Erica plays Hide and Seek

 

by AMERICAN COWBOY

 

This was going to be great, I thought to myself, as I pressed myself
against the large oak tree in Alicia’s backyard. Finally, someone else
was going to be the victim of my friend’s little games. For once, it
wouldn’t be me losing my clothes!

 

Carrie, Lisa, and I were over Alicia’s house that afternoon. We were
getting pretty bored, and Lisa suggested that we should play a game.
Well, more like she told us we were going to play a game, in her usual
bossy way. She decided that we were going to play Hide-and Seek. Now I
thought this sounded a little silly, for a group of seventeen
year-old-girls to be playing such a childish game on a summer afternoon.
But since it was Lisa who came up with the idea, there of course was a
catch. You see, one person was “it” and if she couldn’t tag anyone
before they made it back to “base”, she would have to remove a piece of
clothing. I guess it was sort of like Strip Hide and Seek.

 

Well, we all took turns drawing cards for the highest number. The person
who came out with the lowest card would start the game as “it”. Turns
out, Carrie was the one who picked a three of clubs! So she started
counting to 100 in the kitchen, while the rest of us dispersed
throughout Alicia’s home and property. Anywhere inside or outside was
fair game to hide. But the tricky part was that Alicia’s eight-year-old
cousin and his friend, were also over the house today, down in the
basement playing video games.

 

The thought of winding up naked, and maybe being seen by the boys got me
a little excited, I have to admit. Still, I was pretty relieved it was
Carrie starting off the game. Sure enough, after the first round, Lisa
and Alicia and I made it back to the kitchen table (“base”) without
Carrie catching us. She just laughed and kicked off her flip-flops. The
next round, she would have to chase us in her bare feet!

 

Well, the first time, I had chosen a hiding spot in the living room of
Alicia’s house. I figured it would be easy enough to slip back into the
kitchen, once Carrie went seeking. Now, however, I decided to be a
little more daring, and I ventured outside… finding this nice big tree
to settle in behind. I had a great view of the back door, so I could see
when Carrie took her search outside, and then I would make my way back
to base.

 

My thoughts started wandering to how the game might unfold. I wondered
which item of clothing she would take off next… her shirt or her shorts.
It would be funny to see Carrie in her underwear. And if this kept up,
and she didn’t tag anyone, she would have to strip stark nude! What a
nice reversal of fortunes that would be. Closing my eyes, I imagined
what her naked breasts would look like, pictured her unclothed butt
bouncing around outside. I felt myself grind against the tree a little.

 

And then I felt pressure on my arm, my arm being squeezed.

 

“Tag,” Carrie smiled at me. “You’re it!”

 

I can’t believe I let the girl sneak up on me! I guess moving around
over the grass barefoot did have its advantages. Or maybe I should have
been paying more attention.

 

“All right, Erica, let’s go. It’s back to the kitchen so you can start
counting. Do you want to undress for me now, or wait for the others?”
This she added with another squeeze of my arm.

 

“I…I’ll wait until we get inside.”

 

So we all gathered around the kitchen table once more. Taking my cue
from Carrie, I decided I would remove my shoes first. I sat down in the
chair and unlaced my sneakers.

 

Lisa folded her arms across her chest and said, “Shoes and socks, if
that is your first choice!”

 

“But… but,” I stammered, “That would be two items of clothing!”

 

“Yes, I can count. But it would only be fair to Carrie and the rest of
us. Besides, each round, the person who is “it” has to reveal some skin.”

 

“Exactly,” Alicia chimed in. “So Erica has to take off her socks so we
can all admire her pretty feet!”

 

“Oh whatever,” I huffed as the three of them laughed at me. I don’t know
how Carrie was able to kick off her footwear so casually, but for me to
peel off my shoes and socks… it was so humiliating. Finally I stood back
up, my jeans coming to just above my bare ankles. “You guys better run,
because I’m starting to count now!”

 

With that, the girls seemed to just vanish, each of them departing in a
different direction. I hid my eyes, and made the requisite count to 100.

