White Gold under the Silvery Moon

"Do I really have to do this?" Mike asked hesitatingly. He was sitting in the front yard of the house. His legs spread apart. Deep in the middle of the night.

A few hours from now and it would be morning.

"Yeah, yeah, hurry up!" Nancy said.

His breathing ragged as he caught hold of his willy. It was awkward. Obviously it was!!

This was his first masturbate attempt. That too, right in front of his elder sister and her friend.

He was dying of embarassment. Redness deeply rooted on every cell of his face.

And he began.

He closed his eyes and he began.

He started imagining vivid pictures of ladies, naked ladies, lewd ladies, he started imagining his favorite female-characters naked. Mystique, Susan Storm, Wonder Woman, Gwen Stacy, MJ, Lois Lane and Harley Quinn etc.

And just then, layers and layers of excitement, ecstacy, passion and desire covered him.

He moaned and moaned.

And his willy sprang to life.

And soon… it was out. A spectacular array of white gold flew beneath the silvery moon. He clasped the grass around him and but his lip. Panting.

And slowly… he opened his eyes.

There they were.

Nancy.

And Robin.

Looking at him intently.

And suddenly, the two burst off into a loud laughter. They laugh and laugh. Rolling and tumbling over.

Mike is very red. He looks at them in deep embarassment.

"Wh-what happened?"

The two managed speaking between their laughters. "It was all a joke." Nancy said.

"What?"

"It was all a joke." said Robin as she threw the photograph at him.

Mike saw Robin had a torch.

Though when he looked at the photo, he stood up in surprise. There was nothing it in. It was pitch black.

And then he glanced at the two ladies who had tricked him into masturbating in front of them, that too outside the house under the silvery moon.

The End.