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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Thirteen year old Tyler Jenkins’ mother had
signed him up to be a pageboy at the wedding of her friend, Davina
Layton. His mum would be away on a business trip for the week prior to
the wedding, and Davina agreed Tyler could stay with her and her six
year old son Bryan from her first marriage. There he meets their
neighbour’s girl, 9 year old Olivia Castle, who was to be the flower
girl, as well as her four friends who were to be the bridesmaids.
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“Of
course Tyler will be a pageboy at your wedding Davina. I’ve seen those
delightful sketches, and what 13 year old boy would not love dressing
up in a pink frilly shirt, green knee length pantaloons with matching
cummerbund, and white tights underneath, all rounded off with those
shiny black shoes with silver buckles. Tyler will look adorable.”
“I’m
not so sure Mary. I think it might be on the safe side if we don’t show
him the designs, and leave it till we get to the fitting, when he can’t
back out. I haven’t got much choice since Alfie went down with mumps
yesterday, but will a new games console be enough to bribe Tyler?”
“Tyler would crawl naked across a field of broken glass to get a new games console.”
“If
you ever want to be a grandmother, hopefully that won’t be necessary
Mary. Now, my boy Bryan will be the ring bearer, and my neighbour’s
girl will be taking on the role of flower girl. She is only nine but is
very good at keeping boys in check too. Four of her school friends will
be bridesmaids.”
“I’m really sorry to miss all the pre-wedding stuff Davina, but I have a business trip I can’t get out of.”
“Who is looking after Tyler?”
“He stays with his gran and granddad. He’s never that keen, but they are the best I’ve got.”
“Tyler can stay with me and Bryan. There is quite a bit we need him to do, and it will be easier if he is with me.”
“That will be great. I’ll be back for your special day and will bring Tyler over Sunday afternoon.”
“That’s fine. See you then Mary.”
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When I got back from school on that last Friday afternoon of spring term, mum said she had some good news for me.
“My
friend Davina Layton has her wedding coming up next Saturday, and the
young lad she had to be the pageboy has come down with mumps. I told
her that I was sure you would love to do it.”
I wondered what the good news was.
“What’s involved?”
“Not much. It would please me greatly if you would agree to do it.”
She then paused.
“Oh,
I’ve just remembered something. It is tradition for kids participating
in the wedding ceremony to receive a gift. Davina said she’d buy you a
present of a new games console if you’ll agree to do it.”
Where do I sign up!!! Better act a bit nonchalant.
“Yeah, OK mum I’ll do it. You know me mum, anything to please you.”
She gave me a funny look, then perked up.
“Great!
I’ll let Davina know. She said that as I’m off on a business trip, you
could stay with her all next week, rather than with gran and granddad.
If you’re OK with that, I can take you over to her place on Sunday
afternoon.”
Gran and granddad are so old, and they don’t have internet at their place. Anything will be better than that.
“That’s great mum.”
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Mum
dropped me off at Mrs Layton’s place, where I met her son Bryan. He was
only six and seemed more interested in model cars than any type of
sport. There was a girl there, Olivia, who was their neighbour’s
daughter. She was only nine but was keen on playing football and
invited over her four friends, who were all going to be bridesmaids, so
we could have a kickabout in the garden. As they were 9 year old girls
and I was a 13 year old guy, this was going to be a walkover. How the
hell did these five little demons run rings round me? I missed tackle
after tackle and ended up with shorts, legs, and socks caked in mud. At
5 o’clock, Olivia’s four friends left as Mrs Layton called us in.
“Look at the state of you Tyler. You need a bath before you sit down for tea. It’s your bathtime too Bryan.”
She turned to Olivia.
“Would you pop upstairs and run the bath please, while I get Bryan undressed.”
“OK Auntie Davina.”
Olivia gave me a smile.
“Mrs Layton is not my real aunt, but she is happy for me to call her auntie.”
