Summer Holiday Blues

By Dreamer

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Summer Holiday Blues
 
 
 
Steve is the middle of three children. Thomas, his older brother, is 14 years old, Claire, his younger sister is 6 years old and Steve himself is 11 years old. Steve and his family travel to Europe for a dream holiday taking in lots of exotic destinations. For one reason or another Steve’s dream starts turning into a nightmare as he is forced to reveal much more of himself than he had expected.
 
This story is based partly on personal experiences which have been more than slightly embellished.
 
 
 
Chapter 1 – The start of the holiday
 
“Have you packed everything?” asked Steve’s mum as she hoisted his suitcase into the back of the taxi.
 
“Yes,” Steve replied, not bothering to look up from his Ipad as he climbed into the back of the car. He was wearing a pair of long shorts that went way below his knee and finished just above his ankle. Despite having toned legs without an ounce of fat on them, Steve was incredibly modest and hated showing any more skin than was necessary for each situation. Even in the middle of summer he insisted on wearing full-length shorts and a long t-shirt.
 
His brother, Thomas, was a similar build to Steve, although slightly taller and was beginning to put on much more muscle mass as he moved through his teen years. Thomas, like Steve, was incredibly modest. However, unlike his younger brother, Thomas had the stubbornness of a teenager and would outright refuse to do anything that he didn’t want to, much to the annoyance of his parents.
 
Claire was, in her parents’ eyes, the perfect daughter. She was obedient, polite and conscientious, and had dazzling blue eyes that could melt an iceberg. She loved sports, especially swimming. Because she was the youngest, her parents often doted to her every whim and her brothers often ended up tagging along.
 
“The airport,” said Steve’s mum to the taxi driver, after everyone was in the car. It was just the three children and mum travelling today. Dad would be joining them in two weeks’ time, after he had finished the project he was working on. Steve’s mum knew that she had to take a firm hand with the children, especially the boys, if she was going to keep them in line during this holiday. She wasn’t prepared to take any nonsense.
 
The journey was particularly uneventful. After the battery ran out on Steve’s Ipad, the two boys argued with each other whilst Claire tried to concentrate on her book. During the flight, Steve tried to annoy his sister by snatching her book and he had to be spoken to by the flight attendant as he was disturbing the other passengers.
 
The plane touched down in France at about 10.30am. As was typical for an August summer’s day, the temperature was scorching. The family collected their suitcases and walked out to the taxi rank. Steve could feel sweat rolling down his back and legs.
 
Finally, they arrived at the hotel. The family had two adjoining rooms, separated by a door which could not be locked. After the journey, they were incredibly hot and sweaty so much suggested looking for a nearby swimming pool. Claire and Steve immediately shouted yeah and punched the air. Thomas, who was too cool for swimming pools, said he was going to stay in the room and turn on the air conditioning. His mum decided to let him stay, as he was fairly responsible and the others headed out to look for a pool.
 
As luck would have it, there was an outdoor water park just 10 minutes away from the hotel. When they got there, Steve was amazed by all of the slides and diving boards. This was nothing like anything they had back home.
 
“Do you want to come and change with us, Steve?” asked Steve’s mum.
 
“No way!” replied Steve, causing his sister to burst out laughing.
 
“Alright, then meet us outside the changing rooms by this table.”
 
Steve wandered into the changing rooms looking for a place to put his bag down so he could change. He noticed a group of boys wearing very tight swimming trunks that left very little to the imagination. As he turned the next corner he saw another group of boys in similar swimwear. He didn’t think much of it as he pulled out a pair of knee length Bermuda shorts. Wrapping a towel around himself to change, Steve pulled down his shorts and then is thin white boxer shorts, laying them carefully on the bench before pulling on the Bermuda shorts and taking off his t-shirt. After he had put everything in his locker, he went out to meet his mum and sister.
 
Chapter 2 – The water park
 
“Sorry we took so long,” said Steve’s mum, as she and Claire arrived at the table. Steve’s mum was still fairly young, in her mid to late 30s and had a wonderfully toned body. Nonetheless, she more than filled the tiny bikini she was wearing. Claire was wearing a similarly small bikini although neither of them seemed the slightest but embarrassed by it. Steve couldn’t help but ogle his mum for a second or two and felt a slight twinge in his penis as it started to stiffen.
 
