Little English Boy
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Copyright 2025 by Little English Boy, all rights reserved
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story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
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12 year old Helen Polson had spent the last three summers
with her grandmother. This year, she brought her 4 year old brother
Archie along so their parents could have a break. She loved visiting
grandma as she was so unconventional and let Helen be as free-spirited
as she liked. Uncle Jack’s 10 year old daughter Ava would be joining
her, as would Aunt Gillian’s 13 year old boy Jasper, so this year it
was all the cousins together. Outside of the summer break, they kept in
touch over social media, and Helen thought Jasper had become quite the
hunk.
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It was the Saturday morning when mum
dropped me and Archie off at grandma’s place. Cousin Ava turned up
later in the afternoon, but Aunt Gillian worked on weekends, so my
dishy cousin Jasper would not be here until Monday. It had been a long
hot journey for all of us, and that first evening we were glad when it
was bathtime. Grandma ran a shallow bath for Archie while I got him
undressed. I saw Ava was intently watching me strip Archie naked. I
guess with no brothers this was her first opportunity for satisfying
that understandable curiosity about how boys were different from girls.
As I slid down his underpants and lifted his legs out, Ava was focused
right on his difference and I wondered if she would like a bit of
‘hands-on’ with boy parts. Grandma must have had the same idea.
“Helen, I know you always bath Archie, but perhaps Ava might like to get some experience of bathing boys tonight.”
“That will be fine by me grandma.”
Archie
was absent-mindedly playing with his little willy as he invariably does
while he waits for his bath to be ready. Being only four, his smooth
pink tube was just half an inch wide and little over an inch long
ending with that pink mushroom as it wiggled about in front of his snug
little sac. I wondered if all boys play with their willy, and I got a
big tingle between my legs as I imagined a naked Cousin Jasper doing
that too. As girls mature faster than boys he was probably at the same
stage of puberty as me. That book mum gave me had drawings of mature
boys’ willies - penises she called them - but I’d never seen one in the
flesh and was trying to picture what Jasper’s would look like. My brain
finally landed back on planet earth, and I thought I’d better check
Archie was OK with this change of plan.
“You won’t mind being bathed by Ava, will you Archie?”
“Of course not, Helen…”
He released his plaything to stretch his arms right up and pulled Ava down to give her cheek a big kiss.
“…Ava is my favourite cousin.”
Ava
looked so excited as she scooped Archie up to cradle him in her arms.
This was probably the first naked boy she had ever handled. I saw her
give Archie a grin as she blew a raspberry in his belly button, causing
him to giggle and wriggle with his little willy going all over the
place. She made it look like she was just having a bit of a fun with
him, but her eyes were glued to that body part we girls do not possess
and I think she just wanted to study it at close range. Ava was moving
her legs in an oddly familiar way, as if she had an itch between her
legs that she wanted to scratch without anyone realising. Not much got
past grandma as I saw her grin at Ava.
“OK Ava, the water
temperature is perfect, so Archie can go in the bath now. It is
important how you handle a little boy when putting him in the tub, or
you may drop him. One arm goes round his top half, and you slide your
other hand between his legs to cup his bottom, so he is fully
supported. Have you got that?”
Ava rearranged her arm and slid her hand to where grandma directed her.
“Is this right grannie?”
“Perfect dear. Now you lower the little boy slowly until he is safely sitting in the water, then release him.”
I doubt it was an accident that Ava slid her hand over his little willy. Grandma noticed Archie’s giggles and smiled.
“He’s a normal boy alright, as boys always like it when a girl touches them there.”
Grandma
gave Ava a wink and nodded towards his boy parts. I had long got over
handling his different bits, but Ava took the hint and wiggled that
thin tube, eliciting more giggles from Archie. Having clear approval,
Ava decided to explore further and as her fingers lightly touched that
little sac, Archie’s giggles went into overdrive.
“That tickles Ava.”
Grandma smiled and let her have a bit more discovery of boy parts before moving things on.
“OK Ava, it’s bathtime now. Take this baby shampoo and start with washing Archie’s hair.”
“Yes grannie.”
After
that was done and the shampoo rinsed off Ava got him up and started on
his back. She smiled at grandma as Archie bent over, and her hands got
to slide all over his bubble butt.
“Archie’s bottom is so soft grannie.”
“Indeed it is Ava. You need to wash right into his crack and push a finger into his anus to clean inside there.”
I grinned at grandma as Ava’s face screwed up.
“But he poops out of there.”
“Bathing boys is not all fun you know Ava. Now soap up your hand and wash inside his bottom.”
Her
face was a picture as she tentatively moved her finger into his crack.
Grandma was getting exasperated at her reluctance and grabbed her hand
and thrust her finger in.
“Eeeewwww! It’s disgusting in there grannie.”
Grandma was not letting her pull out.
“You have to do inside a boy’s bottom to get him properly clean, so move your finger about in there.”
Ava
had no option, and I heard Archie giggle as she must have stroked his
little bump. Eventually grandma let her go. Ava whipped her hand away
and scrubbed her finger. What a fuss she was making. Grandma got her
back on track.
“You have done his rear Ava, so now you need to wash Archie’s front.”
Her
face lit up at grandma’s words. She got Archie up and turned him round.
She knew nothing about boys and looked in shock as she observed the
natural effect of rubbing inside a boy’s bottom.
“What’s happened to Archie’s thing grannie? It’s sticking up in the air.”
“It’s
properly called a penis Ava, and a boy’s penis will do that sometimes.
That is known as a boy getting an erection. Don’t worry as it will soon
go back down. I always think little boys look so cute when their penis
goes erect.”
I smiled at my little brother with his just under two inch long erection. I had to agree it was so cute. Grandma smiled.
“Archie won’t mind if you have a feel, as an erect penis is quite different to when it is floppy.”
My cousin grinned as she lightly touched his stiff little willy. Archie was totally unfazed.
“Archie’s penis is so warm grannie. It is hard but soft at the same time, which is weird. How does it do that?”
“If
you take your hand away and watch, you will see it is bobbing up and
down. If you feel Archie’s pulse you will see his penis is going in
time with his heartbeat.”
I knew Ava wanted to be a nurse, and she acted so professionally as she picked up Archie’s wrist to check his pulse.
