Little English Boy
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Copyright 2026 by Little English Boy, all rights reserved
[10,058 words]
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This
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
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
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such material, please leave now.
11 year old Francis Tucker was so pleased when his mom told him
that her boss had given the two best members of the sales team two
weekend tickets to Disneyland. His mom’s coworker, Mary Brewster, had a
friend who let them use her two bedroom apartment in Anaheim. Mary was
taking 11 year old Sam, so it was agreed Francis and Sam would share
one of the bedrooms, and the two moms would have the other twin room.
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Jude
Tucker and Mary Brewster were chatting about the weekend Disneyland
passes for two which they each received as this month’s top sales team
members.
“My Francis will be over the moon at going to Disneyland. I’d better look at booking hotel rooms for us all.”
“No
need Jude, as I have a friend who has a two bedroom apartment in
Anaheim, each with two king size beds, and she said I can borrow it any
time. It’ll be just me and Sam, so the kids can have one bedroom, while
we have the other. The condo also has a pool for owners and guests.
I’ll just give her a ring to see it’s available.”
A quick call confirmed the apartment was free this weekend, so their accommodation was all set.
“We can go in my car. I’ll pick you and Frances up Saturday morning at seven, so we should be there by ten.”
“That’s great Mary. I can’t wait.”
When
Jude got home, she heard explosions and alien voices coming from
upstairs and knew Francis was in his room playing on his Xbox. She
called up to him.
“Francis, can you come down please? I have some news for you.”
“OK mom, I’ll be right down.”
From
her experience with her son and his Xbox, she knew the phrase ‘right
down’ was very flexible and could mean anything from 30 seconds to 30
minutes or more depending on what game and whether he was winning. She
started the dinner while she waited for Francis to appear and was
surprised when he came in the kitchen after just 4 minutes.
“What’s the news mom?”
“Me and my coworker Mary were named this month’s top sales team members.”
“Did that get you anything mom?”
“Mary has a friend with an apartment in Anaheim…”
“Anaheim!!! Are we going to Disneyland?”
She ignored his excited interruption and continued.
“…and we can use it this weekend. I’ve heard they have a very good mall there and a bit of shopping would be fun.”
That sounds boring he thought, and a three hour drive too. His disappointment came over loud and clear to his mom.
“Why do you want to go all that way just for shopping mom. We can get everything we need in our local mall.”
“I suppose that’s true Francis…”
She pulled the tickets out from behind her back and dropped them on the table.
“…but we need to be in Anaheim to use these.”
Francis saw the Mickey Mouse logo and screamed.
“DISNEYLAND!!!!! We’re really going to Disneyland?”
“We
certainly are young man. It’s a weekend ticket, so we can go to the
California Adventure Park on Saturday, and Disneyland Park on the
Sunday. There is one thing though.”
Francis thought, what’s the catch?
“What’s that mom.”
“You will have to share a bedroom, as Mary will be bringing her Sam along.”
“What’s he like?”
“I don’t know, as I’ve never met him.”
She gave Francis a grin.
“If you don’t want to share a bedroom, we can always stay at home this weekend.”
“Heck no mom. It’s Disneyland! I’ll share a room with anyone for a trip to Disneyland.”
“We’ll be going in Mary’s car. She and Sam will pick us up at 7am on Saturday, so we’ll be there around ten.”
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It
was five to seven on Saturday morning and Francis was eagerly waiting
by the door with his backpack on. He’d only put in a few things, as it
was just one night. Hearing a knock he opened the door and was
surprised to see a pretty blond girl standing there. He recognized her
from his class at the middle school they both entered last month.
“Hello
Samantha. What are you doing here? I’m just waiting for mom’s coworker
Mary and her son Sam as we’re all off to spend the weekend at
Disneyland.”
“That’s odd Francis, as mom and me are here to pick up her coworker Jude and her daughter Frances for a weekend at Disneyland.”
The kids looked at each other with a knowing smile and spoke simultaneously.
“Moms! What can you do with them?”
As her mom wandered over from the car, Samantha grinned.
“You know you said we were here to pick up your coworker Jude and her daughter Frances. Mom, meet Francis.”
“But he’s a boy!”
As his mom came over clutching her purse, Francis grinned.
“You know you said we were waiting for your coworker Mary and her son Sam. Mom, meet Samantha.”
“But she’s a girl!”
The kids spoke simultaneously.
“Duh!”
It was Mrs. Tucker who suddenly looked horrified.
“But there are only two rooms, and Francis and Samantha can’t possibly sleep in the same room.”
Mrs.
Brewster saw Sam was checking out this handsome boy. Nothing got past
her, as she could read her daughter like a book. Sam thought Francis
was the cutest of all her boy classmates at middle school and was
thrilled that fate had thrown them together for this whole weekend. She
wondered how much of this cute boy she might get to see as they shared
a bedroom. She thought it best to give a non-committal shrug, which did
not fool her mom one little bit.
“I’m not really bothered mom.
I’ve never shared a bedroom before, but I’m sure Francis will be the
perfect gentleman, just as he always is at school. Besides, you and
Mrs. Tucker will be there at all times.”
Francis returned this pretty girl’s smile as he thought about what he might see when they got ready for bed.
“I’ve always had my own room mom, but it is only for one night. If Samantha is OK with it, I’m fine too.”
Mary turned to Jude.
“We
really should have clarified things earlier Jude, but it’s a bit late
to make alternative arrangements. The kids are fine to share the room
for the one night, and we’ll be there. We’ll just have to make the best
of it.”
Mrs. Tucker wagged her finger as she gave her son a stern look.
“Now Francis, you behave yourself this weekend, or we’ll be going straight back home.”
“Of course I will mom.”
Mary winked at her daughter then turned to Jude.
“Time to get going.”
As they got to the car, Francis went to grab the front passenger seat as he usually did.
“I call shotgun mom.”
Jude grinned at him.
“Not today Francis. I’ll be sitting alongside Mary. You go in the back and chat with Samantha.”