“Let’s go on one of the slides!” shouted Claire, grabbed Steve with one hand and her mother with the other.
 
“Ok,” replied Steve’s mum. “Slow down, there’s no rush.”
 
As the approached the entrance to the slide, one of the lifeguards stood in front of the family and asked them to stop. He pointed at Steve’s shorts and said “C’est interdite.” Steve looked at his mum focused until she explained that they were forbidden. Steve didn’t know what to do. He had not brought any other swimwear on holiday with him and he really wanted to use the water park.
 
Steve’s mum had a quick chat with the lifeguard and worked out that for hygiene reasons, long shorts were not allowed, but Steve could wear his boxer shorts. When she suggested this idea to Steve he went bright red and shook his head.
 
“We have come all this way. It is too hot for you to sit and do nothing. Just go and put them on,” said Steve’s mum, crossing her arms. Steve knew better than to argue so wandered off to the changing room with his head down.
 
About 5 minutes later, Steve approached the water slide where Claire and her mum were waiting. Claire’s eyes immediately shot down to look at Steve’s boxers. They were plain white all over and incredibly thin. She could just make out a slight silhouette of Steve’s penis wobbling as he walked towards them. The lifeguard glanced across to Steve, gave a quick thumbs up and then walked away leaving the family together.
 
“Well done Steve. Its not such a big deal, is it,” said Steve’s mum. “Let’s try this slide first.”
 
They chose a slide with a very small queue and within seconds were at the top ready to go down. It was a racing slide, so that two people can go at the same time.
 
“See you at the bottom!” yelled Claire as she jumped in and shot off. Steve got into his slide as well and went shooting down. Within seconds he forgot about being embarrassed by his boxer shorts and was having lots of fun. He decided to make a shape as he came out of the bottom of the slide and spread his arms and legs out in a star shape.
 
After he hit the bottom of the slide, Steve swam slowly to the side of the pool and climbed out. Claire was standing there waiting and immediately pointed at Steve and started laughing. Steve couldn’t make out what she was trying to say so looked down at his legs only to see his boxer shorts had become completely transparent. You could literally see everything. Steve blushed deeper than he had ever done before and put his hands over his penis.
 
Just then, mum climbed out of the pool and saw Claire laughing. “What is so funny?” she said, following her daughter’s gaze over the Steve. “Oh,” she said, realising what had happened. “Oh well, its too late to do anything now. You will just have to get on with, Steve.”
 
This was another blow to an already embarrassed Steve. As his eyes started to well up, Steve moved his hands up to cover his face. This opened up the view to Steve’s see-through penis, causing Claire to break out into new fits of laughter.
 
“We are going on a new slide, Steve,” said his mum. “You can join us when you are ready.”
 
When Steve took his hands down, he looked around and could not see his mum or his sister. They must have just walked off, he thought. The park was starting to fill up now, with many children of a similar age to Steve. They were all wearing tight fitting speedos but none of them were see-through like Steve’s were. As Steve turned around to look for his family, a group of 3 girls walked past and looked down at his penis before laughing and shouting something out in French.
 
Steve decided the best thing to do was to move off to find his mum and sister so headed for another slide. This one had a bit of a queue and when he looked up he could see his mum and sister about halfway up. Steve thought if I join the queue, maybe I can work my way up to them.
 
“Excuse me,” said Steve as he tried to squeeze his way past groups of children. Keeping his back to the railing, Steve tried to slide past one girl without her noticing. This was going fine until his penis brushed her arm, causing her to turn around and shout something in French at Steve. Steve shook his head and help up his arms to show he didn’t understand. This caused the rest of the group to turn around and look at Steve. It was a group of about 6 girls aged from 10 to 13 years, all wearing tiny bikinis. The girl stared at Steve’s blue eyes before moving their view down his body to his white boxers. Although less see-through than before, there was still a clear outline of Steve’s penis. The group all smiled before whispering something in French.
 
“Is okay,” said the girl. “You can go past.”
 
Steve thanked the girls, moved past but didn’t really want to try to go any further. He was now positioned slightly further up than the girls which put his penis at their eye level. Looking down, Steve realised he could see into the tops of the girls’ bikinis. Although there wasn’t much to see, this was a real treat for Steve as he had never seen a girl in her underwear, let alone naked, before. He tried to discreetly turn around so he could look at their tops. This excitement started to cause another stir in Steve’s boxer shorts, and he could feel his penis stiffening. Steve went to turn around to face away from the girls but realised there was someone behind him. He couldn’t turn around. The girls had by now noticed the bulge growing in Steve’s boxer shorts and were watching it intently. Steve noticed the girls staring at the outline of his penis and his bulge as it moved up through his boxer shorts until it was pointing right at them.
 
