Chad's Long Weekend
By Sir Cum Sizemore
copyright 2005 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved


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          This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit  depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of  a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such  material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Ten year old Cassie Mitchell ran up to her fourteen year old sister's bedroom.  "Is it true? Com'on  Alissa is it true?"

"Whoa, whoa, slow down.  Is what true?"

"Did Mrs. Billings ask you to baby sit for Chad?"  

"I'm sure Chad would prefer 'kid' sit to 'baby' sit, but yes.  She and her boy friend are going to the Hamptons for four days and they asked me to stay with Chad.  Why are you so excited about it?"

"He's only the dreamiest boy in the fifth grade.  He's beautiful. I think I love him. Aaaaannnd, did you know he's supposed to have a long wiener."

"Now, how would you know a thing like that?"

"Jimmy Tilson, he's Amanda Tilson's brother, well he told Amanda it was the longest dick he'd ever seen.  He saw it when they went swimming at the pool and they changed together in the boys' locker room.  I'd sure like to see it and maybe play with it, you know."

"Oh stop.  You don't need to be thinking about things like that.  You're just a kid.  You should be thinking about what you and Suzie are going to see at the movies, not about playing with some little boy's penis.  What would Mom or Dad think if they heard you talking like that?"

"Yeah, well they aren't here to hear it.  And I think Chad's thing would get higher ratings than any movie we would go see.  Ask Suzie if she would rather go to a movie or play with a boy's thing.  Just ask her.  And especially if it's Chad Billings' wiener."

"Okay, Amanda, go find Suzie.  I've got to get things packed for the job."

"Can we come over and visit you while you're there?"

"I don't see why not.  But you aren't going to embarrass Chad.  If you do, I'll call Mom to come and get you. Got it?"

"Awesome, we can visit you at Chad's house.  Wow, wait until I drop this on Suzie."

At this the younger Mitchell girl left to visit her friend and Alissa completed packing her overnighter for the trip to the Billings' home.


The Sitter Arrives

"Hi Alissa, come in.  Chad come down here  and say hi to Alissa!"

At that, an athletically built ten year old wearing only a pair of shorts bounded down the landing.  Actually it was rather strange, but the boy was genuinely glad to see the neighbor girl who would be watching him for the long week- end.  Usually ten year olds feel too old for a sitter. Alissa couldn't help but stare at this beautiful boy's bronze legs chest, arms, face.  His blond hair was bleached to almost white and his ice blue eyes were glistening.  He really was a handsome child.  She could see why her younger sister felt he was the best looking boy in the school.  He probably was.

"Alissa, I've written down the phone numbers should you need to contact me.  I'll have my cell phone with me when I'm out of the hotel.  Don't be afraid to call if there are problems or questions."  Then turning to her son, Rita Billings said, "Chad if there is a problem you'll wish you were never born when I get home.  I'll let Frank wear you out with his belt. You will behave and do whatever Alissa tells you to do.  And I mean whatever she says."  Returning her eye contact to Alissa she continued, "If you need immediate help, you can call your mother.  I trust she knows how to wield a belt if she needs to, and, based on Chad's latest behavior, she might need to.  That is if you're shy about doing it."

"Mom, you can't let Alissa use a belt on me.  She's just a kid like I am."

"No she's the sitter and that means she has adult authority."

"Alissa, he's not been doing a good job with his baths lately.  You need to go up there and check him out to make sure he's clean every night.  It's part of his punishment for not doing a proper job."

"Mom, she can't come in the bathroom and see me naked.  She isn't an adult enough to do that."

"Yes, she is and you will let her inspect you whenever she sees fit.  If you don't believe me, there's a belt in your future.  Besides, I've already given the list of things that need to be done to her mother and she is aware of your required inspections.  She'll come here to support Alissa if need be and she will wear you out.  Trust me.  I made that a condition of hiring Alissa." Again addressing Alissa she went on, "If you need to, bathe him properly."

"I'm sure that would embarrass him.  I think he can do the job.  Can't you Chad?"

"Yes, I can do it and you don't need to inspect me."

His mother jumped in, "She has to inspect you.  You got that for punishment for not cleaning up properly."

Chad stomped his feet and went back up to his bedroom.

"The kid's hung like a horse and he's afraid of people seeing him naked.  Really, you're in for a treat when you see that penis of his.  You might want to take extra time examining it, if you know what I mean.  His erections are really fun.  We're working on his over modesty so if you're so inclined let him run nude for you."

"What do you mean, Mrs. Billings?"

"You can make him stay nude for periods of time.  It will help loosen him up as far as his body."

"That wouldn't bother you?  I mean a teenage girl making her ten year old charge run around nude.  That would bother me."

"Alissa, I trust you or I wouldn't leave you in charge. Actually, I asked you to sit for him, because I half expected you'd jump at the chance of humiliating him a little.  You know exposing him for Cassie and some of your friends."

"Well, I'll have to think about that, Mrs. Billings.  I'm not sure I wouldn't be a little uncomfortable doing that. But, maybe.  We'll see."

"Please do it.  If you do, the digital camera is in this closet.  Record as much of the event as you can for me to see when I get home.  See? It's right up there.  Battery's charged and she's ready to go.  Chad and his friend Jimmy skinny dipped in the pool out back last weekend.  If you have time, the pictures of the two of them are in the file named 'Skinny-dippers' on my computer up in my home office. Feel free to take a look."

Suddenly a man appeared at the door.  "Okay, Rita you ready to go?"

"Frank, this is Alissa Mitchell.  She's going to be sitting with Chad this weekend.  Actually, all four days."

Frank offered his hand to the teen, "Frank Thompson, good to meet you."

Frank picked up the bags and carried them to the car.

"Well, feel free to eat what you want.  Have friends over as long as it isn't a big shindig.  Remember, your mother's agreed to be on call.  You have the numbers.  And do make Chad prance around nude.  Take it all in. You won't regret it. If you do, be sure to capture the moment for me.  I want to show the pictures to his future girl friends to kind of embarrass him."  Rita waved from the car, got in and they were off.

Alissa went upstairs to check on her charge.  His bedroom door was open and he was lying on his bed reading the latest Harry Potter story.  

"Hey Chad, do you want to do something?"

"Like what?"

"Oh, go to a movie, play catch, ride our bikes to the park?"

"Naw, I want to read this.  You aren't really going to check me after my bath are you?"

"I tried to get you out of that, but your mother was insistent.  Yes, I'm going to check you.  Sorry, I tried."

"I wouldn't tell if you don't."

"I can't live with a lie.  I was told to do it, so I'm going to have to do it."

"What if I won't let you?  I mean what if I lock the bathroom door and won't let you in?"

"Then, I'll have to call my Mom and the two of us will take your pants off and whip that bare bottom of yours with a belt.  Then I'd see all your parts anyway and you wouldn't be sitting too well in addition to it.  And, I'd have to make you stay nude for a day or two as punishment after that."

"Yeah, right.  Like I'd do that."

"Look, Chad, I don't like the rules any more than you do, but if the adults say this is what needs to be, then that's what needs to be.  And, if you give me grief, I'll make you strip naked and stay that way for the full four days, so don't go down the road you're taking, you'll only end up being hurt."

"We'll see.  I think you're bluffing."

"No, I'm not.  Don't push it."

Alissa left kind of put out by Chad's attitude.  She decided to give her mother a head's up about what seemed to be an inevitable conflict between Chad and her.  "Hi, Mom, I have some questions about this sitting job and we need to discuss some potential problems, can you come over for a minute?"

