It's In the Script: New Jan 31

[Themarble]

Very very nice chapter. I can't wait till we see less of those pesky coverings on Stian. Looks like he has a big one (;.

[Trundle]

Very enjoyable new chapter.

How nice of the girls to be so medically aware and caring as to be able to help poor Stian with his injury. I'm guessing they'll be taking a lot of care of that particular area...

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 5.


Stian can hardly believe his most fortunate misfortune. Unfortunate in that he was doubled up in pain from a volleyball strike to the crotch,
fortunate in it resulting in seeing a beautiful pair of tits dangling right in front of him. Not the best pair of tits mind you. The perky and bouncy
boobs on the other two girls, Daisy and Saute, are bigger but Stian isn't about to complain. Stian's dick is not complaining. It's the testicles in a
temporary state of discomfort. The dick is responding to the visual stimuli of bare breasts and any breasts will do.

Julienne's attention is engrossed on her duties as assistant nurse, helping to apply ice to the affected area of the ball strike, and for a good long moment she doesn't notice her bikini top is no longer covering her breasts. For several seconds she continues rubbing her hands on Stian's bulging out shorts, her light tan tits swaying around in a circular motion and extending down slightly from gravitational pull. Standing right behind her, holding the girl's bikini strings, her younger brother grins like the cat that just discovered how to open up the canary cage, showing a white toothed grin that is too perfectly shaped to be natural. These kids are well off enough to have had braces. Flambe's toothy grin disappears as soon as his sister realizes what's happening. Julienne straightens up as she swings her right elbow back, connecting with Flambe's stomach.

Flambe leans forward from the blow, and he starts to back up. Julienne turns more on her knees and she pushes her brother down to the sand.
As fast as lightning Julienne yanks her brother's swimsuit all the way down and succeeds in getting it off his feet. With the bikini dangling to the
side of her upper body, her breasts still on display, Julienne swings the swimsuit up over her head. Now the most unfortunate one on the volleyball court is the fully naked Flambe. The two other girls nursing Stian's booboo, Daisy and Saute, stop their first aid administrations long enough to
look over and laugh at the other boy lying prone on the volleyball court. Unlike Stian, Flambe has his hands over his crotch, but he doesn't remain
motionless on the sand for long. Flambe gets to his feet, and still holding his crotch he runs toward the hotel swimming pool. The uncovered skin
of Flambe's ass is even lighter than the tan of his sister's breasts, even though the tanned portion of his body is darker than his sister's.

The three girls watch as the naked boy runs toward the pool, laughing as he jumps in. Julienne now takes the time to get her bikini tied back on
properly. Stian takes the time to fully observe what is going on down below the belt area of his body. The ice cubes being rubbed on his shorts
are starting to melt, the cold water seeping easily through the light material. The shorts are designed for air flow to keep the groin area cool on a warm day. Cold melt water from the ice cubes is running down the side of his balls. He can feel the skin of his scrotum starting to draw up,
shriveling up, though his dick remains in an engorged and aroused condition.

"I think I'm okay now. You can let go of me," Stian says to his attentive trio of nurses.

"Are you sure? I think we should look and make sure everything is okay down in there," Daisy says, pulling up on the front waistband of the shorts.

Stian grabs hold of his shorts with both hands. He's not going to get stripped as easily as Julienne did her brother.

"Really....I'm sure I can get up now," Stian insists, and he starts rolling over to get up.

With the gleeful grins gone from their faces, the three girls pull their hands away from Stian's shorts and allow him to get up. It feels weird for Stian, standing there all dry with cool streams of water running down the front of his legs. It also feels weird to be standing in front of three girls
who look at him the same way a dog looks at an owner coming into the house with a box of fried chicken. The girls look at his legs, at the wet and dripping shorts like a pack of hungry wolves. It's unnerving. Is Saute even aware she is licking her bottom lip?

"Let's go for a swim. It's really hot out here," Daisy says, as she grabs Flambe's swimsuit off the sand, then leads as the three girls walk over to the
swimming pool. The girls huddle together as they walk, chatting in low tones. They appear to be planning some new form of mischief.