“So it is grannie.”
“Getting
an erection is not actually under a boy’s control Ava, as they have no
means of simply switching it on and off so to speak. There is part of a
boy’s brain which sends a signal to the blood vessels leaving his penis
telling them to constrict. As blood flows in but cannot get out, the
penis swells up and goes stiff.”
“I’m learning so much about boys today grannie. I’d better carry on with Archie’s bath now.”
Ava washed my brother’s chest and legs, then grandma smiled at her as she was left with his boy parts to clean.
“You
need to wash all the sweat off which collects around a boy’s penis and
that little bag below, which is called the scrotum and contains his two
testicles. Be careful with those, as a boy is very sensitive there and
you could hurt him. Rub all round his boy parts and right back to his
anus to get him clean. That slit you see on the end of his penis is
where his urine comes out, so that has to be washed thoroughly to
remove any residue.”
Unlike when she did Archie’s rear, Ava
didn’t look at all disgusted as she washed around his other excretory
hole. Finally done, she rinsed him off, then lifted Archie out to towel
him dry. Grandma smiled at me and Ava.
“My last water bill was
astronomic and I’m on a water saving kick, hence the shallow bath for
Archie. Are you girls OK having a bath together?”
We both nodded and grandma gave me my orders.
“OK Helen, let the water out and give the bath a quick rinse, then half fill it up. Put all your clothes in that basket.”
“Will do grandma.”
After
a swift rinse, I put the plug back in for the bath to fill. My Keds and
socks were off first, then my shorts and t-shirt followed them into the
basket, I slipped off my bra then dropped my panties, which went the
same way. What a relief to be able to exercise my free spirit here at
last and be out of those clothes. Grandma gave me a smile as she
confirmed how I’d matured since last year with firm full sized breasts
and a triangle of black pubes. I sat on the bath rim waiting for it to
be half full, when I saw Ava look at me in shock as she covered
Archie’s eyes for some reason.
“Helen! You’re naked and this boy can see your private parts.”
“It’s
only Archie, and until recently we took all our baths together. Mum
said she thought I was getting too old for that now, but I began to
miss him doing my back, so mum relented. He knows what I look like, and
it doesn’t bother him.”
Ava reluctantly took her hands off Archie’s eyes, then threw his towel in the basket. Grandma turned to her.
“Your
Aunt June has never had a bother with family nudity, not when she was
your age, or now she has Helen and Archie to look after. Now get your
clothes off too Ava so you and Helen can have a nice bath together.”
There was that shocked look again.
“I can’t possibly do that grannie. There is a boy in here.”
Grannie tutted, then sighed.
“Good
grief Ava, we’re all one extended family and should have no secrets
from each other. This current fad to respect everyone’s privacy, even
within the family, is anathema to me as ignorance about our bodies is
not healthy in my book. If it really bothers you that much…”
Grandma grinned at my little brother.
“…I’ll take Archie down.”
He recognised that grin and giggled as he shot off, just managing to avoid her hand fast approaching his bare bottom.
“I’ll leave you girls to have your bath. You’ll need some fresh towels, and I’ll sort those out for you.”
“Thanks grandma.”
As she followed after Archie, Ava shut the door and locked it before she started to undo her buttons.
“How could you allow your brother to see you naked?”
“For Heaven’s sake Ava, he’s only four, and Archie wasn’t bothered when you saw him naked.”
“That’s quite different. I’m a girl.”
I stood up and smiled as I displayed to her my firm boobs and full set of black pubes highlighting my vulva.
“In case you hadn’t noticed Ava, I’m a girl and a fully pubescent one too.”
She looked shocked, then giggled.
“So I can see. Err… Sorry Helen.”
“Come on, get undressed before the water gets cold.”
“OK.”
With no boy around, she relaxed and was soon naked. At only 10, I was not surprised she had yet to start puberty.
“I’m still a little girl Helen. Will I get hair down there and breasts like you?”
“Sure. Who knows, in a few years’ time, you may be bigger than me. Do you want to check me out?”
“Can I?”
“We’re cousins, and that’s what cousins do.”
She gingerly felt my breasts and said how warm and soft they were but seemed reluctant to go lower.
“Have you checked out your vulva yet Ava?”
She had that shocked look again.
“Mum said I should never touch myself down there.”
I sat on the bath edge and separated my lower lips.
“This is where a girl’s fun parts are. Have you never tried them out?”
“Certainly not!”
“See this pink bump at the top, that’s the clitoris and is the most fun part when you rub it gently.”
“I don’t think I’ve got one of those.”
“Let me check.”
Separating her bald slit I saw a tiny clit. Licking my finger, I slid it about near the top, and the effect was electric.
“Oh my God! What was that? It felt fantastic.”
“Put the toilet lid down and sit back with your legs astride and hold those lips open wide. You’re in for a treat.”
Ava
did as she was told, and I soon had her writhing in ecstasy. She was
coming round, still with her legs astride the toilet, when I heard a
knock on the door. It must be grandma with the towels. Unlocking the
door, I grinned as I held it open to allow the towels in, their carrier
sporting that so cute little erection.
“Here are your towels cousin Ava.”
Grandma obviously wanted to play a trick on modest little Ava, who was still recovering from her first ever orgasms.
“Err… err… What was that… err… you said?”
Archie was staring at Ava’s open slit, which was leaking those juices. Her brain suddenly snapped into gear.
“Eek! It’s a boy. Get out, at once!”
Archie had had an eyeful of his naked cousin, which a boy her age would die for, but at four it meant nothing to him.
“You look just like Helen did last year Ava, with no boobies, and all smooth down there. You are both so pretty.”
I smiled at my little brother’s compliment.
“Thanks Archie. Me and Ava are going to have our bath now. Tell grandma we’ll be down in about a half hour.”
“Can I scrub your back for you, Helen? I’ll do Ava too if she would like.”
Ava’s hand was between her legs with an arm across her chest and looked like she wanted the floor to swallow her up.
“Would you like Archie to scrub your back, Ava? I can vouch for the excellent job he’ll do.”
I heard this strangulated voice emanate from my cousin.
“Err… No… err… thanks… err… Archie.”
My little brother was looking in the bathroom mirror.
“Grandma said my bare bottom is cute. Cousin Ava’s looks just like mine, and I think her bare bottom is cute too.”
