The Governess and The Boy 2

By Kahuntwm

Copyright 2022 by Kahuntwm, all rights reserved

kahuntwm1588@outlook.com

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The Governess and the Boy, Part 2
by
Kahuntwm1588@outlook.com

CFNM, CFNF, OON, embarrassment and humiliation, incest

Now that all the women in the house (Angela, the governess, Ida, Joan, Mabel, the house servants), and Miles’ sister Flora have seen him naked, thirteen year old Miles feels that his embarrassments are over. Not quite. Angela and the others decide that the beauty of the naked Miles should be shared with others.

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“Miles, dear,” Ida began when they arrived at her large office, “I need you to retrieve certain notebooks and stuff as I am writing down the details I need.” Ida sat at her desk while the boy, still very naked, stood by wondering why on earth she needed his help. He looked around (he had been in this office only once or twice and that was quite a few years ago) and was impressed at the numbers of books and notebooks that were on the shelves. There was a sliding ladder attached onto the three large bookcases.

“I see you are admiring the material on the bookcases. All the books and notebooks deal with the running of a large estate and mansion. I will tell you which volume I need and you will get it. This will be a great help, especially when I need a book on the top shelves. The ladder makes me nervous, so it will be nice to have you get on the ladder to get whatever I need if the notebook is located on a top shelf.”

Bored already, Miles acknowledged Mrs. Grose’s requests and then Ida told him about a party. “This social gathering is being held for several reasons. One, it is to introduce Miss Andrews to some of your uncle’s longtime acquaintances in the neighborhood. Two, these people are all friends of Mrs. Jessel, Mrs Madison, and me and it is our turn to have these three ladies over. And three, this party is to signify Flora - she is coming of age and these people will help her in her journey to become a young lady. She is leaving childhood soon.

“I understand,” Miles said.

“Good,” Ida replied. “First, get the notebook for Mrs. Augustina von Apel - it is on the bottom shelf over there.” Miles went there but needed to bend over to retrieve the notebook. Not thinking, he did not realize that Mrs. Grose was sitting right behind him and so when he bent over, his butt cheeks opened wide. Ida had a perfect view of the boy’s butt crack and his swinging balls. He didn’t see her huge smile. When he brought the notebook over, she smiled at his swinging cock.

“Now, I believe you know Mrs. von Apel’s daughter Lucia - she is about your age.”

“Yes,” Miles mumbled as he suddenly realized that Mrs. Grose must have seen his ass when he bent over. “I know her from school and some of the social activities I have attended. She is rather pretty.”

“Pretty, indeed. Now get the book for Mrs. Graham - it is on the top shelf, I believe.”

Miles walked to the ladder and climbed up three rings. Suddenly he sensed Mrs. Grose’s presence right behind him. “Oh, don’t mind me,” Ida said. “I have to hold your legs - we don’t want any accidents, do we?”

Miles could feel her breath on his ass cheeks. My god, he thought, she was right at my butt. Then he felt her hands leave his legs and suddenly landed on his butt cheeks. Then he felt something that he didn’t recognize - it couldn’t be that she just kissed his ass, could it? Then he felt her hands press on his ass, separating his cheeks just a bit. Talk about a bird’s eye view, he thought. He quickly announced he had the notebook and Ida backed off.

Acutely embarrassed now, he hung his head low once he was down. Miles was blushing so much that he placed both hands on his genitals. It seemed foolish to him - Mrs. Grose had seen everything so what is the point of hiding anything?

“Oh, silly boy,” Ida said with a smile. “No covering up - you must let us enjoy your nudity and your beautiful boyhood.” Miles slowly removed his hands - he now felt foolish as well as embarrassed. “You also know that Mrs. Graham has a daughter Theda, about your age?”

“I know both the mothers and the daughters - I have seen them quite often.”

“I suppose you have. What about Mrs. Elizabeth Windsor and her daughter Charlotte?”

“Yes, them, too,” Miles replied.

“Good, their notebook is also on the top shelf - actually, two volumes.”

