Jamie and Freddie

Little English Boy

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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 view such material, please leave now.

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11 year old Jamie Roberts was joining his best friend Freddie Brewer for a trip to the zoo on Saturday, together with Freddie’s mum, Freddie’s twin sister Margaret, plus Margaret’s best friend and their secondary school classmate, Alice Bourne, after which the kids would have a sleepover at Freddie’s house.

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We had now been in our new secondary school for five weeks and Freddie and I were in the school dining room discussing what to do this weekend.

“Mum’s taking me and Margaret to the zoo on Saturday as she has a special complimentary ticket which allows us to bring friends. Would you like to come? We’ll probably be back late, so we can have a sleepover if you wish.”

“I’d love to go to the zoo. Is your mum OK with a sleepover?”

“Sure. I’ll set everything up in the den.”

Just then, his twin sister came over with her friend Alice Bourne. Margaret gave me a smile, then turned to Freddie.

“Hi bro. What are you guys cooking up?”

“Hi sis. We were just talking about our zoo trip on Saturday, and Jamie is joining us. We were thinking of having a sleepover in the den afterwards. You OK with that?”

“I don’t want to be outnumbered by guys. Do you fancy the zoo and a sleepover on Saturday Alice?”

“I love zoos, so you’re on Margaret. I’ve never had a sleepover with guys around.”

“You don’t need to worry Alice, as Freddie is fairly well house trained. Mind you, he can be a bit of a slob at breakfast time when he bolts down his cornflakes in those ratty undies with his morning wood trying to burst out.”

I was shocked, but Alice just giggled. Freddie gave a shrug.

“You know a guy’s dick is always that way when we wake up sis, which is perfectly natural. Isn’t that right Jamie?”

I went red.

“Err… err… err…”

Freddie laughed and turned to the girls.

“I guess you’ll find out Sunday morning. We’d best get going for our afternoon lessons. May I carry your bag Alice?”

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The zoo was fantastic, and we all enjoyed ourselves, especially after a behind the scenes tour amongst the elephants. Freddie was being very attentive to Alice and was often holding her hand. Margaret was always smiling at me and would sometimes link arms and guide me to see a particular animal. She kissed my cheek once after I picked up her purse when she accidentally dropped it. That was nice, and she was a lot of fun to be with, but I’m not really into that sort of thing with soppy girls. Mrs Brewer took us for an evening meal afterwards and it was almost nine when we got back. We all went upstairs with the girls going in Margaret’s room, as I followed Freddie into his room. After putting my stuff away, we went to go back down but I realised I needed a pee so we parted company. As I got to the bathroom I heard the girls talking with Mrs Brewer. I knew I shouldn’t eavesdrop, but I couldn’t help it.

“Mum, Alice has a favour to ask.”

“What is it Alice?”

“I haven’t got a brother like Margaret has Mrs Brewer, and I don’t know how boys are different to girls down there. It would be most improper to just ask them to show me. We do all smell after being in the elephant house and will need a bath. Err… Do you think you could arrange it… err… for me to see what the boys have. It will definitely be… err… educational. Yes, that’s the word, educational…”

I heard Alice giggle.

“…and fun.”

I was appalled at this suggestion and was pleased to hear Mrs Brewer taking our side.

“You want me to get the boys naked just so you can have some fun? That hardly seems fair at all.”

“My mum says boys have no need for modesty Mrs Brewer.”

“How would you like it if I got you naked so the boys could see what girls have? That would be educational too.”

“We are girls Mrs Brewer and that would be positively indecent.”

“What do you think Margaret?”

“Being twins, you used to bath me and Freddie together from as far back as I can remember. We were eight when you let us bath on our own, but we decided to continue that way as we could scrub each other’s back and other difficult to reach nooks and crannies. He’s seen every square inch of me as we’ve grown up, and I’ve seen all of him.”

Alice was as shocked as I was.

“Freddie sees you naked!!”

“Of course. He’s my twin and twins have a special bond. We’ve never kept any secrets from each other, and it really is of no more consequence to either of us than when we look at ourselves in a mirror. Obviously, he’s a boy and I’m a girl, but we’re still twins.”

I heard Mrs Brewer chuckle.

“What about Jamie? I saw you were paying a lot of attention to him at the zoo. Do you fancy him?”