Ava went scarlet as her hands whipped round to cover her rear. Archie smiled at me.
“I don’t have a front bottom like you and Ava, but I think you both look so cute down there.”
I smiled back at him.
“We both thank you for your compliments Archie, and for your kind offer, but I think Ava is fine washing herself.”
“OK Helen. You know where I am if you need me to help.”
“Of course, Archie.”
I sent him on his way with the obligatory light smack on that so cute bare bottom, then turned to Ava.
“Shall we continue where we left off.”
There was a noise downstairs, and she jumped out of her skin. She was a nervous wreck now.
“Err… I just want to have my bath and… err… get to bed.”
“OK.”
I
offered to do her back, but she declined, so we bathed in silence. When
I was done, I got out and dried myself off then tossed Ava the other
clean towel. When she was dry, I threw my towel in the basket and went
to go out.
“You can’t go out like that! You’re naked!”
“Grandma never minds my free spirit. Archie isn’t bothered, so what’s your beef? Let’s go down for a nightcap Ava.”
“I need a nightie. I couldn’t possibly go out from here without a nightie on.”
“Keep your hair on Ava. I’ll fetch one for you.”
As I stood in the doorway, grandma was behind Archie as he ran up the stairs, his so cute little erection in the lead.
“Is it your bedtime Archie?”
“Yes, it is Helen. I want to give Cousin Ava a goodnight kiss before I pack down.”
I heard a shriek and felt a firm shove on my back as the door was slammed and locked behind me. Grandma tutted.
“What’s her problem?”
“Ava wants a nightie before she will come out.”
“You’d better get her one, or she’ll be in there all night.”
As I turned to our bedroom, I felt a little hand smack the right cheek of my bare bottom, followed by a familiar giggle.
“I got you sis.”
Grinning, I reached down.
“You little rascal.”
Tickling his tummy, Archie had a fit of giggles. Pointing to his bedroom, I gave that so cute bubble butt a firm smack.
“Bed!”
He ran off, still giggling. Grandma gave me a smile.
“You’re so good to your brother.”
“He’s such a really sweet little boy.”
I smiled and turned to get Ava’s nightie. The hand that then smacked my left cheek was not little, and it stung.
“Hey! What was that for grandma?”
She was grinning.
“Bare bottoms are irresistible to grandmothers and mothers. Sisters too it seems.”
After a vigorous rub of my left cheek, I moved my hand to soothe the slight sting in my right cheek and smiled.
“Don’t forget little brothers.”
“I’ll just pack Archie down. I’ll be in later to kiss you and Ava goodnight.”
**********
It was Monday morning and I was leaning against the breakfast bar eating my cornflakes. Grandma gave me a smile.
“Where’s Ava?”
“She’s still in the shower. No chance of Ava exercising her free spirit. She’s such a prude.”
“I
had no problems with your mum, but it took some spanking before your
Uncle Jack abided by my regime for the extended family. Perhaps he’s
reverted and passed on his genes to Ava who is certainly the most
modest little girl.”
I changed the subject.
“Cousin Jasper will be here in a few hours. Have you seen him recently grandma?”
“I
last saw him when he was about 7 and my daughter let him stay with me
on his own that summer. The initial evening’s bath was the first I’d
given him since he was a baby. He had that so cute little erection from
the moment I slipped his undies down, and I think he loved me giving
him a bath. He was happy to wander about the house stark naked all day
with it on display too. Jasper had the most free spirit I ever saw and
was such a cute little boy.”
I picked up my phone and showed her Aunt Gillian’s post of Jasper being presented with his school’s swimming cup.
“Check this out grandma, especially what he’s packing inside those snug speedos. I don’t think he’s a little boy now.”
She actually giggled as she studied the screen, then deftly used her fingers to zoom in.
“Wow!
Jasper looks really impressive now Helen. A teenage boy is quite
different to a 7 year old, and I wonder if he’ll still love me bathing
him?”
I giggled too.
“I don’t know grandma, but I definitely want to be there when you do.”
She had a quick think, then gave me a grin.
“After
his long journey down, he will certainly need a bath tonight. Leave it
to me to get Jasper out of his clothes. I’ve always found with a boy
that you just need to be firm. If he starts to act all shy like a
modest little boy, I’ll just have to give him an old-fashioned bare
bottom spanking, like I had to with your Uncle Jack.”
As my
brain conjured up an image of Jasper’s naked bottom getting spanked, I
felt really funny down there, then something warm and moist started
trickling between my legs. Grandma looked down and smiled.
“Have you ever spanked a boy?”
“No grandma. Archie is always a good lad.”
“Some
boys are really modest and need more encouragement. If Jasper is like
that, I will want some assistance spanking him. Do you think you would
be able to help?”
That feeling went through the roof when I imagined me holding the slipper as I spanked my cousin’s bare bottom.
“Could I really?”
She grinned and nodded, then looked me up and down.
“I
think you’d better put some clothes on before my daughter arrives. Not
because of Jasper, obviously, but you don’t want your aunt Gillian
getting word back to that straitlaced father of yours about how I let
you exercise your free spirit here. If my June was to let me get at
your dad with some bare bottom spankings, I’d soon have him change his
ways.”
I got that feeling as I thought of dad getting spanked by grandma. She made a few suggestions as to what to wear.
“Your
young breasts are so firm and need no support. Jasper is a teenage boy
and they all love girls in tight sweaters. I’ve washed and ironed the
really short, snug, cut-off denim shorts you were wearing Saturday, and
they’ll be perfect to show off your legs. Those pink Keds will set
everything off nicely, and should you have to slip one off to help me
out, you might also want to use some nail varnish on your toes. Boys
are entranced by bright red painted toenails.”
I returned that grin and gave her the thumbs up before leaving to get dressed and do my toenails as suggested.
**********
Several
hours later, I heard a car pull in the drive. Ava and I rushed after
Archie as he shot out of the front door and nearly knocked our cousin
over with that flying leap into his arms. Jasper looked even fitter
than I had envisaged from that Facebook post, as he had those great
pecs under that close-fitting t-shirt, and fine biceps too. That is one
prime specimen of a teenage boy. I tingled down below as my lips
touched his cheek.
