Little English Boy
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Copyright 2024 by Little English Boy, all rights reserved
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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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Rory Merton was waiting nervously outside Joe’s Diner when he saw Ruth come round the corner. He got a big smile.
“Hi Rory.”
He smiled back.
“Hi… err… Ruth.”
She
came up and held his cheeks, then pulled him in for one of those
fabulous kisses. With no Mr. Phillips to worry about he thought this
one was even better than beside the pool. Finally, she let him go then
looked him up and down.
“I prefer you naked, but perhaps not in Joe’s Diner. Come on, I’ll buy you a coffee.”
“In England, a gentleman would always treat a lady, and I couldn’t possibly allow you to pay.”
She grinned, then gave him a peck on his cheek.
“This ain’t England, and I ain’t a lady when it comes to a guy I fancy. You can pick up the tab next time.”
Wow
thought Rory, did she just say she fancied me? And there would be a
next time? Before he could say anything she had whisked him inside.
“Hi Gloria. Two coffees please.”
She turned to Rory.
“This is my cousin Gloria. Rory, meet Gloria.”
“I’m very pleased to meet you… err… Gloria.”
“Pleased to meet you too Rory.”
Ruth led him to a table away from the window, then sat beside him. Gloria came over and passed them the coffees.
“Thank you very much… err… Gloria.”
“You’ve got a very funny accent Rory. I can’t quite place it. Where are you from?”
“I’m from England. My parents moved here two years ago”
She winked at Ruth.
“His accent is adorable, and he’s so cute. Where’d you meet him cuz?”
Rory felt his cheeks begin to get warm, and not just from the coffee he was sipping.
“He’s in my class at Rosedale, and we’ve just had our swim practice. He’s even cuter naked.”
Ruth giggled as coffee squirted out of Rory’s nose and he began coughing violently. She slapped him on the back.
“You OK Rory?”
“Cough… I’m… cough… cough… fine… cough… Ruth.”
As Rory began to recover, Gloria picked up a cloth and wiped off the table.
“Do they still use that old pool filter line to make you boys swim naked at school Rory?”
Much as he would have preferred not to, he could not possibly ignore this girl. Before he could reply, Ruth stepped in.
“All
the boys were naked. The coach told us you swim faster that way as
there is less drag without fabric. We tried it, and the coach was
right.”
Gloria raised her eyebrows but decided what Ruth did was none of her business. She grinned at Rory.
“I bet seeing the girls naked gave you a boner Rory. How big is it?”
She saw him go scarlet, as he wondered if American girls are always trying to embarrass us boys.
“Err… err… err…”
“Come on Rory, as Ruth will only tell me if you don’t.”
“Err…
Well… err… I measured it last week and when erect, it was 6.2 inches
long and 5.5 inches round. When I left England two years ago, my
erection was only 3.4 inches long and 2.6 inches round.”
She turned to Ruth.
“See cuz, didn’t I tell you boys are always measuring their dicks.”
Gloria grinned at Rory again.
“6.2 inches is a good size at 13 Rory, and it may get bigger. What did you think of Ruth when you saw her naked?”
These girls are definitely trying to embarrass us boys, but he knew he had to answer.
“Err… err… Well… err…”
He felt Ruth take his hand and give it a squeeze. He looked into Ruth’s eyes and gave her a sweet smile.
“You
are so pretty, the prettiest girl in our school, and that is with or
without clothes. I’m a perfectly normal pubescent 13 year old boy and I
would be lying if I was to say that I did not enjoy seeing you naked.
My penis already made that very clear, but it was just curiosity on my
part. You told me you had no brothers, so was it not curiosity for you
too?”
She was pleased with his honest answer and had to agree
with his other point but just smiled back and cupped his cheeks as he
got another fabulous kiss. When she finally let him go, she told Gloria
some more.
“His dick looked different from the other boys.”
Gloria turned to him.
“Haven’t you been circumcised Rory?”
What is it with these American girls and their forthright manner?
“Err… No Gloria.”
“It
was before I was born, but apparently mom wouldn’t let dad get my
brother George’s dick cut. I would have been ten when mom first took me
and my younger sister Gemma to one of his swim meets at Junior High. We
thought it was the other boys that had weird dicks, but then we’d been
seeing him naked around the house since we were born. When we got back,
we followed George up for his shower and asked him all about it. He
said he used to get ribbed in the pool, but his classmates were
ignoring it now…”
Rory realized that for American boys, they had
no privacy from their sisters, and their parents were all fine with it.
Back in England, he would have died of shock if Julie had seen him
nude. He was becoming used to it now and was unlikely to actually die,
but he was sure it would still be hugely embarrassing if his younger
sister saw him naked.
“…That was the first time we really
studied him cleaning his hairy dick as he had his shower, and saw it
looked the same as those other boys when he washed under that skin. At
bedtime that evening, we had a play with it. That was another first for
us as it got huge and stiff, but he just said boy’s dicks do that
sometimes. We had a game of peekaboo to get that smooth purple mushroom
to pop out.”
Ruth chipped in.
“I did that to Rory. He
started to breathe funny, then when I pulled his skin right back, his
dick went rigid, and he peed. Boy’s pee is different to mine, as it is
thick, white and cloudy.”
“That’s what I thought when George squirted, but he explained about boys. Did you tell Ruth what it was Rory?”
He knew he was going to have to get used to Yankee girls and their direct approach.
“Err… I’m very sorry Ruth. I would have explained earlier but Mr. Phillips turned up.”
Gloria laughed.
“Is he still at Rosedale? George often had to sit on a cushion for tea after one of his swim classes.”
“Err… Yes he is Gloria.”
Ruth unconsciously rubbed her butt.
“I
got a spanking off him for checking out his huge dick this afternoon.
He pulled my bikini bottom down first so the boys all got to see my
bare butt being slippered. That probably wasn’t all they saw, was it
Rory?”
Gloria saw her cousin’s boyfriend go red again. She thought he was even cuter when he was embarrassed.
“Err…
err… I’m really very sorry for looking Ruth, but I did have a quick
peek in the moment before the first slipper landed. I didn’t know what
that slit was then, but I thought your bare bottom was the most perfect
creation I had ever set eyes on. I looked away for your actual
punishment.”
She gave him a sweet peck on his cheek.
“Thanks
for the compliment Rory, and your butt’s pretty ace too. So what was
that stuff you squirted out of that small slit? You said that was where
a boy’s pee comes out.”
“Indeed it does Ruth, but that’s not
all. That white stuff is my semen, produced in those testicles you saw
contained in the scrotum hanging below my penis. After a boy goes
through puberty, it squirts out when the penis gets really stiff. That
always feels wonderful when it shoots out, but when you did it, it felt
a thousand times better than when I do it.”
Gloria looked surprised.
