By Jamie
Copyright 2025 by Jamie, all rights reserved
[2,252 words]
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Mrs Martin remembers continued….
Harry climbed into the car and his mum cheerfully asked him how it
went. He blushed and muttered “ok I guess.” He was hardly enthusiastic!
His mum pushed for more information, asking about who was in the class,
"They are all younger, kids Mum"
“No one your age at all?”
“Well there is Ivy who’s in my class, she was there.”
“Well hopefully you will get on, is she nice?”
“Yes mum but...” Harry stopped not really wanting to explain the real reason for his unhappiness.
“But what?”
“Nothing, just nothing.”
Mrs Moore wondered why her usually keen swimmer was reluctant to attend
the following week and was equally monosyllabic afterwards. He was
clearly not enjoying it but wouldn’t talk about why.
Another
week passed and after dropping Harry off at pool Mrs Moore decided to
go and find out for herself why her son was not happy. She entered the
complex and introduced herself at reception, who showed her the way to
the stands by the learner pool. She settled into a seat alongside some
other mums a few of whom had younger children with them. There was also
a girl about the same age as Harry sitting near her. The girl turned to
her and smiled, recognising Harry’s mother from the pickups.
“Hello, are you Harry’s Mum?” Mrs Moore nodded “Hi I’m Isabel I’m in
Harry’s class at school; my best friend Ivy is the swim class too.”
“Thats nice of you to show your support .”
“I’m so keen for them to get their dolphins badge then they can join me in the swim team. Harry is a very nice boy.”
The conversation stopped as they noticed the class come out of the
changing rooms and line up in front of Betty. It immediately dawned on
Mrs Moore why her son was unhappy. Looking along the line there were
all the girls and the naked boys and at the end Ivy and her naked son,
taller yet displaying a boys willy whilst she observed two of the
younger boys had hair. Isabel was smiling clearly enjoying the view.
The class got in the water and were practicing their breaststroke.
“Its good fun watching them swim Ivy and Harry are doing well”
“And no doubt you enjoyed the lessons yourself in the past?”
“Oh yes the swim school is really good and if I’m being honest all the girls love the rules of swim school too!”
“I’m guessing you mean naked boys?” said Mrs Moore with a smile
“Such fun!” Isabel giggled. “I’ve seen virtually all the boys in our
class naked ! Harrys very cute. And he’s such a nice boy. He has
settled in well.”
“Good to hear that he seems to be enjoying
school, it is always hard changing schools at this age. But he likes
the fact the school is a lot smaller than his last one.”
“Absolutely, everyone knows everyone .”
“And every girl knows what every boy has?”
Yes and many of us girls think boys should swim nude at swim club too,
the boys don’t agree though! I wonder why “ she said laughing.
Mrs Scott looked over at her son smiling as he stood at the end of the
pool with the class the water protecting his modesty for the moment at
least.
Betty was telling the class that they would move on to diving for the second half of the lesson,
“We shall practice race dives from the side today and then next week we
shall be in the diving pool. Right out of the pool and come over to the
side” deliberately lining up the kids nearest to the stands so the mums
could all see better. The kids lined up facing the stands as Betty
explained to the watching moms what they would be doing.
She
turned round and asked "who can do a good racing dive already? Anyone
learnt this?” Harry tentatively raised his hand " I did it in my last
swim school Miss".
“Great why don’t you show us then Harry.
Remember the crouch straight back and hands touching the floor and then
dive. The class stood to the side so everyone could see and a
self-conscious Harry took up the position and then dived in making a
nice clean entry. He swam back to the side climbing out water dripping
off him, his hairless willy bobbing about as he climbed out and stood
up!
Isabel said to herself “He is so cute.” forgetting in that instance Harry’s mum was beside her.
“He is isn’t he” she smiled, Isabel blushed “sorry I shouldn’t have said that but his willy is so adorable.”
“Don’t worry Isabel I understand completely though Harry is rather embarrassed as he hasn’t developed yet.”
“Unlike Peter and Bertie!” They both looked at the developing boys and
noticed that Bertie was a bit flushed in the face, his willy was
definitely at half mast , perhaps caused by standing so near to all the
mums! This didn’t go unnoticed by Betty either , the poor boy was
clearly struggling.
“Right whose going to go first,” she
looked around pretending to decide and then called Bertie over. The 12
year old blushed red as he walked to the side of the pool his willy
leading the way, a few of the girls giggled rather loudly. Betty was a
bit unsure what to do but thought it was best to address the situation
rather than ignore it.
“Thats enough girls she said in a
stern voice, as I’m sure you all know boys willies can change size all
the time. Bertie is no different, its perfectly normal and not to be
laughed at, understood?”
“Yes Miss” the class chorused. Of
course this did mean that every mum was now looking at poor Bertie! His
3 inch erection pointing proudly upwards.
“Right Bertie you
saw the position Harry took, that’s right a crouch, one foot ahead of
the other and then dive.” She lowered her voice adding, “try not to
worry it will soon go down”
The boy dived and it wasn’t too bad.
“Well done” she said as he climbed out the poll his willy somewhat smaller again much to his relief.
The rest of the class were soon all practicing their dives.
“Poor Bertie” said Isabel ,
“Yes a boy at that age has little control! But a good education for all the girls
“Oh yes absolutely. Harry had a stiffie last week, it was pointing up”
Oh said his mum, “that’s good as that could indicate he may be
beginning to start puberty soon. I’m guessing all the other boys in the
class have started though?”
