Little English Boy
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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
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This is the concluding part to the 2019 story Jane Gets the Experience She Needs 4
Parts 1 to 3 can be found here Little English Boy Page
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After Jane introduced Josh and Fred to Paul’s classmates, they all saw
those sad acts Jake and Ralph walking up. Margaret said they always
made her flesh creep but thought this might be an opportunity to have
some fun with them. She put on an insincere smile to lull them into a
false sense of security before the girls’ fun could begin. Jake and
Ralph saw Margaret’s smile but were too full of themselves to believe
the girls would not be pleased to see them.
“Hi girls. We thought you might like a two handsome hunks for company.”
Charlotte whispered to Mia.
“We certainly would Mia. Pity there are none here.”
Margaret grinned at Charlotte, then whispered to the girls.
“OK girls, follow my lead and we’ll soon be having fun with these losers.”
She turned to Jake.
“Hi Jake. We’re just having a swim. Do you want to join us?”
“Err… We didn’t bring our trunks.”
Josh and Fred came out from behind the girls and Jake and Ralph saw they were naked.
“We didn’t either, but we’re OK skinny dipping. Why don’t you join us?”
The girls saw Jake and Ralph go red.
“Err… We ain’t getting our kit off.”
Margaret turned and grinned at the girls, then smiled at Ralph.
“Are you shy?”
“Err… Certainly not.”
Jane came over and winked at Margaret. She seductively slipped one strap of her costume off her shoulder and spoke to Jake.
“I was just thinking it was very hot. Perhaps we could all join you skinny dipping.”
The girls saw the boys’ trousers begin to tent out as their brains moved south.
“You’re on girls. We’ll change behind this bush. You girls can use that one.”
Jane bustled the girls behind the large hedge and whispered her plan.
“Dora, I’ll distract the boys while you run right round and snatch their clothes. I’ll just slip off my costume.”
Margaret looked shocked.
“You’re not actually going to be naked in front of the boys?”
“Of course not. I’ll just put my shorts and t-shirt back on and stay behind the hedge until the boys come out in the open.”
Josh and Fred were sitting on the bench when Jake and Ralph came out
completely naked. They were not impressed by what they saw. Jake called
out.
“Err… Are you girls ready?”
Jane was now covered up, and grinned as she whispered to the girls.
“Watch this.”
She picked up her costume and flicked it over the hedge.
“Just a minute guys.”
Jake and Ralph saw Jane’s costume soar over the hedge as Josh and Fred
watched their willys begin that unstoppable rise. The older boys heard
Jane call out and grinned at each other as their willys stiffened in
anticipation.
“I won’t be long guys.”
Jane peeped
through the hedge and smiled as she saw those obnoxious boys with their
small boners. She also saw Dora sneaking off with their clothes, the
boys blissfully unaware, as their brains were camped firmly between
their legs. She turned to the girls.
“You girls sneak round and grab the boys so we can have fun with them. I’ll distract them.”
Jane smiled as she pulled the bottoms of her shorts right up and
teasingly poked a bare leg as far out as she dared from behind the
hedge to jiggle it at the guys, then did the same with her other one.
Jake and Ralph eagerly watched Jane’s right leg, bare from toe to
thigh, emerge from behind the hedge and seductively wave at them, then
pull back. They were transfixed at this sight. Their boners were
beginning to leak as Jane’s long bare left leg slowly emerged.
“This is it Ralph. We’re gonna see our first pussy.”
“Yeah Jake, our first boobs too.”
The two boys were about to be sadly disappointed, as they didn’t see
the girls sneaking up behind them. Mia and Rose grabbed Jake’s arms as
Charlotte and Sophie grabbed Ralph’s. Margaret stepped in front of them
as they saw Jane emerge fully clothed.
“Hey, what’s this. Let go of us.”
The boys struggled but were held fast. Margaret looked down to see two
thin 4-inch boners with a smattering of short black hair.
“No naked ladies for you guys today, and those little things are unlikely to ever attract one.”
Jake and Ralph went scarlet as they realised they had been tricked and
were now being held naked in front of six clothed girls, four of them
their classmates. Then Dora came up and Jane smiled at her.
“Have you hidden these guy’s clothes.”
“Sure have Jane. It’ll take them a good long while to find them.”
She giggled.
“If they ever do.”
Dora looked between Jake and Ralph’s legs and laughed.
“These guys are smaller than my Josh.”
She smiled at her boyfriend.
“Come here please Josh.”
The 10-year-old boy did as he was asked and giggled as she held his
willy. This was an appendage with which Dora was very familiar, and she
soon had it rock hard.
“Josh, now go stand between these two boys. Margaret, your phone please.”
Josh was probably some ten inches shorter as he stood between the two
15-year-old boys. She took quite a few shots of the three boys
together, and then close-ups of Jake and Ralph’s thin boners. A proudly
beaming and very erect Josh asked his girlfriend to do one of him
pointing at the two smaller stiffies of these much taller boys, a
request with which Dora was only too happy to oblige. She passed the
phone back to Margaret, then whispered in her ear.
“I wonder what their thin willies look like when they are all shrivelled up.”
She grinned at Dora, then turned to Jake and Ralph and gave them a very unsettling smile.
“I am sure you don’t want these pictures circulated to all of our
classmates, do you? If you do as we tell you, it’ll be fine. OK?”
Jake and Ralph knew they had no option but to comply and nodded.
“Right, a swim now for everyone I think. The water’s a bit cold, but you two boys can cope.”
