On Show On The Beach 8

By Jamie

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On show at the beach chapter 8

It was early November and winter was setting in. The Jenkins household were back in work routine the summer holiday seemed so long ago. A summer holiday which for Jamie had passed uneventfully with no nudity for the first time! He was growing up physically from boy to man but was still quite a small boy in height and looked much younger than he was. Although he was now 15 his mum still thought of her youngest child as her “baby” and tended to mother him. His elder brother Ben was away at university and Susie was now in college aged 17.

It was dark and cold late afternoon when Jamie arrived home from school to find his mum in the warm kitchen chatting away to one of his parent’s best friends, Peter. He was a large flamboyant man who was larger than life, with a hearty laugh, the raconteur, the joker and he always greeted you with a big hug. The Jenkins children loved him and called him “Uncle Peter”.

“Hi “said Jamie dumping his bag down by the door and taking off his coat. “Hey little man” said Peter, getting up and smothering Jamie with one of his bug hugs, “how are you? How’s school?”

Jamie smiled, Peter was great fun and said “yeah all ok, I’m in the swim team and also doing a play at the end of term, you will have to come and see me”

“I’d love that” he replied.

Jamie asked what they were doing and his mum replied “Peter is helping us plan our New Year’s Eve party dear. We are deciding what theme to have this year, we were thinking of a roman feast.”

Jamie nodded and walked over to the fridge and pulled out the milk and was just about to drink from it when his mother sternly said,

“Jamie how many times have I told you not to drink straight from the bottle”

Jamie muttered a sorry and poured himself a glass and came over and sat down at the table.

“You know I used to do that when I was a kid, my dad spanked me if I caught” said Peter ruffling Jamie’s hair.

“Sometimes I despair “said Sally, “perhaps you need a spanking Jamie?”

“Mum!!” said Jamie, “I’m too old to be spanked”

“Well behave like your age then” she retorted.

Jamie blushed and concentrated on his drink and quickly changed the subject by asking “tell me more about this roman feast”.

Peter explained their ideas and how everyone would be dressed in togas and how they would recline on couches for the feast, there would be songs dancing and games. There would be about 10 or so guests all friends of his parents who were a fun bohemian 60s set, very loud, wild and funny.

“We were wondering what you would want to do at the party Jamie” said his mother. Jamie thought for a while reflecting on other parties his parents had held.

“Well I normally end up fetching and carrying drinks and food, don’t I?” he said with a rather resentful tone.

“Oh darling I know you are so helpful, we are grateful when you do help, so many boys your age would slope off to their rooms and not join in, we love it that you stay and help at the parties.”

Peter smiled, ruffled Jamie’s hair again and said, “Well in Roman households the house slave was very important to the master, doing the work making sure everything for their feasts went well. Perhaps you could be the house slave at the party Jamie, very responsible job, could you do that?”

“Suppose so” said Jamie naively,

“Great that’s settled then. I am going to be organising the whole evening so you can be my right hand man” said Peter. Little did Jamie realise he didn’t know one vital fact about roman slaves!

Over the next few weeks Peter with the help of Jamie spent time planning the food, drinks, games and layout for the party. Jamie loved working with Peter, he was funny, always laughing, great ideas though they were often wacky and a bit off the wall.

After Christmas had passed, there was a natural lull between the festive period and New Year and the family had settled down to relax after seeing relatives, etc.

It was December 29^th and the house was quiet. Jamie was in his room, his siblings were out, dad was at work and his mum and Peter were downstairs.

Jamie wondered down and found his mum working on material creating togas for the family. “They look good mum, will mine look like that, “he said pointing at a finished one with gold trimming.

“No darling, not at all, the roman slave didn’t wear a toga they were for the citizens only”

“What did the slave clothing look like then?”

Peter looked at the boy, gave a huge belly laugh, “My dear boy didn’t you know, roman slaves wore nothing!”

Jamie stood there open mouthed, shaking his head, “No way”

“But Jamie you agreed to be the household slave, “said his mum, “you’ll be great at it, everyone will love you. It is not as if you’ve never been naked before is it?”

