Boys in Trouble

Boys in Trouble - Brandon

By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com

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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. * * * * *

Brandon

It had been a really tough year for Richard Stokes and his family, without doubt the toughest of his entire life and he couldn’t wait for it to come to an end. In February his parents, Norman and Sheila had been tragically killed in a car crash; they were both in their late 50s. Then in May his beloved wife Diane had lost her battle with leukaemia at just 38 years of age, leaving him alone with his two children; Brandon who was 16, and Melissa who had recently turned 12.

He had been extremely fortunate to have received the full support of his colleagues at St. Cuthbert’s School for Boys, a private school where he taught English. The school mainly catered for boarders; full and weekly accounting for around 65% of the boys, but had a number of day pupils too, all within the 11-18-year age range, with around 800 boys in total, one of whom was Brandon.

Since the death of his wife Richard had been away from the school on compassionate grounds, and had spent several weeks coming to terms with his loss and comforting his two children. Although it had been nearly three months ago, it had been a very difficult and highly-emotionally charged time for all of them, particularly in view of the deaths of his parents a few months earlier, and especially for his children who had lost their mother and their grandparents in such a short space of time. Finally, after several weeks of counselling Richard, Brandon and Melissa were at last becoming stronger, and had discovered that talking about their losses together had proved quite comforting, although inevitably there were still a number of very tearful occasions when they looked back and thought about the good times and happier moments they had all spent together.

With the end of the school holidays approaching, Richard went back to St. Cuthbert’s to begin preparing for the start of the autumn term. To his surprise he found that he was able to quickly get back into the daily routine, although his work schedule remained flexible so as to enable him to continue to spend time with Melissa. Brandon, being that much older than his sister was okay about being left on his own during the day, but Richard felt he couldn’t leave Melissa for too long as he knew just how much she was missing her mother. Both Melissa and Brandon had several very good friends who had been incredibly supportive and had really helped them during their darker days.

The school term started and was just entering its third week when Richard was asked to attend a meeting with Dr Marchant, the Head Teacher. This was partly to see how Richard was coping with being back in full-time teaching again, but also to ascertain whether he would be happy to return to coaching one of the school’s football teams. Richard had himself been a very talented player in his younger days and had been a youth team player at Chelsea, as well as representing England as a schoolboy; one of his proudest moments being when he captained the England under 15 team in an International match against Germany at Wembley in front of nearly 60,000 spectators, scoring the third goal in a memorable 3-2 victory.

Richard was very keen to become involved in coaching a team again, having been unable to continue the previous season due to Diane’s illness. There were a couple of potential stumbling blocks however for which Richard sought clarification from the Head Teacher, but having presented his case and discussed it fully, he was delighted when Dr Marchant confirmed he was happy with the suggested arrangements without any reservations. It was therefore agreed that Richard would manage the 5th year boys’ team, the under 16s. One of the issues that Richard had spoken to Dr Marchant about was him looking after Melissa. She would need to come along to the matches and practices as well; there was no-one she could be left with, plus he wasn’t happy to leave her alone especially as it was only a few months since her mother’s death.

The first match was an away fixture on Saturday morning against St. Giles Academy; because of Richard’s compassionate leave and settling back into full-time teaching again, he hadn’t had the opportunity to organise any trials for the new season, and so he selected the 14 boys that had played the final match of last season. The boys, Richard and Melissa all piled into one of the school minibuses, with Melissa sitting in the front with her Dad. Brandon was also part of the team and he sat in the back with the rest of the boys for the 45-minute journey to St. Giles.

Once they arrived, they headed into the changing room to get changed; Melissa helping her Dad carry the medical kit and footballs. She then took a seat on one of the wooden benches and watched the boys get changed. She hadn’t realised she would be allowed into the changing rooms; but this was one of the areas Richard had discussed with the Headmaster. She looked around her as the boys took off their school uniforms, gazing at their bare chests and staring at their briefs. When they were all changed, they went outside and she observed as they warmed up before standing next to her Dad on the touchline to watch the match. It was a good game with St. Cuthbert’s winning 4-0; Brandon scoring two of the goals.

