Swimming at School

Swimming at School 2

By Jamie

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Swimming at school part 2

After their tour of the school and a short ride home, the Hartnells were discussing the merits of all the schools they had visited. They came to the conclusion that Mount Pleasant High School was probably the best for their son and equally as important it had a place for him to start immediately. It had bene a difficult decision to move mid-term but Mr Hartnell’s new job was such a good opportunity. Frances had been able to transfer to a sister school of the one she already attended and so they needed quickly to sort a school for Sebastian. So, the decision was made and over dinner that evening they discussed it with their children having already made the call to the school.

Sebastian would start on Monday, so they needed to sort out uniform etc for him in the next couple of days.

Mrs Hartnell told Sebastian they would go shopping tomorrow morning. Whilst Sebastian was pleased to know he would be going to school, he was getting bored having spent basically a week at home with no friends, not much to do, at the back of his mind was the prospect of naked swimming. He had liked the school on their visit, but he couldn’t quite get over this one thing. It wasn’t helped by his sister.

“When you go shopping Mum,” she remarked, “at least you’ll save money as Seb won’t be needing a swimming costume.”

“Yes, you are quite correct Frances.”

“And he’ll need to get used to being naked too. He’s so shy” added Frances helpfully

Sebastian stared daggers at his sister but unfortunately for him he was out numbered, his dad had no problem about naked swimming and his Mum and sister clearly had enjoyed the trip to the swimming pool.

His mother nodded in agreement, “umm yes that is true Frances, and as the boys have swimming lessons every week at Mount Pleasant you need to get used to it Sebastian.”

The conversation thankfully moved on and after watching some tele, it was time for the kids to go to bed. The routine was that Sebastian would go and have a shower or bath about 830 and be in bed and lights out by 930pm. Frances would go about half an hour later.

“Time for bath Sebastian,” said his mother just before 830pm, speaking as she got up from the sofa to go and run the bath.

Sebastian got up and followed her upstairs. Frances thought it would be good to follow so said goodnight to her Dad and headed up. As she got to the top of the stairs her mother called her into the bathroom where the bath was foiling up, Sebastian was in his bedroom.

“Frances, I would like your help, I think we need to get Sebastian used to this nudity business so I’m going to give him his bath tonight and want you to help. It will be good practice for you as a future Mum. Is that ok?”

Frances nodded enthusiastically. Her mother told her to watch the bath whilst she went into Sebastian’s bedroom where he was reading the school prospectus they had been given. He looked up and said,

“They have a wildlife club and also something called explorers which seems to be an outdoors club which does camping trips, walks in the countryside Mum, sounds good” he said enthusiastically.

She smiled, he was an avid nature lover and always on the lookout for new things and every day filled up the bird feeder in their garden so he could watch the birds.

“That’s great darling, I’m sure you are going to enjoy the school and make lots of new friends. Now time for bath, it’s all ready. Now stand up please”

He did as he was told and was somewhat bemused as she started to undress him,

“Mum I can get undressed myself” he whined.

“I know dear but just relax.” She chatted away as she took off his shirt and got him to take of his trousers and socks. He was now down to his pants. The boy made to move but she shook her head,

“now Sebastian as we saw today at the school there is no need for shyness, boys should be perfectly ok being naked, so take off your pants please.”

He looked at his mother shocked, as he’d been bathing by himself for the last year and was certainly self-conscious about his body, not that he had really anything to hide as puberty had not started.

“But Mum,”

“No buts Sebastian, do as I ask please.”

Reluctantly he did as he was told and soon, he was standing there naked, he reasoned there was no point in trying to hide his willy, so he stood there in front of his mum who appraised his body. It was of course totally smooth, and her son had a 2 inch willy which nestled on top of the testicles. There was no sign of puberty.

She smiled reassuringly, “see nothing to worry about, you look perfectly normal to me Sebastian. Soon you will start the changes from boy to man but we will talk about that another time. So, time for bath.” She gently pushed him towards the bathroom walking behind him.

As he entered the room, he was surprised to his sister sitting on the edge of the bath.

“Mum Frances is in here!” he shouted,

“I know darling,” his mother replied in a soothing voice, “I asked to help me with your bath. Its good for young girls to learn things about children, its fine darling, now stop whining like a little boy and hop in the bath.”

“But Mum she can see my willy.” He continued to whine, his hand hiding his precious parts.

“Stop being silly Sebastian, now move those hands, and let your sister look at you and if carry on whining I shall give you a spanking.”

There was one thing Sebastian hated more than anything else and that was a spanking, not just the pain but the humiliation of being put over the knee. His mother normally spanked him, only rarely nowadays, but recently his father had given him his first slippering after some bad behaviour a few weeks ago. As a result, he did as he was told, and Frances got her first good look at her naked little brother. She smiled,

“Aww he looks so cute Mum, still a boy not like that Freddie boy at the school today with his growing willy and hairs, when do you think Sebastian will start?”

“Boys can start anywhere between 11 and 14 usually Frances, always later than girls, Sebastian is probably a little way off yet looking at him. Now hop into the bath please I want to wash your hair tonight Sebastian.”

The embarrassed boy did so quickly keen to hide himself and his mother set about washing his hair. Once that was done, she told him to stand up which he did reluctantly and then turned him around to face the wall. She got the wash cream and began to soap him up, chatting away,

“Boys aren’t usually great at washing, it’s always good every so often to do it properly. Good soaping all over and then wash down. Always wash under the arms, around the bottom as well. Arms up Seb please. Then I use a sponge to wash all the soap off like this. Okay that’s the back done, turn around Seb please.”

The boy did as he was told feeling ashamed at being on display to his sister, and then his mother said,

“Now why don’t you do the front Frances. Stand still please Sebastian.”

With glee and a smile Frances eagerly set about the task she had been given and soon was soaping the poor boy doing his neck, chest tummy and legs. She stopped when there was just the middle part to go. She looked at her mother,

“It is perfectly okay Frances, its fine to touch his willy, do it gently though, and you have to gently pull back the foreskin to clean underneath as well.”

And so, poor Sebastian stood there as his sister washed him and inevitably his little willy began to harden and point upwards. Sebastian wasn’t really aware of the facts of life at this stage but knew it felt funny and had heard that having a “hard on” as the boys at school called it was supposed to be naughty.”

Frances giggled and said “he’s gone all stiff Mum”

Mrs Hartnell smiled, “yes Frances perfectly normal for boys even before they hit puberty to go hard, it’s just the willy practising for when he becomes a man. Nothing to worry about Sebastian”, she said gently to reassure her blushing son.

Frances washed him down and the boy stood there clean but erect. His mum held out a big warm towel for him to use and soon he was wrapped up and out of sight thank fully. He dried off and escaped to his bedroom, quickly putting on his pyjamas and so was in his mind back to normal.

As he lay in bed with the light off he thought about the day, the trip round the school, which was good by the looks of it, the visit to the swimming pool – all those naked boys! – and what had just happened. It was a weird day he thought, and he noticed before dropping off to sleep that for some reason he didn’t quite understand his willy had gone all hard again.

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