Visiting Aunt Maggy

Visiting Aunt Maggy 4

Little English Boy

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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As we walked out of the front door holding hands, Yakob was between me and Brett, with Marcus between me and Cousin Bella. Our friends timed their entrance just right as the three naked boys stepped out into the sunshine. I felt Yakob and Marcus try to pull their hands away, but we all held firm as the girls walked through the gate. I wasn’t surprised to see Brett grin at Elsie as she looked down, then winked at him. I saw her grin too as he checked out her fabulous rack. If I know Elsie, Brett will be getting a close up view before the day is out. My little brother had gone scarlet as Jan complimented him on his larger package and gave him a kiss. As planned, Jan started the ball rolling with Marcus as she eyed his dick, and it began that slow rise to its impressive rigidity. We all grinned as we watched a reddening Marcus.

“Hi Bella. Marta said you would be bringing a friend along today. He’s got a lovely boner. Would you introduce me?”

“Hi Jan, this is Marcus. He’s the star of our school swim team. Marcus, this is Yakob’s friend Jan.”

Jan stretched out a hand as Bella released his right hand. He had no option but to take it as he gave a squeaky response.

“Err… Pleased… err… to… err… meet you… err… Jan.”

Bella then introduced him to all our friends. Josie was next and decided to reach out and shake something else!

“Ooops… Sorry Marcus, I haven’t got my contacts in. I’m pleased to meet you. I could feel how pleased you were to meet me.”

We all saw how scarlet an embarrassed boy can get. I didn’t know skin even went up to that shade. Still, all in a good cause. Bel gave her a grin as she carried on with the intros. No one else pulled Josie’s stunt and Marcus seemed to have calmed down a bit.

“OK. Introductions over, grab a surfboard and let the fun begin. Have you surfed before Marcus?”

“Err… I’ve… err… never actually… err… tried it. Err… It always… err… looked… err… rather fun though.”

Well, that was a good sign if he was thinking it would be fun.

“OK. Bel, you get him a suitable surfboard and we’ll give him our Surfing 101. You other guys can get going.”

Elsie grabbed Brett. Apparently, she had forgotten her contacts too. My cousin grinned, not minding at all. Jan went to take Yakob’s hand, but he snapped them between his legs and tried to run back inside. I had no idea what had got into him this year as he was becoming far too modest. It was not so long ago he was happy to chat away to Jan even as Nat was giving him his bath and washing his willy. I grabbed his shoulder and held him fast, then pulled him over to the seat. The little sod needed another lesson.

“I told you that you’re coming swimming with us. You need to be taught another lesson to do as you’re told you naughty little boy.”

As I sat down and pulled my struggling little brother over my lap, I was surprised when Jan came up.

“He has been quite rude to me in school this term. May I teach Yakob his lesson Marta?”

She slipped off her flip-flop and slapped it loudly on her palm, smirking at the look of horror on his face.

“No! Jan can’t spank me. Please Marta, not Jan. Pleeaaassse.”

A lesson from his classmate might be just what he needs, so I gave her a smile.

“Of course you may Jan.”

He started to struggle, so I put one arm round his hip and gripped tight, as my hand went under him and squeezed his balls. He froze.

“You boy will pay attention to your teacher as she gives you your lesson. Look at her boy!”

He just stared at the ground. Another squeeze and his head snapped round to look at his smirking classmate. I smiled at her.

“I think he is ready for his lesson.”

She launched into him

“Little – whop – boys – whop – will – whop – do – whop – as – whop – they – whop – are – whop – told. – whop.”

Sue and Ruby giggled at their loudly shrieking prostrate classmate, offering the odd words of encouragement to Jan.

“Go girl.”

“Little – whop – boys – whop – will – whop – treat – whop – girls– whop – with – whop – respect. – whop”

“Teach him good Jan.”

He was blubbing continuously as she got into her stride.

“WHOP – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP – WHOP…”

He went to look away, but a good squeeze worked a treat. As the pain in his butt increased, I had to up the pressure to get his attention. He eventually went limp, so I called a halt.

“I think this naughty little boy has learnt his lesson.”

She stopped but kept up the pressure as she folded her arms and stood glaring into his eyes. I spoke to the blubbing boy.

“You boy will thank your teacher for that well deserved lesson.”

He just carried on blubbing, but Jan knew what to do.

“What – whop – did – whop – your – whop – sister – whop – just– whop – say – whop – boy – whop”

His other two classmates giggled at his instant response to Jan’s further spanking.

“Thank you for giving me a lesson Jan.”

Jan was clearly pumped up, as she glared at Brett and Marcus.

“Any other boy need a lesson?”

Brett assumed she was joking and gave her a grin. He was quickly disabused as she whacked her flip-flop across his butt.

“Ooowww! No ma’am.”

Marcus went pale as this petite 10-year-old girl focussed on him.

“What about you boy?”

“Err… No… err… ma’am.”

I thought it was time to get back to surfing.

“OK guys, get your boards and ride some surf. Jan you keep an eye on the naughty little boy. Spank him hard if he is naughty again.”

