Rachel

Little English Boy

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This 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 in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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My name is James Hardcastle and I first met Rachel Williams when I was twelve and had been invited to spend the spring break at my aunt Jane’s farm in the Yorkshire Dales. Rachel was my Cousin Judith’s best friend and was the same age as me. At the farm, apart from Judith, there was her younger brother Roger who was seven and her fourteen year old sister Veronica. I was a townie who’d never been on a farm before, and everything was so new to me.

It was just on three when the train arrived at the station, and I was met by Roger and Judith, There was the most pretty girl I had ever seen alongside her with another boy about Roger’s age accompanied by a lady I also did not know.

“It’s good to see you Jim. It must be five years since we met at Uncle Reg’s wedding. You’ve grown a lot since then.”

She gave me a big grin.

“You’ve actually turned into quite the hunk. If only you weren’t my cousin…”

She left that thought hanging, and I felt myself going red. Judith turned to her pretty friend and continued.

“This is my best friend Rachel Williams. We go to the same school, and she’s in my class.”

I developed an instant crush as Judith introduced her. I gave her my best smile and held out my hand.

“Hi Rachel. It’s great to meet you. Do you live near Judith and Roger?”

As her hand squeezed mine, I got a funny feeling inside my boxers. That had never happened before.

“Nice to meet you too Jim. I live in the farm cottage right next to Judith, as my dad works for your aunt. I’m sure I’ll be seeing a lot of you while you are here over the spring break.”

“I look forward to that Rachel.”

I was surprised when she reached across and felt my muscles.

“Judith is not wrong; you have some fine biceps there Jim…”

Rachel then gave me what I can only describe as a predatory grin, like a wolf admiring a defenceless lamb.

“…and I’m not your cousin.”

She turned to the boy alongside her.

“This is my younger brother Jack; he’s Roger’s best friend.”

She then smiled at the older lady.

“And this is my mum.”

Her mum held out her hand.

“Your aunt is always so busy on the farm Jim, so I offered to pick you up from the station.”

“I’m pleased to meet you Mrs. Williams.”

She picked up my suitcase and pointed to a battered old Land Rover in the car park.

“You lot can ride in the back.”

Mrs. Williams got in the cab and put my case alongside her, as we kids jumped up into the covered section behind it. In those old Land Rovers, accommodation was very basic with the seating comprising two grey metal benches on either side underneath what was now a very torn canvas cover stretched over the metal frame. As this old jalopy noisily pulled away, my left arm instinctively gripped the frame tight. I turned to see Rachel beside me with Judith sitting opposite us between the boys. Rachel leaned right in, and I honestly thought she was going to kiss me, but she stopped about half an inch from my ear and raised her voice to overcome the rattly engine noise and the wind.

“We’d better hold on tight Jim as the track to the farm gets very bumpy.”

The warmth of this pretty girl’s breath made my ear tingle. I was surprised as she grabbed my right hand, pulled it round her and gave it a pat. Then her left arm came around me and she pulled us in to snuggle up closer, which was fantastic. As we bounced along, I felt Rachel slide her warm hand up under my t-shirt and rub it gently across my bare chest. She leant in so very close and I just caught her whisper.

“Great pecs Jim.”

How could I reply to that? Then she gently rubbed my nipples which began to react. That wasn’t the only thing to react, as I could feel the pressure in my boxers increasing, which was now becoming a bit uncomfortable. We went through the farm entrance and there was a particularly big bump. As I shot upwards, Rachel’s hand shot downwards and almost slid inside my boxers, only to be stopped from going in too far by the tight cord holding my shorts up. I squeaked in shock. Judith looked across.

“Are you alright Jim?”

“Err… err… It’s… err… just a bit bumpy Judith.”

