Visiting Aunt Maggy

Visiting Aunt Maggy 3

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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The day after we got back from Aunt Maggy, mum found that stinky old towel at the bottom of the laundry basket and put two and two together. That got me another bare bottom spanking in front of my little sister. Mum thought I was still so immature and put Bella in charge of me. She told her to supervise my baths from now on. The spanking was humiliating, but she had seen me naked all weekend, so when we got in the bathroom and I stripped off, it hardly registered on the embarrassment scale. Getting in the tub, I remembered how mortified she looked when I accidentally saw her naked the previous day and felt an apology was needed.

“I’m very sorry that I embarrassed you yesterday Bella. Please believe me that it was an accident when I saw you naked. Yakob had left the door wide open as me and Marta came out of the bathroom.”

She went red, but I was surprised when she then smiled.

“That’s OK Brett. Marta explained everything and said you told her that you had better go downstairs straight away to avoid more embarrassment for me. Thanks for that bro.”

She gave me a grin.

“Perhaps you’re not such a yucky big brother after all.”

I returned her grin, and I think we formed a truce. She smiled.

“You do still look like a little boy, but Marta told me you’ve begun to squirt so puberty is progressing for you.”

She then looked somewhat embarrassed.

“Err… I’ve never seen a boy… err… do that. Can I… err… see… err… if I can get it to… err… squirt?”

It may have been my little sister, but well… She giggled at my instant response.

“I take it that’s a yes then.”

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It was the following week and mum was downstairs watching some soppy love story film on the TV, having left Bella to supervise my bath before we went to bed. My sister was being a bit of a tease that night and brought me right to the edge, then stopped. That was a bit frustrating, and she giggled at my boner waggling about in front of me as we went off to our bedrooms. I had just sat down on my bed to take things in hand and finish off, when Bella tapped on our adjoining wall, and I heard her quietly ask me to come in her bedroom. Bella knew I slept naked now, so was not surprised as I wandered in with it still pointing at her. She was sitting up at the head of the bed with her nightie down to her ankles and arms around her knees. She looked at my boner and grinned.

“Did I interrupt anything?”

I smiled.

“What do you expect? You left me hanging.”

“Mum won’t be disturbing us for at least half an hour, as that is her favourite three hankie movie. I’ll finish you off now, but can you do something for me?”

“Of course Bella.”

I was stunned when she pulled her nightie above her knees, then dropped them flat on the bed. She wasn’t wearing any knickers!

“Marta told me you were very good at feeling her and Elsie up just here. Would you do me while I do you?”

I already had a boner, so she could not see how much more excited I was. I thought I should put up some half-hearted protest.

“But you’re my sister.”

She grinned, then lifted her bottom to slip her nightie right off. She had just two tiny bumps on top, to go with her bald slit below.

“You’re my brother and I’ve done you, so what’s the difference? It’s going to be fun for both of us. Now hop on the bed.”

Formal protest duly made; my conscience was clear. As I sat up beside her, she took my hand and, with her other hand, she opened her slit. Bella pushed my finger on the top of her pussy, which was so wet. As I rubbed it gently around, she grabbed my little boner and giggled as the engorged head popped out. The feeling was great as she slid my foreskin back and forth, whilst I attended to her. Bella’s breathing became quite rapid, so I slid my thumb over her barely visible clit and gently pressed my index finger an inch into her soaking wet hole, which was so tight. It was like I had given her an electric shock, as her bum came off the bed to try and impale herself some more on my finger. Her hand gripped my willy harder. I started to grunt as the feeling peaked and I felt it pulse. Bella collapsed back down and let go of me. As I recovered, she grinned.

“Marta said you were good. Thanks bro.”

She looked down.

“Hey, there’s some of your stuff on my tummy.”

I was surprised I had actually shot two drops about six inches from my little willy, as it had only oozed out the end before. She scooped those clear drops up and popped them in her mouth.

“Marta was not wrong. Your stuff is quite sweet bro.”

Bella squeezed along my now floppy willy and picked off the final drop. She smiled up at me as she popped it in her mouth.

“Mmmm… Nice. You’d better go. That sounds like the closing film music.”

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My sister often jerked me off whilst mum assumed she was just supervising my bath. Mum actually complimented her on improving my behaviour. Bella didn’t do it at every bath time, but I enjoyed it so much more when it was her handling my dick. Sometimes she would ask me to jerk off while she watched. It was exciting for me to see her hand moving so fast inside her panties as I did myself, the more so when she got naked too. Occasionally Bella asked me to do her, which was always fun for us both. As the older one, I had an inviolate rule to leave it to my little sister to initiate everything. If she didn’t feel like it, I could always do myself. We both got used to seeing each other naked, although she saw me naked a lot more than I saw her, but I was OK with that.

The next time we visited Aunt Maggy was 2½ years later for a long weekend at the end of October. Bella and I were now both in the senior school, with me in year 10 and she was in year 8. She had filled out nicely, with two boobs that were a perfect handful, and a blond triangle of hair round her fully mature pussy and large clit. Puberty had completed for me too now, and my sister actually complimented me on how much I squirted.