At the end of the match the boys headed back to the changing room with Melissa and Richard following behind. Richard walked slowly as he was engaged in a conversation with the teacher from St. Giles, and so Melissa made her way into the changing room on her own; as she entered she stared at the naked backside of a boy who was heading for the showers, It was a rule of the school that to promote cleanliness, all boys were required to shower after any sporting activity. As she looked around her, she saw all of the boys stripping off. She took a seat towards the centre of the changing room where she had a good view of everything. None of the boys seemed at all concerned that she was there; they knew they needed to shower, and that’s what they were doing. She glanced at the boy to her right and stared in amazement as he pulled his briefs down in front of her revealing his willy hanging down between his legs, his balls and a patch of hair above.

Three or four more boys stripped naked around her, enabling her to see their willies as well. Her eyes followed their naked arses as they made their way into the showers; there were a series of hooks outside for them to hang their towels on. From where she was sitting, she couldn’t quite see the showers, and so she shuffled further along the bench until she could. It was an open, communal shower and all the boys were crowded around half a dozen shower heads that protruded out from the wall. At the shower the farthest on the left she noticed Brandon standing there, his eyes closed as the water ran down his body. She let out a little gasp when she saw him; this was the first time she had seen him naked for years; the last time was probably before he had even started at St. Cuthbert’s, so she would have been 7 years old, and him 11. Melissa stared at the sight in front of her; all of the boys’ willies were soft and hanging down between their legs, and all of them had hair above them. She watched as they soaped themselves up, squeezing shower gel out of the tubes and bottles they had brought with them.

Gradually the boys began to leave the shower and retrieve their towels from where they had left them. From where she was sitting, she had an excellent view of them as they towelled themselves off. As Brandon emerged, he noticed Melissa sitting there, and gave her a slightly awkward smile as she stared at his naked cock. Finally, there was just three boys remaining; all of whom were gathered around the same shower head. As Melissa watched she heard them laughing and giggling before they also emerged from the showers. Two of the boys’ willies were hanging down between their legs like all the others, but her eyes widened as she noticed the third boy’s willy was hard sticking out in front of him, bobbing up and down as he walked; it was also much bigger than those of all the other boys.

Once all the boys were showered and changed, they all headed out to the minibus where Richard had already loaded up the footballs, medical bag and dirty football kit. They all climbed aboard and headed back to St. Cuthbert’s. For the rest of the day Richard noticed that Melissa seemed much more cheerful than she had been for weeks, ever since her mother’s death. Later that evening as he kissed her goodnight, he asked if she had enjoyed going to the football. She told him that she had. “Which bit did you like best?” he asked her. She paused for a moment before a smile appeared on her face;

“Seeing all the boys willies,” she replied.

On Monday morning Melissa walked to school as usual with her best friend Amy. They attended an all-girls school which was about a 20-minute walk from where Melissa lived. As they made their way together Melissa told Amy all about the football match on Saturday and seeing the boys’ willies, and them naked in the shower.

“Oh! Wow!” Amy exclaimed; “I wish I’d been there.”

Wednesday after school, Richard had at last been able to organise a trial for the 5th year football team, which gave other boys who weren’t on the team already the opportunity to show their skills. As this meant neither he or Brandon would be at home when Melissa got back from school, he had told her to come to St. Cuthbert’s and meet him on the playing fields. By the time Melissa arrived the trials had already begun and all the boys were out on the field. There were around 30 boys who were trying out for the team, whilst on the adjacent pitch there were a number of older boys; 17 and 18 years of age, who were 6th formers, and who were just having an after school kickabout.

