Rosedale Junior High

Rosedale Junior High 7

Little English Boy

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Copyright 2026 by Little English Boy, all rights reserved

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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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It was Tuesday afternoon, and Rory Merton was doing his weekly stint in the school office. Principal Patterson had selected some of his brighter students for this task, telling them it was important to learn how organizations were run, which would be useful for when they started work. More significantly for a principal running a school on a tight budget, it had the added benefit of getting the kids to do the boring routine stuff for free. Rory didn’t mind, as it was a break from class and he was left on his own once Miss Cooper, the principal’s secretary, had told him what was needed. Today it was sorting and filing away old attendance records, so he was in the basement storeroom. It hadn’t taken long and he was about to return to Miss Cooper’s office when he noticed the two topmost shelf were labelled ‘Pupil Physical Examination Reports’. The lower shelf was labelled ‘Boys’ with blue boxes, and the highest one was labelled ‘Girls’, and had pink boxes. Each box was marked with the grade and date.

Rory listened out to check if anyone was coming, but all was silent. He got a chair and took down the 6th grade blue box for September 1966, when he first joined Rosedale Junior High. Opening it up he could see it was in alphabetical order with the report for ‘Bianchi, Carlos’ on top with two photos pinned to it. He saw Carlos was grinning, but Rory recalled his very different view of that first physical examination in an American school after leaving England.

It was the very first lesson of his first morning, and he’d trotted off to the changing room, which his new classmates called the locker room, and had put on his new white shorts over his y-fronts to get ready for the gym class shown on his 6th grade timetable. A boy called Rich then told him that in American schools the first gym class of the school year was for the annual physical. He was shocked to see Rich drop his underwear and stand alongside him stark naked with his arms folded. He turned round to see everyone else was naked, fully displaying the typical bald immature genitalia of 11 year old boys and was puzzled at how different all these American willys looked compared to his own. He was staring at the huge willy Carlos had dangling between his legs, when Rich urged him to get undressed.

“Hurry up and get naked Rory. The consequences can be very painful if you keep the girls waiting.”

Girls!!! Rory had never been nude at any time in his former English school, and the very idea was appalling to him. Just then, a girl about 15 wandered in as if she owned the place. He thought she should not be allowed to enter while boys’ were getting undressed and certainly not when boys were naked. Rory noticed she had an old slipper in one hand, then she slapped loudly on the palm of her other hand to get everyone’s attention.

“You little boys get along to the gym, and you’d better be quick about it… or else!”

Rory saw this girl, little older than he was, slap that slipper on her palm once more to emphasize her words. Rich was nearest as the boys rushed off, so she gave his bare bottom a whack to encourage the others, then she turned to Rory.

“What’s up with you? Is your dick cold? Get those clothes off little boy. RIGHT NOW!”

He wasn’t sure what to do and hesitated. The girl leant forward, grabbed the waistband of his new shorts and y-fronts, and yanked them down and off. As she exposed his willy, Rory’s hands shot between his legs. He shrieked as the young girl gave his now bare bottom six powerful spanks with that slipper.

“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”

“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”

“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”

“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”

“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”

“Oooooooowwwwwwww!”

“You naughty little boy playing with yourself in front of a girl. Keep those hands at the sides and get in the gym.”

Rory had no idea then what she was talking about but shot off to line up in the gym with all the other boys. He looked round to see half a dozen 15 year old girls standing at tables, with a lady in her 40s wearing a white coat at the far end. Rich explained the older lady was the doctor and the girls were from the local high school who helped out at physicals since they intend to be nurses. He said it also saved the school money as the girls were happy to do this for free as part of their education. Watching things progress, Rory thought physicals were embarrassing enough at his former school in England, but at least they were done by proper nurses in uniform with the boy in his underwear, and the male doctor only pulled the front forward for a quick peep in. Here boys were completely naked while girls only a few year’s older than they were, plus the female doctor, saw and handled everything the boys had got. The final indignity came at the end of the physical as that 15 year old girl with the slipper stood him in front of a camera to record his humiliation, front and back, for posterity. No doubt Carlos’ grins in his photographs were because he was enjoying himself and had not stopped smiling since every one of those high school girls had been admiring and feeling that huge dangling willy.

He flicked through the reports and soon came to ‘M’, then ‘Merton, Rory’. There were his photos and, even though they were in black and white, he knew his face was scarlet, and those slipper shaped marks on his bottom were purple. Looking at the front photo, he remembered his relief that at least his bald 3.4 inch thin boner had gone back down. He flicked through the form and found a note written by the doctor – ‘Merton is not circumcised. I recommend this be done as soon as possible.’ He saw his 6th grade home room teacher had agreed – ‘The photo of Merton’s penis shows it is abnormal, and I support the doctor’s recommendation. It is just a formality, but I’ve written to his parents for confirmation that we have their permission to let our school nurse circumcise Merton next week. This minimizes time off and ensure he fits in with the other boys in his class.’ Rory was mortified to learn those photos of him naked had been seen by Miss Rutherford, and that she thought it a formality to get him circumcised! There was a letter attached and he recognized his mum’s writing. ‘Thank you for your letter and photographs taken at my son’s recent physical. He is an English boy, and it is not normal for boys in England to be circumcised. Accordingly, permission to remove my son’s foreskin is denied and his penis is to be left as God intended.’ He breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about his mum seeing him in those photos. She’d not seen him naked since she last bathed him when he was five.