Bella asked mum if she could bring along a friend, so there were to be four of us in the car. When her friend turned up on Friday evening with a well stuffed backpack, I was surprised to see it was a boy. Marcus he was called and was in year 9. Like my sister, he was on the lower school swim team where he was their star performer. Surely mum wasn’t going to have him spend the night in Bella’s double bed, but she told me to make up the spare bed so he could sleep in my room.

It was 5.30am when we left, and mum had Marcus sit in the front, with me and Bella in the back. It was a fast journey down and we were there by 2pm. When we all got out, just aunt Maggy and Marta greeted us. Mum looked over to her sister.

“Where’s Natalia and Yakob?”

“Nat’s off visiting her friend all this week. It was Yakob’s 10th birthday three days ago, and I bought him the latest games console. He’s not taken his eyes off it since then. He seems more withdrawn lately and doesn’t go so out much. You’ll see him later.”

Mum and aunt Maggy went in for a cup of tea. When they left, Marta gave me a big kiss on the lips, to which I reciprocated in full. She then gave Bella a kiss before turning to her friend.

“You must be Marcus. Bella’s told me so much about you. I gather you’re a good swimmer, so you’ll love the surfing here.”

He went red as she flung her arms around his neck and locked onto his lips.

“Err… Thank you… Err… I’m sure… err… I’ll love… err… surfing.”

Bella grinned at her friend’s acute embarrassment, then turned to Marta.

“Well cuz, where are we all sleeping tonight?”

“Bret can sleep in with Yakob, like last time. As Nat is away this week, I thought I could take her room, and you and Marcus can have my bed…”

The girls grinned as he went scarlet, then Marta gave Marcus a predatory look.

“…or you could have Nat’s bed and I’ll share with Marcus.”

I thought Bella’s friend was going to have a coronary, then Marta began laughing.

“Just kidding Bel, Marcus can have Nat’s double bed.”

He began to breathe again.

“Err… I need to go to the toilet now… err… where is it… err… Marta.”

“Through the front door and first on the left.”

As he shot off, Bella touched my arm.

“Aunt Maggy has laid on some hot soup for us all. If anything unusual happens, just go with the flow. OK Bro?”

I was puzzled.

“What’s going to happen?”

Marta grinned at me. She and Bella had obviously cooked something up.

“You don’t need to know cuz. Just go with the flow.”

I shrugged.

“OK.”

When Marcus came back out, Marta gave him a sweet smile, then turned to me and Bella.

“We’d better get all your things up to the bedrooms.”

I picked up both our cases, then Bella looked at Marcus.

“Your stuff is all in your backpack I guess.”

He nodded and grabbed it from the car, then we all went in and up the stairs. We left Marta to show Marcus where to put his things, as I stuck mine in Yakob’s room and Bella dropped hers in Marta’s room. All done, Marta called us together.

“My mum has laid on some hot soup and crusty rolls to warm us up. Let’s go eat.”

Marta grabbed me as Bella took Marcus’ hand. I still wasn’t sure what was happening, but the girls were running the show and going with the flow seemed the easiest option.

When we went down, there was Yakob sitting on the sofa playing with his new games console. Marta grabbed it out of his hands.

“What are you doing Marta? I was playing with that!”

“You’ve not stopped playing with that since you got it three days ago. We’ve got company and it’s time to eat. We’re all having a swim afterwards, and you’ll get it back after tea.”

He began to grumble, but his mum shut him up.

“You can cut that out right away, or you’ll not get your console back. Now grab some soup and don’t spill any on my new sofa.”

Me and Marcus got our soup and sat on the sofa, then Yakob sulkily plonked himself down with his feet sticking out. The girls were cradling their soup when I saw Marta wink at Bella as she moved in front of Yakob. She appeared to stumble and tipped her soup all over Marcus and I got some too. We shrieked as the hot soup soaked into our shorts. The rest all happened in a blur.

Marta shrieked at Yakob.

“You idiot, now look what you’ve done with your big feet sticking out!”

Aunt Maggy shrieked at no one in particular.

“My new sofa!”

Mum shrieked at me and Marcus.

“You boys will be scalded. Get those things off quickly!”

Mum didn’t wait and yanked my shorts and boxers down, pulled my t-shirt up and off, then turned to Marcus and whipped his shirt off. He saw I was now naked and gripped his steaming wet shorts as mum went to tug them down. He was never going to be a match for her and was soon naked in front of Marta and Bella, who were grinning at the momentary reveal before his hands covered up.

“Take the boys up to the bathroom please girls and rinse them thoroughly with cold water before checking for any scalding. I’ll get all their clothes in the wash as Maggy cleans up the sofa.”

Poor Marcus was scarlet as his hands clamped between his legs. Marta whispered in my ear.

“Go with the flow cuz.”

