Chapter 13

We got back to business, and Patrick went to the hiking trail first, looked in both directions and signaled us that it was safe. I walked up to him while Tim followed me. John went through the forest, and I lost track of him.

On the hiking trail, we turned toward the fourth tree. I tried to walk a little faster, making my breasts move from left to right, but I wanted to compensate for the lost time.

As you probably remember, this was the longest walk between two trees, but the path was well-maintained. So we made excellent progress until I saw a woman walking towards us in the distance. And I couldn’t be sure, but I thought to see even more movement somewhere behind her.

I could see that the woman had also seen me, and she seemed fascinated. When we got closer to each other, I noticed that she was smiling at me. But the thing that she did surprised me the most. She walked straight up to me and made me stop in front of her.

She looked me up and down and asked, “So? What now?”

“Huh?” I asked, sounding not too intelligently.

“You walk up to me naked, so ... What will we do now?”

“I don’t know,” I told her.

“Pity,” she said. Walked past me and slapped me on the ass. “Next time, be prepared.”

I turned around and saw her walking away, laughing.

What the fuck! I thought. I didn’t know what had happened, but I thought it was sexy. I turned around again and walked on.

Behind Patrick, I noticed three boys in their mid-twenties. They had also seen me, and I noticed they all got their smartphones out of their pants. When we approached them, one of them stopped me and asked, “Can we take a picture with you?”

“Sure,” I said.

They made me stand in the middle of two of them while the third one took a picture, then this was repeated two more times, so each of them had a photo with his two friends with me.

“Thanks,” one of them said.

And then they walked on; they didn’t even want to know what I was doing, a picture, and that was it. We walked on a few more yards, and then a couple walked by; the woman was staring daggers at me while the guy tried to ignore me. Although I did notice him glancing at me at the corners of his eye.

At least I didn’t lose time with them. We were now more than halfway to the tree, and another group came jogging towards us: three women and two men this time. They had tight-fitting sports clothes on, and they all looked very fit. They ran past me when they reached me, but then I heard one of the women say, “I just need to know.”

They turned around and jogged back to me.

“Hi,” the same woman said. “What are you doing?”

“I’m doing a courage test,” I answered.

“A courage test? Like this?”

“Yes. I told those guys with the cameras how scared I was to shower at the gym, and they said this would give me the courage to do it.”

She giggled and said, “Okay. If you can do this, you probably can shower with others now.”

“Probably,” I said back, smiling.

“Well, good luck with your test!”

And off they went. I couldn’t see anyone else behind Patrick, so we made good time again. When we got closer to the next tree, I decided to follow the trail and not go behind the bushes this time. A little farther, I noticed some people again.

I was surprised by the number of people walking here today. I had seen at least double the number of people, not counting the boy scouts, compared to the past two or three weeks together. But then I thought back to the beginning of the summer. There had been another Saturday when it had been this busy. That time, it was because the visiting center had organized something special. They may be doing something today as well.

When we got closer to the group, I noticed it were five teenagers. They had seen me and were pointing at me and pushing each other. Obviously, they thought seeing me in the forest was great fun, and they were urging each other to have some fun with me.

I suddenly noticed John again; he was walking in the forest and still filming me. I saw him panning his camera from me to those boys and back to me. We all knew they were going to hassle me.

They let Patrick walk past them, and then they walked next to each other, so I couldn’t follow Patrick.

“Wow, girl!” one of them said. “You look sexy like that.”

“Thanks,” I said.

“Do you mind if we take a few pictures of you?” another one asked.

“Of course not.”

Four came standing with me, and the other guy took pictures. Then three of them walked away, and the one that had taken pictures came to me.

I was now with two boys; the other three were taking pictures. The one that had taken pictures first asked, “Can we touch you?”

“Touch me? Sure,” I answered.

Both boys grabbed a breast and posed with me for those three others. Two of them seemed to keep on taking pictures while the other one was now filming me.

“You have nice tits,” one of them said.

“Thanks,” I said, grunting when he pinched my nipple.

“Can I nibble on this?” he asked while jiggling with a breast holding onto my nipple.

“If you don’t bite, you can,” I told him.

He didn’t hesitate and sucked my nipple in his mouth. He didn’t nibble or bite but was just sucking or licking on it. The other guy had moved his attention lower and was rubbing my pussy. I moaned a little when he touched my pleasure button.

I had already noticed another group walking toward us, and because I didn’t want to miss how those people would react when they saw what these guys were doing to me, I closed my eyes only briefly to better enjoy the delightful feelings the boys gave me.

When the other group got closer, I noticed it was a man and a woman. He was carrying a camera, and I saw the woman speaking to him. He started to take pictures of me and those two boys having fun with my body. I moaned a little louder, and then I had a nice orgasm. It made my whole body tremble, and I feared my legs would fail.

“I want to fuck you,” I heard one of the boys whisper in my ear.

“No,” I said. “No, sex.”

“Who is going to stop me?” he asked.

This brought me out of my daze, and I pushed him away with my shoulder.

“No, I don’t want to have sex with you,” I said out loud. Which got the attention of everyone around me but also my friends.

“Come on, a piece of ass like you would love it.”

“Boy, leave her alone,” the woman spoke up. “You had your fun with her; now go.”

“Or what?” he said.

I noticed three men I hadn’t seen before walking toward the boy.

“Okay, okay, I give,” he said. “Come guys, we are out of here.”

The other four boys left together with the one who thought he could fuck me just because I was walking like this.

Then the woman approached me and asked, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, thank you,” I told her.

“I like what you are doing, but this is dangerous. You’re lucky these men came along to scare off that kid.”

I saw how a couple of men were smiling at me. I now saw that it wasn’t three men but a group of five.

“Thank you,” I told them.

“No problem, miss,” one of them said. “Is it okay if we take a picture with you?”

“Sure,” I said.

One gave a little digital point-and-shoot camera to the man with the woman.

All five of them came standing with me in a half circle behind me, and I was in the middle in front of them. The man took a few pictures with the flash on, and then one of the men said, “Thanks. This is going on the wall in the gym.” They got their little camera back and said, “We shall keep an eye on those boys so they don’t turn back on you.”

“Thank you,” I said with a smile.

“God, I love girls these days,” he said, winking at me. The five men then proceeded to walk toward the boys, and I noticed that all five of the boys started walking again. Very fast.

“So, what are you guys doing? Making a little Internet porn movie?” The woman asked me.

“No,” I said with a giggle. “I’m just doing a courage test, and my friends are filming me for proof.”

“I have done a few of those in the past,” she said while looking at the man. “But nothing as daring as you are doing. I can’t believe you are running around naked and tied up. That’s sexy.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“Um ... we need to go on,” Patrick said, tapping his watch.

“Sorry, but there is a time limit; I must go.”

“It’s okay, girl, we understand. But ... I wouldn’t go farther in that direction, they are setting up the food festival in the parking lot, and there are already many people there.”