The Joys of Jonathan's Tuition 1 and 2

By Kahuntwm

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The Joys of Jonathan’s Tuition: Pt 1
Kahuntwm

Poor Jonathan. Mother sees all and embarrassment overwhelms him.
{Part 1 of 3}

Incest, humiliation, CFNM, CMNM, OON

Jonathan, aged 14, excessively cute but clueless.
Eliza, Jon’s mother, whose husband passed away when Jon was ten.
Mabel and Molly, twin twenty-year-old sisters of Jonathan, currently attending the
 local college, but still living at home.
Grandpa Landry, Eliza’s father, who lives nearby. Still spry and gay.
George Stevens, thirty-five, very gay and very rich.
 
Ever since Eliza’s husband passed away, money had been tight. She and her three children still had a good home and a good life, but with college coming up, money became a problem. The twin girls, at age twenty, were set in college, with scholarships and small trust funds set up for them when they were just babies. The third child, fourteen year old Jonathan, wanted to attend a private prep school for his freshman year. He had a small trust fund but it was restricted to college use, and the tuition for this private high school was very expensive.
 
Jonathan was an appealing young man. He was popular and the large number of people who attended his fourteenth birthday party was impressive. Now, he had a few minuses - overly quiet, shy, bit goofy, overly sensitive (with the emphasis on ‘overly’), and missing a few of the social skills that his sisters had in abundance. On the plus side, he was very intelligent and had ‘movie star’ good looks. Handsome? Yes. But his real asset was that he was very, very cute and comely. His dark brown eyes contrasted with his sandy, curly hair, and his long eyelashes, snub nose, solid chin, flush cheeks, wide mouth, and luscious lips made for a very cute face. In sum, he was stunning just to look at.
 
 Molly and Mabel had none of Jon’s minuses but had all of his assets. Stunningly beautiful, they owned any room they entered, using their vivacious personalities and charisma to conquer one and all. Both girls had great successes at high school and college, both academically and socially. And both always looked out for and protected their little brother, who was six years younger. Jonathan was rather clueless about many things in life and he needed looking after. Fortunately there was a lot of love and affection within the family circle. Jonathan loved to hug and be hugged by his sisters and mom and any other family members nearby. But nothing happened that was inappropriate - Jonathan shyness and need for privacy took care of that. And while the sisters did not have any incestrous feelings for their pretty brother, they did greatly admire his beauty. Mom felt the same way except she not only loved her son, she also lusted for him. She wasn’t thinking about incest because she didn’t recognize her feelings for what they were. That would soon change.
 
 Jonathan, meanwhile, was proud of how beautiful his sisters and mom looked, and he was very impressed at their successes in life, and what kind and loving people they were. But Jonathan was a very modest person and dressed modestly and made sure no one ever saw him naked. His sisters were far more open and their brother sometimes had to hide an erection or two whenever Mabel and Molly wore their skimpy bikinis.
 
The fifth member of the family was Grandfather George Landry, who lived in a small apartment attached to the main house. He also was very protective of his three grandchildren. While he admired and enjoyed the physical beauty of his granddaughters, being gay meant he really loved looking at his grandson. And George did try to fill the gap that his son-in-law’s death created, especially ‘father and son’ activities. Grandpa didn’t have any money, certainly not enough to help Joanthan with his tuition. But his emotional support was crucial to Jonathan’s development. Although he sometimes experienced lust for his pretty grandson, George never crossed a line and his hugs were always appropriate. He sometimes yearned for more but was strong enough to resist his lust for the boy. So, he admired his grandson’s beauty as he admired the beauty of his granddaughters - you may look but you may not touch (except for hugs).
 
The solution to Jonathan’s tuition money came in the person of George Stevens, a single thirty-five year very rich man. He was a ‘man about town’ who supported all the arts groups, and attended plays and shows that schools put on as well as adult groups. He did not hide his homosexuality and in a very liberal community like Jonathan’s family lived in, George was well received. He worked hard for his money and had a nice mansion in town where he hosted countless parties, most of which were to raise money for the arts groups.
 
Through the schools’ artistic programs and performances, George knew Jonathan during the years he was growing up. They were acquaintances, not friends, as George was content to just look. Opportunities to see more of Jonathan than he could when he was dressed, just weren’t available as George never saw Jonathan or the other children in activities where they might be less dressed. But what George did get to see of Jonathan was very lovely to look at. Actually, George hated child molesters and he was sickened by pedophiles. Children were to be seen and admired, but not touched, at least by him. He might wish otherwise, but he did know that he would never force himself on a child and that no child would ‘want’ to have relations with him. Still - well no - George was confused and his thinking had too much tug between desire and reason. But he could get closer to Jonathan and be of help, and that would at least be a start.
 
When George heard about Jonathan’s tuition problem for prep school and came up with an idea that would allow him to see all, even if he couldn’t touch anything. In fact, he wouldn’t even be in the room when the fourteen year old boy was exposed.
 
George also knew Eliza quite well and visited her to offer a solution to all their financial problems. And he knew she would be receptive since at one of his parties that summer, Eliza had too much to drink and confided in George about her incestrious desires concerning her son. Of course, as George knew, all mothers have these feelings, especially if the son is as gorgeous as Jonathan was. So George and Eliza came up with a solution that left them both very excited. However, the solution would have to involve Grandpa Landry and then, ultimately, Jonathan himself, who would make the final decision since it was his body that would be displayed.
 
Eliza went to see her father. “George made a very generous offer. He will pay $300,000 to cover the college education of all three of the children, plus a little for me to spend on the family.”
 
“Well, that is great,” grandpa said. “But I assume this is more than a gift. What does he want?”
 
“It was a revealing conversation,” Eliza said. “George is gay, as you know, and he has enjoyed watching the kids grow up. But he would never, ever approach Jonathan himself and explained he is not a pedophile and, in fact, hates them. He just wants to look.”
 
“It must be some look for $300,000,” grandpa said. “I assume it involves some nudity?”

“Well, yes,” his daughter replied, “in the form of discreet pictures.”
 
“I admit the money is good,” he said, “but the cost could be high for Jonathan. The pictures could appear on the internet.”
 
“Not likely,” she said. “George said people put things on the internet to make money and he has more money than he will ever need. He has a special camera that will create a DVD disc which will be for his use only. The pictures will be for his own enjoyment. He also offered to sign a contract that will pay Jonathan $1,000,000 if any of the pictures do appear on the internet.”
 
“I know George and know him to be honorable, so I don’t see any real concern here. And getting money for prep school and other things is worth the risk. But it is not my risk, it’s Jonathan’s. Besides, it is a moot point. I don’t think Jonathan will go for it, and it will be difficult to find a discreet and honest photographer.”
 
