The Naked Model

The Naked Model 3 and 4

By Kahuntwm

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The Naked Model, Part 3
by kahuntwm

Quinton’s sisters and his two cousins join him in nude modeling. The feeling of embarrassment first had to be overcome as the parents would be there to watch.

Quinton Evans, age 12
Molly and Mike Evans, parents, age 38
Paula Evans, age 12 and twin to Quinton
Ali and Alicia, twin sisters, age 16

June and Peter Anders, age 40, Molly’s sister
Eliza, age 15 and Clarence, age 13, cousins to Evans children.

Jessica Swazy, art teacher to the children at school.

CFNM, incest, embarrassment and humiliation.

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In the weeks following these modeling sessions, the relationship between Quinton and his twin sister Paula became closer. Nothing sexual happened between them but now that each had seen the other naked and briefly touched each other’s private areas, their friendship deepened and each remained the best friend of the other.

Quinton’s relationship with the rest of his family (his parents and two older twin sisters) also deepened. For Ali and Alicia, having seen their brother all naked and pretty, they began to admire his bravery and his trust in them. A copy of the painting of ‘Ashestes’ was hung in the media room that the family had on the third floor so that whenever they went in, the first thing they saw was Quinton’s cock and balls which was positioned in the middle of the large canvas. The boy had become their special little bro - they knew what he looked like when naked and vulnerable and they hugged and kissed him whenever appropriate to let him know that he and his body were special to them.

Mom and dad became even prouder of their son for his courage and kindness to others. While they knew he was embarrassed that the most private areas of his body were on display for the family members to feast on whenever they used the media room, he never complained about his sisters seeing him nude in the painting. Jess had painted her student very realistically - there was no question who the model was.
Then there was the public unveiling of the painting, a special event in the city that would establish Jessica Swazy’s national and international career as a respected and popular artist. The Evans family and the Anders family (Molly sister’s family) were expected to attend and all dressed up in gowns and tuxedos for the event. Unbeknownst to Quinton, Jessica had invited her fellow teachers at Quinton’s school, and several of his closest classmates (and their families) to the most important day of her life. In fact, over 500 people would end up attending the unveiling of ‘Ashestes’ ceremony. It was a very special event and it would be a life changer for young Quinton.

Being young, Quinton did not really know what this event was all about. In particular, he didn’t know the painting would be the center of the evening and everyone would see that he was the model for the young prince - the naked young prince. Quinton’s naivety played right into Jess Swazy’s hands. The event would be held in the main hall where people could look at paintings by various local artists including some of Jess’ other works. The Ashestes painting, which was why the party was being held, would be hanging in a smaller room just off the main hall. The idea was that small groups, like Quinton’s family, and Quinton’s teachers, and Quinton’s classmates, would be allowed in the room to observe that painting. Each group had an assigned time and was supervised by Jess herself. The hope was that Quinton would also be present when these smaller groups saw the painting for the first time. How embarrassing would that be for Quinton, Miss Swazy thought with a wicked smile.

Now, we must not judge Miss Swazy too harshly. It never hurts a boy to be seen nude - it humbles him and puts him in his place. The great power girls have over boys happens when the boys are naked and the girls are not. She was really doing Quinton a favor, making him a better and kinder person (he already was a kind boy but no one can ever have too much kindness) which is why his parents and sisters were in on this plot. Besides, he wasn’t going to get naked the night of the showing, although the realism of the painting meant that everyone would know what his little cock and balls looked like.

So while the party in the hall continued, Jess escorted Quinton, his parents Molly and Mike, and his three sisters, twin Paula, and the older twins Ali and Alicia, his aunt and uncle, June and Peter, and his two cousins, Clarence and Eliza, into the room with the covered painting. When the curtain was pulled, the family saw the completed painting for the first time. The three girls, plus their cousins Clarence and Eliza, looked beautiful in their sheer silk costumes that reveal much, but not all, of their young bodies. The smile that was on their children’s faces showed how much they liked what they saw. Eliza mused that the painter had made her more beautiful than she actually was. Well, that is what great portraitures do.

But their eyes did focus on the young prince, completely naked, and opened up. Of course, Quinton’s sisters and cousins were there when he posed in the nude. But now, they could stare at Quinton on the painting as opposed to when he was alive and sitting right next to them. It would have been bad form to stare at his nakedness at the time, but not bad form when they stared at his portrait.

As a result, Quinton did not feel as much embarrassment at the showing as he felt at the time of the painting. But he still felt embarrassment because Miss Swazy did such a fine job creating his image so realistically. And the detail! It was as if each strand of his hair was shown and his eyes seemed to focus on the viewer. And his whole body was obviously smooth and graceful. Well, almost. What caused the boy’s embarrassment that his genitals were not smooth. For example, each little wrinkle of his scrotum was highlighted, and his penis seemed to jut out to the viewer with his circumcised crown more prominent Even his pee slit was glorified. And his butt? With his legs spread, his butt crack that began just after his perineum separated enough so that the viewers could see, if they focused on his butt, his little orifice puckering out at them. Miss Swazy obviously spent a lot of time painting his most private parts.

No one in his family teased him. Indeed, both mom and dad gave the lad a great hug and kisses. His sisters also hugged him (Paula also kissed him). For the girls, he was their little brother and they loved him, especially in the nude.

Next up were Quinton’s teachers at school plus the headmistress. The ladies all walked in and stood before the veiled painting in great anticipation. They all loved Quinton because he was such a good student and was always kind and polite to them and the other students. But they also loved him because of his beauty and knew that now they might get a chance to see him naked, even if it was just a painting and not the real thing.

Quinton knew what was coming and even before the curtain parted, he was feeling embarrassment, if not humiliation. For the first time, people he knew but who had not seen him naked, were going to view the painting. He did not want to be in the room, but Miss Swazy told him how much she needed him there so that the people viewing the painting would have an immediate connection to it. After all, she reasoned, people seeing the painting while standing with the model, might be thrilled enough to buy other paintings of hers which were displayed in the big hall.

Also, Quinton’s mom and dad wanted him there with these other groups because they wanted him to hear the praises that would surely come from these people. Much of that praise would be about the painting itself but they knew the beauty of the portrait of their pretty little boy would also abound. But also, Molly and Peter were so very proud of their only son and, quite frankly, they wanted to ‘show him off’ as such. To hear people’s comments while they were looking at the painting of their naked boy, surrounded by other nearly naked children, would warm their heart. They were proud of his courage and his beauty, which they, in a sense, created. And they were most proud of their son’s small sex organ with his slooping penis resting on his precious balls.

And their daughters? Both mom and dad were proud of the beauty of their twin sixteen year old daughters and of Quinton’s twin sister. Molly and Mike wanted to show them off, too. They also deserved to hear the praise of their delectable bodies, clothed but just barely. Such praise would greatly enhance their self-esteem as it would Quinton’s. But most of all, Molly and Mike just loved to watch their son when he was experiencing acute embarrassment as his teachers, extended family, and peers looked with awe at his beautiful nakedness and his perfect genitals..

And Quinton’s parents got what they wanted.

“Oh, my gosh,” the headmistress said as the painting was unveiled, “what a breathtaking painting. Jess, you are to be praised for your talent. Good eye for detail,” she added.

The other teachers giggled at that. In the painting, Quinton’s cute ball sack and precious cock were painted so well, with so much detail, that a viewer could almost feel like reaching out and touching the boy’s precious sex. The fact that the boy in question was standing right next to them, fully clothed in a suit and tie, brought them back to reality.

