Teddy's Turn, or So I Thought
By Sir Cum Sizemore

copyright 2007 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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"You know, when your sister said making Jack parade around nude all summer would solve a lot of our problems with him at home and at school, I was skeptical. But, it seems that whole thing straightened him right out." My father quietly reminisced.

The car cruised up the interstate as our parents talked.

"Moooommmm, Jack won't stay off my side of the seat."

"Jack, let your sister alone. We'll be at your Aunt Sue's in about an hour." Then turning back to look at my Dad, Mom continued, "I must admit I was skeptical too, but I do like seeing my boys walk around nude. They're good looking and the idea that they are somewhat embarrassed adds a little excitement. At least it did for Jack."

Then I heard her ask Dad, "Do you think Teddy will get as much out of it?"

"I don't know that he has as many problems as Jack, but that little schlong of his is so impressive. I mean for a nine year old, the kid is hung. Don't you think?" The voices faded as I anxiously pondered the numerous humiliating possibilities I faced at the hands of my boy hating aunt and her torturous daughters.

I snapped back in time to overhear my father reply to my mother, "Yeah, he gets it from me," followed by a smirk.

"You wish!" Mom playfully punched Dad's arm. "Isn't this our exit?"

"Yep. Just think we'll farm Jack out for two weeks and Robin and Teddy for the summer. You think the trip to San Fran will be fun?"

My mother quickly replied, "It's one of the first vacations we've taken as a couple in years. Of course it'll be fun." Then she turned around, "Robin is Teddy still asleep?"

"Yeah," Robin stared at our youngest brother's tanned skin covered only by a black Speedo style suit. I must admit he was a cute kid. That blond hair contrasted his tan so well. Not to mention the front of that Speedo was obviously packed for a kid his age.

Mom's attention turned toward me. Apparently, she had observed my pondering about the coming visit. "Why are you so glum, Jack?"

Realizing I had an opportunity to try to implore a change in plans, I responded, "I hate staying with Aunt Sue. She and the girls make me stay naked and they do stuff with me. I hate it."

"Well, Honey, this year you're thirteen and the rules are a bit different for you. I'm sure they'll leave you alone. After all this is the first year you've actually brought some clothes with you, isn't it? Besides with Teddy naked all the time they should leave you alone."

"Teddy's going to be naked all the time?" Robin smiled and got a twinkle in her eye. "I like that. He's really got a good looking boy package."

"What's that supposed to mean?" my father inquired as he eyeballed my sister from the rear view mirror. "What's that 'boy package' stuff?"

"Daaaadddd, you know what I mean. Sometimes I make him strip for my friends to see how long his wiener is and stuff. They all think it's the longest one they've seen on a little kid. They like to pinch his tip and stretch it out even longer. Cindy said his ball sack is bigger than her brother's and he's eleven. Teddy's only nine. So is he going to have to stay naked while we're at the beach?"

"Yes, Daddy and I decided to use Aunt Sue's cure on Teddy now. After all it did Jack a whole lot of good. You know that 'Little boys shouldn't be so modest' stuff."

"Yeah, but I'm not going to do any of that stuff this summer. I mean it." I was insistent.

"Jack, you'll be there for two weeks and Daddy and I will come to pick you up. Then you'll have the run of the house while Robin and Teddy are at the beach with Sue and the girls. But, while you're in her care, you'll do as you're told or you'll suffer the consequences."

"Mom, does Teddy have any clothes?" Robin was more inquisitive.

"No, all he has is that Speedo he's wearing, here hand me that t-shirt he took off. Okay, now it's just a Speedo. I'm sure Aunt Sue won't waste much time trashing it."

"Does he know?" Robin was getting that devious look on her face.

"No, he thinks it's going to be life as usual. He may suspect it though. After all I still make him walk around at Jones Beach nude."

"Yeah, and he hates it. I know for a fact he hates it," I tried to respond for my slumbering brother, "because, I hated it when I was his age."

Almost as an effort to put me down, my sister continued, "I like Teddy's penis. It's a lot longer than Jack's was when he was nine."

How could I argue with the truth It was incontestable that I, though endowed as an average kid, was not as long as my brother. Nor was my glans as shapely. But, I attributed this to the cleaner cut on his circumcision. He didn't have a turtleneck around his. It was cut clean. So I just ignored my sister's comment.

"Teddy's is so long it looks like a third leg. I bet it comes close to covering up a six in ruler. His bag's bigger too." Again, Robin tried to egg me on.

"Robin, quit teasing your brother, his penis is fine for his age."

"I just said Teddy's is longer. Teddy's is longer than any other boy I've seen. The tip's bigger too."

"Robin, I said that's enough. Now, change the subject." I saw Mom half smile at the content of the conversation as she turned to face forward.

After arriving at my Aunt's Hampton Beach cottage, I curled up in a corner and tried to get engaged in a Harry Potter book. It was hard to concentrate though as the conversation I could hear in the dining room was highly distracting. My sister and my two worthless cousins were sitting at the table and discussing what else, but we boys. I was sure Mom and Dad and Aunt Sue were discussing similar topics out on the front porch, but I couldn't hear them.

"I really like seeing Teddy's wiener. It's really long and when it's hard it's unbelievable." Ten yea r old cousin Pam mumbled to my sister, Robin.

"Yeah, it's fun to feel up because you can actually hold it while it slowly grows longer." Robin added.

"I'd like to play with Jack's again. I'll bet it's bigger now that he's thirteen." Kathy now fifteen had other interests. It was obvious she didn't know the new ground rules Mom had set for my exposure.

"It is. But I think Teddy's will be even bigger than his when he's thirteen."

"How come Jack doesn't have to be naked like he used to anyway?" Pam asked my sister.

