Date: Wed, 4 Dec 2013 01:05:51 +0100
From: robiwriter@hotmail.com
Subject: Robi (2)

I did not tell anyone. But of course they did not held their words. At one
time, someone asked me, if it's true. I said no, of course not. Buf i don't
think that they believed me. On the other hand i was quite sure, that they
did not only to me what they have done. About a month or so later, Anthony,
the small kid of my class, stayed in the Geo-Room after class. He just lied
on the floor and laughed and enjoyed himself. Jean and Rudolf were still
around in the room. I left the room immediately. But when i made it down
the stairway, i was wondering, if they would strip Anthony as well. And was
Anthony even cooperative? Does he wanted it to happen? At least he stayed
on his own mind. I went back up. I put my ears at the door and listened, if
there are some words. But I could here nothing. And I was not man enough to
just open the door and look. I left.

When I came to school that afternoon, all three of them were already there
and laughing in our class room. If something had happen, at least nobody
seemed to care.

Some days later it happened again to me. They took my jacket, so that I was
not able to just go home. While I was looking for the jacket, most of the
other class mates left. Suddenly Rudolf came out of the class room with my
jacket in his hands.

"Are you looking for that?"

They told me, that they would give me the jacket, as soon as i come into
the classroom to get it. And that the times, when they wanna see my dick
are long gone. I trusted them and some minutes later i had no jeans and no
briefs on. But again, that was it. In school they never did something more
than just look. When i was dressed again, Anthony entered the door. Not
like me, he was man enough to enter, but he was too late. I'm quite sure he
knew what happened. And I'm sure he wanted to look as well. He even asked
them, if they had done it again. But all three of us said "no, we were just
discussing..."

Another day, Rudolf and me were the last ones in the classroom after
everybody has left. Rudolf asked me if i was gonna show him my ass in the
washroom. That he liked to see my ass. But again, i was way to shy to just
agree.

And then, there was a wednesday. Wednesday afternoons meant no school. The
weather on this particular day was terrible bad. You could do nothing. And
Jean asked me, if I will come over to him during the afternoon. That
Anthony will come as well. And that we could do some things together like
playing table tennis and listening to some music. I felt, that something
sexually could happen in his house, when i agreed to go. Shall I or shall I
not? I really struggled to decide. On one hand, i would have paid money to
see Anthonys dickie. On the other hand I was afraid, that he would see mine
and I would not see his. That they would humiliate me. Jean realized, that
I was close to decline the invitation, like I would have normally done.

He said: "Okay, do as you want. We will have a good time anyway."

I thought for anoter moment. The only time so far Jean had a good time with
me was when he saw my hardon, I was thinking.

But I said: "Okay, what time?"

When I came to his house at about 2 o'clock, of course his parents weren't
home. Anthonys was already there. We started playing in his garage. We
played some table-tennis. Anthony was by far the best in these games, and i
was the better player than Jean. Later we went in Jeans room and were
listening to some music. Jean played Ice Hockey in a school team. He had
his hockey equipment in his room. Anthony wanted to wear this equipment. So
he put on everything. He even placed the jock strack over his briefs.

Then they asked me, if i wanna put the things on too. I agreed, because to
be honest, I was hoping, that something would happen that afternoon, and it
seemed to be a good first step in that direction, specially because Anhony
(or Tony) was already out of his Jeans. So I put all the equipment as well,
Anthony and Jean even helped me. And shortly after that, the equipment went
off again. And Tony changed the subject.

"Is it true, that they stripped you some times and that you get boners?"

"No", I answered, "I just get boners, when Rudolf fingers around my dick
for minutes."

And then it started. Jean took control as he always does. He took my hands
into a so called police-grip. He told me, that they have a bet going.

Jean: "Anthony is not believing me, that you have no hair yet. And he does
not believe me that you get boners. So he want to have a look. And if i win
the bet, he will show his pecker to. But I can tell you, there is not a lot
to see", he laughed.

The next thing was that they made me lie on Jeans bed. Jean was now sitting
on me. My hands were fixed under his legs. And when I tried to oppose, he
knocked on my upper body, which was painful. Jean rolled up my T-Shirt and
placed it behind my head. I could see nothing under Jean.

"Half of the bet is already won", Jean said, referring to the tent in my
briefs.

Anthony asked me, if he will lose the bet.

"I think so, you fags", i replied.

Then Anthony started to tickle me. That was tough. I had to laugh, but was
not up for laughing. Tony probably hoped that he could tickle away my
hardon. But there was no chance. In knewing what was coming, there was no
way my dick would soften.

Then suddenly, the tickling stopped. I tried to free myself, but Jean made
clear, that this was no option. He told me, that fighting is senseless,
that I will lose my clothes anyway. He told me, the better I was
cooperationg, the sooner I will get my clothes back. And to be honest, I
was not in fighting spirit.

So I laid there in just my briefs and socks with the T-Shirt behind my
head. Open sight for everyone. All of a sudden, I felt something. I felt
fingers at my sack. He, it must be Tony, had his fingers in my briefs from
below and he was feeling me out. He was feeling for some hairs around my
shaft. Jean could not stop laughing, while Anthony was feeling me out.

"He has some", Tony said.

"I told you", Jean answered, "but that's by far not enough. That's not
hair, that's some flume."

Tony: "Okay, let's see".

And then, the briefs were gone as well. So I laid nude on the bed, Jean
sitting above me and he and Anthony were just watching me.

"You're right", Anthony conceeded de lost bet to Jean, "you have to go very
close to see these hairs."

Tony was wondering: "Why you have no hair yet. You are more than 10 cm
bigger than I am."

But the bigger surprise for Anthony was the size of my balls.

"Your balls are small", he said. I felt again some fingers at my
sack. "Man, your sack is tight!"

And again, that was it. Suddenly Anthony stood up. He threw my clothes to
me on the bed and it was clear, that I could start dressing again. I put
the briefs and the t-shirt back on and then watched Anthony. He pulled his
jeans down, then the briefs, then he lifted his T-shirt and gave us a good
look of his small package. As I expected, he had no hair as well. His dick
looked even smaller than mine (when soft), but his sack was hanging a
little bit. Something mine never does.

After about 5 seconds, Tony pulled up his briefs and dressed as well. That
was it for this day. Some half-an-hour later Anthony and myself left for
home. We both live close to each other. So we drove together. On our way,
he apologized for what they have done.

I answered, "no problem", and that I knew, that something like that could
happen with Jean.

"I know that Jean likes to see my hardon."

Anthony: "Yeah, he likes to watch, but he never shows off his. But I wanted
to see yours as well. I felt sure, that you would have hair down there."

And I said: "And I'm glad, that you don't have more than I do."

Before we split, Tony suggested, that we could do some homework together
tomorrow afternoon, as we have done several times before, but not during
the past let's say three months. I agreed.