Once the movement had stopped, and Steve was fully erect, the girls laughed out loud and said something in French again, whilst making a gesture with their hand showing a finger straightening. This commotion caused the person behind Steve to move and he was able to turn around, hiding his penis from the view of the girls but giving them a view of his butt instead.
 
After about 10 minutes, Steve reached the top of the slide. This one was different to the last slide as this time you went down in groups. Steve sat down at the front of the slide entrance and was joined by two other people behind him. He did not need look around to see that it was two of the girls from before, as he felt their hair and bikini tops on his back. They set off down the slide at great speed. After the first corner the group was split up. Steve was turned around and was now facing forwards on his stomach and the two girls were behind him side by side. As they continued down the slide Steve could feel himself getting faster and faster, creating a large gap between him and the girls. After the final bend Steve went face first into the pool below. The momentum caused his body to move through the water and he felt his boxer shorts being pulled back down to his ankles as he broke through the surface of the pool. Whilst he was under water, Steve heard two more splashes and when her surfaced he looked around to see the two girls had joined him at the bottom of the slide. One of the girls looked to be holding a white piece of clothing in her hand. Steve looked down and his heart sank. He was totally naked in the water, next to two hot girls, in the middle of a crowded water park.
 
Steve froze for a moment, not knowing what to do. He watched in total panic as the girls, now by the edge of the pool, climbed out and walked off. He could see the white boxer shorts in their hands. He called out “Stop! Come back!” But they either didn’t hear him or ignored him. Steve swam to the edge of the pool and waited there. He decided the best thing to do was wait until a lifeguard came along and he would ask for help.
 
He didn’t need to wait long. After about 5 minutes a plump, red-faced lifeguard came storming over to the landing pool. He started shouting at the top of his voice at Steve and alternately pointing at the ladder, the end of the slide and the top of the slide. Steve didn’t understand but knew the man was angry. “I am sorry,” said Steve. “I don’t know,” he said. By this time a crowd was assembling at a safe distance from the pool, close enough to see but far enough away to be safe. The lifeguard finally understood that Steve was English and shouted, “Get out of the water, now!” Steve was about to explain about his boxer shorts coming off when the lifeguard repeated “Now!”.
 
Steve swallowed deeply and swam to the steps. He slowly climbed out, getting more red with each step and stood at the top, his hands covering his penis. The crowd began to murmur and, although Steve couldn’t understand, he knew what they were talking about. The lifeguard, already annoyed by Steve, began to quiz him about why he was naked. “Where are your trunks?” he demanded. Steve replied, “I lost them.” Each answer was followed by another question and, although the lifeguard was calming down, he would not let Steve go.
 
Just then Steve heard another splash. He glanced round to see three hot girls swimming towards the step to climb out of the pool. They would have a perfect view of his naked butt and there was nothing he could do about it. As they climbed out, each one burst out laughing and pointed at Steve, before walking off.
 
Steve stood rooted to the spot unable to move and unsure of what to do. At that moment, his mum and sister came around the corner. “Steve, where have you been?” his mum asked. “And where are your boxer shorts? Why are you naked?” She did not wait for Steve to answer and grabbed hold of his hand. As she pulled him away, she looked back, apologising to the lifeguard in her best French. This sharp pull moved Steve’s hand, exposing his penis. His sister’s eyes were drawn like a magnet to Steve’s penis and she started giggling. Steve’s mum didn’t care. She continued to drag him to the changing room, whilst Steve desperately tried to get his hand back over his penis.
 
“I have never been so embarrassed before in my life,” she said. “I don’t want to hear a peep out of you for the rest of the day. Do you understand!”. Steve nodded silently as he entered the boys’ changing room. He was very sullen as he changed and, went back to the hotel, he spent the rest of the evening lying on his bed. It was a terrible start to his holiday but, little did he know, it was about to get much worse.
 
