Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 2

Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 2
By Sir Cum Sizemore

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Chapter 2

"Cliff, Kevin get over here and help me get the tents off the trailer." Sam called the older boys to help as the younger boys walked around exploring the campsite. "Carl, you gonna' sit there all day?"

"No, Mr. Carson, I'm naked, remember?"

"You have your shoes don't you?" Sam couldn't resist the tease.

"Yeah, but that's all I got. Kevin, where'd you put my shorts and my shirt?" the nine year old hyper boy asked his friend.

"I put them..."

His answer was interrupted by Sam, "No Son, he doesn't need them. He wanted to be a smart ass in the car and now he's paying the price. He doesn't get them back. In fact, hand me his backpack." Doing as he was told the boy handed his father Carl's pack. Sam unzipped it and pulled out the spare shorts, shirts and socks. "Here son, here are the keys to the camping locker over there. Go lock these in the locker."

Carl noticed Kevin carrying his clothes toward the locker, "Hey, those are mine. Let me have them." The boy half pleaded and half yelled.

"Carl, get out of the car now. You are going to be naked all week so you might as well get used to it. Besides, we've all seen your little wiener so there's nothing new." Then Sam yelled to his wife, "Mandy, come and get Carl out of the car. He needs to get over there and help set up camp."

"What's his problem?" She hollered back across the site.

"He's 'naked' and he doesn't want you girls to get a close up look at him." Sam whined in a baby way.

"Does he have anything more than we saw at he gas station? He better get over it. Didn't you tell him he was naked all week?" Mandy was now within her husbands normal hearing range as she opened the door where Carl was sitting. "Come on, Carl, get out."

"I don't want to." He defiantly crossed his arms. Mandy reached in and pulled him out.

"Sam where's the belt? I'm going to teach Carl a little lesson about compliance."

"Oh, I think there's a strap in the back of the SUV. Should be right by the folding chairs." Sam continued to unload the equipment without even flinching at the idea his wife was about to tear up Carl's ass.

Mandy still holding Carl by the arm found the belt and walked him toward the picnic table. His three inch penis bobbed left and right and up and down as he tried to keep pace with her. The girls who were standing and whispering to each other diverted their attention and noticed his predicament. "Hey, Mary, Carl's going to get his ass whipped by Mom. Let's go over and get a close up."

"Dad, can I go watch Mom whip Carl? I'll come right back. I just want to watch him get his beating from MY mother."

"Oh go ahead." Sam replied with his head stuck in the back of the trailer.

The twins also walked over with sly grins on their faces. As they approached they could hear the girls talking. "Look his dick is hard." Jenny pointed out to her friend.

Mary mumbled back, "I sure hope we get to play with it. I want to feel his little bag too." She then noticed the twin boys standing right behind her and blushed at the thought that they had heard that.

Mandy had Carl bent over the picnic table and said, "Carl this is to show you that when I say to do something I don't like to repeat myself." Swwwwwoooosssshhhh, sllllllaaappp the doubled up leather strap hit its target. The nine year old screamed as the pink stripe appeared. Again, the sound of the belt making its way to the target was heard and the distinctive slap echoed around the wooded area as it connected to the child's backside. That was followed by another swooooossssshhh ending in a slap. After the sixth Carl was crying and his bottom was a deep shade of pink. "Now, little man, you will do what we tell you. If Jenny, Mary, Sam or I tell you to do something you do it. No questions."

Kevin's shorts were tented from the site of his fellow scout being disciplined. The girls were smiling with delight not only from the spanking they observed, but with the authority they were given at the end of the spanking.

"Carl, put your hands on your head and stand over by that tree until I say you can move. Go on now." Mandy firmly commanded. Carl immediately complied with a red face and tears flowing freely, he stood while the rest of the crew started to put up tents.

After Mandy had helped Sam put up the "adult" tent, she sent Jenny after the first aid kit.

"Here it is, Mom."

Opening the kit, Mandy took out a bottle of sunscreen and tossed it to her daughter. "You and Mary will be in-charge of sunscreen. Take it over and put some on Carl so he doesn't burn. Be sure you do his boy parts and bottom well. They aren't used to being exposed to the sun. Rub it in well."

