Jackson's Sleepover

Jackson's Sleepover 1

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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This happened when we were all classmates in year seven at St John’s School. My best friend Vicky Crawley knew I thought her twin brother Jackson was cute, but I’d never said anything to him. He had arranged a weekend sleepover with our friends Leo, Ethan and Miles. Vicky had invited me to join her so she wasn’t the only girl at home. I think she also wanted me to get closer to Jackson. I knew she wanted to be closer to Ethan. After school that Friday the six of us went home to get changed then met up at the park for a really great kickabout before going back to Vicky and Jackson’s house. It was such a hot summers day and by the time we got there, not only were we all filthy but the sweat was dripping off us too.

Mrs Crawley was in the kitchen as we entered. She looked over at me and Vicky.

“Victoria Juliet Crawley. Madison Amy Bowyer. What have you girls been up to? I am never surprised when the boys come back all mucky and sweaty, but it’s not very ladylike for you young girls.”

Using our full names meant trouble, and I went red. Jackson gave me a sympathetic smile, as it was usually the boys getting it in the neck. Thankfully, Vicky took the heat although I thought she was being a bit rude to her mum.

“We’ve only been having a kickabout with the boys. What’s wrong with us getting mucky and sweaty like them? In school we are taught girls and boys should be treated equally. Why are you using such a double standard for us girls?”

Her mum looked annoyed that Vicky was answering her back, and I was sure she was going to get a spanking.

“So young lady, it’s equality you want, is it?”

She folded her arms and gave her mum a hard stare.

“Yes it is mum!”

I wouldn’t have been able to sit down for a week if I’d talked to my mum like that. Mrs Crawley gave me a beady eye.

“What about you Maddy?”

Nobody could possibly object to everyone being treated equally.

“Err... That... err... seems fair... err... Mrs Crawley.”

Her mum looked at me and Vicky with an odd sort of grin, then looked at the boys.

“You kids all stink. You boys go on up to the bathroom and get undressed. I’ll be up shortly to bath you myself so I can make sure you are all properly clean and smelling sweet before you sit down for tea in my house.”

Jackson went towards the stairs, but Leo, Ethan and Miles looked nervously at each other and didn’t move.

“You boys have got nothing any mother hasn’t seen and washed many times before. Now don’t keep me waiting as I’ve got far too much to do with all six of you kids to feed tonight. Move yourselves!”

They were still hesitating, so Mrs Crawley picked up one of Jackson’s slippers and tapped it on her palm.

“Perhaps you three boys need some encouragement to get up those stairs.”

I was a bit disappointed when our nervous classmates rushed up the stairs after Jackson, as seeing a boy getting spanked is such fun for us girls. As they disappeared into the bathroom Mrs Crawley turned to Vicky.

“You can do something useful by getting the boy’s clothes in the wash, but don’t switch it on yet as Maddy and your stuff can go in after your baths. I’ll take up the clean towels and call down when their clothes are all ready.”

I was feeling a bit worried, so after her mum went upstairs I turned to Vicky.

“Err... Vicky... err... if my clothes go in the wash, I’ll have nothing to wear.”

She giggled.

“Wouldn’t you like Jackson to see you in your birthday suit? I know he would!”

“Vicky!”

“Keep your hair on Maddy. You’re the same size as me so I can let you have some of my things for tonight.”

“Thanks Vicky. What about the boys? Jackson’s much taller than the others, so his clothes won’t fit them.”

Vicky giggled again.

“This might turn out to be the best sleepover ever if Leo, Ethan and Miles end up in the buff all evening.”

I grinned as a thought floated across my mind of such a delightful, but surely impossible, situation.

“I wish your mum would allow that. She wouldn’t would she?”

“I doubt it Maddy. She’ll probably find some of Jackson’s old stuff still about that they could wear.”

A shout came down the stairs.

“Come up and get everything for the wash Vicky.”

Vicky grinned at me.

“I’ve always had free rein of the bathroom. I’m sure Jackson doesn’t mind when I see him naked. I even bath him sometimes.”

“Does he ever see you naked?”

“Certainly not! A girl’s modesty must be protected.”

“Too right Vicky.”