"Sure, Honey, I'm on my way."  Mrs. Mitchell hung up the phone and crossed the street.  When she arrived at the Billings house she let herself in through the front door. "What's the matter, Alissa?  Is Chad giving you a problem?"

"No, it's not that.  Though, I think he will."

"Well, then what is it?"

"Mrs. Billings told me I had to check Chad's body every night to make sure he cleans himself thoroughly."

"And, what's the problem."

"Well, he doesn't want a fourteen year old checking his nude body, especially his boy parts, to make sure he's clean."

"That's too bad, he's ten and he shouldn't be so modest. You have contracted with Mrs. Billings and that's what she expects.  You have to do it.  Would you rather I come over and check him?"

"No.  I can do it, but he's already challenging me about it. Mrs. Billings said I should make him run around nude whenever I want and that I could let my friends and Cassie and her friends some to see and play with him.  That's weird, Mom."

"No it isn't.  He's a boy and boys need to be seen in the all together every now and then to help them become more masculine and grow better.  Besides, you kids playing with his boy parts will actually feel good to him after he calms down some."

"Well, I told him if he gives me trouble with the inspections at bath time, he'd get his butt worn out and then he'd have to stay naked for the whole four days."

"Sounds like he's had fair warning.  Now, you have to follow through if he pushes the limits you've set.  Not to mention, I think he's one good looking little guy and I would love to see that little penis flopping around publicly."

"Mom..."

"Well, I would."

Alissa giggled and said, "From what I understand, it isn't all that little.  Come on, let's go up to Rita's office and look at his skinny dipping pictures.  I'm very curious at this point."

The two went to Rita's office.  The computer had one of those screen savers with the company logo floating around. Pushing the mouse, they got the desktop.  There were about twenty files.

"Oh, there it is."  Double clicking on the skinny dippers file they were treated to thumbnails of two naked ten year old boys romping around the backyard pool.  Double clicking the images brought up full screen renditions of the thumbnails.  "Yep, look here.  He's pretty well endowed. That little thing must be five inches limp.  Oh, look he's circumcised and that little helmet is cute.  Look it's almost purple in this picture.  His little friend is no slouch either, but he's no where near as gifted as Chad."

"Mom! I can't believe you.  How can you talk like that?"

"It's true.  I'm not saying anything that isn't one hundred percent true, am I?"

"No, but he's just a little boy.  It's one thing if we're talking about a man.  But he's a kid!"

"Well, when he grows to be a man, he'll keep the ladies happy, if you know what I mean. God, Alissa, you've got to make him run around nude.  I need to see and touch that little guy's penis."

"Mom!  I really can't believe you.  I mean it."

"Well, I'm hoping he gives you a problem tonight.  Let's just leave it at that.  You call me if he does. Oh look, there are a couple of avi files.  Click them."

Alissa double clicked the first avi.  There they were the two skinny dippers doing a wiggle dance in front of Mrs. Billings' camera.  Their boyhoods were flopping side to side and they were laughing.

"That's funny.  Mrs. Billings said he's modest.  Why would a modest kid do a dance like that?"

"It's very possible they didn't know they were being video taped and photographed."

"Maybe not, but wouldn't that be wrong?  I mean wouldn't it be wrong to take pictures and movies of nude kids playing without them knowing it?"

"Alissa, we have pictures of you and Cassie naked.  Chad is Mrs. Billings' son and she is entitled to pictures of him in the all together whenever she wants."

"Yeah, but the pictures of Cassie and me are when we were three and four not ten."

"Boys are different.  Like I said earlier, they need to be naked in front of people.  They get entirely too modest and little boys shouldn't be so modest.  If you had a ten year old brother, we'd make him run around naked in front of you and your friends.  But we wouldn't expect you or your friends to be naked in front of him."

"Okay, Mom. Guess I just don't understand boys very well."

"You'll be all right.  I've got dinner on, and you should too."

"Rita pre-baked a bunch of stuff.  There's some kind of pasta casserole in the frig.  I'll just heat it up."

"You make Chad do the dishes, if you fix the meal. Understand?"

"Yeah, thanks, Mom."

"I'm right over there, just call me."

"Bye, Mom."

Alissa removed some kind of chicken and macaroni casserole and threw it in the microwave.  She pulled out some salad veggies and prepared a tossed salad.  "Chad, time to eat." She called up the stairs.

The still bare-chested boy jumped down the last flight of stairs and went into the kitchen.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Coke, please!'

"Does your mother let you drink Coke at dinner?"

"No, but she's not here, so anything goes."

"Not really, Chad, do you want milk, water, iced tea, what else would you prefer."

"Coke, I said."

"And I said, 'no!'"

"Okay, I'll have ice water with lemon in it."

Alissa fixed the boy's drink.  "You know it's going to be a long weekend if you keep bucking me Chad.  I would suggest you become a little more cooperative or you won't like the consequences."

"Whatever!"

"Chad, I would like you to put the dishes in the dishwasher after dinner, I'll put away the left overs.  Then you need to go up and get your bath."

Surprisingly, the boy went about the work of putting the dishes in the dishwasher without argument.  Having completed that, Alissa was wiping the table when the boy said, "I'm going to get my bath and I will wash myself well.  You don't have to check me, really, I will do it myself."

"No, Chad, after you've finished washing, you need to call me to look. Don't play with me Chad, I don't like this."

Chad went off to the bathroom.  He got his pajama bottoms out of this bedroom and went to the bathroom.  Alissa could hear the water of the shower running as she went by the bathroom to Rita's room where she was staying.  After finding the book she was reading she started back toward the living room.  On her way past the bathroom, she noticed the water had stopped.  Reaching for the door knob she found it wouldn't turn.  The door was locked.

"Chad, are you ready to be checked?  You need to unlock this door, so I can come in and look you over. Chad?"

"I'm done and I did a good job.  You aren't going to come in here and see me naked.  You just have to trust me on this Alissa."

"Chad, open the door now."

"No."

"Chad you'll be nude for the rest of the weekend if you don't open this door now.  I'm not playing."  She kind of hoped he'd continue to challenge her. The thought of what Cassie, her friends, her Mom and she would be playing with if he didn't open the door was somewhat arousing.    

"Yeah, like that's going to happen.  You can't get me to open the door, how are you going to make me stay naked?"

Alissa went to the phone in Rita's office and phoned her mother.  "He's not letting me in to examine him after his bath.  I've asked him and reminded him of the consequences, but he won't let me in, Mom."

"I'll be right over."

"Oh, and Mom, bring a belt.  I'm going to wear him out."

"I'll bring that big wide one your father used to wear with his jeans.  Guess it's lucky he hasn't gotten all of his stuff out since the separation.  That should make the point really well, and if you don't do a good enough job, I'll train you."

Chad left the bathroom wearing his pajama bottoms.  They were thin enough Alissa could see he was wearing briefs beneath them as insurance of not being seen.  She didn't say a word as he went to the living room to watch television. She just remained in a recliner in the corner of the living room as the boy took a pillow from the couch and stretched out on the floor and turned the television on.  He gloated with a prideful smile suggesting he'd won that battle.

Suddenly, the front door opened and in walked Mrs. Mitchell carrying a rather large belt.  Chad's eyes immediately got wider and his attention was now thoroughly on the glaring expression on her face.  Lora Mitchell handed her daughter the belt and said, "Here Honey, now get at it."

"Chad take off your pajamas and briefs, you're about to be soundly reminded who's in charge here."

"No, you aren't going to spank me.  And I'm not taking off my pants for you."