“You admit you jerk off?”
“If
by that you meant do I have a wank, I thought everyone knew boys did
that. My mother told me about what would happen when I went through
puberty and gave me a box of tissues so I wouldn’t make a mess. What’s
the big deal?”
“In my experience Rory, boys never admit to that.
George went scarlet when Gemma asked him how often he did it, and my
boyfriend still does.”
She gave Rory a grin.
“How often do you… err… what was it you called it Rory? Oh yeah, have a wank?”
“Err…
Well, my penis is always stiff when I wake up, so that’s the first,
then again in the shower before breakfast. When I’m at school, I’m too
busy with other things, and then there’s homework, but I have one in
the shower when I get ready for bed, and then one in bed before I pack
down, so I guess four times is the norm for most days. It’ll be six
today, as I joined the other boys in the showers after practice, and
I’ll never forget that fabulous one from you Ruth.”
“Thank you Rory.”
She
returned his smile as she thought of her own fun, which was even more
frequent than his. All the girls agreed that one in the showers earlier
had been their best ever as they watched Mr. Phillips’ dick rise to
that 9 inch monster.
“Me and my folks are going hiking in the
Catskills Saturday. Would you like to join us? It’ll be mom and dad,
with me and my sister Rhea who’s in fifth grade. My other sister,
Rosanna, will be away on a high school trip.”
As Ruth was the
oldest sister there, the load on her shoulders would inevitably be
heaviest. Having her own porter would be nice and thought Rory would
fit the bill. She was sure she’d find a suitable way to make it up to
him later.
“You could carry our girls’ tent if you like?”
Rory would be happy to carry the whole family’s stuff if it meant being with this fabulous girl.
“That will be fine. I need to ask my parents first, but I’m sure they’ll be OK. What do I need to bring?”
“You’ll need a knapsack, and have you got a sleeping bag?”
“I think we have them both at home.”
“My folks will bring the food. Apart from a sleeping bag, keep it light, as we have to carry everything.”
Ruth thought of something else.
“Oh, don’t bother with PJs”
He looked puzzled.
“No pyjamas?”
She grinned.
“Certainly
not Rory. We girls sleep in our underwear as it’s only for one night.
How you sleep is up to you, but Rhea has never seen a naked boy and you
might like to give her a treat.”
Ruth smiled as she got a resigned shrug from her boyfriend.
**********
On
Saturday morning, it was Rory’s mother who drove him over to the
Bignell’s house. She always insisted he kiss her goodbye but he would
do it in the car so no one would see. He was surprised when she
switched off the engine.
“I think I’d like to check out the people who will be looking after my son. I also want to meet your girlfriend.”
“MOTHER!!!”
“Oh don’t be silly Rory. You’re thirteen, and it’s quite natural for a boy your age to have a girlfriend.”
Why do mothers always want to embarrass sons? Then he saw Ruth come out of the front door and give him a smile.
“Hi Rory.”
He smiled back, then introduced his mother to Ruth.
“Hi Ruth, this is my mother. Mother, meet Ruth Bignell… err… she’s… err… a schoolfriend.”
“I’m pleased to meet you Mrs. Merton.”
Mothers are never fooled, and she’d seen Ruth’s smile to her son. Definitely a girlfriend.
“Likewise Ruth. It’s always a pleasure for a mother to meet her son’s girlfriend.”
Ruth
saw Rory go red. He’s so cute when he’s embarrassed. She reached over
and cupped his cheeks then gave him a kiss right on his lips. As she
let go, she saw he had gone scarlet. Yeah, definitely cuter. Her dad
came out.
“Aren’t you going to introduce me to your boyfriend?”
“DAD!!!”
She saw Rory’s sympathetic smile and shrug that said, ‘What can you do with parents?’, then he stretched out a hand.
“I’m Rory Merton sir, and I’m pleased to meet you sir.”
“Pleased to meet you too kid. And who’s this charming young lady?”
“Err… This is my mother sir.”
“Why ma’am, you don’t look old enough to have a son. You’re his sister surely.”
Rory smiled as he saw his mother go red for a change as she giggled then gave Ruth’s dad a coy smile.
“Oh, Mr. Bignell.”
“Please call me Rick. You certainly have brought up a polite boy ma’am. Come inside and meet my wife Joy.”
As they all followed him in, she saw Ruth surreptitiously interlock fingers with her son. That’s a girlfriend alright.
“Come
over here Joy. This is Ruth’s boyfriend Rory Merton, and this lovely
young lady claims to be his mother, but she has to be his sister
surely.”
“Don’t mind my husband Mrs. Merton. Flattery is Rick’s middle name.”
He gave his wife a grin.
“Well, flattery did me no harm in charming you to the altar.”
They
heard a girl come running down the stairs. With that same hairstyle,
Rory thought she looked just like a slightly smaller version of Ruth.
She gave him a grin as she launched herself off the bottom step into
her daddy’s arms.
“Flattery got me three delightful girls,
including this eleven year old terror, Rhea. Her other sister Rosanna,
is 15 and she’s off on a high school trip to Niagara Falls this
weekend.”
“What charming daughters you have… err… Rick, and you…
err… Joy. I just wanted to meet you, and I can see Rory is in safe
hands.”
She held up a small backpack with a rolled up sleeping bag hanging beneath.
“Err…
Rory said it was traveling light this weekend, so I just packed a
change of socks and underwear. Err… We only had our old double sleeping
bag from when me and my husband used to go camping.”
Rick shot Joy a quick glance. She spoke to Rory’s mom to assure her on the sleeping arrangements.
“Err… The girls have their own tent… err… and Rory will be in with me and Rick.”
Joy smiled at Ruth’s first boyfriend, knowing her youngest would not be long taking an interest in boys too.
“There’s space in your backpack for a few other things. You OK with that Rory.”
“I’m fine ma’am.”
“Your boyfriend is so polite Ruth. He’s a keeper.”
Mrs. Merton gave them all a smile.
“Well,
I’ll be off now. Give me a call when you get back and I’ll come over
and pick him up. Now Rory, you be a good boy this weekend and don’t
give Mr. and Mrs. Bignell any bother.”
“I’ll be good mother.”
“Now, come and give your mother a kiss goodbye.”
Rory
knew he couldn’t get out of this. Ruth and her mom saw him go red, and
both thought how cute he looked. Rhea was just trying to picture what a
naked boy looked like. After waving her off, Rick turned to the kids.
“We’ve just got a few more things to pack. I’ll give a shout when we’re ready to roll.”
Joy
saw Ruth holding Rory’s hand as they went outside, then Rhea took hold
of his other hand. She would soon learn good sisters will share pretty
much everything except boyfriends. Ruth could feel it was not just her
hand which was tingling at the thought of being with Rory for the rest
of the weekend. Rhea had wanted to see what all the fuss was about with
boys but felt nothing and soon lost interest in this boy her sister had
been raving about for the last few nights. She let go of his hand and
went over to the swing. Now she thought of a much better use for a boy.
