Taught a Lesson

Taught a Lesson 26

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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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Part 26

It was Saturday morning; Connor awoke and looked at his clock. The time was 7.20am. Connor turned over; it was far too early to get up, and it was the weekend he thought to himself. Then he remembered it was Jemma’s birthday and there was a lot that needed doing in preparation for the party that was to take place. He lay under his duvet and thought about what would be happening during the course of the day, dwelling particularly on the fact that he would be naked. He hoped that Jemma’s friends would merely be curious, rather than demanding. As they were likely to be around 11 years of age he remained confident that things wouldn’t get too out of hand.

He lay there absorbed in his thoughts as the clock ticked on. He closed his eyes but was unable to get back to sleep so decided instead to get up. He grabbed a shower, before heading downstairs; he arrived in the kitchen just before 8am where he discovered his mother was already up and busy preparing for the party, alongside a very excited Jemma.

“Hi Jemma,” he said; “Happy birthday, hope you have a really nice day.”
Jemma beamed; “Thank you!”

“I didn’t realise you were already up, though I probably should have guessed you would be,” he grinned. “I’ll get your card and present when I next go back upstairs.”

“Ooh thank you,” Jemma replied, looking very happy.

“Hi Mum,” said Connor turning to his mother; “Is there anything you want me to do?”

“Yes please Connor,” said Mrs Maynard; “I’m just putting a few things in the oven, but if you could help chop up a few vegetables then that would be very helpful.”

Connor sat down at the kitchen table and started chopping whatever his mother put in front of him; peppers, cucumber, courgettes, onions, tomatoes, aubergines, radishes and carrots. By the time he had finished he had two large bowls full of vegetables ready to be added to salads, burgers and the grill.

“Thanks Connor,” said his mother gratefully; “you have been a huge help already this morning.”

Connor smiled; “No problem Mum, I’m always happy to help.”

“I think it is time for some breakfast,” said his mother; “I’ll put the kettle on for some tea; as it’s the weekend and a special occasion how about a bacon sandwich?”

“Ooh yes,” squealed Jemma; “that sounds fab.”

“Yes please, mum,” replied Connor, his eyes lighting up, “that would be brilliant.”

Mrs Maynard took the frying pan down off the rack, placed it on the hob and added several rashers of bacon to it.

The kettle had just boiled when Connor’s father appeared through the kitchen door. He had been down to the shed to find the bar-b-q, however he discovered one of the leg supports had rusted away, so already that morning he had been down to the local B&Q superstore and had bought a brand-new bar-b-q which he had just set up in the garden. It was a much larger and more impressive version than the old one, with far more capacity for cooking which would be perfect for Jemma’s hungry guests.

“Mmmm, something smells good,” he said.

“Hi Dad,” yelled Jemma.

“Hi Jemma,” her Dad replied picking her up and giving her a hug; “Happy Birthday!!

“Thank you,” Jemma replied.

Chris Maynard glanced at his wife and mouthed “shall we do it now?”

“Yes, okay,” Janet Maynard replied, turning the heat down on the bacon.

“Come outside,” Mr Maynard said to Jemma.

She did as she was told; “Now shut your eyes,” he instructed. Again, she did as she was told. He then went to the shed and brought forward Jemma’s birthday present. “Okay, you can open your eyes now,” he said.

Jemma did just that and let out another squeal of delight as she looked at the brilliant new bike her father was holding; “Oooh thank you Dad, thank you Mum,” she yelped excitedly, giving her parents a hug.

“This is the main part of your present,” said her mother, “but we also have some other presents for you which we’ll give you a bit later.”

Jemma was very excited and now had one of her permanent fixed smiles on her face.

All four of them returned to the kitchen where Mrs Maynard finished cooking the bacon and lightly browned the slices of bread before adding some butter and the bacon and serving it to her hungry family.

Connor squeezed some tomato ketchup onto his bacon sandwich before taking a bite. “Mmmm” he said as he munched away very contently; “this is lovely.”

It wasn’t long before there were four empty plates, and four very fulfilled and satisfied individuals washing down their breakfast with a nice hot mug of tea.

“Well that was a very pleasant start to the morning,” said Mr Maynard to his wife; “thank you dear.”

Mrs Maynard smiled as she enjoyed the compliment, then as she looked at the kitchen clock she frowned to herself and muttered; “I don’t know where Kirsten has got to, it’s gone half past nine and she’s supposed to be helping with the party preparations.”