At the end of the trial session all the boys, including the 6th formers headed back to the changing rooms. Melissa helped her Dad carry the footballs back to the sports hall cupboard and then they walked back towards the changing rooms. Just outside them there was a small sports office, large enough for just a desk and a chair; Richard opened the door and sat down, and began to go through his notes on the boys he had just seen at the trial. Melissa meanwhile wandered into the changing room and took a seat somewhere in the middle where she could see everything that was going on, watching quite contentedly as the boys started stripping off. A little smile appeared on her face as she watched the boys get naked, then stared at their willies, balls and arses. It was quite crowded, as there were around 40 boys in total for her to enjoy; she was particularly interested in looking at the 6th formers, whose willies hanging between their legs were bigger than the 5th year boys willies, but she was also keeping an eye out for Brandon.

With so many boys in the shower together there was quite a lot of pushing and jostling, shouts and laughter going on. The shower at St. Cuthbert’s was similar to that of St. Giles, in that it was a communal one, but this time the shower heads were all fixed to a central piping system above them rather than fixed to the wall, and the shower itself was slightly larger. After a while the numbers thinned out as boys emerged to dry off, leaving around a dozen or so boys still in the shower. Melissa admired the boys’ willies as they came out and made certain that she saw all of them.

A burst of laughter and giggling turned her attention back to the shower again. She gazed with great interest as she saw the willies of two of the 6th form boys sticking out hard in front of them, noticing how much they had grown. As she watched her eyes transfixed, the two boys began to have a play-fight using their hard willies like swords, hitting them against each other. The other boys in the shower, one of whom was Brandon were laughing and cheering them on. As she continued watching them having fun, she became aware that the willies on some of the other boys were also growing and getting bigger, including to her astonishment, her brother’s. She was completely amazed as they went from hanging between their legs to sticking up and out in front of them. The two 6th formers finished their duel and walked out of the shower their willies still sticking up in front of them, giving Melissa an excellent view. She sat watching for all the boys to finish and leave the shower; the last four boys of whom all had their willies sticking out, and one of them was Brandon. Melissa stared at his willy as he emerged, causing him to go bright red when he realised his sister was gazing directly at him.

Melissa was very curious as to why boys’ willies got hard and she made up her mind to find out. The next day she told Amy about the previous evening and watched as Amy’s eyes almost leapt out of their sockets in amazement, especially when she heard about the boys’ willies growing and becoming hard. Having talked about it with Amy, she reached a decision that as soon as she got home, she would go and speak to Brandon and ask him. As it was Thursday, she knew it would be her brother that would be at home as her Dad always had a staff meeting after school on Thursdays. She said goodbye to Amy and went into the house; she decided to talk to Brandon straight away, as she knew that if she waited, she wouldn’t have the confidence to do it. She immediately headed upstairs, but as she reached the top, she heard strange noises coming from her brother’s bedroom; as she approached, she saw the door was open, and so she walked in, coming to a sudden abrupt stop. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head, and her jaw dropped, leaving her mouth wide open at the sight she was confronted with.

Brandon was lying naked, half on his bed; kneeling at the foot of his bed was another boy who was also naked, and who had Brandon’s hard willy in his mouth. Standing watching them were two other naked boys, each of whom had their hard willies in their hands, which they were sliding back and forth up and down the length of it. Melissa recognised all of them as members of the 5th year football team. Brandon had his eyes closed and was moaning and groaning as his friend continued to suck his cock. He momentarily opened his eyes and a look of horror appeared on his face as he suddenly saw Melissa standing there looking back at him. “Oh fuck!” he exclaimed.

Edward and Lance the two boys who had been wanking turned to look in the direction that Brandon was gazing; each of them letting out startled gasps of surprise when they saw Melissa; whilst Dominic released Brandon’s cock from his mouth and spun around, a stunned look appearing on his face when he saw his friend’s sister standing there. For several moments, everyone remained perfectly still, with no-one uttering a word, as though frozen to the spot, until Melissa broke the silence; “Why are all you boys naked?” she asked, “why are all your willies hard and sticking out? And why did Dominic have Brandon’s willy in his mouth?” she questioned, looking at all four gobsmacked boys, before breaking the ice slightly by adding; “I think your willies are really nice, I like looking at them,” she said smiling.

