Interactive story - Greg's Naked Nightmare - Part 20 (Patreon)

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Part 19 Voting Results

Greg has finally admitted to his friends (and himself) that he enjoys exposure and risky nudity. His friends decide to help celebrate by offering to help him explore it. Whose idea did he choose?

1. Riley’s idea, involving other gays – 60%

2. Carl’s idea, involving internet exposure – 0%

3. Ravi’s idea, involving in-person exposure – 40%

Part 20

At first it felt like being asked to choose his method of execution, but the more he thought about the options offered to him, the more excited Greg got. As he glanced at Ravi, his mind raced at the prospect of what his friend had in mind. How would he expose him to other people? What twisted ideas did he have?

It was when he looked to Riley though that Greg knew he’d made up his mind. Riley had just come out, and as much as Ravi had brushed it off as really not a big deal, it actually was! They had all been friends for years and until the past few days Greg had been given no reason to question the sexuality of his friends. Suddenly, he had one of his best friends who was gay. It felt like it deserved more fanfare, such a big announcement, especially as Riley stood staring at him wide-eyed and hopeful.

“I wanna do Riley’s idea,” Greg said, trembling slightly as he said it.

“Sweet, let’s go!” Riley said excitedly.

“Go where?” Greg demanded. “No way any of us is driving!”

“Don’t worry, it’s not far!” Riley said cheerfully.

Greg, Carl and Riley all lived relatively close to each other, with only Ravi not in the immediate area, so they usually ended up at one of their three houses for their nights of drinking. Tonight they had been at Carl’s place, as his two housemates were both away. They headed out and started in the general direction of Riley’s place, but began to veer off as they got closer.

Realising they were heading out of the more residential area, it seemed likely they were heading for the Foxwell Woods, usually just referred to Foxwood by the locals. “Hey, if you’re taking me to the Foxwood to, like, murder me and stuff, at least have the decency to leave me in a cool pose or something,” Greg joked awkwardly, trying to relieve his nerves.

“Don’t worry. No murders happening tonight,” Riley sniggered.

“No,” Carl agreed, “But I have a feeling Greg’s gonna find out why some of the guys round here call it Fuckswood instead of Foxwood!”

As Ravi laughed and Greg looked nervous, Riley looked to Carl and said quietly, “I’d ask how you know that, but I reckon if you were gonna come out too tonight, you woulda done it back at your place!”

“I don’t need to come out, I’m straight!” Carl whispered back, though he needn’t have bothered lowering his voice as Ravi and Greg seemed too distracted by something else to notice.

“For a straight guy, you sure seem to like sex with men!” Riley said back a little pointedly.

Carl shrugged as he said, “It’s just sex.”

“With MEN!” Riley said back quite firmly.

“Geez, back off,” Carl scowled. “Just cos you’re ready to start waving the rainbow flag doesn’t mean I am!”

“But you admit there’s a flag to be waved?” Riley asked, but as he saw his friend looking annoyed he quickly offered, “Sorry, not trying to be a dick, I just… fuck, it felt good to finally say it and I wanted that for you cos…” He paused, blushing. “Cos you’re my mate and I want you to be happy!”

“I AM happy!” Carl insisted. He moved even closer and whispered, “And maybe later you can make me even happier!”

Riley smiled at the suggestion. “Now that sounds like a… what the fuck!” he suddenly yelped as he glanced round at Ravi and Greg.

Carl looked round and snorted with laughter. Greg was walking along beside Ravi, completely naked. “What happened?”

Greg looked a little nervous, but despite being the only one naked, he felt much more emboldened than he had on his other naked walks thanks to the presence of his friends.

“I thought this might save some time!” Ravi grinned, Greg’s clothes bunched up under his arm.

“Fuck!” Riley said as he paused and stared at Greg. He hesitated for a moment, then looked round the other three and muttered, “Fuck it!” He marched towards Greg, grabbed him and pulled him into a kiss that lasted several seconds. He could hear things being said by the other two, but they were lost as he focused entirely on his tongue eagerly wrestling with Greg’s as their arms gripped tightly onto each other. As he pulled away a little he purred, “God, you’re so fucking hot!”

“I’d say he feels the same about you,” Ravi said as Riley moved away, pointing to Greg’s erection, “But that was mostly there before you even touched him!”

“That was… nice,” Greg said a little shakily, caught off guard by the sudden embrace. They continued walking.

“Was that to make a point or something?” Carl asked Riley grumpily. “You trying to make me jealous?”

Riley grinned as he asked, “Why? ARE you jealous?”

Carl didn’t reply, he just blushed and scowled all at once.

“Of me or of Greg?” Riley continued to probe.

“Fuck you!” Carl grunted, then turned to grab Greg and copied what Riley had just done.

Greg let out a confused but pleasured whimper as Carl pulled away. “Wh… what was that?” he asked shakily.

Carl shrugged then answered, “Just fucking about!” before he gave Riley a brief glare and carried on walking.