This was obviously their set up, with Yakob getting the blame. She leant in even closer.

“Nice dick by the way. Just as Bel described it. Can’t wait to try it out.”

I grinned at Marta. Bella grabbed one of Marcus’ hands, as the other clamped down even tighter. As she led him out, Marta chuckled.

“That is one cute butt Marcus.”

His hand whipped back to cover his rear. Bella giggled, and that was when he realised the front was uncovered and snapped it back. As we followed them out, Marta stretched forward to feel his butt. She was deliberately trying to embarrass him.

“Wow Marcus, that butt is all solid muscle. Very nice.”

He jumped at her touch. As we got into the bathroom, Bella let go of his hand to turn on the shower. Marcus immediately clamped both hands between his legs, then dropped to the floor and tried to curl up into a ball. Marta let go of me, so I just folded my arms to stand and watch the scene playing out before me. Marta smiled at Bella.

“You grab one arm. I’ll grab the other.”

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I was really looking forward to seeing Brett again as Bel had been giving me regular updates. After they got back last time, she said her mum had got really pissed at his immature attitude and put her in charge of him, including his bath schedule. She regularly got him to shoot as she bathed him, and he was apparently fine with his little sister doing that. I guess boys will always be boys when offered the prospect of a jerk off from a girl. She told me how his puberty was progressing, and recently sent me a short video over SnapChat of his impressive squirting. She’d obviously been so excited that she hadn’t checked the background. I was surprised to see they were in her bedroom and, from the bit of the bedside mirror just in shot, I could make out Bel was naked too - nice boobs! Oh well, that’s her business, not mine. I couldn’t wait to see Brett in the flesh to confirm the accuracy of all our social media chats.

Bel told me she was now in the lower school swim team with that boy Marcus. She had been disappointed he was invariably with another girl from the swim team called Laura, but since a few weeks back she was avoiding him. Bel had been putting her moves on him, and they had had a few coffee lattes together. Having got on well, she asked her mum if Marcus could join them for the long weekend here, and she had agreed. Nat was away that week, so he could have her bedroom… at least to start with!

Marcus was really sweet she said but whenever she gave him a kiss and tried an exploratory grope, he was so nervous. She had spoken with Laura, and she just said to watch out for his screwball mother. Last week, Bel sent me a slo-mo video she had sneakily taken of him getting out of the pool. My fingers were working overtime as I watched that Adonis climb up the ladder with water gently tumbling off his tight abs onto a pair of snug speedos encompassing a very interesting bulge. Those liquid blue eyes looked straight into her concealed iPhone as he stepped onto the poolside. When I saw him slowly flick his long blond hair, that was when I came. This guy was a 10! If Bel ever dropped him, I was having first dibs.

She wanted my help to move things on and see what was under those speedos, so we drew up a plan. On these cool October days, mum invariably made hot soup and crusty rolls for lunch, and if we could engineer an ‘accidental’ spillage over his shorts, they would have to come off, most likely with his undies too. Bel had said Marcus was really cute when he was embarrassed, so she told me to act out my full predatory wiles when I interacted with him. After seeing that slo-mo, I didn’t need to act!

They arrived around two. Yakob had become so moody this summer and had stayed indoors with his eyes glued to the new games console he got for his birthday on Wednesday, so it was just me and mum who went out to greet them. Mum and Aunt Lena went in, so I focussed on Brett. He was even more handsome than last time and got my full-on kiss right on the lips. This time he reciprocated, even sliding his hands down to my butt for a very pleasant grope. I gave him a big grin as I removed his hands, then gave Bella a kiss before turning to Marcus. Seen in the flesh, he was a 12! Cranking up the predatory wiles to 100, I turned to him.

“You must be Marcus. Bella’s told me so much about you. I gather you’re a good swimmer, so you’ll love the surfing here.”

He went red as I flung my arms around his neck and gave him the same full-on assault Brett got.

“Err… Thank you… Err… I’m sure… err… I’ll love… err… surfing.”

Bella grinned at his so cute embarrassment, then gave me a slight wink as she moved our plan forward.

“Well cuz, where are we all sleeping tonight?”

I put on my straightest face as I went through the agreed script.

“Bret can sleep in with Yakob, like last time. As Nat is away this week, I thought I could take her room, and you and Marcus can have my bed…”

As expected, he went scarlet. I added an improvisation to the script.

“…or you could have Nat’s bed and I’ll share with Marcus.”

He nearly had a heart attack! I looked at Bella and saw her grin fade. She must have thought I wasn’t acting, so I quickly laughed.

“Just kidding Bel, Marcus can have Nat’s double bed.”

My acting had been so good, he had been close to wetting himself.

“Err… I need to go to the toilet now… err… where is it… err… Marta.”

He was off like a shot as I gave him directions.

“Through the front door and first on the left.”