“Mum!!!”

Then I heard Margaret giggle.

“Err… He is really cute though mum… err… don’t you think?”

Margaret thinks I’m cute. She is a soppy girl, but we did have a lot of fun together, and we liked the same animals. I never heard Mrs Brewer’s reply but was shocked to hear she was now considering Alice’s request.

“OK, I’ll see what I can do Alice. Now, I want you girls to promise me that you will do everything I tell you to do.”

“I promise I will do everything you tell me to do mum. Cross my heart and hope to die.”

“Alice?”

“I promise I will do everything you tell me to do Mrs Brewer. Cross my heart and hope to die.”

I was stunned and had to tell Freddie what was being planned, but I urgently needed a pee now and shot in the bathroom. When I went to fish it out, I had no idea why, but it had gone rigid. I had to lean in at 45 degrees to the wall and bend it down so I could aim it in the bowl. Finally managing to go, I quickly washed up then rushed off to the living room to tell Freddie what his mum and the girls had planned. As I got there, he was just coming out.

“That’s fine mum. I’ll go up and run the bath, then me and Jamie will get ready for you.”

He turned to me.

“Mum says us boys stink of the elephants and she needs to give us a bath before we get to bed. Come on Jamie.”

I was just about to tell him this was a ruse when Mrs Brewer came out.

“OK Jamie, follow Freddie up to the bathroom and get undressed so I can give you boys a bath. You both stink.”

“Err… I can… err… bath myself… err… Mrs Brewer.”

“You’re not going to be a modest little boy and get all embarrassed at me seeing what you’ve got, are you Jamie?”

She had hit the nail right on the head, but I couldn’t possibly tell her that.

“Err… Well… err… that is… err… You see… err… Mrs Brewer… err… err… err…”

“You’ve nothing my son hasn’t got Jamie, and I’m not bothered about seeing another little boy’s winkle. Off you go.”

I yelped at her sharp smack on the rear of my jeans and ran up the stairs desperately trying to figure a way out of this. As we got to the top of the stairs, the girls came out of Margaret’s room. Mrs Brewer moved her plan on.

“I need some things for the boys’ bath. Please would you girls fetch me two fresh towels and a sachet of bubble bath?”

Margaret gave me a sweet smile as Alice giggled.

“Of course mum. Come on Alice, let’s get what is needed.”

Freddie went in and straight over to the tub. After putting the plug in, he ran the taps then began to take off his shoes and socks. How on earth was I going to get out of this? As my friend dropped his socks in the basket. he turned to me.

“Hurry up and get all your clothes off Jamie. Mum can’t give us a bath unless we’re naked.”

I was all too well aware of that and was stalling. The Brewers had a typical small bathroom and there were now three of us in here. My best friend’s mum lowered the toilet lid and sat down then pulled me to her.

“Let me help you Jamie.”

Mrs Brewer lifted up my right foot to undo my laces and took my trainer and sock off. After doing my left foot, she unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it in the laundry basket, quickly followed by my jeans. Then I heard the door open.

“We’ve got the towels and the bubble bath mum. Pop the towels on the shelf Alice. I’ll pour the sachet in the water.”

Oh my God the girls were in the bathroom with us! After what I’d overheard, I knew this would be happening, but now it was for real. I was in just my boxers, and Alice had that silly giggle as she brushed past my bare chest to put the towels on the shelf beside me. Having delivered the towels and bubble bath, I was hoping Mrs Brewer would ask the girls to leave but knew that was never their plan. From right behind me, I heard Alice giggle again and saw my best friend stark naked as he stepped around his sister to drop his undies in the basket, then he sat down on the rim of the bath with his thick three incher dangling down in front of his hairy balls. After five weeks of secondary school, us year 7 boys had gotten over that initial shock of having to be naked together in the showers after PE and we all knew what every one of us had. Unlike most of our classmates, me and Freddie were no longer little boys, being well into puberty with thick black pubes and our maturing genitalia were both the same size, although he’d been circumcised. I only had that one piece of cover left when Mrs Brewer looked down and grinned.

“My goodness Jamie, someone’s pleased to see me.”