 
 
Chapter 3 – The Beach – Part 1
 
A couple of days had past since Steve’s nightmare at the water park. They had been shopping and his mum had managed to get him a tight pair of speedos for the next time they went swimming. His sister, Claire, had largely forgotten about what had happened and had stopped teasing him about his penis. There were record-breaking temperatures and Steve’s mum had promised them a trip to the beach if they were good. Once again, Thomas decided he was too cool to tag along so would stay at the hotel.
 
It was just after 11.00am when the family arrived at the beach. It was packed and finding a space was going to be tricky. In the end the family marched for about 20 minutes before they found a spot to settle. Steve’s mum started pulling the stuff out of the bag. She laid out a big towel to sit on, some sunscreen, Steve’s speedo and a spare towel for changing. Steve, who had just taken off his t-shirt, grabbed the towel and pulled it towards himself. “Hey!” shouted his mum. “Don’t be so selfish! Give it to your sister.” Steve reluctantly handed over the towel. “Just for that, you can change without it,” she said. “That’s not fair,” began Steve before his mum interrupted him, reminding him he seemed to have no problem being naked at water park. This caused his sister to giggle and made Steve even more embarrassed. He began by lowering his shorts and was just standing in his boxer shorts. He picked up his speedo, which seemed very small and would be very tight, and held this over the front of his boxer shorts. As he lowered his underwear, he tried to keep the speedo in front of his penis as a covering. This worked for about a second, until he started to wobble and had to put his arms out for balance. He looked up and saw a handful of people, boys and girls, men and women, discreetly watching him change. Then he looked to his left and saw his sister watching him and she was being anything but discreet. Her eyes were glued to his penis.
 
Steve bent down and stepped into his speedos. As he tried to pull them up, he found that they wouldn’t go past his knees. They were way too tight. He tried pulling with both hands but they were getting stuck on his thighs. Meanwhile, his penis was fully on show to those in front and to his sides. As he was bent over, those people behind him hand a long view of his butthole. Steve was getting desperate. People were starting to look more closely and for longer. His mum turned around and said “What on earth are you doing, Steve?”
 
“He likes being naked. I told you,” said Claire.
 
“It’s these trunks. They’re too tight!” shouted Steve, giving another tug upwards.
 
“That’s all they had in the shop. Wait and let me help,” said his mum, now coming over to lend a hand. As she got closer, Steve gave one last pull. There was loud ripping sound as Steve brought both hands up past his hips, each clutching a piece of material. The rest of the speedo quickly fell to the ground and Steve was once again naked.
 
“What on earth!” shouted his mum. “You have no respect for anything you are given! I am not replacing those and you are not getting a stitch of clothing until we are off the beach. Do you understand!”
 
“Yes,” replied Steve meekly, as he sat down on the sand.
 
After a few minutes, Claire got up and mentioned that she was burning. She was wearing her small bikini and parts of her skin that were not used to sun were starting to turn red. “Ok. Time for sun cream,” announced mum. “Claire, you first.”
 
Steve had been sitting on the beach for a few minutes and hand covered his privates with sand to shield them from prying eyes. By now, most people around him had got used to his nudity and were only looking occasionally.
 
“All done,” said mum. “Steve, your turn now. Over you come. Don’t make me ask twice!”.
 
Steve stood up, clutching his penis with both hands and walked over to his mum. He had forgotten about the sand and when reached his mum he showered her with bits of sand. “Steve,” she spluttered. “I can’t put sun cream on you. You are too sandy. Go and have a shower quickly,” and she pointed to a pole in the centre of the beach that had water trickling out of the top of it.
 
Steve did not move. He just stared at his mum with his usual look of defiance. This lasted about a second before his mum hoisted herself off the beach, grabbed Steve by the wrist and pulled him across the beach. The shower was very closeby so she didn’t have to go far. Nonetheless, she drew the attention of everyone in the area and by the time they reached the shower, everyone was watching Steve. Being a beach shower, this was not heated, and when Steve was shoved underneath the water, he shrieked at the cold. “Quiet,” ordered his mum as she started rubbing her hands on his body to wash off the sand. Although she started on Steve’s chest and stomach, it was not long before her hands moved lower down to where most of the sand was. As his penis was being rubbed up and down and around in circles, Steve could feel it hardening. By the time his mum had finished, Steve had a full-on erection.
 
Still not happy with Steve’s attitude, his mum grabbed him again by the wrist and proceeded to drag him back to their towel, where his sister was waiting. All of this movement was causing his hardened penis to bob around in all directions, much to the amusement of the other beach users. Steve was happy be able to sit down again, if only for a few minutes until he had dried off.
 