Mrs. Jayne Collins, Quinton’s English teacher, put her arm around the boy’s shoulders and said, “Quinton dear, I know you must be embarrassed, but you are the cutest thing when naked. Thank you for sharing your body with us.”

The best Quinton could come up with was a quiet “thank you’. What could he really say? ‘I don’t agree with you’? Or ‘I do agree with you’?

Fortunately, dad came to the rescue. “Jayne I agree with you and we are so thankful that Quinton agreed to the pose. He is a brave little boy.”

Mrs Collins and the other teachers heartedly agreed with Mike, and Quinton felt a bit more at ease. His teacher leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the top of his head, and soon Mrs. Leah Logan, math teacher, stood by the boy. She loved to tease her students and the students loved being teased by her. She was never mean or offensive and I don’t believe she meant to be offensive this time. But she did ask a question that all of them were wondering.

“Quinton, darling,” Leah said, “Are your little butt cheeks as smooth as the rest of you?”

The boy immediately began to blush. He wasn’t sure how to answer this question and he wasn’t even sure he knew. It wasn’t as if he went around all day touching his ass to see if his cheeks on his ass were as smooth as the ones on his face. This time, mommy came to his rescue.

“Oh, Leah,” Molly said, “he is smooth all over. His ass is as pretty as the rest of him.”

The teachers laughed as Quinton blushed even more. Paula came over and gave her brother a hug in support. The boy gave his mother a wicked look as if saying ‘don’t help me anymore’.

Mrs. Karen Polis, gym teacher, also complimented the boy but her real interest was the females in the picture, in particular, Paula. She loved seeing the boy’s sex portrayed out in the open, but she was very frustrated that the picture didn’t reveal as much of Paula as it did of her brother. And the silk, almost see-through dress that she was wearing in the picture, made her sexual frustration go on overload. Jess saw the problem her friend was experiencing and decided to help. She went to Mike and asked his permission and then the two of them took Karen to Jess’ office.

There, they unveiled a copy of the painting of just Paula and Quinton sitting on the chairs with their legs spread apart. Karen almost collapsed when she saw Paula’s small, cute, and virgin vagina opened up and she could see all of Paula’s sweet sex.

“Did you paint it as it really is?” Karen asked Jess.

“Oh, yes, she did,” Mike said.

“You were there during the painting?” Karen asked with a laugh.

“Well, someone had to chaperone,” he said laughing.

They all stared at Paula’s most private part of her body (well, Mike and Karen did; Jess couldn’t take her eyes off Quinton’s most private part) It was a special moment for Karen and satisfied her needs. And Mike - he was as proud of Paula as he was of Quinton. Such brave children. He did feel bad that Paula had no idea that one of her teachers was seeing her sex. But, reasoned her father, what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her. And to be truthful, he didn’t feel all that bad about it.

The next group was really the height of Quinton’ embarrassment, when it really turned into humiliation. His ten closest friends were ushered in next. Seven girls and three boys.

The boys were not the problem - they had all skinny dipped during the summer and had seen each other’s cock and balls. But the girls - this night was some revelation.
They knew what boys’ little male things looked like, but none of them had ever seen a boy’s sex in person. And they wouldn’t tonight, but they would see the next best thing - Miss Swazy’s detail painting of their best friend Quinton’s most private body part. The curtain opened up and the seven girls saw their friend’s cock, balls, and cute asshole. Quinton saw nothing because his eyes were closed and his face looked to the floor.

But instead of hearing ‘yuks’ and ‘grose’ he heard ‘ahs’ and ‘oh, how cute’. He opened his eyes and looked up and all the girls were staring at him. Jenna, the leader of this tight group, exclaimed, “Quinton, I didn’t know a boy’s thing could be so cute!!”

“Miss Swazy,” Sarah asked, “is this what Quinton’s little cock looks like?” Poor Quinton cringed at that question, but Mike and Paula just smiled. More embarrassment time!

“Oh, yes, Sarah,” Miss Swazy, “I studied his little boy thing very carefully to be sure I was accurate in every detail.”

That got all the children laughing and Quinton would have left the room if his father hadn’t held him in place by putting his hands on the boy’s shoulders.

Young Joanie saved Quinton’s day by going up to him and giving him a great hug. “Oh, Quinton,” she said, ”you are so cool. I hope you don’t really mind that we have seen all your boy stuff in this painting. You are our closest friend and we all love you so I hope you don’t mind. We all just love this. You are sooooo cute.”

This, of course, just made Quinton even more embarrassed but somehow it was a different embarrassment. It seemed so enhancing, so positive. It was like a declaration from his dearest friends that he was okay, that he was more than okay, that he was special, or at least, special to his classmates and his teachers. He was beginning to feel good about his nudity, that they had all seen him (on canvas) completely naked and they loved him for it.

Quinton’s good friend David summed it all up. “Quinton, you snot, you sure have balls and I don’t mean the ones we can see.”

In the weeks that followed, Quinton was on a high level. He had a new sense of self-confidence, he was more sure of himself, and he knew he was worthy of the love and respect from his teachers and his ten closest friends in school. For one thing, what had happened at the showing had remained a secret among the participants in that small room and Quinton found that most impressive, as did all the adults.

What Quinton didn’t know was that his teachers and friends, now that they had seen a representation of his nudity, now wanted to see the real thing. Mom and dad, along with Jess, wanted to help with this. They settled on a dinner party held at the secluded, and large, cabin that Molly and Mike had recently purchased. Private it was, but it also was a fun place. The goal would be a party where Quinton would be nude and his teachers, his friends, and his family members could show their appreciation of his nudity. And living in the country of Lorath (in Europe) meant that all this was legal.

“I am very sure that Quinton will never agree to be the only one naked. His teachers and friends have only seen the painting, but our daughters and our niece and nephew participated in the modeling. They were not naked but close to it. Jess and I have an idea. Jess?”

“I still have some ideas of other paintings telling the story of Ashestes, and I need the Evans and Anders children (note: the Evans are Quinton’s family and the Anders are his aunt and uncle) to pose. Only this time, they also will pose nude. Once they are used to that, then we only have to get them to agree to be nude with Quinton during the party at the cabin.”

Molly and Mike, and Molly’s sister and brother-in-law, June and Peter, loved the idea. As the idea expressed in the previous paragraph seems simple, the implementation of it was not so simple. So, this author will just present the highlights of how the family got to the point of the party.

First step was to get the kids willing to pose nude for Jess’ paintings. And in June and Peter’s case, their son Clarence would be the problem. Eliza, who was fifteen, was more than willing to pose nude. She loved her body (as would anyone else - she was gorgeous) and had been hoping, after seeing her cousin Quinton pose nude, that someone would ask to also pose naked. Of all the children, she would be the only one not to feel one second of embarrassment.

Clarence, however, said a quick ‘no’ when Peter broached the subject with him.

“Why not?” Peter asked.

“Beyond the obvious,” the thirteen year old said, “I am uncomfortable getting naked in front of mom and sister, and my cousins and aunt, not to mention Miss Swazy. I am not a little kid like Quinton. I have more to show and I don’t want to show it to everyone.”

“I understand all about puberty and I know you’ve gone through that. I also know, having gone through puberty myself, how you might be reluctant to pose for this painting. In the end, if you do not wish to do so, then that is your decision and all of us will respect your decision. But at least talk to Quinton since he has gone through this. And talk to your sister who has agreed to pose.”