He then saw that wasn’t the end of the matter for the school, since Miss Rutherford had written a subsequent note – ‘It is strange for a mother to ignore her son’s wellbeing, and I’ve discussed Merton’s penis with our nurse. She believes this to be nothing short of child neglect and, on health grounds alone, there is no reason to delay. Merton should be sent to her office first thing Monday morning, telling him this is just a routine follow up. If she had him lay naked on the table and gave him a mask to put on, she could make up some story about needing to test his reflexes while he could not see what was happening. With her speed and modern anesthetics, she would have that ugly foreskin cut off his penis before the little boy even knew it had gone. As his mother clearly would not be paying for his circumcision, our nurse also said it would be cheaper for the school than sending him off to a hospital. Whilst I have great sympathy with our nurse and would not hesitate to have Merton circumcised were he my son, there could be legal problems for the school were his mother to find out. I am certain that any reasonable court would agree this is a clear case of child neglect, but litigation can be a heavy burden on school funds. Sadly, with his mother’s recalcitrance, I have to recommend we take no further action with regard to Merton’s abnormal penis.’ Rory saw the principal’s initials and above them were two words ‘Reluctantly agreed.’ As Rory realized how close he came to losing a most intimate part of him, despite this being contrary to his mum’s explicit wishes, he got a funny feeling in his groin, and this time it wasn’t a pleasant one.

After flicking through a few more reports, he looked up at the topmost shelf and saw a pink box marked ‘6th Grade September 1966’. I wonder, Rory thought, as he replaced the blue box and reached for that pink one. As he opened it up, the first form was headed ‘Bignell, Ruth’. There were two photos attached and his willy rose as he was astonished to see his girlfriend naked front and back with legs apart and arms stretched out, just like the boys’ photos. Her hands were holding her vest and panties, so presumably she only had to strip off for the photos. This younger Ruth was so beautiful but, being prepubescent then, she looked the very image of her naked little sister which Rory’s brain had stored from their Catskills trip. That was when he heard a pair of high heels clicking along the corridor. He jumped on the chair to put the pink box back, and his feet had just hit the floor as Miss Cooper opened the door.

“Ah, there you are Merton. Is that filing all done?”

“Yes Miss Cooper.”

“I have an urgent message I need to be delivered to Miss Leverson. The school board chairman has asked for more information so they can make a decision next week about some proposal to change our school rules as they apply to swim meets. Miss Leverson is in the pool taking the 7th grade girls for their swim class. Can you do that for me?”

Rory was surprised, as Miss Cooper regularly brought urgent messages to the pool herself when his class had their swimming lessons with Mr. Phillips. It had been embarrassing in that first week, but Rich said a principal’s secretary had free reign over every part of a US school. He’d soon got used to it and always greeted her politely every time she came to the pool. It was of no concern to him now that she knew every square inch of his body, or that she’d watched his development as he moved through junior high. Perhaps she had a lot to do this afternoon.

“Of course Miss Cooper.”

“OK Merton, off you go. Report back to me when Miss Leverson has given you all the information the board needs.”

“Yes Miss Cooper.”

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Miss Leverson stepped out of her office, now wearing her traditional coach’s uniform, just as she had with the 6th grade girls this morning. Feeling an all-over breeze, she checked she had that worn slipper, then straightened her back and marched out to the pool. The 7th grade girls were shocked to see her naked, but that worn slipper soon engendered the instant obedience she now demanded. The swimming test for her four best students had the same outcome after the losers had to strip off and then won the rematch. As Rory entered pool side ten minutes later, he was surprised to see Miss Leverson attired exactly as she had been yesterday at team practice when the principal was in attendance. The 7th grade girls were the same too, presenting a lineup of naked bottoms as they all paid attention to her critiquing the girl in the pool doing back stroke. One girl heard a noise behind her and turned round. Rory saw it was Laura Kessel, Ruth’s neighbor’s daughter. He focused his eyes strictly on her blue eyes, gave her a smile, and politely nodded.

“Good afternoon Miss Kessel. I trust you are not too cold.”

All hell broke loose as the already nervous girls heard a boy’s voice. They shrieked with hands going all over the place as they attempted to cover their private parts as best they could. Miss Leverson’s voice boomed out.

“STAND AT ATTENTION!”