At that Mrs. Mitchell said, "Young man get those pants off now.  If I have to do it for you, I'm going to whip you when she's finished.  Get at it now."

The boy could tell the adult in this matter was determined. He weighed the consequences for not doing as he was told and slowly stood up.  Placing his thumbs in the elastic of his pajama bottoms he slowly began to push them down.  Both Alissa and her mother were staring right at him.  Once the pajamas had cleared his knees he became aware of being exposed to two females who weren't his mother and he was wearing only his briefs.  He took a momentary pause when Mrs. Mitchell said, "All the way off."  He stepped out of them and threw them to the side.  Standing in his briefs he secretly hoped that was enough.  To make matters worse he could feel his boyhood stiffening at the thought of being naked in front of the two females.

Alissa then gave the most troublesome command, "Now get the underpants off."

"You can whip me in my underwear, it'll hurt just as bad. Really, I know for a fact it will.  Please don't make me take off my underpants.   I'll let you whip me all you want, but let me keep my underpants on."

Alissa repeated herself, "Get the underpants off, now."  

Glancing toward the girl's mother, he could see the glare in her eye.  He could tell an appeal would not be accepted by the higher authority.  Then Lora Mitchell said, "She said to get the underpants off, Chad.  You'd better get with it now."

Slowly the thumbs of his hands were inserted in the waistband as he turned his back to the two females.  "No young man, face us."  Lora wasn't as interested in discipline as watching as that penis freed itself from the briefs.  Chad turned toward the women.  Seeing no way to avoid it, he pushed his briefs down his thighs.  His penis was now at full staff.  He paused momentarily as the waistband came to the upper part of the base of his shaft. Then the girl's mother commanded, "Let's go, get them off, quit dallying."  Pushing with a great thrust, his briefs dropped past he knees.  As they released his penis it bounced up and down erotically arousing both Alissa and her mother.  Both were glued to his oversized penis.  "All the way off,"  Lora commanded.  He complied and after kicking them to the side he moved his hands automatically to a protective posture in front of his boy parts.  "Don't play with it.  Get your hands away, now,"  Lora again directed the ten year old with adult authority. She wanted to reach over and caress that cute hairless rod, but felt there would be time for that later.

Alissa picked up the boys clothing items and said, "Now, bend over the arm of the couch."

Somewhat apprehensively, he moved to the couch.  His long penis, sticking out parallel to the floor, bounced back and forth with each step toward the couch.  "Bend over the arm." Lora repeated the command her daughter had given him.  After he complied, Lora said, "Get with it Alissa, whip him good."

Momentarily he could see the shadow of the girl as she raised the belt and came down with it across the globes of his bare backside.  SWWWWATTTT.  It stung.  He reached to protect his ass from another assault.  "Keep those hands away, Chad."  Again, SWWWWATTTT.  Another blow from the novice disciplinarian landed squarely on his bottom.  It too stung quite badly, but the boy stubbornly refused to cry in front of the teen and her mother.  Again his hands went to protect his backside.  At that, Lora bent a knee over the cushion on the couch and grabbed the boy's arms to hold them behind his back, while her daughter continued her work undaunted.  SWWWWATTTTT.   SWWWWWATTTTT. SWWWATT.  Chad couldn't hold out any longer his bottom was quite warm and he began to cry. SWWWATTTT.  SWWWWWATTTT.  SWWWATTT.  The blows continued.  He began pleading with the women to stop. SWWWATTT another blow hit, and then Alissa stopped. Standing up the boy angrily yelled, "I hate you.  I hate both of you."  He grabbed his warm bottom and began to leave the room.

"Chad, no clothes from now on.  You're naked for the next four days,"  Alissa reminded him.  "And don't go that way. Go over here and stand in the corner."  She pointed to a vacant corner in the living room.  

In a huff the boy walked toward the corner indicated, "And, I'm gonna put some clothes on."

Lora still looking at the larger than normal penis and little ten year old ball sack said, "No, Chad, you aren't. And, if you do, or if you don't mind her, I'll spank you after she does.  Then we'll both call your mother and have a chat with her.  You know what that would mean.  She doesn't put up with your sass either, does she?"

Having completed the corner time, Chad was still angry at the women and still very aware of his boy parts being visually examined by the attending women. "Come over here, Chad", the elder commanded.  He approached Lora and his hands began to migrate toward a protective position.  "Don't even think of covering yourself.  If you do, I will use that belt on you, and I have a hell of a lot more skill with it than my fourteen year old daughter."  As he approached the woman, she pulled out a ruler from behind her back.  It was one from his mother's desk.  "Let's see just how long that sucker is."  His penis which had become flaccid, immediately began to react to the thought that it was under inspection. Grabbing it, Lora stuck the ruler next to the shaft.  His pee hole ended at the four inch mark.  She could feel it hardening as she measured and she decided to take another measurement when his glans was engorged.  She didn't have to wait long.  His phallus reacted to being held by the woman as she waited. His erection added another inch and a half to the overall length.  "A five and a half incher on a ten year old.  Quite impressive!" the woman noted as she looked at her smiling daughter.

"Chad here are the rules.  Alissa told you if you didn't cooperate at bath time, you'd have to be nude the rest of the time she was here.  So you will be nude unless she changes her mind."  Turning momentarily toward her daughter she said, "And it would be a mistake if you did change your mind."  Alissa nodded knowing follow through is the secret to good discipline.  Lora returned her attention to Chad, "While you're naked you're to do whatever you're told, by whomever tells you.  You are to allow anyone who wishes to play with this beauty."  At that Lora pinched his glans and wiggled his penis back and forth.  "Don't make the mistake of breaking the rules because I can get real mean with a belt, just ask Alissa or Cassie.  They'll tell you.   So, just do what you're told.  Do you understand me?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"That's better. That sounded tame and respectful. I think you've made your point Alissa. Now, Honey, you need to reinforce him for his cooperative attitude.  Sit over here in the center of the couch." The girl complied with her mother's direction.  "Chad lay on your back across her lap. Put that boy toy of yours right in front of her."  She helped the boy get in the position she wanted him in. "Spread those legs a little bit. Okay, now, Alissa rub his penis and scrotum for a while."  Not at all shy she reached down and began stroking the boys extended appendage.  First, he moved his hands to cover, but when the initial feeling of her gentle touch registered in his brain, he spread his legs wider to allow full access.

"Okay, I'm going to go home now.  I hope I don't have to return for his behavior again.  I'll check in on you tomorrow.  Oh, and I'll tell Cassie she and her friends can come and examine him.  She's very interested in seeing his penis. At least that's what she said to Suzie when they didn't know I was listening."

"Please don't let Cassie come and see me.  I won't be a problem again.  Please, just let me wear my underpants the rest of the time," the boy pleaded with Mrs. Mitchell.  

"No, Dear, the time for negotiation is over.  You were told what would happen if you didn't do what Alissa told you, and now she's the one who makes such decisions, not me."  Lora knew her daughter wouldn't change her mind, especially after her direction earlier.

He looked up at her as she continued to fondle him.  "I'm sorry Chad.  You pushed too far this time. It's naked all weekend and you will be going outside, and you will be going places with me and you will let people play with your penis. You blew it, boy."

Chad began to tear up.  The girl continued to play with his erect penis and feel his little boy testicles.  Suddenly, he shivered and jerked thrusting his hips forward and then settling in the girl's lap again.  Chad's face showed the look of surprise and satisfaction at the same time.  He was really surprised at the overwhelming feeling Alissa had evoked and became a little less modest as a result.  He just wanted a second round of that.  Alissa was surprised at his thrust too.  She'd never experienced that kind of behavior before and was relieved when it was apparent she hadn't hurt him.