“But that was 2 years ago and just with family Mum and I’ve grown up since then, you can’t make me do this” said Jamie desperately

Peter got up and gave the boy a big hug. ”Jamie, you will be brilliant, I’ve got it all planned, I’ve got some body paint for you so that you will be glowing and tanned and you’ll be the centre of attention. Trust me you will love it. Beside you agreed, and I can’t at this late stage get anyone else to help me can I?”

“That’s settled then“ said his mum and at that point Jamie knew he had no option but be a naked slave on New Year’s Eve as his mums word was final.

NEW YEARS EVE

The next couple of days passed quickly so Jamie didn’t really have time to think or worry about the party but then it was December 31^st, the day of reckoning.

Ben was back from seeing his mates and was trying on his toga in the living room so his mum could make sure it fitted.

“So when do you try on your costume Jamie” he said laughing.

“Don’t tease your brother Benjamin” chided Sally, “I’m sure we will all see Jamie in his natural costume soon enough. I think Peter will be free soon to give him his body paint.” Jamie was quiet saying nothing. Their mum left the room, and Ben smiled at his little brother,

“Don’t worry kiddo, you’ll be fine. You’ve got a good body nothing to be ashamed of.”

“But it is so embarrassing, I’m 15 now Ben, why does everyone still treat me like a little boy!”

“Well you’re the baby if the family J, you’ll always be our little bro. I’m sure when everyone sees you naked they’ll see you are no longer a little boy! Haha.”

At this point Uncle Peter arrived entered the room, sweating from his hard work getting the house sorted and the party ready. Sally was finishing up in the kitchen with all the food and dad was sorting out the drinks. Susie was doing her hair upstairs and getting ready. Ben took off his toga and hung it up.

“Right” said Peter, “are you ready Jamie? Smile” and slapped him on the back. Come on upstairs and let’s get you ready, are you still free to help Ben? “

“Yep of course”

Jamie followed them upstairs like a man condemned into the spacious bathroom.

“First you need to be really clean Jamie. So get undressed and stand up in the bath.”

Jamie reluctantly and slowly began to strip and was soon down to just his underpants. Ben of course had seen his brother naked loads of times, but Jamie had never been naked in front of Uncle Peter. He hesitated.

Uncle Peter smiled, and said reassuringly, “I’m sure your willy is no different to anyone else Jamie, come on we haven’t got all day”. He reached forward and pulled the boys pants down.

“There that’s better, you have a lovely body “he said stepping back and looking at Jamie, “very nicely proportioned. Now in the bath”

Jamie stepped into the bath and Peter turned on the shower grabbed a sponge and soap and began to wash Jamie down. He gave him a thorough clean including his bottom and willy. By this stage a very embarrassed Jamie was standing there in the bath with an erection in front of the two older guys. He was bright red.

“Not bad size little bro” laughed Ben. Pete soaped his hands and gave the willy a good clean, Jamie squirmed a bit under the attention. “Like that don’t you” smiled Peter, “all boys do!”

Once Jamie was clean and dry, Peter got the body paints ready and 30 minutes later Jamie was glowing, a golden tan colour all over. He looked as if he had had just come back from a few months in Spain.

“Magnificent” cried Peter. “You look just the part”

They went downstairs to join the rest of the family who by this stage were all dressed in their costumes.

“Aww my little golden boy” said Sally giving her youngest child an appreciative once over look.

Jamie smiled tentatively as he got used to being naked once again. He didn’t have long to worry as he was soon busy helping get all the food and drinks out in the main rooms. Then the doorbell rang, and soon the place began to fill up. There were 3 couples who were old friends of their parents, a good friend of Peter’s called Joe and there was just one set of guests to come, a set whose appearance Jamie was dreading.

The doorbell rang again which heralded the arrival of Joan and Gary Foster and their daughter Caroline. Up to this point Jamie had stayed out of sight in the kitchen and no one had seen him but he knew that wouldn’t last once the final guests had arrived. Caroline hadn’t seen him naked since that swimming party 2 years ago, what would she think!

