Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 1
By Sir Cum Sizemore
copyright 2007 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved
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explicit depictions of sexual activity involving
minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality
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Chapter 1
"Sam, Jenny and I want to go on the camping trip with you and the boys this year." Amanda Carson announced as she poured a cup of coffee for her husband.
"Mandy, you know the boys aren't going to want to have two of the fairer sex along on their trip. I mean it's always the eight boys, maybe another Dad, to help supervise if I'm lucky, and I on those trips. It's a guy thing." Sam was pleading his case. "Those boys will feel intruded upon with females on the trip."
"Oh Sam, Jenny's thirteen and she and I can help supervise a group of little boys. What's there to it?"
"You know as well as I do, those boys like running around naked or nearly so, they swim naked and often just whip it out and urinate wherever they are. With you two along, they won't feel like being so free. Besides, when they need it, we take a belt to their asses to keep them straight. I mean we're tough on them. We have to be. It gets pretty dangerous out thereCtoo many places to get hurt."
"Well, its mid Fall, they won't want to be naked in the cold. So, really the argument is moot."
"I don't care if it gets cold. Shit, I don't care if it snows. They will be nude during our stay. They'll just wear warm coats but below the waist it'll all be hanging out."
"Now Sam, that sounds like you require them to be naked. I thought it was just if they wanted to."
"No, when it's cold we make them stay naked. Makes men out of 'em!" Sam winked at his wife with a smirk on his face.
"Even so, Jenny and I have both seen Kevin naked. As recently as last night I walked in on him in the bathtub and stayed to dry him off. He didn't seem too put out by it."
"Mandy nine year old boys don't have a whole lot to hide from their mothers. But you aren't the mother to the rest of the nine to twelve year olds who will be out there? Besides, Jenny didn't dry Kevin off, now, did she?"
"No but she came in and talked to me while I did. His penis and sack were pretty much open to her inspection as we talked. Granted, he didn't like it at first and tried to cover up with his hands, but I pushed them out of the way. Little boys shouldn't be so modest. They have interesting body parts." She playfully punched her husband in the shoulder. "Besides, we're curious about what you guys do when you go on those week long camping trips."
"Well, I don't want to cramp their style. Like I said we have loose rules about nudity and we do a lot of 'guy talk'."
"What in the hell is 'guy talk'?"
"Oh you know, words you might find offensive. The boys tease about girls and that might make Jenny uncomfortable. They play grab ass and stuff like that."
"Grab ass?"
"Yeah, they grab each others boy parts and slap each other on the ass. Sometimes they snap each other with towels. Things girls might make value judgments about. You just think you understand boys. In fact, you have the agenda to make them more like girls because you don't understand the male behavior."
"Sam, as long as I live, I'll be the first to admit I don't understand the male behavior."
"Like what would you do if you found Kevin and Joey playing with each others penises or exploring each others anuses? You'd go right off the deep end. If we caught that on the trip we'd just say something like, 'Don't hurt each other' and go on about life."
"You mean you'd let them do that?"
"Yeah, why not? Usually, it isn't a sexual thing, it's a curiosity thing. See that's what I mean."
"Actually, we girls might get 'hot' watching two boys excite each other. Kind of like you guys drool over the thoughts of watching lesbian sex."
"Nah, you girls don't have the same sex drives we do. I doubt you could take watching two little boys play with each other. Jenny might get off on it, but you sure wouldn't."
"I'd let Kevin be involved in that kind of thing, if I thought it wouldn't screw him up. In fact I might just make him run naked around the house this weekend and invite Joey over. We could see what happened."
"No, that's the point. Kevin wouldn't want to run naked at home. He doesn't want to be exposed in front of girls."
"He wouldn't mind being naked in front of me."
"He might not say so, but being naked for the weekend isn't the same as letting you dry him off after his bath."
"Oh come on Sam, let us go with you."
"You guys can do girl stuff while we're gone. I think that would be more fun for you."
"I'll tell you what. If you can't persuade another Dad to go to help chaperone, we get to go to help you. How's that?"
"I'm telling you, you'd wreck the whole ambiance of the week."
"Ambience? What the hell do you mean by ambience with a bunch of nude little boys? We can make the boys run around naked. I'll bet they'd get used to us within a day or two."
"Yeah, like that'd work."
"Won't know unless we try."
"Mandy, Jenny would get bored. She doesn't want to spend a week with a group of little boys. She needs the company of twelve and thirteen year old girls. She doesn't need a group of nine to twelve year old Cub Scouts. Just quit."
"We'll let her bring a friend."
"Mandy, I don't think this is a good idea. You'll just rain on the boys' parade."
"If you can't get another father, then we get to come. Fair, enough?"
"Okay, but if you come, the boys rules are what you have to live with. You can't put the skids on what they usually do. You might find yourself having to wear one of them out if they break the rules, but remember if they want to run around naked, they can."
"Oh, I'd love for them to run around naked. And, I'll talk to Jenny about letting them play with each other if she sees it."
"She won't. They won't run naked with you girls there. Just wanted to warn you about behavior you might not like. You don't get to make the rules with the boys. Understand?"