“I’m just going upstairs to get Jemma’s card and present,” announced Connor; “do you want me to knock on her door?”

“Yes, please,” said his mother; “tell her to get up immediately and come downstairs, there’s plenty of work to be done.”

Connor headed upstairs; first of all, he went to his own bedroom and got Jemma’s card and present, and then went and knocked on Kirsten’s door.”

“Yes, what is it?” came a voice from inside the room.

“Mum says you are to get up immediately and get yourself downstairs, there’s work to be done,” he said relishing the opportunity to give his sister an order... “and some of us have been up for hours,” he added embellishing the message to make a point.

Kirsten muttered that she would be down soon, so Connor returned back to the kitchen and handed a very excited Jemma her present.

“Thank you Connor,” said his delighted sister, as she ripped open the wrapping paper to reveal her gift.

“Oooh,” she yelped; “Thank you very much,” as she stared with delight at a model of Paddington Bear, “he’s lovely.”

“Mmmm, what a delicious smell,” a voice called out, as Kirsten appeared in the kitchen.

“Ah there you are at last,” said her father; “We’ve just had bacon sandwiches which were very nice.”

“Yes, there’s some more bacon in the fridge,” said her mother; “but I’m afraid if you want some then you are going to have to cook it yourself, as I’ve got a lot to do to get ready for the party.”

Kirsten looked a little put out by this and was clearly not wanting to have to cook for herself, so instead declared; “No, it’s okay, I’m not really that hungry, I’ll just have some cereal.”

Connor noticed his sister’s annoyance and a smile appeared on his face. Kirsten, responded by giving her brother a very icy stare in return.

“Well we can’t sit here all day,” declared Mr Maynard there’s work to be done; Kirsten when you’ve finished your breakfast you can come and give Jemma and me a hand in the garden; there’s bunting and balloons to put up, and I’ve got a small marquee to erect as well to give us some shade if we need it.” With that Mr Maynard and Jemma headed outside into the garden.

“Connor,” can you please help me?” asked his mother.

“Sure mum, what needs doing?” he replied.

“Well to start with can you please get the plates, glasses and cutlery out of the bottom of the cupboard; I thought it would be easier to use polystyrene plates and plastic glasses and cutlery, so we can just throw them away afterwards and save us having to do the washing up.”

Connor left the kitchen and went into the dining room; he was about to re-emerge with an armful of eating implements when he heard his mother exclaim; “Kirsten do get a move on and finish your breakfast, there’s a lot that needs doing that won’t get done unless you shift your backside, now move!”

Connor managed to stifle a chuckle, but only just, and narrowly avoided colliding with a rather irked Kirsten as she left the table, exiting the kitchen with a face like thunder; it wasn’t often that she fell on the wrong side of her mother, but she certainly seemed to be doing so today.

Having returned to the kitchen Connor set about sorting out the plates, glasses and cutlery. There were also some larger items of crockery and serving dishes that needed cleaning, so he ran some water in the bowl in the sink, washed them up and was in the middle of drying them when the doorbell rang.

His mother looked up from the kitchen table where her hands were covered in flour; “Connor, would you get that please?” she asked; “That will probably be Auntie Mel and your cousins.”

Connor nodded to his mother and headed along the hall to the front door, and standing behind it, opened it.

“Hello Connor,” said his aunt, stepping inside and giving him a big hug. She was followed by Sally and Jennifer and then Peter. As Peter walked into the hall Connor stared at him in amazement; like him he was completely naked.

After closing the front door Connor asked his aunt; “Why is Peter naked?”

“That’s a good question,” she replied; “I’m afraid he is being punished. Aren’t you Peter?” she said, looking directly at her son, who instantly went red. “Peter lied to me about something, and was very rude to our neighbour, before swearing at his sisters. I found his behaviour to be inexcusable and so I spoke to your mother and asked her advice and decided a period without clothes would be beneficial to him. He has been naked since yesterday evening, and so far his conduct has shown a considerable improvement. He is going to remain naked however for the rest of the weekend.”

Peter looked quite miserable as he followed his aunt and sisters towards the kitchen; Connor put an arm around him and whispered in his ear; “Don’t worry Peter, us naked boys will stick together, “he muttered; “I’ll look after you.” Peter’s face brightened; he looked at Connor and smiled.

