Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 4

Chaperoning the Weeblos Chapter 4
By Sir Cum Sizemore

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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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Chapter 4

"I am so pleased with the results, look, Honey!" Mandy had just finished painting Cliff's erect penis with all kinds of totem images.

"Hell his dick head looks just like Eric Cartman on South Park. Look a little bald head with a face."

"Yeah, but when you flip it you can see I couldn't do much with the back side. What do I paint on the two lobes split by the frenulum?" Mandy looked to her husband for suggestions as she waved the penis back and forth while pinching the skin of the frenulum.

"The what?" Sam half chuckled.

"The frenulum. This thing right here." Holding up the pinched skin while pointing to the indentation on the bottom of the boy's penis. "Hell, I don't have a penis, but I guess I know more about them than you do. Don't those things come with owner's manuals?"

"Well, Mandy, we can't all be nurses. I mean who the hell needs to know that? We have our own descriptions that serve us well. I mean you don't hear men discussing their dicks in that much detail as you walk around the locker room. Give me a break." Sam was slightly pissed at her anatomical superiority, especially when it came to men's bodies.

"Cliff go lie down on that fallen tree and let my paint dry. Go on now." She gave him a playful slap on his bare backside. "And, don't let that thing get soft. I mean it I spent a lot of time painting that woody. You keep it standing tall, boy."

Cliff slowly lowered himself on to his back as he stretched out on the log. He lifted his penis enough to look at the artwork that had received so much acclaim. Even under the embarrassing circumstance of his nudity in front of the females he had to giggle even to himself as he examined the work.

Sitting at a picnic table fifty feet away Mary and Jenny watched Cliff as he assumed the supine position. "I just want you to look at Cliff. Isn't he beautiful?" Mary asked as she and Jennifer sat looking at the boy lying supine on the trunk of a fallen tree. There he lay in his naked splendor.

"Yeah, and now we know just how beautiful. Do you realize the other girls aren't going to believe us about how long his peter is? I just wish they could see it. Do you think Beth or Amy is going to believe what we tell them? He's gorgeous..." Jennifer's oratory was interrupted as Mary held up her hand.

"Just a minute. Cliff, you get to rubbing that penis of yours and your bag too. Mom said she wants it hard as a rock so her pictures don't get ruined."

The boy began to rise to look at the two girls when Mary hollered, "Oh no you don't, you just lie right where you are and keep playing with it. Jennifer will whip the fire out of your ass if you don't."

Smiling at her friend's fiendish snarling, Jennifer added, "Or, I might just want to whip your penis instead of your ass just so you remember where it is."

"I can't rub it, your Mom painted it and the paint will come off." Cliff hollered back.

"Ooooppppsss, here come your Mom and Dad," Mary cautioned.

"Hi, girls, what are you up to?" Sam asked.

"We're just watching Cliff."

"Cliff or his penis?" Sam kidded.

"Both," Mary spurted back.

Jennifer picked up the conversation, "How's Ricky's backside? Did he do alright on the hike?"

"Yeah, but he's walking kind of funny with that plug in there. I'm trying to get your mother to let him take it out." Then Sam turned his humor toward the well endowed preteen. "Cliff what are you playing with there, boy?"

"Mrs. Carson said I had to keep my dick hard so the totem pole thing doesn't get messed up so I have to flip it around or she'll get me with the belt," The boy indignantly replied to Sam's chiding. "Mr. Carson, Jenny and Mary said they were going to hit my thing and balls with that belt if I didn't keep it hard." The boy tried to get some support and the satisfaction of the two girls getting straightened out.

"Well I guess I'd make it hard then. That belt would hurt like hell if it hit your balls or that fine rod of yours." Nodding his head Sam walked to the tent area where Mandy had gathered the sea of naked male flesh.

"What are the girls doing over there with Cliff?" she asked her husband.

"Oh they're watching him play with himself to keep his dick hard." He snorted through restrained laughter. "They told him they'd whip it with the belt if he spoiled the paint job."

"I gotta admit if I was their age, I'd like seeing that pole bobbing around too. That boy has been gifted in his boyhood areas. He's quite a good looker too. Once those tan lines are gone, he'll be a bronze god."

"Stop Mandy. He's only eleven. Let's not get carried away."

"Hey, I got an idea. Let's really entertain them. Let's send Kevin over there to suck the paint off the totem pole. The girls would go crazy. We'll let him suck it and his balls and see what the girls do."

"Mandy. Let's not introduce our son to homosexuality. That's not one of your better ideas. Go ask if the girls would like to taste him. If one or both of them is willing to try, turn 'em loose."