"Oh, thanks Sam. We'll be good I promise. Hey, what do you mean they won't run naked if we're there? Didn't you just tell me you make them run naked?"
"Yeah I did, but that might have to change. I only hope one of the other fathers can come along. That'd sure solve a whole lot of problems."
"Just out of curiosity, do they swim in that cold stream on cold days? I mean they'll freeze."
"Yes, they swim in the cold stream on cold days too. They're boys. They'll swim whenever they've got the chance. That is unless there are girls watching them when they strip." Sam waved off his wife and went out through the garage door.
Three days later Sam was writing the list of things he needed to pack in the camping trailer. The weekend was upon him and he and Kevin were building anticipation for the trip.
"Shit!!! Shit! Shit! Shit!" Sam blurted out as he hung up the phone.
"What's the matter, Hun?" Mandy asked with a genuine look of concern.
"Will Swenson was supposed to come with us this week. He has to work. He said we could use his van to help carry the kids, but he couldn't come. What are we going to do? How in the hell am I going to get the kids to the woods?"
"I win! Jenny and I will come with you. I'll drive the other van. I'll get Jenny to invite a friend. It'll be fun, you'll see." Mandy was beaming from ear to ear.
Nine year old Kevin overheard the conversation and entered the kitchen, "Dad, we can't take Mom and Jenny with us. They're girls. Girls aren't allowed on our camping trips."
"Kevin, I need her to help. Mr. Swenson can't come and someone has to drive the other van."
"Well maybe Mr. Thomas can make it. He came last time. Call him, maybe he can come."
"Kevin, he and his wife are planning on going out of town for a few days this week. Tony will be with us and they wanted some parent time. I don't think he'll want to come. I'll try, but don't count on it."
"What's wrong with Jenny and good old Mom?" Mandy teased her son. "She was your den mother for two years."
"We do guy things. Sometimes we stay naked and stuff. We always swim naked don't we, Dad?"
"Well you boys do." Sam agreed with his young son attempting to not implicate the oldest 'boys' in such an activity.
"Sometimes you and Mr. Thomas swam naked, too." Kevin corrected his father.
"Yeah well, not this time. You boys will swim naked, but if your Mom and sister and Jenny's friend come, this old Dad won't be swimming naked."
"We boys won't either."
"Oh yes you will." Mandy insisted. "You will do what you've always done. That's why I want to come. I want to see what you boys do that makes this so exciting. If you swim naked, you'll do it while we're there."
"Dad, you didn't tell her all the stuff, did you? I mean about letting us be naked a lot and stuff like that?"
"Well, even if I didn't, she knows it now. You just let the cat out of the bag."
Mandy just stared at her son, arms crossed and a 'ah ha' looking smile. "Maybe we don't need to pack clothes for you, huh, Kevin. Maybe we'll just let you go naked from the start. What do you think?"
"Quit, Mom. This isn't funny. It's pathetic. We aren't going to have as much fun. We won't be as free as we are when girls aren't invited."
"You'll see. Jenny, probably Mary and I will be hardly noticeable. You guys will be doing what you've always done and won't even notice us. You mean while you're running around naked no girl hikers ever caught you?"
"No, if we hear other people we hide."
"Well, Kevin, there was that one time you boys were naked and swimming in that stream and those four women came by. Remember?" Sam corrected his son in a teasing tone.
"Yeah, but they were like the same age as Mom. And, that one lady was even older like Grandma." The nine year old tried to justify the situation.
"But, they stood and watched you guys for about a half
hour. Remember, Mr. Thomas told you to just keep
swimming and not to be wusses by covering up your boy
parts. You guys all just kept swimming and most of you
popped little woodies with those women watching you and
we made you keep your hands away. Remember?" Sam
teased even more relentlessly with a sly grin on his
face.
Hitting his father on the shoulder, the nine year old
took a defensive verbal posture, "Yeah, but Mr. Thomas
said we'd never see them again so we forgot about them
being there. And, you and he had those switches you
said you'd whip us if we covered ourselves. That was
mean."
"Well, they didn't forget about you boys. They sure took enough pictures, didn't they? Those switches were a real threat (sarcastically). Don't use that excuse. You boys liked showing off your little packages to those ladies. Remember, and I think it was you and Cliff popped those little boners and posed with them thrust right out at the old lady taking the pictures? Ya right, you guys were embarrassed okay, you guys were just like budding exhibitionists."
Again Kevin punched his now laughing father in the shoulder with a cross of anger and embarrassment while Mandy just crossed her arms and smirked at her two guys. Kevin retaliated childishly while trying to send the conversation back to an easier point, "Yeah, well I wish you and Mr. Thomas had been naked too. Then I could be teasing you like you are me. And those switches leave welts when you whip us with them. It stings and hurts for all day. You can see the stripes on our butts too."