“Will you give me a push Rory?”
“Haven’t you ever heard of the word please Rhea?”
She stuck her tongue out at her sister and emphasized that word to show her contempt for being corrected.
“Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease will you give me a push Rory.”
Rory
saw the same traits in Rhea as in his younger sister Julie, who was the
same age as Rhea. He didn’t want to upset either of the girls this
weekend, so gave Rhea a smile.
“OK Rhea. How high?”
“As high as you like Rory.”
“Will do Rhea.”
Ruth came over to Rory and gave his cheek a sweet peck, then whispered in his ear.
“Go for it Rory.”
He grinned at Ruth and gave a nod. Rhea was soon enjoying having a boy around.
“Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”
He
kept on pushing harder. Rhea thought this was going much higher than
when her sisters did it, and she was now starting to get a bit nervous.
“Err… That’s enough now Rory.”
“Your wish is my command ma’am.”
As
it came to a halt, she hopped off and decided to copy her sister to see
what it was like to kiss a boy. Rory was surprised as his cheek got a
big kiss. Rhea thought it felt quite nice and she would definitely do
it again.
“Thanks Rory.”
He was a bit concerned and
looked over to her older sister, but she just grinned and blew him a
kiss. Rhea dragged him over to the bench and plonked him down next to
Ruth then sat the other side of him.
“Ruth tells me you boys swim naked. Weren’t you embarrassed when my sister and the other girls joined you?”
He had come to the conclusion all American girls are direct to the point of bluntness and gave her a stoical smile.
“Yes
boys do swim naked here. It wasn’t like that in England, where everyone
wore swimsuits. The principal does insist we wear trunks at meets if
girls are present, but Ruth and the other girls only joined us Monday
because their teacher was away this week, and for the next two weeks.
Mr. Phillips couldn’t make Tuesdays and suggested the girls join our
practice. To tell the truth, it wasn’t really embarrassment on Monday,
but more like surprise. After two years swimming here, I guess I’ve got
used to swimming naked, and the girls weren’t making fun of us. My view
was that they were just curious to see how boys were different. I was
just as curious when Ruth stripped off.”
Ruth went scarlet as Rhea turned to her.
“You didn’t tell me that sis.”
“Err… err… err…”
Rory quickly jumped in.
“I’m very sorry Ruth, I didn’t know you hadn’t told Rhea.”
“Err… That’s OK Rory. Err… You mustn’t tell mom and dad Rhea. You got that.”
Rhea vaguely waved her finger over her front.
“Yeah, yeah, alright sis. Cross my heart and all that.”
Ruth was not sure how sincere her sister was, but she had little choice. Then she saw Rhea’s face light up.
“Hey Rory, I’ve never seen a naked boy, and I’m curious too. Strip off so I can see how boys are different.”
Ruth was shocked.
“You can’t just come right out and ask a boy to get naked!”
“You’ve seen him naked, and he’s seen you like that too. I know what you look like, so why can’t I see Rory naked?”
“Keep your voice down sis. Firstly, it’s up to the boy and don’t forget to say please. Secondly, definitely not here.”
“OK Ruth. When we get somewhere suitable Rory, please will you strip off so I can see how boys are different?”
Before he could answer, Mr. Bignell called from the back door.
“Everything’s packed, so let’s go.”
As Ruth and Rory walked up the path hand in hand, Rhea rushed after them and cupped a hand to his ear.
“Pretty please Rory."
Ruth gave Rory a grin and squeezed his hand as he answered this whispered plea with an amused smile.
“We’ll see.”
Rory saw Mrs. Bignell slam the trunk.
“We’re all ready. You sit in the middle between the girls Rory.”
That was what he intended to do anyway, but it was nice to get parental approval.
“Thank you ma’am.”
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They
had been driving for a couple of hours when they pulled into a small
parking lot. Rory was quite saddened when they stopped, since it woke
the girls up. For the last hour, they’d been sleeping all snuggled up
to him and he’d loved the warmth and the sound of their gentle
breathing. Ruth gave a yawn, and a stretch, then Rory got her full-on
kiss.
“That was a fabulous sleep. You make a great pillow Rory.”
He gave her his best smile.
“You’re welcome Ruth.”
Rhea gave a stretch. She grinned at Rory and gave his cheek a light peck.
“I’ll second that sis.”
He kissed his finger before plonking it right on the end of her cute nose, as he often did with Julie.
“You’re welcome Rhea.”
Just like Julie, she giggled, then she looked out of the window.
“Where are we daddy?”
“We’re right at the start of the trail my little honeybun. This is where the fun starts.”
Mrs. Bignell opened the trunk to distribute the laden backpacks.
“Ruth asked me if I could carry the girls’ tent. I’m fine with that ma’am.”
Her middle daughter always wanted to avoid carrying anything heavy, and she knew what to do.
“Did she now? That is very good of you Rory to take the heavy tent. I’ll just rearrange a few backpacks.”
Rory put the backpack on, had a quick shuffle about, and was satisfied he could carry the tent without much bother.
He saw Mrs. Bignell taking stuff out of his backpack to put it in the larger orange one. She gave his backpack to Rhea.
“There you are dear. You’re youngest, so you get the lightest. It’s got Rory’s underpants, socks, and sleeping bag.”
She gave an exaggerated grunt as she passed the orange backpack over to Ruth.
“Here’s your backpack Ruth.”
Ruth went to put it on.
“I can’t carry this mom. It’s far too heavy.”
She grinned at her daughter.
“Well you could swap it for mine or your dad’s.”
Ruth saw they were even larger.
“Err… I’ll take this one mom.”
Rory picked the orange one up. It was quite a bit heavier than the tent. He knew what any gentleman would do.
“I’ll carry the orange one Ruth. You can have your tent.”
Mrs. Bignell smiled, now satisfied her middle daughter had not avoided a fair share of the load.
“Your boyfriend is such a gentleman, and you know just how much you like carrying your tent.”
As
she helped them swap backpacks, Rory had now got used to being ‘the
boyfriend’. No one was making fun of him and were treating his role as
simply part of a natural extended family. Despite the weight,
Ruth was quite pleased when Rory adjusted her straps, as his hands felt
wonderful when he checked the fit. Finally dad got them going.
“OK,
Let’s go. We’re not going to follow one of the marked trails Rory but
will be finding our own. There are some great places that are well off
the main tracks, and it’s going to be fun without hordes of other
walkers. It’s just after two now, so we can get a good five hours in
before we find somewhere to camp.”
**********
It was well
after six, and Ruth was getting tired as the tent was getting heavier.
