Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2012 16:00:03 -0500
From: Aaron Grant <thegrantfinale123@gmail.com>
Subject: Merkle's Boner Chapter 8

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry this chapter took a little bit longer to upload!
I like to keep you guys in suspense, and sometimes I forget I have this
uploaded here. Anyway, there's this chapter and one more until I'm all
out of pre-written chapters, and you might need to start waiting a little
bit longer in between submissions. I'm running dry on ideas (but I'm
always open to suggestions, so hit me up if you have an idea! Even if
it won't fit into the story, I'm sure I'll be able to work something up.)

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Chapter 8

Days went by, and things slowly returned to normal. I maintained a
healthy but distant relationship with Jessica, my pitching arm was
slowly getting better, and I barely talked to Zach. It was as if
nothing happened between us.

But things did happen.

And I didn't like ignoring them.

After practice one day, my friend Blake walked up to me in the locker
room. Blake was a senior. He was on the varsity baseball team, not the
freshman team like me, but we all shared a locker room, and sometimes
we played each other, for practice, so we knew each other pretty well.
He was about average height and had really short, blonde hair. He had
shaved it last school year, and now it was growing back in. He had a
relatively good sized build, not too bulky, not too wimpy. He was a
good looking man.

Before Zach, I wouldn't have thought anything of that. Now, a zillion
thoughts were rushing through my head. I wondered if he was gay. I
wondered if he would think anything of me being gay. Would he still be
my friend, or would he get grossed out and spread my secret all over
school? If he was gay, did he think I was cute? Would he be willing to
date me? Would I break up with Jessica for him? How big was his dick?
Was it cut or uncut? Would he be willing to do anything with me?

I shook myself out of my thoughts as I asked Blake to repeat what he'd said.

"I said I'm having a party this Saturday night. You're welcome to come,
and bring a friend if you want."

"Oh cool. What's the occasion?"

"Marking the end of the season. It's just us guys, and maybe some chicks.
My parents are going out of town this Saturday, so it'll be a hell of a lot
of fun. And guess what the theme is?"

I laughed. "You do themed parties? Lame."

He brought his face closer to mine. I could smell the sweat of the game off
him.  I drunk it in like a toddler given soda for the first time. It was
intoxicating.  He was so...erotic. "The theme is No Clothes Allowed."

I froze. "Like...we show up naked?"

Blake laughed. "Kinda. Just don't wear clothes. You can wear anything
else. I did it last time and some guy showed up with nothing but a toilet
paper tube around his junk.  Be creative."

I blushed, and Blake chuckled. "See you Saturday."



"I'm not going with you to a naked party, Jordan."

"It's not a naked party, Jessica!" I argued. "You just...can't wear
clothes."

"Sounds like they just wanna see some tits to me."

"But the guys would be naked, too."

"Because that makes it better. Why don't you just take your little
boyfriend, Zach."

It was the first time she'd mentioned Zach since the incident. She knew it
was a soft spot for me, and now, she was throwing it out as if she didn't
even care how much it hurt me.

"Fine, maybe I will." I said, storming out of the house with tears welling
up in my eyes.

The week went by so slowly. I was looking forward to the party. I didn't
know how I'd get there. There's no way my mom would take me a naked party
with no parents and senior guys.  So I'd have to find a way to sneak out
and go. Shouldn't be too hard; I'd just tell them I'm hanging out with the
team and they'd be fine with it, and technically I wouldn't be lying.

I didn't bother asking Zach to go. Blake said he'd invited both teams, so
Zach had already been invited. Plus, we weren't exactly on speaking
terms. My next order of business was to find an outfit to wear. It'd be fun
to think of ways to not wear clothes. I could wear trashbags,
 but that was too obvious; I'm sure everybody would come up with that. I
could take the toilet paper roll idea, but that seems like that would slide
off my dick too easily, and it'd be too easy to see it, and that'd be
embarrassing. In the end, I decided to take a big leaf from the changing
trees outside and tape it to my crotch.

Saturday arrived, and I didn't want to walk all the way over to Blake's
house with nothing but a leaf to cover me, so I bundled up in a robe and
jacket and found my way to Blake's house. I knocked on the door, and it
swung open with Blake in the doorwear, wearing nothing but a paper towel
roll around his dick. "Hey, Jordan!" he greeted. "Welcome, welcome!" He
laughed when he say my attire. "I said no clothes, buddy." I laughed. "It's
underneath this. I walked here."

Blake chuckled. "I figured. You're not the only one that showed up like
that. Zach did the same thing. Walked, too."

My heart jumped at the sound of his name, and I blushed. I hoped Blake
hadn't noticed. He led me inside where a bunch of people from the team were
there, including Zach. He was wearing a can of soup over his cock, and that
was all. It was turning me on seeing him so exposed, like I used to.  I
wanted to wrap my hand around his cock so badly. I took off my robe and
hung it up on the coatrack, exposing my leaf costume, and felt a gentle
touch upon my back. Startled, I turned to see Blake give me a subtle wink.

I sat down with the others, in the lampshades and garbage bags, and duct
tape, and toilet paper.  "So where are all these girls you said would show
up?" I asked, even though I wasn't really interested.

"Oh, none of them could make it."

"Yeah, my girlfriend said she wanted nothing to do with a `naked party'."

Everyone laughed. "So what exactly do you do at these parties?" I asked.

"Well, usually we have girls here, so we mess around with them and
stuff. But since none of them are here..."

Blake sort of trailed off, as he started running a hand down my back,
rubbing my butt-cheek. I screamed and jolted, but that didn't stop
Blake. He started to rub and squeeze my ass, which in turn made my leaf
absolutely useless, and my rock hard dick was exposed to my teammates.