As he went off, Bel touched Brett’s arm and told him to go with the flow if anything unusual happened. He looked puzzled and asked me what’s up. He didn’t need to know so I told him to do what Bel said. He shrugged and left it at that. Marcus looked a lot more comfortable when he finally came back out. Bel whispered in my ear ‘Ease up Marta.’, so I gave him my best smile.

“We’d better get all your things up to the bedrooms.”

Brett picked up their cases, as Bella smiled at Marcus.

“Your stuff is all in your backpack I guess.”

He nodded and grabbed it from the car, then we all went in and up the stairs. My cousins left me alone to show that Adonis around Nat’s room. His eyes went wide as I grabbed everything out of Nat’s underwear drawer and told him to use it for his things. I ‘accidentally’ dropped her sheerest bra and panty set on the floor and so sweetly asked him if he would mind picking it up for me as my hands were full. Bel told me he was an only child, so these intimates would be very unfamiliar to him. He picked up her bra and panties with two fingers and went so red as he realised I had seen him momentarily feel the soft fabric before passing it over.

“They are so soft, aren’t they? Those are Nat’s best undies. She always wears them when she goes out to pull a cute guy.”

I pointed to another smaller drawer that I knew exactly what was in it.

“If you need more space you can use that one. Just get Nat’s stuff out and give it to me.”

He picked out an unopened cardboard box and a few items, each in a paper tube. He looked puzzled as he passed them over.

“Err… What are these Marta?”

“They are her tampons.”

“What are they for?”

“You know, for girl’s periods and such.”

As an only child, and a boy at that, I knew he would have no idea. He went scarlet as I gave him menstruation 101.

“You put them in your pussy.”

I grinned at his shocked look.

“Well, not you obviously.”

I was in my jeans, so put one foot on the bed. His eyes went wide, and I thought he was going to choke, as I unwrapped the paper to give him my most exaggerated mime of where and how they go in.

“Girls use them at that time of the month to catch the blood.”

He went pale and looked like he was going to faint at the mention of blood. Guys would make awful girls if they couldn’t cope with that each month. I took the box off him and deliberately left them on the side where they would be on view. He couldn’t take his eyes off them, so I went to put my hand on his back to guide him out of the room. I feigned a stumble and my hand ‘accidentally’ slipped down as I copped a feel of his tight butt. Ooops! He nearly jumped out of his skin. I just put on my most innocent smile.

“If you’re ready, we’d better get down.”

“Err… Yes Marta.”

As we stepped out of Nat’s room, my cousins were there so I told everybody what was next.

“Mum has laid on some hot soup and crusty rolls to warm us up. Let’s go eat.”

I grabbed Brett as Bella smiled at Marcus and took his hand. When we got downstairs, Yakob was still playing with that damned games console so I grabbed it out of his hands.

“What are you doing Marta? I was playing with that!”

“You’ve not stopped playing with that since you got it three days ago. We’ve got company and it’s time to eat. We’re all having a swim afterwards, and you’ll get it back after tea.”

He began to grumble, but mum shut him up by threatening to take it away permanently. We all got our soup, and the boys sat down on the sofa. I saw my moody little brother had his feet sticking out. I looked at Bel and nodded at his feet and gave her a wink. She got my message that we could blame everything on that little sod. She walked in front of him and did the perfect dive as the soup went all down Marcus’ shorts. It got even better, as a lot went over Brett too. I shrieked that it was all Yakob’s fault, as mum screamed about her new sofa. Aunt Lena went into overdrive as she grabbed Brett and pulled all those hot clothes off, then, despite his best efforts, got Marcus naked too. We grinned as she gave us our orders.

“Take the boys up to the bathroom please girls and rinse them thoroughly with cold water before checking for any scalding. I’ll get all their clothes in the wash as Maggy cleans up the sofa.”

I only got a fleeting glimpse of Marcus before he snapped his hands between his legs. Brett was just casually standing there smiling as I observed his now mature package. He had grown a lot and here it was, literally in the flesh. His mum had just given me instructions to handle it, and I felt my knickers getting wet at the thought I would shortly be seeing that impressive shoot from Bel’s SnapChat video before my very own eyes. I whispered, ‘Go with the flow cuz’ and he grinned as I leant in closer.

“Nice dick by the way. Just as Bel described it. Can’t wait to try it out.”

As Bel took one of Marcus’ hands, his other gripped even tighter. I took Brett’s hand, and upped Marcus’ embarrassment level by complimenting him on such a cute butt. I couldn’t help but giggle as he tried to cover his rear, but then realised that was exposing his front and snapped back. Brett grinned as I moved closer. Marcus must have jumped a foot in the air as I fondled his bare butt.

“Wow Marcus, that butt is all solid muscle. Very nice.”

When we entered the bathroom, Bella let go of his hand to turn on the shower. Marcus’ embarrassment must have gone off the scale as he immediately dropped to the floor, clamped both hands on his bits, then tried to curl up into a ball. Once the cold shower was running, Brett just stood back and watched as we went to pick him up. I smiled at Bella.

“You grab one arm. I’ll grab the other.”