Clarence never did talk to Quinton because his talk to his older sister Eliza settled the issue for him.

“Why are you so reluctant, little bro?” she asked him. “It isn’t like, if I found you naked that I would be surprised at what I see. You got a cock and balls and I don’t and I have a vagina and you don’t. It really isn’t a mystery, you know.”

“I realize that, sis,” the lad said, “but I still would feel awkward. I mean mom will see me, aunt Molly will, Paul, Ali and Alicia will, not to mention Miss Swazy. What if they think it is ugly and start laughing.”

“Well, I think all cocks are basically ugly, if you are going in that direction. I, however, see only beauty when I see a boy’s cock and I have seen two or three. I can always get a boy to show me his boy thing.”

“How?” Clarence asked.

“I show them my titties,” she said with a smile.

“What?” he exclaimed.

“Now, don’t go telling dad or mom. That is a sacred secret between brother and sister.”

“I won’t,” he said, “but gee - how did you get the nerve?”

“Like I said before,” she replied. “I knew what they had and they knew what I had so no one was surprised. Tell you what, little bro, let’s do it right now. I show you my tits and you show me your junk.”

The discussion continued for a few minutes but, in truth, Clarence did not need any more persuasion. He reasoned that Quinton showed his junk to everyone and that didn’t seem to hurt him any. Eliza seemed very blase about the whole thing and he didn’t want to look like a wimp to her. And he trusted her - if she felt that he might be humiliated if people saw his genitals, then she would tell him. In any case, it was too late because when he turned to face his sister, all he saw was her two very exposed bosoms. And what a sight it was.

“Holy shit,” he exclaimed.

Eliza wiggled her tits a little and said “It’s your turn, Clarence. Come here.” She sat on the bed and Clarence slowly walked to her, never taking his eyes off her - or off her breasts. “Shirt off and hands on head, little bro.”

Slowly, he took his shirt off and she complimented the small hairs under his arms. With great hesitation, he placed his hands on the top of his head. He looked down and saw his sister unzip his shorts and took them off. Now standing there just with his boxers on, he got nervous as he saw her hands reach for the elastic and then gulped when she quickly pulled his underwear down and his cock and balls popped out for her to see.

“Oh, my god,” Eliza said, “my little brother is a young man. You have a lot of pubic hair on top.”

“I was thinking of shaving it down,” he said quietly.

“Don’t you dare - I will do that for you. It is hard for a boy to shave himself. That is a job for his sister.”

“Oh, wow,” was all Clarence could say.

“And Clarence - really - how could you doubt? Your penis is perfect. It must be three inches long. It is beautiful.” That brought the first smile to Clarence’s face since this whole discussion began.

“And your balls - you have little hairs on your ball sack - how fuckin cute is that?” Before he could object, she gently grabbed each testicle with her thumbs and forefinger, just holding them and gently squeezing her brother’s balls. The boy just stood there dumbfounded, just staring at his sister’s hands as they manipulated his boy treasure. Then she released them as she could see he might get excited and she thought that might be a step too far.

“If you want, brother,” she said, “you can touch my titties.

The brother wanted to and did, marveling at their firm softness. Then the two quickly covered themselves, gave each other a great hug. It was a very special moment for the older sister and younger brother. Needless to say, Clarence let his father know he would pose for the painting.

But first, Eliza told her younger brother that she was going to take care of the hair problem.

“But I don’t want to shave my pubes - it took thirteen years for me to grow them and I don’t want to get rid of them.”

“Okay, I understand,” Elia said, “so I will trim the top and shave any little hairs below.”

Compromise made, Eliza quickly got the needed material and ordered her brother to lay on the bed. Then she sat down and moved her brother’s right leg onto her lap and his left leg behind her so that she had a clear view of the undercarriage of Clarence’s cute body.

“Wow,” she exclaimed, “I can see every inch of your entire private, if not intimate, area of your body. You are so fuckin’ cute”

Clarence gave out a low groan of embarrassment while at the same time, feeling pretty good about his sister’s praise of his nether regions.

“Now, I have done this before,” she said, “so don’t worry - I won’t nick you. So stay still.” She then proceeded to cut the bushy part of his pubic hairs and left a close cut of the rest - nice and trim.

“Now, little bro,” Eliza said, “next you have to get hard so your skin is more taut.”

“What?” he exclaimed. “I can’t get hard for you - you are my sister.”

“Don’t be so daft,” she said. “It is because you are my brother that you can. All sisters should know how their brothers look when fully erect.

Clarence was tempted to ask how she became such an expert in these matters of the male sex, but given that she was holding his testicles in one hand and had a sharp razar in the other, he thought it unwise to bring the matter up at this time.
A wise boy. And he felt no need to debate the issue since his cock had begun to respond to his sister’s soft massaging of his balls despite his verbal protestations.

So the boy just lay there, watching his sisters as she deftly shaved the small hairs on his scrotum. His penis didn’t need shaving as such, but he watched her look at his fully erect cock and then look into his eyes and smile.

“Okay, I am done, brother dear, and you look perfect. Next, I have to shave your butt crack.”

“Good lord,” the boy exclaimed, “you can’t want to do that?”

“Of course I want to,” his sister said. “You have the cutest little hole.” With that, she lifted his legs up and onto his chest, and spread her brother’s ass wide open. She couldn’t believe she was looking right at his butt hole - nice and clean and puckering away. “Now be very still, Clarence, because shaving little hairs around your asshole takes precision and concentration.”

And very still the boy was as he felt his sister’s fingers rubbing his anus. By the time she finished, he had the greatest hard-on he had ever experienced.

“I have to go to the bathroom,” he said once she was finished and he brought his legs down. His penis was straight up and hard as a rock.

“Now, Clarence,” Eliza replied, “what kind of sister would I be if I left my little brother in this manner?”

“What are you saying?” he asked.

She put her hand around his shaft and said “Just relax, little bro.”

With that, she began to slowly stroke her brother’s hard penis while she continued to gently massage his delectable balls. Her wrist did not get tired stroking him since he did not waste time getting ready to explode. She smiled as her brother’s body began to jerk and she looked at the happy expression on his cute face. Suddenly, she could feel his cum coming through his penis and soon globs and globs of his white essence squirted high into the air landing on his stomach and chest.

When finished, Clarence just lay there and looked up to see his sister licking his cum off her fingers. “Ooo...you taste simply delicious, little bro.” As she cleaned his chest and stomach with a towel, Clarence just lay back knowing that he had just experienced one of the greatest days he ever would experience the rest of his life.

Meanwhile Molly had no trouble convincing her daughters to participate - Paula, of course, already had posed nude for Miss Swazy, and the two older sisters felt that since their brother already had exposed himself to them, then they should not feel awkward to return the favor.

Soon the day arrived and both families showed up at Jess’ studio and the children got into their robes, and only their robes. These paintings were going to be more like illustrations rather than a formal painting. For one thing, the illustrations would be smaller and would take less time to complete. She planned to blur up the background and focus all her effort on the characters, which made them, and their genitals, stand out even more.

The moment had come when the children would reveal their naked bodies to each other and their parents and teacher. Since Quinton had already revealed all to the others, it was decided that the two boys, Quinton and his cousin Clarence would be first to disrobe. The girls, wearing their robes, sat next to their parents while the two boys stood in front of the families.