Brandon picked up on this, and quickly realised that if he provided Melissa with plausible answers to her questions, and she was happy with his responses, then he might be able to minimise the fallout to the difficult and very embarrassing position the boys now found themselves in, namely to stop her from telling anyone else what she had seen. “Well Melissa, you know that we get naked when we’re in the showers after football, and you’ve noticed that we like having fun when we’re naked together, so we all thought we would do it again today, but we came her to do it instead,” Brandon stated. Melissa listened to her brother’s explanation and nodded; it seemed to make sense to her. “When we’re naked and have fun, if we get excited then that causes our cocks to grow, so that’s why we are all hard,” he revealed.

Melissa considered what Brandon had said, but seemed slightly confused; “what’s a cock?” she asked. Brandon replied by explaining that the correct name for a boy’s willy is a penis, but it has several other names as well; most boys will refer to it as their cock, whereas Melissa still calls it what their mother used to call it; a willy. “Ooh now I understand,” she said.

The reply to Melissa’s last question was probably the most difficult of the three for Brandon to answer, so he decided to just tell her the truth; “I’ve told you that boys like to have fun, which you’ve seen us do, and so when we rub and play with our cocks it gives us a really nice feeling, and when a boy sucks another boy’s cock it causes an even better feeling,” he told her.

“Oh, I see,” Melissa replied, “oh, well that all makes sense,” she said smiling, as Brandon let out a sigh of relief. “If it’s okay with you, I’ll stand here and watch for a little while, whilst you all have fun playing with your wil…., err, I mean cocks,” she announced, as a grin spread across her face. Brandon was about to say that he didn’t think that was a good idea, when he saw the look on his sister’s face; this was the happiest she had been for weeks; he certainly hadn’t seen her smile like that for a long time. He called Edward, Lance and Dominic over and briefly whispered to them; when he finished speaking, they all nodded in agreement at what he had said. He then spoke briefly to his sister and made a point of telling her not to mention what she had seen that afternoon to anyone. A few moments later all four boys were wanking, fondling their balls and playing with their cocks, under the watchful gaze of a very delighted Melissa.

To her great surprise they also started touching and rubbing each other’s cocks; Brandon started playing with Dominic’s, and not long afterwards Edward and Lance started doing the same. She was enjoying watching them enormously as they seemed to be having great fun with each other, until suddenly Brandon yelled out; “Oh God! I’m cumming! Aaaaaagh! Aaaaaaaaagh! Oh Fuck! Aaaaaagh!” and to her total amazement began to shoot white stuff out from his cock, all over his groin and stomach, with some even splattering across his chest. As she continued to stare captivated, so Dominic, Edward and Lance all quickly followed; each of them shouting and calling out, moaning and groaning, and shooting white stuff out from their cocks, until each of them had a covering of it over their groins and stomachs. When they had finished, all four of them sat back on the bed, panting and breathing heavily as their cocks began to soften and get smaller. Melissa couldn’t believe what she had just observed; she had no idea what had just happened, or what the white stuff was, but she was totally entranced and fascinated by the boys’ reactions.

After a few minutes the boys breathing returned to normal and they were able to speak properly. Brandon saw the mesmerised look on Melissa’s face, but at the same time noticed a puzzled expression, and anticipating what would come next, he was already primed and ready for the question when it was asked. “What is all that white stuff?” she enquired.