Sam responded with further teasing, "Well, if you boys behave you won't get whipped, but if you give us trouble your asses are ours. We decided if we whipped you hard enough when we had to, we wouldn't have to whip you as often. You tend to remember when it really hurts. Boys need that." Sam then continued his relentless teasing, "Those cute little boners bouncing around as you stepped from rock to rock and the constant clicking sound of the ladies' digital cameras. I'll bet they showed those pictures to all their friends. You should have seen them, Mandy" taking his straightened index finger he began to rapidly move it left to right and up and down while making the "Boing, boing, boingY" sound. With that Mandy hit her husband's shoulder playfully as Kevin pouted.
"Well I guess we're in for a treat watching the 'boing,
boing's', huh. It dawned on me, Jenny and I can take
pictures during the trip. That way we can share them
with other parents when we get back. Maybe we can show
them at the school. Boing, boings and all." Mandy
added to the teasing.
"Hey, good idea! Mom and Jenny can take pictures of
those little wieners this week how's that grab you?
Get it grab you?" Sam playfully shoved his son's arm.
Kevin replied with his lower lip stuck out as he cast his eyes toward the floor. "I think we should just keep it guys, Dad. No offense Mom, but you and Jenny can stay home and do girl stuff."
"If we do, how will the boys all get to the campsite? We need your mother to drive the other van."
Later that evening Sam called parents, "Hi, this is Sam Holden. I have the list for the boys' backpacks for the trip. My wife and daughter will be helping to chaperone." The he began reading the list, "Have him in short, shorts. Their knees need to be completely free of clothing for hiking. Tee shirts or tank tops are fine. He needs to wear a comfortable pair of athletic shoes or hiking boots and should have several pairs of white socks. Tooth brushes are required. Pack an extra pair of shorts and a tee shirt. Be sure to pack a medium weight jacket." Then a pause, "No, he won't need a swim suit the boys swim naked, remember?" Then another pause, "No they run nude most of the time even when its cold. They like it. It's their time to be free. So, they'll need a change of shorts and tee shirts, but no underwear. They usually sleep nude." Then another pause, "Well, little boys shouldn't be so modest, there's plenty of time for that after puberty." Another pause, "My wife, Amanda, is a Mom, and Jenny has seen her brother naked regularly. The boys don't have anything either of them hasn't seen before." Another pause, "Yeah, I agree it'll be good for them and they will feel better about their bodies. I'll be by to pick up Kenny at about eight thirty tomorrow morning. You know I'll take a switch to his bare backside if he needs it. If you can't agree with that, I can't take him." Another pause, "I know you insist on discipline and I'm glad you feel he needs a good welting every now and then. Most of the parents share our feeling about that. If they don't, I won't take their kids. It's just that simple. Well, good talking to you Susan." Another pause, "No we should be home late next Saturday afternoon. I'll have my cell phone. You have the number don't you?" Another pause, "Okay, see you tomorrow."
The call was placed nine times. The Kathy Snyder had two boys Jeff, nine, and Cliff, eleven years old. Sam was like a surrogate Dad to the boys as Kathy's ex spent no time at all with his sons. She was glad the boys were compelled to spend time nude when they camped. As she put it, "It makes their tans more consistent." She made the boys swim naked in the pool behind the house. Even their friends had to shed everything to swim in the pool. Her sons were very well built little boys with handsome faces both framed with black hair butch cuts and well shaped tanned bodies. Truth be told, her son Cliff was well hung and the men used to tease about how happy he'd be making the girls when he came of age. The men who most often chaperoned used to anticipate his flaccid four inch circumcised member would be somewhere in the neighborhood of nine or ten inches erect after he reached puberty. As it was his boners were usually five maybe six inches at this age. His mother was extremely supportive of the camping experience for both of her boys. She especially liked the freedom of the nudity. Both boys were not a bit shy about nakedness and Sam attributed that to Kathy's making them run around naked at home.
The Belloits had ten year old twin boys. At first they were put off that the boys spent time running around naked, but Mrs. Belloit was more accepting after hearing Amanda was going to be along. Like a woman would protect the boys' genitals from the possible attack of the man who would allow them to run around like that. She had 'checked' Sam out with some of the other parents. Each of them poo-pooed her concerns and told her to keep her boys home if she couldn't trust him. Apparently, their reactions to her questioning put the concerns to rest. Kathy Snyder told her she wished she could just send them in a pair of shoes and let their little wieners 'air out' the whole week.
The other four families had one son each who would be going on the trip.
As the borrowed van driven by Mandy and the SUV pulling the camping trailer arrived at the Snyders', Kathy waved to Mandy and shouted some tease about her idea of camping is the Holiday Inn. The boys, well tanned in shorts hemmed half way up their thighs, ran to the vans with their backpacks. Sam loaded their gear into the trailer and the boys were ushered to the van. Cliff was first to respond, "Oh shiYI mean shoot. Girls! Are they coming with us?"
Sam dejectedly replied, "Yeah, I had to have some help and none of the fathers was able to come." Jenny and Mary looked indignant at the remarks. Cliff nudged his brother, "Guess we won't be running around naked this time, huh?"
Mandy turned around, made eye contact, and asked, "Why's that, Cliff? You can run naked. You haven't got anything Jenny, Mary or I haven't seen before."
