By brhmsj
Copyright 2024 by brhmsj, all rights reserved
[3,871 words]
* * * * *Travels With My Aunt
The summer when I was fifteen proved to be quite memorable.
My father’s company sent him to Europe for six months. The
plan was for Mom to join him once school was out but everyone,
including me, felt it was better for me to stay home. This meant that I
would stay with my Aunt Jenny, one of my favorite people, so I was not
sorry to be left behind. Jenny was Mom’s sister but quite a
different personality. She happily was unmarried, saying that it left
her free to do whatever she wanted. And she did.
Since the last time I had seen her she had moved to a good sized house
near the ocean. It was not a gated community but it was an enclave of
sorts, including a beach for home owners only. Even if there were no
other kids, the thought of sun and surf excited me.
Mom drove me to Jenny’s. I was impressed with the house. It
wasn’t large but it wasn’t small, either. After
hello and hugs, Jenny said “Pete, take your things up to your
room. Turn right at the top of the stairs and it’s on the
right.” I thanked her and went up.
I could tell that she and Mom were in conversation but
couldn’t really hear what they were saying. I’d
hear things like Mom saying “permission” and Jenny
saying “don’t worry, I won’t hesitate as
needed.” I gave it no thought beyond Mom just telling her
sister the basics of what I needed and what to expect.
One thing you need to understand. In our neighborhood at home all the
boys were spanked when necessary, right up until they graduated high
school. Everyone knew it and there was no shame in it. Well, not much.
Dad was the primary spanker though Mom occasionally gave me some swats.
Whichever one spanked me it had to be on the bare bottom. Mom would say
“drop your pants” but Dad demanded that I undress
completely. That part of it never stopped being embarrassing. As
intended. Otherwise nudity was not part of our home life, though I did
sleep naked, as did Dad.
It never occurred to me that Mom might give Jenny full permission to
discipline me, including spankings. All I thought of was a summer
vacation at the sea. I’d find out!
“Honey, I’m leaving,” I heard Mom call. I
was about to come downstairs in any case. Once I was down we hugged and
she said “now you behave for your aunt. I don’t
want to hear about any trouble or antics.”
“Mom, you won’t,” I promised.
Once Mom was gone Jenny said “let me show you the
house.” She took me downstairs to a cozy tv room.
“Over here is the laundry. I assume you can do your own
laundry.”
“Oh yes.”
“Good. That’s the door to the back yard.
It’s very pleasant and surprisingly private.” At
the time I thought that was nice but nothing beyond that.
One thing caught my eye in the TV room. On the coffee table, along with
odds and ends one would expect to see, was a paddle. Jenny said nothing
about it. It certainly seemed odd to me.
We went to the main floor. Living room, kitchen with dining room
between the kitchen and living room, and a toilet.
“Most days you can fix your own breakfast. I like to sleep in
when I can. Since I work at home most of the time I have that luxury.
If my bedroom door is closed be sure to be quiet.”
“Not a problem,” I assured her.
Upstairs I had seen what was to be my room for the summer. There was
another smaller bedroom. The full bath was directly across from mine.
It was quite exotic to my eyes. Not only did it have a bathtub but at
the far end was an open shower. I’d never seen one.
Jenny saw my look when I saw the shower. “You’ll
find the shower is quite pleasant,” she said with a smile.
“I’m sure I will.” With that she led me
to the other end of the hall to her bedroom. We did not go in, however.
I could see that it was good sized.
“I have my own master bath, so we won’t have any
problems with sharing a bathroom,” she told me, again with a
smile. “However, you are not to enter my bedroom without
permission. Is that understood?”
“Oh, yes,” I answered, a bit stunned at hearing
that. But it was her room and her right to do as she pleased. In any
case I doubted I’d have gone into it.
We went back down to the main floor and out the front door. She showed
me the yard, including well-tended gardens. We walked around to the
back and I could see that the back yard was, indeed, quite secluded.
“One could be naked out here!” I thought to myself,
though not with any intention of being naked in her yard. But it was
that private.
At the end of the yard was a path. “This goes to the beach.
You’re free to use it at any time but do not go in the water
if no one else is there. That’s the rule and it’s
for everyone’s safety.”
“I understand.”
With that we went back to the house. “Why don’t you
go upstairs and get your things settled. I have work to do. Part of my
bedroom is my home office, which is one reason I don’t want
people in there. Knock on the door if you need anything. Tonight
I’ll take you out for dinner but I do prefer to eat at home.
With someone else here it makes sense to grill outside
sometimes.”