I
got the WiFi code and began flicking through social media to see what
everyone was up to. I texted my schoolfriend, Jane Tunstall, about the
wedding and the new games console I would be getting. She replied to
say she was bored out of her skull and was there any place for her in
the wedding as she loved dressing up. Each to their own I guess. I
asked Mrs Layton, and she said I should invite Jane over as she could
use a senior bridesmaid to keep Olivia’s friends in check. Jane said
she’d just had tea and would be over shortly. I was surprised to hear
Olivia call down.
“The water is ready, so you boys come up here to get your bath.”
Mrs Layton came out with Bryan, who was now stark naked with his bald little winkle on display.
“Olivia
has got the bath ready for you and Bryan. Now get those dirty clothes
off in the kitchen and put them in the wash with Bryan’s stuff. After
setting the washing going, come on up so Olivia and I can give you boys
your bath.”
“But Mrs Layton…”
Bryan was already half way up the stairs as my protest was summarily dismissed.
“No arguing Tyler. Get undressed, put your dirty clothes in the wash, set it going, then up the stairs for your bath.”
Has
the world gone crazy? I’m a teenager and am certainly not running
around the house with my bits on display like that six year old kid. I
just turned over and flicked through my phone. I could just hear Mrs
Layton speaking to Olivia.
“You are so good dealing with boys
Olivia. Please see that Tyler gets all his dirty clothes off and puts
them in the wash. When you’ve got the washing started, bring Tyler up
here for his bath.”
“OK Auntie Davina.”
I heard her trot down the stairs and there she was standing right in front of me.
“Listen to me boy. Get all those dirty clothes off and in the wash. Set it going, then up the stairs for your bath.”
She’d put on a stern face, trying to frighten me. How laughable is that! I’ll soon sort out this soppy girl.
“Go away little girl. I’ll have my bath on my own and when I’m good and ready.”
She was persistent and her voice changed to a what she must have thought was a threatening tone.
“Get all those dirty clothes off and in the wash. Set it going, then up the stairs for your bath. I’ll not tell you again.”
I just laughed.
“Piss off you little squirt!”
She
must have realised she was onto a loser with a big boy like me, as she
flounced off back up the stairs. I was very comfortable as I lay on my
stomach fully concentrating on my phone and flicking through screen
after screen.
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
As
she held that thin rattan cane, Olivia gave me a menacing glare.
Without a word, she used it to point to the kitchen. My sore bum had
already got her crystal clear message. Olivia and that cane were right
behind me, as I ran off at top speed. I was quickly down to just one
piece of cover. She pointed the cane at my boxers then at the floor. I
hesitated.
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
Having
to keep one hand covering my tackle, I was struggling with my boxers
but finally slipped them under my foot and off. Olivia pointed that
cane at the washing machine. Single-handedly, I threw all my stuff in.
As I stood there stark naked clasping my crown jewels, Olivia came
over, put some powder in the machine, then set it going. I nearly
jumped out of my skin as she loudly swished the cane, then pointed it
at the stairs. I rushed off with both hands clamped between my legs,
desperately trying to outrun Olivia applying that cane across my rear.
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
Thwack!
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
Charging through the bathroom door, I leaped in the water to soothe my burning bum. Mrs Layton smiled at Olivia.
“Did you have any trouble with this boy Olivia?”
She flexed that thin rattan cane several times.
“None at all Auntie Davina. With my friend here, I find boys are always most cooperative.”
“Thank you Olivia. You are an absolute angel with boys. Are you OK bathing Bryan as I do Tyler.”
“That’s fine Auntie Davina.”
Olivia placed that cane back on the hooks prominently alongside the bath, then smiled at Bryan.
“Up you get Bryan.”
He got up straight away, putting his hands on his head with his winkle on display. Mrs Layton gave me my orders.
“Up you get Tyler.”
With both hands locked between my legs, I gingerly rose out of the water. Bryan giggled as he saw my striped bum.
“I can see you’ve met Olivia’s friend.”
Olivia smiled at Bryan so sweetly as she removed that cane from its hooks.
“He’ll make its acquaintance some more Bryan if he doesn’t put his hands on his head. RIGHT NOW!”
My
hands shot up onto my head, leaving my junk on display. As Mrs Layton
started to soap me up, I couldn’t look anyone in the eyes and
distracted myself by focussing on the light fittings. I felt myself go
red as Olivia began to discuss what I’d got with Mrs Layton.