“Well,” Eliza said, “the photographer is easy. It will be you, dad.”
 
“Whoa - me?”
 
“Yes, you,” she said. “One, you have the skill set given your experience with cameras. And, Jonathan said you are the only person he will have do it.”
 
“So, he already knows about this?”
 
“Yes,” she said. “And Jonathan offered that you were the only one he wanted. He loves you and knows you love him, and he sees no harm in one or two shots of him which no one will ever see. My problem is that I don’t think ‘one or two’ shots is what George wants, not for that amount of money.”
 
“Okay, Eliza,” her dad said, “here is what I think. I will talk with George and get the whole story. Then I will talk it over with you and you and I will have to agree with all the terms. Then we talk it over with Jonathan and let him make his decision.. But, he must be allowed to backout whenever he wants and I will agree to participate if only Jon and I, and no one else, are in the room.”
 
“Agreed,” his daughter said. “But I think Jonathan will do it because it will help his sisters and me, and not help just himself. He really does not want to do it, but he will because it helps all of us.”
 
Of course, grandpa himself wanted this to happen. He always had wondered what his grandson looked like naked and now he will get his chance. He went to George eager to finalize the agreement. Then he returned to talk to his daughter.
 
“First, George said it would be about forty shots with many different poses. And some might be very graphic and very revealing. Every inch of Jonathan’s body will be recorded so he might not want to proceed. I will talk with him so there are no surprises for him if he goes along with the photo shoot.”
 
“One other change,” Eliza said. “And don’t be angry or disappointed with me. I want a copy of the DVD for my own use. He is my baby boy and I deserve to see all of him. I mean, I haven’t seen him naked in years.”
 
“Oh, sweetie,” Eliza’s dad said. “I understand completely. Seeing your child naked, even keeping him or her naked, brings a closeness between parent and child. I wanted to do that when you were all young but your mother was too prudish to go along. Don’t miss that experience with your children, even though the two oldest are adults. Jonathan, being only a tender fourteen - well, it would be spectacular to see him all naked. But it would be wonderful to see your beautiful twenty year old daughters. Soon, you will have grandchildren and it is smart to establish that nudity is good for family. Well, that is a discussion for another day. Now is the time for me to have a talk with my grandson.”
 
“He probably will refuse, in the end.” Eliza said. “You know how shy and inexperienced he is.”
 
“Probably,” said grandpa, “but in any case, the final decision is his to make, not ours.”
 
Grandpa was sitting with Jonathan in the gazebo in the back lawn. “Now, my boy, I want to be sure you are okay with all this. It is more than you think,”
 
“How so?”
 
“First, the shoot will take four or more hours.” Grandpa laughed as his grandson’s expressive face registered surprise.
 
 “Second,” grandpa continued, “there will be forty to fifty shots and you will be in all kinds of positions. Know this - I will see every inch of your body.”
 
There was a pause as the young man thought about this new aspect. Clearly he thought this would be a front and back picture taken from a distance and he would just be opening a robe or something for a short second or two.
 
 “Keep in mind,” grandpa continued, “that Mr. Stevens is giving you and your family a significant sum of money. He will want something more than a quick glance. But also keep in mind that he will not be showing these pictures to anyone else.”
 
 “Okay, I guess - I mean this will be embarrassing,” Jonathan said. “Gosh, that means you will see everything.”
 
“Let’s get one thing straight, Jonathan,” grandpa said. “I love you and I would love you if you were the ugliest boy in town. And I love you clothed or naked, small or tall, or whatever. Understand?”
 
Jonathan relaxed a little. “I love you, too. I told mom I wouldn’t do this unless you took the pictures. I know you love me.” He leaned over and gave the older man a warm and tight hug.
 
“Thank you for that nice hug,” grandpa said. “Okay, there are two final conditions, one from Mr. Stevens, and one from me. You must agree to both or there is no point doing this and we will find another way to get the money for tuition.” The boy nodded assent.
 
“Fourth,” grandpa said, “there will be a few pictures of you with an erection.”
 
“What?” Jonathan exclaimed, almost jumping out of his seat. “I would have to have a hard-on in front of you? Or Mr. Stevens?”
 
“It is his decision - it is what he wants for giving you, your mom, and your sisters such a large gift. I will photograph it discreetly.”
 
“I don’t know,” Jon said. “I will have to think about this one. That would be very embarrassing to me. I don’t know if I could handle that if you were to see me that way.”
 
Of course, grandpa very much wanted to see his cute grandson ‘that way’. He didn’t pursue this point but he knew Jon would go along, if only for his family.
 
“Jonathan, I love you and it should not matter how I see you. But going on, the fifth condition is mine and it will probably be the hardest one. And the one you may not be ready for. I am not talking down to you because of your youth because this whole photography thing would be tough on anyone at any age. I need to be convinced that you can handle this, that you can expose yourself in this manner and not get depressed or upset after you have done this. I will not take these pictures unless you agree to this condition. And that is that you and your mother will watch the finished product together.”
 
“What?? Grandpa... I cannot do that. That embarrassment will kill me.”
 
 “It will not,” grandpa replied, “if you are truly ready. If you really can’t look at these pictures with your own mother, then you are not ready. You must agree to this or I will not take the pictures.”
 
Well, readers, as you can imagine, it took a long discussion before Jonathan came around. Or else, why write this story? Grandpa reminded the young man that his mother loved him with a totality that only mothers can have. In the end, if he really couldn’t do it, then it is his choice. And when he told his daughter that Jonathan had agreed, she was beside herself with joy and excitement, as he knew she would be. Hell, he himself was excited about taking pictures of his grandson in the nude. Who wouldn’t?
 
Finally, the big day arrived. This day would be one that would fulfill grandpa’s most important wish - to finally see his favorite grandson completely naked. For the same reason, this was a day Jonathan was dreading. During the days before, Jonathan had struggled with his overwhelming shyness that could stop this whole situation, but he knew the family needed this money. And he was comfortable that grandpa would be the one taking the pictures although even that thought filled him with embarrassment. Eliza saw the signs in her son. So she went to talk it out.
 
 “What is really bothering you?” Eliza asked him.
 
“Mom, I am nervous about getting undressed with grandpa - you know - him seeing everything.”
 
 “We don’t have to do this and it is your decision,” Eliza said. “We will find some other way to get the money.”
 
 “No, grandpa isn’t the real problem,” the nervous boy said. I love him and I know he loves me - and he will protect me. No, you are the problem. I don’t know how I can watch this with my mommy - the embarrassment and humiliation would be too much.”
 