The two naked boys were only too glad to get their now all too public
parts covered up and quickly leapt in the water, gasping at the cold
shock. The others had already become used to the water and jumped in
too. Jake and Ralph were surprised to find the girls were doing nothing
to them, just having fun swimming around, and, after a while, they
began to join in. The girls wanted to lull them into a false sense of
security whilst the cold water had its most visible effect on the boys.
They had been in 15 minutes when Margaret and Jane swam to the bank and
called everyone out for a drink. Dora and Josh were first out and sat
at the table. His willy had shrunk a bit, but Dora’s expert hands soon
had it back to normal. Thanks to Rose’s manipulation under the water,
Fred was grinning as he actually came out with boner. Jake and Ralph
were hanging back, so Margaret was quite sharp with them.
“Get out you two. Do as you’re told, or those pictures start circulating!”
Slowly they got out, hands clasped between their legs.
“No covering up!”
The boys gulped as they dropped their hands. The girls laughed to see
each boy had a shrivelled acorn on display with two small balls tight
underneath,. They reached into their bags and got out their phones to
record the embarrassed boys. Josh strode over to stand between them,
the girls clicked away as he pointed to their shrunken bits, his own
flaccid 10-year-old willy swinging about.
Jane told Paul his
‘corner time’ was ended and he came over to see his former friends were
even smaller than he was. Margaret remembered all the times that Jake
and Ralph acted as total creeps with her and the other girls in school.
They needed a lesson.
“You two stand by these tables.”
With all the pictures the girls now had of their humiliation, they had no option.
“OK. Now bend over.”
They knew that only meant one thing and decided to run. The girls were
ready for them and they were soon over the table with their pink butts
in the perfect spanking position. Margaret continued.
“You two
losers are the class pervs and it’s payback time. We have a list as
long as our arms of the times you were total creeps.”
She turned to their classmates.
“OK girls say one of things these creeps have done in class, then slip off your trainers and give them what that deserves.”
Sophie was up first and spoke to Ralph.
“You tried to look down my front last week.”
He shrieked as she landed two on each cheek.
Charlotte giggled to see the pattern of Sophie’s soles develop on his cheeks then turned to Jake.
“You touched my bottom as we were going into Mr Revie’s class. Let’s see what you think to my Keds touching your bottom.”
Jake’s screams made clear his views on Charlotte’s Keds touching each bottom cheek three times full tilt.
Mia was up next. Ralph clenched his already sore bottom as she spoke.
“You looked up my skirt as we went up the stairs to Miss Johnson’s class.”
Mia was the school tennis champion and he began to blub as she served an ace on his left cheek first, followed by five more.
Margaret smiled at the others as she recited her grievance at Jake.
“I saw you peering into the changing room window as the little girls in year 7 were getting ready for hockey.”
Jake yelled out his defence, being too dumb to realise it was also his admission.
“I never saw anything.”
Margaret rolled up her sleeves as she laid into his sore butt as proxy
for each of those 12 violated year 7 girls. Their list went on and they
each had three turns before Margaret called a halt as the two
red-bottomed miscreants were now blubbing continuously.
“I think our job is done. Let’s leave these sad act little babies to find their own way home.”
She turned to Dora.
“Pick up their clothes, as I’m going to call their younger sisters so
we can meet up with them and hand the clothes over. These purple
bottomed naughty little boys will have to walk home naked, and they
will have to go via the old spinney for the best cover. I’ll call a few
of the girls so they can stake it out and catch them. No doubt their
sisters will want to join them too.”
Satisfied with a job well done, they left the still bawling losers to their upcoming further humiliation.
**********
The rest of the holidays went well for Jane, and Josh and Fred were
pleased with the order Jane brought to their lives, as were their
girlfriends. Paul took longer, with quite a few more spankings from
Dora and Jane before he eventually realised Jane’s new regime was
bringing benefits. Having totally disassociated himself from Ralph and
Jake, coupled with Jane’s daily bath routine for all boys, his new
fragrant appearance enabled him to hook up with his pretty classmate
Annabelle Jones.
It was the day for her return home and they
all trooped off to the station to see her off. Aunt Corrine had stuffed
£1,500 into an envelope as payment for all her hard work, plus an extra
five hundred as a bonus for improving the boys’ attitudes. Uncle George
was looking nervous for some reason, but when Aunt Corrine went off to
check about the train, he sidled up to Jane.
“Here’s something extra for looking after my needs.”
Slipping an envelope into her bag, he winked at Jane, then moved quickly away as his wife came back.
“Err… Is the train on time Corrine?”
“Yes George. It’ll be here in five minutes.”
She smiled at Jane.
“We really can’t thank you enough Jane for what you have done for us. We could never have got the harvest in without you.”
She turned to her sons.
“Don’t forget to thank Jane too.”
Dora smiled as Josh flung his arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.
“Thanks Jane.”
Fred was given a slight push by Rose as he came forward and gave Jane a peck on her cheek.
“Thanks Jane.”
Paul was stretching out his hand, when he heard Annabelle give a loud
cough. He looked back at her to receive a nod. He dropped his hand to
fling his arms around Jane’s neck. She was a bit taken aback as he
landed a big kiss right on her lips.
“Thanks so much for all your help Jane.”
Jane saw Annabelle give her a big wink at getting her boyfriend’s kiss.
“Err… You’re welcome Paul.”
The girls all gave Jane a grateful kiss, just as the train rolled in.
After more kisses from Aunt Corrine and Uncle George as she leant out
of the train door window, she was finally on her way home. As she sat
down, she took out Uncle George’s envelope and was surprised to find it
contained another £1,000. She knew her mum would be pleased with this
contribution to their finances.
