Jane Gets The Experience She Needs

Jane Gets The Experience She Needs 4

Little English Boy

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Jane, with the help of Dora, was keeping the boys in check.

Fred had learnt it was best not to argue with his cousin. Whilst he didn’t like everything his cousin had him do, he knew that as long as you did as you were told, Jane was firm but fair with you. He was actually finding the daily routine she had for them was better than the chaotic days of his always flustered mother. Bath time had become the most eagerly anticipated part of his day. Whether it was Dora or Jane bathing him, he knew he was in for a lot of pleasure. As an added bonus, coupled with the clean clothes Jane made the boys wear every day, he noticed his friend Rose was now happy to get real close to him. She even made out with him, and he got to second base.

Josh was an obedient boy, ably demonstrated whenever Dora took him up to the hay loft and told him to remove all his clothes, then told him to strip her too. After they lay down naked on the soft hay, he was told to let her play with his willy again, then he was told to rub his fingers between her legs. He liked doing as he was told by Dora - a lot!

Paul was still a problem. To put it simply, he just wasn’t very bright and had been easily swayed by those delinquent so-called friends Jake and Ralph. After his humiliation as they chased him naked all round the farmyard, slippering away at his already sore red bum, he was glad they were not coming over any more. His thoughtless actions before he put his brain in gear got him plenty more spankings from Jane, and Dora frequently reddened his bottom at bath time if he didn’t do as she told him.

Uncle George had got over his initial shock at Jane having to help him with personal stuff. Because of all his injuries, he couldn’t sleep in the same bed as his wife. With his hands in plaster, giving himself relief was a non-starter, so he was actually enjoying Jane handling his willy. A smiling Jane took everything in her stride as he pushed his squirting boner into her hands. She always grinned at him as she cleaned his willy up. He thought she really did look so much like his 12 year old sister from all those years back.

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After a tough day with the harvest, aunt Corrine came into the kitchen and plonked herself down. Jane was making a shopping list.

“Hello aunt Corrine, would you like a cup of tea?”

“Thanks, that would be a life-saver Jane. How are you coping with your uncle? I hope it’s not too embarrassing for you.”

“Not at all auntie.”

Jane giggled.

“Uncle George is a very big boy though, isn’t he auntie?”

Aunt Corrine grinned at her niece.

“He certainly is that!”

“I think he likes me washing it, as uncle George has such an ecstatic look on his face as he squirts so much of his stuff out. Mum told me when her brothers reached puberty, they always squirted when she gave them their baths. Her father left when she was only 7, so mum did virtually everything for her brothers until they left home.”

Corrine didn’t know about George getting bathed by his younger sister, and had an idea.

“Jane, your uncle has not had a bath since he left hospital. He cannot use a proper bath, and will have to make do with a bed bath. You have amply demonstrated your maturity ever since you got here, so would you help me give him a bath?”

Jane was delighted to receive her aunt’s praise, and readily agreed.

“Of course I will auntie. Dora will be here shortly to help with the boys’ baths. Perhaps we can do uncle George after that.”

She had forgotten Dora would be here, and grinned as she formulated a change to her plan.

“That will be excellent Jane.”

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George was in bed watching the TV when his wife came in. He smiled at her.

“Hello my sweet. How are you getting on with the harvest?”

“It’s hard going without you there George, but with Roger’s help, we are just about keeping our heads above water. How are you coping with Jane having to help you?”

George went red.

“Err... It’s... err... a bit... err... embarrassing, but... err... as you told me... err... I’ve just had to... err... suck it up... err... dear.”

She smiled at him and pulled back the sheet.

“Well big boy, how did you like Jane handling that?”

“Err... err... err...”

She saw it getting stiff, giving her the answer she already knew. She chuckled.

“I hope you haven’t had any accidents when she cleans you up?”

He wasn’t sure if she was just fishing, and thought it safest to deny everything. She saw him go scarlet as he replied a bit too quickly.

“Definitely not Corrine! Err... She’s only 12!”

She sniffed and screwed up her face .

“Someone needs a bath.”

She gave him her most seductive smile

“I’ll be in later my darling.”

His boner went rigid.

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It was just after nine when Dora shooed three naked boys downstairs for their cocoa. As they entered the kitchen their mum smiled.

“Three handsome naked sons. What a lovely sight to behold for your tired old mother.”

Paul snapped his hands between his legs, only to receive a sharp smack from Dora. His mum wondered if Paul would ever learn.