 Eliza went over to Jonathan and gave him a good hug. “Oh, honey,” she said. “You will be embarrassed but surely not humiliated. You are so pretty, so cute, that anyone would want to see you naked. Keep in mind, you will make the final decisions as to which photos are used. Grandpa and I will initially pick the ones we think Mr. Stevens will like to have. But the ultimate decision is yours. But I will be honest with you. You are so cute when embarrassed and I want to see my little boy naked. I know you will be embarrassed - that is natural. But the moment will be very special for me, to see my Jonathan completely and beautifully naked.” She gave her son, still in tears, a long hug with lots of kisses and even on his lips.
 
On the day, Jonathan and grandpa arrived at Mr. Stevens’ mansion for the shoot (Mr. Stevens would be in Florida). The shoot would be done in the library and grandpa had been there the day before setting everything up. What the boy did not know was that grandpa had a few small video cameras set up. He wasn’t going to film the whole thing, but he had in mind creating a special moment that would be for Eliza only, not for Mr. Stevens.
 
He instructed his grandson to go to the bathroom and change into a bathrobe that he had left the day before. When he came out, he should be wearing only the bathrobe. When the young man came out, grandpa could see that he was very nervous. He went over to his grandson and placed his hands on his cheeks. “Look at me, Jonathan. “The photos are going to come out great because you are one very beautiful human being, male or female.”
 
“I am scared, grandpa,” Jonathan said. “I feel like a baby.”
 
“Of course you are scared.” grandpa said reassuring the lad. “Here, let me take the robe off.” The room was quiet as grandpa slipped his grandson’s robe off, leaving him completely naked. Grandpa stepped back and looked at his grandson, stunned by the lad’s beauty. He was now looking at his naked grandson, something every member of his family had and still wanted to do. His eyes geared on the part of the boy’s body, that part never seen. Unbelievably, this pretty lad had the perfect sex organ. He had a nice, but small bushel of pubic hair watching over his boyhood. His penis was two to three inches long with a smooth crown and a pretty piss slit. His scrotum hung down and his balls were very visible. He noticed that his grandson's left testicle was hanging a little lower than the right one. That was perfect - his balls were noticeable and would be visible to all who would see the picture. The whole scene was one of the perfect male nude.
 
 Grandpa could see that Jonathan was getting a little nervous at how he was staring at his grandson’s genitals. So, grandpa asked the young man to walk to the far wall and Jonathan did not question this. Grandpa wanted to observe how Jonathan’s butt cheeks moved when the young man was walking. And on the way back, he wanted to observe how his cock and balls flowed when he was walking. Then he placed Jonathan in poses for the taking of the pictures.
 
In one such pose, he had Jonathan resting on the couch, but his genitals were not quite resting properly. So he went to the couch and sat down.
 
“Jonathan,” grandpa said quietly, “I am going to adjust your cock and balls, but I do it with love.” Jonathan watched closely as his grandpa pulled his penis out and placed it pointing in a different direction so that the camera would catch the boy’s pee slit. He then lifted his grandson’s balls up and outward so they would be seen better in the photo.
 
“There,” grandpa said with a smile. “Had to be careful since your penis and balls are precious cargo. Did it feel okay when I touched you?”
 
“It kind of tickled,” Jonathan said with a smile.
 
Was I gentle enough?”
 
“Oh, yes,” the embarrassed boy said.
 
“Did it bother you that I touched you?” grandpa asked.
 
“Actually, no,” Jonathan said. “I kind of liked it. Except for my doctor, no one has ever touched me there. I'm glad it was you. If you wish, you can touch me again,” So grandpa circled his finger on his grandson’s penis crown and he cradled his balls, which made Jonathan giggle.
 
A later pose involved Jonathan’s tight little butt hole. The young man was on his back with his legs up and spread out so that his anal membrane, flowing into his rosy, pink anus, would show the viewer the way into his grandson’s rectal canal. And one also could see his two testicles resting on his sensitive and smooth perineum, with his cock resting on his pubes.
 
“Are you okay with this, Jonathan?” grandpa asked.
 
“I guess,” the boy replied. “I mean, you can see everything. It is like I have no more secrets.”
 
“To me, your body has no secrets. That is the way it should be for a grandfather who loves his grandson so much. Your sweet butt crack and your cute balls are very pretty.”
 
“My asshole itches a bit.”
 
 “Okay if I fix that?” grandpa asked.
 
 “I guess, if you want to.”
 
Grandpa really, really wanted to. He got up and put some lotion on his fingers. He walked to Jonathan and kissed him on his forehead and then sat next to the naked boy. Using his fingers, he gently rubbed his grandson’ anal membranes and his anus “Do you feel better now?”
 
The boy groaned with pleasure and whispered “It feels wonderful.” The boy could not believe that his grandpa was touching and rubbing his asshole. It sure felt stupendous.
 
This particular scene was the third to last that would be seen on the DVD. It would show everything this boy had to offer, every crevice and secret revealed, his most intimate and sensitive parts of his body on vivid display.
 
The next to last scene was very special. But also the most embarrassing for Jonathan since he knew his mother would see this. At the time, he enjoyed what his grandpa was doing to him. In fact, Jonathan hadn’t wanted to do this but grandpa insisted. Grandpa sat in the big easy chair and had his naked grandson sit in front of him between his legs. Grandpa took his grandson’s entire boyhood in his hand and gently - oh, ever so gently -massaged Jonathan’s balls and then fondled his precious penis.
 
Then he reached around the boy’s front and ran his fingers up and down Jonathan’s butt crack and massaged the boy’s anus. Having his grandfather feel every sensitive spot in the most intimate areas of his body produced the most heated erection this fourteen year old beauty ever had.
 
Having primed Jonathan, grandpa got up and began to take lots of photos of the boy stroking his raging cock. He took pictures of Jonathan’s face as beautiful expressions of his passion, of his sexual excitement, appeared. His body began to tremble and soon he yelled out as he ajaculated gobs and gobs of his essence, his special semen. The final picture was of the exhausted boy resting on the chair, his eyes closed, his genitals prominently displayed for the camera and what looked like a pint of white cum on the boy’s chest, neck and face.
 
Grandpa finally put the camera down and went to the boy. He had a damp towel and he gently cleaned his grandson, paying special attention to cleaning his cock and balls.
 
It took grandpa five days to create the preliminary DVD. During those days, Jonathan was quiet and withdrawn (more so than usual). Even his sisters noticed the change. But Jonathan’s mood change was not because of the shoot itself. He realized that he actually enjoyed the whole process, the idea of being naked in front of grandpa and being told how beautiful he was. He expected to feel shame and embarrassment but instead he was dreaming about that special day with his grandfather and how special it was for him. He fondly remembered how his grandpa fondled him and how he cleaned him after he shot his load. If he did feel shame, it was because he did not feel shame at all.
 
