By Nevergrowup
nevergrowup2015@hotmail.com
Copyright 2022 by Nevergrowup, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions
of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young
teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in
this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful
and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read
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Boys in Trouble
A series of unrelated one-post stories about boys in a variety of different predicaments.
Luke
It was Luke’s 14th
birthday, and his aunt, uncle and cousin Chloe had come down from
Manchester to help him celebrate it. Chloe had also just turned 14 the
previous week and so the two sets of families had decided to have a
special joint celebration, which included going out for dinner at a
restaurant in Covent Garden in London. Luke lived with his mum, dad and
12-year-old sister Michelle in Kent, just on the outskirts of
south-east London; it had been almost two years since the two families
had last got together, and whilst their parents had met up more
recently at a relative’s funeral, Luke and Chloe hadn’t attended as
they were at school, and so they were both really looking forward to
seeing one another again. Michelle was also enormously excited,
especially as they were all going to a rather nice restaurant in
central London for their meal, which would be the first time she had
ever eaten out at somewhere quite so posh.
The arrangements
for the weekend had all come together very well; Chloe’s school had a
teacher training day on the Friday, so Mark and Paula, her parents had
decided they would drive down from Manchester, arriving early afternoon
to give themselves plenty of time to unwind after their journey. They
would then stay for the weekend, which would include a special day out
on Saturday, before driving back home again on Sunday afternoon after
lunch. Nadine, who was Paula’s sister had taken the day off work to get
everything ready for their guests, whilst Ben, her husband had arranged
to just go into the office in the morning, so he would also be around
for when they arrived. Luke and Michelle would both be at school, as it
was still ‘lessons as normal’ for them, but it meant that their aunt
and uncle and Chloe would be waiting for them by the time they got back
home from school at around 4 o’clock, which was going to be brilliant.
Typically, just when Luke and Michelle wanted the day to fly by, Friday
at school seemed to go on for ever. Every time either one of them
looked at their watch, or the clock in the classroom or at break or
lunchtime on their phones the minutes ticked by tediously slowly. By
the time the bell sounded for mid-morning break Luke couldn’t believe
that two hours could have taken so long. He turned his phone on to see
if he had received any messages and was delighted to find a couple from
Chloe; the first was at 8.45am letting him know that they were on their
way, but had been stuck in heavy traffic for the past hour as they got
out of Manchester, then another message at twenty past ten to say they
were making very good progress down the M6 and were not far from
Birmingham. He texted her back to say that he couldn’t wait to see her
and hoped the rest of their trip down would be a smooth one without any
further delays. Having heard from Chloe brightened Luke’s morning up
considerably, and whilst it was still painfully slow progress, he was
now looking forward to lunchtime, when hopefully he would have some
more updates from his cousin.
Finally, after what seemed an
eternity, the bell sounded for the end of morning school and Luke
rushed out of the classroom as quickly as he could and got outside,
where he switched on his phone and made his way up onto the tree-lined
grass bank that surrounded the playing fields where he had planned to
have his lunch and also hoped to be able to have a text conversation
with Chloe. He found somewhere to sit away from everyone else, and
checked for messages; he had received another two. The first one said
they were now south of Birmingham and had stopped off at the services
for a toilet break a, coffee and a bacon roll, and the second one, sent
only a few minutes earlier said they were doing really well and had
just turned onto the M25 and so should arrive around 2pm, providing
they didn’t get delayed at the river crossing. Luke texted back to say
he was really pleased they were almost here, that he was just having
his lunch and was hoping that afternoon school wouldn’t be anywhere
near as slow as the morning session had been. They continued texting
each other for the next 40 minutes, by which time they were approaching
the crossing and should be across the bridge and into Kent very
shortly. Lunchtime was almost over so Luke sent one last message to say
he would see her soon, before switching off his phone and dashing back
to his classroom for afternoon registration.