"You mean you want us to touch his front?" Jenny was awed at the request.

Mandy sarcastically responded to her reaction, "Well, now, I don't know how you would put the stuff on if you don't touch him. Work it in to his penis and little sack well. Like I said those parts are probably most susceptible to burning until they get more exposure time."

Jenny stared blankly at her father as if to get confirmation at what she had just been told. Sam looked her in the eye and said, "Well, what did your mother just tell you to do?"

"Put this on Carl."

"Well then, do it! Don't just stand there looking like you don't understand."

Smiling she walked off trying not to look too excited. As she approached Mary, Jenny was beside herself about being allowed to feel a little boy's most private parts. She didn't have to sneak or hide or anything. She and Mary could do it in front of anyone. What a great camping experience this was going to be. "Come on we have to put this on Carl. I mean on ALL of him, too. Mom said to do his front parts really well and make sure we worked the cream into his skin especially there."

"Nnnnoooo. You're making that up." The wide eyed preteen responded in surprise. "You're serious?"

"Carl, Mom said you could come out of 'time out'. She wants us to put some of this on you so come over here." The boy responded timidly not quite understanding what was going on.

"What's that?"

"Its sunscreen and we have to put it on you because you have to be nude out here and the sun is really warm today. Come on over here and put your hands on top of your head again." The boy complied not quite certain he was going to like this. "What's that doing so hard all of a sudden?" Jenny asked nodding toward the erection pointing out toward her.

"I don't know."

"No matter, it'll make it easier to put this stuff on it if it's hard." Jenny chocked back her excitement.

"I want to do his thing, Jenny." Mary begged.

"We'll both do it. Mom said to make sure we did it very thoroughly so if we both take a turn at it, it'll be done right."

"I'll put it on my dick, myself," Carl insisted.

"No, Carl, Mom said we should do it so it's done right."

"I don't want you to touch it. It's mine and other people can't touch it without my permission. My teacher told us that."

"Carl, I don't give a shit what your teacher told you. Do you see her here anywhere? We're supposed to do the first aid stuff and my Mom said to put this on every part of you, but she specifically said your boy parts and backside needed to be done well. My Dad told me to do it too. So, guess you're out of luck unless you want your little ass warmed up again. This time it'll probably be my Dad and you know he whips a whole lot harder than my Mom. Should I call them over?"

Carl began to cry again, "Noooo."

"Good than you just stand there while we play...I mean put this on your little hard on." She squirted the lotion in Mary's hand and told her to do his back, butt and back of his legs. Jenny would do the front first. She started by lightly covering the boy's face and insides of his arms. He could feel Mary doing his shoulders and the backs of his arms. After reloading her hands with more sunscreen and she began doing the lower back. Jenny was rapidly approaching his stiff penis as she coated the area around his belly button. Then Mary squirted more in her hands and he felt her rub gently on the globes of his backside at first he balked but then resigned to it he relaxed until Jenny took his little phallus in her hands and began rubbing it back and forth. Getting over the initial shock of her touch, he relaxed and stared off in space.

"Hey, guys look my sister's playing with Carl's dick." Kevin yelled and soon the girls were surrounded by seven young boys giggling and teasing as they watched the girls perform their tasks.

Cliff being a smart ass said, "Hey, Jen, you didn't do the tip too well. Better do it again."

"Cut it out Cliff. You guys go away and let us finish up with Carl."

"Oh, hell no, I wouldn't miss this." Carl asserted himself as Jenny continued ignoring the remarks, "Oh wow, she's doing his sack. Look you can see his balls moving around in there."

"Moooommmmm, Cliff and the boys are not making this easier. They're teasing Carl." Jenny hollered toward the trailer where her mother and father were still busy getting things organized.

Rather than Mandy, Sam responded, "Boys, don't tease. Carl will probably return the favor when the girls do you."

"Yeah, well they ain't doin' that to me. I'll tell you that right now." Cliff was being obnoxious.

Sam walked over with fire in his eyes, "What was that, Cliff?"

"I just said they won't be doing that to me."