“Come on Maddy, we might not see them in the buff all evening, but why don’t you follow me up to get a peek now. Just act cool as we enter the bathroom and pick up the clothes as if this is the most natural thing in the world. It’ll be such fun.”

Wow, I was about to see my four classmates naked, including that cute boy Jackson. I followed close behind Vicky so I wouldn’t miss anything. She just breezed through the door and smiled at her brother, who was beside Ethan. Leo was standing up being washed by Mrs Crawley as Miles was alongside him in the tub. None of them had a stitch on! Jackson smiled back at his sister, but Ethan and Leo snapped their hands in front and Miles ducked down in the water. Then Jackson saw me. He went red and quickly covered those most interesting boy parts. There was a loud smack and Leo gave out a shriek.

“Put those hands on your head. How can I wash your little winkle if you keep playing with it?”

Leo’s eyes went wide as he stared at me but didn’t move. Mrs Crawley yanked his hands away and put them on his head. His willy looked just like my baby brother Liam’s, but a bit bigger. I giggled as she bent him over and smacked his bottom hard six times. Seeing a bare bottom spanking is even more fun as those dangly boy parts wobble about with each spank. She turned to Vicky.

“Ah, there you are. You’re here too Maddy. Collect all the boys’ clothes and put them in the washing machine.”

She then saw Jackson and Ethan with hands between their legs.

“How dare you boys play with your winkles in front of the girls. Get those hands on your head.”

She gave both boys a loud smack on their bum, and they instantly moved their hands. There right in front of me was Jackson’s willy and balls, with Ethan’s willy and balls next to them. Their clothes were on the floor by their feet, so as I bent down to pick them up I was only a few inches from their formerly most private, and now very public, parts. I stared at this display right in front of me. Both boys had bigger willys than Leo, although Ethan’s willy was a bit smaller and thinner than Jackson’s and his balls were snug below. My little brother was the only boy I’d seen naked before and I was puzzled as these willys didn’t look like his. They both came to a point of pink skin whereas Liam’s, like Leo’s, had a purple head at the end. Mrs Crawley got me moving.

“OK girls, get those clothes in the washing machine. If you two pop back up in 5 minutes I have another job here for you.”

My mind was racing as I thought about what job she had in mind for us with our fabulous naked classmates. I grinned at Jackson as I held his boxers. The front was still warm! Vicky and I walked down the stairs with our bundles of the boys’ clothes.

“Wow, thanks Vicky. That was some view.”

“It sure was Maddy, and it sounds like we’ll get to see our naked friends again in five minutes.”

As we put the boys’ clothes in the wash, I had an odd but pleasant feeling around my pussy. Vicky kept checking her watch and I noticed she was occasionally rubbing between her legs. She must have an itch there too. Finally she grinned.

“Time’s up! Ready?”

I grinned too.

“Sure am Vicky. Naked boys, here we come!”

As we strolled into the bathroom, Jackson and Ethan were in the tub with their best bits covered by the soapy water. Mrs Crawley was towelling off Leo as Miles stood alongside all dry. His willy had that purple head, but was barely any bigger than little Liam. Neither boy dared make any moves to cover up, knowing a smack from Mrs Crawley was the likely result.

“Right girls, I have bathed and dried Miles, and am just finishing off Leo. Maddy, have you bathed your brother before, or do you want me to show you how to wash boy parts properly?”

OMG! Was she going to have me bath one of the boys? Please let it be Jackson. I tried to keep my grin under control.

“Err... Mum always has so much to do Mrs Crawley so I give little Liam his bath all the time.”

She gave me that odd sort of grin again.

“Good, so you know how to bath a boy. Vicky knows what to do as she often baths her brother.”

I saw Jackson go red as the other boys looked at him.

“I have to prepare the tea, so you girls can finish the boys. Maddy, you bath Jackson, while Vicky baths Ethan.”

Wow! My grin must have gone from ear to ear.

“OK Mrs Crawley!”

“Miles and Leo, you stay here. I’ll be back in 10 minutes to check Jackson and Ethan are all clean. You girls know what to do if any of these naughty boys try to cover up.”

