Jack's First Trip Abroad
Little English
Boy
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nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
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Mrs Roberts was chatting in the kitchen to Mrs Owen. The two mums were
talking about their kids. Mrs Owen was worried about her son Jack, who
was the best friend of Mrs Roberts’ youngest child George.
“Jack is twelve now and is suffering from severe modesty. For the last
three years he won’t let me bath him and shuts his bedroom door when
changing.”
“My George has no problems in that area. Mind you, the Roberts family
has never been one to worry about seeing each other naked. We book a
villa holiday in the south of France each year at a naturist resort
near Cannes.”
“What! George has seen his sisters naked.”
“It’s family. My eldest, Jennifer, is 21 and works full time now so
can’t always get away. Ruth is a year older than George and sometimes
wears a bikini, but more often than not goes bare at Cannes. Jack knows
Ruth’s best friend Olive, and we took her with us last year. She was
very fond of seeing boys her age naked and, like all us girls, most
particularly those bronzed older teenage boys. She was a bit nervous at
first, wearing a bikini, but soon joined Ruth and George to get the
full benefits of an all over tan.”
“Doesn’t George have a rather visible problem at the sight of naked
girls.”
“Not really. Boys his age can get erect at the slightest thing. Ruth
knows it’s perfectly natural for a boy and always ignores it, but Olive
giggled if he got stiff. That embarrassed George until I had a quiet
word with her. He just takes a swim to calm down.”
“I wish Jack was so open about his body image.”
“We’re all off to Cannes for two weeks next month. Would you like
George to invite Jack along too? We’ll soon change him.”
“Jack’s never been abroad, but if he knew where you were staying he
wouldn’t go.”
“That’s OK. We’ve always told the kids never to mention we go to a
naturist beach, as some people get the wrong idea at the thought of
naked children, so I’m confident they’ve never let on to Jack about
earlier trips. I’ll make sure he is just told we’re going to a
Mediterranean beach resort. I will threaten George with taking away his
Xbox if he lets on. Olive is coming as well, but there will be no
problem with the girls keeping it a secret as they always want to see
their boy classmates naked.”
Mrs Roberts’ two younger siblings were actually two days short of being
a year apart in age, as George was born a month premature.
Surprisingly, Ruth was in the same class as her little brother. She had
missed the cut off date for the next grade by a single day, so she was
the oldest in her class, and George was the youngest.
**********
The evening before they set off, Jack was excitedly carrying his
suitcase to his best friend’s bungalow. He would be sleeping over so
they could all get off at the crack of dawn for the long drive to
Cannes. It was Jennifer who answered the bell.
“Hello Jack. George is playing on the Xbox in his bedroom, so go on
through. Ruth and Olive are at their hockey match final and mum and dad
have gone to cheer them on. They’ll be home later. Let me have your
case.”
Jack handed Jennifer the case then went to see his best friend and play
on the Xbox. It was almost 9 when Jennifer walked in.
“OK boys, it’s time for your bath. I’m running the water now, so get
undressed and then into the bathroom. You’ve got a long hot journey
tomorrow and I need to get you little boys properly clean.”
Jennifer walked out before Jack could say anything. George started to
strip off, making Jack very nervous about what to do.
“Err... Do you let your big sister bath you? I always bath myself. I’m
not sure about being naked in front of your sister.”
George knew that over the next two weeks he would be naked in front of
a lot more girls than just Jennifer. He hadn’t been too happy about
keeping their destination secret from his best friend, but knew his mum
was serious about taking away his Xbox. He was sure Jack would
understand when he found out. He decided it was best to play light of
it.
“My big sister has bathed me since I was a baby. It’s actually quite
enjoyable, especially when she washes between my legs. She knows what
us guys look like. You’re circumcised, but you’ve still got the same
bits as me.”
That had not calmed his nerves one bit, especially the thought of
Jennifer washing between his legs, and he hesitated. George was already
naked and decided to hurry him along.
“No dawdling Jack. Jen doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”
Jack could not see a way out of this and slowly started to undress. He
only had his underpants to go when Jennifer came in.
“What’s keeping you guys. The water’s getting cold.”
She went straight over and pulled Jack’s underpants down and off.
Impressive willy for a 12 year old she thought. He snapped his hands
between his legs, only to receive a sharp smack on his bottom.
“Boys don’t play with their willys in front of girls. Put your hands by
your sides!”
Jack didn’t move, so Jennifer encouraged him with two harder smacks. He
shrieked as he put his hands down and went scarlet.
“That’s better. Now, come along with me for your bath.”
As George and Jack stepped into the hallway, the front door opened and
in rushed Ruth and Olive. George smiled at the girls and just said
‘Hi’. Jack was horrified to be seen naked by his girl classmates and
snapped his hands between his legs again. Jennifer grabbed him by the
neck.
“What did I just tell you about playing with your willy in front of
girls?”
Jennifer dragged him over to the hall chair and put him across her
knee, where she proceeded to give Jack a bare bottom spanking in front
of his classmates. He was near to tears when she stopped and pulled him
up.
“Let that be a lesson to you. Now do as you’re told and keep those
hands at your side you naughty little boy.”
Jack could only comply, as he sniffled away in front of the girls.
Olive was deliberately looking between his legs, but Ruth just smiled
at him.
“I’m busting for a pee Jack. You don’t mind waiting a few minutes for
your bath, do you?”
What could he say.
“Err... No Ruth. Err... Go ahead.”
As he stood naked before his classmate, she planted a quick peck on his
cheek.
“Thanks Jack. You’re an angel.”
Ruth shot off and in came Mr and Mrs Roberts. Mr Roberts grinned at
Jack and almost ruined his wife’s secrecy about the trip.
“Getting all ready for your holiday Jack?”
Mrs Roberts gave him a sharp dig in his ribs and her husband gasped as
Jack replied.
“Err... Yes sir. Err... Jennifer was about to give George and me err... a
bath before the long journey tomorrow.”
Mrs Roberts was pleased Jack misunderstood the question. She smiled at
Jennifer, who had timed to perfection their exit from the bedroom,
ensuring maximum exposure for this very modest boy. He would soon have
his ways changed, and she had more in store for him, both now and in
the coming days.
“After all your efforts on the hockey pitch Olive, would you like
something to drink?”
