Jake Chapter 2
By Willy D
Copyright 2011 by Willy D,
all rights reserved
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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. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
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I
finished gathering my clothes and slowly got dressed. Just after I
finished
getting dressed again, my stepmom shouted for me to join her
downstairs. I was
surprised, since I figured she'd leave me up here until dinner time to
"think
about what I did", and it was only 2:30.
I
went down stairs to find my stepmom wearing her bathing suit. It wasn't
the one
piece suit she wore the day before, but a bikini, and she did look very
good in
it. At this point, I should probably describe my stepmom. She married
my dad
when she was only 18, so she was only 28 now, and she was in really
good shape
- Average height, very thin with smallish boobs, short brown hair, and
brown
eyes. I noticed that her tan extended to her stomach, so I figured that
she
wore this bikini (or at least some bikini) often.
I
asked her what was up, and she said, "I have a surprise for you. Come
outside." With that she turned and went out the back door. As she
turned
my jaw dropped open. My stepmom was wearing a THONG bikini! Her bum was
completely exposed. I followed her out the door not knowing what else
to do or
what to say. I couldn't take my eyes off of her bum as she walked - The
way her
round but firm cheeks flexed and un-flexed with each step, the way her
hips swayed
as she walked - I was mesmerized. I had never seen a naked bum in real
life.
For the moment, it didn't even matter that it was my own stepmother's.
It was
the most beautiful thing I could imagine. I noticed that her bum was
also
nicely tanned.
She
glanced back over her shoulder to make sure I was following, and caught
me
staring slack-jawed right at her bum. She smiled slightly (I think she
may have
actually blushed a bit), then turned back and continued. I noticed that
two of
the chaises had towels on them, and there was a beach bag on the ground
between
them. She turned and sat down on one of them and started speaking.
“I
don’t know if you’ve noticed the fences back here. They’re called
privacy
fences. They’re quite tall and block the pool area from the view of the
neighboring houses. Well, I had these fences installed so that I could
sunbathe
and swim topless.” With that, she reached behind her back and untied
her bikini
top. She then pulled the top off and put it down next to her. She was
topless!!
She was less than 3 feet away from me, and her boobs were completely
exposed! I
couldn’t pull my eyes away. I took in every detail. Before this, the
only boobs
I’d seen were in some dirty magazines that I had found in my dad’s
room. All of
those had been really big. These were tiny in comparison - pointy
little
mounds. They were almost cone shaped, they were so pointy. I noticed
that she
didn’t have tan lines – her boobs were as tanned as the rest of her. At
the
point of each was a little pink circle about the size of a quarter. And
each
circle had a little pink nipple sticking out of the center like a
little pink
pencil eraser.
My
staring made my stepmom blush again, and she smiled as she continued.
“It’s not
something that I’ve done since I was much younger. Not since we moved
to the US,
in
fact. But since moving to this new house, I’ve really enjoyed the
freedom of
swimming and lounging around topless. I must admit that when I found
out that
you were going to be staying with me, I figured that I’d have to put a
stop to
that. For one thing, I didn’t want to offend you or make you
uncomfortable, but
the bigger reason was that I was afraid I’d be far too embarrassed.
Nobody has
seen me topless in quite a long time. Even when your Aunt Jackie comes
over to swim,
I wear my more conservative one-piece suit. That’s why I asked you
earlier if
you were embarrassed by me seeing you nude. Your mature response made
me
realize that maybe I shouldn’t be so ashamed of my own body. If you
don’t have
a problem with people seeing your little dingaling, maybe I shouldn’t
be so
modest about my little boobies.”
I
began to realize with horror where this conversation was going.
“And
so I decided that you can continue your naturist lifestyle here. This
is your
home now too, Jake, and I want you to feel at home. I want you to feel
free to
do what you want to do, and know that you won’t be offending me.”