She walked out the door, leaving me and Vicky alone with our four naked boy classmates. I looked at Leo alongside me, who thought it safe to snap his hands in front as Mrs Crawley had left. She had effectively told us we could spank the boys, and start as you mean to go on is always a good maxim. I smacked Leo’s already sore bum and he yelped as I spoke sternly.

“You all heard what Mrs Crawley said. No covering up boys.”

Actually getting to spank boys was just so great!

“We’d better get started Maddy. OK Jackson, up you get for Maddy. Stand up Ethan so I can get you all nice and clean.”

My example on Leo meant both boys immediately did as they were told. There standing completely naked in front of me was the classmate I thought the cutest. Vicky was grinning as she soaped her hands and started on Ethan. Wow, we definitely couldn’t get any closer to these two cute boys.

I was quite nervous as I soaped all over Jackson’s hairless chest. Looking down, there were several dozen hairs sprouting around the base of his willy, which was just over 3 inches long, including that point of skin, and about an inch wide. His balls were beginning to dangle free. We girls had had a sex talk and it looked like he had started puberty. Ethan had only a couple of hairs, Miles and Leo had none, meaning they weren’t so advanced. Girls begin earlier and, as Vicky and I took showers together after school sports, we knew we were well into puberty. We both had a light bush around our pussies and our breasts were distinct cones, although we didn’t need to wear bras yet and hadn’t had our first period. As I looked at Jackson’s willy, I could feel my pussy getting wet.

“Put your arms up Jackson.”

He had no hair under there, so his puberty was not very far advanced. I began soaping under his arms and he giggled.

“That tickles Maddy.”

I gave him a smile and he smiled back. Having done his chest and arms, I got down and did his similarly hairless legs. As I slid my soapy hands up his thigh, his willy definitely twitched. I looked up and grinned at him. He smiled and it twitched again. I couldn’t stop grinning as I slid my hands up his other thigh. His willy twitched a third time, It had got fatter and was lifting away from his balls. Liam’s had never done that. I looked across to Ethan. His willy had grown too and was now at right angles to his chest. I decided to save washing Jackson’s best bits for last and gave his bottom an encouraging smack.

“Turn round Jackson. Keep those legs apart while I wash your back and bum.”

Squeaking at my smack, he complied. He slightly bent over so his bum was pointing at me. That is one cute butt. After doing his back, I reached between his legs and gently felt those two beans in his wrinkly sac. He shuddered as I touched them. They were much bigger than my baby brother’s, but then Liam was only five. I read on the internet that you had to be gentle with a boy’s balls, as it can be painful if you are rough. Sliding my soapy hands all over, I carefully washed that loose sac. The wrinkled skin began to move, as I felt his sac tighten up. He gave another squeak.

“Are you OK Jackson?”

“Sort of Maddy, but please be careful around there as those particular boy parts are most sensitive.”

“I’ll be very careful Jackson.”

Just his butt to clean, and then it’s his best bit. It was such fun sliding my slippery hands over his beautiful and firm bubble butt and I felt him relax. I soaped between his cheeks and then gently pushed on his puckered little hole. It moved slightly and tensed up. I giggled as I hadn’t been aware boy parts were so mobile. I’d seen his willy twitch and get fatter, felt his ball sac shrinking, and now his hole was trying to grip me. I pushed harder and my soapy finger slipped in, to be squeezed all round. Sliding my finger in and out, he moaned. This was fun.

“I’m being careful Jackson, so what’s your problem?”

Before he could reply, my finger rubbed over a little lump inside. He began to pant and the grip on my finger increased. I wasn’t sure what was happening and didn’t want my finger stuck (how would I explain that to his mum!) so I pulled out.

“Turn round Jackson so I can finish off your front.”

He turned round and I was amazed to see his willy was now over 4½ inches long, about an inch and a half wide and pointing up in the air. I could see a little slit peeping out of the end, and it was twitching up and down. Looking over to Ethan, his pink tube was almost 3½ inches long and sticking up as well, but it was thinner than Jackson’s.

“What’s up with your willys guys?”

Jackson went red as his sister replied.

“His willy always goes like that when I wash it. You can see Ethan’s willy has too. This is quite normal for guys.”

I looked over to Miles and Leo and their smaller willys were also pointing skyward.

“You’re right Vicky, just look at those two.”