"Looks like you reinforced him really well, Alissa.  He just had an orgasm." With that, Lora placed the belt on the back of the recliner and in parting said, "I'll check in on you tomorrow.  Cassie and her friends will probably be banging on the door by nine or ten tomorrow."  The door closed behind her.

Alissa continued to stimulate the boy for another hour as they watched television.  He managed to have two more orgasms during that time.  At seven thirty he went up to his room after telling Alissa he was tired and wanted to go to bed.  Though it was evident to Alissa he was seeking some privacy.


Meanwhile Back at the Mitchell's

"Mom, can Suzie stay overnight?" Cassie wanted her friend's company.

"If her mother says it's okay."

"Suzie, call your Mom and see if you can stay."

Suzie took the cordless phone from her friend and called home.  A short conversation resulted with Suzie saying, "I will.  Okay, I'll see you tomorrow for dinner."  Hanging up the phone she turned to her friend with an excited grin.  "I can stay.  Mom wants me to be home for dinner tomorrow."

"Mom, Suzie's mom said it was okay."

"All right your girls come up here, I've got a surprise for you."

Running into the kitchen the girls began begging, "What is it?  What's the surprise?"

"If you could see any little boy naked, who would you pick?"

Cassie got a shocked look on her face and was embarrassed that her mother would ask such a thing.  "Mom, you aren't supposed to ask kids questions like that."

"Oh excuse me, if you could have a boy you could make do whatever you wanted, who would it be?  And I mean whatever you wanted, even take off his clothes in front of you!"

"Mooommmmm, stop it!"

Suzie was holding her hand in front of her mouth to block her giggle.   Lora turned to her and said, "Okay Suzie who would you pick?"  

"Chad Billings."

"You would, would you?"

"Yeah, Chad Billings would be the one."

"Me too Mom.  He's dreamy and I heard he had a big 'front thing'."

Both girls turned red and giggled.  

"He does, does he?"

"That's what we heard from one of the boys who has seen him naked."

"What if I told you, you could not only see him naked, but you could touch him as much as you want wherever you want? What if I told you, you could make him do whatever you wanted, whenever you wanted?"

"Mom, are you teasing us?"

"No, Cassie, would you like to see him bare as the day he was born?"

"When?"

"Tonight! I can have him over here in a few minutes and he won't have a stitch of clothes on, not even shoes."

"Do it, Mom.  Do it!"

"Yeah Mrs. Mitchell, what are you waiting for?  Get him over here!"

"Will you girls play with his boy things and butt, if I do?"

"Of course we will.  Just do it, Mom!"

"Okay, Cassie give me the phone."  Dialing the remote phone she waited for two rings and then, "Hi, Alissa.  I want you to bring Chad over here tonight.  Just tell him he has to come the way he is.  No clothes and no shoes, he's to come completely nude."  Then a pause, "Well, don't let him go to bed.  I want him here naked."  Another pause, "You two may have to sleep here tonight.  Suzie is staying with Cassie and I promised them a great plaything, and you know what that is."  Another pause. "Oh, Alissa quit being such a prude.  If someone sees him naked on the way over, all the better.  Remember what I told you about little boys and their bodies.  He needs to lose that modesty.  Just walk him down the sidewalk and bring him here.  It's starting to get dark and most folks won't pay much attention.  Oh, and Alissa, bring Rita's digital camera, she'll want pictures of this."  Then a pause.  "No Alissa, I'll be responsible for the camera, it'll be all right.  Alissa, just bring the kid and camera and cut the crap.  We'll see you, and all of him, in a few minutes."

Alissa hung up the phone and retrieved the camera from the closet.  "Chad, I need you down here now, please."

"I don't want to."

"I want you here or I'm coming up with the belt."

Still suffering some warmth from his spanking earlier, the thought of a "warm  up" session didn't appeal to him so he slowly got off his bed and walked down the hallway to the landing.  As he came down the last few steps he looked at Alissa and asked, "What?"

"Chad, my mother wants us to come over there tonight."

"Why? Why can't we stay here?"

"She just wants us over there.  And like I told you, she's the adult and we have to do what the adults want."

"What am I going to wear?"

"Just what you're wearing now."

"Oh no, no way.  I'm not going outside naked.  I'd have to walk down the street naked and all the people will see me. Ain't no way that's going to happen."

"Okay, I'll call my mom and tell her you won't go.  What do you think she's going to do?  Maybe, she'll say well okay then.  NOT!!!  She'll be here in a flash and she'll beat your ass.  We both know she won't put up with insolence. So let me get the phone and I'll give her a call.  You get your ass beat and walk to the house with a red butt and a hard on rather than just the hard on.  How cute!"  Alissa picked up the phone and began to punch the numbers.

"Can we walk fast?"

"Yeah, but we're not going to run.  And you can't cover your penis.  It has to be exposed the whole way, no matter who is out there.  Understand?"

"I don't think I want to."

Again the teen began pressing her number on the pad. "Hello, Mom..."

"Wait, I'll go."

"Mom, we'll be there in a few minutes."

The boy walked out the front door of the house.  He hadn't been naked outside except for skinny dipping in the privacy of his mother's pool.  Now he was in the front yard with no shrubs to protect him from the view of neighbors and others. He pushed his knees together and began to move his hands to a protective position as Alissa locked the door.  "Chad, remember, no covering up your boy parts."  He retracted his hand.  It was dusk and still light enough to be plainly seen by anyone they passed or who looked out their front windows.

"Take my hand, Chad.  I'll set the pace."

Alissa enjoyed his discomfort and relished his penis being seen by everyone.  She had a sudden erotic rush and her breathing picked up.  Chad's penis was sticking out straight and hard and it wobbled back and forth with each step.  As they approached the sidewalk, he vied for the position opposite the street. He felt that would offer him some cover from the gazing eyes of people who drove past.  Alissa grabbed him and said, "Oh no, you walk on this side." Again, there was a feeling of erotic excitement.  Though the walk was a short one it seemed like forever to Chad.  As they walked up the sidewalk to the house, Cassie and Suzie flew out the front door and pointed and laughed and screamed.  Suzie probed the erect penis with her index finger and Chad got an angry grimace.

"Don't touch me.  Leave me alone."

"My mother said we can touch whatever we want.  And we can make you do whatever we want."  Cassie gave a smart ass retort to his remark.

"That's right, Chad, remember what I told you.  They can play with any part they want and you have to let them." Alissa restated the rules.

"Can I pull it?" Cassie asked her sister.

"As much as you want."

At that the girl grabbed Chad's hardened dick and gave a firm yank.  Suzie took the cue and did the same.  "Oh wow, it's really hard.  I didn't know they were this hard."

Alissa took the big sister role with Suzie and said, "Most of the time boys aren't hard.  This only happens down there when they are aroused or excited.  I'm sure he won't get soft very much tonight with the two of you playing with it, but trust me, it gets soft most of the time. Do you girls want to play with him out here or should we go in?"

"Let's keep him out here and make him stand in the front yard so other people can see him."  Cassie suggested.

"Okay!  Why don't we make him walk around the block with us before it gets too dark to see anything," Suzie built upon the idea.

"We're going to take him for a walk.  Tell, Mom, we'll be home in a half hour."

"Okay, you two, if he covers his boy parts with his hand or anything else, tell me when you get home and I'll tear him up with Dad's belt.  Oh, and anyone who wants to feel him can.  Make him do whatever they want.  Pictures are okay. In fact, when you bring him home, I'll take some pictures of you playing with him so you can show them to your friends. Cassie, be home in a half hour, it's getting dark."