Rory instantly snapped to attention, not quite sure if the order was meant for him or just the girls, whose brains were now in total conflict over what to do – cover up from the prying eyes of this boy or obey their teacher. He saw Miss Leverson applying that worn slipper to the bare bottoms of the nearest girls, which soon resolved all their dilemmas.

“That’s better girls. AT EASE!”

Rory automatically moved his legs apart and put his hands behind his back. The girls saw Rory’s eyes never wavered from looking directly into their eyes and felt just the tiniest bit more calm at displaying their all to a boy. They were puzzled by Miss Leverson as she stood in front of this boy, seemingly unaware she was naked. She looked at him.

“I’m not sure you should be in the pool area whilst I am taking the girls for swimming. What did you want Merton?”

He passed over the note

“Principal Patterson’s secretary sent me with this urgent message from the chairman of our school board miss.”

“OK Merton, off you go now.”

He didn’t want to disobey a teacher’s order, but Miss Cooper had given him orders too.

“Err… Miss Cooper told me to report back to her when I received all the information the board needs.”

“That is fine. This will take me a while to collate so sit down on the bleachers Merton.”

“Yes Miss.”

Miss Leverson then had a thought about how Merton could be a useful teaching aid with her girls to get them used to being naked, including being with naked boys, as would be expected of them at future swim meets.

“On second thoughts Merton, you might be useful as practice for when the rules of attire at swim meets are amended, as we all hope. Slip those clothes off so the girls can get used to seeing naked boys. Hurry along Merton.”

Rory had not expected this and gulped, but knew he had to obey.

“Yes Miss.”

The girls completely forgot their own state of undress and all grinned as they were about to see a naked boy, and an 8th grade hunk of a boy at that. Rory was, first and foremost, a teenage boy and, despite keeping his eyes on the girl’s eyes at all times, his peripheral vision was immaculate. As he pushed down his boxers, the girls saw it slap hard against this hunk of a boy’s stomach. Miss Leverson watched the girls’ jaws drop at Merton’s erect attribute. She was, first and foremost, an education provider, so to her this was just another teaching point.

“For those who have never seen a naked boy before, between Merton’s legs is his penis and dangling beneath his penis is the scrotum containing those two testicles. Merton has gone through puberty and has fully mature genitals with all that pubic hair. As you can see, Merton’s penis is sticking up, rather than loosely hanging down as it normally would, and that is known as a boy having an erection. Boys have no control over their penis, especially when, like Merton, they are teenagers. At that age boys will often have an erection at the slightest thing.”

She turned to Rory.

“I think you might want to do a few lengths to calm down Merton, so my girls can see what a flaccid penis looks like.”

“Yes Miss.”

“Although I have an excellent view of the pool, I do not want all you girls in the water while I am not out here. You will sit on the bleachers while I am in my office. For safety reasons, I can’t have Merton in the pool unaccompanied.”

She turned to Laura.

“Kessel, you are the 7th grade swim team captain. Get in the pool and keep a close eye on him.”

Laura was already delighted to see Ruth’s boyfriend naked, and now she was being told to get up close and personal.

“Yes Miss.”

As Miss Leverson stepped into her office, she glanced through the large window to check the girls were all behaving. Seeing them chatting quietly on the bleachers, and Kessel matching Merton stroke for stroke in the pool, she turned to the file cabinets to get the required information. The girls had been watching their coach and once she had turned her back, they all shot to the edge to look at the naked boy swimming. Laura grinned as she saw they had an audience.

“It’s great to see you Rory…”

She giggled.

“…and so much of you too.”

Had he not been swimming, Rory would probably have just shrugged at this point. As they approached the far end, Laura continued to chat with her neighbor’s cute boyfriend.

“Are you any good at back stroke Rory?”

He didn’t answer her directly, but as he executed a perfect flip turn, Rory effortlessly switched strokes.

“How’s that Miss Kessel?”

She saw his dick had shrunk and was now resting on his balls. The view was fabulous, but she had questions.

“That’s great Rory, but your dick is no longer sticking up and has shrunk. Why have you done that?”

He wondered why American girls are always so forthright but was duty bound to answer.

“Err… Well Miss Kessel…”

“We currently have no secrets from each other Rory, and it’s no secret my name is Laura. Why don’t you use it?”

“Err… Sorry… err… Laura…”

“Why are you limeys always apologizing.”

His response was automatic for any Brit.

“Sorry.”

Laura giggled, and Rory saw the funny side too. If his eyes were not already looking at the sky, he would have raised his eyes to heaven and slapped his forehead at his own stupidity.

“Well Laura, as Miss Leverson said, a boy has little control over his penis, so I haven’t consciously done anything. She used the proper term, but we guys call it getting a boner when our penis goes stiff. We frequently get a boner poolside. Sometimes it goes down by itself, but if not, a few lengths in the cool water gets it back to normal.”

She had more questions.

“Does it hurt when it goes stiff?”

