We tied up the boats and tossed our things onto the shore where it made a sort of rocky shelf. Now we were playing a jousting game in which the shorte... people sat on the taller people’s shoulders and tried to shove each other off their mount and into the water.The fourth in our party was Chris, Megan’s little brother, who had just turned 16 and could have passed for younger, or maybe passed for a girl in the right clothes. He was only 5-4 or so and shared Megan’s slender build, delicate. He told me now it looked like a clitty and that I should refer to it as that from then on. He pulled my panties back up and I fixed my skirt, noticing that the bulge that had begun growing wasn’t an issue anymore. The discomfort grew more and more as my clitty strained against the chastity device but he assured me that I would become used to it. Then he told me he had something for me that might help me take my mind off of it and felt him slide the strip of my g-string to the side, feeling his. “What is it, Jake?”“Do you ever..you know…masturbate?” I said, not believing I just asked him that.“Um..I didn’t expect that. But….to be honest…y-yeah… I do.” Nick said. “I love doing it. And I haven’t done for three days and I’ve been dying to do it again! Do you?”I couldn’t believe this was happening. “Yeah, all the time. I haven’t done it since yesterday.”Nick got a smile on his face that my dick started to grow to. “Well, since neither of us has done it soon enough, let’s do it together!. Robert came in to the stall and put his arms around me as I rested against Rum's flank."Do you still want to do this?" Yes," I replied. "But I would like to have you first." All right, do you want it down here or up in the hay loft. I have to go up and through down the bales for tomorrow which would you prefer?"I said that I would like to stay bellow as it would make the change from Robert to Rum that little bit quicker.After a little more cuddle, Robert went to the ladder and started to clime.