“Quinton, dear,” Miss Swazy said, “you will have the honor of removing the robe from Clarence’s body.” Poor Clarence, so eager before for this to happen, suddenly felt the embarrassment overwhelm him at the moment of exposure. As Quinton got behind his cousin, Clarence looked at his sister Eliza who, of course, knew all the secrets of Clarence’s body. Their parents, June and Peter, eagerly looked at their son as Quinton slowly slipped his robe off. As Quinton removed Clarence’s robe and stepped back, the lad stood completely naked before his mom, dad, sister, aunt, uncle, female cousins, and art teacher. As he stood there, he looked toward his mother who looked back. June lowered her eyes to her son’s sex and then looked up and mouthed ‘Beautiful, son.

That broke the ice and everyone got up and walked to the naked boy and praised him and his beauty while taking closer looks at his magnificent boyhood. Clarence just smiled and felt he was at the top of the world. Mike went over to his son Quinton and took his robe off so both boys stood there in the nude to be admired by the female members of the families. And there was much to be admired. Clarence, with his cock hanging down and resting on his balls, had a most perfect sex organ. Required to turn around, his mom and aunt commented on the smoothness of his ass.

Then his sister, Eliza, and his cousins Paula, Ali, and Alicia, order him and Quiinton to turn around. Eliza, wanting very much to humiliate her brother and cousin, ordered them to spread their legs and bend over and touch the floor.

“I don’t think so,” Clarence said. But his father would have nothing to do with that.

“Clarence, you and Quinton will do as you are asked to do. We will all sit here to watch.”

So the boys did as ordered and everyone got to see their ass cheeks split, revealing their smooth butt cracks and their perfectly formed anuses. As everyone cheered and praised the beautiful sight, the two boys looked at each other in their abject humiliation. Of course, everyone had already seen and admired Quinton’s asshole and now they got to admire Clarence’s cute little butt hole.

Jess soon took control of the situation and reprieved the boys by having them stand up and turn around and sit down. The four girls were ordered to stand up and face the adults and the two boys.

“Mike and Peter, you will have the honor of removing the robes from your daughters. You first, Peter.”

So, Peter stood behind Eliza and slowly removed her robe, leaving her very naked indeed. He took a long look at his daughter’s perfect ass. Clarence, who had, of course, already seen his sister’s perfect boobs, now got to see her perfect sex. Eliza cunt had been shaved and Clarence practically drooled just looking at her sweet slit. And Eliza had the greatest smile on her face and she watched everyone admire her beauty, her boobs, and her cunt.

Eliza remained standing in her nudity while Mike stood behind his three daughters.
Quinton had already seen his twin sister’s most private parts but he felt her embarrassment when she suddenly was standing there naked as she could be. Molly and Mike, having already seen Paula naked when she posed with her brother, still were overwhelmed by her young beauty. Quinton looked at his twin with a big smile and that relaxed Paula a bit. But she was still embarrassed because her uncle Peter and cousin Clarence were intently staging at her vagina.

Then Mike went to Ali and Alicia and disrobed them. Neither he nor Quinton had seen the sixteen year old girls naked before. Now they almost began drooling because both girls were magnificent. Unlike their younger sister Paula, their breasts were prominent and their vaginas were somewhat covered by light, brown pubic hairs. The two also were red with embarrassment, especially seeing their brother and father salivate as they stared at their vulnerable sex.

Clarence, ever the daredevil, decided to return his and Quinton’s humiliation to the girls and he ordered them to turn around and touch the floor. Molly and June, loving every minute of their daughters’ humiliation, made it clear that the girls must accept Clarence's requests since he and Quinton had been required to open their butt cracks and show off their assholes and their hanging balls.

So, the girls did as required and their parents and brothers got to see their sisters’ pulsating assholes and quivering vaginas, with their pussy lips promentily on display.
The whole show was both humiliating and wonderfully superb.

“Now,” said Jess, when things had settled down, “Clarence, you and Eliza will do the first pose. Clarence, lay on your stomach on the rug and Eliza, you lay down perpendicular to him and rest your chin on his soft butt cheek.”

Oh, Eliza loved that. As she got in position, she looked closely at her brother’s ass and made sure when she rested her head on his butt that she partially pulled apart his cheeks. Only she could see her brother’s hidden treasures. His crack, thanks to her ministrations, was smooth and hairless and she got to look at her brother’s asshole his scrotum during the whole time posing.

“Oh, this is very comfortable,” Eliza said, “his ass makes a great pillow.” While everyone laughed at that comment, June could see how her daughter had exposed her son’s testicles and asshole to her eyes (and her eyes only). ‘My,’ mom thought, ‘how clever my daughter is’.

The next and last pose for Eliza and her brother was more revealing of her charms. She was instructed to lay down but tilted a little away from Jess so that the artist would see more of her butt and less of her sweet pussy. Clarence’s head would be resting on his sister's tummy with his eyes just inches from her vagina which he would be admiring. He was able to position himself so that he had a full view of her shaved vaginal opening. He wondered if he ever would have the chance to investigate her hidden treasures instead of just looking at her smooth slit. After all, she had held his cock and balls and shaved him. But all he could do now was be still while the artist worked, and to admire his sister’s intimate areas. And wonder what the future might hold.

Then it was the turn of Molly and Mike’s four children. Although now each child knew how their siblings looked when naked, the sense of embarrassment was still pervasive. All wanted to stare at the other’s sex but all felt it was sort of improper to do so. That particular problem did not seem to bother the parents. Molly kept staring at her son’s young cock and cute balls, and Peter, who had three vaginas to cover, worked hard to focus on each one.

Quinton was by now was used to his family staring at his cock and balls, but the girls were not yet comfortable with watching their daddy stare at their sex. So Jess came up with a perfect family portrait that she would create later once she completed her drawings and took a few photos. Molly and Mike remained clothed. Jess had mom sitdown on the floor and had her naked son sit between her legs. Dad sat down in a large stuffed chair next to his wife and had his youngest daughter sit on his leg with his hand resting near Paula’s perfect pussy. His twin older daughters sat on the two arms of the chair where he had a perfect view of their pussies which were partly covered by pubic hair.

Peter and June, who with Clarence and Eliza, were observing all this had a few suggestions that they thought would really make the portraits perfect.

“Molly,” said her sister June, “why don’t you cradle Quinton’s balls in your hand?”

“I like that idea,” Molly said. “Quinton, do you mind if I do that?”

“Mom,” he said nervously, “what if I get another stiffy?”

Everyone in the room spoke up and said that would be perfect. So the boy reluctantly said ‘yes.’ Molly reached under her son’s scrotum and held his sweet testicles while pushing his whole package up so that it was more accentuated in the portrait. Quinton closed his eyes in embarrassment and then felt his mom kiss the back of his neck and whispered who much she loved him. So he relaxed and his penis began to grow.

Meanwhile, Peter said to his brother-in-law “Mike, why don’t you rest your hand on Paula’s sweet spot?” Again, everyone else thought that would be perfect for the portrait.

“Is that okay with you, Paula?” Mike asked.

Paula felt her father’s hand slowly move toward her sex. Her body trembled with anticipation and nervousness and embarrassment. But she didn’t say ‘no’ and instead said, “If it doesn’t bother you, daddy, then I guess it is okay.”

“Oh, sweetie,” her daddy said, “it certainly doesn’t bother me.”