"Mom says, 'when the boys get hair they don't have to bare'." Robin recited the little one liner just the way Mom did.

This must have hit a chord with Pam, because she immediately jumped on the remark, "Jack's got hair on his thing?"

"Yeah."

"How do you know?" Pam was dubious.

"Well, I see it when he gets his ass beat by Mom or Dad." Robin replied. I know she would have gotten corrected for that remark, but they apparently felt they weren't being overheard.

"They whip him in front of you?" Geezzzz, Pam was nosey.

"Well, yes. Then they make Jack and Teddy stay nude until the stripes are gone. So sometimes he has to stay naked for two days. Depends on how bad his ass is torn up."

With that Pam began to giggle causing her sister to ask, "What are you laughing at, Squirt?"

"Robin keeps saying 'ass' and it's funny." The girls all giggled.

Then Kathy piped in, "I need to see Jack's dick. I have to see how big it is. I have to play with him."

Unexpectedly I heard my older cousin reply, "I'm going to see if I can make him strip."

"I told you, he doesn't have to anymore." Robin reiterated.

All three girls walked into the family room where the naked nine year old Teddy was engaged in playing a video game. "Teddy, Mom told you to keep your legs spread so we could watch that wiener of yours. So, get them spread. And if you cover, I'll tell her and she'll use the strap on you for sure." Timidly the boy opened his legs exposing his crotch and temporarily flaccid penis. "Here let me have a look at that." Kathy must have reached down and began fondling the penis and testicles. "Sure is long." I could hear them and realized they would soon be in my face.

"Hey leave me alone, I'm playing a game." Teddy would learn pleas were futile with these perverts.

Suddenly Kathy walked in the living room and discovered my corner, "Oh here you are Jack. What are you reading?"

"Harry Potter, what's it to you?"

"I just came in to tell you to take off your clothes I want to play with your boy parts."

"Not on your life. I don't have to follow your orders to do that anymore. Mom said I've got different rules. So, up yours, Kathy."

Kathy rose and took on that fake whine girls are good at as she ran to the front door leading to the porch, "Moooommmmm, Jack won't let me play with his boy thing. He said, 'up yours' to me." Kathy bellowed toward the kitchen. Momentarily, Mom and Sue came to quell the problem.

"Jack, I think it would be nice if you took off your shorts and underpants and let the girls have a look at your big boy part. After all you are getting bigger aren't you? I mean your mother told me you you've even got some hair down there. Just slip them off for the rest of the day." Sue talked as if my mother wasn't even in the room.

"No, Mom said I didn't have to." I rebelled.

"She did Aunt Sue. She said now that he's got hair he doesn't have to bare." My sister almost defended me.

"Is that what you said?" Sue had a defiant look in her eye as she questioned my Mom.

Then Mom surprised me, "Young man strip and do it right now. If you don't I'll cut those clothes off of you and I'll have Daddy whip you soundly you won't sit for a month. Do it."

"Mom, you said I didn't have to." I appealed.

"I don't like your attitude toward your Aunt and Kathy. You aren't free from doing as you're told. You are here now and 'when in Rome do as the Romans'. Get your clothes off so Kathy can feel your parts."

So much for the new rules. I was certain this was a sign of things to come for the next two weeks and I wasn't happy about it.

"But..." again an attempted appeal.

Then my mother said, "Kathy go fetch the strap. While you're at it go out and tell Uncle Bill he's got to have meeting of the belt with his son."

"Well, if you whip him, he has to stay naked until the marks go away. Doesn't he Mom?" Robin had obviously abandoned her supportive position in the matter.

"But, Mom..." I teared up at the frustration of this reversal.

Mom was insistent, "Get your clothes off now."

I stood up and began to disrobe.

"No first your shorts, then your underpants, then your shirt. Do it now." Sue took over barking the orders.

Pam sat smiling as she watched me step out of my shorts. She began to wring her hands as I pushed down his jockey shorts, exposing a boner that stuck out at least four inches.

"My you have grown haven't you," Sue commented on my now adolescent size. "You know we're going to the Zimmerman's party again this year. It's day after tomorrow and I'm tempted to take you naked as usual. All those guests could keep up with our growing boy that way."

"Mom, you said, I don't have to be na..." I didn't finish. Kathy had returned with the strap followed by my father.

Dad spoke first, "What's this all about?"

My bratty cousin then put the belt in my father's extended hand. "Bend over the arm of the couch, Jack."

"I did it. Dad, she told me to strip. Look I'm naked."

Mom joined, "But that was after a lot of lip from you. Get over the couch so your father can impress my point."

I remember crying as I lowered myself over the arm of the couch. The girls were shielding their giggles with their hands as they awaited the beating. Teddy had even given up on the game to watch me get my belting. There's something about watching someone other than yourself get whipped. Teddy was even hard as he stood in the doorway to watch.

"Spread your legs apart young man." Dad ordered. Of course, I complied.

The next thing I remembered hearing was the swish of the strap as it cut the air stopping abruptly against the flesh of my cheeks. The report was sharp and loud and the sting was excruciating. I yelped. Momentarily another swish and the loud snap of contact immediately followed by a sharp pain registering in my brain. Another yelp followed by sobbing. Yet another swish and snap, followed by another, and another. After the mandated twelve I was sobbing uncontrollably, and, as I remember, the giggles of the onlookers were quickly replaced with the silence of awe at the onslaught of the licks I was receiving. Teddy's boner was still present as I turned my red face tear streaked, snot flowing from each nostril, and my hands trying to lessen the sting. My backside felt as hot as a stove burner. Then the necessary tie to the offense, "Young man you will do whatever your mother, or for that matter any adult in-charge of you, tells you to do without comment. Do you understand?" Dad had that serious look on his face.

