By brhmsj
Copyright 2024 by brhmsj, all rights reserved
[3,449 words]
* * * * *Travels With My Aunt, 2
A Day at the Beach
After
breakfast Aunt Jenny stood over me as I loaded the dishwasher. No need
to say that it made me nervous. It seemed best to work slowly to
overcome my nervousness. I did receive a couple of swats to my bare
bottom with the admonishment to “do it like this” as she showed me what
she wanted. I did my best to memorize what she’d shown me.
“That will do for now,” she said when all the breakfast dishes had been
loaded. I didn’t like the sound of that as it implied that in future
today’s job would not be considered to be quite right. It seemed odd to
be so fixated on loading the dishwasher, but it was her house, so her
rules.
“I know that the boys are going to the beach today,”
she said when we were done. “They will let you know when they are going
and I want you to join them. They usually go after lunch.” This had the
sound of a command, not a suggestion. “Likely you’ll meet some other
neighborhood kids, too, which will be good.”
“That sounds good
to me,” I said. “They had mentioned wanting to go to the beach.” I
wanted to spend more time with the brothers. I had questions for them
about life here.
“Stay out of the sun until then. You don’t
want a sunburn.” She smiled, gave me a peck on the cheek and went up to
her bedroom/office. I was on my own and not sure what I might do. I
retrieved my book. In the back yard I took a chair and found a shady
spot. I was so engrossed in the book that I didn’t realize that someone
had come into the yard.
“Oh!” I said when I did become aware
of a presence. It was a girl, about my age. She had a on a top which
did little more than cover her breasts, leaving her shoulders and
midriff bare. Her shorts were short and tight. She had a body worth
showing off, was my first thought once I got over my surprise.
“Hi! Sorry to startle you. I’m Sandy. I live just down the street. We
all heard that Jenny’s nephew was coming for the summer so I wanted to
say hello.” She seemed sincere yet I had a feeling that she wanted to
check me out as much as she wanted to be friendly. The gaze she cast
over my naked body did nothing to change that opinion. She was dressed
just provocatively enough that I felt an inevitable reaction below my
waist. I managed to control it but there was no hiding that I had
chubbed a bit. Her smile made it quite clear that she had noticed.
It seemed only polite to stand and shake hands, which I did. It seemed
to amuse her. “Would you like to sit?” I asked in hopes of being
polite. “I can bring over a chair.”
“Yes, that would be nice.”
I retrieved another patio chair and made sure I placed it in the shade.
Before Sandy sat down she pointedly moved it closer to mine.
“I’m Peter,” I said after we were seated. “As you know apparently, I’m
staying with my Aunt Jenny while my parents are in Europe for the
summer.”
“Oh yes, I knew all that,” she replied.
“Oh.” I had no idea how to respond. We seemed stuck on the one topic.
“I know you’ve met Arthur and Lucas already.” Her tone was enigmatic as
to how she felt about the brothers. It seemed best to just let her
talk. “You’re circumcised. Most boys in the enclave are not. Not that
it matters but you’ll stand out.” I could feel myself blushing bright
red. She ignored that. “Uncut ones do feel different, though.”
One of my jerkoff buddies was uncut but touching each other was never
part of my sessions with anyone. “I guess so,” I said stupidly.
“Are you going to the beach soon?”
“Ah, today, actually,” I manage to stammer. “I’m meeting Arthur and Lucas later.”
“Good! The girls and I usually go for a while in the afternoon. You’ll
get to meet everyone.” The thought of being naked surrounded by a bunch
of dressed girls was unsettling. Well, at least two other naked boys
would be there, but even so. Much to my relief the conversation turned
to exchanging information about school, our various interests. Small
talk.
After a while she said “well, I need to get home for lunch. I hope I catch you at the beach. Anyhow, nice meeting you.”
“Yes, nice meeting you.” With that she was off. I went into the house.
Aunt Jenny was in the kitchen, figuring out what to have for lunch.
“Hello, dear. I see you met Sandy.” Before I could reply she added “I
think you need a shower after all that time outside. I’ll have lunch
ready when you’re done.”
“Great, thanks.” It did feel good to shower, even though I didn’t really need to. Lunch was simple, just sandwiches.