“Tyler’s penis is so much larger than Bryan and has hair around it. His scrotum hangs down with bigger testicles too.”
“Bryan
is only six and his penis is little bigger than when I brought him back
from the hospital. His testicles have not grown much either and his
scrotum is still snug underneath. You may recall when Bryan’s older
cousin Freddie was here at Easter I explained to you that when a boy
gets to around twelve, he starts to go through a process called puberty
which causes him to mature. Tyler has gone through puberty and has a
full set of pubic hair with that long penis and dangling large
testicles. He still has another five years before he is an adult, so
his genitals may get even bigger by then. Girls go through puberty
earlier than boys, so it will no doubt be next year when you start to
get hair around your vulva and the labia minora and labia majora
develop. You will get breasts then, of course. That is when you start
to menstruate and will need to use tampons or pads like big girls do.”
“I can’t wait to become a big girl Auntie Davina.”
I
was pleased to hear my dick and balls would get bigger but had no idea
what that girl talk was all about. My level of concentration on the
light fittings shot up when I felt my foreskin pulled back as Mrs
Layton soaped up my dick.
“Having gone through puberty, Tyler’s
foreskin can be pulled right back to pop the head of his penis out, as
you can see. Bryan’s point of skin moves a little bit, but the foreskin
and the skin on the penis head of a six year old boy have yet to fully
separate. Once they do, Bryan’s penis head can be popped out just like
this.”
I could feel Mrs Layton moving my dick about to show this nine year old girl what it looked like uncovered.
“Tyler’s penis looks like it has a mushroom on the end Auntie Davina. I think Bryan’s penis is much cuter.”
“When
you get round to babysitting other little boys, some of them may have
had their foreskin cut off at birth so the mushroom is always on
display. The boy’s penis is then known as being circumcised. It is very
important to wash under the foreskin for boys who have not been
circumcised, as urine and dead skin cells can collect to form a smelly
white substance called smegma. Look, there is some under this tag of
tight skin just beneath the head.”
“I can smell it from here Auntie Davina.”
I went so red on feeling Mrs Layton’s fingers give it a thorough scrub.
“There Olivia, it’s all gone now, and Tyler’s penis smells sweet again.”
There was a sniff.
“So it does Auntie Davina.”
Mrs
Layton finally dropped my dick and turned me round to wash my back and
bum as my distraction shifted to concentrate on a spider’s web in the
corner of the bathroom above the shower head.
“There, that’s
Tyler all clean. Oh dear Olivia, I’ve left the fresh towels beside the
dryer. Would you be an angel and rinse the soap off the boys while I
bring them up here?”
“That’s fine Auntie Davina.”
Olivia gave my bum a smack.
“Oooooowwwwww!”
“Shift Tyler so I can do Bryan first before I rinse you.”
“Err… I can rinse myself off… err… Olivia.”
“Auntie Davina told me to rinse you boys. Now shut up, unless you want to meet my friend again?”
She reached towards that rattan cane, and I felt my sphincter tighten. It seemed prudent to back down.
“Err… No Olivia… err… I’m fine.”
I breathed a sigh of relief as her hand moved away from that cane, and she turned to Bryan.
“Up you get Bryan.”
Olivia soon had Bryan done, then I got her silent stare. She’d already seen everything, so I got up without any protest.
“There’s a good boy Tyler. Get your back to the shower spray, so I can rub all the soap off.”
It
would have been bad enough to be rinsed by Mrs Layton, but this girl
was only nine. I could do nothing as her fingers went all over my back
and legs. As they slipped between my cheeks and pushed into my rear
hole, I squeaked. She gave my bum another sharp smack.
“Oooooowwwwww!”
“Stop
making such a fuss Tyler. That’s got everything off your back, now turn
round with your legs apart so I can rinse the soap off the rest of you.”
