By Dreamer
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Summer Holiday Blues
Steve is the middle of three children. Thomas, his older brother, is 14
years old, Claire, his younger sister is 6 years old and Steve himself
is 11 years old. Steve and his family travel to Europe for a dream
holiday taking in lots of exotic destinations. For one reason or
another Steve’s dream starts turning into a nightmare as he is forced
to reveal much more of himself than he had expected.
This story is based partly on personal experiences which have been more than slightly embellished.
Chapter 1 – The start of the holiday
“Have you packed everything?” asked Steve’s mum as she hoisted his suitcase into the back of the taxi.
“Yes,” Steve replied, not bothering to look up from his Ipad as he
climbed into the back of the car. He was wearing a pair of long shorts
that went way below his knee and finished just above his ankle. Despite
having toned legs without an ounce of fat on them, Steve was incredibly
modest and hated showing any more skin than was necessary for each
situation. Even in the middle of summer he insisted on wearing
full-length shorts and a long t-shirt.
His brother,
Thomas, was a similar build to Steve, although slightly taller and was
beginning to put on much more muscle mass as he moved through his teen
years. Thomas, like Steve, was incredibly modest. However, unlike his
younger brother, Thomas had the stubbornness of a teenager and would
outright refuse to do anything that he didn’t want to, much to the
annoyance of his parents.
Claire was, in her parents’
eyes, the perfect daughter. She was obedient, polite and conscientious,
and had dazzling blue eyes that could melt an iceberg. She loved
sports, especially swimming. Because she was the youngest, her parents
often doted to her every whim and her brothers often ended up tagging
along.
“The airport,” said Steve’s mum to the taxi
driver, after everyone was in the car. It was just the three children
and mum travelling today. Dad would be joining them in two weeks’ time,
after he had finished the project he was working on. Steve’s mum knew
that she had to take a firm hand with the children, especially the
boys, if she was going to keep them in line during this holiday. She
wasn’t prepared to take any nonsense.
The journey was
particularly uneventful. After the battery ran out on Steve’s Ipad, the
two boys argued with each other whilst Claire tried to concentrate on
her book. During the flight, Steve tried to annoy his sister by
snatching her book and he had to be spoken to by the flight attendant
as he was disturbing the other passengers.
The plane
touched down in France at about 10.30am. As was typical for an August
summer’s day, the temperature was scorching. The family collected their
suitcases and walked out to the taxi rank. Steve could feel sweat
rolling down his back and legs.
Finally, they arrived
at the hotel. The family had two adjoining rooms, separated by a door
which could not be locked. After the journey, they were incredibly hot
and sweaty so much suggested looking for a nearby swimming pool. Claire
and Steve immediately shouted yeah and punched the air. Thomas, who was
too cool for swimming pools, said he was going to stay in the room and
turn on the air conditioning. His mum decided to let him stay, as he
was fairly responsible and the others headed out to look for a pool.
As luck would have it, there was an outdoor water park just 10 minutes
away from the hotel. When they got there, Steve was amazed by all of
the slides and diving boards. This was nothing like anything they had
back home.
“Do you want to come and change with us, Steve?” asked Steve’s mum.
“No way!” replied Steve, causing his sister to burst out laughing.
“Alright, then meet us outside the changing rooms by this table.”
Steve wandered into the changing rooms looking for a place to put his
bag down so he could change. He noticed a group of boys wearing very
tight swimming trunks that left very little to the imagination. As he
turned the next corner he saw another group of boys in similar
swimwear. He didn’t think much of it as he pulled out a pair of knee
length Bermuda shorts. Wrapping a towel around himself to change, Steve
pulled down his shorts and then is thin white boxer shorts, laying them
carefully on the bench before pulling on the Bermuda shorts and taking
off his t-shirt. After he had put everything in his locker, he went out
to meet his mum and sister.
Chapter 2 – The water park
“Sorry we took so long,” said Steve’s mum, as she and Claire arrived at
the table. Steve’s mum was still fairly young, in her mid to late 30s
and had a wonderfully toned body. Nonetheless, she more than filled the
tiny bikini she was wearing. Claire was wearing a similarly small
bikini although neither of them seemed the slightest but embarrassed by
it. Steve couldn’t help but ogle his mum for a second or two and felt a
slight twinge in his penis as it started to stiffen.
“Let’s go on one of the slides!” shouted Claire, grabbed Steve with one hand and her mother with the other.