For the next three hours everyone worked very hard making preparations for the party and the arrival of Jemma’s guests. In the kitchen Mrs Maynard and her sister cooked and organised a wide range of food including; sausage rolls, samosas, salads, a seafood platter, coleslaw, jellies, cakes and strawberries and raspberries. Outside in the garden Mr Maynard got everything ready for the bar-b-q; putting the coals and fire lighters in place and setting up an area where prepared meat and vegetables could be left ready for cooking.

The garden was also transformed by Kirsten and Jemma, who were joined by Sally and Jennifer in adding bunting, streamers and balloons all over to give the garden a truly magical makeover.

Of course, as soon as the cousins got together news of Peter’s predicament was revealed. Jemma was absolutely delighted as it meant that there were now two naked boys that she could play with at her party. Kirsten smirked when she heard about Peter and spent a good deal of time having a very in-depth conversation with Sally and Jennifer.

There wasn’t really time for lunch, so Mrs Maynard cooked a few extra sausage rolls for everyone to eat, bridging the gap between breakfast and the bar-b-q which would be happening around 4 o’clock.

At 2.30pm Jemma’s first guests turned up slightly earlier than the time for the other attendees; Holly and Jack Mills arrived along with their mother Mary, who was going to assist at the party. Holly is 11-years-old and Jack 10. They joined the others in the back garden, whilst their mother headed into the kitchen to help Janet and Mel. Within a couple of minutes Jack re-appeared in the kitchen looking quite upset.

“Jack, what’s the matter?” his mother asked.

“The other boys don’t have any clothes on,” he sniffed; “why do I have to wear them?”

His mother smiled; “Well if you want to take yours off as well, then you are allowed to.”

“Yay!” squealed Jack excitedly, stripping off immediately and rushing back out into the garden to join the other boys.

Holly meanwhile was very surprised when she went through to the garden and saw Connor and Peter naked. She had seen her own brother naked before of course; but had never seen a boy with hairs around his willy and so kept gazing fixatedly at Connor. All of the parents of the guests attending the party had been informed that Connor would be naked, so that if they had any objections they could refuse to allow their child to attend; as it was all of them had agreed to them going as they felt it would be an education for them.

By just after 3pm all the guests had arrived; in addition to those already present were Jemma’s friends from school; Victoria, Hayley, Emma, Alison, Trudie and Samantha who were all eleven, plus Angela and Karen who were 13-years of age and were not only the sisters of Hayley and Emma respectively but were also two of Kirsten’s best friends from school. Whilst the younger girls converged into the garden, the five teenagers headed off into the house to Kirsten’s bedroom.

Each of the girls were thrilled to see the boys naked and all of them paid particular attention to Connor, as he was not only the oldest boy there but had a very nice looking willy hanging between his legs. If they were thrilled at seeing Connor naked then they very quickly became euphoric when Jemma told them they could actually touch him. Peter’s misery at being naked had been compounded when his mother gave her permission for him to have his willy played with as well. For the next twenty minutes or so Connor and Peter found themselves being handled, as their cocks and balls were fondled and played with by lots of very small hands.

The constant attention of the girls playing with their cocks inevitably caused a reaction in both Connor and Peter’s groins and it wasn’t long before both boys were sporting boners; Peter had never seen another boy hard before and stood staring transfixed at Connor’s hard cock. He was still two months short of his twelfth birthday, but still had quite an impressive looking 3½” cock, which stuck up almost straight in the air in front of him. This was a completely new experience for Peter, as nobody other than himself had ever touched his willy before.

The fact that the boys were now sporting boners caused a huge amount of excitement amongst the girls, who laughed and giggled as they pointed at them and touched them in wonder.

“Food will be ready in about ten minutes,” declared Mr Maynard. This announcement, plus the delicious smell of burgers, sausages, chicken and kebabs cooking on the bar-b-q diverted the attentions of the guests away from the two boys and they were soon left alone by the inquisitive visitors.

“Come on Peter,” said Connor; “let’s go inside for a while and get away from all this attention; it’s going to be a little bit busy whilst my Dad serves the food, so if we give it half an hour or so until the rush subsides, then we should be able to relax and get something to eat without having to queue.

Although Peter was quite hungry he agreed and the two of them headed towards the house, their cocks still hard and waving around in front of them as they walked. They made their way upstairs to Connor’s room and were about to go inside when the door to Kirsten’s room opened and the five girls emerged. Kirsten smiled when she saw the two boys and was even more delighted when she saw they were both hard; “Hello boys,” she said; “You seem pleased to see us,” she announced.

Connor groaned; “why did they have to choose this moment to appear,” he thought to himself.