 No, Jonathan’s concern would be when he and mom looked at the DVD, when she would see his entire young body and see him naked and aroused. He already was feeling the embarrassment he felt when grandpa disrobed him and looked at his genitals. He knew that this time his embarrassment would be ten-fold. He felt ill just thinking about it.
 
On that magic night, grandpa was fixing up the den for the show and placing the love seat in front of the 72’ HD TV. He was thinking about how detailed and big each photo shot would be. He knew that would only increase the embarrassment of the boy who would quickly realize that even the smallest hair on his pubic mound would be seen in striking detail. But grandpa realized just how special this night would be for his daughter.
 
 Meanwhile, Eliza had a quiet talk with Jonathan acknowledging how uncomfortable he must be, but that she knew and was thankful for his love for her since he was going through with it.
 
The two entered the room and Jonathan reluctantly sat next to his mother in the love seat. Imagine, reader, if you will, the photos sliding on the screen and staying there for twenty or so seconds so your mom would get a good look at your nudity. Imagine how Jonathan must have felt when his mom expressed how wonderful each picture was. Jonathan, of course, continuously blushed or covered his eyes. But interestingly, they were holding hands and every once in a while, usually with a photo especially revealing or especially cute, giving her embarrassed son a strong and passionate hug or a little kiss.

When grandpa took off the robe, revealing her son in all his naked beauty, Eliza exclaimed “Oh, my God - my little boy is growing up.”
 
 “Eliza,” grandpa said, “he did just turn fourteen.”
 
 “Oh, I know,” she said. “Jonathan, dear, you have the perfect male sex organ - impressive.” The process repeated itself throughout the showing, with the HD detail and vividness showing every little inch of his body, right down to the smallest strands of hair. Mom sometimes asked for pauses as when her son spread his legs and pulled them up so that his entire body underneath was exposed. Mom looked hard at her son’s anus, marking the entry to his rectal canal - his rectum. One might think there is nothing special about rectums. But this rectum belonged to her son, it was special simply because this ass was the ass of her beloved son. The pictures of Jonathan’s hard erections really turned her on, especially the picture grandpa had of Jon’s cum ejaculating out of his piss slit, with the shots of his beatific face at the moment of release. To see pictures of your son having an intense orgasm was truly something unique. The last photo of Jon, eyes closed, just laying there, with his now lighter testicles, prominently displayed resting on his inner leg and perineum, was especially powerful and earned Jonathan a strong kiss right on his lips.
 
 Then came the surprise (which Mr. Stevens would not see). It was a video where the naked boy walked toward the camera and told his mom how much he loved her, that he loved her as much as she loved him. The camera then lowered itself so that the entire screen was taken up by Jon’s genitalia, nearly convulsing mother. As he turned to walk away, the camera did a close up of the boy’s naked ass. The last shot on the video was of the front of the boy, holding his balls in his hand as an offering to his mom. A smile and a wave ended the show.
 
Grandpa turned on a couple of soft lights. His daughter looked at him and told him what a wonderful job he did with the camera. Both agreed they didn’t want to change a thing on the DVD. Grandpa said his goodbye for the night and said he would take everything down before Mabel and Molly returned the next day. When he was gone, mom and son remained in the loveseat still holding hands.
 
“How do you feel, Jonathan?” she asked.
 
He looked up at her, with teary eyes and asked “Did you like the photos? Were you grossed out?”
 
“Oh, never! I got to see my baby boy, grown up, naked as he can be. It was beautiful, and you, my son, are beautiful, every inch of you - every inch of your cute nude body. Thank you.” She then kissed his face, over and over, and he hugged her back, with tears flowing, as he felt the release of the tension and fear and embarrassment, knowing that his mother loved what she saw, and that, at least to her, he really was very special. And she was a very special mother for whom he would die for. But he was surprised at her next request.
 
“Jonathan, would you do a great favor for me?”
 
“Oh, God, anything for you.”
 
“I want you to put on my favorite song - you know - ‘It’s a Wonderful World.’ I want to dance with you to that song.”
 
“Sure, I would like that, mommy, very much.”
 
“But,” Eliza said, “I want to dance with you - but you will be naked.”
 
“Okay, I didn’t see that coming,” Jonathan said. “I will do that for you, mommy - after all, you have seen all of me.”
 
“Then, stand up and let me undress you. Don’t move, just stand there with your hands to the side.” They stood up, and the boy looked at his mother’s face as she took off his clothing. Almost done, she kneeled in front of her son and slowly pulled down his boxers. His penis and balls were just hanging there, in front of her face. She gathered his balls in the palm of her hands and licked his scrotum and kissed each of his balls. Then she kissed the crown of his perfect penis.
 
She stood up and looked at her naked son and put the music on. Soon they were waltzing together, his nude body up against her clothed body. She began to rub his ass cheeks, smooth and soft, and then slipped a finger down his ass crack.
 
“Do you want me to stop?” she asked.
 
“No,” he mumbled, “I like it when you touch me there.” Mom soon found her son’s sweet anus, causing a gasp from the boy. She massaged his rectum, sticking a finger into his rectal canal. He clutched her even tighter.
 
As the song ended, she broke the hug and turned her son around so that his back was against her front. She reached around to fondle his sex. But she could only massage her son’s balls because his penis was now fully erect. She then placed her son on the loveseat, half sitting with his back resting against the arm rest. She spread the lad’s legs so that she now could see everything precious on him. She also wanted her son to see everything that she was going to do to him. With her left hand, she rested one finger on his asshole and tickled his balls with the other fingers. With her other hand, she held his hard penis and licked the top and then engulfed his whole cock. When he was ready to cum, his back arched up, and his anus contracted, imprisoning her finger. He then ejaculated his cum all over his chest.
 
Once his body relaxed, and his penis lost its focus, she told him “I will clean you up, my son.” His eyes shot open when he felt her tongue and lips as his mommy licked all his cum up and tasted and swallowed it. My God, she thought, he even tastes wonderful..When she finished, she sent him off to shower and go to bed.
 
When he got to the door, he turned to her, still naked, and said “Mommy, I love you.” On his way to his room, he thought ‘Wow, I got through that and now I don’t have to be embarrassed any more.”
 
Poor Jonathan. Little did he know that he will soon suffer real embarrassment and abject humiliation.
 