With
the spray cascading down my front, the ultimate humiliation of my
teenage junk being rinsed by a girl four years my junior was fast
approaching. My gaze intently fixated on the lampshade as I counted the
specks of dust there. Olivia’s fingers slid all over my chest, then
went down my right leg and back up my left leg. I held my breath when
she rinsed amongst my pubes. As Olivia’s fingers scrubbed beside my
dick and balls, I could feel them jiggling about. Oh my God, her other
hand just picked up my dangling 4 incher and slid the foreskin back.
Finished with my pubes, those fingers began to work their way slowly
along it. I felt myself go scarlet as my exposed head and that tag of
skin were given particular attention, before her fingers dived down to
rub my hairy ball sac. Olivia let go of my dick and I breathed out, but
she wasn’t done. A hand cupped my junk and lifted it up for her fingers
to slide underneath and rinse back to my bum hole. That was when Mrs
Layton returned and Olivia’s probing digits finally left my body.
“I
just rubbed the soap off Tyler’s penis and all around his scrotum, but
as I held his genitals out of the way so I could rinse under them and
right back to his anus, I felt him get this erection. When Freddie was
here at Easter and we gave the boys their baths, he got an erection too
as I rinsed all over his genitals. Tyler’s is even bigger.”
“Yes, Tyler is a big boy. Boys going through puberty regularly check on the size of their erection.”
She turned to me, and I was shocked at her question.
“How big was your erection when you lasted measured it Tyler?”
“Err… err… err…”
“Tyler seems a bit shy. Perhaps you could get the tape out Olivia and measure Tyler’s penis.”
I was hell bent on counting those dust particles as she held the tape against my throbbing dick, then I heard the results.
“I
thought so Auntie Davina. Freddie’s erection was 5.3 inches long and
4.5 inches round, whereas Tyler’s is 6.5 inches long and 5.8 inches
round.”
I’d no idea what caused it to be bigger than I got yesterday. Bryan chipped in.
“My erection was 2.3 inches long and 1.9 inches round when you measured it last week mum.”
“You’re
still a little boy Bryan, but Tyler has gone through puberty, as had
Freddie, and both erections are within the range for 13 year old boys,
but a 6.5 inch erection is at the top end. As you’ve finished rinsing
Tyler now, you can dry him off Olivia while I do my son. Out you get
boys.”
On stepping out of the bath, Bryan giggled as my stiffie
waggled about. Olivia started on my back, but when she got to my front,
Mrs Layton smiled and gave her some advice.
“It is important to
dry under the foreskin very thoroughly, as moisture causes that horrid
smegma to thrive. You don’t want a repeat of what happened when you
dried Freddie’s erection. It’ll be best if you point Tyler’s erection
towards the bath in case he has an ejaculation. Your mother will not be
happy if you get semen on your clothes again.”
“OK Auntie Davina.”
Oh
my God. It is embarrassing enough to have a stiffie in front of this
nine year old girl, but please not that. I looked up and began counting
those dust particles again as Olivia’s fingers held my foreskin back.
She began to rub the towel all over and I felt it start to build, but
then she stopped. Phew, that was close.
“Make sure you dry all
round that tag of skin under the head of Tyler’s penis Olivia.
Freddie’s penis was nice and clean, but you saw with Tyler’s penis how
smegma collected there.”
“OK Auntie Davina.”
She yanked it back so tight then began to rub the towel vigorously under there.
“Tyler’s penis has gone rigid Auntie Davina.”
I thought I detected a slight chuckle in Mrs Layton’s voice as she responded.
“You can’t dry a boy too much under there Olivia.”
“OK Auntie Davina.”
As the feeling rose to a crescendo, I was on autopilot and couldn’t stop thrusting my dick into Olivia’s hands.
“Tyler’s penis is pulsing so much as it ejaculates that semen Auntie Davina. He grunts as he squirts, just like Freddie.”
Wow, it had never felt that good. I was on cloud nine with my brain in a spin, and I even thought I heard bells ringing.
“Would you get that please Olivia.”
“OK Auntie Davina.”
My brain was still recovering from my best cum ever when the bathroom door opened and Olivia spoke.
“Tyler is in here.”
Oh my God, it was Jane! As my hands snapped between my legs, Mrs Layton grabbed my neck and bent me over.