“A coke would be fine please Mrs Roberts.”
“Jack, you know where we keep the drinks. Fetch Olive a coke, and bring
one for Ruth too please. There’s a tray on the side.”
He looked aghast at George’s mum and did not move. Jennifer gave him
another smack.
“Do as you’re told!”
He rushed off, wondering whether he was dreaming. This was surely his
worst nightmare. He found himself in the kitchen and realised it was
not a dream. Jack picked up two cokes and glasses, put them on a tray
and then walked with leaden feet back into the hallway. A call came
from the living room. It was Mrs Roberts.
“In here Jack.”
He saw that Ruth was now in with the others, and George was chatting
away to his classmate, apparently oblivious he was naked.
“Give the girls their drinks Jack.”
Jack went red as he acted as a naked waiter serving them their drinks.
Ruth just smiled, but Olive looked straight down.
“You’ve got a big willy and balls Jack, with lots of pubic hair. It’s
circumcised too. Was that done when you were a baby?”
It was bad enough his most private parts were on full display to his
classmates, but Olive was now talking to him about them.
“Err... Err... Err...”
Jennifer got him out of his predicament.
“Let’s get you little boys in the tub. The water’s getting cold.”
Jack could not believe he would ever be relieved to go off and be
bathed by George’s older sister, but relieved he was. He did not know
Mrs Roberts had primed Ruth on what to say next.
“You’ve got an extra little boy to bath tonight Jen. Would you like me
to lend a hand?”
“That’s really helpful Ruth. If you bath Jack, I can do George. We’ll
soon have these two little boys ready for tomorrow.”
Jack’s face fell. Before he could say anything, Ruth grabbed his hand
and led him off to the bathroom as George went in front with Jennifer.
As Jack nervously stood alongside the tub, Ruth gave his bare bottom a
light tap.
“OK Jack, hop in so I can get you all clean.”
He felt marginally more secure as the soapy water closed over his
genitals. Jennifer began washing George as Ruth grabbed the shampoo and
rubbed it into Jack’s hair. His hair washed, she soaped his arms, chest
and back, then told him to stand up. That was when he saw Olive was now
in the doorway grinning at him. He froze. Ruth raised her voice.
“I said get up Jack. Do as you’re told!”
He didn’t move. She grabbed his arm and yanked him up, then smacked his
bottom hard six times. Olive giggled as that good sized willy swung
forward with each and every smack.
“Don’t be naughty again or you’ll get another spanking. Now turn round
and hold those cheeks apart so I can wash your bottom.”
This was Jack’s second spanking that evening and his bottom was now
very red and sore, so he did as he was told. Olive giggled as she saw
Jack hold open his naughty little boy’s red bottom with that puckered
hole dead centre. Ruth rubbed a soapy cloth all over his bottom, then,
to more giggles from Olive, pushed her finger in his hole and began to
swirl it around. Jack thought that felt surprisingly pleasant. Whilst
her finger was still moving about inside him, Ruth began to chat.
“Did you get a chance to look at Mr Johnson’s Science homework Jack?
That’s your bottom finished, both inside and out.”
“Err... Not yet. I had all my packing to do and will do it when we get
back.”
“It’s all about the periodic table. Turn round Jack so I can wash your
willy. You’re good with science, but I find the periodic table
difficult. Perhaps you would be able to help me out when we return.”
As he turned round, she picked up the end of his willy with her
fingers, and started to soap it all over with her other hand.
“Err... Yes... err... of course... err... Ruth.”
Ruth carried on chatting to her naked classmate as she continued to rub
her soapy hand all along his willy.
“Sport is my preference over science. This is the first
circumcised willy I’ve washed Jack. Hockey is my favourite of course.
What’s your favourite sport Jack?”
He thought this was weird as Ruth chatted so casually to him while she
was washing his willy. Ruth was just carrying out her mother’s
instructions to treat the washing of Jack’s private parts as something
completely natural for a girl to do. Of course, she was enjoying every
second.
“Err... Football is my favourite Ruth.”
“Your willy looks and feels quite different to George’s, without all
that loose skin. He likes football too, don’t you little brother?”
George had a far away look as Jennifer was washing his willy, and just
nodded.
“What sport do you like Olive?”
“Hockey’s best, but netball’s fine too Ruth. Your willy’s gone stiff
George. That maths test Mr Rogers set today was tough Jack.”
Jack saw George was grinning as his boner was on display. The girls
chatted away to Jack, who was becoming very worried at the familiar
stirrings as Ruth washed all along his willy.
“Err... Yes Olive... err... it was. Err... Have you finished yet... err... Ruth?”
“I won’t be much longer Jack. Are you OK, you feel a bit fidgety. I
hate maths Olive, but Mr Rogers is a hunk, isn’t he?”
Please not now thought Jack. He tried to imagine the most boring things
to make it go away, but that wasn’t working.
“He certainly is a hunk Ruth. Your willy’s gone stiff too now Jack.
It’s huge. What does Jack’s boner feel like Ruth?”
Jack was scarlet at getting a stiffie in front of his classmates. Ruth
smiled at him as she rubbed all along his impressive 6 incher.
“A boy’s willy getting erect is perfectly natural, Jack. When it is all
hard like this Olive, it’s a lot easier to clean. George’s willy can
squirt stuff out once it is stiff. Isn’t that right Jen?”
Jack was astonished to see Jennifer smile at her grinning little
brother as she gripped his 4 inch boner and began to jerk him off.
George was soon up on his toes and moaning in pleasure as two small
squirts of clear liquid came out. His eldest sister chuckled.
“Better out than in, eh little brother?”
George had a big smile on his face as he just nodded. Olive grinned at
Jack.
“Does anything come out of your willy yet Jack? It’s much bigger than
George’s, and you’ve got a lot more hair.”
Ruth was following mum’s orders as she began to wash his boner quite
briskly now. She felt him go tense as Olive got her answer. Jack
groaned and six ropes of thick semen squirted out.
“Wow Jack, that was fantastic. Don’t you agree Ruth?”
“You were amazing Jack. Your willy went rock hard and I felt it pulse
at each squirt. Your stuff is much thicker than George’s.”
Jack’s intense pleasure was overridden by his shame at performing such
a private act in front of the three girls. Jennifer explained.