"We will. Comon', Chad."

"I think it's too dark.  We need to go in the house."  Chad was in no mood to be on display.

"No, we're going around the block with you.  Let's go," Cassie commanded as she put a grip on his penis and pulled. "Suzie, he does have a long one doesn't he?"

This embarrassed Chad who often was teased by other boys of less size.  He was very self-conscious about the length of his penis.  This didn't help.

"I wouldn't know," Suzie replied, "I've only seen babies and real little kids' wieners and they are always small.  This is my first nine year old one."

"I'm ten."  Chad retorted almost insulted, and half hoping the age difference could explain the size of the object of the discussion.

"Okay, ten year old kid.  He's my first ten year old boy, but he'll do."

The two girls giggled and began the walk around the block.

"Oh look," Cassie pointed.  "Hi, Mrs. Osteen."

The older woman turned toward the voice.  "Hi Cassie.  What do you have there?"

"Chad Billings and Suzie Carmichle"

"Is Chad naked?"

"Why, yes he is."

"Where are his clothes?"

"My mother and Alissa are taking care of him and he is being punished so he has to be naked for four days."

"Oh, he does?" Mrs. Osteen was approaching the three children. "Well, all the better, little boys don't need to be modest.  My, Chad, you are quite a boy, aren't you?"  She reached down and cradled his erect dick in her bony, wrinkled hand.  Using her thumb she traced around the cleft behind the glans and gave the tip a little pinch.  "Some girl is going to be very lucky with this catch.  Good looking kid with a nice penis."  Then she cradled his scrotum and gently manipulated his testicles.  "Little boys are so enjoyable to fondle.  They're just interesting, maybe that's it.  They're interesting.  Well, you kids get a move on it's getting dark.  Bring Chad by anytime and I'll fix a snack for you," then turning to Chad, "and I'll make you feel very good too young man."

The children exchanged good byes and were on their way again.  A hundred yards later, Cassie moaned, "Oh shit, it's Tommy Hensley.  He's coming this way."

A boy of similar age riding his bike yelled, "Hey, guys come see this! Chad is naked and being walked by Cassie and Suzie."  Two other boys on bikes rode up the driveway to their home.  "Where?"

Tommy pointed, "Right over there!"  At that the three kids rode their bicycles to the three wanderers.  "Hey, Chad, what's this all about?  Where are your clothes?"

Cassie replied instead of Chad, "He has to be naked for four days. It's punishment.  You guys can play with his thing if you want."

The three boys got off their bikes.  The youngest grabbed Chad's erect dick and felt it.  "Wow, this is long.  Look, Tommy, look how big it is."

"Yeah, can we play with his butt?"

Cassie had no idea what they would want to play with his butt for, but she remembered her sister told her whatever anyone wanted.  "I guess so."

"Hey Chad, hold on to the handle bars on Sammy's bike, bend over and spread your legs apart.  Way apart."  

Chad complied, half trusting explorers of his same gender to be allies rather than intruders.  Little did he know.  As he spread his legs and bent over, Tommy put his finger up against his anus and began feeling.  First it startled, then it felt pleasant.  Suddenly the boy thrust the finger up through the anus and began to wiggle around inside him.  It was painful initially, but then became rather intriguing. He felt like he was going to shit, but yet he wasn't hurting anymore.  Seeing this Suzie complained,  "Ooooooo that's gross.  What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to know what was in there besides turds.  It feels warm and gushy and there's a bump right here."  At that point, Chad felt a sudden rush of excitement that ran down the shaft of his penis.  It bounced around wildly as the boy played with the prostate.  

"Let me feel in there," Billy, Sammy's older brother, implored.  Tommy removed his finger and allowed his friend access.  Billy's finger had little resistance as it entered Chad's bowel.  "Oh, yuck it is gushy and warm."

Sammy asked, "Are there any turds in there?"

"I don't feel anything like a turd. Oh, here's that bump." Billy began feeling the prostate.

"Hey, man his dick bounces around when you do that.  Look over here, Tommy.  Do it again, Billy."

Both boys and both girls watched the bouncing phallus.  "Wow that's cool.  Your asshole is attached to your dick.  Who would have thought?"  Sammy continued.

"Sammy, you stick your finger in, I want to see his dick move around."  Billy withdrew his finger.  Sammy inserted his.  

"Where is this spot?"

"It's the bump you can feel in there.  Feel up toward his dick."

"Oh, is this it?" The penis began its bouncing routine.  

"Yep, must be." Billy responded.

"Hey Cassie, you want to try?" Sammy offered.

"No, that's kinda gross.  Besides, we gotta get him home by 9:00 or my Mom will have a fit."

"Chad, that's cool.  How long ya gotta be naked?"  Tommy asked.

"Four days," Chad sulked.

Sammy entered the conversation, "Did that hurt when we did that?"

"A little bit, when Tommy put his in, but not so much when you and Billy did it."

"Did it hurt when we pushed that bump?"

"No, it felt weird, but it was kinda good feeling.  I didn't like it, but I did like it.  It's hard to say.  Why don't you pull your pants down and let me show you."

Sammy was quick to reply, "No way.  Especially not in front of girls."

At that the boys got on their bikes and rode toward home. After they left Cassie and Suzie discussed what they had observed.  Both wondered if they would get the courage up to try that this evening.  They were intrigued and somewhat reassured when the boys had shown no ill effects, but the idea still repulsed them a little bit.

It was very dark as they returned to the house.  Chad liked the dark as it prevented a lot more molestation from neighbors and other kids.  The only other acknowledgement he got for his nakedness was from the drivers of the two cars who passed.  As their lights illuminated the threesome, they would honk their horns acknowledging the comical sight of his bouncing peter.


Home Again, Home Again

"Well Cassie, did you and Suzie enjoy your little walk?" Mrs. Mitchell asked the chatty little girls.

"Yes, we sure did.  Tommy, Sammy and Billy actually stuck their fingers up his butt.  They thought it was fun.  I think it's kinda yucky."  Cassie told her mother.

"Me, too," Added an equally disgusted Suzie.

"Well, young man, how did you like the walk?"

"It was embarrassing and I didn't.  Please let Alissa take me home.  Cassie and Suzie had their fun."

"Oh no, Chad, their fun hasn't even begun yet.  First, I want the two of them to take you up and give you a proper bath.  Apparently, at least according to your mother, you aren't capable of that yet."

"But I got a bath before we left my house.  Ask Alissa." The boy turned toward the sitter looking for affirmation.

"Chad, you probably need another.  Just look at those feet. And the practice might be good for you," Alissa sold him out.

"My feet are dirty because you didn't let me wear shoes.  I can wash them without having these two give me a bath."

Mrs. Mitchell again entered the conversation, "Doesn't matter, Chad.  They are going to bathe you.  And, when they do, I want them to do a good job on your boy parts and on that little butt hole of yours."  Turning to the girls she said, "Wash his penis and testicles really well and then bend him over, soap up your fingers and cram them up his ass.  We need to clean out any dirt the boys may have put there."

"Mom, we don't mind doing his wiener and balls, but that butt hole stuff doesn't sound like fun.  It sounds gross."

"Cassie, do what I told you.  See which one of you can get two or three fingers in there at the same time.  I think you'll find it fun after you've done it."

"Mrs. Mitchell, that kind of thing is abuse.  And, I'm going to tell," Chad began to assert himself in an avoidance move.