Stian's steps are a little wobbly for the first few. Walking slowly, he feels his legs getting stronger as the ache in the pit of his stomach eases.
In the pool, Flambe raises his hands as he calls out for his speedo to be tossed to him. Daisy sticks her tongue out toward the boy, then smiling
toward the other girls she throws the suit on one of the reclining deck chairs ten feet from the pool's edge. Daisy and her two co-conspirators all jump in at the same time, to come up splashing each other and laughing. Stian still doesn't feel quite mobile enough to jump in feet first. He sits down at the side, before easing himself into the water.

"Should we play Marco Polo?" Julienne asks the group. "I think the new guy, Kid Crunch was that his name?...I think he should be the one to start."

"Anyone who eats cereal for a living can't catch any of us," Daisy says, giving Stian a wink. "If he catches me, he can kiss me."

The other two girls both say "Ooooohhh" at the same time. Flambe jumps up and down shouting "Yes, yes, and can I kiss you when it's my turn?"

Daisy ignores the younger boy's hopeful pleading. "Okay Captain Crunch. Close your eyes and try to catch us."

Moving slowly at first, Stian makes it appear that he can't move quickly. Keeping his eyes closed he follows the closest shouts of POLO. The first
three attempts to grab somebody aren't even close. He's got them fooled and where he wants them. The next move he makes he hears a squealing
sound almost like a scream.

"Ha ha, he almost got you Flambe," one of the girls shouts out. "If he catches you, he has to kiss you."

After a few more close calls, Stian finally grabs somebody. Opening his eyes, Stian sees he's gripping Saute. It's not Daisy, but it's still a fine catch.
Daisy starts the chant, and the others join in shouting "Kiss her, kiss her."

Being only fourteen, Stian has never kissed a girl in a romantic way before. He wouldn't know what to do. But as a reward for catching a girl in
a game of Marco Polo this isn't exactly a romantic moment, just fun and games. Still, Stian is hesitating, not knowing where to place his hands.
Saute decides to solve Stian's problem, reaching her arms around and hugging close. The fourteen year old girl is nearly the exact same height, so
when she leans in and plants one on Stian's lips neither one has to lean down or reach up. Nice and easy....squeezy. Saute's hands go lower and
she grips both cheeks of Stian's ass. Stian's eyes spring open. Holy Cow, Bahamian girls don't waste time do they.

Saute lets go and she backs away. Everyone is smiling and laughing.

"Can I get my swimsuit now?" Flambe asks.

"Hold on just a minute," Daisy says and she motions for the other girls to join her in another pow wow. The girls chat amongst themselves for a minute or so. Daisy makes a couple little glances in Flambe's direction, as the boy tries to sneak close enough to hear what they are saying.

"I have a feeling you're not going to like it, whatever they come up with," Stian says, but all the other boy does is shrug his shoulders.

The meeting in the corner breaks up. Daisy has an announcement to make.

"You can get your swimsuit back after you climb out and stand on the deck. Facing toward us."

"Stand on the deck? For how long?"

"Long enough to dance the Macarena."

Flambe looks devastated, but he starts moving toward the side of the pool.

"What the hell is the Macarena?" Stian asks.

"You don't know that one? Where have you been?" Julienne teases Stian. "Never mind. We will sing the song and my brother will dance for us. If
he doesn't dance he doesn't get his suit back."

The girls can't help but laugh as Flambe climbs out of the water. He covers himself as he turns around, but he doesn't get to cover for long as the
three girls break out into singing the lyrics of the Macarena song.

"When I dance, they call me Macarena
and the boys they say que estoy buena
they all want me, they can't have me
so they all come and dance beside me"

As the girls sing, Flambe begins some weird arm placements and then goes into some hip wiggles as he sways side to side. This is followed by a
little hop upwards, almost like a hip thrust. Stian starts laughing at the silliness of the lyrics and the dance movements. Every time Flambe does a hop or a turn of his body his penis and balls bounce and swing almost as if they can hear imaginary music and his boy bits want to dance on their own.

After several stanzas of this song the girls can't help it and the singing morphs into cackling and hooting. Since the girls can't keep the song going
any longer, Flambe gives the girls a double barrage of middle fingers from both hands, then he runs over to the deck chair to grab his speedo.
Stian is thinking that boy is so brave, that there is no way he could dance naked in front of a group of girls. Daisy and the others finish up their
laughing and then all their eyes turn toward the next prize. What is Stian gonna be asked to do for the next round of the afternoon's
entertainment?