"Jenny when you and Mary are done with Carl, Cliff will be next." Sam spoke with a voice filled with anger.

"No, I won't."

"Kevin, go and get the strap. It's over there on top of the trailer." Sam instructed his son. Quickly the boy ran to the trailer and grabbed the belt. His mother gave in to her curiosity and followed her son to the gathering.

"Here it is, Dad."

"Cliff, get your pants off. You're about to be taught a lesson. Better yet get all of your clothes off."

"No, I'm not going to get naked in front of these girls."

"Yes, my friend, you are. And, if you don't get those clothes off, I'm going to add five additional swats with the strap for every ten seconds it takes you. If they aren't off by the time these girls have finished Carl, I'll cut them off and you won't have them to put on when we're done."

Trying to act like she wasn't excited, Jenny went back to work on Carl grabbing his still hard dick and working it a little more. She couldn't believe she was allowed to do this while her mother and father were no more than three feet away. After doing the fronts of the nine year old's legs the girls swapped sides. "Mary just do his boy parts, I got most the rest pretty well."

"Okay, you can concentrate on his butt. I got most of the rest pretty well too." Her friend responded.

The girls kept an eye on Cliff as he slowly began to disrobe. First he kicked off his shoes, then undid his belt and unzipped his shorts and they fell to the ground bunched around his ankles. Next the angry boy pulled off his t- shirt. As he put his thumbs in the elastic of his underpants he turned to see if the girls were still concentrating on Carl or whether he caught their attention. Mary was staring straight at him. Her breathing was put on hold as she awaited the removal of his briefs.

"Hey, Mary's looking at me. Cut it out Mary."

"Cliff, take them off—all the way off—and get your shorts off too. I didn't say around your ankles. I want them off. While you're at it I want the socks off too. I want to see nothin' but skin buddy. Nothin' but skin." Sam ordered. "Don't worry about Mary she'll see more than your butt in just a minute. You've already earned ten swats are you going for fifteen?"

With that the boy pushed the underwear to a bunch around his ankles just above the shorts. His back was to the girls as he lifted one foot and then the other and removed the shorts and underwear, tossing them on the picnic table. Still with his back to the audience he pulled off one sock and then the other.

"Now put your hands on your head." Sam commanded. Cliff did as he was told. "Turn around and let's see what you're bashful about."

As he turned his dick was standing erect at what could have easily measured a five inch salute. It looked to be a little thicker than a first grader's pencil topped off by a rather well pronounced glans.

"Wooowwwah", Mary couldn't control herself. Realizing her expression was made out loud she returned her attention to Carl in and effort to hide her culpability but she blushed quite heavily.

Jenny turned and looked. "Geeezzzz, Kevin wasn't lying, buddy. You have a prize winner there."

"Jennifer Ann..." Mandy acted upset. Truth was she was as impressed as the kids were.

Hearing the reactions of the females, the boys began to laugh. Not Cliff, he blushed and teared up as they admired his long penis.

"Over the table Cliff." The boy slowly bent his chest over the table top. "Spread those feet apart." He did so exposing his anus. Sam swatted the doubled up belt on the table top partly to scare the boy and partly to check his swing. The next swing landed squarely on the boys buttocks just above the thigh. His feet left the ground and he grunted through clenched teeth. Swing after swing landed on his butt as three of the other boys tented during the show. After six he was crying and seeking cessation. Sam just kept going. After completing the ten licks his bottom was sufficiently reddened to get the point across to the others.

Crying, the boy rose and was told to go stand by the tree with his hands on his head. As he did, Mandy walked over to Sam.

"Guess you're making believers out of them one at a time, Hun." He shook his head back and forth. "I'm impressed. Sam, the truth is, I'd love to have that boy on display for awhile. He's beautiful."

"The size of his boyhood wouldn't have anything to do about it would it?" Sam grinned.

"Well, yeah." Mandy sarcastic replied. "I've never seen a kid with one that long. I'd imagine when he goes through puberty he'll put on at least another two inches and grow bigger around. I mean if he's that big hairless, just imagine him in a couple years."

