By Jamie
Copyright 2023 by Jamie, all rights reserved
* * * * *Harstons Chapter 9
The 3rd
years were excited as the coming weekend they would be having a visit
from their mums! This should be the first time they would have seen
them since starting at the boarding school, and although all were
settled in to the life and routine of boarding school all were looking
forward to it. What they hadn’t reckoned with was the little bit of fun
at their expense the prefects had planned.
Each of the year
group prefects had a nominated fellow upper 6th boy to help them with
their group and Harry’s helper was Casey. The prefects thought it woukd
be fun to leave him out of the loop as well!
Harry Eddington met with his charges to explain the plan.
"Right lads Sunday as you know is Mum’s Day, and I have had it
confirmed that they are all coming which is great. We have a swim
booked in the morning at 1030 for an hour, Casey has prepared some fun
activities and games and afterwards you will come back here where they
will all be, having had a meeting with Mr. Taylor. Then you will have
an opportunity to show them around before lunch for everyone. The
afternoon is free for you and your mums to do what you want. You will
all be back here for 5 pm when a light tea will be available before
they head home."
The boys were excited when they went to be
that evening and a couple of times Harry had to come into the dormitory
to tell them to be quiet.
Sunday morning
The
boys were woken up by Harry and soon the busy morning start saw the
boys washing showering and getting dressed before breakfast. At 1015
they were gathered together, and Casey walked them over to the pool
where they were met by the swim captain Andy Johnson who was acting as
life guard
He was wearing his official lifeguard uniform of
red and yellow shorts and t shirt whilst Casey would soon be naked, his
now usual swim attire having ditched the trunks after his beating, he
now preferred swimming without them. Very soon all the boys were naked
and lined up alongside the pool. as Casey explained the activities he
had planned.
The group of boys loved Casey, he was fun, an
older brother type and not as strict as Harry who took his prefect
duties seriously and of course Casey couldn’t whack them either.
The games started with some relay races and then moved on to an
introduction to life saving . The school was kern for any boy who was
capable to have a chance to do their life saving course. This was
called the Rookie life guard programme and all boys were encouraged to
sign up to do it. Casey ran through some basics such as throwing a
water aid, the rules for calling for help and how to tow someone, and
soon the boys in groups of 3 were busy trying out their skills. Of
course some were more competent and stronger swimmers than others.
Unbeknown to the boys the mums arrived at 1030 and after a welcome and
a cup of tea with Mr. Taylor they were shown around by House Captain
Phil Davis and their prefect Harry.
"Ladies your boys are
currently having a morning swim activity time and we thought you might
like to see them there before reuniting properly back here in the house
for lunch at 12. If you’d like to follow me please
Outside the pool, Phil spoke to their mums,
" Here we are, I know some of you will know but just to remind you the
boys swim naked in their first year so please don’t be alarmed. The
boys are only 13 so no real need for trunks, and we find it helps make
things easier as they get used to communal living , sharing a dormitory
, showers every morning etc."
The mums smiled and nodded in agreement, and a few were definitely interested in seeing how their boys were developing.
They entered the pool just as the lifesaving activity was finishing and
all the boys were on the side of the pool about to be briefed by Casey
for the games part of the swim session. A mini water polo session, 3
teams of 5 each taking it in turn to play each other. Three games in
all .
The boys were all facing the door as Casey was talking
to them his back to the mums. The boys faces were a picture, a mixture
of delight at seeing their mothers and fear that there they all were
standing there completely naked. Casey quickly became aware that the
boys were no longer focused on him and turned around to see the group
approaching revealing a fully grown 17 year old naked boy to the
ladies! He blushed profusely but knew he had to set an example. He was
so focused on his nudity he missed the broad grins on the faces of his
peers who watched on from the comfort of their clothed state of dress.
"Quieten down lads" he called out. “ I see your mums have joined us and
I’m sure they will expect you to be on your best behaviour". He was
nervous but determined to prove he could deal with the situation.
In a display of confidence, which inside he really didn’t have,
butterflies in his stomach and a desperate hope that his willy, soft
and currently at rest would not betray him, he turned and addressed the
mums,
“Hi, I’m Casey , I’m the deputy to Harry Eddington the
3rd years prefect, and we’ve been running a swim session for the boys
this morning. This is Andy Johnson our house swim captain and trained
lifeguard. The boys gave been doing some races and then we’ve been
teaching them basic life guard skills and we are just about to run a
mini water polo competition."