 

Now after considering my options, I thought I had better check the
basement first. This way I could be sure that area of the house was
clear. I definitely wanted to tag someone, and not go another round as
“it”! Opening the door, I proceeded to take the wooden steps that led
downstairs. It was a finished basement once you reached the carpeted
floor below. But for now, I cringed a little at the feel of wood on my
bare feet.

 

I made a quick survey of the large playroom, the laundry room, and the
furnace room. There was no one here but Alicia’s cousin and his friend
in front of the TV. They didn’t even seem to notice me. But I think I
stood a while too long thinking about where to look next, because Jimmy
turned to me with an annoyed expression.

 

“Will you get out of here! You’re feet stink!”

 

For the record, my feet do not stink. He was just being an obnoxious
little boy, getting a chuckle out of his buddy. Still, I took the hint,
and soon my toes were heading back upstairs.

 

I made a pass through the living room with no sign of Alicia, Carrie, or
Lisa. Thought about going outside, but figured I should clear the house
first. So I happened to be on my way to one of the bathrooms, when I
walked by the kitchen again. What did I see? The three girls laughing
and sitting at the table!

 

“Hey Erica,” Carrie called out. “No luck this time; we all made it back
safe.”

 

Alicia smiled as I entered the room. “Yeah, what will it be next? Carrie
and I think you’re pants, because you don’t want to expose your bare
titties!”

 

I realized just then how quickly the stakes in this game escalated.
Damn, I wish Lisa let me keep my socks! But she was almost like my
mother, ordering me what I could or could not wear. Now I really did
have to make a choice. I didn’t want to take off my pants and risk my
panties being seen by Jimmy or his friend. So I gave a sigh of distress,
and slowly pulled my T-shirt over my head.

 

“See, I told you she was wearing a bra,” Lisa said quite smugly.
“Although I’m surprised they make one that small.”

 

Carrie laughed and suggested, “Maybe it’s a training bra!”

 

I self-consciously crossed my arms over my chest.

 

“Oh, we’re sorry, Erica,” my friend Alicia purred. “You know we only
tease you because we love you!”

 

Lisa stood and walked behind me. Of course she couldn’t resist hooking a
finger in the bra strap, and snapping it against my bare back. “Well,
time for you to count again! But don’t worry, we’ll be back soon… while
you are still looking for us in that wonder bra. I wonder what’s holding
it up!”

 

And with that rude statement, the three girls scurried off. I then
realized they had gotten a head start, so I quickly made my count with
my eyes shut. When I opened them, about to start my search, I was
shocked to see Jimmy staring at me from the refrigerator door.

 

“Why are you standing there in just a bra?” he asked, confused.

 

I faltered a bit before answering, “I… um… my shirt… I spilt something
on my shirt. Your cousin went to clean it… and get me a new one!”

 

Oh God, this was so embarrassing! An eight-year old boy was looking at
me in my bra! But what was worse, I started thinking about the potential
for even greater humiliation. I mean, if this had been a later round, I
might be standing her in only bra and panties… and then he would see the
damp spot in front of my crotch! Or even worse, a round later, I could
be topless and this soon-to-be fourth grader would get an eyeful of my
bare tits. I had better catch one of the girls quick, because I didn’t
even want to consider the possibility of one of these boys finding me
without any clothes… stark naked!

 

“You’re a clumsy girl,” he mumbled with a shake of his head, then
proceeded to march back downstairs with his can of soda.

 

I stood for a moment, as though in a trance. At least he didn’t seem to
be even slightly curious. And then I snapped back to reality. I had to
find and tag one of my friends. First, I had planned at going only after
Carrie, to make her continue her stripping. But now I was getting
nervous, and any of the girls would do. But where were they hiding this
time?

 

Careful not to let anyone slip back into the kitchen, I searched
Alicia’s house one room at a time. When none of the three showed up, I
understood that I would have to brave going outside. And that meant
being outside in my bra! Well, the backyard wouldn’t be too bad since
there was a lot of privacy. So I decided to start there.

