Summer with the Jones

By Mr. S-K


Copyright 2025 by Mr. S-K, all rights reserved

[2,791 words]

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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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PART 1

It was the start of summer vacation. I spent the last week hoping we would have some time to go to the beach, but mom told me that she would have to work for a few more weeks. But this morning our neighbor Mrs. Jones came by, and said that she and the kids would be going to a cottage in the countryside for a week, and they had one extra spot on the car that I could join.

So mom and I rushed to pack a bag with everything that I could need. In less than an hour, I was already with Mrs. Jones and her three kids: Susie, who was 13; Johnny, who was 10 just like me; and Rosie, who was just 7. I was really good friends with Johnny, and I liked playing with them a lot, so it was surely going to be a fun summer.

We hit the road and, for the following two hours, we were singing songs, and playing trip games, and chatting about everything we were going to do when we got there. But we were all starting to get hungry, as it was about lunchtime, and we decided to stop for a bit by a river that ran alongside the road.

This river was crystalline, and the shore was sandy, and only slightly muddy. It seemed like the perfect place for a picnic. So we helped Mrs. Jones set up a towel on the floor, and grabbed a cooler from the car that had ham and cheese and bread. She suggested that we kids play in the water for a while, as it was a very hot day. But she was very clear that she wouldn’t allow us back in the car being muddy. Rosie was wearing only a dress, so she took it off and played in her panties. Johnny and I were wearing short shorts, so we thought those would be okay and only took off our shirts. Susie was wearing a short sundress, so just like us she felt it was a decent attire to play in. Soon the four of us were playing in the water.

After about half an hour, Mrs. Jones decided we had played enough and called us back near her to eat. She had prepared delicious sandwiches, and we had a great time eating them. She had also brought some juice in the cooler, so we drank it. It was nice.

She allowed us to play for about fifteen more minutes, and then we were meant to resume our long drive. But we were all wet, and we had sand all over our bodies, so we wouldn’t be allowed inside the car. She called the four of us and requested that we wash the sand out of our bodies.

She went to the river and used a bottle to bring water to wash us. She started by helping Susie. Susie’s dress was quite wet and dirty with sand, so she wrapped a towel around her body and took her clothes off. Her mom helped her get clean underneath the towel, and then told her to go back to the car and wear a sundress that she had left in a backpack.

Next was Rosie. While Susie was going to the car, Mrs. Jones helped Rosie get clean. It took a while, as being a kid she was hard to get quiet, but sooner than later she was clean. Then she wrapped a towel around her waist and took off her panties. She helped her dry what was underneath the towel, and then grabbed the dress that Rosie came in and put it on her. After that, she got that towel back to use on us boys.

By this time, Susie was already back with us wearing just a sundress. Mrs. Jones came to wash me, while Susie went to wash Johnny. There was sand all over the two of us, and they had a hard time getting us clean. Even our hair had to be washed. But after a while we were only wet, no longer dirty. So they got the two towels, and dried our bodies. Then they wrapped the towels around our waists to do the same thing as with Rosie.

They removed both of our shorts and underwear almost in unison. I was shaking a bit in embarrassment, but Johnny seemed to be used to it. They then dried our lower bodies, and grabbed our shirts to put on us. They did, and then took off our towels.

I couldn’t believe in what happened. The two of us were bottom naked in public! And Johnny didn’t even seem to care. To be fair, so was Rosie, but she was wearing a dress, so her parts were covered. I immediately put my hands in front of my penis, and Susie giggled at my embarrassment. She told me that I was still a little boy, and that it was okay for me to be naked, so I had nothing to worry about.

We then walked back to the car, and when I asked Mrs. Jones about grabbing another pair of shorts, she told me that my bag was deep into the trunk, and that I would have to ride all the way like that. At least the car windows were dark, so no one would notice it, but still it was hard to feel well with everyone seeing my bits.

PART 2

As soon as we got there, I noticed that an old lady was outside the cottage waiting for us. The car door opened and Rosie ran as fast as he could towards her. It was her grandma, Mrs. Jones’ mother.

Her grandma lifted her up and gave her a very strong hug. With her movement being lifted, I noticed Rosie’s butt became slightly visible, but I was too focused on my own issue to care about her body, even though I had never seen a girl naked before.

She then came towards the car, and hugged her daughter, followed by Susie. She then came towards the back door of the car and gave a warm hug to her grandson, and asked me to give her a warm hug too. She was very kind, and I nervously hugged her. She then told me I was a good boy and that I was cute.

Then Mrs. Jones asked us boys to help with the luggage. I asked her if I could grab some shorts from my bag, but she told me not to be silly, that no one minded my nudity, and that I should just bring my bag inside. I didn’t want to be impolite, so I followed her request.

After carrying what felt like way too many bags for a short vacation, she told us kids that we should go take a shower. In an attempt to get dressed quicker, I asked if I could go first, and they all agreed. I then asked where the bathroom was, and they giggled. Then grandma told me that the house was very old, so they didn’t have a bathroom inside. Instead, they had a cabin outside to do their needs, and a showerhead that they installed in the back of the house, away from any neighbor’s view.

So I grabbed a towel and went to it. It felt weird to shower in open air, but I was alone there, so it didn’t really matter. I took about five minutes washing my hair, and then I heard Susie’s voice asking if I was done. I said no, but I think she didn’t hear me, as the next thing I saw was her in front of me, wearing nothing but a towel.

She told me that there were many people waiting in line, and so I should rush. Then, she dropped her towel and joined me, saying that maybe I needed help to finish quicker. I was mesmerized by her body, but she didn’t even seem to care that I was seeing it. She then asked me how far I was in my shower, and I told her that I had only washed my hair.

