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Mick had just turned eighteen, he was a gawky lad with blonde hair and long legs.

He walked around the garden in a pair of shorts and not much else.

Mick was always peering over the fence at me as I worked and looking down the cleavage as I weeded. His eyes seemed to look through whatever I wore so I hatched a plan to either make him stop or make him a slave.

Two weeks ago I got together with the girls and I laid out the plan to sort out this little irritation. We would all get together in the garden showing quite a lot of cleavage and some would wear skirts and stockings and be a little indiscrete about how much showed to lure him in.

True to form Mick was in the garden and we were shamefully exhibiting ourselves to him. He had an obvious hard on and I let the skirt slide along my legs showing off the stockings. He was locked in. Gloria walked up beside the shed and leant around the edge to catch him.

He was surprised and tried to hide but I called out to him to come on over and see up close. All the ladies joined in and eventually there he was at the gate to the garden, all long and gangly with a tent pole pushing his shorts out.

I called him in and he sheepishly came into the bear pit. At first we were all solicitous of him, I offered him a drink and he asked for a Coke.

The poor lad, he was still not drinking and so shy. His cock started to go down as he relaxed. We asked him about school and sports etc. and he was chatting away until Sharon asked him about girlfriends at which point he got tongue tied and mumbled something about liking Jane but she was out of his league. Sharon said he shouldn’t be shy, if the display he had put on was anything to go by he had plenty to offer. All the girls laughed and he went all bashful and tried to apologise. I told him he had nothing to apologise for and we all liked the view. In fact we wanted a better view.

Mike asked what I meant and I told him that we enjoyed CFNM and he was to be our subject.

He was mystified until I spelt it out that it meant Clothed Female Naked Male at which point he was protesting and wanting to get away. I asked what was wrong and he said he couldn’t do that. I asked him if he had liked seeing all these MILFs showing off for him and if not why he had a hard cock. He kept saying he would be too embarrassed and he would probably be soft and small.

I said to him that we wouldn’t be upset but his earlier reaction said something else and if he didn’t do it I would be asking his mum about him ogling me and the others and what she would do about it as he had made them uncomfortable.

He argued about this but was caving in, until I told him to stand up in the middle of our circle and take off his shorts. He was very reluctant and I asked if he was naked under them but he said he had his underpants on. So I told him to get the shorts off so we could see him and if he didn’t then four of us would hold him while he was stripped by the rest. He eventually just undid the shorts and slid them down. I asked him to hand them to me and he did. He looked cute in his little bikini briefs in white and he started to get hard again. You could even see where his pre-cum had soaked into his briefs previously.

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