I went red as a beetroot to find that the front of my boxers was tented right out. Mrs Brewer was smiling as she slid them down, catching my boner in the process, which sprung back up with a loud slap as it smacked into my tummy. She just looked at it bouncing up and down, before moving in even closer to put her hand behind my knee and lift a leg out, then she did the other one. Tossing my undies in the basket, I was now stark naked with a full on boner and the girls were right behind me! There were now five of us in this tiny bathroom which was plainly built for just one person at a time. Mrs Brewer stood up and moved me to the side, out of her way. I bumped into Margaret, who looked down then gave me that smile. Freddie had swapped places with his mum, so she could get to the taps, and he was now squeezed in beside me. Alice was in fits of giggles as she studied us two naked boys right in front of her. Once the taps were off, Mrs Brewer turned round to be between Alice and Margaret as she began her ‘educational’ talk.

“The boys are naked now Alice, so you can see how they are different to girls. Boys have a penis with that bag hanging below, known as the scrotum, with two testicles inside. My son’s penis is flaccid, but Jamie’s is fully erect.”

This cramped bathroom left me with nowhere to hide as Alice stared between my legs. She made an observation.

“I thought boys only had stiffies when they woke up Mrs Brewer.”

“It is quite common for boys to have an erection first thing in the morning Alice, but a boy has surprisingly little control over his penis and, at Jamie and Freddie’s age, erections can happen at any time and for no apparent reason.”

“Jamie’s dick is huge compared to Freddie’s and looks different too.”

In other circumstances, such a compliment might have been appreciated, but I was stark naked in front of my fully clothed girl classmates, who were so close I could feel their warmth on my body.

“Boys are always pleased to hear a girl say their erect penis is huge Alice. When a boy gets an erection, not only does it go stiff and stick up, but it grows longer too. Jamie’s will go flaccid shortly, and I suspect both penises will be about the same size. Regarding looking different, that point of skin on the end of Jamie’s penis is known as the foreskin. We had to take Freddie to the doctor last year as the foreskin on his growing penis would not slide back. He diagnosed phimosis and advised rubbing in some topical creams to ease it. Despite Margaret’s best efforts each day over several months, she still couldn’t get her brother’s foreskin to go right back. The doctor decided that Freddie needed a simple operation, known as a circumcision, to cut off his tight foreskin, so my son’s glans is always on display now.”

Mrs Brewer gave me a smile.

“Would you slide your foreskin right back please Jamie so Alice can see your penis with its glans exposed?”

I was frozen to the spot and couldn’t possibly do that. Mrs Brewer turned to her daughter.

“I think Jamie is a little bit shy. Would you do the honours please Margaret?”

She gave me that smile as her delicate fingers wrapped themselves around my six inch boner. Apart from my mum many years ago, no female had ever touched me there and I felt it go absolutely rigid. There was Alice’s giggle as Margaret slid my point of skin all the way back and popped the engorged head out of its cover.

“See Alice, now I have pulled Jamie’s foreskin right back, apart from being stiff, it looks the same as Freddie’s.”

As Margaret held my foreskin back tight, she moved her fingers to and fro so slightly as she gave my boner almost imperceptible squeezes. I got that smile again when my breathing quickened. I was wondering what she and Freddie got up to, since she clearly knew what she was doing. Margaret was in control and I couldn’t stop the inevitable. It had never felt so good, but I went scarlet as I grunted and shot my bolt over my best friend’s mother. Alice shrieked.

“What just happened Mrs Brewer?”

“Jamie and my son are both going through puberty, which is when a little boy’s genitals mature to those of an adult. You always have to be careful handling a mature penis when it is erect, since it may ejaculate semen, as Jamie has just done. Those testicles inside the scrotum dangling below Jamie’s penis are where semen is produced.”

She wiped a bit of my jizz off her apron and showed it to Alice.

“This is a boy’s semen Alice. Jamie didn’t ejaculate a lot and his semen is still clear. When his testicles are fully mature he will ejaculate much more semen which will then be a whiteish colour.”

Mrs Brewer gave me a smile.

“There is no need to be embarrassed Jamie, as it is quite natural and a reflex action completely outside your control.”

She looked down at my collapsed dick which still had the head exposed.

“As I suspected Alice, now Jamie’s penis has gone flaccid, which always happens after an ejaculation, you can see it is the same size as my son’s. With Jamie’s foreskin stuck behind the glans, it looks the same as Freddie’s penis too.”