And so all the children of Molly and June, now naked and beautiful, commenced with several sessions of nude modeling. Their private areas were no long ‘private’ and the four girls and two boys learned how to touch without having sex. Their intimacy would seal the bonds of these siblings and cousins for the rest of their lives. After, there were no secrets to tear apart their love for each other.

{End of Part 3}

Part 4 will describe the dinner at the cottage.

The Naked Model, Part 4
by kahuntwm1588@outlook.com

The dinner at the cottage is embarrassing for the models and others, but was quite a night for family, friends, and teachers

Quinton Evans, age 12
Molly and Mike Evans, parents, age 38
Paula Evans, age 12 and twin to Quinton
Ali and Alicia Evans, twin sisters, age 16

June and Peter Anders, age 40, Molly’ sister
Eliza, age 15 and Clarence, age 13, cousins to Evans children

Grandparents to above children

Several teachers, including Mrs. Heston, Miss Overton, Mrs Elliott

CFNM, CMNF, embarrassment and humiliation, tickling, incest

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The days following the series of days involving posing for Miss Jess Swazy’s artistic endeavors were quieter ones for both the Evans (Molly & Mike) and Anders (Judy and Peter) families . Molly and Mike thought that since each child of theirs had seen each of their siblings naked that the children would be more open to nudity in the home. That didn’t seem to be the case. This was a disappointment for the parents who enjoyed seeing their children all naked and so precious. But they also greatly missed watching the deep embarrassment that the children displayed when they were naked in front of their parents or anyone else. All, that is except Eliza who didn’t seem to be very embarrassed about anything.

So Molly and Mike with Judy and Peter decided to go full ahead with a most special dinner party to be held at the spacious summer cottage the Evans owned. They decided that they wanted their children to be the waiter and waitress staff for the dinner and they wanted each of their children to be very naked when they served the guests. Now this had to happen within the confines of the laws of Lorath and, fortunately, the laws were flexible enough that they could make this dinner party happen. One, the dinner had to take place in an inside facility where the privacy of the children could be guaranteed. The Evans’ cottage fulfilled that requirement.

Two, no child could be forced to participate in the nude - each child would have to be willing to participate. The legal definition of ‘willing’ was left very obtuse in the law so the parents had some flexibility. But being the kind and loving parents that they were, a soft persuasion would be used by them. They also knew that Eliza would need no persuasion and they were hoping that her example would entice the others to participate. That was the hope, anyway.

Three, touching was allowed as long as it was done in a ‘loving and gentle’ manner and the child was willing to be touched.

Four, anyone and everyone in the room (i.e. the dinner guests) would have to be known to the children. No strangers were allowed. That was no problem because the parents were inviting only family and friends. The guest list would include the following:

a) The six grandparents: the parents of Mike and Peter, and of Molly and Judy (who as sisters shared the same parents).
b) Eight teachers from the school (the kids all went to the same school) and their spouses.
c)A chosen list of fifteen children who were the closest friends that children had. As it turned out, Quinton and Paula shared eight friends (two boys and six girls), Ali and Alicia had four (two girls and two boyfriends), and Clarence had three (all girls). The teachers, who would know what was going on, would be responsible for bringing the students to the cottage and for letting their parents know about the nudity.

That came to 24 adults and 15 children for a total of 45 people. The caterers were friends of Molly and Mike, and the security force were friends of June and Peter (and security would be outside guarding the property).

People were expected to arrive around 4:00 for a socializing starter, then dinner at 5:00, followed by a swim in the inside pool for the kids. The evening would conclude with dessert and the party was slated to end around 9:00.

Plans made, and now to get the children to cooperate. Judy and Peter decided to let Eliza convince Clarence. Eliza, knowing that she knew her brother’s body very intimately, decided to use that knowledge to convince him to be a naked waiter. First, she praised his body which she could do without a single lie.

“You need to understand, dear brother,” she said, “that you have a perfect penis - not too long and not too short, and nice and thick. Your crown head is as smooth as could be and the way your pee slit protrudes a little bit is so cute. And your balls - nice and large and they hang so gracefully.” She actually got to him on ‘nice and thick’ but he let her go on - what boy doesn’t like hearing his cock and balls praised so enthusiastically? And by his older sister, who would know.

Molly and Mike thought that Quinton would be their problem. But he knew that just about everyone coming to the party had seen him naked or seen the detailed portrait of him naked. And the praise he heard? He decided to take the chance.
Surprisingly, it was Paula who was most reluctant.

“You can see my breast sticking out a little but I am nothing like my sisters or Eliza. What will people think?”

“They will think you are only twelve,” mom said. “You look exactly like you are supposed to look. Big boobs on you at your age would look weird.”

“What about my...you know...my slit?” Paula asked.

“Oh, sweetie,” mom replied. “It is called a vagina and yours is so perfect - straight up and down and it doesn’t curve one way or the other. Your little pussy looks so precious, so sweet, so innocent that everyone is going to love it. I know Quinton thinks you are so cute and daddy is so proud that his daughter - indeed - all his daughters have the perfect little pussies.”

Later, when Paula talked to Quinton about this conversation with their mother, he said “Paula, I have seen your pretty sex and I love how it looks and how it feels. You are so perfect. Now, don’t be selfish and hide your glory from everyone else.”

Well, all the children all agreed. Molly, Mike, June, and Peter asked them if it was okay for them to come out in robes and let them, the parents, disrobe them. The robes would be left in the room so that if anything makes them nervous, they can quickly robe up.

So the enchanted evening finally arrived and once everyone was seated, the waiters and waitresses were introduced. Eliza was first (and the most eager) and people clapped when Peter disrobed his daughter. Standing there in the nude, and turning so people could admire her ass, Eliza was all smiles. The clothed boys at the tables were wide eyed and their mouths had dropped open. It was a first time experience for the younger ones.

Since everyone had seen Quinton naked one way or the other, he was next. Mother stepped behind her golden twelve year old boy and removed his robe. As he stood there in his nakedness, Quinton looked at his teachers, who were all smiles, as they acknowledged his gaze and then purposely looked down at their student’s precious cock and balls and gave him a thumbs up.

He next looked at his female classmates who looked with wonder at the nude boy. For them, this was a first time occurrence and they were just overwhelmed by it. Some blushed a little as they knew how embarrassed their little friend was and a few felt that they were betraying him by staring at his sweet cock. But they looked anyway.

Paula was next and as Quinton and her mom said, she was applauded by her family and friends most of whom knew a perfect vagina when they saw one. Like her brother, there was no pubic hair or any other kind of hair that interrupted the beauty of her smooth body. Her love slit with her slightly protruding labia was a perfection. The young boys at the tables thought Paula’s vagina was as cute as the rest of her. She was a close friend of each of them. They had hugged each other, played with each other, and goofed off with each other, and to now see her totally naked with her sweet love canal there to admire was more than they could take. Sweet dear Paula, totally and utterly in the nude, was responsible for a lot of erections at that moment.

Ali and Alica were next and they had a special problem that the others who had been stripped did not have. Ali’s boyfriend Alex (16 years old)was at the table and Alicia’s boyfriend Andrew (16) was there. Although they had been dating for over a year, they had not seen each other naked. Ali hoped that after they disrobed, she and her sister would still be desirable to their boyfriends. They need not have worried. As soon as their daddy had stripped them, both girls looked at their boyfriends. They tried to establish eye contact but the attention of the two boys was squarely on their sex. And they clearly liked what they saw.

