By Jamie
Copyright 2023 by Jamie, all rights reserved
* * * * *Delayed Chapter 9 (James)
The
school rules were just not fair in James Baker’s view. Swimming was
something he loved but the school rule was that until you had started
puberty you swam nude! And the class was mixed, and the rule didn’t
apply to the girls! The girls of course thought it was great as did
those boys who were early developers. But for poor James it was not
good.
It was September and the start of the new school year.
All summer he had been hoping his body would kick start the maturation
process but no nothing was happening. So here they were, everyone 14
years old, some soon to turn 15, a few like James would have to wait
until the following August to hit that age.
The boys were in
the changing room, standing in a line naked before Mr. Talbot the PE
teacher. He viewed the naked boys who were used to this termly
inspection. By the end of his walk along the line 11 boys were wearing
trunks, one was still naked James!
“Well its looks like it’s just you Baker . No need for any trunks.” There were smirks and laughs all round.
Meanwhile in the girls changing room there was much speculation about
who if any would be nude this term. Last term there were still 4 boys
who hadn't started but the summer holidays were long and of course much
might have happened. One they knew for sure had developed as Denise
reported that her boyfriend had indeed started as she had described
making him cum to her fascinated friends.
So they walked out
poolside in eager anticipation. The girls were lined up with Miss
Sharpe as the boys entered, a line of 12 boys walking towards them and
it soon became very clear only one was naked - James.
He was
small, and a tiny willy which nested on top off his little ball sack.
The head of his willy hidden inside the foreskin which wrapped
everything up in a little bundle. He looked about 12 not 14. He was to
many of the girls adorably cute! He was a popular kid and a good
swimmer.
Miss Sharpe spoke, "good morning class. Good to see
everyone ready on time. I note that Baker here is still a boy. Last but
certainly not least given his swimming prowess. Right this is how the
term will fill out.”
The lesson moved ahead and after a good 45 minutes of activity it was soon all over.
At the end as they prepared to head out to change Miss Sharpe asked James and a girl calked Annabel to stay behind.
“Right Annabel ,James I’ve asked you to stay behind as I need your
help. I have been asked to run some basic swim lessons at St Thomas's
Junior school. Its every Monday 330- 430 pm after school and I could do
with some good swimmers helping. I think you two would be ideal both
because of your swimming skills but also because of your personalities.
It would great for your portfolio too. Also there is a small financial
reward!”
That brought a smile to both their faces! They were
enthusiastic. “Well get dressed and then come and see me at break time.
I’ve got a form your parents will need to sign. We will go down
together to the school. They have their own pool. I will explain more
on Monday. Thank you.”
Next Monday
They
arrived at St Thomas’ school and were greeted by Mrs. Phillipson who
oversaw physical education. She and Miss Sharpe were old friends. At
the pool there were two small changing rooms at one end and a small
changing room for staff.
A group of 12 boys and girls all aged 10-11 were waiting in a line outside the pool.
Miss Sharpe took her two assistants aside. They had already talked
about how each lesson would operate and what their role woukd be. Now
Annabel will change in the staff room, I will supervise the girls and
James, if you can change with the boys get them all ready. Like our
school the boys don’t wear trunks, so I think its best if you don’t
either. Right lets gets this show on the road and with that she and
Annabel turned to their respective changing areas leaving an open
mouthed James with Mrs. Phillipson to usher the boys in to get
undressed.
It dawned on James that not only would he be
naked in front of these boys and girls but also that Mrs. Phillipson
was obviously not going anywhere. He had no choice as he realised as he
followed the line of boys into the changing room. They were all eagerly
chatting excitedly as they got undressed. All were prepubescent as you
would expect at that age though there was one exception a taller boy
who had a few hairs and had clearly started puberty early. The boys
looked at James and were no doubt surprised to see the clearly older
boy was still , well a boy.
Some of the boys asked him how
old he was, he replied 14 and they giggled. “My brother’s 13 and he’s
got loads of hair already” said one boy laughing.
Mrs. Phillipson looked at the naked 14 year old cute small and ripe for a bit of embarrassment!