"The girls were very impressed to. Did you see Mary when she realized her remark had slipped out?" He grinned and shook his head again. "She turned red and couldn't look at anyone." He and his wife laughed vigorously. "Tell you what, Mandy, go over and tell him because he needs to understand the pecking order around here, you want him naked until you decide otherwise. Warn him about putting his hands over his penis or not cooperating with the girls when they lotion him up. Go on. We'll leave him naked for a while and let you three feel his parts."

Mandy walked up behind the boy and slid her cold hand down on his left cheek. "Oooohhhh my, aren't we warm? Kind of hot, huh Cliff?"

Still sniffling, the boy forcefully and indignantly said, "Yessssssss, Ma'am".

"Tell you what Cliff, keep your clothes off until I tell you otherwise. We want very much for that warm ass to cool down so we'll keep it exposed to the air for awhile. So, stay naked. Got it?"

"It'll cool down if I wear my shorts. They'll help cushion it. Really, Mrs. Carson, I'll be fine." The boy tried to argue his way out of it.

"No, Cliff, stay naked. I'll have the girls rub some cool lotion on it when they've finished doing Carl." She started to walk away and turned back to the boy, "Oh and Cliff, remember no covering up for any reason. If you do, I'll spank every time—guaranteed. You show us that beautiful penis of yours all the time. I mean it Cliff, don't cover ever. Got it?"

Out of frustration, the boy's crying started again, "Yes, Ma'am."

"Girls when you get done with Carl, you can start on Cliff. Same rules. Make sure you cover his boy parts and bottom well." Mandy charged the girls. With that Jenny couldn't hold back the giggles and they exploded in a combination of laughter and spit as they burst forth.

"Carl, you can go. Come on Jenny let's get started on Cliff. I get the front first." Mary and Jenny grabbed the sunscreen and rushed over to Cliff who was standing with his hands on his head as he'd been told. Mary slid to her knees to be on eye level with the stiff oversized pecker. She couldn't help but swat it sideways with her hand and was enthralled with the way it swayed side to side in response.

"Hey, Mary, leave me alone. Don't touch it." Cliff begged.

"I'm sorry but Jenny and I have to put some lotion on it and the rest of you. But Mrs. Carson wants us to make sure your penis is done very well, so I get to touch it if I want. That is unless you want me to call Mrs. Carson over to tell you the rules."

Cliff's face showed a combination of frustration and anger. But he was not in the mood to have another round with the belt, "Okay, you can touch it."

"I think you'll like it when we touch it Cliff. Carl really liked it. At least it stayed hard the whole time and he made noises like, "oohhhhh, oooohhhhh". Both Mary and Jenny laughed at Mary's attempt to display the pleasurable sound of her first patient. Jenny's hands went straight to the boy's buttocks. The coolness of the sunscreen on the well spanked buttocks brought an audible sigh of relief on the part of the eleven year old. "See, it felt good. Didn't it?" Jenny asked him.

His reply of "Yeah..." was abruptly cut short as his muscles tensed. Mary had begun the initial application to his erect penis and that assault took a few seconds to get used to. As she lathered the phallus with lotion and slid her hand over the bulbous glans she couldn't help but say, "See, feels good, huh? Tell me to keep doin' it, Cliff. Just say keep rubbing me there."

The boy relaxed but wouldn't take the bait. She squirted more in her hands and began to rub the firm little scrotum. "Say it Cliff." She continued to rub his scrotum moving his testicles gently with her hands as she did so. "I said tell me to keep rubbing here, Cliff." He still wouldn't give her license. She then firmly pinched his testicles.

"Oooooowwww, shit, why'd you do that Mary? Cut it out, you bitch." He grabbed his testicles and bent his left leg at the knee in a protective maneuver.

Noticing Jenny's interest in the resulting behavior she explained, "I learned about how much boys hurt when they got their balls crunched from that Funniest Videos show. They show that happening a lot and usually the boys fall on the ground and roll around when they get hit there. Guess, it's true. It hurts 'em." Then returning her attention to Cliff she again said, "Now tell both of us to play with your boy parts as much as we want. Let me hear it or I'll pinch 'em again, Cliffy. Just say, 'Please touch my boy parts as much as you want, I like it when you do them'. Say it!"