We each gave a yank, and there it was. I thought he was going to cry as we stared at his package. We immediately confirmed he was a natural blond. He had the most beautiful uncut willy dangling down with a nice pair of lightly hairy large balls below. Bel got the scarlet-faced boy in the tub and held his over 4 inches long willy with one hand as her other caressed those balls. She had an interesting technique as she ‘rinsed’ him off. She let her index finger lightly stroke under his exposed head as she drew his foreskin backwards and forwards. He seemed to be struggling against her efforts but was clearly on the losing side as it grew to an impressive 7 inches. He was still fighting that losing battle as she sped up. He had the weirdest expression as he squirted, a mix of 90% anguish and only 10% pleasure. I grinned at Brett.

“OK Brett, get under the shower so I can rinse you off too.”

There was not a trace of anguish in Brett’s expression, which was 100% pleasurable anticipation. As Bel got Marcus out, he looked shocked at my cousin’s very visible eagerness. Thinking back to Brett’s last visit some 2½ years ago, I marvelled at the amazing effects puberty had on the male body. His cute bald little winkle with such a tiny snug sac that Elsie first made to ooze a single clear drop was now a set of fully functioning mature genitalia. Grabbing his boner, I could see he was a bit smaller than Marcus but more than adequate for my tastes. Now was the time to check for myself that they were indeed working as nature intended. I wasn’t disappointed as I soon had him squirting right up the tiles. He grinned as I said, ‘better out than in’. Bel watched me jerk off her big brother as Marcus just stood there with his mouth open and hands clamped over his best bits. She looked down at him.

“Mum said we had to check for scalding. Get those hands away so I can inspect it.”

Marcus was frozen to the spot. Bel just slapped his hands hard and he had to comply.

“That’s better Marcus. Now let me check it all over.”

The hot soup, coupled with getting jerked off, meant his now floppy dick was quite red. He looked anxious as she gently lifted it up with her warm hands to check it out. His face matched his dick as it started its inevitable rise. That was a nice boner and I hoped to try it out myself very soon. Bel gave her diagnosis.

“It is a bit red, but I think you’re fine.”

I could see Brett was fine but decided to be very thorough. He grinned as I checked him out and soon had it stiff as a rod.

“You’re fine too Brett.”

Time to get our skimpiest bikinis on for the outdoor phase of Operation De-Nervous Marcus, which was going better than planned.

“We’d better get ready for swimming Bel. You guys wait here while we get changed.”

As we walked out, Bel grinned at me.

“That was fun. I can see you were right last week when you said it would be best not to change in front of him the first time we got Marcus naked. I think he would have had a heart attack if he saw my boobs and pussy. He’s not quite ready for that yet.”

I thought I would explore the sensitive issue of being naked in front of her brother.

“Wouldn’t it be embarrassing for you if your brother saw your boobs and pussy?”

She went red.

“Err… Well… err… you see… err… Marta… err… it’s… err… like this now. Err… You know you said it was even better… err… with a boy’s finger. Err… Well… err… I didn’t have a boy… err… and… err… Brett was there… err…”

She never finished, so I smiled and pulled out my iPhone to show her the SnapChat video she sent me.

“Watch this.”

“But I’ve already seen it.”

I pointed to the corner of the mirror in the background, and she went even redder.

“Oh… err… you noticed that. I know I shouldn’t do it with my brother and I’m very sorry, but I wanted to know if it was better.”

“Well, was it?”

She hung her head and nodded. I just needed to check one more thing, even though I was certain of the answer.

“Brett never pressured you into letting him do that did he?”

Her head snapped up and she was almost in tears.

“Never! It was always me who made the moves. He never once asked me to jerk him off, let alone ask to touch me up.”

“Brett never took advantage of you when he could so easily have done. That shows what a really good big brother you’ve got.”

“I realised that as we went to return home last time, after you told me he immediately left as he saw me naked so as not to make it worse. When I bathed him that first night back, he actually apologised for embarrassing me, even though it wasn’t his fault.”

“It’s none of my business what you do with Brett. Anyway, if all goes well this weekend, you will have Marcus to help you out.”

She grinned at last.

“You’re right again. Let’s get changed so we can carry on with the fun.”

“Did you bring your briefest bikini?”

She showed me those tiny squares of cloth on bits of string that we girls love to tease the boys with. I showed her mine. They were even the same colour.

“SNAP!”

As we stripped off to get in our bikinis, I saw her perfect boobs.

“You’ve got a fabulous pair of boobs now Bel. Any boy would love to get his hands on those.”

“Thanks Marta. I’m hoping Operation De-Nervous Marcus will get him to come out of his shell this weekend. My boobs tingle just when I look at him, and I would love to feel his hands on them.”

“While you and Brett were putting your things away, I had fun with Marcus. You should have seen how red he went when I cleared out Nat’s underwear drawer for him to use and ‘accidentally’ dropped her sheerest bra and panties on the floor, then asked him to pick them up for me. I caught him fondling them. The ‘Piece de Resistance’ was when I asked him to clear out what I knew was Nat’s private drawer. He had no idea what they were when he took out an unopened box of tampons, plus a few loose ones.”