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Pulling into the station, Jane saw her mum waving. When she got off the train she received a big hug and a kiss.
“Lovely to have you back Jane. I’ve missed you. Did you have a good
time? Your Uncle George and Aunt Corrine have given me glowing reports
about all you’ve done for them and their boys.”
Jane returned her mum’s kiss.
“I’ve missed you too mum, I’ve had a great time and got so much experience in handling boys, even older boys like Cousin Paul.”
She pulled out a thick envelope from her pocket and one from her bag.
“These are for you mum.”
Mrs Molloy opened them up to see they were stuffed with notes.
“What on earth is all this?”
“I said that I wanted to earn money to help us out. Aunt Corrine gave
me the £1,500 she agreed for the five weeks looking after the boys. I
was surprised when she gave me a £500 bonus for changing the boys’
attitudes. Just before I got on the train, Uncle George slipped me
another £1,000. He said it was for ‘looking after my needs’.”
“I can’t take all this. You earned it, so it is yours.”
“But mum, I want you to have it to help our finances. What I earn babysitting will go into the pot too.”
Mrs Molloy began to choke up at her so responsible daughter’s thoughts
about their finances since her husband left them 8 years ago. Then she
remembered what Jane had just said about her older brother.
“What did Uncle George mean about ‘looking after my needs’? What did you do?”
“As Aunt Corrine was out getting the harvest in, I made him cups of tea
and his meals. He was badly bashed about, and I had to help him go to
the toilet. Aunt Corrine had me and Dora give him a couple of bed baths
each week to keep him smelling sweet. He still squirts mum, just like
he did when you gave your big brother his bath at my age. After I
helped him go to the toilet the first time, it was so very smelly under
that loose skin. It took a lot of washing to get it clean, and I didn’t
think he was ever going to stop squirting. He must enjoy that, as he
always has such an ecstatic look on his face as he squirts.”
She remembered that was definitely her brother George alright, but she needed to check on one thing.
“Err… Uncle George never… err… did anything… err… inappropriate to you… err… at any time, did he?”
Jane chuckled.
“I’m not five mum. I know what you mean, and no, Uncle George never did
anything ‘inappropriate’ to me. I would have given him a smacked bottom
if he’d tried it on.”
Mrs Molloy saw the resolute look on her
daughter’s face and knew she was deadly serious. A spanking always
brought George up smart if he was naughty when she was bathing him and
Rick. She thought of the appropriate division of the money.
“I
think you went above and beyond the call of duty with my brother, so
you can have Uncle George’s £1,000 to get yourself some nice new
clothes. Getting a laptop for your schoolwork would be a big help. I’ll
bank the other £2,000.”
“Robin knows all about computers. I’ll ask him for advice.”
She noticed her daughter’s pupils momentarily dilate as she mentioned Robin.
“He came round last night to ask when you would be getting back. I think he has a thing for you.”
“Oh mum!”
“Give Robin a ring when we get home. He’ll like that.”
Jane thought she would like that too but put on her most nonchalant face.
“Yeah, OK mum.”
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Jane had spoken to Robin and he said he could find her a good laptop
for about £300. He had got over the horror of Jane helping his mum give
him and his younger brother Matt a bath six weeks ago, as that most
fabulous kiss he got as she left overrode everything. He hoped to spark
more, so had invited her over to his house on Wednesday evening, where
they could go through laptops online. Robin completely lost Jane when
he started talking excitedly about CPUs, RAM, SSDs, plus refurbished
versus new. They were checking out laptops on Amazon, which all looked
the same to Jane, when Robin stabbed his finger at the screen.
“There Jane, that’s just right for you. It’s £289 for an Amazon
Refurbished Windows 11 one from HP, who make good PCs and laptops. It
has a 15.6” Full HD screen with a more than adequate Intel i5 CPU, 8
Gig of RAM and a 512 Gig SSD. It’s got Bluetooth, and a MicroSD slot
too if you need to add more storage. You get a year’s guarantee and a
refurbished laptop will look like it just came from the manufacturers
but will save hundreds of pounds over a new one with similar specs.”
With their tight finances, Jane had always liked the idea of saving
money and refurbished sounded just the job. Robin’s description went
right over her head, but his obvious enthusiasm and delight at his
final choice was good enough for her.
“How can we buy it Robin?”
He called his mum in.
“I’ve found a good laptop for Jane mum. Please can you use your credit card to order it for Jane now mum?”
Jane pulled out a bundle of notes.
“I earned money this summer for looking after my uncle and three boy
cousins after he had an accident on his farm. There’s £300 here Mrs
Jackson, and I have more at home to get some new clothes. I want to go
shopping on Saturday morning to choose them.”
“If you don’t
mind me coming along with you, we can use my credit card and you can
pay me back for the laptop and the clothes. That will be safer than
carrying cash in town. I want to get Robin some new clothes too, so we
can all go together.”
Robin was never enamoured about going shopping, but it would be with Jane. He gave his friend a smile, who was pleased too.
“That will be great Mrs Jackson.”
“OK Jane, I’ll order your laptop tonight, which will be here Friday.
Matt is having a sleepover with his friends Saturday night, and I need
to drop him off in the morning. I can pick you up straight after, so we
can all go shopping. If you would like to come back here for tea
afterwards, Robin can help you set up your laptop and go through it
with you.”
She didn’t miss the sweet looks these two had been exchanging and thought a bit of matchmaking might help move things on.
“You haven’t had a laptop before, and they can be tricky to get to
grips with Jane. Robin is a wizard with them and is a good teacher.