Screeching to a halt, I could feel Rachel’s fingers brushing the coarse hairs she had just revealed as the top of my shorts and boxers had been pushed down. She gave me such a sweet smile as her hand finally slid out of my t-shirt. I suppose it might have been an accident. Stepping off the Land Rover, Rachel reached up to help me off. Taking her hand, I saw her look at the front of my shorts which were level with her eyes. I was horrified to see they stuck right out, but with one hand on the frame and the other in hers, I could only jump. As my feet hit the gravel, Rachel let go and her hand brushed down my front to squeeze my shorts. She said nothing but I got her grin. That was no accident!

Mrs. Williams had got out and I was relieved as she passed over my suitcase, which I quickly used for cover.

“Would you take your cousin inside Judith and show Jim where he will be sleeping. Your mum is going to be busy, so I’ll be making our tea which will be at 7pm.”

Roger and Jack shot off, leaving me with the girls.

“Right Jim, you’re in the box room. Follow me.”

Getting to the top of the stairs, Judith pushed open a door. The box room was rather small, but it had a bed and a tiny dressing table by the window, and that was all I would need. It was private too, which would be useful for anything I might want to do when I was in bed. My dick not gone down much and my boxers were still uncomfortable. They needed rearranging, but I couldn’t possibly do that in front of the girls.

“Err… Will you excuse me for a minute, err… I need a pee.”

Putting my suitcase on the bed, I quickly turned and headed for the adjacent bathroom. Rachel giggled.

“Don’t take too long Jim as we girls have heard what you boys like doing in there when you’ve got a stiffie.”

I just knew I’d gone scarlet as I closed the bathroom door behind me. Reaching in to untie the bow, I slid down my shorts and boxers to free things. I did need a pee now and, by leaning well over, I was just able to aim it inside the bowl so I could go. When I was done, I gave it a flick and a wipe. Pulling up my shorts and boxers, I then put my hand inside to make everything comfortable. I didn’t want the girls to think I was actually having a wank, so quickly washed my hands and shot back out. As I got in the box room, the girls were putting my clothes away in the dressing table drawers. Rachel held up a pair of my new Superman boxers and grinned as she stroked the front.

“Do you need the man of steel to hold everything in Jim?”

I was relieved when Judith snatched them out of her hand, then put them in the drawer and closed it.

“Are you deliberately trying to embarrass my cousin? How would you like it if Jim was fondling your panties?”

Rachel gave me a coy grin and chuckled.

“That would be telling.”

Judith raised her eyes to heaven, then gave her friend a none too soft smack on that perfect shorts-clad bottom.

“Out!”

As we got downstairs and into the farmyard, Judith told me what we were doing next.

“We’ve got to feed the horses. Bill is in the top paddock with Annie as we expect him to provide us with a new foal next spring.”

With my ignorance of farm matters I was none too sure what she meant.

“Err… How does that happen Judith?”

“Bill services the mare and next year she drops a foal.”

She must have noticed my still puzzled look and grinned.

“You’ll see. You can carry the feed Jim.”

The sack was not too heavy as I hoisted it on my shoulder, and the three of us walked up to the top paddock. It was a bit muddy, but I managed to keep the worst of it off my new trainers. As we approached the paddock, the larger horse came over. He had a great long thing hanging down underneath his hind quarters that almost reached the floor.

“What on earth is that?”

Rachel laughed.

“Imagine Bill was standing up. What do boys normally have dangling between their legs?”

I went red at my display of such ignorance in front of this so pretty girl.

“Oh!”

The mare came over and Bill immediately reared up and got on her back. I wondered what he was doing when I noticed that huge dick was being aimed just below the tail and then he pushed it right inside her. Judith smiled.

“And that Jim is how the stallion services the mare.”

Rachel filled in my ignorance with an explanation of what we were watching.

“Bill pushes his erect penis inside Anna’s vagina, which causes him to ejaculate his semen inside her. That travels up the uterus to meet her egg and fertilize it which makes her pregnant. Eleven months later she drops her newborn foal.”

Bill dismounted and I was amazed to watch that monster slide back inside. Where did it all go? Rachel grinned.

“An erection always shrinks after boys have an ejaculation, doesn’t it Jim?”

This was an area in which I was not ignorant and, without thinking, I agreed.