{End of Part 1 of 3)
 
 
 
 
 

 
 
 
The Joys of Jonathan Tuition: Pt 2
By Kahuntwm

The summer was nearing its end and grandpa and Eliza thought it would be fun to embarrass Jonathan again by letting his sister Molly and Mabel watch the DVD with the nude photos of the boy. Eliza was trying hard to keep her incestrous feeling for her beautiful fourteen year old son under control. First, though, they would have to get Jonathan to go along. {Part 2 of 3}
 
Incest, humiliation, CFNM, OON
 
 
“You mean that Molly and Mabel will see everything?” asked Jonathan. “Even my privates?”
 
“Especially your privates,” grandpa said. “They will see your cute face as you are squirting you cum out of your cock. They will love it. So will you. You will be surprised at how loving they will be knowing you loved them so much that you let them see you experiencing an orgasm. Think of it!”
 
Well, Jonathan did think about it. He didn’t want to do it. It would be too embarrassing if not outright humiliating. So Eliza and grandpa worked on the boy and in the end a deal was made. If Jonathan let his older sisters watch the DVD, then grandpa and Eliza promised that he would eventually get to see his sisters naked. They didn’t know how, but promised Jonathan it would happen.
 
The following weekend when the girls would not have classes at the college, there would be a special family evening. So, the scene was set. Mom was sitting between her two twenty year old daughters on the love seat (tight squeeze but it was family) with Jonathan on the floor leaning against mother’s legs and the couch.
 
“You mean,” exclaimed an incredulous Mabel, “that we are about to see a tape of pictures of Jonathan naked?”
 
“Indeed,” mom said, as her son bowed his head, looking at the floor, blushing profusely.
 
“When did this happen?” Molly asked.
 
“Two months ago,” mom replied. She then explained all the circumstances surrounding this fantastic happening.
 
“Jonathan,” Mabel said, “I am surprised you said ‘yes’ - I mean, you are very shy and modest.”
 
“At first, I said ‘no’” her brother said.
 
“But then,” mom said, ‘I pointed out how this would solve all our financial problems and get all three of you through college. That was when your brother reluctantly said ‘yes.’”
 
Jonathan’s two sisters got up, kneeled down in front of him and gave him loads of kisses and giant hugs. Then Mabel turned to mom.
 
I am surprised, mom,” she said, “that you went along with this.”
 
“So was I,” mom said laughing. “But I wanted my three children to get the college education they wanted without running up huge debts. And accepting Mr. Wilson’s proposal was the only way. I had another motive, also.”
 
 “What was that?” asked Molly.
 
 “Why, seeing your beautiful brother naked, of course.” Well, that broke any ice still remaining. Jonathan’s two sisters covered him with love and kisses and thank you’s which caused the young man to blush even more.
 
And with all that, grandpa lowered the lights and began the DVD on the super large TV. As Jonathan’s nudity began to appear, his sisters’ comments about how beautiful he looked undressed were reassuring - perhaps things were not going to be as bad or humiliating as he had feared. Molly and Mabel asked ‘how long is your cock?’ and ‘how pretty your chest and nipples are’ and ‘how smooth your ass is’ and so on. The questions and comments were embarrassing but Jon’s spirits were going up anyway. He was becoming turned on that his sisters liked his body, liked his genitals, and he was thrilled that they loved seeing him naked.
 
But when Jonathan, on the DVD, spread his legs and exposed his butt crack and anus, he feared his sisters would go ‘yuk’, But they surprised him. Molly felt that Jonathan’s ass was pretty and his little pink orifice was as cute as it could be. When Jon’s mom heard him give out a rather loud sigh of relief at Molly’s comment, she kissed the top of his head again.
 
At the end, when the video camera came on the DVD showing Jonathan, standing in all his glory with his penis flaccid and in its relaxed state, telling mom how much he loved her, everyone in the room sighed with satisfaction, and Mabel said how ‘cool’ that was, and how nice her brother’s ass looked when he was walking. So, grandpa then announced an addition to the video.
 
“But mom,” said Jonathan, knowing what the addition would show, “I thought that was special just to us.”
 
“Is and always will remain so - my special moment with my son. But it also is a moment that I wanted to share with my father and my daughters. But we won’t show it if you don’t want us to
 
“What is it?” asked Mabel. “What happened?”
 
“Please, Jonathan,” Molly piped in. “You are so cute and we already have seen you completely naked. There should be no secrets among family members. Let us see.”
 
So Jonathan said ‘okay’. Why not? he thought. This was the scene that grandpa filmed at the conclusion of the night he, his daughter, and his grandson saw the video for the first time. So grandpa began the last part and the room became unearthly silent as the beautiful scene, with the wonderful music, began.
 
Mabel and Molly saw their mother walk over to their brother and slowly undress him. They saw her draw her naked son to her as the two began to dance. Soon, they saw mom rest her hands on their younger brother’s naked and smooth ass. They saw her caress him and move her finger between his butt cheeks and heard him gasp when her finger began to massage his anus. Both his older sisters began to get very wet knowing that their mother’s finger was rubbing their brother’s rectum. They then saw that magnificent moment when Mom cradled their brother’s balls in her hand and began a slow masterbation by caressing their brother’s raging penis. It was an overwhelming vision that the sisters had of their cute brother and the expression on his face as he realized that his mom was massaging his balls and stroking his penis was priceless.
 
The sisters then marveled at the sight of their brother leaning back on the couch, legs spread wide open so that every inch of his privates lay open for them to see. The young ladies watched in wonder as their brother, responding to his mom’s finger deep in his ass, and her stroking his massive hard-on, began to convulse and jerk his body and saw it arch as he ejaculated his semen all over his genitals, chest and neck. Then they saw Jon’s cum come out through his cute pee slit. The silence remained as they watched their mother lick their brother all over, eating their brother’s cum Finally, they watched the end (this was an actual video) when Jonathan walked out, turning back to his mom, holding out his cock and balls, and saying how much he loved her.
 
The DVD ended and there was silence. Then Molly stood up and said “That was so fucking hot.”

The embarrassment Jonathan felt when his sisters watched the DVD in which he was naked, melted away during the week after he was informed by grandpa that they all were going to a special nudist camp where only offspring twenty-five or younger would be nude. Finally Jonathan was going to see his two sisters completely naked, where he could look and admire their beauty. Although they had touched his cock and balls, he wasn’t sure that they would let him touch them that way. However, he was satisfied to look and admire even though the thought of massaging their boobs and resting his hand on their love nests excited him to a great extent.
 
At the age of fourteen, Jonathan had decided that he wanted a career in the arts. While that much was settled, he was unclear which of the arts would be for him. The more he thought of it, the more he settled on the visual arts and ballet or modern dancing. While the visual arts were sedate (not much moving around in painting or photography), ballet or dancing was not. So he decided he also would want to participate in gymnastics since this would be a big help to his dancing.
 