Peter was holding court and announced to all the guests that now everyone was here the food and drinks would be served.

“Citizens of Rome welcome to the feast to celebrate the New Year.” They all cheered.

“In these final hours of this great year let us be merry, laugh and be happy as we revel in the fine food and drink our hosts will set before us. I shall call forth our servant for the evening who will wait upon your every need. Champagne to start I think”

He clapped his hands and the kitchen door was opened by Ben to reveal the naked Jamie holding a tray full of champagne flutes. He walked slowly forward into the now quiet room as the guest took in his naked form. He offered the drinks to the ladies first and Mrs Foster , Caroline’s mum smiled at him and looking over at Peter remarked, “ how authentic Peter a naked roman slave to wait upon us, a fantastic idea and Jamie really does fit the bill with his lovely tan. “

The others all agreed and the conversation started again. Jamie stood before Caroline, embarrassed as she smiled and looked down at his willy and then up again. “Jamie you look great. I am so going to enjoy tonight, you can wait on me all evening.”

Serving the wine and the food kept Jamie busy for the next couple of hours, topping up the drinks and handling round the platters of food. One or two of the ladies made nice comments about his body and his tan and that he was developing into a fine young man. Jamie managed to keep everything under control.

Caroline was enjoying herself and especially enjoyed seeing Jamie naked once again. It seemed a long time ago since he was naked at her birthday party. He had grown up so much that she could clearly see with her own eyes. She couldn’t help gazing at his willy and wondering what he would look like aroused. Her mother noticed her daughter observing the naked teen and smiled.

Peter organised lots of games which provoked lots of laughter and soon it was midnight. Jamie served everyone champagne before the midnight chimes and the New Year welcomed. Afterwards the men and Ben retired to the garage where Peter had set up another bar, a big heater and a small pool table - not exactly Roman but hey he said, artistic licence!

The ladies, Susie and Caroline remained in the living room with Jamie instructed to continue to be their servant. The ladies by now had coffee and were just chatting away when the conversation turned to Jamie’s nudity.

“I must say “said Katherine, “Jamie is very brave at his age baring all for the party. I know my son wouldn’t have dared do that and he’s only 11 with not much to hide!”

“Boys are so shy nowadays aren’t they, “reflected Jenny. “ I remember when I was 16 catching a load of boys skinny dipping down at the pond outside our village. We stole their clothes, they had to run naked back home, and it was so funny watching their little willies bouncing up and down.”

The ladies all roared with laughter whilst Jamie stood quietly by, feeling embarrassed for those boys.

“In our school the boys had their swim lessons naked, “said Diane, “we were constantly trying to sneak in and seeing them naked.”

“Did you succeed?”

“Just the once sadly! It was when we were all 14. Me and another girl had had a joint piano lesson which finished early so rather than go back to class we thought we’d sneak by the pool. There was a small window which you were able to see into the pool from. It was in a small room and luckily for us was unlocked. We managed to look over the pool and saw all the boys lined up on the side. Wed never seen bigger boys before, they were all the year above including the boy I really fancied. He was a big boy!! I fancied him even more after that day!”

“Any luck seeing more of him” asked Sally

“Oh yes!!” said Diane a big smile on her face, “he was the first boy I ever got my hands on so to speak, big boy, 7 inches and when he came it went everywhere! I was so shocked the first time I tossed him off”.

“Bet you loved that. It is so funny when they cum don’t you think girls.”

They all nodded their agreement.

Janet then added “Ladies we are forgetting that Jamie is here, all this talk of willies, erections and cumming must be embarrassing him. Has anything like that happened to you Jamie?”

Before he could answer, Joan piped up, “oh yes we’ve seen Jamie naked before haven’t we Caroline. It was 2 years ago at your birthday party. We had a pool party and Jamie didn’t bring any trunks so he swam nude. It was quite an education for the girls.”

Caroline nodded in agreement with her mother, smiled wickedly at Jamie adding “yes it was! Jamie got an erection, we’d never seen a hard willy before.”

The assembled company laughed again and Jamie was so embarrassed.