Matt is with his friends so, if your mum is happy, you don’t need to
get back home and can have his bed for a sleepover here if you wish.
That will give Robin more time to go through things on the laptop with
you. Is that OK with you Jane?”
Robin was delighted at his mum’s suggestion, and Jane gave him her best smile.
“I’d like that Mrs Jackson.”
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Mrs Jackson picked her up just after 10. Jane smiled at Robin as she
hopped in the back with him, then they all set off for the shops.
Arriving at the large department store, they rode on the escalator up
to the children and young adults section.
“I have to get some
new shirts and trousers as well as some underwear for Robin. He is
shooting up by the day, so I will need to check the fit for everything.
What is it you need to get Jane?”
“Some blouses, skirts, and shorts Mrs Jackson. Err… I need… err… other things too.”
She leant into Robin’s mum and whispered in her ear.
“I need some new panties and a couple of bras, plus a new nightie. I’ve grown too and am not sure of my size now.”
“OK Jane. We’ll check out some items for you and Robin before finding
an assistant to get your sizes for you both to try stuff on.”
They spent the next 20 minutes looking at all the styles and patterns.
Robin normally wore briefs and was a bit embarrassed when his mum kept
holding up various pairs of boxers against his shorts to ask Jane her
views. She gave him a sympathetic smile at mothers trying to embarrass
their kids in public. He did agree with Jane on one pair she thought
were really cool. Jane was glad when he needed to go to the toilet, so
she and his mum could check out bras, panties, and nighties for her.
They found plenty of things they liked, and hoped there would be some
in their size. Mrs Jackson saw a young lady assistant and called her
over.
“Excuse me miss. Robin and Jane have seen several things
they like but are at that stage when they seem to be growing by the
day, so we need to get their current sizes first to ensure a good fit.”
“If you would follow me to a vacant changing room we can measure the children up madam.”
Robin was concerned when the assistant shut the changing room door, as Jane was now in here with him. The assistant smiled.
“I’ve closed the door as children do seem so concerned about privacy these days madam.”
She turned to Robin.
“I need to get your measurements, so if you’ll just slip off all your clothes, I can get started.”
“What!!”
His mum didn’t want him making a scene.
“Now don’t make a fuss Robin. I’m sure you have nothing this young lady
has not seen before when she is measuring other little boys, and Jane
and I have already seen what you’ve got. Here let me help you get
undressed so she can get started.”
Robin was shocked as his
mum yanked his shorts and white briefs down, then pulled his t-shirt up
and off. The assistant liked measuring little boys, especially those
that got so embarrassed when she insisted they get completely
undressed, but she found once boys were naked, they were much more
compliant. She did not find it surprising this girl knew what her
brother had got. The boy and his sister looked the same age, so were
probably twins. She and her twin brother certainly had no secrets from
each other in that department. Robin went to cover up, but the
assistant just smacked his bare bottom hard and issued her orders.
“Get those hands on your head. Stand up straight with your feet apart so I can measure you properly.”
Jane gave Robin a smile as he had to do as he was told. The assistant looked him up and down, then spoke to his mum.
“We can see he is certainly not a little boy madam. He has nothing to
be modest about and a circumcised penis is so much neater.”
It
was a compliment, but Robin still went red at this young girl
discussing his private parts, especially in front of Jane, even though
she’d seen and handled them before on that weird bath night six weeks
ago. His friend smiled as the assistant got down and started with his
inside leg measurement. As she pulled the tape right to the top of his
leg, he squeaked as his willy and balls draped over the back of her
warm hand. The assistant then slipped the tape round his waist, the end
dangling down to brush his sensitive head. Pulling it tight, she got
right down to read off the length and he felt her breath on his junk as
she wrote the measurement on her pad. Jane grinned as she saw Robin’s
willy was growing. As the assistant took his chest measurement, she
lightly brushed his nipples which began to stick out. Her hands went
all over him, and he was relieved to hear it was almost over.
“I just need to measure from the nape of his neck to below his bottom and we’re done madam.”
He felt her fingers run the tape down his back and across his bottom.
He squeaked again as she touched the tape under his balls.
“That’s all done madam. We’ve got all his measurements now, so what was it your son wanted?”
“He does need some underpants. No longer being a little boy, I’m sure
he’d prefer boxers to briefs. Jane, you know the style Robin thought
was cool, so would you show this young lady please.”
Jane just
smiled and nodded at his mum as they went back out to the displays.
Robin was worried to see they had left the door ajar. He quickly went
over and was about to close it when a lady leading a young girl about
eight pushed it wide open.
“Oh dear, I’m most awfully sorry. We saw the door was ajar and thought this room was vacant.”
Robin was horrified as the girl stared between his legs. The lady then saw his mum.
“Goodness me. If it’s not Rita Jackson. I haven’t seen you since we
moved away some four years ago. Is this your little Robin. My my Rita,
hasn’t he grown. I’m sure Robin will remember Constance, as she came to
his 10th birthday party. Now Constance, go and say hello to Robin.”
The young girl advanced towards Robin and gave him a hug.
“Hello Robin.”
He was struck dumb by his appalling situation. His mum snapped him out of it with a none too soft smack on his bare bottom.
“Oooooowwwwww!”
“Where are your manners Robin. Say hello to Constance.”
“Err… Hello Constance.”
The young girl grinned as she looked down, then reached for his willy. She began to turn it in her hands as she studied it.
“Your willy is huge Robin and doesn’t look at all like my cousin
Paul’s. You don’t have that point of skin, and what’s with all this
black curly hair. Why is Robin’s willy different to Paul’s mum?”