“That sounds great,” I said. We went to our
separate rooms. I spent some time finding out where things were in the
room and putting away my clothes. That done, I explored the bathroom
more fully. It seemed huge to my eyes. The tub was large, one that
someone could easily stretch out in. One thing I realized was that if
more than one person were in the room, there was no privacy of any
kind. Not even the toilet was closed off. Well, why would anyone else
be in there? Jenny had her own bathroom.
I read a book until Jenny looked in and said to get ready to go to the
restaurant. It didn’t take me long. Dinner was casual and the
food was excellent. After dinner we stopped at the local grocery store.
“I waited until you were here so that we could shop together
and you can get things you prefer.” I’m not a fussy
eater. We pretty much agreed on food choices. “No fancy
desserts, young man,” she said at one point. Well, she did
stay slim so she must avoid desserts.
As we turned down an aisle, I heard a voice say “oh, Jenny,
hello.”
“Hi there. Janet, I’d like to introduce my nephew,
Peter. He’s staying with me for the summer. We’re
laying in supplies.”
“Nice to meet you,” Janet said. “Please
call me Janet. No need to fuss with the missus stuff. These are my
sons, Arthur and Lucas.” We shook hands. The boys appeared to
be around my age. I’d learn soon enough that Arthur was
sixteen and Lucas fourteen. I was right in the middle.
The brothers seemed friendly enough though I had a sense of being
lightly scrutinized. I’m new here, I thought, so
they’re taking a good look the first time. I was checking
them out myself, so could hardly criticize them. Both were good
looking, clearly brothers but with individual features. Given their
builds, I guessed that they both swam a lot. Makes sense when you live
near the ocean. Both were in shorts and t-shirts, showing well defined
legs. I got the impression that Lucas was showing off his legs a bit.
The women chatted some more. The boys and I exchanged basic
information, all a bit awkward as I was the new kid and the ice was
being broken.
When Jenny and Janet finished, Janet said “come over for
lunch tomorrow and we can get better acquainted.”
“That OK with you?” Jenny asked me.
“Sure.” I might as well get to know some of the
other kids in the neighborhood.
“Great,” said Arthur. “We look forward to
seeing more of you” he added in a way that seemed, to me,
enigmatic. Or maybe I was just imagining it. After all, I
didn’t know him yet.
Shopping done we went home, unloaded the groceries, and both went to
our bedrooms. I had opened a window and the sea air was wonderful. As I
always did at bedtime I stripped down. Naked, I relaxed on the bed,
reading a book. Eventually I was sleepy, slipped under the covers and
slept very well.
In the morning I did a quick cleanup before breakfast, figuring
I’d shower later. As I usually did at home I pulled on pair
of gym shorts. This was so routine that I gave no thought to not having
a shirt on. As I puttered about the kitchen Jenny came in.
There was no comment about being shirtless though I could see that she
was appraising my torso. “You work out,” she said.
“No, I just try to eat sensibly and exercise or do some sort
of sports with friends. I guess it works.”
“It most certainly does,” she replied with a broad
smile this time. Over breakfast she told me a bit more about the
neighborhood. “I think you’ve seen that the houses
are a distance from each other. That’s on purpose. Makes
things more neighborly, odd as that might seem at first. Most families
have kids, ranging from pre-school right up through college age.
I’d say there are more boys than girls, but you’ll
find that the girls are attractive and pleasant company.”
That was encouraging.
“Do the boys do pickup baseball or basketball, things like
that?”
“I believe so. Ask Arthur and Lucas at lunch.”
Breakfast done she said “I have work to do before we go over.
Please be so good as to load the dishwasher, it should be obvious what
to do.” I said I was glad to do it and she went up to her
office.
As I worked I looked around at her kitchen. She seemed to have
everything a kitchen needed. I knew that she loved to travel and
various mementos of trips were here and there. Europe, of course, South
America, Tahiti (that was one I wanted to hear about), Egypt, and some
I couldn’t quite place as they had no information on them.
Over breakfast she had asked if I’d like to take some trips
with her while visited. Of course I said yes. Traveling with her had to
be fun!
I got a book from my room and went out to the back yard to read. The
morning went fast, in part because I think I dozed for a while.
“Peter, time to get ready” I heard from the door.
Jenny was dressed simply but being Jenny, she looked great. I got up
and joined her. “Have you filled a dishwasher
before?” she asked, her tone one of displeasure.
“Ah, yeah, I do at home for Mom.” This seemed weird.
“Let me show you something.” She opened the
dishwasher and quickly rearranged the dishes. I thought I’d
done well in how they were arranged but her results definitely were
better. “I hope you watched closely. This is what I expect.
Understand?”