“You need to wait at least a half hour before swimming,” Jenny said when we were done.
“Arthur and Lucas texted and said they’d come by when they were ready
and we could all go the beach together” I told her. We had shared cell
phone numbers yesterday.
“Good. Now make sure you put on
sunscreen.” She pulled a tube out of a bag on the counter. “You boys
can slather it on each other,” she said with a smile when she handed it
to me. I thanked her and did reflect that it would be embarrassing to
have one’s aunt putting sunscreen on a naked boy. I found out that here
it was not odd at all for adults of both sexes to do that for naked
boys.
About a half-hour after lunch Arthur and Lucas let
themselves in through the kitchen door. I had a sense of relief seeing
that they were naked, so we were a threesome in that regard. “Hi boys,”
Jenny said. They hugged her. “I’ve got things to do, so he’s all
yours,” she said. “Just be back by six.” With that she went upstairs.
“Grab your stuff,” Arthur said. They had a well-stuffed beach basket
and an umbrella. Jenny had packed a basket for me so all I had to do
was throw in the sunscreen. “We can do the sunscreen when we get
there,” Arthur said. I was fine with that, so off we went. The boys
knew the path from Jenny’s. I followed them to discover that it was a
very short walk.
The beach was not crowded which was no
surprise given that the enclave was not very big. Sure enough, all the
boys of all ages were naked. Even a couple of guys who appeared to be
in their twenties. Quickly Arthur and Lucas had the umbrella up and
their towels spread out. I added mine.
“OK Pete, you stand
here, I’ll get behind you, and Luke behind me, and we’ll do our
backsides.” That did sound like fun. Arthur’s hands felt good on my
back, almost like a massage. Soon he had me covered from my neck to the
feet.
“Pete, you need to do me now,” Lucas said when Arthur
and I were well covered. Lucas had a nice backside, as did Arthur. Both
had solid butts. I didn’t usually notice such things but I did with
them. It was quite a pleasure covering Lucas’s body with sunscreen and
he showed every sign of enjoying it.
When I was done, Lucas
turned around and said “now for your front.” At the moment he didn’t
seem to expect me to do the same for him so I just stayed still and let
them work. Lucas started in on my upper body and Arthur was doing my
legs. Two pairs of hands felt great and I naturally began to get hard.
In fact, I suspected they were intentionally getting me hard.
“Can’t have a sunburned cock,” Arthur said as we worked on my erection.
“Uh, yeah. . .” If they also wanted to get me excited, they were. By the time they finished I was gasping with sexual pleasure.
It did not seem like they were intentionally teasing but I was left
feeling a bit frustrated. Facing each other, the brothers applied the
sunscreen to each other, each spending a lot of time on the other’s
erection. They didn’t cum but there was a lot of giggling.
Sunscreen applied, we stretched out on our beach towels. Erections receded.
“Getting settled?” Lucas asked me.
“A bit early to tell,” I replied. I got up my nerve. “Yesterday when
we, y’know. . . ah, you said something about being on a schedule.”
Fortunately they didn’t laugh.
“It’s something most parents do
around here. We can jerk off as much as we want but the theory is that
having a schedule makes it less impulsive.”
“And you can enjoy it more,” Lucas added.
“Who sets the schedule?” I asked.
“Boys are encouraged to make their own schedule, which we did. Morning
wood needs attention so we had no trouble choosing a morning session.”
“I liked bedtime, so I pushed for that,” Lucas said.
“It was a good choice,” Arthur added. “It seemed to make sense to have
an afternoon session, but not at a specific time, just when we want.”
“That’s what you saw yesterday.” The talk of masturbation had made all
three of us hard again. The brothers took no notice. I was a bit
self-conscious. This was new.
“It’s early yet,” Arthur picked up from his brother. “We’ll deal with things later.”
“I met Sandy this morning,” I told them after a pause. “Or maybe it’s
more accurate to say that she met me. I was reading in the back yard
and she just appeared.”
Arthur chuckled. “That’s about right. She’s OK but she wants to know everything about everyone.”
“All the time!” Lucas added. “Likely there will be some girls here
later, Sandy included.” At the moment there were few girls at the beach
and most of those were younger. Before the conversation went further a
couple of guys who appeared to be our age walked up to our spot.