 

Amazingly, the fresh air felt good on my bare arms and tummy. I even
indulged myself to rub a few circles lightly around my belly button. The
sun was warm on my back. Maybe I should just get this over with and take
off all my clothes and chase down the girls au natural. Maybe I should
just go back downstairs and give the boys a little show… Oh my gosh,
what was I thinking! My fear and arousal must be getting to me. I had
better find someone to tag real soon. Being “it” was making me horny!

 

So I ran through the back yard in my bare feet, but found no one to
sneak up on. I looked behind trees, in the tool shed, over by the
hammock. They definitely were not out here. I guess I should head around
the side toward the front of the house. But first, I cleverly thought, I
would check in the kitchen to be sure none of the girls had made it back
to base.

 

Opening the back door, my jaw dropped to see Carrie, Alicia, and Lisa
coolly drinking their water at the table.

 

“How…” I stuttered.

 

“You’re not very good at this game,” Alicia laughed.

 

“So what do we do with her when she loses all her clothes” Carrie
inquired with a gleam in her eye.

 

This time, I found the strength to speak. “I have no intention of losing
my clothes! I’m not going to be caught without a stitch by that pervert
cousin of yours!”

 

“Hey,” Lisa poked a finger right between my breasts. “Jimmy and his
friend are good boys, minding their own business. You’re the one running
around half naked.”

 

“I am not half naked,” I pointed out, and immediately regretted my tone
of voice.

Lisa approached me, putting one arm lovingly around my neck and
shoulder. She pulled me close and with her other hand, popped open the
button fly on my jeans. She whispered chillingly, “You will be, once you
drop your pants, Erica.”

 

Where I might have protested and tried to draw out the inevitable, after
Lisa’s antics, I was left trembling. My fingers picked up where hers had
left off, as I opened my pants wide and let them slide down my legs. I
did as was expected of me, following the rules of the game, and stepped
out of denim material. There I stood in Alicia’s kitchen, dressed only
in bra and panties. And her cousin and his friend were just below us,
unsuspecting. God, I hoped no one decides to hide in the basement!

 

“Here, this will give you some incentive to find us,” Carrie said as she
walked in front of me. She slipped a hand down the front of my panties
like it was a perfectly natural thing to do. Her fingers gently caressed
and tapped my pussy. “Still no fur!”

 

I opened my eyes, nearly about to cum, and found that the girls were
already gone. And damn, now I was really turned on. Why did she have to
do that? Well, this time, I made sure to count with my eyes open. I
wasn’t about to let Jimmy or his friend wander in and see me in such a
state of undress. But when I reached number 56, I heard the footsteps of
the boys on the basement stairs. They were coming this way!

 

Shit, I had to get out of here! If they saw my drenched undies, they
would probably think I peed myself! Besides, how would I explain the
fact that I was only wearing a bra and pair of panties. I moved out into
the hallway just off the kitchen entrance. I was out of sight, but could
still hear their voices.

 

“Come on, Jimmy, let’s go play upstairs…”

 

Great, now they would be heading in this direction! I couldn’t bear the
thought of them seeing me in my underwear, so I did the only thing I
could think of. I ran out the front door!

 

So here I was out in front of Alicia’s house half naked. She didn’t live
in a busy neighborhood, and it was pretty quiet this afternoon. I walked
in a slow crouch over the lawn, the feel of grass underneath and between
my toes, the pleasant breeze tickling all the bare flesh that was
exposed. This was so hot! But I really had to concentrate on finding one
of my friends. And that was when I saw Carrie squatting behind one of
the bushes.

 

She must have been just as surprised to see me, and probably none of
them thought I would dare to walk out into the front yard. Her eyes went
wide for a second, and then she bolted from her hiding spot. I
immediately gave chase. Both of us ran barefoot around the side of the
house, into the backyard. My bra was coming a little loose with the
exertion, but my panties were snug. We continued the pursuit up to the
tool shed, and that was where I had her cornered.