So, up the ladder the naked lad went with Mrs. Grose right behind holding his legs.
The first volume was large and heavy. “I will have to bring this one down, Mrs. Grose, and go back for the other.”

“No need, sweetie,” Ida said. “Just twist around a little and I will reach up and get it.”
As Miles twisted, he immediately realized that his cock and balls would be right in front of Mrs. Grose’s face. Her face was so close to his genitals that he could feel her breath right on his sex. Would she kiss him again? There?

Ida wanted to but thought better of it. After all, when the four ladies put this CFNM scheme together, they agreed that the touching should be minimal. Finally, Miles had all the required books down.

“There, Miles, honey,” Ida said. “I think that is all the help I need. I will draw up the invitations and perhaps, later you and Paula could deliver them by hand. They all live close to us.”

Eager to get away, Miles said “Yes, Flora and I would love to. See you later.” He ran from the room, glad he avoided a hard-on when he encountered Mrs. Jessel.

“Miles, just the lad I was looking for,” Mrs Jessel said. “Time for your pose?”

“I don’t know what you mean,” he said.

“Well, as you know, I am teaching Flora how to paint and we need a model.”

“I don’t want to do that.”

“Oh, but you must - I insist,” Joan said. “It would be such a help for me and Flora.”

“What would I be wearing,” the clueless boy asked.

“Oh, aren’t you just the cutest thing.” Joan replied. “We need a nude model and you are just so perfect, especially when you are naked. Come along, dear.”

Another request that Miles could not bring himself to refuse. Miles and Flora never really knew their parents who passed away in a car accident when they were just three years (Miles) and two years (Flora) old. Their uncle Thadeus was their only living relative and while he knew what his duty was and while he provided for his sister’s children without stint, he wasn’t a family man. So the only family the children had were Mrs. Grose, Mrs. Jessel, and Mrs. Madison.

These three work together really well and genuinely loved Miles and Flora. They nurtured and comforted them both for the previous ten years. And Miles and Flora loved them. This was why Miles couldn’t resist them when the household developed into a CFNM home.

But clearly, the three mother-like staff members had their own problems. Each had been widowed for years and none had their own children. Indeed, Miles and Flora were as important to their existence as they were to the children’s existence. So when Joan took Miles’ hand and led him to her studio in the left wing of the mansion, the boy placed his hand in hers and went along without question.

When they arrived, Flora was already set up for the painting. Joan took Miles, in all his nakedness, and placed him in a provocative pose, one that would enable Joan and Flora to view the boy’s most intimate areas. Joan placed Miles on the couch with his back on the armrest and his legs placed just perfectly so that his ass and sex organ were graphically displayed. He was embarrassed to be placed as such but did nothing to alter the pose.

Once placed, Flora and Joan sat down before him to study the pose before repairing to their canvases to begin painting. Miles nervously watched his sister closely viewing his undercarriage. He knew his butt hole probably was exposed, and his balls were prominently pushed forward.

“Mrs. Jessel,” Flora asked, “what is the area between Miles’ butt crack and his ball sack called?”

“Oh, my dear,” Joan replied. “That is called a ‘perineum’ and it is wonderfully soft to the touch. Miles, sweetie, don’t move but I think it is important for your sister to feel your perineum.”

Miles girded himself for this next humiliation. He watched as his sister’s finger ran up and down this most secret area of his body. But she did not stop there. Soon her finger went to his left testicle and she rubbed her finger all around. Then she took her other hand and touched her brother’s right testicle. Miles’ embarrassment drifted into the background and he responded to his sister’s manipulation of his balls. The feeling was so pleasurable.

Flora loved what she was feeling - her brother’s most private areas were soft to her touch. She knew what a boy’s balls were for and smiled when she thought that her future nieces and nephews would begin their existence from these perfect ovals. Then she took her brother’s penis and held it up so that she could study his crown and his cute pee slit.

“Ok, Flora,” Joan said, “that is enough for now. You will be able to visualize your brother’s most secret and sacred parts so that you will be able to draw them in a most sensuous way. Time to begin painting.”