My
mind was on complete overload. I still hadn’t completely processed
seeing my
very first real bum and my very first real set of boobies. And now it
was
starting to sink in that my stepmom was giving me permission to be
naked in
front of her. Why did I have to say that it didn’t bother me? I
realized (far
too late) that what I should have said was that it did embarrass me. I
could
have said that I was OK being a naturist around my dad because he’s a
guy. I
could have said that it was embarrassing having a girl see me. She
probably
would have accepted that as a valid answer, and that would have been
the end of
the entire incident. But no, like an idiot, I had said that it didn’t
bother or
embarrass me at all being naked in front of her. And she had believed
me. I
couldn’t change my story now. I was stuck with it.
“Well,”
she said. “What are you waiting for?”
“What?
You mean now?” She couldn’t mean that she wanted me to get undressed
now, could
she?
“Of
course now, silly. Dinner isn’t for a few hours. And I know that you
don’t have
anything else to do – no TV and no video games, remember?”
She
sat there looking at me with an expectant look on her face. I was
trapped. My
stepmom was just going to sit there waiting until I took my clothes
off. I
didn’t know what else I could do, so I slowly started taking my shirt
off. My
mind was racing, trying to think of some way out of this. The best
thing I
could think of was faking a heart attack (and I seriously considered
doing
exactly that). When my shirt was off, my stepmom took it from my hands,
and
tossed it on the chaise next to her bikini top. I felt like I was in a
bad
dream as I fumbled with the button and then the zipper of my shorts,
finally
letting them drop to the ground and stepping out of them. I was down to
just my
tighty whitey underpants, and from the smiling look of encouragement on
my
stepmom’s face, I couldn’t stop now. My only option was to get it over
with
quickly. I could pull them down and off, and then run and jump into the
relative cover of the swimming pool. I tried to shut my mind off from
what I
was doing. I tried to forget that my stepmom was sitting less than 3
feet in
front of me looking right at me. I hooked my thumbs into the elastic
waistband
of my underpants, and quickly slid them down my legs. Every urge and
instinct
in my body was telling me to use my hands to cover up my tiny penis.
But I knew
I couldn’t do that. I had made it perfectly clear to my stepmother that
I was
not at all ashamed and that I felt that it was the most natural thing
in the
world to be naked in front of someone else. I avoided looking in my
stepmom’s
direction as I stood, stepped out of my underpants, and quickly turned
and
started for the pool, completely naked.
“Jake,”
my stepmom shouted, and I froze. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
It
was humiliating standing there knowing that my bum was completely
exposed, but
turning around would have been far worse. I looked over my shoulder,
careful to
use my body to shield my naked privates from my stepmom’s view, and I
saw her
reach into her beach bag and pull out a bottle of sunscreen. My heart
sank. I
tried to talk my way out of it. “Come on, mom.” I said trying my best
to keep
the fear and shame that I was feeling out of my voice. “It’s not even
that
sunny out.”
“It’s
sunny enough to get burned. Get that little butt over here, mister.”
Her choice
of words made it sink even further in that she was looking at my naked
butt.
I
knew that I had to walk back to my stepmom, but I physically could not
bring
myself to turn around. I carefully backed up until I was right in front
of her.
She was still sitting down so her face was now less than a foot away
from my
naked bum. She squeezed some lotion onto her hands and started
massaging it
into my shoulders. My body gave an involuntary shiver when she touched
me.
“Sorry.
I guess it’s a little cold”.
It
wasn’t the temperature of the lotion that made me shiver, it was the
knowledge
that someone was touching my bare skin while I stood completely naked
and
exposed in front of her. “That’s OK,” I said.
She
worked her way down each arm, and then squeezed out more lotion for my
back.
Again I shivered. Her hands moved lower and lower on my back. I
expected her to
stop, but before I knew it her hands were gently massaging my nude bum.
She
chuckled as she said, “Well, it’s obvious that you were telling the
truth about
spending a lot of time au naturel lately. Your cute little derrière has
quite a
nice tan.” It was mortifying hearing my stepmother make comments like
that.
It’s a good thing I was facing away from her, because I’m sure my face
was
bright red from blushing.