That
pleased Samantha greatly, as she grabbed this cute boy’s hand and went
to the rear door. Francis actually thought it was a good idea to know
more of his girl classmate and smiled as he held the door open with his
other hand.
“After you Samantha.”
“See mom, didn’t I tell you he was a gentleman.”
Mary smiled at his mom.
“You have raised a very polite boy Jude.”
Sam whispered in this cute boy’s ear.
“Samantha is a bit formal. My friends all call me Sam. I’d like you to call me that too.”
Francis was over the moon that this girl wanted him to be her friend.
“Err… Sure Sam.”
After
a fun day at California Adventure Park, they were all very tired as
they went off to the apartment. It was the most luxurious place they
had ever seen. As they all checked out the enormous bathroom, Sam
giggled to see one whole wall was a mirror.
“Not sure I want to see myself on the toilet when I have a tinkle mom.”
Her mom grinned.
“That’s all right Sam, as that is round the corner. Still, it’s handy to check everything is in place before you leave.”
“You’re right mom.”
She linked arms with her cute friend.
“Come on Francis, let’s have a look at our room.”
“OK Sam.”
The
kids loved how big their room was, and especially the two king sized
beds. Francis kicked off his shoes then flung his socks after them and
flopped on the bed opposite the huge TV.
“Wow Sam, this room is great. We’ve even got an Xbox here. Fancy a game?”
“I’d love to Francis.”
He
tossed her a controller and picked up the other one. Sam gave him a
smile as she slid off her cream Keds, then tucked her white socks
inside, and neatly placed them under the bed nearest the window. She
then sprawled right alongside him, laying on her front with her bare
feet in the air and elbows on the bed. Clutching the controller, Sam
immediately launched into battle to obliterate first one and then
another alien starship. Francis was so pleased to find Sam loved games
as much as he did and decided to mimic her posture as his elbow and a
leg gently touched hers. He was pleased when she then gave him a smile
and shuffled closer. After a few minutes into the game, although he
might not want to admit it, he thought Sam was actually a better player
than he was. They’d been gaming for over 30 minutes and were having so
much fun decimating the aliens, when Mrs. Brewster dropped in. She
thought they looked such a cute couple as they lay close beside each
other stabbing at those controllers and giving each other a high five
every time another alien fleet bit the dust. She interrupted their fun.
“You
two kids have been stuffing yourselves all day, so we thought a late
dinner around nine would be best. It’s been a long hot day Sam, and you
need your bath. I’ve got the tub filling up, so get yourself ready.”
“OK mom.”
Francis
got up to put everything away and didn’t see Sam pull off her T-shirt.
Turning round, he went red to see she was pushing her shorts down. Sam
stepped out of them to stand in her bare feet while she neatly folded
up her outer clothes and placed them on her bed. He’d seen Sam in her
bikini a few days ago during their after-school free swim but seeing
her in her underwear in a bedroom was quite a different matter. This
all happened so quickly, and he saw Sam had on just a snug training bra
with matching panties, both with a little white bow on the front.
Between those bows was an expanse of her flawless pink skin, with a
most entrancing oval belly button, and her long slender legs went right
up to… Well, to tell the truth, he didn’t actually know what it was
they went up to with girls but knew it was different from boys. His
demons were yelling at him to stay and find out, but he was a gentleman
and couldn’t possibly remain here while Sam took off her underwear. Sam
looked over to Francis who was blushing profusely.
“Is anything wrong Francis?”
“No Sam… err… but… err… I think I’d better leave… err… so you can finish getting ready… err… for your bath.”
Sam
had been testing him. She’d seen Francis at Wednesday’s after-school
free swim, although they’d only said ‘Hi’, so him now seeing her in her
underwear was little different to what he’d already seen when she wore
her bikini. Sam wondered if that major bulge in his shorts was caused
by what her friends told her can happen to boys. Whatever it was, she
was pleased to confirm Francis really was a gentleman and gave him her
best smile.
“That’s fine Francis.”
Walking towards the
door, he heard the faint sound of fabric sliding down skin with a twang
of elastic but ignored his demons and kept his eyes firmly facing
forward until he had closed the door behind him. Collapsing on the
sofa, Francis had the most urgent need to rearrange his underwear. Two
minutes later Mrs. Brewster called out.
“Come along Sam, the water’s all ready for you.”
Francis looked up as the bedroom door opened. Sam gave him that smile as she came out in her pink robe.
“Have you put my bubble bath in mom?”
“Of course Sam. Let’s go and get you all clean.”
Mrs. Tucker came out of the kitchen.
“When you’ve dried off Samantha, please could you rinse the bath out and fill it again so I can give Francis his bath.”
“Of course Jude.”
Slipping
past her mom, Sam giggled as her rear received that usual light smack
in playful encouragement. The door was slowly closing on its own, and
that mirrored wall gave Francis a view of Sam as she stood in front of
the bath.
“Slip off your robe young lady and hop in the water.”
In
the mirror he saw that pink robe fall to the floor and, before the door
finally clicked shut, Francis got a momentary glimpse of Sam’s rear as
she stepped over the rim and into the tub. His underwear definitely
needed more rearranging.
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Francis had his bare
feet tucked under his shorts as he sat on the sofa watching cartoons,
whilst his mom was in the chair beside him reading a magazine. He
wondered what on earth girls did in the bathroom as it must have been
very nearly an hour before the door opened and they came out. Sam had a
towel around her hair, and she was wrapped in a huge fluffy bath towel
that went from under her arms down to just above her knees. He got that
smile from his friend.
“The tub is filling, so you can get your bath now Francis.”
He returned her smile as he rose.
“Thanks Sam.”
His mother put down the magazine and got up too.
“Let’s get you ready for your bath Francis.”
With
a pace born out of years of practice, his mom reached in to undo the
bow, then yanked his shorts and underwear down, all in one adept move.
While he didn’t mind his mom helping him get undressed at home, since
it was only the two of them, here he had a girl classmate and her mom
standing right in front of him. Francis was in shock as he saw Sam’s
eyes go wide and instantly snapped his hands between his legs. Why
hadn’t he put on a longer T-shirt today!