“You’ve certainly grown since we last met Jasper.”
I
saw he was looking me up and down most admiringly. As his eyes focussed
on the top half of my sweater, Jasper noticed I wasn’t wearing a bra. I
gave silent thanks to grandma for all her inspired clothing suggestions.
“I see you’ve filled out in all the right places Helen.”
Like
all my girl classmates in school, we were worried about our shape as we
went through puberty, and none of my boy classmates had ever given me
such a wonderful compliment. I returned Jasper’s grin. As he kissed
Ava’s cheek; I saw Jasper checking out her cream t-shirt which was
obviously flat since she was only ten.
“You’re taller than I last remember Ava.”
“I should hope so too Jasper. I measure up at 4 foot 3 inches now.”
We
whisked him inside and ate the snacks grandma had prepared, as we were
not having our main meal until the evening. Aunt Gillian had to get
back and she gave Jasper a kiss as she stood by the car.
“Now you be a good little boy Jasper and do what your grandmother tells you. Be nice to your cousins too.”
He gave her the obligatory reply, as any girl or boy would to the usual list of a mother’s directives.
“Of course mother.”
As
we all waved her off for her long journey back home, Jasper looked as
pleased as I was to get shot of his mum. Archie ran off with grandma,
so he was finally alone with us girls.
“You know Helen, I really
love my mum dearly, but I’m glad to see the back of her for a few
weeks. Seven hours with no escape as she didn’t stop talking all the
way down. Even with my ear pods in listening to my best playlists, her
shrill voice still got through.”
I put my arm in his and guided him into the garden. Ava got on the swing as we sat on the bench.
“What’ve you been up to? I saw your mum’s post about you getting the school swimming cup. Nice speedos Jasp!”
He grinned.
“Our headmistress, Miss Riley, likes seeing us guys in those snug trunks, as precious little is left to the imagination.”
“So I noticed Jasp. What you keep in there may be precious, but little was not what came into my mind.”
He tutted, then continued.
“When
my school had the first pool built 80 years ago, rumour was that all
the boys had to swim naked, and not just the 11 and 12 year old little
boys, but all the boys had to swim that way, and it continued until the
late 1980s. We guys reckon Miss Riley wants a return to the old ways
and those speedos are her first step. My granddad went to my grammar
school too from 1977 to 1984 so I questioned him about it. He explained
that each grade’s pupils had a whole afternoon dedicated to sport, with
the boys having swimming in the first half as the girls had PE, and at
half time they swapped over. When the boys went into the pool area on
that very first afternoon, Miss Prendergast, the school swimming
instructor, said the water filters could not cope with the lint shed by
their trunks and ordered all the boys to go back and take them off. Not
surprisingly, many boys protested, but she just slippered them one by
one. By the fourth blubbing boy, the rest decided to withdraw their
objections and whipped them down. Later, as she had the boys lined up
at attention listening to her final review, the girls came in, all
wearing swimsuits. As the girls awaited their lesson, they sat smiling
on the benches checking out the boys. He said everyone was still a
little boy then but they were still embarrassed at having to stand
there naked in front of their girl classmates. When Miss Prendergast
finished, granddad walked over and he vividly recalled asking his
prettiest classmate if he could have his towel, as she was sitting on
it. He was wondering if she would be told to lose her swimsuit too
before the lesson began, when that pretty girl got up to pass over his
towel. Smiling, she flicked his prepubescent stiffie and said, ‘Nice
one Georgie boy’; the first words gran ever spoke to him. Their swim
class often overran and he said all the boys soon got used to it…”
That was interesting to hear the boys call their erections stiffies. I like that name, as a boy’s willy does go stiff.
“…Later
that month, the best swimmers got their first after-school team
practice and Miss Prendergast had the girls’ team practice with the
boys’ team to save her time. He said by then, it didn’t bother him and
he actually preferred to swim naked as he was faster. He must have seen
I was a bit sceptical and brought out his framed 1984 senior school
swim team photo from when he was captain. He pointed out Miss
Prendergast beside him, with three boys on each side of them, as seven
smiling girls in swimsuits sat on the floor, their legs demurely tucked
under them. I recognised my gran, who was right in front of him. The
boys were smiling at the camera as they stood at ease with legs apart,
hands behind their backs, displaying everything. Could you imagine that
happening today?”
I grinned and deliberately looked him up and down, especially down.
“I certainly could Jasp. I’m imagining it right now.”
He gave my arm a playful cuff, then chuckled as he raised his eyes to heaven and tutted.
“You girls.”
As Ava came over, he had more to say on this intriguing subject.
“I
searched online, and boys swimming nude was once almost universal in
the United States. For some schools over there it continued up to quite
recent times. Here in the UK, making boys swim naked was mainly at
private schools, plus quite a few grammar schools like mine, although
boys and girls usually swam separately. However, they did have school
swim competitions, where the whole school turned out, including girl
classmates and female teachers. Families got invited so sisters, girl
cousins, and grans would be there, and they all got to see everything.
The boys did not have any option but to let the grinning girls look,
even when they got excited.”
Ava had already seen Archie with his cute ‘stiffie’, but I don’t think she got that last comment as Ava just giggled.
“Wow, I wish that was the rule now, as I’d love to see all my boy classmates naked.”
Jasper gave her a grin.
“I
read online of a primary school in Kent just like yours. Girls swam
naked on Fridays, and boys swam naked on Mondays. On Wednesdays, the
boys and girls swam together naked, and on Saturday mornings there was
another class with boys and girls swimming naked together, which was
really quite popular. What do you think of that?”
Ava looked shocked.
“That’s positively indecent!”
Jasper
was so much more confident than any of the boys at my school, as he
looked me straight in the eyes almost daring me to air my views on this
exciting subject. I’d be fine with naked mixed swimming, especially
with my fit cousin, but said nothing and just gave him an enigmatic
smile. We chatted about lots of other things until grandma called us in
for tea. Once we’d eaten, we got up from the table to watch TV. Grandma
spoke to Jasper.
“You must need a bath Jasper. Would you pop up and run it please? Take Archie up, as he can join you to save water.”
Grandma had started her plan. Jasper just smiled at her.
“Sure gran.”
“Ava, would you load the dishwasher and set it going please? Bring up the boys’ towels when you’ve done that.”