"Okay, please do my boy parts as much as you want. I like it when you do them. Just don't hurt me again."

"Now say, 'While I'm naked, my boy parts are yours to play with whenever you want.'" Mary made it more and more difficult to comply with her requests. It was evident the boy was uncomfortable with her attempts to gain authority over his body.

"No, wait a minute. I want him to say that in front of my mother and father. Let me go get them." Jenny stopped him. "And, if you don't Cliff, I'll tell Mom you've been hitting our hands away and not cooperating with this and who knows what will happen. I mean it. I'll tell her and she'll make you stay naked all week like Dad did to Carl and she'll whip you again for not doing as you were told. She will, Cliff, I mean it."

Jenny rose and ran to the tent site where her mother and father were sipping coffee and chatting. Mandy had seated herself so as to monitor the girls as they dealt with Cliff. It was exciting to see him turn red with embarrassment as the girls "doctored" his usually covered parts. "Mom, Dad, come over there with me. Cliff is asking us to do something, I'm not sure you'd approve of."

"What's he asking you to do, Jenny?" Sam asked.

"Just come over and I'll make him tell you." They followed their daughter over.

"Mom, Dad, Cliff told Mary that he liked it when we put that stuff on his penis. He told us to keep doing it to him there. Look, see how hard it is? He's being a little disgusting."

"Well, if you don't want to touch his penis or testicles just tell him, no." Mandy suggested.

"But, I can't lie. It is kind of fun to play with his penis. Especially, when it's hard like that, isn't it Mary?" Sam faced his wife and winked at her. Both had broad smiles on their faces at that remark. It was evident neither was quite sure whether to caution her about remarks like that or to ignore it.

"I guess so." Mary said not wanting to appear too eager.

"Well, is that all?" Mandy asked.

"No Mom, then he told us we could play with his boy things whenever we wanted. He said we could pull on it, slap it, rub it, or whatever we wanted whenever we wanted."

"Cliff, did you say that to these two?" Sam demanded with a firm look on his face. The boy just stared at the ground.

"No, they..." there was a sharp slap to his still warm bottom.

"I didn't ask what they did. I asked if you told them they could play with your body however and whenever they wanted. Answer me." Sam demanded.

"Well, yes, in a way I did. But they..." another stinging slap was landed on his left butt cheek.

"I said I didn't want to know what they did. I wanted to know what you told them. So, you did give them permission to touch and play with you whenever they wanted?"

"Yes, sir." His head was still looking at the ground.

"Well, I think that's pretty generous of you. You want the little girls to know more about boys' bodies and you're going to let them use yours to learn. In that case, I'd suggest you stay nude like Carl for the whole week. There will be no reason for you to wear clothes either."

"But, Mr. Carson, what about our hikes?"

"What when you're nude your legs don't work anymore?" Sam countered.

"But other people will see me. I mean there are other people on those trials and stuff."

"That they will. That they will. I wouldn't let that bother me if I was your age. Most of the people we'll see on the trails have seen little boys naked before. Besides, you have an exceptional penis. They'll probably be impressed. You're just emphasizing your strong points. So, no clothes for you! And, girls I want you to feel free to feel and play whenever you want. I guess he likes it."

"But, Mr. Car..."

Sam's index finger went up and he said, "I think we're done discussing the issue. Just do as you were told. Oh, and once the girls are finished with you, you can join the other boys down at the stream. Maybe that water will cool off that bottom. Looks like Mrs. Carson really made her point. Oh, and girls when he gets out of the water you'll need to put more sunscreen on him and put some on Carl if he swims. Go on now."

"Mom, Dad, we're going down to the stream to watch the boys swim." Jenny called over to them.

"Girls the boys will be naked. They swim naked. So I'm just warning you. They'll be a little shy." Mandy hollered back.

"All of them?" Mary's eyes lit up.

"Yes, all of them. Jenny, send your brother up here for a minute. I want to talk to him."

The three disappeared down the trail. Mary was leading Cliff by his penis as if it were a leash. "I think Mary is getting quite an education. She seems to be really into sex, or at least curious about it." The adults chuckled.

