(Authorâs Note: This story is a tale that intertwines with other stories involving these characters told through their point of view. This chapter is a continuation of one characterâs ENM experience. All characters involved are 18 or older and quite often lead to cfnm/enm situations.)
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I discovered the reason why Sage wanted to ride me (apart from the obvious wink wink). The next event at my party was a chicken fight. Contestants pick a partner to ride on their shoulders while wearing a headband. You go up against another couple and try to take their headband or force them off their partners shoulders. For the ladder you have to participate in the water for a soft landing. Since I lacked the proper equipment for swimming, Sage and I took our fight on the sand in the middle of a circle of people who I hoped didnât see me naked earlier. Or at least couldnât tell I was naked beneath this pink fluffy towel around my waist.
Yeah...this was already embarrassing enough.
As I looked to the crowd, I spotted my friends immediately, for the girls obviously had them do something as a consequence for losing the bet.
I was wide-eyed as I took in the sight of my friends. Jack was wearing a loincloth made entirely of leaves like some kind of bushman. Santiago was entirely naked holding a paddle board in front of his crotch for cover while a bunch of girls seemed to be painting on his back. Last but not least was Avery, his hibiscus swim trunks now completely disappeared, he now stood wearing a triangle of white bikini bottoms that tied up at the hips, his package bulged with emphasis in that thing. Bridget was perched on his shoulders just as Sage was on mine, Zayne was on Jack, and all of us were red in the face.
âMan, what the hell happened to these guys?â I wondered.
I suppose Zayne wasnât exaggerating when he told me he got off easy. Speaking of Zayne, apparently he and Jack have been dominating this competition while Scarlet and Santiago refereed. It made sense, since the only athlete here wasnât in the running Jackâs incredible height gave him an advantage over all the rest even with such a skinny partner.
Now me and Sage were in the circle of onlookers ready to take on our first opponent.
I felt a little more confident taking on Avery in the first round. Though Sage and I bicker all the time, when she and I team up we are invincible. Our only real competition was Jack; I plan on taking him and his partner Zayne for last in order to convince that streaky blonde into handing over that naked footage of me getting groped by five women. Speaking of nudity, I quickly checked my towel to see if it was still tight around my waist. It seemed secure, I donât need to make this day more embarrassing than it already is.
Face to face against Avery, I couldnât help but tease the big chump, âExcuse me maâam, I wasnât aware this was a topless beach.â I laughed as I noted the skimpy white triangle he was wearing.
Avery turned bright red. âShut up! Th-This is all your fault! Getting us involved in that egocentric bet of yours!â I laughed again. It was fun teasing Avery, he was such an easy target. âWeâll see whoâs laughing once we dominate you in this competition, right Bridget?â He patted Bridgetâs thigh. She was just sitting on top of Averyâs shoulders enjoying the jibing between him and me.
âLet our actions speak for themselves Avery.â She twirled a lock of Averyâs hair and he nodded.
âGirls, youâre both pretty,â Sage barbed as she and Bridget laughed at our undignified predicaments. I blushed a little as I remembered I was still naked beneath a pink fluffy towel. âNow letâs show them what we got!â Sage leaned forward pressing her voluptuous breasts into the top of me head.
My motivation shot right back up. If I only knew I really was going show them what I got at the time.
We charged toward each other with Avery and I locking grips. Bridget and Sage remained on top of us in a similar predicament with the both of them trying to swipe the headband off the other. Hands in a death grip, our muscles bulging, sweat pouring off our brows, the circle of onlookers cheering for their favorite; what astounded me the most was Averyâs smile during the heated competition. These few precious moments where Avery can actually give in to the spirit of healthy competition and have fun were very dear to me. It never fails to warm my heart knowing that we, as his friends, can bring out the joy in such a stiff person such as him. If Avery were to win this match, I wouldnât have minded if only I could see him happy as the victor...too bad that is not gonna happen. Iâm Rorke Blazeman, and I am expected to win. Itâs my birthday, I had a hottie on my shoulderâs to impress, and...oh yeah, did I mention Iâm Rorke Fuckinâ Blazeman?