Fortunately, the
tempo for the afternoon seemed to improve, and the time passed by
considerably more speedily than it had early. At long last, and to
Luke’s great joy the bell sounded for the end of the day, and the end
of the week; the weekend had arrived. He hurriedly scrambled to put his
books and pens away in his rucksack, before nipping smartly out of the
classroom and outside towards the school gates. As he did so he
switched on his phone and discovered one text, sent at 2.28pm which
simply said; “Arrived,” with a series of smiling face emojis. Luke’s
own face lit up when he saw this as he made his way through the gates;
he had just turned the corner of the road when he heard the sound of
footsteps running up behind him, and Michelle caught him up,
“I never thought that day was going to end,” she gasped, slightly out of breath.
“Me neither,” Luke replied, “but it has, and they’ve arrived, I’ve
received a text from Chloe, so they’ll be waiting for us when we get
in,” he announced smiling.
They only lived about
three-quarters of a mile from their school, so it didn’t take very long
at all before they had turned into the driveway of their house and were
walking briskly up to the front door. Luke had his key at the ready and
by five past four they were indoors. “We’re home,” he yelled, and
moments later Chloe came rushing through from the kitchen, threw her
arms around him and gave him a big hug, then Michelle.
“Oh,
it’s really great to see you,” Chloe stated, “and you’ve got much
taller,” she remarked as she took a step back and gazed at Luke, “and
you also seem to have grown as well,” she declared as she looked
Michelle up and down. All three of them stood staring at each other,
their faces wreathed in smiles.
“Where is everyone?” Michelle asked.
“Oh, we’re all in the conservatory,” Chloe replied, as they headed
through to the kitchen and out into the conservatory where Luke and
Michelle greeted their aunt and uncle with kisses and hugs. They all
sat down and chatted for half an hour or so; Mark and Paula asking Luke
and Michelle how their day had been, how they were getting on at school
and also commenting on how much they had both grown since they had last
seen them. Once they had caught up a little, Luke got up and said he
was going to get changed;
“What time are we leaving?” he asked his Dad.
“The table is booked for 7pm,” Ben replied, “so if we leave here at
half past five and walk down to the station, there’s a train at 17.54;
which will get us up to London just before half past six, and the
restaurant is a 10-minute walk from there,” he said.
“We
should probably all get changed, showered, spruced up and ready in that
case,” Mark stated, “as it’s just gone twenty to five now.”
Everyone got up from their seats in the conservatory and went upstairs
to their rooms to get themselves ready to go out. Ben and Nadine’s
bedroom had an en-suite, as did Mark and Paula’s in the main guest
room, whilst the three children had to use the main bathroom. At
exactly 5.30pm they were all assembled downstairs and made their way
out through the front door, across the driveway and left into the
street to walk the short distance to the railway station. It was only a
five or six- minute walk and it meant all the adults could enjoy a few
drinks without worrying about having to drive home. When they got to
the station Ben bought the tickets and the train arrived on time; they
hopped aboard and found somewhere where they could all sit close
together, and in next-to-no-time they were getting off at the other end
at Charing Cross station and heading for Covent Garden.
They
got to the restaurant a little early, but their table was already
available and so they took their seats; the waitress brought them each
a menu to look at and took the drinks order. As it was a special
occasion the three children could have anything they wanted to eat;
Chloe had calamari for her starter, Michelle opted for a prawn
cocktail, whilst Luke went for chicken goujons and a spicy dip. For
their mains Chloe, who adored seafood had lobster, Michelle ordered the
duck and Luke chose a sirloin steak with all the trimmings. When it
came to deserts all three of them decided to go for the ice-cream
sundaes with four different flavoured ice-creams and sauces. By the end
of the meal they were all fit to bursting, but had thoroughly enjoyed
their special evening out in what was a really lovely restaurant with
very friendly waiting staff.
It was just after half past nine
when they left the restaurant; they walked back to the train station
and discovered there was a train leaving in four minutes, so they
quickly hopped aboard, found some seats all together and were soon
talking excitedly about the special outing they were going on the
following day; all the parents knew where they would be heading to, but
none of the children did. The journey was very quick and they were back
at their own station by 10.25pm, and home and indoors again ten minutes
later. They had all had a really fabulous time, but everyone was now
starting to feel quite tired; Mark, Paula and Chloe had had a very busy
day; an early start, coupled with a long drive and a busy evening and
so they all headed up to bed almost immediately, as did Michelle, as it
was past her usual bedtime. By 11pm the house was in darkness and
everyone in the household was comfortably tucked up under their duvets
sound asleep.