Jonathan, with help from his mom and his twin, older sisters, began looking around for a prep boarding school that would fit his needs. Mr. Wilson, still salvinating whenever he watched his DVD of Jonathan, had just the school in mind, his own alma mater, the Albion College Prep School for the Arts in Virginia, known as ACA, which was located only twenty miles from Jonathan’s home. Although he could live at home, the money they now had meant the boy could board. Eliza thought this was perfect. Her shy boy would benefit from the boarding experience and he still would be close enough to her so she could help him when needed. Molly and Mabel also liked this arrangement so that they and mom could attend all Jonathan’s school events and all his performances.
 
So it was settled and in late August Jonathan, accompanied by his mother, sisters, and grandpa, headed to ACA to get him settled in before classes began. Right away, it was clear this was an odd school but an exciting one. And it certainly was secure. The buildings were huge. There were four distinct buildings, three stories each, and all connected to make a large rectangle with a large inner court.
 
One building provided administrative offices, two cafeterias, a large library, and various conference rooms. One building provided dorm rooms, apartments for teachers who ran the dorms (strict separation of the genders) with a small infirmary run by the nurse, which also had a few hospital beds. The third and fourth buildings provided the class rooms, two full gyms, and one theatre that sat 600 but could be made smaller (by use of sliding walls). There also were fifty small practice rooms.
 
The school did more than just the arts. Gymnastics, track, soccer, basketball, field hockey, and softball were the sports offered and the kids did get to play other schools. The two gyms and the playing fields were beautiful. The cool thing about all this was that the entire complex was located within an 150 acre estate so total privacy was guaranteed, enforced by a fifty man security squad. One thing the school provided for its students - 100% privacy and security. The kids could relax here in absolute security. Jonathan was quite impressed.
 
All students, grades 4 thru 12, were boarders, and there were sixty students for each grade for a total student body of 540. Now, Jonathan knew all that before he signed on but what he did not know was that most students were female (hence all the security). Not that he complained when he found out. But he was taken a little aback when he realized that there were only two other boys in grade nine. There were more boys in the lower grades but of the 540 students, only forty-one were male. The breakdown in teachers was about the same. In fact, all of Jonathan’s teachers were female, including his gymnastics coach, PE coach, ballet/dance teacher - well, you get the drift.
 
The family got Jonathan unpacked and set up in his single room, said their goodbyes, and left the boy on his own. And he really was on his own because mom got the date wrong and arrival time actually was the next day. Jonathan was very nervous - it was the first time away from home and on his own - really on his own because he was the only student there until the next day. But he wanted this school and was very happy to find out his dorm master (the person in charge of the 41 boys in the school) was his dancing teacher, Miss. Frances Lake. So after the family left, Miss Lake showed Jonathan the theatre and dance rooms, talked about the plans for the year in the arts.
 
“Now, Jonathan,” she said as the two walked back to the dorm, “keep in mind you are one of the few boys in the dance and gymnastic classes. You will get good parts in the drama productions and the dance programs but don’t think it is just because you are the only boy. If you don’t practice and learn what you need to learn, we will use girls in the male parts. Remember, at the school, you have to earn what you get.”
 
“I understand, Miss Lake,” Jonathan replied. “I will work hard.”
 
“You don’t mind being basically the only boy?” she asked,
 
“In truth,” Jonathan replied, “I would like to have had more boys for schoolmates, but I love being around girls so this won’t be a problem for me.”
 
“Oh, good, Jonathan,” she said. “I don’t mean to embarrass you but you are a real looker - such a handsome and pretty thing you are.”
 
Jonathan blushed twenty shades of red and Miss Lake just laughed and put her arm around his shoulder as they walked down the hallway to his room.
 
“By the way,” she said, changing the subject, “there is one thing. Headmistress Hillsboro inspects all the new students who enter the school and since you are here, and since tomorrow will be busy for all of us, she would like to inspect you tonight after dinner. That frees you up tomorrow to help other new students find their way around. Is that okay?”
 
“I guess so - I don’t object.”
 
“Good,” Miss Lake said. “You will have dinner with the teachers tonight - that way you get to know them and they get to know you. Why don’t you shower and get real cleaned up, and dress up, if you could. I will come and get you in about an hour. Okay?”
 
The dinner went very well. Jonathan felt genuinely welcomed by the faculty members and ate at the table with his new teachers. The core freshmen teachers, besides Miss Lake, were Ms. Angel Andrews (English), Ms. April Seneca (math), Ms. Elizabeth Tudor (social studies), Ms. Susan Lector (science), and Ms. Valerie Linkletter (foreign languages), Mrs Elaine Elliott (art), and finally, Mrs Tandy Tetterfield (P.E. and gymnastics coach).
 
Students were encouraged to call teachers by their first names and a quick word about the three teachers who would most impact Jonathan’s stay at the school.
We have already met Miss Frances Lake who would be Jonathan’s dorm master. She had her own apartment in the dorm and would be, as stated, Jonathan’s dance teacher. She was very friendly with lots of hugs - a toucy free person which Jonathan kinda of liked.
 
Mrs Tandy Tetterfield, whom everyone called ‘Coach’, was the dorm assistant to Frances and also lived in the dorm. Divorced from her husband, Tandy had two boys who lived with her in their dorm apartment and also attended the school. Randy was twelve (two years younger than Jonathan) and Tony was a sweet nine year old.
 
The third teacher who would have an enormous impact on Jonathan was the art teacher, Mrs. Elaine Elliott. Also divorced, she lived off-campus and had two daughters, Jo, 14, and Meg, 9.
 
Jonathan greatly enjoyed dinner. The teachers asked him many questions and who doesn’t like to talk about himself? He was careful not to mention how he got his tuition money, or his more intimate relationship with his grandfather. That was very private information and he didn’t want anyone thinking he was gay. (Much to the disappointment of grandpa, not to mention Mr. Wilson, Jonathan turned out decidedly straight). But the talk at dinner was stimulating and while Jonathan didn’t get to learn a lot about his teachers, they certainly learned about him.
 
And what they learned, they liked. Of course, Jonathan’s stunning beauty put everyone whose eyes gazed upon him in a positive state of mind. But Jonathan’s was an interesting young fellow. Since, if not because of the positive reactions of his family when they saw him nude in the DVD, the boy had gained confidence in himself. He was less shy and more assertive. It’s a process but he seemed to be coming out of his quiet, shy, embarrassing mode. And he did like his new teachers.
 
And all the teachers could think of when having dinner with the boy was ‘Jesus, he must be gorgeous in the nude’. And they knew that during the course of the boy’s freshman year, they all would find out just how gorgeous. Poor Jonathan, he didn’t know it, but all these ladies would, in the next few months, know exactly how he looked when naked. And the process would start that night when, after dinner, Jonathan would go with the headmistress to her office for his interview, or as the ladies called it, his ‘inspection.’
 