Miles was relieved - much more touching and he would really embarrass himself. This painting session took about an hour and he was able to relax. He was gradually realizing that his sister and Joan seemed to greatly enjoy looking at and touching his male organ. And he was beginning to realize that he secretly seemed to be enjoying the attention.

For instance, Joan had to leave the session for about five minutes and during that time Flora came up to her brother and sat on the couch. “Don’t move,” she whispered to him. She leaned over and just blew air on his cock and balls and giggled at how his penis and testicles reacted to that. She then smelled his sex and then whispered to him “thank you for letting me do that - you have a wonderful smell.”

After the session finished, Miles went to his room and rested for a few minutes when he was summoned to the kitchen to help Mrs. Madison. Mabel had him put on an apron and assigned him to wash the lunch dishes and the pans. She sat at her table preparing the vegetables for dinner. Miles’ back was to her so she got to stare at his ass and watched how his cheeks moved around and sometimes opened up slightly.

Mabel could not resist the temptation and got up and stood behind the boy while he was at the sink. She reached around under the apron and gently grabbed Miles’ sex organ. This time he did not jump or gasp. By now he expected to be fondled and was beginning to enjoy the touch.

“Do you mind. honey?” she asked.

“No, not if it is you,” he replied. Mabel kissed the back of his neck, squeezed his balls, and let him finish his job.

The party was planned for Friday night which was four days away. Miles was required to remain nude for those four days. As he grew more comfortable, Miles was more relaxed and even played games with Flora where his cock and balls were flopping all around. The ladies thought this was so exciting. And now Miles was used to all the hugs when each lady would wrap his naked body within their arms and would touch either his ass or his cock and balls.

The night before the dinner, Miles was informed that he would be the naked for the party. He had assumed as much but he was unaware that the three mothers were informed of this. They all knew Miles and admired his beauty so they were excited about the event. Their daughters, however, would be surprised.

“Now, Miles,” Angela said, “I know you don’t want to do this but these ladies are very influential in the community and would be of great help to Flora, and you, in the future. Now, your uncle will pay for university but having money to get started in your future career is always helpful. Keep these ladies happy, and you will be rewarded.”

“But, they will see all my privates,” protested Miles. “Up to now, it has been only family and that was embarrassing in itself. But strangers?”

“The point here is to change them from being strangers to being friends, admirers, and most important, supporters. These will be ladies who will love you and who will help you in the future. It is only one afternoon. And we all are so looking forward to it.”

“What do I do?”

“Just what you would do if you were clothed,” said Ida. “If they want to see you swim, you swim. If they want to watch you play pingpong, then you and Flora play. Only she, of course, will remain dressed. And if they want to see you privately in another room for a few minutes, then comply.”

The magic day arrived and Miles was ordered to have a thorough bath. For the first time, Flora asked to supervise her brother’s bath and without anyone asking Miles if that was okay with him, Flora received permission.

As Flora and Miles entered the bathroom, she helped him take his robe off and get into the tube. MIles had expected to wash himself but Flora insisted that she wash him down.

“If you must,” Miles said dejectedly, “the wet gloves are on that table.”

“I won’t need those,” Flora said with a wicked smile, “my bare hands will do just as well if not better.”

So Miles just stood in the tub and closed his eyes as he felt his sister’s fingers rove over his naked body. It actually felt good as his sister’s touch was gentle but firm. She was very thorough when washing his penis and balls, and she took special care of his anus. She seems, thought Miles, to be really enjoying herself.

Flora was indeed enjoying herself. She felt like she was dominating her older brother (by nine months) and she was liking the feeling. But she also was enjoying feeling the texture and smoothness of his male parts, the silky texture of his pubes, and watching his knees nearly buckle when she slightly entered his asshole.

Soon, the cleanest boy in the world presented himself to his family downstairs, naked and sparkling. The doorbell rang and Miles went to answer it. It was Mrs. Augustina von Apel and, much to Miles’ surprise, her daughter Lucia, a pretty and luminous thirteen years old with just the suggestion, Miles noted, of developing breasts.