"No, Chad, it's abuse if there isn't a good reason for it, but your hygiene is at risk here.  If you want clarification we can always call the hotline and ask them if your caretakers have the right to clean you properly.  Want to do it?  Let me get the phone."

Chad backed down from the threat.  Mrs. Mitchell was that certain that she was ready to challenge his challenge by following through on his threat.  That was scary, she must have been right.

"Alissa, take Chad and the girls upstairs and supervise the bathing.  Be sure they do the parts I've asked them to attend to well.  Let me know who wins the finger challenge."

"Okay, comon' Chad. You girls go up and get the stuff you need, I'll draw the bath," Alissa was too into "the adults are in charge" attitude to Chad's dislike.  Grabbing the boy's erect penis she pulled him toward the stairway leading to the bathroom and bedrooms.

"Owwww, don't pull so hard, Alissa," Chad implored.

"Go ahead, Alissa, yank that sucker right off if you have to," Lora told her daughter in reply to his plea. "While you and the girls bathe him, I'll call his mother and let her know what's going on and that he'll be staying here tonight."

"I don't want to stay here tonight.  I want to go home," Chad asserted.

"You know, Chad, I'm getting a little put out by your attitude.  I'm an adult and I don't need the shit you give me every time I tell you to do something."  Mrs. Mitchell was really pissed at Chad's attitude.  She then turned to her daughter and said, "Alissa, your charge needs a good whipping to get his role straight.  You need to tend to that after his bath."

"Okay, Mom, I'll do that.  Chad, you really blew it this time.  You should learn to keep your mouth shut.  I've tried several times to keep you from digging into a deeper hole, but you just keep on pushing.  I'm mad enough now that the whipping I'm going to give you after your bath will be one you'll remember the rest of your life."

Cassie was quick to ask, "Mom can Suzie and I watch him get his whipping?"

"Yes, Honey, you can.  You can even take pictures, if you want."

Again Alissa came to Chad's aid, "Mom, can't we just keep the punishment part private? It doesn't seem right to spank him publicly."

"He doesn't keep his behavior out of public purview.  He spouts off and does his arrogant little rants in front of whoever is in the room.  No, he'll be spanked in front of the girls.  If it happens again, he'll get it in the front yard in broad daylight."

Chad hearing all this bantering wasn't happy at all.  He did manage to keep his thoughts to himself.  As it was, it would be very difficult to be watched during the punishment by two girls who were his age mates.  

Meanwhile, in the bathroom the two younger girls awaited their charge.  As he entered, Suzie told him to get into the tub.  He did as he was told not wanting to rock the boat any further.  Alissa told the girls to get him wet and then to lather him up with soap.  After doing his face and upper torso, she told Chad to stand up and she instructed the little girls to rub soap on their hands and do his penis and testicles by hand, being sure to do a thorough job.  Alissa allowed each of the understudies to do his penis and testicles twice and both girls took a long time to ensure they were thorough.  Of course, the excitement of being handled had signaled Chad's penis to snap to attention and this was very arousing to the little girls and to Alissa as she watched.  Suzie leaned over and kissed the head of the engorged phallus.  All three girls giggled after she did it.

Having finished the boy's legs he was instructed to turn around and bend over.  Doing so, Alissa instructed the younger girls to lather up their hands again and to rub his cheeks.  Then she had them spread them and press on his anus with their middle finger.  His sphincter resisted the intrusion.  

"Just shove it in there.  Push, push hard," Alissa instructed.  

After gaining entrance each of the girls took their turns feeling around Chad's inner sanctum.  The discussion was reminiscent of when the three boys did the same thing. Neither girl imagined then they too would explore the boy internally.   But they did and giggled the whole time they were involved in the activity.

Following his bath, the boy was brought to the living room. Alissa was handed the belt by her mother, who was still apparently pissed.  She had that look of anger in her eyes and her voice was elevated.  "Here ya go, Alissa, now get at it."

"Chad you need to bend over the arm of the couch," Alissa instructed.  

Slowly the boy complied.  "Please Alissa, Mrs. Mitchell, please.  I won't do it again."

Alissa saved the angry response from her mother by saying, "Chad you have to learn your place.  You're the kid and the adults are in charge.  You do whatever they tell you without a lot of comment.  Now, I'm going to remind you of that well enough you will remember that rule forever."

Chad began crying and not a stripe graced his bottom.  He slowly bent over the arm of the couch.  The younger girls were holding their hands to their mouths and whispering to each other.  As the boy leaned over the couch arm, Lora grabbed him and leaned over his upper body as she held his arms.  SWWWWAAATTTT the belt spoke.  It was a solid contact which snapped on arrival.  SWWWAAATTTT,  SWWWAAAATTTT, SWWWWWATTTT three more in rapid succession.  Each stinging and leaving pink stripes.  SWWWWAAATTTT, SWWWWAAAATTT, SWWWWATTT three more his backside was beginning to warm.  

"Alissa, slow down.  Let him enjoy each one," The matriarch suggested.

"No, Mom, I have a lot of them to put on there and I don't want it to be an all night thing."

SWWWWWATTTTT, SWWWWAAATTTT, SWWWAAAATTTT the barrage continued.  The little girls went from chuckling and whispering to watching eyes enlarged and mouths opened as the boy struggled to free himself from the elder Mitchell's grasp.  To no avail.  SWWWWATTTTTT, SWWWAAATTTT, SWWWWWAAATTTT the spanking went on.  The boy's bottom was beginning to numb.  He was screaming and pleading for release.  SWWWWWAAAATTTT, SWWWWAAAAATTT, SWWWAAATTT the belt spoke more.  Now his pleas were turning to anger.  Threats of running away and "I hate you" were frequent. SWWWWAAAAATTTTT, SWWWAAATTTTT, his bottom was turning red. SWWWWAAATTTT, SWWWWAAATTTTT, more followed.

"I think you made our point, Alissa.  You can stop now. Chad, take yourself over there and stand in the corner."

Still screaming threats he headed toward the front door. Lora quickly jumped between the boy and the front door. "You waltz yourself to where I told you to stand or I'm going to have Alissa do it again.  Now, move."

The sobbing boy turned in a frustrated manner and went to the required spot to stand.  The little girls came closer to examine the damage to his bottom.  Suzie reached out with one finger to press on his right butt cheek.  "Whoa, it's warm.  Come here, Cassie, feel his butt."

Cassie reached out and placed her palm on his butt, "Yeah, it's warm all right.  Alissa, you did a good job on him."

After his thirty minute stand in the corner, Chad was sent to bed.  He welcomed the respite from the girls and woman he had grown to dislike.  All that is, except, strangely, Alissa who he still felt was trying to act in his best interest.


Off to the Park They Go

The following morning Chad awakened to the strangeness of the guest room at the Mitchell home.  He was partially startled by the realization he was naked and it wasn't just a bad dream.  He was sporting the morning boner and had to go take a leak badly.  Down the hall he went, his little erection sticking straight out and swinging side to side as he walked.  Cassie opened her bedroom door to the scene and giggled as she awakened Suzie to watch his pecker do its dance.

"Chad we want to watch you pee.  Suzie wants to aim it."

"I can do it myself," Chad mumbled under his breath.

He tried to close the bathroom door before the intruders arrived.  Cassie caught the door and said, "I guess you didn't hear me, Suzie wants to aim it.  If I have to tell Mom or Alissa it could be a problem for you."  The suggestion she might tell did the trick.  Chad allowed them to enter.  As he approached the toilet, Suzie grabbed his rock hard penis and began to point it downward.  

"Man, it's hard.  I like it like this.  It's more fun to play with," Suzie candidly noted to Cassie.