“Here are your cocoas boys. Take them into the den. Dora, would you be able to stay a little longer tonight, to help me and Jane.”

“Of course. I’ll just phone mum to let her know.”

When the boys had left, she turned to the girls and grinned.

“Jane, it’s time for your uncle’s bed bath. I’ll go up first and get him ready. When you hear me close the bedroom door, that’s the cue for you and Dora to creep up the stairs and into the bathroom to get a bowl of hot water, soap and some wash clothes. No need to knock when you’re ready, just quietly open the door and walk in.”

Dora giggled.

“You want me to help with his bed bath? Jane told me he is a very big boy.”

Corrine grinned at the beaming 10-year-old girl.

“I’m sure you will act quite professionally when you give him a most thorough bath.”

“Yes ma’am!”

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Corrine opened the bedroom door and walked over to her husband. She saw that rising tent as he anticipated his pleasure.

“I can see you are really looking forward to this.”

The tent rose further and twitched.

“I sure am Corrine.”

“I’ll just close the door as I get you ready.”

After pushing the door shut she grabbed the top sheet to reveal her naked, battered and bruised husband with his pulsing nine incher. She picked up a towel and pushed it under his left side, then went round the bed to do his right side with the second towel.

“We don’t want the bottom sheet getting all wet, do we?”

She smiled as she made out two pairs of young footsteps lightly coming up the stairs and going into the bathroom. George heard the bathroom door click and turned.

“What’s that?”

“It’s probably just Jane and Dora cleaning out the bathroom. They are such treasures. You can imagine the mess our boys make.”

She leant down and pushed her tongue into his mouth. He reciprocated, then she gently stroked his boner and he groaned into her mouth as it began to leak. He was in a world of his own pleasure and never heard the door quietly open as Jane and Dora came in. Dora’s eyes went wide as she saw that monster dripping like a tap, the clear liquid pooling in his belly button. Corrine got up and smiled into his eyes. Dora tried to supress her giggle, but couldn’t help it. Corrine saw his look of horror as he turned to the noise.

“Oh my God...”

He tried to cover up, but his wife held his arms.

“Now, now, George. You need a bath, and the girls will do a thorough job, just as they do with the boys.”

He went scarlet as he saw Dora’s eyes focussed on his leaking boner. She looked up and smiled at him.

“It’s OK sir, we’ll soon have all of you so clean and smelling nice again.”

“Err... err... err...”

Corrine smiled at the girls.

“I think you’d better start with his back. Do you need my help to turn him over?”

“We’ll be very gentle aunt Corrine, but we can handle uncle George.”

Jane smiled at her uncle as she held his shoulders. He moaned as Dora put her warm hand on his boner to get it flat against his stomach. Pushing her other hand under his legs, Dora and Jane gave a light pull and he was on his front, his bare bum on display.

“Now George, no arguing with the girls, or they’ll give you a smacked bottom.”

Just to reinforce the message she nodded to Dora, who landed her hand hard on his lily white bum.

“Ooooooowww!”

“That’s what you’ll get sir if you don’t do as you’re told.”

“Right George, I’ll leave you in the girl’s capable hands.”

She smiled at him as she went out the door and he was now alone with two young girls who were about to give him a bed bath.

“OK Dora, you start at his neck, I’ll start at the feet and we’ll meet in the middle. Be careful around the wounds and plaster.”

“Yes Jane.”

George was so embarrassed to be naked but helpless as the girls attended to his back and legs. Then he felt small hands on his butt.

“I’ll hold his cheeks apart as you wash his bum hole Jane.”

Jane got the soap and rubbed between the cheeks, then slid her hand down and touched his balls. He jerked, only to get a sharp smack from Dora across his wet bum.

“Stay still or you’ll hurt yourself.”

“Oooooooooowwwwww!”

Jane looked at his bottom.

“Great job Dora. You’ve been a naughty boy uncle, and have two red handprints on your bum to prove it. Now stay still.”

George did as he was told. Jane soaped her finger and pushed it right in. He groaned as she rubbed on that little bump, but didn’t move. He was disappointed as just a few seconds later she pulled out.

“Right Dora, use the clean cloth to rinse his back then dry him off. Once done, we can turn uncle George over and bath his front.”

He could do nothing but lay there as the girls attended to his back. It was beginning to feel very nice as they rubbed those warm soft towels all over him, then they flipped him over, his continued arousal all too evident. Dora giggled as she looked down.