Both she and Rory had worked up such a sweat and were pleased when they
came to a grassy clearing with a cool stream and a beautiful waterfall.
“Can we stop here please dad. It looks great, and I’m not sure I can go much further tonight.”
Ruth
was pleased when her dad agreed. Rory helped her off with her backpack
and Ruth flopped on the ground. Rory was glad to slip his orange
backpack off too. He surveyed this wonderful setting and sat down on a
log as Mr. and Mrs. Bignell checked out the best spot for the tents.
Rhea turned to him.
“The stream looks so inviting, and you’re all hot and sweaty Rory. You could probably do with a swim to cool off.”
She grinned as she came across to cup her hand over his ear. He heard a familiar whispered plea.
“Pretty please Rory.”
Rory
knew what Rhea wanted. He glanced at Ruth, who smiled and gave him a
barely discernible nod. It was going to happen sooner or later, and he
really was hot, so he returned Rhea’s grin. Unlacing his hiking boots,
he took them off one by one, then removed his socks and stood up. He
pulled his t-shirt over his head and threw it on the log, then slipped
his shorts and underpants down and off before carefully placing them on
top. Rhea could hardly believe he had actually done this for her as she
studied her very first naked boy. So that is how boys are different to
girls. Ruth smiled at her boyfriend as she refreshed her memory of his
attributes. Rory noticed her little sister’s eyes were so wide. That
was when he remembered the parents, but they were just giving him an
amused smile as they watched the boyfriend about to swim as boys always
used to swim in the USA. Rory gave the girls a slight wink, then stood
on the bank with his back to the stream. Stretching out his arms, he
happily toppled backwards into the cooling waters.
“Thanks for suggesting a swim Rhea. This cooling water is just pure bliss after carrying all that weight Ruth.”
Mrs. Bignell had a big grin as she came over to Ruth.
“Your
boyfriend didn’t bat an eyelid when your sister suggested he had a swim
to cool off. He certainly has a very carefree manner. Not something you
normally associate with the British.”
“Because Miss Leverson is
off for three weeks mom, our weekly practice has been rescheduled to be
with the boys. We found last Monday they swim naked in the pool. Rory
said he’s been here two years and prefers it that way now.”
“You never told me that Ruth.”
She gave her mom a huge grin.
“It must have slipped my memory mom.”
“Hmmm…
That seems highly unlikely Ruth. Anyway, I thought a bunch of so-called
do-gooders put a stop to all that with some silly notion about modesty
for boys. What absolute nonsense.”
She looked at Rory floating blissfully on the water and could see he had nothing to be modest about.
“I’ve
never forgotten my school days seeing all the boys with their different
genitalia flopping about alongside us girls in our one-piece swimsuits
at the pool. After school, we loved sitting on the bleachers to watch
boys’ practices, senior boys especially. Their coach was always naked
too, but he ignored us as he had a boy stand by the bleachers alongside
him to benefit from his advice. The best was if it was so the coach
could give the boy a spanking. We always ribbed them in class the next
day about seeing their genitals recoil each time the slipper landed,
and then having a red bottom for the rest of the practice. On
particularly good practices, for us at least, their might be six or
more red bottomed boys by the end. The very best was one senior
practice. The coach was so displeased he had the whole team bend over
one by one right in front of us as they got spanked. He then lined them
up with their backs to us for a real dressing down, so we got to see
fourteen eleventh grade boys with scarlet bottoms as if they were a
team of naughty little boys from third grade. They were much faster
next time. At swim meets, we always turned out to support our boys, and
as the visitors were introduced at the start, they got our best cheer
since we’d never seen what they had before. The boys weren’t bothered
as that was their uniform in the pool. Your father always preferred to
swim naked, just like Rory.”
She nodded to where Rhea was standing wide-eyed by the edge.
“Your sister seem to be getting quite the education from your boyfriend.”
Her dad came over and gave them both a grin.
“That
boy of yours seems happy Ruth. It reminds me of our school days Joy.
That was a boy’s uniform when swimming, and one we all happily wore
with pride. We swam faster too. Oh to be able to rekindle those times.”
“You’re all hot and sweaty Rick, and I’m not stopping you from putting on your old school uniform to join Rory.”
Joy saw the shock on his face at what she was suggesting.
“But… but… err… the girls… err… what about the girls?”
Ruth tried really hard to keep the grin off her face, and so very nearly succeeded.
“That’s alright dad, I won’t mind.”
“Err…. But… err… err… but…”
“I’m sure you’ve got nothing Rory hasn’t got dad. Anyway, mom said you preferred swimming naked.”
Ruth
looked across at her sister, who was studying every square inch of her
gorgeous naked boyfriend, with some square inches being studied much
more intently than others.
“Rhea, dad wants to swim like Rory. You don’t mind, do you?”
“Not at all Ruth. I’ve already seen Rory and won’t mind if you get naked too daddy.”
Her dad saw the huge grin on Rhea’s face and became even more nervous. His wife smiled as she supported the girls.
“See
Rick, Ruth and Rhea don’t mind, so stop making a fuss. As Ruth said,
you’ve got nothing Rory hasn’t got. He’s not bothered, and my father
and brothers often used to wander round the house naked. What’s your
problem?”
“Err… err… err…”
“Come on girls. Let’s get your daddy ready to swim the way he prefers.”
“Please no… please Joy… Oh God…”
Joy was giggling as she got behind Rick and held him firmly around his waist. She whispered in his ear.
“Relax darling. It’ll be just like things were between us before the girls were around. You always loved that.”
His
wife’s words didn’t help, as the girls are around now and right here
too! Each girl soon dealt with a shoe and a sock, then Ruth got his
t-shirt up and off, leaving her sister to see to his shorts. They each
grabbed the side of his boxers, and a fraction of a second later, it
was Rhea who proudly held them aloft.
“There daddy you’re naked. Isn’t that better?”
Rick had gone scarlet as his two youngest daughters studied all he had. Rhea looked puzzled.
“Your thing looks different to Rory’s daddy.”
Joy saw a teaching moment and used her hands-on approach to name the male genitalia parts for her daughters.
“This
is called the penis. This sac hanging below is called the scrotum,
inside which are these two testicles. Use the proper terms Rhea.”
Rhea nodded.
“Thank you mom, I will.”
Joy winced at each echo as her youngest daughter shouted over to her sister’s still floating naked boyfriend.
“Come here please Rory. I want to check out your penis.”
“Keep your voice down Rhea. There may be someone back home who didn’t hear you.”
The
sarcasm was lost on Rhea, not least since Rory was now approaching and
she’d wanted to feel a boy’s thing ever since she saw Rory take off his
underwear. Now she had two to check out and a valid excuse as well.
“Stand there Rory.”
Her sister gave a light cough.
“Err… Please stand there Rory.”