The expression on Augustina’ face was one of surprise and joy as she didn’t think she would see Miles all naked this quickly. The expression on Lucia’s face was one of shock, surprise, and wonder. She had never seen any boy her age naked before and couldn’t help staring at Miles’ boy parts.

MIles, when he saw Lucia, almost covered his privates but knew that Angela and the others would disapprove of that. But as he saw his friend Lucia stare at his nakedness, he turned beet red.

“Oh, Miles, aren’t you the sweetest thing?” Augustina exclaimed as she looked at the boy up and down. She drew the lad to her and gave him a great hug. Miles noticed that her hand rested on his butt and her fingers felt soft against the smooth skin.
“Come, Lucia, give your dear friend a hug.”

Miles was startled and confused at this instruction to Lucia. But Lucia wasn’t confused. She grabbed Miles hand and drew him toward her. Her hug was strong and long and she rested her hand on her friend’s precious ass. My, she thought, isn’t his skin smooth and his butt is as cushy as mine.

Angela then moved everyone to the parlour where Miles, beautifully naked, was placed on a chair while Mrs, von Apel and her daughter Lucia sat on the love seat. Ida, Joan, and Flora sat around everyone and a social discussion proceeded covering all the gossip and news of the community. Then Lucia noticed that Miles was resting his hands over his genitals, hiding them from everyone.

“Angela, dear,” Augustina said, “Lucia cannot see all of Miles.”

“Miles, dear,” Angela said, “move your hands to your side so that our guests can see the most precious part of your body.” The boy turned beet red and gave a nasty look at Lucia. “And, Miles, spread your legs apart so that all your boy stuff hangs out. After all, you are the only boy here.”

When Miles did that, Lucia gasped as she suddenly saw not just her friend’s male parts, but the beginning of his ass crack. She was just beside herself with joy. Normally she did not like to accompany her mother on social calls like this, but today was very different.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Phillipa Graham and twelve year old daughter Theda arrived. Miles left his seat and walked to the front hall. Lucia focused on how Miles’ ass cheeks moved when he walked to the front hallway to welcome the Grahams.

Phillipa, who knew that they would be greeted by the naked boy, smiled when the door opened. The first thing she noticed was that Miles, whom she had known since he was a baby, was circumcised. Miles was even more embarrassed when he noticed that Mrs. Graham was looking straight at his cock. Then he looked at his friend Theda and blushed as he saw her eyes slowly looking down his body. She paused at his sex organ.

“Oh, momma,” the girl said with a smile, “Miles has such cute balls.”

Miles groaned and quickly led the ladies into the parlour. Immediately, the doorbell rang again and Miles returned to the hallway to greet Mrs. Elizabeth Windsor and her twelve year old daughter, Charlotte. Mrs. Windsor just smiled at the lad but Charlotte simply bent over and took a close look at her friend’s sex organ. She stood back up and smiled at Miles and then placed a finger right on the boy’s right nipple.

“Oh, I always have wanted to see you naked, Miles, and you do not disappoint.”

Miles was tempted to say he wanted the same thing with her but thought better of it. Soon, everyone was seated in the parlour when Ida asked Miles to bring the tea tray over. While the adults talked, the three girls, all of whom had known Miles for several years, just stared at his nudity and focused on how all his body parts moved when he was walking and serving.

Keep in mind that the three visiting ladies had worked out with Angela, Ida, and Joan the plan for the day, As usual, it was not thought necessary for Miles to be included in the planning so he was unaware that each mother/daughter combo would have fifteen private moments with the naked boy.

FIrst was the von Apels and soon Miles found himself alone with Augustina and Lucia in one of the upstairs bedrooms.

“Now, Miles,” Augustina began, “please do five jumping jacks for us.”

“Really?” Miles asked.

“It is important for Lucia’s education that she see how your male parts flop around.”