“Jack has clearly gone through puberty, but George is only starting.
George has almost no hair round his willy, but we can see Jack has
thick black hair there and his willy is much bigger. That thick white
stuff Jack shot out is proper semen. In a year or so George will be at
the same stage.”
“Your willy’s gone all soft now Jack. I’d better clean it up.”
He watched a white drop form on the end of his deflated willy as Ruth
squeezed along it. He was taken aback as she picked it off with her
finger and popped it in her mouth.
“Mmmm... Nice. Olive, please would you clean up Jack’s semen from off the
floor.”
Jack saw Olive pick up a large blob of his semen and touch it to her
tongue. She grinned at him.
“Your stuff taste’s great Jack. 10 out of 10 big boy!”
It was Jennifer who brought them back on topic.
“Right. These boys have had their fun, so let’s get them rinsed and
dried off so they are all ready for bed.”
Jack suddenly remembered where his pyjamas were.
“Err... Jennifer, I put my pyjamas in the case.”
“Your case is already in the car and I’m not unpacking that. Little
boys don’t need pyjamas. You’ll sleep naked like George does.”
“But...”
Ruth cut him off with one of her sharp smacks.
“Don’t argue Jack. Little boys do as they’re told.”
Ruth began to rub her hands all over Jack as she used the shower to
rinse him off. She turned him round and did his bottom, including
pushing her finger inside again. Finally she turned him back then
grabbed his willy and quickly rinsed that off. Jennifer had finished
George and he was already out the tub being towelled off. Ruth smiled
at Jack as she pulled out the bath plug.
“Right, step out Jack.”
As he stepped out, she gave him a light smack on his bottom.
“Over to Olive. She’ll dry you off while I rinse out the bath.”
Jack was stunned that another classmate would be handling his naked
body. To be seen by her was bad enough, but this was total humiliation.
He was powerless as Olive grinned and grabbed his arm. She used the
towel to rub all over him, paying particular attention to his private
parts. He flinched as she gripped the end of his willy, pulled it out
straight, then towelled all along it before rubbing his balls dry.
Jennifer turned George and Jack right round as she looked them up and
down.
“There, all done. You two little boys are clean as a whistle now. Pop
into the kitchen and mum will give you your bedtime cocoa.”
Olive grabbed George as Ruth grabbed Jack and led them into the
kitchen. Jack didn’t see Ruth wink at her mum.
“Here we are mum. Two nice clean little boys all ready for bed.”
Mrs Roberts smiled at her daughter, then looked down at Jack.
“We can see Jack’s not really such a little boy. Sometimes willys grow
to get stiff when they’re washed. Did Jack’s do that Ruth?”
“Jack’s grew to be 6 inches long mum. He squirted too. Really thick
white semen came out, unlike George’s clear stuff.”
He thought the humiliation in the bathroom was horrible, but hearing
Ruth relate the whole story to her mum was excruciating.
“Jack’s clearly gone through puberty, with all his parts fully
functional now. Here are your cocoas boys. Take them into the living
room with the girls. When you’ve finished, it’s bedtime. We have to be
off early if we are to be at Cannes before nightfall.”
Olive led Jack into the living room and sat him down on the couch,
right next to her. He saw her skirt had ridden up quite a lot and the
bottom of her white panties were just visible. He didn’t know Olive had
done that deliberately as she pushed her bare leg against his. He felt
the warmth and was worried at those stirrings, especially when she
placed her hand on his thigh.
“Are you looking forward to Cannes Jack?”
“Err... I really am Olive.”
“Have you been there before?”
She began moving her hand up and down, apparently absent-mindedly,
occasionally lightly touching the hair on his balls. Jack was getting
worried again as that felt electrifying.
“Err... I’ve not even been abroad before.”
“You’ll like all the French girls Jack. They’re so pretty.”
She looked down and saw her efforts had worked, as he had a boner. On
cue, in came Mrs Roberts.
“Have you boys finished your cocoa? Let me have your cups, then you can
get off to bed.”
She looked down at Jack and chuckled.
“I’m very flattered you’re so pleased to see me Jack.”
Jack was aghast as he realised he had a boner in front of his best
friend’s mum. He snapped his hands over it, but Olive smacked them away
and giggled.
“You boys are always playing with your willys. I know what’s made it
stiff Mrs Roberts. Jack’s been thinking about all those pretty French
girls he’ll be meeting in Cannes. You’ve been a naughty boy, haven’t
you Jack?”
Olive had got him so flustered he didn’t know what to say.
“Err... Err... Err...”
Mrs Roberts supressed her amusement and put on a stern voice as she
spoke to Jack.
“You’d better not be thinking about those girls all night Jack. I don’t
like my sheets getting sticky with boy’s wet dreams.”
Olive put on her most innocent face.
“What’s a wet dream Mrs Roberts?”
“It’s when a boy dreams about naughty things and as he sleeps his semen
squirts out all over the sheets.”
“Eeeewww. Boys can be so disgusting Mrs Roberts.”
“I expect Jack has had plenty of wet dreams already. Haven’t you Jack?”
“Err... Err... Err...”
She saw the scarlet flush creep over his body, giving her his answer.
She’d had a good start tonight and let Jack off more torment.
“OK boys, get to bed now. It’s an early start tomorrow.”
Jack was very relieved to escape from the girls at last, and shot off
to the bedroom with his boner waggling in front of him. When the boys
had gone, Mrs Roberts laughed and turned to the girls.
“You played your parts perfectly girls. Phase 1 of operation ‘De-modest
Jack’ is complete. You’d better get your baths now.”
**********
The two boys were in the bedroom. Jack was in shock at the events of
the last hour, but still had his boner.
“Your stiffie tells me you enjoyed that Jack.”
Jack went red as he realised a small part of him actually had.
“It was horrible George. We were naked in front of our girl classmates.
Your sister bathed me and even... err... err...”
He found he couldn’t say what happened, but was surprised just thinking
about it made him stiffer. George grinned.
“Getting jerked off by a girl is the best bit. You must have enjoyed
that.”
He was getting that familiar feeling again, but couldn’t possibly admit
he liked what Ruth had done, even to his best friend.
“But it was so embarrassing. It’s a private thing when us boys cum.
Girls shouldn’t see that.”
