Boys in Trouble - Sebastian

By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com


Copyright 2021 by Nevergrowup, all rights reserved

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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. * * * * *





Boys in Trouble

A series of unrelated one-post stories about boys in a variety of different predicaments.


Sebastian


Why had he done it? He couldn’t believe quite how stupid he had been; it had initially been just a cursory glance, nothing more than that, followed by another quick look, and then another a little while later. Unfortunately, by the time his eyes wandered from his own examination answer paper to his neighbours for a fourth time, that was when he was caught. He hadn’t realised it but Mr Carrington was standing right behind him, and saw him staring at another student’s answers, before writing it down on his own answer sheet. Unbeknown to Sebastian he had been spotted the first time he had peeked, arousing his teacher’s suspicions, and causing him to be placed under considerable scrutiny. On each subsequent occasion Mr Carrington had been monitoring him, until finally he was in the perfect location to catch him unequivocally cheating.

So as not to disturb the other pupils Mr Carrington had waited for the exam to finish before challenging him. Sebastian had never been a very good liar and the fact that he turned bright red when questioned about it was a clear admission of his guilt. He knew he was in trouble, big trouble in fact, which was why he was now sitting outside the Headmaster’s study waiting to be called in and given a firm telling off. “Shit!” he muttered under his breath, “what an absolute fucking idiot I am.” He had been sat there for the best part of three-quarters of an hour, and was looking particularly miserable and fed up. Just then the pips sounded for the change of lessons and within moments there were swarms of pupils making their way through the corridor on their way to their next classes. He received curious looks from quite a number of them. It was widely known that any pupil sitting outside the Headmaster’s study was almost certainly in trouble, and so he was keeping his eyes down, trying hard not to notice anyone that he knew.

A small group of younger pupils went past and were followed by two girls, who he didn’t see until they stopped in front of him. “Sebastian, what are you doing here?” one of them asked. He glanced up and cringed, standing there was his 13-year-old sister Hayley and her friend Catrin.

“Err, I’m waiting to see the Headmaster,” he replied nervously.

“Why? Have you been naughty?” Hayley questioned him inquisitively.

“N-no, not really, there’s just been a bit of a misunderstanding,” he uttered, as his face again turned bright red.

“So, you have been naughty then,” Hayley replied, a grin appearing on her face as she recognised her 16-year-old brother’s trademark blushing. He always went red whenever he wasn’t telling the truth. “Well I’m sure I’ll hear all about it later,” she remarked as she and Catrin hurried off to their next lesson giggling.

“Brilliant, that was all he needed,” Sebastian grumbled to himself; why of all the days did his sister have to come past at that moment. His day certainly wasn’t getting any better; he glanced at his watch and then focussed his eyes on the floor in front of him, wondering how much longer it would be until he was summonsed into the Headmaster’s study. He’d been sat there for nearly an hour now. Then he heard a voice that struck terror into every part of him;

“Sebastian James Pope, what mischief have you caused now?” With fear in his eyes he looked up immediately to see his mother standing over him and she didn’t look at all happy; one glance was enough for him to know that his situation had just become far worse.

“Mum!” he exclaimed, “what are you doing here?”

“I’m sure you are fully aware why I am here,” his mother replied, “although I don’t know the actual details yet, finding you sitting here outside the Headmaster’s study would indicate to me that you are in some sort pf trouble,” she said staring at her son.

“Mum, let me explain …” he started to say, his face turning red once more.

“There, that proves it,” retorted his mother. She was about to ask exactly what he had been up to, when the door to the Headmaster’s study opened and Mr Carter, the Headmaster appeared.

“Ah, Mrs Pope,” he said greeting her warmly, “thank you very much for coming in to see me; would you and Sebastian please come into my study and take a seat. They both entered and sat down around a small visitors table in what was a rather large study. Mr Carter closed the door behind them and took a seat adjacent to them. “I’m so sorry to have had to ask you to come in this afternoon,” he said speaking to Mrs Pope, “but I’m afraid something that we consider to be quite serious occurred this morning that involved Sebastian, which you need to be made aware of, and also what action the school will be taking.” He went on to explain that Sebastian had been caught cheating during the examination earlier. As he spoke so Sebastian’s face began to get redder and redder. “Fortunately, this examination was just a progress check on how he is doing in his first term in the 6th form, however the consequences could have been far more serious had it been a proper examination,” he stated. “We do need to ensure that there is no repeat of what occurred and I’m sure that you will want to have a few strong words with your son,” Mr Carter advised. “insofar as the school is concerned, we will be giving Sebastian a series of lunchtime and after school detentions which will take place for the whole of next week, which will hopefully convince Sebastian that copying someone else’s answers is not acceptable.

