Written by Sarge AKA Aldric

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Geo Cache

Eddie stared again at the invitation message. "You have been selected from a total of 147 entrants. The password is `reentry'. You must be on County Road 18 at the latitude and longitude previously provided at 10:00 tomorrow. Do not tell anyone you received this message."

No one knew where the messages came from. Monday there had been a flood of them on the phones of many, perhaps all, of the boys who went to Walter R. Douglas Middle School. They were told that up to three people would be selected to partake in a very special Geo Cache search on Saturday.

Eddie immediately called Chris Goodman. "Did you hear anything?" he asked as soon as his friend answered. "About the Geo Cache?"

"Uh, no," Chris responded hesitantly. "How about you?"

Eddie wondered if maybe his best friend had gotten selected too but was honoring the order to not tell anyone. He'd been hoping Chris would have taken a chance and violated the rule. He wanted in the worst way to say he'd been selected, but decided that just in case they had some way to find out, he'd be best to follow the rules.

"Naw. There's still time though. Have you heard from Gene?" Gene Young was Chris' best friend going back years. The two had quickly accepted Eddie when he moved here during the summer. Both seemed happy to have a third boy who wanted to do many of the same things they did. And Eddie was happy to have two popular boys for friends.

"No, Gene hasn't called. If we don't hear by six, I guess that means someone else got lucky. You want to come over tomorrow?"

"Sure, but maybe not until later," Eddie responded. "I might be busy for a while in the morning. You know, chores and stuff." And hunting for whatever treasure would be found at the geo cache. He'd share it with Eddie and Gene of course. They'd be pissed they didn't get to go on the hunt with him, but they'd be happy to get a share. He just hoped it was something he could be divided. "I'll try for between noon and two, will that be okay? I wish I could put a better time on it."

"No, that sounds about perfect. We'll see you then."

The coordinates were about two miles from his house, and three from where Eddie and Gene lived. County Road 18 (usually just called CR 18) was mostly just farm land and forest. Not far from the coordinates he needed to get to was a group of five houses, three on one side of the road and two on the other. Two girls he knew from school got on and off the bus there. Madison Jones and Gabby Sheldon. He'd tried once to talk to them once after Eddie and Gene got off at their stop, but the girls were a bit rude and clearly didn't want to socialize with him. Probably because he was in eighth grade and they were ninth graders.

When the deadline for notification passed and he didn't hear from either of his friends, Eddie wondered who the other boy or boys that he'd be with on the hunt would be. Hopefully not some of the kids who liked to pick on him because he was the new kid.

After dinner, he suddenly remembered the flat tire his bike had. He'd forgotten to ask his parents if they'd get him a new innertube. Or maybe better yet, a new bike. The spokes in the back wheel were starting to tear from the metal on the inside, and when that happened, they poked a hole in the innertube. He already had four patches on it. They would not be interested in driving six miles into town now he knew. He was going to have to walk, as he couldn't ask for a ride and then have them drop him off in the middle of nowhere. He was new here. He didn't know people or his way around. He was only thirteen. His mom had a dozen restrictions on when and where he could go somewhere. Being let out along CR 18 would be an example of one of them.

He knew he couldn't be late. He guessed that maybe he walked along at about 3 miles per hour, so to reach the coordinates would take him about forty minutes to get there, and decided to give himself an extra ten just in case. Therefore, he'd need to leave at ten minutes after nine the next morning. He next checked the weather. Sunny, humid, and seasonably hot, which would mean the day's high would reach the upper 70's or low 80's. So a light shirt and shorts.

It took him a long time to fall asleep, and he was glad he'd set his alarm clock even though it was a Saturday. He was up, dressed, and fed with time to spare.

He'd been on CR 18 for half an hour when a reddish van passed him going the other way. He glanced at the driver, who looked to be a boy a few years older than him. The van slowed as it passed him, but kept going. Eddie turned and continued his walking; glad he'd dressed lightly. It was already getting warm.

Minutes later, he could hear the same engine noise coming up behind him. He turned and saw it was the same van, and it was slowing as it approached him. He looked around. He could run into the woods, but that was about it. There were no houses around and no other traffic on the road.

"Reentry," a boy yelled out an open window as it pulled up next to him. "There was a mistake on the coordinates. We'll take you close to where you need to be. Get in the back." As soon as the boy stopped talking, the sliding door opened. Three other boys were in the back. All were older. Too old for middle school.

"We got the other two entrants already, so if you'll stop wasting our time and get in, we can get started on the geo cache," the kid at the front window said.

They knew the password. Although he had thought it was just for kids his age, maybe tenth graders could be part of it too. The boys in the back didn't look much older than him, and not as old as the two kids in the front. Eddie got in and started to introduce himself.