The problem was Chad couldn't go.  It's hard enough to pee with a rock hard hard-on but it is even harder to pee when it's being held by someone other than its rightful owner.

"Well, when are you going to go?" Cassie was growing impatient.

"I can't.  It won't come out.  I mean I have to pee, but it isn't working.  I can't go with Suzie grabbing it."

"Suzie, rub his balls.  Maybe that will relax him and he can go.  When he starts to pee, grab his thing and point it."

It took some time but he finally started to dribble.  That led to a stream and Suzie grabbed it to point.  She wiggled it around and made circles in the toilet.   "Guess it's true, you guys can write your names in the snow.  My Daddy always jokes about that.  Did you ever do that?"

"What?"

"Write your name in the snow with your pee?"

"Yes."  

Both girls laughed.

"Children come down here and eat, we're leaving in thirty minutes.  You two girls need to get dressed.  Wear shorts and halter tops it's going to be warm.  Chad you are already dressed for the day."  Mrs. Mitchell had to rub it in.

Breakfast was served, cornflakes with banana slices and orange juice.  As the three younger children - Chad, Cassie and Suzie - dined, Alissa and her mother entered a discussion about the day.  "Alissa, let's take the kids to the park.  It's a nice day and we can take a picnic.  We can spend an hour or two at the playground and then take a hike. What do you say?"

"That sounds like fun.  I wasn't sure what I was going to do to entertain Chad and that might just fit the bill."

"Mom, does Chad have to go naked to the park?"

"Cassie, that's up to Alissa.  She's in charge of what he wears."

Alissa was quick to respond, "No, I told him he was naked for the whole weekend.  It's still the weekend.  He goes to the park naked."

"Oh good.  I was hoping he would have to.  Can we make him play on the playground in front of those other kids?"

Alissa responded to her sister's inquiry with a question, "If we're at the playground, he'll be with us won't he?"

Chad began to speak words of defiance.  Before he could get started, Alissa cleared her throat and pointed at her bottom as a signal of what he was setting himself up for.  He hesitated and she nodded at him. "Be careful, boy, you don't want to be whipped in the park in front of all those people, do you?"

After breakfast the children were sent back upstairs to make up their beds and pick up the rooms they slept in.  As Chad passed the living room he could hear Mrs. Mitchell on the cordless phone.  "Rita, he's fine.  Last night Alissa had to tear him up with a belt, but I think he got the message." Then a pause.  "Oh, no, I assure you she did it very well." Another pause.  "No, once he's been spanked he's paid the price.  You shouldn't spank him again, no, Alissa made the point very well."  Another pause.  "Yeah, he's still naked and she's sticking to her guns on the whole weekend thing. We're taking the kids to the park for the day and he has to be naked the whole time. She made that clear to him." Another pause.  "I know you would like to see this, but. I'll tell you what, we'll take pictures."  Then another pause.  "Well, you folks have a good time and don't worry, Chad's in good hands.  See you when you get back."  Short pause.  "Bye."  Chad quietly climbed the stairs so as not go give away his eavesdropping.  He couldn't believe it.  His own mother wanted him to go naked.  She could have stopped it, but she didn't and it didn't sound like she even questioned it. At least, Mrs. Mitchell saved him from another spanking from Frank.

Breakfast over the family piled into the car.  Chad was preoccupied with various scenarios that might be waiting at the park.  "What's the matter naked boy?  Are you afraid there will be a lot of people at the park to see your little weewee?"  Cassie could be ruthless.  With that remark the entire group of females laughed.  "Come on Chad, it's a nice weewee.  I think you should be glad we're letting you show it off."  

"More teasing."  Chad couldn't help but feel somewhat vengeful thinking to himself, "That kid needs a punch in the mouth.  Then she'd be a little less of a pain in the ass."

The car pulled into the park entrance and Chad slid down in the seat.  All he could see were the tops of the trees out the side window.  His anxiety level was rising as was his penis length thinking about what was to befall him in a matter of a couple of minutes.  The car pulled into a parking space on the far side of the parking lot.  "Guess we're going to have to walk.  This is the only space I can see that's available.  Nobody told everyone else we were coming or maybe they would have left us a better space." Mrs. Mitchell kept talking and Chad's heart rate rose as the thought of getting out nude in front of a crowded park raced through his head.  Desperately he tried to find a viable excuse to stay in the car, but he knew there would be nothing they would accept.  His exposure was exciting to them and they wouldn't give up the feeling of pride to show off their naked ten year old charge.  "Let's go.  Chad, get out," she continued.

Slowly the boy slid out the back door of the car.  Mrs. Mitchell was at the trunk emptying out the folding chairs and picnic items.  Chad offered to carry the chairs as he thought they'd be a good cover for his now stiff boyhood. "Oh no Chad, you can take one of the handles of the cooler with Alissa and carry that.  We wouldn't want to block anyone's view of that cute little penis of yours, now would we?"  She pointed to one of the handles.  "I'm sure you're strong enough to carry your side with one hand, aren't you?"

Chad grabbed the handle and began walking behind Cassie and Suzie who were carry the chairs.  "No Chad, we need to walk over here.  Not behind the two girls."  Alissa pulled him to the side where he was completely exposed to all onlookers.  

Almost immediately he heard a young child say, "Look Mommy, that boy is naked."  Folks who had already staked out tables in the picnic area were pointing and laughing.  The picture they were getting (and many were actually taking) was of a boy and girl carrying a picnic cooler.  She in shorts and halter top and he naked as the day he was born with his stiff peter swinging back and forth as he walked.  A group of kids who appeared to be six to ten years of age gathered to look at this boy who was gutsy enough to be naked at the park.  Younger children were unmoved by the sight and continued to play on blankets near their parents.  Several of the adults had grabbed cameras and were rapidly approaching.  

"Excuse me lady, can we take some pictures of your son?" One of the bolder men asked.

"Sure.  Just tell him how you want him to pose and go for it."

"No, I want to spend some time on candids, but I would like his dick in the bulk of the pictures."

"He's all yours."

"What's your name, buddy?" the man asked.

"Tell the man your name," Mrs. Mitchell commanded.

"Chad," the boy responded with an indignant tone.

"Well, Chad, why don't you come over to our family reunion and meet the people.  We're under the big pavilion over there.  I'm sure the kids would like to feel that tool of yours and I wouldn't be surprised if the women wouldn't like at least a close look, too.  I can get you playing with the little ones, while they 'play' with you."  He thought he was clever with that last remark and chuckled to himself.

"Chad we have about an hour before we eat, so go with the nice man and visit his family.  Remember, don't cover your penis with anything.  Understand?"  Mrs. Mitchell warned.

The man took him by the hand and walked him to the waiting and watching crowd at the pavilion.  An older lady spoke first, "Well, my, my, my, used to be that most of the little boys would have been running around naked at this park, but times have changed.  You are a very handsome little boy and it appears you are pretty gifted in one particular area aren't you."  The younger adults all laughed noticing his rather long appendage.  "What's your name, boy?"

"His name is Chad," the man responded.

"Well, Chad, do you want something to eat or drink?" the elder asked.

"No, thank you."

"And polite, too." She noted.  "Let me have a look at that peepee of yours.  Come on over here."  She reached down and gently cradled his penis in her hand.  Then she squeezed it and rubbed the engorged glans with the index finger of her other hand.  All the while, the cameras clicked to record his visit with 'grandma'.  Looking up at the other adults who were glued to the scene she said, "Don't you just love fondling little fellas' peepees?  I mean look at his tip so prominent and this little hard shaft.  You like to have it touched, don't you, Chad?"