“Yes it does Rachel.”

Then it hit me what I had just acknowledged to the girls and went red.

“Err… I mean… err… err…”

Judith grinned and gave my cheek a light kiss.

“I know what you mean Jim. Ejaculation is a natural process. Let’s get back.”

As we approached the farmyard, Roger and Jack were by a pen which had two pigs snuffling about. I was puzzled that one had a ring through its nose.

“Why has that pig got a ring through its nose?”

It was Roger who answered.

“That’s Napoleon. He’s our prize boar. Boars always have rings through their nose.”

As we watched, Napoleon mounted the other pig. We couldn’t miss that long thin pink bit between his rear legs, which headed just below the other one’s curly tail. I now had a pretty good idea what that was but was surprised it was curly too and shaped a bit like a corkscrew. The girls leant on the gate and watched as it slid inside. I must admit I was fascinated as we all silently observed the scene playing out before us. Finally he dismounted and his pink corkscrew shrank back in. Not wishing to display more ignorance on farm matters, I kept quiet and it was Jack who spoke first.

“He’s serviced Jemima four times this afternoon Judith. She should be dropping lots of piglets by summer.”

“Thanks Jack. I’ll tell mum. She’ll be very pleased to hear that.”

She turned to me and smiled.

“You don’t need sex education here, as all these natural processes are out in the open on a farm.”

It might be natural to the girls, but I felt myself going red at the mention of sex. Judith took my hand and squeezed.

“Have I made you blush Jim. Come on, it’ll be tea in an hour and we all need to get cleaned up first.”

Roger and Jack were well ahead as we approached the last gate. As the two younger boys clambered over it, Rachel gave me a big grin.

“OK you hunk of a boy. Let’s see if you can vault over that gate.”

It was about five foot high and I didn’t want to let my side down in front of the girls. Challenge accepted!

Building up speed as I ran towards it, I grabbed the top rail, swung my legs to the side, and sailed over with the most consummate ease. I was sure my male accomplishment would have impressed any female. It was when I landed that things went wrong. Coming from a town, where such natural farm hazards do not occur, I hadn’t bothered to check my landing zone. My feet went straight in a huge fresh cow pat. Getting this stuff on my new trainers was the least of my problems as, finding no grip, they skidded off to the side and my bum hit the deck. The only plus side was that a cow pat is soft to land in. The girls were laughing their heads off, as were Roger and Jack. Finally calming down, Judith opened the gate and came to my aid. She was being careful, as I was covered in it, including socks, legs, shorts and the back of my t-shirt. My hands had landed in two adjacent cow pats and were covered too. My cousin gave me a grin.

“You’re going to have to get cleaned up. Follow me Jim.”

As we approached the farmhouse, Mrs. Williams was in the doorway with arms folded and a big smile on her face.

“Jim’s not coming in like that. He’ll have to get his clothes off out here. He stinks too and will need a good bath.”

Mrs. Williams turned to Roger and Jack and smiled.

“You boys need a bath too.”

They just stripped off and put all their clothes on the step. Without a care in the world, the two visibly prepubescent younger boys awaited me to join them in this natural state. I couldn’t possibly get my clothes off in front of the girls and just stood there in shock. It was Mrs. Williams who moved things on with her no nonsense manner.

“Get those trainers and socks off Jim and come over here to the tap.”

As I nervously did as she asked, I saw she was putting on some yellow rubber gloves. After holding my new trainers in the water stream to get the muck off, she rinsed the socks under the tap and threw them in the bucket alongside. As I stood beside the tap facing the girls, those rubber gloves carefully extracted my t-shirt from out of my shorts and then up and over my head and through my arms, so I was completely bare-chested. Rachel gave me a grin.

“Those pecs look even better now Jim, but you sure do stink.”

What could I say? Mrs. Williams rinsed the stuff off my t-shirt then in the bucket it went. I was concerned as her gloves went inside my shorts. I felt her undo the bow then she just pulled them down. Those gloves went behind my knees to lift my legs out, leaving me in just my boxers. More rinsing and my shorts were in the bucket. She looked at me then held my shoulders to twist me round.