“Not at all Laura. In fact, sometimes it feels nice and tingly when a boy gets a boner.”

“That’s funny Rory, because we girls get nice and tingly between our legs sometimes.”

Rory recalled the Catskills trip and the fun he and Ruth had between her legs, then the image surfaced of his dreadful early morning mistake with her little sister Rhea, and it quickly started to swell again. This was when he rolled over and changed his stroke to front crawl. Rory saw he had an audience and was glad it was hidden as he swam back to the start. Standing up in the shallow end, Laura was alongside him and made a suggestion.

“We seem pretty evenly matched in the water. Do you fancy a race Rory?”

“OK Laura. Two or four lengths?”

Back stroke wasn’t her best, but she wanted to give her classmates a good look at the naked boy, so she compromised.

“Let’s make it four. Out on back stroke, the middle two lengths front crawl, and return with back stroke. OK for you?”

“Sure Laura.”

There were quite a few titters as it waved about when Rory moved to climb out of the water. Miss Leverson emerged from her office with some notes for the board chairman and saw Kessel and Merton were on the edge of the pool.

“All OK Kessel?”

“Yes Miss. Me and Rory seem pretty evenly matched in the water, so we were about to have a four length race Miss.”

“Excellent, as that will take us up to the end of the lesson. You girls spread out alongside the pool to cheer them both on. We’d better do it properly.”

As the girls began to spread out, she spoke to the nearest girl.

“Fetch a stopwatch Evans.”

“Yes Miss.”

She was soon back and gave the stopwatch to her teacher, then stood beside her to get a closer look at the naked boy.

“Merton, you will be in lane one and Kessel you will be in lane two.”

As Rory moved to his lane he found himself right alongside that girl Evans, who giggled as she ‘accidentally’ brushed her hand against his boner while Miss Leverson wasn’t looking. She was a picture of insincerity with her apology.

“Sorry Merton.”

Girls, thought Rory, what can you do with them? Then he remembered Ruth and it went rigid.

“Are you two ready?”

Receiving their nods, Miss Leverson held the stopwatch up, her thumb poised over the button.

“Get set…”

As she gave the command, her thumb pressed down hard.

“GO!”

They hit the water together. Rory immediately heard giggling comments of ‘Up periscope’ as he swam by the girls. Several were sitting on the pool edge, their dainty 7th grade feet lazily dangling in the water. Each girl raised them up as he passed by. With a race to win, Rory could do nothing as those feet ‘accidentally’ brushed his balls and boner as he swam beneath them. Despite these distractions, his better speed than Laura when swimming back stroke meant he hit the turn a good three yards ahead. He was pleased to do a perfect flip turn, and now his boner was inaccessible to the girls as he moved into front crawl. This was Laura’s best stroke, and, at the halfway mark, Laura had cut his lead to barely a yard. As Rory realized she had closed the gap, he pulled out all the stops so that at the final turn they were neck and neck. Laura knew his faster back stroke meant she was staring her first loss in the face and desperately needed to pull something out of the hat. She had an idea that some might think perhaps wasn’t strictly within the bounds of true sportsmanship and reached out to collect a handful of Merton genitalia then gave it squeeze. Rory was halfway through his spin turn, so the water muffled his scream as he was left floundering and clutching between his legs while Laura soared on her way. She won by a quarter of a length with huge cheers from her classmates at trouncing this boy, who limped in a very poor second. With all the action taking place underwater at the far end, Miss Leverson had no idea what had happened to Merton but offered a sympathetic suggestion.

“Bad luck Merton. Cramp was it?”

Rory looked at Laura, who gave him her most innocent smile with just a hint of sympathy to establish her credentials in true sportsmanship. No one had seen what happened and were he to make some complaint, her classmates would just assume he was being a sore loser at getting beaten by a girl, and a younger girl at that. He nodded.

“Yes Miss. It happens sometimes Miss.”

Miss Leverson picked up a chair and placed it beside Laura and told her to sit down.

“Just one more thing to do Kessel before we finish.”

Laura was looking at her teacher and was the only girl not to see Rory’s dick start its rise to bonerhood.

“What is that Miss?”

“The winner encourages the loser with this, so they improve next time. Six will suffice.”

Miss Leverson passed her that worn slipper and spoke to Rory.

“OK Merton, you know the drill.”

“Yes Miss.”

That was when Laura turned to become the last girl to see Rory’s dick had finished its rise and stood rigidly quivering right in front of her. She had been over at her friend Kathie’s place last year and they had witnessed her older brother Ken get a naked spanking, so Laura knew the drill too. She did what his mom had done and reached up for that stiff appendage. This was the first boy’s boner she had held. It was so hard, but soft at the same time. It was warm too and throbbed in her hand. She realized that skin was quite mobile and pulled it right back, so it now looked just like Ken’s. She guided it between her wide open legs, just as Ken’s mom had done, although Laura did not have a dress to move out of the way or a towel to drape over her lap. Looking down at Rory’s pink bottom, she placed one hand in the small of his back then raised that worn slipper high. She heard those grunts on his second spank but didn’t know what they were about. Two girls were in just the right place to see those jets of white stuff spit out, but they didn’t know either.