******
The following morning everyone
was up and about before 8am, even though it was a Saturday, all having
had a very thorough night’s sleep, awaking suitably refreshed, with
Chloe, Luke and Michelle each feeling very excited about their trip
out. It was a joint birthday surprise for Chloe and Luke, but of course
their parents couldn’t not include Michelle in it as well. By half past
eight they had all breakfasted and were in the cars pulling out of the
driveway; there wasn’t enough room for everyone for them to just take
one car, so Ben took Nadine, Luke and Michelle in his car, whilst Mark,
Paula and Chloe followed behind in convoy in theirs.
It
wasn’t long before Mark, Paula and Chloe found themselves re-tracing
their route from the previous day’s drive when they ended up back on
the M25 but going in the opposite direction. Luke and Chloe were
texting each other as they tried to work out where they were going;
guessing as they headed towards certain locations and then finding
themselves driving past them. At just after a quarter to ten they
turned off the M25 at junction 20 and it was Michelle who noticing a
sign beside the road suddenly shrieked; “Oh my God! I think I know
where we’re going.” Twenty minutes later she discovered that she was
right when they pulled into the car park of Warner Bros. Studios where
they were booked in for the Harry Potter film set tour starting at
10.30am. If the three cousins were excited beforehand when they didn’t
know where they were going, they were in absolute raptures of elation
now as they stepped out of the cars.
“This is just so awesome,” shouted Luke, his eyes sparkling.
“It’s going to be incredible,” yelled Chloe, looking equally ecstatic.
The four parents looked at each other and grinned; it had been quite a
job keeping the surprise secret, but now seeing the thrilled looks on
their offspring’s faces they were looking forward to it almost as much
as their kids. Once they were inside they all received wristbands and
then entered into what was a large cinema space where they saw a short
introduction from Harry, Ron and Hermione, then the screen was raised
and the door to the Great Hall at Hogwarts was revealed; they entered
and a tour guide then gave them a 15-minute introduction as they walked
around the Great Hall. This was to be the only part of the tour that
was escorted however, as once they had left the Great Hall, they were
then free to explore at their own pace and take as long as they liked
in the process.
As they made their way around the studios all
seven of them; parents and children alike were absolutely gobsmacked
and completely taken aback by the enormity of it all; the sets, the
costumes, the creatures, the locations, the characters, the artifacts;
it was all just totally stunning and awe-inspiring. They found
themselves in Diagon Alley, Gringotts Bank, on the Hogwarts Express, in
the Chamber of Secrets, the Leaky Cauldron and The Prefects Bathroom.
They had a go at flying a broom in the Quidditch ring, visited The
Burrow, Hagrid’s Hut, Dumbledore’s Office and the Gryffindor common
room, as well as the Shrieking Shack, Privet Drive, The Ministry of
Magic and The Forbidden Forest, which as they walked through, the mist
appeared for dramatic effect and the spiders suddenly dropped down from
the ceiling! They stopped at Hogsmeade for some lunch half-way around
and then carried on the tour, before passing a huge model of Hogwarts
right at the very end, and then emerging into Ollivanders wand shop,
which in turn opened up into the gift shop. They had started the tour
at half past ten, and it was just after half past four when they
finished; they were all very tired, but deliriously happy, having spent
six hours experiencing one of the most amazing places they had ever
been to.
All the way home there was plenty of excited,
animated discussion taking place in both cars. They stopped off at KFC
to pick up a couple of family buckets of chicken, fries, and sides, and
the two cars finally pulled back into the driveway at 7.25pm. Once
indoors they sat down at the dining room table and hungrily devoured
their takeaway, before making their way through to the lounge where
they spent a couple of hours re-living their wonderful day out, looking
at the souvenirs they had bought, and the parents all sat back and
relaxed with a glass or two of wine each.
It had been another
very full-on day, and at 10 o’clock Michelle headed off to bed,
followed by Chloe and Luke, but not before they had all thanked their
parents for giving them such a memorable experience. Ben, Nadine, Mark
and Paula chatted for a while longer, and had one more glass of wine
each, before they too made their way upstairs to bed.
