Little English Boy
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Copyright 2021 by Little English Boy, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
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Brenda entered the gym with Reynolds and
Jenkins to see Mr Collins had it all set up for a hurdle race. As she
watched those panting naked boys run round the course, Brenda admired
the guy with the long willy, although she saw he had to jump much
higher than the other boys in order to avoid a painful accident.
Another boy with a slightly shorter mature willy leapt over the hurdle
right in front of her, and she saw him glance over as he went by.
Brenda smiled at him, then she saw he had to jump even higher as it got
longer and wondered if he was into CFNM.
Nick had seen his
mate come in with this older girl. What is up with this school he
thought, and how many more girls are going to see us guys naked? As he
leaped over the hurdle by her, he looked across. That immaculately
uniformed senior girl gave him such a beautiful smile and he got that
feeling between his legs. Nick winced as his lengthening willy clipped
the next hurdle. He knew he was going to have to jump even higher to
miss the others.
She saw this new class of year 9 boys
exhibited the most delightful variety. There were two more boys just
like Jim and Richard with those cute bald little winkles, which neatly
book-ended the other extreme of the male pubertal spectrum. Mr Collins
saw her observing his class.
“Good afternoon Miss Francis. We have a fine crop of new year 9 boys don’t you think Miss Francis?”
“Indeed we do sir.”
“Reynolds and Jenkins have been gone a long time. Was there a problem Miss Francis?”
“I helped Reynolds get Jenkins up to matron sir. While he was in her
office, matron needed to do a full physical on Reynolds. She asked me
to help her out and as the boys were so delayed, I thought it best to
come with them to explain sir. Apparently, his doctor recommended
regular monitoring of his stage of puberty. Reynolds has grown since
his last check three months ago. He is now at Tanner stage two, and his
pubic hair is beginning to push through as well sir.”
“Congratulations Reynolds. You might get as big as Royle in a year or two.”
Brenda saw Jim go red again as Mr Collins nodded towards the hurdling boy with the long willy, then he turned to her.
“Did she sort out Jenkins Miss Francis?”
“Yes sir. Matron put some ointment on that nasty rope burn and said it
would help the healing process if air flowed over the wound until
Friday, so no trousers or underpants for Jenkins until Saturday morning
sir.”
Mr Collins bent down and lifted up his little winkle and winced.
“Bad luck Jenkins, as you will have to sit out the rest of the
afternoon. Now Reynolds, we have been practising hurdles while you have
been with matron. Let’s see what you’ve got. Join the others and step
lively boy.”
Jim was not very good at sport but as usual, he
tried his best. Brenda and Mr Collins observed his attempt. Jim was
just finishing his second lap when Mr Collins called a halt.
“OK boys, take a rest. Reynolds, come over her.”
Jim nervously did as he was told, wondering what he had done wrong.
“Well done Reynolds. You have a good hurdling style as you do not waste
energy jumping too high. You only just miss the top of the hurdle, and
all the best hurdlers do that.”
Jim was not expecting praise, as no sports master had ever complimented him before.
“Thank you sir.”
“One more time Reynolds so the other boys can check out your style and learn.”
“Yes sir.”
“Pay attention to Reynolds and see how he does it boys.”
Jim was never keen to be the centre of attention, but knew he had no
choice and did his best again. He was quite out of breath when he
finished. Mr Collins actually gave him a smile.
“That was excellent Reynolds.”
Brenda thought she had better get back as it would be the end of the school day in five minutes.
“I’d better be off sir. The corridors will be full of pupils in a few minutes sir.”
He looked at his watch.
“Quite so Miss Francis. Thank you for looking after Jenkins and Reynolds.”
She smiled, then went over to Jim who was standing next to the boy with
the slightly smaller mature willy. As she came closer she saw the boy
colour up and his mature willy definitely twitched. She smiled at him,
and it twitched again.
“Your hurdling style was very good Jim.”
“Thanks prefect.”
She whispered in his ear.
“Being late in starting puberty, you have an advantage over the others Jim.”
He looked a bit puzzled, so she gave that cute prepubescent penis a wiggle and whispered again.
“This means you don’t waste energy jumping too high Jim.”
She nodded towards the boy with the long willy.