She nodded and pulled Yakob over to the boards. Sue and Ruby giggled as he flinched when they felt his sore red butt. I noticed Brett holding back to give Jan a wide berth. He was rubbing his butt and waiting for her to choose her board and go off with Yakob.

Bel picked out a suitable board for Marcus, and we went over to the edge of the water to start his training.

I guess his experience on the swim team meant he was used to taking instruction to improve his skills, as he paid rapt attention to all our advice. His concentration seemed to override any concerns he had about not having a stitch on. Only once did he seem to notice, and that was when I ‘corrected his stance’. At last I got to cop a feel of his impressive package. Bel gave me a wink as he squeaked. I just put on my best instructor’s voice

“I was only correcting your stance Marcus, as you were squatting too low. You do want to get the stance right, don’t you?”

“Err… Sorry Marta. Err… You’re my coach… err… and… err… yes… err… I always want to learn to do things right.”

He was too damn good at taking instructions, as I was only able to cop one more feel when he dipped just a fraction too low. He didn’t flinch when I put a hand on his back as my other hand held his package to have several fun seconds ‘correcting his stance’.

“There Marcus. That’s perfect.”

As I let go of his willy, Bel winked as we saw it was almost horizontal. He apparently hadn’t noticed, as he gave me a look of intense concentration and nodded.

“Thanks coach. I think I’ve got it now.”

He was going to be a natural, and it took only a brief session of in-the-water training to realise he had picked up everything we taught him, so we went further out to do some surfing for real. We could see Marcus was enjoying it, and, as the girls were having their own fun and hardly paying any attention to his package now, he was fairly at ease with himself. He was slowly paddling just ahead of us, waiting for the wave, when Bel whispered at me.

“Time for a show. Would you undo my top please Marta? I foresee a wardrobe malfunction approaching.”

She grinned as I loosened the string.

“There Bel. If you get up quickly and really fling your arms into position, that should do it.”

I saw Marcus catch a wave and stand up perfectly. Bella caught the next wave and did just as I suggested, the air catching those scraps of fabric as they drifted down into the sea. I was right behind her as she came in with her arms out wide in true surfing style. Marcus had a flawless ride in and was grinning as he got up and turned towards Bella. His eyes went wide, and his willy shot up at this view. Bel surfed in right alongside him and jumped off the board into his arms to give one of her full on kisses. He had gone red by the time I glided in. Bel was hugging him, pretending to be unaware of what had happened as Marcus stuttered to tell her.

“Err… Bella… err… you… err… seem… err… to… err… have lost… err…your top.”

Bel moved back to give him a better view and brushed some non-existent salt water off her nipples to ensure they were erect.

“Oh dear Marcus, it must have come off. My top has got to be in the water somewhere.”

She made an exaggerated turn out to sea, so they set up a nice wobble. His eyes were locked onto her boobs, and his willy was at full attention, leaking profusely. I grinned at Bel as I pointed to the little bits of fabric on a wave a few hundred yards out.

“There they are Bella.”

She turned back to Marcus and put her hands on her hips as she smiled at him.

“Would you be a dear Marcus and fetch them for me.”

He was still in a trance as he gazed at those fabulous breasts. Bel winked at me as she called to him, eventually raising her voice.

“Marcus? Marcus? MARCUS!”

It took several seconds before he realised he was being spoken to.

“Err… What? Err… err… Did you say something Bella?”

She turned to me.

“Boys never pay any attention to us girls, do they Marta.”

She turned back to Marcus with a light bounce on her feet to get her boobs jiggling and put on a fake expression of annoyance.

“Really Marcus, you should be listening when I ask you something.”

He looked like he had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

“Err… Something must have distracted me. Err… I’m so very sorry Bella. Err… Please forgive me. Err… What did you say?”

She continued her apparent annoyance as she pointed out to sea.

“I should think so too. I said would you swim out and fetch my top in.”

He launched himself into the water and moved off at speed. He certainly was the best swimmer I had seen.

“Wow Bel, he is some swimmer. I have never seen anyone do the crawl that fast.”

She giggled.

“I think I’m going to prefer his breast stroke.”

Brett and Elsie came over. Bel made no attempt to cover up in front of her brother. Elsie grinned at Bel.

“Great boobs Bella. Are we all going topless now? Oh goody.”

With that she undid her top and jiggled her boobs at Brett, whose willy started its rise. She then looked at me.

“How about you Marta?”

Everyone here had seen them, so I thought what the heck. As I took them off, I brushed more non-existent drops of salt water off my nipples, then threw Brett a challenge.

“What do you think Brett? Whose tits are the best?”

I thought he wouldn’t dare answer that, but he looked intently at the three of us then gave a sly grin.

“I really need a hands on to make a proper assessment.”

Elsie was incorrigible as she just pushed her chest out at him. He grinned as, one by one, he made a thorough review of her boobs.

“Very nice Elsie.”

She giggled at him. I pushed mine out, ready for his hands-on, but was surprised as Brett went towards his sister first. He was just reaching for her delightful boobs when Marcus swam back in. Brett stopped and turned towards him, and there was that pink outline of Jan’s flip-flop across his bum. It was fading but still clearly visible. Jan certainly knew how to control boys. Marcus got out of the water and went red as six stiff nipples and a very stiff dick all pointed at him.