"No names," the kid in the passenger seat said. "We'll give you all the rules once we get to the starting location."

The van was speeding down CR 18 already, but after just a few seconds it braked and then turned onto a rough set of two-tracks heading north. Eddie saw that it was the path he'd seen in the satellite view of the route he would need to follow to reach the coordinates they'd given him. As they came to a bend in back to the east, the van stopped. East was where the coordinates he'd been given would have taken him. Eddie knew there were some buildings back behind the trees to the west.

"The idiot who sent out the coordinates didn't know east from west," the kid in the front seat said. "Everyone out, we'll start you about 200 yards through that path in the woods." He and the driver got out the front, and Eddie and the other three kids in the back through the sliding door. The other kids seemed to be in a hurry and took the lead. Not wanting to be last, Eddie tried to pass them, but they reached the narrow trail and he had to wait.

Once through a grove of trees, they came to an old barn. The two older kids in the lead stepped to the side. "In there, and then we can cover what needs to be covered so the hunt can begin."

With the other three winners in the front and the two older kids behind him, they hurried into the barn. Eddie had thought they'd work together, but now it seemed that it was going to be every man for himself and the treasure would not be shared equally. Or maybe even not shared at all.

They entered the barn. It was dimly lit from sun shining through missing or cracked boards, and after being in the bright light it was dark inside. Eddie no more than stepped through the opening where a door used to be before he was grabbed and lifted off the ground. The small amount of vision he had inside the barn was taken from him when something was pulled over his head and down to his nose.

He felt his shoes being pulled off, followed by his socks. Struggling was useless, the boy who had him from behind was much stronger than he was. Next came his pants and boxers, which were pulled down and over his feet together. Then he was put down and forced over to where his back was against a wooden post. Before he could speak or move, his shirt was pulled up and off. Then he was ordered to his knees, where his arms were tied behind the post.

"Please let me go," he begged. "I'll do anything. I won't tell on you. I don't even know who you are."

Then he heard a girl's voice he recognized -- Madison Jones. "You won't be hurt. You are the treasure, not the hunter. If the hunter or hunters find you, they might want to claim you as the prize. If so, they will signify it by pushing something against your lips. You will take it in, without biting, and suck on it. If you do that, you will get all of your clothes back and nobody but me and Gabby will know you were the prize. If you refuse, you will get untied, but your clothes will be dumped miles from here and how you get back home will be your problem. The thing to remember is that under no circumstances will you be hurt. Now hold still."

He heard a noise like whipped cream being released from a pressurized can. Then he felt something cold being spread over his privates. He heard Gabby Sheldon giggle. Next came something he'd never felt before, but still knew what it was. A razor, shaving his privates. He tried to jerk free, but Madison warned him to hold still.

After several minutes, a wet towel was used to wipe him. "You're a bit bigger than I thought you would be," Gabby spoke for the first time. "I like seeing you like this. Don't be mad, the choice of who was treasure and who was hunters was totally random. You were not picked for any reason other than bad luck. But we promise, no pictures, and the only two people who know who you are me and Madison."

"That's right, the boys in the van are not from around here, and they are already gone. There is a bag over your face that hides your hair and eyes, and I don't see any birthmarks or tattoos or scars that would identify you. You also won't know who the hunters are. I'm going to put some ear buds in your ears and play music loud enough so you won't be able to hear them."

He felt them being put in place. Then Madison spoke again. "We will take your clothes with us. Remember, to get them back, you must give oral sex to any of the hunters who find you. If none do, you're in luck, we'll come back with your clothes and release you."

He heard a few noises as they gathered up stuff and then the music came on and he couldn't hear anything except a decent variety of popular music. He was alone. For some reason, he suddenly thought of mice and rats. As if he wasn't scared enough already.

The music gave him some idea of the passing of time. He guessed that most of the songs were between 3 and 4 minutes long. A few were live versions that were longer, but he was thinking that about an hour had passed when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He jumped, or tried to.

The hand was removed, and something slippery and warm was pressed against his lips. He recalled Madison's words. If the hunters found him and wanted a blowjob, he either gave it or he went home naked. As horrible as going home naked it would be, he still considered it to be the worst alternative. He just wished he knew whose dick was pressing against his lips. And he hoped and prayed that the boy did not know who it was that was about to suck on it.

It filled his mouth, almost back to his throat. Once, the boy leaned in hard and he almost gagged, but then the kid backed off. During that few seconds, he felt pubic hairs against his nose. From those two clues, he guessed the boy to be close to his own age.