“Mom!!!”
She just smiled as she lifted her son’s legs out.
“Why
are you making such a fuss? You can’t have a bath with your clothes on.
Now put those hands up in the air Francis. so I can slip your T-shirt
off, and then you’ll be ready for your bath.”
“But mom, Mrs. Brewster and Sam will see everything.”
“Just
stop being so silly Francis. I’m sure you have nothing Samantha and her
mother haven’t seen before. Now get those hands up, AT ONCE!”
Francis
didn’t care about other boy parts they might have seen, but they hadn’t
seen his, and he wished to keep it that way. As he hadn’t moved, his
mom put on that voice he knew only too well always forecast impending
trouble.
“Francis James Tucker, none of your modesty. Put those hands up this instant, or you’ll get a good spanking.”
She
had used his full name, so Francis knew she wasn’t joking. He quickly
went over his options; let his girl classmate see him naked or let her
watch him get a bare bottom spanking over his mom’s knee before she saw
him naked anyway, but now with a naughty little boy’s red bottom and
probably crying too. Francis realized he only had the one option and
saw his classmate’s blue eyes go wide as his hands rose for his mom to
take off his last remnant of cover.
“That’s better Francis. Put those hands behind your back while I fold these things up.”
As Francis did as he was told, Mrs. Brewster looked down at the hairless genitalia dangling between his legs.
“Francis certainly has nothing to be modest about Jude. That’s an impressive dick for a prepubescent 11 year old boy.”
“He
takes after his father George. The only good thing that worthless
two-timer ever did was give me a son, and I was glad to see the back of
the cheating lowlife Mary.”
“I see you didn’t have him circumcised then Jude.”
“George hadn’t been done, and when Francis was born we agreed to leave him as God intended.”
It
was bad enough for Francis that he was standing here stark naked, but
their moms were actually discussing his formerly most private parts
that were now on full display to his girl classmate. He glanced across
to Sam who had a puzzled expression as she looked between his legs. She
had been hoping this weekend to catch a brief glimpse of at least some
of what this cute boy had but was not expecting to view everything. She
had questions.
“Why is Francis’ thing so big mom? It’s a good
four inches compared to Cousin Jack’s thin little thing, which was
barely an inch long. Why does it look different to Jack’s? There is no
mushroom shaped bit on the end.”
Oh my God, thought Francis, Sam was discussing them too now. He went red as her mom clarified.
“When
you helped your Aunt Rachel bath the twins Jack and Jennie, they were
only two years old. Jack’s penis, which is the proper name, had been
circumcised like most boys in America. That means his foreskin had been
cut off. Francis still has his foreskin, which is the point of skin you
can see on the end of his penis. If his foreskin were to be slid right
back, that penis would look just like Jack’s but obviously larger since
Francis is older.”
Her mother had not intended the last comment to be an instruction, but Francis went scarlet as Sam took it that way.
“Now
I’ve got Francis’ foreskin back, so it does mom. It’s warm and soft,
just like Jack’s. This bit dangling below is very much bigger than
Jack’s and I can feel two large bean-shaped things moving about inside.
They are quite hard.”
“Oooooooooowwwwwwwwww!”
“Don’t
squeeze them dear. That sac hanging below is known as the scrotum. It
contains a boy’s two testicles which are very sensitive and if you are
not careful with them it will hurt Francis.”
Sam was horrified she had hurt her friend and whipped her hand away. He saw she had a most contrite face.
“I’m truly sorry Francis, but I just didn’t know. I’ll be more careful in future.”
In
future! What is she talking about? He could see that her remorse was
genuine and, although his balls were still hurting like mad, he did not
want Sam getting upset at something that was clearly unintentional.
“I’m fine Sam. Apology accepted.”
She went back to holding his dick. Sliding his foreskin forward to cover that mushroom, Sam then pulled it back.
“Francis… Jack… Francis… Jack… Francis…”
The pain was being overcome by those feelings as it began to stir. He was relieved to get a sharp slap on his bottom.
“Off we go Francis, so I can give you your bath.”
Sam
let go, then giggled as she gave that cute bare bottom a light smack to
encourage him onward. As he entered the bathroom, Francis noticed his
bits flopping about a few feet to his right. He turned towards the
mirrored wall and saw what Sam had just seen. That was when he observed
in the mirror his betoweled classmate wandering in, and she’d left the
door wide open too. He saw her give his reflection that beautiful smile
as she stopped right alongside him.
“This mirrored wall is really quite neat Francis. We’ve got them in our cheerleading gym.”
She pointed to a bottle on the side and abruptly changed the subject, as he’d noticed this girl was prone to do.
“Would you like to use some of my bubble bath Francis? I always find it such fun when I have my bath.”
He was naked and she’d just asked him a question, but he recalled the pleasure of a bubble bath when he was younger.
“Err… Thanks Sam.”
His mom had put on an apron and smiled at her son as she reached for Samantha’s bottle of Mr. Bubble.
“You haven’t had a bubble bath in years Francis. You used to love them. I’ll add some while I run a bit more water.”
Francis
went over to the tub to watch the foam build up and had his back to
Sam. She thought that bare bottom really was so cute and gave it a
light tap to get his attention.
“Hey Francis, come over here and follow my lead. We do this at cheer to warm up. The exercise is good for you.”
He
watched two betoweled girls with legs and arms going up and down, as
Sam began doing jumping jacks. His initial shock had abated, and he was
considering all that happened over the last few minutes. Sam had seen
everything he had, and he knew there was nothing he could do to get it
unseen. She hadn’t been making fun of him but had simply offered the
observations of an inquiring girl as she compared his parts to those of
the only other naked boy she’d seen. He was not sure how he’d feel if
it was one of his boy classmates here in the bathroom with him, but
this girl actually was here and somehow he had to deal with it. Sam was
chatting away just like any friend would and was ignoring the elephant
in the room as if it was of no concern that he was stark naked. His mom
had said you can’t have a bath with your clothes on, which was
obviously true, and perhaps Sam just saw this as all most natural. Now
he thought about it, in a bathroom it was of course. It was all turning
out rather weird tonight, but he’d always liked gym class so followed
his friend’s lead. His reflection got that smile as Sam saw it wasn’t
just his legs and arms that went up and down.
