Havent you played "Shirts vs Skins" before?

Roland had just moved out of the city into a suburban neighborhood. Fresh out of college, he was hired by a tech company where he would be starting Monday. He had a pre-sign bonus that allowed him to put a down payment on a starter home (with help from his parents). It was a two bedroom, one bathroom house in a cul de sac but he fell in love with it since it was a block away from the local park. He wanted to get back to playing basketball with some friends, and had seen a few guys playing one on one.

So, Saturday morning, he left his house wearing a tank top, basketball shorts, sneakers, and hos usual boxer briefs as he made his way to the park. He even brought his own ball, just to make him seem.more friendly. He entered the park and saw three guys playing. All seemed to be about his age. He introduced himself, and learned their names.

Rick, who was 18, with blonde hair. Paul, who was 20 with dark brown hair, and Sean who was 21 and had light brown hair. Sean seemed to be the leader of the group, so he chose the teams.

"New guy, you're with Rick. We'll see how good you are and maybe you can join us..." he smirked.

Rick took off his shirt, seemingly already knowing his team.

"Oh yeah, we play Shirts vs Skins when we have at least four of us. Makes it more interesting." Sean said.

Roland shrugged and removed hos tank top and discarded it before turning around, expecting to be ready. However, he was confused when he saw Rick push his shorts down to reve he wasmt wearing underwear!

"Whoa!" Roland said, turning his head out of embarrassment and respect.

"What, havent you played Shirts vs Skins before?" Paul taunted, Sean and Paul sharing a laugh.

"Dont mind them. Its tradition. When we play it, we only have shoes and socks. No one has joined us for a game in a while..." Rick said, sounding disappointed.

"No, no. I'll join. I wanted to play, so I'm playing. Whatever rules you got, um sure I'll be fine with it..." Roland blushed, but pushed hos shorts down his legs and off, tossong it onto his tank top.

"Ooh, he's a modest one. Hopefully hos cock is worth the mystery!" Paul joked as Roland pushed hos underwear to hos ankles before pulling them off his ankles and tossing them with hos other clothes.

"1st rule: no underwear. You come play with us, you arrive commando." Sean explained, picking up Toland's boxer friends and tossing them in a nearby trashcan.

Roland wanted to say something, but being naked amongst them made him feel a lot more ****.

"Is not as bad as it sounds" Rick commented as he joined the others in the center of the court.

Roland joined them, feeling awkward, but thankful no one else was around. The four of them stood and did a quick round of rock, paper, scissors to see who on each team wod be jumping for the tip off. It just so happened that Roland and Paul won. Sean held the basketball while crouched. He counted to three and bolted upright and tossed the ball up. Roland and Pa jumped for the ball. Roland reached and smirked as his fingers curled around it.

However, just as he was about to pull the ball towards him...

FLICK

Roland felt the unmistakable feeling of the tip of hos flaccid cock get flicked by a finger. Not hard enough to be painful bit enough to get hos attention and distract him. The split second was more than enough for Paul to grab the ball and begin dribbling down the court. Roland landed on his feet grasping hos assaulted cock in disbelief. As he watched Paul casually dribble away, he felt a sudden spank on hos bare ass. He turned to see Rick passing by him.

"Come on! They're about to score!" He called out to him.

Roland, forgetting his nudity for a moment, charged at Paul. He caught up to him as he was about to take a shot and jumped in front of the ball as it left Paul's hands. Intercepting it, he passed the ball to Rick, and the two naked teammates made their way to their own basket, leaving Sean and Paul a bit shocked at Roland's skills.

Rick did a quick layup for 2 points and Roland gave him a high five. He was then shocked when Rick peed him close and gave him a kiss. It was quick, but it felt intimate...personal. he had never been kissed by a boy before. He had only dated girls, but he was still a virgin, focusing on his education and career. However, he didnt hate it.

"Thanks for the assist!" Rick smiled at him as he broke the kiss, scampering away like he too was a bit embarrassed by the intimacy.

"Hey Rick, I think he likes you!" Paul pointed at Toland with a chuckle.

Everyone looked hos way, and even Roland himself had to look down. He was sporting a semi-erect cock. Roland now blusjed a deep red and wanted to cover up and run home. However, he saw Rick give him a smile and a wink that melted his heart.

"OK, guys. Let's get back to the game, shall we?" Sean shouted over everyone.

Roland shook hos head quick to focus and jogged back over to the other guys. His semi hard cock bouncing against hos inner thighs.

"Rick, since you scored, you take the ball out and try to pass it to Roland." Sean directed.

Rick nodded and did as he was told. Paul stood inside the court in front of Rick to try and block his pass. Roland tried to run from one side of Paul to the other, but Sean was sticking with him. Rick finally tried to pass it to Roland, but Paul slapped it away. Sean intercepted it and dribbled to their basket. Roland was right next to him the whole way. However, as Sean was going for his layup, he spanked Roland's ass, which distracted him enough to not block the shot. Ot went in no problem. Tying the score.