[Themarble]

I'm hoping Stian is next in line for embarrassment. Story is really good Teenfan. Looking forward to more!

[Trundle]

Loved this latest chapter!

The girls eyeing him like when a dog eyes their owners fried chicken

The girls seem very mischievious and they clearly have taken a liking to our Stian, I wonder what they have planned for the poor boy...

[MrDildont]

Another great story on this site! I hope he gets naked soon!

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 6.


Stian has never been to another country before, not even to Mexico which is just a few hundred miles from where Stian lives in North Texas.
Is this the way young people are in the Bahamas and other tropical islands? Is it normal for a boy to prance around the pool while naked?
Seeing the twelve year old Flambe twerk his body and gyrate, as his sisters and Daisy sing is the funniest thing ever. Are there any rules here?

Looking at Flambe as the boy steps over to the deck chair to get his speedo, Stian wonders if this is normal. Do the kids here do this all the time?
Run and play, swim and dance naked....just another day in paradise. Flambe slips his swimsuit back on, but takes the time to bend over and
wiggle his ass toward his sisters before pulling them all the way up. Turns out there is a Rules sign posted on a palm tree.

NO RUNNING ON POOL DECK
NO DIVING
APPROPRIATE ATTIRE REQUIRED
NO LIFEGUARD ON DUTY

No lifeguard to blow a whistle and make offending children sit out of the pool. Nobody else here to care whether the local kids use the pool and
flaunt the rules...and speaking of flaunting rules, Flambe just ran back to the pool and dove in. And just as twelve year old boys are at the
swimming pools back home, Flambe grabs hold of Stian, and he wants to wrestle. Stian obliges by picking Flambe up and tossing him off.

"You can't take me off my feet and dunk me...you little punk," Stian says, daring the younger boy to do his best.

Suddenly, Daisy and Flambe's two sisters begin cheering for Flambe, right when Stian thought they would be on his side.

"Come on. Get the American."
"Get him little brother. Knock him down."
"You going to let a cereal commercial actor get the better of you?"

Spurred on by his siblings Flambe launches attack after attack. The boy is smaller than Stian, but he's quick and surprisingly strong. Size is
Stian's only advantage, better for leverage, better for pushing the opponent away. Turns out Daisy isn't completely on Flambe's side. Right when the boy is up out of the water, his hands on the shoulders in an attempt to submerge Stian, Daisy reaches out and tries to yank down the back of Flambe's suit. The suit pulling was not successful. It's been tied real tight this time.

After about five minutes or so, Flambe finally manages to get Stian off balance, tripped up, and submerged. When Stian comes back up the girls
are cheering the achievement of the little man. To reward him Daisy and the two sisters gang up and dunk Flambe several times. Stian gets ready
for a round of girl attacks. Most likely they will all turn on him and gang up on The Gringo.

When Flambe comes back up from under the water he does something unexpected. He grabs hold of Daisy and he whispers something to her.
Whatever he said was funny and Daisy laughs. Daisy gets the attention of the other girls and says she has a change of plans.

"We are going to do a game of SIMON SAYS. I'm going to be Simon. Now you all have to do what I tell you, but only when I say Simon says."

Daisy gets everyone lined up in the shallower end of the pool and she starts her commands, each one starting with Simon Says.

Spread your arms out wide.
Touch your nose.
Close your eyes.
Spin in a circle.
Stop spinning.
Go under and do a handstand for as long as you can.

All the commands were simple up to this point. Going under with one's eyes closed to do a handstand is a bit tricky. Stian manages it and he
holds his breath, his palms on the bottom of the pool and his legs up in the air. So much of his body is above the surface that he is a bit
wobbly. It takes some effort not to fall over.

Stian's lungs starting to burn, he brings his legs down and he flips upright. Coming up Stian hears a lot of laughing. Why is there laughing? What's
so funny? Taking a chance with breaking the rules of the game, Stian opens his eyes. Everybody is looking at him. Daisy is laughing and so are
the other girls, and so is Flambe. What is so funny about the handstand Stian just did? Did the others do handstands? Something isn't right...

