Justin remembers Jonathan well from yesterday's events. He's Sondra's and Stephen's younger
brother. Jonathan helped his brother yank the thong off of Justin's body. Jonathan had knowingly participated with his brother in suckering
Justin into wanting to try the suck hole. Other than that, Jonathan seemed to be a nice guy.

"Justin, this boy wants a word with you," Aunt Betty says.

"Hi Jonathan. Umm, what's up?" Justin asks, thinking to himself 'what the hell does he want?'

"My sister wants to invite you to come over for a party this evening. The party starts at 7:00. It's at apartment number 730." and Jonathan stands
smiling, waiting for a reply.

Justin's look of caution turns to a look of panic and terror. "No. I can't go out tonight,"

"Of course you can go out tonight," Aunt Betty says. "You've been invited to a party. This lovely nice boy wants you to make some new friends."

"I don't need any new friends. Not from this place." Justin says.

Aunt Betty's face turns angry. "You are not going to decline this invitation. You are going to this party, and you are going to have a good time and
meet new friends." Aunt Betty turns to Jonathan. "Tell your sister Justin will be there. What kind of party is this?"

"It's a toga party."

Justin shakes his head. Inside his head he is screaming...No No No. This can't be happening.

"I loved doing toga parties when I was in college. Got into so much trouble and the boys were so drunk. There's not going to be any booze over
there, right?" and Aunt Betty looks suddenly concerned.

"No beer if that's what you mean. It's just my sister, her friend Leoni, my brother and maybe a couple others. None of them are old enough to buy
beer." says Jonathan.

Jonathan leaves, and Justin is stuck with going to a party he doesn't want to go to. Aunt Betty is all excited about getting her nephew set up in
the needed toga costume. She finds an old sheet, and the sheet is wrapped around Justin. Aunt Betty finds some scissors and she cuts away loose
and unneeded sections off the sheet. Aunt Betty trims and adjusts till Justin has a toga that fits much tighter than the full sheet did. Half his
chest is bare and the sheet wraps around his hips. It comes down to just above his knees and it looks to Justin like he's wearing a skirt. It took a
long time for Aunt Betty to get it looking just right. It's now almost 7:00 and it's time for Justin to go. Just outside the apartment door, Justin
stops and he calls back to his aunt.

"I don't know which building is the 700 building. Jonathan said to go to number 730."

"I'll show you which one." Aunt Betty says.

Aunt Betty walks with Justin across the grounds of the Apartment complex. Coming up to building 700, they go around to the other side of the
building and find #730. "Thanks for helping me find the right building," Justin says, and he steps toward the door.

"Wait a minute. Stop," Aunt Betty says, and she moves up to Justin. "You still have your sweat bottoms on silly. Take those off."

Justin pulls down his sweat bottoms and he hands them to his aunt. Pulling them down, Justin realizes he didn't put on underwear before
putting on his sweatpants. It's after 7:00. Is there time to go back and get underwear?

"Have a good time, Justin," Aunt Betty says and she walks off.

Justin watches his aunt walk off, then he turns to the door. Justin feels his costume all around with his hands. It does fit nicely, if nicely means
showing much of his upper body and his legs below the knees. Stepping up to the door, Justin rings the doorbell.

[TeenFan]

Lick It Good
Part Two.


Justin stands in front of the door, wearing a tight fitting toga with no underwear on underneath. He's been invited to the toga party to make
new friends, but how friendly are they going to be? Sondra and her brothers wanting to be friends? Justin pushes his finger on the doorbell again.

The door opens, and Sondra is smiling at him. She's wearing a sheet around her, fitted tightly. Her hair has been curled and she looks amazing.

"Hello Justinius. So glad you could make it. Come on in."

Justin walks in and he looks around. Sondra and her brothers live in a nicely furnished apartment. Greek style statues sit on pedestals and tapestries of goddesses adorn the walls. Artistic human figures are visible all over the room, and every figure is fully naked.

"Have a seat on the couch. Snacks are on the way." Sondra says, and Justin steps over to the couch. Sondra steps into the kitchen.

Stephen is already sitting on the couch. Stephen stands up and he shakes Justin's hand. Stephen wears what looks like a Roman tunic bought at
a costume shop. His tunic comes to just above the knees. Stephen has a big gold chain around his neck with a medallion. "I'm Stephanus, Captain
of the Royal Guard. I see you have already met Queen Sondromeda." Stephen looks toward the kitchen. "Where are the refreshments? We have hungry young men here." Stephen sits down on the couch, and Justin sits down next to him.

Stephen's younger brother, Jonathan, enters the living room. He carries a tray with little sandwiches. Jonathan wears Justin's skimpy Greek thong.
That's the only thing Jonathan is wearing, the thong. Jonathan steps over to the couch, and he lowers the tray as he bends over. Stephen grabs a couple sandwiches. There are two types of sandwiches on the tray, finger sized pimento cheese or tuna fish.