******
The next morning Michelle, Ben and Nadine were all up fairly early.
Michelle was playing football and her mum and dad were going to watch
her play as they usually did, along with Mark and Paula, who had never
seen her play but had heard what a very good footballer she was. For
the last 3 years since she started playing Luke had also had to go
along to watch, even though he hated football. Now, though he was 14,
he didn’t have to go any more. His parents had said that when he
reached that age, he was old enough to be left on his own, and he was
determined to make the most of it from day one. Chloe also wasn’t very
keen on standing on a muddy touchline in the cold either and so Mark
and Paula agreed that she could also stay behind. That additionally
meant that with two fewer passengers they would only have to take one
car.
As soon as he heard the front door open and close, the
car doors being opened and shut, and then the sound of the engine
starting and the noise of it being driven across the gravel, Luke gave
a huge sigh of relief. A few moments later there was a knock on his
bedroom door, which opened and Chloe entered. “They’ve gone,” she
announced; “how long will they be out for?” she enquired.
Luke
looked at his clock; it was 9.30am. “Well the match doesn’t usually
kick off until 10.30am, and so it’s after midday before we normally get
back, depending of course whether it’s a home match or an away one,” he
replied.
“So, we’ve got at least 2 hours then?” Chloe confirmed. Luke looked at her and nodded.
“Okay, let’s see it then,” she stated, as a smile appeared on her face. “I want to find out how big it’s got,” she said.
Luke grinned; he pulled back the duvet cover, revealing that he was
totally naked, and exposed his hard cock which was sticking up almost
5-inches from his groin; “say hello to Chloe,” he remarked giggling.
“Oh wow!” exclaimed Chloe as she admired it, along with the neat mass of public hair above it.
“Let’s see yours then,” Luke requested.
Chloe smiled as she pulled her tee-shirt over her head revealing her
developing breast mounds, and then yanked her pyjama bottoms down to
display her slit, which also had public hair above it. “Nice,”
acknowledged Luke.
This was the first time in 3 years that the two cousins had seen each other naked. The last time had been just before their 11th
birthdays when they had slept-over in Manchester one night and had
innocently played together naked. Now they had grown up a bit since
then.
Chloe climbed up onto the bed and reaching over wrapped
her fingers around the shaft of Luke’s hard cock, causing him to let
out a groan in the process. As she got closer so Luke felt her
developing mounds and then ran his fingers along her slit, resulting in
Chloe letting out a little gasp. The two naked teens then spent some
time exploring and touching one another all over, with Chloe moving
further up the bed so that she was now lying on top of Luke; the warmth
of their bodies pushed together causing each of them to let out a sigh
of contentment. They lay like this in silence for a while before Chloe
spoke; “Are you going to put your cock inside me like you did last
time?” she asked.
“If you want?” replied Luke, a smile appearing on his face.
“Yes, I do,” Chloe answered, as she climbed off him and they swapped
positions, with her now lying on the bed with Luke on top of her. She
opened her legs wider to give him better access to her slit, and then
waited as he moved in closer; he shuffled forwards so that the head of
his cock was at the entrance to her cunt and then pushed; as he did so
it started to slide in; she let out a groan as he continued pushing and
around 30 seconds later his whole cock was inside her. “Oooh!” she
gasped as she felt Luke’s cock between her legs, and then began
squealing with delight as Luke began to slide his cock back and forth,
in and out as he fucked her. “Oooh Luke, ooooh!” Chloe wailed with
pleasure.
They yelled and moaned and squealed and groaned at
the wonderful sensations that were being created between them, as the
two young 14-year-olds experienced what was their first proper fuck
together, following on from their rather uncertain fumblings and
experimentation 3 years earlier. They were making so much noise in fact
that they didn’t hear the front door open and close and Michelle come
up the stairs. The match had actually kicked off half an hour earlier,
being a cup tie and so was finished much sooner than Luke had
predicted. Michelle’s team had stormed to a scintillating 6-0 win and
she had scored four of the goals, so was very excited and couldn’t wait
to tell Luke and Chloe. She had been dropped off home as her parents
and aunt and uncle had decided to go and have a coffee and visit the
local garden centre. She heard the strange noises coming from Luke’s
bedroom as she reached the top of the stairs. The door was wide open
and she stopped and looked in, her eyes opened wide and her jaw
dropped; Chloe and Luke were naked together on the bed, and Luke was
fucking her.