“Oooooooowwwwwwww! Oooooooowwwwwwww! Oooooooowwwwwwww! Oooooooowwwwwwww!”
I heard Jane giggle as she watched me get spanked. Mrs Layton held up her hand, ready to spank me again.
“Get those hands down Tyler. I will not have boys playing with themselves in front of a young lady.”
With more spanking on the cards, I’d no option. Jane smiled as I dropped my hands to reveal my collapsed dick.
“You
must be Jane. I’m Davina Layton and am very pleased to meet you. Olivia
and I have just been bathing the boys. This is my son Bryan, who will
be the ring bearer at my wedding, while Olivia will be the flower girl.”
With his little winkle waggling about, Bryan rushed over and gave Jane’s cheek a kiss. Olivia smiled at him.
“Let’s go down now Bryan.”
She took his hand and they went off, leaving me displaying everything to my schoolfriend. Mrs Layton turned to Jane.
“You know Tyler of course.”
Jane gave me a smile, then she deliberately looked down at my junk.
“I’ve known Ty since he was little boy. We can see he’s a big boy, and I know so much more about him now.”
“The boys having had their bath Jane, tea is next on the agenda. Let’s go down now Tyler.”
The world has gone mad! I can’t walk about stark naked, especially with Jane here.
“Err… My clothes… err… Mrs Layton?”
“They’ll be all washed and ready for you tomorrow Tyler.”
“Err… What about… err… Jane?”
“I’m sure Jane isn’t concerned about you boys running around with your winkles on display.”
“It certainly won’t bother me Mrs Layton. Err… Is that spunk dangling from Ty’s dick?”
“You
really ought to use the proper terms Jane. That liquid emerging from
the end of Tyler’s penis is called semen. Olivia was drying his penis
under the foreskin when he had an ejaculation of his semen. That’s boys
for you.”
She gave Jane a smile.
“I’ve got to get the tea
ready if we are ever to eat tonight Jane. Would you be a dear and clean
Tyler up for me please. Just slide his foreskin back, and squeeze along
his penis several times, then wipe his semen off the end and wash it
with a soapy cloth. Smack his bottom if Tyler gives you any trouble.
I’ll see you downstairs in a little while.”
As Mrs Layton left, a grinning Jane came over with her hand raised in a spank-ready position.
“Turn round Ty.”
What
choice did I have? I tensed up as I heard her hand swish down behind
me. Jane giggled and stopped just before it connected, then she slid
her hand so gently all over my bum.
“Absolutely delicious Ty. Turn back round.”
I did as I was told. Jane grinned as she picked up my dick and popped the head out.
“Before
today, I’d only seen one guy’s dick Ty, and that was two summers ago.
You were away on holiday with your folks up in Scotland. I was over at
another friend’s house one morning when his mum suggested a trip to the
beach. It was so hot when we got there and she thought we’d like a
swim. I’d got my costume on under my clothes, but he never thought
ahead. He didn’t object when his mum slipped his t-shirt off, as I
guess he thought he could swim in his shorts. That was when she slid
both his shorts and underpants down right in front of me. As I gazed at
what he’d got, he went scarlet. She just smiled at me, ‘No one minds
little boys running around naked on a beach’, then she sat down in a
deckchair and gave me a bottle of sunscreen. ‘I don’t want my little
boy getting sunburn, so make sure you cover him well Jane’. Putting it
on his dick, it was so soft and warm. Unlike yours, it had no skin on
the end, so the head was always on show. As we played on the beach, I
had such fun watching it waggle about all over the place.”
Jane’s grin faded away.
The
fun ended when we got ready to go. His mum said to me, ‘You’re not
sitting in my car in that wet costume Jane’. Before I could say a
thing, she had the straps off my shoulders and just yanked it right
down. As she lifted my legs out, I tried to cover up but she smacked my
hands away. ‘No one is interested in a ten year old little girl like
you, now get those hands behind your back and don’t move’. She had me
stand stark naked alongside him, whilst she first dried off my now
grinning friend. There were lots of boys on the beach and, despite what
his mum had said, I could see they were very interested in me. I felt
myself going red all over as they checked out everything I’d got.”
