By Jamie
Copyright 2025 by Jamie, all rights reserved
[1,652 words]
* * * * *Delayed Chapter 14
The Pageant.
The Robinson family were on their annual British nudist camp Mum and
Dad were keen naturists and their kids had grown up quite happily as
naturists enjoying clothes free time every summer visiting various camp
sites. They had two daughters aged 15 and 12 and a 14 year old boy
sandwiched in between his sisters.
This year the campsite
introduced a new weekly event where they were reviving an old tradition
of the beauty pageant for the young people which was popular in camps
in the 1960s and 70s. There were four categories best girl, best boy,
best young man and best young woman. They were fun events and the
contestants paraded around the pool and the judges chose the camps
king, queen, prince and princess of the week. Lots of people joined in
and it was seen as a bit of fun.
The family decided to join in,
and Mum went off to register at the information desk. The criteria was
designed to be simple, if puberty had started then you entered the
older category. This wasn’t a problem for the girls as 12
year old
Grace was still a girl while 15 year old Elizabeth was clearly a young
woman. But for Sean his mother quickly realised he wouldn’t
like it
because despite being 14 he was still a boy!
“Well that’s you
guys all registered for the pageant tomorrow by the pool kids, after
lunch should be fun. If one of you guys wins the family gets a free
dinner in the restaurant!”
“No pressure then” laughed Elizabeth.
“Of course not darling just a bit of fun.”
Sean spent the afternoon with his mates a few boys the same age mucking
about in the pool and then having a game of footy. The boys loved
running around naked being free, not a care in the world. Later they
were lying down chatting by the stream which ran through the campsite,
it was a warm sunny day and everything was just perfect.
Billy was joking, "Don’t think I’ve got much chance
winning the crown
tomorrow" , Karl nodded “you are a bit weedy mate but then we
don’t
know what the judges criteria is. It’s not a beauty contest
you have to
answer questions about yourself.”
“I’m not weedy” retorted Billy
Sean laughed, “compared to Karl you are mate, he’s
got a six pack, something we don’t have!”
Billy nodded “fair point. Are you taking part
Sean?”
“Yeah mum registered all 3 of us, I think she’s
motivated by the free family meal prize, a day off from cooking!"
“I guess you’ll be in the best boy group
then?”
“What, no way” said Sean
“You havent read the rules?” Sean shook his head,
"Oh I don’t think
you’re going to like it, as you havent started
you’ll be a boy rather
than a young man.”
“But I’m 14!” protested Sean , his face
colouring up
“Yeah bit still a boy”
“OMG that’s not fair”
“Yeah it sucks sorry mate.”
Sean was not happy and back at their camp area he let his mum know,
“Oh don’t be silly Sean it’s a bit of
fun, it’s hardly a secret you
havent started puberty is it, everyone can see that already.”
“Teenie willie” giggled Grace who was just starting
to get very interested in what boys had between their legs.
“Now don’t make fun of your brother please Grace.
It will be fine Sean, you might even win!”
He was not a happy boy, he was okay with his mates and family but the
thought standing up on show was scary, what if they asked his age! Then
everyone would know, at the moment they probably guessed he was younger
and he was okay with that but everyone would know he was 14!
The next day at 2pm in the afternoon the area around the pol was packed
with campers ready for the pageant. First up were the young gurls,
sadly Grace didn’t win but as Mum saw it there were still a
couple more
chances for that family meal. The sub was shining and everybody was
enjoying themselves.
The compere announced the next group,
“Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls we now have the boys
category to
find a young prince to stand alongside our Princess! We have ten boys
and each will walk on stage and then answer a few questions about
themselves. The judges are looking for not only handsome these boys are
but also listening carefully to their answers. The criteria for this
category is that all the boys are prepubescent that is that they havent
started puberty. So first up is 8 year old Ben.” ... And so
the 9
younger boys aged between 8 and 11 trooped up on stage one by one and
gave their answers and did a walk around the circular pool so everyone
could see them clearly.