“What did you do?”

“He asked what they were, and I told him… with actions!”

I grinned at Bel as I put my foot on the bed and went through that exaggerated mime of our familiar procedure of unwrapping one, holding the slit open, then popping it in.

“He nearly choked as I did this mime of how us girls use one.”

Bel giggled.

“I hope you still had your jeans on then. Marcus isn’t ready for the real deal yet.”

I felt myself getting wet as I thought about how Marcus will react when we feel he is OK to see us naked. Better get things moving.

“Come on Bel, we’d better slip on our bikinis for the outdoor phase.”

We put them on, rearranging them for maximum effect. I looked at Bel’s stunning boobs.

“Just one more tweak I think.”

I had been looking for an opportunity to handle them, so I wet my finger, slid her square of fabric aside and gently rubbed her left nipple, then repeated with her right one. As expected, she reacted, so I slid the fabric back.

“You’re perfect now Bel.”

She looked down at her stiff nipples trying to force those tiny scraps of fabric off and grinned at me.

“I’d better do you too.”

I was very happy for her to do that and tingled as she lingered quite a bit longer than she needed, then she pushed me down on the bed as her mouth met mine and we did some tongue fencing. She finally pulled apart and slid everything back in place just perfectly.

“Later, I think. Let’s concentrate on the boys now.”

She suddenly remembered something.

“Oh, have you arranged for all the girls to join us?”

She grinned as I nodded, then we got up and headed for the bathroom.

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The girls soon had Marcus standing up. With a coordinated yank on each arm, his willy and balls were exposed. He had a triangle of curly hair that matched his blond locks, and a floppy willy over 4 inches long. It was all red, no doubt from the hot soup. His good sized hairy balls dangled below, so nothing to be ashamed of, but he looked like he was going to cry with the humiliation.

Bella got Marcus in the tub and pushed him into the cold spray. She grinned as one hand lightly wrapped his willy and began sliding the foreskin slowly backwards and forwards for his ‘rinse’. One finger gently stroked under the frenulum, just like she did to me, as her other hand fondled those balls. Over the last 2½ years she had become very accomplished, so I wasn’t surprised to see an identical reaction from such a safe pair of hands. His boner was about 7 inches, and she began to speed up as he was brought to a climax. For some reason, he looked mortified as my sister got him to squirt. How odd. That is the best bit. Marta grinned at me.

“OK Brett, get under the shower so I can rinse you off.”

I needed no pushing and stepped under the shower fully at attention. Marcus looked shocked as I happily accepted Marta’s ministrations and I was soon coming all up the tiles. She grinned again.

“Better out than in, don’t you think Brett?”

I returned her grin and nodded. Bella smiled at Marcus.

“Mum said we had to check for scalding. Get those hands away so I can inspect it.”

He went even redder, but never moved. Bella gave his hands a sharp slap and he reluctantly complied.

“That’s better Marcus. Now let me check it all over.”

My little sister gently rolled it around in her warm hands. He went redder than his willy, powerless to stop its inevitable rise.

“It is a bit red, but I think you’re fine.”

Marta checked me out, expressing equal satisfaction with my just over 6 inch boner.

“You’re fine too Brett.”

She turned to my little sister.

“We’d better get ready for swimming Bel. You guys wait here while we get changed.”

As soon as they went out, Marcus turned to me.

“That was so embarrassing. Err… We were… err… naked in front of… err… girls, and they watched it… err… getting to stick up, which was excruciatingly mortifying. Err… How can you be so casual being… err… naked around girls and… err… you were happy to let them… err… rub you like that?”

“What’s your problem. Didn’t you enjoy Bella handling your dick and getting it to squirt. I sure enjoyed Marta.”

“Err… Well… err… I did get a funny feeling and it was… err… good… err… but I was worried as that never happened before.”

He’s 13, coming on 14, and Bella had just given him his first orgasm. How had he led such a sheltered life?

“Surely you’ve jerked yourself off before.”

“What’s that?”

“Do you mean to tell me you have never rubbed your dick like Bella did?”

“No, my mum said you should never touch yourself down there, as it’s a sin and you’ll go to hell. Will I go to hell now?”

Poor lad. His mum’s a religious nutter. How can you deal with that?

“You said it felt good. Why would your Lord give you such a good feeling if you were not meant to enjoy it?”

“I… err… was so ashamed… err… when Bella… err… did that.”

“Believe me, you have nothing to be ashamed of. You are a year younger than me, yet your willy is bigger than mine. Be proud of what you have got.”

He briefly looked down at mine, then snapped his head away. I thought I detected a fleeting smile as he saw he really was bigger.

“It’s gay to look at another guy.”

It seemed to me that he wanted to say something but couldn’t get it out.

“What’s on your mind Marcus?”