"What was that, Roland? You cant let them distract you like that...though I guess you like it?" Rick asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

Roland looked down and was shocked to see hos raging erection. He hadnt ever explored spanking and public nudity before, let alone homosexuality. He wasnt sure ewhat exactly was going on, but his body seemed to enjoy it. He blushed, but volunteered go block Sean as he tried to pass the ball to Paul. He noticed that the clothed men celebrated their basket with a high five and a friendly one arm embrace, which struck Roland as odd compared to Rick's reactions, but focused on the game

"Oh, I think we forgot to mention. We play to five points. We shall cant stay out here for too long. Families come around." Sean explained with a chuckle.

"You understand, right?" Pa said, smirking.

"Yeah yeah. Let's getting over with." He said, ready to block the pass.

Sean held the ball above his head, waiting for Paul to get into position. He tossed the ball at Paul, but Rick brushed the ball aside. Roland was able to get it before it got too far. He began dribbling it to their basket. He didnt let anything or anyone distract him. He went for another layup, feeling someone stroke hos hard cock, but hopped up to toss the ball from the side of the basket. He stepped away and turned around in time to see it go in. He thrust his fists in the air in triumph. Rick embraced him as Sean stood defeated.

"You did it!" Rick held him tight before lifting his head up and planting a big kiss on Toland's lips.

Roland lowered his arms, unsure how to respond. Should he embrace Rick too? Where should he put hos hands?

As of reading hos mind, Rick's hand found Roland's hard and twitching member. He gave a fewstrokes that madeRoland close hos eyes and moan. He felt like they were the oy people on the planet for a few moment before Sean cleared hos throat.

"Hey, its nove that you're supporting your team, bit the game ain't over yet..." he said.

Roland nodded and went out of the court, again facing against Sean. He tried jos best to pass it to Rick, but Paul was just too big and too fast. He took the ball, dribbled it to the 3-ppint line and lined up hos shot. He let the ball fly just as Roland got to him. Everyone wayched as the ball bounced off the rim, against the backboard, and sunk into the basket.

"Yeah!" Sean cheered as he ran up to Paul and gave each other a high five and dapped each other up.

Roland looked at Rick apologetically, but Rick gave him a friendly smile and shrugged.

"Thats game guys, so now we discuss the punishment!" Paul said.

"Wait, punishment?' Roland interjected.

"Its OK, just a small task to complete. A bit embarrassing but nothing major." Rick said, as if he was used to it.

"So, Rick. This is your third loss in a row. So, you not only have to go home naked, but you're not allowed to touch any punishes, including your own...yes, you'll sit to pee, until Monday. Is that clear?" Sean asked.

"Yeah..." Rick bowed hos head before glancing longingly at Roland.

"As for you, new guy. We'll go easy since youre new and didnt know. You have to go home naked, leaving your clothes here. You got work on monday?" Sean asked.

"Yeah. I start my new job." He replied.

"Good. You can't wear underwear all day Monday, until you get back home from work. While at work, you jave to let one of your new coworkers see your junk. It has to come off as an accident or a secual encounter. Just so your HR wont be notified." Sean explained

Roland nodded, taking hos keys from hos shorts. He icked up his basketball to hide hos erection as he waved at each of them and began walking home. He was a bit surprised when Rick was heading the same direction.

"Oh, I guess we live closer to each other than we realized..." Roland blushed as theu walked together.

"Yeah. Damn, I wish we won that game..." Rick lamented.

"Dont worry, its just a game. We all win another." Roland placed a hand on Rick's shoulder.

"Its not that... you're just my type and your so hot...the moment I saw you, I knew it wouldn't be a normal game. Then you got naked and....I had to touch that cock...its taunting me now, bit I cant touch it. Fuck, I wont even be able to masturbate to you now! Uh....sorry..." Rick said, his turn to blush as he realized how much he had overshared.

"Oh, its...OK. I'm flattered." Roland replied, not sure what to say.

"You sure? Well, ok...just know that I'll be thinking of you on Monday, hehe!" He giggled, which made Roland look at him in a way he's never seen a gut before.

"Um, thanks. Maybe we'll hang out sometime? Before next Saturday?" Roland asked.

"Sure, its a date!" Rick said, embracing him before theu shared another kiss.

This time, Roland felt Rick's hands on his ass, groping and massaging the cheeks before breaking the kiss.

"Not bad, but I do wish I could take your cock right now..." Rick winked before heading into hos home.