 

Well, maybe not exactly cornered. She still had some room to maneuver,
but if she dodged the wrong way, I would tag her.

 

“Wait,” Carrie called out, catching her breath. I slowed my approach.
“I’ve got a deal for you…”

 

I stopped, suspicious. “Why should I make a deal with you? I’ve got you
trapped. If you make a break for the back door, I’ll tag you and you’ll
be “it”!”

 

Carrie shook her head, “Maybe… maybe not. I’ve got longer legs than you.
I think I can beat you to the door, and then you will have to forfeit
another piece of clothing. Which will it be, Erica… bra or panties?”

 

“No way, Carrie, I’m not showing any more skin.”

 

Carrie cautiously moved her hand to the handle and opened the shed door.
All the while keeping an eye on my every move. “Are you willing to take
that risk? Listen to what I have in mind… I will let you tag me, and
then I’ll be “it”. But first you have to remove the last of your
clothes. I just want to see you naked. Then I’ll give you back your
underwear and you can tag me.”

 

I paused considering. She knew I was feeling horny. If I just stripped
for her, I would be guaranteed of tagging her, and saved the
embarrassment of further exposure in front of Alicia, Lisa, or worse…
Jimmy and his obnoxious little friend!

 

“Come on,” Carrie egged me on. “You can do it inside the shed so no one
will see. Except me of course!”

 

She started to step aside, and I found my slender legs taking me closer
to the tool shed now opened invitingly. It was the only way I could be
certain I would catch her. So once I stood in the doorway with my back
turned toward Carrie, I slowly moved my hands to my back. Unclasping the
bra by its hook, I let it fall forward. Then I tossed it over my
shoulder, assuming it was caught by Carrie. My panties, I gradually
shimmied down my hips and thighs, totally revealing my ass. When they
fell to the ground, I left them there.

 

 

I was now standing completely naked outside, in the shadows of the open
doors of Alicia’s dad’s tool shed. Looking at all the hardware hanging
on the walls, the lawnmower parked against the back wall, made me feel
really sexy. I started playing with my pussy.

 

“OK, Erica,” Carrie cooed, “turn around now.”

 

I did what she asked, and she could see my erect nipples, my glistening
shaved snatch. She asked me so sweetly to raise my hands. This I did,
but only to cup my breasts and squeeze them. My clitoris poked into view.

Carrie was twirling my bra in her hand. “Very cute, Erica. But you know
what… I decided that I don’t want to be “it”!”

 

And just like that, she turned and jogged all the way to the back door.
Deceived, I stood fully nude for a minute, before reaching down to pick
up my panties and pull them back on. I took a step forward, and realized
I was still topless.

 

“Come on, Erica, you can still catch me!”

 

My hands were covering my titties, rock hard nipples tickling the palms,
as I bounced over to a tree for covering. I called out, “Is it safe?”

 

“Sure, Alicia and Lisa are already at the table! I’m you’re only hope!”

 

I moved closer and closer to the house, fearful that Jimmy might be
watching me from an upstairs window. But then, the boys might also be
back in the kitchen or the living room… they might see me when I make my
topless entrance.

 

“Are the boys around?”

 

Carrie opened up the back door and slipped a leg inside. “Nope, just us
girls!”

 

Well, I started a final sprint, thinking I could catch her off guard.
This of course left my breasts completely uncovered. The wind sure did
feel good blowing past my overheated body! I was just a few feet away
from her, when Carrie ducked all the way inside. Stumbling into the
kitchen, I could only watch as she casually leaned back against the
table where sat the other two. 

 

“Now look what you’ve done,” Alicia mocked me. “You’re about to lose the
last item of covering you have!”

 

“No!” I cried. “I was only supposed to remove my bra… but Carrie took it
from me!”

 

“No I didn’t, silly. You gave it to me…”

 

Lisa put an end to the discussion, rendering her impartial verdict. “The
way I see it, Erica, you are only to remove an item of clothing if you
fail to catch any of us. Once we have all made it back to base. It’s not
our fault you are taking off your clothes in the middle of the round! So
right now, the only item left to take off are your panties. Ditch ‘em!”