George looked directly at Jack’s boner, which was now leaking.
“Mum already told you she doesn’t like sticky sheets. Do you want me to
give you a hand with that?”
Jack thought a bit of private relief would be great. He saw George had
now gone stiff and smiled at his best friend.
“Looks like you’re up for it too. Let’s get on the bed and we can do
each other.”
George reached in his drawer and pulled out a couple of tissues.
“Mum said I should use these tissues in bed so I don’t make a mess.”
Jack was amazed at what his friend had just said.
“You mean your mum is OK with you wanking, and actually gave you these
tissues. She must be the coolest mum ever.”
“Mum explained to me that it is a wholly natural thing for boys to do,
but no need to add to her workload, hence the tissues.”
Each boy rubbed their friend’s willy and they were soon groaning as
George’s few drops and Jack’s impressive squirts came out.
“My stuff is still clear, but I’m slowly getting more each time.”
“You’ll be the same as me soon George.”
Jack pulled along George’s willy to get the last clear drop out, and
remembered what Ruth had done.
“Have you ever tasted this stuff George?”
“Yeah, it’s fine. Try it.”
Jack picked off that clear drop from the end of his friend’s willy and
placed it on his tongue. He found it was quite sweet. George picked up
some of Jack’s and popped it in his mouth, then held another bit up.
“Mmmm... Not bad. Try some of your mature stuff. It’s got quite a
different taste.”
“It’s not as yucky as I was expecting. Give me another tissue so I can
clean up.”
Having cleaned themselves up, Jack got back on his own bed and the
contented boys were soon fast asleep.
**********
It was 4.30am when Ruth and Olive tiptoed in to wake up the boys. Ruth
grabbed her brother’s quilt as Olive grabbed Jack’s. They yanked them
off to reveal the naked boys laying on their side, both with typical
morning wood.
“Wakey, wakey boys. Rise and shine.”
Olive gave Jack’s bare bottom a light smack.
“Up you get Jack. We need to be off soon.”
As Jack began to stir, he realised he was naked and looking down he saw
his stiffie. He snapped his hands over it and curled up into a ball
with all this humiliation. His bottom was totally exposed so Olive
began smacking it really hard.
“You’ve been told before about playing with your willy.”
Jack shrieked as he got spanked again. Olive finally stopped.
“Now get up and get dressed.”
“I need my clean clothes. They’re in my case in the car.”
Olive glared down at him.
“We’re not unloading the car, so you can either travel naked like this,
or put on the clothes you took off last night.”
Jack always put on clean clothes each day. Given the options, he
decided to put on yesterday’s togs. The girls didn’t move.
“Err... Can we... err... have some privacy.”
Olive gave him another glare.
“We’re not leaving, or you naughty boys will just go back to sleep. Get
dressed. NOW!”
He saw he was going to have to put his clothes on in front of the
girls, and quickly covered his bits with yesterday’s underwear. Olive
looked down at the tent his boner made.
“Don’t you have any control over that thing?”
He didn’t really have a reply.
“Err... Err... Err...”
When the boys were dressed, the girls went to the door. Olive turned
and gave them their orders.
“It’s a quick cereal breakfast before you boys have a pee and brush
your teeth, then we’re off. No hanging about.”
**********
The journey down was long and very hot, and both boys were sweating
profusely. As the day progressed, Olive began to notice.
“You boys are beginning to smell. Don’t you guys ever use deodorant?
Open the window some more please Ruth.”
Jack went red as he knew his dirty clothes were not helping. Mrs
Roberts chipped in.
“We should be at our villa around nine, only a few more hours. The boys
can get a bath then.”
It was nine thirty and almost dark when they rolled up at their holiday
home. Mr Roberts got out and had a big stretch.
“It’s been a long day and I’m shattered. We can leave the unloading for
tomorrow.”
The boys went off to have a look round the property, so Mrs Roberts
called the girls over.
“Tonight and tomorrow morning is time for phase 2. You girls can bath
the boys this evening. Olive, you pay particular attention to Jack’s
willy and get him to squirt again. We’ve deliberately left unpacking
till tomorrow, so they will be sleeping naked tonight as well. I want
you to get them up in the morning, and bring them straight in for
breakfast as they are. I will be in a full length apron while I cook
the breakfast but Mr Roberts will be naked. He will explain to Jack
where we are.”
Olive giggled.
“Shall we be naked as well when we get them up?”
“Not just yet Olive, leave that for phase 3. Your very skimpiest
bikinis would be a help for phase 2 though.”
George and Jack came running up.
“This place is better than last year mum. The rooms are huge and it’s
much closer to the beach.”
Mrs Roberts smiled at her son, then sniffed and pulled a face.
“You boys are all sweaty and I can smell you need a bath. Go and get
undressed. Olive and Ruth, I’m rather tired, so will you do the honours
for me with the boys please.”
“Err... The girls don’t need to bother Mrs Roberts. I can bath myself.”
“Nonsense Jack. It’s no bother, is it girls?”
The girls put on their best smile.
“Of course not. No bother at all.”
“There you are Jack, no problem. Anyway, Ruth bathed you last night and
you already heard her tell me that you went all stiff and squirted as
she washed you, so I know you must have enjoyed it.”
Jack didn’t want to admit even a tiny part of him had enjoyed what Ruth
did and blushed. Mrs Roberts grinned at her son.
“I know George always does.”
George gave his mum a coy grin, and trotted off.
“Right, that’s settled. Off you go Jack and get undressed.”
There was nothing he could do to get out of this, and just followed
after his friend.
**********
George had already stripped off and Jack was down to his underwear when
Olive walked in to see he had his fingers in the elastic.
“Aren’t you ready yet Jack? You’re so slow. Shall I give you a hand?”
He had no idea why, but his classmate’s suggestion had caused a tingle
in his willy as it began to grow.
“Err... No thanks Olive. Err... I can manage.”
Olive saw the increasing bulge in his underpants. She folded her arms
and just stood there.
“Well, hurry up then.”
He realised she was going to watch and turned away. As he pushed them
down, his stiffie sprung back up. George smiled as he saw at least one
part of Jack was looking forward to getting bathed by the girls.
“Come on Jack, let’s get our bath. I’ll be glad to have the girls wash
all this sweat off. We do stink after that journey.”