He tried to concentrate on the song that was playing and not on the fact that he had a dick in his mouth. Then he felt the boy stiffen, and seconds later warm, somewhat thick and salty stuff filled his mouth. Eddie had tasted his own, and knew it was cum. About a teaspoon full of it, spread out over three bursts. Then the dick was pulled out.

Thinking it was over, Eddie relaxed a bit, but it was a short break. Almost immediately, another dick pressed against his lips. This one was a tiny bit longer and thicker. And three minutes later when the boy fired off his load, it was thicker, but about the same volume. The dick was pulled back out. Nothing else was pressed against his lips.

This time he tried to stand, but the rope that secured his arms was hooked around something and he couldn't rise. Eight more songs played before the bag over his face was removed and he felt fingers untying the knots on the rope that held his arms behind the post.

Madison Jones and Gabby Sheldon were there, making him feel verry, very embarrassed. He knew they'd seen him already, touched him even. But now that he could see them, his nudity made him feel much more mortified.

"Your clothes are all right there," Madison said to him. Her eyes never left his groin as she pointed to her right. "I can't say we're sorry, this was actually kind of fun for us. Again, we will never tell anyone we saw shaved your or that we'd even seen you naked. You could tell others that we were responsible for what happened to you, but that wouldn't be quite true, and, word would spread through the school that you yourself told us you wanted us to tie you up naked and get two boys for you to suck."

The two girls stood there until he had his boxers on. Then, once the interesting parts of his body were hidden, they left. Once he was dressed, he checked around to see if there were any clues as to who he had sucked. He found a few footprints, but they could have been from anybody.

When he left the barn, the girls weren't in sight. He was alone, and he needed to jack off. He returned to the barn and quickly took care of business. Then he thought about calling Chris or Gene, but decided he really didn't want to talk to them right then. Instead, he headed for home.

As he walked, he got a text from Chris, asking him when he was coming. He texted back that his chores were taking longer than he had expected and that he wouldn't be there today. His friend invited him to come tomorrow, and he said he would if he could.

His dad was just pulling out of the driveway when he got home and stopped and rolled down his window. "I saw your bike had another flat."

"Yeah, the spokes keep breaking off," Eddie said.

"That bike is too small for you anyway. Your mom and I were thinking about getting you a new one for your birthday, but that's still two months away. How about an early present? Get in, and we'll see what I can afford."

They took his old bike to offer as a trade in. Later that afternoon, he had a 27.5-inch bike with 10 gears, more than he ever thought he'd have. It was a little big for him, but his dad said he'd grow into it in less than a year. He couldn't wait to ride it to Chris Goodman's house tomorrow.

Gene was at Chris' house when he got there the following afternoon. They marveled at his bike, and their jealousy made Eddie feel a bit proud. "It was an early birthday present for all the chores I got done yesterday," he lied. He let them each have a turn riding it.

"Hey, can you keep a secret?" Chris asked once they had gone to the tree house he and his dad had built in the woods behind his house. "I mean, a really, really big secret. You can't tell anyone, and I mean it."

"Yeah," Eddie said. "I promise."

"I felt bad for not telling you Friday night. Me and Gene got selected for the geo cache. Sorry you missed out."

Eddie could feel his ears turning red and hoped the other two boys wouldn't notice.

"That isn't the secret," Gene boasted. "Well, it is, but not the biggest one."

"Yeah, Chris cut in. "We found the treasure. Bet you can't guess what it was."

Eddie felt sick. Did they know it was him? He had to pretend to not know. "Money?"

"Better than that, way better," Gene stated.

"Gold?"

"We each got a blowjob from some kid," Chris continued. "He was totally naked, but he must have been about 11 years old because he didn't have any hair yet. But his dick was like our size! It was weird. There was a bag over his face, so we don't know who he was, but he sucked us off. It was fantastic!"

Eddie had to pretend to be surprised and disappointed at hearing about the blowjob he'd given to his two best friends. The only saving thing was that Madison hadn't lied, they had no idea it had been him.

"What was it like?" He asked. "I mean, why did he do it?"

"We were told he wanted to, so I guess he's gay or something," Gene offered. "But you wouldn't believe how good it felt."

"Yeah," Eddie drew out the word. "Too bad I missed that. But I thought we were going to share the treasure?"

His two friends looked at each other for a second and then both laughed.

"Okay, I get it, you can't share a blowjob," he said, allowing his disappointment to creep in to his voice.

"Well, actually, maybe we can," Chris said. "If you want to try. We talked about it, and decided to give you a chance, but there is a danger. We each pull a card out of the deck. The one with the lowest card gives a blowjob to the other two, so there is a chance that not only you won't get one, but instead you have to give two. You don't have to play, but it was the only fair way we both were willing to share our treasure with you."

Eddie was interested, but from his point of view, he'd already sucked them both off. "How about if instead you both draw a card and the low one sucks me?"