 

“But Lisa, I don’t want to be caught buck naked by Alicia’s cousin or
her cousin’s friend…”

 

Alicia shook her head, “Well, you should have though about that before
you decided to flash Carrie your nips!”

 

“But…but…”

 

“That’s right,” Carrie cheered on, “Let’s see your butt. And that pink
little pussy, too”

 

Defeated, I could only hook my thumbs in the waistband of my underwear
and start pulling them down. Why does this always happen to me? Before I
knew it, I was completely naked in front of my friends. I crossed an arm
over my breasts to hide the erection of my nipples, and draped the other
hand over my crotch to prevent them from seeing my clit. I know they
could smell how horny I was.

 

“Lisa,” I asked with a pleading expression, “Can I… oh, this is so
embarrassing… can I cum?”

 

“No, you may not!”

 

“Well can I at least cover myself with a towel or something?”

 

Lisa stamped her foot impatiently. “No, Erica, you will finish the game
bare-assed nude. And you may not play with yourself at all during the
round. If I find out you’ve been masturbating in the hallway closet, it
will be much worse for you! Now close your eyes and count to a hundred!”

 

“What if Jimmy walks in while I’m counting!”

 

“Don’t worry,” Alicia said, “Jimmy and his friend are harmless. Now
close your eyes…”

 

I tried one more time, “But please, let me just look out for them…”

 

“All right, Erica,” Lisa commanded. “Now you are going to climb on the
table, and stand with your feet spread apart, your hands locked behind
your head. And you are going to count to two hundred… with your eyes
closed!”

 

It felt strange standing with my bare feet on the polished wooden
surface of the kitchen table. It’s amazing the sensations you feel when
you deprive yourself of sight. I felt the softness of my brown hair
entwined with my fingers behind my head. I was aroused knowing that was
the only hair on my body. Even more so, knowing that it was a secret I
could never keep at this moment, with my smoothly shaved labia puffed
out and parted. When I reached the count of 100, I could feel the juices
flowing down my naked leg. At 150, I could feel my inch long nipples
quivering at such brash exposure. I was sure the boys had entered the
kitchen and were now studying my body revealed in all its glory. It took
every once of discipline not to slip a finger in my slit. I counted two
hundred and opened my eyes…

 

No one was there. No sign of the girls, or of Jimmy and his friend. I
was alone in the kitchen. Naked as the day I was born, but alone.
Hopping down from the table, the first thing I did was grab a hand towel
and wipe down the surface. Then I dried my lower body as best I could,
although I moaned when the cloth brushed against my pussy. But I didn’t
want to be leaking all over Alicia’s house!

 

So now I had to go about finding one of my friends while avoiding
detection by two little boys. I quickly poked my head out the back door.
I couldn’t find any evidence that they went in this direction, and I
wasn’t prepared to walk outside totally nude. I figured I had best make
sure they were definitely not inside, before I try that adventure. There
was no sound of Jimmy or his friend. So gathering up my courage, I
gingerly stepped into the living room area.

 

It was funny, and I had to laugh to myself. Here, I was the one who
should be hiding, yet in this perverted game of Lisa’s, I was the one
that had to do all the seeking. Wouldn’t it make more sense for pursuers
to try to find the naked girl? Well, I shrugged my bare shoulders and
looked behind a couch. There was no one else in this room.

 

Likewise, I found no one in the den or the guest bedroom. I searched the
bathroom, and thought this would be the best place to be caught
undressed. After all, I could always say I was about to take a shower.
But none of the girls were hiding in there, and I even paused for a
minute, daring the boys to encounter me like this. If they found me
naked in the bathroom, they would be the ones who feeling guilty. But if
I bumped into one of them, say, in the middle of the front lawn… God
that would be humiliating!