“Aw Jamie, don’t be embarrassed,” said Joan, “If I remember correctly it was very fine for a boy of 13. I bet you’ve grown a lot since then too.”

Jamie was by this time really blushing, but thankfully that was hidden by his tan. His willy had also started to grow every so slightly by all this talk and began to twitch a bit, a fact that did not go unnoticed by the mature women teasing him.

His mother gave him some slight relief by asking him to fetch something from the kitchen and he quickly ran out. As he left the room, the women who were quite merry by this stage, all laughed aloud.

“That poor boy, Joan, you shouldn’t tease him.” Said Katherine, “though I must say sally he is rather cute!”

They all agreed on that fact and then the door reopened and Jamie appeared with the tin of biscuits his mother had asked for. They all noticed that Jamie had not managed to bring his willy under control and if anything it was now slightly larger and plumper than before. Though not erect it was certainly on the way to being so, and Jamie was obviously aware of this.

“So Caroline what did you learn at the pool party?” asked her mother smiling

Caroline looked over at Jamie, “well that boys willies go up and down a lot, and they look funny when sticking straight up. Jamie tried to hide his but couldn’t. I think you gave him a plate for his food so he had to hold that and so we all saw it.” She looked at Jamie, and added “it was really hard - a bit like now really”

Jamie’s willy had indeed now hardened and grown that it was sticking right out, a full 5 and a half inches of teenage manhood. He felt so ashamed but excited at the same time. All 6 pair of eyes turned to look at him and his erection. He tried to cover it up with his hands but his mother told him

“No Jamie, don’t, you’ve nothing to be ashamed off its perfectly normal and healthy for a young man of your age. And beside the ladies all seem to be enjoying the display and after all as the slave you must do what they want.”

Jamie reluctantly put his hands by his side and the ladies took it all in. His erect willy began to pulse and twitch and it was obvious it was all getting a bit much.

“I think Caroline you are about to get part 2 of the lesson” said Diane. “Have you ever seen a boy cum?”

It was now Caroline’s turn to blush a bit, as she nodded and very quietly told the ladies, “well Jamie did cum too that day, but mum didn’t see it, we were playing cards and we were teasing him and he came all over his tummy. A few of the girls thought it was mucky, but I thought it was fun.”

Jamie was now totally humiliated by Caroline’s story, his throbbing willy tensed and he let out a little moan.

“The boy needs relief I think, “said Joan in her best school teacher vice.

“Stand over her Jamie next to me and hand me that tea towel.” The boy reluctantly walked over to her, his hard willy bobbing up and down. She stood him next to her, placed the tea towel on the floor in front of him and smiled, “can’t have you mucking up your mums lovely carpet can we, that would earn you a spanking I think.”

She patted his bottom and looked round the room, “what do think, allow him the relief he needs?”

All nodded in agreement. Jamie didn’t quite understand what she meant but soon got the message, as she gently slapped his bottom and ordered him

“Better deal with that Jamie now, there is only one way, come on my boy, show the ladies what you are made of.”

With that she grabbed Jamie’s right hand, placed it on his erect willy and started to get him to wank himself. It didn’t take long soon he was wanking furiously desperate to cum. As he was near the point of no return the door opened and in walked Peter. Jamie looked totally shocked as his eyes met Peters, who was taking in the scene of the naked wanking 15 year old in front of the 6 ladies. He grunted and groaned and then ejaculated with a gasp and a stream of cum flew from his willy onto the tea towel below him followed by 2 or 3 more. He let go of his willy and it stood there with cum dripping from it. The ladies all clapped and cheered and Peter smiled, “what a fine young man you are Jamie, a good slave you have entertained the ladies well I can see.”

Jamie just stood there excited yet totally embarrassed. Caroline’s mum whispered to her daughter who stood up, took his hand and said, “Come on Jamie lets clean you up” and led him upstairs to the bathroom.

Once they were alone, Caroline smiled at him, kissed him gently on the cheek and said,

“I think I’ll have another pool party for my 16^th birthday. One rule all boys have to swim nude, and guess what Jamie you will be the only boy guest.”

To be continued…..

(The End)