Chapter 34 of Tom.
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A little while later we were downstairs again. I was too nervous to ask him where he had gotten those cards from. It started to become clear to me that in between the first visit and today there must have been some contact with my masters. He might have even met up with Eric and Flip.
"Ok, slave boys not bad with all that has happened. I think that for now we need to talk together and see who has won. Because the last task is not down here we can walk back to the car while we do this. You walk upfront and we will follow."
"Yes master". We both said.
Peter and I turned towards the elevator. When we got in Peter asked me. "What happened up there with that group of guys?"
"Hmm, they ..." I started my answer.
"NO talking slaves. You will hear in a moment what has happened up there".
It got quiet in the elevator. It meant we were not allowed to talk all the way to the car. I thought about saying something when I noticed there were a few steps behind us. All in all I was afraid of what they might come up with if I did, so I decided to keep quiet.
The car was parked at the other end of the parking lot and it was relatively quiet on the side of the parking lot already. Sander and Bart were about 10 meters behind us and standing still whispering now. I saw that Bart was pointing and looking at us but I couldn't make out if he was talking about me or Peter. It was quite obvious that they had fun with what had happened in the store a moment ago.
I examined again Peter in his sport shorts. I tried to determine what kind of briefs he was wearing. But although his sport shorts were tight and white I could not see anything. Nor any lines on the back or colour lines going through it. But then again it was white on white so no surprise there.
Sander and Bart got closer towards us now. Bart got in and Sander got in on the other side in the front. We just stood there waiting. No way would they leave the losers behind down here in our briefs or naked I thought. Although I was scared of that idea my dick had another idea and started to grow again. Not now I thought.
Bart opened the window and Peter asked. "Hey can we get in?" He was starting to get impatient.
"Almost". Bart said. "But first I want you to walk to the front of the car in a moment. Then I want you to stand still and take your sport shorts off. Tom will then walk back to my side of the car and Peter you will go to Sander".
He was clearly waiting now on purpose until one of us would say something. I think he knew he was getting at least on Peter's nerves now.
"In our briefs, have you gone crazy?" Peter asked.
He didn't expect something like this it seems. I slowly started to believe that there were not a lot of limits in what kind of idea's Bart could come up with.
"We want you to look very careful at the brief that your colleague slave is wearing. Then when you get back to the side of the car you can tell us who you think has won and why. We will take this into account with our decision. You better be honest about it".
"And then?" Peter showing now more signs of unrest.
"Then the winner will get his sport shorts back". He stopped again and waited for a response from one of us.
"Yea go on then". Peter said again.
"Then you can get in".
I saw some relieve on Peter's face. I also saw that Bart was waiting to see what our response would be. I was sure this was still not it. I was sure he would come up with something different.
"OK, go on then". Bart said with a smile when we stayed quiet.
I started to step to the front of the car, but Peter took a hold of my arm and said. "We can both decide not to do this you know".
I looked at Bart.
"You think I want to take that risk?" I asked.
"Yea, well if we decide to do that together..." While he started that sentence I pointed towards Bart and I saw that Peter followed my finger.
"... oh come on Bart you can't make us do this". Peter finished his sentence that he started.
I saw that Peter was expecting a reply from Bart but I could see with the little devilish smile on his face that he was not going to comment on that at all.
"OH, come on Peter, it is dark on this side and there is almost no one here anymore".
I saw that Bart was now laughing and Peter looked definitely around him to see if there was some one there.
He let go of my arm. I now continued to the front side of the car and saw that Peter followed.
When we got there Bart said. "Make sure that you face towards us ok".
I did a bit of a step backwards. We were now about 1.5 meters in front of the car. I saw that Peter just like me was looking around again. We could see some people at the other side of the car park but not to close by and with us being in the dark, there was no way that they could see anything.
"Well are you going to do this or not?" Bart yelled now.
I looked at Peter and nodded.
At the same time we hooked our fingers underneath the top bit of our sport shorts and slowly moved that forward so it would go over the bulges that we had. We did this almost simultaneous. Then we both bent forward a bit so we could push our shorts down and then we got out of them. I saw out of the corner of my eye the naked buttocks of Peter. Damned he was wearing a jockstrap. He was showing off a lot more than I did on the backside. And I was sure that the front side was about the same. I had lost this one I thought. My briefs were for sure smaller then his but he had less material on for sure.
At that moment we were starting to stand up straight and then all of a sudden we were looking straight into the full beam headlights of the car.
"NO". Peter yelled.
"Shut up". I said a lot softer. "Do you want people not only to be able to see us by this sudden burst of light but also to look because you are shouting"?
I noticed that he turned red a bit then.
Because of the sudden amount of light we couldn't see anything so we had no idea if someone noticed us or not. I could hear Bart and Sander laughing. But that was the only noise that was heard.
All in all it made sure that we were there longer then we would have been otherwise. We were frozen by the sudden light but we slowly started to realize this was too much. I looked at Peter and he looked at me. First our eyes met but then our gaze went down. I could feel it by myself, it had gotten big but I saw then that Peter had the same problem.
I nodded again and we both turned around now and walked to the side window of the car. Peter was now standing with his bare behind to the parking place. My tight white buttocks were visible to any one that would drive on the street on that side of the parking lot.
"And?" Bart whispered when I got there. "What do you think?"
"Well Peter definitely has the smallest briefs but I think that I might have won the part where you should be seen by the most people. So a tie".
I saw that Bart tuned towards Sander. He nodded.
"Ok, get in then".
"Hey but who has won and can get his shorts back?" I said now a bit louder so that Peter and Sander would hear it to.
"It is a tie so get in or do you want to keep standing like that down here?" To reinforce his threat he gave the car some gas with the pedal and the engine roared.
I think it didn't take more than 1 second for both of us to get in the back of the car. It seems though that Bart was in no hurry to get off as he slowly drove over the whole car park back to the front entrance. I definitely saw that several faces were looking at the car driving as we drove by. Had they seen us and if so how much I thought?
"Look you got some attention". Sander said.
I heard that Peter cursed softly. I was sure the others didn't hear him though.
"Now what?" He asked. "Are we going home?"
I could hear the hope from the intonation of his voice.
"No there is one more task to do. We can't let this finish in a tie". Bart said.
"You want us to go somewhere completely naked..." Peter said.
"No that would be going too far I think, but we thought of something else though".
I started to get the impression that even before we got our sport shorts off they had decided already that it was a draw and that there would be one more task. They didn't want to finish the evening yet.
"What then?" Peter asked.
"Just wait a minute we are almost there". Sander said.
I looked through the window to see where we were. It was not yet completely dark and I could see as we approached one of the parks. Bart stopped his car at one of the streets that went beside it.
"I want you to walk to that bank over there, the one just beside the light. I want you to go and sit down together. We will do an endurance test. You will start to masturbate each other, but with your briefs on. The one that is able to make the other shoot is the winner. You can get up and walk towards the car. The other one will follow about 1 meter behind. The winner can come and sit in the car. The other one will position himself at the side window of Sander and show his wet briefs".
I think that Peter looked me at the same moment that I looked at him. I could hardly believe this and I could see the same in his eyes. We both turned towards Sander and I saw that he laughed a bit. "Go on then he said".
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