 

I continued my bare ass tour of the house by cautiously making my way
upstairs. This was scary as the steps creaked under the weight of my
naked form. I hoped I didn’t attract attention from the noise. When I
peered into Alicia’s bedroom, I had to fight the urge to toss myself on
her bed and play with clit madly. My goodness… having an orgasm on
Alicia’s bed? That would certainly draw some undue attention. Well, the
feeling passed, sort of… I was finally able to move my legs back down
the hall. But even as I walked naked into her parents’ room, I still had
the desire to cum. But that was all I needed, to have Lisa pop out of
the wardrobe and find me masturbating against her wishes. A quick look
in the wardrobe showed that Lisa wasn’t hiding there, but I still moved on.

 

There was the sound of voices coming from the last room down the hall.
Greatly daring, I pressed my body up against the closed door, turning my
head to get a better listen. Jimmy and his friend were in there playing,
I guess. And they were talking about me.

 

“Jimmy, your cousin’s friend is nosy…”

 

“I know, that Erica is always snooping around. And she’s weird too.
Before, I caught her in the kitchen with her shirt off!”

 

“Maybe she was hot?”

 

“I don’t know. She said she had an accident. Dumb, clumsy girl!”

 

The two boys shared a laugh at my expense, and for some reason I started
rubbing my pussy on the doorknob. The humiliation was turning me on even
more, if that was possible! I was so busted if they opened the door at
that moment.

 

“Hey, Jimmy, did you hear something outside?”

 

“I think so… it’s probably Erica snooping on us!”

 

“Let’s get her!” They gave a loud battle cry together.

 

Thank goodness, I had the sense to turn and flee just as I felt the knob
turn beneath my clitoris. I ran toward the staircase as I heard the door
opening behind me, and nearly leaped down the steps.

 

“I don’t think she put her shirt back on, Jimmy.”

 

My heart was pounding as I continued to run, hand sliding along the
banister. I heard their footsteps at the head of the stairs.

 

“Do you think she took off all her clothes? Why would she be naked, Jimmy?”

 

“Maybe she thought she could sneak up on us better, if she wasn’t
wearing anything…”

 

Oh my God, these boys think I’m some kind of naked spy or something!
This is so embarrassing… I hope they didn’t really see me… maybe just my
bare back. I entered the kitchen, and for once, the girls were not here.
Alicia, Carrie, and Lisa were still hiding. Either outside, or… or they
went downstairs! 

 

“Hey Erica,” Jimmy called from the living room. “Stop bothering us, or
I’ll tell my cousin!”

 

Damn, they were still coming after me, and they sounded pissed! My
options were limited at this point as I stood by the kitchen table. Out
the back door, or down the basement stairs. I didn’t want to be hiding
nude in broad daylight, so I decided on the latter. Down more steps I
bounded in my bare feet, but foolishly I forgot to close the cellar door
behind me. Now they would know which way I went for sure!

 

“This way, Jimmy, she went downstairs. She better not touch my video games!”

 

As I reached the basement floor, I could see the TV and the console game
were still left on. There were food bags and soda cans by the couch. Not
a lot of good hiding places, come to think of it, so I jumped behind a
reclining seat just as the boys reached the end of the stairs. And then
the lights went out.

 

Great, I thought, my heart racing but rising with hope! This was my
chance to escape. It wasn’t far, but I was pretty sure I could run to
exit. I could just make out the outline of the steps by the dim light of
the open door. Standing up, about to streak past these little pests, I
moved one foot forward… and then was hit by the light of a flash light
square in my face.

 

“All right, spy! Don’t move a muscle… Jimmy, I got her!”

 

With the back of my arm, I shielded my eyes from the light in my face.
Then the light moved, its beam slowly tracing its decent down my body
like the hands of a lover. I could look down and see a spotlight on my
stomach, then on my bare pussy. I just stood and watched as the white
circle moved lower, down my legs and came to rest on my feet. Then it
was up again, darting to flash around my breasts… then shining on my
pussy, before hitting me in the face to keep me off balance!

 

“Turn around, spy!”