“Royle has to jump at least three inches higher than you.”
It tingled at the touch of her so warm hand, but he hadn’t thought of his delayed puberty in that way before and smiled.
“Thanks Brenda.”
He should have called her prefect, but it just slipped out. Fortunately, she smiled back at his familiarity.
“See you later Jim.”
She smiled at the other boy and nodded. It twitched again.
As she left, Jim felt it begin to rise. He knew what was approaching
and went red. That was when Mr Collins told all the boys this final
session would be exercising with jumping jacks. At least he would not
be alone.
Mr Collins smiled as he soon had ten varying sized
boners all jiggling about. He always liked to end the class with
jumping jacks. The final bell went, so he dismissed the class.
“OK boys, go have your shower and get dressed. Remember Jenkins, no
shorts, or underpants till Saturday. Well done Reynolds. Johnson, come
over here.”
Like every pupil singled out by his teacher, Nick was a bit worried, but Mr Collins seemed in a good mood.
“Good show this afternoon Johnson. I called you over as Mr Davies told
me you were captain of the junior rugby team at your old school. Was
your team any good Johnson?”
“We were in the final of the county championship sir, but St Julian’s got a try in the last minute. It ended 24 to 26 sir.”
“That was mighty close Johnson. Without their last minute three points
you would have won the championship. Another minute and you might have
turned it round, but you can’t beat the clock Johnson. I’ll be running
trials for this year’s second 15 tomorrow at 4pm. You will be there I
assume.”
“Of course sir.”
“See you tomorrow Johnson. Get off for your shower now…”
Mr Collins looked down then smiled at Nick as he gave the end a tap.
“…and take care of that as well Johnson.”
Nick looked down and saw it was leaking. It had felt funny since that
prefect smiled at him, and he was glad for those jumping jacks to cover
up what he knew was going to develop. He had gone red at Mr Collins
ordering him to do such a private thing, but pupils had to do what a
teacher told you without question. What a weird school this was. Apart
from his games master telling him to wank in the shower, Miss Lancaster
had actually jerked him off, and Mrs Yelland suggested it was virtually
obligatory each night to avoid meeting young Miss Jones. The school
even provided tissues!
As he went in the boys’ changing room,
he took a towel off the heap and looked towards the showers. The girls
had been walking through to get to their changing rooms but were now
all standing around giggling as they watched the other boys showering.
Nick went to get through the crowd of girls when a feminine hand felt
his boner. He grabbed her wrist and his eyes followed along the arm to
see which girl it was. He saw she was naked. Someone shoved the girl
and she jostled against him, so Nick felt the full warmth of her body.
She smiled at him as she felt it go rigid and gave a squeeze. Nick
couldn’t stop himself as it splashed across her oval belly button no
longer adorned with a diamond stud.
“Err… err… I’m so sorry Bobby.”
She looked down at his semen all over both their fronts and giggled.
“My dad reckoned I was going to be good with my hands.”
She leant over and whispered in his ear.
“We must try that again, but I prefer somewhere less crowded.”
Bobby’s hand was still wrapped around his collapsing appendage, and she
gave him another grin as she felt the reaction to her offer. They were
so close together that none of the other girls had seen what happened.
Being a gentleman, he passed her his towel and suggested she go
straight to the other showers to clean up, as it looked like their girl
classmates were not going anywhere anytime soon. After she left, he had
to push through the girls. One of them grabbed his rear.
“Those are really firm glutes you’ve got there Nick.”
He recognised Julie’s voice, but needed to shower before anyone noticed
the mess. He just gave her a wiggle of his bum in response. With his
back to the girls, he was cleaning up when he heard Miss Lancaster.
“What are you girls all standing around for? Get off to your own showers then get dressed.”
Miss Lancaster heard a few groans as the girls had to leave this
wonderful free show. She saw Jenkins had already showered and was
partly dressed with jacket, shirt, and tie but was just standing there
bottomless.
“Finish getting dressed Jenkins.”
“Err… I got a nasty rope burn in gym miss and matron said… err… I should let the air circulate to heal quicker miss.”
She bent down and lifted up his bald little winkle.
“Ah yes, quite so Jenkins. Let me fix your tie.”