George grabbed Jack’s arm and turned him round. Olive saw a fleeting
look of panic cross his face as the evidence of Jack’s excitement came
into view. She was pleased he didn’t try to cover up.
“OK guys, let’s get you smelling nice.”
They headed off, Jack’s 6 inch boner in the lead. Jack noticed the
fragrance emanating from the tub as he entered. Ruth smiled.
“You guys do stink, so we thought some of our bath salts would help. In
you get.”
Jack sat down in the tub and found himself looking at Olive who was
soaping her hands. Ruth had already started on her brother.
“Up you get Jack so I can wash the sweat off and make you nice to know
again.”
He was not at all sure why he was tingling as he stood up naked in
front of his fully clothed classmate. Olive slid her hands all over his
chest and arms to soap him up, then moved down to his legs. Why was his
willy so stiff? Olive was leaving that till last.
“Turn round please Jack.”
He did as he was told and she soaped up his back.
“Bend over please Jack, legs apart, and hold your cheeks open.”
Olive smiled at his compliance. She could feel that he was now enjoying
her caressing his bottom with her soapy hands. Moving them down, he
groaned as she gently touched under his balls. Olive slid her hands
back up and soaped all round his hole, then pushed her finger in. She
began to stroke that little bump Mrs Roberts had told her about. He
tensed up so she pulled out, not wanting him to go off too soon.
“Turn round please Jack. Just one more bit to get clean.”
Jack had really enjoyed her probing finger and was sorry she stopped.
He turned round and George was standing up with his 4” stiffie pointing
at Ruth. Olive saw Jack’s 6” circumcised boner was dripping clear
stuff, just as Mrs Roberts had said.
“Well Ruth, these boys seem quite happy now.”
She gave both stiffies a flick.
“Perhaps we should make these boys really happy. Are you guys up for
that?”
The girls giggled as they saw both willys nod in answer.
“Ready Ruth? Let’s see who’s the quickest.”
Ruth nodded to her friend. Olive placed both hands around Jack’s
throbbing boner and squeezed gently. He was so aroused, that was all it
took as he groaned and shot streams of semen. Jack didn’t care it was
in front of his classmates as his pleasure was paramount. When she got
older, Olive would not be pleased with such a quick response from a
boy, but today she was ecstatic.
“We have a winner!”
George was only seconds behind and grinned at his friend. As Jack’s
hormones calmed down, he suddenly realised what he had done. Olive saw
Jack go scarlet and realised operation ‘De-modest Jack’ still had a way
to go. They washed those now floppy willys and soon had the boys rinsed
off. Ruth leaned in and gave them a sniff.
“You guys smell nice again now. Out you get so we can have you all dry.”
As Olive gave her full attention to getting his private parts
thoroughly dry, Jack felt his hormones kick in and could do nothing to
stop its rise. He was so embarrassed as she ushered him into the
kitchen, where Mrs Roberts was pouring out their cocoa. Mr Roberts
looked down at Jack’s red boner and knew the girls had followed his
wife’s instructions to the letter. He chuckled.
“Looks like you’ve had fun Jack. That’s a pretty big circumcised willy
you’ve got for a 12 year old boy. Not many of us guys are snipped these
days. I was done as a baby, so never knew any different. When George
was born it had fallen out of favour, so we left him intact. Grab a
cocoa and sit down next to me.”
He wished George’s dad would stop talking about such private boy
things, especially in front of the girls. He sat down as instructed and
Olive sat beside him. Mr Roberts reached down and held his boner as he
looked at it closely.
“The surgeon has done a beautiful job with your circumcision Jack. Was
it done when you were a baby?”
He knew he could not get out of it this time.
“Err... No sir. It was done three years ago. Err... I had a problem and...
err... my foreskin wouldn’t go back. Mum took me to the doctor, and they
agreed I had to be... err... circumcised.”
Olive then did the same, moving it around as she studied it. Jack felt
it go rigid. He thought embarrassment and pleasure was a very odd
combination, but pleasure was now beginning to nudge ahead. Olive
smiled at him, then turned to George’s dad.
“You’re right Mr Roberts. You can’t see the join. Did it hurt when they
cut the skin off your willy Jack?”
He desperately wished someone would change the subject, but no one did.
“Err... It was done under a local anaesthetic Olive, so I felt nothing as
I saw it get cut off. Err... It was a bit sore as the anaesthetic wore
off, but by next day... err... it was fine.”
“I think it looks quite neat Jack.”
Mrs Roberts looked down.
“It looks lovely Jack, especially when it’s all stiff like now.”
Jack drank his cocoa, wondering why they were all going on about his
willy. It was just so embarrassing. Mrs Roberts smiled.
“Have you boys finished? It’s been a very long day so off to bed.”
He knew nothing had been unpacked so he would be sleeping naked again.
Jack was yawning and decided not to make any fuss. Two very tired boys
went to bed, and were soon fast asleep. Mrs Roberts smiled sweetly at
the girls.
“You girls performed beautifully, and that went so well. You did too
Richard and I think Jack’s getting there.”
The sight of naked Jack and his large boner had given Mrs Roberts quite
an itch between her legs. She needed it to be scratched.
“Now off to bed you girls. Richard and I have some adult stuff we need
to do. You’re not too tired are you sweetheart?”
Olive noticed his jeans begin to tent out as Mrs Roberts pulled her
husband to their bedroom.
“Never for that my love.”
The girls both knew what they meant, and walked away grinning as they
left them to their ‘adult stuff’.
**********
It was just after 8 o’clock when the girls came into the kitchen to
find the grown-ups were already about. Olive saw Mr Roberts was naked,
and giggled as she looked down at that long circumcised willy, which
was even bigger than Jack’s. It had been her first adult willy and she
had loved watching it swing about last year as Mr Roberts walked
around. He just grinned at Olive as he knew she would soon get used to
seeing it again. Mrs Roberts was wearing her apron, all set for doing
breakfast.
“Sorry we’re a bit late mum. I was worried the boys might already be
up.”
“Not much chance of them surfacing this early. That is the perfect
attire for getting Jack up, then straight in here for breakfast.”
As the girls turned, Mr Roberts saw the three tiny cloth triangles
forming their briefest of bikinis only covered the front. The back had
a string across the top and another in the butt crack, leaving those
cute bums bare. He got a tingle. Down boy, he thought.