 

For some reason, I did as I was told. Immediately, I saw light streaming
at either side of my hips, and I knew the boy had turned the flashlight
on my ass.

 

“Yeah, Jimmy, I can see her butt! I told you she wasn’t wearing nothing!”

 

Just when I thought this couldn’t get anymore embarrassing, the lights
suddenly flicked back on. Frozen, I closed my eyes and heard Jimmy come
to stand next to his friend. Now they had no need of the flashlight.
They could clearly see my bare shoulders, the curve of my spine… the
crack of my butt and blushing cheeks; all of my legs and calf…I even
raised a foot on my toes, so they would see the bare sole. I could feel
their eyes soaking it all in.

 

“Turn around, spy” Jimmy ordered. For Alicia’s little cousin, he sounded
like he could come from Lisa’s family.

 

I complied, unable to resist, due to the overwhelming humiliation and
excitement. However, I did retain some modesty by striking a familiar
pose that concealed my breasts and pussy.

 

“Hands at your side,” Jimmy barked. Then he whispered to his friend, “I
saw them do this on a cop show!”

 

With my arms dangling and hands resting lightly on the sides of my legs,
my greatest fears that day had been realized. I was standing before
these two boys completely undressed, my private pink parts utterly on
display. At least I kept my legs clenched together.

 

“Why are you naked?” Jimmy began the interrogation.

 

Flustered, I relied, “I… I don’t know what you mean.”

 

Jimmy shook his head disdainfully. “What a dumb girl! Don’t you realize
that you’re not wearing any clothes?”

 

“And she looks funny,” his friend chimed in. “She don’t have anything
down there!”

 

I turned my head, mortified, knowing that they were talking about my
little pussy. My legs parted ever so slightly.

 

“Yeah, Erica, so why would you want to take off all your clothes? Aren’t
you embarrassed?”

 

“Yes!” I nearly screamed. Then more softly I said, “Yes, I am
embarrassed. Can you let me go now?”

 

“Wait,” Jimmy remained unconvinced. “We think that you took off your
clothes so you could be more quiet to spy on us!”

 

“No,” I shook my head vigorously, causing my perky titties to bounce. I
couldn’t believe I was trying to reason with the boy. “It’s not like
that. Your cousin… my friends… we were playing a game…”

 

Jimmy’s friend was skeptical. “And the loser has to take off their clothes?”

 

I brushed the front of my foot behind my other leg’s calf in a nervous
fashion. When I put it back on the floor, my thighs weren’t locked as
tightly. “Yes, something like that. And I kept losing…”

 

Jimmy laughed, “You must be really bad at games, because now you’re
totally naked. No one could be that bad! But I’ll tell you what, Erica.
We are going to make you play one of our video games. If you play really
bad, then your story will check out, and we can let you go.”

 

“This is ridiculous,” I cried. “I’m nude! You should let me put some
clothes on…”

 

Jimmy and his friend stepped forward, and it was then that I realized
they were nearly as tall as me. Unafraid, the boy roughly took my arm
and brought me to the couch. I was told to sit comfortably, which meant
with my legs separated. They now had an unobstructed view of my bald
pussy. But they were more interested in setting up the game, thrusting
the controller into my grasp. I settled in, the comfy couch feeling good
on my bare ass, and focused on the screen. At that moment, I couldn’t
believe I was sitting in Alicia’s basement stark naked playing a video
game, her cousin and his friend to either side of me. Yet it was all
completely harmless, as they were more interested in the cool graphics
and sound effects. I was the only one who noticed my clit poking out. So
much for nothing there, I thought to myself.

 

Of course, I had no idea how to use the controllers. I was too
distracted by my own nudity, and wondering what would happen if I
actually played with some skill and aroused their suspicions. Would they
claim I truly was a spy… what would they do to me, how would they punish
me? Well, I wouldn’t find out because in a matter of seconds, I had lost
and the game was over.

 

Jimmy yanked the joystick from me in disgust, unaware that the plastic
grazed my sensitive nipple, and the cord brushed my pussy lips. A moan
escaped my mouth.