“Ok,” replied Steve’s mum. “Slow down, there’s no rush.”
As the approached the entrance to the slide, one of the lifeguards
stood in front of the family and asked them to stop. He pointed at
Steve’s shorts and said “C’est interdite.” Steve looked at his mum
focused until she explained that they were forbidden. Steve didn’t know
what to do. He had not brought any other swimwear on holiday with him
and he really wanted to use the water park.
Steve’s
mum had a quick chat with the lifeguard and worked out that for hygiene
reasons, long shorts were not allowed, but Steve could wear his boxer
shorts. When she suggested this idea to Steve he went bright red and
shook his head.
“We have come all this way. It is too
hot for you to sit and do nothing. Just go and put them on,” said
Steve’s mum, crossing her arms. Steve knew better than to argue so
wandered off to the changing room with his head down.
About 5 minutes later, Steve approached the water slide where Claire
and her mum were waiting. Claire’s eyes immediately shot down to look
at Steve’s boxers. They were plain white all over and incredibly thin.
She could just make out a slight silhouette of Steve’s penis wobbling
as he walked towards them. The lifeguard glanced across to Steve, gave
a quick thumbs up and then walked away leaving the family together.
“Well done Steve. Its not such a big deal, is it,” said Steve’s mum. “Let’s try this slide first.”
They chose a slide with a very small queue and within seconds were at
the top ready to go down. It was a racing slide, so that two people can
go at the same time.
“See you at the bottom!” yelled
Claire as she jumped in and shot off. Steve got into his slide as well
and went shooting down. Within seconds he forgot about being
embarrassed by his boxer shorts and was having lots of fun. He decided
to make a shape as he came out of the bottom of the slide and spread
his arms and legs out in a star shape.
After he hit
the bottom of the slide, Steve swam slowly to the side of the pool and
climbed out. Claire was standing there waiting and immediately pointed
at Steve and started laughing. Steve couldn’t make out what she was
trying to say so looked down at his legs only to see his boxer shorts
had become completely transparent. You could literally see everything.
Steve blushed deeper than he had ever done before and put his hands
over his penis.
Just then, mum climbed out of the
pool and saw Claire laughing. “What is so funny?” she said, following
her daughter’s gaze over the Steve. “Oh,” she said, realising what had
happened. “Oh well, its too late to do anything now. You will just have
to get on with, Steve.”
This was another blow to an
already embarrassed Steve. As his eyes started to well up, Steve moved
his hands up to cover his face. This opened up the view to Steve’s
see-through penis, causing Claire to break out into new fits of
laughter.
“We are going on a new slide, Steve,” said his mum. “You can join us when you are ready.”
When Steve took his hands down, he looked around and could not see his
mum or his sister. They must have just walked off, he thought. The park
was starting to fill up now, with many children of a similar age to
Steve. They were all wearing tight fitting speedos but none of them
were see-through like Steve’s were. As Steve turned around to look for
his family, a group of 3 girls walked past and looked down at his penis
before laughing and shouting something out in French.
Steve decided the best thing to do was to move off to find his mum and
sister so headed for another slide. This one had a bit of a queue and
when he looked up he could see his mum and sister about halfway up.
Steve thought if I join the queue, maybe I can work my way up to them.
“Excuse me,” said Steve as he tried to squeeze his way past groups of
children. Keeping his back to the railing, Steve tried to slide past
one girl without her noticing. This was going fine until his penis
brushed her arm, causing her to turn around and shout something in
French at Steve. Steve shook his head and help up his arms to show he
didn’t understand. This caused the rest of the group to turn around and
look at Steve. It was a group of about 6 girls aged from 10 to 13
years, all wearing tiny bikinis. The girl stared at Steve’s blue eyes
before moving their view down his body to his white boxers. Although
less see-through than before, there was still a clear outline of
Steve’s penis. The group all smiled before whispering something in
French.
“Is okay,” said the girl. “You can go past.”
Steve thanked the girls, moved past but didn’t really want to try to go
any further. He was now positioned slightly further up than the girls
which put his penis at their eye level. Looking down, Steve realised he
could see into the tops of the girls’ bikinis. Although there wasn’t
much to see, this was a real treat for Steve as he had never seen a
girl in her underwear, let alone naked, before. He tried to discreetly
turn around so he could look at their tops. This excitement started to
cause another stir in Steve’s boxer shorts, and he could feel his penis
stiffening. Steve went to turn around to face away from the girls but
realised there was someone behind him. He couldn’t turn around. The
girls had by now noticed the bulge growing in Steve’s boxer shorts and
were watching it intently. Steve noticed the girls staring at the
outline of his penis and his bulge as it moved up through his boxer
shorts until it was pointing right at them.