Trapped, Miles did his five jumps and Lucia giggled as she watched his cock and balls bounce around. His embarrassment was acute but he couldn’t help but notice how thrilled Lucia was watching his body in action.

“Now, Lucia,” her mom said, “you should know that Miles is a very pretty boy so this should be a treat for you.”

“Oh, it is,” Lucia said. “You are so cute, Miles. Your cock and balls especially so.”

When Miles did not reply to Lucia’s praise, Augustina said “It is rude, Miles, for a lad to not thank a girl who compliments him.”

While looking down to the floor, Miles weakly said “Thank you, Lucia.”

“No, no,” exclaimed Mrs. von Apel, “say in detail what you are thanking her for.”

Miles cringed at the thought and so he softly said, “Lucia, thank you for praising my privates.”

“Miles,” Lucia said standing close to him, “Can I just touch you once?” Without waiting for permission, Lucia put her fingers around Miles penis and twisted it around. Then she held each of his balls in her hands. Miles squirmed a little at her touch but then relaxed. He found he liked the feeling when Lucia was fondling his male parts. And she liked the soft touch of her friend’s delicate sex. Suddenly Miles felt his penis responding to Lucia’s touch and he pulled away. Their fifteen minutes being up, Augustina, Lucia, and the naked Miles returned to the parlour.

Mrs Phillipa Graham and her twelve year old daughter Theda were next. Upstairs they went with Theda insisting Miles go ahead of her and her mother. Theda wanted a close up view of Miles’ ass as he ascended the stairs. She just loved the view, admiring his smooth butt cheeks and his butt crack which fluctuated a little as he climbed the stairs.

When they were in the room, Phillipa asked her daughter what she wanted Miles to do. “I love his ass, mommy - can I get a good look?”

“Yes, dear,” her mother said, “I am sure the cute boy won’t mind.” Actually, the cute boy did mind but again, his opinion was not deemed necessary. So, Miles was ordered to turn around so his backside was facing Theda, who was sitting in a chair.
He jumped a little when he felt Theda’s fingers trace his crack and then massaged his ass cheeks. He didn’t mind the touch but he was suffering acute embarrassment.

Theda asked him to bend over slightly and she pulled his cheeks apart and there it was - Miles’ small asshole, cute and pulsating. Phillipa enjoyed the sight as much as her daughter but was somewhat concerned that this is what her daughter wanted to play with and not the boy’s genitals.

For the first time this day, Miles expressed his reluctance. “Please, don’t stick anything in.”

“Oh, I won’t, Miles, but I do want to touch. It will be quick.” She placed her finger on Miles’ anus and gently circled his orifice. True to her word, she touched only for a couple of seconds.

Mom and daughter spent the rest of their time with Miles by having him move in different positions so that every inch of his body was displayed to them.

Finally, Mrs. Elizabeth Windsor and her daughter, twelve year old Charlotte, had their turn. If Miles was embarrassed during the first two sessions, he was ‘major league embarrassed’ during the session with the Windsors. They required him to lay down on the bed on his stomach. The two of them then gave a four-hand massage to the boy. Miles actually enjoyed this except for the part where he was naked to their touches. Actually, he was enjoying that, also.

When Miles was ordered to turn over, Charlotte immediately took his entire sex organ into her hands and stared at his male parts. Then she took his balls and rubbed them all over.

“Does this feel good?” Theda asked the embarrassed boy.

“I guess,” Miles mumbled.

“Your balls feel so precious - it doesn’t hurt, does it?” she asked.

“No, as long as you are gentle.” Miles said quietly.

Mrs Windsor came over and held Miles’ left testicle in her hand. MIles was dumbfounded that Charlotte’s mother wanted to touch him. Their eyes met and the boy looked on in wonder as she smiled at him as she touched his entire sex. Theda had to content herself with pinching the lad’s nips. It didn’t take long for Miles’ penis to grow to a glorious erection. Then Charlotte ran her fingers through his small patch of pubic hairs and just stared at his erected penis. Miles was in seventh heaven as he was enjoying their touching.