“Err… I… err… have your… err… top Bella.”

His willy had risen right up as Bel smiled and went over to him. She gave him such a sweet kiss, then faked a sore eye.

“Thank you Marcus. I seem to have got something in my eye. Could you help me put it on please?”

He still had her top in his hands as Bel turned her back to him. She smiled at us as she pulled his hands round and placed them onto her boobs.

“Just rearrange the fabric to cover my nipples Marcus, then tie them at the back. Can you feel my nipples from back there Marcus?”

His hands were feeling all over her boobs. His leaking boner showed he was getting excited, the more so as Bel pushed back into him and rubbed her bum up and down his rock hard boner. He had just finished tying her bow when she shoved back hard. He gave out a strangled grunt as he shot all over her back. Elsie beat me to it.

“Let me clean you up Marcus.”

She grabbed his collapsing package and led him to the water, where she proceeded to rub the stuff off his front and willy.

“No need to be embarrassed Marcus, my father is a doctor, and I’m going to be a nurse.”

Bel grinned.

“Thanks Elsie. Would you help clean me up please Marcus?”

He was in a stupor and didn’t move, so Elsie helped him on his way with a sharp smack on his bum to snap him out of it.

“Err… Sorry Bella. Err… If… err… you’ll just step over to the water… err… I’ll rinse you off.”

She smiled as she stood with her back to him and gave a pleasurable moan as he rubbed her bum. His boner was leaking again.

“Mmmm… That’s nice Marcus. I can feel it has gone into my butt crack, so make sure you reach under my bikini to get it all out.”

I saw he was now smiling as his hand went inside and moved around. Bel gave another moan.

“Mmmm… That’s perfect.”

“I think I’ve got it all off now Bella.”

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Marcus was between my sister and cousin as Jan stared at Marcus and watched him go full mast. Bella winked at her as she then introduced Marcus to all the other girls, who came forward one by one to shake his hand. Josie shook that impressive boner, claiming she hadn’t got her contacts in. Yeah, right!

When we went to pick our surfboards, Yakob suddenly whipped his hands over that package and went to run back inside. He had changed so much since our last visit. As the girls had already seen everything he had, I didn’t see the point of hiding now. Marta grabbed his shoulder and dragged him over to the seat. He was in for another spanking. Jan had a big smirk on her face as she removed her flip-flop and asked if she could spank him as he had been rude to her at school this term. Now that would be mega-embarrassing to get spanked by a girl classmate. He must now be regretting pissing Jan off as he begged Marta not to let her spank him. His big sister was clearly in no mood to worry about his embarrassment and readily agreed. He started to struggle, but was no match for Marta, especially when she grabbed a boy’s most vulnerable spot. I winced as she squeezed his balls, and he froze. Jan whacked her flip-flop across his butt time and again to the accompaniment of Sue and Ruby’s giggles.

When it is not you, a boy getting spanked is fun. It looks so silly to see those legs kicking wildly at thin air, as if the boy is running away to escape the onslaught, but of course he cannot move. Not sure if any scientific research has been done, but there seems to be a definite delay between the slipper connecting, and the face contorting as a shriek emerges. To measure the exact pain threshold that has to be crossed for the shrieks to turn to blubs and the tears to flow would be interesting. A boy’s butt is so wobbly too, as it is pushed forward by the blow to jiggle like a plate of jelly before returning to its resting place and passively await the next one. To see a random collection of red marks coalesce into a uniform scarlet patch is quite satisfying, especially as it turns purple if the spanking is a long one.

Jan was ferocious and she had Yakob blubbing continuously as his butt ended a nice shade of purple. After he was made to thank Jan for his spanking, I was surprised when she glared at me and Marcus.

“Any other boy need a lesson?”

I assumed she was joking, and just grinned. Jan was clearly on a high and landed her flip-flop hard across my bum. She may only have been 10 but my rear was in flames as this girl really hurt and I shrieked in pain. Quickly realising my big mistake, I hurriedly said ‘No Ma’am’. Marcus went white as she glared at him and he stuttered out the same ‘No Ma’am’. I thought I detected a slight smirk behind her scowl as she saw me rubbing what was going to be a red identifying mark visible to all the girls showing them which boy did not do as he was told. I gave her a wide berth and waited for her to get in the water before picking out my board and going surfing. I felt a warm hand join mine as it rubbed my bum. It was Elsie.

“I can see you enjoyed watching Yakob getting spanked Brett.”

I hadn’t noticed I had gone stiff. She saw me look down and giggled.

“Us girls like seeing boys getting spanked and we get aroused too. My bikini bottom is soaked. Puberty has been very good to you Brett. Marta told me it squirts a lot now. We must find a quiet spot so I can check it out. I can show you how good puberty has been for me too. Better do some surfing first just for form’s sake.”

She saw me begin to leak and reached down and picked the drop off.

“Mmmm… Surfing first I think.”