“Yes only Harry, some of the boys tease him but it’s not his fault is it, just nature”
“Yes that’s not fair, everyone is different. He will catch up soon.”
The lesson came to an end and Betty was telling the class about next week.
“Right well done again Dolphins you all worked really well. Dismissed
and see you next week. As the kids turned to go to the changing room
she called Bertie and Harry over,
The boys stood nervously in front of her. They were out of earshot of the stands so betty felt she could talk freely
“Right boys just a little word. I know last week Harry you were stiff
for a lot of the class and today so were you Bertie. I know you feel
embarrassed by it but really there is nothing to be ashamed about, its
normal for developing boys of your ages to get erections. Believe me
you aren’t the first and certainly won’t be the last.”
This
talk about erections had the unintended consequence of causing both
boys to start to stiffen up again, a thing not lost on Betty!
“So don’t be embarrassed boys just carry on regardless, no one will be cross with you. And try not to worry about it. Okay?”
Both boys were however squirming with embarrassment “yes Miss”. “Right ok off you go” the boys turned to go,
“Harry over here” called Isabel. He looked up and saw Isabel with his
mum. He made his way over reluctantly his little willie still stiff.
“Well done darling a great dive there. You are clearly doing well”
Isabel was grinning at his stiffie. Harry knew he wasn’t allowed to
hide it so stood there blushing as his mum talked. “Well done darling,
go and shower and get dressed.”
Harry felt awkward and whined “ its not fair”
“But those are the rules darling, and this is the only pool so sorry
Harry all the other boys are naked, so you are no different. And as I’m
sore Isabel will agree everyone likes seeing the boys naked so natural
. In my day all the boys swam naked in swim class at school right up to
18! Now that was interesting”
“Wow really 18?” said her amazed son , Isabel and Harry couldn’t quite believe it.
“Yes dear we girls thought it was the best lesson of the week! Run
along and we will meet you in the cafe. You’d like a nice hot
chocolate?”
The boy grinned “yes please.”
He made his way off “why not join us Isabel and Ivy too I would love to meet her.”
Meanwhile Betty was standing in the office looking out over the pool talking with her boss Sandra who had observed the lesson.
“You are doing really well Betty we are getting good feedback from the
mums of both classes and the kids like you too. You are getting a good
mix of fun as well as serious learning in. Any problems so far?”
“Thank you I really enjoying it and the kids are great, the tadpoles
are so funny and the dolphins are coming on nicely, a few who are not
far off being able to qualify to move on by the end of the term. I
think. There is one thing though.”
Sandra nodded for Betty to continue,
“Errm it is a bit awkward but boys erections. Harry he’s the new boy
14, underdeveloped and had a stiffie most of last week and today Bertie
had a full blown erection. Some of the girls giggled so I nipped it in
the bud but is there anything else I should do! Both boys were really
embarrassed.”
Sandra smiled, “it happens as you know boys at
that age haven’t usually learnt control over their bodies. Its natural
I think you did the right thing; make it clear it’s not funny and that
it is not unusual. It will pass. Occasionally we have found that a boy
has got an erection deliberately to show off to the girls, you can tell
if that happens as they are not embarrassed like your two boys.”
“What should I do if that happens then?”
“Well ignore it and then at the end of the lesson bring the boy in here
for a conversation about how to behave. One of the life guards will
deliver a sharp spanking with the plimsoll if needed and I will help
you if that happens. Hopefully it won’t!”
Betty nodded seriously whilst thinking I’d like to see that! This job is proving to be great fun.
Meanwhile a dressed Harry now more relaxed was in the coffee shop with his mum and the girls enjoying warming cocoa.
“Thanks very much Mrs Moore” said Ivy her long hair still damp.
“My pleasure, you did well today Harry” said Isabel, great dive. “Next
week you will be able to do it off the blocks! Show the class how it’s
done.”
Harry smiled enjoying the praise, in fact this was
the first time he really felt good about the swim class. Last week had
been awful with his stiffie!
Ivy turned to her best mate giggling, “did you see Bertie’s hard on? It was so hard”.
Harry felt for the boy as he had been so upset in the changing room as his mom had been in the stands watching!
“Aw poor Bertie was nice to see though, all of us girls need to know
how a boy’s willy works!” said Isabel, adding smiling “even yours
Harry!” and the girls fell about laughing. The boy smiled and blushed
but strangely okay about it.
The following Monday evening
Harry’s aunt and his cousins Jackie 13and Mark 15 came to visit and see
the new home. His mum, aunt and cousin were sitting round chatting on
the sofa while the boys were playing a video game. Harry was
concentrating on beating Mark, but he then heard his mother telling his
aunt about the swim class.
“He’s doing really well but he’s not happy about the rules as all the boys have to swim naked!”
He shouted out “Aww mum you don’t have to tell everyone” and with that lost concentration and Mark ended his characters life!
His mother was unperturbed by his outburst, “I don’t really know why
he’s so bothered it is not as if he has started puberty yet, so he’s
still got a little boys willy”. Mark turned to him “is that really true
cous?” Harry nodded.
“Bloody hell that must be embarrassing”
“Yeah, tell me about it.” Jackie leant over, a big grin across her face and said quietly “can we come and watch?”
He blushed red and unlike with Ivy and Isabel he was strangely not okay with that suggestion!!