“I thought so. It’s gone through into your boxers.”

I was aghast as she just yanked them down and off. My hands instantly snapped between my legs to cover up.

“You silly boy Jim, now you’ve got it all over your genitals and in your pubic hair. I’d better clean that off first.”

I looked down to see the mess oozing through my fingers as they gripped my crown jewels tightly, but I didn’t dare move or the girls would see what I’d got. She was in no mood for dithering, and barely two seconds elapsed before the yellow gloves pulled my hands away to giggles from Rachel as she stared intently. I saw Judith glance down but she just gave me a sympathetic smile, then picked up the boys’ clothes and put them in the washing machine inside the porch. I got more orders from Mrs. Williams.

“Stretch your arms right out to the side Jim and don’t touch anything with those hands or you’ll spread it further.”

Mrs. Williams literally took matters in hand as the rubber gloves grabbed my willy and balls and I could only follow as she pulled me even closer to the tap.

“You’ve got it right underneath your scrotum, you mucky little pup. Get those legs wide apart so I can clean you up,”

The stink wafted up as I did as Mrs. Williams told me. Cupping her hands under the tap, she threw some cold water between my legs, then studied my fully exposed junk.

“This in no good. I’ll need some soap, hot water, and a towel.”

Judith had set the first lot of washing going and was now chatting with Roger and Jack.

“Would you fetch those from the kitchen please Judith.”

My cousin didn’t seem to notice me as she trotted off.

“Of course Mrs. Williams.”

I must have gone scarlet but just had to stand there with outstretched arms and legs wide apart awaiting her return. Rachel was grinning as she stared at what boys normally have dangling between their legs. She spoke to her mum.

“Jim’s willy is different to the willys of Jack and Roger. Why is that mum?”

“It’s properly called a penis dear. Jack and Roger are still little boys so of course their penises are much smaller and they have immature testicles inside the snug scrotum below. Jim’s scrotum dangles right down containing his large testicles. He has lots of black pubic hair around everything as well, while the boys are bald down there.”

She gave them a smile.

“You little boys look so cute in your birthday suits.”

They returned her smile as they just stood there with their hands behind their backs displaying what little they had got.

“No, not that mum. Jim’s penis ends in a purple head. The penises of Jack and Roger have a point of skin on the end.”

Mrs. Williams looked down, then across to Jack and Roger.

“Oh I see. That point of skin is known as the foreskin, and Jim’s penis has been circumcised, meaning his foreskin has been cut off. If Jack and Roger slide their foreskins back they will look the same as Jim although smaller obviously.”

The two younger boys pulled their foreskins right back to reveal miniatures of my dick with tiny pink heads. I began to feel something stir, as all this talking and staring was having its effect. Being fully exposed and unable to cover up for fear of spreading the mess, I was totally helpless. Rachel’s eyes went wide as she watched its unstoppable growth.

“Wow Jim, Your stiff penis is as big as Bill’s erection, relatively speaking of course. Nice one Jim.”

Judith returned with a towel, soap, and a steaming bowl. On hearing Rachel, she glanced between my legs then tutted.

“You’re incorrigible Rachel. Here’s all you wanted Mrs. Williams.”

“Thank you Judith.”

I saw the boys look at my boner too.

“My penis sometimes goes stiff and sticks up mum. Will mine get as big as Jim’s when I’m older?”

“Your penis getting an erection is quite natural Jack. It may get as big as Jim, but final size is nothing to worry about.”

As I throbbed away, Roger noticed his had followed suit.

“Mine is sticking up now Mrs. Williams.”

She smiled as he tried to bend it back down.

“Little boys look particularly cute with an erection, but don’t play with it Roger as good little boys don’t do that.”

“Sorry Mrs. Williams.”

As Roger put his hands behind his back, she turned to me.

“Come here Jim. It’ll be easier to clean that mess off now you have an erection.”