We had been having great fun surfing, and I saw Marta, Bella and Marcus were now in the water too. He was doing a lot better than my first try and was clearly having fun. Surfing can be exhilarating, and you soon forget all your worries. He didn’t seem to be noticing his willy was swinging about in the breeze. We were coming in on a wave when Elsie called across.

“We can make this the last one for a while if you’re interested in a different kind of fun.”

She just giggled as my willy gave her the answer. As we got out of the water I saw Bella with Marcus and Marta. My sister was obviously ramping things up with him, as she was topless. She has the finest boobs I ever handled, and I hope Marcus appreciated them. Bella was pointing out to sea and he had just jumped in. He was some swimmer as he sliced through the waves so fast. Elsie saw Bella and guided me over to them. She smiled at my sister.

“Great boobs Bella. Are we all going topless now? Oh goody.”

She had been waiting for an excuse to flaunt them at me and undid her top to point her boobs my way. She gave them a quick jiggle, which was fabulous. She turned to my cousin.

“How about you Marta?”

She slipped them off, giving her nipples a tweak so they rose to the occasion. She gave me a grin.

“What do you think Brett? Whose tits are the best?”

You never piss off girls by being so stupid as to say one is better than the others, but I might as well get some fun first.

“I really need a hands on to make a proper assessment.”

Elsie practically shoved her boobs in my face. I gave her a big grin as I thoroughly massaged them both, then gently lifted each to assess its weight. They were mighty good, but I gave her a non-committal response.

“Very nice Elsie.”

Marta shoved her chest out, but I wanted to save those for last. As I reached out to fondle my sister, up came Marcus.

“Err… I… err… have your… err… top Bella.”

The sight of not one, but three pairs of boobs understandably got him excited. Bella clearly wanted his hands on her boobs and feigned a sore eye as she asked him to help. She turned her back on him and smiled at us as she pulled his hands onto her front,

“Just rearrange the fabric to cover my nipples Marcus, then tie them at the back.”

She grinned as she caught my eye and gave a slight wink.

“Can you feel my nipples from back there Marcus?”

I hope he knew what a lucky guy he was to get to feel her fabulous tits. Perhaps he did, as those most obvious nipples were sticking out almost an inch, but he was certainly taking his time finding them. We could all see how excited Marcus was as he positively dripped like a tap. Bella pushed him closer to the edge as she rubbed her bum up and down his boner. Bella gave me a big grin as he tied the bow and she pushed back hard on his boner. He grunted and squirted all over her back. Elsie whispered to me.

“I’m definitely handling that Brett.”

She winked at Bella as she shot over to Marcus.

“Let me clean you up Marcus.”

Before he could say anything, she just grabbed his slippery willy and got him over to the water where she started to clean him up.

“No need to be embarrassed Marcus, my dad’s a doctor and I hope to become a nurse.”

My sister was grinning at Elsie as she upped the pressure on Marcus.

“Thanks Elsie. Would you help clean me up please Marcus?”

He looked in a daze and didn’t move, so Elsie smacked his bum, which did the trick, as he called Bella over.

“Err… Sorry Bella. Err… If… err… you’ll just step over to the water… err… I’ll rinse you off.”

Marcus and Bella were both smiling as he rubbed those delightful glutes. She moaned and wanted more.

“Mmmm… That’s nice Marcus. I can feel it has gone into my butt crack, so make sure you reach under my bikini to get it all out.”

His boner was leaking again as his hand went inside and moved around. Bel gave another satisfied moan.

“Mmmm… That’s perfect.”

I could see he was getting less nervous as he looked directly into Bella’s eyes.

“I think I’ve got it all off now Bella.”

Elsie whispered into my ear.

“I think these two might want to be alone. Time to find somewhere quiet to check you out Brett.”

She grinned as she saw my boner twitch and gave it a squeeze, then turned to Bella.

“We’ll leave you two to your surfing, or whatever. I have to check this out.”

Elsie gripped my willy and turned to Marta.

“Would you like to help Marta?”

Bella saw I was leaking as the girls led me over to a nearby cave. She gave them a big grin.

“Be gentle with him.”

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I smiled at my brother as Elsie and Marta took him off for some fun. Turning to Marcus, I looked into his liquid blue eyes to see that fear had diminished from when we first got him on the beach.

“Are you enjoying the surfing?”

“I sure am. Err… It’s fun.”

I put my arms around him and drew him in for a long kiss. As we separated I smiled.

“Did you enjoy that?”

For the first time today I saw him grin.

“I did… err… especially as it was with you.”

I wondered if he could cope with a bit of teasing.

“Was it better than Marta’s kiss?”

He had a momentary look of panic, then he saw my grin.

“Err… I’m not sure… err… Mr Ripley said you should never give a hurried answer until you have enough data to verify an initial hypothesis. May I?”

Who am I to doubt our science teacher? Those eyes were sparkling now as I let him lean in to verify that initial hypothesis. His kisses were electric, especially when his tongue explored my lips, and I opened my mouth to let him in. Eventually I let go. Wow!

“Shall we go and lay down over there Marcus?”

He let me lead him over to a sandy nook. As he went to lay down, I surreptitiously loosened the bow he had tied on my top, then grinned as I lay down beside him.