As Greg gave Ravi a confused look and shrug, the final member of their group sniggered and said, “I’ll be keeping my mouth to myself if that’s okay!” Greg just sniggered and nodded as they continued into the Foxwood.

Greg almost found it a shame when they headed into the wooded area without being spotted by anyone. He was curious to know how he would have reacted to being seen naked while feeling so confident and emboldened. He had a strong suspicion of what was to come as they got further into the woods, so he would be able to explore it a little, but people back out on the streets weren’t expecting to see a naked man roaming around, which somehow added to the excitement of it.

“Okay, you guys probably don’t wanna go any further,” Riley explained, stopping the group after following a few splits in the path. He looked to Carl, smirked slightly and asked, “DO you?”

“No!” Carl snapped sharply.

“If you guys head down that way, there’s some benches in a better lit area. Guys tend not to really go there cos it’s on the main path. We can meet you there in a bit!” Riley said, pointing down a different way.

“Okay, but take pictures!” Ravi said with a snigger before delivering a sharp but playful slap to Greg’s naked rump.

“Oh, I’m recording all of it!” Riley said happily, pulling his phone from his pocket.

Greg was looking round nervously as the others headed off. It took him a moment to realised Ravi still had his clothes. He felt his cock throb slightly at the realisation he was now naked without any way of covering up if discovered, though discovery was now a case of ‘when’ and not ‘if’.

“You, umm… come here often?” Greg asked to break the awkward silence.

“Not that often,” Riley said back softly. “It’s only really the last few months I’ve even, like… started doing… like… gay stuff.”

Greg found the obvious nervousness of his friend utterly endearing. The revelation of his sexuality had been a surprise, but Greg had just assumed it was a lifelong secret he had held, not some kind of recent discovery. “I’m glad you told us,” he offered frankly.

“Yeah, me too,” Riley replied. “Look, we’re about to hit the cruising area. If you don’t wanna do this…”

“No!” Greg said sharply. “I mean… yes, I wanna do this. The no was to… not wanting to do this, or… or rather… being able to not want to do this!”

“Oh, that’s clear!” Riley said with a smirk.

“Sorry,” Greg said sheepishly. “What I mean is… it turns out I kinda like… not having a choice about things sometimes too. Like… I enjoy being able to pick which of you’ll embarrass me, but I REALLY enjoy not having a way to weasel out of it. Y’know, put me in a situation I have no way out of and it’s just… I don’t get why, I just… enjoy it, even though I hate it!”

“Sounds… confusing!” Riley said sympathetically.

“It is,” Greg nodded. “Hating something that you enjoy is… fucked up and stupid, but… it’s me! So from here, I go through with whatever you have planned. Don’t let me out of it, okay?”

“Okay, deal,” Riley said happily. “So here’s the plan. This path runs all the way down near towards big car park, then loops back up alongside the canal. Aside from the path to the car park, it’s pretty much just a single path with no way off. Guys tend to… hang around certain points of it. If they’re not interested, they’ll just ignore you when you pass, but if they want… anything, they’ll probably say something. You’re gonna walk the path and… aside from unprotected fucking, anything that’ll actually hurt anyone or if there happens to be anyone underage, you say yes to everything! Got it?”

“Fuck!” Greg grunted. “Okay!”

“I’ll be following you, recording everything. I won’t speak or get involved, I’m just your cameraman, but make sure to tell them I’ll be recording, but won’t show faces. They’re not okay being recorded, thank ‘em for their time and move on!” Riley instructed. “And action!” he finished, starting recording.

The light on Riley’s phone came on as he started recording. Until now, the bright moonlight had been enough to get around with, but having the path lit now made Greg suddenly feel more exposed, especially knowing there was a record of his every move being kept.

Greg took a breath and looked ahead. The path was narrow with trees lining both sides. He looked down at his own naked body. While his erection had subsided a little since his brief encounter with Carl and Riley, he had accepted by now that he would never be fully soft while wandering around naked. It was a terrifying feeling, but it was undeniably arousing. He even reached down to give his dick a few playful strokes, thrilled at the idea of appearing before someone not just naked, but raging hard too.

He didn’t have to wait long before he reached his first spectator, as he heard a voice declare, “Fuck me, someone’s keen!”

Greg gasped slightly as the man stepped out onto the path. He looked to be around fifty and fairly well built, his cropped hair a salt and pepper mix while his neatly-trimmed facial hair was completely silver-grey. Greg went to cover up briefly, but managed to stop himself, standing as confidently as he could, a hand still grasped around his dick. “Hi,” he said, immediately feeling a little foolish for it.

“Wait, is he recording?” the man asked cautiously, pointing to Riley.

“Yeah, but no faces,” Greg answered. He felt his stomach lurch and, excited as he was, hoped it would be enough to put the man off.

“Okay,” the man nodded with a slight smirk. “Wanna suck on this, faggot?” he asked, grasping at his bulge through his trousers.