She worked the soap up into a lather, then those yellow gloves started rubbing it in around my stiffie. Having rinsed the muck out of my pubes, one gloved hand held my junk out of the way as the gloved fingers of her other hand scrubbed under my scrotum and right back to my bum hole, which felt weird. She rinsed that off, then released my balls which didn’t seem to be dangling so low now. As she rubbed my hairy balls clean, I was glad she was being so gentle, but I was getting concerned when a familiar feeling began to crystallise. Please not that! I was relieved when it ebbed away as she rinsed the soap off. I could only stare blankly ahead when two gloved fingers gripped the end of my erection and her other gloved hand kept scrubbing up and down. The effect of the clinging rubber on my tight skin was electric, and in seconds it was at full rigidity. I was appalled as she continued, knowing what would happen next was now unstoppable. As I began to grunt, Mrs. Williams took a step to the side. Those gloved fingers held my boner tight, but she stopped rubbing and just aimed it at the wall. Oh my God! Never had a wank felt so good.

“I really am so dreadfully sorry Jim. I should have remembered boys your age are on a hair trigger.”

Rachel squealed in delight.

“Wow Jim, I’ve never seen an ejaculation before. You were awesome!”

Up to this point my cousin had hardly acknowledged my complete exposure, but now I received her huge grin.

“I’ll second that Jim. Your semen must have shot about six feet up the wall.”

Although the girls had watched the farm animals being serviced many times, I realised that they had never actually seen what went on inside. Despite my embarrassment, I was feeling quite proud that my male accomplishment had impressed these females. Looking up at the wall, my stuff was trickling down from just above Mrs. Williams’ height, then I felt ungloved fingers touch my dick as Rachel lifted it up.

“See Jim, didn’t I tell you that an erection always shrinks after boys have an ejaculation.”

I could only give a resigned shrug as Rachel picked off the whitish drop oozing out of the slit on the end.

“I’ve never seen semen before. It’s sticky and smells funny.”

She touched her finger on her tongue.

“It doesn’t taste of much. A bit salty perhaps.”

As I continued to hold out my now tiring arms, Mrs. Williams brought us back to the immediate task.

“I’ve still got to wash Jim’s hands before he spreads it around. Give them to me Jim.”

At last I could put my hands down. Mrs. Williams plunged them in the bowl and got them clean. She picked up the towel and dried my hands, then grabbed my dick and balls to rub them dry, which had a not unexpected effect. Rachel giggled and Judith just gave me a smile. Mrs. Williams picked up the bucket with my soiled clothes.

“I will need to boil these to get them clean, They should be ready for you to wear sometime after breakfast.”

She looked at my new trainers, now all dirty and wet.

“Trainers are not really suitable for on a farm Jim. Rachel’s feet are about the same size as you and I’m sure she can find a spare pair of boots you can wear.”

Rachel smiled at me and nodded. Her mum looked at Roger and Jack and spoke to my cousin.

“Your mother would normally bath the boys Judith, and I’ve still got the tea to prepare. Your big sister is the usual stand in, but she’s out in the fields with your mother. Are you and Rachel OK with giving your brothers their baths?”

“That will be fine Mrs. Williams.”

The naked boys smiled and took Judith’s hands as they went in for their bath. Rachel gave her mum an angelic smile.

“Err… You said Jim needed… err… a good bath mum. Err… He does still need a complete clean to get this muck all off, and… err… I… err…. could give Jim his bath. Err… If that’s OK with you mum.”

Her mum looked at me. I really did need a bath and gave a non-committal shrug.

“That will be fine Rachel but be careful washing Jim’s penis and testicles or he might have another ejaculation.”

Rachel had her back to me and I don’t think Mrs. Williams could see that those fingers behind her were crossed.

“I definitely wouldn’t want that to happen mum.”

As Rachel took my hand, I was surprised to get a wink from her mum.

“Jim did get a lot of that mess between his legs Rachel. I think he’ll need some very thorough cleaning around there.”

Rachel looked straight into my eyes and gave me that predatory grin.

“I can be very thorough mum.”

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