“Your boy parts are really mobile Francis.”
Another
simple observation he thought. Francis was in perfect synchrony with
his cheerleading classmate, when that mirror image showed her towel
slipping down, revealing a fleeting glimpse of a growing breast before
Sam caught it.
“Oopsie!”
Sam grinned at him as she stopped and tucked her towel back in to cover everything up.
“Perhaps best not to do anything so physical when you are only wearing a towel.”
He sensed it stir at what he’d just seen, and at her confirmation she was naked under that towel. He felt a sharp smack.
“In you get Francis, so I can give you your bath.”
He
was glad to get under the foamy water before Sam got to notice the
effect she was having on him. He got that smile as she sat down on the
chair alongside the vanity.
“That California Adventure Park was so great. What was your favorite ride?”
He
was sitting naked in the tub, his mom about to bath him, but Sam was
continuing to chat and was now asking about their day as if this was
just a normal conversation between two friends.
“Err… err… err…”
“I guess it is difficult to choose Francis. My favorite was that roller coaster called the Incredicoaster.”
His mom gave him an order.
“Up you get Francis and keep your legs apart while I wash your back.”
The
bubbles slid down his back to gather in his crack before continuing
through to drop off his dangling bits. Sam chuckled, not because of
what she saw in front of her, but to confirm this was just gentle
ribbing between friends.
“Did I hear you scream like a little girl as we went down that first big drop?”
He indignantly snapped his head round.
“I did not!”
He caught sight of the view Sam had of his naked rear, including his dripping boy parts, and whisked his head back.
“Err… It must have been some other kid nearby who screamed.”
He heard another chuckle.
“If you say so Francis, but you gripped my hand ever so tight as we then went into the tunnel.”
Grabbing
her hand had been pure instinct in that terrifying moment, but it had
calmed his nerves and given him such pleasurable feelings that he
didn’t let go of her soft warmth for the rest of the time on the
Incredicoaster. When they moved on to that car ride, he was thrilled to
feel Sam gently slip her hand in his. He got another order.
“Bend over and hold those cheeks apart Francis so I can wash your bottom.”
He
did as he was told but was concerned at the view he was presenting to
Sam. He really didn’t want to, but found he was drawn to looking
between his legs. As he turned away from the horrific sight in the
mirror, their eyes met.
“Your boy parts look quite different from the rear as they swing about below your butthole Francis.”
It may have been another simple observation, but he went scarlet and looked back down at the suds to avoid her gaze.
“Sit down in the tub for a minute Francis. I forgot to get our towels.”
He did as his mom told him and saw Sam’s smile.
“You
enjoyed the Radiator Springs Racers car ride. You were really getting
into it as one hand maneuvered a steering wheel as we went round every
bend, whilst keeping hold of my hand with the other one. I liked that a
lot Francis.”
He liked that a lot too, then his mom came back.
“Up you get Francis, feet well apart, so I can do your front.”
As
he rose, he saw himself stark naked in the mirror with bubbles sliding
down to catch around his dick. Francis had to smile at his reflection
when Sam put a string of bubbles under his nose to give him a droopy
foamy mustache. She then scooped up several thick handfuls of bubbles
and arranged them into a white triangle between his legs.
“It looks like you’re wearing swimming briefs in the tub Francis.”
Francis
remembered being bathed with Cousin Gerry when they were six and the
fun they had playing with the bubbles. He grinned at Sam to see himself
with that foamy middle. His mom grinned too but wanted to move on.
“I have to finish his bath, so no more playing with Francis until I’m done please Samantha.”
“OK Mrs. Tucker. I’ll clean all these bubbles off.”
It all went dark as a soapy cloth landed on his face.
“Keep those eyes closed Francis.”
He
could see nothing as his mom washed his face, but he felt his bits
wobble as Sam’s hands slid either side of them to get the bubbles off,
then he got a warm and pleasant feeling around his balls as he felt
them being gently caressed.
“I’m being really careful Francis as I get the bubbles off the scrotum containing your very sensitive testicles.”
“Mmmmmmmm.”
Sam heard those muffled sighs emanating from behind the cloth, and assumed he was just saying, ‘Thanks Sam’.
His
eyes were still clamped shut as he felt Sam’s hand pick up his dick and
slip the skin right back. Her other hand gave it a gentle squeeze, then
slid all along it, before her fingers gave a few wipes of the head,
which began to feel rather enjoyable. His foreskin was put back in
place then he felt his dick get two light pats as Sam spoke to his mom.
“There we are Mrs. Tucker; all the bubbles have been cleaned off Francis.”
“Thank you Samantha.”
As his face and ears continued to be washed by his mom, Sam went back to talking with her friend about their day.
“That
Pixar Pal-A-Round Ferris Wheel was fantastic. You wanted us to take a
non-sliding gondola, but I told you the sliding ones that moved back
and forward on rails as you went round would be much more fun. The view
of the whole park as we got to the top was amazing. When I pointed out
we were 150 feet up Francis, you seemed to be shaking, and when the
gondola started to move forward you squeezed my hand so hard that I
lost all feeling for a while.”
As his mom began to dry his face,
he recalled that when they got to the very top and he looked down, his
whole world began to spin, and when the gondola then juddered forward
on the rails he thought it was about to fall off. Why had Sam insisted
on having a sliding gondola? At last his mom was finished and he opened
his eyes.
“I was… err… rather cold up there Sam, and… err… I gripped your hand as I thought you… err… might be nervous.”