Those skimpily clad girls opened the bedroom door and heard two snoring
boys. They whipped off the quilts, but still they snored. Ruth and
Olive were surprised to see the naked boys had no morning wood and
assumed they were just too tired. George and Jack looked so angelic as
they slept, but orders were orders so they gave them a big shake.
“Come on boys. It’s time to get up and have your breakfast.”
George got out of bed and had a big stretch. Jack just mumbled and
rolled over. Olive giggled as she sharply smacked his bottom.
“Wake up sleepyhead.”
Jack jumped up as he felt the sting.
“Ooooowwww!”
He blearily opened his eyes to see an almost naked Olive smiling down
at him and got an instant boner. She chuckled.
“You really can’t keep that thing under control, can you Jack?”
Olive had been studying boys for some time now, and knew girls could
always control their erections. Jack had gone red again at having a
boner in front of his classmate. Before he could do anything, she
grabbed his arm and pulled him to the kitchen. He was shocked to see Mr
Roberts without a stitch on. He smiled at Jack.
“Welcome to ‘La Belle Plage’ naturist resort Jack. I see you boys are
already dressed for it.”
Jack had a sinking feeling about what that meant.
“Err... You mean nudists and all that.”
Mr Roberts decided to drop his son right in it with a blatant lie. He’d
make it up to him later.
“Yes Jack. I thought George had already told you about this place.
We’ve been here often enough.”
Jack glared at his best friend, who just had a sheepish look as he
shrugged.
“Err... Sorry Jack. Err... I’ll explain after we’ve had some breakfast.”
Mrs Roberts decided to get things moving.
“Right kids, I assume you all want a fried breakfast to set you up for
the day. Spitting hot fat can be nasty for a naturist, so this apron is
an essential.”
After taking their orders she turned to the oven. Jack saw her bum,
which confirmed his suspicions. She was naked under there!
She soon had four full breakfasts plated up for the kids. Jack had
calmed down, but then Olive sat next to him. She kept stroking his
thigh under the table, making him nervous. Mrs Roberts smiled at Olive
and right on cue ‘accidentally’ dropped a knife.
“I’ll get it Mrs Roberts.”
Olive bent right down, flashing her bare bum with that tiny piece of
string to Jack. Mrs Roberts saw where he was looking and smiled. Olive
was deliberately wriggling her bum at him as she squiggled about in her
apparent efforts to reach the knife. Jack was finding the view of his
classmate so exciting, but was worried about the problem he was now
having under the table.
“There you are Mrs Roberts.”
Olive glanced under the table and saw his leaking boner. She smiled at
Jack, then clutched his stiffie as she leant in to whisper.
“This tells me you’ve been looking at my bare bum. Someone’s been a
naughty boy, hasn’t he?”
He went red and spluttered. She grinned at his embarrassment and
whispered some more.
“I don’t really mind. I think you’re going to see a lot more of me on
this holiday.”
He pondered what her statement had meant. It didn’t lessen his problem
one little bit.
The kids finished their breakfast and Mrs Roberts suggested they all go
off and have fun on the beach. Olive pulled Jack up.
“Let’s go Jack.”
“Err... But I can’t go outside Olive, I’m naked. Err... Everyone will see
me.”
“It’s a nudist beach. Almost everyone is naked and you will see them
too, so what’s your problem?”
George chipped in.
“Come on mate. You’ll soon get used to it. I’ve been here lots of times
and this is a fun place to be.”
Jack was definitely not sure. As he looked out the window, two gorgeous
girls his age were jabbering away in French as they jogged by. These
were his first ever naked girls. He saw four breasts bouncing about and
between their legs two black triangles with slits. This might not be
too bad he thought. But then his problem arose yet again.
Mr Roberts saw what he was looking at, and grinned. He could see the
effect those pretty French girls were having on Jack. They were
beginning to affect him as well, but fortunately he was sheltered by
the breakfast bar. He turned to Jack.
“Boners will happen, but French girls might regard it as a bit rude if
your first meeting with them is with a full on stiffie. You might want
to pop in the bedroom and get rid of that.”
Jack wondered how Mr Roberts could be so laid back in telling him to go
off and do that. Olive grabbed Jack’s arm.
“Come with me Jack. I’ll help you out.”
At her words, Jack’s boner started to drip pre-cum. Mr Roberts noticed
and knew Jack was learning how much better if someone else does it to
you. He chuckled as he offered him some advice.
“Just lay back and enjoy it Jack. Ruth and George will wait for you
two. By the look of that thing, I doubt they’ll be waiting long.”
Ruth smiled and George chuckled.
“Go for it mate. We’ll wait.”
He was puzzled that everyone was being so cool about what should be a
boy’s most private act. He was prepared to admit, just to himself mind
you, how great it had been when Olive did him last night, so he let her
lead him into the bedroom. She lay Jack on the bed and soon took him to
his climax as he squirted all over his chest. After wiping him off, she
took him back in the kitchen. He went red as Mr and Mrs Roberts, as
well as Ruth and George, all smiled as they looked down at his red, but
flaccid, willy. He was so embarrassed as they all knew what Olive had
just been doing to him. He didn’t realise this was all part of the plan
for phase 2 laid out by Mrs Roberts, who now grinned at him.
“Was that fun Jack?”
She thought he looked so cute when he was embarrassed, and he had been
cute an awful lot in the last 36 hours. All in a good cause she
thought, as she pushed him for an answer.
“Well Jack, was it fun what Olive did?”
“Err... err... err... Yes Mrs Roberts.”
At last he had admitted in front of everybody that there was fun to be
had when naked. She had just one more question for now.
“Did you thank Olive?”
She was glad to see he smiled at Olive
“Err... Thank you Olive.”
She smiled back at his thanks, which Mrs Roberts had told her would
conclude phase 2. Olive knew it was up to her, Ruth and George to begin
the next phase on Jack, and was looking forward to getting completely
naked in front of him. Mrs Roberts triggered the start to phase 3.
“Off you go and have fun. See you back here at lunchtime.”
**********
George smiled as Olive and Ruth each grabbed one of Jack’s hands and
all four kids were soon outside. Being seen naked at any time was
traumatic, but in public was Jack’s worst nightmare. The girls could
feel him trembling as they held his hands and walked along the path to
the beach. A naked girl their age came towards them. Ruth smiled at her.