“You really can’t control that thing, can you sir?”

He went red at his youngest son’s girlfriend talking about his most prominent feature.

“Err... I’m... err... very sorry. Err... It just... err... happens... err... Dora.”

Dora washed his face as Jane started at the bottom of his legs. As they got nearer to his middle, he began to leak in anticipation. Dora giggled again as she rubbed all the way down his hairy chest towards his groin.

“You leak a lot, don’t you sir?”

“Err... err... err...”

“OK Dora, the last bit now and then we’re done.”

He saw the huge grin on Dora’s face as she gripped his dripping boner. Jane soaped her hands and began washing his balls. He knew he would not last as his bum automatically rose off the bed and pushed into Dora’s soapy hands. Jane smiled at him and did not chastise his movement as she knew it was a reflex action over which he had no control. As his breathing increased, Jane and Dora both gave a squeeze. George let out a series of grunts and his scrotum contracted as Jane continued to rub. Dora felt his willy expand as it begin to jerk with squirt after squirt erupting from the end in an almost continuous stream. Finally he was still.

“Wow sir, that was an awful lot. Much more than Fred ever squirts out.”

She wondered if his stuff tasted any different to Fred’s. George was shocked as this 10-year-old girl put her finger in the sticky white puddle, popped it in her mouth, then grinned at him.

“Not as sweet as Fred’s sir. A bit salty, but it taste’s good. I’ll just clean you all up now sir.”

He had no reply.

“Err... err... err...”

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It was almost 10 o’clock when the bedroom door opened and Corrine came in and grinned at George.

“Well, was that bed bath fun?”

It sounded to George like a trick question and he wasn’t sure how to answer.

“Err... err... err...”

“Oh come on George. Jane told me you always squirted when she cleaned you up. She told me that happened as your sister bathed you when she was Jane’s age. You clearly like it when a little girl jerks you off. I really don’t mind, as it is good experience for them. Dora had a grin a mile wide when she came down, and her tiny nipples were poking her t-shirt out, so she enjoyed it too.”

George breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at Corrine.

“It was a bit embarrassing, but, yeah, it was fun.”

“It’s all right for you my love, but I haven’t felt you inside me for three weeks. I think that is changing tonight.”

She started to take off her clothes, and that tent began its rise. When she was naked, she removed the sheet and straddled him, aiming his boner where she needed it to go. She smiled down at him.

“Keep still darling.”

He grinned at his wife.

“Be gentle with me Corrine.”

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The next day, everything was up to date so Jane decided it was time for the boys to have some fun. She rang Dora and Rose and suggested they all went out for a picnic in the woods by the lake. The boys were up for it, although Paul was a bit half-hearted but Jane made him come anyway. She made up some food and they all set off for the lake. It was deserted when they got there, so Jane laid out the spread on one of the empty picnic tables. They all sat down and were soon stuffed. It was a hot day and it was Rose who made the suggestion.

“Let’s all have a swim. I knew we were going to the lake, so already have my costume on under my clothes.”

Jane and Dora, being girls, had had the same foresight and were soon shedding their outerwear. Boys rarely think ahead, but Josh had the solution.

“Let’s skinny dip.”

He was soon naked and dived in the water with the girls. Rose gave Fred a sexy smile.

“Come on big boy. I want to see what you’ve got.”

Jane and Dora had seen him naked, and Rose had been feeling his boner through his jeans when she let him get to second base. He was quite proud of the hand puberty dealt him and, with all the changes since Jane arrived, he was no longer concerned about being seen naked by girls. He smiled back and dropped his shorts and boxers. As he stepped up to the water’s edge, Rose looked right between his legs, then gave him a big grin.

“Very nice package Fred!”

He dived in, and laughed as Rose swam alongside and had a grope. Jane gazed over at Paul, who was looking bored.

“Get those clothes off Paul and come in for a swim. The water’s lovely.”

“Don’t feel like swimming.”

Jane put on her authoritative voice.

“That was not a request boy. Now do as you are told.”

His brain still wasn’t in gear as he began to argue with his cousin.

“I ain’t getting naked in front of Rose.”

Jane was losing patience as she got out of the water and went over to him. She grabbed his arms and held tight. Jane looked over to the lake for assistance and saw Rose and Fred getting busy in the water. She grinned at Rose.

“Rose, put Fred down and come and help me please.”

Rose giggled as she let go of Fred’s boner, whispering ‘Don’t go away, I’ll be back’.