“Err… You’ve got a sister… err… but… err… I’m an only child. Err… What’s it like being in a house… err… with a girl?”

I’d lived in our house with Bella for the last 12 years, so had never really considered it. At my first thought, I laughed.

“There have been times with Bella when I wished I were an only child!”

He looked a bit puzzled, so I thought I had better explain all my other thoughts that outweighed my first.

“On the whole, life has actually been better with her around. I think I was 11 when I first realised girls could be interesting. Some of my friends got tongue-tied when they tried talking to girls but, for me, having had her friends about the house such a lot, with me being the only boy, made it that much easier to chat with girls and find out what their interests were. Since she’s been at our school, Bella has been invaluable in keeping her ears open. Obviously, I can’t go in the girls’ toilets, but that is where they go to gossip about the boys they fancy. She has given me the heads up on several girls who’ve said something favourable about me, so I can take it from there. She has also given me useful tips about what girls like, and what they definitely don’t like in a guy.”

He looked worried.

“Err… That Marta unnerves me. She had never met me but gave me a kiss like I had been her boyfriend for years.”

I knew what Marta was doing, so just smiled.

“She’s a naturally friendly girl.”

“When she showed me where to put my stuff, she pulled a whole load of her big sister’s intimate girl apparel out of the drawer. I’d never seen such things before. She accidentally dropped some of them on the floor and asked me to pick them up for her as she had her hands full. They were so soft and almost transparent. Why would a girl wear such underwear?”

“If a girl really fancies a boy, that might help move things on.”

His eyebrows shot up as he digested that. I made a mental note to tell Bella what to wear with Marcus. He looked uncomfortable.

“Err… Marta got me… err… to clear out… err… one of her sister’s drawers for my stuff. Err… There was an unopened box and… err… a few loose things in there. I didn’t know what they were, but Marta told me. She said they were for girls… err… periods and stuff. I didn’t know anything about that either. Marta gave some wild explanation and a weird mime, but I never understood. She said something about blood, and I felt a bit queasy. You’ve got a sister Brett, what is a girl’s period?”

Marta was really upping the embarrassment stakes with Marcus. Most boys are blissfully unaware of that part of every girl’s life, but me and Bella were now so open with each other, and she had told me all about it after she started just over a year ago. I was equally unaware back then, and Bella must have seen my eyes go wide as she explained this natural process all girls go through each month. I was amazed to think a quarter of the girls in my class were going through that every week. Of course, I didn’t know which girl, but it could be happening even while I was casually chatting to them. It was three weeks later, mum had gone shopping leaving Bella in charge, and we were in the bathroom together. She’d already stripped off and went over to the bathroom cabinet and got out a tampon. I was all eyes as she unwrapped such an unfamiliar object and let me examine it. She then stood with one leg on the toilet to explain how it went in, before passing it over for me to actually do it. I had seen her naked many times but was so excited as she held her lips open with one hand and guided me in with the other. I got the angle wrong at first, but she just gripped my hand tighter to position it right. She was actually quite wet as the applicator slid in so easily and I pressed the button to push the tampon home. I removed the applicator, transfixed by the string now dangling out of her pussy. She took the applicator out of my hand and binned it. I remembered her giggle as she looked down ‘Excited are we?’ and grabbed my rock hard boner. I went off in seconds, then we cleaned up. I vaguely heard Marcus say something that brought me out of my happy reverie.

“Err… It’s… err… sticking up again Brett. Was it gay of me to watch it do that?”

I glanced down and saw we had both gone stiff again. I’d better throw him off the scent.

“It’s not gay Marcus. You know that can happen to us guys at any time, and often for no reason.”

“Oh yes… err… of course Brett. Sorry. Err… Were you going to tell me about a girl’s… err… period?”

He had gone queasy at Marta’s mere mention of blood, but it would be difficult to explain without using the word. I gave him the expurgated version and his eyes must have gone as wide as mine had when Bella explained it to me. He did seem fascinated and I’m pleased to say he managed to avoid passing out. He had clearly led such a sheltered life, so I asked him an obvious question.

“How do you get on with girls generally?”

“Err… To tell the truth, I think I really like girls, but mum told me they’re Satan’s workers and to watch out for their evil ways. I did have this nice girl Laura from the swim team, but mum caught us kissing. She threw her out of the house and said I’d go to hell if I succumbed to her demonic wiles again. Now I’m so nervous around girls if they do anything more than chat.”

His mum had really screwed up this poor boy. If that crap was true, I’d have been boiled alive in a thousand pits of hell fire and brimstone by now. The girls came back in with the briefest of bikinis, so I didn’t have a chance to help my little sister out with some advice to her new friend. I knew what they were up to and smiled at Marta as they had made their nipples poke out of those tiny scraps of fabric on top. Bella grinned as Marcus’ shot up. I had seen it all, and more, before. so they had no effect on me. Marta gave us boys a solicitous smile as if she was thinking of our comfort.

“Do you guys need a pee before we go down?”

