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 4 – The Beach – Part 2
As Claire started to rub sun cream into her brother’s stomach, she took
a moment to glance at his penis. She observed that it was still fairly
long and stiff, but not fully hard like it had been when he had his
shower earlier on. Lifting her head to look at her Steve’s face, she
could see the panic in his eyes as he realised there was no way he
could shield his penis from the eyes of the other beachgoers,
especially the three girls who were almost salivating whilst waiting
for Claire to move out of the way.
Sensing that she
could make this take longer and build up some excitement before the big
reveal, Claire decided to tease the girls, and embarrass her brother,
by quickly moving to the side and rubbing in the cream with one hand
whilst holding on to Steve’s back with the other. This was only for a
second but it was long enough for the 15 year old to notice Steve’s
semi-erect penis and whisper something to her sister.
Claire heard a gasp and a quiet giggle behind her as well as some
whispering and knew that her tease had worked. She was now back in
front of her brother rubbing the cream in again and was preparing to
move to the other side.
Steve, meanwhile, was aware
that his penis was hardening and beginning to rise. At the moment only
he and his sister were aware of this. With the vigorous action of her
rubbing cream into his belly and chest, his penis was bobbing up and
down and bouncing sideways and was beginning to knock into Claire’s
wrists.
Without warning, Claire darted to the side of
Steve again, leaving his fully erected penis visible to the three girls
in front of him. Steve had been staring at his erection, willing it to
go down but now slowly raised his head. As he did so, he came across a
most embarrassing sight. The 15-year old girl had her phone out and was
blatantly recording his 3inch penis as it bounced around. The 12-year
old and 9-year old girls were laughing hysterically to the point where
it was now drawing attention to everyone nearby. Steve was in no doubt
as to what they were laughing at and turned a very dark shade of red.
“All done,” announced Claire, as she moved back in front of Steve.
“Have you done everywhere?” asked their Mother.
“Well, not everywhere,” replied Claire.
“You need to do him all over or he will burn,” said Steve and Claire’s mum.
With that Claire took another squeeze of sun cream into her hand and
looked into her brother’s eyes. He was still red from embarrassment and
had a look of dread as he knew what was about to happen. Claire had
mixed feelings of sadness for her brother, knowing that he was about to
be fully shamed in front of dozens of people, but also excitement as
she was about to manhandle his fully erect penis whilst he had to just
stand there.
The 15-year old girl had sensed
something exciting was about to happen and had now moved to get a
better view. As she moved around to the right of Steve, she watched
Claire grasp hold of his penis with both hands simultaneously and move
her hands all over his boyhood.
The act of applying
the sun cream should only have taken a few seconds. Claire decided to
prolong it as long as possible, carefully caressing Steve’s balls and
his shaft whilst alternating her gaze between Steve’s face, his penis
and the girls who were staring at what was unfolding before their eyes.
As Claire finished with Steve’s penis, she pulled it
down and released it leaving it to bob up and down for a few seconds
before returning to a fully erect position against his stomach. She
then walked off to clean her hands leaving Steve standing there
completely exposed with a full-blown erection and unable to cover it as
he was holding the 2 ice creams.
The 3 girls, who had
now seen everything he had to offer, decided they were going to swim.
As they got up, they took a moment to look Steve in the eyes, glance
down at his penis and then return their gaze to his eyes before smiling
and walking off.
Steve was glad to be able to give
the ice-cream to his sister and sit down on his beach towel to eat his.
He crossed his legs trying to reduce the exposure whilst his penis
returned to a normal state.
Chapter 5 – Swimming in the Sea
After 20 minutes or so, Claire announced she would like to go swimming.
She had seen one of those floating diving boards that you sometimes
have at beaches during the summer and wanted to give it a try.
“Sure,” agreed her mum, “but take Steve with you.”
“Steve. Come on, let’s go swimming,” said Claire, tugging at her brother’s arm.
“I don’t want to,” replied Steve, who just wanted to get this day over
with so he could put some clothes on. He had spent the last 20 minutes
making sure he was covered up as much as possible and feeling very
paranoid about anyone who was looking in their direction, convinced
they were staring at him. The girls from before had now left the beach
with their family and there were no groups particularly close to Steve
and his family now.
“You need to look after you
sister,” chided his mum, making it clear that Steve would be going with
his sister into the water and that he had no choice in the matter.
Steve slowly lifted himself from the towel and trudged down to the
water with his sister clutching his right hand. He dangled his left
hand in front of his penis, trying to cover it up whilst not being too
obvious about it. As they made their way down the 20 metres or so of
sand, Steve noticed to his left a group of girl scouts who were
arriving on the beach and setting up to his left. They were much
further down the beach and Steve was relieved that they were too far
away to notice him.
As he and his sister entered the
water, Steve became aware of a lot of people turning to glance at him.
These were people who had not seen him naked earlier on and Steve
estimated that in the space of about 30 seconds, approximately 50
people of all ages and genders had looked at his penis. He was relieved
to get his body under the water and start swimming.