“Ooh,” exclaimed Jennifer, as she noticed her brother’s hard willy for the first time; “Peter, look at you, I never realised what a lovely cock you’ve got.”

Hearing this from his sister of course caused Peter to turn a shade of bright red.

“What are you doing up here anyway?” Kirsten asked Connor.

“Dad is about to serve up the food from the bar-b-q,” Connor replied; “and we know how long it takes to serve everyone, so we thought we would wait until the rush is over before we go and get ours,” he said.

Kirsten thought for a moment; “So there’s no point in us going downstairs at the moment then?” she asked.

“Not unless you want to queue up behind a row of excited hungry girls,” said Connor.

“Thanks Connor,” Kirsten responded; “That’s just what I wanted to hear.”

Connor looked a little surprised at his sister’s remark but thought nothing of it.

“Where are you going?” she asked.

“We were just heading into my bedroom,” he replied.

“Okay, off you go then,” Kirsten replied.

Connor gave his sister a slightly puzzled look before opening his bedroom door and walking inside, followed by Peter. He was about to push the door to behind them when he noticed the five girls standing in the doorway.

“What’s up?” asked Connor.

“Oh nothing,” replied Kirsten. “We thought that as we’ve got some free time now before we can get any food that we‘d have some fun.”

Connor was about to ask her to explain when he felt his sister’s fingers wrapping themselves around his now semi-hard cock, causing it to instantly harden again. “Come on,” said Kirsten, as she led Connor by his cock over to his bed. “Now lay down,” she ordered. Connor looked very unhappy but did as he was told. “Come here Peter,” Kirsten instructed; “And lay down on the bed next to Connor.” Peter stepped forward and although looking very uncertain climbed up onto the bed and lay alongside his cousin. Both boys’ cocks were sticking up in front of them as they lay there.

“Okay, gather around the bed,” Kirsten said to the rest of the girls. “We are now going to take it in turns to play with Connor and Peter and give them a little bit of stimulation. I’ll start on Connor and Angela will start on Peter,” she stated. Saying that she grabbed hold of her brother’s cock again and started to run her fingers up and down his shaft; Connor groaned a little as she did so. Angela meanwhile wrapped her fingers around Peter’s cock, causing him to let out a gasp of surprise; he had never been touched down there by a girl before and the sensation that he was now experiencing felt very nice.

After a couple of minutes the girls swapped over, so that Karen was rubbing Connor’s cock and Jennifer was playing with Peter’s. Jennifer wrapped her fingers around Peter’s cock and slid it up and down producing more gasps from her brother as her gentle manipulative touch created a wave of sensations in his groin.

With both boys now letting out little moans of pleasure Sally took over from Jennifer working on Peter’s cock, whilst Kirsten told Jennifer to move around the bed so that she could do the same to Connor. Jennifer took hold of Connor’s cock and ran her fingers up and down his shaft, stopping every so often to pull his foreskin back and allow her fingers to tickle the head of his cock. Connor began to writhe on his bed as the wonderful feelings in his groin gathered speed; at Kirsten’s prompting, Jennifer’s fingers worked their way up and down his cock at a much quicker pace, until the level of tension reached the point of no return and Connor let out a cry of ecstasy;

“Oh God!, Oh Fuck!, Aaaaaagh!!! Aaaaaagh!!! Aaaaaagh!!!” he yelped as spurt after spurt of cum erupted from his cock all over his chest and stomach.

Jennifer shrieked with delight as she continued pumping Connor’s cock, her eyes wide open in awe as she gazed at what she had just caused to happen. She carried on, until Kirsten said she could stop. Connor let out one last groan as he lay on his bed covered in cum breathing heavily.

Next to him Peter watched in amazement; he had only recently discovered masturbation himself and enjoyed rubbing his cock whenever he could. He had never seen a boy shoot his spunk before, and he himself hadn’t yet started producing any. As Connor reached his climax so Sally continued to wank Peter’s cock; the sight of Connor cumming accelerated Peter’s own growing feelings and it wasn’t long before he too was writhing on the bed, yelling with pleasure as he experienced his own dry orgasm.

Kirsten smiled as she looked at the two naked boys lying side by side on the bed breathing deeply as they recovered from their forced exertions. “Well I hope you two boys enjoyed that, we certainly did,” she chuckled. “Come on girls, let’s go downstairs and see if the queue for the food has gone, I’m starving.”

The five girls made their way out of the bedroom leaving the door wide open and Connor and Peter lying naked together on the bed.

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