All the while the Headmaster was speaking Sarah Pope sat listening intently to what he said, nodding occasionally in agreement. Once he had finished talking, she stated how sorry she was that Sebastian had conducted himself in such an underhand manner and assured Mr Carter that she would indeed be taking her own action as soon as she got Sebastian back home.

Sebastian gazed across at his mother, his face now beetroot red. He wasn’t pleased to have received a whole week’s detention at lunchtime and after school, and was now not looking forward in the slightest to getting back home and discovering what punishment his mother had got planned for him. He was very downhearted and was really deeply regretting what he had done. Mr Carter thanked Mrs Pope again for coming in so promptly, stood up from his seat and shook hands with her, before showing her and Sebastian out of his study.

As they walked to where Sarah had parked the car neither she nor Sebastian uttered a word. They lived less than ten minutes from the school and so the journey home was very quick indeed, which was probably a very good thing as for the entire trip Sarah was scolding Sebastian, telling him how disappointed she was in him. Sebastian debated whether to say something, but in the end thought better of it. As soon as they got indoors Sebastian headed upstairs to his room; he changed out of his school clothes into a tee-shirt, fleece and jeans and then threw himself onto his bed where he lay staring up at the ceiling, feeling extremely sorry for himself.

After about a quarter of an hour he heard his mother calling him and so he reluctantly hopped off the bed and made his way downstairs and into the lounge where he found his mother sitting on the sofa. He decided not to get too close to her and instead took a seat in one of the armchairs; glancing across at her he waited for the lecture to begin.

“I am really disheartened with your behaviour,” she began, “really disappointed in you. I’ve a good mind to put you across my knee and give you a sound spanking, just like your father used to do,” she stated. Sebastian stared at her open-mouthed in astonishment. His father had been very short-tempered and he had received several spankings from him when he was younger. It was through his father’s violent and unreasonable nature that had ultimately led to his parents splitting up. He hadn’t seen his father since he was 10-years-old; he didn’t care about this though as it meant he didn’t get spanked any more. He was therefore quite shocked to hear his mother mention it, as she had never punished him in that way in the past, although she had used other methods of discipline when it had been necessary.

“I have to tell you Sebastian that you have been very stupid, and as a result you have brough embarrassment upon this family, not to mention getting a name as someone who cheats and is dishonest. What do you have to say for yourself?” she demanded, staring directly at him.

“I’m really sorry mum,” he replied; “I just didn’t think. I was stuck for a few answers and so I just looked across at Neil who was sitting next to me, and copied down what he had written. I promise I won’t ever do anything like it again,” he stated quite sincerely.

“Thank you for your apology, and for showing remorse at what you did, however I need to be certain that you really are truly sorry and so in addition to your school detentions I will also be handing you a punishment. It is sometime since you had to do this, but I’m afraid I think it is the only appropriate one that will embarrass you into thinking twice before cheating in future.”

“B-but Mum, you can’t mean …” he stammered.

“I most certainly do Sebastian,” his mother replied.

“B-but I was 12-years-old then; I’m 16 now,” he pleaded.

“You might be 16, but you have acted like a 12-year old, and so I’m afraid that is my decision; it’s that or a spanking,” she warned him.

Sebastian realised to his dismay that he really didn’t have any choice in the matter and following his mother’s directive he very reluctantly accepted what was to happen.

“Off you go then,” his mother instructed.

“What here?” he questioned, his eyes widening in surprise.