The water felt cool on his body and Steve started to like the feeling
it created on his penis as it moved around. He moved towards his sister
who asked if she could go on the diving platform. Steve agreed,
thinking he would be able to stay in the water whilst she was diving.
As they swam off, Steve began to enjoy the feeling of being naked in
the water more. He knew he could not be seen and really felt
comfortable with the way the waves manipulated his penis.
As they approached the diving platform, Steve realised it was much
bigger than he thought. There was a low-level diving board, a spring
board and a high slide. There were queues for each of these and there
must have been about 30 people using the platform at this time.
“Okay, Claire. You go and I will wait in the water for you,” said Steve.
“Okay,” replied Claire, swimming towards the ladder.
Steve continued to splash around and tread water as Claire climbed the
ladder and disappeared from view on to the platform. He was relaxing,
happy that he was far enough away so that no one could see he was
naked, but nice and cool in the water.
After a minute
or so, Steve heard some laughing to his left. He turned and noticed the
group of Girl Scouts swimming up to the diving platform en masse. They
looked to be aged between 9 and 13 and there was about 20 of them.
Steve subconsciously paddled away from the platform and away from the
girls. There was no way he could be seen but he just wanted to be sure.
He watched as they climbed the ladder, each one clad in a brightly coloured bikini.
He began to relax again and wondered how long his sister was going to take.
“Excuse me!”
Steve opened his eyes and saw a man waving at him from the platform. “Are you Steve, Claire’s brother?” he asked.
“Yes,” replied Steve. “Why?”
“She is stuck at the top of the slide and won’t move. She is really
afraid and crying her eyes out. She wants you to come and get her.”
Steve’s heart sank. He didn’t know what to do. On one hand, he knew he
needed to help his sister but on the other hand he was completely naked
and there was at least 30 people on the platform, including 20 Girl
Scouts.
Seeing that Steve had not moved for a few
seconds, the man called out “Come quickly”. Steve slowly swam towards
the platform, hoping that by the time he had got there his sister would
be okay. Unfortunately, as he got closer he could hear her crying.
Grasping the handles, he positioned his feet in the first rung of the
ladder and started to climb. As he pushed up, his head popped up over
the platform edge and he could see lots of people standing around,
unable to use the slide whilst Claire was on it. They turned to look at
him as he continued to climb. As he pushed on to the third rung, it was
obvious from the sharp intake of breath from everyone around that
Steve’s penis had become visible. He continued to climb and stepped on
to the platform, keeping his head down as he did so. As he looked down
he saw water dripping off the tip of his penis. Slowly lifting his
head, he saw many eyes looking at him and smiling. The reactions of the
Girls Scouts was very mixed, with some covering their mouths in shock,
some laughing openly and some giggling quietly.
The
man who had called out to Steve was obviously flustered as he wasn’t
expecting a naked boy to emerge from the sea. “She’s over here,” he
muttered, leading Steve to the bottom of the slide.
There was a core group of about 5 who were waiting at the bottom of the
slide. This was a mixture of boys and girls and they were all staring
up at Claire at the top of the slide. Steve realised he would need to
climb up to get Claire. He began to climb the ladder, presenting his
butt to everyone beneath him. The boys and girls right at the bottom
had the best view. They could look up and see his dangling penis and
his butthole all in one view.
When Steve reached the
top of the slide, there was a pause for a few minutes whilst he tried
to talk Claire into going down the slide. She was adamant she wasn’t
doing it and wanted to climb back down the ladder with Steve. For Steve
this meant repeating the view he had just given to all the swimmers on
the diving platform. As they climbed down, Steve looked down to see
where to place his feet. As he did so he saw about a dozen pairs of
eyes looking up at him, taking in the view of his most private parts.
There was no denying it. They were getting a view that Steve had not
even seen himself.
After he and Claire reached the
platform, Steve shuffled slowly across the platform to the ladder.
Climbing into the water he took one last look at the swimmers on the
platform. As he did so, he noticed one of the Girl Scouts holding up
her little finger and pointing at Steve, indicating that his penis had
shrunk because of the sea water.
“Let’s go back to mum,” said Claire, which Steve agreed wholeheartedly with.
When they arrived back, Steve’s mum had already started packing up the stuff.
“Quickly dry yourselves off children. We need to go back to the hotel,” she said.
Within a few minutes, Steve was back in his regular clothes and they were walking across the sand towards the main road.
“Careful. Don’t daydream,” said Steve’s mum as they crossed the road to the hotel.
As he lay in bed that night Steve was reflecting on what had happened
at the beach and was thinking about how many people had seen his penis.
He also remembered his sister handling his penis and that his penis had
been rock hard. He was embarrassed at the time but was enjoying
thinking about the memories.
Oh well, he thought. At
least the only people who saw me naked that I knew were my family.
Everybody else I will probably never see again.
With that thought, Steve shut his eyes and went to sleep.
Chapter 6 – The Activity Club – String Game
After three days of sightseeing, mum decided to enrol the children into
an activity club which was based at the hotel. This was your typical
club for children and young teenagers and was great because all of the
children were able to attend.