Marcus went scarlet again.

“Err… I… err… went earlier… err… thank you… err… Marta.”

Go with the flow the girls had said. I think they wanted me to do it with Marcus here, so I just flipped the lid up. He looked shocked as it flowed. After I did a quick shake, my little sister grinned as she got a cloth, slid back the skin and wiped my dick off.

“OK guys, let’s go back down so mum can check you over properly.”

Marcus went to say something, but she put a finger on his lips, grabbed his hand and walked him out. By the time we got downstairs, he had gone soft. He went scarlet as mum came over and grabbed his willy, then checked it very thoroughly.

“It’s a bit red, but it doesn’t look scalded.”

Aunt Maggy smiled as me as she grabbed mine.

“Wow Brett, this is now a lot bigger than when I changed your nappy and your little winkle squirted all over me.”

I just grinned and nodded at her compliment.

“It’s only a bit pink Lena. Brett’s willy is fine.”

She gave it a squeeze, then winked at me.

“In fact, very fine Lena.”

Mum looked down and chuckled.

“It’s always nice for a mum to see their son is a big boy now Brett.”

I thought it best to offer mum a polite smile. She then reminded us of the itinerary for the rest of the day.

“Right boys. I’ve got your clothes in the washing machine, and my sister has the evening meal cooking away for 7pm, so you and the girls can all go surfing for the rest of the afternoon.”

Marcus looked worried.

“Err… Mrs Strickland… err… I can’t go out… err… as I haven’t got any… err… trunks on.”

She just dismissed his argument.

“Oh, you don’t need to worry about that here Marcus.”

“But I’m not a little boy any longer Mrs Strickland. The rules only allow little boys to be naked on a beach.”

Mum had a big grin as she said exactly what I thought she was going to say. I wondered if she was in on the girls’ scheme.

“We can all see you are definitely not a little boy Marcus, but this is a private beach, so those rules don’t apply. Besides, after that near scalding the fresh air circulating all round your dangly boy bits will help you to heal. Now off you go with Bella.”

He looked defeated as my little sister grabbed his hand and went towards the door, then Marta turned to Yakob.

“OK little brother, you’ve been inside for the last three days with that damn console. You haven’t swum all summer either. I don’t know what’s got into you, but you’re going swimming now. Get all those clothes off.”

He hesitated, so Marta pulled his t-shirt up, and went to tug his shorts down, but he grabbed them tight.

“No Marta. I’m not getting naked in front of others anymore. I want trunks on and to get changed in the privacy of my own room.”

What was up with him? Last time I was here, he had no bother stripping off in front of his girl classmates, even chatting to Jan in the bathroom while his willy and balls were being washed. Why all this sudden modesty? Marta was having none of it and grabbed him by his ear to dump him over her lap, then pulled his slippers and socks off, setting one slipper aside for his spanking.

“Ooowww let go of my ear Marta, that hurts!”

“It was meant to hurt, and this is going to hurt a lot more.”

She yanked his shorts and undies down, then threw them to her mum, who nodded. He started bawling as she laid into his butt.

“Little – whop – boys – whop – do – whop – not – whop – need – whop – privacy. – whop – They – whop – will – whop – do – whop – as – whop – they – whop – are – whop – told. – whop – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP”

As Marta got him up, he instantly whipped his hands between his legs, only to receive yet more slippering as he stood beside her.

“Little – whop – boys – whop – do – whop – not – whop – cover – whop – up – whop. Get – whop – those – whop – hands – whop – on – whop – your – whop – head – whop.”

Yakob’s hands eventually snapped on his head. Marcus looked at those uncovered boy parts, and his jaw dropped. He had not seen Yakob before, but he put us both to shame now, with a thick circumcised 5½ inch flaccid willy surrounded by a forest of curly black hair and two huge balls swinging below. You would not believe he was only 10-years-old.

“Right Yakob. I want no more nonsense from you. Brett and Marcus are not covering up, so neither will you. Do you understand?”

From the look on Marcus’ face, I think he was desperate to cover up. Yakob snivelled back a reply.

“Yes Marta.”

Walking out of the door, Marta had now got hold of Marcus’ free hand. Why was I not surprised to see more girls coming up the path? I grinned at Marta and she winked at me. There were Josie, Elsie and Rebecca, with Yakob’s friends Jan, Sue and Ruby. The girls all grinned at Marcus, who had gone scarlet. Jan was the first to speak as she looked at Yakob.

“We haven’t been swimming together at all this year Yakob. Your willy has grown a lot since I last saw it.”

He went red as she came over and planted a kiss on his lips. She grinned at me.

“Hi Brett. Your willy has grown too since we last surfed together. Very nice. I’m glad the accident didn’t damage it.”

I smiled and nodded, then her 10-year-old eyes scrutinised the new meat very closely. As he reacted, Jan looked at Bella.

“Hi Bella. Marta said you would be bringing a friend along today. He’s got a lovely boner. Would you introduce me?”

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