"No I want Kevin to suck it. It won't turn him into a queer. Certainly, it would take more than being forced to suck someone off to become a homo. Kevin, get over here now." Mandy called her son.

"Yes, Mom." The timid ten year old responded.

"Go over there and suck on Cliff's peter."

"Eeewwww, no. That's a gay thing, Mom. Boys don't suck off boys."

"Kevin let go of your penis and go suck his now."

"Mooommmmmm." Turning his attention to his silent father the boy continued, "Dad don't let her make me do that."

"Kevin, how many times do I have to tell you, I won't counter an order from your mother, but I will beat you with a belt if you defy her? If she told you to do something you do it."

"Oh, Kevin, before you go and do what I told you, run over to the van and get my camera. I want some pictures of this." Mandy said as an afterthought. As the boy responded with a sullen walk to the van, she turned her attention to her husband, "While I conduct the show up here, why don't you take the other boys down for a swim. When you bring them back there should be none of them left with any clothing. They can all stay nude for the rest of the trip. What do you think?"

"Sounds like a plan. I can't watch this anyway. As a guy, watching this would be a complete turn off."

Sam went to gather the other boys for the swim. Kevin sullenly returned dangling the camera from the wrist strap and handed it to his mother.

"Come on. It'll be fun. You'll see." She placed her arm on the naked boy's shoulder and herded him toward the picnic table where his sister and her friend were still giggling.

Noticing the camera Mary was first to ask, "Oh Mrs. Carson could I use the camera to take some pictures of Cliff? I mean, we'd like to show some of our friends how long his thing is."

Mandy handed the camera to Mary and before she and Jennifer could leave the table she said, "You might save some room on the disk. Your brother here is going to entertain you too."

"I don't need to get pictures of his. I can have you make him strip in front of my friends and they can actually feel his. Cliff's I can't do that to." Jennifer reasoned.

"Well, your little brother is going to treat Cliff to some oral help keeping his penis hard."

"What? What's that mean?" Jennifer got a quizzical look. As she was about to relinquish to her mother for an answer, it dawned on her. "Oh, my God, she's going to make my brother suck him off. Aren't you, Mom?"

Mandy just smiled at her daughter's astute deduction. Kevin started to tear up.

"Isn't that a little gay?" Mary inquired.

"Who cares? It's going to be awesome to watch. Make him do it, Mom."

"You make him do it. Your dad and I have decided to let you have authority over him for the next two years. You want him naked, you tell him to strip. You want him to play with himself, you tell him. You want to play with him, he's yours." Mandy told her daughter.

"You mean I can make him strip for my friends? Anytime I want?" Jennifer had a look of disbelief as did her little brother.

"Mooommm, you can't…"

"I can, and I believe I just did. You are a little too modest for ten. You shouldn't be ashamed of your body. You should be proud of it and now your sister can help you accept yourself a little better. Daddy and I have agreed. Until you're out of middle school she can make you strip and allow people to play with any part of your body they want. She can whip you with a belt whenever she feels you need it. In short, she shares our authority over you."

"I'm going to run away, if you let her do that."

"Well, go ahead. But be sure to leave all your clothes when you do. Dad and I own them. Just leave naked."

Grabbing her brother's penis, Jennifer pinched the glans and wiggled it back and forth briskly, pushed out her lower lip and sarcastically said, "What's a matter, little bro, you don't wanna share your toys with your big sister?"

Kevin started to cry and turned to walk away.

"Oh no you don't, young man, you get over there to your friend and you know what I expect. You suck until I tell you to stop." Mandy commanded.

"Can't we wait until we get some pictures of Cliffy's painted pole? I mean I'd like some close ups of his penis to show your artwork and all," Mary asked for a short reprieve.

"Okay you two take some pictures of Cliff and some close ups of his penis and we'll wait. Go on now. I did spend quite a bit of time painting the damn thing. I guess I deserve a keepsake to remember it by." Mandy's voice drifted off as she sat on the table next to Kevin and slid her hand back and forth along his legs. After a fifteen minute photo session to ensure a historical record of the penis totem, she turned toward her son, slapped his thigh and said, "Okay Kev, you're on." The boy slid off the table slowly and attempted a last ditch effort to change the parental order.

"Please Mom, I can't do that. I mean I'm a boy and stuff and boys don't do that to each other."

"You get over there and I want all the paint off before you stop."

"What if it's poisonous? I mean the paint. What if it's poison?"

"It's not, Kev, it's water based tempra paint. It'll taste awful but it won't kill you. Won't even make you sick. Now, enough screwing around get over there and get started."