Once the
movement had stopped, and Steve was fully erect, the girls laughed out
loud and said something in French again, whilst making a gesture with
their hand showing a finger straightening. This commotion caused the
person behind Steve to move and he was able to turn around, hiding his
penis from the view of the girls but giving them a view of his butt
instead.
After about 10 minutes, Steve reached the
top of the slide. This one was different to the last slide as this time
you went down in groups. Steve sat down at the front of the slide
entrance and was joined by two other people behind him. He did not need
look around to see that it was two of the girls from before, as he felt
their hair and bikini tops on his back. They set off down the slide at
great speed. After the first corner the group was split up. Steve was
turned around and was now facing forwards on his stomach and the two
girls were behind him side by side. As they continued down the slide
Steve could feel himself getting faster and faster, creating a large
gap between him and the girls. After the final bend Steve went face
first into the pool below. The momentum caused his body to move through
the water and he felt his boxer shorts being pulled back down to his
ankles as he broke through the surface of the pool. Whilst he was under
water, Steve heard two more splashes and when her surfaced he looked
around to see the two girls had joined him at the bottom of the slide.
One of the girls looked to be holding a white piece of clothing in her
hand. Steve looked down and his heart sank. He was totally naked in the
water, next to two hot girls, in the middle of a crowded water park.
Steve froze for a moment, not knowing what to do. He watched in total
panic as the girls, now by the edge of the pool, climbed out and walked
off. He could see the white boxer shorts in their hands. He called out
“Stop! Come back!” But they either didn’t hear him or ignored him.
Steve swam to the edge of the pool and waited there. He decided the
best thing to do was wait until a lifeguard came along and he would ask
for help.
He didn’t need to wait long. After about 5
minutes a plump, red-faced lifeguard came storming over to the landing
pool. He started shouting at the top of his voice at Steve and
alternately pointing at the ladder, the end of the slide and the top of
the slide. Steve didn’t understand but knew the man was angry. “I am
sorry,” said Steve. “I don’t know,” he said. By this time a crowd was
assembling at a safe distance from the pool, close enough to see but
far enough away to be safe. The lifeguard finally understood that Steve
was English and shouted, “Get out of the water, now!” Steve was about
to explain about his boxer shorts coming off when the lifeguard
repeated “Now!”.
Steve swallowed deeply and swam to
the steps. He slowly climbed out, getting more red with each step and
stood at the top, his hands covering his penis. The crowd began to
murmur and, although Steve couldn’t understand, he knew what they were
talking about. The lifeguard, already annoyed by Steve, began to quiz
him about why he was naked. “Where are your trunks?” he demanded. Steve
replied, “I lost them.” Each answer was followed by another question
and, although the lifeguard was calming down, he would not let Steve
go.
Just then Steve heard another splash. He glanced
round to see three hot girls swimming towards the step to climb out of
the pool. They would have a perfect view of his naked butt and there
was nothing he could do about it. As they climbed out, each one burst
out laughing and pointed at Steve, before walking off.
Steve stood rooted to the spot unable to move and unsure of what to do.
At that moment, his mum and sister came around the corner. “Steve,
where have you been?” his mum asked. “And where are your boxer shorts?
Why are you naked?” She did not wait for Steve to answer and grabbed
hold of his hand. As she pulled him away, she looked back, apologising
to the lifeguard in her best French. This sharp pull moved Steve’s
hand, exposing his penis. His sister’s eyes were drawn like a magnet to
Steve’s penis and she started giggling. Steve’s mum didn’t care. She
continued to drag him to the changing room, whilst Steve desperately
tried to get his hand back over his penis.
“I have
never been so embarrassed before in my life,” she said. “I don’t want
to hear a peep out of you for the rest of the day. Do you understand!”.
Steve nodded silently as he entered the boys’ changing room. He was
very sullen as he changed and, went back to the hotel, he spent the
rest of the evening lying on his bed. It was a terrible start to his
holiday but, little did he know, it was about to get much worse.
Chapter 3 – The Beach – Part 1
A couple of days had past since Steve’s nightmare at the water park.