“Yes, now get on with it,” his mother demanded rather more forcibly. Looking very unhappy Sebastian got up from the chair and reaching down he removed his socks; next he took his arms out of his fleece and pulled it up over his head before dropping it onto the floor beside him; his tee-shirt followed, leaving his smooth bare chest exposed. He paused briefly to glance at his mother hoping that she would tell him to stop, but she didn’t. He un-popped the stud on his jeans and drew the zip down allowing them to fall to the floor where he stepped out of them. He was now starting to get that familiar red glow around his face as he stood in front of his mother in just a pair of blue boxer shorts. He once again looked at her pleadingly but with no success, and so taking a deep breath and letting out a long sigh, he hooked his thumbs inside his boxers and pulled them down to the ground, stepping out of them totally naked. With his face now scarlet, he went to put his hands in front of his groin but was told sharply by his mother to put his arms by his sides. This was the first time in four years that Sarah Pope had seen her son naked, and she couldn’t help but smile at the very handsome, very embarrassed teenage boy standing in front of her. He was slim, with a smooth chest and stomach, and had a very nice-looking soft penis, probably about 3-inches in length, hanging down between his legs with his testicles clearly visible, and a neat patch of curly pubes. He was every mothers dream.

Sebastian remained perfectly still and silent. He couldn’t believe that at 16-years of age he was standing completely naked in the middle of the lounge in front of his mother. He had never felt so self-conscious in his entire life.

The forced nudity punishment had been introduced when he was a lot younger, not long after his father had left. It was a new, softer approach by his mother to punish him if he misbehaved, rather than a spanking. The intention was to humiliate him rather than cause him pain and it worked very well, indeed this would be only the fourth time that his mother had enforced it, and the first time since he was 12. He would now have to remain naked whilst at home for the duration of his punishment, which he was praying would be just today. The last time it happened he was naked for a whole week.

“Have you got any homework to do?” his mother asked him.

“No,” Sebastian replied. Because of the exam that morning there hadn’t been any lessons, and as he had then spent the rest of the day sitting outside the Headmaster’s study, he had avoided any that had been handed out that afternoon.

“Well in that case you can give me a hand in the kitchen,” his mother stated getting up from the sofa and heading out of the lounge door, “oh and you had better take your clothes up to your room and put them out of the way before Hayley gets home,” she called out from the hallway.”

A look of total horror and consternation suddenly appeared on Sebastian’s face; as instead of going bright red, the colour seemed to drain from it leaving him looking quite pale and anxious; “oh shit!” he muttered; he had completely forgotten about his younger sister. He glanced at the clock and saw it was already ten to four; Hayley would probably be coming through the front door anytime in the next quarter of an hour or so. He groaned to himself; “why, oh, why was he such an idiot?” His predicament had in a matter of moments got a thousand times worse, with the knowledge that as soon as his sister got home, she would discover him naked; she was just nine years old the last time she had seen him naked, but now she was a teenager and he had grown up considerably since then. His mind went back to the conversation the two of them had had in the corridor outside the Headmaster’s study a short while ago; “I’ll hear all about it later,” she had said. Sebastian groaned again; not only would she be hearing all about it, but she would also be seeing it as well; in particular him totally exposed. “Shit!” he uttered again, as he gathered up his clothes and made his way upstairs to his bedroom.

He put his clothes on the chair in his room and spent several minutes aimlessly staring at himself in the mirror. He considered that he didn’t have a bad looking body; far from it, in fact he looked pretty damn good. He smiled as he flexed his muscles and gave his cock and balls a gentle squeeze. He certainly didn’t have anything there to be ashamed of. As he continued admiring himself, he heard his mother calling him; “Sebastian, are you coming down to help me or not?” He looked at the clock and realised he had been idling for around 20 minutes; he visited the bathroom for a pee and then made his way back downstairs and along to the kitchen, glancing in the lounge as he passed by. It seemed quite strange walking around the house naked.

“Ah, there you are at last,” his mother stated, “I thought you had gone into hiding. Now please will you peel the potatoes and cut them up into small cubes, whilst I do the onions and the carrots.” Sebastian settled himself down at the kitchen table with the potato peeler and started working on the first potato, whilst his mother expertly peeled the carrots in no time at all and began chopping the onions standing at the kitchen worksurface.

“Hayley’s late, isn’t she?” he asked nonchalantly.

“No,” replied his mother without turning around; “it’s Thursday today, you know she has swimming club after school on a Thursday,” she reminded him.