“This the new guy?” one of them asked. He was a tall, handsome blond.
His buddy was average height, dark haired, with a nice covering of hair
on his chest and torso. Their genitals were of average size, not in the
brothers’ league but nothing to be embarrassed about.
“This is Pete,” Arthur said. “Pete, these two clowns are Jimmy and Eddie.” I stood to shake hands. Jimmy was the tall one.
“Nice to meet you,” Jimmy said.
“Yes,” Eddie added. “You feeling settled?”
“It’s early yet,” I replied. “Apparently life with my aunt will be interesting.”
“You’ll get used to it and I think you’ll have a good time,” Eddie said in response.
Lucas invited them to sit with us and they did. For about a half hour they pumped me for information about my life.
“Did your parents know why kind of lifestyle we have around here?” Eddie asked after a while.
“They must have. There are other people I could stay with besides Aunt
Jenny, so I’m beginning to think they chose this on purpose and not
just because I could stay with family. Aunt Jenny is cool. I’ve always
liked her.”
After we chatted a bit more Lucas said “look who’s
here.” I looked up to see Sandy with three other girls, all dressed in
very skimpy bikinis. I felt myself chub a bit.
“Hi guys,”
Sandy said. Indicating me she said “This is Pete, the new guy I told
you about. Jenny is his aunt and he’s staying with her.”
“Lucky Jenny!” one of them said. I blushed.
“You’re glad to see us, as always,” another girl, with a smug look,
said to Jimmy and Eddie. A glance told me that they both were hard. Was
this the usual with them? The girls seemed to think so. At least that’s
how it struck me.
“Are you going to introduce the girls to Pete?” Arthur asked. From his tone I guessed that he wasn’t overly fond of this group.
Sandy gave Arthur a look, then turned to me. “This is Sue, Betty, and
Ginny,” she told me, indicating each girl. I stood to properly greet
them.
“Call me Pete,” I said, extending my hand. All three girls giggled. Didn’t people shake hands here?
“Oh look,” the one named Ginny said, “he’s cut!”
“Mm, that will be fun,” Betty said. I shot a questioning look at the
brothers but they were focused on the girls. With good reason. All four
were attractive and shapely, each of them in a bikini which barely
covered things. I’d ask questions later.
“We’re going for a
swim,” Sandy said. “We’ll catch you later. Take care and stay bare!”
All four laughed uproariously at that. We didn’t have much choice on
the staying bare bit.
“The girls really are fun,” Jimmy said when they were out of earshot.
“You’ll find out,” Eddie added with a small grin. A few minutes later
they took off, soon to be replaced by twins, Alan and Dennis. I was
fascinated to note that they looked less like twins than Arthur and
Lucas who were two years apart in age. I learned that they were
identical though each had distinctive facial features. Their genitals,
too, were individual in their looks.
Arthur made the
introductions. “Don’t stand,” Dennis said. He and his brother joined us
on the towels for the handshakes. I could tell quickly that the two
sets of brothers were good friends. Their interactions were relaxed and
showed that they were longtime friends, sharing a lot of experiences. I
fell in the with all four naturally, which felt good. In short order I
had four new friends. Maybe things wouldn’t been too bad. Or at least,
not too weird.
The easy rapport of the five of us would have painful repercussions.
As the afternoon went on we felt hotter, even sitting under a beach
umbrella. By silent agreement we raced down to the water. It felt good.
A couple of younger kids were building sand castles. I watched a bit
from the water. They were doing a good job. They were prepubescent and
like most prepubescent kids they were quite unaffected by their public
nakedness. It all was rather cute.
When we emerged from the waves we went over to see the projects. Arthur and Lucas knew them already, as did the twins.
“Good work, guys,” Alan saluted them. The boys beamed at the
compliment. Lucas made to tickle one of them who bolted. Arthur and
Lucas gave chase. Soon five teen boys were chasing two younger boys
around the beach. Sand was getting kicked all over.
“Hey!
Watch what you’re doing!” a woman yelled from a beach towel as we ran
past her, kicking sand up on her towel. At this point we were all too
caught up in the game to be aware of what was happening.