Momentarily Kevin ran into the campsite in a pair of briefs. He was wet and shivering. "Wawawawhat dddddiiiidddd you wwwant, Mmmooommm?"

"Look at you, you're freezing. Come over here and let me dry you off. She grabbed a towel and then quickly and without warning pulled his underpants down. His penis was retracted from the cold water to a small nub above his tightened ball sack. "Step out of them, Honey." He complied as she dried him off. "You know Carl and Cliff are going to be naked the whole week?"

"Cliff is too?"

"Yes, so I thought it would make them feel better if you were too. I mean misery loves company. So I've locked up your clothes too. That is all but the shorts you wore to the stream."

"I don't want to be naked. Everyone will see my thing and stuff. I don't care if Carl and Cliff feel embarrassed. Mom, come on, I didn't do anything to be naked for."

"Well, yes, in a way you did, Kevin. I think you are too shy about your body. Little boys shouldn't be so modest. This may help you."

"But..." then Sam returned from the SUV as his wife dried his male offspring. "Daaadddd, Mom said I had to be naked the whole week. Tell her I don't have to be."

"She's your mother, Kevin and I am not going to change an order she gives. If she said that, I guess you're nude for the duration. You'll have to live with it. Mandy, do you know where we put the can opener?"

"It's over by the first aid box. Maybe I mistakenly put it inside. Just look over there." Then, turning her attention back to Kevin she continued, "Guess it's settled then. Go get me the shorts you wore down there and you'd better not have them on when you come back here."

After the boy left to retrieve the only remaining clothing item outstanding Sam said, "By the time we have this evening's campfire, you'll have them all bare won't you?"

"Well, you said they liked running around naked. I thought I'd just help them along. My next targets are Johnny and Joey. Their mother wanted them to get over their shyness and I will make sure that happens."

Sam gave his wife a quick peck on the lips. "What the hell are those black rubber things in the first aid box?"

"Butt plugs."

"What?"

"Butt plugs, I found them in an intimate woman's catalog and ordered three of them. You shove them up your ass and they're supposed to enhance the sexual experience. I thought it'd be fun for us to play with, but now I've got other intentions for them. I'm going to let the girls experiment on the boys with them. It'll entertain them. Oh, did we bring the digital camera?"

"Mandy, I don't know about you." Sam walked away shaking his head side to side. Kevin returned to the site carrying his shorts in front of him and handed them to his father.

"What's this?"

"Mom said I don't get to have clothes for the whole week. She told me to bring the shorts up and give them to her. Here they are."

"Do I look like your mother? She's right over there. Give them to her yourself."

As the boy handed them to his mother, a green SUV with a full rack of blue lights pulled into the campsite. Prominently displayed on the front of the hood were the words "Park Ranger". A uniformed officer wearing a "Smoky the Bear" hat approached Sam. His naked son just froze.

"Afternoon, sir," the ranger started. "Welcome to Raccoon Valley Park." He looked over at Mandy who was flanked by her nude son, nodded and acknowledged her "Ma'am". Showing no alarm at the naked boy, he continued, "I'm Ranger Phillips and I just like for campers to realize the rules regarding bears. Your food needs to be properly stored. You know how to do that?"

"Well, yes I do Ranger." Sam proudly responded.

"I'm Sam Carson and I'm the leader of a group of Weeblos. We do a lot of camping and bear proofing is definitely on my agenda. We've got eight little boys and two teen girls who help my wife and me manage them."

"I'll bet they are a handful."

"Yeah, they are. Oh and by the way, the boys really get into the camping spirit. They spend a lot of time running around naked. I hope that isn't a problem with the park rules."

"Well, it depends. Are any of them into puberty or beyond?"

"No, sir. They're nine to eleven."

"No problem then. You're in an area that's pretty remote so it shouldn't be offensive to others. If you go somewhere like the lodge, I'd suggest at least some shorts for them, but otherwise let them be boys. It's not the same world we grew up in. Boy nudity was not an option, it was expected. That one over there has been in the water hasn't he?" The ranger smiled.

"Yes, why do you ask?" Sam inquired.