"Yyyy....eeee....sssss, ...ssss....iiii....rrr," I could hardly get the words out between the sobs.

Mom added, "You are to keep your clothes off until Aunt Sue tells you to get dressed. Go ahead Kathy you can play with his penis for awhile." As Kathy grabbed my flaccid package and started moving my testicles around, the adults adjourned to the kitchen. As my teenaged cousin slowly fondled my ball sack her sister, Robin and Teddy watched. "Man it is bigger! And, look there is some hair right here. See it, Pam?"

I heard my father kiddingly mumble to Mom and Aunt Sue, "I wonder when in puberty they get to the point where they enjoy female attention to their dicks." The all chuckled.

After lunch my mom and dad left. I was still naked as the day I was born and found myself being fondled by Pam who was intrigued with my now loose balls. In fact, she squeezed the left one and I screamed in pain. She giggled proud of making her big cousin writhe in pain.

"Hey, whip him now. I want to see him get his butt busted again for being bad. And, if he gets it bad enough he'll be naked for a long time." Kathy directed her mother to carry out the implied sentence.

"No, Kathy, I just got a better idea. I'll be right back." Sue left the girls.

Not to be outdone, Pam turned her attention from watching her sister fondle me to my little brother, "Teddy, get over here, I want to feel your wiener and stick my finger in your hole."

"I don't want you to." Teddy began to tear up.

"Teddy, you better let her do what she wants or Aunt Sue will beat you with that strap over there. It's easier to let her feel you up." Robin cautioned.

"That's good advice Teddy, but I'll bet you get the strap before the week's out. Cause, Momma loves to whip little boys' bare asses. She told me so." Kathy rubbed it in while she fondled my package. The penis was now hard as a rock and Kathy was intrigued with the swaying it did as she batted it with her hand.

"Let me feel." Robin remarked to Kathy.

"Shit, he's your brother, you can feel any time you want."

"I used to could, but like I said since he's got hair he doesn't have to bare." Robin repeated.

"Not anymore!" Sue announced loudly as she came into the living room with an aerosol can and a razor. "We're going to circumvent your mother's rule. We're going to make him bare again so to he has to bare again."

Reading her intentions by the items she had brought with her I began pleading, "No, please Aunt Sue. I'm letting them touch it. Please don't do that."

"Get over here and lie down young man." She was smiling as she ordered me to submit.

Again, I tried to reason with her, "No, please, I'm not going to give you any trouble. Please don't shave it."

"I said lie down, on your back right here." She pointed to the throw rug covering the hardwood floor.

Slowly I lowered myself to the floor covering my pubic area in a gesture to protect it.

"My Mom will be mad and so will my Dad, if you do that." Robin let on.

"I'll live with it. Put your feet together." As she slid my feet up with my soles touching it exposed my genital area and anus. I continued to protect my genitals with my hands. The fear rose as I heard the distinct sound of the shaving cream being released from the spout on the can.

"Move your hands." Sue ordered.

"Please don't Aunt Sue. Please." As I pleaded I could feel her dabbing the shaving cream on the fine wisps of hair surrounding my penis. Suddenly, the friction of the razor followed as I felt my aunt scrape the hairs off at the bases.

"Mom look at his balls. They're hanging down. They aren't up there tight anymore."

"Well, that happens when boys start getting hair. It's all part of puberty. Girls get breasts and boys' penises and balls get bigger. Look and see if there are any hairs on his ball sack I need to shave."

"I don't see any. His butt hole doesn't have any either."

"Do I have to be naked Aunt Sue?" Teddy quizzed.

"Teddy, you will be naked all the time, everywhere we go. If we go to town, you go naked. When we go to Zimmerman's you'll be naked and Mr. Zimmerman will find a reason to whip your little butt so his guests can watch you squirm and cry while he reddens those little globes too. So prepare yourself."

"Mom, Jack's penis is smooth and so is where you shaved him." Kathy continued to play with my erect penis.

"Yeah, well I think you'd better be careful. You know when he got his hair he also loaded his weapon there. He can shoot cum now and if you keep that up he'll squirt, I guarantee it."

Robin learned a new fact, "What's cum?"

"It's semen. You know it carries the sperm to make girls pregnant." Karen showed off the knowledge gained in her sex ed class (or possibly her 'coven' of girl friends).

"I want to see." The younger girl nudged her way in to watch as her sister worked my phallus.

"Here you want to do it?" Kathy handed his penis off to the younger hand. "Just rub it up and down and it will happen. Maybe if you stick your finger up his butt hole it'll be even better. Here, rub with this hand and stick this finger in his hole."

"How do you know so much about such things?" Sue inquired.

"Mooommmm, we have sex ed at our school." Karen whined.

"And they teach you that?"

"No, but they talk about masturbation. And they spend a whole lot of time telling us how boys do it."

Almost on cue I shot my load of cum into the air. Part landed on the young 'milk maids' arm and some on my thigh.

"Mom this stuff is sticky." Observed Pam as she used the finger she had removed from my anus to feel the white substance on her arm.

"Teddy, get over there and lick that off your cousin's arm." Sue ordered.

"What?" Teddy's erect penis bobbed and his eyes widened in disbelief at what he was being ordered to do.

"I said lick your brother's cum off Pam's arm."

"I'll get some toilet paper from the bathroom." Teddy offered.

Sue grabbed the strap and applied three quick stripes across the nine year old ass. He barked a high pitched scream following each stripe. "Now are you going to do what I told you or am I going to have to do this right?"

With tears in his eyes the boy's tongue made contact with the little girl's arm. "Eeeewwwww, he's doing it. Look, Kathy, he's licking it off." Robin announced as if they weren't all cherishing the humiliation of my little brother anyway.