"Yeah we do Mrs. Carson. Our wieners, you haven't seen our wieners and you won't be seeing them." He responded.
"Oh, Cliffy, we'll see. I'm sure we'll see. I may just make you stay naked the whole time. Why do you guys get off on running around naked in the woods anyway?"
"It feels good. You feel free. Don't you Jeff?" He nudged his still silent brother.
"I guess so."
"Geezzzz, Jeff, that didn't sound too agreeable. Do you feel free when you're allowed to be naked, or don't you?" Mandy pushed the issue.
"Well, yes, a little bit."
"Hey, Mom, Jeff and Cliff have to swim naked in their pool out back. Kevin told me he had to be naked in front of Mrs. Snyder the whole weekend when he slept over last month. You guys have to swim naked don't you?" Jenny twisted the knife a bit to verbally embarrass the boys.
Cliff turned and glared at her. It was apparent from his look, had Kevin not been in the SUV with his Dad, he probably would have gotten his shoulder punched for sharing that with his irritating sister.
"Is that true, Cliff?" Mandy asked as she looked up to the rear view mirror. "Do you guys skinny dip in your pool?"
"Yeah", Cliff pouted. "Mom says it's good for our skin and that little boys shouldn't be modest."
"She's right you know." Mandy responded and Cliff looked perplexed. "Little boys shouldn't be allowed any modesty. Modesty is only for girls."
"What? Why only girls?" Cliff argued while the two girls folded their arms across their chests and had a smug look on their face as if to say we're special.
Again looking in the mirror Mandy reasoned, "Because God put your parts on the outside so they could be seen by everyone. Girls' parts are on the inside. So I guess God felt girls parts should be kept private and boys shouldn't. How's that?"
"Come on Mrs. Carson, can we talk about something else?" Jeff interrupted. "We aren't really going to have to be naked in front of Jenny and Mary are we?"
"You sure are. You can bet on it. Besides, I want to see how even those tans of yours are. It'll be a treat for me, too."
With that the boys each looked out the windows one to the left and one to the right. It was evident they were considering the remark that had just been made. Just to rub it in Jenny suggested, "You could take off your shorts and shirts now if you want. You could get used to us seeing you naked before you got there."
"Shut up Jenny. It's not funny." Cliff grunted. With that Mary and Jenny snorted a short laugh. Mandy just laughed to herself.
"Don't worry boys, Jenny sees Kevin naked all the time. She's used to it." No further conversation took place, though Jenny and Mary whispered to each other and occasionally snorted in laughter.
Next stop was to pick up Kenny JonesCa lanky eleven year old. He bounded to the car with an antelope like gait. Seeing the girls he too immediately showed an expression of shock but didn't bring up the issue of nudity. He took the seat between the two girls who immediately began visually tracking up the boy's bare legs, thighs and stopped looking at his shorts covered crotch. It was evident they were anticipating the camp out with excitement. Mary whispered to Jenny, "Do you think it's true what they say about the length of a boy's fingersY" They both began to giggle. Kenny ignored it as it seemed to be an inside joke.
The twins were next on the pick-up list was the Beloit twins. They were handsome kids with closely cropped black hair, hazel eyes, well defined facial features, and muscular young legs and arms. It was evident one twin got more sun than the other as one's legs were golden tanned and the other's were white as a ghost. Mrs. Beloit stood at the house talking to Sam, "I wasn't sure I wanted to send them. I'm still not comfortable with them being naked."
"Hey, the boys like to be naked. We don't usually make them be naked. It's their choice and I'm not sure they'll be too eager with the girls along. If you're uncomfortable with the possibility they'll be running around nude, why don't you just keep them home. I mean I've got my hands full as it is and two less kids will sure make it easier." Sam was a little pissed at the insinuation of the woman's remark.
"No, I talked with some of the other parents and I'm not sure Joey won't get something out of it. I can't even get him to wear shorts. He's self-conscious about his body. You can see his legs are white as sheets. I told him only shorts were to be taken on the trip as I didn't see any long pants listed. Fred, that's my husband, told me I was thinking like and overprotective mother and that running nude would make men out of them. I'm over it."
"Well, I'd heard about you calling other parents to 'check me out' and I guess that was prudent, but I'm not into little boys, if you know what I mean. Actually, I'd rather spend my week at home. I've got a deck that needs painting and a garage that needs cleaning, but I'm doing this instead."
"Well, I want you to make Joey run nude. I mean don't let him wear clothes at all if you can. I want him to get over his self-consciousness."
"I usually let the kids decide about whether or not they run nude."
"No, I want him to be made to. Make his brother do it too. It'll make it easier on him."
"I'm sure they will all be naked. My wife is eager to keep a hoard of naked boys around her. She thinks their little butts and 'peepees'", Sam made the quote gestures in the air as he finished, "are cute."
"Well, they are." Mrs. Beniot agreed.
"Whatever, we'll be back in a week." Sam turned to return to the vehicles.
"Oh, the boys only have one change of shorts. They're wearing them. No swim suits. I made it easy to keep them naked." She shouted. Sam just waved over his shoulder.