“Bonjour.”
Olive noticed this girl’s momentary glimpse down at Jack as she smiled.
“Bonjour.”
Olive whispered something in his ear.
“Err... err... Bonjour... err... mademoiselle.”
The girl smiled at Jack as she replied to his greeting, then walked on
past. Olive looked at Ruth who winked back, pleased they had got a
naked Jack to speak to a naked girl. He knew he was still a bundle of
nerves, but Jack had been amazed that he had not been struck completely
dumb as he responded to Olive’s suggestion to speak to this beautiful
naked girl, and the girl had smiled back at him as she replied. He saw
an older lady walking towards him with an all over tan. Ruth nudged him.
“Err.. Bonjour... err... madame.”
He had actually spoken to an adult lady who was naked!
“That’s alright love. You can speak English as I’m from Birmingham. Is
this your first time here?”
“Err... It’s actually my first time abroad miss.”
“I’m Doris Goodwin and am here with my daughter Rose. She is holidaying
with me before going up to university in September. We’re staying in
that villa over there.”
She pointed to the villa right next to theirs.
“Err... We will be neighbours then miss. Err... I’m Jack Owen miss.”
“We’ll no doubt meet again, so will you introduce me to your friends.”
“This is George Roberts and his sister Ruth, and this is my friend
Olive Turner. We’re in the same class at school miss.”
“It’s nice to meet you all. I’ll see you around.”
She smiled at them and walked off to her villa. George spoke to his
best mate.
“She seemed a nice lady Jack. If I know mum she’ll be having them round
quite a lot.”
Jack was astounded to find he could actually hold a conversation with a
naked adult lady while he was bare too. As the four kids got onto the
beach, Jack’s eyes were drawn to the naked girls of all ages there.
Olive had just given him some relief, but he began to get those
familiar stirrings and was pleased at her next suggestion.
“You boys go off for a swim. We’ll work on our tans.”
The girls spread out their towels as the boys walked off. Jack collared
George about why he had not told him their destination.
“You said you’d explain why you never let me in on where we were going.”
“Look, I’m truly sorry Jack, but it was my mum. She swore me to secrecy
on pain of taking away my Xbox. What could I do?”
Jack knew how indispensable that was to any boy and fully understood
his friend’s dilemma. He chuckled.
“Mums can be such bastards, can’t they? Always going straight for our
Achille’s heel. I understand mate. We’re good.”
George was relieved his best friend had taken his deception so well.
They got in the water and were having great fun mucking about. It was
quite a while before they decided to get out and check in with the
girls. It was a big beach and Jack seemed to have forgotten all about
being naked as they were wandering about for several minutes looking
for them. It was George who spotted them laying on their front
alongside two other girls. He could see Ruth and Olive had followed
mum’s orders.
“There they are Jack.”
Jack looked over and saw his friends with two other girls. He noticed
the absence of string on Ruth and Olive’s backs and saw two tiny
bikinis on the towel beside them. All four girls were naked!
“Hi sis. Hi Olive. Bonjour Nicole. Bonjour Colette.”
The four girls turned over and sat up holding their arms around their
knees. Jack saw the other girls were the two who had been jogging
outside the villa, and George clearly knew them. Ruth and Olive smiled.
“Hi guys.”
The two new girls smiled and said the same to the boys in French.
“Salut les gars.”
The blond girl giggled at Ruth.
“Ton ami avec la grosse bite est mignon. Il est circoncis aussi.”
Jack knew some French but was stumped over bite and circoncis. George
laughed at what she said, then saw Jack’s puzzled look.
“Nicole said to Ruth that her friend with the big dick was cute, and
you were circumcised too. I think she likes you Jack.”
Jack had overcome his initial shock, but he was still aware he was
naked in front of four naked girls. He wondered why everyone wanted to
talk about his willy. He tried out his French again.
“Err... Bonjour Nicole. Err... Bonjour Colette.”
As one, the four girls smiled at the boys, leant back on their hands
and dropped their knees to the sand. George knew that was what mum told
them to do, and even though he’d seen it all before, he still got a
stiffie. Jack was horrified at his instant reaction in front of these
fully exposed girls. He went red as he wondered what on earth these
French girls would think of him. Nicole looked straight at his 6 inch
boner, then raised her head. Her stunning smile struck him right
between the eyes like a bolt of lightning.
“Magnifique!”
Jack needed no help translating that and grinned. Ruth giggled.
“I think you guys need another swim to calm down. Nicole et Colette, à
la mer avec les gars.”
Nicole and Ruth grabbed Jack as Colette and Olive grabbed George and
the girls ran into the sea with the guys. Once they were in the water
the boys began to go down, although Jack was still a bit nervous it
might happen again in front of these lovely French girls. The kids had
been playing in the water for over two hours now and began to feel
hungry. Ruth knew the solution.
“Mum will be making us dinner. Let’s all go back to the villa and eat.
Nicole et Colette, voulez-vous manger avec nous?”
Their French friends were hungry too and readily agreed to eat with
them. They all trotted off to get fed.
**********
Mrs Roberts was in the front garden of the villa chatting over the
fence to Mrs Goodwin as her daughter Rose sunbathed on a lounger. She
saw the naked kids approaching, and was pleased Jack was holding
Nicole’s hand. He was smiling at her as he tried out his schoolboy
French, and she was giggling as she corrected his many minor, and
sometimes major, errors. Nicole and Colette were the daughter and niece
of her French pen-friend who lived at Cannes and always came over to
catch up when the Roberts’ family visited ‘La Belle Plage’. Mrs Roberts
had spoken to her friend about Jack, and she and the girls had offered
to help with phase 3. She saw Jack’s brief glance at her nudity, but he
just smiled at her and ignored it. Everything was proceeding to plan.
“Hi kids. You must all be hungry. I’ll get the dinner going in a
minute. I gather you’ve met Mrs Goodwin.”
Mrs Goodwin smiled at Jack.
“It’s so good to see boys like Jack getting into the true spirit of ‘La
Belle Plage’. Most are too modest to get naked here. Mind you, we can
all see he has nothing to be modest about. Jack, please meet my
daughter Rose.”