"Man I wish my Mom would do this to them. It is sooooo cool." Robin delighted the moment. "Lick it good Teddy, and don't forget to lick it off Jack's leg, too."

Crying the boy raised his head from the arm and he paused.

"You heard your sister. Lick it off your brother's leg too." Sue ordered.

The nine year old did as he was told(licking globs of cum off my thigh. When he was finished he raised his head.

"Now lick Jack's penis and make sure you clean all the stuff off the tip there." Kathy ordered.

Again the boy looked to his aunt, "You heard her, do it."

As he lowered his head and began licking my penis, Robin uttered, "Oh my God, this is great. I wish I could make them do this all the time. It is so great."

"Well maybe we can arrange for you to direct this little show for your Mom when she comes to pick you up. If she sees it, she'll probably enjoy it enough for you to get permission to make it happen." Sue had a certainty in her voice.

"Yeah, but Dad will sh.., I mean hit the ceiling. He won't allow it."

"Well, in the case of raising boys the women have to make the decisions. They're responsible for changing the social pecking order and I think your Mom can change your Dad's mind. I'd bet on it. We'll wait and see." The she turned to the Teddy and me, "Jack get your Speedo on. Teddy, you're naked all the time, Son, so you might as well get used to it. Robin, go over and rub your brothers penis and see if we can't get that little sucker hard again."

Robin walked over and began pulling Teddy's penis. She stretched it out until he cried out. But she didn't let go. She had this fierce look in her eye as she pulled it even harder until Teddy hit her. Aunt Sue responded by yelling at Teddy, "You don't hit your sister."

"But, she..."

"It doesn't matter. She is in-charge and she can do whatever she wants to you."

"But she was pulling my wiener hard, Aunt Sue. She was going to pull it off."

"Doesn't matter if she wants it off, she can have it off."

With that Robin again yanked it out violently and Teddy again screamed and began crying at the frustration of having to let her do it. I kept my mouth shut as I didn't want to end up naked and being abused by the girls as well. My situation was very precarious in that I no longer had the few hairs I had when I came and I knew the intention was to make me fall in compliance with the wishes of the females. I must admit watching Teddy being manhandled by Robin did cause me to harden a little. I knew the first time they took the belt to him it would be hard for me to maintain flaccidity and secretly I was looking forward to watching it. Teddy eventually got hard and then Sue made the girls take him on a tour of the beach so the general public could enjoy his "beautiful well endowed penis".

The days went by and truthfully my Speedo remained under my control except for once when Aunt Sue had a friend over and she told me to take it off so her friend could examine her handy work with the razor. Teddy and the girls were out at the beach with the wagon. I was watching television when I was told to approach the visitor so she could undress me. The lady must have been in her thirties and when she slid my suit off my friend stood up and saluted. It got worse as the lady grabbed the appendage and began purposefully moving it around as she examined my testicles and pubic area.

"I do like the feel of young meat, Sue. Do you mind if I play with him for awhile?"

"No, that's what it's there for. Jack, stay there and let Marilyn play with your penis."

Silently, but reluctantly, I did as I was told. I remember her fingering my glans, "I do like when they're cut. It makes for a more interesting feel and look you can look right at his pee hole." With that both ladies laughed. "Oh, these little marbles of his are falling nicely. I can feel them distinctly." Then a sharp pain shot through my body literally bringing me to my knees. "What's a matter boy, don't like getting your balls squeezed?" Again, the ladies laughed as I struggled for my composure. "Sue, can I get some pictures of him to show my niece and her friends? I've got the digital camera in the car."

"Sure take what you like. If you want bring them over here and we'll let them play."

"That'd be really great. I'm sure they'd have fun. I mean a big boy like this being their slave and all. What about tonight?"

"Can't do it tonight. Zimmermans are having their annual party and we have to go."

She was still twirling my glans between her thumb and forefinger as she replied, "That sounds like fun, but some of us aren't lucky enough to be invited."

"You know, if you'd make that twelve year old nephew strip naked, you'd probably be invited. Mr. Zimmerman loves to whip naked boys his age with a strap and the misses and her daughters love to play with their dicks. Is your nephew as advanced as Jack here? I mean in the dick and balls department."

"No. No hair yet. His balls are hanging a little looser according to his sister and his dick seems to be getting bigger, but I wouldn't know. I haven't had the pleasure to see him naked since he was eight."

"You parade him nude past the Zimmerman's place. You know out on the beach. And, I'll bet, if they see him, you'll get invited. Only glitch is, they would want him to be brought to the party naked too."

"Are all the boys nude at the party?"

"No, but the ones who aren't love to inspect the ones who are."

"What little queers?"

"No, just curious sadists. You should see what they do to these guys."

I was getting uncomfortable with the conversation. The thought of the near torture meted out by those other kids was making me very uncomfortable and the night was quickly approaching. Then Aunt Sue said something which gave me hope.

"Jack will probably be allowed to wear his Speedo tonight as my sister has this rule about having 'hair' and being made to go 'bare'. But Teddy doesn't share that protection."

"Where is Teddy?"

"He's at the beach with his sister and cousins. They're showing him around."

"Naked?"

"Holy shit! How old is he?"

"He's ten isn't he Jack?"

"Yeah, he's ten."

"Oh, Jack don't put that suit on. Marilyn probably isn't finished with you. Just stay naked."

"But..."

"I said naked. Argue with me and you'll be naked tonight too." For some reason I couldn't help but believe I'd probably end up naked at the party anyway, but why chance it? "Now go over and straddle Marilyn's lap so she can rub you. And, Marilyn, you must be careful. He shoots now."

I looked at Aunt Sue for some kind of reprieve. As predicted she just nodded her head forward and said, "Well do as you were told." I grabbed me erect penis and began to slowly milk it sliding my hand back and forth over the shaft and glans. "And, don't make hit shoot too soon. You hold it in there until I tell you."