“Yes grannie.”
Archie shot off up the stairs, so I started up too. Jasper gave me a quizzical look, and I smiled.
“Archie needs my help getting him undressed and ready for his bath.”
He shrugged, and I spoke in my most casual manner.
“If you need some help too, my services are available, so just ask.”
He looked shocked and stammered out his response. Where had that confident boy gone?
“Helen! Err… I can… err… get my… err… own clothes… err… off.”
Jasper just stood there as I got Archie naked. As usual, my brother started playing with his willy. I grinned at Jasper.
“Do all boys play with their willies Jasp?”
He almost choked and didn’t know what to say.
“Well…err… Helen… Err… You… err… see… err… Helen… err… it’s… err… err… err…”
That was when grandma came in followed by Ava carrying the towels.
“Set the towels down over there please Ava?”
“Yes grannie.”
I got a wink as grandma shut off the taps. She then turned and gave Jasper his orders in a sharp no-nonsense tone.
“Archie’s undressed so why aren’t you Jasper? Hurry along and get all those clothes off. Quickly now!”
Far from the confident teenager he’d been earlier, Jasper was now acting like a modest little boy.
“Err… I’m not a little boy now gran… Err… I couldn’t possibly get… err… naked… err… in front of… err… girls.”
“Don’t
be silly Jasper. When I was your age, our extended family had no
secrets from each other. I continued the tradition with your father, as
well as Uncle Jack, Helen’s mother and all their cousins. This current
fad to respect everyone’s privacy, even within the family, is
ridiculous. Ignorance about our bodies is not healthy in my book.”
I’ll
second that. Jasper looked horrified as he saw no way out of this, Me
and Ava were so excited as he undid his shoes, then slowly begun get
his clothes off. When he was down to just his boxers, he turned his
back on us as he lowered them to the floor. Ava giggled as he revealed
his bare bottom. Jasper was now stark naked and only had to turn round
for us to see everything. I heard a snap of his hands as he went to
turn round. He was covering the most important bit, although his large
balls dangled nicely and he had a forest of hair all round. Grandma
spoke sharply.
“Helen and Ava have seen Archie, and know what boys look like. Get those hands down Jasper!”
He didn’t move, and I got that odd feeling as I watched grandma spank Jasp’s bare bottom hard.
“Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww”
Ava giggled to see his bare bottom wobble as it turned red.
“Are you going to put those hands down?”
Jasper still didn’t move.
“Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww”
At last he started to uncover. Grandma gave him an encouraging smile.
“There’s a good boy Jasper.”
Oh my God! It was huge, almost two inches wide and dangling down some four inches. Grandma stated the obvious.
“Well girls, we can all see my grandson is no longer that little boy I bathed when he was last here.”
Ava’s eyes were on stalks as it began growing, to become a monster seven inch stiffie. Grandma explained.
“Embarrassment often causes boys to get an erection.”
She smiled at Jasper.
“There is no need to be embarrassed Jasper, as we are all family here.”
Ava asked grandma about what I’d noticed when comparing Jasper with my little brother,
“Jasper’s erection looks different to Archie’s. Why is that Grannie?”
“Jasper
is 13 and has gone through puberty, so his genitals are fully mature
and much larger than Archie, who is just 4. Regarding the shape, Archie
got an infection on his penis two years ago and the doctor recommended
a circumcision, so the loose skin on the end was all cut off. You can
see that darker ring around his penis, which is the scar. If the point
of loose skin on the end of Jasper’s erection is slid back, it will
look the same as Archie’s, but bigger of course.”
“I see what you mean. Jasper’s stiff penis is so big compared to Archie. May I slide his loose skin back grannie?”
“You really ought to ask Jasper about that Ava.”
Jasper
looked horrified at the thought that Ava would be handling his stiffie
and whipped his hands over the end so she couldn’t touch that loose
skin. Grandma gave me a slight wink and nodded at my foot. Oh my God,
this is it. She wants me to spank his bare bottom. Slipping off one of
my pink Keds, Jasp’s eyes snapped to my painted toenails. Grandma was
so right about boys. I put on my sternest look as I gripped my Keds
tightly with my right hand and came over to this naughty boy. Putting
my left hand behind his neck, I bent him right down into the spanking
position. I could feel my panties getting wetter each time I drew my
hand back.
“Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww”
Oh
my God, I was really spanking Jasp. As I watched my naughty older
cousin’s bare bottom get redder, I’d never felt anything like this
before. I was really hoping he would disobey me as I gave him my order.
“Put those hands down Cousin Jasper.”
Whoopee! He wasn’t moving.
“Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww”
Those shrieks sounded a bit different for some reason. I paused and gave him an ultimatum.
“Now cousin Jasper, are you going to drop those hands or have I got to spank your bare bottom again with my Keds?”
He
began to move. As he got up, I saw white stuff oozing through his
fingers and his dripping willy was shrinking back to that four incher.
Ava looked shocked.
“What has happened to Jasper grannie?”
“That
sometimes happens when an older boy is naughty and has to have his
bottom spanked. It is called an ejaculation and is a reflex action
outside a boy’s control. That whitish liquid is called semen and
contains his sperm. Once a boy has gone through puberty, sperm is
continually being produced in his testicles. Weren’t you about to ask
Jasper something Ava.”
She had been so eager before, but now Ava looked aghast at the very idea.
“Eeeewwww! I’m not sliding Jasper’s skin back while it’s covered in that semen stuff.”
Grandma turned to me.
“Would you like to clean up Jasper please Helen?”
Would I ever! I’d better be cool.
“OK grandma. Come over to the sink Jasper so I can get your hands and penis clean.”
I’ll save his willy for last. Was it starting to grow again?
“Hands first Jasper.”
I’d
seen videos of guys shooting their stuff on that website my best friend
Rhona showed me, but this was the first time I’d handled semen and was
not expecting it to be so sticky. I soon got him clean and looked down
at his willy, which had gone rigid again. He must be embarrassed to
have his sticky erection held, so I gave him a reassuring smile.
“We’re family Jasper, so there is no need to be embarrassed.”
I’d
often washed my little brother’s cute erection, but my hand barely went
round Jasper’s as it was so huge compared to Archie’s, but then he is
only four. A white drop emerged from the slit on the end and grandma
offered some advice.