Sam
didn’t really mind that Francis was afraid of heights and let that
smile convey her view. As his mom washed his chest, he glanced in the
mirror at what Sam was seeing then looked down at her. She now had her
feet on the chair, and her hands were resting on her knees. She grinned
up at him, and Francis grinned back. She began to wiggle her toes, and
she knew he was hooked when she saw him studying her bare feet. Francis
thought they were just so dainty. As she saw his eyes begin to rise,
her hands casually moved her knees apart as she leaned back. This was
taking a long time she thought, then his eyes went wide as he finally
grasped what he was looking at in his friend’s shadows. He snapped his
eyes away; mortified Sam might realize what he had just seen and
focused his eyes 100% on the mirror. Francis now knew what a girl’s
long slender legs went right up to, as the view of those glistening
folds of her slit with a little pink cone peeping out at the top, plus
that triangle of sparse blond hair above it, had been seared into his
brain. He saw the boy in the mirror’s dick twitch, and desperately
prayed that wasn’t going to happen now. He tried everything to will it
down, but still it rose. He’d never had such an extensive view of the
process of a boy getting an erection and couldn’t take his eyes away
from something so appalling yet compelling. Sam smiled at her scarlet
faced friend as she got up from the chair to admire her handiwork. She
was so pleased to have achieved this excellent result in order to
confirm what that major bulge in his shorts had been all about. Sam
thought it best to put on her most innocent face, and she’d better use
the correct terms when asking his mom her questions.
“What has
happened to Francis Mrs. Tucker? His penis has got so big and fat, at
least six inches long and over one and a half inches wide. It is stuck
up in the air too, with the end of his penis poking out of his
foreskin.”
His mom looked at this evidently innocent 11 year old
girl and decided she needed to help Samantha’s education on boys, so
she explained all about what Samantha had just observed.
“That
happens to a boy’s penis from time to time Samantha, especially when,
like Francis, he is starting to go through puberty. It is known as
getting an erection and is caused when his brain sends a message to the
blood vessels leaving his penis to constrict. If the blood going in
cannot get out, the penis naturally swells up, like blowing up a
balloon, and the boy gets an erection. His penis is basically training
for what it needs to do when he is an adult.”
Her friends had
told her that a boy’s dick can grow and get stiff, especially if he
sees parts of a girl usually covered up. This was the first stiff dick
she’d ever seen, but it hadn’t occurred to her there was a purpose
behind such a neat trick.
“What do you mean Mrs. Tucker?”
She cupped her hand underneath her son’s scrotum and testicles.
“It’s
all to do with making babies Samantha. As Francis goes through puberty,
these testicles begin to produce sperm which mixes with other fluids
inside his body to form semen. The sperm has to meet a girl’s egg first
in order to make a baby. A girl releases an egg once a month, and that
makes its way into her uterus, which is connected to her vagina. The
boy has to get an erection, in order for his now hard penis to be able
to be inserted into the vagina. Once inside, a reflex action ejaculates
the semen out of the end of his penis. The sperm then swims up the
vagina into the uterus to meet the egg. They then fuse into a single
cell, which multiplies over the next nine months to become a baby.”
“That huge thing would never fit inside here Mrs. Tucker.”
His mom was shocked.
“SAMANTHA!!! Put that towel back down this instant! A girl should never let a boy see what she has down there.”
Francis
tried so hard to keep his eyes averted as he saw Sam raise the towel
and separate her slit, but he was a boy after all. Sam wasn’t surprised
at where he focused his eyes. She’d already let him see everything, so
gave him a wink.
“Sorry Mrs. Tucker.”
“Err… OK… err…
Don’t worry Samantha, as the vagina will stretch to fit as you get
older. Both the girl and the boy also produce a slippery substance to
ease the entry, but a girl should never allow that to happen until she
is married.”
Sam saw Francis’ penis was now so stiff and was twitching.
“Is a penis really hard when it sticks up like this Mrs. Tucker?”
She continued with Samantha’s education, including the concept of obtaining consent.
“You’ve
already handled his flaccid penis, and I’m sure Francis won’t mind if
you check for yourself how different an erect penis is. It is very
important to get permission first. Are you OK if Samantha feels your
erection Francis?”
He was now getting some incredible sensations between his legs, which increased greatly at his mom’s suggestion.
“Err… I’m fine mom.”
Sam gave her friend that smile as she held her first erection.
“Your erection really is hard Francis, but surprisingly soft at the same time. Does your penis hurt when it is like this?”
He wanted to say her fingers were giving him the most fantastic feelings ever, but his mom was there so he was brief.
“Err… No Sam.”
After confirming she was not hurting him, Sam slid the foreskin back and felt it go rigid.
“Wow, your mushroom is so shiny that I can almost see my face in it.”
As she pulled the skin back she noticed something was tugging on the slit on the very end.
“What’s this little tag of skin for Francis?”
As
she held his foreskin back tight, tweaking his frenulum with her
fingers was too much for Francis. Sam watched in awe as six squirts of
clear stuff shot out of that slit to land on her huge fluffy bath
towel. She could see it wasn’t pee.
“Is this Francis’ semen Mrs. Tucker?”
“Yes Samantha. I’ve noticed spots on his PJs and on his sheets in recent weeks, so know he has started to ejaculate.”
Francis was appalled his mom knew what he had discovered you can do down there, particularly when in bed.
“As he has only begun producing semen recently Samantha, it is still clear but will become white soon.”
She squeezed along her son’s collapsing penis to extract the last few drops and wiped it off with her fingers.
“As you can see Samantha, an erect penis will go back to its flaccid state once the boy has ejaculated his semen.”
His mom then smiled at this innocent young girl feeling his semen as it began to slide down her towel.
“Yes, it is rather slippery Samantha. Just clean it off as I wash my son’s genitals thoroughly, then I can get him dry.”
Sam
removed the towel on her hair to wipe off his semen, then turned the
chair round and sat down to use the hair drier and brush to get her
hair nice.
“I’ll just do my hair Mrs. Tucker.”
Francis
was relieved Sam wouldn’t be concentrating on him as his mom washed all
over his dick and balls. A few minutes later, he was ready to be dried
when Sam remembered a sign she’d seen in the foyer of the condo.