I stammered out a “yes.” This was not the Jenny I
always knew. She was stern and over something which seemed quite
inconsequential. This turned out not to be the end of it. With that I
went upstairs, put on shorts and a polo shirt and we were off. It was
short walk and in less than ten minutes Jenny was ringing their
doorbell. The door was open to let any breeze get through the screen
door.
“Come on in,” Janet called. She came down the hall
to greet us as we stepped over the threshold. “Boys! Our
guests are here!” she called out. I was about to get the
day’s first big surprise.
Arthur and Lucas appeared, both stark naked. I think I gasped and just
looked stupid in surprise.
“You have things to learn about life here,” Janet
said with a smile. “We have the healthy philosophy that boys
should not be modest. All boys here are naked at home. The boys can
tell you more about that.” Then, casually she said,
“just leave your clothes on the table there,”
indicating one at the door. “We have it there for just this
reason.”
Still shocked, I look at Aunt Jenny. She nodded a yes, her face making
it clear that I had no choice. This was not how I expected to spend my
summer. I didn’t waste time but didn’t rush to
strip, either. I’d never been naked in front of women other
than my mother. I guess this is what Arthur meant when he said he
looked forward to seeing more of me. All of me, it turned out.
When I was naked Janet said “You have nothing to be ashamed
of.” I knew she and Jenny were looking me over. I hoped that
there wouldn’t be an embarrassing surge below my waist.
Fortunately there was not.
“Boys, go out back and get to know each other. I’ll
call when lunch is ready.” The back yard looked larger than
Jenny’s and equally pleasant. On the patio was patio
furniture that really was comfortable.
What I found fascinating as I got good looks at the brothers was that
their genitals were identical, unlike their faces. The penises were the
same length and width, the ball sacks identical. They were
uncircumcised which made me a bit self-conscious as I was circumcised.
More than once over the years I had been congratulated on what a fine
job the doctor did. That always seemed weird. If these two cared about
my cut state, nothing was said.
Both were very good at making me feel comfortable, especially given
that I unexpectedly was naked.
“I’d say that you don’t have naked at
home where you live,” Arthur said after we’d
chatted for a while.
“No. I’ve never heard of it.”
“Every family here does it,” Arthur continued.
“We’ve always been naked at home,” Lucas
added. “It seems strange to see families with clothed
sons,” he added with a chuckle. I didn’t know what
to say, so just let them continue as they wanted. “Naked at
Home is quite common even if not well known. It can apply to girls,
too, but in most places it’s just boys.”
Arthur took up the story again. “We have friends who were
older when they moved here, so at first it seemed strange to
them.” He smiled. “Some resisted, of course. In the
long run everyone gets used to it and learns to like it.”
“Billy Bean still hates it,” Lucas cut in.
Arthur laughed. “You’re right but he’s a
bit weird to begin with. But a session with the paddle was all it took
for him to get his clothes off.” I must have given an obvious
reaction. “Every home has at least one paddle. Paddling is
how order is maintained here and it works well.”
“Oh!” I said. “Um, I guess
that’s why Jenny has one?”
“Of course,” Lucas replied. “Every home,
even ones that have only girls or no kids at all, has one. Preferably
paddlings are done at home but any adult can deal with any boy if
necessary.” I felt a tingle in my butt accompanied by a bit
of blood moving into my penis.
“That got your attention!” Arthur said, looking
right at my crotch. “Don’t be embarrassed. Most
boys get hard at the thought of a spanking or paddling.” I
still was embarrassed but things eased a bit as I noticed Lucas going
to a full erection. Neither brother commented. I knew that at our age a
penis can be quite uncontrollable. Even in my embarrassment I wondered
how many times a day the brothers masturbated. Together or separately?
Well, it really was none of my business.
Fortunately the conversation moved beyond paddling. By the time we were
called for lunch I was quite relaxed.
Lunch was on the patio. The brothers and I helped bring food out. When
everyone was settled Janet said “all friends now?”
“Um. . . well, it might take a bit more time but
we’re off to a good start.” I replied. Things were
moving fast.
“Pete will fit right in,” Arthur said. I
appreciated him coming to my defense.
After lunch the women left us to ourselves again. “Come see
our stuff downstairs,” Lucas said. Like Jenny, they had a
downstairs den/TV room. This one, however, had impressive computer
equipment.
“Looks like you guys know your stuff,” I said in
admiration.
“Yeah, it is pretty cool,” Lucas said.
“Luke is the real tech nerd,” Arthur said.
“Oh, as if you aren’t,” his brother shot
back. From the smiles I knew that this was normal banter for them.
Lucas started showing me things and soon we were engrossed in that.
After a while Arthur said “I need a break.” Lucas
and I agreed. When we stood up we all three of us had erections.