“Put your finger underneath Jasper’s penis then squeeze along it a few times so you get the last of his semen out.”
“OK grandma.”
It was so warm as I held his stiffie. I could feel his heart beating as I squeezed along it to extract more white drops.
“Don’t forget to slide his foreskin back to wash off any semen that might be lurking under there Helen.”
I did as grandma told me then finished washing Jasper’s monster.
“See Ava, Cousin Jasper’s penis looks the same as Archie’s now, although much bigger of course as he’s older.”
Ava looked like she wanted to say something as she eyed up our naked cousin.
“May I touch it please Jasper?”
Grandma smiled at her.
“Well done Ava. Apart from when you are bathing him, obviously, you must always ask permission before touching a naked boy…”
She turned to Jasper.
“…as must a boy if he wants to touch a naked girl, and it is important to always remember that no means no.”
She
was just laying down the ground rules, not that I would say no to this
hunk of manliness, but I wondered if Jasper could ever lose that modest
little boy side to his character and become a free spirit like me. I
was holding his skin right back and gave his stiffie a gentle squeeze
to attract his attention. As he turned, I grinned at him but said
nothing. Jasper gave me a quizzical look, then turned back to Ava and
nodded.
“Err… Yes Ava… err… you may.”
Ava touched his swollen head, and I felt it pulse. She then moved his willy around as she inspected it all over.
“It’s so warm, and soft too. That is weird when it’s all hard at the same time grannie. What’s this bit of skin for?”
Before
grandma could reply, Ava tweaked it. I felt Jasper’s willy give a
massive pulse as he gave out a loud grunt. That white stuff went all
over Ava and just kept on spurting. Ava screamed as she became covered
in his semen.
“Jasper has squirted all over me. Get his boy stuff off! Get it off! Get it off! Get it off!”
As I felt Jasper’s stiffie collapse, grandma took charge and ticked Ava off for her impatience.
“Calm
down Ava. This is all your own fault. I said a boy had no control over
his ejaculations, and if you hadn’t rushed ahead, I would have told you
to be careful handing a big boy’s erection so you didn’t trigger it.
Now stand right here and don’t move so I can get you sorted.”
She was shocked as grandma yanked her sticky shorts and panties down, then her semen covered t-shirt up and off.
“You need a bath more than the boys do now Ava.”
Grandma
grabbed under her arms and lifted her right up to get her into the
bath. Her legs went all over the place as she struggled in grandma’s
hands. When Ava was finally released to stand in the water, a hand shot
between her legs and an arm across her chest. She was hysterical at
being seen naked by Jasper and Archie, if only for a few seconds.
“I’m naked grannie, and the boys saw me. Get them out! Get them out! Get them out!”
“Don’t
be silly Ava. I’ve already told you my long-held views on keeping
secrets about your body from your extended family. Now put those hands
down.”
“Never!”
She must have forgotten she was in the
bath, as she emphasised her violent disagreement with an angry stamp of
her foot, splashing water everywhere. Grandma looked so annoyed and put
her hand behind Ava’s neck and bent her over to give her bare bottom a
thorough spanking. When it finally stopped, Ava’s bottom was scarlet,
and she was in tears.
“Are you going to put your hands down now Ava?”
“Y… y… yes… g… g… grannie.”
Ava’s
face was as scarlet as her bottom as she stood stark naked with her
hands by her side. I looked at Jasper, who was giving her a sympathetic
smile. His willy was sticking up again. He must be embarrassed for her.
“OK Jasper, hop in the tub.”
Grandma gave me that wink.
“Archie can wait, as I might as well bath Ava now Helen. Are you OK with bathing Jasper?”
Hell yes!!! I’d better act a bit more nonchalant.
“That’ll be fine grandma.”
She
had her pinafore on to protect her from the splashing and I saw no
sense in getting my clothes wet. She smiled as I grabbed hold of the
bottom of my sweater.
**********
I finally arrived at
gran’s early on Monday afternoon to spend the summer break with my
cousins Ava, Helen, and young Archie. It had been a very long, hot, and
tedious seven hour journey and I was glad it was over. As I got out of
the car, my three cousins rushed over to greet me, little Archie nearly
knocking me down as he leaped at me. Mum had wandered off to gossip
with gran. Cousin Helen smiled as she kissed my cheek.
“You’ve certainly grown since we last met Jasper.”
Those
pink Keds were my favourite footwear for girls, and she wore the
shortest of cut-off denim shorts, showing off her maturing shape to
perfection. She saw me focus on that tight sweater. She wasn’t wearing
a bra.
“I see you’ve filled out in all the right places Helen.”
Helen returned my grin. I turned and kissed Ava’s cheek, her snug cream t-shirt confirming she was still a little girl.
“You’re taller than I last remember Ava.”
“I should hope so too Jasper. I measure up at 4 foot 3 inches now.”
The
girls each grabbed a hand and led me inside as mum, gran, and Archie
followed. Gran had prepared a snack for us all, after which mum had to
get back. As she got to the car for the long journey home, mum gave me
a kiss.
“Now you be a good little boy Jasper and do what your grandmother tells you. Be nice to your cousins too.”
Why does she still treat me like I was still a seven year old? I gave her my stock reply.
“Of course mother.”
That
first afternoon was a fun time as I caught up with the girls. I even
got to talk about my favourite subject after Helen mentioned that she’d
seen mum’s post of me in my speedos collecting the school swimming cup.
In the evening, gran had prepared a delicious meal, and as we all left
the dining room she turned to me.
“You must need a bath Jasper. Would you pop up and run it please? Take Archie up, as he can join you to save water.”
It was usually just me in the tub, but I would have no problems bathing with my little cousin. He could scrub my back.
“Sure gran.”
As I went out, gran gave Ava her orders.
“Ava, would you load the dishwasher and set it going please? Bring up the boys’ towels when you’ve done that.”
“Yes grannie.”
Archie had run off ahead, then I saw Helen was following us up the stairs. She saw my surprise and smiled.
“Archie needs my help getting him undressed and ready for his bath.”
That smile never wavered as she spoke her next words in the most casual manner.
“If you need some help too, my services are available, so just ask.”