Claire was going to be
the youngest group of children under 8 years old, Thomas was in the
group aged 12 and over and Steve was in the group aged from 8 to 11
years old. Steve’s group had about 20 or so children and a good mixture
of boys and girls. Although the children varied from day to day, the
was a core group who came to the club every day. As his mother was
growing tired of him and needed a break, Steve was enrolled as one of
these children who would be attending for 4 days in a row.
The first few days passed without incident and Steve got increasingly
confident and grew to enjoy the different activities. There was a table
tennis competition on offer, which Steve narrowly lost out to another
11 year old boy in the final, a swimming gala in which Steve’s team
came first and some fun obstacle races on the beach which again Steve’s
team won.
Having grown accustomed to winning
everything, Steve’s competitive streak began to show and was encouraged
by the other members of his team. This would have the greatest impact
on the Thursday, which was a series of fun activities for the children
in hotel complex.
The first activity was the
threading the string challenge. One girl in Steve’s team was given a
thread of wool. Her teammates had to hold hands and stand in a line.
They were not allowed to move. The girl had to thread the wool through
each person’s items of clothing as quickly as possible so that they
were all joined by the piece of wool.
Steve listened
carefully to the instructions whilst gripping the hand of a blonde boy
with his left hand and a brunette girl with his right. The children in
their team were clad in a range of different items including swimsuits
as well as t-shirts and shorts. Some of the girls were just in bikini
bottoms. Steve was wearing his Bermuda shorts but without underwear as
it was quite hot.
On the whistle, the girl with the
wool started racing along the line. She started off quite shyly and was
tentatively pulling clothing out a little and sheepishly sliding the
wool underneath. This was causing the girl to slide quickly into last
place. As this became apparent, the girl started to worry less about
pulling the different items of clothing and more about trying to catch
up. Steve noticed items of clothing being pulled further out and the
girl’s hand going further into items of clothing.
As
the girl neared Steve, he glanced down and managed to glimpse a view
down a short girl’s bikini bottoms, getting a quick view of her slit.
This set Steve’s heart racing. He was briefly excited before realising
that the same thing may happen to him. He watched as the girl with the
wool reached the boy to his left. She was rushing now and not taking
much care at all. As she gripped the boy’s speedo her hand slipped off
and slid down, just brushing his bulge. A split second later she
grasped the top of his briefs more fully, pulling it out with her left
hand and forcing her right hand down the front and out through his leg
opening. Steve saw first-hand the force of her wrist moving the boy’s
penis and balls out of the way as her hand and glanced up to see the
look of shock on the boy’s face. Steve also felt a slight tug on hand
as the boy instinctively tried to pull his hand back to shield his
penis, but was unsuccessful.
Pulling the wool through
the girl moved on to Steve. This left the boy to his left with his
penis now covered but a large amount of his tan-line visible to
everyone around.
Deciding to go through the leg of
his shorts first, the girl knelt in front of Steve. She slid the leg of
his shorts up to his mid-thigh with her left hand. This was as far as
she could get it before it bunched up. With out a pause, she pushed her
right hand inside Steve’s shorts, trying to force it up to the top of
his shorts. As she forced her hand up, it was only a second before her
fist came in contact with the tip of Steve’s penis. This turn of events
was a shock for both the girl and Steve. He jumped back which caused
the girl to lose her grip on the wool. Instinctively she grabbed out to
catch hold of it, inadvertently grasping Steve’s penis as well.
There was a moment of shock. The girl knew what she had grabbed and
Steve definitely knew what she had grabbed. The embarrassment of having
his penis manhandled was quickly overcome by the excitement of a pretty
girl groping his boyhood and Steve had the beginnings of a smile
creeping across his face.
The moment was over as
quickly as it came. The girl released her grip on Steve’s penis and
forced her other hand down the front of his shorts so that she could
transfer the end of the wool over. Naturally, this pulled the front of
Steve’s shorts down somewhat, exposing his penis to about half a dozen
people.
In a bid to regain some lost time, the girl
started to move away with her hand still in Steve’s shorts. This had
the unusual effect of allowing Steve’s penis and balls to fall fully
out of his shorts. Still gripping the hands of those people either side
of him, there was nothing Steve could do to stop his shorts springing
back and settling at the top of his thighs, leaving his penis and balls
fully exposed to the entire team who were facing him.
There had been brief glimpses of genitals throughout the game so the
sight of a penis was not exceptional. However, exposing his penis to
anyone else in the room who could see him for an uninterrupted period
of several minutes, coupled with the realisation that there was nothing
he could do about it without losing the contest, caused extreme
embarrassment for Steve. He tried to wriggle to get his shorts to
return to their normal position. This only caused his penis to sway
side to side. There were several girls opposite following the movement
with their eyes. It was at least two minutes before the girl reached
the end of the line and Steve could finally release his hands and cover
his previously private area. His heart rate was beginning to slow and
the redness in his face starting to fade when a previously unnoticed
girl walked past Steve and muttered the words, “Nice dick.” To make it
worse, it had been for nothing as Steve’s team lost the race.