Clarence’s girlfriend also was present. He was thirteen and she was fourteen but they had been an item for almost two years. Her name was Clarissa and she was almost beside herself waiting to see her boyfriend naked. They never had got that far so she was drooling at the prospect.

June came behind her son and when she disrobed him, the people could see that he was a bit more mature than his cousin Quinton (who was a good eighteen months younger). His pubic hair crowned his genitals and people marveled at how perfect his pubic hairs grew (not knowing that his sister previously had trimed him up). Clarissa just stared at her boyfriend’s sex and tried to imagine having his cock in her mouth. She wondered what his cum would taste like. When he turned, she saw his ass and wondered what his ass would look like when his cheeks were pulled apart. And she definitely wanted to investigate his anus and his rectal canal. Clarissa was aggressive - she wanted to devour her boyfriend’s body and she usually got what she wanted.

The disrobing was complete. The two boys and four girls were as naked as they could be and it was time now to deliver the main meal. Watching their cute asses bounce as they left for the kitchen was fun and hearing the caterers and cooks express their surprise at the naked children entering, was fun, also. While the children were in the kitchen, Mike announced the following:

“As long as a child is agreeable, under the law, touching is permissible. But nothing sexual, even if the child is agreeable. But have fun with them and remember, causing them to be embarrassed is the goal here.”

The grandparents were all at one of the tables and Quinton brought the food out to them. Grandma Elaine (Molly and June’s mom) couldn’t help herself and once Quinton had delivered her plate, she quickly grabbed his cute penis. “Oh, sweetie,” she said to him, “your little pee-pee feels so soft and precious.” With the noise from the other tables and all the talking, you would have to be sitting at the table to notice or hear this going on.

“Grandma,” the boy exclaimed in surprise, “thank you, I guess.”

“Quinton,” grandma asked, “could I touch your little balls?”

Poor Quinton didn’t know what to say. He knew he ought to say ‘no’ but he wanted to say ‘yes’. Grandma was holding his penis and that felt good. And it felt good that grandma wanted to hold his sex parts. When in doubt, go with what you ‘want’ and not with what you ‘ought’ to do. “If you are careful and you really want to do so, I guess it is okay,” Quinton said.

“Oh, sweetie,” she said, “I definitely want to and I will be very, very gentle. I know how sensitive a boy’s sex can be, hanging out like that with no real protection.” As the other grandparents laughed at Quinton’s embarrassment, she took her grandson’s balls into her hand and gently massaged them. Once she saw the boy’s cock begin to grow, she stopped.

Then his other his grandfather wanted to hold him so Quinton moved over and he gently took hold of his grandson’s entire package and just enjoyed hold the smooth and plush sex organ. His grandparents on his father’s side then repeated the process and when Quinton finally left the table, he had a little hard-on which people admired when he walked by, totally embarrassed.

Paula served the teacher’s table where she received a lot of attention. The teachers were all female but lesbian or not, Paula’s delectable sex spot was too good to resist. No one entered her soft slit, but they each had a chance to rub her vagina in a most gentle fashion.

“Oh, Paula,” Mrs. Heston, her French teacher said, “you are simply stunning - your nudity is the most beautiful in the world.”

Miss Overton, the headmistress, could hardly wait till Paula came to her side. “Sweetie,” she said, “Mrs Heston said it perfectly. Do you mind if I just touch you on your sweet love spot?”

“I guess not…,” Paula answered.

“You know how much I - indeed all of us at this table - love you, don’t you?” Miss Overton asked.

“I know. I didn’t mean to hesitate,” Paula said. “It is just that I am feeling really embarrassed that you can see my...you know...private area. I didn’t want to think you felt it was ugly.”

“Well, honey,” the headmistress said, “you certainly are not ugly. No part of your body is ugly - it is all very, very pretty. So, you don’t mind if I look closely at you and touch you - I will be so gentle.”

“It’s okay,” Paula said. She wasn’t completely sure about this but a big part of her loved being touched down there. She loved it when Quinton fingers rested on her slit and she did love her teachers.

Paula saw Mrs Overton lean down and get close to her most intimate area. As her headmistress stared at her sex, Paula saw her smile. Soon she felt her fingers gently massaging her outer lips, rubbing up and down. It felt wonderful to her and then she felt Mrs. Overton’s other hand rest on her behind and then felt her finger trace her butt crack up and down. Mrs. Overton was cognizant of Paula’s reaction to her ministrations and soon stopped. Embarrassed Paula was, but as she walked back to the kitchen, knowing the teachers were all looking at her ass, she felt pretty damn special. As well she should as Paula was very special and her body especially so.

Ali and Alicia were assigned the table where their boyfriends, both sixteen years old, sat. Alex, Ali’s beau, had wanted to see her naked and to touch her soft spots. Now was his opportunity and although he knew she was feeling humiliated, he wasn’t going to miss his chance. Once she had delivered his plate, he placed a hand on her leg so she couldn’t move and leaned over so his face was right at her pubic bone and he just stared at it.

“Jeez,” Ali, “you are fuckin’ beautiful. Your little bush smells heavenly.” Ali’s heart jumped for joy. She was so afraid that Alex wouldn’t like her when nude but clearly he did.

“When do I get to see you?” she whispered.

“Soon,” he said with a smile. Neither one knew that ‘soon’ was going to be that very night.

Alicia delivered Andrew’s plate and he went a step further. He placed one hand on his girlfriend's naked ass and the other he rested on her soft vagina. Alicia gasped at the sudden intrusion but made no effort to move. No words were spoken and they smiled at each other. He removed his hand and Alicia walked away with her heart pumping with joy. And Andrew - he was overwhelmed just watching his girlfriend's perfect little ass as she walked away.

Clarence was assigned to the table where his parents and aunt and uncle were seated. Also sitting with them was his girlfriend, Clarissa. When Clarence fully realized that, he began to blush before he got out of the kitchen. When he talked about getting naked, it all seemed like a game. But when his girlfriend was going to see his genitals up close and personal, it was a different feeling, Fear, embarrassment and humiliation all mixed together in one ‘oh shit’ moment.

Leave it up to daddy to save him. He was sitting next to Clarissa and once Clarence had set the plates down, standing between his dad and Clarissa, dad stopped Clarence from leaving. He playfully placed his son’s sex organ in the palm of his hand and said to Clarissa “I know you are not an expert in these things, but if I may brag a little, my son’s sex organ is really magnificent”.

Actually, Clarissa, who was a year older than Clarence, was somewhat of an expert herself - at least she knew a great sex organ when she saw one. “Mr. Anders, do you mind if I check it out?”

Clarence nearly fell down when he heard his girlfriend’s request and he almost backed away from the table. But Clarissa placed her hand on the lad’s naked ass and with her other hand, she engulfed her boyfriend’s entire sex organ. Clarence was trapped and although no one beyond the table could see what was going on, Clarence could only stand while his girlfriend enthusiastically massaged his manhood.

Clarence’s mom was simply enraptured watching Clarissa manipulate her son’s cock and balls and soon he was getting a full erection. Clarissa stopped before he got that far and released the squirming boy. But to let him know who was the boss in this relationship, she reached behind him through his legs and tickled his perineum. Poor Clarence - he got to the kitchen and it took him five minutes to recover.

Thus the evening progressed. Each child made the rounds to each section. Quinton’s teachers, for instance, having already explored his twin sister, summoned him to their table. Mrs Elliott, the social studies teacher, grabbed Quinton’s smooth ass and said “Quinton, sweetie, do you mind if I just investigate your secret private parts - you know - just a few seconds.”