“They have a pool here. Do you fancy a swim before dinner Francis? We can have so much fun together.”
He would really like more fun with Sam but had a problem.
“I’d love to Sam, but I only packed a few things and didn’t bring my swim shorts with me.”
His mom could see Samantha’s disappointment in the mirror and had a solution.
“You’re still a little boy Francis and no one is concerned about little boys swimming naked.”
“But mom…”
“You
have no pubic hair Francis, which confirms you are still a little boy,
and it is fine for little boys to swim naked. I’m not having your
modesty spoiling Samantha’s fun. You’ll swim in your birthday suit and
that is final.”
He knew when he was beaten and gave Sam a resigned shrug.
“OK mom.”
He got that smile from Sam.
“That’s really great. Thanks Francis. I’ll just go and put my bikini on, then we can find the pool and have that swim.”
Sam
got up and Francis saw those blue eyes come so close. He could hardly
believe it as his friend’s ruby red lips gave him his first real kiss –
Wow!!!!! As she released his lips, he saw her sassy grin. Turning
round, Sam giggled. He watched in wonderment as Sam gave a quick flick
to untuck that huge fluffy bath towel and tossed it to his mom.
“You can use this to dry Francis Mrs. Tucker.”
It
was an automatic reflex which caught the towel, as Jude was in shock at
what this girl had just done in front of her boy before sprinting out
of the bathroom completely naked to reach the kids’ bedroom so she
could get into her bikini.
“SAMANTHA!!!”
Mrs. Brewster
had been observing her daughter all day and could see how things were
going with Francis as they’d had so much fun together, including in the
bathroom. She’d brought Sam up to see the naked body as a most natural
state and certainly nothing to be ashamed of or embarrassed about.
Amused by Jude’s prudish shock, Mary was happy her clearly developing
daughter was just having some harmless fun with this cute boy as she
went to put her bikini on.
“My Sam can be such a little scamp Jude.”
Having
just scrutinized the rears of two naked girls racing out of the
bathroom, Francis had to agree with Sam that this mirrored wall is
really quite neat and thought it was not just his grin that was never
going to go away as he got dried off with the still warm towel that
moments earlier had caressed Sam’s most intimate places. Mary watched
as Jude dried between her son’s legs and saw the effect Sam’s fun had
just had on this handsome boy. She gave him a smile.
“I think you’d better wait in here until Sam has put on her bikini Francis. It’ll give time for that to go down as well.”
**********
Francis
was so nervous to be outside the apartment without a stitch on, even
with the calming effect of his bikini clad friend slipping her hand in
his.
“How far is it to the pool Sam?”
Her answer gave him little assurance that his ordeal would soon be over.
“Err… Not far Francis. Err… It’s this way… err… I think.”
After
walking what seemed like miles of, thankfully empty, corridors, Sam
pushed open a door, and they found themselves in the fairly busy foyer.
Sam saw a desk and gave her friend a smile.
“We’ll ask the concierge Francis. She’ll know.”
He
was positive everyone was staring at him and the grinning girl standing
with an older boy by the desk certainly was. Alongside were two adults,
most likely their parents. As they got near, the girl introduced
herself to Sam.
“Hi, I’m Mandy and this is my brother Bill. Why is your brother naked?”
Sam thought it might be better to be considered brother and sister, so didn’t correct her error.
“Hi
Mandy, I’m Sam and this is Francis. We’re looking for the pool so we
can have a swim. Francis didn’t bring his swim stuff, but little boys
are allowed to swim naked. Any idea where the pool is?”
“Afraid not Sam, as we’ve only just got here.”
Mandy turned to the adult lady, confirming their relationship.
“Mom, they’ve got a pool here. Can me and Bill have a swim?”
She giggled at her older brother.
“Boys can swim naked here Bill.”
Bill was relieved to hear the words of the concierge as she looked over the desk at Sam and Francis.
“Only little boys can swim naked in our pool. Why is that boy naked? He doesn’t look little to me.”
Sam put on that most innocent face again.
“Francis has no pubic hair miss, which confirms he is still a little boy. You just said that little boys can swim naked.”
Mandy’s
mom saw an opportunity to cop a feel of this boy’s impressive
uncircumcised appendage and gave Francis a smile. He was shocked as she
reached down to run her hands over everything between his legs, and why
did she have to leave his foreskin pulled right back? Apparently
satisfied, she spoke to the concierge.
“I can definitely confirm there are no pubic hairs around this boy’s genitals, so her brother is still a little boy.”
She turned to her kids.
“Of
course you and Bill can have a swim. I remember packing your swimsuit
Mandy, and I’m sure I put a pair of Bill’s swimming briefs from last
year in the suitcase.”
“You said you would get me a new pair of baggy swim shorts mom. I’m too old for briefs.”
“I can get you a pair at the mall tomorrow, but if you don’t fancy briefs tonight there is another option.”
“What’s that mom?”
“Have you got any pubic hair yet Bill?”
Bill went scarlet at such a personal question, especially in front of his 9 year old little sister who was giggling away.
“Err… err… err…”
“If you’re not sure, I could always check just like I did with this little boy.”
Bill
was horrified as she reached towards the top of his shorts. He had to
say something quickly, even if it wasn’t strictly in accord with the
facts as he knew them.
“Of course I have hair down there mom. I’m 13 and a teenager now.”
He was relieved she accepted his word.
“So it’s briefs tonight then Bill.”
He had no option but thought of something to mask the truth.
“I guess so mom.”
The concierge turned to Sam and Francis and pointed the way.
“The pool is through that door and then it’s the swing door on the right.”
Sam smiled.
“Thanks miss.”
The concierge returned the smile of this clearly innocent little girl with her naked brother and his striking dick.
“On behalf of the management, we hope you and your ‘little’ brother have a good swim.”
Perhaps she is not as innocent as she looks thought the concierge and grinned as Sam winked and reached down.