"We thought about that," Gene admitted. "But neither of us really wants to do it, not even for you. The chance of getting a second one made the difference. Oh, and you have to promise to never tell anyone we played this game."

"If I lose, you can be sure I won't tell. But yeah, I promise I'll never tell either way."

"Does that mean you're in?" Gene chirped excitedly.

Eddie had made up his mind. He'd survived doing it once, sucking them both again was not as terrifying now. And he really wanted one. "Yeah, I'm in."

His card was a jack, and he felt very confident that he'd be on the receiving end this time. He flipped over his card. Chris showed a seven.

"Best two out of three?" Gene asked. When Chris turned down the offer, he showed a four. "You first, then Eddie," he said reluctantly.

Without hesitation, Chris lowered his shorts and boxers. Eddie saw his friend's erection for the first time and knew it was Gene who had the bigger one. He watched with interest as Gene did his best, making their mutual friend happy in under three minutes.

"Okay, you got lucky," Gene said to Eddie. "I'll draw again, just you and me, and if I win..."

"Just suck his dick and get it over with," Chris sighed.

"No, I want to hear his idea," Eddie said. "If you lose, you give me two, but what happens if I have the low card?"

"Then I don't have to give you one, you lose out."

"No deal then," Eddie said. He didn't wait for another offer; he wanted a blowjob with no risks. He was already hard and quickly exposed his dick.

Gene didn't complain, he went to work, licking and sucking.

Eddie quickly learned just how good even a poor blowjob could feel. He shot his four bursts into his friend's mouth and reached for his boxers.

"Look at him," Chris said to Gene. "See anything that reminds you of something?"

The other boy turned and looked. "I just ate his cum. If there was something to see -- wait a second, he looks just like the treasure kid. You don't have any hair."

"And he used to," Chris said. "I saw once when we were peeing over the edge."

Eddie knew he was busted. He quickly pulled up his boxers and shorts.

"Is that why you called me Friday evening?" Chris asked. "You already knew it was us? Was the geo cache hunt even real, or did you just make that up?"

"Are you gay?" Gene questioned.

"I, uh, shit," Eddie almost felt like crying. He answered Gene's question first. "I am not gay." Then he turned to where he could look at both of his friends.

"I had nothing to do with it. Here's what happened." He told them about the van, and the five boys. And then Madison Jones and Gabby Sheldon, and how they shaved him. And that he had sucked two boys. The second one had a slightly longer and thicker dick than the first one. "You were the second one," he finished, pointing at Gene.

"Christ," Chris said. "Whoever did this needs to be paid back somehow. How old were those kids?"

"I don't know, but Gabby said they weren't from around here. I think the girls wanted to see one of us naked. Maybe all three of us. Were they hiding somewhere and watching?"

"We didn't check. We got a text that gave us new coordinates and it told us that if we found the kid who set this up, he would give us a blowjob as long as we didn't pull the bag off his face," Chris said. "We both wanted one so bad that once we entered that barn and found you, we only hesitated long enough to do rock-paper-scissors to see who would go first."

"Yeah, we had no idea it was you," Gene admitted.

"Okay, I lost, but I got a blowjob anyway," Eddie said. "I don't blame you guys one bit. And I won't ever ask if this was your doing, because I trust you enough to know it wasn't. I think it was all Madison's idea. Whether she wanted it to be me, or if it was just bad luck, I don't know. But I do know that if I'd been with one of you and came upon a chance to get a blowjob, I would have done just what you two did." He paused. "And I'm glad this came out. I hated not knowing who I sucked, and not being sure if they knew it was me. Once you guys told me your version, I was jealous, maybe even a little pissed, but that's over. We're even. We all got a blowjob. We're still friends. Maybe even better ones."

Madison and Gabby giggled a few times when they saw the boys, perhaps proving they had watched. Eddie, Chris, and Gene did their best to ignore it.

Other kids at school kept asking who got the treasure, eventually deciding it was a hoax. Until one day that summer when many boys got a similar text to enter. Eddie, Chris, and Gene were not on the list, but they all knew boys who were. They kept their knowledge to themselves. And after the weekend, they didn't hear anything about it and had no idea who had been chosen. And they were good with that.

The three boys rarely spoke about it after that. Their friendship survived the rest of middle school and all of high school. It was rarely ever referred to again. On their first day in tenth grade, Eddie was pretty sure he recognized two of the boys who had stripped him, but never pointed them out to his friends. If they recognized him, they gave no indications. It had been over two years ago, and those two boys were juniors, so Eddie wasn't even sure it was them. He watched the parking lot for a few days, but didn't see anything that was even close in color to the van that had picked him up that fateful day.