Quinton looked at his teacher and saw her eyes resting right on his little manhood. She looked up and pleaded with her eyes for the permission she sought. Mrs. Elliott was one of Quinton’s favorite teachers. He loved the way she made history come alive, and he loved how alive he felt whenever she rested a hand on his shoulder or would give him a great big hug, often kissing the top of his head. Beyond Miss Swazy, if any teacher was going to touch him, he wanted it to be Mrs. Elliott. With her, he felt safe and loved. “If you want to, I guess it is okay,” he said with understatement.

So his teacher reached over and gently took hold of his penis and rolled it around between her fingers. She took special care to rub his penis crown and ran a fingernail on his pee slit, causing him to gasp audibly. But he jumped a little when he felt her fingers begin to massage his balls - first one ball, then the other, and finally both together. Finally, she ran a finger on his butt crack which he really liked. He was shocked when he felt her finger go between his cheeks and down his crack.
No one else saw this and they thought he was reacting to her touching his cock and balls. But he really groaned when he felt her finger rest on his anus and she moved her finger around and around his little asshole. When she finally released him, she placed the finger that was circling his hole and put it in her mouth, giving him a huge smile. Poor Quinton, he was beside himself with wonderment and began getting an erection. He thanked all his teachers and quickly got back to the kitchen, trying to hide his growing erection.

When he got into the kitchen, Paula saw him and his erection. She knew something special happened and quickly gave her brother a hug. She then took a cloth, soaked it in cold water, went back to the suffering boy, and placed the cloth on her brother’s erected penis. It quickly became un-erected and he was able to continue his duties. Every boy needs a sister who knows how to settle her brother down.

Then the evening got even better. Mike quieted people down while they were finishing the meal. “Soon, we will be going to the swimming building where the children will skinny dip. I would like to ask Clarissa, Alex and Andrew if they would like to join the group.” Clarissa was eager, so much so that Peter decided that she wasn’t so innocent after all. He was going to have to have a talk with Clarence about avoiding the sex act.

Andrew and Alex were unsure that they wanted to strip but since their girlfriends (Alicia and Ali) had stripped for them, they could hardly do less. Their teachers were very vocal encouraging the boys.

“Come on, lads,” Miss Overton said, “Let’s see what you got hanging between your legs. We all have wanted to see your little manhoods. Now that they are not so little, it is time. So show us.”

Molly then said “Alex, Andrew, you have seen my daughters naked and it is their wish and their right to see your sex equipment.” So the two boys stood up and Mike said “Ali and Alicia - you are to strip your boyfriend.” Both girls were very excited. Neither had seen their boyfriend naked and now was their chance. These two teenage boys were very nervous when the girls began to take off their clothing. What boy isn’t nervous and embarrassed when his girlfriend is going to see his junk for the first time? And their teachers? Knowing that their teachers were going to see all their secrets was profoundly embarrassing and humiliating.

When the boys were down to their boxers, the twin girls decided to do things exactly the same. As everyone cheered, each put her hand under her boyfriend’s underwear and touched his soft ass. Each girl kept squeezing her boyfriend’s cheeks and each boy began to struggle while feeling the fingers of his girlfriend run up and down his butt crack.

Suddenly, the girls pulled down the boxers and everyone could now see the most intimate parts of these boys. Being three years older than Clarence and over four years older than Quinton, their cocks and balls were bigger and they each had more pubic hair than the younger two (Quinton, of course, was hairless down there - indeed everywhere except the top of his head). It was a magnificent sight and everyone was laughing and cheering as they all walked to the inside pool.

While Alex was walking over to Ali, Mrs. Heston came behind the naked boy and reached around and grabbed his cock and balls.

“What are you doing?” Alex asked in surprise.

“Just admiring what a fine young man you are becoming, Alex dear,” she said. “You know how fond I am of you.”

“I know and I am fond of you, too. But I am naked…”

“I know and I just had to squeeze your balls, and grab you sweet cock. And your ass is perfect, too.” With that, she released her student and walked on ahead. Alex just stood there, feeling very embarrassed.

Meanwhile, Andrew was walking with Alicia and she kept looking at the movement of his sex organ as he walked. He felt a little awkward seeing how intently his girlfriend was staring at his sex, but gradually he was losing his embarrassment and liking the feeling that she wanted to look at his sex. A lot of conflicting feelings went on that night.

People settled down around the pool, enjoying their drinks and socializing but most of all, enjoyed watching the nine beautiful children (ages 12-16) reveling in their nudity as they jumped into and swam in the pool. They had lost their awkward feelings about their nudity but they had not lost all their embarrassments. They knew that their families, friends, and teachers were intently looking at their nakedness but they also felt special about the fact that these people wanted to see them naked, that they and their bodies were beautiful and special to them.

The verification was enhanced when something else very exciting happened at the swim hour. The reader will recall that the teachers had brought fifteen students who were friends to Quinton, Paula, Ali, Alicia, Eliza, and Clarence. Three of them - Alex, Andrew, and Clarissa, already were naked leaving twelve other clothed children watching the swimming.

Eliza, in her glorious nakedness, went to them at the poolside and said that no one, especially their teachers, would object if they all stripped naked and jumped into the pool. Seeing how easily the others had gotten naked and how they were enjoying the experience of nudity, it did not take long for these kids to decide to join in. With their teachers and the other adults cheering them on, the boys and girls took off their clothes. Most of the girls did not have pubic hair, or a lot of it, so the adults could see their little vaginas in all their glory.

The few boys in the group were treated differently. Their sex was out in the open for all to see and you could hear comments like ‘Oh, that one is not circumcised’ or ‘that one has a penis that looks like three or four inches’ or ‘that one has one ball a little higher than his other ball’ or ‘all the boy things are cute as hell’. All the boys were embarrassed but discovered that they loved hearing people praise the little manhoods.

After the swim, the children who had stripped just for the swim got dressed and sat back with the adults. The other nine were told to remain naked. Mike and Peter put out nine mats on the floor, one for each child.

“Now,” Mike announced, “each child will lay down on their backs on the mats. Please do so now. Note, each mat has two or three pillows that you kids can pile against the back wall so that you will be able to raise your head so you can see what is going on.”

Once the children were set, Mike announced “This will be the tickling session. We have assigned one adult to lead a few other adults to tickle one of the children. All adults, including the clothed children, will be assigned to a team.” A paper was handed out so that each adult and child knew who was the leader of their group.
“I will read the lead adult’s name and which child he or she, along with the adults or child assigned to him or her, will tickle.”

So the groups formed in groups and waited with excitement who they would tickle.
Mike continued. “You can take turns tickling or two or three can tickle at the same time. The tickling session will take about fifteen minutes with a short break every two or three minutes so the victim can recover. Most important - nothing sexual but you can tickle whatever body part you want to!!!”

“Here is the list,” Peter said.
Quinton Mrs. Elliott and group
Paula Miss Overton and group
Alex Mrs. Heston and group
Andrew Molly and group
Ali Mike and group
Alicia Grandpas and group
Clarence June and group
Clarissa Peter and group
Eliza She declined to be tickled - really didn’t like it so she joined
her mother’s group so she could tickle her brother.