All I remember is thinking, "What in the hell..." I mean it was getting close as soon as my hand began stroking as it'd been hard as a rock for the past half hour. I remember trying to think of anything to take my mind off the feeling I was getting as I slowly continued the stroking process. I could feel the semen beginning its journey up the urethra and was sure it was going to ejaculate well before my Aunt and her friend were ready. Sure enough it past the point of no return. My butt cheeks clenched and my toes attempted to straighten out and suddenly there was an explosion of semen shooting three to four feet from the tip of my penis. It was no more than six inches from landing on Marilyn's lap.

"Oh bring that bad boy over here so Auntie Marilyn can slap it for being so bad." I approached the lady and she immediately took my penis in her hand and began slapping it saying, "Bad, bad, bad, peter!"

Aunt Sue stood up, walked to her friend, handed her a two inch wide belt and said, "Well here's a belt. I think his backside should pay some of the price for not following directions." Then she said, go over to the couch and bend over the arm. I'd been in that position many times before and knew instinctively what was about to happen. I bent over the arm as instructed, "Spread those legs. We want to watch that ball sack while you get served."

Again, I did as I was told. I heard Marilyn giggle as she came over to my left side. Then I felt her long nails tickling my scrotum from between my legs. "Oh, aren't they cute." Then she stopped and suddenly there was a snap as the belt made contact with my ass. I really wasn't the worst I'd had but it stung anyway. Then another followed. "Oh look Sue, he's getting pink stripes." Again, she giggled. Another snap but with that one I felt the tip of the belt scrape by my nut sack as it wrapped around my thigh. "How many times should I hit him?"

Aunt Sue was ruthless, "As much as you want, but I'd say no less than twenty times."

"Oooooo, this is going to be painful for him, but I'm sure enjoying it." Another snap convinced me she was getting better at it. Then another. After about ten of those I began to cry and after fifteen I had the telltale snot draining from my nose. Stripe after stripe was applied and the ditzy woman said, "Why Sue I've lost count. I must be close to twenty."

"Well, let's just assume you've given him six."

"Oh no, it was more than six. It's been at least fift..."

"Let's assume six so you just keep going."

My backside was on fire and I was crying quite loudly. After a few more, the girls and Teddy returned from the beach. Like me, Teddy was crying, but I couldn't care much as I was in the middle of problems of my own.

"Jack, you may put on a Speedo to go to the Zimmerman's tonight. But I want you to know, it may come off if our host or hostess desire to share your toys with the guests."

As Aunt Sue cautioned me Karen was looking at me with that unmistakable look and defiant nod that plainly indicated her thinking, "I'm going to do whatever it takes to get that suit off your ass. You just watch me, Cousin Jack." I must admit it concerned me more than a little. As I read my elder cousin's mind Aunt Sue continued.

"And, you Teddy will remain naked all night and you will allow the other children and any adults who wish to explore your little boy parts. Is that understood? They are everyone's toys tonight."

Teddy nodded affirmatively as he looked to the floor and teared up with the emotion surrounding the impending abuse. I walked over and put my arm around my brother and we walked, both still naked, out the back door of the cottage. I walked him around the side of the building and he squatted next to the chimney and cried. "Look, I know it's bad, but it will be over in a few weeks. They did all this shit to me and I made it through without much damage. Just do what they say and let them play with your dick and balls. I liked that more than when they played with my asshole, didn't you?" He just kept crying. "Look, Teddy, don't you like it when the girls feel up your boner? I mean it feels good to have someone playing with it, doesn't it?" He continued to sob. "I'll take care of you tonight, don't worry about it." Teddy continued to cry in anticipation of the impending party's requirements for him. "The Zimmerman's are okay. Just don't piss off Mr. Zimmerman he'll whip the fire out of your ass with his big belt. If you don't piss him off and you do what everyone tells you, you won't get hurt." I know he heard the words but was unresponsive. He just crouched and cried and I kept my arm around him as we sat there. That was until I heard the screen door slam which indicated one of the girls was on her way most likely to locate us for some sex play. Robin, our dear sister rounded the corner.

"They're over here!" she hollered.

Karen joined her as they just watched Teddy cry. I couldn't help myself, "Just get out of here and leave us alone."

"You are going to get whipped by me for that." Karen glared. "And, tonight you're going to be naked."

"I'm not. Your mother said I could wear the Speedo to the party."

"Yeah, but she also said unless the Zimmerman's want you naked. And, they will want you naked. I guarantee it." Then she yelled, "Mom, Jack is being mean to me and he isn't respecting me." Momentarily I was face to face with an irate middle aged woman with an attitude.

"What did you ask him to do?"

"Nothing. Robin and I just came over to see what he and Teddy were doing and he told us to get out of here."

"What's wrong with Teddy?" Aunt Sue asked.

"You just don't get it, do you?" I was fed up with the bullshit.

"Get what young man, and you'd better change your tone or you'll get it twice--once for what you've done to Karen and once for your attitude toward me. Karen, go get the strap and I'll let you settle your difference with him."

The teen girl smiled and ran to the house to retrieve the strap which I would soon feel on my naked ass. But, it sure felt good to know I was standing up to these females. "You don't understand what it feels like to have your privates exposed to the public. I mean, Aunt Sue, everyone can see our penises and balls. Our assholes are for public amusement. It's humiliating. If you don't understand, then take of f your clothes and walk down the beach. I mean you don't even have to let people paw at your body. Just let them look and call out those mean things to you."

Sue just glared at me and Robin stood stoically next to her, "You are boys and boys' penises and testicles and backsides are supposed to be open to public viewing and exploration. You don't need modesty."

"Why do girls need modesty but boys don't?"