The 7 boys stood by the pool quiet in a line under Mrs. Phillipson’s
gaze waiting for Miss Sharp and Annabel. James stood to one side quite
self-conscious, fully aware he was 3 years older than these boys but in
the willy department there was no difference a fact not lost on the
boys especially Peter who was very proud of his few hairs and that he
was the first boy in the class to develop. He looked at James smirking
at the older boy.
Miss Sharpe appeared with the 5 girls who
were dressed in little black swimsuits and who at their age were
already enjoying the double standard when it came to nudity for boys
and girls. Annabel had changed into her regulation school black swim
suit. She of course had been through puberty two years previously and
like all the girls thought James was cute but was more interested at
school in the other boys and what they couldn’t see underneath their
black speedos though they were pretty revealing in terms of shape and
size.
Mrs. Phillipson said a few words about behaviour and then left leaving Miss Sharpe in charge.
“Good afternoon boys and girls, I am Miss Sharpe and I will be teaching
you every !Monday after school. I’ve got two assistants Annabel and
James who are both excellent swimmers with good technique and we will
together improve your swimming. Now before we get started I want to lay
down the rules - good behaviour at all times, no running , no jumping
and no diving unless we are doing that as a class. I’m not averse to
keeping discipline strictly. Understood
“Yes Miss” they choused.
“Right let’s get started. I want to see you each swim front crawl .
Line up and each one in turn jump in swim a length turn and come back.”
And so soon the boys and girls were swimming up and down demonstrating
what they could do. Miss Sharpe stood on the side with her assistants
surveyed the range of ability. After they were done she said they would
be looking at each stroke over the term- crawl, breaststroke and back
stroke. They would start with back stroke.
“Right all gather round please.”
She had placed a bench and asked James to lie on it facing upwards. She
then showed how the arms moved backwards over each shoulder. Annabel
couldn’t help but look at James’ willy on show as he laid on his back.
His willy was pointing directly up which caused a few giggles from the
children..
Miss Sharp spoke sternly, "Boys, girls. Enough we
are here to learn, you’re all old enough now to not be silly. Yes James
has a willy and it’s no different to any other boy.” Looking around at
them, she added, "Boys willies are all different sizes which is
perfectly normal and all change size regularly depending on activity,
heat etc. One of you I see has started puberty” – she and all the girls
looked at Peter- “and has a few hairs. That will happen to each of the
boys over time, sone sooner some later like James here. So enough.
Let’s gets get back to learning,"
The lesson continued and
soon they were busy trying out to various success their back strokes.
The class was divided into 2 groups of 6 one group for James and
Annabel who got in the water with the children.
Annabel
enjoyed helping out very much, having each boy in turn floating on his
back her hand under his bottom as he practiced the stroke. She was
lucky enough to have Peter in her group and enjoyed seeing the boy’s
maturing willy, the boy despite his previous proudness amongst his
mates was now more than a little embarrassed as Annabel’s touch caused
an erection his willy pointing hard as a rock.
Unfortunately
for the boy it was still erect when they were all called out of the
water for the next part of the lesson. The boys and girls all looked at
the blushing lad, some of the girls with big grins on their faces,
nudging each other. James smiled to himself thinking that will teach
him to be smirk at me.
Miss Sharpe looked at the boy, smiled, “don’t worry Peter it will soon go down, perfectly normal.”
The lesson continued for another 30 minutes and then they were allowed
some free swim tine at the end. Annabel and James stood side by side at
the pool edge . She turned to him,
“I think you are brave James, all us girls think you’re cute and nice.”
He blushed, “thanks.”
“I think it will be a shame when you start, your little willy is adorable. But I guess you can’t wait?”
He was kind of lost for words, his voice a little hesitant “yes it’s
not fair being the only one left as a boy. I guess it will happen at
some point.”
“It won’t worry, we girls were all at different times, someone has to be last or first like that boy Peter! “
They both laughed, “he was embarrassed wasnt he!!”
“Yeah he looked down at me when we stripped off, but now he’s not so cocky...”
“Excuse the pun” giggled Annabel!
Miss Sharpe looked at her watch, “5 minutes children. Annabel, James
can put all the equipment away please.” While they were busy collecting
up the floats and bungees they had been using in the lesson Mrs.
Phillipson re-appeared and spoke to Miss Sharpe. She then left the pool
as Miss Sharpe blew her whistle and called the children out telling
them to line up on the side. Mrs. Phillipson appeared accompanied by
the 12 mums much to some of the boys’ embarrassment .