“Paul is only three, whereas Robin is almost a teenager. A boy’s willy
grows as he becomes older, and bigger boys get hair there. Robin’s
willy has been circumcised, meaning that point of skin has been cut
off.”
Her mum grinned as she saw her daughter’s warm hands had had a not unexpected effect.
“Robin’s willy has grown mum. It’s gone all stiff and is sticking up. It’s bobbing up and down too. Why does it do that mum?”
“That sometimes happens to a boy’s willy Constance. In fact, some
naughty boys actually play with it just to get it to do that.”
“Boys play with their willys mum? Do you do that Robin?”
Robin was aghast at her question and went scarlet.
“Err… err… err…”
Constance giggled as she saw it bobbing up and down even faster.
“Boys are weird mum.”
“Come along Constance. We’ll find another changing room. It’s been lovely to see you again Rita, and you Robin.”
Constance kissed Robin’s scarlet cheek, then looked down and gave his five-incher a couple of pats.
“It’s been lovely getting to see you too Robin. Bye Mrs Jackson, bye Robin.”
It was still bobbing up and down when Jane and the young assistant
returned with the boxers he thought cool. The assistant looked down
then gave his mum a knowing grin.
“We’ll try these on your son first madam.”
She bent down right in front of his boner and held the boxers open.
“Lift your leg up and pop your feet in these.”
He had no option but to do as he was told. As she slid them up his
legs, he squeaked as she grabbed his rigid boner and tried to tuck it
in. Jane giggled as two inches resolutely slipped back out above the
waistband. Mrs Jackson helped the assistant out as she bent it to the
side and pulled the waistband over it.
“Thank you madam. Boys can get erections at the most inconvenient times. Do you think the next size up would be better?”
“Hmmm. Yes, I think it would be best to check the next size.”
Jane giggled as it slapped loudly on his tummy when the assistant
yanked those boxers down, releasing his trapped boner. They agreed the
next size was a better fit. Jane trotted off with the assistant several
times as they came back with all the other clothes Robin had liked. He
breathed a sigh of relief as he was finally kitted out.
“He does look so smart madam. OK young man, take them all off so I can wrap them up for your mother.”
They had seen everything already, so he just shrugged as he began to
slip the brand new clothes off. The assistant smiled at Jane.
“Now young lady, I need to measure you. Obviously, girls don’t need to
be naked, but slip your shoes and socks off first please.”
Jane smiled at the assistant as she did as she was told. She was
shocked when the assistant briskly began to undo her blouse and take it
off, then slid down her skirt. Before Jane could say anything, she was
standing in just her bra and panties before Robin, who had just removed
the boxers to put them on top of the other new clothes so the assistant
could wrap them for his mum.
“That’s better young lady. Hmmm… That bra is not a very good fit. I think your daughter needs to be measured up properly.”
Mrs Jackson smiled at the assistant’s misunderstanding but saw no
overwhelming need to correct her. She slipped her hand behind Jane and
unhooked it with a flick. The assistant caught the old bra and dropped
it on the chair. Jane met Robin’s eyes and was mortified that he was
seeing her breasts. She clasped her hands over them to cover up, but
the assistant just moved them away.
“Don’t worry about your brother. It’s only family and I’m sure he’s already seen what you’ve got. Hands at the side please.”
Jane went scarlet as she had to do as she was told. Robin had a huge
grin as he stared wide-eyed at Jane, blissfully unaware that he was
displaying the stiffest boner he’d ever had. He was agog as he saw
those beautiful cones being handled by the assistant and so wished they
were his hands. He was surprised when the nipples inside those darker
circles began to grow and were soon sticking right out as the assistant
got all Jane’s measurement. She was finally satisfied and relayed her
result.
“You need a size 32A bra now young lady, which will give your breasts the right amount of support and be a perfect fit.”
She turned to Mrs Jackson.
“Was there a pattern and style your daughter liked?”
Mrs Jackson ignored her repeated mistake over Jane’s relationship and gave her a smile.
“There was one covered in small pink roses. Let me show you dear.”
They walked out, leaving a naked Robin with his stiffest of boners alongside a bare-breasted Jane. He was the first to speak.
“They look beautiful Jane. I’ve never seen two things more perfect.”
Jane was having the same angel/demon dilemma Robin had had when he got
bathed by her six weeks earlier. The tingling in her breasts increased
as the angels and demons fought it out. Jane’s demons were winning and
Robin saw her nipples get even larger. He wondered how she would react
to the question he so desperately wanted to ask.
“Err… Jane… err… may I… err… touch them please?”
She remembered she’d never asked permission to handle his willy at his
bathtime and felt guilty in front of her so polite friend.
“Err… Yes you may Robin.”
His hands felt wonderful thought Jane as he so gently slid them over
her perfection. Her nipples went rigid as he fondled them, then they
heard the assistant returning with his mum.
“…Your daughter’s
choice of a low cut style will support her attributes perfectly. I’ve
picked up matching panties just her size.”
Mrs Jackson saw the
two kids innocently standing there with hands behind their back. She
grinned as she saw her son was leaking.
“Here we are young lady. Let me just fit this for you so it is comfortable to wear.”
As the assistant slipped it on, then rearranged her breasts, Jane thought this bra felt wonderful on her.
“There madam, isn’t that so much better for your daughter. Take a walk around young lady so you can feel the support it gives.”
Robin was in awe as he saw his friend walk up and down in her
underwear. Although he now knew exactly what they looked like, being
covered up emphasised the gap between them, as well as their perfect
roundness on top. His mum saw him leaking again.
“Your daughter looks so good madam. She’ll look even better with the matching panties.”
