By Kahuntwm
Copyright 2021 by Kahuntwm, all rights reserved
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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}