After
the humiliating experience of having my stepmother thoroughly (far too
thoroughly) apply lotion to my bum, she worked her way down each leg. I
was
praying that she would let me put sunscreen on my front, but didn’t
think that
she would. I shut my eyes and prepared myself for her to tell me to
turn
around.
I
was not prepared for what she actually did, which was to grab me at my
waist
and spin me around. I almost lost my balance and by the time I found my
footing, I opened my eyes to find that I was now facing my stepmother.
My eyes
were immediately drawn back to her pointy little boobs. I was even
closer to
them now, and could see that each of the little pink circles was
surrounded by
a ring of tiny bumps – like goose bumps, and that her nipples were
pointing
slightly up. It occurred to me that I was grateful for the distraction
from my
embarrassing situation – being able to look at those naked boobies
certainly
gave me something to focus on besides my humiliating predicament. But
as I let
my gaze drift up from my stepmom’s boobs to her face, I saw that she
was
looking right at my exposed penis. It was less than a foot in front of
her
face. She had a perfect and unobstructed view. Until now, I could at
least hope
that she hadn’t gotten a good look at me. She had only caught brief
glimpses as
I had climbed from the pool, and later pulled down my underpants. I
could
delude myself into thinking that maybe she didn’t have time to focus.
But now
here she was taking in every detail with a smirk on her face. She could
see
that I had no pubic hair at all – not even peach fuzz. She could see
how small
and tight my balls were. And she could see my skinny little 1 1/2 inch
penis in
humiliating detail. She could see that it leaned very slightly to the
left. She
could see how the circumcised head was a different color than the shaft
– like
a tiny pink army helmet on the world’s littlest soldier. There could no
longer
be any doubt – my stepmom now knew exactly how underdeveloped her
little boy
was. After staring right at my hairless little penis for about 15-20
seconds
(though it felt like an eternity), she finally spoke.
“It
certainly looks like your Aunt Jackie was wrong about you being a nasty
pervert.” She looked up at my face, gave me smile, and then looked
right back
at my penis again.
I
knew exactly what she was talking about right away. She was referring
to the
fact that I didn’t have a boner. The truth of course was that the only
reason I
didn’t have a boner was that I had just jerked off in my room about 10
minutes
before this. If I hadn’t done that, I have no doubt in my mind that my
penis
would have sprung to attention the second I saw my stepmom turn around
in her
thong, and it would have stayed hard all this time (that was of course
if it
didn’t explode cum all over the place before now – either from seeing
my
stepmom’s boobs or from her massaging my bum). I don’t know what she
would have
said or thought if I did have a boner, but thankfully I didn’t. She was
staring
right at a very soft (as well as very small and very bald) penis.
Still,
I tried to act like I didn’t know what she was talking about. “What do
you
mean, mom?” I asked innocently.
She
actually looked embarrassed. “Oh. Nothing honey. I just mean that you
look like
a very good little boy.”
She
grabbed up the sunscreen bottle again, and squeezed more into her
hands. She
put some on my face. Then massaged her way down my chest to my stomach
and
stopped right above my penis, before reaching for the bottle again.
“I
can finish up,” I said.
She
squeezed a bit more into her hand, then put the bottle down as she
rubbed her
hands together, and said, “Now honey, we went over this yesterday. I’m
afraid
you’ll miss a spot if you do it yourself. And I don’t want you to get
burned. I
especially wouldn’t want you to get a sunburn on this cute little dinky
of
yours.” She let out a small chuckle as she said that last bit. And with
that,
she reached out and gently massaged my entire groin area. Her hands
were
slippery with the lotion, and she was very thorough, massaging my tight
little
balls, and taking special care to wrap her slick fingers around the
base of my
skinny penis and pull – tugging and stretching it as her fingers slid
right up
to the circumcised tip. She did that a couple times with each hand. No
one had
ever touched me like that, and it felt incredible. Once again, I was
grateful
that I had just jerked off – If I hadn’t, I’m sure I would have
squirted cum
all over my stepmom right then and there. Even so, I felt some
stirrings in my
penis, and I knew that if she continued, I’d get a boner in a matter of
seconds. But thankfully she stopped, gave my privates one last look of
approval, and then turned to lie down on the chaise.
