CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 6 BY: HOOKED6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com) Copyright January 1, 2000 by Hooked 6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re-posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates nor condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. CAUGHT - THE TAMMY SERIES; Part 6 BY: Hooked6 I was sooo nervous. Sam's nephews were hardly out of the room when the girls began giggling. Everyone stared at me as I tried to cover myself a little better. Angie suddenly turned serious and said, "Tammy, I want you to leave that dress alone! Stop drawing attention to yourself." She was right. The more I acted concerned about my appearance, the more conspicuous I would appear to the boys. No sooner had she finished speaking, the boys returned to the room and sat on the floor. They must have been starving because they really dove right into the pizza. I was sitting on the floor on my knees. He opening in front of my skirt plainly allowed anyone to view my legs, high thighs and, maybe even more I feared. Sam engaged the boys in small talk about school and stuff. Tim the oldest kept staring at me. He was only a little younger than my brother, and quite attractive. Tom, the youngest, wasn't very shy and did most of the talking. We chatted about many things for about another half an hour. My legs were numb from sitting on them, but I dared not move for fear of exposing myself to her nephews. Suddenly, Sam announced that since the boys had exams tomorrow at school, they had better get ready for bed. She looked right at me and said to the boys, "Tammy will be helping me tonight so I don't want any trouble out of either of you, understand?" the boys nodded. I wondered what was in store for me. Something told me that Sam was just as conniving as Kerry and Angie. Sam stood up and in a matter- of-fact tone instructed, "Tammy, you take the boys to their bedroom and get them undressed while I prepare their bath." Oh my god! She wanted me to undress them!!?? Despite their age, these boys weren't little. They were only a little younger than me. I had never see ANY boy naked except little babies. Not even my own brother! My heart began to race as I realized what was about to happen. I nervously got up as the two boys stared at me. Tom quickly told me that he would show me the way. Tim, the oldest, on the other hand looked like he had seen a ghost! I tried to appear calm. I figured I had better act as though this was all normal, lest things get out of hand. Once we reached their room, I wasn't sure what to do. Should I just watch or help them? I mean these boys could certainly undress themselves after all. I just stood there awkwardly for a few minutes. Sam came by an peeked in and told the boys, "Get a move on! Take off those sweaty clothes and give them to Tammy to put in the wash. They really stink." Tom, the youngest, quickly got right t it. He took off his T-shirt and pants and in no time was completely naked before me. His body was smooth and very pale. He didn't seem to be at all concerned that he was naked in front of a stranger. As he handed me his dirty clothes, I looked at his young cock. I must admit being intrigued by it. Tim on the other hand was fidgeting with his shoe laces. I could tell he was VERY uncomfortable having to strip in front of me. Sam returned and seeing Tom all ready, took him away to the bathroom while chastising Tim to get a move on. I was REALLY uncomfortable now, being alone in a room with a teenage boy about to take his clothes off. I could feel the electricity in the air as I anticipated what was to come. Tim kicked off his shoes towards me and started removing his socks. Feeling the need to do something to avoid appearing stupid, I bent over to pick up his shoes. As I stood up, I saw that Tim had a funny look on his face. I quickly looked down and noticed that my breasts were almost completely exposed as my dress material had parted while reaching for his shoes. I didn't want to make an issue of it, so I just ignored my dress. I didn't know what to say. I wanted to say something to ease this young man's humiliation, but I couldn't think of anything appropriate. Slowly Tim removed his T-shirt and handed it to me. He had some chest hair and was pretty muscular for his age. My heart was pounding so hard it nearly leaped from my chest as he put his hands on his zipper and slowly slid it down. I wanted to leave but yet I didn't. I must confess I WANTED to see. I was soooo embarrassed for him! Off came the jeans and he tossed them to me as well. My breathing became rapid as his fingers reached inside the waistband of his white briefs. He paused a minute, holding his hands on the elastic as he looked at me. I recognized the look in his eyes. E was saying, please don't make me do this. I averted my eyes and looked around the room as he slid them off. My attention returned to his body, however, when his shorts came flying at my face. Holding the pile of clothes, I stole a look at his cock. He was bigger than his brother, but I guess he should have been as he was older. Then I really became embarrassed as I realized that this young man had more pubic hair than I DID! I looked up and caught his gaze for a moment. I was sure he noticed that I had been looking at his most private parts. His face became red as I'm sure must have been. We stood there in silence, the two of us, not knowing what to do. All this waiting naked before a strange girl, started to have an effect on Tim. I watched in utter fascination as he slowly started to get an erection. I had never seen one before and certainly never saw one evolve! It went from limply hanging - pointing toward the floor, to sticking straight out at me almost twice it's original size. As I looked at it, it jumped a bit then slowly continued to rise. Now three times its original length, it was pointing straight up at the ceiling. So this is what an erection looks like, I thought. There was no mistaking the fact that I, a simple homely girl, caused this. I admit I too was aroused by the whole thing and was very wet between my legs. Twice more his cock jumped a bit involuntarily as if it was being pulled by a string, as he saw me watching his cock. The intensity of his embarrassment must have been too much for him because he quickly dropped his head and stared at the floor refusing to even look at