Jane was in shock as her old panties were skimmed down her legs and off. The assistant held the new panties open.
“Lift your leg up and pop your feet in these.”
She had to do as she was told if she was to get her private parts
covered again. As her leg lifted, the sight was just too much for Robin
who began to grunt. The assistant turned to see bursts of his white
semen shoot from his willy to arc across onto the floor.
“I’m so sorry about my son dear. Boys can’t control themselves as it is a reflex action. I’ll just clean his mess up.”
His mum saw the assistant give a concerned look to Jane at what she had just witnessed.
“Don’t worry about Jane. She’s seen that happen before when she last bathed Robin.”
The assistant now knew this family’s dynamic was the same as with her own twin brother and gave Jane a smile.
“That’s brothers for you. Let’s get these panties on you now young lady.”
Robin had gone scarlet as his mum picked up his now floppy willy and
squeezed along it to wipe the end with her tissue. She was surprised it
began to go stiff again, but she’d not seen Robin’s eyes were focussed
on the view of his friend with panties still round her ankles, and then
the view as he zoomed in on that triangle of curly black hair atop her
pink folds surrounding that thin dark slit diving down between her
legs. Robin watched until her vulva finally disappeared behind the
fabric. She spoke to her son.
“I think I’d better get you dressed Robin.”
Her voice barely registered as that fabulous view replayed over and
over again inside Robin’s brain. He couldn’t care less that his mum was
dressing him like he was still a five year old. She noticed he didn’t
even squeak as she tucked his boner inside his briefs.
Finally, Jane had tried out everything and was well satisfied with her shop as Mrs Jackson admired her in her new clothes.
“You look wonderful Jane.”
The assistant nodded in agreement, then smiled at Jane.
“OK young lady, take them all off so I can pack them up for your mother.”
“These bra and panties are so comfortable that I’ll keep them on. I’ll take three more pairs of each.”
It wasn’t so she didn’t have to be naked in front of Robin again, as
he’d seen everything she had now so that hardly mattered, but they
really were just so comfortable. She slipped off the other clothes to
stand before her friend in that low cut bra and panties again. Jane
grinned at Robin as she saw the bulge in his shorts. He saw where she
was looking and gave her a coy smile.
**********
After visiting quite a few more shops. they went back via Jane’s so she
could drop off her haul. Mrs Molloy was surprised when her daughter
slipped off her old clothes in front of Robin to show her mum the new
underwear she had bought. She thought that bra was rather revealing of
her newest attributes.
“They are just so comfortable mum. I bought three more pairs of each.”
Jane held up a foot.
“I also got these new Keds mum. I haven’t had them off since I tried
them in the shop. They’re like having cushions on my feet.”
She rummaged in the bags and pulled out some of her purchases.
“I’m wearing these new white shorts and pink blouse for going over to
Robin’s mum. Mrs Jackson suggested I get this new nightie for tonight
as well.”
Jane held it up in front of her. Mrs Molloy saw it
hardly covered her new panties and looked at Mrs Jackson. She grinned
and gave Jane’s mum a wink. She was pleased to see Mrs Molloy returned
her grin and gave an approving nod. Before Mrs Molloy could tell her
daughter to put the shorts and blouse on in her bedroom, Jane slipped
them on in front of her friend.
“Don’t they look so good mum?”
Mrs Molloy thought those shorts were really short and rather snug too.
She looked across and winked at Robin’s mum as she nodded at the bulge
in his shorts. Mrs Jackson gave a chuckle.
“It certainly looks like they have my son’s approval Jane.”
Robin turned red as they were all looking down at his swollen shorts. Jane gave her friend a smile.
“Thanks for the compliment Robin.”
She came over and his embarrassment level went up several notches as
Jane held his scarlet cheeks and pulled him in to give his lips a long
kiss right in front of their mums. He was still coming down from that
embarrassing but fantastic kiss when his eyes slowly focussed on Jane
holding out a bundle of till receipts, and he thought he heard her say
something.
“Err… Sorry Jane. Err… I didn’t catch that.”
“I was asking you to tot these up so I can pay your mum.”
“Oh… err… Of course Jane.”
Jane knew Robin was excellent at mental arithmetic but was still amazed
as he just gave them a flick and instantly stated the total.
“£343.74 today Jane, and with the £289 for the laptop that make a grand total of £632.74.”
Mrs Jackson gave her mum a grin as she spoke to Jane.
“The nightie is a present from me Jane, so a round £600 will do.”
“Wow, thank you very much Mrs Jackson.”
**********
It was almost seven when they all got back to Robin’s, Jane saw two
Amazon boxes alongside the TV. He picked the big one up and gave it to
her.
“This is your laptop Jane. Open it up.”
She soon had it unboxed and was admiring its shiny case.
“It’s pristine Robin, and with such a sparkly silver case.”
He pointed to a small desk in the corner.
“Pop it on my desk. We can plug it in alongside and get it all set up for you.”
Mrs Jackson picked up the smaller box and held it out to her.
“We got a few accessories for your new laptop as a present.”
Jane opened it up to find a pink backpack and a smaller box.
“I got the backpack. It’s padded so you can safely carry the laptop, and it will take all your school stuff too.”
Robin pointed to the smaller box.
“I got you a rechargeable wireless mouse. The laptop’s touchpad is OK, but for fine work a mouse is better.”
Jane thanked them both, but only Robin got a kiss as well. He seated
Jane in his computer chair and after plugging the laptop in and putting
the mouse dongle in a USB port, Robin pulled up a stool right alongside
her.
“Push the button top left to start it up.”