 

“Yeah, you should groan! That was horrible! You must be the worst game
player in the world… even for a girl! No wonder you’re naked! Now go on
and get out of here.”

 

I stood up and faced the boys, realizing too late that this put my
crotch eyelevel with Jimmy’s friend. Ashamed, I still managed to ask,
“Well, have you seen your cousin and the others?”

 

“Outside,” Jimmy snarled, and I wasted no more time heading back
upstairs, giving them a parting view of my ass.

 

“You’re right, Jimmy… she does smell funny.”

 

Back in the kitchen, I discovered that Alicia, Carrie, and Lisa were
still nowhere to be found. Were we even still playing hide and seek? So
far, I had done a lousy job at searching for my friends, and I was
certainly no good at hiding from the boys. Maybe I should just give up
and finger myself to my heart’s consent. I was just about to rest my
thumb on my clitoris, when I remembered Lisa’s warning. Oh, this was
absolute torture! Now I just wanted to find the girls, because maybe
then she would let me cum. With this new resolve, I marched out the back
door, the sun beating down on my naked body. I had the sudden impression
of the flashlight sweeping over my figure, back in the basement.

 

I wandered around the backyard, looking behind trees and hammock swings.
I checked the tool shed, but they weren’t hiding in there. Glancing at
the lawnmower, I wondered what it would be like to do Alicia’s chores in
the nude. Well, no time for that now. I closed the shed doors and
started to make my way around the side of the house, toward the front yard.

 

Yes, I should have been more concerned now about the diminishing privacy
and the increasing likelihood that I would be caught. But truthfully, I
was so horny, that I just didn’t care. I mean it’s not like I was going
to start running out in the middle of the road. I kept to the side of
the house, made sure there was no traffic, and then dashed across the
lawn. Again, the breeze felt so unbelievably good on my bare skin! I
stopped before the driveway, and saw the three girls sitting on the
front stoop. All three of them, pointing and laughing at me. I began a
naked jog directly at them.

 

“Hold on there, Lady Godiva,” Lisa brought me to a halt with the palm of
her hand. “Let me explain to you your choices right now. We can continue
to play this game, and you are free to tag anyone of us right now. But
you have to remain as you are, and no touching yourself! Or, if you
prefer, we can go find something else to do and let you… find some release.”

 

Oh, thank you! I nearly cried. This was an easy choice. “Can I just go
inside and take care of that?”

 

Lisa shook her head. “No, Erica. Your penalty for losing the game is to
cream yourself right here, on Alicia’s front lawn.”

 

I bit my lip in frustration. Or I could tag one of my friends and start
a new round with one of them as “it”. But I would still be naked, and I
wouldn’t be allowed to cum. I could hold out, couldn’t I? And I would
show Jimmy and his friend that I didn’t lose all the time. I took a
trembling step forward, reaching out to touch Carrie on the head.

 

Maybe she was doing me a favor, or just trying to humiliate me some
more, I don’t know. But as I leaned in close, Carrie took the
opportunity to blow gently on my sweet pussy. That sent me over the edge.

 

I took three steps backward and fell to the grass, the blades sensually
tickling my bottom. My hands were running all over my body, squeezing
and massaging and pinching my nipples. Then I used my fingers to spread
wide my pussy, thumb flicking my erect clit with devious pleasure. Index
and middle finger were inserted… thrusting deep… bucking my hips… Oh,
this was going to be a big one! Juices squirted out in a gushing stream
as I came loud and long.

 

“Maybe we could use Erica to water your lawn,” Carrie and Alicia laughed
at my very wet orgasm.

 

Lisa just looked down at my quivering body and then announced, “All
right, who’s up for some ice-cream!”

 

And as I lay in front of the house, spread-eagle, naked and prone, I saw
the girls pile into Lisa’s car. The engine started. Then the passenger
side door opened as Carrie stuck out her head.

 

“Coming, Erica?”

 

THE END