Something must have happened when he was underwater. Stian checks himself and quickly finds out the cause for the others mirth and
merriment. Looking down, Stian can see something sticking out. His dick is sticking out. Stian isn't having a full blown hardon issue like he was
at the volleyball court, but he's having an issue with an unintended dick display and he's partway erect. This is way beyond a mere quick wardrobe malfunction that is glimpsed for just an instant. Stian's whole dick is hanging out in the water, having somehow slipped out. It must have
happened during the wrestling match with Flambe. His shorts must have been pulled upward or twisted or something. The dick must have been sticking out for a while, and when Stian did the handstand it was hanging down right out in the open air. They must have all seen it. They saw it because none of them did a handstand underwater. He was the only one. The four kids stop laughing and start commenting about what they
witnessed.

"That's a nice one Dick Tracy," Daisy says.
"His balls were hanging out too and he didn't know it," Saute adds.
"Was that a hardon sticking out there dude?" asks Flambe.
"I don't think he was hard. I think he's just huge," Julienne says.
"Oh he gets bigger. I felt that in his shorts. He gets a lot bigger," Daisy says. "Who votes for seeing it again?"

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 7.


Now of course Stian is familiar with the concept of Democracy. He's aware that laws are passed on the basis of majority votes, the side that gets
the most votes wins. He had learned in History class that the Greeks used a simple majority vote system and the citizens would vote on major
issues facing the city-state. Stian never in his wildest imagination could have conceived the day where a group of kids would take a vote on
whether or not he should show his dick. And speaking of dick...Stian looks down into the water at it showing outside his shorts, barely visible.
He reaches down and tucks it back into the shorts, still wondering exactly how it happened that he had slipped out in the first place.

"Who votes on seeing it again?"

The right to vote is a serious thing, the fundamental foundation of a civilized society, and the group of kids in the pool are eager voters.
Immediately three hands shoot up into the air. Only young Flambe, the only boy in the group, has his hand down. It didn't matter anyway since
all the girls voted for Stian to show it to them.

"You can't actually make me take my suit off. I won't do it," Stian says.

"Yeah, he's a guest of our country. He's a famous American movie star," Flambe says, speaking as the only voice of dissent. "If he wants to get naked
that's great, but it should be voluntary."

Now Stian is not a famous actor, but he's not about to quibble about any of the points made in Flambe's statement. He agrees nobody should
ever be forced to show his penis in public.

"Okay okay. We won't make him show it," Daisy says, and immediately on the faces of Saute and Julienne smiles turn upside down into frowns.
"We will ask him to take his suit off."

This time Stian laughs. "You can ask me all you want to. I'm not taking off these shorts."

Daisy and the other girls are doing another little get together, huddling up and whispering amongst themselves.

"Uh Oh. There they go again. Every time they talk to each other something bad happens," Flambe says. "But I think I'm safe this time."

After a few moments of discussion, there is giggling and happy faces on the girls again. Daisy is the first one to make a move. She steps in front
of Stian.

"Stian, you're such a good looking boy. So muscular and handsome," Daisy says, placing her hands on Stian's shoulders. She rubs her hands up and
down Stian's arms, then she reached her hand up around the boy's shoulders, leans in and kisses him.

This is so unexpected. Stian can feel something surging down below, something pressing against his shorts. The pressure is outward, just slightly.
His dick is getting hard.

"Take off your shorts Stian. Please, I want to see it." Daisy starts sucking on the side of Stian's neck. "You make me so hot, so horny. I'm getting
so wet the way you turn me on."

"Of course your all wet. You're standing in a swimming pool," Flambe shouts out, and even his sisters have to laugh at that. Young Flambe is a
lawyer in the making. All his comments make sense.

Daisy flashes Flambe a quick snarly face and she sticks her tongue out at him. Then Daisy waves at the other girls and Saute comes over.
Saute shows that Daisy isn't the only one who likes to stick her tongue out. The first thing Saute does is flick her tongue over Stian's left nipple.
She flicks her tongue like a snake, sucks for a few seconds, then flicks the tongue on the nipple again. While she does this, Daisy is busy rubbing
her hand on Stian's stomach, playing with his belly button.

"There's something stirring there. What are you hiding down there?" Saute asks. "Will you show me? Show me how big you are."

Stian is getting bigger down there. It's pushing outward and brushing up against a leg. He can't tell whose leg it is, but it's bumping up against it
and that leg is moving. The leg moves up and down, rubbing Stian's dick on the tip. What defense is there to counteract such tactics? Just be stubborn, that's all he's got.