I’d been so engrossed in what we were doing that I managed to
be unaware that I had gotten hard. I blushed but the brothers were
unfazed. I noted that they were identical when hard, too.
“Hey, you have nothing to be ashamed of,” Lucas
said as he admired by hardon.
“Not at all,” his brother agreed. “Is it
time?”
“As good as any. Pete, feel free to join.” With
that both started stroking themselves. Sexual need took over and I
joined them, for the time being oblivious to just how odd this seemed.
The brothers worked slowly and I did my best to match them. I
definitely did not want to be the first to cum.
After a few minutes Lucas said “ohhhh, shit!” and
let go with an impressive spurt. That was all I needed to do the same.
Arthur was able to hold out a bit longer, a smug look on his face.
Finally he, too, let go.
When we all had caught our breaths Lucas said “you see why we
have tiles down here, not rugs.” The brothers chuckled at
that.
“Do you do this a lot? Down here, I mean.”
“All over the house,” Arthur told me. That raised
my eyebrows! “It’s fun standing up, don’t
you think?”
“Ah, yeah. . .” This was not my first time but
I’d never given much thought to what position I was in. My
cock always took control.
“How many times a day for you?” Lucas asked quite
matter-of-factly. I know I blushed again.
“Um. . . at least twice, I guess. . .”
“We’re on a schedule. We do our morning wood, then
sometime in the afternoon, like this, and at bedtime,” Arthur
explained.
“But we’re allowed more if we want.”
“Yes, but it’s more fun this way. Better
orgasms,” Arthur said. I had friends who I sometimes jerked
off with but there never any discussion. We just did it. The casual
frankness of the brothers was new and a bit startling.
“Is every guy here this casual about jerking off?”
I asked, trying to be cool about things.
“Of course,” Lucas said. I felt like I’d
asked a stupid question.
“Don’t be embarrassed,” Arthur again came
to my rescue. “Since all the guys are naked most of the time
there’s no secret about when guys get hair and stuff.
There’s always someone older who shows a younger guy the
ropes, as it were.”
“Wow,” was all I could say.
“Sooner or later you’ll be seen by someone.
It’s no big deal, though the younger girls try to sneak a
look sometimes. We caught some and gave ‘em a show. That
ended their curiosity!” Both brothers laughed at the memory.
Not much later Jenny called down. “I need to go but you can
stay, just be home for dinner. I’ll take your
clothes.”
“But. . .” I started to say but Lucas cut me off.
“Just accept it. You’ll see other boys going home
naked now and then.” I sighed. I had no choice. All three of
us went upstairs to see Jenny off.
After she left Janet said “did I hear orgasms down
there?” My face felt so red!
“Yeah,” said Lucas. “Pete’s
pretty good at it, too.”
Janet smiled. “Good for you. You’re fitting right
in.” With that she went off to do other things. We went back
outside and talked until around five o’clock. The time seemed
to fly.
“You’d better get home,” Janet said from
the door. “All kids need to be at home by six
o’clock for dinner.” I gave the brothers a
questioning look.
“One of the rules,” said Arthur. “It
helps keep order and it’s a good one, I think.”
With a smirk he added “you may hear a paddling after six now
and then but give it no thought.”
“Ah, thanks. . .” I stammered. Then, feeling
confident again, I thanked them for a good time.
“Tomorrow’s going to be a good day and we
haven’t been to the beach for a while. Plan to join
us,” Arthur said as I was leaving.
“Thanks!” It was a short walk to Jenny’s.
When I went in the front door I noticed that my clothes were not on the
hall table as they had been at Janet’s house. I got the
message. As Jenny did not produce my clothes or tell me to get dressed,
I stayed naked through dinner and bedtime. I slept nude anyhow, so
staying nude was convenient. Jenny showed no sign of anything being out
of ordinary.
In the morning I ventured a couple of things. The first was that I did
not dress but came to breakfast naked. Jenny arrived later. Apparently
she expected my continued nakedness as she made no comment. As we ate I
went for it and asked “is that paddle downstairs here because
every house has one?”
Jenny smiled and gave a chuckle. “Yes, dear, it is. Not
having children I have rarely used it. A bit of a disappointment,
really.” All I could do was stare. “However, it
might help you remember how to properly load the dishwasher.”
Now my face went white. She said nothing in response. She meant it!
Well, I did get spanked at home and on extremely rare occasions with a
hairbrush but no paddles. Then, with a smile she added “I can
tell you, it’s a pleasure to apply the paddle to Arthur and
Lucas. It’s only been a couple of times, though.”
She genuinely looked disappointed.
This was going to be a most interesting summer. From what I’d
experienced so far it felt like it would be both scary and exciting.