On Show On The Beach 6

By Jamie

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Jamie’s next summer holiday Part 1

14 year old Jamie Jenkins was looking forward to the summer holiday, another few weeks in the sunshine with no school, lots of free time to have fun, swimming, playing and generally having a carefree holiday.

And even better one of his best mates, Paul was coming too. Jamie was going on holiday with his mum Sally and older sister Susie, 16. His dad and elder brother were not coming with them this year. Ben had a got a summer job and Dad couldn’t get te time off work, so Sally was bringing along one of her best friends Gina and her 4 children – Kirsty, aged 15, Paul, 14 and 12 year old twins Jessica and Julie.

The tow families were renting a large house in the south of France with lots of grounds, its own private swimming pool with slide. It all looked wonderful in the brochure.

After the flight down and the collection of the hire cars, the two families eventually arrived mid afternoon at Chateau Amelie, and indeed it was a wonderful house and gardens with a farmhouse style kitchen and big veranda where meals could be eaten outside, facing west so capturing the sun til the later evening. A wonderful two weeks lay ahead.

The boys were up in their bedroom, unpacking and discussing the fun and games they could have, their intention to spend as little time as possible with their sisters. The twins were in one room together and the two eldest girls in another.

Little did the boys now that the mums had discussed events of the last year and made some decisions which would affect the boys holiday in a significant way.

The boys were keen to go swimming and as they unpacked their bags they both discovered that they didn’t have any swimming gear. They both turned their bags inside out to find them but no, there were none

“Mum” called out Paul, “ I can’t find my swimming stuff”
“OK” came the rely, “come downstairs boys to the kitchen”

The boys duly trooped downstairs to the kitchen where they found Sally and Gina sitting at the table sharing a pot of tea.

Paul started “Mum I cant find my swimming trunks, we want to go swimming, did you pack them somewhere else”

His mum looked at him, frowned, and replied
“Paul, you are 14 years old, you didn’t help one bit in the preparations for this holiday and expected me to do everything for you. It appears in the business of getting everything ready that I didn’t remember them. Your fault my boy, if you had helped they wouldn’t have been forgotten.”

Paul’s mouth opened and he was juts abut to complain when he thought better f it. Jamie said, “What about mine?”
His mother looked at him and said, “Well after this last year Jamie I thought you wouldn’t need any” and smiled

“So boys” she continued, “it looks like you will have to swimming in the nude. I’m sure you will cope, I’m sure the girls wont mind.”

Both boys looked stunned, not knowing what to do say.
“No arguments boys, “said Gina. “We have made a decision, and expect you to do as you are told. Boys shouldn’t be worried about such things, when Sally and I were girls the boys always skinny dipped; you are no different to those boys. Now run along and have fun.”

The boys stood rooted to the ground not knowing what to do and then as the mums started chatting to each other again, they realised that the conversation was over. They started to trudge slowly to the door, when Sally called out after them,

“And boys when you finish swimming there’ll be no need to get dressed; we’ve decided you can spend the whole holiday naked when we are here at the chateau. Go and have fun and no arguments. Run along now”

The boys rushed of back to their bedroom, astounded by what they had just been told. They were in a house full of girls, who would see everything. And to make it worse even though they were best friends, and because they went to different schools they had never seen each other naked before.

“What do we do?” asked Paul
Jamie shrugged “doesn’t look like we’ve got mush choice does it. We either sit in here for 2 weeks or just get on with it. They are not gong to change their minds are they?”
“But what about the girls? They are going to make fun of us!”
“Well last year I had to swim naked once on the beach and my sister was ok.” Jamie hadn’t told Paul about his other naked experiences, and thought it better not to now.

“Come on” he said, “let’s get down to the pool and get in the water before the girls. We better strip off up here and just go down in our towels.”

With that he pulled off his shirt leaving him standing just in his shorts.
Paul looked like a rabbit caught in headlights, frozen to the spot not knowing what to do. Jamie sighed, and with a gentle voice, said “come on it won’t be too bad, you’ll get used to it.”
With that he pulled down his shorts, stepped out of them and stood in front of Paul totally naked.

He had grown in the last year and puberty had taken hold, he was no longer a boy.
Paul looked at him, not knowing what to say or do.

Jamie stepped forward put a gentle hand on his fiends shoulder and then lifted up his t shirt and pulled it over his head.
Paul didn’t resist, so Jamie then undid the button on his shorts, pulled the zip down, slid his hands the waistband and then stopped, looked at Paul,
“Shall I?”

Paul nodded and Jamie swiftly pulled down shorts and pants to leave Paul as naked as he was.
Paul was a little less developed than Jamie but never the less not a boy; he had a problem however as his 4 inch willy was as hard and erect.

Jamie smiled, “it will go down don’t worry”
He walked over to the bed, threw Paul a towel and said “wrap up and let’s go. The water will get rid of that”

The boys crept past the girls bedrooms, where the girls all still were, and went downstairs and out into the garden. The hot sun instantly warmed their naked torsos as they made their way towards the pool, which was glinting in the sunshine looking so inviting. Jamie had grabbed the water polo ball they had brought with them.

“Come on then Paulie, “he yelled, threw off his towel and jumped into the water. “its great “ he shouted. Paul stood by the edge still wrapped in his towel.
“Now or never mate”
Paul gulped , dropped the towel and jumped in.

The boys happily played and mucked about in the water soon forgetting their nudity. About 30 minutes later just when they were contemplating getting out and lying tint he sun, the girls, and their mums arrived. Gina was carrying a large tray of drinks and biscuits. The girls were all in their bikinis….

(The End)