She did as she was told.
“Have you used a mouse before Jane?”
“Not really.”
“Let me guide you.”
Jane felt a tingle as Robin placed his warm hand over hers.
“As you move the mouse you will see the cursor on the screen moves.
When you have the cursor where you want it, press this button and it
jumps there.”
She quickly picked up what she needed to do, but
was quite liking where Robin had his hand, so continued to let him
guide her. They had soon completed the initial set-up and Robin just
happened to lean in closer to point out something on the screen. Jane
couldn’t resist it and leant in too.
“Did I ever thank you for all your help Robin?”
Before he could reply, she pressed her lips on his. He thought this was wonderful and began to reciprocate. A call rang out.
“Tea’s Ready.”
With lips locked, they both felt, rather than heard, the other say ‘rats!’. They looked each other in the eyes, then laughed.
“I guess Jane, we’d better eat. We can pick up where we left off after tea.”
She gave him a grin.
“With the laptop, did you mean Robin?”
He returned her grin.
“Err… Unless you want to do something more fun. We have all day tomorrow for the laptop.”
“Let’s eat first Robin, then see where we go.”
“Sounds like a good plan to me.”
**********
After tea, Robin and Jane interspersed laptop training with more fun
stuff. Mrs Jackson had seen how things were progressing and left the
two kids alone while she got on with her work in the kitchen. After
receiving a phone call, she went into the front room. Taking her time
opening the door, she smiled to herself as she heard a quick scramble
whilst the two kids unlocked lips to put on their most innocent faces
as they started talking computer stuff.
“…So you see Jane, that’s how you use a mouse.”
“Thank you Robin, that’s really helpful.”
She chuckled to herself as she saw Jane was holding the mouse back to front.
“Glad to see you two are working hard.”
She managed to keep a straight face as she spoke to Jane to offer her some fun.
“I have to pop over to see Mrs Bennet, Jane. It’s 8.30 and time for Robin’s bath. Would you be able to do Robin for me please?”
“Of course Mrs Jackson.”
For form’s sake, Jane thought it best to switch to babysitter mode with a no-nonsense look and her most authoritative voice.
“Be a good little boy Robin and come along with me up to the bathroom. I want you to get undressed, as I run your bath.”
She gave Jane a smile.
“I expect I’ll be back about ten Jane.
Mrs Jackson thought Jane might like it if Robin had to be kept naked
after his bath, just like six weeks earlier when she told Jane’s mum to
send her over so she could get that first babysitting experience of
bathing boys.
“After having a bath, there’s no need to put on night attire until it’s time to get into bed.”
She noticed Jane’s no-nonsense look slip as she detected a slight grin.
“I understand Mrs Jackson. That’s fine by me.”
After his mum left, Jane flung her arms around his neck and gave Robin a big kiss, then he got a light smack on his bottom.
“Time for a little boy to have his bath. Up you go Master Robin and get yourself all ready.”
He returned her grin.
“Yes Miss Jane.”
Jane was not having any bother with Robin this time, as he happily stripped off whilst she ran his bath.
“I’ve just got to fetch something from my bag. I expect you to be all ready when I get back Master Robin.”
“Yes Miss Jane.”
When she returned, she smiled at her naked friend with his full on five incher nodding up and down.
“I need to put some of my bath salts in the water Robin.”
As Jane sprinkled the crystals into the tub, the room filled with its
fragrance. It was the same wonderful scent he recalled from whenever
Jane was near. She noticed his boner began to bob up and down even
quicker and it was now leaking.
“I don’t want to get anything on my new clothes Robin.”
“Mum’s dressing gown is hanging on the back of the door. She won’t mind if you use it to protect your clothes.”
“That would do the job, but I had something different in mind.”
Jane gave him a smile as she slid off her new Keds and socks. He saw
her start to undo the buttons on her blouse, and she saw that bobbing
speed up. Slipping her blouse off, she then dropped those so short
shorts, and gave him a grin. He saw the perfect roundness of her two
globes nestling within those cups adorned with pink roses, their
separation enhanced by a dark gap. She began to neatly fold up her
shorts and blouse, then placed them carefully on the bathroom stool.
His leakage increased as he thought of getting bathed by his friend
clad in just her underwear. Jane’s hands reached behind her back and he
saw those cups adorned with pink roses fall away to reveal her
perfection in all its glory. He noticed they gave a slight bounce as
she turned away to place her low cut bra on the stool. Surely she
wasn’t, thought Robin. As her fingers reached inside those matching
panties, he knew she was. Jane watched his rapidly nodding five incher
get faster as her hands descended to reveal that triangle of curly
black hair atop her pink folds surrounding that thin dark slit diving
down between her legs. She let her panties drop, then lifted her leg to
slip them off. That was once again too much for Robin. With Jane’s
recent experience, it was automatic to stand to the side as a boy’s
erection pointed her way, so her new panties were unsullied as she
placed them on the stool with her other clothes.
“I’d better clean you up before we have a bath.”
Jane squeezed along it and wiped the end. She felt it stiffen, which
was not just the effect of her warm hands, but also the significance of
her use of the word ‘we’ and that surely impossible idea spinning
around inside Robin’s brain. After cleaning the floor she smiled and
asked him to get in the tub. Robin decided to sit at the tap end so the
comfy end was available for Jane.
“No, not the tap end, lay the other way round with your legs apart.”
He was finally settled to Jane’s satisfaction. It went stiffer as she
stepped in with her back to him and lay down between his legs.
“Just a second Jane. Could you lift up please?”
She did as he asked and felt him rearranging his boner.
