Max's New Life Part 20

Max's New Life Part 20
by Gymno

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.

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Part 20

Jen looked over at me and said "Oh God, not again." I knew she was just pretending to be disgusted to draw our parents' attention to me. Molly said "Jen, come join us, you're clean enough by now." Jen walked over and climbed into the hot tub, sitting on the left side, opposite Dan. Molly had shifted to the far side, and was facing me. She looked right at my penis. "Did you see something you liked, Max? I've told you, women are not for you to ogle, only appreciate. You need to learn this if you're ever going to get yourself under control."

Dan glanced over in my direction, his eyes going to my cock as well. Now my entire family was staring at me as I stood under the hot shower, naked and erect before them. "You can't get in here like that, Max." He said, his meaning clear as his eyes drifted South. "You'll have to jerk off first so you don't cum in here." I should have been used to forced masturbation by now, but still couldn't believe my ears. At least I'd been aroused by girls the last time, getting to watch them masturbate while the women watched me, giving me glimpses of their bare bodies under their loose clothing.

This time was different. I was going to have to jerk off for my family while they just sat in a hot tub, watching. The shame of being nude in public was making my penis shrink again. Remembering how terrible that cold walk in the parking lot had been, and being spotted on the way home by all those people was destroying my arousal. My family had no pity for my condition, and were still waiting for me to get off for them.

Jen looked at Molly, then Dan. "If he doesn't get it up, can't he just join us? He looks safe now." She looked at my softened penis as she said this. I really just wanted to get out of here and back to my room for some peace. Molly answered her. "Fine, but if you get an erection again, Max, you're to get out of the tub immediately and jerk off. Understand?"

Molly was watching me as I turned off the shower and climbed into the tub across from her. Her body and Jen's were thankfully obscured by the water. The heat felt good as the water loosened me up and I finally began to relax. Dan told me to switch spots with him and stood up, his cock dangling inches from my face as he approached me. I scooted over to his spot and he sat down again, across from Jen, but my eyes were fixed on his penis as I did. I looked over to see that Molly and Jen's were too.

Dan's cock was dangling low, soft, but thick, the head of it flaring out a lot, making it look like an arrow. He had a patch of shaven pubic hair above it that was dark brown in color, but his penis and balls were completely smooth. I could see the veins bulging in them before he sat down again. I'm not sure if his dick was bigger than mine when he got hard, but it was way bigger soft, especially now, in my shamed state of mind.

I tried not to focus on it as I sat there, letting the tub lull me into relaxation. I was quickly forgetting my troubles completely until Molly told us it was time to get out. I was dying to see Molly naked, to examine her like I'd examined all those girls at school. I ached to see every naked inch of her like I'd seen Miss Ellson, but I also dreaded it. I knew that if I did, I'd be hopelessly aroused by her and I'd have to jerk off in front of my family. I stood up fast and got out of the tub, hearing splashing behind me as I grabbed a towel and began drying off fast, hoping to leave before I saw Molly.

I was putting my towel on a hook by the door when I heard Jen say "Goodnight Mom, 'night Dad." I turned to say the same and was relieved to see that they were still in the tub, their attention clearly on each other. As Jen and I left, the bathroom lights dimmed. I walked to my room feeling like I'd just avoided a total disaster. Jen walked me to my room and stopped at the door, asking if she could come in. I was afraid to make her mad, so told her she could.

My sister sat on my computer chair as I sat down on the bed, and she asked me if I wanted to play a game. "I'm really not feeling well, Jen. I just want to read and get some sleep, okay?" I was hoping she'd let me off, but was afraid to act without her permission. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry for telling Mom on you. I never thought she'd beat you like that, or make you go to dinner naked. I just wanted you to get a spanking, really, so you'd learn to be nice to me." I wondered if she was serious. She knew what our parents did to us when we misbehaved, but I thought that maybe she didn't realize how far it would go. "I shouldn't have yelled at you, I'm sorry." I told her, hoping she'd believe me. I was starting to understand just how nuts a teenage girl was and decided to pay better attention to how I treated Jen from now on.

"Yeah, I'll bet you're sorry. You had to eat naked in a restaurant full of people. What was that like?" Jen looked at me, her curiosity obvious. "It was totally humiliating. I never want to do that again." She seemed to think about it as she stood to leave my room. "I guess you'll stop judging people now, and getting ashamed of your erection when you see me naked." She inspected my cock, which was definitely not erect. "I hope it works for you, Max. I really don't like you when you're upset. Goodnight."

As she left, I realized that Jen had no idea I'd gotten hard at the sight of Molly, not her, while we were in the bathroom. I thought that her confusion might be a good thing, and didn't correct her. I grabbed a book and got into bed, looking forward to the end of my first week at Thompson Middle and the hopefully uneventful weekend.

I started to plan my weekend on the bus ride to school the next day, vowing to get Steve's number so we could hang out. I longed to get outside and go sledding, or something, just so long as it involved clothing and a friend. I also considered inviting some kids from my bus stop, and thought twice about that, realizing that if Jen heard me invite them without asking her to join me first she might get angry.

Steve and I exchanged numbers and screen names in homeroom. We started planning out what we'd do on the weekend in between classes and even during lunch. I was so distracted by the thought of having so much fun that I barely paid attention at all that day until lunch started. I noticed that Miss Ellson was proctoring our lunch period, and that she was doing it naked. "Steve, look. Does she ever wear clothes?" I was trying not to draw attention to myself as I stared at her. She was about 20 feet away, watching all of us, her nipples standing out, bare legs spread to shoulder-width, and her pussy slightly parted. She looked like a Greek Goddess. She was so commanding and comfortable with her nudity that I felt out of place wearing clothing in her presence.