"Just noticing the shrivel factor." Both men and Mandy laughed. It was apparent Kevin didn't know what that meant. "Well, if I can be of help, just contact the Park office. Here's my card. You all enjoy the Park."

With that he returned to his patrol vehicle and left the site.

"I thought someone complained about our naked kids," Mandy said to her husband as her naked little boy listened.

"For a minute there, I did too. But, guess what? Green light. They can romp naked and it isn't a problem. Did you hear that Kevin? The only place you'd have to wear shorts is the Park lodge." Sam smiled at his son while enjoying the boy's very apparent displeasure at what had just happened.

With a look of disappointment and a touch of panic the boy abruptly spurted, "Yes".

"Go on back down and get some more swimming in."

"Why, when Jenny and Mary came down all the boys ran to get their clothes. They're all just sitting down there on the shore with their clothes on. They didn't want them to see their things. Carl and Cliff are the only naked ones."

"And, now you." Mandy teased.

"Dad what did the ranger mean when he talked about when you were my age?"

"Well, Son, when he and I were your age our parents, and the whole society for that matter, felt it was unhealthy for young boys to be shy about their bodies. When we swam, even in some public pools, boys were made to swim nude. Now, they usually had a boys' session and a girls' session, but the boys always swam nude. While we were swimming we were in some respects on public display. People could come watch us swim and mothers often came to watch and wait for us to finish. Sometimes they would also bring our sisters and they would either watch or play near the bleachers where our moms sat. When we went to camp we did pretty much what you guys do and ran around naked a lot. We did the grab ass stuff. You know punching either other in the balls and laughing when kid who was punched buckled over. We snapped each other on the bare ass with our towels and stuff like that. And, sometimes we examined each other's dicks, balls and butt holes. We wrestled naked and climbed trees naked. We had peeing contests to see who could shoot the furthest and stuff like that. And, yes, the adults often took our pictures while we did it. Today though, boys are different. They won't even pee at a urinal next to another boy for fear someone might see their "privates". What the hell, that whole 'privates' thing was invented by women who wanted to curtail boy behavior they couldn't accept. Young boys didn't have any 'privates' years ago. Our bodies were for our parents to share with the world. Anyway, times have changed, and that's what Ranger Phillips was talking about."

"You mean, you guys used to touch each other wieners and stuff?"

"Well, not a lot. But sometimes we'd rub each other. And sometimes we'd stick things in our bodies through various holes, just to see what would happen. Most of the time we were just curious if the other guy was the same as we were."

"Well, we are, aren't we?"

"Yeah, but there are some differences, for example, you guys are all circumcised. Some boys still have skin covering the head of their dicks. Back then if we had one of them around, we'd take turns pulling the skin back to see how it worked. It was curiosity. Sometimes we'd jerk each other off just for fun."

"What's that mean? Jerk each other off."

"We'd rub each others dicks until semen came out. It just felt good."

"Dad, we learned about that semen stuff in school during health. The P.E. teacher talked to us about it in sex ed. How come, I don't make any?"

"You and your friends there are still too young. In a couple of years you'll be able to shoot semen out the tip of your penises. Now, all you do is shake and wiggle and breath heavy. The pump works but it doesn't have anything to pump. Still feels good, but it gets better as you get older."

"What are you guys talking about?" Mandy joined her husband and son having returned from the outhouse a quarter mile down the path.

"Oh, nothing. Just guy talk." Sam winked at his son whose now flaccid penis had once again coaxed itself from the turtle posture caused by the cold water.

"Kev, why don't you help me get dinner on the fire?" Mandy asked.

"Oh no, Mandy, the boys will fix dinner. It's part of their merit badge work." Sam responded.

"Oh, I can hardly wait," Mandy sarcastically responded and then put her finger in her mouth to indicate vomiting.

"No, they're actually pretty good. Nothin' complicated, just plain food and they are really surprising at what they can do. You'll see. Kevin, go round up some kindling. When you're done go on down to the stream and get the rest of them up here."

The boy rose after his father gave the instruction and before he could turn, his mother pinched the head of his penis and wiggled it back and forth, "And don't let him get into anything while you do it." She smiled and so did Kevin.