As Rory got up, the girls saw that thin white string attached to the end of his now floppy willy quickly snap, the lower half disappearing into the white pool below, with the upper half springing back to form a white drop on the end. Ken’s mom had no wish to explain about spontaneous ejaculations to his 11 year old sister or her friend, so had reached under her son and in one deft move pulled along his penis to get the last drops out, slid the towel along to wipe it clean, then bunched the towel up. Using the same sleight of hand performed by every magician, she lifted Ken up to distract the girls while she dropped the soiled towel behind her. Laura looked at her teacher for an explanation.

“What’s this white stuff miss?”

Another teaching moment thought Miss Leverson and pulled along Rory’s penis to obtain a fresh display sample.

“Gather round girls. When boys get erections, they may spontaneously ejaculate this white liquid known as semen.”

She moved her finger around so all the girls could see the boy’s fresh display sample, then offered it to Laura to feel.

“It’s all sticky miss.”

Miss Leverson was surprised as she popped her fingers in her mouth.

“It doesn’t taste of much miss.”

“Quite Kessel. Err… Semen contains the sperm needed to fertilize a girl’s egg and is produced in a boy’s testicles.”

Rory’s penis was dangling down now, obscuring the objects her girls needed to see, so she lifted it up with one hand and used her other hand to pull the skin around one testicle tight, so her class could clearly see its shape.

“This bean shaped object dangling inside the scrotum is a boy’s testicle.”

She released the skin and lightly cupped his scrotum to display to the girls that he had a pair.

“As you can see, boys have two testicles and mature ones like Merton’s, are producing sperm and semen continually.”

Laura had a question.

“If that sperm stuff is being produced in Rory’s balls all the time, won’t they eventually burst Miss.”

Several girls giggled at the image which came into their mind of a boy’s balls exploding into their pants.

“You should have used the proper term Kessel, but that is actually a good question.”

Laura was pleased to get a compliment from her teacher.

“There are several ways sperm and semen are released before that could ever happen. As boys start to go through puberty, the earliest semen they produce is clear rather than white. That can often be ejaculated into his pajamas while he sleeps, so the boy wakes up with sticky PJs. This is known as a nocturnal emission.”

Her comment raised a universal ‘Eeewww’ from the girls.

“It’s all perfectly natural for a boy. You girls are going through puberty, and most of you will have woken up with a few spots of blood in your underwear which is natural too. You undoubtedly spoke to your mom about it when that first happened. If she had not already told you about such things, talking about it happening alerts her you’re maturing and she needs to teach you all about pads or tampons to catch the blood coming out of your vagina each month.”

She saw all her girls go red at talking about this private girl thing in front of a boy.

“There is no need to be embarrassed as it is just part of growing up, and far too many boys are completely ignorant of this monthly aspect of a girl’s life.”

The girls were aghast as their teacher reached down to open her lower lips, revealing two short strings dangling down.

“It is currently my period, so I am using a tampon to absorb any blood coming out of my vagina.”

She turned to Rory.

“The girls will know what these strings are for, but you will not Merton. They are attached to the tampon, enabling me to remove it easily while I am having my period. A fresh one is then inserted in my vagina using a special applicator.”

Rory’s eyes quickly ran along the line of girls’ eyes as they stood at ease, his peripheral vision detecting several pairs of short strings emerging from those dark slits.

“We girls release a single egg every month. If that is not fertilized by a boy’s sperm, the unfertilized egg and some blood is discharged through the vagina over a few days. That is known as a girl’s period. Of course, if the egg is fertilized it will develop into a baby over the next nine months, and the girl is known as pregnant.”

Rory was fascinated to learn all this completely new stuff about girls. Laura suddenly had a dreadful thought.

“I just swallowed some of Rory’s semen miss. Will I get pregnant now miss?”

Miss Leverson saw the concern on Kessel’s face and treated her question very seriously.

“No Kessel. A boy’s semen has to enter the vagina in order to fertilize the egg. If you swallow semen it just gets broken down and digested like everything else that goes in your mouth.”

Laura had a follow up question.

“How does a boy get his semen into a girl’s vagina then miss? Does the boy push it in with his fingers miss?”

“You can see Merton’s penis is floppy now, or flaccid to use the proper term, but he had an erection earlier. A flaccid penis cannot be pushed into a vagina, but when a boy has an erection, his now rigid penis is capable of being inserted in the vagina. Once inside, the boy will spontaneously ejaculate his semen as a reflex action.”

Laura reached down and felt between her legs.

“Rory’s boner would never fit inside my kitty miss?”