Michelle stood watching in an astonished silence
for several minutes until Chloe screamed and yelled as she reached her
orgasm; moments later Luke cried out too as he shot his load inside
her; “Oh God! Oh Fuck! Aaaaaaagh! Aaaaaagh! Aaaaaaagh!” he shouted. The
sensations they had experienced were incredible; they had fucked
before, but that was as nearly 11-year old pre-pubescents, not as horny
teenagers.
Luke climbed off Chloe and as he did so, Michelle
moved away from the doorway, but she was not quick enough and Chloe
noticed her. “Oh shit!” she exclaimed.
“What?” questioned Luke a little breathlessly, looking behind him, but seeing nothing.
“Michelle was standing in the doorway; I don’t know how long she was there for, but she saw us,” Chloe stated, looking scared.
“That must mean our parents are back too,” uttered Luke, suddenly
sounding quite panicky; “quick you’d better go back to your room and
get dressed; we’ll have to go downstairs and try to act normal,” he
said, feeling rather alarmed and anxious. Chloe grabbed her tee-shirt
and pyjama bottoms and swiftly exited Luke’s bedroom, slipping quietly
into her own, before getting dressed and making her way downstairs,
followed moments later by Luke. They stood in the hallway in silence,
there was no sound of anyone else in the house, although as they
reached the doorway to the lounge, they saw Michelle sitting on one of
the sofas with a glass of milk and some biscuits reading a football
magazine. She glanced up as they entered, but didn’t say anything.
“Where’s Mum and Dad?” asked Luke, “I thought they would be home.”
“No, they’ve gone for a coffee at the garden centre, but should be back
soon,” she stated, going back to her magazine. Luke and Chloe exchanged
relieved glances before heading through into the kitchen to get
themselves a drink and then went and sat and chatted in the
conservatory. Twenty minutes later their parents returned home; Mark
and Paula made their way upstairs to pack, whilst Nadine and Ben went
into the kitchen to start getting lunch ready; Ben peeling the potatoes
and preparing the vegetables, whilst Nadine got the meat ready, and
made the batter for the Yorkshire puddings. At half past one they all
sat down for Sunday lunch which consisted of roast beef and all the
trimmings, followed by home-made apple and blackberry pie and custard.
They enjoyed an excellent lunch and after coffee in the lounge, Mark,
Paula and Chloe loaded up the car, thanked Ben, Nadine, Luke and
Michelle for a really lovely weekend, then they all said their goodbyes
and left for the return journey back to Manchester. Luke and Chloe were
particularly sad to be saying goodbye, but unbeknown to either of them,
whilst their parents were having coffee at the garden centre, they had
arranged for the two families to get together again and spend Christmas
with one another.
The rest of the day was quite quiet in
comparison to the rest of the weekend. Luke spent most of the time up
in his room, where he was texting Chloe to help her pass the time of
the journey, until she arrived back home in Manchester at just after
8.15pm. Michelle finished reading her magazine and then cleaned her
football boots, before she went to bed at 9 o’clock; Luke followed
around half an hour later. He lay there under the duvet for a while
reflecting on what had happened in that same bed a few hours earlier
before drifting off to sleep.
******
At school the
following day Luke and Michelle were able to impress their friends by
telling them about their awesome weekend; their posh dinner on Friday
evening at the London restaurant and their amazing trip to the Harry
Potter Studios on Saturday. Unlike the previous Friday, the day seemed
to fly by very swiftly indeed and before long the bell had sounded for
the end of afternoon school. Luke and Michelle made their way straight
home as usual; sometimes they walked home together, but mostly they
made their way independently or with friends, as happened today with
Michelle walking part of the way with a couple of her friends and so
arrived home a couple of minutes after her brother. Both their parents
were now back at work and so wouldn’t be home until half past five at
the earliest.