“And now last but certainly not least us Sean. Sean is 14 and
comes from Manchester.”
Poor Sean walked on to the stage now knowing that everyone knew he was
14 and yet clearly still a boy! He was small only about 5ft tall with a
slim frame. He had a good all over tan, and blond hair. His little
willy nestled on top if his tight balls and was about two inches long.
He was quite a pretty boy and probably most people thought he was about
12.
“Now Sean tell us a little bit about yourself”
"I come from Manchester, where I live with my mum and dad and 2
sisters.im sandwiched between them "
" What do you like to do when not in school?
“I love sporty things football swimming and cycling but I
also sing in
the choir at our local church where I’m head chorister. "
"That’s great, I’m envious of you, I
can’t sing a note in tune! "
laughed the compere. "I’m sure the audience
wouldn’t want me to
demonstrate that. Do you worry you will lose your singing voice when
puberty starts?"
The mere mention of the word puberty caused
Sean to blush as if his lack of development was now being made very
clear to everyone.
"I hope not, my choir master says if you
do certain things like keeping vocal chards lubricated , practicing and
keeping singing but not over doing it."
" Well Sean why not
give us all the benefited of hearing you sing before you lose your
treble voice. Could you sing something to us now? "
Sean blushed again and looked over to where the family were sat, his
mum encouraging him...
"Ok yes I can I guess. One of my favorites is I can’t wait to
be a king from the lion king musical.”
Sean took the microphone and gave a great rendition of the song, losing
himself in the music, dancing as he sang his little willy bobbing up
and down much to the amusement of many girls in the audience, and he
momentarily forget his embarrassment of being an under developed 14
year old. "
The crowd gave great applause and blushing he bowed his little willy
now clearly sticking up with all the excitement.
“Well done Sean, now take your walk around the
pool.”
Sean now had to walk around the pool as the final part of the pageant
and once again became very self concious of everyone looking at him and
by now fully aware he had a little stiffie!
He passed his
mates who grinned at him and after walking full circle joined the other
9 boys back at the front! 10 naked boys , all on show.
“Well ladies and gentlemen while we wait for the judges lets
give these boys one big round of applause”.
As the applause faded away the judges handed their deliberation to the
compere.
“So the result us in, the winner of the boys group and the
boy who will
now be crowned Prince for the week is... Drumroll.......Sean!”
The applause rang out and Sean stepped forward and was led to the dais
where he was seated next to the Princess an 11 year old girl called
Daisy and crowned Prince by the Camp Director.
He felt proud but still a bit embarrassed. Daisy leant over and
giggling whispered " you look cute, I love your willy! "
Over the next half an hour the camp King and Queen were crowned. All
four took Centre stage to one final round of applause.
Soon the campers were back swimming , relaxing in the sun and the 4
kids were congratulated by the Camp Directors Mr. and Mrs. Patterson.
“Well done to you all. I’m sure your families are
very proud of you. As
our Royal family you have two duties to perform - to host the camps end
of week party on Friday and then in your pairs to visit the kids clubs
tomorrow morning. So if you meet us here at about 10 to 10 we will give
you a briefing and then take it from there. Well done, you keep your
crowns but please dent lose them.”
They were given their family restaurant vouchers and were free to go.
Daisy turned to Sean holding his hand and grinning, said
“this is going to be such fun! You are Grace’s
brother aren’t you?
He nodded, she giggled , " see you tomorrow my Prince” and
give him a peck on the cheek!
The King 17 old Peter laughed, "got yourself a girlfriend there
Sean,”
he turned to his Queen adding “they are so cute together".
Sean embarrassed by the attention got another little stiffie, the Queen
15 year old Penny , "well he certainly seems to be excited at the
prospect! "
Poor Sean blushed all over and headed quickly off back to the
family’s caravan!
The next day..... to be continued
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