"It's kind of embarrassing," he replied.

"Yeah, but you like it.  Don't you?"

Not wanting to lie, and not sure whether to answer what is expected, he chose to tell the truth masked with shyness. "Well, it doesn't feel bad."

"Candace, you come over here and feel this little boy's penis," she invited.

"Mom, I don't think that would be a good idea.  I mean it's his private area and we teach our children that isn't a nice thing to have happen to them."

"Candace, first, let's ask Chad again whether he likes it or if it hurts," turning to Chad she smiled and said, "Am I hurting you?"

"No, Ma'am." The boy responded nervously.

"Do you like this Chad?" she asked again.

"It's all right, I guess."

"Okay Candace.  Come over and rub his little penis.  I'm sure you have forgotten what your two boys' peepees felt like.  Have you touched theirs since they were babies?"

"Mom, you're embarrassing me." Candace walked toward her mother and the nude boy.  Accompanying her were two younger boys one looked to be seven or eight and the other probably nine.  They were shirtless in shorts and shoes and socks. They couldn't take their eyes off Chad's penis, either because of the novelty of his nudity or the intrigue with his size.

Holding his member up in her hand the old lady chided Candace.  "Go ahead, Honey, feel the firmness of this child's penis.  Pinch that little head.  It won't bite you."


The middle aged mother of two surprisingly responded by touching his shaft with her index finger momentarily and quickly withdrawing her hand as if it were burned.  

"Oh, for God's sake, Candance pleasure the little fella. Rub his dickie a little better than that.  Grope him. Fondle him.  He's a beautiful kid."

Realizing Chad was not a threat, at the urging of her mother, the woman took the penis in her own hand and began fondling it.  With all of the handling, Chad could feel pressure building up in his glans and as the mother of two caressed him he thrust his hips forward and rose to his tiptoes.  His breathing accelerated and he shook momentarily.  The feeling was indescribably great.  

"There ya' go, Candace, you got him off." That old lady was something else, not very grand-motherly though.

"Hey, Candace, why don't you tell your two to strip.  It'd be good for their self concept to parade around nude."

"Mom, there are girls here and the boys deserve their privacy."

"Candace, girls aren't supposed to parade around nude.  But little boys should be naked as much as possible.  Boys are too damn modest.  Go ahead and strip them.  Billy, Johnny, come over here to Grandma."

"Mom."

The two boys, who were apparently Candace's kids, came to their grandmother.  "Boys, take off your shorts and shoes and socks.  Strip down like Chad here."

Both boys nodded negatively.  "Uh, ah, that's bad.  You shouldn't show your privates to anyone.  They taught us that at school." The younger boy, Billy, verbalized the objections.

"Oh bologna!  Get your pants off now.  I'm your grandmother and that means I know more than those teachers.  Now, strip boys."

"Please Grandma, don't make me take my clothes off," Johnny, the older boy, begged.

"Mom, leave the boys alone."

"Candace, just hush and let me help them feel better about themselves.  At least we can start making them accept their bodies better.  I imagine they will lose those tan lines and will be just beautiful."

The man with the camera who had brought Chad to the pavilion spoke, "Hun, let the boys strip and run around with Chad. I can get some great pictures of them we can share with their girl friends when they are in high school.  Besides, your mother's right.  Boys don't need to be so shy about their bodies."  Then the man turned to the boys and firmly said, "Billy, Johnny, lose those shorts now."

Johnny looked at the man and said, "Please, Daddy, don't make us be naked in front of everybody."

"Chad here is older than either of you and he is just fine. Now, let's not do any more talking.  Just take your clothes off." Both little boys began complying.  When they had stripped to their underwear, Billy pulled his off, Johnny paused.  Again, the man commanded him to remove them.  As they slid down his erect penis flipped up and down.  The rest of the family was now gathering.  The girls in the group were glued to the naked penises.

"See, Candace.  Aren't those little woodies cute?" the old woman was at it again.

The man with the camera then said, "Chad, why don't you take Billy and Johnny over to the playground and do some climbing and playing.  I want some pictures."

The three boys went to the play area and climbed on the monkey bars.  Other kids from other families gathered to look at their boy parts as they climbed.  Parents and other adults started following the lead of the boys' father and took some pictures of them as they climbed and played.  Then Alissa came over to the crowd to make her announcement.

"You kids can play with Chad's peepee if you want.  All you have to do is tell him you want to feel it and he will let you."

Not to be outdone, the boys' father said, "You can touch any of them - the two little ones too."

Then out of the gathered crowd came Cassie and Suzie.  They immediately grabbed Chad's erection and began rubbing it. As they did that he could feel the same feeling Candace had elicited in his member.  They kept rubbing and he tried desperately to hold back the contortions he had shown to the strange family who had 'adopted' him.  It was impossible to fight and he thrust his hips forward, his head back and extended his arms and legs rising to his toes.  Cassie quickly released him wondering what had just happened. Suzie just watched eyes wide opened at the contortions she had just seen the boy go through.

"It's okay girls, that made him feel really good and his body was just showing his pleasure.  That was a good thing. You didn't hurt him," Billy and Johnny's father counseled.

After that, other kids, all of whom were between six and ten, wanted to try to replicate that special dance.  Some mothers came and took their children away not wanting them to be involved in what they considered 'nasty' pursuits. Some probably didn't want to have to explain the movements to their prepubescent children.  Of the kids who were left, some grew impatient waiting for the 'big boy' and began playing with Billy's and Johnny's boyhoods.

The day was spent exhibiting him for pictures and touching. Because of the shared experience with Billy and Johnny, the Mitchells and Suzie moved their things closer to the other family.  Mrs. Mitchell, Candace and the old lady talked for hours, drinking wine and watching their male offerings being fondled by others.  At the end of the day the two little boys were taken home naked.  They weren't allowed to put their clothes back on.  The rumbling from their father suggested they'd be spending a whole lot of their time off from school running around nude.  Their grandmother gave both a playful slap on the bare ass as they got into the minivan.  They whined for her to stop, but they seemed much less offended by their exposure.  The day had really done a lot to dent their modesty.

The following Monday evening, Alissa and nude Chad were watching television when the front door opened.  Rita and Frank were back.  Chad ran to his mother and hugged her. Then Frank reached out and hugged him too.

"Well, now, let's see this naked boy.  Oh my God, look at his tan.  No tan lines and his little penis is so brown too. Don't you feel good about how nice you look, Chad?"

The boy just grumbled.  He didn't like being naked and especially in front of Frank.

He didn't feel close enough to be so revealed in front of his soon to be stepfather.

"I hope he wasn't too much trouble after that first night. Was he?"

"No, I had to take the belt to him a couple of times, but he was pretty well behaved."

"Did you get some pictures of him running around naked at the park?"

"Well, Mom met this family while we were there and the father of two other little boys took many, many pictures of the three of them running around naked, playing and being played with.  Here's a disk of about a hundred pictures.  He burned the disk with his laptop before they left for home. Mom copied it too."

"You mean there are three nude little guys on this disk?"

"Yep.  Hope you like it."

"Here's the hundred I owe you for taking care of him.  Be sure to thank your mother."

Turning toward Chad, Alissa said, "Well, I guess its back to the comfort of your clothes now.  You've served your punishment."

"Oh, no, Alissa he's just begun his punishment.  I didn't like getting the bad reports.  He'll be nude for at least a month. Look for him at a beach, park or around a neighborhood near you. Chad, you're naked for at least a month."

"Mom..."