She gruffly replied, "Because that's the way it is. Get used to it." Karen rounded the corner of the cottage with the wide strap in her hand and her little sister, Pam, in tow.

"Mom, Karen says she gets to whip Jack with the belt. Is she?"

"Yes, Pam, your sister is going to make a believer out of him. Jack, get up."

Knowing I had no choice I rose to my feet. My penis was erect at this point in anticipation of the coming strapping. Sue took me by the arm and pushed me toward the front of the cottage. Unfortunately, the road was not more than twenty yards from the door so I was fully displayed to motorists and pedestrians who might wander by. "Robin, get that rope off the front porch, Honey."

My sister retrieved the coil and handed it to Aunt Sue, who threw the coiled part up over a branch on the oak that graced the yard. "Jack, give me your hands." This was new and I had no idea what was going on, but I gave her my hands which she bound at the wrists. Then she pulled that damned rope and my arms went up.

"Hey, what..." I tried to stop her.

"Robin, tell me when he's on his tiptoes, Honey." She pulled harder. I could feel my feet trying to keep up with the elevating arms.

"Okay, he's on his toes, Aunt Sue."

There I was hanging by my wrists supported only by my toes facing the road. It was bad enough the discomfort of the position, but once again I was providing an unobstructed view for all to see of my barren pubis, erect penis and somewhat distended balls. Aunt Sue wrapped the other end of the rope around the trunk of the tree and tied it off.

"Okay Karen whip his ass and do it hard." She barked to her eldest.

"But, Mom, what if he turns around when I'm whipping him? I mean he won't stay like that."

"Whip his balls too if you need to. Let him have it."

Sure enough the first swing snapped across my bare ass. It stung too. This girl had learned to do this expertly. I lunged forward with the strike and lost the support of my toes and did indeed spin partially around. The next swing caught my thigh and wrapped around to the front of my left leg narrowly missing my scrotum. I could feel my body again lose position and swing further toward facing the girls. Karen's next swing caught my penis and testicles. I screamed in agony. Again she hit my balls and penis and I couldn't do anything to comfort them.

I heard my sister during the pause, "Can I have a swing?"

"Karen let Robin have a couple of swings too. Try to hit his boy parts, Robin." Aunt Sue confirmed her intention for that to happen.

Again, there was a sudden sharp pain as my sister actually used the buckle end of the strap to clip my penis. Luckily she missed the testicles. But, that was only momentary the next swing was direct and again the buckle end. I was begging for them to stop. Aunt Sue said, "That's enough, Robin." But then, "Pammy would you like to whip Jack?"

What kid wouldn't like to whip another? It's kind of a sadistic hidden fact, isn't it? Pam took the belt and got that little girl smile like I sure hope this works as she swung the strap. It hit between the knee and the hip on the right side of my body. I was able to turn in an effort to defend my defenseless genitals as she wound up again. Another whimpy blow connected with my ass. Then the little brat disappointedly said, "I wanna hit his thing, Mom."

"Well, go around in front of him and hit it then." Sue coached. The kid did just that and landed another, thankfully whimpy, blow to my groin.

"Okay, Teddy, do you want to whip your brother?" She shouted to my brother who was still sitting by the house, but most obviously watching my demise. Because he was sitting in the required legs spread wide pose I could see his rock hard rod sticking straight out. Obviously, my beating was having a rousing effect on his equipment.

"Noooo. I don't want to hit him." He hollered toward the group of females. Surprisingly, as I hung there facing the road it became apparent that two cars full of motorists were intrigued enough to stop and stare. I'm not sure how much they saw but they were pointing and laughing. Aunt Sue took the strap and applied a couple more to my ass for the amusement of the onlookers. Then she threw it up toward the front steps where Teddy was sitting. I continued to gaze at the onlooker's cars through eyes blurred by tears and knowing full well my snot stained red face was amusing to them.

"Should we untie him, Mom?" Karen asked.

"No, just let him hang there for an hour and show the tourists how we handle bad boys around here."

My toes and arms were killing me more than my ass when they finally let me down from that tree. No telling how many hundreds of people enjoyed the display during that hour. The best outcome was that Teddy saw that he was not going through the crap alone and that his big brother got it worse than he did. "Aunt Sue said for you to get in the house and get ready to go to Zimmerman's." Robin added as I fell to the ground and just lay there trying to work out the cramps in my feet. My balls, though now normally colored, were still sore to the touch and every step I took toward the house was painful. I remember the support of the Speedo was a relief. So much so, the fact that my dick's outline protruding from the front of that skimpy suit was much more acceptable as a result of the relief afforded my testicles.

As we walked toward Zimmerman's I was aware that my eyes were still sore from the crying two hours earlier. My little brother walked head down extending his penis to its maximum length with his right hand, "Now Teddy you keep stretching that little thing of yours out until I tell you, you can stop. You wanted to play with it, now you get to play with it until I'm feeling good." Aunt Sue had caught him fondling himself and as punishment he had to walk around pinching the glans and pulling it out from his body as far as he could stretch it. He would have to continue that posture for the first half hour we were at the Zimmerman's party. And, yeah, it got noticed and pictures were taken. But that wasn't the worst part of the party experience for him and definitely not for me.

"Why does Jack have a suit on?" Mr. Z asked.

"He's reached puberty so we've changed the rules. But, I assure you he's hairless at this point, aren't you, Jack?" Aunt Sue rubbed it in.

"He is?"

"Yeah, we had a little shaving session. I did it to ensure he didn't get to smug with that puberty thing."

Then Pam had to complicate things, "Yeah, Jack is shooting white stuff out of his peepee. If you rub it when it's hard, it makes that stuff come out."

Zimmerman listened to the young girl's description of the cum she'd seen fly from my dick after the shaving session.