"No. I won't do it," Stian says, as he now wonders just what it is these wild girls will do to get their way.

Stian finds out how far they will go as Julienne joins the party. Not long ago, Julienne had grabbed his butt. Now the thirteen year old girl grabs
him by the balls. This is so not fair, three girls ganging up on one boy.

Stian feels his defenses weakening in direct relation to how hard his erection is getting.

"Give me your swimsuit," Julienne says. Her hand is now at the leg opening of his shorts, the fingers darting in and out brushing up against his
balls. Stian is about to say he surrenders, that he's had all he can take, but before he can get the word out Saute kisses him and she even sticks
her tongue in his mouth. For twenty or thirty seconds the hot girl plays tongue twister inside Stian's mouth. The only other sensation that is
felt at that moment is his surging cock pressing against the shorts and the leg rubbing his head down there.

"Sorry to interrupt there girls, but Mr. Strickland is needed at an important meeting."

The three girls instantly stop their kisses and caresses. Everyone turns to see a young woman standing between the hotel door and the pool.
It's Mrs. Ginger.

The thought going through Stian's mind is he's just been caught doing something naughty. His caretaker, his tutor and guardian has just caught him
getting it on with three girls in the hotel swimming pool. He's in trouble. He probably just broke some "Morality Clause" in the company contract.

"Mr. Strickland, the director will be here in an hour. You need to shower and be presentable when she arrives."

"Awe shit. Saved by your director," Daisy says, as she and the other girls step back.

Stian is saved from the frontal assault of the gang of girls, but he's still not safe. He still has to get out of the pool, and his erection is at maximum
overload. This is made obvious when Stian gets out of the water. His short shorts cling to his hips like a latex glove. Looking down, it appears as
if a banana is sticking out, a full unpeeled and hard banana in a parrot tree.

"We'll be back Mr. movie star," Saute shouts out.
"Bring some cereal with you. I want fruit loops," says Flambe.
"This is just not fair," Daisy adds. "This is a plot twist that makes no sense."

Mrs. Ginger looks down at Stian's hands as they try to cover up the embarrassingly huge boner. "Stian, were you getting naughty with those girls?
You know they are too young for you. You were about to cause a scandal. Oh, and you boy over there...I loved your naked dance. You got a nice
firm ass."

Flambe looks embarrassed, knowing somebody was looking out the hotel window as he gyrated and flopped his cock to the Macarena.

Mrs. Ginger and the three girls in the pool smile as they look upon Stian's firm butt as he steps over to the hotel door. Stian can't get inside
fast enough.

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 8.


"Get a shower," Mrs. Ginger tells Stian, as she goes to the suitcases on the bed. "I'll pick something out for you to wear."

Stian stands by the door to the bathroom. He's stunned. Mrs. Ginger opened up his suitcases and she is going through his things. He might be in another country, but doesn't the right to privacy still exist? Mrs. Ginger sees the boy watching her with a puzzled expression.

"Go on, hurry up...oh wait, you don't have any sex toys hidden in here do you?"

Such an allegation is shocking. Stian is nearly speechless. "No...I...I don't have...no such things."

"With the way you were looking at me I was wondering. You'd be amazed by what people take with them on vacations. I worked at airport security
in Nassau. One time I caught this guy trying to sneak a vibrator onto the airplane. He had it inserted up his butt, but I found it. Come here. I'll
show you how I do an airport frisking."

Mrs. Ginger stands behind Stian, and starting at the top her hands work down the boy's body. Stian thought the girls at the pool were touch-feely,
but this was ridiculous. Every inch of his body is thoroughly patted down. She spent way too much time on the area of his shorts. From the
moment of stepping into the hotel to this moment, a period of several minutes, Stian's boner had mostly subsided. Even though Mrs. Ginger is not
at the same level of hotness as the three girls at the pool were, her firm grasping and fondling of the bulge in the Bahamian shorts is causing him to regain hardness. Mrs. Ginger's fingers expertly measure the length and width of not only the penis but the balls as well. Maybe terrorists these days wear explosives designed as fake genitalia, and a good check in screener has to be able to feel the difference. The woman's fingers encircled each testicle and even traced up and down the spermatic chord, getting a strong reaction from both Stian's breathing and heart rate, along with other things. The boner is back.