As
he stood with legs apart and arm’s folded, Rhea picked up his penis and
held it in her warm hand. Rory heard her father gulp as his daughter’s
other warm hand got hold of his. He watched Rhea’s eyes dart between
her two hands.
“A penis is ever so soft mom. It’s warm too. I
thought so. Daddy’s th… err… penis is different to Rory’s. Look at
Daddy’s penis, it’s got this purple mushroom shaped thing on the end.”
Rory
calmly stood there while his penis was being inspected by Rhea. Her
daddy, however, was anything but calm, as his wife explained the
differences to his daughters about his formerly most private parts.
“Like
most American boys, your daddy has been circumcised,. That loose skin
you can see on the end of Rory’s penis is called the foreskin, and it
has been cut off daddy’s penis. That dark line going all round daddy’s
penis is the scar.”
Rick was sweating profusely, and Joy grinned at him as his youngest daughter felt all round that scar.
“Rory
comes from England, and like most English boys he has not been
circumcised. If you slide his foreskin right back, you will see it
looks the same as daddy’s.”
She smiled at her daughter’s boyfriend as he felt that warm hand expose his purple head to the daylight.
“So it does mom.”
Rory
knew what was going on and smiled back, content to be a learning
experience for his girlfriend’s little sister who had never seen a
naked male before. It was actually her heavily sweating father that
first caused Rhea’s consternation.
“What’s happening to daddy’s penis. It’s swelling up mom. Rory’s is growing too now mom.”
She knew that, once started, an erection is unstoppable, so waited a short while for her youngest to watch the full rise.
“That
happens to a penis, and sometimes for no reason. It is called an
erection. Don’t worry sweetheart, as they will go back down soon.”
“They’re both so hard now mom, but still soft, which is weird. Rory’s erection is bigger than Daddy’s.”
She
saw Rory smile at Rhea’s comment, but Rick’s always did the business
for her. She was a little worried as Rhea kept playing with both
erections, not least as she needed her husband’s penis primed and fully
loaded for later.
“That’ll do dear. Your daddy would probably like to get in the water now.”
Rick was mighty relieved as his daughter let go of his boner and he shot in the stream. Rhea had an idea.
“I wanna swim like Rory too.”
As Rhea kicked off her Keds, Joy saw Rory focus his eyes in the opposite direction.
“Isn’t that waterfall so beautiful Ruth.”
She
knew her determined youngest daughter well and grinned. In very
short order, Rhea’s white socks, t-shirt, shorts and panties were
pulled off and just tossed on the ground. As she saw Rhea smack Rory’s
bare butt none too playfully, he spun round and gave her naked daughter
a big grin. Rory saw his girlfriend’s little sister looked just like
Carol, but knew it was impolite to stare. Rhea gave an excited squeal
as he scooped her up and threw her in the stream, then dived in after
her. There were several minutes of splashing daddy and Rory before she
called over to her sister.
“Come on in Ruth. It’s great fun swimming the way Rory and daddy prefer.”
Rhea saw her glance nervously at mom and decided to give her some cover.
“I know you’ve never skinny-dipped before Ruth, but it’s so much fun. You don’t mind, do you mom?”
Joy
looked at her middle daughter and saw those very obvious signs of
puberty. Oh well, her boyfriend was clearly going to see her naked
eventually, and at least this time it would be under parental
supervision. She gave Ruth a nod.
“You are rather sweaty Ruth, and I’m sure your boyfriend would want you smelling sweet, so I’m fine.”
She
watched her middle daughter strip off, as her boyfriend kept his eyes
looking anywhere but the bank. Ruth jumped in and went over to join the
fun. Standing stark naked beside her boyfriend she put an arm round his
shoulder. Joy saw him turn to give Ruth such a loving smile as his arms
drew her in for a full on kiss. Joy was pleased to see that Rory
initiated the kiss, showing he was fully into his boyfriend role, but
doubted she was as delighted as her daughter. Rick gave his naked
middle daughter the briefest of looks before soaking the two lovers
from top to bottom.
“Sheesh, let my daughter up for air will you Rory.”
The
couple were shocked as they realized what they had just been doing in
front of her dad. They looked at him and were relieved to see his huge
grin. They grinned back.
“This means war sir.”
“It sure does dad.”
Joy
watched her, now extended, family engage in the fiercest water battle.
Her husband was gamely giving as good as he got in this uneven three on
one fight, but eventually she called a halt.
“We all need something to eat, and our tents won’t put themselves up you know.”
Joy
had already picked up all those heaps of clothes and put them in a
backpack. She could see how happy her girls were, especially as the
guys were behaving as if Ruth and Rhea were fully clothed anyway. She
got out the small stove and started cooking a quick filling meal of
sausage and beans, while the guys set up the tents. Rory had been a boy
scout, as had Rick, and they soon got stuck in with all those poles,
ropes, and stakes. The girls had decided what the boys were doing was
boring and leaped back in the water for more fun. It wasn’t long before
food was ready.
“Come and get it.”
Rory was standing next
to Mr. Bignell as they surveyed their handiwork. He grinned at his
girlfriend as she came over and put her wet arm in his.
“You girls made yourselves scarce when there was work to do.”
She gave him a cheeky smirk.
“We saw you and dad were doing such a really great job and thought it best not to get in your way.”
Rick gave his daughter’s wet butt a playful slap.
“Ooowww! Dad!”
“You’re welcome my angel. You girls can get the pans and plates sparkling after we’ve ate.”
Rory smiled as his girlfriend rubbed her hardly sore bare bottom, then he gave her lips a sweet peck.
“Don’t worry Ruth, I’ll give you a hand.”
The
kids let the parents have the log, as they sat down Indian style on the
grass. Joy surveyed this scene as everyone ate the meal she prepared,
interspersed with chatting casually about the day. Rory had lost those
blushes at Ruth’s open displays of affection, ignoring his rising penis
as he happily reciprocated. She saw Rhea was enjoying being close to a
boy as she snugged right up to Rory. Before today, wild horses couldn’t
have dragged her to sit next to a boy. No doubt she’ll soon be bringing
her own boyfriend back from school. It had been a rare treat to watch
Rick casually walking around with everything on display. She hadn’t had
a fun CFNM session with him since the girls were born and had never
felt so aroused in over 15 years. The sight of her daughter’s boyfriend
with his mature genitalia flopping about as well was simply a most
welcome bonus. She knew what a fine guy she’d picked in Rick, just as
Ruth had in Rory. When he and the girls got back from cleaning the pan
and plates, she drew the evening to a close.
“It’s getting late. Time for bed now.”
Rory picked up his sleeping bag and went to go over to the adult’s tent. Mrs. Bignell gave him a smile.
“Rory, I think it’d be best if you look after the girls, as there may be bears about and we don’t want them frightened.”