"Well, maybe we can all watch that tonight sometime. What do you think, Pam, should we make him do that again so everyone can watch?"

"Yeahhhhh." With Pam's affirmative response, Robin, Karen, and Aunt Sue just smugly smiled.

As we walked through the food line at the picnic tables I heard one of the middle aged women ask, "Isn't that the boy who entertained us a year or two ago. I mean the boy who walked around here naked as the day he was born?"

Mrs. Z replied, "Yes, that's Jack, Sue's nephew."

"He isn't as cute with that suit on is he?" the woman snorted.

"He's still handsome, but I agree. Boys' penises are a hit around here, especially penises that are free to feel."

"That little one over there has about the longest penis I've seen on a boy his age. Just look at how shapely it is," the woman pointed at Teddy who was following me through the line, "hey, little boy, little boy," she was beckoning my brother.

I nudged Teddy with my arm and whispered, "Teddy that woman's calling you, you'd better turn and see what she wants or Mr. Z will say you're being disrespectful. Teddy trust me, just turn and see what she wants." He did.

"Little boy, when you've gotten your food I want you to come over here to eat. I want to feel your boy thingy for a few minutes."

Teddy acknowledged her request and turned back to the table. I mumbled, "Just do what she wants. She's sitting right next to Mrs. Zimmerman and you don't want to disappoint her."

We could hear her calling her son after that, "Alan, Alan, come here to Momma." A slender boy of athletic build approached the woman. He must have been eight or nine. "Alan, since that little boy has to be naked, I want you to be naked too. It will help him feel better. He won't be the only one at the party who is on display. Take off your swim trunks and play naked for tonight, why don't you?"

"I don't want to. I don't want all these people seeing me." The boy replied to his mother in a rather bratty way.

"Honey, if you don't I'll tell Mr. Z and he will strip you and whip you and then you'll have to do both. Do you want Momma to ask him to teach you to mind?"

The boy begged again. His whining was answered by his mother's call, "Oh, Mr. Z, Mr. Z..."

Mr. Z turned around and the boy began undoing the bow in the waist string of his trunks. Quickly they fell to the ground and his mother reached down to retrieve the suit after he stepped out of it. The lack of tan lines suggested he was no stranger to outdoor nudity. "That's better Alan. Now, don't you cover yourself. Go over and sit with the little girls to eat."

"Mom, please don't make me do that."

"I said, get your ass over there to the table with the little girls. And, you stand to eat so they can inspect your cute little package. Both of these boys have been circumcised and I want the girls to see how your little package is still wrapped. Let them slide your skin back so they can see the tip. Now, do it."

As the boy carried his plate to the girls' table his little erect three inch appendage bounced back and forth. We could hear the girls giggle as he approached, and, of course, Pam had to say, "Hey, let's make all the boys stay naked tonight." It was obvious the volume was intended for the adults present.

The six or seven boys ranging in age from about three to about fifteen at the table next to theirs' respond with, "We will, if you do!" I knew that would piss off Aunt Sue. She was such a feminist, and, it was apparent, felt girls were beyond reproach. Nothing came of it though. From that time until the bonfire was lit, Alan and my brother were the only two nude kids running around. They were also toys for kids and adults alike and were fondled quite regularly, but no one was spanked. Then, Mr. Z made an announcement. "Ladies and gentlemen, we want to thank you for gracing our humble place with your presence again this year. We truly enjoy entertaining you every year. Tonight we have a show for the campfire session that I think will be novel. I would caution those of you with children under twelve that you may have to have a chat with them after the show, but..." then he paused, "Jack, would you come up here please." I rose and walked to him apprehensively. He put his arm over my shoulder as I faced the audience, "Do you all remember Jack from last year and the year before? He was sort of the boy toy for our parties. This year his brother Teddy has taken that position and apparently is sharing it with Alan Abrams. I'm sure most of us have had the pleasure of intimately exploring both little boys' bodies, haven't we? Well, that said, I'm also sure most of you have noticed Jack here has been clad in this Speedo the whole night. That's because he's reached puberty and according to ordinance can no longer be displayed publicly. But, by a stroke of luck, I have found out that he is void of any hair to indicate he's reached puberty. Possibly it has been removed by a proud Aunt?" there were giggles as everyone looked at Aunt Sue. "Anyway, no hairs then I guess he should be allowed complete nudity, don't you?" The guests erupted with applause, laughter and whistling.

A chant slowly followed, "Pants him, pants him, pants him..."

With that, Mr. Z put his thumbs in my Speedo waist and yanked them down. Having been trained at these events I didn't attempt to cover. I knew doing so would necessitate a painful beating from this strong handed man. I could feel my dick slowly rising to the cheers and applause of the onlookers. Then Zimmerman continued, "I understand he does shoot cum. Sue told me that for a fact." Then he reached down, cradled my erect dick and said, "Look at this beauty. Oh, to be thirteen again." Everyone laughed. "Better yet to be thirteen and have a cum eating little ten year old brother." More laughter. "I've heard that Teddy over there likes to dine on the delicacy his brother can produce." With that laughter was mixed with 'oooooohhhhhh's'. "You see their sister told me she watched Teddy eat the cum off Jack's penis after he jerked him off. Well, what I'd like to see is whether Teddy likes it directly. I mean he might like to get it as it comes out the tip rather than cleaning up afterwards. What I'd like to see is Teddy over there suck it out of his older brother. What'd ya think? Are we up for that?" Again, clapping, cheering and whistling from the onlookers. "Okay, Teddy come over here." By this time Teddy had an erection which I must admit was longer than mine. It bounced prominently as he approached Mr. Z. From his approach, I'm not sure he knew what Mr. Zimmerman had in mind, but his head was down and he had that blank look on his face. I, of course, followed the remarks and knew what was about to happen. I did feel bad for my little brother, but what could I do?