He hardly noticed that Mrs. Windsor loosely tied Miles’ hands to the head bed frame posts. He knew what was coming. Mom and daughter tickled the boy everywhere on his smooth body. Charlotte enjoyed watching her friend’s cock and balls flop all over and she loved tickling every millimeter of his smooth body and especially, his sex parts.

After a minute, Miles pleaded for them to stop.

“But dear,” Mrs. Windsor said, “aren’t you enjoying this?”

“Not really,” MIles replied.

“Well, Charlotte and I have enjoyed touching you all over. We love touching your penis and balls. But our time is up. I know you are embarrassed, but we are so thankful that you allowed us to pleasure you.”

For the rest of the afternoon, Miles was required to stay nude all the time. He had sort of lost his sense of embarrassment that everyone could see his nakedness. But now he was embarrassed just at the thought he was the only one nude. And he was always nude.

The remainder of the social gathering that day was a rather strange one. Things settled into a routine - everyone acted normal. While it wasn’t normal for the only male in the group to be naked, no one commented on his nakedness nor made note of it.

For instance, Angela insisted that the three clothed girls and the one naked boy play table tennis. While the children were playing, the ladies just sat and gossiped, admiring the beauty of the naked boy. Then Angela suggested that they go swimming while the ladies sat by the pond enjoying their tea.

Lucia, Theda and Charlotte changed into their bathing suits. They all enjoyed themselves, even Miles. He wasn’t sure he liked it when they touched him while they were swimming. He actually touched the girls but their bathing suits limited the quality of the touch that Miles wished to have.

Soon they came out of the water when Mrs. von Apel, who was the leader of the group, made a startling suggestion, one that had not been discussed among the ladies before.

“I have an announcement to make. Miles, dear, you are so cute when you are naked. Your male parts are just adorable.” The females all cheered in agreement as Miles just bowed his head in deep embarrassment. “We all love the concept of CFNM, especially when we have someone like you as the nude male. But for the rest of the picnic and swimming, we are going to make a change. Since the girls have all been staring at your nudity, we decided that you should get a chance to see them in the nude.”

Lucia, Charlotte, and Theda each perked up at this announcement. Lucia, the best developed of the girls, thought it only fair. She sort of liked the idea of Miles staring at her privates. Charlotte and Theda were both nervous that Miles would see them naked but they were even more nervous that all the ladies would see them naked.
But they all knew that they were going to have no choice in this matter, just as Miles had no choice.

“Now, girls,” Augustina said, “please stand up before us and take your bathing suits off.”

Lucia wasted little time. When she was standing nude, Angela and Augustina both commented on her developing bosoms. Miles, meanwhile, stared at her nakedness up and down. He noticed that Lucia, like himself, had a small patch of pubic hairs, only hers were covering her love hole while his just sat on top of his sex, not covering anything at all. He was disappointed but then realized how erotic it was seeing his pubic patch and imagining what was under it.

Theda and Charlotte, however, had no pubic hair and so their little slits were exposed for all to admire. Miles was very curious to know what was inside the girls. Their sex parts were hidden from his view while his were fully on display. Both girls had not really begun to develop their breasts - their chests looked more like Miles’ than Lucia’s. But their bodies were still beautiful - so much so that Miles’ penis began to show a little life.

Angel, who always was string at Miles’ sex organ, saw the signs and suggested that the four naked children go swimming. And what a swim it was. Each of the girls got to touch Miles’ sex and ass while he got to touch their vaginas and asses.

And the six ladies? They each found great joy in seeing these four children so utterly naked. And so, the afternoon party continued until it was time for the guests to return to their homes. Miles, who remained naked, watched with sadness as the girls put on their clothes and again hid their nudity. But this would not be the last time that the four of the children would be naked together. And while Miles had now lost his embarrassment at being seen naked by all of them, he would soon face a wider audience and more people would get to see all the secrets of his body. Joy for them and embarrassment for him.

{End of Part 2; part 3 will follow soon}

















   
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