“I’ll just slide this back ‘little’ bro, then we can go and have that swim Francis.”
Francis
was appalled Sam just did that in public, although he felt more
comfortable now the breeze didn’t blow over his most sensitive bit.
Arriving at the pool, he was pleased to see it was empty and soon
forgot his lack of cover as he had so much fun swimming and diving with
Sam. After 20 minutes they got out, and Francis pointed at two poolside
loungers. As he lay down on one, he was delighted she decided to
snuggle up alongside him. Sam had a worried look.
“What has happened to your dick Francis. It’s tiny now with over three inches of foreskin on the end.”
He put her mind at rest as he explained about the mechanics of what boys have between their legs.
“A
boy’s dick is filled with blood and when it is surrounded by cold
water, the blood retreats inside so you don’t lose too much heat. Don’t
worry, as this shrinkage is quite normal for boys and my foreskin will
fill up once it gets warm.”
Sam giggled and decided to help it
on its way as she slipped a hand down there and began to massage his
stub. The foreskin soon filled up, and much more, as she rubbed away
until she was holding his thick six incher.
“It’s weird how you can change the size of your dick Francis. How do you do that?”
“Boys have no control over our dicks Sam, as it has a mind of its own.”
She was moving her thumb and fingers up and down when she giggled.
“Its mind seemed to like looking at my kitty in the bathroom.”
She felt it stiffen.
“Did its owner like looking at my kitty too?”
She giggled again as he blushed. His dick betrayed his true feelings as it went rigid. She leant in to kiss his red cheek.
“I liked its owner looking at my kitty. I got a fantastic feeling down there, especially when I saw your eyes go wide.”
Francis felt sufficiently confident to explain more about boys as she kept going up and down his dick.
“I’m getting a fantastic feeling down there too with what you’re doing Sam.”
She loved seeing that shiny mushroom appear and disappear. As she went up and down Sam quietly muttered.
“Jack… Francis… Jack… Francis… Jack… Francis…”
He closed his eyes and gave her some more information about boys and their likes, albeit very brief.
“Faster!”
“Jack, Francis, Jack, Francis, Jack. Francis, Jack, Francis, Jack, Francis, Jack, Francis, Jack, Francis, Ja…”
“Ungh, Ungh, Ungh, Ungh, Ungh, Uuunnnggghhh.”
She looked at the collapsing dick she was holding between her thumb and two fingers, then gave Francis a huge grin.
“Wow! It’s gone floppy now, but it went so hard and pulsed when you squirted. You were totally awesome Francis.”
He
could not believe what his brain was telling him to do as he pulled his
friend down and kissed those ruby red lips. After five seconds of pure
bliss, Francis stopped and she saw his most apologetic face.
“I’m truly sorry Sam. I don’t know what came over me. A boy should never do that without seeking permission.”
She was tingling all over at the feel of this cute boy’s soft lips on hers.
“No need to apologize Francis. That was awesome too.”
He was on cloud nine to see the excitement in Sam’s blue eyes as she came in so close and spoke softly.
“Permission most definitely granted Francis.”
They spent quite a while with lips locked and tongues fencing. Finally, Sam pulled off and gave his nose a sweet peck.
“We’d best clean you up and get back.”
Sam
noted that after what they had just been doing he was stiff again. She
moved it aside and put a finger in the clear pool that had collected in
his belly button. She gave it a rub then touched it on her tongue.
“Your semen is quite slippery but doesn’t taste of much Francis.”
“I’ve never tasted it Sam.”
She dipped a finger in his belly button and offered it up to him. Francis licked her exquisite finger totally clean.
“You’re right Sam.”
She smiled at her cute naked friend.
“There’s a shower over there. Come on, I’ll clean you up.”
Unsurprisingly, after she got him clean, it was rigid again. He smiled at his bikinied friend.
“If we do some lengths in the pool, the water will make it more presentable to our moms Sam.”
“It’s very presentable to me now, but I know what you mean. Let’s go swim Francis.”
After
more time in the pool, they hauled themselves out. Sam agreed the
shrinkage had made it more than presentable to their parents with those
three inches of foreskin dangling down. As they went to leave, the pool
door swung open and Mandy entered wearing a pink one piece suit, with
Bill alongside her in a pair of blue swimming briefs. They both noticed
the long curving bulge in the front. Sam smiled at them.
“Hi guys. We’re just about to leave, but the pool is great.”
As they came up, Bill started to make fun of Francis.
“Fancy
having to be naked in front of your sister. We can see how shrinkage
has made his dick so tiny Mandy. Young Baldy here sure looks like a
little boy now.”
Sam still didn’t feel it relevant to correct Bill’s misunderstanding but was not happy. Neither was his sister.
“You always tell me how big and brave you are. Drop those briefs so I can see how big my brother really is.”
Sam noticed a fleeting look of panic before he recovered with a smug grin and pointed at his swimwear.
“In your dreams Mandy. Trust me, I’m sure packing plenty in here.”
Sam could see the curving bulge down there but wondered what that look of panic was all about. She had an idea.
“We’ve got to get back.”
Bill guffawed.
“Have you got to be back for your 8.30 bedtime? Run along off to your mommy little girl.”
Sam could see Francis was incensed that he was insulting her, but she whispered in his ear.
“Leave it Francis. Go stand by the door and watch this.”
As
Francis went to the door, Sam walked close by this rude boy. He was
taken by surprise as she suddenly lunged out to yank his briefs right
down, then shoved his bare butt so he fell down. As Sam quickly got the
briefs over his feet, his flip-flops came off too. She saw a sock fall
out of his briefs and picked it up.
“What’s this Bill?”
His little sister was laughing so hard at her stark naked brother as he got up with one hand between his legs.
“Nice butt bro.”
They saw him go red as his other hand reached out to try and retrieve his briefs and sock.
“Give me those!”
Sam stepped back and tossed them well out of his reach over to Francis. Mandy came in for a closer look.
“Sam has seen her brother’s thing. I want to see what you’ve got Bill.”