They both went red as we stared at their sticking up willys.

“OK Jackson, your last bit, then we’ll get you dry.”

I soaped up and put my hand around his willy. It was really hot and all hard. Oddly, it was soft at the same time. Boy’s willys really are so peculiar. He groaned and I felt it twitch. I had only washed Liam’s willy before so didn’t then know about foreskins. Jackson’s was quite tight and I never realised it was supposed to slide back. He was squirming all over the place as I cleaned his willy, so I gave his bottom a sharp smack.

“Stand still Jackson.”

He shrieked. Then he gripped my hand tight and pulled it towards him. I was surprised to see a purple head pop out.

“You’re supposed to clean beneath my foreskin Maddy. Vicky always does. I don’t want to get an infection under there.”

I gave him an apologetic smile.

“Sorry Jackson. Liam’s willy doesn’t have all this skin.”

I looked at Leo and Miles.

“Err... Why do you and Ethan have this loose skin, but Miles and Leo don’t?”

“Some boys are circumcised, meaning their foreskin has been cut off. It’s usually done just after a boy is born but sometimes later if a doctor recommends it. Your little brother must have been circumcised just like Leo and Miles.”

I was shocked that anyone would want to mutilate such a beautiful boy part and turned to Leo.

“Did that hurt when they cut your foreskin off?”

He just shrugged.

“I don’t know. I would have been a tiny baby when it got cut. My brother’s willy is just like mine and until we all started at St John’s last year, when I had to shower with these guys after PE, I assumed all willys were the same.”

“What about you Miles?”

“My mum married again when I was 9 and we moved in with my new dad Mike. He was OK and his 8-year-old daughter Fran and her 10-year-old brother Dylan were great fun. A few weeks after the wedding, Mike came into the bathroom as I was stepping out of the shower. I didn’t cover up as he was a guy, but it was weird when Mike stared right at my willy. Next day, after mum went out, he took us kids for a drive. We parked up by a detached house and went in. I realised it was some kind of clinic as we were led into a large consulting room. Mike told me and Dylan to undress. He got naked, but I just couldn’t in front of Fran and the lady doctor. Mike cuffed my ear then snatched my t-shirt up and began to strip me. I nervously glanced at Fran as he tugged my undies down. She gave me such a sympathetic smile, but then she lowered her gaze. I was mortified as Fran stared right at my willy!”

I knew exactly how Fran would have felt. A girl may empathise with a guy’s situation, but a naked boy is a naked boy and there really is only one place to stare! I smiled at Miles, then deliberately looked down. His face went red but he continued with his tale.

“Err... Mike told the doctor he wanted me cut like Dylan. He was then the only other boy I’d seen naked, so I had no idea willys could be different. The doctor looked at Dylan’s then grabbed mine. As she took a pen and drew a line round my willy, I began to protest. Mike took off his leather belt and yanked me over his lap to give me the thrashing of my life as a nervous Dylan, a giggling Fran and the smiling doctor watched. Finally he stopped, shoved me over to the doctor, then signed my consent form. I was still bawling as she strapped me onto a white table with a big light above then pushed in a syringe all round my willy. Picking up a bottle of smelly brown liquid, she jerked back my foreskin and painted everything with it. Fran and Dylan saw my terror as she picked up a scalpel and scissors to cut round that line she had drawn. When she made the last snip, I nearly fainted as the skin separated to fly right back exposing a bloody skinless shaft. She just got the severed skin, tugged it well forward, then sliced off a whole inch before stitching what was left to the now fully exposed head. My willy had gone completely numb so I felt no pain and it was over in five minutes, but I cried when she just tossed what had been an intimate part of me for nine years into a bin as if it was a piece of waste paper. Mum had a blazing row with Mike when we got back. He said he’d been circumcised, which was much neater and made it easier to keep clean, then told her that he was the man of the house and it was his decision that boys living under his roof got their dicks cut. It was a bit sore for a week, but I’m over the whole thing now and have to agree my willy is easier to keep clean.”

I was both intrigued and horrified by his story. Miles doesn’t seem to be bothered at all now, but I wondered how anyone could do that to a boy, especially while he had to watch it happen. I must ask mum when and why Liam’s foreskin was cut off.