“How’s the data collection going?”

“Just a bit more I think.”

This was all the fun I had anticipated, and I was happy to await his final assessment. As he leaned in, I slipped his hand under my loose top. It was fantastic as he began to explore my boobs, then I pushed my top out of the way and guided his mouth onto my nipples. His kisses and sucking on my boobs felt fantastic. As my hand went south for my own exploration, he no longer flinched. I caressed his boner and gently rubbed up and down. We both reached a peak as he shot his stuff over my front. He looked down.

“Err… I’ve made a mess on you again Bella.”

I gave him a light kiss.

“Let’s go clean each other up, then do a bit more surfing. You OK with that?”

“Sure thing Bella.”

He held my hand as we went to the water and got clean, then grabbed the boards for more surfing. We had been going for about half an hour when Brett, Elsie and Marta waved from the shore.

“Shall we make this our last surf Marcus?”

“OK Bella. Last one to the shore is a cissy.”

He caught the wave first, but Marcus got overconfident and fell off, so I squeaked in just ahead of him. I gave him a big grin.

“OK Cissy. You get to carry the boards back.”

I saw the girls had their tops on, so I walked over to where I had dropped mine and went to put it on. Marcus grinned.

“Let me help Bella.”

Before I could say anything he had them over the front and held each nipple as he positioned the fabric just so, then did the bow up.

“Thanks Marcus.”

Marta grinned at him.

“Do you want to check mine is on straight?”

I don’t think he was quite up to that, as I saw him blush. Fortunately, my brother saved the day as he pulled her towards him and put his hands under her top and had a good feel around. From the size of her sticking out nipples, Marta was clearly enjoying it.

“There you are Marta. Perfectly straight. What do you reckon Marcus, does it look straight?”

“Err… They look… err… perfect.”

I put on a pretend pout.

“Hey Marcus, I thought mine were perfect.”

“Err… The top, I meant… err… Bella.”

Marta then put on her pretend pout.

“What are wrong with my boobs?”

Poor Marcus got flustered.

“Err… err… err…”

We both came over and gave each of his cheeks a kiss. Marta then squeezed his bum.

“Well, your bum is perfect Marcus. Don’t you think Bel?”

I gave it a squeeze too.

“It sure is Marta.”

Then I gave it a playful slap.

“Come on Marcus pick those boards up. It’s time we went in for tea.”

I was pleased to see he gave me a grin and picked up the boards. As we got to the garage, there was Josie putting away her board.

“The kids had to get back, and Yakob has gone in. I said to mum I would be back around 6.30, so I’ll get going. Coming Elsie?”

She then stretched out her hand towards Marcus.

“Nice to meet you Marcus. See you tomorrow.”

I thought she was going in a bit low, but Marcus grabbed her hand and shook it before she got his best bits. He smiled at Josie.

“You really ought to put those contacts in Josie.”

She pulled him in and gave him a big kiss right on the lips. He blushed but was still grinning. She let him go, then tweaked his willy.

“Goodnight big boy.”

I laughed.

“Sorry Marcus, Josie’s incorrigible.”

He gave me a grin, and we went inside to see Yakob was dressed and on the sofa playing with his console. Mum looked over.

“How did you get on at surfing Marcus?”

“It was great Mrs Strickland. Marta and Bella taught me really well.”

He looked over at me and grinned.

“Bella and me have had so much fun Mrs Strickland.”

Mum gave me a wink, then looked him up and down.

“Well Marcus, I can see the fresh air circulating around your dangly boy bits has worked wonders on the near scalding you received earlier. That is the beginnings of a very nice all-over tan you have too. You’ll be as brown as a berry before we all get back.”

He must have forgotten he was still naked, as he started to blush when he realised he was standing in front of my mum without a stitch on, and she was talking about his willy and balls too. I was pleased he didn’t try to cover up. Aunt Maggy grinned at him, then gave the evening’s itinerary.

“Food will be in 20 minutes and we’ll be having a barbecue on the beach. You all need a shower, and that applies to you too Yakob. Off you all go and get cleaned up. It’s such a lovely evening, so there’s no need for you boys to get dressed after your shower.”

I grinned at Marta as I grabbed Marcus and she grabbed Brett. Mum gave a slight shake of the head.

“Marcus and Brett, you can use the bathroom, and you too Yakob. I think Bella that you and Marta can use her en-suite.”

Rats!

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After we left Marcus and my sister to their fun, Elsie and Marta took me over to the cave. She couldn’t wait to show me how puberty had worked for her as she slid off her bikini bottom to show her beautiful dark bush. I went stiff and she and Marta jointly performed their magic to have me shooting in seconds.

“Wow, you were not wrong Marta. Brett shoots a lot more than the dribble last time he was here.”

I gave Elsie a smile.

“You were responsible for that dribble, which was the very first time I squirted, an event a guy will always remember.”

She returned my smile.

“Thanks Brett. Puberty has gone well for both of us late developers.”