I
wish I’d been on the beach that day. Jane squeezed along my dick
several times. I couldn’t help but react, especially with the vision my
brain had conjured up of 10 year old Jane without a stitch on.
“Wow
Ty, I’d no idea a dick got this big, and you’ve so much hair. My friend
had no hair and his stiff dick was only a few inches long as he watched
his mum dry my back but he was only ten.”
“Which of our friends was it Jane?”
She giggled.
“A girl never tells Ty. Well, not to a guy anyway.”
It
had to be Jack Mills, the lucky sod. He’s the only one of our friends
I’d seen in the school showers with a cut dick. Jane was holding my
stiffie in her left hand, as her right index finger picked off the
white drop dangling from the end.
“So this is a guy’s spunk. It’s a bit sticky Ty.”
Jane
looked right in my eyes, then leant in and lightly kissed my lips. Wow!
She was still holding my dick and must have felt it stiffen further.
She looked down at her hand and smiled.
“I think you liked that.”
She leant in and lightly kissed me again.
“Me too Ty.”
She looked a bit unsure.
Err… May I… err… rub your dick… err… so I can… err… see a big dick… err… squirt out some spunk?”
That unsure look switched to a grin as she felt my dick’s response. That next kiss was not light, then she smiled.
“OK Ty?”
I nodded. She was holding it as if she was afraid it might break, and going a bit slow too, so I offered her some advice.
“Grip it tighter and go faster Jane.”
Now she was choking it.
“Ooowww. Not that tight Jane.”
She slackened her stranglehold.
“Sorry Ty.”
“Speed up Jane.”
Her hand became a blur as that wonderful feeling began to build.
“When you feel my dick go rigid Jane, yank the skin right back and watch it shoot out my jizz.”
She timed it to perfection and I thrust forward as she yanked it back, grunting as it squirted at least a dozen times.
“You were awesome Ty.”
Once I’d caught my breath, I responded.
“So were you Jane.”
It
was so many times better having Jane wank my dick than that nine year
old girl just rubbing it dry. I leaned into my friend and gave her lips
a kiss. She seemed surprised at first then let go of my dick, flung her
arms round my neck and pulled me in tight. We locked lips for what
seemed like hours but was probably only a few minutes.
“I’d better get you cleaned up Ty. I’ve got it on my hands too.”
Jane gave my nose a light peck, then she giggled
“You boys can be so mucky, but that was the best fun I’ve ever had with a boy. We must do this again Ty.”
“Any time Jane, as long as it is somewhere private.”
After
rinsing her hands, Jane got a soapy cloth and wiped my floppy dick then
dried it. Having shot my load twice and Jane working it so hard, it was
physically incapable of reacting. I was surprised when she bent down to
give it a kiss.
“All clean now Ty. Let’s go down for your tea.”
When we got down, Olivia looked straight at my floppy dick.
“Tyler’s penis is all red and swollen. It looks like a fat red slug Auntie Davina.”
We both went scarlet, as Olivia unwittingly drew attention to what we’d been doing. Mrs Layton give Jane a wink.
“I expect Jane was simply being very thorough when she cleaned up Tyler’s penis Olivia.”
“Err… Yes… err… Mrs. Layton… err… I was… err… being very thorough.”
“There, that’s all sorted. Tea will be in ten minutes. Put the kettle on please Olivia.”
“Yes Auntie Davina.”
It
was a bit embarrassing at first being naked in front of everybody, but
I got used to it eventually as they’d all seen what I’d got and no one
was paying attention to me. Apart from Jane that is, who would giggle
as it reacted when she gently felt me up if no one was looking. At
7.15, Olivia took Bryan up to the bathroom then put him to bed, after
which she went home. Mrs Layton started discussing the wedding and what
everyone was going to wear. This was right up Jane’s street, but I
could think of nothing more boring and picked up my phone. They’d been
talking for over an hour, with Jane gushing praise over everything,
when she turned to me.
“Hey Ty, you must have a look at these designs for our costumes. They’re fabulous. We have a fitting tomorrow.”