It was fascinating to study Jackson’s stiff willy. I began to slide his skin forward - no head – then jerked it backwards - purple head! I was giggling as I did this quite a few times. Glancing up at Jackson, he had the biggest grin and was now breathing fast. His willy went rock hard and he thrust it into my hand as it began to throb. What was happening? After about 5 seconds it stopped pulsing, and two drops of a clear thick liquid were oozing from the end. His breathing calmed but he still had that huge grin.

“Wow Maddy, that was unbelievable. Nothing’s ever come out of it before.”

Just then, in came Mrs Crawley to catch me holding her son’s collapsing willy with a trickle of his sticky liquid running down the back of my hand. I went red as I knew I was in for it. Surprisingly, she just smiled.

“Nice to know my son’s puberty is progressing, as he is able to squirt now. If you two have finished bathing these boys, rinse them off, then get them dry.”

Looking over at a beaming Ethan, his willy was now drooping, but I saw no liquid on the end. Vicky reached for the shower to rinse him off then got him out. I did Jackson then rubbed him dry. Vicky and me were smiling at these four bathed and dry naked boy classmates standing beside Mrs Crawley as she sat on the bathroom stool. She gave us that odd grin.

“OK Vicky and Maddy. You both stink so now it’s time for your baths. Off with those clothes.”

I was shocked. Vicky squeaked at her mum.

“But mum, there are boys here.”

“You girls wanted equality, so that’s what you’re getting. Now take those clothes off. Come on, both of you!”

Vicky defiantly stamped her foot.

“I won’t mum.”

“Victoria Juliet Crawley get stripping. NOW!”

Her mum was using her full name and looked very angry, which meant big trouble. Vicky folded her arms and stood there, daring her mum to do something. She looked so shocked to be yanked over her mum’s lap. Her slippers and socks were pushed off, as were her shorts. Her panties were thrown to a surprised Ethan, who grinned as he studied her still warm and most private garment. I blushed for my friend’s sake as he showed that large wet spot in the crotch to Jackson. Vicky struggled but her mum held firm. Mrs Crawley picked up one of her slippers and really laid into her. She was soon bawling her head off. It wasn’t just me who saw she was revealing everything. We all watched her pussy open and close as her legs flailed about wildly while her bare bottom got mercilessly spanked. The four naked boys were open-mouthed at the sight before them. Mrs Crawley turned to me.

“What are you waiting for? Madison Amy Bowyer get undressed. AT ONCE!”

I went red as the boys all looked at me. There was no choice. I slipped off my Keds and socks, then slowly slid down my shorts. Their willys were now all sticking up and the boys were grinning as they could see my panties!

“Hurry up girl, we haven’t got all night.”

To encourage me, she laid into her daughter some more. Vicky was blubbing and screaming as we all saw her bottom getting redder and much more besides. I gulped and slowly pulled up my t-shirt to drop it on my shorts. The boys were staring straight at my cones, so I snapped an arm across my chest.

“No covering up young lady. You know what to do Leo.”

He saw payback time and grinned as his hand came down hard on my still panty-clad bottom. It erupted in flames as I shrieked and dropped my arm. I was now blubbing like my friend at the sheer humiliation in front of these boys. Mrs Crawley glared at me as she slippered away on Vicky’s butt, and I had no option but to take off my last piece of cover and bare all to my four boy classmates. As my panties dropped to the floor, I noticed the crotch also had a big wet spot there. Before I could hide it, Mrs Crawley spoke.

“Get those hands on your head Madison.”

I did as I was told, horrified that wet spot was visible to the boys. Mrs. Crawley finally stopped pasting Vicky’s bottom to get her up and pull off her t-shirt. She was still howling, but suddenly stopped as she realised she was naked in front of the boys. Whisking an arm over her chest, her hand went between her legs. Mrs Crawley nodded at Miles who gave her bare butt a sharp smack. Vicky shrieked but did not move. Her mum nodded again, and Miles grinned as he began to spank her already sore red bottom.

“I haven’t allowed the boys to cover up and you told me you wanted equality.”

It only took three spanks before she had to comply.

“Get those hands on your head Victoria.”

I saw all four boys were now grinning at the sight of two bawling naked girls standing before them.

