Date: Sat, 23 Apr 2011 21:13:07 +1200
From: Aaron Wilson <robsfriend@live.com>
Subject: Robert's Hobby Part 1

  Of all the crazy dares we could come up with, if it involved removal of
clothing, we didn't need to say it twice to Robert.  It started off pretty
tamely when Brian dared him to pull down his pants in the garage.

  Paul was helping me fix a puncture on my bike while Robert and Brian
waited not very patiently.  It was the beginning of summer holidays and
while we didn't have any fixed plans, we figured that with bikes and good
mates there was no way we could ever be bored.

  "Go on, I dare you.  Pull them down"

  "What for?  Do you want to look at my undies?" asked Robert.

  "Yes, I want to look at your undies.  Pants to ankles"

...and so he did.  Damn, I wish I had thought of that.  Robert had the
cutest little butt, and his brown skin looked great against the bright
yellow of his bikini briefs.

  "Woohoo, you da man" said Brian as Robert shuffled around in the shed,
his board shorts pooled around his ankles.  All of us were laughing, and I
swear I could see a tent forming in the front of Brian's shorts.

  "What are you boys doing in there?"  It was Paul's mom.  Rob pulled his
shorts back up and jumped onto his bike just as she rounded the corner.

  "Nothing Mom, just fixing Aaron's bike.  He got a puncture."

  With that I picked up my newly repaired machine and flipped it right side
up.  "Morning Mrs G" I said.

  "Hello Aaron, hello boys" she said nodding at Rob and Brian.  "So it
looks like your bike is back in commission.  That's good because I was
hoping that you boys could go to the store for me.  I need some flour and
icing sugar for Paul's cake."

  "No problem, Mom."

  We all knew that it was Paul's 14th birthday tomorrow, and that Mrs
Gordon made the best birthday cakes.  She handed Paul a $5 note and a slip
of paper with the shopping list written on it.

  "We'll be back in about an hour."

  First stop on the way to the store was Glenn's place.  His Dad was in the
front yard messing about with one of the old cars that he always seemed to
be fixing for one friend or another.

  "He's in his room" he said, gesturing to the back of the house.

  We let ourselves in through the back door, and found Glenn playing
records on his battered radiogram.

  "We're going to the shop for Mrs G.  Do you want to come?"  I said.

  "Robert pulled his pants down in Paul's garage and almost got caught"
said Brian.

  "Sure...what?" said Glenn, looking back and forth from Brian to Robert.

  "All the way down...to his ankles" added Paul.

  "Go on, do it again" said Glenn.  "Dad's outside and Mom's next door so
no-one will know"

  "OK" said Robert, and down they came.  Only this time, they didn't stop
at his ankles.  Rob stepped out of his shorts and kicked them away, then
started dancing and gyrating in just his underpants and shirt.

  "Ow wow, cool" said Glenn.  "Go on, take off your shirt.  Strip for us"

  Glenn put on another record, and Robert started making the moves like he
was going to strip.  I didn't think he would do it, but the idea made me
pop a boner straight away.  I noticed that Brian and Paul were also rubbing
the fronts of their shorts as Robert slowly undid his shirt buttons.  He
may have only been 13, but boy could that kid move.  With the buttons
undone, Rob pulled his shirt open, flashing his nipples, then turned around
with his back to us and shook his cute little ass.  Then he shrugged the
shirt off his shoulders, and whirling it around, threw it out the bedroom
door into the hallway.

  When he turned back around to face us wearing nothing but a tiny pair of
yellow underpants, his boner was plainly visible.  Rob hooked his thumbs
into the waistband of his undies, and I was sure he was going to go all the
way, when the doorbell rang.

  "Shit" said Glenn.  Robert scrambled to grab his shirt and shorts and
quickly dressed while Glenn went to answer the door.

  "Man, that was awesome" said Brian.  "Were you really going to go all the
way?  You know, get totally naked?"

  "I guess so" said Robert.  "It felt great.  With you guys watching, I
totally wanted to get it all off.  Pretty weird huh?"

  Glenn came back into the room and looked a bit disappointed to see that
Rob was once again fully dressed.  "Just some dude collecting for the Red
Cross.  Gee, does he ever know how to kill a party.  Come on Rob, I'll put
on another record."

  "Maybe later" said Robert.  "We promised Paul's Mom we would go to the
store.  You said you would come too.  And I've got an idea."

  As we cycled to the store, Paul, Glenn, Brian and I kept asking Rob about
this idea of his, but all he would say was "You'll see".

  It wasn't far.  We parked our bikes out front and headed in.  Robert's
cousin Mark was behind the counter.  "Hey little dudes, what's happening?"
We all knew and liked Mark.  He was 18, tanned and blonde and I don't think
I was the only one who had a secret crush on him.  He was also incredibly
good looking and all of the kids whispered about how Mark had enormous
balls.  I didn't know if it was true, but there was surely a lot of bulge
in the front of his tight shorts.