As Kevin approached the two girls returned from downloading the penis pictures onto the computer and joined him for the last ten feet of the approach. Cliff turned questioningly. Seeing the entourage of females he asked, "Now, what are they going to do?"

"THEY," Kevin pointed angrily, "aren't going to do anything. They're making me suck on your dick."

"What?" Cliff asked with a perplexed expression.

"They're making me suck on your dick."

"Cliff, you just lie there with your arms hanging to your sides. Kevin will do the rest." Mandy instructed.

Mary grabbed the boys hardened phallus and shook it in front of Kevin, "Com'on Kevy, dinner's on the table," she teased.

"Go on now, Kev. Just take it in your hand and lick the tip, you know the glans, you'll see it won't be so bad." Mandy coaxed her still reluctant son.

"Mrs. Carson, he doesn't have to do it. Please don't make him do that." Cliff was repulsed by the idea of another child, or anyone for that matter putting his penis in their mouth, but, especially, another boy!

"You'll love it Cliff. It'll be the best feeling you've ever had. You'll see."

"Mom, I don't want to," Kevin now had his friends erect shaft clenched in his fist as he looked down at the tip which protruded through the hole between his thumb and index finger. "What if he pees or something?"

"He won't Kev. Just do what I told you and do it now." Mandy ordered.

"Mom let me beat Kevin with the strap and then he won't give us any more lip." Jennifer was ready to force the issue.

Kevin approached the tip of the penis with his mouth opened. He hesitated closed his eyes and plunged his mouth over the glans which was exposed above his fist. Momentarily he opened his eyes as his sister's friend was heard to say, "Eeewwww awesome."

Mandy was becoming aroused at the sight of her ten year old son's activity. "Was that so bad, Kev?" The boy spit a couple of times and shook his head from side to side. "Now let go and put the whole thing in your mouth, Kevin. Be careful you don't bite him with your teeth."

With less hesitation the boy slid his fellow scout's penis into his mouth. He could feel the head tickling the back of his throat. "Okay, now, suck him really hard. Like a straw in a really thick milk shake, Kevin." Mandy continued as Jennifer was photographing the ordeal from every possible angle. Cliff's face had gone from a grimace of disgust to a trace-like distant gaze of pleasure. "Move your mouth up and down the penis as you suck. Try to put the tip of your tongue in his pee hole."

Click, click, click, the camera's memory was rapidly filling. "Okay, Kev, let's try something different. Lick his ball sack." Kevin withdrew from the penis leaving it glistening with saliva and began to lick the tight plum sized scrotum. With that, Cliff giggled at the feeling. "Well, Cliff, was I lying or did you like that?"

"Tell him to keep doing it," the boy on the log begged.

"Kevin, suck his sack into your mouth as much as you can and use your tongue to sort out his balls." Mandy further coached her now proficient son.

Following his mother's coaching he sucked the eleven year old's scrotum in as far as he could and began the process of massaging it with his tongue. As he came up for air the scrotum was now wet with saliva and the owner was entranced once again.

"Can we make him lick his asshole?" Mary asked with an air of obvious adulation.

"Okay, but that's all then we'll let them switch places," Mandy was hot watching the show the preteen boys had just put on.

"Mom, you can't make him lick his butthole. I mean that gross," Jennifer reached the limit of what she felt her younger brother should have to do.

"It won't hurt him. Cliffy here hasn't taken a shit since he spent all that naked time in the stream this afternoon. Have you Cliff?" Wendy inquired.

"No, Ma'am."

"Okay Cliff, lie there on your back and pull those handsome legs of yours up to your head. Kevin this is the last thing you have to do. Get over here and spread your friend's cheeks. Then take your tongue and shove it into his butthole."

"Uh, ah, I'm not doin' it. I licked his wiener and balls, but I'm not puttin' my tongue in his hole, Mom. You can whip me, you can do what you want, but I'm not doing it."

"Jennifer, let me have that strap." Taking the heavy leather strap from her daughter she turned her son around and let loose with two quick slaps across his bottom. The first one connected well and made a loud snap. The boy lunged forward and screamed at the contact. A two inch wide mark was prominently evident on the medium tanned flesh. The second glanced off his right hip.

"Mom, whip his boy parts. I saw it on Funniest Videos. It'll really hurt and then he'll do it."

"Really, Mrs. Carson, Jennifer's right. They always show boys getting hit there and they really do get hurt."

Grabbing her brother, she and Mary stretched him out on top of the picnic table they had been sitting at earlier. "Mom, just one big swat between his legs. Go ahead and give it to him."