They had been shopping and his mum had managed to get him a tight pair
of speedos for the next time they went swimming. His sister, Claire,
had largely forgotten about what had happened and had stopped teasing
him about his penis. There were record-breaking temperatures and
Steve’s mum had promised them a trip to the beach if they were good.
Once again, Thomas decided he was too cool to tag along so would stay
at the hotel.
It was just after 11.00am when the
family arrived at the beach. It was packed and finding a space was
going to be tricky. In the end the family marched for about 20 minutes
before they found a spot to settle. Steve’s mum started pulling the
stuff out of the bag. She laid out a big towel to sit on, some
sunscreen, Steve’s speedo and a spare towel for changing. Steve, who
had just taken off his t-shirt, grabbed the towel and pulled it towards
himself. “Hey!” shouted his mum. “Don’t be so selfish! Give it to your
sister.” Steve reluctantly handed over the towel. “Just for that, you
can change without it,” she said. “That’s not fair,” began Steve before
his mum interrupted him, reminding him he seemed to have no problem
being naked at water park. This caused his sister to giggle and made
Steve even more embarrassed. He began by lowering his shorts and was
just standing in his boxer shorts. He picked up his speedo, which
seemed very small and would be very tight, and held this over the front
of his boxer shorts. As he lowered his underwear, he tried to keep the
speedo in front of his penis as a covering. This worked for about a
second, until he started to wobble and had to put his arms out for
balance. He looked up and saw a handful of people, boys and girls, men
and women, discreetly watching him change. Then he looked to his left
and saw his sister watching him and she was being anything but
discreet. Her eyes were glued to his penis.
Steve
bent down and stepped into his speedos. As he tried to pull them up, he
found that they wouldn’t go past his knees. They were way too tight. He
tried pulling with both hands but they were getting stuck on his
thighs. Meanwhile, his penis was fully on show to those in front and to
his sides. As he was bent over, those people behind him hand a long
view of his butthole. Steve was getting desperate. People were starting
to look more closely and for longer. His mum turned around and said
“What on earth are you doing, Steve?”
“He likes being naked. I told you,” said Claire.
“It’s these trunks. They’re too tight!” shouted Steve, giving another tug upwards.
“That’s all they had in the shop. Wait and let me help,” said his mum,
now coming over to lend a hand. As she got closer, Steve gave one last
pull. There was loud ripping sound as Steve brought both hands up past
his hips, each clutching a piece of material. The rest of the speedo
quickly fell to the ground and Steve was once again naked.
“What on earth!” shouted his mum. “You have no respect for anything you
are given! I am not replacing those and you are not getting a stitch of
clothing until we are off the beach. Do you understand!”
“Yes,” replied Steve meekly, as he sat down on the sand.
After a few minutes, Claire got up and mentioned that she was burning.
She was wearing her small bikini and parts of her skin that were not
used to sun were starting to turn red. “Ok. Time for sun cream,”
announced mum. “Claire, you first.”
Steve had been
sitting on the beach for a few minutes and hand covered his privates
with sand to shield them from prying eyes. By now, most people around
him had got used to his nudity and were only looking occasionally.
“All done,” said mum. “Steve, your turn now. Over you come. Don’t make me ask twice!”.
Steve stood up, clutching his penis with both hands and walked over to
his mum. He had forgotten about the sand and when reached his mum he
showered her with bits of sand. “Steve,” she spluttered. “I can’t put
sun cream on you. You are too sandy. Go and have a shower quickly,” and
she pointed to a pole in the centre of the beach that had water
trickling out of the top of it.
Steve did not move.
He just stared at his mum with his usual look of defiance. This lasted
about a second before his mum hoisted herself off the beach, grabbed
Steve by the wrist and pulled him across the beach. The shower was very
closeby so she didn’t have to go far. Nonetheless, she drew the
attention of everyone in the area and by the time they reached the
shower, everyone was watching Steve. Being a beach shower, this was not
heated, and when Steve was shoved underneath the water, he shrieked at
the cold. “Quiet,” ordered his mum as she started rubbing her hands on
his body to wash off the sand. Although she started on Steve’s chest
and stomach, it was not long before her hands moved lower down to where
most of the sand was. As his penis was being rubbed up and down and
around in circles, Steve could feel it hardening. By the time his mum
had finished, Steve had a full-on erection.
Still not
happy with Steve’s attitude, his mum grabbed him again by the wrist and
proceeded to drag him back to their towel, where his sister was
waiting. All of this movement was causing his hardened penis to bob
around in all directions, much to the amusement of the other beach
users. Steve was happy be able to sit down again, if only for a few
minutes until he had dried off.