Suddenly Janet appeared. “All right you three, calm down!” she ordered the brothers and me. Alan and Dennis had disappeared.
“We’re just having a little fun,” Arthur said as we panted a bit from the exertions.
“And kicking sand all over peoples’ beach towels. Look at that!” she
pointed to the towel of the woman who had yelled. She pointed at
another towel covered in sand. “You know you mustn’t roughhouse on the
beach.”
I could see that Arthur and Lucas were beginning to
look nervous. As Janet was scolding us I noticed that another mother
had arrived. She was chastising the twins so could only be their
mother. They hadn’t really disappeared.
“Get over to the beach
house,” Janet told us. It was a slow march. I don’t know where she had
it but when we arrived at the beach house her family’s paddle was in
her hand. The twins were following, their mother who also held a
paddle. “Up against the wall, butts well up!” Janet commanded. As best
I could I followed Arthur and Lucas’s lead. Soon we three were lined up
and a short distance to my left were the twins. As best I could I took
the position which appeared to be the one required.
Janet
started with her sons. Neither boy reacted but when my first swat
landed I couldn’t help but cry out. It hurt! She did a steady one, two,
three on our bottoms, one at a time. No mixing up who she hit when. To
my left I was vaguely aware of the other paddling. The twins were not
as stoic as Arthur and Lucas. Very quickly both were crying out “Mom!
Please!” To no avail.
I had no idea how long the paddling went
on. What I did know was that it was long enough for the brothers to
yelp as each swat landed. More so, I knew that my butt was on fire! Or
so it seemed. Finally Janet stopped.
“Turn around,” she
ordered us. I was relieved that, if nothing else, the pain had kept me
from getting hard. Not so the brothers. Both were standing straight up.
From Janet’s lack of reaction my guess was that this was common. A
glance to the side showed the twins sporting impressive erections. I
would need to find out more about this but it could be a difficult
subject to start.
Janet pointed the paddle at her sons. “You
two, home and in your rooms. Don’t come out until I say you can. We’ll
see what your father has to say when he gets home.” The brothers did
not look happy about that.
“As for you,” she said to me. “You
get home, too, and confess everything to your aunt. Let her know that
you’ve been well paddled already. She’ll decide how best to deal with
you.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I said meekly. I didn’t hear what the
twins’ mother said to them but as I left I saw them running in what had
to be the direction of their home.
I trudged to Jenny’s. I
could tell that she was in her bedroom/office. The door was open but I
didn’t enter, rather I knocked gently. She looked annoyed at the
interruption.
“I. . . I, um, have something to tell you. . .”
I said. Her look told me that she knew I was about to confess to some
misbehavior.
“Yes?” Her voice was cold. That was the most
upsetting of anything so far that afternoon. It took me a moment but
eventually the story spilled out.
When I finished she sat
silently for a moment, looking hard at me. “I have no doubt that Janet
gave you a good paddling, so I’ll leave it at that.” I looked at the
floor. “I’m very disappointed in you. I thought you had more
self-control than that but I know how boys your age can follow the
crowd. For now you will go to your room until I release you.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I shuffled slowly to my room.
“Don’t close your door!” I heard her call as I was going down the hall.
My butt hurt enough that I lay down on the bed on my stomach. The only
thing I could think about was the paddling. As I replayed it in my head
I did start to get hard. My thoughts stayed on the paddling and soon I
was fully hard. My butt still hurt enough that I wasn’t going to roll
over but I also didn’t dare masturbate, unsure if that would be cause
for more punishment.
Before she went down to start dinner,
Jenny looked in on me. She had a prime view of my still-red bottom. “I
should punish you further but I won’t this time.” I gave a sigh of
relief. To my mind I’d been punished quite enough today. The, back to
her usual self she said “after the weekend I have a week-long business
trip and you’ll be coming with me. I know you’ll enjoy yourself.”
“Thank you,” I said quietly. One thing I’d learned in a couple of days
is that I didn’t have a choice in some things here. A trip with Aunt
Jenny had to be interesting, if not fun, so I easily accepted that
fate. But I did wonder where we’d be going and just what there would be
for me to do once we were there. I’d find out.