"I don't think so girls, what if I mess him up for life? I'd kind of like grandkids some day." Mandy hesitated.

"Mrs. Carson, like we said boys get hit there all the time and they are okay after awhile." Mary tried to quell the questioning mother. Kevin was wiggling trying to win his freedom. He twisted and shouted at his captors. Jennifer was straining to hold the boy's legs down, Mary his arms.

"Come on Mom. Whip his balls I'm not going to be able to hold him much longer." Jennifer encouraged.

Wooosssshhh the sound of the strap was stopped as it contacted the boy's genital area. The scream of pain was unbelieveable. As she removed the strap she could see the majority of the redness was on the underside of his penis as it had pushed it upward on contact. The ball sack appeared to have suffered little noticeable damage. Kevin struggled desperately to free his arms to comfort his aching testicles, but to no avail Mary held him firmly. The grin on both girls' faces was indicative of their reveling in Kevin's torture.

"Now, are you going to lick him or do we need to do that again?" Mandy asked her crying son. "Answer me!"

"I…..effffff……I…….eeeeffff…..ll…….effff…..do…..it…..efff.
Pl…..easss…eeee……eeeefffff……don……don't…..eeeeeffff…..hit…….m
e……again……eeeeffff."

"Let him up girls."

When they released his arms he immediately began massaging his ball sack. Still sniffling he sat up on the edge of the picnic table putting his feet on the bench. Knees spread wide he continued to rub his testicles.

"Now, go do what I told you."

Slowly the boy rose off the table and approached Cliff who had resumed the position after watching the torturous ordeal his younger friend had just suffered. Kevin took Cliff's cheeks and spread them wide exposing the pink anus. There really wasn't any indication of feces stains to be found. It was clean as his mother had predicted. Quickly he poked his tongue to the opening, but it did not penetrate. Cliff however, groaned at the feeling of the attempted intrusion.

"There are you satisfied?" the still sniffling boy indignantly shouted at the female audience.

"I'm not. I think he should have to push his tongue in there all the way," his sister responded. "How about you Mary?"

"Me too. All the way."

Mandy took the lead, "Do it again Kevin, but this time I want you to stick your finger in first. Just shove it in all the way and move it around in there. It'll make the hole open up for your tongue. Kevin spit on your finger and shove it in hard. Just push it until it goes in."

Angrily the boy spit on his finger and put it at the rear door of his mate. Pushing hard the finger went in and Cliff groaned again. "Go on son, move it in and out and all around in there." Compliantly the boy did as he was told. His balls had stopped aching at this point and he was sure he didn't want a second helping of that punishment. "Now, pull it out and try your tongue again." As his tongue approached the target he could see the hole was still somewhat opened. Upon contact the tongue slid in. Kevin closed his eyes as to avoid tasting anything he might encounter.

"Move your tongue around in there." Mary ordered. He followed her directive and moved his tongue.

"Okay, that's enough, Kev, you can take it out of there now." Upon his mother's instruction he removed his tongue and began spitting wildly at the dirt.

"Cliff you will be performing tonight at the campfire. You will do to Kevin everything he did to you, but you will do it in front of all the other boys," Mandy declared.

"Oh, please, Mrs. Carson, let me do it now. I don't want the others to see me doing something like that."

"Oh, no, Cliff. Tonight. Oh and by the way. You will keep that thing hard until tonight. I don't care if you have to pull it or let the girls play with it, but if I see it soft, I'll whip it just like I did Kevin's. Understand? You play with it all the time. Keep it hard, Boy!"

"Don't worry Cliff, Mary and I will help you keep it hard. Won't we Mary?" Jennifer offered.

"You two can go down and join the others at the stream. Girls we need to prepare to lotion up all of them when they come back. By the way, every one of them will be nude from now on. Feel free to touch whatever you want."

"All of them?" Mary asked with a look of wonder.

"Yes, all of them. And, being their nurses, you two will have to closely examine them often. Jennifer you will have to load the pictures from the camera onto the computer. We'll need both camera disks free for tonight and tomorrow. You want lots of pictures to share. Don't you?"

"Yes, Mom, but now I have a brother I can share too. Did you mean it about me making him strip whenever I wanted? For as long as I wanted?"

"Naked as the day he was born. You're the girl!" Mandy confirmed her daughter's authority.

"I sure will be," Jennifer placed her arm around Mary and the two went off to the van to unload the camera's memory.

With that Sam and the boys could be heard returning to the campsite for supper and an evening of dancing. All this naked as the day they were born and destined to stay that way for the remainder of the trip. But first they would be re-painted for the festivities.