Sam
saw that look of panic again as he immediately snapped his other hand
between his legs. Mandy grabbed an arm and pulled it free, then she
called over.
“Give me a hand Sam.”
“No, no, no. NOOOOOO!”
In seconds, Sam got the other hand free, and he went scarlet as she joined in his little sister’s laughter.
“You look just like my two year old cousin Jack.”
Mandy looked puzzled.
“Bill’s tiny thing looks different to your brother’s.”
Sam
saw Francis had warmed up quite a bit as he came over. He was shocked
as Sam reached down to slide his foreskin right back, then wiggled his
dick at Mandy.
“Bill has been circumcised like most boys in
America. That means his foreskin has been cut off. Francis still has
his foreskin, but now I have slid it right back, his dick has the same
shape as Bill’s microscopic one.”
Francis had calmed down now and held up the sock.
“What was this for Bill? Padding?”
Sam wiggled Francis’ dick again.
“Some boys don’t need padding.”
Francis grinned as this 13 year old boy went scarlet at being caught out, then waved those briefs in front of him.
“You won’t be needing these Baldy Bill, as we can all see you’re definitely a little boy.”
Bill’s
embarrassment at being stark naked in front of these two swim-suited
and younger girls, one of whom was his little sister, was having an
unfortunate effect as he felt it twitch. They watched as it rose to a
thin two incher.
“What has happened Sam?”
“It’s called getting an erection, which happens to a boy’s dick sometimes.”
She laughed.
“Bill’s is pathetic. Watch this Mandy.”
Sam picked up Francis’ dick, and Mandy’s eyes went so wide as she saw his sister bring it to that thick six incher.
“Wow, your brother’s thing is huge.”
Francis was over being naked, but he was not at all comfortable displaying his erection to this younger girl.
“Err… I think I’d best have a few laps before we get back Sam.”
“OK Francis. Bill can swim too, although I doubt we’d notice the effect of the cold water on that little worm.”
Bill snapped his hands back as they all looked between his legs. His little sister smacked his bare bottom hard.
“No covering up ‘little’ brother.”
“Oooooowwwwww!”
Bill
could normally overpower his little sister easily, even with one hand
tied behind his back, but he had two hands clamped between his legs and
was helpless. He was alarmed as his little sister picked up one of his
flip-flops.
“Put those hands down Bill.”
He didn’t move.
“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”
“Oooooooooowwwwwwwwww!”
“Oooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwww!”
“Are you going to do as you’re told?”
She got no response.
“Oooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwww! That hurts. Please stop Mandy.”
She was really enjoying reddening her big brother’s bare bottom with his own flip-flop.
“Oooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Please Mandy. It hurts Mandy. Pleeeeeaaaaaassse.”
She had never got her big brother to beg as he sobbed away. She held his flip-flop up high.
“OK Bill. Unless you want another spanking, you will drop those hands and keep them at your sides.”
Mandy was thrilled to see her red bottomed teenage brother instantly obey her command.
“I promise I will Mandy.”
“OK, let’s all swim.”
After about 10 minutes, Francis was sure he would be presentable now, and the kids all got out,
Mandy looked at her big brother.
“Where has your thing gone Bill?”
He
looked between his legs and went scarlet as everything had shrunk, with
no visible balls and there was just the very tip of his tiny,
circumcised dick visible.
“Err… err… err…”
Sam laughed.
“You look like my two year old cousin Jennie with only that bald little slit down there now.”
Mandy was puzzled why her brother now looked similar to her between his legs. Sam explained.
“A boy’s dick shrinks in cold water Mandy. This little ‘girl’ will become that very little boy again once it warms up.”
Sam turned to Francis.
“We’d better get back.”
“Sure Sam.”
Francis picked up those blue swimming briefs and smiled at Mandy.
“We’ll hang these on the door of your apartment. Which one is it?”
“We’re number 26.”
“That’s convenient, as we’re right next door in number 25. OK Sam, let’s go.”
As she got to the swing door, Sam turned and winked at Mandy.
“These
corridors all look the same, so make sure you don’t take a wrong
turning, or you and Bill will be walking around for ages before you get
back to your apartment.”
Mandy winked back, then giggled.
“Oh dear. That would be so terrible for Bill if we did that and he had to walk stark naked all around the whole condo.”
**********
As they stood outside number 26, Sam had a thought.
“If we leave these on the handle, he’ll just put them on before he goes in. I’ve got an idea. Get our door open Francis.”
Sam hooked them on the handle, them hammered on the door. She grinned at Francis holding their door open.
“Quick Francis! Run!”
They heard the door to number 26 open, and she just got inside as he closed the door behind her.
“His
mom will take them inside, so when Baldy Bill returns, not only will
she see he is still a very little boy, but she will also know he lied
when he told her he had hair. He is bound to get a good spanking for
lying to his mom.”
Francis grinned.
“Serves him right Sam!”
Mrs. Brewster saw them come in the family room holding hands and smiled.
“Have you both had a good time in the pool?”
Sam was surprised, but delighted, to get a kiss on her ruby red lips, then she saw Francis grin at her mom.
“Yes Mrs. Brewster, we’ve had so much fun. Where’s mom?”
Mary noted how their friendship had progressed as this handsome boy had just initiated that kiss right in front of her.
“Jude has just gone out to get a few things. She said she expects to be back in about half an hour.”
She looked her daughter up and down.
“You’d better have a quick shower Sam to wash off all that pool water.”
“OK mom.”
Sam turned to her cute friend.
“You’ll need a shower too Francis, so come with me. I’ll do your back, then you can do mine.”
Mrs.
Brewster watched as Francis let her daughter lead him into the
bathroom. She saw Sam slip off her top, shimmy the bottom to the floor
then smile at this equally naked boy. He had his back to her, but the
reflection showed the rapid effect this had on his impressive dick as
her daughter ran the shower and put him under the spray. In this most
natural state, Sam came over and gave her mom a grin as she closed the
bathroom door. Mary shook her head and muttered.
“Kids! What can you do with them?”