She lifted his collar and undid his tie then redid it for him, so the front bit of his tie hung right down.
“How’s that Jenkins?”
“Err… Better thank you miss.”
“Off you go to your dorm now Jenkins.”
She gave Jenkins her obligatory smack on a boy’s bare bottom to get him moving.
“Yes miss.”
Miss Lancaster then turned towards the showers. Watching naked boys
wash their bits was always enjoyable, especially so for a new batch of
year 9 boys who were still embarrassed at being observed. They would
just have to suck it up as she would never abdicate her solemn duty to
see there was no horseplay in the changing rooms even if she wanted to,
and she definitely did not want to give up this most pleasurable part
of her day. She saw Johnson step out of the shower with a red chubby
willy and smiled as she grabbed it and slid back his skin.
“Just checking you are clean Johnson.”
She gave it a cursory examination then squeezed as she pulled her hand forward. Nick saw a small white blob emerge.
“Have you been playing with yourself Johnson.”
She saw the rest of his body match the colour of his penis. Miss
Lancaster remembered her earlier delight at Johnson being her first
squirter and was now picturing this 13-year-old boy masturbating his
red chubby willy that she was now holding in her hand. She got that
powerful blast in her pussy and knew this image was going to be
fuelling her bedtime activities tonight. Nick was petrified as he
awaited his sentence. She glared at him.
“You should wash yourself properly after masturbating boy.”
She picked off that white drop with her finger and wiped it on those nicely developing hairs on his chest.
“Now get back in there and clean all this off Johnson.”
She gave those firm glutes a sharp smack to speed him on his way. Nick could not believe he was let off so lightly.
“Yes miss. Sorry miss.”
Miss Lancaster got a tingle as she touched her finger on her tongue to
taste the remnants of this boy’s mature ejaculate. She watched him wash
the rest off his chest, then squeeze four times along his willy to see
nothing else emerged. He thoroughly washed and rinsed it six times
before a final squeeze all along it to check he was clear. Nick could
see it was growing longer every time, but he was powerless to halt
nature. Miss Lancaster saw the naked 13-year-old Adonis emerge covered
in water droplets and grabbed his freshly plumped up appendage to yank
the skin right back and squeeze along it. She did this five times
before bending down to closely scrutinise the end of his now six-inch
boner. Miss Lancaster knew this was definitely top of her agenda in bed
tonight as she wiped the clear drop with her finger to touch it on her
tongue and memorise his sweet taste. Nick watched it bobbing up and
down as he nervously awaited her verdict.
“That is much better
Johnson. You must make sure you get all the semen out in future. I can
see I will need to be checking you every time after your shower. Now
get yourself dressed and back to your dorm Johnson.”
“Yes miss.”
Nick got a fresh towel to dry himself off then got dressed. As he left the changing rooms, Jim was waiting for him.
“That Miss Lancaster was being a bit picky with your showering. What was her trouble?”
Jim was surprised when his mate went red.
“Err… It was… err… nothing. Err… As you say… err… she was… err… just being picky.”
Nick wanted to change the subject.
“How did you get on with matron and her full physical? I hated having
to get stark naked in front of matron and the nurse, and what about
when she holds your dick while matron uses the orchidometer, ruler and
callipers for your first measurements. I shudder every time I think
about what the nurse does to get the final ones. They must be
deliberately trying to make physicals as embarrassing as possible for
us guys.