me. Sam returned with Tom dripped wet and still naked from his bath and handed me a towel. "Dry him off will you, while I get Tim started," she said. She then saw Tim's aroused state, looked at me and smiled so big I thought her ears were going to fall off. They quickly left as I stood there facing Tom. I wasn't sure what to do until Tom said, "Hurry up I'm freezing!" I unfolded the towel and proceeded to dry him off. I started on his back, carefully dried his legs and completed his front. I removed the towel and expected him to get dressed but he just stood there. I looked around for a minute hoping to find some clothes for him to wear but saw none. "You can go ahead and get dressed now," I said hoping he would know where his clothes were. Tom looked at me with a puzzled look and finally said, "Oh no. We don't wear anything to bed after our baths when we come over here. Mom only packs school clothes for the next day for us. We'll get dressed in the morning." Apparently this routine was a normal occurrence when they visited Sam. Tom picked up his school books and headed out when Tim came in after his bath as Tom had done before him naked and soaking wet. Sam handed me a folded up towel and said, "You know what to do." And she left the room with the younger boy. I knew what to do, but could I do it? Tim turned away from me and lifted his arms awaiting my towel. I unfolded it and started to dry his back. I attended to everything else his face, his hair, arms, hands avoiding what I feared the most his thighs and pelvis. But, I knew I would soon have to finish what I started. I knelt down and dried off his buttocks, then finally I turned him around. He was erect and very embarrassed. I dried his legs, slowly bringing the towel closer and closer up his legs to his pelvis. My face was inches from a part of a male I had only wondered about until now. I wanted to linger, but I couldn't. My hands were really shaking and I'm sure he sensed how nervous I was!! I chickened out at placing the towel higher and drying his cock. I quickly wrapped the towel around him and said, "You can finish the rest," and left the room. I don't know who felt worse, him or me! When I reached the front room, I saw Tom on the floor, naked, doing his homework and the girls all intently looking at him. I sat down on the couch. "So, did you get him ALL dried off?" Sam asked teasingly. I turned another shade of red and looked at the floor. Angie asked me to get her and Kerry and glass of soda from the fridge. I happily complied so I could leave the room. I poured two glasses and as I was coming out of the kitchen, Tim rounded the corner from the bedroom and ran right into me, spilling cola everywhere. I managed to catch one of the glass but the other slammed to the floor breaking into several pieces. I was soaked! The noise caused everyone to become completely silent. "TIM!" screamed Sam. "Look what you have done!" feeling bad for Tim, I tried to soothe things over by saying it was OK. Angie came running over and exclaimed, "NO IT'S NOT OK! He's ruined MY dress!" After several minutes of listening to her lecturing Tim on how clumsy he was, I panicked when I heard Sam say," now take that dress from her and clean it up good young man! You made this mess, now YOU had better make it right. Woe to you if those stains won't come out!" I froze. The words: "take that dress" kept replaying over and over in my mind! I was hoping she didn't mean what I thought she did, when Angie's voice brought me back to reality. "Tammy, give him the dress so he can get it cleaned! It's getting late!" This was all too weird. First I watched a scared young teen undress before me and now I was going to undress as that same scared young teen got to watch me! All eyes were on me. You could hear a pin drop. Both boys had gathered around near the girls and Tim's eyes were fixed on mine. I knew I HAD to do this. I reached up and quickly let my dress fall to the floor. As I picked it up to hand it to Tim, I spied something that made my knees weak both boys now had very prominent erections and every girl was beaming with excitement especially Sam! I think she really liked seeing me naked. Tim's eyes were fixed on my pubic area and then went to my chest. I was ashamed at how undeveloped I was compared to the others and I think he knew it. He smiled at me in a way that made me feel very small. I wanted to cover myself but was too scared to move. Sam shoved Tim into the kitchen and handed him some soap and started him on the path of washing my dress. Kerry led the rest of us back into the front room and Tom resumed his homework stopping every ten seconds to get another long look at me! Sitting there unclothed in that room looking at the naked boys Tim at the sink and Tom on the floor, I wondered what life must be like for those two when they visited with Sam. My thoughts drifted. I couldn't imagine being stripped and bathed every night by a member of the opposite sex then remaining naked until the following morning. I thought of a thousand questions. Did they wash themselves, or was that Sam's job? Did they have frequent visitors drop by after their baths? They must have had because neither boy seemed to complain when instructed to strip before me. Did they eat breakfast naked? What if Sam had to go to the store after they had bathed? Did they go with her? Had Kerry and Angie been there before? Had they witnessed the boys in the nude before? This was all too erotic and puzzling. I wanted to ask them all these questions. I wanted to know. I NEEDED to know!! I was soooo curious! I was bound and determined to find out. The girls watched the boys intently. Of course Angie had to inspect and frequently correct Tim as he fumbled with my dress in the sink. I think she just wanted to stand close to him but they way she yelled at him I wasn't really sure. Thankfully their attention was occupied with the boys and not me! Soon Angie held up my wet dress and said that was the best he could do. Kerry noticed the time and announced that we had better go. My soaking wet dress was tossed to me. As it dripped on the floor, I wondered what I was to do with it. "There's no time to dry it. You'll just have to wear it wet," said Angie as she gathered up her things. As I put it on, I became painfully aware of just how transparent the wet material was. Even I could see right through it!! The drive home would be horrible I just knew it!