Marta dropped her bikini bottom and the three of us had a lot more fun in that cave before my cousin thought it was time to get back. They slid their bikinis on as we went over to see how Bella and Marcus were getting on. I saw Bella’s top was on the sand as they were out surfing. We waved at them and they glided in. As they walked up to where we were, I had to admire her great boobs. Bella picked up her top and went to put it on. We were both pleased when Marcus grinned and offered to help. He was definitely coming out of his shell as he held her nipples and slid each scrap of fabric back in place perfectly then tied up the back. He turned her round and admired his work as he nodded at their position.

Marta was trying to pile on the pressure as she asked him to check hers was on straight. I saw him begin to blush. He was clearly OK with Bella, but Marta was just too much, so I grabbed her and did my own brand of hands-on adjustments. She had a big grin as I tweaked her nipples until they stood out like coat hooks, before I put those tiny triangles back in place.

“There you are Marta. Perfectly straight.”

Now there was no risk of him having to touch Marta’s boobs, Marcus was looking a bit more relaxed, so I threw him a curve ball.

“What do you reckon Marcus, does it look straight?”

He glanced at Bella who gave him a nod of permission, so he could look at Marta’s boobs.

“Err… They look… err… perfect.”

Bella gave me a wink as she pretended to be annoyed.

“Hey Marcus, I thought mine were perfect.”

“Err… The top, I meant… err… Bella.”

Marta then laid it on too.

“What are wrong with my boobs?”

Marcus had got flustered again when Bella and Marta both grinned and gave him a sweet kiss on his cheek. I saw him relax, but Marta hadn’t finished as she squeezed his bum and said it was perfect. Bella gave it a squeeze too and then a playful slap as she chivvied us all to get back for tea. He seemed happy enough as he grinned and picked up their surfboards as we all headed back.

At the garage, the little kids had left and Josie was putting her board away. She had to get going and Elsie was leaving too. Josie went to shake Marcus’ hand, but he was learning fast and saw her coming in low. He smiled as he intercepted her.

“You really ought to put those contacts in Josie.”

He blushed as she gave him a big kiss right on the lips. She was determined to cop a feel as she gave it a tweak.

“Goodnight big boy.”

He looked a bit taken aback, but Bella laughed, so he just gave Josie a grin. As we went in, mum smiled at Marcus and asked how he got on at surfing. He didn’t seem in the least bit bothered he was naked and cheerily replied.

“It was great Mrs Strickland. Marta and Bella taught me really well.”

Mum must have noticed the look he gave Bella.

“Bella and me have had so much fun Mrs Strickland.”

I saw mum give Bella a wink. Then she decided to test his comfort levels at being naked around everyone.

“Well Marcus, I can see the fresh air circulating around your dangly boy bits has worked wonders on the near scalding you received earlier. That is the beginnings of a very nice all-over tan you have too. You’ll be as brown as a berry before we all get back.”

I saw him begin to blush but, all in all, he was handling it very well as he just smiled at her. Aunt Maggy gave out the itinerary.

“Food will be in 20 minutes and we’ll be having a barbecue on the beach. You all need a shower, and that applies to you too Yakob. Off you all go and get cleaned up. It’s such a lovely evening, so there’s no need for you boys to get dressed after your shower.”

Bella had a huge grin as she grabbed Marcus and Marta was grinning too as she grabbed me. Mum decided that was too far.

“Marcus and Brett, you can use the bathroom, and you too Yakob. I think Bella that you and Marta can use her en-suite.”

Mum grinned at the sour look Bella gave her. As me and Marcus went up the stairs, Yakob was making a fuss. His mum yanked his shorts and t-shirt off and gave his bum an almighty smack as she pushed him over to us.

“Brett, Yakob has been very naughty with his bath routine of late, so I need you boys to see he has a proper shower.”

I grabbed his hand and gave aunt Maggy a nod.

As we got into the bathroom he was clearly in a foul mood and refused point blank to have a shower. He went to run out of the bathroom, but Marcus stopped him. I gave him a stern look.

“Your mother wants you to have a shower, and one way or another that is what you will have.”

He decided to be stroppy as he folded his arms and dared me.

“You’re not my mother and cannot make me, so there!”

He was trying my patience, so I just grabbed him.

“Turn the water on Marcus, it looks like we’re going to have to give him a shower.”

He was struggling like mad, so it was clear one of us would have to wash him while the other held him.

“OK Marcus, do you want to wash him while I stop him from struggling, or the other way round?”

“Err… I’ll hold him.”

He grabbed his arms so I could let go. Yakob was swearing like a sailor as Marcus hauled him over to the shower. It seemed he had had enough of Yakob’s foul language as he sat on the toilet, pulled Yakob over his lap and picked up a bath brush.

“I – whack – do – whack – not – whack – want – whack – to – whack – hear – whack – any – whack – more – whack – of – whack – your – whack – bad – whack – language. – whack – You – whack – are – whack – getting – whack – a – whack – shower – whack – whether – whack – you – whack – like – whack – it – whack – or – whack – not. – whack – DO – WHACK – YOU – WHACK – UNDERSTAND? – WHACK – WHACK – WHACK – WHACK – WHACK – WHACK.”

Marcus was really laying into him and soon had that bottom scarlet. Yakob was crying his eyes out when Marcus stopped.