The absolute pits for me was last year. I was sick
on the Monday when year 8 boys had their physicals, so mine was
rescheduled for 4pm on the Friday. The nurse had had to leave early but
she apparently told matron that her 15-year-old daughter Dawn would
make a great helper. As I came in she was alongside matron, who
introduced her as today’s assistant, then told me she hoped to be a
nurse and, with only me to do, there would be plenty of time to help
her future career with lots of nursing practice. It was so humiliating
when matron told me to hurry up and get undressed since, for the
previous six months, me and Dawn had been lab-buddies working on a
joint project in our after-school science club. I must have been red as
I took my trousers off, leaving just my underpants to go. I saw Dawn
look down with a big grin as my fingers went in the elastic, but I just
couldn’t move. Matron yanked me over her lap and in an instant my
undies were off. She reached for a paddle to give me the bare bottom
spanking of my life. Matron hurt like hell and I couldn’t stop myself
as I began to blub. Dawn giggled as she watched me with my legs kicking
wildly and bawling like a first-grader. Finally, she got me up and
spoke to Dawn, ‘Some naughty little boys have to be encouraged with a
good spanking from nurse, and the best tip I can give you is never stop
until you have the boy crying.’ I went to cover up, but she smacked my
hands away. ‘Put those hands on your head and you’d better keep them
there unless you want me to get my assistant to practice a nurse’s
spanking technique as well.’ I had to stand in front of Dawn, tears
running down my face, hands on my head, with everything on show. Dawn
had a big smirk as she felt my blazing butt. ‘I have two naughty
younger brothers who I often have to paddle matron. If this naughty
little boy doesn’t want to experience my spanking technique on this
sore red bottom, I’m sure he will be a good boy for the rest of the
physical.’ With that threat of my lab-buddy paddling my bare bottom a
second time, what could I do but just keep my hands on my head and say
nothing.
Matron nodded, then she began my physical. She was
taking her time explaining everything to Dawn, using me as her teaching
aid. When I had to turn my head and cough, she made sure Dawn got
plenty of practice in checking me for a hernia. Dawn said she was
thinking about going into paediatrics, so matron decided she needed to
know all about Tanner stages and the instruments used to obtain boy’s
data. Matron explained how testicles are measured and got Dawn to hold
my dick out of the way for her as she did mine. Dawn decided this was
just the time to have a chat with me about the Science Museum trip the
next Saturday, as if we were having a casual cup of coffee! Matron then
measured my dick, explaining you need to lightly stretch the boy’s
penis forward to get the most accurate result. Dawn, of course, had to
have several goes of both parts to ‘get it right’. After that
embarrassment, matron gave my dick half a dozen quick jerks and
explained about the necessary actions before my final measurements
could be taken. Matron casually said, ‘Please get the boy ready Dawn
while I put what we’ve got so far onto his form.’ Dawn grabbed my dick
and chuckled, ‘Matron’s orders’ then just pumped away. I was so close
when she was told to stop. As matron put the ruler alongside, Dawn held
the end to steady it, then yanked the skin back tight. I went scarlet
as it shot out the end. Matron just said, ‘This happens at times Dawn
and is quite natural. Don’t worry about the boy.’ After entering those
final measurements, matron passed my form over to Dawn and told her to
look the data up in the book to ascertain my Tanner stage. After two
minutes checking the charts and especially comparing the pictures with
my junk, Dawn grinned. ‘He’s definitely Tanner stage 5 matron.’ That
was good for me to hear, but this fellow pupil now knew every intimate
detail about my private parts!
Matron got her to clean me up,
‘Now Dawn, there may be some semen left inside the boy. Just squeeze
the penis to get that out.’ Dawn pulled along my now limp dick with her
finger and thumb. As a large white blob oozed out, she picked it off
and said, ‘Does this contain sperm matron?’ Pointing to the microscope
on the shelf, she told Dawn to check. After smearing it on a slide,
Dawn peered in the eyepiece. ‘There’s a whole load of little tadpoles
swimming about matron.’ She beckoned me over to look, and I had to
admit it was fascinating to watch. Then she said, ‘It would be great to
show this in science club on Wednesday’ and I went red. When matron
told her sperm would not last that long I was relieved but had to hope
Dawn wasn’t going to take a fresh sample during our science club.
‘Finish cleaning the boy up please Dawn, then wipe all that ejaculate
off the floor.’ Matron was nearly done and said, ‘I do hope you’ve not
been embarrassed having to handle the boy.’ What about me! Dawn said,
‘Not at all matron. Nick and I are lab-buddies in science club, so I
know him well.’ Dawn was down on the floor, her eyes only 6 inches from
my junk, when she gave me her biggest smirk, ‘I know him really well
now!’. Matron laughed, then told me to get dressed. Next week in
science club, Dawn said ‘Hi Nick. I haven’t seen enough of you lately.
Is your bottom still sore?’ She had that same big smirk!”
“Err… My physical was a little bit like that Nick… err… but… err… I’ve had several before.”