Boring! I just kept flicking through various screens on my phone and didn’t even look up.
“I can wait Jane. I’ll see them all tomorrow.”
She turned to Mrs Layton.
“Ty will look amazing at the wedding in this Pageboy outfit. What time do you want me here tomorrow Mrs Layton?”
“The couturier will be arriving at nine Jane. Olivia and her friends will be over around 9.30, so you can get here then.”
“That will be fine. I think I’d better be going Mrs. Layton.”
“It’s bedtime for little boys like Tyler as we have a lot to do in the morning.”
It was only 8.30! Mrs Layton winked at Jane.
“Olivia
normally deals with putting little boys to bed, but she’s gone home.
Before you go Jane, would you be a dear and put Tyler to bed. Little
boys need a tinkle to avoid any accidents in bed, so see he does that
and make sure he brushes his teeth. If he’s a good little boy, you can
give him a goodnight kiss before tucking him in.”
Jane grabbed my hand.
“I’d be happy to deal with putting Ty to bed Mrs Layton.”
Jane giggled as she lightly smacked my bare bottom to propel me upstairs.
“Don’t be a naughty little boy Ty or you won’t get a goodnight kiss. Come with me to the bathroom.”
As we got in the bathroom, Jane grinned and pointed at the toilet.
“Be a good little boy Ty and have a tinkle.”
Jane seemed fascinated to watch me just aim at the bowl.
“I’ve
never seen a guy pee before. You have it easy with that hosepipe, as
girls always have to sit down to pee and we can’t aim. Come here Ty so
I can give a good little boy an advance on his goodnight kiss.”
That felt wonderful as she locked lips with me. When we separated, she gave my nose a sweet peck.
“I think I’d better have a pee before I go home.”
I thought I’d chance my arm.
“Err… Jane… err… I’ve never seen a girl… err… do that. Err… Can I… err… watch you… err… pee.”
Her face looked shocked, but she still had that glint I’d often noticed in her eyes.
“Tyler Clive Jenkins! What a naughty little boy you are. Now turn round and don’t look.”
Oh
well, you win some, you lose some, and I just turned round. I heard the
rustling of Jane’s shorts and panties sliding down, followed by the
tinkling of her pee as it cascaded into the water. My brain went into
overdrive as I imagined what was going on behind me, then I felt a warm
hand reach round and squeeze my rigid boner.
“I can see in the mirror that you are being a very naughty boy.”
Jane
let go, then, as my eyes rose, I saw in the bathroom mirror some
movement behind me. I wasn’t quick enough and only caught her cream
panties going over the very top of her black pubes before they in turn
were covered by her really short cut-off denim jeans. She turned me
round, then sat back down on the toilet and opened her legs. I had to
follow as she guided my boner between those long smooth legs, then
clamped the warm skin of her thighs around it.
“Naughty boys get their bare bottom spanked.”
SMACK!
“Oooooowwwwww!”
That tingled but my dick began to feel funny as she squeezed her thighs together.
SMACK!
“Oooooowwwwww!”
I got another squeeze.
SMACK!
Why was that tingling in my bum making my dick feel so good?
“Oooooowwwwww!”
SMACK!
As she squeezed her thighs again, that triggered it.
“Oooooowwwwww! Ungh… Ungh… Ungh… Ungh… Ungh… Ungh.”
Jane giggled at each grunt and involuntary thrust between her legs as I shot my load into the water below.
“Up you get Ty. I’d better wipe the spunk off the end of your dick.”
She
held my shrinking appendage as I got up, then squeezed along it to get
the last bit out. Tearing off a few sheets of toilet paper, Jane wiped
my dick then dropped the soiled tissues into the yellow water below
before flushing them away with my jizz and her pee. Still holding my
dick, we went over to the sink where Jane washed everything off.
“I’m sure you are going to be a good little boy now.”
I
nodded. It was not just her eyes but her whole face that erupted into
the most beautiful smile as she passed over my toothbrush and
toothpaste.
“After I tuck you in Ty, I want your mouth tasting minty fresh for when I give you a final goodnight kiss.”
I had never brushed them so well.