“Hey!” Greg scowled. “I… I’m not a faggot. I don’t like that word!”

“Sorry, habit. Most subs round here are into it,” the man said with a casual shrug. “Then you wanna suck on it… boy?”

Greg was a little embarrassed to be referred to as ‘boy’, though his dick clearly disagreed with his discomfort, dribbling up a bead of pre-cum as he considered his instruction and said, “Yes!”

“Great, get to it!” the man said as he unzipped and pulled out a meaty cock that swelled quickly in his grasp, reaching around six inches by the time Greg had fallen to his knees in front of him. “How about you?” he asked Riley.

Riley just shook his head, but moved in close to get a better image of Greg as he got to work on the girthy tool.

“Ugh, fuck, yeah you’re definitely keen!” the man chuckled happily as Greg serviced him energetically, “But slow it down. The night’s still young and I ain’t blowin’ my load for the first fag… boy… who comes along!”

“Mmm-huh,” Greg moaned, the dick still filling his mouth. He slowed down, continuing to pleasure the man as much as possible, realising he wasn’t just trying to please the stranger, he was also trying to put on the best show possible for the camera. He felt a particular thrill when he let his eyes open and saw Riley lower the camera for a moments, taking on the full sight of his nudity, his cock throbbing with excitement.

“Okay, thanks kid,” the man said as he pulled out, his dick making a slight slurping noise as it pulled from Greg’s mouth. “You come back around later you might get to finish me off!” he said happily as he grabbed at Greg and let his hands briefly explore the naked body.

Greg nodded and continued walking.

“How did that feel?” Riley asked. “Just walking up to a stranger like that, naked?”

“I dunno,” Greg replied quietly. “Scary. A bit weird. Not as bad as, like, being on the street in broad daylight. I guess here the guys WANT to see a naked guy. Someone sat on a bus isn’t exactly thinking some naked perv with a boner is gonna show up!”

“Interesting,” Riley replied, but said nothing else as they continued on.

As they reached a group of three young guys, Greg drew some embarrassing comments from them. “Look at his dick!” “What a fucking show-off!” “Someone’s a bit desperate!” “Must be filming a documentary on tiny dicks!” “Fuck, where are his clothes?!”

They continued shouting after him as he continued on, but as they hadn’t propositioned him for anything more, he just carried on by, not responding verbally, though his dick throbbed and twitched.

“I’m not small, am I?” Greg asked a little awkwardly once they were out of ear-shot.

“Fuck no!” Riley replied. “It’s just standard insult stuff that gets thrown around. Besides, most gays seem to think any dick that isn’t twelve inches is ‘small’, usually cos they’ve never actually seen any outside of internet porn!”

“Oh right, yeah, fair point I suppose,” Greg said, then asked cautiously, “So… how big are you?”

“I’m not comfortable answering that while recording,” Riley answered with a chuckle. “But maybe I’ll show you some time!”

“Fuck,” Greg muttered as he realised how much he liked the idea. What did this mean? Was he gay like Riley? A straight guy-fucker like Carl? Or maybe just a naked, horny bitch who was so aroused literally anything sexual was enough to get him going right now. He didn’t really have time to think as there was another man ahead.

Greg fell silent as he approached, but when he was propositioned and advised Riley was recording, the guy passed, not keen to be on video doing anything. As they continued walking, the silence remained which only built Greg’s nerves further. They were now nearing the midway point, the lights of the car park beginning to peek through the trees. It brought with it the increased risk of being seen, as a large stretch of the path become completely unconcealed. Even though it was late at night and the average visitors to the woods and adjoining parks weren’t around, the car park was still used for various other nearby facilities.

Greg stopped just before the path fully opened out. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck,” he muttered as he saw a couple of people over in the car park. They were far enough away that even if it was light they wouldn’t be able to recognise him. With the cover of darkness (broken by the light from Riley’s phone), he wasn’t about to be identified, but there was still the chance of just being seen.

“What you feeling?” Riley asked, sensing the obvious trepidation.

“Honestly?” Greg replied, turning to face the camera. He grinned and answered, “Fucking excited! See!” He willing showed off his erection, using one hand to slap it into the other.

“Y’know, if you’re feeling adventurous, there are… other things we could do!” Riley said, putting down the phone. He stepped closer to Riley.

“Like what?” Greg asked nervously, silently willing Riley to touch him.

Riley stopped an arms-length from Greg but didn’t reach out as he replied, “Well you could carry on like I said, round the rest of the path to see who else is out tonight.”

“Or?” Greg asked, edging closer.

Riley leaned forward to peer round into the car park and said, “Or you could walk across there and onto the main path and go that way round to meet up with Carl and Ravi!”

“Fuck!” Greg gasped as both ideas thrilled and terrified him. As he stared at Riley, the lights of the car park reflecting off his big, lustful eyes, he asked, “Any… more options? I usually get three!” He grinned nervously.

“Well, I guess… I could… answer your question,” Riley said with a gulp, “About… how big I am!”