“What was that girl prefect like? She seemed nice.”
Jim’s Tanner stage two penis began to stir as he recalled Brenda’s actions before his final measurements could be taken.
“Err… She is called Brenda Francis from year 12. She helped me get Jenkins up to matron. Err… She was so supportive.”
Jim decided to skip the detail of his physical and just told Nick the good news from matron.
“Err… Matron said I’ve grown since my doctor measured me three months ago. I’m at Tanner stage two now.”
“That’s great Jim. I think Julie likes you. I saw her give you a big smile as we all stood in the buff alongside the pool.”
Jim remembered Julie’s beautiful smile, but also his extreme
embarrassment at her seeing him like that. He wondered why he suddenly
had a need to rearrange his underwear. He turned away from Nick and
surreptitiously put a hand inside his short trousers. Jim soon found
the reason, as he felt that Tanner stage two 3.1 inch erect penis.
Nick saw Jim’s hand reach in but said nothing as all guys have to do
that sometimes. It was now several minutes after four, so they both
switched on their phones. A few seconds later Nick heard a ping. He
looked down at the screen to see he had a text from his father –
He showed it to Jim.
“What a bastard my dad is! He knew all about the rules here and kept me in the dark, but it wasn’t co-ed in his day.”
“Parents always keep us in the dark, but what can we do?”
**********
The four of them had all had their evening meal and were drinking
coffee on a sofa in the junior common room. Jim had sat beside Nick,
but Bobby had said, ‘room for a little one’ and squeezed in between
them. Julie put her hand on Jim’s knee as she plonked herself right
beside him. Jim looked down at the girls’ casual wear of the shortest
shorts he had ever seen. He was feeling decidedly hot, especially as
Julie’s hand caressed his knee. Bobby started the conversation.
“Well. this has been one hell of a first day. What do you think Nick?”
“Err… That Miss Lancaster is a bit much.”
Julie giggled.
“She was a delight as far as I’m concerned, putting me in charge of you
boys. You all looked great with such a variety of willys on display,
especially when I teased you all, and you went stiff. I thought your
boner was especially cute Jim.”
Jim went red, then his colour went off the scale as her fingers began stroking their way up inside his short trousers.
Bobby turned to Nick.
“I was pissed when the old bag made me slip my underwear off, and it
was awful when she got you boys to spank me while everything was on
display. Thanks Nick and Jim for going easy on me.”
They just nodded as Bobby continued.
“I bumped into Mr Collins and Mr Davies on the way to matron. Oddly,
they didn’t seem to notice I was naked. I even saw Mr Davies look down
at that diamond stud in my belly button, so he must have seen
everything, but he just said it would have to go and gave me directions
to matron’s office. Actually, I found it was fun walking about in the
buff. When Jenkins and Jim came in, they both got boners as I chatted
to them. You look so cute like that Jim.”
He went red again.
“Err… Sorry… err… Bobby. Err… I have no idea how to stop it happening.”
She gave Jim a light squeeze of his knee.
“That’s OK Jim, we know boys have no control over their willys.”
She then grinned at Nick.
“It was pretty obvious big boy here liked seeing me naked. Come on Nick, give me your opinion.”
Conversation with his sisters and their friends had never strayed into this territory and he was not sure how to answer.
“Err… Well… err… Bobby… err… I… err… err… That is… err… You see… err…”
He was getting desperate.
“Err… What did you think Jim?”
Jim was shocked his mate had just thrown him under the bus but, on
reflection, realised he might have done the same in the circumstances.
He was frantically trying to think of something to say when he saw an
immaculately dressed Brenda enter in a yellow blouse and white shorts,
with ankle socks and pink Keds. He was grateful to change the subject.
“Hello Brenda. Err… Come and meet my friends. This is Brenda Francis
guys, and she’s a prefect here. Brenda, this is Nick Johnson, Bobby
Symonds and Julie Brown.”
Nick remembered her from the gym but was equally desperate to change the subject as he stretched out his hand.
“Pleased to meet you prefect.”
She gave Nick that beautiful smile.
“I saw you in the gym earlier. I’m out of uniform now, so Brenda will be fine.”