“Use the proper terms Kessel. The vagina will stretch to accommodate an erect penis. The vagina and the penis also produce natural lubricants to ease entry. It is important to understand that a boy should never insert his penis in a girl’s vagina and ejaculate his semen, known as sexual intercourse, until they are married and ready to bring up a child.”

She got back to the earlier subject.

“We have covered boys ejaculating semen via nocturnal emissions and also during sexual intercourse, but there is a third way commonly used by boys. Perhaps you would explain how you do it Merton.”

Rory was shocked. She wasn’t suggesting he tells the girls about THAT, was she?

“Err… err… err…”

“Come along Merton, don’t be shy.”

“Err… Well… err… Miss… err… it’s rather… err… private… err… Miss.”

“Nonsense Merton, all teenage boys do it. Come over here.”

Rory had no option as Miss Leverson turned to the girls, who had noticed his dick start its rise.

“All teenage boys masturbate, or jerk off as it is commonly called, although Merton being British probably calls it having a wank. Do you have a wank Merton?”

She saw Merton had gone scarlet but pressed him for an answer.

“Well Merton?”

Rory was mortified but had to answer his teacher and admit to these 7th grade girls what he did. At least she hadn’t asked how often he did it.

“Err… Yes… err… Miss.”

“And how often do you masturbate Merton?”

“Err… err… err…”

“Most teenage boys masturbate a couple of times a day. Is that about your frequency Merton?”

That was much less often than he did it. He didn’t want to acknowledge the true figure to these girls, so just nodded.

“We can all see that Merton has an erection now, and a boy’s procedure when masturbating is typically to put the thumb on top of his penis and two fingers underneath like this, then he rubs the hand back and forth, as I am doing now. Merton’s penis is slightly different to that of an American boy as he still has all this loose skin, known as the foreskin. When American boys are born it is normal to remove this useless skin straight away, which is known as the boy being circumcised, but in respect of English baby boys that rarely happens for some strange reason.”

He’d done it in front of Ruth and Rhea during their Catskills trip, but getting a wank from Miss Leverson before a whole class of 7th grade girls was quite different. It was beginning to feel rather good when Miss Leverson stopped.

“It can feel nice and tingly for the boy when he ejaculates, but I’ll stop before that happens as you have already seen his semen when Kessel spanked Merton to encourage him.”

Laura’s brain put two and two together. When she rubbed between her legs, it was nice and tingly as well, especially when she got that incredible feeling, which went on and on. Perhaps boys aren’t really so different after all. It was almost the end of the lesson, and Miss Leverson knew Merton still had some things to do.

“Now Merton, before we conclude the lesson, have you got something to say to Kessel?”

Rory turned to Laura. If he had not enjoyed his spanking and squirting so much, he might have thought about the injustice of losing the race after such a dastardly trick by her, but he knew what to do.

“Thank you for encouraging me Miss Kessel, and I promise to swim better in future Miss Kessel.”

“Excellent Merton. You just need to clean up your semen and we’re done.”

Laura chipped in.

“I’ll go and fetch the janitor’s mop and bucket Rory.”

The girls stood to watch as Rory’s stiff dick waggled from side to side as he used the mop, but finally it was done.

“Off to the showers all of you and don’t be late for your next class.”

She had seen the girls were now comfortable being naked and no longer bothered about being with a naked boy. As Rory went off towards the boys’ locker room, she had an idea to further improve their comfort with each other, all ready for those impending new rules at swim meets.

“The access to the boys’ locker room is closed Merton. You will have to use the girls’ locker room this afternoon.”

She saw Merton make every effort to suppress his grin, but with only limited success.

“Err… Yes Miss.”

She turned to Laura.

“Kessel, would you find Merton a towel and show him the girls’ facilities, as they may be unfamiliar to him.”

“Yes Miss.”

“When you’ve finished showering, come back to me Merton and pick up the information the board chairman needed.”

“Yes Miss.”

Rory was soon standing wide-eyed in the room usually strictly off-limits to every boy at Rosedale Junior High. Laura took his hand and led him to where girls were soaping themselves up under the spray. She gave him a huge grin.

“About that ‘having a wank’ thing…”

**********

Rory was waiting by the school gates and smiled at Ruth as she came over from the social studies lesson he’d missed while doing his stint in the office. Ruth looked all round to see no teachers were about and gave Rory’s lips a kiss.

“Hi lover boy. You didn’t miss much. How did your afternoon go? Was it boring as usual?”

Rory’s brain was quickly running through everything that happened in order to edit his afternoon into an acceptable reply for his girlfriend. That was when he saw Laura Kessel come rushing over.

“How are you two lovebirds?”

Ruth grinned as her boyfriend colored up at being called a lovebird. Laura barely paused for breath as she continued.

“You’ll never guess what happened this afternoon Ruth.”

Rory’s brain screamed ‘For God’s sake don’t tell her’. It was too late, as his girlfriend held his hand and replied.