Mrs. Elliott walked over to Quinton and he knew that this tickling session was going to be intense for him. His beloved teacher and two others knelt down beside him and she instructed one teacher to work on the boy’s armpits and nipples and the other to work on his feet and toes. Mrs. Elliott left for herself Quinton’s middle section which, of course, contained all his private parts. The other two began first so that Mrs Elliott could see her favorite student jerk all around. She kept her eyes on Quinton’s penis and balls and watched as his genitals flopped all around. ‘It so fu cking cute’, she thought.

Then she asked her student “Quiinton, sweetie, I am going to tickle your perfect cock and two balls. Is that okay?” As their eyes met, Quinton nodded his head slightly and she whispered a ‘thank you’ and ‘I love you’ to him.

Then she began tickling the lad’s penis and testicles. Quinton jumped when he felt her fingers touch his sex organ. A finger touch on one of his testicles and the boy really jumped. Then he felt her fingers on his perineum and soon in his ass crack. In his jerking around from her touch and the tickling of the other two, Quinton’s butt crack often opened up and Mrs. Elliott could see this cute boy’s asshole. When her fingers tickled him there, Quinton almost exploded. This all went on for about two minutes when Mrs Elliott realized how exhausted Quinton was becoming. She decided, most reluctantly, that they had to stop tickling the boy. But those two minutes were two of the most wonderful two minutes in her life. And the boy really enjoyed her gentle touches.

Quinton’s twin sister Paula was also having an exhausting time. Miss. Overton, the headmistress, took charge of her group, which included one of Paula’s grandfathers. She instructed him to tickle her chest, focusing on her sweet nipples. Of course, at Paula’s age, she didn’t have very large breasts. Her bosom had just begun showing their feminine glory. But grandfather didn’t mind. He tickled them as if they were fully grown.

Miss Overton left Paula’s treasures to herself. She was an expert on tickling a girl’s vagina without actually entering as she manipulated her fingers so that she was tickling the girl’s love nest and her petite butt hole. Paula’s response was so violent that the others had difficulty tickling the rest of her body. She too quickly became exhausted so her session was as short as it was with her twin brother. The twins’s bodies were hypersensitive to touch and a tickling session was exhausting.

Mrs. Heston had her favorite student, Alex, boyfriend to Ali, right where she wanted him - on his back with his manhood just laying there for her to torture. Ali was on the mat next to him and she was able to watch what happened to her boyfriend’s genitals when Mrs. Heston started on him. His large cock and his impressive testicles were flopping all over the place. Ali didn’t know that a boy’s cock and balls could move so fast. And his erection! It was impressive. Mrs Heston stopped so that Ali could reach over and touch the boy[‘s hard cock.

‘How can that thing ever get inside me?’ she wondered.

“Ali,” Mrs. Heston said, “get closer and you can smell his sweet cock.” So Ali, with Alex looking on in amazement and with the adults with this group gawking at it all, leaned over and did more than smell her boyfriend’s sex, she actually kissed each ball and then licked his entire shaft.

Mrs. Heston and the others laughed and cheered at the boy’s reaction. But they had to stop because this was getting close to sexual and that wasn’t allowed. Alex’s session also lasted only a couple of minutes. He just lay there with a big smile on his face and marveled at the wonder of what happened (while also finding out how uncomfortable it can be to have an erection and not being permitted to cum).

Alex got to look at Ali’s tickling session which was run by her own father Mike. He tickled his daughter’s soft vagina while his mother massaged her granddaughter's bosoms. When Mike felt that he needed to stop, he had a great idea. Since Ali’s boyfriend Alex was still laying next to her recovering from his intense tickling session, Mike was able to take the boy’s hand and rest it on his daughter’s vagina. Then Alex leaned over and planted a kiss on his girlfriend’s love nest. Mike thought that it was the sweetest thing to see.

Alicia and her boyfriend were placed on the mats next to each other waiting for their sessions to begin. Molly was in charge of Andrew’s tickling and her father was in charge of Alicia’s session.

Molly knew that Andrew, though only seventeen, was likely to be a future son-in-law and therefore she wanted to carefully check on the young man’s sex organ. After she began tickling the lad’s cock and balls, his reaction showed that he had what it took to stimulate her daughter’s sex and produce the grandchldren she wanted. His penis, when erected, was most impressive. She and her father, who was investigating his granddaughter’s sex, decided to emulate what happened with Ali and Alex. With both groups looking on and encouraging them, Andrew and Alicia took turns kissing each other’s sex. It was a tender and beautiful sight.

June had been placed in charge of her son Clarence and her husband, Peter, was in charge of Clarence’s girlfriend Clarissa. When June earlier saw her son naked for the first time in years, she almost melted away. June always was wilder than her sister Molly and much more prone to be adventurous. But even she was surprised how aroused she became when she saw her son’s cock and balls.

Eliza, who was with mom’s group, also got aroused seeing her younger brother’s glories but not quite to the extent of mother’s reaction. So when mom suggested that she tickle Clarence’s armpits (each with a small bush of hair) and chests, concentrating on his nipples, Eliza was more than willing.

June meanwhile startled her son by first grabbing his balls and then tickling everywhere - his cock, his pubic hairs, his perineum, and his ass. She didn’t just tickle her son’s asshole, she rubbed all around it and right on it. Clarence couldn’t believe his mom was touching his sex, his ass, and his sensitive perineum but he sure loved how it felt. And the fact that it was his mom’s fingers touching him made it even more erotic. Having his older sister twinkle his nips and, occasionally his penis and balls, made his three minute time in paradise very, very special.

Meanwhile, Clarence’s father Peter was tickling every inch of Clarence’s girlfriend Clarissa. She clearly was enjoying feeling Peter’s fingers touch her most sensitive area. Obeying the rules, Peter did not try to enter his son’s girlfriend’s vagina - that would be left to Clarence to do at a future time. But for now, dad got to touch Clarissa's budding bosoms and her shockingly enticing love bush - a perfect pussy if he ever saw one.

Everyone had a wonderful time at this very special party. The naked children handled their embarrassments or humiliations with more maturity than one could hope. Even Quinton, the twelve year old beauty, had a great time. But he was nervous of what would happen when he returned to school.

At school later, he did not worry about his classmates who attended the party because, in the end, they had also got all naked. But Mrs. Elliott? Would his warm and loving relationship with his teacher change? After all, she not only saw him naked, she touched his intimate parts, too. And he enjoyed it as much as she did when she touched him.

His concerns were put to rest. She was warm to him during the day at school and even asked to see him before he went home after school. There, in the privacy of her classroom, she hugged the boy, and placed her hand on his ass - on his naked ass under his shorts.

“”Oh, Quinton,” she whispered, “your ass is so smooth and so cute.” The boy, his head buried on her shoulder, muffled a ‘thank you.’ Then she reached into the front of his shorts to grab his cock and balls, rolling them around in the palm of her hand. “And your smooth sex is just perfect. I am going to enjoy seeing you grow down there in the coming years, if you will let me.”

“If you wish to,” he said quietly, now no longer embarrassed.

“Oh, sweetie, I wish to. And so much more.”

Being only twelve, he wasn’t sure what she meant by that. Then she said the words that did embarrass him.

“Remember, Quinton, everytime I see you, I will know exactly how you look naked. Especially your cock and two neat little balls.”

To be honest, every boy should have a teacher who secretly knows what his cock and balls look like and who volunteers to monitor his sexual growth. Quinton was one lucky lad.

{End of Part 4)

There will be a Part 5 in the future

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