Enforced Nudity

Everyone is 18.

I never thought my ass would be the cause of so much attention. It was just… there. Round and firm, sure. But, to the guys around me, it was somehow impossible to ignore, especially as it stuck out like a BBL on my otherwise slim frame. At school, it was the subject of whispers, smirks, and the frequent bare-assed slap in the locker rooms after PE. But at home, with Noah in the next room, it was something else entirely. He was a year younger than me, but he had this way of making me feel like my body wasn’t mine—-like it existed solely for his amusement. Mom and Dad never noticed, or maybe they just didn’t care. Either way, Noah’s dominant taunts and taboo pranks slowly became a constant in my life. He was more muscular and athletic, and I was always more mild tempered and bookish. I had to performatively shrink away from him when he made comments and slapped and pinched my ass, but the truth was that I liked it. It elicited a warmth in my guts when he would make a snide remark about how my ass was “ready for cock”, or how I looked like I could give him and his friends “a great thong-based strip tease”.

It escalated when he started forcing me to be naked at home. To this day, I don’t know how he convinced me, but it started with a bet on a video game. The loser in a round of smash bros would have to be naked, and since he played way more than me, I lost quickly. 

“Take em off,” he said sternly.

I rolled my eyes, but I was intrigued at the way he watched me as I began to disrobe. We had seen each other naked our entire lives, but this day it was like I was a piece of meat to him. We gamed some more, but there was no mention of further bets. I saw him adjust his crotch a few times, but didn’t let myself think about what was going on underneath his sweatpants. My own dick got hard too, as will happen to any teenager, and I know he saw it, but neither of us said anything. When I went to the kitchen to get soda for us, I could feel his eyes burning a hole through my ass as I walked away. When I turned back, I saw him putting his dick down between his thighs to hide a still-obvious erection. Just as I returned with the soda, a car pulled into the driveway, signalling our games were over. I hurriedly threw my pants on just as we heard Mom open the door and say, “I’m home, boys!”

The next day, while I was in the shower after getting home from school, he locked all of my clothes in the attic. We were home alone, as usual, and I didn’t have a key to it. I didn’t even know the attic could be locked. I laughed at the prank once I realized my dresser was empty, and I saw him coming down from the attic steps. After some fruitless back and forth, I fought him until he overpowered me. My erection gave away that I was enjoying the teasing. 

“Face the wall,” he demanded of me after I gave up trying to get his key from his pocket. I didn’t even protest when he reached over and ripped the towel off my waist.

I squinted at him, breathing heavily. “What?”

“If you want the key, face the wall.” 

So, I turned around and faced the wall. I knew he just wanted to get a look at my ass. And, I liked that he wanted it. It was like I had power over him, even though he was the stronger one. 

“Hands up,” he demanded further, “and close your eyes.”

I stretched my arms up the wall, placing my palms against the cool, painted surface. I obediently closed my eyes, and bent forward to let him see my ass up close. He still didn’t touch it, even though he was an inch away. He just inspected me, and, I think, touched himself. 

In an instant, he dropped the key on the floor, and headed to his room, closing the door behind him. I stared at the closed door, pondering what the fuck was going on, and why I liked it.

The enforced nudity games only escalated from there, as he found increasingly creative ways to get me to disrobe when we had the house to ourselves. Sometimes it was a dare, sometimes a bet, sometimes an assertive command. We would pretend not to notice each other’s erections the whole time, and I was always rushing to get my pants back on when Mom or Dad got home.

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The first time it happened, I was asleep. I woke up to a warm, wet sensation spreading across my ass. My heart raced as I turned my head, my eyes landing on Noah standing over me, his large cock in his hand, still dripping onto my ass. He laughed, a low, satisfied sound that made my stomach do a backflip. I stared at his thick member. It put mine to shame, even though I was the older one.

“You’re such a slut,” he said, his voice dripping with irony. But this was real—the realest thing that had ever happened to me. It wasn’t a joke. He had an orgasm, and he came on my ass. Before I could even react in my shock, he walked away, leaving me to clean up the mess he’d made. I lay there, frozen, the sticky residue clinging to my skin like a brand. For the first time, I jerked off thinking about him. It was finally okay to do it. I was done suppressing the thoughts of other guys, even Noah, enjoying my ass and how good it made me feel when they gave me attention. I came onto my tummy in seconds, and wiped it up with the same underwear I used for Noah’s. Our cum was mixed together, like it was meant to be. We already shared the same genes–I wondered how many of our haploid gametes among the millions in there were already identical. I started to do the math, but fell asleep quickly.

It became a regular thing for him to jerk off onto my ass, and a couple weeks later he brought a friend to a sleepover that joined him in his taboo ritual. I was laying face down, playing on my phone, when I heard his tell-tale tip-toeing that signaled he was coming over for something like this. I dropped my head to pretend to be asleep, when the door quietly creaked open, and I heard two sets of socked footsteps approach my bed. I was in bed nude, as usual. There was stillness for a moment before my blanket was carefully peeled off of me, revealing my teen ass to two little jocks who couldn’t contain their hormones. I listened, my heart racing, as two sets of thumping told me that he and his friend were basically racing to finish onto my ass. My horniness got the better of me, and I couldn’t pretend to be asleep any longer. I got up on all fours, and arched my back to give them what they really wanted. My perky ass stuck up in the air, and Noah started groping it. I looked back to see that the other guy was Matthew, another jock from school I recognized, and he took the cue from Noah to begin groping me with his free hand while they continued rapidly beating their cocks. Matthew had another hefty cock—there must be something about playing football that attracts the hung guys.

When I arched all the way, my hairless pink hole was showing to them. I was curious what they would do, or if that would be too far, but they didn’t flinch. Matthew spit in his hand instinctively and started probing my hole with a wet thumb, while Noah fought him for position with his own finger until I was taking two fingers at once. I started to jerk off while they continued to play with me, and soon our unspoken vow of silence was broken, and the room was full of our moans to go along with all the sounds of skin rubbing against skin.

When they started spitting directly onto my hole, I was so turned on I was leaning back into their fingers. I looked back just in time to see that Noah was leaning forward, his abs almost touching my ass, with his cock aimed right at my hole, about to replace the several teen fingers inside me. I let go of my cock when the realization hit me. As their fingers left me, his cock pushed firmly inside, stretching the ring of my wet hole. I expected pain, but the sudden intrusion made me start to cum before I even realized what was happening. I braced my body, and felt my hole contracting rhythmically over his cock. Noah only pushed in another inch before he was cumming too, and I felt his pulses add to mine in a harmony that sent my brain to another dimension. It was only fitting that he be the one to take my virginity this way—it was born to be. 

“Can I?” whispered Matthew, the friend from school. He wasn’t even asking me, rather he was asking Noah if he could use me. Noah pulled out of me slowly, and gestured with his hand to go ahead. Matthew quickly stepped forward and pushed into my cummy hole until he achieved penetration as well. He came even quicker than Noah, in just a few seconds. He grabbed my butt cheeks with both hands and pushed them together over his dick while he lightly convulsed against me, the sensations overpowering him.

I had reached my final form as a guy with a girly ass. I slumped down and let his cock fall out of me, as a wave of exhaustion swept over me. Matthew left the room quickly, and Noah stayed behind just for a second, quickly throwing a blanket over me and leaning forward, emanating the mildest whisper directly into my ear. “Thanks, bro.”