She
spoke, “ladies the children have just finished their first lesson, may
I introduce my old friend and colleague Miss Sharpe who is a
well-respected swim teacher and on the staff at Hall Manor School. She
will be teaching the children each week.”
Miss Sharpe smiled,
“hello I’m delighted to help out Mrs. Phillipson. Your sons and
daughters have been working hard this afternoon. We will be going
through each of the strokes and today we started with back stroke, all
the children are reasonably good swimmers so we will working on their
technique. Let me introduce to you my two helpers both year 10 pupils
at my school, Annabel and James. They are both excellent swimmers with
good techniques and in the school team. We thought it best that James
swam naked like the boys a good example I’m sure you will agree. Unless
there are any questions, I will see you all next Monday. Well done
today. You may go and get changed but remember no running!”
Mrs. Phillipson joined Miss Sharpe and the teens where a mother approached. It was Mrs. Lupton, Peter’s mother.
“Hello. Just a quick question Mrs. Phillipson. Peter has told me that
he is getting a bit embarrassed as he has, as we can see, started
puberty and feeling a bit awkward. Do you think he should be wearing
trunks now he is developing?”
“Well our rule here has always
been all the boys swim naked as it is just a junior school , we’ve had
many boys over the years start puberty early and all have swum nude,
but I know things at Manor Hall are different where I assume Peter will
be going next year?
“Yes” said Miss Sharp, “things are
slightly different, but we are of course a senior school. All the girls
of course wear costumes right from year 7 aged 11 but the boys are
different. Boys who have started puberty wear trunks but those who
haven’t swim nude after all they haven’t much to hide. But I understand
that it can be difficult to be the only boy like your son. James I’m
sure you have a view from the other end of the scale?”
James
blushed in his nudity, his little willy hairless and pointing upwards
on top of his little balls. He gulped fully aware they were all looking
at him.
“Well yes it is a bit unfair I guess, I’m 14 and the
only one who hasn’t started so I have to swim nude when all the other
lads are wearing trunks, it is a bit embarrassing, but I guess I’m used
to it.”
Annabel couldn’t resist chipping in, “but we girls think you are great. James is so cute.”
They all laughed James was bright red in the face. “Annabel stop embarrassing James” said Miss Sharpe gently.
“It’s aright Miss I know Annabel is just teasing. I think given the
group has already started swimming today with the boys nude, then Peter
should continue as wearing trunks he may feel even more awkward as
being different is the embarrassing bit.”
Mrs. Lupton nodded,
“yes I can see that makes sense. I will tell Peter he’s just got to get
on with it, it’s not exactly if there is much difference, only a few
hairs after all. You are a very brave and sensible young man James,
well boy still , but definitely brave and sensible. Thank you.”
James remained beet red, Annabel gave him a hug . Miss Sharpe smiled
“good lad. Let’s get changed and get you both home.” They walked off to
the changing rooms , James entered the boys area where only Mrs. Lupton
and Peter remained. The boy was clearly not happy.
“Look
Peter. That’s the rules and you just have to do as you are told. It’s
not exactly as if there is a lot of difference between you and the
other boys is there. Look at James here, he’s 14 but brave enough to
volunteer and help out with your class.”
The boy angrily responded, “Yeah but he’s got nothing to hide has he, just a tiny willy.”
“Peter that’s enough” said his mother sternly.” James may be physically
still a boy but he’s mature and sensible unlike you who, though you’ve
got few hairs, still are clearly a silly 11 year old boy. I think I
shall ask your father tonight you give you a little reminder of how to
be nice.”
She turned to James still naked standing there
witnessing the scene with some amusement, “Peter’s father can give a
good spanking as required. Does your father spank you James?”
He nodded, “yes but now I’m 14 he uses a slipper.”
“Well perhaps the time has come for Peter’s father to yes the same
guven he is so serious about being a young man! I take it your father
gives it to your bare bottom? “
The boy nodded. “As it should
be, now come on Peter lets go and leave this young man to get dressed
in peace. Thank you James” and with that she turned away followed by an
upset peter. James smirked at him, raised his right arm back and swung
it down as if he was spanking the thin air! Have a good evening he
thought laughing to himself!