The mothers all smiling were
taking it all in, each one taking the opportunity to look at their own
naked son, some still very much boys others developing. Plus of course
the naked 17 year old with a bush of black curly hair around his adult
willy.
Soon teams A and B were in the water leaving team C
on the side. The mums watched the first game, but it was the 5 boys in
Team C who had the embarrassing time of having to talk to their mums
whilst they waited their turn. For the two boys who were still not
developed it wasnt as embarrassing as the 3 boys who were well on the
way to manhood.
Mrs. Fox introduced her son to
Mrs. Jennings. " This is David my eldest son. " The boy squirmed as he
stood there his 3 inch willy twitching and plumping up a bit in his
embarrassment. " he’s definitely growing up now.”
“So I can see” said an amused Mrs. Jennings "Are you enjoying the swimming David? "
“Yes very much so thank you Miss,” said the boy politely wishing the
ground would swallow him up. He saw the ladies eyes were regularly
looking down at his willy which of course made it all the worse in
terms of his ability to control it. By the time the first game was
over, poor David had a full blown erection.
Harry joined
them, smiling, , "we get the boys swimming once a week at least as a
group plus there is an optional house swim every Wednesday.”
“Why is your deputy naked?” asked Mrs. Fox
“Well after the 3rd year, when all new boys swim naked, it’s down to
individual choice. Most boys prefer to swim with trunks but not all.
Casey enjoys the freedom of swimming nude so that’s fine, after all it
us usually just all boys. Plus also in this class he is setting an
example to your sons that being naked is okay amongst boys. As you can
see the boys are all at different stages of development .
Mrs. Jennings smiled, “yes indeed including young David here.”
Harry looked at the blushing boy, laughed, “well yes an erection is
always a possibility, all boys get them so hopefully it isn’t too
embarrassing.”
Poor Fox couldn’t quire believe his prefect
was standing here chatting to his mother and friend about his erection
in front of him! God how awful this was. The whistle blew and game 2
could start allowing him to escape and seek the sanctuary of the water.
“Poor lad, he was a bit embarrassed wasn’t he” said his mother, “nice to see he’s growing up though.”
“He certainly is” replied Mrs. Jennings, laughing “unlike my little
boy, Alex.” She called her wet son over from team A. His little willy
had no hair, and he didn’t feel the same embarrassment as his mother
had seen him regularly naked at home before he started at Harstons.
“Hello mummy.”
“He’s so cute” said Mrs. Fox causing the boy to blush.
Meanwhile Phil Davis walked over to join Casey who was standing
watching the second game as the swim captain was refereeing this one.
“How’s it going?”
Casey looked at him, "you set me up! "
“Sorry mate but you are such a good sport Casey , we couldn’t resist
the opportunity we knew you’d be a star. You getting lots of
appreciative looks.” He laughed as Casey blushed.
“I must admit its quite exciting in one sense, though embarrassing too.”
“You are loving it mate i can tell, the attention of all these mums.”
Casey said nothing, fearing any words might give his true feelings
away. A few mums h joined them, getting Alcoser look at Casey at the
same time. Perhaps that’s why they came over, after all a naked 17 year
old was much more interesting sight than their sons.
“Hello,
the boys seem to be enjoying the swimming. I must say young man how
impressed we are with your setting the example to the boys; Harry was
telling us you don’t have to be naked but choose to be. Well done.
Reminds me of my younger days when the boys in our group used to love
skinny dipping, we girls just liked to watch!” said Mrs. Jennings
“Very nice sight that must have been” said Mrs. Simpson
“Oh it was all those willies bouncing around.” They giggled like schoolgirls. Phil smiled; Casey turned bright red in the face.
“Now stop it Gill, you are embarrassing the boy!”
Casey said a little nervously, “its ok. I’m used to being naked in the
pool, just we don’t usually have ladies or girls here of course.”
“Well you are very brave lad and from what I can see you have nothing to be embarrassed about. A fine looking young man!”
Mrs. Simpson nodded adding, “and you have a cute willy too!”
Phil laughed along with them as Casey's day got a little bit more humiliating.