I’m not sure I could go any more scarlet as Alice looked straight at it and giggled. Margaret gave me her smile again.

“Shall I clean up Jamie’s penis mum?”

“Don’t bother dear, as I will be bathing the boys shortly and I’ll be cleaning all over Jamie’s genitals then. OK boys, no more dawdling. Hop in the tub and be quick about it as I have a lot to do.”

I didn’t need to be told twice and leaped in to get some cover under the bubbly water, albeit temporary. My best friend was happy to expose everything and was smiling at Alice, in no hurry to get in the tub. Alice giggled yet again as, mere inches from her, Mrs Brewer grabbed her son and put him over her lap for a bare bottom spanking.

“Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww! Ooowww!”

It was a good job I was under cover as I felt it erect again for some reason. She finally stopped and yanked him up.

“A sore red bottom serves you right Freddie for not doing as your mother told you straight away. Now get in that tub!”

“Yes mum.”

As he quickly stepped over the side, Alice giggled again.

“I can see lots of red outlines of your hand on Freddie’s bare bottom Mrs Brewer.”

“You girls will be mothers one day and a good bare bottom spanking works wonders on naughty little boys who don’t do as they are told.”

“I’ll remember that Mrs Brewer.”

Freddie wasn’t crying, but I saw his eyes were watery and he had now gone red at getting spanked in front of Alice.

“Now the boys are in the bath, we have a bit more room. Pass me the shampoo Margaret so I can do their hair.”

While Mrs Brewer washed our hair, my boner began to calm down. Then she ordered Freddie up to get washed. Margaret had folded her arms and was clearly disinterested, but Alice was grinning. As he was turned round to start with his back, Alice giggled.

“Freddie has got a very red bottom Mrs Brewer. Is it still sore?”

His mum gave it a poke.

“Oooooowwwwww!”

“Yes it is Alice.”

Her hands went all over him as she soaped up her son’s back. She bent him over to wash Freddie’s red cheeks, then she told him to hold them apart so she could wash inside there. Alice laughed to see his puckered anus.

“Freddie’s poop hole looks so funny Mrs Brewer.”

“I don’t know what you’re laughing at Alice, as a girl’s anus looks exactly the same as a boy’s anus.”

Alice abruptly stopped laughing and I saw her face was turning red. Freddie squeaked as his mum pushed her soapy fingers in to wash inside, then she turned him round to wash his front. After doing his chest and legs, she lifted his three incher out of the way as she washed his balls and right back to his bum. Once done, she smiled at Alice.

“A boy’s penis must always be washed thoroughly Alice, so he does not get an infection there.”

Mrs Brewer was being very thorough, and Freddie’s dick began to grow. I thought she was washing it much more than was really necessary and I wasn’t sure whether she was actually wanking him or not. Surely mothers don’t do that. Certainly, by the time she stopped it was that fully erect six incher I’d seen in the showers. He seemed to have got over being spanked in front of Alice, as he was now returning her smiles. She rinsed him off, then turned to Alice.

“Freddie is clean and smelling nice. Would you pick up a towel please Alice and get him dry while I bath Jamie.”

I saw Freddie’s boner quiver as he got over the rim and into the towel held out by a grinning Alice. It was my turn.

“Up you get Jamie and turn round so I can do your back first.”

Alice must be too engrossed in drying Jamie, and I didn’t have a red behind, so my back was done without giggles, even when Mrs Brewer’s fingers cleaned inside my bottom. As I was turned round, Margaret gave me a smile, but her eyes weren’t looking at my three incher dangling between my wide apart legs. After doing my chest and legs, Mrs Brewer was holding my dick up to keep it out of the way, when I heard Freddie grunting and Alice’s shriek.

“Freddie has squirted all over me Mrs Brewer!”

“I should have reminded you to be more careful drying my son’s erect penis. You can’t blame him Alice, as it is a reflex action outside of Freddie’s control. Just get a cloth and wipe it off, then clean up his penis.”

Whilst talking to Alice, she was soaping up my balls and between my legs. My dick reacted in her warm hand.

“I can feel your penis has erected Jamie, and I still have to wash under your foreskin. I will be careful as I don’t want you having another ejaculation of your semen.”