“Are you going to let us give you a shower now?”

He stupidly ignored him, but after a few more whacks, Yakob finally sniffled.

“Yes Marcus.”

He got him up and walked him under the shower. I saw Marcus had gone stiff and so had Yakob. As Marcus turned to me, he did a double take as he saw my boner, and then he realised we all had erections. He obviously decided it was best just to ignore them.

“Err… He’ll do as he is told now. Err… You wash his front; I’ll do his back. OK?”

I nodded to Marcus and started to wash Yakob. After doing his arms, chest and legs, there was just one more bit to do. Apart from my own, I had never washed a boner, and this one was circumcised too. It was going to be a bit weird but had to be done. I soaped my hand and slid it all over his willy. As I put my fingers around it and gave a gentle squeeze, I could feel a heartbeat, and it wasn’t my own! I went stiffer. I soaped round his balls and could feel they were much bigger and heavier than mine. I slid my hand under them to wash back to his bum and decided that was enough. Marcus had finished and was watching me. This was weird all right!

I turned Yakob round and rinsed the soap off his twitching boner and balls. At last I had finished, so glad that at least he didn’t shoot. He was only ten, but these fully mature genitals I’d just been handling must be able to do that.

“Err… Will you dry him off please Marcus?”

Marcus nodded and picked up the towel to start with his back. As he got to his front and saw his boner, he turned to me.

“Err… Brett… err… why is this… err… willy… err… different to ours?”

“Have you never seen a circumcised willy before?”

He shook his head, so I explained what it was.

“Some guys have their foreskin cut off.”

He looked shocked.

“That is horrible. Why would anyone do that?”

“It’s usually done for religious reasons when they are a baby, but sometimes when they are older and get an infection there.”

Marcus was obviously interested to have a closer look. He was going to have to dry it in a moment, so I was surprised when he spoke to Yakob.

“Err… May I… err… check it out… Yakob?”

Yakob went red but after one spanking from Marcus, knew he could not object.

“OK.”

It was bobbing up and down as Marcus went to touch it. He was trying to slide the skin back and forward like ours does, but obviously it barely moves. I saw his actions were stretching Yakob’s frenulum tight. I must already have got Yakob excited, as he grunted and shot ten large squirts over the floor. I was glad it was Marcus who did that.

“Err… Sorry Yakob… err… I never meant to… err… do that.”

Yakob looked like he had enjoyed it.

“Err… It has been doing that for almost a year now. It first happened last October when I woke up with wet pyjamas and had to ask mum what had happened. She just said it showed I was growing up but told me little else. I was worried the girls might see it do that if I went swimming with nothing on, which is why I haven’t gone out with them this year.”

That explains his attitude this year.

“You don’t need to worry about that Yakob. For all of us guys it sometimes squirts at night as we sleep. That is perfectly normal and we call it a wet dream.”

He looked a bit embarrassed as he glanced at me and Marcus.

“Err… It does it at other times too… err… if I rub it. Err… That always feels great… err… but mum said boys… err… shouldn’t touch themselves there. Err… Have you guys ever done that?”

Marcus went red at this innocent question from a 10-year-old boy just looking for answers. I grinned at his unspoken admission.

“All boys play with their willys to get it to squirt Yakob. We call it wanking or jerking off. Boys find it the greatest fun we can have with our willys and the most natural thing in the world. Any guy who says he doesn’t is simply lying. Isn’t that right Marcus?”

He went scarlet as I put him in on the spot of either acknowledging he did it like all us guys or admit to me he was a liar.

“Err… That’s right Yakob. Err… We all do it. Err… Mum told me I would go to hell if I touched it… err… but it feels just so good… err… so I’m prepared to take the risk.”

Yakob looked down at the floor as he mumbled his next question in his search for answers.

“Err… I’m not sure I’m doing it right. Err… Would you show me how it is done… err… properly?”

I was game and this also might help Marcus overcome his shyness.

“Well Yakob, there really isn’t a proper way, you just do whatever feels comfortable for you.”

Like all us guys, just talking about it is arousing. It certainly was for Marcus, and I gave a chuckle.

“I can see you’re up for it Marcus. Shall we show Yakob how we do it?”

He was blushing, but I had backed him into a corner. I was pleased when he just nodded and began to join in our circle jerk as Yakob rubbed his. Being circumcised, it wasn’t as easy for him, so I picked up a bottle of baby lotion and tossed it over.

“You might find it easier to put this on your hands first Yakob.”

He soon got the hang of it and was grinning. Looking across at Marcus I could he see was close, then he grunted and shot six big ones into the bath.

“Well shot Marcus. That looked a good one.”

He gave me a coy smile.

“Err… Thanks Brett. I thought it might be too embarrassing doing it in front of other guys, but it felt so great.”

Yakob gave a grunt, which triggered mine. He was grinning from ear to ear as we both shot into the bath. Me and Marcus hadn’t had our shower yet, and we had already been quite a while. We’d better speed things up.

“You can wash your own hands and willy Yakob, then dry off. We’d better have our shower now Marcus. We’re running late, so shall I do your back, then you can do mine? We can do our own fronts.”