Phil spoke quietly to Casey before gathering the ladies together. The
second game finished so Casey called all of the boys out of the water
and stood them once again all facing their mums, some dripping wet, all
naked in front of their mums from the little boys to those clearly
developing.
He bravely stood in front of them, there was
Phil and Harry noticed a discernible plumping in Casey’s willy, a fact
not lost on the mums. He spoke , there was a little wobble in his voice.
“I hope you enjoyed seeing your boys in action. Before you go I thought
I’d ask our star diver to give you a demonstration. We tested all the
boys skills at the beginning of term: 4 of them are in the house swim
team and Simpson is our diver. So Paul if you could give us a demo
please.“
Simpson was nervous, he was a developing boy, a fair
few hairs round his willy which was unfortunately for him was poking
clearly upwards. He was wasnt big, but he clearly had a hard on which
was made all the worse by the fact that everyone was now looking at
him. He felt awful but knew he had to do what he was told, he turned
and walked to the end of the pool and then stepped on to the spring
board.
He bounced a few times which onky heightened the
visibility of his willy, broad mikes on the faces of the mums, grins
from his classmates. He steadied himself trying to faces on the dive
and then 3 bounces and executed a very good dive with a smooth almost
splash less entry. A round of applause filled his ears as he surfaced
the water.
He climbed out of the pool, still hard, blushing. Casey called him over, " well done Paul."
“How embarrassing getting a boner” said Jonny Carter causing all the boys to giggle.
Harry looked over and called the boy out.
“What did we say about being respectful to each other Carter?”
“Sorry Eddington.”
“It’s not me you should be saying sorry to is it?”.
“No sorry Eddington, sorry diver boy.”
“Fetch the plimsoll.”
The boy did as he was told now wishing he had kept his mouth shut, whacks on his wet bare bottom would sting.
The Head of House turned to the mums, “The boys are taught to be nice
to each other after all we live together in the house 24/ 7. Sometimes
they overstep the mark and need a little reminder of the standards we
expect. We prefects do have the authority from the housemaster to
impose discipline up to a certain level and we find that a little
whacking often works wonders in reminding the boys especially the
younger ones. As you know corporal punishment is standard here at the
school and it can be given formally and informally. Here is a little
opportunity to see it in action. Go ahead Harry.”
The poor
boy was now blushing, he caught his mother’s eye, who was unimpressed
with his unkind words. She spoke, “ go ahead, my son clearly needs to
learn.”
Harry positioned him over the bench, his bottom
readied fir his punishment. He gave the boy two hard hacks. The sound
echoed; the boy yelped as the sting was worse than he expected.
“Stand up, turn round hands on head. You can stand there whilst the
last match is played. It was not lost on anyone that the boy now had an
erection of his own.
Phil said "well that concludes the tour
ladies, we shall return to the main hall where lunch will be served
shortly. The boys will finish swimming and join you there, after lunch
they are all yours for the afternoon. They need to be back in the house
by 6pm.”
He looked at the naked boy, "I hope Carter has
learned his lesson. I’m sure he will remember today after all it is a
very rare occasion that a boy gets a whacking in front of parents. I’m
sure all your sons have learnt a lesson. Be kind, be respectful, and if
you can’t say anything nice don’t say anything at all.”
The mums murmured and nodded their agreement. Philip Davis was clearly a very sensible and sound young man.
Mrs. Carter came over and looked at her naked son. “I hope you have
learnt your lesson Johnny. Be nice.” She looked down at the boy’s
erection. “You are clearly developing but obviously still a boy in your
silly behaviour. I shall tell your father about this when I get home.”
With that she turned away, the ladies headed out of the pool with Harry
and Phil and whilst Andy Johnson couldn’t help but notice a few took
one last lingering look, not at the bunch of naked 13 year olds but at
the short, and quite cute naked 17 year old, Casey was very much aware
of his exposure. He was cross with his mates, but he had quite enjoyed
the attention and appreciative looks as well!
There was
total quiet amongst the noys. Each with their own thoughts. How
embarrassing was that for them all but nothing as bad as it was for
Carter! Casey blew his whistle, “ last game. Whoever wins this one,
wins the tournament in you get lads.”
Four boys remained
from team A with Johnson to watch, whilst a miserable fifth stood there
hands in head, his erection on show adding to his in his embarrassment.