"Why are you wearing my swimsuit?" Justin asks Jonathan. Jonathan does not answer, just stands there while holding out the sandwich tray.
Justin didn't really notice it before on the previous day at the pool, being so busy looking at Sondra and Leoni in their bikinis, the two boys were strong looking. Jonathan didn't have hardly any fat on him, and all his muscles were clearly visible, like those of a gymnast. Another surprising
thing is how well Jonathan fills out the crotch of the thong. Justin still doesn't know how old Jonathan is, but it looks like he may be gifted in
that department as well, like his older brother is.

"Jonathanus is our house servant. That thong is the only thing he is allowed to wear. Are you going to get a sandwich?" Stephen says.

Justin grabs two of the small sandwiches. Jonathan straightens back up and he turns around. While walking back toward the kitchen, Justin looks
at Jonathan, notices how firm the younger boy's butt is, not at all like Justin's flabby ass. Somehow, the green thong doesn't look out of place on Jonathan. Jonathan is nicely tanned all over, with a better looking body and some muscle. Justin was very much aware how ridiculous he looked
in the thong with his pasty white skin and unathletic body. Even Jonathan's mid length hair has been curled. He looks so...Greek.

Jonathan disappears into the kitchen, and Justin looks at Stephen again. Stephen is finishing up the second of the two sandwiches. The last bite
held up by an arm with a bulgy bicep. Stephen is a muscular boy for a fourteen year old.

"Eat your sandwich dude. Get some meat on those bones," Stephen say, and thanks again for the reminder that Justin has a long way to go to earn his "man card".

Sondra comes out of the kitchen. Following behind is Jonathan with another tray. This time the tray has plastic cups on it.

"Ginger ale for everybody," Sondra says.

Jonathan brings the tray to the couch, and Justin and Stephen grab a cup. Taking a cup and taking a drink, it tastes like something else might be
in the drink. Justin has never had any alcohol before, so he's not sure what's been added to this ginger ale. Jonathan sets the tray down on
the end table next to the couch.

Justin hears footsteps coming from the other side of the living room. It's Leoni coming into the room, and she has a sheet wrapped around her.
The sheet is wrapped tightly around the bosom, tied tight at the waist, and flowing freely around her legs. Leoni holds onto a leash. At the other end of the leash a girl walks on hands and knees. Leoni pulls the girl along as they enter the room. The leashed girl has a sheet wrapped around her, toga style, but she wears it like a boy would, with only half her chest covered. The girl has no bra on. Her uncovered breast hangs down and jiggles as she moves.

"It's about time you showed up," Stephen says.

"This girl is so uncooperative. Took her forever to do my hair the way I wanted," Leoni says, and she yanks on the leash. The girl moves closer to
Leoni's legs and she plants kisses on Leoni's bare feet. "Hello Justin. How are you," Leoni says, after looking up and seeing Justin on the couch.
"This is Demetra," she continues, yanking on the girl's leash again. "She was captured during the war against Troy."

"It was the Greeks who captured Troy. Everyone is using Roman type names, so are we not all Romans?" Justin corrects Leoni.

"Whatever dude, just play along," says Leoni.

"Well, I guess a guy who wears Greek thongs would know," says Stephen.

"Demetra was handmaiden to Helen of Troy," says, Sondra, sticking with the original origin story for their group.

"Now she's our little slave girl," says Stephen.

Justin looks at the poor little slave girl. It looks like she's smiling, while pretending to look miserable. Hopefully it's all an act, and the girl isn't
being held against her will. And is this the kind of party to be a part of? A servant boy wearing a thong and a topless slave girl? Justin senses he
should get up and get the hell out of there, but the slave girl Demetra is so cute and pretty, and her exposed breast is a lovely thing to look at.

"Demetra, come meet our guest," Sondra commands, and the girl moves on all fours toward the couch.

Justin stands up as the girl gets closer. A gentleman stands up when he greets a lady. Justin expects Demetra to stand up, but the girl stays on all
fours.

"Demetra has to greet you the way a dog does," Leoni says.

Demetra comes closer and she sniffs at Justin's hand. Justin pats the girl on the head. He can play along with this game. Demetra moves closer,
sniffing at Justin's crotch, then the girl ducks her head under Justin's toga. Justin doesn't know what to do. The girl has her head under the sheet
and she is facing Justin's groin. All Justin can do is look down and wait to see what the girl does. A moment later, Demetra pulls her head out from
under Justin's toga. She looks a little surprised.

"He doesn't have any shorts on. He's naked under there."

To confirm what their dog told them, Sondra lifts up the back of Justin's toga. "Your right. Justinius doesn't have any underwear on. He must have come from the Britannia part of our realm."