He felt it begin to stir as he recalled the circumstances of their first encounter.
“Err… Oh yes, I remember now. Err… Pleased to meet you again… err… Brenda.”
She turned to Bobby.
“Pleased to meet you again too Bobby. You have a fabulous body. Your
boobs are bigger than mine and you have a perfect vulva with much more
hair than I have. What do you think Nick?”
He could not believe these girls and thought it best to make a light joke of it.
“Err… I haven’t seen your body Brenda… err… so it’s difficult to pass an opinion.”
Her beautiful smile took on an enigmatic twist, then she turned to Jim.
“What did you think of Bobby’s body Jim?”
Jim thought he was trapped in some Groundhog Day scenario which kept
returning to having to discuss the merits of a naked girl. Brenda saw
him go that familiar shade and smiled to give him courage to answer. He
saw her smile and took in a deep breath then turned to the girl
classmate who didn’t have her fingers stroking inside his short
trousers.
“Err… I have nothing to compare you with Bobby… err… but I thought you looked… err… very nice.”
He felt Julie’s warm hand give his knee a squeeze, then he felt Bobby’s hand squeeze his other knee again.
“Thank you Jim for such an honest answer. I thought your body looked very nice too.”
That familiar shade ramped up quite a bit, but he was actually pleased
to receive her compliment. Brenda saw Julie’s affectionate squeeze of
Jim’s knee and the smile she gave this cute boy, confirming her dynamic
with him.
“What did you think of Bobby’s body Julie?”
Julie turned to Bobby.
“I thought you looked fabulous Bobby. Definitely a ten…”
Brenda looked at Bobby and gave her a nod in agreement with Julie’s assessment. Julie squeezed Jim’s knee again.
“…and if Jim had a wider range to compare, his honest opinion would definitely agree.”
Brenda nodded at Julie, then smiled at Nick.
“I thought your body looked very nice in the gym too Nick. You’re more
ahead in puberty than Jim but he’ll be catching up soon. You’ll find
here at Oakdale we have a fairly laid-back approach to bodies. Everyone
has one and our embryos all started out with identical parts, but those
boy bits just went off in a different direction to girl bits.”
She noticed Jenkins with his sore boy bits on show as he chatted with
another boy. He was actually the reason she came into the junior common
room, to let him know she had spoken with Miss Glover, and he shouldn’t
have any problems.
“I have to pop over to speak to Richard, so I’ll see you all around. I know you’ll enjoy your time here.”
Jim’s knee got another affectionate squeeze as Julie gave him a good-natured bit of teasing.
“Brenda’s nice. I bet you’d like to see her naked Jim.”
She noticed his pupils dilate as he processed that thought, then he
went red again. Moving her hand up a bit, she knew she was spot on as
she felt his Tanner stage two 3.1 inch erect penis. She remembered the
fun last year playing with her twin brother’s prepubescent boner. Those
squeals of ecstasy went on and on as she kept pumping and pumping away
until he finally pushed her hand off and collapsed. She decided it was
time to move things on with this cute guy.
“You’re good at gaming Jim. Could you teach me how to improve my game?”
“Err… Sure Julie. Err… My gaming handle is WizardJim. Err… What’s yours?”
“It’s JulesBabe. As we can only use the consoles in our dorms, we can’t
play alongside each other, but I’ve got an idea. If we both have our
phones on speaker mode you can give me advice as we play along. Here’s
my number.”
As Jim took that scrap of paper from Julie, she
made sure they ‘accidentally’ touched hands momentarily. He experienced
a tingle in the same place where that hand had recently felt. He had an
urgent need to rearrange things so quickly downed the last of his
coffee to make his escape.
“Err… That would be great. Err… I’ll… err… err… log on in ten minutes… err… JulesBabe.”
Julie saw him get up with his hands strategically placed and grinned.
“Speak to you in ten minutes WizardJim.”
As Jim rushed out the door, Julie turned to her classmates.
“Right you guys, I need a pee. See you later.”
Bobby had been watching Jim and Julie and gave Nick a grin.
“That poor boy doesn’t stand a chance now Julie has set her cap at him.”
He thought a moment before replying.
“I’m not so sure. I think Jim might be tougher than we think.”
He gave her a smile.