The expression on Sebastian’s face changed again as soon as his mother had spoken, and not for the better. He was now scowling, and looking even more miserable. He had completely forgotten about his sister’s after school activities. Usually, once Hayley had finished swimming, she arrived home around a quarter to six; the only problem being, that Catrin, his sister’s best friend, also attended swimming club, and she, more often than not came back home with Hayley. She then stayed for tea, before the two girls went upstairs to Hayley’s room to do their homework, and then Catrin’s mum picked her up on her way home from work. This now of course meant that not only was his sister going to see him naked, but more embarrassingly still, so was Catrin. He shook his head in disbelief; he couldn’t believe the mess he had managed to get himself into. Unbeknown to him however his situation was going to get far worse; his mother had received a phone call earlier in the day from her sister Josie, asking if it would be okay for Bryony and Evie, who were her 13-year-old twin daughters to go there after swimming practice. Josie was having to work late and would come over and collect them around 7.30pm. Sarah was of course more than happy to have her nieces over, and was now busily preparing a large shepherd’s pie for everyone for tea, with the help of the unsuspecting Sebastian.

Once he had finished peeling the potatoes his mother asked him to lay the table in the dining room. “Aren’t we eating here in the kitchen as usual?” he asked.

“No, there will be too many of us,” Sarah replied, again not looking up from what she was doing. Had, she glanced up at that moment she would have noticed the very uneasy look of concern and apprehension that had appeared on Sebastian’s face;

“W-what do you mean there will be too many of us?” stammered Sebastian nervously, “who else is coming around, apart from you, me and Hayley?”

“Well, as it’s Thursday, Catrin will be here of course, and your Auntie Josie rang me this morning to ask if Bryony and Evie could come over, as she is working late this evening; so, they’ll be six of us altogether,” she replied.

“Oh, I see,” he said quietly, before making his way next door to the dining room, shaking his head as he did so. He couldn’t believe what was happening; any other day of the week it would have been just his mother and Hayley; that in itself was bad enough with both of them seeing him naked, but now he was going to be exposed not only to his mother and sister but another three 13-year-old girls as well; not to mention his aunt when she came to collect his cousins, and quite possibly Catrin’s mother as well. “Shit!” he exclaimed for the umpteenth time; this was turning into the worst day of his entire life, and most of the really embarrassing moments were still to come. He laid six places at the large dining room table and was just finishing off when he heard the front door open and the sound of voices;

“If you can take your shoes off and go through to the lounge,” Hayley could be heard announcing, “and I’ll go and ask mum if we can have some drinks,” she said, shutting the front door, and heading along to the kitchen. “Hi mum,” she called out, greeting her mother, Catrin and the twins are in the lounge; can we all have some drinks please?” she asked.

“Hello Hayley,” her mother answered; “yes, of course you can. There’s some juice in the fridge if you want to help yourself, and I’ll get you some glasses,” she said going to one of the cupboards. “Sebastian, please come and give Hayley a hand to take some drinks through to the lounge,” she requested. Sebastian reluctantly re-entered the kitchen looking very sullen; Hayley was getting the carton of juice out of the fridge and as she turned, she caught the first sight of her brother;

“Oh my God!” she squealed, as she stared in amazement at Sebastian standing just inside the kitchen completely naked. A smile appeared almost instantly on her face as her gaze went straight towards his groin, where she got her first look at her 16-year-old brother’s cock and balls since he became a teenager. Sebastian’s face, by contrast had turned a bright shade of red. “Why is Sebastian naked?” she questioned; she was about to say something else, when she paused as her brain ticked over; “he’s in trouble isn’t he?” she uttered; “Catrin and I saw him sitting outside the Headmaster’s study earlier, he’s done something really naughty and now you are punishing him, that’s right mum isn’t it?”

Her mother looked at her and smiled; “Yes dear, that’s quite right, you’ve got it in one.”

“Is he going to stay like that all evening?” she asked hopefully.

“Yes,” her mother answered, “and now he has finished helping me, he can go through and chat with you and the girls,” she stated, much to Sebastian’s dismay.

“Awesome,” Hayley responded, a huge grin now right across her face. She finished pouring out the drinks, handed two glasses to Sebastian, and picked up two herself; “come on,” she stated, “you can say hello to the others.” Sebastian followed his sister out of the door looking extremely unhappy.