As Mrs Brewer popped the swollen head out of my foreskin, Alice looked across and giggled. Despite what she said, I was sure my best friend’s mum really was wanking me as she slid those soapy hands back and forth with my foreskin held back. My breathing sped up and it went even more rigid. She smiled and left me hanging.

“There Jamie, you’re all done. I just need to rinse you off now.”

It was my turn to shriek as she used the shower to blast freezing cold water all over, which sure reset my dick. When she was done, she turned to Margaret.

“Jamie is all clean and smelling nice. Would you pick up a towel please Margaret and…”

Margaret was smiling expectantly at me. Was she going to dry me off? Why had it gone stiff again?

“…pass it to me to dry off Jamie while you rinse out the tub so you and Alice can get a bath.”

Margaret looked disappointed. With five of us in an area normally meant for one, she had to squeeze past me and I was taken aback when she smiled and reached down to lift up my boner that was blocking her way.

“Excuse me Jamie.”

Mrs Brewer briskly rubbed my chest and legs, then carefully dried my boner before turning me round to do my back. I was now facing Alice and Freddie with a full on stiffie. I saw his floppy dick had a whiteish drop on the end, so his balls must be fully mature. Alice was still childishly giggling at the sight of us two naked boys, which I must admit was now getting on my nerves. I was actually quite relieved when my bottom received a light smack.

“OK boys, you’re both clean and dry, so let’s go and get you in your PJs.”

Mrs Brewer dropped the wet towels in the basket as Alice held the door open. She still had that annoying giggle.

“I can’t wait to tell my friends at school all about this on Monday.”

Mrs Brewer followed us out, then turned back to the girls.

“I won’t be a moment. When I return I’ll give you girls your bath so you don’t stink of those elephants.”

I heard Alice squeak her reply.

“But Mrs Brewer… err… I can… err… bath myself.”

“You’re not going to be a modest little girl and get all embarrassed at me seeing what you’ve got, are you Alice?”

“Err… err… err…”

“Now stop being silly Alice and get those clothes off. If you’re not ready when I’m back, I’ll undress you myself.”

Mrs Brewer followed me into Freddie’s room and opened the drawer with my stuff to take out the pale blue striped PJs. She picked up the bottom half then knelt down and held them open, her face right in front of my throbbing six inch boner. I had to move even closer in order to step in, and it almost hit her nose. After pulling them up tight, Mrs Brewer reached in and I felt her hand slide down my dick to cup my balls. Her fingers made some adjustments so they fell either side of the seam, then she looked straight into my eyes. ‘Everything comfy now Jamie?’ What could I do but nod? After tying the cord in a bow, she got my top and I slid my arms in. With the last button done up, she smiled.

“That’s got you all dressed and ready for your sleepover in the den with the girls. Have you got any sisters Jamie?”

“I’m an only child Mrs Brewer.”

She looked over to Freddie who had just finished buttoning up his green striped top.

“I need some things for the girls’ bath. Please would you boys fetch me two fresh towels and a sachet of bubble bath?”

“Of course mum. Come on Jamie, let’s get what is needed.”

As Mrs Brewer went back to the bathroom, I still hadn’t cottoned on. We padded off in our bare feet to the linen cupboard, where Freddie shoved two fluffy towels into my arms, then reached up and got a sachet from the top shelf.

“Let’s go.”

It was only as Freddie went to open the bathroom door that it struck me like a thunderbolt.

“We can’t go in there. The girls might be… err… undressed.”

“So what? I bath with Margaret all the time and she doesn’t care.”

“What about Alice?”

“She’s another girl and won’t have anything my twin sister hasn’t got.”

Before I could answer, he opened the door. Mrs Brewer was sitting on the toilet lid with Alice in front of her.

“We’ve got the towels and the bubble bath mum.”

As I entered behind him, Freddie threw the sachet to his twin sister beside the tub. She turned and caught it.

“Thanks bro. Hi again Jamie.”

Margaret was stark naked! I went red and didn’t know where to look. Freddie closed the door, and I was now jammed in alongside Alice and Mrs Brewer. As her blouse was slipped off, my ears hurt as they got Alice’s screams full blast.

“GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!”

Mrs Brewer was ignoring her and threw that blouse in the basket so Alice was now in just her bra and panties.