Having loaded the twins gear in the trailer the motorcade moved on. The van was now full. Joey Beniot was in the front seat of the van and his brother had squeezed in with Jeff and Cliff in the middle seat.
"What's your name?" Mandy asked the boy to her right.
"Joey."
"Well, Joey, you and your brother are real lookers. I'll bet you have the girls all over you."
"I don't like girls."
"How old are you anyway?"
"Johnny and I are ten."
"Oh you will like girls soon. I assure you it won't be long. I could just look at you guys for hours. How come your legs are so white? Don't you get out much?"
"I don't like to wear shorts."
"Oh, why not? They'll keep you cooler when it's hot. Besides you have some good looking sticks there. Why not show them off?"
"Sticks?"
Mandy reached over and patted the boy's bare upper leg, "Yeah, legs. Good looking legs."
"That's why I don't like to wear shorts. Ladies and girls are always saying I have nice looking legs and that embarrasses me."
"Well, we'll be getting to see them for the week and probably a whole lot more."
"What? What do you mean a whole lot more?" The boy had a very quizzical look on his face.
Mandy turned toward him and didn't want to scare him or overstep her authority, "Oh, you'll see." Looking in the mirror occasionally as she drove she hollered, "Hey, Johnny, I was just telling Joey how good looking you studs are. Don't you think so Jenny?"
"I think they're all pretty handsome studs. How about you Mary?" Jenny passed off to Mary and it was apparent, at the same time, she pissed off the boys who, in concert, crossed their arms and looked outside the van.
After two more pick-ups, Sam led the entourage to the final stopCCarl's house. Carl Swenson was the nine year old, athletically built son of second generation Swedes. He was fair skinned, blond with ice blue eyes and a wide grin. He was very activeC"off the wall" if you will. His mother Helga greeted Sam. "You need to wear him out if he needs it. I know he can be a handful. If you stripe is backside you won't hear a word from us. You know that Sam."
"Yes, Helga, but he's no problem. I'll whip the fire out of him if I need to. But really, this is time he can bounce around and be hyper without bothering anyone. It's good therapy for him."
"His shorts aren't too short are they? I mean you can see his ass cheeks when he stands up. He loves them to be that short and loose. I think its part of his high metabolism. He'd run naked if I'd let him."
"Well, he's in luck, I'll let him. In fact, I may just make him if it'll slow him down."
"Do whatever you think is right, Sam. Oh, Will wanted me to tell you again how sorry he is that he can't make the trip with you. He has a double shift Wednesday and we sure need the income. He said he'd try to get off next time."
"I heard that. The money part, I mean. Tell him not
to worry about it. I'll call him next time. Mandy,
Jenny and one of her friends are coming to help
chaperone. We should be alright."
"Well you tell the girls to pull his pants off and whip
his ass if he needs it."
"I will. Gotta' go Helga. We'll see you in a week."
With that Helga waved to Mandy and Mandy returned the gesture with a toot of the horn.
Carl squeezed in the last spot available in the SUV. If there hadn't been a buzz of excitement over the camping trip, the cramped boys would probably have begun turf wars over the discomfort of the close quarters. Sam got in, "Okay, boys we're finally off."
As they headed up the ramp of the interstate, Carl hiked the leg of his shorts and elbowed Kevin as he pointed to the bulbous head of his erect circumcised penis. All of the boys' attention was diverted to the tease. The entire van began to laugh. "Do that again and I'll pull it off, Carl." Kevin teased back.
"Do what again", Sam asked.
"Oh nothin'", Kevin responded to protect the prankster.
"What did you do, Carl?" Sam smiled as he looked in his mirror to read the boy's facial expression.
Tony Thomas, another nine year old, responded. "He pulled his shorts up and showed us his dick."
"Well, Carl, we'll all get to see it a lot at the camp so it really isn't such a big deal." Sam teased.
"Mom said I didn't have to wear any underwear," Carl offered.
"She's right."
"Can I take my clothes off now?" Carl was asked half jokingly.
"If you want to, it's up to you, but if you strip now, you stay naked for the rest of the day. Understand?" Sam admired the boy's comfort level with being exposed for all to see.
As Carl started to strip off his t-shirt, Kevin chimed in, "You know there are girls in the van. They're going to be staying with us the whole week. You sure you want to be naked?"
"Girls are coming with us?" Carl stopped and turned around to see if he could see who was in the van.
"That's just your Mom. She's a mom I don't care if she sees my wiener."
"No, Jenny and Mary are in the back seat of the van." Kevin added and the boys all laughed at the wide eyed expression on Carl's face as he released his thumbs from the waistband of his shorts.
"Kevin, don't give him a hard time. Carl, you'd have known that if you'd been ready when your Dad dropped off the van. Actually, had you been there, you'd probably be riding in the van. Carl, sooner or later they're going to see you naked anyway. You boys will be skinny dipping and they will be right there with you to supervise. If you want to take your clothes off, go right ahead." Sam encouraged.