Michelle opened the front door and let herself
in; she could hear Luke in the kitchen getting a drink and went through
to join him, and then they each went upstairs to their rooms to do
their homework. Neither of them had received that much; Michelle’s took
her hardly any time to complete as she had done most of it at
lunchtime; once she had finished, she put her books away in her bag and
got changed out of her school uniform, putting on a tee-shirt and a
pair of shorts. She sat on her bed for a little while thinking and then
went along the landing towards the top of the stairs, passing Luke’s
room in the process. As she did so, she saw that his door was open and
he was sitting on his bed reading a message on his phone, also dressed
in just a pair of shorts and a tee-shirt; she stopped and stood in the
doorway.
“I saw you,” she said.
Luke looked up from his phone; “W-what do you mean?” he asked uneasily.
“I saw you and Chloe naked in here yesterday,” she replied, “I know
what you were doing, you were lying on top of her and you were fucking
her,” she stated.
Luke instantly went bright red, he was quite
stunned that Michelle was talking to him about it, but was even more
astonished that she knew what he and Chloe had been doing and had used
the ‘F’ word to describe it. He was actually quite at a loss what to
say to her.
“It’s alright, I won’t say anything to Mum and
Dad” she promised, “but on one condition; you have to do something for
me,” she stated.
Luke looked at her and realising he wasn’t in
the strongest of bargaining positions, he consented; “okay Michelle,
I’ll do whatever you want me to, just so long as you don’t tell Mum and
Dad what you saw us doing,” he agreed, “so what is it you want me to
do?” he asked.
“The same as you did to Chloe,” she replied, “I want you to fuck me.”
Luke gazed at her open-mouthed; “B-b-but I’m your brother, I can’t fuck you,” he stuttered.
“Yes you can, and you will,” Michelle retorted, and as if to emphasise
the point she pulled her tee-shirt over her head, to reveal the
smallest of bumps on her chest, and tugged her shorts down, where she
wasn’t wearing any knickers underneath, and so stood facing her brother
totally naked. Luke stared at her in disbelief, but as his eyes
focussed on her bald, smooth cunt, he could feel his cock hardening
inside his own briefs. “Take your clothes off,” Michelle ordered; “I
want to see you naked.” Luke now seemed mesmerised by Michelle’s
nakedness, and did as he was told, removing his tee-shirt and shorts,
followed by his briefs, which as they fell to the floor revealed his
hard almost 5-inch cock sticking out in front of him. To his amazement
Michelle stepped forward, took hold of his cock in her hand and
squeezed it; as she did so he let out a groan of delight, she then got
onto his bed and lay there on her back, her legs open, as she had seen
Chloe do the previous day. Luke climbed up onto the bed and moved
towards her, he was now feeling incredibly horny at what he was about
to do; he was going to fuck his little sister. He reached out and
probed her slit with his fingers, she was also very horny and to his
surprise was pretty moist down there. He got himself into position with
his cock at the entrance to her slit and began to push against it; her
pussy lips opened slightly and he began to slide his cock into it; he
only managed to get it so far before it came up against a bit of
resistance; he pushed harder and there was a popping sound, and then it
slid inside completely. Michelle moaned with pleasure, she wasn’t a
virgin any more, as Luke began to slide his cock back and forth, slowly
building up a rhythm. It wasn’t long before they were both gasping and
groaning, and squealing and moaning as they fucked, Michelle reaching
her first orgasm quite quickly and then enjoyed a second one, until
Luke yelled with ecstasy as he reached his own orgasm, shooting stream
after stream of cum inside his sister.
He withdrew his cock
from Michelle and they both lay together on the bed recovering from
their exertions. After a few minutes Michelle spoke; “thanks Luke, that
was just awesome,” she announced, “Now I know just how fantastic it
feels I really can’t wait to do it again tomorrow.”
Luke sat
up and looked at his sister as a feeling of guilt began to build in the
pit of his stomach and an expression of immediate regret spread across
his face; he wasn’t expecting Michelle to say that, he let out a deep
sigh; what had he started?