"Jack, lie down on this pinic table, on your back." Mr. Zimmerman waited for me to recline on the table and I knew instinctively he wanted me on my back. "Put your hands behind your head." I did so. Then he took my feet and put the soles together and pushed my heels up toward my groin. This openly exposed my flag pole penis and testicles for all to see. He swatted my erection a few times to allow the crowd to watch it bounce around. I remember the kids, particularly the girls, crowding the table. They didn't know what was happening either, but they did like watching the host slap my penis. "Okay, you kids back up so the big people can see too." Zimmerman gently ushered the other children back. "If any of you adults don't want your kids exposed to this show, now'd be a good time to take them on a walk or send them to the pool." I remember a lady gathering up her preschoolers and going toward the pool. "Teddy I want you to pretend your brother's penis is a straw and I want you to put it in your mouth and suck on it." Teddy started to back up at that order. "Put his penis in your mouth now, Boy!" Teddy backed further with a look of fear in his eyes as he nodded his head side to side. Mr. Z grabbed him, put his foot on the picnic table bench, threw Teddy over his raised knee and slapped the livin' daylights out of my brother's ass. "When we're done with this you have an appointment with the strap, youngin'. Now, put your brother's dick in your mouth." He forced Teddy who was now crying hard over to my side and shoved is head down toward my dick. "Open your mouth!" Teddy still crying shook his head side to side and clenched his lips tightly. Zimmerman again unleashed a torrent of slaps on my brother's bare bottom. "Open..." Teddy finally caved and his head was shoved on my erect penis. "Now, suck it like a straw in a milkshake and don't bite him or he'll be pissed when you're done." I could feel a light suction being applied to my glans then his mouth went further down the shaft as Zimmerman guided him by the back of his head. Soon my penis shaft and glans were lubricated with my brother's saliva and the sucking continued. As his lips slid up and down the shaft, I could feel my load slowly rising. Then Zimmerman thrust his head forcefully downward and I let go of my load. Instinctively, my hands took him by his ears as I thrust upward with unbelievable pleasure. Over and over I pumped my hips losing complete sight of the situation. Zimmerman could be heard in the background yelling, "Swallow it Teddy, swallow, Boy!" Finally, my ass connected with the table and I was able to release my hold on Teddy. When I gathered my composure I saw poor Teddy crying with a defeated look on his face. Semen was seeping from both side of his closed mouth. The emotional hurt I felt soon overtook the orgasmic pleasure. Then the revelry was broken by Zimmerman ordering me, "Jack, kiss your brother on the lips and there'd better not be any cum left on his face after you're done." Then he pushed me up to a sitting position, "I said, kiss him on the lips and you clean off that cum. Put your tongue in his mouth and make sure you get it all." He was actually asking me to eat my own semen. Then he took my head in his left hand and Teddy's in his right and brought our faces together. He whispered to me, "Boy, if there's any cum left when you come apart, I'll whip you with a fan belt from the garage over there. I mean it, it'll cut you so bad, you won't sit the rest of the summer. Now get busy. As it is, Teddy's got a whippin' coming as soon as you've finished, but his will be a cakewalk compared to yours if there's one drop of cum left on his face. Got it?" Believe me I got it. I licked and sucked my brother's lips and chin clean, and I thrust my tongue into his mouth as the onlookers responded with their 'oooooo's' and 'awwwww's' as the flashes from digital cameras were blinding.

After my disgusting ordeal, Teddy was taken to another picnic table. Zimmerman undid his belt and pulled it out of his loops, doubled it and began striping my brother's ass. Again and again, the snap of the belt could be heard as the children gathered to watch. Alan's little dick was now again at full staff and the girls giggled. Teddy screamed with the pain. When Zimmerman finished with him, Teddy just crumpled to the ground and continued to cry.I was made to stay nude for the rest of the evening so the adults could explore my manhood. Imagine my surprise (I think not). Most of the people grabbed the phallus, pulled it out and felt with one finger for any stubble that might be left after Sue's shaving. There wasn't any there.

After about two hours, both Teddy and I were composed. I held him in my lap and cuddled him. "Teddy, I know it was wrong. But, believe me you don't want to make them pissed at you. They're just plain mean and the girls are not above making them pissed at you for no reason. I love you, Bro. I really love you. I'm sorry that happened, but we have to do it or pay the consequences. Listen, I get to go home in a week and you have to stay, so do what they say. It's easier that way." I hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek this time. "Come on let's go watch the fireworks. Zimmerman puts on a good show ."

I tearfully took a walk with my parents when they came to pick me up and told them the whole story. Mom and Dad were appalled at what happened and finally understood the horror of what went on. They wouldn't ever send either of us to Aunt Sue's without them being there again. Though they approved of the humiliating nudity, the harsh beatings and tanned bodies, they didn't like hearing about the sexual foray we were made to go through that evening. They really didn't like the first incident either. Remember, the one where Aunt Sue made Teddy lick cum off my legs? I wasn't supposed to but I could hear my mother raise her voice at Sue over those instances. She said, "That's why I think they shouldn't have to be your pawns after puberty. But you made my baby do those things. That's the worst abuse I could imagine. What the hell is wrong with you? I won't leave my kids with you again." They took all three of us home and never left either of us in her care again. Though Teddy had to spend most of the remainder of his prepubescent years naked as the day he was born and had to submit to fondling by Robin and her friends and other neighborhood kids, and occasional beltings by Mom and Dad, he never had to suck anyone or lick up cum again.

And that was the worst experience I had in all my years with Aunt Sue, her daughters, and her friends. I don't think I'll ever forgive her for that. I don't think Teddy will either. To this day we don't communicate in any way with her or our cousins.