"I'm not skinny dipping in front of girls." Tony argued.
"Yes, you are Tony. You will do whatever we always do and forget about those girls." Sam instructed.
"Uh, huh." Tony grunted.
"Tony, you are going to do whatever I tell you or you will be sporting red stripes on that little ass of yours. End of discussion." Sam was a little pissed at the boy's defiance.
Carl slid his shorts off and threw them on the floor of the van. He was naked except for his white Nikes. He then turned his attention to playing with his still erect dick. After batting at it a few times and stretching it to the amusement of the other boys, it stood at attention.
"Hey Mr. Carson, I got a woody." Carl announced for all to hear.
"Carl, pass your clothes up to Kevin," Sam ordered and
Carl complied. "Kevin, lock those up in the trailer
when we stop for gas."
"Hey, what am I going to do when we stop? I need my
clothes to go to the bathroom and stuff." Carl finally
figured out what he'd done.
"No, you don't. You can just go in nude. Most people have seen boy penises and such. If you don't want to, you can just stand behind the car door and pee on the parking lot, but you're nude for the rest of the day. And, I don't want you covering your little package when we get to camp. You let the girls have a good look. I mean it Carl. You wanted to be a smart ass and now you're in deep." Sam was firm.
"What if the girls want to touch it?" Carl asked. The boys began laughing and Carl cracked a big smile.
"Then you let them touch it. They'll be putting sunscreen on it anyway so sooner or later they'll touch all of your penises and scrotums." Sam acknowledged.
"Scrooootttttuuummmmsssss" Carl teased as he pulled on his glans. "What's a scrotum?"
"It's your bag Carl," Kevin instructed.
"No girls are going to see, much less touch, mine," Tony still objected. Unfortunately, his father Heath was one of Sam's good friends and was a usual chaperone on these trips and both he and the boy knew Sam would absolutely tear up his backside with a belt if he needed to.
"Again, Tony, you'll do what you're told."
"Sccrrrrrrooootttttuuummmm," Carl was intrigued with the new word. He repeated over and over as he pulled on the tip of his erect penis. The boys laughed as they watched his behavior. "I wonder if I could tie it in a knot?"
Sam laughed at that, "Go ahead and try. I don't think you'll get too far, especially if you've got an erection."
"A what?"
"Erection," Sam repeated.
"Yeah, you know a woody," Kevin repeated.
"Eeeeeeerrrrrreeeecctttiiooon" Carl repeated as he tried to bend his penis. At that point, all the boys were leaning over seats both laughing and coaching as they watched the crazy kid play with himself.
As he drove he enjoyed the joviality of the boys as they watched Carl's antics. Sam couldn't wait to see the water and oil mix of Carl with no modesty as he presented himself to Joey Benoit the overly modest ten year old. And, there was no doubt the girls would be playing with Carl's member long before the camping trip was over. It'd be an education for both sides of the gender gap. He only hoped it didn't dent the boy's open acceptance of his body.
When they finally stopped for gas, the boys started to tease Carl. "Ooooooo, now what are you gonna' do? Hey, Carl, you coming in with us? Or, are you gonna' pee out the door?"
"Knock it off boys. Here Carl, take this credit card to Mrs. Carson up in the van." Sam handed the card over the seat. Carl's eyes got wide and he moved them side to side for comic relief. "Well, go on, now," Sam insisted.
"Let's let Kevin do it." Carl suggested.
"Might as well show it all to the girls now, Carl. You have to be naked all day anyway," Kevin added.
"Oh did I say all day?" Sam asked, "I meant all week. Carl you will be naked the whole week, so go on now. Get it over with."
Without a word Carl climbed over Tony's lap. Tony couldn't help but reach up and brush the boy's erect penis with his hand. He had to feel what that thing was like. Carl didn't seem to notice as he exited the opened door. Looking over his shoulders he ran to the driver's window with the card. Mandy chuckled and rolled the window down slowly, "Carl what's that thing sticking out down there?" Both girls as well as the boys strained to look out the windows at his erect stick pointing straight at the door. Carl made no effort to cover it. As he turned to run back to the SUV, Tony slammed and locked the door. Carl, try as he might, couldn't get the door opened and the boys all laughed as the naked nine year old jumped up and down to field more laughs. Suddenly, another van pulled in and there were two little girls who appeared to be seven or eight and a younger boy looking out the windows as the driver, probably their dad, just shook his head side to side in amusement at the locked out naked kid. The mother smiled as her offspring just stared. Kevin cracked the window and said, "Hey Carl, shoot them a Pinocchio."
"A what?" Sam asked.
"A Pinocchio, it means show them your woody. Kind of like a moon, but the front instead." Tony answered through the laughter.
Carl did. He turned to the van and wiggled his erect dick side to side. The father who was pumping gas finally said, "Okay, Son, that's enough. Show's over."
Sam then ordered the door opened so Carl could climb back in.
As the naked boy sat down he announced, "I gotta pee."
"I'll bring you a cup back from the store there and you can pee in it." Sam responded as he got out to pump the gas.