“Do tell Laura?”

“It was 7th grade swim class with Miss Leverson, and we were all shocked as she came out of her office stark naked!”

Laura was surprised to receive a simple nod.

“Go on.”

“Well anyway, she had me and Julie plus Erica and Peggy have a proper race, stopwatches and everything. Me and Julie won of course, and, as losers, she made Erica and Peggy take off their suits, then we had a rematch; them naked and us in our one piece suits.”

Laura was in for another surprise.

“Don’t tell me. You and Julie lost.”

“How did you know?”

“8th grade swim team has been swimming like that for several weeks. You swim much faster without a suit.”

“Well, Miss Leverson got us all to strip off, which was embarrassing at first, but within a few minutes the initial shock had worn off, although we were still a bit nervous at being naked. Guess what happened next.”

Ruth was not really into guessing games and replied a bit sharply.

“How would I know Laura?”

“Rory came in with an urgent note from the principal’s secretary.”

Ruth turned to her boyfriend and saw he had gone red.

“So your afternoon wasn’t boring Rory. Did you enjoy seeing all the naked 7th grade girls?”

“Err… err… err…”

She giggled and, after checking no teachers were around, gave her boyfriend’s lips another kiss.

“You Brits can be so uptight. You’ve seen me and all the girls on our team naked, so what’s your problem?”

Laura was shocked.

“Rory’s seen your team naked! Did he have an urgent note to deliver, or was he being a perve?”

“Rory’s too polite to us girls to be a perve.”

“Yes, he is very polite. How come he saw you all naked?”

“You remember when Miss Leverson was off. Well, our weekly practice was merged with the boys’ practice taken by Mr. Phillips. We’d heard a rumor the boys swam naked, but Miss Leverson wouldn’t confirm or deny it. Imagine our delight that first Monday after school when we walked out to see all those naked boys. We were surprised when Mr. Phillips came out as he was stark naked too. Apparently that was his ‘uniform’ when poolside. Towards the end of the practice, Mr. Phillips got each girl to race with a fairly evenly matched boy, starting with Felicity and Carlos. Felicity lost by the merest whisker and we were shocked when Mr. Phillips pulled her over his lap, pushed her bikini bottom right down and spanked her bare bottom in front of the boys to encourage her to improve. Miss Leverson had got him to agree we girls could keep our bikinis on but had warned us that Mr. Phillips would treat us the same as the boys in all other respects. I’d actually been spanked on my bare bottom earlier when he caught me checking out his big dick.”

“Oh my God, that must have been terrible for you but how come you girls all ended up naked.”

“Getting spanked was awful and my bottom stung like hell. As we watched him spank Felicity, we were now all very worried about losing to our boy. Anyway, when he finished her spanking, he pulled her up, so everyone saw her kitty, including the boys. Felicity went to pull her bikini bottom up, but he ordered her to stand at attention. The bow behind her neck of the bikini top had worked loose and it fell forward, so she had to stand at attention displaying everything to the boys. We all listened as he then gave her a lecture about how she nearly beat Carlos and would be faster if she swam like him. He then suggested a rematch without a suit. We had already learnt that a ‘suggestion’ from him was best treated as an order. As the boys had already seen everything, she had no qualms about slipping her bikini off and do the rematch naked. She beat Carlos by three seconds. We were expecting Mr. Phillips to spank him, but he reckoned it would be more effective if the winner spanked the loser. She was ecstatic to spank this boy, then it got to my race against Rory. I didn’t fancy a spanking and looked at Felicity, who nodded as she stood by Mr. Phillips naked. Long story short, we all stripped right off and ended up beating our boy in every sense of the word.”

Laura was spellbound.

“Wow, that must have been fun. We girls got to see Rory naked this afternoon.”

Now Ruth was surprised.

“How come?”

“Miss Leverson said something about him being useful as practice for when the rules of attire at swim meets are amended, but we weren’t sure what she was talking about. Your boyfriend is quite the hunk and has a huge dick.”

“Hey lover boy, did you hear that? You’re my very own British hunk.”

She gave him a big hug and a kiss right on his lips, not noticing Principal Patterson coming up. He gave a loud cough.

“No public displays of affection in the school grounds Miss Bignell.”

She apologized but still had a grin on her face.

“Sorry sir.”

She’d heard something from Roberta Mitchell in 6th grade about next Monday’s practice.

“Sir, I hear the chairman and board members will be attending our next practice as they want to get a clear view of what is involved. Was your clear view of us girls in our preferred attire not good enough for the board sir?”

That view he had of those 8th grade girls at ease last night, and those delicious petite bare bottoms and prepubertal vulvas of the 6th grade girls this morning was now front and center of his mind. As he looked at Miss Bignell, all he could see was her standing at ease stark naked right in front of him with all her delightful charms on full display and felt a massive stirring in his pants. Ruth saw the principal had gone red and was avoiding her gaze.