“That was a bit uncomfortable, but everything is fine now.”
She moved her bum back and forth a few times to check for herself, and
felt it stiffen further as her cheeks slid along it so easily.
“That’s better Robin. Just one more thing I need.”
She closed her eyes and took hold of his hands to place them on her
breasts. She smiled to herself as her bum felt his response.
“Mmmmmmmm. Absolutely perfect Robin. I like five minutes restful soak before all the washing.”
He’d never felt so wonderful as Jane leant back into his arms. Her
nipples began to press into his palms, and he gently began to rub. She
thought that was great and he was pleased to hear her purrs of
appreciation accompanied by a rhythmic movement of her bottom. She
wondered what it would be like to have a boy’s hand rub down there
instead of her own, and it got even better for Robin as she took his
right hand and slid it down her tummy and between her pink folds. It
was so warm, then he felt a slight dip. She emitted a most satisfied
sigh as she pushed two fingers in and left his thumb at the top pressed
on her most sensitive bump. Her tunnel was so warm and slippery and he
began to explore. He heard Jane’s quiet ask.
“Please rub gently Robin, both at the top and just there inside.”
He was happy to oblige and felt her rhythmic movements on his boner
speed up. His left hand was still caressing her perfect globe when he
felt the gentle rising and falling of her chest increase its pace. She
gave a more urgent ask.
“Rub faster Robin!”
He did as
he was told and knew he was not going to last as her cheeks squeezed
hard as they slid along his boner. He felt her body start to tremble,
then she gave an ecstatic squeal as those slick walls gripped his
fingers, and he came too. Some of his friends had heard a rumour that
girls can play with themselves for fun, just like boys do. From the
books they had read, they knew girls hadn’t got a willy. After much
discussion they all agreed that without a willy it was clearly
impossible for girls, so dismissed the whole idea. Robin was a bright
lad and put two and two together. He realised he had just helped Jane
with the different approach girls use to get their fun. He remembered
from six weeks earlier how it had felt when Jane washed his boner and
he came, which was so much better than when he did it himself. Perhaps
when a boy did it to a girl she felt much better than when she used her
own hands. Getting wanked by her butt cheeks had been fantastic too. He
really hoped Jane would let him do that to her again.
He felt Jane stir and turn over. He heard her go ‘Mmmm’ as his fingers slipped out and brushed that bump. She had a huge grin.
“Thanks Robin, that was so much better than when I do it.”
There was no time to pat himself on the back for his perception, as she
pressed her lips on his, then he felt her tongue push inside and wrap
it around his tongue – wow! Eventually they separated and he got her
smile.
“Time for a little boy to have his bath. Up you get Master Robin?”
“Yes Miss Jane.”
Being bathed by a naked babysitter was quite something else, and he
thought it was never going to go down. Jane gave him a grin.
“Just one more bit to do Master Robin.”
She stood to the side as her fingers worked their magic. That one was even better for Robin, and at last it went down.
“Time for Miss Jane’s bath now.”
It didn’t stay down for long, as she stood with outstretched arms and her legs apart.
“I’m all yours Robin.”
He was certain it would never go down ever again as his soapy hands
slid over her perfect breasts with those engorged nipples. Just one bit
to do, but he was worried about touching a girl there without
permission. She saw his hesitation and gave him a kiss.
“You’re so sweet Robin.”
He saw her smile as she took his soapy hand and placed it between her legs.
“You need to wash thoroughly between my folds, and especially my button. Don’t forget to clean inside as well.”
He was desperate not to squirt yet as Jane confirmed she was happy for
him to do that to her again. As his fingers slid inside she gave a
contented sigh, then wrapped her arms around his neck and looked deep
into his eyes. He could see every pleasurable emotion swirling around
in her eyes as his fingers and thumb worked away. As her breathing
became more rapid, she moaned and rested her head on his shoulders.
Then he felt her hand grip his boner and pump away. That did it for him
as he grunted to the accompaniment of her squeals of delight. It was
then that he realised her whole weight was on his fingers and thumb, as
her legs had given way. It took several seconds for Jane to recover
before Robin felt her legs get back to their job of supporting her.
They both agreed that was their best yet. For obvious reasons, drying
each other took quite a while, but eventually they were done. Robin
remembered what his mum had said as she left, and Jane grinned as his 5
incher led his way down the stairs.
“I’ll just clean up the bathroom Robin, then be right with you.”
When she joined him in the front room, they left her laptop for tomorrow as they had more fun. Jane heard his mum’s car first.
“I’ll just put a saucepan of milk on for our nightcap.”
His mum wandered in and smiled to see her son had complied with her pre-bed orders as he sat stark naked on the couch.
“The house smells nice Robin. Why is that?”
He thought he’d better be ultra-careful on how he phrased his response.
“Jane brought her bath salts over and put some in the water before she bathed me. Err… Jane had a bath after I was done.”
She came over and gave her son a kiss on his forehead.
“You smell very nice too Robin. Where’s Jane?”
“She’s in the kitchen mum. She’s just put the milk on for our cocoa.”
Mrs Jackson called out.
“Be a dear Jane and make a cocoa for me too please.”
Back came the response from the kitchen.
“Already done Mrs Jackson. I’m just about to bring them in.”
No sooner the word than the deed, as Jane came smiling into the front room carrying a tray with three steaming mugs.
“Here we are Mrs Jackson.”
Jane was surprised by her shocked look.
“Oh My God Jane! What on earth are you doing walking around like that.”
“But Mrs Jackson, you told me that after having a bath, there’s no need
to put on night attire until it’s time to get into bed.”