Public Nudity/Camping Day 1 - Pretend to freak out

You hadn't intended on throwing your shirt to the ground, at least not consciously. You just weren't thinking about how vulnerable you were once you got back to the relative safety of your campsite. But now that you've stripped yourself rather dramatically in front of all of the boys you have to do something about it.

Dropping your head, you follow their eyes to your glowing naked body then let loose a high pitched shriek that makes your spine shiver almost as much as theirs.

"EEEEeee!!! Not again!"

You turn to run but your luck is even worse than you thought. Your shirt is pooled at your feet, and trying to run away trips you up immediately. You stumble forward a few steps trying to recover and do manage to clamber your shoes out of your shirt, but by the time your feet are free you're so off balance that you're careening forward out of control. Two steps later and you crash into the side of the boy's tent before coming to rest on the grass beside it.

All the boys burst into laughter the moment you come to a stop. You peer through your hair, tossed up over your face, and catch glimpses of them pointing and clapping. As you let the seconds tick by for comedic effect, one of them even falls out of their own chair, rolling with laughter, which only makes the group laugh harder.

You could get up and grab your shirt now, but you'd rather make this even harder on yourself. When else will you be able to push your boundaries like this? Wriggling yourself onto your knees you crawl forward, scrambling to the front of the boys' tent. After a brief struggle with the zipper you open the front flap then collapse inside, politely kicking your shoes off onto the ground as well.

Once you're out of sight the laughter quickly dies down. Your hands are actually trembling after all that. Falling so spectacularly would be perilous and humiliating under normal circumstances, but doing so completely naked was adrenaline inducing. First brushing off your knees, and then stroking your slit, you lay back expecting one of the boys to come to your aid any second. You don't really need their help. You could easily try to wear some of their clothes, but where's the fun in that? However, you end up diddling between your legs for quite some before realizing that no one is coming right now, including you.

Peeking out of the front flap and not seeing anyone in the dwindling twilight you call out. "Boys? Little help?" No answer.

With a disappointed sigh, you crawl out of the front flap so that you can peak around the front corner of the tent and get a better view of the fire. They are all sitting around gabbing and carrying on, talking over each between two different conversations. You see your shirt is still on the ground but well out of reach if you want to pretend to retain your modesty at all.

"Is no one going to help me?

"Why? What's wrong?

"Well, y'know, there's this one little thing. The one where I don't have any clothes?"

The boys snicker at that, but they now converse in hushed tones, shushing each other and waiting for your next reply.

"Well?!"

"Well what?" replies Adam.

"Someone give me my shirt!"

"It's not far," assures Zach, chuckling. "Just come grab it."

"Um, I'd love to, but has anyone noticed I'm completely naked!?"

A couple is walking by with their dog just as you shout your clear state of undress, made all the more obvious to them by how far you've stretched yourself out of the front flap of the tent.

"Yes, and half the camp will if you keep shouting."

The woman slaps her partner for his comment but they don't stop their stroll. The boys all begin sputtering and snickering again. You sheepishly pull yourself back through the flap, kicking yourself for lingering out there for so long. You really were shouting too. Those two probably aren't the only ones who know there's a naked girl somewhere at this end of the campground now.

The boys start outright roaring with laughter once the couple are out of sight. One of those doofuses must have seen the couple coming and stalled. You smile and groan all at once, unsure if you're more surprised or annoyed with yourself. After another minute sitting alone, squeezing your boobs and aching nipples, listening to their laughter, feeling even more humiliated, your shirt gets tossed inside the tent.

Needing only 2 seconds to slip your top on, you quickly emerge from the tent but just as quickly hold your tongue. You're not feeling quite so confident after all that.

"Was that so hard?" is all you can manage, the closest you can bring yourself to chastising them for leaving you 'stranded' in their tent. They don't comment on it. They steal plenty of glances at your body, but they won't talk about it.

Most of the rest of the night is uneventful. It's still lots of fun to just hang out around a campfire for a few hours, but after getting spotted by that couple your courage went out the window. The most risky thing you do is sit sideways for a while in a camping chair, flirting with the possibility of exposing your butt under the armrest. No one says anything about that, but it's more fun to think one of them noticed and kept it to themselves.

Much later, it's Tommy who gets to experience some embarrassment. After boasting about his heroics in the river earlier you ask him to reenact it. So he stands up and starts miming jumping over rocks, diving and swimming.

"No, no, that's all wrong. You took your pants off before," you tease.

You know he's still going commando from earlier. You just want to see him squirm a little. But Stevie takes your suggestion to heart and pants Tommy in front of everyone to help him out. The boys all chuckle at the sudden sight of their friend's small floppy wang.

"There you go!" laughs Stevie. "Now start over!"

His good nature overriding his embarrassment, Tommy cups his young cock with his hands and goes along with it, hamming it up for everyone. He shuffles around the campfire with his pants around his ankles, hopping over imaginary obstacles and weaving between chairs, giving everyone a look at his tight little bum. Then he 'dives' into the grass and swims full front stroke, kicking his pants off his scrawny legs in the process. He then reaches down, grabs his pants, stands and hoists them over his head, all of you once again cheering the successful completion of his adventure.

"Now do Claire's fall!" suggests Adam.

Without missing a beat, Tommy squeals, throws his pants down, dramatically stumbles off to one side, and jumps into the side of the tent like a fainting goat. You cackle along with the boys as Tommy's pasty white butt points up into the air, the tween groaning and squirming for comedic effect. You don't remember making any noises when you fell, but you might have been more 'vocal' once you were alone in the tent.

The fun is already over, Tommy collecting his pants, when Henry complains that this is getting really gay. The other boys shake their heads and tell him to lighten up, Tommy then turning around to get dressed. But a few minutes later when Henry walks over to the bushes to relieve himself, his brother decides to take him down a peg. Zach sneaks up and pants Henry mid-pee then immediately shoulders him forward into a bush.

"OW!" he cries, falling onto pointy branches.

"Quit humping wood, pervert, geez," jeers Zach.

"Dick! I'm going pee!"

"God, why do you love hard wood so much?" Zach notes, walking back to his seat with a smile.

"Zach! You made me pee on myself!"

"Yeah, that's really gay!" adds Adam.

The boys then lay into Henry, who is an easy target. Being younger than the rest of the group, he can't handle their taunts and jokes and quickly runs away from them after announcing he's going to bed.

The fire dies down shortly thereafter and, thanks to too many logs being thrown on all at once, there's nothing left to keep it going. You all sit around the embers for a while and chat some more, but there's little reason to stay up any later and it's generally agreed that it's time for bed.

• Try to squeeze into the boys' tent Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 15:46, 24 January 2020 (CET)
• Go to your own tent to get a good night's rest