Fortunately I was wearing clothing, because my cock had shot up to full height. I could feel it pulsing under my pants as it pushed them up so hard that I had to adjust it. "Oh, not you too." Steve said as I straightened out my cock so that it was flat against my belly. "No, she almost never wears clothes, just in gym classes if she feels like it, but probably only so we'll want to see her get naked even more." I was surprised by the sound of disdain in his voice. "Doesn't she turn you on though?" I whispered. "I don't even want her to and she does. I really feel like I have to jerk off before I just cum right here."

Steve turned to me and the look in his eyes was furious enough to make my cock shrink a bit, making it small enough to stop pushing against my waistband. "I can't believe you just said that to me. You must be really horny or really sick. I'm going to assume it's the latter so we can still be friends." He got up and left the table, leaving me dumbfounded. I had said something pretty shocking, but we were friends, and I thought every guy in this school was being taught to masturbate as necessary, so I didn't understand why he was so mad about it.

Jen looked over and asked me if I was okay. I told her I was, and she asked what I'd done to Steve. "Nothing, he's just being stupid." The bell rang and I got up to head to math class. Steve was still pretty mad during class but seemed to have calmed down as we stripped off before gym class and lined up, waiting for our inspections. "Do we swim all winter?" I asked Steve while we waited. "No. We're going to start regular gym class next week. We alternate every week." My Friday was going well, I thought. We were going to stay in the gym for a whole week, and we'd get to wear gym clothes, finally.

I wondered what they were like, and thought I should ask later, for Miss Ellson was entering. She was wearing her swimsuit again, a line of girls behind her. Everyone passed inspection, for once. We marched down to the pool for the last time before our seven-day break from forced nudity and exhibition. My mind was elsewhere as we stretched and ran, my joy overcoming every feeling of shame or embarrassment that could have entered it. Not even the tight, revealing swimsuits of the girls or our teacher could distract me, and my mind was clear as we entered the pool.

"Today's exercise will be a relay race between the girls and boys. The boy's team is larger, so you will be timed individually. The team with the best average score will win." Miss Ellson was in the lifeguard chair above us as she gave us our instructions. "Each team will line up at the edge of the pool and you will all dive in, one at a time, and retrieve the ring at the bottom of it. You will then return to your teammates, pass the ring, and the next person will dive and place it back in the middle of the pool. You will continue this until everyone has had a turn, and then line up for the results."

We all lined up, boys next to girls, and again the feeling of being naked next to so many clothed girls was shameful and embarrassing. At least these feelings kept me from getting an erection and having to be subjected to some sort of horrible sexual act as a result. The boy in front of me backed up a little and my cock nearly brushed his ass as he did, so I backed up to avoid him. I heard a boy behind me say "Hey, stop shoving!" and then a piercing whistle blew.

"You will all be quiet!" Our teacher yelled. When I blow this whistle again the first person on each team will begin the race. You may cheer each other on, but do not taunt the other team or interfere with them at all." Miss Ellson's stern voice was its own ultimatum, and none of us dared disobey. I looked up at her, lording over us from her chair across the pool, a stopwatch in her hand and a whistle in her mouth. She still looked godly to me, but her bronze form was interrupted by her white swimsuit. I longed for her to take it off, and started getting horny but she blew the whistle and the boys behind me brought me back to reality as they started cheering.

I leaned to the side so I could see the first boy, his naked ass flexing as he swam hard and dove down to the middle of the pool for the ring. He made it back to us before the first girl did, and our team was ahead by a quarter length as the next boy started off to replace the ring. As the line moved forward, I noticed that the boys were swimming hard, their legs kicking, arms pumping, and asses flexing with the effort. Most of them looked toned and sleek in the water, and as they got out, water dripped from their penises. Although small from physical effort and the cold, their cocks seemed to complete their nude forms perfectly.

I snapped out of it, not believing that I'd been fantasizing about naked boys. I looked instead to the girls, whose lithe bodies were also working hard in the water, their suits revealing them entirely as they became wet and transparent. They too climbed out of the pool, their flat tummies diving down to meet their hips and plunging further into a perfect V that was parted and very enticing. Amy was just climbing out of the pool and her nipples stood out, completing the curve of her breasts as they rounded downward, drawing my eyes lower to her plump hips and incredible ass as she turned to line up and cheer her teammates on.

Suddenly the boy in front of me was jumping in, swimming hard to return the ring, and I realized that the girls had finished, and that we only had three more boys to go, myself included. Once my teammate returned and got out I dove hard, the water smacking my cock, and started swimming fast to the middle of the pool. I dove down, swimming fast, and retrieved the ring. I started swimming back up, diagonally towards the edge, and I leapt out and handed off the ring. As I got in line and started cheering I looked over to the last boy and my heart sank. Francis was standing there, all alone, awaiting the return of the second-to-last boy. Most of us had been pretty fast, but some had slowed our team down, and I know the girls made up for time with their fastest swimmers, like Amy.

I didn't want to ruin the mood, so I just started yelling like crazy, cheering Francis on as he jumped into the pool. It got really quiet after that. Francis hadn't dived in he'd just jumped straight in, gaining no momentum. Now he was paddling slowly to the middle, barely making any headway. Someone yelled "Come on, Francis! Move!" He'd finally reached the middle and now he looked reluctant. Someone yelled "Dive, you idiot!" He took a breath and dove, but slowly, making it only half-way before stopping and swimming hard to the top again, gasping for air as he popped up.

"I can't reach it guys! Sorry!" Our fat teammate had the audacity to start paddling back to us when the whistle blew and Miss Ellson said. "If you quit now you'll forfeit the race." This stopped him briefly, and he looked back over his shoulder for a second. He said "Sorry.", and continued on towards us, having decided that his objective was just too difficult to achieve.

Continued in Part 21