“And no covering up,” his mother warned, calling out after him.

Hayley was thrilled at seeing her brother naked and had had a permanent smile on her face since she first saw him; “drinks are here,” she stated as she entered the lounge, “and Sebastian’s got something to show you,” she announced giggling, as Sebastian entered behind her. As he did so there were gasps, shouts and squeals from the other three girls, which brought a huge smile to Sarah’s face in the kitchen, as she imagined their looks of astonishment.

“Oh my God!” yelled Catrin, mirroring exactly what Hayley had said, as she gazed at the naked boy in front of her.

“Oh gosh! Sebastian’s naked,” squealed Bryony, her eyes widening as she looked him up and down before staring at his cock.

“Awesome,” uttered Evie, “look at his willy,” she said smiling.

Catrin was sitting in one of the armchairs, with Evie occupying the other; Bryony was sitting on one of the sofas, and Hayley plonked herself down on the other, meaning that Sebastian was going to have to sit next to one of them, and so sat on the same sofa as Bryony. He liked both of his cousins and got on really well with them, although neither of them had seen him naked before. “So, why are you naked?” enquired Bryony.

“Yes, come on Sebastian,” Hayley joined in, “Catrin and I saw you outside the Headmaster’s study, so we know you’ve been up to something, so you may as well tell us.” Sebastian glanced around at the four girls and sighed; there wasn’t any way he was going to get out of it, and they would find out soon enough anyway, so he decided to tell them what had happened and get it over with. It wasn’t long of course before he was blushing red in the face again, and when he finished explaining he looked suitably embarrassed at what he had done. It didn’t help of course that he was completely naked and had four pairs of eyes staring at him, focussing in particular on his cock, which he began to become more aware of as he finished his story. When he stopped talking, he expected to receive a reaction from the girls, but discovered instead that they were far more interested in what he had between his legs. He looked at Bryony, who was gazing at his cock, but noticed him looking at her and grinned;

“I’ve never seen a real willy before,” she remarked. Before adding; “I think it looks really nice.” Sebastian went red again; he wasn’t expecting his cousin to say that.

Unfortunately, the attention that the girls were paying to his groin area suddenly caused some stirring to begin, much to his mortification; “Oh God, no, please no,” he thought to himself; “not that, not now,” he silently prayed, hoping it would stop. Alas for Sebastian it was too late, and as every boy knows, once your cock starts to wake up from its slumber and become aroused there is nothing you can do to stop it taking its natural course.

“Ooh what’s happening?” Bryony cried out, pointing at Sebastian’s cock; “look at Sebastian’s willy, it’s getting bigger.” The four girls all gazed mesmerised as Sebastian’s cock began to expand, harden and then rise up, until in less than a minute it was sticking out in front of him, and had almost doubled in size and was approaching 6 inches. Poor Sebastian was absolutely mortified and had gone beetroot red; “Wow!” exclaimed Bryony, “that is really impressive,” she commented, unable to take her eyes off his erect cock. At that moment life couldn’t get any worse for Sebastian; he wished the whole world would just swallow him up.

“Tea will be about half an hour,” Sarah stated as she appeared in the lounge, “I thought I would ….” She stopped in mid-sentence as her gaze fell upon Sebastian sitting naked on the sofa with his hard penis standing out proud from his groin. This of course was the first time she had seen her son naked since he was a pre-pubescent 12-year-old, and having admired his penis soft when he stripped off earlier, she was now able to see just what an impressive piece of equipment he had now that it was hard and standing to attention. A smile appeared on her face; “Well Sebastian, you have grown into a very well-developed young man,” she observed, to his further consternation.

Sebastian stayed naked for the remainder of the evening, during which time his cock softened and then got hard again on another three or four occasions, including one fairly lengthy spell, where he was sporting a boner for around 30 minutes. Unluckily for him it was during that half an hour that his Auntie Josie and Catrin’s mother, Melanie arrived to pick up their daughters. Needless to say, both of them were delighted to see him displaying his wares and putting on a show for them, with each of them remarking on what a big boy he had become, leaving his humiliation complete.









 






   
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