“OK Jackson, pull the plug out, give the tub a rinse, then run a fresh bath for the girls.”

Vicky and me were on full display to the boys while Jackson rinsed out the bath then ran the taps again. It filled up agonisingly slowly, giving our classmates so much time to study what we girls had. Finally she nodded to Jackson.

“That’ll do Jackson. Miles, you will bath my daughter, as Leo baths Madison. Girls need to be especially clean, so when you two have done, swap over so my son washes Madison for her second time and Ethan gets Victoria super clean. I’ll add these bath salts so the girls will smell really sweet when you’ve all finished. You boys know what to do if either girl tries to cover up.”

She turned to us.

“In the bath you two. Stand up with your legs apart while I show the boys how to wash your girl parts properly.”

After we stepped into the fragrant water, Mrs. Crawley grabbed Vicky’s breasts and squeezed.

“These cones are a girl’s growing breasts, with large nipples in the centre. The breasts will become bigger as a girl gets older. They do need to be washed really well. Don’t worry if the nipples grow and get stiff as you rub them clean. That is quite normal. Now Maddy, put a leg up on the side of the bath so I can show the boys how to clean in there.”

This was the absolute depths of humiliation, as I was about to have my most private part fully exposed to our boy classmates, and it would shortly be touched by them too. My crying increased as I thought of my looming embarrassment. I just couldn’t move. Mrs Crawley grabbed my leg and plonked it on the side. She then stroked my pubes, before using her fingers to hold my slit open.

“This is called pubic hair, and you boys will soon have lots of hair like this all round your penis and testicles, or willy and balls as I expect you call them. As you will have noticed, girls have this slit between their legs, known as a vulva. You might call it a girl’s pussy. It is important to clean all the moisture off these folds of skin and inside the slit, so make sure you rub really well in all the little nooks and crannies here, and especially around this little knob right at the top. This dip at the bottom of the slit is the entrance to the vagina, but don’t push in too far when you clean inside. OK boys, you’ve seen how to wash a girl properly, so get going.”

Their eyes were on stalks as they gazed at my formerly most private part. Leo then asked an embarrassing question.

“I noticed the girls’ panties had wet patches and assumed it was pee. Us guys pee out of our willys. If girls don’t have willys, where does their pee come out Mrs Crawley?”

She pushed my lower lips wide open and pointed as the boys all craned forward.

“If you look between the entrance to the vagina and the button at the top, there is this small puckered hole. That’s where a girl’s pee comes out. Not having a willy to aim the stream means that girls have to sit down to pee.”

She picked up my panties and showed them to our friends, then looked directly at me and gave that odd grin again.

“As you boys can all see, girls do sometimes leak, particularly when they get excited.”

I went scarlet, as Leo screwed his face up.

“Eeeeeeeeewww.”

Mrs Crawley smiled at him.

“Is everything clear about girl parts now Leo?”

He nodded as Mrs Crawley sat back on the stool. She watched as Leo started on my tummy, then moved his soapy hands over my breasts. He was being a bit rough as he used his fingers to scrub my nipples, which was just so humiliating. He lifted up my arms and washed my armpits. Letting my arms go, he got down to wash my legs. I went red as he had his eyes level with my pussy and was staring right at it. Then he smacked my bare bottom.

“OK Maddy, turn round with your legs apart so I can wash your back and bum.”

I could only obey, as I knew Mrs Crawley would just have him spank me hard if I didn’t. He quickly did my back, then began to rub all over my bottom. It was so embarrassing as I felt him push his soapy finger in my back hole and swirl it around.

“Turn round Maddy so I can finish doing your front. Put one of your legs up on the side of the bath to give me access.”

I went scarlet at having to expose my all for Leo to wash. He soaped round my slit and folds, then opened my lips to wash inside. After doing my button, I watched his finger go an inch into my vagina. I felt it wiggle about inside before he pulled it out.

“She’s all yours mate.”

Mrs Crawley looked at me as her son walked over, and I thought I detected a bit of a grin. Jackson gave me such a beautiful smile as he picked up the soap.

“May I Maddy?”