He gave her a nod.
“I’ll keep them safe ma’am.”
She
saw this so polite boy didn’t even notice as it began its inevitable
rise. That terrific itch in her pussy just had to be scratched, and her
need for Rick had never been so urgent. Rory would have to be the
girls’ problem now. Rick was stunned at what his wife just said. Rory
couldn’t possibly sleep with his young daughters, and certainly not
naked.
“Err… Are you sure Joy? There aren’t any bear…”
She cut him off with a kiss, then cupped her hand to his ear. The kids didn’t hear what she said but Rhea giggled.
“You’ve got an erection daddy. It’s bobbing about ever so fast daddy.”
Rick
hastily rearranged his priorities and decided his girls could cope with
the boy. Joy grabbed her husband and pulled him into the tent. As Rick
went to zip up the front, he poked his head out.
“Err… It happens to guys sometimes Rhea.”
His duty as a father momentarily surfaced as he thought of something that might cool the boyfriend’s ardor.
“Err… Rory… err… why don’t you have a nice long shower in the waterfall before packing down?”
Rick’s head was pulled back inside as Joy firmly zipped up the tent. The three kids heard his muffled words.
“Your mother and I will – Oh God! – err… see you – Oh God! – err… in the morning. Goodnight kids. – Oh God!”
Rory shrugged as they heard giggling.
“Parents
are weird. What can you do with them? I’m feeling bushed, and a nice
long shower before we all pack down sounds pretty good to me. I forgot
to bring any soap. Did either of you girls remember?”
Ruth and
Rhea were delighted to oblige as they dived into the smaller tent to
emerge with two bars of their favorite sandalwood soap. Rory grinned as
his girlfriend’s little sister pulled him over and positioned him under
the waterfall.
“Stay there Rory, and don’t move.”
Ruth squealed as she got under the torrent alongside her sister and Rory.
“It’s freezing.”
Rory felt the same, but they did all need a shower before bedtime.
“You’ll get used to it. Think of it as invigorating.”
Ruth grinned at her sister and took charge.
“We’ve only got two soaps, so Rory can do my back first, while you do his. We’ll see where we go from there.”
Rhea
was happy with that, and Ruth was ecstatic to feel her boyfriend’s
hands touch her so intimately. When Rory felt a soapy hand rise up his
leg to cop a feel of his genitalia, he grinned at the insincerity he
heard from behind him.
“I’m sorry Rory, my hand must have slipped.”
He
knew what was coming as the other leg was done with the same giggling
apology. He was much more careful as his hands slid up his girlfriend’s
leg right to the top, which felt so warm despite the cold water. He
slipped a hand between those perfect pink globes, then pressed a finger
in to wash inside. He heard a moan and instantly pulled out.
“I’m so sorry Ruth, but mother always did that and said you should wash inside to get your bottom really clean.”
“Apology not needed Rory, as it felt good. Don’t stop on my account, as a really clean butt is a must.”
Rory
now knew he could happily ignore the moans as he continued with his
finger. He heard more giggles from behind as he felt his bottom being
cleaned internally. A few moments later came a sharp smack on his rear.
“Your back’s all done Rory. I’ll do your front now.”
Her sister was not happy.
“Who said you were doing his front? Besides, Rory hasn’t finished my back yet.”
She felt a surprisingly pleasant tingly slap on her butt as Rory gave her a grin.
“I have now. Who is going to do my front?”
As he turned, the girls looked exactly where you would expect.
“What’s happened to your dick Rory?”
It was Rhea who beat her sister to it.
“Your penis is almost all skin now Rory. I can just feel this two inch long chubby bit above your shriveled scrotum.”
“A boy’s genitals shrink in cold water Rhea. It’ll go back to normal when it gets warmed up.”
Rhea’s
soapy hand was already there and, before her sister could stop her, she
began to rub all over. Rory hadn’t done it since before breakfast, and
Rhea was soon holding his erection again, with that mushroom bit fully
out. She noticed some clear stuff was emerging from the slit.
“What’s this stuff Rory? Are you peeing?”
“Err… No Rhea. That stuff often comes out when a boy gets an erection.”
When
she first felt Rory’s dick by the pool, Ruth remembered noticing clear
stuff before his semen shot out. It also came to mind what he had said
in the diner about how often he ‘had a wank’. Being with us all day,
she realized it must have been over 12 hours since he last did it, and
she hadn’t done it since before breakfast either.
“Rory, it must
have been over 12 hours since you… err… had a wank. I think that was
what you called it. You must need one by now. Please will you show me
how a guy does it?”
Rhea had no idea what her sister was talking about, but decided she needed to know everything about boys.
“Pretty please Rory.”
It had been a very long time since his last one, and Rory happily acceded to that plea from his girlfriend’s sister.
“This is a private thing boys do, and you must promise never to tell anyone about this, especially not your parents.”
She had a most serious face as she drew a cross over her prepubescent chest.
“I promise I won’t Rory. Cross my heart and hope to die.”
Rory saw her face break into its usual grin.
“I have a whole heap of private stuff I never tell them.”
Both girls noticed that clear stuff was now dripping out quite fast.
Rhea’s
brain stored every detail of this private boy thing as she watched Rory
take his erection in his right hand with two fingers underneath it and
the thumb on top, then he slid his foreskin right back to fully expose
that mushroom shaped bit. As he got it right back, she noticed a small
bit of skin pulled the slit on the end down. He then moved his hand
forward until his thumb touched his index finger, a drop of that clear
stuff adhering to both digits as the end became completely hidden.
After a minute of settling into a rhythm of repeating this motion twice
a second, she saw Rory’s breathing become more rapid as he closed his
eyes and sped up. That skin over his mushroom now became a blur as it
got covered and uncovered in the blink of an eye. Rory had the most
ecstatic face as he gave a loud grunt and yanked his foreskin right
back so tight. Rhea observed Rory’s penis had swollen and gone rigid
with his mushroom so big and shiny as it was covered in that clear
stuff. She was amazed as she saw it start to pulse in his hand as
squirt after squirt of white stuff shot out of the slit on the end
aided by the rapid squeezing and jerking of his thumb and fingers. As
Rory finally let go of his wilting erection, Rhea saw he was panting
heavily like he’d just run a marathon.
Rory opened his eyes and was thrilled that his first sight was Ruth’s huge grin.
“Wow, that was awesome Rory. What did it feel like for you?”
He’d never had a wank in front of anyone before, let alone two girls.
“Fantastic Ruth. Absolutely fan – bloody – tastic.”
Rory looked over to Rhea and saw the astonishment in her eyes. She had questions.
“What is that white stuff Rory? Does that always happen when a boy… err… has a wank?”
Ruth saw her boyfriend was still a bit out of breath and answered for him.