“Err… I… err.. think the board would like… err… to form their own… err.. more rounded… err… judgement.”

He looked at Miss Kessel and was horrified to realize he was imagining her naked too.

“Err… I really must… err… dash. Err… Important business… err… to… err… take care of.”

Ruth noticed the bulge in his pants as he nodded at the three of them.

“Miss Bignell, Merton… err… Miss Kessel.”

Ruth grinned as he shot off in the direction of the nearest bathroom.

“The principal is getting so weird these days. Where were we? Oh yes, Rory’s dick. He’s really cute when he’s naked, and his dick suits me fine, but he’s not the biggest.”

“Who is then Ruth?”

“Of the boys, it’s Carlos, but Mr. Phillips is massive, especially with a boner. Some 9 inches we girls reckoned. Mind you, he keeps it under control much better than the boys, as he only had a boner when he came into our locker room while we were showering. He came in to see Felicity and tell her she could swim for state, or even national.”

“National eh, wow. Rory had a boner when he got naked with us.”

Ruth grinned at her boyfriend.

“Boner’s don’t lie Rory. You did like seeing all those naked 7th grade girls. Go on Rory, admit it.”

“Err… err… err…”

“Miss Leverson told Rory to dive in and swim a few lengths to calm down. She got me to swim alongside him for safety reasons while she got the information the school board chairman needed. Rory’s a good swimmer and I found we were pretty evenly matched. When Miss Leverson was done, we were about to dive in for a four length race, and she said we’d better do it properly with stopwatches and all that. We did back stroke out on the first length, then two lengths front crawl and back stroke on the return leg. I beat Rory by quite a lot.”

Rory knew Laura was not telling the whole truth about that race and decided to get the record set straight.

“You have glossed over some rather important facts about the race, haven’t you Laura?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about Rory.”

“How about the first length doing back stroke, and what the girls were doing to me with their feet as I swam past.”

“Oh that! Err… It’s hard work keeping your feet held up high, and I’m sure it was accidental that they were brushing your dick and balls as you swam by. Besides, you had a boner so must have been enjoying it.”

Rory thought she might have had a bit of a point but moved on to that last turn into the final length of back stroke.

“How about what you did to me on that last turn as we were about to head back?”

“Err… You can’t blame me if… err… my hand slipped.”

“YOUR HAND SLIPPED! You grabbed my genitals and squeezed hard. I was in agony.”

“You told Miss Leverson you had cramp.”

Ruth decided to add her few cents worth.

“Oh come on Rory, what’s your problem? The way you’re going on about it, we might think you are just a sore loser at being beaten by a girl, and a younger girl at that.”

Rory knew he was beaten when the girls ganged up on him and decided it was best to stop talking.

“I already said we girls got to spank the boys who lost, to encourage them to do better. Did you get to spank Rory?”

“I sure did. He has such a cute tushie as it jiggles about and his legs go all over the place as he gets spanked.”

“I think Rory enjoys being spanked, as he invariably squirts his stuff when I have to encourage him. Did he squirt?”

“He gave out little grunts on his second spank, and there was a large white pool between my legs as he got up.”

Ruth and Laura were gossiping about some of his most intimate secrets and Rory decided he had to say something.

“You girls do know I’m standing right here, don’t you.”

Ruth gave him a sweet peck on his cheek.

“Of course we do sweetie. Now button it while we girls are talking. Rory loves me to give his dick a wank to get it to squirt, and those little grunts are so cute. The expression on his face as he shoots is just so funny, a cross between agony and ecstasy. Of course, you wouldn’t have seen that as he was face down when you spanked him.”

Rory was horrified at Laura’s next comment.

“It’s funny you should mention that Ruth. Rory had to have his shower with us girls, since access to the boys’ locker room was closed. Anyway, me and the other girls were wanking him, but after the third one, we couldn’t get his dick to go stiff however hard we tried. Yeah, we all agreed his face was a picture as he squirted his stuff out.”

“Showering with the girls and getting wanked by them Rory. You didn’t have a boring afternoon at all, did you?”

Ruth grinned at her so cute, scarlet-faced boyfriend.

“Err… err… err…”

Her extended kiss was right on his lips. Eventually she let him up for air and turned to Laura.

“Mom’s fine with Rory having a sleepover at our place tonight. She’s had a word with dad, and he’s fine too. They are retiring early, and you can join us if your mom’s OK with it. Rhea’s boyfriend will be there, and she is really looking forward to seeing the boys in their natural sleep attire. We’ve set up air beds in the den.”

“Can I bring my boyfriend Jason? I’ve let him get to second base, but I’ve yet to see his dick.”

Ruth nodded, then reached down to feel the front of Rory’s pants. Nothing had stirred despite her lengthy kiss.

“Come on lover boy, I think we’d better take you back for some rest and recuperation before the evening gets started.”
















   
   
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