“Sounds like a plan Brett.”

We were soon done and the three of us left the bathroom. Marta and Bella were coming out of the bedroom in their bikinis. Bella looked straight at Marcus’ willy, then at mine and Yakob’s, which were all still a bit pink and swollen.

“You boys been having fun?”

I just grinned at her.

“You girls been having fun?”

Bella gave me a wink and Marta looked at me with a smug grin.

“That’s for us to know and you to find out.”

She laughed then grabbed my hand.

“Come on you lot. I’m starving. Let’s go eat.”

**********

Marcus was completely unfazed at the barbecue as he stood next to me holding my hand. He didn’t have a stitch on, but had no bother chatting to mum and Aunt Maggy. I was so pleased with how well things were progressing this weekend. I even gave him a lingering kiss right on his lips in front of mum and he never flinched. As we eventually separated, mum noticed the effect my kisses were having on him, and grinned.

“Bella dear, I think perhaps Marcus needs a swim to calm down.”

He saw his leaking boner but made no attempt to cover up.

“I’m sorry about this Mrs Strickland.”

“No need to apologize Marcus, it’s perfectly natural for a teenage boy. Now, you two go off for a swim while we tidy everything up. It’s getting late, so time for bed when you get back.”

I grabbed his hand and shot off for the sea. As we finally got out of the water, the sun was beginning to go down so we called it a night. Mum gave me a slight wink as she saw Marcus’ shrunken willy.

“OK Marcus, off you go to the bathroom for a shower and then to bed.”

She looked him up and down and smiled.

“No need for PJs Marcus, you can sleep as you are.”

He gave mum a shrug.

“That’s fine Mrs Strickland.”

“I’ll bring some cocoa up to your bedroom in 10 minutes.”

She turned to me and Brett.

“Bella, you use Marta’s en-suite. Brett, you and Yakob need a shower too and I’ll bring you all some cocoa as well.”

Rats, there would be no time for any fun with Marcus before mum turns up. As we got to the top of the stairs, I gave Marcus a kiss, then me and Marta went off to clean ourselves up. After quite a bit of fun under the shower, we both came out of the en-suite just as mum walked in with the tray of cocoa. She hadn’t seen me naked since I was eight and gave me a smile.

“You have matured into a very beautiful young lady. Marcus is a very lucky young gentleman.”

I sat down with one knee on the bed and the other leg on the floor. I smiled at mum and nodded at her compliment.

“Thanks mum.”

“Here is your cocoa. This weekend has gone exactly as we planned, and Marcus is no longer the nervous wreck he was when he arrived. I just tucked him in with a goodnight kiss and he didn’t even flinch.”

She gave me a wink.

“I told him you’d be in shortly to say goodnight too.”

I got up off the bed and went to go out. Mum looked shocked.

“You can’t go into Marcus like that!”

I must have ‘forgotten’ I was naked.

“Sorry mum.”

Mum’s face broke into a big smile as she pulled something out from under the tray.

“I got this for you from Victoria’s Secret.”

It was the sheerest short negligee I had ever seen.

“Never let guys see all your charms at once. Slip this on and it will hide just enough to drive them wild.”

Mum smiled as I put it on.

“You look stunning darling.”

She grinned.

“And do that thing with one knee on the bed and the other leg on the floor. If you position the negligee just right, it will rise and fall as you breathe to tantalise Marcus with your charms being continually revealed then covered. I’m sure you can work it out. Me and my sister are going to pack down now, so you won’t be disturbed any more tonight. Goodnight Bella, goodnight Marta.”

As mum went out, Marta came up and put her hand behind the fabric.

“Wow Bella, it’s almost transparent. Marcus will love that. Would you like to practice that knee on the bed thing?”

I giggled as I sat down and slid my knee into just the right position as if it was all so natural. I smiled demurely at Marta as I saw my sheer negligee rise and fall. Her nipples began to stick out.

“Go easy girl, or Marcus will be finished before you even get started.”

As I went to go, Marta slipped into bed then gave me a knowing smile.

“Would you pop into Yakob’s room and tell Brett I need him to do something for me. Don’t forget to mention that our mums have both packed down for the night and will not be disturbing us.”

I smiled and nodded. Yakob was already asleep as I went in. Brett gave me a big grin and his sheets tented as he saw what I wore.

“This is not for you tonight bro. I’m just about to go and say goodnight to Marcus. Marta asked me to let you know she needed you to do something for her. Mum said she and aunt Maggy are packing down and will not be disturbing us any more tonight.”

My brother got the message and slipped out of bed with a twitching boner. Smiling as he brushed past, I gave it a tweak.

“Goodnight Brett.”

As I went to open Marcus’ door, Brett pulled me into his arms. He smiled then lightly kissed my cheek like the true brother he was.

“Goodnight Bella. Thanks for everything.”

I nodded. As I turned back towards the door I felt a sharp smack on my bum. My brother gave me a big smirk.

“Sorry sis. I couldn’t resist those fabulous glutes of yours. Now go and have some fun.”

I grinned back at him and he chuckled.

“Be gentle with him.”

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