Ghost Patrol and Charlie Part 1

Ghost Patrol and Charlie Part 1
By Steam Train
Based on stories written by an author who wishes to remain anonymous, with that author's permission.

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Ghost Patrol and Charlie Part 1

Charlie Stewart had recently turned thirteen and was in the seventh grade. It was an age that left him at one moment with rushes of energy that had him all but bouncing off the walls and the next minute in a sullen mood.

Last week he had found out that his parents who were both store managers with the same company had both been earmarked for promotion and would have to attend a one week District Managers Course in Atlanta.

That was the good news; it was all bad news from there!

First his parents had informed him that there was no way they were willing to let Charlie miss a weeks school. Secondly they would be busy in Atlanta for the whole week training, and did not want Charlie wandering around a strange city all by himself at his age. Thirdly his parents informed him that at thirteen he was too young to be at home by himself and so they had arranged a babysitter.

Charlie didn't like this news but could live with it. The really bad news came next when they told him that Tim Amundsen was to be his babysitter. Tim who lived a few houses up the block was only a 10th grade High School Sophomore, still two months short of his sixteenth birthday! Charlie and Tim were avowed enemies. Charlie's fault mainly, as he and his friends had over the last few years regularly tormented Tim about his geekiness!

As if having his enemy Tim, babysit him was not bad enough, the news got worse, very much worse when his parents told him that Tim was being left in total control for the week they were away.

When Charlie questioned his parents what "total control" meant his temper quickly rose as he was informed by his parents that they had registered Charlie in the relatively new local nudie juvie program for 4 to 17 year olds that was designed to assist adults and parents in particular in taking back control!

Mr. and Mrs. Stewart had heard of the nudie juvie program and the involvement of the so called 'Ghost Patrol', but had never seriously looked into it for Charlie, after all, they were too modern to believe in such occult conservative methods!

However, their son's recent behavior had planted the seeds of doubt, and when Tim said the only way he was willing to babysit their son was with those rules in effect in the Stewart household, they had somewhat reluctantly agreed, if only because, in the end, it was Tim or no one, as Tim was the only person available for a whole week on such short notice.

This was ample reason, in Charlie's mind, to throw a tantrum. Looking back Charlie was now wondering if things would have gone differently had he kept his temper and big mouth under control.

It was his best tantrum ever and worthy of an academy award but in hindsight his timing was bad.

The previous few months he had worked his parent's nerves until they were all but flinching as they waited for the next burst of teenage anguish to spew forth. And though he did not know it, they had just about had it. This final tantrum convinced them that Tim's suggestion was the right one. Neither parent could afford to pass up this career opportunity and stay with Charlie. This was not a pleasure trip and Charlie's complaints held little sway compared to the future financial benefits the course would bring!

Last night Tim had come over and Charlie was called into the kitchen so that the 'men' could have a talk. Charlie went in with attitude showing. He was frowning, and there was a glint of defiance in his eyes that almost dared his father and Tim to act.

His defiance unfortunately did not last long and was soon replaced by total humiliation and embarrassment.

When his father saw his look and defiant stance, he grabbed Charlie and holding him with his left arm, began with his right arm to undress him.

Charlie immediately cried out in protest and in shame. He squirmed and kicked out but this only caused his father to enlist the help of the very willing Tim.

Soon despite his struggles his shoes, socks, shirt and jeans were removed then as he screamed even louder in horror, his boxers were lowered revealing for the first time to anyone's eyes bar Charlie's his sparse youthful pubic bush then his long slender circumcised penis and swinging ball sack.

Hearing his screams Charlie's mother walked in at the moment of his exposure, to see what all the fuss was about. She stood transfixed in the doorway staring at his naked body, with eyebrows raised and the smallest of smiles playing at the corners of her mouth.

When Charlie saw his mum enter, his screaming stopped and momentarily you could have heard a pin drop. Charlie quickly bent over at the waist, and cupped himself with both hands. Asserting his new power, Tim ordered him to "Move your hands, and stand straight!"