Then she went and grabbed the bar of soap, and started washing my back. I tried to stop her, but she said I shouldn’t worry, as we were almost siblings. Then she made me turn around, and started washing my arms and chest.

After that, she gently started washing my ballsack, and I told her that I could wash that myself. She said that boys never clean properly, so she felt like a little help wasn’t a bad idea. She then grabbed my penis and pulled back my foreskin, and asked me how often I washed underneath it. I froze for a second and didn’t answered, and then she told me how she used to help Johnny wash his penis, but it never completely retracted, and how she was worried about it, but her family thought that maybe in a few years, when he reached puberty, it would resolve on its own. All of this genital talk and touching got me an erection, still not too long as I am still prepubescent, but she noticed, and smiled at it. She taught me to stretch my legs to make it fade, and it worked. She also told me not to worry, that this was completely normal at my age.

Then she finished washing me, and asked me to help her wash her back. I did, and she gave me a peck on the cheek as thanks. Then she told me to get dry and go back inside, and as I was drying myself I heard her mumble about how happy she was to have me go on vacation with them. Then she grabbed her towel and dried herself before I finished drying myself, and she wrapped her head with it to dry her hair. I wrapped mine around my waist, and she grabbed my hand to bring me back inside. I asked her if she wasn’t going to cover her body, and she answered that, with us being all family, it wasn’t a big deal.

Then we went to the bedroom to get our clothes. We had to pass through the living room, and her grandma was there. She made a comment about what a gorgeous girl Susie had become, and we both blushed. When we got to the bedroom, I went towards my bag to grab something to wear, bur Susie just lied in bed, telling me that drying like that was quite nice. While I was getting dressed, she turned on the TV, and asked me if I didn’t want to watch it a bit. I agreed, but asked her if she wasn’t getting dressed, to which she answered that she would do it later.

We watched the TV a bit, and ended up falling asleep. When I woke up, she wasn’t there anymore, and when I went downstairs, I saw her dressed beautifully. Then grandma asked me to sit by her and tell her all about myself. It was a fun afternoon.

PART 3

The next day, when I woke up, the weather was very hot. Mrs. Jones told me that grandma had set up a pool for us to play in the garden, and so I put on my swimsuit and went there. The three other kids were already there playing, and I joined in. It was very refreshing to play in the water during the hot morning. Mrs. Jones also joined us, but she didn’t want to play, just to relax in the water.

After a few hours, she got up and left us, as she went to cook our lunch. I noticed her walking towards the shower, but I couldn’t see her using it. About thirty minutes later, she came by and told us that lunch was ready, and that we had to leave the pool. She was wearing only a towel, so I guess she washed before going inside and was still waiting to get dry. She also told us that she had put four towels near the shower, and that we had to rinse the chlorine out of our skins before going inside.

As soon as we got to the shower, she asked us to give her our swimsuits for her to hang. I thought she meant after the shower, but when I looked to my side, I noticed that Rosie was already naked, and that Johnny was taking off his. Susie was already topless and taking off her bottoms, and told me to hurry. So, still a bit nervous about this, I took off mine and covered myself with my hands.

Susie then giggled and told me to stop that, saying that, after a full day of this, I should’ve already gotten used to that. Then she grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the shower. The two other kids followed us, and then Rosie asked her sister for help washing. While the two girls bathed, us boys waited outside the water, just feeling the sun over our skins. It was a good feeling.

Then Susie called us all in to rinse, and she gave us the two bars of soap she found. While we washed, she noticed that Johnny skipped his penis, and she told him to clean it. When he did, he didn’t open his foreskin, so she called him out for not washing underneath it. When he said he always did, she asked him to show her.

He retracted it only a little bit, and she told him to open it as much as possible to wash. She then came to me, and very quickly grabbed my penis and retracted mine, telling him that he should do the same. I turned red and my penis started to get rigid, and then she stopped touching it. When his skin was about halfway down his glans, he said that this was as far as he could open, and she told him to keep trying every day until it fully opens. I then asked her if it was okay to do that in front of little Rosie, to which she answered that they regularly wash together, and that Rosie already knew about the body differences.

After that, we dried and wrapped our towels around our bodies. When I started going towards the bedroom to get dressed, Susie told me to follow her, that we had to eat soon or else the food would get cold. When we reached the kitchen, there was a lot of delicious food waiting for us, and a table with many chairs around it. Grandma told us to sit down, and when I said that we hadn’t yet gotten dressed, she said that it was okay, as long as we kept the towels under our butts not to mark the chairs.

So we followed suit, and when I sat down, I noticed that Rosie had taken off her towel and sat on top of it, instead of keeping it wrapped around her body. And after serving the plates, Mrs. Jones did the same thing, and I noticed that she indeed had not gotten dressed yet. She had a marvelous body, looking just like a more developed version of Susie. When Susie mentioned to her mother that I was still getting used to seeing nude bodies, she just said that soon enough it would be normal to me.

After lunch, she asked us to help wash the dishes, and we did that. During that, Mrs. Jones asked me how I was enjoying this vacation, and I said it was fun. She asked how I felt about my new experiences, and I told her that, despite how unusual it was, I actually enjoyed it a bit, and that Susie was very lovely in helping me get used to it. But I told her that I felt uncomfortable with how Susie kept comparing my development to Johnny’s when it came to his parts, and she told me that she was quite worried about him, so she asked Susie to help him develop that by any means necessary.

When we finished washing the dishes, Rosie asked us if we could watch a movie with her, to which we all agreed. We went to the living room, and Rosie didn’t even consider going to the bedroom to get dressed. Susie grabbed a dress that she had left in the living room the day before, and I went upstairs with Johnny to get dressed.

It would still take a while for me to get used to this lifestyle, but the more I stayed with them, the more I felt like family.




   
   
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