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
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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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