Why do women keep going on about it he thought, although he was
secretly pleased to hear their compliments. He looked at where she
indicated. There was a beautiful 18-year-old girl with an all over tan
getting up from the lounger. As she put one leg on the floor, her slit
opened wide. Oh no, not again! Jack went bright red as Rose came over.
She looked down and grinned.
“You’re quite right mum. Jack’s definitely got nothing to be modest
about.”
She stretched out her hand.
“I can already see how very pleased you are to meet me Jack.”
Poor Jack was so embarrassed as he shook this beautiful girl’s hand.
“Err... Err... I’m err... so sorry... err... Rose.”
Mrs Roberts was pleased Jack made no attempt to cover himself, but knew
there was still some work to do on his modesty.
“You kids are all covered in sand. Go and take a shower before we eat.
Nicole, voudriez-vous aider Jack avec son problème.”
Rose winked at Nicole, who grinned back at her. Nicole was very happy
to aid Jack with his problem.
Mrs Roberts saw Jack smile as Nicole grabbed his hand and all six kids
went off to the bathroom. She turned to Rose.
“Thanks for helping me out with Jack. Flashing him with your open legs
was inspired Rose.”
“Happy to help Mrs Roberts. Jack is really cute, especially when he
gets embarrassed. He didn’t cover up, so he’s getting there.”
Then Rose chuckled.
“He is a big boy for a 12-year-old, isn’t he? Jack will make some girl
very happy with that most gorgeous attribute.”
Mrs Roberts smiled at Rose and her mum.
“I’d better get started on their dinner. I love them dearly, but with
all this sun and exercise these kids will eat me out of house and home
before the holiday ends.”
**********
The villa had a huge bathroom. Not only was there a shower over the
bath, but there was a twin shower alongside. This formed a perfect
communal wet room for a family holiday at a seaside naturist resort.
Ruth and Olive took the bath, George and Colette one of the showers,
while Nicole and Jack took the other. Mrs Roberts had already told
Nicole what she wanted her to do in the bathroom when she spoke with
her mum earlier, so Nicole placed the soap in Jack’s hand.
“Voulez-vous me laver en premier.”
Jack’s French was not brilliant, but he could see she was asking him to
wash her first. He was so nervous and was trembling as he took the soap
and began on her front. She saw his boner get so stiff and begin to
leak as he washed her breasts, making her nipples go stiff too. Jack
got down to wash her legs, his face directly in front of that blond
triangle. She lifted one foot so he could wash it, fully aware that
would open her slit, and saw the effect on Jack. When he had done, he
lifted her other foot himself, still keeping his eyes glued between her
legs. She didn’t want him fully aroused yet and suggested he wash her
back now.
“S'il te plaît laver mon dos maintenant.”
Jack had been worried about the likely effect on him of washing that
last bit of her front, but calmed down as he washed her back. After he
did the top half, Nicole smiled inwardly as she bent over and held her
cheeks apart. Jack remembered Ruth and Olive’s actions as they washed
his bum and copied them exactly, which was just so exciting. Nicole got
up and turned round then moved her legs apart. She saw his boner was
dripping like a tap but he was hesitating. The other kids looked on as
they continued with their own showers, knowing her actions would soon
be too much for Jack. Nicole took his hand and brought it between her
legs to let his fingers roam round. His boner had not even been
touched, but he groaned and squirted stream after stream of semen as he
felt a girl there for the first time. Jack had never had such a
wonderful feeling in all his life. Awesome squealed Nicole.
“Impressionnant!”
Nicole smiled at Jack as she was going to wash him now.
“Je vais te laver maintenant.”
Jack was exhausted after that massive squirt, but he was unaware how
good Nicole was at teasing boys. She soon had him stiff again as her
hands caressed all over his body before going for his bum. She pushed
her finger in and he groaned as she stroked inside. She pulled out and
turned him round to end with his most prominent part. Mrs Roberts had
told her she needed to give him a second orgasm in order he was fully
drained. She knew a trick or two about bringing a tired boy to his
ultimate pleasure. George looked on in awe as he saw Nicole engulf his
friend’s boner with her mouth. Jack was astounded how good this was. On
a scale of 1 to 10, Nicole’s mouth was 100 as she bobbed up and down.
He had no time to warn her as his semen shot in her mouth like an
express train. Horrified at what he had just done, he tried to
apologize and ask for her forgiveness in his halting French.
“Err... Je suis... err... vraiment... err... désolé Nicole. Err... S'il vous plait...
err... pardonne moi.”
He was unsure of her reaction as Nicole let his collapsing boner slip
from her mouth and stood up. He got his answer as she smiled and flung
her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a long and passionate
kiss, flavoured with his semen.
**********
After they all ate lunch, Mr Roberts said he would be doing a barbecue
that evening and Nicole and Colette were both invited. The kids went
back on the beach, where Jack became so engrossed in the fun he was
having that he hardly thought about himself and everyone around him
being naked. Having been fully drained, Jack’s willy behaved itself
almost impeccably and rose just once as they were playing football.
Nicole and Olive both went for the ball and collided. They landed in a
heap, their legs splayed out with slits wide open. Ruth and Colette saw
that same erotic view and both girls concluded Jack’s boner was wholly
justified. They laughed and told him to go and have a swim. Jack
grinned at them. On this occasion, he was very happy to do as he was
told.
The kids were having a kickabout and making quite a commotion booting
the ball between themselves as they ambled their way back for the
barbecue. As they drew noisily close, Mrs Roberts noticed Jack, like
George, was now totally oblivious to his willy swinging about as he
dribbled and passed the ball, or to the wobbling breasts of the girls
as they dodged the ball round the boys. They got to the villa as Mrs
Goodwin and Rose turned up with several bottles of excellent wine to go
with the barbecue. Mrs Roberts saw Jack smile and nod at Rose, and was
pleased to see she was now having no effect on him. She called out to
Jack.
“Having fun?”
“Yes Mrs Roberts. This is the best holiday ever. I can’t wait to tell
mum and dad. I bet they’d love to come here next year.”
She gave herself a notional pat on the back at the total success of
operation ‘De-modest Jack’ and wondered if Mr Owen was a case of ‘like
son, like father’. She smiled to herself as she very much looked
forward to finding out.
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