“Put the towels on this shelf please Jamie.”

Margaret had given me that smile as she sat down on the side of the bath with her legs slightly apart. The angels in my brain were telling me I should not look, but the demons in my hormones were singing a very different tune. After carefully weighing up the pros and cons from both sides, I made my decision. Stuff the angels! Having resolved the dilemma, I gazed upon my first naked girl. Her fantastic breasts were so smooth and those cones stuck out about two inches from her chest. In the centre of each breast was a brownish circle over an inch across with a large nipple sticking out some half an inch. Lower was a beautiful oval belly button above a triangle of neat black pubes which pointed down to a three inch dark slit between her legs. I was mesmerised, then I thought I heard someone speak.

“Err… Did you say something… err… Mrs Brewer?”

She saw where I was looking and gave me a smile as she flicked off Alice’s bra. Several bits of paper fell out to land on my bare feet. Alice shrieked and snapped her arms across her chest.

“I said put the towels on this shelf please Jamie.”

As I reached up, Mrs Brewer guided Alice’s panties down, who instantly flung one hand between her legs.

“I’m naked Mrs Brewer, and there are boys here!!!”

“Oh don’t be silly Alice. Jamie has seen what Margaret has got and you are little different. Put those hands down.”

“No!”

Mrs Brewer spoke in her most forceful voice.

“Put. Those. Hands. Down.”

Alice looked at me in absolute horror and pulled her arm and hand even tighter to her bare body. Mrs Brewer grabbed her neck and she was soon over her lap. That pink bubble butt was on full display right beside me as Mrs Brewer gave it the most thorough bare bottom spanking accompanied by Alice’s screams at the pain.

“You… ooowww!… promised… ooowww!… me… ooowww!… that… ooowww!… you… ooowww!… would… ooowww!… do… ooowww!… everything… ooowww!… that… ooowww!… I… ooowww!… told… ooowww!… you… ooowww!… to… ooowww!… do… ooooooowwwwwww!”

When Alice’s spanking stopped, that bubble butt was scarlet and her naked body was shaking as she sobbed away.

“Now Alice, are you going to do as I tell you.”

“Y… Y… Yes… M… M… Mrs… B… B… Brewer.”

“Right, stand up with your hands behind your back.”

Alice hesitated.

“Ooooooowwwwwww!”

“I’m waiting.”

She got up and there was a whole expanse of naked pink flesh with her hands just above her scarlet bubble butt.

“Turn round and face the boys with your legs apart.”

“Please Mrs Brewer… Please… Ooooooowwwwwww!”

She instantly snapped round and her face was the same colour as her bubble butt. I was surprised to see Alice was quite different to Margaret, as her chest was just like mine. Between her legs was a slightly protruding mound and, with no pubic hair, all was smooth pinkness, fully exposing her dark slit. Mrs Brewer glared at Alice.

“Go and sit on the bath next to my daughter.”

Alice quickly brushed past me and sat down so there were now two naked girls before us in this crowded bathroom.

“You don’t have any sisters, do you Jamie?”

“No Mrs Brewer.”

“Alice has no brothers and she asked me to show her how boys are different to girls. In these days of equality of the sexes, it is only fair for me to show you how girls are different to boys. Like you and Freddie, Margaret has gone through puberty and has two mature breasts. Unlike boys, most of a girl’s genitals are hidden on the inside, and the slit between her legs is the entrance to those internal parts. The external parts of a girl’s genitals are known as her vulva. Alice has yet to begin puberty and her flat chest and bald vulva are those of a little girl.”

Mrs Brewer gave us boys a smile.

“Being late with puberty doesn’t matter. When showering after PE, you’ll have seen many of your classmates aren’t as mature as you two, having no pubic hair, a tiny penis with small testicles inside a snug sac, as they are still little boys”

We both nodded.

“Even so, they remain your friends and you will think no less of them. They and Alice will soon catch up.”

She grinned at Freddie.

“I didn’t have breasts till I was 16 and they were always petite. You came along five years later and had no problems handling them as you latched on to my nipples for a feed when you were a baby.”

“Mum!!!”

“Don’t be silly Freddie. That is the principal purpose of breasts. You can see from your sister that her mature breasts have large nipples specifically evolved for babies to suckle.”