Was
she serious? I recalled the last time I was here and how excited I got
being bathed by gran even at that early age. My internet searches into
forced nudity at school swimming told me about the thing they called
CFNM. I felt a stir in my boxers at Helen’s offer. Down boy! It would
be best to put on a shocked look and act like a modest little boy.
“Helen! Err… I can… err… get my… err… own clothes… err… off.”
When
we were all in the bathroom, I ran the taps while Helen got Archie
undressed. I saw he had a tiny little willy that had been circumcised.
From our school showers, I knew a couple of the guys in my class had
been done but most were uncut like me. Archie stood naked alongside the
bath and began to play with it, just as all us guys do, but I doubt
he’d any idea of the intense pleasure to come when he got older. Helen
had not yet left and gave me a grin.
“Do all boys play with their willies Jasper?”
I think she already knew the answer to that one, but I’d better play the modest little boy and spluttered a response.
“Well…err… Helen… Err… You… see… err… Helen… err… it’s… err… err… err…”
Gran came in with Ava behind her carrying the towels. She spoke, allowing me to leave the sentence unfinished.
“Set the towels down over there please Ava?”
“Yes grannie.”
Gran looked at me as she turned off the taps. She gave her orders in that firm tone which brooked no argument.
“Archie’s undressed so why aren’t you Jasper? Hurry along and get all those clothes off. Quickly now!”
Oh
my God, gran, Helen, and Ava will see me naked! This is my ultimate
school swim competition wet dream in the flesh, and mum did say I had
to do what gran told me. I haven’t got a sister, but if gorgeous
Bernadette Evans from my class was here, as well as my chemistry
teacher, Miss Raynor, in her black leather dress and those red high
heels, my fantasy would be complete. Still, three clothed females
seeing me stark naked is not bad. I had to keep my dick down or they
might think I was some kind of perve. I distracted my brain from
sending that signal down below by getting it to solve some of the most
complex quadratic equations. Better put on my modest little boy act.
“Err… I’m not a little boy now gran… Err… I couldn’t possibly get… err… naked… err… in front of… err… girls.”
“Don’t
be silly Jasper. When I was your age, our extended family had no
secrets from each other. I continued the tradition with your mother,
Uncle Jack, Helen’s mother and all their cousins. This current fad to
respect everyone’s privacy, even within the family, is ridiculous.
Ignorance about our bodies is not healthy in my book.”
The
excitement in Helen and Ava’s faces was palpable as I began my ‘modest
little boy’ striptease. I only had trainers, socks, t-shirt, shorts and
boxers on, so it didn’t take long to get down to my last bit of cover.
Turning my back, I slid my boxers down and heard Ava’s giggle as I
revealed my bare bum. I slipped them off and, with a snap of my hands
between my legs, I turned to the girls. Gran tutted as I stood in that
classic modest little boy pose, with my best fake look of absolute
horror. The girls’ eyes were already out on stalks to see my hairy
balls dangling below my clasped hands, and I had too many pubes to
cover them all. I wondered if grannie would spank me to get me to drop
my hands. My brain went full out on those equations at the amazing
possibility of CFNM plus being spanked in front of the girls.
“Helen and Ava have seen Archie, and know what boys look like. Get those hands down Jasper!”
I tightened my grip and didn’t move as gran’s large hand swung back.
“Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww”
Wow, even with just her hand, gran was a demon at spanking. Ava giggled as she watched me get disciplined.
“Are you going to put those hands down?”
My bum was tingling nicely now. I think I’ll let gran have one more tirade.
“Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww… Oooooowwwwww”
She saw me start to move my hands.
“There’s a good boy Jasper.”
The girls’ jaws both dropped in synchrony with my hands at the big reveal. Even gran raised her eyebrows.
“Well girls, we can all see my grandson is no longer that little boy I bathed when he was last here.”
Solving
those quadratic equations had kept it in check to just a bit chubby, so
my thick four inch dick hung down in front of my balls. I kept up my
look of horror as I forgot all about equations. For the next bit I
didn’t have to worry about the visible evidence of my excitement, as
the cause could easily be misconstrued. The girls’ eyes were a picture
as it began to lengthen and rise to its full seven inches. Gran bought
it hook, line, and sinker as she smiled at the girls.
“Embarrassment often causes boys to get an erection.”
She turned to me.
“There is no need to be embarrassed Jasper, as we are all family here.”
The girls were both smiling at me, but it was Ava who was the first to speak.
“Jasper’s erection looks different to Archie’s. Why is that Grannie?”
I
looked at Archie, who was stiff too. His thin dick was the palest pink
in colour and stuck up some two inches, ending with a tiny swollen
head. That snug little sac was on display, and everything was
surrounded by such smooth skin with not even a wisp of peach fuzz to be
seen. Some of my schoolfriends had not begun puberty, but we never
ribbed them in the showers as they were simply late developers. They
were embarrassed to get little boy hairless erections when alongside us
mature boys proudly displaying our large hairy teenage stiffies with
dangling balls, especially when we rinsed them off a bit too vigorously
so they shot their load. I thought Archie’s miniature boner was the
cutest thing I’d ever seen. I knew from the showers what a lottery
puberty is, and hoped he’d get a winning set of numbers like me.
“Jasper
is 13 and has gone through puberty, so his genitals are fully mature
and much larger than Archie, who is just 4. Regarding the shape, Archie
got an infection on his penis two years ago and the doctor recommended
a circumcision, so the loose skin on the end was all cut off. You can
see that darker ring around his penis, which is the scar. If the point
of loose skin on the end of Jasper’s erection is slid back, it will
look the same as Archie’s, but bigger of course.”
“I see what you mean grannie. Jasper’s stiff penis is so big compared to Archie. May I slide his loose skin back?”
“You really ought to ask Jasper about that Ava.”
I
so wanted this to happen, but I decided to hide my true feelings by
putting on more ‘modest little boy’ actions and snapped my hands over
my stiffie. Gran nodded at Helen who gave her a grin and slid off one
of her pink Keds to reveal the most sensual set of five red painted
toes. I felt it swell as I saw her stern look. She came over with her
Keds held firmly in her right hand. She wasn’t, was she? Helen put her
left hand behind my neck, and I let her bend me over as my eyes fixated
on that erotic redness coming closer and closer beneath me. It swelled
between my hands each time I heard the swish as her right hand landed
the rubber sole of that pink Keds on my bare bottom.
“Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww”
It was another of my wet dreams to be spanked by Helen. Studying her scarlet toenails, I was never going to last.
“Put those hands down Cousin Jasper.”
“Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww… Ooooooooooowwwwwww”
Those shrieks masked my grunts as my hands filled with squirt after squirt.
“Now cousin Jasper, are you going to drop those hands or have I got to spank your bare bottom again with my Keds?”
Wow, I look forward to that, but not just now. Rising up, I lowered my dripping hands. Young Ava looked shocked.
“What has happened to Jasper grannie?”
Gran gave me a funny look, then I got the slightest of winks. I think she’s rumbled my modest little boy act.
“That
sometimes happens when an older boy is naughty and has to have his bare
bottom spanked. It is a reflex action outside a boy’s control and is
called an ejaculation. That whitish liquid is semen and contains his
sperm. Once a boy has gone through puberty, sperm is continually being
produced in his testicles. Weren’t you about to ask Jasper something
Ava.”
“Eeeewwww! I’m not sliding Jasper’s skin back while it’s covered in that semen stuff.”
I got another slight wink as she turned to Helen.
“Would you like to clean up Jasper please Helen?”
Helen gave me a grin.
“OK grandma. Come over to the sink Jasper so I can get your hands and penis clean.”
I might have just had a massive orgasm, but I could feel it grow in anticipation.
“Hands first Jasper.”
My
cum-soaked hands tingled as Helen wrapped her soapy hands around them.
All too soon she was done and turned her attention to my now full on
erection. She gave me a smile.
“We’re family Jasper, so there is no need to be embarrassed.”
I got another surreptitious wink from gran as she gave Helen some advice.
“Put your finger underneath Jasper’s penis then squeeze along it a few times so you get the last of his semen out.”
“OK grandma.”
That felt fantastic.
“Don’t forget to slide his foreskin back to wash off any semen that might be lurking under there Helen.”
She drew it right back tight and I was getting so close as Helen washed my stiff dick.
“See Ava, Cousin Jasper’s penis looks the same as Archie’s now, although much bigger of course.”
Ava looked at me.
“May I touch it please Jasper?”
Gran smiled at my youngest girl cousin.
“Well done Ava. Apart from when you are bathing him, obviously, you must always ask permission before touching a naked boy…”
There was that wink again.
“…as must a boy if he wants to touch a naked girl, and it is important to always remember that no means no.”
As
gran mentioned ‘naked girl’, I felt Helen gave my dick a light squeeze
and turned. Catching her eye, she grinned. This couldn’t possibly mean
what I thought it might mean, could it? I answered Ava’s question.
“Err… Yes Ava… err… you may.”
Oh
my God. Helen was holding my skin back so tight as Ava was touching it
too. All my wet dreams were coming true today. Ava began turning it
round as she inspected my dick. I was not going to last.
“It’s so warm, and soft too. That is weird when it’s all hard at the same time. What’s this tag of skin for grannie?”
She
didn’t wait for a reply and squeezed my frenulum between her fingers,
which tipped me over the edge. I had two girls fondling my stiffie, so
this one was even more powerful. Ava began screaming as she got covered
in my jizz.
“Jasper has squirted all over me. Get his boy stuff off! Get it off! Get it off! Get it off!”
Gran took charge of the situation.
“Calm
down Ava as it is all your own fault. I said a boy had no control over
his ejaculations, and if you hadn’t rushed ahead, I would have told you
to be careful handing a big boy’s erection so you didn’t trigger it.
Now stand right here and don’t move so I can get you sorted.”
In
mere seconds, gran got all her sticky clothes off. Ava must have been
in shock, as she froze at being stripped in such short order. Here was
the first girl I’d ever seen naked, and there before me was my very
first pussy. That sight will be etched in my mind forever. To tell the
truth, there wasn’t really much to see. It was just a featureless dark
slit protruding slightly between her closed legs and surrounded by
smooth pink skin. With no boobs, Ava’s chest was little different to
mine, although she was rather scrawny. In my last few years at senior
school, I’d seen many prepubescent guys naked in the showers, and the
most noticeable thing to me was she was identical to us guys apart from
the absence of a willy and balls. Gran looked at her.
“You need a bath more than the boys do now Ava.”
She
grabbed Ava under the arms and lifted her right up in the air to get
her over the bath rim. That was when she unfroze as her legs kicked
wildly about. I saw her slit was not just at the front but went right
back between her legs towards her bum hole. It kept opening and closing
as she struggled, revealing a few features. It was a darker pink inside
and I glimpsed what looked like two puckered little holes. She was now
screaming hysterically as gran let her down. Ava’s hand snapped over
her slit as her arm covered her chest to stand like the modest little
girl she was.
“I’m naked grannie, and the boys saw me. Get them out! Get them out! Get them out!”
“Don’t
be silly Ava. I’ve already told you my long-held views on keeping
secrets about your body from your extended family. Now put those hands
down.”
“Never!”
She stamped her foot like a spoilt child,
splashing water everywhere. After this temper tantrum, gran simply put
her hand behind Ava’s neck and bent her over. I could hardly believe
it, as another of my wet dreams was being brought to life. I was
actually witnessing a naked girl getting her bare bottom spanked.
Despite having already shot my bolt twice, my floppy four incher
responded and went rigid. Ava was bawling away when gran finally
stopped.
“Are you going to put your hands down now Ava?”
“Y… y… yes… g… g… grannie.”
Ava’s
face matched her naughty little girl’s red bottom as she was made to
reveal all. For form’s sake, I thought it best to give her a
sympathetic smile as gran gave me my orders.
“OK Jasper, hop in the tub.”
Me and my raging stiffie stood next to my first ever naked girl, and I wondered if I would last. Gran turned to Helen.
“Archie can wait, as I might as well bath Ava now Helen. Are you OK with bathing Jasper?”
OMG. Gran must know all my wet dreams. I had squirted twice already but was so close. I was never going to last.
“That’ll be fine grandma.”
Gran smiled as Helen grabbed the bottom of that tight sweater.
“I don’t want to get my clothes wet grandma, so I’ll just slip them off.”
I didn’t last!