“Cousin
Gloria told me American boys call it jerking off. She said when a big
boy jerks off, it always ends with his white stuff squirting out. It’s
called semen and is made in his testicles. It feels great when a boy
does that to his dick.”
She turned to her boyfriend.
“The expressions on your face certainly told me and Rhea how much you enjoyed it Rory.”
He had the biggest grin ever.
“Too right Ruth.”
Rhea saw a drop of Rory’s white stuff dangling off the end of his penis and picked it off.
“This semen stuff is quite sticky.”
She popped her fingers in her mouth.
“It doesn’t taste of much. A bit salty perhaps, but not too bad.”
With the sound of all that rushing water, Rhea was reminded what she needed to do before bedtime.
“I need a pee.”
Rory
was surprised when she just squatted down on the bank. He knew he
shouldn’t stare, but he’d never seen a girl pee before and was
fascinated as Rhea separated her hairless slit to see that pinkness
with two small, puckered holes, one above the other. Rhea started to
get that familiar tingle in her kitty as she saw her sister’s boyfriend
checking out her most private place. Rory studied this revelation of a
girl’s inner sanctum with a thin yellow line of girl pee cascading out
of her upper hole to flow into the stream. He was pleased that, having
just had a wank, this incredible scene was having no effect on his
recently collapsed erection. Rhea wanted to see how boys pee.
“Boys need to have a pee before bedtime too.”
He seemed to hesitate, so she gave him her sweetest smile.
“Pretty please Rory.”
Rory knew he would never be able to resist his girlfriend’s sister’s plea and just aimed it in the stream. Rhea giggled.
“That’s pretty neat being able to aim Rory. Me and sis have to squat. Do you need to go Ruth”
She
did. What the heck she thought, and squatted down to open her lower
lips, revealing to her boyfriend her own pinkness. Although his
curiosity had already been satisfied, Ruth grinned at her boyfriend’s
stare as he watched her yellow pee flood out. Rory noticed she was
different to her little sister. Ruth had that dark triangle of pubic
hair, where Rhea had none. Ruth’s lips protruded a little bit more.
They both had those same two puckered holes, but Ruth’s one that was
not squirting pee seemed to be leaking a clear liquid, and at the very
apex of Ruth’s slit was a slightly larger glistening pink button. Ruth
saw the awe in Rory’s face as he checked out what she had between her
legs, and his dick made very clear his enjoyment as it started to rise.
When Ruth finished, she got up and closed his mouth to give him a kiss,
then gave his boner a pat.
“We’d better get our fronts all clean now.”
Ruth saw her sister’s big grin and made the position clear on the limits of sisters sharing boyfriends.
“He’s my boyfriend, so me and Rory can do each other. You can wash yourself.”
Rhea was disappointed but, as she soaped herself up, an idea came to her for later.
Ruth
started on his arms and shoulders then his chest with a light dusting
of fine hair, before getting down to do his legs. She grinned as she
looked at what was right in front of her.
“It’s a great view from here.”
Rory
felt his penis go rigid as his girlfriend gave it a kiss. Ruth recalled
he said he always did it after he was in bed and decided she would like
to assist Rory with that tonight. She was being very careful as she
slid back his skin to give his genitalia a slow and gentle wash, which
Rory thought was incredible. He was so close and was disappointed when
she stopped. He looked across at Rhea to see she had finished toweling
herself off and, as she went to go back towards the tent to implement
her idea, she gave him a grin. Ruth smiled.
“You can do my front now.”
Rory
took the soap and looked into her eyes as he gently ran his hands along
her outstretched arms then moved onto her chest. It had been eight
years since someone else had washed her, and Rory’s hands felt very
different to her mom’s as he slid over her recently formed breasts.
Rory felt her nipples stiffen and bent down to give them a kiss. Ruth
expressed her pleasure with a contented sigh.
“Mmmm.”
As his hands slid over her tummy, Ruth gave him some new information.
“We girls have more fun parts down here you know.”
She took his hand and placed it between her folds, then pressed his thumb on her stiff pink button.
“Rubbing gently just here feels great for a girl.”
Ruth
held his index finger and pressed inwards lightly. Rory felt it slide
right in to be encased in her slippery warmth. He saw the pleasure on
his girlfriend’s face as his finger explored, then she jerked as it
moved over a rough patch.
“Just there Rory. Keep doing that. Oh God!”
Ruth’s
breathing increased and she emitted gentle squeaks as Rory’s finger and
thumb increased the pressure. Her pleasurable squeaks got to a peak as
he felt her slippery warmth clamp down on his finger, then he found he
was taking her weight as her knees buckled. Ruth quickly recovered and
gave him an ecstatic grin as she offered him more.
“Wow Rory… Wow! You can pleasure me down there again anytime, as I’ve never had it feel that good before.”
After
toweling each other off, Ruth remembered Rory had brought along a
double sleeping bag and knew how she’d be sleeping tonight. She threw
her arms round Rory’s neck and pulled him in for a huge kiss. She
finally released him.
“It’s getting cold out here. Let’s go and snuggle down in the tent.”
Rory
liked that idea and held his girlfriend’s hand as they walked to their
tent. Ruth unzipped the front and was taken aback to see Rory’s
sleeping bag was already opened right up with her little sister snugged
up on the far side. Rhea had obviously had the same idea. Rory grinned
as Rhea patted the sleeping bag to indicate he was to be next to her.
He looked at Ruth, but she just shrugged and indicated she was fine for
Rory to be the meat in a girl sandwich. He quickly responded to the
warmth of the two sisters, as Ruth saw he had a substantial boner that
was leaking his clear stuff.
“Rory, you said you always… err… had a wank when you got in bed. Can I help you with that tonight?”
Rhea giggled as his penis went rigid.
“I think that answers your question sis.”
Ruth
put her thumb and fingers around her boyfriend’s erection and began to
work it slowly to its conclusion. As she watched, Rhea felt that
familiar tingle start to build between her legs and slipped two fingers
in her slit to scratch it, just as her sister had taught her. Rory was
in seventh heaven as Ruth’s fingers worked their magic. He glanced at
her little sister and was astounded to see Rhea had her legs spread
wide, fully exposing the smoothness around the pink of her open lips as
her fingers went in and out of her lower hole. He knew he really should
not be looking there but was transfixed. Ruth felt his boner stiffen
even more as she saw where he was looking and gave her sister a wink.
Rhea grinned and sped her fingers up. It was all too much for Rory, who
grunted as his semen spat out full force right up his chest with a
large drop landing on his nose. His girlfriend’s fingers sped up, but
he could not take his eyes off Rhea’s most intimate girl actions and
was not sure if he was ever going to stop squirting. He saw Rhea’s
whole body quiver as she gave out a pleasurable squeak and collapsed
back down on the sleeping bag. Rory’s boner finally subsided, and Ruth
let go to give her exhausted boyfriend a kiss.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Oh my God Ruth, you were incredible. I’ve never shot so much out before.”