"Oh my, you are a sensitive boy," Mrs. Ginger says, as the shorts are sticking out again several inches. "And you're a big boy too. If you were
wearing jeans I'd have to pull you aside for a disrobing. That bulge is enough to be flagged as a possible hidden weapon."

Stian, though recognizing the words as a compliment to his manliness, finds the whole conversation to be embarrassing.
"Can I get my shower now?"

The bathroom is surprisingly spacious. The tub is very wide and could fit several people. The shower head is at one end with a large window at
the other end, just low enough for the handle to be reachable. Stian has never seen a window in a shower before. With it being so warm and
stuffy in the hotel room, a cool breeze coming in will be nice while showering. Stian opens the window. The flow of air coming in is most
pleasant.

Standing under the warm shower, Stian thinks about something else that is pleasant. The memory of the three girls at the hotel pool. The skin of his body still tingles from their touch. Their dark skin was so amazing to look at. Stian finds himself regretting the only touching was the fingers of the girls on his body. He didn't touch the girls back. An opportunity missed, he was so concerned with keeping his shorts on. Now Stian imagines touching the girls. Three girls is too much to properly imagine, so he focuses his mind on Daisy, the well tanned white girl with the bouncy boobs.
Before long Stian has a grip on his boner and has it bouncing up and down, soap suds flying off the tip. Having only started masturbating on a
regular basis during this current year, he rarely lasts longer than ten minutes before blasting off. Stian closes his eyes and he imagines taking off Daisy's bikini top, rubbing his fingers over her hardening and stiff nipples, then grasping his hands all around the breasts and their delightful roundness.

"Oh..Oh..Oh yes...Oooohhh baby. Yes, I'll show you my big dick. It's so big..."

The sound of scratching gets his attention. Opening his eyes, Stian looks up to see the head and front legs of a large lizard. The head looks like
that of a dragon and it's claws are long. The claws scraping against the tiles below the window is what made the sound. The tub is plenty big for sharing, but Stian is not happy about sharing a shower with a reptile. He presses his body against the wall, just below the shower head. Keeping
his eyes on the creature, he slides the curtain open. He has to get out of there before the thing jumps on him and bites him on the neck.
Suddenly the giant lizard moves forward, sliding down the wall and then falling down into the tub.

Stian screams. Being fourteen, his scream sounds high pitched like a girl's. He screams and he leaps out of the tub. He slips and slides on the
tiled floor, but somehow he keeps himself upright. Screaming again, Stian opens up the bathroom door and he runs into the room. The screaming
is stifled and he comes to a screeching halt when he sees Mrs. Ginger sitting on the main bed and sitting next to her is a gray-haired woman.

"What is it, Stian? What's wrong?"

"There is a monster in the bathroom."

Mrs. Ginger springs into action. She rushes past Stian. The scared boy watches her run by. She is impressive when she goes into "Guardian" mode.
Mrs. Ginger looks into the bathroom. Suddenly she starts laughing. She laughs, then coming out she closes the bathroom door.

"It's just an iguana. I told you to keep the windows closed."

The next sound of laughter comes from the bed. The older woman is almost falling off the bed, as she bends over while holding onto her sides.
It's at this moment that Stian remembers he doesn't have any clothes on, that's he's standing dripping wet in the middle of his hotel room in front of a stranger and his tutor. Not only is he naked, his dick is sticking out, way out. He was at near orgasm level of erection when he ran from the room. Looking down at it, his penis pulses obscenely as it bobs and twitches. It's a little late, but Stian covers himself, though it's not possible to cover his balls and his dick when the thing is at full length. He's just too long.

"This is Mrs. Flanders, the director. She got here a little early."

The gray haired woman stands up. She is short, probably not much taller than five feet and of a petite frame. Mrs. Flanders holds out her hand. Stian reaches out his right hand, even though this will cause him to be mostly uncovered down below. The woman has a firm grip, a strong hand
shake with rough calloused hands.

"Good to meet you, Stian. You make a big first impression."

[Themarble]

His dick is finally out. I love this chapter. It was really really fun to see him have a mishap. I imagine he won't try and jerk of in the bathroom anymore. That is for sure.