Margaret gave me that smile as I checked them out.

“Boy parts are always on show, so let us have a look at a girl’s more hidden parts. Your brother knows what girls look like, but please would you separate the lips of your vulva Margaret, so Jamie can see.”

I could hardly believe it as Margaret opened up her slit. I’d never seen anything so beautiful as she revealed a girl’s most private parts. There was a small erect pink knob at the top, below which was a tiny puckered hole, with a larger puckered hole below, all surrounded by the smoothest glistening skin I had ever seen. Mrs Brewer explained.

“The lower puckered hole is the entrance to a girl’s vagina, and the smaller one above it is the entrance to the urethra, where a girl’s urine comes out. With no hosepipe to wave about, girls have to sit down when they go to the toilet.”

So that is where girls pee from. Mrs Brewer lightly touched that pink knob and I heard Margaret gasp.

“This pink button sticking out is a girl’s clitoris and is very sensitive to the touch.”

Eventually, I tore my eyes away and looked up at Margaret. She was grinning.

“I think you may have a bit of a wardrobe malfunction down there Jamie.”

I was horrified to see my absolutely rigid six incher had escaped through the front flap of my PJs as Mrs Brewer had not put underwear on me first. I went scarlet and finally managed to push it back in, but the front still tented right out.

“I’m most dreadfully sorry Margaret.”

“It doesn’t bother me Jamie. I was actually quite pleased at the compliment.”

Mrs Brewer turned to Alice.

“Show the boys what a prepubertal girl looks like inside her vulva Alice. Open those lips up.”

She didn’t move, so Margaret chipped in.

“Oh come on Alice, the boys have seen me. Let me help.”

She looked appalled as Margaret pushed her legs apart and separated the lips of her bald slit.

“There, that wasn’t too bad, was it Alice?”

She was different to Margaret, as her inner lips were much less pronounced. She had those two puckered holes but where was that pink button? Mrs Brewer explained.

“As a girl goes through puberty, apart from developing pubic hair, those inner lips, known as the labia minora, start to enlarge and, as Margaret’s do, will often protrude from the outer lips, which are known as the labia majora. The clitoris also gets bigger. In a prepubertal girl, it is almost invisible, but the area is still sensitive.”

She looked at the girls.

“Hop in the tub so I can give you two girls a bath and get you smelling sweet.”

Alice leaped into the sudsy water and ducked right down to leave just her head and shoulders above the surface, but Margaret was taking her time and wiggled that flawless pink bottom as she stepped over the rim and sat down with those beautiful breasts fully out of the water. Mrs Brewer started with Alice.

“Up you get Alice and turn round so I can wash your back and bottom.”

Mrs Brewer gave her a glare as she failed to move, then Alice turned her head to the wall and rose from the water to display all that expanse of pink with both cheeks of her bottom covered in a mass of red hand prints. Her rear was soon done as Mrs Brewer swiftly moved her soapy hands all over, then she received an order.

“Bend over and hold those cheeks apart so I can clean between them and inside your anus.”

She hesitated.

“Oooooowwwwww!”

The encouragement quickly got her moving.

“That’s better. Now Jamie, you saw Freddie’s boy anus, so can you tell Alice if her girl anus is any different?”

“Your anus look identical to Freddie’s Alice.”

“Can you tell Alice if it looks at all funny Jamie?”

“Your anus is just a puckered little hole held tightly shut Alice, and it doesn’t look at all funny to me.”

Mrs Brewer gave me a nod.

“Thank you Jamie.”

She continued washing, and Alice squeaked as Mrs Brewer’s fingers entered to give a thorough wash inside.

“Turn round Alice so I can do your front. Keep your arms outstretched and legs well apart.”

She didn’t move until each cheek received encouragement.

“Oooooowwwwww! Oooooowwwwww!”

She snapped round and it was not just her face which went red at having to reveal her prepubertal chest and slit completely to us boys. Mrs Brewer was pretty brisk with her arms, front and legs, leaving one bit to do.

“Put your right leg on the side of the tub so I can wash around your vulva, inside your lips, and back to your anus.”