She giggled.
“I think my little sister may have helped you out there. Didn’t she Rory?”
Rory went scarlet.
“Err… err… err…”
Rhea grinned and gave his cheek a kiss.
“You sure helped me out Rory, so thanks for that. It never felt that good before Rory.”
Ruth saw that white semen sliding off his nose and got a tissue to wipe it off.
“We’d better clean him up sis.”
Rory
watched as the two girls removed all traces of his ejaculate and put
the soiled tissues in a plastic bag then stuffed it in his backpack.
His girlfriend gave him a smile.
“There Rory, you’re all clean now.”
She gave his lips a sweet kiss, then moved down to give his collapsed dick one too.
“Thanks Rory.”
He was pleasantly surprised when Rhea repeated her sister’s actions.
“Thanks Rory.”
Ruth zipped the sleeping bag around them as Rory returned to being the very satisfied meat in a girl sandwich.
**********
The
dawn was just breaking as Rory began to surface. The sandalwood scent
of his girlfriend filled his nostrils as he spooned against her body
with his left hand resting on her thigh. He’d never felt such warmth
since that time he was over her lap getting spanked after losing their
race. That surprisingly enjoyable memory made his usual morning wood go
rigid as it pressed into her. Rory felt her turn slightly, causing her
legs to flop open. He was in that pleasant state between sleep and
wakefulness as his hand slid down to touch Ruth’s lower fun parts. He
heard a contented sigh.
“Mmmm.”
Feeling the wetness
between her folds, his thumb gently rubbed that stiff button, eliciting
yet more appreciative purrs. His fingers explored, and he heard her
gentle squeaks as they stroked that rough patch. Her breathing
quickened and he upped the pressure. Those squeaks reached their peak,
and her moist warmth squeezed on his fingers as he felt her body quiver
against him. He was pleased to have given his girlfriend such pleasure
again so soon and slipped his fingers out to gently stroke between her
legs. As his drowsiness began to evaporate, his brain pondered on why
she was smooth down there now. He continued on up and started to caress
his girlfriend’s upper fun parts. That slowly awakening brain was
wondering why they’d shrunk, when its voice recognition circuit found a
perfect match for that giggle. He was wide awake now!
“Hey Rory, what’s your thing doing poking into my butt?”
Rory
was mortified and instantly jerked his hand away. Ruth was already
awake, having felt his gentle movements in exact synchrony with her
sister’s increasingly pleasurable sounds. She had actually been aroused
at what she was hearing but would have liked it to have been her on the
receiving end. As she looked at his scarlet face in the early morning
light she saw the funny side of Rory’s error and decided to have a bit
more fun with him first.
“Have you been playing with my little sister?”
“Err… err… err…”
She
saw her little sister was grinning from ear to ear at her most fabulous
awakening ever. Ruth thought Rory had never looked so cute; like a
naughty little boy caught red-handed as his fingers had been dipping
into the wrong cookie jar. She failed miserably in her efforts to put
on a stern face in order to scold her boyfriend.
“What have you got to say for yourself young man?”
“Err… err… I truly thought it was you Ruth. I’m most dreadfully sorry Rhea. Err… Can you both ever forgive me?”
Rory held his breath as he awaited their verdict. He was relieved when each cheek got a big kiss.
“You’re forgiven Rory.”
“That goes for me too Rory. Ruth gave you… err… a wank last night, so I’ll do you this morning Rory.”
Ruth
unzipped the sleeping bag to reveal Rory’s straining morning wood. As
Rhea went full tilt on her boyfriend’s dick, she slid her fingers down
towards her slit. Perhaps sisters can share boyfriends. Rory was
watching Ruth’s every move as she spread her lips wide so he wouldn’t
miss her actions. He saw her thumb stroke that button as two fingers
pushed inside her leaking lower hole. Rory knew he was never going to
last as the fingers of both girls became a blur.
“Oh God Ruth! Oh God Rhea!”
Rhea
felt the power of her sister’s boyfriend’s penis as it swelled and went
absolutely rigid, then Rory grunted as his reflex action took over and
his hips slammed his boner into Rhea’s fingers to erupt over a dozen
squirts all up his chest. Rhea grinned as her sister simultaneously
reached her peak then collapsed. She waited for them both to recover.
“We’d better get Rory cleaned up sis. We all need a morning shower, so let’s get over to the waterfall.”
As
they stepped into the dawn, Rory was stunned to see Mrs. Bignell under
the waterfall having a shower and didn’t know where to look. Then that
cooling breeze reminded him of the semen sliding down his chest. He was
horrified. How was he going to explain this to the mother of his
girlfriend and her little sister, who were both naked alongside him?
She saw Rory’s chest and his red slightly swollen limp penis and
instantly knew what they had been up to, no doubt what she would have
done in the same situation. The young trio froze in their tracks and
begin to turn red at being caught in such a difficult to explain set of
circumstances. She didn’t want any of them to feel bad about this
understandable event and decided to tell a white lie that got everybody
off the hook, and maybe some fun for her too.
“Oh dear girls, I
should have explained a bit more about boys before I left Rory to look
after you both last night. That white stuff is called semen, which boys
produce in their testicles. You don’t need to worry as it can often
squirt out spontaneously as boys sleep and is known as a nocturnal
emission, or more colloquially as a wet dream. I can see that clearly
must have been what happened, and I’m very sorry for not warning you.”
She saw the girls’ relief as they nodded in agreement.
“Err… Yes mom. We wondered what that was… err… and were just coming over to ask you.”
Don’t push your luck Ruth, thought her mom. Rhea grinned at having more private stuff to keep secret from mom.
“Yes we were mom. Thanks for explaining it.”
Rory was very relieved to go along with Mrs. Bignell’s misunderstanding.
“Err… I’m so very sorry ma’am. Err… It just happened ma’am.”
“That’s alright Rory, as I know boys have little control over what their penis does, especially at your age.”
Whilst
Joy was happy with Rick’s attributes, this was a heaven-sent
opportunity to check out the mature genitalia of Ruth’s boyfriend and
knew her experience would give him an unforgettable second one today.
She turned to her girls.
“It’s a mother’s duty to clean up mucky little boys. You girls will be mothers someday so pay keen attention.”
Joy gave the boyfriend a smile.
“Come over here Rory so I can show my daughters how to get mucky little boys spotless all over.”
Rory
saw she had that same glint he’d seen in the girls’ eyes earlier. Oh
what the heck. Ruth and Rhea gave him a grin to see it start its
inevitable rise as he strolled over to receive whatever fate had in
store for his morning shower time.
“Yes ma’am.”