His defiance broken, Charlie's hands slowly parted, leaving a scarlet and totally exposed boy on display to his parents for the first time in years. His skin was creamy and his body was hairless save his sparse newly grown pubic hair. There was not even a sign of peach fuzz observable under his arms and on the rest of his body he had no perceivable body hair.

Noticing Charlie's boxers lying on the floor were they had been discarded when removed by his father, Tim turned to Charlie's mother and asked, "Do you think it is appropriate for a boy in the nudie juvie program to be in boxers, I don't?"

It was however Charlie's father who answered, agreeing that "No, it was not". Just as it was his father who strongly stated, "Before you go to bed tonight Charlie, I want you to gather up all your boxers and give them to Tim. Your mother can buy you some proper little boys' underwear once we get back from Atlanta."

"But what will I wear' Charlie protested, "I only have boxers"

"Since your parents have decided that boxers are no longer to be worn, I think it is quite appropriate that as you are in the nudie juvie program, you stay naked in the house and if you don't behave outside the house as well" Tim asserted.

Tim then went on to inform the very blushing Charlie that for the entire week while he was babysitting, Charlie was going to pay, and pay hard, if he was not on his best behavior.

In a voice that was now small, shaky and anxious Charlie with emotion promised to behave, but begged his parents one last forlorn time "I promise to behave, please, please, no nudie juvie program!"

Their answer was silence!

Tim it was who spoke next. "Charlie you're in the program so except it! Now once boys are in the program, they are to be exposed, and explored. Are they not?"

It was a rhetorical question which did not require an answer but served as a prelude for Tim to introduce further humiliation and embarrassment for Charlie.

Without warning Tim reached out and took Charlie's penis in his hand and stroked it up and down a few times, leaving Charlie gasping. Without thought, Charlie went to push Tim's hand away and cover himself.

"Naughty" Tim responded as if talking to a much younger boy, and then taking Charlie's hands, much to Charlie's horror, used them to pull him till he was standing in front of his mother.

At the same time mentioning that he needed to learn to keep his hands away from his genitals. Going on to remind Charlie that now anyone he or his parents gave permission too, could regardless of age or gender, do with him almost as they pleased.

Tim then ever so politely asked Charlie's mother if she would prove this point to Charlie. The smile on her face immediately indicated that she was only to glad to comply, cupping her son in her hands, leaving Charlie shaking and chirping in protest, as he rocked under the gentle touch of his own mother.

Then it was the father's turn!

His large hand easily engulfed Charlie's penis, then with a hard jerk, he began going up and down in a motion that was all but violent. It was a motion that created no new length, but left Charlie all but biting his lower lip, in pain. Pain that turned to added humiliation when his father let go, then all but snorted, derisively, at the still flaccid state of his son cock!

Taking control of Charlie back from his father, Tim then placed him in front of himself and with a gentle touch, began stroking the boy. Not hard, as the father had done, but gently with soft friction that teased, and then pleased. A light touch that focused on the tip of Charlie's penis, then, with no more pressure than a feather might create, Tim with teenage experience stroked the slowly erecting shaft.

Try as Charlie did, his mind could not override this gentle friction and soon, he was rigidly hard. When Tim released his hand, Charlie's four inch penis slapped up against his body.

Tim then ordered "I want you to stay erect as I am sure your mommy and daddy want to see you cum!" A fact they both agreed with by nodding their heads with enthusiasm after the initial shock of the request wore off.

With the parent's obvious consent Tim reached again for Charlie's throbbing penis and began to jerk him off again. Charlie's head began to spin as the pleasure of Tim's stroking hand overcame his resistance. The feeling in his throbbing penis was unbearable and Tim quickly brought Charlie to the very edge of ejaculation.

With an unrestrained "Aaaaahhhhhhh" Charlie's body convulsed to wave after wave of the strongest orgasm of his young life, propelling shots of semen out over the kitchen floor narrowly missing Tim whilst Charlie's knees almost buckled as he grunted and moaned like an wild animal, completely ignoring the fact his parents had just seen him ejaculate for the first time.

End Part 1