“Now, Jonathan,” Mrs. Hillsboro began, “you need to know that tomorrow, all new students, male or female, must pass my inspection. You arrived a day early so you get this procedure over with tonight. Now, we know all about your accomplishments. You have done well in school - excellent grades. But we are an arts school and we were most impressed with your artistic successes. My word, look at this - a ballet dancer, a singer, and gymnastics.”
 
“Yes,” Jonathan piped in, being pleased with the compliments. “I chose gymnastics to help with my modern dancing as well as with ballet.”
 
“Oh, I agree with you, Jonathan,” the headmistress said. “That is a wonderful combination. But we have to make sure that you are in shape and won’t hurt yourself while here. I mean, a pulled muscle can really slow you down. Lack of practice could ruin your performances, and an injury could prevent you from performing. So. let’s take a look at you.. Would you mind taking off your shirt?”
 
“Really?” the boy asked, “right now, right here?”
 
“Of course.” Mrs. Hillsboro said. “You must not be shy around me or the teachers. After all, we all are old enough to be your mother and some of us old enough to be your grandmother.”
 
“Oh, I think not, Mrs Hillsboro,” Jonathan said. “I like the teachers here.”
 
“Why, thank you, Jonathan.” she said. “You are as sweet as you are handsome. Come now, shirt off.”
 
Jonathan was getting a little embarrassed but he complied and took his shirt off, leaving him naked from the belt up. He just stood there, noticing the headmistress staring at his chest intently and carefully.
 
Mrs. Hillsboro then stood up and came to the boy and placed a finger on each of his nipples. She circled her fingers around his breasts, and then touched his chest all over down to his belly. Jonathan squirmed at her touch and followed her finger as it explored his chest.
 
“Turn around, dear,” she said. When the boy did, she again touched his back all over right down to his belt. Jonathan could hear her breathing heavily. The lady then looked closely at his butt, still covered by his pants, and tried to imagine how smooth his butt was and how graceful his butt crack curved. She would see soon enough.
 
“Okay, turn back and place your hands on the top of your head.” When he did, she looked at the few hairs growing under his arms. “Oh, my,” she said, “how cute your armpits are.” The boy blushed now and she laughed. “Oh, bless my soul, but you are a shy one, aren’t you? Well, the good news is that you have just the right amount of muscles in your arms, shoulders, chest, and stomach. Not enough muscles, you would look too scrawny, and too much you would look too muscle bound and you would be at a greater risk of pulling muscles, We can’t have that, can we?”
 
“I guess not,” Jonathan said.
 
“Now Jonathan,” she said, “I have to check your legs, especially your thighs. So I have to ask you to slip off your pants.”
 
“Really?” asked the nervous boy?
 
“Well, sweetie,” she said, lovingly pushing back his curly hair, “I need you to trust me and all the teachers. Dancing is not an easy profession and we would not be doing you any favors by pretending you have the body to be successful in dancing and then not telling you. That is like lying to you just to keep you at this school and collect your tuition. We would be taking the money and not being honest with you. How could you trust us if we did that to you?”
 
“Do you inspect other students, also?” he asked.
 
“We inspect all the students when they enter. Now, if you are a dancer, then we have to inspect the whole body. If you are a visual artist, we check things like eyes and shoulders (painting takes a lot out of the shoulders). If you are a musician, we check arm and hand strengths because almost all instruments require upper body strength. But all dancing, whether classical ballet or ‘West Side Story’ types of modern dance, required the whole body. You are required to do many awkward situations in dancing and look good doing it. You are a dancer, and so, off with your pants.”
 
Well, Jonathan was naive and a young fourteen, so all that Mrs. Hillsboro said sounded reasonable. So, looking down at the floor, he quietly and quickly took off his pants and stood before the headmistress wearing only his boxers. He knew he was blushing and he felt almost sick to his stomach. When his mom and sisters saw him naked, that was family. He knew he would not be judged by his body. But now? He was undressing so his body could be judged. Now, in his mind, this was all professional, not sexual. He did not know that in Mrs. Hillsboro’s view, it was both.
Well, let’s be honest. For her, it was only sexual.
 
Mrs. Hillsboro had the near naked boy stand on a raised platform so that she could stand and still inspect the boy’s legs. She used her hands to rub his legs so she could ascertain the muscle tone. “Oh, Jonathan,” she said, “you have beautiful legs -not skinning but not too thick - just perfect. Now, don’t panic but I can’t inspect your upper thighs and hips with those boxers on so I am going to have to ask to remove your boxers.”
 
“Really? I mean, I am a boy and you are a woman and…”
 
“Now,” Mrs. Hillsboro said, “I am old enough to almost be your grandmother. No reason to be shy around me.” Before Jonathan could answer, the headmistress quickly swept the boy’s underwear down to his ankles. Both of them gave out loud gasps - the boy from embarrassment and the lady from joy.
 
“Oh, Jonathan,” she said, “what a beautiful cock you have. And perfect balls. Look how nice your testicles hang and your scrotum is completely hairless. Oh, my word, look. One testicle is a little higher than the other. How incredibly cute. Do you mind if I touch?”
 
Before the boy could say ‘no’, she placed his entire boyhood in the palm of her hand and felt around his boysack and briefly tugged the boy’s penis. His embarrassment and humiliation were complete, he thought, until she ordered him to turn around so she could admire his ass. Then she ordered him to touch his ankles with his hands so that his cutt crack would open up. Now, Jonathan’s humiliation was complete.
 
“Oh, what a perfect butt crack - no hair and your little orifice is a beautiful little rose bud. Just perfect.”
 
Jonathan was just out-of-space with embarrassment as he knew Mrs. Hillsboro was staring at the most intimate areas of his body. Then he felt her tug on his balls before telling him to stand up.
 
“Ok, sweetie,” she said. “You have the perfect body for dancing. You are going to be fun to teach. You can get dressed.”
 
Jonathan did - quickly. Then he sat down. He could hardly look at her since she had seen him completely and utterly naked.
 
“Now listen, Jonathan,” she said. “I will be helping Miss Lake with the dancing and Miss Tatterfield with the gymnastics. You will be our best male dancer and you will get the best teaching that any other school could offer. We three are the best and if you want a professional career dancing, you will need to get into a top college for dancing and I promise we will get you there. Of course, you will have to work hard to achieve this but we saw from the videos that you have the talent. I just saw that you have the perfect body, and you tell us you are passionate about dancing. So you have all you need, but you will have to work hard and obey your teachers. Understood?”
 