“He definitely needs someone to open his horizons.”
She nodded.
“He sure does Nick.”
Bobby gave him her cheekiest grin as she got up and grabbed his wrist.
“I wonder if I’m still good with my hands. We could check them out in the grounds where it is much less crowded.”
She then seductively raised her eyebrows.
“Do you fancy a private stroll?”
Nick suddenly felt that urgent need for rearranging. Bobby looked down.
“Has big boy got a problem? Your cap is up in the dorm, so better stay close to me Nick.”
**********
Jim was sitting up on his bed with his games console logged on and
phone at the ready. He had selected a basic limited-life first person
shooter as he knew Julie was inexperienced. He had never played any
game with a girl before and was both nervous and excited, an odd
combination of feelings he thought. He saw on his console that the
handle JulesBabe had logged in and dialled her number. Putting his
phone in speaker mode he set it down on the bed and spoke to her.
“Hi Julie. This is a basic first-person shooter and we both start with three lives. Are you ready JulesBabe?”
“Ready when you are WizardJim.”
As the game got underway, WizardJim was too much of a gentleman and let
this inexperienced girl get away time and again as he offered JulesBabe
his expert advice. Even with his hints, she was unable to get in a
successful strike. She made a decision to change her strategy and sent
WizardJim a private text. His phone pinged and he read her message -
He flicked back to the console as the score flashes up on his screen.
He had no idea how she managed that but decided he had better be a bit
more cautious. They had been dancing all round each other for several
minutes when he gets another text -
What the hell just happened he thought as his screen flashed again.
JulesBabe sent WizardJim another text offering to make the game more interesting -
WizardJim’s brain conjured up the most fantastic image. Game On JulesBabe! His screen flashed again.
His superior skill quickly levels the score, but he’d never had to deal
with feminine wiles before. His phone pinged again, but this time he
kept half an eye on the console as he read her text -
He was!
WizardJim’s brain was full of that exciting image, so he was going to
need a lot more than half an eye to win the game JulesBabe was playing.
To the strains of the loser’s music, his screen kept flashing that
final score.
How did that happen, he thought, she’s only a beginner? His phone pinged -
He lost the next game too. What is up with me today he thought, as he read another text from JulesBabe -
JulesBabe’s skills were getting better but she always knew just the
text to distract this so cute blue-eyed guy at the crucial moment. As
WizardJim heard the loser’s music play for the third time, his phone
pinged to announce her text -
WizardJim was surprised to find losing three nil to this girl was
actually the most fun he’d ever had gaming and put a hand inside his
underpants to rearrange that Tanner stage two 3.1 inch erect penis.
A very content Nick wandered in from his stroll with Bobby. As Jim put
his console away, Nick saw his short trousers sticking out in front and
chuckled as Jim reached in to do what guys always have to do when girls
are involved.
“That looks like you’ve just had a fun game Jim. Did you get to beat Julie?”
Jim’s face went scarlet as that most fantastic and exciting image of spanking her bare bottom surfaced again.
“Err… No Nick. Err… err… I didn’t.”
Nick was surprised his mate went so red at such a simple question, and his trousers stuck out too. Jim composed himself.
“Err… I don’t know what came over me Nick… err… but… err… WizardJim just lost three nil to JulesBabe.”
Nick knew exactly what came over a clearly naive Jim when up against feminine wiles. He offered his mate advice.
“Look Jim, girls are great, but some of them don’t play fair with us
guys. Mind you, provided it is all good-natured, those are always the
girls who turn out to be the most fun. Obviously, you must treat girls
with respect at all times, but treat them as the equals they are. Give
her no quarter on the next game and you’ll soon be beating Julie.”
Jim felt an urgent need for more rearranging and flipped over on his
stomach. He knew his mate had two sisters, so would obviously know more
about girls than he did. After mulling it over, he realised Nick was
offering genuine sage advice but saw no need to let on to his mate
exactly what this good-natured most fun girl had offered if he won.
Nick saw Jim’s smile and was certain he would be following his advice
for dealing with Julie and all her wiles.
“Err… Thanks for that Nick. Err… I’ll be gaming with Julie tomorrow and… err… I’ll definitely be taking your advice.”