Sam loved eating apples. So naturally, he chose to pick fruit from the apple trees as much as possible. He was almost done with his second bushel of apples when he spotted the biggest, juiciest apple he'd ever seen.
He was pretty high up in the tree already, and all the climbing up and picking apples had made him really hungry. He just had to get this apple. He had a ladder, sure, but what fun is that? He decided to climb out and grab this one.
Sam put a foot way out on the branch to test it. It bent, but held. He grabbed a few nearby limbs for support. As he slid and shuffled his feet toward the apple, he heard the branch start to creak. He paused and made sure he had a good grip on the other branches. He was so close, he could almost taste that juicy apple!
Sam reached and stretched as far as he could, and the tips of his fingers grazed the edge. The apple felt cool and smooth. He had to have it. He leaned out further and grabbed a hold of it and pulled it toward himself. Just as it popped off at the stem, he heard the crack of the branch underneath him as it broke.
With only one hand holding onto the tree, Sam swung toward the trunk and scraped his butt across the broken branch. It ripped a giant hole in his pants from one side to the other. It even got through his undies and scratched his butt. He held onto what was left of the broken branch and regained his footing.
Breathing a little heavy, Sam looked around to see if anyone saw. No one in sight. He looked at the apple and took a big bite. Yep, it was totally worth it. As Sam hung out in the tree eating the apple, he could feel a cool rush on his bum. His butt was definitely showing a little, but he didn't care.
Then he heard the laughter. It was two girls who had been picking fruit a few rows down. They had come over to Sam's ladder when they heard the branch break and were now getting a good look at Sam's bare behind.
Sam tried to reach down to cover his butt, only to realize he'd have to first let go of the apple. He held the apple in his mouth and reached down to see how to fix his pants. It was no use. The girls started giggling as Sam tried to turn so they couldn't see him.
Then it happened. Sam bit down on the apple a little too much, and it started to slip out of his mouth. Scared to lose his precious prize, he reached down with his closest hand, the one holding the branch.
In one fail swoop, Sam tumbled down the tree scraping past branches before getting tangled up and stopping. Somehow he still had the apple, but now he realized the predicament he was in. He was on the lowest branches with his shirt caught up high and his feet stuck up near his shoulders. The rip in his pants and undies had worsened, and now his whole crotch was exposed.
The girls roared with laughter. Sam's tiny dick and balls were neatly displayed. His pink hole was even in view. Sam was mortified. He squirmed and twisted to try to free his legs or shirt. No good. All it did was make his little pecker and pebbles dance around, much to the delight of the girls watching below.
The girls pulled out their phones, eager to capture his sorry excuse of a dick. "What a cute little guy!" " Yeah, I think my baby brother's is bigger, ha ha ha!" Sam turned bright red as the girls shamelessly documented every inch of his boyhood. His little nuts were shriveled underneath his hairless cock, and every so often as Sam squirmed, his pink tip peeked out of his foreskin.
The girls just had to do something to the trapped boy, but what?
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