He was actually asking my permission, even though he knew I couldn’t stop him. I smiled and nodded. He was so different to Leo. My breasts tingled as he gently ran his fingers over my nipples and they went hard. Picking up my arms, I couldn’t help but giggle as he soaped my armpits.

“That tickles Jackson.”

He grinned and tickled some more. I giggled again.

“Stop it Jackson.”

He smiled as he let go and started on my legs. Why was my body tingling all over as he looked at my pussy? He kept moving his hands up and down my legs and thighs. I began to get that odd, but pleasant feeling around my pussy again. It increased as he ascended, and diminished as he went back down. He stood up and I saw his willy was pointing in the air. Jackson smiled at me and lightly tapped my rear.

“I need to do your back and bottom now Maddy.”

His hands were wonderful as they slid all over, and I gasped as he pushed his soapy finger in and gently cleaned inside.

“Can you turn round please Maddy so I can wash your p... err... vulva?”

I spun round and my leg was on autopilot as it rose to the side of the bath of its own accord. There was that odd but pleasant feeling again and I grinned at Jackson as he reached for my pussy. Those feelings went through the roof as he touched me and slid his fingers around my slit. I groaned as he rubbed the button at the top.

“Sorry Maddy. Did I hurt you?”

“Err... No... err... it was... err... quite pleasant really.”

He continued to rub there and I felt as if I was about to pee. My whole body began to tremble, but then he pushed against my lower hole and slipped his finger right in. I closed my eyes and saw fireworks as he rubbed inside my vagina.

“Are you alright Maddy. It is so wet and slippery down here, and this little knob at the top has gone all big.”

I looked down and my little pink button was now bright red and sticking out about half an inch. He touched it and my knees went weak. I almost fell and there were those fireworks again. WOW! I heard Mrs Crawley speak, but it seemed like she was far away.

“That can happen when you wash a girl there. I think she’s all clean now, so rinse her off and get her dry.”

I glanced up at Jackson to see that most beautiful smile. Looking down I saw he had some of that clear liquid dangling from the end of his willy. I couldn’t stop grinning as he rinsed me all over. I looked over to my left. There was Vicky with a huge smile on her face as Ethan got her out of the bath and began rubbing her with the towel.

“OK Maddy, let me help you get out.”

He was being such a gentleman as he held out his arm for me to hold as I stepped out. It was such a warm feeling as Jackson rubbed all over to dry me off, especially when he did around my pussy. I faintly heard Mrs Crawley again.

“Leo, would you pick up the girls’ clothes and give them to me so I can get the washing started.”

Clothes? Washing? I suddenly came out of my trance and realised I was naked, with Leo between my legs collecting my clothes. Instinctively I snapped my hands to cover up. I shrieked when that warm feeling was replaced by an even hotter one located solely in my butt as Mrs Crawley landed a really sharp smack on my bottom.

“No covering up Maddy. Hands on head. You too Vicky. Equality remember!”

Vicky and I squirmed as the boys were all looking at us.

“Ethan, Leo and Miles haven’t brought any PJs, as they normally sleep in their underwear in summer. Everything is going to be in the wash, so they’ll be naked all evening. It’s only fair and equal that everyone is the same until all the clothes are washed, dried and ironed tomorrow. The six of you can go down as you are to play in the den until tea is ready, and no covering up.”

I had got my wish that the boys would be naked all evening, but I was horrified that us girls were naked too.

Vicky and I were shaking with nerves as we went down the stairs, but then I saw the guys were shaking too. Their eyes showed the same fear and I realised we weren’t the only ones embarrassed. Being naked in the bathroom is normal, but then we are alone or with mum. Now we’re all walking about the house with nothing on and that’s appalling. Jackson gave a resigned smile to Vicky.

“Well sis, it looks like we are all just going to have to put up with being naked until tomorrow.”

She began to cry. Ethan put his arms around her and chuckled.

“I’d offer you my handkerchief Vicky, but I don’t seem to be able to find my pockets just at this moment.”

Vicky smiled at him and we all laughed. It made us feel a bit better, but we were still naked until tomorrow. We were a bit subdued as we went in the den and Jackson switched on the Xbox. We were taking it in turns to play when I heard the front door open.

“Hello darling, I’m home.”

Oh my God, it’s Mr Crawley and I’m naked!

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