  "Hi Mark", said Paul, "we just need to get some stuff for my Mom.
Where's the flour?"

  "Right back there".  Mark pointed to the back of the store.

  There were only a few aisles, and apart from Mark and us, the place was
deserted.  Paul picked up the bag of flour then searched around for the
sugar.  There it was on the top shelf.  He grabbed it and turned
around. "Found it...what the?"  Robert's pants were down around his knees
and he was unbuttoning his shirt.  "Don't do that, Mark can see you in the
mirror."  He pointed up at the security mirror that allowed the guy behind
the counter to see pretty much the entire store.

  "I know" said Robert.  "That was my idea.  I'm going to give Mark a show.
Here, give him these."  With that, he slipped his shorts all the way off
and handed them to Paul.

  "Hot Damn" said Brian.  "are you going to get naked in the store?"
"Nope" said Rob "that is, not unless you do too."

  "Wicked" said Glenn.  "Wait, Paul, give him these as well".  He kicked
off his sneakers, unzipped his jeans and slid them down.

  "Man, you guys are going to get us in so much trouble".  Paul took the
two pairs of pants, the flour and the sugar to the front of the store and
handed the $5 his Mom had given him to Mark.

  "Whoa, is Rob stripping again?" asked Mark.  "Tell him I'll give you all
sodas if he goes all the way."

  Paul looked mighty surprised.  So this wasn't the first time.  He raced
back to where Brian and I were watching these two guys without pants and
told us about the bribe.  "That's awesome" said Glenn.  "I'm up for it.
Here, I'll give you my shirt.  Come on, Rob.  Brian, make sure no-one comes
in the store".

  Rob put his hands behind his head and swayed his hips as he let Glenn
unbutton his shirt, then threw his arms back to let the shirt fall to the
floor.  Glenn pulled his T shirt off, picked up Rob's from where it had
fallen and handed both to me.  I couldn't believe they were doing it.  Both
Glenn and Robert stood in the back aisle of the store in nothing but their
underpants and I was taking the rest of their clothes away to give to Mark.

  When I got to the counter, it was pretty obvious that Mark was enjoying
the show.  His legendary bulge was now free of his shorts as he had
unzipped behind the counter and was openly stroking it.  Now I too could
see in the security mirror as Glenn and Robert rubbed their undies clad
boners against each other and Paul pulled down the back of first Rob's then
Glenn's underpants.  Glenn threw his arms in the air and said "Strip me
naked" so Paul pulled his undies the rest of the way down and off, then did
the same to Robert.  Now totally naked and fully boned, both boys suddenly
realized where they were and ducked down behind the shelves.

  "Where'd they go?" I asked, but Mark didn't seem too worried, and still
hadn't put his dick away.  Paul and Brian came to the counter, Paul with
two pairs of undies and Brian with 5 sodas.  "You promised us sodas if they
went all the way" but Mark didn't answer.  He seemed to be swaying a bit,
and peering over the counter, I could see why.

  Robert and Glenn had crawled totally naked around the store to behind the
counter and I could see Rob's fist around Mark's dick while Glenn was
pulling on both Rob's and his own.  It only took a few seconds, then all
three were shooting quite an alarming amount of cum.  Although still fully
clothed, Paul and Brian had just been rubbing the front of their shorts
which now seemed to have growing wet spots.  Me too.

  Mark handed Robert and Glenn their clothes and made them get dressed
again behind the counter.  "Thanks little dudes.  Take these sodas, and
careful you don't get caught."

  Paul helped Mark bag his shopping and we left the store.

  "Man, that was like the gayest thing ever.  I can't believe you did that"
said Paul as we rode back to his house.  "And what did Mark mean when he
asked if you were stripping again?  Have you done that before?"

  "I might have" said Rob with a smile.

  "Well I haven't" said Glenn.  "But I think I might have to do it again.
In fact I think I'll do it again right now."  He started unzipping his
jeans and trying to get them down, but doing so while riding a bike proved
to be quite a bit more difficult than he thought.  "Bugger, I'll have to
wear shorts next time."

  As we rode past Glenn's house, he said "Wait up, I just need to go inside
for a minute."  He dropped his bike on the front lawn, then ran inside.

  While we waited, Brian asked Robert "So come on Rob, are you gay or
something?"

  "Or something" said Rob.  "I don't know, I just like taking my clothes
off, and the chance of getting caught makes it much more exciting."

  "You mean like streaking?" I asked.

  "Not really.  Streaking is like just running around in the nude hoping
everyone can see you.  I like it better when there's a chance of being
caught, but there's a chance of getting away with it.  And stripping for
people is exciting because you know that they don't know if you'll go all
the way or not, and you know that they're hoping that you will"

  Wow.  So my friend had this all thought out.  He HAD done this before.
"So this is like a hobby or something?"

  Glenn came running out of his house, now wearing football shorts instead
of jeans.  Maybe it would be a hobby shared.