About 5 minutes
later, Steve’s sister Claire suggested he should put some sun cream on.
“Good idea,” agreed his mum. “I haven’t the patience anymore since he
was being so silly at the shower. Would you mind doing it, Claire?” she
asked, tossing over the bottle of sun cream to the grinning 6 year old.
“What?” shouted Steve. “I can do it myself,” he protested.
“I do not want to hear a sound from you for the next 30 minutes,”
warned his mum, glaring at him unblinkingly. “Is the clear?” she
continued after a pause of about 5 seconds.
“Yes,” replied Steve.
“Okay. Up you get,” ordered Claire as she approached Steve with the
bottle in her hand. “Let’s start on the back shall we,” she said
cheerfully.
After squirting a small amount into her
hand, Claire started to rub the lotion into Steve’s shoulders and upper
back. Steve, who was slightly taller than her, had both hands clasped
over his penis and was trying not to stare at the family that were
arriving in front of him.
“Can you bend down a
little,” asked Claire, pushing down on one of Steve’s shoulders. As he
did so, Claire looked over his shoulder and saw the family of 3 girls,
all aged between 9 and 15 years, who were staring intently at Steve’s
hands, just waiting for a glimpse. This set Claire’s brain whirring.
She was starting to think of a way to embarrass her brother even more.
“Let’s do your arms,” she said, grabbing hold of Steve’s left arm and
moving it out to the side and away from his body. Luckily for Steve, he
managed to keep his penis covered with his right hand, but only just.
The three girls in front of Steve, who were now beginning to settle
down, began to take off their clothing, whilst still looking at him.
The eldest, who looked about 15, peeled off her t-shirt to reveal a
bright pink bikini top and nicely developing breasts. Steve, who had
previously been looking anywhere but in front of him, noticed the
girl’s bikini. This continued as the other girls undressed, each
revealing a small bikini which caught Steve’s interest.
“Other arm now,” said Claire, trying her best to grab hold of Steve’s
right arm before releasing his left one. Again, luckily for Steve, he
managed to get his left arm down to cover his penis just as his right
was pulled away. He couldn’t help but notice the reaction of the girls
in front as they craned their necks trying to capture a glimpse of his
penis. This combination of embarrassment, excitement and the interest
of the girls in his boyhood was causing Steve to harden again. Soon,
his one hand was not big enough to hold his erection and parts of his
penis were definitely visible.
Just as Steve was
starting to panic, Claire finished on his arm and went around to
continue with his back. This allowed Steve to protect his penis again.
Claire proceeded to move lower down Steve’s body and started to massage
the cream into his butt and thighs. This feeling combined with the
excitement he was already feeling started to have an effect on Steve.
His penis was absolutely throbbing and he could feel it pushing up
towards his belly button.
“All done on the back. Just
the front now and then you are done,” said Claire as she knelt down in
front of her brother. Her head was dead level with his hands and his
penis and, although she knew something was up, she had no idea how hard
his penis was. She decided to start on his legs, working her way up
each thigh to his groin. Every time she got to his hands she would give
them a bump, causing panic in Steve as he desperately clutched his
penis.
The 3 older girls were obviously enjoying the
show. The eldest, the 15 year old was smiling and whispering something
to her sisters, who nodded and smiled back. Shortly afterwards all 3
girls got up and walked off. Meanwhile, Claire switched her attention
to the Steve’s other leg. She was just finishing massaging the cream
into Steve’s leg when the girls arrived back with 5 ice-cream cones.
The youngest girl, who looked about 9 nine years old approached Steve
and Claire and offered them an ice cream cone each.
“Thank you so much,” interrupted mum. “That is very kind. What do you say children?”.
“Thank you,” chorused Steve and Claire, as the girl returned to her sisters and turned around to face Steve.
“I can’t hold mine and do your sun cream,” said Claire. “Can you hold
both for a few minutes?” she asked her brother, adding “and don’t let
mine melt.”
“Yes, he can,” said mum, noticing the expression on Steve’s face.
With that, Claire handed both ice cream cones to Steve, one in each
hand, which meant he hand to relinquish his grip on his penis.
Seeing both hands being occupied with ice cream cones, the 3 girls
smiled and sat down ready to watch the rest of the show with their own
ice creams. At the moment their view was blocked by Claire but they
were sure that would change soon.