“Yes, m’am,” he said meekly, still embarrassed. She stood him up and gave him a strong hug and a kiss on his forehead. “I know this was embarrassing, but you shouldn’t be embarrassed. The human body, male or female, is a thing of beauty and your body in particular is especially beautiful. Obey and work. That is all you now need.”
 
The next two weeks progressed well for Jonathan. Everytime he was with the headmistress, he felt embarrassed all over because he knew that she knew how he looked when naked. And he saw her often because, true to her word, she assisted Miss Lake and Mrs Tatterfield when he had dancing and gymnastic lessons, which was every day.
 
On the plus side, Jonathan fit in with the students very well. He was very popular with the girls in his grade (which were 98% of the students in grade 9). Of course, with his exceptional good looks and firm body, he would be popular under any circumstances. But his personality had burst open after his sessions with his grandfather and his sisters during the previous summer (see Part 1). Jonathan was outgoinging, charismatic, witty, good conversationalist, and an even greater listener, and kind and thoughtful, all of which were enhanced by his winning smile and cute face. He really couldn’t miss with all his assets and quickly became the most popular student and most respected, quite an accomplishment given that he was a new student and had to work to be an insider with the more veteran students in the school.
 
Gradually, while Jonathan was friendly with all the students in his grade, a smaller group evolved that provided the center of Jonathan’s social security. Meg, Ellie, Angel, and Cathy formed this inner group with Jonathan. Needless to say, all four girls were most beautiful, arguably the most beautiful of all the girls in grade 9 or any grade. Jonathan just liked looking at them but not so intently that he made them uncomfortable. Their budding breasts were noticeable under their clothing or bathing suits. But these girls were not any more adult than Jonathan was and their breasts would keep growing in the coming years, just as Jonathan’s package would keep growing. But the girls’ breasts were no less exciting for that, and Jonathan’s most sincerest wish to see them in the flesh. Of course, the girls’ wishes were to see the only male member of their small group in the nude. When he wasn’t around, they would talk and giggle about what Jonathan’s cock and balls looked like. But unlike Jonathan, they knew that their wishes would come true.
 
As time went on, Meg and Jonathan became more of an item than just friends. She was the leader of the group and the other girls didn’t mind. However close Jonathan and Meg might get, they all would remain close in their group. Mrs. Hillsboro, who seemed to miss nothing when it concerned her students, noticed this and that prompted her to appoint Meg as the chief student-assistant to Miss Lake and Mrs. Tatterfield when conducting group and personal lessons in dancing and gymnastics. So, in late October, the two coaches decided it was time for Jonathan to learn what it meant to practice in the nude and to live in the CFNM world. There were three reasons for this decision. One, it was a chance to humiliate a boy which was always a fun thing to do. Two, they wanted to see this pretty boy as naked as he could be. And three, Miss Lane and Mrs Tatterfied thought that Meg needed to see her new boyfriend completely naked.
 
So one Sunday in early November, the two coaches ordered Jonathan to come to a private lesson at school at 8:00 AM. Miss Hillsboro made sure that the section of the building that contained the dance and gymnastic studios was closed so Miss Lake and Mrs Tatterfield could have the privacy that was needed and Meg was instructed to arrive at the rehearsal at 8:30 AM. So the scene was set and the ladies were giggling with anticipation.
 
Jonathan had no clue what was about to happen. He was pleased that the teachers wanted him for private lessons because that meant he was doing well and was deserving of the extra time the ladies were giving to him. That was, in fact, true, but it wasn’t the main motivation, but it wasn’t the main motivation for the teachers.
 
“Jonathan,” Miss Lake said, “if we are going to make progress, we are going to have to conduct these private practices a little differently.”
 
“How so?” the innocent boy asked.
 
“To become really good, you really have to flow while you are dancing or doing gymnastics,” said Mrs Tatterfield. “Today we are concentrating on gymnastics, with a little dance pushed in. Our goal is to get you to the level you need to attain in order to get into the best dance and gymnastic school that exists. We have four years to get you there. For us to do what we need to do, we need to see you without inhibitions.”
 
“Well,” the boy replied, “I am willing to do whatever you say. I really want to continue to dance and do gym at the college level. So, if you are willing to give your time to me, then I am ready to follow your lead. But what exactly do you mean by ‘inhibitions.’?
 
“To put it bluntly,” said Miss Lake, “it means less clothing.”
 
Jonathan was a little taken back by this answer. After a pause, he asked “less clothing?”
 
“Well,” answered Mrs. Tatterfield, “no clothing.”
 
“You mean, strip naked?” he asked.
 
“As naked as you can get,” Miss Lake said.
 
“You mean, so naked that you will see everything?” Jonathan asked. Getting very nervous as he began to comprehend what they were asking him to do, he said “I can’t do that. I mean, that is too embarrassing.”
 
“Oh, sweetie,” Miss Lake said. Then a fifteen minute conversation ensued and in the end, Jonathan just stood there, still in shock, as his two teachers began to strip him. Soon he was down to his boxers and could only look as Miss Lake and Mrs Tattlerfield slowly pulled down his underwear so that the boy stood nude as his teachers inspected his perfect male body.
 
“Oh, Jonathan,” Mrs Tatterfield said in astonishment, “You are so fucken beautiful. Frances, look at his sex organ. What a wonderful penis. How long is it?” she asked Jonathan.
 
“I don’t know,” the boy said quietly, still in shock with embarrassment and humiliation. “Maybe two or more inches.”
 
“Let’s find out,” Frances said. She produced a ruler, placed Jonathan’s penis in her hand, measured it, and announced “Tandy, the boy is two and a half inches.” They both leaned down and took a careful and thorough look at the boy’s cock. He began to blush even more as he listened to his two teachers talk about his penis. Then he felt Mrs. Tattersfield’s hand coddle his balls and the two ladies talked about how perfect his testicles were. He was beyond embarrassment and he had to struggle not to get hard. Fortunately, when Jonathan was embarrassed or humiliated, he really couldn’t get hard.
 
The two teachers gave their naked student nice hugs and whispered to him how beautiful he was. Soon he was asked to stretch before practicing and he was ordered to do jumping jacks. Jonathan just went along and soon he was doing jumping jacks while Miss Lake and Mrs. Tatterfield were telling him how cute he looked with his genitals flopping all over the place.
 
Just as he was getting more comfortable being nude with his teachers, Meg walked into the room. Jonathan didn’t see her come in but she saw her boyfriend, all of him. She had never seen Jonathan naked before and her heart began to pump as she stared at her boyfriend’s penis and balls. Then Jonathan noticed her…..
 
{End of Part 2 of 3}