Having had several painful smacks already, Alice finally got the message and complied rapidly, but her face went scarlet. Mrs Brewer rubbed around her slit, then separated those lips and put her thumb at the top as two fingers began washing inside. She clearly thought genitals always needed special cleaning, since she was being as thorough with Alice’s girl parts as she had been with mine and Freddie’s boy parts. I saw Alice’s flat chest start to heave as her breathing sped up, then she cried out in obvious pleasure.

“Oh God!… Oh God!… Oh Goooooddddd!”

Alice had the biggest grin ever as Mrs Brewer removed her fingers and slid them to the anus. After a quick rinse all over, her bath was done.

“Alice is clean and smelling nice. Would you pick up a towel please Freddie and get her dry while I bath Margaret.”

As Margaret went to get up, she looked at her brother.

“Hey bro, can you put that thing away.”

Freddie looked down then tucked his six inch boner back inside his green striped PJs.

“Ooops!”

Alice still had that huge grin as she looked down at Freddie’s sticking out PJs. He shrugged.

“I’m sorry Alice, but guys have little control over our dicks. Let’s get you all dry now.”

Margaret gave me that smile as I watched her get bathed by her mother. I tried to rearrange things surreptitiously, which was difficult to do in this crowded bathroom, but could not really hide the bulge in the front of my PJs and eventually gave up trying. Even Alice was ignoring me as she was concentrating on Freddie while he rubbed all her nooks and crannies dry. All too soon, Margaret was washed all over. Mrs Brewer gave me my orders.

“Margaret is all clean and smelling nice. Would you pick up a towel please Jamie and…”

I had been disappointed before and held my breath, unsure if I was going to dry Margaret or scrub out the bath.

“…get my daughter dry while I clean the bath.”

I was in the most excited daze as Margaret stepped over the rim and into the towel I held out. The movement caused my PJs to rub on my absolutely rigid dick and it began to tingle as I towelled all over her softness. The tingling increased as I dried those two cones, then she put her foot on the rim for me to dry her most private nooks and crannies but I hesitated. Margaret smiled as she took the hand that was holding the towel and slid it up inside her leg. The tingling reached its peak as she pressed my towelled hand into her warmth. She guided my hand to rub vigorously between her legs, as her other hand pulled me in to lock lips. Margaret sped my hand up, and her tongue wrapped around mine as my head was tugged in tighter, smothering her squeals and my grunts. Finally she let go.

“I think we’re done Jamie.”

Mrs Brewer had just finished cleaning the bath and looked down.

“Had a bit of an accident there Jamie?”

I followed her gaze and went scarlet to see a huge wet patch covering my whole crotch area. Mrs Brewer smiled as she reached over to pull on the cords and release the bow she had tied earlier. My PJ bottoms fell around my ankles, and she bent down to put a hand behind my knee and lift the legs out. My pale blue striped top had managed to get stuck in the mess too, so she undid the buttons and carefully slipped it off. As I stood naked with black pubes matted together and a collapsed dick glistening with my stuff, she grinned at her daughter.

“Do you still think this mucky little pup is cute?”

In answer, Margaret leant in and gave my nose a soft kiss.

“Jamie just needs a bit of a clean mum.”

Margaret reached down and I could only follow as she pulled my sticky three incher towards the sink. She slid back my foreskin and soaped all over my junk, then towelled me dry. After gently brushing my pubes, she spun me round.

“Ta-da! One cute boy mum.”

Mrs Brewer just smiled. Picking up my soiled PJs, she turned to the only 11 year old still dressed.

“While I’m having to get the washing going Freddie, your PJs could do with a wash too.”

He just slipped them off and handed them to his mum, who looked at me.

“Are you going to tell your friends at school all about this on Monday Jamie?”

“Certainly not Mrs Brewer, that would embarrass the girls.”

“Good boy Jamie.”

She turned to Alice.

“Are you going to tell your friends at school all about this on Monday Alice?”

“Err… On reflection… err… I think it best not to mention anything when I get to school on Monday Mrs Brewer.”

“A wise choice Alice.”

She looked at us and put on her stern voice.

“This aversion to uncovering your body is not healthy in my book. It will do you two shy kids good to remain this way until tomorrow so you get used to being naked. Let’s go downstairs for some cocoa before you pack down in the den.”

I got that stunning smile as Margaret linked arms with me.

“This is going to be the best sleepover ever Jamie.”

Why did my dick go rigid again?

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