Brandon immediately explained; “when boys get to a certain age, they start to get hair above their cocks, their cocks start to grow and they develop sexually. When that happens, they are able to produce sperm and that’s what the white stuff is. It is all part of the pleasurable feelings boys get when their cocks are rubbed, played with and sucked.” Melissa listened wide-eyed as Brandon answered her question; she had learned an awful lot in the last half an hour or so and couldn’t wait to tell Amy all about it, even though she had been asked not to tell anyone; but then Amy was her best friend.

The next morning Melissa met Amy as usual and as they walked to school together, she excitedly relayed to her friend everything that she had witnessed the previous afternoon, leaving Amy completely astonished; “Oh wow! I wish I could have seen them too,” she stated, “it sounds absolutely incredible.”

“It was,” agreed Melissa. “I don’t know if they will be doing it again, although they all really enjoyed it yesterday,” she said; “but if they do decide to do it again then I’ll invite you to come along and watch,” she declared with a smile on her face.

Much to Melissa’s disappointment there wasn’t a match on Saturday, although now that the squad for the new season had been selected there would be training after school on Wednesday. With no-one at home to look after her, Melissa again met up with her Dad on the school playing field and watched as the boys trained; there had been four additions to the squad after the previous week’s trials and with the 14 boys that played in the match against St. Giles, that meant she had 18 boys to watch stripping naked and showering afterwards, including of course, Brandon, Dominic, Edward and Lance. That evening before she went to bed, she asked her brother whether the other boys would be meeting with him again for some more fun after school the next day, and was thrilled when Brandon confirmed that they were.

On Thursday morning Melissa told a very excited Amy that the boys were meeting up again after school that afternoon, and that if she wanted, she could come along and watch. She hadn’t checked with Brandon that this would be okay, but didn’t think that it would be a problem. As soon as the bell went for the end of school the two girls hurried back to Melissa’s house, where she opened the front door and they went inside. Melissa led Amy up the stairs and as with last week, as soon as they reached the top, they could hear noises coming from Brandon’s bedroom. The two of them made their way along the landing and stepped through the open door to be faced with a sight that made Amy gasp with amazement, and Melissa grin with delight; there were four naked 16-year-old boys; her brother was lying in exactly the same position as before, only this time it was Lance who was sucking his cock, whilst Brandon had Edward’s cock in one hand and Dominic’s in the other, where he was slowly wanking both boys.

As soon as Brandon saw Amy he let out a cry of frustration and annoyance; this was the second time he had been interrupted by his sister whilst he was in the middle of being given a blow-job; “Melissa, why is Amy here?” he asked, “I thought I made it clear you weren’t to speak to anyone about what we do,” he uttered sounding rather cross.

“B-but it’s only Amy,” Melissa stammered, her voice trembling and looking quite upset. “She’s my best friend, so, I didn’t think it would really matter, and I know she won’t say anything to anyone else,” she gulped, as tears started to well up in her eyes. As soon as he saw his sister was on the verge of crying, he quickly backed down on being angry with her.

“It’s okay Melissa, please don’t get upset. It’s just that what we are doing is a secret, and it won’t stay that way for long if too many people start knowing about it,” Brandon stated. “Amy, if you promise you won’t tell anyone else what you have seen then you can stay and watch; is that a deal?” he asked.

A broad grin appeared on Amy’s face; she had been rather worried when Brandon spoke sternly to Melissa, but now that she had been invited to stay and watch she was extremely happy. “Thanks Brandon,” she squealed excitedly, “I promise I won’t tell anyone.” Both girls then watched enthralled as the four boys wanked and sucked each other’s cocks for the next hour or so; each of them cumming twice, much to the total delight of their young admirers.

At last, the boys finished having fun and one-by-one they headed off to grab a shower, before returning to the bedroom to get dressed. Amy and Melissa had both had a really wonderful time and had enjoyed seeing the boys playing naked together enormously. As she was about to leave Brandon’s bedroom Amy turned and called out; “thank you for letting me stay; I can’t wait to watch you all again next week.”

The resigned look of despair on Brandon’s face said it all.

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