"Oh those were the days, huh?" the father from the other vehicle said to Sam. "We didn't care who saw us naked. We peed in communal troughs and didn't have to run to a stall. We were much more accepting of our sameness."
"Well I'm sorry he put on a show for your little girls. The kid just likes nudity and I don't have a problem with it." Sam was apologetic.
"No, no, not at all. Timmy is naked in front of his sisters all the time. In fact, they bathe him on occasion. They're allowed to look and touch, so it isn't anything they have seen before. Well, maybe a little longer than Timmy's, but the same appearance. Don't worry about it. I was just afraid if he kept up jumping around he'd hurt himself. No, he's fine." The stranger explained. "You've got quite a load there. Looks like scouts going camping and all."
"It is!"
"Do the other boys have that openness?"
"Heavens, no. They all must spend time nude around camp and skinny dipping because we want to remove their modesty, but the rest aren't quite as intrigued with their bodies as Carl is." With that the man laughed and replaced the nozzle of the gas pump to its holder.
"Well, you folks have good trip." He mentioned to Sam.
"You too!"
The other van pulled out as the wife and kids watched for any semblance of another show from Sam's boys. You could see the noses pressed against the windows as the van turned down the distant ramp to the interstate.
"Hey Dad, was that man mad? I mean about Carl?" Kevin asked as Sam slid back in the driver's seat.
"No, not at all. He thought it was funny. Here Carl, pee in this cup." Sam handed the boy a cup he picked up when he'd gone in to use the restroom. It really wasn't too soon as the boy's legs were wiggling and he was pinching the tip of his glans to prevent leakage. As soon as the cup was placed below his penis a yellow stream started and kept going and going as the boy sighed with relief.
"Hey, hey, Carl watch the cup not me." Sam ordered. The cup was filling fast and at one point neither Sam nor Carl was sure it would be big enough for the contents of the boy's bladder. About a half inch from the lip of the cup, the stream slowed to drip. "That was close Carl. I guess you did have to go. Here give me the cup and I'll dump it." The boy carefully handed the cup to Sam, who then opened his door and dumped on the asphalt. "Kevin, give me that lid over there." Pressing the lid on the cup he handed it back to Carl. "Here keep this in case we have an emergency crop up. We can use this as a toilet if we need to."
Mandy walked back to the SUV. "You guys ready?" She leaned to get a look at Carl's handsome little dick. "Carl you couldn't wait to take those clothes off?"
"No, Ma'am. I like to be naked."
She looked back at her husband. "He's going to be nude all week so get used to it."
"Oh, no, I love it. He's a cute little guy and we all like seeing his cute little boyhood. Don't worry about it, Dear. We're quite amused. What's with the cup?"
"Don't you remember taking the jar so Kevin could go in the car? Well, that's our jar."
"I think I'll get one for my group. You know, just in case."
"You think those boys will whip it out in front of those girls? I kind of doubt it."
"They will if I make them do it. But, I'm sure they'll choose that over wetting themselves." Mandy responded.
"Joey won't. He'll wet himself first."
"You think so?"
"I know so." Sam was certain after hearing the sordid facts from his mother earlier that morning.
Mandy caught sight of her daughter and Mary halfway back from the store to the van, "Hey, Jenny, go back in the store and get a few large soft drink cups and a lids. We can use that as a urinal for the boys in the van." Jenny smiled and both she and Mary returned to the store. Momentarily they emerged with cups and lids and smiles on their faces. It was obvious they were imagining making one of the boys use it in their presence.
Mandy kissed her husband and returned to the van. The caravan pulled out.
An hour later, as the van sped down the interstate directly behind the SUV pulling the trailer Johnny Benoit announced, "I gotta' go to the bathroom."
"Why didn't you go back at the gas station?" Mandy asked.
"I did."
"Well why do you have to go now? We've only been gone for an hour. How much did you have to drink?" She asked.
"Mom I saw him. He drank a suicide and then made another one in one of those 24 ounce cups." Jenny tattled.
"A suicide?"
"Yeah, Mrs. Carson, that's when you mix all the different soda drinks in the same cup. It never tastes the same." Cliff explained.
"I really gotta go." Johnny was pinching the head of his penis through the shorts he was wearing. The legs wiggled back and forth as he definitely displayed the urgency of the situation on his face.
"There's a cup back there. Go in the cup." Mandy ordered.
"I can't."
"Why can't you, John?"
"The girls will see me."
"They're going to see you soon anyway. Besides I want them to help you with the cup. Pull you shorts down and turn around so Jenny and Mary can help you."
"Noooooo. I really can't hold it much longer."
"Johnny, if I have to stop, I'll strip you naked and whip the fire out of your bare ass with a belt. Now, turn around and pull your pants down. Now, John."
Slowly the boy turned around still holding the penis head in a death grip. "Girls, take the top off the cup and help him. Johnny all the way down, underpants too." As he slowly complied the boys started snickering.
"That's enough boys. You'll all be naked in front of the girls soon. Keep it up and it'll be real soon. Underpants down Johnny! Don't be so shy, Jenny's seen a penis before. How about you Mary?"