Leoni steps up to Justin, and she places her hands on his shoulders. "You are so brave, Justinius, to enter the Queen's residence so thusly clad.
Will the queen grant me a wish?" Leoni asks, turning her head toward the Queen.

"What is your wish, Leonitra," Sondra asks.

"In honor of the bravery of our guest, Justinius, no one shall wear underwear."

Stephen laughs, and Sondra looks thoughtful. "Your wish is granted. Everyone will remove their underwear or panties. Place them on the table
over here," Sondra says, pointing to the end table. "Jonathanus, move these drinks."

Stephen is the first to pull off his shorts and underwear, reaching under the leg opening of his tunic, very easy access. It takes Sondra and Leoni
longer to get their panties off and placed on the end table. Demetra, the dog girl, didn't remove any undergarments. Apparently, she wasn't
wearing any. Jonathan is the last one. He hasn't made a move.

"Do you want me to remove this?" Jonathan asks, pointing to the thong. Without it he's naked.

"That would be considered underwear. You must remove it," Leoni says, and Jonathan tucks his fingers into the waistband of the thong.

"Wait, not yet," Sondra says. "I want you to dance first. Entertain us, servant boy. I'll put some music on."

Sondra steps over to an entertainment system. She turns on a couple devices and pushes some buttons. Exotic middle eastern music comes on
over the speakers. Sondra returns to the couch, and she sits down next to Justin. "You may begin," she tells her brother.

Jonathan starts his dance. It's a weird dance he does, first twisting his arms around his body, he sways and writhes like a snake. Next, he rubs his
hands up and down his torso, up and down his chest and stomach as if he was oiling himself. Justin rotates his shoulders as he looks at each person
in the room, looks at each one, both boys and girls, using a sultry and sexy "I know you want me" look on his face. He is mesmerizing to behold. Leoni motions for Jonathan to step up to her. Leoni pulls the back of the thong down to the lower part of Jonathan's butt. Jonathan steps back
and he continues his dance. Sondra motions for the dancing servant and he steps over to her. Sondra pulls the thong's waistband down lower
several inches on his left hip. Jonathan steps back and his dance continues.

With the thong pulled down in back, and pulled down on one hip, the front is getting loose. With the usual tightness of the thong gone, Jonathan's
dick pushes out against the thong's material at the crotch. Jonathan seems to be enjoying the attention. He sticks out his tongue and makes
flicking motions side to side, as he looks over at Leoni. "Ooooh sexy boy," Leoni says. Jonathan turns toward the dog girl, and he hip thrusts
several times in her direction, the bulge in the thong pushing out even more as he thrusts toward her. Jonathan shows signs of getting a hardon.

Stephen motions for Justin to come over to him. After Justin steps over, his older brother pulls down the thong's waistband on the right hip.
Jonathan dances back to the middle of the room. The only thing holding the thong from falling down is the stiffening penis tucked into the thong. Jonathan changes his dance. He rotates his hips like he's doing a hula hoop. The leg seams are pushed way out with the tenting of the
thong, as if the skimpy thong has enough material to be called tented. Jonathan's balls swing out and make quick appearances with the side to
side swaying motion of his hips.

"Your turn. Pull down on his thong, Justinius." Sondra says, and she motions for Jonathan to come forward again, to come toward Justin.

Jonathan walks and hip thrusts at the same time, as he comes over to stand in front of Justin. Justin can see beads of sweat forming on the dancer's chest and abs. The boy is working up a sweat. Jonathan steps up close and he gyrates his hips right in front of Justin's face. Justin looks for a way
to lower the thong more, but without it falling off and exposing the boy's dick. There doesn't seem to be a good way to do that.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to have to get naked, to ahh, to match my lack of underwear," Justin says to Jonathan.

"It's okay. I always end up naked," Jonathan replies.

Justin grabs the waistband of the thong and Jonathan stops his motions. Justin tugs down on the thong, tugs down just a little from each hip side
equally. "Strip him Justinius. I command you," Sondra says, and Justin pulls down harder on the thong. Jonathan's penis is pulled down and then
the thong slips off, freeing it and it springs up. Justin lets go, and the thong slips down to the floor. Jonathan steps back and starts his dance once
again, swaying and rotating his body.

Jonathan doesn't have any pubic hair. At the pool the day before, he said to Justin that he didn't have any. Jonathan is of good size, especially
for a boy of whatever his age is. He's nowhere near as big as his older brother. Jonathan's nearly fully erected dick bounces and sways with his
gyrations. His balls are surprisingly low hanging, and they swing back and forth. The dancing servant raises his arms up high, does a final spin,
and he bows down before his sister the Queen. Everyone claps and Justin joins in the clapping. That Jonathan really knows how to dance.

Sondra reaches down from her seated position, grabs the thong which lies down at Justin's feet. She picks the thong up, and she places it on the
pile of underwear on the end table. Sondra leans back on the couch, and she says, "Justinius, would you like to dance for us?"