I surged forward with my muscular power gritting my teeth as I pushed Avery backward. The strain from flexing my abs caused the pink towel around my waist to loosen up but I didnât notice. For Sage was getting closer and closer to Bridgetâs headband thanks to my efforts. Avery saw this opportunity and made a quick yank at the hem of my towel using his toes. My towel slid right of my legs revealing my penis to the crowd who were now cheering for a different reason.
As the hooting and wolf whistling erupted amongst our viewers I kept the pressure on Avery even if I was embarrassed as hell. My face turning redder and redder, I told myself I had to win this to challenge Zayne and Jack for that footage of me. Avery was looking so smug at his underhanded tactic to distract me that he didnât notice Scarlet and Ingrid sneak up behind him. The two girls surreptitiously pulled at the strings at Averyâs hips undoing the knots that held his bikini bottoms together. The white swimsuit fluttered down between his legs into the sand leaving Avery as naked as I was.
Noticing how breezy things got âdown thereâ, Avery looked down at his swinging meat and turned even redder than I was as the crowdâs cheering intensified.
âThis is officially the greatest party I have ever been to!â
âOne can say we got two for the price of one.â
âMmm, I hope this means they are serving âmeatâ at the buffet!â
âOooh, they are both so well hung! I hope that this battle never ends so we can keep watching them.â
âThose muscles, those dicks! What I wouldnât give to be wedged between them right now.â
Unlike me, Avery couldnât take anymore ogling from the crowd. He shut his eyes in embarrassment causing him to get distracted enough for me to force him down to his knees. This allowed Sage the vantage point to swipe off Bridgetâs headband making us the winners.
âI got it Rorke! We won!â âWe won!â That was all I needed to hear to make me temporarily forget my naked predicament. I jumped up and down in the air with Sage still on my shoulders. She pumped her fists skyward as her breasts jiggled up and down in her sexy swimsuit above my head.
âOh yeah baby! We rock! Iâm the man!â I kept bouncing around in jubilance until I overhead the voices of my cheering audience.
âWooo wooo! Swing that thang baby!â
âI wish I was the girl on top of him if you know what Iâm saying.â
âArrgh! Why didnât I bring my phone to the beach? This is the perfect time to take pictures.â
âI know, it just doesnât seem fair that my friends back home donât get to see this naked hunk but I do.â
I stopped jumping once I remembered that I was still nude swinging my dick in front of a new crowd of girls. Blushing again, I tried to cover myself.
âHey! Donât drop me!â I kept my hands on Sageâs legs. Though I was sure she would be fine if I spared a hand to cover my junk, I could never forgive myself if I caused her to fall right off me. So I endured the constant staring from all the girls around me. An army of women licked their lips as they looked me up and down. My ears reddened.
Maybe I should just set her down?
A small breeze blew in making me shiver goosebumps all over my naked body. I tried to turn away from the wind but only ended up flashing my genitals to another group of girls passing by. They would giggle and I could do nothing but blush with Sage still perched on my shoulders; I was too afraid to let her go. Just then, Avery came over to me as naked as a jaybird holding my towel in his hands.
âOne moment.â Avery kneeled down and wrapped the pink fluffy towel around my waist finally covering me up again. Avery stood back up and cupped his junk right after a procession of high schoolgirls passed by pointing him out. He raised one of his legs in front of his hands as he crouched and turned pink in the face.
âWow...dude...Avery...thanks, youâre the man!â I was very grateful and surprised that my friend decided to cover me up instead of himself. I expected such loyalty from Santiago, maybe even Jack, but never Avery.
âWell, think of it as your victory prize Rorke,â Avery was still looking rather mortified as he was finding a more comfortable position to cross his legs. âI donât always enjoy seeing my best friend in distress, unlike others,â he glared at me but I only smiled back at the big lug. âBesides, the towel would do me no good I already promised Bridget...â As if summoned by the sound of her name, Bridget came bounding across the sandy beach twirling something white in her hand.
âAvery,â the sexy foreign girl held out the bikini bottoms he was wearing earlier âremember you wear this or nothing at all.â Avery made a swipe for the swimsuit but Bridget moved out of the way. âHands behind your head, I want to put them on you.â
Avery turned scarlet-faced. âWhat!?â
âThey came off so easily because you didnât tie them right. I will put them on you or you can go around for the rest of the party naked. What shall it be?â