“Do
me a favor, honey, and get my back for me please.”
I
just wanted to jump in the water at this point, but I had to do what my
stepmom
asked. At least she wasn’t looking at me. I picked up the bottle of
sunscreen,
and started to rub it into her back. While doing this, of course, my
eyes
drifted down to her bum. For having such a skinny frame, she certainly
did not
have a flat bum. I guess you’d call it a “bubble butt” – two perfectly
round
cheeks. The string of her thong was lost between them. I finished her
back, and
she said, “Would you mind getting my derrière, too? I wouldn’t want a
burn.”
I
squeezed out some more lotion, and got to it. I couldn’t believe the
situation
I was in. Here I was standing naked outside, and massaging the most
perfect
nude buns I could imagine. For the moment, it didn’t even matter that
it was my
own stepmother. I was just enjoying the sensation of touching those
firm round
cheeks. I probably spent too much time rubbing, and only stopped
because I
noticed my penis springing to attention. I prayed that my stepmom
wouldn’t roll
over and see it. I quickly applied lotion down the backs of her legs,
and then
said “All done.”
“Thanks,
honey. I can get the front.” And she started to roll over.
I
couldn’t let my stepmom see me with a boner (especially a boner that I
got from
rubbing her bum). So I quickly turned away, saying “No problem.” I ran
to the
pool before she could stop me again and jumped in.
I
was very relieved to finally have some sort of cover. I just wanted to
stay in
the pool forever (or at least until my boner calmed down). I swam to
the ladder
so I could grab hold of it and catch my breath. My heart was beating a
mile a
minute, and I was afraid I might have a heart attack if I exerted
myself too
much. So I grabbed hold of the ladder and just floated while I tried to
collect
my thoughts. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. Now that I had
a minute
to think about it, the enormity of what had just happened was starting
to sink
in. My stepmom had touched my penis! Just thinking this made me very
aware of
how hard I still was. I looked up to my stepmom to see her sitting up
the
chaise. She was rubbing lotion into her legs. The way she was bent
over, her
boobies were pointing straight down. They were even pointier now, the
way they
were almost hanging down. And they were jiggling and swaying a little
as she
applied the lotion to her legs. I couldn’t pull my eyes away. As I
floated
there I drifted a bit to the side, and felt a current on my hip. It was
the
same warm water jet from earlier. I knew what I was doing was wrong,
but at
that point, after everything that had just happened, I couldn’t help it
– I
floated over a few more inches to position my penis right in front of
the water
jet. I let the warm current caress my boner as I stared at my stepmom’s
pointy
little boobies jiggling as she rubbed her legs. As she finished her
legs and
sat up to start on her stomach, I knew I couldn’t last long. The
feeling of the
water plus seeing my stepmom almost naked, combined with the memory of
those
slippery hands massaging my soft little penis was driving me crazy. My
stepmom’s hands moved up and up her body, and soon she was rubbing
lotion into
her little boobs. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I felt myself start to
lose
control. Just then, my stepmom looked up and (still rubbing her boobs)
looked
right at me and gave me a shy little smile. My eyes rolled back a
little, and I
bit back the urge to grunt as I exploded into the water. I tried to
cover up
the involuntary bucking of my hips by pushing back from the ladder, and
splashing with my arms. I prayed she didn’t notice.
“How’s
the water?” she asked.
“It’s
great. Really warm, but refreshing.”
She
smiled and then put on her sunglasses and laid back to get some sun. I
stayed
there treading water, realizing with mounting shame what had just
happened. I
had cum from looking at my stepmom’s boobs and from thinking about her
touching
my penis. And she had been looking right at me when I came. The fact
that I was
underwater, and she couldn’t actually see it wasn’t helping. She was
being very
understanding and supportive of what she thought was a healthy and
natural
lifestyle choice, and I had gotten off on it. I had never felt like
such a
pervert in my life.
(The End)