Roland watched the barely legal boy enter his house, wondering how he could just be naked without hos parents or other family catching him. He sighed before walking the 2 houses and across the street to his cul de sac. He entered hos home and went ro get hos phone. He drew a bath and submerged hos body into it. He began scrolling through his phone, looking at all the lesbian and straight porn he usual watched as he masturbated. However, nothing was hitting. He then scrolled through the clips and photos of naked female celebrities doing nude scenes in movies. He wa so close to the edge, but nothing put him over.

Then as he imagined his celebrity crush as she would appear to him and try to seduce him, the image switched to Rick, smiling and winking at hi.. Roland recalled the kisses, the hands on his body, stroking his cock and suddenly his hips surged forward and he moaned, letting his cum fly, landing on his chest and stomach as he felt the most intense orgasm ever (so far). He was shocked at hos response but he pushed it to the back of his mind. He cleaned up, dried off, and went about hos day, not thinking too much about it.

Sunday, he spent the day running errands. He thoufht about visiting Rick, but knew the punishment wod last until monday, so going there would just exacerbate Rick'ssexual frustration. Hecooked hos meals for the weekand portioned them out before going to bed.

Monday morning, he started his usalroutine: shower, shave, get dressed. As he ipend hos underwear drawer, he remembered the instructions from Sean...he closed the drawer before opening hos closet, taking out a shirt and khakis. He left his house looking professional, except for the faint outline of hos cock as it rubbed the seam of the pants' crotch.

He drove to his job and quickly entered, feeling a bit worked up from feeling more **** under hisclothes. He met with his female supervisor, Christy. She introduced him to hos new co-workers, who were all older women and men. The second part of Sean'spunishment seemed difficult to fulfill unless he found some younger blood in another department. He was given a cubicle and taken on a tour. They passed a few offices before Christy knocked on the door.

A familiar voice beckoned them inside and Roland was a.azed to see Sean staring back at him from the other side of a desk.

"This is Sean, our department head. Everything you do will be relayed to him. Cough, and he'll know about it." Christy said.

"Oh, um...hlo Sean. Nice to meet you." Roland said,awkwardly playing it like they never met.

"And nice to meet you...Ronald was it?" Sean replied in kind.

"It's Roland.."

"Ah, of course. Nice to meet you, Roland. I'm sure we'll have....lots in common..." Sean replied, looking at Roland's crotch to be sure he wasn't wearing underwear.

"Now, we'll head over to the IT department, where you'll be given your employee laptop. Its company property, so you need to take care of it and not put any viruses on it by using it for anything other than work." Christy explained as they walked down the hall.

Inside, the room looked like a warehouse of components and completed computers on the shelves. Christy rang a service bell, and a familiar face popped up from behind the desk.

"Hell...too? Ate you the new hire?" Paul asked.

"This is Roland. He will need that laptop you've been preparing." Christy explained.

"Oh yeah, nice to...meet you, Roland. I'm Paul." He said, handing Roland the laptop.

"Nice to meet you, Paul." Roland said, taking the laptop.

The three stood in awkward silence for a beat before Christy spoke.

"So, thats it. You can get situated at your desk. See your coworkers for tasks to complete by end of day." Christy said, winking at Roland.

It was at this moment he realized. Christy was hot. A blonde, maybe a few years older than him. Her body looked amazing from what her tailored pants suit showed. He could only nod in understanding and walk away. He got to his cubicle, set up his laptop, and got to work. At about noon, it was lunch time, and hos coworkers began talking.

"Hey, new guy? We usual make the intern get us drinks from Starbucks. What do you want? He'll have to pick up drinks for like 4 departments." Trish, an older woman asked

"Oh, I guess I'll go for a frappuccino of some kind..." he said, not thinking of it.

As he sat, eating his prepared lunch in the lunch room with his coworkers, theu began receiving their drinks. Then, the most unexpected thing happened.

"ROLAND?!" came a shy yet cute voice.

"Thats me...." Roland looked up to see Ricm holding his coffee order.

"Got your....frappe." Rock looked, dumbfounded at Roland, who could only walk up mechanical and take the coffee.

"Thanks" was all je said before walking back to his seat.

Nobody but the two men were privacy to wjat just happened, too engrossed in their meals or conversations or phones to notice. Ricm stared at Roland a bit before he walked up to him and whispered into his ear.

"Hall supply closet, 30mins." Was all he said before walking away.

"What was that about?" Trisha asked.

"Oh, um...he wanted to let me know theu had to use 2% milk in mine cuz they ran out of whole..." he said.

Everyone finished their lunches and returned to work. Though Roland sat in his cubicle and thoufht about whether he should go to Rick or not. It was just a weird game of basketball, right? Nothing more. However, the more he thoufht about wjat Rick told him on the way home, and the way Rick looked at him, he couldnt stop thinking about him. He heard an alert about a private message from Christy. However, he ignored it and got up to walk to the supply closet to meet Rick...