(Author’s 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 character’s 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 didn’t see me naked earlier. Or at least couldn’t 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.
“Man, what the hell happened to these guys?” I wondered.
I suppose Zayne wasn’t 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 wasn’t in the running Jack’s 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 don’t need to make this day more embarrassing than it already is.
Face to face against Avery, I couldn’t help but tease the big chump, “Excuse me ma’am, I wasn’t aware this was a topless beach.” I laughed as I noted the skimpy white triangle he was wearing.
Avery turned bright red. “Shut up! Th-This is all your fault! Getting us involved in that egocentric bet of yours!” I laughed again. It was fun teasing Avery, he was such an easy target. “We’ll see who’s laughing once we dominate you in this competition, right Bridget?” He patted Bridget’s thigh. She was just sitting on top of Avery’s shoulders enjoying the jibing between him and me.
“Let our actions speak for themselves Avery.” She twirled a lock of Avery’s hair and he nodded.
“Girls, you’re both pretty,” 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. “Now let’s show them what we got!” 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 Avery’s 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 wouldn’t have minded if only I could see him happy as the victor...too bad that is not gonna happen. I’m Rorke Blazeman, and I am expected to win. It’s my birthday, I had a hottie on my shoulder’s to impress, and...oh yeah, did I mention I’m Rorke Fuckin’ 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 didn’t notice. For Sage was getting closer and closer to Bridget’s 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 didn’t notice Scarlet and Ingrid sneak up behind him. The two girls surreptitiously pulled at the strings at Avery’s 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 “down there”, Avery looked down at his swinging meat and turned even redder than I was as the crowd’s cheering intensified.
“This is officially the greatest party I have ever been to!”
“One can say we got two for the price of one.”
“Mmm, I hope this means they are serving ‘meat’ at the buffet!”
“Oooh, they are both so well hung! I hope that this battle never ends so we can keep watching them.”
“Those muscles, those dicks! What I wouldn’t give to be wedged between them right now.”
Unlike me, Avery couldn’t 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 Bridget’s headband making us the winners.
“I got it Rorke! We won!” ‘We won!’ 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.
“Oh yeah baby! We rock! I’m the man!” I kept bouncing around in jubilance until I overhead the voices of my cheering audience.