"Only babies, Mrs. Carson, when I baby sit."
"But you've seen one!" Suddenly the boy thrust his underpants down, grabbed his penis to cover with one hand and reached for the cup with the other. "Johnny let the girls help you. Jenny press the cup against his ball sack and Mary you take it and point it for him. Johnny keep your hands on the seat to steady yourself. This isn't our van and I don't want you to pee on the seats."
"Please Mrs. Carson, I can do it myself and I won't have an accident."
"Johnny kneel up straight, put your hands on the seat back and let the girls do the rest. I'm going beat your little ass if I have to say it again. Now, just do it." The boy did as he was told. Jenny tucked the lip of the cup under the two and a half inch penis up against the boy's scrotum. "Mary you aim him good." Mary took the penis in her hand and smiled as the boy started a steady stream of yellow into the cup.
"Mom, I sure am glad I got the 'Big One' cup rather than just a large. He's filling it up fast."
"Will there be enough room?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Mary grab one of those tissues back there. There's a box right behind you. Dry off his penis head after he done so he doesn't drip. If you flick it, do it lightly." Mary had a big grin on her face as she nursed the ten year old penis. She couldn't resist the temptation to flick it a little and stretch it out a bit. So, as she dried the opening of the glans she gave it a light tug.
"Owwww. Don't pull it." Johnny shouted.
"I just wanted to squeeze out the last drops." Mary countered.
"Okay, Johnny, you can pull your pants up. Feel better?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
"See that wasn't so bad now was it?"
"No!"
Cliff elbowed his brother and the two laughed.
"Better hope one of you doesn't have to go Cliff and
Jeff. Same thing will happen to you." Mandy warned as
she glanced back in the rearview mirror.
"I can hold it if I do." Jeff assured her.
"What do you want me to do with this pee, Mom?" Jenny asked.
"Put a lid on it and put it in the cup holder until we get somewhere we can dump it. Just think, Johnny, now when you boys have to be naked, it'll be easier for you. The girls have already seen and even touched yours." After Mandy's remark the faces of the boys got panicked looks and there was total silence. Mandy just grinned as she looked in the mirror to see the result of the announcement of the ominous reality. They would be naked in front of the girls and the girls would be touching them often. Just to rub it in she said, "Hey, Mary what'd it feel like?"
"Like rubber. It was soft and I just pointed it down in the cup. The tip part felt real rubbery when I squeezed it."
It was evident Johnny was not happy with the conversation. Even more obvious was Joey still red with the thought he'd eventually have to be exposed as well. Having claimed "dibs" on the passenger seat when they came out of the store he was alone up front. Managing the courage to ask for clarification he asked, "Do we have to be naked?"
Mandy quietly responded with, "Yes, Honey, I'm afraid you do."
"What if we don't want to?"
"Doesn't matter. You'll be spending a lot of time nakedCswimming and hiking and around the campfire. The girls will be putting sunscreen on you--even on your penis and ball sack. But you'll get used to it. Mr. Carson told me your mother wanted us to keep you naked all the time. Maybe you and Carl will be able to support each other."
"I want to go home."
"Honey, home is about four hours south of here. That's not going to happen. Tell you what, when we get to camp I'll help you get undressed and you can try to get used to it slowly. We can strip you to your underpants and let you run around in them for awhile and then we'll just slip those off and you'll do fine."
"What about the other kids?"
"Well, you, Carl, and Kevin will be nude all the time while we're there. You and Kevin will be because your mothers want you to be, and Carl because he made that choice. The others can keep their clothes on unless we decide they need to take them off like for swimming, bathing or stuff like that."
"What about Mary and Jenny?"
"Oh, no Joey, they're girls and girls are never expected to be naked in public. Only boys! Besides, it's their jobs as girls to take care of you boys. They'll be putting on the creams and lotions, and doctoring you when you hurt yourself. They'll be massaging you after long hikes and things like that. They'll be allowed to inspect your penises and bottoms just to make sure you aren't hurt and stay clean. They'll be in-charge of you just like Mr. Carson and I will. We might even let them whip you if they think it's warranted. They're here to take care of you."
"Why are you and Mr. Carson with us then?"
"We're here to fix meals, drive the vehicles, plan the hikes and activities, and to whip your backsides when you misbehave."
"That's not fair. If Carl, Kevin and I have to be naked so should everyone else."
"Life ain't fair, son. Life ain't fair. But we'll see. Maybe all of you boys will have to stay naked. That'd be the most fun wouldn't girls?"
Mary quickly responded with a subconscious remark, "Yeaaahhh, especially Cliff."
Mandy replied, "Why, Mary, are you interested in playing with Cliff's boy parts?"
Somewhat embarrassed the girl fumbled for words, "Well, uh, well, maybe, uh..." Mandy laughed.
"Don't be so embarrassed. You're blushing. It's
probably going to happen, Honey. I'll bet you'll get
your chance, probably more than once."
"I don't think sooooo," Cliff was quick to respond.
"Yeah, well we'll see, Cliffy. We'll see." Mandy mumbled.