As Rose got closer, Paul still had not learnt and began to struggle in a futile effort to escape Jane’s grip.

“What did you want me to do Jane?”

“This naughty boy will not get undressed when I told him to. Would you remove his jeans and underpants please Rose.”

Rose was impressed with Fred, and thought his little brother was quite well hung for a 10-year-old. She gave Paul a predatory grin as she wondered what the oldest brother had between his legs. Despite him struggling, one good yank and she had them off.

“Oh my God. He’s still a little boy.”

Paul was both embarrassed and angry as he lashed out, and managed to kick Rose in the stomach. She wasn’t hurt much, but Jane was livid.

“That’s it you naughty little boy, you’re getting a spanking like you’ve never had before.”

She pulled off his t-shirt, hauled him to the picnic table and bent him over the end, his short legs two inches off the ground.

“Rose, pass me one of your Keds please. They’re such a nice shade of purple, so let’s see if we can get his bare bottom to match.”

She really laid into him and his dangling legs were flying all over the place as he screamed and bawled. His brain was occupied with the flames emanating from his bottom, so he didn’t notice the four girls approaching. The tallest girl spoke to Rose.

“Hi Rose, it was such a lovely day we thought we’d join you for a swim.”

She grinned as she recognised the bawling naked boy getting his bottom tanned.

“We weren’t expecting you to lay on entertainment as well.”

Rose smiled as she made the introductions.

“You haven’t met Jane. With the help of Dora she’s looking after Paul and his two younger brothers Fred and Josh. Jane, this is my older sister Margaret, and these are her friends Sophie, Charlotte and Mia. They’re all in Paul’s class.”

Jane smiled.

“Pleased to meet you. I’m a bit busy now, but please take a seat.”

The girls decided to get a close up of the spanking and sat down either side of the picnic table.

Margaret bent down and spoke into Paul’s ear.

“Hi Paul. Sophie, Charlotte and Mia want to say hi too. Have you been a naughty little boy?”

The humiliating chorus of ‘Hi Paul’ from his girl classmates slowly sank into his brain, and his bawling got louder. Jane stopped.

“He kicked you Rose, so it is only fair you punish him too.”

At the interruption, Charlotte and Mia ran their hands over his bare bottom. Charlotte grinned at Margaret.

“This bottom is hot enough to fry an egg on it.”

They all laughed as Sophie responded.

“Yeah, but who’d want to eat a fried egg cooked on a boy’s smelly butt.”

Mia grinned.

“Let’s see what he’s got.”

She ducked her head under the table and burst out laughing.

“Check him out girls. He might make out he’s a tough macho guy at school, but his bald little winkle is smaller than my baby brother, and he’s only four!”

The girls all looked under the table and giggled. Mia grabbed his micro-parts and Paul tried to pull away, but his legs didn’t reach the ground so they just flailed about. Rose came over gripping one of her purple Keds and held it alongside his bottom.

“We’re trying for a colour match. What do you reckon sis?”

Margaret laughed.

“You’ve got a ways to go. He’s always been obnoxious to us girls, so it’d be our pleasure to help get the colour just right.”

The screams and bawling soon returned as Rose whacked away. From time to time she stopped and held her Keds alongside to check. Finally she passed it over to her sister and all the girls took turns. It was a good 10 minutes before Jane declared the perfect match. Rose got a howling Paul up and gave him some ‘corner time’. As the woods had no corner, she marched him over to face a tall oak tree with that hot purple bottom fully on display.

Jane called Fred and Josh over to meet the girls. As they came out of the water, neither had any reservations about being seen naked by these older girls, Josh because he never saw any reason to, and Fred because he realised his package gave him all the confidence he needed. The girls grinned to see the two naked boys. Margaret spoke for them all as they looked between their legs.

“Very nice Fred. You’re a lucky girl to have that to play with sis. As a 10-year-old Josh, you’ve got nothing to worry about in that department. You’re going to be very popular with the girls in a few years time.”

They all chuckled as young Dora put on a face of mock indignation.

“Josh is very popular with me now!”

Mia looked over to see two boys approaching and groaned.

“It’s those two sad acts Jake and Ralph. They think they’re God’s gift to women. They just make my flesh creep.”

They all grinned at Margaret’s suggestion.

“Let’s have some fun with them.”

She put on a fake smile at the approaching boys.

“Hi guys. Nice to see you.”

Jake looked at her smile and whispered to Ralph.

“We play our cards right mate, and we’re in here.”

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