About 5 minutes later, Steve’s sister Claire suggested he should put some sun cream on. “Good idea,” agreed his mum. “I haven’t the patience anymore since he was being so silly at the shower. Would you mind doing it, Claire?” she asked, tossing over the bottle of sun cream to the grinning 6 year old.
 
“What?” shouted Steve. “I can do it myself,” he protested.
 
“I do not want to hear a sound from you for the next 30 minutes,” warned his mum, glaring at him unblinkingly. “Is the clear?” she continued after a pause of about 5 seconds.
 
“Yes,” replied Steve.
 
“Okay. Up you get,” ordered Claire as she approached Steve with the bottle in her hand. “Let’s start on the back shall we,” she said cheerfully.
 
After squirting a small amount into her hand, Claire started to rub the lotion into Steve’s shoulders and upper back. Steve, who was slightly taller than her, had both hands clasped over his penis and was trying not to stare at the family that were arriving in front of him.
 
“Can you bend down a little,” asked Claire, pushing down on one of Steve’s shoulders. As he did so, Claire looked over his shoulder and saw the family of 3 girls, all aged between 9 and 15 years, who were staring intently at Steve’s hands, just waiting for a glimpse. This set Claire’s brain whirring. She was starting to think of a way to embarrass her brother even more.
 
“Let’s do your arms,” she said, grabbing hold of Steve’s left arm and moving it out to the side and away from his body. Luckily for Steve, he managed to keep his penis covered with his right hand, but only just.
 
The three girls in front of Steve, who were now beginning to settle down, began to take off their clothing, whilst still looking at him. The eldest, who looked about 15, peeled off her t-shirt to reveal a bright pink bikini top and nicely developing breasts. Steve, who had previously been looking anywhere but in front of him, noticed the girl’s bikini. This continued as the other girls undressed, each revealing a small bikini which caught Steve’s interest.
 
“Other arm now,” said Claire, trying her best to grab hold of Steve’s right arm before releasing his left one. Again, luckily for Steve, he managed to get his left arm down to cover his penis just as his right was pulled away. He couldn’t help but notice the reaction of the girls in front as they craned their necks trying to capture a glimpse of his penis. This combination of embarrassment, excitement and the interest of the girls in his boyhood was causing Steve to harden again. Soon, his one hand was not big enough to hold his erection and parts of his penis were definitely visible.
 
Just as Steve was starting to panic, Claire finished on his arm and went around to continue with his back. This allowed Steve to protect his penis again. Claire proceeded to move lower down Steve’s body and started to massage the cream into his butt and thighs. This feeling combined with the excitement he was already feeling started to have an effect on Steve. His penis was absolutely throbbing and he could feel it pushing up towards his belly button.
 
“All done on the back. Just the front now and then you are done,” said Claire as she knelt down in front of her brother. Her head was dead level with his hands and his penis and, although she knew something was up, she had no idea how hard his penis was. She decided to start on his legs, working her way up each thigh to his groin. Every time she got to his hands she would give them a bump, causing panic in Steve as he desperately clutched his penis.
 
The 3 older girls were obviously enjoying the show. The eldest, the 15 year old was smiling and whispering something to her sisters, who nodded and smiled back. Shortly afterwards all 3 girls got up and walked off. Meanwhile, Claire switched her attention to the Steve’s other leg. She was just finishing massaging the cream into Steve’s leg when the girls arrived back with 5 ice-cream cones. The youngest girl, who looked about 9 nine years old approached Steve and Claire and offered them an ice cream cone each.
 
“Thank you so much,” interrupted mum. “That is very kind. What do you say children?”.
 
“Thank you,” chorused Steve and Claire, as the girl returned to her sisters and turned around to face Steve.
 
“I can’t hold mine and do your sun cream,” said Claire. “Can you hold both for a few minutes?” she asked her brother, adding “and don’t let mine melt.”
 
“Yes, he can,” said mum, noticing the expression on Steve’s face.
 
With that, Claire handed both ice cream cones to Steve, one in each hand, which meant he hand to relinquish his grip on his penis.
 
Seeing both hands being occupied with ice cream cones, the 3 girls smiled and sat down ready to watch the rest of the show with their own ice creams. At the moment their view was blocked by Claire but they were sure that would change soon.